The battlefield was full of thick, green air which made you cough up globs upon globs of spit and even a slight bit of vomit as you heard the sounds of gunshots echoed out around you. The armour that was covering your body was rather thin and weak, making it so that several chunks had already fallen off your armour, visible cracks and scars moving down your helmet as you saw a shadow in the darkness, no doubt one of Nurgle's forces. You grabbed ahold of your gun and pulled it towards the silhouette and fired a couple of shots out for the imperium of man, for the god-emperor, hitting the creature in the chest, seeing as greenish-red blood splashed onto the ground, followed by the vile body of the creature which was walked towards, shooting a couple more shots into the virus-ridden fog in the process.
You looked upon the creature's body as you walked across it, the structure of the body being fatty as if he had gorged on a meal that would be able to feed ten or so men. Its body was ripped apart in several places, the rotting holes that remained of them filled with pus and goo whilst the rest of the vomit coloured skin were covered with large, apple-sized boils. The sight of it made you feel queasy slightly, with you thanking god that you had a strong stomach as you pasted the corpse, seeing more bloated freaks in front of you. You pushed your gun up and pulled the trigger again, feeling as the bullets ripped through the air and onto the bodies, ripping holes right through them.
As you continued to walk through the field of bones and rotting limbs, feeling as they cracked under you as you realised that this might have just been a mission in which you were merely cannon fodder. Most of the others had died long before this point, their bodies giving into the plague and the rot with the rest of your crew no longer accounted for but you assumed them to be dead as well. You knew it would not be long before your end would come as well as you were very quickly running out of ammo and were being surrounded on all sides, hearing a loud rumble behind you and turning around to shoot at the source, the bullets being able to pierce the fog for a brief second.
You heard a sound to the side and tried to shoot at it, hearing the sounds of the gun clicking and begging for more bullets, with you grabbing a hold of the gun and ripping the bayonet that you attached to it. You quickly ran into the fog and towards the creature, looking at it’s bloated and rotting visage as you grabbed a clump of greasy flesh upon its neck. You then proceeded to push your blade deep into its neck and slowly began to slit it, a tidal wave of putrid blood flooding out of the gullet and onto the floor and your armour, hearing the last gurgles of the creature before it fell to the ground, hitting it so hard that the head got ripped off.
You walked with the blade against your leg, the blood dripping onto the floor as you heard the sounds of bombs beginning to fall from the sky, the sound of roaring around you suddenly being silent. You soon found out why as you looked into the sky to see a burning trail run through it, revealing itself to be a missile soon after. You tried to run out of the radius of the bomb onto for it to be too late, the bomb hitting the ground next to you and sending out a shockwave, hitting you in the side and chucking you to the ground and into a pile of bones and flesh, the sound of another bomb hitting close by echoing between the ringing of your ears.
You placed your hand to your side and felt as blood began to pour out of it, the blood running down your armour as you stumbled to near on the ground, looking down to see your wound. It was deep enough to expose fat and veins with a hint of bone coming out as you managed to get yourself back on your legs again, which were rapidly getting weaker and weaker than before you had the gaping would. You stumbled around as you heard the sound of a plague-ridden monstrosity running behind you, turning around to see its puss covered face as it ran towards you, razing your knife into the air before a bullet moved past your face and into the creature, killing it in one shot.
You turned around to see what the source of the bullet was, not being able to see anything due to the fog and your failing eyesight until the person who did it stepped a few feet closer to you. They seemed to be taller than you by a few feet due to the armour they were wearing, some of it appears to have fallen off as you looked at the curves of their body. That was then you realised that it was a sister of battle, one of the elite units of the many imperial forces which made you quickly run towards her, hoping she had some kind of medical aid to stop you bleeding only for you to stop once to realise that the sister did not serve the imperium any longer.
Nurgle has taken her, the first thing that you had noticed was that she had torn most of her armour from her body, revealing her plentiful chest and bare pussy to you, the entire body dripping a sticky green slime-like everything else Nurgle had touched. You could see the boils on her body, most of them being just as big a pebble, the stomach of the woman being bloated in a way that made her look like she was pregnant, tentacles and other foul things writhing around her. The rest of her armour was turned to a dull greasy with varying bits of flesh coming out of it including large spines bigger than your blade and massive, pus-filled boils. Most of her face was covered by a helmet she had acquired, which seemed to be made out of dark bronze metal, three circles with various holes being pressed against the front of it, a pair of crimson red lips being right under the end of the helmet.
“My, My, you look hurt, don’t you? You must be in so much pain.” She Said in a monotone voice, her mouth not having any kind of expression as she moved a couple of steps closer. “Here, come to me. I have just the thing that will help... you.” She said, the pause in her sentence being because she needed to pull a smile across her face, with you taking another step back before turning around completely in an attempt to escape from her. You soon realised your attempt was a failure when she grabbed a hold of the back of your neck and yanked you right into her arms, your face nearly hitting the rotting flesh in the process as you pulled away.
“Why are you running away from me, from him. Trust me when I say Nurgle will embrace you as he embraced me.” She Said as she swept up your legs from underneath you, catching you with her other arm as she crouched down and sat on a pile of bones. She then placed you on her lap, your legs and backside hanging over the metal armour as you watched her move her hand from your neck to your head, the other one resting on your lap. “Now, let’s heal you all up.” She Said as you felt her grasp your head slightly harder, turning you towards her boil filled chest and watching as slightly off white milk escaped her breasts realising that you were soon going to be fed.
You tried to resist her as you were pushed face-first onto her breasts, trying to keep your jaw clamped shut as her hard nipple pushed against your lips, eventually forcing its way into your mouth. You could feel as the flow of the milk pushed out of the nipple and onto the back of your throat, covering your tongue and your taste buds in milk in the process. You felt as it moved down your throat and into the stomach, nearly vomiting due to the consistency and the texture of the liquid as she looked down upon you, her lips perched in a motherly way as you felt pint after pint moved inside you, your brain feeling surprisingly blurred.
You started to feel a warmth move through your body as the milk poured into your gullet, the warmth moving right down to your cock and, combined with the fact her hand was constantly twitching against your crotch causing you to get rock hard. You looked up at her face as the fogging of your brain got worse and worse, her eyes glancing down at your crotch as she pushed her fingers between your armour and skin. “Let’s get that out, shall we?” She asked herself as she didn’t even wait for your input and ripped the armour from your crotch anyway, your cock flying out into the air as she grabbed a hold of your member later, the woman examining it and causing you to moan into her breast.
You could feel her begin to pull up and down, her smooth and slightly bloated skin moving across your cock, staying at the tip of your dick for a couple of seconds before her hand fell back down onto the base, more milk falling into your mouth. Your cock was the only part of your body that wasn’t numb at the moment, all the pain that was throbbing from your wound leaving you as you glanced down at it, seeing that it was still bleeding somewhat but the skin around it was going grey, with you being too fogged up to actually care what she was doing as you placed your arms onto her body, not to push away but purely because you has the sudden desire.
You moaned into her body as she continued to stroke your cock, rubbing at your head and balls as you looked up at what you could see of her motherly face, fantasies about her beginning to rush across your brain. Fantasies about kissing her plump lips and sharing a glob of stale spit with her, your tongues clashing against one another to looking into her eyes as she rides you, her hands clutching against your body as she does so. You looked down at your skin again to see that it was going even greyer than beforehand, the numbness inside of your body beginning to slowly become something else: pleasure.
It was subtle at first, to the point that you assumed it was simply the feeling of your limb dying but before long it was rushing through your body, consuming it in warm and comfortable pleasure. The wound that had got you into this mess in the first place was currently bleeding some kind of grey and green liquid with the pleasure that was exerting itself from the wound only being second from the one that was coming from your cock, the woman noticing this and beginning to go faster against your cock, her hand no longer stopping at your head or your base instead and going all the way up and down your cock, causing you to thrust up onto her hands as she nursed you.
She could tell you were getting more and more excited by the second, the milk that was coming out her tits intensifying as you began to chew in her nipples with eager strength. The milk had also changed taste as well, your taste buds managing to make it so the milk was the tastiest thing you had every hand, making you eagerly chug the milk down and giving yourself more to Nurgle. You jumped her hand faster and faster hearing her hum out as milk began to come out of her other breast, with it being obvious that she was getting aroused just as much as you were.
You began to throb within her hand, your cock pressing up against her fingers slightly and drooling out a small amount of precum in the process as more and more milk poured out of her. You moved your hand up to her other breast and groped it wildly, feeling as her entire body shook with pleasure as well as milk spraying out of the hard nipple and onto your palm, making it drip down onto the floor. You could feel a pressure at the tip of your cock increasing and increasing but did not feel slight pain but instead felt an intense pleasure which was getting stronger and stronger with each stroke of your cock in her wonderful, plague-ridden hands.
You soon gave in to the pleasure and started to orgasm, moaning into her left breasts as you clutched the other one causing milk to squirt out of her as the first rope of cum left your cock, splashing onto her hands and onto the floor. You could feel as shot after shot escaped your cock, which was throbbing with each rope that came out of it, the woman moaning out loudly as milk flowed into both your mouth and onto the floor which made you gulp it done as you orgasmed. After a few more shots your orgasm came to an end, the final couple ropes shooting high into the air and onto her breasts, the woman humming to herself happily as she felt it upon her.
She moved her hands away from your thighs and slowly lowered you back to the ground, pleasure moving through your body still as she looked down over you, looking over your grey skin and a few welts on your body. “You’ve eaten quite a lot, child. Not just that, but you have embraced him.” She Said, with you soon realising that you no longer even remembered what cause you had fought for before, only remembering your time with the sister of Nurgle. You grabbed a hold of her hand as you looked into the metal helmet that covered her eyes, a smile coming across her face. “Come with me and we will embrace him some more.” She Said with you nodding as you walked into the fog together, your life now given meaning due to your new devotion to nurgle.
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