NTR Quest - Malik ?Good? End (Patreon)

Malik normally would not have tried. He would have held back and protected himself and offered no risks for the sake of the Hero. However, the situation was not normal. He found in the Hero not just someone worth being manipulated but worthy of perhaps being the only male he 'could' come to think of as male. The Hero had adopted Orc customs, accepted Malik's tutelage and showed real interest in the philosophies and the scriptures while holding his own against the Orc teacher. The student agreed that Orcs should come to rule the world, but only if he could rule among them as one of them. With the Hero's unique nature Malik felt as though it was not just a compromise, but something that could raise his ideology far further than it would have otherwise. His dream was for even Dragons and the small Gods such as Coda and Serius to worship the Orcs as a part of their Species and culture. The hero would likely be needed for that.

It was for all of those reasons that when the Hero moved past Leage to attempt to reach Coda, Malik actually tried to help. He stepped forward.
“Orc...” Leage derided.
“A shaman?” She commented om a questioning tone as though the information was being given to her on the fly by some outside source.
“Your kind are confident. You believe you can take whatever you wish but you have been defeated by us before. Stand down.” She ordered.
“You can not defeat the combat prowess that is aided by a hundred different minds finding the perfect solutions to our battle.”

Malik scoffed and continued stepping towards her. The Blonde Fox raised her shield and sword towards him like a sole legionary, but she presented as though she was a full phalanx all on her own.
“You Foxes in the Coven all see everything as if it's just an equation. But here's something you don't get...” He pulled up the information he could on her only to be surrounded by a hundred different pages. The hundreds of Coven members all laid out before him through her.

“What's that?” She responded in a snarky tone.

“You can see everything in terms of numbers but only I know the variables!” Malik Parsed the information he received and with his overwhelming confidence found changes in several. Heat. Arousal.
“Lock!” A bolt of lightning left his hand. Leage shook her head and cockily used her sword as a lightning rod. She then touched the ground, effortlessly transferring the electricity through her to a fast exit point. It was the simplest defense as judged by several of her sisters. She did not understand his true goal, however.

Leage smirked. “My sisters tell me that your Sociamancy only works with weak-minded individuals. You need to pry your way into their lives, communicate and subvert. It's useless here. Especially useless in a fight.” She taunted. Her blonde tail wagged behind her. She felt like it was going to be over quickly as she charged. But something was off. She stabbed air as he dodged to the side. Leage blinked.
“Hmm?”

Malik stepped back. He was still looking at the information, not her. “I am going to fuck your race into submission. I'll make you lose hard. All the girls you are connected to will feel my cock deep inside of them soon.” He smirked, seeing more changes in the information. He shot another bolt that she shook off easily.

“All talk.” Leage claimed.

“Talk is strong. Shouldn't your little cult behind the scenes be telling you that right now?”

“No, because I am completely unaffected by your useless words.” Leage stated. She could have been telling the truth, but that was not Malik's goal. She and the others had no way of knowing what his heroic trait could actually do, so they would never enter it into their scenario. He knew they hadn't because if they had, the only move was to run.

“Imagine it. Your entire species. We would work so well together. You only producing females with OUR males. The way it was intended. No longer fighters or thinkers... Mothers and nothing more. Forever.” Malik grinned. His words really were having no effect on the prime actor, but he saw more shifts as he let loose another bolt during Leage's latest charge.

“I told you! That does not work on me!” She flourished her blade while holding up her shield to a perceived counter attack that was deemed likely. It shielded her vision for a moment but that did not matter. She did not feel his attacks and did not respond to anything he was putting forward so it was already won. He was simply wasting time from her perspective.
“Huh?” For the first time in a long long while Leage was caught unaware. She saw and felt too late large green hands wrap around her ankles when she was told the attack would come from above. Still, even if his tactics changed there should have been an adjustment at lightning speed to account for it and counter that counter. That was how it worked. It was why she connected herself to so many. Then it hit her as her feet were pulled out from under her.
“Oh no...” She felt it. A subtle desire to lose. Not overt, but enough. Something that had locked in so many of the minds of the women she was connected to.

“Oh yes!” Malik growled, leaning over to pin her to the ground with her feet above her head.

Leage finally understood as she felt arousal flow into her from outside. He was not targeting her. She was directly connected to hundreds of Coven members. She gulped and looked up with a weak smile. Her blonde hair was splayed out over the dirt.
“M-maybe we can talk about this?” The formerly confident blonde asked timidly.

“Talk about what? Inevitability? What's the prime scenario, now? Or at this point is it just wishful thinking?”

Leage narrowed her eyes at the man as an image washed through her mind from various worried, horny coven members. None of them could think straight and all of them 'predicted' one outcome that could not be avoided.
“Hell...” Leage cursed.

Malik ripped her armor, threw it aside, then pulled her legs further over her head so that her ass and pussy was raised. He fell over her fully until their bodies were connected. His huge green member hilted inside of her in one go and punched her cervix. It was a blow every Coven member felt as though it was happening to them. He only had to move his hips slightly while pinning her to get the effect he wanted. His cock was big enough that it felt like each time he pulled free he was close to pulling her out, anyway. He did not need to see her information directly to see that she was feeling it. He offered one more special thrust at the right moment that had her convulsing as real electricity shot from her cunt, up her spine into her brain. That one did affect her, along with all the others. Leage groaned. Her body stopped fighting. She lost the strength to do so. Malik held her head and leaned down to kiss her deeply as his cock continued to hammer into her with more and more shocks until finally, with her nose leaking and drool escaping her lips she grinned widely.

“M-make my species pregnant!” She begged between gasps, tears filling the former stoic's eyes. Her whole body was twitching from being reduced to a basic fleshlight on the ground. Not just her. They all felt it and they all thought the same way. Some in their rooms layed in bed holding their legs behind their heads as they felt vividly like they were being fucked. Malik sent a cascade through the entire Coven as their thoughts unified and intensified. It sent the girls, especially Leage down a spiral from which there was no return.
“Make us mothers! Make us Orc moms! Fuck us into submission please please please daddy!” The formerly dignified woman groaned and begged. She may as well have had hearts in her eyes as she spoke for the Coven by lovingly leaning up to kiss him deeply. She accepted his tongue and sucked on it gently.

“Well, since you asked so nicely, girl...” Malik grunted and unloaded into the Fox. She relaxed contentedly as her species wholeheartedly submitted to the conversion.

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The Hero was different when Malik approached. He was tall with deep red hair, generous breasts, wide hips and an attractive, matronly way about 'him.' He was in a completely different body, but Malik could tell immediately it was him, of course.
“Did you do something? While I was fighting with Coda something affected her. She cursed me and gave in...” He motioned down towards his body.
“Now I'm like this.” He added in a frustrated tone.

“So she gave you her body?” Malik chuckled, closing the distance.
“How do you feel, Hero? Or is it Coda now?”

“It's jarring... it's like I'm her but-”

“Sorry.” Malik pushed a finger to Hero's temple and shot electricity into her brain, wanting him to hold that thought.

She stared at Malik harshly. “Hey! Why'd you do that!?” She complained, her hands balled into fists.

”Relax.” Malik shrugged.
“I'm just lessening your confusion. You're fully a woman now. You still believe the philosophy and the scripture?”

Her slender shoulders shrugged. Her tail that was standing on end began to slowly sway back and forth. Her ears drooped.
“Yes...” She admitted. It was a no win scenario. She already believed so there was no helping it. She knew she slotted into a very specific role, despite what she wanted for herself before. It made her uncomfortable, but at the same time she could not argue against it.

“Good girl. Sorry it turned out this way, but if it helps, I still respect you as an Orc woman.” Malik smirked.

“It doesn't help.” The Hero, now Coda, rolled her eyes.