The Ascension

Sol licked her lips discreetly as the assassin by the name of Kiri boarded their carriage.

"Giel. Send the message, and return quickly. Giselle, accompany her. Giel, take a full squad as your honor guard." Sol said with a soft smile. "Return quickly. Our Master has said that this can not proceed without your presence." Giel smiled.

"Alright, Mother." She grasped Giselle's hand, and walked through the gate, completely surrounded by the honor guard. Sol put her chin on her hand and smiled at Kiri.

"Our Master has instructed us about your arrival, and how she's chosen you specifically for your loyalty, and devotion." Sol said softly. Kiri blushed a bit as she looked at Sol.

"I never expected that I would be rewarded in this manner." She said honestly. She was not a youth, having reached her fourth decade, but she was still attractive, with a slender and firm physique. Sol smiled.

"It is a reward, but also a test, little Kiri." Sol said. "The conversion process is normally quite pleasurable for everyone. It sends each one into a state of bliss. However..." Sol smiled gently.

"Your conversion will be completely different. I need the strength of all my daughters. It will be intimate, as well as extremely pleasurable, but also extremely painful." Sol sighed a bit. "I almost wish my conversion was this way, but I was the first of the Sril. My daughters were all given life by my own lips." Kiri lowered her eyes.

"So pain and pleasure. I still want to endure. There can be no reward without a corresponding price. As an assassin, I have learned this firsthand." Kiri said softly. The door to the carriage opened within a few minutes of Giel's departure.

"Mother, the message has been delivered. Whether or not they follow it, we'll see soon." Giel said, and smiled at Kiri.

"She looks delicious, mom." Giel inhaled her scent. "And she's not afraid either. I like her." Sol smiled, and restrained her own death elements that wanted to leak out and devour the woman in front of her.

"Back to the manor!" She called out. The dead soldiers guided the zombie horses to turn around, and head back into the forest.

Kiri remained silent, but she was quite conscious of the women in that carriage. They eyed her with hunger, as well as desire.  The effect was potent, like an aphrodisiac.

Kiri began to give off her own scent, as she was nearly as aroused as the ladies, for she imagined being eaten by those women.

Giel was attractive, as were Salia, Clover, and Giselle. Sol was absolutely gorgeous, as she represented the epitome of death, and most assassins felt that death had its own beauty.

Kiri saw their teeth, felt their cool flesh touch her own, and could feel a palpable hunger incite her own lusts. She pictured each bite, several sharp teeth sinking in to her flesh, and blushed even more.

Kiri would fit right in with her new family.

* * *

Kiri was guided into their new house, with the room being cleared of every item. A soft sheet was placed on the long table, Kiri was stripped of her gear, and her clothes by Salia and Clover. Kiri once again felt their cool skin on her own warm flesh, and felt the eagerness in their touch.  It made her tremble with anticipation.

Giel licked her lips, leaned into Giselle's side, and smiled. Giselle hugged her, and knew she could not participate in this important event as she didn't have the strength yet. Kiri was scooped up into a princess carry as Sol laid her on the sheet.

"Master said she's important, love. Obey your mother completely." Giselle said softly. She held Giel's hand.

"Are you nervous, Giselle?" Giel asked. Giselle nodded.

"I'm worried. According to your sisters, you had a hard time controlling your instincts until recently." Giselle said softly. "Master made it clear how important Kiri is to her. I don't want you to make a mistake and anger her. I love you too much." Giselle said, her lip trembling.  She had been surprised at the strength of her response to Giel, but that was also a part of being a Sril bride. Giel smiled, and wrapped her arms about her hip.

"I won't make an error. Master is guiding me, and reminding me. She'll make sure I behave." Giel reassured her mate, and felt her relax. Giel grinned, and lightly traced her belly through her shirt.

"Some day, I'll put my eggs inside your belly, and you'll give me babies." She said with grin. Giselle blushed.

"Giel, stop teasing your mate, and come over. It's time." Sol said firmly. Giel shivered, as her mother's tone reminded her of the situation, and how special a moment it was for Kiri.

"Mirri. Nara. Her inner thighs. Bini. Right arm. Kana. Left Arm. Salia. Between her thighs. Giel. Her neck." Sol took off her clothes and began to levitate. She floated above the table, rotated so she faced Kiri, and laid on top of her.

The girls were surprised as their mother had not shown this ability before. Each moved in, and Kiri sucked in her breath. Each bite was intimate, and made one at a time.

Mirri and Nara sank in their fangs into her upper thighs.  Kiri felt the points enter her flesh so slowly, she groaned softly.  Each bite a kiss by beautiful women, and though it was painful, it was also extraordinarily seductive in nature.

Salia made it extra special, and aimed her fangs so that she could have more fun. She concentrated, caused her canines to lengthen, and enter her vaginal lips. Kiri moaned as her kiss continued.

Bini murmured as her own kiss was to the inside of Kiri's wrist. Kana smiled, took a slow breath, and bit into the inside of her wrist, enjoying Kiri's response.

"Now, Giel." Sol said, and watched as Giel smiled, kissed her neck, and slowly sank in her fangs. "Well done. Your new sister will thank you for such a lovely kiss during her transformation."

Sol smiled, her fangs elongated, and she lowered her lips to Kiri's chest, right in the middle of her modest cleavage.

'Now, everyone gently suck. Very slowly, drain off her life force.' Nuldeir's voice was strong within their minds. Kiri cried out as she felt indescribable pain as it was ripped from her living flesh.

For several seconds, Giel felt the excitement, but also sorrow. Kiri's body was withering at a visible speed. Her once plump skin became like old leather, and was even drier than the oldest woman back in Aros who was full of wrinkles.

'Master! She's going to die!' Giel cried out. Nuldeir smiled down at her gently.

'Good girl. Now, stop taking her life force. Inject your venom. All of you, inject.' Kiri's cries of pain turned into moans, and she squirmed as soft cool lips stopped their slurping, and kissed her flesh with their affection, and their venom.

Her skin that had visibly withered, was now plump once again. Her eyes rolled as they turned into black onyx like gems, and her teeth grew long. She squirmed her hips as Salia's talented tongue slid within her, and caressed all her parts.

Each bite now became the source of intense pleasure.  The venom injected made a connection between the one bitten, and the one biting.  They shared their hunger and desire with Kiri, enhancing the experience with their own personal desires.

Salia smiled, and sank in her fangs again, delivering a deeper injection of her venom. This bite was just above her button, which sent Kiri into a state of pure bliss that sent a  soul stirring orgasm throughout her body.

Between the Sril, these intimate bites where they injected their venom was more than sex.  This was normally reserved for their brides, which also showed Kiri's importance to their Master.

'The initial stage of her transformation is complete.' Nuldeir said to Sol. 'She is now in her immature stage, and needs to be properly nutured. By the Queen of the Sril.' Sol smiled gently.

"Girls." Sol said softly. "Go back to your rooms, and spend time with your mates." She gently cupped Kiri's cheek. "I will take her to my room, so she can adjust to her new life." She smiled.

"Don't worry. You'll each be able to spend time with your new sister in the coming weeks." Sol said softly, and fondly. "She will need a lot more venom from each of us." She stroked Kiri's side, rose up to float up and off Kiri's prone form.

"For now, she needs a mother's touch."