Anonymous presents: The making of: Heretical Whores VII: Final Heresy by Crystal Globes Studios

The Adeptus Mechanicus, great artisan-masters of technology and hoarders of knowledge. Their organization housed many skilled specialists. Some studied metallurgy and forged great striding machines of war, some studied silica and constructed logi-engines that foretold the future and some even studied the flesh, weaving bone and neurons like their more traditional brethren shaped metal and circuits.
And then there was Steve. He made low-budget porn. Because the logi-engines determined that was the most profitable use of his time and the Archmagos had to pay for his personal projects somehow.

Yeah, Steve wasn't exactly fond of his job description and yeah, he was regretting the day he chose audiovisual programming as his field of study, but it's not like he would be stuck doing this for the rest of his life. Half a century, tops.

“And can you believe that guy? He wanted to charg me for parking behind the bar!” a feminine voice spoke in front of him. He did his best to ignore it.

Right now, he was in the middle of final preparations. He had already inspected the servoskulls, connected them to his mindlink, ensured that all the recorders worked, inspected the props, made the prayers and appeased the machine spirits aiding him in this inglorious task.
Being the camera crew, editor, costume designer, costume maker, prop designer, prop maker, director, recruiter, personal trainer, nutritionist, hairdresser, make up artist and health inspector made for a time consuming job, but at least he didn't have to be an actor. Even the logi-engines knew better than to make him defile the holy implants so, as their machine spirits would no doubt protest. 
Well, most of them. His R221-24-3333 subactuator and left knee were horny sluts that would probably revel in it. Steve blamed that asshole Magos Stallman for that one, the dickbag was in charge of the personal augmentation department.

“What an asshole. I'd just go to some other bar.” another female voice replied, this one on his left.

Steve cast one last appraising glance to the equipment on the set. The centerpiece was the altar. On its malignant-looking surfaces were demonic statuettes bearing heretical symbols. Except the malignant surfaces were uneven squares, the statuettes were some random monster models he found laying around in the studio across the street (they made horror films) and the symbols were pentagons. Because fuck pentagons, Steve knew those things were evil since the day he had to construct one in a non-Cartesian, overlapping coordinate system in fifth grade.
Aside from that, the 3-walled fake room contained everything one might find in an evil ritual chamber – incense burners, pedestals, a dense red carpet, random scary looking tomes and a door to the next part of the set.

Satisfied that nothing messed up the set while he was preparing the actresses, he went back to work, painting said vile geometry onto Hana's tits while she discussed today's batch of inane crap with her co-actress.

“All the girls were there already.” said woman explained lamely.

While Steve would have loved to just tune their chatter out, the mental acuity training, implants and machine spirits floating through his soul kept him in a state of heightened awareness most of the time. At times like these, he wished all those voices would just shut the fuck up.

“I had to park down the street and walk over.”

Hana, who was playing the heretical mother, was a drug-addled whore he found rotting away in a gutter some five years ago. Fortunately, Steve had been at this job long enough to look past the bags under her eyes, wire-like hair, exaggerated make up, overly full figure and discolored skin to notice her angular facial structure, big tits, regular teeth and well formed hips. Some detoxication, rehabilitation, dieting and exercise later, he had a brand new pornstar ready to grace the big screen.
While she was in her thirties now, her new and custom designed lifestyle kept her body springy and her skin mostly clear. Her hair was also a fluffy stream of gentle brown which Steve would definitely take pride in if such minor achievements were not beneath the notice of a mighty techpriest.

“Must be divine punishment for not inviting me.” the other woman chastised.

Janine was her younger counterpart - a petite, young and less voluptuous girl, she was well suited to the role of Hana's teenage daughter. Her hair was a few shades darker and her face a bit rounder, but still close enough to make their familial connection believable.
Unlike Hana, she wasn't a salvage job. She came to work here simply because she didn't really have anywhere else to go and it was convenient. The length and fluffiness of her hair was by no means proof that Steve was the planet's best hair care expert.

“Oh come on, a kid like you would never fit in.”

Nope. Steve knew what the next stage of this conversation was and he had no intention of letting it happen and grate on his circuits “Are you sure your lines are memorized?” Steve's synthetic voice interrupted their conversation.
“Yes boss!” they responded almost in unison.
“Are you certain? I'd hate to have a repeat of the Gyrating Gyroids shoot incident.”
“We memorized and practiced the lines together, it's fine.”

Steve kept the conversation going with random questions and checks, just to keep them from starting the gossip train until their make up was done and they were dressed.
They wore matching red robes, modeled after the stereotypical cultists robe but modified to reveal plenty of skin. The sides were removed, making sure that Hana displays plenty of sideboob while Janine's more slender torso was well emphasized without putting her smaller breasts on display just yet. The part under the waist was similarly modified, with the sides open in order to show off their legs, clad in matching dense black stockings that ended with floral-patterned lace at their thighs, revealing a couple inches of skin between the black lace and red robe.
As a finishing touch, Steve made sure their hair was evenly distributed as it flowed down their shoulders.

With that, the opening scene was ready and the actresses seated themselves cross legged around the altar on big black cushions and raised their hands, imitating a spooky spell casting moment. Steve positioned the servoskulls and made sure their recorders caught the moment from all the important angles. Once properly edited, it would be placed on the front cover.

With that, Steve took hold of his control panel and spoke the start signal “Heretical Whores seven, scene 10, part one begin.”

“HAHAHA!” laughed Hana “Yes my daughter, our efforts are at long last about to bear fruit!”
The pentagons around her glowed red and purple, pulsing with her words and illuminating the monsters spookily. “The artifact are in place and ready, soon this world shall be ours!”
“None can stop us now!” Janine followed her.
“HAHAHAHA!” the two of them cackled maniacally.
At that Steve pushed a crude button on his panel and the door broke inwards, revealing a cloud of glowing white dust.

“What is this?!” Hana exclaimed in her best approximation of surprise “Who could have made it past our legion of minions and interrupted our ritual?!”
From the dust came forward a man with glowing white wings. Except the wings were just a plastic frame and didn't glow. Steve would edit that in later.
“It is I, Severitus, saint of the Emperor! I have come to make you cease you vile ways, witches!” The man recited and stepped out of the dust entirely. He was tall and obviously athletic, with shaped muscles and a bare chest glistening with a thin film of oil. In the middle of his packed chest was a glowing, imperial aquila. His name was Hankret and Steve hired him because he had a huge dick.
Hankret's shoulder-length blond hair was formed into slight curls.
Steve had most certainly not chosen that style because it resembled Stallman's latest wig model, only Steve's work looked better in every way.

“You may have fooled me before, but you cannot delay our confrontation any longer!” the actor spoke loudly and Janine recited next “Quick, mother, we must use the paralysis medallion before we are overtaken!”
“Yes, chant quickly!”
The two of them held the pentagon medallion and chanted in faux-high gothic for a couple of seconds while the actor posed in front of them, sticking out his chest. The medallion glowed for a moment and then Hankret thrust his hips forward, making the sizeable bulge on his leather pants quite prominent “I am the Emperor's will made manifest, I cannot be overcome!”.
With a push of the next button, the aquila's glow intensified.

“What is this?!” Hana shouted out and one of the servoskulls zoomed in on her dramatically “The spell is backfiring!”
“Oh no!” Janine continued “Mother, I cannot move!” she exclaimed and fell back on the cushion.
“The enemies of man always fall for their own traps!” boasted Hankret.
While Janine was lying down, Hana stood up “My daughter may be too weak to fight the medallion's effects, but I am more than a match for you! Take this!”
She threw her hands forward, as if pointing at him with her palms “Doombolt!” Nothing happened, of course, but a bit of editing would handle that.

The actor recoiled as if struck “Oh no! You truly are powerful, my might wanes!”
He collapsed to the floor, keeping himself half-seated to avoid breaking the plastic wings. Hana walked over, giving her hips a strong sway with every step and then struck a gloating pose. Her hands were on her generous hips as she looked down on him “HAHAHA! Nobody can stop me now!”
“Yes mother!” Janine cheered “Finish him now so our last threat is eliminated!”
“Of course my daughter but first I will humiliate him by using his body as a sex toy! Make him pay for meddling in our plans!”
“No, not my chastity! I must remain pure and uphold my oaths!”
“No, mother don't! We both know that's just an excuse to feed your lust for dick! Do not get distracted and ruin our plans again.”
“Nonsense!” Hana refuted “This won't turn out like before, I will show off my dominance in this moment of victory!”

She went down and opened the front of his pants, releasing the thick schlong trapped within. “What a manly cock. I must have it at once!” she spoke and wrapped her fingers around it, pumping it with practiced motions. It rose to hardness quickly “Such a thick dick! I can barely grasp its girth.”
“No, cease your defiling witch!” Hankret bemoaned.
“Ha! I will devour your semen and imprison you so that I may use this wonderful cock every day!” she gloated and started licking it.
“See, my daughter, he is powerless before me. HAHAHA!” she gloated and dived down on the dick, wrapping her lips and tongue around it.
But then, Hankret grabbed her head and pushed her deeper, thrusting his hips upwards “You have fallen for my trap heretic! I had only pretended to lose power. And now, I can use it straight inside of you. Take the power of my blessed exorcizing cock!”

“No, mother, I told you to be careful.” Janine added “And I cannot help you because I am paralyzed, what can I do?”
Hankret, as per Steve's instructions made sure to grab Hana by the hair before shoving his hips forward fully. Hana reacted expertly, took his dick down the throat and wiggled her ass while Steve commanded the floating servoskulls into position.
The throatfucking segment continued for a few minutes, with Janine throwing in desperate comments and Hana generally making a good show of it.

When he pulled out of her mouth, she gasped for breath “Such power.” she admired “I can barely resist.”
“Not for long, woman. Taking The Exorcist into your mouth isn't half as effective as your womanhood. It has only weakened you, but a full cleansing is soon to follow.”
Immediately, he picked her up and carried her to the altar before bending her over it, giving the servoskulls a good view of her breasts squished between her torso and altar, barely contained by her robe. 
He immediately threw the lower part of her robe over her back, revealing her legs and ass. Above the lace of her stocking were matching black panties which Hankret moved aside before teasing her smooth pussy lips with the tip of his penis.
“You are already wet and ready, I didn't expect such eagerness from you. Your soul must be aching for salvation.”
“No, I don't want to lose my unholy power. But that dick is so big and tasty, how could I resist?!”

The actor's hips moved forward slowly, as if trying to penetrate her carefully, but the actress shoved her hips backwards, impaling herself fully and suddenly with a loud moan. “I was going to go easy on you, but if you desire it that much...” Hankret left the sentence open and pushed against her roughly, pinning her hips to the altar. 
Steve noted the successful performance, he knew that this maneuver was complex to pull off for mere fleshbags.

Hana was thoroughly pinned to the altar while Hankret fucked her from behind. She didn't even have to fake the enjoyment she was feeling, but she still followed the script and gripped the altar firmly “Ah, such a great dick, I don't even care if I am exorcized as long as I get to use it.”
“No, mother, you must not let him affect you! You will ruin everything again! If only I wasn't paralyzed.” Janine added from the side.
Henkret and Hana ignored her “Are you ready to be filled with the Emperor's light? Accept him as your savior!”
“Ah, yes, fill me with whatever you want! Knock me up! Use that wonderful cock to give me another child!”

He pulled out of Hana, letting her roll onto her back “Then take off your heretical robe so that the light may flow into your uninterrupted.” Said robe was thrown over her head and to the side, leaving her in only the stockings and panties. The pentagons on her breasts glowed blue and purple.
She immediately got on all fours, arched her back, moved her panties aside and spread her legs invitingly, giving the actor and servoskulls a good look at her wet pussy.
“There, now fill me thoroughly.”
The invitation was accepted immediately and the cock was back inside of her, fucking her vigorously while she screamed praises at it.
Steve made sure to position the servoskulls carefully and capture the sex segment, especially the bounce of her hair and breasts.

The two of them changed positions several times, each one chosen to show off Hana's legs, tits and hair until she was on her back, with her stocking clad legs wrapped firmly around Henkret's waist.
“I have built up the holy power, ready yourself for cleansing!”
“Yes, I am ready, so ready!”
Hana let herself orgasm and made sure to exaggerate it, with plenty of toe curling, hip thrashing action and Hankret recited his line loudly “For the Emperor!”
Steve hit a button. The electroreactive paint covering Hana's body and the altar beneath her changed shape, turning the purple pentagons into glowing golden aquilas. The second effect was the tiny capsules hidden inside her vagina bursting and releasing large volumes of glowing white liquid.
“Oh holy Emperor!” Hana shouted “I can feel the divine power and semen flowing into me! With this much of it I am sure to conceive a blessed child!”

Once their thrashing and gyrating was over, Janine cut in “Mother, you vile slut, you ruined all our hard work! Now we will never conquer the planet.”
“A planet is nothing compared to the value of our souls and this great dick. Master Severitus, my soul is at last free, it is as if you had removed a blurry veil from my mind. But my daughter is still suffering the affliction, will you please free her?”
“Of course! It is my duty and privilege to bring the Emperor's light to mankind.”
“No! I will not bend like my cock addict of a parent!”
“Silence, daughter! I am you mother and I know what's best for you.” Hana grabbed Hankret's dick firmly “And right now, the best thing for you is this cock and the semen inside it.”

Hana got up and moved to Janine, making sure to squeeze out some fake semen out of her pussy with every step and let it drip down her legs slowly. She threw her slightly messy hair over her shoulder, pushed out her generous, aquila marked breasts and took up a pose again above Janine “Now, beloved daughter, I will prepare you for our new master so that you can enjoy his cock and join me in bearing his holy children.”
“But I'm only sixteen, I am too young for pregnancy and such a big penis. How could I possibly accommodate it?”
“I wasn't much older when I gave birth to you. Don't worry, mommy will guide you.”

Hana worked on removing Janine's robe, groping and licking her along the way “Mother, you are such a massive slut. If only I wasn't paralyzed or I would never let you get away with betraying the dark gods!”
“You have such foul language, but you are my daughter and I will always love you regardless.” she spoke and gave Janine a deep, kiss as if to prove it to the audience. “Your mouth still tastes like cum mother.”
Janine's robe was thrown aside and her body revealed to the recorders. She was short, slim and young, with pentagons painted symmetrically on her ribs. Contrasted against Hana, Janine easily appeared childlike. 

The lesbian segment followed, with Janine pretending to be paralyzed on the cushion while Hana pleasured her fake daughter, delivering scripted lines along the way.
She sucked on her small breasts “Soon my granddaughter will be sucking on those just like you sucked on mine.”
Then she licked and caressed her ribs, circling around the pentagons “And you will proudly bear the Emperor's mark just like me!”
When she went lower, she took off Janine's panties. “And your womb will be with child just as mine is.”
“Mother you shameless slut, how can you be so obsessed with dicks?”
“You will learn soon enough, but first I must train and prepare you. Your have never had a dick this big and magnificent.”
Then she threw Janine's legs over her shoulders, buried her face into her crotch and licked her pussy. Kisses, fingering and sucking followed, sending Janine into a series of moans. Hana made sure to put up a show slurping away at her fake daughter before breaking away and giving her inner thighs love bites. The lace surrounding Janine's thin thighs also made for a good toy and Hana pulled them down a little to have her way with the skin underneath. She made sure to let them make a snapping sound when she dragged them back up.

Hana eventually moved her head out of Janine's crotch and switched into a scissoring position. “Now come, daughter, I will bring you to orgasm. It is sure to make the penetration easier for you.”
Again, Hana make a show of playing with Janine's legs and stockings. She moved their vaginas together and rubbed, smearing some of the fake semen onto Janine in the process.
They continued their act until Janine was ready to act out her orgasm. “You are ready, my daughter, cum so that you may take in the dick.”
Janine played her part as best she could, given that she was supposed to be paralyzed.

“Saint Severitus, my daughter is ready for your immense penis. But she is young, please go easy on her.”
Hankret approached the girl “Of course! The Excorcist is sure to bring her salvation.”
Hana got behind Janine and held her in her lap, cradled against Hana's breasts and between her legs. Their long hair mixed between them in a thick, fluffy stream and Steve immediately floated a few servoskulls into the right positions. 

Hankret moved into position and Hana put her hands firmly around Janine, holding her in place “Yes holy one, please grace my daughter with your divine girth.”
Hankret pushed in gradually “She is as tight as you said. It will take her at least a minute of intense stretching before I can put in my full length.”
Hana squeezed Janine's tits and tilted her head into another sensual kiss “Do you understand now darling? Do you understand the power of this wonderful cock?”
“Mo-mother,” Janine stuttered “it feels so good. But I cannot back down. I must resist the holy invasion before it strips my powers away.”
“Take it into you daughter, take in the light and semen so that your soul may be saved and your womb filled. Forget about your powers, think about how the two of us will raise the children together.”

Hankret started thrusting slowly into Janine now and Hana turned their kisses into a makeout session. It was a bit awkward capturing her lips from behind, but their exercise routine involved plenty of stretching so they managed.
When the fucking reached its full speed, it was time to switch positions “Ah, Mother, the holy power is entering me. You were right, this feels so good. How could I have been so foolish to resist such a great cock.”
“Mommy is always right, darling. Now lay down and enjoy yourself.”
Janine was lying on the cushion again, with her legs locked around Hankret whose dick powered in and out of her. Hana was on top of her, continuing where they left off with the kisses and groping.

Steve was hard at work capturing the threesome segment when his right mecha tentacle twitched unexpectedly. He knew immediately why, brought the artificial limb before his augmented eyes and glared at the offending subactuator.
“R221-24-3333” he spoke to it subsonically, in binary. “Such a display of illogical emotion is unbecoming of a machine spirit. You will cease at once or suffer sanctions.”
With the substandard machine suitably cowed, his mechandrite calmed down.
He made sure that the video feeds were safely deposited into their allocated databanks while he was distracted and continued filming.

The actors switched positions a few more times and then returned to their original position, with Hana holding Janine whose pussy was being rapidly fucked by Hankret's cock. This time, however, both women gripped the actor with their legs firmly and goaded him on to unload into Janine.
“Saint Severitus, fill my beloved daughter!”
“Ah, yes, purge this taint from my soul and get me pregnant!”
“As you wish, take His holy power. For the Emperor!” Hankret gave a roar while Steve pushed the last button on his console. Janine's ribs glowed with golden aquilas and a stream of white glowing liquid flowed out of her pussy, some of it dripping onto Hana who cradled Janine lovingly.
The younger woman convulsed and twitched in the older woman's arms, going through her very much real orgasm.
Hana caressed her as she calmed down, patting her belly and then her hair “Relax darling, it's over now. I told you mommy knows what's best for you.”
It took Janine a moment to catch her breath and wits before reciting her part “Of course, how could I have doubted you? I will make sure to be a better co-mother than I was a daughter.”

Hankret stood up in front of them now, posing proudly “And another soul has been saved. None may match the Emperor's might and grace!”
“Thank you Saint Severitus.” Janine spoke and Hana grasped his erect cock “But you are still so hard, how could we call ourselves truly grateful if we felt you unsatisfied? Come daughter, let us pleasure our saviour.”
“I have expended my holy power for now. The amount of lustful material remaining within me is negligible in comparison.”

The actresses were already hard at work licking along his length “Daughter, let us use our breasts.”
“Of course mother, but mine are so much smaller than yours. I can't help but feel ashamed.”
“Worry not, mine weren't much bigger at that stage. They will swell with age and pregnancy, I assure you.” Hana enveloped the rod with her bountiful orbs while Janine did her best to do the same. She didn't get far and brought her hair to the task instead, wrapping it around the tip and length sticking out from between Hana's tits.

It wasn't long until, assaulted by soft breasts and silky hair, the dick twitched and Hankret released himself, splashing real semen all over the actresses' breasts. Janine just barely got her hair out of the way.
When the women split, Janine moved over to clean up the cum from Hana's breasts, sucking on them in the process “Yes, my darling daughter, suck the holy cum from my breasts like you sucked out milk when you were young.”
The two of them took turns licking and sucking eachother's cumstained breasts until they were clean, then they turned to Hankret and smiled “Thank you so much, divine saint. We will be happy to take in your holy power anytime.”

“Cut” Steve's artificial voice shot out.
Hana immediately slumped tiredly “Please tell me we don't need to redo anything. At least not today?”
“No, you made only minor mistakes.” Steve answered to everyone's relief.
“Good because I'm wiped.”
“Then I expect of your to rest over the next two days, we still have to do the epilogue. Make sure to memorize your lines in time.”
“Yeah, yeah. As usual boss.”
“I didn't even get the chance to look at it, what happens in the epilogue?” Janine asked.
“We put the kids to sleep and then beg him to knock us up again.” Hana asnwered.
“This shit is getting repetitive.”
“You didn't seem to mind when you came so hard I had to calm you down. Like a kid.”
“Hey, fuck you, I'm not a child.”

Janine turned to take it up with her boss, except the cyborg was staring at a datapad. “Boss?”
“The new script just arrived.” he explained.
“Oh, cool, let me look.”
All four of them gathered around the electronic device, reading its contents silently. The clicking of its scroll down button was the only sound that filled the room for a few minutes.
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“Who writes this crap?”