Being a Chaos Spawn was usually more trouble than it was worth. Mostly it was a lot of pain and confusion. Lots of killing and blood too. The killing was probably one of the better aspects, actually, but you were just as likely to be drowned in stinging lasfire or blown up by a tank. Although, if you particularly were bad off, being killed could be counted as a positive too.

But that wasn’t true for Kay-Oss. The most he had to worry about was a disagreement between his three heads, or one big headache split between them. He was otherwise very spoiled as far as Chaos Spawn went, thanks to his loving mistress.

“Hwee were theekeeng about hyuu ahll day!” Cultist said, patting Kay-Oss’s middle head.

The Chaos spawn thumped his thick tail against the ground. All three heads pressed together, fighting for room to lick her hand affectionately. Cultist giggled and smiled at him with a mouth full of razor-sharp teeth. She brought her other hand out from behind her back and dangled its contents just above Kay-Oss.

“Toasted weeth Warp, jahst fer hyuu!”

Kay-Oss licked his muzzle - all three of them - and snatched the crispy waffle out of Cultist’s hand. His three heads tore it to bits, each fighting for their own pieces, which was a bit silly considering they shared a single stomach. 

Squatting in front of him Cultist gleefully watched Kay-Oss devour her gift. When the waffle was gone, she reached out and rubbed the Spawn’s three heads one by one; flesh, fur, scales and all. “Kay-Oss ees suach a gyood frehnd! Hyuu alhways make ahs feel so nihce!”

Cultist moved closer to Kay-Oss and planted a tender kiss on the tip of one of his snouts. She spread her battle-scarred legs and, reaching down between them, pushed her maroon loincloth to the side. Her bare pussy was dripping wet. “Hwill hyuu make ahs feel nihce down hyeere now?”

The Chaos Spawn pounced on Cultist and she went rolling over, giggling. With her legs spread and her knees up in the air, she squirmed happily as Kay-Oss’s three heads fought for dominance. The middle head pushed its muzzle up against Cultist’s labia; the heady aroma of her arousal filled his nostrils. Kay-Oss’s middle tongue was large and broad, and he began to lap at her pussy with great passion. He got maybe a dozen licks in before the left head pushed the middle out of the way and took over the job with a tongue that was thinner and much longer. Cultist shivered as Kay-Oss slid his left tongue deep into her warm slit.

“Moahr,” Cultist moaned. She pushed her black top up and began to pinch her nipples as the Chaos Spawn pleasured her with his tongues.

The right head was not to be outdone. He pushed the left head out of the way - or at least he tried to. The left tongue was long enough that it stretched out and remained buried in Cultist’s pussy. Whining in frustration, the right head began to lick anyway, focusing on the girl’s labia and clit. Then the middle head horned in again. Cultist squealed with glee and spread her legs further apart, until somehow all three heads found comfortable spots. United, they attacked her sex as one, three tongues licking, tickling, probing Cultist’s sensitive folds.

“Hyes,” Cultist gasped, still playing with her tits. “Hwee are ahlmost there… hwee are going to… cuuuuuuhm!”

Cultist’s body shook. She pushed her hips upward, off the ground and directly into Kay-Oss’s three maws. Her pussy clenched down tightly around the Spawn’s long, left tongue. Slick juices squirted out of her, splattering all three faces. The three heads continued to lick and tongue-fuck her, lapping up and swallowing her delicious juices whenever they got the chance.

She came and came. More ejaculate squirted out of her, drenching Kay-Oss. Her hips quaked and threatened to give out. She squeezed her breasts so hard they hurt. Her eyes rolled back in her head, and she was practically drooling now. Cultist’s orgasms were always very long and very intense - a gift from Slaanesh.

When Cultist’s orgasm finally did end, she slumped down to the ground with Kay-Oss still hungrily licking her crotch. But powerful orgasms weren’t the only gift Slaanesh had given her; she had barely even managed to catch her breath before she felt the desire bubbling up inside of her body again.

Cultist sat up and gathered all three of Kay-Oss’s heads into one large group hug. “Sauch a good boy!” she said. Kay-Oss’s three tongues now licked at her face and cheek and mouth; Cultist parted her lips and stuck out her tongue, and they engaged in a very wet and slobbery four-way tongue kiss. Cultist could taste her own pussy on them. “Naow hyuu whill fuck ahs, hyesss?”

Releasing the Chaos Spawn, Cultist got down on her hands and knees, presenting her backside to him. Kay-Oss was more than ready to fuck her. His three cocks dripped pre-cum as he mounted her. Placing one claw on Cultist’s bare shoulder and hooking the other around her waist, Kay-Oss lovingly hugged his mistress tight. Cultist arched her back against him and reached up to stroke one of his heads as all three of them hung above hers.

Three cocks and no hands always made penetration a bit difficult. Kay-Oss humped Cultist a bit, but only succeeded in rubbing the tips against her tummy. Smirking, Cultist reached down between her legs and grabbed one at random. With great care, she positioned it at the entrance to her asshole. Then she grabbed another and guided it to her dripping pussy. When everything was ready, Kay-Oss lunged forward, growling from all three mouths and burying two of his animalistic cocks deep inside of Cultist. The third cock smacked against her belly, smearing it with pre-cum.

“Hyessss,” Cultist moaned. “Fuck ahs hard! Teahr ahr cahnt apart!”

Kay-Oss humped Cultist with all of his might. His first two cocks plunged in and out of the girl’s pussy and ass with so much speed and force that only a partner touched by Chaos could have stayed conscious through the assault. Cultist did that and more; she took everything Kay-Oss could give her, even pushing her ass back against him as he rammed her. Both of her holes stretched obscenely around Kay-Oss’s huge girths.

The Chaos Spawn growled. His claws sank into Cultist’s bare flesh, and one head bit down on her neck - but not so deep as to break the skin. Cultist laughed and shivered underneath his heavy bulk.

“Hyesss, make ahs hyuur bitch, Kay-Oss!”

His first cock, the one buried deep inside Cultist’s ass, was blue, long, and thick, half scales and half flesh, with a large, blunt head. The second cock was bright red. It was all flesh, and not as long as the first, but even thicker and harder, and it came to a tapered point. As Kay-Oss’s arousal grew, the blunt head of the first cock flared up, filling the human girl’s ass completely. At the same time, the base of the second cock began to bulge, forming a huge knot that tied him inside Cultist’s tight pussy. 

The beast howled and slammed both cocks in to the hilt. Cultist gasped as the wind was knocked out of her lungs and her tummy bulged with the imprint of Kay-Oss’s second cock. Then they both exploded, sending huge gushes of Chaos-touched semen into Cultist’s small body. Corrupted cum filled Cultist’s womb to the brim, where it stayed, locked in by the Spawn’s huge knot. Her ass filled just as quickly, but as more and more cum blasted out of the flared cock, it began to gush out of her. The gooey seed flowed down her thighs and onto the ground beneath them.

“Haaa…. haaaa, hyessss,” Cultist panted. Reaching down, she rubbed the outline of Kay-Oss’s knotted cock where it pushed her belly out, felt it as it pulsated, sending more of his cum into her willing body.

They stayed tied together for while, during which time Cultist rubbed her tummy and her clit and brought herself to several more orgasms while she felt the heat of Kay-Oss’s seed take root inside of her. Finally, however, the flare and the knot both began to recede, and Kay-Oss’s two cocks flopped out of her. He sat back on his haunches, mostly satisfied - but not entirely.

Cultist rolled over onto her back and looked back at her lover with a razormouthed smile. “Thaht whas greaht! Baht hyuu still have hyuun moahr…!”

Kay-Oss’s third cock was still fully erect and drooling pre-cum. Winking seductively, Cultist crawled over to the Chaos Spawn on all fours. She stopped in front of him; the third cock was right at eye level. She licked her lips in anticipation. Then she reached out, grabbed the base firmly, and lowered her mouth over it.

“Mmmmmmm,” Cultist moaned, deep-throating him as far as she could. She got halfway down, her throat bulging, before she couldn’t go any further. Whining, Kay-Oss placed one claw on her head and held her down. Cultist knelt obediently, massaging the beast’s huge shaft with her mouth and her throat at the same time. Eventually, though, her lungs began to burn, and she tried to pull back. Kay-Oss held her there for a moment longer, then let her go. She flew back, saliva dripping from her mouth, and gasped for air.

“So nyaughty,” she said, smiling. “Baht whee cahn’t take eet ahll. Hyuu whill have to help ahs.”

Cultist lowered her head towards the middle of the shaft and began to lick and nibble it. Her hand gripped the base and pumped up and down. Still smiling, Cultist peered up at the three heads and winked. One head, the one on the left, growled and lowered itself on its long serpentine neck. Kay-Oss’s long tongue flicked out and entwined the head of his own cock. The tongue slithered down, until it reached the halfway point where Cultist was licking. Their tongues rubbed against each other. Then the third head lowered itself down further until the Spawn was sucking his own cock.

“Hyesss, good boy,” Cultist said. She jerked him off, licked, sucked and kissed him, and encouraged him to orally please himself at the same time. It wasn’t long before the third cock pulsed and Kay-Oss growled. Moments later, his third cock began to cum. 

Cultist could actually feel the powerful jet as it traveled through his shaft. It shot out the tip, filling one of Kay-Oss’s maws completely before spraying out and down onto Cultist’s face. Cultist giggled and craned her head, opening her mouth to catch as much second-hand seed as she could. Kay-Oss swallowed a mouthful of his own cum, then pulled his head back and unwrapped his tongue from around his spasming cock. Cum continued to blast upward, splattering against his chest all three heads. Cultist continued to jerk him gleefully. When the huge blasts of cum began to weaken in force, she moved to take her original position, clamping her mouth down around the tip and swallowing as much of the salty stuff as she could.

Finally, Kay-Oss’s load was spent. Cultist gave his cock a few more greedy sucks, then let it flop out of her mouth. She licked her gooey lips. Then, getting up, she gathered Kay-Oss’s three heads into her embrace again. She kissed them and licked them all, swapping semen freely as they licked her back.

“Hyuu ahr so good to ahs, Kay-Oss!” she said. “Hwee whill get hyuu so many waffles. And then hwee whill fuck again!”

Kay-Oss’s hearts pounded in his chest. He loved waffles. But he loved Cultist more.