0 comments/ 32631 views/ 24 favorites The Coven Pt. 02 By: nova2469 Chapter 3 -- Best Friends Karen had been having a weird day. It had started oddly enough when she'd awoke after having the strangest dream about having an orgy with her friends, her female friends! They'd committed the most foul acts on each other's bodies, things she'd never before imagined doing. The thought of being fisted had certainly never crossed her mind before but now she'd dreamt of having her best friend Laura's hand in her pussy for what seemed liked hours. Hours, which even once awake and back in reality, she had to admit had seemed very, very pleasurable in the dream. But it was all too weird and she had no idea what it meant so quickly tried to forget it. Which was easy enough as once again she was feeling a little rough first thing in the morning, the night before had been yet another night out drinking with her work colleagues, the fifth time in a week which was a lot even by Karen's standards. But, of course, it had been a fun night out. She'd even talked to a couple of cute boys though obviously none were boyfriend material. So feeling rather groggy she'd showered, dressed and popped into the gym on her way to work. No matter how bad the hangover she wasn't going to let the excess alcohol ruin her trim figure. After a few minutes the work out had seemed to have shaken off the worst of her hangover. Soon she had worked up quite a sweat and her tight Lycra shorts and vest were plastered to her slim body. As always when in the gym she spent most of her time staring at the various boys working out, enjoying the firm muscles on display. After half hour or so Karen felt she really had better head into work, even if a couple of very good looking guys had just turned up and so headed back to the changing room. She'd then made it into work a little late, though that was far from unusual and her boss her got used to her tardy time keeping. In part she thought he let him get away with it as the dirty old pervert had a awful crush on her. He was obviously repugnant but if a cute smile and the odd flash of leg or cleavage made her life easier she didn't really mind. Once settled in, the first coffee of the day on the go, she started on her main task for the next few hours -- doing nothing useful. This too was far from unusual as she would, every day, try to avoid work as much as possible. Her job was dull and deeply unfulfilling so she found emailing her friends, posting on Twitter and messing about on Facebook were far better uses of her time. The day quickly flew by with various conversations -- she discussed movies and music with artsy Emma. Though as usual she got a bit lost in the various references to old actors and bands that Emma constantly made. Karen enjoyed going to gigs and watching films but was no where near the fan or had the head for remembering all the details that Emma did. More to Karen's taste were long chats on fashion with Kim, another friend who enjoyed clothes almost as much as Karen. The only omission to her usual flood of distractions was any emails from Laura. Laura was much more dedicated to her career than the rest of their group but she still received an email or text most days. Thinking about it Laura hadn't been in touch for a few days, the last Karen had heard was that she was working late on Friday. It was a little unusual but was meant to be seeing her later that night so was sure it would all be explained then. The only thing odd about the conversations was the way each time she read a message from Kim or Emma her mind would drift back to her dream from the night before. Along with Laura, Emma and Kim had made up the foursome of the orgy. Karen couldn't help remembering the way both girls' tongues had made her cum several times. One particular moment stuck in Karen's mind was the huge climax she'd had with Emma's face buried in her pussy and Kim licking out her arsehole. Every time such thoughts popped into her head Karen felt a little sick, disgusted with herself. But slowly as the day passed, her mind constantly toying with such images she started to feel the cotton of her white thong panties get damper and damper under her skirt. Karen, feeling like the dream was already more than enough oddness for one day, was keen for the clock to hit 5pm and time for her to head home. But about an hour or so before that the day took a turn for the even more unusual. At first she just felt very light headed for a few seconds, it quickly passed and she thought no more of it. Then a few minutes later she started feeling very aroused. She was sitting at her desk trying to work when she'd felt an immense heat in her pussy and her nipples go rock hard. She felt like she wanted to be filled more than anything else in her life. Her mind suddenly filled with an image of Laura, at first just sitting naked on her bed but then slowly her friend started masturbating. This wasn't even from the dream but a whole new scene, a sweaty, very aroused Laura thrusting there fingers in and out of her pussy. Karen tried to ignore it, tried to tell her own imagination to stop, tried to ignore the aching hunger in her pussy, block any sexual thoughts from her mind, but it had become almost impossible to think of anything but Laura touching herself. Karen was starting to get extremely turned on by these thoughts. She couldn't explain why, they'd been friends for years and had never thought like this but now she couldn't help it. All she wanted to do was frig herself off whilst thinking about her best friend doing the same. Even though she was in a busy office she started to lower her hand towards the top of her skirt, deciding she would just have to touch herself right in the middle of the room to stop the incredible feeling of need. She slid two fingers under the waistband of her skirt and into her panties. She could feel the tickle of the few unshaved tufts of soft hair slide through her fingers. Then the tips touched her clit. She moaned, just too excited, it was as quiet as she could but still too loud, the feeling was just too good. As her fingers pushed lower to her opening she looked around to see if anyone had heard her. Then as quickly as they had arrived the feelings of desire and the images of Laura vanished. She just felt perfectly normal, sitting at her desk but with two fingers slipping into her own cunt. Confused, horrified and even a little scared she pulled her hand out of her skirt and stood away from her desk, keen to get away. "Karen are you okay?" It was Sarah, the good looking, darked haired girl that sat next to her. "Karen? I thought I heard you moan? Are you alright?" "I....I....." Karen stammered, not sure what to say, feeling herself go bright red with embarrassment. "You...you look a little flustered?" Sarah said, still staring at her. Unsure what to do Karen turned around and quickly strode away, ignoring Sarah's further questions. She hurried to the bathroom to splash some cold water on her face. To try and calm herself down and perhaps even take off her now sodden thong which she could feel plastered to her body. She walked into the empty bathroom and looked at her pretty face and soft, long blonde hair in the large wall mirror. She was still flushed, mostly from the embarrassment but also from the sudden, unexplained arousal, a little bit of which she could still feel deep inside her. As she stared at herself she'd suddenly noticed someone behind her, a dark shape that hadn't been there before. Startled she span around but there was nothing there. The bathroom looked exactly as it had when she'd walked in. Feeling very unnerved she then turned to face the mirror again and as she did so the strange shadow appeared right behind her. Terrified she turned around again but again could see no one. She quickly tried it several more times. When she looked in the mirror there was a humanoid shadow behind her but when she turned to look no one was there. Karen was about to dash out the room when she saw in the mirror that the shadow was moving towards her. She froze to the spot, utterly terrified, unable to even turn around. The shadow was right behind her now, an indistinct arm was reaching around her body. She stared at the mirror as the arm grabbed at her perky breast and she could now feel the shadow through her blouse. It was cold but definitely solid, it really felt there was a hand touching her. She then forced herself to look down but as before there was no hand and the feeling immediately vanished. Looking back up into the mirror the hand re-appeared as did the feeling of her pert breast being firmly grasped. In the mirror she then saw the grey head of the shadow bend down to her neck. As it did she could feel cold, wet lips kissing her neck. Despite her initial terror, the soft feeling sent an arousing tingle through her already primed body. Closing her eyes in pleasure she softly moaned as the shadow's hand pinched at her now hard nipple. As before total sexual excitement instantly filled her body. She then felt a second hand reach around her other breast, squeezing as hard as the first. In response she pushed her body back into the solid shadow, it's arms wrapping further around her, it's lips still caressing her neck and it's quite obviously erect cock now pushing against her arse. Then one of the shadow hands dropped, dipping under her skirt where it tugged on her panties, pushing them down around the top of her knee high boots. Wanting to be fucked more than anything she pulled her skirt up around her waist, then lent forward grabbing the basin in front of the mirror. This allowed her to push herself further back against the shadow creature and give it full access to her dripping cunt. She could fell the shadow slowly slide it's dick down her butt cheek towards her hole. Staring in the mirror she felt it push into her cunt. Like the rest of the shadow it was cold but very hard, wide and as it continued to slide into her folds obviously rather long. Karen groaned again, loving the feeling of being penetrated in such an alien way. Whether the shadow was a ghost or something else she didn't care, she just needed it inside her. Then suddenly she heard the bathroom door slam open, without thinking she opened her eyes and turned to the noise. As she did so the shadow vanished again -- there were no hands on her tits or dick buried in her pussy. She felt very empty. Sarah walked through the door with a look of concern on her face. Immediately she saw Karen standing over the basin, thong around her ankles, skirt hoisted up and sodden pussy on clear display. Sarah's look changed from concern to complete lust. "Oh Karen! You look so hot!" Sarah squealed. Shocked, embarrassed but still deeply aroused Karen just kept her pose, her breathing coming in heavy, aroused pants. In mind screamed at her to turn and run but her body having been so tempted wanted more. "When you moaned it sounded so sexy. I don't know why." Sarah continued, "And I saw you with two fingers in your skirt. Just the seeing that...I....wanted them to be my fingers. I don't why, I've never wanted a girl before but I need you Karen, I need you.....". With that she dropped to her knees behind Karen and pushed her face between her legs. Karen tossed her head back and groaned as Sarah's tongue pushed into her wet folds. It wasn't as good as the shadow's hard dick but it was something. So Karen pushed herself back against Sarah's face, forcing her tongue deeper into her. Then just as quick as before her excitement, her arousal, just stopped. She screamed in fright as Sarah's tongue starting lapping at her cunt. She turned, pushed Sarah's head away and her skirt down. She had no idea what was happening but was pretty sure she didn't like it. She took a couple of steps towards the door and nearly fell as she realised her panties were still around her ankles. She hurriedly pulled them off and dropped them to the ground. "Karen! Wait! I need you!" Sarah, still on her knees begged. "No! Get away from me!" Karen screamed at the girl as she continued to walk away from her. She reached the door and looked around, the girl had picked up Karen's discarded thong and was busily sniffing and licking it. Utterly repulsed she rushed through the open door. In a state of total bewilderment she hurried back to her desk, hoping the juices she could now feel running along her smooth, bare legs and down boots were not leaving a trail. For a few minutes things seemed normal again after she'd returned to her desk. Sarah didn't reappear and she slowly got her breath back, any lingering feelings of arousal seeming to drift away. She even tried to get on with some work as an attempt to return things to normal. It was then she started receiving a stream of emails that at first she assumed was the usual spam -- they'll all talked about sex. But then she noticed every single one was specifically about her. They named her, they talked about old boyfriends and sex they'd had, and worst of all they started to describe her deepest, darkest desires. The things she'd never done but thought about in the long, lonely nights as she touched herself. The way she wanted someone to fuck her in the arse, the way she wanted a threesome with two guys or maybe even a guy and a girl, Laura again jumped into her mind at that point, and most shockingly the way she'd looked at a horse one summer as teenager and wondered what it's massive cock would feel like inside her. Karen couldn't guess how these emails knew her deepest secrets but it was too much for her. She grabbed her bag, made an excuse about feeling ill to her boss and fled the office. She wasn't sure if she even wanted go back the next day but for now she just needed to get home. The bus journey back was little better as everyone on the bus, male or female, young or old, just seemed to stare at her in the same way Sarah had from the moment she stepped on board. She did her best to ignore it and took a seat at the back but a very pretty blonde teenager stood up from her seat and pointedly came to sit right next to Karen. Her beautiful blue eyes fixated on her the whole time, a wicked smile on her full lips. Karen turned away from her but could tell the girl hadn't stop staring at her. After several minutes it became too much and Karen turned on the girl. "What?!? What is it?" She almost hysterically cried at her, having had more than enough of the bizarre events. The girl didn't answer but suddenly dove at Karen, wrapping her arms around her, crushing their lips together. Karen tried to push the teenager away but her flowery scent was enticing, the feeling of her large breasts crushed against her own even more so. She gave in and started kissing back, pulling the girl closer to her. Their tongues filled each other's mouth and Karen groaned a little as she felt the girl's hand drop to her knee and slowly slide up her bare thigh, under her skirt. Suddenly the bus jerked to a halt at the next stop and the kissing blondes we pushed apart. Now separated Karen's lust again vanished. As girl tried to pulled her back into her embrace, Karen grabbed her bag and jumped to her feet heading for the bus door. It was then she realised everyone on the bus had been staring at them kissing. Most were clearly aroused and several guys were rubbing away at erect cocks. Tears filling her eyes she ran down the aisle and out the open door with three or four hands grabbing at her arse as she fled. In a state of total confusion and shock she ran the rest of the way home, desperate to get away. Twenty minutes later she was finally home. She pushed the front door open, exhausted and desperate to be alone but as she ran into her flat another wave of arousal flooded her and again visions of Laura, her fist buried in her own cunt, filled her mind. It was far too much and Karen fell to her knees and stuffed a hand up her skirt, fingers into her pussy. Yet again however the feeling suddenly vanished and she was left sitting in the middle of the floor with three fingers in her damp pussy. Tears now streaming down her face and utterly confused she pulled them out and stood up. She started sobbing. It was all too much -- the dream, the images in her mind, Sarah, the shadow creature in the bathroom, the emails, the bus. None of it made sense and none of it was right. Worst of all was the way her body kept betraying her, causing her to do things she didn't want. As she stood in the middle of her flat, tears pouring down her face her phone beeped a loud reminder. Pulling it out of her bag she saw she was meant to be visiting Laura tonight. With all that had happened she felt there was no way she should go back out again, that it would be madness. Yet despite that she felt her tears stop and she walked towards her room to begin to get ready to see her best friend. She was feeling a desire to see Laura as strong as anything she'd felt in her very weird day. ************* Karen pressed the door bell for a third time getting impatient with her friend. The door finally opening as she did so. She went to hug her friend in greeting but stopped as she got a proper look at Laura. She was far from presentable. Her hair was matted and clumpy, a few strands plastered to her forehead with sweat. In fact all the skin she could see seemed damp with sweat and it was quite a lot of skin too. Instead of her usual fashionable ensemble Laura just wore a small, tight, low cut green t-shirt and a indecently short skirt. And from the way her erect nipples poked through the thin material of the t-shirt it was clear she didn't have a bra on. Karen's eyes could barely leave the smooth mounds of Laura's large breasts that were so clearly on display. "Hi..." was all Karen could mutter as she stared at Laura's chest. Having left her flat half expected to be assaulted again the journey to Laura's had in fact been entirely normal. As she'd approached Laura's door she half hoped the weirdness of the day was over but a still nagging sense of arousal in her pussy suggested not and Laura's unusual appearance only seemed to confirm it. But now in the presence of her sexy best friend Karen didn't care as much. "Hi. Sorry, hectic day....." Laura weakly replied as she walked back into the flat. Karen was a little shocked by the state of her friend. It wasn't just the half naked and sweaty appearance but her apparent unease and even nervousness. Laura was usually strong, brash, even at times arrogant. These were traits that Karen really admired in her, but clearly something was up with her too. Karen immediately wondered if her own bizarre day was somehow connected. Such questions vanished as Karen followed Laura in and it instantly became obvious what was wrong with her friend. It wasn't a hectic day but a day filled with the kind of solo fun Karen's imagination had been plagued with all day. Laura had clearly been masturbating -- a lot. The place stank of sex, it wasn't a huge flat but to make the whole place smell quite as much as it did meant Laura must have been at it for some time. She quickly noticed more evidence in the shape of a black thong, apparently still a little damp, tossed in one corner and no less than three vibrators lying on various surfaces, each also rather wet from use. Karen would normally have been horrified by discovering the sexual habits of a friend but really wasn't this time. In truth the smell, the vibrators, her sweat coated friend was actually turning her on, even more than the visions or shadow creature had earlier. She was starting to feel a very strong need to grab Laura and kiss her. She ran a hand through her long blonde hair, trying to calm herself down, maybe control herself but things got worse when Laura noticed the thong and quickly bent down to pick it up. Her short black skirt rode straight up and Karen was treated to a full view of her wet, red raw pussy. Almost immediately she felt dampness spreading inside her jeans and her nipples ping erect against her red crop top. The Coven Pt. 02 Karen could feel wet denim directly against her pussy lips and the cotton of her top rubbing her hard pink nipples as she'd chosen to not wear a bra or panties. This was very unusual for her but as she'd changed to come visit Laura the thought of wearing underwear had seemed very wrong so she'd pulled them off and had only put on her tightest jeans, smallest top and a pair of black high heeled boots. Karen realised all she now wanted to do was fuck her friend. Laura seemed a little embarrassed by having left soiled panties around the room and was hurriedly stuffing them into a nearby desk drawer. But Karen was now well past embarrassment and so decided to take matters into her own hands. She grabbed one of the vibrators sitting on the cushion of the sofa, smiling as the juices coating it spread over her fingers. "Sorry if I disturbed you..." Karen said, waving the vibrator around. Laura immediately went even more bright red and started to mumble some excuse but the words died on her lips as Karen ran her tongue up the length of the damp toy. The sour but still slightly warm girl-spunk tingling the tip of her tongue. "Tastes good..." Karen whispered, her excitement and need for her friend reaching new levels. "Karen...what...what are you doing?" Laura asked as she took a couple of steps towards Karen. Much to Karen's joy Laura was clearly now very excited too. Her breath turning heavy, a dark twinkle in her eye. As Laura took another step both her hard nipples slipped, unnoticed, out of the top of her tiny green t-shirt. "Tasting you." Karen answered before licking the length of the sex toy again, "Though I'd much rather just taste your pussy." The once again bold and excited Laura didn't need another incite. She took the last step towards Karen and fiercely kissed her friend. The pair embraced, breasts grinding against one another, Laura's large tits rubbing fiercely against Karen's own pert boobs. Tongues started exploring each other's mouths as their red lips crushed together. Laura's hands quickly dropped to grasp Karen's pert butt, her fingers kneading the ripe flesh through her jeans. In response Karen placed a hand on Laura's soft thigh, quickly slipping it up her short skirt. Her palm brushed against her trimmed pubic hair then around, pushing against Laura's warm and very wet cunt. Groaning a little Laura broke their embrace and dropped to the floor, on her knees in front of Karen. She then bent down to the ground. Her tongue darted out and she began to lick the black leather of Karen's boot. Up and down Laura went, tasting the material, flipping from boot to boot. She then began to lick around the stiletto heels, wrapping each spike in her tongue. Karen looked down and smiled as Laura continued to draw a trail of saliva over her high heeled boots. Aroused by this fetishistic display she pushed her hand against her still jeans covered clit, groaning a little as she applied more and more pressure. Laura then lifted Karen's foot up, sucking at the tip of the heel before pulling the boot off. She then sucked Karen's toe into her mouth, licking the sweat off her flesh. Laura then did the same with the other foot, pulling the boot before sucking on Karen's cute and pedicured toes. Once done she returned Karen's, now saliva damp, foot to the ground and then eagerly tugged down Karen's jeans to reveal her half shaved pussy, already glistening with juices. "You look good Karen, very good" Laura said as she stared up at her friend and slid her short skirt round her legs and off her feet, tossing it into the corner of the room. Karen, panting in excitement reached out and pulled Laura's head into her groin. The brunette knew exactly what to do and ran her tongue the entire length of Karen's hole. "Taste me....please Laura....taste me..." Karen groaned as Laura continued her licking, up and down the dripping opening. "Urrghhhh.....urrgghhh...." was now all Karen could say, her whole body shaking in arousal as her best friend kept licking away at her pussy. All the torment of the day now seemed worth it as Laura gave her pleasure like nothing she'd ever felt. In one of the brief gaps in her assault on Karen's cunt Laura tugged off her t-shirt, her large breasts bouncing free. One with hand now grasping Karen's pert bum she used the other to start tugging at her own nipples. Karen seeing this then tore off her own top so that both girls were quite naked. Karen's tanned skin and Laura's paler flesh slowly dampening with sweat. "Urrghhhh.....urrgghhh...." Karen moaned, close to orgasm but not wanting to peak yet she gently pushed back Laura's head "wait....oh god wait.....I want to lick you too! Please let me?" "Umm, I need that." Laura replied as she pulled away from Karen. She lay herself back on the carpet and opened her long legs wide. Her pussy was soaking but also red raw from days of her self-abuse but she didn't seem to care and ran a finger along it, tempting Karen further. Karen just fell to her knees between Laura's leg and dove down towards her cunt. The scent of her sex that filled the flat was now nearly overpowering but deeply intoxicating and Karen shoved her tongue forward. She began licking at her friend for the first time, hungrily sampling her sweet nectar, biting at her hard nib, playing with her, teasing her, driving her wild. Karen just kept licking away, doing everything she knew she enjoyed and was soon rewarded as Laura began to moan. "Argghhh! Oh god Karen! That feels so good!" the brunette cried. Her hands now forcing Karen's head harder against her groin. Minutes passed and Karen didn't stop, she just feasted at Laura's cunt, sucking on her lips, penetrating her as her hands worked around to grasp her arse, two fingers slowly sliding into her anus. "Arrghhh! Yes!!! In my arse! Finger fuck me arse!" Laura cried as Karen started to slip her fingers in and out of her tight hole. With that Karen could tell her friend was now very close to orgasm and wanting to cum together Karen stopped licking. Laura started to protest but stopped as Karen moved to slide herself between Laura's pale thighs so that their legs were wrapped around each other and pussies were pushing together. They grasped around each other, bodies now crushed together and began grinding away, cunts crushing together. Karen then bent down and took Laura's hard, pink nipple into her mouth, savouring the salty taste of the sweat coating Laura's skin. The intense feeling of pleasure in the girl's cunts meant they were both at orgasm almost straight away. They came with screams of pleasure. Bodies shaking as tongues licked around each other. Despite everything they'd both been through it was the greatest peak they'd ever known. Once finished both girls fell back, Laura onto the floor and Karen against the sofa, panting, their hands tugging against their breasts, increasing what excitement remained. Karen, breathing heavily, could still feel the last echoes of her orgasm when Laura suddenly slid over to her. Laura then parted her naked friend's legs as Karen tossed her head back against the sofa, her own hands roughly kneading her tits, twisting her rock solid pink nipples. Laura then leant forward, burying her face once again into Karen's shaved pussy. "Yeeess!!! Don't stop! Please don't stop!" Karen begged as she felt a second climax already building. "Don't worry...I won't...we have all evening...." Laura replied. Chapter 4 -- Tentacles It was now well after midnight and the two girls had been fucking for hours. Laura had enjoyed being abused by the demon's but screwing her best friend had been even better. She was very pleased she'd unlocked Karen's own deviancy with the spell earlier in the day. In one of the brief pauses in their rutting Laura had explained to Karen all about the book, the demons and the spells. The blonde had been a little disbelieving at first but was quickly convinced as it explained her odd day and the sudden need to fuck her friend. Laura had been worried Karen might be upset by being somewhat brainwashed into fucking her but seems the best sex she has ever had was more than enough of an apology. Once everything had been explained to Karen, Laura began to wonder if anything had happened to Emma or Kim too, they'd been in the same photo as Karen after all. She thought she should probably call them, find out if anything had happened and if not warn them. But the naked blonde next to her was too much of a distraction, so she decided to start kissing her instead. Half hour and a couple of orgasms later Laura unwrapped herself from Karen's embrace and stood. Smiling lustily back at her friend who was still sprawled on the sofa she walked to her bedroom, teasing Karen by sliding a finger up arse. She had decided it was time to try some more magic so she wanted to get the book. She wasn't sure if Karen would be so keen but figured as usual she'd have to lead the girl to what she needed, and right now that meant being fucked by a demon or two. So she decided was going to quickly cast a spell and would then take it from there. ***************** Karen watched her friend's naked body vanish into her bedroom, a finger sliding into her slit in response to the one entering Laura's anus. It had been an amazing few hours, she'd cum at least as dozen times. Laura's confidence and bossiness was even better when it was being directed into making her cum a few more times. She was, however, a little surprised and even concerned that the reason for her sudden new lust was some kind of magic that Laura was dabbling in. She hadn't really understood everything Laura had said but if she could keep fucking her friend then for the moment she didn't really care. She continued to idly finger herself, another digit joining the first in penetrating her cunt. She smiled dreamily at the growing feeling of pleasure and couldn't wait for Laura to return -- she hoped the brunette would fist her again. The first time has been even better than in her dream. Suddenly there was bright flash of purple light and a startled scream from Laura's room. "Laura? Are you okay?" Karen called out, a little worried. When they was no answer she went to stand from the sofa when her hand touched something wet. Looking down she expected to see a patch of pussy juice from their earlier rutting but instead she saw a puddle of thick, green slime right in the middle of the cushion. Even more bizarrely the puddle seemed to be growing, she could see more slime was actually welling up out of the sofa. As Karen stared at the strange slime she felt a something damp hit her head. Checking she realised more slime was emanating out of the ceiling and a large drop had fallen on her blonde hair, coating it in thick, green mucus. Looking around she could see several more puddles expanding on bits of furniture, walls or floor. Shocked and a little scared she jumped to her feet as another drop splashed on to her pretty face and down on to her pert breasts. The slime ran down her cheek, a little dribbling between her full, red lips. It tasted sweet, fruity and not at all unpleasant. Despite herself she flicked out her tongue and licked what she could from around her mouth before again shouting out Laura's name. All she got in reply from the bedroom was a long and very sexual moan. Confused at what was going on and splattered for a third time from the dripping ceiling she started to move towards Laura's bedroom. She took a few steps when something grabbed her foot. She tugged but couldn't move. She looked down to see a rubbery green tentacle was growing out of the floor. A floor that was changing before her eyes from carpet to a soft, organic skin-like substance which was coated in a layer of the green slime. The tentacle rapidly grew to at least four foot long and wrapped itself around her leg -- from her foot up to her smooth thigh. Karen screamed and pulled against the tentacle, desperate to free her leg but it held fast. A second tentacle then burst out of the floor to her other side and wrapped itself around her other leg, pulling it away from the first so she was now standing with legs spread wide. "Ahhhhh!!! Laura!!! Help!!!" She screamed, still struggling to free herself without any success. A third tentacle then burst out of the slimy ceiling above her, which a torrent of slime to gush down and utterly coat her in the green substance. The tentacle then shot down toward her. It first wrapped around her arms, forcing them to press against her body before the end of then slid around both her breasts, which it began gently squeezing. She screamed yet again but was now totally unable to move. Looking around in panic she could see that everything in the room had now been converted. Nothing man made now existed, it had all been changed into the strange organic matter, slick with slime and with now dozens of the tentacles sprouting all over the room. But the tentacles on the other side of the room were not Karen's main concern as the one wrapped around her breasts was now quite fiercely rubbing and squeezing them. It's rubbery flesh often running across her slime drenched nipples. Even as she continued to try and free herself she couldn't deny it was starting to feel good. A new concern suddenly materialised when she looked down to see another tentacle sprout out of the floor directly beneath her. It rapidly speared upwards and she immediately knew its' goal. "Nooooo!!!!" She screeched as the tentacle stabbed its' way into her waiting pussy. She was so wet from her earlier ministrations and the slime that it easily vanished at least a foot into her. Karen stared not knowing how that was possible, worse to her total shock it actually felt amazing. Laura's tongue and fingers had been good but she was now being penetrated more thoroughly than she ever had before, it was intoxicating. Knowing it was the most foul thing she had ever done but not caring she responded to the intrusion by squeezing her cunt muscles around the tentacle hoping that it would know it meant she wanted more. Whether it did understand or was going to do it anyway the tentacle began to piston in and out of her pussy. Filling her totally before nearly sliding all the way out. Each time it pushed into her Karen let out a squeak of pleasure. "Ah!......Ah!.....Ah!.....Ah!" the girl cried as slowly the tentacle picked up speed and began to push deeper and deeper into her slime coated body. With each thrust she would hump herself down onto the intrusion and gently squeeze it, encouraging it to fuck her more. It seemed more than keen and was soon thrusting almost two foot of its' length into the bucking blonde. "Ah!......Ah!.....Ah!.....Ah! I'm going to cum! I'm going to fucking cum!" Karen continued to squeal, the feelings of sexual ecstasy greater than anything she'd imagined. Her climax was fast approaching and the tentacles abuse got even more violent, pushing her to the limit. "Urrrghhhhhhhh......." Karen cried as she came. Her whole body shaking in pleasure. It was the a better orgasm than anything Laura had given her, a pleasure greater than she thought possible. With a slurp the tentacle suddenly pulled out of her cunt and seconds later the three holding her also pulled away. Still weak from her orgasm she felt to the floor, landing on her hands and knees. She was about to pull herself to her feet when she looked back to see a particularly long and wide tentacle, that was embedded in floor, slide its' way towards her. She couldn't move quick enough and so the massive tentacle dove straight into her virgin arsehole. She screamed in both pain and pleasure as it stretched her hole wider than she thought possible. Then screamed again is it pushed its' way deep into her rectum and then further and further into her. "Fuucckkkk!" Was all she could groan, overcome by the feeling of this new penetration. She'd always wanted to be fucked in the arse but had never been brave enough to try. It felt even better than she'd ever hoped. The tentacle then pulled itself most of the way out before starting to thrust in and out of the girl's arse. As with the one that had been in her pussy it did this with force and speed. And as before the blonde was soon screaming in pleasure. Karen would rock back to meet the tentacles thrusts, squealing in joy each time her butt was brutally assaulted. As before an orgasm was quick to follow the start of the fucking and Karen was soon delirious with pleasure. It's job done the tentacle pulled out of her arse before wrapping around her body and flipping her onto her back. It then pulled away leaving Karen exhausted and laying back on the soft, slimy ground. As she slowly got her breath back Karen noticed a new tentacle coming towards her. It looked different to the others however as the tip was quite clearly like the end of a cock. Not really caring what that meant she just opened her legs for the tentacle and let it push firmly into her pussy, her hands grasping at her own breasts as it did so. Much like the other tentacles it was soon pistoning away at her hole and her cries of pleasure were echoing around the room. However this time as she came with another mighty orgasm the tentacle suddenly jerked too and she felt a massive spray of hot jism inside her. It spasmed half a dozen times, each time spurting a huge load of cum deep inside the blonde who just screamed in pleasure in response. Finally done it slid out of Karen dribbling a trial of cum out of her pussy and across the floor and her legs. Almost immediately two of the normal tentacles re-appeared and jointly pushed their way into her cunt and her arse. Karen lost track of time as this continued, each of her holes being continually fucked and climax after climax begin forced from her body. However she did begin to notice that her belly was beginning to swell. After another few fuckings it was clear to her that the penis tentacle had not only cum in her but made her pregnant as well. Barely able to think between each tentacle assault there was nothing she could do and her belly was soon massively distended. It was very clear she was about to be become a mother. She knew she should be terrified but she was quite calm. The fucking the tentacles were giving her was all she cared about. Not long after that all the tentacles suddenly withdrew and left her lying on her back, her hands caressing her large stomach which was beginning to shudder. With a sudden feeling of near pain her labour began. Karen pulled open her legs and her pussy ejected a mass of greeny-black slime which coated her thighs. Seconds later she felt something rubbing around inside her belly, pushing out into her cunt. It felt really good and to her surprise she moaned in pleasure. The thing in her pussy flicked about for a minute or two, increasing her pleasure before it started to slip out. Looking down she could she that it looked like one of the tentacles only somewhat smaller, maybe only a foot long. As she watched it plopped out of her cunt and dropped to the floor. The spongy floor then seemed to grow slightly around one end of her baby and then it was attached to the ground, raising up to appear as a smaller version of the others. She reached out, as her maternal instincts kicked out, and gently stroked the baby tentacle. It responded by gently wrapping around her slimy hand. She had no time for anything more as she could feel its' brother now sliding out of her womb. This time its' birth was enough to cause her to cum. The third and fourth of her children caused yet more juddering climaxes in their mother as did the fifth, sixth, seventh and all the rest. In total Karen gave birth to a dozen slimy, baby tentacles. Once done she lay back, her belly back to it's normal flat state, exhausted but very happy. Her babies were all attached to the floor in a clump between her legs. They clearly wanted attention from their mother as they started pulled at her legs, trying to drag her closer but they weren't strong enough. Still she didn't want to abandon her children so despite her weariness she pulled herself over to them. As she got close enough it became very clear what they wanted from their mother as one slid up her thigh and tried to push its' way into her pussy. The Coven Pt. 02 More aroused by the thought of fucking her tentacle babies than anything else so far Karen stood up and moved directly over the tentacle clump. She stood with one leg either side of them, her cunt directly overhead. The babies went crazy, desperately reach up to the hole that was out of reach. Several wrapped around her legs whilst others just pushed up into the air She stood like that for a few moments, teasing them and letting a little juice and slime from her pussy drip down on to them. Then she just sat down straight on top of them. With great nimbleness all twelve penetrated her as she sat down, six in each hole. "Yeessss! That's it! Fuck me! Fuck your mother!" the blonde cried as they began squirming away inside of her. Though smaller than the full grown tentacles with so many in each hole she was stretched wider than ever before but it still felt amazing. Fucking her own tentacle children was the greatest moment of Karen's life. She was so aroused that she came almost instantly but this time neither she nor the tentacles stopped so she just continued sitting on top of them letting her children hold her up and fuck her senseless. ***************** Laura had gone to her room as planned and grabbed the book. Keen to see what wonders she and Karen could enjoy she hurriedly found and cast a spell labelled "Tenticular Spectacular". She was rather surprised that as the purple light of the spell faded her room suddenly changed into an organic, slime filled cave. Even more surprising was the long, thick tentacle that suddenly burst out of the ground in front of her -- she had even screamed in shock. But looking at it on front of her now it didn't seem to be a danger. In fact as it started to gently slip up her leg, leaving a trail of green slime on her pale, white skin she figured everything was going to be fine. The tentacle quickly reached her still wet pussy and the tip gently pushed against her opening. "Go on....in you go..." she breathed anxious to feel it inside her and see how it compared to the other demons she'd fucked. It complied with her instruction and pushed inside her. As it did so she thought she heard Karen call her name from the other room but could only let out a deep moan of pleasure in response. As the first tentacle continued to slide into her three more grew out of the wall and ceiling. Two wrapped around her large breasts, each one looping around several times but leaving the tip to rub against her hard pink nipples. The third slipped down between her firm butt cheeks and then on into her anus. Laura giggled in pleasure as the two in her holes began to slide in and out, fucking her in both places at once. She thought she could probably have this kind of fun for hours.... ***************** Laura continued to buck against the tentacle cock that was growing out of the fleshy, slime coated walls. Her pussy sliding up and down its' length as she did so. She was exhausted as she'd been fucking her flat's new growths for well over 24 hours now but she just couldn't stop. Thankfully two tentacles held held her arms up above her head and a third around her waist to keep her standing so she could use what energy she did have left to concentrate on the wide, slimy cock in her cunt. With yet another orgasm building she briefly looked across the room to see that Karen, who had finally passed out a couple of hours before, was awake again and lowering herself onto the patch of small tentacles she'd apparently given birth to some hours before. It had taken Laura several hours before she'd even managed to drag herself back to the main room to find Karen was enjoying herself as much as she was. They'd barely been managed to talk since then but Laura had a least been introduced to Karen's babies and, of course, fucked them. Currently they were responding to their mother's presence and pushing up into her holes or grasping around her thighs and butt as she sat down on them. The blonde's scream of pleasure was quickly muffled as a long tentacle slid down from the ceiling and into her open mouth. Laura returned her attention to her own body as her pussy shuddered in what must have been her hundredth climax. The tentacle pulled out of her pussy and the pleasure slowly ebbed away. She briefly regained her sanity and knew she had to get out, they couldn't say here fucking the tentacles forever. Yet she also knew she did not have long, she was already beginning to give into her dark lusts again as a new tentacle began to probe around her arsehole. The pleasure the demonic appendages gave them was just too good. As she saw it she had two problems. Firstly her body was wrecked. She was utterly worn out, coated head to toe in a thick layer of slime and barely able to move. Secondly the demonic energies now inhabiting the flat and creating the slime and tentacle wonder knew exactly what she and Karen wanted -- to be continually fucked senseless but they couldn't spend the rest of their lives being constantly fucked like this. It was just impossible to think properly so giving in yet again she pushed back and let the tentacle slide cleanly up her heavily abused anus. As Laura gave in to the inevitable and Karen continued to fuck her children neither girl noticed several tentacles wrap around Laura's spell book left in her room and suck it away into oblivion. To be continued... The Coven Pt. 03 Chapter 5 – Mushroom Madness Baal cackled in delight as the tentacle appeared out of the glowing portal, the leather bound book in its grasp. He grabbed the book from the appendage and quickly said the magic words which sealed the portal and forced the tentacle back to the circle of hell from where it came. He couldn't believe his luck, he'd been searching for months for spell books powerful enough to be used in his work. Most of those that would be useful were very ancient and extremely rare. The last thing he had expected was that his scrying would reveal one in the possession of his acquittance Laura. He'd been almost as surprised to discover that she had then taken to fucking all manner of demons not to mention her best friend, Karen. Baal had, after all, always considered both to be rather nice girls not the rampant sluts they apparently were. He'd happily used his scrying powers to watch them fuck as he'd always been rather taken with the pretty girls and was now quite sure one of the best ways to enjoy them was to watch them screw each other. But he needed the book more than voyeuristic titillation so had to take action. It had been remarkably easy to subtly corrupt the spell that the inexperienced Laura had cast to ensure that both girls would be rather busy for sometime. The plan had been slightly delayed when he found watching them fuck the tentacles was too tempting but he'd eventually managed to control himself and now held a very powerful tome of spells. Soon his power would be limitless and he could have everything he desired, not least Laura and Karen. He again laughed in anticipation of the things he would do with the girls, it would be a sweet revenge for them ignoring him for two whole years. Of course they didn't know him as Baal, they just considered him a nice if slightly odd guy that Laura had met through friends. For a long time he had been that but as he continually failed to succeed in life, whether it was financially, professionally or with women, he had begun to look for shortcuts to success. His searches had quickly lead him to descriptions of magic and spells. At first he had thought it all nonsense but as nothing else he tried seemed to work he eventually tried out a little spell. Untrained and totally inexperienced his first attempt had nearly unleashed a demon that would have consumed his body and soul, fortunately some innate magically talent and a lot of luck allowed him to banish the demon back to hell. The experience, though rather terrifying, had demonstrated that magic was not only real but very powerful. Months of research and careful experimentation followed until he was once again ready to cast a spell. This time there were no problems and great power had been granted to him. He immediately forgot his previous life and name. From that time forward he was Baal and magical power his only goal. He'd only been a little upset that suddenly ending contact with all his old friends had seemed not to bother anyone but he'd vowed to ensure they would all soon serve him – especially beauties like Laura and Karen. However truly awesome power was not easy to find or control. All his research had only turned up hints and legends. He had needed more ancient books and scrolls for the truly dark knowledge but his searches had discovered nothing. Baal had almost given up hope when a last desperate magical hunt had turned up just the kind of book he was looking for and in the possession of one of the women he desired the most. He now had the book and when Laura came looking for it, he would have her too. ************ Emma kept on walking down the wooded path despite the fact she was convinced she'd gone the wrong way some time back. But turning back meant heading down a winding and rather unpleasant pathway she'd not enjoyed the first time and as the sun began to set it was not going to get any nicer either. The only problem was the way she was headed was no better and the dark shadows beginning to fill the wood were becoming increasingly creepy. She meant to have been meeting a group of friends to rehearse their latest play. She considered herself something of an amateur actress and the secluded community hall was meant to have been perfect for their rehearsal. But even if she ever did find it she was now well over half an hour late and not in the mood for any kind of acting. It had been a long drive to the parking area and had been tired when she got there. It had meant to only have been a short walk from there to the hall but clearly she'd got confused somewhere. She should have listened to what her friend, Laura had said. Who in her usual bossy way had made it clear she should get a phone with decent GPS on it but it was too late now. Emma was getting increasingly cross and thinking about Laura's inevitable criticism of her map reading skills was not helping. She'd been looking forward to finally rehearsing the play for months. Not least because it gave her something else to do other than hang around with Laura, Karen and Kim. It wasn't that she'd got bored of her friends but for the last couple of nights she'd started having deeply explicit lesbian dreams about them. As she slept she would imagine having wild orgies with the three of them, committing disgusting acts she'd never do in real life with a man let alone another girl. She'd convinced herself the dreams were caused by spending far too much time with her friends, though that didn't explain why her pussy was so wet when she awoke from the dreams but she just tried to ignore that. The play therefore was the perfect chance to concentrate on something else and actually talk to other people. She was legitimately excited by the play too, her and her group of fellow actors had been planning it for months. The play itself was written by one of their troupe and Emma considered it one of their best. It was a slightly surreal play that touched on magic, the supernatural and even demons. The theme being what it meant to be human in a world surrounded by inhumanity. Emma was going to play one of the human characters, a young girl tempted by demonic forces who ultimately resists and finds redemption. It was a great role with lots of meaty scenes, including a couple with the playwright who was playing the lead demon tempting her. The scenes had a strong sexual undercurrent and Emma had to admit that had it been her in her character's situation she'd given in to the rather attractive demon's advances. In fact she had been hoping that after rehearsal he might just try to tempt with her the offer for a date or even perhaps something more. The only problem was she was now lost and very late for the rehearsal. Things would have been slightly better if she'd come prepared for a hike in the woods but it had been a hot, humid day and she was simply dressed in a black vest top, a short and clingy red skirt and a pair of black Converse. So now she was rather hot and sweaty and could feel beads of moisture forming on her soft, slightly freckled skin. Finally she stopped in frustration, waving her hand in front of her face in a vain attempt to fan some cool air over herself even as a large dribble of sweat run between the curves of her large, pert breasts. She decided she really had best head back the way she had come or it'd be night and then she would be really lost. She was about to take her first step when she heard a loud and oddly damp rustling noise to one side. "Hello? Hello? Anyone there?" She called out as she brushed a strand of her long, dark wavy hair out of her eyes. She was suddenly rather conscious of the fact she was a girl alone, deep in the woods and half lost. "Hello?" Emma called out a second time. Again there was no reply and no more rustling. She then noticed that off to one side, the direction the sound had come from, was a vague path. It wasn't much more than a few bushes and branches pushed out the way but something had clearly gone that way recently. She would never really know why but instead of hurrying back to her car she began to creep along the half formed path. It seemed so odd that a path would head deeper into the woods that it rather intrigued her. So slowly she took the first few steps, her converse sinking beneath piles of dried leaves. She travelled about twenty metres and seen nothing unusual when the same rustling noise came from further up ahead but again she couldn't see anything up there. Really interested now and telling herself that maybe the community hall her friends were in was that way she continued along the path. She kept going, ignoring the humid heat of the wood, ignoring the fast vanishing light and ignoring the sweat now plastering her clothes to her body. After perhaps ten minutes and five hundred metres the path suddenly opened out into a wide glade and Emma just stood shocked. The clearing, bordered by thick walls of bushes and tall trees, was overgrown with thousands of mushrooms and fungi all of which sat on a bed of wet, slimy moss. They came in all shapes and sizes – tall red capped mushrooms, thick green mosses, strange slimy ferns, whole beds of small white mushrooms and several massive puffball fungi. It was the last of these that really caught Emma's attention, she'd never seen the things so big. Most were at least as big as a football and several even bigger, a clump of them in the centre of the glade were at least three feet tall. She began to carefully walk towards the puffballs in the centre, fascinated by their unnatural size, trying not to tread on too many of the smaller ones underfoot. It wasn't easy though as the clearing was as hot and humid as the rest of the wood making an already slimy ground even more wet and slippy. With each step she took she could feel the dampness through her shoes, a couple of times the moss underfoot sinking so much that the slimy liquid that surrounded the fungus dribbling over her soles and onto the soft canvas of her Converse. By the time she was halfway to the centre her feet were already sodden with the fungal slime. With a wiggle of her toes she could feel the sticky liquid squelching around her skin. Emma finally reached the centre of the clearing and stared at the fungus there, they really were magnificent and definitely worth some wet feet to get a proper look at. She'd never seen anything like them. Keen to investigate them more she reached out and gently touched the biggest one with her hand, feeling the strange leathery skin. She pulled her hand away and suddenly all the puffballs in the glade exploded at once. The air became thick with spores. Emma couldn't see my than a few inches in front of her and she began coughing as her mouth and lungs filled with the spores. However the spores must have been very light and within only a few seconds they had all drifted away leaving the glade as it had been moments before. Emma coughed a couple more times but was pretty sure she hadn't swallowed too many. Such concerns suddenly vanished however as a yearning for sexual release like none she'd ever felt before washed over her. Her nipples had gone rock solid and her pussy felt like it was burning with lust – she desperately needed to cum. Without a moments more hesitation she shoved her hand down her skirt and inside her panties. Two fingers slipped inside her already dripping cunt whilst thumb began to work at her clit. "Urgghhhhh....." She groaned as she felt the satisfaction of being penetrated. She desperately wanted something more than her her fingers inside her though – her favourite vibrator, the hot guy at work's cock, the playwright's cock, her ex's cock, any cock, even her dad's cock. Emma had no idea why that thought had sprung into her head but she was immediately entranced by it, the thought of being fucked her own father was so wrong yet so arousing that she couldn't think of anything else. Her hand still frigging herself, her breath now coming in panted moans, she dropped to her knees, her bare legs sinking into the slimy floor, green-brown sludge coating her pale skin. Thoughts of committing foul sexual acts with her father were all she could think about. Then suddenly Emma heard the damp rustling noise again. It didn't stop her fingers sliding in and our of her cunt but she did stop thinking about fucking her father and turned to see where the noise came from. "Heeellllooooo....urghhhh..." Was all she could call out, not caring who it was that was about to walk in on her masturbating, she just hoped it had a cock. She then heard more rustling and this time, in the half light of the nearly set sun, could see a large shape pushing it's way through the trees towards the clearing. It looked the correct height to be a person but something about the shape didn't seem right. It vanished for a moment behind a big tree on the edge of the glade then came back into sight as it forced it's way into the clearing..... Emma screamed like never before, so overcome with horror that her fingers even dropped out of her sopping pussy, every hint of horniness vanishing in a heartbeat. The thing was yet another fungus, a white stemmed, red capped mushroom but this one was well over five foot tall and to Emma's utter disbelief had a strange pseudo-face towards the top of it's stem with a half formed mouth and two small beady eyes which were staring right at her. As her scream died in her throat the thing shuffled forward somehow propelled by the wide base of it's stem. It was then that Emma noticed it's cock. It sat about half way down it's body and like it's face wasn't quite like a human's, appearing as if it were less detailed, less evolved but it was very, very big and quite, quite erect. Emma gawped at the mushroom's cock, taking in it's huge two foot long length, it's thick four inch girth and the hint of what appeared to be green pre-cum dribbling out of the end. As she stared just a little hint of her previous arousal returned and for half a second she thought about reaching out to the fungal dick but self preservation got the better of her and instead she pushed herself to her feet. The mushroom was continuing to shuffle towards her so that it was only a couple of feet away. She took a couple of steps back but then felt her shoes slip on a patch of particularly slimy moss. She tumbled back with nothing to grab onto and found herself lying back on the wet ground with her legs akimbo. The fungus had moved forward with sudden speed and now stood right over the prone brunette. It shook it's mushroomy head and spores flew out from it's cap. Emma screamed again, worried what they might do if she breathed any in but instead of filling the air they seemed to concentrate around the top of her legs. Emma watched horrified as the spores settled over her skirt, they seemed to do nothing where they touched her bare skin but on the fabric of her clothes they briefly burst into tiny flames. Within seconds her skirt had all been burned away and the few remaining spores had even burned a couple of holes in her white thong. The mushroom then shock it's head again and this time the spores finished the job, Emma's thong burned away leaving her trimmed pussy open to the monster. Knowing what was going to happen next Emma again screamed and tried to push herself back away from the fungus demon but the ground was far too slippy and she couldn't gain any traction. The thing was sliding forwards between her legs and she knew she had to get away. Gripped by panic she managed to roll over and push herself onto her hands and knees. Unfortunately all that had achieved was to push her cunt up towards the monster and it didn't need asking twice. Emma cried in panic as the mushroom pushed it's cock into the wet folds of her pussy. If it looked big before, it felt giant inside of her. She could feel her lips stretch wider than ever before and it just didn't seem to stop as it probed further and further inside her. Finally it was hilted and the tip felt like it was halfway to her head. She screamed again as the monster pulled itself all the way out of her. Mixed in with the pain and the horror the scream also held a little frustration about suddenly feeling so empty. Not that it lasted long as the mushroom again thrust itself all the way inside her before pulling out for a second time. The third assault into Emma came seconds later and this time the force made her arms give way and she collapsed face first into the mossy ground, her pretty face getting covered in thick green slime. But the fungus didn't stop and again pulled out and then back in. As she was penetrated for the fourth time Emma felt the mushroom demon's cock suddenly jerk inside her and a sudden spurt of warm liquid hit her insides. The another and another as the creature came in her. She was shocked and almost disappointed it had came so early but at least the sudden inundation of jism in her womb felt much better than it should. Now spent, the fungus pulled it's cock out of Emma. She rolled over onto her back to see it just standing there, it's small black eyes just watching her, it's cock dribbling the last of it's green seed. She then looked down at her pussy to see a stream of the green, slimy cum running out of it. She knew it should disgust her but it didn't, it looked deeply erotic and her pussy was feeling very empty again. Emma wanted to run but the giant fungus thing's cock, still erect, was just too large and enticing. She knew what she was about to do was utterly wrong and completely disgusting but she wanted the cock inside her again, she wanted it to cum in her again. Unable to stop herself she tugged off her vest top and bra so she was now naked, other than for her high tops. She gently squeezed her large tits and lay back on the slimy ground, opening her legs and rubbing one finger down her wet, cum coated hole, tempting the monster to enter her. It seemed to stare at her for a moment or two, watching as she ran her fingers through the demon jism coating her opening, then without warning let itself collapse down on top of Emma. Somehow it seemed to perfectly judge it's fall and it's cock pushed into Emma as it landed on top of her. "Oh fuck!! That's it!" She cried as it pushed her pussy wide open again. With it inside her she wrapped her arms and legs around it's thick stem, holding it in place and giving it full access to her cunt. She looked up into it's soulless eyes and couldn't see a hint of emotion but she didn't care, its dick felt too good. So she just lent up and kissed it on it's weird, half formed mouth. With the touch of her red lips it opened and a long, stringy tongue flopped out and down into Emma's open mouth. She let her tongue run round the mushroom's and then probed up into it's mouth as the warm stringy tongue flapped about in her own. All she could taste was it's thick, gooey, fungus-y saliva. As the girl and demon began bucking away, it's cock thrusting in and out of her, they broke the kiss and it's tongue then flopped down onto her large breasts, flicking around her nipples and over the large mounds of lightly freckled flesh, all the time leaving a trail of sticky goo on her already sweaty skin. Emma began to moan, savouring every thrust of it's dick, every lick of it's tongue. She'd never been fucked as satisfyingly before. The fungus seemed to know exactly what she needed and exactly how to give it to her. It just pounded away at her body with it's huge dick, pushing her into higher and higher levels of pleasure. All Emma could do was hold onto it's warm, spongy body with her arms and legs and let it fuck her. Soon her deep groans of ecstasy were filing the clearing, the only other sound being the wet squelching of the mushroom's cock thrusting in and out of her sodden cunt. "Ahhh...Ahhh...Ahhhhh....Uggghhhhh...." Emma screamed as she came. Seconds later she felt the creature's cock burst inside her again, filling her with it's seed. She happily accepted it, her pussy milking every last drop out of it until both human and fungus were done, and Emma released her hold on the creature. It rolled off her body and then in one swift motion somehow managed to pull itself vertical again. The Coven Pt. 03 Emma was deeply disappointed to see that it's cock was now flaccid, it seemed she'd more that satisfied it. Without another sound or look in her direction the demon began to amble away. Leaving Emma lying back on the slimy, wet ground, panting, fingers toying with her nipples whilst trying to get her thoughts together. ************* It was about a half hour later and Emma was finally walking back to where she thought her car was. She was a little dazed and her mind was far from clear. When she'd finally managed to stand up after her titanic fucking, her pussy still aching from the assault, she'd found that her clothes had been half consumed by the fast growing mosses and mushrooms that filled the glade. She'd even been forced to remove her Converse as they were starting to rot around her feet. So totally naked she'd rubbed off what she could of the mushroom's jism from her thighs and pussy and headed back towards the main path. As she walked the moonlight made her body glisten as it was still coated with a sheen of sweat and fungal slime. However it was now very dark and the path had not been easy to find in daylight let alone at night. Emma was also preoccupied with thoughts on what had happened. She was torn between disgust and wanting to stop so she could make herself cum again whilst thinking about it. She couldn't deny it was the best sex she'd ever had but the thing hadn't even been of the Earth. She finally found the path and was fairly sure she was going in the right direction but was now beginning to feel quite strange. With the sun gone down the temperature had finally started to drop but Emma was still sweating profusely, even worse than in the heat of the day. Her belly also felt weird, there seemed to be something moving about inside it. Emma tried on continue on through the woods but she was too light headed and the feelings inside her were getting worse. In fact her stomach seemed to be slowly growing, expanding before her eyes. She stumbled off the path into the woods a little way and found a soft grassy patch of ground to sit down on. As she sat down on ground it had became clear to her that her belly was now growing very quickly. There was only one possibility - the mushroom demon had made her pregnant. She became worried but with her stomach now expanding to huge proportions there was absolutely nothing she could do but wait to see what developed. She just lay back and caressed her distended, twisting belly. It helped ease the unpleasantness a little but did nothing to slow the growth. Whatever magic had created the fungus monster was clearly accelerating her through her pregnancy too. Emma didn't have long to wait as within minutes she felt a painful jerk inside her and pints of green slime gushed out of her pussy. The grass was covered in the thick, gooey gunge as were her legs. She then felt a strong pressure inside of her cunt. Unbelievably it felt amazingly arousing. "Urgghhhh!" Emma groaned as a second wave of pressure filled her pussy. This time it didn't abate and seemed to fill her more. The pleasure was intense and she grasped at her breasts, squeezing them, tweaking her nipples, doing anything to increase her arousal. As with the fungus demon her whole world became about the pleasure in her body. She felt whatever it was inside began to shift down, towards her opening. Screaming in ecstasy she pulled herself up so she could look down between her legs. What she saw caused her to emit another wail of arousal due to it's total deviancy. For her pussy was now stretched inches and inches across as the mushroomy head of a baby fungus demon pushed its way out of her. With it's mushroom like anatomy the head was by far the widest part and Emma had to push again and again to squeeze it out, the whole time screaming in orgasmic bliss. Eventually the cap burst out from her cunt, the rest of it's body sliding out in another gush of green slime. Emma bellowed as a final orgasm shook through her entire body. Collapsing back she watched as her baby pulled itself to a standing position. It then, with a slight wobble, began to move towards it's mother. When it reached her Emma pulled it up in her arms. Her maternal instincts told her what to do and she pushed it's weird, half-mouth towards her large breasts. Immediately it started to suckle at her nipple and was rewarded by a gush brown, slimy milk whilst it's mother was rewarded by a wave of pleasure each time a squirt of milk splashed into its mouth. Emma nursed the creature for an hour or so. It would drink from one breast for a few minutes before moving to the next. It might then stop briefly but soon its mouth was searching for her nipple again. Emma just groaned and caressed it's rubbery head, letting it suck away at her. The pleasure from the feeding mixed with the actions of her fingers which occasionally drove into her sloppy cunt caused her to cum several more times. As it fed the creature grew incredibly fast and was soon a couple of feet high, too big for Emma to hold and it then started pushing away from her breasts, rejecting its mother's milk. Emma too exhausted to move just sat and watched it continue to grow, an arm occasionally reaching out to touch her child but it seemed to just ignore her. Within another hour it appeared fully grown and almost identical to it's father. For the last few minutes it's small black, soulless eyes had finally turned and had been fixed on it's mother's prone naked body. Much to Emma's pleasure it's dick was now hardening and was much bigger than its father's. Knowing it was sicker than anything she'd done so far but far too aroused to stop herself, Emma opened her slime slick legs. "Come on....please....fuck your mother....make me cum just like your daddy did...." Emma groaned at it, her fingers toying with her slime drenched slit. Her son, knowing exactly what it wanted, just fell on top of Emma, penetrating her and causing her to cry out yet again. As she'd done with its father she wrapped her arms and legs around its body letting it fuck her hard and deep. She started kissing her son, tasting his fungal tongue as it slipped down her throat. Like it's father it spurted it's load quickly into Emma, long before she could cum, but unperturbed she just rolled him to onto his back. She briefly admired his massive dick, which had remained solid from the moment it had cum in her before she bent down and engulfed it in her mouth. Emma pushed as much of it's huge length down her throat before she started to choke. Then she pulled her head back, her tongue licking it's length, sucking off the drops of it's jism that coated the end. She repeated the trick again and again, each time getting more of it's length into her throat until the whole thing was buried in her mouth. As she did that her son came again, it's load flooding down her throat and into her belly. Emma just sucked away, draining its cock dry, savouring the cum that tasted like mushroom soup. Once done Emma let the cock slip out of her mouth and she pulled herself up so she could straddle the still hard fungus. She manoeuvred herself so she sat hovered over his cock and then with a single thrust down, her hands pulling her cheeks apart, she hilted her anus on her son's cock. "Arhhhhh!" Emma cried, her anal virginity now gone. Her son started to thrust himself and she let him slowly slide in and out of her tight arse, her large breasts bouncing in time. With one hand on the mushroom demon's body holding her steady and the other starting to flick at her clit she knew her next orgasm was only moments away. Mother and son came together, another hot load of slimy cum spurting into Emma's body as her anus spasmed around the hot cock meat. Emma continued to fuck her son the whole night. It came in her cunt, in her arse and down her throat dozens of times. Her own orgasms became countless and nearly constant. Their incestuous rutting only ended as the first rays of dawn filled wood. Apparently fearful of the sun Emma's baby pulled itself out and off her and slid away deeper into the wood. Unable to move Emma let him go and collapsed into a deep, exhausted sleep. ************* Laura, along with Karen, were still humping away at the tentacles filling her flat some seventy two hours after they'd first appeared. Each girl had brief snippets of sleep when the exhaustion had become too much and they'd finally passed out. Whilst the only sustenance available was the cum the tentacles would occasionally spurt into their mouths or that which could be scraped from their pussies and arses. Laura was pretty sure a cum-only diet wasn't usually a good idea but the tentacle jism at least seemed to fill their bellies and keep hunger at bay. Laura wasn't sure how much longer she could keep it up but for the moment wasn't keen on quitting as the feeling of the two tentacles currently filling both her pussy and her anus was just too good. As she continued to buck up on down on the four tentacles that were growing out of the floor, Laura looked over at Karen to watch as the blonde came for what must have been the thousandth time. She was lying back on the slimy floor, her legs spread wide with three tentacles pounding away into her cunt. Laura could hardly tell that it was even Karen as she was so covered in goo, cum and slime. Laura guessed she probably looked the same from the way droplets of green mess flew off her large breasts each time she thrust herself down on the tentacles. As had happened so often in the last three days she could only briefly watch Karen as her whole world quickly became the pleasure in her cunt and arse. The two tentacles currently buried in each hole had been there for some time and had made her cum a half dozen times already. They seemed to be a particularly persistent quartet however and obviously weren't ready to leave her insides yet. In fact their thrusting began to pick up pace, in and out of both holes with a speed and force like nothing else in her three day long tentacle orgy. The feeling was truly more than anything Laura had ever felt and for a moment she though she was going to lose her mind with pleasure but then thrusting slowed and all four tentacles spurted inside her at the same time - her womb and rectum were flooded were jism once again. Laura cried as she came, her body still being inundated with cum. It was the most powerful orgasm she'd ever had, as if everything the tentacles had done to her over three days was to lead up to it. It seemed to last an eternity as her body shook with ecstasy and jism spurted out of both her holes between the gently thrusting tentacles. Slowly her high began to subside and the tentacles finally pulled out of her orifices. She then noticed Karen crawling towards her, slime dripping off the hair plastered to her head as streams of it ran down from her breasts. "I'm hungry..." The blonde groaned at her friend. Laura knew what this meant and kept standing with her legs apart as she had for the tentacles. Karen soon reached Laura and pushed her slime drenched head between Laura's slimy thighs. Karen started licking away at Laura's pussy, slurping down as much of the cum that had just been deposited in there as possible. Even as Karen's feasting began to deeply excite her Laura noticed her own hunger. With her cunt full of Karen's face she reached around and thrust three fingers into her arse. She managed to scoop out a large lump of the sticky tentacle cum and poured it off her fingers into her mouth. Quickly she re-buried her fingers into her anus and pulled out another load which she again slid into her waiting mouth, her tongue licking off the last drips. As she slipped her fingers into her bum for the third time, however the pleasure of it and of Karen's fierce feasting on her pussy got the better of her – her hunger forgotten she pushed the rest of her hand into her already heavily abused arsehole. The feeling of having her whole hand in her cum drenched anus and Karen licking away at her pussy quickly made her cum yet again. As Laura cried in orgasm Karen crawled away having seen a small dick tentacle emerging from the floor. The blonde immediately started sucking on it knowing a fresh load would fill her much quicker than the last drops left inside Laura. This left Karen's bum high in the air, a bum that was no doubt full of cum itself. So the still hungry Laura, her body shaking from her recent climax, fell down behind Karen and drove her tongue into her friend's pert bottom. Laura flicked her tongue around and was rewarded by both a squeal of pleasure from Karen and a large globule of tentacle cum which she promptly swallowed. As Karen continued sucking on the tentacle and Laura on Karen's anus four new tentacles sprouted from the floor, two near each girl's pussies. In unison the tentacles thrust into the nearest cunt and started pounding away at them. Laura screamed yet again in ecstasy but didn't stop licking away at Karen's arse. She was so aroused by three days of constant sex that she only lasted half a dozen thrusts before she came again, the screams from Karen indicating she had cum seconds after Laura. Laura then felt the tentacles pull out of her body as the last hints of her climax slipped away. She was surprised as usually they would fuck her for at least a few orgasms. She then noticed the ones assaulting Karen were sliding away too. They weren't just leaving her so others could gain entrance this time either, all the tentacles seemed to be vanishing back into the organic walls. "No! Come back!" She cried as they all seemed to slip away into nothing. "Laura! Why are they leaving?" A panicked Karen asked as she pulled herself to her feet, "Please Laura! I need them to fuck me more.". But Laura had no answers and as she watched helpless the tentacles and the slime slowly vanished, her flat returning to it's previous state, even the slime on the girl's bodies seemed to evaporate away. "I think the spell is finished." Laura quietly said as she wrapped her arms around Karen and held the now sobbing blonde. She knew exactly what her friend was feeling, she was half heart-broken that she wouldn't get fucked any more by the incredible tentacles. But also with things returning to normal she could feel a clear mind coming back to her and she was disgusted by what she'd been doing for three days – committing the most foul sex acts with demonic appendages. It was all very disturbing and as she stood in the now normal room she began to realise how painful, her pussy and arse were extremely sore, and a quick look at Karen saw how red raw her own holes were. "Come on let's go clean up and get some sleep." Laura said as she pulled the crying Karen towards the bathroom. A wash and a proper rest seemed the best thing to do. *********** The two girls had a quick shower and then fell into Laura's bed to sleep for several hours. Eventually they woke, finally put some clothes on and Laura explained about how trying out another spell had caused the tentacles to appear. An argument followed about whether to summon more of them. Though it was an argument with themselves as much as each other. One moment Laura would be desperately keen to call them back and suffer the hellish pleasure they had to offer whist Karen screamed at her friend that they could never let themselves suffer such abuse again before the roles would be switched and Karen would be touching herself at the mere thought of them coming back. It was in the middle of the ongoing discussion that Karen finally noticed the book had gone. "Oh god. Where is it?" She said. "Where is what Karen?" "The book! Wasn't it right here?" The blonde said as she pointed at Laura's desk. "Oh my god! It was!" Laura cried, more than a little worried. The pair hurried around the flat looking for the book but there was no sign. "Karen! It's gone! The spell book's been stolen!" a terrified Laura finally concluded. ***************** Baal watched through his scrying mirror as Karen and Laura began to panic as they realised the magical tome was missing. He had rather enjoyed watching them commit more and more foul acts with the tentacles he'd sent to them but was now keen to move to the next stage of his plan. So with a few magical words he watched as a small pool of green slime appeared by the door to Laura's home. ***************** Laura was now deeply worried. It was clear that the book that Dani has sent her was very powerful perhaps even dangerously so. Whether Dani realised that or not she wasn't sure but obviously losing the book was not part of her plan. She and Karen had spent much of the last hour looking all around her flat for the book but it was definitely nowhere to be found. They'd concluded that somehow the tentacles must of taken the book with them when they left. "I just don't understand! The tentacles came out of nowhere so how could they take anything away with them?" Karen asked. Laura turned to look at her friend and lover, exasperated at how stupid the blonde could be some times. She had explained it all to her at least twice already. However the biting retort died on her lips as she looked at Karen's confused but very cute face. And any hints of malice vanished as she took in her tight, sexy body that was nicely shown off by tight black trousers, boots, black mesh top and red bra ensemble she had on. Karen's clothes had been wrecked by the tentacles so Laura had let her raid her wardrobe and as usual Karen's fashion genius had created an outfit much better than Laura had found for herself. In fact the short denim skirt and tight blue t-shirt she had on looked very plain in comparison. Though she did think her black boots looked a lot sexier with her bare legs than with Karen's trousers. "Laura I don't understand!" Whined Karen again, which finally stopped Laura staring at her. "It's like I said. The tentacles came from somewhere in hell. The spell just let them take over the flat for a short time. When they left they could have taken the book back to hell with them.". Laura answered. "Hell? The book's there?" "I don't know. Maybe?" Laura answered. "Does that mean we have to go there? Won't there be lots more demons and things?" Karen asked a mixture of fear and excitement in her voice. "Possibly. But I have no idea how to get there. I hadn't read the all the book." Laura was now wishing she'd spent less time masturbating over the pictures and stories in the book and more time reading the useful stuff. "What shall we do then?" "I guess wait for the moment, maybe I can get in touch with Dani." "Well I got an idea of what we can do whilst we wait..." Karen said with a wink. She then embraced Laura and passionately kissed her. Laura felt Karen's tongue push into her mouth. Then over Karen's shoulder she suddenly noticed a pool of green slime growing by her front door. She pulled away from Karen to get a better look. Without a doubt it was the same slime that until a little earlier had been covering her, Karen and the tentacles. "What is it?" Karen asked, clearly upset Laura at rejected her advances. "Look it's the slime! I think, if we're lucky, it might just lead us to the book...." The Coven Pt. 04 Chapter 6 – Little Piggy Kim slipped out the bar's front door into the cool night air. There was a gentle breeze which was very refreshing after the hot and humid confines of the bar. She tugged gently at her cream vest top and black shorts, pulling them away from her sweat slick body. The place was warm enough in the middle of winter but in the summer heat it was practically unbearable, especially when it was playing host to an up and coming band that everyone in the city wanted to see. The place had been packed way beyond its supposed capacity. Sadly the band had not lived up to the hype and she'd decided to leave halfway through their set – the heat and lack of decent male company only adding to her disappointment. She started walking down the quiet back street heading back to the nearest bus stop, her high heeled sandals clicking on the pavement and her thoughts turning to the band's drummer. Whilst he clearly couldn't play the drums very well, he was quite good looking and Kim started to imagine what he might be like to kiss, to caress, to slip his hard cock down her throat, to have his tongue licking her. Slowly however his image of between her legs slipped away and was replaced by her blonde friend Karen in the same position. Kim sighed in frustration. She couldn't believe it had happened again, she was starting to think about one of her friends in a sexual way even though she didn't want to. It had started a few days before with a series of dreams in which she'd had very, very filthy orgies with her best friends – Karen, Laura and Emma. They'd been easy enough to ignore as she'd had enough weird dreams in her life, the recurring one with her making out with her mother was worse. However the orgy dreams had kept coming every night and when she awoke she found herself more and more aroused. It had got so bad a few nights before that she'd had to make herself cum before she could get back to sleep. As she'd masturbated all she could think of was her friends licking between her legs. She'd actually cum whilst imagining Laura sliding a fist into her pussy just as had happened in the dreams. The climax she gave herself was one of the best of her life. Since then every time she thought an even remotely sexual thought the images from the dreams would flood her mind. She'd then refused to make herself cum again whilst thinking about any girl, let alone her friends – she wasn't a lesbian after all! But that had meant she'd not cum for days. She was becoming increasingly frustrated but had refused to give in. She didn't understand where the dreams were coming from but wasn't about to turn her friends into her masturbatory aids either. One of the main goals of the evening had been to find a cute guy to hook up with and hopefully end the nonsense. Not that sleeping with men she'd just met was Kim's usual thing but she really was getting very frustrated. She could hardly sleep and even at work she could feel herself get wet at the tiniest hint of sex. The only thing stopping her from rushing to the bathroom to frig herself off is that the wetness would be accompanied by images of a naked Emma, Karen or Laura. Yet she'd not even managed to find a decent guy to screw. She'd put on her tiniest shorts leaving her long, smooth legs bare and a very tight vest top which nicely showed off her pert breasts but despite it being both sexy and very fashionable had barely got a second look. She immediately decided a visit to the salon was necessary the next day, not that her long, luscious black curls needed cutting but maybe a new style might make her feel a little better. As she continued along the street she heard a strange, guttural snarl come from an alley to her right. Stopping she turned to see what could possibly have made the odd, almost alien, sound. However the alley was dark and she couldn't see what lay down there. Yet as she looked a second snarl came growling out the alley. Looking back later she would always wonder why she choose to walk down the alley and not run away like any other woman on her own would have done. But for briefest of moments her curiosity got the better of any sense of self preservation. So slowly Kim starting walking down the dark alleyway. A few steps further and the snarl came again, louder this time but she kept on creeping down the path, ignoring the garbage and junk that covered the ground. Slowly with each step her eyes became accustomed to the darkness and she began to make out a large, humanoid shape scrabbling in the dirt at the end of the alley. For a moment she thought it must be some tramp but then as she kept walking closer realised the body shape was wrong. The legs were too short, the body too rotund and the head too large. In fact the shape wasn't human at all. Kim stopped suddenly as the creature turned to face her and she saw properly what it was – a creature from her nightmares. It was vaguely humanoid but the proportions were all wrong and it's skin was a dank, pale grey colour. Worse was its face which was twisted and distorted with two large tusks sticking out the top of it's mouth, a small flat nose, no hair, big pointed ears and tiny black eyes. It didn't look human at all, indeed the closest thing it resembled was the face of a pig. Kim just stood and stared, horrified, shocked and unable to move. The creature however had seen her for the first time and began to sidle towards her on its tiny weird legs. It seemed to be staring back at Kim, it's eyes hungrily looking her body up and down. It was then Kim noticed a large cock hanging under it's rotund belly. A cock that was quickly hardening as it watched her. She knew she should turn and flee but she found her legs were unable to move, she could hardly think, let alone run. The demonic pig was then standing next to her, starting at her, sniffing her with it's flat nose. Kim could smell it too, it's thick, slightly rotten musk filling the alleyway and her nose. It then reached up with a stubby arm which ended in a small, misshapen hand and pressed it against her breast. It began rubbing around the pert flesh, a thick, mucous coated tongue lolling out of it's large mouth as it did so. Kim whimpered as it squeezed, roughly crushing her flesh. She wanted to hit the monster, to run but was still frozen to the spot in terror. The demon then grasped hold of her vest top and tore it off in one strong motion as if the material was nothing but paper. Dropping the remnants it then did the same with Kim's black bra. It snarled as it stared at her pert naked breasts before it's hands began massaging them again, roughly squeezing and pulling at her flesh causing Kim to whimper again. It squeezed particularly hard on one nipple and she cried out in pain and fear. After a moment it seemed to grow bored of her tits and its hands dropped to her shorts, this time it just snapped off the button holding them up before yanking the shorts and the panties underneath straight down. Kim just stood there, now completely exposed but still unable to move. It snarled again and violently grabbed Kim, shaking her body and staring as her breasts jiggled around. The pig demon then pushed Kim face first against the wall of the alley, her shorts and panties still around her ankles. She got her hands up in time to stop her face hitting the brick wall but couldn't escape from the creature's grasp. Kim then screamed as it moved behind her and pushed it's body against her, it's hot and solid cock rubbing against her naked bottom. She whimpered again, unable to do anything with the bulk of the creature holding her in place. It was then it shifted a little and she felt the solid cock pushing against her arse again. Suddenly it was all she could think about, she was scared of what she knew was about to happen, yet it was also the thick meat she'd been wanting all night. She didn't want the pigman to go any further but for a moment she didn't want it to leave either. It held itself against her for a moment, it's solid, hot cock pushing into her pert butt cheeks before it reached down and forced her legs apart, granting itself better access. Then with a final snarl it shoved the rock hard prick into her exposed cunt. "Aarghhhh!" She cried, part in pain, part in shock and partly in pleasure as she felt the warm, solid meat plunge deep into her body. Despite the terror it was finally the sexual release she'd wanted for days and all she could now think about was the big cock inside her and for once not of her friends. The demon then pulled it's thick meat out of Kim before shoving it straight back in again. She cried out again, this time the pain and shock was all gone. She didn't care who or what did it but she needed to cum. She could feel it's sweaty body crushing against her naked curves, it's dank smell filling her nostrils and only wanted more. As the pig demon thrust into her for a third time she promptly decided this was going to be a good way to cum too. It's cock was wide, long and very hard. It felt amazing each time it plunge into her. A fourth, fifth, sixth penetration followed as Kim began to hump back against the pigman, holding herself up against the wall to withstand it's violent thrusts. "Eiiieee! Eiiieee!" Kim started to squeal with each violation. The demon's thick hands reached up to began kneading her breasts again, this time the painful pounding causing her pleasure. It's long, thick tongue then flopped out it's big mouth this time landing down on her bare shoulder and actually managing to reach as far as her erect nipple. It quickly joined the assault on her tits and its slimy saliva was soon dribbling off the curve of her breast and down her flat stomach. Slowly with her breath now coming in ragged gasps she felt her orgasm building, the tension of the last few days was about to be released. The pig monster seemed to sense this and increased the pace of the pounding into her cunt. After a few more thrusts she finally came. "Eiieeee...urrghhhhhhhhhhh...." Kim cried, a climax that had built for days finally being reached. The demon responded and as she came Kim felt the thick cock spasm inside her, hot seed gushing out and filling her insides. Moments later with the last hints of her orgasm slipping away the pigman pulled out of her and apparently exhausted collapsed back on the ground. Kim was breathing heavily as the night breeze slowly started drying the wetness of her body – she was dripping in her own and the demon's sweat. The worst of her tension was gone but she still felt inordinately horny, thankfully it's inhuman cock still seemed to be quite erect. She knew then what she wanted, something she had never done but something she knew would satisfy her now. So she let her panties and shorts slip off over her high heels and took a couple of steps to stand above the prone demon. She lowered herself to it's body, directly over it's dick, pulling her arse cheeks apart as she did so. Slowly she guided herself so the tip of it's thick dick pushed against her arsehole. It then let out a tired yet wanton groan of consent and Kim impaled her arse on the creature's cock. "Arrghhhhhh!" She cried as it took her anal virginity. She allowed it to hilt itself inside her, plunging deep into her rectum and sending a wave of pleasure through her body. She then lay her hands on it's sweaty grey chest to steady herself and as it seemed to have no energy to move began to pushing herself up and down on it's cock, letting it slip out of her arse before plunging back down on it as far as it would go. Incredibly being fucked in the arse felt even better to Kim than having a dick in her pussy and she started crying out again, savouring the feeling of her arsehole being filled with the hot meat. The whole time the demon just lay beneath her and let her screw herself until she suddenly felt another warning jerk and her anus filled with cum. This was too much for her too and she collapsed down on top of the pigman, screaming with another mighty orgasm. Demon and girl lay atop one another for some minutes, panting, before it's slowly softening cock popped out of her arse and a stream of jism poured out of her hole. With that the demon seemed to pass out, falling into a deep sleep. Kim pulled herself off it's sweaty bulk with a disappointed sigh. "Typical man..." she moaned as she pulled her panties and shorts back on. They quickly became damp with the dribble of juices still coming out both her holes. Kim was now thinking she had best leave the alley as quickly as possible, the realisation of what she had done slowly dawning on her. She then noticed her bra and top were utterly ruined so with no other option walked out the alley with her arms across her naked chest, hoping she wouldn't see too many more people on the way home. Chapter 7 – The Warlock Laura finished licking the slime off her finger, it was definitely the same stuff as had been in her flat so she figured they must still be on the right trail. Ever since she and Karen had left her home a half hour back they kept thinking they'd lost track of the slime but then one of them would notice another puddle on the ground or a small drip flowing down a wall. "Karen! Get up!" Laura shouted. The latest find was a large pool apparently bubbling up from a drain cover on one side of the road. Karen was on her hands and knees, her face pushed down above the puddle as she licked it up with her tongue. "But Laura it tastes so good!" She complained as she turned to look at Laura, green slime sexily dribbling off her lips, and more amusingly, off her cute nose. "I know but what if someone sees you." Laura sternly answered. She wasn't too concerned, it was well after midnight and the roads were empty but she was keen to find out where the ancient spell book had gone. If the pair of them started messing about in the slime again she knew it would up with them fucking and a long delay. "Fine." Karen sulkingly said she she stood up, scooping a little of the slime onto her finger as she rose. She then held out her hand toward Laura who, with a smile on her gorgeous face, bent forward and sucked two slime coated fingers into her mouth. The unique taste of the gunk took her back to the three day long session with the tentacles and she felt her pussy begin to get wet beneath her skirt. She enjoyed the distraction for a moment then let the fingers slip out of her mouth and hurried Karen along. A few minutes later they'd reached a crossroads with no clear indication which way to go. Left and straight on headed further into town and Laura didn't think that would be the right way to go, even at this time the bars and clubs were still likely to be full of people, so it just didn't feel as though the book would have been taken that way. Yet heading off right just ran to a rather unpleasant and run down neighbourhood which she had no desire to go near either. Worse there was no obvious sign of the slime. As she wandered around looking for a clue she started to think the whole situation over and started to get a little concerned, things just didn't make sense. Why would whoever took the book then leave them a trail to follow? She was sure it was a deliberate trail too, it was just too well laid out. It began to seem too much like a trap. She didn't know why she hadn't worked it out before - though the chronic exhaustion from three days of constant fucking might explain it. She ran her hand through her long black hair in frustration. If it was a deliberate trail where was the next clue? And if they'd just been lucky so far what were they going to do now? "I'm bored. Shall we just go home? I don't think we'll ever find the book." Karen said as Laura walked back towards her. The blonde was leaning up against a wooden fence with one hand buried down the front of her tight black trousers whilst the other had slipped under her mesh top and was massaging her breasts under her small red bra. "You don't look that bored..." Laura replied. "I could be less bored." Karen said with a little giggle, pulling her hands out from her clothes and kneeling before Laura. She bent down and ran her tongue up Laura's black leather boot then up her bare legs, pushing up Laura's denim skirt as she did so until her tongue flicked along the opening of Laura's trimmed pussy. Laura groaned as Karen's wet tongue slipped into her hole. They'd only fucked for the first time a few days ago but already Karen seemed to know exactly how to please Laura and she could feel herself begin to get deeply aroused. It was heaven but they had to keep on the search. "Karen, please! Not now!" Laura sternly shouted. "But I need to taste you." Karen begged but Laura gently pushed her away and pulled her skirt back down. As she did so she saw a thin line of the green slime suddenly bubble up from a crack in the road. It led off to the right towards a cluster of old, run down houses. Needing a distraction before she pulled Karen's head between her thighs again she started following the slime, deciding wherever it led she had to try and get the book back. She figured that a week ago the thought of fucking demonic octopuses, giant wolves, a house full of tentacles and even her best friend would have disgusted and terrified her yet now they were her fondest memories - so what did she have to be afraid of now. "Come on, this way. I think we're nearly there" Laura declared. Reluctantly Karen pushed herself off the ground and followed her. The slime vanished again fifty metres or so further on but by that point it was clearly leading to an old house that sat off in an overgrown patch of trees. The building looked derelict and the windows were all boarded up yet the front door looked recently repaired. It had to be where they were being led. Laura took Karen's hand and the pair slowly walked up to the house. When they reached the door a gentle push was enough to open it. Instead of the empty, old house Laura expected there was merely a long stone staircase that descended into the dark. Nervously, and still gripping each other's hands, they began walking down into the depths. *********** Baal watched in his scrying mirror as Laura and Karen reached the door that led down into his sanctuary. Smiling in greedy anticipation, his cock was already hard as Laura started to descend down the stone stairs. About halfway down they noticed him standing before the stone altar, clothed in black robes and surrounded by items of magical power. "Oh my god!" Laura cried, her hand covering her mouth in shock. "It's you! But you've been missing for months!" Karen screamed from the stairs. "Yes it is me. I'm back. But you shall now call me Baal, for that is my true name." The robed warlock replied. "What are you talking about?" Laura demanded as she walked down the last few steps to stand metres away from the warlock. "Well my sweet little thing, I am talking about you feeling very horny." He answered staring deeply at her. Without warning Laura then fell to her knees, groaning in deep sexual need, her eyes losing focus and hands grasping at her breasts. "Laura! What are you doing?" Karen cried at her friend. "Don't worry Karen, why don't you join her." Baal said now staring at the blonde. In response she leaned back against the black wall, her hand slipping into her tight trousers, moaning in pleasure just like Laura had. "Well I had hoped for slightly more resistance but never mind. Why don't you stand up Laura." Baal said as he walked up to Laura. The girl stood and he promptly wrapped his arms around her, kissing her deeply. She happily responded, holding and kissing him back. After years of waiting Baal could finally taste Laura and she was as sweet as he'd hoped, the feeling of his erect cock pushing against her body, of their tongues wrapping around each other, of his hands running over her denim clad arse was just too good. The Coven Pt. 04 He pushed her away and she immediately began pulling off her clothes. She first tore off her top revealing her large breasts and her denim skirt was yanked off seconds later. "Your turn now Karen." Baal ordered and the blonde took a few steps towards him. He embraced her and crushed his mouth to hers, forcing his tongue into her mouth. The wait with her had been worth it as well, she tasted sweet and seemed desperate for his cock, her hand rubbing his hard meat through his robes. He broke the kiss with Karen and pushed her away, she immediately started to pull her clothes off as well. "This isn't quite right. You were too easy to break..." Baal said to himself. He stared at the girls, both had completely stripped themselves other than for their knee high black boots. Their naked bodies were even more glorious than he'd seen via his scrying. Laura, taller and with much bigger breasts, was like some kind of fantasy amazon whilst Karen was the epitome of the sexy girl next door. "Well Karen really isn't all that bright is she? Not much of a mind to control." Laura breathed as she walked towards Baal, her hands rubbing over the curves of her massive tits. "What about you?" Baal asked nervously, now on his guard but struggling to think with his eyes fixed on Laura's beautiful body and a massive erection under his robes. "Well you have made me very, very horny but I could leave if I wanted to. Your little spell didn't quite work on me I'm afraid." "But, but you're not going to leave are you?" Baal stammered, the situation now very much out of his control. Laura reached him and his hands quickly replaced hers on her breasts. He gave them a firm squeeze before pinching both erect, pink nipples. Her breasts felt amazing, firm and juicy, better than he ever imagined. "Ah!" Laura squealed as he pinched her hard nipples again, "No, not going to leave...ummmm...", she paused as Baal bent down and sucked a warn, hard nipple into his mouth, sucking on the sweet flesh. "I've always had a soft spot for you. Not that I would have fucked you before or anything but let's see what you can do now mister wizard." Baal let her nipple pop out of his mouth and with a final squeeze of her ripe tits he kissed her again. Her hands were then on his body pulling off his robe and with a little help she soon had him naked too. Laura promptly grasped his long, erect cock. "Much bigger than I always imagined..." She breathed as she fell to her knees. Her long fingers running up and down his length, letting a little pre-cum dribble onto her fingertip. Laura then dropped her hands between her legs and moaned as she entered herself, fingers slipping deep inside. As she did that she used her upper arms to push her big and sweat slick breasts firmly together. Baal took the cue and slid is dick between the warm tit flesh. Laura's big breasts engulfed even his large cock, her softness enveloping his entire length so only the very tip could be seen poking out the top. As Baal began to thrust between the jiggling cushions Karen came up to stand beside him and started fiercely kissing him. He pushed his tongue into her mouth as his hand pulled her body to him, holding tightly onto her pert arse. It was all too much, the years of sexual yearning for the girls was impossible to hold back and after only a few thrusts between Laura's tits he felt his cock jerk and he started violently cumming. In three, four squirts he emptied his load all over Laura's face, the jism splattering all over her pretty features and into her dark hair. Done he stepped away from both girls, Karen promptly dropped to kneel beside Laura and began to lick the cum off her face. "Is that...." Laura paused as Karen kissed her, forcing a load of cum into her mouth as she did so. After a small gulp Laura continued, "Is that all?" Baal looked down to see his cock slowly softening but then spoke a simple spell and within seconds he was rock hard again. "Oh no little girl. The wizard has many more tricks up his sleeves yet." He pulled Karen up from sucking on Laura's nipple. His hand slid around her pert arse, a finger slipping between the cracks. "Ahhh!" The girl cried. Baal then pushed the naked Karen back on to the altar. She opened her legs wide as her hands grasped at her breasts, kneading the flesh and groaning in anticipation. Baal stepped between her soft thighs and pushed his hard cock to the entrance of her wet pussy, the tip just touching her folds. His hands grasped her booted ankles, feeling the soft leather under his fingers. "Ohhhh....fuck me....please" Karen moaned. Baal eagerly gave her what she wanted and shoved his dick deep into the blonde. She was just as warm, wet and tight as he had always imagined. He started fucking her hard, sliding in and out of her tight hole as she humped herself back on him. Laura then slipped up behind him, pressing her naked body to his, her large breasts crushing into his back, her booted foot running up and down his leg. He turned and kissed the brunette firmly, their tongues wrapping around each other. "Let her lick you out" Baal commanded as their broke the kiss. Laura did as asked and stepped up to the altar, she then pulled herself onto it and moved to straddle Karen's face. The blonde immediately thrust her tongue into Laura's wet folds, who groaned in delight. Deeply turned on by the sight of Laura grinding herself against Karen's face he pulled his cock out of the blonde before shoving back deep into her warm, wet folds causing her to moan into Laura's pussy. He then reached across and grabbed Laura's sweaty breasts, squeezing at the heavy flesh, letting her nipples slip through his fingers. "Yesss!" Laura cried, "Fuck us!" Baal happily did as asked and began to pump in and out of Karen, feeling a pleasure in his cock unlike any other. She really was the best fuck he'd ever had. As Baal thrust again and again into Karen, who writhed on the altar in response, Laura continued to force her cunt onto Karen's face. Her cries to be fucked turning into screams of delight as she did so. With a brief warning jerk Baal then came, he hilted himself in Karen and let his seed fill her. Feeling herself fill Karen came too and Laura moments after that. Both girls screamed in ecstasy, though Karen's were rather muffled by the wet cunt covering her mouth. Baal, his balls quickly empty, pulled out of the tight cunt and yanked Laura off the still orgasming Karen, pushing her onto the ground on all fours. Channelling his magic he made his dick stay rock hard despite having just cum. He then fell to his knees between Laura's splayed legs and drove his cock into her soaking pussy. She screamed in pleasure as he hilted himself inside her, she was just as warm and tight as Karen. Baal began to piston in and out of the moaning girl, his hands reaching around and grasping hold of her large, sweat flecked breasts. She began bucking against him in response, her black hair flying behind her. "Fuck yes! Fuck yes! Fuck yes!" Laura cried as she was screwed like never before. Her cunt felt amazing around Baal's dick, she really was a great fuck and now all his too. She might have fought off his mind control for now but when she'd been sufficiently weakened by a few orgasms he would take proper control of her like he had with Karen, and neither would leave his side again. The mere thought of it pushed him closer to cumming again. "Yessss!!! I'm going to fucking cum!" Laura cried pulling his attention back to her. He squeezed tighter on her sweaty tits, causing her to cry out again then yanked his cock out of her pussy. He then thrust back but this time aimed a little higher and planted his cock deep into Laura's arse. He slid all the way in with his first thrust, plunging deep into her bowels. "Arrghhhhh!" Laura cried as the new intrusion caused her to cum. With that Baal let himself cum and spurt after spurt of jism filled her rectum. Once emptied he pulled himself out and watched with glee as a recovered Karen jumped off the altar and knelt behind Laura. The lithe blonde shoved her tongue into Laura's upturned arse and started licking out his cum. Baal happily watched as Karen sucked out then swallowed all the jism she could before she pulled Laura to her. The girls then scissored each other and started grinding their dripping pussies against each other. For minutes he watched the incredible sight of them kissing, grinding and rubbing together, their moans echoing off the stone walls of the sanctuary. Knowing their climaxes were close he decided it was time for some real magic so he began reciting a rather nasty little spell. It was complex and he only just completed it as they came in each other's arms, their screams filling the room. Baal could feel the magic flowing through him and he looked down at his cock, it started to go green and then split right down the middle. He felt the power of his magic filling him and laughed maniacally in pleasure. He looked down and where once was one normal human dick were now two demonic tentacle cocks. Each was over three foot long, several inches wide and the tips already dribbling a slimy, green pre-cum. As he'd laughed Laura and Karen had turned to stare at him. Even with their extreme arousal the sight of his newly summoned tentacles seemed to worry them both but as they were both still panting, sprawled out on their backs and barely able to move from their recent huge orgasms Baal decided it didn't matter. He took a couple of steps toward them, his tentacle cocks reaching for the girls' cunts. Even standing above them his cocks reached their holes and he groaned as he pushed one into each girl at the same time. If fucking one had been incredible, fucking them both at the same time with super sensitive demon cocks was divine. He knelt between them and pushed his cocks further into them. "Urgghhhhhh!!!" Laura screamed apparently cumming almost as soon as the giant green cock vanished two feet into her body. Baal salaciously grinned at dark haired girl as her body shook with the pleasure, her breasts joyously bouncing as she peaked. Clearly the last hour's sexual exploits had pushed into a state of heightened sexual pleasure, he knew it wouldn't take much to make her cum again. Karen meanwhile just collapsed back, purple nailed hands grasping at her breasts as the tentacles started to thrust in and out of her. She started squeaking in bliss each time the prehensile green dick rammed into her, slamming deep into her womb. Baal reached down, joining her own hands to grab a sweaty pert breast, the hard pink nipple being squeezed between his fingers. "Do you understand my power now Laura!" Baal cried as he kept fucking the girls, "Karen is my mindless fuck toy and you are cumming like never before!" "Yee-aahhh.....ahhhhhh!" Was all Laura could reply as Baal began to ram his tentacle cock further and harder into her aroused body. He watched Laura humping back against his thrusts, trying desperately to make the pleasure that she was feeling even greater despite the fact she'd already had orgasmed greater than most ever felt in their lives. It was then he decided she wouldn't just be a mind controlled slave but the one to stand above all his other fuck slaves. She alone would be his consort, his near equal and share in all the magical power he could muster. With that thought in his head and his eyes fixed on Laura's luscious body he felt his cocks spasm and begin to spurt into them both. Both girls cried out in euphoria as the first cum gushed into their bodies, the demonic substance coated their soft internal flesh, gently burning where it touched their bodies causing a rapture like nothing they'd ever experienced, their whole bodies exploding with the mightiest of orgasms. Baal let more magic flow into his testicles and the flow of slimy, green jism became a torrent. Within seconds he had filled their cunts and wombs, their bellies began to distend as they continued to fill with the slimy cum. Their screams of unbridled orgasm filled the sanctuary as Baal groaned with the ecstasy of his own climax. After a minute and with both girls looking six months pregnant he pulled the tentacles out of them. Instantly cum spurted out of their holes. Their bodies simply couldn't contain the pints and pints of cum, it jetted out covering their thighs, boots and the floor as their bellies slowly fell back to normal. However Baal was still cumming and their own orgasms, urged on by the pints of cum still inside them, were far from over so in unison both girls reached up and grabbed the green dicks that had moments before been inside them. Their hands began rubbing up and down the tips, causing even more cum to flood out and splash all over their bodies. Within seconds Laura and Karen were coated head to high heeled boot in the green cum. It flowed over their breasts in streams, their hair was plastered to their heads and their eyes almost glued shut. Yet they still opened their mouths wide and guided spurt after spurt down their throats. "Yes! Yes! My little sluts! Drink from me! Drink from me!" Baal exalted as he savoured every moment of his climax and of Laura and Karen's sexual submission. Moments later though the torrent became a dribble and Baal was done. Karen, apparently passed out, collapsed back into the inch deep puddle of green cum now covering the sanctuary floor. Laura however slowly pulled herself to her feet as Baal stood. Rivers of cum ran off her body as she rose, splattering obscenely on the floor. She wiped what she could from her eyes as her tongue ran around her lips, clearing off as much as possible. Baal had never seen a woman look so disgusting yet so arousing at the same time. He pulled her cum soaked body to him, their arms wrapped around each other and they kissed. All Baal could taste was the foul, tangy cum Laura had just swallowed pints of and he could feel globules of the stuff rubbing off her body onto his but he didn't care. The feeling of her slick body next to his was incredible, all he wanted to do was spend eternity fucking her. Eager to keep going he pushed one tentacle dick between their bodies and promptly slid it into Laura's cum drenched cunt. The other he slid around her leg and butt to slip between her arse cheeks. He kissed her deeply as he thrust the tentacle cock into her arsehole, plunging it deep into her rectum. She moaned into his mouth as her body tensed under the double intrusion. He began thrusting in and out of Laura's holes as they continued to kiss and she started to grind her body against his, her hard nipples scraping across his chest. He then broke the kiss and bent down, sucking a cum drenched nipple into his mouth. "Oh god! You feel so good in me!" Laura cried as the tentacles wriggled deeper and deeper into her. Being in both her holes at the same time was the most amazing thing Baal had ever felt, he groaned in glee as both his cocks rammed in and out of her tight holes. This would be their new life – fucking each other constantly. "This is just the start Laura, we can do this hours! Days!" Baal mumbled, his words muffled by a nipple filled mouth. Suddenly Laura pushed him roughly back, he slipped on the slimy ground and tumbled onto his back, the tentacles popping out of Laura as he fell. "No! That's quite enough! It is very tempting to spend a couple more hours letting you abuse me, you have been more than I ever hoped, but I think it's time I got my book back." Laura said as she stared down at the prone Baal. "Bitch! Do you not realise you have no choice!" Baal ranted as he failed to push himself up off the cum coated floor. "I would have made you my consort! We would have lived lives of eternal pleasure and power! But now you challenge me! You leave me no choice, I will now make your life one of sexual servitude, shame and pain! You will mother me hundreds of foul demonic children – each one will rape and abuse their mother just as I will! You are a fool Laura!" Baal was now screaming at Laura but failed to get up again as he slid back down with a splash into the cum puddle. "Again tempting but I don't think so." Laura replied. "Foolish wench! You will feel the true power of my magic!" "No I won't." Laura calmly said as she reached up behind her ear. From under her hair she pulled out a small golden tumbler. "No! How did you get that?" Baal screamed, now frozen in fear on the floor. "When you first fucked Karen I took it from your altar, you were rather distracted after all." Baal couldn't believe it. The whore had clearly grabbed the nearest suitably sized magical looking item from his collection and stuffed it behind her ear. By some chance she'd grabbed the most powerful item he had other than the book he'd stolen from her. The golden glass tube she held contained essence of Mothleth, an ingredient vital in many spells but if even a small drop got on a person's skin they would be horribly devoured by demonic insects in a matter of seconds. "Please....just...don't..." He whimpered, any strength or power seemingly vanishing from him, "...please..." he whined. "Just as I thought, you're the same weirdo as before you've just learned a few tricks." Laura said as she took a step to stand imperiously over him. "B..b...but...please...you don't know what it is....what it can do." Baal sobbed as he cowered away from Laura. "Only I do. I happened to read the section in the book all about Mothleth and his little tricks. And as I understand it there wouldn't be a very nice end for you if I were to smashed this little bottle on your head." "Nooo!" Baal cried, he then pulled himself pathetically over to Laura and wrapped his arms around her cum coated leg, he started licking up and down her leather boot, scraping his cum off with his tongue. "Please...I can give you so much power...together we could do whatever you desire. Just think of the sex, I know I made you cum like no other." He kept licking away at her boot, cleaning as much of his cum off the black leather as he could. She slightly lifted her leg and he immediately started licking on the stiletto heel. "Please let us be together..." He begged. Laura looked down at Baal, a slight smile on her face. The warlock continued to lick cum off her boots, then slowly started sliding further up, his tongue slipping over her thigh to press at her cum soaked hole. "Whilst being each other's playthings would be kind of fun, I'm pretty sure you would betray me as soon as you got bored." She said as she kicked him away from her leg. "So instead I'm taking the Essence, my book and whatever magical knick knacks you have lying around the place. You just lie there whilst I sort everything out, but one wrong move you get a face full of the stuff." Baal was then forced to lie, shivering in a pool of his own slimy cum as he watched Laura wake Karen. The girls then used his best robes to wipe the cum from their bodies before dressing in two others they found - their own clothes now lay right in the middle of the jism puddle after all. They plundered every artefact and spell book he had in the sanctuary – throwing one after another into two large bags they found in one of his storage cupboards. Any time he tried to move a little Laura would be on him, shouting threats, adding to them with each new item she stole. Soon he just let himself collapse on the ground, sobbing at his failure and humiliation – he had no idea how things briefly so good had turned out so badly. Finally done the girls started to walk back up the stair case but Laura stopped and turned, "Think yourself lucky Baal, we may have taken all your toys but least you're in one piece. Take it as a thank you for the best sex we ever had. And, I guess, the fact we used to be friends." And with that they were gone. The Coven Pt. 04 For minutes Baal didn't move, a little in shock but mostly terrified the evil whores would come back. When they didn't he finally pulled himself to his feet. He ambled around the sanctuary seeing what they'd left him, which wasn't very much but none the less his old arrogance started to return. So he had thought Laura was a novice and was no danger to him. That had been wrong. She may have been a novice but clearly she had some power and a lot of intellect. Once she mastered the fundamentals of magic she would become quite the opponent. So he would have to act soon and ensnare her properly. Making her beg to be taken by him would be a lot of fun. The dim witted Karen however would be no challenge at all but could at least serve as a more than adequate sex slave. In the meantime he had to plan his revenge. The first step was to leave this sanctuary, to once again go into hiding, thankfully he had been smart enough to set up several bases and spread his power amongst them. Whilst many of his greatest discoveries had been here he still knew he had more than enough occult knowledge to beat the jumped up little sluts. All he would need was a little more time. To be continued... The Coven Pt. 05 Chapter 8 – Emma has a visitor Emma kept sobbing as her fingers teased another orgasm out of her abused hole. Tears were running down her cheeks and pussy juice down her thighs. She was so angry and upset with herself. She'd tried desperately to get her life back to normal since she'd got home from her night in the woods but she found she could hardly stop thinking about the amazing fucking she had at the hands of the fungus demon. The whole thing had been just so weird and unnatural she just wanted to forget it but that seemed quite impossible. Even when she did manage to stop thinking about the demon her mind seemed to fixate on sex anyway. Often her thoughts drifted to friends, the memories of her orgy filled dreams still fresh but when it wasn't them it was whoever was nearest, boy, girl or beast. She seemed to want to fuck everything, all the time. She pulled her fingers out of her finally satisfied cunt – she'd had to make herself cum three times that evening already and only now could she feel her lust abating. In some ways that was progress, in the first four nights since she'd got back from the wood it had taken at least half a dozen times before she could finally sleep. Yet it was still ridiculous, her whole life now seemed to revolve around her touching herself, thinking about sex or more often that not, both. Her work was suffering, her sleep was suffering and even her friendships were suffering. She'd meant to have been going out with Kim to see a band play tonight but unable to stop touching herself and perhaps even a little concerned what she'd do in the presence of one of her most regular masturbatory fantasies she'd called her and cancelled. Even worse she'd not heard from Laura and Karen in days, Kim didn't seemed to think it was a problem but Emma was getting worried. It was unusual for both of them to be out of touch for so long. She knew she should call them but every time she picked up her phone she seemed to set it to vibrate and stuff it her her pussy instead. It was just awful, she had to find a way to control herself, had to get her life back. But even as more tears of anger and frustration began to run down her cheeks her mind drifted back to a couple of hours earlier. It had been one of her attempts to call Laura but she'd only got as far as picking up her phone when she'd wondered what it would feel like in her arsehole. Having days before concluded bothering to put clothes on whilst she was at her home was just pointless, the phone had quickly been rammed into her tight hole. Ever since her adventure in the woods she'd found both her openings to be much more receptive to larger objects and even her rather large smartphone happily slid into her anus. It had led to one of the better climaxes of the last few days and the memory made her smile. Wiping the tears from her eyes she pulled her sweaty, naked body of her bed. She'd given in again, she knew she wouldn't sleep now that her mind had drifted back to the phone in her arse – already she was getting a desperate desire to see what other objects would feel good up her butt. Emma's hand was just sliding around her hairbrush, it seeming a good a place to start as any, when suddenly there was a series of large bangs on her door. In an emotional and sexual daze, Emma walked towards her front door totally oblivious to the fact she was still totally naked. ********** Kim kept knocking on Emma's front door with one hand whilst the other vainly tried to cover her naked breasts. After just managing to dodge several people out on the streets she'd decided she'd never make it home without someone seeing her topless. She'd then realised that Emma lived very close to the alley where she'd fucked the pig demon and that she would be able to borrow some clothes from her. She wasn't quite sure how she was going to explain being half naked to her friend but weirdly didn't really care that much. Kim's mind was still swirling with the intense pleasure the demon had given her, it had been amazing sex and was already beginning to think she wanted more. She had just decided that if Emma wasn't at home she might just sneak back to the alley and see if the creature was still there when the door swung open. Kim gasped in astonishment – Emma was completely naked and she looked even more beautiful than Kim had imagined in her dreams. Her curves were perfect and in all the right places, most perfectly forming her large, pert breasts which were topped by two light brown nipples. Nipples that Kim couldn't help but notice were more than a little erect. "You're...you're....naked!" Kim stammered at Emma. Emma looked down herself and then back at Kim, her eyes settling on Kim's own pert and just as naked breasts. Breasts which were on clear display now that Kim had raised her arms in surprise. "And you're topless." Emma replied with a smile. "Umm, yeah, I am." Kim said, quickly trying to cover herself with her arm again. "Perhaps you should come in then? Might be better for both of us." Emma said and turned back inside, Kim's eyes falling straight to her shapely, round arse. Emma walked into her main room apparently completely unconcerned by her nakedness. She slowly sat down on her sofa, her legs held slightly apart revealing a clearly wet pussy and patch of trimmed dark hair. "Your shorts her soaking." Emma said looking at Kim's crotch as she hand gently brushed through her long, wavy black hair. Kim looked down, Emma was right. Her black shorts looked drenched. They were soaked in her juices and demon spunk that had leaked out of her hole during the walk to Emma's. At first she was unsure what to do and felt herself go bright red in embarrassment. Beginning to panic a little, Kim flicked off her sandals and, then with her only thought to hide the evidence of her demonic coupling, tugged down her shorts. She quickly pulled them off and tossed them into the corner of the room. She figured whilst she might now be as naked as Emma at least there wasn't any obvious demon spunk on her. Emma stared at her, a hunger in her eyes that Kim had never seen before, it filled Kim with her own longing. But then Emma suddenly turned away, hiding her face from Kim. Kim wasn't sure what to do. "Emma, I know turning up like this is weird. I'm sorry...and probably taking all my clothes off is weirder....though you being naked is odd too..." Kim realised she was rambling. Finding Emma naked was not how this was meant to have gone, her gorgeous body was bringing back a flood of memories from Kim's dreams. She shook her head and started again, honesty was going have to be the way forward. "Emma I need to tell you what happened tonight. It was a really strange night." Emma looked up, Kim expected curiosity but instead a flood of tears was running down Emma's face. Desperate to console her friend, Kim dashed to the sofa and sat down next to Emma, she reached around the sobbing brunette and pulled their bodies together. It was only as Emma's large and slightly sweaty breasts crushed against Kim's smaller, perter ones did she remember they were both totally naked. She tried to ignore that, and the wetness growing between her legs. "Emma, what is it babe?" Kim asked as Emma shifted in their embrace, their smooth, naked legs entwining. "Sorry...this is all just too much...you turning up half dressed...with the week I've had...I think I'm going mad...or maybe the world is." Emma answered between sobs. "It's okay darling, you can tell me." Kim replied whilst she desperately tried to ignore the feeling of Emma's rock hard nipples repeatedly rubbing across her own dark pink ones. "I can't!" "It's okay Emma, you can." And so she did. Over the next fifteen minutes Emma explained everything that had happened to her from the dreams through the night in the woods to her constant masturbation of the last few days. When she was done she clearly expected to Kim to run or shout at the mad, perverted girl but instead Kim just smiled at her and told the story of her own dreams and her own demonic coupling. When she was done Emma had brightened up no end. "So are you saying we've both fucked some weird monster in the last few days?" "Yeah, I guess so." Kim giggled in reply, her eyes now repeatedly running up and down Emma's naked body. They'd slipped from each other's embrace during the long conversation but they were still sitting very close, their naked thighs pushed together. It was driving Kim wild, almost as much as Emma's sex filled story had done. Emma giggled back and then smiled coyly at Kim. "And we've both been dreaming about fucking each other too..." For a brief moment Kim didn't realise what Emma meant then it dawned on her. "Yeah we have." She answered as she embraced Emma again but this time she firmly kissed her as well. Immediately Emma wrapped her arms around Kim and kissed her back, pushing her tongue into Kim's mouth. Kim was now more aroused than she'd ever been before and wanted satisfaction as soon as she could get it. So she dropped her hand to Emma's flawless thigh and ran it down between her legs, searching desperately for Emma's hole. Emma groaned into their kiss as Kim slipped her fingers deep into her friends wet pussy. Seconds later and almost without warning Emma's fingers slipped into Kim's own hole, two at first but third quickly following. It felt incredible to Kim, better even than when it had happened in her dreams. Kim couldn't believe it, she was finally fucking her friend. ********** Days of sexual torment were finally at an end for Emma as Kim's fingers began to pulse in and out of her wanton pussy. It might not have been as an all consuming penetration as the fungus demon had been but Kim was certainly better looking. Emma had been a little shocked when her topless friend had turned up but her sexually charged mind was more than happy to enjoy the view even if it had seemed like even more weirdness. Thankfully sharing their stories had cleared things up a bit. Their shared dreams and their encounters with strange creatures were clearly linked. That didn't make sense yet but Emma was just pleased she wasn't going mad and a lot more than pleased that Kim was as keen as she was to move from best friends to fuck buddies. So with a big smile on her pretty face and another groan escaping her lips she slid her fingers even deeper into Kim's cunt. Emma wrapped one arm around Kim's back pulling their bodies close together again as Kim did the same. They were now pushed hard against each other with several fingers in each other's holes. Fingers that quickly fell into a joint rhythm, sliding in and out of their dripping cunts in unison. Emma, gently groaning, begin kissing at Kim's smooth neck, licking at the sweaty flesh. "EMMA! YESSS!!!" Kim suddenly carried out, overcome with desire. The shout of lust was all Emma needed to spur her on, she started thrusting her fingers faster and faster into Kim. The curly haired brunette kept up the new pace with her own fingers ramming into Emma - waves of pleasure were now rolling through Emma's body. But it was barely enough, she needed more and began pushing herself against Kim's hand, forcing her digits in further and harder. "More! Please Kim! MORE!" Emma begged as she forced herself harder and harder onto Kim's hand and her tongue flicked up and down Kim's pretty face. "Uggh!! Ughh! Ughh!" Was all Kim could say in response but she seemed to pick up the pace of her penetrations and began to match Emma's pelvic thrusts with her own. With both girls bucking away in near madness the sofa they were sitting on was beginning to violently rock and creak but Emma didn't care, the only thing that mattered to her was the pleasure she was getting from Kim and the what she could give her back. She wanted to beg Kim for more again but she couldn't find the words and so her own guttural moans joined with Kim's in a chorus of sexual ecstasy. With her pleasure still building and the sofa still rocking Emma pushed herself especially hard down onto Kin's fingers, this time she went too far or rather just as far as she really wanted. For Kim's whole hand popped into her pussy, quickly vanishing well passed her wrist. Emma's pussy was now as full as it had been since the night in the woods and it felt amazing. "Argghh! Argghhhhhh....fist me!" Emma managed to cry out. Kim seemed to pause for a moment and Emma was worried she was about to refuse when her friend instead yanked her whole hand out with a loud squelch before ramming the whole fist back inside her again. Three, four times Kim did it, her whole hand coming out and then going back in. Each time she pulled it out a spray of Emma's juices squirted out all over their legs, flat bellies and the sofa. It was heaven, just want Emma had always wanted. It was so good that Emma suddenly realised her only fingers had stopped thrusting, left motionless at Kim's opening. That wasn't fair, she had to give her friend the same pleasure she was getting. She shifted herself so that Kim's fist could still piston in and out of her but she could also reach Kim's cunt. Correctly positioned she drove her own hand into Kim and as she'd hoped her entire hand slipped into Kim's hot, wet interior. Kim shrieked in bliss and again a second time as Emma pulled herself out. The girls then quickly fell back into their co-ordinated thrusting, hands vanishing into their cunts at the same time and back out again together too. Each time they pulled out yet more of their juices sprayed across their bodies and the room but they didn't care. They just held onto each other and kept forcing their fists into their sodden cunts. After a minute or two of extraordinary joy Emma noticed that her hand was going deeper and deeper into Kim each time. At first only the top of her wrist slid inside but already she was getting halfway to her elbow. Looking between her own girl-juice slick legs she could see Kim was doing the same to her. She started to feel it too, at first it had just been unparalleled sexual pleasure but now she could feel every inch of Kim's arm inside her. She knew it wasn't possible, there was no way they should be able to do that to each other without causing extreme pain but somehow they were and it didn't hurt, it felt amazing. Clearly their demonic encounters really had changed their bodies, making them able to commit sex acts no normal human could. However for the moment such details were lost on Emma as she gleefully pushed her arm all the way up to her elbow into Kim just as Kim's elbow slipped passed her own gaping lips. For a moment they both held their arms there and then together yanked them out. That was finally all Emma had needed and she came. She screamed in raw animal pleasure as her vision blurred, her body shook and cunt exploded in climatic spasms. Every atom in her body trembled in pleasure. Emma pulled Kim tight to her as she too came at the same time, both were groaning and shaking, they tried to kiss but barely able to control their bodies just dribbled saliva over each other's faces. So Emma just held Kim, cried out and peaked, again and again. Until finally when they were both, done she fell down, face first onto the very wet sofa. For a minute she just lay there breathing heavily, she could hear Kim doing the same before she felt two soft hands gently grasp her pert arse cheeks. "Well that was a pretty good start!" Kim giggled as Emma felt Kim's hands pull apart her cheeks to reveal her opening. "Oh...Kim...." Emma groaned as she felt Kim's tongue brushed against her anus. She couldn't believe she'd only just started to recover from the greatest orgasm she'd ever had and Kim wanted to give her more already. How quick her life had gone from difficult to incredible. It seemed Kim cared less about such thoughts though and more about licking around the entrance to Emma's anus - she was now licking deeper and deeper into Emma's tight hole. This caused new bursts of ecstasy to roll though Emma. She wanted more so pushed one hand under her body so it could start squeezing at her large breasts and gently pushed her butt further up into Kim's face, hoping she'd lick deeper. Much to Emma's disappointment Kim instead pulled her tongue right out. "Please Kim! Lick me out!" Emma begged. "Make me cum again!" "Don't worry baby. I was just thinking having our arms in each other's pussies was pretty good so I thought maybe you'll like mine in your arse too." Kim replied. Emma suddenly got a little nervous, her cunt had been one thing but Kim's fist in her arse sounded much more painful. Such worries vanished the second the tips two of Kim's fingers touched her hole however. The lightest of touch caused Emma to moan. The two fingers slipped into her, then a third. Emma felt her hole tighten, perhaps a hint of pain but then she relaxed. She wanted it, she wanted Kim to abuse her rectum and her body seemed to listen. Without any resistance Kim slid a fourth finger in and then, with another moan from Emma, her whole hand slipped into Emma's anus. "Urgghhh...." Emma cried. Kim's hand was buried up to her wrist now and her fingers were gently flexing, each time they moved they aroused Emma more and more. Kim held her hand were it was for a few moments and then started kissing around Emma's butt, over both her perfect cheeks and around her opening where Emma's flesh was stretched wide around her wrist. Emma could feel every movement of Kim's hand, every inch of her fingers exploring inside her. It was amazing. "Enough messing around! Let's just make you cum!" Kim called out and promptly pulled her arm right out of Emma. "Urgghhh!!!" Emma screamed with Kim's hand squelching out of her arsehole. The exit had felt almost as good as the entrance though she now felt desperately empty. Thankfully that didn't last long and Kim rammed her fist back into Emma. Up to the wrist again but only for a moment before she yanked it back out. She then built up a rhythm of her fist smashing in and out of Emma's anus. It was just what she wanted, it had felt extraordinary to have it all the way up to her belly if a little too. After her first, mighty orgasm Emma was primed to cum again and Kim only needed to fist her for a few moments before she cried out with another huge climax. It wrenched through her body like the first one did, every part of her feeling pleasure unlike anything she'd known, even the fungus demon hadn't been this good. She quickly collapsed back down onto the sofa, Kim's fist popping out of her arse as she fell. Again she'd barely got her breath back when she found Kim rolling her over onto her back and straddling her. Kim's pussy was only inches from her face, it's musk filled her nose and odd drops of juice dribbled down onto Emma's face. "Come on then...your turn to make me cum!" Kim giggled as Emma's face was engulfed in her wet cunt. ********** Emma sighed contentedly as Kim wriggled against her, their sweat slick flesh sliding softly across one another. It was several hours after Kim had arrived at the flat and the first light of dawn was now coming through the windows, they'd barely stopped fucking the whole time. They were now sprawled out on the floor of the lounge as the sofa had finally given way and collapsed as they'd violently scissored away at each other. For the moment they both seemed satisfied, Emma wasn't sure how long that would last but at least she had a moment to think about what was happening. There was no denying the last few days had been crazy – the dreams, the wood and now Kim turning up. The things they'd spent the evening doing to each other would have disgusted her only a few weeks ago but now she'd had the best night of her life. It seemed obvious that their new lusts were linked to the dreams and the demonic monsters but she didn't have a clue what caused the dreams or where the demons came from. The Coven Pt. 05 It seemed that whatever was behind it all was also changing them in some manner too, not just their desires which were now apparently limitless but their sexual abilities too. The way she and Kim had fisted each other wasn't natural nor had been the way they'd been fucked by the monsters. Emma was far from a superstitious person but she was sure that the whole thing was very supernatural. There was no way other way to explain it but some kind of magic. She'd never really believed in such things but giant moving mushrooms, especially those you give birth to and then fucked, had been enough to make her change her mind. Then another thought hit her. "Kim, you awake?" She whispered softly into her lover's ear. Kim shifted slightly, raising her head, her hard nipples rubbing against Emma's breasts. "Just about. You pretty much wore me out." "I was just thinking when we were sharing the same dreams we weren't alone?" She explained as she slid a hand around Kim's shapely butt. "No! Karen and Laura were there too. You don't think...." "It would make sense. If we shared the dreams they probably did too." Emma concluded. "Well it would explain where they've been the last few days. Fucking some other demons or each other probably!" Kim giggled. "The bitches – could have called us to join in!" "We should contact them now. I think I'd like to see them." Emma said as the thought of fucking her other two best friends started to get her wet. Emma jumped up, rushed to her bedroom and grabbed her phone which still lay on her bed after her earlier fun with it. She quickly made a series of calls to Laura and Karen's phones and their homes but they all went unanswered. "No choice then. Let's pay them a visit. Probably too...um...busy to answer the phone." Kim decided as Emma gave up calling on the sixth try. "I suppose we better get dressed then." Emma said. The look of disappointment on Kim's face showed she was as keen on that idea as Emma was but the two of them crossing town totally naked did not seem such a great idea. So with no choice the two girls wandered towards Emma's closest to find some clean clothes. Of course it ended up taking a few hours as every few feet one of them pulled the other back for another quick fuck but eventually they made it. Chapter 9 – Back to work Baal tried to ignore the blood flowing to his cock as Jane bent down to pick up another box, her tight, black jeans once again clinging tightly to her curvy arse. Against all his expectations he was back at the office of his old job. Never the most dedicated employee he'd given up even bothering to turn up when he's first learnt magic. A simple misdirection spell meant that his boss and his colleagues simply hadn't noticed his absence. He was happy to keep getting his salary, after all whilst magic could provide many things a little cash never hurt, but he had never intended to come back again. Yet after he'd recovered from Laura and Karen's assault he'd immediately began to search for ways to get back at the stupid cows. Very quickly he'd discovered a perfect way to get his revenge, most oddly the route to it lay under the very office of his old company. The coincidence was a little hard for him to accept and Baal suspected another force at work but he wanted power and would worry about what that might be later. So he'd turned up at the office that morning as if he'd never been away. His day had then been much like before his absence and therefore he did everything in his power to avoid doing any work at all. Instead he spent his time ensuring what he wanted to happen, did and with his magical power that was not difficult. So now he was alone in the office with two beautiful, young women. Something that so far he was rather enjoying. He turned to look at Jane again. She seemed to have found something interesting in the box and was rummaging around inside it, her beautiful bottom still thrust out into the air. Staring at her Baal moved around to stand in front of her. That view was, in many ways, even better. He could see right down the front of her low cut black top, and the epic cleavage created by her very large and firm breasts filled his vision as her dark red hair spilled around her shoulders and flanked her massive tits. Jane had been one of the two things he liked about his old job. He was her boss and she was intelligent and hard working which meant he could leave pretty much all the work to her so he could spend most of the day ogling her. She was tall; had luscious dark red hair and long, sexy legs; was somewhat alternative, so always dressed in tight, black clothing often with a lot of leather; and best of all had really big tits – she was even more blessed than the stacked Laura. He kept staring at her chest as she continued to look around inside the box. A little magic had convinced his own boss that they needed to stay late to move offices. Of course no such thing was planned but he knew it would give him the late night access to the building that he needed. They'd been alone now for nearly an hour and he knew he'd have to end the charade soon as Jane was already getting antsy about working so late but watching her constantly bending over was too much fun. "Are we going to be much longer?" The second thing Baal liked about his job said from behind him. He turned to look at Rosie, she was as tall and pretty as Jane but other than that they differed in every way. Where Jane was curvy, Rosie was skinny with small but perky breasts. She has shoulder length, mousey brown hair and never looked even the slightest bit alternative – today she wore a short but smart green dress and expensive looking ankle boots. "No, nearly done." Baal answered. Whilst it had been easy to get the always helpful Jane to stay and help out, the often bitchy Rosie had been harder. Baal knew he needed two girls and after Jane it had been easy to select Rosie but there was no way she would stay late on her own so more magic had been needed to get her boss to order her to do so – which meant she'd moaned the whole time. Moaning seemed by far her favourite pastime. Still her gorgeous body made up for her prickly personality. "Good. I want to go home!" She whined again. Baal shook his head at the girl, at least if she kept on complaining it wouldn't be hard to do what he would have to do later. Jane would be a different matter though he thought as he watched her walk across the room another box in hand, her high heeled ankle boots clicking on the floor and her curvy arse bobbing around. Still no point putting it off longer, he had plans to complete so with a simple wave of his hand and a word spoken under his breath all the lights went out. "Oh my god!" Rosie nearly screamed. "Calm down it's just a power cut." Jane replied with a sneer. "No I don't think so." Baal said to the two girls. "Look the power is still on in the rest of street. Must be a problem with the power routing in the basement, maybe a fuse. We should check it out." "What? Us? Let's just call an electrician and go home." Baal shook his head as Rosie spoke, hands on her shapely hips. He knew she'd be the one to moan. Still it wouldn't be hard to get her to change her mind. "No. We will go. We will see what has happened." He simply said in a deep, commanding tone. As he spoke he let a little of his magic flow into his voice, more than enough to overcome Rosie and Jane's unprotected minds. "Yeah! I've never been down there, it'll be fun." Jane said almost immediately, she sounded very eager and as she finished speaking stepped up to Baal and wrapped her arm around him, pulling herself to his body. "Come on – let's go!" Jane's sweet, spicy scent filled Baal's nose which coupled with the feeling of her body pressed up to his own had his cock swelling almost instantly. Perhaps he put a little more power into his command than he intended but not overly concerned he wrapped his arm around the redhead and let his hand drop to sit firmly on her denim clad arse. A slight wiggle against his palm told him Jane did not mind that one bit. Happy he had Jane under control he turned to the grumpy Rosie. "Well Rosie? What do you think?" "Umm...okay...I suppose." She answered in her usual grumpy voice. However Baal could tell from the way she spun on her high heels and strode off towards the stairway, her pert arse swaying, that she was a lot more keen to get down there than her tone suggested. Clearly his magic had worked on her too. Not wanting to be left behind he followed Rosie with his arm still wrapped around Jane. He took great pleasure from the feeling of her arse rubbing against his hand so by the they had descended only a single flight of stairs his cock was rock solid and straining against his jeans. This rather slowed their pace but Jane didn't seem to care as her arse continued to wriggle about under his hand. When they eventually reached the bottom they saw Rosie had vanished through a rather drab doorway and into the dark basement. This was slightly concerning for Baal as he needed both girls and he didn't want Rosie getting lost. Such worries vanished when Jane slid from his grasp and thrust a purple nailed hand against the front of his jeans and the very obvious bulge in them. Her long fingers slid around his denim clad meat and gently squeezed. "You enjoyed our little walk as much as I did then." She giggled as she squeezed again. Baal simply smiled in return and pushed a hand between her own thighs, pushing hard against her mound and finding to his delight the black denim was very damp, so damp that her juices rubbed off onto his fingers. "So I can see." He calmly said with a lick of his lips. Jane closed her eyes as he pushed harder against her, a moan escaping her lips and her fingers jerking against his cock. Baal knew he could fuck her then and there if he wanted but for the moment he controlled himself and gently pushed her away. "We need to go find Rosie...and I think they might be some other things of interest in there too." He said as she looked at him a little crestfallen. "Okay, later then." She smiled back at him before turning and walking into the basement. For a moment Baal happily watched her arse before he followed her in. The basement seemingly split into dozens of small rooms and storage areas. Each one was a mass of boxes, old cabinets, piles of files and broken office furniture. Jane wandered amongst them with Baal closely behind, becomingly increasingly worried he'd lost Rosie until Jane suddenly stopped short and he walked right into her. "Well that's a bit weird." She said as she pushed herself back into Baal's eager grasp. He wrapped his hands around her sexy body, one hand resting on her flat stomach, the other grabbing at her large, firm breasts. He savoured the feeling of her warm, soft flesh relenting under his tight grip. He was rock hard again in seconds, helped by the little yelp of pleasure from Jane as he squeezed harder and the feeling of her arse firmly pushing back against his hard cock. "Yes it is." He finally answered as he kept caressing her tits. Before them was not another poorly repaired basement door but an archway made of black, finely cut stone. Through the archway were stairs that descended down into darkness, lit only by occasional candles in small alcoves in the stone walls. "Why's it he...AHHHHHH!" Jane cried out mid-sentence as Baal had let his hand drop from her belly to rest between her legs. "Who knows?" He replied as his wandering fingers discovered that the denim covering her pussy was now sodden with her juices. Of course, Baal knew exactly where the archway led – a long forgotten temple dedicated to the dark powers of hell. It had been just what he'd been looking for, a way to contact those dark powers and in return for a small fee get the magic he needed to defeat Laura and Karen. The only tragedy was that the gorgeous Jane and Rosie would have to be that fee. It might not have been ideal but he would at least he would get a chance to fuck them before he sent them to an eternity of sexual enslavement. "Let's go see where it goes." He then said to Jane. He was still short Rosie but she'd probably just wandered down into the temple and in any case he could sacrifice Jane first and that might just be enough, she was very good looking after all. If that worked out he might get to keep one of them after all – shame it might turn out to be the grumpy Rosie and not Jane. Not that it really mattered, both were as beautiful, and with the right magic Rosie would be much better company. Jane slid from his embrace again and she immediately started down the stairway. Baal followed and after about fifty steps the pair found themselves in a large circular room made of the same black stone as the archway and stairs. It was mostly empty with just a large stone altar in the centre of the room, more of the candles in alcoves in the walls and several large statues filling the space. And no Rosie, Baal noticed with a little disappointment. Jane however was fascinated by the statutes and Baal could easily see why. Each was about ten foot tall and depicted a demonic god, some were near humanoid, others more tentacles than anything but every single one was carved in the process of fucking one, or often more, young women – all of whom were in the peaks of ecstasy. "You like this place?" Baal casually asked as he watched the transfixed Jane with a grin. "Oh my god! It's amazing. They're so...sexual." She said with glee in her voice. She then turned to stare at Baal, lust filling her eyes. "I want you to fuck me." Jane said, rather quietly so Baal could hardly hear her. It was just what he was waiting to hear. "Sorry? What was that?" He knew that his magic and the magic of the temple had made her hornier than she'd ever been in her life. He could easily fuck her now but he wanted to hear her beg. "I want you to fuck me." She repeated, louder and with even more lust in her voice. "Fuck you?" "Please.....I'm so horny....I need you to fuck me!" She almost shouted the last part. "Right now?" "PLEASE! I need you in me! PLEASE!" Jane begged, taking a step toward Baal. "Okay." Baal replied, unable to hold himself back any longer, and finally pulled Jane to him. They wrapped their arms around each other as they kissed, tongues flicking into each other's mouths. With her hot body crushed next to him Baal felt himself go rock hard again. He'd wanted to fuck her for a very long time just as he had with Laura and Karen, this time though he was fully in control. And that thought made him even harder, almost as much as the feeling of the massive lumps of her tits now rubbing against his chest. Hearing her beg again would be the only thing to make it better. So he broke their kiss and simple said "Ask again." She smiled at him, lust in her eyes. "I want you to fuck me." "Again." He ordered as he tore off her black top which revealed a lacy black bra, totally inadequate in size to cover her tits. "I need you to fuck me. I need you to cum in me." "Again!" He demanded, tugging off his own t-shirt, shoes and jeans. His large, erect cock was finally free and Jane wasted no time in wrapping her fingers around it, her soft fingers gently squeezing down on his hardness. "I need you to fuck me. I need you to fuck my pussy. I need you to fuck my tits and I need you to fuck my arse." Jane breathed as she began rubbing up and down Baal's cock. In return he unbuttoned the top of her tight black jeans and slid a hand inside over her black panties. As expected she was still dripping wet and Jane quietly moaned as he pushed two fingers against her hole. He rubbed and pushed against her opening, causing her to whimper and moan. Baal pulled his hand out and reached up to tear off her bra. It gave way with a quiet rip to unleash her tits. They were as perfect as Baal imagined they would be – big, firm, curvy and with erect pink nipples. He pulled her to him again, relishing the feeling of her now naked breasts against his own naked chest. They kissed again as his hands worked their way around her pert bottom and pulled her jeans down. With a couple of flicks of her legs, the jeans sailed into the corner of the dark room as their tongues played around in each other's mouths. She tasted great, a mix of sweet and spice, and was an amazing kisser. Baal then worked his hand between their bodies and slid it around her breast, squeezing hard on the ripe flesh. This caused Jane to squeal and she finally broke they kiss, briefly tossing her head back. "Please! Fuck me now!" She begged as she stared into his eyes, his hand still working around her tit, gently tugging at her hard nipple. "I said okay." Baal replied with a laugh as Jane pulled back from their embrace, taking a step toward the altar as she eagerly pulled her panties down and then off. Between her legs sat a small, trimmed patch of light brown hair, rather obviously different in colour to the dark and obviously dyed, red locks on her head. Baal didn't care though, it was the wet opening under the hair he was interested in. Jane tossed her panties to one side and Baal happily stared at her body, totally naked except for her black ankle boots. She was gorgeous and clearly very aroused, he may have had to wait for this moment but he knew it was going to be worth it. He stepped toward her and pulled their bodies together again, her arms wrapping around his back. He immediately bent down and began sucking on one of her erect nipples whilst he grasped her other breast in his hand. Jane's tits were so big he could only just cover them and he delighted in giving the soft, spongy flesh several hard squeezes. Jane responded with several deep moans before she reached down and grasped Baal's hard cock. The feeling of her purple nailed fingers encircling his cock again was too much for Baal, he needed to be in her. So he gently pushed her back against the stone altar, knowing what he wanted Jane pulled herself onto it. She then lay back, spreading her long legs wide, hands running over her large breasts. "Fuck me....please....fuck me...." she groaned as she tugged at a hard nipple. Baal finally decided to give her what she wanted, so he stepped between her open legs and pushed his long dick into the dripping folds of her pussy. "Urgghhhh!" Jane cried as Baal hilted himself inside her. She was very tight and very wet, he yet again regretted this would be the only time he got to fuck her. Wanting to make the most of it, and with himself still hilted inside her, he pulled himself onto the altar too and lay on top of her. Her massive breasts crushed into his chest, her rock hard nipples scraping against his skin, and she wrapped her legs around his body, allowing him to thrust deeper into her cunt. "Yesss! Fuck me!" She cried out before Baal silenced her with a fierce kiss. He forced his tongue into her mouth and she responded by wrapping her own around it. As they kept kissing Baal started to thud in and out of her tight hole, his large cock stretching her opening with each penetration. Their tongues and lips constantly played with each other as their rutting continued. Baal soon broke the kiss and immediately Jane begin moaning with his thrusts, each time his cock speared into her she would groan. "Urghhhh! Urghhhh! Urghhhh!" She cried, her moans of pleasure and the squelching coming from between her legs echoing around the dark stone walls of the temple. Baal's own pleasure was growing as quickly as Jane's was. She was very tight and very warm, and the way she'd wrapped her legs around him meant he was able to penetrate deep inside her with his large, solid cock. "I'm going to cum Jane." He growled at her before licking along her beautiful face. The Coven Pt. 05 "Urghhhh! Me too! Cum in me! Fill me! Please!" She cried in response. Baal did as he was asked and promptly felt his cock jerk and then spray load after load of cum into Jane. As the first spurt hit her insides she screamed one last time, a mighty orgasm racking her body and causing her pussy to spasm around Baal's ejaculating dick. A moment later Baal was done and Jane lay half unconscious beneath him. She seemed like she'd had enough but as this was to be his only time with her Baal was far from done and he wasn't going to miss a chance with breasts like Jane's. So with barely a moment's pause he pulled his still hard cock out of her and scrambled to sit astride her body. Jane, seeming to know what he wanted, groaned gently and shifted so her huge breasts were pushed together. Licking his lips Baal paused for a moment and pushed his hand behind him and between Jane's legs. Pushing two fingers into her twat he felt a warm, sticky mixture of his spunk and her her juices flow around his skin. "Yessss!" Jane moaned. "Make me cum again!" Baal then drove his cock between Jane's large, sweaty breasts, grunting with his thrust. He always enjoyed a good tit-fucking and this felt incredible. Jane's tits were so large that they totally enveloped his cock and gave it a perfect sweaty, fleshy tunnel to plunge into. He knew he wouldn't last long, even having just cum, but didn't care. As he withdrew and thrust between her tits for a second time another moan escaped Jane's lips, she seemed to be enjoying his fingers in her cunt just as much as he was her tits. In response he quickly began to pick up pace both violently fucking her tits and shoving a third finger into her hole. "Urggh!....Yes!.....Fuck my tits!....Please!.....Urggh!.....Cum on me!" Jane cried out in the brief pauses between Baal's pistons into her mounds. He was surprised at how vocal she was during sex but rather liked it. So he kept pumping away, her huge tits the perfect tunnel for his cock, the sweat dripping off them the perfect lubricant, all the while he kept his fingers thrusting in and out of her hole too. "Urggh! Urggh! Urggh! Urggh!" Was now all that escaped Jane's lips until suddenly she screamed, her body shaking underneath Baal. She was clearly cumming with another huge climax. It was enough for Baal and so again he let himself cum. This time he streamed a little of his magic into his cock and let it explode with cum. The first burst sprayed over Jane's face, coating her pretty features in the sticky, white goo. The second and third he directed over her face again, up onto her dark red hair and down into her waiting mouth. The last three spasm he let splash onto her chest, the magically increased volumes of jism utterly covering even her giant mammaries. Done he pulled himself off her and back to the stone floor. Jane just lay on the altar, groaning and desperately trying to lick his cum off her tits. She had more luck when she grabbed them and pushed them up to her mouth so she was able to lick mouthful after mouthful off. Baal happily watched the show for a moment before decided he wasn't quite done with her yet. So he strode back to the altar and grabbed the prone girl. He spun her around and pushed her onto all fours. Standing behind her he grabbed her breasts which, despite her best efforts, were still dripping in his cum. Baal smiled at the feeling of it sliding between his fingers. Finally without a moment's pause he pushed his dick forward, driving it deep into Jane's tight, virgin arse. "Argghhhhhh!" She screamed. It sounded as much pain as pleasure but Baal didn't care and immediately started pushing himself in and out of her small hole. Jane seemed to quickly settle down and was soon bucking back against him. "Fuck, yes! Fuck, yes! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck my arse!" She cried. Baal as always happily obliged and drilled harder and deeper into her body, the tightness of her sphincter amazingly squeezing on his cock. This time he knew he wouldn't last long and indeed he didn't. He managed to hold back just long enough to give Jane her first anal orgasm before he again spilled his seed deep inside her. Once done he pulled himself out of the moaning girl and said "Well now I've had the test drive let's see who is interesting in buying and what price they'll give me." Chapter 10 – An Insect Problem Laura tossed her head back, cried out and grasped at the bed sheets beneath her as she shook with her orgasm. "How was that?" Karen giggled from between her legs, her whole face glistening with Laura's juices. They'd arrived back at her home from the encounter with Baal shortly before dawn. They'd slept for a few hours before they awoke and started fucking almost immediately. Laura didn't know where her constant sexual desire was coming from, though she figured the book had something to do with it. Still it was incredible, she seemed horny all the time and was apparently unable to stop herself enjoying being fucked by just about anything. In less than a week she'd fucked a couple of demons, her best friend, hordes of tentacles for three days solid and finally had the best sex of her life with the twisted mage Baal. Surely she thought that would be enough but in fact she'd woken up and wanted to do nothing but fuck Karen again. The last climax might finally have done it though. "Amazing and probably enough, for now anyway." Laura replied as Karen pulled herself up Laura's body, her tongue slowly licking up along her sweaty belly and breasts until they were face to face. Laura kissed her blonde friend and lover, finishing with a slight nibble on her full lip. "So what do you want to do for the rest of the day?" Karen asked as her hand started to caress Laura's large breasts. "I think we need to study the book some more. I don't think we've seen the last of Baal and I'm sure we really pissed him off. We need to be ready this time." "Sounds good, we'll definitely do that....in a little while" and with that she started sucking on Laura's nipple, sucking it and a mouthful of breast into her mouth. Meanwhile she slipped a hand around Laura's arse and then a couple of fingers into her anus. "Urgghhhhh..." Laura moaned, she couldn't believe it, she was already feeling really horny again "...yeah....let's just leave it a little while longer." It ended up being quite a lot longer. ********** Laura had finally managed to stop fucking Karen a couple of hours after they awoke, her friend was now asleep in her bedroom. She decided to take advantage of the respite, even wit the late hour, and was now sitting, still quite naked, on the floor of her lounge studying the tome that they'd struggled so hard to get back from Baal. As in her previous attempts to tackle the book she found the constant stories and drawings of human women coupling with foul demonic beasts hugely distracting but she was determined to plough on and understand the magic it contained. Sadly the book was complex and much of the information within not clear so Laura's only achievement so far was a gradually increasing pool of her juices dripping out onto the carpet beneath her but she refused to stop and deal with her desires, she needed to understand more magic so she could challenge Baal when he returned. She'd humiliated him earlier, not to mention stolen half of his possessions, so he wasn't likely to be happy. If she could only learn how to use a couple of the magical tools they'd stolen off Baal she thought she'd have a better chance of protecting Karen and herself. Not for the first time she began to wonder if she'd made the right decision with Baal. Not just treating him so badly but refusing his offer of becoming his consort. She'd never found him attractive before but his mastery of magic certainly gave him an intriguing aura of power and he'd certainly been an amazing fuck. Laura began to think perhaps she should have said yes to him, she could not only be having great sex but also being taught all the secrets of magic she needed. Yet it was far too late for that so instead she shook her head slightly, chasing away such thoughts, ran a hand through her long, silky black hair and returned to studying the book. The minutes passed and slowly slipped into hours until Laura finally felt like she was making progress. She thought she was truly beginning to understand the theory behind the magic as well as the source of that power – Hell and it's demonic inhabitants. She'd been surprised to discover that Hell was not only a real place but somewhere you could visit, even if that was a somewhat risky proposition. She begun to think that once she'd mastered the magic in the book a little more perhaps her and Karen should pay that dark land a visit but for now she was happy to keep her studies on Earth. She'd even managed to try out a couple of very small spells, nothing as powerful as the one that had accidentally led to summoning a flat full of tentacles and slime but small acts of levitation and transformation. She'd found such things were soon coming easily to her, it seemed she had more than a little innate magical talent. This was deeply exciting to her, to have such power at her fingertips. She was coming to realise that she desperately wanted to learn as much magic she could and become a witch of great power. So as Karen continued to sleep Laura continued with her study until she felt she was ready to try something a little more powerful. She was about to start the incantation when a strange clicking noise burst from a dark corner of the room. She looked over but couldn't see anything. Assuming it was nothing she turned back to the book but seconds later the noise came again and a third time moments later. It was like tiny metal feet hammering on the wall but even in the half light of the dark room she was sure nothing was there. Then out of the shadows in the darkest corner of the room one of the oddest creatures Laura had ever see scuttled into the light. It looked a little like some kind of insect, a woodlouse maybe, with a oval body made of grey fleshy segments and dozens of spindly little legs sticking out of the the bottom of it. It seemed almost identical front to back with only two small eyes at the front to indicate there was any difference. But like so many of the demonic creatures Laura had seen, in the flesh or the book, it may have appeared a little like an Earth creature but was twisted and darker so that it looked very odd and very alien. In this case most concerning to Laura was its size, it wasn't a little bug just a couple of inches long but at least two foot in length and perhaps a foot tall from the bottom of it's legs to the top of its carapace. She had no idea on its species or name but she'd experienced enough in the last few days to be sure it was yet another creature from hell that had been attracted by the book and her own growing power. Quite what it wanted she didn't know, though she figured she could make a good guess, and keen to not have to fuck a giant insect she jumped to her feet, the book falling to the ground off her lap. The thing was advancing slowly towards her but seemed to be picking up speed so she knew she had to act fast to get rid of it. Instantly an answer came to mind and she raised her hand, a black nailed finger pointing at the demon bug "Ak'leth taal bo'ka!" She purred, a wave of physical pleasure running up her spine her as the magic coursed through her body. A fraction of a second later a blast of blue light burst from her fingertip and tore into the bug. It instantly exploded, sending chunks of fried louse into the air to splatter against the walls. Laura turned, heading back to the bedroom to wake Karen, a big smile on her face due to her new magical mastery – no bug was going to threaten her now. She got half a step when she screamed in surprise. A second one of the bugs had scuttled up behind her and as she turned ran up her naked leg, it's tiny feet tickling her bare skin. "Ahhh! Get off!" Laura cried as it ran up above her knee, it's legs now grasping tightly around her flesh. She reached down, her hands grasping it's soft, warm body. She knew she couldn't use the same spell with the bug on her, she hurt herself as badly and none of the other magic she'd learned seemed even a little useful. She tried desperately to pull the giant louse off her thigh but its many legs were gripping her tightly and before she could move it even slightly it had crawled further up to sit right between her legs and was holding it self tight over her groin despite her continue attempts to tug it off. The bugs obviously wanted just what she'd thought all along, to fuck her, and the gasp that left her lips moments later was merely a reaction to being penetrated and not of surprise. Despite the louse only being a couple of foot long it's cock felt massive, perhaps half its body length. Laura kept trying to pull it off her but as soon as the giant dick entered her she felt a wave of pleasure wash over her. Its entry was hugely helped but how wet she become whilst studying the book and her pussy was quickly stretched wide as the giant insect slid deeply into her. "Urgghhhhh!" She groaned as she gave up her attempts to pull the creature off. She cursed herself for being such a slut but even if it was a disgusting giant bug it felt really good inside her. So instead she used her hands to hold the insect in place and push into harder into her lustful body. The creature responded and began to gently slide its huge cock halfway out of her hole, the friction caused another wave of pleasure to wash over Laura. The giant bug then rammed itself back into her and she groaned again. As it pushed into her for the third time Laura no longer had the strength in her legs to stand and she let herself fall to her knees. It was then she heard the now familiar clicking sound behind her and turned to see a second of the demonic lice scurrying up behind her. It was as quick as the first one and in seconds it was at her feet. Without pausing it ran up the back of her leg, its hard feet tickling her skin, and then wrapped itself around Laura's pert arse. "Fucckkk! Yessss!" Laura cried as the second louse thrust it's cock into her arse. It was just as big as its brother and Laura relished the feeling off it deep inside her rectum. The two bugs then began pumping in and out of her two holes, jointly assaulting her and causing peaks of ecstasy to ripple through her. Crying out yet again in pleasure she fell forward onto her hands and knees unable to hold herself up any longer. Staring ahead as they kept fucking her she saw another of the demon insects scuttling towards her. She barely had a second to realise she only had one hole not is use when the creature jumped and latched itself onto her face with its spindly legs wrapped tight around her head. She tried to scream, suddenly feeling totally surrounded, almost unable to breath but could only just open her mouth. Desperate to get it off her she was about to raise her hands to try and rip if off her face when the creature relaxed it's grip slightly and its legs began to move a little around the top and back of her head, gently playing with her hair. The fear receded and she began to enjoy it's caresses. All she could see now was the bottom of the insect's body crushed to her face but she could definitely feel the third huge bug-cock pressing against her red painted lips. Without another moment's thought Laura let the third louse's dick slide between her lips as the first two kept thrusting away at her cunt and anus. It tasted very weird, almost like soil, but not completely unpleasant and the feeling of the big dick sliding down her throat was most enjoyable. The three demonic bugs begun to thrust into her holes with greater speed, there was no coordination amongst them, each finding it's own rhythm but they all pounded into her with both speed and a force that was surprising for their small size. Laura was helpless before their assault, their cocks ramming into her caused wave after wave of pleasure to explode through her body. She just about managed to hold herself up on all fours but was unable to do anything else with her mental and physical world begin utterly taken up by the three bugs latched onto her body. Her only other thought being how odd she must look with her head and half her body hidden by the things fucking her but it was only the briefest idea before she felt her pussy spasm with the first hints of a climax. Laura wanted to moan, wanted to scream in pleasure but the louse fucking her mouth meant she could barely breathe let alone speak. So as her orgasm hit her she just closed her eyes and savoured every delicious moment of her whole body exploding in pleasure with the ecstasy centred on her full cunt and arse. As a second wave, greater than the first, washed over her all the strength in her body finally left her and she felt her arms and legs give way. She collapsed face first onto the ground. The bug latch onto her head protected her and barely even seemed to notice the hard landing as it didn't pause in it's fucking even for a moment. For what felt like an eternity she just lay there, the demon lice still thrusting away into her, as her climax peaked again and again. Eventually the pleasure seeped away and she regained some ability to move, already she knew she would soon be cumming again and the bugs were clearly not finished. So she began licking and sucking harder on the one in her mouth, letting the big cock drive further and further down into her whilst with one hand she pushed the one fucking her pussy harder against her body, encouraging it to push further into her womb. With her free hand she grasped at her breasts, now slick with sweat, and started tugging at her rock hard nipples, doing anything to make herself feel even more excitement. As with the other times when she'd fucked demon creatures Laura's state of arousal and pleasure was beyond anything she ever thought possible before. Only fucking Baal at surpassed it. She didn't want it to end, she just wanted the bugs to fuck her every moment of her life. Of course, it could not last and as she came again, an orgasm greater than the first tearing through her, the insect cocks buried in her three holes spasmed and she felt the first hot squirts of a sticky liquid spill into her womb, rectum and down the back of her throat. Laying collapsed on the floor, still shaking with her own climax Laura was utterly unable to do anything as the demon bugs pumped squirt after squirt into her. Every couple of second another blast would erupt from each of them, gushing hot jism into her three holes. It seemed to be endless and she began to feel her insides filling up. With a little strength and control returning to her limbs she managed to reach up and pull on the louse wrapped around her head. This time, perhaps due to it's ongoing climax, she was able to pull it off her face and its cock plopped out of her mouth. It many ways that made things worse as it was still gushing cum everywhere. The white juice now shot all over her face and hair and at the same time the pints of it inside her belly immediately rushed back up and out of her mouth. It sprayed back out onto the bug, so it was as coated as Laura and then all over the carpeted floor in front of her. Shocked by all this she momentarily froze, holding the louse up so it continued to drench her face, head and back before finally throwing the insect into the corner of the room. Another torrent of demon cum gushed out of her mouth as she collapsed back face down onto the floor. Unable to move as her body got rid of the cum it couldn't contain out of her mouth the two bugs inside her cunt and arse were able to keep pumping away and filling their respective holes. The Coven Pt. 06 Chapter 11 -- The Deal is Done Baal turned his back to the altar and ignored Jane's screams as the tentacles enveloped her. It wasn't that he felt any guilt about her fate, in fact watching her getting fucked by her new demonic master would be very entertaining but he needed to find Rosie. Because despite his best efforts the demon had demanded two souls in exchange for it's help not just the one he was hoping to offer, so he needed to find the brunette as quickly as possible and complete the deal. He strode towards the back of the temple heading for a small passageway which was almost hidden from the rest of the room. It was the only route out and must be where Rosie had gone. His only concern was how far into the temple the girl had wandered, as far as Baal could tell the site had been abandoned for years, maybe centuries. In such places the barriers to hell were very weak and it would be trivial for certain creatures to travel to Earth and make their home in the bowels of the temple. Rosie could easily encounter such things and whilst he wasn't concerned for her well being, there was a concern that another demon might take her for his own rather than the one he had in mind. So hurrying, he entered the dark passage and began his search. *********** Jane screamed as the tentacles wrapped around her sweaty, naked body. The last half hour had been a blur. The man she'd only previously considered as her boss had given her the three best orgasms of her life. That in itself was very weird as until hour before she'd never even found him attractive. Then as she lay on the weird stone altar, still overcome by the climax caused by the rough but extremely pleasurable taking of her anal virginity, he'd started chanting in a strange language she couldn't understand. Within seconds he'd been answered by a booming voice in the same language and then all she could see were tentacles suddenly appearing from around the altar and slithering towards her. They now surrounded her, wrapping tightly around her arms, legs and stomach. Each was dark green, about a one or two inches in diameter and dripping a thick, green slime. Jane tried desperately to get free as they slipped around her but she was held tight by them, unable to move at all. She began to panic, to struggle even harder but it was no good. She screamed again as the tentacles lifted her off the altar with ease. She kept struggling, trying again to escape from their grip, thrashing and tugging, but it was impossible. More of the tentacles appeared then, waving in the air around her. Still panicking, she looked around, trying to find a way out but all she could see that the altar had vanished and in it's place was a black, shimmering portal from which the tentacles seemed to be coming. Several more of them latched onto her body, sliding over her skin, the slime that coated them rubbing off and mixing with her sweat. Two of tentacles wrapped around her very large breasts, squeezing and caressing the large mounds. "Noooo!!!" Jane cried out, the tentacles massaging her tits harder and harder. The deep voice spoke again in the strange language. "Please! Let me go! Please!" She begged the voice. It replied in the alien language, not a word of which made sense to her. "Please! I don't understand." She cried, tears now streaming down her face as more tentacles appeared out of the dark portal and wrapped around her so that only her head was not surrounded in the disgusting things. The voice spoke again, just a few words this time. As it finished speaking Jane felt a jolt run through her, which seemed to almost come from her own mind, which was followed by a sharp, stabbing pain in her head. "Arghhhh!" She screamed as her head throbbed. "Be calm my pet. I was just ensuring you could understand me." It was the voice again, still speaking in the strange language but this time Jane could understand it. As it spoke the pain vanished and she even felt just a little calmer. "Please! You have to let me go!" She screamed at the voice, if she could understand it, maybe she could bargain with it. But in response the voice just let out a deep, rumbling laugh and said "I don't think so little one. Baal has offered me your body and soul in exchange for a small favour. An offer I was happy to accept. So you see now you are mine to do with as I wish, for all eternity." "NO! PLEASE!" Jane cried, now utterly terrified, panic filling her again. She didn't know what the creature was but the thought of being it's prisoner was too much. "I'm afraid so my nubile plaything. You are mine and I intend to use your body to fulfil my every whim." "Oh god! No! NO!! NOOO!!!" Jane screamed again, thrashing about in the demon's tentacled embrace but the appendages held her fast yet again. "Yes Jane. You are mine!" The voice bellowed with glee. Jane then felt the tentacles wrapped around her breasts begin their caresses again, squeezing and rubbing all around her large, firm tits. Another tentacle that had been wrapped around her leg slithered up slightly and the tip started sliding around her pussy, gently playing with her opening but not entering her. Despite her terror Jane felt a little tingle of pleasure from these assaults, she tried desperately to ignore it. "Before we begin I think it best I bring you to your new home." The voice said as the tentacles began pulling Jane towards the black portal. With surprising speed the tentacles pulled her through the air, her constant struggles no use at all against the strong appendages. Within seconds she was tugged through the portal, as she passed though she lost all her senses -- there was no sound, no smell, no feeling and everything was a black beyond black. But then the world came flooding back, at least a world did, Jane was immediately sure she wasn't on Earth any longer. Even with the tentacles writhing around her slimy body Jane couldn't help but look around in astonishment at her new surroundings. She appeared to be in some kind of dark and dank cave but it was larger than anything she thought possible. The roof vanished above her into a thick fog with only a strange, very weak, blue light coming through the clouds. She could see walls behind and to both sides of her but in front of her the cave seemed endless, quickly become obscured in the thick darkness. The walls and floors appeared made of some kind of dark green rock but it was covered in a thick green slime that looked suspiciously like that which now coated her naked flesh and the tentacles that surrounded her. There were vast quantities of the stuff, in places it seemed inches deep and in many parts of the cave blooms of weird fungus that looked like rotting fronds of seaweed grew out of the slime. One of the tentacles suddenly brushed passed her pussy again, sending yet another unasked for tingle of pleasure through her and bringing her back to her predicament of hanging several feet above the cave floor whilst being held by some kind of demonic tentacles. She looked around hurriedly for the source but they vanished into the darkness in front of her. "So what do you think of your new home then my little plaything?" The evil voiced boomed throughout the cave. "Please! Let me go!" Jane begged again. "Just let me go home! Please!" The voice let out a deep, booming laugh and then said "Too late for that beautiful Jane. The portal Baal opened is closed and you're in hell now. If I let you leave this cave I promise you something much worse than me would find you very soon. You may be forced to spend eternity as my wanton sex slave but I will care for you, ensure you live well. The things out there would do much, much worse." Jane barely understood its words and halfway though it's warning started fiercely sobbing. She couldn't take this. She was terrified and none of it made sense at all, she just wanted to go home. Her sobs abruptly ended when the tentacles suddenly released her and she landed with a squelch and brief shock of pain, face first onto the cave floor. The slime beneath her was a couple of inches deep and as she sunk into it with her fall, swallowed a large mouthful of it. To her surprise it tasted very sweet and not at all unpleasant. Despite herself she let the load in her mouth slide down her throat. It filled her belly with a warm, sweet glow, it was really quite delicious. Without thinking she scooped up a second mouthful and as that slipped down her throat she licked up a third before she realised what she was doing. Shaking her head in shock at her actions she hurriedly got to her feet. The slime, which had now utterly drenched her ran off her curves as she stood, a small torrent dribbling around her large breasts. Once on her feet she hurriedly looked around again, she was free, she knew this would be her only chance to escape. But all such thoughts vanished as the owner of the tentacles, and apparently now her, slunk out of the darkness. It was huge, perhaps ten or twelve foot tall, and basically humanoid. But in place of skin it had a dark green insect-like exoskeleton made of some kind of chitin with odd protuberances and spikes coming out of it whilst a think layer of the slime coated it all over. Its head was more human like though it was formed of the same kind of chitin with black hollow eyes, a large mouth filled with dozens of sharp teeth and a large prehensile tongue that wiggled about in the air, slime constantly dripping off it. The only parts of its body not made of the dark green chitin were the tentacles which seemed to replace its arms with a dozen or so sprouting from each shoulder -- they now only seemed to be about a dozen feet long and waving around in the air, Jane couldn't understand how moments ago they must have been stretching much further. However she quickly became fixated on the only other part of the demon's body not made from chitin, its cock, which sat between its legs, rock hard and pointing straight at Jane. It was about two foot long, many inches wide and a dark green flesh dripping in yet more of the ever-present slime. Jane stared at it slowly approaching her and started screaming again, fear was filling her mind yet at the same time a small part of her kept wondering what such a dick would feel like inside her and how good that might be. "Ha ha ha! I see you are impressed little one. I am pleased. We will, after all, be spending a lot of time together." Jane, tearing her eyes from the thing's cock, and thought of it from her head, turned and started running. She didn't care where she went or what might be out there, she had to get away from the demon. She made held a dozen steps before the tentacles grasped onto her and lifted her into the air. Even as she screamed in frustration and fear she couldn't help but notice that this time it didn't feel as bad as they wrapped around her again, groping her breasts, sliding over her slimy skin and holding her tight. Within moments the tentacles had pulled her across the room, levitating her in front of the demon. "Come now Jane, don't be foolish. You need to embrace your future. Accept me as you master!" The demon bellowed. "Nooo!" Was all Jane could sob in reply. Yet even as she did a tentacle brushed firmly against the opening of her slime slick pussy, sending a jolt of ecstasy up her spine. The first times it only been a slight tingle but this was so much more. For a moment she wanted to give in, wanted to be penetrated by the demon. "Do not resist Jane. I know you want me. I know you must have me." Jane tried to struggle, tried to get out of the tentacles grip even as she shouted in her mind to resist the demon's words. She didn't couldn't let it fuck her no matter how much her pussy now burned with each touch. But it became much harder to resist as one of the slimy appendages finally rested against her hole, not entering her but gently pushing against the opening, rubbing against her clit. Teasing her, exciting her. "Noooo...urgghhhhh!" She cried out, first in resistance then in pleasure as the tentacles around her large breasts began gently squeezing, rubbing at her now rock hard nipples. "Ha ha ha! Soon my pet! You will beg for it!" The demon shouted in glee, it's maw open wide, slimy spittle flying out, much of it splattering on Jane's already wet body. "I won't!" She screamed back even as every fibre of her being cried out to be fucked. "You will! You will call me master! You will do so now!" It screamed, almost angry now. Jane groaned as the tentacle at her opening finally slipped into her dripping cunt. She wanted to not enjoy, tried to ignore the pleasure, still desperately wanted to escape but it felt so good. Even as the first penetrated her insides yet more tentacles slid around her slime coated body, she tried to push them off her but it was no good -- she was utterly trapped by the endless tentacles, she was totally at the demon's mercy, a thought that aroused her ever more -- it was what she always wanted. "Fuck!! Yesss!!! Please!!! Master!!!" She cried as a second tentacle joined the first slipping into her now wide open cunt, for a moment she wanted more, wanted to finally give in but somehow she found strength and resisted again, disgusted she'd broken even for a moment. "No! No! I won't enjoy it!" She screamed at the demon. "You will Jane. You can't stop it. Your body already yearns for me and your mind is following. It is too late." "Noooo!" Jane screamed again as another tentacle slid slowly into her tight arsehole, forcing its way up into her body. "Aiii...argghhh..." She cried out as the three tentacles inside her began to piston in and out of her holes. Unbidden waves of pleasure burst from her pussy and arse. She'd been an anal virgin less than an hour ago but already she knew she'd always want to be fucked there as well now. "Urgghhhhhh!" Jane screamed, part in pleasure and part in resistance as the tentacles picked up pace in their assault on her body. "Fuuuccckkk!!!! Urgghhh!! I won't....." But it was too late, the tentacles inside her felt too good, she was just too aroused. The final drops of fight left her as a third and second tentacle pushed their way into her cunt and rectum, respectively. It felt so good to be penetrated so hugely and she finally gave herself to the monster, relaxing in its grip and letting the mass of slimy tendrils that surrounded her caress her or fuck her as they wished. The tentacles writhed around her body, more pushing into her holes as she began licking those that slid passed her mouth letting the sweet tasting slime slip down her throat. Quickly she had half a dozen in both her pussy and her arse along with a couple more sliding down her throat. She had no idea how her holes could accommodate such a number but didn't care either. She might be in hell but this was pure heaven and she now, not allow accepted her fate, but welcomed the thought of being her master's sex toy for all eternity. "Master! Oh god! Master! I'm going to cum!" And with a cry she did, her whole body exploding in orgasm as the tentacles kept up their pistoning. Jane thought she must have cum for several unbelievable minutes but she was so addled with pleasure it could have been a second or ten years. She just felt a bliss that seemed endless. Panting in exhaustion her peak slowly slipped away and tentacles pulled out of her abused holes. Most then slid off her body, her naked skin now coated in slime so thick that her pale flesh could barely be seen underneath. Four still held up up, two wrapped around her legs, their tips caressing her thighs and two around her back, over her shoulders and around her breasts where they kept playing and tweaking the flesh, little squirts of slime flying off as they moved. The tentacles manoeuvred her around so that she was laid out in front of the demon, her legs spread wide and its massive cock right in between. "Yes! Please master! Fuck me! I want you to cum in me!" Jane was again begging the monster but now for something quite different than freedom. It didn't reply but simply thrust its way forward, its giant cock hilting inside her. It was so massive that Jane could see her usually flat stomach distend, the tip of its dick clearly visible above her navel. She knew it should feel like agony but instead it was a pleasure, better than even that the tentacles had given her. "YES! MASTER! PLEASE! Fuck me! Please! Ahhhh....urgghhhhhhhh!" Jane screamed as the giant demon pulled its cock out of her and again rammed it to the hilt in her stretched hole, immediately causing her to cum yet again. And so it continued for what seemed like an eternity of pure bliss. The demon rammed its cock in and out of Jane's beautiful body, hammering into her time after time. She rocked against its thrusts, pushing it deeper and deeper into herself as the tentacles holding her up continued to caress her slime drenched thighs and large, dripping breasts. It was sex unlike anything she'd ever imagined and with each dozen or so times she was penetrated she would cum again. Her screams of pleasure echoing off the cave walls and goading the monster to fuck her harder and harder. Finally as Jane climaxed again, crying out one last time, her master came too. Jane felt it's giant cock jerk inside her and moments later it seemed as if her whole body had been filled with cum. She felt gush after gush of hot liquid spilling into her womb as she shook with the power of her own orgasm. The demon started bellowing in joy, animal grunts interspersed with cries of Jane's name. She was sure she'd pleased him much more than he'd thought she would and that made her very happy. Soon Jane's womb was filled to bursting, her belly distending even more as pint after pint of cum poured into it. As her peak subsided she began to worry it might not stop but then the demon pulled itself out of Jane's hole. Immediately her inside emptied themselves and a torrent and thick, gooey cum spurted out of her hole, spraying all over the cave fall. Meanwhile the demon kept cumming, now directing its flow over Jane's already slime slick body. Due to the huge quantities still spilling out of the demonic cock Jane was soon covered head to toe but she didn't care, she smiled, and opened her mouth to swallow as much as she could, utterly embracing her new life. *********** Baal was getting increasingly frustrated. It turned out that temple was built like a maze. The room with the statues and altar in were just the entrance, there seemed to be many more passages and further rooms spreading out for miles from that first room. He was very surprised as it was not what he'd expected at all. His scrying onto the astral plane that connected hell to Earth had revealed the location of the hidden temple and he'd known it would therefore be a perfect place to offer up the girls to some demonic power but nothing had suggested the scope or size of the complex. It all seemed very odd -- it just made no sense there'd be something like this buried under a modern office building. He turned another corner and sighed in frustration, the room was as empty as the rest and there was no sign of Rosie at all, but then the room's contents piqued his interest. Unlike most of the other parts of the temple, which seemed empty other than for dust and the odd statue this room was filled with books, presumably it was some kind of library. Intrigued, Baal started scanning along the shelves, pulling out the odd book at random. Every single one was very old, some starting to crumble to dust as he took them from the shelf. The most recent appeared to date from the early centuries of the previous millennia with many being written in a form of Middle English that Baal could only just understand. Thankfully a few were in Latin, a language that had barely changed in two thousand years and from these Baal began to realise what a treasure trove he had discovered. The collection covered every element of magic that he'd ever heard of including dozens of spell books, encyclopedias of demonology and many tomes on the lands of hell. The Coven Pt. 06 Along with the books of knowledge were a number of journals and histories that told the story of the collection itself. Through these Baal discovered that the first books had been brought together be a mage in the early years of the Roman invasion of Britain by a historian named Maegetorius Cassius, who had travelled to the newly conquered lands to study and learn from the local Celtic people. Cassius had quickly become fascinated by the magic of the druids and travelled widely to learn their secrets. Soon tempted by the power it offered, he began casting the magic himself and gathered about him a coven of witches, both Celtic and Roman girls, as his apprentices and toys. However his depraved studies were soon discovered by the commander of the legion based in the area and he was quickly arrested and executed for his foul deeds. Thankfully, least to Baal's mind, the legionnaires illiteracy meant Cassius's books were meaningless to them and they left them to the better educated daughter of the legion's commander. As so often with the dark magics of hell the once innocent girl was seduced by the power Cassius has uncovered and in time became a powerful witch of her own. She added her own studies to the work of Cassius as did those who took ownership of the library after her. As far as Baal could tell the story came to an end just before 1200 when the collection was owned by a mage of great power who had served the Kings of England for many years. Eventually however a particularly pious lord has taken offence to the mage and he became hunted. The temple that Baal now sat in was an attempt to escape that hunt. It was built in a part of the astral plane that sat between Earth and hell, and whilst it could be connected to either with ease it did not have to be. Therefore supposedly protecting his owner from his enemies. From what Baal could divine, from the books and a couple of simple detection spells, the mage was not as good as he had thought and the temple was not as secure as he hoped. Clearly he had been caught and presumably killed leaving the temple to float between the worlds randomly connecting to both Earth and hell when powerful magic would draw its attention. Obviously Baal's own magic had been what had summoned it to appear beneath his office but it also meant that the connection wasn't permanent, and that he needed to work quickly. Still he knew he had a little time, so sure Rosie could wait a little longer, he continued to scan through the books to see what secret knowledge would be of use to him. Sure now that fate had delivered him all he needed to get his revenge on the bitch Laura. *********** Rosie hesitated, she just didn't know what to do. It had started when her boss ordered her to work late and help with some stupid office move that had nothing to do with her. Then the power went out and despite all her logical thoughts had felt compelled to investigate the problem herself whilst she'd also suddenly felt hornier than she had for quite some time. She'd hurried off to the basement ahead of the other two, she couldn't stand Lauren and wanted to avoid spending any more time with her, all whilst ignoring the lust she'd started feeling. Unfortunately the basement was a lot bigger and more maze-like than she'd imagined and she'd quickly got lost, at one point she thought she'd heard the others' voices but they were soon muffled and seemed to be descending away from her. After what had seemed liked a very long time she'd eventually found her way back to the main passage only to be confronted by a dark stone archway that she was sure hadn't been there earlier. It was very odd and Rosie knew she should turn around and head back up to the office but something kept her standing there so now she was staring at the arch, wondering what she should do -- run or see where it went? Rosie took a deep breath and made her decision taking a few steps toward the arch. She'd knew it wasn't the way out but its sudden appearance deeply intrigued Rosie and she had to see where it went. She justified the decision to herself with the logic that the others had perhaps descended down there too. Quickly, before she could change her mind she hurried down the stairs, her high heeled boots clicking on stone steps. She found the stairs descended into a room weirder than anything she'd expected. It appeared like some kind of temple with a large altar in the centre. Rosie nervously walked towards the altar and saw that it was coated in a thick green slime which was slowly dribbling off the black stone onto the floor so that several large puddles were growing around it. She had no idea where it came from but didn't like the look off it and quickly turned away to examine the statues that lined the walls. Each depicted some kind of monstrous creature that looked like they'd been plucked straight out of a horror movie. Yet for some reason Rosie wasn't sure they were just the product of some sick artist's imagination, the details were too precise, the form too realistic - everything about them suggested they were carvings of real creatures, no matter how ridiculous that might seem. Rosie knew such a conclusion should terrify her but it didn't. In fact as she studied each statue in turn she felt herself begin to get even more aroused than when she'd entered the basement. First it was just a stronger urge inside her pussy but then her nipples begin to harden, poking up through her bra and green dress, then she started to get wet. By the time she reached the sixth statue, which depicted a giant blob of tentacles, her black tights had become very wet around her hole and were sticking tightly to her skin. She was really beginning to regret the decision not to put some panties on that morning too. The reasons for her fascination and excitement was that each monsters had been carved in the process of fucking one or more beautiful women. Each demon used a variety of cocks, tentacles and other appendages as each was unique but in every case the girls were obviously loving it, captured in a moment of orgasmic bliss. Rosie knew the whole idea of these monsters, real or not, fucking human women should disgust her but it didn't. All she could think of is what it would feel like to be in their place. She knew it was disgusting, that she should stop herself but at the same time just didn't care. She'd never done anything even remotely kinky in her live before, it had just never interested her but these thoughts, the idea of being screwed by a monster just turned her on and she wasn't going to stop herself now. Excited to see what was next she reached the seventh statue, a giant six limbed insect-like creature who had a truly giant cock buried so deep in a girl that her stomach was quite distended, it was even more arousing the the rest. Rosie was again wracked with indecision, on one hand she knew she should run back up the stairs and get out of the weird place but on the other hand she'd never felt quite as aroused as this before. Before her mind had even decided what to do her body was reacting and her hand was drifting underneath the hem of her short, green dress - she was desperately keen to touch herself whilst imaging she was the girl with the massive demon cock in her. Her indecision only lasted a second more and she let out a small moan as her fingers pressed against her nylon covered hole, her juices squeezing out of the fabric of her tights between her fingers. She pushed harder and harder, fingers pushing into her hole, stretching the nylon, her thumb pushing down on her hub. She had just started to rub up and down when she heard noises on the stairs behind her. Thinking perhaps it was the others she yanked her hand off herself and turned towards the stairway to greet them. As Rosie turned she saw a passageway on the other side of the room, she hadn't seen it before but it clearly led further underground. She took a step or two towards it, intrigued as to where it went, when she saw a shape in the shadows halfway down the tunnel. She walked closer to it still until she could see into the dark more clearly. She gasped -- the shape was a tentacle, about three inches wide, pale white and obviously dripping in some kind of ichor, As she watched it pulled back, vanishing into the darkness of the passageway. Turning back to the stairs she could hear someone descending, though they were still some way above the room. With an erotic thrill shooting through her body, Rosie made a snap decision and immediately ran toward the tunnel, her black ankle boots clattering on the stone flooring. She reached the tunnel entrance and hurried down it, there was even less light than in the temple room but enough of the old candles were left alight in wall alcoves for her to see her way. and more importantly to see the tentacle vanish around the corner at the end of the passageway. She hurried after it, another erotic buzz shooting through her. She couldn't believe what she was doing, she normally didn't even sleep with guys until they'd been on half a dozen dates but now she was chasing after some kind of demonic monster with the full intention of letting it fuck her, all because some statues suggested it might be quite fun. Rosie knew it was madness but couldn't stop herself, she'd become instantly obsessed with the idea of having some tentacle abuse her pussy, so instead of stopping she picked up her pace and ran after the beast. She ran down one passageway after another, passing various dark rooms and even more of the statues. The place seemed huge and she could easily have got lost but at each turning the tentacle was waiting for her, vanishing around the corner as she got close. She figured it knew she was coming and couldn't understand why it didn't just wait for her. As corridor after corridor flashed past her she got increasingly frustrated, She was so horny she needed to fuck something urgently. "Please! Wait! Please!" She cried out as the tentacle sat waiting at yet another junction. Yet once again as she got within a few metres of it, it vanished around the corner. Screaming in frustration Rosie dashed around the corner but stopped short immediately after. She finally knew why the thing hadn't waited for her -- most of it hadn't moved. Rosie now stood in a huge cavern which was lit by dozens of large flaming torches embedded in the ground yet the walls and roof were still hidden by darkness. In the middle of the cavern was the tentacles owner, it was a huge white skinned blob of flesh, easily fifty metres in diameter. It was featureless apart from dozens of the tentacles which sprouted from all around it's body. Each looked like the one Rosie had followed though they varied in length, some looked hundreds of metres long, others perhaps only ten. The demons body and all the tentacles were dripping in a clear, slimy gunk which ran off its form and covered much of the cavern. Rosie took a few steps forward, the heels of her boots splashing into the pool of slime that spread over the floor. For the briefest moment she was unsure what to do, the thing was more alien than she'd ever expected, there was just no way she should find it sexually attractive yet she couldn't deny the lust she was still feeling. It was so strange she was just overwhelmed with lust. She needed something to enter her urgently, she didn't care what it was and it may as well be a demonic blob. In fact she wanted it to be the blob, she didn't know why but she had to let it have her. She needed it to fuck her. Her decision made Rosie walked towards the creature. "Hi." She said a little nervously as the blob pulsated in front of her. "Um, I don't mind if you want to, um,you know, fuck me." The demon didn't respond, its tentacles just continued to wave about in the air or slither around the cavern. A couple slid a few metres away from Rosie but her hopes were dashed as the second she took a step toward them, her boots sinking deeper into the slime, they pulled right back, away from her at some speed. "I know you monster things like fucking girls. I saw the statues." Still there was no response and she began to wonder if the monster could even understand her or perhaps this one wasn't one of the ones that fucked girls. Yet she didn't think so. She was sure it has tempted her here for one reason only, a thought that aroused her even more, but then why wasn't it reacting to her? "Don't you want to fuck me? Please. I'm really horny, I need you." Rosie said, again with no response, beginning to get desperate now, fearing the aching desire in her pussy wouldn't be answered. Deciding she had to take action she she unzipped the back of her dress and let it fall to the ground leaving her standing before the monster in just her underwear and ankle boots. "Please! I need you! I'll do anything." She begged it, beginning to panic a little. Yet there was still no change in the blob so Rosie pulled off her black bra, putting her small but pert tits on clear display. She then reached down and with both hands tore off her tights, pulling the nylon away from her body until she finally stood naked apart from her black boots. Her tanned skin glistened with the beads of sweat that had formed as she'd chased the tentacle and she gently ran her hands over her curves. Rosie knew she was looking gorgeous and that they were few men who'd not be tempted by her beautiful body on full display and slick with sweat. Yet still the blob didn't stir. "Look! I'm naked! I'm all yours! I'll be your fuck toy. Do whatever you want with me. Please, just make me cum! I beg you, make my cum!" Rosie screamed at the blob, knowing if it didn't respond this time she'd just have to frig herself off. She has to cum soon. Despite her pleading there was still no reaction. Rosie lowered herself to the slimy ground with a sigh of disappointment, her knees sinking into the thick bed of white slime on the floor as her hand slipped between her legs. She knew something had to make her cum even if it had to be herself. Then suddenly, as her fingertip pressed into her hole, her pleading was finally answered. With shocking speed a cluster of the tentacles dived off the ground and rushed towards her. Rosie barely had time to let out a squeal of surprise and delight before they wrapped around her. Within seconds her limbs and body were all entangled in the tentacles, with perhaps twenty wrapped around her in total. They felt warm, rubbery and very sticky against her skin. Rosie thought it was more than a little gross but the revulsion only seemed to make her even more excited -- being abused by something so inhuman and foul was now all she wanted. "Yesss!!" She screamed as the one of the tentacles found it's way between her legs and shoved it's tip into her pussy. She'd finally got the penetration she had so desperately wanted. The tentacles now writhed all over her body, coating her in the thick white slime, wrapping around her breasts and limbs, sliding around her curves and firmly pushing into her holes. The one in her pussy had only been the start, it was soon joined by two more of the rubbery appendages, causing her to briefly squeal again as they entered her. She then let out a long scream, a mix of surprise and pleasure, as one worked it's way around the curves of her arse and pushed it's way into her tight arsehole. No one had ever fucked in that hole before but she knew instantly that she liked it, it got even better when a second tentacle forced it's way in too, driving deep into her anus. Her holes now full the tentacles suddenly lifted the gorgeous brunette into the air. Rosie has not been expecting that and cried out, more in fear than anything this time. But she quickly realised the tentacles were very strong and had no trouble in holding her steady, in fact they seemed to be moving her gently and carefully -- she'd have said tenderly if that hadn't been a crazy word to describe being fucked in both holes by a giant tentacled blob. In any case the tentacles merely moved her closer to the demon's main body, still holding her up in the air and allowing several of the shorter appendages to reach up and caress her too. Knowing she was quite safe in their grasp Rosie relaxed and began to enjoy the feeling of the five slimy tentacles in her cunt and arse. "Gahhh..arrghhhh!" She cried as the previously almost immobile tentacles began to slide about inside her. She looked down, passed her pert breasts which were each wrapped in a writhing tentacle, passed her flat belly which was slick with a coating of the white slime, and to her pussy where beneath her neatly trimmed curls she could she the three thick appendages sliding in and out of her. Each was over an inch thick, a pale, sickly white and glistened with slime. It should have been a disgusting sight but instead Rosie found it deeply arousing. She thought it was beautiful and only wished she could see what the two ramming into her sexy, pert butt looked like. The time for such thoughts passed when she saw a fourth tentacle sliding up towards her pussy, she already felt stretched and Rosie worried that any more would start to hurt. With her whole body in the clutches of the demon however there was nothing she could do and it soon slammed into her, forcing it's way between the other three. However she'd been wrong, there was no pain, only even greater pleasure. "Yeesssss!!! Ahhhh..urgghhh!" Rosie groaned as the six demonic tentacles inside her really begun to pick up their pace, each thrust driving her wilder and wilder. Unable to respond in any way she just lent back in the monster's grasp and let it give her the best fuck she'd ever had. "Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ahh!" Soon she felt her orgasm approach, her whole, slime coated body was primed to explode and as the tentacles pushed into her one final time she did. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" She cried out, a massive scream which echoed around the huge cavern. The very core of Rosie's being cried out in pleasure, every atom in her body tingled with her peak. It was unbelievable and better than anything she'd ever felt before. The long seconds of her initial climax slipped away but the tentacles hadn't stopped and neither had Rosie's orgasm. After a moment she realised she wasn't coming back down to normality but she was still cumming, new peaks hitting her every few seconds. She didn't know her body was capable of such ecstasy and for the moment didn't care, she just didn't want it to stop. She screamed again as the fifth or sixth peak, she'd been quite unable to keep count, hit her. As it did two of the tentacles in her cunt slipped out, for a terrible moment she thought that demon was done but two more quickly took their place and resumed fucking her. They started to push her to yet another climax even though the first half dozen still hadn't ebbed away. Rosie realised, as a third tentacle pushed into her already abused anus, that the monster was keeping in her state of bliss, forcing her to constantly cum. It was amazing and she wanted nothing more than for it to continue. Perhaps she considered with her last rational thought before pure animal lust took over, the creature could keep her like that for hours. And, of course, it did. *********** Baal has spent hours studying the tomes in the library, using his magic to transport the most precious and useful ones back to his sanctum. He'd knew he'd dallied too long and Rosie could be anywhere but he's just been too interested. So finally, with his initial survey of the collection complete, he stood and restarted his search for the girl. This time he was quickly successful and after only a few minutes walked into a huge, shadowy cavern. Clearly a large demon had been there recently, Baal could literally feel the power of its magic tingling over his skin and more obviously much of the cavern was coated in a thick white slime. For a moment he wasn't sure why it would have left but then he saw a shape in the middle of the cavern, and concluded the monster had probably got tired. For laying on her back in a particularly deep pool of slime was Rosie. She'd obviously been fucked, probably for quite some time by the creature, as she was totally naked, utterly coated in slime and, as Baal could see from the angle he stood at, her pussy was still gaping open. Obviously whatever foul thing or things it had fucked her with they had left quite the mark. He just wondered if she'd enjoyed it. The Coven Pt. 06 He got is answer as he walked towards her and she stirred, slowly waking from her exhausted slumber, a huge smile on her face. She opened her eyes and saw Baal immediately. "Hi....is Jane here too?" She said dreamily, half delirious Baal concluded. Half delirious but quite naked he couldn't help but note, and gorgeous with her trim body dripping in slime, a sight he found very arousing. "No. She's, um, busy elsewhere. You've been having fun though?" He asked as his eyes greedily took in the curves of her perky tits. "Yeah...this massive monster fucked me for hours and hours, and I just kept cumming...still horny though....so weird...." She said as she rolled over onto her back, her legs parting and inviting him in. It was just what Baal wanted to see and with a word his clothes vanished and he strode to stand between Rosie's akimbo legs. She smiled at him, her eyes running up and down his already erect and large cock. "You're not as big as my darling monster....but not bad for a man..." Rosie whispered at Baal, one hand beckoning him forward and the other gently sliding over her slime slick breasts. Baal gently laughed at her, Jane had not been at all keen at being taken by the demon but clearly Rosie was going to be no trouble at all when the time came. All the more reason to enjoy her first he thought as he lowered himself on top of her, her long sexy legs wrapping around him, her hands grasping onto his back. This close she stunk of the demonic slime but Baal didn't care, the feeling of her warm body squirming underneath him more than made up for it and as they started kissing he realised he was now getting covered in the stuff now anyway. As their tongues danced around each other his hand found her hot, wet hole and he guided his big cock to her entrance before thrusting down inside her. She groaned into their kiss and drove himself deeper into her. She wasn't as tight as he liked, the demon had seen to that, but still snug around his thick dick and it certainly felt good enough. He began slowly thrusting in and out of the brunette as he said "I'm going to quickly fuck you Rosie then give you away to a giant demon. Not the one you just screwed but another one. You'll be just as much as a sex toy though, and this time for all eternity. Sound okay?" "Ahhh!" Was her initial response, his cock pushing just a little further into her, then "Yes....yes...I want to be used...ahhh!" "Ughh..that's what I thought." Baal grunted in reply before leaning down and taking her erect nipple into his mouth, sneering at the sharp tasting slime but enjoying the squeal he got from Rosie. "I don't think you fucking the girl was part of the deal was it?" A deep, powerful voice echoed across the cavern. "You may have had the redhead before we'd made our deal but I shan't be waiting around whilst you screw this one too!" Baal jumped out and off of Rosie with a terrified whelp, immediately fearing his lust had ruined the deal with the demon -- just the kind of deal you didn't want to go wrong. "I'm sorry....I thought...you were...busy with Jane..." He stammered feeling foolish as he stood in front of the giant demon totally naked, dripping in the slime from Rosie's body and his cock quickly softening. It was not the sort of powerful position a mage would like to be in when negotiating with a demon. "Sorry..." He blurted out again before turning to see Rosie's reaction. It seemed she'd been so overcome with desire that she'd barely noticed, the only change being her own fingers replacing his dick in her hole. She was still gently moaning and humping against her hand. "I'll accept your apology this time little wizard. If only because this one looks very entertaining." The demon replied after a lengthy silence, it's gaze hungrily looking at the masturbating Rosie. "You'll still give me the magic I need?" Baal nervously asked, hopeful now that he hadn't ruined his own plan after all. "Yes. Open your mind now and all the secrets you need will be revealed." Baal screamed as the demon invaded his mind. As his body rocked with pain he thought he had been betrayed by the beast but then he realised it was simply his frail human mind expanding and growing as he absorbed the dark knowledge of hell. His scream soon became a triumphant yell. *********** Jane yanked another chunk of the sticky, green fungus off the cave wall and stuffed it hungrily into her mouth. She was surprised at how hungry she was though she supposed the hours of being fucked by a demonic monster would work up something of an appetite. Her master had briefly abandoned her as he undertook some important task. So she now sat on one side of the cave, bored, hungry and utterly coated in a thick covering of slime from the cave mixed with her master's cum. It slowly dripped off her curves but the mix was so sticky that in places it was at least half an inch thick and her dark red hair was still plastered to her head. Whilst not looking very appetising the weird fungus growing around the cave had turned out to be quite tasty and soon Jane had eaten her fill. With one physical need fulfilled she immediately began to feel horny again. She didn't understand where these constant desires were coming from as she'd certainly never been like this before but didn't really care. Clearly her master wanted her ready for his return so she just let the lust flow over her before spreading her long legs wide and slipping a trio of fingers into her slime and jism filled hole. "Urgghhh!" She groaned. It felt so good to be penetrated again. Not as good as her master would feel inside her again but enough for now. She began slowly sliding her fingers in and out as her other hand started to caress her large, full breasts. "Now Jane how rude of you to start again without me!" Her masters voice boomed throughout the cave and with a flash of black light he suddenly stood before her. If she'd been horny before the sight of him drove her wild. "I'm sorry master! I couldn't help myself. Please I still need you to fuck me!" Jane begged her even as her fingers continued to drive into her hole. "I jest me little pet. I know you will still please me. And I've bought you a companion too. I know together we can redefine the limits of pleasure. And of course when I must leave you it gives you someone to fuck rather than just constantly touch yourself. Much more entertaining I'm sure." Jane finally noticed that another girl was clutched in her master's tentacles. As she watched the tentacles unravelled and the girl rolled to the slimy floor. Jane realised it was Rosie lying there and see felt none of the usual hatred or annoyance for her co-worker, instead she felt nothing. The girl was just another toy to give her master pleasure -- just like she was. And that was all that mattered. *********** Jane greedily kissed Rosie, crushing their bodies together as she did so. Their flesh slid over each other as their bodies were, after yet more hours of fucking their demonic master, dripping in his jism. Jane didn't care, in fact she didn't care about anything but giving herself and her master pleasure. For the moment their master had left them and Jane had been left having to please herself again, she spent much of the last hour with her fist rammed into her own pussy but after one particularly thundering climax she had noticed Rosie was doing the same. So far whilst they'd been in the cave together for hours they'd not spoken or interacted at all unless their master had ordered it. Which had exclusively meant being told to fuck each other as he watched or joined in. Jane realised that during that time they'd gotten very good at making each other cum so remembering her master's words figured they may as well do that now rather than spend their entire time masturbating so had reached over and kissed her. The brown haired girl seemed to agree and had eagerly kissed Jane back the moment their lips touched. Rosie suddenly broke the kiss, though her hands kept caressing Jane's huge and cum soaked breasts. "Jane! Please! I want you to piss down my mouth...I need it...." The skinny girl whispered. It wasn't what Jane has been expecting but couldn't deny the thought of pissing on the silly cow hadn't crossed her mind back in their old lives and now seemed an even better idea. So she quickly pushed herself to her feet, the sudden movement causing little streams of demon jism and cave slime to run down her body, as Rosie moved to kneel at her feet, her mouth already wide open. Just as she had expected the second she had moved so her pussy was inches away from Rosie's mouth Jane felt a desperate need to pee. Her body reacting to their sexual desires perfectly. It was easy to release the pressure and within a second a stream of warm, golden liquid was spraying down Rosie's throat and splashing all across her face before running down her body. Where the liquid ran it cleaned off the worst of the cum from Rosie's skin so soon she was covered in a mottled pattern of clean wet skin and sticky cum coated skin. Looking down at the supplicant Rosie, Jane became deeply aroused. In reaction she quickly slipped one hand around her right breast, her fingers sliding through the demon cum to pinch at her nipple whilst her other hand clasped at her pussy. Sliding two fingers inside her she found she could penetrate herself and direct the piss at the same time. She was just starting to direct her flow into Rosie's eyes when she heard her master stomping back into the cave behind her, a second later a tentacle punched into her arsehole and another round of being a demon's spunk sponge started. Jane was happier than she'd ever been before. Chapter 12 - The Coven Gathers Laura sighed happily as she held the naked Karen to her body. It was now late morning and all she'd done all day was fuck for most of the last day. When they'd finally recovered and cleaned up from their session with the giant bugs they'd fallen asleep briefly before waking and fucking yet again. Karen seemed to be sleeping again for the moment but Laura knew that wouldn't last long and she was eager for them to begin again. Her life really had changed in the last few days. Still she was worried about Baal and knew fucking Karen all day wouldn't help. So reluctantly she untangled herself from Karen and returned to her studies of the book. She'd been making good progress when the demon bugs had interrupted her earlier and she was keen to finish as much as she could tonight. To limit any distractions she pulled on a tight denim skirt, red t-shirt and knee high black boots. She even went as far as to put on a pair of panties -- a tiny, black thong of course but still unusual for the last few days. Happy there was at least a thin layer of material between her fingers and temptation she sat down and started on the magical book again. However she'd only gotten a few pages in when there were several light knocks on the front door. This rather startled Laura, it being the middle of the night but given the fun she'd had with most of her recent visitors quickly stood and walked to the front door. Laura pulled open the door to be greeted be the rather enticing sight of Kim and Emma wrapped in each other's arms and passionately kissing with tongues shoved down each other's throats. Laura stared at them for a moment before they finally finished and broke apart. Apparently seeing Laura for the first time Kim giggled lightly whilst Emma said "Sorry. Got a little distracted." Laura was lost for words, not just the kiss but the way her two friends were dressed. Instead of their usually fashionable selections they were both dressed in very revealing outfits. Emma was wearing a tiny black vest that pretty much failed to cover her large breasts, a very short leather skirt and high heeled black boots. Kim looked to be wearing even less with a tiny black mini-dress that could barely be described as a short t-shirt, Laura could very clearly see the her trimmed pussy out the bottom. The pair of them looked gorgeous and Laura could feel her panties beginning to get wet. "Hi...." Laura finally managed to stammer. "Hi." Kim said as she lent forward and kissed her. It was simple peck on the lips but Kim held it for a moment longer than was normal and Laura couldn't help but feel the flick of tongue against her lips. "Sorry it's late but we had to know." Emma said. "Know what?" Laura asked, confused. "Whether you've been having the same dreams as us or not?" Emma asked. "Dreams?" Laura answered, beginning to realise what was happening. "Yeah. But let me put it another way -- Laura would you like to spend a couple of hours fucking our brains out?" That clinched it. Clearly it wasn't just her and Karen that were part of the book's little enticement, Emma and Kim were too. Laura got even more aroused at that thought. "More than anything. And I'm pretty sure the hot, naked blonde inside would too. Though it might be best you come inside and we can explain what is going on first." Laura said. Of course she wanted to pull them both inside and tear their clothes off but she thought it only fair to explain what was going on. However from the disappointed look on both their faces maybe the sex first would have been okay too. ********** Laura licked her lips as Emma finally finished her story. She'd tried to make the tale of what she and Karen had been up to sound as sexy as possible but Emma had definitely trumped her with her own and Kim's stories. Her panties had long gone passed sodden and even the chair she was sitting on was now drenched. As usual Karen had gone further and halfway through had quietly slipped a hand under the waistband of her skirt. They'd all noticed of course, especially when quiet moans had started slipping out between her lips but an appreciative audience had only seemed to spur the actress in Emma on and she's obviously rather enjoyed Karen's groaning orgasm at the very end of her story. "We'll I guess it's all makes sense. The book my cousin sent me unleashed magic and demons on us all, turning us all into perverted nymphomaniacs." Laura drily concluded. "Yeah I guess so." Emma agreed. "Excellent, so now we've got that sorted when are we going to have sex? Emma was great so I can't wait to try you two out as well." Kim cheekily said with a smile. "Think Karen has started without us!" Emma giggled in reply. A slightly red faced Karen turned to Emma, who was sitting next to her and pulled her skirt up to reveal her wet and naked pussy. "Feel free to join in..." Karen purred at Emma. Laura watched as Emma promptly dove between Karen's legs, grasping her thighs to pull them further apart and pushing her face into Karen's sex. She saw Kim standing, ready to join in, and felt her own legs part, unbidden, keen to be wrapped around one of her friends. But somehow she knew this wasn't right, they shouldn't just waste more time fucking. "Wait!" She called out. "What is it?" Emma said as she pulled her face from between Karen's legs, her cheeks glistening with wetness. "I've been reading lots of the the book and it explains all about magic, how to use it, how to gain more power. I've tried some out but real power comes when you work together as a group. And I think that's what we need to do, what the book meant for us to do, why we've all been having these dreams and these...um, encounters. We're meant to form a coven." Laura looked around at her friends faces, wondering what response she would get. All three were red faced and flushed with sexual excitement but that wasn't all. Their eyes sparkled with interest and understanding. Just as Laura knew, they knew too that forming a coven was what they had to do. It was the conclusion to their days of sexual adventures, perhaps even their whole friendship. It had to be done. "You're right. We need to do that, and soon." Emma replied, eagerness filling her voice. "We get to fuck then?" Karen asked, staring lustfully back at Laura as her fingers started to slip between her spread legs again. "Yes Karen, we do." Laura laughed in answer, still a little surprised by the blonde's constant lust. "We'll complete a ritual to form the coven and I promise during that there'll be plenty of chances to fuck each other!" "And we'll learn magic?" Kim then asked sitting back down next to Laura and casually wrapping one arm around her. Kim's flowery scent wafted over Laura and she closed her eyes as she settled into her friend's warm embrace. Kim's free hand slid around Laura's breast, gently squeezing at firm flesh. Laura took another deep breath and finally opened her eyes, she could have happily let Kim ravage her then and there but they had to get the coven started, she just felt it was hugely important and definitely the best way to protect themselves from Baal. Staring into Kim's pretty face Laura finally answered her question. "Yeah, there's amazing things to learn. I've picked up a bit but I know if we work together we can master so much more. Even become really powerful." "Powerful?" Kim asked obviously intrigued, her caresses of Laura's tits even pausing for a moment. "Yeah of course. Magic can do almost anything." Laura replied, the thought of the power she'd already wielded and what the book said they could do sending a thrill through her already excited body. "It might take a while but we can be really powerful. The book had stories of people who'd gained so much magical strength they became like gods, with thousands, on Earth and in Hell, worshipping them." "Well if you become a goddess I'll happily worship you." Kim giggled as she lent forward and licked up Laura's cheek, leaving a warm trail of saliva on her pale skin. "Laura....a....goddess?" Emma said. Laura turned back toward her and saw what had caused the odd pauses in her speech -- her head was once again buried between Karen's thighs and she was obviously fiercely licking away. It was one of the most erotica sights she'd ever seen and was deeply pleased as she felt Kim slip a hand under the waistband of her denim skirt and press down hard on her thong covered opening. "Maybe not that but I can...urgghhhh!!!" Laura cried out, the sentence forgotten as Kim's fingers had wiggled their way under her panties and into her wet and extremely sensitive pussy. "Sorry baby, what was that?" Kim said with a big smile on her face, clearly pleased with the reaction she'd got. Laura took a deep breath and tried to ignore Kim's fingers sliding deeper and deeper into her. "I'm not sure I want to be a goddess but I can lead the coven if you all want?" It seemed an innocent suggestion but as Laura said it she knew she wanted it more than anything. She needed the other girls to serve her, for her to lead them. Kim was first to respond. "I'll happily let you lead Laura, we can all be your apprentices, you can teach us." It was just what Laura wanted to hear and the slight subservient tone in Kim's voice making it even more arousing than she'd thought. "Emma?" She then asked as Kim slipped off the couch to kneel in front of her, her fingers sliding out her wet hole at the same time. "Sounds....an....excellent...idea." The brunette replied not pausing in her licking. "And Karen?" There was no answer at first, then... "Ahhhh! Ahh! Ahh!" Clearly Emma had got her close to climax. "Ah! Wait! Ahh! Ahh! Just....ahh....a second! Ahhhhh...urgghhhhhhhh......." Karen finally came and a moment or two later managed to pant out a response. "Yes....I'll serve you...." It was perfect, just what she wanted. She would lead her friends into becoming a hugely powerful coven. Maybe all of them could become like goddess after all. But there was one last problem, where to conduct their rituals? Their homes were all far too small. The Coven Pt. 07 Author's note - Apologies for the delay in getting this story finished, hoping the rest of The City and some new stories won't be so far off. ***** Chapter 13 - The Ritual Laura could feel her heart beating fast as she took her place in the magic circle. She was totally naked, as were her three friends standing in front of her. The only decoration on them was the black nail polish, lipstick and eyeliner they'd all applied to give themselves a suitably occult look for the ritual. Yet Laura barely noticed their make-up she examined each of her friends, her eyes scanning over their bodies and delicious curves. She was more than familiar with Karen's body now but she still smiled as she stared at her perky breasts and trim figure, every inch bringing back a different memory of the erotic things they'd done to each other over the last few days. Emma and Kim's nakedness was more novel even after their earlier encounter. Emma was full and curvy with large breasts topped with small but clearly erect nipples. Kim was lithe like Karen, just on the right side of thin meaning her smallish breasts and pert arse still had all the shape you could want. Most exciting for Laura was the way she could see glistening trails running down all of their thighs just as she felt on her own legs. The sight of each other and the thought of what they were about to do was having a very strong effect on them all. They were standing in a cold and empty old church, long stripped of it's furnishings and abandoned, all that remained were the grey stone walls and floor, a half light let into the gloom from small, stained glassed windows. Emma had known of the place, having used it for a play some years before Yet apparently it was still holy ground, having never been deconsecrated, and as soon as Emma had mentioned it, Laura had known it was the perfect location for their ritual. The barren, gothic surroundings definitely set the right mood and the desecration of the church by the foul acts acts they were about to commit would help the magic endlessly. The impending desecration excited Laura almost as much as the three naked girls standing before her. She now found the corruption of good by darkness deeply arousing. She didn't entirely know why but knew it had started with the first time she read the spell book, a little of her goodness, of her soul, had been lost. Her repeated encounters with demons, and especially her revelling in the experience of being fucked by a inhuman monster, had done much more, corrupting her even further. Now she was finishing corrupting her friends too, a task started by the demons, but one she wanted to complete. They'd all take great pleasure in befouling the holy building as they befouled each other's bodies and destroying their souls. Though of course she would be in control so that at the end of the ritual her magical power would be fully realised and her three friends would be bent utterly to her will. It was an idea that had only begun to form in the last few hours but now she knew it was right and end of all their journeys over the last few days. She would be the witch goddess and their would be her servants, servants and sex toys, she thought with a gleeful smile. Laura has already cast the necessary wards and they could now begin so not wanting to delay another moment she started the ritual, intoning the magic words exactly as the book had taught her. The other girls responded with the same words before she continued with the next passage. Slowly as they chanted Laura began to feel her body tingle and not just with sexual excitement but with magical power, the very air was buzzing with occult potential. There was great power in the room and she knew it was all hers to command, just like the girls in front of her. As they continued the spell Laura asked the demonic forces of hell for power, the cost was simply a little more of her soul, a price she was more than happy to pay. After that her three friend's each pledge themselves to her. They would be her apprentices and she would share the power with them, though only a little and less than she'd told them for all Laura now cared about was that they each offered their bodies up to her. She didn't care about her friends as people any more, she only wanted their bodies and the power that fucking them would give her. With the twelfth and final passage of the spell complete Laura shut the book, the looks of anticipation on her friends' faces told her they knew the spell was done so she just gave them all a simple nod. Instantly Karen took two steps towards her, wrapped her arms her and kissed her. Whilst she couldn't see thanks to the gorgeous, naked blonde sticking her tongue down her throat Laura knew Emma and Kim were doing the same. Their kiss quickly broke, for there was no need for foreplay, they were both incredibly horny already and Laura just needed to fuck something. Karen drop to the floor so she was lying back in front of Laura, her legs wide open, her pussy dripping juice onto the stone floor of the old church. Laura knew for the ritual to fully work all four of them had to orgasm at least once and Karen may as well be first so she knelt down between Karen's smooth, sexy legs, one hand running up her thigh whilst she reached out for the blonde's pussy with the other. Her fingers first touched Karen's wet folds, causing her to whimper, before Laura slid deep into her friend, slowly sliding her whole fist into Karen's hole. "Please Laura! Please mistress! Make me cum!" Karen was begging for release now as Laura got her whole fist into her, feeling at home just as it had done so many times in recent days. Knowing what Karen wanted she gently flexed her fingers. "Urghhhhh!" Karen cried out and thrust her pussy up to drive Laura's fist deeper into herself. As she started toying with her best friend's pussy Laura looked over to Emma and Kim to see that they were scissoring away at each other, cunts crushed tightly together. From their furious grinding and urgent cries Laura was confident they were about to cum soon. She was surprised they'd almost climaxed so quickly but understood it, the ritual and preparations for it had got her hornier than she'd felt for some time and that was really saying something these days. Such thoughts vanished though as Karen bucked against her again, screaming in pleasure, and her whole attention returned to the friend she was fisting. She leant forwards to push further into Karen, moving onto all fours, albeit with one hand inside the other girl, this pushed her perfect arse up into the air and Laura briefly lamented that there was no one else around to see the gorgeous tableau her and three friends were making. "Uhhh..arrghhhh!" Karen cried out again. "You like this don't you my little slut?" Laura asked in a firm voice. "YES! YESSS!" Karen replied. "You're my little magical slut toy aren't you?" "Fuck! YES!!" Karen screamed, her hands now grasping at her breasts, her body violently bucking against Laura's fist. "We all are mistress and we love it." Another voice said behind Laura. She turned, not pausing in the abuse of Karen's pussy to see Emma and Kim, their naked bodies glistening with sweat and other juices, had moved up behind her. "And we want to show you how much." Kim whispered as Emma sexily licked her black painted lips. Before Laura could respond the two girls knelt either side of her upraised arse before leaning in between her legs. At almost the same time Laura felt a tongue penetrate both her pussy and her anus, she had no idea which of her friend's was licking at which opening and really didn't care, it just felt amazing. Both girls started lapping away, tongues running around and deep into both holes as their hands slid over her arse and thighs. "Oh fuck!" She cried out. Fucking demons had been good but having Emma and Kim going at her at the same time was even better. "Please mistress! Don't stop!" Karen moaned. Laura realised with the sudden distraction her hand at almost slipped out of the blonde, so despite the waves of pleasure running through her Laura slipped her fist back into Karen. The four girls quickly built up a rhythm, Laura ramming her fist into Karen's bucking pussy, Kim and Emma licking out Laura as Laura continuously ground herself into their faces and, as Laura saw as she turned to watch her friends, Emma and Kim had their hands groping between each other's legs. Obscene squelching and long, passionate moans echoed off the stone walls of the old church as the four girls, mistress and three apprentices kept fucking away. Laura knew the second she and Karen came the ritual would be over so used all her control, all her willpower to keep herself and Karen from that brink. Slowing their thrusting and bucking as needed to allow them a moment to recover - it stopped them cumming but kept getting them more and more excited. "Yes! My sluts! Fuck me! Fuck me!" Laura screamed, thumping her fist into Karen yet again. Emma and Kim gave a groan in response, their voices heavily muffled by Laura's holes. Laura felt so dirty, so aroused, so excited, she knew she couldn't hold on much longer. Her whole body hummed with excitement, she was going to cum like never before. A thunderous clap filled the old church and despite her arousal Laura quickly stopped fisting Karen and looked around for the cause of the noise. On the other side of the church a black portal was slowly opening. It hung in the air, solid yet apparently only two dimensional. It was clearly magical and if Laura had understood everything she'd been reading in the spell book it was likely to be a portal to hell. That suspicion was confirmed when a cluster of tentacles slid noiselessly out of the gateway. Laura had no idea what had caused the rift to open but was sure it had ruined their ritual and was very unlikely to be good news. "Get up" She cried, pulling her hand from out of Karen and standing. Kim and Emma seemed stunned and she quickly pulled them to their feet, pushing them behind her. "Karen! Get up!" She cried not wanting anyone or anything to take her sex toy. Yet the blonde was so dazed by their sexual exploits that she seemed stunned. She just play on the floor, one hand gently caressing her breasts. "Karen!" Laura cried out a final warning but it was too late, a pair of dark green tentacles, dripping in slime, burst out of the portal and wrapped around Karen's body. The tentacles dragged her high into the air as a third tentacle shot from the portal, wrapped around her leg and without a moment's pause thrust into Karen's already sopping pussy. "Ahhhhh!" The blonde cried out, shock and pleasure causing her to squeal. Laura didn't know what to do. She was sure that letting herself be taken by a demon, especially one powerful enough to break through the wards she'd raised at the start of the ritual, would not be a good idea, not now she was so close to fully embracing her magical powers. But with the ritual incomplete she still hadn't fully harnessed her power and she couldn't think of any spell she had mastered that would work against a strong demon. She decided had to get out of there and finish the ritual later but she needed her friends for that and Karen was already in the demon's clutches. Not that Karen seemed to mind, with tentacles wrapped around much of her body and still suspended in mid-air, she was happily grinding back against the slimy protuberance that were fucking her and crying out for them to "fuck her harder." "We have to rescue Karen and get out of here!" She called to the other two behind her. It wasn't much of a command but maybe one of them would have an idea. "How mistress?" Kim replied, a look of fear on her face. Emma however looked weirdly calm, which was odd but Laura had other things to worry about as the portal extended a little further and demon strode out of hell onto Earth. It was huge, at least ten feet tall, humanoid in shape. In place of skin it had a dark green insect-like exoskeleton coated in a thick layer of slime. Its head was human-like with black hollow eyes; a large mouth filled with dozens of sharp teeth; and a large prehensile tongue that wiggled about in the air, slime constantly dripping off it. The only sections of its body not made of the exoskeleton were the tentacles which seemed to have replaced its arms with a dozen or so sprouting from each shoulder, about a quarter of which were now wrapped around the apparently orgasming Karen; and its cock which sat between its legs, rock hard, about two foot long and dripping in yet more of the slime. Staring at the demon Laura felt an immediate urge to start sucking on the giant cock but she managed to resist and starting backing away, desperately trying to think of some spell she could use to protect them. The demon meanwhile just stood there looking the three of them over, it's foul tongue licking it's lips. "Get away from us!" Laura cried out. The demon just laughed in a deep, booming tone before extending its tentacles across the church. Laura backed away from the the approaching tentacles but she could hardly walk after the punishment Kim and Emma had given her pussy and arsehole. She stumbled, picked herself up again and took a few more steps but it was still at least twenty metres to the door and the tentacles were getting closer every second. Having not actually cum since the start of the ritual much of her mind was screaming at to stop, to let the demon fuck her, but she had to resist, not give in again. Almost halfway to the door she looked around and saw the others hadn't been quick enough. Kim was being held several metres in the air, right next to a still orgasming Karen, as a tentacle pushed it's way into her pussy. Emma meanwhile had been backed up against a wall and had one tentacle in her cunt, two wrapped around her large tits and was busy sucking on a fourth. The only thing in common was that they all seemed to be enjoying themselves, getting the pleasure Laura also so desperately needed. Finally giving in to the inevitable Laura stopped and parted her legs. The tentacle nearest her, flicked a nonchalant thanks at he lack of resistance, wrapped around her leg and drove straight into her cunt. She cried out, a little in pain as the tentacle was a lot larger than those that had possessed her home but mostly in pleasure as the now familiar feeling of being fucked by a demon, of total sexual surrender to such a primeval force, washed over her. Laura fell to her knees as the tentacle slid out then quickly back into her, parting her nether lips before driving deep into her body, first a whole foot, then two, then over three feet of tentacle all vanishing inside her, the magic of the demon stopping it from agonisingly wrecking her body. For a moment the tentacle just sat inside her then it started thrashing around, stretching her pussy more and twisting so her flat belly began to twist and distend. "Fuck! Yesssss!" She cried, throwing her head back, her hands desperately kneading at her large, sweaty breasts. She heard the booming laugh again and looked up to see the demon standing right in front of her, it's cock now just inches from her face. She released her breasts and reached up with both hands, grasping at the thick cock, its slimy coating running down her pale arms. "Urgghhhh!" She screamed as second tentacle, joined the first and pushed it's way into her cunt. Both started slipping in and out, briefly burying several feet of demon flesh inside her, twisting around and finally starting their pumping again. It felt extraordinary, a sexual high easily as great any of the other demons had given her. She ran her hands up then slowly back down the demon's dick, eliciting another laugh from the monster, she relished the feeling of the hot demon flesh in her hands mixed with the cooler slime now running over much of her body. Suddenly there were three loud thumps around her and she saw the demon had released the three girls right next to her, each was coated in slime and had a look of pure animal lust on their face. All three crawled and dragged themselves over to her, as more tentacles pushed their way into their arses and cunts. When they reached her their hands and tongues started running across her and each other's bodies. She saw Karen push her fist into Kim's cunt, joining the tentacle already ramming into it. Not waiting a second more Laura rose up and pulled the demon's cock to her mouth, opening wide and letting the huge organ slip deep down into her throat. Somehow the whole two foot of it slipped into her throat, deep into her belly so that she was sure the tips of tentacles in her womb could surely feel the end of the dick into her stomach. She held the cock inside her for a moment and then let it gently pull out of her, it freed her mouth and she gasped, the thick meat had utterly blocked her breathing. But she didn't wait to catch her breath, instead she flicked her tongue over the slimy tip and guided the cock back inside her mouth. She moaned as it buried it's way inside her but muffled by the cock it was lost amongst the orgiastic moaning of her friends fucking and being fucked around her. Laura had no real idea who was fucking who as her face was buried up to the demon's pelvis each time it hilted itself in her gullet but she could feel the results. Raised up to suck the demon cock her arse was sticking out and she felt a fist rammed into whilst someone's mouth started sucking on her left nipple. She reached out with her hands, finding a wet but empty pussy with one and so pushed a trio of fingers in. With the other she felt a slimy belly before finding a large, firm tit that she was sure was Emma's. Not that who or what she fucked mattered, just that she was fucking. More important to her right now was the dick in her mouth and the tentacles in her cunt. Those and the impending climax that was about to hit her. It had been building since the end of the ritual and with tentacles pounding in and out of her with increasing velocity she knew it was imminent. However the demon got there first, she had just hilted its cock down her throat again when she felt it jerk and a hot sticky burst of liquid gush into her stomach. Quickly she let the dick slide out of her mouth, her tongue running along its base and causing a second squirt to pour into her belly. With the dick released the third spray hit her square in the mouth, a torrent of demon cum covering her face and pouring down over her already slimy breasts. Being so drenched in jism was finally enough to set her off and she screamed as her pussy exploded in orgasm, the tentacles burying inside one last time. For several moments demon and human came in unison, Laura's hands pumping the last of its cum over her head and body whilst it' tentacles thrashed about inside her and prolonged her own climax. From the screams around her Laura was sure the other three girls had also cum at the same time, orgasms no doubt heightened by the demon's magic. Even as the pleasure slipped away Laura knew she wasn't done and promptly started licking the tip of the demon's cock again as several of its tentacles started squirming around her cum drenched breasts. She knew their orgy has only just begun. The only confusing thing was that she thought she saw Emma pulling herself out of the mass of tentacles and naked girls and hurry towards the door, a trial of green slime running off her body. But Laura's vision was rather obscured by the massive cock she'd started sucking again and really couldn't be sure. Chapter 14 - Baal's Revenge Baal grinned as Emma slipped out of the large wooden doors of the old church. She was completely naked, her body dripping in the slime from Baal's demonic ally. She looked perfect, just how Baal liked a girl to be - undressed, slimy and having been repeatedly fucked by a tentacled monster. The Coven Pt. 07 "It's time then?" He asked Emma. He, of course knew it was, he'd been happily watching the girls since they'd arrived, his magic hiding him from them. He'd silently watched them undress and begin their ritual. He'd then masturbated as they fucked each other, even more furiously when the the demon had turned up. Even in all his studies into the dark arts he'd rarely heard of girls who were so filthy and so willing to fuck just about anything. But he'd had enough watching it was time to have his revenge - entering and taking control of Emma's mind as she'd arrived at the church was only the first step. "Yes master." Emma said as she walked down the church steps, slime running off her smooth legs and dripping off her breasts onto the floor. "It went as you wanted. We all fucked the demon, even Laura didn't resist long. She's still happily fucking it now." "Of course, despite whatever limited magical talent she has, she is still a slut and that will be her downfall." Baal snarled. Emma was now standing directly in front of him, her perfect curves just inches from him. He'd originally planned to make his grand entrance now and deal with Laura once and for all but he knew the demon would keep her busy for some while yet so why not take advantage of the beauty in front of him and totally under his control. "Yes master, she is. We all are!" Emma giggled at him. "Indeed you are..." He replied lasciviously as she reached out and grabbed each of Emma's large breasts in a hand. She groaned wantonly in reply. He squeezed the soft flesh, letting the slime that covered them run between his fingers. He badly wanted to fuck her but this was no time for distractions, so reluctantly he let go. "Return to your friends." "Yes master." She replied. Baal watched her slimy arse gently swaying as she walked back into the building. He waited a few moments, long enough for her to return to the demonic orgy and followed her in. The sight that greeted him was truly wonderful. The demon stood in the middle of the room with the four girls on the floor surrounding him in a slimy puddle of naked flesh, tentacles sliding around, in and out of their bodies. Laura, as clearly the biggest slut, was kneeling in front of the demon, greedily sucking on it's monstrous cock as the other girls were fucked around her. Baal watched, almost intoxicated by the brunette, seeing her in action was incredible, the way she let the huge cock vanish down her gullet was almost inhuman and she didn't pause even for a moment despite the two tentacles slamming away at her cunt and apparently giving her regular and repeated orgasms. He could have watched her for hours, and no doubt the little slut would have kept going that long, but he wanted it over. He wanted his revenge. "ENOUGH!" He bellowed, his voice magically amplified. Instantly the demon pulled it's appendages from the girls, turning to face the mage. "Baal. I must thank you. Our deal has been most satisfactory." "Excellent, perhaps we can work together again. So as agreed you can have those three...but leave the leader to me." Baal replied, confirming the details of the deal, a vital step when working with treacherous demons. "Of course." The demon replied. The four girls had finally noticed that they weren't being fucked anymore and as they pulled fists and tongues out of each other, their last orgasms subsiding, they all turned to face Baal. Emma winked at him, Kim and Karen just looked shocked but Laura had pure hate in her eyes. "You! I thought I'd told you to leave us alone!" Laura cried at him, jumping to her feet, slime running off her gorgeous body as she walked towards him, slightly unsure on her feet, no doubt a little sore from the demon's attentions. "You took me by surprise last time. I wasn't going to let that happen again. And what better way to defeat a slut than give her what she wants - a giant demon to fuck her senseless." Laura kept advancing towards him and Baal could sense a spell forming in her mind to attack him but the girl was still a magical novice compared to him and with a single word he dispelled her power. "What?" She cried out in confusion. "You've failed Laura and you'll now all pay the price." Baal clicked his fingers and black chains appeared from out of the ground, instantly wrapping around Laura's slime coated body and limbs, locking her in place. She cried out in frustration but Baal ignored her and turned to the other three girls still laying in a pool is slime by the demon. "They are all yours. Enjoy." The demon bellowed a long deep laugh, his tentacles darting back around Karen, Kim and Emma. Baal had half expected them to cry out in fear but instead the girls simply groaned as the demon's tentacles entered them again. Clearly Laura's magic had turned them into pliant sex toys and the idea of an eternity being fucked by a demon was enticing not terror inducing. The demon whispered a series of dark words in a tongue even Baal could not understand and a black portal to hell opened beside him. The demon lifted his three newest slaves into the air with his tentacles and vanished into the portal taking Laura's friends with him. With that done Baal tuned back to the bound and struggling Laura. "You could have let them go!" She screamed at him. "Perhaps but they didn't look too concerned by their fate." Laura looked dumbfounded by that, clearly she'd seen what she'd turned her friends into too. "Maybe not..." She said quietly. "Definitely not. And all thanks to you." Baal had expected her to deny it or argue instead a small smiled crossed her face and she said "I know", excitement sparkling in her eyes. Clearly she'd enjoyed corrupting them, maybe they was hope for her yet, and it would be such a shame to waste such a beautiful specimen. "Let's forget them for the moment and turn to your fate Laura." Baal began as he once again examined the naked girl. She really was one of the best looking women he'd even seen, a perfect trim and curvy body, breasts so large and yet perky, long lean legs and an almost unbelievable arse. Dressed and clean she was a vision but naked, bound and dripping in demon slime she was the very definition of Baal's fantasy. "What are you going to do with me?" She asked, struggling against her bonds. She had no chance in freeing herself but the movement caused the chains to erotically squeeze and rub around her breasts, so Baal wasn't going to stop her. "My original intention was to sell you to a series of demonic masters, each more foul and depraved than the last, the only cost being that I was allowed to watch your endless humiliation. Though now I wonder if you wouldn't actually enjoy that. And it would be a such a shame to see so beautiful a creature wasted like that." He paused for a moment and ran his hand down her slimy cheek, she not only didn't turn from his touch but her tongue involuntarily flicked out, licking the tip of his fingers clean of the slime. He dropped his hand to her breast gently squeezing it between the chains before stepping back. At his touch on her rock hard nipple she bucked against the chains, several links ramming between her pussy lips and eliciting a brief moan. "I mean look at you, despite fucking your coven and the demon you are still aroused by the touch of a man you were trying to kill moments ago. Such prestigious lust." Laura said nothing but stared at him. She continued to writhe in her bonds, though it seemed she was less interested in escaping now and more in causing the strand of chain digging into her pussy to rub up and down. " So instead I offer you a choice, A fate of endless demonic abuse, much worse than your friends, or you join me, willingly becoming my consort, giving your soul to hell to become unbelievably powerful. A simple choice Laura - lose all control over your life as a slave or stand by my side and become the most powerful witch who ever lived." ******** Laura struggled in the grip of the chains, no longer desperate to escape but just keen to keep the cold metal pushing it's way inside her pussy. Despite everything she was still as horny as she'd ever been, the magic of the ritual arousing her body way beyond normal limits. The last few minutes has been confusing. Baal's sudden appearance and then watching helplessly as the tentacled demon had dragged her friends off to hell had been upsetting but now Baal had made her a simple offer. Power or eternity as a sex toy for countless demons. The latter certainly sounded more tempting than she'd have liked to admit. A few days ago it would have been a fate worse than death but now it excited her greatly. She knew she'd relish an endless life screwing an endless stream of demons, whether it was a slave or not. Baal might have thought of it as punishment but as he'd concluded she certainly wouldn't experience it as one - she'd fuck everything and anything as long as it made her cum. Yet the promise of magical power in becoming Baal's consort excited her even more. Especially when the cost was merely her already withered soul. Laura now lusted for power more than ever and a lifetime of fucking a man who'd given her some of the best sex she'd ever had would be a nice bonus. She would become the magical goddess she wanted and if she couldn't save her friends then that was just too bad. "I'm yours Baal. Use me, fuck me, abuse me. I don't care but you must share your knowledge and power with me!" Laura fiercely demanded. "Oh I will do all those things and yes I will teach you more than you can possibly imagine! So you accept?" With a twisted smile on her face Laura nodded and accepted Baal's offer, the last dregs of purity extinguishing in her soul as she gave herself to him. ******** Baal smiled as Laura accepted his offer. This time he knew it was no trick, his magics told him that the girl was sincere, she was giving him her body and her soul. With a wave of his hand the bindings holding her were released. She stepped forward, her head bowed in submission. "You may look up Laura. You are my consort not my slave." She looked up in response, her pretty eyes sparkling. Baal smiled at her and let his gaze run over her whole naked, slimy body. As he stared at her he found his cock quickly becoming hard. With another wave his robes vanished from his body, leaving him naked, his large cock proudly sticking out. He promptly grabbed Laura and kissed her, forcing his tongue deep into her mouth. After a moment's hesitation the brunette began to respond enthusiastically. Her own tongue licking around his, her arms grasping his body and pulling them closer together. Green slime spreading from her flesh and all over him. She tasted incredible and the feeling of her large tits crushed against his chest was driving Baal wild. He had to be in her. With a swift movement he lowered himself to the floor, laying back on the cold stone floor, and pulled Laura on top of him so she straddled his midriff. The girl needed no more instructions and quickly moved so she hovered over his thick cock. She then lowered herself slightly so the very tip of his cock gently brushed her wet folds. It was agonisingly arousing and he was about to scream at her when she suddenly pushed down and he felt his dick slide deep into her soaking, tight insides. "Urgghhhhhhh!" Laura cried out as Baal was finally hilted inside her. As she started bucking away on his cock he reached up and grabbed her slimy breasts, squeezing the giant handfuls of flesh, letting her nipples slide through his fingers. "Yes! This is going to be perfect!" Baal shouted, pounding his way into Laura again and again as they rutted away. "Ahhh! Yesss! Yesss!" She replied as she fell forward a little and lent her hands against Baal's firm chest. Baal couldn't believe how tight she was given everything that has transpired to the girl but what little of his brain wasn't obsessed with the goddess fucking him thanked the transformative power of magic for ensuring her demonic adventures had left her unsullied. He released her breasts with a slight tinge of disappointment, he simply needed all his energy to keep up with Laura so intense and violent was their fucking. But he managed to increase the speed of his pistoning, Laura bucking to meet each penetration, slime and sweat flying off their coupling bodies. "Urgghh! Urghhh! Fuck me! Please!" Laura cried out, urging Baal to go even harder and faster. She may have been fucked by some of the most depraved demons in Hell but he was determined to give her the best fucking she'd ever had. "Ahhhh! Ahhhh! Ahhh! I'm going to cum!" She cried out as her pussy started spasming around his cock. Baal let himself cum too, squirting burst after burst into Laura's body, with the merest thought he channelled a little magic and knew wouldn't stop being hard for a moment or run out of jism any time soon. For a few seconds he let his animal side take over and revelled in his own climax and his consort's erotic form cumming on top of him. Savouring each burst of cum squirting into her, every dripping curve of her body and the wondrous tightness of her pussy. "Arggghhhhhh! Fill me!" Laura screamed, her head tossed back in ecstasy, black hair, still flecked with slime, cascading down her back. Baal obliged and let a particularly large torrent of cum jet out his cock and into Laura's womb with yet another spell cast on it so where the cum settled inside her it would burn with pleasure, pushing on her orgasm yet further. It apparently worked as screamed even more incoherently than before and collapsed face down on his chest. Her arms wrapped tightly around him as she groaned and kept on grinding against his hard cock still buried inside her. Baal thought that Laura might have had enough with that orgasm, finally fulfilling even her needs but he was far from done. So keeping himself buried inside her he rolled her over onto her back so he was on top, her legs either side of him. Smiling he began pistoning forcefully into her again, before saying "Oh Laura, don't give up yet, we're going to be at this for hours." "Oh yes!" She groaned, whether in confirmation of his statement or simple pleasure he didn't care and he merely lent down licking across one of her erect nipples. Her slimy taste filled his mouth, and it tasted good. So he lick across her breast again before sucking her nipple into between his lips. She groaned again and started bucking up to meet his thrusts. As before he started pounding away into her, they had a perfect rhythm now, bodies locked into a dance of sexual bliss. "Urgghh! Urgghh! Urgghh!" She was soon groaning loudly again, each moan driving Baal to fuck her harder and faster. And so they continued for over an hour, not that time meant anything to either of them, Laura lying back on the floor, Baal on top of her, ramming away into her. They'd kiss, lick and rub each other as they fucked but most important was his cock in her cunt. They came in unison another dozen times, the gap between each climax lessening but the pleasure increasing. With his magic flowing through his body Baal was never less than rock hard and each time they came he'd gush a full load into Laura. After their second climax the quantities of cum inside Laura started to become too much and as they kept fucking his jism, mixed with her juices and what was left of the demon's slime, would squelch out between them. First coating much of their lower bodies and then spraying out on to the floor around them. Eventually Baal knew he had to stop, he was starting to feel exhausted and was dripping in slime, cum and sweat so as his last orgasm subsided he forced himself to pull out of Laura, rolling off her and onto his back beside her. Despite stopping he couldn't help but notice the way his cock was still jutting out, rock hard. Being with Laura gave his magic great power. He turned to look at Laura, like him she was dripping in a mix of sweat, demon slime and their cum. Her hair was plastered to head, her large breasts glistened and a thick coating of his jism covered her flat belly and legs. She also clearly didn't want to stop, one hand was now delving into her own pussy with a loud squelch whilst the other was scraping cum off her thigh. As started frigging herself she lifted her hand to her mouth and let the cum drip off her long black nails and into her waiting mouth. A few drops landed on her lips and her tongue eagerly licked them clean. "Why...urgghh...did...urghhh...you...urghh...stop..." She groaned, her fingers pumping away in her pussy. Baal didn't answer, instantly he felt all exhaustion vanish as he watched the vision of sexuality that was Laura pouring yet more of his cum into her mouth. Instead he pushed himself up and grabbed Laura's body, her hand popping out her pussy, and shoved her down onto all fours. She squealed in delight as he manhandled her and then turned to look at him. "Fuck me!" Was her simple request. Baal shifted behind her and guided his cock towards Laura's ready and waiting hole but at the last moment he noticed her arsehole was slick with the liquids covering her body, it was perfectly lubricated. So instead he shoved his thick dick into her tight arse. "Arghhhh! Yes! Fuck my arse!" Laura cried out as Baal speared into her rectum. She was so tight, almost resisting his entry, but just as he'd fucked her cunt relentlessly he began to drive in and out of her anus too. She groaned and moaned endlessly, pushing him to fuck her arse harder and harder, deeper and deeper, his hands locked tight on her breasts, helping hold her up and letting him squeeze and abuse them as he penetrated her again and again. Her tightness was delicious however and Baal lasted even less time than before. But he didn't care, Laura bucked and cried with her own orgasm the moment the first of his magically potent cum jetted into her body. He squirted again and again into her but didn't pause with his pistoning even for a moment, just kept ramming away so that as their orgasms passed he was already driving them onto their next. That came soon after, it seemed they were now primed to cum very quickly and easily, not that Baal cared as he knew he could keeping cumming endlessly. This time he grunted and started spurting into her arse, he yanked particularly hard on her breasts and pulled her up so that she was kneeling but his cock was still speared inside her. He pulled their sweaty bodies together, hands gripping tightly on her tits, slick flesh squeezing through his fingers as he licked up her neck and across her cheek, her salty sweat tingling on her tongue. "Yessss! Fuuccckkkkk!" She cried out, his load jetting deep inside her. His hands holding onto her shaking, orgasming body. "Urgghhh...Please! Don't stop! Keep fucking my arse!" She begged. But Baal had other ideas. He pulled out of her anus, the last squirt of his climax spraying on the perfect curves of her bottom. Before roughly throwing her back down on the her back. She opened her legs wide expecting him to enter her again but instead, he crawled over her and sat back down. Baal, now resting on her belly, pushed her large tits together with his hands. Kneading the sweaty flesh and pressing down on her nipples with his thumbs. After a moment she realised what he intended and her own hands replaced his, not just rubbing at her nipples but more importantly ramming the two large globes of flesh together. He took his cue and drove his cock between them. Like the rest of her body they were so coated in sweat and slime that he slid into the fleshy tunnel with ease. As pure animal lust began to overcome him he started thrusting away, again and again, between her tits. But not wanting to leave her out he reached around behind him with one hand and was rewarded with a wanton groan as his fingers found a patch of cum soaked hair. Her moved them a little further down and found her already abused hole, she was so wet that his fingers slipped into her almost without him trying. The Coven Pt. 07 "Urgghhhh!" She moaned for what must have been the thousandth time in the last couple of hours. He started tugging his fingers in and out of her, trying, if possible, to rub against her engorged clit though with the wild bucking of his hips as he kept fucking her tits it wasn't gentle or precise. Still, it didn't seem to matter, she was so aroused, constantly so near to orgasm that even his fumblings was driving her closer and closer to another peak. Fucking her pussy and her arse had been amazing but there was something extraordinary about ramming his meat between her utterly perfect breasts. It was incredible and it was no surprise that he felt himself peak very quickly, knowing that no magic could now control his lusts. Thankfully his fingers had just done enough and as the first spray of his cum hit her body, flying onto her hair and forehead, she also came, her body arching in what seemed like the greatest climax she'd yet had. Indeed Baal couldn't help but notice his own orgasm was more powerful than any he'd yet had. With the last rational thought he had before pure bliss overrode his every sense he realised that this was going to be it, that he even with his magic and Laura with her inhuman lust they couldn't continue much longer. He then just kept cumming and cumming, letting all his magic cum go. Only fractions of a second apart spray after spray of thick jism squirted out of his cock. The first dozen coated Laura's hair and face, with the odd spray landing in her open mouth, quickly her features were utterly obscured by the sticky liquid. The only thing he could see was her tongue flicking out and licking what she could into her mouth. But he wasn't done, more and more cum spurted out onto her. He directed it down onto her huge breasts until they too were dripping in the stuff, streams of his cum running off her magnificent peaks onto the floor below her. Finally with her mouth open and waiting for him he slid forward and drove his still ejaculating cock down her throat. Her tongue ran along the base of him, causing him another frisson of pleasure and an actual increase in flow of cum so that for nearly a minute as squirt after squirt jetted down Laura's throat. Finally done he pulled out of her mouth and collapsed back on the floor next to her. She gasped for air, then gagged a little, bubbles of cum spilling out between her lips. She looked so incredibly gorgeous that despite his momentary exhaustion he realised he was still hard and still needed to fuck her. So he pulled himself back on top of his consort, fiercely kissing her, his own cum filling his mouth as her tongue pushed between his lips. As when he licked it off Laura's boot days before it tasted odd but not unpleasant and the foul thought he was now swallowing his own jism seemed to turn him on more. As they kept kissing, Baal realised his cum wasn't just sliding into his mouth. After all Laura has been utterly inundated with it and their bodies were once again crushed together so much of it was spreading onto his body, coating his chest, rubbing onto his face, onto his hair, until he was sure he was nearly as covered in it as she was. But he didn't care, in fact it turned him on more, he had to have her again. So reaching between them he pushed her legs apart, fingers running gently over her slick pussy. Laura broke their kiss, groaning, before starting to lick around the side of his neck and eagerly opening her legs wider. He was about to enter her when she unexpectedly wrapped her legs around him. That action caused him to thrust forward with his thick, bulging cock, driving it into her cunt. The force caused them to slam together and the shock on her belly pushed much of his jism out of her overly filled stomach so that it spurted out of her mouth and down Baal's back. Baal groaned in absolute pleasure at the arousing foulness of feeling his own cum gush down his back with his cock buried in Laura's tight hole. "Sorry..." Laura mumbled through cum slick lips. "No..." Baal answered, thrusting back out and into her again, "...it felt good my darling consort." "Ahhhhh!" Was Laura's only response as she was entered a third time. Then to Baal's surprise she pushed gently against him so that he rolled onto his back, she then pushed herself up slightly so she was straddling him, her huge breasts and cum obscured face directly over him. Somehow she managed to keep him inside her the whole time. She lifted herself up a couple of times, till only the tip of his cock was still in her before forcing herself back down onto him. It felt good but briefly Baal wasn't sure why she'd initiated the change of position. Then suddenly she let out a little hiccup, her hand pushed down on her belly and she opened her mouth wide above him. A torrent of his cum squirted out between her black lips, it gushed down onto his face and he quickly opened his mouth letting as much of it as possible fall inside, though most splashed down onto him so his features soon as covered as Lauren's were. As the last drops fell from her lips she bent down, pushing their bodies together again, her cum drenched breasts crushing into his jism slick chest, and kissed him. Their tongues thrust into each other's mouths pushing mouthfuls of the sticky liquid between them. As they kept exchanging mouthfuls of cum he started to fuck her again, their bodies working in unison, humping away with a desperate rhythm. Laura broke their jismy kiss, a long strand of the gooey juice running between their lips, and moaned. As before every time he entered her she would groan. Baal wasn't sure what he loved about her most - her hot body, they way she was so vocal whilst being fucked or the foul things she seemed to enjoy. She really would be the perfect consort. "Uhhh! Uhhh! Uhhh!! She cried, yet again encouraging Baal to fuck her harder and faster until cum was flying off their bodies in large lumps, covering the floor around them and mixing with the slime and cum that already carpeted the floor of the old church. He grabbed her pert arse with both hands, allowing him to control her pace perfectly, pushing them on more and more. The first minute quickly became five, then ten, then twenty, then thirty, then a whole hour. Baal's orgasm just kept growing and growing, and from her increasingly desperate screams he knew Laura was feeling the same. But they didn't stop, Baal found reserves of magic he didn't know he had so that they kept going longer than he ever thought possible. Where fatigue should have long set in they just kept fucking, cock pounding into pussy, hands and tongues roaming over jism drenched bodies. At the hour mark it started to became almost painful not to cum in her and Baal knew, as much as he might have wanted the incredible pleasure to continue, it finally had to end soon. So with one final thrust he willed himself to cum and his dick exploded. He cried out in ecstasy like no other as Laura did the same, her own orgasm clearly hitting as the first of his cum rocketed into her body. But these were no normal climaxes, not even ones as incredible as the last one. Baal didn't know where it was all coming from but somehow he was jetting an almost constant stream of cum into Laura, he held her body tight to him, her groaning face held into his chest, keeping his cock deep inside her. He tried to get as much as possible inside Laura but soon she was quite overwhelmed and sprays of the stuff torrented out between her pussy lips and his cock. For nearly five minutes this went on, the magic fueled cum seeming to never slow for even a second, Laura's own orgasm would not subdue even slightly either. Both were soon insensible with pleasure, animal sounds escaping their lips, bodies shaking in their inhuman climaxes as the pool of cum around them spread further and further. Yet eventually it did stopped, the last few bursts of cum spraying into Laura as she whimpered with her own dying orgasm. The magic quickly draining away, total fatigue hit them both. Laura managed to pull herself off Baal's finally softening cock, an action which let another flood of cum to gush out her pussy onto him and the floor, and collapsed back on the floor next to Baal. Baal himself felt exhausted, utterly drained as the last elements of his spells left him. He was done, the most incredible experience of his life was over. He just had enough energy to reach over and pull the smiling Laura to him before they both passed out, completely spent. ******** Laura awoke hours later to find the her body and the church spotless, not a drop of slime or cum in sight. She turned to see Baal, now dressed again in his robes, eyes drinking in her still naked form, standing to one side. "You cleaned up?" "It seemed sensible. Others know of this place, it's best not to advertise what happened here. Indeed we should leave. Dress." As he finished he indicated a pile of clothes on the floor. Laura picked up the black leather corset and mini-skirt. She slowly slid them onto her body, bending over and running her hands over herself way more than was needed. She was pleased to see Baal was enraptured by her display. She finished off by licking each of the black stiletto heeled boots a couple of times before slipping them on. She knew she looked gorgeous and felt incredibly sexy dressed like the soulless sex witch that she now was. She swayed up to Baal and held out a black nailed hand. "You look incredible my darling, I could fuck you again right now but we should leave, I have much to teach you and your soul to corrupt even more." Baal grinned as he took Laura's hand guiding out of the church. She happily followed him, only wanting to learn from him, to fuck him,. For a moment she thought of her three friends who she'd lost to an eternity of demonic torment. She was a little surprised there really was no concern, no fear for them, her only feeling was one of arousal and almost jealousy as she imagined them being endlessly fucked by their demon master. It made her realise how much she'd changed, a change she absolutely relished - her soul was now totally gone and she loved it. The End...for now...