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Lilith is a wily demon to make a Pact with. She is the oldest woman, the first created and the first to rebel. She consorted with Lucifer while the world was young. Her gifts always conceal the scorpion’s sting.

—excerpt from The Magicks of the Witch of Endor

Mary Sullivan

“Maybe we should have a doctor on staff,” I whispered to Mark, my head pillowed on his chest. “And a nurse.”

“Oh,” Mark murmured. “Yeah, I guess that could be useful. You want to keep Dr. Klerk?”

“Maybe,” I said. “But I think an OB/Gyn will be more useful. Let’s be honest, hun, you’re going to get some slut pregnant.”

Mark blinked, a wild look entering his eyes. “Are you…?”

I laughed, shaking my head in disappointment. Sometimes Mark could be so dense. “It hasn’t even been a week since we started making love,” I pointed out. “It would be too early for me to know. My period doesn’t come for another two weeks. Besides, I’m on the pill.”

“Oh,” he said.

Was Mark disappointed? Did he want to have kids? Did I? I pictured a little Mark running around, letting me scoop him up in my arms. That wasn’t so bad.

“Would you like kids, Mare?”

“Yeah, someday,” I smiled. “When things have settled down and we’ve had enough fun. I wouldn’t mind having a kid or three with you. Unless…” I tensed. What if he didn’t want to have kids?

“I think I’d like that too,” he said and I relaxed. The idea was becoming more and more appealing. “What do we do if I get one of the sluts pregnant?”

“Well, we’ll worry about that if it happens, but we should get them all on the pill,” I said.

“Maybe,” Mark whispered.

Did he want to knock up the sluts?

Nurse Thamina returned an hour later to check on Mark. She had changed out of her pink scrubs into a fresh pair of teal scrubs. Mark wasn’t happy about that. He bent her over the table, fucking her hard while the nurse out at my pussy.

Mark groaned, shooting another load up her twat. “Don’t clean up this time,” he commanded her, “If anyone notices, tell them all about how I came inside your tight pussy while you ate my fiancee’s cunt.”

“Yes, sir,” Thamina blushed as she left the room, Mark’s cum making a wet spot on her new scrub’s crotch.

I giggled as I cuddled up to Mark.

Xiu slipped into the room not long after that, her nose covered by a splint. “How are you feeling?” I asked her, giving my sex slave a big hug.

“Just fine, Mistress,” Xiu beamed. “My nose is fine. I just have to wear the splint for a day or so.”

She cuddled on the other side of Mark, her hospital gown discarded on the floor.

The next time Nurse Thamina showed up to check on me, we had her eat out Xiu’s cunt while I rode Mark’s cock. Then Nurse Thamina cleaned up my pussy, savoring the creampie Mark left inside me while Xiu rode his cock.

Doctor Klerk returned a few minutes later, coming across the four of us in a sweaty pile on the cramped hospital bed. She blinked, but didn’t question the scene.

“What’s the news, Doc?” Mark asked, Xiu’s tongue licking his cock clean of her pussy juices.

“Well, Mark, I’m going to discharge you now. You should take it easy for the next week and watch out for any repeated nausea, worsening headaches, dizziness, slurred speech, seizures, double vision. If any of these symptoms develop, get to an urgent care clinic or the ER. But, you should be fine. Take an NSAID for the pain, like ibuprofen or aspirin. Do you have any questions?”

“Does the carpet match the drapes?” Mark asked.

I laughed when Dr. Klerk dropped her pants, revealing a black landing strip leading to a waxed cunt. She was a bottle blonde. The doctor did gasp wonderfully as Mark fucked her cunt, pounding her as she was bent over the hospital table.

I enjoyed Nurse Thamina’s tongue up my twat as I watched.

* * *

Mark Glassner

“You’re our slut now,” I ordered Nurse Thamina once Dr. Klerk left. “You’ll do whatever disgusting or depraved act we command you.”

“Yes, sir,” Thamina nodded.

“Master,” Xiu corrected, smacking her naked ass. “That’s your Master now.”

“Sorry, Master,” she flushed.

“Get dressed,” Mary ordered the nurse, “and gather a first aid kit. Then tell your boss you quit. You’ll meet us at the nurse’s station.”

“Yes, um, Mistress,” Thamina nodded.

Mary, Xiu, and I dressed quickly. I was eager to check up on Korina. We trooped out, heading to the nurse’s station. A stout nurse manned the desk, and I asked her. “How’s Korina doing?”

The nurse, a stocky woman in her forties with a perm and a bad dye job—no one had hair that shade of red—asked, “Last name?”

I hesitated. Besides Desiree, I didn’t know any of the sluts last names. “Mare, what’s Korina’s last name?”

Mary blinked in surprise, and pursed her lips. “Um…something with an S, I think?”

“Stavros,” Xiu supplied. Before we made them sex slaves, Xiu, Korina, and Fiona worked together as waitresses. “Her last name is Stavros, Master.”

The nurse stared in shock at Xiu and shook her head. She muttered something under her breath. “What’s you’re relationship with Ms. Stavros?”

“She’s our sex slave,” I answered.

“I’m sorry, did I hear that right?” the nurse gaped.

“Yeah, she’s our sex slave,” I said testily. “Which clearly makes us the next best thing to family, so tell us what’s her condition.”

“Right,” the nurse said, shaking her head. “Ms. Stavros is in recovery. The surgery went well. The doctor wants her to stay in the hospital for a few days.”

“Master, Mistress,” Thamina said, smiling as she walked up with a large first aide kit slung over her shoulder.

“Master?” the nurse goggled at Thamina.

“I quit,” Thamina smiled. “I serve them now.”

The nurse’s eyes widened. “Shit, you’re…” Her face paled.

“We are not terrorist,” I commanded her. “Everything we do is right. So you have nothing to fear.”

“Of course, sir,” the nurse added, and went back to her paper work.

“Thamina, lead us to Korina’s room.”

“Yes, Mistress.”

We followed Thamina to Korina’s recovery room. Our slut lay unconscious on a bed in a hospital gown. Blue blankets covered her body. An IV, heart monitors, and other devices were hooked up across her body. She looked wan. I sat down in a chair. Mary pulled another beside me and reached out, grasping Korina’s hand. Xiu leaned against the wall, hugging herself, and stared at her fellow slut.

“Mistress?” Korina murmured, her eyes fluttering over. Mary squeezed her hand gently. “And Master.” Korina sounded happy and sleepy, her voice slurring slightly.

“You’re going to be fine,” I told her. “You have to spend a few days in the hospital before you can come home.”

“Okay, Master,” she sighed. “Thank you.”

“Just get better,” I told her, patting her leg. “One of the sluts will be with you at all times.”

She nodded, closed her eyes, and was a sleep again.

“Xiu, you stay with her, we’ll send one of the sluts up to relieve you.”

“Of course, Master,” the Chinese slut nodded.

Mary kissed Korina’s forehead, and then we left.

I stopped at the nurses station. “Korina will have someone with her at all times,” I ordered. “If anyone has a problem with that, call this number.” I wrote down my cell phone number.

“Of course, sir,” the nurse nodded.

I was ready to go home. It was approaching midnight, and I felt exhausted as we reached Mary’s car. Mary fumbled at her purse, frowning and starting to panic as she dug for her keys.

“Here, Mare,” I said, tossing the keys to her. “You were so hot to have Xiu finger your pussy, you left the car running.”

“Oh, right,” Mary tittered.

It was a short drive. It was after midnight when we reached the house, the only cop car remaining was Chasity’s. We opened the front door, and for a split moment fear stabbed at my heart as I wondered if the sluts were waiting with some nun to attack us.

“Christ,” Mary muttered, her face pale. She had the same fear I did. Fuck, this was no way to live.

I grabbed Mary’s hand and squeezed it, reassuring her. She smiled at me and we walked into the house. The entryway light worked and we could hear soft moans coming from the living room. We found Alison on top of Desiree, the two sluts tribbing passionately.

“¡Mi Sirenita!” Desiree moaned. Her dusky hands roamed across Alison’s tight, white ass as Alison fucked her. ¡Yo estoy correrse!”

“Oh, I’m cumming, too,” Alison panted.

“Having fun?” I asked, smacking Alison’s fair ass.

“Oh, Master,” Alison squeaked, and fell off the couch trying to stand up. She quickly regained her feet and went to hug me.

I stopped her. “You’re covered in dry cum, slut!” Both girls had messy cunts and streaks of cum drying across breasts, stomachs, asses, and faces. “I take it the cops made use of your girls.”

“Oh, definitely, mi Rey,” Desiree purred.

“Where are the other sluts?” Mary asked.

“Violet, Chasity, and Fiona are counting the money, and Sister Cuntrag is in the closet,” Alison answered.

“Lillian hasn’t arrived yet?” I asked.

Alison frowned. “Who?”

“Yeah, who’s that?” Mary asked me pointedly.

“The salesgirl from Goth Topic.” Both Mary and Alison nodded with big smiles, remembering the slutty Goth girl. “I ran into her today at the mall.”

“And made her a sex slave?” Mary asked archly, an amused smile playing on her lips.

“Yeah,” I said, smiling as I remembering how tight Lillian’s ass was on my cock.

“Desiree, go get Fiona and take her to Good Sam to stay with Korina. And bring Xiu back,” Mary ordered. “Oh, and tell Violet and Chasity to stop counting the money. It can wait for morning.”

“Yes, mi Reina.” Desiree turned to head for the basement.

“And tell one of them to wait upstairs for Lillian,” I added.

Mary pushed the nurse slut at Alison. “Get Thamina settled in and then go take a shower. When Mark and I are finished with Lilith, you can join us in bed. I believe Mark promised you some quality time.”

As Alison squealed for joy, I blinked in surprise. I had forgotten all about that promise from this morning. Or was it yesterday morning now that it was after midnight. Either way, it seemed like a lifetime ago when I made that promise.

“Let’s go speak with Lilith,” I groaned, just wanting to go to sleep. But we needed to learn about the nuns.

Mary nodded and we marched upstairs.

We found Lilith waiting on our bed, dressed in a flimsy baby-doll slip, crimson in color and transparent. She wore no panties and her silver bush was matted with her juices. She smiled wickedly as lust washed through the room, battering into me.

“We need to talk, Lilith,” Mary said, breathing heavily, her nipples tenting her blouse. The demoness exuded lust. Mary let out a moan before pulling her blouse over her head, exposing her pert, freckled breasts and hard, dusky nipples.

“Then let’s talk,” Lilith purred, holding her arms out.

My own blood burned hot. I ripped off my shirt and peeled off my jeans as Mary unzipped her skirt. Lilith’s presence was irresistible. By the time I was naked, Mary was on the bed, kissing Lilith and rubbing her cunt on the demoness’s thigh.

“Oh, yes! I’m cumming!” moaned Mary as she already was overcome by an orgasm.

My clothes off, I crawled next to Lilith on the other side. Lilith’s warm hand grasped my cock and stroked me twice. My balls erupted. I gasped and groaned, my body shuddering in bliss as I spewed cum all over her belly.

“You said I have one boon left?” Mary asked, leaning over and licking a gob of my semen off Lilith’s baby-doll. “What’s a boon?”

“A request,” Lilith answered. “When you summoned me, we entered into a Pact. I would use my powers three times at your request.” Lilith bent her head and sucked one of Mary’s nipple into her mouth.

“Oh, fuck, that’s amazing!” gasped Mary, and she shuddered and came a second time. “Holy shit!”

My cock was hard and Lilith’s ass faced me. I pressed up behind her, my cock sliding between her thighs. I brushed against her wet cunt. I groaned, shifting, and thrust inside the tightest, silkiest, wettest pussy I had ever been in.

My cock came instantly, flooding her cunt, and I just kept fucking the demoness. My cock never softened. The pleasure roared through me. My balls erupted again, flooding the demoness’s pussy as bliss threatened to overwhelm my mind.

“Do I get any boons?” I asked, barely able to think as my cock throbbed in her molten cunt. “The Devil gave me the crystal.”

“No,” Lilith groaned, her hips fucking me back. “Only the person who used the crystal gets the boons.”

Then Lilith pulled off my cock. I groaned in disappointment. The demoness pushed Mary onto her back, spread her thighs, and dived into her cunt, eating my fiancee frantically.

“Shit!” gasped Mary, her body writhing as she came over and over on Lilith’s mouth.

My cock needed to experience the demoness cunt again. I knelt behind Lilith, and shoved my cock back up in her wonderful demon pussy, my cock spurting cum by the time I drove all the way into her depths.

“Fuck!” I gasped as Lilith’s pussy seemed to suck the cum out of my balls.

“What’s the price I have to pay for your boons?” Mary asked between orgasms.

“Oh, no price,” Lilith answered, face sticky with Mary’s juices. “Someone else already paid. There was a soul trapped in the crystal!”

“Oh, fuck! You’re tongue’s amazing!” Mary gasped, writhing on Lilith’s tongue. “Shit! I need to focus. Oh, fuck! Umm…Is there a way to see a nun?”

“Oh yes,” Lilith said. “There are a lot powers available to Warlocks, if you know the rituals and spells.”

“Oh, crap, keeping eating my pussy,” panted Mary. “Holy shit that’s amazing. Her tongue! It’s so good!” Mary came again, convulsing on Lilith’s mouth.

“How about making our sluts immune to a nun’s control?” I asked, plowing into her pussy.

“Yes, yes,” Lilith moaned. “I can show you how to do that, and more. For a price!”

“What’s the price?” I asked, fucking her cunt hard. Her cunt was squeezing on my cock as she came; I squirted in her a third time.

“The nun!” Lilith moaned. “I want to fuck her!”

“What?” Mary moaned. “That’s it?”

“Yes! You let me fuck Sister Cuntrag, and I’ll teach you arts long lost to man.”

“Okay! Do it! Fuck the whore!” Mary gasped. “Yes, I’m cumming again!”

I groaned, my cock erupting again into the demoness. Her pussy sucked all my vital energy, feasting on my cum. My head grew light and I swooned. Her pussy was too much for my increased sex drive. But I kept fucking her, not caring. My cock needed to erupt over and over, to feed her pussy all the cum it craved.

Lilith stroked Mary’s cheek and kissed her on the lips. “Then we have a Pact!” Lilith declared before she vanished into the shadows.

I fell forward on top of Mary, the pair of us gasping and shuddering as the intense bliss faded from our bodies.

* * *

Mary Sullivan

Mark rolled off of me and we both lay panting.

“I’ve never cum so much,” Mark groaned. “Her cunt just sucked it out of me.”

“Yeah…” I gasped, a weak, lethargic energy sinking into my bodies. I was drained, like Lilith had drained me of my sexual energy, feasting on my orgasms. We had only been fucking for a few minutes, but I felt like I had been fucking for hours.

I snuggled against Mark, trying to catch my breath.

Footsteps creaked below us. Someone walked up the stairs and then down the hall. Our bedroom door opened, and Lilith strolled in with Sister Cuntrag slung over her shoulder, the former nun writhing and moaning as she orgasm.

Lilith threw Sister Cuntrag to the floor. The bitch was still handcuffed, writhing naked on the floor like she was trying to escape. Her body was streaked in dry cum. The cops had used her well.

I sat up, peering down at the nun. Why did Lilith want to fuck her? I struggled to think, but Lilith’s lust flooded through the room, driving out thought. My nipples hardened and I squeezed my thighs together. Mark’s limp cock hardened.

“What are you going to fuck her with?” Mark asked.

“This,” Lilith purred.

She slid a hand down to her crotch and pinched her hard clit, rolling it between her fingers. I licked my lips, wanting to taste her pussy. Her clit throbbed, pink and fat, and it—

“Holy shit!” Mark gasped.

I could only nod my head in agreement. Her clit sprouted, swelling out until a long cock hung from Lilith’s pussy. It was the biggest cock I had ever seen. My clit tingled. How did she do that? What did that feel like?

I pictured a cock rising from my own crotch; a flush of desire poured through me. I hugged Mark, rubbing my hot pussy on his thigh, eager for some sensation on my clit. I moaned, my mind whirling with the depraved possibilities.

“Oh, please don’t do that?” begged Sister Cuntrag as Lilith knelt behind the former nun, smacking her ass.

My pussy burned. I humped harder against Mark, my hand drifting down his stomach to find his hard cock. I stroked him as we watched the now hermaphroditic demoness pulled Sister Cuntrag up onto her knees like the bitch she was.

“No, no, no!” sobbed Sister Cuntrag as Lilith slid her cock up and down the bound woman’s wet pussy.

“Ohh, that’s nice,” Lilith moaned as she thrust her cock in deep. “I so rarely get to fuck someone!” It was a lazy fuck, slow and steady. Lilith savored fucking the nun’s cunt.

“Time to answer our questions,” Mark groaned. “You’re fucking her.”

“Right, right,” purred Lilith, her flesh slapping into Sister Cuntrag. “So, to see a nun, you need the Ritual of Mowdah.”

“How?” I panted.

“You’ll need to fuck a sibling,” the demoness purred. “Once your sibling has cum, you need to rub their sexual fluids into your eyes while saying Mowdah.”

“I have to fuck my sister?” I asked, my stomach churning. I pictured my two sisters in my head: Missy and Shannon. I was the middle child. Shannon had a mature beauty, her breasts larger, where Missy was still coltish, just turned eighteen and blossoming into womanhood. I couldn’t screw them. Right?

My pussy itched, and I humped with a furious desire against Mark, my hands stroking his cock faster. He throbbed in my grip, his precum leaking out.

“Damn, and Antsy’s grown into a hot piece of ass,” Mark panted.

His younger sister was my age. An excited thrill past through me. I wanted to see Mark defile his innocent sister. A shuddered as the depraved idea trembled through my body. “There has to be another way,” I whispered. I couldn’t fuck my sisters, no matter how beautiful they were. It was so wrong.

So hot.

I was turning into a sexual deviant. Was there no limits to my lusts?

“There isn’t,” Lilith gasped. “You have to corrupt the bond between siblings. I can see it, shining silver from you. Mark has a sister, and Mary, you have two sisters. How wonderful for you.” I shuddered as Lilith licked her lips

“Okay,” Mark groaned. “I can fuck Antsy, but Mary…” He looked at me and I swallowed. “It would be hot, Mare, to watch you and your sisters together.”

Part of me wanted to defile them. “It would be, Mark,” I groaned, the idea worming into my mind. “How do we make our Thralls immune to a nun?” I asked, forcing my thoughts away.

“The Ritual of Zimmah,” Lilith panted.

The demoness fucked Sister Cuntrag faster, her fingernails raking down Cuntrag’s back, leaving red scratches. Every time Lilith bottomed out in Cuntrag, her groin pressed against the nun’s bruised and welted ass; Sister Cuntrag gasped in pain. “Mark will need to fuck his mother and have his Thralls drink their mixed fluids from her cunt while he chants Zimmah.”

“What?” Mark asked, his voice sounding queasy. I guess even he had his limits.

“Oh yes, this ritual requires the most delicious of perversion,” Lilith husked. “To violate the very flesh that you came from with your lust.”

“Damn, it’s one thing to fuck my sister, but my mom,” Mark panted. “She was, well, my mom.”

I wondered what she looked like. Was she a beautiful woman? Mark’s eyes closed, his cock twitching in my hand. I leaned closer to him, my lips inches from his ear. “What are you thinking about? I’m thinking about you and your mom fucking.” It was a more perverse, and hot, thought than fucking my own sisters. I humped harder at Mark’s thighs, my orgasm swelling inside me. “Tell me what nasty thoughts are in your mind, Mark.”

“My mom,” he groaned. “When I was younger, I used to jerk off thinking about her. She’s beautiful, Mare. I think she was the first woman I ever jerked off to. Her breasts and ass are great.”

“What if she walked right into our bedroom?” I moaned, humping harder, my hand flying on his cock. “What if she wanted to fuck you?”

“Oh, fuck, that’s hot,” he groaned. “I want to fuck my mom while she’s eating your pussy out, Mare!”

His cock jerked. His cum erupted, fountaining up and splashing down his chest. His cock throbbed a second time and a third, pulsing out more cum. A last, milky flow ran down his dick and my hand, hot and sexy. I groaned, leaning over to lick his cum off his chest as my orgasm exploded. My pussy released a flood on Mark’s thighs.

“Damn, that’s hot, Mare,” Mark groaned. “Let’s do it. Let’s fuck my mom together.”

“There’s a catch,” Lilith added. “A male Warlock’s powers will not work on his mother, and a female’s won’t work on her father. So, you’ll need to seduce her or rape her.” Lilith licked her lips. “Your choice, Mark. I suggest raping her, I’m not sure you could seduce a woman without your powers.”

I frowned, noticing a flash of something across Lilith’s face—disgust. And then my eyes widened as I realized what she said.

“Do I need to fuck my father?” I gasped.

“You don’t have any Thralls,” Lilith pointed out. “Mark’s power lets him rewrite a person’s mind, change their memories and how they think about things. He changes their very personalities. Your power just lowers a woman’s inhibitions, and increases their desire to the point that they will do whatever nasty sex act you want. But you’re not changing them. Each woman will rationalize why they fucked you in different ways. Some will think they’ve just lost control. Others will think you must have drugged them.”

“Oh,” I said in disappointment. Maybe I should have asked for some mind control power.

Or a dick. What did Lilith feel when she was buried in Sister Cuntrag’s twat?

“My Thrall is your Thrall, Mare,” Mark told me.

How sweet.

Lilith’s strokes grew faster, the demoness panting loud as she pounded Cuntrag’s cunt hard. I bit my lip, wanting to experience that perverse pleasure as well. Lilith’s tits bounced beneath her baby-doll slip, and Cuntrag sobbed and moaned.

“Ohh, her cunt feels so nice on my cock,” Lilith purred. “Take it! Take my hard cock! Oh fuck! I’m cumming” Lust exploded through the room as Lilith let out an ear-splitting shriek of pleasure as she came in the nun’s cunt.

Lilith fell backwards, lying on the floor. Her cock was gone, reduced back to a little clit. Cuntrag sobbed in pain while black cum leaked out of her pussy. “How did you make that cock?” I asked, staring curiously down at Lilith’s crotch.

“I made it many, many years ago,” Lilith murmured. “But my husband…well, he didn’t like me having a cock. I think he was jealous of the size, so he convinced God to make him a more submissive wife. And I was cursed. So now I need someone’s willing permission to use my cock on them.”

“Cuntrag didn’t give you permission,” I pointed out.

“Oh, well, you own her, so I needed your permission.” Lilith glanced at Mark and then me. “Would you like a cock, Mary? That could be your third boon.”

I wanted that so bad. I glanced at Mark, on the verge of blurting out my desire. His face tensed, his eyes wide. He didn’t like the idea. Was having a cock worth creating some tension between us? He clearly was unnerved by it.

Besides, we needed to save the boon for an emergency.

“No,” I answered.

Mark relaxed.

“No, you wouldn’t want to make my mistake,” Lilith said bitterly, glaring at Mark. Her eyes flashed with anger and loathing for a brief moment before it was replaced by lust.

Mark tensed again and fear gripped my heart. Did Lilith hate Mark? Hate men? She looked at my fiance like he was a bug beneath her gaze, an ant.

Well, she had to obey me. I could control her, and once I made my last boon, she would be banished back to Hell.

To be continued…

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