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In her moment of weakness, the foul demoness Lilith came upon our Goddess to tempt her with wicked delights and forever part our Goddess from our God.

—The Gospel of April 22:51

Lilith – The Abyss

I watched with amusement. The Bond of Avvah had formed between Mark and his sister. I took such delight in Mark and Mary’s pain.

A pity Mary had figured out something was wrong. In another day, two at the most, the ritual would have fully severed Mark and Mary’s love. Only Mary’s wish to Lucifer kept their connection for so long.

“I’ve never heard of anything like you described,” Karen said to Mary after the redhead had explained what she had witnessed. Mary had gathered all of the sluts around the dining room table. “Gold is the color of a nun’s aura. But we can’t affect regular mortals. I don’t know what those angular wedges could be or how a nun made Mark obsessed with Antsy.”

“Really?” Mary sighed. “You don’t know how to fix it?”

“No.” Karen’s face was covered in pain. She was so dominated by the pair she actually believed she loved them.

I chortled. The nuns were using old magics now. The ones the dried-up, ancient hag in Rennes-le-Château frowned on. The older, more dangerous prayers, were hardly needed in these modern times. Gabriel must have been spooked by Mark and Mary to teach a nun the Prayer of Avvah.

“You said Antsy had a silver aura when you first saw her, Mistress?” Karen asked.

“Yes.”

“Then I really don’t know. I’m so sorry I couldn’t have been more help.”

Mark kissed Karen on the lips. “It’s okay, I know who I need. Sluts, clear the room.”

“Yes, Mistress,” they all said, almost in unison, and filed out.

Mary took a deep breath, steeling herself before firmly saying, “Lilith, appear before me.”

The chains that bound me to Mary, thanks to the gem Lucifer had given Mark and which Mary had used to summon me, pulled me into the mortal world. I stepped out of the Shadows, the highest level of the Abyss.

Mary shuddered as my lust poured into her. Her nipples hardened beneath her ugly, tied-dyed top, and her pussy grew wet. She grit her teeth, fighting against my effect. She was good at resisting me. Last week, I had tried to tempt her to dominate Mark.

She managed to say know. It was hard to turn soul mates against each other. Now Mary was onto my manipulation, but she had no idea of the depths of my true plans.

Mary was unaware that I had corrupted Lana and Chantelle, their sex slaves on their honeymoon. Even now, my servants made preparations for my escape from the Abyss. Then Mark and Mary would pay for ever forcing me to be their servant.

And Lucifer would remain trapped in the Abyss. By giving my gem to Mark, he set in motions the means for my escape.

Mary’s eyes stared at me with lust she tried to fight. I was lust given female form. My breasts were perfect and large, far too perky for tits my size. My hair fell in a curtain of silver that fell about my lush body, contrasting with the translucent, red dress I wore. The dress clung to me like a second skin, molding about the curves of her body, and was sheer enough that my hard nipples and silvery patch of pubic hair were visible.

“What can I do for you, Mistress?” I purred, savoring her desperation.

Mary explained what I already knew. My smile grew. Mary glared at me. I didn’t bother hiding how much I savored her pain.

“I know what has happened,” I purred when she finished. “All that we needs do is negotiate the price.”

“Use my last boon,” Mary begged. “I want Mark freed from this spell this instant.”

The chains binding our souls tugged at me. I had no choice but to send out my power. It crashed into the nun’s Prayer. I shuddered at the power of Heaven. The Prayer rebuffed me with purity. “I cannot break the spell. It has…protections. But there is a way for you to break the spell.”

“What?” Mark asked desperately. “I’ll do anything. Use my boon to tell me.”

I put my finger to her lips, a naughty idea forming in my mind. Mark and Mary would be so much easier to deal with if they were split up. Mary needed…temptation. An alternative to Mark. She was hurting. She might seize it.

“You will need to use your boon, but on something more powerful than simple information.”

“Well, if it’s a spell harming Mark then we already made a deal for you to teach us magics,” Mary stated. “What is afflicting Mark?”

“Ah, I said spells a Warlock could use,” I said with a smirk. “This is Heavenly magic. A nun performed this spell.”

“Fine, what do you want?” Mary’s eyes narrowed suspiciously at me.

* * *

Mary Sullivan – South Hill, WA

I stared at the demoness, fighting the lust billowing through my body. She was so beautiful. Part of me wanted to fall to my knees and worship her pussy. The memory of her pussy burned on my lips and tongue.

“I want you, until noon, to experience the pleasures of having a cock of your own,” Lilith purred.

I shuddered, remembering the night Lilith had conjured her own cock and fucked Karen. Then Karen still had been the nun. It was the night Karen had attacked us, and Mark and I gave Lilith Karen to fuck in exchange for learning about magic.

“I saw how hungrily you stared at mine the night I took Karen,” continued Lilith. “I know you’ve fantasized about having your very own cock.”

Since that night, I had wondered what it would be like. I fought my urge to use my final boon to have my own cock over and over. It was so difficult. But my love for Mark kept me from ever doing it. I feared he would find it disturbing.

I didn’t know how Mark would react if I had a cock. It wasn’t worth losing my intimacy with Mark for that delight.

“You wouldn’t have to use those pitiful substitutes,” taunted Lilith. “Those strap-ons.”

“That’s it?” I asked and swallowed. It seemed so simple. I would get to indulge in my fantasy. But what was the trap? I had learned Lilith’s agreements had hidden hooks.

“Well, when your time is up,” Lilith purred, reaching out to caress my face, “we’ll see what you want to use your boon for. Maybe you’ll want to keep that dick. Why be Mark’s favorite whore when you could have whores of your own to fuck?”

It was hard to fight her words. To control my lusts. The image of cock thrusting from my body burned through me. There was the hook.

“And, of course, you can control when you have the cock,” purred Lilith. “Be a woman when you want to, or be more than a woman. Mark will be happy with Antsy, the nun’s spell will see to that. And you can be happy with your cock.”

The trap was obvious. But I had no choice. I would be strong. “I love Mark, so it’s not going to work. I will not waste my boon so selfishly.”

“Then why do you hesitate?” Lilith whispered.

She was so close now, I could smell the scent of her arousal: spicy, sweet, tart, tangy, fresh. She smelled of every pussy I ever tasted, mixed together into one amazing bouquet of feminine lusts.

“If your will is so strong, then what do you have to lose by experiencing a few hours of pleasure?”

“Fine, we have a deal,” I gasped, my body shivering as an orgasm rolled through me; I clutched the back of a dining chair for support.

“Good,” purred Lilith.

I gasped as something sprouted from my crotch, pressing against my skirt. I tent formed from my crotch. The head of my cock rubbed at fabric of the skirt, shooting delight through my body. I lifted my skirt and groaned at the sight.

I had a cock extending from where my clit should have been. Hard, throbbing, fleshy cock.

I stroked it, smiling at the pleasure that rolled through my body. It was so much more intense, more focused. It was like all my pleasure nerves were concentrated in one little spot—the head of my cock. I slid lower and found that the cock extended from my clitoris, and my pussy was beneath, wet and hungry.

This was so amazing.

“I’ll leave you to your fun,” Lilith purred. “I’ll be back in two and a half hours. And don’t worry about getting soft. I gave you stamina to rival Mark’s.”

Lilith vanished. Even though her lust stopped infecting me, I was horny.

My cock was so hard. So insistent that it needed to cum. No wonder guys were such horny bastards, always sniffing after us gals. They had this…this pull in their cocks that was so hard to ignore. I needed to fuck someone, anyone.

The sluts were home.

I strode into the living room where ten sluts waited: Desiree, Alison, Lillian, Violet, Fiona, Korina, Xiu, Karen, Chasity, and Thamina. Who to fuck first? Busty Xiu could give me an amazing titty fuck. There was Lillian, who Mark fucked from behind as she ran the cash register at Goth Topic. My gaze slid to shy Thamina, wearing her modest headscarf and nothing else.

Maybe Karen. I enjoyed fucking her ass with a strap-on when she was being punished. How would it feel to fuck her ass with my cock?

Alison had that tattoo that read “Cum on in,” and that seemed like a great idea. And then her fiancee, Desiree, could eat my cum out of her cunt.

My eyes fell on sweet Violet. Mark had taken her virginity in an elevator.

“My cock’s the only one that’s been up her cunt, I want it to stay that way,” Mark had said in the aftermath of Karen’s attack.

My cock ached to know Violet’s cunt. Even knowing Mark wasn’t responsible for those words he said to me last night, I still felt the pain. Part of me was still angry at him, wanting payback. And fucking his precious, near virginal Violet seemed like a good place to start.

“You have a cock, Mistress?” Chasity gasped. “Is…is everything alright?”

“It’s the price I have to pay to get back Master,” I answered.

Alison, bold as always, walked up, dropped down to her knees, and sucked my cock into her mouth. I shuddered as her tongue swirled around the head of my cock, the hard metal of her tongue stud contrasting with the soft flesh of her tongue.

“That’s it, slut,” I purred.

“That’s so hot, Mistress,” Fiona moaned.

Alison sucked my cock into her mouth. The pressure swelled at the tip of my dick. I didn’t want to cum. I wanted to hold on, but the sensations were so extreme, so different, I couldn’t resist. My entire body tensed and then I groaned as my cock erupted cum into Alison’s hungry mouth. It shot out of me in pulses of intense pleasure that left me panting.

“Wow,” I gasped. I was like a virgin popping off the first time a girl touched his dick.

And I was still hard.

“Thank you, Mistress,” Alison purred, licking my white cum off her lips. “Thank you for the gift of your cum.”

I pulled her to her feet and kissed her, savoring my salty flavor. It was similar to Mark’s, but not quite as salty and a little more sweet. My cock throbbed against her stomach. My dick ached to cum again, my pussy itching and dripping juices down my thighs.

I pushed Alison to the side, pulled the ugly shirt Alice bought over my head, and then slid out of the ruin of my dress. My eyes fixed on Violet as I strolled to the slut, her eyes fixed lustily on my cock as it bounced and swayed.

“Me, Mistress?” she groaned, her face twisting with indecision.

I grabbed one of her brown pig-tails, pulling her up to her feet. She was naked, her nipples hard on her budding breasts, her bare vulva slick with her juices. She looked younger than her eighteen years without any pubic hair adorning her tight slit. Her body was slim, and lithe.

“I’m going to fuck you, Violet,” I purred, toying with her pig-tail.

“But, I’m only allowed to have Master’s cock in me,” Violet protested.

“Master only meant that you couldn’t fuck other men,” I retorted. “I’m a woman, see.” I lifted my cock, exposing my flushed cunt. “Besides, Mark would want you to please me, wouldn’t he?”

“I…I guess, Mistress,” Violet flushed. Her hand reached out and hesitantly grasped my dick. “I would love to.”

I smiled as her slim fingers stroked me as I led her to the couch. She stretched out, her tiny breasts heaving with desire. She spread her legs, flashing me her tight slit that just begged for my cock to fuck her hard.

“Fuck me, Mistress,” she begged, rubbing at her wet, flushed slit.

“Slut,” I groaned as I crawled between her thighs. I rubbed my tip against her cunt as I kissed her. Our breast rubbed together as my cock slid into her depths.

I moaned into her lips as her flesh engulfed me. The pleasure was so amazing and so different from being fucked. Violet’s cunt was a tight, warm, velvety glove squeezing so pleasurably on my cock. It was wonderful.

I slowly fucked her, enjoying her pleasant sighs and the way the walls of her cunt gripped my dick. Her pussy sent shudders of pleasure through my body every time I pumped into her depths. Violet’s hands gripped my ass, pulling me into her cunt as her hips rose to meet my thrusts.

“You love my cock, don’t you?” I purred, thrusting faster.

“I do, Mistress,” she groaned. “So nice.”

I fucked her harder. I rose, my tits bouncing beneath me as I plowed into her hot, tight sheath. Her hips undulated, clenching down on my pussy with every stroke. I groaned through my clenched teeth, savoring every wonderful moment I was in her depths.

Violet’s lips found my nipple. She sucked as her hands dug into my asscheeks. Her thighs wrapped around my hips, humping harder against me, working that delicious cunt up and down my cock.

“Yes,” I gasped as the pleasure built inside me. My pussy clenched with every thrust. “That’s it, slut. Love me.”

Violet moaned about my nipple. Her tongue and mouth on my nub added new sensations that mixed with the bliss of my cock plunging in and out of her cunt. My pussy ached, too, hungry for their touch.

“Finger my cunt!” I moaned.

Violet’s hand on my ass slid lower, moving between my legs. I gasped as two slim fingers slid into my cunt, fucking me as I fucked her. The pleasure was wickedly delicious, shooting to the tip of my cock.

I thrust faster into her cunt. The tip of my cock ached. The pressure built, aching to be released into the slut’s cunt. I wanted to flood her with cum. This cunt was no longer Mark’s private reserve. I had violated her, taken the last shred of innocence away from her.

She was mine now as much as she was Mark’s.

Violet sucked harder as she undulated beneath me. Her mouth loved my nipple as our groins slapped together. The pressure in my ovaries grew, the ache spreading up my cock. I had to cum. My hips hammered frantically at her pussy, desperate for my explosive release.

“Your cunt feels so amazing,” I moaned. “You fucking whore! Gonna cum!”

“Yes,” Violet moaned, shoving her fingers deep into my pussy. She bucked beneath me. Her pussy milked my cock.

I made the slut cum by fucking her.

The pleasure exploded out of my cock. I buried into her hungry cunt and erupted my cock. My pussy spasmed on Violet’s fingers as stars swam before my darkening vision. Her cumming pussy massaged my cock, drawing out every drop of my cum. The pleasure radiated through me, crashing together into a violent, powerful crescendo.

Then I collapsed on her. I gasped for breath. The other sluts watched us, fingering each other and moaning in delight. I grinned at them and drew my dick out. It throbbed still hard before me while my cum leaked out of Violet’s tight slit.

I grinned at the sight.

“Oh, thank you, Mistress,” purred Violet, her eyes fluttering as her orgasm died down. “That was so wonderful.”

That was an amazing experience. I loved it. I wanted to fuck more sluts.

Would I be strong enough to give up this cock? Did I love Mark enough to give up such amazing pleasure?

I wasn’t sure if I’d be strong enough, if I loved Mark enough, to give up this cock. It wasn’t noon yet. Until then, I had more sluts to fuck and my cock was hard and ready for its next hole to plunge into.

“Who should I fuck next?” I purred.

* * *

Karen Redding

I licked my lips as I watched Mistress’s cum leak out of Violet’s well-fucked cunt.

It was so hot. I shuddered as Xiu tongued my ass, my pussy remembering Lilith’s cock fucking me the night Master and Mistress defeated me and liberated me from being a nun. I had cum so hard when the demoness fucked me. I had been so confused while Lilith pounded me. She had been a woman with a dick.

It was so wrong.

And so hot.

Mistress swept her eyes around the room. I groaned as her gaze fell on me, my sphincter clenching on Xiu’s tongue as she probed my bowels. Mistress smiled, her right hand stroking her dick covered in Violet’s pussy juices.

“Move,” Mistress ordered Xiu. “I want to fuck her ass.”

I shuddered in delight as Mistress moved behind me.

Xiu spread my asscheeks wide apart, a big smile on the busty woman’s face. “She’s ready for you, Mistress.”

“Oh, yes, please use my dirty ass, Mistress,” I moaned, wiggling my hips.

Mistress rubbed her cock on my sphincter, sending wicked delights through me. She pressed forward and her cock slowly sank into my tight ass. I moaned in delight as her dick slid deeper and deeper, filling my ass up.

“Yes,” I panted as she buried all the way in me, her groin pressing on my asscheeks. “Thank you for choosing to use my slutty ass for your pleasure, Mistress.”

“And how does my cock feel slamming into your slutty ass?” she groaned as she drew her dick back.

“Oh, Mistress, your cock feels so delicious up my ass,” I gasped.

I groaned, closing my eyes as I savored the amazing delights shooting out of my bowels. Warm pleasure radiated out of my asshole, rushing to my pussy. I gasped and writhed, pressing my ass back into her thrusts while I stared at her over my shoulder.

Mistress’s face was contorted in pleasure. Her auburn hair fell about her shoulders and her perky tits jiggled. Her dusky nipples were so hard. This was even more exciting than being fucked by her strap-on. Mistress had a real cock and it was in my asshole.

“Wow, this is so amazing,” Mistress moaned. “No wonder Mark loves fucking my ass. Not that I hate it, but, wow, this is amazing. I love your ass, slut!”

“I’m so glad, Mistress,” I panted, my bowels clenching on her dick. “I’m so happy that my ass makes you feel so much pleasured, Mistress. Mmm, use me! Use my dirty ass to satiate your lusts, Mistress.”

I was already primed from Xiu’s tonguing. Mistress’s cock felt amazing. And then Xiu’s fingers rubbed at my tits. The busty, Asian slut smiled as she knelt next to us. Her butterfly piercings swayed as they dangled from her nipples.

“Oh, her ass got so tight,” gasped Mistress. “Keep fingering her clit. Make the slut cum.”

“Yes, Mistress,” Xiu purred and rubbed harder at my clit.

I shuddered and bucked, pressing my ass back into Mistress’s shaft. My fingers clenched and gripped at the carpet. My body drank in the bliss of every thrust. The pleasure built in my pussy, growing and swelling.

It was so hot to be fucked by my Mistress’s cock. I tossed back my head as I moaned. My body shivered. My asshole clenched down on her cock. Her strokes grew harder, thrusting deep into my bowels.

“Mistress,” I gasped as my body bucked and my orgasm burst through me. “Yes, yes, thank you for fucking my ass. Thank you for letting me cum.”

The pleasure swept through my mind. It was wonderful. I wanted to drown in it.

“Finger me,” Mistress hissed to Xiu.

“Yes,” moaned Xiu.

Mistress gasped and slammed her dick deep into my pussy. I threw another look behind me. Mistress slammed in and out of my ass while Xiu sucked on her nipple and fingered her pussy from behind.

My clenching ass gripped Mistress’s plunging cock. Her dick speared into my depths, keeping my orgasm alive. Mistress’s green eyes sparkled as she fucked me. Her breasts bounced with the force of her thrusts into my bowels.

“Shit, you have a tight ass,” gasped Mistress. “Oh, fuck. Oh, yes, I’m going to cum. Keep rubbing my G-spot, whore.”

“Yes, Mistress,” murmured Xiu as she nuzzled at Mistress’s side, her heavy breasts pressed into Mistress’s stomach.

“Oh, fuck!” Mistress gasped. “Your ass is so tight. And Xiu’s fingers. Oh, fuck.”

Mistress slammed her cock into my depths. Her cum boiled into my flesh. I groaned as blast after blast of her girl-cum filled my bowels. A smaller orgasm rippled through my body as my asshole milked Mistress’s cum.

“Fuck, that was amazing,” Mistress gasped. “Cumming with a dick and pussy a the same time is intense.”

“Thank you for cumming in my ass,” I purred.

“Yeah,” Mistress panted as she ripped her cock from my ass. She sat on the recliner, her dick bobbing before her.

Xiu leaned over and sucked Mistress’s cock into her mouth, cleaning my ass off of the shaft like a good slut. I smiled and reached behind me to scoop up Mistress’s cum leaking out of my well-fucked ass. I brought the jizz to my lips and moaned my delight.

It was delicious but…lacking.

* * *

Lilith – The Abyss

“It’s not Mark’s cum,” sighed Mary as she licked her fingers clean of her own spunk.

Mary had just received a titty fuck from the busty Asian slut, leaving her jizz staining the heaving mounds. She leaned down and swiped up another line of her own cum and popped it into her mouth, sucking slowly.

“It’s good, but not the same.”

“Your cum is delicious, Mistress,” Xiu objected, scooping up a line for herself.

“But is it Mark’s?”

Xiu shook her head. “But he’s Master.”

I smiled, savoring the war waging inside of Mary.

This was so delicious. I wanted to track down the nun who cast the Avvah spell on Mark’s sister and thank her for providing me with this opportunity. Mary, her dick still hard, beckoned to the slut dressed like a schoolgirl—Lillian.

The whore was enjoying the cock I gifted her. She had burned for a week to experience her own dick. Would she be strong enough to deny her own sexual desires?

Few humans were.

Mary pulled the slut onto her lap, and Lillian happily sank down onto Mary’s cock. Her short, plaid skirt swayed about her ass, exposing her pale butt-cheeks as she fucked Mary. Another slut, big-titted Desiree, crawled across the floor between Mary’s legs and licked at her cunt. Mary threw her head back, moaning in pleasure.

“Having fun, Lilith?”

Light flooded the Shadows as Lucifer appeared. I ground my teeth. He always was showing up and butting in when I was having my fun. His brilliance engulfed me as he moved beside me.

“I am, Lucifer. I hope I’m not disturbing any plans of yours. I’d so hate to do that.” I hoped he heard the sarcasm dripping from my words.

“As I told you, Lilith. All outcomes serve me.”

Anger seethed inside me. He stood next to me and his light hurt eyes. Lucifer enjoyed burning bright. He was the Morning Star and shone as brightly as his pride.

“Do you think she’ll choose pleasure over love?” he asked.

I shrugged. “All outcomes serve me.”

I hoped he found that answered as frustrating as I found his bold assertion. While it would be amusing for Mary to choose pleasure over love, I didn’t need her to. Chantelle and Lana were gathering women to worship me while my monstrous children grew in their bellies.

I could feel Lucifer smirking next to me. “Well, Lilith, enjoy playing your games while you can.”

“Oh, I will, Lucifer.”

Once my vessel growing in Karen’s womb was born, I would be free of the Abyss. Free to roam the Mortal Realm. Free to experience all the pleasures denied Lucifer in the Abyss.

Free to destroy Mark for daring to place his hands upon me and for sticking his disgusting cock inside my pussy. Lucifer would pay for the same crime.

Mark had been foolish to let me fuck his slave Karen, thinking there would be no consequence. All for a few spells he could have learned if he just tracked down the right book. But he was lazy, eager for a shortcut and believed my lie about being horny.

He was a man and he understood the need to rut in a hot cunt.

Lucifer moved behind me, pressing his disgusting cock against my ass. I hated his touch. But Lucifer ruled the Abyss. I had to let him take advantage of my body. Once I was free, no man would ever touch me again.

“Such lewd, disgusting acts these mortals perform,” Lucifer whispered into my ear, his tone turning bitter. “To think the Creator expected me to bow to such filth as humans.”

I groaned as Lucifer slid his burning cock inside me, pain and pleasure warring in my cunt as he took his pleasure. Lucifer was as bad as any man, using women as mere vessels to satiate his lusts. He cared not one iota about my pleasure. I was merely a convenient hole to stick his dick in.

I focused on Karen, on my vessel growing quickly inside her while ignoring the cock inside me.

I just needed to figure out how to get Karen away from Mark now. Then everything would be perfect.

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Mary Sullivan – South Hill, WA

Noon approached as I flooded Fiona’s pussy. Korina lapped at my pussy and my cock while Fiona gasped beneath me, her cumming cunt milking out every last drop. I shuddered as the pleasure rushed through me, my juices gushing from my pussy into Korina’s mouth.

I was enjoying the cock a little too much, and I was torn. I loved Mark, but the intense, focused orgasm of a my dick was becoming addictive.

I shuddered, savoring Fiona’s pussy. I frowned when a felt I pressure in my bladder that tingled down my cock.

“Korina, do I still have a urethra in my pussy?”

“No, Mistress,” she answered. “It’s gone.”

I smiled. “Clamp your mouth to Fiona’s cunt and get ready?”

Feeling wicked, I relaxed my bladder. My piss shot out of my cock. I moaned in relief at the delightful sensations fluttering through my body. Pissing with a cock was almost like cumming. I sighed happily as my urine splashed into Fiona’s tight cunt before leaking out of her cunt into Korina’s waiting lips.

“Oh, Mistress, what are you doing?” Fiona moaned. “It feels like you’re douching me. Are you still cumming?”

“I’m pissing in your dirty cunt,” I sighed. The stream died down until there was only a few squirts.

“Oh, wow, Mistress,” Fiona moaned. “That’s so nasty! Thank you for using me as your toilet.”

“Thank you, Mistress, for letting me drink your piss,” Korina cooed between licks around my dick. “It was mixed with your tasty cum and Fiona’s delicious juices.”

I pulled out of Fiona, and more urine mixed with cum and cunt juices poured out into Korina’s eager mouth. Yellow piss ran down Korina’s neck to her breasts and belly. Still hungry for piss, Korina latched her mouth onto Fiona’s urethra.

“Mistress?” Fiona asked.

“Piss in the slut’s mouth.”

“Yes,” Fiona moaned as she obeyed. Her piss streamed into Korina’s mouth.

I grinned at the filthy sight. Korina’s lips were latched to Fiona’s cunt. Her throat worked as she swallowed, but some piss leaked out and joined the other dribbles that ran down to her breasts. My dick ached.

“Oh yes, drink my piss, Korina,” Fiona moaned. “I love it when you do that.”

“You piss in her mouth often?” I asked, stroking my cock.

“Mmm, yes Mistress,” Fiona moaned. “Ever since that Sunday in the hotel room when you made me piss on Korina, we’ve been drinking each other’s piss.”

“Sluts” I laughed. I looked around the room. I had fucked all of them. Alison and Desiree still sixty-nined, making sure they cleaned out every drop of my cum. This is what Mark must feel like after one of his orgies.

Pride at satiating all these women with his dick.

My cock suddenly softened.

I glanced at the cable box. It was noon. My dick shrank back and became a tiny, little clit. I shuddered, the powerful itch to fuck everything that moved vanished from my body. It was time to face Lilith and make my decision.

Could I give up Mark for the pleasure of a cock?

Did I want to give up the pleasure of a cock for Mark?

I shuddered, biting my lip as I walked to the dining room. I sat down, my eyes scanning the room. Where was Lilith? I looked around, my stomach tightening. Why was the demoness making me wait. I swallowed, my stomach roiling as I focused on the decision I had to make.

The cock was amazing, but was it everything I needed?

Suddenly, lust washed over me. Despite fucking for two-and-a-half-hours straight and cumming so many times, my nipples hardened and my pussy moistened. From the living room, the sluts all moaned as Lilith’s presences washed through the house. The orgy began again, the sluts throwing themselves into pleasuring each other.

Where was she? I looked around the dining room.

“So, what have you chosen?” Lilith purred, pressing up behind me, her tits pillowing on my shoulders.

I grit my teeth as pleasure washed over me. Lilith was sex made manifest, and her merest touch could make someone cum unless you’ve felt it before and were ready to fight it. But having her lush body pressing into your back was almost unbearably pleasurable.

As the lust surged through me, memories of the pleasure I felt with the cock filled my mind. How Alison’s cunt felt when I came insider her. The way Fiona gasped as I pissed in her cunt. Watching Chasity and Karen licking my cum off each other’s tits.

My resolve wavered. I wanted a cock.

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