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Cast of Characters

Warlocks

Mark Glassner — Mary Sullivan

Sex Slaves “The Sluts”

Alison — Desiree Fitzsimmons — Xiu — Korina — Fiona — Violet — Lillian — Nurse Thamina — Karen (Sister Louise Afra) — Jessica St. Pierre, Reporter — Agent Noel Heinrich, FBI — Dr. Willow WolfTail — April

Demons

Lucifer — Lilith — Marduk

The Cult of Lilith

Lana — Chantelle

Sisters of Mary Magdalene

Mother Superior Maryām — Sister Theodora Mariam — Archangel Gabriel — Dominion Ramiel (Angel) — Sister Agnes Chibuzo — Sister Isabella Cecillia — Doug Allard — Tina Allard

Other

Brandon Fitzsimmons — Antsy (Mark’s Sister) — Alice — Sandy (Mark’s Mother) — Sean (Mary’s Father) — Shannon (Mary’s Older Sister) — Missy (Mary’s Younger Sister) — George (Shannon’s Fiance)— Damien (Missy’s Boyfriend) — Felicity (Sean’s Slut) — Joy (Sandy Slut) — Avialle (Antsy’s Slut) — Samnag Soun (Grad Student NYU)

Chapter One

Today, a new world is reborn. Today, we cast aside the shackles of men and liberate womankind. Today, we have struck the first blow in the name of our goddess, Lilith of the Black Moon. Seattle is ours. It is only the beginning.

—excerpt from High Priestess Chantelle’s victory speech, November 18th, 2013

Thursday, June 20th, 2013 – Svitlana “Lana” Paquet-Holub – Mount Rainier National Park, WA

“Sisters, we gather on the night of the summer solstice to give thanks to the Goddesses in all things,” Babylon intoned.

The fire crackled in the clearing as Babylon, the coven’s leader, led us in a series of prayers and spells. Fiery sparks rose into the air like tiny souls. Tonight was the Summer Solstice. I fought my trembles as I stepped up to the bonfire, my wife at my side. We were the high priestesses of Lilith. Tonight, we would unveil our goddess before the coven of women assembled around the fire.

There were ten in total. Each woman stripped naked, their bodies painted orange and red by the firelight. No men were allowed in this coven of Wiccans. They prayed to nature spirits and pretended to cast spells. Tonight, Chantelle and I would show them true magic and a real goddess to worship. Most were eager for it. All week, Babylon, their coven leader, had called and texted my wife, explaining how her coven yearned for tonight’s unveiling.

Our goddess, Lilith, had commanded us to find her followers. We had obeyed.

My wife and I owed our goddess much. She had freed us from Mark Glassner’s control. So we had sworn fealty to her and sold her our souls. I received eternal youth and beauty for my wife and I while Chantelle had the power to create a cock from her clit.

I loved it when she fucked me with her girl-cock.

I glanced at Babylon as she went through her prayers. I had never liked church, but now that I was a high priestess I should change my opinion. Babylon threw herself into her prayers, committing every ounce of her energy into her worship of nature and the divine feminine.

My wife and I had met Babylon earlier this week in a coffee shop. She was a single mother and civil engineer for the City of Seattle who found Wicca after her abusive husband beat her nearly to death. At a battered women’s shelter, a kind woman named Helena introduced her to the worship of nature and the Divine Goddess. When Helena passed away two years ago, Babylon took over the coven and drove out the few men, along with any women who objected.

Those who remained hated men. They were exactly what Lilith looked for.

No man was worthy of worshiping Lilith.

Most of the coven was gay. I could see their hungry looks as they gazed upon the naked flesh of my wife, Chantelle, and myself. And the rest were certainly bi or bi-curious. The coven ranged from the young Crystal, Babylon’s eighteen-year-old daughter, to Babylon herself in her early forties.

“Sisters, we have all waited for this momentous night,” Babylon said, finished with her prayers and invocations. “Lilith herself shall appear. The first feminist.” Babylon shuddered, raising her arms high in supplication. “She wanted to be equal with her husband, Adam, and he dismissed her and found another wife who would submit to his brutish whims. Eve. This is what’s wrong with mainstream, patriarchy dominated religion.”

A wild look appeared in Babylon’s eyes.

“That is why we have rejected society’s dogma and retreated to our sisterhood. We have striven to perform feminine magic, untainted by destructive, masculine energy.” Babylon rubbed at her womb. “We hold creation in our very bellies. Tonight, Chantelle and Lana will summon a true goddess, one who promises us power and freedom from men’s chains.”

Chantelle nodded. “With Lilith, we do not need men even for their seed. We shall create a world free of their destruction.”

Doubt radiated from the group. Starlight, a green-haired girl with small breasts and nipples pierced with gold barbells tipped with emeralds, shifted. She had an innocent face, but I could hear her whispered japes to the other coven members. Her eyes glinted with mockery as they stared at my wife and me.

I enjoyed petite women, like my beautiful Chantelle, so I wouldn’t mind putting Starlight’s smug mouth to work on my cunt once we demonstrated our magic.

“Now Sisters, Chantelle and Lana have come before us to summon Lilith,” Babylon said, giving Starlight a hard stare, “so please be respectful of those who speak for a Goddess as illustrious as Lilith.”

Starlight snorted.

I stared at Starlight, but she only gave me a mocking smile.

Babylon sighed. “We will speak in private, Sister Starlight, when the ceremony is over.” Babylon looked out at the rest of the group. “Sisters Chantelle and Lana wish to demonstrate their Goddess’s power and entreat us to pay homage to Lilith.”

Chantelle strode forward, her black hair rustling in the breeze as she stepped before the group. She stood naked and proud, totally unfazed by all the strange women’s gazes on her lithe, dancer’s body. All those years swinging on stripper poles at Deja Vu had stripped shame from my wife and me. That was how I met my wife. We both stripped at Deja Vu in Lakewood. Chantelle had been dancing on stage when our eyes met. Electricity surged between us.

At that moment, I knew I had to have her. Before Chantelle, I was straight, only occasionally fooling around with girls.

I moved after her, walking with a strut, my curvy body swaying and my large breasts jiggling. I moved behind my wife and pressed my round breasts into her back. I wrapped my arms around Chantelle’s waist, my hands rubbing along her flat stomach and reaching down to her shaved cunt.

“Are you demonstrating your powers or just fingering your girlfriend’s snatch?” Starlight laughed derisively.

“My wife’s snatch,” I answered, fighting my anger. I wanted to run down and claw the bitch’s eyes out. I had been known to pull a slut’s weave or scratch her face at Deja Vu. I drew in a deep breath. I was here to serve Lilith, not wrestle with a mouthy bitch.

Chantelle’s hand touched mine with a gentle caress. She sensed my anger at Starlight and wanted me to relax. I kissed her neck in thanks. She shifted and pressed her ass into the growing heat between my thighs.

It was time to summon the goddess. Midnight neared. The moon burned above us.

“The Great Goddess, Lilith, I beseech thee,” I intoned, repeating the phrases I carefully memorized. None of it was necessary, but Lilith explained power required its trappings. Lilith watched us from the Shadows, the topmost layer of the Abyss, waiting for the moment to reveal herself. “Show your blessing upon your unworthy servant, Chantelle.” My fingers found Chantelle’s hard, little clit and rolled it between my fingers.

Her nub swelled between my fingers.

A gasp sounded from the youngest member of the coven. Crystal pointed. “Something’s growing from her pussy!”

A murmur went through the coven as Chantelle’s clit grew. Lengthening and widening until her clit blossomed into a long, thick cock, complete with an angry red tip and the slit for the urethra. All eyes were upon Chantelle’s dick. Starlight’s jaw dropped.

That shut up the mouthy bitch.

I stroked Chantelle’s cock, savoring her girth. I loved having a cock inside me. No dildo or vibrator could ever take the place of a real cock. My appetite for real dick had led me to be unfaithful to Chantelle in the past. I knew how much it hurt her every time she saw me with a man. But now I would never need a man again.

My beautiful Chantelle could satisfy all my desires.

“O Great Goddess, I thank you for this gift,” I intoned, trying to capture the same pompous tone Babylon used during her prayers. “Thank you providing your Daughter with the Seed of Life. No longer must we rely on the brutish embrace of a man to quicken new life. No longer must we be slaves to Man’s brutal appetites.”

I stroked her cock faster. Every time the sensitive head of her cock rubbed against my palm, a shudder went through my wife’s body. Dewy eyes stared at my wife’s cock. The women’s excitement grew. Their thighs became shiny with their juices and their nipples hardened atop their breasts. Their hips shifted and soft moans escaped their lips.

“A real cock,” Babylon whispered, her thighs pressed tight together. Her fingers were clasped before her, itching to plunge between her thighs.

Above the fragrant cedar burning on the bonfire, I smelled hot cunt. I breathed in the scent of the coven’s arousal as I slid my hand faster on my wife’s neck. Chantelle shuddered and moaned in my embrace, her dick throbbing.

“Will she really orgasm with her dick?” Crystal asked.

“I will,” moaned Chantelle. “Lilith has gifted me with a miracle.”

I kissed my wife’s neck, my hand slapping into her groin. I ignored the burning ache in my arm and focused on bringing my wife to her climax. My nipples ached and my pussy burned. I ground my clit against her ass.

“Cum for them,” I whispered into my wife’s ear. “Let your jizz rain across the ground.”

“Yes,” moaned my wife. “For Lilith.”

“For Lilith,” someone in the coven moaned.

The coven members let their hands roam their bodies. Starlight tugged and pulled on her nipple piercings. Crystal trembled beside her mother as she rubbed her fingers between her thighs, caressing her barely legal pussy. Other women joined them, masturbating as they waited for the goddess to appear.

No doubt remained in the clearing.

My clit ached against my wife’s ass. She trembled in my arms and her breath quickened. She grew closer to erupting. I kept stroking her, eager to bring her to her spurting eruption. I loved pleasuring my wife’s dick. My lips nibbled at her ear, teasing her.

“Spill for them. Show them Lilith’s gift.”

“Yes,” gasped Chantelle. Her hips undulated. Her cock throbbed in my hand. “Thank you, Lilith.”

My wife was about to cum. I intoned, “Lilith the Great Goddess! Lilith of the Black Moon! Lilith of the Empty Womb! Appear! Appear before your unworthy Daughters!”

Chantelle gasped and moaned as her body shuddered in my embrace. Her dick throbbed in my hand. The first jet of white cum shot out of her dick, arced through the air, and landed in the bonfire. I kept stroking her, squeezing out a second and third squirt. The fire spurted as her seed seasoned it, the signal for Lilith to appear.

A moan went through the women as the glorious presence of Lilith filled the air. Lilith appeared amid the flames. She stood at the top of the bonfire, clothed only in her silvery hair. I moaned as the waves of lust washed through me and came with every other woman in the clearing.

Pussy juices squirted down my thighs. I clung to Chantelle, holding onto her cock as she squirted more jizz. The pleasure shuddered through me. Lilith was sex incarnate. Her touch would ignite lust in a corpse.

And there were twelve living women in the clearing.

“Goddess, yes,” Babylon gasped.

“Mother,” groaned Crystal, grasping Babylon as the two trembled in orgasm.

Starlight fell to her knees, frigging her pussy hard as she screamed out her pleasure to the goddess. The other women screamed out their orgasms, singing their bliss to the night. Lilith raised her arms, drinking in the offerings of worship from the women as they climaxed. Her silvery hair reflecting orange and her violet eyes glowed with inhuman lusts. Her large breasts, perky and defying gravity, jiggled and swayed as she slowly turned atop the flames, gazing at each of the coven members. Jutting proudly from her crotch was a cock larger than Chantelle’s. And beneath her dick was the wet slit of her pussy, glistening with her desire.

“Oh, my Daughters!” Lilith pronounced. “Worship me with your flesh. Pledge your obeisance, and I shall deliver a feminine paradise to this world. No man shall make a woman his chattel and enslave her to his perverse desires.”

“Lilith,” moaned the coven as they fell upon each other in an orgy of female flesh.

None of the coven had ever felt the power of Lilith’s aura of lust. They were overwhelmed by its intensity. Babylon turned Crystal and kissed her, neither caring that they were mother and daughter. All that mattered was the lust burning in their bodies.

Mother and daughter were so similar in appearance, both blonde and tall. The only difference was age. Babylon was Crystal’s beauty ripened with maturity, her breasts swollen with motherhood. Crystal bent down and engulfed her mother’s nipple, nursing once more as her mother’s hands roamed her body. Babylon found her daughter’s shaved, wet cunt and shoved fingers inside the young woman.

“That’s it,” moaned Babylon as she pumped her fingers hard and fast. “Let Mommy love you.”

I savored the incestuous sight. It was so wicked. Taboos were broken tonight.

“You are so beautiful,” a redhead named Mona moaned. The short and curvy woman knelt before Chantelle. “Your cock is amazing. I have to experience it.”

“Yes,” groaned Chantelle as the redhead’s mouth opened wide and engulfed my wife’s cock.

Ecstasy shuddered across my wife’s face. She reached down and grasped Mona’s red hair. Chantelle’s hips thrust forward, her small tits jiggling, and fucked Mona’s mouth. My wife’s cock pressed down Mona’s throat, the slut deep-throating every inch.

“Take it all, slut,” gasped Chantelle. “Worship your new goddess through me.”

A hand grabbed my right shoulder and turned me around. Starlight stood before me, lust shining in her pixyish face. She licked her lips as her hands went to my large breasts. She squeezed them and ran her thumbs across my nipples. All mockery and doubt was wiped from her face.

“She’s real,” moaned Starlight. “You have magic. Just like Mary.”

“Mary?” I growled. “That redheaded bitch of Mark Glassner?”

“Yes, yes.” Starlight shuddered. “She bewitched me at the Clam Diver in Tacoma. I devoured her cunt. She was intoxicating.”

“She’s a lie.” I seized Starlight’s green hair and pulled her closer. “False. She worships a demon. That is where her power comes from. She helps her fiance enslave women. They use and abuse them together. She is as evil as Mark.”

“Evil,” moaned Starlight, her fingers digging into my tits.

“We shall destroy them both.” Anger billowed through my lust. Mark and Mary would both pay for dominating my wife and me.

“Worship me, Daughters,” moaned Lilith.

More lust crashed into me. I pulled Starlight’s face to me by her hair and kissed her hard. I thrust my tongue deep into her mouth. Her apple-sized breasts rubbed against my full tits, the cold emerald of her piercing digging into my soft flesh. She kissed me back, her tongue agile and quick as it explored my mouth.

My pussy clenched. I remember her mockery and my promise. I had to feel her delicious mouth on my cunt. I broke the kiss. “Fall to your knees and worship our goddess. Every time you please a woman, you please her.”

“Yes,” Starlight moaned. “Yes, Lilith. I’m your servant.”

She fell to her knees at my feet. Her hands wrapped around my waist. Her hands grasped my ass. Her fingers dug into my flesh. I groaned as she pulled me close and buried her face between my thighs. Her breath was hot on my shaved cunt.

“Eat me,” I hissed and pulled her face closer.

Her lips touched my pussy. Then her tongue licked at my slit. I shuddered in pleasure. Her smug mouth ate my pussy with skill. She devoured me, swirling her tongue through every inch of my folds. I knew she would be good at eating pussy.

I swayed and ground my cunt on her hungry mouth. My breasts jiggled as the pleasure rippled out of my pussy. Her tongue dived deep into my sheath, flicking and caressing me, trying to make me explode on her lips.

I wanted to explode.

“Yes,” I groaned and shuddered. “That’s it. Oh, yes. Devour me. Make me cum. Make me cum hard on your mouth. Worship your goddess.”

Starlight moaned in response. Her tongue flicked up to my clit. Her lips sucked on it. She nibbled and I shuddered. Starlight knew how to devour pussy. She drove me wide with her fervent licking and nuzzling. Her tongue explored every inch of my hot flesh. I drank it all in as my orgasm built inside of me.

“Drink my cum!” Chantelle moaned. “Oh, fuck, drink that delicious girl-cum!”

I glanced over my shoulder and savored the sight of my trembling wife. Her long, black hair fell down to her ass. Chantelle’s butt clenched as she pumped blast after blast of cum into the redhead’s mouth. I shuddered on Starlight’s mouth as Mona fell back, girl-jizz dripped down her lips.

“Oh my Goddess!” Mona moaned. “It taste just like real cum!”

“Yes,” Lilith praised. “Men are no longer needed.”

“My goddess,” I moaned as my orgasm burst through me.

Chantelle turned and caught my eyes, smiling at me. I swayed. The pleasure bathed my body. It rippled out of me in powerful blasts. My knees buckled. I kept a tight grip on Starlight’s hair as the slut drank down my flood of juices. Stars danced before my eyes.

“I love you, Lilith,” I cried out. “My goddess.”

“I give you this promise,” Lilith cried out to the orgy, “worship me and no longer will you have to be slaves to men and their lusts just to have children. My Daughters, when we control the world, there will be peace. When we control the world, there will only be caring and kindness. We will nurture each other, not tear each other down! Worship me, my Daughters, and I shall deliver Paradise to you!”

“My Goddess!” Starlight moaned fervently, my juices glistening on her face. “I am your humble servant!”

“My Goddess!” Crystal panted, looking up from her mother’s cunt, her lips sticky with Babylon’s passion.

“I will follow, my Goddess!” Babylon moaned, her face sticky with her daughter’s cunt.

“I am yours, Lilith!” screamed Mona, white cum staining her lower lip.

More called out, pledging themselves to Lilith until the entire cover knelt before the goddess. I glanced at my wife. A pleased smile burned on her lips. Our Goddess trusted us to find her worshipers and we succeeded.

We would be rewarded.

Lusts burned through me as Lilith shuddered atop the bonfire, her nubile body heaving. I needed more. I needed to lick pussy. Starlight’s pussy. I pushed the slut down onto her back as I knelt. I spread her thighs. Starlight’s shaved cunt glistened in the firelight, eager to be licked.

My first reward.

I buried my face into Starlight’s cunt and licked through her flesh. The woman shuddered and moaned. Her juices poured out. Lilith’s lusts gripped Starlight. The young woman would not be long in cumming as I devoured her cunt.

“Spread the word!” Lilith commanded, her voice echoing through the clearing. “In one month’s time, my vessel shall be born. I shall enter the world once more in the flesh, unchained from my prison. In one month, women shall retake the world that was stolen from us by men. In one month’s time, each of you shall receive my Gift and my Blessing!

“Now worship me!”

“How?” Starlight moaned as she came on my face, flooding my lips with her tart honey.

“With your bodies!” Lilith pronounced. “Love each other and delight in each other’s flesh!”

I rose up from between Starlight’s thighs. Mona watched, cum staining her lips. I grabbed Mona, pulled her to me, and kissed her soft lips. I tasted the salty flavor of my wife’s seed as I pressed her down to the ground. Our legs spread. Our cunts met in a hot kiss. I let myself become lost to the lust billowing from Lilith.

Beside me, Chantelle mounted Starlight and fucked the green-haired girl’s cunt. Chantelle reached out her hand and grabbed mine. I clutched her hand as we fucked our women together and worshiped our goddess.

Together, we would help Lilith make the world a far better place.

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Friday, June 21st, 2013 – Lilith

Midnight came and went as my followers worshiped me with sex. I flickered about the clearing, drinking in the power of their lust. It filled the air with an electric charge helping to tie me to the mortal world. Since that slattern, Mary, used her last boon, the only thing that tied me here was my vessel growing in Karen’s womb.

Without that tiny vessel, I would be once more chained to the abyss. But thanks to Lucifer’s mistake, Mary had summoned me and used me to break the power of a Priestess—Karen. Only in the womb of a disgraced Priestess could my new body be grown.

I smiled, remembering how easy it had been to get Mark to agree to let me fuck Karen.

I flickered, appearing across the clearing.

The unstable manifestation frustrated me. I hated being unable to control where I appeared. I was amazed I held my manifestation above the fire as long as I had. It took incredible concentration to keep it up. But watching my worshipers orgy distracted me, and now I could barely stay in the same spot for a minute.

So I kept a mysterious smile on my face and let the foolish mortals think I was doing it on purpose.

I appeared before mother and daughter, savoring their taboo incest as they devoured each other’s cunt. Their tongues lapping through nearly identical pussies. They moaned and gasped as they shared their forbidden lust with me.

Flicker.

I appeared before Chantelle as she fucked Starlight. Chantelle’s girl-cock slammed in and out of Starlight’s shaved cunt. The green-haired woman gasped and writhed beneath Chantelle, eager to be filled with a woman’s seed.

Flicker.

A blonde woman and an Asian woman scissored and ground their cunts together.

Flicker.

Lana devoured a redhead’s pussy.

Flicker.

The flickering didn’t matter. In one month I would be reborn. Until then, each of these women would find others to worship me. Slowly, my power would grow and grow until I was once again worshiped by the masses. I gazed to the northwest towards the city of Seattle. There I would build my new seat, among the seven hills of Seattle.

Like at Babylon of old.

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