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Story Codes: Female/Female, Female/Females, Incest, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Rimming, Sex Toys, Virgin, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Hot Wife, MILF, Cheating, Cuckold, Supernatural

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Megan Stepherson

I gave my mother a holy kiss with lots of tongue.

She whimpered against me, her lips working on mine. It was so naughty to do this, but I was just following the angel Lilithel’s words. She was in me.

Inhabiting me. She would make sure that the lesbian witch Cassie was driven from my school.
Mary would be free of that dyke’s spell.

“Yes, she will be,” Lilithel cooed in my ear as I made out with my mother. No, no, sharing a holy kiss. That was what we were doing. “Exactly. It’s so holy. Do you feel how holy it is in your pussy?”

I did. I shuddered, kissing my mother with passion. She trembled against me, her tongue playing with mine. This moment was so hot. I groaned, savoring the way that my body trembled. My pussy melted with the power of the holy kiss we shared.

“Now have your mother shave your pussy,” purred Lilithel. “We have to prepare you to oppose that awful dyke-witch and the demon she summoned.”

I broke the kiss with Mom and said, “I need you to shave my pussy.”

“Of course, sweetheart,” she said, licking her lips and taking my hand. “We should do that in the bathroom.”

I nodded. Of course, that made sense. She spun around and took my hand. She rushed toward the stairs, dragging me after her. She was so eager after we shared that holy kiss. I stumbled before catching myself. We rushed up the stairs. Dad wasn’t home. I was relieved by that. We reached the top of the stairs and Mom dragged me into the bathroom.

“You’ll need to get naked,” Mom said as she opened the medicine cabinet and grabbed the razor I used to shave my legs along with my pink shaving cream. “Oh, that’s cute.”

“She needs to be naked, too,” the angel in me said.

“You’ll have to get naked, too, Mom,” I said as I unbuttoned my blouse, my pussy soaking my panties. “So, um, your clothes won’t get wet.”

“Of course!” she said. “Whatever you want, sweetheart.” Mom pulled off her T-shirt as I drew off my blouse. Her large breasts were held in a gray bra with white lace around the cups. It was cute. Where had she gotten it? I would love a pair like that.

She reached behind her and unhooked it. Her breasts came out. Lilithel purred in me. I didn’t pay them much mind. Breasts were breasts. I liked boys. I reached behind me and unhooked my bra. It was a white one. Pure. I took it off and exposed my small breasts.

“You’re so cute, sweetheart,” Mom said.

“Oh, thanks,” I said. “Um, you’re pretty, too, Mom.”

“I am?” She beamed. “I’m so glad you think that!” She unsnapped her jeans while I unzipped my skirt. “That makes me so happy, sweetheart.”

She beamed from ear to ear. Her joy shone from her. She really was so happy about it. I couldn’t help but smile back at her. It was nice seeing her like this. She wiggled out of her jeans, revealing a matching pair of gray panties. Mine were white. I peeled them off, exposing my red bush that dripped with my juices. The tangy aroma filled the air. I breathed slowly, my small breasts rising and falling.

Mom had a thick bush of black hair. She stepped out of her panties, a new scent filling the air. It was a spicy scent. Was that Mom’s pussy? Had the Holy Kiss… aroused her passions, too. I swallowed as I peeled off my socks.

“Um… how do we do this?” I asked.

“Like shaving your legs, I suppose,” Mom said. “I did it once when I was your age.” She quivered. “For your father.”

I stared at her in shock. “I thought you didn’t marry Dad until you were twenty-one.”

“Well…” She kept squirming. “We knew that we were going to be married, so…”

“Mom!” I gasped in shock as she squirmed there. She preached abstinence to me. “I can’t believe it. You didn’t have a friend that could finger your pussy and make out with you?”

“Finger my pussy?” She blinked as she turned on the faucet of the bathtub and put her hand beneath the stream to measure the temperature. “Why would I do that? I’m not a lesbian. That’s a sin, anyways. You don’t…?” She stared at me. “Is that what you and Mary do?”

“You think that makes us lesbians?” I asked.

“I mean, yeah,” she said then hurriedly added, “but it’s okay. Whatever you do, sweetheart, I support you. It makes me so wet. If you want to do lezzie things with your friend, just let me watch. At least let me do that.”

“We don’t do lesbian things,” I said firmly. “We just help each other stay pure and faithful to God so we don’t give in to our urges and fornicate with a boy.”

She smiled at me and stoppered up the water. The warmth spilled from it. She nodded to that. She grabbed a washcloth and soaked it in the water and stared at me. She pondered for a second like she wasn’t sure how to do this.

“Um, I think you should sit on the end of the tub and I’ll kneel inside it,” she said, already moving into the tub. The water washed around her legs, her big tits swaying. “Then I’ll shave your pussy and make you all bald. I’m so glad to do this for you, sweetheart.”

“Yeah,” I said. It couldn’t be lezzie things I did with Mary. We were straight. I loved boys.

“That’s right,” said Lilithel. “You’re straight. You just were staying pure. And I’m here to make sure you stay pure. No boy will touch you while I possess you. I promise you.”

I stepped into the tub, the warm water swirling around my ankles. I sat on the end of it, my back to the wall. There was enough of a lip to rest my keister on it. I spread my legs apart. I felt vulnerable, exposing my pussy to my mother. She dipped the washcloth into the water and brought it to my nethers.

I shuddered as she pressed the washcloth into my bush. The fabric rubbed against my pussy. I trembled as I felt something coursing through me. A shock of electricity. It felt good like when Mary touched me. It would feel better if a boy did it.

“Would it?” Lilithel asked. “Well, all that matters is that we’re purifying you.”

“Mmm, we’re going to shave away all that pubic hair and expose your pretty pussy, sweetheart,” cooed Mom as she pulled the washcloth away.

“Mom,” I gasped, my cheeks burning. “Pretty?”

“Well, your pussy just has to be pretty, right?” She smiled at me. “You’re just so beautiful. Your pussy is the only pretty one in the whole world.”

Mom sounded so weird. She grabbed the shaving cream can and smiled at me. She pressed the nozzle. The pink foam whooshed out and coated her left palm. She formed a nice mound before smearing it against my red bush. Her black hair spilled around her head, her boobs jiggling.

“Yes, yes, let’s see that pretty pussy,” Mom cooed and licked her lips like she wanted to… eat it.

“Of course she does,” said Lilithel. “Your pussy is holy now. Women are going to want to be anointed by your precious oil. You’ll purify them. Make it so that awful Cassie can’t turn them into depraved dykes like she did to your friend, Mary.”

Lilithel had explained all this before, but it was just so strange. I had read nothing like that in the Bible. Maybe it was in the Old Testament, but… did my pussy really have holy oil in it? Were my juices precious?

It was wild.

Mom brought the razor toward my pussy. I shuddered at that. My heart raced. A wave of fear washed through me. What if she cut me down there? It was so sensitive. She was my mother, though. I trusted her.

She started on my pudenda. She shaved the hair off my pubic mound. I was glad I trimmed my pubic hair so it wasn’t terribly thick. She would dip the razor into the bathwater and rinse it off with some shakes before returning to her task.

Bare skin, streaked with pink foam, appeared. The razor rasped over my skin, shaving the hairs. I breathed slowly, my toes flexing and curling in the cold water. I breathed slowly, trying to control the nervous energy in me so she didn’t nick me. Especially as she shaved around my pussy.

She worked carefully along my slit, humming beneath her breath.

“Little pussy, come out to play,” she cooed as she worked.

My breathing quickened. The razor caressed over my sensitive pubic mound. Her fingers brushed my pussy lips. My virgin snatch clenched and relaxed as she worked. More and more bare skin appeared. She worked down to my taint, shaving off my red bush. My freckled tits rose and fell. It felt so weird to have her touch my pussy. She was my mother. It was strange enough when Mary did it, but now…

“Just relax,” said Lilithel. “She’s going to make your pussy feel amazing. Better than Mary does. You’ll see. Now just keep breathing. We don’t want any nicks down there. We want your bald twat to be perfect. Just a perfectly pretty pussy.”

I nodded as Mom kept shaving. She worked on the right side of my slit now. She shaved away the hair with care, dipping the razor into the water after every few strokes. I trembled as I could feel the difference. I was so aware of my bare twat. The air washed over it. The water continued to rise as I squirmed there.

Mom stroked over my vulva with her fingers, stroking my shaved flesh. She nodded and grabbed the washcloth. She dunked it into the water then held it out over me. She wrung it out over my twat. The warmth bathed my pussy. I gasped as she wiped at my flesh next.

“Mom!” I gasped.

“Mmm, your pussy is so pretty,” she said, staring at it. She licked her lips like she was… hungry for my snatch. “Oh, my, I am not a lesbian, but…”

“Anoint her in holy oil,” Lilithel purred. “Tell her to eat your pussy.”

“What?” I gasped in shock.

“She must be protected. Hurry. Tell her now!” Lilithel ordered.

At the same moment, my mother said, “I know, I know, but I just want to lick your pussy, sweetheart. It just feels right with you.”

“Now, now, you have to anoint her or she’ll be like Mary! Paraded around by a collar. Made to eat pussy. To do horrible things. Hurry!”

“Eat my pussy, Mommy!” I gasped out.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she squealed and buried her face into my pussy.

I gasped at the incestuous lips kissing at my twat. My mother licked me. Her tongue flew up and down me. She stroked her tongue up and down my folds. It was an incredible delight to have her feasting on me. She licked up and down my flesh with wild abandon. Her tongue stroked me.

I squirmed there, my legs kicking. Water sloshed in the tub as Mom devoured my pussy. It was clear she had never done it before. She just lapped at my virgin folds, brushing my hymen. She moaned in delight as her tongue stroked over my bare flesh.

“Mom!” I gasped as she licked my clit. She felt almost as good as Lilithel’s touch.

“Oh, sweetheart,” Mom moaned. “Oh, isn’t that good? You taste so yummy. I didn’t know pussy could taste so good.

“Say, ‘Because my pussy is holy, it’s not a sin to enjoy it. All women need to be blessed by my holy oil to be purified,’” Lilithel cooed in my soul.

I gasped out those words as Mom lapped at me. She groaned out, “Yes, yes, so holy. Your holy oil is so delicious. I want to be purified!”

She licked at my clit with frantic heat. I trembled there as she devoured me, my small breasts quivering. Her green eyes stared up at me with such intensity in them. She bathed my pussy with her hot tongue. It was just incredible.

My pleasure swept through me as she licked at me. She lapped at me with such wonderful intensity. I shuddered at what she did to me. My eyes rolled back in my head. My orgasm built and built as she bathed my cunt.

It felt so good. I couldn’t believe how wonderful it felt. “We’re not lesbians for doing this!”

“No, no, no,” moaned Mom. “We love men! I love your father. You love your boyfriend.”

“Yes, yes, yes,” I gasped and glanced at the promise ring I wore on my right hand. “I love Vern. Oh, oh, oh, keep me pure, Mommy! Lick my cunt! Oh, lap at me. I’m going to cum!”

She stroked her tongue around my clit before suckling on it. I gasped at the intensity of that. My head smacked back into the shower wall as I enjoyed what she did to me. My eyes squeezed shut as she flicked her tongue around my clit.

It was an incredible delight to have her doing that to me. I groaned as she nibbled on me with such passion. The incestuous heat swelled in me. I groaned as Mom tongued my bud. My toes curled in the warm water. I squealed out in rapture.

“Mommy!”

I came.

My pussy convulsed, juices gushing out and bathing her lips. She tongued me with passion. She stroked up and down my virgin folds. The rapture washed through my body and bathed my mind as I anointed Mom in holy oil.

“Doesn’t that just feel so amazing to purify a woman?” Lilithel asked.

“Yes!” I howled, the rapture sweeping through me. “It’s even better than when Mary fingers me.”

“Good!” Mom gasped and licked at me with such fervent heat.

The taboo of my married mother licking me washed through me. It was almost like she was cheating on Daddy with me. I shuddered through all that wonderful bliss. It drowned my mind as her tongue lapped at me. I quivered in delight as my orgasm peaked in me.

Mom lapped at my pussy as my pleasure crashed into buzzing bliss. I panted, my small breasts rising and falling. The water splashed behind her. The overflow drain gurgled away. The water was nearly up to my knees. Mom’s boobs bobbed on the surface.

“Now, you have to go to the sex shop to purchase the special rod,” Lilithel said. “Remember.”

“Mom, Mom,” I said, feeling so good. Following Lilithel made me feel so amazing. “We have to go to the sex shop to buy a special rod.”

“Right!” she said and rose to her feet, water spilling down her lithe legs and stomach. More dripped from her boobs. She turned around and shut off the water. She bent over to unstopper th

e drain; my eyes locked on her black bush. She had eaten me, so what would it be like to…?
No, no, I wasn’t a lesbian.

“But you’re holy,” said Lilithel. “You’ll be able to bless women by eating their pussies, but we have lots to do. Plenty of time to devour your mother later.”

Eat pussy… I wasn’t sure I could do that, but if it was to bless them. Well, I would have to.

Mom and I climbed out of the bath. She dried off her body while I wiped down my feet. I felt so bare down between my legs. I reached for my panties, but Lilithel told me not to bother. “Other women need to be blessed. They’ll need access. A skirt and blouse is enough.”

It made such sense to me.

I dressed in my blouse and skirt. Mom put on her jeans and blouse. She put on panties, but Lilithel had me stop her from putting on a bra. Her T-shirt clung to her big boobs, her nipples poking at the material. We headed downstairs and out into the garage. We hopped into Mom’s Tesla and we were off.

Mom drove us to the sex shop. It had the deceptive name of Lover’s Delights. It was a horrible den of inequity and perversion. I never imagined I would ever go into a place like this, but Jesus often ministered to the sinners. The tax collectors and the prostitutes. If I had to save people, I had to go into low places, too.

“That’s right,” Lilithel said. The angel giggled in me. “We’re here to save them.”

“Oh, my,” Mom said when we walked in and saw the perversion. Porno magazines up front with green and orange stickers covering the women’s nipples. Some just had women on them—either alone, in pairs, or in groups—but some had men posing, too, often with each other. Sex toys covered the walls. Kinky outfits abounded. A whole rack of collars with different collars was to my right.

Including a pink one like Mary was forced to wear.

“I had heard stories,” Mom said, “but I never imagined it would be so… dirty in here. Oh, my.” She looked at the magazine of the two men kissing. “That’s… Are you sure we should be in here, sweetheart? I mean…?”

“Yes,” I said though I didn’t sound confident. Lilithel just gave me an encouraging purr. “We have to buy a holy rod.”

“Can I help you two?” asked a woman at the counter. She had a flushed face. She licked her fingers, smiling at us. Her eyes sparkled.

“The witch and the succubus have been here,” Lilithel said. “Recently. They just left. Their stench is all over the place. Do you smell it?”

I breathed in this scent of pussy. It smelled… like Mary. “Mary was here, wasn’t she? What did that awful witch do to her in here?”

“Look at all those dildos. She used some of those on them,” said Lilithel. “Now you want a long one. Double-headed. That will be your holy rod that you can share with other women. There. At the end. See it. The long, blue one.”

My cheeks burned as I moved down the wall of sex toys. There were so many different types and styles. I had heard of marital aids, but I didn’t think they could be bumpy. Or have rubber spikes on them. Strange curves. Tongues. Two prongs. Did that mean one was supposed to go into the butthole and the pussy at the same time?

“Mmm, yes,” the angel answered. “So depraved and disgusting, isn’t it?”

I nodded, my pussy burning. Without panties on, I could feel the air wafting up between my thighs and washing around them. It was a strange sensation. I reached the end of the aisle, Mom with me. I grabbed the box holding a two-headed dildo. It had a clear cutout to show it off. The thing was over two feet long and bent in half. It was made out of some flexible rubber, almost like a gel.

“Nice choice,” the clerk said as I brought it up. “Mmm, you and your MILF are going to love it. God, that’s hot. Older hotties and young girls fucking is wild.”

“We’re not…” My cheeks burned. “That’s my mother, not my…”

“That’s hot. I love that sort of kinky roleplay. Mmm, you two have fun with this.” The clerk held up the box. “You’ll love it. I’ve heard good things about it.”

My ears blazed hot as Lilithel said, “Greet her with a holy kiss. You should greet every woman that way.”

I leaned forward and said, “I want to give you a holy kiss.”

The clerk puckered her lips and leaned over the counter. Our mouths met. Her lips melted to mine the way Mom’s had. She thrust her tongue into my mouth. I groaned as she did that. This wave of heat washed over me as we kissed. It was so wild to make out with her.

Our tongues danced together. They flicked about in each other’s mouths. I loved this sensation. It was so hot to make out with her. She whimpered into my lips as my pussy clenched. It was… exciting to deliver holy kisses.

I broke it. The clerk swayed there. She looked in awe at me, transformed by the holy kiss. She squeezed her tits, her eyes burning with lust for me. She wanted me. She craved to see me naked. I could feel it.

“Then give her what she craves,” purred Lilithel. “In fact, you and your mother must use the holy rod on each other so why not now? Both of you, get naked.”

“Mom, get naked so we can use the holy rod on each other,” I said.

Mom nodded while the clerk groaned and shuddered, such joy in her eyes. She stared at me—and only at me—as Mom and I stripped. It didn’t take us long to get naked. Mom’s big boobs swayed as my little ones quivered. I shuddered, feeling the heat burning across my freckled cheeks. Having an audience made this feel so wicked, and in the depraved sex shop…

It was so wrong, but we were here to save Mary. We had to go where it was wrong to do that.
“So, um, how do we use the holy rod?” asked Mom as she pulled it out of her packaging.

“Well, it’s simple,” said the watching clerk. “Best way is for one of you to put her end into her pussy and sit down. Then the other scissors her legs and scoots closer. She puts the dildo into her pussy and you slide together. Then you hump and fuck each other until you cum.”

“I see,” Mom said and shoved the end of the dildo into her pussy without hesitating. She shuddered, her big boobs jiggling. “Oh, that’s thicker than your father.”

“God, this mother/daughter scene is hot,” the clerk moaned, watching with such burning heat in her eyes. “Fuck her hard.”

Mom smiled and sank to the floor. I joined her, the other end of the blue dildo thrusting obscenely from her black bush and pussy. I joined her, grabbing the end of the holy rod and scissoring my legs with hers. I pressed the end of the dildo into my folds. Right against my virgin hymen.

I pushed on it. I whimpered, feeling my maidenhead stretching and stretching. I whimpered as I scooted closer to Mom. The dildo squirmed in my hand, wanting to bend as my hymen held for one more second before it popped.

The dildo popped into my deflowered pussy.

“Oh, wow,” I gasped as I savored that girth in me. The shaft stretched me out. I shuddered, feeling a trickle of warmth, a bit of hymnal blood shed. “Oh, it’s in me, Mommy. I have something in me!”

“That’s wonderful,” she purred as I worked my pussy down the dildo, taking more and more of it. “Mmm, I can feel it shifting around in me. Ooh, that’s so good!”

“Now fuck each other,” the clerk moaned, her hand dipping beneath the counter. She watched with hot eyes as Mom and I humped at each other.

We both squealed as the dildo moved in our pussies. My cunt slid up and down my end. It massaged my deflowered twat. This silky friction swept pleasure through me. I had never felt anything like it before. It was so wild.

I loved it. I enjoyed it so much. My eyes rolled back in my head.

“Yes, yes, yes,” Mom groaned as she fucked me. “Oh, yes, yes, that’s it. That’s so good. That’s just amazing. We’re fucking each other!”

“Yes, we are, Mommy!” I gasped as I humped against her. “Oh, Mommy, we’re doing it. We’re loving each other. Yes, yes, yes!”

It felt so good to fuck my pussy up and down the dildo. Lilithel was an angel sent by the Lord. I had to trust her because… It really felt so good to have that shaft in me. A man must feel even better. This was to keep us pure. From straying with men because then we would stay pure for marriage or for our husbands.

“That’s right,” Lilithel said. “Mmm, you’re just such a special girl. Mmm, I know you’ll stop Hedone and her dyke-witch!”

“Yes!” I gasped, humping even harder against my mother. “We’ll save them! We’ll save Mary!”

Mom just moaned and fucked me. The store clerk masturbated her pussy, this wild gleam in her eyes. It was so hot feeling her watching us. My small boobs quivered while Mom’s boobs bounced. They heaved with her passion.

My pussy clenched down around the dildo, drinking in the friction. I moaned like Mom. We were both rising toward our orgasms. I could feel that building in the air. It would be spectacular. I just couldn’t wait for that pleasure to burst through us both. It would be spectacular. Just an incredible thing.

I shuddered, savoring this moment immensely. My head tossed as my pussy melted around that big, thick dildo. We humped together so hard, Mom’s bush rubbed into her my vulva. I gasped at that ticklish sensation, the dildo nuzzling into the bottom of my pussy.

Right against my cervix. My womb.

I gasped out, “Yes!”

“Are you cumming?” Mom moaned as I bucked, my pussy writhing around the dildo.

“I am!” I gasped, the waves of taboo rapture sweeping through me. I tossed my head, my little boobs jiggling. “I am cumming so hard!”

“Good!” Mom gasped. “That’s so good! Ooh, ooh, I love it. I love it so much!”

She gasped, too. Her bush ticked my pussy lips. It felt so incredible. I loved every second of it as my pleasure swept through me. I groaned through it all. A big smile spread on my lips as I enjoyed this moment. It was magical to cum with her.

Just a wonderful thing. I felt so good. My head tossed back and forth. I groaned at the pleasure washing through me. I felt so good. Just so happy to have all that pleasure drowning my mind. Mom whimpered as I hit that peak.

“Mmm, that was amazing,” Lilithel said, shuddering in me. It was like she came, too. “Now you have to eat your mother’s pussy. You have to devour her and bless her.”

“Yes!” I squealed. “I have to bless your pussy, Mommy, by licking it!”

“Yes, you do!” Mom groaned and rose, the dildo sliding out of my pussy. It was stuck in her cunt. It swayed between her thighs, gleaming with my juices. She ripped it out and spun around. She planted her hands on the counter and thrust out her rump at me. “Eat me! Please, please, bless my pussy by eating me out!”

“Yes, Mommy!” I moaned and crawled to her. I wasn’t looking forward to doing this, but I had to make her cum so that she would be blessed. I wasn’t a lesbian.

“No, no, just a good girl blessing a good woman,” Lilithel said. “Now you feast on her. Just enjoy yourself. Finger your own pussy while you do it. That’ll make it even better.”

She was full of such good advice.

I slid my fingers down my shaved pubic mound to my bare lips. I rubbed at them as I nuzzled up into Mom’s bush. The spicy scent of her pussy filled my nose. I reached her black curls. They tickled my lips. I found the folds of her pussy. They were thick. Wrinkled. I licked them.

She moaned as I gathered up her spicy juice. She tasted fine. It wasn’t disgusting or anything. It was almost nice. I licked her again. She tasted even better. I tongued my mother a third time, gathering up the incestuous cream.

I thrust my fingers into my cunt.

I whimpered as two of my digits slid into my snatch. It felt so good to have them in me.
I worked my fingers in and out of my pussy as I licked my mother’s snatch. I tongued her with increasing passion. The better it felt to finger my pussy, the yummier her cunt tasted. I licked and lapped at her with passion. I stroked my tongue through her folds, enjoying the flavor of her snatch.

“See, pussy tastes better and better,” Lilithel purred. “Mmm, just enjoy her and finger that cunt. Bless her!”

I moaned and lapped at my mother’s pussy, blessing her with my tongue. My fingers pumped in and out of my snatch. That felt amazing. I loved having them in me. I thrust my tongue in and out of her cunt. I swirled around in her. I drove her wild with my licking. She moaned as I did that. She trembled as my tongue flicked around in her.

“Bless my pussy!” Mom moaned.

“Yes, yes, bless your mother’s pussy,” the clerk moaned. “This is so fucking hot! Yes!”

She sounded like she was cumming. I savored that sound as my tongue danced around in Mom’s pussy. I savored her spicy flavor. It was so wicked to do this to my mother. My pussy clamped down on my digits, the pleasure increasing in me.

I came closer and closer to cumming. I could feel that magical moment building and building in me. I would have a huge climax. I could not wait for it to burst through me. It would be spectacular. I shuddered, my cunt brimming with delight.

I rubbed the heel of my hand on my clit.

I gasped into Mom’s pussy as sparks sizzled from my bud. I massaged it, rubbing at my shaved vulva while my digits plundered my cunt. I licked at Mom’s folds again. I stroked through her petals to find her own little bud.

A pearl nestled in her spicy folds.

“Oh, that’s it, sweetheart,” Mom moaned. “Oh, Megan, that’s it. I’m going to cum! I’m going to cum from having my pussy blessed! I love you!”

“Love you, Mommy!” I moaned and suckled on her clit.

I nursed on her with passion as my fingers thrust in and out of my pussy. I savored that delight. I drove them deep into my cunt and slid them back out again as Mom whimpered. Her bush tickled my face as she trembled. Her butt-cheeks clenched before my eyes.

I was so close to cumming. I ground the heel of my hand against my clit. Sparks burst from that bud. I moaned around Mom’s pearl. I swirled my tongue around that delicious nub. She shuddered and squealed out in rapture.

“Megan!” she howled as her spicy juices gushed out of her pussy.

I groaned, licking up her passion. My clit sparked. I squealed into my mother’s snatch as I joined her in climaxing. My pussy spasmed around my fingers. Waves of delight washed through my body. Stars flashed across my vision.

“You’re blessing me!” howled Mom.

“I am!” I whimpered, Lilithel quivering in me. She felt so happy in my flesh. Stars flashed across my vision. It was just incredible to have all this ecstasy rushing through my body. I felt so good. “Oh, I am cumming so hard!”

“Good!” Mom whimpered as she ground her furred muff on my face.

I licked up her spicy juices as my cunt writhed around my digits. I trembled through my ecstasy, stars flashing across my vision. I loved this so much. I had to give women holy kisses and anoint them with my holy oil and bless their pussies and use my holy rod on them.

“That’s right,” purred Lilithel. “And you have to be tattooed with sacred sigils to make them more effective.”

“Yes!” I howled as my orgasm peaked in me.

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Cassandra “Cassie” Johnson

Mrs. Bakker parked her minivan in front of the magic shop. It was run by a woman named Aurora. I sometimes came in here but only carefully. Before, I was afraid that someone would find out I was a witch. My parents would disown me. I would be expelled from Christian Mountain College, too.

But now…

I was an open lesbian. Soon, I would be an open witch.

“Yes, you will,” Hedone purred. My succubus possessed me. I let her in willingly in exchange for the power to have every woman love me. They were all besotted with me, throwing away their morals. They would cheat on their husbands. Straight women would commit lesbian sex. Mothers would commit incest.

A preacher’s wife would cheat on her husband with her own daughter.

I was with Mrs. Bakker and her daughter, Cunt Muffin. I loved calling Mary Bakker, the prim and upright cheerleader, Cunt Muffin. She used to strut around the college like she was better than everyone else. A preacher’s daughter. A virgin with her purity ring. Devoted to scripture.

A closet lesbian who bullied me and made me eat out her pussy before her entire cheer squad.
Well, I wasn’t any longer. She was my sex slave now. My lover.

Her mother was my sex slave, too. They both wore pink collars attached to leashes. Mrs. Bakker had on a sundress with no bra or panties beneath while Cunt Muffin was in her cheer outfit. I had on a pair of jeans and a cute top. We headed into Third Eye, a sign above the door was of a single eye.

Though it looked more like a pussy seen sideways.

The place brimmed with feminine energy. Witchcraft. I could feel it even more strongly with Hedone in me. The prime succubus quivered in me as we entered the shop. It smelled of sandalwood and myrrh. Spicy and delicious. Crystals abounded along with books on various new age and fringe concepts. Ancient aliens, flat earth, hollow earth, lizard people conspiracies, neo-paganism, spirit science, Christ consciousness, reiki healing, magnets, crystals, tarot cards, tantric sex, yoga, chakras, meditation, ESP, reincarnation, Taoism, Shintoism, fertility cults, spellbooks, and even a section of comic books created by women.

“Oh, my,” said a woman with bleached-blonde hair and obviously fake tits shown off by her low-cut black top. Aurora, the store owner, stared at me leading the pair through the shop. “It’s Cassie, right, and…” Her eyes widened and she grabbed a crystal from a drawer. She held it out before me. “Hedone! You’re possessed.”

“I am,” I said as the crystal glowed bright, pushing against me.

Hedone laughed as my pussy clenched. The light from the crystal flickered then a crack shot through it. Smoke rose from the broken gemstone. Aurora dropped it and gasped. Her expression changed from fright to awe.

To lust.

“Hedone and her vessel,” she moaned, licking her lips, looking at me with such love in her eyes. Then she dropped to her knees and kissed at my feet. It was wild watching the woman smooching my shoes.

“Wait, wait, take them off and kiss my toes,” I said, loving the power I had over this sexy White woman.

“Yes, Cassie!” moaned the witch who ran the shop.

She pulled off my shoes and socks before she began smooching at my mocha-brown toes. I loved the feel of her lips on me. My pussy clenched. Mrs. Bakker and Cunt Muffin crowded in on me, the preacher’s wife and her daughter watched the sight.

It was so exciting to feel that tongue licking over my lips. Tingles raced up to my pussy. I shuddered and let go of the leashes. I peeled off my blouse. Aurora gasped as my small breasts appeared. The White woman’s blue eyes melted with lust.

She smooched at my feet again as I felt so saucy. I unsnapped my jeans. The sound shot Aurora’s gaze up to my crotch again. The witch moaned with such lust as she quivered there. I smiled at this and shoved down my jeans, working them off my hips.

“Are you going to have her eat your pussy?” Cunt Muffin asked. The blonde cheerleader licked her lips, her big boobs quivering beneath her sleeveless top. It was green with Mountain Christian’s red robin mascot stretched over her tits. “Are you?”

“Do you want to eat my pussy, Aurora?” I asked the witch as she started pulling my pants down.

“Yes!” she moaned. “Oh, Hedone is in you. What a powerful magic. I want to touch the source.”

“Hedone?” Cunt Muffin asked. “What is she talking about, Mistress.”

“I was going to introduce you to Hedone later,” I purred. “Mmm, but for right now, I just want to enjoy Aurora eating my pussy out. Why don’t you and your mother suckle on my tits.”

Mrs. Bakker and Cunt Muffin both squealed in delight. They ducked their heads down and latched onto my hard, dark nipples. I enjoyed the two White women suckling on my nubs. It felt so good. The pleasure shot down to my twat.

Aurora nuzzled up between my legs. The witch found my shaved cunt and tongued it. I shuddered in delight while Hedone purred in my snatch. I trembled as that hot tongue flicked through my folds. The witch feasted on me.

I knew she was a dyke, but she proved it with her skill.

“Oh, God,” I gasped, my nipples throbbing in my sex slaves’ mouths. “Oh, wow, Aurora!”
“Mmm, I’ve wanted to get my mouth on your pussy for a while, cutie,” purred Aurora. “You don’t need to summon a succubus to get me to do this!”

She thrust her tongue into my cunt and swirled it around in me. I groaned, savoring her doing that to me. It felt incredible in me. She swirled around in my snatch. I groaned, my face twisting in delight as she knew just where to touch me.

Her lips massaged my folds and brushed my clit. I groaned, my nipples throbbing as my sex slaves suckled on me. Mother and daughter loved me with such passion. I groaned, my cunt clamping around that hot tongue dancing in me.

“Oh, yes, yes, this is amazing!” I gasped. “I love this!”

“Yes, you do,” Hedone purred. “Oh, she’s delicious. Yes, yes, you’re going to drown in her pussy cream. Mmm, you’re such a wonderful witch.”

I smiled at my succubus’s compliment. Pleasure rippled through me. Delight burst from my nipples while my pussy melted around the witch’s tongue. I loved every second of Aurora devouring my cunt. She knew just what to do.

I groaned, shuddering from her touch. I loved every last second of this delight. It was so hot to have my two slaves suckling on my nipples. They nursed on them, driving me wild. I groaned, loving every last second of this passion. It was incredible.

My heart pounded in my chest as they nursed on me with all that they had. My eyes rolled back in my head. I felt so good. I groaned, my orgasm building and building in me. I would have a huge climax. I could not wait to burst on Aurora. I wanted to have a mighty eruption. Just drown her in my passion. It would be perfect.

Just glorious.

Wondrous.

My eyes rolled back in my head as they all did such naughty things to me. I groaned, my orgasm building so fast. Aurora suckled on my clit. She tongued me with such passion now. My bud burst with sparks. My nipples throbbed in my sex slaves’ mouths.

I hurtled toward my orgasm. My toes flexed against the floors. My whimpers filled the magic shop. The Third Eye echoed with my passion as that naughty dyke suckled on my clit. I loved this moment. I whimpered, my body trembling until…

“Yes!” I howled.

I came.

My pussy convulsed. Juices gushed out of my cunt. I groaned at the heat sweeping out of me. It was incredible to experience. Aurora tongue my snatch. She licked up my passion as I trembled through all that rapture. It was just so amazing. I savored every second of it.

“Oh, that’s so good!” I moaned. “Yes, yes, yes!” I gasped, my small boobs quivering. I ground my shaved muff on the White woman’s face. “I want to eat your pussy, Aurora! I want to devour your yummy cunt!”

“Yes!” the witch moaned, pulling her face from my pussy. I trembled in delight, my orgasm washing through me. “Please, please, eat me, Cassie!”

She stood and unsnapped her pants. I shuddered, my sex slaves suckling on my nipples. The waves of rapture washed out of my cunt. I felt so good as the pleasure drowned my mind. It was just an incredible moment.

Aurora pushed off her pants and thong. She exposed a shaved pussy that dripped with her juices. My orgasm peaked in me as I watched her shove her pants down. I licked my lips and pushed away from my sex slaves. I dropped to my knees before the witch.

“Please, please, eat me,” whimpered Aurora.

As I leaned forward toward that yummy twat, I purred, “Cunt Muffin, lick my asshole! Rim me!”

“Yes, Mistress!” my sex slave squealed in delight.

I kissed at Aurora’s pussy. I licked at her tart folds, enjoying her flavor cunt as my sex slave’s hands greedily fell on my butt-cheeks. She parted them and buried her face into my crevice. She tongued me. It was so good to have her doing that.

I groaned as she licked me. She lapped at me with such passion. It felt so good to have her tonguing me like that. I groaned as she danced her tongue over my asshole. She rimmed me as I feasted on the witch’s cunt.

“Oh, Cassie,” Aurora moaned. “Thank you! Oh, thank you for doing this to me!”

“Mmm, you’re so tasty,” I groaned. “And I love eating White women’s pussies!”

She smiled down at me as I tongued her cunt. I licked her pussy with passion as Cunt Muffin rimmed my asshole. Her tresses tickled my butt-cheeks as she danced her tongue over my asshole. The heat melted to my cunt.

Her fingers found my shaved folds. My delicious sex slave shoved a pair of them into my twat. I groaned, clenching down on her. I danced my own tongue around in Aurora’s pussy. I feasted on the witch. She groaned and shuddered, smearing her hot flesh on me.

I wiggled my tongue around in her depths. I loved her tart flavor. She had such a yummy cunt. I was so glad to feast on her like this. I was just so ready to make her cum. My butt-cheeks clenched about my sex slave’s face as she rimmed me.

“Get that tongue in my asshole, Cunt Muffin!” I moaned.

She squealed and drilled her tongue against my asshole. I loved that wet appendage wiggling around in my backdoor. She fingered my cunt faster. I shuddered, lapping at Aurora’s pussy. The witch shuddered, her bleached-blonde tresses dancing around her flushed face.

“Oh, oh, oh!” Aurora moaned.

I loved it. Cunt Muffin swirled her tongue around in my asshole. Her fingers thrust away at my cunt. She fingered me fast. It was so wild to have those digits thrusting in and out of me as she danced her tongue about in my backdoor.

The heat melted from my asshole to my pussy. My orgasm built as I tongued the witch’s cunt. I licked at her clit. I stroked over her bud. She shuddered as I did that. I savored nibbling on her clit with my soft lips.

“Cassie!”

The Witch trembled as I suckled on her bud. I nursed hard on her, my orgasm building fast. That naughty tongue felt so amazing in my asshole. Hedone purred inside of me. My pussy gripped those thrusting fingers.

My sex slave drove me wild with her tongue. She stirred up my asshole with her wild licking as her finger churned me up. I moaned around Aurora’s clit, hurtling toward that moment when I would burst.

“Yes, yes, yes!” gasped Aurora.

Her tart juices gushed out of her cunt and bathed my face. I loved the pleasures. I licked and lapped at her, gathering up that delight. My pussy clenched down on Cunt Muffin’s thrusting fingers. Her tongue fucked in and out of my asshole. It was all so wonderful.

I burst in rapture.

My orgasm swept through me. Shock waves of ecstasy that slammed into my mind. Stars flashed as I groaned into the White witch’s cunt. My asshole writhed around my sex slave’s tongue while my pussy massaged her digits.

“Mistress!” moaned Cunt Muffin. She ripped her digits from my pussy and slid her mouth down my asshole to lick at my snatch. She drowned in my cream as I drowned in Aurora’s juices.

I trembled through my rapture, licking at that delicious cunt. I tongued that hot twat, enjoying every last second of this delight. My pussy writhed. Pleasure swept through me as I feasted on Aurora’s twat.

“Oh, yes!” she moaned.

“That’s so hot,” whimpered Mrs. Bakker.

I shuddered as I licked at Aurora’s pussy one more time. She shuddered and blinked, her eyes glossy. She shook her head, her bleached-blonde tresses swaying. The busty witch smiled down at me, her eyes twinkling.

“Mmm, did you just cum in here to dominate me?” she asked.

“No, no, I need the ingredients for a spell,” I purred. “I have to deal with jealous husbands. I need to… bewitch them so it’s okay that I’m cuckolding them with their wives.”

Aurora smiled from ear to ear. “Yes, yes, I can help with that. It won’t be cheap.” She shuddered. “But I can give them to you for free.”

“Why?” I asked. “The man I’m cuckolding will pay. Right, Mrs. Bakker.”

“Right!” she said.

We gathered up the ingredients. Mrs. Bakker paid with her credit card, then it was off to the tattoo parlor to get my new sex slaves pierced. I wanted their nipples threaded with fat, gold rings. Maybe add some tattoos on them, too.

I felt so wicked.

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Megan Stepherson

Mom pulled up her Tesla to the tattoo parlor. Big Rex Tattoo Parlor.

I had to be ready to save Mary from that awful Cassie. Lilithel squirmed in me. She felt so happy as I opened the door and climbed out. I had never been in a tattoo parlor, but I would do anything to save my best friend from that evil dyke-witch’s grasp.

Anything.

To be continued…

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