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Chapter Five

Mrs. Annette Fillmore, High Priestess

I am the High Priestess chosen by the Lord to serve his Prophet, Lewis Zachary Black.

The thought repeated over and over in my mind as I prepared dinner like a good wife always should for her husband and daughter. My family had no idea of my lesbian lusts. I used to think it was my shameful sin, but the Lord had plans for me.

I wanted to believe in Zach so much. He had passed the test of First John Chapter Four as far as I was concerned. He was no false teacher. He was true. I felt it in my soul. It resonated through my entire body as I cooked dinner. I burned so badly to share this good news with my family.

To seduce them into following the Lord’s new Prophet.

And to seduce my little girl into lesbianism.

It had been my biggest goal for as long as I could remember. I had wanted to bring her into the sapphic fold like I did with those confused girls I preyed upon at church and the YMCA where I volunteered. I found those vulnerable ones and molested them while preaching to them about god.

But my daughter… It had always been too risky. I was too afraid of exposing myself. For the church and the community to learn the depraved, sapphic desires that burned behind my wholesome face. My pussy blazed with these ideas. But that was all the Lord’s doing. He guided me to those acts. The Prophet Zachary had revealed them to me.

Such a great man.

I had to lure women into the cult and find them good men to be their husbands. They would be bound by sex. United by lust for the Lord and each other. A new form of family. I blazed so hot for it. I knew this was right because I wanted to believe it was right.

It fulfilled those selfish lusts in me.

The Angel Nisha was the proof. She had anointed the Prophet Zachary, and he had chosen me to be his High Priestess. I trembled as I took the potion that Moira, the Blessed twin of the Prophet, had provided me and poured it into the stew.

The concoction bubbled as I stirred the stew. For a moment, the aroma of pussy filled my nose. My mouth watered as I hummed at the stove, my hips wiggling. I wore a dress. A simple one. Yellow with white flowers. I had an apron over it like a homemaker from the Fifties.

“That smells so good,” my husband Eric said.

“Yeah, Mom,” Alanna said as she sat at the table. She was a good girl. Her father and I had raised her properly. Now I had a new revelation to share with them both. “Just delicious.”

“Thanks,” I said. “It’s a new receipt one of my students suggested.”

“Neat.”

I turned the stove down to low and let it simmer for a little longer as I readied the vegetables for the salad. I had to make sure my family was eating healthily. Only the best organic produce and ingredients. None of those awful chemicals that caused so many problems.

I served only healthy food for my family.

I ladled up the stew as my husband tossed the salad. Then he divided it up into three bowls and took it to the table. I hummed as I brought the bowls with the stew and sat it down on the table. I smiled at them as I sat down beside my husband, my daughter across from me.

“Smells good,” said my husband, taking my hand. I reached across the table for Alanna’s. “Lord, thank you for this food and the effort my wife put into making it. Thank you for the blessings in our life. In your name, Amen.”

“Amen,” I said with my daughter and smiled. “Eat, eat. I hope you love it.”

My husband and daughter both dug into the soup. They piled it into their mouths. I smiled as they both went in for seconds. I went for the salad. I put some vinaigrette dressing, homemade of course, on it and enjoyed the spinach, tomatoes, zucchini, and kale. They dug into the soup.

“Oh, wow, that’s good,” my husband said, his eyes slightly glazed. His cheeks grew rosy. “Just such a… a… good treat.”

My daughter burst into giggles. She was just laughing for no reason, her eyes also slightly glazed. She swayed there and giggled again. She slapped her hand down on the table. Her father stared at her then burst into laughter, too.

I smiled as the potion worked. I took another bite of the salad. It was so good. I grew the kale and the zucchini myself. It was such a delight to enjoy the fruits of my labors. I hummed as my wife and husband were both laughing.

“I had a great idea,” I said. I wiped my lips with a napkin. “Want to play a fun game?”

“Yes, yes, yes,” my daughter said, bouncing up and down.

“Shounds great, shunny,” my husband said, his words slurring. They both seemed drunk.

I rose and turned around. “Can you unzip me, dear? We all have to get naked for this game.”

“Sure thing, shunny,” he said and drew down the back.

“Get nekkid!” Alanna jumped to her feet. My fourteen-year-old daughter ripped off her blouse and revealed her round boobs in her white bra. I had seen them naked before, of course, but now I would get to play with those young titties. “Yay!”

My husband finished unzipping me. I pulled off my dress and was naked beneath, my brown bush dripping won’t my juices. I was just so happy to have a threesome with my husband and daughter. I might like girls, but I still loved him. We had a good marriage.

Minus my lesbian affairs. I hoped he had never cheated on me, but I guess I couldn’t be mad if he had.

My daughter’s bra flew off. Her perky, teenage titties bounced as she hoped up and down. She looked so happy, her cheeks flushed and eyes glazed. She was dancing around, her hips wiggling as my husband pulled off his shirt.

“Let’s go into the living room,” I said, sauntering around my husband. “There’s more room for us to play.”

“Sure,” he said, undoing his jeans.

“Yay, play!” my daughter squealed as she bounced before me, her pants slipping down her legs.

“Be careful,” I gasped as they fell down to her feet while she was jumping. I rushed up to steady her before she pitched face-first it the coffee table. I didn’t want my daughter getting hurt. She was my precious baby. “You are going to be trouble.”

“Yep!” Alanna grinned at me, down to her white panties with Sailor Moon on her tush. She loved Sailor Moon. I vaguely remember that cartoon being on when I was a teenager in the 90’s. Lord, that was a long time ago even if it didn’t feel that way.

She shoved off her panties, revealing her trimmed, brown bush that matched her hair. Her tresses swayed around her as she got fully naked. She planted her hands on her hips and looked so proud of herself while my mouth watered as I stared at her tight cunt.

“Sit down on the couch,” I said. “Honey, move the coffee table out of the way.”

“Sure,” he said, his cock hard. It thrust out before him. I shuddered as I knew which hole he had to fuck me. This was all according to the Lord’s will as reported by His Prophet Zachary. I licked my lips, so eager to feast on my little girl’s pussy.

My husband dragged the coffee table out of the way. I dropped to my knees, my big boobs swaying back and forth. I was so ready for this. I leaned so close to my little girl’s pussy. Her tight slit peeked out of her curls. I breathed in her spicy musk. She had such a yummy smelling cunt. This would be fantastic.

Just perfect.

Then I hesitated. Wait, wait, that wasn’t what I was supposed to do. I let my eagerness get ahead of me. I stood and grabbed a fistful of my daughter’s hair. I wanted to feast on her, but she had to taste me first. I yanked her down to her knees and pressed her face into my thick bush.

She kissed my cuntlips.

“Eat out Mommy,” I purred.

“Okey-dokey,” she said evenly.

I shuddered as my little girl stroked her tongue through my folds. The first incestuous contact sent pleasure shooting through me like electricity. I loved that so much. I savored it. I shuddered here as my daughter lapped at me. She feasted on me with everything that she had. It was just such a rush to have her tonguing my cunt.

I groaned, my face contorting in delight. It was perfect having her do that. I loved it so much. She flicked her tongue through my folds as my husband gaped at me. I smiled at him, loving his attention on me as our daughter feasted on my cunt.

“Honey, our daughter is eating out your pussy,” said my husband. “That’s… I mean… Wow.”

“And you have to lick my asshole as she does it,” I told him.

“Right, right, that makes… sense…” He looked about to object before he smiled and moved behind me. He grabbed my butt-cheeks and buried his face between them.

I had girls rim my asshole many times. I had even licked a few of theirs. My husband never had. His whiskers felt so naughty against my butt-cheeks as he did it. He licked at me with all that he had. I groaned as he found my asshole and kissed it. Licked it.

I gasped as he danced his tongue around my sour hole. He soaked my asshole as my daughter happily licked at my cunt. She had no idea what she was doing. That was oblivious. She just licked at me with such childish eagerness, her tongue stroking through my folds.

I loved that so much. I savored how she stroked through my tongue. It was rather delicious to have her do that. She made me tremble. I groaned, my face twisting in delight as she brushed my clit with her tongue.

“That’s it,” I groaned. “Don’t be afraid to go into me with your tongue.”

“Mommy!” my little girl moaned and did just that.

She thrust her tongue into my pussy. I groaned as she wiggled it about in me. She swirled it around in my snatch. My husband thrust his tongue against my asshole. I hadn’t meant for him to do that, but it did feel nice. My butt-cheeks clenched about his whiskered face as he wormed past my sphincter.

His tongue danced around in my anal sheath as my daughter swirled around in my pussy. They both were giving me such pleasure. My big boobs jiggled. I groaned, loving being such a wanton wife and mother.

I was making love to my husband and daughter.

What a wonderful revelation.

“Thank you, Lord, for sending Your Prophet Zachary to me,” I prayed as those tongues wiggled about in me.

They felt so wonderful. I groaned in delight as they swirled about in me. It was so much fun to have them both pleasuring me. My orgasm built and built. I squeezed my tits as my daughter moaned into my snatch.

They both made me feel so good. Just so wonderful to have them both doing such wicked things to me. I savored that amazing moment of having them dancing their tongues around in me. It was a hot moment to enjoy.

“Now lick my clit,” I moaned to my daughter. “Make mommy feel so good by doing that!”

“Yes, Mommy!” She was so eager to please me.

Her tongue flicked to my clit. She danced over it. I gasped, my butt-cheeks clenching about my husband’s face as she did that. It was so wild to have her doing that. Just so amazing to have her flicking her tongue around my bud.

I loved it so much. I savored the heat of what she did to me. It was such a great moment to have her doing that. I loved it. It was so amazing having her doing that to me. My husband fucked his tongue in and out of my asshole, his hands gripping my hips.

My orgasm swelled faster and faster. My daughter flicked her tongue around my clit then nibbled on it with her lovely tongue. It was just as treat to have her doing that to me. I loved every last second of it. I shuddered as I hurtled to my pleasure.

“Thank you, Lord,” I gasped as I came on my daughter’s wonderful lips.

My asshole spasmed around my husband’s tongue. It was so wicked to have that delight washing through me. I shuddered as the pleasure swept through my body. My boobs bounced as I drowned my little girl in my pussy juices.

“Mommy!” she whimpered.

“I know,” I groaned as the pleasure swept through me. It was so wonderful. I loved this amazing moment with all my heart. “Oh, yes, yes, that’s so good. Oh, my little girl!”

“Damn,” my husband groaned. “Your ass taste so good.”

He licked my asshole as I quivered through my rapture. My daughter drowned in my spicy juices. She stroked through my folds, sending more delight rushing through me. It was just such a wonderful moment to have all that bliss rushing through me.

I quivered there, loving that delight. I felt amazing. But now it was time for me to eat my little girl. She stood before me as my husband kept kissing my asshole. I cupped my little girl’s face and planted my mouth right on hers.

I tasted so good on her lips. Just so spicy and delicious. She whimpered against me. I pushed her back down on the sofa, breaking the kiss. My virgin daughter’s boobs jiggled. She panted there as I stared down at her.

Now I could feast on her.

“Mommy,” she moaned as I dropped to my knees and shoved her legs apart.

I buried my face into daughter’s twat and licked her. She gasped and squealed in delight. Her boobs jiggled. She stared down at me, complete trust in her eyes. She didn’t find this wrong at all. That was the point of the potion.

I licked at her spicy folds as my husband panted behind me. I wiggled my rump at him. He had to get the message. He needed to fuck my asshole. That was the next part of this. I stroked my tongue up our daughter’s virgin slit, sliding over her hymen.

“Fuck my ass, Eric!” I hissed in frustration. “That’s why you licked it. Get me loose and ready.”

“Oh, right!” he said. “Wow, anal, that’s hot.”

I was glad he thought so. I was so ready to have him fuck my anal sheath. Just so eager to have him fuck me. It would be so amazing to have his cock burying into me. I was so eager for him to pound me. That would be amazing.

He slapped his cock down on my butt-crack as I lapped at our little girl’s sweet snatch. She whimpered as I did that. She trembled as he pressed his cock into my pussy. It was such a wonderful moment to have him pressing on me.

I wanted to have that big dick sinking into my bowels. It would be just fantastic. He drilled against me, pressing his cock into my bowels. I moaned in delight the way he buggered me. He slid that wonderful cock into my bowels.

“Damn,” he groaned, sinking his dick into my bowels. “That’s just amazing.”

“It is,” I moaned, savoring the way he filled me up with his big dick. I loved it so much. It was just a delight to have him doing that. “Oh, wow, that’s good. That’s so good.”

“Uh-huh,” he groaned as he bottomed out in me. His dick throbbed in my bowels. “Wow, that’s wonderful.”

“Mommy’s eating my cunt,” whimpered our little girl. Cunt… What a naughty word for her to use. I loved it. “Ooh, ooh, Mommy!”

I stroked up and down her slit. I loved how she shuddered as my husband gripped my hips and drew back his dick. My asshole melted around him. The heat sank down to my pussy as he thrust back into me. He pounded my bowels with all that he had.

It was just a wonderful thrill to have him pounded my asshole. He buried into me with such hard thrusts. He plowed into me with all that he had. I loved it. I moaned as my tongue danced around my little girl’s clit.

“Mommy,” she cried out as I did that. “Oh, Mommy, that’s so good. That’s just amazing. That’s just amazing.”

“Fuck, it is,” Eric grunted as he pounded my asshole.

I had never heard him use that language before me. I licked it. I clenched my bowels down on his dick thrusting away at me. He fucked me with all that he had. He pounded me hard and fast, his balls slapping into me. It was so hot having having him do that.

My lips sealed around my daughter’s bud and suckled on her. Hard. She shuddered as I did that. It was just such a wonderful moment to do that to her. It was wild to nurse on her as my husband buggered me so hard.

“Oh, Mommy,” she whimpered.

“I know,” I groaned and flicked my tongue around her clit. “Cum for Mommy!”

“Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned, tossing her head. I suckled on her bud. “Mommy! I love you!”

Her pussy juices gushed out of her cunt and bathed my mouth. It was so wonderful to have her drowning me in passion. It was just wondrous. I felt so good. My orgasm burst in my cunt from the sure joy of making my little girl have her first lesbian orgasm.

My asshole convulsed around my husband’s dick. It was just so hot feeling him spasming around me like that. I groaned, loving this treat. It was so wonderful to have it. I loved the pleasure rushing through me.

“Shit, honey!” Eric groaned and buried into me.

He erupted.

My asshole spasmed around his spurting dick. It was so good having him flooding my bowels as I drowned in our daughter’s pussy cream. I rubbed my face through her folds as the pleasure swept through me. My anal sheath writhed around his cock.

It was so wondrous to feel all that pleasure rushing through me.

“Oh, my God, yes!” I moaned, my heart pounding in my chest. “Oh, there is a new prophet, and he has so much to teach us!”

“He does,” my husband groaned.

“Yes, yes, his name is Lewis Zachary Black, and the Lord has chosen him,” I moaned. “This love we shared is what the Lord wants!”

“Amen!” my husband groaned and erupted one more time into my asshole.

“Amen,” I whimpered in delight, knowing I had to do more to bind them to me. “Oh, honey, sit on the couch. I have to wash your cock with my pussy. You have to be one with me. United with me as our daughter licks your cum out of my asshole. That is how you’ll be bound to him. The Prophet wills ave this world and deliver it from evil!”

“Amen!” my husband groaned again and ripped his dick out of my asshole.

He turned and sank onto the couch. I shuddered and lifted my face from my daughter’s pussy. I rose, my boobs jiggling. I felt so ready for this. So eager for the pleasure to sweep through me. I was so eager for this.

I straddled my husband. My big boobs jiggled before his face. He groaned and nuzzled into them as I grabbed his dirty dick. I raised him up and plunged my cunt down his dick. It felt so good to do that. I swallowed his dirty cock.

I polished his pole with my sanctified pussy.

“I am washing away your sins with my pussy,” I moaned. “Just like I did with our daughter. I am the High Priestess of the Prophet. I am his voice when he is not here.”

“Yes,” my husband groaned.

“Amen, Mommy,” my daughter cooed as she parted my butt-cheeks.

I shuddered as she kissed my asshole, licking up her father’s cum leaking out of me. I trembled, working my cunt up and down his cock slowly so she could keep licking. Her face shifted between my butt-cheeks as I polished her father’s pole.

I slid my arms around my husband’s neck and kissed him. His whiskers rubbed on my cheeks. I tasted the sour flavor of my asshole on his lips. I groaned as he tasted our little girl’s pussy. This was so amazing. Her tongue danced over my asshole.

She did such naughty things to me. I loved what she did as she licked at me. It was so amazing to have her tongue dancing over my asshole. I loved it so much. I was in heaven here. Just having such a wonderful moment.

I shuddered as I worked my cunt up and down his cock while I kissed him.

My daughter tongued my asshole as I rode my husband.

“Mmm,” my little girl moaned.

It was so good having her do that I was in heaven here. Just so thrilled to enjoy that delight. It was a fantastic moment to have her tonguing my asshole as I rode her father’s cock and polished him with my pussy.

I squeezed my twat around his dick. I massaged him with all that I had. He gripped my butt-cheeks, his tongue dancing with him. My daughter’s tongue flicked around my asshole. She then wiggled it into me.

I broke the kiss and gasped, “Alanna!”

“Yes, yes, be a good girl and lick your mother’s asshole clean,” he groaned.

The girl had her tongue sweeping around in my asshole. I shuddered, hardly riding my husband now, just sliding my cunt a few inches up and down his dirty dick. He groaned, though, as my pussy gripped him.

The heat built and built in me. My pussy clit ground into his pubic mound as my daughter’s tongue swirled around in me. That was so hot. She was doing such a wicked job to me. I loved it. I savored that delight.

I hurtled toward my climax as her tongue danced around in me. I loved the way she teased me. It felt so good. Just so amazing. I was about to cum on my husband’s cock as my daughter swirled around in me.

She scooped out that cum as my orgasm swelled to the bursting point in my pussy. I plunged down my husband’s dick, my pussy polishing him clean. I ground my clit into his pubic mound. Sparks sizzled through me.

I burst in delight.

“Yes!” I gasped, feeling it happening.

“The Prophet Zachary speaks the truth!” my husband groaned. “He will save this world!”

He erupted.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned, my cunt writhing around his spurting dick.

I loved how his dick erupted into me. He filled me up with his cum He flooded me with blast after blast of his cum. It was so heady to have all that delight sweeping through me. Stars flashed across my vision.

I whimpered at the delight of it all. This was so good. I quivered here as he pumped more and more of that spunk into my pussy.

My cunt spasmed around his dick. I shuddered, a big smile spreading on my lips. It was just an outstanding treat. I loved it all so much. Stars flashed across my vision as the rapture filled me up. I groaned through all that bliss.

It was fantastic.

“Oh, my, yes,” I whimpered, my daughter kissing at my asshole.

“Mommy, I feel it, too,” she groaned against my backdoor. “Zachary is my Prophet! The Lord sent him to us!”

“Yes, he was,” I groaned, knowing I had bound them tight to him.

The power cut out.

My daughter gasped in shock.

Chapter Six

Lewis Zachary “Zach” Black

I strode into the Fillmore house and smiled at what I saw.

Mrs. Fillmore was sitting impaled on her husband’s cock while her daughter knelt behind them. The teenage girl, her round boobs jiggling, quivered at the sight of me. She knew who I was even though she had never seen me before.

“Is hat him, Mommy?” the girl asked.

“It’s him,” whimpered Mrs. Fillmore. She slid off her husband’s cock. “It’s the Prophet Zachary. He’s going to save the world.” She dropped to her knees beside her daughter.

“Yes, I am,” I said, my twin sister following me in. Moira and I had been waiting in a car for the moment of the spell’s completion. “You and your mother need to be anointed by my holy cum.”

“Yes,” Mr. Fillmore groaned, staring with such hot eyes as I whipped out my cock before his wife’s and daughter’s faces. “Anoint them.”

“First, we have to make him cum, honey,” cooed Mrs. Fillmore. The brunette leaned forward and licked the tip of my cock. “Don’t be shy. The Prophet has to be worshiped by his women. It’s how we stay close to him.”

“Wow,” the daughter said. She had brown hair like her mother. Alanna was her name. A cutie. I had ideas for her.

She and her mother both kissed the tip of my cock. I loved the feel of mother and daughter tag-teaming me. It was a wild moment to have their tongues sweeping over the crown of my cock. I shuddered here, my dick throbbing.

It was fantastic to have them pleasing me like this. I would let them do so many wild things to me. I couldn’t wait for them all to be adorned with my cum. That would be so hot. They licked on me and nibbled on me.

“Next, we have to suck on him,” cooed Mrs. Fillmore. “Like this.”

She slid her lips over my dick and swallowed my cock. I groaned at the warmth of her mouth around my dick. The married woman suckled on me while her husband watched. She bobbed her head, working that hot mouth up and down my dick.

“That’s my high priestess,” I groaned. “Such a hot mouth. You’re going to recruit me so many followers. We will need so many to save this world.”

She whimpered around my cock. She suckled on me with all her might. I loved how she nursed on me with that mouth. It was fantastic to have her bobbing her head. She worked her lips up and down my cock. I loved it.

My dick twitched in her mouth. She suckled on me with everything that she had. I loved the force of her suckling. She worked her mouth up and down my dick. It was a wicked treat to have her suckling on me. My hands balled into fists.

“Damn,” I groaned. “Oh, damn, that’s good. That’s really, really good, but you have to share.”
“Yes, yes, share, Mommy!” squealed the daughter.

Mrs. Fillmore popped her mouth off and purred, “I got carried off, my Prophet.”

I winked at her as her little girl opened her mouth wide and swallowed my cock with a nomming sound. It was cute. I smiled as she suckled on me. she was exquisite. It was such a delight to have her suckling on me. She didn’t have her mother’s skills.

But she did have her passion.

“That’s it,” cooed Mrs. Fillmore. “It’s important that we pleasure the Prophet.”

“So important,” Moira said. She started moving around the room, muttering. She was blessing this place. Adding magic to make it a sanctuary if need be. A place where debauchery could also take place. Where rituals to bind followers to me could happen.

Wild orgies. Hedonistic ones.

I was so going to hell for being a false prophet. That verse in First John came to mind. I would pay this price to break this world free of monsters like Charles and his family. I had done something dark, gotten my hands dirty, but I hated it. I didn’t want to do it, but I would.

I would soil myself to save this world.

So that a cutie like Alanna could be free one day. Free of me. Free of the others. Free of it all.

She suckled on me with passion. She nursed on me with such innocent determination to make me cum. Her mother squirmed beside her, clearly wanting her turn to make me erupt. I could feel her love for me thanks to the spell.

“You have to share, greedy girl,” Mrs. Fillmore cooed. “I have to love the Prophet, too.”

Alanna popped her mouth off and gasped, “Sorry, Mommy!”

She offered my cock over to her mother. It was so sweet of her to do that. Mrs. Fillmore engulfed my cock with her wild passion. She suckled hard, my nuts twitching. Her husband watched on, his hands clasped before me.

“Damn,” I groaned as I savored that hot mouth on my dick. “Your wife’s a cock-sucking whore.”

“Yes, Prophet,” he panted. “She is.”

“She’s going to seduce so many young women,” I said. “She’s a dyke, you know. She loves pussy! Right?”

She popped her mouth off my cock and moaned, “I do! I love pussy! I cheat on you all the time with young women. I have a whole harem of them. They’re coming over on Saturday for a special bible study. You’ll get to fuck them.”

“That’s the Lord’s will,” I said as that hot mouth suckled on me.

That wonderful mouth suckled on me. It was a treat to have her bobbing her head. She nursed on me with all that she had. I loved how she suckled on me with every last second. My nuts twitched in her mouth.

It was just wonderful to have her suckling on me like that. The heat swelled in me. I hurtled toward that wonderful moment when I would cum hard. My nuts twitched and throbbed as she suckled on me. She brought me to the brink.

“I’m going to cum,” I groaned. “I have to come on your faces.”

“Yes, yes, that’s the Lord’s will,” Mrs. Fillmore said. “Stop sucking, sweetie!”

“Yes, yes,” groaned the father.

His daughter popped her mouth off my cock and stroked my dick with her mother. “Cum on us, Prophet!” she whimpered. “Please, please, Holy Prophet!”

“Yes, yes, jizz all over us!” Mrs. Fillmore groaned.

Moira winked at me, finished with her spell casting.

I groaned and erupted. I splattered Mrs. Fillmore with my cum. It splashed across her features. I loved that so much. I enjoyed how my spunk splattered over her face. She quivered there, staring up at me with such awe.

I loved the delight in her eyes. It was such a beautiful thing.

They both stared up at me was I erupted. Their mouths opened. Mother and daughter caught my cum on their tongues. She shuddered as I erupted again and again, coating them with my spunk. It was ecstasy to do this.

“Yes!” I groaned, anointing them before Mr. Fillmore. “Your wife and daughter are mine!”

“They are!” he groaned as I kept erupting.

“Yours!” mother and daughter whimpered together.

I shuddered as I coated them in the cum. It was just such a delicious moment. I felt so good about it. The heat rushed through me. I felt so damned good. Just so happy to empty my cum across their faces. I sucked in a deep breath, a big smile spreading on my lips.

“Thank you, Lord, “Mrs. Fillmore groaned as the cum dripped down her face and ran over her cheeks. “Thank you for your Holy Prophet.”

“Amen,” breathed her husband.

“Recruit those girls,” I said. “Then find them husbands. Young men to bind with sex. They will be the first missionaries we send out across the country.”

“Yes, my Prophet,” she whimpered.

I smiled down at her daughter. “I’m taking your daughter to serve in my household. We need another maid. She’ll work perfectly for it. I’ll make sure she still attends school. Does she go to our school?”

“Yes,” she said. “She’s a year behind you.”

“Good, that will make it easy,” I said. I held out my hand to her. “You’re going to be my maid. You’ll be serving under Sable Newport. She’s my right-hand woman.”

“I’m his left-hand woman,” said Moira.

“And Susannah is my wife,” I said and helped the cutie stand. She dripped in cum. It spilled down her body. “Moira, a veil.”

She nodded and whispered words. The girl rippled. She grew hard to see.

“A miracle,” groaned her father.

“Moira has been given Gifts of the Holy Spirit,” I lied as I zipped up my pants.

My sister rolled her eyes. She wasn’t very religious. She opened the door and we headed out to a nice Lexus. It wasn’t the limo. But Ms. Denise was driving it. I opened the backdoor and motioned my sister inside. She slid in and I followed. I pulled Alanna onto my lap.

“Are you a virgin?” I asked as she sat there, cum dripping off her face.

She nodded.

“Not for long,” snickered my sister.

“Unzip me, pull out my cock, and ride me,” I ordered her as Ms. Denise pulled out from the curb.

“Yes, my Prophet,” the girl whimpered and unzipped my jeans.

I smiled as she reached in and found my cock. She pulled me out and pressed me into her pussy lips. I enjoyed her doing that it felt so nice. I was going to enjoy her. She rubbed me up and down he wet slit as Moira leaned in and licked the cum off her cheek.

The girl pressed her pussy lips down on me. Her hymen blocked her from going farther. She strained and pushed down. She stretched and stretched. I loved feeling her do that. Then she gasped as her cherry popped.

She plunged her cunt down my dick.

I groaned as she swallowed me. It was so wonderful to have her engulfing my dick with her hot snatch. It was a fabulous delight. I shuddered as she swallowed more and more of my cock with their hot twat. She bottomed out on me. I groaned, my dick throbbing in her snatch.

“My Prophet,” she whimpered, sitting impaled on me.

“Mmm, just ride him, cutie,” Moira said and licked up the cum. Then she kissed the girl.

Their tongues danced as they passed my cum back and forth. It was a hot sight to witness that hot cunt worked up and down my dick. I savored that delicious pussy massaging me. It was a fabulous rush to have her doing that to me.

I shuddered, savoring the virgin’s pussy riding me as she traded cum with my twin sister. It was so hot. Moira kneaded the girl’s tit as the same time. Her tight snatch worked up and down my dick. I hurtled toward my climax.

“Damn, that’s good,” I groaned.

She broke the kiss with my sister and gasped, “So good, my Prophet! I am so honored you picked me to serve you! Oh, yes, yes!”

I loved her hot cunt working up and down my cock. She squeezed her pussy around my dick. It felt so good. Just amazing to have that pussy sliding up and down me. My sister licked up more cum and kissed Alanna.

They swapped my jizz back and forth again. I loved the sight. My balls ached as the pressure swelled in them. I loved that hot pussy working up and down me. It was just amazing. Her hot pussy massaged me like a glove.

She felt amazing around me.

Just fantastic.

“Yes,” I groaned as her pussy massaged me. She worked that delicious cunt up and down me with all that she had. I groaned, hurtling toward the moment when she would burst on me. I loved that so much. I savored every last second of it. “Damn!”

I would have a big cum. Just flood her cunt with all my spunk. She gripped me with that hot snatch, plunging her cunt down my cock and sliding back up to me. It was a delicious treat to have her riding me. I was so in awe of her pussy sliding up and down me.

I groaned, savoring the heat of her pussy. She felt spectacular around my cock. I groaned as she rode me so hard. She made me feel so great. I gripped her ass as the virgin made out with my twin sister.

Their lips parted.

“Oh, yes, yes, Prophet,” squealed the girl.

“She’s gonna pop,” Moira cooed and ducked her head down.

She latched onto the girl’s nipple and suckled on her. The virgin squealed, her pussy clamping down my cock. She held me tight now as she rode me with passion. She worked her twat up and down me with all her passion.

It was incredible to enjoy. I was so thrilled to have that delight massaging my dick. I was in heaven here. The pressure in my nuts built and built with every second. I rose toward that moment when I would spurt my cum into her pussy.

She plunged her cunt down me. She massaged me with everything that she had. I shuddered, savoring this pleasure. It was fantastic to have that silky snatch massaging me. She wiggled her hips from side to side.

“She’s… Your sister… Oh, your blessed sister, Holy Prophet,” the girl squealed. “Yes!”

Her pussy went wild around my dick.

I savored her cunt spasming around my cock. It was delicious. I groaned as the pressure burst at the tip of my cock. The pleasure slammed through my mind and flooded her twat with all that I had. I loved this heat.

It was an exquisite moment to have all the cum spurting out of me. I flooded her pussy with it. I filled her to the brim with all my cum. I loved the way her pussy convulsed around me. I shuddered, a big smile spreading on my lips.

She shuddered on me, her eyes so wide. She squirmed on me, her pussy feeling so good on my dick. She then slid off me. I groaned at the feel of her cunt popping off my dick. It was an incredible moment to feel. She sank between me and Moira as we arrived.

“Oh, my,” she gasped as she saw the estate. “This is where you live?”

“The Newport Estate,” I said, nodding to the two cops that were guarding us on the other side. We had to do another round of recruiting. I wanted to get some army women next. Did they let any of them be rangers? “From here, we’ll start our ministry to save this world. There are dark forces.”

“A demon named Ashtaroth that has possessed a poor woman’s body,” my sister added. She looked down. “She’s our enemy.”

“There are demon worshipers who have been ruling from the shadows for thousands of years.”

“Followers of Moloch?” she asked.

I nodded. “Exactly.”

“Then I’m glad to help.”

We arrived at the front of the house. Ms. Denise climbed out and opened my door. I slid out and helped out Alanna. The naked girl blushed and tried to cover herself as she saw the two women on guard, Deputies Brook and Petra.

“Don’t be ashamed,” Moira said. “This is a place of safety and freedom. Oh, and I hope you like being dominated by a lesbian, because Sable is going to make you eat her pussy while she whips your ass.”
“Just as the Lord wants her to,” I said.

Alanna nodded as the deputies opened the door, nodding to me. They both had love in their eyes. I smiled at them and caressed Brook’s cheek as we entered. Inside was the living room. Sable was watching TV with Cosette the maid before her eating her pussy.

“You brought a gift?” asked Sable, seeing the girl.

“Our new maid,” I said. “This is Alanna. She has a pussy full of cum. Take her upstairs and play with her.”

“You spoil me, Zach,” she said and sauntered toward the girl. Sable licked the cum off her cheek. “Mmm, follow me, slut.”

Alanna shot me a glance. I nodded to her. She then headed upstairs.

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Charles Swartzenburg II

I was exhausted the next morning. I had added gained the souls of two more guards after a night of astral projecting. It wasn’t real sleep, and I needed it. But there was nothing to be done about it. I had to go to Court for my arraignment.

I stepped out in my orange jumpsuit. Bubba was there. He hesitated as he went to cuff me.

“It’s okay, my son,” I said. “We have to play our parts.”

He looked relieved as he cuffed me. I knew he was having exciting dreams. He was enjoying his rewards. So was the other guard who walked me in. It was all proforma. I would be charged, asked for my plea, and denied bail in that order.

It wouldn’t even last that long.

It was a long series of hallways I had to walk down with gates being buzzed open and closed. Finally, I was entered into a room with a bunch of other felons. The courthouse and the county jail were in the same building.

I sat down with other criminals waiting for my turn for arraignment. A female sheriff watched over us. We were all chained to a ring on the floor before our bench. We could stand, but there was no pacing. My hands were cuffed before me and shackled to a belt around my waist so I didn’t have any room for maneuvering.

I just had to wait and wait and wait.

After several hours, I was taken. My cuffs were unlocked. I was doing into court, and they tended not to have us cuffed from what I noticed. Not unless we did something to earn it. Two bailiffs marched me in.

Cameras flashed. Reporters filled the room.

I smiled at them. I wanted them to take my picture. To dig into who I was. My father had abandoned me. I hoped this was embarrassing him.

I was taken to a table up front where a man sat. He was balding and had on glasses. He was reading over paperwork. He glanced up and extended his hand to me. I took it, shaking. He smiled and motioned me to sit down.

“I’m Marcus Lindstrom,” he said. “I’m your public defender.”

“Good, good,” I said and read his mind.

He was all business on the surface, but as I waited for the judge, I discovered that the man had a thing for his daughter. He lusted for her. It had grown stronger since he and his wife had gotten a divorce. They were separated.

Good, good.

I could use that.

I started my plans to recruit my lawyer next. He would be a good conduit to the outside world. With him working for me out there, I would be able to accomplish some interesting things. I was already formulating my plan.

If he wanted to diddle his daughter, I would buy his soul with the promise.

No, I would do something even better.

It would be a new skill, but it would be one that I knew he would appreciate. I wore a grin from ear to ear with this plan. I was perfect. The sort of plan my father would be proud of me for coming up with.

Not that he would be happy with me.

He would probably try to kill me.

And if he didn’t, Zach would.

Well, he should.

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