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Chapter 56
by Jnightshade
What’s next?
A Huge Meal
The nun next to you slides out of her habit and leers lustfully at you. Her nose is large and she is a bit plump, but her large breasts are enticing and you hunger for a soul.
You dive into her pussy and drive your demonic tongue deep inside her. Her moans are music to your ears. You get her close in minutes and are almost ready to enjoy your meal when you feel a tongue licking your slit.
You glance back and giggle. A pretty, young, blonde nun is enjoying your soaked slit. She is like a salmon jumping into the mouth of a bear. You have no doubt your juices have driven her lust to new heights and sealed her fate.
You resume licking. With a new toy to play with, you don’t leave her hanging long. She cums with a mighty moan and you devour her soul.
After several minutes of orgasmic feeding, the plump nun is nothing more than a desiccated corpse.
You turn your attention to the young blonde, pulling her from your pussy and kissing her lips. Her blue eyes are wild and lost in lust. She helps push your head to her snatch and you give her what she longs for.
You undulate your tongue inside her and she wildly claws at the ground. You enjoy the intense aura of lust in the room a bit longer before you bring her.
She screams in pleasure as you savor her soul.
You look about and there are still more than a dozen of nuns fucking each other. You simply move on to the next.
Six more desiccated bodies later and you look up. Sister Agnes has her face buried in the cunt of the last breathing nun. The nun’s ragged gasps mean she is close.
You watch your new sister tear the nuns soul to shreds.
You stand up. You feel strange. You are sated for the first time since becoming a succubus. You simply aren’t horny. You smile at Agnes as she rises. Her pert red breasts bounce invitingly.
“Thank you, sisters. Thank you for helping me adapt.”
“How do you feel about your former friends?” Your gesture at the sea of dead bodies.
“I’m a demon, I have no friends. There are only sisters and prey.”
You laugh and she joins in.
Angel looks at you. “Thank you for help, Sharon. It was fun hunting with you.”
She flaps her bat like wings and begins to fly away, leaving only the view of her perfect red ass.
Agnes looks at you. “I should be going as well. Soon I’ll hunger for more. I can barely wait.”
She licks her lips and takes flight.
You look around and extend your senses for potential prey…
Do you find any?
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The Devils Daughter
Gather Lambs For The Occult
Warning! This story is not politically correct! The actions, ideas and subjects explored in this story are pure fantasy and should stay that way. If you do not enjoy reading about this sort of things or have trouble seeing difference between fantasy and reality, STOP NOW. Base On The Original By Fletcher Peninsula. This Is the second of three stories being moved over from edit.this.info You're Sharon Abrahamson a young Satanist who is chosen by her cult to hunt down three woman to be used for the "Ritual". How you gather them is up to you.
Updated on Dec 9, 2022
by Jnightshade
Created on Jun 13, 2018
by Jesse7747
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