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Chapter 17
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Fall from grace
Mother superior Kalla had lived with temptation daily, her beauty had brought many suitors since her teens and a hedonistic lifestyle had nearly cost her dear, but in her early twenties she had found her god and salvation, she had risen throught the temple and had been mother superior for the last five years, but now, here and now this man, endowed with a phallus of corruption brought back all her desires and questioned her faith, she hadn't realised she had fallen to her knees, with all her resolve she knelt high , hands in prayer she spoke the words, beseeching her god for salvation.
Her actions make you pause, her faith still had a strength, a similar feeling to the temple washes over you, "your prayers go out to the nothingness, you will get no answer, just as you never have, open your eyes , accept the truth that i am real and the truth of your desire"
Kalla clenched her eyes tight, his words insidious lit fires in the darkness deep within, she felt her npples harden against the coarse robe and an unwanted wetness spread between her lower lips, she would not listen her faith would prevail, "I deny you demon" her voice waivered but still said loud.
You were slightly impressed , you had seen the faithful brought low in the cult before, and you as herald had the strength of Bidharu, but she was resisting, but not totally, you could see her nipples poking solidly at her dress
I can smell her the voice growled, he was right as you realised you could smell her excitement too
"Why do you fight? Open your eyes not just to my truth but infinite pleasure and possibilities, no promises of future salvation, just actual pleasure and gratification right here right now"
Like a snake her inner voice questioned her resolve, how had her saviour answered her in anyway in the real world, her voice waivered more, she could feel her legs wobble, his cock is real and magnificent take a look she thought
Her eyes opened
Her prayers stopped abruptly, tears ran down her face as she had never seen something so....perfect, shaking hands reached for his impressive erection, seemingly bathed in a purple light, tentacles burst from his groin searching and touching her body, she welcomed them as old friends as her hands carresed his shaft, and her lips pressed against his end.
You watch as she falters , her words stop , clearing your mind, you see her eyes open and know she is lost , her hands reaching for you, your tentacles burst forth carressing her body as you step forward, pressing her lips to your glans you stroke her hair with encouragement, "Yes , it is yours for the taking, deny yourself no longer.." you dont finish as her mouth encircles you, her tongue swirling round your end her lips seal to your shaft, as her hands start to cup your balls you know she has done this before and done it well .
Your hands rest on her head as her mouth devours you inch by inch , her tongue fervourishly coats your shaft with her drool, her head bobs up and down faster as you reach her throat , shifting slightly she is soon taking your length deeper , her nose nearly reaching the hilt, her hand massages your balls as her suction shocks you.
Bidharu laughs as the priestess sucks you off , your climax approaching fast she feels you tense but doesnt back off, your cock pulses as you cum stretching her throat as your issue sprays into her throat and stomach, she continues to suck as you throb again and again, licking you clean at your climax end, a familiar purple film crosses her eyes, than vanishes again, she cries out in alarm.
"Master im blind..."
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Evil Breeding Cult
Breed an army for your dark master
You are vested with dark, magical power by Grevakhnu, your fiendish patron. As the mother of the Abyss, Grevakhnu demands her disciples spread evil through vile rituals and monstrous crossbreeding. It is the eve of the unholy ceremony that will henceforth mark you as more than just another peon amidst the throngs of Grevakhnu's cult. After tonight, you are tasked with setting out into the world to establish a new cell of the cult. Your mission begins in the rural farming community west of Dalvathen, the capitol city of the region. Though you begin with limited resources, you have the basic tools to begin growing your cult. The choices you make will help raise or lower your favor in the demon queen's eyes. Spread your minions far and wide, and bring glory to Grevakhnu!
Updated on Jun 12, 2025
by Roar of The Winning Punch
Created on Jul 30, 2018
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