Katie is Going to Give Up Her Soul

“Now here’s how its going to go down. Luke’s about to cum so hard he'll be happy to expel his soul alongside his load. In fact, he’s going to cum so hard its going to spray all over us when his cock springs free from my pussy.” Heather stopped for a sultry moan, fully aware and sensing her words reaching Luke’s mind as she paused to also wallow in the feeling of Jason cumming in another woman, the sensation of the soul ripping free rippling through their link.

“Then like the good cum slut you are, you’re going to clean my pussy, and body with your tongue, as Luke skewers those tight hips on his cock until they crack and flare alongside your soul as you orgasm.” Just the idea had Luke on the verge of another compounding climax, his **** to cum mind now fully aware of just what it needed to do.

His thoughts tried to debate and decide the value of his soul or if he should give it up, a resounding and eager “Fuck it" muting his internal debate as he cried out in delight at the release of pressure on his cock, the dark euphoria of his soul’s banishment adding to the desired pleasure as Heather leaned back, arching in delight at her ever more successful hell-bent reception.

Katie’s mind had barely processed the strange arousal at Heather’s words when the cock sprung free, the spray shocking Katie as her hands instinctively moved to block the spray. As the surge of pleasure from the cum splattered across her skin she soon found herself massaging it in, disappointed she had for some reason blocked part of the cum shower.

Heather fell back, looking to the ballroom ceiling panting heavily playing with her tits in the afterglow of the orgasm, her body already ratchetting up in pleasure as Jason mounted a striped girl somewhere else in the room, her pussy taking eager hold of the cock.

Katie questioned what she was doing, her eyes barely gazed upon Heather, in her cum splattered succubus glory, spread eagle black demonic cum seeping out. It seemed as if in a blink of the eye, some instinctive reflex had guided Katie’s lips aggressively to her sisters labia. As Katie’s tongue got its first taste of Heather’s pussy her eyes simply gazed up across Heather’s mons.

What am I doing? Katie considered, her lips not missing a beat, her tongue exploring her sister’s clit, and pussy as it wiped up cum. Only the sluttiest most depraved and perverse survive, Katie reminded herself, grinning as she remembered what had happened to her husband with a strange delight.

Heather’s words about Katie having been the sluttiest of her siblings echoing in her mind.

Clenching Heather’s hips Katie screamed in a convoluted twist of pain and pleasure, her eyes watering as she remembered what Luke was supposed to do.

Katie hesitated even looking to see how gargantuan the cock was, how deep it had gotten. It all wasn’t in yet, their bodies were yet to press against each other in success.

How many cocks had it been, and still one could split her like this. Katie wondered, moaning into Heather’s pussy as she felt the proverbial battering ram withdraw for another charge at sheathing itself. A number didn’t easily come to mind, whether from the haze of pleasure railroading her mind, or the fact it had been so many.

“FUCK!” Katie’s lips broke contact with Heather’s pussy as Luke rammed in once more, still failing to plunge his full length into Katie as she admired her seemingly longer tongue's dexterity as she set back to pushing Heather to climax.

“A leopard can’t change its spots.” Katie’s mother’s voice echoed in her head, reminding her of a time when she was 16 her mother gave her a box of condoms, some how having become aware of the couple neighbourhood boys she had been involved with.

“UGH!... Oh.. my.. gawd.. oh my gawd… oh my gawd…” Katie rambled as Luke bottomed out once again, his testicles barely brushing Katie’s rear with sway from the movement, before Luke applied just a bit more pressure before withdrawing again.

As if triggered by the memory of her mother Katie’s sunburned looking skin began forming black spots along her sides, each one the mark of a sexual encounter, size and shapes varying as they reach up across her back and shoulders.

“OH!... uhmm… Yes… Again!” Katie moaned with growing delight and depravity, feeling her vision go fuzzy for a moment as her irises grew more ellipsed.

Katie held her squirming sister still as her tongue was delving deeper, she was sure of it as she questioned with delight how red her arms were growing. They’re changing me, Katie considered with delight as she finally felt Luke penetrate fully into her.

“That’s it boy, put some back into it.” Katie taunted aloud, arching her back and crying out as the taunt pissed off Luke and dispelled anything other than an animalistic rage fucking commencing.

“You.. we..re…. ri…ight…” Katie moaned as she rocked heavily back and forth on her haunches, the heaving sway of her now D cup breasts exciting her as she locked gazes with Heather.

Heather moaned as she watched her sister’s features further refine, symptoms of her impending soullessness. Katie’s skin was now a burgundy red, fuchsia lips and nipples with vibrant yellow cat eyes and raven hair.

From the ball of her shoulders back, spots adorned her body in the same patterning as a leopard.

“Come on! Squirt on your tramp of a sister!” Katie demanded diving into Heather’s pussy and holding tight as Luke grunted in build up to filling her with cum.

“Give… Up.. Yer… SOUL!” Heather screamed in response, feeling her actions resonate back on herself as Jason came at the same time.

Luke cried out in climax as he pulled Katie tights against him, delighting in filling the self proclaimed tramp with his seed.

Katie cried out in climax, delighting in her sister’s pussy squirting its juices across her face, all as she snickered.