Mira, Jack, Michael and Maren get along with the Sisters of Lust.

“So…” Maren said slowly as the door closed behind her. “This woman made herself guilty in your eyes?”

“She did,” Sister Atonement agreed. Her eyes roamed over the blonde woman that still levitated in the air with this hungry desire in her eyes again. “A filthy follower of the traitors of Olympus. Fools and fanatics, all cursed to be destroyed. She was a doctor once, Doctor Amber Whitestone. An idealistic little thing that thought she could run as Lady Laura and my Sisters overtook this castle. Sister Ruin caught her and now she is still trying to resist me. I just took a look into her memories to find something interesting and found this little piece here…”

She flicked with her fingers and through Maren’s inner eyes flashed a scene: Amber, the woman in front of her lied on a bed and got deeply fucked by a black man. She seems to enjoy it, she stroked her clit with one hand and she moaned loudly.

So fast how the scene appeared in her mind, so fast it was gone again. Maren looked confused to Sister Atonement. “What was that about?” she asked the demon.

“This was Amber, getting fucked by one of her friends,” Sister Atonement explained. “Usually this would be an easy case: It wasn’t her husband, she was married, she cheated. I would wake her up, ask her if she wants to repent that, she would answer with ‘yes’ or ‘no’ and I decide what happens next, depending on the way she answers me.”

“And what_ is _your problem now?” Maren asked still not quite understanding, what Sister Atonement wanted from her.

“I want another opinion,” Sister Atonement stated simply. “Because Amber acted more in the heat of the moment: she was terrible drunk this day, because her husband and she had a pretty long fight. She went to her friend, get drunk with him and then they fucked each others brain out. Is this enough to see her guilty?”

Maren thought about that for a while and looked at the levitating Amber. “Did her husband ever find out?” she then asked.

“They broke up after that night,” Sister Atonement said.

“Then why do you see her guilty of somewhat?” Maren asked frowning. “Seemingly her relationship wasn’t healthy and she just needed this friend to make this clear for her.”

“So you think I cannot speak her guilty?” Sister Atonement asked her with a trace of disappointment in her voice.

“Not because of her private life,” Maren shrugged. “But well…you said this woman was part of Olympus? I think we all can agree that you’ll find a ton of stuff which you can make her repent for, because of that.”

Sister Atonements face lighted up immediately and she nodded. “You are right my dear. Thank you for your advice. I’ll manage this case, when you go and see Jess…”

“So I am free to go already?” Maren asked surprised. She had expected something more.

“Well…” Sister Atonement smiled and the futa-cock in her lap twitched excited. “Only if you already want to leave me.”

Maren eyed the cock between Sister Atonements legs and felt her own pussy moistening immediately. A part of her wanted to leave and search Jess. But then again, she didn’t had a woman fuck her with a cock for so long…

“Fine,” Maren said. “As long, as you don’t make me sleep and levitate all of a sudden…”

“Don’t you worry,” Sister Atonement laughed and walked towards the big bed. “I only do this to people I want to make atone. You don’t have to atone for anything you ever did, Maren, I know that.”

---

Michael never even thought about the fact that if he could shapeshift, he could just appear in his normal shape without any shadow tentacles that grew out of his body. Now, with the perfect image of his wife in front of him, he felt incredibly stupid. He closed his eyes and concentrated: A hotness took over his body and went in every cell of his body. As he opened his eyes again he looked down.

In his crotch, usually just filled with dark shadows that he could form into a image of his cock, now was a real cock. His cock. Maybe a bit bigger than he was used to, before his infection, but still his cock. He looked at his shoulders and saw that they were smooth and without any shadows that reached out of them.

“Oh, my baby.”

Michael looked up into the face of Sister Chaos. No. It was the face of his wife, Claire. The demon had shapeshifted into the perfect image of Claire. Her long black hair and these wonderful huge breasts looked just like Claire’s. The look in her eyes and these eyes in general were exactly like Claire’s. She even smiled the same loving way. Michael knew that this was an illusion, but he thought about no point in his life were this was more obsolete than now. Now he just wanted to fuck Claire like he did so many times before.

“I missed you, baby,” he said honestly. “I really missed you.”

“I know,” Claire said softly. “You made so many women happy in the meantime. Come here, so I can make you happy once more.”

Michael slowly went towards Claire and his eyes couldn’t get enough of her nude body. She sat there on this bed and smiled at him, with this smile he loved so much.

“Sit down, baby,” Claire softly and patted the sheets next to her. “Let me worship you once again.”

Michael reached her and sat next to her. Claire wanted to move in front of him, but Michael stopped her, grabbing her by the arm.

“I want to know,” he breathed. “If you can even kiss like her.”

Claire just smiled and embraced Michael with both of her arms around the neck. Her lips parted as their mouths reached for each other and her hair tickled him on his face (he noticed that this illusion from Sister Chaos even smelled like his wife). As they kissed Michael forgot everything around him. It was like coming home after a long journey, to finally hold her back in his arms and taste her delicate lips. It was this kiss that made him aware of how much he missed her and how much he loved her once. Surely, he was happy to be in Jess’ quintet of super-enhanced sex-monsters but right now he was very happy that he just could be his old self: admiring and loving his wonderful wife with a passionate, sensual kiss.

After a while that felt like an eternity, Claire broke the kiss and slipped from the bed to her knees. She gave his cock a few licks, before she straddled her breasts around his cock and smiled up to him. “You liked my tits before,” Claire mused. “But I bet with the virus in your veins you’ll love them.”

And she was right. Claire’s tits squeezed around Michael’s cock was nothing he hadn’t experienced before, but it never had felt this good too. Claire squeezed her tits with her arms together and bounced up and down, stroking Michael’s cock with her soft flesh.

"You want to cum over my titties?” she asked him encouraging. “You want to cover my huge titties with your cum?”

“I wanna cum wherever you want, baby,” Michael replied. “Fucking hell, you feel amazing.”

“Then cum for me baby,” Claire moaned. “Cum for me. Cum for you wife. Cum. Cum!”

Michael groaned out as his orgasm as load after load shot out of his cock and covered Claire’s face and her tits with thick ropes of cum. She grinned happily as the last shot of cum sprayed up her neck. “Done?” she asked him innocently.

“Far from done, baby,” Michael said and before Claire could do more than look surprised, he had pulled her on the sheets of the bed. “I am just getting started,” Michael announced, before he rammed his cock fully into Claire’s wet pussy and start to fuck her deep and hard.

“Oh yeah, baby fuck me!” Claire groaned out as Michael slammed his hips mercilessly back and forth. “Fuck! I missed this, I missed you, baby! Yeah fuck me with you fat cock, fucking slam that cunt! Fuck me like you did on our wedding-night!”

Michael wasn’t surprised anymore that Sister Chaos knew how Claire’s dirty talk affected him and that she found the exact words that made him going. After missionary he fucked her in all the different positions he wanted her to fuck and came over and over in her pussy. He also tried some positions he and Claire didn’t tried out as they were normal humans. Michael pounded Claire’s pussy until even he was tired and collapsed after a very hard ass-fuck next to Claire on the bed.

There he lied and breathed in and out very slowly. Next to him Claire’s moans pitched into other heights and as he opened his eyes, he saw the red-skinned demon with the white hair once again and not his wife.

“That,” Sister Chaos breathed and looked to Michael with a very impressed look in her eyes. “Was fucking amazing. You two really had a strong connection. I loved it.”

“I loved it too,” Michael said and noticed that he was looking normal too again. Shadows clouded his crotch again and all sights of a real penis were gone. “It made me clear how much I missed her.”

“Oh,” Sister Chaos looked concerned. “I hope you don’t get too melancholic right now…”

Michael laughed. “Don’t worry, Sister. I knew where to find her when I want to. Or I just could find you and ask you to impersonate her again.”

Sister Chaos chuckled and stroked with her fingers gently over his chest. “So while we wait for your friends that call you soon…” she said hesitantly. “I might want to get a good double-penetration…and well…your shadows…?”

“Anything the Lady wishes,” Michael chuckled and sat up, on his back already growing long shadows that reached out for the demon. He had fun as his old self. Now he was good to go to be his new self again.

---

“Oh yes, your pussy feels so good around my cock,” Sister Ruin breathed hungrily.

Mira giggled and thrusted her hips back and forth to synchronize Sister Ruin’s fuck-rhythm. The futa-demon and the dark angel both were on the bed of Sister Ruin’s chambers and fucked each other roughly. Mira was on her hands and knees and got penetrated by Sister Ruin’s fat futa-cock from behind. The demon kissed her neck and murmured sexy words into her ear, while she pumped her hips relentlessly in Mira’s wet pussy.

“You’re such a naughty girl,” Sister Ruin breathed, her hips slamming on Mira’s ass loudly. “You are such a bad, bad girl. You love to fuck and turn everyone who doesn’t corrupt to your will into bad things. You are even more turned on when they resist and you can twist them into sexy creatures that live only to fuck more…”

“Yes,” Mira hissed out. Partly, because it was right what Sister Ruin said, partly because she felt that she was cumming soon. “I love it. I love to fuck people and break their minds…”

“You are such a naughty little slut,” Sister Ruin cooed, speeding up her thrusts into Mira. “You have the shape of an angel but you do the exact opposite, when they resist to. You are an evil temptress that loves to cum…”

“Yes!” Mira moaned out, her eyes rolling back as her climax approached. “Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me! I love to cum! I am cumming! I am…” the rest of her words drowned as Mira yelled out her orgasm and collapsed on the bed. Sister Ruin kept ramming inside her, moaning out now too. Mira felt thick ropes of hot cum spurting into her wet pussy and another orgasm rocked her body as she felt the sticky juice dripping out of her tingling pussy.

“Fuck, that was good,” Mira moaned and turned around, looking at Sister Ruin with a grin. The futa-demon kneeled next to her and stroked her cock softly to squeeze the last bits of her semen out. Thick blobs of cum ran down her hand and she licked it up with relish.

“That’s the best thing about being a futa,” she grinned to Mira. “Your own cum tastes better than anything in the world.”

Mira chuckled and slipped her finger in her own pussy to get some cum from Sister Ruin on her fingers. She licked them up too and moaned as another shiver of pleasure ran down her spine.

“Damn, you lucky woman,” Mira grinned. “Amazing.”

“Thank you,” Sister Ruin said cheerfully. “We can have another round soon enough. But for now…” her gaze went back to the many different cages with the nude people inside. “…I want to get back to business. So which one of you miserable men and women should I and my dear friend Mira now corrupt.”

Mira looked around to the many cages and noticed that there were a few bigger cages with more people in it. In one of them a young man and a young woman both sat motionless at the bars of the cage. If Mira didn’t see them breathe, she had expected they were dead.

“What about them?” she asked Sister Ruin interested. “They are nude, they clearly are infected, why don’t they fuck each other?”

“Ian and Nelly over there?” Sister Ruin asked and looked at the couple in the cage too. “Yeah, they are interesting. As Lady Laura and my sisters took over they didn’t tried to run. But as we fucked them, they didn’t resist either. They are clearly infected, but yet, they still resist the temptation to fuck their souls out. Perhaps you have an idea how to break this circumstance?”

“I will try,” Mira nodded, excitement rushing through her body.

Sister Ruin and her stood up and walked to the cage. With a flick of her fingers, Sister Ruin opened the cage and said domineeringly: “Out you two. Hop, hop on the bed.”

The man, Ian, and the woman, Nelly, both didn’t say a word, but they stood up and walked with expressionless faces towards the bed. Mira watched interested how the nude couple sat on the edge of the canopy-bed and stared into nothingness.

“As you can see,” Sister Ruin explained and stood next to them. “They are able to fulfill simple wishes and orders. But they don’t seem to be…there, you know. I mean…” she waved her hand in front of Nelly’s face, who doesn’t blinked at all and just stared further into nothingness.

“They are in some kind of trance it seems,” Mira said thoughtfully and looked at them. “They cannot really see what is happening. But if you can give them orders, we can maybe use this to our advantage. May I?”

“Surely,” Sister Ruin said and smiled kindly.

Mira sat next to Ian and looked down on his body. He was infected that was for sure or just very well-built. But his cock hung flaccid in his lap and that usually wasn’t a sign for a true infection.

“I want you,” Mira whispered into his ear. “To grab you cock. And stroke it, very gently.”

Ian obeyed. His right hand grabbed his cock and slowly he started to squeeze and fumble it. Mira watched satisfied how it grew more erect and then whispered. “Now grab it very hard…” (Ian did) “And pump it very fast…” (he did that as well) “listen to my voice and do it with me. I am masturbating myself next to you, can you hear that?” (Mira stroked her own pussy so fast that the sound of her gushing wet pussy was heard across the room) “And I want you to cum for me. I count from hundred. And when I reach zero you are gonna cum…”

Ian nodded. Mira grinned to Sister Ruin, who watched her very interested and formed the words: “I think it is working”. Mira started to count down from hundred to zero and with every number, Ian stroked his now throbbing cock. But Mira didn’t count every number for once. Sometimes she went back to a higher number and teased Ian with more words, talking about her own desires and moaning his name. She came a few times and let that hear Ian unmistakably with her groaning into his ear. At the same time, she encouraged him to only cum when she said zero.

After ten minutes of teasing and talking, Ian began to grumble noisily, his cock now rock-hard in his hands and Mira felt that she slowly broke through his resistance. She kept talking, moaning and masturbating and encouraged Ian to endure this pleasurable **** to feel even better once he finally came.

After ten more minutes, Ian was sweating and grunting with pleasure, his eye-lids fluttered and his muscles clenched visibly. Mira came a few more times and now really got to the real countdown. As she finally said “ten”, Ian moaned out happily, stroking his cock really fast.

Mira took her time with these last ten numbers. She even was so mean and started from six again after she just had said “two”. As she finally said: “Zero…cum for me, Ian…” his orgasm exploded out of him and his eyes widened in surprise.

“No!” he suddenly said as he couldn’t stop himself from kneading his cock to squeeze all the cum out of him. “No! How…how! You broke my concentration! You…AAAAH!”

The rest of his words were drowned in a heart-rending scream as he fell on the bed and his muscles started to twitch like he had a spasm. Mira looked to Sister Ruin, but she shook her head, what Mira interpreted that she shouldn’t intervene. Ian thrashed on the bed as his cock still spurted load after load of semen over the sheets, with him not even touching his shaft. His growls and screams turned deeper and deeper with every second and soon his whole body changed its color into a dark grey-tone. Demonic wings grew out of his back and his skull formed into a evil mask of lust, with burning green eyes.

The new demon sat up as his transformation was complete and looked from Mira to Sister Ruin with a slight smile on his grim face. “Thank you,” he said in a deep growl. “I feel…complete now.”

“You didn’t want to have this trance, right?” Sister Ruin said smiling, waving her hand towards Nelly, who still doesn’t move at all. “She did. To protect you.”

“Yes,” Ian agreed. “I’ll personally take care of her. She wanted to protect me from the Contagion. But there is no need to, when it feels so fucking good…” with a clawed hand he grabbed Nelly by her shoulders and shifted the motionless women until she way lying with spread legs in front of him.

“I’ll fuck you until your trance breaks too, sweetheart,” Ian said hungrily. “My slut…” And he pushed his cock into the woman’s pussy and started to fuck her relentlessly on the bed.

“Wonderful,” Sister Ruin said cheerfully and came to Mira. “I give him the satisfaction to break her. My dear Mira you are an inspiration, I have to say this. This demonstration of teasing and encouraging was phenomenal.”

“In my former life I may have made a good voice-actress for erotica if my words can do that to men,” Mira chuckled. “Let’s see if he is able to fuck his friend out of the trance too…”

“Oh I am sure of that,” Sister Ruin said and gently squeezed Mira’s tits from behind, her cock poking at Mira’s ass. “So while we wait…what do you think of another round?”

“You don’t have to ask me twice,” Mira grinned and kneeled down to suck on Sister Ruin’s futa cock.

---

Jack watched how the doors closed and Jess petite figure disappeared in front of him. A part of him still wanted to call the elevator again and go with Jess, but Sister Manipulation still had one hand on his chest and smiled with this hungry desire at her face.

“You want her.” It wasn’t a question, it was a statement. Jack stared down to the red-headed demon and tried to keep his calm and grim look. It was pretty hard, his desire for something to fuck was immense. Sister Manipulation smiled up to him and her hand on his chest slowly went down to his crotch.

“You want her,” Sister Manipulation repeated, with this knowing look and this hungry grin. “More than anything else in the world. You need her. Am I right?”

“I can have any woman I want to fuck,” Jack said coolly. “I don’t need her.”

Sister Manipulation chuckled. Then she stood on her tiptoes and breathed into his ear: “Liar.”

Anger rushed through Jack and before he even know what he did, he grabbed Sister Manipulation at her throat and pressed her to the wall. She let it happen and still grinned at Jack.

“Liar,” she repeated in a dulcet voice. “You…” her eyes glowed into his. “…love her. And you are…jealous…”

“I am not jealous!” Jack snarled and now his cock seems to rage in his lap, **** to slip into the red-heads wet cunt. He still choked her, but Sister Manipulation just kept grinning.

“I can fuck every woman I want,” Jack said grimly. “I don’t need to be jealous, when every woman begs for my cock and worships me…”

“All, but one girl,” Sister Manipulation grinned. “Or did she ever respond to your approaches?”

“I don’t need to approach Jess, when I can fuck her when I want!” Jack shouted at Sister Manipulation and now squeezed her throat a bit tighter. She still doesn’t defend herself, on the contrary, she found his cock with one hand and start to stroke it.

“Yes, you can fuck anyone,” Sister Manipulation smirked. “But deep in your heart you only want her.”

“I…”

“Oh what a wonderful couple you could have been,” Sister Manipulation grinned, now pumping Jack’s cock harder with her hands. “Just imagine, you two met each other without the Contagion. You, five years older, showing her, the young, unexperienced Jess, who only got betrayed in her first relationship, how wonderful love and sex can be…”

Jack made a noise like a wounded animal and squeezed Sister Manipulations throat even tighter now. Her words seem to burn in his brain, he wanted her to stop, but she didn’t: “Imagine how good it could be, if you were the first that made her moan for more. When you are the one who shows her how good a man can feel inside her...”

“Stop it,” Jack growled.

“…and imagine her returning the favor. Imagine her face when she take your cock in her mouth the first time and lick carefully on your swollen tip…”

“Stop it!”

“…and then she climbs on top of you and kisses you so passionate and deeply that you forget everything around you. Every problem, everything just blurs out in this loving kiss…

“Fuck you,” Jack said and closed his eyes, his whole body shivering in anger and embarrassment equally. “Stop it.” But Sister Manipulation just kept talking and her yellow eyes seem to not only look on his face, but into his mind as well, knowing exactly what Jack not wanted to hear.

“…and then she fucks you and you fuck her and its wonderful, but you hold back your orgasm, because you want to make her cum first. And when she comes and climaxes on top of you, her whole body is trembling, while she moans your name and you can finally release yourself, cumming into her tight teen pussy…”

“STOP IT!” Jack yelled at Sister Manipulation, but even if he tried to drown her voice with his own, her words still burned into his head: “…and you both are spent after that and you just lay there, kissing softly and murmuring your names and promise the love for each other…”

Jack had enough. He wanted that she stopped and besides that he felt so pent up, with her still giving him a handjob. With a single thrust of his hips he was inside her wet pussy, still pressing her with one hand on the wall. Sister Manipulation only grinned wider and embraced his waist with her legs, so that his cock pushed deeply into her. Jack groaned, but Sister Manipulation kept talking despite getting rammed against the wall, still with this hungry look of lust.

“…and after you come down from your peak, you fell all horny and ready once again and eat out her pussy first to make her wet for you again. And she loves it and moans your name, while you give her the first oral experience of her life. And then you climb on top of her and fuck her into the sheets, deeply and hard and she loves it, she moans and squirms on the bed and moans your name: Jack!” And now Sister Manipulation’s face was full of desire and love. Her mouth turned into an ‘O’ as she gasped and started to breathe heavily and moaned in a lovely whisper: “Fuck me, Jack. Please, fuck me, I am yours. Make me a woman, claim me! I love it. It feels so good, you feel so good. Fuck me harder, I love it. I fucking love it…I…I love you! I love you Jack, please fuck me. Please fuck me…make me cum again. Yes. Yes, please…I am yours. I love you! Harder! Deeper! Please, please, please, cum inside me! Make me yours, please, Jack, please!”

Jack, who hammered his cock into Sister Manipulations pussy, stared into these yellow eyes and for one brief second it wasn’t the red-haired demon he fucked mercilessly. In front of his eyes he saw Jess, her black hair without any horns or wings, just a young girl he adored and wanted to feel good. A girl he loved…

“I love you Jack, I love you!” he heard Sister Manipulations voice moan into his ear and in his head it already turned into the voice of Jess too. “I love you! I’m cumming, please don’t stop!”

Jack felt his cock surge in Sister Manipulations pussy and his balls tightening. Then he exploded inside her and felt that she was cumming as well. Shot after shot of hot jizz spurted inside her and as it was over Jack had to rest his head gasping at her shoulder. Then he felt her hand on his chin and looked up.

He was a bit relieved that she now looked completely like the red-headed demon-girl and not Jess anymore. Sister Manipulation looked at him with an almost compassionate smile.

“Why don’t you just tell her?” she asked softly.

Jack sighed and slipped his cock out of her pussy. Cum gushed out of her and dropped down her leg. “I…” he began a bit hoarsely. “I…She wouldn’t understand.”

Sister Manipulation snorted amused. “She wouldn’t understand?”

“She is too…” Jack thought about his next words very carefully. “Too ambitious. She doesn’t want to have a boyfriend, she just wants…to fuck…”

“You are such a softie,” Sister Manipulation chuckled and kissed his cheek. “You have the opportunity to fuck any woman in the world and make her to your slut. Most men would be more than happy to do just that. And all you desire is one girl you fell in love with.”

“Thanks I got it,” Jack grumbled. “Is there anything you don’t know?”

“Oh there is pretty much, I don’t know” Sister Manipulation admitted with a shrug. “I can’t see the future like Lady Laura, I only can look a few hours in the future. That’s how I knew what would happen between us. Also, I am quite empathic and can read the thoughts of people who desire something. If I am allowed to say that, you were quite the easy target with these much unspoken wishes.”

Jack looked at her not knowing if this should insult or calm him. Sister Manipulation smiled kindly at him, just like she waited for an answer to her statement. After a minute of silence she rolled her eyes and chuckled. “Maybe this is hindering yourself. Your cool silence, all the time. I can’t say if Jess will understand that you love her, when you are quiet all the time. But I guess you and Jess have sex and she likes it a lot, so you are further than many men who want love from a woman. I am still wondering why your strain doesn’t said anything to her yet…”

“I told Iris to never tell her,” Jack admitted. He felt embarrassed again and didn’t look into Sister Manipulation’s yellow eyes. “I…as I said I think she wouldn’t understand…”

He felt Sister Manipulations hands on his cock again and looked up. She smiled at him and slowly dropped to her knees. “I don’t think so. You care for her and she knows this and respects you. And from what I heard, the orgasms you two experience together are amazing. Also when Jess loves one thing about a man, then that she has the best orgasms in her life with him.” She dropped to her knees and starts to rub her hands over his shaft. “And now I think I gave you enough pep-talk and can suck you off properly. You are still connected to your other friends?”

“Yes?” Jack said frowning.

“Good. Tell them they shall meet us. My sisters can lead them the way. We wait until everyone is here and drive with the elevator upstairs to Lady Laura. Until then…” She started to lick Jack’s cock. “I can suck my new favourite lollipop…”

“Two conditions,” Jack said and stopped her, with grabbing her at the red hair. “You explain why I can’t read your mind. And you’ll never look in my brain again.”

“Deal,” Sister Manipulation grinned. “To first: You can read minds here, just not mine. I am a just bit better with this, sorry for that. I know how to protect myself from it and my sisters know it too. And second: Well, I can’t stop the fact that I know what happens in the next two, maybe three hours. But I’ll never impersonate Jess again. Promised.”

“Thanks,” Jack smirked and now let her slurp lovingly over his erect shaft. “For everything.”

---

After half an hour Maren, Mira and Michael had reached Jack. They all looked very satisfied.

“Where is Jess?” Mira asked.

“Up there,” Sister Satisfaction pointed towards the elevator. “Lady Laura awaits you now too.”

She pressed the ‘UP’-Button of the elevator and with a *ping*-sound the door opened. Mira, Maren, Jack and Michael all stepped inside and drove a floor upstairs. There the door opened with another *ping* and they all stood in the white room with the many beds. Jess slept on one of these, a blonde woman sat next to her on the edge of the bed and eyed the newcomers.

“Welcome, friends of Jess,” Laura greeted them with a nod. “Jess will awake soon. Come closer, so you can listen to me. There are a lot of things we have to discuss. I saw into Jess’ mind and think we need to talk about this…”