Orgy...

"She is ready for us now; the time for the orgy has begun, my brothers!" Sam, the high priest, said off to the side. I saw his robed figure raise his hands again to the sky. The remaining men who were still robed took off their robes, and Father Sam threw his robes off as well.

"Come, take my cock, demon," Sam said, his icy blue eyes staring through me. His white dick swung into my face. I could smell the sweet saltiness of his precum mixed with the musky scent of his member.

"Feed us more..." The voice inside me cooed as I took a huge gulp and then let my tongue slip out. It was much longer than I was used to, another gift of the succubus as it slithered around Sam's cock. The taste of his cock was surprisingly delightful. He moans as the tip of the tongue flicks at him; I feel his balls tighten along my tongue as he releases squirt after squirt of jizz against my cheeks and lips.

I groan as I feel a sudden push into my slit. A cock, smaller than Jaacob's, entered me, his cock swirling and mixing JAcob's sweet cream with my nectar.

I feel the soft flesh of a man on my right hand as a young man puts his coc on it. I grab it and start stroking in time with the fucking behind me.

Father Shawn had slipped away, and a dark chocolate ock now pushed into my lips. I was being split-roasted and given hand jobs. My tail was teasing the men, fucking them too. Everything turned into waves and waves of unending passion.

It was long into the night when everything was said and done. I had ridden some of the men, been fucked like a dog, and even laid there for some. All of their pleasures had been met, and the voice deep inside me said it was well-fed.

I looked around me. The men were a sea of nakedness all around the grass, each panting as they let either sleep come to them or just enjoyed the afterglow silently awake. Maybe they were basking in my awe? I tingled at the thought.

"It's time," The voice in me said soothingly.

"Time for what?"

"For Us to part. I had my meal, and you your pleasure, and now it is time for me to leave this realm again."

"Oh," I said, already yearning for the pleasure again. She might stay for a bit if only one of these men were still willing. Please, a bit longer...

"Don't worry, I can be back if summoned. But I can leave you with a parting gift."

"What do you mean?"

"I could leave you as a woman; would you want that? This pleasure would be yours only lessened. It could be a gift from our encounter—something to cherish. Until we meet again, I hope. It was lovely to inhibit you and become one, but the spell is weakening."