They meet the Sisters of Lust

As they all stood in the entrance hall of the castle, the door closed on their own behind them. Staircases led to upper floors, a big chandelier dangled above them and illuminated the wood-paneled walls in a gloomy light. Sister Manipulation waited until they all reached her, this knowing smile still on her lips.

“Follow me please”, she said and pointed to an empty corridor to her right. “We are taking the longer way, but it will be worth your time.”

“You sound like you know everything,” Jack said with a harsh sound in his voice. “So why you don’t tell us everything we wanted to know and we can go our way.”

“My dear Jack,” Sister Manipulation chuckled. “If I knew everything I didn’t have to bring you to Lady Laura. Also please don’t be too offended by the fact that I can read your mind and you can’t right now.”

“I’m not…”

“You are offended, don’t deny it”, Sister Manipulation smiled at him. “But you have to live with this for now.”

The six Infected reached a small stairwell and the quintet followed Sister Manipulation silently up to the first floor. The corridor looked just the same as the first one. No pictures at the wooden walls, just a few doors to the left and right. The light in here came from only one flickering oil-lamp at the side. Sister Manipulation strolled to the first door at the left and knocked three times.

“Come in”, a female voice answered.

Sister Manipulation smiled at the quintet and motioned them to gather around the door. She opened it and Jess and the rest of her friends looked inside.

The room looked like the chambers of a queen, with the only difference that several cages stood at the walls, all inherited with a nude man or woman. All these caged people groaned or moaned hoarsely, seemingly unable to do anything more than sit or lay at the ground.

In the center of the room stood a big canopy-bed with a woman on the purple pillows. The woman had the same glowing-green eyes and tattoos on her body like Second ****, who Jess had met before. And just like Second **** this woman had also a cock between her legs. Her dark hair fell onto her shoulders and on her full tits with the erect nipples. The woman sipped on a chalice as the door opened and licked her red lips smiling.

“Well, well”, she said and lay her head to the side. “What do you bring me here, Sister?”

“Our guests,” Sister Manipulation explained before one of the quintet could say something. “I thought one of them could lend you a hand, Sister Ruin.”

“Oooh,” The woman, called Sister Ruin, said gleefully. “I see. Colin, my dear, come out you miserable thing.” She flicked with her fingers and one of the cages sprang open.

The man inside, a thin, blonde guy with an enormous cock, crawled out. His eyes were closed and he was visibly to weak to walk or stand up.

“You see”, Sister Ruin said matter-of-factly to the silent quintet. “These people, all those who are sent to me, are people who are infected, but don’t wanted to give in. They are suffering, because they declined the gift of the Contagion. Look at Colin here. Such a big cock and he can’t use it. Usually I break through the minds of my clients and can see what they need, but these specimen here are all so…resisting. I tried to break them sexually, giving them thoughts of what they could be, when they finally fuck, but…”

“You are doing it wrong then.”

Sister Ruin looked up with a surprised smile. Jess also turned her head around not less surprised. Mira stood at the door to the room and looked at the groaning man to Sister Ruin’s feet with a mix of interest and desire. Maren, Jack, Michael and Jess all looked at their friend confused, but Sister Manipulation and Sister Ruin both shared a knowing look.

“So you are the one, I was looking for,” Sister Ruin said and the erect cock in her lap twitched as she stroked it softly with one hand. “The dark angel, with the preference to seduce and corrupt. What was your name again?”

“Mira,” Mira answered, still looking at Colin. “May I…”

“Sure,” Sister Ruin said with a big smile.

Mira stepped inside the room and kneeled down next to the groaning Colin. She touched his forehead with two fingers and Jess felt Iris power surge through their bodies.

‘Not a human,’ Jess heard Iris voice.

“Yes,” Mira muttered. “A broken man. A man, who doesn’t want to harm…but who couldn’t resist the primality of his nature. He just didn’t embrace it yet and all he needs…” Mira leaned to Colin’s head, her lips hovering above his. “…is just a little push.”

Mira closed her lips around Colin’s, while also grabbing his huge cock with both her hands and stroked him gently. Colin shivered as Mira caressed his member and moaned into her mouth. Suddenly his hands grabbed Mira’s arms and he growled loudly, his whole body trembling and twitching uncontrollably.

Mira broke the kiss and freed herself easily from Colin’s grip and watched how the man writhed on the ground. Jess didn’t need Iris to know that he was changing in front of their eyes. It started slowly: Colin’s arms and legs got a lot longer and his abs strained immensely. Then his chest followed his extremities and got bigger, more muscled and straightened his shoulders. Colin snarled and it was not a sound a human would do. It was a deep, dark growl, full of lust and primal hunger. Black fur started to grow all over Colin’s body, smooth hair that covered his new muscles. His hands looked more like claws and his face also lengthened into a snout with long teeth inside. The new werewolf now not writhed anymore, he stretched his new legs and arms with a relished growl on the floor, his cock shifting at last to his new form. It was bigger than a man’s forearm and a knot at the base formed before his full balls.

The werewolf growled satisfied as his transformation was complete and as he finally opened his eyes they were bright and yellow. He opened his mouth and a deep growl came out of it: “Neeeeed…neeeeeed…fresh…meat…”

“You’ll find your mates soon enough”, Sister Ruin said with a slight smile. She stood next to the wolf and tickled the beast between its ears. “You just need to leave this island. The scent of young, fresh pussies will get into your nose the moment you reach land.”

The wolf growled again what Jess interpreted as agreement, then he turned his head around to Mira, who looked at him with mild surprise. “Thank…you…” the werewolf said with a deep growl.

“No problem, big guy,” Mira said and the corners of her mouth twitched into a smile. “Go and get your prey.”

The werewolf growled again, then he stood up to his feet (which gave everyone a good look at his impressive erect cock) and let out a loud howl. After that he got to all fours and rushed out of the room, his paws drumming on the floor.

“Magnificent,” Sister Ruin said enthusiastically to Mira and her own futa-cock twitched excitedly. “This is more than I imagined. My dear Mira, you are just what I needed.” She pointed vaguely to all the encaged people in the room. “These specimen are all very hard cases and if you would lend me your knowledge how to turn and twist them into their most sex-hungriest form, I would be honored.”

“Well…ehm,” Mira said, seemingly both flattered and excited. “I guess I want to, but…” She looked to Jess, who gave her friend a smile.

“Do what you have to do,” Jess said simply and shrugged. “I’ll see you later.”

“Thank you, Jess,” Mira said and nodded eagerly. “I’ll be there soon, I promise.”

“See you,” Jess said and let Sister Manipulation close the door again.

Before the door was shut, Jess could hear Sister Ruin excited voice again: “My dear Mira, before we move to our next client, what do you think? A nice quickie on the bed, a good orgasm for us both and we can get to work after that?”

Sister Manipulation smiled very knowingly again as the door closed, but just said: “Follow me again please.”

“You know this would happen, right?” Jess asked as the quintet, now without Mira, followed the red-headed demon again. “You know Mira would stay with Sister Ruin.”

“I expected it”, Sister Manipulation shrugged. “They share a few common traits. They are smart, seductive and craving for sex. Both are corrupting their…clients into the darkest form possible when they infect. It was completely reasonable to put these two ladies together.”

“So you also said that in the end no one of us, needs to be with Jess, when we reach Lady Laura,” Michael added. “You certainly did good with Mira. I’m curious who you thought would spark my interest.”

“What a coincidence,” Sister Manipulation mused as they walked around a corner into another corridor and pointed to a door at the left again. “Sister Chaos wanted to meet you the moment we heard of you, Michael.”

“Chaos?” Michael asked frowning.

“Titles are shadows,” Sister Manipulation said smiling. “Perhaps I should call her…Claire instead?”

“Claire?” Michael frowned. “What…”

Sister Manipulation knocked at the door, (“Come in”) smiled and opened the door to the room. It looked exactly like the chambers of Sister Ruin, only without the cages and that the canopy-bed had red pillows. On the sheets way laying another woman, no demon this time. A nude woman, in her thirties maybe, very good looking with long black hair and big tits. Her warm, blue eyes glared at the newcomers and she smiled politely.

Jess had expected another demon-like woman and was just a bit surprised, but this was nothing against the shock she felt in her subconscious. Jess turned her head around to Michael who stared bewildered at the woman.

“Claire?” he said hoarsely. “But…no…this can’t be…”

“Surprise,” the woman called Claire warbled. “I am so glad to meet you, honey.”

“This…can’t be,” Michael muttered again and now Jess understood what shocked her friend so utterly: This woman was his wife. Claire was the woman he had married before Jess infected him and made him into a host of Iris. And now Jess also understood what couldn’t be: It was absolutely impossible that Claire was here.

“This is not possible,” Michael repeated and this time he sounded much certain. “You aren’t her. My wife is still at home and fucks the living hell out of my neighbours and my son…”

The woman called Claire grinned and suddenly, her whole appearance changed. Her body just got a little bit more petite, (even if her tits stayed the same size as before), her black hair got ashen-white, her skin reddened into a demonic crimson tone and her eyes turned yellow. Majestic wings formed out of her spine a fitting tail followed them and horns pushed out of her skull too.

“Sorry for the little charade,” the demon said apologetically. “I just wanted to see, if I can trick you with my shapeshifting skills, Michael. My name is Sister Chaos, at your service.” The demon bowed her head slightly, her eyes still glaring at Michael, who looked at the woman with an undefinable face.

“You were her,” he said still very shocked. “I felt it. You had…her smile. The exact same look, when she looked at me…you didn’t just impersonating her, you were her.”

Sister Chaos just smiled politely. Michael looked at her almost demanding, if his gaze alone could turn her into the image of his former wife again.

“Michael?” Jess asked softly and touched his shoulder, where black shadows of Iris still glowed as dark patches on his skin. “You…don’t need to come with me.”

“I…” Michael started but he gulped as Sister Chaos turned in seconds back to the black-haired beauty named Claire. Michael stared at the impersonator of his former wife and Jess felt his immense desire through her own brain.

“Hey, it’s alright,” Jess said with a slight smile. “I took her from you. If you want to fuck her, just do it.”

“I’m all yours,” Sister Chaos said, her voice now also changed into Claire’s. “You missed me. And you need me now. I need you now, honey…”

Michael closed his eyes. Then he went into the room at slowly closed the door.

“They’ll get along with each other perfectly,” Sister Manipulation said almost proudly as she led Jess, Maren and Michael through the corridors of the castle again. “Sister Chaos is a very affectionate lover. She always now the nature of the people she impersonates and can sense the feelings of the people she has sex with. Just like Michael.”

“Seemingly you and your Sisters have pretty much the same preferences and abilities as me and my friends,” Jess said as they walked up another stairwell. “Quite the coincidence…”

“Too much of a coincidence,” Jack added grimly.

“You still don’t trust me or my sisters or Lady Laura, right?” Sister Manipulation asked with this knowing smile.

“You tell me, if you know everything,” Jack snapped back coolly.

“Don’t be mad, Jack,” Sister Manipulation smirked. “We are on the same side.”

“This words coming from a woman, who’s calling herself ‘Sister Manipulation’ isn’t quite convincing,” Maren said.

“My title came from the day, my Lady chose me to be her right hand,” Sister Manipulation explained calmly. “I had a lot to seduce these days, without being busted. I seduced, I flirted, I manipulated. That’s why I just kept the title, like my other sisters do too. Even if we don’t do our particular jobs from back then anymore. Well. I guess, if you are mean, you could say that Sister Ruin still ruins people in some kind of way. Oh and the next Sister, we’ll meet, also keeps to her title.”

“How’s she called?” Jack asked still very coolly. “Sister Domination? Sister Destruction? Sister Betrayal?”

“No,” Sister Manipulation grinned. “Sister Atonement.”

They had reached the next corridor and Sister Manipulation knocked on the next door. This time no one said that they could come in, but Sister Manipulation opened it either way.

Jess, Jack and Maren looked inside and this time it was probably the oddest scenery that they witnessed in the castle: A black-haired demon kneeled in the middle of the empty room. She had bat-like leather-wings just like Jess that spread majestically behind her, thick horns came out of her raven hair and her green eyes sparkled in the gloomy dark. The woman wore steel-boots and shoulder-plates that didn’t hide her nudeness at all. A thick cock that leaked a bit of cum stood erect in her lap.

But this futa-demon was not the weirdest thing in the room. She kneeled next to a blonde woman that levitated in the air, just like she was lying on an invisible bed. The woman was just as nude like the demon next to her and seemed to be in a fitfully sleep. Her eyes were closed and she groaned unintelligible things, her beautiful head twitched and her hands roamed shivering over her nude breasts and her pink pussy. The demon next to the woman stared at the blonde, her green eyes watching the moaning woman in her sleep very attentively.

“Are we interrupting, Sister Atonement?” Sister Manipulation asked carefully.

“Hm?” The futa-demon next to the sleeping woman winced and looked up, seemingly awakening from her daydream. Her green eyes went from Sister Manipulation to Jess, Jack and Maren and a smile widened on her face. “Oh no. Not at all, Sister Manipulation. Are these the visitors, Lady Laura proclaimed us?”

“Yes. I thought you might want to see Maren over here,” she pointed towards Maren, who frowned at the demon. “And why?” the blonde angel asked.

“Oh, you know I could use your expertise,” Sister Atonement said and waved her hand over the blonde woman. “I heard you had the moral fibre of a doctor…”

Maren raised her eyebrows, visibly half confused, half flattered. “Eh…I guess?” she said and stepped into the room. “But I never have been a doctor, only a paramedic…”

“But you are known for being kind when you infect,” Sister Manipulation said friendly, giving Jess an apologetic side-look. “Nothing against you, of course.”

“What is her problem anyway?” Maren asked, looking at the levitating woman. “Why is she flying?”

“I made her to,” Sister Atonement said matter-of-factly, gesturing to the woman. “You see, my name has a purpose. I dedicated my life for Lady Laura and her task to make everyone enjoy the Contagion. I set this particular guilty woman in a sleep and can now do my magic work.”

“And what does your magic do?” Maren asked, kneeling down right next to Sister Atonement now.

“Well…” Sister Atonement smiled. “My task is to see if this woman is willing to atone for her sins. If she is, she’ll be gifted and set free we’ll dismiss her from this island and fuck for an eternity. If she doesn’t want to atone…well…” Sister Atonement’s smile got much wider and in her eyes glowed suddenly a hungry desire. “Then I’ll fuck her pussy…then her ass…then her pussy again and her mouth and her pussy and her ass and her pussy…I could go like this for a while now. I’ll cum inside her until she moans for more. And once I am finished, I’ll send her to Sister Ruin to give her the current control over this woman.”

“And this will make her repent for her sins?” Maren asked not entirely convinced.

“No,” Sister Atonement grinned. “Who doesn’t want to repent, will be punished. First by me. Then from my other Sisters. Until they are ready for another session with me and may repent then.”

“E-he,” Maren snorted. “And which ‘sins’ you accuse this woman for?”

“The one sin, I accuse everyone, who got to me,” Sister Atonement said. “Defying the gift of the virus and resist against its almighty power. And I would be honored, if you want to help me with your expertise, Maren.”

Maren still didn’t look quite convinced, but she looked back at Jess and shrugged. “I guess, I’ll stay and give Sister Manipulation the satisfaction that her prediction will be right. I am interested what she wants.”

“Sure thing,” Jess said. “See you soon.”

Maren nodded and Sister Manipulation smiled widely again as she closed the door. “Not far now,” she said as Jess and Jack followed her. “We’ll get to the labs over there.” She pointed towards the end of the corridor, where Jess noticed an elevator. In the middle of the medieval-like castle it seemed a bit out of place.

“The labs?” Jess asked frowning.

“You probably noticed them as you arrived,” Sister Manipulation said. “The great glassy box on top of the main-building.”

“I guess you won’t tell us what this is all about?” Jess asked.

“No,” Sister Manipulation said with her knowing smile. “But Laura will. She awaits you in the labs.”

They had reached the Elevator and Sister Manipulation tapped at the button with the arrow upwards. The door to the elevator opened with a *ping* sound and Sister manipulation stepped to the side. Jess walked inside, but Jack who wanted to follow her got stopped by Sister Manipulation. She had touched his naked chest with one hand and for the first time her smile was not friendly or amused: She looked at him with a deep and hungry desire in her eyes.

“You stay, Jack,” she said. “You’ll see her again. And we two have a few things to discuss…”

“We don’t,” Jack said calmly, but with a look of deep mistrust. “You have nothing to offer…”

“Nothing, only my knowledge, my body and your deep desire to know why you can’t read my mind,” Sister Manipulation grinned. “Stay Jack. Lady Laura wants to speak with Jess alone. And you should know that Jess isn’t helpless.”

“Jack,” Jess said softly and his eyes went from Sister Manipulation to her. “It’s okay. I’ll handle her.”

Jack opened his mouth and Jess felt his dissatisfaction and concern, but again he didn’t said anything and nodded very slowly.

“See you soon,” Sister Manipulation cooed as Jess tapped the button ‘UP’ and the door closed.

Jack’s eyes seem to drill its way into hers with the silent please to be careful, then the doors closed and the elevator drove her into the next floor. As she arrived, the door opened with the *ping* sound again and Jess stepped outside. She stood in a wide, sterile, bright room that looked like a hall in a hospital: beds with white sheets stood at the walls, with strange-looking armatures and objects at the side of each bed. The walls of this room were completely made out of glass and Jess had a good look outside, even if she couldn’t see much through the darkness.

“I am glad you made it,” said a voice to her right. “Welcome.” Jess looked to the right and saw that the voice came from one of the beds. A blonde woman sat there and looked at her very attentively. “I am Laura. It’s my pleasure to finally see you in person, Jess.”