Kerry Testifies

Kerry stepped up, standing tall before the towering presence of the First Disciple she finally understood what she was.

She wasn’t meant to be some yuppy sex demon spreading the Idol’s influence, no. It wanted her as a willing follower, something she had affirmed with each fire that in turn bestowed her with knowledge and a bonding to the Idol.

But the trials by fire amounted to nothing, Kerry had to bear witness. She had to Confirm her willingness to bear the role ahead for her.

There wasn’t much choice about it though, she knew too much about the Idol. It was take the offer or be reduced to being another creation in its legion, or worse, a gibbering sex toy with a shattered mind unable to ever attain the pleasures it had shared.

Kerry stepped slowly, towards the First Disciple in resolution. She would be of the Idol's legion, but she would be no simple creation or minion.

"I will witness your return First Disciple of The Sacred Idol." Kerry stated reaching out to touch his cock. A surge of pleasure, lust and desire courses through her.

She scaled on top of him, pushing him to lay back on the desk. Dragging her nude form across his she took hold of his two horns straddling her pussy on his face.

"Give me your tongue, to take your words." Kerry said in a sultry voice, barely finishing her sentence before his forked tongue burned through her, she screamed in pleasure as it plunged deep into her pussy driving her almost to immediate orgasm.

Kerry let her tongue hang out as she screamed in pleasure, marvelling for an instant at being able to glimpse the now elongated, forked black appendage.

Her red eyes seemed to flicker as she took hold of the First Disciples hair and pulled it up to mash into her as she squirted on his face.

Getting up on his face she turned around and began licking up the side of his cock.

"I give you my tongue, so my silence can save us." Kerry seemed to chant for a moment before diving down on his cock. Never had she felt so driven and passionate about giving a blow job. Many times she had enjoyed giving them to boyfriends to rile them up, but this felt different. It was as if she was doing it to please herself, her tongue finding his cock almost addictive. Kerry half wished she had descended on it when it was first held in her face.

The First Disciple wasn’t going to sit idly by as his cock was being aroused into cumming in Kerry’s mouth. Shifting her ass into position he plunged his clawed fingers into her pussy and ass. The increased pleasure drove her forward, as she sought the seeds of her ascent in the eyes of her new God.

As she neared another orgasm she felt the cock flex between her lips, sliding them up to just below the head she felt the cum powerfully flood into her mouth. She swallowed it happily, her tongue delicately cleaning the cock head seeking any of the fertile corrupting fluids keep from being left behind.

As she proudly pulled herself up she noticed a new heft to her chest. Groping her breasts she moaned in pleasure at their sensitivity, she hefted the D cups excited by the new cleavage. Looking down her body she noted the taught abs and flare her hips now bore.

Kerry slid her body away from the First Disciples face. Turning around she ground her pussy on his demonic cock positioning it to tear into her.

“May my body become a tool to both please the Idol, and those it seeks to join us in eternal pleasure.” Kerry recited, the words a rough translation of a long ancient ceremony, wedding her to the the Idol's disciples.

Kerry screamed in ecstatic pleasure as she descended upon her former boss's possessed and changed body. As she maxed out on his pole she kept herself suspended with her arms atop his chest gasping.

The Disciple smiled up at her, clawed hands caressing her smooth skin as she began to try continuing het cowgirl position each time getting slightly lower upon his cock.

After her third gentle slide the Disciple grabbed her hips and forcefully ripped Kerry downwards while thrusting up. Kerry screamed in unexpected pleasure at the pain as she found herself free to grind against him. Leaning forward her hands and lips explored his chest as she felt his cock slowly drag out between her pussy lips.

Kerry stared at the demons eyes, knowingly expecting what was to come next. The pleasure surging through her made her want it even more, her soul was shattered, her mind broken with desire for its new found sexual addiction.

Feeling her even more swollen breasts grinding between them as they ducked she rested her body atop them reaching back to spread her ass cheeks. It wasn’t long before she felt the Disciple's tail burrowing into her ass.

Kerry no longer thought about anything. She just wanted. The pleasure had taken full hold of her body as she accepted the demon below her fully and completely into her.

Her eyes absorbed the looks of lust, desire, and most importantly pleasure on the body of the Disciple below her.

Her ears absorbed the sounds of their rutting, their pleasurable moans laden with subconscious whispers of the Idol's influence.

Her tongue sagged free from her now fanged mouth, lolling with the after taste of the corrupt cum she had swallowed.

Her pussy gripped his cock tightly, awaiting the final seeds of corruption to take root at the epicenter of her fertility.

Her ass stretched, to make room for more. So any potential pleasure could squeeze in.

The fucking was no where near as animalistic as many of the Idol's conversions. This one held a passion and twisted loving bond to it.

Kerry bit into the Disciples chest, tasting the blood that now flowed beneath his skin. Rearing up she groped and displayed her now F cup breasts screaming in delight.

Her skin had grown darker, becoming a midnight blue in contrast to the red demon below her. Her nipples appeared as if stars on the tapestry of her skin, their white areolas matching the pure white of her lips.

Her back scorched with black flame, as beneath her braid it branded her with the same ornate symbols and patterns as the floor.

Two horns protruded from the side of her temples, much like those of the demon beneath her, but where his reached out to either side hers turned upwards an back.

The ornate brunette braid down her back became woven with red, black and white. The tips elastic reforming into a golden clasp.

“I can fee-eel it.” Kerry gasped between screams. Clenching the demon's horns she fucked back frantically as she stared down into her new found lover.

He gasped and groaned with pleasure as Kerry was nearing becoming his equal.

“Take my seed, anchor my being, conceal my weakness.” The first disciple uttered seeing Kerry's white eyes glow as a name so old it was never written entered into her memories of the Idol's history.

“As I cum, I release to you my name, my ****. And hide it.” Kerry moaned enthusiastically, eager for the new found immortality now on offer.

“Til **** do us part.” The First Disciple gasped Feeling himself on the verge of cumming.

Kerry screamed in orgasm as the Idol took final and complete hold of her soul. She scorched with energy as a glyph for the First Disciples name took a place around the elaborate ceremonial tattoo on her back. With it his **** took root in her form, leaving him unable to die through normal attacks upon his body.

The First Disciple arched his back as his tail and cock released his **** into the Idol's new Witness.

Laying atop of her equal the Idol's Witness purred happily. Staring at the succubus just outside the door she wondered how best to thank the skank.

The First Disciple embraced her lovingly in his arms, to kill one a person would have to kill them both, quickly. Unless through mystic means their bonds were broken, something names were often needed for.

After a few moments The Idol’s witness shuffled and reluctantly removed the tail and cock from her orifices. With a kiss and a lick each she stood up and began to strut to the door.

“I’ll draw up some contracts for the Department heads. Book an urgent meeting.” She commented stopping to take in her new prehensile tail.

“Yes, we will need to speak to them in three hours. I need 6 interns in the board room for that meeting in 30 minutes.” The First Disciple replied as he began to shrink down and changed into a glamour of how his host used to be. “Also get HR to be prepared to begin personnel reviews at the end of the next shift.” With a snap of his fingers black flames erupted across his skin leaving behind a sharp looking suit.

The Idol's Witness followed suit, enjoying the new business suit she now wore.

Exiting the office she looked at Janice, grabbing the spunky blondes chin. “You just aren’t cut out to be his personal assistant.” She remarked as the glamoured succubus nuzzled into her palm wantonly. “I do however need to thank you.” Kerry finished, walking over to her desk and taking the name plate off it. “Toss this somewhere it won’t be found. Then maybe I’ll have some errands for you.”