You think it's a hoax. But....

You feel Brian's hand grip your arm tightly and hear him suppress a gasp. You shake your head, nodding towards the floor below where the black robed figure has reached the altar, standing between Chanel's trembling thighs.

The white robed girls continue their eerie chant, swaying unsteadily as their voices blend. The fog continues to fill the air, making the whole scene surreal. While you're sure that this is staged, it is very convincing, and a primeval part of your mind is screaming for you to run and hide.

The black robed figure extends its arms, the sleeves falling back to show clawed, reptilian hands. They rake down Chanel's creamy thighs as the girl shivers and moans. Her face is slack, her eyes unfocused, as though she is either overcome by fright or ****. Thinking back to the goblet passed from girl to girl and seeing the white robed figures swaying, your bet is ****.

The black robed figure opens its robe as it presses closer to Chanel's pussy. Brian suppresses another gasp as not one, but two obscene, livid white penises are exposed, already rampant and ready to violate the helpless girl on the altar.

And your biologist's mind is suddenly filled with the memory that many reptiles have dual cocks, even as Chanel gives a deep erotic groan as she is penetrated, ass and cunt simultaneously.