Chapter 44
by
Drakavius
Who Lost Their Soul?
Annie
Annie had always wanted to be sluttier, but slut shaming and trying to meet upstanding expectations of her family and coworker's had always curbed it. How many times she had wanted to just jump someone, cop a feel of a crotch, ass, or breast. Annie wasn't too particular. It was all about enjoying herself, not to say that wasn't in part driven by ensuring partners were satisfied when she didn't inhibit herself.
It was this very insatiable sexual desire that the Idol cradled, and invigorated. The perverse depths of her mind and soul originally lingered just above the depraved acts she was now partaking, the Idol having eroded away most of her soul through the camera, allowing the last tatters of her soul to immerse themselves in the corruption of the inexperienced mouth gaining confidence eating her out.
Annie's mind felt further excitement knowing it could only be her sister. They had always been close, there was little before they wouldn't share. Now there was nothing, not even each other.
Rolling Sorcha's swollen clit between her lips Annie sensed the question before her. Her immortal soul for eternal pleasure. It seemed like a no brainer, Annie didn't follow any religions. They mostly disgusted her, their hypocrisy, their restrictions on peoples freedoms.
“YES! YES! YES!” Annie screamed feeling her body burning, literally and figuratively. Her skin tone flickered as if canvas stretched across a fire, her hair shifted and lifted as if alive with the dance of flame. Slowly the colours changed, darkening to hues of purple and blue flames. Among the hottest and slowest burning as the Idol ignited the very fiber of her being.
It had revived the Water Elementals through its nymph. Now it was time to bring back the fire. Annie felt it in her, as her form embodied the fires of Depravity. Her eternal torch to bear, her flames to burn other souls to the Idol's path with.
As her change took final form and she was released to orgasm the flames burst forth from her skin as it took on the pattern and radiance of a star. Torching her boyfriend, roasting his sister, and burning her sister.
Their scarcely remnant souls unable to resist the scourge that burned away at anything inhibiting their depravity.
“I need it…” Annie gasped as the three others in the foursome paused, stunned and slow to recover from the spiritual flames that still burned within them. “LIAM! Give up your soul… I NEED to taste your cum from her ass…” Annie panted, suckling on one of Liam's testicles listening to his heavy and laboured breathing.
“I…” Liam began as Sorcha exclaimed aloud.
“FUCKING DO IT!” Sorcha was done waiting for his cum, she was done waiting for her orgasmic release, and she was suddenly full of new depraved ideas to submit herself, and others too.
Liam didn't know what he was trying to reply, as he started to move the pleasure surging along his cock compelling him to drive it back in eagerly, after he attempted to pull out. As he resumed fucking his sister his balls felt warm and alive with pleasure where Annie continued to lick them, her tongue slithering around them as if a python with its prey.
His shaft burned with a similar warm pleasure, his sister’s flame shifting more and more to an orange hue, her skin seemingly putting off a yellowish light.
Sorcha wasn't much different from Annie. She had commitment issues and all too often sugar daddied herself to various wealthy guys she met online, out and about. Or sometimes, sometimes to someone who she drunkenly thought could scratch the itch that was sex in place of the intimacy missing from her life.
Pulling Vicky in for a deep kiss her mind rolled with assorted thoughts, questions about would offering up her soul finally fulfill her need for that final peak of pleasure? As she rocked back and forth her mind thought selfishly of just cumming, who cared if her brother didn't? He could keep fucking her until he did unload in her… on her… On all of them… In any of them...
Sorcha thought of how much she enjoyed tasting Liam's last human load of cum from his girlfriend. How much she'd enjoy it and more from any number of places, faces, tits, bodies…
The remnants of her soul slowly slipped away, kindling for the Idol's breath of change.
“RI…RI….RIGHT… THERE!! OH… YES!” Sorcha exclaimed gazing straight into Vicky's eyes before pulling her into a deep forceful kiss, **** for the flames burning fast on the gasoline of her pleasure starved soul to scourge all around her.
As flames flickered forth from her eyes Sorcha felt her soul freed from its mortal coil, replaced with her own flame to bear.
“TAKE ME!” Sorcha screamed, arching her back in orgasmic release clenching Vicky to her perfect breasts as her flames of Desire burst forth burning into Vicky’s face, Liam’s cock, and her fellow Fire Elemental beneath her.
As Liam and Vicky both fell away from the Fire nymphs, burning in the flames of desire and depravity within them they panted heavily, eager to recover from the Idol’s influence and resume their carnal acts with new resolution, and perversion
Making out passionately Sorcha and Annie looked upon their as yet to be completed siblings, eager to continue their new God’s work.
What Do They Do Next?
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The Demonic Idol
sexual hell on earth
The demonic idol : a statue who slowly changes peoples into demon, succubi, hellhound and maybe more
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