Revealed

It had been a couple hours since the demons had gotten in. While Sister Julia and Sister Jennifer had escaped from the chapel, only Sister Jennifer had escaped from the convent. Sister Jennifer had still not fully healed from the broken foot she incurred a couple weeks back. She could just barely walk on it, but running had been to much strain. Sister Jennifer’s foot still throbbed painfully after running on it through the chapel, cloister, and dormitory. Now hidden in the barn with the livestock, Sister Jennifer prayed to her god, the demonic creatures would not discover her hidden under the hay bales.

Things were quiet now, Sister Jennifer still afraid remained curled up under the bales of hay. The only sounds she heard, where the sounds of the convent’s chickens and cows. Sadness, invaded her mind as she thought to herself, she did not even hear Davey’s barking anymore. She tried to control her emotions to keep quiet, but despite herself she occasionally would sob a bit before getting herself back under control. Sister Jennifer was once again getting her emotions back under control when she realized something. All the animals were quiet now, unnaturally quiet she thought.

Sister Jennifer strained her ears listening. The only sounds seemed to be far off birds. She was to afraid to come out of her little hole to look. For a brief moment, Sister Jennifer thought she heard something up in the rafters of the barn. It sounded like a large bird coming into roost. Sister Jennifer’s mind instantly pictured a large demon flying in and landing in the rafters. She remained as still as possible hoping to hear the creature leave.

Sister Jennifer abruptly heard commotion coming from the chickens as they started squawking and attempting to fly around. The sound reminded her of her childhood. The same sounds as when a fox would get in the chicken coop. Oddly though, she did not really hear a creature. Soon the chickens quit making sounds at all. A minute later, several smells began to **** Jennifer’s noise; a stronger than normal fecal matter smell, the scent of musk, and the scent of blood. Jennifer’s fear began to ramp up as her mind created image after image of butchered chickens. Also, Sister Jennifer realized that her pussy was growing damp and her breathing was turning shallow.

Sister Jennifer’s mind began to slowly picture the demon’s finding her and **** her over and over. Sister Jennifer felt almost disgusted with herself as she realized she was growing aroused. She mentally berated herself and tried to push the wicked images from her mind. Despite her wishes though, Sister Jennifer’s body was now acting of its own accord. Her nipples had grown erect and were now pushing against the worn cotton of her cheap bra. Her legs had opened a bit. She even felt the dampness that was beginning to consume the gusset of her panties. The painful throbbing of her leg did not seem to be enough to calm the growing arousal of her body.

Sister Jennifer repeatedly refocused her thoughts from the sexual images that kept coming to her mind. Soon though she was unconsciously rubbing her hand across her swollen nubs. She caught herself several times but as her arousal grew stronger her concentration shrunk. Suddenly a moan escaped her mouth. Before she could catch herself the hale bales above were ripped away. She lie exposed now to not one but two hulking demonic figures.

Despite her fear, Sister Jennifer’s eyes seemed to be drawn to the massive organs that seemed to dangle and spasmodically jerk from between their legs. It seemed almost hypnotic. Part of Sister Jennifer wanted to reach up and touch the large tools and stroke them to see just how large they would grow. But mostly, fear enveloped her. She was to scared to even scream. The only good thing now was that the pain from her leg was no longer registering in her mind. She knew she could not run so she curled up back up into a fetal position and cried.

She heard the creatures chuckle above her. She dared not even look at them as she was so afraid. For a moment it seemed the creatures were satisfied to just gaze upon her, then she felt something lightly brush across her inner thigh. The feeling caused a variety of things to happen to her. She felt pleasure from the touch spread up her thigh straight to her damp vagina. Also, her vagina felt considerably more wet as she realized she was urinating on herself. Her mind instantly envisioned the creature impaling her on its cock.

While one of the Incubi began to laugh above her the other merely chuckled. Abruptly, Sister Jennifer felt a hand close over her arm and pull her up. Another hand grabbed her other arm tightly and almost painfully as she came to be held in the air between them. Sister Jennifer kept her eyes shut unwilling to look upon them. But her fear got the better of her, a scream of terror tore through the barn as Sister Jennifer lost control.

While her mouth was wide open, Sister Jennifer felt something push into and down her throat, cutting off her screams. She began **** on whatever it was. Still clenching her eyes shut, she reached up and grabbed the tentacle like thing and tried to pull it from her mouth. As she did, she felt the thing spasm and shoot a fair amount of liquid deep into her throat. It was to deep to taste, but Jennifer could feel the intense warmth of the liquid as it flowed down her throat.

Her eyes shot open in surprise. She could now see that the tentacle was coming from behind her and was deep red and fleshy. For a brief moment she wondered if this was the demon’s cock. Could it be this long she thought. Her mind abruptly realized something. The demon in front of her, that was cutting away her clothes with its talons, had a familiar face. Despite the red skin, horns, and demonic eyes, Sister Jennifer found that the creature looked a lot like the convent’s maintenance man Nicholas. Her mind reeled as she realized that he had been corrupted and changed. For a brief moment her mind pictured the same thing happening to her which caused her pussy to spasm a little.

As her situation became set in her mind, she resigned herself to her fate of ****. A mental fatigue fell over her as she went limp in the creatures’ grasp. She felt her body already growing aroused despite her disgust. The warmth from the liquid was actually spreading outward through her body and bringing with it an intense pleasure. The cool air on her feverish body now felt rather nice. Even her pussy was betraying her as she felt a slight trickle of her juice move down her thigh. Also, she felt something rubbing upward across her clit and lower stomach. Something massive, long, and enticingly warm.

She felt the tail cock pull out of her mouth and saw as it exited, that its tip looked like an onyx penis head. Nicholas moved forward to kiss Sister Jennifer, his tongue replacing the tail cock. While this occurred, Nicholas moved his penis into position. Sister Jennifer’s eyes shot open as she realized what Nicholas was doing. She felt the tip of his immense cock pushing against the petals of her flower. Her mind seized with the thought of how big he was and how this was going to hurt and damage her. As Nicholas pushed forward, Sister Jennifer’s mind became inflamed in sheer pleasure. She was surprised to find the feeling of being immensely full did not hurt. Instead, she felt so much pleasure her mind was unable to think straight.

Nicholas continued to slowly easy himself inside. Despite the pleasure, Sister Jennifer managed to keep herself from trying to push down on the cock. Nicholas’s slow movement into her seemed to go on and on. Sister Jennifer soon felt Nicholas buried in her womb and still pushed onward. “So big, so big, so fucking wonderfully big,” she thought to herself. Just as Nicholas fully entered her, the demon behind her began to push its own massive cock into her asshole. This brought Sister Jennifer a moment of pain as it pushed through her sphincter.

Sister Jennifer found herself surprised in so many ways. The pain actually kinda felt good as it contrasted with the intense pleasure. She was taking two dicks inside her. She was taking a dick in her filthy hole. It all felt so wonderfully good was all she could think at the moment. Sister Jennifer knew deep down that she needed to resist or she would be damned forever; but the thought was so weak as she revelled in how good it all felt. She also felt her body quickly building to her first climax in a very long time.

Why had she given up sex, she questioned? This felt so good. Purity be damned, she continued to think. Her orgasm washed over her like a freight train. Her very senses all seemed to become blank as all she sensed was the consuming pleasure. Abruptly, pain in her hips pierced the pleasure. As her mind took in her situation once again, she realized she was now on top of Nicholas who was lying on his back atop the bales of hay. The other demon was bent over her. They were no longer moving. Instead, her body was thrashing back and forth uncontrollably as she whipped herself forward and backward on their huge cocks. Her blackened juices flowed out of her around the beautiful cocks.

The sounds and smell of their sex filled her other senses. In her mind though, she was now seeing Queen Lilith smiling at her. Sister Jennifer began to understand. She did not need to die. She could live forever in the throes of wonderful sex. All she had to do was yield and willingly give Lilith her soul. Another orgasm ripped through her mind and derailed her thoughts for a moment. As her mind cleared, she could feel intense pain in her foot as the cast felt so tight. She also saw Lilith looking at her once again in her mind. As if waiting for an answer. Her choice.

Sister Jennifer no longer cared about her past endeavours. The idea of feeling such pleasure for an eternity excited her. Helping others to understand her new beliefs felt so right. Sister Jennifer screamed out, “Oh goddess yes, take my soul. Take me, give me your gift and make me one of your children. I give you my loyalty. I give you everything, just please, make me in your image mistress.”

As Sister Jennifer finished her declaration her strongest orgasm yet overwhelmed her. Her captors also climaxed deep within her. As this all happened, Sister Jennifer felt wonderful pain rip through her as her body began to change. Her skin colour changed to a deep red as her horns pushed through her temples. Her eyes clouded over and darkened as her pupils began to turn red and slitted. Her lips and nipples grew a little and darkened. She felt the cast burst as talons erupted from her toes and fingers. She felt her tail and wings burst forth from her skin and spread out around her. The wonderful mix of pleasure and pain continued until her beautiful transformation continued.

Sister Jennifer continued to rut with the pair and pushed her own tail deep with in her mouth enjoying the new feelings from it. She had never thought herself attractive or strong, but now she was beautiful and powerful. She could have anyone she wanted to now and would in the name of her new goddess, her Queen, Lilith.

When the three finally finished, they gathered the remains of the animals for Lilith. She needed more daytime guardians. They were not powerless during the day, but their power was weakened in the light.