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Corrupt the Sorority
“So how do we want to do this?” Rachel asks, eager to cause some chaos.
“I think the best place to start would be with her.” You say, motioning towards one of the pledges. She could only be described as a Big Titty Goth Girl. She had long black hair with a teal streak. She was a pale as snow with makeup as dark as night. Her tits were at least 32DD and she knew how to show them off.
“She will be candidate to begin our corruption.” You say, licking your lips in anticipation.
“Corruption?” Rachel asks.
“We’re going to corrupt every woman in this house to obey us and serve us, and she is patient zero.”
Gwen was secretly excited about tonight. Spending an entire night in a haunted house was right up her alley. That is, until she met her roommate for the night. Heather was the polar opposite of her. Heather was a bitch. She had rich parents and had no problem getting into the college or sorority because of them. Heather was a stupid blonde bimbo (with fake tits thanks to her dad). She was a cheerleader and supposedly fucked most of the football, basketball, and swim team athletes at the university. Tonight, Gwen was stuck with this dumb bitch, but it wouldn’t be all bad.
“What the fuck are you doing, psycho?” Heather said with her annoying voice, pausing from sending nudes to her numerous boy toys.
“Oh, nothing.” Gwen lied, finishing the summoning circle she was drawing on the floor. She was determined that if she was going to sleep in this haunted house, then she was going to summon a demon no matter what.
“Hey Heather, do you want to play a game?”
“Sure, why not.” Heather said, putting her bra back on and sitting on the floor near Gwen, who was a little surprised that Heather actually agreed. Gwen pulled a box out of her bag and asked Heather is she knew what a Ouija board was. After Heather’s blank, confused stare, Gwen explained how it was a tool used to communicate with the spirit realm and how to use it.
“So, we’re like, texting ghosts? Sweet.”
Together, they placed their hands on the mover and were startled by how fast it started moving. They spoke the letters as they were indicated. W. H. O. W. A. N. T. S. T. O. F. U. C. K.
Gwen and Heather look at the board, shocked by what it had spelled out.
“Ummm... who are you?” Gwen asks out loud.
“Alright, let’s cut out this bullshit.”
“Who said that?” Gwen screams.
“Who said what?” Heather asks, startled by the outburst.
“That dumb bitch can’t hear me. Only you. After all, you summoned me.” You say, speaking in your scariest demon voice.
“Wait, you’re an actual demon?” Gwen tries hiding the excitement in her voice, but not being super successful.
“More or less. Do you want to help me with something, Gwen?”
“Y-Yes.” Gwen says, the excitement causing her to stutter. She also noticed the heat building between her legs.
“Perfect. We want you to help us corrupt, or recruit your sorority into our army. You will be their captain, in charge of them, able to make them do anything you want.” You put emphasis on the past three words, earning a moan from Gwen.
“Did you say we?” Gwen says, the heat between her legs was intense and still building.
“Oh yes, I have a friend. I suppose it’s ok for you to see us.” Suddenly you and Rachel appear for Gwen. Gwen would have screamed if it wasn’t for the most beautiful and terrifying creature she had ever seen, laying between her legs and pleasuring Gwen’s tight pink pussy. She also sees you, a being that she can’t help but imagine getting fucked by.
She tosses her head back and lets out a cry as she is brought to a powerful orgasm. Her eyes roll back and her body seizes as the pleasure courses through her. She lays on the ground, catching her breath, before looking at you and saying, “I’m ready to obey you.”
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