Release and Bondage

Hannah sensed a change in the air as the ritual moved towards a crescendo. The tentacles were rubbing the girls harder and the girls were responding by losing their minds completely. It was as if they had been taken over completely by the engorged rods throbbing between their legs.

"Guys, fight back! Resist it!"

In her heart, Hannah knew it was useless. Her friends had already been infected by some dark and wicked power. Their bodies had changed, and their minds were following suit. All of them were lost to the pleasure.

She watched the four of them thrust their hips and moan and grunt. There was some undignified, ragged quality to their movements. The way their jaws hung slack and their eyes got foggy. They didn't seem like girls anymore. Hannah imagined they hardly felt like girls at this point. With testosterone pumping through their bloodstreams and their erections at full mast, they were fully at the mercy of the fever that was male pleasure.

Scarlet was the first to fall for the second time that day. She let out a throaty screech and tensed every muscle of her body. Her veins glowed as if pumping with lava. Heat waves emanated from her breath. The ground beneath her feet burst into flames. Then it happened.

From Scarlet's massive cock came the first volcanic ejaculation. Her sperm was so bright and hot that it temporarily blinded Hannah to see. Hot, burning ropes of plasma-like substance rocketed into the air, pumped from the monstrous rod of meat.

Soon after, Becca joined in. Her cry was a gurgling croak, as if she were still trapped underwater. Tears rolled down her plump cheeks as she experienced her first male ejaculation, as if the very nature of her new essence agonized her soul. Fat, snotty blue-green dollops of seed erupted from her chode.

A moaning giggle signified Em's turn. Of all the girls, she seemed to be enjoying her sex change the most. She laughed and smiled as hot syrupy sweet goo the color of new leaves spewed from her gnarly woodland cock.

Amy Beth was the last to give out. She fought hard against her rising desires, but in the end she faltered. She let out a shrieking entreating to God to spare her. Even before her prayer could finish, her mutant member began to release its wickedness. Amy Beth's seed was black as tar and radiated with a vile, unpleasant aura that chilled Hannah to the bone. How could something so evil and corrupt come from someone so pure and kind?

The sperm lifted into the air as it was ejaculated, forming four distinct globules. These globules rapidly grew in size as the girls continued to pump and pump and pump. Hannah's three friends produced a startling amount themselves, but Amy Beth was on a completely different level. Her inhuman cock fired off load bigger the other three combined and soon, the growing mass of black demon seed overshadowed the other three pools. Amy Beth screamed and cackled like a mad woman as her manhood took over completely. Even as the other three girls subsided, Amy Beth continued to blast fat load after fat load until her floating pool of cum seemed to blot out the sky.

When all of them had finished, their sperm pools flowed into the holes where the gems had once been in the obelisk. The black statue hummed, sending out a pulse of energy. The corrupted lightning flashed over the bellies of the gasping young shemales, marking each one of them with strange and arcane tattoo just above their crotches.

Although Hannah didn't know it then, her friends had just been bound as Princes of hell. All she cared about was their safety. Little did she know they were already damned.