See Your Mentor

You hop on the elevator yearning to see Jules again. You quickly make your way to her office.

She grins at you as you step into her office.

“Here get undressed and put this on. My boss is excited to meet you.”

She hands you a small box.

“Get naked?”

“Don’t worry, the black robe covers everything and I promise I won’t look while you’re changing.”

She turns away from you. You pause wondering if you should really do this. Jules is right though, the robe covers everything. You slip out of your dress and slip the robe on. It is a bit tight and suggestive, but it covers you from head to toe.

Jules slips out of clothes, obviously not minding your presence. To your surprise, her body looks as good as in your dream.

“There now we’re ready. Put your hood on.”

You pull your hood on and realize the robe’s deep cowl hides your identity. However, the robe is tight enough to display Jules perfect breasts straining against the shiny black satin, making her easy to recognize.

You follow Jules into what looks like a church. Instead of religious scenes, tapestries depict orgies of all kinds. Rather than pews the floor is padded and black. There is a black obsidian altar in the center.

A greeter in the same black robe hands you and Jules a drink. Jules downs it a one gulp.

“Drink up, it represents the blood of demons.”

You take a tentative taste. It tastes like overly sweet wine. It’s not really to your liking, so you follow Jules lead and down it.

You feel odd as you and Jules stand to the side and black robed women stream in. The room seems to spin a bit and the orgies on the tapestries begin to move. The one next to you looks like a cartoon of a muscular demon with an enormous cock fucking a shackled nun. It is disturbing, yet compelling. You manage to turn away.

A robed woman by the altar begins to chant. You feel that there is something wrong with all this. You want to run, but the room won’t stay still.

The priestess stops her chant and beckons to you. Jules gives you a little shove.

“Go on this is going to be fantastic for your career here!”

A pair of robed women guide you and lay you down on top of the altar. They remove your robe. You try in vain to cover your privates.

The priestess resumes her chant. Four women encircle you and begin to moan. The alternate between kissing and their intonations. Your arousal grows and you stop trying to cover yourself, simply enjoying the intense sexual thrill.

The priestess stops chanting and drops her robe.

You want to scream. She has cherry red skin and petite black horns. She descends between your legs and you want to get up and run. The best you can do is to mumble ‘no’.

You feel the demons tongue slither into your sex. You feel simultaneous pleasure and horror. The other robed figures begin kissing your breasts. You teeter on the edge.

It feels like the demon is trying to take something from you. You are torn. Part of you wants to fight, part of you wants to give in to this bliss.