She Chooses Their Pleasure

As Gia and the three guys seemed to come with a moment of consent Margosha felt herself stand up from being dunked in the pool.

Her weighted hair flung back over her head splattering and dripping with the pools slimy concentrated corruption.

Margosha gasped and trembled in pleasure clenching the pools edges. Margosha felt the firm touch of her feet back down upon the ground, she could feel she was standing a good half foot taller as she questioned the sound of her feet upon the flagstone.

Stepping back Margosha soon saw why, and understood fully with a perverse delight.

Admiring the feel of being on her platform boots only naturally, Margosha bent down and ran her hands up from her now hooved feet, and over their velvety haired lower legs. Before exploring higher. Margosha trembled and moaned in pleasure at the new sensitivity from running her hands up her thighs, as one hand couldn’t help but stop to probe the perimeter of her pussy the other explored further.

All Margosha’s ink was still adorning her skin, looking more vibrant, and better than ever. Cupping a breast she gasped and exhaled heavily. “OH the divine…”

The words barely left her lips before she gazed down at the massive tits she could barely cup half of, her hand moist not just with the recent baptismal essence of the Idol’s pool, but what Margosha knew for a fact was her own lactating corruption.

As the hand wandered up, grabbing her neck, before passing along her chin to feel her now pointed ears, and playful devil horns atop her head she smirked. Margosha already knew how she was going to hide all these demonic traits. For now.

Unlike Gia, Margosha had more latitude for how she was expected to turn up. Headband devil horns worn in the past, obnoxiously full leg length leather platform boots that could conceal her hooves if altered, frizzy hair that often concealed her ears.

Yes, Margosha sensed she was truly ready to embrace the path of what she was becoming. Strutting out into the yard Margosha found the Gargoyles fucking. The alpha pair rutting like dogs, watching as the newest baptismal candidate approached.

Margosha smiled with knowing delight at them as Goliath came deep within Tricia. “May I?” Margosha inquired coyly only for Goliath to cup her head in his large clawed hand and guide her down, to lap at his cock. As Margosha crouched down to mouth the cock, she turn and gratuitously licked up Tricia's slit of the leaking cum before mouthing the cock there was a strangely new delight, and natural instinct for these acts.

Margosha was euphoric as she felt the flow of inherent carnal knowledge and experience knowingly flow into her, delighting her further in her depraved act knowing her skill was being reinforced through eons of dedicated perverts who had sacrificed themselves to the Idol.

But the pussy soaked cock in Margosha’s mouth was merely an entré. “I want you to fuck me with this.” Margosha uttered greedily standing up and slowly stroking Goliath’s cock with admiration panning her gaze up and down Goliath between his glowing eyes and slowly oozing cock. “I want to feel the energies of our fucking fuel the forges of creation, I want to feel this erupt in my tainted cunt and the combined energies to spawn a soul reach their apex before…” Margosha gasped and shuddered in pleasure before getting down on all fours to be fucked like the lowly animal she was compared to her new blessed saviour. “Before our savior itself consumes those energies. Energies that will be all the more potent because of both our soulful beings.”

Goliath grunted at the mention of his soul, his weak, oblivious alter ego unaware of the sinful acts weighting their soul, like harpoons launched from the depraved depths of the Idol’s proverbial hell reeling in its next target. Grabbing Margosha firmly by the hips Goliath smiled happily at Tricia as she lent a hand, stroking the firm press of his cock up and down the newly tainted slit before stabbing deep into the wanton slut's pussy her screams of shock, pleasure, and muttered disbelief echoing amongst the oblivious yards of an evermore tainted neighborhood.

Margosha luxuriated in the feel of her changed body, the sway of her breasts with the **** of each thrust, the smacking ripple of each impact as Goliath’s hips met her ass, the welcoming ache of her muscles as they easily handled holding her steady and withstood the fucking.

Margosha could feel the energy coalescing around them, the confluence of their souls engaged in the most primordial act to spawn another. She felt more alive than ever before as she cried out for more and truly loved what it was to really be fucked.

As the hard furious thrusting halted and Margosha breathlessly gasped in pleasure she felt the apex of their rutting, the fire of potential life bearing pooling within her.

As Margosha basked in this new awareness, and the power of the energy she began to wonder just what kind of life it could forge. Feeling it fluctuate and change Margosha felt herself orgasm once more as those energies were ripped through her very being by the Idol, as it took them for its own through its changed follower. Collapsing to the ground Margosha panted, eyes wide, as her mind came to terms with what she just experienced. Her own new tainted being, her soulful being used crudely in pleasurable perversion to potentially create new life, only to have the very energy and essence of that potential ripped from her and consumed by the Idol’s dark existence.

The revelation, of how much she not only relished it, but yearned for the feel of Again. Laying her morality to rest, eager for a darker existence.