She was in love with Carrie & would do anything for her

“She said that she was in love with me.” Carrie waves it off. “I think I gave her her first orgasm.”

“Oh” you respond thinking about how Carrie seems excited to use that opening for her purposes.

You have to ask. “Are we... manipulating and taking advantage of these girls too much? I mean... is what we’re doing okay?”

Carrie laughs. “No. Not at all.” She leans in to you and takes a hold of your crotch. “Look. I know this stared as a simple request to double team a little virginal twat. But I hope you agree that this has turned into something much greater. Potentially life changing.”

You give it some thought and, of course, you’re in too deep. There’s no turning back now even if you wanted. Which you don’t.

“Now Meagan is going to play our little Jewish virgin and she’s finding us a girl to be our Muslim virgin. And Krista will be our real Christian virgin. It’s really going to be perfect. Now we just need to make up some Satanic ceremony shit.” She winks. You can see her hard nipples though her shirt. “I’ll say this. I don’t know about Satanism, but before we’re done your cock might have its own cult.”

You’re not even sure what that means. But you get a clearer idea three days later. Apparently it involves three teen girls, naked head to toe, except for a collar on each slim neck, down on their knees, lined up in a row.

You’re surrounded by candles. And Carrie has drawn a pentagram on the floor.

Carrie, naked, glistening, walks up to the first girl, who happens to be Meagan.

“Who do you worship?” She asks the young girl.

“Hashem” Meagan responds.

So Carrie writes ‘Hashem’ across Meagan’s pale chest with her black lipstick. Then she applies the black to Meagan’s lips, and slaps her across the face, instantly smearing it.

Methodically she lowers Meagan to all fours until her watering mouth is right at your cock and you push it between her lips. Slowly at first you start to thrust. No consideration is paid to Meagan’s resistance, though despite your large cock and her small frame she doesn’t resist much. Her spirit is certainly more willing than her throat.

Which is good because it’s not love before you’re skull fucking her hard, her entire body heaving at the sensation of your cock slamming the back of her throat. Your member feeling so good between her tight tonsils. Tears stream down her face.

When you’re finally done and pull out, she can barely hold herself up. Carrie grabs the stick candle she’s been using to penetrate Meagan’s ass (which, you totally missed that. You were too busy enjoying the sight of her face getting ruined), pulls it out and slides it into the Jewish girl’s tired mouth.

The other girls just watch. They know it’s their turn too. Erin also watches. She was promised she could do so upon her delivery of Krista. Of course she had no idea that as soon as she walked through the door she’d be stripped down, her panties stuffed in her mouth and taped there and her arms and legs bound as well.

Anyway it’s time for the next girl, Afra. She gets ‘Allah’ written on her sizable chest, lipstick on her lips and a slap across the face.

Then she gets her throat penetrated by your wet member and her asshole penetrated by a candle.

Half way through, as spit starts to pour from her mouth you hear Carrie shriek with delight. You look up at her.

“Guess she couldn’t hold it in” Carrie says pointing out the stream gliding down Afra’s thigh and forming a puddle on the floor. Carrie makes good sure to soak the base of her candle in that puddle before shoving it into Afra’s mouth.

And then it’s time for the guest of honor. It’s almost amazing that Krista is even here, let alone naked, kneeling on your floor, currently having the word ‘Jesus’ written across her chest in black lipstick.

The story, as you understand it, is pretty simple. She bombed a test and her mother took away her driving privileges. Erin swooped in and said “You really want to piss off your mom? You should come with me to this thing on Saturday.”

And now here she is, her lips mere inches from your cock. You decide not to ease her into you. Immediately you ram her throat hard. Immediately she starts to gag and wretch. She doesn’t quite know what to do, how to handle your cock in her throat. After all this is the first cock she’s ever had inside her.

She collapses. Carrie laughs and picks her back up. Her whole body trembles as Carrie slips the candle between her spit soaked lips. What a beautiful sight.

“Now, one of you sluts is lucky.” Carrie says to the three teens. “One of You has been chosen to abandon the god who promised you salvation but instead turned you into a dumb fucking slut, and replace him with a god that will never let you down, a god of cock.” Carrie is in her element. She’s beaming.

This is insane. How did it come to this?

“You” Carrie points at Krista’s naked, shaking form. She grabs her from behind and pulls her down on her own body. So now there’s Carrie lying on the floor and Krista lying on top of her, both facing up at you.

Her candle is snuffed out on the floor. The other girls watch intently, their candles still in their mouths.

“Do you accept this cock?” Carrie asks, her lips close to Krista’s ear. Krista doesn’t answer. She closes her eyes. A tear slips out of them. Carrie asks again “Do you...”

“Yes”

So it’s time. You hold your sloppy, throbbing meat up to her bald, uncorrupted slit, and push it in, thrusting hard.

She gasps. Her body tenses up.

But Carrie has no time for it. She has a ceremony to conduct. “Do you accept your transformation from useless Christian slut to beautiful willing cunt?”

“Yes”

You thrust more. You watch Krista’s body thrust with you. You watch her sizable teenage breasts and big hard nipples bounce back and forth. Beneath her, Carrie’s body thrusts too.

“The cock that fills you Now fills you more than your old useless god ever did.”

“Ye....”

“Tell me you’re a cunt.”

“Mmmmm”

“Tell me you know it’s the greatest thing you could ever be.”

“Mmmhmmmm” Krista bites her lip hard. Her eyes roll back into her head.

“That’s it” Carrie says “harder.” You’re not sure if she’s referring to your pounding or the abandon with which Krista bites her lip. Not that it matters. “Harder! Harder!”

And Krista starts to bleed.

You cum. Deep inside her. Carrie senses it happening. She laughs gleefully.

Krista goes limp, exhausted. And Carrie slides out from under her. But she’s not quite done yet. She leans in over Krista’s chest and spits on the word ‘Jesus’ and again.

“C’mon girls, help me out.”

Meagan and Afra drop their candles and crawl over. They spit on Krista’s chest too, over and over, until it’s covered in thick saliva.

And then Carrie begins to rub it in, washing away the lipstick word. Krista’s body writhes on the floor as the girls spit clean her.

“Now,” Carrie leans in close to Krista’s face. “Who do you worship?”

“C...cock” Krista says.

And so Carrie writes the word ‘cock’ across Krista’s face. Well, sort of. She writes ‘C_CK’ letting Krista’s wide open mouth form the ‘O’

And she opens that mouth. Without being prompted. She knows what she is now.

And you decide your cock is still hard enough for another go. Messy, but ready. You push it into Krista’s mouth.

But as you do you hear Meagan whisper something to Carrie, something... unexpected