The Hunt: Not Forgotten

Sister Winona began to grow more aware of her environment as the seconds past. But she could not tell what was still a dream and what was real. Her dreams had been filled of endless sex with men, women, and demons. Now everything was dark, but she felt incredible pleasure radiating from her pussy and the delicious smell of pussy flooded her nose. It seemed so real that it even felt wet. But try as she could, her eyes only saw darkness and she felt like she was being held down.

She had dreamed of a demon breaking in the door and striking her. Then she found she was remembering her sexual moments with men before joining the convent. She was even dreaming of men she had never been with but had wanted to be. Then her dreams evolved into a full fledged gangbang that she was the main feature of. As she dreamed of taking a cock in every hole, women joined the foray. Soon she was being eaten by a woman and eating one out as well. As one woman got off of her, she saw the very demon that had attacked her was savagely pounding her pussy and ass. At first her fear surged forward. But as it continued and a cock or pussy was fed to her, her arousal grew and her fear disappeared.

As she lie there being taken over and over by all manner of beings, Sister Winona felt the vision slipping away. She could feel darkness creeping into her sight. She still felt the pleasure. She was even able to smell and feel the wetness of a pussy on her face. The dream was so vivid and real. Suddenly, The weight on her shoulders and face shifted. Sister Winona realized someone had been sitting on her face. She was not dreaming, she really was licking someone’s pussy.

Even though the light was dim, it took a moment for her eyes to adjust and her vision to come into focus. Sister Winona realized that the person above her was actually a succubus that looked a lot like Sister Beth. Also, between her legs holding her pelvis and legs down, was another succubus that looked a lot like Sister Megan. Sister Winona knew it felt real beyond belief, but it could not be possible. Demons did not actually exist. They were just the sinful thoughts that everyone had deep inside themselves. Besides, Sister Megan and Sister Beth were not demons. They were virtuous nuns devoted to god. Sister Winona spat out, “Begone foul vision. You are not real. My friends would never fall to you.”

Despite her sudden resolve, Sister Winona found it hard to concentrate. The intense feelings that the Succubus Megan was feeding her kept her thoughts derailing. Sister Winona also realized something else, she had to raise her head to look over her large deep pink breasts. Her skin was pale white and her breasts had not stood up like that in years not to mention that were never that big. The breasts on her chest currently, were firm and easily thirty-six Cs. Her own breasts were a mere thirty-four B cup.

Sister Beth reached down and massaged her breasts a bit, roughly pinching her nipples. She spoke in a soft deep voice that was similar but different from her voice, “They are real my dear. Your body as changing as you become corrupted. Resist or don’t resist, it does not matter. You will fall. We have all fallen from god and joined Lilith. She gave us a beautiful gift for our devotion to her. God never gave you anything. Lilith plans to change this world. Soon all the hunger, ****, and **** will be gone. A paradise of endless pleasure will remain. Doesn’t that sound beautiful.”

Sister Winona’s mind took in parts of what Sister Beth said, but the pleasure running through her body was impossible to ignore. She was about to state you lie, when her mind was seized with a bit of pain as something large pushed through asshole. Once inside, it spurted a intensely warm liquid that felt very pleasurable inside. It remained still for several seconds. Sister Winona could not help herself, the intense feelings in her ass caused her to wiggle as much as she could. As she did the intruder began to move back and forth in a very pleasurable manner. The warmth felt as though it was spreading upward through her spine.

Sister Winona had clenched her eyes up trying to focus on saving her soul and blocking all the pleasure. She felt a climax building in her despite her wishes. Abruptly, she felt something push against her lips. She opened her eyes to see a red like snake thing with an onyx cock like tip pushing against her lips. She bit down on her lip to keep out the intruder.

Sister Beth lie down next to her and licked her ear lobe with her long tongue. Sister Winona was shocked at how good it felt and opened her mouth to moan despite herself. Sister Beth seized her opportunity and pushed her tail deep into Sister Winona’s throat. She instantly flooded her mouth and throat with more tainted come as she did, to speed up the corruption.

Sister Winona could not help but taste the delicious nectar as she swallowed it trying not to ****. As the stuff hit her stomach, she felt the delicious warmth spreading outward. Within seconds every part of her felt wickedly corrupted. Even her very thoughts turned to figuring out how to gain as much pleasure as possible. She tried to refocus her thoughts to block the wicked desires but she found she could not and her desire to was growing weaker.

The tails inside her were now pistoning in and out of her, bringing her a lot of pleasure. Sister Beth was now kissing along her neck and massaging her developing breasts that were nearly red in colour and even larger. They were even producing a dark liquid. Dark veins ran throughout her skin. She felt so good. A sweet seductive voice sounded in her mind, “Let yourself go, and give yourself to me. Give me your soul in exchange for an eternity of pleasure. You know you love what you are feeling.”

Sister Winona could not deny the voice was right as she moaned around the cock in her mouth.

The voice continued as she began to realize it was the goddess Lilith, her future queen. “Join me and let the rapture envelop you. You can be so much more under my guidance than you ever where before. You will be able to give others my gift and help them feel pleasure beyond their dreams.”

Sister Winona could no longer resist. Mumbling around the cock, she said, “Take it my queen. Give me your blessing. I live to serve you.” Sister Winona felt her body shake as the impending orgasm over took her. He mind burned with pleasure and pain as her body fully transformed and the climaxes continued on. Sister Beth and Sister Megan moved away as Sister Winona uncontrollable convulsed and changed below them. Her skin turned a deep blood red. Her red hair turned black and long, as her horns pushed out through it. Her wings and tail erupted from her back pushing her off the floor a bit.

Sister Winona sat up with a gasp as she felt everything around her with her new senses. She felt more alive than she had ever felt before. She looked upon her lovely sisters and smiled. She reached out to Beth as her tail sought out out Megan’s warm slick channel.

Across the hall, Cynthia had felt a corrupted mind in the throes of self-pleasure. She realized in seconds that it was Sister Anna. Sister Bernice had got her well worked up and on the road to corruption. This whole time she had been masturbating in her room as the convent fell around her. Now she licked her lips and continued fingering her changing body as she watched Cynthia open her door and enter the room.

Sister Anna realized despite the flickering candle light, that it was the Mother Superior transformed. She knew now that the convent had fallen. All was lost. Sister Anna was glad, all she wanted right now was the succubus to come and take her. To give her unimaginable pleasure. Sister Anna was almost crestfallen to see the Mother Superior stop and look at her smiling sinfully. She watched the Mother Superior’s hand rise and beckon her to the floor in front of her.

Sister Anna did not hesitate. With her fingers still in her dripping cunt she quickly moved over to the Mother Superior and knelt before her. Cynthia looking down at the almost fully corrupted nun. She could still feel her luscious soul hanging on. After a few seconds, Cynthia smacked the woman and flatly stated, “You will stop pleasuring yourself like some common whore.”

Despite the absence of pleasure, Sister Anna did as she was told hoping that the Mother Superior would reward her for her obedience.

Cynthia flatly asked, “Do you want to be blessed by Lilith and made into her image?”

Sister Anna fervently shook her head yes, her eyes pleading in appearance.

Cynthia flatly continued, “Are you willing to give up your wretched soul to please our queen and give her strength?”

Again without hesitation, Sister Anna shook her head.

Cynthia continued in a slightly more seductive voice, “Well child, first you must prove yourself. Make me come upon that wretched face of yours and I shall reward you with what you desire. Fail, and I will drain you of all your life **** understand?”

Instead of acknowledging verbally or shaking her head yes, Sister Anna moved between the Mother Superior open thighs and began to lick the woman with her long tongue.

Cynthia moaned at her answer and thought to herself, that this was a very good answer.

Sister Anna reached up and began to gently rub the Mother Superior’s clit as she licked back and forth along her clit to her anus. Once the Mother Superior was good and wet, Sister Anna began to rub the woman’s clit more fiercely. At the same time she pushed a finger into the Mother Superior’s asshole while also driving her lengthened tongue as deep as she could into the channel above her.

Cynthia was almost taken back by how good the nun was. Cynthia was sure now that her suspicions about this nun were correct. She had been having affairs with one or two others for sure. The woman was to good not to have been practicing for some time. In only a half a minute, Cynthia could feel the naughty nun making her body build to its next orgasm. She could stop it but she did not really want to. This petite little nun while in her thirties would make a very devilish harlot among Lilith’s followers. Cynthia moved her tail down and in between the woman’s legs, plunging it deep within the woman. She wanted the two of them to come at the same time.

Sister Anna felt the invasion, but it only brought her pleasure as it pushed deep in her. She managed to not lose her concentration for her task, but to find a rhythm between her and the Mother Superior’s thrusts. Soon she felt her own body quickly coming to a release.

Cynthia able to feel the girl’s sexual energy beginning to peak and waited. Just as Sister Anna began to convulse upon her tail, Cynthia released a flood of nectar across the woman’s face and another deep inside her clutching vagina. Cynthia came to her senses much quicker and watched as the convulsing woman that was now holding onto Cynthia’s thighs for support, transformed amid her rapturous orgasms. Cynthia saw the girls horns flow through her hair and back in a slight curl. How the skin around her shoulder blades and ass bunched up a bit before her wings and tail torn through the skin. She felt the girl’s thick black nails turn into talons as she clutched Cynthia’s thighs.

Cynthia saw the girl grow still. Her clenched eyes opened and looked up with fiery slits among a black sea. The new succubus smiled up at her devilishly as it licked once again the sweet slit before it. Cynthia reached down and pulled her new sister up and passionately kissed her.

As the two broke apart, Sister Anna in now lower and very seductive voice moaned, “Thank-you Mother Superior.” The two kissed once again as the sounds of pleasurable screams echoed from across the hall.