The Hunt: Surprise

As the Incubus and the Succubus that came in from outside came to the last door on the right, they sensed three minds in and aroused but **** state. The two turned to look at each other almost surprised that the three had slept through all the commotion including the sisters running down the hall screaming. Both of them looked at each other and smiled sadistically as they would also get to relish the sweet taste of fear as they corrupted the three.

The incubus kicked the door open, sending part of it to floor as it flew apart. The three immediately awoke to this noise. The action had the desired effect as they moved towards the far wall in fright. Sister Winona however had not moved, but sat there in between the beds clutching her cross in a growing puddle of her piss. She looked upon the Incubus frantically repeating the prayer psalm 23. The Incubus could feel a slight bit of painful burn from the cross. Growing angry it lunged forward and slapped the cross from her hands. She felt incredible pain as the strike broke her right hand and the cross seemed to be ripped from her hands and neck. A second later she felt even more pain for a second as the demon back handed her across the face. The pain was so intense the second time that she passed out bleeding as she collapsed to the floor.

The sound of trickling water began to fill the chamber. The incubus looked up as the Succubus entered the room behind it. Sister Beth now lost control of her own bladder and began pissing down her leg soaking the box springs she stood upon. As she attempted to raise a cross herself and say a prayer, the demon growled and advanced forward with its arms up. Both sisters let their crosses fall from their hands as the fell to the ground crying. Sister Megan turned away with her eyes closed tight. She began chanting, “Let this be a dream, let this be a dream.”

The Incubus reached out and grabbed Sister Beth’s arm pulling her towards it. It opened its mouth showing her its fangs and long black serpentine tongue. Sister Beth was in tears now trying to pull free from the demon’s grasp. The demon laughed and said, “What’s wrong Sister Beth, don’t you like the new me.”

Suddenly, recollection spread across Sister Beth’s mind as she noticed some of the Incubus’s features. While it was demonic looking, she saw the shape and features of Nicholas the convent’s middle-aged handyman. She realized it was him and that he had been seduced and transformed into a now handsome demonic creature. Despite herself, she could feel her arousal from her recent dreams now growing again. As she looked the demon over, her eyes went down to its well formed and hair-less chest, they then came to rest on the massive tool between the demon’s legs. As she looked at it in shock, awe, and wonder, she noticed another onyx cock move out from under the other cock. This one moved forward revealing that it was a long tail with and onyx coloured cock head.

As it moved back and forth, Sister Beth’s attention grew focused on it. She did not even notice as her wet night shirt was cut from her body leaving her in the cheap cotton bra and underwear. The demon could smell her arousal growing as her eyes remained transfixed. Nickolas deftly cut her bra straps letting the bra fall away as well. He marvelled at how much easier this was than fumbling for the wretched clasps. The demon took its thick fingers and ran two over the wet fabric across her erect clit.

The touch of the demon’s hot skin contrasting with the cold wet fabric caused Sister Beth to shiver as a moan of pleasure escaped her lips. As soon as she regained her voice, she pleaded, “Please Nicholas, I know you are in there somewhere. Please don’t do this. Let me go, please. Please.”

The demon could taste the sweet mix of fear and arousal wafting off of her. He had always thought that for a middle-age nun, she looked good. He had watched her and four other nuns constantly fantasizing about bedding them over and stuffing his hard cock between their luscious thighs. He missed his chance with Sister Rachel, but here was his chance to corrupt Sister Beth. He wanted her to beg for his cock. He raised his tail up over his shoulder and came in torrents across both her face and breasts, liberally coating her with his tainted black come.

Sister Beth was caught by surprise as the demon came upon her. A fair amount of its foul tasting come landing in her mouth. She began to spit out as much as she could. However, the demon pulled her to him smashing her breasts against its hard chest. It then pulled upward so they were face to face and leaned forward covering her lips with his own. Unable to spit now as the demon’s tongue invaded her mouth, she ended up swallowing some of the come while trying to gasp for breath. She continued to struggle as she felt a sharp pain on her hip and felt the wet cloth fall away from her body.

The demon just held her there against himself. Sister Beth continued to struggle. She felt a myriad of sensations that grew. Her come covered breasts grew more sensitive and pleasurable as she moved back and forth trying to escape its grasp. At one point while she moved, she felt Nicholas’s cock slide into position between the petals of her sex rubbing sweetly against her clit. Also a delicious warmth was spreading through her body from her stomach. She struggled a little more and stopped as she realized the struggling was increasing her pleasure. Her sweet pleasure. She felt a desire to feel it more.

Her mind realized the demon Nicholas was winning, it was seducing her through her own actions. She began to struggle again and then froze as she realized how good it felt. She tried to get a hold of herself, control her breathing, and think of something else. She felt the warmth spreading and the desire increasing. She tried to focus on something non-sexual and disgusting. She was finding it difficult to concentrate though. Just as she focused on cleaning the bathrooms, her mind visualized dirty nuns fingering themselves upon the toilet seats until they gushed their juices all over the seat. She saw herself bending over it and licking up those savoury fluids. Her mind snapped back from the thought and she realized she felt pleasure come from her nipples, clit, and pussy. She was unconsciously moving across the demon’s body again. It had even lowered her so that she was now standing on her own.

She tried to pull away, but with her arm and waist trapped in its grasp, she did not budge backwards any, she could only move up and down and side to side. She stopped herself from moving and tried to focus on a different thought. Yet again, the thought became sexual and perverted. As she came back to the present she was unconsciously moving again. She did this three more times when she found that she could no longer control her movement. She was trying to stop herself but her body now had a mind of its own. She was moving up and down a little bit more with each passing second.

Soon, she was sliding up and down across the demon by a good six inches. It felt to good to stop. Her juices were running down her thigh while she continually moaned. Her mind was still battling with pleasure versus damnation. She did not want to give up her soul but this felt so good. She knew she could not stop now even if she wanted to.

The demon suddenly let go of her. She could run, she stepped back with her left foot. Just enough that some of the sweet contact and pleasure she had was gone. The loss hit her mind like a hammer. She pushed forward against the demon rubbing herself up and down his body of her own free will. She was even holding its cock so that she could move her wet clit across its slick penis relishing the feeling.

Nicholas knew she was now primed. He gently pushed her back and laid down atop her bed with both his cock and tail up in the air before her. She stood there a moment looking at him. She felt a mixture of sadness, anger, and emptiness that he took away her pleasure. She hurried and climbed atop his large form and positioned herself back like she was. She once again began to move up and down but was not able to feel his dick across her clit as it would not lie down. The erect cock felt like an iron bar that would not bend as she tried to move it between them. She whimpered, “Please.”

Nicholas in his deep voice asked, “What was that Sister Beth.” Sister Beth repeated herself a little louder. Nicholas now grinning maniacally asked, “Please what Sister?”

Through gritted teeth Sister Beth asked, “Please give me your penis.”

Nicholas moved her face to so that she could look upon him with her now glazed and puffy eyes. He noticed how her skin had become very flush and her veins were darkening. He stated in a demanding tone, “If I give you my cock, you will have to give your soul to our queen. And address me properly.” Nicholas held back his mirth as he added the last part.

Sister Beth instinctively knew what that meant. Giving up her soul damned her forever and it meant becoming a succubus. The last thought sent a shiver of pleasure down her spine. She hesitated maybe three seconds before she pleaded, “Please Master, give me your cock and take my soul for Lilith.”

Nicholas wasted no time as her lifted her up and positioned her over his cock. He then slowly pulled her down upon his cock and pushed his tail into her anal cavity.

This was not quite what she had in mind and she regretted what she asked as nothing but pain now flooded her senses. She felt like passing out just as she was half way down the creatures cock. Suddenly she felt the Incubus spasm and release come deep into both her cavities. And begin to move deeper. The pain grew less as a pleasure started to grow. As she felt herself bottom out and the full eighteen inches buried in her up to her stomach, the pleasure grew intense. Her mind no longer considered the fact that what was going on should kill her. Her mind became focused on the intense pleasure. She reached down and pushed herself up until only the tip of Nicholas’s cock was still inside. As big as it was, that was still three inches of cock in her. She then slowly lowered herself back down moaning out in pleasure.

Soon she was moving up and down upon both his cocks enjoying the rapture she was lost in. She felt Nicholas come deep inside her again. She had begun to feel the corruption as it spread through her, but the last spurt of come sped up the corruption as it broke her soul free from her body. She felt it pulled from her and pulled into Nicholas as her body felt consumed in a burning pleasure and pain. She felt her senses intensify as her body changed in seconds. She had closed her eyes as the most intense orgasms she ever had washed over her. As she opened them, she saw how different she was. She was now an insatiable slut bent on corrupting every innocent she could. She licked her lips as she continued to ride the cocks. She than stated to herself, “Thank-you Lilith for blessing me. I want more, so much more.”