Training Rain

Rain was still passed out when the three girls arrived at the top of the stairs. Becca became distracted by the pods on the walls, poking at them and giggling when they writhed and pulsed. Amanda followed Emily as the two girls approached the sleeping, nude teenager strung up in the closet.

Wordlessly, the demon girls approached Rain and began to play. Amanda immediately got behind Rain and got to her knees. Her face was buried quickly into Rain's ass. Emily ogled her sister, feeling her Master's malignant darkness creep through her as thoughts ran wild in her head, thoughts of dominance and corruption, of spreading and tainting. She knew that they needed to truly lose themselves if they were to taste the power her Master promised, and she knew that to do so would require patience. Patience and dedication. Breaking Rain would be the fulfillment of her purpose during her short time as a **** to the monster inside her, and she was thrilled to have the opportunity to please her Master.

Emily wrapped herself around her sister sensually, her hands reaching down to knead her ass, while her mouth attached itself to her right breast. She wouldn't allow herself to corrupt Rain just yet, but that didn't mean she couldn't have a little fun.

Rain groaned, aroused from the ministrations of her captors. She stirred slowly, lethargically opening her eyes and-

She screamed, thrashing violently, knocking away her molesters. Adrenaline pumped furiously through her again, and she looked on wild-eyed at Emily and Amanda spilled on the floor around her.

"Ow, sis. That's a little harsh, dontcha think?"

"A little- YOU BITCH! What the fuck is wrong with you, were you really just... just doing that!?"

"Yeah, you're hot, and you looked really tasty! I thought it might be a nice way to wake up."

Rain looked like she was about to explode. Emily could tell she was having trouble even finding her words, and while Emily wore mask of innocence outside, inside, she was having the time of her life.

"Don't- fucking, never touch me again, any of you! And let me go, FUCK!"

"Rain, could you-"

"Don't you fucking say another word Emily, let me go right fucking now, and never fucking speak to me again!"

Emily just sat on her ass, hands behind her back propping her up. Her pussy was leaking slime, betraying her giddy arousal. She could feel the tiny rivers dripping down her on to the floor. Amanda, meanwhile, had leaned back against the wall of the closet. She was rubbing and fingering herself while staring up at Rain's backside, a look of hunger and longing pulling at her face. Emily hoped she wasn't losing control.

The three of them sat for a minute, Rain breathing heavily and staring defiantly in front of her. Emily looked up at her from the ground, and spoke softly.

"Rain, you know it's pointless, right? I can't let you go, and you have nowhere to go."

"Yeah and whose fault is that!?" Rain snapped. "One minute I'm getting ready for school, the next, you're... Jesus Christ Emily, what the fuck did you even do!?" Rain's voice still had its edge, but Emily could tell she was starting to lose control.

"I turned them," Emily offered an apologetic smile. "I gave them a gift, made them like me. Like us. They're family now, just like you can be."

"What? Fuck Em, why are we even having this conversation!? If you want to 'turn' me or whatever then just get it the fuck over with already, or LET ME GO!"

"No, I can't just- Rain, you have to accept. You have to want it."

"What, why? You can walk into the house and kill our parents, but I have to choose? What are you even talking about!?"

"They're not dead Rain! They're- they're demons now, like us!"

Rain started to respond, but the words didn't come. She was angry, Emily could see, and she wanted to reply, but it seemed as though she couldn't grasp quite what to say.

"Look, Rain, there are tons of ways that me and my sisters here could turn you, make you like us. We don't want that- I don't want that. I just want you to accept. I want you to want this..."

"And why the fuck would I? You guys are monsters! You're disgusting, look at where you're living! It's like a fucking crack house, with... fucking pods on the walls, fuck! This place is horrible!"

Emily was quickly becoming frustrated. She hadn't expected this to be easy, but the longer this exchange went on, the more she realized that simply talking to Rain wasn't going to change her mind. She began to despair, but **** herself to think. Her and her sisters were so close to the power that had been teased, there was no way she would give up now.

Patience. She knew she would need patience to see this process through. But patience didn't have to mean inactivity. If she wanted to break Rain before converting her, she would have to show Rain what she could have, what she was missing out on.

A plan formed. It was genius, and wicked, and Emily had to contain herself from cackling out loud as it formed. She turned back up to face her sister, face set in a dejected grimace.

"You'll come around, Rain... I- I'll go get you something to eat and drink."

Rain just glared, saying nothing as Emily slunk downstairs. As soon as she reached the bottom of the staircase, she raced for the fridge. It seemed Carly had left a sandwich in there, which she grabbed, then she searched the cupboards for a glass. She found one and filled it with water. Then, with giddy glee, reached down and scooped a gob of slime from her dripping pussy. She purred as she rubbed herself, but remembered to keep herself in check, lest she go overboard. She only needed a small drop, so she licked her hand mostly clean, then, using her index finger, swirled a drop of her tainted juices into the glass of water.

Arriving back upstairs, Emily noticed Amanda had moved to the bed with Becca. The two were in a 69 position, eating each other out with fervor, spouting slime from their black-veined pussies into each other's mouths.

"Here, some food. And a glass of water. I don't want you dead." Emily put on a dejected look.

"I don't want your fucking food, Em, let me go. Then I'll go somewhere and eat something."

Emily sighed. "Rain, we're not letting you go, so you either eat this, or you starve to ****. Now do you want it or not?"

Rain looked as though she might refuse, but she stayed stoic for a long minute. Emily actually thought she was going to say no, but just before she resigned herself to leave, Rain spoke up.

"Yeah okay, let my hands loose."

"I'll feed it to you."

Rain shot Emily a withering glare. "Fine."

Emily patiently fed Rain the sandwich, then brought the glass of water to bear. It took all the strength she had not to cum on the spot watching her sister guzzle the whole glass, unknowingly ingesting the vile taint she had mixed in.

"Let me know if you need more, okay?"

Rain didn't respond. Emily thought about saying something else, before she turned, making her way to the bed. Her Master slithered out of her cunt, and she climbed onto the slime-soaked mattress and unceremoniously thrust her Master into Becca's asshole. She shivered with delight, both at the satisfaction of fucking again, and also at the thought of what another week's worth of doses might do to her feisty sister.