Infernal Passions Part 3 [FFM] [STR8] [Bi] [fantasy] [nc] [oral] [Mdom] [preg]

Becky was relieved to have finally received a text back from her friend Maria. She had been worried about her friend for some time now. Warning her over and over again that playing around with magic and the occult weren’t things a good Christian girl was supposed to do. She tried to warn her friend, but it was frustrating that she didn’t want to listen. Becky kept Maria in her prayers, but when she disappeared she began to really fear for her friend’s soul. She wasn’t at class, and she wasn’t returning texts. Her prayer became more desperate, willing to give anything just to know that her friend was all right. That’s why when Maria asked her to meet at the campus library she didn’t hesitate.

Packing a bag with her notes from classes Maria missed Becky rushed over to find her friend. The library was rather large and had several small, secluded, soundproof rooms. These rooms could be checked out for hours at a time and allow for students to meet up and be as loud as they wanted when studying. Maria’s text had said she had reserved one towards the back for several hours. When Becky arrived she found it was out of the path of normal foot traffic. Hardly anyone was around as she approached the room, and those that were paid no attention to her.

Becky peered around before knocking on the door to the study room. The windows to the study room were tinted so that it was nearly impossible to peer inside. She could just barely make out one standing waiting in the room. Thinking that the shadow must be her friend she knocked lightly as she tried the handle of the door. It was unlocked and the door swung open to reveal Maria. She had a wild, sultry look in her eyes, and something about the way she moved conveyed a lecherous intent.

“W-where have you been,” Becky began, caught off guard by her friend’s demeanor, “I’ve been praying so much. Are you ok?” Her friend moved closer, and Becky froze. “You’re acting kinda strange.” Normally, she wouldn’t mind her being so close, but the look in Maria’s eyes as she looked up her body made her feel like she was being judged. She was about to turn and step out of the room when she heard the door close behind her.

“I’m better than ok,” Maria said, her face now inches from her friend’s. Maria indulged in her friend’s smell, inhaling deeply to pick up the subtle notes of Becky’s shampoo and location that elegantly mixed with her scent. “I had an awakening of sorts.” She reached out and placed a hand on Becky’s shoulder, which then slid down to cup her breast while she continued to talk. “You know, I’ve always wanted you like this. I used to be afraid of what I felt. I’ve learned that I don’t have to be. I want to free you too.” With that Maria leaned in and gave Becky a kiss.

Becky stood there shocked. The soft feel of Maria’s lips on hers contrasted with her scent overwhelming Becky’s sense of smell. She knew this was a sin, but she struggled to pull away. So why did it feel so good? Finally Becky mustered the will to snap back to reality and pushed Maria away. “We can’t do this,” she said flustered. “It’s a sin. Besides, I thought you liked boys.”

“I do. You can like both, you know?” She said with a smile. “In fact I met a really amazing one. Right, master?”

Becky twisted around to see a man dressed in black seemingly manifesting from the shadows. As he approached Mara threw her arms around her friend. From the outside it looked like a tender embrace, but Maria’s arms had grabbed on to Beck and held her tight. The man circled around eyeing the woman locked in his servant’s arms.

“If you say so,” Virgil said, moving closer. He inspected Becky like an art critic analyzing a statue. “Let’s get a closer look at what I’m dealing with here.” He traced his fingers along her shoulders letting them catch on the shoulder straps of her top. Pulling them down her shoulders and pushing down the top to expose her bra.

“She’s what you wanted,” Maria said, the desperation for approval apparent in her voice, “Right, master?”

Becky stood in shocked silence; she was afraid to fight against the mysterious man now undressing her. Especially with the woman who she thought was her friend pressed against her and looking on with lustful glee. Becky did the only thing she could think of. Grabbing her cross from her heaving chest, she began to pray.

Virgil laughed and his eyes glowed with infernal glee. “Your god isn’t going to save you,” he cackled as one hand grabbed the cross and ripped it from her neck. The cross was cast aside and disappeared into a dark corner of the room. “Maria, my dear, you’ve done well. This woman will make an excellent addition.” Virgin looked Becky in the eye, taking in the fear that grew on her face as the reality of the situation dawned on her. His other hand dove into the cup of her bra and squeezed her tit. Becky gasped in surprise as she felt his fingers pinch and play with her stiffening nipple. “You’re mine now.”

The daemon continued to play with his new captive’s breast. Pinching and kneading the soft flesh. Becky continued to do the only thing she could do. Pray. Desperately clinging to her faith so that she would be saved from this. She could feel something cold and silky moving up her body. Straining to look down, she saw the shadow of the room crawling up her legs as Maria stepped away. The shadows took over her job of holding Becky in place while also morphing into obsidian blades to cut away what clothes she had left. The monster kept playing with her tit until he could feel the nipples had stiffened to his touch. He then took a step back. Admiring the nearly naked woman, and he began to remove his own clothes. “Maria, well done indeed. Now you will assist me.”

“Yes, master.” Maria replied, her voice giddy with anticipation of what was to come next. She had already stripped down to nothing while Virgil was inspecting Becky. The naked woman knelt in front of her infernal master, and lovingly placed his cock inside her mouth.

Becky continued to recite her prayers, but her focus was faltering. The shadows had stripped her bare, and were now tugging on her erect nipples and rubbing her clit. Her arousal from the stimulation was already making it hard, but watching her friend take in the stiffening cock of the fiendishly handsome man was only turning her on more.

“Don’t worry, Rebecca,” The Virgil said staring down

the girl. He rested a hand on the bobbing head at his crotch, guiding it as he gazed into the soul of the other woman. “You’ll not have to wait long.” The daemon began to push down on Maria’s head forcing her to take his whole dick in. She choked and gagged as his cock slid down her throat. Then he released her head, and Maria let in a gasp of air before enthusiastically returning to her work.

Virgil let out a grunt signifying that he was close to release. Maria held the tip of his cock in her mouth, licking the tip and stroking the shaft with her hand. With a groan the daemon released his load. Hot spurts of his infernal seed filled Maria’s mouth. When Virgil’s cock emptied its last spurt Maria rose with a smile. She walked over to Becky, mouth full of cum. She placed her hands on her friend’s head, sticky with spit and semen. Then pulled her friend in for a kiss. Becky could feel Maria’s soft lips pressed against hers and the slimy feeling of cum flowing into her mouth. Becky lost herself in the gentle sensation and her guard relaxed involuntarily. Maria took advantage of her lapse and forced her tongue into Becky’s mouth, and along with it the warm, salty fluid she had been holding in. Becky’s eyes widened as she realized what was happening, but she was too slow. She could feel it going down her throat as he realized she was swallowing the cum.

Becky could feel the warmth travel down her throat and flow inside her. The warmth flowed then through her, breaking down the mental barriers she had erected to control her arousal. She could feel that her pussy was starting to drip, and she had an all consuming desire to have it filled. “What,” Becky painted, now so turned on she could barely speak. “What did you do to me?”

“I gave you my master’s blessing,” Maria said cheerfully. As she spoke she led Becky to the table in the room, and gently laid her down across it. “He’s chosen to free you from the chains that bind you. I was afraid at first too, but I have learned how to embrace the delights I once denied myself.” She knelt at the edge of the table, and spread her friend’s legs. Gently she ran a finger down Becky’s drenched slit. “I’ve wanted this for so long,” She admitted licking her friend’s wetness from her hand.

Unable to hold back any longer Maria pressed her lips to Becky’s dripping wet cunt. Becky looked up to watch her friend’s face buried in between her legs. She knew this was a sin, but it felt so good. The pleasure was becoming all that mattered. Her will to say anything faltered, and she was only able to moan lustfully. Maria flicked out tongue to lick up her friend’s pussy. Slowly it traced up reaching the top of her slit and she swirled it around Becky’s clit. While her mouth was busy, Maria then slipped fingers into Becky’s wet hole. Intent on making sure her friend felt the most pleasure possible.

Feeling the waves of sensation ripple through her body Becky closed her eyes, and leaned back her head. When she opened her eyes again Virgil stood above her. Grinning, the daemon grabbed his still hard cock, and before she could protest, forced it into her mouth. “Let’s put this hole to work while my thrall makes you ready.” Virgil thrust his cock down Becky’s throat over and over. He pushed in so deep that he was smacking her face with his balls on every thrust. The woman struggled for air, but it somehow only accentuated the ecstasy coming from Maria playing with her cunt.

Down at Becky’s wet pussy Maria continued to lick her clit and finger her hole. Her own pussy was aching for attention and so she took her hand slick with her friend’s juices and shoved it into her own needy cunt. Soon Maria was moaning out her hot breath on Becky’s pussy between the strokes of her tongue.

Becky felt something begin to cascade inside of her. Her back arched. Her muscles tensed. Then she let out a guttural howl as her ogasm reached crescendo. Maria stood up, wiping Becky’s juices from her face with her arm. “I think she’s ready for you, master.”

Virgil smiled, and nodded in agreement. With a wave of his hands the tendrils of shadow reached up from the floor once more. They wrapped around Becky and gently reoriented her along the length of the table. Virgil walked to the end where her legs draped over the side. Becky, still in the afterglow of her orgasm, was only dimly aware of the man lifting and spreading her legs. She snapped out of her fuge when she felt the tip of the daemon’s cock sliding down her labia. Instinctively her body tried to stand up, but the shadows bound her wrists and waist held her down. Looking up fearfully at Virgil she pleaded, “Don’t do this. I’ll keep sucking your cock, but don’t put it in me. I’m a virgin. Please.” Tears began to stream, but the man’s face showed no hesitation. In desperation she turned to Maria, “You can’t let him do this! Help me!”

“But I am,” Maria said, confused. “Master Virgil has broken my chains and my hymen.” She crawled on the table and straddled her naked friend. “Once the pact is complete you’ll be free to enjoy life without regret like me.”

“Indeed Rebecca,” Virgil added while prodding her virginal hole with the hard tip of his rod. “That is just one of the benefits that comes with you being bound to me, ” The daemon said with his voice echoed with eldritch power. “But this pact does not require your consent.” With those words Virgil plunged his infernal cock into his latest victim’s cunt.

Becky screamed as she felt the hard rod press into her and stretch her virgin cunt. “Oh God,” she sobbed. Virgil was starting to thrust in slowly, letting her tight pussy begin to acclimate to his stiff cock. The initial pain and shock was beginning to wear off, and the dick stretching her out was beginning to feel good. Her sobs began to be punctuated with moans, as the pleasure began to cloud out everything else.

Still straddling her friend Maria leaned in and licked up tears streaming from Becky’s eyes. She delighted in the salty taste, and kissed the woman beneath her to share the flavor. “Mmm, you taste magnificent,” Maria giggled. “I bet it’s feeling good for you now,” She whispered to her friend. “Give into that voice inside you that wants this. I know his cock feels better than my fingers. I’m actually a little jealous. It must feel so good inside you. I’m getting wet just thinking about it. I helped you out earlier, so how about you return the favor?”

With that Maria spun herself around giving her a perfect view of her master rhythmically plunging his cock into her friend’s pussy. She could feel her grool dripping from her as she lowered herself onto Becky’s face. She rubbed her dripping cunt on her friend’s nose and begged, “Eat my pussy. Please. It’s not fair if you have all the fun.”

Becky didn’t respond at first. Maria’s dripping cunt was inches from her mouth and looked so surprisingly good to her. She felt desires she had repressed long ago bubbling to the surface. Virgil’s rhythmic thrusts stopped, and Becky froze afraid of what could happen next.

“Go on,” Virgil said, his voice sounding surprisingly compassionate. “I can feel that you want to. This is the gift I give to you. You are free to indulge in desires without fear of sin.”

Somehow the daemon’s words lifted the guilt that held her back. Becky lifted her head and with trepidation. She felt like an excommunicate receiving a long denied communion. Her tongue excitedly lapped up the eucharist dripping from her friends cunt about her.

Maria let out a satisfied moan as she felt Becky give in and lick her pussy. “Oh yeah,” she squealed in delight, “that’s my girl.” To thank her friends she reached down to friend’s slit. Maria started to rub her clit just in time to accompany Virgil’s renewed thrusting. He was thrusting harder and deeper now, causing Becky to moan into Maria’s cunt. The daemon’s pace was quickening to the point where his body was slapping against his new conquest’s. Virgil’s cock plunged deep into Becky’s warm wet hole over and over driving both closer to orgasm.

“Prepare yourself for my seed,” Virgil groaned. Becky knew she should protest, but the will to resist was not there. Even if she tried to protest now her face was buried in her friend’s wet cunt. She felt herself widen her legs, taking in her new master. He pushed in deep and she could feel his hot seed spray from his twitching cock. The sensation of the hot cum filling her up was intoxicating. Feeling it seep into her pushed her over the edge. Becky’s body shuddered as rippling waves of pleasure cascaded throughout. Her body strained in orgasmic bliss and she collapsed on the table panting slowly becoming conscious once more. See could feel the hot load sitting inside her even after Virgil pulled out from her. There was so much, she couldn’t contain it all.

“Wow,” Maria said marveling at the cum seeping from her friend’s cunt. “There’s so much,” she continued, barely hiding her jealousy. “It would be a waste to just,” her face lowered as she talked until she was inches from Becky’s vulva, “leave it.” Unable to control herself, Maria stretched out her tongue and lapped up her master’s cum. Beneath her her friend shivered from the touch of Maria’s warm tongue sliding up her still sensitive slit. Becky closed her eyes and she let herself become lost in the sensation.

“That’s a good girl,” Virgil said in an approving voice. He had climbed up on the table and was on his knees behind her. “Are you ready for your turn?”

“Please, master,” Maria said, presenting herself to Virgil. “Fuck me right over her,” she said with a licentious giggle. “I want her to watch.”

“As you wish.” Without hesitation Virgil rubbed his still hard cock along Maria’s wet and waiting hole. Drops of her grool dripped down and landed on Becky’s face laying directly below. She opened her eyes as the head of the daemon’s dick pushed apart her friend’s labia. She watched as Maria’s cunt stretched around and swallowed it’s master’s full length. The sight of the thick shaft beginning to pump in and out was hypnotic. Becky felt as if she was behind drawn in with every lusty moan Maria made. Compelled by something she didn’t understand Becky moved her her head closer to the fucking. Her tongue reached out of her mouth, landing on her friend’s clit, then licked along her labia, and down Virgil’s shaft. She could taste the blended flavor of herself, her friend, and her new master. Something strange and new inside her compelled her for more, and before she knew it she was licking up all the sex juices she could.

Feeling her friend’s tongue on her clit made Maria shiver with pleasure. She buried her face back into her friend’s pussy, licking out globs of her master’s addictive seed. It was getting hard to concentrate though. Virgil was pushing his cock in hard and deep and Maria burned to receive his load. “Cum in me, Master.” She moaned, “Breed me too.”

Virgil grunted in reply, grabbing hold of Maria’s hips and holding her down on his cock. Thick ropes of cum erupted from his twitching dick filling her needy cunt. Feeling her womb filled with his hot load Maria’s body shuddered, her arms gave out and she collapsed in orgasmic spasms on top of Becky. Becky, now addicted, continued to lick up all the leaking cum from her friend’s pussy.

Both women were exhausted. They lay next to each other holding the others legs open so they both could continue to lick their salty drug from the other pussy. Virgil watched them, pleased to see that they were both now hopelessly addicted to his seed. He let them continue to pleasure each other until they fell asleep. Opening a portal with his eldritch magic he used his shadows to gently carry the sleeping women home. Today was another success. Another step towards regaining his full strength. Though he knew he would need more than 2 servants for that. He gathered up the discarded clothing, and headed home. The only thing left behind in room that stunk of sex was a single discarded cross on the floor.

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