The Coven Chapter 5

The Coven by nova2469

CHAPTER FIVE- - MUSHROOM MADNESS

Baal cackled in delight as the tentacle appeared out of the glowing portal, the leather bound book in its grasp. He grabbed the book from the appendage and quickly said the magic words which sealed the portal and forced the tentacle back to the circle of hell from where it came. He couldn't believe his luck, he'd been searching for months for spell books powerful enough to be used in his work. Most of those that would be useful were very ancient and extremely rare. The last thing he had expected was that his scrying would reveal one in the possession of his acquaintance Laura. He'd been almost as surprised to discover that she had then taken to fucking all manner of demons not to mention her best friend, Karen. Baal had, after all, always considered both to be rather nice girls not the rampant sluts they apparently were.

He'd happily used his scrying powers to watch them fuck as he'd always been rather taken with the pretty girls and was now quite sure one of the best ways to enjoy them was to watch them screw each other. But he needed the book more than voyeuristic titillation so had to take action.

It had been remarkably easy to subtly corrupt the spell that the inexperienced Laura had cast to ensure that both girls would be rather busy for some time. The plan had been slightly delayed when he found watching them fuck the tentacles was too tempting but he'd eventually managed to control himself and now held a very powerful tome of spells. Soon his power would be limitless and he could have everything he desired, not least Laura and Karen.

He again laughed in anticipation of the things he would do with the girls, it would be a sweet revenge for them ignoring him for two whole years. Of course they didn't know him as Baal, they just considered him a nice if slightly odd guy that Laura had met through friends. For a long time he had been that but as he continually failed to succeed in life, whether it was financially, professionally or with women, he had begun to look for shortcuts to success. His searches had quickly lead him to descriptions of magic and spells. At first he had thought it all nonsense but as nothing else he tried seemed to work he eventually tried out a little spell. Untrained and totally inexperienced his first attempt had nearly unleashed a demon that would have consumed his body and soul, fortunately some innate magical talent and a lot of luck allowed him to banish the demon back to hell.

The experience, though rather terrifying, had demonstrated that magic was not only real but very powerful. Months of research and careful experimentation followed until he was once again ready to cast a spell. This time there were no problems and great power had been granted to him. He immediately forgot his previous life and name. From that time forward he was Baal and magical power his only goal. He'd only been a little upset that suddenly ending contact with all his old friends had seemed not to bother anyone but he'd vowed to ensure they would all soon serve him - - especially beauties like Laura and Karen.

However truly awesome power was not easy to find or control. All his research had only turned up hints and legends. He had needed more ancient books and scrolls for the truly dark knowledge but his searches had discovered nothing. Baal had almost given up hope when a last desperate magical hunt had turned up just the kind of book he was looking for and in the possession of one of the women he desired the most.

He now had the book and when Laura came looking for it, he would have her too.

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Emma kept on walking down the wooded path despite the fact she was convinced she'd gone the wrong way some time back. But turning back meant heading down a winding and rather unpleasant pathway she'd not enjoyed the first time and as the sun began to set it was not going to get any nicer either. The only problem was the way she was headed was no better and the dark shadows beginning to fill the wood were becoming increasingly creepy.

She was meant to have been meeting a group of friends to rehearse their latest play. She considered herself something of an amateur actress and the secluded community hall was meant to have been perfect for their rehearsal. But even if she ever did find it she was now well over half an hour late and not in the mood for any kind of acting. It had been a long drive to the parking area and had been tired when she got there. It had meant to only have been a short walk from there to the hall but clearly she'd got confused somewhere. She should have listened to what her friend, Laura had said. Who in her usual bossy way had made it clear she should get a phone with decent GPS on it but it was too late now.

Emma was getting increasingly cross and thinking about Laura's inevitable criticism of her map reading skills was not helping. She'd been looking forward to finally rehearsing the play for months. Not least because it gave her something else to do other than hang around with Laura, Karen and Kim. It wasn't that she'd got bored of her friends but for the last couple of nights she'd started having deeply explicit lesbian dreams about them. As she slept she would imagine having wild orgies with the three of them, committing disgusting acts she'd never do in real life with a man let alone another girl. She'd convinced herself the dreams were caused by spending far too much time with her friends, though that didn't explain why her pussy was so wet when she awoke from the dreams but she just tried to ignore that.

The play therefore was the perfect chance to concentrate on something else and actually talk to other people. She was legitimately excited by the play too, her and her group of fellow actors had been planning it for months. The play itself was written by one of their troupe and Emma considered it one of their best. It was a slightly surreal play that touched on magic, the supernatural and even demons. The theme being what it meant to be human in a world surrounded by inhumanity.

Emma was going to play one of the human characters, a young girl tempted by demonic forces who ultimately resists and finds redemption. It was a great role with lots of meaty scenes, including a couple with the playwright who was playing the lead demon tempting her. The scenes had a strong sexual undercurrent and Emma had to admit that had it been her in her character's situation she'd have given in to the rather attractive demon's advances. In fact she had been hoping that after rehearsal he might just try to tempt with her the offer for a date or even perhaps something more.

The only problem was she was now lost and very late for the rehearsal. Things would have been slightly better if she'd come prepared for a hike in the woods but it had been a hot, humid day and she was simply dressed in a black vest top, a short and clingy red skirt and a pair of black Converse. So now she was rather hot and sweaty and could feel beads of moisture forming on her soft, slightly freckled skin.

Finally she stopped in frustration, waving her hand in front of her face in a vain attempt to fan some cool air over herself even as a large dribble of sweat run between the curves of her large, pert breasts. She decided she really had best head back the way she had come or it'd be night and then she would be really lost.

She was about to take her first step when she heard a loud and oddly damp rustling noise to one side.

"Hello? Hello? Anyone there?" She called out as she brushed a strand of her long, dark wavy hair out of her eyes. She was suddenly rather conscious of the fact she was a girl alone, deep in the woods and half lost.

"Hello?" Emma called out a second time.

Again there was no reply and no more rustling. She then noticed that off to one side, the direction the sound had come from, was a vague path. It wasn't much more than a few bushes and branches pushed out the way but something had clearly gone that way recently.

She would never really know why but instead of hurrying back to her car she began to creep along the half formed path. It seemed so odd that a path would head deeper into the woods that it rather intrigued her. So slowly she took the first few steps, her converse sinking beneath piles of dried leaves.

She travelled about twenty metres and saw nothing unusual when the same rustling noise came from further up ahead but again she couldn't see anything up there. Really interested now and telling herself that maybe the community hall her friends were in was that way she continued along the path.

She kept going, ignoring the humid heat of the wood, ignoring the fast vanishing light and ignoring the sweat now plastering her clothes to her body. After perhaps ten minutes and five hundred metres the path suddenly opened out into a wide glade and Emma just stood shocked. The clearing, bordered by thick walls of bushes and tall trees, was overgrown with thousands of mushrooms and fungi all of which sat on a bed of wet, slimy moss. They came in all shapes and sizes - - tall red capped mushrooms, thick green mosses, strange slimy ferns, whole beds of small white mushrooms and several massive puffball fungi. It was the last of these that really caught Emma's attention, she'd never seen the things so big. Most were at least as big as a football and several even bigger, a clump of them in the centre of the glade were at least three feet tall.

She began to carefully walk towards the puffballs in the centre, fascinated by their unnatural size, trying not to tread on too many of the smaller ones underfoot. It wasn't easy though as the clearing was as hot and humid as the rest of the wood making an already slimy ground even more wet and slippery. With each step she took she could feel the dampness through her shoes, a couple of times the moss underfoot sinking so much that the slimy liquid that surrounded the fungus dribbling over her soles and onto the soft canvas of her Converse. By the time she was halfway to the centre her feet were already sodden with the fungal slime. With a wiggle of her toes she could feel the sticky liquid squelching around her skin.

Emma finally reached the centre of the clearing and stared at the fungus there, they really were magnificent and definitely worth some wet feet to get a proper look at. She'd never seen anything like them. Keen to investigate them more she reached out and gently touched the biggest one with her hand, feeling the strange leathery skin.

She pulled her hand away and suddenly all the puffballs in the glade exploded at once. The air became thick with spores. Emma couldn't see my than a few inches in front of her and she began coughing as her mouth and lungs filled with the spores. However the spores must have been very light and within only a few seconds they had all drifted away leaving the glade as it had been moments before. Emma coughed a couple more times but was pretty sure she hadn't swallowed too many.

Such concerns suddenly vanished however as a yearning for sexual release like none she'd ever felt before washed over her. Her nipples had gone rock solid and her pussy felt like it was burning with lust - - she desperately needed to cum. Without a moment’s more hesitation she shoved her hand down her skirt and inside her panties. Two fingers slipped inside her already dripping cunt whilst thumb began to work at her clit.

"Urgghhhhh - - " She groaned as she felt the satisfaction of being penetrated. She desperately wanted something more than her fingers inside her though - - her favourite vibrator, the hot guy at work's cock, the playwright's cock, her ex's cock, any cock, even her dad's cock.

Emma had no idea why that thought had sprung into her head but she was immediately entranced by it, the thought of being fucked her own father was so wrong yet so arousing that she couldn't think of anything else. Her hand still frigging herself, her breath now coming in panted moans, she dropped to her knees, her bare legs sinking into the slimy floor, green-brown sludge coating her pale skin. Thoughts of committing foul sexual acts with her father were all she could think about.

Then suddenly Emma heard the damp rustling noise again. It didn't stop her fingers sliding in and out of her cunt but she did stop thinking about fucking her father and turned to see where the noise came from.

"Heellllooooo - - urghhhh - - " Was all she could call out, not caring who it was that was about to walk in on her masturbating, she just hoped it had a cock.

She then heard more rustling and this time, in the half light of the nearly set sun, could see a large shape pushing its way through the trees towards the clearing. It looked the correct height to be a person but something about the shape didn't seem right. It vanished for a moment behind a big tree on the edge of the glade then came back into sight as it forced its way into the clearing - -

Emma screamed like never before, so overcome with horror that her fingers even dropped out of her sopping pussy, every hint of horniness vanishing in a heartbeat.

The thing was yet another fungus, a white stemmed, red capped mushroom but this one was well over five foot tall and to Emma's utter disbelief had a strange pseudo-face towards the top of its stem with a half formed mouth and two small beady eyes which were staring right at her.

As her scream died in her throat the thing shuffled forward somehow propelled by the wide base of its stem. It was then that Emma noticed its cock. It sat about half way down its body and like its face wasn't quite like a human's, appearing as if it were less detailed, less evolved but it was very, very big and quite, quite erect.

Emma gawped at the mushroom's cock, taking in its huge two foot long length, its thick four inch girth and the hint of what appeared to be green pre-cum dribbling out of the end. As she stared just a little hint of her previous arousal returned and for half a second she thought about reaching out to the fungal dick but self preservation got the better of her and instead she pushed herself to her feet.

The mushroom was continuing to shuffle towards her so that it was only a couple of feet away. She took a couple of steps back but then felt her shoes slip on a patch of particularly slimy moss. She tumbled back with nothing to grab onto and found herself lying back on the wet ground with her legs akimbo.

The fungus had moved forward with sudden speed and now stood right over the prone brunette. It shook its mushroomy head and spores flew out from its cap. Emma screamed again, worried what they might do if she breathed any in but instead of filling the air they seemed to concentrate around the top of her legs.

Emma watched horrified as the spores settled over her skirt, they seemed to do nothing where they touched her bare skin but on the fabric of her clothes they briefly burst into tiny flames. Within seconds her skirt had all been burned away and the few remaining spores had even burned a couple of holes in her white thong. The mushroom then shook its head again and this time the spores finished the job, Emma's thong burned away leaving her trimmed pussy open to the monster.

Knowing what was going to happen next Emma again screamed and tried to push herself back away from the fungus demon but the ground was far too slippery and she couldn't gain any traction. The thing was sliding forwards between her legs and she knew she had to get away. Gripped by panic she managed to roll over and push herself onto her hands and knees. Unfortunately all that had achieved was to push her cunt up towards the monster and it didn't need asking twice.

Emma cried in panic as the mushroom pushed its cock into the wet folds of her pussy. If it looked big before, it felt giant inside of her. She could feel her lips stretch wider than ever before and it just didn't seem to stop as it probed further and further inside her. Finally it was hilted and the tip felt like it was halfway to her head.

She screamed again as the monster pulled itself all the way out of her. Mixed in with the pain and the horror the scream also held a little frustration about suddenly feeling so empty. Not that it lasted long as the mushroom again thrust itself all the way inside her before pulling out for a second time.

The third assault into Emma came seconds later and this time the force made her arms give way and she collapsed face first into the mossy ground, her pretty face getting covered in thick green slime. But the fungus didn't stop and again pulled out and then back in.

As she was penetrated for the fourth time Emma felt the mushroom demon's cock suddenly jerk inside her and a sudden spurt of warm liquid hit her insides. The another and another as the creature came in her. She was shocked and almost disappointed it had cum so early but at least the sudden inundation of jism in her womb felt much better than it should.

Now spent, the fungus pulled its cock out of Emma. She rolled over onto her back to see it just standing there, its small black eyes just watching her, its cock dribbling the last of its green seed. She then looked down at her pussy to see a stream of the green, slimy cum running out of it. She knew it should disgust her but it didn't, it looked deeply erotic and her pussy was feeling very empty again.

Emma wanted to run but the giant fungus thing's cock, still erect, was just too large and enticing. She knew what she was about to do was utterly wrong and completely disgusting but she wanted the cock inside her again, she wanted it to cum in her again. Unable to stop herself she tugged off her vest top and bra so she was now naked, other than for her high tops. She gently squeezed her large tits and lay back on the slimy ground, opening her legs and rubbing one finger down her wet, cum coated hole, tempting the monster to enter her.

It seemed to stare at her for a moment or two, watching as she ran her fingers through the demon jism coating her opening, then without warning let itself collapse down on top of Emma. Somehow it seemed to perfectly judge its fall and its cock pushed into Emma as it landed on top of her.

"Oh fuck!! That's it!" She cried as it pushed her pussy wide open again.

With it inside her she wrapped her arms and legs around its thick stem, holding it in place and giving it full access to her cunt. She looked up into its soulless eyes and couldn't see a hint of emotion but she didn't care, its dick felt too good. So she just lent up and kissed it on its weird, half formed mouth. With the touch of her red lips it opened and a long, stringy tongue flopped out and down into Emma's open mouth. She let her tongue run round the mushroom's and then probed up into its mouth as the warm stringy tongue flapped about in her own. All she could taste was its thick, gooey, fungusy saliva.

As the girl and demon began bucking away, its cock thrusting in and out of her, they broke the kiss and its tongue then flopped down onto her large breasts, flicking around her nipples and over the large mounds of lightly freckled flesh, all the time leaving a trail of sticky goo on her already sweaty skin.

Emma began to moan, savouring every thrust of its dick, every lick of its tongue. She'd never been fucked as satisfyingly before. The fungus seemed to know exactly what she needed and exactly how to give it to her. It just pounded away at her body with its huge dick, pushing her into higher and higher levels of pleasure.

All Emma could do was hold onto its warm, spongy body with her arms and legs and let it fuck her. Soon her deep groans of ecstasy were filing the clearing, the only other sound being the wet squelching of the mushroom's cock thrusting in and out of her sodden cunt.

"Ahhh - - Ahhh - - Ahhhhh - - Uggghhhhh - - " Emma screamed as she came. Seconds later she felt the creature's cock burst inside her again, filling her with its seed. She happily accepted it, her pussy milking every last drop out of it until both human and fungus were done, and Emma released her hold on the creature. It rolled off her body and then in one swift motion somehow managed to pull itself vertical again.

Emma was deeply disappointed to see that its cock was now flaccid, it seemed she'd more that satisfied it. Without another sound or look in her direction the demon began to amble away. Leaving Emma lying back on the slimy, wet ground, panting, fingers toying with her nipples whilst trying to get her thoughts together.

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It was about a half hour later and Emma was finally walking back to where she thought her car was. She was a little dazed and her mind was far from clear. When she'd finally managed to stand up after her titanic fucking, her pussy still aching from the assault, she'd found that her clothes had been half consumed by the fast growing mosses and mushrooms that filled the glade. She'd even been forced to remove her Converse as they were starting to rot around her feet. So totally naked she'd rubbed off what she could of the mushroom's jism from her thighs and pussy and headed back towards the main path. As she walked the moonlight made her body glisten as it was still coated with a sheen of sweat and fungal slime.

However it was now very dark and the path had not been easy to find in daylight let alone at night. Emma was also preoccupied with thoughts on what had happened. She was torn between disgust and wanting to stop so she could make herself cum again whilst thinking about it. She couldn't deny it was the best sex she'd ever had but the thing hadn't even been of the Earth.

She finally found the path and was fairly sure she was going in the right direction but was now beginning to feel quite strange. With the sun gone down the temperature had finally started to drop but Emma was still sweating profusely, even worse than in the heat of the day. Her belly also felt weird, there seemed to be something moving about inside it.

Emma tried on continue on through the woods but she was too light headed and the feelings inside her were getting worse. In fact her stomach seemed to be slowly growing, expanding before her eyes. She stumbled off the path into the woods a little way and found a soft grassy patch of ground to sit down on.

As she sat down on ground it had became clear to her that her belly was now growing very quickly. There was only one possibility - - the mushroom demon had made her pregnant. She became worried but with her stomach now expanding to huge proportions there was absolutely nothing she could do but wait to see what developed. She just lay back and caressed her distended, twisting belly. It helped ease the unpleasantness a little but did nothing to slow the growth. Whatever magic had created the fungus monster was clearly accelerating her through her pregnancy too.

Emma didn't have long to wait as within minutes she felt a painful jerk inside her and pints of green slime gushed out of her pussy. The grass was covered in the thick, gooey gunge as were her legs. She then felt a strong pressure inside of her cunt. Unbelievably it felt amazingly arousing.

"Urgghhhh!" Emma groaned as a second wave of pressure filled her pussy. This time it didn't abate and seemed to fill her more. The pleasure was intense and she grasped at her breasts, squeezing them, tweaking her nipples, doing anything to increase her arousal. As with the fungus demon her whole world became about the pleasure in her body.

She felt whatever it was inside began to shift down, towards her opening. Screaming in ecstasy she pulled herself up so she could look down between her legs. What she saw caused her to emit another wail of arousal due to its total deviancy. For her pussy was now stretched inches and inches across as the mushroomy head of a baby fungus demon pushed its way out of her.

With its mushroom like anatomy the head was by far the widest part and Emma had to push again and again to squeeze it out, the whole time screaming in orgasmic bliss. Eventually the cap burst out from her cunt, the rest of its body sliding out in another gush of green slime. Emma bellowed as a final orgasm shook through her entire body.

Collapsing back she watched as her baby pulled itself to a standing position. It then, with a slight wobble, began to move towards its mother. When it reached her Emma pulled it up in her arms. Her maternal instincts told her what to do and she pushed its weird, half-mouth towards her large breasts. Immediately it started to suckle at her nipple and was rewarded by a gush of brown, slimy milk whilst its mother was rewarded by a wave of pleasure each time a squirt of milk splashed into its mouth.

Emma nursed the creature for an hour or so. It would drink from one breast for a few minutes before moving to the next. It might then stop briefly but soon its mouth was searching for her nipple again. Emma just groaned and caressed its rubbery head, letting it suck away at her. The pleasure from the feeding mixed with the actions of her fingers which occasionally drove into her sloppy cunt caused her to cum several more times.

As it fed the creature grew incredibly fast and was soon a couple of feet high, too big for Emma to hold and it then started pushing away from her breasts, rejecting its mother's milk. Emma too exhausted to move just sat and watched it continue to grow, an arm occasionally reaching out to touch her child but it seemed to just ignore her.

Within another hour it appeared fully grown and almost identical to its father. For the last few minutes its small black, soulless eyes had finally turned and had been fixed on its mother's prone naked body. Much to Emma's pleasure its dick was now hardening and was much bigger than its father's. Knowing it was sicker than anything she'd done so far but far too aroused to stop herself, Emma opened her slime slick legs.

"Come on - - please - - fuck your mother - - make me cum just like your daddy did - - " Emma groaned at it, her fingers toying with her slime drenched slit. Her son, knowing exactly what it wanted, just fell on top of Emma, penetrating her and causing her to cry out yet again. As she'd done with its father she wrapped her arms and legs around its body letting it fuck her hard and deep. She started kissing her son, tasting his fungal tongue as it slipped down her throat.

Like its father it spurted its load quickly into Emma, long before she could cum, but unperturbed she just rolled him to onto his back. She briefly admired his massive dick, which had remained solid from the moment it had cum in her before she bent down and engulfed it in her mouth. Emma pushed as much of its huge length down her throat before she started to choke. Then she pulled her head back, her tongue licking its length, sucking off the drops of its jism that coated the end. She repeated the trick again and again, each time getting more of its length into her throat until the whole thing was buried in her mouth. As she did that her son came again, its load flooding down her throat and into her belly. Emma just sucked away, draining its cock dry, savouring the cum that tasted like mushroom soup.

Once done Emma let the cock slip out of her mouth and she pulled herself up so she could straddle the still hard fungus. She manoeuvred herself so she sat hovered over his cock and then with a single thrust down, her hands pulling her cheeks apart, she hilted her anus on her son's cock.

"Arhhhhh!" Emma cried, her anal virginity now gone. Her son started to thrust himself and she let him slowly slide in and out of her tight arse, her large breasts bouncing in time. With one hand on the mushroom demon's body holding her steady and the other starting to flick at her clit she knew her next orgasm was only moments away. Mother and son came together, another hot load of slimy cum spurting into Emma's body as her anus spasmed around the hot cock meat.

Emma continued to fuck her son the whole night. It came in her cunt, in her arse and down her throat dozens of times. Her own orgasms became countless and nearly constant. Their incestuous rutting only ended as the first rays of dawn filled wood. Apparently fearful of the sun Emma's baby pulled itself out and off her and slid away deeper into the wood. Unable to move Emma let him go and collapsed into a deep, exhausted sleep.

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Laura, along with Karen, were still humping away at the tentacles filling her flat some seventy two hours after they'd first appeared. Each girl had brief snippets of sleep when the exhaustion had become too much and they'd finally passed out. Whilst the only sustenance available was the cum the tentacles would occasionally spurt into their mouths or that which could be scraped from their pussies and arses. Laura was pretty sure a cum-only diet wasn't usually a good idea but the tentacle jism at least seemed to fill their bellies and keep hunger at bay. Laura wasn't sure how much longer she could keep it up but for the moment wasn't keen on quitting as the feeling of the two tentacles currently filling both her pussy and her anus was just too good.

As she continued to buck up on down on the four tentacles that were growing out of the floor, Laura looked over at Karen to watch as the blonde came for what must have been the thousandth time. She was lying back on the slimy floor, her legs spread wide with three tentacles pounding away into her cunt. Laura could hardly tell that it was even Karen as she was so covered in goo, cum and slime. Laura guessed she probably looked the same from the way droplets of green mess flew off her large breasts each time she thrust herself down on the tentacles.

As had happened so often in the last three days she could only briefly watch Karen as her whole world quickly became the pleasure in her cunt and arse. The two tentacles currently buried in each hole had been there for some time and had made her cum a half dozen times already. They seemed to be a particularly persistent quartet however and obviously weren't ready to leave her insides yet.

In fact their thrusting began to pick up pace, in and out of both holes with a speed and force like nothing else in her three day long tentacle orgy. The feeling was truly more than anything Laura had ever felt and for a moment she thought she was going to lose her mind with pleasure but then thrusting slowed and all four tentacles spurted inside her at the same time - - her womb and rectum were flooded were jism once again.

Laura cried as she came, her body still being inundated with cum. It was the most powerful orgasm she'd ever had, as if everything the tentacles had done to her over three days was to lead up to it. It seemed to last an eternity as her body shook with ecstasy and jism spurted out of both her holes between the gently thrusting tentacles.

Slowly her high began to subside and the tentacles finally pulled out of her orifices. She then noticed Karen crawling towards her, slime dripping off the hair plastered to her head as streams of it ran down from her breasts.

"I'm hungry - - " The blonde groaned at her friend. Laura knew what this meant and kept standing with her legs apart as she had for the tentacles.

Karen soon reached Laura and pushed her slime drenched head between Laura's slimy thighs. Karen started licking away at Laura's pussy, slurping down as much of the cum that had just been deposited in there as possible.

Even as Karen's feasting began to deeply excite her Laura noticed her own hunger. With her cunt full of Karen's face she reached around and thrust three fingers into her arse. She managed to scoop out a large lump of the sticky tentacle cum and poured it off her fingers into her mouth. Quickly she re-buried her fingers into her anus and pulled out another load which she again slid into her waiting mouth, her tongue licking off the last drips.

As she slipped her fingers into her bum for the third time, however the pleasure of it and of Karen's fierce feasting on her pussy got the better of her - - her hunger forgotten she pushed the rest of her hand into her already heavily abused arsehole. The feeling of having her whole hand in her cum drenched anus and Karen licking away at her pussy quickly made her cum yet again.

As Laura cried in orgasm Karen crawled away having seen a small dick tentacle emerging from the floor. The blonde immediately started sucking on it knowing a fresh load would fill her much quicker than the last drops left inside Laura. This left Karen's bum high in the air, a bum that was no doubt full of cum itself. So the still hungry Laura, her body shaking from her recent climax, fell down behind Karen and drove her tongue into her friend's pert bottom.

Laura flicked her tongue around and was rewarded by both a squeal of pleasure from Karen and a large globule of tentacle cum which she promptly swallowed. As Karen continued sucking on the tentacle and Laura on Karen's anus four new tentacles sprouted from the floor, two near each girl's pussies. In unison the tentacles thrust into the nearest cunt and started pounding away at them. Laura screamed yet again in ecstasy but didn't stop licking away at Karen's arse. She was so aroused by three days of constant sex that she only lasted half a dozen thrusts before she came again, the screams from Karen indicating she had cum seconds after Laura.

Laura then felt the tentacles pull out of her body as the last hints of her climax slipped away. She was surprised as usually they would fuck her for at least a few orgasms. She then noticed the ones assaulting Karen were sliding away too. They weren't just leaving her so others could gain entrance this time either, all the tentacles seemed to be vanishing back into the organic walls.

"No! Come back!" She cried as they all seemed to slip away into nothing.

"Laura! Why are they leaving?" A panicked Karen asked as she pulled herself to her feet, "Please Laura! I need them to fuck me more!"

But Laura had no answers and as she watched helpless the tentacles and the slime slowly vanished, her flat returning to its previous state, even the slime on the girl's bodies seemed to evaporate away.

"I think the spell is finished." Laura quietly said as she wrapped her arms around Karen and held the now sobbing blonde. She knew exactly what her friend was feeling, she was half heart-broken that she wouldn't get fucked any more by the incredible tentacles. But also with things returning to normal she could feel a clear mind coming back to her and she was disgusted by what she'd been doing for three days - - committing the most foul sex acts with demonic appendages. It was all very disturbing and as she stood in the now normal room she began to realise how painful, her pussy and arse were extremely sore, and a quick look at Karen saw how red raw her own holes were.

"Come on let's go clean up and get some sleep." Laura said as she pulled the crying Karen towards the bathroom. A wash and a proper rest seemed the best thing to do.

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The two girls had a quick shower and then fell into Laura's bed to sleep for several hours. Eventually they woke, finally put some clothes on and Laura explained about how trying out another spell had caused the tentacles to appear. An argument followed about whether to summon more of them. Though it was an argument with themselves as much as each other. One moment Laura would be desperately keen to call them back and suffer the hellish pleasure they had to offer whist Karen screamed at her friend that they could never let themselves suffer such abuse again before the roles would be switched and Karen would be touching herself at the mere thought of them coming back. It was in the middle of the ongoing discussion that Karen finally noticed the book had gone.

"Oh god. Where is it?" she said.

"Where’s what Karen?"

"The book! Wasn't it right here?" The blonde said as she pointed at Laura's desk.

"Oh my god! It was!" Laura cried, more than a little worried.

The pair hurried around the flat looking for the book but there was no sign.

"Karen! It’s gone! The spell book's been stolen!" a terrified Laura finally concluded.

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Baal watched through his scrying mirror as Karen and Laura began to panic as they realised the magical tome was missing. He had rather enjoyed watching them commit more and more foul acts with the tentacles he'd sent to them but was now keen to move to the next stage of his plan. So with a few magical words he watched as a small pool of green slime appeared by the door to Laura's home.

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Laura was now deeply worried. It was clear that the book that Dani has sent her was very powerful perhaps even dangerously so. Whether Dani realised that or not she wasn't sure but obviously losing the book was not part of her plan. She and Karen had spent much of the last hour looking all around her flat for the book but it was definitely nowhere to be found. They'd concluded that somehow the tentacles must  have taken the book with them when they left.

"I just don't understand! The tentacles came out of nowhere so how could they take anything away with them?" Karen asked.

Laura turned to look at her friend and lover, exasperated at how stupid the blonde could be some times. She had explained it all to her at least twice already. However the biting retort died on her lips as she looked at Karen's confused but very cute face. And any hints of malice vanished as she took in her tight, sexy body that was nicely shown off by tight black trousers, boots, black mesh top and red bra ensemble she had on. Karen's clothes had been wrecked by the tentacles so Laura had let her raid her wardrobe and as usual Karen's fashion genius had created an outfit much better than Laura had found for herself. In fact the short denim skirt and tight blue t-shirt she had on looked very plain in comparison. Though she did think her black boots looked a lot sexier with her bare legs than with Karen's trousers.

"Laura I don't understand!" Whined Karen again, which finally stopped Laura staring at her.

"It’s like I said. The tentacles came from somewhere in hell. The spell just let them take over the flat for a short time. When they left they could have taken the book back to hell with them." Laura answered.

"Hell? The book's there?"

"I don't know. Maybe?" Laura answered.

"Does that mean we have to go there? Won't there be lots more demons and things?" Karen asked a mixture of fear and excitement in her voice.

"Possibly. But I have no idea how to get there. I hadn't read all the book." Laura was now wishing she'd spent less time masturbating over the pictures and stories in the book and more time reading the useful stuff.

"What shall we do then?"

"I guess wait for the moment, maybe I can get in touch with Dani."

"Well I got an idea of what we can do whilst we wait - - " Karen said with a wink. She then embraced Laura and passionately kissed her. Laura felt Karen's tongue push into her mouth.

Then over Karen's shoulder she suddenly noticed a pool of green slime growing by her front door. She pulled away from Karen to get a better look. Without a doubt it was the same slime that until a little earlier had been covering her, Karen and the tentacles.

"What is it?" Karen asked, clearly upset Laura at rejected her advances.

"Look, it’s the slime! I think, if we're lucky, it might just lead us to the book - - "