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.
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Monday, September 17, 2012
Wednesday, August 15, 2012
The Coven Chapter 4
The Coven by nova2469
CHAPTER FOUR - - TENTACLES
It was now well after midnight and the two girls had been fucking for hours. Laura had enjoyed being abused by the demons but screwing her best friend had been even better. She was very pleased she'd unlocked Karen's own deviancy with the spell earlier in the day.
In one of the brief pauses in their rutting Laura had explained to Karen all about the book, the demons and the spells. The blonde had been a little disbelieving at first but was quickly convinced as it explained her odd day and the sudden need to fuck her friend. Laura had been worried Karen might be upset by being somewhat brainwashed into fucking her but seems the best sex she has ever had was more than enough of an apology.
Once everything had been explained to Karen, Laura began to wonder if anything had happened to Emma or Kim too, they'd been in the same photo as Karen after all. She thought she should probably call them, find out if anything had happened and if not warn them. But the naked blonde next to her was too much of a distraction, so she decided to start kissing her instead.
CHAPTER FOUR - - TENTACLES
It was now well after midnight and the two girls had been fucking for hours. Laura had enjoyed being abused by the demons but screwing her best friend had been even better. She was very pleased she'd unlocked Karen's own deviancy with the spell earlier in the day.
In one of the brief pauses in their rutting Laura had explained to Karen all about the book, the demons and the spells. The blonde had been a little disbelieving at first but was quickly convinced as it explained her odd day and the sudden need to fuck her friend. Laura had been worried Karen might be upset by being somewhat brainwashed into fucking her but seems the best sex she has ever had was more than enough of an apology.
Once everything had been explained to Karen, Laura began to wonder if anything had happened to Emma or Kim too, they'd been in the same photo as Karen after all. She thought she should probably call them, find out if anything had happened and if not warn them. But the naked blonde next to her was too much of a distraction, so she decided to start kissing her instead.
Tuesday, August 7, 2012
The Gates Chapter 3
The Gates by nova2469
CHAPTER THREE – IN THE BASEMENT
Dani finally made it down to the kitchen mid-morning, much later than she normally woke. It had turned out that she had got back to Earth just after dawn and being completely exhausted had briefly slept but the three or so hours sleep hadn't really been enough and she still felt very tired. She slowly trudged into the kitchen, half dressed and half asleep.
"And what time do you call this?" An unbearably cheery Carrie said as her mother sat down to breakfast.
"I was tired okay! It was a busy day yesterday." Dani answered, as her daughter dressed in short blue, pleated skirt and tiny white T-shirt, laughed at her.
"I know mum, I was just joking. Are you still going to work today?”
"Yeah, for a little bit. While I'm gone you can keep unpacking stuff." Dani told her daughter.
"But mum, I've got work to do."
CHAPTER THREE – IN THE BASEMENT
Dani finally made it down to the kitchen mid-morning, much later than she normally woke. It had turned out that she had got back to Earth just after dawn and being completely exhausted had briefly slept but the three or so hours sleep hadn't really been enough and she still felt very tired. She slowly trudged into the kitchen, half dressed and half asleep.
"And what time do you call this?" An unbearably cheery Carrie said as her mother sat down to breakfast.
"I was tired okay! It was a busy day yesterday." Dani answered, as her daughter dressed in short blue, pleated skirt and tiny white T-shirt, laughed at her.
"I know mum, I was just joking. Are you still going to work today?”
"Yeah, for a little bit. While I'm gone you can keep unpacking stuff." Dani told her daughter.
"But mum, I've got work to do."
Sunday, August 5, 2012
The Gates Chapter 1
The Gates by nova2469
PROLOGUE
The blonde girl lay back on the hard stone floor of the cave in a post-orgasmic glow, her sweaty body dripping with strange green slime and dark, viscous cum. She was so pleased with herself, all her research has paid off, not only had she found what she was looking for but it had turned out to be extremely good fun too.
A deep, wet voice echoed from the back of the dark cavern, "Good my little one. Our plan will soon be in action and together we will rule Earth. I enslaving all humanity and you beside me as my queen."
The beautiful girl giggled at this thought, her large breasts wobbling as she did.
"And then Hell will be next! But first we must have more of my kind to aid us and you will help me make that happen."
"Of course I will." The girl said as she sat up and stared into the darkness at the back of the cave, thrusting her breasts forward as she did so.
PROLOGUE
The blonde girl lay back on the hard stone floor of the cave in a post-orgasmic glow, her sweaty body dripping with strange green slime and dark, viscous cum. She was so pleased with herself, all her research has paid off, not only had she found what she was looking for but it had turned out to be extremely good fun too.
A deep, wet voice echoed from the back of the dark cavern, "Good my little one. Our plan will soon be in action and together we will rule Earth. I enslaving all humanity and you beside me as my queen."
The beautiful girl giggled at this thought, her large breasts wobbling as she did.
"And then Hell will be next! But first we must have more of my kind to aid us and you will help me make that happen."
"Of course I will." The girl said as she sat up and stared into the darkness at the back of the cave, thrusting her breasts forward as she did so.
Sunday, July 29, 2012
The Apprentice Chapter 2
The Apprentice by nova2469
CHAPTER TWO - The Church
Sara barely slept, she just lay under her duvet, naked still sticky with the last of the oil. Brief moments of sleep were full of dreams of demons, Emily and the gross things she did with them. Morning came and she took the day off work, claiming sickness. By midday she dragged herself out of bed and managed to shower. Washed she began to feel normal again, the previous day just seeming like a nightmare but confusingly she occasionally admitted to herself one that was also a wonderful dream.
As darkness fell more images began springing into her mind of demons, magick and most of all, of Emily. She began feeling lust for her again, desire to learn about magick, it was confusing but she couldn't help thinking about it, the wondrous naked body of the mage just consumed her thoughts. But she was so scared and still feeling dirty from the night before.
She sat for hours just thinking desperate for Emily but not wanting to be consumed by the wickedness. Finally as it neared midnight Sara's will broke, she needed Emily again, she wanted magick, it had been strange last night, bizarre, a total shock to her system but now she knew she needed to be a mage, it was her destiny. As she pleaded for Emily's presence, her fingers slipped into her panties desperately rubbing her clit allowing the desire she had been denying all day to wash over her. Then as she rubbed herself an image of an abandoned church suddenly appeared in her mind.
CHAPTER TWO - The Church
Sara barely slept, she just lay under her duvet, naked still sticky with the last of the oil. Brief moments of sleep were full of dreams of demons, Emily and the gross things she did with them. Morning came and she took the day off work, claiming sickness. By midday she dragged herself out of bed and managed to shower. Washed she began to feel normal again, the previous day just seeming like a nightmare but confusingly she occasionally admitted to herself one that was also a wonderful dream.
As darkness fell more images began springing into her mind of demons, magick and most of all, of Emily. She began feeling lust for her again, desire to learn about magick, it was confusing but she couldn't help thinking about it, the wondrous naked body of the mage just consumed her thoughts. But she was so scared and still feeling dirty from the night before.
She sat for hours just thinking desperate for Emily but not wanting to be consumed by the wickedness. Finally as it neared midnight Sara's will broke, she needed Emily again, she wanted magick, it had been strange last night, bizarre, a total shock to her system but now she knew she needed to be a mage, it was her destiny. As she pleaded for Emily's presence, her fingers slipped into her panties desperately rubbing her clit allowing the desire she had been denying all day to wash over her. Then as she rubbed herself an image of an abandoned church suddenly appeared in her mind.
Thursday, November 17, 2011
The Haunted House Chapter 13
The Haunted House by DeannaTroi
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
When the picture demon manifested itself as a ten foot earth worm and proceeded to crawl on top of Jennifer and fuck her, she came the closest she had yet to losing her sanity. She felt its slimy belly rubbing on her big soft breasts, while the thing grew cocks and plunged them into every hole she had. Who wouldn't lose it just a bit if they looked up to see this obscenity on top of them, a huge cock pistoning into their mouth while equally large members stabbed into your ass and pussy?
For its part, the picture demon had waited a long time for this night and it was not going to just cum and let her crawl away. The great thing about being a demon thought the picture demon as it fucked Jennifer relentlessly was that you could cum as many times as you wanted and still be hard. The demon felt Jennifer's body thrashing around underneath it and sensed the woman's horror and revulsion and being a demon it liked what it felt. With a cry, the worm shot blasted a huge load into the human's mouth. Cum bubbled out of the woman's lips and ran down her chin. This puny human had taunted it, and that was something demons tended not to like very much. With a little concentration, the demon made the cock in her mouth rock hard again and once more began to fuck her mouth. My oh my this was fun thought the demon as it sent another load into the human slut's pussy. The demon was actually a bit surprised and even impressed that the slut was still conscious. Most humans went into hysterics and often fainted dead away before it could fuck them. Sometimes, they just plain died of horror. That fainting and dying thing often put a damper on things thought the demon. On the whole, it is so much more fun to fuck someone who is alive and / or awake and struggling than someone who is unconscious and / or dead. It is hard to stay motivated when your victim is not whimpering and moaning. The last time it had gotten a human woman, the demon had only managed to cum fourteen times before having to slither off to the netherhell it spent the day in. With any luck, if this human slut stayed awake and relatively sane, the demon figured she should be good for at least twice that number of climaxes, maybe more.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
When the picture demon manifested itself as a ten foot earth worm and proceeded to crawl on top of Jennifer and fuck her, she came the closest she had yet to losing her sanity. She felt its slimy belly rubbing on her big soft breasts, while the thing grew cocks and plunged them into every hole she had. Who wouldn't lose it just a bit if they looked up to see this obscenity on top of them, a huge cock pistoning into their mouth while equally large members stabbed into your ass and pussy?
For its part, the picture demon had waited a long time for this night and it was not going to just cum and let her crawl away. The great thing about being a demon thought the picture demon as it fucked Jennifer relentlessly was that you could cum as many times as you wanted and still be hard. The demon felt Jennifer's body thrashing around underneath it and sensed the woman's horror and revulsion and being a demon it liked what it felt. With a cry, the worm shot blasted a huge load into the human's mouth. Cum bubbled out of the woman's lips and ran down her chin. This puny human had taunted it, and that was something demons tended not to like very much. With a little concentration, the demon made the cock in her mouth rock hard again and once more began to fuck her mouth. My oh my this was fun thought the demon as it sent another load into the human slut's pussy. The demon was actually a bit surprised and even impressed that the slut was still conscious. Most humans went into hysterics and often fainted dead away before it could fuck them. Sometimes, they just plain died of horror. That fainting and dying thing often put a damper on things thought the demon. On the whole, it is so much more fun to fuck someone who is alive and / or awake and struggling than someone who is unconscious and / or dead. It is hard to stay motivated when your victim is not whimpering and moaning. The last time it had gotten a human woman, the demon had only managed to cum fourteen times before having to slither off to the netherhell it spent the day in. With any luck, if this human slut stayed awake and relatively sane, the demon figured she should be good for at least twice that number of climaxes, maybe more.
Tuesday, November 8, 2011
The Haunted House Chapter 5
The Haunted House by DeannaTroi
CHAPTER FIVE
Jennifer slept until nearly noon the next day after her second Lady Godiva ride through the town. She had bought enough groceries to last her several days so she would not have to return to the garden perform the obscene ritual with the horse / statue. The thought of having been seen by the boys last night preyed on her mind. The story of her riding was probably the hot topic of conversation in Palmerville and how could she ever show her face there again? Even worse she knew that she would soon have to make another midnight ride through the town where anyone might see her.
With these despairing thoughts running through her mind, it took all the will power she had left to get out of bed to face yet another day in this demented house. She feared that if she stayed here much longer, she would soon sink to the sick level of the creatures that infested it. After eating, Jennifer summoned her courage to take another look at Samantha Lee's diary. The entries in the book might hold the key to her freedom, but they also terrorized her with the vague warnings of what was to happen to her next. Perhaps it was better not to know, Jennifer thought, but she found she could not resist opening the diary to see if there were any new entries to read.
CHAPTER FIVE
Jennifer slept until nearly noon the next day after her second Lady Godiva ride through the town. She had bought enough groceries to last her several days so she would not have to return to the garden perform the obscene ritual with the horse / statue. The thought of having been seen by the boys last night preyed on her mind. The story of her riding was probably the hot topic of conversation in Palmerville and how could she ever show her face there again? Even worse she knew that she would soon have to make another midnight ride through the town where anyone might see her.
With these despairing thoughts running through her mind, it took all the will power she had left to get out of bed to face yet another day in this demented house. She feared that if she stayed here much longer, she would soon sink to the sick level of the creatures that infested it. After eating, Jennifer summoned her courage to take another look at Samantha Lee's diary. The entries in the book might hold the key to her freedom, but they also terrorized her with the vague warnings of what was to happen to her next. Perhaps it was better not to know, Jennifer thought, but she found she could not resist opening the diary to see if there were any new entries to read.
Saturday, November 5, 2011
The Haunted House Chapter 2
The Haunted House by DeannaTroi
CHAPTER TWO
The next morning when Jennifer woke up, she wondered if it had all just been a dream, but her shredded nightie lay on the floor beside the bed and there were dry patches of cum on her face and breasts as she had just stumbled back to bed and collapsed after the fucking from the teddy bear. A long hot shower removed the traces of last night's nocturnal fun from her body and Jennifer got dressed before gathering up her courage to peer into the room with the wardrobe. In the bright sunlight streaming through the window, everything looked normal and when she tried the door of the wardrobe it was locked tight, just as it had been when she had first toured the house.
Jennifer forced herself to be calm and rational and went down to the kitchen to have breakfast. After doing the dishes, she got in her car and went looking for the local library. Perhaps the old newspapers might be able to shed some light on the mysterious house she had bought.
"Oh my, you bought the old Godiva place," said the librarian who looked at least 80 when Jennifer asked her about the house and if there were any newspaper articles on it.
"The what?" asked Jennifer thinking she must have heard the woman wrong.
CHAPTER TWO
The next morning when Jennifer woke up, she wondered if it had all just been a dream, but her shredded nightie lay on the floor beside the bed and there were dry patches of cum on her face and breasts as she had just stumbled back to bed and collapsed after the fucking from the teddy bear. A long hot shower removed the traces of last night's nocturnal fun from her body and Jennifer got dressed before gathering up her courage to peer into the room with the wardrobe. In the bright sunlight streaming through the window, everything looked normal and when she tried the door of the wardrobe it was locked tight, just as it had been when she had first toured the house.
Jennifer forced herself to be calm and rational and went down to the kitchen to have breakfast. After doing the dishes, she got in her car and went looking for the local library. Perhaps the old newspapers might be able to shed some light on the mysterious house she had bought.
"Oh my, you bought the old Godiva place," said the librarian who looked at least 80 when Jennifer asked her about the house and if there were any newspaper articles on it.
"The what?" asked Jennifer thinking she must have heard the woman wrong.
Wednesday, August 31, 2011
The Horror Beneath Book 1 Chapters 3 and 4
The Horror Beneath Book 1 by daniellesadvisor
CHAPTER THREE
Jessica and her mother woke some time later having dozed off, to find Sister Corina had left. A note, however, explained that the nun had a meeting to attend and asked that Jessica and Holly make their way to room 203 where they would be expected. Directions were included and, after showering together – struggling hard not to end up fucking each other senseless again – the pair dressed in jeans and T-shirts and made their way to room 203.
“Jessica and Holly Chambers, right?” said the man who opened the door to them after they knocked. He was maybe in his forties or fifties, but still ruggedly handsome and looked as though he still worked out. “Come on in and sit down. I’m Professor Thomas Palmer.”
Jessica and Holly thanked him and took seats next to each other in the front row of what looked like a classroom; there were about two dozen seats arranged facing the front of the room where Professor Palmer stood, fiddling with a large television set and a video recorder.
CHAPTER THREE
Jessica and her mother woke some time later having dozed off, to find Sister Corina had left. A note, however, explained that the nun had a meeting to attend and asked that Jessica and Holly make their way to room 203 where they would be expected. Directions were included and, after showering together – struggling hard not to end up fucking each other senseless again – the pair dressed in jeans and T-shirts and made their way to room 203.
“Jessica and Holly Chambers, right?” said the man who opened the door to them after they knocked. He was maybe in his forties or fifties, but still ruggedly handsome and looked as though he still worked out. “Come on in and sit down. I’m Professor Thomas Palmer.”
Jessica and Holly thanked him and took seats next to each other in the front row of what looked like a classroom; there were about two dozen seats arranged facing the front of the room where Professor Palmer stood, fiddling with a large television set and a video recorder.
Tuesday, August 30, 2011
The Horror Beneath Book 1 Chapters 1 and 2
The Horror Beneath Book 1 by daniellesadvisor
CHAPTER ONE
Jessica Chambers walked home from her last day of school; she had turned eighteen three months ago and the last couple of weeks in school had almost sent her insane. The days had never seemed to end and, though she'd sat all her exams and was just waiting for the results, the school's headmaster had insisted that all pupils continue to attend until the end of term. Now it was all over and, if she could just convince her parents, she'd be free to pursue her dream of becoming a model.
There was no doubt she had the looks and figure for it: her face was flawless, her eyes the deepest green; her mane of long red hair hung to her waist; her legs were long, her ass firm and taut, her waist trim and her bust . . . Jessica was in no doubt where her fortune lay. Her tits were each as big as her head, but firm enough that she could often go without a bra, and were topped with nipples that seemed to get hard at the drop of a hat. She knew she could easily get into glamour modelling and, once that had happened, she was aiming for the world of porn and the dizzy heights of stardom.
As she walked through the small alleyway towards her street, she passed the same piece of graffiti that she did everyday and smiled. Scrawled in red spray paint were the words "Jessica is a SLUT". There was no sense denying the truth, she'd often thought as she walked past it. She'd willingly given up her virginity some time ago and had enjoyed more men and boys than she cared to remember, even one or two of the school teachers. With her tits heaving to get out of her blouse and the school skirt only just long enough to cover the tops of the stockings she habitually wore it was no wonder the teachers had been tempted.
CHAPTER ONE
Jessica Chambers walked home from her last day of school; she had turned eighteen three months ago and the last couple of weeks in school had almost sent her insane. The days had never seemed to end and, though she'd sat all her exams and was just waiting for the results, the school's headmaster had insisted that all pupils continue to attend until the end of term. Now it was all over and, if she could just convince her parents, she'd be free to pursue her dream of becoming a model.
There was no doubt she had the looks and figure for it: her face was flawless, her eyes the deepest green; her mane of long red hair hung to her waist; her legs were long, her ass firm and taut, her waist trim and her bust . . . Jessica was in no doubt where her fortune lay. Her tits were each as big as her head, but firm enough that she could often go without a bra, and were topped with nipples that seemed to get hard at the drop of a hat. She knew she could easily get into glamour modelling and, once that had happened, she was aiming for the world of porn and the dizzy heights of stardom.
As she walked through the small alleyway towards her street, she passed the same piece of graffiti that she did everyday and smiled. Scrawled in red spray paint were the words "Jessica is a SLUT". There was no sense denying the truth, she'd often thought as she walked past it. She'd willingly given up her virginity some time ago and had enjoyed more men and boys than she cared to remember, even one or two of the school teachers. With her tits heaving to get out of her blouse and the school skirt only just long enough to cover the tops of the stockings she habitually wore it was no wonder the teachers had been tempted.
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