by Carl East
Looking into his eyes, she knew what he was thinking and realized that he knew her thoughts as well. Stone had to be aware of her complete satisfaction of their union and how she felt closer to him than any other living thing, closer than even her tree, and as the light began to dim from their bodies the joining of minds was never really severed. She could hear his thoughts as if they were her own but the awareness of how his body’s physical response was slowly receding.
Stone looked deeply into her eyes and whispered the words of the elfin joining for life and as he said the words in the ancient tongue, he knew she was aware of their meaning and the process of the life joining. Celeste placed no barriers to the joining in her mind and welcomed him in.
For the first time in many years Celeste felt safer than ever before, and lay still while holding Stone tightly and staring into his eyes.
The End
Jessica's Satanic Rite of Passage
Chapter 1
Jessica silently moved closer, hugging the damp concrete wall, certain that her movements were hidden in the shadows. Seeing the slivers of light in the distance and hearing the muffled sounds she shook her head in the darkness debating on her next move.
Earlier she had congratulated herself on doing a good job of tailing her roommate to the abandoned church. Now she wondered exactly what she had gotten herself into. If only Melanie hadn’t been so secretive over the past several months. She’d noticed her slipping out these past weeks, always on a Wednesday night, without saying where she was going. This was beyond strange, as Melanie never kept secrets from her; in fact, since they left school, they had shared an apartment clothes and even the occasional boyfriend. Therefore, when Melanie disappeared again tonight she decided to follow.
The night sky was dark without a moon and made the task easier but she started to have her doubts when she saw where Melanie was headed. The outskirt of town contained a stand of woods and the requisite abandoned junk and cars, but off towards the center was an old abandoned church with boarded up windows and crawling vines. Never having paid much attention to this area she was at a loss as to why her roommate was headed there.
Seeing Melanie walking on the weed choked path to the grayed wooden door she was surprised to see it open and then silently close behind her. Running forward to catch the handle before it closed she tripped over her feet and landed short of her goal. Holding her breath she waited to see if anyone had heard her fall but the heavy old door must have masked the sound.
Standing up and moving forward she tested the handle but found it locked. Deciding to look around the sides of the building, she forced herself to walk through the bushes and weeds that cloaked the sides of the quarry wall. Pushing forward she saw a side entrance that looked weathered by the years and tugging on the hanging handle found that it moved without too much force and she was able to slip inside.
Popping her head from side to side, she saw that the coast was clear and using her hands found her way along the clammy walls where faint sounds and light beckoned her forward. Not knowing what to expect she kept low and to the shadows until leaving the narrow side corridor where she saw the first hint of large pillars in front of her. The floors were peppered with the accumulation of years of being abandoned. Broken glass and food wrappers strewn about seemed to indicate that for years people had been using the old building as a hangout.
Wondering what in the world Melanie was doing here, she forced herself slowly forward until the saw her standing toward the front of the remains of broken pews where an abandoned altar loomed in the dim light. Melanie seemed completely out of place as she stood along with about seven or eight bikers, all wearing worn leather jackets and holding lighted candles in their outstretched hands.
Jessica held her breath, watching and waiting and decided to get a little closer. Crawling along the floor, she made her way past the pillars, until finally she had a view that was clear from any obstacles and shadows. She could see now that most of them were chugging from alcohol bottles, smoking and laughing and generally having a good time, and then she watched as a couple of the men picked up Melanie and placed her on the altar.
Melanie must have been chugging along with the men because she decided to give them a strip show as she stumbled into a dance routine on the altar’s surface. Peeling her clothes off piece by piece, she drunkenly threw them this way and that until she was down to the socks on her feet. Jessica couldn’t decide whether to rescue her or let her make a fool of herself when she saw the bikers start to remove their clothes.
She almost gave her position away when she groaned with the realization that she was about to witness a gangbang. The men intent on their prize began to go through some sort of ritual, for they lowered her to her back and bound her arms wide stretched. Initially placed in the position of a cross, they then opened her legs with one man on each ankle. Then she heard the chanting, and could just make out some of the words.
“Satan, accept this offering, pass into our seed the power to vanquish our enemies, and live forever in the afterlife,” said by a tall grungy male who appeared to be the leader.
“So, they are Satanists,” thought Jessica, as she watched the first man mount the table.
Standing between Melanie’s open legs, he pulled on his semi-hard cock looking down on Melanie, who was licking her lips with obvious anticipation. Realizing that Melanie must have been participating in these sessions for the last several weeks, Jessica couldn’t help but wonder how she was drawn into this situation.
Watching her friend being thoroughly fucked for the first time that night, a fucking that was almost violent in its ferocity, she began to get caught up in the atmosphere and started to feel turned on by the sights and sounds before her. The man who was impaling her roommate was pounding her as if he’d never had sex before. Instead of hearing screams of pain all she heard were increasing moans of pleasure coming from Melanie, who was clearly enjoying the man’s enthusiasm. Watching Melanie grip his ass and wrap her legs around his waist left no doubt to anyone how she felt about his technique. Jessica watched as two other men came to stand on either side of the altar, and began to suck and play with Melanie’s breasts.
The whole situation was so odd and titillating that Jessica felt moisture begin to pool between her legs. The whole aura of what was occurring was driving her to imagine what it would feel like if that was herself on the altar receiving the attention. She began to fantasize about what she would do if she could take her place. Pushing her hand into her panties, she began to play with the damp lips of her sex and play with her opening. Not being able to get her hand inside of her tight jeans, she pushed them and her panties down for better access.
As soon as her bottom was bare to the cool air, her fingers began to play with her clit tugging and circling the distended point of pleasure. Watching the group at the altar, she saw the first man suddenly tense and jerk to a standstill as he began to ejaculate. Melanie must have been rubbing her clit along his hard erection as she gave a gasping scream of ecstasy while thrusting her hips up to continue the momentum of her coming. Suddenly he grabbed her thighs and pulled out to spill the last of his seed onto her stomach as he heaved in heavy breaths. Watching the two reach a shuddering climax triggered her own climax as she moaned aloud and thrust her finger deep inside her wet pussy.
Coming explosively, she leaked a moan of pleasure into the air and finally opening her eyes saw that her hiding place had been discovered. Quickly scrambling to her feet and trying to straighten up in an effort to pull up her clothes and leave she was grabbed by one of the men before she could make a run back to the side entrance.
“You’re not going anywhere, not until we find out what you’re doing here,” he said while dragging her back to the others.
Jessica was in the midst of deciding whether to fight him off and escape or try to bluff her way through to help Melanie when she heard her calling her name. Looking up she saw that Melanie was watching the man drag her closer. Hearing Melanie
speak the man released her arm but continued to use his body to move her forward to the rest of the group.
Jessica made up her mind and decided in that instant that she was going to find out exactly what was going on.
“Did you follow me here Jessica?” asked Melanie as she sat up on the altar.
Moving slowly towards the group, she eyed the men there while she formed her reply.
“Yes, I wondered where you were slipping away to every Wednesday night. Watching you sneak out of the apartment, I wondered what was going on and why you didn’t tell me where you were going. I was afraid you were in trouble so I figured I’d better follow you and find out,” she replied, watching the group close in around them.
Melanie laughed and lay back down on the hard surface arching her back against the cold and shaking her breasts to entice the next man at her feet. Spreading her legs wide she looked at her roommate, smiled and invited her to join in the fun.
Jessica watched and saw the next man crawl up between Melanie thighs and lift her legs to her shoulders. Placing the dripping head of his cock at her entrance, he slowly pushed the bloated head into her tight entrance and when she sighed in pleasure, he thrust into her depths like a man possessed. Jessica watched them as he spread her legs to get a better angle of penetration. His nut sack tightened up in pleasure as he kept thrusting into her eager body and she knew that he was getting ready to explode into Melanie’s waiting depths. With each thrust, he seemed to go deeper and their moans of lust and pleasure began to fill the air. Feeling heated with arousal, she watched their driven movements and she pictured being placed in the same position.
Suddenly she felt hands on her bare legs and realized that some of the other men had pulled her loosened pants down around her ankles while she stood there engrossed in what was taking place before her. Looking at the men surrounding her she watched as one stepped forward and pulled off the jacket she had on. Tossing it to the floor, he then moved to the buttons on her shirt and watching her eyes he opened the buttons one by one until he was able to drop the blouse off her shoulders.
He didn’t seem surprised that she wasn’t wearing a bra but only moved to draw her closer to rub her breasts against the hairs of his chest. She felt hands at her feet pulling off her pants and socks and then hands were lifting her bodily up on to the altar. Turning her head, she looked at her roommate and realized that they were facing opposite directions.
Warm hands began to massage her breasts, pulling at the tight nipples as someone else spread her legs wide. She lay there saying nothing when she saw a man move up on the altar. With a wicked smile, he said his name was Matthew and he spread his legs to show off his hard erection pointing at her. Tuffs of dark hair surrounded his cock and covered the bloated balls that hung beneath. His eyes traveled the length of her body before he licked his lips and moved up to position himself between her thighs.
Swallowing her uncertainty she arched her hips up in acceptance and watched as the first drop of cum appeared at the slit of his cock. Grasping hold of his manhood, Jessica pulled him towards her, feeling it pulse in her hands. Sliding her thumb over the slick surface, she spread his cum over the engorged head and around the rim gripping him tighter when she heard his moans of pleasure.
Suddenly he began to chant the same words of the ritual she had heard before, but there was a difference this time, for as he finished his chant she heard screams fill the air, and they echoed throughout the chapel.
Jessica looked up in alarm to see Matthew’s eyes had turned burning red and muscles were bulging on his arms, neck and back. She quickly scanned the others around the altar; all of them seemed to be morphing into the same type of creature. Looking back at Matthew, she saw his skin turning a greenish tint and felt a prodding between her legs. She looked down to see his cock lengthening and growing wider and began to struggle against the hands that were holding her but found it useless to break free. Then a deep voice echoed throughout the chapel. Turning her head back to Matthew, she realized the sound was coming from his mouth.
“I’m here,” said the being that possessed Mathew, as it pushed the now twelve-inch cock back and forth and then laughed aloud.
Jessica watched in horror as the cock continued to expand and then turned to see similar sights around the altar, with two of them taking Melanie. They moved her onto her knees as one began to fuck her mouth, while the other screwed her from behind. Jessica then felt her assailant pushing forward to the opening of her pussy.
“I am going to give you what you were lusting for,” it said, as it thrust deep into her slippery folds.
Jessica moaned aloud in terror and pleasure, unable to control her body’s response to the cock that was now plunging into her very core. She felt stretched tremendously and the heat from the cock inside her seemed to set her afire with lust. Then the onslaught began with the monstrous cock being plunged into her moist pussy at an alarming rate. Her thighs trembled at the onslaught and the feel of her clit being rubbed continuously by the plunging shaft made her spread her legs wider. Just the feel of his balls slapping hard against her butt was enough to send her into a violent orgasm.
She screamed in pleasure, unable to fight the sensations that were running through her body as she shuddered in completion. Then she felt someone near her head, turning to see whom it was another monstrous cock was thrust deep into her mouth. She was sure certain she couldn’t take such a beast, but found it sliding down her throat like it was second nature. Stunned into submission her orgasms were now coming back to back, as the thrusting into her pussy had not slowed or ceased while she slid her tongue against the invader.
She could hear the cries of pleasure coming from Melanie, but couldn’t see her with her head twisted to the side. Her own orgasms were coming so often that she started to feel faint, yet the onslaught continued. Mindless with pleasure she decided to stop fighting the sensations and just enjoy the delight that she was now experiencing.
Taking hold of the large cock in her mouth, she began to pull him out only to let him back in again, compelled to use her tongue from tip to base to feel his entire length. Then she could feel his cock jerking and recognized the signs of imminent ejaculation. She was not ready for what happened next though, for when he came he fairly flooded her mouth with a bittersweet substance she didn’t recognize as man seed.
Her thighs were now tingling with the feelings of yet another orgasm, before feeling his hot seed blasting her insides. Their seed was gushing out, running both from her mouth and from her pussy in great gobs of thick ooze. Her body felt used as never before, when they both finally pulled their cocks out of her body.
She closed her eyes, wondering what they would do with her now, and soon found the answer, for three others replaced them, all willing and able to give her what she now seemingly craved. She fainted for a few moments and when she came around, she found her body being picked up and placed on top of another cock, only this time it was pushing into her ass.
Then she felt another at her mouth, with a third pushing into her cunt she now had all three holes filled. They behaved like animals all wanting to get into her as far as possible, until she was struggling to keep up with what was happening to her. The cock thrusting into her throat was making it hard to breathe, while the one in her ass made her gasp aloud with both pain and joy. Her orgasms never seemed to stop but built one upon the other until they all came inside her at once. The hot seed was running out and flowing onto her body until mercifully she passed out.
The early morning light streaming through the holes in the roof and cracks in the boarded up windows was what finally woke her up. Straining to gather her thoughts, she eased her body up from the altar and began to look around. Everyone from the night before was still there but asleep. Melanie lay nude, curled up in a fetal position on the floor, along with the men from last night. The floor was strewn with empty bottles and pieces of clothing alike. Everyone looked normal, no bulging muscles or green skin, and she began to wonder
if she was somehow exposed to narcotics and hallucinating last night.
Looking down her body, she saw no evidence of what had happened. No marks on her body, no remnants of ejaculation remained on her skin, men’s or demons, to be seen, yet she knew she hadn’t imagined it. Stranger still she didn’t feel sore or used in any way only weirdly satisfied and content. Scrambling off the altar she quickly got dressed and woke Melanie to get her dressed and moving. As they made their escape from the chapel, she began to question Melanie who seemed to have no recollection of how she got there or what had happened.
Deciding that they needed to get back to the apartment as quickly as possible she decided for the time being to keep quiet about what happened until they both had their wits about them again.
Chapter 2
Three weeks had passed since the orgy in the Church but Jessica still hadn't been able to get a good night’s sleep. Her encounter in the chapel was something she just couldn't get out of her mind. As she lay in her bed at night thinking about what she had seen and experienced, her restless body would drift to sleep for a few minutes and then she’d be wide-awake again. Her tired mind kept visualizing the demons, or what she thought were demons. She’d remember the sensations that she had felt, and her breasts would start to tingle, while her pussy would start to get wet as she remembered the size and girth of the possessed man who had claimed her body. She kept remembering how she'd been fucked like never before and her body craved the experience again.
