We had to wait until my boyfriend left for his evening shift, as he  didn’t know about Kurt and I. He also didn’t know that I was a budding nudist. Luke wouldn’t approve of me hanging out naked with  friends, much less beating off with another guy. With Luke gone, I  just waited and watched some TV.

Kurt and I hit it off right away, stripping off our clothes and  sitting on the couch to have a chat. Being nude made me feel free and  open, and I immediately bonded with Kurt. While our talk was  innocent, he kept playing with his nipples, and every once in a while  his cock would give a slight jump and become plumper. I loved his  cock – at least the pictures of it I saw on the internet. Long, fat  and with a huge mushroom head. It was a cock to make the gods proud.

He admitted that looking at me made him horny, which made my cock  respond as well. He understood that I was in a relationship, and that beating off over the phone or computer was different than playing in  real life, and didn’t want to make me do anything that I’d regret. By  this time his prick was at full-mast, pointing at me. I shifted on  the couch and responded that we shouldn’t play with each other, but  jerking off next to each other wouldn’t be as bad. It’d be like  beating off online, only face-to-face. Kurt smiled at my  rationalization and grabbed his cock.

With slow, steady movements, his fist lovingly stroked up and down  his monster cock. He turned to lay back on the couch, spreading his legs to give me a better view. His egg-sized nuts hung between his  legs, rolling around as he pleasured himself. I, in turn, took my own  cock in hand and matched his rythm. Kurt’s free hand grabbed his nipples, pinching them, teasing them until they stood erect. This was  magnificent. We’re not really fooling around… just beating off with a buddy…there’s no touching going on….

Kurt’s foot grazed my balls. The couch was small, and there wasn’t  much room for two grown men to face each other without a bit of bumping. He saw me tense up a bit. “Sorry,” he said. “Didn’t mean to  touch you.”

“It’s all right,” I responded.

“I’ll move, then.” Kurt slid off the couch and laid down on the floor  before me. I sat back in the couch and continued stroking. Kurt’s  tight abs stood out as he tightened up to see me stroke. His balls  began to bounce as he stroked faster. His chest began to sweat, making his muscles shine. Kurt looked directly at me.

“Your cock is so fucking hot, Danny. I want to see it up close. I  won’t touch it. I promise.”

Kurt moved in closer, only inches from my dick. I beat faster, trying  to match his rythm. A drop of precum oozed from my cock. His eyes followed it as it ran down my shaft, and onto my smooth balls.

“I have to smell them, Danny. I won’t touch them” His hot breath was  on my nuts, his eyes never straying from my gaze. “I promise,” he  said, as he stuck his tongue out and caught the drop of precum.

His tongue touching my nuts sent a shock through me. My cock was  throbbing, sending more precum to make it slick. His tongue continued  to run across my balls, rolling them over, until he sucked them both  into his mouth. This wasn’t allowed, I thought. He promised he  wouldn’t touch me. But, I figured, it’s just my balls. It’s not like  he’s sucking my cock. I closed my eyes and felt the pleasure he was  giving my swollen nuts.

And I felt his mouth close around the head of my dick. I immediately  stopped stroking and opened my eyes. His mouth began to slide up and down. His tongue flicked over my head, sucking up precum, and his  mouth went down until he had devoured my cock. He looked up at me.

“Do you want me to stop, Danny?” he asked, my cock plopping out from  his wet lips. Instead he grabbed my cock with his hand and continued to rub the wet, slick crown of my prick. I never felt such pleasure  from my penis before. His hand was amazing.

“Do you want me to stop?” he repeated. “I’ll stop if you want me to.”  I didn’t know what to do. I spread my legs. Kurt smiled and replaced  his hand with his talented mouth. I let out a moan and rested my head  back on the couch. His hands gripped my hips and pulled me closer to  him. He then moved them up my stomach and chest and pinched my  nipples. It was if there was an electric current from my tits to my  cock My breathing became faster and I could feel my nuts pulling up.  If he kept this up I’d be shooting my load withing seconds.

I could feel his finger press on my asshole, and I spread my legs  further. It was then I realized his hands were still on my nipples.  Could that be his monster cock on my hole? I opened my eyes. His  mouth was working on the head of my prick, his hands playing with my  nipples. His cock was aimed at my hole, pressing on it, trying to  gain entry. It was so fucking big and fat, I wasn’t sure if I could  take it. I decided that he couldn’t fuck me. Sucking me was one  thing. Fucking is another. I had to make him stop.

His prick pushed inside me, sliding into me like a knife through warm  butter. No, he can’t do this, I thought. We’re just supposed to beat off together….it kept coming inside of me…forcing its way…his  mouth wouldn’t stop. It felt so good, filling me up and making me  feel whole. Kurt’s hands moved down my arms to my wrists, holding them. His cock began to thrust slowly. I slid down further to get  more of him inside me. I couldn’t believe I was taking his entire  cock.

Kurt stopped sucking me, my cock slapping against my stomach. He  looked me directly in the eye. “You like this, don’t you, Danny?”

I nodded. I was in ecstasy, unable to speak. His hands gripped my  wrists tighter.

“You feel good, don’t you, Danny?” I nodded again. “Can you feel what  my cock is doing to you?”

“Yes,” I moaned.

“You feel the power in my cock, don’t you?”

I nodded in agreement. His cockhead rubbed against my prostate on  every thrust, maknig me gasp. My own dick responded by sending out a steady flow of precum. I wanted to shoot. I was so close. I might  even be able to without touching myself any more, if his cock would  just keep fucking me.

“Danny, you know why my cock makes you feel so good?” I looked at  him, the setting sun coming through the window behind him, catching  in his hair, giving him the appearance of Christ. Only it was a nude,  muscular Christ, impaling me on his cock. Sweat poured down his chest  and stomach. He began to thrust harder, pounding his dick in and out.  I was near delirium, he made me feel so good. “You look like an  angel,” I said. The sun gave him a warm glow.

Kurt smiled, and his eyes narrowed. “You don’t think I look like a  demon, Danny?” When he said that, I agreed he kind of did. The setting sun gave his skin a reddish glow. “I should,” he said. “I  have the cock of a demon, and it’s fucking your ass.”

I stared at him. I didn’t know what he was talking about, but he  looked different. Not as all-American and innocent. He looked  malevolent, but still so fucking hot. His prick rubbed my prostate. I  groaned in response.

“Take my demon dick, Danny. Feel the power of Satan flow from my cock  inside of you.”

Satan? Demon? What was he talking about?

“You like how this feels, don’t you, boy. You want to keep feeling  this? You want to cum, Danny? Huh?”

Yes, I wanted to cum. “Yes,” I moaned.

“Then tell me you want Satan’s cum inside of you. Tell me you want  his cock.”

No, I want your cock, Kurt, I heard myself say. I don’t want Satan.

“Tell me, Danny!” he shouted. “You wanted this cock inside of you for  months. You wanted it, Danny. You wanted Satan inside of you. You  just didn’t know it. Do you feel the pleasure your cock is giving  you?”

I nodded. It was extreme pleasure.

Kurt pounded harder. “My cock is the cock of Satan, Danny. If you  want to feel pleasure like this again, tell me what I need to hear, and what we both know is true. Tell me you want Satan inside of you.”  His cock pulsed as he said that. My prick was sending a heavy flow of sticky precum.

“I…I want Satan inside of me,” I said. With that, he grabebd my  hips and picked me up, thrown me to the ground, his cock never leaving me. His thrusts were angry and powerful now, pounding me. I  felt like I would split in two, but I didn’t care.

“Tell me louder, Danny. Ask Satan to enter you…accept his gifts,  Danny….give in to his lust…feel the power throbbing through your cock….Satan can offer you all of power and pleasure forever, Danny.”

“Enter me, Satan!” I yelled. As I did I felt my body tense up, every  muscle tightening, every nerve ending feeling pleasure. My nipples felt like there were electrical currents running through them.

Kurt’s body shuddered. “Hail Satan!,” he shouted, his cock swelling.  He shot inside of me, pumping me full of his hot load. “Hail Satan!”  I answered in kind, feeling waves of pleasure tear through me, my  nuts pulling up, my cum spraying us both I lay there, unable to move. I tingled all over. Kurt kept his cock inside of me, leaking  his juice inside my hole. My cum dripped from his chest back onto me.  I looked up at him, panting.

“You mean that, Danny?” Kurt asked. Slowly, I nodded. If this is what  Satan could offer, I was willing to accept. Kurt smiled. “Then I’ve  got something to show you, kid.”

He picked up a cell phone from his pants pocket and dialed. I heard  someone answer. “Hey Chad,” Kurt said. “I got one for you. Tell the  guys to get together. We’re gonna break in a new kid.”

Part 2

Kurt’s friend Chad was driving. I sat in the back seat, watching the downtown buildings pass by, becoming seedier. This wasn’t an area of town I would normally go to. Occasionally, Kurt would turn back, look  at me, and smile.

Chad stopped the car and opened my door. I thanked him, but he didn’t  say anything. Kurt walked up to the door of a large warehouse and fumbled with some keys. “Is everyone coming?” he asked Chad.

“Everyone but the big guy,” Chad replied.

Kurt unlocked the large steel door and pushed it open. We stepped  through and into a cavernous warehouse. The floor was concrete and bare, nothing on it save for support columns and a raised platform  approximately in the middle of the warehouse. There were seven chairs  on the platform, with a skylight above them. Kurt flicked on some  lights, illuminating the chairs and a spot on the floor about 20 feet  from the platform.

We stood there, not speaking. Chad smoked a cigarette, glancing at me now and then. The door behind us creaked open and four men walked past us. One of them was barely a man, he was so huge. With his coat  on I couldn’t tell if he was muscular or just large, but his jeans could barely hold in his thighs as he walked to the platform. Chad  joined them, walking towards a chair. I began to follow, and Kurt  stopped me.

“Wait here,” he said. “You’ll come forward when we call you.” With  that, he turned and joined the others on the platform, sitting in a  chair.

They appeared to be part of some court, sitting above me, light  shining down on them. I couldn’t make out their faces. The middle  chair remained empty. The man in the chair to the right of the middle  chair spoke.

“Come forward and stand in the light.”

I did as instructed, standing in the middle of the illuminated spot  on the floor. No one said anything for nearly a minute, and I was unsure what to do. “Should I say something?” I asked.

“You’ll say nothing until asked,” the man said. “And then you will  answer our questions as succinctly as possible. If selected, you will  have plenty of time to talk as a brother.”

Brother? I was unsure as to what was happening. The man continued. “I  am brother Scott. The others here are brothers Chad, Kurt, David, and Brian. You are here because one of us thought you had something special, and we are here to judge that.”

He continued to tell me about the brotherhood, the requirements, the  benefits, and the ranking. If selected, I would be ranked below these  brothers, but above all others selected after me. “But there’s little  difference between brothers, Danny. We are all, for the most part,  equals. Remove your clothing.”

Slowly, I did as I was told. The air wasn’t as cold as I’d feared, but it was chilly enough to make my penis shrink. I could feel then  stare at me. David leaned to Scott and whispered. Scott nodded. Chad  whispered to Kurt. Brian’s hand moved to his crotch and began to rub  it. Scott motioned to David to walk over to me, and as David  approached, my penis swelled. His eyes were cobalt blue, and he had a rugged, handsome face with a day’s worth of stubble.David stood in front of me and grabbed my cock. I jumped. Still, my cock responded, filling his grip. David grinned and turned to face the brothers.

“Praise Satan, brothers! He’s hung!” They laughed, and David released  his grip and stood behind me. I could feel his hands on my ass, spreading my freshly pounded cheeks (thanks to Kurt an hour or so  ago), fingering my hole, and examinging me. He ran his fingers over  my back and shoulders. He raised my arms and told me to flex,  squeezing my biceps. He looked at Scott.

“Do you work out, Danny?” Scott asked. I shook my head no. “You  will,” Scott said. “Brother David will see to that. He’ll get you in  shape in no time.”

Once David was done with his examinations, he resumed his seat, and open questions came from all brothers. Where did I work, what could I offer the brothers, how much did I make, how much did I know about  certain things.When the questions stopped, I realized I must have  told them everything about me and my boyfriend. My boyfriend! Shit, Luke will be coming home from work soon, and wonder where I am.

I was so lost in my thought that I hadn’t noticed the brothers  unzipping their pants and removing their cocks. Some were flaccid, some were erect, but all were above-average in length or girth.  Scott, his cock standing tall and proud, called out to me.

“Danny, you should be proud to know that you are now part of our  brotherhood. Now, come show us how you thank a brother.” He began to stroke his dick, his head wet with precum. I advanced slowly, feeling  all of their eyes upon me. My erect cock bounced as I walked to Scott  and bent over to take his cock in my mouth. Scott sighed and rested  his head on the back of the chair, spreading his legs for me. I  sucked furiously, tasting every inch of his prick. Something came over me. I couldn’t get enough cock. It rammed at the back of my  throat but I pushed harder to get more inside of me. Scott purred and  growled as I pleasured his dick, his balls churning.

He finally held my head in his hands and moved my mouth to brother  David’s cock. It wasn’t as long as Scott’s, but was twice as thick.  My lips ached as his shaft spread them wider. David was shaking as I  fondled his nutsack. He gripped the arms of his chair and shook.

“Hail Satan!” He screamed. “Fuck! Take my load, brother!” as he  blasted my mouth with sweet cream. My cock was leaking again, firm  and standing straight out from my body. David grabbed my head and  brought me to his face. He kissed me, his tongue probing inside of  mouth, tasting his own cum.

Scott was laughing hard and loud. “Brother David couldn’t hold back,  I see! Well then, he will hold our new brother for me.”

David picked me up and sat me on his lap, as Scott stood in front of  me. Scott removed the rest of his clothes and presented his hard, chisled body to me. “Do you want this, Danny?” I nodded. “Then take  it. It’s your right as a brother. Follow what your cock tells you.”

My cock was telling me to spread my legs and hope to hell that Scott  would fuck me. David wrapped his arms around my wait and leaned back, exposing my hole to Scott. Scott positioned his prick at my hole and  pushed. Slowly, his long prick disappeared inside of me. I closed my eyes. It wasn’t enough.

“Fuck me!” I yelled. “Take your demon prick and rape my ass!” I  couldn’t believe what I was yelling, and I couldn’t believe that I  didn’t care. All I wanted was cock. In my mouth, my ass, my hands.  Scott rammed his cock all the way inside and I screamed in pleasure  and pain. The lust that Kurt showed me ran through my body in waves.  Scott leaned forward and bit my nipples.

I opened my eye to see the other brothers surrounding us. Kurt, Chad,  and Brian, the huge man, stood by my face, stroking their cocks. I took Kurt’s familiar prick into my mouth, flicking my tongue over his  swollen head. He gave me a smile and looked into my eyes. I took  Brian’s and Chad’s cocks in my hands and pumped them. I still gazed  up at Kurt. He mouthed “I love you, brother.” My dick jumped and sent more precum oozing out.

I was crazed, letting lust sweep through my brain and my body. I  could feel Brian’s cock begin to pulse, and I looked at him. Even  though he was a large and husky beast, he looked barely eighteen. His  nipples stood erect, his balls drawing upwards. “Praise cock!” He  yelled. “Hail Satan!” I aimed his prick at my face, feeling the  blasts of cum spray me, babtizing me in semen. Chad followed soon  after, blowing his load across my face and chest, with cries praising  our Lord Satan. Kurt’s hands ran through my hair and I looked up at  him as he fed me his cummunion of Satanic sperm. I swallowed every  drop, feeling his cock pulse and throb inside my mouth until it  plopped out.

Scott was pounding my ass with a fury and anger that only unchecked  lust can produce. His hands felt my chest and his balls slapped my ass cheeks with a smacking sound. His thrusts were powerful enough to  push the chair back, dangerously towards the edge of the platform. We were close to falling backwards, but he didn’t care. Neither did I .

“Fuck, brother Danny….” he grunted. “Your soul belongs to Satan,  and your body belongs to us.” I nodded in agreement. Yes, It was  true. I give myself completely to Satan and my brothers….

“Feel the cock of Satan inside of you Danny, feel it pulse inside of  you, filling you with His energy and lust. Give in to Him completely, Danny, and feel pleasure and lust forever. Take my demon cock!”

His hands found my throat and gripped, cutting off my air. His eyes  were angry and wild, his cock violently pounding me. I was scared  he’d choke me to death. My cock betrayed me, blasting us all with  warm cream. Lust and sex tingled all over, my nipples erect, my balls  drawn tightly against the base of my prick. Scott gave one final  thrust as we pushed further back, the legs of the chair going over  the side.

“Hail Satan! Hail the God of Fuck!” Scott cried, filling my hole with  a torrent of cum, as we tumbled backwards over the edge, crashing to  the ground.

My new brothers helped me up and cleaned me off, each giving me a  kiss. I was beginning to think I’ve finally found what I’ve been  looking for my entire life but didn’t know existed. As Scott helped  me pull on my shirt, he spoke with me.

“I’m glad brother Kurt brought you to us, Danny. I think there’s a  reason for it. Satan brought you to us to serve us and Him, and for us to teach you about His gifts.” Kurt stood behind me, wrapping his  arms around me, kissing my neck and lightly biting it.

Scott smiled as he watched us. “It looks like you’re going to have to  your hands full taking care of brother Kurt,” he said. “Or your ass  full, anyway. But you still have to meet the big guy. Keep next  Saturday clear.”

I said I don’t know how I’ll get away on Saturday, as my boyfriend  will be off that day. What should I say to him?

“Don’t worry about Luke, Danny,” he reassured me. “And get a lot of  rest. You’ll be busy that day.” Scott chuckled, and led us out to the  street and into our cars.

Part 3

Luke sat across from me at the dinner table. I could hardly eat. Kurt  and the guys had told me to make my Saturday free. How could I, and not let Luke know? I racked my brain, trying to come up with an  explanation. But before I could speak…

“Danny? I’m really sorry to spring this on you at the last minute,”  Luke said. “But my manager asked me to fly up to Seattle for a fact- finding trip. It’s stupid, but I don’t think I can get out of it. Especially if I’m hoping for a bonus this year. I leave tomorrow and  don’t come back until Sunday.”

“It’s all right,” I responded, hoping I didn’t sound too  excited. “I’m a big boy. I’ll take care of myself.”

“Thanks for being understanding, Dan,” he said. “I’ll make it up to  you somehow.”

After Luke left for the airport on Friday time slowed to a crawl.  Just before I went to bed that night Kurt called, telling me to be ready to go with him at 5pm tomorrow. He told me to leave my watch  and any jewelry at home. “You won’t need it,” he said. “And you’d  just have to remove it anyway. Shower and clean up before I pick you  up.”

Saturday moved even slower. I showered, making sure I was very clean,  paying special attention to my crotch and ass crack. My soapy fingers sent ripples of pleasure as they slid over my hole. I pushed a couple  of them inside, feeling my hole give way, hungry for something to  fill it. My cock responded, pulsing, standing up at full attention.  Lust boiled up inside of me. I wanted to push my whole fucking hand  inside. I wanted Kurt to thrust his prick all the way up my hole while my new brothers egged him on. My other hand grabbed hold of my  cock and began to stroke it furiously. My wet, soapy balls slapped my thighs. I was down on my knees, fingers probing my gut, my cock  wrapped in my slick fist, and not far from blissful orgasm. The hot  water from the shower sprayed on the head of my dick, flicking tongues of water, teasing it. Suddenly my nipples stood erect, my  balls pulling up tightly. That orgasm that only Satan can give you  took hold of me, forcing out streams of cum.

“Hail Satan!” I screamed, collapsing in the shower. I let the shower  spray wash the cum from my body, and dried off. I pulled on some  jeans and a T-shirt and went downstairs to wait for Kurt.

He was already there, waiting in his car. “Hey, Kurt,” I said.

“Hey, Danny,” he answered. “Brother.” He smiled, and I returned the  favor. I climbed in his car and off we went. I figured we were  heading to the old warehouse where I met my new brothers, but Kurt  pulled onto the freeway and we headed out to the Valley.

In a little less than an hour we were at a large ranch-style house.  Chad was outside, smoking. “Danny,” Chad greeted me. “Good to see  you, brother. We’re all in for a treat tonight.”

“Good to see you, Chad. I’m looking forward to this, whatever it is.”

Kurt placed his hands on my hips as he stood behind me. “In a few  hours, Danny, you’re only regret is going to be not having met us sooner.”

“Amen to that!” Chad said, laughing.

The door opened, and there stood a large, dark, handsome man in his  mid 40’s. He had black hair and dark eyes. My cock immediately  responded to his dark beauty. “So you must be Danny,” he said. “I’m  Juan. I’ve heard a lot about you, and look forward to being with you  tonight.”

“I’m afraid I haven’t heard much about you,” I said. “The guys didn’t  tell me much about you.”

“Don’t be afraid, Juan said, taking me by the hand and leading me  inside, where my other brothers were. “And there’s not much to say  about me. Tonight I’ll mostly be a vessel of sorts.”

I was a bit confused, but Kurt and Chad began to undress me. David,  Brian and Scott went off to another room. Juan ran his hands over my chest, pinching my nipples. His hands then cupped my ass cheeks, and  a finger ran up my crack.

“Nice,” Juan said. “I can’t wait.” And with that he went off in the  direction of the others.

Soon I was nude. Chad excused himself and left Kurt and I alone. Kurt  ran his fingers through my hair. “Nervous?” he asked. I shook my head. “Good. Danny, I’m so pleased you’re making this step with us.  You’re really going to feel pleasure like you’ve never felt before.  Now, just follow our lead. Juan will instruct you with what to do.”

Despite my denial that I was nervous, my hands trembled slightly.  Kurt grabbed one and led me through the door that the others had  passed through. It was dark, and I couldn’t really see. Kurt kept  walking, and we came upon another door. He opened it, and showed me  through.

There was a large pentagram painted on the floor, with strange  symbols surrounding it. The room was painted mostly black, and was illuminated by candles. On the far end of the pentagram, there was a  large cross laying on the floor, with what appeared to be hooks or  straps attached to it. The brothers were all wearing hooded robes,  with an opening in the front. As they walked I could catch glimpses  of their cocks. Juan stood by the cross, and each brother approached  him in turn, kneeling before him and kissing his erect prick, which  stood out from the slit in his robe.

Kurt stripped and put on a robe of his own, kissing Juan’s throbbing  cock. Then he took a place with the other guys, who sat on the outer edge of the pentagram. “Brother Danny,” Juan said. “Take your place  in the center of the circle, and remain standing.”

I did as I was told. I looked at my hooded brothers. It was difficult  to tell who was who, as their hoods hid their faces in the dim light. Juan raised his hands.

“Praise be to Satan!” He shouted. The brothers followed. “You have  brought young Danny to us, Lord Satan,” he continued. “He is here to  offer his body, mind and soul to you. Accept him as you do all of  your children and give him unlimited lust and pleasure.”

He faced me. “Danny, drink from the cup in front of you. Drink it  all.” I picked up a cup which I had not noticed before, and smelled the liquid inside. “It will relax you, Danny, and ensure a smooth  transition.” I did as instructed, and felt a warm glow come from inside. As I finished it, the brothers came up to me and began to rub  an oiled cloth all over my body. As it ran over my ass and balls my  cock perked up. They coated that, as well.

They then led me to the cross, instructing me to lay on it, feet on  the cross of the “t”, and hands together at the base. As they tied my ankles and hand to the cross, my cock began to leak precum. I must  have looked like a horny, upside-down Jesus. They ran their hands  over my prick, teasing it, squeezing the oiled head. Juan stood over  me.

“Danny, do you wish to accept the power and pleasures of Satan?” he  asked. “I do!” I responded.

“Danny, do you reject god and the jew bastard christ?”

“I do!” I responded. I began to feel a little funny, a bit  disconnected. Juan slid his robe off, and stood atop me, his cock  enraged and dripping. His muscled chest heaved, and his balls swung  between his large thighs. “Prepare to give your soul to your Lord and Master.” Juan knelt between my legs and grabbed my balls. I winced,  but my cock didn’t miss a beat. The precum flowed, coating my stomach.

I could hear my brothers chanting, and the feeling of being  disconnected got stronger. My body was tingling. I saw, then felt,  Juan push his prick deep inside my hole. The thick shaft pushed me  open. It must have split me, but I felt no pain. He began to thrust.  The boys chanted louder, and stripped of their robes as well.

Juan’s sweat dripped onto my chest. His eyes fixed on me, but didn’t  seem to be looking at me. He grunted with each thrust. A low, guttural sound, and made my cock pulse. My ass clamped down on his  intruding fuckpole. His cock seemed to grow inside of me, pushing up  through my guts and up to my neck. That’s impossible, I thought. I  must be hallucinating. But it felt wonderful. Lust raged inside me,  making me into an animal with cum on its mind.

I stared down at my prick, which swelled and split into a two-headed  cocksnake, my precum flicking out like a tongue. I couldn’t believe  it – I HAVE to be hallucinating. I didn’t care. I was so horned up, I  only wanted to feel lust and cock. Juan pumped harder, his muscles  growing larger. The flickering of the candle made his flesh appear to  move, his face taking on a demonic appearance. A long, thick tail  seemed to be swinging behind him. I looked back up to his face, but  his face wasn’t there anymore.

It was the face of Satan Himself, staring down at me, grinning. His  claws began to paw my body, scratching at my chest and nipples. His cock fucked me with furious thrusts, making my guts slick with his  precum. His tail wrapped around me, tugging at me. My arms and ankles  tore at my restraints, but Satan kept pulling. His tongue snaked out  of his mouth, tasting my precum-soaked stomach. Finally, with a  massive pull, my arms and legs broke free and Satan flipped me over  onto my hands and knees.

He raped me like a dog, claws tearing at my skin. I pushed my ass  back to greet him. My brothers chanted and stroked themselves. One by one they began to spurt. Satan’s tail pulled me up on my knees, my  back pressed against his massive chest. His invading cock pulsed, its  monstrous size increasing inside of me. His cock was searching for  something inside me… my soul…my nipples stood erect, and I played  with them. “Take me, Satan!” I shouted. “Claim my soul, give me  endless pleasure and lust!”

Satan howled and his claws gripped my chest and stomach. His cock,  finding my soul, ripped it from me. A burst of orgasmic pleasure exploded inside of me, and my cock sprayed my brothers in front of  me. Satan’s cock blew a load of hot cum in me and immediately pulled  out. I collapsed onto my hands and knees. Wet with sweat, shaking  with pleasure, my cock dripped its remaining cum onto the cross  beneath me.

Finally I found the strength to stand. My brothers came forth to hold  me and kiss me. I felt different now. No longer encumbered by worthless, heavy judeo-christian morals and ethics, I was free to  explore my body’s pleasures and live my life in lust. I looked behind  me. Juan sat on the floor, obviously spent, his limp cock wet with  his cum. “Thank you,” I said.

“Bother,” Juan replied. “This is only the beginning.”

THE END