The Darker the Berries by Destiny1961 – Fiction

Writer: Destiny1961

Subject: The Darker the Berries

Link: Email LS666 / 25.04.2022

The Darker the Berries

So I have won a trip to England to visit a haunted castle. I do not even remember entering a contest about it, or the castle. I do remember researching new ways of communicating with the spirit world in order to take care of my dual personality. We all get those damned pop ups and I recall one about a castle with some sort of weird name like Hybrid Castle ,or something like that.

They say there is a Mistress who will eat your soul and take your spirit and you become some sort of ” hybrid.” When it popped up I remember seeing a video of dark interracial sexual stuff. I remember seeing sexy black women and black men who were hung like horses and to be honest those feminine urges had me want them all. I remember being in some sort of daze as I watched what became a sort of hypnosis video of BBC and demonic sex and was very long.

I remember because it was a couple years back and when I got this split personality, as the shrink called it. But he said he could not help as it was demonic and not of this world, what a quack. I think back to the first time I bought some sort of pills and started to grow little moobs. The doctor told me not only did I have low testosterone but my estrogen levels were taking off as if something inside was changing. He even told me it was not of this world and asked if I did anything to piss off the spirits. He then asked if I called on any in some sort of ritual, or maybe a Ouiji board.

I thought back to a party one Halloween and a few of us were invited as this girl in the neighborhood wanted to be liked. She was a heavy set black girl who was goth and said she was a witch, and that had her being picked on. She chose those who picked on her as she knew she could get them to come with offering drinks and drugs.

I remember everyone being high and drunk when she pulled out a Ouiji board and asked if any of them were brave enough. She mentioned an orgy would follow and some had thoughts as she was the only girl there that they would gang bang her and teach her a lesson. But she told them half would have to dress as girls for it to work which made them angry as they would fuck her good.

She set it up and I was one who dress though she pulled me aside and thanked me for being on her side. Then the set up as we got high and used the board and while the guys started to get horny I watched as the ones dressed started to act like horny girls. I watched as they started to pull out their cocks and stroke, and I was even getting curious.

I asked to try the board and she tried to stop me but I felt something weird. Then it started as the ones dressed were sucking the others off and letting then fuck them. She told me they would not remember in the morning as she took some pics and knew it hit me so took me to her room.

She told me about the spirits and demons she called and she would take care of me as she pulled out a few toys. She had me eat her fat pussy as she used the toys on me to help the urges. In the morning I awoke in her bed drenched by her juices as she got me up. But the thoughts were still with me and she said it was desire, a deep desire I did not admit. She took me to a shrink who she talked into giving me the pills and said one day I will be different. She told me the demons told her I was a ” hybrid” and there was that word. She said I would have both sets of parts and serve all in both ways. She said it was more then non binary and rare.

I got the invite and packed and went “across the pond”. I went by the castle and got this weird feelings. There were people around who did not conform to traditional ways as men dressed as girls and vice versa. There were men with full beards in dresses with mame up and women dressed in overalls. They were headed to this pub down the street and one invited me. This person told me I would stick out and would help as they dressed me up and we went. They asked if I were their for the Hybrid Tour. They said they figured as I had small tits and a girly ass. I said I was looking for answers and they told me to be careful. They said it was the witching night and things happen.

We are sitting in the pub and the bartender gets a call and looks down at me and shakes her head. She asks if I have a ticket to the tour and checks it. This is the one she says as she pours me a ” special” drink. At this my new friend gets up and leaves. Then she walks in, the Mistress of the castle and as I turn to ask, the bartender is gone. The next tender walks over and sees I am smitten and tells me to be careful.

I ask why as I check her out, a beautiful black goddess with huge breasts and large ass and I am feeling tingles. The tender asks if I like being a woman, as I am in female stuff and warns me. He tells me she is the ,as he put it , the demoness satanic witch goddess succubus. He begins to tell me she will take my, and is interrupted as he chokes a bit.

She comes over and says I look good as a woman as she holds out her hand for me to kiss it proper. I notice everyone looks scared of her as she calls for the special stuff and it is poured. She tells me she would like to give me the personal tour of her place. Then she asks a weird question out of nowhere.

I take it as if being reference to her being a black woman. She says she believes I like things dark. She asks if I like it kinky as she pushed up her breasts til they almost fall out as she asks if I like it dark. She asks if I ever had dark sex and then asks if I heard the old say “the darker the berry, the sweeter” and so on.

I tell her yes as she rubs my chest and tells me I have nice little tits and if I have even felt wax on them. She asks if I am open to being bound and controlled. She slides in about having a ritual sex ceremony and says her berries are the sweetest and will take my mind. She said they have the sweetest treat and if I allow her to fuck me she will let me taste their juices. She asks if I ever did weed as she has the best and we could have a private party. Her hand rubs my stocking clad legs like she would a woman’s.

She says she has some special guests waiting on us and while I am unsure why my mind is almost blank. She takes my hand and before I know it I am inside the castle and being guided to a room. We sit first among a group of naked men who are of all nations and all hung very well. As we talk they are changing something as we turn out the lights. They light candles and I realize as she reminds me I said I like it dark.

I am feeling like that so called hybrid as I am horny for her and the men. She tells me she will take me to a new world. She tells me once I taste her and she fucks me I will be hers. I think she must mean me in her when she says fucks me and I look around. A hit from a satanic bong and she slips cuffs on my wrists and ankles. She stands me up as I stumble and tells me it is time for her to take me. I tell her as I scan the room I wish I had cocks like the guys, and she says I will but she is first as she kisses me and grabs my ass. Again she brings up her berries and I am confused.

She takes me into a room with a round mattress that has a pentagram sheet and bindings. She lights some candles and then says something and I almost go limp. She walks around and starts to chant as she asks me to give permission,or shall I just say surrender to her. I now lay there as she binds my hands a feet to each point of the star as if I am the pentagram.

She rubs a vibrator across my little tits and my erect penis and then up under me and into my asshole. But I not only feel the vibrations but almost like an electrical shock go through me. I am now dressed in lingerie that has my hole and tits exposed. She has me suck her tits as she is calling someone.

I see her brown body glisten as she seems oiled up. I know whom she is calling by names. It is the queens of hell, also known as the queens of prostitution. She grabs a candle and says she is giving this vessel to be made a hybrid for the queens. I am feeling weird as she asks them to accept her offering and drips wax on my breasts.

She places clamps on my nipples and draws the sigils of the four queens on my body. She tells me she is sealing my fate as I can now let go of the past. I start to moan as she is standing over me at my face. She sits slightly on my face to muffle me as I now understand about the berries and not berry.

Her balls are now on my face as she pulls them from her panties and has me suck them. She leans over me and pulls me from mine and tells me she must remove my male spirit and I must taste her juices. I will become her hybrid for service. She takes my penis in her mouth and begins to suck it as she slides from her panties and in my mouth. I lay there as she is edging me and I think about what now seems like a clit in my mouth.

I expected from the balls and her being black this huge cock. She must be reading my mind as she tells me to wait and then tells me to taste her as that sharp taste of piss hits me. Just enough to fill my mouth as she commands me not to waste any.

She edges me and then calls for my male spirit as I cum and she swallows it. I feel like I am changed, but neither male or female as I start to feel her cock grow in my mouth and down my throat. She starts to fuck my face as she asks the queens to take and enter their new vessel and I feel my body shake. But she is not as large as I expected and again is reading my mind as she says it is just beginning. She then says to accept this hybrid vessel as sacred for prostitution and she cums down my throat. It is like a bad hypnosis session as I feel that while I am there I am no longer in control of myself, like someone controlling me.

She slides from my mouth and as she does it is like she is growing. She sits on my body as she strokes and as she grows asks if this was what I wanted. She then pours some way across the sigils again before using it to draw a brimstone sigil on my belly. Then as she starts to chant and call for Satan himself those inside me have me doing the same. She says the queens are calling for their god to accept this vessel and them.

As she sits on me a shadow appears and leans over me and I feel a chilling kiss. She tells me I am accepted. Then she gets up from me and shivers as her now huge cock is standing in the air. She slides the vibrator from my asshole and licks it and has me lick it. She leans over as pre cum drips from her massive cock. She looks at me as she unbinds me and says she will not fuck me as I will in fact fuck her.

She has me bend over and more wax, this time on my ass cheeks and she draws what seems to be what most would call a tramp stamp. It is the pentagram with the goats head inside and dark wings spread from it. She tells me I am Satan’s tramp, or will be soon. She has me kneel and the queens inside have me chanting as she lays on the bed and spreads to become the pentagram as she calls for it to be one with her. I watch as her face distorts and look almost like the girl in the exorcist.

While I am scared inside my own body the body itself is horny. Her nipples grow as if made like a babies bottle as the voice changes. The demon inside tells me to drink of her milk and I do. As I drink I notice her cock grow more. I here a demented giggle as she says this will not be easy and is talking to those inside me. We must break this body they are told. I kneel again at the foot of the bed staring at the massive phallus.

It laughed at me and say that old thing, “once you go black baby, no going back,” but the black in this case I now know was referring to black of the abyss. I then lifted its head in a way no human can move and tells me and those inside that what is on the bed is our king and queen and we are their whore. It tells us to take our place and we get into position above the cock and I feel the head against my hole.

Inside I am knowing this will hurt, but this will never fit and again with reading my mind the presence tells me they will make it fit. I feel the head just slightly in the opening of my hole as she reaches up and pulls me down a little. The slit of its head inside as I feel a warm and then burn as it spews something inside.

It feels like a hot oil as it is wet,hot and slick. I feel it ooze out and down the huge shaft as he grabs my head and forces me to look into its eyes. Like teasing me from the bible I watch as many shadows enter her body and then what seemed to be a lot of voices in unison they say they are legion and I am theirs as they pull my body down on the massive phallus.

It is a mix of moans, of me for the pain and moans of pleasure from those inside me. They pull me down hard and back up as if I am a sex toy as I feel my hole being ripped. They laugh at me with an evil laugh as they see the blood and tell me I am having my period, which means I am becoming a woman.

It grabs me by the breasts as lifts and pulls me down as my body in going limp. I watch as the body under me starts to glow and hope that means it is ready and soon this will be over. It pulls me off and stands up and flings my body to the bed and positions it as my hands,feet and head form the points of the pentagram.

Then it lays on my back and shoves as deep as possible and I feel my body bloat as it fills me. I feel it as my mind and body are changing. It then gyrates and grinds into me as it tells the four to absorb it. It slides out and rolls me over and I look around and the room is like I am high and horny.

I begin to rub my tits and they look down and I hear the voice of the witch as she tells me she promised I would have the cocks of those in the other room. The door opens and they all come in and begin to use me as I take care of them like a good whore in need. She looks down and with each explosion I need more. She tells me I am now a hybrid and like the vampire the more semen I get the more I will want.

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