Chapter 6

Moira Black

I was so thrilled to be going with my big brother to see the high priestess.

On the ride over to the church where Mrs. Annette Fillmore controlled the cult, I thought about the magic that I would have to work. It would be a lot of work. So many sexual spells. We’d have to start right away.

The limo pulled up to the church. It was a Christian church ostensibly, but the Cult of Zach had taken it over. Ms. Denise climbed out of the limo and opened the door for my brother and me. He slipped out in slacks and a blue dress shirt. He looked strong and handsome. I shuddered as I followed him out in a miniskirt and belly shirt, my pregnant belly left bare.

I was just starting to swell with his baby. That awful cunt, Ashtaroth, had tried to sacrifice our baby.

There was power in such an act, but that was our child.

Ms. Denise rushed to open the door, but a pair of young men did. They stared at my brother like he was the second coming. Such worship in their eyes. They all had gold bands on their fingers. Zach wanted his cultists to pair up.

They were monogamous save during the worship orgies where the young men would swap their wives, just passing the young women around. That was a good thing. I strode in with my brother, feeling so powerful.

“Your Grace,” moaned Mrs. Fillmore. The high priestess came out dressed in a business suit skirt, a gray skirt with a pink blouse. She looked so professional. Well, she was a former teacher. Her husband was on her heels, staring at a tablet for a moment. “We were just working on the finances. This is a welcome break.”

“We’re going to start a prison missionary system,” I said. “We’ll use our young ladies to win the prisoners over with their bodies.”

“Of course, Your Grace,” Mrs. Fillmore said.

“These prisoners would be rehabilitated and become ... our fanatics,” Zach said. “Willing to do what is necessary so that we may spread across the world.”

“Yes, yes, yes!” Such devotion shone from Mrs. Fillmore’s lovely face.

“That sounds wonderful, Your Grace,” her husband said, equally smiling.

Zach glanced at me, arching an eyebrow.

“How many female devotees are here?” I asked.

“Twenty?” Mrs. Fillmore said, glancing at her husband.

“Yes, twenty, Holy Twin,” said Mr. Fillmore, nodding to me.

I smiled at that. Holy Twin. I was my big brother’s twin. We had shared a womb, and now he had put a baby in me. I rubbed at my belly, my pussy so wet. I had no panties on, so I could feel the juices dripping down my thighs.

That felt so good. I was happy to have that sensation dripping out of me. It felt so naughty. I quivered in delight, so ready to just do the naughtiest things I could with all of them. It would be so hot. I smiled from ear to ear.

“Perfect,” I said. “That’s just perfect.” I clapped my hands together. “Get them. They need to form a daisy chain of pussy licking around my brother and me, High Priestess. Feel free to join them.” “I will,” she said.

“Ms. Rayne,” I called, not using my succubus real name. Only I could know she was Anahita. It was how I bound her to my shadow.

The busty succubus emerged from out of the darkness and stretched. She was dressed as a slutty teacher, her brassy hair spilling around her lush face. She wore glasses and a low-cut blouse with a miniskirt. A gray pencil skirt that showed off the top of her beige thigh-highs. She wore stiletto heels, looking ready to play the teacher in a porno.

“You’ll be needed,” I said. “But not right away.”

“Of course,” she purred and sauntered over to the side. Mr. Fillmore stared at her, lust in his eyes. Well, she was a succubus.

Mrs. Fillmore returned with the cultist. They were all dressed conservatively but were stripping naked, their faces flushed. They ranged from eighteen to twenty-twoish, all young women who had been lured into the cult by Mrs. Fillmore. She had been recruiting heavily, gathering young people from various congregations.

She would pair them up, marry them, and induct them into the cult. Magic was involved. I wasn’t sure how many cultists there were, but they would be sending out missionaries around the country and eventually the world.

Spreading my big brother’s power.

Mrs. Fillmore stripped naked with the girls. She was pulling off her blouse and skirt. She had big boobs. She kept her brown hair up in a bob as she stripped naked. Her dark-red nipples poked out hard. The High Priestess of the Cult of Zach and Nisha the Angel clapped her hands together.

“Devotees,” she said, “our Lord and Savior, Zach, is here. He needs us to perform a holy rite. A daisy chain. Surround him and the Holy Twin as they make sacred love.”

“Yes, High Priestess!” the girls all said.

A few had their husbands here, but many of the young men had jobs. They had to provide for their families, after all. They were dressed in white, button-down shirts and black pants, looking like Mormon Missionaries. They just lacked the blue nametags identifying them as Elder So-and-So.

I lay down in the middle of the worship hall. There were no pesky chairs or pews, just lots of pillows and fluffy blankets. This was an orgy site, after all. I spread my legs wide, my big brother standing over me and stripping naked.

His cock came out.

All the women present, the high priestess included, moaned in throaty delight. I just smiled. I would have that big dick in me. My big brother would slide into my pussy. We would unleash wonderful sexual magic today.

The cult settled into their daisy chain and began feasting on each other’s cunts. Twenty-one women in a circle moaning and gasping as they devoured cunts. I loved it. The energy swelled around us. I felt it humming.

“Aphrodite, bless this holy circle and infuse it with your seductive magic,” I cried out. “You are the Goddess of Love and Lust. Let your lust rain free.”

My brother groaned, feeling the power. Now I needed his seed to power the spell. He was growing more and more powerful. His jizz could fuel stronger spells now. He dropped to his knees before me, his cock bobbing. It thrust from his back dark. His brown brimmed with lust for me.

“Take me, big brother!” I moaned, the cultist moaning around us.

“Yes,” he growled and plunged his cock into my wet cunt.

His incestuous cock filled me.

“Yes!” I moaned and clung to him. “Aphrodite, accept our taboo love!”

My brother kissed me.

Our lips melted together. I shuddered as he thrust his tongue into my mouth. That felt so good. I moaned into his mouth as he pumped away at me. He thrust his cock into my snatch. He fucked me with it. It felt so good to have him pumping away at me.

He thrust into my snatch. It was an incredible treat. He buried into me over and over. I moaned, loving the feel of his cock plowing into my snatch. It was a beautiful thing to have his big dick fucking me. My pussy clamped down on him.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned, savoring that huge cock fucking me. “Ooh, ooh, that’s so good! That’s’ amazing!”

He grunted, thrusting into my snatch with all that big dick. It felt so good to have him doing that to me. I whimpered, my pussy clamping down on his rod. It was so amazing. I loved every inch of his cock in me.

He fucked me with such passion.

Such vigor.

My pussy clamped down on him as he buried into me over and over again, the women daisy-chaining around us moaning. Their lust swirled through the air. A spiral of passion that centered on the incestuous union of my twin brother and me.

He churned me up, our tongues dancing together. I reveled in that wonderful cock fucking me. He pounded my cunt with all that he had. It was so amazing to have him burying into me like that. He plowed to the hilt in me. It was wild. I shuddered, savoring that huge cock fucking me with all that he had. He buried into my snatch so hard.

So fast.

It was amazing. I loved it.

I savored every inch of his mighty cock fucking me. He pounded me with all that he had. I loved every inch of that huge dick fucking me. It was a beautiful thing to have him churning me up. He thrust into my snatch over and over again.

It was beautiful.

Amazing.

I squeezed my cunt down on him as he thrust away at me. He churned me up with that mighty cock. I shuddered, loving the feel of him burying into my twat over and over again. I loved how big and thick he was.

He was just magnificent.

I broke the kiss and moaned, “Big brother!”

“Moira!” he groaned, slamming into my cunt. “Shit, shit, Moira!”

“You love my pussy!” I moaned.

“Love it!” he growled, slamming into my cunt with such force.

I smiled at him, savoring the way his cock fucked me. He pounded me with all that he had. It was so good to feel him burying into me. He fucked me with all that he had. I loved it. I was so happy to have him churning me up.

“Big brother!” I gasped.

“Let me feel that pussy cumming on me,” he growled, his nuts slapping into my taint.

“You will!” I moaned, savoring every last thrust of his cock. “Ooh, ooh, big brother!”

My pussy gripped his cock as I rose toward my orgasm. I hurtled toward that wonderful moment. I would have a huge climax. I could not wait to burst on him. It would be speculator to have that passion surging through me.

I hurtled toward my incestuous climax, my big brother plowing into my cunt with all that he had. He drove me wild. I whimpered, so close to bursting on him. So near to climaxing on his huge cock. That would be wild.

I wanted to have that pleasure surging through me. I would just enjoy every last second of it. I could not wait for that heat to surge through me. It would be spectacular. He slammed his cock into my twat.

“Big brother!” I howled and came.

As I did, all the women in the daisy chain squealed and joined me. The magic surged toward me, my pussy writhing around my big brother’s mighty cock. I shuddered, savoring that huge dick plowing into me. He buried deep and hard into me.

He erupted.

His cum flooded my pussy, adding his power to the magical energy surging into me. I shuddered, bucking through the ecstasy. My cunt writhed around his cock, milking his dick. He pumped my pregnant pussy full of his jizz.

I loved it. My eyes squeezed shut as he dumped blast after blast of his cum into my cunt. I shuddered on him, savoring every second of him dumping his load into me. He filled me up with all that jizz.