Chapter 5 -- The Church
Juliet and Veronika had been walking for perhaps twenty minutes when the rather old and lonely church came into view. Juliet stopped a moment, pulling her latex mini-dress down again. She knew she looked super hot in the tight black dress and high-heeled boots that she was wearing but it wasn't exactly designed for walking around the countryside. It had a habit of slowly sliding up to reveal her arse and pussy.
"You don't have to worry about that, I like it when it rides up and I can see your lovely arse." Veronika said with a giggle from behind her.
Juliet turned back to her sister, briefly appreciating her sister's own sexy outfit of a leather corset, latex mini-skirt and knee-high boots.
"Sure but it's not fair I don't get to see yours."
"Well maybe I can make it even." Veronika giggled again, before turning around and bending over slightly so that her tiny skirt slid up and showed Juliet her perfect bottom.
For a moment Juliet wanted to do nothing more than fall on her knees behind her sister and start tonguing her tight arsehole but she managed to resist the magic-infused urges and turned away from Veronika.
"Stop it. We need to go into the church." Juliet said, a certain harshness in her voice.
"Okay little sis but if I don't get to fuck you soon, I'm going to explode." Veronika said, straightening up and pulling her skirt back down again.
"Okay, later I promise!" Juliet said as she strode away toward the church. "Once we think things are safer."
"Good." Veronika said, catching up with her sister. "I do want to get away from the demons but I don't want to things to go back to how they were before between us. I love you Juliet and I love fucking you. I don't want us to ever stop."
Juliet turned to her big sister. "I love you too, and I really want that as well. So let's get away from all these demons and then spend the rest of the holiday committing the most foul lesbian incest!"
The sisters giggled together in a way they had done since they were young and marched on toward the church.
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Veronika slipped in through the gap between the large wooden door and the stone door frame, and Juliet followed her. The door hadn't been locked but swollen with age and dampness, and they'd only been able to push it open half a foot. Still, it was enough for the lithe sisters and they made their way inside.
It was rather dark in the church, the only light coming through rather dirty and small windows. It was clear it had been abandoned for quite some time with the floor covered in dust, cobwebs across the walls and a handful of remaining pews all rotten and falling apart.
Juliet's attention was however drawn to the far end of the nave which was dominated by two very unusual items of ornamentation. Firstly in place of where a cross might usually stand was a giant dark grey statue of a naked woman. Like many of the women depicted back in the cottage, it was clear this woman was not human. Her incredible beauty, with an almost too perfect body, was one thing but the horns, clawed hands and wings really gave it away.
Beneath the statue of the demon was a stone font, not something so unusual in a church. Yet this one was huge, being at least ten feet across and several feet high. It was more like a pool or even a hot tub than a religious tool. Yet it was clear it had as much occult significance as the statue did, with the grey stone sides covered in carved pictograms and bizarre sigils.
"Well it's not exactly your usual village church." Veronika giggled as they looked around.
"Not kidding!" Juliet agreed as she walked deeper into the church, the shadows in the dark corners shifting in the half-light all around her.
"What is that?" Veronika said as she rushed towards the font.
As Juliet hurried after her sister it became clear what her question referred to -- the font was filled with a dark green slime.
"Oh...that's a lot of slime." Juliet said as she reached the font and stood next to Veronika. "An awful lot of slime."
Now standing next to it Juliet realised it smelt just like some of the strange plant-slime she had encountered back in the garden of the cottage -- it had the exact same sweet and intoxicating scent. Just like then she felt drawn to it, her mouth-watering as her senses became fixated on the slime.
"It smells really good though, doesn't it?" Juliet asked, turning to her sister for a moment to see her silently nod in reply. Veronika was staring at the font, just as Juliet was.
"I think we should taste it." Juliet said, pausing for Veronika to respond. Yet her big sister just briefly looked at her and then back at the font, saying nothing.
Taking that as permission Juliet reached out and scooped up two fingers of the green slime. As it touched her skin she realised how warm it was, it felt more like a pleasant bath than the cold pool she was expecting. It was thick too, not at all like water, indeed it reminded Juliet of jism more than anything -- identical except for the colour.