***Prologue ***
When a young student named Damian, found a mysterious box during a dig, he unleashed a trap sprit of a warrior woman. Unbeknownst to him, he triggered a domino effect, causing the arrival of several demons, aided by the word furnace/ spirit engine. Amongst the demon were the; Popobowa and the queen the demons, Lilith.
After the defeat of the Popobowa, four friends; Damian, Dominic, Samantha and Tabitha have been tattooed with an arcane symbol, which prevents the demon queen from come close to them in her more powerful, demonic form.
***Setting the stage: Part I***
Amanda (I)
She observed the group of students inspecting their tattoos, the skin around the tattoo were still bright red. Wrapped in cling film the markings looked excellent and well inked in. Samantha's new tattoo fitted into nicely with her others, they shared very similar themes.
"We should be sure to tip that tattoo artist with more gold." Amanda smiled; everyone turned to her and returned the smile but soon the happy emotions faded and were replaced by pleads of answers.
"So Amanda, how do you know this Lilith woman?" Tabitha pressed, Amanda sighed.
"Well, I think you all deserve an answer." Amanda cracked her knuckles and moved her neck from side to side before he spoke. "After I died, some men performed a ritual on my body, sending my soul to hell. There in the fiery pits of the world furnace, I languished until the day a demoness named Lilith decided that she wished to overthrow her master, with my help me rebelled and won the war." Amanda stopped to catch her breath.
Dominic raised his eyebrows. "But why are you two enemies?" He asked.
"Well, shortly after the war, the dark lord fell and his—I mean her the soul and powers were dissipated and shared amongst Lilith, some of her comrades and me. Both Lilith and I double crossed each other but I escaped into my own personal purgatory, which I found in the box." Amanda explained.
"Her?" Damian inquired.
"Well, after the dark one's last defeat on earth, the dark one's male form was destroyed so she remained as a female for the rest of her time." Amanda replied, the group remained silence and evermore confused save for Damian who looked as if he had followed ever word she said.
Damian pulled out his laptop and opened up the search engine. "So what is it that we need to recover?" He repeatedly tapped his laptop with his fingernail as he waited for an answer. "Come on, you said that you need our help." He said, again.
"Well, it is called the book of the three goddess or the book of ages." Amanda paused before rushing back into her speech "or the book of three." Amanda said, and Damian searched. The search engine only had mythological articles and artist impressions of the book.
Damian began to read of the articles, consequently from their university's page. "The book of the three goddesses or the book of three is a well-known artefact, an ancient book, said to have been written down by three goddesses from their journeys in Asthanthia." Damian began to skip and skim a few for words of text before continuing to read. "Said to be lost after the Second World War, the last known location was the UAK national library."
Everyone one hung their heads in disappointment; they lost much of their hopes. Damian looked around and began to sourer the internet, looking for old transfer manuscripts for the books. "I refuse to give up hope." Damian spoke in a harsh and determined tone.
Amanda smiled at his efforts and dedication to the cause but stood silent as something inside of her churned. "His aura, his appearance, something about him feels strange and yet familiar. Could it be?" Amanda thought to herself. "No-no-no. It would be impossible. Wouldn't it?" She tried to reassure herself.
Damian returns to the article and scrolled down a few more times. "Oh fuck." He drew the attentions of everyone in the room. "Look at this, Written by Professor Corrin Johnson. Tabitha, your dad wrote the article of the university."
"Aha, Seems about right, he is very obsessed when it comes to these kinds of things." Tabitha laughed off the coincidence "I should maybe, talk to my dad and see what he has to say." She added.
"Yeah, Me and Damian will search the web while you ask your dad and Amanda can try to see what she remembers of her past life." Samantha spoke as she came closer to Damian, hugging him. Dominic caught whiff of her new attraction towards Damian.
"So what err, should I do?" Dominic looked around, and tried he's best to become the centre of attention.
"Masturbate." Amanda said in and humorous tone but with a straight face and then a smile.
Dominic's face however, gave an unimpressed look. "Ha-ha." He spoke sarcastically.
"What? That's what I would have done." Amanda replied and everyone else laughed.
"Well, I've got to go, got some paper work and my dad to interrogate." Tabitha began to text her dad as she walked out. "Bye, guys." She bid farewell to her new best friends.
"Bye, Tabby." They replied.
In her text Tabitha wrote. "Daddy, xxx. Need to talk. Horny as well. Xxx"
Samantha and Damian began to click away on their laptops as they began their extracurricular research. Dominic began to walk out the door. "Well, I'm going off to sleep, or masturbate." Dominic said as she stepped through the door, but no one paid heed. "Dicks." He remarked as he his friends still did not give him attention however, all three heard and started grinning and holding back laughter.
"I too, must fade away. Good luck you too." Amanda waved before she was to disappear.
"Bye Amanda." Sam and Damian replied.
"I will also make sure Dominic's feelings aren't too hurt." She joked as she faded into nothingness.
As Dominic was peeing in the toilet, Amanda appearance next to him, "You know we all love you right?"
"Ahh." Dominic's piss went all over the place. "Fuck off." He said.
"Good." Amanda replied as she then faded once more.
"Fucking dicks." Dominic added.
A bottle of mouthwash sitting on the window sill was knocked into the bowl of the sink by an invisible Amanda; her faint laughter could have been heard.
Tabitha (I)
The professor open the door for his daughter to come in through, she changed into slutty little outfit before she came, with her hair tied behind her head. "Are you ready for some father-daughter quality time?" She said in a seductive tone.
Professor Johnson grinned. "Yes I am." He let in his minx of a daughter, who sat on his bed. The professor sat by her and started to move his hands through her body. Tabitha bites her lips as she undid the bun behind her head. Her unravelled hair fell down to her shoulder and she handed the fabric that held her hair together. "Well, who's a naughty girl?" Professor Johnson inspected the fabric and saw that it was Tabitha's sexy panties that held the bun together, he looked at his daughter.
"That's right daddy that means, there nothing covering my pussy apart this dress" Tabitha smiles before she leaned in and kiss her father on the lips. Returning the kiss; Professor Johnson was now in full mouth to mouth with his daughter, her slutty tongue dancing with his.
The professor started to lift his daughter's dress, so finger her as they kissed with passion. Tabitha swung her feet to release both shoes, before allowing her body to fall onto the bed, her farther kissed her once more before flipping her over.
On her belly her dress was being unzipped, before it was comply peeled from her body. The professor took off his shirt to, display his physique topped off by few sliver chest hair. The professors then lie down and spread his daughter's arse cheeks. Admiring the cute pink arsehole; the professor began to lick it. "Oh, daddy, eat my arse." Tabitha moaned.
Continuously grinding her arse on his face, Tabitha began to finger her pussy, her juices dripped onto the blanket. The professor's tongue reached in every inch of her arsehole. Her moans increased as she pushed her father's head down in between her cheeks. "Oh daddy, eat my arse like groceries."
Johnson finally took his head out of the butt cheeks and stood up. "Wait here, princess." He proceeds to walk over to his suitcase and started to rummage through. Finally he found what he was looking for, a bottle of anal lube. Walking back to his daughter; the professor undid his trousers and boxer shorts to let out his marvellous cock.
"Here is a surprise to you." He spoke as he covered hi cock with lube, then his smothered Tabitha's cheeks with the product, before finally pouring it on her ass cheeks. The professor made sure that her rectum was fully lubed up, before he began to insert two fingers.
"Ahh, yes. Oh daddy." Tabitha moaned as the cold fingers warmed up inside of her. Professor Johnson decided it was time for his full cock. Slowly, the tip shaft entered her anus, stretching her ring as it went it. "Fuck, yes. Fuck me" Tabitha moaned as the rest of the cock soon followed.
"Yes, take it like a slut." The professor groaned as his cock was surrounded by his daughter's flesh. He began to pump her back and forth. Grabbing her hips; to control her lower body; the professor fucked his daughter.
Under her pussy; the blanket was extremely soaked in juices. Tabitha's feet wavered up and down as daddy's love sausage dug deep into her ring. Her anal canal felt good on Professor Johnson's cock. He placed his hand on her head, forcing her face into the blankets. "ohh ahh." She moaned as the fabric of the blank pressed against her face.
Letting his daughter feel the air on her face again; Professor Corrin Johnson lifted her head by her hair. "ahhh, daddy." Despite the discomfort, Tabitha's pleasure out weighted her pain. Professor Johnson came closer to his daughter's face. "I love you, my incest princess." He kissed her as his pumps increased and changed rhyme. "Ahhhhhh, fuck. I'm cummming, ahh." The professor let loose a massive cumshot into Tabitha's arsehole.
"Oh daddy, you love making a mess of me, don't you?" Tabitha kissed him back. Gathering his' breath and compoure; the professor sat on the edge of his bed. "Daddy, what do you know about the book of the three goddess?" Tabitha asked as she kissed his cheeks.
"Well, sweetie. It's an artefact." He replied.
