I was led from the car by Father Jason and the old one and stopped before the door of the tunnel leading to the room. Both removed their clothing and led me into the room chanting, "Hail Queen of darkness."
The chant was taken up by the others. I glanced around, all were nude except me and as I was led to the altar, I got my first chance to really look at Father Jason. He was not yet hard like the other males in the room and I wondered if he was going to get to join in the orgy that was going to take place. I was surprised when he led me to the altar and was the one to remove my robe as I was shown to all.
Again there were moans of approval as I was inspected, many reaching out to touch me. As he told me to lie back upon the altar, my hands were clasped above my head and ankles clamped down to spread my legs, his eyes roamed over me and he grew instantly hard. I looked deep into his eyes and they screamed of his desire to have me but the instant I acknowledged him with mine, the chanting started. I wondered if he would get the chance to have me before the others if that were to happen and I didn't please HIM enough. Hands were reaching out to touch me along my sides but no other areas. I lost sight of Father Jason as the chanting intensified and the crowd parted for HIM.
HE quickly approached me, his huge rod at the ready. HE had changed, although he was extremely engorged and hard there was loose scaly skin surrounding the engorged head. The loose skin had grown around his shaft also, encasing it like a tube. At where his opening was, there was an elongated group of fingers that seemed to grow and throb. Remembering what the old one said, I assumed these would penetrate and attach themselves inside my womb. The skin around the head would attach to my cervix and HIS shaft would ride in HIS tube of skin.
HE stood there looking at me as I looked at him. His rod seemed to throb and grow. Loose scaly skin encased his throbbing shaft. He leaned down and smelled me and this time his hot tongue darted out and tasted me, slipping inside me. He roared his approval as his cock throbbed even more. He moved up over me and leaned down, running his tongue along my face and down my neck to my breasts. There was a low growl coming from deep within him as he suckled at them. I felt his rod move up to me and when it reached my waiting open flower, it entered me. There was no thrusting or pushing, it just seemed to grow into me. I felt the heat of it as the skin attached itself to my cervix and the fingers from his opening grew up into me. It was an incredible feeling. I tingled all over from the tip of my head to the tip of my toes. This, coupled with HIM suckling at my breasts, sent me into my first orgasm. It was incredible, my whole body shook with every muscle tingling.
I have had orgasms before with just having my nipples tweaked and suckled but this was more intense, deeper inside and involved every muscle in my body. I moaned out my pleasure to HIM. I wanted HIM more than ever and all apprehension of being impregnated by HIM left me. When I couldn't wrap my legs and arms around him I screamed to be let loose. I started bucking up to him wanting HIM to thrust into me to begin the mating, the starting of his releases into me. I wanted his seed released inside me. I wanted to feel it all. I wanted to be filled by HIM.
My hands and feet were quickly untied and I reached around HIM and held him to me as I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him tighter into me. I started humping him using my legs pulling myself into him as he rose up to his knees and lifted me off the altar. Only my head and shoulders remained there, his clawed hands digging into my hips as he held me. When HE started his slow thrusting, I could feel the huge head of his cock move along my insides as it moved through his tube of skin and felt it pull against my cervix as he pulled his shaft free of me and pushed his way back in. The flap of skin surrounding and connected to my cervix remained tightly connected. I could feel the fingers inside my womb caress and pull against my insides like live snakes inside me. The feeling was incredible. My pussy and womb filled with HIS meat, as he mated with me. My screaming of ecstasy drowned out the sounds of the members around us as they reacted with approval and began the orgy of the night. Some stood still and watched my mating with HIM. Father Jason was one and in a pause between one of my quivering orgasms and the next I caught him looking at me, with both sadness and lust in his eyes.
