Author's note - Apologies for the delay in getting this story finished, hoping the rest of The City and some new stories won't be so far off.
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Chapter 13 - The Ritual
Laura could feel her heart beating fast as she took her place in the magic circle. She was totally naked, as were her three friends standing in front of her. The only decoration on them was the black nail polish, lipstick and eyeliner they'd all applied to give themselves a suitably occult look for the ritual.
Yet Laura barely noticed their make-up she examined each of her friends, her eyes scanning over their bodies and delicious curves. She was more than familiar with Karen's body now but she still smiled as she stared at her perky breasts and trim figure, every inch bringing back a different memory of the erotic things they'd done to each other over the last few days.
Emma and Kim's nakedness was more novel even after their earlier encounter. Emma was full and curvy with large breasts topped with small but clearly erect nipples. Kim was lithe like Karen, just on the right side of thin meaning her smallish breasts and pert arse still had all the shape you could want. Most exciting for Laura was the way she could see glistening trails running down all of their thighs just as she felt on her own legs. The sight of each other and the thought of what they were about to do was having a very strong effect on them all.
They were standing in a cold and empty old church, long stripped of it's furnishings and abandoned, all that remained were the grey stone walls and floor, a half light let into the gloom from small, stained glassed windows.
Emma had known of the place, having used it for a play some years before Yet apparently it was still holy ground, having never been deconsecrated, and as soon as Emma had mentioned it, Laura had known it was the perfect location for their ritual. The barren, gothic surroundings definitely set the right mood and the desecration of the church by the foul acts acts they were about to commit would help the magic endlessly.
The impending desecration excited Laura almost as much as the three naked girls standing before her. She now found the corruption of good by darkness deeply arousing. She didn't entirely know why but knew it had started with the first time she read the spell book, a little of her goodness, of her soul, had been lost. Her repeated encounters with demons, and especially her revelling in the experience of being fucked by a inhuman monster, had done much more, corrupting her even further.
Now she was finishing corrupting her friends too, a task started by the demons, but one she wanted to complete. They'd all take great pleasure in befouling the holy building as they befouled each other's bodies and destroying their souls. Though of course she would be in control so that at the end of the ritual her magical power would be fully realised and her three friends would be bent utterly to her will. It was an idea that had only begun to form in the last few hours but now she knew it was right and end of all their journeys over the last few days. She would be the witch goddess and their would be her servants, servants and sex toys, she thought with a gleeful smile.
Laura has already cast the necessary wards and they could now begin so not wanting to delay another moment she started the ritual, intoning the magic words exactly as the book had taught her. The other girls responded with the same words before she continued with the next passage. Slowly as they chanted Laura began to feel her body tingle and not just with sexual excitement but with magical power, the very air was buzzing with occult potential. There was great power in the room and she knew it was all hers to command, just like the girls in front of her.
As they continued the spell Laura asked the demonic forces of hell for power, the cost was simply a little more of her soul, a price she was more than happy to pay. After that her three friend's each pledge themselves to her. They would be her apprentices and she would share the power with them, though only a little and less than she'd told them for all Laura now cared about was that they each offered their bodies up to her. She didn't care about her friends as people any more, she only wanted their bodies and the power that fucking them would give her.
With the twelfth and final passage of the spell complete Laura shut the book, the looks of anticipation on her friends' faces told her they knew the spell was done so she just gave them all a simple nod. Instantly Karen took two steps towards her, wrapped her arms her and kissed her. Whilst she couldn't see thanks to the gorgeous, naked blonde sticking her tongue down her throat Laura knew Emma and Kim were doing the same.
Their kiss quickly broke, for there was no need for foreplay, they were both incredibly horny already and Laura just needed to fuck something.
Karen drop to the floor so she was lying back in front of Laura, her legs wide open, her pussy dripping juice onto the stone floor of the old church. Laura knew for the ritual to fully work all four of them had to orgasm at least once and Karen may as well be first so she knelt down between Karen's smooth, sexy legs, one hand running up her thigh whilst she reached out for the blonde's pussy with the other. Her fingers first touched Karen's wet folds, causing her to whimper, before Laura slid deep into her friend, slowly sliding her whole fist into Karen's hole.
"Please Laura! Please mistress! Make me cum!" Karen was begging for release now as Laura got her whole fist into her, feeling at home just as it had done so many times in recent days. Knowing what Karen wanted she gently flexed her fingers.
"Urghhhhh!" Karen cried out and thrust her pussy up to drive Laura's fist deeper into herself.
As she started toying with her best friend's pussy Laura looked over to Emma and Kim to see that they were scissoring away at each other, cunts crushed tightly together. From their furious grinding and urgent cries Laura was confident they were about to cum soon. She was surprised they'd almost climaxed so quickly but understood it, the ritual and preparations for it had got her hornier than she'd felt for some time and that was really saying something these days.
Such thoughts vanished though as Karen bucked against her again, screaming in pleasure, and her whole attention returned to the friend she was fisting. She leant forwards to push further into Karen, moving onto all fours, albeit with one hand inside the other girl, this pushed her perfect arse up into the air and Laura briefly lamented that there was no one else around to see the gorgeous tableau her and three friends were making.
"Uhhh..arrghhhh!" Karen cried out again.
"You like this don't you my little slut?" Laura asked in a firm voice.
"YES! YESSS!" Karen replied.
"You're my little magical slut toy aren't you?"