1. The Devil's Pact, Cult of the Ghost Chapter 6: The Ritual


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    encouragement, Tammy's moans, and Dr. Savitri's comments filled the room. “That's it,” the Indian doctor whispered, kneeling between Tammy's naked thighs. “Keep pushing. I can see the crown. Everything's looking fine.” “Yeessss!” Tammy groaned and her daughter was born. Everyone cheered as Nurse Nevada washed the baby clean and handed her to Tammy. The young mother cradled her daughter, tears streaming down her cheeks—they weren't the only ones, my eyes flowed like the Rio Grande—as she gazed into her daughter's eyes. “Hello, Ophelia,” she cooed. “Ain't you the most beautiful thing in the world?” “Definitely,” Cheryl-Lynn beamed, kissing Tammy's sweaty forehead. “You made a cute babe, darlin'.” “Prepare the ritual,” I whispered to Carla. All seven daughters had been born. It wouldn't be long now. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Friday, July 18th, 2014 – Carla Haroldson The sun rose as I surveyed the farmyard. All the mattresses in the house had been dragged outside, piled together to form a giant bed. In the center they piled a circle of blankets and sheets. Around the mattresses, I had drawn a hexagon, furrowing the hard dirt. That had been hard, the dirt had been compacted by decades of heavy farm equipment. Then, casting a brief spell each time, I anchored each corner with an amulet. Everything was ready for the ritual. “Is this really gonna work?” Lizzy asked, setting her daughter Heather on the pile of sheets and comforters at the center. The innocent-looking blonde ...
    straightened up, her tits beading with milk, braces flashing on her teeth. “It will,” I told her, pulling the cute, young woman to me, my heavy, naked breasts brushing her budding tits. “This is the start of summoning the Ghost.” She smiled. The other mothers walked out. Kelly placed Zelda, Latonya set down Remelda, and Ursula knelt and set Gabriella down. Rhonda May walked out with my Annabeth. I scooped my daughter up from the young woman's arms, beaming at my daughter and kissing her on the forehead, before I set her down with the others. Heather set Donna down next to my daughter and Tammy came last, placing her daughter between Zelda and Gabriella. The Ghost‘s daughters all cooed with delight with no idea that they were going to rescue their father from Hell. The other members of the Cult drifted out, all naked and lovely. The Ghost had great taste in women. Over the eight months we had lived on the farm, I had gotten to intimately know all thirty-two members of the cult. Deidre was the last to emerge, her heavy breasts jiggling as she walked, tawny hair brushing her naked shoulders. A pendant glinted between her tits, seething with energy. The cult all fell on the mattress, pairing up, ready to begin the ritual to age the daughters. We didn't have time to let them grow up normally. I pulled Deidre down to me, sucking on her breasts. Feminine moans filled the air as the other women began to make love. Heather and Lizzy lay on their sides, their lips wrapped around each other's ...