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


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    my body and into the spell, sliding towards my daughter and her sisters. Lizzy slipped off of me and the cute, redheaded Heather straddled her face, grinding her hot pussy on Lizzy's hungry lips. Deidre pulled her fist out of my pussy, her lips sucking at my other tit, eager to suckle that breast dry. My daughter was a toddler now, growing fast. She was so beautiful. I would never get to watch her grow up for real, but I knew, in her dreams, she would experience a happy life with her sisters. “I need you to fuck my cunt with a strap-on,” Deidre purred, lifting her milk-stained lips from my breast. “Hard.” I nodded and she leaned in, kissing me. My own breast milk poured into my lips, sweet and creamy. My daughter needed to grow more. I had to keep making love to Deidre and all the other women. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Gabriella Ayers – The Dream “You're going to grow up and save your Daddy,” Mommy whispered to me as she combed my hair. I loved it. Every night she combed my hair before I went to bed. We had the same, sandy-blonde hair. That made me feel so special that I was like my mother. Though her breasts were large and round and I was so flat. “They'll grow when you're older,” she laughed. “When you hit puberty.” I loved my life. It was full of laughing and games. My sisters and I ran through endless fields of flowers, swam in cool pools of water, playing silly games. At noon, we would have our lessons, learning about the world outside the field. Our father was a ...
    great man. The Ghost of Paris. He loved all our mothers so much that he made my sisters and I. But the evil Mark and Mary killed him and sent him to a terrible place. I cried the first time I learned this, and then I was so happy when my mother told me I would save h “You and your sisters are the key. When you grow up, you'll be able to rescue him.” I couldn't wait for that day. Zelda and Remelda were my closest sisters. The three of us where the Lionesses' daughters. Our mothers were cheerleaders. For our tenth birthdays, we were given our own cheerleader outfits to wear. The three of us spent endless afternoons practicing our cheerleading. We wanted to be just like our mothers. It wasn't long after getting my cheerleader outfit that I finally hit puberty. I was the first girl to sprout breasts, though Annabeth wasn't far behind me. Our lessons started teaching us about sex and how wonderful it was when the Ghost or one of your sister lies with you. I couldn't wait until I was old enough for sex. Every night, as mother combed my hair before bed, I asked her when it was time. “When you're old enough,” she laughed, kissing me on the forehead. “The Ghost will come for you.” I hoped he would come when I turned fourteen. I felt very old at fourteen. I was certain he was coming when I turned fifteen. At sixteen, I thought it was time. Even Hannah was sprouting breasts by the time our sixteenth birthday came. But he hadn't come. When we turned eighteen, I had given up hope. Fourteen ...
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