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Sister Marie looked around the room they were taken to by the cultists. Phara and her were tide to the ceiling with their arms over their heads, their wrists bound by clamps some six inches apart from each other. There were standing in the middle of a large circular room she could only describe as an adult play room. Toys of different sized and complexity filled the room, ranging from dildos, whips, vibrators, and plugs to the more lavish. Bouncy balls with dildos on them, a paddle wheel machine, even more archaic looking contraptions with strap in seats and steam powered automation! She looked over at the skull faced priestess who was three feet away and right beside her. "Phara! Where are we? Who are these people?" She questioned in a whisper, thinking someone might be listening to them.

Phara took a deep breath, her heavy breasts heaved under her collar of bones. "Dis place belongs to da Talbot family, long ago da Talbot clan came hya from da old world to flee persecution from......your kind." Sister Marie wiggled in her bindings to no avail. "You said they were a cult.....you mean like devil worshippers?" The voodoo priestess shook her head. "More obscure den dat, day come hya to hide, so day say, they build dis plantation generations ago. None knew what day about until the investigations started." "Investigations?" The lioness pressed. "Aye, missing people, for hundreds of years, not one found. Talbots always absolved. Day practise very selective breeding, sometime incest some say." The nun made a look of concern.

"Why did they flee?" It was as if Phara was trying to avoid saying this. The voodoo priestess huffed. "Dis people, if you could call dem dat! Worship beings from another dimension, one in particular they call Shogot dy loosda." "Shogoth dy lusta'hath you barbarian!" The girls heard a feminine voice from the door of the play room. She was striking. Tall, powerful and commanding, snow white fur with black strips. A strange Tigress? But the tail, full and bushy like a fox? She had long blonde hair done up in a long pony tail that draped forward over her shoulder, lush and shimmering in the light. She wore a white and gold dress that split on the sides showing her long beautiful legs and bare hips, a whole in the chest showcasing her ample cleavage and finished high on her neck. Her legs were covered with thigh high stockings, tips with ornate gold high heels. Her face obstructed by the same cultist mask but topped with colourful feathers, possibly denoting leader status. With all the bright colours she seemed like a beacon of light.

Sister Marie looked her over. "And who are you? Why are we here in this.....place? Let us go!" The white tigress smiled with her gold lips as she walked forward, other cultists followed her into the play room in their robs and masks. They were more bland compared to her. The nun got fearful, there was a lot of them, ten maybe fifteen. "My name is Angelica Talbot, and you are guests of my.....social group...." She spoke like a southern belle. "You mean lunatic cult!" Phara spat! Suddenly Angelica's face twisted into anger as she swung slapping her. "And you! My dear voodoo witch have said the lord's name in vain!" Sister Marie was confused by this. "How dare you tell stories you do not know. Shogoth dy lusta'hath is not some creature from another dimension. He lives with his kind in the ether, the space between dimensions.....or rather, the space between spaces." Sister Marie frowned. "Your kidding right?" The cult leader cocked her head. "My family has been trying to open the gate for them for five hundred years, i assure you i take this very seriously. We tried to tap enough sexual energy into the ether to open a gate for the others to come through. Everything from lavish orgies to the long term degradation of.......morals."

The tigress took the nun's gold cross in her fingers for a moment and let it fall back into place. "my great grand father was an accomplished man, he built many of the machines you see here in this very room. More importantly he build a machine that could measure the sexual ether in real time!" She clasped her hands together in reverence. "It has been so hard over the generations to get this far, but! When the spread of this virus.......no gift from the gods happened, well my great grand pappy's machines just started flairin up all willy nilly! It gets me so wet thinking about it." Sister Marie looked over at the skull faced priestess after hearing all this. "Your right, must be the incest." She felt her face grabbed and she was forced to look into the white cultist mask of the strange tigress. "You will see! I personally think it's fitting for you to be the centrepiece of tonight's ceremonies! When the gate finally opens!" Angelica wrapped her around around the nun's hips and pressed herself against her, locking lips with her. Sister Marie blushed feeling their heavy breasts squeezing together as they shared tongues. The wet kiss was broken and the nun looked away.

Angelica stepped back as the cultists moved in on the girls. A cultist grabbed the nun's thong leotard and pulled it open, the zipper slid down exposing her belly as she watched in horror her big tits popped out for all to see. The cultist grabbed and play with them while sucking on a nipple. "Stop this at once!" The cultist did just that, only to move over to the other nipple licking and flicking it with his tongue. Sister Marie struggled against the restraints as her big tits were played with and sucked on in front of her. The cult leader smiled. "This poetic, the old faiths being washed away by the new!" She laughed. Sister Marie felt the restraints lower forcing her to arch her back a little, bending at the hips as a second cultist pulled on her thong and cut it open with a knife exposing her soft pussy. The lioness blushed and looked back ignoring for now the one still playing and sucking on her big tits, her round nipples now hard. "Get away from there! Now, i swear i will end you!"

The nun's protests were ignored as the cultist pushed her soft ass cheeks open and started licking her pussy, the tongue breaching the folds. Sister Marie looked at Angelica in defiance as the tigress watched her back with a smile. She heard a soft moan looking over at Phara, her bone necklace was on the floor as a cultist played with her tits and licked her neck, her hard nipples being pulled on. One naked leg was over the should of a cultist hidden under her loin cloth getting her own pussy eaten out. "Phara are you OK?" She called, feeling the tingle in her hard wet nipples. "Don worry about me child.....uuuuhhh....Stay strong!" Sister Marie could feel herself getting turned on, the heat building inside her body as she huffed, defiantly refusing to make a noise. "Yes please, stay strong! I never expected this to be easy." Angelica chuckled as she watched fanning herself with a fan she produced.

The cultist eating her pussy stopped and stood, he opened his robs as his big cock bobbed up. "What are you....." Sister Marie tried to ask before she felt the hard cock push into her moist pussy filling her up making her yelp. The cultist sucking on her big tits stopped and watched as they started to bounce over him as the nun was being fucked. She let out a soft moan of pleasure as she looked over at her friend again. The Voodoo priestess was getting the same, she watched helplessly as she slide back and forth on a thick cock of her own, only she was bent over at the hips now, arms still in the air with hard cock in her welcoming mouth. The cultist in front stood and opened his robs letting own hard cock out. "No not yet!" Angelica raised a hand. "Wait!" Sister Marie bit her lip, she was trying to resist, but the thick cock fucking her moved with ease, her pussy was too wet now, her soft ass jiggled with the thrusts. Her big tits and hard nipples bounced in front of everyone watching to the glee of the white tigress.

Sister Marie couldn't take it anymore! She was too far gone now. She closed her eyes and let out a long satisfying moan of pleasure. "Oh god help me, it feels so good!" She cried out embarrassed. The cultist grabbed onto her hips and fucked her faster! Her soft ass bouncing off him as pussy juice dripped off his big cock onto the floor between the nun's high heels, her big tits bounced more frantic for everyone. "Yes, yes, yes, god yes!" She screamed bouncing at the hips, the thick cock filling her to her delight. Angelica snapped her fingers at the other cultist. "Now you can." She said with a delighted smile of victory. Sister Marie's restraints were lowered again so she was bent over at the hips and the cultist pushed his big cock into her welcoming mouth. The girls surrendered to the pleasure, bend over being fucked in their dripping pussies and dripping mouths. They moaned muffled moans of pleasure as their big tits bounced in the rhythm of the fucking. The hot fucking only got faster and harder, making the girls cries louder. Sister Marie could feel the heat so intensely now she shivered her hips making her soft ass jiggle as she came, waves of orgasms washed over her hot body, it felt like it was going expelled through her crotch. Phara was next the cum as she arched her back!

The cultist fucking Sister Marie's mouth thrust faster when suddenly she felt her mouth being filled with jets of hot cum. Her eyes opened wide as it squirted from her lips, down her chin and across her face but he refused to pull out. The nun's only response with the eagerly drink and swallow the cum . The cultist fucking her have a few last powerful thrust before filling her womb, as the cream squirted from her pussy lips and down her thighs. The cultist fucking the voodoo priestess did the same while the one she was sucking on pulled out, a line a drool connecting the hard cock withe the white lips, as it squirted jets of hot cum onto her skull painted face. Phara had her tongue out so some would squirt into her welcoming mouth. The two hot and fucked girls huffed as they hung in the middle of the room, cum dripping from them. Angelica smiled "Well, that was entertaining wouldn't you agree?" The cultist started to clap as the two blushing girls looked around at them. "Ready for round two? We got some time before the ceremonies begin after all." The white tigress couldn't help herself but laugh! Seeing the two girls cum dripped blushing faces.

The station waggon rushed down the old dirt road as Cynthia cursed behind the wheel. Robby looked terrified at her driving. "You need to slow the hell down or we won't be alive to save Phara and Sister Marie." Cynthia kept her attention forward. "Speak for yourself heart beat." The zombie panther pressed on the accelerator as the car pushed forward faster. "Jeez, i didn't know you cared so much Cynthia." A look of anger was in her white eyes. "I am sick and tired of people taking my stuff! I don't care who these fuckers are, they are going to pay." Robby made a face of disappointment hearing her refer to them as "Her stuff."" The station waggon was parked a mile or so from the plantation, the location of which was given to them by the local swamp people. Who all knew about these crazy people, but neglected to give any sort of warning. Cynthia and Robby walked the rest of the way trying to keep a low profile in the dark. The first thing they noticed was the complete lack of zombies, it was hard to believe none were around, but like they were swept away, never to be seen again. They were alone.

The two made it to the plantation driveway seeing lights in the distance, beyond the farm land was a large mansion, walled off with large stone walls and a large iron gate in the centre. "Well there it is, it doesn't look so bad do is?" The cheetah mused. Clutching Sister Marie's shotgun "I'm going to fuck every single person in the house." Cynthia said with a stern voice. Robby had no idea that this was a normal part of Cynthia's old life, being picked on, pushed around. No matter how down and dirty she got as an adult she hated bullies. The two crept closer until they got to the wall, which they found was in disrepair, cracks and even pocked with holes. They avoided the gates as they saw masked and robed guards keeping a watch on the entrance. Cynthia found a large hole with loose bricks and put her shoulder into it. "Ehhh! Where is Gina when you need her?" She whispered as the bricks gave way falling in making the hole bigger. "SSSshhhhh" the both hissed as the bricks made some noise.

Stopping to see if they were heard then proceed to enter. The main drive way was flanked by gardens of plants and flowers that were not indigenous to this area, or even this state. Robed and masked guards patrolled with lanterns, the two could hear music and laughing from the mansion, silhouettes in the bright windows. "We gotta sneak in some how." Robby whispered. "Just let me take care of these....." She was cut off. "No, if we raise an alarm before we find the girls they might get hurt! Don't you play video games!" Cynthia pouted wrangling in her urges. Her white eyes panned her surroundings. "OK compromise!" She skulked off towards a light. "Compromise? What does that mean? Cynthia!?" He tried to whisper after her. He followed her path in the dark and heard a grunt in the distance. What was she doing!? The cheetah turned around a bush and opened his eyes wide aiming the shotgun.

Cynthia was on top of one of the cultist, her soft ass in his face muffling his voice as she bobbed her head up and down, his hard cock in her mouth. She sucked the dick with a speed like she was hungry. Her hands keeping his legs from kicking. She opened her mouth wide and lowered her head as far as she could go, pushing the hard cock down her throat, she made a chocking noise as she blushed just now noticing Robby watching her work. The cock throbbed as the cultist moaned between her ass cheeks. Cynthia pulled her head back as the cock shot round after round of hot cum into her mouth and down her chin. The cultist shook and struggled as he died under her power. "What the hell are you doing, what did i just say?" Robby said feeling his pants get tight. Cynthia whipping her lips and reached back producing the cultist's mask. She moved it over her own face. "Pretty cool huh? Disguises" "Well....what about me?" Cynthia made a face like she done a stupid.

A cultist walked along the driveway holding a lantern and stopped. He exhaled then suddenly turned his head. The bushes near him were moving. He walked over to them as they moved again. "What the....." He bent over to look closer thinking to find a small animal when suddenly a pair of female hands grabbed him by the head and pulled him into the shrub with yelp. The guards stood at the front door of the mansion as two figures walked up to them. One was wearing a rob and mask like the others but the other was flaunting her differences. A black panther with blonde hair, knee high high heeled boots and a small thong. Her thick cleavage bounced as she walked. She was wearing the cult mask as she smiled at them. "And who are you?" One of the guards jabbed at her. "Who do you think this is? She is my wife, we are here for the meeting." The cheetah blurted out before the zombie could say anything in the deepest manliest voice he could muster. All she did was bend over slightly at the hips showing them her cleavage.

The guards looks at each other and back at the panther. "That makes sense. Go on in." As the two walked by the guards one grabbed Cynthia by the arm making her look at him. "Later, uh.....can i see you inside when I'm done? Uh with your permission sir." he looked at the robed cheetah. "Uh sure, why not, I'm cool." Robby responded. He grabbed Cynthia's other arm and pulled her toward the front door, Cynthia leaned back and smiled. "See you inside sugga." She said in a seductive voice. The guard just waved at her as she clicked away, her bare ass wiggled as she walked. Well that was easy, Robby thought to himself clutching the part of the rob that concealed his shotgun. The got inside the grand foyer, the place looked better then from the inside. Everything was polish white marble, hints of gold, old paintings and busts decorated the hall. "Wow, this is pretty swank for creepy people." Cynthia said out loud, provoking a shush from the cheetah. "We need to find the girls, but we have to do it in a way not to raise suspicion. Cynthia put her hands on her hips. "Well what does your video games tell us to do this time?"

In all honesty Robby hated stealth games so he decided to take a page from an old cartoon he loved. "We should split up, you take this floor, I'll go upstairs. OK?" Cynthia swayed her wide hips. "What a masterful tactician you are." She gibed him as she walked away, her high heeled boots clicking on the prestige floor. Cynthia walked down the hall away from the grand foyer, she passed painting on the wall of different people, they seemed to be from the same lineage, male and female. But as the painting got newer the new face got whiter and whiter, like the family was suffering from something. One larger painting was of a man and a woman, who looked too alike. Like they were twins, the woman was holding two babies to her breasts who looked like them as well. Cynthia cringed getting an incest vibe from these people.

Suddenly a hand tapped her on the shoulder as she turned there was another masked guard. "Are you lost?" He questioned her. Cynthia just smiled. "I went to the little ladies room and got myself plum lost in this here big old house." She was playing the ditz, even twirled the long part of her blonde hair for effect. The guard looked up and down her mostly naked and sexy body. Then he pointed in the direction she was already going. "Keep going back that way, you will find the ceremony." She placed her hands on his chest. "Well thank you kind sir." She walked off seductively. "What is a belle to do, i almost gots the vapors." Her voice trailed off as she walked away from him. "Dipshit..." As she got closer to a turn in the hall she could here something, the sound of feminine moans of pleasure, oh she knows that sound very well. Her ears perked, instinctively she started to walk faster, looking for the source.

She turned the corner and stopped, the tingle returned. Masked naked people were in the hall. A girl sat in a chair masturbating for an audience. She walked passed them and kept moving. Further down a pair of naked masked girls were making out, their tongue playing with each other. A masked man watched slowly stroking his hard cock. "Holy shit, am i in the right fucking house?" She whispered to herself. She could feel the heat building inside her as small jolts of pleasure shot down to her warming crotch. Cynthia bit her lip and huffed. "This is not going to end well i feel....." As she tried walked she pasted a masked guy, naked and stroking his hard cock with vigour as she stared at her, her soft ass swaying as she walked. Just as she got in front of him he grunted and shot of hot cum started shooting into the air at her. "Shit!" She backed up and passed through a draped over door way, as she turned she stared in disbelief as she found herself in a large, hot and noisy orgy room.

She tried to control herself but this was too much, the heat in her body filled every part of her being, the tingle came to her hard nipples. The room was marble filled with gold candle sticks and hanging candelabras, lavish pillows of all sizes, classic looking chairs and couches. Low tables full of food and wine. The moans of pleasure, the curses of sexual frustration, the squeals of lust filled the large room. Hips thrusting, hot naked bodies in motion. Tits of all sized bouncing and hard cocks filled and fucked wet pussies. There must have been a hundred masked naked people in the large room. She walked in deeper among the naked bouncing bodies, her own mask hiding her blushed and hungry face. What is this place? Did she finally die for real? Is this zombie heaven? Cynthia squished her big tits together and started playing with them as she walked. A masked girl pointing her ass at her moved her hips as her wet pussy sank and fell on a hard cock. She walked past another masked girl on the floor, gripping a long pillow as a masked man held onto her hips thrust fast and hard into her, she squealed with pleasure as her soft ass jiggled.

Cynthia felt like she was at a buffet, but where to begin!? She then saw a masked horse lounging on a large pillow, naked with his big hard cock standing right up. He casually watched the couple fucking next to him as he ate grapes. "Bingo!" She smiled to herself. The horse looked forward see the masked dark furred Cynthia looking down at him with a smile. Without exchanging any words she crawled onto the large pillow with him taking his thick shaft into her fingers, leaning forward as she pressed her big tits against him, the mesh from her shirt rubbing his balls. She stuffing his big cock into her mouth. The mask hiding her blush as she started to suck him off. The masked couple beside them bounced on their pillow, the girl was on the bottom, her feet in the air as the man fucked her hold her legs as he thrust down. She moaned with pleasure as her tits and feet bounced with the fucking.

Cynthia felt a pair of hands caress her soft ass as fingers pulled her thong down around her thighs. She looked back with the big cock in her mouth, still sucking see another masked man tap her ass with his hard cock. She looked forward again getting back to the cock in her mouth as the second guy pushed into her making her moan. He grabbed onto her hips and started fucking her, feeling the cock fill her pussy with every thrust. Her wet pussy making it easy for him. Her soft ass jiggled as she felt the thrusts slap against her. The sex sounds around her only made her hungry for more sucking the big cock faster, moving her hips to get the other one to fuck her harder, faster! The horse groaned laying on his side with a hand in her hair as she sucked his cock more intensely, stroking the thick shaft at the same time. Her drool dripped down the thick shaft as she lubed it with her stroking hand. The horse thrust his hips as he started to fill her mouth with his hot cum. It squirted from her lips down her chin as she sealed her lips around the big cock, stroking her hand as if to milk him. She swallowed and drank down the cum. The horse laid back on the pillow to die as Cynthia finally was free to moan with pleasure.

Her hips bounced as her soft ass slapped against the second cultist as he fucked her faster. He placed a free hand on the small of her back as he fucked harder. Cynthia cried out as her wet pussy dripped onto the pillow as the hard cock inside her gave a final thrust cumming inside her. The cultist pulled out and stumbled back. Cynthia's cry of pleasure forced the couple beside her to stop fucking and look at her. "Mind if i join you?" She said crawling over to the girl who smiled back as they exchanged tongue in a deep kiss.

Robby walked down the hall keeping a hand over his hidden shotgun. The mansion seemed vacant, like everyone they saw through the windows was someplace else. He stopped and hear the sound of moaning, he picked up his pace and as he got closer to the source of the sound. "Yes.....yes....aaaahhhhh. More! Fill me more!" What the hell, Robby walked faster wanting to find out what was going on. He came to a gold door and put his ear to it. "Yes!...yes!...my god yes!" One voice said. "Yeeeeeeeaaaaahhhh" Another voice said with a jittery skip in the voice. He turned the door nob and walked it and opened his mouth in shock. He found Sister Marie and Phara! Then he felt his pants get tight. Sister Marie bounced mostly naked, she wore only her leather strapped high heels and her nun's cap, her gold cross bouncing with her big tits. Her legs spread, held off the floor between two cultists, their big cocks fucking her wet pussy and ass. The nun's hard nipples flicking up and down.

Phara was strapped to some sort of device, her legs spread wide, strapped at the ankles. She cried out as a steam powered dildo thrust into her wet pussy as a rhythmic pace. The dildo had studs across it's body as it pushed and pulled inside the voodoo priestess. The lizards big tits jiggled with the motion of the machine. "Uhhhh, damn.....oh so good! Aaaaahh not again!" She cried out and shook her hips as pussy juice squired from her folds, the steam powered dildo not relenting sending a cascade of pleasure through the lizard as she squealed. Sister Marie let her tongue out of her blushing face as she screamed feeling herself once again to be filled with hot cum, the cream squirted from her love holes, down the thick shafts and dripped off the balls. Robby ran over to Phara and pulled the lever on the steam powered dildo chair as the sex toy slowly stopped fucking the lizard, each push into the voodoo priestess' wet pussy became less intense. He then struggled with with the straps that were holding her ankles to spread her long legs. Just as he got her free. "What are you doing?" The cheetah turned seeing the two cultists looking at him. Sister Marie mostly naked on the floor with cum dripping from her pussy and asshole.

Robby struggled to come up with some sort of excuse when he just realized the only answer he needed. The cheetah threw his robes open and pulled the shotgun on the two who took a step back at the shock. "Good night fuckers!" He pulled the trigger and a loud bang rang out in the toy room as he killed the cultists. His hands were shaking, this was the first time he ever killed someone before. He gathered his senses and ran over to the mostly naked nun on the floor putting down the shotgun. "Sister Marie, are you OK? I came here with Cynthia to get you out!" Sister Marie looked up at him with glazed over eyes and blush on her face, she smiled at him. She slowly rose to her knees as the cheetah stood. The nun started to dig through his robes until she found what she wanted, unzipping his pants and pulling his hard cock out! "Sister Ma.....aaaahhhh!" Robby blushed as the lioness started licking his shaft, her wet tongue tracing along the langth before she wrapped her lips around the tip taking it in. The cheetah looked down as Sister Marie looked up at him, the curves of her big tits and ass jiggled as she sucked his cock.

"What are you doing!" He called out, her only response was a moan as her wet tongue pressed against his dick in her warm welcoming mouth. Robby finally got up the courage to pull his hard cock out of her sucking mouth as he fell back his wet cock bobbed with her spit. The nun crawled seductively over to him and on top of him. "Sister Marie please stop, it's me, it's aaaaahh." He felt the pleasure as the lioness sat on him, pushing his hard cock into her wet pussy making them both moan. Sister Marie started moving her hips as her warm pussy slid up and down his cock. He watched mesmerized as she moaned with pleasure, her big tits and hard nipples bouncing in his face. He reached up and grabbed the cult mask he finally realized he was still wearing and pulled it off showing his face. "Sister Marie please, it's Robby!" Sister Marie started slowly ride his cock then come to a stop as her big tits hung in his face. She looked down at him with a blushed face and blinked. "Robby?" Soon her senses came back and her eyes grew wide."

She used her hands to squish and cover her big tits as she sat up straight, making the cock she was ridding completely fill her hot pussy as she cried out. "Robert! oh.....o...oh my god! What have i done?" She called out. Robby looked up at her, her sexual curves, her blushed face and large squished tits against her chest. "OH...Oh shit!" Robby called out as he grabbed her wide hips and bucked his own. Sister Marie screamed out. "Robert! What are you doing, stop." She then cried out again as she felt the pulsating hard cock inside her started filling her with cum, the heat filled quick as it started to squirt from her pussy the cheetah's balls. "AAAAhhhhh yeah!" Robby said with a smile. The three were in the toy room for a while cleaning up and Sister Marie took the time to scold the young cheetah. "Don't you ever do that again!" "But....but...you." "Never mind me!" Robby felt defeated, he looked at the two naked girls as they looked at him. "By da way, where is Cynthia?" Phara questioned. Robby made a blank face. "uuuuuhhh"

Cynthia discarded all by her black boots as she bounced and screamed with pleasure. A big cock filled her wet pussy as rose and fell, her pussy devouring it. She pushed her big tits together around another cock that poked through her cleavage as she bounced with her hips. The cock in her tits squirted cum into her open mouth and dripped down her soft breasts.

"I don't know, we should go find her." Robby wanted to move out of this room. The three made it back to the stairs were Robby came from and as they descended they could hear screaming, and it got louder. Robby readied the shotgun pumping it. A stamped of naked masked people choked the grand foyer as they tried to make for the front door. Chasing them and among them were once their own, now the living dead as they tackled and grabbed cultists, culling them from the herd. The front doors of the mansion burst open as the screaming people and the zombies filled the garden. The trio back tracked the feeling mob to the orgy room where in the middle they found the naked zombie panther, still in her mask and boots. Covered with cum she stretched and reclined on a large pillow her big tits and pussy on full display.

" Cynthia what happened!?" Robby called out. "I found a lovely buffet, there was this and that and i decided to have it all." She was speaking like she was high on drugs. " Cynthia snap out of it!" Sister Marie yelled. The zombie looked at her. The curvy nun in high heels, with big tits to grab for. She could smell the sex on her. "Sister slut! I glad you decided to join us finally, you smell delicious! Is that a hint of cum on your breath?" Sister Marie blushed and threw her arm over her big tits and squeezed her thighs together to hid her shame. "Shut up!, its not funny." Cynthia smiled. "We must burn dis place to da ground, end dis cult!" The naked voodoo priestess wanted to get back on track. Cynthia raised herself with her elbows on the pillow. "It's done, they dead or going to be soon." She licked her lips. "No fool, we must find Angelica Talbot! She is da centre of dis!" Cynthia cocked her head. "Ange-who-who?" "Bah! Ya useless!" "Uh girls? I think i might know where she is." He pointed to a large wooden door at the other end of the orgy room decorated with the gold tentacles of the cult.

End part 6