Despite the classroom surroundings being about as fake as the Chinese twins' giant balloons on their chest, being in high school again brought something up in Saul he hadn't felt in a while. He felt back in the system which was trying to make him a brainless drone! He didn't need this education! He didn't need this thought control! Feeling the walls close in on him, he kicked a chair in front of him, “Fuck your class Miss Cumizza! I am going to cut class and do drugs!”
The teacher just tilted her head, “I fuck in my class all the time...And if you want to do drugs Mr. Võ, you can have your pick of the stuff I have in this drawer...” She pulled open a drawer and sorted through the white powder baggies and random buds.
“Don't pretend you understand me! Let's go goths!” He stormed out of the room, rebelling like the bad-ass he was. The goth sisters happily giggled as they too kicked things over like the non-conformists they were, and fled after that dashing rogue who started this.
Miss Cumizza shrugged as she looked at her sister, “I don't whats up with them... Well students, who wants some drugs?”
Outside of the now cheering classroom, Saul grumbled to himself as he paced down the hall. Where the hell did that outburst come from? I am in a world which grants my desires! I should be surrounded by sexy girls instead!
Almost on cue, the four pale girls surrounded him and hugged a part of him, instantly immobilizing their new hero. He sighed sated, “So before we continue, what's your guys' names?”
Thankfully, unlike Crissy and Cassy whose only hint of telling them apart was bending them over and see which colour thong they were wearing, these girls had something unique to each other, despite having the same curvaceous body and matching black uniform which stood out from most of the slutty students' white outfits, but then again, its not like either version covered much skin.
The woman on his left arm blinked her wide dark eyes. Her long black hair went down her mid-back and was split in the middle into two colours, white on the left and blue on the right, striking Saul as very Harley Quinn-esque as even her eye-shadow was done in a familiar style. She had a piercing in her chin and earlobes, “I am Mary... But you can call me Conquest...”
He shifted to his right arm. This sister was of course, her splitting image, but she had her hair in pig tails at the back, and had it coloured blood red, almost if she had a bucket dumped on her head à la Carrie as her make-up was all dark red as well. She had her upper and lower lips, opposite sides and her ears pierced,“I'm Carmella... But please Saul... Call me War..”
Looking down to the girl hugging his front, he warmly felt this sister's big bosom on his chest. Sister number three didn't have her hair brightly coloured like the other three, just the tips died a bit blonde, but it was quite a bit shorter in the back with long bangs in the front to cover one side of her face. She had piercings on her lip, between her nostrils and her ears, “I am Hattie... But I prefer cute guys call me ... Famine...”
Behind him, the last sister popped her head around his shoulder. She smiled brightly at him, her skin seeming to be even paler than her sisters, like she used make-up to maximize her paleness. Her hair was cotton candy blue matching her amazingly piercing eyes. Unlike her sisters, she didn't have any piercings, “My name's Marjorie but let's just say-”
He put his fingers on her lips, “I have been paying attention... Death right?”
“N-n-no, I just wanted to say how cool it was how you said fuck to Miss Cumizza!” She blushed, which barely showed beneath her white skin.
“And...?” Saul grinned.
“...And I want to be called Death...” She let go of him and looked at her combat boot-heels.
“So girls... Four whores of the apocalypse... Whatever you want to be called... I heard drugs!” He shook his new fans off as he turned around to face the sisters.
Famine's half face grinned, “Oh yes that is all part of the ceremony we want to do... Of course we need a handsome stud involved as well.”
Conquest continued to pout, “Yes... Saul will be simply perfect for what we have in store...”
War and Death quickly grabbed his arms, with Death still happy to a degree it was almost creepy, “We should hurry though... If we wait too long we will miss peak demon time.”
“Oh is Beelzebub busy with lunch at 10:00?” Saul said with a grin.
As Death continued to pull him to the back of the school, she gave a long, creepy giggle, smile growing somehow longer after his bad joke. But then her face went dead serious, “Yes.”
Passing through the emergency exit, the five of them were suddenly surrounded by the darkness of the stairway which was only to be used if there was a fire. War lit a match on the bottom of her boot and lit some strategically placed candles placed around the floor and up some stairs. It illuminated the dark space to show off some really sexy horror themed posters which the girls had obviously set up in their secret hide-out.
Famine and Conquest started to draw chalk symbols straight out of the Satanic bible while smiley Death just sat Saul down and sat crossed-leg in front of him, giving him a good look at her lack of underwear. She reached behind her and literally pulled a pack of smokes from her ass, “Do you smoke Saul?”
“Um... I try to avoid hacking a butt as they say...” Saul rubbed the back of his head.
Again, Death gave that too loud creepy laugh as she lit her own cigarette and deeply inhaled, “Hey don't judge us Saul. The uniforms this school has us wear have no pockets or anything, so I carry cigarettes in my big ass, Famine carries the weed, Conquest carries the baggies, and even War has a flask that doubles as a buttplug which carries our wine!”
Note to self... Do not take offer of ass-wine...
She giggled again as handed another cigarette to her sister War and put her smokes back in her ass, “But you are a funny guy, Sauly I like you! Hehe... That's why I am going to kill you last!”
“What?!” He suddenly felt that trusting 4 strangers to come into a dark place by himself was not a brilliant idea.
“Nothing nothing silly!” She giggled creepily again.
“Please tell me you are a Commando fan?”
“Well Sauly...” She opened her legs wider and allowed him a better view of her dripping sex, “I think you can see that this dark princess is a big fan of going commando!”
Saul rubbed his eyes, realizing how weird this was getting on a day where a sip of wine made him go back to porn school, “So girls... What do I have to do for this ceremony?”
“Well first...” War placed her generous chest on his head, Saul's nose filled with the sweet smell of tobacco. She reached down and opened his mouth, “... Take this!” She placed some kind of pill on his tongue and he just eagerly swallowed. He watched as Famine and Conquest had finished drawing a very complicated series of circles around the candle lit stairway and now were congratulating each other with a celebratory make-out session.
Feeling a sudden rush to his head, Saul suddenly felt very woozy but just pure euphoria running through his body. He was so warm and comfy, he swore he was comfortably snuggling in bed, complete with a damned powerful erection. Absentmindedly, he pawed at his crotch and enjoyed the apparent increased sensitivity he was apparently feeling, but he couldn't be bothered to properly jerk it for the hot sight of Famine. Wait that sounded bad in his head.
Death clearly waited for no man, so she pushed the clearly not sober Saul onto his back with incredible ease and crawled up his body like a sex-addicted beast. She hummed, “Oh how absolutely great this is... This will be a wonderful partner as we welcome new life into the world...”
“Nnnneeeewww liffffeee? Whaaaaa?” Saul was seriously slurring his words.
As the blue haired Death freed his straining pressure, War sat by his head and played with his short hair like he was a sleeping cat, “Yeah Saul... We were going to, like, smoke weed with you and fuck your brains out. But we found you sooooo cute that we knew that you would be perfect to give birth to the new dark ruler of the world. I mean you would make a great looking Demon's daddy!”
“Deeeeemmoooooon babby? I liiiikkeeee thooouuugghtt youuuu wereeen'ttt serioussss.” He fought to keep his head up straight, as felt a slow hand start to jerk his hand.
“Nope! In fact that drug changes your semen a bit along with making you dozy...” War gave a little cackle and handed a knife over to Conquest, who proceeded to cut her right index finger and started to very specifically write on the chalk, causing the blood to start literally glowing.
“Awwwww maaaann... Youuu shhhhure ya don't wannaaaa goooo baaaack to plaaaan A?” Saul just groaned as Death was mounting him, and she was none to considerate to drugged form, violently thrusting up and down with that same grin on her face.
“Nope! Now just enjoy! You will live through this fucking... probably... And you can then proceed to enjoy our flesh too. Relax Saul... Have some wine!” War reached behind and with a wet pop, a big fat buttplug looking more like a bottle came out and she popped the cork. She poured its contents in Saul's mouth as he tried to curse.
Gripping his shirt hard, Death's grin finally faded as her mouth gasped, “Oh fuck fuck! This cock is fucking metal!” She swung her hips down harder and harder and Saul just groaned as he spurted out a powerful orgasm into her. Screaming out like a banshee, Death just leaned back and let the cock continue to spray this pure black cum, which a lot had gone into her.
Saul sighed, “Weeelllll thaaattt caannn't be heeeaaalllthy...”
Death jumped up in pure glee and hugged her sisters Famine and Conquest, “Oh god girls! That was amazing!I am sooooo pregnant with Satan's baby now that its crazy!”
“My turn...” Conquest continued to pout as she looked at the cock, but licked her lips hungrily, “Looks pretty damned good...” She gave a good wiggle as if it was flower or something, “And it won't go soft?”
“Not until those big fat balls are empty of there demon cum!” War laughed as the dyed red head was apparently the brains of this operation.
“Soooooo nooooot coooool guys...” Saul couldn't even move he felt so comfortable, but his cock felt like it was on fire. Cumming had only built the pressure further, and he welcomed any pussy which would try to put it out.
Turning around for reverse-cowgirl style, Conquest's big ass wiggled excitedly as it started to bounce up and down, fat pale skin jiggling with every movement. She was an apparent screamer too, as her screams echoed up and down the stairway, “OH FUCK! FUCK ME SATAN!”
Famine sighed as this screaming totally messed up her pregnant celebration with her sister death. She pulled her fingers from her sister's ass, “Damn it Conquest! You are going to bring the whole school here!”
“MMMM LET THEM SEE! LET THE WORLD SEE!”
War reached down her skirt and Saul saw that she had dropped her blood-red thong and handed it to Death, “Use this...”
Death's creepy smile returned, “Ah perfect War!” She crumpled them up and stuffed the rather pussy soaked thong into Conquest's screaming mouth. Her screams were immediately muffled, as Conquest started to taste the sweet taste of War's pussy. Death just put her hand back inside of famine, “This is much better than Gym class right girls?”
Saul lifted a finger, “I beeeegg to argguuuueeeee....”
As Famine bucked on Death's finger, Death just sighed, “Can you shut up cutie for a second, it kind of ruins things when he doesn't cry out his love of this.”
War pushed some of her hair from her face and giggled, “Oh no problem there... Conquest's ass needs some conquering!” She crawled over to behind his head on all four, and slowly, crawled down his body. She placed her plump lips on his drunken mouth, then slowly dragged her big DDs across his face followed by her warm toned tummy. Finally, just as she got to kissing her sister's jiggling behind, she plopped her pussy hard on his mouth, not really caring if he could breath or not.
It was at this moment though, when Saul admitted to himself about how much he really was actually enjoying this. He loved this domination by sexy women, and making it horror themed just made it all the hotter. The idea of 2 more women after this fuck was just titillating, and as he came for the second time in under 10 minutes, he felt more energized. Maybe when War gets off of his face... He will actually be able to fuck these girls back! His eyes closed to prevent them from getting juices in them, he finally felt the weight from his face lifted as the girls were clearly changing places for the 3rd woman to get possessed or whatever the goal of this was.
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