The Lord of Hell cackling at her pain, herblood lubricating the unholy mating. The massive otherworldly creature howlsas her pains elect it to orgasm,...flodding her body with its seed, hot as thelava flows of hell, he pops his thick shadowy member from her broken twat laughingas it fades back to its own realm. The Satanists crowd her to ensure shes stillalive. But already her body is changing. her breasts begin to swell almost immediately "quick, Master says to Tieup those massive flab bags. ..I guess it worked out."Mitch emerged with his pajama bottoms on and his suit pants foldedneatly over his arm, having thrown the rest of his ensemble into thehamper that resided in the lavatory. He hung the pants on the suit rackas well, then stopped and kissed my forehead. "It did. And thankgoodness, because I really didn't want to leave."My jaw dropped. "Then why did you let me say anything!?"He smiled. "Because I love you and because it was important to you to behonest with them."I was. Taking you into my arms, I hold you tight, giving you a soft squeeze but not letting you go. You reach around my back, placing your head upon my bare chest and we begin do dance around in short little circles. Taking your hand in mine, I give you a quick twirl watching your hair fly around as I do, then I pull you back to me. I smell your hair, your skin and taste your lips as we kiss. The music stops then continues with a new song. It doesnt matter whats playing now, we’ve become to engrossed. "Her costume." he told George needlessly. "I'll keep this." Then the Face paused for a minute before slowly turning towards George, making him feel extremely uncomfortable. Almost as if he was looking into George's soul. "You possess her form... or at least will by the morning." the Face said quietly. "And you have her powers." "Powers?" George asked, gulping uncomfortably. The Face had mentioned being able to heal quickly, but George hadn't really thought about it until that moment. "Shit." he.