It felt so different from a human tongue. I threw back my head, gasping at the intensity of it.“Oh, Gods, that's good,” I moaned. “Las's big dic....”“Enjoy,” my brother growled and pumped away.The rakshasa princess licked at me again and again. Her tongue slid over my folds and bathed my clit. I quivered, my breasts quivering from this amazing delight. I moaned, joining Pyrriah's as she enjoyed her mother's licking.It had nothing on this.I groaned and shuddered, that naughty tongue swiping over. It was designed to last, to store the soul for nearly eternity. The energy built up in it was used so efficiently to keep the soul trapped in here instead of heading to the Astral Realm. My senses slid over it, searching for just the perfect spot and... I found its weakness; the place where I needed to strike.I raised the hammer up. It was a focus for the energy brimming in the Altar. It was the match for it. I stared at the amulet, letting the power guide my stroke, and slammed my tool down. But we won't find out unless we do it at least once. C'mon, Carm, you're the only person I trust to do this with. At least we're not strangers. We're friends. And it can be our little secret."Ohhh, I sang as her hand journeyed down to my moist panties."See, you want it just as bad as I do." But..." I lost my train of thought when two pairs of footsteps on our cabin's porch stomped towards our door. Our two roommates ran in the room, complaining.Wendi cried, "My hair! It's all wet! Stupid rain.I. He used to go to Christmas Office Parties and recruit new souls by encouraging them to enjoy themselves in activities that they knew were wrong. Lucifer loved to attend those parties. They were the events he looked forward to every year. Since he was banned, he gets very surly at this time of year. As you know, when the boss is surly, it is time to hide.“What we decided is we need to find something to replace the Christmas Office Parties that Lucifer used to love. I am hoping that you can think.