TITLE    : The Slumber Party
STORYID  : the-slumber-party-5
SUMMARY  : A group of teens accidentally summon the darkness.
AUTHOR   : OnyxMasters@lit
DATE     : 2023-06-06
CATEGORY : non-consent-stories
FLAGS    : 
TAGS     : |bnwo|bbc|forced|domination|teen|black bred|sleepover|mind control|converted|


<em>Editor's note: this fictional work contains scenes of fictional mind control, rough, reluctant, dubiously consensual, consensually non-consensual (CNC), or non-consensual sex or scenarios.</em>

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-What Lies Below-

"Come on you guys, we HAVE to do it." Lizzy said, her face wide with a bright and giddy smile.

"I don't know, Lizzy, isn't that literally how like, dozens of horror movies start?" Dawn said, her nerves running a little cold as she clutched her diet Pepsi can.

"Tons." Raven said darkly, "Usually, the really gory ones." she added, loving putting her preppier friend at ill ease.

"I just don't think we should mess with spirits, or demons, or who the heck knows what. Aren't those things cursed?" Kitty said, picking somewhat nervously at a loose thread on one of her knee high socks as she sat cross legged.

"Cursed? They're made by fucking Hasbro." Raven added, rolling her eyes.

"EXACTLY. You might as well be afraid of Hungry Hungry Hippos." Lizzy said, her face turned up in a near laugh, "Come on, it's just a goof... pleeeeease?" Lizzy said, her curly blonde bouncing around her shoulders as she jumped excitedly.

"I guess, Liz... but if it gets too scary, we stop, okay?" Dawn said, still skittish, "I just... that stuff freaks me out, okay?" she said, her hands pressed between her thighs as she sat on the edge of her seat, her knees clutched together.

"Well, you know I'm in." Raven said, tipping her head back and looking at Lizzy upside down over the back of the couch.

"Okay, I guess I'm in too, but don't tell my dad, okay? He's very superstitious, and he would freak out." Kitty said, flicking a piece of popcorn into her mouth from the large blue bowl in her lap.

"Yayyyy! I'll go get the candles!" Lizzy said, skipping away excitedly, the sound of her bare feet slapping up the basement stairs as she went to the storage pantry.

"Why would we tell your dad..?" Raven said, looking over at Kitty with a raised eyebrow.

"I don't know. Just, don't bring it up, that's all." Kitty replied, a little unsure herself why, shifting slightly to get the underwear wedged in her butt free.

"Do they have a lot of like, spirits and ghosts and stuff in the Philippines? " Dawn asked, absentmindedly brushing her silky chestnut hair off her ear, her tongue lightly touching her braces for a strange sense of comfort.

"Definitely. At least he says so. He once talked about how our souls can leave our bodies, even while we're still alive, I think he called them tagalongs." Kitty said, trying to remember what little she knew about the nation she had left when she was merely a little girl.

"Those are the best spirits... they have peanut butter in them." Raven said, jokingly, her normally dark demeanor lit up by her own humor.

"What..?" Dawn said, clearly not getting the reference.

Before any answers were given, Lizzy thumped back down the stairs, carrying a small armful of assorted candles and a long stem lighter on top of a Ouija board box. Dumping them recklessly next to Raven, who shifted over slightly, her green eyes settling back into dispassionate normality.

"It's tiiiiiiime!" she said in her best dramatically horror-esque voice, which was betrayed by her normal wide and bright smile, the slight gap her in teeth front and center.

"To turn your parents furnished basement den into the temple of doom? Let's do it." Raven said in her usual dark tone, standing up as she grabbed on of the larger candles.

"Your parents aren't going to be mad at us for like, using all their candles are they?" Dawn said, standing up too, tugging the hem of her shorts down slightly to keep them from riding up her naturally thick thighs.

"No, it's all good, they knew we'd be having a girls sleepover weekend while they were gone, and I told them in advance about the Ouija thing." Lizzy said, moving the box to the low center table, pushing snacks and drinks aside as she set up the board.

"Make sure they don't tell my dad." Kitty said, joining them.

-The Sixth Sense-

The stage was set, candles strewn carefully around the room, the lights turned out, the four girls kneeling around the table in the dim orange glow that made their shadows dance. Dawn had posed a few more objections, being a generally nervous person, but she had joined them, bobbing nervously as she continued tonguing her braces lightly. Raven, who had gone goth some years ago, was actually doing her best to suppress her giddy excitement at the idea of speaking to spirits, even if it was just a game. Kitty went along with the rest of the crew despite the slight coldness in her chest, her almond eyes transfixed on the game in front of them. Lizzy remained as excited as ever, practically beaming as she put the planchette down on the board.

"Alright... are you guys ready?" Lizzy asked, trying her best to sound ominous once more.

"Let's summon us some spirits." Raven said, scooting a little closer, her feet crossed behind her, her short black socks rubbing each other.

"You guys remember my safe word, right?" Dawn said, looking around the table.

"You're going to be okay, Dawn, don't worry." Kitty said, doing her best to comfort her friend.

The room fell silent for a moment before Raven broke the silence.

"My safe word is banana." she said, cracking a small smile, the girls bursting out in a small burst of laughter, Lizzy play punching her arm.

"Haha, come on guys, let's get serious okay?" Lizzy said, still chuckling.

The girls gathered their composure, all reaching in and putting their slender pale fingers on the game piece, taking a moment to take deep breaths and settle.

"What should we ask it..?" Kitty said, turning to look at each of them.

Lizzy thought for just a moment, and decided to take the lead, blurting out the first thing that crossed her mind.

"Is anyone there..?" she said, her tone finally less bubbly.

The girls sat silently for a moment in nervous anticipation, Dawn letting out a slight squeak as the planchette started to move.

YES

The girls all froze, the air in the basement seeming colder somehow, which wasn't unusual considering it was the middle of summer, and the house AC was blowing at maximum. Raven was more afraid then she had initially thought she would be, timidly asking the next question.

"Are you... are you a ghost?" she said, sucking her lower lip as she braced herself for another movement, the pointer slowly sliding over the board.

NO

The girls were still afraid, but easing into the idea of it all now, Kitty braving the next question.

"Are you a demon?" she said, holding her breath as it moved again.

YES

"Pillows." Dawn said, pulling her hand away, her self ascribed safe word uttered.

"Don't break the circle!" Lizzy said, making Dawn put her hand back down, fearful of breaking some sort of unknown rule, "You don't want to anger anything." Lizzy said, giving her a serious look. "Ask something, uh boring or mundane."

"Can you tell us Raven's real name?" Kitty said, all of them watching expectantly.

RACHEL

The pointer spelled out.

"Holy shit." Raven said, a cold sweat forming on her brow. "Do you... do you mean us any harm?"

CURSE

The pointer spelled out this time, all of the girls exchanging glances.

"What kind of curse?" Kitty said, her arms near trembling.

BLACKNESS

It spelled out, Dawn absolutely unable to control herself any longer, pulling her hands away and standing up.

"No, I can't... I'm done. I'm turning the lights on." she said frantically, moving directly to the basement entrance flipping the light switch, the room returning to a pale white glow.

"Dawn! I said not to break the circle, what if something bad happens now!?" Lizzy said, not making the situation any better.

"I don't care, I don't want to play anymore, I think I want to go home." Dawn said, her nails clicking across her braces nervously as she rocked back and forth slightly.

"Dawn, Dawn... relax, you're 18 now, you're too old to get freaked out by a board game." Raven said, trying to make her see reason, though she was still a little scared herself.

"Right, it's just a game Dawn, I'm sorry if I'm freaking you out." Lizzy said, walking over and putting a hand on her shoulder.

"Were you moving the piece?" Kitty said, turning toward Lizzy while still kneeling at the table.

"It's, it's a goof, we all were. It's like a subconscious thing." Lizzy said, rubbing Dawns shoulder reassuringly.

"Yeah, it's a fucking kids game. All Hasbro and hippos." Raven said, running a hand through her spiked pixie cut hair, finding a strange comfort in the light bristly feeling it gave off.

"Right... right... I'm sorry, I just... you know I'm a scaredy cat." Dawn said, feeling bad now.

"Why don't we all go have some ice cream, watch something on Netflix and call it an early night." Lizzy said, trying to change the mood, "We have all the rest of the weekend to do stuff."

"That sounds good to me." Kitty said, smiling as she got up, fixing her sagging tank top strap as she did.

Lizzy leaned in and hugged dawn, Kitty joining her as they laughed it all off. Raven stood back and watched hesitantly before joining in briefly, deciding she could use it too.

"Do you have chocolate?" Dawn asked, the girls heading upstairs to find comfort at the bottom of a tub.

-From Dusk Until Dawn-

"Are you sure we can't all just sleep downstairs together?" Dawn asked, looking hopeful at Lizzy.

"Dawn, everything is fine, okay? And besides, there's only two couches down there, and there's no point sleeping on the floor when I have my own bed right upstairs." Lizzy said, making a fair point.

"Why don't you sleep in Lizzy's room, Dawn. I don't mind sleeping downstairs." Raven said, her goth demeanor firmly back in place, all semblance of worry buried beneath a belly of ice cream.

"Are you sure..?" Dawn said, Raven nodding tacitly.

"Then we're all set." Lizzy said, giving the gang a warm smile, "Kitty, Raven, get some good sleep and we'll see you guys in the morning okay?"

The girls gave each other brief hugs once more, the gang splitting off to their respective sleeping areas, Raven and Kitty making beds on the basement couches, Lizzy leading Dawn back to her bedroom to settle in. Lizzy was already dressed for bed, slipping under her soft pink comforter with a satisfied sigh as Dawn arranged her blankets and pillows on the air mattress. Dawn laid everything out, turning the corner of the top blanket back, turning back to Lizzy.

"I'm going to go get in the shower before bed, okay?" Dawn said, leaning down and pulling her towel and a fresh set of night clothes out of her bag.

"Sounds good, Dawn." Lizzy said, nestling against her pillow slightly, "Why don't you use my parents private bathroom shower? It's a walk in and wayyyyy nicer than the crappy one they make me use." she said with a smile.

"If you think it's alright." Dawn said, glancing over her shoulder as if the shower could hear them.

"It's just a shower, Dawn. It's not like you're planning on sleeping in their bed." Lizzy said, still smiling, but shaking her head slightly at her friends timidness.

Dawn knew she was being too critical of everything, just giving Lizzy a nod and a smile, heading down the end of the hallway and into Liz's parents bedroom. It felt taboo somehow, but she shook it off, heading across to the bathroom, clicking on the light, her eyes going slightly wide in admiration of the spacious walk in shower.

"Well alright." she said, sitting her clothes and towel on the closed toilet lid.

Dawn cranked the dial up, testing it to just the right amount of heat before dropping her shorts to the floor, pulling her t-shirt off over her head, undoing her bra, and dropping her panties. She stopped to inspect herself briefly in the large bathroom mirror, able to see her naked body from head to toe. She was a little thicker than her friends, which had always made her feel a little self conscious, but she wasn't fat. She had just always had bigger thighs and a more rounded butt, her breasts a solid D cup. She gave herself a weak smile, her braces prominent, before sighing and turning to step into the shower, the hot water rushing over her body and swirling down the drain.

As she washed herself, her hands soaping and working her breasts, the bathroom door slowly opened; a dark figure indistinguishable in the now dark bedroom watching her, a massively thick and long black cock being pumped slowly in anticipation. He was already nude, slowly making his way into the bathroom, Dawn none the wiser as she started shampooing her hair, her arms up as she scrubbed vigorously. Dawn stepped forward, running the water over her head, making a clear opportunity for the strange black men to quickly step into the shower with her, his dark cock hungry for her young white flesh. Dawn finished rinsing her hair, smiling as she shook her head slightly, feeling the wet slaps of it against her face as she turned around finding herself inches away from an older, fairly overweight black stranger, who was looking down at her from his healthy six foot three standing height.

"WHAT THE..!?" Dawn barely managed to shout, the shock making her lean back into the wall behind her, her feet sliding out from under her, dropping her straight on her thick white ass, legs splayed out on either side of her uninvited guest.

"WHO...!?" she started, making exactly the wrong move as she was now at face level with his massive black cock, which he immediately jammed into her open mouth, pushing hard towards her throat, her braced teeth scraping over it futilely as he put both hands on the wall and started fucking her face. "GLUGH, GLUGH, GLUGH!" was about the most noise she could make, her eyes open wide in fearful shock, water running down the mounds of her tits, her spread legs leaving her pussy on full display.

The man said nothing, simply smiling cruelly as he jammed every one of his ten inches down the back of her throat until his large black balls were pressed against her chin, and even then, he tried pushing further. Dawns anxious mind was racing, completely overwhelmed by what was taking place, when something else started to kick in. It happened in a matter of seconds, Dawns brain being completely rewired and erased, any dream or ambition she ever had replaced by a singular goal, a single need... serve black cock. Whoever she had meant to be no longer mattered, her pussy starting to get wet as she braced her hands against the wall to help better leverage his fat black cock down her throat. The warm water continued gushing over them as he savaged her for several more minutes, Dawn vigorously rubbing her own pussy as he did, the man finally pulling out, reaching down and jerking his cock before her.

"Cum..." Dawn said, thoughts still not forming very well, her only desire a mouthful of his superior black spunk, her tongue now sticking all the way out as she begged in several short grunts "ahhhh, ahhhh".

He was more than happy to oblige, firing a massive hot gush directly into her uvula, her mouth rapidly being overtaken by semen, her braces vanishing in a sea of white. The man gripped her chin, turning her head up, her lips closing as she looked him directly in the eyes, swallowing every drop in several hard gulps.

"Bed. Now." the man said, his face a mask of cruel amusement, Dawn simply nodding in agreement as he helped her to her feet.

She stepped out of the shower, moving straight into the bedroom, guiding him as she held his hand. When she turned to face him, he shoved her hard back on the mattress, her wet body bouncing on the bed spread, the man wasting no time grabbing her legs and pulling her pussy even with the edge, slapping his cock down over it repeatedly. Dawn's face was flush, her thick thighs almost trembling with nervous anticipation, her puffy pussy eager to devour his cock. She bit her lower lip, looking up at her new black lover, and still complete stranger, who started rocking his cock up the groove of her young flesh, the same cruel smile on his face as he watched her squirm with need.

"Fuck me..." Dawn whispered with desperation in her voice.

"Beg." he said, still not giving her what she wanted.

"Please... please fuck me... fuck my... fuck my little white pussy, please...I need it so bad..." Dawn uttered, the words and complete sexual submission unlike anything that had ever crossed her lips before in her life.

"No." the man said, looking at her exposed body with dark lust, "My choice."

He slid the head of his cock down across her wet, aching slit, instead parking the head of his cock directly between the cheeks of her thick smooth ass, and started stuffing himself inside.

"OH, OH MY GOD!!! I... OW... OWWWWW!!!" Dawn shouted her ass being stretched apart as his colossal ten inch black cock disappeared into her formerly virgin ass, gripping her own thighs hard as he invaded her without mercy.

His assault was one of pure vile domination, Dawn barely able to hold back tears at the pain, even while her back arched in pure ecstatic pleasure, her toes flexed hard. Dawn had never done anal before, she never even considered it, and now here she was less than a minute away from her first anal orgasm. Every thrust was agonizing, the violation like nothing she could have ever conceptualized, but she was already addicted to it. Her reprogrammed brain finding anything a black man did to her beyond desirable. It came on like a crashing wave, Dawn clapping both her hands over her mouth, stifling her pleasured screams, as the man amplified it even further, pulling out, putting his firm fingers over her clit and furiously rubbing it, making her squirt all over the place. He wasn't quite done, gripping her legs and flipping her quickly onto her stomach, re-mounting her ass from behind and resuming his furious assault, gripping her hair, pulling it hard, her eyes rolling back in her head.

"I... I don't... I don't think I can... aaaaaAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!" Dawn cried, her whole body convulsing as he completed his total domination, firing hot jets of superior black sperm deep into her ass, leaving her a twitching, nearly unconscious mess.

The man smiled with deep satisfaction, the first of his prey taken.

-Don't Breathe-

"I like it down here." Kitty said, staring up at the ceiling in the dull light of the basement lounge, as she bounced her legs up over the arm of the couch, "I wish my parents could have afforded something like this too."

"Same." Raven said, still thinking about earlier, "It's quiet, like a grave."

"That... wasn't really what I meant. I just mean it's such a cool place to hang out." Kitty said, smirking slightly at the strangeness of her friend.

"What do you think the game meant earlier... that thing about the curse, and blackness?" Raven said, turning to better face her friend.

"You said it was a game... all hippos and stuff... why does it matter?" Kitty said, just barely able to see the twinkle in Ravens eyes in the dim light.

"Well, if we were all the ones moving the board subconsciously, why would we have picked that..? Was it me?" Raven said, considering if anyone would be thinking of curses and blackness, it was her.

"Hmmm... I guess I don't know. Maybe we were just trying to freak ourselves out, and it just sort of took shape." Kitty said, the answer sounding like a good fit.

"You might be right. It just feels... oddly specific." Raven said, crossing her arms over her chest as she turned back up to face the ceiling.

"Are you hungry?" Kitty asked, abruptly changing the subject.

"No, not really, even the ice cream may have been a little too much." Raven said, one hand drifting down to rub her stomach lightly.

"I just need something... salty, you know, like a counterbalance to all that sweetness." Kitty said, swinging her knee length sock covered legs back down to the floor and sitting up, "You think Lizzy would mind if I looked around for something?"
<hr pg="2" />"Nah. She's cool about that stuff." Raven said, taking a deep sighing breath.

"Okay, I'll be right back then." Kitty said, pushing her gold rim glasses up her nose, and heading up the stairs, Raven closing her eyes and nodding off slightly as she did.

Kitty had been here with her friends dozens of times, and knew exactly where the pantry was, easily navigating her way there and stepping inside, pulling the cord on the dim, slightly orange, overhead bulb which blinked to life. Kitty glanced around the front shelf, checking to see what was there, and more importantly, what was already open. She would have felt incredibly guilty opening someones brand new food. Scanning, she noticed an opened box of Ritz crackers on a higher shelf, and figured it would be the perfect choice. Salty, but not so tasty she would eat a ton of them. She carefully stepped up, stretching to reach the box, her fingers tapping the outer edge, but not finding enough purchase to pull it down.

"Oh, come on now..." she said quietly to herself, deciding to try a quick jump instead.

In all her focus, Kitty didn't notice as the man entered the pantry, eyeing her hungrily from behind as he gently closed the door. Kitty finally grasped the box, tugging it down, but fumbling it slightly.

"Haha, there gotcha." Kitty said.

Suddenly a hard black arm wrapped around her neck, putting her in a choke hold, the box falling to the floor as she struggled, her hands grabbing at it, any chance of screaming cut off as he pressed tight. The man tipped back, practically lifting her off the ground, her socked feet unable to properly grip the floor, skidding out from under her. She could feel the large hard mass of his cock pressed between her butt cheeks, his pants and her shorts the only thing keeping them apart. Suddenly, she could feel his other arm slip around her side, sliding past her navel, and down into her shorts, thick black fingers running down the groove her of sweet Filipino pussy before hooking up and inside her. Just like Dawn, Kitty felt something slipping, her body the first thing to give itself over, her tight slit starting to moisten, her struggling grinding to a halt. Then came the rest.

"What are you..." Kitty barely choked out, her voice hoarse.

Then her brain essentially crashed like an old computer, thoughts dimming, rewired, reset, rebooting into a thoughtless black cock slut, her only desire to suck and fuck black dick. His armed loosened as he felt her resistance failing, her pussy getting wetter as he fingered her vigorously, the sloppy wet noises softly squelching from her shorts as he continued.

"Oh my god... that feels so good..." Kitty moaned, her knees buckling inward slightly as she absentmindedly pushed her glasses back up her nose.

"Strip." the cruel and dark voice said from behind her, and she would obey.

Kitty tugged her tank top up and over her head, her sports bra coming off shortly after, the soft small mounds of her breasts bouncing out, her dark puffy nipples getting hard. She reached down, making very sure not to disrupt his work, shaking her legs as her shorts and panties dropped down around her ankles, standing naked now except for her socks. The man, seeing that, pushed her forward, switching his hand from her front to fingering her from behind, Kitty mewling at both his exit and reentry. She slipped her socks down and off, now completely naked, her lithe body bent over in front of him. The man ran his free hand up the small of her back, firmly, but almost seductively, sliding up and between her shoulder blades, before grabbing her dark hair hard, yanking her back up to standing with a shock. He quickly spun her around, so that she was now seeing him for the first time.

"What... who are you..?" she said, bobbing slightly, still in a stupor from being converted.

He didn't answer, instead sticking the fingers that had just been inside her directly in her mouth, which she sucked appreciatively, closing her eyes as she savored the salty flavor. Kitty didn't know who he was, and it didn't matter anymore, she was in euphoric bliss, a future of domestic and sexual servitude now laid out before her. The man smiled, enjoying yet another of his prey captured, not that he was done with her yet. Sliding his fingers out, Kitty opened her eyes, looking at him dreamily. His answer was simply to grab her waist, hoisting her up, a chirp of shocked pleasure escaping her lips as he moved and pressed her against the shelves. She could feel him working the massive black head of his cock between her legs, smoothly sliding into place, as she wrapped her arms over his shoulders and her legs around his midsection.

"fuck Fuck HOLY FUCK..." Kitty cried out, the massive black dick practically ripping her pussy apart, her cervix straining to let him in as he let gravity lower her onto it.

Kitty's toes flexed out, her legs squeezing him tightly as the pain rocketed through her at his insertion. Finally, like the breaking of a dam, the last few inches shot in, the head of his cock slamming into her uturan wall, making her wince in divine pain. Just like that, it was time for him to go to work, lifting and pushing up into her before dropping her back down with a satisfying wet slap, Kitty's mouth dropping open and her eyes crossing as she experienced the most intense pleasure in her entire life. The man made no effort to be gentle, knocking any number of things off the shelf as he brutalized her formerly innocent teen pussy, harder, faster, and as deep as possible as he worked her against the shelves. Kitty tipped her head back, words caught in her throat as she struggled to think and speak.

"I'm... I'm gonna... I'm gonna..." Kitty started, but the man admired her slender neck too much to ignore his opportunity, reaching up and choking her hard and lifting her with both hands, her air cut off once more as she started to orgasm.

Kitty's eyes rolled back, an ooze of drool falling from the side of her mouth, the pleasure spiking to insane levels, her body trembling and shuddering as she climaxed repeatedly. Even in her state, she could feel the hot pulsing gushes of superior black sperm filling her insides, also filling her with a profound sense of happiness deep inside. He finally let go, bracing her back as she collapsed forward on to him, catching her breath in heavy gasping breaths, the redness in her face starting to fade.

"Thank... thank you..." Kitty gasped, resting her head in the crook of his neck, her slender frame fully relaxed in his grasp, her legs lightly sliding down behind him.

The man pulled out of her with a wet suck, his cum running down her inner thigh, Kitty slumping down to the floor, her legs not able to support her yet. The night was progressing perfectly, and the man turned around to leave, eager to conquer his next victim.

-Darkness Falls-

Raven tossed lightly in her sleep, a strange sense of disquieting worry riding just beneath the surface, a light moan escaping her dark painted lips. It was as if she could feel a presence in the room with her, picturing the board game, what they might have accidentally called forth.

"DON'T." Raven said sitting up suddenly, shocked awake by her nightmare.

She looked around the room, in a light panic, expecting some dark and demonic figure to be lingering in the corners, but she could see anything. She flopped back down, a light sheen of cold sweat on her brow, and making her shirt stick to her chest. She let her breath even out, sighing with relief that it had just been needless panic, resting one hand on her forehead as she laughed slightly. Raven decided she should check on Kitty, worried what she might think at the strange display she had just put on, assuming she had either woken up or been awake to see it at all.

"Kitty?" Raven whispered, turning slightly toward the couch her friend had been camped on.

There was no response, which wasn't unusual as she might be sleeping, but Raven still felt unsure.

"Hey, Kitty..?" Raven said, turning and leaning on her elbow.

She squinted her eyes, unsure if the puffy shape of the mound on the couch was the form of her sleeping friend or just her blankets. Raven couldn't help herself anymore, swinging her legs down to stand, realizing she must have kicked her socks off at some point as the carpet brushed her soles. She crept carefully over to the couch, loudly whispering,

"Kitty!?"

Once again, to no effect. Raven poked the pile of blankets, which turned out to be just that and nothing more, quickly lifting them and tossing them to the floor as if her friend might just be deeper in the couch. A genuine panic was starting to build up, but for all she knew, Kitty had just gone upstairs for a snack, maybe fallen asleep while visiting the other girls, but what she knew, is that she didn't want to be alone and in the dark anymore. Raven turned quickly, making for the basement steps, but stopped mid sprint as she realized someone was sitting midway up the stairs watching her in the darkness. He was too broad to be female, but his other features were nearly indistinguishable in the darkness.

"WHO... WHO ARE YOU..?" she cried out, fearful of what she'd dreamt. "ARE YOU... THE DEMON?"

The man sat silent for a moment, his voice coming out a deep baritone from the darkness when he spoke.

"And what if I am?" he said, still not moving.

"I didn't... we didn't know what we were doing... I'm sorry." Raven said, her heart racing.

"You don't LOOK sorry." the man said, resting an arm on one knee, leaning his chin against his closed fist.

"I am, I'm soooo sorry..." Raven said, falling to her knees, and clasping her hands, "Please, we didn't mean to disturb you."

"And yet, you did." the man said.

"What can I do? What can I do to make you forgive me? Please, I just... I don't want to die." Raven said, the morose shell she had worn so long breaking off as she feared something real for the first time in her life.

"Little Raven, little... Rachel..." the man said, "What must she give..?"

"Don't take my soul, please, I'll offer you anything else." she said, still kneeling, groveling before the figure in the darkness. "Please."

"Your body." he said, loving to make his prey squirm, loving their fear.

"My... my body..? You mean like, inhabit it, or..?" Raven said, looking up at him with wide fearful eyes.

"Bare yourself before me." he said.

"You want me to... strip?" Raven said, nervous, but willing to do it if need be.

"Bare. All of it. Now." his voice practically booming from the shadows.

Raven obeyed, quickly scrambling to her feet, pulling her black tank top off over her head, the fatty mounds of her D cup breasts spilling out, her pierced pink nipples resting flatly upon them. She moved to drop her baggy jean pants, taking her panties down with them, stepping out of them quickly, her neatly shaven and pale white pussy on full display. Raven looked up at him nervously, wanting to cover herself with her arms and hands, but knowing that likely wouldn't be acceptable.

"Good girl, Raven..." the man said, suddenly standing, and making her jump. "Now it's time claim what is mine."

Raven backed up nervously, the man slowly advanced down a few of the steps in a strange, silent and surpisingly graceful manner.

"I'm a virgin." Raven said suddenly, something she had pretended not to be for a long time, her friends always assuming she had worldly sexual experience by her humor, but she had been too nervous to go through with it when the moment had actually come.

"Mmmmm... even better than promised." the man said, now moving directly toward her, Raven's announcement not having the sort of impact she was hoping it would.

"I... you shouldn't... I can't, it's..." Raven said, backing up more rapidly, "I can't, I can't." she continued, her voice getting more fearful at the thought of having her virginity taken by a demon.

In her attempt to flee, she moved backwards right into the sofa, tumbling backward over it, landing mostly on the cushions with her legs still splayed up and over the back of the couch. Before she could continue her egress, two firm dark hands reached out of the darkness and grabbed both her ankles, pulling them closer.

"Please, please, don't do anything to me, I... I..." Raven stammered, when suddenly she saw what the figure was starting to do.

His firm hands holding the arches of her feet; his massively large and dark cock passing between them as he pressed her soles together, giving himself a slow foot job. Raven was still fearful, her eyes transfixed on the imposing dick pleasuring itself on her flesh. There was something else about it, something that she became aware of even as she watched mortified, that her body was starting to respond involuntarily, her toes curling around his dick, her body loosening up and assisting his sexual desires. She could feel a tingling, almost nearly sexual pleasuring coming from her feet as his skin pumped between them, her pussy getting warm and wet.

"I... I can feel your influence... it's... taking me over... stop... please stop..." Raven said, her nipples starting to harden, her face starting to turn flush and warm.

"Never, Raven. I will never stop, and now... neither will you." his voice almost fading into a warped obscurity as Raven's brain was slowly erased and reprogrammed.

She could feel it happening at first, her thoughts and memories being chased away, every one of them replaced by an insatiable desire to serve black dick, to suck, fuck, do literally anything for their cum. She braced her hands on the side of the couch, her legs now working in tandem with him, her toes gliding up and down his shaft as he pumped harder and faster, guiding them along. It wasn't long before she could feel him tensing, pulling back slightly as he prepared to unload, pumping a thick and monstrous load all over her feet and toes, shooting some down her calves as she looked up at him from below, biting her lip in aroused fascination. He flicked every remaining drop of semen of on her, before stepping around the couch, ready to avail himself to more of her tight you body.

"You're not a demon..." Raven said softly, as he grabbed her arm and helped move her into a doggy style position over the arm of the sofa, mounting her, and pressing the enormous black head of his cock against her soon to be deflowered pussy.

"No, Raven... I'm your god."

-The Fog-

Lizzy slowly woke up, blinking away sleep as she yawned in a sweet, squeaky sort of way. She glanced at the clock, and saw that it was nearly four in the morning, turning her head and noticing that Dawn wasn't on the air mattress. She swung her feet over the edge of the bed, and glanced around the room.

"Dawn?" she said quietly at first, "Dawnie?" but there was no response.

Lizzy was bold, practically fearless as she stood up and moved straight for the door, turning her head and peering down the hallway. She walked towards her parents room, poking her head in the door, seeing the bed a disheveled mess, blankets spilling down onto the floor, but no sign of her friend. She pulled the door closed, and wandered back toward the kitchen, a faint light coming from the pantry.

"Dawn..? Kitty..? Anyone?" she said, looking around the kitchen, stepping to the pantry and spotting the mess before pulling the cord and killing the light, making her way back towards the basement stairs.

"Are you guys down there..? Raven..?" Lizzy said, her toes curling slightly over the lip of the basement stairs as she leaned against the door frame.

Lizzy could hear strange sounds coming from below, and decided she needed to know what was going on. She softly padded her way down, like a child sneaking downstairs to catch Santa Claus, stopping as she reached the bottom, a dark figure sitting squarely in the middle of the couch. Before him, on their knees, were Dawn, Kitty and Raven, all completely naked, their pale young flesh on full display, their arms bracing them up around him as they're faces worked and sucked his dark black flesh, a thick and monstrous cock directly down Raven's throat, a large and potent testicle each for Dawn and Kitty.

"Yayyyy! You got them all." Lizzy said, her smile breaking wide, the slight gap in her front teeth seeming less cute and somehow more vicious.

She quickly started peeling her own clothes off, tossing them aside like the trash they were, strutting over to aid her black master in any way possible, curling up next to him on the couch, cradling his face and kissing him with deep appreciation as her friends mindlessly sucked him off.

She had been dominated nearly a week ago, her brain twisted into that of a subservient black cock loving slut, a secret she had been commanded to keep from her friends until she could get them all together, ripe for conversion. Lizzy had followed through with the plan flawlessly, serving her black master as all white girls should, though she would receive no reward greater than the rest. Just a lifetime of domestic and sexual enslavement by black men until she was of no interest to them any longer.

"Kneel. All of you." the man said, standing as the four girls surrounded him, Lizzy scooting down to the floor, all of them opening their mouths eager and hungry for his superior black seed.

He, of course, had enough for all of them, each mouth splashed with hot sperm, the girls turning to face each other, faces meshed together, hands gripping each other lovingly as they swapped his sperm back and forth, Kitty sucking Dawn's tongue, Raven practically jamming her tongue down Lizzy's throat.

"Very good. Now line up." he said, another command they all happily obeyed, their faces all smiles, the four friends together again.

The four of them lined up behind the couch, bending over, thrusting their asses out, their bodies pressed together, hands gripping hands as they embarked on an adventure of a lifetime together, the first of many pregnancies being set upon them that very night, toes curling, faces twisting in pained orgasmic bliss. The man took his fill of all of them repeatedly over the course of the long weekend, gathering what few things he had, or had wanted, and departed before Lizzy's parents returned. There was more dark work to be done, always more white girls to turn and dominate, a mission he pursued with cruel amusement. He visited a pawn shop not far from there in town, selling off the jewelry and other valuables he had been given by his devoted white followers, the cash not much more than a means to an end. As he stepped out the door, he eyed up the diner windows across the street, ignoring the front door as he approached, instead walking around back and into the privacy fenced area where the dumpsters were.

"I'll be back in a little bit, I just have to make a quick call, I won't be too long I swear." the college aged waitress said lugging out a trash bag from the rear door, "Planning on ditching it before grabbing a smoke and a call to her boyfriend."

She stepped into the secluded trash pen, tossing the heavy bag up and over the rim with a sigh, before turning around and immediately being gripped by the throat by a strong black hand. Her brown eyes filled with fear, unable to scream, she looked him in the face, her eyes dropping when she saw his fat black dick in his other hand, already hard, as he pumped it, his flesh pushing between the exposed white flesh of her thighs underneath her uniform skirt. In wasn't long before her mind began to be replaced by a singular hunger, and another black cock slut was born into this world to serve her new dark gods.

