The Priestess

Name pronunciation guide

• Hecate - HEK-uh-tay
  Also known as Granny Kate and Katie
• Demeter - dih-MEE-tuhr
  Also known as Mama
• Kore - KOHR-ay
  Also known as Persephone (per-SEF-uh-nee)
• Cernunnos - kehr-NOO-nohs
  Also known as the Horned God
• Hades - HAY-dees
  Also known as the Lord of the Underworld
• Artemis - AR-tuh-miss
  Goddess of the moon and the hunt

Officer Henry Webb walked out of the bathroom of the parsonage of Lone Pine Baptist Church. The sight before him startled him, aroused him, awed him. The woman with whom he'd just been cheating on his wife was down on all fours, her ass was in the air, receiving the cock of the naked boy he knew to be her thirteen-year-old son. Noreen was begging her boy, Tim, to pound her harder, to hurt her, to cum inside his mother's ass.

Henry's jaw dropped as he watched the incestuous anal coupling for a second. The sound of Noreen's whimpers, the huffing of Tim's breath as their bodies collided. Then Henry noticed the woman and the girl standing next to Tim, watching him fuck his mother. Melissa, the pastor's wife, and Jessica, Tim's girlfriend smiled and rubbed their pussies as they watched Tim hammer his mom.

She's the priestess, Henry thought. Mom always said that her people would return.

"Holy shit!" Henry blurted. "It's true! You really do worship in the Old Ways!"

Melissa turned to notice Henry for the first time since they returned from the Underworld. The kind officer who had questioned them was still here with Noreen. Melissa smiled at him. His eyes moved down to her pert breasts, and she stepped toward him, lifted his hand and placed his palm on her nipple. Henry could feel it harden under his touch, and his cock -- hard from watching the incestuous fucking -- throbbed in his pants.

"You're the priestess?" Henry asked.

Melissa nodded, stood on her tiptoes and put her hand behind Henry's neck to pull him into a kiss. His mustache tickled her lip, and she savored the smell of coffee in his whiskers as she parted her lips and let him push his tongue into her. When Melissa broke the kiss, Henry knelt before her, looking up reverently.

"Let me worship you," he whispered.

Melissa nodded, and Henry softly took ahold of her ass cheeks and pulled her cunt to his mouth.

"You smell amazing, like..." he took a deep sniff of her vulva, "...the cave near my house that I played in as a boy."

Melissa parted her legs, and Henry buried his face between them. She turned to watch Tim fucking his mom and saw Jessica kissing Tim while his cock hammered his mother's ass. She turned back to Henry.

"Taste me, please me," she commanded sweetly. "To offer me pleasure is to offer it to the goddess."

"Which one?" Henry asked in between laps of her slit.

"Hecate is here with us," she said. "She feels everything you to do to me. All acts of love and pleasure are worship unto her."

She saw Henry's eyes dart over to the brutal anal pounding Noreen was taking from her son.

"They worship different deities at the moment," Melissa explained. "Hades who hurts for his own pleasure and Persephone who gives her pain for another's pleasure. Would you rather worship the dark lord and lady of the dead?"

"I think Noreen and I already did that some," Henry replied, looking up at her through her pubic hair.

Melissa smiled, happy to hear that Noreen had been having fun in her absence.

"Would you like to fuck me, Officer Webb?" she asked.

Tears filled Henry's eyes as he continued to eat her pussy.

"I'm not worthy," he said.

Melissa laid her hand on his head and pulled him harder against her cunt.

"Let me be the judge of that," she told him, and she started grinding herself against his mouth.

Noreen's whimpers were growing in volume and intensity. She heard a loud smack and turned her head to see Jessica's hand coming down for another smack against Noreen's face.

"I'm cumming, Mommy," Tim grunted.

"Please, Tim!" Noreen begged. "Fill my ass, sweetie. I want to feel your pleasure spilling inside of me. Oh, god it hurts so bad!"

"I love that it hurts you, Mommy," Tim moaned.

When Jessica smacked Norren again, Melissa could see that it must have caused Noreen's sphincter to tighten around Tim's cock, from the look on his face. He groaned and bottomed out in his mother, burying his shaft fully inside of her, holding her hips hard against his own pelvis as his testicles pushed his seed into the woman that gave birth to him.

"YES, BABY!" Noreen cried out.

The sight of her lover cumming inside his mom and the feeling of Henry's tongue against her clit caused Melissa to find her own climax.

"Henry," she whimpered, "I'm cumming. I'm going to cum all over your moustache."

She could see the smile in his eyes as she looked down at him.

This is normal now, Melissa mused. He accepts me as his priestess. He feels privileged to make me cum. He shows me his reverence with his tongue, and I show him my love with my juices.

Melissa moaned as the tingling sensation surged through her body. Eventually, the action on her clitoris was too intense, and she shoved Henry's face away. He stood up, and she pulled him to her to kiss him and taste her cum on his mouth. He held her face in his hands, lightly, lovingly. She felt the cool metal of his wedding ring against her cheek, and she wondered whether his wife worshiped in the Old Ways, too.

"Hecate thanks you for your worship," she told Henry. He smiled through tears of joy. "Tim is her priest. Would you show your reverence to him as well?"

Henry watched as Tim pulled his dick out of his mother's ass. It was glistening with cum.

"Yes," Henry said.

Melissa could see the fear and revulsion on his face as he knelt down in front of the thirteen-year-old boy and opened his mouth. Noreen knelt beside Henry as she watched him take the cock that had just been inside of her ass. Henry looked up into Tim's eyes and started sucking the juices off of his semi-hard shaft.

"Hades thanks you," Tim told him.

The feeling of the man's mouth on his dick was so different, and looking down into the older man's eyes, Tim knew he was just beginning to realize what it meant to be a priest.

"Suck the last drops of cum from my son's cock and then spit them into my mouth, Henry," Noreen crooned in his ear.

Tim nodded to Henry, and the man pulled his mouth off of Tim and turned to kiss Noreen. Bliss washed over her face as she tasted her own ass mingled with Tim and Melissa's cum on Henry's mouth.

Melissa lifted Henry and Noreen to their feet and everyone found seats in the living room as they looked around at the sight before them. Noreen and Henry were the only ones dressed.

"I feel kind of out of place wearing so much clothing," Henry said, his eyes drifting over Jessica's small, pert breasts. When he caught her eyes, he was terrified, but her smile put him at ease, and she threw her shoulders back to make her tits more prominent for him to look at. Tim, next to her, held her hand.

"So Stacey..." Noreen said, and Jessica leaned into Tim, nuzzling into his neck at the thought of losing her friend.

"She is lost," Melissa said. "She swallowed Hades's cum in the Underworld. She is doomed to never leave."

Noreen covered her mouth in shock, and tears filled her eyes.

"She was so brave," Tim said.

"You went..." Henry said, staring at Melissa in disbelief.

"We went to Hell," she told him frankly. "To ask whether my husband was there. Persephone, the Queen of the Dead, is someone we've...had some experience with. We were hoping that she would be able to help us."

Henry's eyes darted about as he took in the strange news. Eventually, he must have accepted the fact that four mortals could walk into Hell and speak to the lords there because he asked a question: "Did you find an answer?"

"Kevin is alive," Melissa responded. "He's being held captive, tormented by several men."

"And their women watch on, grateful that their husbands have someone new to take their anger out on," Jessica recited Hades's words.

Henry looked at Melissa, and she could see the gears turning in the officer's mind.

"I have a theory," she told him, "but first I would like to hear how you know of the Old Ways."

"Of course," Henry replied. "You hear stories sometimes. Rumors around town. Jokes made during uncomfortable moments. Slurs and secrets on the playground growing up. But I always knew that they were true. At least, I believed that they were true. My mother worshiped. My father didn't though. He was a Christian, so we had to keep our acts a secret from him."

"Your acts?" Melissa asked.

Henry nodded toward Noreen and Tim.

"Ah. You coupled with your mother?" Melissa asked.

Henry's face lit up as he reminisced.

"She was so loving, so beautiful when she took me inside of herself. I never felt more loved than when Mom and I fucked. She told me that it had been that way with her father."

"And your wife?" Melissa asked, glancing at Henry's wedding ring.

He shook his head.

"I'm sorry. That must be hard for you like it was for your mother. Did you ever couple with your children?"

Henry shook his head.

"Betty is in high school now," he muttered. "I would certainly love to." His eyes drifted over to Jessica's breasts again.

Jessica noticed, as did Melissa. But the teenager surprised her by letting go of Tim's hand and walking across the living room to sit down on Henry's lap. She took his hand and put it on her chest as she leaned in and kissed him.

"I'm so sorry, Officer Webb," she told him. "The love between a daughter and her father is so special. I hope you find that one day. I'll help you if I can."

Tears fell from Henry's eyes as he looked at the fifteen-year-old in his lap. Jessica reached up and stroked his face.

"You can fuck me until your daughter discovers the joy of incest. I know my mom and dad would be proud to offer you my body to use. They let my uncle use me. His wife is Christian, too, so he'll probably never get to taste his daughter's pussy."

"You're so kind, Child," Henry sobbed.

Jessica took Henry's hand and guided it to her cunt. She pushed his finger inside of her, and he gasped at the feeling of her soft, wet, velvety embrace.

"Your fingers are big and rough, like my uncles. It feels good," she purred.

"Oh my goddess, Child!" Henry gasped, feeling her moist pussy envelop his finger.

"I understand the divide it creates in a family when the parents come from different faiths," Melissa told him.

Henry struggled to focus on Melissa's words as he felt inside of Jessica.

"In fact, the man who I believe burned down our church is in a similar situation," Melissa said.

Jessica turned Henry's face to hers.

"Do you know Greg Thompson? His wife worships the Old Ones, but he worships the dead god on the tree," Jessica said.

The dawning grew over Henry's face.

"Yeah, I know Greg," Henry replied. "He's always been very...fervent."

"I think he has my husband held hostage," Melissa said.

Henry pulled his finger from Jessica's cunt and sucked her juices off of it.

"We should get going, then," Henry said, making get Jessica off his lap so that he could stand up.

"Not just yet," Melissa said. "I think you two should use my bedroom for a moment." She smiled at Jessica and turned to Tim. "Are you okay with that?"

Tim's eyes were wet, but he didn't look sad.

"I'm sorry you've never had the joy of fucking your daughter, Officer Webb," Tim told him. "Although I consider Jessica my girlfriend, her body is her own. I would be very happy to know that your cock found pleasure inside of her delicious cunt the way mine has."

Melissa reached over and held Tim's hand. She was proud of him, impressed by his openness and honesty.

"I feel so blessed," Henry said, standing up with Jessica and holding her hand. "I've had some kind of coupling with each one of you. This is amazing."

"This is the way it's supposed to be," Noreen told him.

"All acts of love and pleasure are worship unto the Goddess," Melissa told him.

"And if you want to hurt me to worship the Lord and Lady of the Dead, I'm okay with that, too," Jessica said to him.

"Not this time. You're so sweet and pretty. I want it to just be loving," Henry replied.

Jessica led him to the guest bedroom. The sight of her naked fifteen-year-old body leading a fully clothed police officer away made Melissa smile.

"So you and the officer, huh?" Tim said to his mother.

Noreen smiled, blushed even.

"He's not as big as you, but his appetite sure is. I think Jessica's going to have a good time," she said, snuggling up next to her son.

"Are you okay by yourself for a while?" Tim asked Melissa.

She reached over and stroked her lover's cheek.

"Go fuck your mom again, Sweetie," she told him. "I'll be okay."

Not long after Tim and Noreen disappeared into her bedroom, he phone rang.

"Melissa?!" the voice on the other end cried out when she picked up.

"Daddy?!" she replied. It felt so good to hear his voice.

"You're okay, Baby? I heard on the news about a church burning down in Lone Pine, and I thought..." his voice choked.

"I'm okay, Dad. It was our church, but I'm fine. I wasn't here when it happened."

"I'm so glad you and Kevin..."

Melissa's voice sobbed, interrupting her father.

"What's wrong, Baby?" he asked.

"Daddy, it's all so crazy. I don't even know how to explain it."

"I'm coming to see you, Mellie," he told her. "I'll get a hotel room, and you and Kevin can come stay with me while we figure out what to do."

"Oh, Daddy," Melissa gushed at her father's love. "It's okay. You don't have to do that."

"But I want to see you. I want to help you. I need to take care of my little girl," he implored.

"The parsonage wasn't hurt. But I'm staying with some friends, some of our... worshipers. A mom and her son took me in."

"I'm glad you have someone looking out for you. Will you let your old man do that too?" he asked.

"Of course! I can't wait to see you, Daddy. I have so much to tell you...I don't even know how to begin."

"You've been on my mind for a couple of days, and when I heard about the church, I knew that it had something to do with my worry."

Melissa remembered how her father had always had premonitions when she was growing up. Her mother always made fun of him for it, but she had definitely noticed that most of the things her father felt came true.

"Is Mom coming with you?" she asked.

The silence on the other end answered for her. She knew they had been having trouble since before she went to college.

"We have a lot to catch up on," he replied quietly.

"Yeah, we sure do," she told him. "I can't wait to feel you wrap your arms around me, Daddy," she told him.

"I want that, too," he told her.

Melissa was surprised at the warmth in her pussy when she heard his reply. She'd always thought her dad was handsome, but she had never thought of him sexually -- at least not much. As she let herself sink into her memories, she realized that she had actually felt a lot of attraction to her father, but she had always worked to suppress it.

Those days are over, she told herself.

"And I want to feel your mouth on mine, too, Daddy. I want to kiss you," she said.

She felt lightheaded as her words echoed in her head. The sound of her father's breathing filled the handset pressed to her ear.

"I know Mommy always got weirded out by how much I loved kissing you, but I think you liked it as much as I did," she said. "And I want it. I want to feel your mouth against mine, Daddy. I love you so much, and I want to feel your love in every way possible."

"Oh, my goodness, Melissa," he whispered. "I want that, too."

"Come as soon as you can, Daddy," she told him. "I need you. So bad."

"I'm on my way, Princess."

"Come to the church. If I'm not here, I'll leave a note for you on the kitchen table. The door is never locked. Hurry, Daddy."

"It will take me a few hours, but I'll be there as soon as I can. I love you, Mellie. More than you know. See you soon."

The sound of the phone disconnecting, the click and hum, felt like a knife separating her from her father. She thought about what she wanted. She knew she had to explain to her father about the Old Ways. She needed him to believe. She needed him. She wanted him.

She hung up the phone and turned around to see Hecate standing in the kitchen with her. She looked older, wiser. Maybe she changes to be what we need, Melissa mused.

"I don't know what I'm doing," Melissa told her, slinking down into one of the chairs at the table.

"You weren't raised in these ways. You need someone to guide you," the goddess told her.

"One of our worshipers? They know more than me, but so many of them have been repressed and without leadership. I want to lead them, but there's so much I don't know."

"Not one of them. Someone else. You have already met. I put her in your path before I set you on your new one. She is reaching out to you, ready to help you. She has much to offer you, and you have much to offer her."

"Who?" Melissa asked, eager to find this person, but Hecate faded from sight as she asked.

Melissa felt lost. She got up from the table and went into the living room to sit on the couch. She could hear Henry and Jessica, Tim and Noreen in the other room. The sounds of their fucking were both pleasant and taunting at the same time. She knew what she wanted most right now was to feel her own father's cock inside her. The thought of looking into her Daddy's eyes as they fucked for the first time made her heart feel like it was about to burst.

She picked up one of the books from the library that was sitting in a stack next to the couch. She knew some of the gods committed incest, and she wanted to read about someone else fucking her father since she couldn't do it right now. As she opened the book to the table of contents, the library card slipped out and fell into her lap. She looked at it to see when the book was due back, but she saw a little star inside the middle of one of the zeros. She'd seen a symbol of a star inside a circle in some of the books. The flipped the card over and saw a number on the back with the name "Audrey" under it.

"I wonder," she mused.

Melissa set the book down and took the card to the kitchen. She dialed the number and leaned against the counter, biting her nails as she listened to the ringing on the other end. It rang forever, it seemed. That meant that there wasn't an answering machine at the other end. Eventually, it picked up, and a woman's voice greeted her on the other end, with a breathless, "Hello?" as if she'd been running to get to the phone.

"Is this Audrey?" Melissa asked nervously.

"Who is this?" the voice asked.

"Please. I need to speak with Audrey," Melissa begged.

"Melissa?" the voice asked. "I'm Audrey. You're Melissa, right? The woman who was researching goddesses the other day."

"Wow. Good memory," Melissa replied.

"It's hard to forget the sight of a sexy woman fucking a teenage boy in a study carroll," Audrey replied.

Melissa gulped.

"Don't worry. I won't tell anybody," Audrey assured her. "But it was incredibly hot. I'm glad you called."

"You watched us? That's so...dirty and hot," Melissa replied.

Audrey giggled on the other end.

"The way you two were looking at each other was... intense. You're not the first couple to fuck in my library, but you're the first to commit pedophila that I know of."

"We talked about you as we fucked," Melissa told her.

"Ohhhhh," she heard the woman groan on the other end.

"Are you alone? I sure hope this phone isn't at the circulation desk since you're openly talking about pedophila," Melissa said.

"I'm in my office with the door shut. Nobody calls this phone but my boss, which is why I knew it had to be you."

"I want you," Melissa said. She couldn't believe she'd just come out with it, but she knew it was the truth.

"Oh my goddess," Audrey replied. "I want you, too. And your little fucktoy. I've been fantasizing about him fucking me while you sit on my face."

"Wow, that sounds tempting," Melissa replied with a giggle. " But he's more than a fucktoy. He's my fiance."

"That's even hotter," Audrey replied.

Melissa was sure that Audrey was fingering herself.

"His mother gave me her blessing, and we're going to get married," she told Audrey.

"It's just like the child marriages from a hundred years ago," Audrey gasped. "Wait!"

The sound of Audrey's voice was suddenly so sober and focused.

"Have you ever heard of the Old Ways?" Audrey asked.

"I think we need to meet, Audrey," Melissa replied.

"It's true, isn't it? The cards told me the old faith was coming back. I've been researching for years about this, and you waltz into my section looking for goddesses with your lover!"

"The Old Ways are definitely coming back. But I need your help," Melissa replied. "Hecate told me you could help me. Will you do it?"

"I get off work at eight, and I have a few days off. I can come to you. I assume you don't live here in town," Audrey replied.

"You don't even know me," Melissa replied, "but you sound like you're willing to drop everything to meet me."

"You said Hecate spoke to you," Audrey said. "You said it with absolute certainty like she was right there in the room with you, talking to you."

"Yes," Melissa replied. "She was. I've met her. Tasted her. I love her and worship her."

"Oh, my goddess!" Audrey gasped.

"Come worship her with me," Melissa crooned. "I want to show you how to offer your pussy to a goddess."

"I can't wait until I get off work. I have to come now. Tell me where, Melissa. Please," Audrey begged. "I've been waiting for this my whole life."

Melissa gave her the address of the parsonage.

"Be here before 2pm. I have somebody I'm meeting at that time, and it's very important. But I want to talk to you, Audrey. I think Hecate put you in my life for a reason."

"Likewise," Audrey replied. "Only it wasn't Hecate for me. It was Luna. I can be there about 30 minutes."

"Hurry," Melissa replied. "My pussy is waiting for you."

Melissa hung up the phone before she could rethink anything that she'd just said.

Oh Goddess! I'm going to eat that pretty librarian's pussy. And then I'm going to fuck my Daddy! I love you, Goddess!

Melissa felt a warm glow wash over her from her head to her toes. She went back to the living room. She found the wooden idol and held it to her breast as she sat down on the couch. She propped her feet under herself and took a deep, relaxing breath.

"Thank you, Hecate," she whispered. "I believe I'm going to get through this."

---

Melissa woke up to sound of Tim's voice.

"Melissa, there's someone here," he whispered.

She opened her eyes to see her thirteen-year-old fiance leaning over her. He was dressed in some of Kevin's clothes. She looked past him to see Noreen and Jessica. Jessica was wearing one of her dresses. It looked good on her, even though it didn't fit her chest tightly enough to show off the teenager's lovely tits.

"Who is it?" Melissa asked, remembering that someone was here. For a moment her heart leapt, as she remembered that her father was coming.

"It's a lady," Jessica told her.

"Audrey!" Melissa told Tim. "Let her in. It's the librarian. She's here to help."

Melissa sat up, naked under the blanket that Tim must have put over her. She looked down at her body and thought that she should put on some clothes, but then she realized that it probably didn't matter. She'd be taking them off again soon enough. She heard Audrey and Tim talking in the kitchen. She wiped the fog from her eyes as Tim led Audrey in.

"I apologize for my lack of modesty," Melissa told the woman as she stood up to greet her.

Audrey looked up and down Melissa's body, and Melissa did the same. Audrey was dressed for work, obviously. She had a tight-fitting red blouse with a V neck that showed off her lovely breasts, even as her black cardigan tried to modestly cover her shoulders and arms. Her black pencil skirt was tight on her hips. Melissa remembered how it rode up her thigh whenever she bent down to get a book off the lower shelves. Her black heels were conservative and sharp at the end of her bare legs. Melissa looked back up to see the gleam in her brown eyes behind her cat-eye glasses. Her auburn hair fell down around her face in locks.

"I forgot how pretty you are," Melissa gasped.

"Likewise," Audrey gasped, her eyes landing on Melissa's breasts.

Melissa gestured to the couch, and Audrey sat down. Melissa sat down right next to her, and Tim sat on the other side of Audrey.

"Would you be so kind as to put on some tea, Noreen?" Melissa asked.

Noreen smiled and rushed off to the kitchen.

"What happened to Henry?" Melissa asked Jessica.

"A lot," Jessica said, sitting down in a chair, and tucking her hair behind her ear. "But he said he had to get back to the station and look into our situation."

"What happened here?" Audrey asked.

"You asked about the Old Ways on the phone," Melissa prompted. Audrey nodded. "Well, last night, the Old Ways returned. Here. Hecate and Cernunnos came to our church and reclaimed it. The congregation was split between those who embraced the god and goddess, and those who stayed with the dead god, um..."

"You mean, Jesus?" Audrey asked.

Melissa nodded.

Audrey looked deeply into Melissa's eyes.

"When you asked me about books about goddesses, I knew there was something blooming inside of you. It was new and old at the same time," Audrey told her. "Sometimes I can read people, and you felt like a flower that was pushing up through the ground for the first time in a century."

"Are you a witch?" Jessica asked, leaning forward in her seat.

Audrey nodded.

"My mother raised me according to the very old traditions of our family. She told me that there used to be a cult in this area where the priestess had such a strong connection to the divine that she could literally bring goddesses and gods into this reality."

Audrey shook her head as she said it, as if the idea were too much to accept.

"Normally, when my people worship, we call the Goddess down from the moon, and she invests her power, her presence, in the priestess. The priestess serves as a vessel for the Goddess. But Mom said that in this cult, the power was so strong that the Old Ones didn't need a vessel. They were able to walk among us. But there was a curse. Some terrible thing happened that cut off that power."

"The Lone Pine," Melissa said. "The tree where we worshiped the Old Ones was cut down and made into the altar of this church."

"And that cut off the power," Audrey mused. "But how did you get it back?"

"If that tree was the actual power, then I don't know all of it. Hecate revealed herself to me before we fucked on the altar and reclaimed it for her. Cernunnos fucked her on it, defiling it and breaking Zeus's curse over her pussy. But we were able to see her before that."

"And Kore and Demeter," Tim added.

'And I fucked Cernunnos in the woods before that," Melissa said.

"Then you're the connection," Audrey told her. "You and..." Audrey closed her eyes. She took a deep breath and raised her hand. She pointed her slender finger. Melissa looked to see that Audrey was pointing at the idol. It had slipped off the couch while Melissa slept. She picked it up and placed it in Audrey's hand.

Audrey opened her eyes to look at the little wooden statue of a woman. It had no face and was roughly hewn. Audrey held it like it was made of gold.

"Where did you get this?" she whispered.

"Hecate gave it to me," Melissa replied.

"It's vibrating with so much energy. Happy, lovely, green and gold," Audrey said. "The fire listened to it. To her. That's why there's a line outside where the fire stopped. But it had a job to do."

Melissa drank in Audrey's words.

"It had to cleanse the defilement," Audrey said quietly. "The new pine will grow just like the old one did. This place will return to the Goddess. Through fire and smoke, pain and joy."

Audrey dropped the statue onto the couch and covered her eyes.

"Are you okay?" Melissa asked, reaching out to touch Audrey.

"It was so beautiful," Audrey cried into her hands.

Melissa pulled the woman to her and held her, hugging her to her chest.

"It's you," Audrey whispered.

"Yeah, it's me," Melissa reassured her.

"The moon and the bees, the archer in the trees, on her back and on her knees, she is the goddess that all will please," Audrey muttered.

"That's pretty," Melissa crooned, lifting Audrey's face to her own. "What's that from?"

"It's from you," Audrey said as tears poured from her cheeks.

Though she had no idea what Audrey meant, she felt the words settle into her heart. They felt comfortable; they felt right.

Noreen came in with the tea tray and set it down on the coffee table. The sound seemed to startle Audrey, and she looked at Melissa as if she had just been awakened.

"Are you okay?" Melissa asked.

Audrey glanced around the room nervously.

"I'm sorry. Sometimes it comes over me, and I don't have a choice," she said.

"What does?" Melissa asked.

"The sight," Audrey said, reaching for the tea cup Noreen offered. "Thank you," she said to Noreen with a smile.

"Hecate gave you the statue?" Audrey asked, sipping her tea.

Melissa related the story to Audrey of how she stumbled on the diner downtown that she'd never seen before where she met Kore and Demeter and bought the statue that Granny Kate had made. She had actually gone looking for a graven image that day to thank Artemis for bringing her and Tim together. She told Audrey how she'd rubbed her pussy grool on the base of the statue as a sacrifice to Artemis to thank her for everything. Then after meeting Audrey at the library, they had found the same diner in Springfield and Hecate had been there with Kore and Demeter and led them down a long cavern so that Tim could fuck Kore and break her hymen so that it wouldn't hurt as much when Hades raped her.

Audrey shook her head in wonder.

"You actually went there? You saw them, you... fucked the goddess?" she asked, looking from Melissa to Tim.

"I took Kore's virginity," he said. "She was...so sweet."

Audrey set her teacup down on the coffee table and got down on her knees in front of Melissa.

"So, it's true," she said. "I've been researching for years trying to find the cult of the Old Ways, and the priestess came to me and found me."

Audrey bent down and kissed Melissa's feet.

"Blessed are the feet that brought thee in these ways," Audrey intoned.

Melissa stood up, and Audrey kissed her knees.

"Blessed be thy knees, that shall kneel at the sacred altar."

Melissa parted her legs and Audrey planted her mouth on Melissa's pussy, slipping her tongue between her folds and tasting Melissa's cunt. Melissa let out a pleasant sigh as Audrey offered the third part of the fivefold kiss.

"Blessed be thy womb, without which we would not be."

Audrey stood and kissed Melissa's breasts, one after the other, sucking her entire areola into her mouth and circling her nipple with her tongue. She looked up into Melissa's eyes as she said:

"Blessed be thy breasts, formed in beauty."

Melissa took Audrey by the hips and pulled the woman to her. Their mouths met, and Melissa felt the passion of Audrey's kiss warming her, melting her. Her lips were so soft, but the press of them was so fervent. She opened her mouth to Audrey and felt the woman's tongue enter and taste her. Audrey moaned slightly, and Melissa pulled Audrey to her more tightly, feeling the woman's fully clothed body pressing into her bare skin. Audrey's hands went up to cradle Melissa's neck, and the two women kissed passionately, lost in a loving embrace, their tongues intertwining as Tim, Jessica, and Noreen watched.

"Blessed be thy lips, that shall utter the Sacred Names.," Audrey whispered when they broke their kiss. She looked up into Melissa's eyes as tears filled her own.

"Would you be a part of our faith, Audrey?" Melissa asked.

"Yes!" Audrey gasped as the tears broke free and rolled down her cheeks.

"Why?"

"Because you have known divine love like no one else I've ever met. Because you are beautiful and pure like Luna herself. Because..." Audrey choked on a sob for a moment. "Because I have a little girl that I want to raise in the Old Ways. I want her to know the beauty and perfection of family love."

Melissa reached up and cradled Audrey's face in her hands. She wiped the woman's tears from her cheeks with her thumbs.

"I need your help," Melissa told her. "I wasn't raised in this faith, but it found me and took ahold. I'm drifting. I need guidance. Hecate brought you to me twice. I want your love -- and your daughter's -- to be counted among the blessings of our worshipers."

Audrey nodded. "I want that, too," she whispered.

"Induction is easy and lovely," Melissa told her. "Greet my priest as you have greeted me. Then strip off your clothing and lie down. Tim will mount you, and I will straddle your face. You will give your body over to our pleasure, and in doing so, you will receive your own. Hecate will watch us, bless us, and she will feel what we feel. Our orgasms will feed her own."

Melissa let go of Audrey's face. Tim quickly stirpped his clothing off as Audrey watched. Her eyebrows rose as she saw how full and heavy his cock was as it sprang forth out of his Star Wars boxers.

"Wow," she gasped.

"I know, right?" Jessica giggled.

"It feels even better than it looks," Noreen told Audrey.

Audrey met Noreen's eyes. "You're his mother, and..."

"My son and I are lovers now, yes," Noreen answered the unasked question.

"Maiden, Mother, and Crone," Audrey whispered, looking from Jessica to Melissa to Noreen, in turn.

"I'm no mother yet," Melissa responded.

Audrey touched Melissa's belly and smiled.

"You will be, after today," she said, looking up from Melissa's smooth stomach to meet her eyes.

"How...?" Melissa asked, but Audrey did not answer. She dropped to her knees and bent over to kiss Tim's feet.

The Maiden, Mother and Crone watched as Audrey offered the gangly, pale, freckled thirteen-year-old boy the fivefold kiss. When she came to bless his phallus, she did not hesitate to lick his shaft from root to head. She took his hard rod into her mouth and sucked him, fervently, taking him all the way into her throat with her forehead pressed against his belly. Then she surprised Tim by pushing her tongue out and lickcing his balls a few times before pulling off of his shaft. She blessed his breasts, and then kissed him as passionately as she'd kissed Melissa when she blessed his lips.

Audrey stepped back and started stripping off her clothes in front of them. She showed no sign of shyness other than the blush on her cheeks as she pulled her top over her head and unfastened her bra to reveal her soft, full breasts. Eventually, she stood before them wearing nothing but her heels and her glasses. Then she removed those as well.

Melissa took Audrey's hand and led the woman to her bedroom. Audrey sat on the edge of the bed and leaned back, spreading her legs for Tim. She watched as the thirteen-year-old guided his cock to her vulva. He ran his head up and down her slit, spreading his precum on the inside of her labia. He looked her in the eyes as if to ask permission.

"My pussy is yours to use, Tim," she told him. "Please fuck me."

Audrey felt her nipples harden, as she wantonly begged the teenager to put his cock in her. She couldn't believe she was about to have sex with this boy. She reached up and stroked his muscular chest, running her fingers over his pectorals and then gripping his bicep as he shoved himself into her.

"Ohhh, GOD!" Audrey cried as his erection split her open.

She grabbed his face and pulled him to her and kissed him hard. Tim slowly pulled back and then thrust into her again. Audrey's eyes scrunched tight and her brows knit into a furrow. Her nostrils flared as she felt the power of his cock stretching her open and fucking her. It had been a while since anything larger than her own fingers and entered her cunt. The invasion of his large member ripped through with a pain that she savored.

Audrey let go of Tim's face and fell back onto the bed, moaning as he plowed into her.

"Yes!" she cried. "Do it hard!"

Tim obliged her as he lifted her legs and draped them over his shoulders, holding onto her thighs as he plowed into her again and again.

Melissa crawled up onto the bed and knelt over Audrey's face, lowering her pussy down onto the woman's waiting mouth. Audrey reached up and held onto Melissa's hips, pulling her priestess down onto her face as she opened her mouth and mated against Melissa's cunt. Melissa sighed as she felt Audrey's tongue licking into her slit. The woman found her clitoris and licked across it before driving her tongue deep into Melissa's opening.

Noreen and Jessica climbed up on the bed as well and each began to run their fingers over Audrey's tight stomach and firm breasts. Jessica's fingers found Audrey's nipple and began to pinch as Noreen sought out her clitoris and rubbed her fingers across it while her son hammered into the woman's cunt.

Melissa felt Audrey's moans vibrating against her pussy. Her clitoris vibrated with Audrey's grunts as the other three sought out her erogenous zones. The sight of Audrey's legs against Tim's chest and the strained expression on his face as he fucked the woman made Melissa's heart ache. She loved watching her fiance fuck other women. His cock was so powerful, so loving; it seemed a shame to deprive others of the joy of fucking this kind, fervent young man.

"Cum in her, Tim," Melissa told him. "Fill her pussy with your seed, and your mom and Jessica and I will eat from her cunt."

Audrey groaned in response to Melissa's words, the vibrations of her voice against Melissa's cunt driving her own pleasure even higher.

"She's so tight," Tim groaned. "And so soft inside. I love the way her cunt feels. And she's even prettier than I remembered from when we first met her. I'm so glad I'm fucking her right now. I love her pussy, Melissa!"

"Fuck her harder, Tim," Melissa begged him. "Ram her! Use her! Rut in her like a buck. Fuck her!"

"Oh, Audrey!" Tim gasped as he felt his climax nearing.

"Give it to her, Tim," Jessica urged. "Her pussy is your pleasure."

"Fill her up with your delicious cum, Son," Noreen urged. "I can't wait to taste my little boy's spunk inside her pretty cunt."

"Audrey!" Tim cried. The woman's body writhe beneath him. "Oh, goddess! Audrey!" He felt her cunt tightening around him. The flood of fresh moisture enveloping his cock told him that she was cumming. She screamed into Melissa's pussy, and he hammered her even harder.

"I love you, AUDREY!" he cried. "I'm cuming. I'm cumming! OH GODDESS YESSSSS, AUDREEEYYYYYYY!!!!!"

Tim felt his cock swell, stretching her even wider as his semen pushed through his rod to shoot into the beautiful librarian's womb.

The sight of her finace cumming inside of Audrey with such abandon and love pushed Melissa over the edge. She ground her pussy hard against Audrey's mouth until she felt the familiar gush of fluid inside her cunt as the tingling sensation surged through her body. When she fell over off of Audrey's face, collapsing on the bed, she saw the woman spring up to wrap her arms around Tim's neck and kiss him. Tim's tongue explored Audrey's mouth, tasting Melissa's cum on her. The passion between them, even post-climax, was so intense that it made Melissa yearn for more.

Tim pulled his cock out of Audrey's pussy with a wet plopping sound. Noreen and Jessica watched as Melissa crawled between the woman's thighs. The sight of Audrey's cunt, sloppy with Tim's load caused a hunger to burn inside of her, and she planted her mouth hard against Audrey's pink folds and started to lick and suck her lover's cum from this delicious woman.

Noreen and Jessica knelt on either side of Tim and started licking his cock clean. Although he was limp and deflated, the action of Audrey's tight pussy made even his flaccid penis look more engorged than usual, and Noreen closed her eyes as she ran her tongue up and down her son's wet, sloppy member.

Audrey looked down between her thighs at her new priestess eating her pussy. Knowing that he woman was feasting on the load that her priest had just deposited there made the scene even hotter. But the mere action of Melissa's tongue and lips against her well-fucked pussy was enough to re-engage Audrey's libido.

"Yes, my priestess," she moaned. "Sup at my womb. Drink his heavenly seed from me. I offer my cunt to you, Melissa, as I offered it to him. I am yours!"

As Melissa lapped Tim's chalky, salty goo from Audrey's pussy, she didn't swallow. She held it in her mouth, letting it slosh around with the action from her tongue, growing into a slimy snowball.

When she pulled away from Audrey's pussy, she directed Jessica to replace her while she kissed Noreen and fed the woman her own son's semen. Noreen took the load that Melissa spit onto her tongue and savored it, tasting but never swallowing, letting the snowball grow even more. Audrey watched in awe at the love on the mother's face as she tasted her son's ejaculate. Then she looked down at the sweet, blonde, fifteen-year-old between her thighs, licking her pussy, and Audrey moaned, feeling her climax start to build again.

"Jessica is my lover," Tim told Audrey. "Make your pussy an offering to her."

"Yes, my priest!" Audrey moaned, arching her back at the sensations the young girl was bringing her.

Noreen started kissing Tim, returning his semen to him along with the saliva that she and Melissa had added to it. He opened his mouth to his mother and tasted the flavor of both women as well as the tanginess that he knew must be Audrey's cum. Feeling his mother's lips on his own, her tongue inside his mouth made his heart yearn with lust for his mother, and he pulled her body close to his as she reached down to stroke her son's cock.

When they broke their kiss, Noreen pulled Jessica out from between Audrey's thighs and replaced her. Audrey watched Jessica make out with Tim, swapping his cum between their mouths as he also licked up Audrey's cum from his young lover's lips.

"This is all so beautiful," Audrey cried. "I can't wait to offer my daughter to you, to watch your cock impale her. She has no daddy to do it for her, so by the old laws, it will be your place to pierce her, my priest."

Tim broke his kiss with Jessica and crawled up on the bed to kiss Audrey with his mouth full of the cumwad.

"Open your mouth and drink the product of our love and lust," Melissa told her. "Let your body be a vessel for everything that we have done here."

Audrey opened her mouth to Tim, and he slowly spit the snowball onto her waiting tongue. Her eyes rolled back into her head as she tasted it, thinking about the path the seed had travelled before it reached her. Then she swallowed and felt the warmth move through her, filling her belly even as it had once filled her pussy.

"I'm so close, Tim," she moaned after swallowing him down. "Will you put your mouth on my pussy and finish me with a kiss?"

Noreen stepped back from eating the librarian and let her son replace her between Audrey's thighs. Melissa lay down on the bed next to Audrey and kissed her as Tim licked her folds and found her sensitive button. Audrey lifted her thighs, pushing her cunt against his lips, fucking his mouth as she made out with Melissa. It didn't take long until another climax shot through her body, sending her into an ecstatic state.

As her body writhed under Melissa and Tim's love, her eyes rolled back into her head, and she saw the Moon descending from the heavens to fill the room they were in. She saw her daughter's face bathed in moonlight as Tim drove his cock into the eight-year-old's pussy. Her daughter screamed and wrapped her legs around Tim in pain and ecstasy. Then the moonlight faded, shrinking down until it was Melissa's face beaming at her as she returned to her senses.

"Audrey," Melissa said, her voice echoing like it was far away. "Are you okay, Sweetie?"

Audrey blinked away the tears that had filled her eyes as she came.

"Yes, my love," she croaked, barely able to speak.

Melissa stroked Audrey's face lovingly as she looked down at her.

"Welcome to our fold," she told Audrey.

"I love you," Audrey whimpered. "Thank you for loving me."

"Of course, Precious," Melissa told her.

It felt strange to have this strong, beautiful woman who was probably a few years older than her look up at her with such reverence as would a child.

"I am yours forever," Audrey told her.

"Go home for now," Melissa said. "Get your daughter and come to us whenever you are ready. Noreen will give you her address. That's the best place to find us."

"I won't need it," Audrey told her. "I am connected to you. My heart will always be able to find you now."

"All the same," Noreen said, tucking a scrap of paper into Audrey's hand. "Our number is on there, too."

Audrey turned from Melissa to look at Noreen. "Thank you, Mother," she whispered.

They helped Audrey back to the living room. Her body was weak from the intensity of her orgasms. As Tim and Melissa helped her dress and dressed themselves, Noreen and Jessica went to the kitchen and made some sandwiches. It was past noon, and the only thing any of them had consumed was tea and cum.

They ate in silence around the kitchen table, simply enjoying each other's presence and revelling in the fatigue that their orgasms had brought. Jessica broke the quiet when she stroked Audrey's hair and said, "It looked so pretty splayed out on the bed while you were fucking my boyfriend."

Audrey smiled at her.

"You were raised in the Old Ways, right?" she asked.

Jessica nodded.

"My mother prepared me for my father's cock by pleasing my pussy while she slapped my face and made me beg for the pain. When he split me open and fucked me for the first time, it was the most incredible experience of my life. The pain felt so amazing, but not as amazing as the love in his eyes as he came in me."

Audrey nodded with a sad smile.

"I wish my daughter could have that. I wish I could have had it, too. I never knew my father. My mother broke me open with her fingers. It was lovely, but not quite as intense as giving your pussy cherry to your dad, I'm sure."

"I feel like the luckiest girl in the world when he puts it inside me," Jessica said with a smile.

"You are," Audrey told her.

Melissa kissed Audrey goodbye and watched her drive away. Then she turned to Norren and asked a favor.

"Will you take Tim and Jessica back to your house? My father is coming to visit, and..."

"Say no more," Noreen said, taking Melissa's hand.

Melissa blushed as she thought about what she wanted to do with her father. Would it happen? Could she convince him that it was not only okay but a beautiful thing for a father and daughter to make love to each other?

Jessica threw her arms around Melissa and hugged her tight. "Your first time is always special," she told her priestess.

Tim kissed Melissa goodbye and squeezed her hand as he said, "I wouldn't mind tasting his cum inside you later."

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Melissa's heart was bursting with anxiety as she returned to the house. The silence inside felt peaceful. She cleaned up before her father got there, wanting to make it nice for him. She got ready, curling her hair, putting on her favorite pair of black panties, pulling on a pair of sheer, black stockings and clipping her garter belt onto them. She didn't put on a bra because she wanted to wear her spaghetti-strap party dress. The scoop-neck bodice revealed the top curves of her swells and showed the natural cleavage of her hanging breasts. She smoothed out the tulle overlayer of her skirt and spun around to see how both layers belled out.

Melissa laughed at herself when she looked in the mirror.

I'm putting on my fanciest party dress to meet my Daddy.

She looked herself up and down, turning to see how her ass looked. She slipped on her black pumps and donned her best pearl earrings and pearl necklace. She hoped the metaphor would not be lost on her father, but in truth, when she made him cum, she wanted it to be inside her pussy.

Melissa lifted her skirt and rubbed her damp cunt through her panties. She checked the clock, trying to wish the time away so that her father would be here already. To help the time pass, she went to the kitchen and put on the tea kettle. Then she got the fixings to make a sandwich. She wasn't hungry, but she thought her father might be. She was standing at the sink, spreading mayonnaise on a slice of bread when she heard the car pull into the driveway.

Looking out the window, watching her father step out of the car, she realized that her hands were trembling. She dropped the butter knife in the sink and set the bread down. She wiped her hands on a towel and tried to brace herself against the sink as she watch him walk up to the kitchen door. He started to knock, but then remembered her telling him that the door was never locked.

Arthur Golden turned the knob and walked into her kitchen. The sight of his little girl standing at the sink, dressed to the nines melted his heart.

"Mellie," he gasped.

Melissa ran to him and threw her arms around his neck. He scooped her up and spun her around, pulling her trembling body close to him. When he set her down and looked in her eyes, they were full of tears, pushing her mascara down her cheeks.

"Oh, Daddy!" she cried, and he took ahold of her face and brought her mouth to his.

The trembling touch of his daughter's sweet lips made both his heart and his penis swell. Arthur had always loved Mellie in every sense of the word. His wife disapproved of him showing his affection with mouth-to-mouth kissing, but Mellie had always loved it, so they would sneak kisses when her mother wasn't looking. Feeling Melissa part her lips to him, Arthur felt so grateful that she still loved it. But when she pushed her tongue into his mouth, taking the kiss farther than they ever had when she was a girl, he pushed her away.

"Mellie!" he gasped.

She searched her father's face. There was no scorn, no rejection. This was surprise.

"I love you, Daddy," she whispered. "I need you."

"You must be in shock after all of this," he said, glancing out the window at the charred ground. "You're grieving, and..."

"No," she said, putting her finger to his lips.

As Arthur looked at his daughter, he realized that now he was the one trembling.

"My heart, my mind has been opened to the Old Ways, Daddy," she said. "And I want to show you. I want to share with you."

Arthur's eyes got big. He'd wanted his whole life to share with her what his mother had shared with him.

"Oh, Mellie!" he cried, and he pulled her mouth to his again.

As they kissed, tongues in each other's mouths, she pushed him into her bedroom.

"Is that why you're dressed so...incredibly?" he asked, holding her out at arm's length when they made it to the foot of her bed.

"I wanted to look pretty for you our first time," she said, blushing.

"How did you know about the Old Ways? I mean, your grandma and I, we did this, but -- Mellie, are you sure?"

"I want you to fuck me, Daddy," she told him. "I want to look into your eyes as you push your cock into me. I want to feel your love as you cum inside of me with the same cock that made me."

Melissa unbuttoned her father's shirt as he stood there in shock. But once the acceptance dawned in his mind, he quickly kicked off his shoes and unfastened his pants as she pushed his shirt down over his shoulders.

"You look amazing, Princess," he told her. "I've always wanted this."

"Me too," she told him, slipping her straps down over her own shoulders and pushing her bodice down to reveal her breasts to her father.

"Oh, my goddess!" he gasped at the sight of his little girl's tits.

"Are they as pretty as Mommy's?" she asked.

Arthur lifted his hands to grope his daughter's chest.

"They're a million times prettier, Baby," he sighed.

Melissa kicked off her shoes and sat down on the edge of the bed. She lifted her skirt and unhooked her garters. She pulled her panties down and offered them to her father, watching as he brought them to his nose and inhaled the aroma of his daughter's wet cunt.

"Oh, fuck, Mellie!"

"Lick me, Daddy," she pleaded.

Melissa spread her legs and watched her father sink to his knees before her. His hands were shaking as he ran them up her thighs, gasping as his fingers slipped off of her stocking tops to touch her bare skin.

She reached down and stroked his cheek with her hand.

"You made this pussy, Daddy. It belongs to you."

Arthur gulped, barely able to believe what was happening to him.

"Oh, my goddess," he prayed, closing his eyes, "thank you for my child, my little girl, my baby daughter. You made her so beautifully, and you gave her to me to love."

"She did, Daddy," Melissa said, putting a hand on his head and pushing his face down to meet her cunt.

When her father's tongue slipped between her folds and glided up and over her clitoris, she gasped, shivering with delight. She let got of his head and lay back on the bed. Her dark brown curls spilled out around her face, and she grabbed her tits, squeezing them to intensify the feelings in her body as her father licked her cunt.

This is a sacred rite, Hecate's voice rang in her head. Nothing is sweeter than the love between parent and child, and when that love grows sexual, it deepens and ferments into the most intoxicating desire.

Melissa moaned both at Hecate's words and at her father's skill between her thighs.

When he sinks his shaft into you, it will re-enact the incestuous couplings of fathers and daughters throughout mythology. As Myrrha fell in love with her father and seduced him to her bed, as Yrsa met her father Helgi and spread her pale thighs for him, so shall you take your father's cock inside of you and milk him of his seed, Hecate intoned.

"Yes!" Melissa cried aloud.

I told you that I could seal your womb until you were ready to be with child, Melissa. Would you like for me to open you now so that you may bear your father's child?

Melissa saw in her mind's eye her belly swelling, her breasts dripping. She felt the weight of the child inside of her, pressing against her bladder when she stood. She felt the ache in her feet and the numbness in her leg from her sciatic nerve being pinched off by the way the child bent her body. The pain, the annoyance, the fatigue, the screaming as she pushed the child out of her into her father's arms as Tim watched on. She loved Tim so much, but the power she felt with her father right now was even more potent. Despite the agony, she wanted it. Because of the agony, she wanted it. She wanted to hurt for him. She would do this for him.

"Yes!" Melissa cried to both Hecate and her father. "Do it!"

Hecate's hand reach through her skin, and Melissa felt a tingle deep inside her at the top of her vaginal canal. Just then, Arthur looked up over Melissa's pussy to meet his daughter's eyes.

"Fuck me, Daddy," she begged. "Put your cock in me and fuck me until you cum. Fill me with your seed."

"Oh, Melissa!" he gasped as he stood up and held his swollen cock.

The sight of her father's member made her yearn for it. It wasn't quite as big as Tim's, but it wasn't small. She sat up and quickly put her mouth over him, devouring his dick, sucking him between her lips. The feel of his cock veins bulging against her tongue as he throbbed with each heartbeat inside of her mouth made her even wetter. She bobbed her head up and down her father's shaft, savoring this first taste of the tool that he'd used to create her. She felt the holy connection between their lives, his cock inside her mouth, precum dripping onto her tongue.

She pulled her head off of him, and lay back, spreading her wet cunt lips. Arthur guided his erection into his daughter's pussy, moaning as he felt her soft, wet warmth. She whimpered and sighed as her Daddy took her, pushing into her, filling her.

"It's so perfect," she gasped, looking up at him.

Arthur looked up from his daughter's beautiful pink pussy to meet her dark brown eyes. They were glowing with warmth, burning with lust. The way her curled locks of hair splayed out around her on the bed, she looked like a flower.

"I love you, Mellie," he said as he pushed all the way into her.

"I love you, Daddy," she cried as his cock filled her.

She felt the head of his dick pressing against her cervix, the place that Hecate had opened.

"I want you to cum in me, Daddy," she told him.

"I don't know, Mellie," he said uncertainly. "What if you get pregnant?"

"Please, Daddy," she begged. "I want you to get me pregnant."

The sincerity in her eyes moved his heart and fired his loins.

"Give me a baby, Daddy. I want my first child to be yours."

"Oh, goddess!" Arthur cried, and he pulled back and thrust into his child's pussy again.

"Yes, Daddy! It feels so good!"

"I've wanted this ever since you were born, Sweetheart," he moaned.

Melissa pulled her father down on top of her. They scooted up onto the bed so that he could fuck her and kiss her at the same time. The sensation of her father's cock thrusting into her as they kissed made her heart pound so fiercely in her chest.

"I'm fertile," she whispered.

"Oh goddess, Mellie," he gasped. "Are we really going to do this?"

"I asked Hecate to open my womb so that I could take your seed and make a child."

"My baby," he moaned.

"She'll be my daughter and my sister," Melissa said, seeing the girl in her mind's eye. "And she'll be able to give you what I never could: her virginity."

"Oh fuck!" Arthur groaned, thinking about fucking his future daughter/granddaughter's virgin cunt.

"I'm sorry I don't have a cherry for you to pop, Daddy," Melissa moaned.

"It's okay, Baby," he reassured her. "I'm just so happy to be inside you."

"You feel amazing. I love fucking you, Daddy."

"I love fucking you, too, Princess!"

Arthur knew he was close -- so close to impregnating his own daughter.

"Promise you'll never stop fucking me," she pleaded.

"I promise, Sweetheart. Anytime you want me!"

"And you can have me any time you want, Daddy. My pussy belongs to you."

Melissa put her hand behind her father's head and pulled his mouth to hers. As he felt her tongue pushing between his lips, he felt the contraction in his balls, and he shot his hot semen into his daughter's fertile cunt.

She wrapped her legs around him, not wanting him to dare pull out before he finished filling her. He thrust with each spasm, willing his sperm to shoot past her cervical entrance and find her egg to create their child.

The sensation of her father's cum filling her caused Melissa to find her own climax, and her pussy gushed on her daddy's cock as it squeezed him, milking him, pulling his semen into her.

He wanted to cry out, as did she, but neither of them wanted to break the kiss the shared during their first orgasm together. They held their breath, riding out the waves of pleasure in this, their first coupling until they finally broke the kiss and gasped for air.

Arthur looked down at his baby girl. Her face was flushed, her eyes were wet, and her pussy kept massaging him as he continued to spill his seed in her.

"Thank you, Daddy," Melissa cried, looking up into her father's eyes.

"Mellie!" he gasped, trembling with the fatigue of the energy spent in his orgasm as well as with the sheer wonder of cumming inside his own child. "I love you, Baby Girl."

Melissa reached up and brushed her father's hair away from his sweaty brow. His penis finally stopped spasming and started to deflate, but Melissa kept her legs wrapped around him.

"Stay in me until my pussy pushes you out," she whispered.

Arthur looked into his daughter's eyes as he felt his cock shrinking inside of her. The spasms of her orgasm moved him a centimeter at a time, pushing him, until he felt himself slid out of her with a sloppy, wet plopping sound.

Melissa relaxed her legs, and Arthur sank down onto the bed beside her, laying on his side so that he could look at his beautiful child.

"Was it the way you always imagined?" she asked, turning to him.

"Better," he answered truthfully.

"You never have to imagine again," she told him.

Arthur took a deep breath and let out a sigh.

"Your mother would kill me if she knew. And what about Kevin?" he asked.

"We're still married, but... we don't love each other anymore," she told him.

"What happened?"

Melissa told her father about Tim, about seducing him in the church and running home with him, fucking on his bed in the moonlight. She gazed at the ceiling as she told him about the rain and watching Star Wars together.

"You're so in love," Arthur teased.

"I am," she said, turning to look him in the eye. "Twice over now."

"Twice?" he asked.

"Tim and you."

Arthur smiled.

"Do you still love Mom?" she asked.

"I don't hate her," he replied. "But whatever we had died a long time ago, I think."

"Did you tell her about the fire?"

"I didn't even think to call her. I just ran here as soon as I got ahold of you."

Melissa smiled.

"What will Tim think about me putting a baby in you?"

She laughed.

"I bet he'll think it's cool. He doesn't seem to get jealous. Of course, he has a girlfriend, too. But I want to marry him, Daddy. He asked me, and I said yes."

She showed her father the ring.

"It was his mom's. She follows the Old Ways, too. They fuck. In fact, they fucked on this bed earlier today," she giggled. "So I think he'll really understand. Maybe he'll want to knock up Jessica -- unless she wants to have her own Daddy's baby. God, this is all so amazing, and somehow I'm supposed to lead these people."

Arthur watched the emotions play over his daughter's face. She went from awe, to amusement, to fascination, to fear.

"It's okay, Baby," he reassured her. "I believe in you. You were always strong. I'm so happy for you in this. And I want to be... I forget what Mom said it was called -- inducted?"

"Yeah," Melissa replied, turning on her side to face her father. "We inducted a new woman today. She's a witch who had been researching the Old Ways. Hecate led us to each other."

Her father smiled at the name of the goddess.

"I'm glad you worship Hecate," he told her. "I'm not surprised. I was worshiping her with my pleasure on the day you were conceived."

"So you really practiced the Old Ways? Did Mom ever know?"

"I never told her. I practiced as much as I could, giving my love and my pleasure to the goddess. Since I knew I couldn't fuck you, I would picture you sometimes when I fucked your mom or when I jacked off, saying your name in my mind, hoping that my sexual love would reach you. Every time we played the kissing game, I felt like it was working, but your Mom hated that."

Melissa smiled at her dad's stories.

"But when I put my seed into your mother, I dedicated you to Hecate, begging her to give me a daughter. It was under the willow tree in our backyard in that little house on 3rd Street."

"I barely remember that place," Melissa said, gazing into the distance, trying to remember. "There was a dog that always came into our yard. A black one."

"Yeah, your mom hated that dog. I loved it, though. I never knew who it belonged to. But I used to go out at night and pet it. It loved to lie beneath that tree."

"Hecate can turn into a dog. Or a wolf, really. She let me ride on her back when she took me into the woods to consort with Cernunnos."

Arthur propped himself up on his elbow.

"You... Melissa! You can see the gods?!"

"Yeah," she told her father. "Hecate has helped me so much."

"Consort with... So, did you fuck him? Cernunnos?"

Melissa smiled.

"His cock is amazing, Daddy. He came in our church, spraying it all over the congregation. There was so much fucking that night."

Arthur's jaw dropped.

"It's just like the tales Mom used to tell me of the orgies the people used to have where the Old Ones would come among them and they would fuck together," he said

Melissa stroked her father's face.

"Come with me to Tim's house. You can suck his cock while I ride you, and when we all cum, you'll be inducted. He's Hecate's priest. When you drink his seed and cum in my pussy, you will be one of us."

"Oh, goddess, Melissa! I've never wanted to suck cock so much in my life."

"I think you'll like Tim, and he'll like you. He's a little bigger than you. It'll be so beautiful to watch his dick fill your mouth, Daddy. And then I'll kiss my own father with the taste of my lover's cum on your mouth."

---

As Arthur drove Melissa to Tim's house, she caught him up on everything.

"So Kevin is being held hostage?" he asked.

"That's what it sounds like."

"I never liked him, you know?" he told her.

"Well, like you said about Mom, I don't hate him. And I certainly don't want Greg Thompson to have the pleasure of torturing my husband."

"What are we going to do?" he asked.

"We? Oh, Daddy! I'm so glad you're here. I feel so much stronger with you here by me."

"You were always strong, Princess. I know it can be hard to lead people, but I also know that you definitely have what it takes. And you have Hecate guiding you. I mean, you waltzed into Hell, for fuck sake!"

"Have you ever worshiped Hades or Persephone?" she asked.

"Ha ha," her dad laughed nervously. "No, but I've heard about the kinds of things their supplicants do. It sounds... interesting."

"It felt so good to hurt for Hades. I wanted to hurt for him, Daddy. I loved how painful it felt in my ass when he used me."

"Wow," Arthur gasped, adjusting his cock in his pants as it swelled.

"Jessica said her mother would slap her face while she played with her pussy so that she would learn to love the pain in a sexual way. That way when her father took her cherry, she loved the way it hurt her."

"Gods, that is so hot," Arthur said.

"I wish you had taken my virginity, Daddy," she said mournfully.

"Baby, I don't want you to dwell on the past that we didn't have. Let's just focus on the future that we do have together."

Melissa leaned over and rested her head on her father's arm.

"I want you to know that you're welcome to fuck anyone in our flock. You might like Audrey. She's so pretty. And she has a little girl without a daddy to fuck her. And Francine's daughter Kallie won't have a daddy to take her cherry either."

The wheels turned in Melissa's brain.

"Maybe you can stand in as their daddy," she said. "I want so much for you to have the pleasure of fucking a little girl's pussy and breaking her open for the first time, Daddy."

"Oh, Princess," Arthur said, laying his hand on her thigh.

"Kallie is eight. I'm not sure how old Audrey's girl is. And our baby girl will be here someday. We get to name her, Daddy. Oh my goddess, there's so much to think about."

Melissa's eyes welled with tears as she thought about bringing her daughter into this world. She wanted everything to be perfect. She wanted to marry Tim and have her father's baby. She was ready to divorce Kevin, but now she felt like she needed to rescue him. There were just so many things weighing down on her.

"Shhhhhh. Just relax, Princess. Take a breath," he told her.

Melissa gasped in a ragged breath.

"Has anyone taught you how to do the tree?" he asked.

Melissa shook her head, uncertain of what her father meant.

"That's okay, I'm going to talk you through it now. Just close your eyes and take a long, slow, deep breath. Don't swell your chest as you inhale, swell your belly. Imagine that you have roots growing out of the bottoms of your feet, pushing down into the earth, deep down to the very core. There's water down there, the purest water at the bottom of the deepest well. When you inhale, the Earth is going to send that water up through your roots. It's going to look like bright, blue light, and it's going to collect in your belly."

Melissa took a breath in. Her father's hand moved up from her thigh to her abdomen, and she felt the spark of his touch guiding the light that came up from the earth into her body.

"When you exhale, leave this light here," he said, rubbing her belly. "It will get bigger with each breath until it is too big to hold anymore, and then on the next exhale, you'll push it out."

His hand moved up across her chest, drawing a line from her bellybutton to her throat, passing right between her tits as they heaved with her next breath.

"And keep pushing until it comes out the top of your head, making branches and leaves of light like a weeping willow, trailing right down to the ground."

Melissa continued to breathe. She felt her father's hand return to her belly, and it felt so comforting. With each inhalation, the light inside of her grew. She felt giddy as she drank it in. It was like a happiness inside of her trying to burst out. Her father must have sensed it because his hand made the slightest movement up, and the light followed. As she exhaled, it shot up through her body, out her head, making a cascading canopy around them.

She was the tree. The Willow. She was at peace.

"Oh, Daddy," she gasped as she felt the joy spread over her.

"I should have taught you that a long time ago. I'm sorry," he told her.

She snuggled against his arm.

"I know it now. Just like the willow where you made me."

---

When they arrived at the Coopers' house, the farm was bustling with activity. Everyone wanted to do something to thank Noreen for taking them in. The yard was mowed. The animals were fed. A couple of people were repairing some boards under the eaves. People were bringing food in from the garden.

Noreen greeted Melissa and Arthur in the yard as they got out of their car, yelling for Tim. He and Jessica came out, hand-in-hand. Melissa introduced her father to her new family.

"We're so proud of our Melissa," Noreen told him.

Melissa kissed Tim, even as he still held Jessica's hand.

"Daddy fucked me," she told him, and she watched as Tim's smile grew over his face.

"That's so wonderful!" Jessica exclaimed.

Noreen invited everyone out to the barn where people were moving hay bales and setting up tables. There was a pig roasting in a pit to the side of the barnyard, and people were cutting up vegetables. Several gallons of ice tea had been brewed up and were being carried out of the house and into the barn.

"We're fixing up a feast," Noreen explained. "Francine got everyone organized while we were in town. She's a good woman, no matter what her husband is."

"We think her husband is the one that burned down the church and took Kevin," Melissa told her father.

"Francine!" Noreen called. "Come meet Melissa's father!"

Francine came out of the old barn, wiping her hands on her apron. Her daughter Kallie followed behind. Arthur greeted her and then knelt down to greet Kallie.

"Melissa has told me about you, Dear," he said. "She said you're a wonderful kisser."

Kallie blushed, swishing her skirt back and forth.

"Would you like to kiss him, Honey?" her mother asked, pushing her toward Arthur. "He's the father of our priestess."

"You don't have to," Arthur said, when her mother pushed her forward. "I didn't mean to imply that I wanted..."

"Nonsense," Francine said. "It's an honor for us to offer ourselves to you. And I'll gladly kiss you if Kallie doesn't want to."

"I do!" Kallie said, looking up at her mom.

Francine smiled at her girl, proud of her.

Kallie looked at Arthur, squatting down to be at her level, and she smiled at him.

"You're handsome," she told him.

"Thank you, Kallie!" he blushed. "I think you're really pretty."

"Can I kiss you now?" she asked.

Arthur nodded. His heart raced in his chest as the little girl leaned in toward him and pressed her mouth to his. When she parted her lips and pushed her tongue between his, he melted. He took Kallie by the shoulders and held her as he felt her little tongue exploring his mouth. He push his tongue into her mouth, moaning at the sensation of her talented little lips.

When she pulled away, Arthur's cock was aching, throbbing in his pants.

"You made my pussy wet," Kallie told him with a smile.

"You made my dick so hard, Kallie," he said to her, panting.

"You can kiss me any time you want," she told him. "My own daddy wouldn't kiss me like that. He said it was nasty and evil."

"And you can kiss me like that anytime you want, Kallie," he told her. I don't think it's evil. I think it's beautiful. I used to kiss Melissa like that when she was your age. My wife didn't like it. But I think it's the best way for daddies and daughters to kiss each other."

"Me too!" Kallie said, excitedly.

She threw her arms around Arthur's neck and hugged him.

When Arthur stood up, Francine wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him in for a kiss as well.

"You made my daughter happy," she told him.

"She did the same for me," he said.

Francine reached down and felt of the swollen erection in his pants.

"I can do something about that for you, if you like," she said.

"I want you to fuck my father, Francine," Melissa interjected. "But not just yet. I would like to induct him before dinner."

Arthur turned to his daughter.

"Really?" he asked.

"Would you be okay doing it in front of the whole congregation? I want them to watch us fuck, Daddy. I want all of my people to see me make love to you and to watch you suck Tim's cock."

"Yes!" Arthur nodded. "Let's do it tonight."

"Dinner's almost ready," Francine said, smiling at Melissa. "I'll get everyone to finish up, and come to the barn. This will be so beautiful."

Kallie patted Arthur's erection in his pants and then leaned in to kiss it before she ran off to follow her mother.

"She likes you," Melissa said, squeezing her father's hand.

"She's amazing!" Arthur exclaimed. "You were right. She's an incredible kisser."

"And she's a piss slut, too," Melissa told him. "She tasted my pee this morning."

"Wow. Francine has really been raising her in the Old Ways," Arthur said, watching the two of them walk away.

"I want you to fuck them, Daddy," Melissa said. "Francine needs a good man like you to replace the vile asshole she was with. And Kallie deserves a loving daddy to open her flower."

Arthur turned to Melissa and brushed her hair back behind her ear.

"It means a lot to me that you want all this for me," he said. "But the only thing that matters to me right now is you."

Arthur pulled Melissa to him and kissed her deeply. Feeling her father's hands on her waist, his mouth against hers, his heart beating against her breasts, she melted. Her pussy was soaking wet as she kissed her father with everyone watching.

When Arthur broke their kiss, she took his hand and then reached to find Tim's hand as well. She walked with them, her father on one side, her fiance on the other. Tim still held Jessica's hand as well as the four of them entered the barn together.

They found that hay bales had been lined up around the outside walls to make seats for everyone, and a table was set up on the far wall with food and drinks waiting. Those who weren't preparing the dinner were sitting down or standing about talking, but as Melissa came in, all eyes turned to her. Then Francine and Noreen came in, followed by the rest of the congregation. Noreen led Francine's daughter Kallie over to sit next to Arthur, and she sat with them. Melissa noticed that Noreen had a quilt under her arm.

Francine went halfway up the steps that led to the hay loft and rang a triangle she was carrying with her to get everyone's attention. Once the crowd quieted down, she addressed them. They were so quiet that she didn't need to yell, she just spoke.

"We're real grateful to Noreen for taking us in and giving us a place to stay while we figure out our place in this world."

Cheers and applause filled the barn as Noreen blushed and put her hand to her heart. She looked up at Francine with feigned annoyance, but everyone could tell she was touched by the gesture.

"And we're grateful for the reason why we're all here as well," Francine continued once everyone quieted down again. "Melissa has spoken with gods and goddesses. She brought them into our world. Because of her and her priest, Tim, we have tasted godscum, we have consorted with the Old Ones. Because of her the Old Ways are alive again.

The crowd burst into cheers again, and a couple of the congregants took Melissa by the hands and dragged her to her feet. Hand reached out to touch her body. Some were loving pats, others were greedy gropes, but she appreciated all of them, knowing that these people looked to her and loved her. She was lifted up onto the shoulders of a couple of men and carried over to the stairs. Francine descended the steps and let Melissa take her place.

As she looked out over the small but enthusiastic crowd, she was touched. She felt the love and adoration of her people, and it moved her. When she opened her mouth to speak, they quieted down, waiting for her words.

"I feel so loved right now," she said, her eyes wet with tears of joy. "Thank you."

Their murmurs of approval and smiles of gratitude touched her even more.

"Not long ago, I was just a pastor's wife. I didn't believe in the Old Ones. I was unhappy, but I didn't truly know why. Then I..." She glanced over at Tim and remembered their first encounter together in her husband's office. "I cheated on my husband with a handsome, young, thirteen-year-old who made me feel so many incredible things. He gave me his virginity beneath the light of the full moon, and I think the power of that moment was what awakened me."

People nodded and grunted their agreement.

"I just learned today that the Old Ways are a part of my family history that I never knew about growing up."

Several knowing nods and winks were shared among the congregants.

"And when Hecate looked upon me and my father making love earlier today..."

Noreen squeezed Arthur's leg, and Tim gave him a playful jab in the ribs.

"...she told me that my womb was fertile and ready to receive his seed."

As those around Arthur congratulated him, Melissa saw a young woman and a little girl, both with auburn hair, come in through the barn door and slip into the back of the crowd.

"So, while most of you were inducted into our... I'm sorry, I'm so used to saying 'church' that I almost said it out of habit. What do we call ourselves?"

"Church is fine, if you like," one older woman suggested.

"Let's not beat around the bush," a middle-aged man said, standing on the hay bale where he had been sitting. "We're a cult. And I'm not ashamed to admit it."

Melissa smiled and chuckled as did many others.

"Okay, cult, then," she said. "So while most of you were inducted into the Old Ways by your family and inducted into our cult when Cernunnos and Hecate visited our church, there will hopefully be new people like my father who want to join us through induction. Daddy has asked for this, as did my new friend Audrey who is trying to hide in the back."

People turned to see the attractive, young librarian and her daughter. She was greeted with warm smiles and friendly handshakes and not a few lusty glances.

"Audrey came to me this morning. Hecate guided me to her and put her in my path. When she asked to become a part of us, Tim and I had congress with her on my bed as Jessica, Noreen, and Hecate watched. As she came, as she made me and Tim cum, so did Hecate. Through love and pleasure, the Goddess was appeased."

The crowd cheered for Audrey's induction, though she could tell that the way most of the men were looking at her -- and a few of the women, truth be told -- they were jealous that they did not get to witness it. Melissa saw this, and she was struck by an idea.

"So, while I would like to induct my father here, tonight, before you all, I would also like Audrey to join me as my handmaiden in this if she's willing."

Everyone turned to Audrey to see her reaction. She caught the eyes of a few of the men and boys who were not at that moment ogling her breasts or her behind. The lust in their eyes made her heart race and her pussy moisten. She tore her eyes away from them to meet Melissa's across the barn.

"I would do anything for you, my priestess," Audrey said. Her reply was met by a chorus of cheers.

Melissa came down from the stairs into the middle of the barn. Noreen was there, with the quilt in hand. Audrey and her daughter came to the center, as did Arthur and Tim.

"This is Autumn," Audrey said, introducing her daughter to Melissa and Tim. "This is our new priestess, Honey," she said to Autumn. "And this is our priest, Tim. He's the one whose cum you tasted in my pussy when I got home, remember?"

Autumn looked up at Tim with bright eyes, nodding.

"She just turned ten," Audrey explained to Tim. "She's a little shy until she gets to know you. She doesn't have a daddy to take her flower, so we were hoping that -- when she's ready -- you would do the honor as her priest."

Tim knelt down in front of Autumn. Though he was only three years older than her, he was tall for his age and towered over her otherwise.

"You're as pretty as your mom," Tim said. He reached out to brush her hair behind her ear. "I would be honored to take your virginity, Autumn."

The girl smiled and clasped her hands behind her back. She swayed back and forth as she met Tim's eyes.

"If you put a baby in me, it might have red hair," she said quietly.

"I hope it does," Tim said, feeling his cock grow at the thought of impregnating this pretty girl. "Kore was a little older than you when I took her virginity. I promise to be as gentle with you as I was with the goddess."

"You don't have to," Autumn replied. "I know that it's a blessing to give your pain to your lover."

Tim smiled. "Persephone would agree with you," he said, and he leaned in to kiss her on the mouth.

Melissa called Francine and Kallie over to sit with Autumn while Audrey served in the induction. The participants undressed as Francine helped Noreen spread the quilt on the barn floor. Everyone in the crowd vied for a place to watch. Children were given preference at the inner ring of the crowd, and the rest knelt or stood behind.

Melissa kissed Audrey and thanked her.

"What would you like me to do, my love?" Audrey asked.

"Pleasure yourself as you watch, and join in in any way you want," Melissa replied. "Then when Daddy cums inside of me, I want you to suck his cum from my pussy and feed it to me, then to Tim, then to Daddy."

Audrey smiled at the request.

"I will be honored to drink from your holy chalice," she replied.

Melissa greeted her father with a deep kiss and then laid down before him on the quilt. Her father climbed on top of her and inserted his raging hard-on into her wet and waiting cunt.

"Oh, Daddy!" Melissa moaned as he filled her.

The crowd watched as Tim straddled Melissa's head and offered his cock to her father. Arthur looked up into Tim's eyes as he took the boy's member into his mouth. Arthur's father had not followed the Old Ways, so he and his mother had always copulated in secret. This was his first taste of cock, and while he wished that he could focus solely on the sensation of his daughter's cunt embracing him, he knew it was important to let Tim fuck his mouth as well.

"Shove it into his throat, Tim," Melissa cried out beneath the two men. "Use him. You are the God, and he must offer himself to your pleasure."

Tim took ahold of Arthur's head and started fucking the man's mouth. He'd experienced enough homosexuality with the gods lately, that the chance to have a man suck his dick was something he actually savored instead of being repulsed by.

"The supplicant must offer his body to the priestess and the priest," Audrey cried out, "for they are the embodiment of the Goddess and the God."

The crowd murmured their agreement as they watched Arthur fuck his daughter and be fucked by his son-in-law to-be.

"All acts of love and pleasure are worship unto the Goddess," Audrey intoned.

All acts of love and pleasure! the crowd rejoined.

Arthur felt his daughter's hands reaching up to caress his body. He thrust his cock into her pussy, fucking his only child with as much abandon as he could afford while Tim ravaged his mouth and throat.

"As you take the God's seed, you must give your seed to the Goddess!" Audrey said.

All acts of love and pleasure, the crowd repeated.

"As they give pleasure to you, you must also give pleasure to them!"

All acts of love and pleasure, the crowd chanted.

"Your body is theirs to use, theirs to take, theirs to devour!"

All acts of love and pleasure!

"By the holy fuck are you brought within the fold!"

All acts of love and pleasure!

Arthur gagged on Tim's dick, his saliva dripping down onto Melissa's breasts. Audrey knelt and rubbed Arthur's drool, circling Melissa's tits with it before pinching the priestess's nipples. She saw Tim's cock drive into Arthur's throat, causing his neck to swell as he took the boy's head into his gullet. She reached up and massaged Arthur's throat, giving even greater pleasure to Tim's dick.

Audrey looked up into Tim's eyes, and she saw him, not as a thirteen-year-old boy, but as the Lord of the Forest: hairy and wild, with a pelt instead of skin and antlers sprouting from his head.

"Cum in him, my lord," Audrey begged Tim. "Make him eat your wild seed."

The sensation of Audrey's hand stroking him through Arthur's neck was more than Tim could take. His eyes rolled back into his head, and he bellowed his lust as he shot his semen into Arthur's mouth.

"YES!" Audrey cried. "Suck the God's dick! Let him fill you!"

Audrey's pussy tingled as he watched Tim's balls clench, his cock spasm, and Arthur's throat contract as he swallowed the boy's semen.

When Tim pulled his spent dick from Arthur's mouth, the man immediately kissed his daughter. Melissa's tongue pushed between his lips, tasting her lover's cum there.

Tim knelt down on the side of Melissa opposite Audrey, and the two of them reached out to caress Melissa's breasts. She arched her back as she kissed her father and received his thrusts. She pushed her hips up to meet him, fucking her father back with lust and love and abandon.

"Fill her pussy, Arthur," Tim crooned.

"Give her your pleasure," Audrey moaned.

The crowd watched as father and daughter fucked before them.

We are a cult, Melissa thought. A beautiful, orgiastic, incestuous cult!

When Arthur pulled his mouth away from hers to gasp for breath, Melissa cried out:

"Fuck me, Daddy! Harder! Fuck my pussy!"

The crowd cried out as well for Arthur to cum in his daughter. They loved Melissa, and they could see her love for her dad. Many of them had copulated with their own parents, their own children, and they knew new beautiful intensity of that kind of pairing.

"Give her your seed and then watch me lick it out of her," Audrey whispered in Arthur's ear.

"Mellie!" Arthur cried. "I'm cumming, Mellie! I'm going to cum in your sweet pussy, Baby!"

"Yes, Daddy! YES!" she cried, feeling her own climax nearing.

Arthur slammed into his daughter. The barn was filled with the sound of his pelvis slapping into her hers, their skin clapping and clopping with each frenzied thrust.

"Oh Goddess! MELLIE!" he cried. "OH FUCK OH FUCK OH FUUUUCCCCKKKKKKKK!!!!!!"

Melissa felt her father's hot semen shoot into her pussy for the second time today. She opened her eyes to see his head thrown back, his spine arched in ecstasy as he filled her with his seed. The sight of his lusty abandon as his orgasm overtook him swelled her heart.

My daddy is cumming in me, she thought, and then she felt her own climax building to crescendo. She thrust up to meet him, grinding her clitoris against his pubic bone, holding her breath until the waves crashed through her.

"DAADDDDDDDDYYYYYYYY!" she cried.

Arthur felt the gush of his daughter cumming on his dick and her pussy walls closing in around him. He opened his eyes and looked down at his daughter arching her back and thrusting up to to him. Their eyes met as she relaxed her body. His cock was still spurting into her, and she reached up around his neck and pulled him down to kiss her.

"Thank you, Daddy," she panted. "Your cum feels so good inside of me."

The crowd applauded as the father and daughter kissed each other. When Arthur pulled out, Audrey buried her face between Melissa's thighs and started licking up Arthur's cum. Melissa noticed a man reaching down into his pants to rub himself. She recognized him as Gerald, one of the men that sang bass with Tim in the choir at Lone Pine.

"Take your dick out of your pants, Gerald," Melissa instructed him. "Anyone who wants to offer their seed, is welcome. Cum on my body, as my handmaiden eats my father's cum from my pussy."

Other men and boys took out their dicks and stood on the quilt, stroking them over Melissa as they watched Audrey eat the creampie in her pussy. Gerald was the first one to shoot his load, and he splattered it over Melissa's tits.

When Audrey came up from Melissa's cunt, Tim was by her side. She fed him Arthur's and Melissa's mingled cum, and he savored it in his mouth before passing it back to her. Then she knelt by Melissa and kissed her, feeding her the growing snowball. A couple more men lost their loads. One of them shot the women in the face, painting their cheeks with his load. The other came on Audrey's back and Melissa's belly.

Audrey sat back and let Melissa savor the snowball. She took the moment to suck the cum from the dick of the man who painted their cheeks. Then she opened her mouth to Melissa and let the priestess feed the snowball back to her. Arthur was waiting, kneeling before Audrey, ready to have his own semen fed back to him. He moaned as Audrey spit it into his mouth, knowing that when he swallowed this, it would seal his induction. He rolled it around on his tongue as Audrey kissed him.

Arthur closed his eyes and swallowed the load. When he opened them, he was greeted by a chorus of cheers and applause. He saw Autumn come to her mother's side. Audrey scooped some cum from her cheek onto her finger and fed it to her daughter. He also saw Melissa, on her knees with her mouth open, waiting to receive the cum of several men and boys. He watched his daughter waiting like a like a baby bird with her mouth open to their dicks until they shot their load on her face and into her mouth. He had never felt more proud in his life.

---

As people started serving themselves dinner, women and girls came to Melissa and Audrey to lick the cum from their faces and bodies. Melissa made eye contact with Audrey as they each had their tits licked -- Melissa by a teenage girl, Audrey by an older woman.

"You are a priestess in your own right," Melissa told Audrey.

"You're too kind," Audrey said with tears in her eyes.

"I told you before I need your help. Now I'm telling you that I want your help," Melissa said.

After their bodies were clean, Melissa stood and helped Audrey to her feet. They joined the congregation in feasting, choosing to leave their clothes off. Noreen spread the cum-stained quilt on some hay bales so the nude participants didn't have to sit on the prickly hay.

Melissa was happy to see Francine and her father talking. Kallie jumped up into Arthur's lap and started fondling his limp cock as she ate a roll. Arthur looked up at Francine in shock, but the woman merely leaned in to kiss him. It gave Melissa hope that the woman and the man could find the parts of their lives that were missing in each other. And she watched in awe as eight-year-old Kallie brought to life the dick that was going to take her virginity.

She turned back to Audrey to see her watching the girl fondle her father's dick as well.

"I wish Autumn had that," Audrey sighed.

Melissa laid her hand on Audrey's leg. "Tim will fuck her beautifully, I promise you," Melissa told her.

"He has an amazing cock," Audrey said, looking over at the nude boy who was standing with Jessica's parents, chatting with them as if nothing were amiss. She noticed Jessica's mom reaching down to stroke Tim's cock to life while the dad had his arm draped around his daughter and was fondling her breast through her top.

"Yeah, he does," Melissa said, turning to follow Audrey's gaze. "If you want to fuck him, just speak up. Jessica can be possessive at times, but she knows that his cock is too amazing for any one girl to keep for herself."

Audrey chuckled.

"I have to return home tonight," she told Melissa. "But I would love to spend some time with Tim. I'd like Autumn to watch him fuck me, and I'd love to show her how to please a man with her mouth."

"Tim would love that," Melissa replied. "I'm sure you guys could use his bedroom if you want some privacy. Most folks will probably sleep out here in the barn tonight."

Melissa rose, taking Audrey and Autumn by the hand. Tim turned to her as she approached.

"Baby," she interrupted. "Audrey and Autumn have to go soon, but I was hoping you could spend some time with them before they do."

"Of course!" Tim said, handing his cup to Jessica's dad. "Excuse me."

He took their hands as Melissa had, and the three of them walked back to the house, Autumn being the only one that still had clothes on. Melissa saw the little girl reach up to touch Tim's erection before they went into the house.

"They'll need their clothes," Jessica said, scooping up Tim's clothes from where he stripped them off to induct Arthur.

"Jessica, dear," her mother said, laying a hand on the girl's arm to stop her. "They'll come back when they need them."

"He's the priest, Honey," her father said, lifting Jessica's chin up to look into her watery eyes. "I know it's hard, Baby. But you can do this."

"Take your daddy's cock into you, Sweetie," her mother said. "The best thing to get over this pain is a good orgasm."

Jessica's chin wobbled as she held back her tears. Her dad offered her his hand and led her up the stairs to the hayloft.

"She's got it bad for him," the mother said to Melissa.

"I can't blame her," Melissa said with a smile.

And she'd grown attached to Stacey as well, Melissa mused.

She hadn't brought up the fact that Stacey had been lost in the Underworld when she'd addressed the congregation. She wondered how she was going to bring that up. They also needed to discuss what they had learned from Hades about Kevin being captured and tortured. Tonight, though, she thought it best to let the congregation feast and celebrate.

As she looked around, she saw so many people engaged in sexual activities together. There was fourteen-year-old Charlotte, pregnant with her father's child, riding her father's rod in his lap while her mother licked the girl's clitoris. Charlotte saw her looking and smiled. Melissa smiled back. Noreen was bent over by one of the deacons, taking his cock in her ass while she licked the man's wife. She saw her father getting a blowjob from Francine while Kallie watched. Occasionally Francine would have Kallie take his dick in her mouth. The look on her father's face as he was felated by an eight-year-old girl was priceless.

The moon was rising, so Melissa stepped out of the barn, naked, into the evening air. She touched her belly as she walked through the field and spoke to the moon.

"Thank you, Artemis, for bringing my father back to me. Thank you for the baby that is growing inside of me. Thank you for Audrey coming to help guide my way. Thank you for a virgin cunt for my father to fuck. Thank you for these people that love you and me and each other so much."

She closed her eyes and breathed in the cooling air. When she opened them, a bee landed on her nose. She stood completely still, watching it with crossed eyes. It took flight and buzzed around her head a few times. She felt drawn to follow it, so she did, and it led her to the edge of the wood. There, in the shadows under the trees, she thought she saw a woman holding a bow with an arrow nocked and aimed at her. The woman smiled as she loosed the arrow. Melissa gasped as the shaft drove across the field, straight to her heart. The only thing that passed through her mind was the verse she'd heard from Audrey's lips earlier that day:

The moon and the bees
The archer in the trees
On her back and on her knees
She is the goddess that all will please