As Genos conciousness succumbed to the oddworldy power that the cultist marked her with, the robe-cloathed pig laid the naked kittens body sprawl on the altars surface. Eventhough the womans curvaceous form enticed him like nothing else ever did, which was clear by the triangular shape that the robe has formed near his crotch, as he bounded her arms and legs in place, he did not falter in continuing the planned rite. Taking a step back from the stone pedestal and picking up a cotton sack from the bottom of the crate, that was earlier burried under the black candles, he reached inside it to pull out an old, leatherbound tome.
Taking a few deep breaths to calm himself down, he opened the dusty book on a marked page and began chanting the verses that were written within. The language he spoke was not of earthly origin as slowly, with each passing second, the dim light from the torches started to fade away, as it was getting replaced by a new source... an eerie, unnatural glow that emanated from the painted lines on the altars surface and from the mark placed right above the pink lips of Genos sex.
He did not stop when that happened, with sweaty palms he turned to the next page, only raising his eyes for a second, to notice trails of pitch-black smoke, seeping in through the cracks on the wall of the sandstone chamber, forming a thick cloud over the unconcious feline.
He turned another page, a fiendish arm with unnaturaly long fingers reached out from the smoke, carresing Genos left thigh.
His heart began racing as the chanting became louder, another fiendish arm surfaced, placing itself on the girls other thigh, spreading the kitty girls legs slightly apart.
He turned another page not skipping a word, a long, tentacle-resembling tongue slithered out from under the black veil and with gracious moves of an exotic eastern snake dancer, it moved towards the dripping folds of the cat girls cunt. Taking a long, delightful taste of the valley between Genos legs, a disfigured head of an unknown being emerged, followed by the rest of it's grotesque body, something resembling a merge of a few different earthly species.
The porcine cultist lips trembled with excitment, as the ghastly manifestation descented from the pitch-black cloud in it's full form and made its way up Genos body, slowly licking the unconcious girls soft fur. He saw that the being is pleased with the offering he had placed for it, but he dared not to bother the eldritch imp. Instead he returned to chanting the unholy words as the creature started to ravish the defenceless cat girl.
Genos body tensed, but her stuppor did not break as the fiends palms slid along her curves to grab and squeeze her fine breasts. Savoring the warmth of her frail mortal form, the abomination, with an unbashed glee locked its lips on the hardening pink nipple of the felines left tit, sucking it hungrily. Meanwhile, the imp placed his skinny hips firmly between the girls thighs, as his prick started to force it's way deep inside her moist twat. An unconcious moan escaped from Genos mouth at the violation of the most private part of her body, but that only seemed to excite the demonic being more as he drove his meaty shaft all the way inside the girl, forcing another moan out of her. Raising his hips, he thrusted his whole lenght down again, releasing another silent yelp from between the girls lips, and then another one, and another one.
The pig cultist could have sworned he heard a faint giggle everytime the bound cat moaned...
Work in progress commission for Officechair776, a continuation to the 2 piece series from last year, found here https://www.patreon.com/posts/sacrificial-part-64655437
Geno E. Vefa and art © me ;3