Sin Eater: Complete First Season

by P. K. Tyler

  When he opened his eyes, they were the deepest, oiliest black Delphina had ever seen. Small wisps like smoke drifted across the whites.

  "Father, you honor us," Adel knelt and lowered her forehead to the stained carpet next to the bed.

  Lucifer nodded once, then turned his dark gaze on Delphina.

  "Naamah, you have done well." His voice boomed through her mind, shattering her hold on herself. It seemed to seep into her very cells, defiling and seducing her with the sound. The name he spoke, Naamah, filled her with glee.

  Heat spread through her body, pooling in the bottom of her stomach. "This holy vessel shall carry my seed."

  He rose from the bed and stood before her.

  The man changed before her eyes. His skin grew darker and the member dangling between his legs grew impossibly thick and large. The candle she’d used had nothing on this man’s girth. He spread his thighs, allowing her a clear view of his manhood.

  He gripped his dick in his hand and worked the tip, squeezing a bead of precum out and smoothing it over the head of his cock.

  Delphina tried to look away, but evil hooks in her soul forced her to gaze across the man's body. Despite herself, she was overcome with desire. A yearning pulsed between her legs that drew the heat in her belly lower, spreading across her with need.

  No, she thought, clenching her eyes closed.

  Think of the pleasure he will bring you. Think of the fullness of his cock deep inside your wicked pussy.

  Delphina licked her lips.

  He chuckled, a dark, luscious sound that sent a thrill through Delphina's body. "You wish to please me?"

  "Yes," she whispered.

  He slapped her across the face, sending her sprawling across the bed. Pain burned across her cheek, heating her passion to incendiary levels.

  "Yes, Master," she offered, the words flowing from her black hunger. Two souls resided within her, two desires, but the longer the man stared at her with his empty eyes the more she was lured by the lust pulsing through her.

  "Remove your clothes."

  She knelt on the bed and unbuttoned the modest white shirt she wore with shaking fingers. Would she really do this? Give herself to this unholy creature? The voice within her mind chuckled, mocking her, and she knew she would give in. To her horror and shame, she wanted to feel him. She wanted to know his fiery passion. She unclasped the matronly bra holding her breasts in place. Her fingers shook.

  The cock before her throbbed and grew until it seemed to reach out for her. Without thinking, she stopped undressing and leaned forward, taking the reddish-black head of his erection into her mouth. Her jaw ached to take in even the tiniest piece of him but she longed to taste the wickedness that seeped from it.

  Behind her, a rustle of clothing dropping to the floor heightened her anticipation. Adel’s soft hand coaxed her black skirt off.

  The man groaned and Delphina heard a pop in her jaw as she sucked him further into her mouth. She wanted to be impaled upon his shaft, struck through with the heinous lust rising within her. She sucked and ran her tongue over his oversized cock, ravenous to please him in every way.

  Hands ran down her back and spread her knees. Her eyes shot open as a lascivious tongue stroked her weeping cunt. Pleasure shot through her but when she paused her ministrations of the Master's cock, he gripped her hair and thrust deep into her throat, forcing her mouth to stretch. Pain brought tears to her eyes as he pulled out and thrust in again, but the thirst for more didn't abate.

  Between her legs, Adel lapped at her clit, combining sinful pleasure with the Master's assault. Adel raked her fingernails across the inside of Delphina's thighs, pushing them further apart. She flicking her clit with her tongue, teasing Delphina until her hips rocked against her mouth.

  Delphina moaned and grabbed at the master for port in this storm of rapture. Adel slipped a finger inside her and worked her cunt, gently at first. Just as Delphina acclimated to the pressure, Adel teased her clit with her tongue, bringing her ever closer to orgasm but keeping it just out of reach. She added another finger and worked Sister Delphina looser.

  Delphina moaned and thrashed, but her two lovers held her in place. Every passing moment was the sweetest torture. Each time she came close to exploding, the Master stuffed his cock further into her mouth, fucking her throat, bringing tears to her eyes as Adel added another finger. Finally Adel rotated her hands and, in a burst of fire, slipped her entire hand inside Delphina.

  Her body shook uncontrollably and she cried out for release. The sounds muffled by her gags as the Master sped up his assault and gripped her hair tighter, forcing her head back at an angle that allowed him to slip further down her throat.

  Adel closed her hand into a fist and Delphina screamed at the fullness of it.

  She turned her hand in small semi-circles stroking the deepest, most sensitive parts of her.

  Delphina submitted as the two used her body, fucking her as they pleased while keeping the orgasm clawing within her just out of reach.

  When Adel removed her hand and the Master withdrew his cock, Delphina whimpered, feeling cold and exposed.

  "Please. Oh, I'm so close." Delphina looked up at the Master, saliva and precum dripping from her lips, but she was past modesty. She only longed to be taken, ravished and used.

  Adel chuckled and leaned back on the bed as the master pushed Delphina down. Her head lay in Adel's lap and the woman ran her fingers through the nun’s tousled hair.

  The master spread her legs and climbed over her, his cock swelling larger than Adel’s fist. Delphina moaned and reached for it, the sin within her encouraging her desires, yearning to pull him between her thighs and engulf him in her cunt. She tried to wrap her fingers around him as he positioned himself over her.

  Then, he shoved his thick cock in her, stretching her even more than Adel's fist could. His flesh was so warm, hot even. She trembled, her hard-sought orgasm fading to the back of her mind as pain and heat ripped through her.

  Her eyes widened as she watched the man atop her transform into the monster she knew him to be. Delphina recited a prayer for deliverance, but before she finished, the man's fingers wrapped around her neck. His nails dug into her flesh and his eyes flashed yellow.

  “Oh God,” she wailed.

  “Your God has no place here,” he growled.

  He rocked hard into her and squeezed tighter, pain and passion overriding any working part of her mind. Soon, she clung to him and rotated her hips higher to meet his, deepening their union until she thought she might split in half.

  As they fucked, black wings extended from his back. They unraveled slowly, shadows transforming into substance as they unfurled from his body. His true form burned through the body fucking her and his heat seared her flesh. His wings stretched out, touching the ceiling and spanning the entire hotel room. They glistened in the low, yellow light from the bedside lamps like they were coated in oil.

  She could almost see them dripping.

  Adel laughed and the Master leaned over Delphina's body to kiss her, whispering in her ear, “Naamah, my beloved.”

  When they broke apart, Delphina yearned to feel his lips against her, to burn her inside and out, top to bottom.

  When she reached for him, he looked like a mirage, the air between them wavering like that rising from hot asphalt in the summer. Two thick, black horns grew from either side of his head, curling back behind him in a grand headdress. The gray wisps in his eyes turned to yellow flecks. This corporeal body could barely hold his magnificence.

  This was Lucifer.

  Delphina froze, sobriety breaking through her passion. She was the Devil's consort. She had betrayed her Church and God. The weakness of her flesh had been unable to resist the temptations of her body.

  Adel gripped her hair and pulled her head back, exposing her neck. The knife they'd used to summon the Dark Father tickled her neck. "Be a good little nun," she sneered.

  Lucifer gripped her hips and pulled out. He brought
his hands up to massage her breasts while Adel held her in place with the knife. Black nails ran along her body, drawing lines dotted with her blood. "How glorious you would taste."

  Smoke curled from his lips as he spoke.

  "Master," Adel said, "our time is running short."

  With a hum Lucifer ran his fingers down the rest of her, placing a burning claw against her cunt.

  The heat made her jump, her clit responding despite the fear pounding through her body.

  "You like how we make you feel, even without the influence of Naamah," he growled. “You are the dirtiest of God's bridges, corruption runs through your veins like the river Jordan."

  Adel relaxed her hold on Delphina's hair and leaned forward. "You were so close, Delphina. You want to feel that way again, don't you?"

  Her pussy dripped, and claw pressing against her clit began to move.

  Delphina nodded, rocking her hips up and down against the Master's teasing fingers. The wrongness of everything she felt, the sin she knew herself to be committing, held nothing against the pleasure she knew she would find if only he would slide the length of his cock back inside her.

  "The release will be exquisite, I promise. Give yourself to him."

  "Yes," she moaned.

  "What?" the Master spat.

  "Yes, Master." The words ripped through her chest and the blackness inside her swole and dropped down to her heated cunt. The fog dissipated and all that remained was Delphina, the defiled nun with her demon lovers.

  A twinge of shame threatened to ruin her fantasy, but she pushed it away. She was so close. Bliss was moments away. He would give her that.

  Lucifer grabbed her waist and dragged her to the edge of the bed, flipping her over onto her stomach. He jerked her hips up, brought her ass high into the air for easy access. With one hand on the back of her neck and the other holding her hips, he rammed himself deep inside her.

  A strangled cry howled into the room as he pounded her body. Her hips ached and her cunt felt like it would rip open, but despite the agony, her pleasure mounted, rising on the swell of his movement.

  Inside her, his cock grew even larger, burning away her flesh as it throbbed with need.

  He released her neck and pulled her hips with both hands to meet his thrusts, slamming deeper and deeper.

  Delphina looked up to find Adel with her fingers between her legs, seeking her own release. Delphina's body shook at the beautiful sight. "Let me," she reached out for the other woman, wanting to taste her as she came.

  Adel moved lower on the bed until Delphina could grip her waist and bury her face in pussy.

  Lucifer continued his punishing rhythm. Slipping in and out of her as she ran her tongue up between the swollen lips of Adel's sex, the tip of her tongue barely grazing the woman's clit.

  Adel jerked beneath her, and she laved the clit, making broad, soft strokes up and down. She sucked on her soft lips, pulling them into her mouth. When Adel's legs started shaking, Delphina made her tongue harder, and thrust it deep into in the woman's pussy.

  Adel's hips rocked as she cried out, her clit rubbing against Delphina's lips. The woman threw her head back and cried out with pleasure, her perky breasts thrust up toward the heavens.

  The hot cock between Delphina's legs grew painfully large as Lucifer's thrusts became frantic. Adel moved away and Lucifer's fingers reached around Delphina until he found her clit. He rubbed it furiously, making her buck her lower half and suck in a breath. The air tasted like ash, but she no longer cared.

  Lucifer pulled his hand back and just as Delphina began to miss the feeling of his touch, he pressed a blackened talon against the puckered hole of her ass. With a quick thrust he entered her and the burning agony made her cry out and clench down on his cock and finger. He slammed into her and pressed his finger in further until a pleasure unlike anything she'd imagined overtook her body. She shook as her nerves sang when the purest, most exquisitely perfect orgasm overcame her.

  Lucifer came with a burning release of his seed. It burnt through her and, as he pulsed within her, he seemed to grow in size, his cock bulging within her, locking their bodies together. The pulsing of his over-sized cock inside her pressed against the inside of her clit, driving her toward a second orgasm.

  As she came down from her high, gasping, images filled her mind. A black egg, its shell moist and hot, wrapped in layers of red. Precious.

  "Naamah has sacrificed her essence in honor of you, Master," Adel whispered.

  A cramp churned in Delphina's abdomen and the egg in her mind's eye floated closer. It swelled with intent, dark and malevolent. The outer layer cracked, exposing an embryo, small and vulnerable. It's translucent skin showed its tiny heart racing so fast, Delphina couldn't count the beats. As the black shell fell away, a serpent slithered toward it, racing along the red surrounding the tiny life.

  "No..." she moaned and struggled out of Lucifer's grip, but the knot of his cock locked her in place. He was a beast, an animal in every sense. What had she done?

  The serpent's forked tongue tasted the air as it approached the unborn child. It rushed forward and slid between the embryo’s barely formed lips, shooting down its tiny throat. Through the translucent skin, Delphina watched as the serpent coiled inside the belly of the child she knew dwelt inside her that very moment.

  Reality descended and the ache in her cunt and ass told her this had been no dream. She squirmed, desperate to dislodge the demonic phallus buried deep within her, still leaking its evil, and corrupting her child from within. When she moved, she felt her pussy rip from the size of him and, finally, she surrendered, lying face down on the dingy comforter of the rented hotel room.

  Adel moved through the room, humming a simple hymn Delphina had learned as a child.

  "You have done well." Lucifer stroked her back and burning heat lashed across her skin from his touch. "You will bear my son and shepherd a new era upon the Earth. You will be mother and saint, whore and sacrificial lamb, without you, none of this could come to pass."

  A sob ripped from Delphina's lungs and she knew it was true. Whatever came next would be her doing, her responsibility. She had known in that moment of pleasure that she should pull away and renounce evil, but she hadn't. Her temptation had been too great and her soul too week. Her sin beckoned the fall of Man.

  As she cried, Lucifer fled the man behind her, his temporary body burning and hissing as it dissolved , filling the room with steam. Her flesh boiled away, leaving behind new, virgin skin, until she had been burnt clean and released. Without his body holding her in place, she turned to find only a pile of ash on the floor and Adel holding out her clothes with a smile.

  Chapter Four

  Vai came out of the rental company's office with a set of keys and a wide grin. "We got lucky, they had a Challenger." She pushed a button on the keyless remote and the lights of a fiery-red sports car flashed twice.

  They climbed into the car and Nik searched the radio stations for tolerable music. He needed something to drown out his thoughts of Zeph and what almost happened the night before, at Fubar. He couldn't get a hold on his feelings and had spent the night tossing in bed, masturbating and finally drifting off.

  He didn't listen to music often and, when he did, he listened to his favorite songs on an mp3 player. He couldn't stand to put those on though, every one of them brought back a memory of Zeph he couldn't face. Even as young as he was, music on the radio didn't appeal to him, but it was better than the not-quite silence of the drive. The music and the sound of the road blurred along with the scenery passing by. The distance brought more greens and browns into view. He hadn't seen a country setting since that summer vacation with Zeph and his family.

  An uneasy feeling settled in the pit of his stomach, his surroundings reminding him of the day his whole world changed. The thought of another life-changing experience didn't help his nerves. Meeting this woman, Ma, was a big step, it felt similar to the one he took the first time he exorcised a demon. Li
ke he was walking off a cliff he could never climb back up.

  Vai pulled over at a gas station with a small diner inside. She topped off the tank and went in, coming back out with two bottles of water. She handed them to Nik. "Drink both of these. We'll be there in about half an hour and it'll go better if you're freshly emptied."

  Nik glanced sideways at Vai. "She gonna take a urine sample?"

  She chuckled. "No, Nik. This isn't a medical test." Vai's face lost all hints of playfulness, her smile disappeared. "She needs you as cleansed as possible so she can tell how susceptible you are to sin, and which kind of sin. You aren't one of us, so you're starting from a disadvantage as far as my people are concerned. They won't eat with you and normally you wouldn't be welcome on their land, but they're making an exception. It may not seem like it to you, but this is a big deal."

  That uneasy feeling grew exponentially as he realized this woman would examine his very soul, actively seeking the worst in him. "I can just tell her which type of sin I'm most susceptible to if that would help speed things along."

  Vai laughed and pulled back onto the main road. "Yeah, I can only imagine. But it's not just the sin we are aware of, there's much more to it than that. Ma is... You know how you do what you do on instinct? How sometimes words you don't know flash into your mind like someone’s whispering in your ear and whole scenes appear like a vision to accompany them and you feel like you know everything in that moment but then it disappears and you're left blank? She's in tune with things like that only on a much higher scale. She acts as a sort of oracle, focusing her ability on finding answers instead of demons. I don't know what she will tell you, but I'm sure it'll be important."

  Nik leaned his head against the cool glass window and closed his eyes. He opened them at intervals to drink, and caught glimpses of telephone lines running the length of the road. A few houses dotted the landscape, but the road was mostly bordered by trees and fields. About half an hour after they'd stopped for gas, Vai turned down a dirt road. Nik hurried to finish his second bottle of water and stared at a huge farmhouse to the right.