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JessicaUnsure of what to do, I froze in fear and stared across the length of the church. There, in the burned remains of the threshold, Emma stood holding a shotgun. While I was far from an expert on weapons, I could clearly see that she had it aimed right at me – and I was also pretty sure that what I had just heard would be my only warning shot.“So.. I’ll take a wild guess and say that your name isn’t actually Julie?” Emma said from the doorway.I had forgotten to lie about my name, but I doubted it would help the situation. My eyes darted around the church looking for a path through which I could escape the madwoman shooting at me. How quickly would I be able to get to cover, or far enough away that her gun wouldn’t hit me?Instead of an escape, I spotted a second person through a window – patrolling the church with a shotgun in hand. Bringing my gaze back around to my would-be assailant I found a second person behind her, waiting just outside the church. While I couldn’t see their hands, the ongoing theme led me to believe that they too had a firearm.“There’s no point in running, Hon, I’m just looking to talk with you,” Emma said – clearly noticing my frantic search for escape.Was she truly only looking to talk? I couldn’t see any reason for bringing a gun to a conversation, and she had already shot it once. I had to make a decision quickly before these people lost their patience. I decided that my best course of action was to try and protect myself. I made a less-than-graceful lunge forward, enough to get myself behind the podium I had knocked over.“You’ll forgive me if I don’t believe that you just want to talk. Seeing as you have already tried to kill me.”“Hon, if I had been trying to shoot you, we wouldn’t be having this conversation.”My heart was beating hard in my chest. Was she telling the truth? I grabbed the locket around my neck and held it tight within my hands.“Persephone, what am I supposed to do? I don’t know what to do.”The reply came quickly, but was far from what I had hoped.“I do not know. I do not believe that you are capable of fighting your way out of here – even with my help.”“So what am I supposed to do, just get shot?”“No Jessica, I will do my best to protect you from their weapons. I must say though that if that is what is to come it would be in my best interest and thus yours as well for me to feed.” “Right now? You have to be shitting me,” I said mentally but could feel the slight surge of excitement course through my body.“I am not, as you said, shitting you. I cannot know what is to come and I think it would be best that I am as capable as possible to defend you if the need arises.”“Okay, okay, okay. Just keep me alive.”“I want nothing more than that.”I could feel the locket nestled between my cleavage open as a few tendrils emerged from it. The tendrils were no thicker than human hairs, as several strands headed towards my breasts to either side of them. They dragged their lengths against my skin, sending tickles and shivers throughout my Bolu Escort body. Before the ends of the lengths had even reached my breasts, my nipples were hard and poking against my bra. They began to push themselves under my bra, sending goosebumps across my breasts. The thin filaments began to twist their lengths around my restrained breasts and nipples.My head began to feel light as I was overcome with arousal as well as the stimulation. More tendrils emerged from the locket and joined the others around my breasts, forming a fibrous cocoon around my breasts. The strands tightened and loosened in unison with the others around them, massaging my chest. With each tightening, small amounts of slime excreted from their surface.The locket opened fully as I felt the cold metal pressing against the flushed skin of my breasts. More tendrils pushed themselves from the locket tracing their way down my body. Warmth and a tingling sensation followed the angel hairs as they traveled. Soon the fine strands found themselves at the top of my panties and the thin fabric was no obstacle for them. They found their way to my hot and waiting core. The thin tentacle hairs gathered to each side of my opening. They lightly pressed against my lips, pulling them apart, and leaving my entrance unobstructed.Some of the tendrils formed another much smaller cocoon around my clit. Their pulsing of tightening and loosening was threatening to make me lose control. A collection of the strands began to twist themselves together until they had formed a dick. They squeezed themselves tight and the dick became covered in slime as its head pushed against my opening. As the head passed into me I leaned back harder against the podium behind me. It was taking every ounce of focus that I had to keep myself upright and out of Emma’s line of sight. As more and more of the tendril dick entered me I couldn’t hold back my soft moans. I couldn’t cover my mouth without losing balance and falling over. Hopefully, she was far enough away that she couldn’t hear me. I realized that Persephone had pressed her full length into me as I felt it begin to pull out of me. My pussy could feel the emptiness as her dick withdrew, but I knew it would only be momentary. As the head reached the very edge of my entrance she pushed back into me. I felt my face flush with heat as I drifted in Persephone’s bliss. I rallied my mind and thought, “How long do you think you need to feed for?”“I am not sure precisely, since we do not know what is to come. I think it would be best if I continue to pleasure you for as long as I can. Perhaps even while defending you or while we escape.”My attention was pulled from my conversation when I heard the crunching of footfalls on the debris lining the church’s floor. Someone was coming my way. This is how it all ends for me? God, what will Thomas think? Would he even find out what happened to me or would I simply go “missing?”Emma walked up to the podium and stopped next to Bolu Escort Bayan it. She leaned against it with arms crossed looking down at me. The first thing I noticed was that she was no longer holding the gun. What was she thinking? My mind was still groggy from the sexual euphoria Persephone was bestowing upon me.“Now don’t go getting any ideas about attacking me. Ralph is back there with his hunting rifle and he can shoot a flea off a dog’s ass at a hundred yards.”While the expression was new, the meaning was clearly conveyed. This “Ralph” could and would shoot me if Emma thought it necessary. Could I attack this woman and use her as a hostage to demand they let me go? Emma was clearly a bit older than me and maybe that was an advantage for me. Judging by the way she handled her gun and her bravery in approaching me unarmed told me that I might want to think better of that plan. “So, now why don’t you tell me your actual name and how wound up at a church that hasn’t existed for a long time? One whose records have been completely erased,” she said, staring down at me expectantly.I suddenly felt very foolish crouched behind this podium, ignoring the fact that a tentacled being was sexually satisfying at that exact moment. Was this someone that I could trust or was this someone under Hades’ influence? I suppose the only option I really had was to take a chance and hope for the best.“I’m sorry I lied to you. My name is actually Jessica.”“Well, that’s a good start. Nice to meet you, Jessica. Now would you mind telling me what you are doing here? There are a lot of people who are not happy that you are here,” she said motioning with her eyes to the people patrolling the church.“I’m… uh, trying to learn more about the town’s history. I was just interested in it.”“Sweetie, let me tell you something. We don’t get visitors to our tiny town and there certainly isn’t anyone who’s interested in our history. So I am going to ask for the last time, what are you doing here?”“I am here looking into something that might have happened here a while ago.”“Well as you can see, there was a fire, a terrible event but that’s about all. Otherwise, our town doesn’t have much more going on.”“I wasn’t looking into a fire. I didn’t even know about the fire until after I had arrived. What I was looking into is what happened before the fire.”Emma’s face didn’t give anything away as she stared at me with a bored yet inquisitive look. Did she really think that I was here about this fire? Had I gotten this all wrong?“Listen, I know that this will sound crazy but I came here looking into this church. A church that was worshipping a creature.”As I spoke that word I saw the slightest motion in Emma’s right hand. Suddenly there were three men in the church, standing against the walls around us in a triangle, each with a gun in hand – clearly held at the ready. The one named Ralph walked up the center aisle meeting Emma as she backed away from me, handing her back her Escort Bolu shotgun.“Now I might be a bit hard of hearing, what exactly did you just say?”Shit, I fucked up. They either think that I am crazy or they work for Hades and will probably kill me, there’s no escape.Persephone’s voice in my head brought a calm to me, “They are not angry with you, they are actually quite afraid. I don’t sense Hades here with them either. I will continue to pleasure you and feed, in case this situation changes, as long as that is alright with you.”With a slight sigh of relief, I conclude that they probably aren’t going to kill me because they work for Hades. They just think that I’m crazy, which might not warrant execution.“I said I was looking into a church worshipping some kind of creature or monster. I found an article online that mentioned it and came to look into it.”Shit, here goes nothing.“If that really did happen then I am worried that we are in grave danger. I think the creature that showed up here is back, and is trying to enslave all of us.”Emma’s eyes remained fixed on me as the men started to exchange worried glances. She was clearly sizing me up, determining whether I was telling the truth or not.“What makes you say something that crazy?””I can’t say how but I came upon information that Hades might have returned and that he wants to finish what he started here.”“Who is this Hades?”“Oh, sorry, Hades is what I named the tentacle creature that comes out of mirrors.”By the crowd’s reaction, you would think that I had just blasphemed God in the middle of Sunday mass. Color drains from the men’s faces and their hold on their weapons tightened. Looking back at Emma I could see that even she was struggling to hide the fear on her face. “You said this thing travels through mirrors? Have you seen or been exposed to it?”“Yes, it comes through mirrors as if they were lakes, but no – I haven’t been exposed to Hades”“Then how do you know of its existence?”“Someone told me about him. They gave me a grave warning that he would destroy our world if he could. That is all I’m going to say though.”Emma looked at me for a long while. Not sure if she was sizing me up or trying to figure out what to do. Finally, she gave a nod of her head and the men in the church closed in.“Jessica, I think you need to take a ride with me. Why don’t you give Ralph your car keys so that he can follow behind in your car? We wouldn’t want to leave it out here.”I wasn’t sure what to do but I wasn’t honestly sure that I had much of a choice. I pulled my keys out of my purse and handed them to Ralph who had his hand extended expectantly. He made his way out of the church heading towards my car. “Why don’t you ride with me Hon?” Emma stated, rather than asked. Getting up was far more difficult than I thought it would be. Persephone was continuing to knead my breasts in their cocoons and the dick between my legs was continuing its thrusts into me. I followed her to her truck, as best I could, which was parked a little ways from the church. The three men who had been in the church all followed us out, each keeping an eye on me. Now that we were outside, I could see that there were several other men and women around the church. This was quite the welcoming party.