"Cultist Dazzlings x Sunset (Lewd - Dark)"
By JeffMango (https://pastebin.com/u/JeffMango)

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Created on: Tuesday 10th of July 2018 01:43:36 AM CDT
Retrieved on: Saturday 31 of October 2020 10:45:26 PM UTC


>Sunset Shimmer, a paladin of the Celestial Path, needed no lantern as she approached the blighted, muddy village of Barrowfell
>Her armor shone like a sunbeam even beneath the thick, countryside night, and the dirt road beneath her steed’s hooves was illuminated as brightly as if it were day
>Naturally, the heads of the poor, stooped peasants turned towards her, their faces dazzled by the radiant light
>Sunset removed her helm and dropped her head, bowing before them
>Many hid in their huts, fearing that some sort of divine retribution had come to incinerate them for their petty sins
>But others remained, and some even had the presence of mind to bow before her
>Sunset stretched her hand out, a Benediction spell flowing from her fingertips in streams of dancing golden light
>All those touched by it would find that their coming days were lighter, cheerier, and maybe even a little luckier than they’d been in a long time
>She smiled at those who weren’t too afraid to look her in the face, and continued on towards the village center, where an inn stood atop several layers of stone foundation to keep it safe from the ever-present mud
>Even emissaries of the divine princesses needed to rest occasionally

>The atmosphere inside the inn was dreary, but heads raised in interest when Sunset stepped inside
>Her armor was spattered with rain, but it still seemed to illuminate the room as torchlight caught it and reflected back, magnified and a little more friendly than before
>She seated herself in a private corner, facing the crowd, as if to welcome anyone to join her
>It wasn’t long before somebody did
>A single staircase lead up to the inn’s second story, and its steps creaked as a figure descended, heading straight towards Sunset
>The paladin folded her hands calmly in her lap as the figure approached; she was dressed in tattered, mud-splattered gray robes, and a dark hood cast shadow over her face
>“Good evening, my lady,” the mysterious figure said in a low, whispering female voice.  “Blessings of the princesses upon you tonight.”
“Blessings of the princesses to you too, madam,” Sunset said.  “Please, take a seat.”
>She waved to the seat across her casually, hoping it would help the woman relax around her as well
>The figure seemed almost to glide over to Sunset’s table, where she seated herself opposite the night and slowly removed her hood
>Beneath it, her face was smeared with brackish earth, but beneath the filth Sunset could see that it was rounded and youthful, quite different from the weatherbeaten visages of most of the village’s population
>A wave of vivid orange and yellow hair tumbled down past her shoulders, coming to hang past the small of the mysterious woman’s back
>Her eyes were a vivid raspberry pink, and she regarded Sunset with a nervous awe
>Sunset looked her up and down, keeping her face in an easy smile
>Something seemed off, though she couldn’t quite detect what it was yet
“Can I get you something to eat?  Maybe even to drink?”
>The woman paused for a second
>”I would never want to take money from a holy warrior, my lady, much less one who is traveling.”
“Looks to me like you’re a traveller as well.”
>The woman nodded
>”You’re correct, but I’m not from far away.  My name is Adagio.  I’ve come here because I need help.  My sister, she’s terribly, terribly ill.”
“And you’ve brought her here?”
>”I’ve brought her close.  I’m afraid her disease would spread, if I were to take her into town.  She’s sheltered in a cave a few miles away.”
“I’m so sorry.  You were very brave to bring her all this way yourself.”
>The woman bowed her head
>”You are too kind to me, my lady.”
“Kindness itself is one of the six elements that will cure a sinful world,” Sunset said, reciting her teachings.  “I sense you’ve come to ask me for help.  Do you believe I could cure your sister?”
>The woman immediately perked up
>”I do!  You are so kind to offer.  Truly the princesses have smiled on me!  We will go to her at once!”
“Ah, wait just a minute, if you would.”
>A brief flash of anger twisted the woman’s face
>But she quickly returned to the humble reverence she had been showing
>”Why must we wait?”
“I would like to share a meal with you, Adagio.  Please don’t hesitate to join me.  Money is of little concern.”
>Sunset kept her eyes on Adagio’s face, until she looked away
>”I would… rather not.”
“And why is that?”
>”I could never partake of a meal when my sister is so ill, my lady.  I think only of helping her.”
>Sunset smiled
“I understand.  If you take me to her now, I will do everything I can to cure her.”
>Relief flashed across the woman’s face
>As it did, though, Sunset reached deep inside herself, into the pool of holy magic that surrounded her heart in a glowing golden nimbus
>She let a little of that power flood into her, and allowed it to dribble into her mind until her senses expanded to encompass the whole room
>Each poor, beleaguered peasant in the inn shone with a small aura of light; a few were pure white, many were gray
>Adagio’s was a wicked, smoky black: an evil aura, just as Sunset had suspected
>A brief flash of red, pulsating darkness flared up within Sunset herself, but she pushed it away with a quick mental prayer to the princesses, as she’d learned to do long ago
>All in all, she wasn’t terribly surprised to find the evil lurking inside this stranger; asking for a wandering paladin to heal your ill family was far from unusual, but nobody could leave a family member dying in a cave and be so calm about it
>Sunset didn’t betray that she knew Adagio’s intentions, though
>She simply kept up her smile, even as she stood and followed Adagio outside
>Her horse remained stabled, so she followed the woman on foot out into the muddy streets of Barrowfell

>The filth squished beneath her iron boots as the two girls made their way away from the village
>As its lights receded in the distance behind them, skeletal trees pressed in on either side, hung with vines and the decaying remains of fruit
>Adagio walked quickly, shuffling with delicate steps across the muddy path
>Her feet hardly even seemed to sink into the goo beneath them, Sunset noticed
>At the end of the path, they reached a craggy slop of gravel, which lead up to a yawning cave
>Sunset reached out, by instinct, and patted the hilt of her sword
>Adagio, whatever she was, would likely attack quite soon after she had Sunset alone
>There was no way of telling what she was capable of
>As she began to climb, Adagio whispered to Sunset in increasingly frantic tones
>”She’s very bad, my lady.  I’ve hidden her deep in the cave.  Please don’t be frightened at what you see.”
“It takes more than you’d imagine to frighten me,” Sunset said
>Much more, she added to herself
>The cave itself was wide, yet dark, and a thin layer of undefinable slime covered its stone floor
>Sunset’s boots slipped and slid against it, and she steps carefully as she entered behind Adagio
>Deeper in, they found themselves in a circular chamber, looking almost as if it had been purposefully carved
>At the far end, a few pale candles were placed around a straw bed, atop which lay a girl with long, sleek blue hair, dressed only in sack cloth
>Blobs of red paint coated her face and the flesh of arms
>”There she is,” Adagio said, sounding like she was on the verge of weeping.  “By Celestia, I can’t bear the sight of her.  Poor Sonata…”
>”Oh, princesses…” Sonata moaned, sounding like a child trying out for a stage performance.  “I’m so sick.  Agh I don’t wanna die.  Cough.  Cough?  Cough cough.  Please, sky mamas, don’t take me back.”
>Adagio’s face twisted in fury
>”Sonata!” she shouted as she ran over and swatted Sonata on the head.  “I told you to make it convincing!”
>”Yeah, but you didn’t tell me how to do that!  I dunno how to act sick!  We can’t even get sick!”
>”You can’t just say that,” Adagio retorted, jabbing a finger at Sunset.  “Now how are we supposed to trick her into—“
>She turned and looked at Sunset, the color draining from her face
>”Oh.  Oh no.”
>Sunset just chuckled as she unsheathed her sword
“Sorry, girls.  I don’t wanna hurt ya, but unless you repent and prostrate yourselves before the princesses, I’m gonna kill you.”
>A golden, triumphant light blazed forth from the blade, and both Adagio and Sonata backed against the walls of the cave
“Now, who wants to kneel down and beg the holy sisters for mercy?”
>Sunset felt something narrow and icy cold jab into her back; it was agonizing for a moment, but a frigid, numbing sensation spreads across her flesh
>The blade fell from Sunset’s hand and clattered to the floor
>”I’d rather fuckin’ die…” a steely, aggressive voice whispered in her ear
>Sunset sank heavily to her knees
>”Oh man, what a relief!” Sonata said as she leapt up from the straw bed
>She wiped away the paint from her face and arms as she approached Sunset
>Adagio walked behind her
>All the reverence from earlier had faded away; now, a cruel smile played on her lips
>”I’ll admit, you were far more clever than we were expecting.  But I’ve yet to meet anyone who outsmarts Aria’s blade.”
>”Yeah!  Go Aria!” Sonata cheered.  “If there’s one thing she’d good for, it’s stabbing ya in the back!”
>”Can it,” the voice behind Sunset said again.  “Are you two gonna brag the whole night, or are we gonna get this thing over with?  We only got two hours to finish the ritual.”
>”Oooh, she’s right!” Sonata said.  “Lead the way, Captain Dagi!”
>Sonata mock saluted, then stepped aside as her two sisters grabbed Sunset beneath her arms and lifted her up
“The princesses will protect me,” Sunset said, finding her words slurred by Aria’s poison.  “They’ll protect me.”
>”Repeating that won’t make it true,” Adagio retorted
>Together, they dragged Sunset down a dark, winding tunnel that led deep into the mountain
>When they emerged, they were in a low-ceilinged chamber, this time carved in such a way that had to have been purposeful
>The ceiling stretched high above them, supported by pillars carved in the shape of twisted sea monsters
>At one end of the room, an obsidian sculpture of a leviathan faced them, its maw wide and hungry
>The two sisters dragged Sunset toward that maw, with Sonata skipping eagerly behind
>A thin layer of slime coated the floor, and Sunset’s kneepads dragged in it as they pulled her closer and tossed her to the ground
>”Soooooooo now what?” Sonata asked, excitedly bouncing between her sisters.  “We gonna eat her?”
>”Don’t be so hasty,” Adagio said, grinning hungrily.  “First we have to defile her, as per the ancient rites of Lord Siren himself.”
>”Sounds nifty!” Sonata chirped
>Aria punched Sonata on the shoulder
>”If you ever call the ancient traditions ‘nifty’ again, we’ll eat you next.”
>Sonata stuck out her tongue
>”I bet I don’t even taste good, dummy.”
>Sunset closed her eyes, her mind racing in prayer
“Holy princess, do not forsake me, your word vanquishes all foes.  Holy princess, do not forsake me…” she whispered under her breath
>”What’s she doing?” Sonata asked
>”Praying.  And I don’t fuckin’ like it!” Aria answered
>She placed her foot atop Sunset’s head, pressing the paladin’s face into the slimy floor
>Sunset winced in pain and revulsion
>”She’s too stupid to know her prayers don’t count for SHIT in the lord’s domain.  Fuckin’ amateur.  Let’s hurry up and ruin this bitch.  Her smell disgusts me,” Aria said
>Not finished, she turned and spat on Sunset’s face
>For the first time since she’d turned to the princesses, Sunset felt slivers of despair begin to press into her heart
>And with them came the familiar voice
[“How dare she?”]
>Shut up
[“She spit upon you.  A servant of the princesses.  She deserves far worse than death.”]
>No, Celestia won’t forsake me
[“She already has.”]
“No!” Sunset cried out loud
>The three sisters turned to her
>”Aww.  Is your spirit breaking already?” Adagio asked as she knelt down next to Sunset and cupped her cheek.  “Don’t worry.  There’s so much worse to come.  Strip her!”
>Her sisters fell upon Sunset, their hands scrabbling over her body as they searched for the leather straps that held her armor together
>Piece by piece, they pulled it away and tossed the gleaming plate aside, like it were nothing more than garbage
>It wasn’t long before they’d reached Sunset’s cloth tunic and leather leggings, the only clothing she wore beneath the armor
>Sunset shut her eyes tightly and tried to will her limbs to move, but Aria’s poison rendered them dead
>Despite the poison, though, when Sonata reached down to remove Sunset’s boots, Sunset could feel the other girls hands
>They were surprisingly warm, and even the touch of her fingers felt magnified, electrifying, almost terrifyingly so
>She must have flinched, because Adagio noticed the change, and bent in to whisper in her ear
>”Is the poison taking its effect?  It only numbs you in the beginning.  Then sensation returns tenfold!  It’ll make everything we do to you feel even better.”
“My princess will protect me.”
>”Sure she will,” Adagio said with a shallow chuckle
>She kissed Sunset’s head, and her warm lips felt like a blob of hot wax on Sunset’s skin
>”Get the rest of her clothes, Aria.  You have my permission to be rough.”
>”As if I fuckin’ need it…” Aria mumbled
>She unsheathed a knife from the leather belt around her waist and sliced open Sunset’s tunic
>It fell away from her chest, and revealing Sunset’s naked breasts to the cold, fetid air of the chamber
>Aria reached down to cut away her leggings next, but paused for a moment
>She pinched Sunset’s nipple between her fingers, and the pain wracked Sunset like an arrowshot
“A-ah!” she cried out, unable to even recoil in agony
>Aria let out a fiendish peal of laughter as she ran the knife down Sunset’s leggings, cutting them efficiently to ribbons and tossing them aside
>Sunset lay prone and naked on the stone floor, the slime feeling icy and thick against her skin
“Princesses, please…” she muttered
[“They won’t help you.”]
“No…”
[“But I will.”]
>Sunset forced herself to ignore it
>She just had to belief
>The holy sisters would come to her aid!
>She just had to—
“Ah!”
>Sunset cried out in pain as she felt three pairs of hands grab her and lift her into the air
>They laid her across a stone slab, directly below the stone leviathan’s jaws
>From her robes, Adagio produced a human skull with its cranium removed, forming a macabre makeshift bowl
>She dipped her fingers into the bowl, then pulled them out covered in shimmering green goo
>”First, we must mark her as our lord’s property.”
>Adagio placed her fingers against Sunset’s neck, then slowly trailed them down the knight’s naked flesh
“G-guh…” Sunset moaned; even just the woman’s touch felt like needs
>”I know, it hurts.  But this pain is a sacred bond.  It makes your soul that much more delicious.  Our lord will feast tonight.”
>Her fingers traced circles around Sunset’s breasts, and marked coiling serpents above her nipples
>”And we will devour the scraps.  Even the shreds of your soul will satisfy us for centuries.  Your sacrifice is not in vain, Shimmer…”
>Adagio closed her eyes, in ecstasy as the evil within her mounted
>Her fingers trailed between Sunset’s breasts and down her stomach, then over her thighs, painting blasphemous runes upon the knight’s tan flesh
>”Nearly finished.  Is the pain too great?”
>Though tears shone in her eyes, Sunset stared defiantly back at Adagio
>”It will be soon,” Adagio said, then smirked
>She placed her fingers against Starlight’s crotch, and drew a crude leviathan with its mouth gaping, yawning open right above Sunset’s delicate, shaven pussy
>”Girls?”
>”Yes ma’am!” Sonata answered, sliding up next to her sister
>”Are we finally gettin’ to the good part?” Aria asked.  “I just wanna fuck this bitch.”
>”Yes, dear sisters,” Adagio said, setting the skull full of sacrificial goo onto the altar.  “This is the good part.  Take your satisfaction from her!  For she is but prey and we are ravenous predators!”
>With that, the three sisters descended upon Sunset
>Aria pressed her way to the front
>”Been waitin’ to do this to one of you stuck-up cunts for a thousand years,” she said as she rolled Sunset onto her side.  “Hah!”
>She raised her hand, and then brought it down on Sunset’s rear with a vicious smack
>Sunset cried out as unbearable, shattering pain wracked her
>Aria grinned in delight, and brought her hand down again, even harder
>Sunset wailed, and tears now streamed freely down her face
“Please… please…”
>”She’s begging!  Look, Aria, I already made her beg!”
>”You’re such a meany-pants, Aria,” Sonata said
>She moved to the other side of Sunset, then placed her hand between the paladin’s thighs
>”I’m sorry about them.  I’ll make you feel a little better, ‘kay?”
>She laid her palm against Sunset’s vagina, rubbing gently
>”That doesn’t hurt, right?  Does it feel good?”
>It did
>The poison magnified pleasure as well as pain, and waves of it now rolled through Sunset’s body
>She grit her teeth, feeling heat rising in her face
>It was incredible, even rivaling the comforting glow of the princesses own holy light
>But… but she couldn’t think that!
>This was unclean, she had to resist
>Sunset cried out, this time in delight, as Sonata slipped a finger inside her
>”Oh, you’re all wet!  That’s super cute!  Aria, you should play with her too!”
>”That’s the only smart thing you’ve ever said,” Aria muttered
>Her hand cupped Sunset’s but, and Aria dipped her fingers into the same green sludge that Adagio had used to mark the knight’s body
>”I hope this hurts.  A lot,” she whispered in Sunset’s ear
>Aria thrust a single finger into Sunset’s ass
>The pain of it was unimaginable, almost comparable to a knife thrust
>Sunset couldn’t even scream; she only choked out in agony, her eyes wide and full of tears
>”That good, huh?” Aria asked, smiling with sadistic glee.  “Let’s try two.”
>She pushed in another finger, then another
>Sunset hardly even felt them now; there was nothing but pain on one side of her, and nothing but sheer, glimmering pleasure on the other
>Sonata gently stroked Sunset as fluids began to run down her thighs
>”That’s good, right?  It’s okay.  I’m not gonna hurt you.  Want me to go a little faster?”
>No, please, no
“Yes…”
>Sunset couldn’t stop herself
>It felt as if her own mind were fracturing; no human was meant to feel such agony and such pleasure
>The princesses, had they abandoned her?
>”They’re not saving you,” Adagio said, as if reading Sunset’s mind
>She took up Aria’s knife from the floor and sliced her own robes open, revealing a power, naked form
>Gracefully, she clambered up onto the alter, straddling Sunset’s face
>”You are ours, Sunset Shimmer.  And now I’ll claim my share too.”
>With that, she lowered herself onto Sunset’s face, pressing her wet, dripping pussy right into the knight’s mouth
>Every instinct Sunset had drove her to pull away
>This was profane!
>Sunset tried to call out for the princesses, but her tongue met only the acrid taste of Adagio’s juices as the dark sorceress mercilessly ground herself against Sunset’s innocent face
>She was sinking into darkness now
>Pain, temptation, shame
>They had broken her
>Sunset let herself drift into the void within herself, waiting for the only mercy she had left to look forward to: death

***

[“I told you they weren’t coming.”]
>But I believed in them
>I trusted them
>I loved them
>Why won’t they help me?
[“They don’t care for you.  They never have.”]
>…
[“I can help you, Sunset.  You know how powerful we are.”]
>I can’t
[“Why not?  Because of the princesses?”]
>…
[“They had their chance.  They missed it.  Now you can die, or you can take the revenge you deserve.”]
>…
[“These girls hurt you, Sunset.  I’ll never let them hurt you again.”]
>…
>Celestia, forgive me

***

>Adagio’s eyes rolled back in her head
>The heat of Sunset’s mouth was worming its way up into the core of her body
>She was trembling now, her body wracked with throes of pleasure as sweat cascaded down her flesh
>With each pulse of delight, she squirted a little more into Sunset’s waiting mouth
>”Taste me, my prey…” Adagio cooed as her tongue lolled from her mouth, dribbling saliva down her chin.  “Drown in me.  Let me consume you.  Taste me!”
>Sunset reached up and gripped Adagio’s thighs, squeezing her fingers viciously into the cultist’s thighs
>”A-ah!” Adagio yelped, the sudden rush of pain bringing her to a quick, shivering climax.  “You… how can you move!”
>Sunset lifted Adagio into the air, easily, and threw her across the room, where she landed with a splash on the room’s fetid floor
>Both Aria and Sonata paused, withdrawing their hands from Sunset’s body as they backed away in fear
>The chill air was suddenly awash in a blistering, smoky breeze that swirled and coalesced around Sunset’s body as she began, slowly, to rise
>Her motions were puppetlike, unnatural, buoyed up by currents of glistening red magic that danced around her limbs
>”Dagi?  What’s she doing?” Sonata asked, sounding more curious than scared
>”I… I don’t know…” Adagio whispered
>”Whatever it is, I’m not lettin’ her finish!” Aria growled
>She stabbed towards Sunset with her ceremonial knife, but the blade shattered against Sunset’s flesh
>”W-what the hell?  How is she doing this?” Aria said, clutching her wrist
>Sunset’s body lifted into the air, hovering several feet above the altar as she began to contort
>Flames licked along her naked flesh, which quickly turned from her golden tan to a dark, angry red
>Horny protruded from beneath her hair, and leathery wings unfurled from Sunset’s back
>When she opened her eyes, they were black as pitch with glimmering, wicked irises the same pale blue as before
>Claws grew from her fingers, and a pulsating aura of evil magic beyond anything the three sisters had encountered washed through the chamber
>”Dagi!  Do something!” Aria called out
>”I don’t know what to do…” Adagio said, her voice flat
>”Think of something, dipshit!  She’ll kill us!” Aria screamed, her eyes wide with panic
>”This is awesome…” Sonata whispered to herself
>The three sisters clustered together as the serpentine pillars surround the chamber ignited with ethereal flame
>Sunset settled onto the ground, her clawed feet scorching the floor
“Kill you?” she asked, her voice reverberating through the room.  “Fear not, little ones.  I have no intention of killing you.”
>Her long, pink tongue flicked between her teeth
“After all, where would the fun be in that?  I believe in justice, above all.  And now, I’ll make playthings of you, as you did to me.”
>She extended a finger towards Sonata and Aria
“You two had such fun with me earlier.  Why not explore each other, now?  Kiss for me.”
>Aria grit her teeth
>”Like hell!  I’d rather die than kiss that idiot!”
>”Awww, Aria…” Sonata said, pouting.  “I’m not that bad.”
>”Not the time, Sonata!” Aria bit back, then turned to Sunset, her hands curling into fists.  “It’s you or me, freak.  Let’s go!”
>She threw herself at Sunset’s towering, demonic form
>But before she could make it more than a few feet, smoking tendrils emerged from the ground and coiled themselves around her ankles, locking her in place
“There was a reason I didn’t ask you,” Sunset said, her voice playfully cruel
>She glided over to Aria, reaching out a hand towards the girl…
>”Get away from her!” Adagio demanded, firing off bolts of green magic from her fingers
>Sunset batted them away, then curled her fingers in Adagio’s direction
>The cultist suddenly found herself paralyzed and floating just above the ground
>Sunset motioned towards herself, and Adagio floated up to her side
“Stay with me, Dagi.  I want you to watch all the fun your sisters will have.”
>”Yeah!  Watch us, Dagi!  Watch us!” Sonata cheered, sounding blissfully un-terrified
>”Shut up, you moron!  She’s still gonna kill us!  Agh, fuck!  Fuck!” Aria snarled, thrashing against the tentacle that held her body tightly against Sonata’s.  “I will not let the last thing I do be kissing you!  You’re the worst!  Lord Siren, I call upon thee!  Devour me!  Take my soul oh Carrion Leviathan, so that I may—“
>A tendril coiled around her mouth, silencing her
>Sunset lowered herself to the floor, then bent low until she was face-to-face with Aria
“Your god can’t hear you, remember?  There’s only me.  And your dear sister.  How could kissing such a sweet thing be so bad?”
>”Yeah, Aria!” Sonata cheered.  “Gimme a smooch!”
>Aria thrashed viciously, trying desperately to escape
>Sunset pulled the tendril away from her mouth, then pushed her face against Sonata’s
>The two sister’s mouths met in a wet, slobbery display of fiendish resistance from Aria and *way* too much enthusiasm from Sonata, who didn’t even need Sunset’s encouragement to try and find a way to force her tongue into her sister’s mouth
>Adagio tried to look away, her face flushed
“Not enjoying the show?  Then why don’t we try a little more.”
>The tendrils pried both sisters apart, though a silver line of shared spit connected their mouths for a moment
>Aria was beside herself with fury, to the point of trying to bite the smoldering tendrils
>Sunset laughed, then touched a hand to the hem of Aria’s leather vest
“You won’t be needing these.”
>In a flash of heat and light, Aria’s garments crumbled into ash, leaving her naked and humiliated in the tendril’s grasp
>She stared daggers into Sunset, while Sonata laughed hysterically in the background
“Sonata?  How would you like to have your dear sister pleasure you, now?”
>”Hah!  Do it!”
>Sonata didn’t even flinch as her ratty tunic burned away
>She spread her legs of her own accord, grinning fiendishly at her sister
>”C’mon, Ari!  Lick mah pussy!”
>”Fuck off!  No!  I hate you!  Kill me, you monster!  Just do it!  I’ll repent to whoever you want, I don’t care!  Just don’t make me do that!  Anything but that!  Fuck!”
>She thrashed desperately as the tendrils brought her and her sister together again
>Sunset personally grabbed Aria by the hair and forced her head between her sister’s thighs
>Her screams were quickly muffled, and Sonata’s lip began to quiver with pleasure
>”Oooh, you’re pretty good at this, Ari!”
>Aria tried to scream something, but it only came out as indistinct gargling
>Adagio couldn’t bear to look
>Sunset took the girl’s naked body in her arms; it seemed so small now, so weak, compared to earlier
“What’s wrong?  Are you not enjoying this?”
>”You’re twisted.”
“As all true justice is.  This is the feast you wanted so badly, Dagi.  Now *enjoy* it.”
>Sunset placed a finger against Adagio’s forehead
“I insist.”
>From that finger, and overwhelming amount of blasphemous magic flowed into Adagio, clenching the muscles in her neck and forcing her to turn her head, to behold Aria as Sunset’s tendrils forced her to give head to her own sister
>Unbidden, Adagio’s hand began to move, trailing across her thighs as Sunset’s magic forced it towards the glistening folds of her pussy, still wet from the orgasm she’d had just minutes ago
>Her palm began to stroke her, followed by one finger slipping up inside her, then another
>Adagio grimaced
“It feels good, doesn’t it?”
>She let out a small whimper, trying to close her eyes but finding herself unable to
“The sooner you surrender, the sooner the fires of justice will burn away your sins.  Give in, Dagi.”
>Adagio tried to fight it
>She truly, truly dude
>But her body’s response was automatic and unstoppable; the orgasm rolled through her like fire, wracking her body with shameful jolts of pleasure
>Sonata joined her, moaning in unrepentant glee as Aria’s tongue brought her to a sloppy, face-splattering climax
“Yes!” Sunset cried out
>Streaks of flame surrounded her, and the whole chamber shook with waves of magic
“Let the fires of your sins consume you!”

The End