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Henry had received the sixth one, the Sagittarius ring, to give him the powers to change the world. To share his enlightened teaching with the resistant masses. And he wanted his girlfriend to join him. Ulrich backed away from the fucking. The young men who worked in the shipping department had created their own chapter of the Mother Fucking Club. Ulrich's own mother, the supervisor for the department, was taking three cocks at once, transformed into a Mommy-slut the way Henry Archer had taught. He'd turned his own mother, and those of his friends, into their sluts and was expanding their homemade club to involve other boys at their college. Six more Halos were in the clean room of the shipping department. They were supposed to be sent to the Bhabhi indian new gods, men or women determined by the scryers, the twin sisters who contacted the spirit of the Institute's desi founder. Dr. Blavatsky, from beyond the veil, selected the new Gods or Goddesses, but... Henry would know who should be a Goddess, Ulrich thought. He's a God. And this is what he wants. Ulrich knew he shouldn't act on his own, but... Henry Archer's teachings had resounded with him more than the previous Gods. He had found the one to be a follower of. And he had a chance to aid his God. He turned and left the orgy behind. He marched to the clean room, his stomach twisting and turning. A cold sweat broke out across his body. He couldn't believe he was doing this. It would cause such an uproar through the Institute. He grabbed his clean suit and began to don it. Shame I couldn't make Cherry into a goddess and give her the same powers. I shuddered, my mother-slut nursing the last drops of cum out of my dick. She stared up at me, such wanton lust in her eyes. Sitting on the couch nearby india was my new girlfriend, Cherry. The Korean girl shuddered and shivered as she came down from her orgasm on her mother's lips. The woman licked my own cum out of her Cherry's deflowered snatch. Today, I turned Cherry's mother, Mrs. Kang, into a slut. Cherry was a virgin into some kinky things. Apparently, she loved reading dirty stories off the internet, especially mind-control stories. So when I showed up at our college today and mind-controlled the first class of the day to recruit guys for the Mother Fucking Club I created, she exploded with lust. She had heard rumors of the Halos giving people powers, and it turned her on. So when she realized I must have one, she almost climaxed in the classroom. She stood up and begged to join the club, offering to make her own mother into a slut and surrendering her own nubile, virginal body as payment. How could I say no? When I realized she was a virgin, that if I didn't do anything she'd become a slut like our own mothers had, I had no choice but to intervene and save her. I changed her. She begged for it, pleading to be mind-controlled into being my girlfriend. To love me. To never be a slut, but my lover. Lying in bed, Kyle tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Shes impaled herself on my organ. None of this was as debilitating as the stretched throat and jaw muscles, had to wonder how I was to communicate…especially in regards to confronting Kyle. I was also feeling spent. I have one, I think I saw another one just like it.” Kaylie said and moved more clothes around. Thank You my friend he said also thinking he would stop by the abandoned warehouse in Brooklyn where he had the king's nephew tied and gagged and finish the job now that he's been paid. We're about to go to bed and his mom is sleeping like the dead. She looked more relaxed. I rubbed up and down her pussy, her juice soaking my tip. Jon was your stereotypical teenage computer nerd. Both hit it from the front and back, Timur smiled as he thought they had it now. 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