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shifted and she could see the energies that swirled inside the dome. The male thirster was fucking the female chosen standing up, holding her above his waist and ramming her up and down on his mighty member. The female thirster was on her hands and knees licking the pussy of a female chosen while being penetrated from behind by the male chosen. All around her Cassandra could see the chosen fucking each other and the thirsters. Tendrils of yellow energy flowed from the thirsters into Elubec, and from Elubec came a sort of blue lightning that continually discharged into the bodies of the ghouls. Even as the ghoul chosen fucked each other, the two thirsters found new partners, biting them and fucking them as they went, expanding the network of lightning energy. Cassandra knew that through Elubec any of the ghouls chosen who encountered one of the thirsters would be transformed.
     
    Cassandra knew that if this was allowed to continue, night after night, that an army of masterless thirsters would pour over the land, and Las Vegas would drown in a lake of its own blood. She was one woman alone against dozens of ghouls, at least two thirsters, and an unknown Power, though she knew she had to make a choice.
     
    As Cassandra moved boldly away from the edge of the dome towards the center, many eyes that had been otherwise occupied looked her way. Many of the ghouls in the unchosen crowd cheered and howled in lust as she made a show of oiling herself. Her own hands knew their work, as they moved sensuously across her body, pinching and caressing as she covered herself in the scented oil. Above her she could hear Elubec panting with desire as even he looked down on her. Her Power crackled beneath her skin, roaring to consume them all in a frenzy of sex and sacrifice. Knowing that if she were to unleash her Power too soon she would not have the strength to survive the battle that would ensue, and so trusted in the prowess of her body and the desire she felt burning all around her.
     
    As the first of the chosen touched her she let herself go, and fell into the gaze of the male thirster as he worked his hand through her braids. His eyes were feral and deadly as he looked her over, his eyes passing over her breasts, toned abs, and muscular legs, rising again to fall on her neck and the vein just beneath the surface. The thirster’s fingers found her clit and began massaging it as he sank his fangs into her throat, drinking deeply of her life’s blood. In some distant part of her mind she knew that it had been a high stakes gamble to walk into a situation where the thirsters were biting participants, as no doubt the thirster would sense that she was in fact not Victor’s ghoul. Thankfully the thirster’s desire was so enflamed that he seemed not to notice, and pulled his head back after a few moments, swallowing her blood and gazing upwards at Elubec with something akin to a look of adoration on his face. Then the thirster looked back to Cassandra and forced her to her knees, pulling her down by her braids until she was eye level with his tremendous member. She opened her mouth and took him into her, breathing through her nose as best she could while he began fucking her mouth. She had to work to keep from gagging on his impressive girth, and it felt as if his cock was a battering ram. As the cock bruised the back of her throat Cassandra’s mind went to Rook, wondering once again if he was truly a good man, if he were to know what she had done tonight, or any other night, if he would recoil from her. A woman’s hands began massaging her breasts, and Cassandra became aware that the woman, a chosen ghoul, was sliding her body underneath the young warrior’s kneeling legs. Cassandra raised herself up ever so slightly, and then lowered her wet core onto the woman’s waiting mouth, the sensations of pleasure driving away her troubling thoughts. As the thirster pumped his cock in and out of her mouth Cassandra shuddered as the ghoul