"Yes Mistress."

“Ye…ye…YES… Ma…Mass… ter..” Laura moaned, her body hungering to relieve itself of the psychological bombardment through any physical means. Her body quaked as she thought of the last time she had sex, the Idol deliberately giving her the pleasure yet another succubus received elsewhere as she lost her soul and was liberated from the burden of a worldly soul. Laura could feel the impact of these occurence growing fluidly as the horde infected and corrupted exponentially through the city.

The two words brought a proud smile to Lisa's face. Laura had learned her place, even though the came more staggered and expressed with interspersed moans as Laura was experiencing flashes of many a past event such as this the Idol's followers had embraced.

"Yes, Mistress what?" Lisa boldly commanded of the huddled figure standing before her, face turned down, breathing heavy with the muted pleasure she was still feeling from falling souls. All as jeering erupted from the cells as the inhibited aroused occupants grew ever more excited by the prospect of have such a beautiful girl thrown in to please them

"Yes Mistress, please gift me the priv... ledge of... being used like a cum slut." Laura quivered in pleasure, her mind trying to shake the emergent personality that hungered and desired for this. One which wasn't satiated with just the experiences imprinted on the now living ink on her skin, but worshipful for the experience of each fallen soul imprinted not just upon her skin, but felt through her body, mind and soul.

While she could feel some resistance, some hesitation about what she was about to do, her body hungered to actually fulfill some of the experiences it was feeling, her perverting mind wanton to say she too could do such things, all as her soul was heavy with the burden that it knew she couldn't resist the call to lure others to forfeit their souls.

As the inmates stepped back from the sliding open cell Lisa flung in Laura effortlessly before the cell clanged shut, Laura's sprawled figure sitting up to find itself already surrounded by some exposed men stroking the cocks they had been wanking to the officers fucking.

The five inmates in this cell had been closest and most exposed to Ashley's influence as she corrupted Beckett.

Beckett continued to fuck into Ashley, watching with anticipation as the five men gathered around the slut thrown in their cell position so as they could keep watching him fuck Ashley, as Laura got to work.

Laura smirked as she nuzzled against the largest exposed cock with her face, letting its owner get good measure of it from her chin to her forehead before she mouthed along its sides gently, and affectionately before taking the head between her lips. "Mmm...." Laura barely moaned out before she tried to shirek in delight as she felt her hair grabbed and her mouth sheathed upon the shaft.

Laura delighted at the rough treatment, the eager skull fuck of a mildly corrupted man eager to find release and relief from his arousal.

Unfortunate for him, Laura was only going to make it worse. As she stroked two of the other cocks she gasped and coughed for breath when her head was finally released, shifting hand and mouth to her next victim.

"LIE DOWN!" Laura ordered between deep throats of cocks, the first cock she mouthed pointing skyward as she moved to bounce atop it.

"Oh YES! That's the idea!" were Laura's next most coherent words, as one of the guys shifted to penetrate into her ass.

Laura felt growing clarity and purpose as she relished the relief, and overwhelming delight of being so thoroughly used. Where before her body felt continuously bombarded, now she felt more immersed and flowing along with a current of the sensations and experiences she had been amongst.

"Cum on me" Laura purred to one of the three cocks before her, sensing their frustration, and pent-up arousal. She relished the lewd and crude comments they made about thoroughly using her, of feeding the cum slut that she was.

Beckett groaned from behind her, Lisa was pressing up against his back, whispering in his ear about fucking all the women they had detained in the station like the whores they sought to be.

She teased him about how he was letting only one small thing hold him back from bursting his pent-up cock loose in Ashley’s cunt.

"What do you want bitch," One of the detained men demanded of Laura holding her down on his cock before releasing her head. He was honestly partially awestruck, something about Laura reminded him of a niece, who he could never imagine doing anything like this.

Now though, dark thoughts tugged at his mind with desire to see his niece on her knees **** boldly on his cock.

"To be used like the plaything I am, and milk you all dry for my real master." Laura moaned, after a gasp and cough for breath rejoicing as her words seemed to invigorate the two fucking her pussy and ass, her hands and mouth setting to more aggressive work.

Laura felt some relief with the ease in which she had come to be in the center of the gangbang.

None of the awkwardness of luring men into just enjoying her, unlike Keisha had with Jenny when they went to her brother’s basketball team for a much needed and deserved fuck.

Laura herself was wallowing in the sheer pleasure of being used, the cocks sawing in and out of her, the radiant energy of the ones within her grip, it felt truly transcendent.

The sexual acts gave Laura greater clarity and understanding of everything that had previously been overwhelming her.

She felt joy, simple gratuitous joy, and pleasure. It was consistent, every soul liberated by the Idol was shed of all their worldly concerns and drama, leaving them with simple pleasure, joy, and a desire to share it.

As Laura gagged on a cock, feeling and knowing its changing girth and length she felt elation, and devoted even more to the Idol’s gracious curse opening her awareness to its truth.

Laura was unconcerned with if her body too was changing, not that it was. Her pure focus and joy was on bringing such blessing to other more deserving souls.

Spitting the cock out of her mouth, Laura screamed skyward as she felt her body on the cusp, knowing just what she had to do.

The words she panted lewdly would seem unintelligible and incoherent to a normal person.

But to those under the influence, and feeling inclined to the pleasures of the Idol’s corruption they spoke intimately.