Andrea pushes on...

“Oh come on! You can fuck me better than that!” Andrea moaned before noticing the strange phallus snake itself between her and the man she’d been sucking off. Its red forked double phallus tugging on Andrea’s curiosity as its red skinned owner made out with the man and started stroking his cock with her clawed hand in absence of Andrea's lips.

“Oh! Uhm..mmm…” Jenna moaned as Andrea lapped at and mouthed the two cock heads. Where just regular cocks had been driving Andrea crazy she felt a sudden over drive of attraction.

Stroking some of the wine-red hairs clear of the now lavender coloured woman's face Jenna smiled. The full purple lips milking her tail tip as her face nuzzled its second end.

Looking up past Andrea, Jenna watched as the man fucking her pussy pulled out in frustration at not having cum yet, two almond hands on his shoulders as the succubus behind him coached his next action.

Andrea sucked long and hard, her tongue feeling a hundred times more dexterous as she used it to clean the phallus in her mouth. Jenna moaned in delight as she felt her corrupting essence eject into the hungry mouth, Andrea's cheeks puffing up as they filled with cum, her clenched shut eyes plastered in black cum from the other tail tip. Its cum soothing and arousing Andrea’s skin, making her want to just bath in it.

Beneath her Amber continued to switch between the H cup breasts, fingering herself as she thought about enjoying Andrea’s sloppy seconds. Eating the woman’s pussy and ass clean of cum as the worn-out man slowly sawed in and out of Amber from behind.

As Andrea rejoiced at the cock pressing into her ass Amber couldn’t help but notice the snaking mocha hued tail stroking across the man’s ball, up across Andrea’s mons and blindly feeling about as Andrea’s ass slowly eased up its resistance allowing the pace of her being fuck to slowly resume.

Spreading her legs Amber switched swaying breasts again. Fingering herself Amber thought about the double tipped cock headed tail blindly feeling about her body.

“OH FUCK! WOW!” Amber dropped the purple nipple from her mouth as she panted harder, fingering her pussy aggressively as she watched one of the tail tips fuck into Andrea’s pussy

Andrea doubled down on the red phallus, eager to **** on it as her mind raced with ideas of how much cum she could be filled with.

Jenna and Moesha had slipped into the reception after dinner, mingling with the crowd until they sensed their cue to shed their glamours. Having enjoyed watching the downhill scene at the bar they had decided to help give things a push.

Erin groaned nearby. Her corrupted body manifesting its final changes into a succubus after Jenna had not just filled Erin’s sex starved mouth but simultaneously sprayed black ichor across Erin’s now E sized breasts.

With a manic demand she laughed, wallowing in corrupt perverse awareness of what has been done to her, what she had done to others, what she wasn’t finished doing. Her new eternal purpose suddenly clear to her, a new awareness of just how she contributed to the condemnation of this whole reception delivering a euphoria to her corrupted mind.

Pulling some of the men’s faces to her own as they continued to lick, kiss, and nibble across her body she moaned pleasingly to them, to the men fucking, to anyone who’d listen. “Give it to me… You soul… My soul… Fuck our souls… CUM FOR ME!”

Screaming out as Erin felt her soul bound shackles torn free she orgasmed, her body overwhelmed with elation and delight as she lost what humanity she might have had left. As she felt the men around her shift she smiled in delight, unconcerned as the cumming men were absorbed fully and completely by the Idol’s hotel. Their essence sanctifying the ground, and empowering the Idol's reach upon this realm.

Rearing up Erin fondled her breasts, smiling at Shelly as she finally let loose, enjoying the sex crazed people she had stung with her new cohort. Stretching her new deep blue leather wings and tail Erin crawled forward to her coworker on all fours.

Patiently passing time with the thinning crowd of soulful humans before she’d get a chance to fuck the woman who had condemned Erin’s soul, sparing her a sparse life of inhibitions and morality.

Pulling a random head to eat her out she looked to Andrea for a moment. Admiring the growing void of soul in the still changing woman.

Andrea supported herself on the hips of the guy she had been getting spit roasted by in front of her. He was making out passionately with the red succubus who was jerking him off, her sparse words to him of having him help shower the woman bent over them with cum.

Behind Andrea, Moesha was setting to work with her own tail, snaking one of its double ended tips into the quickly changing woman she pressed her chest against the back of the man sheathed in Andrea's ass, grinding against him and matching his rhythm.

Moesha's husky words drove his already rampant lust and desire into a veritable stampede, blindly driven by those words, the failure to cum in Andrea’s pussy, and the tight hold of Andrea’s ass pushing him towards a metaphorical cliff. The Idol’s abyss awaiting the soul blindly being driven over.

As his soul ripped free Moesha came alongside him, their orgasmic releases flooding Andrea with more corruptive essence.

Amber cried out in surprise from her pleasure and lust crazed stupor, Moesha's second tail having sprayed across the woman, who wiped some of it up off her body, suddenly feeling aware. All the breast milk she’d been suckling, the public sex acts, the transforming or dissolving people all around her.

Amber struggled with the craving to lick her hand clean, to massage the corrupt fluids into her skin, to jump the man now fallen over, and ride his cock until her mind and body joined his soul in damnation.

How did she know they were being damned?

With shriek and a gasp Amber found herself pinned to the ground, Andrea’s refined flawlessly beautiful face staring down at her, a long forked tongue cleaning the last of Jenna’s cum from her face. Andrea breathed deeply as she looked down at Amber delighting in the imprinted behaviours and knowledge of the Idol as the last fragments of her mostly stolen soul was finally consumed.

She was a succubus now. As a tiara like ridge formed across her bangs tarnished brass in colour she smiled at Amber. Licking sharpened fangs she pressed her plump lips to Amber’s feeling the stolen breath through the clawed hand pinning Amber’s cum soaked A cup chest.

Breaking from the kiss Andrea enjoyed watching the woman beneath her torn with desire and corruption as Moesha properly double penetrated into Andrea from behind.

Rocking gently back and forth Andrea moaned with wanton desire keeping her eyes locked with Amber’s as she stretched out and explored the movement of her newly sprouted wings and tail. Feeling Moesha bringing them quickly to the cusp once more she smiled as she saw he was still there.

Stroking himself mindlessly, the Idol unwilling to spare him the pleasure of anyone else.

For it had already promised the corrupted man.