Carly's Home - Pt. 1

The drive was uneventful, by demon standards. Carly drove, with Jenny sulking in the passenger seat. Emily and Amanda couldn't keep their hands off each other in the backseat, kissing, fondling, and performing some other, more debased activities. Carly thought about telling them to stop, but supposed it did no harm. If she had her choice, she'd be back there with them.

Eventually, they pulled up the narrow, secluded driveway to where Carly lived. A small garden suite stood alone at the back of a large yard, the main house barely visible through a wall of hedge and trees.

"Damn Carly, how do you afford a place like this as a college student?" Emily chuckled from the backseat.

"My parents are rich-... were rich?"

"Meh. Both I guess. Hey, maybe we should turn them? Keep that bread coming in?" Emily cackled.

Carly had a flash of anger that was gone as soon as it came. Then she smiled.

"Yeah, not a bad idea actually."

Carly turned the car off at the end of the driveway and everyone moved to get out.

"Emily, Amanda, here's my key. You guys go make yourselves at home. I'm gonna show something to Jenny, we'll be right in."

Emily and Amanda shrugged and took the key, wandering to the front door. All four girls were still fully nude and covered in cum and slime. The inside of the car was a mess.

Carly waited until the other two girls were out of sight. "Jenny, can we talk a sec?"

"Stop!" Amanda giggled as she swatted Emily's hand away from her slimy cunt again.

The two were prancing toward the front door, eager to get inside to continue what they'd started in the parking lot. Amanda fumbled with the key as Emily rubbed herself against Amanda's curvaceous backside, reveling in the feel of that perfect bubble butt. Finally, Amanda unlocked the door and the two tumbled inside.

They immediately began groping each other, until-

"Oh. Ummm..."

A voice made both girls look up in unison, staring a startled and nervous-looking young girl dead in the eyes. Neither were sure how to properly react.

"Are you- do you know Carly?" The girl stumbled out.

"Uh yeah, yeah we're... friends," Emily found her words. "You look like her... are you her sister or something?" Emily's mouth had formed into a grin.

"Uh yeah, actually. I thought I'd surprise her, but... maybe that wasn't the best idea...?"

"Oh no, babe. No, it was a great idea," Emily said, as her grin grew wider. Behind her, Amanda just watched, a smile forming on her face too as her tits and cunt began to leak sickly-green venom...