Carly and Jenny

"Actually," Carly said, "you girls go ahead. Jenny, why don't you and I pay our neighbors a visit? Make sure we can keep this place for the long term."

Jenny smirked. "Hmph. Fine by me."

Carly went upstairs to grab a worm. Rain was still passed out in the corner, tied naked and spread eagle to the four corners of her closet. She looked achingly delicious to Carly, her nubile body shimmering softly in the light streaming through the window behind the bed. But Carly repressed her quickening heartbeat.

A pod on the wall glowed a malignant red, squirming slightly as the creature inside writhed. The corner of Carly's mouth raised, her eyes beginning to glow. She laid her hand on the pod, hoping to wake its occupant. Instinctually, she knew what to do. She thought of all the horrible, degenerate ways she wanted to **** and corrupt the unsuspecting family next door, and immediately she felt the vile worm squirm and wriggle, pounding itself against the walls of its cocoon. It burst from the pod in a gout of slime, landing in Carly's arms. The demon girl cooed as the slick lump of slime-coated hellflesh sent a shock of blood-red lust through her body.

Carly walked back downstairs and joined Jenny at the door, and together, they set across the yard toward the home of Carly's landlords. The sun was high in the sky as they walked, basking in its glow. Carly never really thought it was true, but deep down, she was very glad they didn't react to the sun like Amanda and Emily thought they would.

"So, what's the plan, O Sadistic Leader," Jenny chuckled.

"Well, I was thinking we try what Emily's worm told her we should do: have some fun with it. You weren't there when we converted Emily's family, but it was... well it was really fucking hot. Part of that was Emily turning her own family, so I was thinking we replicate that here. We make them turn each other."

"Who all lives there?"

"Umm... well I know there's the mother and father and their daughter, who's around 25. I'm not sure if anyone else lives there, but I don't think so."

"Three of them and only two of us?"

"I figured between your crazy strength and my tentacles, this should be a breeze!"

"And what do you want me to do, then?"

Carly's face twisted into a wicked grin. "I want you to do to the mother what you did to Amanda. Make her a breeder. I figure cruel irony has to at least be a baby step to some soul tainting."

"And I guess the worm is for daddy?"

"Mhm. And the daughter... she's dessert."