Carly feeds

Carly could clearly hear Emily and Amanda frantically fucking on the other side of the car as she approached the driver side where Jenny was holding Emily's (ex) boyfriend. It seems that Jenny had been having her own fun while Carly was corrupting Emily, fucking her clitcock into the poor boys mouth. Carly could tell the rampaging lust demoness had done a number on him; the boy's entire front of his body was covered in black cum, and he wasn't moving at all. Just staring vacantly into space as Jenny continued to relentlessly pump into him.

Carly raised an eyebrow. "Thank you, Jenny. I think you've done enough, I'm pretty sure he's ready for me now."

Jenny whipped her head to look at Carly, her eyes feral and her lopsided grin showing off her new canines menacingly. She seemed to clear up a bit as she focused on Carly.

"Yeah... all ready for you," Jenny mumbled and slowly extricated herself from the boy, backing away to give Carly room.

Carly wasted no time undressing him. He wasn't huge, but Carly wasn't after sexual gratification from him. That's what her demonic sisters were for. She was just here to feed. She mounted him quickly and began to ride, moaning softly at the thrill of draining another male. She remembered her first: her poor boyfriend. While she still mourned his loss, a much larger part of her only remembered the perverse glee she felt draining the very life out of him, turning his life-giving seed into the deliciously evil substance that birthed her new sisters. She felt that glee again as she felt the limp body beneath her spasm, and a thick, torrent of cum hose her insides, her worm drinking it all in.

But it didn't stop. He just kept cumming, and cumming. Carly was in ecstasy, but she wasn't sure where all this was coming from. Then her eyes fell on Jenny, stroking her cock furiously, even after jettisoning another of her loads on the parking lot pavement. Her cum was incredibly potent, it must have done something to this boy's sperm. The boy finally gave out, his orgasm dying off with one last spurt, though his face remained completely unreadable and he made no sound.

Carly continued to ride, giggling and cooing as he continued to rocket jets of sperm into her hungry sac. She could feel the jizz bubbling and turning rancid inside her, and she could tell that the filling of her corruption sac was affecting her. Her desire to feed and spread and fuck was stronger than it ever had been. Carly began to go feral, fucking the boy harder and harder in an effort to drain him completely and feel that one last ungodly euphoria, as the last of his life dribbles out of him.

Jenny, having finally come down from her high **** Emily's boyfriend, spoke up.

"Emily should do it. Let her finish him," she growled.

A spark of anger flared through Carly, but she managed to get a grip on herself and regain some of her sense. It wasn't easy. She had given in almost completely, the demon having almost complete control of her. It had felt wonderful. But Jenny was right. Carly had all the time in the world for fun. Emily would only get this one opportunity to perform this most repulsive of acts, that would truly cement her as a **** to her new worm master.

Carly removed herself from the boy's lap slowly. After suppressing another bout of anger from her inner demon, she walked with Jenny to the other side of the car.