Cell 1 Begins to Succumb

Lorie howled in pleasure as she watched her guard eat out the super attractive brunette cop who had walked in.

When Lorie first saw her she swore her heart skipped a beat. All her growing desire for anything to amplify her pleasure seemed drown to her.

With the absence of the sensation of the guard's toy, everything seemed to be changing. Lorie like the guard felt drawn out to the bars, the momentary pause in the empathic link's pleasure feeling worthwhile for the closer seat.

Lorie was relieved to find Annie sitting up beneath her spread legs content to continue her tempting depraved actions on the elder whore. Leaning against the bars she pushed her face as far through as she could lapping at the air, wishing to eat the corsetted guards pussy to be that much closer to the alluring newcomer.

Annie too sensed something changing when the cop came into the cell block. She endeavoured more to please Lorie, and look sexy doing so in an attempt to lure herself to next in line. Part of her was wondering what she was doing, she didn’t know why. This was the most fulfilling thing she could have ever imagined. She was owning the matriarch, she could feel it through the empathic link, driving the whole chorus of cascading climaxes as they crashed through all of them like the constant cascades of waves upon shores.

The schoolgirl wasn’t doing too bad at pleasing her either. But she could feel a dark taboo pleasure reaching out to them, it’s alluring darkness looking to enshroud them within itself. She could feel and hear the incoherent gasps of pleasure, as the girl in cell three endured and acted as a filter for unimaginable pleasures. Each one a teasing promise of what was yet to come.

The darkness was calling. Annie gasped as Crystal groped her increasingly sensitive breasts. Gazing down she watched for a moment as the girl looked up from her mouthful of breast, Annie felt overjoyed seeing how much breast she had for Crystal to play with, as Crystal looked up to Annie two bumps were visibly emerging from her brow beneath her bangs. Crystal's original hair colour was slowly draining from her roots, it had a white tone to it, glistening as it moved in the lighting slowly extending its way down her hair length.

Deep down Annie felt alarmed, it would have stopped her right there except for the overwhelming arousal and sensations that this was all right. Gasping in pleasure she moaned as she felt her own bumps brush against the hooker bent over the top of her. They were changing. Glimpsing her hair she noticed the golden tint it seemed to be taking on, again deep down the alarm was raised, equally subdued by the excitement that this affirmed an impending finality. A fulfilment of her desire's unspoken want.

Crystal was enthralled by the firm growing breasts on the hooker she was fingering. Gazing up at the bitch her mouth full of breast she felt a new allure as she swore she could make out horns starting to protrude from the other girl's brow. Sitting upright she brushed aside the golden hair, confirming what she had seen. She watched as Annie resumed fingering Lorie as she was bent over above her. Through the empathic link, Crystal could only think of it as another fantastic dreamy sensation. After unleashing a moan she watched as Annie lapped up into Lorie's pussy, her tongue easily reaching out of her mouth and down through the labia before the tip that was starting to split disappeared into the snatch alongside her fingers.

Crystal gasped at the alluring sight, feeling a pang of jealousy, as she pulled her hand from Annie's pussy she reached out her tongue, excitedly seeing it reach towards Annie's she pulled her tongue up across Lorie's ass bud before trying to delve it in, letting loose a quick scream as she felt Annie start fingering her too.

As Crystal tossed Lorie's salad her eyes went wide with curiosity as she saw what looked to be a penis beginning to sprout. Kissing her way up to the emerging erection at the end of Lorie's tailbone she mouthed it, becoming excited by the sensation reverberating onto her own body in response. As the phallus grew, so did the sensations arousing her the more she began to suck on the emerging phallus tail.

As Crystal did so did screams of a new apex of pleasure erupting through the cell block.

“oh my…” Lorie began gasping.

“GOD THAT FEELS GREAT!” Echoed from another cell.

Lorie looked forward pleadingly towards the two cops. She yearned for them, something inside her told her that there was the key to all the pleasure bombarding her body.

“Are you so depraved as to fuck even beasts?” The question wasn't aimed at her but Lorie couldn’t resist answering it emphatically.

“YES! Oh… yes… even…THE BEAST.” Lorie screamed and moaned gasps showing the impact of her arousal at the lewd thought rippling across the empathic pool.

Annie and Crystal stopped what they were doing, pressing their faces through the bars they gawked wantonly at the exhibition beginning before them.