Chandra Moves on The Teen With The Groom's Cock

Groaning in orgasmic relief Chandra felt the delight of squirting for the first time as Meg’s transforming tongue thoroughly sought out her grandfather’s corrupting cum from the recently turned succubus.

Chandra was still adjusting to all the stimuli of her new existence. Easily discerning the assorted mixed scents of different cunts, cocks, arousal, and fear from the air. Her forked tongue was wet with appetite for the assorted things to engage with, human and non. Chandra could literally taste the dampness of all the corruption and sex from the air.

But her eyes were locked on the skinny 18 year old, so young, innocent, and seductive. Licking her lips Chandra held Meg down as she got up, parting her engrossed gaze from Jason as he stroked his cock before the kneeling teen for barely a moment.

With a gasp of delight Meg squirmed as Chandra’s clawed hand held her down by the throat, the succubus’s face nearing, Chandra’s tongue lapping some of its own taint from Meg’s face before its focus returned to Holly and Jason.

“Now don’t go losing that soul before your granddaddy fucks it from you.” Chandra commanded sternly, her tail blindly and instinctively teasing at Meg’s pussy as Meg moaned and writhered in delight at the taboo idea, one of Meg’s hands moving to her pussy, parting its lips invitingly. “He shouldn’t be too long.” Chandra added before standing confidently amidst the room of entangled bodies.

Those of the entwined masses of condemned souls moving between groups often rolled or crawled between partners, any defiance or resistance of the room long settled with the quickly sprung trap of the Idol within its now sanctified and hallowed grounds.

Strutting towards Jason, Chandra shivered in delight as he gave her a knowing gaze and gasped in pleasure, Holly shrieked with surprise, giggled with delight, and then moaned as the corrupt fluid splattered and slowly oozed down across her face.

Excited by the unexpected amount that painted her face, and blurred her vision, Holly’s mind swirled with conflicting thoughts as she couldn’t help but moan in soft delight as she felt the cum added to by Jason milking his cock, drizzling what hadn’t spurted free with the initially unleashed spray plopped down upon the teenage temptress as she basked in the attention. Panting and basking in the experience of her first bukkake, something she had never conceived of yet cherished as she massaged her tits and smeared the droplets from her face across her exposed skin. Basking as she took in more of the corruption she had initially been denied.

After all, she’d been sent upstairs with the children. Holly, the barely legal teen had been denied the privilege and joy of being at the reception very long after the dinner had ended. She had missed out on the corrupt meals being added to with beverage after beverage, touch after touch, and each deep frustrated breath of the hotel’s corrupted air in the ballroom.

Not that it spared Holly any, the temptations of the Idol had sought her out. Inspired her rebellion, and thus she had paraded naked through the halls. Past many an engaged person or demon, touching, and teasing, but not entwining herself. Seeking out the most defiant cock to taint herself with of all. The grooms.

“Let me get that for you.” The sultry voice was invitingly with its alluring husky tone, Holly turning to try and gaze through the black cum slowly oozing down her face only to find a moan escape her lips as she felt the delicate brush of a tongue across her face.

Holly moaned and licked her cum dripping lips as she tilted her head up slightly, basking in the perverse brush of the succubus tongue as it lapped up Jason’s cum, before slowly swapping it into the teen’s mouth.

“Such a twisted teen, coming her to play with the one thing no woman other than the bride is supposed to have this night.” Chandra admiringly teased, abruptly pushing Holly to the floor as the teen giggled in response, pressing a gasp of surprise and pleasure from the heavily endowed brunette.

“Unfortunate for you, there’s a line.” Chandra hissed into Holly’s face before slowly crawling across the teen and exposed the normally timid teen to her first true lesbian experience, crying out in pleasure as Chandra’s tongue touches and tastes her in ways she didn’t think possible. In ways a human tongue never could.

Chandra losses herself more and more to her nature as she feels the teen squirming and crying out beneath her, adding to the **** on Holly’s pussy with her clawed fingers. Chandra’s own pussy wetting more and more as she pursues the act, her juices dripping down onto Holly’s face as Holly contemplates and struggles with just how to reciprocate.