Claire The Bridesmaid, and Luke The Groomsmen

Claire sauntered off the stage platform setup for the head table, leading Luke behind her as he remained, eyes locked on the rutting married couple consummating their relationship for all to see.

Weaving amongst the crowd Claire smiled with glee as she guided Luke to just behind Heather's entranced sister.

“You'll know what to do.” She whispered in a sultry tone, kissing the groomsman before disappearing into the crowd nearby, fondling bulging cocks and firming asses as she lurked unsure of who exactly was meant to be her quarry.

She would feel who it was when she found them.

Claire rolled her shoulder letting the sensations of Heather and Jason roll over her. Kevin the Bestman was already making out with Heather's mother.

Phil was already positioned by the groom's two sisters, glancing over Claire wondered if he was still entranced, or if his corruption had broken from the enticement beginning to get a head start on the chaos.

Mmm…. The chaos… Claire thought, somewhat disappointed that Sandra had been irrational and was **** leave earlier. God is in his heaven, all is right in the world. Claire giggled to herself at Nerv's motto from Evangellion, something felt truly serendipitous about it.

“BE FREE!” With Heather's first declaration as a demoness Claire felt her senses seem to go into over drive. Phil had one of Jason's sisters held close as he kissed her deeply, the other just seeming to linger looking down at the hand that had been blindly exploring the cock placed into it moments earlier.

Katie, Heather's sister had turned and blindly run right into Luke, the pheromones coming off his corrupted suit stunning her with thoughts bidding for a priority above escaping as Luke's hands firmly pulled her tighter into a kiss.

THERE! Claire moved smoothly through the crowd, against its thinning currents as they quickly flowed to the main door, then parted panicked and crashed changing directions, fleeing the main entrance orgy, the dance floor orgy, those who were rampantly ripping just free enough of their societal constraints to begin their primal ruts.

With agility and strength she had never dreamed of having, Claire leapt clear above a portion of the crowd, coming down forcefully onto her target, crumpling him to the floor.

Katie wasn't sure what had come over her. All she knew is she had to run, especially when she saw what became of her loving sister. Turning to run and find her husband, Katie crashed into someone with enough **** to almost fall to the ground.

Katie didn't know the groomsmen, but there was something strangely euphoric about his warm strong embrace. As he pulled her tighter to him things felt almost hypnotic as their lips drew ever closer to meeting, deeply plunging them into an adulterous kiss.

What would her husband think? Katie was content to dismiss that thought for him to demonstrate when he found her. It made sense not to flee, being rescued was usually about sitting put to be found. Katie was feeling happier by the minute with where she found herself.

Luke felt down and grabbed Katie's ass cheeks firmly, he could sense the generous corruption in her, the two of them having indulged heavily at the open bars, filling their bodies with the Idol's nectars.

As Luke and Katie made out passionately Luke's corrupted suit seemed to dissolve, first the shirt, then pants and jacket becoming absorbed by his swelling musculature, its corrupt fabrics encompassed within his welcoming body.

Luke held Katie tight as his changes advanced, not even realizing as he lifted her from the floor as his body topped out at 8 feet of height. Katie ran her arms all over his back, the seeming arch of electrical pleasure surged through her arms into her as she realized she was practically straddling his now gargantuan cock, the modest length of her dress the only thing obstructing it sawing through her panties between her legs.

Katie had a passing thought that she should be terrorized, struck with disbelief at how the man she was making out with and running her hands all over literally changed as she felt him. As he held her!

But all she felt was greater arousal by the disturbing fact, her own internal corruption was eager to grow off of her own traitorous acts as her mind raced with lewd ideas, eager to discard the dress that had been growing tighter through the night, as her own body had begun passively changing.

Luke breaking from his lewd kissing began to let Katie slip down from his hold, his fingers hooked on the bottom of her dress as it bunched under gravity's pull. As the bottom hem quite literally popped over her ass Katie looked up with wide eyed wonder, feeling the hard shaft's length warmly press along her body.

She wondered if she should keep slinking down.