EPILOGUE: Everyone Corrupted

You smile at the scene before you, your rock hard cock gleaming before you with a coating of girlcum and saliva.

You lay back on a huge lounge in your living room, completely naked, propped up by pillows as you view the debauchery before you, joyously listening to the cacophony of moans, grunts and wet squelching. A box of condoms and a hat with the names of your guests rests on the table in the center of the room, the hat long forgotten about and the condoms unused.

It had been six months since the afterparty where Tom had corrupted Nicole, six months since Sarah had corrupted you and Miranda as you dominated their hot, wet bodies until the three of you passed out in a sweaty mess mid-morning after fucking through the dawn.

The last few months had treated you well. Miranda and Sarah couldn't get enough of you since that night, and you quickly found yourself hanging out with the most popular people on campus every day, Tom included. The sudden change had you nervous at first, but your confidence soared after the first few days thanks to Miranda maintaining as much physical contact with you as she could whenever you were together with your new friends, as well as Sarah unashamedly grinding on your lap without warning and publically begging you to please fuck her, all of which did wonders for your popularity.

Other girls in your new circle started throwing themselves at you too, and you made sure to unleash your dominant side on them too, and you very quickly had a small roster of eager fuckbuddies to equal Tom's, although to be fair, you and Tom shared most of them.

One night, about three months after the afterparty, you were balls deep inside Miranda doggystyle on her dorm bed, her female roommate rimming your asshole eagerly as you mercilessly fucked Miranda's pussy. Miranda asked to be your girlfriend, which, given the situation you were in, confused you immensely - why would you give up your small harem of sluts for a single one?

She quickly explained through her whorish moaning - she'd be monogamous to you if you allowed her access to your cock whenever she wanted it. You could continue to fuck anyone else you pleased. Miranda's libido had soared since the afterparty had crushed all her sexual inhibitions - you knew as much from your own experience of Miranda begging you for sex, as well as from talking to your new friend Tom about his experiences with her. You had even once walked into Miranda's dorm to find her pressed against a wall by Tom as he brutally fucked her ass, her roommate passed out on the floor underneath the rutting couple, her asshole gaping and leaking cum as Miranda's soon would - you later found out both girls had held their positions for hours until they couldn't walk properly the next day.

You accepted her proposal, knowing that having a nymphomaniac as your exclusive girlfriend would result in far more sex for you, and your new alpha ego was stroked every time Miranda told Tom or another guy that there was only one cock that could satisfy her - yours. You were also conscious that you had a huge crush on her at one point, before your sexual awakening, and although you didn't feel like that anymore, loving what's between her legs more than her as a person, you tell yourself that your old feelings surely must mean something.

As you relax now, you see her in front of you, her sweaty brown hair pulled back into a high ponytail. She's encased from the neck down in a form-fitting red latex catsuit, hugging her every feminine curve perfectly, accentuating her amazing body. Her legs are adorned in black heavy-duty leather thigh boots, which are laced as tight as her latex, providing her an extremely hot dominatrix air. Her hands are bare, but have a latex loop around her middle finger to pull her catsuit out, preventing it from bunching. Her beautiful face is also bare, and currently adorned with a corrupt but adoring stare in your direction, laced liberally with her insatiable lust and the early signs of an orgasm. Her nethers are currently exposed by a low-profile zipper, the red latex splitting an inch or so above her clit and baring her pussy and asshole.

Miranda's ass and pussy is completely stuffed to capacity with your cum - she had casually unzipped her latex encased pussy and began riding you as soon as the party began devolving into a game of Dares in the Hat. Miranda took great pride in riding you submissively, overacting her role as your loving, slutty girlfriend to demonstrate her complete adoration of your cock.

Dares in the hat is easily your favorite game, and Tom, Miranda, Sarah and Nicole insist on playing it at every party - it invariably ends in an orgy, which is now occurring in your living room. Miranda's dare was the last of the game, where, even as she rode you, she instructed you to cum in her cunt and ass twice each, which took a good hour of steamy sex to complete before she kissed you sweetly and called Sarah's **** over to clean her.

Your girlfriend stands before you, towering above Matt, who's kneeling underneath her intimidating, latex and leather encased frame. He's eagerly eating your cum from Miranda's pussy as she roughly forces his head into her oozing cunt. Matt is wearing nothing, save for a chastity cage and a pink leather collar, complete with the same kind of steel loveheart present on Nicole's collar. After walking out of the afterparty, you didn't speak to him much, too caught up in the whirlwind of seducing and dominating girls which suddenly became so important to you. That was until Sarah told you all that he had bought himself a collar and begged her to use him as a **** - a male version of Nicole. Sarah had of course accepted, and brought him along to parties such as this where she used him as a submissive toy to any girls that needed a tongue cleaning, or felt like pegging a sissy guy. There was also the occasional guy who showed interest in using him, something he hated at first, but as the months went by, he warmed up to the idea of sucking or taking dick himself, until he openly begged for it tonight. His cock was almost always in chastity, and had become so used to it he wasn't even hard has he expertly fished your thick cum out from Miranda's twat - a hole he had once fucked, but now belonged to you. There's no doubting his love for what he's doing, however, as he shamelessly moans into Miranda as he worships her.

Your observation of the scene around you is interrupted for a moment as you see Sarah crawl in front of you, her red hair a frizzy mess from fucking, the top of her head covered in multiple drying jets of your pearly white cum, a souvenir she collected after helping Miranda worship your cock while one of the bi guys attending dared Matt to suck him off. Sarah is wearing bubblegum pink netting all over her body and nothing else, the netting wide enough to allow her to be fucked through it with ease, and making her look like a slutty club stripper. She's panting heavily from sexual exertion, and her face is covered in girlcum from someone, but she still smiles at you lazily before laying her head across your right thigh and sucking the base of your cock with her soft lips.

As Sarah resumes her worship of your cock feverishly, you spot Tom laying back against a couch similar to how you are, with two of your mutual fuckbuddies curled against each of his sides. The girls each have a hand on his monster cock, working together to coax him back to hardness as his cum leaks from both girls pussies and assholes. Tom gives you a friendly smile and a thumbs up from behind one of the girls backs, which you return and wink at your unlikely friend.

Nicole is entertaining the final two guests - both guys, on her knees in a blowbang. You smile as you see your cum still dripping from her now cavernously stretched cunt, one of the many loads you have injected her with tonight. Nicole's corrupt eyes burn with lust and need as she smiles evilly around the cock in her mouth, making unwavering eye contact with the guy she's deepthroating, her gag reflex long since extinct. Nicole changed the most after that night, mostly Tom's doing. She had grown her hair out to waist length, and it's now dyed an intense neon blue colour, which she never brushed and rarely washed, preferring to let cum and sweat build it into a perverse matted mess, shocking and arousing those who saw or smelt it. She's wearing the black lacy cupless lingerie and garter-belt that Sarah gave her on the night of her corruption. She owned many sets now, but this one was her favorite. She had never cleaned them, preferring to let the grime of the permanent gangbang that is her life now build up. The lace has faded and is now coated in cum-stains, the stockings are torn in places, especially on her knees from kneeling, and the bra struggled to hold her tits in place from **** wear.

She now has a bevy of body piercings - all a severe steel. Her ears bore two studs on each lobe and two helix piercings, her nose a small stud, and her tongue a row of steel studs, which, you had to admit, felt amazing when she sucked your cock. Her nipples are also pierced, and had a small chain hanging off each with a tiny cock and balls hanging from the ends. Her belly button is pierced with a barbell, which feature another tiny chain with a steel loveheart hanging just over her abdomen. Finally, her clit bore a single, steel hoop, which, as you quicky found out, is alot of fun to play with.

Tom had also had her get tattoos, the most notable of which is her crotch tattoo, a bold, jet black stamp reading "FUCKTOY", which is now infamous on campus for teasingly poking just above her skirts, which is currently partially obstructed by a small trails of half-dried cum and a remote controlled black bullet vibrator, taped to her, the head of which rests just atop her engorged clit, keeping her constantly on the edge of orgasm. Her legs are planted wide as she sucks your new friends, allowing easy vision of the mirrored tattoos on her inner thighs that feature the words "INSERT CUM HERE" and and arrows that lead to each side of her labia. She also has a ring of text around her neck that is entirely made up of the word "SLUT" repeated over and over in a line, which is designed to be hidden by her black collar, a reminder that even if she gave up being Tom's sex ****, she would always be a slut. You can see exactly one "SLUT" which peeked out from the only gap in her collar - the area in the middle of the steel loveheart that bound the collar together. Her final tattoo is a tramp stamp, which you can't see as she's facing towards you, which reads "Tom'S Cum Dump".

The most **** change, however, is her twenty-one week pregnant belly.

Nicole had kept her dorm on campus, despite living in Tom's house as his sex ****, and attended no classes, instead spending the time where Tom was busy basically running a free brothel out of her dorm. Because of this, you hardly see her, save for parties like this where you both made sure to fuck each other raw. Sarah often told you of how she would have to go break up, or become the new subject of, a gangbang in Nicole's room simply to remind her to eat. Nobody was really surprised when she fell pregnant, not even Nicole, who seemed to get off on the fact she had been bred, the insatiable, corrupt fire of lust in her eyes burning even brighter the larger her belly and breasts expanded with child. Tom had her take a paternity test, and interestingly, the father was neither him nor you, news which caused Nicole to juice herself in arousal once she learned that a complete stranger had bred her.

You look back at your girlfriend as Matt drives her to orgasm. You place your hand on Sarah's head and push her down on your cock, the skillful slut expertly taking you deep in her throat. You close your eyes and enjoy the sensations, as well as the moans of pleasure from all around you.

You eventually feel warm, latex encased tits press against your torso. You open your eyes to see your girlfriend crawling atop you, staring down at you with her lust-filled, corrupt eyes, burning with insatiable need - a mirror your own corrupt gaze which you had both obtained together when Sarah convinced the two of you to surrender to your hormones and lusts after the afterparty. Your girlfriend smiles at you with a perverted, evil smile, and lays atop you with her curvy red latex-clad body pressing against you needily. You match her smile with your own, a deep hunger inside your loins growing with the need to breed your slutty girlfriend. She looks up at you adoringly as you both feel Sarah remove you from her mouth and arc your dick to line up with Miranda's wet, freshly cleaned pussy, brushing your cock head against Miranda's folds as she prepares you to penetrate your girlfriend, then moving both her and Matt's mouths to your balls and licking them as they churn in anticipation.

You grab Miranda's big, beautiful shiny red butt with both hands as she wiggles her hips to tease you, your lust is moments from exploding and she knows it. She brings her lips a centimeter away from yours and breathlessly pants in your face lustily, your smiles grow as she sees something familiar in your eyes - you're about to go wild and fuck her like a piece of meat.

In that instant she stops her wiggling, and instead sets you off with three words, your lusts taking control of your body and rolling her onto her back to breed her with a singular animalistic purpose, just like they had when you first spanked her that night so long ago.

"Fuck me Daddy." She breathes.