Elizabeth, a Timid Guest without her Date

Elizabeth had been sitting feeling strangely idle.

The petite mousy blonde haired girl had been enjoying the wedding, as shy and timid as she tended to be. That is until her boyfriend passed out. She frowned at him, tried to wake him, and ultimately shrugged as two security guards delivered a drink and a shot and took him away to their drunk tank.

People watching over the drinks she became strangely focused on two couples, making out heavily against a nearby wall. As both couple swapped and parted ways Elizabeth felt even further frustrated, watching one couple resume their actions to which the shy girl felt ever more drawn.

So much so she barely realized her getting up from her seat, never mind walking closer. As the duo parted one kiss, she found herself drawn in with a chance to make out with him.

Then her.

Then together.

Ultimately she felt a bit of a third wheel as this continued for at least fifteen minutes, arousal and lust brewing ever more potently in the short curly blonde haired librarian, her narrow framed glasses slipping passively down her nose when the room grew quiet, and the bride and groom heralded from the front of the room.

Watching the newly weds couple excited Elizabeth, repeated thoughts of how she desired tits like those, a hard fast fuck like that. As the incubus and succubus burst into existence before her Elizabeth found her hand up her dress, and down her panties.

“Be free!” With sudden timid realization Elizabeth pulled her hand out of her panties, looking around she felt no impulse or desire to flee, carefully scanning for anyone watching her, anyone who had seen what she had been doing.

Bringing her hand to her mouth she savoured the scent of her pussy on her fingers, slowly feeling drawn to suck each finger clean, wondering just where her boyfriend was.

She needed a fuck.

Elizabeth lingered there watching the crowd's strange conflict. As those wishing to exit succumbed to their desires, either leaving or joining those who had other ideas she watched.

As the crowd thinned to the coupling sex acts in the room Elizabeth’s eyes fell upon the couple from earlier. Still getting hot and heavy, now pawing at each other. They needed to fuck.

The kinkier, the better.

Approaching them once more they seemed oblivious to Elizabeth’s timid presence. Watching for a moment Elizabeth soon began stroking up and down their bodies, her face and lips lingering wantonly near their's expectant for any opening offered.

Elizabeth smiled with newly felt boldness in response to the lack of reception.

Slinking down their bodies to her knees, Elizabeth began stroking up and down their legs, slowly probing higher, and higher. She enjoyed the couple slowly shifting their backs to the wall, leaning to keep kissing passionately as Elizabeth’s hand danced over the woman’s panties, her other hand squeezing his bulge.

Elizabeth’s hands massaged them, her eyes passively gazing up, pleading forgiveness in anticipation of any denial as her actions grew bolder.

Undoing his pants.

Up her panties.

Fishing his erection out.

Slipping one finger in.

Elizabeth was enjoying her passive advances on the couple, how they moaned and reacted pleasurably to each of her touches, yet remained focused on pawing each other and kissing.

Elizabeth was nuzzling his 7” cock when she gasped with surprise.

She luxuriated in the firm hand clenching on the back of her head, fingers spread through her short hair, firmly pulling her close, guiding her heavy breathing nuzzle.

Before tugging her away.

Elizabeth’s momentary disappointment ended as she found her face pressed into the woman’s crotch.

Elizabeth couldn’t help but grin, removing her hands from the two couples privates she reached up, tugging the dress down, delighted to aid this man in stripping the fine red head that had been clad beneath the dress.

Helping the red haired woman be stripped Elizabeth eagerly lapped at the woman’s clit, stroking the guys cock with periodic teases of her tongue as the couple worked to strip him around Elizabeth’s servicing them both.

She wanted them to cum so bad, to see either one squirt loose juices of pleasure as she swore she heard them climax, their bodies each pausing to spasm slightly several times.

Elizabeth was enjoying the couple's dominance of her, shifting her wordlessly with their hands back and forth between them, as if some shared sex toy. She wondered what would come next, what position they might fuck in and how she could partake.

Elizabeth fumbled with her blouse buttons, her clothes growing warmer and tighter as things went on. Shrugging the blouse from her shoulders she felt her breasts spill free of her bra, her now C cup tits sitting elegantly and more desirable than the quiet librarian could imagine.

Impressed with the feel and sensitivity of her breasts she fondled them with one hand as she bobbed up and down on the cock, her other hand hooked into the woman’s pussy, unleashing screams of encouragement and delight as her date sucked on her tits.

Moaning happily Elizabeth basked in delight as she slowly slipped her lips up his cock, hearing him groan in disappointment as his spasming cock failed to unload.

Elizabeth hungered for him to cum, she thought perversely of gazing up through cum splashed across her face at him and the red head.

Stroking his cock Elizabeth set to work suckling on his dates clits, the series of curses and screams conveying the utter delight Elizabeth was delivering.

As she felt a warm length drape rigidly across her right shoulder. A warm shiver of arousal shook through her, prompting Elizabeth to stop and see just what was sitting on her shoulder. She swallowed hard and bit her lip. It looked like a cock, but unlike any she had seen on a man, nuzzling it as she resumed fingering the woman while stroking her date Elizabeth met aroused gazes with them as she relished the growing electric sensation spread from her contact with the phallic member sitting on her shoulder.

Turning her head, Elizabeth timidly took just a taste. Immediately drawn to mouth the member as she kept her hands busy, a new excitement at being in the middle of pleasing three people…

Make that two people, and one sex beast. Elizabeth corrected as the horseman stepped not just fuller into view, but making his bobbing cock easier to mouth, lick, taste.

And swallow.

Elizabeth moaned as if she found the greatest delicacy one could discover as she relished her first mouthful of corrupt cock.

She sucked hard leeching all the flavour, and corruption she could from the member, rolling it across her tongue as she struggled to lap around it.

Strangely her mind seemed to conjure an image of a horse’s tongue enwrapping and pulling a carrot into its mouth.

No, she didn’t want to settle for just that, Elizabeth wanted more!

As her skin paled and her blonde grew longer into a reddish brown faux hawk she gasped and gurgled on the cock, moaning incoherently for more as she experienced the hard thrusts of it through her mouth, extinguishing her gag reflex by **** as horseman whinnied in pleasure as he felt his cock unleash its potency down her throat.

Pulling Elizabeth’s head all the way down his shaft he chuffed. Looking at the flush cleavage showing the pleasure she was deriving from his cock.

Grabbing a handful of her hair at the back of her neck the horseman pulled her head up, gasping as he felt her tongue enwrap his cock and slowly release it as her mouth was pulled a foot away. Grinning proudly Elizabeth gazed up at the horseman pleadingly.

“That’s right, keep channeling your desire.” the horseman affectionately stated, stroking his cock as he looked over Elizabeth as if examining a sculpture for defects.

Her breasts hung proud and firm, over hanging the bra once meant to contain the now double D wonders. Their brown nipples rigidly pointed beckoning to center any attention sent their way.

Elizabeth’s pencil skirt bulged and was slowly being pulled up over her hips by the stretched constraints of her now rounded ass and flared hips. Where Elizabeth had been a stick like figure before she was now endowed with the finest of curves.

Her eyebrows had narrowed, her cheek bones grown more pronounced, her lips plumped slightly.

But none of this mattered to the horseman.

He was more examining her elongating face, and large reddish brown spots forming on her paling skin. Not removing her desiring gaze from the beastman Elizabeth blindly extended her equine tongue, teasing the man she was still stroking the cock of with its new dexterity.

With a chuff and a stomped hoof Elizabeth found her attention pulled back to the couple she had unceasingly been servicing with her hands.

Her darkening deep brown eyes marvelled at the horse cock that was sitting in her hand, the man she had been stroking the cock of all this time having his skin darken black in spots while paling white in others. His elongating head nuzzled against the equally changed face of his lover.

Gazing back in wonder at the horseman who had spread his transformation to them Elizabeth gazed in astonishment and wonder, just as he unleashed a load of black cum across her face.

Elizabeth fell over in spasms of pleasure, she clawed at her remnant clothes, eagerly discarding any chance they had to remind her of who, and what she was. For she was enthralled.

Gasping and arching her back, Elizabeth opened her eyes to see the Idol's perverse minion slowly pressing his shaft into her. She felt on fire, all her pleasure and desire forming a confluence to incinerate what hold she had left on her soul.

The horseman grunted in delight, the tight pussy of his latest conquest grabbing at each inch of his cock hungrily, eagerly milking him and seeking to drive him to unleashing his seed into her.

“I need just one thing before you cum.” Horseman grunted.

“What?” Elizabeth whimpered, unrelenting desire to see this through overwhelming any sense of reality intruding.

“Your soul.”

Elizabeth screamed out incoherently in delight, the dark price battering through her mind as if a medieval seige weapon.

The horseman felt his cock exploding within her, pulling his cock out before it finished to shower the new member of the herd before he got up to move on to someone else.

Blinking with a new perspective Elizabeth found new joy in her submissiveness. Massaging the black cum across her body she luxuriated in the curves and simple pleasure of her body that the Idol had gifted her.

Gazing next to her the couple were now interlocked missionary on the floor, the woman's breast almost swirling hypnotically with each thrust of his cock.

The red of her hair had developed a brownish tint, the colour seeming to be spreading down through her body. Arching her back her E cup breasts were prominently display as she tried to reach that perfect climax of finale.

You aren’t finished with them.

Crawling over Elizabeth locked lips with the woman, confidently fondling her breasts and feeling her body.

She then turned to lock lips with the woman’s steed, her hands exploring his toned chiseled chest as Elizabeth lifted a leg over his woman, and lowered her pussy onto the long equine tongue thirsty for a taste of her pussy.

Moaning lavishly Elizabeth pulled the man’s horse like head against hers and stared deep into his dark wide eyes.

“Cum in her. OH! CUM! IN! HER! NOW!” Elizabeth screamed delighting in her body quickly apexing back to orgasmic bliss so quickly.

Watching the man pause holding deep within his woman Elizabeth smiled.

“Give your soul to cum in her.” Elizabeth moaned, delighting as she felt one more soul fall into legion with her.

His mate was about to join them.