Get Dressed & Head To The Club

Kim groaned as she stepped away from her wicked sultry daughters, a shudder of corruptive pleasure rippling through her newly voluptuous form as she pried her fingers from her sopping cunt, the green-tinged moisture glistening on her digits as she brought them to her plush lips and sucked them clean with a wanton moan. Her pert bubble butt jiggled with each step as she padded across the bedroom floor toward the closet, her DD cup tits swaying heavily beneath her as she threw open the door.

Reaching into the cupboard Kim retrieved a tight latex dress that clung to her curves like a second skin, the material squeaking as she shimmied into it, the fabric moulding to her inflated form as she pulled the zipper up over her swelling tits, the green parasitic milk already beading at her nipples and staining the black latex. She turned to face her daughters with a predatory smirk, her fat lips curling into a wicked grin as she ran her hands down her slick latex-clad hips, her corrupted pussy throbbing with insistent need.

As she imagined the club, a perfect hunting ground teeming with untainted flesh waiting to be claimed by her touch, her kiss, her green-tinged fluids that would spread the master's gift to every willing and unwilling soul within reach.

Both daughters practically drooled as they took in their mother's obsidian form, the tight latex dress gleaming under the soft bedroom light as it hugged every newly corrupted curve, her DD cup tits straining against the material as green milk beaded at her nipples and traced slow paths down beneath the slick surface.

Kim tittered, a high-pitched giggle that seemed wrong coming from her formerly demure lips, as she raised a single manicured finger and crooked it in a silent command for her daughters to follow her back upstairs. She led them to the closet where two more latex dresses hung in waiting, one a bright crimson that seemed to pulse with its own hungry light, the other a hot pink that shimmered with obscene promise.

Charlotte slid into the crimson without hesitation, the material moulding to her voluptuous form as she pulled the zipper up over her swelling tits, while Elizabeth effortlessly adorned herself in the hot pink, the fabric squeaking as it conformed to her pert bubble butt and heavy DD cups.

The three blessed latex sluts pressed together in a tangle of hungry tongues and roaming hands, their corrupted bodies grinding against one another as they exchanged a deep, wet kiss that passed green-tinged spittle from mouth to mouth before they finally broke apart, their fat lips swollen and glistening as they turned as one toward the door, their slick cunts throbbing with wanton need as they stepped out into the night, their predatory eyes gleaming with the promise of the hunt that awaited them at the club.