He Can't Help Himself

Darryl exhaled in heavy relief as he felt his cock slowly slide into Elyse's warm tight snatch. Elyse moaned in ravenous delight, her eyes glimmering amber as Darryl smacked her ass and began humping into her aggressively.

Elyse grinned wider and wider as she felt Darryl losing himself more and more to the animalistic sexual urges and compulsions that Elyse was inspiring, no empowering. Eventually, he slowed, breathing heavily and groaning in frustration as he tried to cum once more. His merely mortal body straining in exhaustion as he was seduced to press himself against all his limits.

Darryl withdrew his cock slowly, amazed at the girth and length he couldn't imagine ever having. Groaning in tormented delight as he felt the forming knot at the end of his cock snag before popping free from Elyse. Stroking it delicately trying to hit all the right spots he growled in frustration as he failed to cum once more, his increasingly claw-like fingers exploring the knot at the end of his cock curiously but not questioning the change. All he wanted was to cum, on her, in her, even just to the thought of her, or anyone.

“Do you want to cum?” Elyse playfully teased standing up and pushing Darryl down into the chair. He couldn't see it, but his pointing ears were already drifting towards the top of his head. He hadn’t noticed the thickening hair across his body, or his bodies muscle mass toning and shifting.

Slowly she nibbled down his chest, relishing the incoherent whimpers and moans of pleasure as Elyse began to let her glamour slip.

Getting towards Darryl's cock his hand moved to stroke through her hair, brushing against and fidgeting with her velvety lupine ears. Elyse grinned broadly as she watched Darryl throw his head skyward, his face starting to elongate and point as he progressed further along his path of primal pleasure, Elyse's long tongue dragging along his cock and wrapping around his forming knot.

“Oh… That feels so good.” Darryl managed to growl as Elyse began nibbling her way back up his greying body, cupping his cock in her ample cleavage, excited by his eager, instinctive thrusts to tit fuck her.

“It can feel even better, just call me your alpha. Submit to me.” Elyse enticed with a sultry tone, pulling away from her former superior as she continued transforming Elyse laid back on the desk, fingering herself waiting for Darryl's response.

Darryl didn’t quite understand the value of the question... He just leered at her, panting heavily, hungering to feel his cock delve into the bitch once more. She showed nothing but confidence and control in response, it unnerved him on one level.

But aroused him on another as her canid tongue reached out from her elongating snout to lap in his direction. Increasingly he thought of surrendering anything he had for just one more touch.

As her tongue danced along her lips, Elyse could feel his will wavering, the person that had been him forgotten beneath the emerging primal thoughts and desires taking control. The animal emerging from the casket buried by society.

Elyse had come to this office with career ambitions, aiming to become a supervisor, then use that experience to become a cop. But that no longer mattered, the Idol, however, admired her ambition and drive. It embellished this drive, strengthening the trait in Elyse with exciting thoughts of her assured evolution with every soul she took for the Idol.

She fingered herself at the ideas, eager to lead the pack. To not just hunt, ensnare, and seduce souls into the Idol's service. But also lead others in the soulless legion to do so. Her mind even more eager to not just finish all the fucking tonight, but lay the groundwork at the mall tomorrow.

“Eat me out,” Elyse commanded, swaying her velvety flared hips upwards to Darryl. “Show me you hunger for me, for my cunt.”

Darryl lunged down onto his knees with hardly a thought. Throwing Elyse's legs over his shoulder he tunnelled his tongue deep between her tight pussy lips. His elongated snout hanging wide open, teeth cutting into Elyse's mons as she giggled in delight and pressed his head down with a hand between his pointed ears.

Rocking into Darryl's maw Elyse felt her body surge with pleasure. She could feel his soul slipping free with each lap of his tongue. Soon she'd have another puppy.