It corrupts

The young rocker breathed heavily as she contemplated her next words, She was dizzy with the influence she had over Mrs Young, and not just her either...Anyone she wanted. The Young's were just the start...

But everyone's got to start somewhere...

Mrs Young had just about finished her impromptu show and started to turn away when Lisa spoke, heart pounding as she commited.

"So...By that logic...You would see nothing wrong with me yanking down my pants and fingering myself while you prance around showing off your hot body, After all, It's not my fault you're a massive slut is it?" Lily held her breath as she saw a look of shock cross Rachel's face before the tell tale ripple appeared. The ring grew cold on her finger as the sensible, if flattering slacks tightened and shortened into a pair of skin tight bright pink yoga pants which left very little to the imagination, Lisa imagined she could trace every fold of a massive camel toe,The woman's blouse seemed to melt and reform into a tight white workout T-shirt which struggled to contain her heaving bustline. Chances are if she ever did try to workout in those she was going to have a serious wardrobe malfunction.

Lisa let out an explosive sigh as Rachel give her a coy smile and licked her lips.

"Language young lady, and I don't dress like a slut, you just caught me while I was working out" The vixen says as she sensuously bites down on a cookie, moaning as she does "Tastes so good...Now are you going to get that cute quim out or do I have to strip to my underwear?"

Lisa grins salaciously as she unbuckles her belt and shoves her jeans down, exposing pale thighs, a neatly trimmed red bush and a tight pink vagina.

"With your sopping wet twat? Have you even worn underwear since your twenties?"

Rachel's tits bounced forward behind the T-Shirt as they lost any hope of support and her crotch darkened significantly, trails of femcum leaking down her legs as the formally modest wife reaches runs a finger along the dark fabric."Hmph, That really wasn't that long ago, so watch your tone." She says playfully before popping the glistening digit into her mouth, moaning as she suckled on it. Lisa moaning in sync as she slips a finger into her pussy, imaging it to belonged to the slutty Mrs Young.

"Fuck, You're so hot Mrs Young, Come over here and eat me out you sexy slut" At that Rachael stops, her shoulders falling as she sighs.

"Language! And sorry Lisa, Cocks only for this snatch"She pats her soaking pussy through her pants making wet claps. "Even if it wasn't...You're my daughters best friend...it'd be weird" Rachael gives Lisa a sad little smile "I know it must be difficult for you since you came out, I'll give you a little show but I can't do anything else...Sorry"

Lisa can't believe what she's hearing!

"Even after transforming her into a turbo slut she's still **** about fucking me! What a teasing bitch!"

A burning core of rage and lust filled her as she jilled herself furiously, her pussy squelched, hot and wet, as a dozen ways to ruin this tease ran through her head, clouded with lust and red haze.

"That's fine" Lisa crooned, breathing heavily. her pale skin flushed. "I understand you've atleast got to pretend you're a decent wife and not just the conniving gold digger you are, not that it's a very convincing act."

Racheal's eyebrows raised and a look of hurt flashed in them "Now listen here Lisa, despite everything else I've always been a supporting wife. I married my husband for love and I worked hard for my partnership in Oscar and Danials"

"Oh don't make me laugh, Derek only married you because you out fucked his last wife and you only married him for his money." Rachael colours slightly in anger before a look of confusion crosses her face "Wait, Last wife? But I'm his first-" Lisa barrels on, heedless of Mrs Young's confusion

"You hadn't even left the church before you had the best mans cock up your ass while Derek's sister ate you out like the lusting Bi slut that you are. Also that partnership? Yeah lot of hard work, real jaw workout while the senior partners fucked your face. I heard Mrs Oscar really rides rough, but anything to get an advantage over everyone else right? You're a shallow, self centered, vain bitch who only cares about keeping yourself rich and getting your slutty holes filled by anyone who you can get your claws on."

Mrs Young trembled in rage, her face white as Lisa pumped her fingers faster and faster into her slick twat, she could feel an orgasm coming as she prepared to ruin the motherly, if slutty, woman in front of her. She thrusts her hips up, exposing her sopping hole to Mrs Young.

"and I mean anyone..."

She thrust in extra deep, legs trembling,as she said the magic words.

"Am I wrong?"

The ring cooled, almost ice cold as Lisa thrust it deep inside her pussy. The stimulation of it caused her to gasp, her legs shaking as she came hard. The orgasming teen soared as in time with her climax the familiar ripple effect systematically rewrote the loving, caring woman she had known since she was nine.

First were the pictures on the walls, In a flash about a dozen more populated the walls as the old ones strobe as they changed. The majority of them were now pictures of Rachael in various different outfits, various skimpy expensive outfits it looked like, pouting and posing for the camera. Only about three of the photos on the wall had Stacey in and Lisa couldn't see any at all with Mr Young in them. The decor also pulsed, the comfy modest sofa Lisa was sitting on, a house warming gift if she remembered correctly, doubled in size and became a very expensive leather, TV widened significantly as it became a top of the line model.

A model currently playing some very high definition lesbian porn.

The iconic Young house cookies became a set of exquisite pastries made in some upscale boutique in France and imported in at great cost.2

"But Rachael Young herself was the best part" Lisa giggled as her cunt throbbed.

Lisa liked to imagine she saw a split second of horrified realization, as if Rachael had just realized Lisa had just obliterated her old self, before the ripple consumed her. Her entire body shook as the tight T-shirt she wore practically became twice as sheer while tripling in price, climbing up her stomach as it exposed a tanned stomach.

A solid diamond piercing flashed into existence on her belly button.

She shot up as her bare feet were suddenly clad in very pricey porn star heels. Perfectly manicured toes clenched as Racheal had an entire library of sexual encounters beamed into her head, most of them clandestine.

Her brown hair brightened as years of bleaching and dye jobs took effect, becoming a bright platinum blond completely unlike her daughters natural gold.

And just like that it was over, Lisa's orgasm trailed off just as suddenly as the ripple did.

"Not even going to lie" Mrs Young said as she sucked a creme pastry into her mouth. She leaned against the counter legs spread, yoga pants round her knees as she fucked herself with the handle of an egg whisk, seemingly engrossed in the porn playing on the new flatscreen. "Mr Young knew what he was getting in for and if he didn't it's his own fault..."

The New Mrs Young slides the cooking implement out her pussy and slowly strode over to Lisa till her glistening pussy was level with the girl.

"Now if you're done eating my food and soaking my coach..." She lifted a golden leg up, gently resting the tip of her highheel on Lisa's exposed quim as at the same time presenting her shaved cunt to Lisa's face.

"I'm going to soak you!" The milf laughed as she firmly pushed Lisa's face into her mound, her high heel probing Lisa's tight snatch.