Master

Ready to take on the world and spread their parasitic ecstasy to every untainted soul they encountered, the four latex-clad women emerged from the corrupted house as a single, writhing entity, leaving the front door hanging open behind them as their glazed jade eyes locked onto Sara's house across the dewy grass, where their master resided with his wicked cock that they all simultaneously craved with a hunger that transcended their individual desires, binding them together in a singular, pulsing need as they moved as one across the manicured lawn.

Their latex-clad forms glistening under the moonlight, the creak of their suits the only sound breaking the night's silence as they approached the doorway where Sara stood naked, her voluptuous form silhouetted against the warm light spilling from within, her DD-cup breasts heaving and her slick cunt dripping green-tinged arousal onto the threshold as she felt the culmination of Charlotte's transformative campaign thrumming through her corrupted veins, and as the four ascended the steps.

Sara welcomed them one by one with chaste kisses that were anything but innocent, her lips pressing against each of theirs in turn, the green-tinged saliva mingling as she drew them into her embrace, her trembling fingers finding the zippers of their latex suits and slowly, deliberately, beginning to peel them away, revealing the slick, glistening flesh beneath that was already weeping with parasitic need, ready to present their corrupted bodies to the master who awaited them within.

She followed the four corrupted vessels into the house, her bare feet padding softly against the hardwood as Sara led them upstairs to the master bedroom where the door stood slightly ajar, a sliver of warm light spilling into the hallway along with the wet, rhythmic sounds of Susan's devotion, and as they pushed the door open they found Susan on her knees before their master, her latex-clad form glistening as she took his kielbasa down her distended throat, her jade eyes glimmering with parasitic devotion as she gagged and swallowed around his girth, her DD-cup breasts swaying with each bob of her head

Upon hearing their footsteps she raised her gaze upward, her lips stretched taut around his cock as she smiled around his shaft, the green-tinged saliva dripping down her chin as the others moved forward as one, their bodies sliding out of their latex attire like butterflies emerging from a cocoon, the creaking material falling away to reveal their slick, glistening forms already weeping with green-tinged arousal as they surrounded their master.

The harlots corrupted bodies pressing against him from all sides, their fingers reaching out to stroke his chest, his thighs, his rock-hard cock that Susan finally released with a wet pop, her lips trailing up his shaft as she rose to join the circle of hungry, jade-eyed women who had come to claim their master's seed, their slick cunts dripping onto the hardwood floor as they closed in around him, a writhing wall of corrupted flesh that would never release him.

As the first of them pressed her slick, swollen lips to his, the others closed in, their corrupted bodies becoming a single, undulating mass of green-tinged flesh that enveloped him completely, their hands guiding his rock-hard cock into waiting mouths, dripping cunts, and the tight, slick heat of assholes that had never been breached before, each orifice receiving him with a wet, hungry suction that drew him deeper into their shared ecstasy.

His seed pulsed into whichever hole had claimed him at that moment, the women shuddered in unison, their bodies drinking in the parasitic blessing that swelled through their veins, the transformation taking hold as their already-voluptuous forms began to shift and grow, their DD-cup breasts inflating slowly, inexorably, into GG-cup mounds that strained and swelled with green-tinged milk, their areoles darkening and expanding as the parasites within them rejoiced.

Throughout the long, fevered night they took turns upon his cock, upon each other's slick cunts and swollen lips, their tongues lapping at every available orifice, no hole left untouched as they writhed and moaned in the tangle of limbs and glistening flesh, their jade eyes rolling back as the corruption deepened, binding them ever more tightly to their master and to each other.