Nia watches helplessly...

Bitch moaned long and low, savoring her violent rebirth into the pack. The piercing pain of the teeth clenched in her neck a nurturing pleasure to her new twisted being.

She slowly reached up, and stroked Darryl’s head lovingly, struggling to lock lips with him when he finally released her bloodied throat.

As Darryl pulled out of her and stood upright Bitch thanked him, weakly climbing to all fours and making out with the remaining condemned souls she had been nurturing.

“Mmm… Just wait until he completes you.” Bitch teased with a sultry tone just as Tasha shrieked with surprised as her hips were grabbed and Darryl positioned her to fuck doggy style like the beast she was becoming.

Darryl was overwhelmed by lust, eager to fuck these souls that hadn’t just relented into oblivion in the face of what the Idol presented them with.

Eager to show just what he could do for the strongest willed one.

Slowly pressing his cock into Tasha’s ass he relished her slow drawn out moans for delight as she felt her insides stretch to give it some space.

“Mmm… So good…” Tasha whimpered as she felt Darryl finally bottom out.

“But that’s not all…” Darryl remarked, prompting a surprised scream followed by a moan as his phallus tipped tail felt its way along her slit.

Watching as Tasha began to moan like an over amped pornstar Nia began to grope her breast, quickly pausing and looking at her clawed hand in distress as she didn’t recognize its touch upon her body. It strangely felt even more enticing, yet alien.

What was happening to her? Sprawling out in a panic she began to inspect the changes over coming three of her limbs. She debated touching to see if her face too was changing, refraining only out of fear that she might just spread it there.

Bitch sauntered up and inspected Nia, observing the strangely resistant woman as she remained engrossed on Darryl rutting into Tasha as Tia groped her and spoke with emphasis about just how badly she wanted to eat Darryl’s cum from Tasha’s pussy and ass.

Tia was eager to have her turn, she could feel Tasha’s soul losing grip. Lying down on her back next to Tasha she fingered herself, eager to have the cum dripping ass and pussy leak into her open mouth.

Tia masturbated there, ever more vigorously, enthralled and locked on watching in envious delight as Tasha’s now clawdd hands gripped into the driveway, Tasha’s nose and jaw reaching forward, narrowing together.

“There’s no going back.” Bitch commented in a reassuring voice, startling Nia back to the here and now.

Glaring at Bitch partially out of fear, partially out of contempt for her statements Nia clenched her clawed hands into the ground ready to defend herself.

“I mean, look how much you’ve changed already. The most you could hope to do is stop it, become some freak. Some THING to be studied.” Bitch continued, sensing the doubt, trepidation and fear she was sowing in the woman.

Tasha howled long and loud, inviting a replying chorus as her soul cut loose. Darryl’s cock was barely out of her before she was atop Tia's face lewdly asking her fellow bitch if she like the taste of the cum she was about to be filled with.

Nia lurched in place, as Tasha’s howl echoed into the night Nia felt an ethereal pull. Her heart seemed to freeze for a moment, a cold electric chill coursed through her, and a new hunger panged at her instincts. Not just a sexual hunger though, an emptiness calling to her spiritually from the dark.

“You felt it, the euphoric thrill of a soul freed.” Bitch coaxed, smiling with maniacal enthusiasm exposing her white pointed teeth. “Now imagine what we feel when it happens. All it brings is delight.”

Nia shook her head, fighting between the primal call of the Idol and its pack. Or the spiritual salvation of her soul. She could feel the point of reckoning impending, Tia’s pleading to have tits like Bitch’s provoking an enthused response from her sadistic attacker.

“She’s almost done.” Bitch cautioned, “But we won’t kill you. You’re free to go. Your leg is healed, you should be more than able to walk.”

Nia finally realized that her leg had stopped aching, new fear and tears welling up as she realized just how changed she was. She questioned how it could’ve happened. Wondered if wolfsbane or faith could stop it. Feared that Bitch was telling the truth.

“Do you know what the saddest part is?” Bitch asked Nia, finally standing upright and looking down on the brown skinned beauty.