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Chapter 37 by Squickfantasies Squickfantasies

Is the corruption complete?

Not yet

Monaa's inkly-black eyes stared into Melinae's hazy blue ones. "That was awesome. You look so beautiful all sweaty and filled up with cum like that," Monaa said. "And look at those beautiful breasts. I like them much better like this." Melinae stared down at her chest, horrified at her new look. Black veins spread from even darker nipples across her pristine purple skin. And yet, she couldn't deny that it had felt great to have the Draenei's mouth attached to it.

'Wait. Why did she think that? Was this thing inside her messing with her head?' Melinae thought to herself. She didn't have long to ponder the thought as Monaa once again spoke in the horrible language of the insects. "Move. I need access to her cunt. As much as I enjoyed watching you pound her, a more feminine touch is needed here." The large beetle complied, bowing its head as it moved away and back to the Night Elf it had been assaulting before Melinae was pushed into the pit.

"Sweet Melinae, do you see yet? Your fall is inevitable. You're body is already betraying you. It will not be long before your mind follows and you switch sides," Monaa said looking back into the hunter's eyes. Melinae groaned. "I will never... join you..." she said weakly. "We'll see about that," Monaa said with a seductive smile on her face. "Let's speak again after I show you what my tongue can do between those strong thighs of you."

Monaa moved her body once more, crawling though the amber slime covering the pit's floor. She crawled over one of Melinae's bound legs and put her body between them. Monaa looked up at the Night Elf's face, licking her lips, before moving down into her friends wet folds. The musky smell of cum hit her as she put her face close to Melinae's recently violated cunt, noticing it was still making small twitches. Below, she could just make out her virgin asshole, submerged in the thick yellow-orange liquid.

She started with her fingers, rubbing them slowly up the exposed parts of Melinae's thighs and towards her pussy. The Night Elf jerked backwards as they made contact with her sensitive labia. Monaa smiled as she made small circles around the opening of her vagina, occasionally dipping the tip of her finger in. The increased breathing and small moans she heard were an indication that her movements were having the desired effect. She pulled the hunter's thighs further apart, exerting a significant amount of strength against the slime stuck to her leather armor.

Then she dipped one finger in, curving it on the inside, trying to find the Night Elf's G-spot. Melinae moaned. "Monaa... no... please... I can't..." Monaa reacted to her friends begging by putting a second finger in. Soon, a third joined as well. Monaa was surprised at her former companion's tightness. She figured after taking such a large cock, her pussy must have been stretched and loose by now. Yet she was having trouble fitting all three fingers in. After pumping her fingers in and out of the hunter's slick cunt for a minute, she pulled them back.

Monaa put the fingers to her mouth, licking off the large amounts of beetle cum. "Mmmh... tastes sweet. Like honey," she said. "I want more!" Monaa brought her mouth close to Melinae's pussy and started licking it. Repeating her earlier strategy of teasing the edges, before dipping her tongue inside. Her tongue swirled inside the Night Elf, pulling more cum to Monaa's mouth which she eagerly swallowed. When she was satisfied that most of the cum had been sucked out of Melinae's pussy, she resumed her efforts of bringing the Night Elf to another corrupting orgasm.

She once again used her fingers to enter Melinae's cunt, making sure to curve them and hit her G-spot again. Her long fingers and pointed finger nails scratching an itch the hunter never knew she had. Monaa withdrew her tongue, redirecting it to the Night-Elf's clit. The reaction was immediate as Melinae's breathing became even faster, the whorish moans much loader and coming out at a near-constant pace now. Her own pussy started dripping as well. Monaa used her other hand to plunge her fingers inside, directing her tail to her overly sensitive asshole.

While pleasuring herself, she was also taking careful note of Melinae's reactions. The Night Elf's body was betraying which of Monaa's actions brought her the greatest amount of pleasure. Even though the mind was unwilling, the flesh was craving corruption as she felt Melinae tense up again, her breath stopping in her throat. Monaa prepared for the orgasm she knew would soon be upon the hunter's body.

When it happened, Monaa was caught by suprise. The intense muscle spasms broke Melinae's upper legs free. Her body wanted to keep the thing giving it so much pleasure there at all costs, so it attempted to imprison Monaa's head. Monaa felt two strong thighs clench around her head. This was what she had fantasized about. She spent may a quiet moment frigging herself to the though of being crushed by the hunter's muscled legs as she ate her out. She felt the Night Elf's cunt clenching and unclenching around her fingers as a massive spray of clear pussy juice hit her in the face. She greedily licked up as much of the girlcum as posible from her imprisoned position between the hunter thighs.

Inside Melinae's body the slug spread its corrupting tendrils further, downwards this time. Melinae's orgasm got stronger and stronger as black veins started to appear around her pussy and asshole, signaling the corruption had reached her most sensitive spots. The sight of watching this up close, the feeling of her fingers inside the Night Elf's spasming cunt and the stimulation of her own fingers and tail in her pussy and ass, sent Monaa into a mutual orgasm with her future lover.

As the Night Elf's thighs slowly relaxed, Monaa freed her head and looked upon the panting woman. The veins had spread across most of her body, visible mostly around her pussy and breasts. Only her head and eyes remained unsoiled. 'That would change soon enough,' Monaa thought as she sat up, licking her fingers clean of her own sticky black juices. She felt a pleasurable twinge in her belly as she realized her children had matured. She looked at the three strange Night Elf women, before looking back at Melinae.

The slugs need a home. Who do they invade?

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