Sandra riding Trevor

Entering into the abode, the old couple were almost overwhelmed by the smell. Rachel let out a small moan as she breathed in, her pussy starting to heat up like it hadn't in years. Lester's brain screamed at him to get out, but it was like he was in a painful dream, his body not responding. The once lavishly decorated and kept clean house had been trashed by the days events. Several pieces of furniture had been smashed by god knows what, and several of the walls had been coated in various degrees of cum. Sandra's voice, making various noises could be heard coming from the kitchen.

Rachel turned to Lester and said "What in God's name happened here."

Lester let out a low moan in response.

Rachel put her hand on his head in worry. Something was wrong with him. Pulling a small chair that hadn't been destroyed out of the living room, Rachel sat her husband down and said "I need to check on Sandra, but then we're getting out of here. Sit here and I'll be right back."

Rachel followed the noises down the hallway to the source. There, in the Kitchen, Sandra sat on a man's lap, bouncing up and down upon a cock. This alone would have scared Rachel. However, more than that was clearly wrong. Sandra had been completely transformed, where once an middle aged mother had stood, a bimbo of a woman with no describable age defects now squatted on a cock for her friend to see. The cock was an entirely different matter. It must have been two feet long at least, with balls the size of grapefruits to match. Sandra had never seen such a tool before, and it left her speechless as she marveled at it's grotesque beauty. Sandra smiled and said "So glad you could join us Rachel. Master will be so pleased with you, especially once we put a parasite in that beautiful silver fox head of yours."

The door shut behind Rachel. She turned around to see Lester being held with his hands behind his back by another bimbo. Rachel recognized her as that girl who often came over to party with the boys who lived here. She smiled and said "Look Master, I found our new **** sitting by the door!" Amanda began to make noises like she was about to vomit, before putting her mouth to Lester's ear and making a vomiting noise. Lester's back stiffened as he yelled and fell to the floor, clutching his ear. Rachel was about to run to him when she felt impossibly strong hands on her back.

Sandra turned her around, facing her towards the cock she had just been riding. Rachel now saw that it's owner was a transformed Trevor, who had always helped her with lawn or moving work when she had asked him. He now sat lounging in the large leather chair like a god on his throne, heavily muscled with his python of a cock pointed straight at Rachel. Sandra whispered in Rachel's ear "Look at him. My master, his glorious cock hard and ready to fuck. He wants you Sandra." Heat erupted from Sandra's pussy at the thought of such a cock wanting her. It was like she was twenty again, partying in a field with some big cocked stud using her when he wanted.

Sandra smiled and said "But you need to prove yourself Rachel. Our master grows tired of just turning women who stumble into his home. He wants you to show him devotion before he restores your youth."

"My... youth?"

"That's right Rach. You could be like me, the best years of your life back, with a sexier natural body than you could ever imagine."

Her words cut through Rachel's softened mind like butter. The sheer exposure to the pheromones given off by the trio's fuckfest through the house had reduced the woman's already aging mind to perfect malleability. Trevor shook his massive cock at her, uttering his first words since Rachel had entered the room. The very tone of his voice demanded submission as he ordered "Dance for me you old slut. Show me why I should fill you with cum."

Rachel was filled with the intense desire to please. Her hips began to sway as Sandra played some music off of the kitchen speaker. Rachel willed her body to move with a sensuality she had not used in years. Her hands traced over curves she had ignored for decades. How long had she neglected her assets, when they had refused to abandon her. Lester had always pleased her, but he was so... pathetic, compared to the paragon of manhood before her.

Sandra's hands found their way to the straps of her sundress, loosening them. The dress fell off of Rachel's shoulders, exposing her finely aged breasts and body. It was kissed with freckles from years in the sun. Rachel brought herself close to Trevor as she brushed against his spear of a dick, the very contact almost bringing her to orgasm. She moaned as Trevor brought his hand and gave her tits the first good grope they had had in years. Sandra pushed Rachel on to her knees, as Trevor slapped her face with his cock.

Rachel began to desperately kiss and lick the ideal of manhood before her. Her hand dove into her snatch. Trevor ran a hand through her hair and nodded, saying "She will do. Spit in her ear Sandy." Rachel became aware of Sandra making the same vomiting noises as Amanda, before something warm slithered into her ear canal. Rachel didn't even notice the pain in her head over the pleasure of taking the tip of Trevor's cock in her mouth for the first time.