She Already Made It.

She told the Idpl it could use her.

It owned her. She said it could use her. The Idol was simply toying with her will, looking to twist and mold her fully to its whim. Sadly, Lydia was happy to embrace the freedom of it not truly being her choice, and Lydia relished the meager thought that it was all someone else’s doing.

Lydia moaned long and loud, like some wolf crying out for its pack. Brandie kissed along Lydia’s shoulders, her finger wet from stroking across Lydia’s pussy to free the moan, her teeth taking hold of the summer dresses spaghetti straps and pulling it into dropping off one shoulder.

As Brandie’s other hand peeled the other strap down the other. Lydia and Brandie let the garment fall.

Freeing Lydia from the false guise of a normal person.
Brandie gasped, and groaned with the sudden and firm grab of her hair by Lydia. The forceful, urgent, and passionate kiss breaking with a shove back and a determined step forward, free of the sole garment of clothing Lydia had worn here.

With a tap of her foot against the clerk’s shoulder, the raven haired young woman looked and rolled over stunned, yet unable to bring herself to question what was going on as Lydia kneeled over her face and pulled it in to smell, taste, and begin to lick a new pussy.

Letting the clerk taste purer tainted of the Idol, stoking the clerk’s addiction further. The clerk squirmed, torn between pawing at Lydia’s ass and thighs, or her own body as it itched at being clothed. Groping her tits, Lydia panted in delight at freeing herself from the resistance, the constraints.

Lydia knew how good this was, she questioned why she kept clawing to grab hold of her old, dull, uncorrupted self. There was so much on offer, whatever her vanity, greed, or jealousy want. All so pleasurably earned.

How silly Lydia thought it was to come her looking for some toy to take the place of flesh in pleasing her. The clerk’s tongue put to far superior work than sales pitches as Brandie stopped the firm hold of the girls hair, stroking it like a pet as she clerk got into a nice groove with her lips and tongue.

Lydia reached back behind her, groping along the clerk’s body. Wondering how nice the girls tits would swing while being jammed by a cock.

Looking to the men circled around Lydia licked her lips, reaching out, gesturing them closer. It was finally time to fuck the real thing. To taste the real thing. First these strangers, to get her warmed up, and stoked, to really start fucking the people she knew.

Taking hold of the first cocks that came within reach, Lydia enthusiastically stroked them, delighting the feel of real flesh, the warmth, the response to her contact. The taste. Lydia moaned lavishly as she mouthed the first cock head to come close enough, rotating her hand stroking and lips sucking amongst the three nearest takers. The 6 mean gathered crowding nearer in eagerness to be touched next.

Brandie fondled and fingered herself, delighting in watching the mother of her corruption release herself to the nature the Idol sought to free them too. All day the Idol had been feeding the teens mind with ideas and ways to manipulate others.

Personally Brandie wanted to try looking for work, or try taking on twins now that she had somewhere to stay.

But she knew this was more important. Not that Brandie could complain with how it was going.

Watching the clerk grinding her hips upwards, a hand down her black ripped jeans Brandie decided she was done spectating. Discarding her outfit Brandie dropped to all fours, flashing a mischievous glance to those who looked she crawled up across the clerk.

Opening the jeans, then peeling them, and the underwear off the unresistant woman. The clerk even squirmed and shifted to help, eagerly kicking away the garment in hopes of a finger, or tongue to help relieve the desire for more.

Spreading the girl’s legs with a firm hand on each knee Brandie began long, teasing licks. Lapping her tongue up the woman’s slit, circling her clit and then up and free of contact. Brandie giggled at the squirming response, locking eyes and sharing delight in the unfolding orgy with Lydia as she took a pause from sucking cock to see just what was playing with her pussy eater.

Smiling approvingly Lydia glanced around herself. They could be dealing with more cocks than this, she thought. Looking down between her legs Lydia pulled the woman’s head down against the floor, parting her tongue from Lydia’s pussy.

“Mmm… I hope you’re ready for this to get interesting.” Lydia purred, not waiting for the wide eyed sheepish nod before turning around on the face.

Veronica loved her job, while most of her friends were also tied up with retail gigs, or the pursuit of post secondary Veronica never had to get up early for work, and got the enjoy shock and surprise when she told people where she worked.

In fact it was her parents disapproval that had really kept her from seeking a different retail job. Not to mention one with the perks of allowing her to dip her toe into learning some kinks through idle chit chat.

Never in her life and career here had she imagined she’d actually have people shoving their genitals in her face. Yet here Veronica was, trembling on the cusp of prgasm. Panting heavily having eaten her second pussy publicly while the pervs that came in to watch movie in the viewing booths watched.

Veronica felt absolute embarrassment and exposure to them, yet strangely alive with arousal and desire for more.

As Lydia rotated how she was sitting atop Veronica’s face all Veronica had wondered gazing around was what she was doing, and how good that tongue was on her clit. So it took her a bit by surprise as a guy kneeled down and began to shift to fuck the pussy atop her face bareback that Veronica…

God I’m a whore… Veronica’s mind was dominated by those words and she moaned with delight on the tip of the cock, having bobbed up to mouth the flesh before releasing it. Veronica head succumbed to gravity, as she stared up surprised with her action as she got a close up look at the cock now hammering into the pussy she had eaten.

At a loss for what else to do, Veronica soon found herself mouth hairy testicle, and trying to lap at Lydia’s clit, wondering when she became so sexually depraved, and needy.

Lydia however found herself over the moon with delight. Her body felt on fire with energy, The stir crazy energy that had been feeling like it was going to vibrate her physically was purer, and feeling strangely drawn through her.

As she rocked back and forth she delighted in the knowledge that they were all going to get fucked here. The sex in the strange dream realm the Idol had been taking her and Brandie too as they slept was intense, yet strangely the sex now seemed even better.

“Ggg…gg… gi… give…. Your… self… to… me…” Lydia moaned to the men around her, struggling to keep balanced while being fuck doggy, face fucked, and still trying to stroke a cock.

Brandie now kneeled before her, leaving Veronica’s wet pussy waiting as the red head embraced being the center of the circle jerk, emulating the best a pornstar could do with their hands and mouth and three cocks.
The lewd idea of being double penetrated while sucking a cock no longer a far off fantasy or some ridiculous sexual exploit. It was Brandie’s mission goal. One amplified and more invigorated as she heard Lydia’s words, and realized their weight of their acceptance.
They weren’t just here to fuck, and spread the Idol’s corruption. But to also gain consent. To allow it to bite into these very souls, leaving the dark void of its hunger within them, to fuel corrupting them.
And consume them.

“Fucking feed me yer cum.” Brandie demanded enthusiastically between mouthful of cock. “Give it to me” “Spill is on me.” “Want it in me.’