Lisa Delivers Some Uniforms

Lisa looked both ways to ensure no one was near before she slipped through the door quickly. The cacophony of noises didn’t fail to disappoint her. The air reeked of sex, the concrete walls echoed with the pleasures of the denizens between them, and Lisa could see first hand the level of sexual energy just waiting for the Idol's to consume it and transform its owners to its needs and whims.

Placing the uniforms she had brought with her on Amanda's desk she took a moment to admire the corset. In the back the laces and assorted loops that would have pulled it together seemed to have fused into a spinal ridge, the boning as it reached around her gave the impression of bat-like wings reaching around to embrace just under the insides of her cleavage.

Amanda's wet pussy slapped consistently, as what had been a water bottle continued to thrust into her. It had grown large and fat, even growing swollen testicles with the inhibitions and morality it was leeching through the empathic link.

Amanda appeared to be staring off into the distance, likely lost so far in depraved thought and sexual bliss she was only cognizant of the toy thumping into her.

Lisa wondered if Ashley had been this ripe for the taking when Judy had found her. Licking her lips Lisa considered where to begin.

Stepping around the desk Lisa leaned in close to Amanda. With a gentle kiss on Amanda's shoulder, she announced her presence, groping one of the exposed breasts as her lips travelled across and up Amanda's neck.

Amanda welcomed the thought of a partner, she couldn’t remember how long she had desired for someone to join her. As she locked lips with the new woman in the room her hands raced to unbutton Lisa's shirt.

As Lisa parted lips with her fellow officer she was thrilled to see Amanda's enthusiasm to start playing with Lisa's breasts. “Mmm…” Lisa hummed as Amanda began kissing across the E cup breasts she had now exposed to herself, stopping to stifle moans and screams of pleasure within the firm cleavage.

“I think you’re done with this,” Lisa stated alluringly reaching down and withdrawing the toy from Amanda to a collective whimper from the cells.

“I… OH!.. I… Ooh… We nee… d.. it…” Amanda slowly gasped in pleasure, looking pleadingly up at Lisa.

“I think the most innocent here needs it more,” Lisa responded pinching a nipple much to Amanda's need and desire.

“But… buttt…” Amanda moaned in response before arching her back and screaming in incoherent pleasure.

“Don’t worry, I have something for you. It’s positively soul shattering.” Lisa responded tugging Amanda's hair and pulling her face away from her perfect cleavage.

“Cell 2.” Amanda exhaled before unleashing a drawn out moan. “Just a dealer, a drunk, and a witness.” Amanda panted heavily, yearning for the pleasure of touching Lisa once more.

Strutting over to cell 2 Lisa beheld the three girls lined up, one eating the next pussy leading to the obviously dominant sexual presence in the cell.

Gazing at Olivia, Lisa couldn’t help but wonder if she felt anything like Judy did as Lisa ate Ashley out. Likely not, yet anyway. “Hey, ponytail.” Lisa lewdly called, Olivia responding with a glare of desire and debate.

Olivia cupped her breasts, licking in the air lewdly in response. Seeing Lisa standing there, her blouse hanging open only made Olivia wish she'd come in and try to break things up.

"Do me a favour, use this on your most innocent girlfriend in there," Lisa commented nodding at Victoria and Chloe. As the dick like object landed next to her Olivia's heart skipped a beat.

Hardly wasting any time she scooped the item up and reached over to Chloe. Chloe, raising her head up from Victoria's pussy for a moment sucked on it lusciously before taking hold of it and inserting it into herself with an ecstatic scream of relief.

As the toy once again sprouted tentacles to cling to its host it began thrumming away once more, triggering a chorus of orgasmic screams from the cell block.

Stripping off her shirt Lisa began to undo her belt and strut back to Amanda.

Amanda lacking her toy had come out from behind her desk and now kneeled before cell one finger fucking herself aggressively staring at the three whores and their intertwined limbs, and tongues.

If it didn't require her to stop playing with herself Amanda would open the cell and walk in, but she increasingly found herself unable to stop playing with herself for long. She needed, THEY ALL needed the pleasure.

As Lisa strutted back up to her she eagerly turned to face the tall brunette's eyes pleading for some compensation for the loss of her toy. As Lisa stopped before her, pants undone she ran a hand along Amanda's cheek.

Amanda practically purred, as she began to kiss Lisa's navel. She passionately made her way down, peeling away Lisa's pants and thong. As she pulled them down to Lisa's knees she lapped at Lisa's slit bringing a finger up to run along it before tasting it alluringly.

Lisa kicked off her shoes and finished removing her pants, well aware of the growing attention from cell one. As she discarded the pants she stepped around Amanda and leaned back on the desk, legs spread wide for all to watch as she parted her pussy lips and fingered herself before them.

“OH, that feels good.” Lisa seductively uttered curling a finger towards Amanda to draw her nearer.

As Amanda turned and crawled away from cell one Lorie managed to get up from beneath her former assailants. Bending over leaning against the bars she presented her ass, excitedly gasping as the other girls followed.

“If that’s how you always arrest, I'd always surrender!” Crystal catcalled as Annie licked her lips at the show on her way to continue eating Lorie out. Something was bugging her, her mind was trying to raise some alarm, failing to do much more than echo aimlessly through the fog of arousal and desire as it continued to grow thicker.

Annie sat on her ass beneath Lorie fingering the older hooker and sucking on her clit as Crystal started fingering her while sucking on a tit. As she groped herself she half wondered if her tits had grown, but couldn’t bother to stop and check.

As Amanda began to eat her out Lisa noticed it. With what little taste Amanda had of Lisa's pussy her breasts had already swollen larger, her corset seemed to tighten amplifying the flare of her hips more, the fabric also had changed to appear more leathery as Amanda's ass was growing firmer and rounder.

Gazing at the hooker watching the short-haired officer eat her out, Lisa could see the changes there too. The desire their empathic pool had generated was so great Lisa's demonic pheromones alone were enough to begin changing them. Their bodies starved enough for more pleasure to not only become more aroused, but perverted by the meager demonic temptation.

She could see Lorie's breast firming up and rounding as she was bent over against the bars, not only was stress and wear disappearing but years were being shed from her body as it continued its exposure to the pheromones.

Lisa was growing aroused by the idea that these souls were willing themselves to the Idol so strongly and unknowingly. She debated whether she even needed to drop her glamour as she pulled Amanda tight into her as she orgasmed and squirted onto the woman's face.

Pulling Amanda away she smiled at the hungry slut. Her skin was flush, her eyes were bloodshot, and pronounced horns had begun to sprout from her forehead. “Are you so depraved as to fuck even beasts?” Lisa asked, deeply contemplating her next action.