Chapter 37
by 
bob10
Who's the first victim? Who do we follow next?
Tracy's departure
Tracy smiled as she watched herself in a mirror, one of the only piece of furniture not covered in Dion’s fluids. After cleaning herself of the beast’s cum, a task she did with great joy as it consisted of licking herself, she took a human disguise, a sexy version of her former self.
Her long dark hairs were thick and lustrous, hanging down to her firm, perfectly-shaped ass; her outfit was showing to the world her new set of mind. She wore thigh-length boots, elbow-length fingerless gloves and a leather mini skirt that was barely more than a belt. Beneath the skirt was a black corset encasing her thin waist and her massive breasts. She would gladly stay with Dion and try to see if they could tire each other’s but she had souls to harvest for the Idol.
Turning her head she stared at the corrupted beast that was Dion. The monster’s body was slowly merging into the walls. The sight made Tracy smile, soon the whole building will be Dion’s playground and peoples will be corrupted either by its potents fluids and pheromones or directly by his tentacles. She must hurry if she wanted to corrupt a few souls.
“I’m leaving to work honey,” she said with a giggle, “Don’t be too greedy and leave some for momma ok?
