Rita consumes her first prey

When it had attacked Rita, she had been disgusted. There was fear. Horror. Confusion. That was all there, but the core emotion at seeing the worm oozing up her leg had been disgust.

The way it bulged, the way it slithered. The slime dribbling from the hideous, penile opening.

Rita had never been a girly girl. She didn't mind bugs and worms and such things in the abstract and was never one to squeal like the other dumb girls, but this beast pushed her limit.

Then it had done the unthinkable. It had violated Rita. Worse than that, it had **** itself inside of her holiest of holies, the core of her womanhood.

Its disgusting, slime covered body had forcibly mingled with the college girl in the most revoltingly intimate way possible. It had **** to her to become one flesh with its disgusting bulk.

Beauty and beast joined in an unholy coupling. The pure, feminine flesh of the girl and the nasty, demonically masculine bulk of the parasite joined in unholy matrimony.

Then came the joining. Rita learned to embrace the disgust. To feel the slime of the worm dribbling down her smooth, toned thighs. Reveling in the dirty, throbbing, cock-like pleasure as her nerves fuzed with those of this revolting monster.

Then of course, there were the thoughts. After all, when Rita's nerves snapped into sync with those of the parasitic beast within, its thoughts joined her own.

The formerly straight, fairly normal college co-ed swallowed all the lecherous, wicked thoughts of her invader. Thoughts of titties and toned asses and delicate, waiting slits begging to be...filled. They meshed into her cerebral tissues, becoming as natural as any thought or urge that had ever occurred to her.

By the time Rita was driving down the road towards her college, the joining was finished. The beautiful woman and the odious monster were one in the same. The monsterous appendage within Rita WAS a part of her. It felt as natural as her arms and legs.

As Rita turned into the parking lot, her thobbing, tentacle-prick emerged from the waistband of her shorts, throbbing and begging to...fill something. Someone.

Rita thought of Mandy again. Thought of the disgusting, licentious demon flesh sinking into her best friend's tight pussy. Purple pre-cum bubbled out of the hyper sensitive head.

Another feeling washed over Rita after the joining. Deep, uncontrollable hunger. Not a hunger Rita felt in her stomach. Rather, it ached from the throbbing trunk of flesh between her legs.

That is how Rita found Jimmy. The boy wasn't much to look at, but Rita hadn't cared.

She mounted him with all the passion of an intimate lover, but lust didn't drive Rita to put her cunt over the boy's half-inflated dick. No, it was deep hunger.

After all, Rita needed to feed to grow stronger. To continue changing. To spread her gift.

Rita felt the boy come inside her. In that moment, her fleshy worm-part slipped over Jimmy's member, encompassing it like a sock. Tendrils shot down his cock hole and dug into his flesh.

Rita could hear the boy's painful howl, but didn't care. She was too damn hungry!

The tentacles found their target. They dug into the boy's testicles and pulled the fleshy pouches out of him with a powerful yank. The balls entered Rita's engorged member where they would soon be digested. Energy poured into Rita, her hunger temporarily sated.

The boy started to die beneath her...