Marissa Gives Up

Marissa felt she couldn't.

She shouldn't.

She should.

She could.

Oh, what she could…

She could wrap her tail around Rose's throat, then let her suck on its tip until she came… Could her tail cum? She could finger and fondle her while holding Rose in a ****.

She could throw her down next to Caitlin. Make out with her, then sit her pussy on Rose's face while her tail could feel the push of worming its way into its first pussy, squirting cum within it with no barrier between it and Rose's fertile womb.

Marissa was at a loss of what to do, breathing heavier and heavier as her darkened mind and soul perversely saturated in ideas of just how to use her friend. How to break her. How to turn her like her family.

Even sharing her with the Demonic sister hiding beneath a glamour and wrenching Rose's soul free.

Oh, she would like that. Horns. Another soul would earn her horns.

Running her hands along her hairline, she wondered just what sort of horns she might grow. Stepping up to Rose she could feel the corruption already perverting her friend into willingness, acquiescence.

Her morality tried to rally on this thought, how wrong it was. How she needed to save Rose.

Save her from being mundane. The wicked thought put a grin on Marissa's lips. As she effortlessly flung Rose onto the bed.

Rose landed with a surprised and pleasurable gasp, quickly locking her needy eyes on Marissa as Caitlin embraced her and nibbled on her ear. “Show her how much you want her.” Caitlin hissed to Rose, pinching her pert nipples releasing a gasp from Rose.

“Please, give it to me.” Rose moaned to Marissa as Marissa crawled up onto the bed. “I just want to feel it. I NEED to feel it.” Rose went on, her clouded mind increasingly convoluting itself into wanting this more and more.

As Marissa's still clothed body passed over Rose and the skirt came to rest over her head she bit her lip. Why not? Rose figured, never having even thought about tasting a pussy as she dove in, sucking on Marissa's clit and lapping her tongue around. Her arms pinned down by Marissa's toned legs, resorted to fingering herself.

Marissa fondled herself, gasping in relief, pinching her nipples through her outfit she rolled her head to see Caitlin, still glamoured masturbating as she watched next to them. Moaning and groaning as Marissa felt like the sensations just weren't enough she heard her sultry sister.

“Do it.” Caitlin words intoned a need that resonated in Marissa corrupted mind, her tail snaking across Rose's chest and stomach as it grew heavy with need.

Not even trying to control her tails wandering Marissa further pinched the wet spots in her shirt from her lactating, gasping and leaning into Rose's mouth as her phallus tail met with Rose's fingers, pressing across her hardened clit as it delved into the warm wet welcoming pussy.

Rose's incoherent exclaims of pleasure were mumbled by Marissa's pussy, the excitement pushing forward back into the partially changed woman.

Caitlin comfortably dropped her glamour, getting up on her knees she needed to push her sister further along. Grabbing Marissa's double D breasts she fondled them while making out with her.

“I'm. So. Sorry. For What. I've. Done.” Caitlin spoke between locking lips, snaking her tail around behind Marissa and nuzzling it between her ass cheeks.

Marissa's hands reflexively grabbed and spread her cheeks, she hadn't even thought about being fucked in the ass, it just came to her naturally with her changes. Rejoicing at her sister's tail pressing into her ass Marissa delighted as she felt herself getting back up to the sexual highs she was now hooked on.

Reaching beneath her skirt she pulled on Rose's hair, “Oh… you gotta want to lick me deeper than that.” She moaned, squealing a moment later as she felt Rose seeming double her invigorated efforts, unaware that her own tongue had begun to grow longer. The Idol granting the suggested desire to further secure foothold over her soul.

Rose squirmed, moaned and screamed beneath Marissa. Marvelling at the impressive fuck she was getting from her friend tail. Running her hands up her body she felt so alive with sexual pleasure, her hands pausing to thoroughly feel her swelling breasts as she too began to develop the model and pornstar like curves she had just admired Marissa for developing.

Trying to lift her ass of the bed in climax Rose gasped for breath beneath Marissa's skirt, blown away by how amazing the sex was.

“Yes Maris… sa…. Puh..lee.. sss… puh… lee… sss… YES! RIGHT THERE! YES! CUM IN ME!” Rose couldn't help herself, her last words leaving her with the sudden questions of could Marissa cum? Should they have used protection?

Marissa gasped in surprise at the sudden pressure and release in her tail, the relief of her tail cumming nowhere near enough to push aside the compounding climaxes driving her crazy in her need for a final human orgasmic release.

Although she shuddered in pleasure at the realization she had just filled her best friend with corrupting cum. Tasty, corrupting cum…

Rose panted in the climax of the tail ejaculating into her, the warm corrupting cum warming her and making her desire even more. She had never let anyone cum in her before, now she wanted to feel cum all over her.

Marissa scrambled to rip away her clothes, a feat oddly easy to accomplish with her demonically enhanced body as she withdrew her tail and dove into a 69 with Rose, eager to taste her own corrupting juices. Rose hardly noticed Caitlin's succubus form as she got up off the bed and began to saunter out.

She was confident these two could take things from here, Caitlin wanted to check out where all this started. Maybe even see if anyone was going out prowling.

Marissa's mind was immersed in a sex-crazed flurry of thoughts as she smiled and thought about getting **** and sharing the delight of corrupting and taking souls with Rose before turning her.

She had to turn Rose, it would be cruel not to. Marissa figured, they had so much more pleasure to share.

“Rose, want to do something really adventurous?”