With

Caroline shook her head. It was easy enough to double what she was due to make tonight. But what did they want for it?

“Well I need to know the dare to consider it,” Caroline replied with a grimace, half doubting even entertaining this idea.

“We want you to grab that thing you used to grind the mint and demonstrate how you would give a blowjob.” Christy asked raising an eyebrow, suppressing a knowing grin of the tusks true corrupt nature. “At the very least we want to borrow it for a contest of technique amongst ourselves.” Christy then added, to a chorus of giggles from most of the girls.

Shaking her head and turning away Caroline paused as she felt one hand reassuringly reach out for her arm. “It's okay if you don't want anything to do with it. But its all just meant to be a bit of fun.” Demi assured Caroline, her genuineness displacing the suspicion Caroline had been feeling in her gut from Christy.

Reorganizing bottles back into place and cleaning up after making the latest round of drinks Demi's words seemed to echo in Caroline's head as she washed the mortar and pestle.

Stroking her hands back and forth across the pestle she didn't notice it change slightly. Growing longer, a more conical end forming at one tip. Caroline failed to notice it whispering to her beneath her other assorted thoughts, mouthing the few words it kept reinforcing in her head.

Mine to enjoy…

Caroline leaned back looking over the bar, she debated if she should ask the couple at the far end if they needed something, only to pause as she recognized the body language of the arched back and thrown back heads.

Blushing Caroline couldn't believe a couple would dare to go that far here. Feeling mortified to ever be in that situation.

The more she watched and thought about it the more depraved thoughts crept in her mind. It would be a game of one up man ship. Jacking each other off discretely, the first interruption provoking a winner. She'd have but one choice to make the guy cry out before her. Shifting her clit out of reach and sucking his cock.

The models watched intently as Caroline mindlessly ran her tongue along the tusk's length, passionately kissing around and encompassing it. They kept quiet as they watched, unknowingly heeding their corruption telling them not to interrupt.

As Caroling zoned back in she felt a greater draw to the tusk, locking eyes with the models she sucked on it deeply, and proudly before popping it loudly from her mouth. Sauntering up to scoop the cash from in front of Christy, before walking over to Demi, sliding a line of saliva across her tanned cheek as she offered it to the woman.

Demi licked around it before swallowing down its length, the bartender releasing hold of it as Demi's lips reached its base.

Stepping away Caroline wondered at what had come over her, then breathed a sigh of relief feeling that she instinctively escaped the awkward situation the only way she could.

Demi tilted her head skywards, feeling as if the object was growing longer in her mouth. Slowly pulling it up as if she were a sword swallower her tongue reached impressively out of her mouth in pursuit of it, licking around its now mushroom tip before presenting it held upright like a single flower to Lee.

Lee nodded respectfully as she took the dildo like object and danced her tongue around its tips, down one side, up to the other. She could taste the corruption of the object and only found herself hungering for more. Thinking about how scandalous she would be in Korea, easily being sent for re-education for acting on any the thoughts she was increasingly inclined to follow.

Smacking her lips off of sucking the increasingly phallic shaped object Lee gave Caroline hungry eyes, dragging the tusk down along the inside seam between her cleavage, across her taut stomach and navel, then to a series of cheers moaned lusciously as she inserted it into her pussy, relishing the feel of it sliding across her clit as she slid it in and out, getting it nice and wet before offering it to Cathy.

Caroline tried to figure out what she was doing, what was coming over her, and questioning just how excited she was getting at the presentations. She shifted slightly, tugging her uniform skirt down, forgetting that it was originally a pair of pants as she questioned just how short it was.

“Do you think some pussy juice is going to stop me? You have no idea what you just started.” Cathy boasted snapping the tusk from Lee and licking it like a melting popsicle. “Mmm… My favourite flavour.”

Cathy then sucked on it long and hard, relishing the popping of it from her lips swearing she could feel it changing shape, willing it to change more, and smiling as she tasted the corrupt precum oozing from the now white ivory dildo as her lips rolled over its increasingly detailed ends.

Turning to Christy she duelled tongues, dragging the tusk up the onside of Christy's legs, and fucking her with it a few quick times before holding it out of her reach. “Don't want you to have a chance shielding Hitomi from tasting you?” Cathy remarked, her corrupt mind hungering to push the decreasingly innocent girl to new depraved depths.

Hitomi put her hands over her face, inside her head she was regretting being picked on again. But she didn't have to be. The corruption growing inside her emboldened her, reminded her of her actions upstairs. They won't do this if you don't resist. Push the bar, she thought.

“I can be just as much a slut as you Cathy.” Hitomi boldly blurted not recognizing her own confident arrogance in the words. “And twice the skank.”

With her added statement Hitomi went hand free swallowing the 7” tusk with a little effort to applause from all the other girls, Cathy herself cheering on as Hitomi coughed slightly, swearing she could feel the tusk squirting down her throat, dismissing it as the delicious pussy juices simple dripping.

Pulling it out for a breath Hitomi quickly swallowed it again, rolling her tongue across the veiny contours and ridges the tusk was forming, relishing the feel of it coming once more as she groped her warming sensitive breasts, as they began to swell and tent her baggy gold shirt, side cleavage becoming ever more visible as Hitomi ended her turn with a few licks of the tusk, dragging it down her body eyeing Sue.

“Now should I?” She asked, as Sue snatched the tusk from Hitomi's hand, turning her stool as she positioned the tusk in her mouth and dropped between Hitomi's spread legs, diving into to fuck Hitomi with the now 9” Ivory dildo with her mouth, ignoring any concern she should have as the tusk turned dildo developed a second head her tongue was able to dance across as she rubbed her nose into Hitomi's clit as she gazed down fondling herself, eager to add to the sensations corrupting her body.

Pulling the tusk turned double ended dildo from Hitomi's pussy, Sue stood up, licking the one end as she pulled it from her mouth, along the underside of it, lapping up Hitomi's pussy juices, around the cockhead that had penetrated Hitomi and back.

Sheathing the shaft through her cleavage she delicately licked around it, kissing it before turning to LaToya with a grin.

LaToya not missing her chance began licking at the cockhead sticking out beneath Sue's cleavage through the thin hot pink fabric. Teasing Sue's nipples with her hands Latoya licked up the exposed tusk, dancing her tongue around the one end with Sue, kissing her and the dildo head between them.

As they did so a rope of jizz ejected onto Sue's face, hungrily lapped up by LaToya before anyone could make a conscious realization of just what was becoming of the formerly innocuous looking pestle.

Pulling it from Sue's top LaToya finally drew Caroline's attention away from being averted in submission. Caroline marvelled at what had become of the pestle as it was passed around, feeling increasingly drawn to repossess it and finally have it for herself.

LaToya flaunted the double-edged cock, dragging it along the tightly clad backless dress. Its shoulderless sleeves drawing a line at the top of her developing cleavage. LaToya just basked in glory, throwing her head back as she trailed the demonic items precum across her skin, basking in the electrifying pleasure it induced as she debated reaching behind her back to pull the lone string holding the front of her garment from peeling away.

Staring at Caroline, LaToya stood up, pulling her stool around the end of the counter she spread her legs and inserted it, gasping as she felt is suddenly swell harder, ejecting corruptive cum into her as she gazed over the see if Tulah was walking in yet.

“Do you want it back?” LaToya asked Caroline, flexing her hips towards the bartender with stripper-like skills on the stool. “Come take it.”

Caroline bit her lip, the models breaking into a drunken chant of encouragement, Christy the only one actually aware of how the tusk had changed, not to mention Caroline's stretching top and shrinking skirt.