A student

Of the whole ward, Nick was one of the two most inexperienced person. He had just recently finished his first-year and was now doing a month of work-experience amongst nurses and care workers, an attempt from the university to hammer some humility in the young students' mind, to show them what the bottom of the pyramid was before they reached the top and looked down at everyone.

This resulted in having in every ward, one or two newbies. Totally lost. That would never say no to anything because they have no idea what their roles are. The perfect victims.

"Hey," she said tapping over his shoulder.

He turned and looked at her in the eye for a second before looking down. They were so submissive it was too easy.

"Come with me, I need to talk to you."

And without a word, she turned away and walked to an empty examination room. She held the door for him and closed it (and locked it), as soon as he was in. The look on his face was priceless.

Nick was in an uncharted level of stress. The only reason he could think of why an experienced doctor would want to have a face-to-face with him was to make rain hellfire. He frantically tried to recall anything he might have done wrong in the past week, anything…

He faced her and gulped.

Margaret felt her nipple hardens as she looked at the boy. He wasn't very well built, a bit too thin, but he had a very attractive face, with beautiful eyes. She lost herself for a moment, in the contemplation of her prey.

This was making Nick every more nervous. "Hrrm…I-I'm sorry Dr. have…have I done something wrong."

This was just too cute. "Oh no, not at all boy, don't worry" she grinned, heat spreading from her crotch and her breasts.

She was so aroused that talking without moaning was a challenge. Her body was screaming with lust, her pussy was aching in the need of a cock, releasing a sweet and intoxicating scent on the air. And she swore she could smell the cock of the boy.

Her eyes very faintly shifting to an almond shape, she walked toward him.

"Tell me Nick, I guess there still are lots of rumours about what happens in a hospital, right ?"

Caught off guard, Nick staggered before acquiescing. She was now walking predatory toward him, and he couldn't ignore that, even if he failed to notice the dark hairs discreetly growing on her neck.

"When I was young, there was a rumour people would sneak up in a private place, just to fuck in peace…"

This time the poor boy choked and couldn't even articulate an answer.

"Well let me tell you…" she was now right against him, her heavy breasts pressed against his chest. "That it's absolutely true…"

She didn't let him the time to reply, and glued her lips to his, kissing him a fiery passion, an insatiable lust. She was trying to convey so much in that kiss: her urges, her will to corrupt him and the hospital, her passion for her new condition.

She broke the kiss, only to smile at his panicked face. So cute. Such a sweet, gentle, innocent, pure boy. Oh, how she would love to taint him, to twist him into a dark, lustful and powerful demon. The purer the victim, the lustier the fall right?

She pushed him on the examination bed without listening to his protests, and instead rubbed the bulge in his pants. There was no mistaking the half-gasp/half moan that escaped his lips.

She climbed on top of him and in just a few seconds, stripped her upper body naked, letting her giant breast hang loose. God they were so big… She must looked like a porn star. She purred seeing Nick's eyes getting transfixed by them.

"Go ahead boy… feel them… you know you want to…"

Seeing he was starting to protest again, she kissed him to shut him up, and tried to push the corruption through their mouths.

As if moving on their own, his hands grabbed her tits and began to fondle them, eliciting a lusty moan from her. Finally! Finally a release. She couldn't have fought it any longer, she needed someone to fuck her senseless NOW.

Turning 180 degrees, she pressed her snatch on his face and opened his pants, licking her lips at the sight of his bulging boxers. Yummy… She quickly pulled them down to free his throbbing erection. Not bad, even if it had nothing to do with the proportions of a demon cock. Yet she felt her mouth water looking at that dick, and the scent, oh the scent…It made her drip harder on his face. She was as powerless to resist it as she was powerless to maintain her human appearance, and while she bobbed down his member, her body quickly took back her demonic feline form.

But Nick was totally oblivious to this, he couldn't think about anything else than her pussy, her burning, swollen, intoxicating pussy hovering just an inch from his mouth.

Mesmerised, he darted his tongue and started eating her out, making her moan in delight.

Even as he grabbed her big ass covered with black fur, he didn't realise what she was. He barely even thought how smooth her skin was, before losing himself in the lust. It wasn't like anything he had ever known, he was drowning, both in his urges and her juices. A minute ago he was feeling terrified, and now he felt his fear quickly let place to eagerness. But that didn't feel weird for him. After all, anybody would feel that way if a gorgeous woman jumped on them and began to fuck them. Right?

And the feeling of her mouth around his cock… and her tongue wrapping around his shaft… and her pussy, so tasty… It felt like a ****, strangely both clarifying and numbing his mind as he drank it. It made him feel weird, he felt something in him. Something that wrapped around his mind, something… so good.

With a loud slurp, Margaret let go of his cock (still jerking him though), and laid her eyes on an object, just resting on the metallic table next to the bed. It was a sample tube, the kind used to collect blood, probably forgotten by someone.

Pushed by a new instinct, she grabbed it and focused, channelling the dark power of the Idol into the receptacle. She had no idea what or why she was doing that until she felt the object take a new shape in her hands. A few seconds later, the cylindric tube had become much bigger, oblong and with a strange device where the lid was supposed to be.

Without thinking more, she rubbed the new dildo-shaped thing between her ass cheeks, and placing it correctly, pushed it deep inside her ass, making her squeal in delight.

Nick opened his eyes and through the haze of his lust, saw the doctor was fucking her ass. He reached and grabbed the object, allowing her to return to her business with his cock, oblivious to the fact that touching the corrupt object would only accelerate his own corruption.

She sucked him with delight, feeling his cock slowly, but surely, growing longer and bigger in her mouth. Unknowingly from both of them, the former test tube started to fill with a liquid black goo, filling more as Nick kept thrusting it in and out of her ass. It was corruption. Pure, and so much more potent corruption.

It would come in handy later…

He suddenly groaned and bucked his hips, trying to warn her but unable to utter a single word, not that it would have changed anything anyway. She hungrily pushed down his cock and moaned lusciously as he screamed and started to cum down her throat. She swallowed two spurts before letting it go and watching his cock erupt like a geyser, covering her upper body with his seed. It was abundant, much more than it should have been…

That was when Nick realised something wasn't right. An orgasm was usually enough to satiate him and make him go limp, yet the opposite was happening! He was feeling even hornier, almost aggressively horny, and his cock still felt hard as wood. And… did it feel bigger?

Margaret straightened up and turned around, savouring the last drop of his cum. She could feel the dark power of her god filling the room, crawling inside the young man, transforming his mind and body.

He looked at her with terror in his eyes, momentarily overcoming his lust.

"Don't be afraid kid, you're gonna love what comes next…" she purred rubbing his hard-on between her cheeks.