Jennifer Uses Her Mother...

Jennifer had been enjoying the days of seemingly endless pleasure that had become her life.

Sex had truly developed into a new type of high in her mind, the building pleasure, the explosive climaxes and orgasms, the flow of those energies as they were channelled through her to the Idol, or corrupted and channeled to pervert objects and people passively.

She had taken a slight reprieve from the near constant fornication to pick up a few items from the adult store.

Jennifer had started anal training her mother, Mrs. Jeffries, herself, oh and her stepfather. She had already begun whoring out Mrs. Jeffries and her mother here and there. After all, they had bills to pay. But there was apparently more money to be made in anal. Just like there was for two sisters.

No one seemed to believe Tricia could be Jennifer's mother anymore. One of several slight changes that had gradually occurred in the week since Jennifer found the pool.

Of course Jennifer could hardly blame them. Mrs. Jeffries had even been kicked out by her husband as he couldn’t believe she had some how become younger and more beautiful. Not that it impacted Jennifer’s household much.

It was one more pussy to send around town, passively sharing the gifts of their new god. One more participant in the almost endless orgy of Jennifer's home.

Pausing by the collar display Jennifer contemplated what Amy had shared in the nights since Jennifer lured her to their now shared sacred pool.

Originally she didn’t believe Amy when told of how Zack and Cody had been changed. The second night the pair of guys did change Amy had arranged for Gia and Jennifer to be fooling around with them in a park.

The delightful experience of fucking them as their bodies convulsed and changed had become a daily highlight for the girls, one so sought after at one point they tried to make another, when Jennifer collared a sleeping homeless guy one night as he slept under a bridge.

His change had been more violent, the end result seeming to be more instinct and less mind. Not that the mindless almost bestial fuck it gave wasn’t enjoyable. He used no words, yet acted with the obedience of a thoroughly trained pet.

Sadly come daylight the bum rambled with paranoia, speaking of his changes and screaming in terror and fleeing whenever he encountered one of the 5 girls he'd fuck with during the night. Not that anyone ever listened to the screamed ramblings of an obviously disturbed human soul.

Each day Jennifer, Gia, Jaunie, Amy and Jelena went to work, took new partners and occupied their most enthralled followers to conceal their nightly religious acts.

Be it luring people to the pool.

Using the pool to corrupt objects.

Or simply recharging their corrupted energies.

The last one no longer required visits to the pool, something Goliath advised to keep suspicions low.

It was a sound idea, Doug would easily thwart them all by day if he knew the truth about the pool, his wife and daughters, even the monster he became that Jennifer and the other's had taken to calling Goliath.

Each night there would be at least one, if not multiple visits in Jennifer’s backyard, on Amy’s balcony, or in the parks near Jaunie or Gia’s homes.

They would offer their bodies, or Jelena. The guardians would take turns enjoying the devotions of the five women, sometimes for hours. Each intense fuck better than the prior, the girls always groaning in disappointment as they felt as if something was being withheld.

They had all noticed their bodies changing, curves in the right spots, blemishes vanishing, faces never needing makeup, some of them could even lactate a sweet dark milk, although Gia and Jaunie creditted corrupted piercings they got after seeing the effects on the previously uncorrupted.

Goliath said it was because Jennifer and the others were being saved for something greater, their bodies limited to their mortal coils. Something that made Gia often ask what other coils might they have.

Still Jennifer wondered. Smiling to herself as she began grabbing specific items and throwing them in her basket. Tonight she would try something new.