Shelly Feels Bitten

Jessie moaned hungrily into Dave's cock.

Behind her Jeremy fucked her aggressively, his cock ramming into Jessie's ass in sync with his tail fucking into her snatch. He had held out cumming for so long he couldn't believe his stupidity in resisting. Already he had glazed and drowned this woman in two loads of cum, now he aimed to finish giving her his cream filling.

Her body once pear shaped now bore a fine hour glass, her skin was starting to shift colour, her ears had begun to grow slightly bigger and flap pheromones off into the air like Jeremy. Jeremy held her aloft with his trunk, feeling her ample G cups shift back and forth under the **** of his insertions.

Shelly meanwhile found herself desiring to be next. She didn't quite understand why. Dave had always been creepy, but even now Shelly could swear that wasn't all that was changing about him. Her right hand danced along the top of her bra cup, tantalizing herself as she watched Dave shake his golden locks behind his head.

Her left hand was creeping down along the top of her leg.

Lucille began kissing the nape of her neck, peeling the collar of the blouse down, exposing Shelly's back to the cool cellar air. Shelly shuddered for a moment before drooping her shoulders and looking down, embrace the warm kisses travelling down from the nape of her neck. The seductive sensation warming her entire body.

A warm hard object was being traced down ahead of Lucille's lips, Shelly didn't care about it, other than the gentle electric pulses of pleasure that seemed to occur in its wake.

"What do you have planned tonight?" Lucille whispered as her hands unclasped Shelly's bra and pushed the straps forward, cupping the exposed breasts as the bra dropped, the tusk continuing the surge of pleasure euphorically through the small breast it was clenched against.

"Mmm.. I have to serve the wedding..." Shelly moaned in content response. "But I think I might rather something else."

"Would you like to be served with pleasure?" Lucille enticed guiding the tusk down between Shelly's left hand and her crotch.

Shelly gasped with pleasure, eyes wide as she felt herself on the verge of climax.

"OH... YES!" She gasped, her right hand tugging on the skin tight pants, a sudden urgency to do away with the personal restraints that had kept her from putting the tusk within her sooner.

"Hold on." Lucille paused her, stepping around and kissing her way down before Shelly, peeling the pants down to Shelly's knees and exposing the neatly trimmed bush. "There's a price."

Kissing down along the start of Shelly's leg Lucille gasped as she felt Shelly's hand on the back of her head, gazing up she could see Shelly had her head partially thrown back, eyes closed in embrace of the pleasure she was feeling.

Lucille reach around behind herself, she could feel her errands were almost over as she slid her tusk between her ass cheeks it almost seemed to shift form, pulling itself sluggishly into place.

Lucille gasped and moaned into Shelly's clit as she felt what seemed almost like a bite above her tail bone. The ovid seemed to pancake there, flattening out and crawling down into her ass where it seemed to suckle pleasurably.

"What." Moaned Shelly, she gazed across at the threesome feeling even more aroused as the filipino maid lapped at her clit.

"Take that into you." Lucille began stopping to moan and gasp for a moment. "And serve."

Lucille arched her back screaming as her body experienced an orgasm unlike any she could have concieved. The Idol ushered her soul away as the tusk hatched, unleashing the form that had taken shape within it.

Shelly gazed down as the maid writhered in pleasure on the floor. As she rolled over a new tail whipped forth from behind her. Shelly jumped back and screamed in shock. Turning to bolt to the door she felt a sudden sting in the back of her leg.

Shelly froze, her body suddenly burned with pleasure as she collapsed to the floor next to the maid. As her body convulsed in uncontrollable pleasure she could barely hear the hissing over her own moaning and gasping.

Lucille meanwhile had begun to chuckle. Her body surged with a new vigor, tingled with pleasure, and she could feel the smooth caress of the corruption she had hatched for herself as it caressed up her body. She could see the wonderful arch of her back, feel her new tail raise itself up, to gaze at where it attached itself to her tailbone.

Golden scales had begun to spread outwards from where what appeared to be a rattlesnakes tail had fused onto her tail bone. Looking over her shoulder she met face to face with its other end. Its diamond shaped head staring back into her now golden slit eyes.

Lucille was in love. She slowly brought herself up to all fours, gazing at the effect of her new tails venom on the bartender who had tried to flee.

She was in rapture. Shelly's whole body was locked in climax, surging with pleasures she began to wonder why she hadn't fled, why was she seduced, how couldn't she have resisted?

While also gasping happily she hadn't missed out on the paralyzing pleasure coursing through her body. She wanted it to stop, but she wanted it to linger.

"Is it worth the price?" Lucille asked seductively crawling atop the squirming bartender playing with Shelly's breasts as her snake headed tail grinded across Shelly's clit to both their pleasure.

Lucille licked Shelly's tusk luridly pausing to enjoy the sensation of the scales forming down her arms, and across her breasts.

"Ye.." Shelly gasped.

"Pardon me?"

"Yes..." Shelly moaned as she tried to arch her back in pleasure under Lucille.

"Are you sure?" Lucille chided, cupping the smooth scaled breasts that now adorned her, admiring how her nipples accented them.

"OH GAWD YES!" Shelly screamed as she tried to squirm free, the snake head pressing into her, its forked tongue flicking along the inside of her pussy.

Smiling devilishly Lucille withdrew her snake head, she would save it for her first personal corruptions, she already had a couple in mind.

Kissing Shelly passionately she reached for Shelly's tusk and began fucking her slowly with it. As soon as it had seemed to loosen its way in and out Lucille rammed it in, hard and completely, causing Shelly to finally climax.

Getting off of Shelly Lucille smiled as the effect of her venom subsided on the girl. "Do a good job tonight. We're counting on you." She remarked as she walked over to her clothes, a glamour descending over her, concealing her scale and snake tail under the guise of a very attractive filipino.

"Wait for Dave. I'm sure he plans to help to." Lucille added as Shelly sat up.

Shelly breathed heavily for a few moments as the sensation her body just endured settled in. She could feel the tusk content within her.

Shelly gazed across at the threesome, admiring the attractiveness she now found in the creature they had all become. The cake decorator part trunks with Jeremy invoking her own glimmer as she picked up her clothes and began to casually strut towards the bartender on the floor.

"Excuse me, I have some cream to whip up for dessert at the banquet. You take good care of your for me manager though." The unrecognizable cake decorator instructed as she drowned her body in her old clothes plotting to corrupt the kitchen staff, and still make dessert with her own personal cream.