The Laundry Room is Damned

Allen’s mind grasped for reasons not to be enjoying this, partaking in it, even doing more than just allowing it.

Its thoughts scrambled helplessly turning up ever more corrupted responses, or worse desires as he gazed at the young red head stretched out to bask in the dryers heat, his ears also strained to be able to hear the pleasured gasps and moans of not just the strangely coloured woman sucking him off, but the brown skinned nurse who had vanished beneath the foam.

“Fuck'em both when they’re ready.” Clarie remarked in a sultry tone. “Fuck me first to REALLY make'em want it.” Clarie then added with a giggle as the cobalt blue haired pink woman flaunted ever more demonic features.

Clarie felt her tail wiggle slightly from her rear as it began to sprout, she rolled her shoulders feeling the start of her wings press beneath her skin. She relished the soft yet sharp feeling edges of her clawed fingers as they danced across her skin, and the enormous new sensitivity vibrating through her whole being.

She could feel the Idol’s influence imprinting upon her, domineering yet subversive. She had already relinquished her soul, what bits of her mind that would’ve resisted broken by the experiences she was gifted of some of the Legion's own descent before her.

She was here to aid her neighbours. Dion’s influence was able to spread through the building quicker and easier than the growing tentacle beast becoming one with the building. That corrupting influence however needed to be refined before it might raise any potential alarm.

Seeing Allen having full accepted her advances it came time to start laying claim to the other two souls here. Standing up Clarie skipped through the foam, turning and curling a finger playfully for Allen to follow.

Clarie’s pointed ears could hear Jackie clearly, her serpent like tongue able to sort through the scents in the air for the wet pussy lurking beneath the foam.

As the foam was flung away from providing discretion Jackie gasped and moaned as a new thrill added to her sexual delight. Staring at her pink audience Jackie flexed her hip towards the strange looking sexual creature, unaware of her own skin now bearing the teal of her now disintegrated scrubs.

Hardly one to pass up the slightest invite Clarie quickly dropped down on all fours between Jackie’s legs, her tongue quickly pushing Jackie to new heights and desires as she found her attention drawn up past the blue hair, over the raised wiggling pink ass to the man stroking a 10" cock looking down at the pussy eater.

Jackie swallowed, finding a strange suddenly craven desire to suck cock. The strong idea surfaced with a new desire to also watch people get fucked, her eyes meeting with the desirous gaze of the red irises of the pink woman as she felt a climax surge.

Throwing her head back Jackie couldn’t explain why, but her voice cried out clearly. “FUCK HER ASS!” As embarrassment at the statement subsided her corrupting mind provoked a smile.

She’d never done anal, why not see someone else get split up the ass first.

Allen had found his soul rallying hesitation and scraping inhibitions together. A valiant effort that caused him to question if he had consent to the even involve himself.

Something shattered that shattered like tempered glass as Jackie cried out to him. Her words reminding him of the flurry of propositions the forming pink demon had bombarded him with.

Kneeling down behind her he pulled and stroked on the 12" tail, positioning his cock and pressing it against the bud of Clarie’s ass. Meeting eyes with Jackie’s now yellow ords he felt reassured as she bit her lip and nodded to him, his cock pressing in and slipping snuggly into Clarie’s ass prompting gasps of pleasure as he began to ram Clarie into Jackie’s pussy.

Their moans echoed out, reaching through the delusion keeping Penn basking in the dryers heat. Her skin was prefectly tanned, her breasts having swollen slightly on the athletic figure as it looked around the beach around it.

Her mind perceived the largely empty beach, three people all she could make out. They were all naked, yes it was a nude beach. How foolish it was to keep wearing a thong… Penn stripped off the last of her garments and began to watch, the foam and machines obstructing her view nonexistent in her dream like state.

She watched the trio, one woman eating the other out, the man fucking her from behind. Slowly drawn to touch herself she felt herself even more entranced as the two women now 69'd.

Allen’s well lubed 12” cock slipping between Jackie’s ass and pussy, and Clarie’s mouth with professional ease as Clarie lead them ever pleasurably closer to joining her in soulless forfeiture.

Penn found her hands starting to touch herself, their mindless drifting uninvited, but going unrejected as Penn increasingly thought about the threesome on the beach with growing envy.

The delightful sounds expressing their pleasurable joy and desires crept ever more audibly to Penn's ears as she wished she looked as good as the other women here.