Tracy's first target

Tracy let out a little cackle as she walked through the building's corridor. She could sense the growing corruption coming from some apartments. Already Dion's tentacles had burst into some flats, fucking and corrupting helpless victims. Its fluids now permeated some walls, the powerfully tainted ooze also bringing neighbours into the Idol's grasp. But she also wanted her part and already knew who will be her first victim.

"I just don't get it!" Clark said. He and his tutor Barbara had been working on his math homework for almost two hours now and all it was doing was making him more frustrated.

"Look, it's easy," she said." leaned in closer to him to correct his last algebra problem. The 45 years old teacher was doing private tutoring to help him improve his grades. The eighteen years old athlete needed it so he could go to university next year. Unfortunately, it wasn't going too well and Barbara was starting to consider him as a lost cause.

Clark groaned with relief as the doorbell stopped the lesson, much to his teacher annoyance. The dark-skinned woman rose from the couch and moved toward the door. Opening it she gasped at the sight in front of her. It was her friend Tracy, only she didn't really look like the Tracy she knew. The woman in front of him looked young, lush and her crystal-green eyes sparkled with scandalous invitations, Her eyes ran over her friend's firm toned body, encased in a red shirt showing a good part of her tits, the overripe melons threatening to burst free of it and a short clinging black leather skirt stretched tight over her perfectly rounded ass and hips showing off generous amounts of fishnet-covered thigh.

"Hi Barbara, I hope I'm not disturbing you. I need to ask you something. Can I take a few minutes of your time?" Tracy asked her, smiling as innocently while her gaze plunged deeply into Barbara's eyes, probing the darkest recesses of her soul. Tracy's smile grew as she watched her friend stuttering before inviting her inside. The combination of her hypnotic gaze and pheromones already giving her a good hold on the dark-skinned woman. She couldn't wait to share her gift with her and the young strapping lad sitting on the couch and looking at her with wide eyes was a nice bonus.