Tracy can't wait any longer

Tracy wasn’t willing to wait any longer.

Climbing onto the table she sat atop her mother’s face. “You need to eat too.” She remarked mischievously looking towards her father with excitement before laying down across her mother to make out with him, moaning into his mouth as her mother licked and sucked what cum she could, eagerly from her daughter’s slit.

As their lips finally parted Tracy rubbed her mother’s clit. “I think she could use some meat.” Tracy gasped in a sultry voice, turning behind to see why her mother had stopped eating her out for a moment, Daniel’s thrusts making it apparent their mother’s gag reflex was clearly a thing of the past.

Jamie meanwhile grabbed Tracy’s hair by the roots, turning her head to meet with his cock, taking a much sought taste of his cock head before her hands moved to guide the rigid shaft into her mother’s wet snatch.

Moaning as she felt her mother’s tongue return to her pussy, reaching new depths Tracy could only moan excitedly as she felt Daniel part her ass cheeks, his own elongated tongue teasing her bud before he began positioning his cock.

“YES!” Tracy cried out, enjoying the sudden perverse idea crossing her mind. “FUCK ME! FUCK MY ASS…. SOOOO GOOOODDD….” Gasping and moaning Tracy looked to her father excitedly as he fucked Carrie beneath her. “CUM DOWN MOMMY’S THROAT!”

Rearing up as much as she could she stares deep into her fathers eyes, relishing how he gazed upon her form no longer just loving, but sexually.

As Daniel brought her ever closer to climax her mother Tracy shivered. She could sense Dion’s presence in the building around them, his demonic hunger for the buildings occupants, his growing power and overwhelming dark desire.

It terrified Tracy. It excited Tracy. Part of her wanted to run and hide, but her mind was already hooked. As if standing on the verge of a bungee jump she stared into the prescence she could feel all around.

Feeling Daniel grab hold of her shoulders there was but one thing Tracy could think to do. Reaching out her arms in welcoming surrender.

She didn’t have to wait long.

Jamie hadn’t responded to the tentacles that had snaked up his legs, they wrapped around them and rooted themselves, Dion reaching out to add to his form.

Crying out in climax Jamie stared to the ceiling as images flashed through his mind.

A woman trapped in a stalled elevator, masturbating as she was driven crazy by pheromones.

Dion's wife tutoring Clark and Barbara in the Idol’s ways.

Madison falling to the Idol with Luke and Cameron, before the coming fall of Taylor.

Jamie’s mind yielded not to the ideas of the corrupt sex acts Dion’s prescence was fueling, so much as the sensation of being part of it all.

As his skin was slowly growing soft and leathery, its hue shifting pink as dark veins emerged across its surface. Jamie delighted as he felt the relief of cumming drag on, his wife’s belly swelling up as if she had an accelerated pregnancy as Jamie let more and more corrupt seed gush into her.

Rubbing his hands across her belly his fingers fused and bones dissolved. A tail and two new tentacles sprouted from his rib cage as he became fused with the Beast of Astaroth.

Bringing his tentacles up to embrace his daughters breasts he soon found her eagerly stroking, sucking and even trying to squeeze them between her breasts eagerly. She delighted in her father being absorbed into Dion. It didn’t matter he was about to cease to be, his soul unwillingly ushered away by the Idol, all that mattered was the many phallic lengths to enjoy and pleasure.

Tracy enthusiastically drowned in his seed imagining the joy of being gangbanged as her eyes turned into black orbs, and her skin turned snow white. Squirting onto her mother’s face Tracy relished the slow stretch of her developing wings sprouting forth. As the tentacles withdrew from her mouth she struggled to swallow what was left in her mouth, eagerly smearing the black cum across herself and her mother where it spilled.

“That’s a good cum slut.” Her brother grunted as she leaned back to kiss him, swapping some of the cum to his mouth.

“Shut up and cum for mommy.” Tracy demanded wantonly, her very words pushing her all too happy to accommodate brother over the edge as he pushed Tracy forward, allowing his cock to pop free as Carrie tilted her head back and received the hard fast thrust of the cock into her mouth as it came.

Carrie felt incapable of breathing, feeling the last sudden growth burst of her now demonic son’s cock in her throat. She felt accomplished as she gazed upside down at his swollen now dark blue testicles. In reality she would’ve already suffocated to ****, but her own desire had her life clinging to the Idol.

As Tracy got off of Carrie she joined her brother in admiring the mess that was their mother, her swollen belly plugged by the tentacles of what had been Jamie. Their father’s tentacles quickly took advantage of Carrie no longer being pinned down on the table, snaking a tendrils in to start enjoying his incoherently gurgling wife’s ass.

Carrie's skin was now a steely grey, her storm cloud grey nipples being smeared in demonic precum as Dion’s new tentacles sought to enjoy the now demonic wife who had a hard time even contemplating her husband’s fate.

As Daniel withdrew his cock he looked to his sister as she massaged their mother’s swollen belly with fascination, or was it excited contemplation. Walking over to embrace her he affectionately kissed her, his mind's only thoughts on why they hadn’t done this sooner, and just where to go next.

Carrie wallowed in corrupted bliss as she felt her soul’s last pieces drained from her willing form. Finally swallowing the last of the cum that had drowned her she breathed a deep pleasurable breath. Rejoicing in her new demonic purpose her hands embraced and massaged the tentacles entwined around her breasts. Her now cotton candy pink locks flowed. She smiled knowingly just why she was laden with so much of Dion’s seed.

Gazing out the apartment window she smiled, squirming to free her awkwardly pinned wings to allow their first stretch and completed development.