We R Who We R by Ke$ha

Dan gasped, barely recognizing the sound as it came out of him, he ground his ass back against Kelly relishing the alien sensitivites and sensations crawling across his body.

Rolling his head Dan relished the lips grazing across his neck.

“I think this ones for us.” Dan moaned not understanding the subconscious awareness of the corruption taking hold of him.

Hot and dangerous

If you're one of us, then roll with us

'Cause we make the hipsters fall in love

When we've got our hot-pants on and up

And yes of course we does, we running this town just like a club

And no, you don't wanna mess with us

Got Evils on my necklace

Kelly continued groping and feeling Dan up and down. Smiling with malevolence she wondered just how many people out on the floor were unknowingly being remolded to the Idol's whims. Nibbling on Dan's neck she was sure the DJ was oblivious to what was happening to them.

The Idol's corruption not just changing the lyrics and context of the song, but using those open to it to permeate and change.

I've got that glitter on my eyes

Stockings ripped all up the side

Looking sick and sexyfied

So let's go-o-o (let's go!)

Dan’s eye lids began to sparkle in the flashing lights from the dance floor. His cheek bones growing more slender and higher. Groping his chest he squeezed the double D's now adorning his chest, relishing the growing sensation of Kelly fingering his developing pussy.

Tonight we're going har har-har ha-ha-hard

Just like the world is our our-our our-our-ours

We're tearin' it apart part-part pa-pa-part

You know we're superstars, we are who we are!

Dan's eyes closed, an impression of what he was to become forming upon his mind. He loved what he saw, he wanted it. Thoughts of fucking the female form twisting into thoughts of being fucked in that form.

The Idol's promise that people would always listen, that just promised everything Dan had desired as a DJ. To be heard.

We're dancing like we're dum dum-dum dum-dum-dumb

Our bodies going num num-num num-num-numb

We'll be forever youn youn-youn youn-youn-young

You know we're superstars, we are who we are!

Dan groaned in delight as her increasingly corrupted mind thought of all the corrupt creatures the Idol had created already. She wanted to be among them. She would do anything to be among them.

DJ turn it up

It's about damn time to live it up

I'm so sick of being so serious

It's making my brain delirious!

I'm just talkin' truth

Dani reached out for the volume control, cranking it higher in response to the sensations over coming her body. She yearned to hear more of the Idol's truths.

I'm telling you 'bout the shit we do

We're strippin' our clothes, sleepin' in cars

Dressin' it down, hittin' on crudes (hard!)

Dani undid and dropped her pants and the boxer briefs clinging to her hips, pulling her shirt over her head she felt strangely liberated as her breasts hung free in the heavily corrupted air of the hotel. Brushing her now shoulder length strangely wet hair over a shoulder Dani basked in her new form.

I've got that glitter on my eyes

Stockings ripped all up the side

Looking sick and sexyfied

So let's go-o-o (let's go!)

Dani turned away from her gear, kissing Kelly deeply and aggressively with previously unknown need and desire. Dani's hands excitedly explored Kelly's body, appreciating that she too would soon be finished with her metamorphosis.

The shimmering sparkle of Dani's eye lids had spread, stretching a rainbow of colour across the top of her cheeks, and reaching down the sides of Dani's neck.

Tonight we're going har har-har ha-ha-hard

Just like the world is our our-our our-our-ours

We're tearin' it apart part-part pa-pa-part

You know we're superstars, we are who we are!

Dani knew who she was, feeling her naked body surging with pleasure she yearned to finally hit the orgasm that would fulfill what the Idol was promising.

We're dancing like we're dum dum-dum dum-dum-dumb

Our bodies going num num-num num-num-numb

We'll be forever youn youn-youn youn-youn-young

You know we're superstars, we are who we are!

Sucking corruptive milk from Kelly's tit Dani felt the burning pleasure of the Idol's hellfires scourging through her as Dani began to masturbate her new body, eager to cum right here and now before Kelly.

DJ turn it up (up up up up up up)

DJ turn it up (up up up up up up)

DJ turn it up (up up up up up up)

DJ turn it up (up up up up up up up)

With each line of the song slipping through Dani's mind she yearned to respond and give everything she could. What had brought her here was a strange symbiotic relationship, fulfilling requests while subtly motivating and encouraging energy in a room.

Balancing the high energy pushes with slower energy breaks. Keeping an eye to balance and control a properly crowded dance floor, adapting in response to the dance floor's own behaviour.

But the Idol planned to change that.

Tonight we're going har har-har ha-ha-hard

Just like the world is our our-our our-our-ours

We're tearin' it apart part-part pa-pa-part

You know we're superstars, we are who we are!

We're dancing like we're dum dum-dum dum-dum-dumb

Our bodies going num num-num num-num-numb

We'll be forever youn youn-youn youn-youn-young

You know we're superstars, we are who we are!

Dani screamed out in orgasmic delight falling into Kelly who caught her and held her up.

Dani smiled, feeling the Idol deeply entrenched within her. She wasn't complete yet, her soul was yet to be relinquished. She needed to free a soul to the Idol to complete herself. Standing upright she knew just what she had to do. Gazing down across her body she marveled at the rainbow shimmer of her scales, smoothly flanking her breasts and abs down to her hairless mons. Her hair hung like moist dreads, their dirty blonde colour undiscernible the dark rooms lighting. A series of rings speckled her skin around her waist, giving Dani the impression she was yet to manifest something even more.

“HEY DJ!” The shouted voice barely carried over the music to Dani, the bridesmaid waving her hands for Dani's attention, completely unconcerned about the gender swapped demonic being looking back at her.

Smiling at the bridesmaid Dani could feel the corruption in her. Her dress… Her blossom… Grabbing the microphone Dani handed it to her knowingly.

The real party was about to begin.