With significant progress made, Aphrodite and Cecilia get to play a bit

Aphrodite came back to herself with a gentle orgasm, a remnant of all the ones the many Infected around the school and the town at large were having. She breathed deeply, supremely satisfied with herself and her efforts. Converting the rest of the town into her own little paradise would be easy. Maybe she could even let some of her true powers out again. She had suppressed them for so long since they only showed their true strength when confined to a single area, but if she could stay in place for a while as her love made the world he wanted, she would be happy to see the new extent of what she could do.

A moan from across the room and some whimpering voices near the door reminded her that this wasn't the time and place for it though. She leisurely looked around to see Cecilia balls deep in a mewling and orgasmic Katherine. She had been going hard ever since Aphrodite released the restraints on the nearby Infected and looked like she wasn't going to stop any time soon, though the poor catgirl beneath her didn't look like she would be able to stay conscious for much longer. As for the whimpers...

"Miss Hart, what is th~is? It feels so goo~ood!" a cute voice gasped from the doorway. The blonde queen saw two girls standing there with black and burgundy hair, the cocks sticking out from beneath their skirts showing that they were clearly infected. The one who had spoken seemed to have been the girl with black hair, who had bigger tits poking through the white fabric of her shirt, as well as a bigger dick that was spurting jizz all over the floor. Her friend next to her could only jerk her own shorter shaft and watch her friend with envy.

"Girls, what seems to be the problem?" Aphrodite asked in a nonchalant tone of voice. The two young women didn't even think twice about the rutting red and silver haired girls on the nearby desk or the fact that 'Miss Hart' was wearing the same gold and black 'outfit' she had worn for Cecilia a few days previously.

"My dick won't stop squirting!!" the black-haired girl yelled, nearly falling to her knees as she continued to cum.

"Hmm, I'm not sure that constitutes as a problem. Why don't I help your friend first and then we can sort you out, okay?" the goddess asked, to which the futa could only gurgle. "What about you, cutie? Did you need something too?"

"I want to be more like her! She cums so much, but my balls are too small! And my cock is tiny too, can you please make it bigger?" the other girl begged, one hand nervously playing with the end of her burgundy hair while the other continued to jerk herself off.

"What's your name? And how do you know I can help you?"

"I'm Josie. And I just do. It...feels right, I guess. And you're so beautiful. And gorgeous. It makes me want you..."

"Well, I'm sorry to say, Josie, but you don't get to have me," Aphrodite said playfully, "but I can give you something else. Just lay down here."

"What about Claire?"

"Your friend will be fine, I'll make sure she gets what she needs too."

"Okay," Josie said, obediently laying down on the desk Aphrodite motioned to. Her clothes disappeared with a thought from the Divine, leaving her naked and twitching under Aphrodite's critical eye.

The queen took another minute to examine the blushing burgundy futa's body before reaching down to gently cup her small balls. "You look perfect to me, small, adorable, but sexy, nice pert titties. As far as your volume goes...I don't think you'll have an issue anymore." Josie didn't have a chance to ask what the goddess meant before a tingle ran though her nethers, most precisely her cupped testicles. She wanted to say something, anything, but then her body seized and she was suddenly cumming all over heself.

The small woman couldn't help but pant and smile as shot after shot of jizz splattered on her face and body, both from intense pleasure and the incredible amount of her own cum that was coating her.

"You just stay there and cum your heart out, your newly productive balls should keep you up to the task," Aphrodite said casually, ignoring the girl sinking further into even greater bliss. "Now, about you. Claire, right?"

"Mhmm..." the black hair girl grunted her affirmation between spurts from her penis. Aphrodite's smile turned down a little as she watching the girl continue to be absorbed with her own pleasure.

"No respect from kids these days," she said, reaching out to run her hand through the futa's black hair, every strand she touched turning to a light green.

"Aren't we all pretty much the same age?" Cecilia asked from across the room.

"Not the point. Now be quiet sweetie, or you're next." The redhead did and Aphrodite returned to the short girl in front of her, most of her hair either a duller green or a brighter teal. Once again, clothes disintegrated, leaving Claire naked except for some cute stockings that came up to her mid-thigh. "I hope you enjoy being my first new elf-slut. The last ones I gave dicks kind of broke themselves, so let's hope that doesn't happen to you!" Claire's brown eyes went wide as the words just barely sank in before luminous green seeped into her iris, her ears grew to fine points, and her whole body spasmed. She immediately fell to the ground, helplessly thrusting her hips into the air to emulate the fucking she wanted to take part in.

"Lucky for you, it seems like I have gotten better," Aphrodite mused, looking Claire over, who stared back with begging eyes. "I don't think the last ones had any hint of themselves left after they grew cocks, but I can tell you're still in there. Maybe because you already had one..."

"Pleaaaaaasssseeee....." Claire finally managed to groan, her bigger breasts jiggling enticingly with each **** and ineffectual thrust of her hips. "I need to fuuuuckkk...."

"Too bad for you, I don't think you deserve a pussy after being so rude. But I'm a benevolent goddess, so you can have this." The blonde conjured a pink onahole in her hand and tossed it to the writhing elf. "Maybe if you fuck it good enough, I'll let you have the real thing." Claire didn't say anything else, she was too busy trying not to fumble the squishy toy with her shaky hands. As soon as she got the proper hold on it, she slammed it down around her dick, madly using it to get herself off, a task she accomplished quickly and with another chorus of moans and a delightfully arched back.

"Miss...tress.....ple~ase....." came an utterly pathetic moan, again from the door. Both Cecilia and Aphrodite looked up in answer, but upon seeing who it was, it was fairly obvious who the plea was directed towards. Jasmin was there, stark naked and holding onto the doorframe like it was the only thing keeping her upright. Clear liquid was liberally dripping from her overcharged quim and streaming down her legs. Her desperation was obvious.

"Oh Jasmin, there you are. Done whoring yourself out to anyone with a dick? Has the knowledge that only I can make you cum set in yet?" Cecilia asked, one hand gently encouraging Katherine to continue sucking her off.

"Pllleeeeaaaasssseeee...." Jasmin begged, barely hearing the redhead's words but still knowing they were teasing.

"My gosh, you're ****. Have you fucked anyone else since last night to try and get off?" Jasmin didn't respond, only continued moaning with lust, until Cecilia clenched her hand and jerked it towards her like she was pulling a chain. The black-haired mess of a woman immediately stumbled forward, desperately trying to keep her feet under her. She kept going until she was leaning against the desk right next to Cecilia. "Give me a minute, okay Kat?" The silver-haired neko obediently nodded and sat back, swirling her beautiful mistress' last load around her mouth.

Cecilia immediately got up and stood behind Jasmin's hunched over body, reaching forward to grope one of the whimpering girl's hefty tits. "Answer your goddess when she asks you something, slut!!" she whispered in Jasmin's ear before bringing her free hand down on her creamy ass with a loud crack. The helpless girl yelped and moaned with desire, her aching body turning the pain into pleasure. "Let's try again: have you fucked anyone since you called me yesterday?"

"Noooo, mistresss..." she moaned throatily, even the small puff of Cecilia's breath against her ear bringing her pleasure.

"Good slut," the redhead whispered back, the hand that had just hit Jasmin going for her gushing cunt and giving it a light stroke. Jasmin almost came from that alone, but couldn't quite reach her peak. Instead, she moaned louder and pressed herself further into Cecilia's hands, wordlessly begging.

"Look at you, you gushing whore," Cecilia whispered in Jasmin's ear. "You can't think about anything but sex anymore, can you? I bet when your precious daddy was done fucking your butt yesterday, you went and begged him for more. Begged him to keep **** his slut daughter's body, all so you could climax and squirt your worthless girl-cum. Am I right?" Half a dozen seconds passed with no answer, so Cecilia slapped her again. "Am I right, bitch?"

"YES!! Yes you are! I just want cum...please let me cum, mistress. Please let me cum my brains out!!"

"Oh, is that what you want? You're so **** that you'd give your whole self just to orgasm?"

"Mmmhh...I.....ohhh....please....."

"To think you tortured me for so long. Now you're nothing but a whore begging for me to erase your mind and self just to cum. Is that right?"

"I...I.....just...please...."

"No no, beg me properly. Beg me for what you want, Jasmin."

"I don't caaaaareee....I just want to cum..."

"No Jasmin." Cecilia grabbed and jerked on the other girl's black hair, making sure she could see her. "Tell me properly." She lifted her hand from Jasmin's pussy, waiting for what she wanted to hear.

"I just want to cum, Cecilia," she whimpered, eyes leaking tears. "I'll do anything. I'll be whatever you want. I don't care what happens to me. You can turn me to mush if you want, just let me cum. Please. It can't be worse than this."

"You're very convincing. Maybe I should call you Jizz-min, since that's all you want. But that's for later. First, you can have what you want. ****."

With the ease of a thought, she broke the block on Jasmin's climax and quadrupled her pleasure. She saw the effect instantly as the black-haired woman's pupils dilated and then shrank rapidly until they were barely visible. Her skin erupted with goosebumps and if she had any fine hair left on her body, it would have been standing up. Blood rushed into her face, making her pale skin flushed, and her mouth fell open. In the span of an instant, Jasmin was almost entirely gone, her old bitchy personality consumed in the relief and mind-breaking ecstasy of climaxing.

Cecilia watched carefully as her bully and tormenter lost her identity in every sense of the word. Pale golden-yellow hair quickly replaced her black locks and her ears extended with tapered points to them. Her body, already perfected by the virus, couldn't be changed more except for her breasts getting slightly perkier. Her eyes rolled halfway back into her head as she spasmed, still completely silent except for the quiet splatter of her squirting juices. Jasmin looked like an elven bimbo, but Cecilia still wasn't satisfied.

"You'll never be able to mock me again! If there's anything left of you once you're done cumming, I'm going to **** it out of you until you're a drooling piece of fuckmeat!! Take my cock, you utter whore!" The redhead shoved the constantly climaxing Jasmin to her knees, taking a seat on a chair so her former enemy was at proper dick sucking height. Without remorse, she **** her shaft into the increasingly pale-haired woman's drooling mouth, face fucking her with abandon. She took out every ounce of frustration she ever felt at Jasmin out on her, and it quickly began to show its effects.

Blonde hair lost even more of its color around Cecilia's hands, leeching away until it was stark white, the exact opposite of the color it had once been. Jasmin's climactic body kept writhing, but amped up in intensity when a long purple protrusion extended from the bottom of her spine, lashing out as a spade-tipped tail. Cecilia felt to sharp points poking at her hands and adjusted her grip to accommodate the two slightly twisted horns that were growing out of Jasmin's skull at the same pace that her ears continued to extend, until both were long and pointed. The over fucked woman's orgasm slowly lessened and she looked up at her goddess, just a hint of herself left. Cecilia looked back, happy that some miniscule part of the woman was left.

"You're mine now, ****," she whispered, eyes burning red with fury. Jasmin's accepting look was the last bit it took to make her cum, semen tainted with the redhead's fury pouring into her one time tormenter. It flowed down her throat, but also into her mind, sinking into everything she was. The light of green magic poured from the ****'s eyes at the same time a collar manifested on her neck, a collar with no lock, joint, or seam, making it impossible to remove. The same appeared on her wrists and shimmering brands wound across her upper body, covering shoulders, arms, back and curving just onto the swells of her breasts. They burned with pleasure, reminding the **** of who she belonged to now, as if she could forget in the first place.

"Ahhhh...." Cecilia sighed, feeling much calmer than she had a moment before. Her cock pulled free of Jasmin's mouth, the nearly brain-dead ****'s mouth hanging open as she stared straight ahead with green glowing eyes. "Good job whore, I guess you're not entirely worthless. Lucky for you, I'll probably keep you around. Maybe I'll let you cum again if you're a good piece of meat for me to use." Cecilia was happy to see and feel the barest trace of acknowledgement in Jasmin's eyes and mind, just enough to show she was still alive and comprehending.

"You really did a number on her," Aphrodite said, coming over to stand next to Cecilia, both of them looking down at the broken **** still kneeling and staring straight ahead with her mouth open. The queen grabbed her by the jaw and moved her head around a little, garnering not a single reaction. "There's still just a spark of her in there too. If you ever wanted to bring her back, you probably could. And I do like the demon aesthetic too."

"The last part was an accident, but I'm glad you like it, Aphrodite. I'm definitely going to do it some more," Cecilia said, shoving Jasmin aside so a needy looking Katherine could go back to sucking her off. The white-haired remains of a woman went sprawling, not even attempting to stop her fall.

"I'm not sure that's the proper way to address your mother and queen, darling," the busty elf woman scolded, both her and Cecilia smiling.

"I guess I'm the unruly child. Hey, kneel, you cunt. A **** is all you are and you can't even do that properly. And here I thought you couldn't be more worthless."

"Given the state she's in, I'd be surprised if she's capable of much without your direction. And as long as you treat my darling with the proper respect, I don't really care."

"Cool. Then should we go have some more fun?" Two black wings grew from her lower back as red and black energy swirled around her, wrapping her in a sinfully tight and slutty perversion of what appeared to be her favorite outfit, with the incredible addition of ultra tight latex-leather stockings that gave her an unreal amount of thigh overflow.

"I think so. And I know a couple ways we can start with. I have some prior experience with demons."