You’re Contagious

“You’re contagious, Jack. Every girl you fuck will become one of my obedient soldiers. Come in dear.”

A girl who is dressed like a prostitute struts in.

“Ooo. He nice.”

She starts undressing. Your cock grows even harder. You feel a hunger.

“What are you waiting for, Jack, pound her.”

You walk up to her and simply lift her off the ground and impale her on your manly spike.

Her moaning doesn’t appear to be an act as you bounce her up and down.

“Fuck! You huge!”

You feel her cum. As she quivers in orgasm you cum. Jizz as black as tar oozes from her sex. Her eyes look unfocused.

You watch as her breasts slowly enlarge. Her ass firms and becomes rounded. Her waist narrows. Her hair begins to fall out. Her skin darkens to a cherry red and becomes perfectly smooth and hairless.

She becomes bald pornographic perfection.

Gwen struts around her looking her over. “How do you feel, dear?”

“Horny, Mistress.” She says dreamily.

“Good. I want you to fuck as many people as you can.”

“Can I still charge, Mistress?”

Gwen smiles, showing demonic fangs. “Of course, what kind of monster do you think I am?”

“What is she going to do about her hair?”

The prostitute looks at you like you’re an idiot. “I use whig. I get started now, Mistress.”

She rushes out an eagerness in her eyes.

Gwen turns to you. “Soon I’ll have an army. Why don’t you go have some fun, Jack? Don’t feel the need to be faithful.”

Gwen slips out the door. You ponder what to do.