It's Unrelenting

Noelle jolted straight as the curtain was suddenly ripped wide open.

“Noelle! You have to try these!” Gia exclaimed holding out one of the costuming contact lens sets the store sold. “I’m pretty sure you’ll love them even more than the dark voids you work last October.”

The initial panic subsiding, Noelle did have to acknowledge the fact she had a penchant for some of the styles of contact lenses the store sold.

As her racing heart stopped pounding she took the case and eyed it. Still sealed, still sterile, but some how feeling soiled and like something she didn’t want in her body. Even as the euphoria buzzing through her continued to build, along with a need to escape scrutiny.

Fuck it. Noelle opened the package and quickly and delicately placed one, then the other. Blinking a few times, Noelle rolled her eyes around adjusting to the lenses. Then questioning if they were present, her vision unobscured.

Grabbing a handheld mirror for showing piercings, Noelle gazed at her now yellow, serpent slit irises. She could make out lines and shades of green , vibrant roots of red reaching from beyond the edge of her eyes.

Noelle froze for a moment as she thought she say it dilate, or shift as if not simple contacts... But actual eyes...

Then as she pulled the mirror away, to get a fuller look at her face the changes started.

Noelle’s face looked sharper, turning to look at Gia wondering what was going on she soon saw the green shadow lingering around her friend and coworker.

The longer she looked the more Gia’s clothes seemed to fade, her features seemed to change, her naked human body, already statuesque shifted colour. A blink later Gia was naked, her curves statuesque with proportionsba modelnwould envy, the next blink Gia looked absolutely demonic, yet still hypersexualized.

The next blinks moment of darkness was a flash of a threesome at a tattoo parlor. Followed by Gia looking normal again.

Noelle trembled with arousal and euphoria, as Gia seemed to just knowingly smirk.

“Cum..”

With one word Gia triggered Noelle screaming out suddenly, sharply, and in ecstatic shock. Noelle’s vision seemed to flash white for a moment, her knees buckled, she panted heavily catching herself on all fours, feeling the wetness of her pussy having squirted.

“Again.”

Gia’s word caused Noelle to drop to the floor, rolling onto her back trembling and thrashing about in an orgasmic seizure, grabbing her throat, pawing her chest, gripping the crotch of her jeans.

The euphoria from before seemed to hum through her, as if Noelle was little more than a pipe in an organ, her body harmonizing with its tune and playing her to another’s tune.

“Keep cumming.” Gia’s words dripped with her own delight, their commands result cruelly leaving Noelle moaning, screaming, and in the random throws of pleasure, her hands trying to rip at her clothes.

“WHAT IS GOING ON!” Patti charged in, the cruel mischievous smirk transformed to weighted concern with the flip of a switch.

“I don’t know! She just suddenly dropped.” Gia replied moving back behind Patti as Jaunie came following their manager into the piercing area.

“It looks like a seizure.” Jaunie suggested, watching as Noelle’s uncontrolled limbs ripped her shirt open, hardened nipples pressing through the meager bralette in arousal.

As Patti moved to pull the piercing chair away from the spasming twitching uncontrollably orgasming girl on the floor Gia and Jaunie struck.

Patti was stunned with the strength and speed with which she was lifted and laid out on the chair, then dumbstruck as straps seemed to pull from no where across her binding Patti in place as a ball gag was unceremoniously shoved into Patti’s mouth as she started to shout.

“You good here? I have a party to crash soon.” Gia remarked to Jaunie.

“Busy girl, weren’t you telling me you hit up that girl at the parlor?” Jaunie remarked casually ignoring Patti thrashing about on the piercing chair. Gia and Jaunie had not only corrupted the chair over the last day, but enhanced it with bondage supplies sourced from a local adult novelty store.

The chair had been prepared just for this moment, it’s corruption and enhancement intended for Patti to simply be the first of many.

Some more willing and wanton than others.

The ball gag had been soaked in the demonic juices of the fountain that had tainted Gia and Jaunie. Just like the contact lenses fusing with Noelle with each ever more eagerly accepted orgasm shredding away at any resistant thought, concern, or even consideration at the influence the Idol was exerting.

As Gia exited through the store gate and locked it behind her, the mall halls were still and quiet aside from the stray retail clerk rushing to escape the mall. No awareness, or alarm raised as to the evil manifesting within one of its stores.

Locking the gate Gia reluctantly rushed off, sacrificing being here to corrupt the last of her works staff directly in order to meet up with Bee, and the theater company.

Jaunie continued to ignore Patti’s muffled shouts, curses, and thrashing against the chair. When a strap seemed to be coming a little slack Jaunie simple lay a hand on the underside of the chair, closing her eyes and calling for the Idol to channel more energy through her.

The straps thickening, and tightening in response. Meandering beyond the curtain Jaunie soon returned with scissors in hand. The blades easily cutting through the cloth of Patti’s shirt, along the seams of her jeans, and some how despite the straps enabling Jaunie to slice and rip the garments free.

“So much to work with.” Jaunie remarked as if examinIng a piece of material running a hand across the exposed skin of Patti. Patti struggled as best she could, her large breasts shifting free of the cups of her bra.

“Maybe we should start with these. Restore that punk look you say you once had.” Jaunie commentated groping a breast then pinching a nipple, enjoying as Patti's aggressive, obvious gagged objection quickly transitioned into a pleasurable gasp and moan.

“What do you think Noelle?” Jaunie retorically asked the spasming lithe girl now half naked, bralette displaced from her small mounds, one hand clenched at the button of her pants.

Noelle thrashed about, her mind unable to process anything other than thebastounded pleasure and euphoria resonating within her.

She had never conceived of such pleasure, her only thoughts wanting a fuck to make it better as she felt herself burning up within her clothes.

Listening to Noelle incoherently moan Jaunie smirked reaching for the piercing gun. “Glad you agree.”

Running her hands delicately over the instrument, Jaunie felt the taint and corruption she had built up over the last day flow from her once again.

“I don’t expect this…” Jaunie began, “too hurt anything like normal.” She remarked, hand grabbing, groping and steadying the jiggle of Patti’s chest as Patti fought to wrestle free or object as Jaunie seemed to flawlessly, and unimpeded move to use the instrument.

Patti squirmed and panicked, staring wide eyed in disbelief as Jaunie pierced the nipple smoothly with the instrument. Patti arching her back, her moans changing tone as her body stiffened, shook, and she squirted in response.

As Patti flattened out breathing heavily, her mind in a daze of confusion and disbelief, Jaunie’s patronizing voice distant and incoherent as she remarked on how that wasn’t so bad.

Removing the piercing gun and inserting the piercing, a Cheshire grin arching below the pinned hardened nipple, devil horns atop. Jaunie smoothly and without objection moved and pierced the second nipple, luxuriating as Patti was once more thrown into the throws of orgasm.

Jaunie fondled and admired the breasts, already feeling their volume fill and firm.

Patti struggled to mutter something, her mind a jumbled haze of lost and disoriented thoughts. She was trying to say that was enough, hoping to just be let free and everything to just be done.

Patti couldn’t help but pant, and gasp before moaning longingly as she felt Jaunie pin back her forehead.

“I think we’ll give you a full set. What do you think Noelle?” Jaunie asked, looking to Noelle and smirking. She couldn’t wait to work with the body of the slowing, clearly yielding caramel skinned girl on the floor.

The necklace that had adorned the girls neck no longer hung loosely, a weave of ink upon her collar as she welcomed the euphoria of the corrupted jewelry literally into her form.

Looking back down into Patti’s wide eyes Jaunie smiled. “I can see you’re enjoying this, so let’s keep going.” As Patti tried to shake her head no as Jaunie smoothly pinched and pierced Patti’s eyebrow. With the same over powering ease Jaunie threaded a corrupted piercing into place, before quickly grabbing the gun and continuing.

Patti was unable to keep track, or resist as each puncture reverberated through her body with pleasure. Her vision now seemed a bit hazy.

Patti struggled with her mental state, the sudden attack, the entrapment, the usually kind and chill Jaunie and Gia acting so malevolently.

The terror and fear that had put her whole body on edge, her panicked aggressive cries muffled by a strangely enticing gag in her mouth.

As the piercing started Patti was happy to concede to be released after the first one, now though she was struggling with wonder of just how the next one might feel. Patti increasing found her senses more excited, more aroused.

The haze from her eye seemed to clear, an aurora of auras shimmering across her view. Patti could see where Noelle was on the floor, strange green pink emanating rising into view.

Patti could clearly smell how wet, and excited Noelle, Jaunie, and herself were, despite, or because of all of this.

The first clear realization of how far things had gone was when Jaunie presented the mirror.

Patti felt her eyesroll back at the sight, her body trembling in response to the repeated actions that had made a muddled mess of Patti’s mind.

Eyebrow, bridge, nose, septum, and lip were all now some how pierced. The ramifications of the corruption flooding into Patti cementing harder as her thoughts admired the look, her plumper lips, and innate idea where exactly Noelle’s pussy was leaking, lewd thoughts creeping into her mind through new earrings.

Patti tried to licked her lips, wishing for the restraints to be over and her freedom to touch herself as Jaunie placed the mirror down.

“Next I think I’m going to need some help.” Jaunie remarked.