Taking Stock

"You're going to be a mother now, I am so happy for you!" Amanda chirped, the broodmother leaning an ear toward Carly's gravid stomach which looked as if the demoness was several months overdue. "Ohh! I think I could feel a kick." Grimacing a little as she did too. Carly thought that she was responsible for helping spawn a few of the worms and, technically, already could call herself a 'mother.' Anything to distract herself from how good her corrupted womb felt with Rain moving around inside it. Besides that, she felt hungry, craving the same tasty essence she had drained when murdering her boyfriend, feeling languid without it.

"So, what happened when you did... uh, the thing? Could you do it again?" Jenny licked her lips, waiting expectantly for an answer, perhaps wondering if she could do the same, or have it done to her. Truthfully, Carly was not quite certain and turning to the chesire grinning Emily with a hand caressing her bulging stomach offered no explanation.

"Remember the conversation earlier, when we speculated about what 'going further' meant?" Carly waited for everyone to nod before continuing, gathering her thoughts in the meanwhile. "Embracing our evil urges is only part of it. Even if we call ourselves demons, we also need to stop considering ourselves humans before we can..." Another kick interrupted her train of thought. "Ohhh, yes! Don't stop, Rain! Ugh, where was I? We can become what we should beeeeahh, yes~!" Anyone could ****, steal, kill, or indulge in vice and sin, they had to go further than that: to break the boundaries set by reality itself as they spread their corruption and usher in hell on Earth.

"Looking pretty hale there, Chi-chi. Anything you want?" Irritated, Carly swept away her sister's arm to keep her from touching her forehead.

A man to turn into a dried and useless husk was what she needed to sate the glutton in her stomach. But, they needed to keep killing to a minimum for the moment, so instead she said. "Jenny, pump me full of your seed until there's nothing left inside." The clit-cock immediately reared itself, not knowing what she was getting herself into. "Em, Becca, Amanda." Straining to not grab the cockhead and lead the woman away to the guest room. "Go have fun, watch Netflix I, ah~, don't fu~cking care."