Mandi surveyed her new palace. She wondered how long had passed since she first drank the bottle of Crimson. Briefly she recalled the woman who had delivered the bottle. She was gone, Mandi knew, and she would never see her again. She would never get the chance to feel those lush red lips pressed against her own or smell that burning cinnamon. The red lady had given her a new life, a new god-hood. She had also given her a new sense of purpose. Mandi thought of all the faces and people her former body's owner had known. The citizens of the nearby town were wholly unaware of the abomination which had sprung up on the absolute border of their community. Worry was not an emotion which came natural to her new form, but as she recalled the faces of the pious and the loyal that Amanda had known, she sneered a little. She wasn't strong enough to take the town by force yet. If only one person refused her, she could be destroyed. A little strategy was unfortunately required.
In front of her, the Bull and Kitty, her first loyal converts, rolled in carnal lust. They bit and clawed at one another as they sucked and fondled and fucked in every way they had so long repressed. Their former names, Josh and Erica, had slipped away from them with their chaste humanity. They had traded it for pure hedonistic sex. The Bull's sixteen inch penis was currently wedged between Kitty's double D breasts and spraying thick ropes of pink cum into Kitty's face and hair. One strand landed on her newly grown feline ears while she used her tail to tickle the Bull's tennis ball sized testicles.
Behind these two stood the remaining nine members of Amanda's debate team. Hours earlier they had all been floundering on stage to answer pointless questions in the most inane and tedious way possible. Now, the bright young minds were locked in a sexually charged trance from the mere presence of the red lady. It won't last forever though, Mandi realized. Kitty had almost resisted her, she wondered which of the others was the strongest. Her eyes went to Tiffany, the pudgy girl who had been the only one who showed real kindness to Amanda. Mandi pitied her. The weight did nothing for her figure. Her breasts already sagged at twenty two. Her hips were loose rolls instead of curves. Unlike the others, she remained clothed, her shame more powerful than the red lady's spell. Next to her was Ethan, another senior. He had remained resilient as well, but didn't have the unfortunate features of Tiffany. He was tall and lean with a fit body. He had the reputation of being one to fool around already, Mandi would have expected him to become her first, but Josh had just been so eager. Ethan was not so strong as Tiffany though, he had removed his shirt and pants, standing there naked and erect but somehow with the strength to not touch his rock hard dick. Mandi licked her lip slowly, he was already seven inches. She could do plenty with seven inches.
The other remaining pure humans were absentmindedly fondling each other or masturbating. One pair of girls, Brendi and Melody, were seated each having two fingers slowly stroking into the other. Cynthia had picked up one of the dildos which magically appeared in the new strip club and was quickly thrusting it into herself, all while platonic ally staring into the void in front of her. The remaining girl Carol was rolling her nipple between her thumb and index finger while periodically slapping her own tiny butt.
The young men other than Ethan were unceremoniously masturbating. They were all unable to cum due to the trance, and it was beginning to show in their demeanor. Mandi had lost track of how long they had been at it, but they lacked lubricant for a marathon masturbatory session. Again she sneered at the idea of chafing snapping them out of their trance too early. She noticed that Adam, Carol's brother, blinked each time his younger sister slapped her own ass. It made Mandi smile. Robert and Thomas were both out of shape, but more or less skinny. Each had a perfectly average member in length and girth. In fact, Mandi thought they were both incredibly dull and uninteresting. Billy, a shorter chubby guy of 21, had only four inches. He looked the most frustrated of the whole lot of them.
Her boobs ached with milk for them all. She only had to choose where to start. The Bull blew another load in his willing partner and the two of them lay together in a sweaty pant while Mandi strode across the velvet floor to the huddle pack of humans. As she grew closer, their eyes all snapped from the trance and followed her swaying figure. They eyed the swollen globes hanging down from her chest. Their mouths watered at the lush pussy which dripped its dewy lubrication as she walked. In a matter of minutes, she had formed a thousand schemes, a million ways of corrupting every person she knew, but these would be the easy ones, she thought, why not just enjoy it. She hefted her milk laden tits and gave them a slight squeeze sending a stream of milk spraying into the group. It splattered on Carol's chest, shocking her out of her trance. Her brother couldn't handle it any more, he dove at his sister and quickly pulled her right tit into his mouth, cleaning the milky white orb of the crimson juice. With slight horror at what he had done, he tried to resist, but he was already too weak. Mandi casually pulled him up to her own chest and he latched on, starting to guzzle down as much of her milk as he could.
Carol looked down at her small bosom. Though the right had been licked clean by Adam, the left was still coated with an ample amount of the gooey milk. Her hand swatted her ass again. Her ivory white skin had turned pink from the spanking. She took her stinging hand and slowly ran a finger through milk, bringing it up to her lips and sniffing. It smelled of raspberries, she though as the finger went into her mouth.
"That's it Carol, come to mama," Mandi said as the girl dove for her free nipple. Mandi stroked their heads as brother and sister began guzzling from her mammies. She briefly wondered how she was capable of producing such milk, but stopped caring when she felt both of her fledglings hands groping down her thighs. They sucked harder, pulling long streams of the warm liquid from her. Adam's hand found her pussy and started fingering her. Meanwhile, Carol reached over and grabbed her brother's rock hard dick and started quickly stroking it. "Ahh, ahhhhh, hhhnnnnngggggahhh!" Mandi moaned as she coated Adam's hand in cum. He let her tit pop out of his mouth long enough to scream as he blew a small load onto Mandi's leg. His sister quickly dove to lap it up and clean off her brother's member.
"So easy, isn't it," Mandi whispered to them. "To give up your humanity. Look Adam, your sister has already gotten you hard again. You wanted this for a long time before today, didn't you? You wanted to watch your sister's pretty blue eyes while she took your cock down her throat. She wants it ever so much, don't you sweetie?"
