The templar's gaze suddenly lowered to between Marisa's legs.
"What the fuck are you looking at, you old pervert?" she protested.
But the templar's eyes weren't filled with anything resembling lust. They were wide with horror.
Marisa followed his gaze downward.
Directly between her legs, the slimy green worm hissed up at her. Before she could even scream, it shot upward, burrowing through garments in an instant. It slithered slimily into her cunt, its tail quickly vanishing behind her folds.
Marisa probed herself with her fingers in panic trying to find the creature.
"Help!" the templar yelled to the woods.
A tingle ran through Marisa's clit and she found herself masturbating. She bit her lip as copious amounts of slime dripped from between her legs, pooling beneath her.
"MARISSSA!" an inhuman but female voice spoke in her head.
The pleasure building in her groin became nearly unbearable and she collapsed against her car, hand still working her pussy. She whimpered and moaned.
"That's a good girl. Enjoy yourself."
The voice sounded like Kim's.
Marisa had a brief moment of clarity and screamed, "Get out of me, you bitch!"
"I think not. This is quite a nice body you have here, Marisa. Do you work out? Heh heh. But it could still use a little work."
A new wave of pleasure shot through her body, down through her legs and into her toes. Her shoes ripped at the seams as black talons tore through them.
"No!" Marisa cried through moans of pleasure.
"Your soul is well protected it seems, but your body is mine!"
Marisa's moans inadvertently turned to snarls as her tongue forked and teeth sharpened to fangs.
"Soon we will be one!"