For Wendy the experience had been a little different while Isabella was almost dragged to her interrogation room Isabella smiled all the way her jet black hair I'm a bun bobbing on the top of her head as she gently pulled Wendy along.
Wendy's pheromones unbeknownst to her was clearly having an affect on Isabella which would only get stronger as the interrogation door shut behind them.
As for Isabella, her entire body felt warm and it felt like her nipples were going to pierce through her shirt but she had a job to do. I'm here to work not to chat to pretty herms she thought to herself.
Wendy sat on her chair patiently, her plump ass spilling out uncomfortably as she saw Isabella lay her luggage on the table. Wendy couldn't help but stare at isabellas ass as she struggled to get her suitcase up and her breasts as they moved with her breathing. All these assets wasted on a human she thought.
[Do you need help?]
Wendy managed to get out in broken Italian, damn it sounded a lot sexier in her head.
“I speak English” Isabella said, giving a wink to Wendy. Wendy could only blush in response.
She opened her bag and started removing items as Wendy watched. Starting with a 12 inch equine dildo to which Isabella looked at Wendy eyebrows raised.
Wendy could only continue to sit there and blush and to cross her legs shyly to hide her growing arousal. Isabella noticed but she herself was almost as aroused but she had to keep her composure. She wasn't a wanton slut, well at least not right now, she was different at home she thought.
As all of Wendys clothes, lingerie and milking equipment laid and checked Isabella was about to finish her search until her eyes caught on a equine porn mag in the bag featuring an interview with Ling Colt. She took it out the bag gave it a look over.
“Can I take a look? I just want to… see what you people read” Isabella said. Wendy only nodded in agreement, still embarrassed to see all her lewd stuff out on the table for a human, a human as hot as Isabella look over.
“Oh this is dirty” Isabella said
“You people really are sluts, cant keep anything under control, but I must admit I see why you like to look at it” she said, starting to breathe heavily.
She undid one of her pants buttons, her mind clouded by images of Sadie and Ling Colt and pheromones as she slid a hand under her panties. Wendy just watched as Isabella began to masturbate with one hand and hold the magazine with the other. Isabella stopped to undo her blazer and undid a button off her shirt letting her massive breasts have some room, dark patches starting to form on them.
After a minute or 2 Isabella, realized she had an audience. Looking back at Wendy
“This is no way to treat airport security whore” She said looking sternly at Wendy in the eyes.
“You come to my country bring your, your lewdness, I know you want this” she said gesturing to her body “and you will do as I tell you if you want it”
She grabbed the magazine and found a way to hang it in front of the security camera in the room, unknowingly starting the process of transferring the curse to whoever reviewed the security footage by giving them a strong urge to ‘research’ ling colt further.
She then walked up to Wendy “sit on the floor”
Wendy just silently complied, she was in a mixture of shock, fear, lust and she might have just fallen in love.
“Now lick” Isabella said pulling her trousers down, once again Wendy complied. Lapping Isabellas clit as Isabella pulled her hair and ears back, Wendys tail swaying as she happily did her duty.
“Ugh why cant I finish” Isabella said between raspy breathes “it shouldnt take this long”
“Maybe, you could try some jizzmilk” Wendy said, taking a break from licking
“Theres still some in my bag over there, it helps us at least”
“You are trying to drug me, I havent even run a drug test on the bottle, but since im in the mood for some fun and the cameras covered ill take some” Isabella said, letting go of Wendy to grab a half full bottle off the table.
She took one small sip, followed by one big sip, followed by one gulp and by then the bottle was gone, leftovers covering the stains from her leaking breasts.
“Now where were we” she said grabbing Isabella and pressing her face against her snatch
Except this time it was different, she had never drank anything that made her feel so good, so powerful so… horny.
As Wendy licked she began to moan, her already D cup breasts expanding to a J, her ass some how even getting bigger a tail sprouting out of it. She noticed Wendy struggling to lick her lengthening clit and she just shoved it into Wendys mouth and asked her to suck it.
Wendy again complied sucking on it as her life depended on it as Isabella moaned, it still wasnt enough. A pair of leathery balls darker than her already tan skin began to grow underneath as her clit inside Wendys mouth extended into a equine penis.
Isabella lost in her lust grabbed Wendys equine dildo the thought of using someone elses dirty dildo arousing, sticking it into her waiting horse asshole. With that final act of wanton lust she let out a moan, cumming into Wendys mouth who drank all of it.
With that done, Isabella now the herm in charge of security regarding other herms, as well as “special service” took Wendy who had disrobed while she was sucking at Isbaellas horse cock and began stroking Wendys cock. As a ‘thank you’ for the service that Wendy provided her.
After she had helped repacked Wendys bag and put her uniform back on that was the same, save for fishnets and a space for her tail and ears to poke through her hat and trousers.
“Now you be a good slut, you’re cleared and I dont want you causing any trouble in my country”
“Yes maam”
“good , now I have to check on Maurizia, that slut is not as how you say? Composed as me, can barely stop her from fucking any horse herm she sees”
With that Wendy reunited with her new friend Stella while Isabella grabbed Maurizia’ by her cock through her skirt and dragged her off to manage the rest of the herms getting off the flight and for the next flight.