Cathy had always been defiant and stubborn. She had a way of putting her hands on her hips and tapping her foot stubbornly while she waited for the other side to concede.
Now her defiant little foot was in the mouth of the Corruptor, his enormous serpentine tongue curling between her toes. Cathy shrieked as she continued her useless struggle, even as Jim could smell the wetness welling up between her legs. As he licked along her high arch, he heard a whimper of pleasure escape her lips.
He sucked each delectable little toe, watching with delight as Cathy's groin bucked reflexively at the air. The girl's whimpers grew more desperate. Jim released his hold on her other leg, grinning as the girl continued to stroke his member with her foot even without his prompting.
The wolf girl, still holding Cathy with one arm, slipped a claw under her captive's skirt and, with a quick flick, severed the strap of her panties. Cathy bucked her hips toward Jim's phallus, her wet snatch desperate for penetration. He laughed throatily as he puckered his lips to suck heavily on all five toes. Cathy's eyes went wide and she leaned forward gasping as she was overcome with unnatural, orgasmic sensation.
Jim slowly withdrew the digits from his mouth. Their pink flesh had turned a pale, almost ghostly white. Her toenails began emerged, now glistening ebony. Jim bared his fangs, revealing the greater length of her nails, now grown into thick, curled claws.
Now free of his unholy ministrations, Cathy's wits broke through the haze of pleasure. She looked in horror upon her corrupted foot, disbelief in her eyes. Suddenly the veins in her clawed foot pulsed visibly, rivulets of black fluid running from the talons up through her leg.
“What have you done to me?” Cathy screamed.
“My power is irresistible,” Jim growled. “But sometimes it's fun to watch. Your delightful new pedicure will spread my power throughout your body. In just a few short minutes, you'll be my snarling little demon slave. You'll spend eternity craving my cock. You'll do my bidding just for the opportunity to carry my seed inside you and breed generations of my progeny.”
“No! I won't...” Cathy protested through tears.
“As I was about to say, I'll give you the option to resist. Consider it a gift in memory of all our old arguments.”
“Please...”
“Hmmm. You could also ask your sister here to gnaw off your leg to stop the infection. She does look a bit hungry. Or, if you don't feel like waiting, you could always ask me nicely to fuck you into your new form. Then again, you could try to resist and hope for the best. I'll have fun no matter what you decide,” Jim let forth an unholy laugh.