Cursed Crucifix

Mark used to be so religious and pure until he inherited the cursed crucifix from his uncle. It had once belonged to an evil nun whose depraved lifestyle had corrupted its purity, leaving it with an seductive aura that would warp the wearer.  After putting it on for a few days he had transformed from a kind hearted and church-going boy, into a selfish and dominant bully. Now he was the school bad boy and he loved how powerful and strong he felt. 

Overnight he had grown taller... stronger.... sexier and it was all thanks to his crucifix. Slabs of muscle had firmed up under his skin as his average dick had lengthened to a ten inch monster cock and he had lain in bed night after night grinning in pleasure, as he pumped thick globs of cum out of his new porn star dick. He now looked like a super model and he had the strength and stamina to fuck for hours. It felt so good to be bad... the crucifix around his neck making him feel so confident and powerful.  Sure the perfect male body had came at the price of his soul - but that wasn't so bad. Who needed a soul when you were strong, popular and handsome?

But what he did now need, was hot dirty sex.  Mark craved sex more than anything and he wanted to thrust his giant cock into some tight, wet, pussy.  But getting laid was no problem. Once he realised the crucifix worked twice as fast on girls as on boys, it was obvious what to do.  All he had to do was slide the crucifix around a girls neck and she would almost instantly be transformed into an evil, bitchy, slut.

That was exactly what Mark had done to Laura - the soloist in the school church choir.  The formerly mousey and demure religious girl had shivered as he slid the wicked crucifix around her innocent neck.

For a moment she'd tried to fight the delicious corruption pulsing through her horny young body - but as her boobs grew and she lost weight to become a skinny vixen with 'fuck-me' eyes - she gave into her new impulses and moaned as she touched her transforming body.

"Uhhhhhh ohhhhh yeah... I feel soooooo fucking good," she groaned in her beautiful voice as a slutty tattoo formed on her lower back and a piercing popped out of her tongue.  

Slutty nails sprouted from Laura's fingers as a cloud of wicked perfume filled the air and every inch of hair on her body burned away to nothing, save on her head.  Laura's tight pink pussy dripped as her panties vanished and her skirt rose up several inches to barely cover her ass and accessible pussy. She was now a tight, horny, school-slut and she grinned at Mark as she played with her long sexy hair and spread her legs invitingly to show him her welcoming slit.

"Wanna fuck me?"

Later - after banging her brains out - as Mark groaned and cummed over her slutty face... his semen dripping down over her hot boobs and the crucifix itself, he wondered how long the corruption would last once he took the crucifix back off her?

It was choir practice tonight and Laura was rehearsing a section alone with three boys from her class. Mark grinned as he wondered what she might do with them.  Perhaps he should even let her keep the crucifix a little longer?

This was all just soooo much fun...