Every hero needs a protege.

Things are beginning to fall into place. Soon Deb will join you as your protege. But, first you need to see the good doctor and Olivia. As the sun begins to set you find some free time and head over to the research building. You make your way inside to find the doctor and Olivia working hard.

You smile at them. Olivia licks her lips. "Time for a little break, John, she's here."

The doctor, apparently his name is John, smiles at you. "It's so nice to finally get a chance to talk in private, 'Miss Vasquez'."

You laugh. "Well now doctor, there are some things I need to know. First, will you serve me?"

"Lilith has smiled upon you, you are powerful. Yes, me and Olivia will bend to your will."

"Excellent, tell me about the 'cure'."

"I was working on a vaccine before, one of lab techs changed and decided to fuck me. After the change I kept working, looking for the perfect disguise. And, it is perfect. It makes us appear human. They'll 'cure' a bunch of people and relocate them. That's when the fun will really start. We've been working hard getting enough 'cure' available for Reyes."

You watch as the mousy looking Olivia slips a hand down her pants and starts frigging herself.

You take in the incongruous site and ask, "Are you still contagious, and how long does the cure last?"

"I'll answer that, John." Olivia replies, tasting her juices from her hand. "We're every bit as contagious as you. Not screwing anyone is killing me. And, too fucking long."

"She means to say about three weeks, it varies a bit by person."

"Interesting. I need two things from you and Olivia. First, can you make a mix of immune suppressant and hypnotic, for the tranquilizer gun?"

"That should be easy enough."

"Second, Olivia can you tell someone about your transformation experience?"

Olivia idly plays with her breast. She sucks her finger. "Best fuck of my life. I'd love to share."

"Excellent, I'll see you later."

You leave looking forward to what you are about to do. It's past lights out and you head straight for Deb's tent. You slip in and look at the Ensign. She is wearing rather boring pajamas. You smile, modest even in sleep, that will change soon enough. You touch her forehead and worm your way into her dreams.

In her dreams you find Deb with several others from the camp. She seems to be doing her job. Boring. Carl is with her. Apparently, the crush is somewhat mutual. You slip your other hand into your sex filling the room with the scent of lust and sex. Within the dream you manage to create some incubi and succubi. A succubus corners Carl. Deb watches as the succubus shreds his pants and begins sucking his dick. Carl moans in pleasure. Another one of her female friends, after a taste of precum from an incubus's tail, is riding the incubus screaming in pleasure. Another soldier you don't know is cornered by a pair of gorgeous succubi. He cries out to the stunned Deb for help. The cries for help soon turn into cries of ectasy. You let her watch her friends in the throes of pleasure, beginning to turn into demons. A succubus approaches her and asks, "Do you want to feel pleasure, Deb? I can make you feel so good."

One of the sleeping girls hands begins to massage her crotch. You smile, not so perfectly innocent after all.

You will yourself into the dream as Mary Vasquez, yelling "Demons everywhere! This way quick." In the dream you grab her and bring her to safety. You withdraw your hand from her forehead and depart unnoticed.

The next morning you make it a point of seeking her out and asking, "Deb, can I catch lunch with you?"

"You, you're Mary Vasquez. Of course that would be cool."

"I'll see you at 12:00, us women need to stick together."

You have lunch. And after the perfunctory, slightly exaggerated story of your rescue exploits, you move on to small talk. She is every bit a child from a military family, there was no question what her career would be by the age of three. Her world revolves around military and family and you find Deb is every bit as innocent as you imagined. You actually have a fifteen minute conversation on who your favorite Disney princess is. You don't tell her you are basing your decision on the one you would most like to fuck and watch turn into a creature from hell. She is clearly loyal to her friends and seems quite keen on adding you to that group. The lunch ends with her asking you to be BFF's. She misses your slight emphasis on the final F when you wholeheartedly agree.

You wait patiently for night to fall and return to her tent. You slip your fingers into your pussy and bring yourself filling the room with demonic pheromones. You touch Deb's forehead and return her to the dream. It unfolds similarly until the succubus approaches Deb. In this dream you allow the succubus to begin pleasuring her, infecting her in the dream. You enter yelling "Demons everywhere!" And grab Deb. She pulls you into a kiss. Wonderful you think as she begins to fuck you in the dream without you having to manipulate her. You groan in pleasure and tell her wonderful you are feeling, reinforcing her new desires. It grows late and you remove your hand, knowing she is ready.

The next day you meet your 'friend' and say, "Deb this is so cool, Olivia the girl who got turned into a succubus and then cured is going to give a few of us a talk on what is was like. Wanna come?"

She smiles, "Sure Mary, sounds amazing."

"19:00, science building."

She smiles an innocent smile, "Ok, I'm there."

You are wet with anticipation. It is going to be a long long afternoon. Out of boredom you find Barbara's producer Amy and suggest they try to arrange a private interview with Mary Pearl.

You arrive at the lab at 19:00 sharp to find Carl, Deb, and another soldier with a huge crush on a certain reporter, already there. Olivia smiles at you and begins.

"I'd like to say it was the most horrible thing that ever happened to me, but it wasn't. He drove into me, gave me pleasure. The infected man made me feel more like a woman than I'd ever felt before." She eyes Deb in an ever so slightly predatory way. "I think it is that experience that drives me to do all I can to cure the innocent. I fondly wish everyone at this camp had that experience. I think only then would you really know what you are fighting."

With the speech over she Olivia calls Deb over. You hang by the door, close enough for your enhanced hearing to listen in.

"Deb, would you be willing to do us a huge favor?"

"What, what did you have in mind?"

"Well they are bringing in a succubus later this evening, we really want to test out a new improved version of the cure. Would you be willing to let her infect you so we could get data? We would be standing by with the cure. Will you?"

You wonder if Olivia's powers are really completely gone. Deb seems transfixed. You allow your demonic pheromones to fill the room to make sure Deb makes the right decision.

"I'll do it, but only if she watches out for me." She points at you.
You smile as Olivia calls your name. You head back in.

"Mary, would you keep an eye on Deb during a little experiment this evening."

"Of course Olivia, what do you have in mind?" You play dumb.

Soon Deb is lying on a gurney.

"Ok, Deb." Says Olivia. "We are going to blindfold you and strap you in and take you to her. Once you start changing we'll shoot you with the cure."

"Um, ok."

With her blindfolded and strapped in you drop your glamour. It feels good to be the sexy beast you are. You peel away Deb's pants.

"The infected woman is here Deb. Remember, don't resist." Olivia whispers in her ear.

You begin licking her inner thighs. You slip your tail beneath her and begin to lubricate her asshole. You move closer to her pussy and she begins to squirm.

"Relax, Deb. It will all be over soon." Olivia purrs.

You begin to lick her mons and penetrate her ass with your tail. At first she makes "Ooo" sound, but she is soon enjoying it. You extend your tongue to phallus like proportions and slip it into her sex. She clenches her fists and begins to moan as you undulate your tongue while gently slipping your tail in and out of her ass.

"That's good Deb, just let it happen." Olivia urges.

You feel Deb's orgasm building and her soul beginning to break free. You redouble your efforts. She comes with a massive moan. You feast upon her innocent soul sharing a bit with Olivia for her efforts. You see her skin begin to redden, and her fingernails grow longer, darker and sharper. Her hair grows from military short to long wavy black locks. Olivia removes the blindfold and Deb looks up at you with red slitted eyes.

"Would you like to be cured, Deb?"

She laughs, "Fuck no, mistress, I want these straps off so I can properly thank you."

Olivia undoes one strap, and Deb runs a hand across a growing breast. Her A-cups are now easily D's, the aureole's larger and black as onyx. Olivia frees the other hand and Deb falls to her knees in front of you.

"May I mistress?"

You don't even have a chance to finish saying,"You may." And she is already eating you out. You feel her tongue extend to useful proportions and a pair of growing horns poke at your inner thighs. You fuck for hours.

After the umpteenth orgasm you look at this powerful newborn demoness and say, "Time we head back little one."

Deb smiles and slips on a schoolgirl glamour with a latex camouflage skirt so short you can see her dripping snatch.

"You like, mistress?"

You smile,"Yes, but hardly something Deb would wear."

She frowns and 'innocent' looking Deb is back. She is subtly sexier than before. Thinner, longer legs, slightly bigger breasts.

"I can't wait to fuck everyone in the base, make them all part of our growing family."

"Soon enough Deb."

"That fuck Reyes has been eyeing me like he wants to eat me, it would be a shame not to give him a chance, and then there's my uncle. He's quite a hunk, and he is supposed to watch out for me. I could give him quite a show."

You get a tranquilizer gun with the concoction you asked for as well as a dose of the 'cure'. You can go with Deb and see what she has in mind for Reyes, help her deal with her family issues, or try out the new formula on the priests and show your protege that they never had a prayer.