George Tries to Run.

George stared in horror at the two Succubi who had once been his ex-girlfriend and... he assumed one of her friends. Despite himself, his cock was still standing at attention, but he had a chance to escape... maybe.

As the two Succubi stalked towards him, he kicked out, knocking the startled demons back as he scrambled to get to his feet, barely caring that he was still half naked. He needed to run, maybe he could get out of here before it was too late.

"Fuck you hell sluts, I'm not becoming one of you!"

"Oh you will..." Leah said with a fanged smile. "You're already infected..."

George ran for the door as fast as he could and threw it open, starting to run as fast as he could down the hall. He stopped briefly when a door opened and a woman stumbled out, he was about to say something when he realized that her fingers were buried in her pussy and she turned to look at him with lust in her eyes.

"Fuck.... FUCK ME!" She screamed, lunging for him, she was already in the middle of her transformation, and George felt his own arousal growing.

If he was infected, he'd soon be just like her. She stumbled towards him, begging to be fucked, and he could hear the approach of the two Succubi behind him. He had one chance to survive this with any chance of having his humanity intact, but the Succubus juices were burning his cock, and he was having a hard time focusing on escape.