Incubus Pt. 1

Damian

• Hotel Guest
• Wedding Guest
• Partner of Sierra
• Corrupted by Receptions Food and ****
• Incubus
• 39.1(5) with a sexy glint in his steely blue eye
• 39.1(5) by his short dirty blonde hair.
• 39.1(5) Damian had never noticed how built he was, his muscles seemed more defined, he never recalled having impressive pecs, and his cock.
• 45.1(3) They both felt themselves growing closer to climax, their bodies shifting proportions more, growing increasingly inline with the apex of attraction bestowed upon the succubi and incubi of the Idol.
• 46.1(3) felt herself gagging on the shaft she swore had only grown longer. Gazing up into the increasingly steely grey eyes
• 47.1(3) all of them were on the cusp, their bodies toned, faces freed from age and carved into apexes of beauty and attraction.
• 47.1(3) Sierra and Damian’s tails intertwining
• 47.1(3) Damian’s skin had turned a deep forest green, his hair a stone gray.

Nick

• Corrupted by sisters Kathleen and Sandy
• Hotel Staff
• Incubus
• 29.2(2) "Your extra towels ladies," the hotel employee said to the two women in the hot tub
• 31.1(8) his guy, while decently looking, wasn’t the kind of big-cocked stud she was usually dating.
• 31.1(8) his now 10 inches manhood with both hands. His balls and cock pulsed and throbbed even more, both growing more while taking a light reddish hue
• 31.1(8) now 11 inches prick with awe
• 32.1(7) She stared into his now red eyes, glowing just like her
• 32.1(7) 14 inch boner
• 32.1(7) Holding his fat shaft with one hand just below the nearly fist-sized swollen head
• 32.1(7) Nick dug his claws into Sandy

Jason Mitchell

• Had his wedding reception at the corrupted Hotel

• Married to Heather Mitchell

• Son of Gerard and Linda

• Has two sisters

• Wedding attire corrupted by Kyra

• Incubus

• 44.1(9)his eyes glowing yellow as he screamed out in delight, feeling his own horns begin to slowly emerge, mirroring the rather straight jagged turn upward of his bride

• 44.1(9)Heather gasped as she felt her tail begin to sprout, Jason not wasting any time toyed with it, as if he were masturbating his own cock. As it lengthened and grew beyond his simple hand stroke he wrapped his hand in it, relishing the delightful pang of pleasurable pain as he tugged on it, feeling his own tail grow and flex into being behind him.

• 44.1(9)as he barely squeezed his now 16” cock in on a simple thrust.

• 44.1(9)Jason's cock and tail as he noticed the lavender hue his skin was adopting, a nice match to the pinkish hue his wife was turning, their hair turning steely grey.

Deaglan

• Hotel Guest
• Wedding Guest
• Corrupted by Reception Food, ****, Music
• Had Repeated Sexual interactions with Idol’s corrupted without transforming
• Incubus
• 54.1(2) delicate delight of cumming once more. He had lost count of how many time he had cum, or whom he had cum in, on, or even with. He just kept going because his body was allowing, and why shouldn’t he?
• 54.1(2) tighten her hold to him as she felt his more defined toned figure
• 54.1(2) Deaglan’s blueish grey eyes
• 54.1(2) They felt longer, she swore she could see Deaglan’s starting to split at the tip.
• 54.1(2) as his elongating tongue reached ever deeper into her
• 55.1(2) His cock growing in size as it sawed away within her
• 55.1(2) pulling away with entwined forked tongues.
• 55.1(2) his own growing tail at her pussy,
• 55.1(2) his now sky-blue skin contrasted with silver lips and hair,