Into the Quarantine Zone

You watch Deb make her way back to her tent, and wonder what she has in store for her comrades in arms. Her pure and innocent soul filled you with power, and the void that her soul's departure left in Deb is now swelling with depravity. It seems quite literally that the bigger they are, the harder they fall. You grow wet thinking about the potential demonic forces you could tap by turning those pious priests into your demonic minions.

But, it's best to go slow. You feel you are on the cusp of immense power, the ability to wrest control over all the demons in Narville from Lord Alexander, make all its human inhabitants into incubi and succubi, and turn it into a demonic metropolis. You could be rule Lilith City! And be the Queen of Lilith World!!! Hell on Earth. A demonic playground for all eternity!!!

Amy approaches and draws you out of your daydream.

Cloaked in glamour, she still exudes an indescribable sensuality. You'd like nothing more than to throw her to the ground and fuck her senseless right there, but you know you can't, not now. But you're sure that day will come.

"Mistress," she whispers, showing you the deference you deserve while avoiding altering the humans nearby to your true forms. You see a glint of metal in her mouth, realizing the succubus has added a piercing to her tongue since you saw her last. That could be fun!

"Mary Pearl has asked us to scout locations where we can document administration of the cure to the infected. We need an escort, and who better than the hero of the hour to lead it?"

"What are they planning?" you ask.

"They intend to use the priests corral our brothers and sisters into Dieter Square and airlift snipers onto the roofs of the tall buildings that surround the park to administer injections of their cure."

"Fantastic, take me to Ms. Pearl, and follow my lead."

You appreciate the sway of Amy's hips as she heads in the direction of the command post. You remind yourself that good things cum to those who wait.

Mary stands next to a pair running Humvee as you approach. She's outfitted in standard camouflage that obscure her body. Her dirty blonde hair is short, but hardly military regulation. It's pulled into a tight bun to keep it under the helmet in the field.

"Ms. Vazasquez," Mary says, "I feel safer already."

You notice three marines standing nearby. As a corporal, you out rank all of them.

"OK," you bark at them. "I'll be team leader. Reed, Long, you take the lead vehicle. Petersen, you're with me to chauffeur these civies. Grab your gear and let's move out."

You sit in the front of your Humvee with with PFC Aaron Petersen at the wheel. Amy and Mary sit in the back.

"We're in luck," you tell Mary as you speed off toward the checkpoint, "I have a friend who had an apartment next to Dieter Square. Her balcony had a perfect view of the park. It should be a perfect spot to film the action."

"Sounds, fantastic!" Mary replies.

You reach in your pack and grab some water bottles and pass them around.

It's daylight, so the streets are quiet. Only a powerful demon like you, or one of your direct sires, like Amy would have the strength to be out and about. After you get through the throng of humans milling at the gate into the Q Zone, its an easy trip, about 30 minutes to make it to the center of the quarantine area. You glance back and notice that Amy has picked up on you plan, switching her water bottle, and its tainted contents, with Mary's while the human is gazing out the window. Mary reaches back and picks up the contaminated bottle without realizing, and takes a long drink from the bottle as your caravan comes to stop next to the statute of The High Commander whatever that stands at the edge of the park.

"You two wait here, " you tell your passengers.

Petersen hops out with you and joins the rest of the fireteam.

"Eyes on me, gentlemen." Once you have all three locked in your gaze, you shout out orders and objectives of your mission, clearing the building, room by room, and floor by floor up to 8, then holding any demons at bay while you and the other women check out the vantage point on 7.

What you're really doing is implanting memories in their feeble minds of them doing just that. You already sense sense what's in the building know that you won't need any help dealing with it. This is just for show.

Fully 'prepped' you enter the building with the team. You go up the east stairwell straight to the 8th floor and leave then there to guard the stairwells from attacks from above. Then you descend back to occur floor number 7, dropping your glamour along the way.

You stand at the door of apartment 7a and blow it open with a thought. The incubus inside rises to counter the attack.

"HOW DARE YOU INVADE MY DOMAIN! " He shouts.

You chuckle. "Your domain? A two bedroom apartment is what you consider a domain?"

A succubus enters from the kitchen. "Mara, you've come back to us, " Lynn coos.

"Hardly a happy homecoming," you reply, turning to your sire. "I have some business to attend to in my old apartment. Stay here, stay quiet, and behave, and I'll let you remain on the plane. Make any trouble, and I'll cast you into Hell where you can serve Mistress Lillith personally for all eternity. "

"YOU INSOLENT, LITTLE BITCH!" your sire shouts. "COME HERE AND LICK MY ASSHOLE RIGHT NOW AND I WON'T PUNISH YOU FOR MORE THAN A FEW DECADES. "

You drop your head and walk to the incubus with eyes cast downward and kneel behind him.

"That's a good cunt," he says, moving his tail to the side and wrapping its end around your neck to pull you close.

"I've only been posing as soldier for a couple of days now, you say, but even I know you should never leave your rear flank exposed. "

Then you ram your fist up his ass. His tail tightens around your neck, strangling you. You push forward elbow, then shoulder deep in the incubus before you open your fist and wrap your talons around his cruel heart. With a mighty tug, you pull the foul creature's heart from his chest and out of his asshole as he screams in agony. It still beats in your hand as you crush it in your palm.

"SAY HELLO TO LILLITH," you shout as he collapses to his knees and grabs his empty chest as his body withers into a dusty husk and catches fire.

Lynn cowers in the corner as you turn to leave. "Remember, by a good girl," you whisper, "or.... " you draw her eyes to the pile of ashes and head out the door.

You emerge from the building as Corporal Vasquez again and collect Mary and Amy.

"All clear. We've got the bottom of the building secure. "

Back on 7, you lead Amy and Mary to your old apartment. Home sweet home. Pictures on the coffee table of you, well, the former you with family and friends meaningless. Your family are the children of Lilith. You have no friends, only fucks.

You join Amy and Mary on the balcony and bring yourself back to the task at hand.

"This is ideal," Mary exclaims. "You'll be able to get a wide shot of the whole park and still zoom in for closeups of the cure taking effect. "

"Right, Amy agrees. Let's check out the interior. Maybe we can setup an anchor desk somewhere as well. "

Your former bedroom is much as you left it, torn dress on the floor. You're careful to avoid your silver letter opener in the corner as your move to close the window.

"Looks like they had quite a party here, " Amy says as she sits on the corner of the bed."

"What's that smell? " Mary asks.

"Sex," you reply, turning from the window. You body is only a silloette framed light that pours in the window from the late morning sun.

"Demon sex?" Mary asks. "We're not going to get infected by it, are we?" Mary's concern starts to rise.

"No, " you respond sniffing the air. "That's plain old boring human sex there," remembering how you masturbated there a few days ago, "right Amy? "

Mary twists her head and looks at the young producer on the bed.

"Yep," Any responds, "plain old boring HUMAN sex."

"And there's no need for you to worry about that smell infecting you, Ms. Pearl.

"We made sure you're infected already. Right Amy."

"right, " Amy responds in a throaty whisper. "you're infected already "

Mary turns and freezes stiff, taking in the gorgeous succubus perched at the edge of the bed.

Slowly, she twists her gaze back to you in the window. "No, no, no, " she mutters. This can't be. "

"Yes, yes, yes, " you respond. "This IS what you WILL be!" Her eyes grow wide as your body resumes is unnatural state of unearthly perfection. You spread your wings wide enough to block the window completely before you dive at Mary and push her onto the bed.

Amy perches herself at the head of the bed and holds Mary by the wrists. You sit on her legs to keep her still. She screams for help and thrashes about. She begs for help from her God.

"Your god quit on you, Mary. Don't you understand that by now? That's why we're here."

"Please," she begs, "let me go."

"I can't do that, Mary," you say as you pull open her jacket and rip the tee shirt and bra underneath. "Like I said, you're already infected."

"No, you're lying."

You remove the water bottle from the pocket of her pants as you pull them off her legs with her panties and look at the contents.

"Nope," you reply, "not lying."

Mary tries to kick you and you straddle her legs once more.

"Before you fight me, there's something you should know. Certain things determine how powerful a demon's going to be. First, the strength of their sire. Amy there can tell you that you're in luck on that count. Second, how pure and innocent you are." You turn you head to the side and look at Mary. You smell her soul.

"Well, can't have everything can you?

"Third, is how willing you are to the change, and forth, how depraved you get between your infection and your final change."

You get up and walk to your nightstand and pull out your trusty vibrator. It's way to small for your taste anymore, but it will work for your purpose.

"Now," you say as the vibrator springs to life, buzzing in your hand. "I could stick this in your unwilling little pussy and wait for it to make you cum. And you would, eventually. And you'd be a succubus.

"Or, you can join us willingly. It will make you so much stronger, so much sexier, and so, so much more powerful. Amy and I could make you feel so good before you change, eating your pussy, double stuffing you with our tails.

"What do you say?" You poise the vibrator at Mary's lips and wait. Amy releases her arms, and you wait.

Mary sits up on her knees and take vibrator from your hand. She throws her tattered clothing aside and slides the vibrator across her chest and shudders. Then she slips it into her snatch and leans forward.

"Hold this for me, sis," she says to Amy before she grabs you by the hips and starts to eat your pussy.

"I ... see, you've ... you've made your choice." Mary nods, not letting herself stop eating you out. You cum twice before you switch positions on her. The vibrator is thrown to the floor and replaced by your tail.

"Amy, Amy," she calls, "my ass, get my ass."

Amy is more than happy to oblige and Mary gets the double stuffing you promised her. Each of you fill her to overflowing with your sticky, black cum.

After two hours of fucking, Mary is near exhaustion, but she still hasn't cum. She lays on the bed Amy is tongue fucking her. You lay at her side.

"Oh, I feel it," she says. "that feels so WONDERFUL!!!! Make me cum. Please make me cum."

"What will you give us, Mary? What will you give us to make you cum?"

"Oh, oh, anything, anything."

"Will you be my sweet, succubus sister?"

"Yes, yes," she screams, "succubus!"

"Will you be my slut?"

"Yes, yes. SLUT, I'm a slut. Fuck your slut and make me cum."

"Will you be my fucktoy for all eternity?"

"Oh yea! I'm just a fucktoy. Fuck me, fuck me hard."

"Hummm," you pause. "Mary's such a pious name. All that mother of god stuff."

You twist Mary's hard nipples and induce a moan.

"Maybe you should get a new name."

"Maybe you should BE .... Fucktoy?"

The slut quivers in release with her demonic christening. Her soul comes free.

"YES, YES. I'm FUCKTOY! Fuck me, use me, make FUCKTOY cum for you!"

Mary is gone. An evil and powerful succubus, Fucktoy, has taken her place. She sits up and throws you to the bed. The bun finally falls out of her hair which is now streaked with black and growing to her waist.

Fucktoy kisses you hard and you feel her tongue extend into your throat. Pulling back from the kiss her eyes constrict into red reptilian slits. Taloned hand massage her growing tits and she falls to suck you clit with what are now cocksucker lips.

When Fucktoy rises to kiss you again, her body is fiery red. She licks your juices with her forked tongue and and shows fanged smile as she rearranges her long, raven locks to show off her horns and pointed ears. You slip you tail into her pussy and Amy finds her ass once again. You fuck her relentlessly until wings and a tail sprout from Fucktoy's delicious body.

The three of you compose yourselves and apply your glamours. You go upstairs and collect your escort before returning to the base.

The sun is setting when you make it back. You send Fucktoy to file her report, and you check on Deb. You feel the wards she has erected around her tent. To an untainted eye, everything appears as it should. But inside, your protege has transformed her quarters into den of sin. Carl is on top of Deb, fucking her wildly. The female friend from her dream is now a succubus herself. She rides Carl's tail while Deb sucks hers.

Then you notice a human in the tent, as yet untouched.