It transforms her

When the door finally opened, Deborah was surprised to see her friend staring at her with a disturbing smile. The last time she had seen Laura, the latter had been drunk for a couple hours now and was probably planning to keep it this way as long as possible. But now, she was looking at her as if she was an appetizing piece of meat.

-Laura? Are you ok?

Instead of answering, Laura grabbed Deborah by her dress and pinned her against the wall, before forcing a kiss on her, a long, black, forked tongue leaving her mouth to enter Deborah's. The latter gagged and tried to break free.

-Laura...what...what happened to you?

Deborah pushed her friend away from her, a look of disgust on her face. Laura's tongue tasted...rotten. Something was very wrong here. She looked at her friend again and gasped when she saw her new, demonic face, roaring while looking at her with a bloodthirsty gaze.

-Who are you? What did you do to Laur...

Before Deborah had time to finish her sentence, Laura's long claws reached for her face with such a speed that the human eye couldn't have seen it. Deborah suddenly felt a stinging pain on her forehead, cheeks and chin, and a moment later, Laura was staring at her with a smile. She had the face of Deborah's friend again.

-Laura...w...what did you do ? My face...feels...weird...oh God.

Slowly, Deborah felt the wounds appear on her face, right where Laura's claws had cut through it. Slowly, she felt her face slip downwards, revealing the bones and flesh under the skin. She staggered, here eyes wide in shock, but couldn't do anything to prevent it.

-H...help...me...

Her face was now barely human looking. Laura grabbed Deborah by her arms and started licking her face with her longue demonic tongue. Instead of resisting and screaming in pain, Deborah felt her mind drifting away. The contact with the demon had contaminated her, and soon, she would be a bloodthirsty creature from hell like Laura. She didn't feel the pain, nor the fear anymore. She moaned, as Laura was devouring the flesh on her face, leaving only the bones.

Ten minutes later, Audrey was leaving the room where everyone was dancing, to go to the bathroom. She froze when she saw Laura and Deborah kissing passionately. At first, she smiled. Then she frowned when she saw the remains of Deborah's face on the ground. And was that a black forked tongue coming out of Laura's mouth?

-What the fuck? she cried.

She screamed when Deborah suddenly turned towards her, showing her skeletal face, her eyesockets burning with a devilish fire, as a non-human inarticulate roar escaped her mouth.

Laura smiled, releasing her grip on the demon she had just created.

-Go on, my loyal servant. Feast on this prey. This party is just getting started.