Jess and Maya are looking for more playmates.

Hurrying into the bookstore from the backroom, you immediately spot the succubus that used to be your girlfriend Jess outside the entrance to the store, slinking beside her is another naked, curvaceous demoness you quickly recognize as Maya. The two begin pressing their lewd bodies against the bars of the rolling security shutters. Only a short time ago, the cute, tough Latina was Jess' victim, now she's been transformed into another debased, vile temptress just like her. Maya tries to reach down to the handle locking the shutters closed, but hisses and recoils at the pile of holy books you haphazardly piled on top of it. At least that part of your plan seems to be working, as rushed and disorganized as it was.

Derek and Mick are standing back a safe distance away from the shutter bars, nervously staring at the two hellspawn trying to claw their way inside. The snarling, savage demon slut that used to be Maya seems to be making them particularly nervous. The sight of their long time friend transformed into a luscious, shameless, erotic parody of her former self is clearly having a detrimental effect on their already frayed nerves, and you notice from their bulging crotches that the two of them are already involuntarily tenting their pants.

As you make your way to the front of the store to meet back up with your two still uninfected comrades, you quickly take a moment to glance over at Amanda and check on her condition. The infected young woman is still passed out **** on the couch. Perhaps mercifully, her eyes have closed and she's stopped twitching uncontrollably, and her mouth is no longer hanging open and drooling black infected fluids. She looks almost peaceful and at rest, though you worry about what the infection must be doing to her that you can't see.

As you pass directly by Amanda on your way to the front of the store, you notice that her lips have taken on an unnaturally vivid bright red hue, and almost appear as though they're curled into a faint smile. Her skin also seems smoother and her hair straighter and silkier than you remember, in fact she somehow looks abnormally healthy considering only a few minutes ago she was a spewing, spasming wreck. Her sudden, unnerving peacefulness makes you even more concerned than her disheveled state a few minutes prior.

As you reach Derek and Mick at the front of the store, Jess takes note of your approach and stops clawing at the security bars, taking a moment to leer at you from the other side of the shutters. Her lesbian make out session with the newly turned Maya seems to have had a recuperative effect on the succubus, and she seems to have already regrown the tail that Derek chopped off earlier. Maya, for her part, seems to be reveling in her new existence as a wicked sub-creature, and is practically drooling at the prospect of riding the cock of either or even both of her friends-turned-prey.

"Come on, let us in to play!" the newly created succubus husks as she begins to gyrate lewdly, running her clawed hands across her new luscious curves as the wicked creature shamelessly puts her new exquisite body on full display for the benefit of her former friends. "It's really not so bad, guys. In fact, it's absolutely wonderful! I've never felt so free, so horny, in my entire life! You have no idea how glorious this feels! This lust, this power, this confidence! I feel so horny, so kinky! I know you like what you see. Come on, let us in, we'll let you do whatever you want to us! We'll do kinky things you could never even dare ask for, and we'll love every moment! Let us in and we'll show you pleasures beyond your wildest wet dreams!"

Following Maya's lead, Jess moves over to her fledging hellspawn and the two wanton demon whores begin making out, their luscious curves slickly rolling against each other as their hot, musky, sweat-drenched bodies intertwine. For a moment, your heart sinks at the sight of your girlfriend and the tough, spirited Latina reduced to such a state. But then you remind yourself that the two shameless whores grinding in front of you really aren't them anymore.

Ignoring the wanton hellbitches, you catch Derek and Mick's attention. "Come on, guys. There's an exit out back to the service corridor. It looks clear, we might have a shot at getting out that way if we hurry."

"What about Amanda?" Derek asks, doing his best to ignore the lewd gyrating spectacle being put on by the two luscious demon sluts on the other side of the bars.

You give out a weary sigh. "Look, I don't think we can make it while carrying her. Besides, you saw what happened. I'm pretty sure she's already infected."

Derek shakes his head in denial, clearly **** to abandon his girlfriend to her fate.

"Listen," you try to reason with him, "Amanda's sister Megan is still out there trying to find her friends. We were supposed to meet back up with her after getting you guys. We might not be able to save Amanda, but we can still try to save her. It's what Amanda would have wanted."

Derek still looks torn as the grim reality of the situation begins to dawn on him.