Jo answers... and she's not infected, yet at least.

"Quinn," a female voice said and she looked to see that Jo was standing in the doorway in her human disguise. "I'm glad you could make it."

"Jo," Quinn said as she gave her a nod. She glanced down at her front which was stained with demon cum. "I had a little bit of a run-in on the road."

"It's okay, come on in quick," Jo said as she pulled Quinn inside. She was grateful that she had managed to intercept that Demon in time to stop him from infecting her, but it had been close. "Nate said you can go get cleaned up if you needed. He'll be up to see you shortly, okay?"

"Okay..." Quinn said as she picked up the bag she had brought. She didn't want to be alone so she had grabbed some clothes, and headed up to the bathroom.

She closed the door behind her and locked it and stripped off her clothes, staring at herself for a long moment. Her breasts were still an A-cup and her butt was small, that was a good sign at least. She threw the clothes she had been wearing into the trash can, she didn't want to risk them being infected, and turned on the water to the shower and stepped into it, starting to scrub her body.

It always felt weird being naked in Nate's house, as attractive as he was she knew that she was better off waiting for marriage. She took a washcloth and began to clean off the seed that had touched her body, grateful that it had at least not infected her. These demons were terrifying, she was happy that heer boyfriend was keeping an eye on her.

But then again there was still something that bothered her. Bern and Jo lived together, so how did only one of them get infected? She shivered a little as a scent hit her nose, one that felt... nice... she felt a wetness between her legs that wasn't from the shower as her hand moved down slowly and rubbed her slit. It wouldn't hurt to do a little, would it?

What she didn't know was that the Succubi outside had planned for this, and had infected the shampoo. Now as it ran all over her body, she was starting to become infected too. She moaned as she started to rub her clit between two fingers... she was a good girl... this wasn't like her... it felt wrong...

And somehow so right.

She didn't notice as the door to the bathroom opened.