Lydia has her way with the Garcias

Lydia guided the trio into her personal bedchamber, custom-made to accommodate larger groups.

"Transform please," she orders.

The three do as she says, transforming into their true demonic states. Lydia's mouth watered. The older male Carlos' transformation highlighted the distinguished attributes of his older age while keeping a rugged, masculine physique. Alexis was very curvy with both tits and hips that would drive anyone to lust. She smirked at young Juan, he was leaner than his father, but well-muscled, his cock pointing at her like a sword determined to pierce her.

"Now to put on proper attire." She suddenly shifts and transforms into her true, near-goddess demonic form. The other three demons looked at her with awe. Having been charmed by Juan's youthful enthusiasm, she decided she wanted him first. She strides regally to the bed, puts her hands on the edge, and bends over to present the curved perfection of her ass and pussy at the three. "Juan, dear. Fuck your queen good and hard."

"Yes, Highness!" He eagerly near-ran over, lined up and shoved his dick into her pussy.

"Yes!" Her tone of animalistic triumph when Juan's huge cock penetrated her was nigh-beyond anything a human woman could produce. He jackhammered into her, his clawed hands grabbing her breasts forcefully,

"Am I pleasing you, Highness?" He asked with reverent lust in his tone.

"Very much so, Juan." She turned to the Garcia elders, who were pleasuring each other to the sight before them. "I think I'm going to have to adopt your boy. I want him close at hand. He can still come home for your pleasure from time to time, but from now on he's my son."

"As you wish, Your Majesty," Carlos said, shoving his fingers into his wife's sex.

"Whatever pleases you, Queen Lydia," Alexis affirmed, stroking Carlos' cock with mad fervor.

Lydia smiled toothily, grinning back at Juan. "Would you like that, Juan? Would you like me to be your new mommy? To be my loyal son who fucks me whenever I need it?"

"Si!" He growled, unholy eagerness in his tone.

"Good, back out for a moment," she ordered.

Juan did as she asked, though he was disappointed. Lydia climbed onto the bed and laid upon her back, spreading her legs.

"Now fuck your mother and queen like only a good son can."