More, More, MORE!

The next few hours are spent in a depraved hedonistic excess, as the arrival of Jess and you with your families kicks the orgy into overdrive. Every Lilin on Grove Street is fucking and fucking constantly, rapidly possessed by overwhelming urge to screw even by your hellish standards. You plunge your cock and tail into a seemingly endless array of mouths, pussies and assholes, flooding them with your black juices. You suck on inflated breasts, engorged dicks, and thrusting tails, you couple with incubi and succubi alike. And each climax, instead of dulling the appetite, only increases it. At some point, all the Lilin begin to cum in unison. As the ecstasy overwhelms you all, the entire gathering groans as one, the mighty howl of pleasure echoing to the sky. Cocks spew cum, cunts spasm, breasts shoot milk and tails spill their juices, so that every Lilin is covered in the black fluids. You feel a pleasant burning in your skin, that seems to refresh you and send more waves of delicious pleasure spilling through you. The Lillin all groan again, and cum again, and then groan again then cum again, in a feedback loop of glorious sensation.

Eventually, it ends, and you all stir. You glance at your arm and see that it has been marked, strange black runes on your red skin. Jess and your parents lie near you--you see they bare similar markings. You glance over to the still burning bonfire, and see Kate Mars standing in the eerie dark light, like you now bearing the black runes in addition to her earlier branding. "Arise, arise oh Lilin of the Clan!" she hisses. "Arise and awake into your power!" You and the others stand, displaying your perfect bodies and glorious markings to each other. "See the signs of Lilith's favor, for are we not her most beloved children? In us, the design is perfected! In us, the bonds of husband and wife, parent and child, sibling and sibling, friend and friend have been thoroughly perverted! They serve the curse now, bonding us all into one greater family! Hail to the Clan!"

You all cry into the darkness as one. Kate nods. "Now, we shall continue our task. Those we take shall be added to the Clan. Those of blood belonging to the Clan, we shall know if they are taken by the curse, and we shall be able to add their numbers to the Clan." There is a delighted murmur to all this. "As Lilith's horde grows, so to shall the Clan. We shall be an aristocracy of the Damned! Already, there are those who call themselves 'Demon Lords' but to us, they are like thunderstorms competing with the hurricane." You and your fellow Clan members nod at this. "Those who would stop Lilith's rise will find in us a foe they cannot stop! For the power of Hell has at last exceeded Heaven, and soon, soon through us, it will overcome it!" You all cheer. "But first... first we shall give direction to the taking of this city, and the defeat of this pathetic effort to contain the spread of our glory. No more the fumblings that marked the start of our efforts. As the common run of Lilin serve as a distraction, we shall claim the centers of power in this city." Kate grins. "And we have all the means to do it..."