No, he didn't

Jonas might have still been thinking about what to do and deciding, but his body hadn’t waited. As his mind was torn by moral thought his mouth sucked hard on his cousin’s pussy lips, his tongue stroking in between them lapping up her corruptive juices.

“You call that pussy eating. Your mother would be ashamed!” Amanda taunted him. Licking her lips as she thought of when she last saw her Aunt, eagerly eating a demon woman’s pussy while being double penetrated in the thinning orgy outside the ball room.

Amanda made note to make fucking with her Aunt high on her list of things to do, pulling Jonas’s head tighter against her body as she acrobatically hung above him off the fence.

Jonas just stared pissed off at the comment. His mother had always been proud of him, no matter how badly he fucked up. Often times she made him want to try better.

So he did. Jonas began putting conscious thought and effort into eagerly eating the pussy on his face as he remained bound by the fence. As he nuzzled his head in and glared up to see Amanda’s breathing stagger, her gorgeous nude body quiver, her face contort in pleasure as she moaned and bit a lip.

This isn’t so bad, Jonas began to think, enjoying his actions more and more by the second. He relished each response his cousin had to his acts as he strived to reach deeper into her with his tongue, unknowingly prompting his tongue to stretch and reach deeper into the corrupt black cum filled pussy nourishing his gradual corruption.

Amanda relished the new heights of pleasure she was experiencing, eagerly rejoicing in her cousin’s growing perversion. The real desire pulling her to these new apexes of pleasure was actually the Idol’s cemented influence over her mind.

“YES! TAKE IT" Amanda screamed, eager to experience the changes the Idol was promising in addition to her ****. Her mind raced with ideas of just what traits she wanted to develop beyond her beauty.

She moaned in delight as she felt her tail begin to grow forth into the night air, she yearned to taste of the corrupting essence she knew her breasts were already laden with, as her pheromones grew in potency.

She felt her now black 2’ tongue lolled out as she shuddered in orgasm, delighting as her cousin sucked the juices she squirted forth eagerly with hardly a cough of surprise as the juices squirted down his throats.

Blinking rapidly Amanda's eyes adjusted as she began to see ultraviolet spectrums and sense heat traces like a pit viper.

She flexed new muscles to pivot her ears as they grew long and pointed, angling out and migrating up on her head to appear as if those of a fennec fox.

As Amanda felt the last tethers of morals and inhibitions from her soul snap free she spasmed in demonic relief, screaming out before glaring down at Jonas with her new perspective.

Jonas paused eating her pussy for a moment, eyes wide in fear at what had become of his cousin. He had no doubts, he had done this to her.

But his fear wrestled with even greater arousal, as the seemingly blacklight glow of her eyes gazed with predation, two bat like ears pivoting to face him. Amanda stretched her new winged arms reaching up above her, before using their hands to free her now clawed hands from holding her on the fence.

Her skin tone had darkened, now exhibited a grey such as the sky on a cloudy dark, her tiny pert nipples proudly perched atop her E cup breasts, now the colour of storm clouds.

Climbing up from Jonas’s face he gasped as he took the rest of his cousin in, his cock pulsing with need as his mind tried to absorb the terror. Her feet grabbed and positioned like those of a spider monkey, her long tail stretched 6’, ringed black and white before ending in a phallic tip.

Jonas felt more of his sense come back to him as he felt the brush of wind as Amanda stretched and inaugurally flapped her wings.

“I should say thank you.” Amanda purred before feeling the sharp tips of her new fangs. “Without your callous sin I might not have been saved from mundanity. Or I might’ve just become another one of the Idol’s menagerie.”

Jonas swallowed, at a loss for words, finding himself unusually entranced by Amanda’s eyes as her head rotated back and forth significantly as if she were a hawk or owl.

“Instead it let me become something… Different.” Amanda gazed at her hand chuckling at the revelation of being some sort of Frankenstein’s monster. A chimera of her own imaginative creation.

With a sudden strike Jonas heard her claws meet with the metal suspending him, the realization of how sharp her claws were failing to process as Jonas felt his body impact upon the hard ground.

“Now try to save yourself.” Amanda mockingly remarked, her psychotic predatory grin obvious to her cousin. “You already spent my soul doing so. What else do you have to lose?”

Jonas lay there looming up at Amanda, torn between the desire to surrender to her every desire, and **** to find the will to follow his fear and run.