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Melissa lets out a startled cry that quickly turns to sobbing as her petite frame is pinned against the wall by the powerful form of the demonic beast her father has become, as his hard, muscular body presses against her from behind. The incubus wastes no time, tearing off her shorts and underwear with one clawed hand. He takes a moment to tease her by sliding the full length of his foot-long shaft between her thighs, gliding smoothly between her pussy lips, before he suddenly slams his demonic cock balls deep into her.

You turn your attention away from the spectacle to regard your own conquest. The mother of the Jennings household looks up at you in fear as she squirms in your powerful grasp. Spinning her around forcefully, you let Mrs. Jennings have a full view of the sight of her daughter being violated by the burly, muscular brute her husband has become.

The infection is already rapidly eroding Melissa's thoughts, and as you and Mrs. Jennings watch, her cries of fear quickly transform into moans of pleasure. As her incubus father shreds her t-shirt to leave her entirely naked, Melissa begins to cup one modest teenage breast with one arm as she reaches up and back with the other to cradle her incubus father's head. The teen girl turns her head to meet her corrupted father face-to-face, her eyes wild and hungry, her sense of self already fading away, replaced by mindless lust. The two press in savagely for a rough, lust-filled kiss as Melissa lifts one leg and wraps it around her father's thigh to allow him a better angle to thrust into her.

The mother whimpers at the sight of her youngest daughter being willingly violated by the demon her husband has become. After taking a few moments to bask in her despair, you spin her back around to face you, and lean in to give her a savage kiss, forcing your long, forked tongue into her mouth and down her throat.

Mrs. Jennings beats futilely against your muscular chest with her skinny arms, but her harmless strikes grow weaker, until she begins to run her arms along your bulging muscles and press her soft body willingly against your own powerful physique. Grinning as your victim begins to succumb to the Lilith Strain, you release your grip on her, only to pull her clothes apart with your claws.

Breaking your lewd kiss, you grip her by the waist and effortlessly lift her up before impaling her already wet and engorged cunt onto your mighty shaft, all the way up to the hilt. The mother's eyes go wide and she lets out a startled yelp, but her expression dissolves into an orgasmic look of pleasure as you begin to thrust in and out of her, your tainted pre-cum further infecting her with the virus. Now completely lost to the Lilith Strain, Mrs. Jennings wraps her legs around your waist as you piston into her, leaning her face into yours as she hungrily seeks out your lips for another tongue-filled kiss.

After several minutes, you finally cum within her, flooding her passage with your tainted seed and eliciting an orgasmic scream of pleasure from her. Glancing over to your fellow incubus, you see that he too has reached climax, dregs of black cum spilling from his daughter's overstuffed pussy as she too cries out in delight.

Sensing that her transformation will soon be upon her, you lift Mrs. Jennings off of you. She briefly pouts in disappointment, until you pull her over towards her husband and Melissa. Your incubus brother also pulls out of his daughter, and carries her towards you.

You and your fellow incubus release your now willing captives, allowing the two women to turn to face each other, naked and flushed red with excitement.

"Oh, mom!" Melissa calls out, a far-away blissful expression on her face, "we're becoming like daddy, aren't we?"

Her mother moans sensuously, cradling her daughter's chin to bring her soft lips up to meet her own. "Oh yes, honey! It feels soooo good. And once we're complete, the two of us can share his glorious cock together."

Caught in the final stages of the virus, mother and daughter begin making out vigorously, exploring each other's burning, sweaty bodies with eager hands as their lips press together hungrily. Giving your fellow incubus a sly nod, the two of you stride forward, sandwiching the two writhing women between your two hard, muscular figures. With a savage grunt, you thrust into Mrs. Jennings from behind, as her corrupted husband does the same to their daughter.

After several more minutes of rough coupling, the mother and daughter finally begin their transformation. Their hair lengthens and darkens into wild raven black manes, as their skin turns a bright crimson while their bodies harden with new tone and definition, and their tits and ass swell sinfully. As the two incestuous sluts continue to make out, their huge, impossibly firm boobs press against each other as they inflate from their previously modest proportions.

Melissa quickly develops the hard, toned, voluptuous body of a lewd succubus, while still retaining her youthful features and lithe teen physique. Mrs. Jennings, meanwhile, quickly becomes a sensuous MILF, her wrinkles and imperfections melting away until she looks like she could be Angela and Melissa's older sister. You note with wicked mirth that the mother's tits and juicy ass are even larger and more luscious than those of her daughters, though Melissa's own huge boobs are nothing to laugh at.

The eruption of their wings, horns, and tail complete their transformation, while you and your fellow incubus both finally explode powerful loads deep inside them as you consume their souls.

The two newborn succubi continue to explore each other's obscene new bodies for several minutes before finally breaking away from each other and turning to greet their incubus comrades.

The mother slinks toward her corrupted husband sensually, giving his balls a hard squeeze with her silky hands. "I like the new look, stud."

"You're not half bad yourself, slut," the father growls approvingly at his now wicked wife as he squeezes her new obscene tits.

Melissa, meanwhile, presses her voluptuous figure up against your own hard, muscular form, stroking your thick cock with her black talons. "It's so glorious, isn't it? This lust, this sense of purpose. I can't believe the weak old me was so afraid of it."

"That makes two of us, slut," you grin as you run your claws along her luscious curves.