Phone it in

Pushing yourself back, you stand, taking a moment to enjoy the view of Jess splayed out before you. Amanda and Maya dive on top her and lick your sticky, black cum from Jess' tits. Once Jess is clean, the trio of succubi rise to your welcoming embrace. Kisses from Amanda and Maya include a taste of your own cum. Aroused by the thought, your dick grows hard, and Jess begins to stroke its considerable length.

Amanda disengages from the group and sashays over to the pile of rags that were her clothes. She bends over and sifts through the tattered garments, and you note the look of disdain on her face. Like you, she has no interest in ever covering her body again. Her ageless, immaculate form should always be on display, and nothing should limit access of a cock, tongue, or tail to her luscious form.

Angela retrieves her cell phone from the pocket of her jeans and begins to scroll through her contacts. She has some difficulty when the screen fails to register the touch of the long talons that adorn the tips of her fingers She manages to use her fingertip and soon the phone is ringing. Amanda turns on the speaker and strikes an alluring pose, holding the phone face upward, her elbow cocked to bring it near her face. Her other hand rests on her hip, pushing her torso in the opposite direction.

You slink behind her, grabbing her firmly by the hips.

Megan answers, "Amanda, is that you? Are you OK?"

Pressing Amanda in the small of her back, you position the succubus to allow you to ease your cock into her wet pussy.

"Ohhh," Amanda whispers, "so, good."

"What?" Megan asks.

"Nothing," Amanda struggles to compose herself as you tease her, allowing inch after inch of your swollen cock into her. You bury yourself to the hilt and begin to rock your hips against hers.

"Where are you?" Amanda asks.

"We're in Bebe, she replies.

"Weeee?" Amanda nearly moans as you cup her breasts and tweak at her nipples.

Megan doesn't seem to notice. "Kristen works here, remember? She's here. Her boyfriend, Jake came to pick her up. He's here too, and Warren from school."

"Four of you?" Amanda replies, "Sounds perfect." Amanda turns and grins at you as she holds up four fingers and licks them one by one.

"What did you say?" Megan asks, her confusion growing.

"Four more to fight the demons," Amanda replies. "We need all the souls we can, that's all."

"Oh, OK," Megan responds, although your not sure she's convinced.

"Stay there," Amanda orders, "We'll meet you there."

"Alright, sis," Megan replies, "Please be careful. There seem to be demons everywhere. I don't know what I'd do if they got you too."

"I know," Amanda re-assures her. "We'll be there soon, and I'll take good care of you."

She hang up the phone and throws it across the room.

"Stop, fucking teasing me, stud," she shouts, "Fuck me hard, NOW."

You're more than happy to oblige. With your enormous strength and limitless stamina, you pound the evil bitch from Hell. Thoughts of corrupting her sister and making her a succubus equal to the one on your pole drive you onward to an explosive orgasm. You withdraw from Amanda. She braces herself over the bar and allows Maya to lick your cum as it runs down her inner thigh.

"Let's get that little cunt and her friends," you say, turning to door that leads to the mall.

While you'd locked it during the final moments of your human existence, that's of no moment to you now. With a powerful shove, the door splinters and blows from its hinges. The mall's corridor has is three stories high, so you spread your wings and begin to fly. Your fellow demons join you. Amanda and Maya are giddy as they flap their wings and experience flight for the first time. Jess, as a more seasoned aviator, leads the way. It takes only moments for you to arrive outside the clothing store. The widows are filled with mannequins displaying sexy clothing.

You make your way though the entrance, eager to find Megan and fuck her soul right out of her.