Meanwhile, Becky just wants a good time!

She had disappeared. Once again. She didn't answer his messages, she didn't care about his phone calls. Luke had spent the whole chemistry lesson locked inside the bathroom, doing his best to contact his former crush. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. For once he had believed he had the chance to fix things for good. To sweep away the horrific memory of the tentacle trusting into her during that wicked night. A mean word from the principal. That was all which was needed to screw things up once again. He couldn't believe it. He wanted to punch that old guy in the face for once. And if he could, he probably would have punched himself too. He had been too fearful to run to stop Becky, too petrified to at the very least attempt to make her stay. Instead she was gone.

-Becky? Call me please. You can stay with my mom, at my place. I'll help you. We'll deal with Zach...-

She was gone and he was alone. Danny too had seemingly disappeared. He didn't dare to try to imagine whatever could have happened to him. Had Zack somehow found him? How dangerous was that guy any way? What did the book want from them? Luke didn't know. And he didn't even know if that was a bad thing.

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Becky looked at the three boys standing in front of her. She had hoped more of them would come, but as the say went, "three is a party" after all. They were all obviously completely naked, their bodies ready for her watchful examination. Frank was the most inexperienced, he had come after just a few minutes when she had first thrown him on the floor when he entered the room. Mark looked rather exhausted, his sexual energy almost entirely dried. Jack was the wildcard. He had come later than Frank, was taller but somehow less muscular. He had long blond hair and a pair of blue eyes. He was wearing a simple silver necklace, and had a cute tattoo on his left shoulder, a pair of dolphins dancing together.

-You two have been very underwhelming... I want more.-

Mark looked at Becky. He was exhausted. What had begun as a dream was quickly turning into a nightmare. He had heard rumours of people collapsing after hours of **** sex, but he had never believed them before. It was clear the girl in front of him was not simply horny: she was sick.

-I have not yet had my chance. -

Jack spoke out. Becky answered his curious gaze with a malicious smile, slowly licking her lower lip. He reminded her of Zack somehow, there was some trace of arrogance in the way he spoke. He was the kind of guy who would have looked down on her in her previous life, the insufferable piece of shit who liked tormenting others simply for the sake of it. He intrigued her.

-You'll have your chance... If you're good, maybe I'll have time for a vis-à-vis even-

She stepped closer to him. He was slender, less masculine even than his two friends. It was a shame as Becky liked his attitude a lot.

"I could change it. I don't know if I need the book, but maybe I can try to make him stronger."

Soon however Jack decided to take the initiative: he reached for her ass with his right hand, beginning to massage her butt cheeks; a bold move, she liked it.

-I want you to fuck my ass, Jack. This will be your examination.-

-I am ready, teacher.-

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Danny looked Anna in the eyes. They were closed now, but he could feel the flame burning behind her calm face. Would he have called something like this beautiful just a week before? Danny didn't know. Having a reptilian demonic girlfriend wasn't surely something he had planned, but yet there he was. She was lying on the bare floor, breathing softly, her dark scales exposed. It was almost midday, but she didn't seem to care. She had fallen prey of a deep sleep a few minutes after their first orgasm. Or maybe he should have said "mating". Danny looked at her belly, wondering if what she said about him "fathering thousands" was true. He had never considered the eventuality, but it was clear that neither the book nor Anna cared about what he considered now.

"Look at you, Danny. You are beautiful."

There was a half broken mirror in the warehouse. Danny had spent the past few minutes admiring his new image. "Fathering thousands". Those words continued to echo inside his head. A legion of demons coming from the depths of hell. All because of him. He looked in the mirror one more time: his entire torso was now of an unnatural purple stain, his perfect hairless skin almost glowing with an infernal light. His pitch black nipples seemed painted on his refined chest. Two meters of height, and surely at least 100 kilogrammes of hard muscles. Was this the future?

"I'll become a God. I've been chosen. I am a king"

Weird images fleshed in his mind. He remembered seeing her, in the dark. She had been his first time in a thousand years. She had been able to quell his thirst, at least for a time. He saw it all. The park, the cold air, her innocent and scared expression. He remembered how alive he had felt when he pumped his dark seed inside her, when he begun to transform her into her new self. It was then when all begun.

"Becky."

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-Oh my God, you are actually good Jack!-

The skinny boy was fucking her ass wildly, holding her hips against his crotch as he **** himself into her with more and more enthusiasm.

-You... You haven't seen much... Yet... Hugh!-

Becky smiled. Surely, she wished him to have been bigger, but at least Jack seemed experienced. For a brief moment, the girl desired to have the powers of the book to make him more appealing to her tastes.

"You are here to relax and enjoy Bex, don't think about the book."

And enjoy it she did. She was on all fours on the floor, Jack standing behind her and plowing her ass. Meanwhile, Mark was standing in front of her, his dick out on full display. His glans was now red, the young man physically and mentally exhausted by the endless hours of sex, astonished by Becky's unending appetite. He felt like he was about to explode. Becky had made Frank lie down on the cold floor instead, just beneath her chest, ordering him to suck her nipples from time to time. The scene was of absolute depravity, but there was something about fucking three men at the same time which absolutely excited her. She had felt a pawn of the book for the past days, now finally there was something she had total and utter control of. Luke was good hearted, but he couldn't understand her new needs. Only she knew how her new hunger could be satisfied. The new Becky would think of the consequences later.

-Another round, Mark.-

She opened her mouth, ready to give Mark's cock another blow. She made sure the tip of her long tongue slightly touched his balls, further arousing him.

-Becky, I... I can't...-

Becky did not hear him. In that moment, she screamed loudly, as she and Jack came at the same time. The skinny boy knelt towards her, reaching her neck with his arm and beginning to kiss her shoulders. At the same time Frank stretched his neck to reach for her boobs, gently licking her aureolas. It was a matter of second before frenzy overtook him and he begun to passionately kiss her left nipple, swallowing it whole.

-Good God... Jack... You have... You've earned this slut's cunt!-

She could feel Jack's long hair gently touch her skin as he moved his head going up her down along her spine. Yes, finally she felt fine. Not guilty, nor the pawn of some demonic creature. It had taken time, but finally she had understood she didn't need the book, nor a return to her old life. They were all restraints on her freedom, and the new Becky did not need any restraint.

"I am a slut. It's time to finally behave as one."