He made the wrong decision

“Man, this line is too fucking long.” Jacob complained. They had been waiting outside the club for nearly 20 minutes now, and the long line of people outside had hardly budged. He was beginning to regret picking this place to be.

“I’ll say.” Next to him, Alex was looking unwell. He was sweating as though it were 100 degrees outside, constantly fidgeting and looking increasingly impatient. The succubus inside him was cursing the fact that she’d agreed to this. What a waste of time!

“Oh, come on!” She heard shouts all around her. Up ahead, the bouncer was letting in two scantily clad girls, who had clearly just stepped out of a recently parked car. It was clear that they were not getting in anytime soon.

That was it, that was the last straw. Lilith could barely keep herself in anymore. “Fuck this.” She decided, turning and abandoning the line.

“Oh, uhh… bye!” Lilith heard Tanya say. Neither she nor Jacob made any attempt to stop her.

She didn’t make it very far before pain began to flash her body. Lilith groaned in Alex’s voice, stumbling over into the nearby alleyway and behind a dumpster. She put a meaty hand up to the brick wall, wincing and struggling to breathe.

“Fucking shit.” Lilith muttered. “Time’s up.” There wasn’t anything else she could do. She needed to get out NOW. The succubus fumbled with Alex’s belt, undoing it and unbuttoning his pants. The man’s painfully erect cock sprang free, throbbing in the open air. She wrapped her fingers around it, pumping it back and forth as though jerking off. The succubus panted and moaned as she quickly felt her long-delayed orgasm finally arrive.

“Ah…Haaaaaa….” ‘Alex’ gasped as his cock shot out viscous red liquid onto the concrete below. Rather than white seed, the young man was cumming scarlet succubus slime. Load after impossibly large load came out of him, spraying down into a quickly growing and shifting puddle. After almost a minute of jerking out an unholy load, Alex’s eyes rolled back into his head, and he fell over **** onto the concrete.

The puddle that was Lilith quickly reformed itself, the recognizably sexy shape of the demoness emerging in its slimy form. Two yellow eyes finally looked down on the passed-out man below her. “Worst male possession ever.” She sighed, her voice having a demonic and decidedly wet quality. She bent over and licked up the last drops of slime still sitting on Alex’s softening dick.

Lilith sighed, looking around the dark alleyway that she had been **** to retake shape in. What now? She thought. The immediate area was deserted, steel doors likely locked tight and stray trash cans and dumpsters around. The brick wall she had cum herself against was pounding though. She could feel the beat of music beyond—the club Jacob and Tanya were trying to reach must be on the other side. There must be a way in! She looked up the brick wall, and saw an open vent near the roof. “Well, worth a shot I suppose.” She said, shivering in the cold open air.

The slime girl stepped up to the wall and began to grow, her legs stretching until she seemed to be almost two feet taller than before. Now faced with the barred exit to the vent (no more than a foot wide), Lilith simply moved her face towards it. She naturally—or perhaps unnaturally—moved around the grate, her gooey body shifting and compacting until she had squeezed herself into the air duct. “Ah, the perks of being a slime girl.” Lilith whispered to herself.

Up ahead, there were a few lights shining into the length of the air vent; points of light where open rooms lay below. The liquidy succubus pushed herself onward, reaching the first grate. Below was an empty utility closet. A good entry point into the building, but not good enough. She moved further ahead, hearing interesting sounds coming from the second one. She squeezed and pushed herself onward through the tight corridor until she finally came upon the second vent and found what she was looking for. A sight that made her smile.

Below Lilith was the women’s bathroom. She could see plenty of them down there, looking at themselves in mirrors or taking turns in the stalls. This second group would be her targets. But which would she pick? There were plenty of girls to choose from: a redheaded girl had just walked into a stall, and the succubus could clearly see the large cleavage down her green top. On the other hand, there was a petite Latina in a cocktail dress that left little to the imagination waiting on her on the other side. Finally, beyond her was a brunette woman in a simple shirt and jeans, a gold name tag on her breast marking her as a staff member.

Lilith giggled. She had her pick of the litter!