Their loved ones

[DeByrnes receive a call from the Idol to split]

Though wishing deeply to remain with each other and continue fucking for even longer, the three demons were powerless to resist the Idol's command to spread. The gifts bestowed upon them by their god were many - eternal beauty, eternal pleasure, freedom from all inhibitions and moral compunctions - but the cost they paid was equally high. With their immortal souls, the converted lost their very free will - at any moment, the Idol or one of their demon masters could command them, and they would have **** but to obey.

The realisation of that fact hit slowly. Some small remnants of the DeByrnes' humanity were terrified by it, but for the most part, the three demons were excited by their enslavement. They were nothing but tools of the Idol through which it spread depravity and pleasure, and they loved it.

"You'll go with me, darling-" Mary said seductively to Tiffany as she caressed her face. The redhead looked into her friend-turned-mistress's glowing red eyes and nodded wordlessly - ready to obey whatever orders she would give. "The whole cheerleader team will share the Idol's gift with us-"

The images of these gorgeous girls, nude and on their knees - first servicing the two of them, and then becoming just like them - excited Tiffany all the more. She already felt becoming wet again. "Oh yes, they'll serve us all like I serve you--"

"And as for the rest of the family..." Mary looked at the corrupted mother and son, still pleasuring each other in the afterglow of their last orgasm together.

"Oh, I already have someone in mind-" the older DeByrne said. "There are certain boys and girls at the library that I've been wanting to... introduce to the family for so... long..." the matriarch licked her lips. "Oh, they'll call me their mommy soon."

The son looked indignant for a moment, jealous that his place as Mommy's favourite boy was being usurped, but the thoughts of future orgies quickly misplaced that spark of possessiveness - the very thought of monogamy was blasphemous to his new twisted faith. Instead, he closed his eyes, fantasising. Mary smiled - the boy was silent, but she knew well enough he was thinking of corrupting a close friend.

Good. Such a betrayal would feed the Idol well.

Finally, the four demons sprang into motion. Taking their human disguises, and creating illusions of clothing around themselves, they were ready to hunt. The corruption of this town was only a matter of time.