A chance to join Lilith's army, yes

With your advantage in numbers, taking the others requires little preparation. You and Alexis turn your gaze to the lingering fraternity duo, while Jose joins Emily, Clara and Felicity in closing in on the couple of prudes. Isaiah and Janina stride to Hannah and her corrupted husband.

"Harold... Harold!" the prude woman tries to get the attention of her husband. She clutches the crucifix as if it will keep the advancing demons at bay, but the tide of sexual energy in the room is too much for a tiny cross to deflect. Emily and Jose walk toward the woman, while Clara and Felicity approach the oblivious husband still tinkering with the doors. The latter reach their target first and yank the man away from his futile task, flipping him on his back.

"Let's see what we're working with," Clara says, the fuchsia fox going for his belt.

"You, stay away!" his wife says, charging in, only to be stopped in her tracks by Felicity licking her lips.

"Oh, sure, we'll let him go if you let us have fun with you. Have you ever taken a cock in every hole before? Eaten pussy while getting jacking off a double dose of meat?"

"I ... that's..." she sputters before backing into the waiting arms of Emily and Jose.

"Play nice with my friends and you can have your husband back. But now these girls are gonna have some fun!" She turns back to the man, who Clara has restrained with a tail around the neck while she swirls her tongue and a slicked hand on the stiffening shaft. "Mmm. Let's see how he eats slutty demon cunt." She sits on his chest and lets him feel her wetness on his skin before sliding her nether lips across his trembling lips. He smells her sharp, spiced musk and can't help swallowing some of Felicity's juices as she rolls her hips. She shifts her position and goes in for a damning kiss before approaching his mouth again.

His wife finds herself in a different perilous situation, with a cock-tipped tail snaking up each leg and tapping ominously on her upper thighs below her dress. Jose is behind her, his hot cock pressed against her ample ass as he licks her neck. Emily fondles the woman's small breasts with a lewd smile, her menacing cock leaking precum on the wife's baby blue cotton dress. The woman is so consumed by the immediate terror facing her that she doesn't see her husband take his first tentative licks of Felicity's pussy as she continues to tease him.

Isaiah and Janina find no trouble at all with Hannah and her lover. Hannah takes the incubus deep in her throat as she continues to shower Lilith's love on her mate. The rapidly bulking man is only too happy to feast on Janina's devilishly delightful pussy, even laced with the added flavor of Jose's tarry load.

The college guys don't look like they'll mind some extra credit work, and you indeed lasso the black-haired fellow and begin to kiss him after some meek resistance. His sandy-haired companion instead makes a game effort to escape, but Alexis cuts him off before he even gets to the third wheel and friend, who have been joined by a South Asian couple. He has time to catch the man plowing the friend from behind and the woman's mouth between the legs of the reclining third wheel before a searing hit of pain as Alexis strikes with her fangs. You find yourself attuned to sexual thoughts in the vicinity as another gift manifests, so you know when a curious shiver of pleasure sets his nerves afire before she pierces him twice more. Something more akin to a tremor shakes his soul, and his cock is suddenly so engorged he thinks he might be able to drill through the floor.

Just as quickly, though, he's on his back with his cock ripped free of his pants and instead buried in the hot mouth of the predator. His thoughts are slow, reduced to only her lips stroking his cock, her tongue squeezing him, the barely perceived menace of sharp teeth. He's vaguely aware of running a minute ago but can't recall why as he bathes in bliss.

The prude woman is repulsed as now Emily licks her neck and kisses her cheeks, her unholy cock pulsing against her belly. Jose keeps her in place with playful dry humping from behind her, the slaps into her ass providing unwanted sensations. She's drawn out of her torment by nearby voices brimming with sexual malice.

"Ooh, look at him filing you up so deeply. Is Harold's cock as good as it looks? I can't wait to feel it fucking pounding me as he bends me over and uses my slutty pussy. I bet he could really stretch me out. Your cunny looks so yummy as it swallows him up. I wonder if he could handle both our cunts at once. Switching between our sticky pussies while that frigid bitch of a wife watched him make us howl. Such a nasty boy. Mmm, his tongue is so eager. That's the spot. Yes, there, right there, fuck that's good. Keep using that fucking tongue, Harold. Flick it like that. Yeah, lick up that cream as you worship this pussy. Ooh, Harold, I think you found your new god. You love this pussy, don't you, Harold? Do you love Clara's cunt? I know she loves the way you're plumbing her deep. Make her moan. Ooh, I bet you don't fuck your stupid wife like this. She's not a hot piece of ass like us."

Tears roll down the wife's cheeks as she listens to the taunting harlot and sees it isn't all bluster. The orange demon is atop Harold's face, and she can see his tongue at work between her legs. The pink one is bouncing atop his penis, grinding her hips on his root, and he's beginning to thrust up to meet her. His body is leaner than she's ever seen it, even when they first met at that church picnic and shared a vanilla ice cream. His hands look so strong as they clasp the hussy's sides and guide her onto his penis. The orange slut throws her head back and laughs. He must be making her feel good down there. Oh god, why couldn't they leave this den of sin?

Nearby Hannah's hubby — Jacob —is planting his fat crimson rod into Janina, who the new incubus has pinned to the floor. She shrieks in delight as he aggressively plows deep into her core. Next to him his better half is in ecstasy back on Isaiah's cock. From atop his lap she watches her sex god of a man enthusiastically fucking the former cook. It would be so fucking hot even without Isaiah's cock stirring up her twat and his tail teasing her asshole.

"Ooh, I think they're gonna double-team your wife," Felicity says atop Harold. "The blue female one is gonna ream her out with that big blue monster, make her beg for more and more. And that dishwasher is gonna claim her ass. She's gonna want that feeling again and again from him after he makes her his slut."

The prude gasps as she feels cool air on her nethers and pressure at her ass in sync with the jezebel's perverted narration. And the blue abomination is rubbing its hand between its legs, no, dipping under her dress to, no, not there! It dips into her sacred place and fills her with a shameful fire.

You and Alexis, meanwhile, take the ripening pledges to the strain's of L7's "Fast and Frightening." Your boy is already doing a much better job pushing deep into you than at first and stares up at you with pink eyes, a toothy smile and sharply pointed ears as you ride him on the floor. Alexis still gobbles her prey's cock, but now he reciprocates underneath her with fiery use of his tongue and fingers. The same fire seemingly heats his skin, with a deep rose creeping across his body.

The prude has her eyes squeezed tight, trying to take her mind away from the incessant teasing of the monsters and their dark intent. Away from the unwanted pleasure their rough fingers are giving her as they chisel at her faith. But, sweet mercy! It's stopped! She opens her eyes and sees the azure freak curiously standing to the side. And then sees Harold approaching, the harlots watching from the floor like a pair of crazed hounds. Only it can't be Harold: his bronzed body is deeply muscled, his thing is a swollen log, and he fixes her with a malevolent grin that has too much teeth.

Her heart sinks the closer he gets but there's nowhere to go as she find her arms held by two of the abominations. Then he's up to her and oh god, it's so big. And he's lifting her dress and pushing it in and it's so beastly. He's thrusting deep, holding her tight as he ruts, and she wants to hate it but it feels so good and it's Harold in there somewhere, isn't it? Her hands are free now, it's got her tight as it fills her up, and her hands go to its back. So stony yet so warm. Her hands drift down and find themselves on her assailant's ass. Curved just so, the cheeks feel good in her hands as he royally stuffs her.

Ooh, it's like she imagined her wedding night all those years ago, dream Harold eager for her after so long, only to find a lot of fumbling and bumbling in their bed in reality. But not this stud. He's really drilling her box with that man meat and she can't help the moan that escapes her lips. He's making her so hot as he hammers away at her honeypot. Ooh her nipples feel so hard, and her dress is so confining. She moans again as she sees several of the sex beasts pleasuring themselves as they watch her, hands on their monstrous penises and breasts and dipping between their legs. Exploring unlike how not-Harold is exploring her, ramming her pussy with his steel rod. She has a beautiful pussy and he's showing his desire the way he knows how. So natural. So good. She's never felt so alive. She could walk into St. Anselm's on Sunday and people would see her vitality, she's sure.

Oh, he can't be going still deeper can he? He's really stretching her open with this giant cock, just like those beasts said. Is she sexy enough for him? He loves her pussy but she can't lose him to those sluts now. She needs this fucking cock. It's hers, it's her husband! She urges him to go faster, still deeper. She's hot, so fucking hot, but she doesn't dare stop their frantic fucking. Harold plunges into her at a furious pace and she can feel an eruption building within her. And when she's about to explode, he lets loose inside her with a guttural roar and she loses it. Finds it in a big fucking way.

Fuck, look at that gorgeous dick. It's already hard for her again. She needs it inside her now. But first these damned clothes have to go. So much better to have her titties free. Fuck, where did these tits come from? Harold will love them like he loves her hot little pussy. Like she loves sitting on this dick, the way little tremors shoot through her at the bottom of each stroke. Loves ... oh, fuck, someone's going in back there. Something is sawing into her ass and she's being double-stuffed like a slut. Everyone is seeing how much this hot slut loves to have her holes filled. Ooh, she's just like those sexy freaks riding Harold.

They'd call her a whore in St. Anselm's, a harlot with mouthwatering tits. They'd like to fuck her, suck on her tits. Would she let them? Harold wouldn't care, he's sharing her now. She'd let those cute Potts boys have her — men, really, home from that first year of college — they probably knew how to treat a lady now. A fucking slutty lady. Harold could have the older sister, sexy little thing you could tell was hiding some goodies. Maybe she'd fuck her next. While her brothers watched. Or maybe she'd suck Father O'Donnell off in front of the whole congregation to see what happened. See if anyone took care of her slutty little cunny.

"Oh, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" the not-so-prude shrieks as Emily and a nearly demonized Harold pound at her soul and rewire her brain. Her skin is now a deep pink, and her sculpted face and dramatic curves show no evidence of the rather dumpy 30-something that walked into the club a couple of hours ago. Isaiah approaches the threesome, and she proves her old self is gone by eagerly filling her final hole with a healthy dose of his fuckstick.

It's obviously too much for the pledge taking you from behind, since he growls and fires his first black load deep in your womb. His friend isn't far behind with Alexis as they rock together on the floor. Baby horns crown his darkening hair, and his skin is blood red.