Getting there is half the fun.

You seriously consider taking Felicity, or the new improved Grace, with you, but you decide alone you will be less conspicuous. Indeed you think why fly when you can drive, or better yet be driven. A taxi cab pulls into the parking lot of the Pink Minx you strut over to it.

The driver a young Indian man hops out and grabs the door for you. You slide into the car your latex dress squeaking slighty on the vinyl seats. He is clearly affected by your overt sexuality. You catch him staring at you in the mirror. You purr, "Please take me to the airport."

"Ah, City airport has been closed down with the quarantine, miss."

"Yes but, I'm sure Next Airport is still open."

"That's almost an hour away miss."

"That won't be a problem will it?" You ask, idly stroking your breast in his view.

"No! No, of course not, miss, I'll have you there inside of an hour."

He pulls out of the parking lot and you relax. It's time to play. You know he is looking at you, so you spread your legs, giving him a perfect view up your latex minidress. His eyes light up, and you know he is staring at your shaved pussy. You lean back and slip a hand in between your legs. At first you make it seem innocent, but by the second time you are running your finger along your slit. He is entranced and aroused. After masturbating for about fifteen minutes you lick your juices off your finger. The driver nearly runs off the road. You pretend not to notice, and resume masturbating. The scent of demonic sex is now thick in the air and he is becoming increasingly aroused and malleable. As he pulls into the departures lane, he asks, "Www...wwwhich terminal miss." You are amazed he has even found the airport as he hasn't really been looking at the road for the last twenty minutes.

"Mmm, terminal three." You say licking your lips.

He pulls in, parks, and hops out to get the door for you. "Thank you, miss, that will be $68.50."

You grin. "I seem to have misplaced my wallet." You run hand along your tight latex dress to emphasize your lack of hiding places. "Perhaps I can pay you some other way."

"Ah, wh...what do you have in mind, miss."

You whisper in his ear, "Come inside and I'll let you fuck me." You grab him by the hand and lead him inside. You pull him into a men's bathroom, and then into a stall. You push him against the side and kiss him, infecting him. You pull down his pants and bend over, allowing him easy access doggie style. He wastes little time parting you, and before long he is moaning. You allow your glamour to drop allowing him to see you in your full demonic glory. At this point he is already far to gone to even care. You actually think it might have aroused him more as he cums moments later, his soul flowing into you.

You slide your glamour back on and leaved the transforming cabbie in the bathroom. You giggle a little as you realize his next client really will get 'the cab ride from hell'.

You step back out into the terminal. This is the perfect place. From here you can spread Lilith's gift far and wide.