Test Your Abilities - Watch Deb from afar

You sense a strong link with Deb, one that does not require you to be in her presence to perceive what she's up to.

"I'll keep an eye on you in my own way," you promise your protege before leaning in for tongue-twister of a kiss to say goodbye. "Have fun with Reyes," you say before departing.

You make your way to John and Olivia's lab. John is hard at work on the cocktails you ordered. Olivia is doing her best to help. The mousy slut i kneeling on the floor next to John with her legs spread wide. She's deep throating John's long cock as she slides a test tube into her slick pussy.

"Mistress," John says, bowing his hear, as you enter the room. "We are almost ready. It took some time to mix the right proportions of the suppressant and hypnotic, but we've got it all figured out now. How many tranquilizer shots will you need?"

"At least a dozen," you respond as you settle next to Olivia to allow her to suckle at your breast while you take her place at John's cock.

"Ahhhahhh!" John moans as you suck.

You pull away from his shaft and tease the head of his cock by flicking your forked tongue along each side. Stroking his wet member, you smile up at him. "Finish the batches before I make you cum, and I'll give you pleasure like you've never imagined."

You drive down on him, taking his entire length into your throat and sucking hard.

You pull away once more. "Cum too soon, and you'll owe me 500 orgasms before I allow you to cum again."

"Yes, mistress," John stammers as both of you go back to work.

Olivia settles into your pussy and you stroke her hair with your clawed hand. You think back to the few moments Olivia spent in her demonic form. You know that when the immuno-suppressant wears off, you'll have another lovely succubus in your harem.

John works on the formula while you work on John and Olivia works on you. At the same time, you establish a mental link with Deb. She's at a desk outside Commander Reyes private office. He's inside with Jeremy working on the final plans for the priests' **** on your brothers and sisters within the city. Deb bides her time. Both of the soldiers are well trained fighters. Alone, either would be a difficult opponent. Facing them together, even with the strength of a succubus, Deb would be easily overpowered. She's using cunning and surprise, the mark of a true demon. You smile around John's cock. Deb was a wonderful choice!

"Ensign Walsh," Reyes calls from his office.

"Sir," Deb responds as she stands at attention in the doorway.

"Fetch us some coffee, please."

Deb turns smartly and walks to the kitchen. With her acute hearing she continues to listen in on the conversation between Reyes and Jeremy. "That is one fine piece of ass," Reyes says. "I wouldn't have any trouble tapping that."

"Take is easy, Jon," Jeremy replies, abandoning military protocol with his longtime friend. "Ron would kill you if you even made a move on her."

Deb smiles at their conversation and goes about making the coffee. After filling a pair of tall mugs, Deb squeezes her nipple to squirt a health dose of her corrupting milk into the brew. She returns and offers a cup to each man and resumes her post at the outside desk, pretending to file reports that she's sure Reyes won't give a damn about in a few hours.

About 20 minutes later, Jeremy leaves, "I'll finalize the communications issues with Mary and get back to you in a couple of hours."

You and Deb both smile, knowing that Jeremy should be nearly insatiable by the time he makes it to Fucktoy's office.

Meanwhile, Reyes has leaned back in his chair and is enjoying a cigar.

"Ensign Walsh," he bellows.

"Sir," Deb responds again.

Reyes gazes Deb up and down as he takes another draw on his cigar and blows out rings of smoke.

"We should be done with our work her in a few days, I think that calls for a bit of a celebration, don't you?"

"It's a little early to be claiming victory, isn't is it, sir?" Deb asks. "Those demons are about the scariest things I've ever seen."

"Nothing to worry about, Deb. We've already got a cure, and those demons are too busy fucking themselves senseless to even know what we're up to."

You think back to Sun Tzu and the Art of War, 'He who exercises no forethought but makes light of his opponents is sure to be captured by them.'

Reyes has no idea that he's already defeated. When he becomes one of your incubus soldiers, you'll be certain he doesn't make the same mistake when dealing with you enemies.

"Pour me scotch," Reyes orders.

"Can I have one too, .... sir?" Deb asks in a seductive voice.

"Of course, young lady, but it's quite strong, are you sure you can handle it?"

"Oh, I and handle it," Deb continues while she pours two drinks. She hands a drink to Reyes and settles into his lap. Then she reaches into his cigar box and pulls out a Cohiba. She slides it under her nose and inhales deeply.

"Castro's own brand, eh Commander? How does something like this end up on a U.S. military base?"

Reyes smiles as Deb places the cigar in mouth and takes the light he offers.

"The Commandant at Guantanamo and I went to Annapolis together. Let's just say he owes me a favor or two from our time together."

Deb takes a strong drag from the cigar, thrusting her chest outward in the process.

The infection is growing within Reyes, and she can feel his erection grow beneath her.

"These are good," Deb whispers, "but I can think of something better to SUCK on."

At that moment, John floods your mouth with his cum. His eruption breaks your concentration, and Olivia coaxes an orgasm out of your pussy.

Your link with Deb is severed. It will take a moment or two for you to regain your composure in order to resume contact with her.

In the meantime, you stand up to see whether John finished his work or not.