Why have pets if you don't let them work?

You figure that Jenny will do what you instructed, so you walk over to the service van and rip the lock of the back door. Throwing the door open, you climb inside and sit, playing your tail across your lower lips.

After no more than ten minutes, the restaurant door opens and a very erotic sight greets you. Jenny, naked, is carried out of the restaurant by a handsome blonde man. His pants hang around one leg and his shirt is unbuttoned and covered in Jenny's arousal. The two are locked in a passionate kiss, and Jenny almost doesn't feel your hand on her toned ass.

Breaking her kiss, Jenny turns to you, and you note with pleasure that her eyes have become crimson slits. "Mistress, I...OH FUCK... brought you the...OHH...bartenderAHH!" she barely manages between moans.

"You have done well, pet. Now take your reward!" You pull Jenny off of the bartender's cock (much to his displeasure) and plant your lips on Jenny's. With a moan from the transforming waitress, you rip her soul out and send it to hell, feeling the power it gives you. With this power, you cum in waves, and you make sure you pull Jenny's face to your cunt before you waste your nectar.

The bartender, for his part, is completely under thrall to the virus; he just strokes his lengthening length to the erotic sight in front of him.

As Jenny's transformation begins, you feel her long, forked tongue snake into your pussy, which contracts around the invading muscle. Finally after several more climaxes yourself, Jenny stops, a completed, perfectly evil succubus.