Let her decide

Despite shaky knees, Angel stands up. "You mean I'm really free to go?"

"Of course, Angel, I gave my word."

You have no intention of letting her go anywhere.

Malabeth chimes in kneeling and kissing her inner thighs. "But, at least let me have a taste before you leave."

With a quivering voice Angel attempts to object. "But, I'm not...Oo!"

Malabeth drives her tongue deep into Angel's pussy.

You tease her ass with your tail and begin nibbling on her ear.

You whisper. "Wouldn't you like to be multi-orgasmic all the time?"

Angel bites her lip. "Yesss."

"Malabeth is doing such a fine job. It's a shame you can't please her... If you had a tail like ours you could...Would you like a tail so you could fuck Malabeth?"

Angel's face is awash in pleasure. "Oh yes!"

You play with her rock hard nipples bringing her to the edge.

You continue. "If you were like us you could stay and play. Would you like to be one of us?"

She cums. "Yes! Yes! Yes!"

You look into her hazel eyes. They are beginning fill with unnatural hunger. Orange sparks begin to flicker, sparks that will soon turn into pools of fiery lust.

Malabeth stops licking Angel and spreads her own legs wide. You guide Angel to a crawling position, burying her face Malabeth's snatch. Malabeth gives a little moan of pleasure as Angel seeks her juices.

You spread Angel's legs enough to slide under her. You extend your unnaturally long tongue, and begin to tease her clit. With her wildly aroused, you slither your tail into her pussy.

Angel squeals and moans as she quests for more of Malabeth's sweet juices.

You continue to fuck her relentlessly. Her squeals of delight soon turn into wanton whorish moans. You watch as her ass becomes rounder and all traces of cellulite vanish. Her pussy begins to smell the sweet odor of corruption. Her whorish moans soon turn into the blasphemous utterances of a creature from the pit. Malabeth's own cries grow more intense. Clearly Angel's tongue has grown longer and more adept.

Angel comes with mighty wail of, "Fuck yes!"

You stop fucking her to admire her skin's changing color. You feel her tail penetrate you, her way of urging you to continue.

You fuck for hours, losing track of orgasms. Finally the hunger to corrupt others overtakes the three of you. You stand and admire your handiwork. You are the most fantastically hot piece of ass you have ever seen. However, the changes in Angel, enormous tits, red blemish free skin, tight waist, and perfect round ass, make her almost look like your twin.

You name her. "Welcome to the fold, Angel."

The name fits her, she shall be your master's Angel of lust for all eternity.

You continue. "I am Synbilla and this is Malabeth."

Angel's lips, now the color of the black oily juices she lusted after, curl into a cruel smile. Her hazel eyes, once filled with caring and compassion, have become fiery pools of lust with black slits of pure hate.

"Thank you, Synbilla. That was an exquisite fucking. Now we should bend the world to our will. I suggest we begin with those who might try to stop us. My former sisters desperately need cleansing."