A chaotic free-for-all.

As you and your two incubus comrades begin to advance on your prey, you see Megan step in front of her sister and raise the silver-plated revolver. Snarling with rage, you and the other incubi are already dodging for cover as the teen opens fire, silver bullets flying through the air mere inches from you.

The loud gunshots shake the humans out of the lust-induced stupor caused by your mighty erotic presence; rallying the others, Maya calls for them to run, managing to grab Amanda and Megan and retreat further into the store using the assorted displays for cover. The well-built teen boy, meanwhile, grabs the other teenage girl and the two of them take off into the store in another direction.

With a bestial roar, Derek charges after his girlfriend-turned-prey, tossing padded bedframes and wooden cabinets aside in his rampage. Mick, meanwhile, takes to the air with a burst of **** from his demonic bat-wings, chasing after the two teens. With a growl, you follow Derek in pursuit of Amanda, Maya, and Megan, smashing your way through any furniture in your path.

You and Derek lose sight of the humans as they dodge between the furniture displays, but after a few minutes of angrily throwing aside furniture searching for the bitches the two of you catch a glimpse of them retreating through a break room into an employees-only door at the back of the store. The two of you charge through the store in pursuit, Derek smashes through the metal door hard enough to tear it off its hinges as you follow a mere few feet behind him. Through the door is a staircase leading up to employee office space, you and Derek charge up the stairs in eager anticipation of ravishing Amanda and the others.

Suddenly, Derek comes to a halt at the top of the stairs, as though stopped by an invisible wall just in front of the doorframe leading to the office area. With an impatient snarl, you push the other incubus aside and charge forward, only to find yourself likewise stopped in your tracks before the doorway, with any attempt to **** your way forward met with burning pain.

You sense Derek approach you from behind. "Come on, get in there," he growls, before planting a powerful arm on the square of your muscular back and trying to actively shove you through the doorway. The pain only intensifies along with the sensation you're being smeared against an invisible wall, and instinctively you're **** to grab the doorframe with both arms and brace yourself against the **** of Derek shoving into you. With a roar of frustration you buck back against him hard enough to **** Derek to stumble backwards.

You turn to face your fellow incubus, the two of you briefly exchanging bestial snarls of rage, before turning your attention back towards the doorway and the prey hiding behind it. Past the accursedly impassible doorway you see a couple rooms of employee office space. Inside, just a dozen feet behind the doorway, you see Maya staring defiantly at you; the cute, tough-looking Latina clutches a bottle of water in her hands. Your eyes narrow as you stare her down. Holy water, huh? It shouldn't surprise you that the little chica is a good little católica, she must have picked up how to make holy water at Catechism class or something. Behind her, you see Amanda and the well-built teen boy hiding in the office area, staring fearfully at your powerful, muscular figure standing proudly in the doorway of the only exit.

You leer greedily at your prey, ignoring Maya's defiant gaze. It looks like the boy managed to catch up with Maya and Amanda while running through the furniture displays, though the little prick seems to have managed to lose his little bitch in all the confusion. You can't see Megan anywhere inside either, did she get separated from her sister while you were chasing them?

Suddenly, from outside you hear Mick crow out "Hey, look what I found!" Hearing the predatory rapaciousness in his voice, you and Derek eagerly rush down the stairs, both of you having a pretty good idea what Mick is crowing about.

Sure enough, as you two of you emerge from the stairway and out the break room, you find Mick with a frightened Megan squirming in his grasp. The proud, newly turned incubus clutches the quivering girl with a powerful arm wrapped around her waist, her blossoming teen figure pressed tightly against his hard, bulging muscles, shiny crimson and slick with sweat.

You can taste the teen girl's fear through the air with your tongue, a fear that only intensifies as she sees the ruthless, powerful incubi that you and Derek have become approaching her as she squirms in Mick's clutches.