Of course

You run the tap and cup your hands underneath the cold water, splashing some on your face. You rub your eyes and get a look at yourself in the mirror. Your wavy blonde hair is disheveled and falls in odd directions. You use some of the water to fix your hair.

Its then you notice your eyes. Despite the bright room, your pupils are fully dilated; no blue can be seen. You are about to call out to Alice when you feel an intense wave of arousal, your pussy moistening. You close your eyes and let yourself feel this. You know now something is very wrong, but you just don't care. You realize that the man, no, the martyr, truly showed you the path. He was right about everything. You were chosen for this.

You slide back against the wall, absentmindedly rubbing your breast through your top with your left hand while your right slides down your belly. You know that there won't be any return from what you are about to do, and you welcome it.

You throw your top over your head and slide off your shorts. Now only wearing your bra and panties, you feel some small relief from the heat building inside of you. In moments though, the heat is again too much, as a pressure builds in your breasts. After some struggling, you manage to unclasp your bra, and it flies off; your tits have grown a cup size at least. This is when you know you are lost. no, devoted, forever to Lilith.

You snap your eyes open and catch a glimpse of pure black orbs staring back in the mirror. This makes you smile. You look down and see that your panties are soaked with a black fluid. You strip them off and smell deeply. Your musk is delicious. You dip your hand into your virgin cunt and taste yourself. You cum from the taste.

"Holly? Are you okay in there?" Alice's worry is palpable.

You take a moment to settle your voice.

"Yes! I feel much better after splashing water on my face. I'll be coming out soon..."