Chapter 25
by 
Tfangs
Who's here ?
No one, phew…
After realising no one had interrupted them, and it was just the door that hadn't been closed properly, they relaxed. After all, there were only two of them in the hospital, and it certainly wasn't a good idea to let their presence be known by everyone. Not yet at least…
But the interruption had the advantage to calm down their eagerness. Sort of. They still fucked for a dozen of minutes at least, their demonic lust proving to be too great to be that easily ignored. But after cumming a couple of times, they managed to talk.
Pulsing in their veins, greater than the need from sex, was the urge to spread the corruption. It was so deeply engraved in their being, that they felt any action, any thing that would take place for the rest of their lives, would be to assure that. They could… hear… the idol, or rather feel it, feels its power, feel its will. It resonated it their thoughts, whispering in their ears what they could now do, what kind of powers was theirs for having surrendered their souls.
They decided quickly. Peter would go back to his law firm, and infect his coworkers, while she would take care of the hospital.
They took back a human appearance, retrieved their clothes and dressed as well as they could, even if their new frames were far too developed to fit comfortably. Whatever, they would soon be naked anyway.
As she watched Peter disappearing in the corridor leading to the exit, Margaret wondered. Where would she begin…
