Roe Ensured She Wasn't Forgotten

Mona looked down at Sia with passion and concern, she could feel her counter part circling freeing them to this damnation.

All as Roe basked in the suspenseful glory of another soul on the cusp of being cut free from heavenly ascent.

“YES!” Sia cried out to the ceiling, feeling her orgasmic release. Her now cerulean eyes locking with Mona’s as their lips met for a passionate kiss.

With renewed strength Sia stood once more, Mona and Roe withdrawing their tails and stepping back to allow their new sister to take in her new born demonic form.

Sia gasped and moaned as she experienced her more sensitive breasts. Her hands cupping and lifting the now E Cup adornments to her chest. She loved how her skin tone had remained the same gorgeous brown while her hair practically glistened with vitality as its straight silver length was pulled over one shoulder and temporarily played with.

Looking to a mirror Sia tilted her head in question at the absence of her reflection.

“Hey, eyes over here.” Mona remarked, spinning around with shared enthusiasm at Sia’s amazement at their new body.

Noticing the tail on Mona Sia paused to try looking at her ass. She wondered how she hadn’t felt the new limb just lurking about behind her. Gazing at it she thought about moving it, feeling it out and testing just what control she had over the strangely natural feeling addition. Within moments she questioned how she ever lived without one.

She even had to wonder if she always had it.

It was then she started to feel it, inherent knowledge that seemed to just surface in her mind. Grinning as some of the facts crossed through her thoughts Sia had to wonder if it too had been there. The Idol having just taught her how to hear or read it. To interpret the actual world around them.

It was then that she licked her lips. She was Sia, free from inhibition, morals, and soul. Blessed to be of the depraved, perverted legions of the Idol. She looked at the lone frozen figure in the center of the mirrors meeting. She listened to the sobs from the washroom stall.

She heard the whimpered sobs attempting to pray from the sanctuary of the mirrors beneath the counter.

Looking to Mona she could see they were thinking the same thing. Questioning which person to free next.

“How would you like to share?” Sia remarked with obvious sexual hunger.

Looking towards the woman huddled under the counter Mona and Sia exchanged knowing looks.

Kaya sobbed and whimpered, backed into a corner knees up, legs spread ever so slightly. Despite her fear and being disturbed by everything going on she had failed to fend off one thing.

Her unexpectedly burgeoning arousal. It was easy to deny the pheromones coming from Roe, but then came the smell of sex, the sounds of Simone’s pleasure and delight. Then the compounding pheromones of the corrupting room, Sia and Mona adding to the mix.

Kaya kept her eyes crunched shut, trying to think of places she’d rather be.

At University. The lecture room suddenly a gallery of demonstration, assorted students using each other in the gallery.

At the park. The warm sun washing across her exposed skin, as she pleasured some married couple while their children were off at the playground.

At home. Watching porn flagrantly and loudly on the tv in the living room. Waiting for her father or brother to find her. To use her.

Kaya shook her head, unable to find some safe place to think of without it becoming some carnal fabrication for her growing desire.

As she heard Simone ask about sharing she fingered her wet fold harder.

What did she really have to lose?

Parting the two newly reborn demons Roe placed an arm over each of their necks.

"Let's leave them to see another elevated by pleasure." Roe remarked nodding to the frozen form in the midst of the room.