What do you see?

Why, the University of SoCal's Trojan Marching Band, there for a perf--WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU SEE?

That attractive young woman lies on the ground, her blouse now gone, as well as her skirt. You see that she is a brunette, good-looking in a 'girl-next-door' kind of way, which you can't help but think you're focusing on to avoid dwelling on the fact that the burly incubus--her father apparently--is eagerly plowing her cunt with his over-sized cock, the tight hole stretched grotesquely around the mammoth tool.

"Daddy, no..." she whimpers weakly as the demonic fuck continues.

The incubus gives her ass a lazy swat that makes it jiggle. "Stop complaining, young lady," he says, as he continues to enthusiastically pump into her. "You're going to fucking thank me for this when this is over, Amanda. Daddy is gonna make you a gorgeous slut, forever and ever..."

Amanda gives a weak groan. You can't help but notice her tits are bouncing back and forth as her father pounds her. Jess's hands dart down to your crotch and begin to play with it. "Mmmm, you like what you see, don't you, lover?" You attempt to make some show of defiance, but only produce a whimper as your girlfriend-cum-succubus caresses you and licks your face. You don't know much about Amanda, but you have a growing impression that you and she are equally doomed.