Run

Not wishing to share the same fate as Bianca or her demonised father, Amelia pushed herself away from the floor before sprinting toward the door. Amelia heard a booming timbre laugh echo throughout the shop as she ran out into the darkness. A loud smash followed as both demons charged through the salon's window without a care in the world, one way or another they knew Amelia would soon be part of their kin.

Once more Amelia's feet pounded against the tarmac as she fleetingly looked over her shoulder everyone in a while but saw nothing. Feeling relieved she began to ease her pace, Amelia felt overwhelmingly tired as her heart pounded in her chest whilst she thought about the wicked vixen Bianca had become. Of course, she knew the rest of her family had shared a similar fate and that she could only run for so long until they killed her or she submitted to them and became a horny succubus slut.

The thought of **** no longer fazed her but the thought of being reborn into a powerful demonic harlot sent waves of arousal throughout her body and mind. After pushing the arousing self-defeating thoughts from her mind she continued down the road.

As she continued walking, Amelia thought she was being watched by someone or something. Her heart began to race as she heard something pass by above her head. Amelia came to a sudden halt as she arrived at a dead end.

Looking cautiously around it slowly dawned on her that she was very much alone. A loud whoosh made her heart skip a beat as both Bianca and her dad landed a few inches in front of her.

A cold chill ran down Amelia’s spine as she heard a chorus of bestial mewls as her demonised family emerged from the shadows before effortlessly surrounding her.

Amelia stared into the slit predatory eyes of her Brother, Mother and Sister as they moved as one toward her. The last thing she saw was Bianca being pulled in for a passionate kiss by her father before everything was consumed by darkness…