Sandra faces reality

“I think it's about time for some community policing, don't you, Sandra?” Larry asks while she takes in the orgy in the cell. The two civilians, the former police officers and one hung demon gleefully spearing the Asian woman, who seems not to care in the least anymore. As Sandra watches, trying to tamp down her desire with a mantra that this horror is not normal, she sees the woman's ass thicken, her hips growing wider and more seductive, as the beast works her pussy incessantly. The demon is warping the Asian in front of her as it did with Halloran, when it took her against the wall of the interview room while she and Larry watched helplessly, thudding into her again and again with that hellish cock, so hard that the ground quaked.

Didn't it? Such strength. She had seen the beast pull apart the cell bars just now as it pursued the Asian woman, that inescapable cock ready to bend her will, turn her into another foul creature thirsty for sex. Once again she thinks of escape but Larry takes her hand and brings it to his crotch, remembering with a start his demonic seduction. There's no escaping the thought because the bulge under her palm couldn't possibly be human. She involuntarily rubs its length, marveling at its size as the Asian cries out in the cell, her head flipping back as her hands latch on to the bars in front of her. Sandra clamps down on Larry's cock with her hand, pulled from her trance by the woman's orgasm.

Sandra can see the woman's breasts swell, even half covered by the remnants of the sweater, and her skin flush and then burn down to a crimson hue. Her canines lengthen into fangs and her hand clenching the bars soon end in sharp claws. Black horns spring backward from her skull and her ears grow pointed. When she looks back at the demon and purrs, her onyx eyes show slit yellow irises, and a blacked forked tongue licks her plump black lips.

“I feel fucking amazing,” she says. “Are you going to let me go for time served?”

“Fine by me,” the demon says. “But I'm not a cop. I think the detective over there is the only officer of the law in the room. What do you say, should we get out of here and hit the town? Or maybe we stay here and make sure the people get the kind of service they need.”