She Answers With Actions

Amanda licked the pussy juices from her lips as the question sauntered into her ears. She had only one indignant resolute response to give it, as she doubled her efforts muff diving this new officer.

Gasping in pleasure Lisa ran a hand through the jail guard’s hair. “Aren't you a saucy one.” Lisa commented looking to Cell one as her skin darkened, her puffy blow job lips turning black alongside her nipples.

Amanda looked up wantonly as she beheld the transforming woman, her own tongue having already gained several inches as it continue lapping between the succubus's labia.

Moaning lusciously Lisa stretched her wings out, adding to her imposing blood red prescence, pulling Amanda's face tight against her mons she glared at cell one before wrapping Amanda in her wings concealing her next presentation.

All at once the cells occupants screamed out in ecstasy, silence fell for a moment as the detained women paused to process the sudden exponential addition to their pool of pleasure. Like blood spreading in water the Idol was now contaminating their sexual energies.

Staring at the paralyzed with pleasure hookers Amanda lewdly increased the loud expressions of pleasure she was feeling. Amanda now kneeled facing them, fingering her clit with one hand, squeezing her breasts with the other, grinding down on the succubus's tail as it fucked into her.

Crouching down behind the soon to be former officer of the law Lisa guided the drowning soul's face to a breast, gasping as the woman eagerly latched on **** to nourish her lust and desire on the Idol's taint. Lisa stroked Amanda's short hair clear of the increasingly prominent horns. They were already changing shape from more traditional demon horns.

The Idol's gradual changes to Amanda while she was still human allowed for the manipulation of her into having a unique ability, her horn wasn’t just some flag of its touch upon her. As it fused and arched back over her head and then spread into a frill hanging above her head. Amanda's eyes went wide as her human empathy and empathic gift were twisted into something the Idol could use.

She could feel them, every dark thought, every sensation of arousal around her flooded her mind with sensations. She needed to cum, Amanda mentally pleaded for the orgasmic relief that had evaded her body since she put on the uniform.

Her skin took on a cream hue, the blue of her eyes growing brighter as her pupils constricted into cat like slits. Amanda's now 12” black tongue lolled out of her candy apple pornstar lips as the tip split. As she cried aloud in orgasm her corset split down from the center of her cleavage spreading out into leathery wings stretching from beneath her shoulders, as a black tail flicked around slowly growing longer, its phallic tip already hungry for its virgin use.

As Lisa gasped releasing her seed into Amanda she felt the empathic wave of Amanda's orgasm. It rippled out, dropping all the girls in the cells to the floor in mind breaking climax, and reaching beyond the cell block into the station touching on people from making those closest feeling explicitly aroused, to becoming wet to triggering hard nipples and erect dicks on those just within Amanda's range.

Fondling her new born demonic body Amanda looked at the trembling hookers in cell one with a new malevolent sexual hunger. Reaching behind her to embrace Lisa Amanda sighed in relief of her soul being surrendered to the Idol.

“We have a few cadets to recruit for the next patrols briefing.” Lisa whispered to Amanda before kissing along her frill having enjoyed the orgasmic projection of pleasure that Amanda had shared.

“I'm sure they're already all too willing. By the time we're done so will most of the closest people." Gazing at Cell One Amanda grinned hungrily eager to do the Idol's bidding. "I think I might even know where to begin."