Nurse Ortiz tries to save her colleague

“Jim, please, snap out of it,” the nurse says as he continues to sink his tool into Nurse Fuckslut. You know there's no way back for him despite his co-worker's optimism mixed with concern. His soul is weak after the extended facefuck and it won't take much to tear it free.

A growl comes from behind you, where the doctor has lost the last of his humanity and is gaining his incubus gifts. His change seems to have pushed his partner over the edge, as she gives one final exclamation before a pair of white horns break free to crown her skull and a tail starts to grow above her plump ass. She purrs as she runs her hands down her lush ebony curves. Lilith has darkened her skin to pitch and left her with sparking green eyes. And a need to share her gifts.

The former Dr. Owens lifts off of the incubus with a pop and slinks toward Yamila and you. She slaps the nurse's ass as she passes, Yamila popping on her feet, but doesn't stop until she reaches the trio on the table. She tilts Jim's head to her and kisses him roughly as he continues fucking Iris' mouth. The demoness gives Yamila a sultry stare as she rounds the table and bends over next to Palmer.

“How about giving me a try, stud?” Laura shakes and bounces her ass in front of the doctor.

“You,” you growl, your lust surging once more. “Get over here.”

“You seem to be in perfect health,” the former doctor says. “But Yamila looks a little pale.”

The nurse does appear sickly, her body stiff and skin beaded with sweat. All her ills will soon be gone you think, before the action at the table grabs your attention again.

“Isn’t it time you put a claim in on this pussy?” Nurse Fuckslut asks William rather rhetorically. “You just have to give up your soul, baby.”

The medical man says nothing, his spasms and grunts filling in the silence, the tearing of his remaining clothing adding to a chorus that’s becoming familiar to your ears. You watch as he gains his final demonic gifts, Iris shrieking as his soul passes into the void.

Jim, the only human male left in the room, sudden stumbles back from the table, his cock swinging between his legs, as if Iris’ sudden burst of demonic joy has freed him from an erotic spell. He makes his way to Yamila, who thanks god silently for freeing his co-worker. But after he takes her hand, her heart catches in her throat when instead of pulling her toward the door he yanks her further into the room.