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Chapter 17 by raziel83 raziel83

How to use the infiltrator?

Siren's lure

Detective Morales is sent out of the office to "request for backup." One or two at a time, she brings in more cops who are then dragged in to join the ever growing orgy. Cammie and Becca like the uniforms so though they act fast to get their cocks out, the rest are allowed to stay on. And the officers who find themselves unable to resist the succubi spend their final moments fucking them like the sluts they are. Riding cocks, sucking cocks, ass to mouth, Becca and Cammie do it all. And detective Morales is **** to watch as her colleques are taken one by one. Inside, she is crying in shame and agonizing over her role in the downfall of the department, but nothing is showing on the outside.

Eventually the scenes before her start to affect the detective. She sees her mentor, Sgt O'Neill bend one of the succubi over a desk and slap her ass when he fucks her. The daemon moans in delight and begs for more. Pale palmprint is left on her asscheek as the Sargeant slaps her as hard as he can. "YESSSS DADDY! More!!! Punish your whore!!!" Becca screams. When O'Neill finally cums inside her hungry cunt, Morales sees how the succubus glows with sexual energy and the souls it has devoured. Morales backs up against a wall when Becca approaches her, in another part of the room, Cammie is getting DP'd by two SWAT team members while eating out a female traffic cop. "Did you like... er like watching him fuck me? All these dicks and you're not trying to get any? Maybe you like gals more?" A tear flows down Morales' cheek. Some of her emotions finally breaking through her mind control. "Awww... Don't be sad. Let mommy cheer you up a bit... I saved you some." Becca pushes the enslaved officer down on her knees and forces her to taste the succubus cunt that is dripping with cum and daemonic juices. With more corruption spilling into her mouth and down her throat, Morales can feel losing herself to the curse, no blessing of Lilith. Laws? Ethics? All seems so meaningless by now.

Next time Morales is sent out of the office, she knows what she wants and is no longer struggling. Top buttons of her shirt have snapped off as her breasts have grown, but she is still a mortal, though corruption has spread deep inside her by now. "Hey Steve? You got time for me?" she calls out to a young officer of the ****. One she had considered cute if a bit too naive before. "There's something I need your help with..."

What has she planned?

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