The First Take*

The doorbell had not yet finished chiming when Holy stepped into the salon. The tight-fitting nun’s habit stretched across her heavy breasts, the fabric edges cutting slightly into the soft flesh. Behind her followed Jacob, camera already on his shoulder, the red recording light glowing.

“Good evening,” Holy said in a soft, pious voice. “We’re just passing through. May we sit for a moment?”

Victoria looked the two of them over. Something about the nun felt wrong—the bust was too large, the habit too tight—but politeness won out. “Of course. Please, sit.”

Jacob was already filming. His voice was quiet, clear, documentary-like:

“Sinclair Beauty. An ordinary salon in a city that still believes it is safe. Here they sit. Innocent. Unaware. In a few minutes, nothing will be the same.”

Holy exhaled deeply.

Invisible but intense, both demons released their pheromones. The scent settled heavy and sweet-metallic over the room, mixed with something animal. Heat crept into bodies. Nipples tightened under fabric. Pussies swelled and grew wet. Cocks twitched involuntarily inside pants.

Victoria cleared her throat. “It’s… suddenly very warm in here.”

Holy stepped toward her, took her hand, and deliberately left a thick drop of clear demonic fluid on the skin. Victoria flinched. A hot, sharp shiver shot straight into her lower belly, as if someone had pushed hot fingers inside her. She tried to pull her hand back, but Holy drew her closer and kissed her deeply.

Demonic saliva flowed into Victoria’s mouth—thick, sweet, electrifying. The 43-year-old pushed her away, once, twice. On the third try her tongue already answered while her hands still pressed against Holy’s shoulders.

“No… I don’t want this… stop…”

Holy tore open the dark-red blouse. Buttons flew. The heavy, full breasts spilled out, thick dark nipples already hard. Holy sucked greedily on one of them, biting lightly, while her hand slid under the pencil skirt, ripped the pantyhose with a sharp pull, and pushed two fingers into Victoria’s already dripping, hot pussy. The walls clenched around the fingers.

Then Holy let her tail free. The illusion deliberately cracked. The long, supple tail with its thick, phallus-like tip slid forward, brushed across Victoria’s cheek—and thrust without warning deep into her mouth.

Victoria’s eyes flew open. A choked, shocked sound escaped her throat. She tried to turn her head away, shoved at Holy’s stomach, gagged on the thick, pulsing tip that filled her mouth and throat. Saliva and demonic fluid ran in thick strands from the corners of her mouth down her chin.

“Mmmph—! Nnnngh—!”

Holy held her head firmly and began sliding the tail slowly but deeply in and out. At the same time she sank between Victoria’s spread thighs. Her long, forked tongue dragged broadly over the swollen, glistening folds and thrust deep into the wet heat. She licked greedily and thoroughly—circling the hard clit, sucking on it, pushing the tongue as deep as possible into the tighter passage and making wet, smacking sounds.

Victoria gagged on the tail and moaned against it at the same time. The shock in her eyes mixed with reluctant, growing lust. After a while the gagging sounds grew quieter. Her tongue began to move involuntarily. First hesitantly, then more greedily. She closed her lips tightly around the phallus-like tail and started sucking on it while Holy continued licking deep and wet inside her pussy.

“Good woman…” Holy murmured against the dripping flesh. “This is how you learn faster.”

While Holy continued working Victoria on the counter with tongue and tail, Jacob turned to the others. He grabbed Skylar. The athletic girl jumped up and struck at him.

“Don’t touch me, you freak!”

Jacob caught the blow, yanked her crop top up, and licked broadly across one of her firm, medium-sized breasts. His thick saliva glistened on the skin and dripped from the hard nipple. Skylar gasped, kicked out, scratched—yet her hips already twitched involuntarily against his thigh. He shoved her hard onto a treatment table, ripped the leggings and panties down, and pressed his now fully visible, thick, dark-red, ridged cock against her tight, athletic pussy.

“No—! Stop!”

He thrust in. Deep. Hard. All the way. Skylar screamed in pain and shock. The tight heat closed around him. She clawed bloody trails across his chest, bit into his shoulder. Jacob groaned and fucked her mercilessly; every thrust made his heavy balls slap against her ass and pumped more of his hot black fluid into her. The table creaked. Her screams grew shorter, hoarser, until she suddenly arched her back, eyes rolling, and came.

In that moment Jacob pressed his mouth hard against hers and sucked with force.

Skylar’s soul was torn out of her—invisible but palpable. A cold, empty jolt went through her body as something essential was sucked out. The soul traveled through Jacob’s mouth, through his throat, through his chest and cock, and vanished in a hot, dark pull straight into Hell to Lilith.

When Skylar opened her eyes again, they were completely black—with snake-like, slit pupils.

Then the transformation began while she still convulsed around his cock.

First the skin grew hot and started glowing from within. A warm, rosy undertone spread as if blood were boiling under the surface. Small, sharp horns broke through under her hair and grew audibly. From her back leathery bat wings tore free—the skin split, bones reshaped, membranes stretched. A tail with a thick, phallus-like tip grew painfully and pleasurably from her tailbone and immediately lashed around uncontrolled. Her breasts swelled visibly, grew heavier and fuller until they reached a plump double-D size. The waist cinched tighter, the hips grew wider and rounder, the thighs fuller. When the transformation was complete, the new succubus moaned greedily and clung to Jacob instead of pushing him away.

“More… fill me… please…”

Jacob grinned into the camera.

“First soul. First transformation. The owner’s daughter now belongs to Lilith.”

Holy brought Victoria to climax with the tail in her mouth and the tongue in her pussy. The owner came howling and gagging around the thick tail, drooling and sucking more greedily at the same time while her thighs clenched around Holy’s head and clear fluid sprayed across Holy’s face. Holy pulled the tail out, pressed her mouth to Victoria’s and sucked.

Victoria’s soul was torn out of her. A cold, empty jolt went through her body as the soul traveled through Holy’s mouth, through her body, and onward into Hell to Lilith.

When Victoria opened her eyes, two completely black eyes with snake-like pupils stared back.

Then her transformation began.

The skin reddened starting from the breasts, turning deep and glossy red. Powerful horns grew with a cracking sound from the bun and pushed the hair aside. The already heavy breasts swelled further, becoming even larger and heavier. The waist cinched extremely tight, the hips became plump and wide, the pelvis arched. A thick tail with a phallus-like tip slammed against the counter and made bottles rattle. The new succubus pulled Holy into a hungry, sloppy kiss and moaned: “Fuck me more… fill me… I need more…”

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The Twins and Their Father

Riley and Reese tried to flee. Riley grabbed for the door, Reese pulled at Nathan’s arm.

“Dad, we have to get out of here! Now!”

Nathan jumped up. Jacob was faster. He grabbed Riley, shoved her hard over a table, and slammed his thick, black-fluid-glistening cock into her tight pussy in a single thrust all the way to the hilt. Riley screamed, cried, struck backward.

“Let me go! Dad help me! Please!”

Jacob fucked her mercilessly; the table slid, his body slapped against her ass. He pumped his hot black fluid deep into her. Riley fought with everything she had—until the orgasm tore through her. In that moment Jacob pressed his mouth to hers and sucked.

Riley’s soul was torn out of her. The cold, empty jolt went through her body; the soul traveled through Jacob straight into Hell to Lilith.

When Riley opened her eyes, they were black with snake-like pupils.

Then she transformed beneath him:

The skin shifted from the shoulders outward into a luminous, almost shimmering turquoise. Small, elegant horns broke through under the platinum-blonde hair. Delicate but strong bat wings tore from her back. A tail with a thick, phallus-like tip grew from her tailbone. Her breasts swelled to full, heavy double-D size, the waist became extremely narrow, the hips plump and round. The new turquoise succubus moaned greedily.

She immediately knelt between her father’s legs. Nathan cursed and tried to push her away.

“Riley, what the hell—! Stop! That’s not you… damn it, stop!”

She ignored his resistance. Her turquoise hands ripped his pants down. His cock was already half-hard—the demonic fluid and pheromones were already doing their work. Riley took him deep into her mouth, wrapped her hot, wet tongue around the shaft, and sucked greedily. Saliva and clear fluid dripped from her chin onto his balls.

Nathan groaned reluctantly. His hands tangled in her platinum-blonde hair, trying to pull her off—and in the next moment pushed her deeper. “Shit… Riley… stop… this is wrong…”

But his cock grew harder and harder in her mouth. Every time she took him into her throat and swallowed, his hips jerked uncontrollably upward.

Meanwhile Holy took Reese. She tore the second twin’s skirt and panties down, licked deep and loudly into her pussy, and dripped thick demonic saliva into her mouth. Reese fought, cried, struck, bit—until she too came. Holy pressed her mouth to Reese’s and sucked. The soul was torn out and traveled through Holy into Hell to Lilith.

When Reese opened her eyes, they too were black with snake-like pupils. She transformed the same way: luminous turquoise skin, small horns, bat wings, tail with phallus-like tip, heavy double-D breasts, narrow waist, full hips.

The newly formed turquoise succubus immediately crawled to her father. She sat with her wet, dripping turquoise pussy directly on his face, pressed herself firmly against his mouth, and began rubbing and grinding on his tongue.

“Lick, Dad,” she gasped greedily. “Deep. I want to feel your tongue inside me.”

Nathan groaned beneath her, tried to turn his head away. “Reese… damn it… I can’t… you’re my daughters…”

But the demonic fluid dripping from Riley’s mouth and Reese’s pussy onto his skin and into his mouth ate away the last of his resistance. His tongue moved, first hesitantly, then more greedily. He licked between her folds, thrust into the tight heat, sucked on her clit. Reese moaned loudly and rubbed harder on his face.

Riley let his cock slip from her mouth. It glistened wet and pulsed. She climbed over him, positioned the thick head at her dripping turquoise pussy, and sank down in one slow, greedy motion. All the way.

Nathan groaned, hips jerking uncontrollably upward. “Fuuuuck… Riley…”

She began to ride him. Hard. Deep. The heavy turquoise breasts bounced and slapped with every thrust. Her tail lashed behind her. The inner walls clenched and sucked at his cock, milking him greedily. With every movement more of her fluid dripped onto him, seeping into his skin, devouring the last remnant of his will.

Nathan grabbed her hips. At first still to push her away—then to pull her down harder onto himself. He thrust up from below, fucking his own daughter while the other rode his face and used his tongue.

“Yes… like that… deeper…” he suddenly gasped hoarsely, the black snake-eyes of his daughters above him. “Fuck me… both of you…”

Riley rode him harder and harder, the wet slap of flesh filling the salon. Reese ground greedily on his mouth. Nathan groaned and thrust, his resistance completely broken under the influence of the Lilith strain and the demonic fluid.

He came hard and uncontrollably, thrusting deep into Riley and spurting.

In the moment he came, Riley bent forward, pressed her mouth to his, and sucked with force.

His soul was torn out of him. The cold, empty jolt went through his body; the soul traveled through Riley—through her mouth, her body, her pussy and her tail—and vanished in a hot pull straight into Hell to Lilith.

When Nathan opened his eyes, two black eyes with snake-like pupils stared.

He transformed beneath the two turquoise succubi:

He grew larger, the muscles swelled and became sharply defined. The skin turned dark red and glossy. Powerful horns grew with a cracking sound from his forehead. Broad, leathery bat wings tore from his back. A thick, heavy incubus cock grew between his legs, and a tail with a phallus-like tip lashed behind him. The new incubus growled greedily and immediately grabbed his daughters’ hips to keep fucking.

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Jules and Dot

Jules fought with words and blows. “I’m gay, leave me the fuck alone, you monsters!”

Jacob laughed darkly, grabbed him by the neck, and spun him around brutally. He shoved Jules over one of the treatment tables so that his upper body lay flat on the padded surface and his ass stuck up. With one yank Jacob ripped his pants and underwear down to the knees. Jules’ tight, rosy anus twitched visibly with tension and fear.

“No—! Damn it, not there! I don’t want this!”

Jacob spat a thick, glistening lump of black fluid directly onto Jules’ hole. The hot slime dripped and seeped in. Then he set the broad, ridged head of his dark-red cock against it and thrust in without further preparation in a single hard stroke all the way to the hilt.

Jules screamed—a high, broken sound of pain and shock. The tight ring stretched white around Jacob’s thick shaft. Jacob groaned greedily and began fucking at once. Deep. Hard. Merciless. Every thrust made Jules’ body slide forward, the table creaked, and the wet, smacking sound of flesh driving into tight ass filled the room. Jacob’s heavy balls slapped against Jules’ perineum. Black fluid welled out of the stretched hole with every withdrawal and ran down Jules’ thighs.

“Ah—! Fuuuck—! Too thick—! Pull out—!”

The newly transformed Skylar crawled over, her new rosy wings twitching, black snake-eyes glowing. She knelt in front of Jules’ face, grabbed his half-hard cock, and took it deep into her mouth without warning. Her hot, wet tongue wrapped around the shaft; she sucked greedily, letting saliva and clear fluid drip in thick strands. At the same time Jacob continued thrusting relentlessly into Jules’ ass.

Jules was trapped between them. His ass was being stretched and fucked without mercy while Skylar took his cock into her throat and swallowed. The resistance in his body still fought—he tried to thrash free, pull his hips away—but every thrust from Jacob and every suck from Skylar made the lust grow stronger despite the pain. His cock turned rock-hard in her mouth.

“Mmmph—! Shit… stop… I’m… I’m gonna come…”

Jacob grabbed his hair, yanked the head back, and fucked him even harder. Skylar sucked and stroked the lower part of his cock with her hand while her tongue circled the head. Jules’ body tensed. A guttural sound tore from his throat as he came—thick, hot spurts shot deep into Skylar’s throat. She swallowed greedily and let nothing escape.

In the moment Jules came, Jacob pressed his mouth hard against the younger man’s and sucked with force.

Jules’ soul was torn out of him. The cold, empty jolt went through his body; the soul traveled through Jacob’s mouth, through his throat, through his chest and cock, and vanished in a hot, dark pull straight into Hell to Lilith.

When Jules opened his eyes again, they were completely black—with snake-like, slit pupils.

Then the transformation began while Jacob’s cock was still buried deep in his ass.

First the skin grew hot and started glowing from within. A dark reddish undertone spread. The narrow shoulders and arms swelled; muscles became sharper and noticeably more defined and powerful. Two sharp horns broke from his forehead and grew audibly. From his back leathery, dark-red bat wings tore free—the skin split, bones reshaped, membranes stretched. Between his legs his cock grew thicker and longer, the head broader and darker. At the same time a thick tail with a phallus-like tip grew from his tailbone and lashed around uncontrolled. When the transformation was complete, the slim, well-groomed man had become a muscular incubus—dark-red skin, powerful horns, broad wings, thick cock, and twitching tail.

The newly formed incubus growled greedily and thrust himself back against Jacob’s cock that was still inside him.

Meanwhile Skylar continued reaching for Dot. The 62-year-old woman tried to back away and pray. “Please… no… Lord in Heaven…”

Skylar ripped the pale-lilac blouse and beige trousers from her body, tore the bra and panties. Dot’s soft, age-marked skin and sagging breasts were suddenly bare. Skylar drove her thick tail with the phallus-like tip without warning deep into Dot’s pussy.

Dot screamed. The tail was thick, hot, and pulsing. Skylar thrust it hard and deep, pulled it almost all the way out, and slammed it in again to the hilt. The wet slap filled the air. Dot’s older, tighter pussy was stretched and fucked without mercy. Clear fluid and demonic secretion ran down her thighs. Skylar fucked her relentlessly with the tail.

Shortly after, Dot came. Her body convulsed hard around Skylar’s tail; a broken, hoarse moan tore from her throat. Skylar bent forward, pressed her mouth firmly to Dot’s, and sucked with force.

Dot’s soul was torn out of her. The cold, empty jolt went through her body; the soul traveled through Skylar—through her mouth, her body, and her tail—and vanished in a hot pull straight into Hell to Lilith.

When Dot opened her eyes, two completely black eyes with snake-like, slit pupils stared.

Then the transformation began.

The skin grew hot and tightened from within. The age wrinkles on the neck, décolleté, and around the eyes smoothed visibly, as if time were being reversed. The loose skin on the upper arms and thighs tautened, becoming firm and smooth. The gray hair darkened and filled in until it was once again full and brown. The face grew younger—cheeks firmer, lips fuller. Visually she suddenly looked mid-thirties.

Her breasts tightened and swelled, growing heavier and firmer until they had a lush, full shape. The waist cinched tighter, the hips grew rounder and fuller. From her back leathery bat wings tore free. Small horns broke from the forehead. A tail with a phallus-like tip grew from her tailbone and lashed around uncontrolled.

When the transformation was complete, a mature but clearly younger-looking succubus knelt there—visually mid-thirties, with firm skin, full breasts, narrow waist, plump hips, and a greedy black snake-eyed gaze.

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Zee

While the chaos raged around her, Zee—the 27-year-old e-girl with the asymmetrical pink-and-black hair and tight mesh top—had retreated into a corner. Her eyes were wide with shock and growing, unwanted arousal. The pheromones and the smell of sex and sulfur had already softened her. When Holy, still with Victoria’s juices and saliva on her face, turned toward her, Zee tried to flee.

“No… please don’t… leave me…”

Holy was faster. She grabbed Zee by the wrist, spun her around, and shoved her against the large mirror on the wall. The mesh top was yanked upward, the red bra underneath pushed aside. Holy’s mouth closed around one of the medium-sized, firm breasts, sucked hard on the nipple, and bit lightly. At the same time she slid a hand under the short pleated skirt, tore the panties aside, and thrust two fingers deep into Zee’s already dripping pussy.

Zee gasped and tried to push Holy away. “Stop… damn it… I don’t want this…”

Holy ignored her. She released the nipple, sank to her knees, and ripped Zee’s skirt and panties completely off. Then she thrust her long, forked tongue without warning deep between the swollen folds. She licked greedily and loudly—circling the hard clit, sucking on it, pushing the tongue as deep as possible into the tight, twitching heat and making wet sounds. At the same time she let her thick, phallus-like tail slide forward and thrust it in a hard stroke into Zee’s mouth.

Zee gagged and struck at Holy’s shoulders. Saliva and demonic fluid ran from the corners of her mouth. But Holy fucked her mouth with the tail and continued licking relentlessly inside her pussy. Fingers joined in, thrusting deep and curling while the tongue worked the clit.

Zee’s resistance broke under the influence of the pheromones and the fluid. Her hips began thrusting against Holy’s face. She sucked reluctantly, then more greedily on the tail. A broken moan tore from her throat as she came—hard, convulsing, clear fluid spraying across Holy’s face and tongue.

In that moment Holy pressed her mouth firmly to Zee’s and sucked with force.

Zee’s soul was torn out of her. The cold, empty jolt went through her body; the soul traveled through Holy’s mouth, through her body, and vanished in a hot pull straight into Hell to Lilith.

When Zee opened her eyes again, they were completely black—with snake-like, slit pupils.

Then the transformation began while Holy was still kneeling between her thighs.

First the skin grew hot and started glowing from within. A warm, rosy undertone spread. The asymmetrical hair grew denser and wilder; the pink side glowed more intensely. Small, sharp horns broke through under the hair and grew audibly. From her back leathery bat wings tore free—the skin split, bones reshaped, membranes stretched. A tail with a thick, phallus-like tip grew painfully and pleasurably from her tailbone and immediately lashed around uncontrolled. Her medium-sized breasts swelled visibly, grew heavier and fuller until they reached a plump double-D size. The waist cinched tighter, the hips grew wider and rounder, the thighs fuller. Several new piercings formed on their own at her nipples and navel. When the transformation was complete, the new pink-haired succubus moaned greedily and pulled Holy into a hungry kiss.

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Jacob kept filming.

The camera panned slowly through the wrecked salon. Everywhere the newly formed demons lay and knelt, already greedily falling on one another.

In the foreground the turquoise Riley was still riding her father Nathan’s thick, dark-red cock. The new incubus thrust up hard into her from below, his large hands kneading her heavy breasts while he sucked on one of her dark nipples. Reese, also turquoise, knelt behind her father, spread his ass cheeks, and thrust her own phallus-like tail deep into his anus. Nathan growled greedily and thrust even harder into Riley while Reese fucked him from behind.

Beside them the newly transformed Victoria—red skin, powerful horns, enormous breasts—had the pink-haired Zee pinned on her back. Victoria knelt between Zee’s spread thighs and thrust her thick tail again and again deep into the dripping pussy of the younger succubus. At the same time Zee greedily sucked on one of Victoria’s heavy nipples, saliva and clear fluid running over her lips.

Skylar, the rosy succubus, had the newly transformed, younger-looking Dot pressed onto one of the tables. Skylar rode Dot’s face, rubbing her wet pussy hard across the older succubus’s mouth and tongue while simultaneously kneading Dot’s heavy breasts with both hands and twisting the nipples. Dot moaned against Skylar’s folds and thrust her own tail into Skylar’s ass.

Jules, the new muscular incubus, had taken Holy from behind. He thrust his thick, dark-red cock hard and deep into her pussy while Holy was bent over a table, moaning greedily. At the same time Holy had curved her tail backward and was thrusting it into Jules’ ass so that they fucked each other. Black cum and clear fluid dripped onto the floor with every thrust.

Jacob slowly panned the camera across the entire scene and spoke in a deep, satisfied voice:

“Sinclair Beauty. First documented case outside Sin City.

Riley and Reese taking their own father—one riding his cock, the other fucking his ass with her tail.

Victoria fucking Zee with her tail while Zee sucks her breasts.

Skylar riding Dot’s face and getting her own ass fucked at the same time.

Jules and Holy taking each other—he in her pussy, she with her tail in his ass.

Eight souls—sucked out, passed through us, sent into Hell to Lilith.

Eight new demons.

The Lilith strain is spreading.”

Holy, still being fucked by Jules and fucking him with her tail at the same time, licked black cum and clear fluid from her lips and smiled directly into the lens.

“And that was only the beginning, my stallion.”