The furniture outlet.

With Derek in the lead tracking Amanda by her scent, the three of you stride through the mall in pursuit of your prey. As you pass by the North Entrance, you note with amusement that a horde of Infected have gathered there forming into an impromptu orgy, cutting it off as an avenue of escape for Amanda and her remaining friends. How convenient for you.

"There!" Derek points a black-taloned finger towards a large furniture outlet store on the second floor. You notice a handful of Infected scrambling towards it, as though drawn by the sight of fresh prey. "I can practically taste my juicy little bitch from here, and her hot teen slut of a sister as well!

"The little bitches must have thought they could hide in there. Let's show them how mistaken they were!" You and your incubus comrades share an evil grin between yourselves before stalking towards the furniture outlet, your demonic cocks already engorged and dripping tiny dregs of black pre-cum in anticipation.

As you close in on the outlet store, you find a few stray Infected in your path trying to get inside themselves, drawn to the untainted souls inside. Like many of the Infected, they look to be teenagers, no doubt idly hanging around the mall when the infection hit. Casually lifting up one of the teens, a muscular young man wearing a leather jacket and nothing else, you absentmindedly toss him aside as you stalk towards your goal. This shakes the other Infected out of their lust-crazed delirium enough for them to scatter out of your way. Not entirely ungenerous, Derek grabs a petite blonde infected teen who's inexplicably dressed in a Playboy bunny outfit as she tries to flee and tosses her on top of the leather jacket wearing lad.

Bursting into the furniture outlet store, you're greeted by the amusing sight of over a dozen Infected closing in around a small group of human survivors. Maya, waving her baseball bat threateningly and swinging it at any Infected that get too close, is barely managing to keep the Infected at bay as they close in around her and the others. A remarkably well-built teenage boy with bronze skin and dark hair, swinging a table leg, is doing his best to help her. Behind them, you recognize Amanda, protectively clutching her teen sister Megan as the two of them huddle together fearfully. Near them is another teen girl you don't recognize, cute in a petite, mousy-looking girl-next-door kind of way.

Grinning evilly, you let loose a powerful roar, drawing the attention of the Infected as well as the human survivors. The Infected stop in their tracks at the sound of your voice; Maya takes the opportunity to brain one of them in the back of the head with her bat while he's distracted, causing him to crash to the ground.

"Leave us!" you bellow to the Infected, your deep demonic voice filled with unholy authority. Instinctively obeying your command, the Infected cease their attack and exit the store, soon leaving you and your fellow incubi alone with your anticipated prey. Behind you, Derek casually slams the security shutters closed, trapping the humans inside with you.

"Hello bitches! Did you miss us?" you sneer at the terrified humans who only a short while ago were your fellow survivors, but who are now nothing but prey to you.

Derek and Mick move to stand beside you, proudly flaunting their new powerful, incredibly muscular demonic figures to their former friends.

"Looks like we got here just in time. You're welcome, by the way." Mick leers at Maya, who stares warily at the primal, erotic beast her friend has become while lifting her bat into a guarding stance.

Derek, meanwhile, fixes Amanda with his smoldering gaze, his mighty, throbbing demon cock aimed straight at her. "Like what you see, babe? You won't believe how incredible this is! This pleasure! This lust! Come over here and let us show you the wonders of Hell!"

With shock, fear, and involuntary arousal, Amanda and the others warily gaze at the mighty incubi their former friends and rescuer have been transformed into.