Traversing the Armageddon

Like before, a pungent odor of sex, blood and sulphur all mixed together reach your nose as you leave your grandpa's mansion. The neighborhood is still suffering the effects of the Old Ones and their minions being unleashed on Earth again, but unlike before, you smile, enjoying the sight of Lilin's hosts **** and killing their way to domination.

Wherever you go, you see visions of absolute debauchery. A mother and daughter, both looking to be heavily corrupted, put on a show together with grins on their faces for a gaggle of imps stroking wildly their cocks. An overweight man fucks savagely a young woman who begs to be fucked harder and harder, while not far away, a kid not that much younger than you is getting the experience of his life as two MILFs twerk their large asses on his heavily engorged, corrupted cock.

You wish you could join them all, but some instant gratification wouldn't help Lilin, and you move on, however unwillingly. While getting further corrupted is one of your goals, you can't just stop altogether. You make a point in your mind to return here if at all possible and get some fun with the couples.

As you make your way through the neighborhood, screams and moans fill the air in equal measure. The sky, once a pure calming blue, is slowly gaining a reddish crimson hue, which sends your pulse quickening. You're not sure what are Lilin's plans for Earth once Alusia and her angels are defeated, but it's possible she might want to turn it into a copy of the Underworld... whatever that means.

While you don't quite slink through corridors and back-alleys, you try to not approach any of the couplings taking place in the streets. Thankfully, the demons are too busy fucking, **** and corrupting people to pay you any mind, especially with some humans being all too eager to be their plaything.

For example, your third grade teacher. You haven't seen the minotaur stud from earlier after leaving the mansion for a second time, but you do spot your former teacher near an intersection. She's on her knees, hair disheveled and lovingly drinking a veritable flood of cum gushing down from the pussy of laughing succubus. Once she's done, they both kiss passionately, swapping the demonic jizz.

All the debauchery around you is making you rock-hard and despite your earlier resolve, you kinda want to indulge in a bit of fun. You approach the succubus and your former teacher and the first quickly smiles once she sees you're well on your way to being fully corrupted.

"I can sense the Big Woman herself has taken an interest in you, mortal. Well, what do you say, wanna have some fun with us girls?"

Giving her your assent, you quickly latch onto one of her large breasts and start sucking on it as your former teacher joins you and suckles on the other teat. The succubus, blue-skinned and well-endowed as you'd expect from one such as her, groans happily as she feels two needy mouths pleasure her breasts. "Oh, it's been too long since I've had mortals at my beck and call..." she says, patting you both affectionately on the head.

From your position on the ground, you glance at your teacher out of the corner of your eyes. Her name was Hannah, if you remember correctly, and she'd sometimes starred in your masturbatory fantasies with her long blonde hair and large breasts. It was kind of hard to believe you'd eaten out her pussy just hours before and were now sucking breast right beside her.

Noticing your look, Hannah pulled away from the succubus' breast and smiled at you, even though her smile was definitely deranged by a fog of lust. "I... I remember you... You-you... You were my student once! Have you brought me more big cocks to play with?! We should have fucked at school!" she says before she truly devolves into rambling incoherently about wanting to be ravaged in the school bathrooms.

"Ah yeah, sorry 'bout that, some mortals are just kinda fragile like that, I guess," the succubus says with a slightly sheepish expression, but she doesn't appear especially apologetic about the whole affair. "Say, you're trying to get fully corrupted, aren't you? Why don't you drink some of my milk? It'll help with that!" she exclaims and you waste no time in agreeing to it with a grin. Getting breastfed by a succubus of all people... beings? Yes, please!

The succubus' milk is a strange mixture of overwhelming sweetness that belies an underlying bitter aftertaste. It's a surprisingly good combination and it flows easily through your mouth. Ot doesn't truly corrupt you a lot but every bit helps and you still feel your demonic tramp stamp burn, so it is doing something.

Once done, the succubus helpfully lets you milk her to produce an entire large bottle filled entirely with her corrupted milk. Kneading and milking a succubus' large breasts to fill a large bottle is definitely not something you expected to do today, but you can't deny you're putting your all into it. The same goes for the succubus, who excitedly moans and twitches as her breasts are milked vigorously, but then again, she's probably getting off it.

"For the road ahead," she says with a naughty smile and you can already see yourself taking small sips of it every now and then as if it were water. When you ask her why she's being so helpful, however, she simply laughs. "The Big Woman clearly has an interest in you. I'm just hedging my bets, you know? Never know when you might need the help of someone, you get me? Besides, you will become a fellow succubus sooner or later - seems only right to help out a future slut."

That's a surprisingly calculated attitude, but it still helps you, so you won't complain. Giving her a slightly awkward goodbye, you're surprised when she brings you in for a wet kiss involving a good deal of tongue. "Be sure to enjoy it all to the fullest, okay? You only lose your soul once, after all! Don't be afraid to try out anything, no matter how dirty or degrading, and I'm sure you'll be a succubus like me in no time!" she advises and you're quick to agree, mirroring her lustful grin.

Watching the succubus leave with Hannah trailing after her with the look of a love-stricken fool, you can't help bit wonder how many people you know are being fucked into ****, cum-ridden messes in the neighborhood. Who knows, you might even run into some of them.