VG Day 2 - Another day of school

It's another long day of school. You struggle for the whole day at school. You get in trouble in one of your classes because you like that teacher, and when she comes close to your desk you can't help but get a bit turned on. This professor has red skin like Demi, but she's plump with small breasts and wide hips.

The girl next to you is affected by your aura and discreetly masturbates, but cums so hard that she falls out of her chair, squirting like crazy, and the teacher gets all wet... then blames you.

It was a hard day.

You tiredly go to Maggie's lab, because you need the extra credit even more now.

Maggie is there, drinking coffee and watching something on the big TV on the wall. You join her.

It's that demon, Ramona. The one she talked about last time. She's being interviewed on TV.

The hostess is a blue-skinned demon whose boobs are spilling out of her blouse, and she is obviously smitted with Ramona.

"Ramona, you know the rumors. Is is true that it is always the right size?" the hostess asks.

"What? This?" Ramona points at her groin.

"Yeah," the hostess says, licking her lips. "They say you control it so it's always just the right size for any woman."

"I can't confirm or deny that," Ramona laughs.

"What about the rumor that you can find any woman's weak spot just by looking at her?"

"That one's true," Ramona says, laughing.

Two minutes later the hostess is face-down on her desk with her pants and underwear around her knees. Ramona leans over her, middle finger deep in the hostess' ass. The hostess wiggles and laughs.

"Is that your weak spot?" Ramona asks playfully.

"Ahhh!" The hostess' anus twitches and clenches around the finger.

Ramona opens her mouth a long, huge tongue unrolls. She pulls her finger out and buries her face between the hostess' cheeks, forcing that tongue in.

The hostess shrieks and bucks.

Maggie turns off the TV and throws the remote.

"Stupid Ramona," she grumbles. "We're taking her down."

"Why? She looks like she is really good," you say.

"No! Science. Science will prevail. We are going to make a succubus that can outperform her. You did a good job yesterday," Maggie says, getting up and pacing. "That was good DNA. Those orc women are amazing. They're actually genetically superior to us and to humans. They might be the most genetically superior organisms in the multiverse."

OK, she's just rambling...

"But we have to decide," Maggie says, walking up to the wall, where a picture of Ramona is hanging. She's naked in this photo, and her monster penis hangs between her legs. She's advertising demon cigarettes.

"Decide what?" you ask.

"Should our creation have one of these?" Maggie points at the penis. "What kind of DNA I send you to get depends on it."

Hmm...

Yes...

or

No...?