What, indeed?

Lily stood, naked feeling the night's breeze against her body as a thought entered her mind. Henry was the piece of shit everyone thought he was. She thought she saw something in him that others did not, but now, after what he had done when those creatures attacked, abandoning her, she realized she had made a horrible mistake.

His name was Gavin, an artist she had met in college. She thought he was the love of her life until many failed art shows and the stress of money began to pull them apart. Despite everything, she didn't want to leave him, but one day he was gone, leaving nothing but a note.

"Oh Gavin, if only it had been you standing at the altar with me tonight," she said to herself, flapping her wings as she breathed in the night air. "Wait..... is that you?" She said as a familiar scent entered her nose.

Back at the wedding, the tent was filled with demonic women and empty clothes where the men once were. Many had fled, but others were not so lucky as the last woman became corrupted by the black good.

Her breasts grew bigger, ripping out of her dress while he date was being held by others, watching her be corrupted in front of him.

"Oh God...... what have you done to her?" He yelled, unable to move as two ladies held him, gently rubbing his crotch. "Laura, no," he said before he fell to his knees.

"What's wrong, Kevin? Don't you like what you see?" Laura said with a smile as she began walking towards him.

Tracy and Ray were watching while Rebecca fucked one of the busboys to **** a few feet away. Tracy stared at Kevin and the loss, the hurt in his eyes, before she took Ray's hand and held it tightly, getting his attention.

"What is it, my Love?" Ray asked.

"He truly loved her," she said as they watched Laura approach him, hunger in her eyes. "And she loved him, maybe we can......" she started to say as the old Tracy was still inside, the same Tracy who couldn't bear the thought of killing the man she loved.

"Don't worry, my child," Rebecca said coming up from behind her and whispering in her ear. "If the love is there, then what will be, will be."

"What........ what does that mean?" Tracy asked.

Laura pounced on Kevin, pinning him to the ground as she began to grind against his crotch, letting her vaginally fluids soak his paints all the way down, making his dick wet as well and getting him even more aroused.

"Laura......... please, I love you," he said, looking up at the transformed woman straddling him.

She felt his hand on her cheek, rubbing against it. She had become a thrall like the others, but even now she was still feeling strong emotions for this man, the man she called her boyfriend, the man she once loved with all her heart, and now, she was feeling it again.

"You see," Rebecca said to Ray and Tracy. "You know what true love can do. Most of these men died because they did not truly love, but this one...... well, we will have to just wait and see, won't we?"