Yeah but he emerges... different

The massive splash awakens Miss Vanessa, hot blonde milf and a huge gold digger. She comes to investigate with her Chihuahua dog Shebar.

“Identify yourself! I have a gun and I’m not afraid to poke some holes in ya tonight.”

The aggressive imp of a dog keeps barking until IT emerged. A towering dark mass, water sliding down seamlessly down the black waterproof scales covering bulging muscles twitching with power, toned calves and thighs. A pinnacle of masculinity if it weren’t for the considerable belly hampering Stefano’s epic transformation scene…

He was much more toned but the Osiris ring couldn’t make instantaneous miracles, not yet though, Shebar the Chihuahua shrank into a whimpering ball, fleeing, just a whiff of the pheromones spreading across the garden made the beast understand how it was violating someone, something else’s breeding ground. If Shebar had lingered one more damn second, then maybe Stefano could have even petted the cute menace before cooking some excuse for the fat-assed divorcee milf staring at his crotch…

However not all plans come to fruition, only low growls came out of Stefano’s throat, his claws, yes claws moving to the newly awakened incubus' thick manly neck. The scratching sound of hard metal between Stefano’s hardened claws and his rugged skin woke Vanessa from her stupor, the blonde milf divorcee felt pussy-juice running down her voluptuous thighs, was she ****?

“What kind of joke is this? Are you one of those cosplaying freaks my daughter told me about?”

A daughter, the information sizzled inside Stefano’s mind with unprecedented clarity. Yes, yes, Beatrice, pale blonde, grey stormy eyes like her mother, slender toned body, perky C cups, a big toned ass. His incubus sense didn’t pick her presence up, his reach was pitifully narrow. 3 meters maybe. Suddenly Stefano snapped back to reality, the overpowering delicious scent of fear mixed with arousal was like fine wine for him.

He didn’t notice the cocked gun trained against his chest, Vanessa’s hands were trembling, she didn’t know if out of primal fear of the monster standing

The newly transformed incubus’ vocal cords were still regenerating…

Or maybe a sex demon had no reason to speak? What better language than love?

Sex, breeding, fuck, breeding, wombs, more breeding, pussies, BREEDING!, demonspawns, breeeeeeding, thicc milfs, breeding!

Blonde bimbos

BREED.

BREED!!

BREED!

His mind was stuck in a deep lustful rut fueled by the corrupt divinity whispers, Stephano’s veined throbbing pick growing to half-mast before the trembling aquamarine eyes of his sexy blonde milf neighbour.

Through his new incubus senses, Stefano could feel the gentle glow of Vanessa’s fertile ovulating womb, he was drooling, the gaping maws he had for a mouth stretched wide like an alligator as he let the aphrodisiac infused saliva spray the trembling voluptuous whore before him.