, never!

You don't fully understand why you aren't obeying your master's every command. The only thing you can think of is the kiss placed on your forehead by Lilith. Still you realize if you linger you will soon be eagerly following any order the incubus gives you.

You run toward the open window in the kitchen and despite being seven floors up you leap through it. The night air is invigorating, and before you have fallen more then a few feet you unfurl your bat like wings.

Flying is incredible. You feel invigorated and with each passing mile you feel more free. Ahead you see the quarantine, a circle of soldiers surrounding nearly the whole city. Fools! Some of you brothers and sisters are already passed it and with little effort a few of you could easily brake it. Far ahead of you you see an the soldiers open fire on a flying incubus. He is hit repeatedly. You start to laugh, but after fifteen or twenty hits the incubus drops from the sky. You think twice about following him.

You smell lust in the quarantine zone ahead to your right. As you get closer you see a sister trying to fuck as many soldiers as she can. It is making for quite a distraction. You pull the darkness of the night around you and fly that way. In minutes you are well past the quarantine zone. However, you realize you are famished. You need a good fucking, and you need it now.

The sun is rising and you feel your powers diminish slightly. Fortunately you sense lust ahead. You see an unlit neon sign for The Pink Minx. Perfect, a strip club you think, easy pickings for a famished succubus, and a chance to spread your gift.