Cassandra

“After you helped my descent into the beautiful darkness, I found Cassandra and brought her to Lilah. She’s one of us now. Now you ask, how does this effect me? Cassandra is special. She can see the future. Soon Lilah will destroy Ms. Don and you can help. So, Trent, wanna be immortal?”

“Interesting offer. What are the perks? Do I get to keep my assistants? I rather enjoy Denise’s cocksucking.”

“You get to be immortal, and help Lilah rule this pathetic orb. In addition you’ll have powers to steal souls and turn goody goody’s into your fuck toys.”

“I can get on board with that. How does it work?”

“Abbadon won’t let enough succubi into a room to do the ritual, but now thanks to Cassandra, she can project herself here and we can make you an incubus. If you’re ready we can begin now.”

“Why the fuck not. Let’s do this.”

Denise grins at you. “Wise choice, boss. And, well ahead of schedule.”

They gather around you forming two points of a triangle. The begin to chant in a sibilant language unfamiliar to you. A ghostly demonic apparition, wearing white latex, appears and joins the chant. Her eyes are dead, but still seem to see you.

You feel strange. A white glowing gas begins seeping out of your mouth. The girls immediately begin devouring it. You wonder if it’s your soul.

Fuck it, you say to yourself. You’re better off without it.

Indeed, you begin feeling stronger. You look down at your cock and it has grown larger and is now a pretty crimson. Your hands are red and talons protrude from your fingertips.

The chanting stops.

You feel the need to fuck someone and you will not be denied. You grab Tasha and toss her on your desk like a rag doll. You penetrate her like missile.

“Fuck yes! Don’t be gentle, Trent!”

As you push your enormous cock into her as deeply as it will go, you wonder how you can be less gentle. You grab her hair and pull hard. She moans in delight. Each thrust of your cock distends her belly and she mewls in pleasure.

You pull out and drench her in liters of black jizz.

You motion to Denise and she takes Tasha’s place. You pound her pussy. With each thrust Tasha whispers in your ear.

“Harder, faster, rip that demonic slut in half…”

You cum and drench her as well.

Denise and Tasha look at you with appraising eyes.

“Now you are quite a fine specimen. However, you need to cast a glamour so Abbadon doesn’t know you’re one of us.”

You laugh. You see yourself in your mind’s eye. You shimmer. You look down at yourself and you look just like Trent two point o.

Denise and Tasha run their hands along your chest.

Denise smiles at Tasha. “He’s a natural.”

“Cassandra chose him. Lilah loathes converting men. He’s needed for a mission though.”