Lilith is inevitable

Rachel is in bliss. First Steve had quenched the urgent need that rolled through her, and now Tommy and Mr. Gomez fulfill desires she didn't even know she had. The debauched teacher tends to her ass, his fat rod methodically pumping in and out of her back door, his hands hot on her waist as he plumbs uncharted depths. And Tommy is deep in her pussy, the jock showing miraculous stamina as he drives into her and she meets him push for push. Her entire body thrums with the men's attention as she builds toward an orgasm.

This morning Steve was a dorky trumpet player with more experience beating off in secrecy than actual women, but now fantasy has become reality with Rachel the saxophonist — in the middle of class! — and a sexy cheerleader is begging him to keep drilling her twat. Not that she has to ask — the sight of his cock splitting her toned cheeks as she grips the desk and the feel of her pussy around him would be enough to spur him on even without the sexual miasma that's washing away all logical thought.

Indeed, the room is a symphony of sex, a maelstrom of desire, a roiling mass of lust as Lilith's taint sweeps through the class already warped by demonic pheromones. Daequan has left Nora in the eager hands of Ms. Harris and Mr. Finch, where the gym teacher pounds the volleyball star into his colleague's delightful cunt, and now Daequan plugs Yvette as the runner gobbles Andy's thickening cock. Mike slams into Mrs. Shaw's mouth as Jim hammers her luscious cunt in a delirious rut.

Kimmy squeals as she bounces atop Luke and watches Raul take Ella from behind. Her classmate fixes her with smoldering eyes that kindle hitherto unknown desires in the slender brunette. Quiz bowl competitor Johnny has Molly's legs splayed on a desk as they fuck, while the hunky incubus thrusts into class clown Katherine. The incubus chuckles as its tongue picks up its own taste from Amy's folds atop his face after some earlier fun.

Jenny's fingers and tongue and lips have Courtney on the edge when a commotion draws her attention. Ella's transformation is fresh in her mind, so the sight of a reddened Cindy spewing vulgarities isn't so shocking. Still, the depth of her desire to see the obvious conclusion of the threesome surprises. The concept of a demonic Cindy, once dreadful, now excites more than it terrifies. As does how a hellslut would finish corrupting her lover.

Pain in her temples pulls her back to herself, as do odd sensations in her fingers and at the base of her spine. She instinctively knows her soul is at risk, and yet she shamefully thrills at the black horns breaking from Cindy's hairline and the thin tail that now slips from between her and Kevin. Preserving her old life, the world of 30 minutes ago, wanes in importance with Jenny's fervent attentions, the demonstration of how these beasts take what they want and reshape existence in minutes.

The translucent wings that emerge from Cindy to push Mark further into her mesmerize Courtney, as does watching the red rush into their membranes, temporarily cutting off the view of her classmate as the newborn demon looks to finish Mark. Fuck before: more important is seeing how full her tits get, what shoving a prehensile tail into an untended pussy feels like, if sex is even better when it consumes the soul. And so she tumbles through the veil and accepts the glory of Lilith. On this side the pleasure has an extra dimension, and the desire to corrupt humans for her new mistress is overwhelming. And there are two sexy girls nearby.