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Chapter 8 by Syloren Syloren

What do you do?

A Quick Check-in Can't Hurt

"I'll just take a quick peek to make sure everything is okay and then I'll be out!"

"Alright, don't say I didn't warn you..." Jenny says as she and Allegra leave the room. You take a deep breath to steady your nerves before heading towards the room. The changes to the room help to camouflage the door better but you're able to find it easily enough, noting it's ever so slightly open.

You can hear the noises from within better now and you blush slightly - they're certainly sexual sounding. Or at least the loudest sounds are, there's something else underneath it. A low chanting that doesn't sound like any kind of language you've heard but at the same time it seems too structured to be nonsense. Clearly something weird is going on here so you open the door slightly, just enough to look in. The room inside is similar in appearance to the main room, although obviously smaller and differently shaped, but the people inside are something else.

You can make out the performer a good distance into the room, surrounded by four other women. Their costumes are certainly better than the performer you met earlier, maybe suspiciously so. All four have varying shades of red skin, painted far better than the last performer. All of them have realistic looking horns of various designs. But the strangest details of all are their tails and hooved feet. The hooves don't look like they would leave enough room for their feet and their tails move about on their own.

One of them has the girl from earlier up against the wall while the others stand back slightly, chanting in that strange language. You trace the tail of the pinning woman, wrapping around the leg of her victim before entering her sex.

"Come on Rach, why bother with resisting? It's not like you're using that soul anyways..." The woman says before kissing her stunned looking victim. Her tail begins to thrust in and out of her pussy as the chanting begins to intensify. The victim starts to moan as a change overcomes her. The red patches from the paint start spreading across her skin and her body starts to change, becoming...sexier. Her breasts grow enough to tear out of her bra as her plastic horns are pushed away by a real pair growing from underneath. An awful snapping noise draws your attention to her feet, they twitch as they go through a surely painful transformation into a pair of hooves. She lets out a satisfied sigh as her corruptor releases her, a tail happily flicking behind her as she opens her eyes. They're colored a hellish orange with slitted pupils...pupils that suddenly lock on to you. A smile spreads across her face.

What are you thinking?

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