Cassandra

You pull back and let Lilah become more lucid.

“There is a demon hunter here, who is a seer. We need to bring her into the fold and I can’t imagine anyone better than you, Wendy, to do it.”

“I’ll need help.” You purr.

“Of course, Jessica and Malissa are at your disposal.”

You grin. Soon they will be completely under your power.

Lilah touches your forehead and you see just what Cassandra looks like.

“Abbadon may have captured her, but she is not yet a demon.”

“I’ll find her.”

You watch as Jessica and Malissa don their glamours. Malissa with her shiny black latex and Jessica in her sexy purple.

You feel how they did it and copy them. You pull the glamour around you and admire your reflection. You no longer look a day older than twenty five. Your body is thin with a bountiful ass and tits that look huge on your thin frame. Your legs are tight and toned and your face is a vision of beautiful lust. The whole package is wrapped up in shiny red latex.

You look at Jessica and Malissa. “Follow me.” You command. You give them a tiny dose of pleasure as they obey.

You head to the elevator. You can sense Cassandra on the floors above. When it feels right you hit the button. The elevator dings and stops.

The three of you step off. The corridor is dimly lit. The floor is black marble and the walls are painted black.

You walk down and motion for the girls to check the rooms. Each time they obey you give them a jolt of pleasure. Already they are growing more eager to serve you.

You reach the tenth door on the right and open it.

Inside you see Cassandra. Her clothes are torn and she looks dazed. A demon in a black latex S&M suit beats a prisoner relentlessly.

“See to Cassandra.” You command the girls.

The demon notices you.

“You should not be here.” He growls.

You stroll up to him. Thankfully, his latex mask doesn’t cover his mouth.

You thrust your cum covered fingers in his mouth. He bites down, trying to devour them. He is far too late though. The moment you hit his bloodstream you amplify your effects a thousandfold. He falls to the floor with a stupid grin.

You leave him and strut toward Cassandra. You revel in showing her your sexy body. By the time you reach her she is staring at you.

“We’re here to rescue you Cassandra.”

“You shouldn’t have…Abbadon…”

“We’re not afraid of Abbadon, Cassandra.”

“You should be! She made me drink her essence! I can see the future so much more easily and it’s madness. She is going to rule a world of horror, despair, and pain!”

You wonder if the future is truly set. You suppose it’s a silly question for a creature of lust such as yourself. You pull Cassandra into a kiss, letting yourself flow into her in large amounts.