We wouldn’t have it any other way

Jenna walks toward you her leather pants swishing. She blinks and her eyes become fiery slits.

You lick your lips, imagining yourself eating her out, playing with mountainous tits.

“You want to give Timothy a little corruption fetish and send him on the path toward eternal darkness?”

Your body quivers at how delicious that sounds. “Yes. Oh, yes.”

“Of course you can.”

Your pussy moistens at the thought.

Jenna slides a finger tipped with a razor sharp, black, fingernail into you pussy. She pulls it out wet with your juices. She extends an inhumanly long tongue out and tastes her finger.

“You are so very ripe and ready to become a demon slut.”

“Please!”

“Follow me.”

Like an eager puppy dog you follow Jenna back to the lab.

You strut back into the lab yearning to corrupt Timothy. He is strapped to a slab. You can’t wait to see his brainwaves altered.

Dr. Suaza stands by the controls. Her eyes are slitted and glow with malevolence. Her canines have lengthened into fangs. If that wasn’t enough a pair of horns confirms she is a demon.

A few days ago you would have terrified. Now you have nothing to fear. You run to the Dr. Suaza with unvarnished enthusiasm.

Dr. Suaza grins a fanged smile. “We need to wait for him to be awake, my pet.”

You turn and look at his **** body. You are so aroused you can barely keep from masturbating.

Dr. Suaza begins massaging your back.

She whispers in your ear. “Don’t hold back, go head.”

You sink several fingers into you sex. Dr. Suaza begins to tease you clit. You spend the next twenty minutes in ecstasy. Then Timothy’s eyes open.

“He’s ready. Would you like to press the button, pet?”

You bite your lip and nod. Dr. Suaza points to a little black button. You move to press it.

Seeing you Timothy screeches. “Please don’t do it Trent!”

You cum.

“You’ll thank me soon enough Timothy.”

You push the button.

He screams as electrodes begin to alter his brain pattern. You orgasm again. Dr. Suaza massages your breasts. You cum again. By the time the electrodes stop you are a sweaty, juicy mess.

You stride up to Timothy.

“What do you think of corrupting little innocent old me now?”

“Argh, what did you do to me?”

“Not ready yet? Give it a little while and you’ll be thanking us. Guards, take him back to his cell!”

Jenna laughs. “That’s usually my line. Ready to join us?”