The subterfuge route...

Using the mental rapport you have established over your minions, you instruct Annie and Ken to bang on the door while you and Jenny stand guard.

The two immediately do so. "Help usss!" Annie screams, trying her damndest to disguise her hissing lisp.

"Let usss in! There'sss a demon out here!" Ken adds, frantically pounding on the door in his imaginary danger.

The door holds fast for a crucial few moments. You can hear your assailant approaching closer, and briefly consider taking flight again when the Mission door swings open.

Ken and Annie stand face to face with two crucifix-wearing men, armed with shotguns.

The young succubus hisses and slashes out at one of the men, catching him superficially across the chest with her talons just as his gun discharges. She catches the blast full in the face, blowing her head to dust and misty viscera. Her body quickly withers away.

Ken fares only slightly better, punching through his attacker's sternum and launching his heart out his back and into the building. In his **** throes, the gun goes off, shredding the incubus' right thigh with rosary beads.

You and Jenny abandon him without hesitation, taking wing just as the original gunman rounds the corner. You hear two shots ring out.

Ken's shrill scream tells you his fate, while the searing pain in your left leg and tail makes you keenly aware of the accuracy of their weapons.

Your minion takes hold of you (by the tit and ass, no less) and guides your flight to a building top seven blocks away.

"Ressst, Missstresss," she hisses, as she begins surgically extracting the throbbing beads with her talons. Touching them clearly brings her pain, but she faithfully endures it for you benefit. All the while, her tail penetrates your pussy to keep both your minds off the pain. You reward her with licks at her snatch, pleasuring despite your agony.

A spotlight drenches the rooftop, nearly blinding you with its intensity. Jenny looks up with a furious hiss at the police helicopter, and at the opening side door.

"Wait here, Misstresss," she spits, and launches herself into the air. Her rage is truly a sight to behold, as she reaches the helicopter seconds later.

The passenger carries a water sprayer of some type, presumably filled with cursed holy water. He proves to be no obstacle to Jenny, however. She plunges her talons into his stomach, causing his to drop the weapon into the street below. An effortless throw hurls him back first into the whirling rotor, pureeing him quite handedly.

The damaged helicopter jinks and twirls as Jenny enters the beast and pushes the pilot through the front canopy window. He falls screaming to his maker as the succubus exits the out-of-control whirlybird. She glides back to you as the chopper wobbles through the air, bound for a crash landing with the nearby city park lake.

"Quite...impresssive...my minion," you gasp out.

"I'm happy to pleassse you, my Mistresss," she grins through her bloodstained visage. "I have more good newsss. We are atop the Wessstssside Community Center, the one our sssissster reported on the newsss. There will be plenty of energy and recruitsss within."

True, and you get insanely wet thinking about transforming fifty mortals, but the news report may have already compromised the location. In your weakened state, you need souls to heal, and more minions to command.

Can you risk discovery by your mortal adversaries?