You can't take any more; the heat within you is simply too great.
With a gasp, you squat forward, trapping Lynn's face against your quivering pussy. The fledgling demoness grins broadly as she runs her forked tongue along your moist slit, eagerly tasting your ample juices.
She fingers herself into her new form as the incubus approaches you from behind, grasping both of your large tits in his clawed hands. You bite your lip in excitement as he strokes the buds, teasing his erection along the length of your privates.
"Tell me the words," he hisses, fluttering his serpentine tongue against your right earlobe. The sibilants sound like music to you.
You sweat as though you're on fire. "Fuck...fuck me," you gasp through your haze. "Please fuck me!"
Below you, Lynn gasps and convulses, deep in the throes of orgasm. Her spasms drive her tongue deep into your slit, lighting your tunnel and stroking your clit in ways unimaginable. You see her through half-closed eyelids, watch in fascination as her horns and ears extend, secretly delighting in the way her red skin accentuates her gargoyle-like wings and phallic tail. The young succubus gropes her enlarged breasts and shamelessly glides her fingers along her bare pussy as she laps at your lips.
Strangely, the incubus pushes her away from you, leaving a strand of saliva dripping from your crotch. She slides deftly onto her back, motioning you forward with a clawed finger as the demon behind you forces you onto all fours, your mouth inches from her fragrant crimson slit.
"Prove you want it. Lick her slit until she cums, slut!" You feel his cocktip at your vaginal lips, teasing entrance.
You've never thought about going down on another woman, but Lynn's bare pussy looks so succulent. But if you do, you'll definitely contract the Lilith Strain.
Is there still chance for escape, or a point to it? You remember the thrust of her tongue within you, the lone strand of saliva dripping from your tunnel. Was that brief contact enough to infect you? Are you already a succubus?
The incubus' cock forces you closer, as Lynn's clawed hands reach for the back of your head. You have to decide...now!
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