You roam the halls, working first your claws, then your phallic tail inside your aching slit. The reflections of fire extinguisher cases show you your demonic form, drawing lustful hissing moans from your fanged orifice as you admire your evil beauty. You can't get over how luscious it feels to be a succubus; you want to share this feeling with as many people as possible.
The tenth floor is largely empty, with the exception of several of your brothers and sisters, and the occasional human being infected. Naturally, you stop to have sex with them before continuing on.
You decide to check one of the higher floors after searching the final apartment. Effortlessly, you snap the lock on the screen door and step onto the balcony. The cool night air feels so wonderful on your massive firm breasts, and you take a moment to straddle the balcony. With supernatural grace, you rub your thicker clit along the railing, bellowing like a beast as the sensations intensify. The wind lashes at your sensitive skin; you realize that you truly are made for sex, as even the briefest contact draws intense gasps from you.
A grand demonic climax overtakes you, and you explode with a lustful scream. Your cum splashes over the railing, dripping down to the street below. Your mind delights in wondering how many pedestrians you've just infected.
Gently, you rise from your mount and crouch on the railing, unfurling your wings in gargoyle-like fashion. With swift purpose, you leap, working the new muscles in your back to first hold you aloft, and then to rise.
You ascend to the seventeenth floor when the heat strikes again. It's been almost ten minutes since you've been fucked! Your search for partners around the perimeter comes up empty, until you round the opposite side of the building.
Through barely drawn blinds, you see a blond girl of not quite 20 seated in a leather chair, wearing a college sweatshirt and matching pants. She taps a pencil against her black glasses as she reads a thick textbook. To one side of her on a couch are two men in T-shirts and jeans, one with short black hair, the other with a long brown bowl-cut and a thin goatee. The black-haired man is jotting down notes, while the ponytailed one discusses something with two women on an opposite couch. The black-skinned beauty looks bored, crossing her legs as she nervously fingers a cigarette. The redhead beside her listens intently to the young man, resting her delicate face on her chin as she adjusts her gray sweater with her other hand.
Your slit moistens at the thought of an orgy with these five. Oh, how you'd love to kiss and lick those women, and feel those cocks double-penetrate. You nearly cum from the thought of it. And once they become demons, you'll never lack partners again.
You decide to take them. But how? You have a solid view of the blond girl; when she looks up, you could hypnotize her, and make her instigate the orgy. Or you could wait for the smoking girl to go out onto the balcony for a cigarette, then seduce her. The bowl-cut man looks to be a smoker, too, so you could take him. Or you could just crash through the glass door and capture them amidst the chaos.
You need to decide quickly. Any longer, and you'll cum right here!
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