You observe the group for another few moments, working your phallic tail inside your mound as you idly flick your serpentine tongue across your still right nipple. A plan begins formulating in your mind once the black woman stands and reaches for her pack of cigarettes.
You take wing enough to perch atop the balcony overhang, waiting for the woman to step out onto the balcony. You know from experience that the sliding glass doors are soundproofed. Coupled with the closed curtains, you have a perfect opportunity.
She steps out onto the ledge, sliding the door closed behind her. Her attention is focused away from the building, and away from you. You wait one more agonizing second for the curtains to settle before leaping down silently behind her. She gets one drag from her cigarette before you bat it out of her fingers and into the night below.
Your hand is across her mouth in a moment, with your other claws wrapped around her left breast.
"Don't scream," you hiss, licking inside her ear with your tongue. She struggles a bit, giving you an involuntary nipple rub along your palm.
"Open your jeans," you whisper, trying to force your will upon her. Placidly, she closes her eyes and complies, undoing the belt and puling the button and zipper open. Your tail is at her crotch without hesitation, rubbing along her moistening slit as she begins loosening her lavender panties.
"Say the words, slut," you hiss, finally freeing her breasts from her bra.
She moans, once, twice, then surrenders herself. "Fuck me," she gasps, pulling her damp panties free of her slit.
You oblige with your tail, worming the engorged head inside her. She moans and bucks against you, as your reel from own pleasure as you fuck her. You grin widely, knowing your juices are within her; she will join the sisterhood tonight.
You bend her over the railing as you drive your tail cock deep inside her. The sensations overwhelm her, and she begs you for more.
You lean toward her ear, licking it once. "You're mine now, slut," you whisper. "Soon, you'll become a succubus, just like me. Then, you'll infect your friends, too." You crush her breast in your clawed palm. "You'll love that, won't you?"
She hasn't the breath or the will to respond. Her answer comes through her orgasm, drawing part of her life force into your phallic tail. You shudder as you feed on her, indulging yourself on her sweet essence.
She turns to face you, slowly masturbating and teasing her nipples, her free will thoroughly shattered. Her eyes are vacant windows of lust, locked on your own demonic orbs as she awaits your command.
All that remains is to take the others. But how?
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