"What are you going to do to me?" You ask, hoping that in the end, it wouldn't be too painful...
"Nothing. I'm just here to watch you. You'll climax on your own, then you'll transform in one of us." Max answers. "Why? Were you expecting pain...? I could give you plenty of that if you wanted, little girlie..." He adds with a sick leer at you. "
"Stop calling me that..." The demeaning nickname brought shame to you, but you can't help but notice that it also brings up images of you riding Max full throttle in a schoolgirl uniform. The thought disappears as quickly as it came, but not before it leaves a echo of lust.
"Its been a hour or so since you've been infected, so I'll leave you as is for another hour. You'll be released, you'll rub your little human clit, and then you can ride me in that schoolgirl uniform all you want." Max says. You're horrified as to how he can read your thoughts, but then your fear is washed away by your building lust. Your pussy's wet as hell and you can't do a thing about it.
"There is more to this that meets the eye however. A human infected with the Lilth Strain who is denied release not only transforms into a demon by sheer force of desire, but its sexual drive is increased tenfold. They can not possible do or think about anything else except sex, how to get sex and so on. Not even orgasm can release them from their desire. Think of them as sexual berserkers if you will."
"Meaning...I'll-I'll be..." You reply, stunned at the implications.
"Nothing more than the sluttiest out of all of us. You'll be our secret weapon. Capable of infecting by your mere thoughts, you be just a walking demon cunt...so the theory goes. You could just be so sex-crazed that you'll drain the soul out of anything that moves." the demon says with a smile.
"And I'll be your first fuck..." |