Julie was enraptured in watching herself on the big screen. During the scenes with Lust, she discreetly slipped her hand inside her dress and masturbated slowly, dreaming of herself as a full succubus once more…
“Julie!” Angela hissed, elbowing her partner in the ribs.
“Ow!” Julie looked back at her lover. “Geez, sorry, but I was getting so…”
Her eyes widened at the sight of a raven-haired female across the aisle, quite visibly fingering herself as she watched the film. What surprised her more was the deepening red hue of her skin, the slow inflation of her breasts, and the hint of fangs when she opened her mouth to moan in pleasure.
“Check it out,” Angela whispered. Across the way, a rotund man was tearing through the buffet, keeping one eye on the movie as he stuffed his rapidly expanding mass. Another Hollywood egomaniac was torn between the film and his own increasingly handsome reflection.
“What the…they’re turning…”
“Into demons, yes,” Lust interjected. “By seeing demons in their true forms, human souls are laid bare, and made more susceptible to corruption. If they truly desire what they see, then they will become what it is they want. This kind of thing will happen in theatres everywhere, as long as the movie is released.”
“Then, why aren’t we turning back into succubi?” Angela asked. “We certainly want it badly enough.”
“Your powers are still locked away, until a sufficient number of mortals become demons. Therefore, you must make sure nothing interrupts the world premiere.”
The three demons smiled at their bretheren, and at Julie and Angela, as the movie ended and the lights went back on.
Sun May 26 20:40:04 2002