Round 24

Jeane’s wings twitch with barely contained excitement as she watches Julia stumble inside, still buzzed and horny from the bar. The succubus’ crimson eyes gleam in the dim church light, drinking in every detail of her new potential recruit.

"Oh sweetie," Jeane purrs, her voice echoing softly in the vast space, "this is going to be so much fun." She turns to Silra with an expression of barely concealed disgust.