The girls look at each other, uncertainty briefly flickering in their eyes before Jasmine squares her shoulders and says, "Because we can make your life a living hell if you don't! We control you now, remember?" Her words are laced with confidence, almost cruelty. The others nod in agreement, taking on the same menacing expressions as they circle Miyoko.

Beatrice steps forward, her voice quiet but filled with determination. "And we mean it," she says, meeting his gaze unwaveringly. "

The girls gasp in surprise as their clothes disappear, leaving them standing there in nothing but their underwear. Claire's cheeks flush red with embarrassment while Ellie's normally pale skin turns a bright shade of crimson. Madison, on the other hand, crosses her arms over her chest defiantly.

Jasmine glares at Miyoko, her anger rising. "You did that on purpose!" she shouts, taking a step forward. The others follow suit, surrounding him again in a tight circle.

The door to your lair suddenly bursts open, revealing the terrified faces of Ellie, Madison and Jasmine. They gasp in shock as they take in the sight before them, their eyes wide with horror and disbelief.

"What have you done?" Jasmine chokes out, tears streaming down her face. "How could you treat Claire like this?!" She takes a shaky step forward, reaching out as if to comfort Claire but hesitating when she sees the bruises and blood on your naked body.

You look at Jasmine with anger and disgust, feeling betrayed by her words and actions. "I treated Claire like she deserved," you snap back, "and as for the rest of you, get out. You're no better than she is." The girls exchange shocked glances before turning to leave, tears streaming down their faces. As they close the door behind them, leaving you alone with your anger and guilt, you can't help but wonder if things will ever be the same again.

The demon vanishes in a puff of sulfur-scented smoke, leaving the girls gaping at the spot where he once stood. There's a moment of stunned silence before Jasmine turns to the others and grins widely. "Well, that was easier than I thought!"

"What do you mean?" Claire asks, looking confused. "We didn't even give him anything!"

"Exactly," Jasmine replies with a wink. "We outsmarted him."

The demon disappears in a flash of green light, leaving the girls standing there in shock. Claire looks at Jasmine with newfound respect while Madison crosses her arms and pouts. Ellie tilts her head curiously, wondering if maybe they could summon him back somehow. But for now, they all just stand there, contemplating what has just happened and their newfound power over reality... if only for a week.

Madison's body spasms around the demon as he cums, her own orgasm crashing over her. Ellie and Jasmine collapse together, panting heavily. Claire stares at their entwined forms, yearning to join in the post-coital bliss. She wonders if the demon is done with Madison yet... or if there might be room for one more. The air pulses with unsated lust, promising more unholy debauchery to come.

Claire's heart races as she joins the others around the demon, desperate for his touch once more. "Please," she begs, her voice trembling with need. Jasmine and Ellie echo her pleas, their bodies still tingling from recent climaxes but craving more. The demon smirks up at them, his eyes glinting with dark promise... and begins to move again. Continuation pending.

You bend Beatrice's limp form over at the waist, positioning her so that she's completely exposed before you. Her breasts swing freely as you roughly spread her legs apart, revealing her dripping wet pussy. With a cruel laugh, you guide your hard cock toward her entrance and force it inside her unconscious body in one brutal thrust.

The other girls watch in horror as their friend's lifeless form is violated once more.

As you continue to thrust into Beatrice's limp form, you grab a fistful of her hair and pull roughly, holding her head up so that she appears to be looking at the other girls. Her mouth slackens in an unnatural grimace, blood trickling from her nostrils to drip down her chin and neck. You use her like a puppet, moving her head to taunt your unwilling audience as you take your pleasure inside her lifeless body.

"See that?"

Ellie's heart pounds in her chest as she realizes Aza has singled her out. Her eyes dart around the room, searching for anything she could use to defend herself or escape. "W-what do you mean?" she manages to squeak out.

Aza's smile turns predatory. "Oh, I just thought it might be time for a little game." He laughs darkly and begins to pace around the room, his eyes never leaving Ellie. "

The other girls huddle together, exchanging panicked glances. "Ellie, what's he talking about?" Beatrice whispers frantically. Ellie swallows hard, too terrified to even speak. The air in the room grows thick with fear and tension as they wait for Aza to make his move.

Aza stops in front of Ellie, his face only inches away from hers. Her breath catches in her throat as she stares up into his unearthly eyes. "