As they gather around you, Jasmine speaks softly, trying to soothe your fears. "We're not going to hurt you. We just want to help." She glances at her friends, silently urging them to be gentle as they examine your wounds.

With careful hands, the girls begin to tend to your injuries, cleaning blood and dirt from your feathers and bandaging your wings and legs.

The warmth of their hands and the gentleness with which they care for you bring a sense of comfort that you haven't felt in ages. As Ellie carefully cleans the blood from around your eyes, she whispers words of encouragement, telling you that everything will be okay. You can feel the sincerity in her voice, and it touches something deep within you.

The process takes some time, but eventually your wounds are cleaned and bandaged. The girls sit back, exhausted from their efforts but relieved to have helped you.

Jasmine, Claire, Madison, and Beatrice all move closer to the demon. Naked now save for their underwear, they stand before him like his own personal harem. The demon steps forward, pressing himself against Jasmine's bare chest, groin grinding into her exposed mound through her panties. His lips meet hers, hot and demanding. He moans into her mouth while his claws tease the delicate skin of her breasts, sending shivers down her spine.

The girls stare in shock at the remains of Jasmine's phone. "What just happened?" Claire whispers fearfully. They look at each other before turning back to you, uncertain if they should trust your offer.

Jasmine steps forward tentatively. "Um, okay... we'll take your offer. But we need to discuss among ourselves first." She glances at the others, who nod in agreement. They huddle together, whispering frantically as they discuss their options and what costs might come with each wish.

The girls finish discussing and nod to each other, deciding on their first wish. They turn back to you, Beatrice speaking up timidly. "Um... we wish for this whole thing to be a dream? And for our phones not to be destroyed?" She crosses her fingers and hopes that it'll work out.

Beatrice freezes at your touch, but she doesn't pull away. Her heart races as you kiss her neck, sending shivers down her spine. It feels... nice. Warm and reassuring. With a quiet gasp, she leans into the embrace, finally allowing herself to trust you for just a moment. The other girls watch in amazement, unsure what to make of this unexpected display of affection from their usually guarded friend.

As you continue to embrace and kiss each girl in turn, a strange sense of calm washes over them. They've never experienced anything like this before; the touch of a demon feels... warm and comforting. It's almost as if they're dreaming or caught up in some sort of magical spell. Even Madison, who had been trying to maintain her cool demeanor throughout this whole situation, finds herself relaxing into your embrace, unable to resist the strange sense of peace that washes over her.

You thrust forward, driving your cock deep inside Jasmine's aching entrance. She cries out in a mix of pleasure and pain as you claim her roughly, hips bucking up to meet each powerful stroke. Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she tries to find purchase, wanting more even though it hurts so good.

"That's it," you growl, holding her tightly against you. "Take it."

Jasmine feels like she's on the edge of orgasm, her body trembling with the effort to maintain control as you take her roughly. Ellie watches from a distance, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she witnesses the raw power and possession between the two of them. She can feel herself growing wet at the sight, wanting more than ever to be a part of this unholy union.

"Fuck," you groan, your hips bucking faster as you lose control to the pleasure coursing through you. "

The demon chuckles darkly at the girls' nervousness and hesitation. "Fine, if you insist." He snaps his fingers, causing a blast of cold air to fill the room as their clothes disappear into thin air. The naked teenage bodies are revealed for the first time before Stul N, causing him to smirk even wider.

"There, that wasn't so bad now, was it?" He asks mockingly. "Now I think it's only fair if you do something for me in return."

The girls gape at Stul N as he nonchalantly points to his crotch area. "Wha-what?" Ellie squeaks, her face turning bright red. Jasmine glares at the demon, "You can't expect us to do that!"