Jasmine's eyes widen in pain as the demon violates her, filling her with his seed and leaving a trail of humiliation behind. She tries to scream but can only manage a whimper. The other girls watch helplessly, too terrified to move or speak. Madison is the first to break, sobbing uncontrollably as she curls into a ball on the floor.

The demon laughs darkly, amused by their suffering. "Now that's more like it."

The girls are horrified as the demon forces them to perform these obscene acts, their bodies violated and humiliated in every way imaginable. They cry and beg for mercy, but it falls on deaf ears. Claire, Ellie, Beatrice, Jasmine, and Madison suffer through this hellish night, their minds and souls forever scarred by the memories of what happened here tonight.

...Please choose wisely.

Ellie glares at her boyfriend but can't help the smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. "I hate you," she pouts, though there's no real heat behind it. He climbs into bed beside her and wraps his arms around her, pulling her close.

"Ah, you love me really," he says, kissing the top of her head. Ellie rolls her eyes but nestles into the crook of his arm, finally able to relax and fall back asleep.

Ellie shivered at the memory of her nightmare and nodded, not wanting to go into detail about it. Her boyfriend must have sensed this because he didn't press any further, simply holding her tighter and kissing the top of her head. As they drifted back to sleep together, she couldn't help but feel a little safer with him there, even though parts of her dream still lingered in the shadows of her mind.

The girls scream with delight as six more identical bodies materialize around them. They claw and bite at their duplicates, moaning loudly as they lose themselves in the sensation of being touched by so many. The air is thick with lust and desire, making it hard to breathe without taking in another lungful of arousal.

Ellis falls back onto the demon's lap, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as she cries out in pleasure.

Their screams echo through the basement as the clones fulfill the demon's command. The girls are overwhelmed, their bodies writhing under the dual penetration and the rest of the clones' caresses. It's too much, yet not enough, driving them closer to madness and ecstasy.

"You... want me to dance for you?" Claire stammers, taking another step back. Ado Separant smirks, amused by her hesitation. "Yes, that's right. And if you don't do it willingly, I'll make sure your wish never comes true." The other girls gasp in horror as Claire looks torn between fear and defiance.

"Fine," she says through gritted teeth, not meeting the demon's eyes. "But just for a minute..."

As Ado Separant drags Claire away, Ellie whispers to Jasmine in horror, "What are we going to do?!" The other girls look terrified as well. Jasmine takes a deep breath and tries to sound confident. "We'll figure something out," she says quietly. "But for now, let's just focus on getting through this."

They wait nervously in the other room, listening for any signs of trouble as they hear Claire's muffled sobs echoing through the walls.

As you reorganize the chairs, placing Ellie at the front with her smaller breasts and Beatrice at the back with her larger ones, a strange sense of competition begins to stir among the girls. They glance nervously at each other, shifting uncomfortably in their seats. You watch them with amusement, wondering what sort of mischief you'll get up to next.

As the girls begin to discuss their limited sexual experiences, blushing and giggling awkwardly, it becomes clear that they have little knowledge beyond what they've seen in movies and read about online. They eagerly share stories of first kisses, hand-holds under the table, and fleeting encounters with older boys at parties. It's all quite innocent and naive compared to their recent ordeal, but nonetheless fascinating for you to observe.