Michelle barely gasped, as she was so breathless with sexual release and building heat flushing her face and body. What had she just done? She softly touched her round, firm breasts and moaned softly in pleasure. With that erotic pleasure, she felt ravenous hunger gnaw at her insides.
It occured to her that this wasn't hunger wasn't new. It'd been building up slowly ever since midday. She didn't hunger for food. She hungered for something more carnal. She doubled over in pain, as her stomach burned, as though someone were branding her flesh. She screamed loudly, and cried for help as the mark of a sex demon was branded over her bellybutton. Her face hit the ground, her knees ground into the floor as she gasped and moaned in hunger, starving hunger. Her normally pale skin flushed with the sheer heat she was feeling; sweat making her body glisten in the evening night.