A choice

Waverly squeaked, pulling back, only for the demon in Wynonna to grab her and stop her. There wasn't much room for the nude Waverly to move, with Wynonna starddling her lap and keeping her hands on her back. She could just stare nervously at her possessed sister.

"Now what shall we do with you?" the thing in Wynonna said playfully.

She tilted her head, eyes raking over Waverly's exposed body, and Waverly blushed.

"Wynonna," Waverly said ****. "I know you're in there, you-"

"Oh, she is," the demon said. "I can hear her. She's screaming all manner of profanities, it's rather delightful. I wonder what we should do with you, that'd get her to react the most..."

A grin spread across her face, and it definitely wasn't any kind of normal expression for Wynonna.

"Let me get dressed?" Waverly said hopefully. Perhaps naively.

The demon chuckled. It leant closer, Wynonna's shirt pressing against Waverly's bare breasts.

"Definitely not," 'Wynonna' said. "Not at home at least. I want you looking exactly like this, all the conflict and futile protectiveness I can feel in Wynonna, oh, it's so good. But outside... hmm, I can't make up my mind."

Waverly blushed, and the demon leant into her, rocking gently on her lap.

"Perhaps you'll be naked out there too," it said. "I'll never let you get dressed again. I might even have Wynonna join you. All of Purgatory gets to see that lovely body of yours, and I get to savor how pissed Wynonna is that I made you do that. Would you do that?"

Waverly squeaked.

"No?" Waverly said hopefully.

She doubted it would be that simple. Especially with the demon in Wynonna now, even if it couldn't control her as directly, the things it could threaten... She had **** but to go along with whatever the humiliating demon had in mind.

"Oh, and I can feel something else Wynonna would hate," the demon said. It grinned.

And then she was being kissed again. Waverly's eyes widened, surprised to feel Wynonna's lips for the second time ever, let alone in the span of a few minutes. She blushed even redder, so very conscious of her nudity, as the demon in her sister pulled back. It met her eyes.

"Oh, she's so mad when I do that," the demon said. "How about it? You can wear clothes when you go outside, but only if all of Purgatory thinks the Earp girls get up to some bad, bad things. Oh, wow, Wynonna is screaming about the idea of them thinking such things of poor, innocent you."

Waverly squeaked.

"How about s-something else?" Waverly said.

"Nuh-uh," the demon said. "Gotta get my kicks somehow. Which option do you want to go for? Which humiliation do you think'll be best for you? Better be quick, or I might just decide both."