Anything Other Than Paperwork

You caress your massive, demonic, red latex covered breast with your red latex opera glove. You feel a special kinship with this form.

From her snippets of memories you know she was a demon hunter who gave up her soul for the pleasure and power of being a demon.

As you make the decision you feel your soul disappear in a pool of red rubber flesh. It feels wonderful.

You realize you need to get back to your sister and former friends.

With long toned, sexy legs swinging you walk rapidly to the elevator. Your red, vinyl, thigh high boots clack rhythmically against the marble floor.

You enter the elevator and the door shuts. You are alone. You drop Elyse’s form and your flesh becomes a reddish rubber. You catch your reflection in the mirrored surface of the elevator. You have no eyes or features of any sort. You aren’t even sure how you can see. You look like little more than a red rubber mannequin.

Effortlessly, you will your flesh to change. In moments Jessica the goth girl stares back at you. You examine this form. Now that you can be anybody, this form seems relatively boring. Still, you need it to fool Emily.

The elevator dings and you sense your sister. You spot you identical twin just around the corner. The other Jessica winks at you and allows Akira and Emily to get ahead of her.

You grin as she turns back into her true form. A hole where her mouth should be opens.

“Get Akira to Abbadon. I have touched her.”

You smile and nod. If Akira kills Abbadon, your sister can take her place. The chaos you could cause makes you wet and eager.