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Chapter 29 by Jnightshade Jnightshade

What’s next for Emmy?

Debauchery

Night comes and Emmy doesn’t disappoint. You bring her to a party and have Wyatt and another soulless plaything double stuff her. By the end of the night she is drunk and satisfied.

The next night Wyatt and Taylor take her for a three way. She is blissful.

You can’t help but grin. Tomorrow is Emmy’s last night.

Taylor, Wyatt, and you wait in the dorm as the sun dips below the horizon. Emmy is punctual.

She is dressed in a latex miniskirt and a slightly translucent white lacy top. She looks delightfully slutty.

“It’s so nice to see you Emmy. What do you want to do on your last night?”

“Last night?” There is a wonderful hint of panic in her voice.

“Yes. You do know that future you only bargained for a week.”

“Fuck! That bitch. Is there any way to extend it?”

“There is, but you’d have to trade your soul.”

“Fuck, fuck, fuck! Emma Harris would never do that. I’m so fucked.”

“Emmy, you are the same person. You could make the deal for both of you.”

“Really? How do I do it?”

“Simply tell me your soul belongs to me in return for being young every night.”

“Will it hurt?”

“Not at all. I promise.”

“Then my soul is yours if you let me stay this way.”

“Perfect.”

You pull her into a kiss, sucking out her soul.

“There Emmy, how do you feel.”

“So empty.”

“I know. Relax.” She relaxes. “You love being soulless. You are utterly free of guilt and morals.”

“How do feel, Emmy?”

“Fuck I feel good.”

“Excellent.”

You let your glamour slip and wrap your tail around her thigh. She looks startled.

“What do you think of me, Emmy?”

Her voice trembles. “You’re a demon.”

“But Emmy, you love demons. You’ve been a demon worshipper since puberty.”

Her lips curl into a wicked smile. “I can’t believe you’re a demon. That’s so cool! I am yours to command, Mistress.”

“I know. Taylor is your best friend and you love competing with her to be the bigger slut. Most of all you love helping me steal souls. Just the thought makes you wet.”

“Fuck, Mistress, you’re amazing. What can I do to help you?”

“Just be yourself Emmy and do what comes naturally.”

What comes naturally?

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