Great and it turns out her boss is a fan of your club

You spend a few hours in the upper city passing time by browsing the various stalls stocking magical reagents and various books on new magical techniques and theories while waiting for the ideal time to meet the demon masquerading as a holy woman. Admittedly, while a few things pique your interest, you find yourself somewhat distracted by the task at hand. You've had dealings with various demonic beings of lust, the Sucubbi at your club for example, but they are low enough down the demonic Hierarchy that no one really pays them much mind. Even back in the hero days when you fought and interacted with all manner of beings and beasts, you didn't ever come across any, so you're not sure how things will go.

Soon enough your time to ponder comes to a close when the various bells around the city ring out marking the time of the day and you make your way to the garden where Lilith lunches. The Garden itself is tucked away in a remote corner of the temple grounds, far from the main entrance where worshipers and devotees come and go in their droves. You were wondering if Lilith might be hard to spot, but when you round the corner you spy a single woman dressed in black priestess robes leaning up against the statue with little reverence to the saint it's dedicated to and smoking, you are fairly certain you have your woman.

"Sister?" You say softly in an attempt to subtly catch her attention just in case her true identity is better hidden than it seems.

"If you're after blessings it'll wait I'm in reflection and if it's about me smoking I don't want to hear it," The smoking Priestess replies in an uncaring tone as she stares up into the bright blue sky, making no effort to look over in your direction.

"And if it's neither of those?" You ask taking a few steps closer.

"Look you sound like a nice person, but I get very little time to myself and if you make me waste any more of it..." The smoking Sister continues her tone growing more unfriendly as the rest of her threat goes unsaid.

"Let me guess, there'll be hell to pay," You reply with a soft laugh as you put emphasis on the word hell.

At this, the Smoking Sister lets out a sigh and turns to face you, for a brief moment her remarkable nondescript human face flashes with anger, but as the Sister registers who you are, the anger swiftly dissipates and is replaced by one of surprise and delight. "Well I'll be thrice damned, the Mistress of Devil's playthings, what drags you up here, please tell me you're not here to worship," The Smoking Sister replies with a warm and welcoming tone.

"Oh no, I never was one to buy into the old gods and their need for reverence to gain a slither of their power when my own mind could grant me power without any conditional strings and not lost at the whim of said deity," You reply with a polite nod. "No, I was rather looking to speak with a very interesting individual, going by the name Lilith," You continue with a smile.

"Well you've found her, but I hope you have more in mind than just talking," Sister Lilith replies in a teasing tone as her eyes roam shamelessly over your body.

"I'm sure we can come to some sort of arrangement," You reply with a soft laugh, "Although perhaps somewhere quieter.

"Don't fancy desecrating a holy site in public?" Lilith replies with a wry smile.

"I've nothing against it, fun in a public place and getting intimately familiar with a stranger in places I shouldn't have their appeal, but the topic I need to discuss is a little sensitive," You reply with a sensual smile.

"Good to know," Lilith says with a grin, before taking a long puff on the stick in her mouth before stubbing it out on the sacred statue, leaving a fresh line of ash on what you now spot is a series in the same area on the crotch of the statue. Lilith exhales a cloud of smoke through her nose before taking a deep breath as the effects of whatever she had been smoking take effect and she beckons for you to follow.

You follow Lilith into the temple a few of the other Sisters giving you both a wide berth as you make your way down the long corridors, the cloying scent of incense dominating the air. You can't help but wonder why a temple dedicated to one of the gods associated with light, would have such a dim and dingy interior but then you are walking down the paths not intended for the worshipers, that or it's some arbitrary design choice to make light feel more like a treasured commodity. Thankfully your thoughts on religious architecture are interrupted when you turn at the end of the corridor and the space widens into a communal area for the dormitories.

The dormitory is mostly empty with the exception of one fidgety-looking Sister pacing back and forth outside of the door that Lilith seems to be leading you towards.

"Sister Lilith, thank goodness you're here, I'm in need of some...," The nervous Sister begins before looking around conspiratorially and whispering. "assistance,"

"Sorry Maggy, you'll have to wait a little longer," Lilith replies, jerking a thumb towards you. "I have some important business with my guest to see to," She adds with a smile.

"Please, Sister Lilith, it'll take but a moment, I'm sure your friend won't mind," The Sister pleads, turning towards you. "Isn't that right?" She pleads her eyes darting around as her hands seem to tremble as she rubs them together.

You can't quite place what she's under the influence of, but you're all too familiar with the signs of some sort of dependency when you see them. You contemplate casting a quick spell to alleviate the Sister's suffering at least for long enough to conduct your business. However before you can start to speculate the nature of the Sister's dependency psychological or physiological or some combination of the two, Sister Lilith resolves the matter her own way.

"It doesn't matter what my friend thinks, I'm telling you to wait until I'm done, Maggy," Lilith says in a cold commanding tone. "Unless you'd rather I cut you off completely and send you to the Head Priestess to sort your problem," Lilith adds in a cold tone with an undertone of sensuality to it.

"No, no, it's ok, Sister Lilith, I can wait, you won't hear a single peep from me," Sister Maggy replies in a panicky tone. By now you're fairly certain the dependency is demonic in nature rather than just some illicit habit that Lilith was enabling, especially given how she reacted at the prospect of being cured by the high Priestess.

You feel a little sorry for the Sister as she takes a seat on a hard wooden bench near Lilith's room, by limbs fidgeting as she tries to patiently wait for Lilith to finish with you. Still, your own matters have the potential to affect many more people for much worse, so you push the matter from your mind for now as you follow Lilith into her dormitory room.

There have been a few occasions where you've seen inside the dormitories of a temple priestess and regardless of the deity or concept they idolize all of them seem to follow the tradition that the lowest-ranking members of their order enjoy little in the way of comfort. You've never been able to wrap your head around why people already devoting themselves to the worship of a belief of deity need to live without comfort but then people seem to find the need to separate themselves and have fought literal wars of dumber differences, especially when spirituality comes into play.

Thankfully Lilith shuns the spartan living of a temple priestess as violently and aggressively as she flaunts all the other teachings and beliefs. Her room is adorned with various decorative silks and tapestries of people in all manner of erotic displays, including one centrepiece of what seems to be a cardinal being spit-roasted by a pair of well-hung futa succubi. All the furniture is well cushioned and soft, the bed in particular looks inviting a much more welcome site than the last one you had to make use of in a temple.

While you admire the room, much more befitting of a high-class courtesan rather than a low-ranking temple Priestess, Lilith drops the glamour effect her pale and pasty humanoid form darkens into a deep scarlet colour and two curved horns sprout through the habit. You catch the sound of fabric being torn, turning to see Lilith discarding the torn rags of her temple garb as she stretches her arms above her head, bones cracking and popping slightly as she stretches to her taller demonic form.

"Hells that feels better," Lilith says with a playful giggle as her spade-tipped tail unravels from around her leg. Lilith then waves her hand over her body and an arcane sealing sigil glows before fading away and a large demonic cock begins to emerge from Lilith's body. The impressive demonic dong is flanked by two weight balls, Lilith lets out a pleasurable sigh as she lets it all hangout.

"I bet it feels good to let it all hang out," You say with a polite smile.

"Believe me, it's simultaneously the best and worst thing about this assignment," Lilith replies, running her forked tongue over her lips as her eyes, now just a small black pinprick among an ocean of amber in this form.

"How did this entire endeavour come about?" You enquire as you inspect some of the artwork in Lilith's room closer.

"Same way all the worst ones do," Lilith offers with a casual shrug as she continues to stretch.

"Punishment?" You guess with a smile. "Sleep with someone important, or not important enough?" You add with a flirty smile.

"Yeah, some of my Sisters got me drunk at an orgy and tricked me into fucking the Mistress's favourite plaything," Lilith replies with a soft laugh of playful recognition.

"Seems a little unreasonable given it was an orgy," You reply with a smile.

"Oh she was available and availing herself for the party, but only her ass," Lilith replies. "Drunk and horny me being a little impatient to wait for her to finish with the incubus she was currently riding I went ahead and peeled off the protective ward and went to town on her pussy," Lilith continues with a soft chuckle. "Fucking Incubus wasn't helping me either egging me on to breed her, what's a horny demon of lust supposed to do in that situation," Lilith says with a shrug.

"You might have gotten away with it if you hadn't found her too irresistible to pull out of?" You offer with a soft giggle.

"Pretty much," Lilith says with a sigh.

"Anyway, long story short I was sent here to keep an eye on things, so I've been having fun with some of the priestesses while I can," Lilith offers with a shrug.

"I suppose it could have been worse, guessing Greater Demon's aren't exactly big on forgiveness or mercy," You offer with a sympathetic smile.

"Luckily, I'm one of her daughters otherwise she might have just destroyed me there and then," Lilith chuckles.

"Wait you're her Daughter, is that a hierarchy, rank or inner circle type of Daughter or are you actual kin?" You inquire.

"Both Actually," Lilith replies with a soft laugh "Most demons, lust ones especially, are somewhat all related, our family trees are more tangled webs of intrigue than what you mortals have," Lilith adds with a soft chuckle, "Although with the number of descendants you've fathered I'd be surprised to learn there's not already some demon in you," Lilith jokes.

"If not, I'm sure you're more than willing to change that," You reply with a teasing tone. "Although we should really get business sorted first," You add with a soft sigh.

"Sounds good to me, wouldn't want any distractions once we get into it," Lilith purrs, flexing her abdominal muscles to make her cock bob up and down enticingly.

"So I believe your Mistress is being irked by some rival demon, trying to undermine her position and plans, via a Paladin of this very order," You begin with a diplomatic tone. "I believe in exchange for help ridding your Mother of this thorn, that she might be willing to divulge some information of some demonic issue that I've somehow become embroiled in," You explain.

"Yeah, that's about what I heard about it," Lilith confirms, reaching into a desk and pulling out some long scroll written in vibrant pink ink. "This here is the contract that will keep you and my Mistress happy, her only additional term is that you personally perform in some devilishly debauched in your club in the next 3 months or forfeit your soul, pledge your undying spirit to her service," Lilith explains casually.

"Fairly standard terms given it's a contract with a greater demon of lust," You muse.

"Honestly it's a steal if you ask me, very generous on the length of time and it only being limited to the one act and in the walls of your club no less," Lilith replies with a soft laugh.

"Just sign at the bottom?" You enquire to which Lilith nods. "Blood ok?" You ask pulling out a small vial and a quill from your bag.

"Yeah, just how many of these sorts of contracts have you signed before?" Lilith asks, surprised by your casual approach to it all.

"None personally, but overseen and witnessed a few at my club, most often when a customer gets too enamoured with a succubus and needs to move in and live with them to sustain themselves, oh and one noble who couldn't be persuaded not to sell his soul for a second dick," You add with a soft laugh.

"Two dicks, how did that work out for him?" Lilith asks in amusement.

"Better than you'd think, the Lesser demoness took pity on him and adopted him as a personal boy toy, even let him remain up here using him and his home like a holiday home," You reply with a soft laugh.

"Some people get all the luck," Lilith says shaking her head as you deftly sign on the line.

"So what now, do we seal the deal with a kiss, or something more?" You ask with a grin.

"Not quite," Lilith replies with a big grin as she signs on behalf of her Mother. "Added a little clause of my own," Lilith adds with a mischievous smile. "To compensate me for my precious time, overseeing this deal and all," She adds taking a few steps towards you.

"A little unnecessary, I was expecting to have some fun regardless of any contract," You reply with a smile.

"True, but I doubt you'd have let me breed your sexy ass," Lilith replies with a grin, revealing her pointed teeth.

"Probably not," You agree, mind whirring as you weren't expecting to have the joy of motherhood thrust upon you. "I don't suppose the wording would allow me to do the breeding," You ask hopefully.

"Sorry, specifically it states that a demonic offspring must be created, with me being the father, and someone else as the Mother, just before you could trick me into breeding myself," Lilith continues with a grin. "One way or another my friend here will be planting seed in fertile ground," Lilith continues taking another slow step towards you.