Jennifer

I'm sure the devil already pressing against my crotch was the best choice, except that she was a devil. When I told her I would have Jennifer, Beatrix looked rather dismayed. Like a child who's parent didn't purchase them that toy they wanted, she puffed out one cheek. "Fine, then. Next time, old man. So, how are you gonna do it? Will you go the seductive approach or use the powers I gave you?" She asked.

I stared in surprise, one eyebrow raised above the other. "You'd better explain."

Beatrix smiled provocatively. "What's there to explain? Any human who is lucky enough to be in your presence is affected. Talking to them and physical contact also accelerates the process. Even low-level devils, such as myself, are overwhelmed just by looking at you. More experienced devils and angels, not so much." Beatrix guided my eyes down to her inner thigh with her own which was moist with her fluid.

I think back to the small conversation I had with Jennifer before. Had she appeared afflicted? No, she was her normal composed self... Except for that one thing with her mother. Had that just been a random occurrence? I was starting to have secondary thoughts on the matter.

"Well?" Beatrix interrupts. "I'm not going to wait forever."

Something tells me she could.