It’s Guaranteed

Cin has been a good friend and you trust her. It helps knowing that you will only be a demon for three hours.

“Ok, where do I sign.”

“Right here.” She points to a dotted line on the bottom of the page. “I promise, you won’t regret this.”

You scrawl your signature.

“Just step into the pentagram and say you accept the contract.”

You step inside. “I accept the contract.”

You begin to feel very strange. Tendrils of nearly invisible darkness caress your body. You begin to feel very aroused. You cup your breast with your hand. You notice your fingernails have become black and sharp. You tear the fabric from your breast, freeing it. You watch as your hand becomes a shade of crimson. What remains of your shirt feels painfully tight against your other breast. You take your clawed hand to it and make quick work of shredding your shirt. You love the feel of the fresh air against your naked flesh.

You look down at your legs and find the crimson skin has extended nearly to your feet. You feel bones crack in painful pleasure. Soon your foot is a black cloven hoof.

Your pussy is drenched and you need to put something in it. A pressure builds at your back and suddenly a spades tail slithers out. Without even thinking you flick it and then bury it in your sex. You moan in pleasure.

You run your tongue along your teeth and find your canines have lengthened into fangs. You giggle and lick your lips, which seem far fuller than you remember. You extend your tongue and realize you could easily lick your eyes if you so desired.

You continue pushing your tail in and out of your sex. You cum, spraying your juices on the floor. With the orgasm your head throbs and your back hurts. You grasp your head and find small pointed horns have grown from your skull. Wings unfurl from you back and you are thrilled to realize you can fly.

Something seems to dissipate from you and suddenly all your guilt vanishes. You have an epiphany. The only thing that is important is your satisfaction and pleasure. The world exists solely for your amusement. It makes you laugh wickedly.

“Welcome to the fold, Maya. How do you feel?”

“Incredible, I want to stay this way.”

“Well, so long as this contract is safe that won’t happen, you’ll return to human form in three hours.”

“And, if something were to happen to it?”

“Why, you’d be stuck as a demon for eternity. Of course I promised to keep it safe.”

You glare at her.

“Of course what could be safer than trusting it to my good friend, Maya.”

She hands you the contract. You want it destroyed. You focus your will and think of hellfire. The contract bursts into flame and soon it is nothing more than ash.

“Impressive. I knew the moment I saw you, your soul was the biggest prize in my class. I’m surprised you weren’t raptured.”

“That holy prick knew he was going to lose so he took his bat and ball and left.”

“Yes, but look at what he left us, friend.”

As you laugh you realize Cin, like you is incapable of friendship.

“You were never my friend.”

Cin laughs. “Of course not. Who do you think gave Taylor that magic trinket?”

“You?”

“Yes. I arranged that, as well as calling in a favor with a greed demon and arranging Wyatt’s little encounter. Of course I had Wyatt leave me with a million dollars, before he departed. I used part of that to bribe Peter into offering up his soul to fuck you. Silly boy didn’t even realize he was actually going to lose it.”

You laugh at his naïveté. You realize Cin manipulated your every move. You look at her with open admiration.

“You’re amazing, sister.”

“Thank you, Maya.”

“I want to learn from you.”

“Your timing is perfect, Maya. Next semester I have a second lecture class and new responsibilities as the faculty liaison for the gamma sorority. I desperately need a TA.”

You cup your breast and lick your lips. “I’m your girl.”