She can not!

"I should," she said. "I would if-"

"Cute, but not what I asked," I said. Hmm? Oh... how adorable. She was desiring my intelligence so badly, I could sense it from my eye. No, that, I won't trade back to you for anything my dear Trish. Not today.

"I can't," she said with a sigh.

I pulled her wrists above her head. "It would be so much better if I didn't have to worry about you punching me, will you promise to be a good girl?" I asked.

She looked away, trying to avoid answering, but I changed my grip to hold both her hands for a moment with just one. She might be able to break that hold but for a moment it was fine, I grabbed her chin. "I asked you a question."

"I'll... be good."

I let go, stood up and stretched. Jeez I had been a bit uncomfortable. I cracked my joined a bit. Gemma's poise was great by my body wasn't conditioned for this yet. I took off my shirt and jeans. I also slowly pulled off Trish's pants. Oh... her panties were a bit moist.

Panties in hand, I got behind Theresa, there was something about her personality that told me she enjoyed the danger, this was almost like a sex rollercoaster to her. The more danger, the hotter it became, especially when she recognized I was in control. "Are you a lesbian," I whispered.

She shuddered between her heavy breathing, but then shook her head. "More, bi, ma'am."

"Ma'am. I like it. I have a gift for you," I said as I put Trish's panties over her nose like a face mask.

"Wait is this, but... I... ah," she said moving her heard a bit.

Well, enough little side pieces, said jumping back onto the bed. It was basically cheating how much of an advantage my eye gave me. Her nipples were so sensitive. Gemma's poise guiding my body, and Trish's intellect structuring my strategy. Just the small boost from Theresa was enough to quiet the doubt inside me and I must have looked like a master of this.

"Mhhmnnghmm," Trish moaned. Theresa a moment after.

She tried standing up but I took care of that nonsense with one firm shout of the sit.

"You're worried, right?" I asked.

She nodded, but moaned as I pinched her nipple and pressed my other hand into her sex deeper this time and went to kiss her cheek.

"You can move your arms, I trust you to stay honest and be a good girl. You can play with me too," I said. "If you want to. You may have ever reason to doubt this, but I have some to be worried to. Can you imagine why?"

She reached for me. Hmm, I had never felt someone touch my sex before. It felt nice to have the hand of someone else hand down there. But she was ignoring me. I just glanced into her eyes.

She shook her head. "I can't think good. Please stop asking me things like that."

I smiled. I reached over and just embraced her body and felt her hands over... Mhhm. "Fuck, you're good at that."

"Thank you," she said, her cheeks turning more a bright pink this time.

I was laughing inside realizing how bad of a lover I would be without Gemma's poise. I owed her everything, she was my savior and I bet she would be yours too Trish. If you'd just give her a chance. The police no doubt looking for me. Gemma would fix it. She could fix anything. Theresa hadn't seen my face, but she would no doubt fix her too, if she wanted.

But enough of that. Right now, I just wanted to enjoy Trish's wonderful body. Her wonderful tits, which were firmer and bigger than mine. Hmm, I didn't know what men liked in a pussy and I didn't care for them myself but the poise ability knew how to play with hers. We fucked like we were singing a duet.

"Not yet, hold it," I said, as I noticed her body near climax.

"Okay," she said.

I slowed down a bit on her pussy and pushed against her hand a bit faster, and as I was just about to cross the finish line. "Okay, now. Cum with me."

"Aaaaaaagggghmmmh," we both moaned as we came. We were both sweating and breathing heavy next to each other.

She hook her arm to me, like she was about to sleep. "No sleeping yet," I said.

She groaned a bit. So flipping cute.

"Just listen. I really was a lot different a few days ago. This me, is borrowed. Without your wit, your strength, and a few other things, well. I don't think I will be the same, but I can't just steal the same traits everyday. I don't know who I am becoming. It doesn't scare me this second. That was something I saved more for the cops you called," I said playing with her hair.

She giggled a bit. "Sowwy."

"Cute. I misjudged you. I learned that today. Perhaps you didn't misjudgment, I suppose you are too dumb to answer right now and I don't know how my friend is going to hep me. But, what I know is that, I think you loved this. Not specifically the dumb part, but being protected. So this is my offer. Tomorrow, once you regain your mind, I will let you decide. If you want to be protected by me or if you wanna go back to being the tired lonely Trish."

She squeezed my arm tighter. "Scared."

I tapped her nose. "I know. You don't need to think now. Just, relax. Your safe."

"Safe," she repeated as her eyes closed. "Don't mess with watchers when they have their lord levi."

"Levi?" I asked, but she just began snoring. Well, I did leave her with the book for a brief point. Maybe she learned the name. I slid my arm out of her grip. I needed to call Gemma and finish up on Theresa.

Lets check how she's doing. Hmm... its not... my visions getting a bit.. I felt a bit wobbly actually. Something was touching my face? Right beneath my eye? Touching it was a bit warm... red. Blood? But... I fell on my butt. Wait.. is that static?

"Young one. You are not yet a demon, you are pushing your Appraisers eye too far for one day," a feminine sulky yet dry voice said. Wait... Gemma? That was Gemma? But she sounded different? And her yellow eyes had become green?

"Gemma?" I asked.

"No, but worry not," she said. "I am borrowing her vessel for only a moment. Her body is too weak to handle this part."

She raised her hand to the sky and water bubbles started to form. The moment they popped it felt like, I dunno. I have never been to the ocean... but I imagine this is what a riptide feels like. It lasted what felt like both a week and no time at all. The only thing I really remember about it was how dry I had remained despite being underwater.

Looking around, Trish, Theresa, the book and our clothes were around Gemma's shop. She looked down at me. "My servant shall handle the rest while you rest."

"Lord Levi?" I asked.

"I do not mind this shorthand. But, I must leave before I harm her body further."

The green glow left Gemma and her eyes returned to yellow. She began wheezing and fell to her knees and grabbed her inhaler, taking a puff. "My Lord.... that... oh dear.... cugh cugh."

Gemma learned on a desk, pushing herself up to her feet. "Don't worry. I'll take care of the rest."

"Wait... one thing... did Lord Levi... say she was a demon?" I asked.

Gemma was already rubbing my right eye with a cloth, right now it wouldn't open.

She titled her head. "Wait, you just now realized that? Cugh, cugh," she said as she laid me into bed. "I'm Gemma Stone a demon in service to the sin of Envy."

I... I looked at Trish and Theresa. I'm sorry, I might have made a terrible mistake. I tried to use anything in me, my eye or my strength... but I just.... everything went black.