Aiding the winds of change

"Tara, you shall fly to Washington and take possession of the DSD. Kill any demons there, and there are quite a few. Then use teams to set up emitters in every city."

"You want me to fly all the way there?" You give a wing a tentative flap. "I'm hardly inconspicuous." You run your hand along your body sensually.

"Tara, I mean for you to take an airplane. Time is of the essence. The bonding took three days. As for being conspicuous. I have a solution."

As Jonathon motions for his assistant you ponder why you haven't yet heard from your hounds.

"Tara, this is my assistant, Gary. A choice was made and our line has no power of illusion. However, there are other ways. Gary, may I have your soul."

He bows. "Of course master."

Jonathon jams his tail down the man's throat. As he chokes and gasps, you feel his soul being devoured by the circle. It is but an aperitif, still it is delicious. You feel his body empty and Jonathon begins to weave a spell. The flesh inside Gary seems to melt away. He deflates like a rubber sex doll.

Jonathon laughs. He pulls the skin over his body. He wiggles a bit and Jonathon is gone, now only Gary stands before you.

Gary opens his mouth and with Jonathon's voice says, "Did you see how it was done?"

"Of course master." You pick up your phone. "Greta, please come down here."

You examine Gary, amazed that a seven foot muscular demon can fit inside. Greta is punctual as usual.

"Greta, do you trust me with your soul?"

"Of course mistress."

"Then come, give it to me." You pull her into a deep kiss and begin devouring her life ****. It is a tender morsel. With it nearly gone you begin the spell exactly imitating Jonathon. You watch as her body deflates leaving little more than a skin. You slide it on. A little wiggle and it fits perfectly.

You look over at Jonathon who has idly tossed aside his Gary suit and is on the phone with human resources.

"Get me another executive assistant, now!"

You suck a pretty finger painstakingly manicured in red and a perfect Greta imitation, "Is there anything, anything, I can do for you Jonathon?"

He laughs. "We have a bit of free time, why not suck me off."

You start to remove your Greta suit.

"Leave it on."

You finish him off quickly and head back to your office. You are dying to take a look in the mirror.

As you approach your office you feel a presence.