The Daughter

Liz, the daughter of the family, was dancing to the music blaring from her stereo. The music was loud but she didn't care. Mom or dad might come in to complain about it, but it's not like she was here often nowadays anyway so they might as well put up with it once in a while. Besides, her brothers were playing some stupid game in the living room and making at least as much noise.

Lilin creeped closer to her, observing the young female. Yes, she would do.

The poor woman barely had a chance to react as a shadowy figure suddenly materialized from the wall. Her eyes opened up in shock but before she could scream the shadowy form jumped at her. The next thing she knew the world had gone all wrong. It was dark, the noises seemed to be coming from afar, is if she was under water. She could now see her attacker more clearly, Lilin's demonic eyes had an inhuman evil glow eminating from them as she wrestled Liz to the ground. Liz screamed as loud as she could but stopped as she looked to her side and saw a body, her body, lying on the floor next to them with a silvery string flowing from it and connecting her to it. Confused she looked at the daemon who merely grinned at her. "Yes, that's you... Your body that is. Not for long though." "Wha?" Liz was confused and horrified at what was happening. The daemon leaned in closer, forcing Liz down, fingers tightening around her ...throat? did the body parts count if it was the soul or spirit or whatever? Liz didn't know but the pain she was feeling was making it hard for her to think of anythin. "I am going to be using it from now on... I am going to take you, your body and soul, and then I am going to have fun with it." Liz could see her body gasping on the ground. "Oops, that't my cue, can't have that poor body die now." The daemon let go of the spirit of Liz and flew right into the body, it spasmed violently for a moment and Liz could see red light glowing in her, in the body's eyes. She tried to follow but her ghostly hands just passed right through the body.

Lilin got up and stretched out and yawned. "Mmmm... It feels good to be back in this world. Now let's see what this thing can do..." She stripped off quickly and admired her new body. Liz ran away screaming, she tried to warn her family but they did not hear her or react to her attempts to touch them. Worse, she was getting cold. Unearthly chill was creeping to her and as she slowly returned to her room she saw her body sitting on the floor in front of a mirror, fingering her pussy and moaning loudly. Lilin looked at her, the only one who still seemed to see her. "Yes, I think this will do nicely. But what should I do about you..." "...Please, help me. I'll do anything you want." Liz whined quietly, knowing that her attacker was the only one whose mercy she could turn to.

She could simply devour the poor mortal there and then to increase her strength. Or she could make her watch helplessly as Lilin took her family one by one. Then again, this body was just a stepping stone on her way to return her true body and she could always use a servant...