Not quite... for now.

I considered this for a moment, “I don’t think so.”

The fact that I was hesitant in giving this answer, and it wasn’t a very strong denial was visibly not lost on the demon. The truth of the matter was that I genuinely wasn’t sure if I could stomach the idea or not. But, to my infinite relief, he seemed to drop the issue, “Well that’s all right. I’m yours to command however you like, and I can be the best wingman you’ve ever had instead. I can work my magic and get you hella laid, bro.”

As he said this, I watched in amazement as additional clothing began to materialize on Caeri’s small frame. It wasn’t much, I found myself simultaneously relieved and disappointed to see, just a tight tube-top around the chest that was on the verge of exposing the demon’s pierced nipples again, a pair of equally tight and torn jean hot-pants, and a pair of thigh-high black socks. I also noted that while I could still see the demon’s wings, horns, and tail; these features were so easy to ignore that if I wasn’t specifically focused on them it was like they weren’t there. I assumed this had to be some kind of cloaking magic.

“But first, we gotta get some boring yet essential stuff out of the way. Remember how I implied that I just came from an awesome demon orgy?”

“Yeah,” I nodded.

“Well thanks to that, I have just enough fuel in my tanks to take care of the fact that I exist in your life at all.”

“What do you mean?”

“Think about it, dude,” Caeri began, exasperated, “some cute, girly, boy-slut shows up in your life out of nowhere? Around the same time that your sister’s ritual just happens to fail? And this boy-slut just happens to be getting you way more pussy than you were getting before? It’s awfully suspicious, if not to almost anyone than certainly to your sister.”

“That’s a good point, but what can we do about it?”

“At their core, incubus powers are all about perception. I mean, there’s lots of like, sex-specific stuff like improving stamina, improving spunk quantity, and so on; but most of our powers center around altering how people experience the world around them. This is helpful because it means I can make everyone in your life believe anything I want to about me. And since you own me, by proxy, I can make them believe anything you want them to.”

“Oh, well that’s interesting,” I said, stroking my chin and considering it carefully. “Do you have any examples?”

Caeri nodded, “Sure, I could make them believe that I am an old friend of yours and always have been since your high school days. I could make them believe that I’m your sister or cousin’s boyfriend and you and I just happen to get along. Hell, I could make people believe I’m your younger brother. Even your own family would believe it. You can make them believe I’m one of your online friends that you just discovered lives in the same area by chance. Since I pass so well for a lady, you could even make them think I’m a girl and am your girlfriend.” Caeri paused a moment after that one, and I noticed a slight blush appear on his cheeks, “Actually, that one would be really hot. Anyway, if you’d rather me just be a complete extension of your will and nothing more, I could even make it so that nobody will ever notice me, effectively making myself invisible to everyone but you.”

“Couldn’t I just make it so they will never believe your sudden appearance is suspicious?”

Caeri rolled his eyes and sighed, “Well, yeah. But where’s the fun in that? I thought you liked world-building and character creation. I have eyes, I can see all those tabletop roleplaying books on your shelf. This is an opportunity to do that for real. Anyway, the choice is yours big boy, I have enough magic in me to make at least one of these scenarios a reality, how do you want me?”