New Room, New Mandy

“You look a little flushed, Mandy. The Seer has a room nearby.”

“Oh, Ok. Not used to wine...”

“No fear, Mandy. We’ll make sure you’re ok.”

The Seer helps her up and you throw a few hundred dollar bills on the table. Soon you have her in the hotel room The Seer booked across the street.

Mandy is covered in a sheen of sweat. Her pussy is soaking, yet she is resisting the urge to touch.

“Lay her down.”

The Seer lays her on the bed.

“So hot...Why am I so hot?”

“Seer, why don’t you help her.”

At your prompt the Seer slips off her dress and begins licking her pussy.

Mandy’s body quakes.

“W...w...what is she doing to me?”

You stroke her arm. “She’s helping you Mandy.”

Mandy gives a whorish moan.

You motion for the Seer to increase her ministrations. You begin licking her breast, letting the aphrodisiac in your saliva do it’s work.

“Need...need...to...c...c...cum.” She whispers feverishly.

“Not quite yet, Mandy.”

You direct the Seer to flip her so her pussy is on her face and her ass is in the air. You give it a slap and it reddens. You grin letting your fangs show. It’s a preview of things to come.

You slip your tongue into her ass and let it lengthen to inhuman proportions.

“Please...please.” She whimpers.

You decide it’s time.

Mandy’s body spasms as you and the Seer withdraw. You allow you glamour to fade.

Mandy looks at you with an oddly detached expression.

“You’re a demon.”

“We’re all demons, Mandy.”

Her eyes are full of lust and have begun to change.

“Fuck if I care. Use that fucking tail on me. I wanna feel it up my ass!”

All gentleness and seduction gone, you ram your tail up her ass.

You watch her lips change to the color of pitch. “Fuck, fuck fuck!”

The Seer resumes eating her out, as the skin around her sex becomes crimson.

Your phone rings. “Fuck, so soon. I have to take this.”

You pick it up knowing who it will be.

The general’s voice is deep and sexy. “We have a situation, Kelly. The DSD plane has been shot down.”

You act surprised. “What!? By whom?”

“Looks like the rebels got hold of a surface to air missile. They took out the plane on descent.”

“Fuck! I want those rebels brought to justice or dead!”

“I figured you would. We’re assessing options.”

From behind you, you hear Mandy. “What’s happening?”

The Seer answers her. “Seems there’s been an ‘accident’. A lot of good agents dead.”

Mandy snickers. “Mm, job openings. I suppose we’ll be changing the desired psych profile?”

“You catch on quick.”

Mandy licks her lips grinning.

You continue to swear at the rebels and give input on retaliation. Finally you hang up.

You turn back to Mandy and the Seer. Mandy is fully transformed and fucking herself with her tail.

“Mandy, I’m afraid you’ll have to put that away. You can’t go out looking like that. Seer, help her.”

The Seer laughs. “This will hurt.”

She pokes a taloned finger through Mandy’s skull and into her brain. Mandy stifles a scream.

Moments later she pulls it out.

“Now girls, time for glamours.”

You slip back into the skin of Kelly Hampton. You watch the Seer take on human form. Mandy takes a moment longer. She goes back to being Mandy, but her cloths exude a confident sexiness.

“With Dylan gone, Mandy, you’ll be taking over Psych Ops.”

“I figured as much. Thank you, Mistress. I can’t wait to begin making changes.”

“Take care not to go to fast.”

“Of course, Mistress.”

“Now let’s go.”