Return of the hounds

Mistress we have Sara and her friend Jack. They gave us quite a chase.

Excellent my hounds bring them to my office!

You hurry back to your office. You want to get a look at your Greta suit before Sara's arrival. You walk into your office and make a bee-line to your mirror.

You smile, you look exactly like Greta. Her body is wonderful by human standards. Nowhere near as good as yours, but If you have to wear a human skin, this one is perfect. You run your hands through your short spiky platinum blond hair. Your cherry red well manicured nails contrast your hair. Your body is thin yet voluptuous. Your breasts bouncy C-cups. You miss your far larger breasts and overbearing sexuality, but this will do.

"Mistress, we have her."

Heline, Mia, and Akikko burst in. Heline holds Sara tightly. There is blood on her brow and she is still struggling with Heline. Behind her Akikko is nearly carrying a badly beaten man.

Sara looks at you. "Greta, thank god, you have to let us go. We need to get help. My mom turned into some kind of demon!"

You had almost forgotten you were still wearing Greta's skin. You lick your lips at the possibilities. "I know Sara, I am after all her assistant. She ascended. She is a goddess now."

"She's not a goddess, Greta, she's a fucking demon. Please let us go I'll do anything."

"Anything? Mistress would be most displeased, but..."

"Anything, Greta. Just get them to release Jack and I."

You look over at the young man. Remarkably he hasn't been infected with the attenuated strain.

"Tell you what Sara, lick my pussy, make me come, and I'll let you go. But, you had best hurry, your mother is nearby."

"Lick your pussy? Just lick?"

"If you make me come, I'd owe you a favor, I'm sure I could help you escape."