Sara, new and improved.

A rustling sound wakes you you lift your head to see Sara getting ready for school.

"Sorry mom, I didn't mean to wake you."

You smile your daughter looks amazing. She is wearing five inch clear plastic platform shoes. Her legs are long taut and tan leading up to ass that has gone from a bit scrawny to rounded perfection. A short black skirt makes it just down to her upper thighs. Her midriff is covered by a tartan corset with two clear vertical vinyl panels that show the sides of two rather spectacular breasts. Sara has gone from a b cup to perfect d's. A red half sweater covers up any cleavage. Her lipstick is a dark burgundy. Her dark eyeliner and pulled back hair give her a very dominant look.

You sit up. "I see you found the goody box."

"Yes, I borrowed some stuff from it. I hope you don't mind?" Sara absentmindedly sucks on a finger.

"Of course not dear, but no daughter of mine is going to school looking like that."

You walk up to her and undo a few buttons on her sweater, showing off her cleavage.

"Dress code mom, wouldn't want to get sent home before I have some fun. I still can't believe anyone I kiss, anyone I fuck joins our little cult. I can't wait for the world to belong to the goddess. No more silly rules, just pleasure."

Three days ago you would have been horrified by this promiscuous, demon worshipping slut, oozing sexually. Now you couldn't be prouder. She is truly a credit to the goddesses power to change even the most pure into creatures of wanton lust. You pull her into a kiss slipping your hand under her skirt. Your hand finds no panties, and you slip it into her her sex.

"It's even better than that Sara. Once Lilith controls this city I get to ascend. I'll become immortal, insatiable, a succubus. Best of all you get to ascend with me."

"Awesome, I have the coolest mom ever."

You flick her clit with your finger.

Sara moans. "Mmm, love to stay mom...school."

She pulls away and heads toward the door her ass swaying sexually.

"Have a wonderful day, mom." She teases.

From behind Greta grabs your breasts and begins to nibble your ear. "Don't worry Sara she will."

She pulls you back into bed for another round.

Two hours later you are dressed in a provocative business suit and back in your office.

You spend the next few hours pouring over Lilipharmatech's priority one research projects. There is a novel approach to curing cancer with virus's delivering a toxic payload. There are several programs on immune system modification for organ transplant, diseases, and as an adjunct for cancer immunotherapy. Lastly, there is a female libido pill for women. Curiously the high dose arm was so successful it caused persistent nymphomania, even after discontinuing.

"Ms. Smythe, Christina Green here to see you."

Shit you think. Christina Greene, Lilipharmatech's former COO, who took a "sideways" move to head of special projects to allow you to become COO.

You get up from your desk to prepare to shake hands and say, "Send her in Greta."

The tall leggy brunette, who looks thirty but is probably closer to fifty strides in, a stern expression on her face.

"You better be as good as Jonathon thinks you are. If it weren't for him I'd be looking for your head. Fuck up my chance at ascension and I swear I'll kill you."

"Believe me Christina I will work tirelessly to see our goals met."

"Officially I'm here to help you with questions. Any questions?"

You contemplate what to say. Ultimately, you are sorry you missed out on tasting Christina's pussy at the orgy.

You finally decide just to say what is on your mind. "Only real question I have is, what does your pussy taste like Christina?"

You grab the surprised brunette and kiss her. Then you throw her down on the desk pulling down the skirt of her business suit. Your eager licking has her wet in seconds. She starts try to sit up, so you push her down again redoubling your efforts. She begins moaning and bucking. You slide your whole hand into her love canel. She moans. You slide in and out until you feel her orgasm. You slip your hand out and taste her juices.

You can't help but think of cherries.

Christina sits up. "Perhaps, I was a bit hasty in my concern you couldn't take charge. Jonathon never ceases to amaze me. He is always one step ahead. You would think he has his own exclusive line to the goddess in his private area in the black zone."

You laugh. Christina laughs as well. "If you need any more help, don't be afraid to call me. I'll cum running."

Christina slides on her skirt and exits your office.

A few tours, and a quick call to Melissa and Bill to confirm THE project is coming along as planned and it's nearly eight o'clock. You head home.