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Chapter 10 by BlindSeer BlindSeer

Who’s Sat Before You?

The Demoness [Had To Accept The Deal]

“You’re not seriously going to eat that are you, mortal…?” She says pointing a blue finger at your plate with a sour look on her face.

You quickly look around to see if anyone has noticed only to find all eyes transfixed upon the floating head.

“Oh no need to worry darling, I have no claim on this reality, nobody can see me but you! One of the perks of being my performer, you see~”

“And what is it you want then?” You say as low as you can hoping to avoid unnecessary attention.

She brings a hand to her chest in faux shock “I’m hurt…! Is it truly unfathomable that I’d like to get to know my newest pet?”

“Truly, you mortals are too paranoid..” she says chuckling softly as she sets her elbows upon the table, lacing her fingers together.

“Pet…?” You narrow your eyes slightly at the terminology as you cross your arms over your chest.

“Why, of course! And make no mistake this isn’t an insult, I’ve kept many powerful warriors and magi as pets in the past…~”

“Yeah, figures…”

“Oooo~ jealous are we~? Worry not darling, your the only little performer I have on retainer for the moment~ rival demons can get SO spiteful~” Her acolytes had been killed in the past..? That’s a grim omen.

She seems to read the look on your face like a book as she gently slides a hand across the table facing upwards, offering you a hand.

“Don’t be afeared little mortal, none know of your existence and I intend to keep it that way, at least in your… evolutionary stage…”

You sigh softly, resting a hand in hers, a small smile appears as she gently runs her thumb along your palm.

“Ahh… I always forget how soft mortals are until I feel them…~ I must say, I think you and me are going to have quite the interesting relationship~”

Her hand is warm, warmer than a humanoids but not nearly as uncomfortable as it had been previously.

Thinking back to that moment, when the pact was sealed and you had gained that power, it was.. an exhilarating experience.

“W… what else… could you teach me…? You said you had many gifts you could share…”

Her lips bend in a smirk as she squeezes your hand softly, seemingly excited to speak on this subject.

“There are many types of demons in the abyss, one’s of wealth, power, knowledge, I however am a demon of sensation~”

“My gifts will allow you to look at life in a more… colorful view…~ I can do much to make your existence more… pleasurable~” her implication is clear, her grip on your hand even clearer.

“I… I see… but… I’m… I'm not sure that’s for the best…” The idea of fraternizing with a demon while interesting most certainly sounds like a poor life choice.

“Oh no need to be a prude…~ I can tell your interested~ and I know I’m exactly your type~ I knew the second you had summoned me~”

“Let me guess, you had always wanted to be intimate with the girls back in your hometown but you were too nervous what they’d think of you~” her voice is teasing as her thumb traces circles over your palm.

“S… something like that…”

“I know exactly what you want darling~ I can read your desires like a book~ what you desire is a sweet, loving figure to push you into what you truly want~ you want me to seduce you so you won’t feel guilty when you inevitably submit to me~”

“But that’s ok~ I’ll play your game mortal~ I’ll make you mine in body mind and soul~ and the best part~? You’ll beg me for it~”

You must admit her words ARE having an impact on you, you can feel a heat start to build within your core and your panties grow wet.

As if having sensed your excitement she chuckles softly, slowly rising from her seat, leaning over the table, stopping as her lips are inches from your own.

“Tell me that you want me~ and I’ll make your dreams come true~” her honeyed words are like an enchantment, worming through your ears and digging into your brain.

Your words are caught in your throat for a moment before you manage to say “I… I want you…”

She merely gives you a Cheshire grin before whispering in your ear.

“Good Girl~ I’ll see you in your room tonight~”

“Oh, and bring some summoning salts with you~ I have something special in mind for you~”

When you blink, she’s gone, the spot where she had sat is vacant, luckily none of your peers had noticed your speaking with your patron.

When the assembly is finished you eat your meager meal, and rush to Glimbas goods, more than a little excited for your rendezvous with your patron.

Arriving Home

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