The invitation.

Making her way up to the top floor to the office of her business, Susan reverted to her human appearance. She was forced to wear a spandex top several sizes larger than her normal wear and some sweat pants just to relax in her succubus form, but since she had to make appearances, she shrunk back down to her human form and put on a blue silk business dress with silver earrings and a matching necklace, doing up her hair in a bun just as the elevator reached the top floor. Once the elevator opened and she stepped into the front lobby of ‘Little Devil’s Escorts’, there she found several clients waiting in the lobby while Mogwai sat behind the desk as today’s secretary. Filling out the request of the man there who had arrived hoping to hire some of Susan’s ladies for a special occasion. Wearing a green business dress that highlighted her emerald green eyes and jade jewelry, the woman sat impatiently humouring the man leaning close in front of her.

“So, your name’s really Mogwai?” Asked the man filling the form, wearing a black business suit and combing his fingers through his short-cropped hair. His clothing appeared expensive, which meant he belonged to a business that wanted to pay top dollar for some beautiful women for a night.

“Yes.”

“Like from that Gremlins movie?”

“Sigh, Yes…”

Snickering to himself, the well-dressed man muttered under his breath. “Gizmo is CaCa!” which elicited a brief laugh from the patrons in the back. Rolling her eyes, the Asian beauty softened when Susan came up to the front desk. “Hello Mistress, there are many requests today… Please save me from this!”

“I’m sorry honey, but you kind of walk into that one, every time too.” Susan answered back, hiding a small grin of her own with the back of her hand. “If it makes you feel better you could always change your name to Maggie.”

Leaning back heavily in her office chair, the woman sighed and threw up her arms in defeat. “Fuck it, call me Maggie then.” Getting a collective ‘aw’ from the rest of the patrons in line, Susan checked the messages and went through the glass doors to look them over in her office.

Mogwai, much like the other succubae in Susan’s harem who came from more notorious beginnings, Susan had to give extra care to. Not wanting then to cause any real harm like they did in the past, she used her ability to pluck the worst aspects from a person’s heart to make them less evil. She had learned the hard way that the effects that had on the person were subjective. Depending on how sever or how prevalent that negative trait was it would either make them better people or revert them back to a point before that trait took over. She learned that lesson when she pulled that trick on a thug that hired her for a night… Last she checked; he was taking night classes to relearn grade 7 math!

Sitting at her desk, Susan checked over the list of customer requests. Some getting her attention while others she planned to give to the other ladies to go to. Her escort service was certainly booming, now that her staff had essentially tripled. The account she made for their profits was filling up quite well. Quite frankly it was NEVER about the money, it was about being able to feed off sexual energy from humanity without raising suspicions. And if there was anything left, they’d give it to those most needful.

Looking over to the newspaper at her desk, the woman smiled at the headlines; suicides had gone down, miracle healings at the local hospital, ESPECIALLY in the children’s wing, crime had certainly gone down, if anything had gone up it was the number of wandering men and women that looked like they were in their 90’s shambling around the streets like zombies… Granted they were all ass-holes before her girls sucked them dry but it seemed they were crawling out of the woodworks now. It wasn’t permanent of course, with proper eating and some tender love and care they’d return to normal, maybe.

“Well HELLO there… What have we here?” Her eyes lighting up, Susan traced her manicured nail over the name and number of one of the patrons hiring HER specifically. The name caught her attention, she had wondered if he’d make a move to call for her and it seemed she was right. She was in a good mood now, and THIS would just make the night perfect. Looking over the address and time, she stepped out of her own office to head out into the lobby again to hand the list back to Maggie. “Looks like your Mistress has been summoned, I think I’ll humour this one, let the others know the jobs for tonight.”

“Alright Mistress, I shall do as you command.” Chirped the Asian beauty, continuing to write down dates and itineraries for the other succubae to follow.

Heading back to the elevator, Susan stopped to look to the men in the lobby one last time. “Oh, and boys? If you want Mogwai here to show you a REAL good time, play Snow White in the background, that’ll get her toes curling.”

Getting another chuckle from the patrons, Maggie closed her eyes and sighed. “"Aie-yah… It’s Maggie now!"

Giving her secretary a smile and wink, Susan closed the elevator door and went off her way. The request asked for her to meet her client at a hotel across the city, and she was going to get there on time to show him the night of his life!