This time the demon wants to embarrass someone else

The Earp sisters froze for a second, both staring at the shop assistant in an instant of blushing panic, suddenly very aware of everything their bare skin was touching. The air, the floor, each other... Wynonna's thigh was brushing against a spot that made Waverly even redder.

Then their flailing turned to trying to push away from each other, crying out to try and find any position that was less humiliating than that one.

It wasn't to be. Waverly meant to roll away, but her body found itself doing something very different, her eyes flashing black. Wynonna would have noticed if she wasn't so busy trying to get away and avoiding showing off more of her body to the stranger.

That wasn't to be either. Waverly reached out with strength she didn't know she had, a squeak escaping her lips as she grabbed whatever part of Wynonna she could, sliding her bum across the floor and putting her sister between her and the shop assistant.

"Hey, Waves!" Wynonna said.

Waverly squeaked apologetically as her body moved under the demon's command. Wynonna squealed too, very uncharacteristically, as Waverly's hands slid down her body and lingered briefly on her breasts.

"Waves! Seriously!" Wynonna snapped.

The shop assistant, meanwhile, just stared. Waverly was no more than a passive observer in her own body as she grabbed her sister, thankfully nowhere too intimate, but she was pinning Wynonna's arms back so she couldn't cover any of herself. Wynonna kicked futilely. Waverly pulled her back, lying on the floor with the nude Wynonna over the top of her, arms pulled back to her sides and legs still bare and flailing.

"What's the matter sis?" the demon said with Waverly's lips. "I don't know why you'd ever want to cover up."

"Waves, I swear..." Wynonna said, cheeks burning red as she was exposed. The assistant wasn't moving.

Despite herself, Waverly couldn't help but feel a traitorous flicker of relief. She'd been going around exposing herself for so long, it was good to finally have some cover, even if that cover was her squirming naked sister.

And then she felt the control lapse, and she squealed. Wynonna pulled on her arms, and Waverly realized that if she wanted to keep her modesty, she'd have to actively try and restrain her sister, expose her, rather than have the excuse the demon did it for her. On the other hand she could let Wynonna go, but who knew what Wynonna would do after all this?