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Chapter 18 by bob10 bob10

Stay with one of the demons or jump to the big party?

a new customer : Karla the hooker

After Lydia’s departure, Michael used his new demonic powers to suppress the various stains of fluids all around the places. He could still hear the muffled moans of the couple in the booth and wondered if he should join them now or gave them more time together.

The doorbell made him jump. Turning his head, he smiled as he recognized the newcomer.

In front of him stood a curvy, toffee skinned girl. She was wearing 4 inches heeled, knee-length boots, with buckles up the ankle and calf....ripped fishnet stockings led to a pair of faded Daisy Duke jean cut-offs wrapped around a tight ass. Above that, her toned belly was exposed by the bottom of a ripped up black bra with a fishnet overshirt covering a pair of firm C-cups breasts.

Her head was adorned by several piercings while her blue hairs were teased up into a row of long spikes. Her arms, chest and back were partially covered by various tattoos: a barbed wire on her left biceps, a pair of wings on her back and a nude pin-up with a Mohawk on her right arm.

Karla walked confidently in the store, the whore was a regular customer of the store, occasionally buying some sexy clothes and picking some horny “john” among the customers. She smiled as she noticed the new items and decoration of the sexshop. Suddenly her nostrils were assaulted by a musky fragrance that made her dizzy yet horny, her pierced nipples now obvious through her bra.

“Hi Karla. You look ravishing today. I’m sorry I don’t have any clients for you right now, unless you want to buy something from the store?”

“Too bad Michael. I see you made some big changes around here. It’s … nice but a bit too kinky I think” the hooker said while surveying the shelves now filled with strange looking dildos and DVDs of unknowns movies. The walls were adorned with posters of pornstars, male and female who seems photoshopped, some of the girls now having red eyes and horns as well as curvier figures. “But … the smells is good … “ she added, a wet stain now visible between her thighs.

Michael smiled as he watched her flushed face. The air was filled with pheromones and he knew that if she stayed here too much, she will be too horny to move. He thought about corrupting her right now, tearing her clothes and using her as a sleeve for his cock, turning her into a sultry succubus for his enjoyment. But he was also curious about the effects of the various corrupted items of the store. He could seduce her right now or maybe do it in a more subtle way with some corrupted clothes or jewelry.

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