“Deal,” Beth said holding out her hand.

“Oh please, we are far more well-acquainted than a simple handshake.” The imp said as he fluttered up to her face. “We seal the deal with a kiss.” He planted his lips to hers, and she felt his tongue delve into her mouth. As he pulled back, he whispered some words, and Beth felt magic passing from him to her.

After a few moments, she felt it course through her body, and then an intricate tattoo formed on her chest between her breasts. She looks down and smiled, “Really? Demon runes? Which say twenty-four hours?”

The imp smiled. “I’m Ratar, and your new tattoo says that you are mine for twenty-four hours of pleasure. It will change as you fulfil or breach your bargain.”

Beth shook her head. “You are terrible.”

The imp laughed, “So, you want Jurlung.” He put his hand behind his back, and Beth felt magic again. A moment later, he pulled out a long glittering stick of Jurlung wood. “So, I’m happy to hang out with you, help you, guide you, make use of your gorgeous body. It would let us get this twenty-four hours of pleasure done more easily.”

Beth frowned for a moment. She didn’t like this but could think of no reason not to agree. “Join me, but it will be dangerous.”

Rat smiled and perched on her shoulder, “Excellent, danger turns me on.”

Beth laughed, “You know I’m starting to like you.”

Rat shook his head, “I’m not interested in dating you, you know, especially if you are going to change back.”

As Beth waved goodbye to the other imps, she said, “And if I wasn’t going to change back?”

Rat moaned quietly, “I could be persuaded to take you as my concubine or be yours,” he grinned.

“You are terrible. Now I need to charge up. You said I could do so from corrupted cum or the nexus. Do you know where there is more corruption on route to the nexus?”

Rat smiled, “I happen to know where you can find several Herdrish not too far off the route to the nexus.”

“Hedrish? You’re kidding me. I thought they were extinct?”

He shook his head, “Not at all, and I’ve heard they are quite pleasant lovers.”

Beth sighed, feeling her arousal building again, “I thought they were slimy?”

“They are very, and sticky and sweet to taste, and you will love having fun with them,” Rat promised her.