Back to Katy

“Catch you later, Gwen. Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do,”

She giggles evilly.

You leave the mall and twenty minutes later, pull into Katy’s.

You enter to Katy standing in front of a full length mirror. She is still wearing a floral print sundress, which does nothing accentuate her new curves.

“I don't know how this bitch ever expected to get laid...I mean I don’t know how I’m ever going to get laid with this wardrobe.”

You laugh. “I didn’t mind.”

“Nothing personal, Master, but you’re an Incubus and not terribly picky.”

You laugh. “True, but men our easy and you have a body to die for.”

She giggles. “I suppose you are right, Master. I have a surprise for you.”

“Don’t keep me hanging, my little tart.”

“I got you on an exclusive ultra wealthy dating site. It’s where rich bitches go to get laid. Imagine limitless resources, Master.”

“So how soon...”

“You already have a date. Your name is Blanton Fields.”

“And, who’s the lucky girl?”

“Lorelei Aethers. Her family is obscenely wealthy. With her in the fold we’ll have immense resources.”

“Where and when.”

“This evening. I took the liberty of renting you a BMW seven series. We can go pick it up now if you’d like, master.”

She fondles her breasts and licks her lips.

Much as you’d like to fuck her, you need to expand your numbers.

“Let’s go.”

An hour later you are in a lovely luxury car headed for Galante, one of the most expensive restaurants in the area.