Building an Empire

It happens fast with several billion dollars of your own and more than a few bankers who worship you, you gobble up companies that specialize in sin. You have the advantage of knowing growth of these will improve with the presence of you master.

You gobble up ****, tobacco, and casino companies. Soon you holding company is one of the largest employers in the world.

Your management training program is working extremely well as well. Those who desire money above all else enter the program in droves. By the time they finish, even the ones that meant well are as loyal as Karen. The thought of Karen makes you realize it is time for her bonus.

You touch your intercom. "Karen, do come in."

You let your glamour slip. Your skin goes back to a beautiful burgundy. You rearrange your hair to bury your inch long black horns. You run your hands down your thousand dollar, black, designer dress.

Karen walks in unmindful of your demonic nature.

“Karen, you have been doing so well, I think it’s time for your bonus.”

You see greed in her eyes as she meets your stare.

You tell she wants to rub her hands together. “How much, Mistress?”

“Just a single coin, Karen.”

You disappointment in her eyes.

“But, a valuable one.”

You flip the bronze coin with the head of a goat to her. She catches it with one hand. You watch as the flesh of her hand becomes a rich burgandy color. Her nails grow long and sharp and turn a shiny black.

Karen looks at her hand in amazement. The dark red travels up her arm. Soon the red travels up her neck and down her long toned legs. Her face begins to redden and she blinks her eyes. When she opens them they are red and slitted, mirroring your own. She grabs her head as two petite horns burst out.

Soon she looks just like you.

“Now Karen guard that coin well. Until your soul is digested, it resides in the coin.”

“Of course, Mistress. May I show my eternal gratitude?”

“Who am I to interfere with the time honored tradition of fucking your boss to get ahead.”

You spread your legs and she slithers under your desk. As you moan in pleasure, you must admit she has gotten quite good at this. You cum.

“Now back to work.”

You watch her slide on a glamour. Her dress changes from an expensive black business suit to an even more expensive designer suit. A strand of diamonds encircles her neck. They aren’t as nice as yours, but she knows not to upstage the boss. She nods submissively and exits.

Your cellphone rings.