Fast-forward

"... I think I'm a hooker now." Tracy says, matter-of-factly. Unbeknownst to Tim, Tracy has spent the last few days working the street, learning to hone her craft.

"What do you mean?" Tim asks. "If you slept with someone for money let's talk about it. Please."

"SomeONE?" Tracy laughs. "Honey, I've had half the town."

"Is this some kind of joke? It's not funny."

"Oh this isn't a joke Tim. I'm... I just wanted to let you know that the devil possession, I think it changed me. It's like, the memory of sleeping with you and that stranger woke something up inside of me. And, well, now I'm the hottest new whore in town."

Tracy slides a hand down her body in presentation.

"Uh... how many guys have you slept with?" Tim asks in disbelief.

"You gotta be more specific, babe. Are you asking how many loads I've taken in my pussy or how much cock I've had in general?" Tracy lights a cigarette.

"Both?" Tim asks nervously.

"Well. I've had over thirty guys inside of me, at least. I've probably sucked double that though. I ended up at a very busy, very horny bachelor party last night, it's actually a funny stor-"

"How many men have... cum inside you?" Tim cuts her off.

"If you must know... ten, I think, filled up my little pussy." Tracy adds, clearly getting turned on by the chat.

"Why did you come here to tell me this? After ignoring me for days?"

"I felt like you had a right to know, as my boyfriend. And I also wanted to... thank you for waking me up to sex." Tracy takes her dress off and approaches Tim.

"I- Am I still your boyfriend? Why would you cheat on me?"

"Honestly, I don't mind if we still use labels and fuck for free - but I'm not giving up random cock. Sorry."

"Sorry what?!" Tim asks in utter disbelief. This is not the language his sweet Christian girlfriend would use. "Linda is that you?"

Linda stirs in Tracy's consciousness.

"No babes. I'm still in here but that ain't me talking. I thought it would be way hotter if your lil girlfriend here was on board." Linda says through Tracy. "And god is she a slut! She done things even some of my girls won't do. The shit these lips have seen. Your girl is mostly cum at this point."

"Linda. Why are you doing this, why are you torturing us?"

Linda recedes back into Tracy's subconscious.

"Who's Linda?" Tracy asks. "I could be up for a threesome but I've only been with a couple of girls so far."

Tim stares at Tracy, recalling all of the good times they had together before the possession - wondering if he'll ever get that girl back.

"Why so many men, Tracy?"

"Oh yeah - that's easy." Tracy replies. "A tit job is like $6000. I want new tits so I can do porn! I love fucking random guys and getting paid for people to watch me? Why would I, like, not do it? I'll probably still whore a bit though, especially when I need cash. Or when I'm horny..."

Tracy's hand slips down to her pussy and she starts absentmindedly rubbing her clit.

Tim just stares at her, dumbfounded.