Fight the Feeling

The buzzing of your alarm clock wakes you up. You realize you are in your bed and you have no idea how you got there. Your head pounds.

You pick up your phone off the nightstand. There is a message from Jules. You hit play.

Jessica you were pretty messed up last night. I drove you home and got you to bed. Good news though. My boss Lilah is promoting you. I’m doing the paperwork now. Just go in like normal and come up to see me on break.

Well, you guess that explains it. You stagger into the shower and grab a coffee. By the time you pull into work you feel almost normal.

On a whim you dangle your prayer beads in front of security on the way in. You breeze through, wondering if it really did help.

You hit three and you manage to walk in only three minutes late.

Emily grins at you. “Back for more?”

You hadn’t really noticed just how attractive Emily is. Her hair is long and black. Her modest breasts are well formed and high on her chest. Her lips are coated in red lipstick and her smile is infectious.

You wonder how her tongue would feel in your sex. You pause, finding your last thought strange. You are completely straight.

“Ah, hello, Emily. Where am I off to today?”

“Minesweeper for a bit I’m afraid. Do you want to borrow a book?” She rasps sexily.

You shake your head. “No thanks.”

You sit and try to remember last night. Bits and pieces seem to float around in your head, but any coherent memory seems out of reach.

You look up at the clock. It’s break time. It’s time to go see Jules. For some reason that makes you moist with anticipation.

“I’m going to get some coffee, Emily, want any?”

She shakes her head and you make your way to the elevator. You exit on sixty nine and scamper to Jules’ office.

You walk in.

Jules grins at you. “You were amazing last night. Lilah would have hired you on the spot. You showed more resistance than trained demon hunters.”

You look at her quizzically.

“You fought her off, but she planted a seed inside you and it’s starting to germinate. Emily warned you I was oversexed and evil didn’t she.”

“Yes.”

“The thing she didn’t count on is you’re an evil slut just like me.”

The moment she says it you know it’s true. You aren’t really sure if it’s always been true, but you don’t really care. You like being an evil slut.

Jules walks over to you. “Lillah is going to rip your soul out later and make you one of us. How does that make you feel?”

You grin. “So long as I get to fuck her, who cares.”

She grabs your ass and stares into your eyes. For just a second her eyes become slitted and red, demon eyes. You feel like you should be scared, but you are just way too much of an evil slut. Instead you kiss her.

“Nice. You’re going to make a great sister. We have some time to kill. Do you want to help me tear out the soul of this guy I’ve been hunting or would you prefer to go back and seduce Emily?”