Give Howard and Linda detailed instructions

Prompt: Give Howard and Linda detailed instructions on how to seduce their chosen targets (Margaret Chen and Sarah Winters) over the next few days.

Turn 31:

You watch Howard and Linda kneeling before you, still flushed and trembling from their first feeding. Howard's pupils have begun to catch light strangely, amber glints appearing when he shifts his head. Linda's skin radiates unnatural warmth. But they're nowhere near ready for what comes next.

"Listen carefully," you say, settling back against the couch cushions. "You're not demons yet. You've had one feeding. You need at least three before you can consume a human soul—five to complete the transformation fully. Try it before then and you'll fail. Worse, you'll expose yourself."

Howard's face falls. "But I thought—"

"You thought wrong." You cut him off with a gesture. "This week, you don't hunt. You prepare the ground. You build relationships that will ripen into prey. Tell me about Margaret Chen."

Howard straightens, his erection flagging slightly. "Forty-five. Runs the flower shop on Third Street. Divorced three years back—husband traded her for a younger model. She flirts with me constantly. Came in twice today, pretending to need hardware advice."

"Perfect. She's lonely, interested, and available." You lean forward. "Tomorrow at lunch, visit her shop. Buy flowers—make them an apology gift for Linda. Be vague about why you're apologizing, but let her read marital strain into your body language. Sigh when you mention home. Let your wedding ring feel heavy on your finger where she can see it."

"And then?" Howard asks.

"Thursday, return. Browse her arrangements longer than necessary. Stand close when she shows you something. Let your hand brush hers accidentally. Accept if she offers coffee." You pause, making sure he's absorbing every word. "Friday, manufacture a reason to see her after hours—picking up a special order, perhaps. Let the conversation turn personal. Confide something ****. Make her feel special, chosen. By next Monday or Tuesday, she'll be inviting you somewhere private. That's when you'll feed on her."

Linda shifts impatiently. "What about Sarah Winters?"

"The student teacher. Twenty-three, from California, desperately closeted." You turn your full attention to Linda. "She's attracted to you but terrified of it. You need to be the safe space where she can explore that attraction."

"I touched her hand today," Linda says. "Three times. She blushed but didn't pull away."

"Good. Tomorrow, invite her for coffee after work—somewhere public, non-threatening. The café on Main Street. Talk about teaching philosophy, about mentoring. Be warm but professional. Touch her arm once, briefly, while emphasizing a point. Watch her response."

Linda's hand drifts between her thighs. "And then?"

"Thursday, find a reason to work late together—organizing files, planning a lesson. Stay in your office where it's private but still professional. Compliment something specific about her—her dedication, her creativity. Friday, invite her for drinks after work. A bar, not here. Let the conversation turn more personal over ****. Mention that your marriage has become routine. Let her read whatever she wants into that."

"When do I bring her here?" Linda asks.

"Next week. Tuesday or Wednesday, after you've received your third and fourth feedings. Invite her over under some pretext—curriculum materials, networking advice. Once she's here, once you're alone, you'll seduce her properly. You'll make her admit what she wants. And then you'll consume her soul and begin her transformation."

Both parents nod slowly, absorbing the timeline. Howard's cock has hardened again, imagining the slow seduction. Linda squirms against her own hand.

"Questions?" you ask.

They shake their heads, already lost in fantasies of conquest postponed but guaranteed.

(author's note: This is the last turn made with the old version of the game. I'm not likely to continue it, but feel free to continue after this point.