Hanging with the Soulless

You make your way back to Taylor’s room. You hear moaning from inside. You walk in. Wyatt is balls deep inside Taylor and working her hard.

You take a seat at Taylor’s desk and slip two fingers into your sex. You are soaking wet and they slide in easily. Of course now that you’re a demon you are pretty much always wet and ready.

Taylor gives a cute little scream and bites her lip as Wyatt drives into her hard. You watch Taylor spasm as she climaxes. That only drives Wyatt wilder.

He pounds away furiously and Taylor looks to be ready again. You watch her body turn to gelatin as she cums again.

Wyatt turns toward you his cock still at full salute. You glance outside. The sun is beginning to set.

“Wyatt, while I’d like nothing better than to be split in half by that beautiful monster, the Dean will be by soon. We need to clean up this little den of iniquity.”

“Do I get to fuck her?”

Taylor licks her lips. “Do we get to fuck her?”

“She isn’t yet soulless, so you two will have to be a bit less forward.”

They both pout.

“Seduce her.” You rasp.

You watch the Suns last rays drop below the skyline.

Wyatt and Taylor scamper about cleaning up sex toys and lingerie.

Taylor picks up a big black dildo and giggles. “I just hope she doesn’t have a black light,”

The old clean freak Maya would have been bothered by that. The new you doesn’t mind filth at all.

Taylor and Wyatt begin to dress. Just as Taylor is slipping into some sexy high heels, there is a knock at the door.