All Of Cari Is Busy, Unfortunately

Chapter by Hellexia

"Sorry, but... exams. For Carrie and Emily especially." Cari sighed, sneaking her hand under the table to rub your thigh. "Advanced classes, you know? Gotta study."

"Ava and Luna? And Henri? Can't-" You started to ask, silenced by a head shake. "What's up with them?"

"Henri DEFINITELY needs to study. And Luna and Ava promised their families stuff today. Sorry." Cari apologized, letting out another sigh.

"Alright. Text me if any of the plans change?" You asked, getting a smile and a kiss for an answer. "I have an idea, by the way. Why doesn't Naamah-"

"Already asked." Cari interrupted, giggling as Naamah crossed her stolen arms and huffed. "You WERE gonna suggest she 'mark' my families too, right? Just in case?"

"Yeah. Stop being so smart." You teased, earning another kiss from Cari. "So after breakfast I unfuse you and you run off?"

"Unfortunately." Naamah sighed, sitting down across from you. "Which means..." She paused, suddenly lurching forward with a loud moan. Juniper and your father didn't seem to notice, or care if they did. But Cari and you couldn't stop staring. Naamah shuddered and shook, the chair beneath her shaking wildly. Beads of sweat formed and flew off her face, her eyes rapidly flickered between bright red and your mother's brown. Naamah's collar disappeared as her eyes crossed and rolled back in her head, her moans turning much more... sultry? Enthusiastic? Something along those lines. And then, with a loud gasp, Naamah's tail restracted and disappeared inside your mother's body, "NAAMAH" soon following. And then, with an odd "whoosh", a "plop", and a wet "slosh", a thick red, smoke shot out of your mother's eyes, nose, ears, mouth, and... based on where some was coming, two other holes down below. Your mother gasped and moaned as the smoke flowing, eventually passing out as the smoke seemed to change shape, solidifying into a more womanly shape.

"Naamah?" You asked, finding your eyes drawn to the two floating orbs solidifying from the smoke. Although, quickly, your attention was drawn to the two horns on her head. The tail was normal by that point. Huh. Weird that a goddamn tail was normal to you.

"This is my true form, yes." The floating demon hissed as the rest of her body finally solidified. She was gorgeous, honestly. And your ****! Your demonic ****! "None can see me, like the collar and my tail while inside-"

"Why did your bodies have the 'Naamah' tattoo and the tail, but no horns? Or the claws? Or-" You asked, getting silenced by a glare from Naamah.

"I find them... inconvenient. While my tail is prehensile. And my brand is... indicative of my presence, as my mark is for my thralls." Naamah answered, flicking her tail at your plate and pointing at it. She cleared her throat, her crimson cheeks getting somehow more red. "H-How was the meal?"

"Good." You answered honestly, unable to stifle a grin as Naamah fidgeted and looked away from you. "Anyway, you said earlier that your mark was like 'fast travel' or something, right?"

"Y-Yes." Naamah stuttered, clearing her throat. "I reduce my presence in my current host body while increasing it in my target, who's currently marked. Essentially shifting my mind within an instant."

"Cool." Cari and you said in unison, giggling as Naamah again fidgeted, her tail wagging like a dog's...

Not long after that, you unfused Cari and, after a brief attempt by Carrie to get "one more quickie", you sent the girls on their way. After you loaned them some clothes, of course. You weren't about to let them walk home nude or almost nude, after all. And Juniper, Ashley, and your mom didn't care, with the mark and all. But... then you had an issue. What were you meant to do? You had the ring, obviously. And your family were down for BASICALLY anything. What to do, what to do...

Suggestions:

•Stay Around The House, Maybe Mess With Neighbors

•Go Out And About, Use Those Powers!

•Maybe Something Else? You're Drawing Blanks...