A meeting and plans at the bar.

Three nights later…

Stepping through the door of a bar on the East end of New York, Mary Jane Watson stepped in to find nearly half the bar patrons turn to stare at the tall red-haired woman. Wearing a slinky black dress that showed off her long-toned legs and gorgeous physique, she looked around until she found who she was looking for waving her over.

“HEY MJ, OVER HERE!” Smiled and waved Janet Van Dyne, receiving a smile back as the model strode towards the corner booth of the bar and getting quite a few whistles from the men who watched her head over. Joining her friends at the booth, MJ huffed and tossed her long red hair over her shoulder, a golden gleam in her eyes like that of a serpent, the same as the other four women sitting with her. Jennifer Walters, Janet Van Dyne, Felicia Hardy and Susan Storm took up the rest of the booth, the other four women dressed in fine jewelry and provocative clothing and gave off an aura of pure seduction that had attracted every living thing in the bar. As was their intention.

A jealous looking waitress with a hot blush on her face took MJ’s order and very quickly got the woman’s drink and was asked to leave the ladies alone, to which the waitress sharply turned and did so.

With a wave of her hand, Susan bent the light around the five when everyone in the bar wasn’t looking (a challenge in itself) and managed to make themselves invisible. “There we go, I think we might like to let our hair down a bit, shall I?” Sighing deeply, Susan’s skin turned blood red and her hair darkened, a pair of black gnarled horns sprouted from her forehead and her fingernails had turned black and sharp. Releasing the sigh, Susan opened her pitch black eyes with golden irises, and smiled back at the others with fanged teeth. Where there were five stunningly beautiful women now sat five demonic succubi, idly picking at their clawed fingernails or scratching behind their horns.

“So, what’s the big deal Suzie? I thought we were going to keep a low profile after we couldn’t change back.”

“Yeah, we don’t blame you or anything, but really… What’s the big deal?”

Holding down her excitement as best as she could, Susan pulled out a newspaper she had brought with her for their little unofficial meeting. “I think I found a way to deal with our current ‘lifestyle’, take a look at this.”

Unfolding the newspaper, the others read the front page.

“Two convicted rapists found four times their natural age wandering New York.”

“Vietnam Vet found in homeless shelter, hasn’t aged a day since 1973?”

“Wave of miracle healings at the local clinic, doctors baffled.”

“Oooh, there’s a sale at Penny’s!”

Plucking the newspaper back, Susan explained herself. “THAT was me! Those two rapists? I sucked them dry, THEN I gave a little bit to that poor homeless guy out on the street.”

“Wait… What?”

“Don’t you see?” Asked Susan with a full toothy grin. “We can GIVE as well as TAKE! I’ve been doing it for three days now. And not just that, I’ve stopped suicides, murders, I can HEAL people if I wanted to, this is fantastic!”

Leaning back surprise, Jen had to blink back at what she was being told, all of them were. “Let me get this straight, you’ve been sucking energy from bad people and putting it into good people?”

“That’s right!” Beamed Susan, wringing her hands together.

“Like a slutty Robin Hood?”

Narrowing her eyes back at the diminutive woman, Susan answered in a low tone of voice. “Yes Jan, like a slutty Robin Hood…”

“So why let us know?” Asked Felicia, stirring her drink with her long black fingernail before plucking the olive in her drink and flicking it into her open mouth.

“Because I want you four to join me, together we can do a lot of good with these abilities.” Reaching into her purse, Susan pulled out a bundle of black business cards with the symbol of a cupid with horns and devil wings. Giving them a look over, the four other succubi read the front and back. “Little Devil Escorts?”

“Cute, right? This way we can feed all we want and all the energy we gather we can use to help folks, what do you all say?” Giving each other a look and thinking over the given proposal, one by one they all finally accept and agree. “Okay, we’re in.”

Practically squealing with joy and wringing her hands again, Susan could hardly contain herself. “Perfect! Then let’s celebrate the first day of our new business!” Each of the succubi picked up their glasses and drinks and brought them together for a toast, but then Jen spotted something odd. “Hey Susan, you’ve got something on your neck.”

“Really? What?” Turning her head to show off the spot Jen pointed to, the others looked equally confused. “What is it?”

“You’ve got some blue on you.” where as her entire body was a shade of blood red, a splash of sky blue ran down her neck and shoulder. Rubbing her thumb against the skin, Susan’s actions did nothing to remove the pigment, if anything it seemed to spread slowly. “Meh, its probably nothing.” Reverting back to their human appearances, Susan dropped the invisibility and the five toasted and cheered to their new business plans.

They were about to make plans on what to eat (And who to drain) when they noticed a young man approach their table. “H-hey ladies, can I o-offer you some v-virgin daiquiris?” Stuttered the 20 something broomstick of a man who looked so nervous he was shaking like a leaf, all while reading off a card in his hands. Stopping their conversation, the five women gave him a look. Thick glasses, slicked back hair and wearing pressed khakis and a button plaid shirt, all he was missing was the pocket protector full of pens to complete the image. Leaning over then huddled close to whisper out of ear shot of the timid man, the five whispered to each other.

“So, what do we have here?”

“He doesn’t look like the kind of guy to try and be a player.”

“That’s because he isn’t, look across the bar over there.” Pointed Felicia, having the other four ladies look over to another booth in the bar where a group of college jocks snickered, watching the student make a fool of himself.

“Looks like its initiation for the guy to get into their fraternity, if I’m sensing it right, if he can ask us a drink without looking like a fool or laughed at, he’s in.”

“Awwww, muffin!”

“I think we found our first gig ladies.” Smirked Susan before leaning back and speaking up for the man to hear her. “I have a better idea, want to join us… Handsome?”

Blinking back in shock, the skinny nerd looked back at the fraternity behind him who looked just as shocked, just when Janet and Felicia pulled themselves out of the booth to let the man join them. Spotting the confused men, Susan blew them a kiss and let the young man join them. “So… What’s your name?”

“Poindexter.”

Janet had to cover her mouth to stifle a snort of laughter.