Cordelia Downstairs

Cordelia’s jaw drops. Standing in the basement is the hottest girl she has ever seen. Her costume is nothing short of perfect.

Her hair is has the color and shine of pitch. Her skin is flawless and crimson. Her waist is narrow despite sensual curves. She is dressed like a demon queen.

Still it is her shaved sex that draws Cordelia’s eye.

“What do we have here?”

Anna whispers. “Guys, I don’t know about this. Maybe we should go.”

Cordelia ignores her. Instinctively she curtsies. “We were just at the party earlier and Jenny and Helen...”

“No need to continue, I see what they did. Pledge yourself to me and I will grant you a boon.”

Anna turns and runs.

“I pledge myself to you!” Cordelia nearly yells.

“I pledge myself to you.” Becky says quietly.

The demon approaches and places a clawed finger on each of their foreheads.

“This will hurt. In the end though you’ll thank me.”

Cordelia screams.

The demon withdraws her hand.

“There. How do you feel?”

Cordelia understands now. “Wonderful, Goddess. What did you do to us?”

“I made you my priestesses and gave you what you desire. Any girl you kiss will be yours for the night. Make her cum and she’ll become a lesbian. Get her to pledge her soul, seal it with a kiss and she’ll become like you.”

Becky’s lips curl into an evil smile. “Anna.”

Cordelia knows her smile matches Becky’s. “We need to catch up with her.”