VG Day 9 - Wake up

You wake up to find yourself no longer a catgirl, which is a relief. You clean up, eat breakfast in your bathrobe with Demi, who reminds you to take your demon birth control... right. Your semen can impregnate demons. You take it, then put on your school uniform, and head out. You survive another day of classes... somehow, but you definitely need extra credit bad.

You go down to the lab, where Maggie is putting out a fire with a fire extinguisher. She finishes and takes off her smoldering lab coat, coughing. Her face is covered in soot.

"Riley," she says. "Get over here." You join her at her desk, where she sits at her computer and shows you a bunch of complicated graphs on the screen. "We're doing well. The orc ladies and Maggie have good DNA. I still need one more piece to make the perfect penis for our creation."

Our creation?

"Who is it this time?" you ask.

"No one. Some people in the Human Realm already did the science for me. You just have to get in there and steal it."

"Steal?"

"Yes, steal."

The phone rings and she irritably slaps the button to put it on speakerphone.

"What?" she snaps.

"Maggie, the inspector is here for you."

"Oh shit," Maggie says, hitting the button again.

"Who's the inspector?" you ask.

"Demon Ethics Office. DEO. They want to make sure that everything we do down here is cool and legal," Maggie says, waving a hand.

"Well, it is, right?"

"Are you kidding? Of course not." Maggie gestures at the scorched lab, full of strange machines and summoning pentagrams and stuff. "None of this is legal."

The buzzer by the door goes off.

"Coming!" Maggie shouts, rolling her eyes. She pulls you to the door and opens it, revealing a tall demon with gray skin. She is rail-thin with curly horns. She wears a skintight business suit with a pencil skirt, and her hair is pulled into a tight bun. She wears pointy glasses and looks stern.

"Hey, hi," Maggie says. "I'm a little busy today, so my assistant is going to show you around."

The Inspector leans forward, tipping down her glasses to look at you. She draws in a deep breath.

"A human assistant," she says.

"Yes. The one that knocked up Demi. Show her around, Riley."

"Excuse me?" you say.

"Show her around," Maggie mutters, pinching your ass really really hard. "I'm just stepping out. Take good care of her, Riley."

Maggie runs from the lab.

"OK jeez," you say, confused. "Come in." You notice that the Inspector is holding a riding crop.