She is Your Friend

As weird as it sounds, until proven otherwise, Ms. Devlin is your friend. It would be wrong to not stop in. Besides, her office really is on the way.

You head into the building and hear moaning coming from her office. You cross your fingers and hope you aren’t interrupting anything.

Her door is wide open. There is a girl fastened into a wooden stockade. Her head, arms, and legs from just above the knee are on the side facing away from you. There is a naked guy with his cock up her ass.

“Adjust your angle a bit upward, Johnny.”

The girl moans loudly.

Ms. Devlin notices your presence. “That’s all for now my sweets. Johnny, let Sam out before you dress. Sorry, about the display. Johnny and Sam were just looking to spice things up a bit.”

You stare at the stockade. “Where do you even…”

“I’ve got a guy. If you’d like you can borrow it anytime.”

“Um, thanks?”

Sam and Johnny exit the office.

“Fuck those two took forever. Now we can talk. So tell me, was Wyatt’s cock as good as I thought?”

You are taken aback. You suppose you should have expected the question. You sigh.

“Girlfriends talk about these things. I’ve had five cocks today, all pretty unspectacular. And, George has a pretty freaky kink.”

“George from class?” You wonder what kink a succubus thinks is freaky.

“Yes. He likes women’s high heel shoes.”

“Ok, that’s a bit unusual, but…”

“He likes wearing them while he’s fucking you.”

“Fuck, ok, that is a little messed up.”

“So how was Wyatt?”

“You were right. He’s huge and athletic. We fucked for like two hours.”

“Nice. Boyfriend material?”

“Yes…maybe…I’m not sure yet.”

“Oh, one other thing I have to tell you. Taylor made a deal with me.”

“I know that.”

“Yes, but her last fantasy is fucking you. If you two rub pussies she’ll lose her soul.”

“Can’t you reverse the deal for your friend?”

“I wish I could. A contract is a contract. I wanted to make sure you knew. As your friend, I wouldn’t want you to desoul her by accident. Of course, if you wanted to do it on purpose I’d give you commission.”

“What? I can’t take part of a soul.”

“Actually, with me as a conduit, you can. Let me tell you, it feels pretty damn good for a mortal.”

“Not doing it. Taylor keeps her soul.”

“I didn’t think you would. At least now you know, so you won’t do it accidentally…We’ll have to do a girls night soon.”

You giggle. “I suppose we could. I’ll see you.”

You exit, thankful Ms. Devlin is your friend.