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Chapter 11 by Jnightshade Jnightshade

Do you stay?

You can't resist his request

"I'll stay."

Sara looks at you. Her eyes are red and slitted. She blinks and they are back to baby blue.

"Wonderful Tara. Don't resist his gifts. Now let me show you what the greatest hostess in the world does."

You feel pain in your hands. You peek down. Your fingers are growing long, elegant and tipped with black nails.

Bune steps toward you. He slips a ring upon your finger. It must be a ten carat diamond. Somehow it belongs on those elegant fingers of yours.

"Fitting for one of my concubines." He whispers in your ear.

Your skin begins to turn red. Not the red of Di but a deep sophisticated burgundy. A massive headache hits you you feel your head a pair of one inch horns portrude. You expect them to grow to the size Di's, but they get no larger. You rearrange your hair to hide them.

You look into Bune's eyes and see the reflection of your own. They have become fiery red slits. As you look about you realize you can see better than ever before.

You look into Di's heart and see the purity of lust. You see the power of darkness within Bune. Sara comes back in with wine and you realize there is nothing within her but pride.

"Sara, where did your husband go?"

"He resisted Bune's will. He's buried outside."

You know this should terrify you. It should at least bother you. Instead you laugh. It is infectious and soon all four of you are laughing.

"Now my concubines, I have need of you."

What are you needed for?

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