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The night was perfect,
Music could be heard coming from the clubs,
Neon lights lit up the streets,
People where making the most of their weekend.
Dirty was no different.
She wore just a short black dress,
but her demonic aura drew every guys attention her way.
Mortals where simple, easy, and would do whatever she wanted.
She knew this, and used it.
Not long into the night, having flirted, gotten free drinks,and otherwise used the mortals for everything she found fun, our little Demoness began to get bored and began the trip home.
"Bored already...?" A voice came from beside her.
She knew the voice, even if she hadn't heard it in centuries.
"Hello Agrat..."
"Awww why the tone, don't you miss me deary" Agrat grinned.
Agrat was one of the head succubi, and had always disliked Dirty.
"Isn't it a fun night deary, look at all these drunk stupid fools... I bet they would fuck anything if they could!"
"What do you want..?" Dirty kept her eyes forward, deeply wishing she still had her powers to manifest herself elsewhere right now.
"Can't an old friend just stop by and talk to an old friend?"
Dirty picked up her pace, though she knew it wouldn't do her any good.
"Well fine be a bitch! Lets just get to the point then shall we~." Agrat snapped her fingers...
They where now in an alleyway behind some club... But their where no exits besides one door in the distance.
"What the fuck!" Dirty spun to face the she demon, only to be backhanded and fall to the ground.
"You will watch your tone with me." The Demoness was now looking down at Dirty. "You should have been destroyed instead of exiled!
She lifted Dirty up by her hair. "You are a pathetic excuse of a demon... and therefore I believe that you shouldn't be one."
An evil grin formed on Agrats face as she slammed her claws into Dirtys breast.
Dirty screamed, dark tendrils of energy seeped from her chest up the Demons arm, was this... after all these centuries... how it would end?
She collapsed to the ground, the wounds closing up in mere moments, Agrat standing over the former demoness.
Agrat snapped her fingers again.
The alleyway was the same, but now Dirty was naked, handcuffed to an escape ladder.
Slowly she opened her eyes as Agrats fingers caressed under Dirtys chin.
"Think of this as a gift, you are now mortal, you will experience mortal pleasures, and their pains... and when you finally die, maybe father will let you come back home.~"
Agrat smirked before turning around and walking away.
"Oh yes, I nearly forgot... I left you with a parting gift.~"
Laughing and footsteps could be heard coming from the direction of the door.
"I figured since your mortal now, you would enjoy having your first heat...
Even took the liberty of finding you a few fine gents to help take care of it for you...
Toodles dearie, keep in touch!"
A flash of fire and she was gone, Dirty turned her head to look at the furs coming towards her...
She could smell their musk, it made her body shiver... and while she should have been thinking of a way to get out.. all she could do was raise her tail as they approached.