4 comments/ 46268 views/ 7 favorites The Devil Buys My Soul Ch. 03-04 By: JoeDreamer Chapter Three "Finally," I grumbled. Half my time and a quarter of a year wasted. Three months of Sandy having to do whatever Shelly commanded! The mere thought of it angered me. It also filled me with guilt. "So, you found them." I ignored the speaker and focused on Shelly and Sandy. They were lying by the pool in bikinis. I wasn't really surprised to see Tyler with them. Shelly was enthroned in the center lounge chair with Tyler on her right and Sandy on her left. The hotel was very busy and almost every chair was occupied. All three of them were getting more than their fair share of attention from the rest of the people around the pool. "And you were worried! Sandy looks fine. Actually, better than fine!" the presence next to me said as I did my best to continue to ignore him. "In fact, there are five men and one woman daydreaming right now about what they would like to do with her. One of them is into some really sick stuff. He wants to..." "Why are you here?" I asked, cutting him off. I knew it was a mistake to engage in conversation with him, but it was probably equally a waste of time trying to ignore him. "I missed you!" he grinned. I fought back a smile and rolled my eyes. "Part of the deal is for you not to interfere," I said. "I'm not interfering," he insisted. "Bull!" I growled. His grin turned into a laugh. "Two months in the hospital seems to have affected your sense of humor," he teased. "Don't remind me!" I growled, and then rubbed my face with my hands as I remembered the last two months. "The daily sessions with the psychologist were particularly enjoyable." "What? You look better than you have in years," he replied. I glanced at him for the first time. He was wearing a bathing suit and was drawing quite a few looks from the women near us. He didn't look exactly the same as the last time, but close enough. "I miss Ted," I said with a sigh, surprising myself. "Yes, I did have some fun with that persona," he said, smiling oddly. It sounded like he really meant it. "Do you remember the time we pushed Tommy Fanti into the girls locker room?" "How could I forget? He paid us each ten bucks to do it!" I grinned despite myself. "He really had a thing for Teresa Carlyle." "He was also one of the horniest little bastards in our class," he added with a snort and a shake of his head. "I'm surprised he didn't bring a camera with him!" We looked at each other and laughed. "I hear he became a graphic artist," I said, once we were done. "Yes," he said, nodding in agreement. "He and Teresa have four children with a fifth on the way." "Any of it your doing?" I asked, sobering significantly. He shook his head. "No," he sighed. "They were already deeply in love by the time they turned eighteen." "But you tried," I said knowingly. "Of course I tried," he said with a shrug. "Who would have thought that someone as horny as Tommy would pass up a chance at a succubus?" "Good for him!" I said, smiling. I always liked Tommy. "Even you can't interfere with true love." "I don't know," he replied offhandedly. "You claim to be in love with Sandy and you had no problem accepting Lillith's attention." "I didn't sell my soul for Lillith! I sold if for a chance to help Sandy!" I cried, surprised by the vehemence of my reaction. "A bit sensitive, aren't we?" he teased. I took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "Lillith was a mistake, but I paid for it with three months of my life," I said more calmly. "She misses you, you know," he said seriously. I snorted. Like a succubus could miss anyone! "She's available if you'd like to see her again. Now that you know her nature it shouldn't be too hard to avoid her trap." " 'Satan, get thee behind me!'," I said with a shake of my head. He rolled his eyes. "Not interested?" he asked, but he already knew my answer. "As Scotty once said, 'Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me!'," I replied. We looked at each other and laughed again as we remembered the past once more. Television was a shared vice of ours. We used to stay over each other's houses and watch it until the wee hours of the morning. "You're full of quotes today," he teased, but I didn't react. I realized that I was letting him distract me again. "Look, Ted and I had fun, but he's gone. I've learned to accept that..." I said. He cut me off before I could continue. "Are you sure?" Satan asked. I looked up and there was Ted. He had that same lopsided grin, and the same carefree expression that often preceded my doing something stupid. I sighed as I admitted, at least to myself that those stupid things were also some of the most fun times I had growing up. "I'm sure," I said, but it wasn't easy. "Shame," he replied, shifting shapes once again. I think he really meant it. "Why are you here?" I asked, changing the subject. "Just checking up on you," he said. "After all, your time is already half way gone and you haven't made a single wish. I'm a bit surprised." "You!" I snapped. "Do you have any idea how hard it was not to wish myself out of that hospital? I spent two months trying to convince doctors that I was healthy enough and sane enough to be let out! I still have to visit a psychiatrist once a week." "You should have used a wish," Satan said with a shake of his head. "No," I sighed. "I thought about it in the beginning, but I was too weak at first. It would have cost two wishes for me to be free. The first to make myself healthy and the second to escape the hospital." "So? That would still have left you one wish," he replied. I ignored him and turned back to Sandy and the others. They were standing to leave. "You know if you hoard your wishes too long, something may happen that stops you from using them altogether." "You can't interfere because that part of the deal," I said, watching the three others leave the area. I started following them, the Devil stayed with me. "I'm not talking about me," he said conversationally. "Life is short! Just because I can't cause a car to hit and kill one of you, that doesn't mean it won't happen." "I'll take that chance," I shrugged. "Besides, I think I'll be using those wishes real soon anyway." "Have a plan, do we?" he said with a raised eyebrow. "I've spent a lot of time thinking about this over the last two months. I'm going to start with an honest offer," I replied, figuring there was nothing he could do to stop me. "To Shelly?" he said in disbelief. "She doesn't have an honest bone in her body. It's a waste of time!" "Maybe, but it's my time, so get lost. I have things to do." "Nasty, nasty," he tsked, but then smiled and disappeared. I took a deep breath and quickly caught up to the others. I was nearly on them when Shelly noticed me. "What do you want?" she snapped. " 'To make you an offer you can't refuse'," I said, grinning to myself. I thought I heard someone laughing in the distance. I really did miss Ted. "Get lost!" Tyler growled. "What the matter Tyler? Still no relief?" I asked cruelly. He turned an angry red and took a step toward me. I smiled and asked, "Are you sure you want to do this?" Tyler looked at me and frowned. It took him a few moments to notice that I was no longer heavy. Two months in a hospital with nothing but time on my hands had done wonders. I'd taken full advantage of the exercise equipment during my sessions of rehabilitation. I had free reign the last month and using the weight machines and treadmill was the only thing that kept me sane at times. "Tyler, don't bother," Shelly said offhandedly. "He didn't stop being a loser just because he lost some weight." Tyler backed off. It gave me time to look at Sandy. She had her head cocked slightly to one side. "You look good," she said, but didn't sound happy about it. "What's wrong?" I asked. Shelly looked at Sandy as if remembering something. "Sandy was concerned after the reunion. You arrived with Ted," she said knowingly. "So, that's how he lost the weight! Ted," Tyler said, but he didn't seem to be enjoying the possibility as much as Shelly. "How else?" Shelly put in. She was smiling now. It wasn't pleasant. "Make a deal with good old Ted, did you?" "Yes, but not the kind you think," I replied. "You didn't sell your soul?" Shelly asked with a raised eyebrow. I looked around uncomfortably. We were still in the hotel lobby. "Yes, I did," I replied, and then clarified. "I just didn't do it to lose weight." I saw Sandy's face fall. I wanted to let her know I did it for her, but now wasn't the time. She'd understand once this was all over. "Oh man, that was a mistake. I'm sorry," Tyler said, sounding honestly bad for me. "His deals always backfire." "I know," I replied. The look in Tyler's face showed just how hard his own deal was on him. "But I'm hoping I've worked it carefully enough to avoid his little tricks." "You and everyone else!" Shelly snorted. "Now why don't you disappear? Just because we all have a relationship with Ted, that doesn't mean we are friends." "Ease up Shelly," Tyler said, surprising me. "No!" she snapped, and then made the reason for her attitude plain. "He's only here because of Sandy, and she's mine!" "Is that true?" Sandy asked. "Yes, I'm here for you," I replied honestly. "Oh no!" she cried. "You fool!" I shrugged. She was taking it rather badly. I guess I shouldn't have been surprised, but I was just the same. "Well, you can't have her! Even Ted can't take her from me now!" Shelly cried. She was trying to sound more confident then she was actually feeling. "You're right," I replied, and then asked, "Can we go to your room and discuss this in private?" "There is nothing to discuss!" Shelly said smugly now that I verified the fact that 'Ted' couldn't take Sandy from her. "Of course there is," I said with a smile. "I want you to free Sandy." "Are you mad!" Shelly laughed. I smiled. "Perhaps, but you don't know what I have to offer you in return." This caused Shelly's eyes to narrow. She was thinking quickly. "There is nothing you have that I want," she said more calmly. "Shelly, you more than most know that everything has its price. Even a soul," I replied confidently. She watched me carefully for a moment. "Let's go," she finally said and led the way to the elevator. Sandy moved silently. She refused to even look at me, but tears fell from her eyes continually. Tyler followed behind. He looked miserable. He seemed to be taking my deal rather badly. "Remember the Hautman game freshman year?" he asked me as the elevator made it's way to their floor. "Not really," I replied. "Sure you do," Tyler insisted. "We were getting beat bad. They had that monster linebacker who kept blitzing. He sacked me two out of the first three plays. The coach moved you to fullback." "Oh yeah," I said as the memory slowly came back. It was a crazy move, but Tyler insisted that we try it. I didn't know anything about playing fullback, but I knew how to protect my quarterback. "You're only job was to keep him off of me. I made a deal with you in the huddle. You'd protect me from him and I'd win the game," Tyler said. "I remember," I said, not really sure where he was going with this memory. "You did your part and we won," Tyler said, and then he sighed and added, "Sorry I couldn't return the favor and protect you from the monster this time." I was stunned. The Tyler I remembered most times was the Tyler from senior year. He was an egocentric bastard. He never had anything positive to say about anyone but himself. Tyler acted as if he carried the entire football team on his shoulders. He was universally hated by his teammates by the time the season ended. For a moment I tried to think back to before senior year. Tyler had a big ego even back then, but then again, I'd never met a quarterback who didn't. Yet, he could also be a decent guy. He was loyal to his teammates and not afraid of praising those who helped him. We were never great friends, but we got along. "Not your fault," I said, not sure what else I could say. "Oh please!" Shelly snapped as the elevator door opened. She exited with Sandy on her heals. Tyler followed next. I brought up the rear and tried to gather my thoughts. Both Sandy and Tyler were throwing me off balance by their reactions. I needed to focus if I was going to succeed. I sighed and caught up to the others. We entered their hotel room. It was actually a suite. The view was beautiful and the room luxurious, but I ignored it all and watched Shelly. She was the key. "Let's get this over with," she said as she sat on the couch. She moved liked she owned the place. "What do you have to offer that you think would cause me to release Sandy?" "What do you want?" I replied. She shook her head. "Sandy, come run my feet," she demanded. "This is going to take a while if he keeps this up." Sandy did what she was told. It bothered me, but I ignored it. "Well then, since you seem in such a rush, let me be blunt," I smiled, not really meaning it. "I have at my disposal three wishes. I'm willing to exchange them for Sandy's freedom." "What?" Tyler cried. Sandy's head snapped up briefly before she returned to what she was doing. "What's the catch?" Shelly asked carefully. "There is none," I replied, but then I sighed and added, "At least none that I'm adding to the ones that the Devil already has as part of the deal." "I'd prefer to use the name Ted," Shelly said, looking uncomfortable. "Why?" I asked in surprise. "Ted is just a persona of the Devil. We all know that." "Because I want you to!" she snapped. This shocked me even more until I guessed the real reason for her reaction. Shelly must not have accepted the reality of what she did by making a deal with Satan. Somewhere deep inside she was trying desperately to rationalize. "I'm sorry," I said. She thought I meant for using the Devil's real name, but I really meant for the rude awakening she was going to get once she died. Tyler met my gaze and nodded. He understood. 'You are so right!' I heard whispered in the back of my mind. There was laughter as well. 'Didn't you agree not to interfere?' I asked silently. 'Who is interfering?' I heard in reply. I sighed and shook my head. "Well, what kind of catch?" Shelly snapped. "The most pertinent is that the wish can't undo anything involving a deal the D..., I mean Ted, made for anyone's soul," I said, cursing myself under my breath for almost using the D-word again. "Damn!" Tyler cried. Sandy looked sadder if at all possible. "What else?" Shelly asked. She seemed unsurprised by the stipulation. "Well, about what you'd expect," I replied with a sigh. "The wishes have to be used for selfish reasons or to harm someone. They can't be anything too outlandish. For instance, you can't wish to be a god or to have all of the money in the world." "Well then, what good is it?" Shelly asked snidely. "You tell me," I replied, but she sat there silently waiting for me to continue. This was turning out far harder than I thought it would be. 'I told you so!' Satan said in the back of my mind again. "Shut up!" I snapped aloud. "Pardon me?" Shelly asked with a raised eyebrow. I blushed slightly in embarrassment. She laughed before adding, "Ted whispering in your ear?" "Yes, how did you know?" I asked in surprise. "He does the same thing to me," she replied with a grin that faded as she added, "Although not recently." I nodded to myself. "That's part of the deal too," I explained. "He can't affect you, Sandy or I, either directly or indirectly. Our lives are our own to live." Shelly smiled widely. She was obviously happy about something, but I was interrupted by a question from Tyler before I could try and see what. "But you can hear him?" "He can contact me and make me offers that I can either accept or decline," I replied. "They're traps!" Tyler snapped. "I know," I sighed. "I knew it before, but that didn't stop me from accepting his first offer." "Bad?" Tyler asked. "Only if you considering almost dying and being locked up for a few months," I replied with a sad smile. "That's actually pretty good," Tyler said knowingly. "I was lucky." 'It's nice to see that you realize it,' the voice said in the back of my mind. 'You're interfering!' I snapped. 'No, I'm not,' Satan replied. 'You're the one who gave my presence away.' I sighed to myself. 'That's still indirectly interfering,' I replied. 'If you have a gift to offer then do so, otherwise leave!' I heard his laughter. It faded quickly. "Are you back with us?" Shelly asked, obviously aware that I was conversing with the Devil. "Yes," I replied with a sigh. "Well then, why don't you leave," she snapped. "I'm not interested in your wishes!" "I could wish for your singing career to take off. You could be a superstar in months, days even!" I offered. She smiled. "I don't think I'll be needing your help for that," she said, surprising me. "What?" I said intelligently. "About three months ago my singing career started taking off. Next week I leave for a three-month tour of Europe. I expect that I'll be a superstar by the time I return," she answered with a slow smile. I groaned as she continued. "I couldn't understand it at the time, but now I do." "What do you mean?" Tyler asked. I already knew the answer and it didn't make me happy. "Ted was the reason why someone with my looks and voice couldn't get anywhere. Every time I came close to signing a record deal or getting a really important gig, something would happen to foul it up," she replied. Tyler nodded in understanding, but Shelly continued anyway. "But not anymore. He made Ted promise not to interfere with me anymore. I finally have the chance to be the superstar I always knew was inside of me!" "I'm happy for you," Tyler said. He sounded serious. She smiled. "I hate to break up this little celebration, but I still want you to free Sandy," I sighed. "I don't have any intention of releasing her. You don't have anything I want," Shelly said in dismissal. "Now get out." 'So much for your first plan,' the Devil said in my mind. 'You're right,' I replied with a mental shrug. 'But you'll love plan B.' I could feel him reading my mind. I pushed him out, but not before he got a general idea of what I planned. 'Ah! That's more like it!' he said and then fell silent. "Shelly, you seem to forget that I still have three wishes at my disposal," I said evenly. "I'll have to find another use for them if you don't exchange Sandy for them." "You wouldn't dare!" Shelly cried. I laughed, but stopped abruptly when I realized it reminded me of the Devil's laughter. "Shelly, I sold my soul in order to free Sandy," I replied. "Do you really think I'm going to let you stop me so easily?" "What do you mean?" Tyler asked. "Don't be so dense!" Shelly snapped. "He can wish for my death if I don't release Sandy." "Oh," Tyler said before looking at me more carefully. He smiled after a moment and added, "He's not the type. Besides, that will kill Sandy as well." "You might be right," I replied with a shrug. I turned to Shelly and added, "But I can confidently say that I have no problem wishing for you to be a failure for the rest of your life. If I wish it, you will never be a superstar no matter how good a voice you have." "You bastard!" Shelly cried. I shrugged. I'd been called worse for better reasons. Well, maybe not. "So what's it going to be?" I asked. "How do I know you really have the power to grant wishes?" she asked, obviously stalling. "Oh please!" I said with a roll of my eyes. "No, really," she insisted. "I'm not saying that you didn't make a deal with Ted, but I don't really know what for. Besides, all of his deals have a catch. For all I know, whatever wish you make will backfire." The Devil Buys My Soul Ch. 03-04 "You're welcome to take that chance," I said with a smile. "So, you're basically giving Shelly a choice between releasing Sandy or giving up her dream of being a superstar," Tyler said with a sigh. He didn't seem any happier than Shelly with those choices. I couldn't understand why, but Tyler obviously cared for Shelly. "Not really," I replied, surprising them both. "I have no intention of taking away Shelly's possible stardom. I only said that I could if I wanted to prove a point." "And that point is?" Tyler asked. I smiled. "That you can't simply walk away from my offer. I want Sandy freed," I said, looking at Sandy as I spoke. She refused to look at me as she continued to massage Shelly's feet. "I'll make sure that Sandy's life is a living hell if you wish for my failure," Shelly said angrily, focusing on my threat and not the real point. "I pretty much expected that. It's the other reason why I won't use a wish against you for the time being," I sighed, and then smiled and gave her my ultimatum. "But keep in mind that I only have so much time before I either use or lose these wishes. Worse case, if you don't release her before that deadline, then I will wish you dead. At least then Sandy will be free." "Free to burn!" Shelly snapped. "What?" I asked in confusion. "You mean you don't know?" Tyler asked. "Know what?" I asked in reply. Tyler shook his head, but Shelly laughed. Sandy looked worse, if that was at all possible. "She sold her soul to Ted the same day I did!" Shelly said, continuing to laugh. "But he said she wasn't one of his..." I began. Tyler cut me off. "He lied," he said soberly. I looked at Sandy. She looked up only long enough to nod once. "Why?" I asked as I rubbed my face trying to come to grips with what they were saying. "What did you sell your soul for?" Sandy refused to answer. "Isn't is obvious?" Shelly asked. "Shelly, don't," Tyler said, but she ignored him. "Sandy sold her soul for you," she said triumphantly. I was so stunned I was speechless. Shelly continued to explain. "You and Ted were such good friends. He was well on his way toward taking your soul. I'm not sure how, but she recognized him and what he was trying to do. She sold her soul to him. He agreed to stop trying to take your soul and even to disappearing for a time." "That's why his family moved oversees in the middle of senior year," I groaned. "Yes, and that's why he stopped returning your calls," Shelly added. "But then, what happened?" I asked in confusion. I was surprised when Sandy answered. "Ted never agrees to a deal without at least a chance of it backfiring," she said in a monotone voice. She looked spent. This was obviously taking a lot out of her. "I had to agree to the stipulation that he have one chance of making a deal with you for your soul." "One chance?" I asked, really just trying to come to grips with what she was saying. "Yes, only one chance. Normally the Devil makes offers and gives people time to think about them," Tyler asked. "It took him nearly a month to convince me how great it would be to have a huge cock. I'm pretty sure he even set me up with Tara Doddro for my eighteenth birthday." "Don't use the D-word!" Shelly snapped. "The class slut?" I asked, ignoring Shelly. "Yes," Tyler replied with a sigh. "Shelly was my girlfriend and she planned on being a virgin on her wedding day." "I still do," Shelly put in. I shook my head in amazement and wondered if somewhere along the line she'd become mad. Tyler ignored her comment and continued. "I was a typical eighteen-year-old boy looking to get rid of my virginity any way I could. Shelly and I had a fight that night and Tara found me at the party my friends were having for me. I was drunk and horny. She took me to one of the bedrooms with some promise of a birthday I would remember. I don't really remember much other than her looking at my dick and laughing." "It serves you right!" Shelly snapped. "Cheating on me like that!" "I know. You're right," he sighed. "But in either case, Ted found me the next day and we struck the deal. I've never regretted anything more in my life." "Well, that explains a lot," I sighed. My mind was finally starting to work again. "Particularly why I was able to get so much for my soul. It was his one chance." "Yes, and he succeeded," Sandy said. She was once again crying. "So be it," I replied. I wondered for a moment why the Devil was being so quiet now. He'd been a constant annoyance in the back of my mind before. 'Make up your mind! First you tell me to be quiet and now you want me to talk,' I heard. 'Is there anything I can wish for that will cause you pain? I mean a lot of pain!' I asked. 'You're joking, right?' he laughed. 'I'm well beyond anything you can do.' 'We'll see,' I replied and then refocused on the three in front of me. "So, everything has changed now. I need to think about this before making any rash decisions," I said. "You do that," Shelly said. She was still such a bitch! "I will," I replied. "And I suggest you think about releasing Sandy. I sold my soul to make it happen. I still want her freed and I can make your life a living hell with three wishes." "You've yet to prove it," she said in reply. I was sorely tempted to wish for something that would do just that. Maybe something as simple as an open sore on her forehead, or maybe somewhere lower. "Shelly, will you please shut up!" Tyler snapped. He obviously still cared for her. I wondered how she felt for him. They were always together. She must feel something. Maybe I could get to her through him. It would take time, but I still had three months. "Shelly, I'll give you until midnight on Halloween to make up your mind. You can meet me at Freddie's party and let me know what you want in exchange for Sandy or not. If you don't, then expect the worst," I said. "Freddie's party? Freddie from high school? You mean the drunk from the reunion?" Tyler asked. "Yes," I replied, and looking directly at Shelly I added, "Oh yeah, about that proof..." "What are you going to do?" Tyler interjected nervously. Shelly watched me carefully. Sandy looked up in curiosity. "Nothing too dramatic," I replied with a smile, but then felt a little silly when I added, "I wish Lillith the Succubus was mine to command forever." 'You've got to be kidding!' the Devil said in my mind. 'After all this you decide you want to get laid?' 'Just grant the wish,' I sighed. 'Are you sure?' he asked. 'Don't want to lose her for eternity, do you?' I asked in reply. He snorted. 'Your soul is mine and therefore I still control her through you,' he replied. 'Just as long as it's through me,' I said. 'Now grant the wish.' 'Done.' "That's it?" Shelly asked. "Where is this succubus you're talking about?" "Lillith, come here," I said, holding my breath. I needn't have bothered. Lillith in the guise of the brunette appeared. She was once again dressed in the red teddy and stockings. She was kneeling before me. "What is your will, my master," she asked. "Holy shit!" Tyler said in amazement. "Not Holy. Quite the opposite," I smiled. "You wasted one of your three wishes on this?" Shelly snapped. She wasn't happy. I could tell that Tyler's reaction was bothering her. Sandy was watching everything with a frown. She knew me well enough to know I had something planned. "Tyler, I'm leaving now. I'd like you to meet us downstairs for a drink later," I said, stressing the word 'us'. He looked at me in surprise, but Sandy nodded in understanding. "Why should he meet you?" Shelly snapped. "Well, for a couple of reasons," I replied. "It's been a rough day and I think we could both use a drink. Also, he's been pretty reasonable today and I think I would enjoy hanging out with someone pleasant. We can talk about old times." "That actually sounds pretty good," Tyler said. "Absolutely not!" Shelly cried. "We're leaving early tomorrow and you don't have time to get drunk with this loser," she snapped. Tyler sighed and looked ready to give in, but I stopped him with a raised hand. "Lillith, do you know of Tyler's affliction?" I asked. "Yes, master," she replied. "Could you accommodate him if I so commanded?" "With pleasure!" she said, licking her lips. "And probably a good portion of pain as well. They are all the same to me as long as I do what I was created for." "You mean she can handle my size?" Tyler asked in amazement. "No one can do that!" Shelly insisted. "No human can do that," I corrected. "But a succubus is an entirely different story." "No!" Shelly cried. "Will you free Sandy?" I asked with a crooked smile. Shelly bit her lip, but then shook her head. I shrugged as I turned to leave. "I'll see you later Tyler," I said as I walked to the door. Lillith stood and followed me. I stopped just before exiting the room. I looked at Sandy and shook my head. "We are definitely an interesting couple," I sighed. "Meant for each other," she agreed with a slight smile. We exchanged a look that meant more than I thought possible. It's not every day that you find someone willing to sacrifice everything for you. "Sandy, stop talking and go to the bedroom!" Shelly snapped. Sandy stood immediately and walked toward the bedroom. "Shelly, one more thing," I said, waiting for her to look at me. "You'd better do whatever is necessary to protect Sandy. If something happens to her, then I'll have no reason to not wish for your death or worse." Shelly refused to respond, but I saw her swallow nervously. Sandy looked at me just before she entered the bedroom. I winked and she shook her head. I promised myself that Sandy and I would be together soon. I refused to accept anything less. Chapter Four I stood outside the door and took a deep breath. "Master, are you okay?" Lillith asked as she reached out and touched my arm. I smiled, but pulled away. Her scent was already starting to invade my body. My dick was hardening. "Will you take me here?" I shook my head. She really did have a one-track mind. It was like having a woman with a man's libido at my beck and call. 'This was going to be fun!' I smiled, but then sobered as I remembered my first encounter with Lillith. "I want you now!" she demanded, but I ignored her. Well, I did my best to ignore her anyway. "Lillith, I need to you disappear for a while," I said, forcing the words out. "As you wish, master," she said, but she sounded unhappy as she faded. "Lillith?" I called. "Yes, master?" she asked, reappearing. "I want you to go down to the bar near the pool and find a single male you'd like to seduce," I said with a smile. "Thank you, master!" she said in excitement. "It's been such a long time!" "You can spend a couple of hours with him, but I don't want you to kill or hurt him in any way," I added quickly. "Not even if he wants me to hurt him?" she asked with a smile. "Okay," I laughed. "You can hurt him if he wants you to, but not in a permanent way." "Yes master," she said, and then smiled and added, "And thanks again master!" "Your welcome," I said as she turned and walked away. I watched as she shifted from the brunette to a short, well built blond. She was now wearing a bikini. I pitied the poor sap she laid eyes on. "You're going to spoil her." I sighed loudly. At least this time it was a real voice and not one stuck in my head. "You lied to me about Sandy. You said she wasn't one of yours!" I snapped angrily, surprising myself. "Well, yes that's true," he said with a shrug as he added, "But I really didn't have a choice. Sandy insisted on my silence on that issue. She made it part of her deal." I nodded. He smiled and said, "Of course, I could be lying again." "Drop dead," I said without heat. He grinned. "You know your plan won't work," he said as we walked to my room. It was a couple of floors down. "Only time will tell," I replied with a shrug, and then changed the subject. "I don't supposed your willing to discuss his and hers accommodations for Sandy and I in hell for after we die?" "I am," he said with a smile, but it faded as he added, "But you won't like the conversation." I shuddered at the possibilities. "No, that's okay." We continued in silence until we reached my room. I changed into a pair of nice shorts and a collared shirt. Satan watched me. "Don't you have anything better to do?" I asked once I was done. "Not at the moment," he smiled. "Well, then," I sighed. "Get changed and have a drink with me. I expect it will still be a couple of hours before Tyler escapes Shelly." "You serious?" he asked in surprise. "Why not?" I shrugged. "Well, I am the Devil for starters," he replied. "Inviting Satan for a drink is not the most intelligent thing you could do." "I haven't made an intelligent decision since I decided to call you when I returned home," I said, and then remembered my failed marriage, snorted and added, "Probably for quite a while before then." I left the room and he continued to follow me. I glanced down the hall toward the elevators. I saw Lillith exiting it with a decent looking young man. He looked a little stunned. She waved at me and led him down the hall toward his room. "Spoiled rotten," the Devil sighed. I shrugged and turned back toward him. He was dressed similarly to me now. "To the bar?" I asked. "Why not?" he replied. We spoke about old times for a few hours. I was careful to nurse my drink. I might be foolish enough to drink with the Devil, but not to get drunk with him. I found myself laughing more than I expected. "So," I said suddenly. "Why did you decide to break with God?" He looked at me and shook his head. "You really are an odd one," he sighed. "Not something you get asked all that often about?" I asked. "Not since...well, I don't think I've ever been asked about that particular occasion," he replied, sounding surprised. "Plan on answering?" I prompted. He opened his mouth and I thought he was going to tell me, but then he saw Tyler making his way over. "Not now," he replied. "Maybe another time. I've got to go. I can't break our little deal." I nodded as he stood and walked away. "Was that, um, Ted?" Tyler asked nervously when he arrived. I nodded. "You really do have some set on you. Drinking with him!" 'Lillith, you need to finish up. I'll need you down here soon,' I thought. I wasn't sure if she could hear me. 'Master, I'll be down in fifteen minutes,' she replied in the back of my mind, clearing up that concern. 'He won't last any longer than that.' 'You didn't...' I began, but she cut me off. 'No,' she said. 'He'll be fine after a day or two of sleep.' "We were reminiscing," I said to Tyler. We made small talk until Lillith showed up. She was now a tall woman with wavy, flame red hair that traveled half way down her back. She also had rather big breasts and a large ass. She came over and kissed me deeply. It nearly stole my breath away. Tyler watched us in curiosity. "Tyler, you remember Lillith," I said in introduction. "You mean..." he said in surprise, but I cut him off. "Yes," I said and then added, "Why don't we go back to my room and talk about old times there?" "Maybe make a few new memories for the future," Lillith purred. Tyler swallowed hard while I smiled. I was having difficulty focusing. Lillith had that affect on me. We all stood and made our way to my room. "How's Shelly?" I asked Tyler as we entered the elevator. "Not talking to me," he said glumly. "That's a shame," Lillith said, touching his arm. He perched up immediately. "Why this form?" I asked her in curiosity as I shook my head and tried to clear it. "Well, because it's large enough to help with his size," she answered. It was only half an answer. "What else?" I prompted. "Well, it's also one both of you find attractive. I was hoping we could all have some fun," she said with a shrug. "You are such a slut!" I laughed. "Yes, master," she agreed with a smile and she leaned backwards and rubbed my cock with her ass. "Does this mean you're willing?" "We'll see," I sighed, but I was smiling. Again, I shook my head. Every time she came close I had a hard time thinking about anything other than sex. "First you have to take care of Tyler and his monster." "My pleasure!" she said, grabbing hold of his cock through his pants. Tyler groaned. We entered my room. I found that the bed looked bigger and roomier than I remembered. It also had better support. I looked over at Lillith and she nodded in answer. I expected that the added support was going to be needed before the night was over. There was something in Lillith's gaze that promised it. "Lillith, you can remain in this room only until sunrise. You must disappear then and not return until I call you," I said, trying to make sure I didn't fall into the same trap I did the last time. She pouted. "As you command, master," she said with a sigh. I shook my head and laughed. She leaned forward and kissed my cheek. I had to consciously stop my hand from reaching for her breasts. 'Also,' I thought carefully as I grew serious. 'I want you to stop doing whatever you are doing to befuddle my mind. I want to continue to think clearly.' 'I don't know what you mean, master?' she replied. 'Lillith, I am your master and can banish you from any sexual situation for decades," I said with a frown. 'Don't lie to me.' 'I'm sorry, master,' she replied quickly. Suddenly, I felt better. 'That's better,' I thought. I looked at Lillith and still had a strong urge to touch her, but it was no longer beyond my ability to control it. That wasn't so for poor Tyler. He was nearly panting with desire. "Now, take care of poor Tyler here," I said. "He's never been laid." "Never?" she asked, sniffing near him. She continued speaking before either Tyler or I could answer. "Not quite a virgin. He did try and fuck some woman with this monster of his, but he tore her up pretty bad. Neither one of them received any enjoyment from it." "She nearly died!" Tyler cried in sorrow and frustration. "Well, you don't have to worry about that with me," Lillith said as she undressed Tyler. I got a full view of his cock once he was naked. "Are you sure you can handle that?" I couldn't help ask. His cock was huge and it wasn't even fully hard yet! I'd seen excited horses that looked smaller than him. "Yes, with pleasure!" she grinned and fell to her knees in front of him. She used her tongue on the head and he gasped. Lillith wrapped both hands around his cock and started moving them up and down. "Tyler, sit on the bed," I said, afraid he would fall if he didn't. Tyler didn't reply, but he did sink down onto the bed. I moved to a chair in the corner and continued to watch. Lillith kissed her way down his dick to his balls. It took quite a while for her to reach them. She sucked one in her mouth and he groaned again. It filled her mouth. "Nice," she said when she release it. Lillith then took the other one into her mouth. Tyler's cock was fully erect now. She continued to massage it while she focused on his balls. "I'm going to cum!" Tyler cried out. "Not yet," Lillith said using both hands to squeeze the base of his cock. It looked like she was trying to choke the life out of a snake. "Please!" he begged. She smiled, but continued to squeeze until he was once again under control. He gasped and cried, "You bitch!" She laughed. "I'm far worse than that!" she said before moving to lick the head of his dick once again. I watched as she opened her mouth and tried to take the head into her mouth. She was a large woman, but it looked like an impossible feat. The Devil Buys My Soul Ch. 03-04 "There's no way!" Tyler said, voicing both our opinions, but that didn't stop us from watched her in amazement. She didn't bother answered. Lillith just kept forcing her jaw wider until the head of his cock popped into her mouth. Tyler groaned. Honestly, so did I. It was one hell of a sight. "How does it feel?" I asked Tyler. "Oh my...she's using her tongue...No one ever been able to..." he gasped, not really making a lot of sense. She pulled away and I heard a loud pop sound. "You like?" she teased. "Why did you stop?" Tyler cried, sounded very frustrated. I could understand. My own dick was in my hand as I watched them. "Two reasons," she replied with a smile, and then turned toward me. "First, master, please don't waste your cum. I want it!" I looked at her and nodded slowly. I took my hand away from my dick. It wasn't easy. "What's the second reason?" I asked. This time she turned back to Tyler. "I wanted to know if Tyler wants me to take his entire length in my mouth?" she offered. "That's impossible!" Tyler cried. I nodded in agreement. "Not for me," she insisted, and then she turned to me and added, "Master, why don't you fuck me while I do it?" I nodded dumbly and stood. I dropped my clothes to the floor. Once I was done undressing Lillith smiled back at me as her own clothes disappeared. I saw her full bottom and moaned. Her ass was meaty and I wanted it. Instead of fucking her I leaned forward bit one cheek. "Ouch!" she cried. I started to pull away, but she reached back and grabbed me. "I didn't say stop!" I took a few more nibbles before driving my tongue into he pussy. It was rather large, but I still enjoyed eating it. She gasped, laughed and added, "You really do like the taste of pussy!" "Um, remember me?" Tyler asked. Lillith leaned forward once again and took the head of his cock into her mouth. He started moaning and groaning immediately. I continued to eat her until his cries got louder. I was too curious not to see what was happening. "Wow!" I said when I sat up and saw that she was about a quarter the way down his cock. His dick was already embedded deep in her throat. I stood and pushed into her from behind. My dick went all the way in on the first thrust. The walls of her pussy squeezed me tightly, but there was no bottom. "Tyler," I said. "You are going to love this!" "Look at what she's doing!" he cried, bringing my attention back to his cock and Lillith's mouth. She was halfway down his dick now. "How does she breath?" "She doesn't," I replied and started moving in and out of her. I could hear her groan around his dick. It took her some time, but eventually her nose was buried in his pubic hair. "She did it!" he said in shock. "Did you really doubt her?" I asked with a lopsided grin. "Lillith is built for this type of stuff!" Tyler groaned and suddenly started cumming. Either that or he was having some sort of fit. It continued for quite a while. Lillith kept swallowing until he was done. Tyler fell back onto the bed exhausted. "Your turn, master!" she cried once his softening dick popped out of her mouth again. "Fill me with your cum!" I grunted and started slamming in and out of her pussy. I noticed her meaty ass shivering with each thrust now that I was no longer distracted by her treatment of Tyler. She came hard. I pulled out and thrust into her ass instead of her pussy. It was tighter than her pussy, but not too tight. "Wait!" she cried, surprising me. She moved onto the bed and lay on one side. She spread her legs and motioned me over. She helped me re-enter her ass. I held one of her legs while I started fucking it again. Lillith used both hands to play with her pussy. She was thrusting all four fingers from both hands up her pussy when I finally came. She joined me. "That is so hot!" I turned and saw Tyler sitting up watching us. He was stroking his dick one handed while using his other to play with Lillith's breasts. "It's your turn to fuck her Tyler," I said. He smiled as Lillith rolled onto her back. "Come on, put that monster in me," she said with a smile. Tyler moved between her legs and put the head of his cock at the entrance to her pussy. "Oh, yes!" Lillith cried. Tyler tried to take it slow, but Lillith would have none of it. She reached up with both hands and pulled Tyler into her by his ass. It had to hurt, but she kept on pulling! It only took a few moments for her to take the whole thing in. "That's it! It's in!" Tyler cried with glee. "I know! Now fuck me with that monster!" Lillith demanded. Tyler started moving back and forth. It wasn't long before he was fucking her with everything he had. I was pretty sure he fucked her through his first orgasm. I lost count of hers after the first few minutes. The motion was a little odd because Tyler's cock was so large that he almost had to take a step back and forth with each thrust. It didn't seem to bother either one of them. She was clawing his back, but he either enjoyed or ignored the pain. He finally came again and rolled off of Lillith. It took him some time to catch his breath. Lillith took advantage of Tyler's state by crawling between his legs and licking his cock clean. She moved to his balls once she was done. This seemed to cause a stir. The monster started to thicken again. Lillith's tongue moved below his balls. I couldn't see exactly what she was doing, but Tyler moaned as his cock started stiffening quickly. "That's one long tongue!" he gasped, but did nothing to stop her. "Turn into Kyle Wilton's mother. I always had the hots for her!" I commanded. Lillith looked back and smiled. She then shifted into the woman from many of my boyhood dreams. Her raven black hair and sexy smile had me hard once again. She had a large ass, but no real tits to speak of. "Damn!" Tyler cried. "I thought I was the only one who thought about fucking her!" I smiled. Mrs. Wilton was probably the boyhood fantasy of quite a few of my classmates. Lillith's tongue dropped back to Tyler. I moved forward and lifted her hips. I used my tongue on her briefly before standing and thrusting into her pussy. It was very tight. "That's more like it!" I cried as she squeezed my cock with her muscles. I grabbed hold of her long dark hair and pulled her back with each thrust. Her head lifted, but I couldn't see the end of her tongue. It had to be far longer than any human's. Tyler was using both hands to jerk himself off. I came deep into Lillith's pussy not long afterward. She cried out and came with me. "I want to fuck him again!" Lillith growled. "Go ahead," I replied. "But make sure you pick a form that can handle his size." "This one will do!" she replied as she lifted herself and then squatted down over Tyler waist. The head of his cock touched her pussy lips and I shook my head. "Pick a different form," I warned, but she refused and did her best to sink down on him. It looked like a loosing battle, but she refused to quit. The head finally popped in and I flinched. Lillith screamed, but she was also panting heavily. The pain really didn't bother her. "Take my ass!" she demanded. Tyler's cock wasn't even half way in. "Are you crazy?" I asked. "Master, please!" she begged. I shrugged and moved forward. I pushed my cock into her ass. It was so tight that it almost hurt. We worked at fucking her for quite some time, but never fully entered her. I reached around Lillith and pinched one of her rather long nipples. Tyler took the other into his mouth and bit down. Lillith was sweating profusely and her cries were too pain filled not to be distracting. I waited for her to cum before finally speaking up. "I've had enough. Change back into the redhead," I commanded. Lillith nodded. Suddenly, my dick slipped all the way into her ass. Lillith's body sunk down below me onto Tyler's cock. "Thank you!" Tyler grunted. We took turned fucking in and out of her. I grabbed her arms and held them behind her. Tyler mauled her breasts until he came. It was actually more of an explosion. I could feel his orgasm. I started cumming and filled her ass. Lillith writhed between us. "That was amazing," I sighed. "It was fun," Lillith added. Tyler didn't speak. He was already either asleep, passed out or probably both. "He won't wake up again tonight," she said in satisfaction. I nodded. "Let's take a shower." "I thought you didn't like showers?" I asked, remembering the last time. "Oh, I like showers," she said, and then teased me by adding, "It just interferes with my ability to fuck someone to death when they drink from the shower head!" "Well, thankfully that's no longer a problem," I said, trying to make light of the situation. "Of course it is," she replied seriously. "I don't understand," I said. "I know," she sighed. "But you really do need to make an effort." "What?" I asked. "To understand the nature of a succubus. The only satisfaction I get in life is from sex. I will fuck anyone for as long as I can. If that entails my partner's death, then so be it. It is my nature and I can't fight against it." "But..." I began. She cut me off. "Of course, the only thing that's stronger than my nature is my master's command," she clarified. "I'll do whatever you ask, for as long as you ask. The issue is if you don't put any limitations. In that case I'll continue to fuck whoever until I'm stopped or they die." "Could I command you to never kill again?" I asked. "You could," she said with a shrug, "But I can't guarantee I'll remember forever. I mean, it's hard to stop without a recently reinforced command." I shook my head. "Do you remember my commands earlier and will you follow them?" I asked. She smiled and nodded. "Of course," she said. "They were relatively recent orders." "Good!" I said with a sigh. "Now how about that shower?" She laughed and took me by the hand. The bathroom was a lot larger than I remembered. It actually looked very similar to the one we used when she was trying to kill me. We entered the shower and she started washing my back. I turned toward her and we moved to cleaning each other's fronts. Her breasts were full and I used both hands on them. She leaned toward me and kissed me while she soaped my cock and balls. "Can I fuck your tits?" I asked. "Of course, master," she smiled. Lillith sat on the ledge and held her breasts together. I stood in front of her and slipped my cock between them. They were still soapy so I slid easily enough. It wasn't long before I was holding her shoulders and fucking them in earnest. She begged, "Master, please cum on my tits!" I grunted and did just that. My cum sprayed her tits and face. Some even made it onto her full head of red hair. She released her breasts once I was done. Thankfully, there was a bar for me to use to hold myself up. "We still have an hour or so. What now?" she asked. I smiled. "Surprise me," I said. Her form started shifting as I waited in anticipation. I wondered what fantasy she was lifting from my mind now. It didn't take me long to recognize the fantasy once she stopped shifting. My cock started getting hard despite the fact that I just came a few moments before.