5 comments/ 35151 views/ 7 favorites The Devil Buys My Soul Ch. 05-08 By: JoeDreamer Chapter Five "Push! Harder!" I could only grunt in reply. A few more inches and I would be done. I gave it my all, but it wasn't easy. I had to be careful because I ended up tearing a muscle the last time I tried this back in college. "That's it! Finish it now!" I was close! So close! I took a couple of deep breaths and then went for broke. 'Come on baby! Come on baby!' I thought over and over. The bar reached its apex and I locked my elbows. "You did it!" Kyle cried. "Yes!" I crowed. 'And here I thought you and Lillith were trying something new,' the Devil's voice echoed in the back of my mind. My concentration faltered and one of my elbows bent slightly causing the weights to tilt. Kyle grabbed hold and helped me lower the bar onto the bench's spotters. "Thanks, Kyle. I'm done for the day," I said as I sat up and rotated my arm. "Nice job!" he replied, and then asked. "See you Wednesday?" "Sure," I said with a smile. 'What are you so happy about?' I shook my head and sighed as I tried to ignore Satan. I knew it was a lost cause, but I tried anyway. I made my way to the water fountain. 'You know, you seem awfully relaxed for someone who only has a month left before his two wishes expire.' "A month and a half," I said aloud. "Excuse me?" a rather attractive blond asked. She just finished drinking. I cursed to myself. "Sorry, I was thinking aloud," I replied. "You have come a long way since you started," she replied with a smile. "Pardon?" I asked. She laughed. "Now it's my turn to apologize. I've been spying on you," she said, resting her hand on my arm. "You've been coming to this gym regularly for a month and a half. I'm one of the managers here and we're always looking for trainers. Are you interested?" "What?" I asked in surprise. 'You should take the job. You sound like a dumb jock anyway!' Satan teased. I fought back a laugh. He was right after all. I didn't sounding overly intelligent. "How would you like to work here as a trainer?" she asked. I was about to turn her down when I stopped myself and seriously thought about it. I was already working at a restaurant not far from here. I could probably work both jobs if I wanted. "Is it a flexible schedule?" I asked. "Everything around here is flexible. Why don't we go back to my office and talk about it?" she asked, still resting her hand on my arm. 'She's wondering how good you are in the sack,' the Devil said. 'Seems only fair,' I thought in reply. 'I'm kind of interested in seeing her naked myself.' "Okay," I replied, placing my hand over hers and rubbing gently. "My name is Susan," she said. Her blue eyes were sparkling. 'Now she's thinking...' Satan began, but I cut him off. 'You're taking the fun out of this,' I snapped. 'Well, I am the Devil,' he replied with a laugh. I fought not to roll my eyes. 'Then why don't you go see if you can make a deal for someone's soul,' I sighed. 'You already have mine.' 'Maybe later,' he said. I got the distinct impression that he was shrugging. He then added pointedly, 'Right now I'm going to see how Sandy and Shelly are doing.' 'You go do that,' I replied. 'Just remember! You can't interact with them directly or indirectly.' 'You know, if I had a conscious I think it would sound just like you,' he teased as his presence dissipated. I couldn't help myself. I laughed. "What's so funny?" Susan asked. I reached up and brushed my fingers against her cheek. She smiled uncertainly and flushed. "Nothing," I replied. "Why don't we go to your office to talk?" "This way," she said, releasing my arm. I followed her and made no effort to look anywhere but at her ass. Susan had a medium built. She was tight, but not overly muscular. I was pretty sure she ran some of the aerobic classes. Of course, they didn't call them that anymore. They were step classes or Taebo classes or whatever the new rage demanded they be called. "So Susan, are you married?" I asked as we made our way to her office. "No," she replied. "I'm not the type to settle down." "Good," I said. Our eyes met and we both smiled. "How about you?" she asked. "Not yet," I replied, surprising her. "But you're serious with someone," she guessed. "Well, yes and no," I said. "She's in a relationship she can't get out of." "There's no such thing," Susan insisted. I smiled and shrugged. We arrived at her office and went in. Susan waited for me to move past her. She shut and locked the door. I turned back toward her, reached up and caressed her cheek again. Susan bit her lip. "And she doesn't mind you touching other women?" she asked. I thought about what Sandy would say if she knew what I was doing. We were both damned to hell for making deals with the Devil, but that didn't mean we didn't care for each other. Actually, the love we shared was the reason for both of our deals. Sandy would have cared back in high school, but we'd both lived through a lot since then. She was Shelly's slave and I was a succubus's master. Sexual fidelity was the least of our problems. "No," I replied as I leaned over and kissed Susan's neck. She wrapped her arms around me. "Good!" she moaned. "I've wanted you from the first moment I saw you!" I moved up and we kissed. Her tongue darted into my mouth. She was already panting. I helped her undress. The scent of her arousal filled the air. 'Master, may I join you?' Lillith voice said in the back of my mind. I sighed to myself. My head was getting crowded these days. 'Maybe later,' I replied. 'Why don't you go find Tyler?' 'He hasn't fully recovered from our last session,' she replied, but then added, 'I could wake him...' 'No!' I said quickly. 'I don't want him damaged.' I got the distinct impressing that Lillith was pouting somewhere. 'Can I at least watch?' she asked. 'Why don't you go find a horny college student to play with,' I offered. 'Thank you master!' she cried. 'Just make sure you don't kill him!' I added. 'As you wish,' she replied, but didn't sound happy. 'Be back at our apartment by midnight.' 'Yes, master,' I heard her say, but her mind was already focused on her victim. "Maybe a coed cheerleader this time. It's been a while since I had a woman.' That peaked my interest, but Susan thrust her tongue deep into my mouth as her hands pulled down my sweats. I forgot about Lillith and focused on the blond woman in front of me. She undressed me and soon we were both naked. Susan's body wasn't perfect, but it was far above average. I probably would have thought of it as perfect before I met Lillith. "Take me!" Susan cried. I smiled and lifted her onto her desk. I was tempted to do as she asked immediately, but instead I pulled her to the edge and bent forward. My tongue found her clit quickly. She grabbed my head and mashed my face into her pussy. I continued to lick her until she came. Susan insisted we switch places once she was done. I didn't argue. I sat on the desk and held her blond hair out of her face as she sucked the head of my cock into her mouth. Her blue eyes watched me carefully. I was tempted to grab hold of her head and start fucking her mouth, but Lillith spoiled me. Susan was human and needed to breath. I was afraid I'd forget that if I weren't careful. "Susan, stand up," I said. "But I'm not done," she complained. "Just do it!" I snapped impatiently. "No, I don't think so," she insisted. I became momentarily angry, but then I sighed and shook my head. Susan didn't take orders half as well as Lillith. I quickly forgot my annoyance when she took my entire cock down her throat. Not every woman could do that. I wasn't Tyler, but then again, no one else was either. "I want your cum!" she growled when she released me to take a breath. I smiled. Maybe Susan and Lillith had more in common than I thought. "Then work for it," I replied. Susan smiled and did just that. I was almost surprised at how quickly she made me orgasm. There were benefits to having someone who didn't listen to your every command. "That was tasty," she said licking the last of my cum from one of her fingertips. "How long before you recoup?" "Not done with me yet?" I teased. "Not by a long shot," she replied. She smiled and added, "The people I hire must be of a certain caliber." "You weren't serious about the job offer?" I asked. "Actually, I am," she said, losing her smile. She was no longer joking. "Let's talk about it later," I replied as I lifted her to her desk once more. I stepped forward and rubbed my cock up and down her slit until it was wet. I inserted the head of my dick and she sighed. "My, that was quick," she said, and then surprised me by adding crudely, "Now get fucking!" "As you wish," I said, finding it hard not to laugh. I pushed the rest of my cock into her and she groaned. I started stroking in and out of her, but the desk was at the wrong height. I became frustrated and lifted her. "What are you doing?" she asked nervously as she wrapped her hand around my neck. I held her tight ass in my hands and started fucking her pussy while I stood there. It wasn't anymore comfortable than fucking on the desk, but Susan cries let me know just how much she was enjoying herself. She came and I let her down. She dropped to the floor. Thankfully, it was carpeted. "I want your ass," I said, joining her. "No way!" she snapped. I smiled and rolled her onto her stomach. "Hey! Stop that!" I lifted her hips, leaned forward and thrust my tongue into her pussy from behind. "Forget what I just said!" I continued licking her pussy until she was close to cumming once again. I then started using my tongue to lick her from top to bottom, and back again. I drifted closer to her ass with each stroke. I slipped two fingers into her pussy just before focusing my tongue on her ass. She moaned and then cried out. "You bastard!" she snapped. I ignored her complaint and continued to focus on what I was doing. I brought her close to the edge, but backed off. "Stop teasing me!" I slipped a finger into her ass in response. She stiffened briefly, but I focused my tongue on her clit until she relaxed again. It wasn't long before I slipped a second finger in. I used my other hand to rub her clit. Each time she came close to cumming I stopped. "Let me cum!" she cried, sounding frustrated. "Let me fuck your ass," I replied calmly. "No!" she snapped, but I could tell she was weakening. She was enjoying what my fingers were doing even if she didn't want to admit it. I continued to tease her. "You must need to cum badly by now," I said with a smile. "Give me your ass." "No," she groaned, ever so close to cumming. I stopped moving. She changed her mind quickly. "Okay, yes! Only don't stop!" I smiled and moved up her body, but instead of taking her ass, I pushed my cock into her pussy. She gasped as I started working it in and out. Her orgasm was close, so I grabbed her hips and started thrusting faster. "Feel good?" I asked, already knowing the answer. "Yes!" Susan cried as she came. She shuddered under me. I continued to fuck her slowly afterward. It took her some time, but eventually she was able to speak. "I can't take much more." "Sure you can," I replied confidently as I rolled her onto her stomach and pushed back into her pussy. I started kissing her again. It wasn't long before she started moaning again. "Ready for another go?" I asked. "What about my ass?" she asked in reply. "So, you want me to take your ass?" I asked in surprise. "No!" she said, but then quickly added, "Yes! Maybe! I don't know what I want!" "Oh, you know what you want," I smiled. "You just don't want to think about it." "It's gross!" she cried. "Feel! Don't think!" I snapped and pulled out. I moved down and started using my tongue again on her pussy and ass. She started moaning and I focused my attention solely on her ass. "That's so nasty!" she gasped out, but she was obviously enjoying it now. "Do it now! Before I chicken out!" I moved up and lifted her legs onto my shoulders. It took some work to get my cock all the way up her ass, but when I started fucking she moaned and groaned with each thrust. "Play with yourself!" I demanded. Susan bit her lip, but didn't hesitate to use her fingers on her pussy while I fucked her ass. Her blue eyes locked with mine until we both came. I couldn't stop pumping my cum into her for quite a while. Finally, I rolled off of her. "You got the job!" she said with a laugh. "What makes you think that I want it?" I asked in reply, but I was grinning. We talked while we dressed. She was serious about the job and I surprised myself by agreeing to take it. I started in a week or so. I left Susan and went to the men's locker room. I took a quick shower and got dressed. "How was the job interview?" I looked up and saw 'Ted' standing there. Every time I saw him it still hurt a little. How did one cope with the fact that their best friend growing up happened to also be Satan? "Good. I got the job," I replied as I grabbed my bag and started for the door. The Devil followed me. "First a restaurant and now a gym," he said with a grin. "Whatever happened to the normal desk jobs you used to have?" "I grew bored with them," I replied, and then sighed and added, "Besides, since our deal, my goals have changed." "You do seem happier than when you first came home," he said, looking honestly pleased for me. I nodded, but didn't respond. I wasn't sure where this was leading and it made me nervous. It was hard at times to remember that my friend 'Ted' was also the Devil. "Why are you here?" I asked. He shook his head and laughed. "Oh, just to let you know that Shelly is turning into a big hit in Europe," the Devil said. "I read something about that on the internet last night," I said with a shrug. "Is your little tryst with the aerobics instructor a sign that you're finally giving up and moving on with your life?" "Sandy is my life," I replied confidently. "Susan was just a nice woman who I shared some time with." "That's not all you shared!" He teased, but I ignored it. He grew serious and added, "You know Shelly is forcing Sandy to fuck some of the reporters? Musician's too." "It's not really force. Sandy lives to make Shelly happy. If sleeping with someone is what Shelly asks Sandy to do, then Sandy will do it happily," I said calmly. I wasn't happy about what was going on, but I wasn't going to make it sound worse than it was. "You're right, Sandy is actually enjoying herself immensely. There is this one guy..." the Devil began, changing tactics. This one worked slightly better. I cut him off before he could continue. "You've told me about Shelly and Sandy. Now why don't you leave," I said pointedly. I thought he was going to ignore me and continue to describe what was happening, but he stopped and changed topics this time. "Still not willing to share with me your plan on how you're going to save Sandy?" he asked. "What makes you think I have a plan?" I replied. He looked at me carefully before answering. "I'm not sure you do," he finally said. "Me either," I said somberly. "Not giving up, are you?" he teased. I smiled. "Not in this lifetime," I replied as I got into my car. Satan climbed into the passenger side. "Another slow day?" I asked when I realized he wasn't going anywhere soon. "I never have slow days, after all..." he began, but I cut him off before he could continue. "I know, I know, you are the Devil," I sighed. He laughed and I couldn't help but join him. "I actually do have to stop in and check on some people," he said once we stopped laughing. "How would you like to come with me?" "And this isn't a trap?" I asked. "Of course not," he replied. I looked at him carefully. "You are such a liar," I finally said. "Yes, but I'm not lying now," he replied. I shook my head. Of course he was lying. "If this is not a trap, then why ask me to come with you?" He smiled and shrugged. "Maybe I'm just lonely," he said jokingly, but there was something in his tone that made me wonder. "Who are you going to visit?" "Oh, nobody special," he said offhandedly. "Just some people I'm trying to make a deal with." "Buying more souls?" I asked. "Always," he laughed. Suddenly it hit me. I knew the reason why he wanted me to go with him. "I'm not using my wishes to help some poor sap avoid a deal with you! If he's stupid enough to get involved with you, then that's his problem," I said. "Like you?" he asked with a grin. I didn't hesitate in answering. "Exactly!" "Why don't you come with me anyway," he laughed. "It's getting far too easy to make deals these days. Maybe having you around will make it a challenge." "You are so full of it!" I snapped. He laughed harder. "Believe what you like," Satan replied. "But are you coming with me or not?" I sighed to myself. The last time I took him up on an offer it almost cost me my life. Yet, the truth was that I didn't have a well thought out plan on how to deal with Shelly. Her career was taking off. She also didn't react as strongly as I hoped to Tyler's relationship with Lillith. I was beginning to think that I might have wasted my first wish. In the end, my only hope might be that Shelly comes back with something she wants that I could wish for in exchange for Sandy. It was a long shot, but at least there was still hope. The only problem was that thinking about it was driving me mad. "Let's go," I said. Satan smiled. "You know, you really are a fool," he said. I shrugged and he laughed. "Where to?" I asked. "Make a left there," he replied, pointing toward a street. "We need to see a girl about a face lift. Actually, a complete body lift." I shook my head as he laughed. Chapter Six "Oh my," I said aloud. The woman at the door was ugly. I don't mean that she had a long nose or crooked eyes. I mean she was truly ugly. There was nothing about her that held any attraction at all. "That was rather rude!" Satan said, but he was smiling. I blushed because he was right. I started to apologize, but the woman cut me off. "Don't bother," she said with a sad smile. "I've had to deal with far worse reactions." The smile did nothing for her. In fact, she looked even more hideous than normal. She knew it too, but she acted as if she didn't care. Of course, that was a lie. She had to care deeply. Otherwise, what would the Devil be doing here? "You look particularly ravishing today Katia," the Devil said as she ushered them in. "Fuck you too," she replied without heat. She might be ugly, but she wasn't stupid. "So, are you ready to make the deal?" Satan said abruptly. "Who is he?" Katia asked with a nod in my direction. "He is a friend," he replied. "Let's just say we're business partners of a kind," I put in. "Sold your soul to the Devil?" she asked. I nodded and she relaxed. "So, was it worth it?" "Too early to tell," I replied honestly. "But the odds aren't in my favor." "But you did it anyway," she replied. "I'm a fool," I said succinctly. She laughed again. I forced myself not to look away. "I expect that you're one of many," she finally said. "In fact, I'm seriously contemplating joining your ranks." "I wouldn't," I said. "We're not team players by nature." "Me neither," she said. "So, tell me what the deal is," I prompted. Katia looked already committed to the deal. The Devil was just here to close. He was watching me now. "It's about what you would expect," she replied with a shrug. "He'll make me beautiful in exchange for my soul." "That's it?" I asked. "It's enough," the Devil put in. Katia nodded in agreement. "Wow! I can see that your ugly, but I didn't think you were stupid as well," I said with a laugh. It wasn't pleasant. I intentionally wanted to shock her. Katia didn't take it well. She was obviously sensitive about her intelligence. The Devil Buys My Soul Ch. 05-08 "To hell with you!" she snapped. "Eventually," I said with a shrug. At least I had her attention now. "But at least when I go, I'll know that the cost was worth it." "I doubt that," the Devil grinned. "Time will tell," I said to him before turning back to Katia. "You do realize that the Devil's deals are almost always structured in a way that backfires on you?" "What do you mean?" she asked. I sighed. She might be smart, but she was obviously clueless about what she was walking into. I told her about Tyler. "You're kidding," she said in amazement. "No," I replied pointedly. "Your deal isn't any better. It's too open ended. He could make you look beautiful to a chimpanzee if he wanted with that kind of deal." "I meant beautiful to a human!" she snapped. "Yes, but you didn't say that," I sighed. "Yet, even if you did, it wouldn't be enough. There are different types of beautiful. He could make you so sexually attractive to men that everyone of them would try and rape you. Or, he could make you be angelically beautiful. Men would want to worship you, but mar your perfection by touching you? I don't think so. Or..." "I get your point," she sighed, interrupting me. "You also need to be sure that he agrees not to affect your life in any other way. You don't want him making you feel attractive to only abusive men. You also don't want him granting you your price and then sending someone to kill you so that he can collect your soul before you get to enjoy yourself," I added. "You know, I don't do that all that often," the Devil sighed. "I don't care what happens to the person until their death once the deal for the soul is made." Katia was nodding in understanding. What he said made sense, if you forgot he was the Devil. "Another point you need to understand is that everything about him is a lie," I said. "Of course he lies, he's the Devil!" Katia replied with a roll of her eyes. "No, I don't just mean that he lies. I mean he is a lie," I replied. "Every action he does and word he says is purely based on capturing and tormenting souls. He can look like anyone and will say whatever is necessary to make a deal. He can even read your mind if you let him." "And why exactly are you here?" Katia asked as she shook her head. "You obviously aren't trying to help him close the deal." "I'm here because I was able to get as close to a fair deal as he's ever made and it bothers him," I replied, but then sighed and added, "That and he was right earlier. We are friends of a sort. As you can guess, he doesn't have many of them." "Friends with the Devil!" she said in amazement. "I know, it doesn't make sense to me either," I sigh. "You!" The Devil exclaimed, before turning back to Katia. "But we're not here to talk about that. We're here to talk about exchanging your soul for beauty." "You've got to be kidding!" Katia snorted. The Devil smiled and suddenly he was holding a full-length mirror. She looked into the mirror and I watched as her resolve disappeared. "Katia think about what you are going to do! There is no going back. If you make this deal, then your soul is his once you die," I said. She smiled sadly and shrugged. I ran my hand through my hair. "Can you at least wait a couple of months?" I asked. I saw the Devil's eyes grow interested. "Why? What would that buy me?" she replied. "I have two wishes left as part of my deal," I said, looking at Satan carefully. He was smiling now. I cursed under my breath. "There is a chance that I won't be able to get what I want. I only have a month and a half left. If I can't do it by then and I don't use my wishes, then there is nothing else I really want. If I fail, I'll use one of the wishes to make you beautiful and you won't have to make a deal with him." She stood silently looking at me for a few moments. "Now I understand why you're here," she finally said with a shake of her head. "It has nothing to do with me. He's trying to get you to use your wishes." I didn't respond. There was nothing to say. "I think I'll make my deal today." "Wait the month and a half," I argued. "Worse case, you can always make a deal with him then." "No," she said slowly. "My vanity is my sin, not yours. I could live the rest of my life as I am. I could even try and do some surgery to make me more attractive. It wouldn't make me beautiful, but possibly bearable." "Life hasn't treated you fairly," I put in. She shrugged. "Life isn't fair," she replied. "But each of us has our own issues to deal with. I have a good job and some close friends who are able to get passed my looks. I don't have to make this deal." "But you are going to," I sighed. She nodded. "Why not wait," Satan asked her. "The odds of him succeeding aren't good." "That doesn't matter," she replied. "Those wishes were the price for his soul, so he should get to use them on himself." I bit my lip for a moment before sighing to myself. Katia was worth helping. Oh well, maybe one wish would be enough. "I wish..." I began, but Katia placed her hand over my mouth and stopped me. "You will not!" she cried, and then added, "If you can't be selfish with what you sold you soul for, then what can you be selfish about?" "Katia..." I began, but she cut me off. "If you use your wish, then I'll sell my soul to him for a dollar!" she snapped. "This is my price to pay, not yours!" "Are you sure?" I asked slowly. Her looks didn't matter to me anymore. Katia was a person to me now and I found myself liking her. It made it even harder to accept when she nodded. "Well then, do we have a deal?" Satan asked. He was smiling again. "You don't look particularly annoyed at what's happened," Katia said. The Devil shrugged. "It's a win-win situation for me. Either he uses a wish or I make a deal for your soul," he said in a matter-of-fact tone. "Yes, but it's going to cost you more now," she replied. "Nonsense!" the Devil smiled. "You are so desperate for beauty that you'll still accept close to the original terms." "I don't think so," she replied, surprising the Devil and me. "Katia, don't try and bluff me! I can wait you out. Eventually your desire for beauty will cause you to deal with me," he snapped. He looked truly annoyed for the first time. "Oh, I want to be beautiful so bad that I can taste it," she replied. "Yet, I've always prided myself on the fact that I made up for my ugliness by being smart. I'm willing to give up a lot for being beautiful including my soul, but not my pride. It's too engrained in me." "You're serious!" I said in surprise. "Yes," she nodded, but then she smiled and added, "I have no intention of underselling my soul. Your price was two wishes. Mine isn't half as outlandish as that. I should be able to get some guarantees that what I want is what I'm going to get." "It was actually three wishes," I said with a smile. "He already got you to waste one?" she asked. "I'm not sure yet," I said with a shrug. "I'll let you know." "I have no intention of changing my offer," the Devil finally interjected. Katia shrugged while I smiled. She wasn't the type to back down. "I won't change my mind either," she said. "Sure you will," Satan smiled. "I think your wrong on this one," I put in. "Mind your own business!" he snapped. I laughed. He looked at me and took a deep breath. He finally shrugged and smiled again. "You really are a pain." "That's not what you said when I got you a date with Beatrice Vanhorn. You were very appreciative back then," I teased. "That's because I ..." he began, but I cut him off. "I know, you wanted to try and make a deal with her for her soul," I sighed. "Do me a favor and don't tell me if you succeeded. She was a nice girl." "Would you believe me if I did tell you?" he asked with a grin. "Probably not," I said as I snorted and then added, "You'd have me believe that you made deals with over half the students in my class." "Not that many," he laughed. "But more than you think." "You two really are friends," Katia said in amazement as she shook her head. We both turned toward her with the same expression. She took one look and laughed. "Oh, never mind." "So, what kind of modifications do you want to make the deal?" Satan asked. "Ask him," she said, pointing to me. "I'm smart enough to recognized someone whose mind is almost as twisted as yours." "Hey!" I cried, but I was grinning. "Oh, brother!" the Devil said sarcastically. "This is going to be fun." He and I went back and forth. Katia watched and listened silently. I took note of his last offer and made a counter. He countered that. I was about to counter again when Katia interrupted. She turned to the Devil and spoke. "So basically, I get to choose the physical features I'm going to receive as part of the deal. You are limited to only changing those physical features. My personality and mind remain untouched. Nothing you do will affect the span of my life and I will be healthy until the day I die," she said. "Yes," the Devil replied. "The only stipulation is that a man will see your true form whenever you try and have sex with him." "That's still ridiculous!" I snapped, ready to argue, but Katia cut me short. "It's a deal," she said, holding out her hand. The devil hesitated. "You're not gay. I can tell that by the way you are looking at my friend here," he said pointing to me. "No, but I'm adventurous enough to see if I'm bisexual," she said. She then smiled and added, "So, do we have a deal or do I let you two work it out some more?" "I still think I could do better," I said pointedly. The Devil shook his head, but reached out and took Katia's hand. He also placed a hand on my shoulder. "It's a deal," he said, and once again I felt the searing pain of the Devil marking a soul. However, this time is was Katia's. "Was that really necessary?" I grimaced as I rubbed the spot his hand touched. "Well, I figured it was only fair considering your part in all this," he grinned back. "Bastard!" Katia gasped as tears started falling. I pulled her into a hug until she was once again in control. "Thanks," she said as she pulled away. "Now what?" "Now, you get to choose your form," I replied with a smile. It was sad, but honest. "Wow! I don't know where to start," she said. She was grinning and I couldn't help but join her. She'd sold her soul and that was horrible, but we both decided to ignore that for the time being. Now was the time to collect the price. She'd deal with the consequences later. Me too. "Maybe..." she began, but I cut her off this time. "Be careful what you say," I said quickly. "I don't want you to be stuck with something you don't like. I think I can help. Wait a moment." 'Lillith!' I called into the void. 'Yes, master?' I heard. 'Are you done with the coed yet?' I asked. 'She was a bit of a disappointment, master,' Lillith replied glumly. 'She came only once. I used her favorite fantasy. Her orgasm was pretty massive, but she passed out afterward. I tried to wake her, but she refused to move. I could have insisted, but you don't like when I hurt them.' 'You're right,' I said, making sure she knew how I felt. Lillith did better with solid rules. 'I need you anyway. Come here!' "Yes master?" Lillith asked as she appeared, kneeling before me. She was the brunette once again. Lillith always appears to me in that form when I call her. I guess she knows it's my favorite. "Wow! She gorgeous!" Katia said. Her mouth was literally hanging open. "Katia, this is Lillith. She a succubus," I said with a smile. "Among her many talents, she has the ability to shift shapes. Lillith, become the redhead Tyler likes so much." The large red haired woman was now kneeling in front of me. "Stand up and let Katia see you." Lillith did and spun slowly letting Katia get a full view. "Oh my!" Katia cried. "I wouldn't mind discovering my adventures side with someone who looks like her!" "That can be arranged, but first you need to pick your features," I smiled. "Really?" she asked. "Lillith is mine to command. I'd like to think that you and I have become friends of a sort. I share with my friends." I said, but then looked at the Devil and added, "Most of them, anyway." The Devil rolled his eyes, but didn't say anything. "Thank you!" Katia said, looking at Lillith hungrily. "A form?" the Devil prompted. "I don't have all day." "Lillith, I want you to read Katia's mind and turn into whatever woman she pictures," I commanded. "Katia, you look at her and see what you like. Keep in mind that you can be any race and size. Take a look at them all before you make your final decision." It took a moment, but soon Lillith was flitting from shape to shape. The first few had exaggerated features. The chest along on the first one was as ridiculous as Tyler's cock. No bra would ever be strong enough to hold those beasts. "Um, remember you have to live with whatever you choose. Do you have any idea what breasts that size will do to your center of gravity?" I asked carefully. "You'd need a very strong back." "I know," Katia said defensively as she blushed. "I'm just trying some things out." "Try away," I said with a smile. I thought of something and my smile turned into a grin as I added, "You don't mind if I use some of these forms later with Lillith?" "Men and breasts!" she said with a laugh and a roll of her eyes. Lillith continued shifting. She shifted into so many shapes and sizes that I lost track. Sometimes she looked like well-known movie stars or singers. Others times she looked like women I never saw before. There were some that remained for a few seconds as specific features changed. For instance, a smaller nose, longer hair, smaller or larger breasts. Yet, in the end she would always shift to a new form. "I give up!" Natia finally sighed and turned toward me. "I can't make up my mind! Why don't you choose for me?" "I'll give it a try," I said with a smile. "Lillith, make yourself look like Natia." "Oh well," Natia sighed as she looked at Lillith. The succubus not looked exactly like Natia, she also wasn't wearing any close. "This is rather unpleasant." I couldn't blame her reaction. Natia's body was just as bad as her face. She had stooped shoulders, floppy, misshaped and uneven breasts, a thick waist and flat ass. Her legs were toothpicks and her feet large saucers. Her complexion was spotted along the entire length of her body. "Give me a moment," I said with a smile. "I want to try something." Natia didn't look happy, but she nodded. Satan looked at me with a raised eyebrow. I sighed and growled, "Just wait and see!" "As long as you make it fast," he replied. "You can't rush an artist!" I grinned back before turning to Lillith. "I'm going to make some adjustments. Do exactly what I picture." "Yes, master," she said. "First, straighten the back," I said, but I also pictured exactly how I wanted Lillith to change. "Now let's add some shape to the arms and legs." Again, I pictured what I wanted and Lillith shifted. "Now let's give her a nice even skin tone. Maybe even with a slight tan." "Oh my, that's better!" Katia said, sounding surprised. "You haven't even gotten to the good parts yet!" "Be patient!" I snapped but I was smiling. "Let's even out the breasts and make them a bit larger." "Less saggy too please!" Katia giggled. "Of course," I said in agreement. "Now be quiet and let me focus!" "Sorry," she said, but she giggled once again. Lillith changed according to the picture I had in my head and the breasts changed shape and grew slightly. "Maybe a bit larger," Satan offered. "Everybody's a critic!" I snapped, but I also caused the breasts to grow again. "Oh, that's perfect!" Katia cried. I smiled. "Now let's finish up the body," I said. This time I remained silent as I adjusted her hands and feet. Lillith didn't need the verbal queues anyway. I moved to her ass and pussy. They shifted to my liking. "You do know that I decided on a white body?" Katia asked when she saw the size of Lillith's ass. It was rounded more like a black woman's ass. "Okay, okay," I sighed. "I guess you should look more like your taste and not mine." Lillith ass changed again. Katia smiled when it stopped shifting. I spent the next fifteen minutes looking over the body carefully. I made adjustments until I was finally satisfied. "That's quite good," the Devil said grudgingly. "Thanks," I replied. "Now for the face." "That's a lost cause. You'll have to start from scratch there," Katia sighed. The Devil nodded. "We'll see," I replied. "First, what side of you face do you like better?" "You're kidding right?" Katia asked. "The whole thing is hideous!" "A large part of that is because it's not balanced. No one has a perfectly symmetrical face, but yours is as asymmetrical as they come." "Maybe, but you can't tell me that either is all that pretty," Katia replied. "Just bare with me a little longer," I said. I had Lillith shift between two faces. "This one, or this one?" I said as she shifted. "Well, neither is as bad as I thought," Katia sighed. Each face was simply one half of Katia face duplicated to make an entire face. "I guess that one." I nodded and had Lillith's stay with that form. "Now for some more minor adjustments," I said to myself as I focus on Lillith face. The nose wasn't that bad. I did shrink it a bit, but nothing more than that. It wasn't perfect, but it still looked like Katia nose, only better. The eyes were tougher. They were shaped poorly. I took my time and slowly adjusted them until I was happy. I tried to keep them as close to Katia original eyes as I could, but I did make some pretty major changes. Her cheekbones were a little too high and her chin almost nonexistent. I shifted them quickly. Her lips were fine, but I couldn't help thicken them a touch. I lowered and shrunk her ears a little. "There! I think that's done it," I said, smiling to myself. Lillith no longer looked anything like Katia, but there were still recognizable features that might help Katia feel like it was still her. "Wow! It me, but not me!" she said in amazement. "I didn't touch the hair," I said. She nodded as tears welled up in her eyes. "It was always my best feature," she replied, tears falling. "It actually looks very good with my new body." "Please feel free to modify anything you want to," I said. "It is your body we're designing." "No, it's perfect," she said to me. She was so touched that she laid a hand on my shoulder and forced me to meet her thankful eyes. I blushed and nodded. "So this is it?" the Devil asked. "Just a moment!" I cried and then focused on the body once more. There was no visible change this time. "That's better, master," Lillith said with a smile, speaking for the first time since she appeared and greeted me. "What did you do?" Katia asked. "Nothing much," I replied with a shrug, momentarily unwilling to answer. Katia turned toward Lillith. "He made your erogenous zones a little more sensitive," the succubus replied. "Nothing too extreme," I added quickly. "Now?" Satan asked impatiently. Katia took a slow walk around Lillith. She stopped when she was once again in front of the succubus. "Yes, now," she said. The Devil nodded and suddenly Tatia looked exactly like Lillith. She moved her hands over her new body. She was smiling and crying at the same time. "Thank you!" she cried. The Devil made the change, but she was looking at me when she said the words. "What? No dramatic gestures?" I teased Satan. "This has already taken more time than I expected," he grumbled. "Let's go." "In a minute," I replied. "Natia, what are you going to do first?" The Devil Buys My Soul Ch. 05-08 "Go out and buy some mirrors for my house!" she said, laughing. "Maybe after that I'll get some clothes that show off the new me." "That's sounds wonderful," I smiled as I walked over to the table and wrote my number on it. "Here is my number. I'd like to take you out to dinner later this week." "Sounds great!" she said. "I'll call you." "Oh, please!" the Devil sighed. We looked at him and laughed. He just shook his head and said, "Let's go." "Lillith," I said as I made my way to the door. "I want you to spend until midnight with Natia." "My pleasure, master!" the succubus replied. She also shifted back into the brunette. "And mine!" Natia laughed. "I guess the mirrors and clothes will have to wait!" I shook my head and smiled as I shut the door. Chapter Seven The next place we stopped at after Natia's was a politician house. He was so deep in the rationalization of his deal that I would have needed a bulldozer to get through it all. I might have made the attempt anyway if he wasn't such an asshole as well. After fifteen minutes I went back to the car and waited for the Devil there. "I hope you didn't pay too much for his soul," I said when the Devil returned to the car. "The odds are he was heading your way anyway." "You're probably right," the Devil replied. "But I like a sure thing." "So, I guess I'll have to move before the next election," I sighed. There was no way that I was going to live in a town run by the fool we just left. "Not really," Satan replied. "He wasn't nearly as good at dealing as you are." I didn't bother to ask for clarification. It would probably be a lie anyway. The second person after Natia was a waste of time as far as the Devil was concerned. The young woman was confused after her college roommate and her boyfriend seduced her. The young woman was brought up rather strictly and was convinced she was going to hell for not only allowing herself to be seduced, but for enjoying it as well. The Devil took one looked at her and grumbled, "The demon that reported her as a possible soul seller will pay for this!" "Why, what's wrong?" I asked. "I just read her mind and there is no way she's going to sell her soul to me," he replied as he turned and left. "I'm more likely to get her soul because she killed herself out of remorse for her 'fall from grace' as she deems it!" I walked into the young woman's room and spent an hour talking to the girl. She was mortified that I knew about what she did. "I'll never lay with another man or woman again!" she cried at one point. "Don't you think you're being a little melodramatic?" I asked. "She's always that way," her roommate said as she walked into the room. "But other than that, she's a pretty good friend." "Is that why you seduced her?" I asked, surprising the girl. "Well, yes and no," she replied after a moments hesitation. "I did it because she's wound so damn tightly. I thought she need some release." "She's not coping with it well," I sighed. "I gathered that earlier. She wasn't in the room when I woke up," the roommate replied. "I went to church, but I wasn't brave enough to walk in!" the girl cried. I shook my head. She must have some parents to have herself this twisted over what happened. "I think you'd better watch her for a while. She sounds pretty unstable," I sighed. "I'll do that," the roommate replied. "Now just who in the hell are you?" I smiled, shrugged and walked out of the room. "Did you have fun?" the Devil asked when I returned to the car. "I think the roommate knows she made a mistake. She'll take care of her friend," I said. "Just drive," the Devil sighed. The third person we visited was in the hospital. He was an old man sitting at the side of his dying wife. She was the love of his life and he looked like he hadn't slept in weeks. He saw the Devil and I arrived and shook his head. He obviously recognized the Devil right off. "Amazing," he said with a sigh. "I prayed to God almost continually for the last three months, ever since my Kathy became ill. He hasn't given me a single sign that he's heard me. Yet, you appear the day after I offer to sell my soul." "Some people don't value a soul the way it should be," the Devil replied. "Oh please!" I sighed. "I'm not one to speak about God, especially since I sold my soul to you, but don't insult this man's intelligence." "Who are you?" the old man asked me. "I'm starting to think he's the bane of my existence!" the Devil grumbled. "Bull! I'm just a momentary distraction from you're daily routine," I said. Satan looked at me and then burst out laughing. It sounded odd in a room obviously set up for the woman lying in the bed's death. "How right you are!" he said to me before turning toward the old man. "So, what do you want to sell your soul for?" "Her life," the man said. "I think we can come to an agreement," the Devil replied. "How old are you and your wife?" I asked. "Stay out of this!" the Devil snapped. He wanted this soul. It was obvious this old man would normally never make his way to hell. I ignored the Devil and focused on the old man. "I'm seventy-four, but Kathy is only sixty-five," the old man replied. "So, is Kathy a bad person? Do you expect she'll go to hell?" I asked. "How dare you! My Kathy is a saint!" he cried. "One who doesn't deserves to have her life cut short by such a terrible disease," the Devil put in. "Exactly!" the old man said. "In that case..." the Devil began, but I interrupted him. "So, you're willing to give up your soul to save her," I said quickly. "Of course! She's the world to me!" "Even if she has a miraculous recovery, she won't live forever. You either," I said, and then asked, "So what happens after you both die?" "What do you mean?" he asked. "Well, she'll go to heaven and you'll never see her again. You'll be in hell for all eternity." "Yes, but isn't Kathy worth it?" The Devil interjected. "Yes!" the old man cried. The Devil smiled at me in triumph. I raised my hand in a holding gesture. I wasn't done yet. "So you're willing to spent an eternity in torment to save your wife," I began. "I already answered that!" the old man snapped. "Yes, you did," I replied calmly, and then changed the direction of my thrust. I asked, "Does Kathy love you?" "Yes," he replied, staring at his wife warmly. "Are you sure?" I asked. "Yes," he sighed. "So then, how will she react when she finds out you sold your soul to the Devil?" I asked. "I won't tell her and neither will you!" he snapped angrily. "What? She won't notice you're not there when she gets to heaven?" I said with a shake of my head "But I'm doing it for her!" he cried. I rested a hand on his shoulder and shook my head. "No, you're doing it for yourself," I sighed. "You know as well as I that Kathy would rather die now and have an eternity with you when you join her, then live another hundred years and then spend eternity in Heaven without you." The old man looked at me in shock. He was crying. I couldn't blame him. He probably spent his entire adult life with this dying woman. They might have children, grandchildren and even great grandchildren by now. "I don't know how to say goodbye to her," he said, trying to control his emotions. I nodded in understanding. I found myself longing for Sandy. "Then don't say goodbye. Just tell her you'll see her soon," I said, my own eyes welling up. The old man sobbed and I pulled him into a hug. I held him for a short time until he was able to get control of himself. I noticed that the Devil was gone from the room. "Maybe God did answer my prayers," the old man said as he wiped his eyes. I snorted. "I'm no answer from God," I sighed. The old man shrugged. "Thank you," he said. I nodded and left the hospital. I found the Devil in my car. "Where to now?" I asked. "We're done for the day," he snapped. "Am I cramping your style?" I joked. "Not hardly," he snorted, but he wasn't very talkative as we drove. We were almost at my house when he snapped, "Stop here!" I did and the Devil waved someone over. The man wasn't a particularly interesting fellow. He had average looks and was slightly balding. He looked like the type of guy who worked in an office from nine to five, five or six days a week. "How was your day Simon?" the Devil asked. "Productive," Simon replied with a smile before growing serious and asking nervously, "So, what do I owe this honor to?" "Oh, nothing much," the Devil replied. "I just wanted to let you know how much I appreciate your work." "Well," the man said with a grin. "Thank you!" "Can we let you off anywhere?" Satan asked. "I was heading back to my place. I had a busy day," he bragged. The Devil told me the address and then turned back to his friend. "Really? You took another one? That's three in two weeks!" he said sounding impressed. "This one was particularly enjoyable. She was young and a fighter," the man said. "He's not someone you are trying to make a deal with," I said carefully. "Simon?" the Devil asked incredulously, and then he laughed and added, "He's one of my favorites." "Who is he?" Simon asked. "No one important," Satan replied. "At least, no one as important as you." "What makes him so important?" I asked, knowing I wasn't going to like the answer. "Why, didn't I mention that Simon here is the Baumont Beast?" I jammed on the breaks and the car jerked to a halt as horns beeped from multiple directions. The Baumont Beast was responsible for over twenty murders. He liked women between the ages of eighteen and thirty. He liked to hurt them. He liked to hurt them badly before killing them. "Take it easy!" Simon the Beast cried. "He's just honored to be in someone of your abilities presence," the Devil lied smoothly. I drove the rest of the way without a word. I was numb. Simon left the car at the address the Devil gave me. We continued on to my apartment. "You're awfully quiet," the Devil said when we arrived. He was smiling again. "Why did you make me pick up that beast?" I asked as I parked the car. "Isn't it obvious?" he teased. I sighed and rubbed my temples as I forced myself to think. It didn't take long for me to figure it out. "You couldn't get me to use my wishes to help the other people today, so you're hoping I'll use one to rid the world of that monster," I said with a groan. "Got it on one," he said with grin, but then he frowned and added, "And by the way, I would have gotten you to use a wish if Katia hadn't turned out to be so damned noble!" "Maybe," I sighed, but then I shrugged and added, "Probably." "So, what are you going to do?" the Devil asked. "You can't let the Baumont Beast run loose. By the way, don't bother trying to report him to the cops. I've already got that covered. They'll never solve this case." "I've never killed anyone. Not even someone who deserves it as badly as this Simon," I replied. "Well, you'd better think about doing just that," Satan replied. "It will only be another couple of days before he kills another innocent." "Leave me alone!" I snapped as I got out of the car. "Isn't a wish worth saving innocent lives? You'll still have one more left!" he called after me as I entered my apartment. I shut the door and made my way to a chair. I sat in the dark and thought about Simon and what the Devil said. I couldn't afford to use another wish. I knew that somewhere deep in my soul. I also didn't want to murder another human being. It didn't matter what he did. I simply didn't think I could wish for his death. Yet, I sat there and worked at forcing myself to do just that. "I'm here, master," Lillith said, once again appearing at my feet. "How is Katia?" I asked, only paying half attention to her answer. "She's sleeping peacefully. Did you know she was a virgin?" Lillith said in amazement. I smiled as I realized that Lillith probably didn't get exposed to many of those. She was more used to the other side of the spectrum. I looked up suddenly and focused on my succubus. "Lillith, do you really enjoy the pain as much as the pleasure?" I found myself asking. I had a new plan. I didn't like it, but it was better than what I had previously. At least it wouldn't entail wasting a wish. "Pain or pleasure mean nothing to me, master," she replied. "It's the sex that drives me." I nodded. "Can you die?" I asked. "Only at my master's command," she said nervously, not sure where I was going with this conversation. "Lillith, there is a man who tortures and rapes women before killing them," I said carefully. "If I commanded you to go to him, would you?" "You are my master," she replied. "I will do whatever you say." "Yes, but can he do anything to hurt you long term?" I asked. Lillith smiled. I guessed she was relieved that I wasn't going to order her death. "No master. He can give me pain, but that means little to me as long as there is sex as well. I've actually had sex with men and women just as bad as this man you describe, possibly worse." I nodded, but fell silent for at least another hour. "Lillith, I want you to go to him," I said picturing Simon in my mind. I even gave her his address. "Master, when should I return?" Lillith asked. I swallowed once, hard. "After he is dead," I said lowly. The succubus smiled. "As you command," she said and disappeared. I continued to sit there until the sun rose. Lillith's last words rang in my ears throughout the night. I might have avoided using a wish, but I had committed murder. I'd order Simon's death and it was my responsibility no matter who carried it out. Chapter Eight "You're not still moping about Simon?" "Oh, please go somewhere else today! I'm not in the mood for you," I snapped. The Devil ignored me as he threw open the blinds and let the sun in. "It's been two weeks and Lillith returned three days ago. It's time for you to be up and about. Simon's dead and you ordered it. What's the big deal? I already own your soul," he said, snapping his fingers. A large breakfast appeared. "No food," I moaned. "As you wish," the Devil said with a shrug. He snapped his fingers again and the food disappeared. "How would you like to take another drive with me?" "Not in this life time!" I snapped. He smiled. "I seem to remember you saying that before," he teased. "Get out!" I growled. "Fine, Fine!" he said raising his hands in mock surrender. "Just call me when you join the land of the living again." "Out!" I cried. He laughed and disappeared. I fell back to sleep for a while before being awakened by a knock on the door. I stumbled to it and found Natia standing there. "You haven't returned my phone calls," she said. "I was used to that before, but not since I got the new body. Men always return my call now. Women too!" "Hi, Natia," I said groggily. "Oh my, you look terrible!" she said. "What happened?" I hesitated, but then decided to tell her. She sat listening without interruption. "At least you didn't have to use a wish," she said when I was finally done. "You know, that doesn't make me feel as good as you would think," I sighed. She hugged me. "This on the other hand, does make me feel better." "How much better?" she teased. I looked at her. She was shifting back and forth between the old her and the new. I closed my eyes and hugged her tight for a moment. She felt solid. The old her seemed to only affect my eyes. I opened them just to be certain. "Good enough for me to see the old you," I said. She quickly broke away. "Sorry," she said. "It's not as big a deal as you think," I said. She snorted. "Lillith!" I called. "Yes, master," she said, looking the same as always. There were no signs of whatever Simon had done to her. "Are you up for a little fun with Katia again?" I asked. "Of course, master," she grinned. "I like to join you this time if that's okay," I said, more to Katia then Lillith. The succubus wouldn't care. The more sex the better. "I wouldn't mind, but what about the Devil's stipulation?" Katia asked. "I can always wear a blindfold," I said. "That will work?" she asked in amazement. "Let's find out," I smiled. "You two start without me. I need to clean up first." I took a quick shower. I also shaved and brushed my teeth. I was feeling like a new man when I entered the bedroom. Katia had a short black woman under her. She had large breasts and a big ass. "Yummy!" I joked. "Katia, I like your taste!" "Come join us master!" the black woman cried. I smiled into her eyes, Lillith's eyes. Katia had two fingers buried in Lillith's black pussy. She reached out with her other hand and handed a blindfold to me. "Put this on," Katia said. I smiled, climbed into bed and tied the blindfold carefully. It was an odd sensation at first. I felt around until I came into contact with Katia's ass. It was tight, but nowhere near as big as the ass on Lillith's current form. I moved around until my mouth found Katia's pussy. There was movement on the bed. "Do you mind if I join you?" Lillith asked. "Not at all," I replied. I felt another tongue touch mine as we both focused on Katia. Lillith's tongue was thick and demanding. I moved to Katia's clit. "I'm going to cum!" Katia cried. I nibbled on her clit and could tell that Lillith was driving her tongue deep. That was saying something with Lillith! Katia orgasmed and cried out, "Yes!" Lillith and I shared her cum. "Fuck me! Fuck me please!" Katia begged once she was able to speak again. "I've never felt a man inside me." I moved between her legs and placed the head of my dick at her pussy. She pulled me toward her and kissed me. I pushed my cock into her tight pussy and she gasped. We moved slowly together. Her breasts were nice and firm against my chest. We fucked slowly for quite a while. My covered eyes made me focus on the feelings of our movement even more than usual. Katia and I kissed as I picked up the pace. I was soon driving in and out of her with all of my strength. She came once, but I continued moving until my own orgasm threatened. "Katia!" I gasped. "I'm going to cum again!" "Do it!" she cried. I slammed home one last time and sprayed my cum into her. She grunted and joined me a moment later. I rolled off after we were both done and pulled off the blindfold. It was an interesting change of pace, but looking at Lillith's dark form made me groan. "Master, I need some release!" she cried. Lillith had two fingers deep inside herself. "Come here!" I demanded. Lillith moved to me soundlessly. I replaced her fingers with my own. She kissed me as she used one hand to caress my cock and the other to pinch her own nipple. I looked at her nipples carefully. They weren't so much long as thick. I leaned forward and took the other nipple into my mouth. "I'll be back," I heard Katia say. "I need a break." A part of me guessed that she was leaving because she didn't want me to see her in her natural form. I felt a little guilty, but placated myself by saying that a break would probably do her some good. Besides, Lillith's tight, black body was demanding my attention. "Master, as good as your fingers feel, I want to feel you inside of me. Please!" Lillith begged. I smiled and rolled her onto her stomach. She rose to her hands and knees. I pushed the head of my cock into her pussy from behind and started pumping. Lillith grunted with each stroke. "Oh yes! Right there!" she cried as I slammed into her. I leaned forward, grabbed her hair and moved her so that we could kiss. Her long tongue snaked into my mouth. I reached around her with my free hand and pinched her thick nipple. "Cumming!" she cried. Her pussy squeezed my dick viselike, but I didn't cum. She continued to shake until her orgasm passed. The Devil Buys My Soul Ch. 05-08 "Do you want a break as well?" I asked. "Take my ass!" was her only reply. "Ah, one of the benefits of having a succubus," I laughed as I moved my cock to her ass. Lillith directed it with her hand. "Push!" she demanded when she had me where she wanted. I smiled and did just that. It took some work, but eventually I was all the way in. I held Lillith's thick hips and slammed deep. She pushed back with every thrust. "I'm going to cum!" I cried. Lillith moved out from under me with surprising speed. A moment later she had my cock in her mouth while she used one hand to finish me off and the other to bring about he own orgasm. We both came and sunk onto the bed. "What now, master?" she asked. I sighed and stood. "Let's go find out what happened to Katia," I replied. We both exited the bedroom naked. I was surprised to see that Katia sat on the couch talking to someone. I couldn't see who it was because Tyler rushed over when he saw us. He blocked my view. "It's been over two weeks!" he snapped, sounding desperate. I forgot all about sending Lillith to Tyler since her encounter with Simon. I guessed my first wish was working better than I expected, at least in regard to Tyler. Shelly was probably another story. "I'm sorry, Tyler," I said. "Things were a little crazy around here the last few weeks." "Can I?" he asked, looking at Lillith meaningfully. I smiled and nodded. "Lillith, take Tyler to the bedroom. You can stay with him the rest of the day. I'm sure he could use something to relieve the stress of the long flight," I said. Lillith smiled and took Tyler by the hand. I watched them until they entered the bedroom. "They make an interesting couple." My head snapped around at the voice. Sitting across from Natia was Sandy. She was watching me stare at her. "Sandy and I were just exchanging stories," Natia said as she stood. She looked back and forth between us and then shook her head. "You two obviously have some things to talk about. I think I'll go see if Tyler's equipment is as big as everyone says." "Having fun?" Sandy asked once we were alone. "I've missed you," I replied. "Yes, but do you still love me?" "Always." "That's good, because things just got a whole lot harder," Sandy sighed. I didn't know what she was talking about, but I was sure she'd tell me soon enough. "Don't they always?" I asked with a shrug and a sigh.