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Chapter 5

Meryl pulled her truck to a stop outside of the Drip and Perk. Before turning off the engine she turned to the passenger in the cab.

“Are you sure you want to do this?”

“I need to, and I want to.” Alice said as she unfastened her seat belt, “I took a lot of my own anger and frustration out on those boys.”

“I think you are doing the right thing, I'm just making sure you're ready for it.”

“I may have forever, but they don't.” She smiled slightly.

“Alright then, let's go.” Meryl stopped the truck and got out.

Alice followed her. It was a cold and rainy day and they hurried to get inside the warm and dry coffee shop. Once inside Alice unzipped her jacket and lowered her hood. She shook out her hair, Alice no longer wore it pulled back unless she was working. Her flannel shirt was unbuttoned showing off a tight white undershirt. Alice's jeans were low rise and hugged every one of her new curves. A pair of biker boots finished off her outfit. She walked up with Meryl to the counter where Blake greeted them.

“Morning ladies, you're looking beautiful on this ugly day.”

“Don't listen to him,” Meryl winked, “he's just trying to get a nice tip.”

“Saw right through me, huh?”

Alice giggled. “Morning Blake.”

“In all seriousness Alice, you are looking good. How are you holding up?”

Alice smiled, “I'm much better, thank you.”

“Glad to hear it, what can I get you two?”

“Meryl told me about this drink you have, the dirty chai, I'd like to try that.”

Blake tilted his head to the side slightly, “that's a change from your regular order.”

“I'm changing a lot of things in my life as of late,” Alice said as she slipped off her jacket.

“So I hear.”

“Go ahead and make it two,” Meryl said as she moved to sit at the counter.

“I'll be right back,” Alice said, putting the jacket over her arm, “I have to go do something.”

“I'll be here,” Meryl said softly.

She walked over to the gamers as they were just finishing setting up.

“Um, hey,” she said, almost a whisper.

The five of them stared at her, their expressions a mix of annoyance and anger.

“I just wanted to say...” she couldn't look any of them in the eyes, “that I am sorry I was such a fucking bitch to all of you.”

Bruce flinched, and everyone else looked surprised.

“I've been going through a lot with my life and I took it out on you guys. I know you are just playing a game and aren't demon worshipers. If anything, I think I was jealous of you guys escaping the world for a few hours every Sunday while I was chained down to it.”

“You skipped church to come down and apologize?” The rail thin player asked.

“You could say I'm taking a break from church right now, I just moved out and am trying to reset my life.”

They were quiet looking back and forth between them.

“I just had to say I was sorry, I'll go now and just drink my coffee.”

“You know,” Bruce said before she could leave, “I've been mocked, beaten up, and told I was going to hell for playing Mazes and Monsters since I was thirteen. But in the past ten years no one has ever come up to me and apologized.” He offered his hand.

Alice smiled nervously and took it, “I'm sorry,”

“I know, It's ok.” Bruce said, returning her smile.

“Hey,” the big one said, “Were you really jealous of us?”

“Yeah, I think part of me always wanted to go off and fight dragons.”

“You know, if you're going to be here for a while, you could sit in on our game, see if you like it.”

“You would let me do that?” She looked at the other players and they nodded.

“Pull up a chair,” Bruce said, “and let me introduce everyone.”

***

Blake looked over at the dice crew as they made room at the table for Alice, “You sure worked your magic on that one.”

“I just offered her a room and some friendship.”

“I'm sure you've given her more than just that,” he finished the drinks, “I'll run her drink over,”

“You sure? I could do it.”

“Nah, someone over there is probably ready for another coffee anyway.”

Meryl watched as Blake walked over to the table with the drink for Alice. She had been here almost every day for the past week. Meryl had come both by herself and with her pets. There was something about Blake that really drew her here, and it wasn't his skills as a barista, though that didn't hurt matters.

Talking with Blake was different from talking to her pets. It wasn't just that he was human (she had even done some checking on that, he was a fully purebred human), there was something more to it. At some point they became friends. Meryl hadn't had a friend since she was in college, not a real one anyway. They talked about running the shop, perils of big city life, adventures they had before settling down. Blake was always asking about the house and her borders and how everything was working out.

She enjoyed being around him, and she could tell he felt the same way. They had even talked about meeting up at the local bar some night for drinks of a non-caffeinated kind. He was so open and honestly happy with his life. She had to become a demon to achieve the same level of self-satisfaction.

“Looks like Alice is going to be keeping you here for a while,” Blake said as he walked back behind the counter.

“I don't mind, I'm glad they accepted her apology. Besides, she could use a few more friends.”

“Besides you and her roommates you mean.”

Meryl took a sip of her drink, “She's spent too much time cooped up. We love Alice, but she does need to socialize. Besides, it gives us a chance to chat between refills.”

“Ah, the real reason you keep coming to my shop.”

“Well, that, and you do make a better cup of coffee than the gas station.”

Blake laughed before turning to make the second round of drinks for the dice crew.

“You know, we really should get together some time when you don't have to worry about the Drip and Perk.”

“I'm a small business owner, I always worry.” Blake said as he dumped grounds into the trash, “but I can push it to the back of my mind once in a while.

“Maybe tomorrow could be one of those times?”

“Monday, huh, that's wing night down at the Main Street Inn,” Blake turned around to face her, “what a coincidence.”

“What? You mean you like spicy food too?” Meryl batted her eyelashes in false innocence.

“Tell you what, I usually have everything cleaned up and prepped for the next day by three or so, come on by then and we can walk down together.”

“Starting early, are we?”

“By that point, I've been up for eleven hours,” Blake leaned over the counter towards her, “if I want enough time to sleep off a hangover before the next day I have to start early.”

“Who sleeps anymore these days?”

“That's the attitude that keeps me in business.”

“So tell me Blake, what's new in your pastry case today?”

***

“Thanks for letting me stay,” Alice said as they pulled away before the post church crowd came in.

“I don't mind, I could just sit and talk with Blake for hours.”

Alice waved to her new friends as they drove by them. “You did talk to him for hours.”

Meryl smiled, “hmm, better get some gas before we head back home.”

“Ok,” Alice flipped open the player's handbook she had borrowed from Bruce.

“So, you are going to be joining their game then?”

“Yeah, I think it's going to be fun, they really warmed up to me.” Alice thought for a moment and turned, “Is it me they were warming up to or was my scent affecting them?”

“Your scent is still a part of you.”

“You know what I mean, I wasn't trying to seduce them.”

“I know. The scent might have sped things along afterward, but it didn't make them accept your apology.”

Alice nodded and she looked back at the book in her lap.

“That said, there is nothing wrong with having some fun with them if you want.”

“Would that feed you, like what Jamie does?”

“Yes, but more importantly it will help me become more...established here in town. After all, I'm not about to move away from the fountain any time soon.”

“Maybe I can seduce some other people, I don't want to mess this up, you know what I mean?”

Meryl sighed, “yeah, I think I do.”

She pulled into the gas station. Meryl hadn't expected Alice to join her as she pumped the gas.

“So I was wondering something,”

“What's that, cutie?”

“Why don't you invite Blake over and make him one of us? I can see that you like him,” she leaned against the side of the truck, “and you are even going out on a date with him tomorrow.”

“It's not a date, we're just going for drinks.”

“Please Meryl, I was never that naive, going out for drinks with a guy is a date.”

“Remember what you just said in the truck?”

Alice nodded, “you don't want to ruin what you have, huh?”

“Yeah and besides he is so...open and happy. With you and the others there were things that were keeping you back, things I could help bring to the front.”

“Maybe you should just be honest with him, that's what you did for me,”

“I could, I just don't want him to be scared of me. Even if I removed the memory I would still know, and I don't want that sitting with me for centuries.”

“You said he's open. Maybe he'd be ok with hanging out with a demon. Besides, he does have a nice ass.”

Meryl gave her a look as she finished filling the tank.

“Oh please, you know he does! Are you saying you don't check Blake out when his back is turned at the espresso machine?”

“I try not to notice,” Meryl said as she walked towards the store to pay.

“Try and fail?” Alice smiled broadly,

Meryl sighed, “every time.”

***

“We're home!” Valerie called out entering the kitchen.

Bill was behind her, lugging in a few more boxes. Alice entered the kitchen.

“Hey, welcome home, let me help you with that, Bill.”

“I can handle it,” Bill said with a smile.

“You are either taking them up to your room or down to the basement, either way, you're going on stairs, we don't want you falling again.”

“It would be a shame If I had to find a new pet because one died falling down the stairs,” Meryl smiled as she entered from the great room.

“One time I lost my balance...” He sighed and handed the smallest of the boxes to Alice.

“Let me help too,” Meryl said, taking another box from Bill, “Where are we going?”

“They can all go to the basement for now,” Valerie said as she lifted a small box, “This is the last load for our room, I think.”

“Did you guys get the house all cleared out then?” Alice said as she opened the basement door.

“Just about, that's something I needed to talk to Meryl about.”

“How so?” Meryl asked as she flicked the basement lights on with a snap.

“You know how I was fixing up the basement of my old place as a game room?”

“Yeah, I remember you mentioning it before.”

“Well I already had some of the equipment bought, it's sitting in the garage.”

“What do you have?” Alice asked as they entered the storage area of the basement.

“Lets see, a pool table, Foosball, air hockey, and a dart board, well I already had the dart board.”

“You want to bring them here, I guess we could put them here in the basement.”

“We could, but I was thinking, do you have any plans for the carriage house? “

“Not really, It's just storing whatever was left over after I transmuted stuff into furniture.”

“I was wondering if I could maybe fix it up into a game room.”

“It would be more like a clubhouse than a game room,” Alice said

“True,” Bill nodded, “but that just makes it better.”

“It's still on the property, I should be able to transform it easily enough.”

“No, I mean, I appreciate the offer, but I like working with my hands.”

“That sounds like fun, could I help out?” Alice asked, getting excited.

“Sure, you know your way around tools, as long as Meryl is ok with it.”

“For you, building it is half the fun, isn't it?” Meryl smiled, “Go ahead, have your fun.”

“This is going to be cool, I’ve never worked on a game room before!” Alice was practically jumping up and down.

“And we have two stories to play with!” Bill looked almost as excited, “we should go get some measurements before dinner.”

Meryl shook her head as they took off up the stairs.

“Like a pair of kids,” she smiled

***

“Is that what you are wearing on your date?” Jamie said looking at Meryl's choice of an old button down shirt and a pair of jeans.

Meryl rolled her eyes, “can't two people go out for drinks and it not be a date?”

“When one is a hot coffee shop owner and the other a lust demon, no.” Valerie said from behind the bar.

“I'm not getting all dressed up for wings and beer at the local bar.”

“You say you're not getting all dressed, but your ass is looking awfully round and tight for just “drinks with a friend.” Bill smiled over his mug of beer.

Alice was sitting in a chair by the fireplace in the great room, smiling as she paged through her borrowed book. Meryl walked over to her. She sighed and Alice looked up.

“Yes?”

“I've been thinking things over since our conversation at the gas station.”

“Oh?” Alice marked her place and closed the book, “Are you going to tell him?”

“Yes, before we go to the bar I'm meeting him at his shop. I can tell and show him in private and see where things go.”

“Well, if you do come home early,” Alice stood up, “we'll be here for you,” She pulled Meryl into a tight hug.

“Thanks,” Meryl gave her a quick kiss and smiled, “See you later.”

“Hopefully much later.”

***

Meryl pulled her truck around the back of the Drip and Perk parking next to what had to be Blake's white van. He had said he would leave the back door open for her. Meryl let herself in and locked the door behind her.

“Blake?” she called out as she walked into the kitchen area, “It's Meryl!”

“Up front!” Blake's voice was muffled slightly.

Meryl smiled as she walked through the door into the cafe floor. The shades were all closed and about half the lights were out as Blake ran a dry-mop over the floor.

“Hey there, Just about done and we can head over to the bar.”

“Ok,” Meryl stepped out from behind the counter, “before we leave though I wanted to talk to you about something?”

“Can I keep mopping?”

“Go ahead.”

“So, what's up?”

“I just, I think I have to tell you something about me, but I'm not sure how you will handle it, just try not to freak out, ok?”

“Is this about you being a demon?” Blake said as he pushed the mop along the floor.

Meryl blinked, she must have heard that wrong, “what?”

“You're a demon. I've known since you ordered your first dirty Chai,” he finished with his mop and leaned it against the counter, “want to sit down and talk about it?”

“Yeah, I think I do.”

She watched him as he calmly pulled a pair of chairs off a small table and set them up. Meryl sat opposite him. She was confused and curious.

“How did you know from day one?”

Blake pulled his keys off his belt and selected a key chain. As he drew her attention to it she saw a purple glowing rune on the surface, the symbol for lust. She had to be sure, gently she touched it with her finger. She snapped it back clutching her hand, almost crying out from the burning pain.

“You shouldn't have touched it,” Blake said, pulling it back towards himself.

“I had to be sure,” Meryl looked at her finger, other than it forcing it to take on her natural purple color it seemed to be alright, “I looked into you, and not just a quick Google search,” she had to focus to shift her finger back to a human flesh-tone, “how does a coffee shop owner stumble across a Hunter's relic?”

“You are right, I'm not a Hunter, obviously, but my great grandfather was.”

“I thought that being a Hunter was passed down from one generation to the next?”

“The hunters didn't count on my great grandmother. After losing her husband to a demon,” he saw the look in her eyes, “oh I'm not holding a grudge from almost a century ago, besides, even with that trinket all I could do at best is annoy you in a fight.”

“Very true.”

“So anyway, back to my great grandmother. She burned everything and told my grandfather enough to just leave it in the past. He became a carpenter, fought in the war, came home, eventually had my dad and passed away in the late nineteen-nineties. After he died we were clearing out the old family home to repair and sell it. I found out my great grandmother had missed a box in the attic when destroying all the other hunter's relics.”

“That's where you found that relic, and the information?”

“My great grandfather pretty much knew it was what my grandma was planning. He hid the box for my grandfather, but it ended up with me. I think after three generations the need to go out and hunt demons was bred out of my family tree. I decided that if I ever met one I'd just talk to them, see what they were about first hand.”

“You know, that was pretty dangerous. What if I was a wrath demon?”

“Isn't it dangerous to tell a mortal you are a demon before you've got them won over to your side?”

“Well, I guess that makes us both reckless,” Meryl smiled.

“I know you've made Jamie, Valerie, Bill, and now Alice your servants, I can see through the illusions they wear. Knowing the truth makes it easy to do so.”

“You kept quite a straight face with all the horse tails swaying around,” Meryl smiled.

“Speaking of tails,”

“Ah,” her eyes sparkled, “you want to see my true form.”

“Yeah, great grandfather's books didn't have any pictures in them.”

Meryl laughed, “Well, at least I don't have to worry about you running away when I show you.”

“So,” Blake said as Meryl pulled off her shoes, “were you a demon your entire existence, or...”

“I was a regular human girl up until the day I bought the house,” she slipped out of her shirt, “hidden in a chamber under the house was the Demon Cum Fountain,” Meryl unhooked her bra and placed it on the table with her shirt, “I fell in and was transformed into a demon and the fountain's mistress.”

“That must have been why my great grandfather settled out here.”

“It wouldn't surprise me,” she stood and unfastened her belt, “someone built and hid access to the fountain under the house,” after stepping out of her jeans she pushed her panties down,”it is possible the fountain's previous master was defeated by him, or that they finished each other off.”

“Is this what you looked like before the fountain?”

“Not exactly,” Meryl admitted as she put the rest of her clothing on the table, “I did take some liberties with my chest and ass, because, why not, right?”

“I would probably enhance my human persona too, given the same opportunity.”

“Well, ready?”

Blake nodded.

Meryl closed her eyes and started to shift. Her sensitive ears could hear Blake's heart start to race, but he didn't move from his spot as she assumed her true form. Finished with the change she opened her eyes again.

“Wow,” he blinked but smiled, not scared in the least, “you know I really like your eyes better this way.”

I'm standing in front of him nude and in my true form, and the first thing he notices are my eyes...

“I think the red goes way better with your skin than brown would, and as for the black, that's just cool.”

“Th-thank you, I uh, am not used to people noticing my eyes first.”

“Well, yeah, I got to address the elephant in the room, or should I say draft horse?”

Meryl laughed, “Well I wouldn't use it this size,'' she motioned to her cock, “on a human.”

“Good to know. It's not even hard, is it?”

“Not even close,” she smirked.

Blake laughed, “you'll have to show me that sometime, but I'm getting kind of hungry right now.”

“Yeah, I could eat,” she couldn’t help licking her lips.

Blake put away the mop and finished shutting down while Meryl shifted back and got dressed again.

“You ready, Blake?” She asked, slipping her coat back on.

“Just need my coat, we'll leave out the back, um, Meryl?

“Yes?”

“You, ah, didn't change your eyes.”

“I know, I just placed a charm on them,” she highlighted the runes under her eyes, “they'll look like normal brown eyes to everyone other than you tonight. I don’t think I’ll run into anyone who would see past it in the bar tonight.”

“That's really cool.”

“You know my whole life no one ever said anything about my eyes. First, they were just plain brown, after that, they were overshadowed by my other features. The fact that you said something about them makes me want to show them off, even if it's just to you.”

“Well, thanks, oh, before we head out there is one more thing I have to do,” he took the Hunter relic off his keychain, “there's no point in me holding onto it, and I don't want it hurting you or the others,” he tossed it into a trashcan.

“Blake, you didn't have to do that.”

“If I'm going to be consorting with demons, I shouldn't be walking around with a Hunter's artifact.”

“Heh, consorting, listen to you,” she smiled and offered her hand, “but thanks, that thing did kind of creep me out.”

Blake took her hand, “let's go get those drinks.”

***

Getting to the bar ahead of happy hour they had their choice of where to sit. Meryl picked a booth in the corner. They sat down waiting for the first round.

“I'm glad in a way you already know what I am,” she relaxed back in her chair, “I was afraid of losing a friend today.”

“Couldn't you have messed with my memories if I had flipped out?”

“Yeah, but it wouldn't be the same between us after that.”

The waitress dropped off their beers. They both took a moment to drink.

“So, I have a really big question to ask,” Blake said, lowering his glass.

Meryl took another drink then nodded, “Go ahead.”

“I hope this doesn't come off as vain, but were you planning on seducing me?”

“I guess that's a fair question to ask someone like me. Firstly, it has nothing to do with your looks. Actually, everyone at the house thinks you have a great ass.”

“Everyone?” he raised an eyebrow.

She smirked, “yeah, me too.”

Blake laughed before taking a drink.

“I didn't know how to seduce you, what to tempt you with. You are just so happy and open.”

Blake shrugged, “I have my kinks like anyone else.”

“I'm sure you do and you probably share them with your lovers the first night.”

Blake thought for a moment, “yeah, I guess I do share them pretty early in the relationship.”

“More importantly, I was afraid, if I corrupted you, would I lose the first normal friend I've had since college.”

“I think that is honestly the most thoughtful thing anyone has ever said to me.”

Meryl smiled.

“You know, since we're being honest, I did notice your ass a while back too,” Meryl giggled but let him continue, “and really, I like being friends with you, I don't want to lose that either.”

Meryl nodded, but her smile slipped slightly.

“That's why I want you to corrupt me.”

Meryl blinked, “Blake you just said-”

“I'm mortal, Meryl, and yeah we can stay friends to the end of my life, but what happens to you after that?” Blake paused to take a drink, “we both know you are immortal, and you can share that with me.”

“Blake...you'd only be ageless, you could still get killed.”

“So, no guarantees, I get it. I could get run over crossing the street tomorrow too whatever you do. But it's not like I don't know what I'm asking for, or that I don't want it too. Is it that crazy I'd do it for a friend?”

“Probably, and what about the Drip and Perk?”

“What about it? Jamie is still delivering pizzas and Alice is still working at the hardware store. I'm still going to run the Drip and Perk. I could probably help you out a lot that way.”

Meryl blinked her red on black eyes, “help me?”

“I know you are gathering servants right now. I have a fairly good idea what you are planning next, you want to get the entire town under your sway.”

“Are you sure you're not crazy? A mortal should have some reservations about that,” she drained her beer.

“I like things to be interesting, I think living in a town ruled over by a lust demon is pretty damn interesting. I mean, even if I didn't know about you, eventually I would be pulled into the lust addled orgies and such that your influence would cause.”

“I didn't think about it like that, but if you stayed in town that is what would probably happen.”

“So why not join in now on the top and help things along? Half the town stops into my shop daily. I could slip just about anything you wanted into their drinks.”

“You sure you know what you're getting into? Swearing yourself to me, you won't be the same even if I didn't dip you in the fountain.”

“I'm due for a change anyway.” He smiled before finishing his drink.

“As it happens, I do still have two rooms left at my house,” a smile started to spread across her face, “want to come by and see them after we get some wings?”

“I'd love to.”

“Get you guys another?” the waitress said, picking up the empty glasses.

“Yes, please,” Meryl smiled, “and I think we're ready to order.”

After placing their order, Meryl watched him intently.

“What is it?” Blake said, curious about her gaze.

“I was trying to figure out what you are into.”

“Can't you tell right away?”

“It's strange, the more someone hides and suppresses their kinks, the easier it is for someone like me to pick up on it.”

“But since I just keep it in the bedroom, it's harder. I could just tell you.”

“That's no fun,” she smiled, “besides it's a matter of lust demon pride.”

“Ok,” he laughed, “but you only have till the wings arrive to figure it out.”

“Alright, challenge accepted,” she smiled as her red eyes stared right into his, “Hmm, so what is it that turns your crank?”

Blake smiled back from across the table.

“Are you bi?”

“Not sure, I guess you'd call me curious, but it's never come up before now.”

“I get the feeling you're into anal.”

“Yep,” he nodded, “scared off two girlfriends because of it.”

“But that's not all of it,” she tilted her head to the side, “is it?”

“You're on the right track.”

Meryl raised an eyebrow but said nothing as their drinks arrived. She found Blake's smile equal parts cute and insufferable as she tried to get a read on him. As she reached for her beer, she finally got it.

“It's double penetration, isn't it?”

“You got it,” Blake smiled before taking a drink from his beer, “though in truth, I've only used toys, never had another guy in there with me.”

Meryl laughed, “when did you spring that one on your exes?”

“After the anal question came up. If they were down with that, DP was a pretty easy sale.”

“Sounds like you were already in the corruption game.” Meryl giggled.

Blake laughed, “I guess I was, we might as well make it official then.”

“Yes, I think we should.” Meryl smiled as their order was brought over.

***

“You didn't have to drive me up, I only had three beers,” Blake said as they turned onto Mountain Road.

Meryl spared him a quick glance, “I'm not about to lose you now in some stupid car accident, I'll drive you back to the shop tomorrow morning.”

“I do leave pretty early...”

“I don't sleep, so it doesn't matter.”

Blake shrugged and settled back into his seat, “do they know we're coming?”

“I texted Jamie, so they should,” Meryl pulled into her driveway, “oh, by the way, Valerie generally walks around the house either nude or in an apron, just so you know.”

“Heh, I'll try to be cool about it.”

Meryl pulled into the driveway and parked her truck. She stopped the engine and paused, waiting to see what Blake did. He popped open his door and got out of the truck. Meryl smiled and followed suit.

“So, are you going to show me around first or get right on with things?” Blake asked as he followed her to the kitchen door.

“Do you have a preference?”

“Well, I am a little excited by the whole transformation thing.”

“Usually I'm reassuring my pets they will enjoy it.”

“I've seen a bit of the results, I already know I will.”

“Let's just cut to the chase then. After all, I have forever to show you the rest of the house.” Meryl opened the door to the kitchen.

Inside, everyone was waiting around the kitchen table. Jamie was the first one out of her seat.

“Hey, you two, how was your date?”

“It wasn't a date,” Blake said, “just a few drinks with a friend.”

“See, what did I tell you guys,” Meryl said as she pulled off her coat.

“Oh, please,” Valerie said as she smoothed out her apron, “you are totally going to fuck him in the next few minutes, how is this not a date?”

Blake laughed, “that's a good point.”

“Well, by the end of the night, he'll probably be fucking all of you, what does that mean?”

“That you've made Blake a total slut?” Alice giggled as she walked over and gave him a hug, “welcome home.”

Valerie giggled as she hugged him too, “I'm looking forward to giving you a real welcome.”

“Thanks, I'm looking forward to peeking under that apron.”

Bill offered his big hand. As Blake took it, Bill pulled him into a big hug.

“Have fun, we'll be waiting for you two in the great room.”

Jamie leaned in and kissed his cheek, “See you soon, cutie.”

“Over here, Blake,” Meryl said, heading to the basement door.

“See you in a bit,” Blake said before following Meryl down the stairs.

Blake looked around. Although it was quite an old basement, there was nothing remarkable about it, other than the stone archway he was walking towards.

“You know, I half expected this to be some kind of sex dungeon.”

“You know, I thought about it but decided I really needed the storage space. Bill and Valerie have a lot of restraint points in their bedroom if you feel the need to be tied down though.”

“I'll keep it in mind.” He followed Meryl down the steps to the chamber below.

It didn't take long to climb down the stairs. Blake's eyes were wide as he took it all in. As he looked around inspecting the inscriptions on the wall and such, Meryl stripped out of her clothing and shifted to her true form. With a snap of her fingers she teleported the clothing back up to her closet.

“Just reading about stuff like this can't prepare you for it,” he smiled, “so, what do I have to do?”

“It's pretty simple, you might as well start by taking off your clothes.”

“Makes sense,” Blake started to unbutton his shirt.

Meryl stood by quietly as she watched him slip off his shirt. He kicked off his shoes and unfastened his belt and fly next. She was a little surprised to see his spandex briefs under his jeans. Blake saw her look and smiled.

“I would have had you pegged as a boxers kind of guy,” she said, her lips curling into a smile.

“I like a little support as I'm moving around all day.”

“You're going to need more than ‘a little’ support when I'm done with you.”

“That's what I'm hoping for,” he said before pulling his undershirt off over his head.

He stripped out of his socks and finally his briefs. Meryl could see that for a human, he had a decent sized package, half hard as it was from everything going on.

“This is the part where I pledge myself to you, right?”

Meryl nodded and he got down on his knees before her.

“I pledge myself to you, Meryl, my mistress and friend. For now and forever.”

Meryl smiled and extended her hand to help him up. She walked Blake the short distance to the fountain.

“It smells better than I thought it would.” Blake said

“For what it's worth, it tastes good too,” she smiled, “I guess you know what to do.”

Blake nodded and stepped carefully into the pool. He sighed as his legs sunk into the viscous fluid. Blake turned and smiled back at Meryl before sitting down in the pool.

“See you on the other side,” he said before leaning back and submerging himself.

Blake came back up a moment later. He wiped a bit out of his eyes as he slowly stood up.

“You were right, it does taste good.”

Meryl smiled as she helped Blake out of the pool. She had already decided she was going to make Blake something special.

Blake started to breathe heavier as the fluid seeped into his skin like a sponge. He tingled all over, and was practically compelled to run his hands over his body. Blake let out soft moans as his cock quickly grew hard. As his hands brushed over his nipples he let out a gasp at how sensitive they were. As he toyed with them, his chest started to swell out. Blake smiled, playing with his breasts as they slowly grew from A cups to a solid pair of D cups. His nipples had also grown from tiny nubs to big and stiff.

His cock distracted him from his breasts. It was harder than ever and was starting to grow. As Blake stroked it, he could feel and see the changes. The head flared out and a medial ring began to form. As he stroked it, it continued to grow longer and thicker.

Blake didn't notice his hips flaring out and becoming curved, but he did notice a strange feeling in his gut. It wasn't pain, rather a pressure as if something new had suddenly popped inside of him. His insides shifted and he felt like something was reaching down through his body. With a loud moa,n Blake cried out feeling something new push its way out. Reaching behind his now large sack he found the sensitive lips of a pussy. He took his hand off his cock to explore this new organ.

His slit was as wet as his horse shaped cock was hard. Blake had no problem slipping in several fingers. But just as he was enjoying his new sex, something stranger started to happen to his shaft. It seemed to be getting thicker, but not evenly, it seemed to almost be taking on an oval shape. Then the shaft began to split into two. A second cock separated off the top. Both were of the same size and shape, it was a perfect copy.

Blake half wished he would grow some extra arms, he now had two cocks and a pussy to alternate between. He ended up on his back, one hand in his pussy, the other on his lower shaft. His upper shaft was cradled between his breasts as he sucked on the head. Lost in his own world of pleasure, he didn't notice his long tail growing in. His hair has also lengthened, now coming down just past his chin.

Blake's back arched off the ground and he cried out loudly as he triple climaxed. His twin horse cocks let out virtual fountains of cum. Unable to swallow even a fraction of it, he pulled out his upper cock, coating his face with cum. His lower cock fired up in a high ark, forming a large puddle on the ground. His pussy leaked out juices onto the floor beneath him making another small puddle.

Blake was panting as Meryl knelt down beside him. She lifted his head up off the ground and whipped some of the cum off his face.

“Sorry,” Blake said softly, “I know I'm a mess.”

His voice had shifted, but not as dramatically as Jamie's had. His voice straddled the line between male and female, much like his body.

“No, you look beautiful,” Meryl smiled before pulling him into a long deep kiss.

“The fountain really did a number on me,” Blake said after breaking the kiss.

Meryl smiled, “that was my doing. I let more power flow into you than the others.”

Blake blinked, “why?”

“For a lot of reasons, most importantly, I need a head servant. You seemed to be the right man for the job.”

“I'm not exactly a man now...how should I think of myself?”

“However you like. I just use female because I was a woman in my mortal life. You can use male, female, neither, it's up to you. You can use your powers to make mortals see and recognize you however you wish.”

“Even with two cocks, I look too much like a woman,” she laughed, “though I think I'll stay male at the shop.” Blake looked down at his twin cocks, now much relaxed, “that reminds me, why two?”

“I figured you would enjoy being able to indulge in double penetration without the help of toys or a partner.”

“How thoughtful of you,” Blake smiled and kissed Meryl.

“Oh, I will get some benefit out of it as well, but first,” she laid Blake back down on the floor, “let's get that new pussy of yours broken in.”

“Didn't I just do that?” she joked as Meryl moved between her legs.

“Like I told Alice, it doesn't count if it's your own fingers.” She smiled broadly, showing off her sharp teeth.

Her demon horse cock was now at its full size. Meryl let it rest on Blake's body. Blake ran her hands over the massive tool, her face a mix of fear and excitement.

“Don't worry,” Meryl smiled down at her newest pet, “you're a demi-demon now, you can handle anything.”

Blake nodded, “I'm just new to all of this,” she said before leaning forward to gently lick Meryl's cock head.

“Mmm, you are adapting quickly,” Meryl sighed letting Blake continue to lick and stroke her cock.

She slowly pulled her cock down her new pet's body. They both moaned as their cocks slid against each other. Blake knew to spread her legs wide for Meryl as she lifted up her cocks and sack to present her virgin pussy to her new mistress. Meryl smiled as she slowly pressed the flared head of her cock against the moist slit.

Meryl knew she didn't have to take things slow, but she wanted to. She wanted to see the look on Blake's face as she filled her up with her cock. Blake shivered at the mere pressure against her lips, practically cumming again as the head of Meryl's cock started to slip past. Inch by wonderful inch, the demon pushed her cock into the slick hole. Blake never broke contact with Meryl's eyes, pleading with her to keep going.

With a final bit of force, Meryl sheathed her cock into her new pet. The outline of her cock was clearly visible inside of her. Blake panted and moaned, Meryl could feel her pulse pounding around her cock. She reached up to touch the demon's face gently.

“W-wow...” She smiled shakily.

“Mmmm, it's only going to get better,” Meryl whispered back.

Meryl started to rock her hips back and forth. Blake closed her eyes and moaned. At first she just laid on the floor, but soon she moved her hips in time to Meryl. The demon smiled down at Blake, starting to increase the pace. Each time she did, Blake quickly adjusted. Soon Meryl was thrusting hard into her pet. Blake was crying out for more, grabbing tightly onto Meryl's arms. The demon rammed her cock in with a final thrust and grabbed Blake's head, pulling her into a deep kiss as she pumped her full of her cum. Blake wrapped her legs around her waist practically screaming into her mouth as her climax hit. She continued to grind against Meryl as she rode out her climax.

Her mouth finally released, Blake panted for air, her own now much longer tongue lolled out of her mouth. Meryl covered her body with her own, cuddling with her on the stone floor of the chamber. As Blake calmed down, she started to return the affection, petting and kissing Meryl's body.

“How was I?” she asked softly.

“Not bad for your first time.” Meryl giggled, “I'm surprised you didn't pass out.”

“I think I almost did,” she giggled back, “thank you for sharing this with me.”

“Thanks for being a friend first and a servant second,” she kissed her cheek, “It means a lot.”

“Anything for a friend.”

“Well, if you are offering anything,” Meryl ran a claw along her cheek, “how about trying out that new set of equipment I just gave you?”

“I think I can arrange that.” She smiled back.

Meryl climbed off of Blake and arranged herself on all fours. She watched over her shoulder and Blake got up and stretched before getting on her knees behind the demon. Meryl smiled and flicked her tail to the side. It took Blake a moment to line up his two large members to the correct holes.

“Don't worry about taking it slow with me.” she said with a lusty smile.

“I'm not worried, this is...just figuring things out for the first time.”

Blake started to push into the demon's ass and pussy. Meryl sighed and smiled, enjoying the dual sensation. From her moans, she could tell Blake was enjoying it as well. Blake gripped Meryl's hips as she slid into both of her holes. Once she felt Meryl pushing back, she began to rock back and forth, the feeling of the demon's passages wrapping around and stroking her cocks was amazing.

“Don't hold back,” Meryl moaned over her shoulder, “let me have it...”

Blake smiled before doing just that. She thrust her cocks deep and hard into Meryl. Blake gripped his mistress tightly as their balls slapped against each other. Meryl moaned as she felt each thrust pound into her body. Her cock, hard once again, slapped against her body. She could feel Blake growing close and she tightened down on him. She cried out and thrust even harder and with a loud moan she dumped her twin loads into Meryl. The demon moaned as her passages milked every drop out of Blake.

Blake leaned forward holding onto Meryl as cum leaked out around her cocks. She panted hard, holding onto Meryl tightly.

“How did it feel?” Meryl asked as she started to shift under Blake.

“I can't express how good it felt,” Blake let out a short laugh, “double the pleasure at least.”

“I bet,” Meryl smiled as she pulled Blake down into a tight embrace, “I'll let you catch your breath before we head back upstairs.”

Blake nodded, curling tight against the demon.

***

“They have been down there a while,” Jamie said as she sat on a stool at the bar.

“Didn't we all take our time down there?” Bill replied as he shook a cocktail.

“I wasn't in a hurry to come back up,” Alice giggled as she sipped her mimosa.

“Don't have too many of those dear, you're not used to it,” Valerie warned before sipping her drink.

“Don't worry, I'll cut her off before she goes too far,” Bill said as he poured out the mojito for Jamie.

“Thanks, Bill,” she took a sip, “That's good, were you ever a bartender?”

“My father was, so I grew up learning how to mix drinks. I just do it for fun at parties and such.”

“Speaking of parties,” Valerie turned towards the doorway, “I think this one is about to start.”

They could hear the distinctive sound of Meryl's hooves on the hardwood floors. The demon was the first to enter the room. She was wearing a large smile as she looked over at her pets. They had stripped down completely while she was down in the chamber apparently. Blake followed behind her and immediately had everyone's attention.

“Wow,” Jamie said, almost falling off her stool to run over, “look at you! And two cocks!” She licked her lips already thinking about it.

“Looks like I'm not the only one with extra parts anymore,” Valerie smiled, caressing all four of her breasts for emphasis.

Blake laughed, “I hope you don't mind.”

“Not at all, dear.”

“Do you have both sets, like Valerie?” Alice was the next to ask.

Blake nodded.

“Are you going by as a boy or a girl?” She followed up.

“I gave it some thought. I mean, like this, I can't think of myself as a male, even with two cocks.”

Jamie and Alice giggled.

“But I think I'll keep my persona at the Drip and Perk male.”

Bill nodded, “That makes sense.”

“So, everyone, I guess you can tell I put a little extra into Blake's new form. I hope none of you will be upset but I have chosen her to be my head servant.”

Judging by the smiles and shaking heads everyone seemed fine with her choice.

“We should have a toast!” Alice said excitedly.

“You're right, what can I get you two?” Bill said, going back behind the bar.

“Just a beer is fine,” Blake said with a smile.

“My usual,” Meryl said as the group gathered at the bar.

“Here's to Blake,” Alice lifted her glass, “congratulations and welcome home!”

Everyone lifted their glasses and clinked them together.

Meryl drained her scotch and placed the tumbler on the bar. “Well now, why don't we get this welcome party started...”

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Original story and setting by Syntaxerror37

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