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Chapter 3

Meryl kissed Jamie on her forehead.

“Are you sure? I could...” Jamie interrupted herself with a yawn.

“Sweetie, it's cute but you need some sleep,” she pulled the pink comforter up and tucked Jamie into the bed, “you can't play with me if you can't keep your eyes open, and besides that, you have to work tonight.”

“Hmmmm...” Jamie's eyes were already closed, “ok...”

“There's a good girl.”

Meryl made sure all the shades were drawn before leaving Jamie to get some much needed rest. Apart from moving Jamie into her new room, Meryl had spent the rest of Jamie's days off breaking in her new pet. Jamie had been more than happy to oblige but there is only so much a demidemon can do before needing some rest.

I really need to get some more pets, I'm going to wear out poor Jamie she thought as she climbed the stairs up to her room, I should head on into town and check things out. She stepped into her room and started to shift from her true form, I know it's early but that coffee shop on Main should be open. Meryl pulled on a pair of jeans and a sweatshirt, That's as good a place as any to look for potential borders. She smiled as she picked her keys up off the dresser.

It was a quick drive down Mountain road to the Drip and Perk coffee shop. Meryl had stopped in while she was first looking at her house, but had not been back; becoming a demon had made her quite busy. She rather liked the shop. It was decorated with a lot of retro technology, old record players, TVs, eight-track players, even an old Atari game console. All of which showed off their glorious wood grain cabinets.

The tables were full of locals. One pair of which she recognized immediately. In a booth she saw Mrs. and Mr. Birch. Mrs. Birch glared at her over her mug, while her husband just shook his head. Meryl responded with a wide smile then went up to the counter.

“Hi there,” a man close to her own age greeted her, ”ah, judging by the look Mrs. Birch is giving you, I guess you must be the new owner of that place up the hill.”

“I didn't realize I was famous already,” she smiled as she offered her hand, “hi, I'm Meryl.”

“Hello and welcome,” he shook her hand, “I'm Blake and welcome to my place.”

“You're the owner then?”

“Owner, operator, decorator, and head barista. I started out working construction with my dad, but was more interested in getting this place up and running again after the old cafe owner retired.”

“Well I love what you've done here.”

“Thanks, what can I get you?”

“Hmmm...”

In her old mortal life it would have just been a large coffee with skim milk and artificial sweetener. But Meryl only ate and drank now for the pleasure of it all. She scanned the menu board but wasn't sure.

“Blake, I'm looking for something flavorful and exciting, what would you recommend?”

“Well my personal favorite is a dirty chai latte, ever had that before?”

“No but it sounds interesting, what is it?”

“Chai tea is a spicy blend of black tea, usually served with milk as a latte. What makes it 'dirty' is a shot of espresso.”

“Sounds good, I'll have a large one please.”

“Coming right up, do you want some cane syrup in there to sweeten it up.”

“Yes, please.”

As Meryl watched Blake make her drink she could feel the angry aura of Mrs. Birch walking up behind her.

“Good morning, Mrs. Birch,” Meryl said, turning her head to the side, “I hope you and your husband are off to a good start this morning.”

Even though Mrs. Birch was smiling, her eyes couldn't hide her true feelings for Meryl. The fifty-odd year old woman was standing there in an open navy coat over a black and white patterned blouse with black slacks. Her rapidly graying dirty blonde hair had been cut since Meryl last saw her at the closing, and now was in a short practical style. Mrs.Birch seemed to have some sort of plan cooked up for Meryl.

“Oh well enough. Actually I am glad we ran into you here this morning, it saves me from having to call you later.”

“Oh? Is there something you left behind in the house?”

“Actually, something I meant to leave behind. You see the society had put together a collection of photos of Double Thirty-seven gathered from across its entire history. I thought perhaps they could be of some help while you renovate the home.”

Too late for that you little bitch...Hmmm, Meryl tilted her head to the side as she watched Mrs. Birch stand there with her fake smile on, Perhaps if you love the old place so much you'd like to join me there... “You know what Mrs. Birch, ah, do you mind if I call you Valerie? It feels like I'm talking to another teacher in front of students rather than a friend.”

“Friend?” her eyes went wide and it took her a moment to regain her composure.

“Given the hard work you've done in preserving the home, I would like to consider you a friend. Are you busy later today? I'd love to hear your input on my plans for the interior.”

“I...”

“That sounds great!” Her husband chimed in coming up behind Valerie, “You’re clear for the day after noon, aren't you, honey?”

“Wonderful! You can come up for some tea around say, one-thirty?”

Valerie sighed and gave her husband a glance, “Yes, I think I can make that work.

“Fabulous, I will see you then, Valerie. Oh and Bill, thank you for loaning me your wife for the afternoon.”

“It's alright,” Bill shook her hand, “I've got a lot of work to do down in the basement today anyway. It'll keep her out of my hair for a bit.”

Valerie shot her husband a glare but smiled back at Meryl when she turned. The demon noted her true smile was much more pleasant to look at.

“I will see you at one-thirty, Oh, looks like your drink is ready. Well, we have some things to take care of, bye!”

Meryl waved then turned back to Blake. She was still smiling but the barista could see a glint in her eye.

“Just what are you up to with her?” He asked as he handed her the latte.

“Oh I'm just trying to make some new friends.” She sipped the hot beverage, “Mmmm, I like that.”

“I'm glad you do,” Blake smiled, “most of the people here balk at the idea of mixing coffee and tea. Can I get you anything else?”

“I'm in an even better mood now.” She paused to take another sip. “What is your most decadent pastry?”

***

“I can’t believe you Bill!” his wife whisper-shouted at him while punching him hard in the arm.

“Valerie,” he sighed as they walked towards his SUV, “Meryl was offering you an olive branch, all I did was make sure you didn’t drop it.”

Valerie opened her mouth to say something back, but stopped. They both climbed into the car. After Bill had started it up, she finally broke the silence.

“Damn it Bill, I know you’re right.” She sighed leaning back into the seat, “I hated being forced into selling that house and closing up the historical society. I shouldn’t be taking it out on that poor girl.”

“Hmmm,” Bill turned off of Main Street towards the highway, “I think she fell in love with that house too. How many people in their mid twenties these days would want to live in and renovate a house that predates the civil war?”

“I just heard she was planning on renting it out and I thought about it being cut up into small shity modern apartments.”

“Kind of like our first place?”

“Oh god,” she let out a laugh, “yeah, like that.”

“I think that it’s just post traumatic stress from what, thirty years ago?”

“Yeah,” she smiled softly, “we had some good memories there though too.”

“Mmm,” Bill merged onto the highway, “Just need to pick up a few more things for the basement, I should have it finished by next weekend.”

“It’s fine Bill, you can take your time. I know half the fun for you is fixing it up into a game room.”

He laughed, “yeah, probably.

***

“Are you sure you don't want me to help?” Jamie said as she poured a bowl of cereal in the kitchen, “oh! I could dress up like a maid and serve you both the tea and cookies.”

Jamie was dressed in a pink tank-top and matching shorts. Meryl had altered the shorts so her tail could hang out freely.

“I think you are supposed to call them biscuits at a tea party,” Meryl smirked as she watched Jamie bend over to get the milk out of the fridge, “but no, I think I want to handle this alone, so can I trust you to stay up in your room?”

“I have to be at work at two anyway,” Jamie sighed as she poured the milk over her cereal, “but I still want to do the maid thing at some point.”

“I admit, that would be cute,” Meryl smiled, “we'll save that for the next tea party.”

“Awesome!” Jamie started to eat her cereal, “I'll sneak down the fire escape when I go to leave for work.”

Meryl nodded, “hopefully by the time you get home you will have a new friend to play with.”

***

Valerie drove up the gravel drive to the house. She sighed as she took it in. No matter what she may think of the current owner, she loved the place. But perhaps there was some hope. She picked up the large binder from the passenger seat and left her car. Valerie took a deep breath and knocked on the front door. She was a little surprised to see curtains up over the glass on the double doors, but at least they seemed to be era appropriate.

A moment later the door opened and Meryl was standing there. Valerie looked very surprised. This morning she had been dressed in a sweatshirt and jeans. Meryl had put on a simple blue dress and black strappy heels.

“I, ah didn't know I was supposed to dress up.” She was suddenly very self conscious of her black elastic banded slacks and simple patterned blouse.

“I'm sorry, I just wanted to make a good impression on you, please come in.” She stepped to the side to let Valerie in.

Her mouth dropped when she saw the foyer.

“But...how..impossible...”

“Oh, I do hope it doesn't upset you too much,” Meryl closed and locked the door, “I know it was all plaster walls but I just have this thing for wood paneling.

“How did you do all this? It would have taken weeks, months!”

“Valerie,” Meryl touched her shoulder and channeled a small amount of magic into the woman, “It doesn't matter how I did it, I'm more interested in your opinion of how it looks.”

“Yes, of course, excuse me.”

“It's fine, please. Can I take your coat?”

Valerie slipped off the navy peacoat she was wearing. “It feels like you got the furnace working properly.”

“We’ve come to an agreement you could say,” Meryl hung the coat up on a peg, “though I did have to beat it into accepting it.”

Valerie giggled, “I know what you mean, sometimes I think the old coal furnace would have behaved itself better than that beast.”

“Shall we?” She gestured to her left, “I have tea set up in the dining room.”

“Oh?”

“I know, why not the parlor?” Meryl giggled, “honestly, I wanted to show off how the chandelier came out in the renovation.”

“You managed to save it?”

“Of course, come and see.” She offered her hand and Valerie took it.

She knew the way to the dining room, but the whole house felt so new but so vintage at the same time. It was almost overwhelming. Valerie welcomed the guiding hand of Meryl.

“Now I know I didn't restore everything to its original form, I wanted the house to still fit me as well as the period.” She pulled out a chair at the end of the table for Valerie.

“That is true it is not technically a renovation, but wow, I can't believe how this place looks.”

Meryl sat at the end of the table at roughly a right angle to Valerie and poured the tea.

“What did you end up doing on the other floors, if you don't mind me asking?”

“Not at all, I want to discuss the house with you,” she placed a cup on the saucer in front of her guest, “I did much the same.”

“So you're not going to cut the home up into apartments?”

“Oh no, that was never my intention.” Meryl shook her head, “I intend to take in borders, yes, but I am only renting out the bedrooms.”

“Ah, I feel like an idiot now, that's what I thought you were going to do.”

“No wonder you were upset with me, you thought I intended to ruin your old home.”

“Yes, well, it was never my home.”

“Are you sure?”

“The historical society owned it. Yes by the end there I was one third of the society, but it was never my home. I used to dream of living here though,” She sighed deeply before taking a sip of tea.

“Well, a dream is good enough for me, so welcome home,” Meryl placed her hand over Valerie's.

“Th, thank you,” Valerie found herself blushing from the simple gesture.

“Would you like to see the rest of the house?”

Valerie smiled, “yes, please!”

***

“So you can see I've left the two unoccupied bedrooms as-is for now.” Meryl walked beside her guest, her hand on the small of Valerie's back as they climbed the stairs to the third floor, “everyone has their own taste and I want my guests to be able to express themselves a bit.”

Valerie nodded in agreement. Since the tour began Meryl's hand had scarcely left her body. It was on her shoulder, her arm, her back, holding her own hand. Valerie noted how good it felt that her new friend was in constant contact with her.

“And the third floor bedrooms?” she asked.

“Well two of them are the same, but of course the master suite has been decorated to my tastes.”

“Do you mind if I have a look?”

“Of course not, my friends are always welcome in my bedroom.”

The statement sent a tingle down the older woman's back.

“Please,” Meryl stepped to the side and offered the doorknob to Valerie.

“If you insist,” she giggled slightly before opening the door.

Valerie's gasp was audible as she took in the room..The bed, the fireplace, the dark wood paneling, it was overwhelming. She would have continued to just stare in shock if Meryl hadn't knocked her out of it by placing her hands on Valerie's shoulders.

“I take it you like my little retreat?” She whispered into her guest's ear

“Little? She shook her head, “This room is bigger than Bill and mine's first apartment.”

“It's not as if you need a lot of space just to have some fun,” Meryl said as she closed the door, “Then again sometimes it doesn't hurt.”

The statement made Valerie mind think back to some of their first nights in that crappy apartment. Like the time the old bat upstairs stomped on the floor to make them shut up and they only moaned louder and shook the bed harder. That memory and more like it made her flush a bit.

Meryl smiled, she could see the effect she was starting to have on Valerie.

“Are you alright dear?” She placed a hand on her arm, “come and sit in front of the fire and catch your breath.”

“Thank you.” She said as she settled onto the soft loveseat.

Meryl sat beside her, their bodies touching slightly. “You seemed a little out of it there.”

“Just an unplanned trip back to the past,” she sighed with a smile.

“Good memories then?”

“Mmmm,” she nodded, “Bill and I, we used to be encourageable.”

Meryl leaned closer. “Used to be?”

“Heh, time takes its toll dear. One day you wake up and find yourself old.”

“Oh please, you’re what, fifty? Besides, age is no excuse to stop enjoying yourself.”

“Fifty-three, but thanks,” she smiled softly, “I just want to say thank you for inviting me over today, I realize I was a fair bit unkind to you through the sale.”

“All water under the bridge,” she slowly stroked Valerie's arm, “so tell me, what do you think of the fireplace?”

“A little bigger than I remember, but spectacular and with that rug in front of it...”

“You like the rug?”

Valerie giggled, “I almost feel bad stepping on it while wearing shoes.”

“Go ahead, take off your shoes and socks, feel it on your bare feet, it's amazing.”

“O-okay...” Valerie slipped off her shoes and socks and put her feet on the fur rug. “Ooo, that does feel good.” She moved her feet around letting the fur send tingled through the soles of her feet.

“I know, it's amazing isn't it,” Meryl's hand slowly ran up and down her arm. “It's even more amazing to lie on it, feeling the soft fur rub against your body...”

Valerie closed her eyes, her mind already lost in the fantasy of it.

“But the ultimate sensation is having sex on the rug. The fur on your back while your lover is pounding into you, oh so exquisite!”

Valerie almost moaned just from the image in her head. When she opened her eyes she was surprised to find herself sitting on the rug instead of the love seat.

“How did I?” she looked around confused.

“You just sort of slid off onto the rug,” Meryl joined her on the floor, “I think your body was telling you it wanted to feel more.”

“I guess,” she smiled embarrassingly, “Sorry about that.”

“No, go ahead, after all it's just us girls,” Meryl reached behind her back and unzipped her dress, “let's enjoy ourselves.”

“I guess it would be okay,” she started to unbutton her blouse.

Meryl stood to slip out of her dress. She draped it over the back of the couch and sat back down on the rug beside Valerie in her black bra and panties.

“Here, let me help you with that,” Meryl slipped the blouse off her shoulders and arms and tossed it up on the love seat.

“Th-thanks...”

Meryl placed a hand on her chest and slowly pushed Valerie onto her back. The older woman sighed as she felt the fur caress her back. Meryl moved to Valerie's slacks, slowly sliding them off. This drew a soft moan from her lips. Meryl laid down beside her guest, her hand slowly caressing Valerie as she lay on the fur rug.

“Isn't that better dear?”

Valerie managed a nod as she moved her arms and legs slowly against the fur.

“God it reminds me...”

“Reminds you of what dear?”

“When Bill and I were dating in high school.”

“I imagine he must have been quite the hunk back then, he was on the football team, wasn't he?”

Valerie shook her head. “Better than that, he was a wrestler. We used to sneak away to this field and we'd fuck each other senseless on the grass…” As soon as she said it she slapped her hands over her mouth.

Meryl giggled, “Oh come on that was adorable,” she leaned over and kissed Valerie on her forehead, “Tell me more about Bill...”

Valerie's embarrassment faded and she laughed, “Oh the shit we used to do...”

Meryl's hand slid under her back and unhooked her beige bra.

“One night after he won a match, we snuck back into the gym and he fucked me right on the mats to celebrate.”

“So you liked being pinned?” Meryl started to slip Valerie's panties slowly down her legs.

“That was the best part,” she sighed, feeling the fur now brushing against her nude form, “he would pin my arms over my head, or at my side. I would struggle and it would only turn us on more. I miss that so much.”

“I can help with that,” Meryl smiled as she straddled Valerie's hips.

“Meryl, what are you-”

She grabbed Valerie's wrist and pinned them above her head. The older woman struggled, but Meryl's arms might as well have been iron. Part of Valerie was scared, but a much greater part was excited. She hadn't felt like this since her twenties.

“It's been a while since your lover gave you what you wanted,” Meryl lowered her face down to Valerie's, “just relax, or struggle, whatever makes you hotter,” Meryl pressed her lips against hers.

Valerie cried out into Meryl's mouth. Her cry quickly melted into a moan as Meryl's tongue began to dance with her own. Her eyes closed as the new and wonderful feeling washed over her body. Black leather bindings appeared on Valerie's wrists and ankles. Black ropes snaked their way across the floor. And attached themselves to the bindings.

Her guest's arms and legs firmly secured Meryl was free to touch and tease Valerie's body. Her fingers traced down her arms, teasing them with light touches and scratches. Meryl's hands continued down across her chest over the slightly sagging breasts to her nipples where she lightly pinched them. Valerie cried out arching her back as the sensation rocketed through her body.

“My, you are more flexible than I thought,” she lowered her head to flick her tongue over a nipple, “and you were worried about your age.”

“P-please...”

“Hmm?”

“Please...use, use your teeth!”

Meryl smiled, looks like the town bitch is actually a retired deviant, how wonderful! “Anything for a friend,” she took a nipple into her mouth and lightly bit her.

“Mmmm, harder!”

Meryl felt a twinge of excitement herself from the desperate request. She complied, giving her guest what she wanted.

Valerie buckled again. “Yes!” She practically screamed out.

She will make an excellent pet, there is no way she will refuse me when done, Meryl mused as she moved to her other nipple.

Valerie bucked and whined, trying to press as much of her body against Meryl as she could. Her host, however, remained calm. As she played with Valerie's nipples, her hand slowly traced down her body. Valerie thrust her hips up to meet Meryl's hand as it brushed lightly against her bush. She traced her folds slowly and deliberately with her finger drawing more desperate moans and whines from her bound guest.

“Please! don't stop!”

“Oh, will you give me what I want?”

“Anything!”

Meryl rose to her feet. Valerie watched panting as Meryl took off her bra and panties. She then positioned herself, kneeling over Valerie's face.

“Alright dear, you take care of me and I will take care of you,” before she could respond Meryl lowered herself down onto her, “lick.”

Her muffled cry was followed by an unsure lick. Once she had her first taste of Meryl, however, many more soon followed.

“Mmm, that's it, don't be shy. Eat my pussy like the bad girl you are.”

Meryl leaned forward and spread Valerie's lips before running her tongue along them. She let her tongue lengthen slightly to give her more control. She knew that if she could, Valerie would be smashing her face into her slit, but as it was Meryl was free to lightly lick and tease her guest no matter how intensely her own pussy was licked. As Meryl lifted herself off of Valerie, she felt her tongue desperately trying to keep contact with her pussy.

She moved beside Valerie on the floor, “very good dear,” Meryl kissed her deeply, savoring the taste of her own pussy in Valerie's mouth, “now I have a question for you.”

“Y-yes?” she asked almost shaking with anticipation.

“Would you like to be split in two by a big cock while tied down to the floor?”

“God yes!”

“Good answer...”

Meryl snapped her fingers and the ropes spread her guest's legs wide. She knelt between Valerie's legs and smiled. Slowly her clit swelled and elongated. Valerie watched with equal parts horror and excitement as it thickened and reshaped itself. It had to be at least eight inches long and thicker than Bill's cock. Meryl closed her eyes and a pair of balls squeezed out leaving no sign of her ever having a pussy.

Meryl smiled as she lifted Valerie's hips slightly and started to slip into her very wet slit. Any horror Valerie had felt was replaced with pleasure and lust as inch after wonderful inch filled up her pussy. She pulled hard against her restraints making the ropes creek and stretch. Valerie panted hard as she felt the entire shaft finally buried inside her. Her eyes radiated lust as she looked up at Meryl. Valerie even looked younger and more vibrant then she had when she first entered the bedroom.

“Don't stop!”

Meryl smiled, she's all mine, with that thought she began to move.

At first Meryl took her time, pulling back almost out of Valerie before sliding slowly back into the hilt. With every thrust her guest begged for more in between moans and cries of passion. Valerie got her wish as her host picked up the pace gradually. Soon Meryl's balls were slapping hard against her ass. Valerie's body buckled and twitched before she threw back her head and cried out with her climax.

Meryl grunted as she felt her guest's pussy clamp down on her cock. She let herself enjoy a little release as well. As she relaxed on top of the gasping Valerie, Meryl snapped her fingers and the ropes and restraints vanished. Valerie wrapped her now free arms and legs around Meryl as she panted.

“H-how?”

“Magic,” Meryl cupped her cheek, “I will explain in a bit, but first let me ask you something.”

“Hmm?”

“Would you like to stay here with me?”

“I-I” she struggled with the question, “but Bill, I can't...”

“There's no need to leave him, bring him with you. I could use a nice strong pet.”

The thought of Meryl and Bill together didn't make Valerie jealous, rather the thought of it seemed quite exciting.

Meryl slowly stroked Valerie's cheek. “We could invite him over for dinner and we could convince him to stay with us.”

Valerie felt her already used pussy start to tingle again at the thought of seducing Bill along with Meryl.

Meryl smiled, “I see you like my idea. Before I have you call him tell me, do you know anything of his secrets?”

At first Valerie was confused by the question before its meaning dawned on her, “yes...yes I do!”

Meryl picked Valerie up off the rug and placed her back on the love seat. She then sat beside the excited middle aged woman.

“Well then,” she ran her fingers up Valerie's arms, “tell me.”

“I found it months ago, I didn't say anything I was afraid,” the look Meryl gave her urged her to continue, “It was a box, under his workbench.”

“What was in it?”

“There were some...sex toys, and lube...and some magazines,” Getting the secret out relieved Valerie some, “they were dirty ones, mostly about guys getting stuff shoved up there.”

“I see,” Meryl smiled and cupped her cheek, “It's nothing to worry about, anal play can be fun, especially for men.”

“Really?”

“And if it matters, I think he was taking care of it himself instead of cheating on you.”

Valerie nodded.

“But this is interesting, I think we can use this.” She leaned forward and kissed Valerie, “Thank you, my dear.”

“Mmmm...”, she returned the kiss, “anything for you.”

Meryl smiled. “Perhaps you are ready then to know my little secret…” She gently let her fingers drag across her cheek and chin.

She closed her eyes and let the transformation begin. Meryl let it start with her head. Meryl's ears changed fist, twitching as they shifted to a more equine form and then her horns sprouted out from her hairline. Meryl's chest was next increasing in size as her wings started to grow from her back. Valerie pulled away slightly but she could not leave the chair or look away as Meryl's cock became not only huge but equine in shape. As her feet reformed into a pair of hooves, her muscle tone visibly increased and her skin shifted to a light purple color. Letting out a sigh, Meryl stretched out her wings, casting a shadow over Valerie.

“So, dear,” her eyes slowly opened revealing her red on black eyes, “What do you think of my true demon form?” Meryl's smile showed off just the hint of her sharpened teeth.

“You look even more beautiful...” Her eyes were wide with amazement.

“I think so as well,” she folded her wings back, “but it is nice to hear others say it.”

Valerie looked down at her mature form, “honestly I don't know what you see in this old thing.”

“Oh, I can remedy that,” she lifted Valerie's chin up with a clawed finger, “I can restore your youth and vigor, remove the threat of ever aging again, and much more.”

“You can?”

“Yes, all I need is for you to pledge yourself to me, forever.”

Valerie stared at the beautiful demon in front of her. Before long she was back on the fur rug on her knees.

“I pledge myself to you alone, my lady.” she pulled the wedding and engagement rings from her fingers, “Accept this offering along with my eternal service,” She dropped the rings into Meryl's waiting hands.

“An offering, that was a nice touch,” she closed her hand around the rings and they were moved to her dresser, “now let's get you cleaned up for your former husband.”

***

Bill was quite happy to hear the news from his wife on the phone. She had been a little crazy ever since the sale was finalized. Meryl seemed to him the perfect owner for the old home. Bill was glad he forced Valerie to go through with the visit this afternoon. It did seem odd her requesting he not only dress up himself but bring her good dress and shoes up with him. But a fancy dinner or backyard barbecue what mattered was good food and good company.

He turned up the driveway in his SUV, pulling up behind his wife's compact car. He checked his mostly gray hair in the mirror before getting out. He pulled his wife's clothes out of the back seat and walked up to the front door. He saw Meryl smiling in the window waiting for him. She opened the door and smiled wide.

“Bill, so glad you are finally here!”

Meryl greeted him with a hug. Bill awkwardly tried to return it while holding his wife's dress and shoes.

“Oh sorry, let me take those from you.”

“Oh, it's no problem, I'm just glad you two girls could work things out and...”

His voice trailed off as he got a good look at the inside of the house. Bill turned quickly left and right taking in all of the renovations done in less than a week.

“How the hell...”

Meryl took his arm and channeled a small bit of energy into Bill, “I am a very dedicated worker. From what Valerie tells me you are the same way.”

His shock at the sight of things seemed to melt away, “I'm always puttering around the house, I was working on remodeling the basement today in fact.”

“Well then, you've earned a bit of relaxation then, come with me.”

Bill followed her to the great room, complimenting her on her hard work along the way. A fire burned cheerily in the fireplace and candles were lit around the room casting it in a nice warm glow.

“I'm afraid I will have to leave you for a bit to help get Valerie ready, feel free to help yourself to the bar,” she indicated the oak wood bar with granite top that now occupied the back wall of the great room, “It is fully stocked, I'm sure there will be something to your liking.”

“Thank you, can I at least make you a drink for when you get back?”

“Such a gentleman,” she smiled, “oh nothing fancy for me, just a scotch on the rocks, please.”

Bill watched her walk out of the great room and headed behind the bar. He poured a beer for himself and took a sip before preparing some drinks for the women. He knew Valerie well enough to know she would love a Manhattan. After fixing the drink he waited till he heard the women's heels clacking on the hard wood floors, he then poured the scotch over ice for his host.

“Hello ladies,” he smiled, 'you both look lovely tonight.”

“You are looking good yourself,” Valerie said as she walked over to the bar.

Bill handed them both their drinks.

“How about a toast?” Meryl asked as she raised her glass, “here's to new friends, new experiences and new lives!”

Bill joined in the toast, but he found that last line a little odd.

“So Bill, Valerie tells me you were a wrestler back in the day.”

“I don't like to brag,” he said before taking a drink.

“Oh you made all-state senior year,” Valerie placed her hand on his back right above his waist, “You can brag a little.”

Valerie hadn't been one for public signs of affection in many years. Feeling her hand on his back so intimately made Bill feel good.

“Ok, I was a great wrestler and was dating the hottest girl in school.” He smiled back at Valerie.

To his surprise she went up on her toes and kissed him right on the lips. She saw the surprise in his face.

“Relax hon, Meryl and I patched things up and now we are like old friends.” She gave his hand a squeeze then sipped her drink.

Bill laughed and turned back to Meryl, “Did you replace my wife with someone else?”

Meryl laughed as she closed the distance between them. “Oh, not at all,” she placed her hand on his chest, “we just had a wonderful discussion about your glory days.”

He glanced back to Valerie but she only smiled and showed no surprise at Meryl's closeness.

“We were a couple of wild kids, weren't we, babe?” She smiled before finishing her drink.

“I think everyone was back then,” He smiled as the images started to come back to him.

“Speaking from experience on both sides of the desk,” Meryl let her hand move in slow small circles rubbing his chest, “some kids push it more than others, right Valerie?”

“Hmm, yeah,” her hand slipped down to Bill’s ass, “Remember that field we used to run off too?” she gave him a squeeze.

Bill wanted to demand what the hell his wife was doing but at the same time it felt good, her hand on his ass and Meryl's hand rubbing his chest. He felt flushed and decided to just drain his beer.

Merly took a sip of her scotch and turned her head slightly to Valerie, “is that the one you two would fuck like rabbits in?”

Bill was glad he had swallowed his beer before Meryl had asked that question.

“Yes, that's the one.” Valerie laughed as she now hung onto Bill's body. “Honey, remember that time your ass got sunburned? Thank god the season was already over.”

Meryl laughed, “you didn't mention that story to me earlier.”

“Didn't I? I did tell you about the time we broke in and he pinned me down on the mats, right?”

“Oh yes, you love to be pinned down, don't you?” She turned to Bill, “Why don't you do that for her anymore? I had her tied down in my bedroom and she absolutely enjoyed every second of it.”

“N-no, this isn't happening…” Bill shook his head trying to clear it. He was flushed but not with embarrassment. He could feel his boxers start to get a little tight.

“Then again, it's not like I have been meeting all of his needs, right Bill?

“Valerie, what are you-”

“I know all about it Bill, I found your little toy box,” she ran her hands down his cheek, “it's ok, Meryl talked to me all about it and we want to help you with your fantasies.”

She pulled away from Bill slightly. Valerie pulled the zipper down on the side of her dress and let it fall to the floor. Bill stared at his wife smiling there naked with nothing but a harness over her groin. Meryl pulled a dildo out from behind her back and handed it to Valerie.

“This will be fun for both of us, Bill,” she said as she attached the dildo, “I can already tell how excited you are.”

Meryl also stepped out of her dress leaving her in stockings and her heels. She settled down on the couch with her legs spread.

“Go ahead Bill, strip down for us.”

Bill's pulse was racing and his cock was throbbing in his shorts. The smiles on both the faces of Meryl and Valerie encouraged him on and soon he had unfastened his tie. Valerie helped him out of his suit jacket and he quickly unbuttoned his shirt, leaving him in his sleeveless undershirt and slacks. Meryl could tell that even with the layer of fat he had acquired over the last thirty years, there was still a lot of power in Bill's body.

Oh, I have plans for you... she couldn't help licking her lips.

Bill pushed off his shoes then dropped his pants. His erect cock was already poking out of his boxers. He hesitated for a moment until he met Meryl's gaze. She did not have to say a word. He quickly pulled off his shirt and shorts leaving him only in his black dress socks.

Meryl, beckoned them over with her finger. Bill was breathing hard as he walked over to his host. Valerie followed behind her former husband her eyes told Meryl just how ready she was for this.

“Bill, why don't you, ahem, assume the position for Valerie.”

Bill glanced back at Valerie, who was smiling as she lubed up the strap-on. He nodded and got on all fours in front of his host. Meryl moved his head directly to her pussy, and gave a nod to Valerie. Her newest pet smiled broadly as she took her position behind Bill. She spread his ass wide and started to sink the strap-on in. Bill moaned directly into Meryl's slit.

“Mmm, that did feel nice, Bill, but it's not enough, lick.”

Bill responded to the request immediately, licking and moaning into Meryl's pussy as Valerie sunk fully into his ass.

“That was easy, how well practiced are you at this, Bill?” She gave his ass a slap before starting to rock back and forth.

“So, that is easy for you Bill? Should I make it larger?” He moaned long and loud, “I'll take that as a yes,” Meryl snapped her fingers and the strap-on started to increase slowly in size.

Bill gripped her thighs desperately, though he continued to lick and moan.

Meryl let out a sigh, “You remember how to treat a pussy then? That's good, she ran her fingers through his gray hair, “now, let's see how you can handle a cock.”

Her clit started to elongate and swell. Bill didn't resist at all. He sucked on the growing cock, bobbing his head up and down once the shaft was long enough.

“Oh, that is a surprise.” a wicked smile spread across her face, “It's not just anal play, you are hungry, no, starving for cock, aren't you Bill?”

He pulled his mouth off Meryl's cock, “Yes!”

“For how long?” She ran a finger slowly down his cheek.

“Since high school,” he ran his tongue along her shaft.

“And Valerie? Did you enjoy fucking her over the years or was she a cover?”

“No, no, I like that too, I just...want both...”

“That's a good answer,” she pushed her cock back into his mouth, “let him have it, Valerie!”

Gleefully Valerie pounded Bill's ass. In her mind she so wanted it to really be her cock that was fucking him.

Maybe she can give me one... The very thought sent a tingle down her spine.

Bill crammed as much of Meryl's cock into his mouth as possible. His own cock twitched underneath his body. For the first time he felt his load was ready to blow just from prostate stimulation. He moaned loudly around Meryl's cock as he came on the floor. He was rewarded with a mouth full of cum from his host. He swallowed what he could. As Valerie pulled out, he collapsed onto his own puddle of cum on the floor, breathing deeply.

“You were right, that was a lot of fun,” Valerie dropped the harness to the floor and joined Meryl sitting on the arm of the couch.

“So Bill, did you enjoy yourself?”

Words failed him, Bill only managed to nod.

“Valerie has already decided to stay and serve me. You see, she is no longer your wife, she belongs to me now.” Valerie displayed her ring-less finger to him.

How did I not notice that, Bill wondered as he slowly moved into a sitting position.

“That doesn't mean you can't still be together, you could choose to stay here with me as well.”

“Oh, are you going to show him?” Valerie was almost squirming with excitement.

“Of course, I always reveal my true form before I take a new pet,” she pulled Valerie into her lap, “why don't you help me change?”

'I'd love to,” she wrapped her arms around Meryl's neck and started to kiss her deeply.

Watching that made Bill's cock harden back to attention. As he continued to watch Meryl grow, her body getting stronger and larger. Her ears changed shape to that of a horse, but it wasn't the only change. He watched as her pussy reemerged underneath her cock before it was hidden by her growing balls. Her cock changed shape from human to horse like to match her ears.

Valerie ground against the member making it glisten with her juices. Meryl lifted her back off the couch as her wings grew in. Bill was so distracted by the wings he didn't notice the hooves or horns take shape. Meryl broke the kiss slowly, pulling out her long tongue that Valerie was intent on sucking till the last moment.

“That was fun, pet,” she scratched under her chin gently with a claw, “I never made out while shifting before.”

She giggled, “it was just as much fun for me,” Valerie turned to face Bill, “isn't she amazing?”

Bill stared at her body, especially her long shaft. He couldn't help licking his lips.

“Yes...”

“So Bill,” she locked her red on black eyes with his brown ones, “what do you say? Join me here as my eternal servant, or you can always just leave.”

The choice she offered was an illusion, Bill had made up his mind before she had even asked.

“I want to stay with you, with both of you.”

“Very good,” Meryl lifted Valerie effortlessly off her lap and placed her gently on the floor next to Bill, “now why don't you kneel and make it official?'

“I pledge my body and soul to you, great lady.” Bill pulled the thick wedding band from his finger, “I belong to you alone,” he dropped the ring into Meryl's outstretched hand.

“Now I have the set, perfect,” she closed her purple hand and the ring joined the other two on her dresser.

“Now my pets it's time for me to fulfill my end of the bargain,” she rose from the chair and stretched her wings, “follow.”

Though they looked at each other, neither asked Meryl where they were going. Valerie helped her husband up and both naked they followed after the demon watching her equine tail swish over her ass as she walked.

***

“How did we never notice that door?” Valerie whispered as they descended the stone stairs.

“I don't know,” Bill shrugged, “I guess because we weren't looking for it.”

Meryl smiled as she led them down to the chamber below.

Just as well you didn't, otherwise one of you would be the fountain's master.

The alluring scent of the fountain soon filled their noses. They smiled, giddy as school children as their new mistress led them to the edge of the pool.

“Climb in, and be sure to soak every inch of your skin.”

Meryl smiled as the pair showed no hesitation. Bill and Valerie helped one another into the pool. They laughed, splashing each other playfully. It didn't take long until they were both good and soaked.

“Such eager little pets,” she smiled, helping them out easily with her demonic strength.

Their laughter faded into heavy breathing as the demon cum soaked into their mortal bodies. Valerie moaned, running her hands over her skin as it tightened back up, losing the flaws aging had given her. Bill groaned softly as the same thing happened to him, soon his body looked much like it had in his late twenties. The gray in Valerie's hair faded back to the dirty blonde with highlights it had once been. Bills hair also changed back to the dark brown, almost black hair he had earlier in life.

First their youth, they will need it to keep up, now for the fun part, Meryl's smile broadened as she controlled the energies now transforming the couple.

Valerie moaned loudly as she felt a strange warmth pulse below her now perky C-cup breasts. She looked and saw a second pair of nipples poking out of her skin. As Valerie touched them, their sensitive nature sent a shock through her system. Soon a second pair of breasts began to swell out from her lower chest. She would have been horrified if the sensation didn't feel so good. They ended up smaller, a B-cup at best, snuggled up against her upper pair.

Bill groaned, falling down on one knee. His body pulsed with power as his muscles expanded. Not even at the height of his wrestling career was he so ripped. Bill gained not only muscle mass, but height as well going from about five-ten to six-two in a matter of seconds. As his body's growth slowed he looked back over at Valerie and he was filled with lust. He reached out and tackled her to the ground.

Valerie was far from upset, she kissed and licked Bill's neck as her hands were pinned to her sides. She ground her dripping pussy against his cock, which was starting to swell and change shape. It had already doubled in length and girth and now sported a medial ring. Bill hoisted her hips up and plowed the flared head into the hilt with a single thrust.

Valerie cried out like a schoolgirl and wrapped her legs around his waist, gripping him tightly. A horse tail began to force its way out above Bill's ass. Valerie shifted her hips as she grew one as well. Her hands now free, she caressed and rubbed Bill's chest as he pounded into her. Even lost in her own lust, Valerie noticed the change almost immediately. Bill's breasts were growing, soon they were bigger than either of her own pairs. Valerie lifted one of his nipples to her mouth and sucked on it, getting a new moan of pleasure out of Bill.

Valerie cried out again as she felt another burst of warmth right above her slit, but she wasn't the only one to feel something. Bill felt something hard rubbing hard against his abs. He shifted his angle slightly and saw Valerie had started to grow a cock directly above her pussy. He moved a hand from her hips and started to stroke the growing cock as he continued to thrust into her.

Valerie's tongue almost hung out of her mouth as she felt the dual pleasure of her pussy and cock at the same time. Her own member swelled and changed as well, becoming a smaller copy of Bill's organ, though still inhumanly large. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she cried out with a double climax. Her cock sprayed hot cum over Bill's and her own chest as she clamped down on the massive member inside her. She was pushed even further into ecstasy as Bill's shaft exploded within her. They rolled on their sides panting to catch their breath and calm down from the white hot lust.

“That was quite the show, my pets,” Meryl sat down beside them and gently caressed them as they regained their wits, “I hope you enjoyed my little gifts.”

Valerie moaned, her eyes half open “Meryl, why...”

“Why did I give you an extra pair of tits?”

She nodded.

“Quite simple, you see demons don't do forgiveness. Since you called me a bitch I decided you should look the part.” she ran her hands over all four of Valerie's perky breasts getting soft moans, “but at the last moment I figured I would just give you four instead of six and gave your last pair to Bill.”

“But,” Bill raised himself up on an elbow, “what did I do?”

“Oh nothing Bill, you were always sweet to me. I just thought you would look good with a set of D-cups,” she gently rubbed Bill's nipple, “don't you agree?”

“Mmmm, well I'm starting too,”

“There's a good boy.”

“I don't think it's much of a punishment, I think I rather like them,” Valerie played with her new breasts enjoying the sensations.

“Well, you have been thoroughly corrupted, my pet.”

“You make it sound like a bad thing,” Bill smiled as he reached over to fondle Valerie's second set.

“Not to our kind,” she tilted Bill's head up and kissed him deeply.

***

Back in the great room Meryl sighed as she sipped her scotch. She relaxed into the plush chair and smiled down at her new pair of pets. They were both kissing and licking her cock as she explained their new existence to them.

“Now, on to what I want you both to do. You are going to sell your house. Tell your friends and neighbors you're retiring to Florida, or going RVing across the country, something like that.”

They murmured agreement against her cock.

“Sell one of your cars to Jamie, you haven't met her yet, she is delivering pizza all up and down the mountains in a piece of shit car that I swear is running only out of spite.”

“Alright,” Bill said softly in between kisses.

“Feel free to bring anything you would like from your old home. If you need some help with alterations, just ask,” she sighed as both tongues flicked over the flared head of her cock, “well, all that is left is for you two to pick your rooms.”

Bill paused and looked up at the demon, “Meryl, would it be alright if Valerie and I shared a room?”

“You don't have to, you aren't married any more.”

“Yes,” Valerie said, pulling up from Meryl's cock, “but we are still friends, and we’re used to it.”

Bill nodded, “Even when the action had pretty much stopped in the bed, it just feels wrong to go to sleep without her by me.”

Meryl shrugged, “if that is what you want, I won't stop you.”

“Thank you,” Bill smiled before returning to her cock.

“Hmmm,” she glanced over at the large clock on the mantle, “Jamie should be here any minute. I asked her to bring home some pizza for you two.”

Valerie giggled, “sex and pizza, makes me feel so young again.”

“No,” Meryl smiled, young forever,” her ears twitched as she heard the unmistakable sound of Jamie's car pulling up the driveway, “Here she is, don't worry I told her we were in the great room, after the transformation you two must be starving.”

“Hello roomies!” Jamie called as she entered the great room a few moments later.

She was wearing a red hoodie and her delivery cap with Tony's logo displayed on the front. Underneath she was wearing a white tank top decorated with stylized hearts and a short black skirt. A pair of canvas shoes without socks completed her outfit. Jamie carried her load of three pizzas and a small take out container to the bar.

“Welcome to the house, Mr. and Mrs. Birch, I'm Jamie, I've delivered to you before.”

“Ugg, no,” Valerie shook her head, “Mr. and Mrs. make me feel old again. Call us Bill and Valerie honey.”

“You got it,” she smiled back

Jamie took off her cap and hoodie then shook out her hair, she then played with the back of her skirt letting her tail out.

Bill got to his feet, “I didn't know Tony had any women working for him.”

Jamie smiled, “well I used to be a man before I met Meryl, well I do still have this,” she lifted up her skirt showing the very obvious bulge in her pink thong panties, “but I like to think of myself as a girl.”

Valerie giggled, “well, that explains it,” she slowly got to her feet.

“Jamie,” Meryl placed her tumbler on a table beside her, “I only asked for some pizza, what's in the box?”

“Tony threw in some wings for free.”

“For free?” Meryl raised an eyebrow.

“It wasn't in exchange for, ah, services rendered, but...I did bend over a lot at work today picking things up off the ground,” she smiled proudly, “I got them extra hot just for you.”

“How sweet of you, my little cock-slut. I'm sure the corruption will add to the flavor.”

Bill walked over to the bar and sniffed at the fresh pizza, “What did you bring us, Jamie?”

“One cheese, one pepperoni, and my personal favorite: banana pepper, onion, and bacon.”

“Quite the third option there,” Valerie said standing behind Jamie, “but I will stick with cheese. What about you Bill?”

“I'd like to sample Jamie's special treat,” he gave his wife a wink.

Meryl leaned forward also catching on. Jamie however was clueless. She pulled the box out of the stack and opened it up for Bill.

“Help yourself,” she said with a smile.

“Nice of you to offer,” Bill pulled a steaming piece of pizza out of the box with one hand and placed his other on Jamie's head.

“What?” She was quite confused.

Valerie joined in, putting her hands on her shoulders. Together they forced her down onto her knees. Jamie got the hint and reached for Bill's half hard cock and started to lick the shaft. Bill took a bite out of the pizza as he slipped into Jamie's mouth.

“I think you may enjoy the Jamie special too, Valerie.”

“Well, let me have my slice of cheese first,” she winked as she opened another box.

I knew those two would be fun,” Meryl rose up out of her chair and joined her pets at the bar.

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