Demon Fountain, Chapter 8
After I originally wrote the previous chapter it was four years latter before I continued it. I had gotten several notes of encouragement on the series and I was feeling more confident in my writing abilities. after I started to work on commissions. I decided to focus on shorter chapters moving forward, more in line with the commission stories I was now writing.
With her pets gathered and her claim marked Meryl takes the first steps in her plan to fully corrupt the small town she lives.
Chapter 8
Meryl opened the attic window and removed the screen. She put her head out and looked around. It was a new moon tonight and up on the mountain things were quite dark. Even the lights of double thirty-seven were out. Meryl’s pets were all sleeping off the evening's activities. She was in her human guise; she figured it would be easier to climb out the small window that way. Meryl was completely naked, as the cold wouldn't touch her no matter her form. Carefully she placed her hands on the sides of the window frame and pulled her body through.
The demon had little fear of falling, that would hurt her pride more than her body, but still she was careful as she stepped gingerly onto the slate tiles. As she carefully climbed up the slope of the roof she was glad to not be attempting this with her hooves.
Of course I bought a Victorian home without a widow's walk… she mused as she balanced herself on the peak of her roof, then again, I wasn't expecting to need roof access back then.
Meryl felt no regrets about what she had become thanks to the fountain, regrets were for mortals. But, she did think back on her former life as she stared up at the starry night sky. Meryl closed her eyes and let her body shift to her true form. It still was a rush going from the illusion of a normal woman to a true demon of lust. The effect was heightened by her recent surge in power.
Her entire body grew, not just in height, but in mass. Though far from a body builder, her demon form was firmly on the athletic side. Her feet shifted into large equine hooves, and she had to watch herself to retain her balance on the slate roof. Her skin shifted from a fair complexion to a rich beautiful purple. A long silky horsetail grew in just over her rear, and was quickly swept up in the breeze. On her back her wings started to form, the membranes catching a bit of the cold mountain air as they grew in. On the top of her head a pair of slightly curled horns crew out of her hair, crowning her head. Meryl let out a long sigh before opening her red on black glowing eyes. She stretched as best she could on her perilous perch. The breeze picked up, wiping her hair and tail out behind her.
Ok, let's do this! She spread her wings out, feeling the wind caress the bat-like wings.
Meryl crouched down and pushed hard with her legs launching her purple body up into the sky. She fell for a bit as she tried to turn demonic knowledge into muscle memory. Meryl gave a hard downbeat of her wings and started to slow her descent. Several more beats and she was gaining height. It was shaky at first but soon Meryl was smiling as she flew through the winter night.
***
Hank was standing out on the fire escape of his building smoking a cigarette. He had gotten home from his seven-thirty to midnight shift over an hour ago, but wasn’t tired enough to sleep just yet. It was cold, but Hank wasn’t too bothered by it with his coat and hat on. He was just looking up at the night sky when he thought he saw something pass in front of the stars.
The hell? He thought as he scanned the sky, was that a hawk or something?
He saw it again, this time moving in the opposite direction. Hank put out his cigarette and dropped the butt into his ashcan.
I must be more tired than I thought… he thought as he let himself back into his apartment.
***
Meryl flew back to Double Thirty-Seven. As she flew over the roof she saw she had cracked a few roof slates with her take-off
Easy enough to fix, and worth it for my first flight. Now for my first landing...
She circled around the house, losing speed and altitude with each pass. After spiraling down she decided to just land in the backyard. Once again she was trying to match up her knowledge to her body, but had less luck than she did in taking off. She hit the ground hard, and tried to preserve her momentum by moving her legs. Meryl stumbled and fell face first into the cold ground, sliding to a stop after several feet. She lifted her head up and spit out frozen dirt and grass. She was glad no one was there to see her less than graceful landing. The demon pushed herself up onto her knees and dusted off her chest.
Landing really is the hardest part of flying, she sighed, but I have eternity to figure it out.
Meryl got back up on her hooves and finished dusting the dirt from her purple skin. She looked over the landing site and saw she had left a bit of a gouge on the lawn.
Any landing you can walk away from, I suppose… She thought as she snapped her fingers to repair the damage to the ground, Oh, and the roof, best fix that before we get another storm.
Her exterior repairs complete, Meryl let herself back into Double Thirty-Seven. She could feel that her pets were all still soundly asleep, and having delightfully dirty dreams as well. Even while sleeping they still served her. Meryl smiled to herself as she made her way up the stairs. She was tempted to wake one for a little fun to celebrate her first flight, but decided against it. They really needed to sleep after the workout they had had earlier.
Meryl decided instead to have a nice hot bath to wash off the dirt and relax with a bottle of wine. With her magic the large tub was full and a bottle was waiting for her by the time she reached the third floor bath. Meryl eased herself into the nearly boiling water of the tub and let out a long sigh. She closed her eyes and let the heat sink into her huge body.
So I can scratch learning how to fly off my to-do list a smile curled her lips, I have my pets, they’ve already started to push people into more lustful acts, and I’ve laid my claim to the town to keep any other demons from popping up, She reached for the bottle and poured a glass of the deep red wine, I think it’s time to start truly corrupting the inhabitants.
That thought made the wine taste even better.
***
Jamie smacked the alarm going off by her head. She didn’t have to be at work until three that afternoon, but she didn’t want to miss breakfast with her fellow demidemons. She yawned and stretched before throwing off the sheets. Last night Jamie was so tired she hadn’t bothered with pajamas, so she was greeted by her horse-like cock standing at about half mast.
“Mmm, let me take care of this first...” she smiled before letting her fingers slide slowly along the length of her cock.
A few strokes and she was at full mast. Jamie sat up in bed and took the head of her cock into her mouth. She moaned around the flat head and stroked the shaft harder. She spent so much time going down on everyone else’s cock, spending some time on her own was a treat. It didn’t take long before she was spilling her load. After catching her breath Jamie cleaned up quickly before throwing on a white tank and a pink pair of panties.
As expected, Valerie was already at the stove cooking. Her tail swayed over her bare ass as she tended to the griddle.
“Morning Jamie,” she called, “Hope you’re in the mood for pancakes.”
“Sounds good,” Jamie said as she sat down, “Where’s Bill?”
“Oh, still in the shower I think.”
“Can’t believe I beat everyone down.”
“Unless you count Blake getting up to head down to her shop.”
“Yeah, she has to be there for the morning rush. I don’t know how Blake handles getting up that early after playing with us all night.”
“She takes a nap when she gets home,” Alice said as she walked into the kitchen.
Alice was dressed in just a men’s button down shirt and her hair was still damp from the shower. She paused to give Jamie a kiss on the cheek before sitting next to her.
“I thought Bill was in the shower.” Jamie said as she poured a glass of juice.
“I was in there first and then he joined me,” Alice replied with a smile, “He’ll be right down”
“Really?” Valerie said as she brought a plate loaded with pancakes to the table, “The wake up sex with me wasn’t enough?” she giggled softly.
“I’m not complaining,” Alice winked before grabbing a stack of pancakes.
The kitchen door opened and in came Jacob, wearing a heavy coat against the cold.
“Morning,” Jacob said as he shrugged out of his coat.
“Good morning, dear,” Valery called as she poured more batter onto the griddle, “How was your walk?”
“Man, you got up early and had the energy to take a walk?” Jamie smirked.
“It wasn’t just a walk. I was walking in the areas just outside the property, making sure there was nothing out there.”
“Wouldn’t Meryl know if someone stepped on her property?” Alice asked as she poured syrup over her pancakes.
“I don’t doubt it, but I was checking where our neighbors are and if anything was hanging out nearby. I want to know if trouble is coming before it’s on our doorstep.”
“Sit down, Jacob, I’ve got a good hot breakfast for our guard dog” Valerie said with a giggle.
“More like a guard horse,” Jamie smirked before taking a drink of juice.
Jacob smiled softly as he sat down, “I am a bit hungry after the walk.”
Bill strode into the kitchen, his robe belted tightly around his body and a smile on his face. He went right for the coffee pot to pour himself a cup.
“Morning everyone, Mmm, pancakes,” he smiled over at Valerie, “You haven’t made those in a while.”
“It’s a reward for such a good time last night,” she said, giving his ass a firm slap.
Meryl smiled as she listened to her pets. Their morning banter was something she looked forward to. After all, there had been no guarantee her pets would get along with each other. After the last round of laughter died down she opened the door.
“I can smell those pancakes from the basement.” She smiled as she walked into the kitchen.
“Would you like some, or me covered in syrup?” Valerie asked with a smirk.
“Just a pancake for now, I’m still satisfied from last night.” Meryl chuckled, sitting down in the large heavy chair reserved for her demonic butt.
“What did you do overnight?” Alice asked, having finished her plate, “I hope you weren't bored after we all passed out.”
“I had a different kind of fun. I decided to finally take my wings out for a test flight.”
“Oh awesome!” Jamie nearly squealed, “How was it? How long did you fly? Did anyone see you?”
“Calm down, no one saw me, that’s why I chose two in the morning during a new moon. And before you say anything, Jacob, I would have felt it if someone saw me.”
Jacob grumbled something into his cup of coffee, but otherwise said nothing.
“I still need a little more practice to perfect flying, but it’s good enough to knock it off my to-do list.”
“And what’s next on the list?” Alice asked, leaning in a little closer.”
“That’s where all of you come in. I know Blake isn’t here, but I discussed things with her before she left for work this morning. So far you’ve all been doing little things to bring out the lust in this little old town. But now that I’ve got my claim staked and all my pets assembled it’s time to really push the citizens into becoming my loyal lust-filled thralls.”
“Sounds like fun!” Jamie giggled, “what’s the plan?”
“Let’s start with you, my little cockslut. Tony is already teetering on the brink. It’s time he finally gives in. No more subtlety; go all out to seduce him today. You get him to bend you over, and he’ll be mine.
“Sounds like fun, but he's just one guy, right?”
“The guy who runs the only pizza shop in town,” Meryl smiled and summoned a jar of what at first looked like salt, “Once he’s my thrall he’s going to sprinkle a little of this on every order.”
“What will that do?” Alice asked, noticing a slight purple shine on the fine crystals in the jar.
“This will help push people along. It raises libido, lowers inhibitions, and is more than just a little bit corrupting. I sent a few jars with Blake this morning to start lacing everyone’s morning coffee.”
“Ok, I get the coffee and the pizza, but I doubt I can sprinkle that on the hammers.” Alice smirked, “So, what’s my assignment?”
“First I want you to seduce and corrupt your employees into my thralls. I’m sure being around that scent of yours is starting to drive them crazy anyway.”
Alice giggled, “Yeah just a bit. And after that?”
“You told me your mother reached out to you the other day.”
“Yeah, she wants to talk to me about my father, I think. I do want to talk to her, but wasn't sure how to proceed.”
“Invite her over here, just let us all know when she’s coming, don’t want to scare her away. Have your talk and then Introduce her to Valerie and Bill. I’m sure they can win her over to our side, especially after a cup or two of spiked tea.”
“I’d rather have her as your thrall than married to my father, speaking of which…”
“As for your father, eventually we’ll just kick him out of town. We don’t want any interference from the outside world until after everyone else belongs to me.”
Alice nodded.
“Speaking of interference, I’m going to rely on you for security, Jacob. I need to know if anyone, human or otherwise, is sniffing around the borders of my claim. The latter just being there could attract attention I don’t want.”
Jacob nodded, “I understand, I’ll keep an eye out.”
“Don’t let that stop you from having any fun. If you get the opportunity to make a few thralls for me, take it.”
Jacob smiled as he nodded.
“And for Bill and me?” Valerie asked as she placed a large pancake in front of Meryl.
“Time to amp up those little parties you’ve been having with the town’s more mature residents. A little something extra in the salsa and dip wouldn’t hurt either.” she gave a little wink, “I believe Alice’s mom is involved in the local church, right?”
“Yes,” Alice answered, “she’s involved in just about every event, running a few herself.”
“Good, she’s going to help us with the most memorable spaghetti dinner ever, with the help of Valerie and Bill’s playmates.”
Alice’s smile grew wide, “I can’t wait for it!”
***
Blake was smiling to ‘himself’ as she started to close for the day. Her last few customers were finishing up their drinks and she could tell they were starting to feel more than just the caffeine. The door opened and a pair of recent high school graduates walked in. They stopped by most mornings. Rich’s dad owned the gas station and Jane’s parents owned the Main Street Bar. The pair had been friends since middle school, though never romantically involved.
“Afternoon Jane, Rich. I was winding down, but I can still make a to-go order for you.” Blake said as she wiped her hands dry on a small towel.
“Actually, I was coming in about the sign in the window,” Rich said pointing back over his shoulder, “and I ran into Jane on the way here.”
“Yeah, we both ended up having the same idea about asking for the job.” Jane let out a little chuckle.
Blake hung up the towel on a hook. “Aren’t you two already working for your parents?”
“Yeah, but since I finished high school dad keeps scheduling me for the worst shifts.” Rich sighed. “I think he wants me to move out on my own so I’m taking the hint.”
“I’m going to be honest, you’ll be up before the sun working here.”
Rich just smiled. “As long as I can sleep at night again I don’t mind.”
“As for me,“ Jane began, “I’ve been helping mom and dad behind the scenes even before I was old enough to work in a bar. I still want to take it over, someday, but the drunks are getting to me lately. I just need a break for a while. I might still help out at the bar, but I promise that it won't get in the way of working here.”
“I was looking to hire two people anyway, and I know you both have some work experience. Tell you what, how about you hang out here and let me shut down for the day and we’ll continue this interview.”
“Sure!” Rich replied with a smile.
“Oh good, I thought I was going to have to fight Rich for the job,” Jane let out a relieved sigh.
Blake chuckled, “No, no fighting. Why don’t you both take a seat?” Blake waited till they were seated at the bar. “Would either of you care for a cup of coffee? I’m just going to dump what’s left in the pots at this point.”
“Sure, I’d hate to waste it.” Rich said with a nod.
“Could I get it iced, if that’s not any trouble?” Jane asked.
“No trouble at all, I need to empty the ice bucket too.” Blake turned around to make the pair their drinks, adding a few extra sprinkles of lust-dust to each cup.
While Blake was preparing the spiked coffees, he heard the last few customers leave. He turned around and placed the drinks in front of them.
“Enjoy! I’m just going to lock the door and close the blinds.” Blake locked the door and flipped the sign from ‘open’ to ‘closed’. “I hope you don’t mind me talking as I move around the shop.”
"No it's fine, mmm, your end of the day coffee is better than a fresh pot at the station."
"No offense to your dad, but that's not the highest bar to clear." Blake smiled as he lowered the blinds at the door and moved to the windows.
Jane giggled, "still, it's no wonder you get so many customers in, even just for a regular cup of coffee." she took a sip and sighed.
"Grinding all the coffee fresh helps with that. Now, I assume you both can fill a filter and pour in water. But has either one of you worked an espresso machine before?"
Rich shook his head. “Ah, no.”
"Umm, kind of," Jane paused to lick her lips, "My parents have a home one that I've used, but not like the big boy over there."
"That's fine. I'll teach you both how. Even if I'm still the one running it for now, I can trust other things to you both." Blake finished closing the blinds.
"Yeah, I guess…" Rich pulled at his shirt collar.
Blake could feel the tingle in the air. He just needed to push them a bit. He walked back towards the pair.
"So, how long have you two known each other?"
"Ah, middle school." Rich crossed his legs, trying to hide his bulge.
"Mmmm," Jane drained what was left in her cup, "yeah, seems like forever." Her voice was a little breathy.
"I'm surprised you two are still just friends after all that time. Have you ever thought about dating?"
"Well, Rich is...Rich…” Jane’s eyes slid slowly up and down his body. “He's my friend, I mean I couldn't…"
"You are cute though…" Rich said, his eyes looking over her body.
Blake smiled, that little slip went unnoticed by either of them. "Of course, you don't need to date to mess around."
"Huh?" Jane turned from staring at Rich, "what do you mean?"
"I mess around with my friends all the time.” Blake placed a hand on Jane’s shoulder. “There's no reason you can't too.” He leaned down and spoke softly into her ear. “And just look at Rich, he's pretty cute isn't he?"
“Yeah…” she smiled, feeling a tingle go down her spine. “Real cute.”
Blake slid over to the young man and ran their hand slowly up Rich’s arm. “And what do you think, Rich, isn’t she hot?”
“Uh, yeah, real hot.”
“So what are you two waiting for? Just give in and have some fun!” Blake gave Rich a small push towards Jane.
They bumped into each other and grabbed at one another, but there was still hesitation despite the obvious lust in their eyes.
“But we’re…” Jane said, her voice breathy as she gripped her friend tightly.
“Let’s all just have a little end of the day fun...” Black whispered in her ear as she dropped her disguise. She teased both of their backs gently with her nails. “Go on, nobody is watching, just a little kiss…”
Jane couldn’t help it, she leaned forward and pressed her lips against Rich. He responded immediately, pulling her tight and moaning as their lips smashed together tightly. Inhibitions were melting away like ice cream in July. Rich had pulled Jane off of her stool and into his lap. She wrapped her legs around his waist and moaned with lust and need as her tongue danced with his. Rich was pulling at her shirt, trying to pull it up over her head while not wanting to break the kiss. Jane broke the kiss for a moment to finish pulling off her shirt. He smiled and reached around to hastily unfasten her bra.
Blake smiled and leaned back against a table as she watched the show. I think they’ll take care of the rest. Mmmm, there is definitely some suppressed desire in there, how sweet they can finally let go. They will make excellent thralls for Meryl, and a cute pair of new baristas for me.
Jane was now sitting on the counter, holding a now shirtless Rich up against her breasts. As he sucked and flicked his tongue over her nipples Rich fumbled to unfasten his belt. As his pants dropped to the floor, Jane reached down with her hand to stroke her partner’s cock through his briefs.
Hmm, I would have guessed he was a boxers man. Blake mused as she stepped forward and helped Rich by pulling down his briefs. Of course, the new employee uniform is no underwear at all.
Jane squeezed and stroked the already hard cock. As her tongue danced with his. Rich pulled down the sweatpants and panties she was wearing as Jane shifted as best she could to help him.
“Please!” Jane almost begged as she spread her legs wide on the counter.
Rich wasted no time and plunged his cock in fully.
“Fuck!” She moaned. “You feel so good!” She dug her nails into his ass.
Rich moaned in response and grabbed her tightly by the waist and started to thrust. They were both lost in the moment, moaning as their bodies writhed and slapped together. Losing themselves to lust. Blake started to strip down out of her clothes as she watched the pair intently. She could feel something in the air, a tingle almost. Blake smiled as she sat down on a chair and watched the pair, her twin horse cocks starting to go hard.
Their eyes were shut tight as they moaned, grabbing at each other, wanting more. Their young voices cried out in unison as Blake emptied his balls into his friend. Jane’s toes curled in her socks as her body spasmed around his cock. As the pleasure flooded their bodies something started to slip away from them both. On their right thighs a bright purple sigil started to form, glowing slightly as it fully took hold. As they caught their breath a calm washed over them. They knew who they now belonged to, and it felt so good. They slowly disengaged, sighing softly and Rich helped Jane down off the bar. They felt no shame as they stood in front of Blake, mostly naked and with fluids dripping down their bodies.
“How do you feel?” Blake asked after a moment.
“Wonderful…” Jane sighed, as if all the weight of the world had been lifted off of her.
“So much better.” Rich smiled.
“Good, I figured you would, now that that pesky free will of yours is gone. Now then, there is just one final part of your interview.” Blake pointed to her now fully erect cocks.
The pair smiled and walked over to Blake, dropping to their knees. Rich and Jane took one cock each and without the slightest bit of inhibition started to lick and kiss his shafts.
“Yes, I think you will fit in perfectly here.” Black relaxed and leaned back in the chair, fondling her breasts idly.
***
Jamie pulled into her usual spot in front of Tony’s. She was very early for her shift, so she took the time to double check her makeup in the visor mirror. Meryl and Valerie had taught her how to do basic makeup, and she watched a few tutorials online. Usually Jamie went just for a cute girly look, but not today. The less kind women in town would say it was whoreish, but she knew what Tony liked since before she had become a demidemon.
She smiled at her reflection and grabbed her purse. The two jars of lust-dust clinked softly as she got out of her car.
“Hey Tony!” she called out as she walked through the front door.
“Jamie, you’re early!” He called out from back in the kitchen,
“I was bored and lonely and figured you could use the company,” she made her way back into the kitchen where Tony was prepping for the evening. “Besides, if I'm not early I’m late, you know that.”
Tony let out a short laugh. “Yeah that's you alright.” Tony turned around from the prep counter and almost did a double take when he saw Jamie.
“Something wrong, Tony?” Jamie asked in a voice she hoped sounded innocent.
Along with her makeup she was wearing the shortest skirt she could find, matched with a set of fishnet stockings. Her jacket was open, showing off her midriff top just barely covering her chest. It was also fairly obvious she was not wearing a bra from her slightly stiff nipples pushing up against the thin fabric. She looked like something out of an 80’s film, but she really couldn’t blame Tony for his tastes, he had grown up back then.
“Well, ah, I mean you look great and all…”
“Thank you!” she smiled cutely.
“Yes but, ah, are you sure you want to deliver pizzas dressed like that? In the winter?”
“Come on, Tony, the hotter I dress the better my tips. I mean, wouldn’t you tip better if I showed up at your door dressed like this?” She ran her hands slowly down her body.
“Actually, yeah I would.” He smiled, but his cheeks were blushing.
Jamie was more interested in the bulge growing in Tony’s pants. “See, it’s entirely appropriate then.” Jamie moved closer to her boss, slipping her jacket off her shoulders and tossing it onto a counter. “Then again, I’m not on the clock yet anyway, am I?”
“Ah, no, not for ah…”
“Another forty-five minutes.” She now stood right in front of him, looking up slightly to meet his gaze. “I wonder what we can do until then?”
“Well, I have to finish…”
Jamie leaned up against him now. “You could finish restocking the front, or…”
“Or?”
“Or you could bend me over the counter, rip down my panties and fuck my ass like there’s no tomorrow…”
Tony looked shocked at her statement. He didn’t say anything, but licked his lips as he continued to stare at Jamie.
“Oh come on,” Jamie turned around and placed her hands on the counter and presented her butt towards him. “We both know you want it, what’s stopping you?” She gave her rear an enticing shake. “Fuck my ass like I know you want to…”
It was all too much for the man to resist. Tony grabbed her ass from behind, squeezing it tightly in his hands. It felt even better than he had imagined. Jamie cooed and looked over her shoulder at him, batting her long lashes at him. Tony dropped his pants to his ankles and flipped up Jamie’s skit. He pulled the pink thong down quickly. Tony was far too focused on Jamie’s ass to notice her cock and balls spilling free. He spit on his hand and gave his cock a little lube before starting to press in.
Jamie moaned loudly, louder than she needed to, but she wanted Tony to enjoy himself.
Mmm, for a human he is pretty thick… She mused as he pushed deeper into her warm hole.
Tony moaned as her passage hugged his cock hard, leaving just enough so he could thrust, and thrust he did. He pushed Jamie into the counter as he moved. Tony’s hands gripped her tightly by the waist as he took out weeks of frustration out on her ass.
He leaned over and whispered into her ear. “Fuck, your ass is so good!”
Jamie replied with another moan, a bit more sincerely this time. Once Tony got into it, he knew what he was doing. She could feel her cock starting to drip precum onto the floor as Tony railed her. His balls were now slapping against Jamie’s but he didn’t notice or care. All he cared about was getting his rocks off inside of Jamie.
“More! Give me everything!” Jamie squealed as her knuckles turned white from gripping the counter tightly.
Tony threw back his head and let out an almost animal-like sound. He dumped his load deep into Jamie and panted hard, trying to catch his breath, it was the first real exercise he had had in a while. Then everything seemed to clear up around Tony. A purple sigil started to glow on his right thigh as he regained his breath. It felt good just letting go and giving over to his lust and new mistress.
“Mmmm, not bad, Tony, for a human anyway.”
Tony slowly pulled out with a small pop at the end. Jamie stood up and took a moment to adjust her hair. “Now, we have a lot of work to do tonight. Meryl sent some special seasoning for you to sprinkle on every order, well, other than the one I’ll bring home, we don’t really need any lust-dust to get things going.”
Tony smiled and nodded.
“Don’t worry, I’ll help you get cleaned up before the dinner rush, but first,” she jumped up on the edge of the counter, “I didn’t get to finish.”
“Let me take care of that…” he lifted up the tented skirt and started to stroke Jamie’s horse cock.
“Mmm, good boy…” Jamie giggled.
***
Meryl licked her lips, but it wasn’t because of the glass of wine in her hand.
So that’s what getting a thrall tastes like. Very nice. It’s going to take more than just two…make that three to seriously increase my power, but there are plenty of people still in town. I can definitely feel the effect Blake’s coffee is having on the town already. Meryl smiled widely as she sat in her chair by the fireplace. The hard work is done. Now I just let my pets continue to push and tempt. Once the town is completely mine then I will start my next step.
___________________________________________________
Original story and setting by Syntaxerror37
FA: https://www.furaffinity.net/user/sevencrown37/
SoFurry: https://sevencrown.sofurry.com/
Discord: therealse37
Bluesky: @sevencrown37.bsky.social