“Who are you?!!” Stan said loudly. “I told you,” she said slyly, “my name is Lucy. That’s short for Lucifer.” “Lucifer isn’t a woman!” Stan shouted. “That’s what they all say,” she answered flatly. “That’s why I have always had to use a front man.” She ran her hands over Stan’s muscular chest and then added, “... a strong and sexy front man.” amateur “You turned me into a devil!” Stan shouted. “No, no, no,” Lucy replied. “All I did was make your costume a little more authentic.” “So I’m stuck looking like this as an ad for you?” Stan asked, looking teen down at his red arms and hands. His tail had now curled up between his legs and looked like an extremely oversized prick with a mind of its own. “Wasn’t my costume good enough for you?!” he nearly yelled. “Again, no,” Lucy answered. “Though I was amused that your cousin used the same switch that I have always used.” Stan continued to look asian at her in shock. “Press down slowly on your horns,” she said firmly. Stan again raised his hands to his forehead and began to press slowly on his horns. As they slowly receded into his head, his skin turned back to its normal color. Hardcore An odd sensation at the top of his ass crack told him that his tail had also somehow retreated into his body. He stood there for several minutes examining his arms and legs and as much of his body as he could see. Finally he said, “So what do you want of me?” “What did Phillip Morris want with the Marlboro Man?” Lucy said with a laugh. “You want me to do commercials?!” Stan cried out, almost hysterical. “Not exactly,” Lucy replied. “When we have a good prospect, I want you to do the negotiating. Sometimes there will be fringe benefits similar to what you have been getting as you bilked these naive college coeds, but usually it is a straight business negotiation.” “So I promise them something,” Stan said, now sounding much more in control anal of himself, “and they sign over their souls.” “That’s the basic idea,” Lucy said with a smile, “but you will need some training.” “What do I get out of this?” Stan asked, cocking his head and sounding more than a little suspicious of the deal. After all, this was Lucifer, himself... or herself... or whatever. “Eternal youth, a body better even than what you have now, and...” Lucy paused, “when you get tired of all this, you become a part of my staff.” “And if I refuse?” Stan asked firmly. “Do I need to play the videos for you?” Lucy asked with a trace of anger in her voice. “I believe the question was, ‘Do I own you?’ Do you remember your answer... both times I asked it?” Stan hung his head and said sadly, “Yes.” “But I only asked it twice,” Lucy said with a shrug. “The red prick got me so excited I forgot to stop when I got you on the edge.” Stan was now looking very confused. Although she had never done anything like it before, Lizzy found Hardcore herself considering how she would asian feel if pictures and videos of her were posted online. It hurt so wonderfully she cried. In time, the screaming abated when Oliviya had neither air in her lungs nor voice in her raw throat. Hello. “Well girls, that was it,” I said after a three-hour session in the basement,” The cube is no more. I gasped at the pain exploding through teen me. My ass burned. Under her Morality Sub-Menu, I found: Incest is wrong. “Are you, meat?” He told me he would certainly do anal so. He said that if I’d wanted him to go down on me, I should have just... asked...? I could not stop thinking about everything I wanted us to amateur do to each other and I couldn’t wait till I got to do it all. She sank against the railing of the balcony as her legs wobbled. Rob picked up my guitar and practiced a couple of U2 songs for a while. First the fore finger and then I added my middle finger. Then she continued with a wry smile on her face. “Seriously sis?” I replied, “That’s fucked up.