A Bet with Slutty Evil Being!

Alex finally managed to speak through Asmodea's fingers, "If you hadn't shown me your... More inhuman appendages, I would've called you in to the psyche ward. I guess I can believe in demons and whatnot being real, but me? Me becoming a lord? A Lord of Lust of all things, I... You really do have to find someone else. I mean, there's no way I have any such power at all." Alex's calmness evaporated near the end of his words, and began to mumble gibberish to himself.

Asmodea sweetly replied, "Do not worry, you will become the Lord of Lust, and trust me, you will have fun with it. Eighteen years ago, the previous Lord of Lust died. He recited a spell from his personal grimoire..." Asmodea shuddered when she uttered the last word, though she continued.

"This spell released all of the Lord's power from him, effectively killing his body and mind, it was necessary for the spell to be completed. His body turned to ash and the power rested within those ashes. Before he died, he did extensive research on potential successors, until he found you. He scryed your future and found you worthy of his respect, he deemed you worthy of his power, for he believed in you that you would use it wisely and not frivolously as most others would."

"You have power resting within you, and while you can finally utilize it, your power has permeated you throughout your life. Haven't you noticed how easy it was to fight people? How... Slowly objects racing towards you moved, how fast you could retaliate right after? How have you never felt fear, even when faced with overwhelming odds? How dangerous are human weapons like your guns... Well, you just knew how to act around them? Subconsciously you were using your power as a sort of defense mechanism."

The more she spoke, the more Alex was swayed, he had noticed these things in his past. He knew how to fight better than any kid could learn from a class.

He just seemed to know what to do when faced with a gun, when it was loaded, and when it wasn't.

"If what you say is true, then thank God for this strength, I wouldn't be able to survive as I did in my school without it." Right then, he knew what he shouldn't have said.

Asmodea took a harsh tone, reprimanding Alex, "No, you will not thank 'God' for your power. Your strength came from your previous life and you will remember your sacrifice for yourself. God has no place within our world, and whatever he or she is believes the same about us."

Alex quickly apologized, "Uh sorry about that, I never really believed in him anyways. Well, I'm going to need to think about what I've learned this morning... I mean fuck, it's time for school. I've got to get ready."

Asmodea looked at the clock, and shrieked, "Shit! I'm late too, now that I am here living with you..."

'Wait what'd you say?' Wondered Alex.

Asmodea continued, "I need to get to my job, it is only temporary until you decide to take up residence within your rightful home within the Circle of Lust. Oh yes, we'll have so much fun when we are there. Help me get dressed. Maybe I can release some of that tension before you go?" She pleaded in her usual seductive manner.

"Nope! I'll be late if I don't get to school soon, I can drive you though if we both get dressed now and don't bother with breakfast... And no, you may not have me for breakfast in the car. I may be able to handle it, but I want to take no more chances while I'm driving." Fired Alex.

"Well you are no fun, but at least we will have plenty of chances to fuck for all the years I've missed you after your silly school. I've noticed your level of intellect is far above that place of learning. Still, take care, and don't bother driving me if I cannot have you, I can get myself there." She flapped her wings which still protruded from her back several times until Alex got what she meant.

"If you're sure, just don't get caught, it'd be a way too hard to explain you to... Well, anyone."

Alex got dressed for his day, choosing a different pair of jeans and a college football sweatshirt.

He noticed that Asmodea fitted appendages back within herself and put on even more seductive underwear, where she got those, he had no idea.

Ignoring the rest of her show, Alex grabbed his belongings and headed for his car.

Driving to school was rather uneventful, but one event he did not foresee surprised him. While he walked between classes, he overheard several guys talking, "You two check out the hot shit that's temp subbing for the American history class? She's loaded." The first said rather loudly while Alex sat down on a bench to take a small rest.

The second began to speak, "Yea I saw her, fucking hot as hell, huge-ass tits, nice ass too. She's like a porn star or something."

The first spoke again, "I know right? Love to get my hands on her. But Kendel said he's gonna take the first crack on her."

The third chimed in, "Lucky bastard, no teacher can resist him thanks to his connections, I mean his dad's a fucking gang boss. He can fuck any girl he wants, can't blame him if he wants to take a crack at the hot new sub. What's her name?"

The first replied, "Her name's like Ms. Asmodea or something, probably Russian."

Right when Alex heard her name, Alex mentally shot himself. 'Her temporary job is here... How convenient.'

The first continued to speak, "Kendel's going for her after school today, he wants you guys and two others for enforcement, go get them ready."

Alex decided to wait upon it, his final period was with Asmodea anyways.

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