A Loyal Untrustworthy Demon: Part 06

Mizoth raised a brow, then laughed. “Cleaver girl!” she laughed a bit more. “But sorry, no can do.” she grinned making Sarah frown. “Her contract has nothing to do with yours. And there’s nothing in our contract stating you can subvert my other contracts.”

Sarah pouted. “Fine then…” After a few moments, she thought of something else. “I’ll… agree… but. I want to alter the terms a bit.”

Mizoth raised another brow. “Oh?”

“Yes, I’ll agree to what you proposed before, but. It extends to anyone else you make a contract with from now on.”

Mizoth heisted for a moment. “Ok.” She held her hand out again.

Sarah went to take it but stopped. “Y-you are planning on tricking more people, right? I mean…”

“Yes, I plan on making contracts with more people. So, your new terms will be applicable.”

Sarah smiled. “Good.” She reached out but Mizoth withdrew her hand.

“Might I add something else?” she licked her lips. “Since you’re going to be benefiting from my hard work… I want you to…” her eyes shone with evil glee. “Eat and drink whatever I make you for lunch.”

Sarah was taken aback.

“If you’re not eating right, how are you supposed to survive when I milk you?”

Sarah shuffled a bit. “When you say milk me… you not actually going to milk my boobs… right?”

Mizoth let out a heart laugh. “No Mistress. Its just a saying. I suck it out of your mouth whenever you climax. So no I’m not going to turn you into a human cow… unless…” she ginned. “You want me to…”

“No.” Sarah said without hesitation. “Alright, I guess…” she paused. “What are you going to make me for lunch…” she eyed the demon warily.

“Oh, nothing much. Just something to make you stronger.”

Still Sarah hesitated. She didn’t like how opened the alteration was. “Why don’t you tell me exactly what you’re going to…”

“You have five seconds to decide.” Mizoth cut her off. “Before I drop the entire deal and good luck getting me to make it again. Five.”
Sarah jumped. “Wait i…”
“Four.”
“You can’t…”
“Three.”
“Just…”
“Two.”
“Fuck!” Sarah reached out clutching the hand. “Deal!”

Mizoth squeezed back as Sarah’s contract appeared, with a new line of writing. “Very good Mistress.” Mizoth grinned, reaching out and before Sarah could stop her, touch Sarah’s boobs.

“Hey wait…” her voice trailed off as she felt her tits become engulfed with warmth. She watched with a bit on intrigue as her tits expanded by and inch before the heat vanished. “That…”

“Go on, try them out.”

Sarah, while fearful was also a bit thrilled. Reaching up she gripped herself. “They… they feel…” Squeezing and rubbing her tits, felt a little bit good. Nothing major, but enough that she noticed it. She went a step further and pinched her nipples making her gasp at the small eruption of pleasure. Suddenly two red hot hands lashed out engulfing Sarah’s tits. Back arching she cried out as Mizoth’s hand’s fondled her. “Oh… wow…”

“See, nothing untoward about it. I’m just trying to make you feel better!” Mizoth laughed, her hands squeezing Sarah’s new flesh.

Panting slightly, Sarah slapped Mizoth away. “Enough! Enough.” She giggled.

Mizoth chuckled as well. “Oh don’t worry, I’ll be taking my fill in a couple of days when I fuck you.”

Despite herself, Sarah felt herself blush. Her tits, had made her a bit hot. The prospect of feeling Mizoth’s wonderful hands on her again was enough to make her thighs press together. “Just… get back to making my dinner.”

“Yes Mistress.” Mizoth vanished.

Leaving Sarah alone on the couch. Fuck that felt… no she’s a girl… I’m a girl. I’m not a… but she couldn’t deny how erotic it seemed. Her mind flashed back to the night when Mizoth showed up. Slowly, almost as if they had a mind of their own, her hands reached up and squeezed her tits. It does feel… good… but I shouldn’t be doing this… but she didn’t want to stop rubbing her tits. Just… until dinner, then stop. Yeah, then I’ll stop… she squeaked as her naughty hands pinched her nipples.
“Did you say something Mistress?”
“No!” ‘Cough.’ “No, nothing.” She said her face bright red.

Ah, good old mortals. Mizoth mused to herself while she made dinner for Sarah. Show them a bit of subservient and watch them fall into your trap. Even after all this time her Mistress had yet to ask to read the contract. Now that Sarah had agreed to change the contract, Mizoth was free to change it even more. Its only a mater of time my pet. She grinned, hearing the muffled moaning from Sarah as she subtly rubbed her new sized breasts. Mizoth didn’t need to see her to feel the rising lust in the mortal. If she wanted, Mizoth could quite easily further her plans tonight. But she was on vacation and wanted to take her time.

A short time later Mizoth returned to Sarah still naked on the couch with the food. “Please enjoy yourself.” Mizoth bowed. “If there is anything else you need, don’t hesitate to ask.”

“Yeah… ok. Thanks for…” she trailed off.

“My pleasure Mistress.” Mizoth said before teleporting back to the bedroom. “Right, where was I?” she grinned at the sleeping intruder. Crawling over her, Mizoth whispered in her ear. “Wake up my pet.”

Groaning, the woman did just that. “W-wa? What hap…” she went stiff.

“Hello pet.” Mizoth grinned, reaching down stroking the woman’s pussy.

“Wh… oh… oh fuck…” she moaned as Mizoth’s fingers rubbed her, plunged into her tight wet hole.

“You like that don’t you pet?”

The woman nodded, her eyes glazing over with lust.

“You want to experience it more, don’t you?”

Nod.

Mizoth pumped her fingers in and out of the woman, curling them to rub against her g spot.

“Fuck!” she cried back arching, she writhed about under Mizoth’s assault until her thighs came together. “Cumming!” she cried before going limp. Panting, smiling she looked into the distance as Mizoth sucked her fingers. Savouring the taste.

“Now be a good pet and do what I say.” Mizoth whispered.

“Cumming!” the voice echoed from her bedroom making Sarah blush even more.

“I should get them out of my bed…” she shook her head realising her mistake. But for the moment she was more concerned with eating. Despite her trepidation Mizoth did make good food. Taking another bite, she closed her eyes savouring the taste. So good. Maybe the alteration wouldn’t be so bad. She thought, but she quickly dismissed it. A demon would never do something selfless. She’s going to make me eat… things. She shivered just thinking about it. But she had made her choice, made the deal. On the bright side, her contract would be over quicker and Mizoth had revealed her disgusting landlord’s crimes. At least that’s something. She shivered wondering if she could ever trust the house again. The bastard has seen me naked, watched me… Bastard. she grumbled. After Mizoth’s gone, I’m going to call the cops. He needed to pay. Going to take another bite she paused and looked down. I should also get dressed. She blushed. So caught up in her tits she forget to get dressed after the massage. In thinking about her tits, they tingled and her thighs rubbed together slightly. Mental note, never let Mizoth alter me again. Never, ever… For a moment she wondered what else Mizoth could do. Considering she changed her landlord’s gender. Could she… No! Bad Sarah! She’s a demon. Sarah nodded. Her heart steeled against the idea. Though… if it was temporary…