Jamie sighed. She felt like hell. She'd been crying for what seemed like hours. Her boyfriend, Mark, had broken up with her earlier that day. She'd been dating him since she was 14, and now, five years later, she'd caught him cheating on her.
"Damn that big breasted slut! I hate her!" She really hated Mark, but even now, her body longed for him. The strength of his arms, the scent of his body...why couldn't she get over him?!
She detected a strong, yet pleasant odor. It was a pure female scent, the smell of lust and sex. Jamie felt her nipples harden, even as a warmth built up between her legs. God she was so horny!
Without thinking, she stood, and slid off her jeans, sliding a hand down her panties to rub her crotch. The animal side of her brain wanted sex, and her compulsions faded in a haze of lust.
That's when she heard the knock on the back door. She opened it, not caring that she was half-naked. There, she was confronted with a tiny, delicate girl. At first, she seemed no bigger than a kid, but she had small, lovely breasts, and the features of a fifteen year-old girl of exquisite beauty. The fact that the girl was naked didn't matter to Jamie at the moment.
And even when she saw the girl's torso emanated from the body of a larger girl, who crept in on all fours, she found she didn't really care. Jamie tore off her shirt. The only word she could manage to utter was a simple "Please?".
With a strange double voice, the daemon spoke. "I can make your pain go away. Come to me."
Jamie found herself embraced by stunningly powerful arms, as Cassriel favored the older girl's breasts with light kisses. Even though she was the physical embodiment of lust, she was still inexperienced at lovemaking; this would be her first.
Jamie's world vanished into a haze of pleasure. Deep down, she knew that this was all wrong, that she should resist, fight. But she couldn't. Her want was too great. Hours slipped by, as the daemoness rewarded her with orgasm after orgasm, each one weakening her a little more.
Cassriel devoured the older girl's lifeforce hungrily. It numbed her lust, but didn't make it go away entirely. She would need many many lovers to quench her hunger. There was a temptation to consume Jamie utterly, but she resisted; at her core, the two girls who made up her soul weren't evil.
Gently, she let Jamie slip into a deep slumber. Her lower arms held the girl close, even as she kissed Jamie and stroked her hair. "My first lover. I think I'll keep you. Transform or Dare?"
Jamie mumbled something in her sleep. She was adorable when she slept, looking much younger and peaceful. "Well then, I guess you get both. I dare you to love me and me alone, with every fiber of your being. I am your Goddess, and you are first among my priestesses. You will bring me others, so that I may feed."
Jamie smiled radiantly. True happiness filled her, and all thoughts of her former love faded, replaced by unconditional love for Cassriel.
"And your transformation...you look so young right now! Yes, that's it. I want you to become fourteen again, with the beauty and voice of an angel."
Jamie's features softened, her skin becoming the color of cream, without blemish or scar. She shrank several inches in height, and soon, a beautiful younger girl was clutched in Cassriel's arms.
Just then, she heard the front door close. Ah, her angel's family! Placing a blanket over Jamie's sleeping form, Cassriel began to hunt anew.
Who does she find?