Demons Run || Paul & Iris (Demon Adeline)
Iris ran her fingers over her new meat suit's curves. Wow, this one was very pretty by human standards. Tiny waist, round breasts, and a curvy ass. It was not going to be hard to be a sinner in this body. The clothes was the problem. Adeline was conservative in a weird way. No skin showing and really cheap. It made Iris groan in disgust.
This demon was lavish and loved rich fabrics and furs, while Adeline lived off of a frugality that Iris would never understand. So, she went out with a stolen credit card and did some illicit shopping. While doing so, she managed to pick up a few things on the oh so famous five finger discount. That and she gained a few appreciative looks and a shag out in the alleyway beside a dance club.
Oh living this was delicious. And a desirable body was even better.
She licked her lips and began applying the make up to her face. This face. She could become famous with this cheap werewolf's face. A porn star maybe, or a model. Or an actress. Who knew. It was limitless from where she was going on. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she heard the little wolf screaming and charging at the walls that kept her in.
What a little annoyance she was.
Iris pressed her lips together and popped them, then twirled in the outfit she was wearing. High heals with her hair dark and short around her face, the mini dress showing off the amazing legs and a somewhat low cut to give a hint at what was to come. This was going to be fun. She pulled on a long overcoat that went to her knees and cinched at the waist.
Stylish buttons trailed up the front.
Time for a night on the town, time for some fun.
