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"Whatever it is, I don't want it, I don't trust it, and I probably already have it."

The girl at the door blinked at him; amusing, since Ell was the one who could barely keep his eyes open. She held up a box before he could start closing the door. "You already have girl scout cookies?"

"Allergic," he promised her. "You should go home."

She pouted, wrinkling her brow up as he stared at her; he felt bad, but not bad enough to risk turning into a girl scout himself. He reached down to brush aside her hair, gathering up something that resembled a smile through his sleep. "Maybe if you checked houses early in the day, you'd have more luck," he offered, glancing at his watch. two AM on a Monday; he wondered where the girl's mother was.

"But I like being out at night," she whispered, miserably. "The moons full, and clear, and pretty…" The clouds broke as she spoke, allowing a ray of moonlight to fall on her as if summoned. It glistened in her hair, revealing stray strands that seemed to almost float as they bobbed above the ground with the shifting of his hand upon her head. He hadn't even realized her hair was silver.

"Did your mother dye your hair like that?" he asked, smiling at her. He thought he should have a talk with her mother, whoever she was, but it wasn't exactly his business. Besides which, it was two in the morning; if he didn't get to sleep soon, he doubted he was going to be capable of saying anything intelligible to anyone come morning.

The girl was frowning, though, furrowing her brow up even further. "Mommy? I don't think I have a mommy..." Ell squeezed his eyes shut, letting out a sigh. He hated nights like this.

Something soft pressed against his chest before he could open them again, twin pressures moving against his nipples as something wet touched against his ear. "Will you be my mommy?"

He stumbled backwards in surprise, eyes snapping open as the woman laughed. If he had to estimate, she was around twenty two. She had a wide smile across her lips with a hint of a smirk and none of the former girl's innocence. But silver hair draped its way across her shoulders and brushed against the floor, and the Girl Scout's outfit hadn't changed. El eyed the seams with new found respect, surprised it was able to hold her.

"It's not polite to stare at a girl," she whispered, pouting. The seams groaned as she crossed her arms, and he looked hastily away. "You were six a moment ago."

"I am six. And seven. Eight. Nine. Ten. Eleven. Twelve… twenty…. Two…." She shrugged sensuously, rippling her flesh as one of the seams popped. He could see the side of her breasts. "I shift my age based on what suits me. Which happens to be six at the moment, since this form has some… adult needs I'm not exactly equipped to take care of; me and my last girlfriend broke up." She stalked forward, and he blanched when a piece of white fell from between her legs, the tight skirt lifting up a little with every step she took; he turned away before it could climb too high, but she gripped his head and aimed it towards her again.

"So what do you say?" she whispered. "I still need a mommy. The job comes with perks, too."

"Isn't that a little twisted?" the words came out half strangled, as well they might with her hand beneath his shirt. She laughed, pressing her chest against him.

"Probably. But I have different needs when I'm six then when I'm twenty; besides, twisted is good for a demoness."

"You're a demoness?" her arms wrapped around him before he could get free, trapping him against her.

"No. I'm the moon. But I like my dates to have a wicked side." She kissed him lightly on the lips. Her flesh felt wet; it left a trail of light when it separated from him. He could feel the rest of her body soaking against him, her smile coming out lopsided as she melted against his flesh. "Besides, succubi always let me stay up late on school nights."

She kissed him again, this time sliding her tongue past his mouth before he could protest. It went down his throat, shockingly cold and surprisingly refreshing, dripping liquid into him. He shifted around it, surprised to find himself kissing back as his hands squeezed her bottom. His fingers felt slender; a familiar tingling was spreading up his arms as they shifted, his hair growing down his neck.

"How long is this going to last?" he whispered, trying not to moan. He could feel his manhood sliding inside, being crushed into his body by the shifting of her knee against him as she kissed him again.

"Depends on how long little young me wants to keep you; I promised to share you with Lust for her squad, though."

"I don't… I don't want…" He squeezed his eyes shut, gasping as something erupted from his flesh. He felt the tail sliding around his form, pressing against the woman's thigh with a mind of its own. "I don't know your name," he whispered.

"Selina. You're Ella, right?" She kissed him again, and he shuddered, feeling something split from his back. Wings fluttered lightly, then stiffened when Selina pressed him against the wall. "Your clothes are in shreds, Ella; I'm going to have to buy you a nice cheer leading outfit before you joint he squad."

"I don't…" He bit his tongue as the horns worked their way out of the scalp, his fingers tugging Selina against him as he fought against the pain, the sensations prickling across his entire flesh. Her breasts were being squeezed against him, and he felt something inside of him stirring in response. "I don't…" The pressure erupted outwards, flesh pressing against flesh as his cloth ripped at the seams. "I don't want to be separated from you," she panted, kissing back. "My little girl."

The weight against her disappeared as Selina giggled, the six year old clutching her temporary mother. "Don't worry, mommy… I'm sure we'll stay together. Forever."
Ugh... I did this because i didn't like the last zap i did with :iconrobiotic:, but i don't like THIS one either. Maybe it's better than i think, though? Blargh...

anyway, while i might have to rewrite it at some point, it DOES free me up to attack other people. (a few people in particular, actually...)

So zaps will be had... as time allows. I've also got to work through two commissions and a special i was planning for NEW years - and that was before i hit 100,000 page views, too.

Lust belongs to :iconsinsvenials:, and is from his webcomic [link] .

I already zapped Pip and Jay into cheer leaders, and turned Duck into a mascot, so this SHOULD be the last one (though the story may need a rewrite at some point.)
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Oblivionyr0083 Featured By Owner Feb 10, 2011  Hobbyist General Artist
dragon take a breath, take a step back look over all your demon work and see what you have not done what is still not have been attempted.

also check other work and for uniqueness, expand and broaden your horizen.

this is what i do when i am not saticfied with my own work.

i search for more or new insperation.

now for me i'll even check unrelated ideas, images, and stories.

like if i am making a gun design i'll look at all types of weapon even if my gun idea is only a rifle i'll look a cannon or even a AT rocket luancher which is completely different species of weapon in its function of operation.

i guess what i a trying to say is look where you would not and you ten to one find what you are looking for.........your insperation ^^

i hope this helped my dear dragon ^^ (Smile’s while lovingly wrapping you gently in my coils, embracing you gently with all 8 arms, and wrapping all 8 wings around you)

its just the advice of a battle weary demonic goddess is all ^^
Yasuna7suzumi Featured By Owner Feb 9, 2011  Hobbyist Artist
Hm the moon as a ploy. This is odd yet somewhat inspiring. I have to agree the moon is odd. The little demoness using the night how woefully twisted
Princess-Kay Featured By Owner Feb 9, 2011
She's not a demoness; she's the moon. :P (okay, moon spirit, but still.)

The moon has been portrayed by a person named Selina before - one webcomic even had a transformation. But I hope my version of her is still interesting. :)
Yasuna7suzumi Featured By Owner Feb 9, 2011  Hobbyist Artist
Ah ok then that makes more sense
Princess-Kay Featured By Owner Feb 9, 2011
She's fun. :D

She's an age shifter, but it's mental as well as physical... every age has a subtly different personality, and tastes, which reflect growth. (At one age, for example, she ONLY dates girls; she's always bi, but when she takes on that particular age she has an animosity towards boys in general.)

It's fun, but i have to take the time to chart out what each age does to her at some point. ^^;
Yasuna7suzumi Featured By Owner Feb 9, 2011  Hobbyist Artist
Ah sounds like a blast...god that'd be odd to meet her

But i know what you mean as in charting out what each age does i make random charatcer bios and sheets out of boredom and they can take a while
Princess-Kay Featured By Owner Feb 9, 2011
*nods* Though it would be fun to do in a free moment...
Yasuna7suzumi Featured By Owner Feb 9, 2011  Hobbyist Artist
Hm i suppose i suppose it would be. do you have help and ideas from others you know for the characters?
cahill999 Featured By Owner Feb 9, 2011
I always wondered why the moon creeped me out.
Princess-Kay Featured By Owner Feb 9, 2011
Simple: She's been trying to figure out your bra size. *nods*
neolight15 Featured By Owner Feb 9, 2011
it's kind of sweet in a way I'm not sure the six year old will give up her new mother to lust she seems quite attached to her
Princess-Kay Featured By Owner Feb 9, 2011
Technically she's only sharing, and you underestimate her.

She's the moon; the moon is remarkably transient.
smchronos Featured By Owner Feb 9, 2011
Another nice story!
Princess-Kay Featured By Owner Feb 9, 2011
Thanks. :)
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