Sarah paled seeing that terrible evil grin. "W-wait!" She snapped reaching out.
"Too late." Mizoth chuckled.
Sarah's heart dropped as she wracked her mind trying to figure out what she did wrong. What trap she fell in.
"It's done Mistress." Mizoth said leaning back putting her hands behind her head. "Thank you for that." She chuckled.
"W-what for?" Sarah asked. "What did you do?!"
"Oh not much..." Mizoth chuckled as her maid outfit, rippled and vanished. Letting her boobs spring free. "Now that feels so much better." She moaned.
Sarah looked away from Mizoth's chest, but not before she got a good view of those perky tits. Fuck, what did I do? "T-tell me!" She commanded. "What trickery is this?!"
Mizoth sighed. "Because you were the one who wanted to alter the words in the contract, you've activated the alteration clause."
"Alteration clause... what words?!" Sarah said trying not to look at the demon. However as she spoke, something came to mind. She never read the contract with Mizoth. Her body tingled as she turned to the demon. "T-the contract..." She gulped. "I-I can read it?"
Mizoth's smile grew. "Yep."
Sarah snapped her eyes shut. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid! "Then let me read it." She opened her eyes.
"Of course Mistress." Mizoth snapped her fingers and a page appeared before Sarah.
At first it was in a strange burning language, but it rapidly flowed together into something Sarah could read. Grabbing the cursed page, Sarah read it over. As far as a contract went, it rather simple.
For a debt of Soul Energy, payable over ten years, Mizoth becomes Sarah's servant. Requiring Mizoth to obey Sarah in all things, save a few situations. But those didn't interest her, what did was the alteration clause. One of many pitfalls. Others included torturing Mizoth, locking her up, trying to kill her or other prevent her from collecting the debt. Each clause had it's own effect, ranging from braking the contract or straight up taking ownership of Sarah. The alteration clause while not as drastic was just as bad. Not only would it mean Sarah would have to pay a one-time appropriate price based on the change, but Mizoth could alter the change as she saw fit. Moreover it also lifted some restrictions on Mizoth, though Sarah didn't know what that meant.
Sarah looked up from the page. "Y-you... you knew this would happen."
"Not so Mistress." Mizoth grinned. "How would I know your landlord was a freak, but yes. I did wonder what you'd do once you learned what was happening." She shrugged. "But look on the bright side, at least now you don't have to get your hands dirty."
Sarah put the paper down growling. But Mizoth did have a point. Now she could simply leave it all to Mizoth. What pained her was the fact she was lured so easily into a trap. Moreover, she dreaded what the lifted limitations would mean and what price she'd have to pay. "So... now what?"
"Now what?" Mizoth tilted her head.
"What... what p-price do I pay?" Sarah forced out.
"Oh that!" Mizoth chuckled. "What to do, what to do?" She smiled evilly while looking Sarah up and down.
Sarah flinched slightly.
Rolling her eyes Mizoth shifted forward putting her hands on the table. "Don't worry." She chuckled. "I'm not about to mess with you all that much."
Sarah didn't relax.
"For every person I use to pay off your debt, I'll just alter your body slightly."
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Loyal Untrustworthy Demon
General FictionAfter a drunken party, Sarah finds herself the unwilling owner of a Succubus, Mizoth. Who sends Sarah's life on a dangerous and corrupting path.