What are Your Hidden Intent

Chapter 7

''But getting to your question, Hell isn't like a home. More like separate representations of environments. The same with Heaven. Both exist side by side with your world, only separated by an invisible fabric. The layouts of these words are the same, just very different areas and species. Hell is misery: barren lands, wind storms, eternal screaming. Lava replaced with water, I don't know what Heaven looks like but its probably looks like the exact opposite."

"Do you ever miss being there, you know. With your overlord mom." Dipper asked in curiosity.

"Does it sound like a place someone would miss?" Lyssa snorted in a snooty way. "Of course not! Here on the Earth plain, I get to do whatever I want, whenever I please. So long as I keep a low profile from Angels and Radicals."

"I assume you didn't have any freedoms in Hell. What does your mother make you do anyway?"

"Hmmm, nothing much. Just torture some humans here and there, but it gets exhausting."

Dipper's hands reached Lyssa's inner thigh under her dress. "What about Heaven?"

"I don't know much about Heaven, obviously. However, I do not Heaven follows a similar code when it comes to virtues, each aspect representing another one."

The aroma of Lyssa's scent were thick in Dipper's nostrils. His cock was stiffening dangerously. He was still in control of his body, but like that night in the park. It was going to betray him.

Lyssa saw his hesitation. "I don't mind. Keep going. You know you want to," she said with a seductive purr.

His fingers crawled further up her dress, finally reaching the end of the road. He thumbed the small strip of hair above her womanhood. Then lightly ran his fingers across her sweet moist nether lips. He wanted her, he needed enter her body and feel her warmness caress him.

Then a vision of what happened to those who give in to temptation to their lust flashed across Dipper's mind. They become shriveled lifeless skeletons, damned for all eternity. He knew he had "Special Treatment" but he wanted to stay in human earth for a little longer, it wasn't his time. He released his fingers from under Lyssa's dress and put them in his lap.

Lyssa smirked at Dipper and stood up to put her heels back on. "Don't forget about your end of our deal Dipper, i'm quite hungry and I won't stop asking you until you bring me someone."

Dipper nodded. "I didn't forget, I'll look in my computer and gaze upon male citizen's criminal record, so you can meet some man who is... pleasure."

Lyssa smirked. "I look forward to you bringing me prey." She then cave Dipper a soft hug and a passionate kiss on his cheek.

She raised her hands and her horns were beginning to brighten, the portal she came through reopened.

"Oh, I forgot to say this before, take this."

She tossed him a palm sized diamond. It was yellow in color, and he could feel it vibrate in his hands. There was a lipstick imprint on the front of the crystal.

"What's this?"

"Think of it as a key to my lair. If you ever want to spend time with me or need help with anything, just hold it above your head with your pleasure hand."

His face twisted. "Pleasure hand?"

Lyssa's facial expression dimmed, she dumbed down her words. "The hand that you jerk off to..." She announced, she laughed at what she said.

Dipper's face flushed red, "Okay okay. Jeez, Succubus are weird sometimes, and couldn't you call me like a normal person, Dipper said, Lyssa rolled her eyes.