Anhel

I chuckle to myself as I float down above you, unseen by your or anyone else in the dark backstreets. I land gently behind you, and sneak up to your back. "Lucky me, this is going to be easy," I whisper to myself, before patting you on the back. "Excuse me," I say in a sweet, but mocking tone.

As you turn around, I evaporate into ectoplasm, slipping into your mouth as you open it to respond. I feel you step back in shock as I settle inside you, and begin to spread my dark energy through your body. "It's nice and cosy in here," I purr into your mind. I search through your body for the power source, and giggle as I locate it. "What a place for it to be," I say teasingly.

"My name is Anhel, and I've possessed you," I whisper directly into your mind. "Now, you can go home and jack off so I can get that power our of you, or wait until I have complete control and I'll do it for you. Your choice," I say mockingly. "I can moan for you if it'll help," I mock as I giggle at your inability to stop me, before letting out a sensual moan, and laughing.

I pout as I spy on you from a distance. My first attempt to get magical power by possessing you had failed due to irresponsible self poisoning on your part. Not wanting to suffer that again, not to mention the fact that you dying would take the power source with you, I decide to take a different route. I smirk as I see you enter a large store that had a few women and girls in it, and I float in behind you, taking on a human disguise, short shorts and a high cut crop top, as I sidle up behind you.

"Remember me?" I purr into your ear, giggling as you spin around, clinging to your back and staying behind you as my arms wrap around you. "Now now, no need to get hasty, not like you could grab me anyway," I tease as you reach for my hands, which I turn to ectoplasm as you grasp at them, my form slipping through your fingers.

"Calm down, and look around," I say, guiding your head to look at the women around you. "Quite the selection, right?" I purr. "Pick one, I'll let you have the time of your life with her. If you don't, I'll choose one for you anyway," I say with a grin. "You wouldn't hurt a defenceless woman who's being manipulated, would you? I think I could do anything to you wearing one of them."

Having failed multiple times to entice you with possessed women, and possessing you yourself didn't work, I give up on subtlety. I turn into ectoplasm to slip into your bedroom, and quickly pin you down on your bed before you notice me. "Enough games," I growl through a sneering grin. "Force works just as well." I use my tail to tug off your clothes as I pin you beneath me, and I lean down, smirking as I grip your hips with my thighs.

"I'm taking that power, and you can't stop me," I hiss as my tail turns on myself, pulling off my own underwear, panting as I grind down against you.

I hum as I follow you around town, practically your shadow in my human disguise, short shorts and crop top clinging tight to me as I flit around you. "What about her?" I purr, nudging your side and pointing out a preening young woman, looking at herself in a handheld mirror as she meticulously fixes her hair and makeup, clearly vein and self-obsessed. "I bet you'd like to take her down a peg or two, eh?" I say teasingly. "Or maybe you like the bookish type?" I ask, nodding at a woman in glasses sat reading on the bench.

I continue to point out women to you as you walk, trying to entice you with one of them, before my attention is slowly stolen away. "Oh look, arcades," I say, glancing at the venue full of flashing lights and loud sounds, something I've never experience before. "Oh, and there's a batting cage further up," I say as I glance around at the activities alien to me, born in hell. "Hey, maybe we should check around?" I ask, trying to hide my interest. "I bet you'll find a girl you like the look of somewhere."

I chuckle as I watch you kneel in the centre of the pentacle in your bedroom, the basis for the pact binding spell. "Seriously, you'd sell your soul for me to stop taking your body over?" I ask mockingly with a smirk. "Well, don't let me stop you, I've never had a slave before." I say with gleeful derision, though truthfully I am excited.

I enact the ritual, and after a flash of light, you're left unconscious kneeling in the pentacle, now bound to my every whim. I giggle, and lean down, caressing your cheek. "Oh, we're going to have fun together," I purr. "Stand up."