Following Zoey on Asmodia's command, Erika walked into the back of the inn where she and her mothers lived. Sneaking into her room as a cloud of invisible mist, she watched the girl sitting on her bed, contemplating what she should do. Being the devil of seduction, Asmodia couldn't help but want to nudge her into depravity, but before she could do anything there was something else that needed doing.
'Take me to her, and I'll help her.' Already knowing what kind of creature she was, Asmodia wanted to give the girl free will at last.
Sneaking behind the girl, Erika let her body form on top of the bed before leaning in to touch her shoulder. Taking over that very moment, Asmodia reached within the doll and then into the soul trapped inside a human heart beating inside her.
'I wonder who they killed to make her?' Her knowledge about automatons spread wide, after all, a soul trapped within those creatures was a soul lost to the burning flames of Infernal. 'Think for yourself little birdie.'
A spark zapped Zoey from Erika's touch, and the next thing she heard in her head set her free to make all the mistakes possible.
'Autonomous protocols engaged.' The voice was her own, and it was followed by a flash. Like a plunge through a black hole, her thoughts expanded and so did her awareness. Seeing nothing but sparking auroras and dark violet clouds, she thought she was falling through an infinite loop from which there was no coming out. But then it happened, as quickly as it had begun.
Pulled out of those flashes, she found herself back in her body.
'That should be enough, now to bend her mind.' Taking complete control over Erika, Asmodia snapped her fingers and the scenery inside the room completely changed. Instead of the walls there was an everstreching streak of dark, and the only thing left the same was the bed on which she was standing.
Dazzled by the sudden changes to herself and her surroundings. Turning around to the sight of the devil, her fear only grew some more, but with the flick of a finger, Asmodia regulated her heightened senses. Toning them down until her eyes grew droopy, she lifted the girl with magic and brought her close to her face.
"I do not know who they sacrificed to make you, but I doubt that girl would want you to be a tool to their mothers," with but a touch, she burned her clothes away, then slowly leaning in her hands began to caress Zoey's face. "So answer me, do you want to make things a little more interesting? Add a little zest to your life?"
As mindless as before growing conscious, Zoey simply nodded to the devil's words.
"Well that's great then," chuckling in Zoey's face, Asmodia caressed the girl's plum lips, heart aching to eat them away. "The goddess has handed me the authority to make sure everything goes swiftly on this journey, and if another sex slave is what the boy wants to keep his morale lifted, then you're gonna offer him your body without question."
Slowly lowering her gaze, Asmodia ran her hands all over Zoey's budding breasts, and when she was finally done feeling them up, she let her hand slip further down to that bushed-up pussy of hers.
"As real as a creature of flesh, the last time I had an encounter with your kind they were still rust and metal. I wonder how much the rest of the world has changed since my affair with that goddess." Feeling a sudden tug from within, Asmodia pulled her hands off Zoey.
'What?' Confused as to what was happening, the devil brought them back to where they were before teleporting away into the darkness.
'Blasphemy! That's what! Get me away from her!' Repulsed by the devil's lust, whom she thought to be an angel, Erika was for the first time fighting against Asmodia's command. And to the devil's surprise, she even managed to force her out while getting the control of her body back to herself.
"Eww! Ewww! Ewww!" Feeling the slimy jelly-like liquid on her hand, Erika jumped off the bed and quickly wiped it on Zoey's nude body. With Asmodia gone, the doll had fallen to the bed with her whole ass hanging out in the open.
After cleaning her hands, the priestess grew somewhat concerned for her, but being assured that the girl was finally free once she woke up, Erika turned to the door and exited the room quickly. However, the moment she exited, Asmodia's voice echoed inside her head.
'What was that? Why did you force me out?' She asked, her voice tinged with frustration.
"You told me to be my own god, and though I may not be that, I adhere to the goddess' decree more than to her servant," having that answer ready, the priestess shocked the devil even if just slightly.
The devil of seduction didn't realize that she may be the one commanding Erika most of the time, she was in the end her own person capable of making her own decision. And with her being forced out of control once, Asmodia knew that such cases would only get more and more common the further she tried to push the priestess's limits.
'I suppose you're right. Wake me up when you need me for anything, I guess?' Still upset about the matter, she decided to take a nap–one that may last a lot longer than Erika might expect.
"I'm not blind by the way, you're no angel," though the revelation came late, Erika finally realized what was going on. Instead of an angel, she was sharing her body with a devil–but since it was as her goddess commands, she was willing to overlook the lie.
'Faith, I'm trying to have it, but you're making it really difficult, goddess's daughter.' Struggling with her faith in Athenia again, she tried to convince herself with the reminder that she was following Aphrodite's daughter.
"Doesn't help much, but I guess it's all I have." Feeling tired once again, Erika decided to take a few more blinks since it was supposed to be their day off.
In the meantime, the others were confined to their rooms as well, some simply cuddling around, and the others getting ready for something far more intense.