Keylam was at Lilith place in the mortal realm and the young fallen angel prepared herself for another of her jobs. “So you are meeting up with some wired, older guys for some together-time to make a living?” the mouse-demon asks her. “Jepp. Mostly on various events where they want to bring the illusion of a happy family or such stuff.” Lilith responds. Keylam on the other hand waves his hair with one paw. “Mostly, huh? Well hope you know what you do. Some of these creeps aren’t half as friendly as they pretend to be. Trust me, I meet a lot of them down in hell and I don’t want to pick you up there either just because some of them snapped.” he shakes his head. A bit less worried about the little girl, but he doesn’t want to imagine what her own ‘guardian angel’ would do to him, if this would happen.

“Well. Speaking of hell. Guess it’s time for me to go back if you are busy here.” he states, but he got called by the little girl. “Stop!” she commands, “You are going into town and make friends with some people.” she says. “What?” Keylam startles a bit “Missy, Why in Lucifers name should I become friends with some stupid mortals?” he asked her in disbelief. Lilith on the other hand just akimbos her arms. “Because I ordered you!” she states. “You will go out there and get familiar with at least one other person!”  

Well that was a few minutes ago and now Keylam ranges the streets of this sordid part of the town. He sights. He didn’t want to do this but the spell that the big angel used to bind him to this girl left him no choice. If he orders him something he has to follow it. Annoying! Luckily he was able to take on a more mortal form, lacking his wings and horns and giving him a pure white fur instead of his usual purple one. Honestly, if someone would see him right now, he or she would very likely think, he could be one of Berens relatives. This on the other hand was pretty useful because so he could easily explain, why he sticks with those two. Not that anyone down here would ever care. But safe is safe.

Yeah down her. derogatory he looks at the buildings that were more ruins than living space. Seriously, even Imptown was a better place to live. No wonder that so many of the mortals were so desperate to get down into hell. “Hey boy! Want some good stuff?” a voice suddenly rouses him from his thoughts. A shady weasel in an even shadier trench coat waves him from a dark side-alley. “What did you have?” Keylam ask dry. “All you need for a good time, kiddo.” the weasel laughs dirty. “How much?” Keylam ask in the same dry way. Lilith gaves him some money so maybe that could be a good investment. But then he shakes his head. “Whereby. Forget it. Out of budgets.” but the weasel shakes his head. “New her huh? Never seen you before. So here’s a deal. First one for free. Kinda a welcome-gift.” he laughs again. “Now you are talking. Fine. I take one of the strongest ones that falls under that order.” Keylam smiles. “Daring huh? Fine here.” the shady man tosses a small pack with a white powder at the mouse. “And don’t trust the rumors. It won’t kill you. Would be bad for business if it does.” the weasel says as he disappeared back into the dark alley. “Yeah. Would be too late for that anyway.” Kaylam says as he puts the powder on the back of his paw and sniffs it. “Being used to stronger stuff anyway.” he adds after the kinda dissatisfaction results.

Well maybe this place still has some advantages. At least for mortal standards. But he better didn’t tell Lilith about this or she maybe even forbid him this kind of joy. He sighs again. Well guess this doesn’t count as ‘getting familiar’ so there was no other way then to get into a part of the town, where more people were. And this time not this kind of people. “Hey! Is there a bar with at least some kind of quality beverage nearby?” he asks a random stranger on the streets and luckily he got wordlessy pointed in one direction.  

The bar themself was a more okayish place. Not the usual overcrowded place with the cheap, strong stuff, but the card seems pretty nice. “One Whisky. Prefered one with cinnamon.” he ordered from the barkeeper after he placed himself straight at the corner. “Alright boy. Mind to show me your papers?” the guy behind the bar says. “My..?” oh right. Keylam remembered. The mortals use some kind of authentication to prove they were old enough to drink hard stuff. Such a stupid idea. Especially thru the fact he hasn’t such papers. “I forgot them at home.” he says hoping that would be enough. He was 23 or so wound about as he died he wasn’t a youngster anyway. “Well bad luck. Guess I have to forget your order too, kiddo. Better go back home and bring them along next time.” the bartender laughs. Great. So much for this. Angry Keylam jumped up and attempted to leave the bar.

“Catch you!” a feminine voice surprises Keylam from behind while two slender arms wrapped around his chest. “Hey, where?” he asks as he tries to turn around. A giggling raises from behind him. “Trying to sneak some alcohol, hm? Bad boy.” the voice says before the grip loosened and he finally could turn and look, who this girl was. A young, white cat with red hair and tails stands now in front of him. “nah. Just forgetting the papers. That’s all. Still have to find another bar next time. Here’s the service is so annoying.” Keylam states, earning another giggle from the girl. “So you just a little mousie that looks way younger than it should?” she says. Keylam smiles. More annoyed by what these mortals venture, but he decided to play along. “Well, what should I say? I stay fresh on my old days. But hey. Maybe I’m older than you are, kitty.” he laughs. Very likely he is, when maybe not in the way it is intended to be. The girl smiles. “You sure? I’m 24 and you?” he giggles. Keylam playfully waves his paw. “Well. Guess you got me there. One year younger.” he shrugs “Normally I would offer you a drink now, but this place is a bit prude.”

The girl smiled again and took his hand. “No problem. See?” he drags him back into the bar. The barkeeper rolls his eyes. “Bringing your little sister along won't help you, kiddo.” he says, slightly annoyed. “He isn’t my brother.” the cat states. “He’s my date. He just came here a bit too early.” she continued putting something on the counter. The bartender looked at it and then gave it back. “Well sorry for that. Didn’t want to spoil your date. But rules are rules. Fine so one bottle for you. And for your lady?” he asks, looking at them. Keylam looks at the girl. “I take the same.” she says, likely not even knowing what she ordered there. Then she pulled the mouse to one of the free tables. “My name is Serana by the way. Guess you should know at least the name of your date.” she giggles “Keylam.” the mouse introduces himself. “Well thanks for the help.” he says, wondering why she helps him out of the blue. “Don’t worry. We short people have to stick together from time to time.” she smiles. “Well, thanks for that, honeymouth.” Keylam responds with a slightly flirty tone as the waiter brings two brown bottles to their place. “Oh hope you like the choice, sweety.” he says as he took one of the bottles. Serana took the other one and gave it a slight sniff. “Oh strong stuff.” she says, closing her eyes a bit as the scent bite her. “Yeah hope so. I’m a guest in my family and haven't had a good one in a while.” as he pours the stuff down directly from the bottle.  

“Oh where did you come from?” Serana asks as she pours some of it into a small glass. “Ah. Pretty far away. Sure you never were there.” Keylam keeps the answer short. And well. Yeah it was very likely she never was in hell before. “And you? From these parts?” he gave the question back so she didn’t goes deeper into the topic. “And are all the girls around here as pretty as you, sugar?” he attempted to flirt a bit. “Yeah. I am. Where does your family live?” she asked slightly flattered while taking a sip. Keylam shakes his head. “More downtown. Not the right place for a girl like you. Sweety.” he answers “Flatterer. Do you do this to all the girls you just meet?” Serana smiles. “Nope.” Keylam smiles. “Just the pretty one.” he blows her a kiss over the table. Little does the girl know that he also put a small amount of incubus pheromones into it. Serana blushes more while drinking another glass. “Oh. Is it getting warmer or is it just the alcohol?” she ask in the attempt to hide her red face behind her paws. “So.. loverboy. After you make your date tipsy, would you mind to.. ‘bring me home’?” Serana flirted back while emphasizing the last few words. “Well, if you like, sweetheart.” he smiles before standing up and walking to the corner. Well there goes the few money he had, but it doesn’t seem like he will need it anymore today. “Ready honey?” he ask, offering Serana a hand as he goes back to the table.   Giggling, the kitten took his hand and stood up too. “Ready for everything, loverboy.”   she pulled him out of the bar and Keylam had a hard time grabbing the remaining bottle, which still stood on the table. It was paid for, so there was no need to let it behind.

It took them a few minutes before they arrived at Seranas place. “Here we are. Would you mind waiting here till I change my clothes?” Serana asks while she playfully presses her finger on his mouth. She didn’t give him time for an answer as she disappeared inside and closed the door in front of him, letting him stand outside. “Well. No choice but to wait then.” Keylam thought to himself. After a few minutes, who feels way longer, the door opens again and the cute voice calls him over. “Alright, I’m done.” Serana giggles as she let her guest inside. “Cute.” Keylam says as he looked at her clothes that seems to come from the child collection of the store. “Thanks.” Serana says while wiggling her but and tail and posing on a counter. “But you know what?” Kaylam smiles. “I wonder why you took all the time for it.” he teasingly grabs her ass. “Was it just to show me how cute you can be, sweety? Because if, it was a success.” he says as he pulls himself closer. Serana wags her tail more.

“Is our date still going on?” Keylam teases while bowing over her, as good as he could do with his 12cm size difference to her. “Maybe?” Serana teases him back. The alcohol and the pheromones still seem to have an effort. Or maybe the girl was just horny in general. Not that Keylam really minded. Playfully he pulls down her skirt, exposing her round butt. “Oh kinky.” Serana giggles as Keylam removes his own pants just a bit to let his mouselike cock free and rubs it against her buttcheeks. “And I can see it in your eyes, you love it.” he smiles while he bends her over the corner some more so he had better access to her butthole. “Ready, honey?” he says while he slowly presses against her back entry. “Ready to go.” she smiles back and with a strong trust he shoves his cock into her rear. Serana moaned as he pushed her down and deep into her. Lustfully she feeled as his cock ran along her inner walls. “Boy. You're good.” she moaned as he dug deep and deep again on her. Her sex-filled mind let her no choice. This was what she needed right now. “I’m about to cum, loverboy.” she screamed as he was still screwing her. “Me too, honey.”   Kelyam moans as he bows forwards. his balls twitch. Serana moans as she squirts a good amount of girlcum right into her pants. Kelyams dick pulsed in her as he filled her with some shoots of thick demon-cum. “Well. That was something.” Serana says with heavy breath. “Well and it isn’t over, if you want. There is still more.” Keylam smiles while he bows over here. “If you still can.” Serana smiles back. “For you, sweetheart, all night.” he kisses her, knowing that she would likely get another fresh amount of pheromones that way.

Way later this day, deep in the night. The two have changed their location into the bedroom and they also changed from anal to vaginal in the meantime. “Yes! Do it! fill me with your filthy hellspunk!” Serana screams from her heart. At this point her mind doesn’t care anymore, that Keylam has abandoned his mortal illusion and fucks her as a demon now. She had reached a point of ecstasis where she just wanted to feel something inside her. “Like you wish, kitty!” Kelyam says as he pushes his hips forward and shooted another load of demonic spunk into her waiting womb. He didn’t count the many times it was and luckily for her, as a sinner he was infertile or maybe she would run danger to carry something she might regret. “My turn again!” Serana says while pulling him over. Now she was on top again and she could dictate the speed. And boy she would. “Girl you are insatiable.” Keylam jokes. “Love that.” he adds with a laugh.

The next morning was quiet. Keylam still lies in Seranas arms, his dick still buried into her while she sleeps peacefully. He was back into his mortal form. There was no need to push the luck any further. Playfully he toys with his paw over her chest until a small, blue light emerges. A small piece of her soul. Not much, just a very small part. Likely not even enough so she would notice or have any negative effects from missing it. That would be a nice prize reminder of this night. And by far less than that, what other demons would have taken. “Oh good Morning.” Serana yawned as she sleepingly opened her eyes. “Morning Sugar.” Kelyam greeted her, kissing her on the cheek, fully without pheromones this time. “I must have fallen asleep yesterday. Sorry.” she says with   a slight amount of regret. “Don’t worry, it still was fun.” Kelyam encourages her, while he slowly pulls out and prepares to pull on his clothes. “You know. I had a strange dream. You fucked me as some kind of succubus.” Serana says with some giggling. Keylam laughs. “Well if it was me and I fucked you with a dick, then I must have been an incubus, honey. But maybe you should stay away from the hard stuff.”   he jokes. Serana blows her cheeks. “Fine mister ‘incubus’ but if I passed out last night, doesn't that mean, we still have some score to settle with?” she smiles while teasingly spreading her pussy.” Keylam shrugs his shoulders. “If you insist, honey.” he jokes, pulling out his clothes again, moving back to her bed. Well he fulfilled his command, he got familiar with one of the locals. So Lilith should be happy. No need to go back to her this early. And in other words, more time for fun. He jumps onto her bed and starts teasingly licking her clit. Serana bites her lips and moans. Yes this day could still take a while.