My head swam and my vision blurred. Time seemed to halt and all I could hear was a high-pitched keening noise. Gretchen was the Devil's daughter.

When my vision cleared, I was on the floor, and Gretchen was over me, crying. "I'm so sorry, baby! Don't be mad- everything will be ok. I just wanted you to get the success you deserve, I had to be sure of it."

She sniffled and cupped my face in her hand, "I never gave up on you, I just had to make you think I had, to help you make the right decisions! I should've moved out here sooner to give you guidance myself, but I had to trust in that fucking snake," she gestured where I gathered Lily was sitting. "Daddy made me."

I heard Lily's annoyed scoff. "At least be straight with him. You deserted him at his weakest moments to make him soft." I sat up, head still spinning, to find Lily glaring at me, the imprint of Gretchen's hand on her face an angry red. "At least I was straightforward with you."

I started to cry. "N-n-no," I looked at Gretchen, "I love you, why are you saying this? I-"

She helped me back onto the couch. "Just accept it, baby. We can answer the rest of your questions later. But for now, just trust me. You have nothing to worry about; everything will be fine. We just need to calm you down." She smiled, warm and open, and I felt hope blossom in my chest. Then she started undressing.

My eyes popped out of my skull as the hem of her sweater was pulled up over her head. She wasn't wearing a bra, and it revealed her round, perfect breasts. Breasts I hadn't touched in months, endless months. Despite myself, I started to get hard.

Mortified at letting myself be distracted, I looked to Lily, only to find that she was already topless. My dick betrayed me completely by twitching in interest. Lily looked down at the obvious bulge in my pants and laughed gleefully. She slithered next to me on the couch while Gretchen rose to remove the rest of her clothes. Lily ran her hand over my crotch and leaned to whisper in my ear. "You brought this upon yourself, Johnny. You're just as guilty as any of us. The Devil offered you choices but never once forced your hand." Terrified and confused, I froze.

Lily started working at the zipper of my fly, and for some reason I let her. I looked to Gretchen for help, only to find her completely nude. She was a perfect vision of womanhood, soft and ripe. When Lily freed my cock and took it in her hand, I didn't stop her.

Gretchen saw this and smiled before pushing Lily aside and kneeling between my legs, taking me in her perfectly manicured hands. "Just give in, Johnny. Trust me. I love you." I could feel Lily's hands rubbing my chest as she licked the shell of my ear. Gretchen started stroking me, rubbing her thumb against my frenulum.

Despite the pleasure, I heard what Gretchen said clearly as she smiled at Lily. "Two against one. Better odds." They exchanged nods before Gretchen bent and took me in her mouth.

I'd never felt so good, and I was with the woman I loved again. I closed my eyes, let my head fall back, and willingly gave her my soul.