Nurse Demoness Chapter 2_(1)

Out in the night, a storm began to rage.Lightning raced across dark clouded skies, lighting up the world in swathes of flashes. Rain would be coming soon and up on the roofs of businesses and urban buildings. If anyone saw, they would just see a dark shape flutter between flashes, desperately trying to get home. This hell form of a woman would hide when she could, and the threat of discovery made the journey slow and arduous. Mina quickly found herself in even more trouble when the storm finally began to rage; bringing torrents of rain.

The rain wasn’t what stopped Mina from continuing her journey home. It was cold. Shivering, she took shelter in a bell tower of a church. Logic dictated that such a demonic essence should fell expulsion from such a holy sight, but Mina was a different sort of hellish monster. Mina’s thoughts began to wonder about her birth into the realm of man and mortals while she sat in the darkness.

“Exsurge servant daemonum et hominum miser rima!”



Those words had marked her birth into the mortal realm. She remembered only darkness and with each syllable spoken; light slowly seemed to take form within her consciousness.

“Renascantur patri in tenebris lumen”



There was an explosion of light, and she was brought forth unto the world with a bang. So much so that she found herself awaken in a confusing situation. Bodies were on the ground, three of them, and the place smelt of sulfur and death. Blood was everywhere, and the demoness was alone.

Alone and cold, the only thing that she could reach within the circle that confined her was an amulet attached to a ribbon long enough to make it some necklace. Printed in raised golden letter were Anuskana on its black surface. It was her name. How long she sat in the circle was something that was up to debate, but it was the combination of her rumbling stomach and the stench of rotting bodies that drove her to inspect the circle that trapped her.

New and young, Mina could almost hit herself for not thinking of checking the ring sooner. She saw that whoever had summoned her had messed up the incantation. It was meant to keep a demon in, but she felt that description wasn’t a fitting one for herself. Summoned into a cell in which the door had been left wide open the young demoness found the world was much larger than she had thought as she stepped out of the prison.

With no prior experience with her appearance, when she went to the house her reflection in a mirror made her jump. Naked. She knew it of course, but she expected to be greeted by some horrific image. Instead, all she saw was a skinny girl with no ass or tits. Dark hair sat past her shoulders, and green eyes peered at the unattractive features that she was. Everything told her that the image she saw was wrong. As a female demon, she was a goddess, but the image she saw in reflection said she didn’t fit the part. Her stomach growled, and dizziness washed over her.

A flash of lightning interrupted her musings of the past. Mina, sitting in the belltower, began to remember what it was like to be a mindless monster that needed to feed.

The ringing of the doorbell brought the newly born demon into some critical thought. She had been dry humping everything for at least two days and had found that the instincts that told her that this was the way to feed were not helping in dissipating the hunger. The ringing sounded again through the house and after searching for the source, she had found a figure moving outside. There was a door, but fear had long ago fled replaced by a ravenous hunger. That door clicked open, and she barely remembered the look of surprise on the young delivery boy’s face.

There was no control of herself or any of the bodily functions like pheromones or powers that she possessed. He attacked her, and that boy had taken her virginity there the doorway. Door open and all, he had become an animal. There was no pain when he thrust himself into her, but she was able to feed off of him. What she quickly found out was that newborns could not handle an enormous amount of lifeforce and absolutely could not even consume a soul at that point. It felt good, and she got to feed. He left her on the floor, drunk off of sex, barely able to put coherent thoughts together.

A few things happened to a demon when feeding. Most demons felt only their actual sin allegiance. Mina had no issue with emotions, she could feel them all, but Most demons only felt them from humans on the mortal realm while interacting with said, humans. Second, a demon consuming lifeforce gained the memories of its victim, or parts of it until the whole soul was consumed. She found that her nakedness needed to be covered to be proper. The delivery boy hadn’t complained much, and he sure gave her a welcomed package that helped her in more ways than one. The last thing being that her hunger had been sated for the time being. Sex, it was the world to Mina now and so after gaining clothes, she left the house that had marked a confusing beginning in the world of mortals behind.

Mina remembered the first few weeks being filled with awe as she learned about the world of humans. Feeding came easier, being that the house was near a downtown district of a city. On the streets during the day, she observed and tried to stay hidden. At night, the homeless population of males sustained her. That is until a time when she found an opportunity to better her lot in life.

One of her feeding grounds had been a park that the city had long ago given up on and because of that, the woods that weaved through the park had become a haven for homeless. Out here, there were codes and any violation of that resulted in severe consequences. That had happened to one man named Greg, a homeless veteran who had wondered accidently into the wrong territory. He had been stabbed and Mina remembered watching as EMTs responded. Close enough to also be in that territory she was approached by a cop who began asking her questions. The answers were vague, but the EMT came over to give her a “look over” as he put it. She could smell the lust on him, and within the hour, she had him buried deep within her.

He left her in an alley and even gave her some money for the companionship. It never occurred to her to charge for sex. Memories were the key. Feeding on the EMT had provided a vast array of medical knowledge and offered her a plan in which to use it. From that encounter, Mina had found a purpose and a goal; to become a nurse and use a hospital as a feeding ground.

Months passed, and Mina spent the time working now as a woman of the night. She charged little, knocking out competition and saving her money as much a possible. Living on the street wasn’t hard and having good clothes wasn’t either. She did rent cheap motel rooms, but only on nights that business looked good. That is where her real life began, where a change happened that thrust her into the sex goddess that she now was.

On that particular night, she had been taking a lot of clients.