A few days pass after James and Anne had the wild night in her apartment.
Ever since then, Anne had started to act more casually with James.
The move to James' penthouse was quick, within a day it was done and James even helped her fix her room.
After all that was done, the two didn't even bother to think about the plans to make money or how the employment contract was gonna work out. Anne had lost all her inhibitions as she initiated lustful games with James.
Only when the two had done it all over the house did they finally calm down and focus on the tasks.
Anne was currently busy going through various documents, James was not one who liked reading through long manuals with dense text. So the task of learning how to set up the company was handed over to Anne while James focused on planning.
The company they planned to make is an entertainment company.
Olympian Talents Unlimited would be the company's name and they would basically act as a general talent agency. James' goal was to discover individuals with untapped or limited potential and use his demonic abilities to enhance them.
Although he had yet to complete the first mission, he had learned from the system that Demonification has allowed James to strengthen his demonic followers through a ritual.
The ritual was basically having his demon follower consume his semen after which he would fuck their brains out. The follower only needs to stay conscious throughout the whole ordeal and they would get strengthened.
James could choose what type of strengthening they would get, they could have their physical traits improved or even be given supernatural abilities.
The system informed him of this and gave him the full knowledge of the process after he fucked around with Anne.
At that time, he was pounding the redheaded nympho from behind as he pulled on a collar which was among the many items she had.
James didn't really think that the office lady who hated being stalked and despised perverts would be an extreme closet pervert herself.
The amount of "toys" he found while helping her move her things got him excited.
Though she admitted that most of them hadn't been used yet, that was a given. Whips, gags and collars, many of the items she had were things that could only bring pleasure when used with a partner.
In the end, the two spent hours "testing out" the items after they finished moving all Anne's items in.
Unfortunately though, James wasn't ready to turn Anne into a demon yet… well, mostly for his own safety.
Ever since Anne had submitted to him, her demeanor had changed. The distance between them was extremely close and she acted a lot like a friend normally but when triggered she would pounce on him like a cat in heat.
The amount of time the two spent fucking in the past few days was too much.
Although his stamina seemed to be unlimited, James still got tired mentally and spiritually.
He liked having Anne desire him, he loved her company but… he wanted something a bit more calm.
Years of working in the sex industry had made James see intercourse as nothing more than a means to an end.
Either to experience pleasure or just to get pregnant.
James' experience was only on the former but he wanted to have a bit of experience with the latter.
Unlike others, James preferred cuddling and just being with his partner, to him, the exchange of warmth and trust was enough to calm him down. But…
Anne's love language was… sex- extreme sex.
Although they both had the same general love language in physical touch, Anne wanted something deeper than "simple hugs and kisses". She wanted to feel desired, to her, getting embraced in a strong bear hug was a sign of deeper affection.
She loved hearing whispers that bordered madness, simple "I love you" was not enough for Anne. She wanted to be told that "she belonged to James". She wanted to feel like he was wrapping chains around her, keeping her and never letting her go.
[Anne had been exposed to cheaters, perverts and countless amounts of breakups as she grew up. She desires assurance that the deep connection she has would never be broken]
The system's explanation made James understand why Anne was doing what she did but at the same time, that was what made him hesitate on turning her into a demon.
James still didn't know the effects of Demonification, despite the explanations he got, there was still a small sense of insecurity in the fact that James had only met one demon- the Lord of Lust.
Even then, the Demon who had given him his system and abilities had not shown his true form and instead taken on the image of James' previous life.
Will Anne grow horns? A tail? Wings?
James did not know-
Will her personality change? Will she get more extreme?
The things he knew about demons based on the knowledge he had acquired left little for him to make a conclusion. The image of demons and succubi was still the ones that appeared in his mind.
Anne would either transform into a sexy demon from some eastern anime or a monstrous nightmare from some western demon horror flick.
James was not willing to take the risk, he liked Anne as she was and if she got too extreme. Even if his body could take it, his mind could break at the things he would need to do.
Even now, Anne would purposely do things like break cups and plates so that she would "get punished".
At night, Anne would force him into a crazy power play. James could easily let her take the lead but he could tell when she wasn't liking it. Despite being a sadomasochist, Anne leaned more towards the M than the S.
She liked playing the dominant role but wanted her partner to resist and take control away.
Of course, this was only possible since James was good looking, was quite strong and had a great body.
Any other man would have been shocked with a taser and have their face covered in pepper spay before they could even say hi.
In a way, Anne had turned the penthouse into a lovenest where her primary goal was to spend time with James while everything else was secondary.
Even now, James had forced Anne to take on the heavy tasks, although it was partly because he didn't want to deal with it, another reason why he made her do it was because he had to find a way to get her to focus on work.
Despite her stats making it appear like her Management ability was "mediocre", Anne is still someone who was accelerated.
She is smart and many of the tasks he gave her she accomplished quickly.
If he didn't give her the "reward" she wanted, she would tease him and show off. Sometimes even trying to interfere with his own work and backseating him.
It was an obvious rage bait but James could only take it.
Enduring for a few minutes was easy but an hour? Two hours?
There's a limit to a person's tolerance and Anne had found James' limit. She skirted that limit putting James in a position where he could only give her what she wanted just so she would leave him alone.
Again, that was not really something bad, James had fun with those interactions and felt the companionship to be endearing despite it being overly sexual.
What was truly frightening was the potential effects of demonification.
James now had an unlimited pool of stamina, well… whether there was a limit he didn't know and the system won't tell. All he knew was that he had yet to truly reach a point where he couldn't get his dick up when needed.
He still goes through "sage time" but that did not hinder him from being horny.
The problem was… what if Anne had unlimited stamina and libido?
Just the mere thought of it caused James back to turn cold, their current relationship was fine. If it went any further…
[Then look for another test subject, so long as you continue to give her attention, Anne would be fine]
Is that based on magical fortune telling or something you pulled up your ass? Wait… do you even have an ass?
[Assessment is based on Anne's current mental state, on the matter of "having an ass", I'm a system that was created to help you adapt to your abilities. I have no body and as such no ass, but if we get technical about it, your ass is mine as I am inside you]
James did not bother to retort to the system's response as he turned his attention back to the social media app where women posted images and videos of their daily life.
Scrolling through the endless posts of people showing off their riches and their expensive lifestyle, James came across an image of a cosplayer.
She was dressed as a schoolgirl from one of this world's animated shows. Her dress was revealing and many comments went on and on about how she looked really attractive and that she was a "beautiful" or "gorgeous" woman.
Their profiles were fake photos, memes, or even animated characters. There were some people who looked to have real photos but most of them were either old or middle aged men.
Just a bunch of perverts looking for another girl to target, in fact, those who were hiding their identity were better than those that weren't. The people behind the accounts with fake names were either trolls or men with low self-esteem.
On the other hand, the people with photos of their real image were more likely to be actually predators. Hunting social media for another girl that had just gotten legal to drag into their beds.
James could only sigh at these comments, he had extensive experience on looking for customers using social media and he knew that there were still some halfway decent people amongst the rabble of perverts and wannabe Harvey Weinsteins.
Clicking on the profile, just as James expected, it was a public account and he scrolled through the posts and found that the girl was an avid cosplayer.
"She has good looks…"
Can you give me an idea of her stats?
[No, it is necessary to first establish contact.
"Fine…"
James let out a sigh as he scrolled through the profile and found the message button, he did not hesitate to send the woman a private message, there was no such thing as OnlyFans- yet, and the only links on her bio were to another site that was basically Pinterest.
After sending the message, James continued to scroll and to his surprise, he got an immediate reply.
"Hello! I am willing to talk anytime within this week"
Reading the message, James quickly responded-
"Are you available today?"
After sending the message, it didn't take long for him to get another message.
"Yes, are you in the PC area?"
Reading the message, James felt that something was off but he didn't really bother with it. Whatever it was, he wouldn't really suffer much so he decided to just go with the flow.
"Yeah, if you are willing to talk in person, I know a good place. How does Cafe Blanca sound?"
This time, the message's reply took a bit longer but it did come.
"I could do that, does 4 sound good?"
"Sure, its a date~ ♡"
After sending the message, James stood up and turned his pc off.
Guess the test subject has already been decided
James thought as he prepared to leave.