The party went as scheduled.  Isstvor had invited about twenty guests, and set them up with refreshments in his main room.  The guests were seated around small tables with wine and assorted snacks.  Right on schedule, the house lights went down, the small stage lights went up, and Santorini led the two girls, naked, onstage with collar and chain.  He released the collars and walked to the wings and scanned the crowd.  All he could see were shadows.


Judi and Kelly began their show with a slow warm-up, looking out at the audience.  All they could see were shadows.  The two girls were getting turned on, knowing that an anonymous crowd was watching them.  The girls got into some finger and tongue play, each one came, and then they moved on to a small toy.  After a little more than an hour, with each girl having two climaxes, they stopped and cuddled.  The crowd gave them generous applause.  The girls moved offstage to Santorini, and the house lights came up.


Santorini put the collars and chains back on the girls.  He allowed them to wash the toys, and then he put them back in the pack.  He let the two critters out of the pack and told them to go and play.  The critters circled a bit, found the girls, and then ran up their legs, slowly crawling into the vaginas.  The giggling could be heard in the club area.  By the time Santorini led Kelly and Judi out to meet the audience, the critters had been squirming for two or three minutes.  And the girls were having trouble walking.


The audience was charmed by the girls play, and was also fascinated by the fact that the girls were still warmed up.  Of course, most of the crowd didn't know that the girls had a critter inside of them, working overtime.  Conversation with Kelly and Judi was a bit of an experience.


Santorini simply mingled, graciously accepting compliments on the conduct of his girls and fielding inquiries as to whether they would be available for future events.  Santorini said yes; he had no intention of making the girls available unless Rexor approached him.  The problem he had was that he had no idea what Rexor looked like.  The problem was solved when Kelly, in conversation with a rather unusual looking couple (they looked like giant asparagus plants,) climaxed.  Santorini watched as her thighs quivered, she began to gasp, cupped her pussy, and collapsed to her knees.  A few seconds later a rather rough looking creature approached Santorini.


The man was a dull red in color and about nine feet tall.  He was quite muscular, with four large and strong arms.  He had no hair, but the top of his skull was ridged.  It looked as if a machine had shaped it.  The lips were full, and concealed some pointed teeth.  The legs looked powerful and masculine.  He was wearing a brown kilt that fell to his knees, and carried a nasty-looking sword.  Santorini had no doubt that his maleness was oversized, as was the case with all demons.  The creature looked down at Santorini and spoke.


"I be Rexor.  I wish to hire thy girls."


"They are available as entertainment for parties," responded Santorini, while he handed Rexor a business card with the address of his apartment overlooking Bazaar.


"They only fuck each other, or they do ......  other things?" asked Rexor.


"They do other things as well," said Santorini, smiling, "but, of course, the cost increases."


"I be in touch," said Rexor.


Santorini bowed.  He let the girls mingle a bit more.  Kelly was doing fine; Judi was having problems.  The critter was driving her wild.  He guided the girls to a back room, summoned the critters from their vaginas, and headed back to the compound of Mirax.  He was very, very pleased.  Contact had been made with Rexor.
