Chapter 8:

Earning a reputation

"FBI, OPEN UP!" the succubus known as Courtney yelled jokingly as she was currently loudly banging on the front door of Pink Neon's apartment, holding a brown, paper bag in the other hand, which was dripping grease at the moment, the text "Bee's diner" printed on the front.

Stumbling could be heard from the other side of the door, followed by a disgruntled "Yea yea, I'm coming!"

Giggling to herself, Courtney piped up "Ohh hell no you ain't. I know what your orgasms sound like, Pink, and this ain't it chief!"

At this point, the door opened as Pink Neon leaned in the doorframe, giving the succubus a sarcastic glance "Oh har har, very funny" to which Courtney just smiled "I know, as a stand-up comedian, it's kinda my job" before she eagerly held up the brown bag as she piped up in a excited tone "I brought burgeeeeers!"

Seeing this, Pink's eyes lit up as she fist pumped "oh fuck YES, you're the best, Courtz"

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Not long after and the 2 women found themselves on Pink's weathered couch, the contents of the fast food bag on the table, fries, packets of sauce and some milkshake cups as the 2 ladies were currently digging into 2 large, greasy looking burgers, the sound Pink Neon was making with every bite being near orgasmic as she had her eyes closed "I fucking swear….there are so much better than they have ANY right to be"

Swallowing her own mouth full of burger, Courtney piped up "I KNOW RIGHT?! Ya can say whatever you want about the gluttony ring, but they KNOW how to satisfy cravings"

It had been a few years now as Pink was finally getting used to her new afterlife in hell, making friends with the locals, carving out a little place for herself, it wasn't much, but she managed.

"Say how's Phillis? Still seeing that girl?" Pink asked, tho she'd see Courtney wince uncomfortably.

"Yikes….didn't work out?"

The succubus put her burger down as she shook her head with a sigh "Yea….don't get me wrong, I get why Philly keeps her walls up, but she keeps pushing potential love interests away…."

At this, Pink would grab her milkshake cup and hold it aloft "Amen to that, sister" as Courtney would do the same as the 2 of them toasted their cups together before Pink took a few sips and put it back on her coffee table "How did that gig end by the way?"

"You mean at the comedy club in Sloth?" to which Pink nodded. The succubus threw her hands in the air "Uhg, abysmal, really tough crowd" as she grabbed a hand full of fries and began to toss them up, trying to catch them in her mouth and failing 4 out of 10 times.

Pink sighed "Courtz….i'm not saying you should give up on your comedy dream….i want your career to take of just as much as you do…..but you can't bet all your money on a single horse…" as the pink sinner winced "I hate to say it….but….you might need to get an actual job on the side…."

Hanging her head in defeat, Courtney mumbled out "Yea…I know….you're right…." Tho she'd be snapped back to the here and now as Pink put a hand on her shoulder "Look, don't give up on comedy entirely, just…..get a job on the side to pay the bills and keep trying….one of these days, you'll find your audience, I'm certain of it" to which the succubus gave her a weak smile "thanks Pink….i needed to hear that…"

She'd receive a playful punch in the shoulder "Oh come on Courtney, you're a good comedian. You're hella funny, you just need to get your stuff out there to the right people at the right time, I'm sure an opportunity will present itself one of these days"

As the 2 of them chatted away, Courtney would peek over Pink's shoulder "Wait, I don't remember you owning boxers…."

Pink's eyes would go wide as she rapidly grabbed the undergarments from behind her and hid them by stuffing them under some of the couch cushions before leaning on said cushions with a large, awkward, wide eyed smile "HEYY, HEHE, HOW DID THOSE GET THERE?!"

Giving her a suspicious side eye and a knowing smirk, Courtney just snorted "Well somebody had fun, and they call me a succubus"

Pink narrowed her eyes "But…courtz…..you ARE a succubus…"

Courtney shrugged nonchalantly "and you behave like one, what's your point?"

Pink would scoff in an overly acted way "Well I'd never…" at which Courtney threw her arms in the air "Oh come on Pink, I've seen the panties and boxers laying around" as she pointed at a lace pair of obvious goth panties "And I know for a fact those are DEFINITELY NOT one of yours" as she crossed her arms "Plus, do I have to remind you we met BECAUSE WE HAD A THREESOME?! You knew what my snatch looked like before you knew my name" after which she smirked as she witnessed her friend's wide eyed blush "You sleep around more than I do"

Sighing defeat, Pink held up her hands defensively "Ok fine, you got me, ok? I like sex. Like, ALLOT of sex, I'm a slut, happy now?"

Confidently grabbing her milkshake cup, Courtney would take a few sips before letting go of the straw with a satisfying "pop" as she smugly exclaimed "He, fucking knew it"

Observing her friend, Pink scrunched her face in annoyance "Why are you so interested in my sexlife all of a sudden any way?"

Hearing this question, The succubus leaned back, her arms behind her back as she kicked her feet on the table "Let's just say, back in lust, your name has been making the rounds. You've left quite the impression"

Her eyes going wide, Pink piped up "Wait really? Stories of my sex-capades made their way all the way to the lust ring?"

Nodding with a closed eyed smirk, Courtney just spoke up "earned yourself quite the nickname down there"

Cocking her head, Pink couldn't help but ask "Aaaaand….what may that nickname be?"

Knowing she had her full attention, Courtney leaned closed as she spoke " They're calling you " the pseudo-succubus"…..folks are impressed…." As she popped another fry in her mouth "Rumor even has it that the king of lust, Asmodeus, "the big Ozz" himself caught wind of your shenanigans and is intrigued"

Pink leaned back into her seat, rubbing the side of her head "Wow….just….wow…" tho Courtney quickly snapped her out of her thoughts "These are just rumors tho….i mean…if this is true, I guess you can expect an invitation to one of his monthly kink parties in no-"

Courtney would be cut off by the sound of the latch of the mail slot in the front door hinging open as an ornate, blue envelop with pink designs on it fell on the doormat "…-time…" Courtney would finish….

Yea…..so apparently I was such a slut, I impressed the embodiment of lust himself…..not sure wether to be proud or ashamed…..eh might as well own it, am I right?

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