The women danced and gyrated their bodies, shaking around and round, moving in quick and then in slow movements, their glittering bathing suits were sparkling in the disco lighted room.
The music came in waves, “Round round baby, I don’t need no man, I get my kicks for free.”
Dante and Virgil sat there on the cushioned leather seats, women all around them prancing and shaking. They drank the beers offered and placed them in their hands while they screamed, “Yeah baby! Yeah! You know you got it!”
Girls of all sizes, breasts and butts shook all around them, trying to get the two hunters their attention. Some gave free lap dances, moving their hips to and fro, to and from, shaking and making pretty pouts at them.
“Ohh yeah baby shake it, shake it, shake it.” Dante moved with the girl.
Little did they know Trish was hiding in the back dressing room, she got the job immediately when she came in with her leather pants and small top, flicked away her sunglasses and shook her loose long blonde strands aside.
This was easier than she thought, with grinning glee, and set to work what she planned to do. She’d make sure the boys didn’t recognize her and hopefully tonight’s going to be her lucky night! They played tricks on her, well, shit, she’s going to do some playing back, by the demons of hell, she’d get them back and this time she’ll be the winner!
Her eyes took on an evil gleam and she giggled happily. The other girls in the dressing room backed away from her, except for one girl whose eyes were glazed over and walked with a funny lazy stride, “Hey blondie, you got some to spare?”
“What?” Trish broke off her delicious thoughts of planning evil things and saw the girl. “What are you talking about?”
“Drugs. You got some drugs, sweetie? Cause I could sure use some of what you got.”
Trish rolled her eyes and groaned.
Meanwhile, the boys were getting heated up and drank the night away, Dante wiped the beer off of his lips with the back of his hand, exclaiming loudly to his brother,
“Damn, it sure is fucking good that we haven’t had to do any demon hunting for awhile. I love this. Going out, raising some hell, drinking the night away, having sex all the night long, and doing whatever the fuck we want.”
Virgil grinned, and while grabbing the hips of one seductive female whose charms were falling all over his face, said with a giggle, “Best of all, bro, we don’t have to deal with that stupid blonde around trying to get our attention.”
“Oh yeah, right. I haven’t seen her around. Where’d that woman go?”
“Probably went to buy another vibrator or something. Her last one broke.”
Dante cocked a grin at him, “Oh yeah? How’d you know that?”
“Saw them in the garbage can last night and Miss leaky faucets kept following me all night with her eyes like she was about to devour me.”
“Yeah, she gets like that. Weird.”
A woman came striding in with the most interesting suit ever. Her body gleamed in gold glitter, and there was nothing left to the imagination, as the little heart shaped tattoos placed on each of her nipple to cover them. The venus fly trap of her warmth there was barely covered as well. No traces of hairs were visible and Virgil lifted his white brow at the woman coming their way.
“Bro, twelve o’clock, coming this way to ring twelve times.”
Dante looked over behind the girl in front of him who was shaking her fanny hard. He held the woman’s hips still so he can get a good view of what Virgil was talking about. His eyes lit up at the sight. The woman had long legs that glittered gold and wore super high stiletto heels yet she walked on them like she was barefoot. Her hair was set up high and was dyed he thinks for the colors were in different colors of red and blonde and dark streaks. She wore a cat’s mask and the deepest reddest lipstick. Her hips swayed slowly as she approached, and it was like watching her walk in super slow motion.
Her hand on her hip, she purred, her voice a deep resonating sound, “Hello boys, I’m your entertainment for tonight. Girls, get lost.”
The other women looked at her with narrowed eyes and hissed, “You get lost. We’re busy here and we found these boys first. Go get your own guy.”
“I’ve spoken to the boss and he said these boys are all mine tonight. If you want to keep your night jobs then I suggest you girls high tail it out of here!”
They looked at one another, hesitated and with sad faces walked away, one didn’t want to go and clung on to Dante and sat on his lap, “No! I want him! He’s mine!”
“Get lost, girl. Or I’ll have to do something worse than have your boss throw you out of this establishment. Now scram!”
Sniffling, the girl got up from Dante’s lap and before she left, planted a big wet kiss on his lips. “If you ever get lonely, here’s my number.” Then ran off crying with her hands over her face, nearly bumping into other customers and falling over on the chairs and the tables, though with a moment’s pain, got up and again cried.
Dante blinked, shaking his head, “What is up with women and crying??”
His brother rolled his eyes, “Whoever created them forgot to turn off the waterworks in their genetics.”
Virgil grinned wickedly, rubbing his chin, “This better be good, sweetie, because we were having a good time with those women. You got something else for us to offer?”
The woman in gold glitter laughs deeply, “Oh you betcha I do, boys. You’re going to love my lap dance.”
She looked over to the DeeJay and nodded a signal to turn on a music number specifically for her. First she swayed her hips slowly, the small string that covered her bottom half barely left much to the imagination. Dante grinned and drank his beer. His tongue clicked at the corner of his mouth. “Nice.”
“How about a private lap dance all for you two, huh?” she winked.
Virgil shrugged, “Suits me whatever which way, baby.” Then takes a chug of his beer, wiping off the wetness there on his lip with his tongue and the woman starts to breathe harder as she sees that small gesture, making her hips gyrate to the rhythm.
Dante eyed her suspiciously, “You know, your body looks familiar.”
“Oh yeah, baby? How so? Maybe you want to be more familiar with it? If you know what I mean?”
Nearly choking on his beer, Virgil replied, “You offering us NOW? Since we haven’t had any sex today for once maybe you can be our first, sweetie.”
A scream tore in the air.
The boys turned to see several large demons holding onto the women, their tongues gliding on their bodies and a couple of them had ripped their bodies apart by the rough force of rape.
“Shit, dude! We’ve got to postpone this and get to work!”
The woman in gold glitter gaped open her mouth, she was pissed! How dare these stupid horn toad demons, for that is what they are, the lusty demons from hell.
Sitri, the leader of the demons of lust and homosexuality must have let loose his minions and here they are, retaining the androgyny critical to his expression, keeping a comparable form in both his male and female vessels. Their bodies are kept virtually hairless: a buzz-cut hairdo and a completely shaven body, decorated with several painful in offensive places.
She would have to pay him a visit later and kick his butt for interfering her evil wicked plans to seduce Dante and Virgil tonight. These girls must have induced an awful lot of sexual smells, probably drove these demons from lusty hell insane and come to make a rape call.
Dante pulled out Ebony and Ivory, shooting sparks blaring out, noises of bullets pumping into the bodies of the lusty demons. They screamed in pain as they tried to escape but Virgil was upon them, with a long blade in hand and cut them up like a sandwich ready to eat.
One demon headed towards Trish, and she flipped over and devil triggered, giving away her identity, yet slamming the demon to the ground and it had disintegrated. It was over as it had begun. The establishment was in chaos and the boys decided they better get the hell out but before they did, they looked at Trish.
Virgil shook his head, “Ah Trish Trish, you really think you were going to get us in the end weren’t you?”
She removed her black cat mask and snorted, “I would have had not the demons interrupted!”
Dante grinned, “I thought your body looked familiar. Come on, let’s all go home. I’ve had enough dancing and lusting for the night. That short spurt of demon killing just about cooled me a bit.”
“That never bothered you before.” Trish snorted loudly.
“Stop snorting. You sound like a cow.”
When they all arrived home, Trish made her way upstairs but Dante stopped her. “Let’s have a look inside your coat again. I want to know how you got all that glitter on you.”
Trish pulled away, “I’m not in the mood for your games this time, boys. I think I’ll just call it a night.”
“Tell you what. We’ll let you have sex with us tonight.”
Trish pushed at him, “Stop it! I’ve had enough with you two playing with my mind and fucking around! You two are the most wicked, evil, terrible men I’ve ever come across.”
Virgil laughed, leaning against the doorframe, and rolled his eyes, “Not true, Trish. You’ve been with Mundus remember? Now how evil was that guy?”
“Not as evil as you two! You both are horrible to me. You tease me endlessly you bring home women while I can hear you fucking them all the time. You two make games by kissing each other in front of me. I dance in front of you with practically nothing and what do I get? Nothing!”
“Come here, Trish.” coaxed Dante, his silver hair falling over his eyes. “Sit here next to me and Virgil.” He patted the seat next to him and looked over at Virgil to come over and sit at the preferred area. His brother groaned and rolled his eyes, unfolding his arms; walked over and sat there, looking at Trish.
“Well we are waiting, your highness.” Virgil replied.
“You guys are going to trick me again!”
“Try us.”
“As much as it is so tempting, I will not. This time, I will be strong in resisting what every woman has to do. And that is to resist the two of you!”
Trish turned and marched upstairs, the sound of her boots making thudding noises.
Dante groaned, “You can see the boot marks she makes when you go from the stairs to her room.”
“So what do we do now?”
“Go for a swim?”
“With what pool?” Virgil eyed his brother with a funny look.
Dante winked, “The ocean.”
“Ah, yes, the ocean. Heh. Come to think of it, I could use a little cooling off.”
The brothers went off and left Trish to her room. While Trish watched them get on their bikes and speed off.
The sound of Alastor’s spirit comes up behind her, “Trish, my love.”
“Alastor?”
“It’s me. Do you need some company?”
“Always.”
The two held each other. One solid figure and a spiritual figure, like a ghost trying to hold on to the blonde.
“I have got another plan, Trish.”
“No more plans, Alastor, or you’re going back to that sword.”
“It’s boring in there.”
“Can you become a solid man, Alastor. Make yourself a solid person and you’ll have my entire love.”
Alastor’s spirit thinks.
“It sucks to be a non spirit, Trish. I’ll get hurt like you guys do.”
Trish snorted, “We have yellow orbs and devil triggering.”
“I’ll find a way to be solid for you okay, Trish? Just be patient.”
“I’ve got a lifetime, remember?”
"Oh yes, that is right. One more thing, Trish."
"What?"
"Please don't snort. You sound like a cow."
Alastor’s spirit laughs with her, then giving her the most wonderful pleasurable experience ever. It was a good thing that she didn’t need her vibrator tonight.
