I picked up my coffee and sipped it. I was in a quandary. Should I admit to being the friend in a high place? Why did I even put myself out for her? I...looked at her, and my stomach flip-flopped.Ok, I was definitely smitten. I put myself out because there was something about her I really liked, and... well, I hated like hell seeing someone doing what they were supposed to do, and being punished for it. It also sounded like a power struggle going on at upper levels, and they were not above. "Sure I can come over. We can do your hair and pick out something else for you to wear besides those ugly baggy clothes" I told her one afternoon when we were walking home. Her face fell almost instantly but I quickly made up and wrapped my arm around her shoulder and told her that we would get her straight. That she would be my little slave and doll. She smiled not knowing I was deadly serious. We arrived at her home, her mother was not there but then I knew where the slut was. Getting boned. Are you all right Kiko?" I'm not Kiko," I said, "I'm Ben. What did you do to me..us?"Sal replied, "I did nothing. It suddenly went black, and the next thing Iknow, I in some kind of Cuisinart and then wake up in Ben's body. Are yousure you're Ben?" I know who I am, and I'm Ben! Now what happened?" I started to move into theparty room.When I got in there, I noticed all of the guys getting up from the floor orfrom where they'd slumped in their seats. Bert woke up, looked around, lookedat himself,. Let me explain then. Lord Sameal is a daemon prince, an angel fallen from grace. He escaped the bonds of hell some decades ago and with his army of daemons conquered whole worlds. Many races now serve in the endless horde. Warriors get restless though between conquests and that is where we come in. We serve to pleasure the warriors, to relive their stress through the use of our bodies. One of the princes’ wizards cast a spell to pluck suitable candidates at random from all the worlds, now it.