The Lovely Gifted Toy

The bustle of the Toy Fair was a bit much for the demon, tired as he was. His gaze watched as everyone flitted back and forth, having to watch his step as the succubuns ran about. He did appreciate the little creatures, but fondness for them wasn’t in his heart. He was no Murmur, after all. Still, he had made a deal, and that meant he had to find the ‘exact perfect thing’ that would fit as a gift for the lady who had everything in the world…

His good eye dragged over the stalls, pausing as it settled on one with a number of fancy electronics and machines. Easily, he stepped over towards it, tail sweeping out of the way of a proud bun on their way to the food stall nearby to curl around his leg.

He stopped soon before one, and hummed his appreciation. Yes, this would do just fine.

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“This is the new toy you were telling me about?” The voice of the woman was heard before her sauntering form came into view. Gilded gaze dragged over the slot machine, and she hummed her appreciation for the sleek design.

The tall demon currently working to set it up grunted his agreement. It took some finagling on his behalf to get it to the casino, and then set up in a backroom for her, and she took the time to appreciate it. The long knob, firm seat that felt plush enough to sit nicely for hours just going at it. And the display was nice and legible even if they were too out of it to focus on much. It was certain to draw in customers, she had little doubt.

She dragged a finger along the machine, and hummed her approval, turning around. “It’s lovely doing business with you.” The dark-haired succubun crooned, and the male only shook his head as he drew back, leaving her to it. Some of the tension had laxed from him, likely at having found something to occupy her time.

Of course, that wasn’t enough for her to consider waving the perceived debt that he had to her, but it was fairly close. If she wasn’t so greedy, maybe he’d be in luck. A shame, really. For him, of course.

“Well, now, you certainly were a pretty carat spent… Not from my wallet, luckily. Still, however, I do believe I had better take you for a spin to see how fucked my patrons may end up being after a go with you.” She smirked, moving to sweep the skirt of her dress as well as her tail aside, and settling easily in the seat.

Hands wrapping around the shaft, she took a moment, then pulled for all it was worth.

The slot machine whirred to life, the display beginning to flash with the numbers. The lights weren’t too hard on the eyes, and she watched as each settled on a different and unfavorable pull. Again, she set off the one-armed bandit. And again. Finally a good row. Nothing left the machine, what with it not being fully set up yet. And it hadn’t cost her anything to spin just yet, either, which would have to be changed.

But, that’s what the hirelings were for.

With a languid stretch, Angora slowly slid a leg aside to move away from the machine, getting up with a graceful motion. “Oh, yes, this will do just fine. And to think, he found it at the Toy Fair… Perhaps I’ll have to take a closer peek, when next I swing by.”

A delicate finger lifted, nail tapping at her lips. “I wonder if I can get more…” Already the next scheme to squeeze more cash from the hapless regulars of her Wonderland was in consideration. Already she could imagine the carats she’d rake in.

A lovely toy indeed.