Quinn stood there for a moment and looked himself up and down.
"Huh… Well I don't really feel any diff…" He paused as he looked up to Barric, his pupils dilating to huge black orbs.
Barric and Akahana both raised an eyebrow as Sylas approached.
"Quinn? You, alright there bud?" The King asked.
The cat boy licked his lips and dropped to a crouch as he stared up at Barric and Sylas. His body dropped even lower as if about to pounce on some prey.
"Hey little buddy, are you-" Barric began as Sylas readied himself.
The cat boy lept from his spot on the musty floor straight towards the King as the demon took a step back and Hana reached out to intercept him. She caught the cat boy in a headlock and held him there wiggling as he reached for Barric, yelling all the while.
"Let go of me you sweaty bitch! Come on Barric tell her to let go so we can have some fun! Or better yet she can hold me here while you use my face!" Quinn said, opening his mouth to let his barbed cat tongue hang out with a smile.
"What the…" Was all the King could manage as the demon general was barely able to hold the little cat still as he squirmed about in her grasp.
"It's like he's possessed!" Hana said, trying to keep his little head from slipping out of her strong grasp.
"The book was right!" Sylas said, keeping his eyes locked on the squirming catboy.
"The what?" Barric asked.
The demon went on to quickly explain the contents of the journal he had read.
There was a moment of silence as Barric and Akahana both raised one of their eyebrows as the demon General kept the cat boy in a tight head lock.
The silence was soon broken by the voice of Layla as she called down from the trap door.
"What's going on down there? Are you guys alright?" She called out, her voice shaking.
"Hmph! Maybe she'll appreciate my barbs!" Quinn commented, finally slipping out of the demon's hold and sprinting straight for the ladder.
"Fuck!" Hana yelled, spinning in place to try and catch him as he slipped away, but he was already up the ladder and headed straight for the elf.
"Gah!" They all heard Layla scream as they made their ways up the through the trap door just as quickly as they could one at a time.
Once they had all made it back to the living room the sight before them was far more horrifying than they could have imagined. Quinn was wrapped around Layla's leg doing his best to thrust against it. The elf was struggling to shove the cat boy off and Barric was powerless to help his sister as he was to paralyzed with laughter.
"Don't just fucking stand there! Do something!" Layla yelled, shoving at Quinn. "Down boy! Bad kitty!" She shouted, as if it would convince the crazed cat.
Surprisingly both the demon's would come to Layla's aid and begin to pry the possessed cat from her leg, returning him to a head lock in Akahana's grasp.
As soon as she was free, Layla pulled the trap door from the ground and pointed right into the black hole that led into the basement laboratory.
"Here! Toss him in!" She yelled.
Hana wrestled the thrashing cat towards the hole and finally dislodged a few of his claws from her to easily toss him right back in the basement. Layla slammed the door shut and sat on it while she resituated the crude bits of chain and latch that kept it closed.
The room finally settled to a silence as everyone let out a sigh. The silence was quickly broken by the elf.
"What the Fuck was that!?" Layla prompted, pointing at the trap door.
"Well uh..." Barric started. "We found some kind of fucked up labratory, and Quinn drank a potion that made him as horny as me on a Tuesday." The King did his best to explain.
Sylas was soon to cut in with a more in depth explanation about how Quinn's condition was actually contagious, how if nothing was done it would raise some sort of ancient pleasure goddess, and in order to prevent this he would have to be spit roasted.
The rest of the party would stare at the demon in silence once again before it was interrupted, by an almost feral yowling from the basement.
Layla jumped right off the trap door, wanting to be as far from it as possible. The door itself began to shift and the little chains that secured it rattled as the door lifted a few inches and then paused as it was held by the chains.
The entire party watched intently to see if the chains would hold as the cat boy's eyes glinted in the gap between the hatch and floor.
"Oh my fucking gods! That's fucking creepy, knock that shit off!" Layla said, pointing at the prying eyes.
The cat's eyes scanned the room like a predator searching for its prey.
"Hey Sylas… You know I got a rough tongue. Why don't you come down here and let me use it on you." Quinn teased.