<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/2f/71/7e/2f717e1631943cf7ea2c39bfd5c981fb.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Lady Helen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308298.msg14989101#msg14989101)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Opium Den -> Bar<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><hr/><br/>Lady Helen drew from the opium pipe deeply then breathed out white smoke in the air. She could make smoke rings and sometimes did but for the moment she just wanted to relax. She had been a resident in the brothel for months now and enjoyed living here. There was always new people to meet, and familiar faces were all welcoming.<br/><br/>Being a Demoness had its ups and downs. If she was to complete her mission she would be able to enter heaven but most likely would stay in the new area of hell built for sexual perversions of all kinds.<br/><br/>Lady Helen had grown to be attracted to all the women that frequented the place, but her own nature was something that could shock or put off many. Being a hermaphrodite was strange to some, but Helen had an enormous cock that was frightening to some. She explained to them that it was enchanted and wouldn't cause pain, but she doubted if any believed it unless they slept with her first hand.<br/><br/>Helen had been out and about earlier in the day and bought some exotic food for everyone to eat. Platters of cold meats, sea food, fruit and cheese and biscuits dotted the opium parlor as well as the bar and lounge areas and Helen grabbed a prawn from one of the nearby dishes and ate it slowly after dunking it in a cocktail sauce.<br/><br/>Helen adjusted her skirt. It didn't hide her enormous cock and balls, but no clothing did. Protruding comically was something that Helen was used to. Perhaps demons had their own issues, all of them quite overt by most peoples standards. Relaxing for a few minutes with others drawing from the hooker pipe Helen smiled and stared at the ceiling.<br/><br/>She had several books she often read while doing so and a small library could be found in the place that had quite a collection. Helen heard a lot of commotion at the bar so she passed the pipe to another, stood, adjusted her skirt then walked to the bar.<br/><br/>"Can I have the house scotch on the rocks please!" She mentioned to the barman, while stretching out like a cat. "I feel it will set the scene nicely"