Feed My Hungry Soul: Dark Fantasy

Feed my hungry soul, she demanded leaning close across the bar to him. He leaned back. "Whoa, aren't you supposed to be the one taking care of the drinks?" She grimaced. "Fine. What do you want?" "Gin and tonic," he said, not sure if he really wanted to stay in this bar any longer anyway, never mind that his friend Tom had told him that this was where all the hot girls were, the ones who'd put out on the first date. He thought anybody who put out on the first date with Tom was an idiot, but he was getting pretty lonely, and if they were willing to put out for Tom, maybe they'd be willing to go on a second date with him. He had what they called in his business "lowered expectations". He didn't look for true love, or even a hot, passionate love affair. He just wanted a little company--


Inspiration: "Feed My Hungry Soul" by Lords of Acid
Story Potential: High-ish?
Notes: Hmm. I like the idea of twisting this--he honestly doesn't want a quickie, and somehow the demon (what, there was no guess?) has committed to him by going on a date, but can't leave until he does, so he ends up with a pet succubus who's quite cranky. (Or incubus, if you go by the original definition, before genders switched.)