"Sorry, hun, I don't swing that way," said the long haired demoness.
"Jeez, you're such a prude," replied the short haired one.
"At least I'm not a fuck-hungry whore," the long hair shot back.
"I am not a whore," the short hair said, indignantly. "Whores charge for sex, I give it away for free," she said, beaming with pride. "Speaking of which." Turning on her heels, she walked over to the wall surrounding the bazar and got on her knees. Planting one hand on the wall for support, she turned back to Lazarus and smiled before reaching back with her other hand and pulling her right ass cheek to the side revealing her anus; which to Lazarus amazement, had a tattoo of flower petals around the tight opening. "Come stick that teeny weeny in here," she said playfully.