Shinigami's Manor. (Shinigami's Entry)

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“I have not been watching them, but I can feel it.  The other two are getting into it.  Don’t be free afraid of upsetting them, if you are starting to consider it.”  Canata gave Mitsuko another small encouragement.  No, of the five only Kaida still had defiant hostility towards the subject.  Respectable, she was aware of how dangerous it could be to trust demons, accept their gifts.  But this situation was not as dangerous as she feared.  The only danger was any of feeling the temptation for more after it was over and the marks had faded.  One like Kaida was probably not likely to do that, unless the seed of corruption was already deep in heart, just held back by will and discipline.  The others?  They would wait and see.

If Canata had been aware of Reika and tentacles, she could have suggested this was something else Mitsuko could do to try to prepare.  But for now she continued to let the others take the lead.  Little things to help add to it.  Tears, Nymphia had tears too before giving in.  Such feelings could be obstacle or an insecurity that could lead to her giving in.  “She isn’t going to hurt you.  We aren’t going to hurt you.  Look at her, look at what is pleasing you.  Do you want to return the favor?”  She asked softly, curious if she could open her mind just a little on her own.  A demon was making her feel this good.  Did she want more?

Then Mistsuko touched the other demon, who smiled. Moaned softly, pleased the girl was beginning to try.  “That’s right.  I’m not going to hurt you.  Take your time.  Do you think you can appreciate this body?  Touch whatever you want.  I only want to make you feel good.  Do you like it?”  Her fingers got a little more eager, going deeper, enthusiastically rubbing Mitsuko’s insides.  This was a body of a demon, so similar yet clearly different.  Could Mitsuko begin to find such a figure attractive?  Nymphia could do it.  She was completely relaxed, if not lustful for demons.  No fear or shame.

As Micori came over she nodded.  “You can see, the one is already marked.  Working on the blue haired one.  Will probably check those two after she is ready.”  She glanced to Kaida.  “That one is still the most hostile to us.  I don’t know if roughness will be useful, she might need a different approach, but if you want to spend some time with her, try to convince her, have fun with it.”

 

Shinigami’s mate smiled.  The question of that.  Was this one interested in that too.  “Oh, that.  She got that from Canata, the pink haired one who brought you all here.”  She began to explain, still eagerly giving more.  The more Shinigami wanted, the more she wanted to give.  She would be happy to stick to Shinigami for the rest of the time they were here, if she wanted it.  About right for a demon’s mating session.  Of course she would eventually allow others to share, if Shinigami wanted, but she wanted to keep Shinigami to herself a little longer.

”A demon’s mark.  Every demon can give one.  I could give one.  But most of us can only give one.  I must wait, be sure it is the right one.”  She would explain a little more but try not to overdo it.  “Not a sign of that sort of love humans have for each other.”  The statement was not exactly hostile or contemptuous of the idea of human love.  More that she did not understand it.  Found it unappealing.  “A sign we prize the one who has it more than others.  A statement to other demons.  But that is my mark.  Most demons’ marks.  Canata’s are different.”

”She can give several at a time, not sure exactly how many.  Take them away as easily as she gives them.  That girl will not have it long term.  Once the mark is there, it is unbreakable.  No way to lose it other than Canata taking it back.  But she can’t force it on anyone.  That girl has it because she wanted it.  As for the effect, it relaxes you, brings out desires in you.  It lets a human see a demon in more appealing eyes.  Opens her mind to evaluate us like she would a human.” She did not know if Shinigami needed the marks help for that.

”It is nothing to fear.  That girl is still herself, when the mark is gone, she will be as she was.  Nothing different except the memories of this time.  Even now it has not truly changed her.  Just opened her mind.  The mark has general effects on everyone who accepts it.  But her core personality is still herself.”  The two of them could not see all of it.  But Nymphia was proving it.  Her desire to help her friends, her kindness was still there.  The mark just took in different directions, encouraging a desire for demons, to want the others to at least consider the marks as well.  What would Shinigami do with such a mark?  Would she feel stronger attraction?  A desire to show a side she might have but never wanted to show anyone?  It was exciting to think about, but the demon simply explained it.  Made no attempt to suggest Shinigami should take it.

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Nymphia slowly began stepping back, letting Mitsuko continue with the demon. The feeling was not different from a human... Her lesbian nature was still pleasantly teased by this, even if she was told many times not to be tempted. Was it only a dream? She didn't know anymore. She slowly wanted this more, letting her hand feel her breast so casually, rubbing her nipple, truthfully enjoying it. Her hand down at her pussy tried the same thing she was done to, feeling inside, exploring, touching, finding herself inside her vagina, slowly thrusting, hopefully not doing what she was not supposed to. She was allowed to do it, though. Her mouth drooled slightly... Must keep it busy... Leaning closer, she tried to kiss the demon girl.

Nymphia smiled to that, coming closer to whisper to her, "Enjoy it, Mitsuko... Don't be afraid, don't think about anything but what you're feeling now... We're right here with you. It gets better.". After this, she looked at the demon and rubbed the breast Mitsuko was not touching momentarily. "Bring her to Canata after you're both done. Then, I'll be right here.", she said, sliding her hand off. She wanted to help the valkyrie into it more but unless she revealed what made her tick, what fetish she was after, it was hard to use it to convince her more than she had done so far. She still watched, looking at both girls, at other ones around, gently reaching down to touch herself while she did, wanting to feel good a little while waiting.

Micori looked satisfied with the situation so far and turned to Kaida before moving closer, rubbing the head of a succubus sucking her with her foot, pushing her to tease her and make her take it further in her mouth. The action made Mitsuko turn her head toward Micori, noticing the position and what Micori did, instantly blushing and freezing for a second. There was no fear in her expression. If anything, this was interest of sort, her eyes locked on Micori, most especially on her legs. The valkyrie did not stop playing with the demon but there was a clear pause. Nymphia had noticed it but only wondered if she did not have an interest for Micori herself, which was possible. No signs of real worries for Kaida could be read.

Kaida herself moaned a little harder, forced to cum into the succubus' mouth at the pleasure of Micori and the succubus herself, obviously. "Liking that...? All of your holes taken like this, You must be feeling lot of pleasure... Surely, you want even more. I think these girls are doing quite a fine job to teach you how much better you could feel.", she told her, keeping her foot on the one's head, keeping Mitsuko focused. "I-It's a trap. I won't become your plaything.", she said through moaning as it didn't stop. Micori shrugged but stayed like this, "You're tough, magical girl, but we're not keeping you. Play along and you will feel good then you're going back home, unharmed. Resisting only leads to you not fulfilling your desires."

Kaida groaned, powerless... The pleasure was getting to her and this Micori was making her feel like she should want it. Harmless, really...? Was it really what it was going to be about? Canata also had said something similar. An eye opening experience to pleasure with demons, with a promise that no harm would come to them. No permanent wounds or marks... She had spent a good part of her life fighting demons but was rarely ever caught like this. Should she really give in? Mitsuko looked like she was actually enjoying it but it was against her will... She was not marked, though. The girl looked their way but not at her. She was looking at Micori like she wanted something out of her... "...Mitsuko...", she whispered, moaning.

 

Shinigami thought about what she was told, nodding slowly. "Because she wanted it, hm... Thankfully, I am no human. They are fun to play with, though. Fun to have sex with... I can't blame you but if you hurt them, any of you, I will be upset.", she warned, seeming to allow it to happen for now. She could tell that Nymphia had not changed much. She did become more open to play with her, with them... She was a scared girl when she was kidnapped but once marked, it was like she had developed into a brave girl enjoying her time. As long as it only was that. "Right, well... In my case, I am enjoying this so keep going... You might have made me cum but I'm waiting for you to do so...", she then said, wanting to feel that.