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It was not nearly as intense or similar sort of feeling. But Zorn felt the power fight his own, one that rivaled his own or his own lords. Certainly would have if it was at full strength, but it was faded. Easy to guess the old source. Dead as he might have been, Exzel’s old master still claimed her and intended to fight someone who intended to take her away from. Deserved respect of a sort, many demon lords would have done the same, especially for someone like Exzel. It prevented the mark the mark from properly forming. But while it was trying to form, he could feel what she felt about it. If there had not been competition, she would have accepted it. She had genuinely submitted to him. What would happen in the future was hard to say, but for tonight, and maybe a little longer, she was not his ally, he was her lord, she belonged to him. He intended to savor it, but in the long term she would decide how it happened. He had to think he achieved his claim, that at least when alone, in private, she might not think of him as her lord, but would feel submissive. It would be well suited to his plan for her. But his satisfaction over this victory was overwhelmed, he could not think much, with the pleasure that came. He had been involved with succubi before, knew how intense the best orgasms could be. This at least rivaled those, possibly surpassed it. His body gave what Exzel craved, the thrust continued at first before pausing to let out a flood that was quite intense for him. He panted a bit unsure if she wanted more after that. He was young, for a demon, in his prime anyway. Strong. He could continue as long as Exzel craved more. But for the first tonight, he was not sure if she did or not. Or if she cared what he wanted in the moment. “Good girl.” He would talk as the master he was for tonight, maybe into tomorrow. He had earned that much, and believed Exzel craved it in the moment. “I will give you more of that in the future. When you visit my home.” He decided it was worth taking a chance, see how they both wanted this to go. “You are still the lady of your realm, I make no claim to it. But I am more convinced you desire to submit to the right one, at last at times. When you are in my territory, I think we can both enjoy you showing some submission. At least when none who serve you are around. You can choose whether or not to show it, in that case.” “If your body is not exhausted, I can give you more. We can explore your submission. I also have a suggestion for what you might do on future visits.” He was also not sure how clearly she was thinking. He wanted to wait to see what she said before explaining that. For the moment not moving, but still lying over her still chained body. Looking into the eyes off the one he claimed. Curious how she would talk and act around him now. How she would treat one she submitted to. Whether she wanted more or not, and if she had eagerness for suggestion. He offered her something both similar yet different to her old master. She would not be slave she once was, but a chance to explore if/how much she wanted to submit to a male who was strong enough and deserved it.

Jumi was still quiet, more resting than anything, but also processing things. Of course the mark was still influencing her mind. She knew it was something it was better if they avoided, but under the lingering influence of the mark, she still would have been open-minded for more after physically recovering. She could look at a demon right now and find it as attractive as a human. Turned on by the idea of sex with them, though she felt no temptation to join them or anything like that. The work of a skilled succubus. Someone they had to be careful about if they ran into again. Could they avoid a repeat of this night, if they did? She was relieved by the fact the goddess did not seem to want to fight and left them in peace, but before she could think about much else, a familiar voice, one who had been on her mind a lot lately, only distracted by the chaos of what she just went through. She shifted herself up to listen, figure out what she was up to. What she would say. She had believed she would not see this girl again until the planned private meeting. To face whatever sort of punishment the girl had in mind for her. But what she heard was unexpected. This was setup by Reika, talking with Nymphia? Not an idea of that Micori. Watching Reika and Shinigami, the source of the tension between the two. What Reika wanted to punish her over. She was not sure how she would have reacted, more rested, unmarked, not having had such a wildly pleasurable experience herself. She did not approve of what she was hearing or seeing. But was not as furious as she could have been. The two of them presumably still had things to work out privately at some point. ”This wasn’t your plan all along was it?” It did not seem like this was what Reika had planned to punish her, but she could not rule out the possibility after hearing all that. She said, shifting to her feet, still unstable. Stepping forward, looking at Shinigami. The girl of Shinigami’s past, and one of the two of her present and future. Was this where things ended between the two, or was there more. Jumi hardly looked the pure Magical Girl, covered in sweat and fluid. The succubus’s mark still glowing on her. But while she was arguably corrupted to a degree, she was still herself too. “What’s your plan here? Make us watch as you please her, try to make her go back to you?” She remembered Shingami had complicated feelings about Reika, like she did, but likely much more intense. If Shinigami wanted it, she would not try to stop it. But it did not look like she did or that she was at least uncertain. She was not going to silently ignore it, if that was the case. She also needed to find out exactly what Reika was up to. If she was just here to gloat about what just happened, or if there was more to it. If she had more plans for them or not.

Dangerous. The mention of that name, the one she used to serve, made Zorn more convinced this was no act. It was possible to go too far, but her reactions urged him to go on. Deep down, one side her at least still craved that old life style. To be the concubine of a strong enough male. Craved him to be her master, at least in the moment. In honesty, it was a line he had not intended to cross. But he would give her the choice, if she wanted to more completely submit to him, he would let her. It was the one freedom, the one choice he would give her. She was his tonight, maybe longer. But she would decide if it was complete submission, if it was longer term, or just what he suggested. Something they did from time to time in private. Even her just being like this when they had private moments together was rather appealing. He did not know exactly what past those two had, how her old master found her and made her submit. Had he used the violence Zorn implied was at least on the table, if unlikely, here? Whether she was more willingly submitting to him than that one. “Speak an old master’s name…another might be offended…but maybe you don’t miss everything about your past. Let’s spend the night learning what you desire most from a man…I wonder how you will react to this.” He had intended to delay this, save this for someone else, a few candidates in mind. But he could not resist the chance to see what would happen. Exzel would feel it inside her, a feeling he was sure she knew. A heat in her body, his mark trying to form. It would be her choice if she did. A genuine submission to him. Though it was not impossible for her accept it temporarily. If she fully accepted it, it would be permanent. She would be the only one to bear his mark while they both lived. Depending on her exact state of mind, she might not go quite that far though. Accepting it but only for a short term, a trial of sorts of the full commitment. Even that though would be a statement, not something to fake. A genuine submission, whether short term or long term. Of course it was also shift the way she looked at him. Certainly not love, but she might look at him in a way she looked at few if any others. She still had spirit though, but at the same time begging to be broken. She had to know what she was encouraging in Zorn. He was going to test it, but not necessarily the way her old master would. He intended to find out just how far she wanted to go. For now he waited, to see what happened with the mark, if it appeared and how it shifted her behavior. As Exzel felt the heat of it form, she felt another of his orgasms fill her, but he did not stop, did not slow down. The chains tightened as he did claiming her harder, challenging her, asking her where she wanted this to go. There was Zorn the ally, but at the same time, one who maybe had the strength to be her lord again. It was her choice, he would prove his strength, quality as a mate, let her decide what she felt about. He would not force her to serve him, but it was a choice she had.

Canata watched with curiosity, studying each reaction. Wondering how Emiri would react as it continued. How harsh would they need to break her. Of course she was also imaging another surprise. Emiri still believed Canata was just a woman like her, to the point she even appeared as human as Emiri. But how would the Magical Girl react when she found out Canata could do what the male was doing to her? Not with some piece of plastic as two human women might, but something as real as what was inside her now. She would do it with her own technique of course, one that Emiri find very appealing. Though, especially as Zorn’s woman, Emiri might prefer the more aggressive touch this demon and later Zorn would give her. It was not like what Hikaru had previously given his wife. He was not unskilled, had made attempts to please her, but the demon was more wild, aggressive. She could feel his lust in each thrust. Whatever else thought of her, he craved her sexually and was making the most of it. He was bigger too, to the degree that mattered. He did not hold back. Any shame or disgust she felt pleased him. Punishment past defeats, but if she was pleased, even better. The taboo. A Magical Girl giving into the taboo of enjoying a demon. He was quite enjoying it himself. He found her very attractive, and this felt very good. He was sure this was not the last time they would mate. She would be taught to see things from a demon’s point of view. Biologically she would always be human, but they would teach her to think, feel and act like a demon. It was just a question of how long it would take, how gradually she would give in. Her reactions were obvious, it was obvious she was enjoying it. But this was not his first time with a human. He knew they could feel quite a bit denial. Though some would be honest in the moment and just hate it afterwards. “Going to lie to yourself? Neither of want to stop, you know it, whether or not you admit it. Don’t worry, I won’t stop till I’m done. Show you how good you make me feel.” It was mating. With all the risks that came with it. Zorn was not going to care if he came inside her. He might even do it two or three times before she was done. “Look into my eyes, don’t close them or look away.” He said aggressively, demanding. Wanting Emiri to be unable to ignore a demon was doing this. Human shaped, but clearly not. The same for the shaft plunging in and out her. She would likely see it in his eyes, a sense of superiority, dominance, but also lust for her body.

Jumi was exhausted, in theory she might have been able to keep going with proper stimulation. But now she was back, the place where they got dragged to the demon world from. Nymphia nearby. She saw the mark still glowing on her body. It mostly relaxed her in the moment, left her untroubled by what just happened. She had heard some of what the succubus said. On some level she knew the danger, she had already been exposed to it. All but Shinigami had. They might have been raped, but they agreed to take the marks. Let themselves be seduced to a degree. If it happened once it could happen again. Were any of them truly immune to being tempted by that one. Jumi knew she had to be careful, she had several risky thoughts lately. First about Reika, now about the demons. None of them had gone too far yet. It just meant they had to be careful. Jumi had a degree of experience with this. She would probably feel shame in the morning. But she hoped the others were not too traumatized by it. She would have to wait and see. Her thoughts were pulled away from the demons by a less pleasant sight. The last one they needed to see here. She was too exhausted to move much. Not certain how much she could do against such an opponent. But then she watched, Mitsuko…someone in her body? The confrontation was a bit confusing. Lenneth seemed to know who she was talking to, even backed surprisingly peacefully. Seemed to leave them alone. Mitsuko seemed to occupied by whoever it was. Something she might normally have been troubled by, but she had a guess of who was visiting. Which might or might not have been confirmed by Nall’s reaction. “…Are we being helped by the goddess who set Mitsuko on this path?” Her girlfriend being possessed by a goddess was not the worst thing in the world. She assumed if that was what was happening it would be short term. Her mind so relaxed, she could not help imaging the opposite of what just happened. It was Mitsuko she cared about, but a girl as free as her was bold enough to imagine what it might have been like to spend some private time with a goddess in Mitsuko’s body. But it was just a cute little fantasy that came in the relief of the moment. She could not imagine it actually happening, would not dare suggest it, and would have only done it if both Mitsuko and the goddess approved of it. For now she just took a moment to relax. See if their savior was going to stick around very long or not. Also if they remained here or made their way back to the temple.

She was reacting well, as usual, Zorn was not certain how much of it was an act and how much was genuine. An act, or a mix of both would not necessarily be bad/insulting, but he wanted to try to make it as genuine as possible. Though he did find it hard to believe it was an act. If it was, she was so good at it was impossible to see any hint of acting, He had an idea or two to help verify that, but he wanted to go further before trying. He grunted in satisfaction at her words. “Very well, we aren’t as close to done as I thought. I will show you my power and stamina. You belong to me, for the night.” Risky words, but perhaps what she wanted to hear. He did not desire a slave, to make her serve him long term. Just for her to sexually submit to him. Desire his domination in bed. He had to wonder, with the life she led, if she did not crave that at times. That as long as certain lines were not crossed, she might truly want him to treat her like this. See if she felt genuinely sexually submissive to him. She showed no sign yet that she did not crave it at least. Which fueled his lust for her. ”You know just what to say. I intend to explore exactly what you want, you will be free in the morning, unless you still crave more. But once I am done with you, you will feel submissive, crave my touch, whenever you happen to visit.” Could he do it? He said it with certainty, that he intended to put everything into making it true. The chained collar around her neck tightened, chocking but not enough to prevent breath, just control and power. “Careful though. I can go much further in breaking someone, like my lovely Emiri. Talk like that, might encourage me to try.” It was both a genuine warning and a genuine invitation. Zorn was willing to explore this, do what he could genuinely overpower, break Exzel. “Don’t worry though. You think this feels good? I’m just warming up with you.” He would continue to show her his ‘rabbitish’ sexual stamina, as much as he had been going so far, as hard and fast as he was going now. He could give her more. A man who could longer than most if not all of her previous partners. But he offered something more, something to put a twist on their alliance and hopefully make it more appealing to both. It just remained to be seen just how far he went, as he tested what Exzel wanted deep down. To make her desire to submit to him. In theory nothing was off the table, but more extreme were not likely to be used, unless she craved them. He intended to learn exactly how far she wanted him to dominate her.

Of course he did not deny it, just lashed out at her. Just made it worse. Just made her hate it more. Hate her reactions. As disgusted as was, as much as she wanted it to stop. It felt much better than it should have. She had never felt sex like this before. After so many years, her body encouraged what he said. Growing increasingly wet, tightening around the shaft. Body and mind disconnected, body acting reflexively. Her breath deeper. But she refused to moan. Even if the movement felt good. The body craved what she feared, the chance of having another child while she still could. It was biologically not likely A real could do it over and over. She probably only had a few years of fertility left. But if he had his way she would probably have at least one or two more children with him. She really hoped that would not be the case. But it of course required help she was unlikely to get. All she could do was glare at him, her refusal to submit. She could try to deny him that. But it was obvious to both of them, he was giving her pleasure. That was slowly growing. She could not likely deny him the satisfaction of seeing him give her an orgasm. It was slowly building. But it seemed like it was not going to stop. It was maddening, to hate something, to want something to end, that felt good. Had the potential to be her most intense sex ever from a pure physical reaction.

Ultimately it would be up to Kaida what happened after this night. If she longed to see Canata again, find out what would happen, she had the opportunity. If she chose to keep it. She would choose how far it went. The uncertainty was a little exciting to Canata. Kaida had a chance to be like one of those human partners she described. If so, there were many options. If Kaida just desired occasional company in bed, she would be happy to offer that. If she wanted something more serious, Canata could give her that too. Genuinely too. Of course it would be with a demon, Canata was proud of what she was. But a succubus had her own way of doing things. Sex, intimacy, seduction, she craved these things. There might be danger, Kaida was happy to encourage people to explore their darker sides, but, while Kaida was not likely to make her a friend of humanity, if she was strong minded enough, maybe it was possible to give into temptation towards the demon with crossing lines. Not everyone who experienced her touch might follow the path of Emiri. Of course…if any of the other girls felt a taboo desire for a demon, she would help them too. All of them had her mark, all except Jumi had felt her touch. They might not be proud of it in the morning, but if any of them had taboo desires, she would happy to indulge them. But she was also prepared for all of them to be against that. She would wait and see. She was most optimistic about Kaida. She put the most care into that, and the words she said about Kaida were honest. Kaida of course did have an option, to study the gift, if she wished, that Canata was not aware of. People at the temple would be able to evaluate it. Give her a better impression of how safe it was. “Looks like we may be done.” She gave Kaida one last deep affectionate kiss. “It will be up to you, if this is just a one night fling or more. All I hope is you think about it and do not immediately throw my gift away. I would even be up to just talking about what might happen, if we meet again.” She stood up, pulling out as she heard the aggressive Shinigami. She looked at Shinigami, neither fear or arrogance in her eyes. “Trust me as little as humans do? I promised to send them back in the morning and I keep my word.” She would have liked more time, but she would rather not fight the beast, even in this world. She was also not foolish enough to try to seduce Shinigami. “Would have liked a little time with you. You should have indulged yourself some more too.” She shrugged, looking over the crowd, including a particular demon who had hoped for more time with Shinigami. “Looks like that is not an option though. But they keep my marks until the morning. That part remains.” Honestly, it would probably help them sleep easier. Less troubled by what they just experienced, maybe still aroused by it. It left their minds for her to enter their dreams. But she would keep the beast happy. She would keep out of their dreams, unless one of wished to dream of her. “You want them to go back to that place? They look too exhausted to move much. But I suppose they could sleep there.” Not the most comfortable place, but probably did have furniture/bedding. “You are quite protective of the humans. I will not ask you to forgive the others, many demons and humans are not long term compatible. But try not to see me as an enemy. I have made many humans quite happy over my life.” It was true, not always others might have approved of, but sometimes what might have looked like a happy relationship with humans, sometimes even a family, to those who did not know what she was. In some ways she was a ‘safe’ demon. In some ways that made her even more dangerous. It all depended on how she was approached, and what desires the human had deep down. But she figured Shinigami did not want a conversation. With a flash of light, Shinigami found herself, Nall and the Magical Girls in the room where they had been pulled into the demon world from. Maybe alone, maybe not. With the help of the marks, if any of them, including Shinigami wanted to bring anyone else along, they would come as well. Canata herself, Shinigami’s mate, or anyone else. But only if Shinigami or one of the girls wanted someone to come with them. Otherwise, there would be no demons around them.

“Perhaps, perhaps not. But this is the one place I might be able to. A challenge is fun.” Zorn was not sure if he could truly confine her. But he put his power into it as much as he could, to do so if it was possible. It was part of the fun. “Maybe you would like it more if I could?” He suggested with curiosity, and teasing. It was that balancing act, he was going to try to get close to the line without crossing it. Exzel might enjoy her freedom and power, not willingly submit to truly serving him. But between her training, lifestyle, and just the nature of demons, he had to wonder if it would turn her on if he could truly capture her in the moment. While he was sure Exzel enjoyed being in command with other mates, it would be very understandable if she craved a male who was very powerful without trying to enslave her. Depending on how she reacted, and if he did have that power, he might test that as they went. He could likely be rough and dominating, if it pleased her. But shift into, if she showed hints of wanting/liking it. Her words after that were taunting. “It is what demon women want after all. Even one as powerful as you might crave it occasionally.” The lock remained on the room. He was going hard now, aggressive “You want me to treat you like the ‘sorceress’, to take control for the night? I do love a challenge. If that is what you want, I will show you power.” He might not use some of the ‘tools’ he used on Emiri. But if Exzel desired to be overpowered, he would test if he could do it. His power tried to confine her further, chains of magic binding hands, feet and her neck. Things of magic, that could be repositioned. “Just for a little while I will make you forget anything else. Want to be mine.” He would treat her not as his powerful ally, but as one of the women who served him that he chose for the night. Not the slave she used to be, but one weaker to and submissive to him. He was willing to take it pretty far, try to genuinely overpower her. Ideally make her submissive towards him. But not to make her stay with him. He would be happy enough to put a twist on the alliance. Just make her feeling sexually submissive around him in private, turned on by his power. Give in to some of her old lifestyle, without becoming his slave. It would suit the proposal he had for her later, if that worked out. For now though he continued aggressively pounding her. Binding her, prepared to show her his power in other ways. The trick was to find just how to dominate her right. How to overpower her. He was prepared to try at least.

Canata took a moment to enjoy the results, resting herself a bit. It was quite fun to please someone that much and had been very enjoyable for her. Perhaps this was the end, the woman might not want to see her again, unless to fight her. Nothing at the moment connecting them more positively, unless the very unlikely event happened of Kaida having her child. But if it was that good, and she rarely got such affection maybe there was a small chance she would have the taboo temptation for more. It was as good a time as any to give Kaida a little gift. ”That was wonderful. I will keep you company until I send you back, but looks like your body can’t take anymore tonight, fun as it might be. There is only one downside doing this with a woman. If I have sex with a man, I have a permanent link, can visit his dreams for the rest of his life. I can only enter the dreams of a woman if she has my mark though. You will see, I will keep my word, your mark, will be gone in the morning. As will the other girls’ marks. For giving me such a good time, and since you enjoyed it so much, I will give you something.” She placed her hand on Kaida’s chest, closed her eyes, concentrated. After the moment Kaida felt a thin necklace form around her. Thin gold chain, red gem at the bottom. “Thought about giving you a ring. But humans might see an implication in that. I’m not that bold. Keep it, or throw it away, your choice. But if you keep it, and ever long for my touch again, grip the gem in your hand, put your feelings into it. I will know where you are and come visit.” She knew there was a pretty good chance it would be thrown away. But if there was any desire at all in Kaida after the night was over, she had a way to reexperience it. “If you don’t do that, it is just a simple but pretty piece of jewelry. You still probably don’t trust me much, but it isn’t like I can use it to spy on you, figure out where you live. I will only know if you desire my company.” She gave Kaida one more long deep passionate kiss. “I’m not young or naive. I know I am trying to convince you to do something forbidden. That you might hate me after the mark is gone. But I am still going to try. In the end it will be your choice, I just hope you think about it before you throw that necklace away. I told you that you deserve attention, and I meant it. But you will decide what happens.” It was perhaps most dangerous that she was completely honest. While she would take Kaida completely into darkness, like she had with Emiri, if the woman was willing. She was happy to go further. The idea of Kaida having a demon lover was enough of a taboo to satisfy Canata. But she was prepared for even that to be rejected. She knew it was very possible the woman would be her enemy after tonight. Like Canata said, it was Kaida’s choice, she was prepared for either result. Listening to the surroundings, Jumi suspected there was not much time left, probably nothing else unusual happening for either of them tonight. Best to focus on the moment, get her enjoyment out of it and please Mitsuko as best she could. Something to end the night on that might make the morning just a little less difficult. A bit of happiness to make what happened before and their feelings about it later a little lighter. She enjoyed the subtle difference in how Mitsuko was doing things, that might or might not happen again. She rewarded it, her tongue just getting more eager in reaction to Mitsuko’s movements. To give her pleasure she would feel no shame about in the morning. She had been through this before, she could guess the confusion and maybe shame Mitsuko, Kaida and Nymphia might feel in the morning. That rape or not, they enjoyed sex with demons. The risk they might crave more. Canata was certainly trying to tempt Kaida into it. She was most dangerous in that area, all four of them had agreed to take the succubus’ mark. Much more human in appearance and approach. Even Jumi considered her a dangerous seductress, who even if she did not truly break any of them, might tempt one or more of them to want more of her. She intended to resist, but was not arrogant enough to think it was impossible. For now though, she focused on Mitsuko. Until her climax came, letting it happen, unbothered by the result. Once done, she sat up, let Mitsuko rest, as she observed the surroundings. The demons their distance, other than Canata still with Kaida. Micori seemingly defeated and Shinigami and Nymphia having a quiet moment. It was not certain, but looked possible it was possible things were coming to an end for the night.

Had some extra annoying weeks of work there, the current one ending in a few hours. Will see about getting replies in over the weekend.

Kaida was quite into it, at least in the moment. Made it much more enjoyable for Canata. She was as safe as she could be in such a world. The only ‘danger’ being the very small chance of having her or another demon’s child. But what was happening now did not really change the chance of that, other than maybe making it more likely to be Canata’s than one of the other demons, in the unlikely event it did happen. Maybe Kaida was saying things she never would have without the mark, but she enjoyed hearing them still. It was clear how strong Kaida’s orgasms was with how she reacted. It might even have been better than many the succubus had felt over the years, she could not have held it back longer if she wanted too. With a long deep moan she released a heave load into Kaida in several streams. She enjoyed the feel of Kaida’s in her back, more proof of how much the woman enjoyed it. She laid still a moment as it came letting them both judge the moment. They would have to see if that would be end of it or not. Though she did have one thing to offer Kaida before it was all over. A little gift she could do what she wanted with, since the mark would be gone by the morning. She looked forward to seeing what Kaida did with it, but even if no long term progress was made, this had been a very enjoyable night. Jumi kept working. No answer from Mitsuko. Maybe an answer in itself, maybe not. Mitsuko would have to decide soon, if she wanted more from this world, but it was possible she had had enough of it. It seemed likely to be the two of them, she would stick to that unless Mitsuko suggested something else. Though other than Canata all the demons were keeping their difference from all the humans, even if Shinigami’s warning was about Nymphia. Canata with Kaida was being tolerated for the moment, but the other demons seem to have decided they would only approach any of the girls, they invited demons over. In some ways they respected Shinigami’s approach. The motives and thought process may have been different. But what Shinigami did to Micori was something they felt she had the right to do, especially after what the demon did to her. It was something to watch, though their intentions were split between those two, Canata and Kaida, and Jumi and Mitsuko. Nymphia to a degree, some curiousness over what she would do, but even with an invitation, they would have been unlikely to approach her. Jumi was not paying too much attention to any of it. She could see much other than Mitsuko’s most intimate area. Though listening to Kaida and Canata was interesting. She was not sure what Kaida would think or feel in the morning. Was not certain what her own thoughts and feelings would be. Though she hoped Kaida would not feel too much shame over it. They had to find a balance, not beat themselves up over it. But hopefully not want more either. Wanting more was not unforgivable, not a sign of breaking by itself, but very dangerous and put one at much higher risk of breaking if they did act on those desires for more. Jumi had been through this before, except for the mark, did not expect a significantly different aftermath. But it was harder to guess for the others, being introduced like this. So many demons, the marks. They would have to see what happened in the morning. But for now, it was about Mitsuko. Just the two of them, unless Mitsuko wanted more. The taste of the demons was fading, her experienced tongue had gotten most of it already, but it continued to work. Just enjoying the process, happy to please Mitsuko. She had encouraged Mitsuko to take the lead. That was still an option, if she wanted. But unless something happen she just kept going.

Looked like she would not get a chance to have some fun with Shinigami after all. Canata knew better than to challenge such a beast. There was a reason she had survived so long when so many demons had fallen to Magical Girls or Knights. “Looks like our time together may be running out, but don’t worry, I won’t leave you unsatisfied.” There was not much she could do for Micori. Micori had got herself into this, she would have to try to get herself out of it. The other demons, including the one who had been with Nymphia, kept their distance. Eyes on Shinigami and Micori. Only Canata was still going. Intending to give Kaida at least one more orgasm she would never forget. “You want this as much as I do, don’t you? Can only imagine how you will feel soon. Maybe better than you have before or ever will again?” Whatever Kaida felt after the mark was gone. Whether she hated her or not, Canata had to wonder if it would arouse her to think about it? Dream about it? That some part of her would not regret the sex itself. She put all her enthusiasm into it. Trying to do it just right. Hard, fast, but not excessively so, using the technique and pace she judge to be Kaida’s ideal. She looked intensely into Kaida’s eyes, wanting to see and hear her reactions. There was desire in the gaze. The demon genuinely craved her current partner. In the ideal case Kaida would be like one of her previous ones she had mentioned, though she knew it was pretty unlikely. But she had to try. She felt so much building up. Kaida’s insides would soon be filled by her. It was just waiting for her orgasm to try to draw it out. Jumi noticed Shingami return, but her attentions were on Mitsuko. Her thoughts only briefly imaging where this might go. “Will have to see where this goes after Shinigami finishes with that one. She just might scare them all off.” With that said, Jumi’s tongue went in. Gentle but eager, taking the taste of Canata, Micori and others that had been left inside Mitsuko. Along with Mitsuko’s own taste. Of course she did not know about the arrangement Shinigami made with the other demon, now watching Shingami with Nall. There was going to be a little more time probably. Jumi was enjoying all the tastes. While trying to give Mitsuko a good time. Though she was still under the influence. “I’ll completely clean you up. Don’t worry. See what happens with Shinigami, how long she wants to take on Micori. If you want more from them when I’m done, nothing wrong with it. Do what you want until we are done here.” There was encouragement, but not pressure in her voice, as she went back to licking, softly moaning as she did. Not encouraging a specific idea, but more in the sense that if Mitsuko did want a little more sex with the demons, she would not judge her. If she did not, that was fine too. She was just encouraging Mitsuko to do what she wanted. There was no shame in following Kaida’s example, while Kaida was influenced by the mark as well, it was hard for Jumi to see that as rape. They were almost making love. And Jumi saw nothing wrong if that was the case. If just for tonight, there was no shame if she genuinely desired Canata. If Mitsuko wanted that, great, but if she wanted to stick with Jumi that was great too. Mitsuko could consider it while Jumi worked on her and they saw how long Shinigami got her revenge and anything that came after.

Well, managed to get a reply in. Unfortunately have to leave for a while soon, for a relative’s wedding. But see if I can some other replies in when I’m back.

“Unfortunately, no stopping him at this point. He wants this, bad. Doing it to you of all people, probably extra appealing.” Canata, perhaps a little sympathy, but knew this was for the best. This woman was an incredibly powerful and dangerous enemy to the demon taking Emiri. In addition to pleasing himself, he was punishing her for all the pain she caused them. She was Zorn’s woman now, even if she did not accept it yet, but he could get plenty of enjoyment out of this. “Your first time, taking this from a demon…we do it our own way. You are doing it with something that isn’t human. I’m sure it is a lot to process, but do your best to relax, be openminded. It will not be especially long, he is mating with you, not making love. But he will try to please you, if your body reacts positively.” She gave some advice, she would of course remain after it was over. Keep her from being alone until Zorn came. But for now she watched. ”You tell me to stop, but listen to that noise. Let’s see if your body really wants me to stop.” The demon said aggressively, pinning Emiri in place and eagerly taking her. Hard, fast. It was mostly for his own pleasure, and like Canata said to punish this enemy who would only seen him as an ordinary soldier of his masters. But also like Canata said, if she showed more positive reactions, he would encourage it, try to please her more. To break her would be the ultimate victory, he would only play a small part in it, if it happened. But he was thrilled about the possibility of teaching her, to give her the first hint she could lust for demons. In time she could want this sort of thing. It would mostly be Zorn, but if she gave in completely, she would likely do more of this. Casual mating with various demons who served him. If she embraced demon culture, it would be perfectly natural.

See about getting replies in tomorrow. Had hoped to last night, but the internet was down most of the evening.

Someday I will get to reading my library…as I continue to expand it. Now beginning to add World of Darkness to it.

See where it goes. Earth will remain the focus. Off planet more as an option to establish the aliens and maybe some fighting. Though the idea right now is it will just be a small force that gets sent to Earth. Not friendly on arrival, but have to see what ultimately happens to them. Not the first alien invasion force to be fought off by Magical Girls & Knights. But see whether defeat means retreating to their world or something else. If they retreat, whether they get chased or not.

Speaking of new characters. That is the other possibility. We have some playing going on the demon world, alien worlds can be looked at too. It is possible the aliens could start on their world making the preparations, if someone makes a character connected to them. Plenty of other races under the empire, so freedom there. Also a possibility of a human or two going through an alien abduction and being interrogated before they leave for Earth.

The truth to that question is out there, or will be when I decide. Might wait a bit to see where the major stories go, after the Shinigami bunch finish their current night and its aftermath, and after the other bunch get Catherine away from Azreal and figure out how they are going to do things. My guess is Emiri is probably sticking to the current flashback and the idea I just suggested for now. Though she is free to slip into Wanderers if she wants.

I realized one other character that might make an appearance in that story would be Jumi. But she would be an infrequent cameo, established as a sometime ally of Alexandrine’s old team. She would be an occasional help in a fight or some casual scenes. But back in this period, she would be young enough that she would not be around for any sex scenes. The idea might not start getting played for a while. Will give people time to think about it/ask questions/etc before any characters get made or starting too play it.

Jumi was lost in pleasure, not able to notice the brief shift in Mitsuko. All she knew was she was loving this. That she could look forward to at least some of this long term. This was the woman she was going to live with from now on. Not her only partner but one she would be closer to and see a lot more than others. She was a squirming moaning mess, not able to think or say much. Then it came. Incredibly intense a wave through her body and intense release, as with a long deep moan she reached the end. It was just a moment though, catching her breath, she had already been through so much, she would likely be exhausted, maybe sore in the morning. But there was still energy. After she caught her breath, she spoke. ”You are still filled with demon cum yourself. If you like the feel, the risk, I can respect that.” It was partially the mark speaking of course, otherwise her words and feelings might have been different. “It’s a complicated situation. Don’t crave a demon baby myself, wouldn’t blame you for feeling the same. But it might be your only chance to have a child. I will respect your choice, but what I’m getting at, is I am more than willing to return the favor, clean you up in return.” Not her normal thought process, a bit borderline, but not too dangerous. They had gone far enough they would have to see what happened, but neither of them were craving a demon’s child, a good sign they had not crossed the line. Canata did not try to elaborate any further, focus on the moment for now, see what happened later. She might have more words later, but for now let her body speak, working on the woman. Feeling very good herself, but also putting care into trying to please Kaida. Just maybe make this the best one yet, make her body crave it, crave her. Give her something she might have a hard time forgetting in the morning, whatever she might feel. Her eyes locked on Kaida, with intense desire. Lost in the moment. They were just two individuals making love, was all in her head at the moment. No deeper plan, other than trying to make this as mutually enjoyable as possible. To give Kaida an orgasm that was strong enough to get a very lovely reaction and to make her own orgasm unavoidable. It was interesting watch. Nymphia was influenced by the mark, into it. But she was different from the others in a way the demon could not really understand. More like she was open minded or relaxed, not caring that it was demons she was having sex with, desire but not the same as the others. She just watched, mostly curious about whether it was even possible to satisfy the girl. It was hard to imagine someone like Micori not being able to do it. The beast was talking about fighting gods now? The demon did not believe she was lying, but it was hard to believe. Gods were not really something anyone, demon or not, tried to challenge, especially one on one. It would certainly be an interesting fight. Made the demon wonder if she had any chance of enforcing their deal, if Shinigami changed her mind. Demons liked deals of course, some tried to be manipulative about them, but simply breaking one was not something a demon would be happy about. They were also quite familiar with betrayal though. Trust was rare between demons. But Shinigami was not a demon, and this demon would presume she would keep her word. Whatever she felt about the humans, she would give the demon a little more after dealing with Micori and before confronting Canata and the other demons. ”You want to get it done now? Fair enough.” She stood up and followed Shinigami out of the bath. Thankfully the other demons did not seem to care. ”We going to sneak our way to the door, or are we going to have a shortcut back to the crowd?”

Love? There was no love here, just his twisted desire for her. Not just for her either. That was the worst part. She could see him doing this to Elie, saying the same things. Doing this to her. It would not surprise her if he got more enjoyment of doing it to Elie simply because it was so wrong. She felt reminded of the demons who forced themselves on women, sometimes trying to break them. “You just…crave…a body…like mine.” Her words broken up by his moments, suppressing any sound that would satisfy him. It was embarrassing enough her insides were reacting positively to this, in a way he could feel, encouraging more, encouraging him to do what he wanted and eventually release into her. “You would not…hesitate…to say and do…the same to…Elie…”. She was convinced he would go after her no matter what she did. Worst case he would try to attack and kill her, but the possibility of him doing this to her was almost as unappealing.

Alright see about getting some replies in soon, over what is left of a 3 day weekend. But first, speaking of Emiri, let’s get to that idea I’ve been vaguely referring to. This one is going to be more strongly broken from the other stories and most other characters, because it is a flashback meant to help fill in Emiri’s past and relationships with some characters. First a little background. Mostly for Gard, I think everyone else has the basic idea of Alexandrine’s past. A veteran Magical Girl hit by tragedy. As far as she knows her old team all killed in a past battle (most were, the exception is Emiri, her sister, who she thinks is dead but was taken by the demons instead and now follows the last demon general who survived that battle). This is an idea to explore a happier time in her life. Shortly after that team was formed. Back when she was 18. It would be exploring what relationship the sisters had, what Alexandrine was like back then (other than being happier, I actually don’t know, will find out myself). Plus Emiri’s relationship with her husband Hikaru (they won’t start married but may or may not happen quickly). Existing that would appear in this are likely to just be Alexandrine, Emiri, Hikaru, Uomi and Zorn. Other people are invited to join in, playing one of the other girls on the team, one of the other demon generals, maybe something else. The other girls are very open to interpretation, to be the sort of characters you want them to be. I never really decided anything about them other than the names below and that Ruby Pixi was the leader. Real names could just be suggestions and maybe changed. The Magical Girl names would stick. They have been occasionally mentioned in the story. Bianka Valencia - Ruby Pixi (Leader) Ciara Shepherd - Holy Storm Rina Zimmerman - Silver Soldier Zorn serves the demon lord Ulburnus in this period. I would probably play Ulburnus and Zorn. But there would other generals too, or lower ranking demons that someone could play. I never decided about those other generals, not even how many. Complete freedom there. This could be a mix of MxF and FxF, Emiri is only getting her first taste of FxF from the demons in the current flashback thread. She is only likely to be involved with Hikaru in this idea. But the other girls, Alexandrine and the three above will likely be getting to know each other intimately. There could be other MxF things beyond Emiri and Hikaru, depending on who gets played, whether with some of the girls or maybe between the demons or something else. Now this is a story that eventually leads to a sad ending, but I am thinking there a few years of story time before that day, and we can write a long time before worrying about that. There is also the possibility of other enemies the girls have to fight, besides the demon bunch listed above. They might or might not meet those demons quick. I know a lot of our busy, don’t have a lot of time to write at the moment, but this is potentially open to as many of you who want to join it.

Still don’t know where the aliens will end up. Inactive characters may or may not do their own thing later on. The new idea I’m considering would be its own thing too. The basic idea of the club was people had a world to work with. There could be characters doing unrelated things far away, though so far most stuff has been pretty connected.