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It would only be a matter of time before a new demon found Nymphia…or maybe the mark’s influence would tempt her to approach a demon after she had a moment to rest. The one thing she was certain of was she could not break the mark once given, neither could anyone else here. Only Canata could remove it. Under its influence, Nymphia would no longer be afraid or sad. Might or might not get excited/restless. She would not try to run off. When she found herself with another demon, she would probably be eager for its touch, to touch it. But the mark brought out desires one already had, shifted their outlook. But it worked on the existing personality, there were the basic similarities. But every marked girl was a little different, just like they were different without it. Nymphia would learn for herself soon, what it meant for her. They were going to be here long enough she could not just rest until they left. Canata also hoped to gather all the girls that accepted the mark, at the end. Let see the choice they made, let them interact, see what each felt about the mark. She was sure they would talk when it was over, but it would be interesting to see them evaluate it together while under its influence. For now, Mitsuko and potentially Kaida were the focus of her attention. To see how they responded to the offer. She would actually be a little surprised if they agreed. But moments of vulnerability like this made humans so unpredictable, she could not rule it out. It was Kaida who surprised. If it happened, she thought it would be Mitsuko who wanted it. Someone to ease her through the demon’s touch. But the older women was surprising lost in lust. Was it the penis. Human women could not have those without magic like this. Magic normally forbidden to them, such as demon’s power. It might have influenced’s Kaida’s brain, along with the attention she received from the other succubi. She might already be willing to take a mark. But no, she would let this rare opportunity go more naturally. It might opening Mitsuko more to it. She might be able to mark the two together. Mitsuko would be less suspicious of the touch of an unmarked Kaida. And she wanted to see how Kaida helped a demon give a human girl a threesome. She followed the two. Let Kaida take the lead. She was amused by another possibility. It might not be her with this one. There was a small change this woman might give the girl a child. “Let the demon take her from behind? I’m up for it, a little fitting.” The monster, the evil enemy, taking her from behind. It was less risky, but in a way more taboo. Easier to remember who, what was doing. As she approached, she gave Mitsuko a playful spank. Groping her rear a little. “Here I come.” She said cheerfully, pressed up against her. And pushed it in, her hands on the girls hips. Working in pretty close unison with Kaida. Her pace was much like with Nymphia, not going easy, but not as fast or hard as she could. The demons had warmed Mitsuko up some. She now had a trusted human, helping the demons. Oh that would probably help Mitsuko get into it. Give her those conflicting desires. Maybe remember what Jumi warned her she could feel. There was another possibility on her mind. She could take advantage of this. If Kaida accepted her mark later, she might reward the woman with another use. Kaida. Shinigami. They were the only one that might end this night knowing demons were not only in them but they were in demons. Because they wanted it, not like how Shinigami tried to punish Micori earlier. But for now, they would do Mitsuko in unison. She encouraged Kaida a little. “Never imagined you would have one of those did you? Once you got it, how badly did you want this one? It feels wonderful right, to be the one inside another woman? Feeling it rub against you, completely different from a finger or tongue?” Encourage Kaida to think about her lust, for Mitsuko to hear the answer. These two did not seem to be strangers, though she did not know what sort of connection they had. Was the penis confusing her, giving her new desire, or giving Kaida a way to act on something she already wished she could do? Jumi probably could not hide the fascination with she had with seeing Shinigami like this. Wondering how she would act if it continued, not wanting her to suffer, be humiliated. But turned on the possibility she enjoyed this, wanted it. She, Shinigami and Mitsuko had something special. Jumi was not afraid of being unable to satisfy her, it was clear she could. But the thought of a different sort of pleasure. That the demons were pleasing her in a way that was not necessarily better, but different, turned Jumi on. The possibility that someone like Shinigami might enjoy being over powered and mated with. Turned on that someone could do it. She watched, listened for signs that hinted how she felt in the moment. She could not help but want to know. But Micori would not let her focus only on Shinigami. A loud squeal, more pain than pleasure as she was pinched. She was not a true Masochist, but there was some pleasure mixed with the pain. Treated a way even other demons did not. “Damn you…” she said softly. Being treated harsher than the others. But if Micori kept working on it, she could very likely tame Jumi, bring her into that state of pleasure she felt before. But would this one do it, without her begging? It was not completely clear. She was clearly enjoying herself, but she seemed cruel enough to want to make Jumi beg, before she would try to please the girl, more. Or she just got off on this, was this something like she did to Shinigami. “…What….did…you make her do?” She had to hear it for herself. How harsh was Micori with Shinigami? Did Shinigami give any signs she enjoyed it, wanted what Micori did to her?

Canata was far from pure-hearted, was very capable of being manipulative, selfish, cruel, she was a demon and proud of demon culture. But she was a seductress as well, enjoyed a good time, she was being honest with Nymphia. Everything she said about her intentions and desires were honest. She had no desire to hurt the girl, physically especially. She would send them all home when it was over. This was all about fun…it just happened to be that what demons considered sexual fun, with humans, and each other to varying degrees was something humans usually found painful and repulsive. Psychologically, and sometimes physically. Yes, the force, temptations and such were part of the fun. But the way so many of these girls reacted to it was part of why it was so fun. To watch so many of them enjoy it, despite how painful or wrong it was. For sworn enemies to be so intimate with each other. It thrilled Canata and many other demons. She was not certain Nymphia would accept the mark. But she could feel it form on acceptance. For now Canata’s body on top of her hid it. But when they were done, it would be there. Brightly glowing. All Nymphia’s friends and all the demons who looked at her, would see the girl accepted the mark. The demons at least would know what it meant, her friends might not. Canata would give the girl an explanation when they were done. Before another demon gave her a try. Hopefully she would feel some pride in mark, at least tonight. In the morning, after it was gone, Nymphia would have to decide what she felt. There were no words between them. But the mark did its work. Not controlling or changing Nymphia, but drawing out, intensifying desires already there. Easing her fears, her pain. Nymphia told Canata what she wanted with her body. It was not subconscious, not reflex. Nymphia did not feel fear, hesitation or pain anymore. She wanted the succubus to have sex with her. Had apparently changed her mind on the end. Wanted to feel her first demon’s seed inside her. Canata doubted she was eager to breed, it was rare a human craved a demon’s child without more time and work. But the girl was willing, if not eager to take the risk. She could tell what she wanted for the end. That was always fun and she was willing to reward the girl for accepting the mark. She continued to kiss Nymphia until the girl’s moaning made it too difficult. She went harder at the end. She had been forcing it back for a bit so this would not be too difficult to time. Her moaning got louder at it approached. Nymphia being into it, marked, made it even better. She kept going, until Nymphia’s second orgasm came. The girl’s body made it clear what it wanted, it was enough to finally pull it out. Nymphia got to experience it, something she never expected to experience or desire. The warmth, heat of her body being filled by a demon. Canata took just a moment to catch her breath. Let them both enjoy what happened, and a last few moments of the warmth of Nymphia beneath her. She would let the girl know more about what just happed to her. “You know how to give someone a good time once you’ve calmed down.” She rubbed the side of the girl’s hips, close to the covered mark. “You feel it? You have my mark now. Don’t be scared about it. Like I said, it is only there because you wanted it. I can only offer it, but it was up to you to want it. You are ‘mine’ in the eyes of all the demons here, as long as you have. But that is just our culture. Like I said you did not sell your soul to me or anything like that. You are still yourself. You had to accept it, but now that you have it, only I can remove it. But I promise you it will gone by morning. It will just encourage feelings already inside you. Perhaps open your mind a little.” The closest thing to an actual change would be Nymphia finding some demons beautiful, desirable, she was much more likely to enjoy the rest of the night. To be eager for her other partners. Might not think of the rest of it as rape. A taste of what corruption could be like without actually being corrupted. She pulled out and stood up. Admiring the mark, which Nymphia could now also see, if she wanted. “Take a moment to process it. One of the others will likely visit you soon. I should give one of your friends some attention. I intend to give them all the same test. Hopefully they will be openminded, like you.” All five of them marked, oh that would be a sight. But it far from certain she would succeed. She observed those around her. She would leave the veteran to Micori. Wait a bit to give the creature attention. She seemed to be warming up. Gradually enjoying her current partner. Neither demon or human, what did that one feel about demons? Did she enjoy that treatment? Find demons appealing? She would let Shinigami explore the experience with that one for a while. They looked like a good match. Not seeing it was soon to switch. She walked over to the other two. Three to a degree. She glanced to Nall, that little thing she saw in the house. “Quiet you. Guardian Beast? There is no escape for any of you, you are deep in our world. BUT. We will send you all home when we are done. If we wanted to keep you, you would already be locked up.” If the goal was to break them, make them slaves, they would likely have gone inside the nearby fortress. She looked over to the two women, smiling at the gift Kaida had been given. “Fun to have, isn’t it?” Her eyes then looked over Mitsuko. Subtle things she had noticed before, there was something about her body. Reminded her of…the divine. But this was no goddess, Mitsuko was as involved as the others. “Sorry to interrupt you two. But my turn your friend over there is done. I think I want you next.” Her hand gripped Mitsuko’s shoulder. “Though maybe we can work on her together, if you two really want to keep going.” She genuinely offered Kaida an opportunity for the two them to work on Mitsuko together. To let them have sex while the demon also did Mitsuko. Did it repulse one or both of them? Did they consider it better than the alternative? Were they lost enough in the moment to be up to it. ”Watch or, give that one attention, depending on what she does, my sisters.” She told the other succubi regarding Kaida. Not blood sisters, but with all the variety of demons out there, she looked at other succubi as sisters of a sort. She did not move yet though, seeing if Mitsuko would dare keep sucking Kaida…for comfort? Or if Kaida would break it off over the thought of Mitsuko having a human/demon threesome. Jumi could not help but look at Shinigami. Wondering how right the demon was? Demons were liars, but it was hard not to look at Shinigami and see at least a degree of truth? How much though? Just how far into it was Shinigami? Would Shinigami give in further. Neither human or demon. So proud but overpowered. In some ways comparable to how some animals bred. She was sure Shinigami’s pride would not be broken long term. But in the moment, did she enjoy this treatment? Did it make her eager for sex with those strong enough to treat her this way? It was increasingly clear no-one’s life was in danger, it might relax her guard, make her think more about sex. With powerful, creatures, some that looked more like her than humans did. Or was she just enduring it? All she could do was watch. Watch while the demon painfully played with her. Surprising the pain of the deep penetration had faded. But there was still pain from the technique. “No fun?…I’m sure you love this…” she had to bite her tongue not to call the demon a bitch. Having no idea how she might react. “Isn’t this what…you want? To ‘tame’, ‘conquer’ me?” There was a good chance she would be like Shinigami before it was done. Another thing they went through together, might understand each other’s reactions. Her defiance was weaker than Shinigami. Micori and her both knew Micori was going to win the contest before it was over. The only question was just how much could Micori tame these two. She did not yet know Canata might eventually tame both of them more than they might guess, if they could be tempted. Pain and pleasure mixed, already weakening resistance as the touched places inside her no one ever had before. None of Canata’s softness, pure domination. Which she could not help but moan a little to. The domination, the technique, the demon shaft rubbing untouched flesh inside her.

Some point I really have to get reading those books in my collection, see where that might go. And possibly try looking into things more people here are familiar with.

Canata could feel it, the lust was starting to cloud Nymphia’s mind. The first orgasm fueled it. She might have liked, but the girl was craving it. “I’m forcing you to do anything. I just know how to please a woman. Everything your body feels, is its reaction to me. You say, you don’t want me to cum. But can’t you feel it? How your body is trying to draw it out? Really think about it. Is just going to react, to anyone who does it like this? Or deep deep down, does some piece of you want it?” Her pace was more eager now. She let out the occasional moan. It was getting harder to hold in. Was it too soon? Or was it time? “I was not lying, You are a lovely little thing. This feels so good. We will both always remember I was your first demon. What you feel now. You know, it is a demon’s nature, to take whatever she or he wants. I should fill you, because I really want to. But I promised you a test. Here it is.” A bit of Canata’s power flowed towards Nymphia. A heat in her hips, faint but there. The girl could feel it. It did not change how she felt, but it was restrained so far. “You say I’m forcing things. But I cannot force this. It is up to you if that power grows or fades away. It will not last more than a few hours either way. How honest is your denials? If there is real desire in your heart. It will grow. This will feel even better. You won’t have tears.” If Nymphia gave in accepted the power, Canata’s mark would shine on her hips for all here to see. Her victory, short term, even more complete. Her lust in general would grow, she would look at Canata and the other demons more open mindedly. Find some parts of them sexy she would not have otherwise. Be open minded, curious about sex with them. She might change her mind about Canata cuming inside as well. “You said you will do what I want? Well, I can’t force you. But while I give you another climax, I want you to think about what I make you feel and my offer. You aren’t selling your soul to me, nothing that will last beyond today. A pure gift.” It was risky might backfire but with everything was feeling, the mark waiting to see if she would accept it, Canata kissed the girl like she did before, she could not help it. Nymphia was such a lovely toy, her desire was hard to restrain. How would the girl answer the test? It was a futile defiance, Jumi knew that. But she had to make the demon work at least a little. To force those reactions out of her. “…Not my first time, unlike all of them…”. She admitted, that the flyers were not the demons to force themselves on her. It influenced her attitude here in a number of ways. But the demon forced her to see Shinigami. She could not deny what she saw. What she knew too well. She had not given in completely yet. But if this went long enough, would Shinigami be like she had been before. Genuinely pleased, yearning for more, at least until it was over? Part of her did not want to see, but she had a hard time looking away. Some piece of her wanting to see Shinigami fully into into it. All the signs and sounds of pleasure, maybe even asking for more. Or admitting how good it felt, with complete honesty. Maybe letting Shinigami see the same from her. She knew she should not, was not proud of the thoughts. But this was something that was likely bond the five of them, they were going through this together and would have to support each other after it was over. It was like she told Mitsuko, there would be no judgement of pleasure anyone felt while this happening. They just had to avoid wanting more afterwards. The others were certainly all getting attention. None, as far as she could see had gotten fully into yet, but she could see the signs, they were beginning to enjoy it. Please mixing violation. They would all be tempted to feel what Jumi had before and likely would again. She could not watch them too much though. The demon was quick to take her, to fill the hole already soaked in demon seed. She grunted in a mix of pain and some pleasure. This was at first not too unlike what other demons had done to her. A louder groan. She felt something give, penetrated.in a way she never had been, deeper than before. Her cautious side said to submit now. But her Magical Girl spirit told her to endure. Something about this demon, unlike the flyers, this one would have to make her submit. “…Me and Shinigami….we’ve been through a lot together…are fighting hard for something…you will have to ‘tame’ us both…you want me to beg.” She could not take the beating Shinigami did. But she had fight in her, for better or worse, Micori could probably have some fun. Taming her, getting her to submit for a little while. Woukd she and Shinigami be tamed together, would they see each other completely give in to lust for demons, submit to a degree? Jumi did not want to make it too easy. But she had a good idea where this would go, for herself, maybe or maybe not Shinigami. It was already hard to think or say much, getting screwed like this, and the shock of how deeply she was penetrated, the pain blurring with the feeling of Micori’s violent pounding.

“You all are doing good with blue over there. Give her a little more attention, don’t let her slip away. I need a little more time with this one.” Mitsuko seemed to have been warmed up pretty well. But Canata needed more time with Nymphia, she hoped they kept going, forced Mitsuko to keep feeling pleasure. It was too soon to switch. Nymphia’s pleasure was growing, but she was still too hostile to accept the gift Canata could give her. Still not ready for the other gift Nymphia surely expected. “See how good that felt? Dishonesty is bad, shouldn’t lie, especially to yourself.” She held the angle that made Nymphia squirt, picking up the speed. Restraining the load inside her. That would wait. This was a first test, see how Nymphia reacted to the pleasure. She was not there, when Jumi warned Mitsuko and Shinigami how good it could feel. How you might start wanting more, hoping it didn’t stop. It was not true for every Magical Girl who found herself in this circumstance, but it was very common. Would Nymphia start to feel it? This was so hit to her, watching the pleasure build in the human she chose. The conflict inside them. Watching their hate and disgust turn to pleasure, confusion over whether they hated or craved the creatures doing this, A slave. That was what they wanted of course. Jumi knew that. Some they could use for pleasure, and would fight for them with genuine loyalty. That was the danger. The path one was in danger of if they wanted this after it was over, if they craved this. That was not what Jumi was considering though. This was just to endure. Yes it felt good. She knew it would. It always did. She would not lie to herself. But she knew how wrong it was too. She would die before being tempted to serve them. She just had to endure whatever they did to her. Said to her. The humiliation, that there would probably moments she seemed eager. Might be a little submissive, but her spirit not be cracked or stained by it. Then it happened again. The warm feel of the demon seed filling her holes. Including her mouth eventually. First time she had tasted it. Awful. She would not swallow, instead it drooled from her mouth, just making her feel dirty. She could not help it, under such an assault they felt her orgasm for them. A fairly strong one. But a greater unease. This was not safe like Shinigami, there was a chance, hopefully very small, she would carry a demon’s child after this was over. Mitsuko, Nymphia, Kaida. It was possible for them. Only Shinigami had a chance of being too biologically incompatible. She could only pray none of them would have that fate. ”Don’t worry. I’ll give the others attention soon enough, let others try this one..” Canata said to Micori. “I have to give this one a little more attention though. Before giving her my test, just imagine if she passes. But it might be soon.” She had to give Nymphia a full orgasm. But that was just the warm up. After it happened. She would keep going. Study her reactions, her desires. If she seemed open minded, Canata would make the offer as the pleasure grew. Shortly before a second orgasm. It could not be rushed. But with Nymphia’s reactions so far, it might not take too much longer. Now though, Jumi had to face something completely different. Probably one on one. But watching this one fight Shinigami, she knew she could not fight this one. An uncertainty swirled in her. She probably looked a demon’s toy. Nude. Demon cum leaking from all sides. Maybe had a hint of afterglow from the orgasm. She was a little submissive, but it did feel right to be a demon’s casual toy, to play along easily from the start. She could not take the sort of beating Shinigami did, but she probably needed a degree of that treatment. “Did you hear your friend? I’ve been fighting you kind for years, you’re going to have to be a little rough with me.” She was clearly too weak to fight. But like Shinigami, Micori would have to put some effort into making her moan, admitting her pleasure. She was not the demon slut she looked like. Though Jumi knew it was just delaying it. “Get board of trying make Shinigami moan, going for an easier target?” She could see Shinigami from here, had not seen what Micori did. She knew she might be in denial, but it was hard to imagine Shinigami enjoying demons like that, that Micori might have given her genuine pleasure. That Shinigami might be moaning to another demon right now.

The girls had been broken up pretty good most could not see many if any others. Noises were the biggest confirmation they were all still relatively close. Noises perhaps similar but confusing. None of them actually wanted it, but the noises indicated pleasure, their own pleasure and the pleasure of the others. Canata was intentionally positioned so Nymphia could not see much else. Jumi had a hard time seeing anything but the group of demons, giving her the biggest gang bang she had ever experienced. Others might or might not be able to see one or two, but no one could see everything. They could only wonder what was being done to the others, guess what exactly was being done, how they felt. ”Of course you do. That just makes it so much better. How will you feel as I keep going? You hate me but how long will you hate this.” She was subtly shifting the position of her thrusting. Looking for just the right spots to rub against. She had an advantage there. Male demons could be clumsy, but those like her or Micol, they understood that technique was important, how a woman could feel so much better if you just did it right. Some just enjoyed rough penetration. But this delicate little flower needed a little extra attention. She could tell Nymphia was feeling some pleasure already, but she could feel so much more. What would she do, if the demon gave her real pleasure? Would the tears fade until it was over? Was this capable of feeling the thrill of the taboo? What would she think if this demon made her enjoy it as much as any other skilled partners she had before? There was always a risk of giving in too easy. These demons were after their own pleasure. They only cared about her own for humiliation or proof of their skill. As one raped by demons before, Jumi understood this well. It had been a gamble, and course she could not do much else, she was not capable of fighting five of these demons like this. They would be able to do what they wanted to her. She was somewhat happy she was up here. Not sure she wanted to see the others in the state she knew all too well. That her mind was shifting towards. She hated it, but just like before it felt good. She was sure it would only feel better as it continued. It was easier to accept it as it happened. She could accept the pain of failing again after it was over….she already had some guesses how this would go. They would probably be safe, even sent back in the long run. But this would not be over quickly. The demons would savor having so many playthings, trying to humiliate them. Convince them to enjoy it. But even she had not yet imagined what Canata hoped to try. That some of the girls at least might have an experience unlike Jumi’s previous times. She let the one in the mouth do what it wanted, see if it tried to make her do more. She expected it would try to get her to be enthusiastic with her mouth. For better or worse, she had probably showed herself to be the most ‘willing’ here. Having been touched by demons before. She would not be surprised if they tried to exploit or experiment with that. The one in her pussy at least, was getting positive reaction from the movements. Jumi was not showing the despair the others did, though she did hate it and wished they were not going through this. But Jumi was perhaps a victim of the taboo. Imagining it at other times sickened her, but while it was being done to her. Her body seemed to enjoy it, because it was so wrong. That the enemy she spent her life fighting was doing this to her. And this time, maybe, helped by the fact so many of them desired her.

It was all coming together, maybe literally before long. All of the girls had been claimed by one or more demons. There was a flood of wonderful sexual energy around them. It was mostly the demons for now. Some of the girls were making lovely noises, but they were not fully into it yet. A good chance it would just be a matter of time though. It would not be the same as a willing partner. But Canata had seen it so many times. The minds might keep saying no, but the bodies said yes and more more more. The idea of all these girls getting more into it, perhaps fueled by each others reactions, ignited a fire inside Canata, an experience new to even someone who had seen as much as her. Jumi’s attempts to shake off the one was futile as she was ganged up on. The squirming became softer and softer only picking up again at the expected ripping off of her clothes. She knew she could not avoid it anymore, before long there it was, not just one, but two demons inside. It happened again. She hated her promise was already broke. Mitsuko, Nymphia, Shinigami, Kaida. All five of them were being raped by demons in the same time and place. She had heard of happening to two or three at a time before. But a group like this had to be rare. They were not holding back on her. The pounding from both sides, the tongues on her breasts. Human or demon, she had never had such a large group give her attention at the same time. She did not have the power to resist. The feeling of those inside her, so similar yet subtly different from a human’s. But the first time she had a demon inside her. It was like she warned. It felt so wrong. She wished she could fight it off, but her body could not ignore all this. Her breathing was getting deep. A few moans, soft for now. No complaining though, no resistance. The demons could probably guess she had experience with demons. Several things went through her mind, judging her situation and past experiences. She could not fight like this. If she tried, it would only be more painful. It looked like they would not kill, but they would probably react harshly to significant resistance. They could be hurt badly. There was some question if it was best to just force her way through it, get it over with. Make it short as possible. That was the thought process that led her to take the shameful action. Opening her mouth, letting the fifth one in. This was new, she had never done this with a demon before. She did not want to, but she chose to do it, not entirely passively either. She did not bob her head, but her tongue went to work on the shaft. The demon could probably feel reluctance, shame, but not passive, trying to please the demon. The advertisement she giving for toughness shifting from trying to fight them off to her body starting to tell this was not her first time. They could still be rough with her and she would take it. From a human, a reaction that was likely to please at least some demons. That was a pleasant surprise to Canata, a bit of a shift in the energy around them. But she did not say anything about it directly. Her goal was to probably give Nymphia shame, give her real pleasure, maybe make her beg for more, to want it in the moment even if she hated it afterwards. Her reaction so far was not too surprising, it usually took some time for a human body to warm up to a demon claiming it. For the pleasure of the sex, the sheer taboo of the act, to begin to grow stronger than their hate and fear of demons. It varied by individual, but it was rare that pleasure and taboo did not win in the end. ”Relax and let me go to work. Listen to your friends too. Hearing less and less complaint from them.” The occasional moans from others, forced or not. They probably all still hated it, but more and more of them would probably start feeling the truth, it was so wrong, deep down they did not want it and were being forced to do it. But one by one they likely to start realizing it still felt good. Any hesitation or struggling to get free replacing by wanting more. Maybe not admitting but hoping the demons would not finish too soon. “You feel so good too. Human pussy feels so wonderful. So forbidden. You hate us so much, I can’t help but want you.” There was power involved. Canata was doing this to force Nymphia to admit she could not stop it. She had lost to this demon. But there was energy in her movements, in the pounding. Eager but still not nearly as hard or fast as she could go. Nymphia’s body at least had to feel it. The demon was doing it to her because she genuinely desired Nymphia. Found her body very appealing and hoped to please her.

It was all tests of sorts for now. Getting a sense of who Nymphia was, how she would react to things. Little tests, before the big one. Canata would not take no for an answer, but she giving Nymphia a chance to give quietly, gently. She could show warmth to a human, but more of a test/act, at least initially. Though she was able to show something more genuine to one at least open minded to the darkness. But this was assuming she gave in willingly. Not willingly, but peacefully. But her eyes snapped open, when she noticed what Nympia was up to. Her lips pulled back, some hostility now on her face. She did not look around but could feel the energy around her. Sounds in the air too. All the others were now taken or on the verge of being so, none of the girls had a chance to avoid it now or help the others. “Bad idea. I was going to be gentle with you. In case you did not notice, all of your friends aren’t able to help anymore.” Jumi was the last. But seeing Mitsuko get taken shook her and she lost the ability to shake off the others, one of them finally caught her, she vainly struggled to shake it off, before another tried to join in. She was trying, but deep down, she knew she had failed one or more would be having their way with her as soon as they got an idea position and maybe declothed her. The girls were about to be playthings of a demonic orgy. A good chance each of them would have multiple partners before it was over. As the leaders, Canata and Micori would be able to have a turn with as many as they felt like. And Canata would have Nymphia, the girl had no choice here. Only a choice of how easy it would be. Canata threw the girl into one of the rocks nearby, pushed her to the ground on her back. The demon’s clothes faded as she crawled on top of Nymphia. “Surprise I can do what Micori and your Shinigami can too.” Nymphia could feel the shaft appear on Canata, thick, long, hard. “I was going to give you a chance to be eased into it. But if you are going to fight, bad girls get proper treatment.” She was not going to take more chances with one. Test if she responded positively to more aggressive response, “Listen to the noises your friends make. You all get to share this moment.” She insisted as she pushed down and shifted. Forcing Nymphia’s legs apart and the shaft plunging inside her. Canata did not wait, it was not long before she eagerly thrusted in and out. She loved this feeling so much, taking humans like this. Knowing Nymphia had to accept a demon was doing this to her. Probably would hate it, but would the demon be right. Would Nymphia think it felt good?

Canata was not too troubled, if the girls put up too much of a fight, more demons would come. She was sure there were plenty more in that fortress over there. It was always fun if some put up a fight though, made it more clear to everyone present that the demons were enjoying a victory with the girls, she was sure it turned on at least some of the girls, ones who had a thing for domination. It made seeing the pleasure later so much better. That Shinigami creature and the summoner were the biggest wildcards. Micori seemed to have Shinigami covered, she just had to keep up the pressure. The beasts summoned had to be watched, but Canata was sure they would be overpowered before long. These girls were not nearly strong enough to win in a place like this. Very powerful demons might come out, if it looked interesting enough. She was on guard. But using Nymphia to protect herself, as well as choosing the girl as her probable first prize. “That one is interesting. Wonder if she will change her opinion. Like you, I wonder? So many humans talk like you, but….” She could feel it shifting in Nymphia. She probably did not have to physically force herself on this one. Though it might take some pressure. A soft approach. But firm, clear Nymphia had no choice. This demon would take her. “I’m not as young as you might think. I’ve been doing this a long time. Watched so many of you. Touched so many of you.” She smiled hungrily at the girl. “I’m going to test you. Probably a few of you. But the test is a surprise for now.” To work on them, please them. The biggest test, to see if any would accept the mark’s temporarily. Oh the surprise they would feel, even more intense pleasure, and temporarily, while the mark remained were likely to look at the demons with genuine lust, sexually crave them like humans they desired. It would be temporary of course. She would not mark any of them long term. Not yet at least, but of it would be fun to see. The humans, maybe that Shinigami. Would at least at least one of them take it. At the same time, Jumi was having quite the trouble. Still taking a shot or two to try to free Mitsuko, but unfortunately had to protect herself. Kaida’s dragon was as welcome sight, though she was more worried than most. Based on past experience, that this was a battle they could not win. But she tried. Staying on the move, firing, but not having an easy time. Possibly not being able to handle any more flyers. Still desperately trying to delay the perhaps inevitable of the demons going further with Mitsuko. To see it happen, to see what she feared from her own past. To watch Mitsuko upset but unable to ignore how good it might feel, pleasure, even orgasm from her enemy. It was not certain, but she knew from experience and words of others, it was very possible. Kaida and Nymphia as well possibly. Shinigami already seemed to have experienced it some, but kept a defiant attitude. While Jumi struggled Canata continued. “Are you brand new or something? Is that why you are so delicate in my embrace? If not, haven’t you heard others talk about it? How they talk like you, seem so defiant, but it felt so good while a demon pleased them? I wonder, how you will react to this?” She pressed her lips to Nymphia’s locked her into an intense kiss. Full of passion, showing desire for the human in her tight grip. Power too. Not violent, but forceful, her grip tightening. Physically telling the girl she had been claimed for the moment. The demon would not let go or let anyone else have her until she was done. Until she had satisfied herself and taught Nymphia what sex with a demon was like, and gave her test.

There it was. The girls were being split up. Shinigami was having more and more trouble, Canata was a little curious about that creature, wondering if she would be able to please her. She hoped to have some fun with as many as she could. But it remained to be seen how it would all play out. The older woman was an interesting surprise. Calling creatures of her own. But how long could she protect herself and the others. To her pleasant one of her top two choices was pushed towards her. So innocent so scared. Probably never touched by a demon. How much would she moan. Her arms were quickly around Nymphia. Holding her tight. Softly whispering in the girl’s ear. “Oh Micori is being rough with your friend until she calms down. She has to learn to behave first a little while, it will make her much happier.” She laughed a little “Shinigami, huh, yet whatever she is. She is not one of us.” She was surprised to hear the name, made the mystery stronger. But her attention was on the girl in her arms. I won’t hurt you though, as long as you don’t resist. I’ll take good care of you. Appearances are deceiving though.” She leaned her neck down, ran the tip of her tongue up Nymphia’s neck. “You don’t give off the usual impression of a Magical Girl. While look at me. Look just like one of you humans, but I promise you, am a demon.” This girl looked so fun. Not likely to struggle. Probably never touched by a demon like this. She was getting quite aroused imaging her reactions. She called to the humans still free and the demons that had not taken them yet. “Less you fight, the easier this will be for all of you. But I’m sure my friends are ready to make you all a little submissive.” A little more to the demons in particular someone else can have a first turn with those three! Don’t be too rough with the blue haired one. I want a turn with her. Maybe the older one too, if there is time. The pink winged one seems to be a veteran, may have already gone through this, can be a little rougher with her. Just enough to make her give in though.” Jumi glared at her, but Nymphia was a shield between them. She also tried to keep the other demons away. The promise looked more and more impossible, but she was not letting the demons have them without a fight. Canata focused on the scared girl in her hands. Studying her body’s reactions, and for any sexual energy from arousal. Would fear keep ruling her mind? Or would temptation begin to grow? In the enemy’s hands, looking much like another human woman. But one of the enemy she was meant to hate and fight. One arm held Nymphia tightly. With inhuman strength. But the other gently, affectionately, caressed her bare back, her rear a little. No hostility or violence. No attempt to be aggressive yet, confuse her, maybe tempt her. She did have a darker side, but right now, she did not show it. “You will not be scared anymore as I warm up. I will send you back where you came from when I am done.” Her motives were dark, to make Nymphia cross a line she never wanted to. To make her enjoy so much, that she would not be able to lie about it, no matter how shameful it was. Possibly the first of numerous times, test for darkness inside her. But she would not kill the girl, not be more violent than necessary and did intend to give Nymphia true pleasure. Jumi cursed as Mitsuko was grabbed, but not yet violated. She did have open space now. Ignoring Canata’s taunts, she flew up, hoping no demon could follow. Her first priority was to try to free Mitsuko. Then help Kaida and Nymphia. Hopefully she could help Shinigami, but it was only more dangerous to try to attack Micori while surrounded. She tried to get behind Mitsuko, to get a good shot at the demon holding her.

What to do, what to do? The humans and friend seemed on guard but equally unwilling to make the first strike? Caution, or inexperience? Either reason suited her. Canata considered what to though if the stalemate held. Using her magic against such a large group was risky. Thankfully she heard a shifting in the rocks and the creature’s disbelief. “Isn’t it wonderful how hard it is to actually kill some of us?” Granted plenty of demons, the foot soldiers, fell easily to such attacks. But plenty of Magical Girls and Knights had learned you had to be very through to be sure the stronger ones were dead. But Micori went on the attack before Shinigami could answer. “Should have warned her, veteran. I’m assuming you knew the risk. Maybe too captivated by me?” She asked Jumi, with some amusement, but watching the humans, for any strike. Jumi lifted her wand. Considering making a strike, either at Canata or to distract Micori. Then it happened. “Ooops! Now the party gets more interesting.” Her magic circle interfered with the portal Shinigami made. Causing it to expand. “We’re taking the girls home Micori!” It drew them all in. Perhaps not to the exact spot Canata chose but close enough. In a flash they were in a twisted place. Bare ground. Rock and crystal in strange jagged shapes. A dark sky filled with stars of countless colors. Something like a fortress in back. Jumi body went ice cold in terror. She did not know their exact location but she had seen this world before, fought in it. “Everyone, ready to fight now! This is the demon’s home!” She stood her back to Mitsuko. Her body glowing. Preparing to put her power into attacking anything that approached. Canata raised her hand. “We don’t usually have so many guests. It wouldn’t be right to keep you all to ourselves. Who will accept the invitation?” An orb of light fired up from her hand and burst like a flare, calling attention to anyone who saw it. “The creature is yours as long as you want it, Micori. But I wonder, which pretty human should I start with.” She licked her lips looking over the girls. The two younger ones other than the veteran were most appealing. But she waited to see one tried to attack her, or for other demons to come and isolate the girls, join the party. She would wait a moment to strike.

Ah, that was unfortunate. Now Canata was in a much trickier position, at last for the moment. Micori should have been more careful….but at the same time, did the creature get too cocky? Canata was not so sure Micori was gone. Hopefully she would not be down for long. Canata was in a more delicate situation now. Not sure how much she could guide or control the demons around her. Would be so much easier if they were males, she could pheromone them up to an uncontrollable lust for these girls. Everything was so much easier with males for a succubus, everything about her was meant to target them. Prey on them in a way. But women had their appeal too, in part because it was more challenging, made her a little jealous of her incubus counterparts. It was also appealing to watch them love it so much, no matter how wrong it seemed to them. “Look what they did to Micori. Shouldn’t we do something about that? She spoke to the demons around her. Seeing if they cared what she said, or could be used against the others. She was not stupid. She had lived a long time, and part of that was not fighting such a large group, especially one she knew so little about. That creature was especially dangerous, and she did not know what the humans were capable of. But there was so much potential here. So many pretty bodies, hungry for a demon’s touch. She could escape if she had to, but she would hate to miss this opportunity. She had to see what other demons could do, or if Micori could get back into things soon. Her biological powers were targeted towards males. She did have more general magical powers, but she had to be careful. With such a large group, she could easily be overwhelmed. “I’m sure some of are used to your enemies going on rants about what they plan for you others, who they are. Sorry, I’m not that type. I only talk about myself to people who get to know me, and are less hostile.” It was a process, warm up, spend some time together. Get the girl to understand how much she could please them. There needed to be a little progress. It had been so fun with Emiri. They had become so close as that girl gave more and more to the darkness inside her. Were any of these girls capable of following that path? Probably not, most of them sadly died before they would open their minds to another life. But even the attempt was fun. And it would only be in the attempt any of these girls would learn more about her. ”I’m not alone. These poor things are probably upset with what you did to poor Micori over there. Will probably do something if you try to get closer…I’m not as trapped as you think either. But are you?” She glanced to the hole up to the house. Her eyes glowed. There was a loud bang and the hole caved in. She would not be surprised if they could forced their way out. But it would take time and work, which was risky with the demons around them. She tried something else. She had ways to escape. But did they? The demon was not following all the cliches, she was smarter than many. But Jumi had at least a little idea what was going on here from her past battles. “She’s stalling. I don’t know what for, but she is stalling. Watch out. I don’t know if she plans to do something herself or is waiting for something.” Canata smiled at the observation. It was hard to tell how long these girls had been fighting but Jumi was giving a hint. “A veteran hm? Keep guessing. I still won’t answer, but maybe you can figure things out on your own.” Her eyes ran over each, studying their bodies, memorizing each. Every single one of them was a candidate for long term work. They did not appear to be a team, not all of them at least. She hoped to have a taste of a few of them here, but she could maybe give some of them isolated attention later. As she spoke, she tried to interfere with any magical means of escape they might have. A magic circle on the ground beneath her, expanded to cover the room. It was a partial process for the teleportation she might use to escape. But it was only partially cast, she did not intend to leave until this was over or she was in real danger. But it should, in theory, interfere with any attempts to make portals or teleport by anyone else, make it difficult to form or send it somewhere untended. And Canata’s partial spell was target deep into demon realms, where this group would be in very real danger. Not somewhere they wanted to follow her or try to escape to.

Jumi tried to stay close, to Mitsuko, but out of reach of the demons. Hesitating when she heard the noise, looking back. A figure that looked completely human. “Trouble. We’ve got another demon!” Different from the others, but looked dangerous, she did not want that one to get close but thankfully Mitsuko finally broke through and she made sure to follow fast, Mitsuko did well, but she knew better than to assume those demons were down for good. If not dead, they could surprisingly durable and sometimes quick to recover. Canata watched, slowly moving forward, in case the woman outside followed. Closer to the demons Mitsuko cut through than the others. She looked over the sight in front of her. “So this was the unusual one I sensed. Interesting.” She casually watched the creature, neither demon or any sort of monster she knew of. What it was doing to a familiar face. “Tsk tsk, Micori. That was you? I was drawn to the good time you were having. Looked like you had it under control until just now…would hate to interrupt, if you are having a good time. But if you need help…potential here.” She looked over Shinigami and the Magical Girls. No familiar faces. “One more of them might be following me down here. Thought she shouldn’t miss out on your party.” There were enough Magical Girls here she was cautious. Fighting directly was not her thing. And the creature mating with Micori, looked strong. But how strong? Was Shinigami in as much control as she thought, or was Micori letting her do it because she liked it? Jumi stayed close to Mitsuko and tried to stay close to Nymphia. The new demon made her uneasy. She was cautious about trying to stop Shingami, really hoping she had the lead demon overpowered. “Stay on guard. Be ready to leave as soon as Shinigami is done. But be very careful about the new one. She’s different from the others.” She said quietly to both Mitsuko and Nymphia, prepared to attack any demons that got close. Canata just watched with a smile, enjoying the sight of Shinigami and Micori. Wondering if Micori had a trick up her sleeve to regain control. Micori was probably pleased the creature could do this to her, she guessed, but would do or say something if she thought she was actually in danger. Canata would let them humans and creature wonder exactly what sort of demon she was.

The physical union of human and demon, or demon and something hostile to them, could leave an energy of sorts to those attuned to it. The taboo, shame mixed with pleasure. Most could not feel it. But to a succubi sex was practically what they lived for, them and their male counterparts could feel things most could not, not even other demons. And one particular succubus had been in the area for a while. She did not serve Zorn but had been helping him for a while. She hung around his old territory. She felt it, something was brewing. Something that had the potential for more. She was drawn to the abandoned house on the edge of town. Yes, an ideal location for such a thing and she knew demons had made a connection below ground. She appeared on the roof, looking down. She felt a number of presences below. Some human, some demon…one different. This was not something could usually do. But the sexual energy made it easy to detect. Only the demons felt pure lust, but the tension, unease, that could be manipulated. She felt it. So familiar. Those Magical Girls. So self-righteous and stuck up, and the vast majority of time, you touched them right, got inside them. It was so satisfying how often they could not deny how good it felt, that they really did enjoy it. But outside, was something more troublesome, that she did not sense, but could see. One more Magical Girls and more surprising, a dragon. Keeping an eye on the outside? The dragon was troublesome. Probably powerful, and not the sort of thing she wanted to try to seduce if she could avoid it. But that woman. She should join in the fun. She loudly cleared her throat and called out. “Aren’t you lonely over there, young lady?” Her voice almost cheerful. “You should probably check on your friends down there. They seem to be in over their heads.” She hoped down to the door, jumped inside. “Oh, here I can already hear some of it downstairs. I can’t help but take a look. Hopefully you don’t leave them until it is done.” She left it vague, what trouble they were in exactly. But Canata truly could hear a little already and wanted to see, making her way quickly towards the noise.” Hopefully the dragon would not follow. Kaida following would be a bonus, but Canata mostly just wanted to see for herself what was happening and join in if she could. Hopefully the demons doing this were willing to share. Especially since she could make it better for them. ”That’s the ideal. I’m doing what I can to help them without either of us doing the same.” Jumi answered with some frustration, mostly towards the demons. Who were not going down as easy as they should. “Don’t let yourself surrounded. I’ll keep them off, but if you can feel any sort of new power in you, now is the time to try it.” They were stronger than expected Jumi was putting up as much of a fight as she could, but with just the two of them, they were not making great progress. She really hoped there was something Mitsuko could tap into here, especially after whatever changed with her. She had hoped they could at least force their way through the weaker demons easier than this. This felt like a pretty big oversight from Reika, much worse than she suggested, unless she had expected Shinigami to put up a stronger fight and not get pinned down so easily. She might have had an easier time with these demons between them. Jumi could not do much else at the moment. Her transformation increased her physical abilities some, but she was not a good close range fighter. She would just get in Mitsuko’s way if she tried that, or get dragged to the other side, join Shinigami and Nymphia.

Let’s dig this club up. I’m using this thread because I did not feel like making a new general OOC/announcement thread just for this. That said the club should see new life again soon. Have been talking with someone about starting something new here. Have another idea too that I probably will post in this thread soon, but want to think about the details a bit more. It would be a bigger one though could have numerous people (might have made it a new club if my slots were not all full and it was not too hard to decide one to delete).

Dammit. Jumi had hoped to either hit her target, or get her to dodge at least. Getting other targets in the way was the worse case scenario. It was hard to see past them, dangerous to look, but it sounded like they had failed to stop the demon with Shinigami. She only hoped Shinigami could stop it before it went too far. There was Nymphia as well. There was the additional danger of sex with demons for the three human women. But she had no idea if Shinigami was ‘compatible’ with demons of not, especially when she was receiving it. ”Don’t hold back! They won’t either. Push through. Find out if these ones are weaker. Cut through, I’ll give you support fire.” She instructed Mitsuko. Shifting to a position slightly behind her, firing more of those balls at the closest demons. For now letting Mitsuko attack and aiming for any others that got too close to, to protect her from being surrounded. It might not be quite as traumatic here, none of these demons being male, but she intended to keep her word about not letting them touch Mitsuko, hopefully not Nymphia. In the best case, they could interrupt this ‘Micori’, stop her with Shinigami and prove the claim of it taking a while wrong.

“Who knows why she says what she says.” Jumi answered with some frustration. They did not have time to play Reika’s games and try to figure out her riddles. They could not afford to be distracted. Better than trying to think about if they had been lied to, or the other things about the whole situation Jumi was not happy about, but also not thinking about in the moment. Maybe it was a lie, maybe Reika was just wrong, or something changed since she said that. “Hit em unless you see a good reason not to. Don’t let them overpower, corner, or pin you down.” The area was too cramped to fly the way she would like. But an aura surrounded her a bit. “Also be ready for anything. Demon powers vary almost as much as ours, I don’t know what these ones are capable of yet.” ”Touch her, and I’ll be angry. I’m not some innocent child. Fought your kind for years.” The numbers made things risky, it remained to be seen if this was a fight to the death. But Jumi upped the scales. Wand appearing in hand. Pointing it at the demon. It glowed a few seconds and a ball of pink light fired towards the demon. It was not a warning shot, should at least hurt pretty bad if it hit. But she thought from what she heard and saw already, there was a decent chance the demon would dodge it.

It was bait after all. And Nymphia after all. It just appeared the actual targets were whoever was on Nymphia’s team. The biggest surprise was the gender of course. As Jumi pointed out earlier it was mostly males that did this. This practically screamed succubus. Even then they usually went after men, and mostly through dreams, though this sort of situation was not completely unheard of. Not to the point Jumi would question her understanding of demons or what was going on. Of course it was not certain that was the demons’ goal either. Stripping Nymphia could have just been humiliation. If they had wanted fun with her, they could have done it already. ”Oh don’t be stupid. Lucky you did not get the local. You’d already be dead. Let the girl go, if you don’t want a fight.” Jumi hovered back, in a defensive position, prepared to strike. They certainly were lucky it was not Alexandrine who found them. She would not have been in a mood to talk. But did these demons think Shinigami was one of them, or some monster? Not much other reason to think Magical Girls would be up for fun…though it was not impossible they had the same idea of fun as the males, and there was no intention of it being peaceful. “Sorry, no intention of running. Not leaving you with them.” She added to Nymphia, death or arguably worse was about what she could expect left alone with them long term. Jumi had no intention of abandoning her, though she was still studying the situation rather than making the first attack. It was hard to know what these demons were capable of.

No sound was getting a little troublesome. Was their prisoner too scared to make a noise? The demons being silent for any reason other than hoped for ambush was not reassuring either…or was there something else going on here? Jumi was silently cursing Reika’s refusal to speak clearly. Was the girl they were sent to help the one hiding, trying to elude the demons? It would be nice, but maybe too optimistic. She let Shinigami take the search to the basement, only now wondering if she could see in the dark better than humans. It would not surprise her if she could. She was not surprised, but not thrilled to hear confirmation of her suspicions that it was not just a basement down there, as she carefully made her way down. “Most likely why we have not seen or heard anything.” She said with a soft sigh. “Depending on how far it goes, it might not just be the few demons we were warned about.” If it was part of a wider system, it could lead to other demons, or less pleasant like that lived down here. “It’s always risky, but so is wandering around in darkness.” She hesitatingly agreed with Mitsuko’s light idea. It would draw attention, but other than maybe Shinigami, they could not really fight like this.

Judging the worn floor to be risky to step on, especially upstairs, but maybe ground level as well if she was right about the basement, Jumi was mostly using her wings to float slight above the floor. It was not an especially long check of the upstairs, even being cautious to not enter a room too quickly. “A basement, maybe more. If it is just the house, it won’t take long to search. But should quickly check the ground floor, unless we hear something below us.” If it was not in such bad shape, and possibly connected to demons, it might have been worth considering as a secondary place for Shinigami to stay, especially if she felt too cooped up in the apartment. She slowly glide down the stairs to the ground level. “They don’t seem to be advertising their presence. But it is not impossible this was still a trap, bait. Not for any of us specifically, but maybe Magical Girls in general.” She was tense now. “But even if not, be on guard. We are not likely to catch them by surprise. Not enough to get to get an easy hit in at least.” The warning was mostly to Mitsuko, though she hoped Shinigami was not reckless. Sadly, unless they were already having fun with their captive, they were not likely to be very distracted. Jumi did not want to get surprise that way. They could not rush in blindly, but not be too slow either.

Not having the dragon would be unfortunate, Jumi could not really blame Kaida’s judgement though, even if it was probable no one had lived here in years. She did try to look for anywhere the dragon could fit without causing more damage. Also giving a warning to all of them of what she thought was possible. “It might not just be the house. Would not be surprised if they dug into it from below. If they did, no idea how deep it might go.” If that was the case, the dragon could potentially be quite useful and safer to use down there. But it was just a guess. Whether there was anything below or not, everyone might be in the house. Whether they were in the house or below was the biggest question in whether there was any chance of this being a surprise. She only hoped the use of the house was not a sign of the demons motives, that they wanted beds or other softer spots. She got off once they landed. Looked the outside of the house up and down. No light, electric or supernatural. No sounds. “It is hard to say if she was what they want, or she was bait for others like us.” She sighed as she approached the door. “If she is just bait, better chance they have not done anything to her other than restrain her. Like I said at the temple. Whether it is her or us they really want, there are two very different they could have here.” Hopefully their numbers would protect them from either. But if they were strong as implied, they could not be careless. It was not impossible they could all be overpowered and taken together. She opened the door, quietly as she could. “Probably best to try to find the stairs. Check up their first and work our way down if needed. Hole or not, I suspect there is at least a basement too.” She quietly stepped in and waited for the others.

Jumi climbed up, took her spot between the two women. A little more secure, though her wings still flapped a few times reflexively. Not enough to lift her or shift her position. This was something new to her. More used to flying on her own, she was not sure what to expect here, except that it would probably be faster, higher and longer than she was used to flying on her own. There was not a chance to say anything in response to Shinigami, though the words did cause her back to press against a little, reflexively. Her body at least acknowledging that they had become closer, especially after last night. Being between the two helped a little, cut down on any wind in the face and secured her seating a little more. She kept an eye open, but this was Alexandrine’s territory, not her own. She did not know the city as well as someone who lived there. Maybe they should have seen about bringing Hikaru as well. He would know better, and someone else to help fight. But too late for that. At least Umi would be able to let him know what happened, why they were gone and uncertain if they would return to the temple tonight. Alexandrine had certainly destroyed anything she was aware of connected to Zorn, years ago. That did bring up the question though. She was almost certain Zorn himself was not doing this, but were they connected to him? Was this bait for Alexandrine/Magical Girls in general? Were they looking for violence…or ‘fun’? All she could hope was their captive, Nymphia or not, was still not hurt/violated by the time they got there. If it was not bait, they just might be waiting for a moment they liked. Demons were also something like an infestation of course. Even without a connection to Zorn, destroying their holes and lairs was a temporary solution, before new ones were made. And Alexandrine was not as thorough as she might have been, while mourning the old team. Jumi did have experience hunting demons in her own area though. She knew the sorts of places they liked to hide. Sometimes discretely, but if as powerful as Reika implied, there was a chance they would advertise their presence or at least not try to hide it. As they got further out she looked on the city’s edge and a little past it for any of the usual signs. Sometimes created by the demons, sometimes using natural features or human structures, abandoned or conquered. But even if Alexandrine’s mourning period, the temple being as close as it was discouraged anything more obvious. Hikaru would have done something, or asked assistance in it, unless it was quite new. Her eyes caught something, she reached around Kaida to point. “It could be there”. A house, old, worn, looked abandoned for some time. Not comparable in size to Shinigami’s house, but several floors, big enough it could have fit a large family comfortably. More importantly, built into a rocky hill, she would not be surprised if there was more, not made by humans, beneath the house. A place that might have been dug up into.

“Not always, primarily only the males too, but they try often enough to be on guard for it.” Shinigami was another one Jumi was not sure how would react. She had experience with tentacles, but with the possible exception of Kaida no one else here had been violated by a proper demon. There was not much time to say more on it. To clarify there were some demons with anatomy like Shinigami, or try to figure out what went through the demon’s heads. Jumi was not sure what sure what made them choose sex over killing at times, but she suspected in many cases they only decided in the middle of the fight, after judging how dangerous their opponent(s) were, and how likely it was for the victim to get revenge for the act later. It was also a sensitive subject for Jumi, she was willing to teach others about it but not like to talk about it casually. She walked over to the dragon. Looked at, not really nervous, but never really expecting to ride such a thing. She trusted Kaida, no risk of falling off, and even if she was somehow knocked off, her own wings would at least keep her out of danger from falling. She waited for Kaida to get in first though and figure out exactly how she and Shinigami were going to ride this.

“The only small…I hate to use this word…consolation, I will add, is yeah if they fuck you, you’ve lost….but”. Jumi was going to go rather blunt with the language, but that or rape was the only two words she would use for a demon doing that to one of them. “…while death is also real danger in this life. But if they fuck you, they almost always let you live. Leave you there, feeling the shame after it is over. Hopefully shame. If you start feeling like you want more…that’s very dangerous. I assume they consider the pleasure and the shame is enough of a victory for them. The fact you know deep down they defeated you, might do it again if you see them again. Now if you do end up in that position, I won’t say don’t try to get free, but be aware you probably won’t be able to. That said, having experienced it myself, I intend to fight hard that you never do.” This was different from Jumi’s fading hopes of sharing the experience like those two had with Reika. Mitsuki would hopefully never find out what it felt like to be raped by a demon. To find out if she enjoyed it or not as it happened. The biggest point was, while Mitsuko should never trust a demon, if she ended up in that state her life was unlikely to be in danger. At least Mitsuko was not too bothered by what Shinigami did to her. There was a reason behind it, Shinigami forced herself on Mitsuko but not just because she could or out of cruelty. Everyone seemed to understand and took it as an unfortunate necessity. Jumi nodded to Mitsuko’s last statement. “Alright, last thing to figure out is how we do it. Back to the question of ‘where’, some hideout on the other side of the city is all she told us.”

So that is what it was, Jumi had hoped to give Mitsuko training, but did not think there was time. But then Shinigami was also perhaps more able to give Mitsuko the training she most needed. Shinigami was not a demon, but more capable of fighting like one than the rest of them. Could give Mitsuko a taste of the sort of physical combat they were probably heading into. …And there was that, Shinigami said it herself. Her body was capable of doing what she just warned Mitsuko about. The threat was not the same as from a demon, but since Mitsuko did not want to do it here and now, it would still be rape if Shinigami succeeded. She was mostly quiet as it all began, not contributing to the conversation on either side. Watching intensely. She wished to have eased Mitsuko into it more, but Shinigami was probably right. There was no other way with so little time. Mitsuko was conflicted. Feelings and desires she would not feel towards an actual demon, but it was reducing her ability to fight Shinigami. She might not have wanted sex here and now, but there was arousal. How much better would she be doing with a clear mind? Unfortunately Jumi already guessed Mitsuko might not be able to stop Shinigami from doing it. She had to fight harder, to keep Shinigami from having a chance. Have nothing on the mind except defeating the enemy, supporting allies or helping captives/innocents if necessary. Mitsuko got a little better after that, but could she keep it up. Lack of experience and prior training did not help her chances of course. If Shinigami wanted to win badly enough, she was not sure if Mitsuko could win this time. Then it happened. Jumi both wanted to look away, but could not. On the hand it was Mitsuko and Shinigami, on the other it reminded Jumi of what several demons had done to her. Mitsuko did want to do it, but once it started, all too familiar reactions. Mitsuko wanted more, she loved it, in the moment at least probably did not care that others were watching. Jumi was sure that it being Shinigami was part of the reason…but there was more wasn’t there? She remembered those times. She fought so hard, but was overpowered, sickened by the idea…but, when the demon was inside her…It was so wrong, something so evil, inhuman…yet it felt so good. Was it the taboo? Being claimed by enemy. All she knew was she was in bliss while it happened, wanting them to go as long as they could. Yeah, demons had given her legitimate orgasms. The shame only came after it was over. Telling herself never again, of course it was a few times, and she enjoyed every one of them while it happened. Shinigami was doing it a little differently. Most demons did not give you chance to fight it off in her experience, they made sure to wait until you were too worn down and overpowered. To them the sex was a sign of victory, a prize. Jumi could not deny it either. She won most of the time, but those demons defeated her. She did not know if that influenced her reactions to it. What would Mitsuko’s reaction be if a demon raped her? No warm feeling or emotion between them. An enemy. Perhaps more importantly it would almost certainly be male, would that dull her reaction to it? Demons like Shinigami, with both parts, did exist, but they were the exceptions. Far more likely it would be a male. But she did not intend to find out, would protect Mitsuko from that. Unless the whole group was somehow overpowered and violated, there was not any way she saw it happening to one of them here. She could not deny she felt sone arousal watching it, but not enough she needed to relieve herself. She could push it down, like the other thoughts on her mind. She just had the final point to make to Mitsuko. “With our numbers, we are hopefully safe from that, regardless of their power. The one thing I would warn you though. You might not be able to fight it off if it happens for real. Most of them wait until they have overpowered you, worn you down, before trying to fun.” She added while Mitsuko masturbated, not looking away but not looking as excited as she might have at other times. She looked to Shinigami. “Hopefully, she should be able follow up on that. Fight even harder without demons.” She would accept Shinigami’s judgement on it. They did not really have time to do more.