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Name: Umakuma Race: Horse Demon Gender: Male Age: 25 Height: 6'10" Hair: black Eyes: white Short Bio: A soldier under the command of Ritsunoko. Enjoys fighting opponents and claiming the spoils of his conquests, and singing songs of victory after the fact. He generally can be relied apon to carry out Ritsunoko's orders. Skilled with his flaming sword in combat.

Name: Ritsunoko Race: Demon Gender: Futa Age: Unkown Height: 5'10" Hair: white Eyes: red Short Bio: The once mighty, General of the Left under Gyumoah, one of his most trusted officers. Prone to excessive enjoyment of what life has to offer her. Ritsunoko is Demon officer who relished in conquest, and corruption of mortal realms. Lamenting the fractured nature of demons after her lord was killed, they dream of regaining glory, recarving an empire, and making others bow to her will.

Posting a few minor characters under this one heading to organize some ideas. All were minions of the late Demon Lord Gyumaoh, parts of his army broke down into small wandering bands after his death. Including the following:

"What a lewd girl, and we're just getting warmed up!" Exzel's fingers kept dancing on Elie's clit through her orgasm. Putting more speed snd pressure on her sensitivity just after she finished the first time. Her hand on her breast, flicked her nipple once more, then letting go went up and held her back against her by the neck. Licking back up her neck, her soft lips brushing up Elie's ear, before she licked her gingerly again, then nibbled her. Her voice a low whisper, breath hot on her skin, "Now I've got you right where I want you!" Her fingers rubbing her mercilessly. Exzel began to grind under Elie, her long cock throbbing against and teasing the girl's slit. Lewd sounds from the wetness filling the room. "Who do you belong to?"

Exzel's legs were silky smooth and warm when Elie grabbed them. Shapely looking like a super model or Olympic athlete had legs under her. "This is your punishment, Datling. I'm going to play with you, and use you just how I want." Exzel kissed Elie's ear softly, then gave her a playful lick. Her fingers on Elie's clit switched to rubbing her in a gentle circle, starting slow, but going faster and fasyer as Exzel kissed slowly and wetly down her neck, giving her a playful bite at the nape of her neck. Her hand on her breast squeezed, and fingers found her nipple, flicking and then firmly pinching her between skilled, femine demon finges. Then kneading her like she owned her. "I have all night to play with you.." Her voice was half sweet, half threatening. Exzel's hot, hard, shaft was bulging up between Elie's thighs, the mid shaft touching against Elie's lips between her legs. Exzel's voice was low in her ear, "I wonder how wet you can get? How much you'll be able to take tonight?"

Exzel pulled up Elie with her strength sitting her on her lap, Elie's back against her, spreading her legs on either side of Exzel's. The demon's breasts against Elie's back. Using shape-shifting ability Exzel focused and her clit grew long and hard into a hard cock. Changing into a futa, her hard member sprang up between Elie's thighs. Her breath was on Elie's ear, "The benefits of being a shape-shifter. Your mistress wants you, and will have you tonight!" Exzel felt up Elie's left side grabbing her big breast and fondling her, holding her back against her. Smirking to herself how she had managed to mark the most well endowed magical girl in the city, thus far anyway. Her right hand in the meantime, felt down Elie, a feathery touch trailing down slowly in little circles until she found Elie's little clit. Immediately caressing it up and down, with a touch so light she barely touched it, but caused intense tingling when she did as she toyed with her.

Zorn took his member out as Exzel continued to slide her hand down, her gentle touch and soft fingers soon reaching the base. She slid her fingers down his shaft pausing to massage around the rim of his head, as she looked at his equipment. "Mmmmmm." Giving him a taste of what was in store. Her fingers left him after a moment of caressing. Her hands sliding under her dress, in seconds, her black lace panties were sliding down her perfect legs in one smooth motion, then let them drop on the floor. She took a deep breath, feeling wet, her body craving what she thought was coming. With a look in her eyes like she wanted it, needed it, her hands went down her neck unclasping her dress. Looking in Zorn's eye her hands went down her neckline, over her chest, pulling her thin dress down, until her full chest was bare. She had sizable breasts, not quite as big as Elie transformed, but still significant and suitable to her frame. She grabbed Zorn's hips, licking her purple lips, and pulled him closer to her. Touching the inside of one of his knees, her fingers trailed up his inner thigh until she found his balls. Very gently stroking the bottom of his sack, as she looked into his eyes. Her other hand grabbed him by his shaft, rubbing it and guiding it between her supple breasts, her perky, purple nipples hardening.

Busy weekend for me.

As she kept sucking on her nipples, and flicking the tip with her tongue, she put a hand on Elie's knee. Caressing up her inner thigh, still with a light touch, thier auras pressing against each other just as their bodies did, tingling them both. Ezxel got wet herself listening to Elie moan her name, and couldn't supress a wanton moan. "That's right, I am your mistress!" Exzels finger slowly found there way up Elie's leg, up her dress to her panties, feeling over them. Rubbing an over her sex through the panties. Her fingers deftly felt around the rim of Elie's undergarment, until they slid in stroking down her wet slit. Teasing her with the tips of her fingers.

Exzel smiled at the last remark, looking at Elie as she responded, running a head down her body as she did, starting with Elie's neck, feeling down her chest to her between her legs over the dress, "Something tells me I should be more worried about guarding your assets." "Now, it's time for dessert." Exzel laid Elie back on the couch. With a light, feathery touch on her cheek, she dragged her fingers down her neck, touching her just enough to tingle her skin with each movement. Further down her chest, catching the top of her dress and pulling it down, until Elie's breasts popped out. Taking the whipped cream, Exzel put it on Elie's breasts, and moved feom under Elie, to over her, bikini clad body hovering about 6 inches above her. Exzel kissed Elie's delicate neck softly on the side, trailing kisses with hot soft lips down to her collar bone. Down further until she came to the whipped cream, licking it off her enthusiastically. Starting on top and working her way around in a spiral until her tongue licked over Elie's nipples. Coming to the second one she licked around and over with the tongue work of a professional, finally her soft lips pressing against Elie as she sucked gently at first but harder with each second on her hard nipple. Using her tongue to play with the tip in her mouth. Toying with Elie was starting to male Exzel moist herself, she loved the sounds her girl was making under her.

"Darling is traditional name for beloved of royalty in some Oni tribes. It just seemed right for you. The stawberries are for eating." She said with a smile. "I'm glad I can take your pain away." Exzel grabbed on Strawberry, and placed the tip lightly on Elies upper chest, between her breasts thatvwere barely covered by the sagging dress. Dragging it up her skin, up her delicate neck, past her chin and over her lips, full of flavor, holding it for her to bite. "I do have minions, yes. You can meet them sometime, if you want. Zef is my best retainer. A 7 foot tall Oni with red skin and white markings. He is quite strong. I also have a handful of mazone, or tree spirits. Something like a dryad, able to take the form of a woman. I have some things I can summon, friends also, but they don't live at my fortress yet."

Just wondering what barriers are between Exzel's hand and his skin mainly. He's wearing some kind of clothes I take it?

Where do you want it?

@SataiRolePlayingGuy, what is Zorn wearing right now, over in the Wanderers? Like does he have pants on?

Elie talked about Lotor being able to have both, was she alluding that Exzel might also have both, her and Daimond? She listened to the rest she had to say. Exzel hugged Elie as she talked, her chest pressed against the side of Elie's chest. Exzel smiled, saying something to try and lighten the mood, "I am your mistress, and look at you now! Only your second time and you landed a threesome? Who would have thought my little princess was secretly a lewd sex goddess?" Exzel squeezed her playfully, her arm around her coming up her side and cupping Elie's far breast in her dress, just as Sebastian walked in. "Thank you Sebastian." She told the demon before he left, eyeing the fruit and whipped cream. She continued to talk as she lightly played with Elie's far breast in her hand, "Currently my darling, my entire household calls me mistress. My mazone minions, Zef, who you have not met yet. Does that make you, more jealous?" That was the standard for strong female demons when amassing minions in a household. "If that bothers you still, what would you have them call me?" Exzel carefully moved Elie, turning her sideways and pulling her onto her lap. Noting Elie's dress fastened around her neck, she put finger on the back of Elie's neck massaging her. Slipping fingers deftly over the fastening, and undoing it, the neck of her dress suddenly falling loose. "A demoness of my current status is often called mistress, even by someone I have no delationship with, as a sign of respect for my power. What's in a name? A rose by any other name is just as sweet, is it not?" Yet Exzel was willing to hear her out. Certainly she could command her minions to call her something else, or she could let Elie find a new title for her, only she could use. "Or was there something else you wanted to call me, something I will only let you use?" She would let her think. She liked being called mistress, but she'd make special allowances for Elie. "You are, my darling. I only have one. So you see, that is your special status."

Behind his stoic nature, Zorn seemed to have a genuinely caring side, that quite surprised Exzel. She had half expected him to bend her over his bed and just use her, but the respect he was showing was welcome. Realizing his heart in this, combined with his powerful frame so close to her, and his claw on her cheek, stirred something in her body. It surprised her, in a good way and she felt herself becoming wet, as a shiver ran from her cheek to her core. For the first time sounding surprised and not like she was in control of the situation, "I've... never had a demon ask me that." Her eys looked up to him as he stood in front of her. This was actually new and exciting, somewhere deep down. Exploring a new dynamic, but at the same time, as her wetness increased it made her want him more. She had been in others since Gyumaoh died, but she hadn't let anyone in her since then, and suddenly she was aching for it. Her hand came up to Zorn's thigh, as he gripped her shoulder. She breathed in audibly. "Maybe... we start that way." She didn't know why this softer approach was working so well on her, she had expected it to go rough off the bat, and she wasn't often caught off guard. A tender touch was the last thing she had expected from him, and her body was reacting positive to the shock. Her soft hand felt up his thigh, up higher to his impressive abdominal muscles, then over to his center and down. To his navel, and further down still, a very light touch.

"No matter what your powers are, I would come for you. If they attack you, I consider it an attack on me. They may think me soft, and try something, but they would learn otherwise when I open a portal to a realm of fire and magma and drown them in lava. But that's a last resort." A momentary change came over Exzel's face, shadows seemed to grow longer and darker, eye's more fierce. The determination in her voice was scary, "I would burn through the world to find you, and woe to any who try to stand in my way." The shadow faded and her face resumed a gentle expression. Lotor had been a character Exzel could sympathize with. He had worked for the best interest of his people. Had been noble even, and courageous at times, but his eye on his target. Lotor had also liked the Princess, just as Exzel liked her Princess. And he knew how to get what he wanted out of people. He had to put down his father even. "Did not the Princess also pilot the Blue Lion? That made it the only lion suitable for my princess." "I do like my name moaned, in fact. I can think of better ways to get you loud though." She squeezed Elie in her arms, "Jealous, that I was getting intimate with Daimond?"

"Thay would explain his calm demeanor, and here I thought it odd. I must say, he is accomplished at surpressing his aura, only after you told me, can I begin to feel his presence." She watched him go. "A crow and a raven. I had heard legend of a flock of storm crow demons from Jotunheim, long ago. I don't suppose he is related?" There was legends of great Raven demons from a realm of cold and giants. He may not be descended from that stock, but itade Exzel curious. It was adjacent to Hel's realm, which Exzel had visited once. It was cold, a bit too cold for her taste. Most of the demons she had met there were ravens, crows or wolf types. "They were remarkable scouts. Sometimes with, sometime fighting the valkyries." "Shouldn't? Yes. Won't? That remains to be seen. How well do you trust a demon? Exzel gave her a playful wink. It did not sit well with her how many liberties Azreal had already taken with his waging tongue in front of Zorn. Exzel gave Elie a playful swat when she moaned out her name. "Situational awareness will save your life also, I have something for you." Exzel raised one hand and snapped her fingers, opening a small storage portal. Reaching in she pulled out an old style white jug with a cork, and the cutest blue lion plushy that ever existed. Exzel handed the stuffed voltron lion to Elie, "I had got this for you at the convention. But you were a bad girl, and left while I was in the middle of something."

"I wouod be appreciative, I am leaving her with a mind of her own. They're so much more fun that way. Then if there is nothing else? I believe we have an agreement." She said with a smile, running her hand down her body to her thigh in a sensual looking move, to highlight her curves to him. The dress hugged her body, a perfect feminine shape, her pale white skin was smooth. "What is your pleasure, General?" She asked smoothly. Biting her lip to shoot him a look thay said she wanted him. She put more effort into the look than she felt yet. He had been pretty stoic so far. If that was him she could make the next move, but waited to see what he would do. Male demons could feel threatened if a female they saw with less status were too aggressive, so she was patient to not offend him, and concentrated on looking cute and delicate for him, despite her strength. Although if he wanted a wrestling match, she would oblige if asked. She could resist, as well as she could act compliant. What ever the situation called for.

The man was remarkably calm seeing Elie with someone. Who also happened to be a bikini clad demoness. Exzel wondered exactly what this man was used to seeing as she glanced from him to Elie. Was he used to strangeness from Elie's spirits perhaps? "The pleasure, is all mine, good fellow. Sebastian, I wonder if we might have a bowl of fruit and some whipped creme? Say strawberries, if you have them?" She wondered if Elie had had other guest stay the night, as Sebastian was rather forward in this question, even as she remembered she had been the one to take Elie's virginity. "Yes, I believe I shall be here over the night. Is that exceptable in this household?" Exzel addressed Elie's question as she looked back into her eyes, "I am not part of their team. We do however have an agreement, I'm not supposed to mess with their interests, and they are not supposed to mess with mine. That includes you. Nevertheless, I don't trust Azreal, and I would recommend being on guard." She held Elie tighter as she talked. "I could take you to another world, if you wanted. But that seems a little drastic, and you'd have to leave all this behind. Running at the first sign of trouble on the horizon might be an overreaction. If someone did try to take you from me, I would end them. But always have situational awareness!"

Exzel's chest was soft as Elie nuzzled into it, her delicate looking neck and collar bone was close to Elie's face. Of course looks could be deceiving where demons were concerned, but her look, the way she carried herself was indeed confident and soft at the same time. "Almost killed. He's not quite dead yet. In fact, he seems to have recovered quite well." She cuddles Elie warmly, stroking her side, as she continued to comfort her. Listened to what she said. There was the key, "Maybe we can start building your confidence back up?" Exzel felt down Elie's side, hands exploring over her waist, lower over her hip. She found herself lingering, really feeling down Elie's wide hips. Eventually caressing down the girl's thighs. Exzel considered melting her mind by giving her orgasm after orgasm. She could chain so many together it might help Elie forget. Then again, maybe she should just take it as it goes and see how she feels. Suddenly, she had an idea. Throwing caution to the wind, in a rather loud but sweet voice she called, "Sebastian?" Time to find out what he would make of a drop dead gorgeous devil In bikini, assuming he really was just a call away. If he was, she had something in mid to ask him for.

"Meeting a potential new friend is always a good idea, in times such as these. If she comes around, I am certainly open to greeting her." As long as she wasn't messed up after whatever they were about to do of course. "A dream goddess? That would be quite useful." "The bunny? Very well, that's fair." Exzel had wondered if she should seek that one during the convention, but there where sure to be others. "Yesterday. I did mark one. Elie. I have plans for that one." She smiled as Images of Elie strapped to her bed, or on her knees in a revealing maid outfit floated through her mind. The next question was, how to handle Zorn. There were a number of things she could do. She looked at him deciding what would work best here. Sometimes a general would like to have all the power in bed, other times, they might want to be subordinate to the sexy she-devil, and she had no problem playing either role today. She was skilled with her tongue of course. She could also offer her breasts to fuck, which she teased now by loosening her dress there with a finger. And of course, there were any number of ways to fuck her pussy. He looked powerful, he may well be capable of showing her a very good time. If not, she could always try to throw him on his back and ride him.

Managed to sneak some replies out this morning. Doubt I'll be able to be on much.

"My words speak truth. He lives and is clearly in league with demons now. A particularly strong one named, Zorn." Exzel moved off and sat next to Elie. Arms going around her, and embracing her with a comforting hug. "I don't understand his motivation, yet he lives and contorts with the underworld. It wouldn't be a far stretch. I'm sorry to give you such startling news." Exzel stroked Elie's body and her hair, trying to be as comforting as possible. "I do not like him. He had an ill favored look about him."

"You think she would remain loyal, even with all her memories?" Exzel raised an eyebrow, "is her craving for what you offer that strong, or is it something else?" She looked the demon over, he did have a powerful build. These magical girls did have an abnormally high libido. It could be more than that of course. It sounded like a group effort over time. "You know, over the years, I have developed my own technique. More subtle perhaps, but no less effective. Finding targets when their guard is down, using their feelings to get close. Making them want to be dominated. This... "convention" sounds interesting, I way scout out the competition there." She continued to walk, not pausing at his door, but gliding into his room, with a slow, sexy sway. Eyeing Zorn with a smile through dark eyelashes as she walked by him. "As to our arrangement, let's call it a non-aggression pact, shall we? We stay out of each other's way, for the most part. I don't mess with your broken or marked girls or knights, and you don't mess with mine, if and when I get any." She walked to his bed, bending forward over it to check the firm or softness of it. Her butt, looking exquisite before she straightened up and turned to face him, putting a hand on his bed. Her eyes looked at him with a playful longing. She sat back on his bed, her legs not together, nor wide, a few daring inches apart. She touched her soft purple lips with a finger, to draw the attention of his eyes, and drug it down her front down bare skin of her chest until she reached her dress. She looked delicate, sitting there only covered by her thin black dress. A look she had perfected over centuries. "If a minion or retainer crosses that line, they are not protected, ot course. Of course we can keep the dialog open if we want to... liase further. Or need a ride... on a portal. How does that sound to you?"