Demoness of Lust | By : Bishonen Category: +G to L > Love Hina > Crossovers Views: 6828 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Lilith was asleep. After the marathon of sex that Motoko had put her through with Shampoo, and later also Ukyou, Su, Tsuroko, Chachamaru, Chisame, Setsuna, Konoka, and especially Sara and Shinobu, Lilith would need a few hours to rest, not only from the physical exhaustion, but also from processing so much sexual energy after going for so long without any.
"Ssso, Missstresss, who will you go get while Missstresss Lilith is asssleep?" Sara, who had wanted to stay here for a little while after things were finished with Lilith, asked. The reason she had wanted to stay was that the kitchen here was better than back at the Hina Inn, and she was putting her slave, Kasumi, to work as a mother-substitute. Right now, Kasumi was cooking Sarah a nice dinner, while Sara gently slid her tail in and out of Kasumi's pussy, giving her a small, but nice orgasm every little while.
"Actually, I'm not going anywhere. Everyone in this town who's special find their way to this house for one reason or another almost once a day, any way. It will be much faster to just wait here for prey to show up," Motoko said, relaxing in a chair. Watching Sara lightly please Kasumi was getting her a little horny, but she was holding off on masturbating or having any of her slaves attend to her, saving it for the next person who came to be taken.
Almost as soon after Motoko finished speaking, there was a knock at the door. A voice yelled, "Ranma! You were supposed to come back for English tutoring after you stopped by your house hours ago! You better come out right now or I'll have to punish you!" The voice was high-pitched and feminine.
"Boy, you sssure called that one," Sara said.
Motoko got up and opened the door. There was a little girl standing in front her who looked to be about 12.
"You must be Hinako, in your child form," Motoko said. She was a little relieved at the sight. When Kasumi had told them about Hinako, she had mentioned a child form but hadn't mentioned how old she was. But being around 12-looking, Hinako would be just barely old enough to qualify to be a sex slave by Lilith's rules.
Hinako was struck completely speechless that a naked demoness had just answered the door. Before she could get a hold of herself, Motoko grabbed her and threw her inside onto a chair. Sara wrapped some of her coils around the chair to keep Hinako in place, while not disturbing her tail's position of pleasing Kasumi.
Hinako was yelling and demanding explanations, but Motoko paid no attention to it. She got on her hands and knees in front of the girl. Sara moved her coils to wrap around each of Hinako's legs, and then forced them apart. Motoko lifted the girl's skirt and carefully cut her panties away with her claws. She then began to lick the little girl, slowly at first, but then, as Hinako's moans and whimpers began to outnumber her complaints, faster and more vigorously. Soon, Hinako was trembling with pleasure and desire like she had never known before.
"Oh-Oh-oh! Oh! What is this? What are you doing to make me feel so, so, so GOOD!?" Hinako almost screamed, having trouble speaking at all as Motoko brought her to the edge of an orgasm so pleasurable that most people wouldn't have felt one so powerful, let alone a little girl who had never had any sex at all before.
Motoko slowed down her work. "This? This is sex, Hinako. The raw pleasure that adults know and take for granted. It's the incredible feeling that I know you've felt the need for before. You've been in an adult form many times, and you've felt the desire for it so strongly, but never understood it because you're still a little girl inside, too young in this form for anyone to take your cravings seriously and too old in your other form for anyone to feel the need to explain them. Do you like it?"
"Yes! Yes! I love it!" Hinako moaned, twitching with need as Motoko slowed down even more, keeping her on the edge and not letting her cross it.
"Do you want more of it? Do you want the release of pleasure that I've built you up to now? Do you want to experience this kind of pleasure and wonder every single day for the rest of an eternal life?" Motoko said. She lightly blew on Hinako's clit, making the girl spasm with helpless need.
"Yes! PLEASE!" Hinako panted.
"Pledge yourself to me, agree to be mine, and not only will I give you what you want now, but I will show you good feelings so intense that this one will be forgotten entirely!" Motoko told her. She then stuck her tongue out right above Hinako's clit, while running her finger alone the edges of her pussy.
"Yes! I want that! So much! I'll do anything for you!" Hinako yelled.
Motoko shot her tongue against Hinako's clit and plunged her finger into her pussy. She licked and fingered the girl into and through an immense orgasm that set her screaming. Once her pleasure had passed, and she was breathing heavy in post-orgasm, Motoko bit her on the neck. Sara uncoiled herself from around Hinako and watched to see what would happen.
Hinako's transformation was actually very boring. She transformed into an older version of herself, but only by about five years, so she was now a teenager, exactly between her former two age-selves. Other than that, there was nothing that changed.
"Well, you're very pretty, but that doesn't seem very interesting," Motoko said. "Can you do anything special?"
Hinako nodded. "Yes, Mistress. I can transfer age by 5 years at a time to or from myself."
"What do you mean?" Motoko asked.
"I'll show you, Mistress," Hinako said. She held out an object, like she always had, only instead of a coin, she now used a sex toy. Right now, she had a dark green jelly vibrator. Motoko began to glow, and she could feel something of her being drained. Suddenly, she began to shrink a bit, and feel parts of her body change. In a moment, it was over.
"What happened?" Motoko asked. Her voice sounded much higher for some reason.
Sara was staring at her in amazement. "Oh wow! Kasssumi! Bring me a mirror!"
Kasumi brought a mirror to Sara, and Sara held it in front of Motoko. Motoko was amazed to see what had happened to her. She was a little girl again! She looked like she had when she was twelve, only all her demon traits remained, just smaller to be in correct proportion to her.
"Amazing!" Motoko said. She looked back at Hinako, and saw that she had gained 5 years, so she now was in her adult form fully. "You can take age from one person and get older yourself while they get younger?"
Hinako nodded. "Yes, Mistress, but I can't get any older than I am right now. But I also can give 5 years at a time, too!"
She held the vibrator out to Sara, who started to glow. Sara hissed in surprise as her body began to grow. Suddenly, she looked about 14. Her hair was slightly longer and more elegantly hooded around her, her arms were a little longer, her upper body was a bit taller, and she now had a very small set of breasts.
Before Motoko could say anything, Hinako went on, "But if I have another 5 years to give, I can keep giving or taking from the same person."
She did it again, and Sara glowed again. After a moment, she changed to a body of 19. Motoko's jaw dropped at the sight. As it turned out, Sara had been destined to be one of the most eye-poppingly drop-dead gorgeous women Motoko had ever seen. Even before embracing women sexually as a demoness, Motoko knew she would have been awestruck by a woman this hot. No one could have resisted her; gay men and straight women would have fought just to buy her a drink. Sara's upper body had become tall. She was lean, but toned, like she couldn't help but be strong and in shape. Her curves were perfect all over, she would have made Jessica Alba jealous (and hot and bothered too). Her breasts were incredible, the perfect balance between size and perfect roundness, with perky little nips. Her skin was perfect, smooth and soft without a single blemish, yet toned and obviously strong.
While Motoko was utterly speechless at her beauty, Sara looked in the mirror. "Hey, cool. I look pretty good!" Even her voice had become sexy, feminine but strong with just a charming hint of throatiness.
Sara turned to Motoko. "Hey, Missstresss, let'sss have sssome fun!"
Motoko didn't have to be told twice! She went over and kissed Sara deeply. Sara's tongue had grown, too, and was now long and thin enough to coil itself around Motoko's tongue, tightening and loosening to massage it. As they kissed, they began to grind their pussies together, mashing their bodies against each other as their muffs mixed. Motoko moaned as her breasts rubbed against Sara's, occasionally making their nipples meet. As their clits bumped together, they both gasped and came.
Immediately after Motoko's orgasm ceased, she tried to move her hands to Sara's breasts, intending to grope them a bit, but found she couldn't. She hadn't noticed, but while they had been tribbing, Sara had been carefully sliding her long tail around Motoko's ankles and wrists, circling them tightly like rope. Now Sara grinned and said, "I'm in charge for now, Missstresss!"
Motoko struggled to move her limbs, but found she couldn't. Apparently, Sara's entire body had aged, not just her human parts, and her coils now had many times the strength they'd had before, just like an adult woman is many times stronger than a little girl. Motoko had only been a little stronger than Sara's coils before. Now she couldn't move against them even when she tried with all her strength.
"You know, Missstresss, earlier you forccced Missstresss Lilith to have fun, even though you knew ssshe would have ordered you to ssstop. You covered her mouth ssso ssshe couldn't tell you not to, and it wasss to make sssure ssshe didn't ssstarve, but all the sssame, it wasss ssstill disssobeying her. I think you need to be punissshed for that, don't you?" Sara said.
Motoko could have ordered Sara to stop and let her go, but she had to admit she was a little interested in what Sara had in mind. Lilith never dominated her, and Motoko was always in charge when she had sex with everyone else. So she nodded, wondering what Sara would do.
Sara looked pleased and said, "Good! I sentence you to twenty. After each one, you have to count it, or we start all over again!"
Motoko was confused. "Twenty what? What am I count--"
Then all of a sudden, Sara lifted the end of her tail up and brought it whipping down against Motoko's bare ass, hard and fast enough to leave a red mark.
"AAAHHH!" Motoko yelled at the unexpected sting.
"That didn't sssound like "One" to me," Sara said. "Ssstarting over right from the beginning, not a good sssign for you!"
Sara's tail slapped down on Motoko's ass again, in exactly the same spot, making it smart even more. Motoko gritted her teeth, forcing herself to say, "One!" instead of screaming.
"Good, you've got the idea," Sara said, then slashed her tail down again to hit Motoko's ass in a different direction, making a second red mark through the first, making an X mark.
"Two!"
Slap! One for the left cheek.
"Three!"
Slap! One for the right cheek.
"Four!"
Slap! One across the back.
"F-Five!"
Slap! Another across the back, making an X mark.
"Six!"
Sara adjusted her coils, turning Motoko around. The tail whipped down again, this time slashing a welt across Motoko's left breast.
"Ah! S-Seven!"
Again, with the right breast.
"E-Eight! Ow!"
Now Sara got mean. Her next whip cut across both breasts at once, stinging both of the nipples.
"Ahhhh!"
Sara grinned. "Lossst count again, Missstresss? Guesss we ssstart over again!"
"No! Nine! It was nine! Don't--" Motoko begged.
"Too late! Ssstart again from one!" Sara said.
Expecting to be turned around for her butt to get attention again like the session had started before, Motoko wasn't prepared for when the tail whipped down to slap across her breasts and nipples in exactly the same spot.
"OW! Ah! O-One!" Motoko managed to count.
Now Sara began to whip her breasts rapid-fire, stinging each nipple back and forth less than a second before hitting the next one.
Motoko clenched her teeth to deal with the pain, tears running down her cheeks. "Two! Three! F-Four! Agh, Five! Six-Seven-Eight-Nine-Ten-Eleven-Twelve-Thir-AAAAAAH-teen! Fourteen Fifteen Sixteen Seventeen!"
Her breasts were a mess of red marks. Sara next whipped each of Motoko's legs' inner thighs.
"Eighteen! Nineteen!"
Finally, Sara ended by slapping down vertically, stinging her whip-tail across Motoko's clit and pussy. Motoko screamed out, "AHHHHH T-T-TWENTYYYYY!" Her body writhed in pain, but also orgasm. This whole process had turned her on, and her clit being hit had put her over the edge.
Sara loosened her coils. "Very good, Missstresss. You've been properly punissshed. Kasssumi, be a dear and lick away Missstresss'sss pain. Then we can have Hinako fixxx our agesss."
Motoko sighed in contented relief as Kasumi began to gently lick at her breasts, ass, and pussy, soothing her and arousing her. As this was happening, a voice came from behind them all.
"Wow. What did I miss?" Lilith asked.
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