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Urotsukidoji. Megumi Amano - A Night to Forget	By : Nickamano Category: +S to Z > Urotsuki-doji Views: 1538 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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PART THREE

The lust-blinded demons, harried by the scent and the need for the beast girl snarled and snapped in their violent aggression to possess her. Always inches from her tempting heels but never quite able to close the gap, with the little temptress darting around in the night sky, going higher and higher, giggling and teasing them. However, one of them at least maintained enough awareness to see what was happening and remark on it.

There were momentary pops of dimension shifting going on near her and it wasn’t the beast girl slipping between the Realms. A hard burst of acceleration at the right moment got Tako-ma a glimpse of what was happening, the beast girl was stripping off her Human garb. Her open shirt and matching skirt were already gone. And as the Demons stared, she smoothly slid a little silky strappy garment from her torso confirming that she had nothing on beneath it. The sight of her perky breasts topped by startling pinkish-perfection nipples were like clamps to their attention, drawing them in. And as if, in that moment nothing else in the three Realms existed, they almost missed what became of the little black chemise with its sheer transparent back.

As the beast girl tossed it, a little ten-inch diameter disc of whirling azure and electric blue light spiralled into the Realm, the edges framing a dazzling fluidic hurricane of mangled Beast-realm and Human-realm realities. From the vortex a little ebon-skinned hand and arm appeared, snatched the item of the girl’s clothing and then yanked it right out of human reality. The vortex shrank instantly back out of reality too. The beast girl was down to just her pumps, hold ups and jewellery. And they were gone too before the demons were close enough to grab her.

“Kuroko.”

Namako-ma noted, finally able to put a name to the tiny black arm that had collected the beast’s belongings.

“Doesn’t matter. Means only one thing. She knows she’s getting fucked and doesn’t want her stuff destroyed while she’s getting banged by us two.”

“So, let’s give her what she wants. I can’t stand much more of this chase shit.”

The next second, they were cursing violently as their quarry suddenly doubled back, impossibly reversing direction on a pin head in the midst of a threatening dark cloud and shot right between her two pursuers. Inches from their grasping appendages once again.
In the moment of eye contact as she shot by at hypersonic velocity, she managed to bless them both with an annoying and mocking (though unnervingly alluring and tantalising) wink and a flash of her brilliant smile.

The two demons in their haste to grab her, slammed into each other, tumbled a couple of hundred feet toward the ground and then whipped themselves into a stop. Then threw out more violent snaring animalistic curses.
They spotted her eventually, first catching her scent and following it like a couple of baying bloodhounds but she was moving fast and they had to pop back to their own Realm momentarily, using the out-of-sync and reverse rotation of their own Realm to leap ahead in space when they burst back into the human-Realm. It hurt and tired them both but they had caught her up again. She was laid out moon-bathing on the wing of a Jumbo jet that was passing over the cloud line.

They landed on the same wing, on either side of the beast girl, incidentally pulling a little of their own reality with them. And they stood there watching her, while they gulped in great energising lungfuls of the fresh, albeit polluted, Tokyo air. During the pause, long thin slivers of their own Realm congealed in the Human world, almost like a great furrowing machine had torn long thin strips of human reality away, to be replaced with the demon’s Realm in its stead.

The passenger plane’s windows blackened and buckled. The thin sheet-metal surface of the fuselage and the wing began to buckle and transform into the not-quite-solid reef like rocky formations of their own realm. The strangely sooty, blackened surfaces covering the reef-rock like a blanket. And bleeding through the soft, sooty rock from beneath came a flowing magma-like crimson fluid, viscous and hot which flowed freely like molten bloody gold in the valleys and furrows between the reef-rock.

“That was quite a chase beast-bitch.” Tako-ma grunted, its demonic voice impossibly deep and gravelly.

“But, playing hard to get’s over. Time to give us our just desserts.” Namako-ma added with a grin. Its own voice had a slimy, fluidic quality that was as distasteful as the other demon.

“C’mon then boys. I’m right here…” Megumi replied.

She sat up and faced them, giving a little shrug, spreading her arms in a welcoming open gesture.
The two demons responded by advancing on her as one, going wide, approaching her from the left and right at the same time. All sound had disappeared, all sensation of movement, even though they were still surrounded by the human Realm’s thickly cloudy night sky.

Megumi stood up casually and let them come at her.

Tako-ma was the first to move and it wasn’t about to relax too much, the beast girl was super-hot and she needed to experience its dicks inside her. She had already wasted a number of minutes playing hard to get and now she was offering herself freely to their lusts.
However, the demon was having none of it, it didn’t appreciate a cock-tease and it decided to over-compensate rather than have her skip back out of range at the last minute all over again. It leapt high and fast and came down on her from above, as if it’d been fired from a cannon.
Its tentacles reached out ahead of it two of them encircling her spread arms, a third wrapping around her slender throat. As it fell to a face to face level with her, the other tentacles captured her shoulder-width splayed thighs, while the final tentacle encircled her waist.
It cinched her tight with all six sucker-cup anointed appendages while making her take its weight at the same time. It was face to face with the beast girl, its vast ‘Y’ shaped maw slobbering and rippling with its apparent victorious capture of her, now there was no getting away.

“You wanna kiss, me creep? You’re nothing but slimy filth, aren’t you!” The stunning girl sang.

She chided the demon lightly, all mocking smiles and insults, pushing its buttons.

“Not all I’m donna do beast-slut.” It slobbered in reply.

But Namako-ma wanted in on the action and wasn’t interested in waiting for its turn.

“’Ere! Don’t think about starting without me!” It grunted in it fingernails-on-blackboard voice.

“Oh, calm down shorty, she’s got plenty of holes. Enough for the both of us.”

“You got me there.” Megumi conceded.

The back and forth, a coy-meets-threatening kind of flirtation, was interrupted by Namako-ma, sidling up to the beast girl from behind and then clambering up her body until the demon was wrapped tight around her shoulders and waist.
The blue haired stunner, forced to take the full weight of both the horny aggressive demons, which she easily managed, as if they were weightless. The only clue to her feeling frustrated was a tell-tale forced exhale and slightly disgruntled roll of the eyes.

“Expecting a little much aren’t you?” She complained, casting the comment back at the small sea-cucumber demon.

“Expecting you to take our dicks until you’re dead or absorbed. That’s about all, beast-slut.”

“Do your worst. You’re just lowly slime, the both of you!” The girl grunted, neither defeatist nor consenting.

“With your body, this is gonna be great!” Tako-ma wailed; its excitement evident in its delivery.

By now the demons’ various appendages were taking full advantage of the beast girl’s nakedness. Tentacles encircled her breasts, lifting and squeezing the perky orbs and pressure cinching the flesh, so they started to turn pink with the grasping pressure, like some kind of demonic version of Japanese kinbaku. Her mouth-watering strawberry nipples, already stiffened under the their aggressive teasing. Though Namako-ma reached around from behind and took hold of her nipples between distended thumbs and fingers, tweaking and pulling, practically milking her. At the same time, the soft pads of the other digits stroked around and around with inhuman dexterity at her sensitive and lust-puckered areolae. The beast girl whimpered a little at the harsh and intimate touch, whether in pain or pleasure the demons neither knew nor cared.
In fact, the Octopus demon seemed to have some kind of predilection for erotic rope-bondage, as its long and thin whip-like tentacles encircled the girl’s body in a very intricate and intimate fashion. As well as torturing her breasts, tentacles encircled her limbs, binding her arms behind her back and her thighs, dragging them up and apart, and of course there was the securing tentacle snuggly tight around her throat.

Namako-ma was much more impatient to get the fun underway. Its canine styled legs were scissored awkwardly around the girl’s narrow hips, its palms tight on her slender shoulders, while the elongated fingers continued to torture her sensitive nipples.
The navel mouth was spread, is wormlike interior pressed and suckling at the fine muscles of her lower back, while it’s big, dog-shaped eight-inch phallus was already prodding in between her perfect naked buttocks, feeling around and probing her soft, warm flesh.
It leaned in close to the side of her throat, lapping up and down her neck and jaw with its long mottled purple tongue, the sea cucumber protuberances caressing and tickling her smooth flesh with ever-growing sexual excitement and completely ignoring the encircled grip the other demon was keeping there.

The girl let out another disgruntled growl when the tongue popped into her ear to lick and probe one of her lesser orifices.
The beast let out a little moan and chewed lightly at her bottom lip as the demons intensified their tit torture, squeezing harder than ever while pulling and pinching at her engorged nipples.
And then Namako-ma took advantage of the beast-slut’s moan and shoved its tongue into her mouth, gagging her.

At the same time, Tako-ma’s pelvic cluster pressed itself firmly between her wide spread and up lifted thighs and the already hard cocks started to rub against her intimate and already soaking pussy.
Tako-ma claimed the girl’s swollen juiced up pussy. Its twin side-by-side cocks were caressing her swollen labia with prehensile dexterity. One bloated crown was sliding back and forth against the mouth of her free-drooling pussy, never quite penetrating her but providing a constant lubricated friction that had the beast girl panting and gasping continually. The other cock head was busy adding an additional degree of pleasure to both beast and demon as the sensitive, hard helmet rubbed back and forth against the little stiff nub of the girl’s clitoris, jutting slightly from its protective hood of delicate pink flesh.

At the same time, Namako-ma was enjoying himself with her sweet mouth. Its thick overlong tongue, the upper surface tipped by a carpet of sensory, constantly moving, nipple size tendrils, wormed around in front of her lovely face. The little fleshy nubs, a mottled greenish purple, roved this way and that as though drawn about by unseen currents.
Then, before she knew it, the ten inches of thick tongue was deep inside the girl’s meat-packed mouth and was swirling within the hot, damp orifice, rolling and expanding and thrusting forward and back quickly.
Surprisingly, with some kind of blind eroticised response, the girl sucked at the demonic invader lustily, her own tongue fencing with the demon’s, flicking and tasting and teasing with a quick, fluid and decidedly lascivious fervour of her own.

Namako-ma reached down between Megumi’s spread thighs with its matted-tentacle tail and walked a gentle tickling pathway across and then between her perfect, athletic buttocks, fondling and caressing her firm, silky flesh with soft, boneless finger-like tentacle tips. The sensations sent shivers down the beast girl’s spine and her muffled moans intensified. Then her gasping doubled up again as a couple of the tendril tips started to tease her succulent anus, flicking back and forth across the puckered star with light butterfly-wing caresses and occasionally pressuring touches. Megumi’s buttocks clenched automatically with each tickling touch against her sphincter, her back arching as much as it could under Tako-ma’s tight controlling tentacle-grip, as more quivering, erotic spasms passed through her immaculate young body.

“This bitch is ripe for it.” Tako-ma grunted, feeling her body’s writhing erotically against its own.

“That could be the biggest understatement I’ve heard, brother.” Namako-ma replied, just about managing to articulate around its already busy tongue.

Tako-ma flexed its twin erect phalluses using the prehensile musculature to shift the thick, heavy erections so one was placed atop the other and then it reached upward, bending its spineless torso and pushing the erections between Megumi’s forced apart thighs.

“No more playing, time to get serious. Take these beast-slut!” It snapped.

Even as the words came out of its flapping ‘Y’ shaped mouth, Tako-ma drove upwards hard and fast. The twinned cocks slammed home like hammered nails.
The thick, heavy mushroom crowns with the wide-splayed flanges pushed firmly against the tiny opening between the swollen lips of her pretty pink vulva. The lips spread around the invading pair of helmets and then the mouth opened as well, stretching around the forcefully entering shafts until there was enough room for both cocks to force their way inside.
It thrust fiercely into her. And the instant itsflesh ploughed into her and it was inside her and burrowing ever deeper, everything transcended - like the ultimate narcotic rush, the demon’s senses were enveloped and overwhelmed by her.

She was indescribably tight and her inner flesh, sweet and hot as it gripped and attempted to restrict the thrusting movement of its shafts, bathed it in exquisite pleasure. Her succulent tunnel gripping and caressing the twin demon erections and infusing their hardness with a sensory overload of pure, physical, unrefined pleasure.
Tako-ma let out a loud undulating wail of pellucid sexual joy at the feel of its cocks accepted and tightly embraced by the beast-slut’s hot young cunt.

Her sultry, damp heat. The delectable flavour of her succulent juices. The mind-bending scent of her. And of course, her stunning, heart breaking looks. Even the sounds she made - the soft and throaty, light moaning, that they were continually drawing from her - all of it came together to afford the demons a perfect sexual vessel for their unrepentant lusts.
The sensations that assaulted them were unsurpassed and unrelenting and they couldn’t get enough, it warped their minds, drove them, controlled their actions on a subconscious level. Even if they had wanted to, they wouldn’t have been able to release her. They were as emotionally enraptured by her as she was physically ensnared by them.

“Oh fuck! Is this what beasts are like? If I’d known I’d be invading the beast-Realm all the time. This bitch is awesome!” Tako-ma groaned loudly.

Though unable to vocalise her own experiences due to the cock sized tongue in her mouth, the two demons felt that the young stunner at least appeared to be matching them with her own horniness while together, the demons shared in the delights of her tight and luscious young body.

“I know, I know. Whenever our kind invade Jyujinkai they don’t live to tell about it. But having on-tap beast pussy like this’d be worth the risk, don’t you think?!”

Tako-ma was essentially talking to himself. Namako-ma was enveloped in the ecstatic sensory euphoria that its tongue was enjoying in the slut’s sexy little mouth. Her tongue was swirling and licking and dancing all around its own, and her saliva tasted as good as her flesh, better even. It was lost in its own pleasure, hardly able to think beyond what the girl was doing to its tongue with her own.
Her throat muscles were playing along too, she was gulping around the tip of the long sensory muscle that was embedded in her oesophagus, sucking fiercely at its tongue as if she was deep throating a cock. And by its estimate, she must be damned good at doing that too.
Better than any human bitch it’d sampled – wasn’t even the same ball park. This so called ‘French kissing’ lark was fantastic but the demon was under no doubts, it was the lesser of two pleasures and it would have to sample her oral talents on its cock before she was completely absorbed and used up by Tako-ma.

The two demons started to recognise a sudden and intense pressure build up. At first, they thought it was part of the feeling of fucking this beast girl. A low, silent hum of air pressure that built from somewhere between them, enveloping the both of them and expanding outwards. It was only later did they realise that it must have begun with the beast girl herself.
Their eyes were all but useless, all their senses, their complete attention, completely captured and entirely focussed on the young stunner trapped and being assaulted between them. She was growing hotter, and a film of sweat was now coating her naked flesh, making her more slippery. The sweat acted like a conductor, passing her sensory influences even more into the attentions of the two demons.

However, something inexplicable tugged at Namako-ma’s senses, barely cutting through the sensual haze of the beast-slut. Enough of its awareness escaped her grip and it realised that they were no longer captured inside the little bubble of their own Realm.
It could smell the human Realm once again, the damp, electric ozone scents of the night sky, the multifaceted aroma of the passenger plane that the beast girl had landed on, was now a residual one, a memory. They were no longer on the wing of the 747 and the only remaining sense of it was and aftertaste of jet fuel, residual scents of its metallic structure and the odours of the humans inside it, but the plane itself was long gone.

The demon managed to focus its eyes for a split second, long enough to see that they were not only in the air again but ascending rapidly through the atmosphere, leaving the bright dancing lights of the capital city beneath them and getting rapidly smaller by the second. It also recognised that its brood-brother and himself were also ensnared in the transparent shell of the beast girl’s energy sphere, and from the inside everything was magnified and had a crystal clarity.

The realisation passed in the time it took to register in the demon’s small brain and in the next second the erotic sensory withdrawal took over.
It was like stepping out a delightful warm and cosy interior into a sub-zero winter’s night and finding yourself neck deep in freezing snow. The demon did not want to be out here, away from the omni-sensory delights of the beast girl’s delicious body. It wanted to be back inside the cosy lust-filled interior of her.
It didn’t care about where they were or any possible dangers the beast girl herself might represent, it just wanted to be lost in the delights of her again. And the quickest way to do that was to get more of it inside her, to allow the delights of her to pull it back inside and lock out everything except her and the pleasures she provided.
Its bestial phallus throbbed insistently, as if it had its own needs and desires and was complaining to its master that it was being ignored. Namako-ma listened and gleefully obeyed.

The young beast girl’s puckered anal mouth was the obvious and really, the only choice - the only major orifice left to possess and the sea cucumber demon wasted no time in using the fat, blunt tip of its dog-like erect shaft to search out her ass hole. It was a little tricky as the fast, fierce thrusts that Tako-ma was inflicting on the girl make her lower body shake and thrash, even within the cinched manacles of its powerful tentacle grasp. However, it followed the tantalising valley between her immaculate buttocks until it found the tight little star of intense heat at the apex of their undercurve.
It was gratified by the shiver and muffled wail the girl gave was the flat head of its cock, with the small, sweeping digit-like point at the tip located her tiny puckered anal star and started to apply pressure. Tremendous pressure.

The demon’s elongated fingers dug fiercely into the girl’s luscious breasts, squeezing tight on her vice-gripped nipples as if for purchase. It added a long and loud grunt of exertion as its shaft, which was under powerful resistant pressure from the girl’s super tight anal entrance, bulged and bent under pressure like a drawn bow as it tried to gain entry.
Namako-ma’s grunt, the sound mangled by the fact that it still had its tongue stuffed all the way inside her stretched mouth, turned into a growl of increasingly horny frustration and it pushed harder, its cock bending even more obtusely as it fought to impel access to her tiny little anus and the volcanic, silky delights of its cinched interior tunnel.
In the next moment and with a resounding, exhilarated groan of victory, its hugely bloated and swollen-purple crown pierced her inhuman muscle ring, compelling it to spread open a little, then, the small fleshy digit leading the way, the animalistic cock disappeared inside her sphincter entrance, lodging inside her sultry, heated orifice.

In that moment, the demon couldn’t help but yank its tongue out of the beast girl’s mouth and throw its head back in sheer and unadulterated joy as its increasingly painful efforts paid off in an instant of euphoric, violent entry.
As the young stunner threw her own head back and wailed at the sudden and excruciating penetration, her ass was stretched fully open and instantly plugged by six inches of hot steel-hard demon cock.
Namako-ma was unable and unwilling to resist or hold back and it shoved the rest of its meat up her in a determined and very hard pelvic slam. Its thick, battering-ram shaft pushed into her like a ravenous-something unleashed. It was accompanied by another loud groan of intense pleasure from the demon that was all but drowned out by the childlike squeal of apparently deep and overwhelmed pleasure-pain from the beast girl.

Realising there was once again another orifice, another source of pleasure available, the demon stuffed its tongue back into her mouth and the girl accepted it almost gratefully across her tongue and into her throat, sucking and chewing on the thick spongy appendage, as if it somehow eased her suffering.
The pain she inflicted with her teeth and crushing jaws only translated to a masochistic pleasure for the demon and it loved it.
Meanwhile, it took up a deep and slow sodomy pace to begin with. It pulled all the way back until the wide ridge of its dog-like crown, the thickest portion of its member, was gripped by the tight, elastic muscle ring of the young beast’s sphincter mouth. And then it ploughed home again, driving all the way in until its taut bony hips slammed hard against her perfect buttocks, sending little reverberations through the tight, soft fleshed, muscular orbs. Her muffled groans quavering through its receptive tongue and adding yet another degree of sexual gratification into the horny demon.

Even though she appeared to be in torturous pain, as a human undoubtedly would be; the way she assaulted its sea cucumber tongue was magnificent. And it wondered if she was actually just as turned on as it was. She certainly seemed to be, licking and sucking and chewing on the thick sensory member gulping her throat muscles around it. It made Namako-ma half wish it was the other way up with its cock in her mouth and its tongue up her ass.
Her muffled moans came through as erotic vibration that cascaded through its tongue, right through its body and into its hard, thrusting cock. She was even able to jerk her hips back and forth, in perfect time to the two Makai’s thrusts, impaling herself deeper still on the three cocks that drove into her like bullet trains.
And she was heating up too. It could feel it where their flesh came together both inside and out. Her artist-perfect body covered in a thin film of effervescent sweat, that felt like popping candy against its flesh and tasted like nectar.
Her back and forth pelvic thrusts grew more and more intense, losing their rhythm entirely, becoming erratic and uncontrolled, unbridled and aggressive. It wasn’t long before the power in her quaking hips grew painful for the demons. The heat was evaporating the lubricants all three were secreting and the friction intensified. The demons thrusting cocks began to burn, but there was nothing they could do. Instinct to fuck overrode any residual logical consciousness they both held onto. Even if the demons had wanted to pull out and release the sultry beast girl, they were physical incapable. All they could do was fuck to climax and hope they regained control of themselves afterwards.

Tako-ma however, had been growing increasingly panicked and desperate to get away. The name of this beast girl had finally clicked with it, with its memory. She was the younger sister of the hated beast Amanojyaku. And that meant she was more powerful than the majority of their kind, and Tako-ma wondered if this little beast-bitch might have even given the great Lord Suikakujyu himself a run for his money.
But it was far too late, its conscious mind railed against continuing to entangle with this girl but it knew there was nothing it could do, the lust had taken over and controlled its actions and would do until it climaxed.
However, now that it knew who she was, all the rumours and warning of brood kin to Makai she had defeated in the past, kept coming back to it in waves of suddenly recollected conversation, all but actual voices in its head.

“She’s like no other… She’s a siren… She draws you in with her body and her scent, gets you horny and then vaporises you when she comes…. And she comes quick, quicker than any human… None of our kind can stand against her… To fuck her is to die… But, then again, what a way to go…”

That last thought reflected its own, the pleasure it was feeling, the lust and desire fulfilled by her was above and beyond what it thought possible, the absolute antipode of an anti-climax. She was just phenomenal, unsurpassed.
But Amano Megumi wasn’t the only one with a reputation for being quick, Tako-ma was quick too and it was feeling that rising crest of its own building climax already. If it could cum before her maybe it would regain enough conscious control to be able to pull out of her and get away before she climaxed herself. Could it be the one who got away? And what might that do to its status in its Realm?

Megumi’s climax burst as the thoughts were floating around in Tako-ma’s lust-marinated brain, that initial fantasy of it with its new reputation standing proud in the demon Realm. But then its brain was whited out by an immaculate moment of unadulterated pain.

It felt a momentary clarity, an instant image of himself and its brood-brother bound tightly to the Jyujin bitch as her orgasmic chi developed exponentially, a ruby glow from her big blue eyes and then as she moaned out her peaking climax, a single-cell quantum singularity birthed in her core and then exploded outward in all directions as a spherical wave of unstoppable force and heat and light. The wave spread until it eclipsed her own usual energy sphere.

And then there was nothing more. Tako-ma’s brain was flash-liquified by the climactic power and in the instant that followed, both the Makai were utterly obliterated, becoming nothing more than wisps of blackened soot that were caught by the infinitesimal breezes suffusing the atmosphere, and dissipated in the human Realm’s cloudy sky.

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Megumi Amano, floating in the peaceful cold of the human Realm’s stratosphere, looked around herself at the strange, otherworldly scenery. Content, she stretched lithely and yawned. Beneath her feet, the dense and thunderous cloud layer blanketed the space below as her far as the eye could see and beyond the faint blue haze surrounding her, there was nothing above but the stellar universe.
She couldn’t survive here for long, the barely existent air and the extreme low temperatures prohibited it even within the protections of her sphere, but she did enjoy the peace and quiet, it was very much like being on an alien world, which was an irony in itself. She and her brother had lived on the human Realm for three hundred years but it wasn’t their world, it wasn’t their home.
She had intended to take the demons up this high and then maybe let them drop, or see if they could stand the environment as well as she could, see who would last the longest. Or even to take them higher and see if they suffocated before she did.
But she had orgasmed too quickly and, in a sense, it had spoiled her experiment. She loved her ability to kill with the energy created by her own sexual ecstasy, but sometimes she was unable to control it.
She found herself momentarily wondering how many humans she had accidentally killed over the years in the human realm by failing to control her passions.
But all that was in the past, she was better at it these days. So, she summarily dismissed the halfway troubling memories of accidents - everyone died, and human lives were short and
numerous, so did she really care?

If she was right and Nagumo really was the Chojin, then everything was going to change for the better soon anyway, within Nagumo’s lifetime certainly.
“And upon the revival of the Chojin, from the Realm of the humans, the three Realms will be united to form an eternal kingdom… And that promised time is close at hand.”
She murmured the words to herself, a part of the prophesy well known in the demon Realm. And yet all but dismissed by her own people.
Her brother the only true believer and her devotion to Jyaku had Megumi follow him on his vain quest. But her own power and her sensitive nose had made her a believer too. It was Nagumo.

Jyaku wasn’t convinced but she had no doubts. And the power of an ‘ultimate deity’ made her weak at the knees. She wanted to experience orgasm at the hands of a deity. That must be stupendous. She just had to get that lily-livered drivelling child Ito out of Nagumo’s sights and put herself there instead.
That being said, why had she felt the need to rescue the little soft-centred cock tease? What was wrong with her?

“I could have just let those two damned slime-pots fuck the little bitch into oblivion and then Nagumo would have been all mine….” She muttered to herself, half incredulous at her own actions.

“I’m such an idiot… Don’t know what made me get all heroic…”

“Ah, well…”

Unconcerned, she shrugged, flipped herself upside down and then launched herself for the cloud layer, enjoying the cold air on her still burning flesh and then enjoying the electric touch of the water droplets of the cloud layer once she breached it.

There was a moment of wonder as she descended back to earth, that maybe there was some kind of destiny that forced her hand? Maybe it was somehow her job and her brother’s to protect the Chojin. Maybe loosing Akemi would have had a detrimental effect on him…

“Nah… That would mean I could never get to sample his big Chojin dick… And that’s definitely gotta happen, girlfriend or no girlfriend… He really doesn’t have any choice in the matter!”

“Yeah! I deserve a good god-fuck for all the crap I have to put up with in this crappy human Realm… And that’s all there is to it!”

Self-aware of her blind determination, Megumi laughed out loud as she emerged from the thunderous cloud layer to the glorious artificial bejewelled treasure that were the glowing multicoloured lights of Tokyo at night.

Deliciously naked and still enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm, the stunning young beast girl barrel rolled and cart wheeled and she flew down toward the ground like a bullet, grinning and chuckling with youthful, passionate excitement.

These were great and exciting days and she was right in the middle of it all. Amano Jyaku and Amano Megumi the self-proclaimed Wandering Kids of the demon Realm prophesy.

The End.
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