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The drone of the school bell system was a calming sensation for Lilia Nakori. It was one of the only predictable things in her life; a sense of monotonous schedule. The disappearance of her parents at such a young age made Lilia crave a sense belonging and stability. School was one of those things. The busy halls, the required uniform, the lessons---it made her feel at least somewhat normal, and not the daughter of a literal star made human.

It was especially welcome, after her most recent battle as the Sapphire Starling. A strange creature from another world who took the form of a ravishing, seductive woman. There was no explanation for her desires, nor ambitions. There was only a sadistic hunger, and indifference to the lives of the humans she targeted. Though Lilia had defeated the being, her body was still recovering from the battle. It felt heavier, and she found herself needing to sit more than normal.

_I need to rest in case she comes back, but I can't fall behind in my studies. Takeshi-sensei will fail me if I miss another class._ The price of playing the double-life. Yet, it gave Lilia a sense of belonging. Something she had needed for the last four years since her parents vanished when she was only fourteen. A chance to remain normal, despite the truth of her lineage and origin. These classmates were her only sense of a normal life; her friends her only family beyond her adoptive aunt. The bell eventually faded, just as Lilia reached the door to her classroom---

_The door is closed? That's odd._ Gentle fingers gripped the edge as she pulled it across. What she expected was a full class listening to a teacher introducing today's lesson. What she was graced with was anything but a lively room. The entire room was silent and statue-esque. Mr. Yamado sat at his desk, completely still and lifeless. Equally so were the students. Pulling the door to a close behind her, Lilia's eyes widened as she looked upon this eerie scene.

"Um... Takeshi-sensei? Is everything alright? Am I late?" Nothing. No words, no movement, no acknowledgment. A room filled with husks. Lilia's heart began to quicken as she realized something was terribly wrong...

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Evathabrx had not suffered defeat upon reaching earth. In fact things had been all too easy for her that she had went on to confront the Sapphire Starling without any preparation or caution, thinking that her latest and hopefully last target would be as easy as other obstacles she had encountered. Unfortunately for her, she had suffered a massive defeat, had she not diverted Lilia's attention away to make a quick escape, her conquest would had came to an end right there.

She had ran back to her lair to lick her wounds and rethink on what to do. It was clear that another direct confrontation would bold ill for her, since now her opponent would actually know what she was capable of doing and her style of battle, her chances of winning would be even lower. She had kept an eye on her, infecting those who were close to her to see what she had done during the day. What she saw was not vigorous training or carrying out her duties as Sapphire Starling but to attend this thing called school. A place where people sat around and did nothing. A smile crept on her face as she had a plan form. While she herself was strong, those around her, those she seemed to care so much for, were weak. If she was able to threaten those close to her, she may be able to capture her and do what she had always wanted: breed her army.

Using the population of earth to create her army had been her plan from the beginning, but the humans had been too weak to carry out the task she required. She sensed something strong about Lilia, she hoped that this girl could fill the role of her breeding machine. The fact that she looked so delicious, that even had she not had the goal in mind, she would still wish to bed her only made her more eager.

Though out the week she had inserted her probes in her classmates and teachers, though they were dormant. Only when she thought it was time to strike did she activate them. The class looked lifeless when Lilia went in, because all of them where awaiting orders from Evathabrx.

"Oh everything is fine." A sound came from outside classroom, the door opposite to the one Lilia used to enter the classroom opened as Evathabrx strolled in. She looked different to when she had confronted her, all her tentacles that were on display hidden, she could almost pass for a regular woman wearing a dress if one skipped the minor details that gave off her more alien origins. Her eyes drifted over to Lilia as she looked at her, closing the door behind her. "Or let's say, they will be fine if you do as I say."

"Good morning Lilia, remember me?" She greeted her with a chuckle looking at her in her school uniform. Not in her Sapphire Starlight form didn't diminish her attractiveness at all and Evathabrx could already feel her body desire her. It was that desire that caused her to be so careless in pursuit of her. She would not make that mistake again, she would have her this time. "I have probes inserted in them, they listen to my commands and their life are in my hands. Should I choose for them to die, they will kill themselves. But I have no interest in them Lilia. If you do as I ask you to they will be spared."

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_That voice..._ Fear gripped the girl's chest as her worst nightmare came to pass. Her identity, her secret, known by an enemy. Eyes were wide in utter shock and dismay, her body frozen in place as her heart utterly pulsed. Evathabrx. She had found her, and she had cornered the Sapphire Starling in her place of most vulnerable... in her mundane life.

"...how? How did you find me?" Lilia's voice trembled, much less confident than when she had first fought Evathabrx and defeated her in a resounding victory. She was ensnared in a spider's web here, a sweet butterfly with no way to spread her wings. Indeed, she could have immediately called on her Starlight power and transformed, but to do so here, in the school, would not only reveal her secret, but a battle would very much put the innocent at risk.

_What have I done... this is all my fault! Why didn't I destroy her when I had the chance?_ How strange it must have been for Evathabrx to see her hated enemy in such a weak state. No longer clad in her Blue Starlight battle garments, with power flowing from her mother's lineage. She was nothing more than a regular human, a girl focused on her classes and not on the higher calling she had inherited from her parents. Parents who she had not seen for years. _I don't have a choice._

"What do you want from me?" Their distance was still kept; standing at opposite sides of the room. Though, the pounding of Lilia's heart may well have been within an earshot.

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Evathabrx had no difficulties in finding out about her true identity. She may not have the raw power to beat her directly but with her information gathering, she was able to effortlessly deduce that Sapphire Starling's other identity was Lilia Nakori.

"Don't be so shocked." The fact that she had not just transformed and attacked Evathabrx gave her the confidence that Lilia did in fact care for the people in her class. She did not wish to see them harmed. To Evathabrx though many had not deserved her protection, she had looked into their minds and many had lusted after the attractive young woman. She couldn't blame them, for she herself wanted nothing more than to ravish her, tie her up and invade her holes... She shook her head a little as she snapped back. She had to stop fantasizing about her. Lilia was right in front of her, and if she played this correctly, she would get the real thing soon enough. "I have eyes and ears in many places. Others may not be able to know who you really are but not I. I have a lot more devotion to you. More than your most rabid fans." And I deserve something for it. She smirked but didn't say that bit out.

"What do I want? merely a sampling of you. I have no intention of hurting you." Her smile made her words unconvincing even if it were true. She moved closer to her, her height towering over hers as she reached out with her slender arm to caress her face with surprising gentleness."If you do as I tell you to." Evathabrx said in a sultry voice. "I will relinquish control over your class mates. Disobey or try to kill me. They will die."

Unable to keep to herself she began to grope her body, her hands moving down from her face and then started to touch her breasts through her school uniform. "Dear you are far too overdressed for this. Why don't you take these off?" She had told her, licking her lips as she took a step back. She had much rather be doing the stripping herself. But another part of her did take pleasure in seeing just how she would respond to her commands, if at all.

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It felt like a dream. This couldn't possibly be real, could it? Lilia was shocked into silence by the villain's words and profession of her desires. Surely she wished to kill the Sapphire Starling? Surely the ambition was to conquer the city, but the Starling stood in the way? The poor girl's addled mind could barely comprehend the confessions of the vile woman. And yet, she knew she was telling the truth, for that voice was genuine, and those eyes spoke of longing that Lilia could barely fathom.

Perhaps, then, that was why she recoiled in both disdain and shock, as Evathabrx's hands laid upon her breasts. Lilia stepped back a foot, only to find her back to the door. Face blushed red in embarrassment, at both the nature of Evathabrx's desire and the very noticeable audience of classmates. Arms covered her chest as she stood in defiance. She was most certainly the same girl as the aqua-haired heroine that had resoundingly defeated Evathabrx in their confrontation.

"I would never!" She exclaimed in burning resolve. There had to be another alternative, another way to save her classmates from this cruel fate. "You're my enemy! How could I ever feel that way about you?" Fist clenched, muscles tightened. Yet her heart pulsed and her thoughts ran wild.

_What do I do? She has me cornered... no way! What am I thinking?! I would never!_

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The classroom felt darkened even though Evathabrx had made no attempts at making it so. The students and teacher in the class did look completely off, their eyes looking over at Lilia without focusing as Evathabrx's eyes looked over at her. She had thought that for the sake of her classmates she could yield to her commands. Yet what she was met with was resistance. She couldn't simply just attack Evathabrx, not without transforming yet she wasn't obeying her wishes either.

"You must not know much then." Evathabrx moved closer to her as she had backed herself in a corner. She had realized that without her powers she not only looked meek, she behaved differently as well. But looking into her eyes she could see that she was the same Sapphire Starling. "You may end up feeling more intense, precisely because I'm the enemy." She leaned forth to kiss her, her hands holding her in place so that she couldn't escape her grasp. Her lips crushed onto hers, her length tongue pushing into her mouth as if she was trying to devour her, tasting every corner of her mouth and loving it.

Evathabrx didn't indulge herself too much though, she pulled back quickly and collected herself. "Now then, since you do not wish to disrobe..." She smiled. "That doesn't mean we can't carry on though. Last time I gave you a chance to resist. This time if you disobey me, I will kill one of your classmates." She stared down at her, Evathabrx's dress like exterior dissipated, revealing her long legs and between then an alien yet somewhat human shaft. "Get on your knees and beg for my cock." She teased her. "Say it little Starling, say it or else one of your classmate dies." She had no intention of having her disobey her again.

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The most unimaginable of things occurred. Unimaginable, of course, for Lilia. The woman, the creature, was upon her and their lips were pressed together in a kiss. Lilia's first kiss. Taken by her enemy. The girl practically mewled in both shock and defiance, her body caught in momentary paralysis. With her body so beset by shock, it required no effort for Evathabrx's tongue to seep within and open Lilia's mouth wide for her to conquer. While not necessarily compliant by choice, Lilia's tongue was caught in a dance with Evathabrx's lengthy, non-human tongue as it swirled around inside her.

_This is... wrong... I can taste her saliva..._ A mewl escaped her throat as Evathabrx pulled back, their kiss breaking, but marked by one long trail of saliva. Lilia's face was flush red, her heart was pulsing and pounding. Worst of all, heat was spreading all through her body and pooling between her thighs. It was as if something had seeped inside her bloodstream and heightened her sensitivity.

Yet, shock was soon multiplied as she was faced with Evathabrx's secret. Eyes trailed down, enraptured by the cock that now dangled before her. Suddenly Lilia's mind was assailed by the realization and reality of her situation, and what the villain wanted from her Fear very clearly sprawled across her flush-red face as she pressed herself against the door.

"No... please don't make me do that... anything but that." Where once pride and confidence in her victory and power lay, she was now forced to plead, to prevent this fate. "I've never even..." She most certainly didn't finish that sentence pertaining to her virginity.

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Evathabrx was taking a risk in going forth to kiss her. For all her confidence, she could still not take her on if she chose to transform. Her continued reluctance to do so had her become more sure of her victory. But at any time if she were to push her too far or too fast. She could still resist. The kiss had surprising result though and Evathabrx quickly knew she had latched onto something that perhaps Lilia hadn't even come to realize: She liked it.

_Oh if this is your reaction to tasting my saliva... what would you become when you finally taste my cum?_ She was excited at the thought of it, expecting Evathabrx to now fully comply with her commands... yet she still struggled. There must be some part of her Sapphire Starling that lay dormant in her, for a meek girl like her would have otherwise completely folded under Evathabrx's seductions. She had picked on her hints, though the fact that she was pure made her lust after her further, she'd take all her virginities today, one innocence at a time.

"Oh I think you need a bit more convincing then." She was sure that once she get a taste of her cock and her juices she'd become eager. But she wanted her to hear her beg, so she could remind her that it was her that asked for all of it. She turned, looking at the students that she could use to manipulate her. Ethan there, a nice young man that harbored feelings towards Lilia, unlike the others he actually had not had lewd thoughts about her, only being kind to her. Evathabrx commanded him to bang himself against the wall, twice hard against the concrete.

Her voice was stern, since she wouldn't do it for the sake of her pride and even perhaps her lust. She would surely do it for her classmates. "I will not give you a warning again. From now on each time you disobey me, I'll have one of your classmates kill themselves." Her voice was stern, hiding the fact that she was getting a little annoyed at the situation. "Now then my dear... what were you going to say my little Starling?"

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Fear gripped Lilia's throat, halting her breathing and causing her pulse to pound in her ears. She watched, horrified, as Ethan banged his head heavily against the wall twice. Eyes were utterly wide in shock and concern for the boy whom she knew as quiet and soft-spoken, who would never hurt a soul. Everything changed from that moment. Lilia came to accept the sheer totality of her helplessness. Evathabrx had her completely at her mercy, and there was nothing the Starling could do.

Immediately the girl dropped to her knees, now realizing just how great the threat was to the lives of her classmates. Lilia lowered herself to the ground, placing her head at Evathabrx's feet in submission. She was accepting defeat. She would do anything the villain asked, so long as she did not harm the classmates.

"Please... I surrender." Lilia muttered quietly, a far, far cry from the proud and victorious voice she once had when she easily defeated Evathabrx in battle. "I'll do it. I'll do anything you say. Just don't hurt them." A pause. Lilia inhales softly as she raises her head once more to look upwards at Evathabrx, and her enormous cock.

"I... I would like your cock." The poor girl was obviously inexperienced and didn't know how best to beg, but her eyes spoke plenty more than her words. They were sincere, and the shame in her defeat could practically be tasted by the villainess.

"Please put your c-..." Face turned crimson red, as the last barrier of resistance and dignity faded. "Please put your cock in me."

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_So hurting her friends work wonders._ Evathabrx mused to herself. She found it admirable that she had put the safety of her classmates ahead of herself. If she wanted to truly harm her she could do so. But Evathabrx had special uses for her, and she was still unhappy about losing the previous fight so she would set up another confrontation for them after this. Only the next time, she'd have the advantage and she could claim to have defeated the Sapphire Starling rather than Lilia Nakori. She had work ahead of herself though. And she intended to enjoy every bit of it.

"Good girl. If you had done that. I wouldn't have to hurt little Ethan there." She smirked evilly at her. "But don't worry, he's fine. And he will if you do as I'm told." She fought the urge to stroke her cock. She wanted Lilia to do all that work. She had seen her talk, parting her mouth to make the words and Evathabrx wanted nothing more than to push her juicy cock right into that mouth of hers.

"Mhmm... your voice is... mesmerizing." She felt her cock harden even more at her begging. She didn't know how to beg properly but her voice was so sweet. She would miss hearing her cries and moans when she was filled. With that Evathabrx stepped forward, guiding her cock to her, she first let the member brush up against her cheek, leaving trails of precum lingering on her as she felt her soft skin. She was perfection, every bit of her body. She couldn't wait to ravish her.

"Ask and you shall receive little starling." Evathabrx finally put to action her words, her cock pressed against Lilia's mouth before pushing into her, the length stretching her mouth open as Evathabrx thrust the member deep into her, having her take as much as she could, though it wouldn't be her full length... yet. She felt the tightness, the wetness and the hotness. Evathabrx had to fight back to not cum right there, she needed to enjoy that mouth of hers. Some of her tentacles moved about, creeping up against her body, crawling up and teasing at her breasts through her school uniform.

"How does it taste?" She asked, not giving her a chance to answer as she didn't pull out of her, still stuffing Lilia's mouth with her massive cock. "Now then my little slut... start sucking on it. I know you want it." Precum had already started to drip into her mouth, making her want more, but it would pale in comparison to the torrent that Evathabrx was preparing for her.


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Then Zevani moved to sit beside Jax, a soft, pleased sigh slipping free. "Hmm... do you have a bed, Jax? Not that your seating is uncomfortable, but I think it would be easier for you to explore more in a proper bed." Smiling a bit, she dragged one nail down along his chest, starting beneath his chin and trailed further down to his abdomen.

Deciding she would explore herself, she stood and then started to look around his apartment, peeking into rooms. The bathroom was a novelty she wasn't really sure what to do with, but she could ask that later. Finding the bed was a simpler task, and she dropped back onto it, making a thoughtful sound at the way it felt. "It's quite comfortable. I've not felt one like this before." She ran her hands over the sheets, waiting for Jax to recover and come find her. He'd probably need to, as she wasn't removing the magic she'd worked on him just yet.

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"I know it can't," Jax confessed quickly, smiling a little at her assertion. It was plainly obvious from his experiences that it could not possibly all be like this. She showed her desire so freely as she lapped at him, making him moan softly as he lay there, just about nodding. "I do have a bed, yes," He managed to reply before watching her walk away, shamelessly staring before standing to follow.

He was content to let her explore at her own pace, watching her discover each room in turn and noting her responses as he followed. Truthfully his eyes were almost entirely on her wide, swaying hips and full but toned and shapely behind. It was enough to quickly draw up even more arousal and he wondered if he was truly consigned to spend the remnants of his life in a bed with Zevani. It seemed like she was utterly irresistible.

Jax stood in the doorway, watching her get comfortable. "Mine's only cheap. There are much nicer ones out there," He noted, having had little option but to chose one of the cheapest in the store when it came to a bed, just like most of the rest of his furniture.

Much as he wanted to simply rush to join her he waited, thinking whether it was polite to ask before his curiosity got the better of him. "What else can you do?" He asked, his eyes betraying his curiosity. "Right now you seem like you can do anything you like," Jax noted, not sure if there really were limitations for a being like her. He just had to hope she wouldn't take offense at his wonder. It wasn't that he wasn't still hungry for her in so many ways but his mind was lost in the possibilities and what her presence meant.

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Pleased that he'd followed, she smiled and looked up at him, her eyes traveling over his form. "Hmm. Nicer ones?" Sitting up on her elbows, she tilted her head as she looked at him, the bits of gold wrapped about her horns glimmered as she did. It was as if she was filing that way to mention later, to offer him something nicer if he wanted it.

"What else?" The grin that spread across her features was almost smug. "Well, I can't do just anything, but... almost?" She sat up further, watching him as she started to give him some ideas, his reaction to them. "For instance, if you wanted nicer things, and that meant you needed money? I can easily give you whatever money you could wish for. Gold, jewels... whatever currency this place uses. Money makes almost everything possible, of course." A hand waved dismissively.

"But if you simply wanted something created instead?" The Ifrit lifted her hands, power gathering in them that to him, would feel like warmth. The room grew a bit warmer as she then tapped her hands on the bed beneath her. It suddenly changed to something much more luxurious, though made in the way that she would be familiar with. The sheets had been replaced with pale gold colored silk, and the cushions now scattered across the large bed were plush and colorful. "Don't worry, if you prefer you own, I can switch it back."

A little smile, and she stood, moving around him as she studied his frame. "Not to speak ill of you, but because some of my masters have requested it, I could give you a different physique. Some were fat and wanted to be slim. Some wanted to look like warriors with more muscle than they'd earned." Stopping before him, she shrugged her shoulder. "But I do hope you won't want to change your cock, or your smile. They are both very nice, just as they are." Zevani sounded genuine when she complimented him. "So... what is it that you'd like me to do? That is a better question."

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As she showed off he was rapt on every single word, attentive to the extreme while she gave a hint of just what she could do. He had already got the sense there were few limitations on her power and this certainly firmly confirmed that, letting him see in an instance as his cheap bed transformed into something worth thousands. Jax blinked, stunned by the sight and shaking his head. "No, no. Keep it like this. It's beautiful," He assured her swiftly.

When she continued she struck on a few of the first points he had already considered. Thoughts rushed through his head swiftly, one of the first naturally being his cock, after what they had done. He took her assurance as honest but still longed to experiment a little at some point. When she mentioned unearned gains he wondered if she judged those who were too greedy.

Still, Jax had a reason other than showing off to want a little more muscle. "I... I would like to be a little stronger. And fitter. So I can keep up with you better," He suggested, trying to make sure Zevani knew he wasn't being purely selfish. "Is there some kind of price? And how long will you stay?" Jax asked, realizing he already didn't like the idea of Zevani ever leaving.

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Zevani smiled as he said the bed was beautiful, she thrived on compliments, it seemed. Praise for her abilities, even if they weren't hard-earned by years of practice but by her very nature. When he said he would like to be stronger, seeming hesitant, she nodded and trailed her fingers over his skin, feeling the faint sweat there from their previous activity. "Of course, that can be arranged. It's a quite common request."

His question of a price... that made her think. She wanted to tell him there was, but the runes that were seemingly etched into her skin would not let her openly tell an untruth to the one who controlled her artifact. Biting her lip in frustration, she finally smiled at him. "No price... that price was paid when I was bound to that necklace." Pointing to it, she gestured to the runes along her body. "These keep me in your service. I can choose to be petulant and not work for you, but you would still hold my cage and key."

Which is why it was always easier to simply fulfill the mage's requests, at least within reason. To gain more freedoms for herself. Jax's question on how long she would stay made her chuckle, and she tilted her head. "I will stay as long as you hold that necklace. I do not age or die. Not like a human." Slowly, she dragged her hands over his arms, and he felt... different. Warmth suffused him, and an ache like sore muscles though the heat seemed to almost instantly remove it as soon as it happened. "Tell me, when you feel strong enough?" The Ifrit ran her hands over all of him, each muscle reacting to her power and growing as if he'd spent time slaving in a gym. He would quickly go from his more slender frame to looking more toned, and then his muscles would fill out. The woman would stop when he said to, when he was happy with his appearance or how strong he felt.

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As she explained the mechanics of it Jax paid rapt attention, making sure to take in the information. It seemed he had been blessed with miraculous fortunate today and that there really were few downsides at all to Zevani's presence and power. He would simply have to exercise caution as he learned their full scope but still. He hoped she didn't consider him her jailer, though. "Thank you for explaining. I want to try to make your life good, too," Jax assured her, hoping she would see that he didn't view her as a tool or slave.

Her loose mention of aging or death had another thought fixed in his mind. Would he? Could she stop that or was that a step too far? Still, before he could mention it she began to touch him and he shivered at the sheer warmth. He waited, letting the rush flow through him as he felt such strange growth and strength. Jax was almost tempted to take on an adonis-like figure but instead, he simply let his slender frame fill out a little before speaking. "There, for now," He requested, exercising restraint. Already his heart rate slowed, his cardiovascular system having strengthened vastly with her touch.

Jax lifted his arms, looking over their broader, more well-defined form as he felt so different. Eyeing Zevani he smiled wide. "Thank you," Jax said through a smile before blinking and returning to the powerful distraction of her earlier comment. "What about age. Can you slow it? Or stop it? At least pause it," Jax questioned, curious if that might be a line in the sand but desperately hoping it wasn't. He had so much exploring to do with Zevani.

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The Ifrit tilted her head at him as he said he wanted to make her life good. The smile she gave him was a bit sweeter than her usual, and she laughed softly. "Ah, that is kind of you, Jax. You may be the first who had made me believe that." She worked her magic, and he stopped with a relatively normal build, likely a good idea, really, if mages weren't common in this particular day and age, or area. It would of course be noticed, but people would likely think they just hadn't noticed him before.

At his thanks, Zevani bowed her head slightly, taking half a step back as she looked up at him, smiling a little at his question. "Yes, no, and no. I can slow it to where it is not really a concern, but I cannot actually stop it, even temporarily. But I can slow your aging to such a crawl that the effect is almost the same. Mages can do it themselves, often, but since you are not skilled in the arcane arts, I understand your desire." With that her head canted to the side, her jewelry flashing when the light caught it.

"Is that something you'd like?" Lifting a finger, she hovered it over his chest, where his heart was, as if waiting for him to give her permission. Sure, she could undo magic like that with relative ease, but why expend more energy than needed? So far, his requests had been very normal. Human desires often followed a similar path, broadly speaking. She was quite sure he'd have smaller, more specific and possibly even quirky requests if they were together for a long time period. Which she hoped they were, simply because so far it had been quite enjoyable.

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Jax nodded, understanding. He suspected she was used to people abusing the terms of their arrangement but he truly had no interest in using her like that, not when she seemed so eager to improve his life in so many ways, and if anything, she seemed to feel more lust than he was even able to for the moment.

As she explained how she could influence time he waited, musing on it for a moment. It seemed like the best course. It would give him time to think and he could always change his mind later, provided he kept on Zevani's good side which he fully intended to. "Yes, please. I want more time to learn how this all works."

Jax waited, watching her fingertip against his chest and wondering how this next use of her magic was going to feel. Both so far had been a huge rush and he imagined her impacting his passage through time would be surreal, though he had no real way to know if it would be enjoyable or not. Jax could do little more than brace himself while feeling intense curiosity.

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Zevani didn't exactly disbelieve him, she just had seen the way mages tended to go near mad with power when they found her. Then again, Jax had said he was no mage, and he seemed appropriately awed by her. What could she say, she liked being appreciated.

After she'd given him a moment to consider it, he agreed to her slowing his aging, and she bowed her head just slightly to acknowledge it. Her fingertips pressed against his chest, her nail gently picking at his skin. After a moment of warmth that spread through him, he would be hit with a feeling of... slowness. not around him, but inside of him. It wasn't tired or even unpleasant really. It was simply that every cell had slowed down, it's biological ''clock'' coming to almost but not quite a stop.

After this moment, where her bright red brows where pulled together, she focused on his eyes again. "There... how do you feel?" She'd done this before, of course. But it had been a very long time ago! If She'd gotten it wrong, she'd want to know immediately so she could tweak the spell. "What else do you desire, Jax? You've given me a gift of sorts, by indulging in my lustful whims. I would like to show you the benefits of that!"

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Jax wasn't quite sure how to describe how he felt. It was surreal, intense, and very strange but not at all unpleasant. Everything felt different but he supposed he might get used to it given time. It wasn't so abnormal that he couldn't imagine it settling with a little time. "I... I think I feel okay. Different but, okay," He assured her.

For the moment he still thought simply, not yet being too creative. "Can you make me rich? And my family. I want to take care of them. But it has to make sense. Maybe the lottery?" He suggested, not sure if Zevani would be able to be publicly revealed. On that thought, he mused a little longer. Would it sap her powers or place her in danger? He could only imagine how desperate others might be to have her and that necklace.

Before long the wonder was overwhelming and he had to ask. "Do you have to be kept secret? Other people will want to use you if they know about you," Jax pointed out, not sure if Zevani was aware of the nature of modern humans. He had to imagine she was from the way she spoke about the others who had found her.

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Zevani looked pleased that he was fine, she didn't expect any odd side effects from her magic, but some people weren't good at handling the odd sensations that such changes caused. "Rich, of course." She started to ask how he would like it done, and then he spoke of a lottery and she furrowed her brows in confusion. "I am not familiar with this ''lottery'', but whatever it is I can obtain it for you."

The next question had her nodding. "It... is not required, but you would be wise not to tell anyone how you've come to own me." Moving, she sat on the edge of the bed again, stretching out on one side while propped up on her elbow, watching him. "They would most certainly try to steal me from you. And while I am capable of protecting myself, there is no way both of us can be vigilant at every moment of every day."

With her head tilting to one side, she looked at him, one finger tapping against her chin. "So, I suppose that will mean I must disguise myself, if we are to leave your home together. While I don't mind staying here sometimes I am very, very tired of being cooped up. I hope you'll allow me to join you when you leave?"

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"I can explain another time, don't worry," Jax offered, not entirely surprised she didn't know what the lottery was but equally not quite sure exactly where the limits of her knowledge might be. So far it seemed uncertain which, he guessed, made sense given her experience of humanity. It appeared to have been very random and unpredictable.

When she mentioned that he owned her he blinked, his expression betraying how odd he found that thought. To his mind, he didn't, even if that was how she saw it. Something about her movement on the bed like that briefly reminded him there was a naked, sensual woman before him and he caught his eyes wandering before her serious words returned his focus to her face. "I'll be safe. Don't worry," He promised her quickly and honestly.

"Of course, I don't want to keep you captive. I want you to be able to do things you enjoy," Jax continued to promise, genuinely meaning what he said even if the weight of it was slightly adjusted by the way his cock was hardening for her, the view of Zevani's body enough to excite him quickly after she had given him so much energy, strength and time already. For his part, Jax was focused enough on her words that he didn't think to even look and, with nothing touching him, he paid his body little attention for the moment.

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While the question of what a lottery was bothered her, to some extent, she nodded when he said that he would explain some other time. Zevani preferred to know as much as she could about things in human society. But it seemed that she'd been asleep long enough that it was quite, quite different than the last time she'd been out and about. Jax's gaze traveling over her made her smile faintly, but she didn't distract him from their conversation intentionally.

"You are kind to say so, Jax. I will be quite happy as long as I can experience things and not be trapped endlessly." She tilted her head a bit as her gaze swept over him. The newer, slightly bulkier version of him was quite nice, she decided. Not too much, but she figured he'd be rather surprised when he finally tried to lift something, or even her, and found it was much, much easier than it had been before. Actually she was quite curious to see him do so, but she pushed that aside as she continued.

"Perhaps you should help me pick a suitable human disguise? What is considered beautiful by humans now? One mage said that thin women were, very thin... another said more plump. It seems it all depends on the person and the time?" With a thoughtful expression, she waved her hand from her forehead downward. The horns that had sprouted from her head melted away, her skin shifted from the ash and coal hues to a caramel tan hue, and her eyes shifted to a vibrant green.

Still, her hair was a vibrant, fiery red, but it looked a little less like living flame. And she still wore the variety of golden bangles, earrings, and anklets she had before. "This is what I often used. But I can make myself look however you wish."

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Jax just nodded in agreement when she assured him she'd be happy if he let her free. He intended to do so anyway so it was no great bother for him---he just hoped she would enjoy his company as much as he already adored hers.

As she spoke he listened attentively, about ready to reply when she began to change her form. His eyes wandered again, taking in every inch of the gorgeous woman before him. She was more human than Zevani naturally appeared and he found himself admiring both intensely, albeit in different ways. "I love this," Jax assured her, his hungry eyes taking everything in before he met hers.

"I... urr... I like curves a lot," He blurted, honestly. For the longest time, his eyes were drawn to wide hips, round soft behinds, and generous chests. It was particularly popular now, too. He wondered how much being considered beautiful mattered to her. Did she like to be admired and adored? Humans almost all did but she was very different. Jax quietly hoped she would not take offense to his blunt admission.

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Zevani smiled at him as he said he loved her more human appearance. It was identical in figure to her natural one. That is to say, it had the curves he admitted liking. The narrow waist flaring out to wide hips, strong legs and the round curve of her ass. Her full breasts where topped with deeper tan nipples, tinged with the faintest of pink.

"I am glad you like it." Her head tipped a little to one side. "I like being looked at, so you don't need to worry about that." As if to drive home that statement, she laid back fully on the bed, hair spreading out around her shoulders as she gave a little roll of her body. Starting with her chest and ending with her hips. A sort of slow, languid stretch.

"What else would you like, Jax? Tell me. You've given me such a nice time already I am feeling the need to spoil you." The smile she wore showed her faintly sharp canines, not as pronounced as in her natural Visage, but a bit predatory nonetheless.

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If he could have created her body it would've been something very, very close to what she had now. She was near enough hypnotic to him without even trying to be. He nodded, smiling and chuckling slightly as he watched her so naturally show off her body for him. Jax's mouth was almost agape as he stared, paused, trying to listen.

Eventually, he nodded. "You're so kind," Jax replied at first, looking her in the eyes as he spoke very earnestly and freely. There was no game at all in his flattery, just the honest truth as he saw it laid out before him.

"I want to put my head between your legs and taste you," He admitted, feeling more open and bold as his eyes couldn't stop wandering down until eventually he gave up and let them stare rather than trying to focus on meeting her gaze. "Please?" Jax asked softly, wondering if she would let him. He knew she wanted to spoil him but right now this was what he wanted most.

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Jax saying she was kind made her laugh softly and she shook her head, but didn't argue. It was so easy for her to give him whatever he might want she couldn't really consider it a kindness. Especially since he could just as easily demand it, if he wished. Though she was pleased he seemed to have such excellent manners, it would make being his bound servant much more pleasant for her.

What he said he wanted made her eyebrows arch a bit, and then she chuckled. "By all means, if that is what you want." Moving, she positioned herself further up the bed, so he would have room on it as well, and then ran her fingers down her thighs as she parted them. "A woman certainly can't argue with that request. At least, I wouldn't be able to." Zevani tilted her head a little and watched him, wondering how much experience he had with this act. He seemed so new to all of it, she rather enjoyed letting him learn and teaching him what she could.

"Come then, I'm more than ready." Zevani purred at him, perfectly happy to forego more serious conversation for now. To go back to their physical explorations. While she wasn't exactly insatiable, it had been a very long dry spell, so she was quite sure she could handle any amount of curiosity and exploration on his part, without becoming even slightly bored. Plus, if he was as eager with this act as the other, she was quite sure she'd enjoy it.

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Jax smiled wide when she agreed, clearly overjoyed for the opportunity. If anything he appeared grateful to be allowed to pleasure her despite the way she viewed their power dynamic. He didn't waste time approaching but he did listen as she spoke. "I'll remember that," He promised as he drew closer. "Not many I've been with wanted it. They seemed shy about receiving?" Jax explained, both to justify his lack of experience and to make it clear it hadn't been on his part.

Truthfully most of his previous partners had been soft, sweet, and innocent---quite different in so many ways to Zevani's boldness and confidence. She drew such a fine line between spurring him on and at the same time giving in and obeying. It was all on the edge of too much but she balanced it just right. As he climbed onto the bed he licked his lips while looking at her, then thought for just a moment before blurting out his consideration.

"Could you make my tongue longer? Not absurdly just... long? And maybe stronger, too?" He questioned, curiously. His wasn't particularly small but it wasn't gifted either and if he could provide her more pleasure so easily he saw no reason not to. It did feel like a potential first rung on a slippery slope but he already had all this new muscle and so it was a little late for that now. At least his intent was making her feel good, right? That felt like a positive.

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It wasn't as if she was completely inept with humans, well... human men at least. She'd had a few masters who enjoyed her company in bed, though most preferred her to gain them human slaves, instead. More easily molded to their tastes, after all. Zevani was much more outspoken and strong willed than any slave would have been, and while some mages hadn't minded it, most wished meek and fully submissive partners in bed. She wondered, was Jax an example of men now? Were they more open to a strongly opinionated female?

His question made her blink, and then she smiled at him again, and sat up, grasping the back of his head and pulling him close, till her lips almost brushed against his. "Yes, I can most certainly accomplish this for you." Pressing her lips to his, he felt the warmth that indicated she'd used her magic on him again. And when her tongue pressed into his mouth, he felt it tingle and change, growing a bit longer as requested. When she pulled back, she nibbled at his lower lip---none of it was needed for her to work her magic on him, she simply enjoyed it.

"How is that?" Tilting her head, she looked at him, and when he stuck out his tongue he would find it was considerably longer than before. Nothing that wouldn't be possible for a human, but certainly unusual. "If you wish, I could make it longer still... but this will likely do what you're wanting." A little wicked smile crossed her lips, which were faintly flushed from the friction of her kissing him.

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Jax smiled both because he knew she was going to fulfil his request and because he was eager to kiss Zevani. The familiar flood of her magic was becoming something that aroused him in its own way and he missed it when they parted, slowly extending his tongue and feeling how much longer it was. With a nod he quickly replied. "This is perfect, thank you!" Jack enthused, his tone warm and genuine.

"Please lay back so I can put it to work? I want the first thing I do with it to be..." He trailed off, blushing a little. The crassness of his desires briefly became a little much and he couldn't bring himself to say exactly what he wanted despite all that they had done his natural shyness shone through and became overwhelming.

Of course, he still wanted to pleasure her it was just hard to say it out loud in crass terms while looking her right in the eyes. He wondered if she would prefer softer, flowery language or if she liked it when he was blunt and honest.

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The eagerness Jax showed to kiss her, or really do anything with her, she greatly enjoyed. Honestly she wasn't sure she'd ever had such an obviously eager partner before, but she definitely could get used to it. And he was so grateful for her work! Okay, so her use of her powers so far had not stretched her capabilities whatsoever, but it was still quite nice to be thanked so genuinely. Zevani could easily see herself becoming fond of this human.

He trailed off and his cheeks became red, making her grin as she laid back as requested. "What was that? You want to taste me? Or perhaps you were going to say you wanted to try to make me cry out in bliss?" One hand tucked a pillow under her head, to allow her to watch him more easily, as she slid the other down between her breasts and then briefly over her wet slit.

"However you'd like to phrase it... I am very ready to see what you can do, Jax. I hope you enjoy your... enhanced... tongue as much as I am sure I will." The tone she used had gone back to that purring, seductive one she'd used on him earlier. Hoping that hearing how eager she was would help embolden him.


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The sun hit the western mountains violently every morning. It was still cold, that high up, but in the den of the dragons it was warm. The heat came from all the warm bodies crammed together in the network of caves that lanced through the stone.

Razzan was one of those warm bodies. He was young but was on the verge of maturity. He had been waiting for ages to finally allow his dragon hood to harden and be allowed to mate. His body was just patiently taking it's time. The joys of mating aside, dragons who hadn't reached maturity were usually pushed around. This morning was not any different.

Razzan was awoken by a kick to the ribs and he snapped at the food that did so. "Go hunting, whelp" came the voice of an older brother. "We're hungry." He tried to snarl and snap at his older brother, but as the case with older dragons he didn't have the size to appear remotely intimidating. "Shut it." came a snarl of a response. So with a frustrated and submissive chuff, he rolled from the pile and stood.

He was large and could push around any of the whelps with ease. By most measures he should be mature by now and there were a number of females around that didn't have mates. He didn't really care who, he just wanted to be over the hurtle and a little higher on the totem. Like most of the dragons on the Western Mountains, his scaled hide was black with whispering red patterns. Under his next and belly his scales were thick and golden, almost matching his golden horns that curved out from his head, four in total. He had collected a few bangles over time, which adorned his ankles and some parts of his tail. He was still too young for a horde, but they were given to him as gifts for accomplishments. Mostly around good hunting---which is why he was always kicked awake when they needed more meat.

He took a few steps from the pile of slumbering dragons. The light of dawn just creeping towards the entrance of the cave. The light would not shine too far in due to twists and turns, but he could definitely see the glow. He stretched and let out a wide yawn, extending his wings out and stretching his back and tail. The fin and spines at the top of his head stretched out as well, extending all the way down his back to the base of his tail. It was black, like his scales, and had spines of red. It could be defensive but was mostly for show and mood. After he had shaken the sleep from his body and the fog from his mind he strolled quietly out of the cavern.

The cave was large, it was burrowed by their ancient ancestors and designed to fit massive dragons, so he had no problem crawling through. Once he got to the entrance there was a lone female perked above the cave opening and she greeted him, but kept her gaze to the massive stretch of land beyond. As the sun rose over the land, it illuminated the mountains first, where they were, then continued on to the expanse of forest that went on as far as the eye could see. Less species had colonized the other side of the mountain range---west beyond the range and the peaks---but they stopped expanding. The territory before them was full of animals, nature, and dragons.

They weren't the only clan of dragons that existed and no one really seemed to get along. They did not bother in fact. The territory was expansive, but dragons had needs. And long ago some dragon killed another dragon or some sort and angered a clan. It was impossible to keep track and Razzan did not really care. He was going to hunt, eat the choicest thing himself, then bring back what was left. He knew of a large herd of deer that congregated around the river to the north, it was a long flight, but it was worth it. Razzan fancied himself an explorer, so he knew more about the valley than most and tended to take risks with his hunting grounds. It was more fun and the game was fatter.

He threw himself off the mountain face, extended his wings to catch chilly morning air, and veered off north. There was a pressure building in his belly, but he just assumed he had to take a shit or something. Little did he know, his desire for maturity was creeping up on him and today would be the day his overwhelming urges took hold.

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Despite the night having been cool and refreshing, a young dragon female was stirring in her den all hot and bothered. For the last few weeks, Azhuila's sleep had been restless and filled with wild, frivolous dreams. The cause of all this was that her body had been undergoing several changes as she had reached sexual maturity. Sometimes referred to as being in heat, her body was burning and aching, especially around her now developed sex. For this reason the elder matron had separated her from the rest of the clan until she was ready to make her maiden flight. There were several male candidates that were a little older then her and who had been waiting patiently for her to reach maturity.

Azhuila was a slender female and like the rest of her clan had deep blue/purple scales that transitioned into a softer gray near her belly. Two dark horns adorned her head along with a feathered crest. These feathers shared their color with their belly scales, a bright blue for males, but for Azhuila like other females they were colored a pinkish purple. Stripes of bioluminescent scales adorned their bodies and usually accentuated their moods. As she was in heat, Azhuila's had been burning non stop.

This morning would be the day she would take flight as a mature female and be mated for the first time. Azhuila could barely contain her excitement as she made her way to the entrance of their caves, her sex constantly dripping and spilling her scent all across the hallway. Once she departed, she would be given a little headstart before her potential mates would take pursuit. Sometimes, females would give potential mates a hint to their destination so they would have an advantage over the others. But, being free spirited, Azhuila didn't have any preference as she got along well with all the young males. In her mind, she would want the best to win.

Standing at edge of the cliff near the den entrance, Azhuila's heart was racing as she took a final glance at the matron before she was given the green light. Jumping forward, she let herself fall into the deep until she caught the wind underneath her wings and swooped back up. Being the fastest flyer of her generation, Azhuila quickly build up speed beating her powerful wings and raced forward as she would make her mate work to catch her.

Her mind mostly filled with the hot thoughts of what was to follow once she got caught, Azhuila was not paying much attention to the direction she chose, just powering through. This went on for a couple hours until she finally caught on as she did not recognize the terrain and realized she had left her tribes territory. Normally one of the males would have caught up on her, but perhaps she had overdone it. Unfortunately she had used a lot of energy and she had to land and rest to regain some of her strength. Maybe then she could fly back and meet up with one of the boys.

Once her paws met the cool morning grass, she moved over towards the river and took a few sips to quench her thirst. Now that the rush of the chase had passed, Azhuila's attention was pulled back to the burning need between her hind legs. Even thought he grass felt nice and tempting to cool her heat, she could not risk staying in the open in a foreign territory. Thus she began to slowly walk into the denser foliage for safety, but unfortunately her sex kept leaking needily and leaving behind a trail of a needy dragon female in heat.

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The morning air did well to wake Razzan up. His flight path was drifting away from the more chaotic wind patterns near the mountain, so he could glide leisurely as he traveled farther from his clan's network of caves. It was nice and quiet out and the sun was warming his wings. It took the bulk of the morning to travel where he knew that larges game dwelled. By the time he arrived that pressure was becoming increasingly noticeable. A steam down below caught his attention and he decided to take a small break. With a slow circle he landed carefully on quiet wings. One could not be too cautious when this far away from the watchful protection of the mountain peak.

He tried to relieve himself off to the side, but it was not really helping. Then a pause to take a drink from the nearby stream, and that did not help either. This pressure was not the same as hunger, he wasn't an idiot and could tell the difference. This was something new. Maybe he was ill, but he didn't really feel ill. Instead, he felt restless and antsy. He chuffed in frustration. Then a scent caught his nose. It was not prey, but he couldn't identify it. His nostrils flared to find the aroma and he started following it. Up the stream a short way and the scent became overwhelming. He traced it over to a tree where some liquid had splattered and inhaled deeply, trying to identify the source.

Something about the sweetness of the aroma lanced through the back of his mind, something instinctual and primitive. He shuddered suddenly as the ache in his loins grew suddenly quite strong. A series of scales between his hindlegs shifted and relaxed suddenly and out spilled his dragonhood, a thick red organ with a rounded tip and various ridges along the underside. There was a large bulb at the base as well. He froze in place, feeling suddenly exposed and trapped. His dark head craned down to glance underneath him, staring at his own cock, face to face as it were.

"Fuck..." he grunted out. Subconsciously his head drifted back to the liquid on the tree, and he inhaled again. It called to him and made his eyes roll back slightly. His cock flexed and his body demanded, quite loudly, to follow that scent. He did not have the wherewithal to argue. Deeper into the woods he prowled, slow and steady movements. It was difficult to walk with his dragonhood exposed and so uncomfortably hard. Some liquid was oozing from the tip, but he did not pay any attention, he was more focused on following the scent to its source.

It did not take long; the scent was getting strong and strong as he progressed deeper into the forest. Then, all at once, he saw her, another dragon, but not from his clan. Two thoughts warred within him, one thought to view her as an invader or hostile. The other thought, the one that was strongest, could practically feel the heat and energy radiating from her. The could almost see the needful scent hovering around her. His body stepped forward without his mind being entirely aware, drawn light a moth to the flame. Of course, that is when his stealth ended as he clumsily stepped on a branch, making a loud cracking noise to alert everything of his presence.

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While leaving her trail of pheromones like breadcrumbs in some human fairytail, Azhuila kept walking through the forrest until she could no longer. The heat she was feeling churning through her entire body was becoming more and more difficult to bare. She feared if none of her suitors would finally catch up and find her, she would loose her mind in some feral fever of lust.

In her mind raced all of her suitor, especially their cocks and the thought one of them would claim her. For the last weeks her hormones had not only been a burden to her, but to her male compatriots as well as her vivid scents instinctual forced them to flex and display their dragonhoods, each of them eager to breed with her.

Only when Razzan stepped on the branch did Azhuila snap out of her alluring and lustful fantasies. The first thing she caught was his scent, the strong musk of his male organ and the precum already spilling forth from his tip, exposing his eagerness. In turn she could hear his breathing as he took in her scent. He sounded big and strong, Azhuila trying to imagine him even before looking. Then finally she managed to force herself to look behind.

Azhuila only glanced over for a second and only caught a glimpse of the male's silhouette before looking back forward. The shade of the trees made it too hard too tell. Her horny mind did however register every detail of his large dragonhood, its image clear and throbbing in her mind. This was it, this one was going to be her mate, her partner and the one to take her right here and now. She could barely contain herself and keep up any decorum as her sex oozed fresh juices down her thighs, the wind catching her scents and drifting them towards Razzan's nostrils.

"So your the lead of the pack... took you long enough....", she panted in heavy, heated breaths more to herself then to Razzan at the edge of the grove. Azhuila then lowered her front legs down till she was resting on her chest while at the same stretching her hind legs and pushing her waist up. Only at the very end did she finally lift up her tail and raising it up high to expose her needy crotch. The scales normally covering her slit had already parted, revealing the sweet, delicate and needy flesh underneath, her netherlips already thick and puffy and spread open wide, ready to accept her mate. "Take me... I am yours..."

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Razzan stood there, dumbfounded, as his golden eyes fixated on the female before him. The scent in this small clearing were overpowering and he could feel his own eagerness flood his body, his heart pounding away in his chest as he watched her. She was in heat, and he could tell. Her mannerisms, her scent, everything about her screamed needily. He approached slowly, her words encouraging him. He knew nothing of mating and didn't recognize this dragon or her coloration, but he didn't care. He couldn't think straight as she lowered herself. He moved slowly behind her as she lifted her hind legs. As her tail arched up, he was able to see her swollen dripping sex.

The scent drew him to her. His chest lifted and his wings flared out to look large and imposing. But as he moved closer to her lifted rear, he moved his snout low. Boldly he pressed his snout against her nether lips. The warm was intense and her juices coated his muzzle. Her scent was like a drug as it flooded the back of his mind. His maw opened; his tongue coiled out to lick over her opening. Her flavor was sweet and inviting.

He didn't need any more words or any more invitation. His front claws moved to her rump, and he began to climb over her. A guttural growl escaped him as his claws moved up her back, pushing passed her wings and pushing her down against the soft grass. His head moved up to her shoulders to nuzzle at her neck. This lined his hind legs up with hers and his hips forced her tail out of the way.

His body was moving on pure needful instinct as the rounded tip of his cock flexed and aimed, trying to stab at her nether lips. It took a few tries in order for their bodies to line up as his claws dug into the dirt. His head moved against hers and his panting breath was heavy near her feathers. His tail whipped around as his wings fluttered out in frustration. Finally, he was able to align, her warmth guiding him to her. He felt the eager, damp lips against his rounded tip and he invaded. A moaning whimper escaped him as her inner walls enveloped his cock, her juices coating him. His hips rolled forward, pushing against her, working as much of his flesh as he could into her.

Her inner walls were tight, and the ridges of his shaft worked her open as he filled her. His back arched and tightened, his golden scaled chest pressing against her. His front claws gripped her shoulders in chest as his hips pressed fully against her, all of his dragonhood invading her save for that thick bulb at the base. It all felt so perfectly wonderful. He remained within her, grinding his hips against hers before starting to roll back out.

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Azhuila's heart was racing, yet she maintained her pose eagerly until she quivered in surprise when she suddenly felt contact. A low rumbling moan echoed through her chest as Razzan's snout pressed against her nether lips, forcing her hips to roll in response and smearing her fragrant juice all over his nose. She bit her lower lip as he kept nuzzling her sex, the hot air blowing from his nostrils brushing along her velvet petals. A higher and more vocal moan followed and her talons dug deeper into the wet, mossy soil once she felt his tongue grace along her slit. She had to keep herself from bucking her hips. God she wanted him so bad.

He clearly felt the same she thought as she felt his claws land on her rump and began the process of mounting her. His grip and the weight of his body pushing her down told her how big and strong Razzan was. Strength was something all dragons respected and admired. His show of force was a great turn on for Azhuila. Once he was on top of her pushing her down, Azhuila's sex began to spill even more of its sweet intoxicating nectar in anticipation as Razzan finished aligning his pelvis with hers.

Already could she feel his enormous member rubbing and gracing past her inner thighs, tits round tip, the ridges along its shaft all telling her how impressive it was. Craning her neck backwards, she began to playfully nip at his chin, showing her readiness without words. At that moment a part of her might have registered he wasn't one of her own, but that voice was tiny and droned out in the back by the swirling storm of emotions and instinct.

Playful coos followed once his hips began to move, aching Razzan on as he tried to align his cock with her inviting sex. Lower grunts entered the mix every time he missed and his member slipped past her lower abdomen smearing his precum each time he tried. That all changed the moment they aligned and the felt that burning hot tip press against her needy slit. Immediately she lowered her head down to the ground on pure instinct and bracing herself while her mind kept screaming ''this is it''.

Then he pushed forward and a sharp, loud cry escaped her muzzle as the Razzan's rigid dragonhood began to dig into her. He did it in stages and each time spreading her open further and further with his thick girth. Cunt juices began to drizzle in volumes along her thighs and his member, slicking him up and drenching his shaft with her slippery honey. She did not dare to look, her mind flooded by new emotions and sensations both to exotic and wonderful to describe as he pressed on inch by inch until she felt his bulbous knot press against her lips and clit.

Only once they were fully connected did she dare to glance sideways and for the first time their gazes met. Ripples of pleasure coursed through her body with even the slightest movement of their bodies causing his ridged manhood to rub and grind against her sensitive inner walls which clenched tightly around the rigid member. Though she did not usher a single world, the single glance Azhuila gave him told him she was eager and ready.

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Razzan also didn't have the capacity for words. The only thing that filled his mind now was that ever growing need to mate. Once he filled her, he allowed some time to bask in her tight warmth. Her inner walls hugging at his shaft as it pulsed within her. His chest and belly were pressing against her back, keeping her pinned to the soft ground, but more importantly, keeping her position so she couldn't move away. They were obviously past the point of return, but instinct played a role in this too.

His rear talons dug into the earth as his wings flared out to dome around them, forming almost a protective shell. That thick dark scaled tail whipped behind him until it shifted to find hers and caress against it, the smaller scales there teasing. One front claw remained curled around her chest as the other reached up her slender neck to her jaw line as she nipped at him. He nipped back playfully before gripping the side of her head and push their snouts together. Soft pants were escaping him as he rubbed the tip of his muzzle against her cheek.

His hips finally rolled back, the ridges on the underside of his shaft teasing and caressing over her soft inner walls. When he pulled back far enough, feeling the cool air on his now soaked dragonhood, he pushed forward. But this wasn't exploratory like the first penetration. His hips pushed hard and firmly, spearing his cock into her depths and causing a squirt of nectar to be forced from her. The juices splattered at his belly and thighs as he growled out a pleasurable moan against her ear.

He rolled back and pushed in hard again and again. The movements were slow but firm. His hips rolled into her, his dragonhood probing into her depths as far as he could go. The swollen bulb at the base seemed to grow larger with each thrust, stretching and pressing against her nether lips with each movement, yet not breaching that barrier just yet.

Wet, loud slapping echoed around the little clearing they were in, his tail eventually trying to coil around hers in an embrace. His wings closing in as his body quivered with each thrust. Guttural, purring moans escaped him as his not breath danced around the scales of her face. Half-lidded eyes watched her with lustful desire as he could feel her warmth envelope him with each purposeful thrust.

A pressure was building in his loins as a greedy hunger began to form in his stomach. Thrusts started coming a little faster with each movement, his body getting increasingly soaked with her juices the longer their act went on. Oozing pre-cum was leaking into her cavern as he could feel his arousal climbing.

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Azhuila let out a series of moans in response to Razzan's playful nips along her neckline followed by a much more vocal groan when he gripped her head, the dragoness clearly enjoying his forceful nature. A strong, dominant partner meant their offspring would be strong too and Azhuila was clearly digging Razzan's treatment, her sex tightening ever slightly by the very act.

Azhuila wasn't planning to just roll over for him either and eager to show her own strength as well. So once there snouts were nuzzling together, she suddenly snipped at the tip of his snout, forcing him to recoil and at that moment, dive into plant a much firmer love bite along his throat. It was at this point she felt his tail gracing hers and she immediately responded by coiling her own tail around his.

With every thrust of his throbbing lance, Razzan would bury himself deeper and deeper into Azhuila's quivering passage until the thick, rounded tip hit the tight and narrow opening to her womb. Up until this point, Azhuila had been maintaining her bite but now that her mate had decided to be more serious and started to roll his hips back and forth, she was overwhelmed with pleasure. Her breathing began to intensify and each time the tip of his battering ram slammed into the opening of her womb, Azhuila exclaimed a loud cry of pleasure. Azhuila's own body was slowly getting impatient and ready to cum as she was reaching new and unknown levels of pleasure. Her own body was starting to act on its own, impatiently moving her hips back and forth in tandem with Razzan's, Azhuila moving forward when he pulled back and then pushing back when he slammed forward, making each collision of their bodies slapping together that more intense.

As he began to speed up, so too did the pace of her breathing and the intervals of her cries. More and more sex juices spilled forth from their union every time his swollen knot pressed against her stuffed slit. In her mind, she was already imagining the sensation when he would finally press his bulbous knot inside of her and forcing his tip through the entrance of her womb and truly claim her as his own.

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Razzan noticed her resistance, or at least, the theater of it. In their position and due to both of their aroused states there was no going back. She had opened herself to him and he was deeply invested in claiming her. As their tails coiled and clung, he could feel her sex tightening around his invading cock.

As she snapped at him, he drew back, as she expected, keeping enough distance between their heads so he wouldn't be harmed. As she planted that love bite at his throat he nudged her head and shifted. A little growl escaped the various moans that burst from his throat and he decided to shift into a more dominating mode. His body settled over her firmly, his extended chest resting on her shoulders. His talons returned to reach around her breast and grip the think scales there. His long neck dipped and coiled around her open neck, keeping his head tight against her just under her jaw line. She could move and nuzzle if she chose, but it would keep those teeth away from him. With a firm grip on her front his rear claws dug into the dirt and he doubled his effort. His body clapped into her faster and faster as he grunted and growled. His claws dug into the scales of her chest to grip her in place, but not enough to pierce the armor there as he bucked and thrust his hips into hers. He was soaked with her juices and the passage was effortless into her inviting warm depths.

Heavy wet clapping echoed around the clearing in the morning light as the pair continued to mate. With each needful thrust of his member, that bulbous knot stretched her opening subtly each time. The movement of his hips became shallower, drawing less of his ridged shaft out of her with each thrust. He was trying to work that knot into her body to lock them into place and it was steadily making progress. His wings remained locked around them as a pressure started building in his loins. Faster panting grunts escaped him as his body began to tense, his neck coiling a bit tighter around hers to mirror the gripping of his tail.

With a sudden roar of delight the knot finally popped beyond her nether lips. Instinctively they locked together, and his movements were much more limited, but that didn't stop his hips from thrusting desperately. He could feel that pressure threatening to flood over and he vigorously bucked and ground against her, his scaled groin rubbing all over her puffy nether lips, unable to withdraw but only grind and hump what little movements he could manage.

It didn't take much longer with her intense gripping warmth around his knot. He quivered and twitched above her, snarling, guttural noises becoming higher pitched, wavering with anticipation. Then, suddenly, he let out a bellowing roar as his neck extended away from her. His wings flared out as his tail coiled tightly. His body tensed and flexed above her as the ridges on the underside of his dragonhood seemed to swell out. His cock violently flexed within he as hot jets of seed erupted from the tip, spilling hard into her over and over. The knot acted like a cock to lodge all that voluminous cum into her.

He had lost control of his body and mind as he was wracked with a pleasure he had never experienced before. He understood, in what little conscious mind was still there, why his older brothers did this so often. The pleasure that lanced through him as he released was intense, his whole body quaking and spasming as his teeth grit. He almost lost a jet of fire in the act as his body seemed to involuntarily act on its own. But alas, eventually the intensity began to fade, the tension drifted, and his muscles lost their strength.


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"Oh, wow..." A heady purr thrummed from Digital Angel Businessman's lips, as she got her first glimpse of the island in the distance. It'd been so easy to fake herself the credentials needed to get a pass... almost too easy, in fact. The voluptuous magical girl never thought she'd be visiting a place like this... and who could blame her, after all...? It was totally a playground for the super-rich and gorgeous... terms that Keiko Amagi, high-school student, would never have thought applied to herself! (Though she was as cute as a button)

As Businessman, however... it was another story entirely! Tall, voluptuous... her luscious form sheathed in her tight, tight black-and-white costume... she was oh-so-ready for her visit---A little thrill coursing through her, anticipation mingling with trepidation. As a matter of fact, she didn't know much about the place (only what she'd read in brochures and online!) but if this was a Youma plot... it was her duty to investigate.

Yes, that was totally why she was headed there, her big grey eyes so very, very wide... a soft giggle teased from her silky throat! While she was posing as a booth babe / cosplayer, something told her she'd have very little trouble blending in...

_This will be fun,_ she told herself, her full lips curving in a fetching smile---even as she contemplated her lovely silhouette, so different from the somewhat bookish (but still cute-as-a-button) bespectacled girl she usually was... well, Youma or not... there was definitely something going on here. And she had every intention of finding out what!

And as she stood upon the train that was traveling within the subways it was a swift journey through Japan and onwards towards the resort. She certainly drew several eyes when she went abroad. True there were a couple other people around her age and some were even in costume but none were daring enough to be that risqué. As the train heads down towards the tunnels underground, the lighting grew rather dim and shadows danced around her as she stood. The place in the train was packed and thus there was no room to sit, and she didn't have the luxury of traveling first class so... there she was standing and holding onto one of the many hand holds to keep herself steady. She had a wonderful window side view but now it was wasted in the dark like this.

[Assistant] A slight shake made someone bump into another. However... one might be able to feel the soft graze of a hand upon her backside... was that a coincidence or someone trying to see how she would react in public. Another moment later and she had an answer. Someone was brave or foolish enough to grow her backside in the dark like this. The veil of anonymity allowed for a rather elderly businessman to be so bold as to rub his hand over the lovely toned thigh of the magical girl cosplayer, unaware that he was actually toying with the real deal. A firm squeeze of her buttocks would be more evidence if not confirmation of this perverted intention. In the dark like this he could hide himself and he was just towards her left. Would she do something about this or let it run the course.

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Businessman was definitely attracting plenty of attention... not that she was complaining! She'd fit right in once she got there... but she wasn't there yet! As the train-car shook, she felt a hand settling on her shapely behind---just a touch, there and then gone! Her eyes widened, just a little... but in the dark, it was impossible to tell who'd done it, or whether it was an accident.

Well, at least until a moment later, when the slow, deliberate squeeze sent a slow shiver through her voluptuous form! _He's..._ she thought, her perfect teeth working against her lips... the magical girl could stop him. Easily.

_I wonder... but..._ as her breath came a little faster... she'd wait to see how far he was willing to go!

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The businessman behind her was blushing from how she was not reacting harshly. Indeed she seemed almost stoic in her reaction. But then he heard her breath quicken... was she enjoying this? He cannot tell but... he had to do this, he wanted to do so much more. Thus his hand snaked back over to her backside and slips underneath her black leotard. His hand rubbed over her soft toned cheeks and gave it a squeeze. He was growing bolder with every moment that passes within the tunnel.

Yet he went further than groping her buttocks. It didn't matter if she was cosplaying as Businessman. She was too sexy to simply stop. Especially when she seemingly was giving the go ahead in the dark. His fingertips rubbed slowly over her bare slit, stroking over that soft and immaculate pussy. His other hand slips under her white top to expose her tito and molest her ample bosom with a wrinkled hand and bony fingers.

Was she going to let thus perverted old man enjoy her beautiful young body? With how his loins pressed into her buttocks, he had a really turgid erection in his pants, eager to do so much more to her. In the dark would she notice the deep yellow hue to his eyes and how his shadow seemed to have a will of its own?

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She shouldn't let him---but when she was transformed like this, all adult and sexy... Businessman couldn't stop her little moan from pealing from her silky throat, the hot shiver of excitement that raced up her spine! As his hand delved between her creamy thighs, grinding against her panties---Then slipping beneath!---her back arched... even as her top was pushed down, bony fingers closed on one full breast!

"That's... ooooohhhh!" she managed, squirming in place! Her breath came faster, faster, her hips made to roll... oh-so-aware of her nipples stiffening, as the shadows dappled her shapely form. She half-turned, her body pressing up against his; She could feel that erection pressing up against her shapely ass...

_Should I---Let him do more...?_ Something was wrong here... even as she writhed in his grasp, Businessman's grey eyes narrowed---Focusing her senses, trying to see if anything was controlling him... or if he was hardly human!

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Businessman could sense something amiss though as to what it was she was sensing was currently difficult to pin down. Especially with the stimulus to her perfectly sculpted figure. Something about this aged businessman was making him act on his darker desires and bringing them to the forefront. She was still benefiting from this dirty old man's lustful desires.

When she turned he forced a kiss upon her stealing it with the kind of amorous want the desperate and depraved can muster. "Don't make so much noise..." he whispered to her as his tongue runs along her neck and shoulder. She could hear the sound of a zipper being undone as she now rubbed her well toned as cheeks against a throbbing tent within boxer shorts.

He certainly wants to do more and as he began forcing his fingers up into Businessman's succulent pussy, pumping his index and middle fingers into her with a vigorous rhythm, tried and true in many a public setting. The kind of merciless fingerbanging that attempts to get a lovely young woman half his age soaking wet betwixt her thighs. Whilst he defiled her, his other hand strokes her nipples between the thumb and index finger.

His cock slips free of his boxers and presses that turgid heat against her ass cheeks, ready to do more. How would she handle the older man in perhaps his fevered and augmented mindset whilst a puppet master pulls his strings?

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_He's... influenced by Dark Energy?_ Was it? She had to...

"Nnnnfff, mmmmnn~" Her moan interrupted her train of thoughts, as his tongue pushed between her lips, into her mouth! She couldn't help but mewl, that hot shiver racing up her spine... Businessman's gasp smothered, her curvy hips made to roll against his groping touch! _He's already so hard...!_

"Mmmmm~" she managed, the *schlllt-schlllttt* echoing in her ears---Those smooth legs splaying, ever-so-slightly, as his fingers pistoned in and out of her depths! The lewd sound made her heart race, acutely aware of the arousal drooling down her inner thighs... her hips bucking in time to his efforts, her breath coming faster, faster, the busty magical girl's back arching _just so!_

"Uuuuu! Uuuuu, uuuuu, nnnnnn~!!!" She had to try... an exorcism spell! Once he'd worked out his desires... then she'd banish whatever influence had affected him! Her head lolled back against his shoulder, those smooth legs splaying ever-so-slightly---Businessman's heart skipping a beat, at the feel of his cock pressing up against her, hot and urgent... a little trickle of saliva sliding down her chin... an invitation for him to keep going!

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She was absolutely right. This elderly man was being influenced by dark forces but it was only augmenting what was already there. The intense attraction and the pent up desires for the ''cosplayer'' were normally not acted on or for him to be this brazen. But he was acting on them now, consequences be damned. With his bare cock pressing into her backside, he had gone too far to stop now. The very notion of her spreading her legs a touch further was all the incentive he needed to lose his senses.

"Hold still..." He instructed and thus he took his fingers out of her as his erection pressed right to Businessman's pussy savoring the wet warmth of her body. Finally he thrust straight into her, silencing her voice with his lips. He sought to steal her breath with a kiss that held all his pent-up passions and youth in that one moment. And he broke it for the moment just to cover her mouth as he made her press into the window.

His vigor came to him with each thrust that he pumped into her. Her tits were pressed the cold glass windows as the lights barely illuminated them in the dim of that tunnel. His hand were on her ass whilst he moved his hips. He couldn't resist groping the magical womans perfectly mature figure. His elderly cock throbbed deep within her as the business man was overwhelmed with both his daring and the intense pleasure of fucking this beautiful young woman. The sin was a delicious meal for the Yokai that watched the show he orchestrated.

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"Nnnnn! Nnnnn, nnnnn, NNNNNN~!!!" Businessman had all of a moment to catch her breath---Her moan coaxed from deep, deep within, as his mouth closed on hers! She moaned into the kiss, her hips arching as the old lecher's fingers slid out of her... her heart racing, a heady excitement coursing through her, as she felt that throbbing cockhead press up against her tight, tight pussy... *schlllllllllttttt*

And fuck deep into her, a claiming thrust! Her body bucked, hard, her tongue sliding against his... her eyes this close to rolling back in her head, her full breasts pushing up against the glass! That luscious ass quavered, her squeal slurring from her molten core "Ugh, ugh, UGH---!"

...even as he hammered her, plundering that tight, tight pussy, his hands groping her from behind as she writhed in his grasp! _Oh fuck---_ Businessman had time to think _Oh God, that feels---that feels so good!_

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The elderly businessman gasped softly and panted into her ear. He was pressing her up against the trains wall so as to better hide in the dark with her. Her loudest of moans were to be made muffled by his hand over her mouth but he kissed over her neck enjoying the act of claiming the young woman's body. His cock pumps in and out of her with the most immodest noises coming from them in soft taps and wet sounds coming from their hips.

Every thrust made her tits brush over the glass. Her stiff nipples hopefully aiding her pleasures with the contrast of hot within her body and the chill of the windows agents her tits. The old man vigorously enjoyed the magical girls pussy and his voice carries over into her ear.

"Ahh ahh... fuck... so tight!" He savored every second of his sexual vigor and it felt amazing. His cock was more turgid and lasting than even in his youth. He hooked her legs to get under her making her tots slide along the glass door and she was now bouncing on his lap.

Yet he couldn't last forever and he could feel the intense heat running along his shaft as little bolts of lightning run along the tip. He's going to burst inside of her if she did nothing to stop him. How would she take his load without making it obvious what had been going on in the dark? He couldn't hold it forever and if she did nothing, his seed would flood her womb and a trickle of heated cum would drip down from their bodies and onto the floor. He was not thinking about the consequences. He grits his teeth to keep quiet and the Yokai shadowing them couldn't be happier that his pawn spied such a prize.

The train runs quickly and was soon to come our of the tunnel and run along the rails towards a fantastic resort. The place was a paradise of beautiful beachsides, deep blue oceans and an island of beach houses, hotels, restaurants, casino resorts, and what looked to be a glamorous center that has a giant AR image of a Gundam. Plenty for one to enjoy cosplaying.

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She could stop him. She really should... but as his cock pistoned in and out of her, Businessman could feel her resistance melting away!

"Uuuuuuu---! Uuuuuu, uuuuu...!" The magical vixen's voluptuous form writhed in his grasp---leaving her moaning, her hips bucking in time to each stroke! He was so hot, so hard inside her... her eyes this close to rolling back in her head, her body bucking against his, harder, faster---

...and her squeal of pleasure mingled with his groan, as that cock erupted in her depths! Businessman convulsed, as the heat flooded into her---dimly aware that she probably shouldn't have let him cum inside!---even as she came down from her high... her tongue lolling from her lips, sweat glistening on her smooth skin!

"Haaa, haaaa..." she managed, fumbling her handphone out of her pocket, her slim fingers dancing over the keys...! "Execute---program..." A wan blue light glowed on the screen, as her exorcism utility activated... now, when the possessing force was sluggish from being sated---now she'd use it to purge him of the evil influence that had seized control!

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Reeling from such an intense climax, the aged businessman was utterly unprepared for the sudden exorcism being done to him by the very real magical girl. Perhaps when he had his mind again he might be really thrilled by fucking a real heroine and even taking things so far. But in his possessed state he gave a voiceless scream as the Nobiagari loses possession of its host. Such a weak Yokai never was able to do such a thing. Best they do is make you stumble onto your bottoms. This was different.

The Nobiagari wanted revenge over the loss of its host but it never got the chance. As the train began to emerge into the daylight the shadowy Yokai was banished both by the sun and the potent ability of Businessman. She fortunately could hide the indecent act since her back faced the doors and the older businessman was fumbling to slip his manhood back in and sheepishly make an escape before the shame of his actions was known. The tone of his voice makes full note of how bad this would look if he was caught now aware of what he did and whom he had mokested. "My goodness, please excuse me" he spoke softly in hopes of fleeing but would she leave him be?

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Her cheeks flushed with heat, Businessman could feel the Youma's presence recede to nothing! Her full bosom heaved, her skin tingling from the fucking she'd taken. _I can't believe I let him...!_ the gorgeous magical girl thought, a little shiver racing up her spine...

Oh, this was so, sooo weird---she didn't know what had come over her! The old lecher was definitely making his escape, though: She knew it wasn't really his fault, but... she had to figure out how he'd been possessed!

"Wait~!" she called, her smooth legs carrying her forward, after him-! The businessman was probably wondering if she was about to call him a pervert---But the busty brunette had something else in mind! "When---" the Digital Angel managed, catching her breath... "---when did it first start affecting you...? Who gave it to you?"

He'd definitely been influenced by a Yokai at some point---And while she'd exorcised it, she didn't know where it'd come from! Maybe he had a lead on her next stop...!

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The businessman was heading away from the hustle and bustle of the train car he was on and was making his way for a quick departure. She followed with swiftness her body still sensitive brushing up against firm and soft bodies alike. She caught up to him just as the train came to a stop and the doors began to open revealing the opulence of the resort.

He froze as she took hold of him by the wrist. His veins were chilled to the bone thinking the worst. But that was not what happened as she breathed steadily. She had asked him a question as he looked a touch puzzled before she elaborated with another question. His eyes glanced down to the new ring on his finger. A beautifully crafted onyx ring as he spoke softly. "I... I won this ring at the casinos. In a high stakes card game against fellow card sharks. This ring was the prize in question and I felt... so confident. More than ever but... I never thought I'd be so brazen."

The businessman was not under the impression he had been possessed but having more courage to do what he normally wouldn't. In truth the ring had this Yokai attached to it steadily coax its wearer to more and more sinful acts until it had full control of him. Fortunately Businessman had done so and now knew that this trinket he showed her was responsible and came from the resorts casino. A new lead for her to follow!