Twirling around, Shiro escaped the grip of the newcomer and pushed him away. Actually, she soon saw that 'he' was a 'she'... but something was still off.
Shiros breath stopped for a second as she faced the woman. A fear struck her that she had not felt before. This fear, she was sure she would not be intimidated by any mortal man or woman... so that meant... "You're... you're not human!", she gasped out.
The woman chuckled. "Oh, I see your senses are superb, woman. None of the simpletons you've killed has realized that... you're special.", the woman cooed with glee. She was obviously enjoying herself.
Her face grew longer, more alien, more demonic, but it only grew much more beautiful. The womans body was covered in scales, and her face was snake-like, but still, any man or woman would say that she was breathtakingly pretty. "Hmmm, I'm going to have fun with you... The question is, will you fight me first or allow it to happen?", she asked with a wicked smile as her forked tongue slithered across her lips.
Shiros mind clouded up. Her body, already hot after having fun with Sakura, began to burn, to ache... she needed sex, she needed to be touched. This woman could surely give her all the pleasure she desired...
Shaking her head, Shiro tried to clear her head. No, this was wrong... this demon was bewitching her, making her feel things she wasn't feeling. But then again, her body still continued to get hotter and hotter and the juices from her own sex running down her leg were testament to this. |