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"Alright then. . ." She gulped before returning to her work, it seemed to be pleasing him for the most part. He didn't seem to be the same demon he was before this had started. After doing the same thing a couple of times she tilted her head and began to use her mouth in order to reach around most of his length. 

This was overall embarrassing, but something inside her felt the need to do more. Maybe it was her curious nature.

"Good," Obake responded as he used his paws to try and reach for her waist, pulling her up slightly so she could still do the work at his slowly revealing flesh. Trying to brush aside her garb to access her lower regions.

Waves of chills ran down her spine the whole time, becoming slowly aware that he was going for something else of hers, "W-what are you--" she became more flustered again, unsure of how to react but became distracted by his growth. This was new to her. 

Without finishing her sentence she returned once more, feeling her clit become slightly wet at the sights and actions. Her tongue continued to work up and down, switching between back and fourth between that and her mouth in a slow manner.

"Keep going," Obake growled as his long tongue coated with his saliva slipped down towards her sacred parts. Slowly rubbing as he explored the new taste, sinking his paws into her flesh for grip as he began to thrust upwards.

Himiko moaned loudly as his tongue made contact, removing her mouth from his flesh as he thrusted upwards. It felt amazing, but at the same time felt so wrong. She could feel her virgin walls dampening with his saliva and her own fluids fairly quickly. 

Her mouth encased the top of his flesh once more before she began to play with his tip, sucking for a few seconds before playing with it again and then repeating. All the while moaning pleasurably to his touch.

Obake let out a faint growl as he stuck his tongue into her virgin flesh, bucking upwards as he grew impatient. He needed more of her, and the strange mix of a canine and stallion cock could agree. After tasting her walls, the demon quickly picked her up again. "I am going to mark you as mine," Obake hissed as he placed her down on her knees. Preparing to take her virginity.

Himiko was now panting heavily from the pleasure, and when she was placed on her knees she wasn't sure what to do. Her mind was telling her to flee, but she wanted more. She had been shunned away from this sort of thing, and now she was oddly enjoying every moment of it. What would the village think if they'd ever found out?

"Please be. . . gentle," she begged, unsure if he'd comply with her. Her body was already trembling and her clit was well lubricated at this point.

The beast kept her posistioned with his paws. Moving her legs as far as they could go and keeping her rear high in the air as he lined the tip of him to her clit. Instead of putting it in, the demon began to rub. Getting a feeling of it as he listened to her. "Gentle? You're pleasing me, and you'll like it." He growled as he soon placed the tip of his cock into her.

He would partially obey her words, going a steady pace as he tore up her hymen. The outfit was beginning to piss him off, but he'd work along with it.

A gasp escaped between her parted lips, "R-Right. . ." she tried to push back against his the rubbing that sent her plenty of waves of pleasure, all the while becoming impatient and needy. But the demon was right, this wasn't supposed to please her. In fact, she shouldn't have been doing this. But this was for him and him only. She closed her eyes and waited for when he decided to take her as his, both nervous and excited.

He wasted no time thrusting in and out of her, clutching at her sides tightly as he growled to show his dominance. Rearing out of her and soon pushing his cock back into her. Pressing his tongue against her back listening for some sort of response.

Upon entering, she cried out in both a mix of pain and pleasure as her once virgin walls were stretched, "A-Ah!" Himiko mustered, her walls desperately clinging onto his flesh that had entered. She could feel her hymen being torn by his size that was bigger in comparison to her opening, which continued to only further her cries until it had been completely broken by him after a few thrusts. With an arched back she began to pant heavy and turn to moaning instead.

God, it felt so good! Obake pushed her down into the dirt as he only brought her hips up with more thrusts, growling as he managed out some words. "Tight... you're tight," Obake grunted out as he pounded into her.

Body trembling, she used the ground to support herself as the sensations riled her, "I-I'm sorry," she breathed between the moans, not entirely sure if that was a good thing or bad, "It's just. . . so good. . ." Himiko added, feeling an orgasm take her over that caused her to try to thrust back and push him deeper.

His chest rattled as he watched her ease up, the sounds she made were odd. "No..." He paused off as he tried to stuff as much of him into her, "Good, good." He hissed as he slipped out of her for a moment only to slam back in and carry on his rough session with the former virgin as he let out a groan.

Himiko was feeling beaten by the connection the two of them were having, but she refused to let this feeling of pleasure slip so easily until she was completely done. As he was pumping in and out of her she began to sync his thrusts through rocking. Arousal had taken her over by now.

"Beg," Obake grumbled to the young woman as he pounded into her, his well formed testicles slapping against her entrance as the sloppy noises picked up. He reached his neck down and began to nip at her flesh, not breaking any skin however as the tip of his cock prodded at her g-spot.

"Harder, please! Harder!" She gave into his demand, begging for him to continue on. Her breath was heavy, and as he nipped her flesh she felt shivers down her spine. This was amazing, it felt so good. But she was beginning to feel her climax hit--or at least what she thought might have been it.

He groaned something out, happily carrying out her command as he felt himself coming to an end of this. Properly marking her, he stopped biting at her flesh and focused more on the work down below as he began to grind into her. Savoring these last moments with rough bucks.

With each buck, Himiko let out a satisfied sound. Her climax clearly about to reach her at any moment and before she hit it she gave her last remaining thrusts into him. Enjoying what he was giving to her. With a trembling, but pleasured body she finally came, her juices flowing onto his hot cock, "D-did I please you?" was all she could murmur.

The demon pulled her close again, snapping as he soon squirted his seed into her. He did not stop thrusting until he was milked dry by her tight walls. Obake pulled out and dribbled slightly. "For now." The creature rumbled as he glared off back towards the village, his tail twitching.

Himiko clasped at her chest, her lower regions now both sore and dripping wet. For now? Would she have to do that again? Or was there more to it?

Following his glare she frowned when she noticed it was towards the village. Crap. How was she going to hide the fact she had just given away her virginity to a demon to please him? They wouldn't be able to tell, would they? 

Himiko was now sitting there, feeling tears weld up but never fall from her dark orbs. What was she supposed to do now? Go home? Wait for more orders from him? She changed her view from the village to him, "Is there. . . anything more?" The female asked just in case.

Her words startled him. For a minute he was determined on taking another life, he had pleased himself and took a young woman's virginity. He was on the path to being fearful, wasn't he? His eyes narrowed as he spat onto the grass, glancing down at her. "Go home," Obake said in spite as his tail lashed. "You'll be lucky if another lives to see another day." He spoke more firmly, slowly edging back into what he was. 

"You're mine." The demon offered her a strange smile, the fleshy part of his face looked crooked. While the bone just opened, he began to trot off towards the village again. Offering no kind words or warmth from him. He as before, slithered into a tree and would wait for night to fall.

Himiko silently listened as he spoke, her heart turning heavy. He was slowly turning back to what he was before, and she suddenly felt scared. More scared than she had been before meeting him. 

The woman rose slowly from her spot on the ground, her body feeling icky all of a sudden. The pleasure that was once there was no longer able to be felt. She had given herself to a demon, and it was clear he belonged to her. As much as she wanted to look at it positively, that thought never came. 

Forcing on a normal, dull expression she began to wander back towards the village. Hoping to ignore the villagers and make her way to the shrine in peace. There, she would think this over. And pray she could have at least spared one more soul in her village. Himiko knew there was going to be more to come.

This was a boring task, ever since the sloppy kill all he had to do was sit around and wait. No one dared, unless they were young or adventurous. Reflecting on the past events only made him surge with pride as he overlooked the doom town. Digging his bony paws into the bark as the tree rattled, night was slowly dimming upon the village in the woods. Listening to the sound of children, dogs barking and other things were growing annoying. He would have a more blunt approach, killing would be a bore without it.

Himiko had made it back to the shrine safely, no one questioning her. Which was good, she didn't want to be around the others for a bit. She needed a bit of time to herself, to reflect, to decide. And most of all, to figure out what her next plan was, and how long left she had until the demon came around again.