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My decision to go along with Femto's proposal had about the expected reaction.

“I won't **** any of you to do this”, I assured them. “Well, except Cassandra, of course.”

“Of course”, Cassandra repeated.

Fisti replied with a loud sigh, apparently finally resigned herself to it. “I...won't just abandon ya like that. Even if I didn't expect to have a fivesome with a devil when I woke up this morning.”

“This morning you where still my ****, so you shouldn't complain too much.” Cassandra seemed adamant of getting herself killed before having sex with Femto.

“Aiju has six siblings. Fivesome is nothing.”

I'd like to pretend that Aiju just didn't know the meaning of the word.

With the mood somewhat lighter, Femto soon showed up in her usual casual manner. “Good evening sombreros. Did you come to a decision?”

“We did”, I mentally prepared myself. “We will avail us of your offer.”

The devil beamed. “Excellent choice, Sir. You will not regret it, probably.”

“Just one question, devil.” Fisti spoke while crossing her arms. “What makes ya so sure that yer master won't discover this plan of yers?”

Fisti had a point. This loophole Femto was trying to exploit appeared rather flimsy. Was Beatrice truly that arrogant that she didn't suspect betrayal?

But Femto merely grinned at us. “Ah, I'm afraid the answer is resoundingly unspectacular. I spent over a decade in the company of that girl. She would trust me with her life.”

“And you are going to betray that trust?”, asked Cassandra.

Femto's grin just got a bit wider. “My Cass, I was sure you of all people would understand.”

“Shut up”, Cassandra growled.

Fisti was not convinced. “What if she calls ya when we...ya know...”

“You are a mistrustful little girl, aren't you?” Femto shook her head in mock exasperation.. “I bet you also scribble your name on your panties, so they don't get stolen.”

“S-shut up and answer the question!” Fisti blushed.

“Another simple explanation for a simple girl coming right up! You see, I told Bea I would attempt to mess with you tonight. Soften you up a bit, you, know?”, she chuckled. “Relax, she doesn't suspect a thing.” With a flourish the devil produced a roll of parchment. “So, I need you all to sign this.”

“You didn’t say anything about a contract.” Obviously I was immediately suspicious.

“Easy there, Sir. It’s just a simple form of consent. It’s better when everything is on the up and level, no? Don’t want to deal with any **** allegations later.”

Cassandra snatched the contract and gave it a very close read. “Seems pretty much in order”, the huntress confirmed. “I don’t see my name on it.”

“Oh, that’s because it’s not needed, Cass. You attacked me in the arena, which means that according to devil law I can already do whatever I want with you at any time.”

Cassandra let out a curse and handed me the parchment. Well, we are already trusting a devil, so seems a bit silly to have this be the hill to die on. I signed the contract, so did Fisti. Aiju couldn’t write nor read but according to Femto an X would suffice.

The next half hour was spend with Femto giving me a crash course on Beatrice’s power and spells. This will no doubt be invaluable information. As expected, draining her mana seemed to be the most prudent course of action. With only half an hour on the clock and Femto to fall back on it didn’t seem very likely that the witch would be keen on mana preservation.

“Ideally, Bea would not want to summon me at all”, the devil explained. “That way she can keep me as a trump card for the later fights. Oh, and she likes winning by herself. Makes her all hot and bothered, you know. Keep her thinking she has the upper hand for as long as possible.”

That at least shouldn’t be very hard to do. Even without Femto the witch will outrank me in sheer firepower with ease. Still, It was good to at least have something resembling a strategy.

And then it was finally time.

“Anyways”, Femto began humming as she made her way towards the bed. “Which one of you have actually had experience with sex? Besides Cass of course.”

“I do. Mated with Mari”, Aijuka explained shamelessly.

“Good for you!” Femto nodded, as if she would gauge how experienced a class of students where. “That leaves little Miss scribbles on her undies. Virgin?”

Fisti started to blush. “Why ya...I am no harlot! Of course, I'm chaste!”

That seemed to please the devil. “Excellent! Wish the rest of you wasn't quite as promiscuous but oh well. One virgin will have to do.”

She gave a wink and Fisti started to float towards the devil, much to her dismay. “W-W-W what’s the big idea?”

“There is power in virgins”, explained Femto while she seized the martial artists and pressed her tightly against her. “You will be our cute sacrifice.”

I had my dirks out within seconds. “If you think I let you kill her….”

Femto rolled her eyes. “Sir, you are at a ten right now and I need you at about a six. Blood will get pumped tonight, not spilled. This is like...a designated driver on a night out with the boys. Err, I guess wrong universe for that metaphor.”

It didn't appear anyone had any idea what the devil was blabbering about, but that never stopped her. “Basically, we just need our little virgin to stay horny and **** aaaall night.”

Fisti of all people was of course none to pleased about that revelation.

“Sir?” Femto addressed me after giving Fisti a longing kiss. “I can do it myself, but why not save us the trouble? Order Miss speech impediment here to not cum without permission.”

“T-that is possible?”

“Well duh?”, Cassandra chipped in. “Already forgotten what you did to me? Of course the opposite is possible as well, dumbass.” Cassandra moaned as she enjoyed the nights first orgasm.

That was certainly true. “B-But…”

“I-It's fine!” Fisti assured me, while looking anything but assured. “It's not like I will be aroused by this foul beast anyways!”

I gulped. I don’t think we have any chance here. “Very well. Fisti, you aren't allowed to cum without permission. Is that alright?”

“Perfectly”, Femto nodded. “Now, no matter what we do to her, no matter how mad with pleasure our little poor virgin gets, she will get no release.”

As awful as that sounded, I couldn't deny that a part of me liked the control aspect of it. Being able to deny Fisti an orgasm, watching her get more and more **** for release...

“Fuck, that's hot”, muttered Cassandra while Aiju still seemed mostly bored.

Femto certainly seemed to enjoy it as well, deftly working about getting Fisti out of her clothes. In fact a white piece of fabric was swiftly tossed in my direction.

“Told ya, she writes on her panties”, Femto announced, looking way to pleased at that fact.

“S-shut up. I just don't want them to get mixed up with me friends.”

“Cute”, the devil commented. “Not exactly erotic, but the way she blushes is very adorable. That’s good. It’s ideal when the virgin is innocent. Makes them an even better sacrifice.”

I had to admit that Fisti was pretty cute. You would expect a martial artist to be more muscular, but Fisti's body had a surprising softness to it. Her perky breasts where on the smaller side, but that only added to her charm. And her embarrassed, freckled face just completed the package.

“I-I'm not innocent!” Fisti sputtered out which made Femto chuckle.

“Humiliation is a fun thing to play around, but isn't exactly your kink, right? At any rate, I need you less embarrassed and more panting desperately.” To prove her point Femto immediately went for the jugular, or the pussy in this case. Her hand slipped down towards Fisti's legs and started to tease her there.

“Kitty, Cass, don't just stand there. Go make out with each other.” Femto demanded.

Naturally the two where less enthusiastic. Aiju even hissed when Cassandra tried to get closer.

“You have about the same sexual energy as white bread”, Femto complained as she kept fingering Fisti, who's breathing was already starting to get ragged. “Sir, your assistance if you please. Kindly order your slaves to be a bit more accommodating.”

“B-But...”

“Sir, I am this close to giving my colleague a call and turn you all into mindless fuckpuppets. Would you like to be turned into a mindless fuckpuppet? Because according to the contract you signed I am absolutely authorized to turn you into mindless fuckpuppets.”

“Uh...please don’t?”

“In that case I need these two cunts wet, and I need it yesterday, chop, chop.”

I took a deep breath. “A-alright. Aiju, Cass I need you to kiss each other. And be nice, Aiju. No scratching.”

“Oh, I don't think Cass minds”, Femto happily stated.

“For tonight, you two like each other”, I blurted out. “In fact you are very horny for each other.”

“Fuck me!”, Cassandra groaned as she got together with the cat girl and the two exchanged a hungry kiss.

This...was kinda hot. Cassandra was no doubt the more experienced of the two and she wasted no time in guiding Aiju. Aiju meanwhile seemed to get over her initial revulsion rather quickly and started to reciprocate the kiss with a pleasant purr.

“Alright, hot stuff, come here.” Femto beckoned. I followed suit and slowly got on the bed.

Fisti was very aroused at this point. Whatever Femto was doing to her, clearly had the desired affect. I didn’t want to stare but it was hard not to. Her body was drenched in sweat and her crotch glistening with arousal.

“You are not getting to cum, virgin”, Femto whispered. “Little girls like you need to stay needy and **** all the time.” She made a point by teasingly rubbing a finger back and forth on Fisti’s clit. It made a wet, splurching sound.

Fisti let out a small whine at that, clearly trying her hardest not to outright grind herself against Femto's fingers.

“Good girl”, Femto purred. “Now suck on his dick.”

Fisti meekly obeyed. My trousers flew off almost on their own and the martial artist took my rock hard dick in her mouth.

I had to let out a moan. This was the first time I ever received a blowjob. I doubt Fisti ever gave one either, but it still felt amazing. As much as I wanted to hold it back, I came within seconds.

“Swallow, little girl”, Femto demanded right away. It was a cruel order, but Fisti was apparently to horny to care as she dutifully obliged and swallowed my seed in one big gulp.

“Did you know that she’s a lesbian?”, Femto pointed out. “Probably isn’t too keen about sucking dicks, certainly not when **** by a devil. Unfortunately, for her, her needs are irrelevant.” Femto gave her a spanking. “Get to work, slut.”

Treating Fisti like that was awful. But despite that I was hard again almost immediately. I shouldn’t be enjoying this, but my dick begged to differ.

“Fucking hell”, I heard Cassandra curse. “Aren't we supposed to fuck the devil? Seems like she is the only one who doesn't get fucked!”

“Oh but I am”, Femto claimed while lazily stretching herself on the bed. “I'm currently taking in all the sexual tension in this room. It is quite taxing. I’m feeling getting weaker already.”

Aiju seemed to have enough from Cassandra's pettings as she entangled herself from her and moved over to me. “My turn now!”, she declared while rudely separating Fisti's head from my dick.

“H-Hey, Aiju be nice!”, I admonished her but was actually very pleased that even with ordering her the catgirl still chooses me over Cassandra. Aiju wasted very little time and plopped herself down on my dick. Gliding up and down my shaft with reckless abandon. My dick might be more familiar with this environment, but that certainly didn’t prevent it from ejaculating right away.

Cassandra, now without a partner joined us on the bed as well and snatched Fisti. “I'm not touching the fucking devil, so you will have to do, ****.”

Fisti muttered some protests, but her arousal has clearly reached a level where any coherent thought was impossible.

“I must admit, Cass”, Femto grinned and contended herself to watching the two. “Your ability to switch from Dom to sub so fast is quite spectacular.”

“Fuck off.” Cassandra growled, while using her fingers to trail Fisti's pussy. “All I have to do is make her go crazy with lust, right?”

“Precisely, think you can handle that?”

“Better then you, bitch”, Cassandra snarled before plunging her tongue into Fisti. She was getting really into it, as well.

Speaking off getting into things, I myself was viciously pumping into Aiju, as my third orgasm was already building itself up. The cat girl was purring in pleasure with a ferocity quite unlike our first time yesterday. I like to think that this was thanks to me improving, but it probably was just due to the immense sexual tension.

Fisti no doubt had it the worst. The martial artist was gasping and shuddering as Cassandra was eating her out. At the same time, Femto decided to lazily play with her nipples. It almost felt as if Fisti was reacting more to that then the tongue in her pussy.

The orgy lasted until late into the night, with everyone swapping partners left and right. I came at least a dozen times and must have passed out eventually.

The only person who really seemed to stay mostly unmolested was Femto.