You were pursued

You make good time getting back to the Victory Road, Aegis nimbly making his way through the relatively light undergrowth. The sword of Saint Magdalena bounces dully on your back, seemingly both heavier and lighter now that you could no longer wield its full potential. Alone for the first time since your 'awakening', your thoughts turn to your old life. You remember laughing with Ivona, playing in Sister Brigette's garden, studying under the watchful eye of the War Mother... nagging thoughts, echoes of your old self start to manifest. Pain, doubt, and regret whisper at the edges of your mind and you shake your head to try and dispel them. Your hand has reflexively found its way to your stomach, seeking comfort and guidance from your Master. A hot pulse seems to emanate somewhere below your stomach and you smile, distracting yourself with the joy of motherhood.

You frown. Something didn't feel quite... Your hand brushes against something sharp and you look down to see a thumb-sized red thorn sprouting from your stomach. In a daze, you reach down and tug, the smooth spine coming free in a small trickle of blood. It was long, frighteningly long, and it radiated a familiar hellish warmth. Even as you realized its true nature you felt the venom reach your clit and your snatch instantly moistened. A demon stinger.

A thousand frantic thoughts seemed to strike you at once: fear the stinger had hurt your child, your own safety, the debilitating arousal, its origin... where it had come from? You wildly look up and a flash of red through the trees catches your eye. It stood a head shorter than the average man, hunched over as though with age. Too long limbs and digits caressed the nearby trees, wilting the leaves and cracking the bark where they touched. A long spiny tail flicked behind it like a cats, with orange slitted eyes to match. They blinked owlishly at you, demonstrating no emotion but somehow carrying lustful intent. It was unpleasantly thin and had no mouth that you could see, its face tapered into a long chin.

It was a good 30 feet away through dense trees, you think you might be able to outrun it on Aegis and not have to worry about the projectile darts from its tail. It didn't look that fast. Then again, you had no idea what you were dealing with. Only that it was probably going to try and fuck you, based on the effect of the venom. Where had it come from? This should have been too far from the Abbey. What if there were others? You needed to escape... but maybe you could convince it to let you leave peacefully? Your thoughts muddied as the poison fanned the fires of lust inside you, weaker than before but whether it was due to the different type of demon or your own increased experience you didn't know. You needed to come to a decision fast.