044. Blame Natsumi.

No, this was all Natsumi's fault! "I'm sorry, Hazuka," I murmured and offered her my hand and helped her back up. "I'm just so... confused," I said trying to quiet the voice in my head that was telling me to do all sorts of horrible and vile things to her.

Hazuka didn't take it at first, but cautiously let me help her back up, "I'm sorry too," she said shyly. "Please, let me help, Kenji," she asked and I tried to think, but my head swam with anger and lust.

"I don't know, but I think I'm going crazy," I suggested and sat down. "This is all Natsumi's fault!" I decided angrily. "If she had just been nice to me for once…" I didn't know why, but I needed someone to vent my anger on. It was just burning up inside me and I'd almost let it go off on Hazuka.

"Yeah," Hazuka agreed. "She can be really bitchy sometimes," she nervously chuckled. "But you beat her up, so she's not a problem anymore right?"

She was right, wasn't she? I'd laid her out flat on her back and by now everyone in town knew it. I was the power in this town and its defender. Everyone would have to do as I said now and cringe in fear as I always had to her. "Yeah, that's right," I nodded and became obsessed with those thoughts.

I could visualize before me Azami and Setsuko begging for protection from the invading barbarian army. 'Please, we will do anything, just save us! ' they said together as they showed me their tits. My fantasies began running wild and I lost track that they weren't real as I spent several moments just sitting there running through delusions in my head. I was going to marry Setsuko and her mother was going down on her to prepare her for me in her bed. I'd make Natsumi my pet and keep her locked up in stocks on my front yard so I could fuck her or beat her, whichever I felt like doing any particular day. Then my eyes wandered back up to Hazuka and I imagined her begging me for protection as well. I'd order her to suck me off, but the bitch refused to swallow and instead spit my load out all over my feet.

"Hazuka, you stuck up whore!" I shouted at her as I shot up again.

Hazuka was still a little shaken from when a little bit ago when I'd pushed her around, but was really surprised as I suddenly turned on her once more for no reason. "What is wrong with you Kenji?" she cried confused and scared. I grabbed at her arm before she could get away and pulled her up into my arms. I kissed her on the lips, but she kept trying to pull away the entire time. Her futile resistance was just what I needed and then all I longed to do was crush her spirit and completely dominate her.

"You are a fucking little cock-tease!" I screamed and threw the quivering bitch on the floor before me as I grabbed a handful of her long raven hair in one hand. "You taunt and tease me, then when I give you what you want you spit it back at me?" I don't know where all this strength came from, but I easily lifted her and completely off the ground by that one hand alone. Her shriek of pain hurt my ears so I silence her with a quick punch to the gut and knocked all the wind out of her.

"First you are going to learn some manners," I said dropping her back up and onto her knees before ripping open my pants to show off my already hard manhood as it stood proudly before her. It seemed bigger than I ever remembered, but I was really turned on right now. She looked so sexy, in tattered clothes, still struggling for breath, panting, and with tear swollen eyes at my feet. "Suck it," I ordered her angrily, "And this time don't miss a single drop or it'll be the last thing you do."

"This time? Kenji, please," she sobbed up at me. "Please, you don't want to do this!" she begged, but I just reared back and slapped her hard, knocking her to the floor and leaving a giant red welt on her cheek.

"Never refuse me!" I shouted at her before slamming her back down into a face-first position onto the table and powerfully ripping her long black skirt right in half as I uncovered her ass. She had very nice curves and I caressed her gently for just a moment as I held her down, squirming in both pain and pleasure. My fingers had now somehow have grown claws-like tips and easily ripped her pink panties away to expose her asshole and fuzzy twat.

She'd starting to get back her strength, so put on hand on the back of her head to keep it ground into the table. "I am going to teach you a lesson you will never forget!" I scolded as I ripped open my own pants and rubbed my cock up and down her dry cunt lips to prepare her for the **** I was about to deliver her.

"KENJI!" I heard a shout and I spun around. There was Kouki with a frying pan pointed at me. "Leave her alone!"

"Or what?" I said naughtily as I poked one finger into Hazuka's still mostly dry virgin snatch, making her cry out with what little breath she has recovered. Kouki responded with only a battle cry as she came swinging the pan for my head.

Suddenly my arm shot out, moving on its own accord as if I no longer controlled it. It actually grew out over a foot longer, then two, then it extending like a claw and grabbed tight around Kouki's throat, pinning her back against a wall on the other side of the room and **** the life out of her.

"Kenji! Stop it! Your killing her!" Hazuka gasped ignoring her own peril, "Please, do what you want with me, but don't hurt Kouki." She'd begged before and I'd enjoyed it, but now her selflessly offering herself up had somehow broken whatever spell had my mind in a fog for just an instant. This was so wrong! What was I doing?

<Anything you want,> a voice said in my head and I knew the truth. I had a demonic oni in my head and it was making me act this way. It was doing all of this, not me. <Relax and enjoy it,> the Oni whispered as he moved my hand to rub my cock up and down Hazuka's now involuntarily moistening cunt lips. The pleasure was immense and I could feel my resolve slipping away. I only had a moment of self-control left.