125. Run in and threaten Azami.

Sloth/Lust Chapter 3: A better offer.

<You should stop her,> I thought and knew I couldn’t hold back or wait even one more moment knowing Chizu’s life was on the line. Breaking into a run I circled the building to the back entrance and quickly ran down the stairs into the basement.

"Stop that!" I demanded of Azami who lifted her wooden paddle and grinned back at me as she let me get a good look at her. All my rage bleed away as I couldn’t look away from the tight leather outfit she was wearing, especially because it was missing two notable things, a crotch so her dark blond fuzzy pubic mound was clearly visible, or anything covering her massive breasts even though it clearly wrapped around them to hold them up and in place, yet her fat pink nipples stared me down as if they were a cobra’s hypnotic gaze.

"Stop what?" she asked, amused as she placed one hand on her hip, but I couldn’t remember anything anymore. All there was in my mind was pussy and tits and I was fine with that. "Disciplining my ****?" she asked incredulously. "What makes you think I’d listen to anything you have to say?"

"I… I..." I stammered. I still couldn’t break my gaze away from her pendulous breasts as they bounced and swayed as she spoke.

"You like breaking into my house and fucking peeping at these?" she growled as she then pressed her wonderful tits together, taunting me.

"Yeah," I said realizing it was exactly the wrong thing to say, but couldn’t help myself. <Oh, I like her!> Then I couldn’t control myself from forcibly kissing her. She clearly wasn’t expecting that and wasn’t ready to push me back, but then something happened. I felt light-headed and dizzy, but Azami was screaming into my lips. A moment later I stumbled back as if a heavyweight had been finally lifted from my mind. It was then for the first time I really understood what had been happening. There was someone, no something else in the room with the three of us. It was powerful and evil and had been using me for the past few days, but now it was gone. Unfortunately, it hadn’t gone far.

Azami had been sexy before, but now she practically glowed with the supernatural evil presence of the oni that had left me and moved into hers. <Yes, this is much more like it!> she said, though it was clear it wasn’t her voice alone now. <I shouldn’t have even bothered with someone so weak and useless.> She cheered as she stretched her arms and legs as if they were completely new to her, which they were to the oni controlling her. <And what marvelous new toys to play with!> she laughed as she bounced her mammoth tits and pulled on her fat nipples before her eyes fell back on me.

I still stood petrified with fear and wonder as she moved over to the table and sat right on Chizu’s back and spread her legs open to me. <Come on Kenji, I know you want to play as much as I do,> she teased as she slid a wicked long finger up inside her snatch. <I’ll even let you fuck this virgin ****.>

All my ration and reasoning were gone. I knew it was a monster that was saying those words that Azami never would have, but still, almost with a mind of their own, my feet led me closer instead of trying to do the smart thing and escape. I was so horny and ready to fuck I felt like a parched man in the desert being offered a cask of wine, I just had to do it. I don’t remember even opening my pants, but as soon as my dick touched Azami’s cunt lips I was sucked right into her wonderful hell.

I banged her hard and fast, her demonic laughter ringing in my ears, then after I came, filling her womb up with my load she had me break Chizu in. I don’t know how I stayed hard, but I figured it was the excitement of fucking a second girl, plus she was much tighter being so small and unspoiled. Azami got off of the small restrained girl while I **** her, and for some reason, I didn’t even resist as she clamped the manacles around my own ankles and wrists. I sputtered my second load of spooge into the sobbing foreign girl and then pulled out my bloody cum covered cock that still was hard, desiring to plant it back in Azami again.

<Maybe later,> she laughed quickly getting the idea from the way I was looking at her. <But for now…> she hauled on a chain and I was pulled back against a wall by a pulley connecting to my bindings. <Take a break.> Azami laughed long and hard as she climbed up the steps out of her dungeon basement and still all I could think was, ‘I hope she comes back soon. She’s so wonderful.’