135. Tell Yuki about the oni.

Gluttony/Gluttony Chapter 3: More is better.

"Yuki, I..." I begin, but she can tell that what I'm trying to say is uncomfortable. Before I can compose any more she kissed me gently and lovingly. I enjoy it immensely. She is soft and warm and all my doubts seem to bubble away. As soon as she pulls away however I know I have got to do this or I'll regret it. "I want you to know I'm serious and not to laugh."

"Alright," she smiled and gave me time to compose myself.

I still didn't even know if this was true, but I had to tell her my suspicions. "I think I've become possessed by an oni." There, it was out. But instead of laughing or running screaming, Yuki actually responded with worry for my well-being.

"Are you okay? Are you going to die?" she quickly asked concerned, but didn't wait for answers. "How do you know?"

"I..." I gulped down the massive lump in my throat. "Lately every time I'm with you I want to do… things to you," I confessed.

"Oh," she boggled, unexpectedly more curious than upset. "Like what?"

"Like..." I started then could hear it in my ears, whispering to me. <She wants you to fuck her. Rip that pretty pink dress off the slut and pound that cunt.> I could feel its presence now far more clearly and its suggestions were getting more powerful. "Dirty things," was all I could answer to keep in control.

"Oh!" she held a hand to her mouth to cover her embarrassment and shock. Then, "I think I might have something that can help back at my place." Then she eagerly pulled me after her. I had no idea what could possibly help, but with its compulsions becoming sickening and desirable at the same time I knew I needed some kind of help so went along sheepishly.

At her home, she led me straight inside and instructed me to start a fire while she prepared some things in the other room. I went to her large fireplace, already stacked with wood, and didn't even get the flint and steel. Just a touch, and with the intent for sparks, they jumped forth from my fingertip to magically setting it ablaze. She came back in a minute later with some rope and a burlap sack.

"That was fast," she admired the oni's handiwork.

"I seem to have fire in my soul," I said wondering if this was the cause of Chizu's and Hazuka's deaths. If I was in any way responsible for that I don't think I could forgive myself.

"Sit here," Yuki said pulling up a sturdy wooden chair. I did as she explained her plan. "I know a ritual that can expel an oni, so just do everything I say, no questions asked."

"Alright," I said doubtfully.

"Put your hands behind your back," she instructed, so I did so. She went behind me and started lashing them together with the rope.

"What are you..." I started, but she then pulled hard, causing me to yelp in discomfort.

"No questions!" she scolded me and I shut up to silently allow her to secure my hands together. When she was done she came around and simply said, "Spread your legs." I did and she took the rest of the rope and tied each shin to the solid legs of the chair leaving me completely immobilized. She sure knew her knots; I couldn't wiggle an inch.

"Now you just need to relax and focus on my voice," she said calmly as she emptied out the bag's contents of oils and candles before placing it over my head, obscuring my view to just shadows and the light of the roasting hot fire. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes, trying to follow Yuki's instructions, but all these things just seemed to make the demonic voice in my head more clear.

<So this fucking cunt wants to play games? How about a game of pop goes the weasel? And I'll pop it down your throat! And by weasel, I mean my cock!> The voice was becoming so real it sounded like it was me saying it.

"This isn't a game," Yuki said as she started opening my shirt. "I'm going to be testing your flesh to find the demon's weakness."

Did I say that last thing aloud? Yuki might have just said that line about it being a game by herself, or maybe I did. It was getting hard to think clearly with Yuki touching me, exposing my chest, and pulling my shirt down to bind my arms.

Her fingers teased my neck and shoulders, then caressed my flat breasts and down my half-starved stomach. Then she stopped for a moment until I felt something pull at my pants, but not to take them off. Then they started ripping.

<Hey!> I yelled.

"Careful," Yuki cautioned. "I don't want to cut you yet." She continued to use what must have been a sharp knife to slice open my pants, starting at my waist and going down one leg. "I can't very well take them off with you tied up like this, now can I?" When she got to my knee she moved down the other one. I just held still as she peeled my clothes off like a banana.

Once I was effectively naked she returned to touching my flesh, going up and down my thighs, all over my legs, making me feel great and soon I was expecting the same treatment on my manhood as her hands came right up to them, but not touching my privates yet. Still, my blood heated and I felt my cock twitch as it grew and soon levitated up into the air right in front of her.

"That feels good doesn't it?" she said happily.

"Yeah," I sighed feeling more myself as the presence in my mind was too busy purring in pleasure.

"I bet you'd like me to touch your penis," she said levelly.

"Yeah," I groaned.

Then painful my cock was hit and slapped against my leg. <Oww!> I shouted as my dick wagging back and forth throbbing after she had slapped it. Then she slapped it again with her other hand. <Fucking bitch! I'll shove my cock so far up your ass you can taste it!>

"My, you do have an oni in your pants, don't you?" Yuki just laughed. Despite the pain, I could feel my cock swelling even bigger. I couldn't see it, but the blood in my veins was beating so hard that I could hear my heartbeat in my ears.

Then Yuki's hands wrapped around my cock, both of them, one atop the other, and still my cockhead peeked over her hands. Fuck I hadn't realized that my manhood had grown so large. Then she started stroking me up and down making me groan with pleasure. "Tell me how that feels," Yuki said.

"Great!" I gasped then she stopped. I felt her move to stand, then heard her doing something, but couldn't tell what. Then I saw a small light separate from the fireplace and hover in front of me. I was confused about why she'd lit a candle when the fire was easily providing enough light, but then a painful hot drop of wax plopped onto my leg.

<Ahhhh!> I screamed before lashing out. <I'm going to **** you when I drown you with my sperm!>

"Good," Yuki laughed unimpressed with my perverted threat and just dripped another scalding drop of wax on my other leg.

<Errr!> I groaned and pulled at the rope, but found it able to hold me even as I felt an unnatural strength surge through my body. Something about being trapped made me scared in a way I didn't fully understand.

Then a warm flow of sticky liquid flowed down my shaft and into my pubic hair. Yuki blew out the candle and renewed her hand massage of my throbbing member using what must have been some kind of oil she had heated up with the candle since I was now so lubed up her hands glided over my stretched flesh wonderfully and my balls started to churn.

"Come on oni. Show me what a demon you are," she taunted me. "Cover my face with your seed."

With a groan that wrenched my soul by groin started pumping up what felt like a gallon of my sperm to geyser up into the air and I imagined it spattering all over Yuki's face and her licking at it happily. She laughed and just kept jerking me off as surge after surge escaped my body, but after I petered out she chided me, "That's it? You claimed you would drown me, but this pitiful load couldn't drown a rat." The oni inside me growled, but then something wet touched my cockhead. I felt her lips envelop me and I groaned as my body responded. I felt my balls tingle and sag as they actually became heavier; unbelievably it was as if by her taunting alone that the oni began physically changing my body.

I groaned again, this time in pain as it felt like my nuts were on fire, yet it also felt so good that I was ready to cum again. <**** on it cunt!> I yelled and thrust my hips forward to fill her mouth with my meat as I quickly came again in a climactic torrent of jizz.

Yuki's lips never left my shaft as she somehow kept up with swallowing down the impossibly voluminous river of semen that was bursting forth from my loins. I was gasping for breath feeling drained as my sudden fresh load started to taper off when suddenly something cold was placed against my pubic bone and set my soul on fire. <Ahhh!> I screamed, but then even more than before I realized it wasn't me screaming, but the oni, and now I felt him being sucked out of my body, just as my sperm had been just moments before.

"Just relax Kenji," a strange man said. "It will all be over soon." It sounded familiar, but having my soul ripped in two was more than a little distracting. He was right though as just moments later the pain was gone and he pulled the sack off my head I could see the monk standing over me.

In his hand, he held a small black cube that seemed to be filled with aquamarine blue lightning sparkling beautifully inside of it. Then I saw the strange soft tube around my penis and the large glass tube of my viscous seminal fluids connected to it by a hose that the monk had used to milk me like a cow with. But what I couldn't see was Yuki. "Where is Yuki!" I yelled at him. "What have you done with her?"

"Relax, Kenji," he said as he removed the tube from my shrinking member. She's perfectly fine, but I had to borrow her face and voice to get you to trust me without the oni suspecting anything," he explained as if that even made any sense. Then he bowed to me and said, "Thank you for such a good sample. I'm sure this will help in ultimately finding a final solution to defeating it once and for all, but for now..." then he placed the strange lightning cube on Yuki's table. "Keep this safe, drink lots of fluids, and be good to Yuki."

"What?" I asked more confused than ever, but then there was a magical light that enveloped him and he disappeared with the large glass tank. I was alone in Yuki's house, still securely tied to a sturdy wooden chair. Then there was another flash of light and suddenly Yuki was standing before me, right where the monk had been, but she was naked and holding a big glass of some milky liquid.

"What happened?" she said coming out of a daze.

"Drink," I gasped with a dry mouth.

"Kenji? What are you..." she started staring at me in shock, then realizing her own nudity squeaked and covered herself with her arms, only then splashing some of the liquid on her modest tits. She was probably more confused than I was, but I felt like I was dying of dehydration.

"Drink," I struggled to say again.

Yuki took in my bound status in the chair and the drink she was carrying and then rushed to feed it to me. "Oh, Kenji, I'm so sorry. Here," she apologized. The liquid was thick and chalky, but invigorating as I guzzled it down. It filled me up quickly, and while I consumed every drop voraciously, I was feeling fine by the time it was gone. "What happened?"

"I think..." I really had no clue, but to guess. "I think an angel **** an oni out of me while pretending to be you."

"What?" Yuki said shocked, but was at as much a loss for this bizarre situation as I was so just went in a direction I want prepared for. "Was she good?"

"What?" I choked out. "Yuki look at me! I've been ****! Can you untie me?"

She stood up and walked around me, regarding my position. "Are you feeling okay?"

"Yeah, but I'll be better when…" I began getting a little annoyed.

Then she grabbed at my cock and stroked it. Fuck when did I get hard again? "How about now?" she asked playfully.

I groaned feeling really good again and had to gasp, "Yeah..." Then she went down on me and now I could tell what her real mouth felt like. Gods, it was so much better! Her tongue and the tightness of the back of her throat were just divine. If she kept this up for long then I was going to cum again.

So when she stopped I was a little disappointed, but not for long. She stood up and straddled the chair commenting, "This is fun with you all tied up. I get to be in control." Then she hovered over my lap and positioned my dick into the folds of her cunt.

"Oh fuck!" I groaned as she slid down, impaling herself upon my fleshy spear. If I thought her mouth was tight, her pussy was something else entirely.

She had only gotten about half of my length inside her before she stopped. She bit her lip and wiggled her as lower and gasped, "Fuck, Kenji! You are fucking huge." I figure I must have gained at least three inches from whatever the demonic transformations the oni had done to me, and I still hadn't seen my balls which had swelled up to the size of small apples.

Once Yuki had gotten comfortable with my girth inside her she started gently grinding up and down my shaft, dancing on my pole and I swear I had died and gone to heaven. Her pert titties bounced over my face as my dick plumbed her depths, and she rode away happily for several minutes squeaking each time my cockhead jabbed at her womb. "Oh, Yuki," I moaned, "I'm gonna cum."

"Not yet," she begged, "I'm… almost there." She sped up her gyrations and bounces to desperately get herself to peak with me, but I was going crazy in this creaking chair right on edge of orgasm.

The shaking and moving had finally loosened up the ropes so that with a hard tug my hands squirmed free and I was so lost to lust that I grabbed Yuki's hips and pulled her down with all my might, driving the last bit of my cock even deeper, forcing something open deep inside of her that made her scream in both pain and pleasurable ecstasy. That was the last straw for me and I started unloading with long thick spurts that almost felt like I was peeing my jizz inside of her. She cried out and bit my shoulder as I just continuously pumped her full of my baby-makers, seemingly nonstop.

By the time I was finally done unleashing the biggest load of my life I was already thirsty again. I looked down as were we were still joined and saw Yuki's belly slightly bulged out from my massive deposit. She stayed on my lap just gasping and hugging me close as my member slowly shrank out of her and grunted as something popped closed around my cockhead still deep inside her. She stayed atop of me for several more minutes until my fully soft member finally flopped free of her body altogether.

Then she sat back and looked at me asking with tear filled eyes, "Was I better?"

I pulled her head to mine and kissed her deeply for all the love I had for her. When we parted I sighed contently, "No angel could ever compare to you." She smiled and laughed and cried, all at the same time as she kissed me again.