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You frown at the girl in front of you. You might be in some kind of demonic realm, but it's pretty clear to you that this mouse girl, Rosie...Is just another pawn in Circe's scheme to toy with you. You have no intentions of playing her game...Whatever it may be.

"I'm not playing this game." You frown and throw your weapon away before raising your voice even louder. You know she's watching "Do you hear me Circe! I'm not playing your game!"

For a moment, nothing happens. Just Rosie looking at you in confusion. Then you hear a bemused laughter echo through the room. Circe's voice emanates from the walls, "You really don't understand, do you?"

A pained gasp from the mouse girl catches your attention. Her body has gone stiff and her eyes are squeezed shut. They open a moment late to a flash of blue light that settles inside of her eyes that now glow with the same fell light. She opens her mouth to speak. You hear her voice, but it is also laced with Circe's. "What you don't seem to understand is that you are playing my game."

The possessed mouse girl steps forward, dropping her knife. Black etching appears on her abdomen in the form of a pentagram and an eruption of clear fluid gushes from under her skirt. As she approaches, she speaks. "When you refuse to play my game. You are playing my game. If you choose to kill yourself, then you are playing my game. If you **** everyone in my tower, then you are playing my game. As long as you exist within my demesne, then you are playing my game."

You quickly reach for your sword, but the fiend bull rushes into your side. She collides against your body with surprising **** and you roll across the ground. You hear a sharp crack and a pain throbs from the back of your head as you collide with the wall. Your vision goes blurry and you struggle to stagger into a sitting position. Before you can recover much more, the possessed Rosie sits on your lap. "Now then. Let's get to filling Rosie's womb and tying your life to hers as a nice little love ****."

While still out of it, you can do little but push against the woman and grunt in protest. However, The possessed Rosie seems far stronger than her normal self would be and doesn't even budge. She gives an amused chuckle and grips your hands. Then pulls them up under her cowl and you feel her small tits in your hands. "Don't worry. Just relax and let it all out. My magic will do the rest."

Your vision begins to clear as the naked Mouse Girl stays seated on your lap. Her hands grip your trousers and pull them down to expose your manhood. With your hands on her breasts and the naked woman on your lap, a few strokes are all it takes for the possessed woman to bring you to full mast. She gives you a knowing grin and wastes no time in mounting your rigid man-flesh.

A sultry moan reaches your ears as you feel her pussy envelop your cock. To say she was wet was an understatement. Likely due to Circe's magic, It feels like she's practically dripping fluid as your length slides easily into her tight channel. the moistness allows you deep as she pushes herself fully down onto your length. She leans forward and moans in your ear. "That's it, big boy. Relax and enjoy the ride."

She begins to slide herself along your length. Her hips bounce in your lap as she picks a steady pace to begin it. She stays close to you and moans into your ear while her fingers dig into your chest. The wet walls of her pussy keep you tightly clenched and she expertly adjusts the grip of her muscle along your length to ensure that she properly massages your length.

"Stop it..." Still seeing stars, you weakly protest and try to push her off. Despite her lithe form, she seems surprisingly stalwart. No doubt due to Circe possessing her. Having failed to push her off, you have little recourse other than trying to resist the pleasure flowing through you.

Of course, the possessed woman wouldn't let you concentrate so easily. Her tight vagina clenches at your length eagerly as she tries to milk your cock for its fertile load. Her naked body presses against you and she moans directly into your ear. "Come on, relax and enjoy it. It isn't so bad. You get me for the rest of your life. My body to do with as you wish. To....fill with your seed. Whenever you like."

Her moans begin to get to you. A mental image flashes through your mind of Rosie swelling with your child. The result of your copulation here. You try your best to resist, but you find your peak coming quickly. It would seem that the fiend is aware of it as well as her fingers dig into your chest more. You feel happy that you have extra padding on or the mouse girl's sharp nails would have scratched you and she bounds on your length more. Her moans reach a crescendo. Each time she pushes herself deep onto your length, she moans an eager "Yes! Yes!"

Finally, you can resist no more. She pushes herself down onto your cock and squeezes it like a vice in anticipation of your release and you feel a shudder of pleasure run through your body. Your length twitches once, twice, then a hot flood of your essence flows into Rosie's body. She releases a long moan and relaxes onto your lap.

She moans "That's it...I can feel it." Her hands clutch yours and press them against her lower abdomen. "Your essence flowing into Rosie's womb and...There." A hint of finality pierces her voice and you see the pentagram emblazoned on her skin under your hands turns a brilliant blue. "Congratulations Daddy."

An ominous chuckle fills the room and fades and the blue light fades from Rosie's eyes alongside it. The mouse girl leans forward and slowly blinks and opens her eyes. "What...Happened?"

You would be more worried about the insinuation, but as soon as the pentagram turns blue; you feel a flood of warm feeling come across you. A flood of affection flows through you for Rosie. As soon as her consciousness returns, you wrap your arms around her and give her a warm kiss. The foreign words leave your lips "My Love, I'm so glad that you're okay."

It would seem that this particular curse works on both parties as she does not hesitate to kiss you back. "Of course Love, I just blacked out for a moment. Are you okay? It looks like you bumped your head." the mouse girl leans forward and caresses the back of your head. Concern in her eyes.

You sigh, a wave of pleasant bliss filling the afterglow between the two of you. "I'm fine. It's all fine...Everything going to be fine from now on."

Another day, another floor to mop. It's been eight months since you've met the love of your life and entered Circe's Castle to be a servant alongside your mate Rosie. The fiend stewardess gave you a small room with two beds and sent you to work almost immediately. However, as the months passed and Rosie's belly began to swell with your love-child you ended up taking on much of her work in her stead. Her job wasn't over just because she was pregnant and you had to work in order to prevent both of you from being thrown out into the **** fields. It was all worth it though. The eighteen-hour days of constantly cleaning up blood and demon spittle...and the occasional sodomization by lusty fiends.It was all worth it for the few hours a day you spent with your One True Love.

You release a sigh and enter into your small room. Immediately you're pleased to see Rosie relaxing on the bed. The demons never provided any maternity clothes, so she has resorted to relaxing naked in her room and it was a wonderful sight to come home to. Her belly has grown quite dramatically and you suspect there might be twins in there. Her petite body looks nearly like a full moon with arms and legs and breasts. Of course, her breasts swelled with milk five months in, but never got enormous. That's okay though. You prefer her just as she is.

Rosie sees you come in and shifts in the bed to give you some room. "Good evening Love, how was your day."

"It was fine. Just a normal day." You crawl into bed next to her and rest a hand on her belly. After a gentle kiss, you press yourself against her and relax in silence with your lover for a moment and enjoy the view of her naked, pregnant body.

"So what do you want to do after I have this one?" She tilts her head towards you curiously.

"Isn't it obvious?" your hand finds its way to her breast and you give it a gentle squeeze. A trickle of milk drains out onto her chest. "Have another...and another...and another." You lean forward and like her nipple and take in her sweet nectar before kissing her on the lips.

She giggles and kisses back. "If that's what you want lover. That's what we'll do."

You rest your head on her chest and close your eyes as you quickly fall asleep from the exhaustion of servitude. Tomorrow was another day of slogging through the worst filth Circe's realm had to offer and you were happy to do it...for just these few hours.