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Chapter 13 by Cross C Cross C

What have Moka's thoughts been up until this point?

The True Moka

The true Moka Akashiya was quite satisfied with recent events.

The sojourn to Yokai Academy almost immediately bearing rich fruit as the other Moka wandered right to their true and worthy Master, the Dark Elf Jin of Dhusirdrie.

His offering of his human slave, Tsukune Aono, of the most delicious blood, in their hour of need had been more than enough for Moka herself to fully submit her free will to her rightful owner. Her weaker vessel, the other Moka, was an often soft and flighty being and it would serve them well that she was kept under Jin's firm hand. Witnessing his interactions from behind the other Moka's eyes, she was more than satisfied with her decision. He was ruthless and strong, two things that would serve them well in their future endeavors.

Every decision he made was the correct one. Casually and firmly displaying his superiority and putting unruly curs in their proper place. Not settling for the room of a mere commoner and casually claiming the ownership of lesser beings as he saw fit, taming them without much more effort that a mere flick of his fingers.

That he allowed her to exhibit her own strength and pride in dispatching the slightly more formidable of the pathetic offensive nothings that were Monstrels, even as he utterly destroyed his chosen duo, proved that she was exactly where she belonged, with a man who could command her respect. She felt it in her very core, settled deep within her, that he was the only one worthy to be her eternal mate and master. She would follow him to the depths of hell itself and serve at his side as queen, concubine, battle-slave, or brood-mare, whatever he desired.

Bound once more by the rosario as they followed Jin back to their quarters, she could feel the pleasant ache between Moka's legs.

And oh yes... He was also fine of form, flawlessly masculine with an immense manhood that she become intimately familiar with through the other Moka. A black tool of steely girth, from the pulsing fat glans to the dangling hairless sac swollen with his virile orbs.

Moka had never known a man before... it had been all so easy to give in. His physical strength paired with his supernatural aura of command made all resistance seem like a bad joke. He bent her limbs and stretched her body to unnatural angles, forced his thickness into other Moka's meager depths, and made her experience an intensity of pleasure that she never thought possible.

She could still feel its ample length slamming against the walls of other Moka's womb even now, her inner walls still stretched obscenely from his abuse. He had fucked her hard and fast without mercy against that tree, a display of pure masculine dominance and a reassurance to Moka that he was worthy to be her master, that he could take her whenever he saw fit. His dominance of her feminine form had been absolute and it made other Moka weak at the knees just thinking about it.

You should volunteer the information that your womanhood is quite wet and inform master that if it pleases him you would spend the rest of the evening tending to his libido

Her message shocked her counterpart so she stumbled on the stairs of the dormitory, the pinkette's cheeks flushing even as the heavenly scented human morsel moved to support her.

R-really?! I should?! she answered wonderingly.

Indeed. It is your duty to do everything in your power to please him. No doubt he will reward you with another drink of the human's heady blood

You're right ! It's just... Oh thank you Moka-sama! Thank you for this advice, I'll do it right away!

"M-master! M-my pussy is very wet! C-can I spend the evening- ah...um -pleasuring you!?" she stammered out, much to Moka's irritation. She stifled the urge to lash out, however as she recognized that her outer soul's innocence and naivety were, perhaps, a draw for their master. It was often said that the Dark Elves delighted in corrupting those pure of heart, meaning her bound condition made her a far more valuable slave than a True Vampire normally would have been to one of his kind.

And, indeed, her supposition was proven correct as Jin paused on the landing between stairs and spun in place, freezing other Moka in place with the somehow warm gaze of his dark heterochromic eyes.

"Is that so? You wish to please me?" he asked silkily, an amused smile on his lips.

"Y-yes!" the other Moka responded immediately, blushing deeply and unable to meet his eyes.

Jin snorted, "I suppose our tryst was brief and hardly fitting to sate the legendary appetites of the S-Class Vampire." He reached out and teased his finger along Moka's jawline, "Have no fear, Moka... I intend to thoroughly have my fill of your delights this night, once I've spent some time building my spell-craft."

That filled the true Moka with no small amount of carnal anticipation, looking forward to experiencing other Moka's holes brutally filled by master's engorged manhood.

He left a blushing Moka, rubbing her thighs together as he continued on his way. The human following after with wide-eyes and no doubt a small erection tenting the crotch of his pants.

Inside their barely acceptable room given the marginal accommodations that Yokai Academy seemed to be able to provide, they were instructed to kneel in Seiza-position as Jin retrieved a spell-book from his baggage to sit at a desk with. Master gratifyingly told the irritating fairy to shut up and join them in supplication.
It was clear she wasn't used to such a position of submission and her whimpering complaints were music to Moka's ears.

She was ignored.

An hour or so passed as Jin deliberated over his incantations and casting instructions, stopping every so often to chant and draw mana into complicated patterns within his offered hands.

It was fascinating to watch, almost shadowy designs of energy unfolding before his hands as he channeled the power of the supernatural. Dark mana was the basis for her own unyielding power, something she wielded by instinct, but the Dark Elf's magic was something that was learned and developed, yet still capable of accomplishing wonders.

Moka watched silently, and so did her outer-self.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, he closed the book with a thud.

Jin twisted in his seat to face his trio of slaves, "Tsukune, take to your feet. I have a curse I would like to try on you."

"C-Curse?!", The human did as he was ordered, "Just tell me what you want me to do, Master."

Jin took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, "Gather your courage my little lamb…" He rose from his seat and prowled over to the fragile human boy with predatory anticipation apparent in his eyes. "You will serve as my guinea-pig. My future lies in your human realm and I will ensure my magics strike true on your kind."

He traced a rune in the air, black smoke forming the shape of the design before fading.

Tsukune jerked in place, "Ah! Did someone turn out the lights?! Or was that your magic, Master?"

The human's arms extended and he waved his hands in the air, unseeing.

"Yes, I've blinded you." remarked Jin impatiently, "Reach out to the curse and attempt to break it."

"Reach out?! Break it?" tried Tsukune, "How do I do that?"

Master's brow furrowed, "How does one usually do anything, idiot?"

"I don't know, I can't see!"

Misty, the supposed bastard of Fairy royalty spoke up, her high-pitched voice beyond annoying to Moka's ear, "Um...master? I'm sorry, but... um... most humans have no sense for magic. It's left to go fallow in their youth as their Courts forbid its study. Those that practice it are burned alive as punishment."

"What?!" he scoffed, "That's insane! How do they even exist as anything more than beasts?"

"Their Courts' only allow a school of Magic called Science that can only be accessed through the use of tools and the power of the kingdom at large..."

Master sneered, "Like with wands? No matter." He slashed his hand in the air, ending his spell, "Gift him your dust and teach him proper magic, make him a warlock. I can't stand such a weak slave as my own..."

"Yes, master!" the diminutive violet glowing creature gushed.

But master was paying the floating fairy no mind as his dark eyes settled upon Moka with an open hunger...

What's next?

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