With your tongue

The heady smell of daemon sperm inspires a burning desire in you and you know you can't resist having at least a little taste. You lean down, and with a flirty wink you drag your tongue across Ivona's stomach. Your tongue scoops up a trail of the delicious, milky seed. Even bare of sperm there is a pleasantness to her soft skin that draws you, entreating you to keep touching her.

"Your mind is just as dirty as mine, Ivona." You whisper heavily to your half-daemon friend, barely suppressing a giggle as you lean back down to her stomach. The cloying scent of her sperm fills the room, beckoning down to your friend's soft skin. You close your eyes and enjoy the taste as you lick up and down her taught belly, taking moments to rub your cheeks against her wonderfully soft skin from time to time.

"Umm...Sabine?" There is hesitation in Ivona's voice, but there is also arousal. "Mmm...Sabine...?" This time there is far more pleasure than hesitation. You can hardly bring yourself to stop enjoying the delicious taste of her sperm, it tastes familiar but you can't quite put a name to it. Perhaps some sort of fruit, you idly imagine while you tenderly lick at her delicate skin. You can't help thinking that if this was the only thing you were allowed to eat, it certainly wouldn't be the worst thing in the world. By the goddess, who were you kidding, it was delicious! "Sabine..." Ivona is poking at your forehead.

You finally respond with a lurid, "Yes?"

"Ah...I believe I'm as clean as I can get from this..." You grudgingly stop your ministrations and open your eyes. It is at this point that you realize what you have been doing. You have long since stopped delicately licking at the sperm. Rather you have been practically rolling your head around in the delicious fluid, getting its warmth all over your face, neck, and even your hair. Ivona gives a delightfully musical laugh. "You are too much Sabine, you would have made such a slutty paladin! I can't believe you're still a virgin!" After a moment she pales, adding, "You are still a virgin, correct?"

With a red face underneath the mess of jizz you stammer, "Oh...oh dear...I guess I should have realized this would happen. After the imp..." You pause at the look of horror and shame that comes to Ivona's face. "Oh don't worry I'm still a virgin, but I did have to verify first hand that..." It takes you a moment to be able to confess it to your life long friend. "I do know that having anal sex does not sever your bond with the goddess."

"Oh Sabine! I'm sorry, that was such a careless thing to say!" Ivona looks quite ashamed of her comment, though you reassure her that it was not her fault and you came out of it okay.

"Besides, now I'm a little more...open minded to the fun we could have together." It's hard for you to let go of thoughts of taking Ivona's delightfully daemonic cock up your ass. You also feel very tempted to offer her your virgin quim, though you suppress such dangerous urges and start wiping at the semen on you face with the bed sheets as Ivona cleans herself off as well.

Your daemonic sister laughs and shakes her head. "Careful you don't bite off more than you can chew, Sabine." While she cleans herself off, she makes some idle conversation with you. " I'm not sure how I knew you were a virgin, but I can sense it on you. It must be some sort of daemonic thing..." The two of you clean off and make ready to leave.

"So now we have to get the sword of your mo...fa..ther....Hecata? We have to get Hecata's sword from the Great Abbey? That won't be easy..." You skim through the books Ivona brought while you try to think of a way to steal the sword. From a brief glance, it looks like your sister's earlier account about her origins was the truth.

"Well I've got a couple ideas, though you'll probably have to improvise once you get inside. I don't think I'll be able to get in because of my...heritage." The two of you get up and take your things before heading out.