050. Go home.

Something strange was happening and my head was swimming at the same time it felt like my cock trying to explode out of my pants. I'd been hard before, but not like this. I turned away from the bathhouse and decided to just walk home and rest. I tried to act normal as I greeted Kouki who was sewing up some of Azami's clothes at our table, but she knew me too well. "Kenji, what's wrong?"

What was I going to tell her? The truth that I was a peeping pervert whose cock had gotten so swollen that it was actually painful right now? Instead, I just sighed, "Nothing," and gently sat down across the table from her mostly to have something to conceal my groin from her. Kouki however didn't buy my lackluster denial and reached out to put her hand on mine. She didn't need to say anything more before she had me gushing. "I think I'm going crazy," I confessed. "I keep having... inappropriate thoughts," was all I could say.

She looked compassionate and took me seriously, if not really believing me. "I hear there is a monk who is working on cleaning up that old temple nearby. Why don't we go talk with him?" she suggested.

I took a deep breath and nodded, "Couldn't hurt." Then she took my hand and walked me out our door. The walk was short and done in silence, but as we entered the temple something inside me settled. I'd worked to hide my throbbing cock in my loose pants, but finally, it returned to resting softly between my legs, but this calm I suddenly felt was more than that. I hadn't realized how anxious and on edge I'd been, but now I actually felt truly like myself again for the first time all day.

"Hello again, Kenji," the monk said as he almost appeared before us from behind a vine encrusted wall. "And this must be your beautiful sister, Kouki," he bowed his head respectfully as he complimented her.

She smiled slightly, but didn't let me get distracted, pushing me from behind to speak up. "I'm here because..." I began but didn't know how to continue.

Luckily that priest knew more than I did. "You are here because there is an oni inside you and he is slowly devouring your soul," he said calmly.

"How can you know that?" I almost screamed at him. But then I knew it was the oni in me trying to get me to lash out at him as soon as I'd spoken. "I'm sorry. Please, can you help me?"

The monk was silent for a moment, mysteriously contemplating behind his mask of white cloth that hung over his face. "Maybe..." he said uncertainly. "I can see you are going down a dark and twisted path filled with pent-up rage." Then he walked around me, analyzing every part of me. "You will find salvation with beauty and strength to find love, but no more can I divine."

That sounded like a riddle to me and I was always bad at figuring those puzzles out. I was just trying to think about what to do next when Hazuka appeared. "Hello?" she called out cautiously until she saw us a second later. "Kenji, Kouki, what's going on?"

Suddenly everything clicked in my head. Hazuka was beautiful and strong of spirit. Did I love her? Did she love me? I think maybe she did and that was the solution to the riddle. "What are you doing here Hazuka?" I asked as a reply.

"I heard about the fire and how you knocked out Natsumi so I came to talk, but nobody was home," she explained. "Then as I was headed home when I heard voices."

"Go and talk," the monk said dismissing us. "Your destiny is close at hand." Then he turned and walked off behind a ruined wall, leaving me alone with the two girls.

Then I became the third wheel to their conversation as they pretty much ignored me while Kouki explained the situation. "Salvation in love?" Hazuka said doubtfully as she eyed me as we turned to leave. "Hey, I just got a whole bunch of vegetables that I cannot eat all myself. How about you two come and we can have dinner together at my place?"

Kouki gave our friend a sidelong glance, "You just want me to cook for you since you burn water!" Kouki teased her.

Hazuka laughed, "Guilty! So that's a yes?" Kouki groaned, but we all started walking down the hill to Hazuka's house. While we walked Hazuka and Kouki chatted about dinner and I fell behind a few steps and found my eyes locked into staring at Hazuka's tight little bubble butt. I watched it bounce and sway at the top of her long black skirt, and with each step soon I was rock hard again.

Then I heard giggling and realized they had noticed my gaze and the protrusion from my pants. I was mad, but more at myself than at them. Lately, my mind was just completely in the gutter and I couldn't keep it from straying. If the monk was right and I did have a demonic oni inside me then I had to fight my primal urges to keep control of it. I took a deep breath and tried to clear my mind as we walked.

Unfortunately trying to meditate with two gossiping girls is like trying to plow a field with a butter knife. "Did you see the size of it?" Hazuka asked my sister in a hushed whisper I shouldn't have been able to hear.

"I've seen him jerk off a few times when he didn't know I was awake," Kouki revealed. "But I don't think I've ever seen it this big before. He must really like you."

They giggled then whispered some more. "I think... tonight," Hazuka confided in a serious tone.

"Really?" Kouki said aloud before she peeked back at me to make sure I wasn't too close to hear. I didn't acknowledge her inspection, but even still she got really close and breathed, "You sure about this? The monk said..."

But Hazuka cut her off, "His destiny was to find love, right?" Kouki half nodded so Hazuka continued, "Then it's time for us to become sisters for true." Then Hazuka turned to smile at me as she extended her hand to me. I eagerly accepted it and finished the walk back to her home in happy silence pregnant with anticipation.

I was having a hard time keeping my hands off Hazuka as we entered her home, touching her shoulder, then her back as we sat down at her dinner table. Hazuka just smiled and sat next to me, but once Kouki went into the kitchen to cook and we were alone my resistance crumbled. My hand went down the curve of her ass and she smiled at me mouthing the word 'later' as she tried to push my hand away.

Instead, I grabbed her arm and pulled her to me. She gave a little gasp of surprise as she tumbled across the table into my lap. "Are you okay?" my sister called from the other room.

All that parted her from us was a thin paper wall a few feet from the open doorway. Kouki could hear everything, but Hazuka was quick-witted enough to cover for us. "Everything's fine. I just stubbed my toe on the table." Then I kissed her and thrust my tongue through her pursed lips and **** my way inside her mouth. I crushed her in my embrace, pressing her into me as I intertwined her addenda, legs, and tongue with mine.

She reluctantly allowed me to make out with her until one of my hands snaked under her skirt and pushed against her pantied groin. Then she squirmed to cross her legs and deny me access to her womanhood, but that just made me want her even more. I grabbed hard at the soft fabric and pulled hard until it tore apart as its material dug into her hips. Hazuka whimpered slightly in discomfort, but I muffled her with my mouth as we kept kissing. In fact, she started kissing me back much more forcefully as if me hurting her was actually arousing her.

Then with the last barrier breached my hand pushed down into Hazuka's fuzzy feminine folds and could feel the dampness leaking out of her. I was just about to push a finger or two inside her when my sister cleared her throat above us. "Ahem!" she said angrily, "Dinner is almost ready, so keep your hands to yourself."

I was hungry, but for Hazuka and couldn't care less about dinner anymore. In fact I decided that I was through waiting any longer. "Your right, it's time for the main course," I jokingly agreed with Kouki, but instead of releasing Hazuka I threw her face down onto the table with her ass facing me. One hand grabbed a tight handful of her long silky raven hair right above her scalp to hold her down while I dropped my pants down to pool at my feet and expose my throbbing and eager hard-on.

Hazuka gasped yet barely resisted being manhandled out of a strange mix of fear and desire within her, but my sister just flipped out at my crude savagery even as she gazed nonstop at my protruding erection. "Stop it, Kenji! If Dad were here..."

Just the thought of my useless old man made the blood rage throb in my ears. Suddenly my arm shot out, as if moving on its own accord and I no longer controlled it. It actually grew out over a foot longer, then two, then it extending like a claw and suddenly grabbed tight around Kouki's throat and pinned her back against a wall on the other side of the room, **** the life out of her.

"Kenji! Stop it! You're killing her!" Hazuka gasped ignoring her own peril, but just something about her saying my name broke whatever spell had my mind in a fog for just an instant. This was so wrong! What was I doing?

<Anything you want,> a voice said in my head and I knew the truth. I had a demonic oni in my head and it was making me act this way. It was doing all of this, not me. <Relax and enjoy it,> the oni whispered as he moved my hand to rub the tip of my cock up and down Hazuka's still dry cunt lips. The pleasure was immense and I could feel my resolve slipping away. I only had a moment of self-control left.