I looked over the home Yunyun led me to. There was a brick wall surrounding the exterior with a wooden gate and a tower of some sort off to the left and a big sakura tree out front in bloom. It was two stories tall with a thatch roof, and I wanted to say it was probably wattle and daub construction. It was large, especially for this fantasy medieval setting—but then, this was the home of the village chief, so it made sense that it was a bit bigger than those around it.
Really, the whole village had that idyllic, rustic look that I loved. It would be a perfect, peaceful fantasy town… if not for the residents.
Shaking my head, I followed Yunyun inside. "Father, I'm home! And I've brought," she hesitated, before reaching out and taking my hand as her face lit up in a blush, "someone you should meet!"
"Coming!" a deep voice called from further in the house. A moment later, a large man wearing a black and red long coat walked into the room.
Looking him over, I cringed internally. Yunyun squeezed my hand a little harder. Thank fuck she didn't inherit his disease. I paused, then mentally applied what I was seeing to Yunyun. Spiked collar, multiple ear piercings, gloves with spiked wrists over (fashionable) bandage wraps on the forearms, and an all black and red outfit…
Fuck, I missed out on Goth Yunyun!
"Daughter, it's good to see you again!" he cried, pulling her into a hug that cracked her back, before pulling away and looking her over. "You look more like your mother every day."
"It's good to see you as well, father."
Letting her go, he turned to me and went into the greeting, standing with his back straight and his arms crossed, his eyes glowing fiercely. "I am called Hiropon! The chief of this village and he who leads the Crimson Demons! Yunyun's father! Arch Wizard and wielder of advanced magic!"
Taking a deep breath, I steeled myself for what was to come. After Yunyun had shown me her sexy little introduction, I had decided to return the favor and make one of my own, taking notes from every cheesy super sentai show I could remember, some DBZ, and even some real life rock stars.
"I am called Michael Stark! Spell Blade and creator of wonders! I am the one who will become the Demon Lord of Finance!"
Oh god, kill me now. I could just die! I held my final pose, legs spread, left arm out, right arm at my chest.
[Note: FFN eats images. Dean's 'Eye of the Tiger' pose from Supernatural goes here.]
"Hoh! You know the greeting—"
"Pfft—" Hiropon and I both looked over to Yunyun, who held both hands over her mouth, her pretty red eyes having gone wide as tears built at the corners of them. She turned progressively redder—her face, neck, and quickly going all the way to the tops of her breasts. Her chest heaved as she made a strangled sound and she shook with barely contained laughter. "Hiii—!"
I dropped the pose and Hiropon chuckled. "I think you've broken her."
"Yeah," I carefully gathered Yunyun up and moved her over to the couch, sitting down and pulling her into my side where she buried her face. A single squeal escaped her as she clutched onto me and shook, shaking her head back and forth. "Let's give her a few minutes to compose herself."
Laughing, the man asked, "Can I offer you some tea?"
"No need," I shook my head. A mental command sent a production order to my cube and it produced a tea set, complete with filled cups of tea I'd made and stored after the little revelation from Wiz that because time was stopped inside them, that meant that temperature didn't change, so we could keep hot or cold food indefinitely. A bit of adjusting the spells on them had even allowed me to add an effect that added or subtracted thermal energy to anything being brought out—meaning I could make things hot or cold as needed. A set of cookies Yunyun had made for us followed the tea.
"Oh? Thank you," Hiropon accepted a cup and began adding sugar and milk. I fixed Yunyun's how I knew she liked it—milky and extra sweet—and left it on the table before making my own, all with telekinesis since she didn't seem to be going anywhere any time soon. Hiropon watched as I brought my cup up and took a sip. "So, you are Yunyun's… friend?"
"Boyfriend," I corrected. "We're seeing each other."
Instead of being upset, her father smiled. "That's good! My Yunyun has always had trouble making friends." Quieter, he added, "Just between you and me, she's shy."
"Father~!" Yunyun whined into my chest.
Reaching down, I petted the back of her head. "Shh," I quieted her. "I know she is. It was painfully obviously. People in Axel thought she was stuck up because she wouldn't talk to anyone."
"How did the two of you meet?"
"Hm? Oh, I saw her sitting in the adventurer's guild on my first night in town. She looked lonely. Like she desperately wanted to go talk to someone, but didn't know how and couldn't bring herself to. So, I went to talk to her." Yunyun shifted in my arms, tilting her head up to look up at me with a shy, vulnerable expression on her face and I gave her a squeeze. "Also, I thought she was the prettiest girl there."
"Haha! I see! And what are your intentions towards my daughter?"
"Well, assuming things work out, as they seem to be so far, then I'll marry her give her the big family she wants."
Hiropon nodded, nibbling on a cookie as he considered me. "And how do you intend to support my daughter and any family you may have?"
Yunyun stirred, but I squeezed her tight and took this one myself. "Firstly, she can make money for herself if she wants. She's a competent, skilled, and powerful adventurer. Yunyun doesn't need me to support her. Secondly, we actually own a business together, along with our friend Wiz who owns the storefront, and we've employed Megumin and a Crusader friend of ours. I make magic items, the girls test them, Wiz sells them. Even if we decided to go our separate ways tomorrow, Yunyun would have a sizable nest egg to retire on. And finally… I can use my magic items to construct structures, equipment, and more. It's how I built our home, where we all live and work together in Axel. When I marry your daughter, any children we have will be taken care of. I'm not going to spoil them, but they won't want for necessities. They'll never be hungry or cold."
"Magic items?" he asked, eyeing me skeptically. "Like Hyoizaburo?"
"That's actually why we're here. Well, that, and Yunyun wanted to visit and introduce me to you. How do you feel about Hyo and his products?"
Hiropon's mustache twitched at the name, his lips fighting not to pull into a smile. "He let you call him that?"
"No, I did it anyway, because he disrespected our friend Wiz."
Yunyun finally let go and pulled away slightly, turning to her father. "I like her. She's very kind. She reminds me of mother."
"Ahh," Hiropon nodded, reaching up and brushing down his mustache. "Yes, I see." His eyes cut back to me. "Hyoizaburo is a true Crimson Demon. Unfortunately, he's set in his ways. Stubborn and prideful. Everyone sees what Yuiyui, Megumin, and Komekko have to endure, but Hyoizaburo is too prideful to accept help. We've done what we could without interfering in how he runs his family, but it's hard to watch. And while the things he makes are appealing in a certain way… they aren't practical. If given the choice between a sword that kills the enemy and a sword that kills the enemy at the cost of killing the user, the choice is obvious."
"I want to do something about it. It isn't right."
Hiropon turned a fond, if exasperated gaze upon his daughter. "A good leader should know when to let their people handle things themselves."
"A good leader should know when someone is too incompetent to help themselves and step in before they get themselves killed," she countered.
"A good leader should know that you can't help someone who doesn't want to be helped."
Yunyun's eyes narrowed into a glare as she sat up a bit straighter. "A good leader wouldn't give up on the people around them, just because one stubborn fool refuses help."
With that, she stood up and stormed out, a frustrated look on her face. Hiropon smiled at her back as the door slammed. "Just like her mother. Gentle and slow to anger, but once she reaches that point…"
I stood up with a quiet chuckle. "Yeah, I'm beginning to see that. She doesn't usually get worked up, but it's all the more spectacular when she does. Anyway, I'm going to go check on her."
"Take care of her," he nodded. "The two of you are welcome to stay the night."
"We'll probably head home. It depends on how our talk with Hyo goes."
I stepped outside and found Yunyun, who looked angry and pouty as she latched onto my arm and pulled me towards the road. "Let's go."
I stopped her, turned her around, and pushed her up against the wall of her family home. Putting my hands on her hips, I squeezed her tightly as I kissed her mouth, pulling our bodies flush together.
"Nnf~!"
My hands wandered her body, squeezing her ass and tits, until I felt her start grinding against me. Then, I pulled away. Yunyun looked stunned and a bit silly for a moment, before she recovered herself. "What was that for?"
"To distract you," I grinned at her, before taking her hand and pulling her into my side. "And change your mood. Feel better?"
"A bit," she admitted as we started walking. "Now I'm starting to squish when I walk."
"I'll take care of you later," I promised, reaching under her skirt and cupping her smooth, warm ass.
"Mm!"
Megumin's house was a shack.
No, scratch that.
Hyoizaburo's house was a shack. Megumin didn't have any say in it, beyond sending money back home (which just enabled her father).
Still, looking at it, I felt bad for her knowing that this is where she grew up because her father had an addiction. Her, her sister, and her mother. I was iffy on that last one. It would depend on whether Yuiyui was an enabler, or whether she herself was a victim to his addiction. That was what I was determined to find out.
Yunyun knocked on the door and, a moment later, a young girl opened the door. Tiny—likely smaller than she should be. The black hair and red eyes of the Crimson Demon clan. She wore what looked like a school uniform and a cape.
Taking a deep breath, she turned and ran into the house, yelling, "It's Yunyun! She brought her boyfriend!"
Yunyun blushed and squeezed my hand tight, and the two of us went inside. We were greeted a moment later by a woman who looked to be in her early thirties, and looked like an older version of Megumin and Komekko. "It's good to see you again, Yunyun."
"You too!" Yunyun beamed a happy smile, hugging the woman.
Looking at me over Yunyun's shoulder, she smiled. "Ara ara~, who's your friend? A boyfriend, perhaps?"
"Yes!" Yunyun nodded, pulling away from the older woman and latching onto my side again. "This is Michael!"
"Nice to meet you," I smiled. "So, you're Megumin's mom?"
"That's right," she nodded, leading us deeper into the house, to a sitting room. "You're her adventuring party?"
"Part of it," Yunyun confirmed. "We have another member back in Axel."
We found Megumin sitting at a low table, with Komekko in her lap. Looking around as I had a seat, I took in the state of the room. It was clear that someone worked hard to keep the place clean, but the walls were cracked and damaged, and everything including what little furniture there was showed signs of age.
"We don't have much to offer, but I can make tea if you want…?"
"No, that's fine. We just had a snack at Yunyun's house," I shook my head. Off to my right, I heard someone's stomach growl and looked over to see Komekko pouting. "But there are leftover cookies if—"
"YES!" the little girl yelled, looking at me with bright, wide, hopeful eyes.
Looking at Yuiyui to see if it was okay, the woman nodded, smiling happily. "Well, if it's just some leftovers…"
I smiled and had my cube spit out another stack of Yunyun's cookies, another tea set, and more tea. "We had some tea left too."
Megumin sent me a knowing look, but refrained from comment as she took a cup and a cookie, while Komekko grabbed a handful and promptly began stuffing her face. Yuiyui picked up one as well and let out a happy little sound as she bit into it—they were still warm and soft, and the chocolate inside a bit melty. "Mmf~."
"So, where's your dad?" I asked Megumin, who rolled her eyes.
"He ran off to his workshop to gather up his 'best stuff' and finish up a project or two to show off."
Yuiyui nodded, bringing a hand up to her cheek as she sighed. "I just wish he would spend more time with his family. And, well… that his business would actually take off. One day though," she smiled, a hopeful and enthusiastic look coming to her face, "one day, he'll make something that will set us up to live comfortably and allow us to retire."
"You work?" I asked. If this is a two income household, where is the money going?
"I help make the skill point potions we use here in the village."
"Yeah? I've heard those are super expensive."
"We collect all of the materials ourselves! Then we mix them up right here. We sell some out of the village, but most go to our students to ensure they have enough points to buy Advanced Magic and other necessities by the time they graduate the academy. I make a little and it's… enough, usually," she trailed off and looked away, before shaking her head. "but keeping up the house and looking after Komekko when she isn't in school is a full time job!"
"I imagine," I chuckled.
"What about yourself? Are you an adventurer?"
"Mm!" Yunyun nodded, beaming as she squeezed my hand. "But we actually run a business together. All three of us, and our friends!"
"Oh? What sorts of business?"
Megumin's lips twitched into a grin. "We test and sell magic items."
Yuiyui froze, her head slowly turning to look at her eldest daughter. "You mean like your father?"
"No! Nothing like him! These actually work and don't have huge drawbacks! People actually want to buy them!"
"Oh dear," Yuiyui murmured. "So then, you're the reason why he hasn't been able to work lately."
"I'm sorry to day, yes," Yunyun confirmed.
Humming quietly to myself, I considered Megumin for a moment before an idea formed. "Oh, that's right. I haven't given you your pay yet."
"Huh? Yes you did—"
"Next month's pay," I cut her off as I told the cube to spit out the right amount of eris and a bag for it. "We're making enough that we can pay in advance now."
"Really?! Yes!" Megumin cheered as I passed her the bag. Opening it up, she poured the coins out onto the table, counted out a quarter of them and put them in her own money pouch, then put the rest back in the bag I'd made for it and slid it across the table to her mother. "There!"
Yuiyui laid a hand over the bag, a pained smile crossing her face, before she gently pushed it back. "You don't have to give us your money—"
"I want to! Besides, I've been sending you money since I left. This is the first time you've refused."
Yuiyui went still. Very, very still. Quietly, she asked, "Is that so?"
"Uh, yeah?"
Yunyun nodded. "It's true. I've um, I might have… sent some too, pretending it was from Megumin."
Yuiyui stared down at the sack of coin under her hand. A moment later, Hyoizaburo entered the room carrying a stack of what can best be described as crap. He dropped it all on the table and sat down beside his wife. Spotting the pouch, he picked it up curiously and grinned when he heard the clink of coins. Opening the bag, his grin widened when he saw how much was in it. "Just what I needed to continue my research!"
Yuiyui reached out and grabbed the bag. "Dear. We need to buy food. We haven't had anything but thin soup in months. Komekko needs—"
"Nonsense! A little hunger is good for you. It builds character! Now," he pocketed the pouch and picked up the first item on the table before passing it over to me. "Tell me what you think."
"It's a sword," I said, as I took it in hand. I sent the mental command to my cube to scan it and a moment later, the results came back and I very carefully placed it back on the table. The sword was enchanted with a death curse. Whoever it struck would surely be cursed and die, draining as much of the user's mana as was needed to do the deed, in a manner that worked like deadly poison. The drawback was that it would just as surely kill the user if they killed too many enemies, or too large an enemy—the amount was set by a mana limit.
"Not just any sword! A sword that kills whatever it touches! But that's the downside. It's dangerous, because it can kill the wielder if they aren't careful. But that's what makes it great! Just imagine it. Your party is down for the count and you're surrounded by monsters. You say, 'I didn't want to do this, but if it's to save my friends…' And then you start swinging," he mimed making some swings, nearly hitting Yuiyui, who was staring at the table silently, her hands clenched into fists on top of the table. "If you're lucky, you get to live. If not, you take down all the enemies, but you die. But that's the best way you can go! A heroic sacrifice. Go down swinging. A sword like this makes legends."
Yunyun sent me a worried look and I shook my head. "How much?"
"A hundred thousand eris."
"No," I denied immediately. "How much money did you put into it?"
"I don't have to tell you that—"
Tapping into my computation orb, I brought up the market data from Axel. "The sword is a bog standard short sword. It'd be worth about fifty eris, if not for the crack running through it. Which is probably why it was thrown away as scrap."
"Geh!" Hyoizaburo jerked back in his chair.
"The instant-kill enchantment is a hazard, because even if I take out the 'kill the user' bit, if you so much as nick yourself cleaning this thing, you're dead. I'll give you one hundred for it."
"Sold!" Hyoizaburo cried, and I summoned the gold from my cube and stored the deadly, deadly weapon. "Next is this necklace. It teleports the wearer at random—"
We spent the afternoon with Hyoizaburo parading out more and more ridiculous junk. Some of it had some useful enchantments that I snagged, while others were simply too deadly to ever sell. The rest was, quite honestly, junk. Eventually, the sun started to set.
"So," I said, "looks like you've turned quite the profit."
"Thanks to you," Hyoizaburo nodded.
"Yep. Stores are still open in Axel if you want a portal back to town to buy supplies…"
The man's eyes lit up and he grinned. "Maybe I was wrong about you." I simply smiled and had the cube create a portal back to Axel. Turning to Yuiyui, he said, "I'll be back in a few days."
We watched him walk through the portal, before it closed and the cube reassembled itself. Yuiyui sagged in her seat. Beside me, Yunyun laid a hand on my thigh and sent me a pleading look. "So, it's getting close to supper time."
"Oh. I, I can make some soup. It's all we have—"
"No, no!" I laughed and waved her off. "I was actually going to ask if you wanted to come back to our place. See where Megumin's living now and meet the rest of our party. We'd be happy to have you for the night."
"Mm!" Yunyun nodded. "I was thinking about roasting a chicken the next time we ate together."
"Make it two," I told her, standing up and helping Yunyun to her feet, before offering a hand to Megumin. "What do you say? You up for showing your mom and sister around?"
"Sounds fun," Megumin answered, after giving me a knowing look.
"Fooooood~," Komekko whined from where she was sprawled out on the floor, her stomach growling again.
Moving around the table, I offered Yuiyui a hand. "Come on, what do you say? Pack some things for yourself and Komekko and spend the night. You'll enjoy it."
"We've got a huge bath you can soak in!" Yunyun offered, trying to tempt the other woman.
Yuiyui sucked in a breath and shook her head once, before reaching up and accepting my hand. She put on a strained smile as I helped her up. "Very well, you've talked me into it."
Yuiyui made her way towards the back of the house. Megumin moved to help Komekko pack, but I put a hand on her shoulder, holding her back. She turned a questioning look on me and I waited until her mother was out of earshot. "We're going to take them home and do everything we can to convince them to stay. Understand?"
A determined look crossed the small girl's face. "Yeah." She hesitated, before sending me a smile. "Thanks, Michael."
"No problem. Now, go help your sister," I sent her on her way with a swat to the ass, that had the girl turning and glaring at me with a blush for a moment before she hurried off.
Not long after that, Yuiyui, Megumin, and Komekko returned with their things packed. I had my cube open a portal back home and left Yuiyui and Komekko to Megumin and Yunyun. Then, I tracked down Wiz for a little conversation…
We sat in the living room after supper, a strawberry shortcake on the coffee table between us along with a fresh pot of tea. On the couch between Yuiyui and Megumin, Komekko had drifted off to sleep, sprawled out across their laps. I was worried the little girl had hurt herself, as she'd gorged herself on food to the point that I could see the way her little belly swelled where she lay and I was pretty sure that wasn't so much sleep as a food coma.
Yuiyui brought another bite of strawberry shortcake to her mouth and I watched it disappear past her lips. Her red eyes closed and a quiet, "Ahn~" escaped her as she enjoyed it.
The others all made happy sounds themselves as they ate, though none were quite so lewd as Yuiyui. Putting my dessert plate down on the table, I decided to make the offer I'd discussed with Wiz. "So, we've been thinking about this for a while, but we'd really like to expand into the capital with a second store. It'd give us access to a larger market with more disposable income. The problem is, we don't really know anyone suited to running a store. They'd have to be trustworthy, to begin with. Preferably someone we know. They'd need to be able to take care of themselves and prevent any theft or other problems, if someone tried to strong arm them—so a current or former adventurer would be preferred. They'd need to have an understanding of the products and what they did, so at least some kind of magic class. And of course, they'd need the right temperament for it. Someone who would be friendly with polite customers, and who wouldn't fold under pressure from rude customers—which is the problem Wiz has."
"I'm sowwy~" Wiz mewled from my side and I pulled her into a hug.
"It's okay. You know all you have to do is call me and I'll come take care of it," I said, giving her a squeeze.
Yuiyui bit her lip and looked up from her dessert. "I'm an arch wizard. And all Crimson Demons are adventurers." She smiled softly, then sent me a knowing look. "But I think you knew that. In fact, you might as well have just come out and asked directly."
I grinned. "I was a bit obvious, huh? The truth it, you're pretty much perfect for what we had in mind." I began counting off points on my fingers. "Strong, an arch mage, you're Megumin's mother, and you're pretty."
"Haha, stop! I'm just an old lady," she waved off the compliment, her cheeks turning a faint pink as she did.
"No, I mean it. It's the hidden requirement of any customer service job—being attractive enough that someone wants to buy things from you. People are more open, friendly, and trusting with people who they're attracted to. That's just how people are. You can exploit this in sales and marketing by putting a pretty face on it, and you have a pretty face—and everything else."
"Ara~" Yuiyui fanned her blushing face, but her lips were pulled into a large grin. "You shouldn't say such things to a married lady, Michael. Yunyun might get the wrong idea."
"Nn!" Yunyun shook her head, smiling as she took my hand in her own. "It's just how he is."
"So," I brought us back on topic, "how about this? Spend a week here in Axel learning the ropes from Wiz while I see about securing a storefront in the capital and getting everything set up. When you feel confident enough to handle it, we'll open the new store and turn you loose on it, and I'll stick around and help for the first few days to make sure things run smoothly. After that, I'll hand it off to you."
Yuiyui hummed quietly, cutting herself another slice of cake as she considered it. "The capital is a long ways away, and I wouldn't want to be apart from Komekko that long…"
"You'll have a cube. It'll let you make portals back here any time you want, so it doesn't really matter how far away the capital is. As for Komekko, she can stick around here during the day. I'm sure she wouldn't mind helping Yunyun and Megumin test things, and Darkness will make sure nothing happens to her. Won't you, Darkness?"
The girl laid out on the floor under my feet nodded in the affirmative. "On my honor—"
"You have none."
"Ahn~!" the blonde mewled as I applied a bit of pressure to her stomach.
Yuiyui sent the crusader a skeptical look. "Don't worry about her!" Wiz giggled. "She's silly at home, but Darkness is very serious about her role as a crusader. She won't let anything happen to anyone in her charge."
"Can I think about it?" Yuiyui asked, and I nodded.
"Absolutely. Why don't you go with Wiz tomorrow and see the store?"
"Alright."
"Well, I think that's about enough excitement for me for one day. I'm going to bed. Why don't you girls show Yuiyui the bath?" Standing up, and on Darkness's stomach in a way that made her moan again, I collected the cake and moved it into the refrigerator. As I left the living room, I called, "And Darkness? Head to my room."
"Y-yes!" the blonde agreed quickly, and I heard her getting up and hurrying down the hall.
Quieter, as the others got up to head for the bath, I heard Yuiyui ask, "Yunyun, I thought you and Michael…?"
"Ah! Um, it's… complicated? We can explain!"
Megumin snorted quietly. "They're all with him."
I could almost feel Yuiyui perking up at that as she asked, "Oh, does that mean you're considering it?"
"N-no!"
The sounds of their conversation faded away and I chuckled as I took a few moments to wash the dishes with magic, before heading to my room. I found Darkness inside, kneeling in the middle of the floor in nothing but her body stocking, panting quietly and blushing as she watched the door. Closing the door behind me, I began stripping out of my clothes. "Strip."
At the command, Darkness hurried to obey, pulling the body suit off and folding it up, laying it out beside her with the rest of her clothes. When she finished, she sat on her knees and waited anxiously. Eagerly.
Strolling over to her, I grabbed a handful of her hair and held her, then slapped first one cheek then the other with my cock, before pressing it into her lips. Darkness quickly opened her mouth and took me in, and I pulled her down further. She gagged a little as my cock hit the back of her throat. I pulled her head back, then forced her down again. This time, when she gagged, I hauled back my foot and kicked her square in the stomach. She gasped and I forced myself in the rest of the way, until her nose was buried in my pubes.
Looking down into her beautiful blue eyes, her plush lips stretched around my cock and a look of bliss on my face, I stroked the girl's cheek. "Dealing with the waste of air Megumin calls a father has left me in a bad mood. And you, Darkness, the only useful thing about you is your body. I've got some frustration to work off, so I'm going to be a little rougher than usual with you."
She pulled back off my cock and smiled up at my happily. "Please, use my body to satisfy your urges! Take out your anger and frustrations on me! I will gladly receive them!"
"Well, I'm glad you feel that way," I grinned down at her. "Because you've got two perfectly good holes I haven't had a chance to break in." Darkness's eyes went wide at that. "Tonight's your lucky night. I'm going to push you down and ravish you."
"Nooo~"
"Oh yes. I'm going to take your chastity whether you want me to or not and do my very best to impregnate you, Darkness."
The blonde panted and kissed the side of my cock. "No~, you can't~! I, I'm a lady—a noble! I won't be able to marry if you do that!"
"Good. That means you'll be stuck with me for the rest of your life. I'll keep you around as a mistress while I marry Yunyun and Wiz. Hell, I'll marry Megumin and her mother too, while I'm at it. I'll go out of my way to find beautiful women to marry, all while you watch on in despair as you'll never be anything but a punching bag and a breeding sow, a convenient cumdump to turn out strong children."
"Nnf!"
"And I'm going to record the whole thing, to play back for your family later. That way, they see exactly what kind of degenerate, depraved whore their daughter has become. They won't want you back when I get done with you, Darkness. They'll pay me to take you off their hands."
"Nooo~! You, you can't—!"
"I can, and I am. You're mine, Darkness. Lalatina." I leered down at her, pulling at the hair on the back of her head in a way that made her eyes roll. "Say it."
"I," she gulped and swallowed. "I'm… I'm yours~!"
"Good girl. Now, I haven't had a chance to get my evening practice in today, so let's start with that. Stand up."
Darkness hopped to her feet, making her tits bounce. I settled into a fighting stance and she took up a defensive stance, and I began working at her kink by giving her the beating she wanted.