Into The Shadows (Closed)

"Ohhhh!" was all she could scream out as she was fucked senseless! It was so amazing and she wanted nothing but more and more! As he grabbed her hair, she moaned out in delight as he picked up the pace. "F-fuck!!" she screamed out as his tail kept rubbing her g-spot, bringing more pleasure to her than ever before. After this all she knew that she would be completely exhausted. Thank goodness the next day was Sunday and no classes for her!
 
Oh Gyūki could feel his little fuck toy's mind slipping, and even as she moaned out in delight he smirked as she screamed, though as she was certainly going to be exhausted. If Saeko was anything of an example though, the oni wasn't going to stop with just that. Even as he felt her body trembling with the pleasure of it all, and even as she mentally begged for more the demon's pace picked up even further, his hips a blur as he pounded her into oblivion.

He figured that by the time he caused Mikoto to pass out Saeko would wake up and he could switch to her. It was certainly an interesting experience, and the echoing screams, cries and whimpers within the dojo empowered the oni, causing him to be full of energy, ready to fuck her senseless and others all the more! The hand on her back reached around and gripped her breast, pinching and twisting her nipples one at a time as he throbbed and fucked her silly.
 
Mikoto couldn't handle too much more, she could certainly feel herself faint as he fucked her. Her pussy never stopped clenching him and her ass milking him of his demonic seed. She wanted him to cum within her but knew that she would be passed out before that could happen because of his strength and vigorous control. "Ohhhhhh f--f-fuck-k!!" she managed to say before she arched her back, her hips bucking against him as he fucked her ass, cumming harder than before. Her arms slipped out from under her and she passed out on the floor, face to the mat. She was panting as she became unconscious..

Saeko could hear a loud scream and opened her eyes, her pussy and ass were sore but begged for more. She saw the demon before her and knew that it was just her transformed Takeo. "Anata wa watashi o motto shitaidesu ka?" she asked him as she asked if he wanted more of her as she spread her legs wide.
 
" Watashi wa itsumo anata o motto hoshī."

He purred, letting her know that he would always want more of her. It seemed that the demon was satiated though, and much like with Mikoto the first time he had taken her, the demon withdrew into itself, allowing Takeo to transform back into his normal form. Lean rippling muscle defined a man whom had spent a great majority of his life training in the martial arts, and even as he looked to her as she spread her legs for him, he groaned.

"Doko de anata wa watashi o shitaidesu ka? Doko de watashi no kokku ga hitsuyōna nodeshou ka?" He purred, looking to her with a grin even as he moved towards her, his hand moving over the large length of his human cock, it rather huge even as it was. He looked to her though, wondering which hole she would give to him. Saeko would always be his love, which was why he let her choose how she was 'taken'!
 
"Claim my pussy," she told him, her accent taking over. She loved him and wanted more of him. Saeko couldn't wait until her filled her, his form slowly reverting back to the Takeo that she always had loved. When he knelt between her legs, she let a moan out as his massive cock filled her, reaching the entrance to her womb with ease.

"Oh Takeo.." she mewled. She loved him and had always loved him and now he was here, fucking her. It was as if one of her dreams had come true and now he was hers. Even if she would have to share him with the woman that was passed out on the other side of the room, she didn't care. She had him and would always have him, no matter what was within him. She began rocking her hips with him as he thrust in and out, noises coming from her wet cunt, driving her wild with lust once more.
 
Takeo looked to Saeko as she begged him of that, and yet even as he slowly allowed the metamorphosis to complete in it's strange full circle of how the oni worked, Takeo smiled to her.

" For a Japanese woman... you have always had such beautiful breasts." They weren't as large as Mikoto's, but Saeko's breasts were a full handful each. Hard nipples were pressed into his calloused palms as he gripped her breasts in his hands, but even as he sank deeply into her he grunted.

" Oh gods... so tight..." He groaned as he entered her, though feeling the entrance to her womb, he grinned. " You are... going to give me everything, aren't you?" He growled questioningly to her, though they both knew the answer to that.

" I... don't know... what the oni will want... from you... I was afraid... I am afraid... of what... it might take." He admitted with a panting breath, even as he slid out and slammed powerfully into her once again.

" I don't... want to... hurt you." He grumbled as he clawed her breasts and fucked her with a deep seeded desire that matched no other. To Takeo, Mikoto was a fuck toy. Saeko would always be first and foremost in his heart!
 
"You will...ahhh..never..mmm..hurt me, Takeo.." Saeko moaned out as his cock constantly slammed into her, the monstrous size filling her and reaching her womb with each strong thrust. She was squeezing him, her muscles tensing from the constant actions of her love pumping in and out of her.

"Oh, chikuso!!" she moaned out, her pussy squirting over his massive cock, making him glide in and out of her easier. His cock head hit against her womb each time, stimulating her so much that she could cum over and over again. "Oh, Takeo... you feel...so...Sugoi!! Sugoi, Takeo!!" She screamed out, saying how amazing he was.

"I don't...have a worry...you will..protect me..." she reassured him. She knew that he was hurt in his heart. The demon within him was a sexual spirit and will take more and more from her. Not only her, but Mikoto. She loved his hands massaging her tits. So amazing.
 
Takeo looked to her, loving that she thought that he would never hurt her, because he wouldn't. If she always remembered that when the oni took over Takeo that he had no control she may just survive this after all, otherwise it would tear her apart.

Even as she was squeezing him, he grinned as she moaned that out, though as her pussy squirted over his cock he grunted at the intense sensations. Even as her pussy took his cock and came again for him he groaned. " Tawagoto Saeko, Anata wa hijō ni taitoda..." He hissed, his breath coming raggedly as she screamed, telling her how tight he found her!

Even as she re-assured him though he nodded to her though he smoothly rolled them over so that she was atop him. " Ride me... show me how much you want this." He growled, his hands crushing her breasts intensely, and with that position his cock head was pushing against her womb.

It was almost as though he wanted to enter her womb, but she wasn't marked by the demon, so her womb wouldn't open willingly and Takeo didn't want to cause his love pain. No pain, only pleasure for her!
 
She shifted to on top of him and sank down onto his hard waiting cock. It slid so far up into her that she let out a scream as it hit her womb and brought such intense pleasure to her body. "Oh Takeo.." she moaned out as she began riding him hard. His hips were meeting hers with such perfect sync. The noises coming from inside her drove her wilder than she had ever been.

She moved up and down, pulling his hands up to her tits. His hands made her breasts feel warm as he rubbed the nipples between his fingers. She threw her head back, gasping from the feeling of him filling her to perfection, stretching her pussy wider than it had before. "Did he grow inside me?" she thought to herself. She felt him hit her cervix, stimulating her g-spot more and more with each thrust.

She felt herself getting closer and closer to cumming again. She felt her consciousness start to fade again. "Takeo..cum...with me.." she begged him. She could tell that he was getting close as well. Saeko wanted him to cum deep within her, release his seed, spraying her womb. She knew if he did, it would send her over the edge with her own orgasm.
 
Takeo smiled to her as she shifted atop him... and even as she sank down onto him, he grunted out loudly as he saw the bump on her pelvis with how intensely he was stretching her. " Oh gods... your so beautiful." He groaned, and even as she screamed, he palmed her breasts like she needed.

Rubbing her nipples between his fingers he pulsed within her, letting her know that he WAS indeed close, and even as she was getting close as well her spasming depths pushed him over the edge. " Fuck... Saeko!!!" He cried out loudly as he exploded, his hot cum spraying, battering her cervix, pushing right up into her womb and filling her up.

He couldn't hold back any further and his balls emptied fully as he was pulling her down so that he could kiss her even as he came so powerfully. He would always love her, and when this was all over, they both knew that this was only the beginning. She didn't have the oni's mark, but she had Takeo's heart!
 
"Oh fuck, Takeo!!!" she screamed as his cock started spewing into her overly-fucked pussy. She came so hard, squeezing and milking his member for every drop he had. She pushed her tongue into his mouth as they both kissed while they came, their breathing so ragged from the intensity of it, moans escaping down each other's throats.

She collapsed on top of him, his throbbing cock still deep within her, her breasts still rising and falling with each breath. She laid her head on him and heard his heartbeat. It beat with reassurance that she was his for life now, nothing would change that. She loved this man since she had first set her eyes on him so many years ago and now they were one.

"Takeo," she started, "You are such an amazing lover...I love y---" she passed out before saying the rest. She knew in her heart he knew she loved him and she went to sleep, dreaming of nothing but him. Mikoto was still passed out and would more than likely be for the rest of the night. She was having such amazing dreams, brought on by the mark on her lower back, including Takeo and now Saeko..
 
Oh the oni was having his fun playing in Mikoto's dreams, ensuring that the buxom beauty was certainly being pleased. Even as Saeko collapsed atop him, he smiled to himself. Despite having fucked two women, Takeo's stamina because of the demon meant that he wasn't even tired.

He gently rolled Saeko over and sliding out of her, he looked from one woman to the other. He knew where Saeko bunked, and seeing as tomorrow was a beginners class day, he went to Mikoto first and picking her up, he carried her to her bed. Laying her down he left her to sleep covered in cum and within her own dreams.

Returning for Saeko he smiled as he moved his hand over her, knowing not even that would wake her he picked her up and took her to her bunk. He was tempted to take her to his, but he decided for tonight she would sleep alone, filled with his cum and the memories of what transpired.

The new morning came quickly, and as it did Takeo rose and dressing in his gi, he head out to the dojo to do some early kata and training before the class would begin. He knew Mikoto would be awakened by the mark to be on time for class, with no travel time she would have no excuse not to be on time, and Saeko was passed out. He half expected his love to stay passed out into the mid day.

The oni was going to take more from Mikoto today though... she was 'coming along nicely' as a sexual vessel of energy for the lust demon!
 
Mikoto woke up with the noise of the alarm clock next to the bed, "Oh damn! I'm going to be late!" She then realized where she was. "Oh, nevermind.." She laid back, her body was sore and the mark lit up reminding her of what had transpired the night before. A smile spread across her face as she looked across the bunk room and saw Saeko passed out. The blanket was off of her new friend's shoulder, so she pulled it up over her shoulders and moved the hair out of her face. But it wasn't her that was doing this, she stepped back and grabbed her head. It was a bit of the oni's essence taking care of Saeko.

She walked to the shower room and looked in the mirror. Her eyes were glowing a bit when she heard a voice in the back of her mind. "Hamimoto has fucked you enough that now some of my power has transferred into your vessel," the voice spoke deeply, but not in a male voice. She rubbed the mark on her back -- "Don't worry, you're life is not in trouble. Hamimoto might vanquish me if I were to harm you, so only a little bit of my life is in you. Oh and while I'm in you, I've transformed into a female, for your comfort."

Mikoto stepped into the shower and washed her body free of the sex smell. She let the water fall down her for a bit until she knew that she had to get to class. She got her clothes on, her new gi and all, pulled her hair back seeing that the mark was still glowing. "I wonder if my abilities will be enhanced too while I train," she thought to herself.

She walked to the training room and saw that Takeo was training. She walked in and bowed before the shomen before walking before him, "Should I wait for the class or may I start training with you a bit before then?" She thought about telling him about what the oni was doing, but decided to keep it to herself for right now.
 
Takeo knew his grandfathers words, in that he was not to try and vanquish the oni. The oni had never actually put one of their generations of family in danger, and as such the family of Hamimoto had kept to their agreement to house the oni and allow it to survive.

Even as Takeo was training, he could feel a bit of the oni leave him, and didn't question it. He figured that the oni had it's reasons, and since Mikoto was the only one marked, he figured the oni was partly inside her.

As she walked in and asked that, he nodded to her. " You may." He began to train her, and one of the boons of having even a part of the oni within her was the knowledge it had... she learned incredibly fast, though Takeo seemed un-surprised by this revelation.

As the class began, he used Mikoto as the example a few times, and though she failed quite a bit, she also would see that she was clearly ahead of all the others within her class. Even as the class finished though Takeo kept her behind and looking to her, he smirked.

" What has the oni done?" He asked curiously as he continued to train her. She picked up the concepts easily, the physical understanding would come with training and time, both of which she had.
 
She failed several times with the movements and thought he would be disappointed, but Takeo wasn't. The class ended and she moved to bow before the Shomen again, showing them respect after training was over. She was a bit out of breath but when he asked what the Oni had done, she gasped because the mark lit up. "Don't tell him," she heard from within her. She knew that Takeo knew something was up.

She didn't want to make the Oni mad but knew that she had Takeo to protect her. "It has transformed into a female voice for me to understand a bit more what it is saying and for me to be more comfortable while it is within me," she started. She looked to him and looked into his eyes, showing how hers were glowing now with the Oni's presence.

"My eyes are now glowing and I don't want anyone to find out because of the threat to you," she continued. She felt a tightness in her lower back and sat down on the mat. "It told me this morning that I was under it's control a bit, but not to worry about my life because it's scared of you.." "I told you not to tell him!" it screamed now within her being, huffing because she did, a bit betrayed, almost pouting.
 
Takeo looked to her and even as she did fail, he smiled as he spoke to the class. " The difference between a master and a beginner, is that the master has tried more times than the beginner can imagine." He mused. Even as he saw that her eyes were glowing though he nodded.

" You will need to be very careful... the oni must know that you are special as a vessal, I have never marked another, so this must be a part of it." He could somewhat hear the female voice, but the masculine oni's voice spoke out.

" You are a part of me. You should not hide, nor attempt to do so. My family has protected you for three generations. We know how to destroy you, but you have never caused us to do so. Keep Mikoto safe." He mused sternly, though he watched the last student leave.

" Why did you put a part of yourself into Mikoto?" He asked the female aspect of the oni curiously. He wasn't angry... if anything, Takeo wanted to understand the oni!
 
"Because I see something in her that will bring me happiness," the female side of the oni started. "I see...Senzai-tekina to Tsuyo-sa," it continued explaining it knew of potential and strength within Mikoto's being. Mikoto's eyes had begun to glow vibrantly now, allowing the oni's essence to seep from her being, showing Takeo that it meant no harm.

Mikoto was not speaking now, it was the oni as it was protruding from her back around to the front. "She will make you extremely happy...as she will do the same for me..I see I made a right choice." it said before retreating back into the seal on Mikoto's back allowing her soul to return to her, giving her consciousness once again. Mikoto fell into his arms, "Wh-what happened?" she asked, not clear on what had happened.
 
Takeo nodded, the foreigner wasn't someone that he truly cared for, but he still took concern when the oni took such forwards measures. He listened to the oni as it explained about the un-seen potential of Mikoto, and he smirked ever so slightly.

" Mikoto-San was right, you're not as bad as many would portray you." He mused, though as he understood that it wasn't Mikoto speaking, he bowed his head. " We both chose her for her beauty, I will look forwards to seeing what you do with her." He remarked playfully.

When Mikoto regained herself he moved and supported her. " Don't worry, the oni just wanted to share it's reasoning as to why it shared a part of it's essence with you. I think it likes you." He mused as he regarded her. " Are you all right?" He asked slightly concerned, simply making sure that she was of course.
 
"Yeah, I'm just fine," Mikoto said, feeling warm within his touch. "Arigatou, Takeo-Sensei.." she said thanking her teacher for catching her. She stood up on her feet and took stance in front of him.

"Shall we spar, sensei, before the next class?" She was feeling rejuvenated since the encounter with the Oni. She wanted to test what she had learned from him as well as see how the Oni would react to her fighting.

She bowed before the Shomen and Takeo before retaking her stance. "I'm ready for you Takeo-san.."
 
Takeo smiled as she said that, but as she moved on her own violition he nodded to her. " All right." He remarked, and even as she asked about sparring, he nodded.

Moving over to the shomen, he bowed respectfully before he took a light movement stance and motioned to her. " Attempt to hit me." He directed, and as she did he countered her. She was certainly improving quickly. Yet with the saying that the martial arts was a lifetime of study, it truly was. She would find that her master would trump her every time for a long time.

It wasn't dis-respectful, and he was highly honorable in how he fought with her. It was simply fun to spar, Takeo's favorite exercise was sparring, mostly because in the exchange he could enjoy the way her beautiful body moved. He wasn't deterred by it however.

She was his student, and he was proving a very good master.
 
Mikoto was having fun going at him, testing her currently abilities. She ducked his punches and moves to the best that she could, but every other thrust of his fist made contact with her. She backed off from him a bit to get a better view of her opponent. His tight abdomen covered with a slight sheen of sweat, since he had taken off his gi for their sparring session. She bit her lip looking at him then shook her head knowing that she had to get a hold of her thoughts.

She dodged around him, thrust her fist out and grazed his arm before he moved out of the way. "Wait, did he just allow me to get that close?" she thought to herself. "No, I was just that close." she kept trying to get at him and threw a high kick, coming within inches of his face before he ducked and knocked her backwards onto the mat. "Ouch," was all she could say as her ass hit the floor.
 
He knew that she was progressing much more quickly than she would have normally, which was mostly because of the demons mark which was upon her back. Even as she ducked and moved the best that she could, he showed great control in not striking her too hard. Even as she backed off a bit from him and seemed to take stock, he smirked as he looked to her.

She was beautiful in her keiko-gi, and even as she dodged around he noticed that she had grazed his arm, which was fine, though even as she kept trying to get at him, as she threw the high kick he let it get close to his face before he ducked and using a dragons kick it took out her leg, knocking her back and onto the tatami mat.

" Good, you are progressing well." He remarked, though he stood ready. Hardly out of breath, lined with sweat he looked ready for more even as he added. " Every attack must be guarded. Do not over reach, and you will do better. Again." He purred as he beckoned her up. She could see he was tenting in his pants... he was enjoying making her work, it aroused him to 'knock her around' a bit!
 
She was becoming quite aroused from the stimulation of fighting him, the intensity of the sparring session was really taking a toll on her but it was invigorating. She moved closer to him and ducked when he thrust his fist out. She glided across the floor and engaged in a bit of hand to hand combat before backing off.

He wasn't even out of breath. She was learning to keep her breathing under control. She backed off and kicked high, grazing his face with her foot before spinning around to block his kick from hitting her other leg. She truly was progressing and was able to block more and more of his actions.

"You are..an amazing..teacher," she said panting, as she stood back from him. She admired the way that he took time out of his daily duties to pay attention to her training. In time, she would be more advanced and possibly able to take him down with a few moves as well. "Now, try to hit me," she taunted, not wanting to disrespect him, but she was feeling pretty good about her training progressing.
 
Takeo knew that she wasn't being dis-respectful to him in her little challenge, but even as she grazed his face with the kick he purposefully directed the same kick and watched her block it. She was learning very well.

" Ibuki Breathing, in through the nose, out through the mouth, breathe out when your attack extends, breathe in on the withdrawl." He remarked guiding her. Even as she asked him to try and strike her though he held his hands open to her, though he moved like lightning. Hands clasped into her gi and ripped it open, baring her breasts held in a bra as he tore the gi top off her.

" Be like water. Water can become anything." He wasn't just one style... with the training of his life, coupled with the powerful knowledge of the oni he was truly a master. He never actually struck her, but he did knock her over from time to time, and every time he did touch her, she lost more and more clothing.
 
"Damn," she exclaimed as he ripped her gi off. "Don't disrobe me!" She was becoming very heated in thought. With each one of his actions, another article of clothing was leaving her body. She was down to just her bra and underwear at this point. "This is not training, this is for your amusement!" she said to him, gritting her teeth.

She moved to the side and noticed her straps to her bra had been destroyed. "What the--," she said having to hold her bra up to cover her breasts. "What kind of training is this, Takeo?" she asked, questioning his training. The mark on her lower back lit up, "Let the clothes fall and continue fighting. Don't give up on defeating him," the Oni said inside her mind. She moved her hand to the side letting her bra fall to the floor.

She removed her underwear as well and stood naked before him. She moved into position and took stance, "Bring it on, Sensei," she taunted him.
 
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