The Blind Warlock

"Don't bother me right now. I'm busy," the feminine voice in front of me spoke in a stern tone.

The fact that she didn't need to look back at me despite that I was tip-toeing at a snail's pace almost made my heart jump out of my chest.

"Ah fuck," I said under my voice in response to this mysterious warlock, quickly backing away a little bit.

I gently pressed my index and my ring fingers against my neck to feel my quickened heart pulse and waited a few seconds to see if she either wants me completely out of the catacombs or just out of her line of sight. Why is she here, apparently meditating all by her lonesome? Why is someone like her even here in this world? Could it just be a--

"Out. If you want to speak with me, then make it quick when I'm done."

I silently nodded to her words and made my way back outside, the surface. Just who is this woman, and how could she sense me like that? I didn't see her face nor any signs of paranoia so it probably could be one of her spells or well, I don't know. Since my trip to my new home in the middle of nowhere other than in the woods was halted, I may aswell as take a little more time to speak up for the first time on the trip. Already I'm having several questions about her demonic presence because for one I haven't seen a demon in my entire life up to this point, and two the small town I lived in was covered in holy artifacts and objects like a blanket.

Since she looked like she was concentrating on her black magics, I figured I'd wait around to ask her questions so I found myself a comfortable spot to lie down on and placed my backpack aside, resting my whole body in the grass. Unfortunately, it took her long enough that I had pretty much went into space and if she was finished, she'd have to wave her hand in front of my face. This is probably going to be embarrassing.

The first thing that blocked my view from the sky was a familiar-looking face and a pair of breasts that looked like DD cups.

"You spaced out, didn't you?" She asked me while looking straight down at me.

"Wha- oh, sorry! Sorry!" I quickly scrambled up to my feet.

"You don't need to be sorry if you patiently waited for me. Just speak your mind, young man."

The second I faced her is when I noticed what makes her different from the kind of demon I was told about; both of where her eyes had to be are completely covered by what looks like a stone grey blindfold and instead of batty wings the size capable of flight, they are rather small, about the size of a common plate each. For the rest of her disposition, she dons a deep pink button hairclip with two crow feathers attached behind facing backwards on the right side of her head, a thick scarf surrounding her neck, and a warlock-themed robe surrounding her whole torso and legs save for her face. For her golden-brown hair, she tied the hair around the back of her head into a spiky fox tail and the front is smoothly combed aside. Despite her demonic features, some of her humanity is still there, having smooth beige-colored skin and presumably a human body inside those robes.

"So uh," I firstly spoke after a quick scan of her body, "why do you have a blindfold around your eyes?"

"I'm born blind, so I have been trained extensively by my mother and father to take advantage of that. That should explain why I was able to sense you sneaking up behind me," she explained after crossing her arms.

"Oh. Still you scared the crap out of me since I've never saw a kind like yours before."

"You've never seen a demon at all?" She tilted her head a little.

"Nope. Too much holy stuff in the town I'm moving from." I looked at the direction I came from for a second before reverting my eyes back to her face.

"That's reasonable, since even I wouldn't dare come near a place like there. Anyways, continue."

"Why were you in the catacombs?"

"I ran out of mana. If you're wondering why I look like I reside down there, it's because I'm hiding from an angel who's after me."

"So you're regaining your mana to help elude her?"

"Exactly."

"Before I leave, do you mind if I ask why you're being chased?"

"She hates my guts and wants to get me back for what I did to her. How did I make her hate me? Long story short, I successfully convinced a human woman who was deciding between demon and angel to be a demon as soon as the angel came in view, rubbing it in her face. She of course wanted to fight me over it because I was there first instead of her, and I didn't feel like fighting so I simply baited her into getting close enough for me to lift my blindfold."

"Pretty common for demons and angels to fight against each other, but what happened to her?" My eyebrows raised in curiosity as to how the angel lost the fight.

"I can't tell you because I can't trust you. What I can tell you is that she's better now, and that's why I need to get back inside, pronto." She turned after her explanation and went back in where she came from.

"Aw, oh well. Later!"

I picked my backpack up and turned back to the direction I was facing, finally resuming my trip to my new home. That demon I just saw really was something else, being able to do something to an angel with a mere lift of her blindfolds; but the question is, what happened to her? Oh well, what matters to me more is getting home. The sooner I can get there the better because for one someone friendily pre-stocked my new house with various foods and drinks and two, there are darkened clouds over my head and before I left, I saw a thunderstorm warning on TV. Thankfully there isn't much distance from my house since I saw it behind a tree I walked around, so I eagerly upped my pace to a speedwalk.

As soon as I was about to open the door, I felt a hand on my shoulder which naturally tells me to turn around.

"Yes?"

"Greetings, sir. Just asking, did you see a long-haired demon wearing dark-grey robes and a scarf? We have some unfinished business, so I thought I'd come along for as much help as I can get."

Yep, it's the angel that demon was talking about. I mean she looked cool, so I'm going to give the benefit of the doubt and lie to her.

"Don't know who you're talking about," I calmly replied with the straightest poker face I could manage.

"No luck?"

"Nope. I'm just heading home."

"Okay then. Have a good day!"

And like that, she's gone. I went inside and closed the door so that I could let out a relieved exhale of the lie working. That angel I just saw was nothing special; just the usual pearly white long hair and white clothing. Since I made it inside, I took my time to unload my backpack's contents (which was all honestly just some clothes and a picture of my parents). After that, I've checked my whole kitchen to see what I'm given a head start with, from cupboards to the fridge. Spaghetti (no joke intended), some cans of noodle soup, bread, tea, plenty of good things to eat and drink! I smiled to myself in future thoughts as I made my way to my bedroom, intending on resting my legs from all of that traveling.

My bedroom looks rather common which is good; bed in the opposite corner of the door and a leveled nightstand next to it, a relatively small window in front of me, and a small desk to the right of me. Once I've looked at what my bedroom looks like, I've slumped down on my bed and relaxed my body, closing my eyes for a while. When my eyes were closed, time eventually seemed to have warped to the moment I've heard the doorbell ringing.

"Just can't get my rest, can I?" I muttered to myself as I got off of my bed and walked to answer the door.

Could it be that boring-looking angel again? Perhaps someone who's just there to ask me if I like the looks of my house? I held my tongue and opened it to see who's in front of me. Surprise surprise, it's that warlock girl I've seen 20 to 30 minutes ago!

"Hello." Her lips looked relatively blank when she said hi, since I can't see her eyes nor her brow.

"Wha-? You? What's going on now?"

"That angel made a desperate search for me and I could sense her going into the catacombs, so I had to hide in one of the coffins. I know an angel like her wouldn't dare to disturb corpses or skeletons that are," she curled her index and ring fingers for each following word she said, "sleeping peacefully."

"So did you use a spell to help point me out because you pretty much have nowhere to go?"

She blushed lightly and stammered, "Y-Yes. Your house is the only thing I can think about. It's been weeks since then."

"I see. Before I let you in, I'd like to exchange names."

"Latoya," she introduced herself while waving her demon tail expectantly.

"Edwin," I said as I step aside, allowing her in and closing the door once she's inside.

"Hey uh, are you able to figure out which is which since you're not using your eyes? Just a question."

"Yes, the same applies for objects even at a distance. It's flattering that you showed concern for me though," she reassuringly told me with a small smirk.

I couldn't help but to smile a bit to the first expression she showed in front of me as she took a quick tour to familiarize herself with my house.

"Edwin, come here please!" She called for me in my bedroom.

"Coming," I responded and made my way.

"This is a double sized bed, correct?"

"Yeah. Should be big enough for us to sleep without bothering one another if you want that."

"You will share your bed with me?"

"Yes, unless if you feel like being on the couch for the night."

"Nowhere as good as the bed."

"I get what you mean, Latoya," I reassured her by raising my hand and giving her a gentle headpat.

"D-Don't do that!" She blushed and pulled her head away.

"Aw, you're no fun."

I chuckled a little bit at her rather adorable reaction, how I can still see her reddening cheeks under that blindfold of hers and her somewhat concealed eyebrows.

"It makes me feel weird, okay?!"

"Weird? How come?"

"I don't know!" She blushed a bit harder on her exclamation.

"Okay, okay, I'll let you off of it. Besides, I'm supposed to be whipping up some dinner for myself."

"Mind if you share or make some more for me? I'm hungry too."

"Oh? I'll check if I have enough. I don't mind sharing since you didn't curse me on contact before."

"Thanks for allowing me in and sharing dinner with me. It's a nice break from me putting up with that idiotic angel," she said while waving her tail again.

I smiled to myself as I walked to the kitchen and pulled out a small pot and one of the boxes of spaghetti, measuring out enough for the both of us after filling the pot with water and putting it on the stove. I've raised the handful just a little bit out of the box so that I don't have to re-measure it when the water's ready. After that, I walked to lay on the sofa in the living room. After I've heard a flush of the toilet, I saw Latoya walking out of the bathroom and then in front of me.

"Mind if I sit next to you?"

"Nope, go right ahead!"

I lazily bent both of my knees, putting my left foot on the floor and resting my right knee on the sofa, allowing her some room and personal space to sit down. She quietly took her seat and looked at the TV in front of us.

"Not going to watch anything?"

"I'm a little more interested to see if the thunderstorm rolls in, but I suppose we can watch something."

I reached for the remote and turned on the TV, flipping channels until I found one I think would do; college football. With monster girls and magic present (yeah, I wonder who could be a good example), it isn't really different because a lot of guys like to do that kind of thing anyways. We pretty much just killed time watching it until the water boiled and then dinner being ready.

"Got it," I said as I got off of the sofa and made my way to the kitchen, turning off the alarm and serving the noodles in two bowls. I asked her while I scooped the spaghetti in the other.

"Would you like some tomato sauce and parmesan with your bowl? I made the sauce myself, but it's from fresh store-bought tomatoes because I'm too lazy to grow some myself."

"Sure."

I've put a fair amount of each on both bowls and mixed them together with a fork each before picking both of them up and getting back to the sofa. But when I got close to my spot, Latoya mischievously laid down on the sofa, taking all the space I originally had with a bigger smile than before.

"Nope. You can sit on the armrest.~

"Oh c'mon Latoya. Don't be like that," I said softly while shaking my head with a smile.

"You'll rest those tired legs either way."

She harmlessly whapped the spade against my hip.

"Fine, I'll just sit on the floor then."

I almost collapsed down on the floor after serving her bowl and started dining whilst watching TV. After just a few mouthfuls, she had to make a comment about it.

"This is really good, Edwin. I really like the sauce!"

"Ah, thanks for that. I guess I had plenty of experience in cooking," I added with a bluffing chuckle.

"You should let me try next time. What do you think about that?" She asked while dangling her tail over my shoulder.

I turned to look at her and played along with her lighthearted scheme.

"Can I trust that you don't curse the food into paralyzing my body and then just using me as your toy?"

She made an 'ohohoho' like laugh through her lips and gently slapped my cheek with the spade of her tail.

"Pervert."

"Nuh-uh, I didn't look at your boobs when you stood in front of my eyesight!"

She giggled more as she replied, "Sure you didn't you sly man you.~"

"How about this, then?"

I placed the bowl on the table and quickly reached over to headpat her again. She had a much quicker reaction as when she noticed my hand, she placed the bowl aside with a hand and grabbed my wrist with her other like a trap.

"Nope."

"Damn, 'ya got me," I said with a defeated chuckle.

That chuckle was cut short when I felt her directing my hand to her breast, to which I pulled my hand backwards and pried her hand off.

"We just met, Latoya! Damn!"

"What? I thought you secretly wanted to grab one?" She stuck her untainted tongue out.

"I mean, they were in front of me because of your decision, but you're no succubus and if you were, you'd probably be plotting on how to make me feel like banging your brains out!"

"True. How did you figure out the difference between demons and succubi anyways?"

"I was taught so at school. It wasn't an optional class for me."

"Fair enough. Anyways, our dinner is waiting for us," she told me as she scooted back to her previous position.

I nodded, quietly resuming our dinnertime. We didn't speak furthermore until we finished our dinner, and when our last noodles went down the hatch is when I noticed that she scooted a little bit close to me. What does this mean to me? Does she like me a little, or is she just faking it?

"What is it?" She snapped me out of my thought train.

"Nothing. Let's put our dishes away."

We simultaneously got off of our sofa and placed our dishes in the sink for me to wash off later. When I turned around and faced the sofa once more, she gently placed her hands on my shoulders.

"Yeah?" I looked back at her.

"I would like to speak with you in the bedroom."

"Something on your mind?"

"Yeah. Go ahead and turn off the TV too."

"Got it."

Seeing as she wants to talk to me about something, I didn't waste a second on turning off the TV with the remote and following her in. I noticed her sitting on her knees next to my bed, so I guessed at what she wants me to do by sitting down in front of her, crossing my legs.

"So before I do this, I'd like to recap what I've seen and heard from you. I'm going to be truly honest for this."

"Go ahead."

"You're a young man who was casually raised from his parents so that he can do what makes him feel happy in life, however the town you were raised in is also apparently inhabited by angels aswell as humans like your family; as such it was undoubtedly filled with holy artifacts and signs. Since you're old enough to do whatever you do, you decided to move out because..."

"Too many people," I spoke assumingly when she stopped speaking.

"I see. Anyways, your path led you through a graveyard and..."

"I felt something off about it and decided to look for the source of this weird feeling I got."

"OK. I of course got a little interrupted and warned you to back off, to which you did. And I appreciate that," she paused to smile rather gratefully at me before resuming her summary, "so I finished regaining my mana and went up to see what you were up to. You didn't appear to have anything to help you wait, so you were zoned out and I had to stand in front of you to gain your attention. We of course exchanged words until I felt unsafe and was required to hide, and you decided to move on to your house."

"I know you're willing to lift the weight off of your shoulders that's called your angel rival so I'm going to say that she managed to find me, but I managed to fool her because I thought of you."

"T-That doesn't mean I'll like you for that, b-pfft!"

She couldn't help but to giggle at her own terrible imitation of a tsundere.

"Heh. At a glance you can seem like someone you'd best stay away from, but when you're on your soft side, you turn out to be a playful one and a kindly-mannered lady."

"You're so kind to me, Edwin. After that small incident with her, you've began your life inside this house and well..."

"You decided to come to me for shelter, and I'm currently not having second thoughts about sharing it with you."

She took another small moment of thought before holding up both of her hands, palms facing down.

"I've decided. Let's do this."

"Hands on yours?"

"Yeah."

I followed her instructions by placing my hands just below hers, lifting a little to indicate that yes, I'm ready to do it.

"Allright. Now close your eyes and think about nothing; this will be brief."

I've heard thunder rolling outside, but I paid no attention to it and closed my eyes. I've felt nothing different about me for a minute or two until dizziness hits me like a train out of nowhere, causing me to collapse on my back almost instantly.

"Woah, what the hell happened?"

"I sensed some holy in you, so I've been thinking that I should neutralize that."

"You did?"

"I'm a demon," she shrugged as she mentioned, "so what would I do about it?"

"True. Could you help me on my bed, please?"

"I almost forgot about that. I'm on it."

She gently scooped my body up into a prince carry and placed me flat on my bed. Once I was laid down, she quietly laid next to me after taking off her hairclip, placing it on the nightstand next to my bed.

"I didn't want to burn myself in advance, really."

"Burn yourself in advance...?"

"Shhh. Time will help us decide on that. Trust me.~"

"Ooookay?"

Since there really isn't anything I could do due to dizziness, I closed my eyes and tried to nap it off. Right as soon as I closed my eyes, I felt her shifting a little closer to me, almost pressing her body against mine.

"Looks like this means goodnight," she whispered.

"I guess, but are we really gonna sleep with our clothes on?"

"Well, I'm used to sleeping with my clothes on. Helps me when I end up in danger."

"Wouldn't my blanket under us be a comfier way to sleep with?"

"Could be. I'll get in the bathroom so that I can change in privacy."

"Go ahead. I'll undress myself too."

With that being said, she crawled back off of my bed and made her way into the bathroom. When she left my room, I kept my elbows flat on the bed so that I can easily readjust myself thus making the whole process of undressing down to my underwear relatively simple. I even managed to pull the blanket down below my feet when she finished undressing and showing back up in her proper sleep-time wear. Color me surprised, under that dark and gloomy pair of robes she casually wears is a pair of violet bra and underwear! Her blindfold is untouched however, probably because she cares about me.

"Huh, I kinda expected your undergarments to be gloomy as your robes too."

"S-Shut up, the black ones ran out of stock," She pouted as she laid back down where she once was, pulling up the blanket for the both of us.

"Not gonna take off your blindfold?"

"Duh, unless if you want to make some noise before we fall asleep."

"Ah. Well, night then."

"Night."

Despite that the thunderstorm was beginning to rage on over the time before we knocked our own lights out, we managed to sleep soundly.


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Sunlight slowly woke me up on this morning, blinking a few times to adjust my eyes to the light. I've turned my head to look at my partner Latoya sleeping next to me, and boy, this is quite the situation. My left arm is surrounded in her toasty cleavage and she's loosely hugging it in her sleep. I almost chuckled in adoration at the sight, but I didn't want to wake her up so I gave her the gentlest headpat I could manage. She didn't react much to my headpat, but all she managed in her sleep was some stirring.

"You're adorable when you're like this Latoya, but I kinda wanna check something out," I thought to myself.

I waited several seconds to check if she's still sleeping, and it seems like she is, so I gently scooped her blindfold under my index fingernail and pulled a little bit to check one of her eyelids. Surprisingly her eye is still human, sporting her feminine eyelashes and eyebrows under what protects from whoever looks into her open eyes. I even saw something poking out of her bangs, so I carefully brushed her hair away to peek at it.

It's a pair of tiny, stubby and blunt black horns hiding just behind! That's what felt missing to me! Confirming my curiosity, I let it fall off of my finger without it snapping at her face and laid myself flat back on the bed, cuddling with her until she wakes up. After about roughly 8 minutes which is when I'm zoned out, she took her time waking up and realizing the situation I was in aswell.

"Morning," she almost inaudibly told me.

I didn't respond to her because I was zoned out, so that gave her some time to think about what to do about it. Once she had her idea, she lightly nipped at my ear, which immediately snapped me out and made me blush hard.

"L-Latoya, don't do that!" I pulled away from her.

"Fufufu~, have I found your sensitive spot? Just kidding, you just zoned out when I woke up."

"Whatever. Also, why is my arm in your cleavage?"

She also blushed at my question and lets go of my arm, scooting away from me a little bit.

"Uh, I'm used to having a staff in my arms whenever I sleep."

"Really? What happened to it?"

"I thought it was too clunky and switched to an orb, which is more compact and I'm able to summon and put it away at ease."

"I see. Wanna be lazy for a while longer, or do you wanna get this day started?"

She yawned and stretched for an apparent response, so I suppose she wants to be lazy.

"I like how warm I am right now, but I feel like celebrating this morning with a shower."

"Allright. I'll wait for you."

She got off of the bed first and disappeared into the bedroom, leaving me to get up off of my bed with a big mighty stretch. As I walked to the kitchen first, I couldn't help to think about how quickly we got along with each other to the point of sharing a bed. What made her think 'oh, he's a kind guy so I think I'll get along with him quickly' or 'it amazes me that he doesn't prefer angels despite being born in an angel-based town', especially from a demon like her? Is she hinting a possible relationship at me? Is she somehow fond of humans? I'll have to speak to her once she's done with her business, so I got myself a bowl of cereal and sat back on the sofa like yesterday.

I ate as I checked the weather for the following days. Seeing as there was a thunderstorm late at night yesterday, it's going to be a little cloudy with average temperatures for the rest of the week. After that, I switched to a channel that's playing what looks like a mystery movie. Ah, mystery movies, I almost forgot how interesting they are because of magic being present today. They're filled with cutscenes and plot that all play together like none other.

The movie pretty much helped me wait for her to finish her shower, dry off and get dressed. The volume wasn't high enough, so I noticed her walking out of the bathroom and next to me on the couch. Time to speak my mind of her, I thought to myself as I lowered the volume.

"Hey, Latoya."

"Yes?"

"It just crossed my mind now. How did you get so fond of me quickly? I thought it'd take probably a week or two, but it's smooth cruising!"

"Putting the obvious aside, I lived in a town in constant tug-o-war between demons and angels. I came across many people who had shamed me, nearly attacked me, and only a few who had cheered my kind on, so naturally I've thought for the worse of humans like you. You on the other hand, spoke to me like a normal woman despite what I think about your kind. You even thought considerately for me, and shared no burden in sharing food and shelter with me."

She leaned over to give me a light hug over my shoulders.

"I am in your debt," she told me with a grateful smile on her face.

I hugged her back with an arm.

"Glad I could do a thing for you, since I couldn't turn down what boggled my head so much. I like you Latoya, and don't let anything make you think otherwise."

"I like you too, Edwin. Also I'd like to know how on your part.~"

"Well your soft side appeals to me so much! Duhhhh."

"Too many angels, right?"

"Yep. To be honest angels aren't much of my type."

"I see... Well, what do you want to do?"

I flashed her a mischievous smirk and squeezed one of her breasts under my palm.

"Mmmm, you're such a pervert."

"What? I bet you wanted to feel that for the first time."

"How did you know, hmm? Were you stalking on me?"

"Nope," I responded and then lightheartedly imitated a dramatic voice, "I can read your miiind!"

"Well it's true that I've never been fondled like this," she muttered in confession before coaxing my hand into a slow, circular stroking motion.

"Want me to use both hands?"

"Yeah."

My smirk widened as I placed my other hand on her free breast. As much as I'd expect from DD cupped breasts, they're squishy and they fill my hands quite nicely. It almost makes me want to...

"I'll step it up a little."

I dug my hands under her robe and pulled all the way up so that I could latch my hands back onto her breasts. The only thing I've noticed that's separating while rubbing them is the bra, but I'm okay with that.

"Mmmm, your hands feel nice under my robe. Do it more, please."

"And we thought I was the perverted one... we're both perverted it seems," I spoke softly in her pointed ear.

She hugged me a little tighter and scooted closer onto my lap.

"Pfft. I just like your manhandling."

"Why don't you use your hands for something too, eh Latoya?"

"Hmm, so be it.~"

She placed her hands on my cheeks and pecked my lips, which kindof threw me off guard.

"So I take that as you love me and not like me?"

"Hey, same to you. You're rubbing my breasts under the robes."

"Touche," I said before pecking her back.

She said nothing more and just began kissing me on the lips to show passion to me. I naturally return her kisses and gently lay back on the couch, allowing her to lay on top of my body. Since she's laying on top of me, my hands slithered down her torso to find her buttcheeks. I felt her tense up a little before my hands found her squishy bubble butt and began rubbing them.

"By the devil, you're making me lusty, how you just slid your hands down and started paying attention to my butt," she breathily told me.

"You have a nice butt, Latoya. It feels like you've pulled off a perfect hourglass figure."

I felt myself get hard over the comment about her ass and the rubbing. I'm pretty much going to throw out whatever the angels and their supporters told me out the window, because this demon is smoking hot!

"Let's take this somewhere more proper, shall we?"

"We shall."

She scooted off of me on her feet and helped me onto my feet. We held each other's hand as we walked into the bedroom, stripping down to our bare butts. Once that was done, we didn't even talk about getting into a missionary position with her back on the bed; we just did.

"Oh my, the best position.~"

"Like none other, hot stuff."

"The lights are off, but I'd like you to give me foreplay first," she told me as she rubbed her crotch.

"Sure."

I dropped low and started licking at her vulva, swiping my tongue from bottom to the nub repeatedly. I've no experience in sexual activity, and seeing her openly sighing and playing with one of her breasts, she hadn't either. I still press on and gave it a probing lick, aiming to insert it inside her. It's a little bit tight, but my tongue managed to slide in because of its size. What is she doing with it?

"Oohh that feels good, Edwin. Deeper..."

I responded with a wordless noise as I buried my face into her crotch, pushing my tongue as deep as I could go inside. I curled and widened my tongue inside of her against the walls, doing the best I can to pleasure her. Her pussy juice tastes a little salty but I was able to ignore it and continue until she thinks she's ready.

"Mmmm... Now I'm ready for you. I lend my virginity to you."

"Same. I'm looking forward to this," I said after pulling my tongue out and sitting back up to my knees.

I used my index and ring fingers to point my member against her pussy and the fingers on my other hand to pull it open. She wordlessly nodded at me for insertion, so I gently pushed inside her only to immediately notice that I can't push myself inside.

"You're really tight, Latoya. You sure this is fine?"

"Yeah. Don't be scared, but don't be too rough."

"OK..."

I tried a little harder, applying a little more force second by second until my crown eventually disappeared inside of her. The muscles inside of her are immediately clenching tightly around it like one would do a death grip, which made me gasp a little. I pushed on, fighting for every inch I could slide inside of her. When most of my dick went inside is when it felt amazing; every muscle is clenching tightly and almost rubbing every side of me at their own will.

"You're so fuckin' hot. Come hold my hands, because I'm starting."

Her enthusiasm put a smile on my face because the second I put my hands up, she happily grabbed them and curled her fingers around mine, naturally making my fingers curl around hers. I began pulling out until my crown remained and pushing back inside at a slow pace, sighing softly every stroke. An idea stroke upon my head which results in me unfortunately breaking one of my hands free to pull the blanket from under to over me and pushing my torso down until it meets hers. Once I'm on top of her, I grabbed her free hand again.

"Because you wanna kiss me?"

"Of course, you silly semen demon."

I began kissing her like we did so on the couch as I passionately fucked her. We moaned against each other's lips more often than not my balls made contact with her. As much as I love how her pussy is hungry for me, I can already feel contractions inside me and that can't do just yet. I had to stop moving my hips, and she noticed. She broke the kiss to ask me in heavy breathing.

"Why'd you stop?"

"Don't wanna cum so soon."

"Oh, did I make it that good for you?"

"You can do that?"

"Oh, I can do many things with my pussy. Like this!"

She broke the handholding to rub at her crotch with a hand. Now that she told me, I thought about it having to do with her magic. Just only a few seconds after her rubbing, I suddenly felt warmth blossoming around my member and it isn't even exploding inside of  her.

"Oooh shit, what are you trying to do, melt me?!" I panted at her in reaction to this feeling.

"Mm-mm, not really. That should explain why it's so tight though!"

"Ooh! Are you able to do something that prevents me from cumming?"

"Yep! I'll do that."

She rubbed her crotch again, removing most of the warmth she applied and doing... something to her pussy.

"Try humping me several times now."

By her word, I started moving my hips again using every inch of my tool to bring myself closer to an orgasm, however due to her magics I never felt it at the slightest since it usually takes a while to wait it out. It worked exactly like I wanted it to!

"Can't feel it anymore. Did you curse my dick somehow?"

"Yeah. People don't call me a warlock for nothing."

"Hoooly crap you're amazing!"

"Now," she said with a sultry look on her face, "come here and kiss me more."

I resumed having sex with her while kissing her. Since I couldn't cum inside of her until I apparently demand her, I broke the kissing to announce.

"I'm going to go faster now."

"Don't hold back, Edwin. I want to feel just how lusty you are!"

I quickened my movements to a considerably faster speed, however not at pelvis-breaking speeds. We're both moaning like animals and rutting against each other like animals, and I can tell that she loves the sound of it, and so do I. It's kindof weird being unable to look at her eyes during sex and I'm a little inclined to see how bad her eyes are, but will she get mad over it? I have to do it, so sorry Latoya!

I broke the handholding once again, which prompted her to hug me so that I can distract her for lifting her blindfold up for just one eye. But, I fell like a tree on top of her before I could see what her open eyes look like.

"Nngh!"

"E-Edwin, you idiot! Didn't the look on my face warn you about it?! Oh jeez...!"

Just only a moment after I felt paralysis rocking my body, I felt my dick get even harder. At first I got scared that it would explode, but being balls deep inside of her pussy helped reassure me that I wouldn't. So, that angel apparently fell flat on the ground and probably ended up having sex with someone... As for now, she gently pushed me on my back and out of her pussy so that she could mount me in a cowgirl position.

"Now I'm going to have to do this all by myself, since you got curious about it."

Oddly enough, the curse left my mouth untouched, so I spoke to her sincerely.

"Hey, you didn't tell me what happened when you lifted your blindfold, so naturally I got curious. Just ride me already, sheesh."

"Mmmm, no, not with that attitude.~" She teased at me.

Instead of sinking my tool back into her pussy, she rubbed the folds against the frontal side of my member as if she was doing foreplay. I groaned at her, aching to feel her walls tightening and moving around me again.

"Come on Latoya, pleeease? I'll snuggle with you afterwards."

"I need to punish you so that you don't do it, silly."

"Is it really that bad?"

For telling me how bad it is, she instead crawled backwards so that she could blow me off, focusing not on the taste of her own juices. For being a virgin, I chuckled a little at her enthusiasm even during punishment. She quickly swallowed every inch of my member and sucked like a vacuum and even put her tongue to work around it.

"Well," I said between soft moans, "you should've told me before you couldn't resist in sucking my dick like candy."

She giggled and patted my left shoulder, sending vibrations around it and a rather hearty sigh from me in response. I could already feel her salivating like crazy when she's giving me fellatio, and if it wasn't for that I lifted her blindfold up, I would have one of my hands ruffling her hair comfortingly and encouragingly. They lay flat on my bed just like the rest of my body at the moment.

After what felt like quite a while, I just assumed that she's waiting for me to say something, so I got it off of my chest.

"Sorry Latoya. Yes, I'm dumb and I should've thought twice about it."

She took it out of her mouth and told me with a peppy smile on her face.

"Don't suck it up, bozo. I'm already having my own fun anyways!"

"O-Oh? Okay."

Knowing that I'm reassured about it, I made a wordless sound through my lips in approval, urging her to move on. She then kissed the frontal side of my member and moved back up so that her crotch faces mine, sliding me back into her until I'm balls deep inside. Feeling her tight and wet mouth and then her tighter, wetter and warmer pussy was amazing, forcing a raspy moan from my lips.

"Liked my skills? I tried my best, even if I'm no succubus.~"

"It's good... You can go ahead."

She smiled warmly as she placed her hands next to my shoulders and began riding me at roughly the same pace as I did before I lifted her blindfolds. I began to breathe rather heavily, and I spotted her doing the same thing, knowing that we're both enjoying this 'special routine' from the very beginning.

"Feel like cumming inside me yet, Eddy?"

"I want to feel myself cumming really hard inside!"

"I'll do this then."

She giggled like a little schoolgirl as she rubbed her crotch again, lifting the curse at a snail's pace. Once a little progress was made on lifting it, I easily felt contractions making its way around my crotch and soon enough through my urethera. When it got close to my crown, I called out to her in breathing.

"I'm cumming! Don't let a drop escape!"

"Again, don't hold back!"

She then disabled the curse altogether, causing me to shoot a thick rope into her pussy which easily made its way to her womb. In fact, I shot like three to four thick ropes before I felt my orgasm dwindling down to just drops. That felt fucking amazing, and I'm really looking forward to more fun sex like this!

"Oooh man that felt amazing, Latoya. I feel myself moving again...!"

My orgasm seemed to mark the end of the blindfold curse, because when my orgasm ended, I can feel myself lifting my chest up. I managed to give her a big hug out of passion.

"Yeah, that felt amazing. I think you made me pregnant, but alas, even I have modified my womb. Heeheeheeheeee.~"

"So it's absorbed into more energy?"

"More power for me, not energy. Remember, I'm no succubus!"

"Exactly. You're my dream girlfriend."

She kissed me on the lips and gently laid me back down on the bed.

"You really are sweet, you know? I'm glad that I 'purified' you of holy."

"Why? Because you'd burn and probably get really close to death?"

"Yep. I can't believe all of this is happening in just two days, but hey, I decided to hold back my tongue in mankind and so I did."

"What about that time you were meditating? That didn't seem like it." I joked at her.

We both giggled shortly before getting cozy together. It's nice and all, being all nice and comfy after sex, but that reminded me: I didn't take my morning shower!

"Hey, I didn't do my shower yet."

"Wanna do it with me? I'm already cleaned off, but I don't care."

"Sure, you perverted demon. You just want me to stare at your naked body, do you?"

"Oh jeez, there you go at naughty thoughts like those again."

We just smiled to each other as we got off of our bed and made our way to the bathroom, undressing ourselves and poking at each other as we do so. Once we were naked (she's keeping her eyes shut throughout the whole shower), I turned on the faucet, allowing hot water to spray out of the nozzle. She stepped in first, and I stepped in second, picking up what looks like men's shampoo. Immediately after I picked it up I noticed that there was a women's shampoo aswell! But, she snatched it from my hands and squeezed some out onto her other palm.

"Let's wash each other, Edwin."

"Good idea!"

I got some women's shampoo on my palm respectively and we began cleaning each other's hair off. As my fingers ran through her hair, I could feel how soft it is, how it kinda feels like touching the hair of a Kejouro. I even got zoned out a little, so she pecked me on the lips after a short while.

"I know you like my hair, but c'mon. Let's rinse off and wash each other's bodies," she told me after sliding the detachable nozzle off, putting it over my head.

"Sorry 'bout that. You're just really beautiful, is all."

"Bet you'd tell me that a hundred times."

Nevertheless, we got ourselves rinsed off and began on the bodywash. Dirty thoughts got in my head again when I got to her breasts and her hips and buttcheeks which are just about the same size, forming a very sexy hourglass shape. I just kept on rubbing those spots and even going back to one another while she just focused on getting my whole body with the bubbly substance.

"Like my body, huh?"

"Oop! Forgot about the point of showering for a sec'."

"It's fine, it's fine. Here, let's rinse off again and dry off."

Not another word was spoken when we contentedly sprayed our bodies clean and completely dried off with a pair of towels. I now feel very grateful of myself that I've stopped by in the catacombs and turn her head a little, and I bet she's even more grateful that I've proven a wonderful exception to all the hardships she had until now. When I was departing from my parents' house, I thought for certain that I'd live all by myself for probably a couple of years, but life is full of surprises- even for demons and other monster girls alike.