Chapter 4: Tracking Down A Vampire

Sadly, eventually your new bitch runs out of food to lovingly put in your mouth, and the moment ends. She cleans her face off of your cum, hungrily slurping it all down and getting herself clean, and although there's a note of arousal still in her expression, you've pounded her silly twice now and then given her a cooling-off period. She's probably more able to talk than she was earlier. "What do you know about these Japanese vampires?"

"Not much, goshujinsama," she tells you. "They just grabbed me off the street when I was trying to stalk a Shafter, found my gun and dragged me off. They had tattoos? When they captured me, they were sadistic, but not in a fun way like you, goshujinsama. It was like they thought it was their moral duty to torture me to death. They definitely thought of me as trash useful for slaking their bizarre predilections on."

"No names?"

"I heard Kenta, Masanori, and Mieko. There were others. I don't know how many were vampires, but Mieko definitely was. Masanori too, he's the one I killed."

"Mieko's a girl's name."

"There was a girl vampire, goshujinsama." She pauses. "Ah, what about your vampire, though? Do you know anything about him? We can focus on killing him first if you want, goshujinsama, I'd be happy to." Her lips gently part at the suggestion. You're pretty sure that talking about killing turns her on. Which is unfortunate for keeping her on-task.

"Let's handle your thing first," you tell her. Damn are you getting feelings for a girl after fucking her once? Is it because she's so hot and takes it like a champ? Nah, wait, her mom's stuck in forced prostitution, that's probably it. More time sensitive than the prick you're going to crush under foot, since he can just sit there and spin his wheels. Coward. The fact that Julia will probably be really grateful is just a small bonus. "I'll go out there and take a look at this office. Do you have an address for it?"

She rattles off a street address and room number, followed by a "goshujinsama." Fuck that's hot.

Anyway, you turn back into a raven and take off, Rei following after you. You can't actually talk in this form, so the two of you head to the address and circle around a few times to try to find the office in question. With some work, you do manage to figure out which room is the office. Unfortunately, though perhaps predictably, the blinds are closed. Still, you pay a bit of attention, opening your senses with some concentration, as you've learned well to do, and can overhear the conversation.

"-business is down like fuck. Nobody's slinging."

"The Yamaguchi said they grabbed the guy."

"They also said that it was a girl, and, bitch got free. So nobody's slinging because they don't want to fucking die."

"Tell them to get out there and sling!" You hear the slam of a fist against the table.

"It don't matter what I tell them! It'd be one thing if we were asking them to go to war, but just stand there and hope you don't get killed? How the hell'd she get free, anyway? Aren't the Yamaguchi supposed to be top tier monsters? One girl gets free? They won't even say how she did it."

"You got a picture of this bitch?"

"Nope. Yamaguchi didn't take any pictures."

"Christ. Are they coming back around?"

"Yeah, tonight. Some of their people know what she looks like. They're planning to just kill her in the street this time when they find her."

"At least this shit'll be done with. Can't believe you agreed to give them twenty percent of all profits for the next forever."

"Better than our heads. We can just do some creative accounting, anyway. Not like they can check with the IRS."

In addition to the conversation, you detect breathing, footsteps, and manage to put together a mental count of who's who. Two guys in the office proper, having a conversation; another half-dozen at the door, adjoining rooms, and the hallway, pacing or walking. It's about what you expected, really, but the thought comes to mind that your time might be better spent doing something else.

You head back to Julia's apartment, transforming into a human again. She's still naked. "Goshujinsama, back so soon? Did you kill them all?"

"No, I decided I wanted to ask you about something else." She perks up, waiting for the question. "Who's your mom's pimp? I want to track that guy down."

"Oh yeah..." She licks her lips, squirming on the bed. "Now that I have all this power, we don't have to worry too much about being found out, do we? They can come here and I can just, bang bang bang until they're fucking dead." She's practically rubbing her thighs together at that thought. "Ah... mom's not so tough as me, though."

"Let me handle him," you tell her. You can take the form of animals, after all. Why not a person? You've never really thought much about prostitution, except as a "maybe a way to lose my virginity or try weird sex things" kind of deal, but you really don't like it now that you're forced to think of it as "women being forced to have sex" kind of deal. Especially given that it's a beautiful woman who seems sweet, from your five seconds interacting with her. "I'll make sure it's not a problem for you."

"Alright, goshujinsama," she says, seeming to trust you way too much (you're totally trustworthy obviously, but she doesn't know that). "His name is Mark, you can tell him because he's got an ugly scar on his lip, and he lives at..." She gives you the address, and you take the form of a raven and take flight again. Rei hasn't taken her human form again, maybe not wanting for you see her arousal from getting fucked-by-proxy.

Mark is pretty much every nasty stereotype you could expect. You get to see him harassing and verbally abusing some girl who is very possibly underage, who is very clearly scared of him, and who is very clearly not super enthused about being a prostitute. Well, her days of having to work that job are going to come to an end soon. You follow him around, watching as he goes from place to place. He's suspicious, keeping an eye out, presumably for the possibility of Julia. He doesn't know that his current hunter is in the form of a bird, though.

As you watch over him and wait for your chance, you do spot a car driven by a Japanese man in a business suit, taking a few long, lazy trips around the area. A woman in the back seat watches through the window, eyes peering around for any sign of Julia, but she clearly has no idea there's a guy who can shapeshift into a raven hanging around.

Eventually, Mark decides to take a piss break in a back alley. He's still glancing up and down to make sure he's not followed, but he pays no mind to the pair of ravens that fly behind him. After a few seconds of trying, the quiet drizzle of piss echoing in the open air, you and Rei both assume your monstrous half-snake forms, which appear identical.

You rush forward, sinking your fangs into the flesh of his neck. He spasms, wheeling around, his gun almost instantly appearing in his hand as he tries to wave it around and hit you as you inflict him with more and more venom. The echoing sound of it going off is followed shortly by Rei joining you in your venomous attack, both of you roughly biting down on his bare flesh, drinking his blood as he falls slack and becomes dead weight beneath your fangs, the venom stopping his heart.

Nobody seems to have immediately come to see what's going on - wonderful neighborhood, really - so you have the time to take off his clothes as he lies dead on the ground. Then you pull up a manhole cover and toss his mutilated corpse down in there, though not before making sure to smash his teeth up and tear off and eat his tattoos (the ink doesn't taste great) and fingers, to remove any identifying markers.

Still nobody shows up to glance around. Huh. Rei takes the form of a raven again.

Well, anyway, you manage to adopt his form after a little effort, closing your eyes and taking it up. You've seen how he talks, know where he lives... have his phone, which is opened by thumbprint (thanks, moron), and can pretty much just take over his life however you want.

You flick through his phone for the moment, going through the contacts list. It's sorted into "girls" (7 numbers, including one labeled Mary you resist the urge to delete out of hand), "friends" (4 numbers), and "bosses" (2 numbers). Oh, no, there's another one with 47 numbers entitled "booty calls." Checking the log shows that literally none of them have picked up a single call from him in the past two weeks, despite the fact that he's made over fifty calls in that time. Loser.

You decide to call Mary. She picks up, and she sounds afraid. "It's my day off, Mark, please..." Her voice is so pitiful and needy. It makes you really glad you killed Mark.

"I know. I need to talk to Julia, just put her on."

"She's not getting involved in this, it's, I'll do it today if, if it'll," she starts to audibly break down.

"I'm not going to ask her to be a whore." Among other reasons, because you ordered her never to have sex with anybody but you. "Just put her on, alright?" Mary seems to hesitate for a long few seconds. "I'll let you off work tomorrow if you put her on." You'll let her off work forever, but she doesn't know that. "Promise, no whoring out of your daughter."

"A-alright, b-but you'd better do what you said," she says, though by the warble in her words it's obvious that she's not able to actually back that statement up with anything.

Less than a minute later, you're on the line with Julia. "What is it?" Her voice is half an angry snap, half confused and unsure.

"It's me, bitch," you tell her, and she lets out a sigh of relief.

"Goshujinsama, you really scared my mother. Please don't do that again."

"Yeah, give me your number and I'll remember it so I don't have to do something like this."

She quickly rattles it off. "Now you can pretend to be Mark. Ahh, you can make him do anything now... completely ruin his life..." She almost audibly squirms, not knowing that his life is already ruined, as he's an unidentifiable corpse. "What are you planning to do with his face, goshujinsama?"

"Get anything of value out of his life that I can. Including his girls."

"Goshujinsama?" She interrupts. "What do you mean by his girls?"

"I mean the ones on his contact list," you tell her. "Given your mom was there-" You cut yourself off. "Oh, I wasn't planning on making them work as whores unless they wanted to."

"Women don't generally want to, goshujinsama... well, I'd work as a whore if that's what you wanted me to do, to humiliate and debase myself for countless men, let their cum rain down on me to permanently mark me as nothing but a black bitch, a wanton animal, who does anything for-"

"Yeah, yeah," you interrupt. "But you promised you'd only fuck me. Are you going to go back on that promise?"

"N-no, of course not, goshujinsama," she says, quickly, "but if that's what you wanted me to do, there wouldn't be any reason not to..."

"Well, it isn't what I want you to do. Anyway. I meant to see if they knew anything useful, maybe have them do a little bit of side work to pay me back for my good deeds, that kind of thing." You're not sure quite what they could offer, but you're sure you can think of something. You copy all their numbers down into your own phone as you speak. "Oh - and I can't ruin his life. He's dead."

"Ah... you had your first kill, goshujinsama, and you did it for me and my mother, you're so kind... was it good? Did you enjoy it, enjoy seeing the moment that he died? The moment he turned from a person into meat?"

"It was alright," you tell her, dismissively. You don't have some weird murder kink. "Anyway, I was thinking of using his face as a scapegoat for gang war."

"A gang war, goshujinsama? What do you mean by that, exactly? Ah... tell me your plan, maybe I can help somehow? Even knowing that the man who was whoring out my mother is dead, I want to help, I want to participate, I want to see and feel as it all happens..."

"I was planning to go into another gang's territory, get in a fight with a member, and then shoot them dead before running away. Since people would see and recognize me as Mark, it'd probably kick off some violence."

"Mmm... I wanted to kill them all myself, goshujinsama," she whines over the phone.

You take a moment to gather your response to that. She really likes killing people, apparently. "Right now there's some Japanese people going around the neighborhood in a car. They're probably Yamaguchi - the Jap gang that the Shafters contracted you out to. If you think you can get to an address without being spotted..." You trail off.

"I can, I promise," she says, sounding like she's snapped out of a fugue. "What address? The office I told you about? I'll wear a hoodie, ah..." She sounds almost like she's masturbating to the thought. You hope she isn't. Kinda morbid.

"I was thinking of finding out where Mark sends his money. I'll call you back once I find out and make a decision between that and the office."

"Yes, goshujinsama." She's the one who hangs up on you, apparently eager for orders.

Figuring out where Mark takes his money isn't too hard. It's saved in his phone's map app, under "bank," despite the street address not actually being a bank. It's different from the office address that Julia gave you. You and Rei take the form of ravens again and set off; when you arrive, you find the "bank" guarded by a dozen young men. Two at the front, playing video games on 3DS, and several more inside, with one older man (a gang lieutenant, presumably) present and seated at a desk, absently scratching down various numbers before giving them over to a muscular female enforcer to verify. She hums as she reviews his works and ultimately seems satisfied.

So - more people are at the "bank," but they aren't actually in charge. The office, on the other hand, had (has still, hopefully) two of the decision-makers in the gang present.

After thinking it over, the Yamaguchi are the real threat here. If you show up at either of these sites, there's the chance the Shafters may ring the alarm before you can get through them. You need to remove them from the playing field so the two of you have the freedom to act.

You call up your bitch and tell her the new plan. "I've got a better plan. That car? We're going to lure it into a trap. There's just one driver and one passenger. You already killed a vamp, right?"

"Yes, goshujinsama."

"Then we should be able to beat them both if we play our cards right. I'll take the form of a raven again, follow them around; when they spot you, and they will, you lure them some place isolated. Pretend to run if you have to. I'll follow after them."

"Yes, goshujinsama," she repeats, and you take flight as a bird, searching for the car in question.

* * *

The woman in the back seat is a quite beautiful and done-up Japanese woman, with painted lips and a loose robe worn over her body. You can see a tattoo, and she seems to emanate a confident, casual mien as she looks out the window into the night streets of the neighborhood. Boredom is written on her face as well, as if this was the most tiresome thing in the world.

After a half-hour, she finally spots Julia, who is wearing a hoodie and walking around, pretending to be looking for her next victim. The two briefly meet eyes - and Julia legs it. The car follows after her, and you follow after it, as it makes its way through winding city streets, following after her.

As it moves, it seems to suddenly gain significant weight, its balance shifting; after only a minute or so, Julia is caught, "trapped" in a dead-end alley with the car blocking the way.

The side door opens with a crunching noise, as if the force applied to it was too great. You see the depression of footfalls as something crushes trash and detritus while walking towards Julia. Whatever it is... it's invisible, otherwise. Julia calls forth her a rifle out of nowhere and snaps off a shot at the driver; a hole appears in the windshield, and he slumps forward, dead.

The creature starts to move forward with a greater pace, and Julia points her gun right at it, seeming to supernaturally discern its exact positioning. A shot rings out, and a plume of blood follows, a blood-curdling scream escaping its throat as it speeds its assault on her.

You and Rei both burn through your reserves of energy in virtual simultaneity, transforming from ravens into vicious, monstrous half-snakes, twisting and twining around the invisible creature's limbs. As you work, you can feel that its thick, tough, bony flesh is covered in spikes, which you're careful to avoid, using your preternatural senses to do so. Rei soon joins you, twisting around it with her own limbs - the thing is simply gargantuan. She doesn't injure herself either, fortunately.

It struggles against both of you, mostly futilely, and Julia quietly lines up her rifle, another shot blasting through where the creature's head presumably is, then another splattering right through its neck. It gasps and shudders in clear agony, twitching beneath you. "Suh, surr, ender," it manages to get out, as it twitches. Julia doesn't look inclined to accept its surrender, simply quietly reloading her gun and refilling it with black, smoky bullets drawn forth from wherever the gun came from in the first place.

"Wait," you hiss out, through your mouth, and she pauses.

"Goshujinsama," Julia replies, making the thing beneath you jerk slightly in confusion. "This creature attacked me. It is only asking for mercy because it does not wish to die, not because it has reformed in any way."

"I... surrender," it hisses out, blood trickling down its otherwise-invisible body. It's so big that it must have been quite squished up in the back seat of the car. "I do not... wish to fight."

"How many people have you heard say those words and ignored?"

It is silent in response, simply letting out a ragged gurgle. After a few moments, it comes up with an offer. "I... you want... to hurt the Yamaguchi, yes? I will... help you, if you spare my life."

"Betraying your own comrades?" Julia practically sneers at it. Her glance goes to you, as if silently pleading for permission to kill the thing you're wrapped around.

"The weak submit to the strong... that is the way." She says it like it's some philosophical point. She's stopped fighting you, at least.

"Turn back to your human form, but stay invisible," you order, and there's a cracking noise as the flesh beneath you begins to distort. Spikes recede into skin, which begins to feel soft and supple rather than bone-hard. The feather-light brush of hair against your scales teases you, and the size of the thing descends further and further in size, until it feels like that of a woman; a five-foot tall woman. Rei has to hop off of her at some point, returning to the form of a raven after a few seconds thought. "Keep your gun, Princess. Let's go to 1302 Baker, Apartment 451. That's Mark's."

"Yes, goshujinsama," Julia agrees. It's hard to notice the shape of the vampire, with its smaller size, but blood still thickly stains and weeps from fresh wounds, clotting and staining the region around her head. You doubt she looks very pretty at the moment.

"Drive the car there, actually, monster girl. It'll give us a chance to search the car."

You let her walk to the driver's seat, entering it with still, quiet movements, simply dragging the driver's corpse out with only a muttered, "Apologies, Katsuro. I lead you astray." It's only once she buckles herself in that you twist your way off of her, granting her freedom. You adopt Mark's form a moment later, opening the glove compartment and starting to flick through what's there. Receipts, brochures... hm, interesting, one of them is for some kind of Asian temple, and not a Buddhist one. You stick that in your jacket.

Julia sits in the back seat with the rifle pointed at the driver's seat. The woman doesn't make any sudden moves, putting the car in reverse and backing up, driving it quickly over to the apartment complex in question. Julia hides her rifle beneath her school uniform (kind of, not really if anybody was looking much) as the three of you make your way in; you use Mark's key to get into his apartment, finally giving you some real, genuine privacy.

"Rei, keep a lookout," you order the raven that's currently perched on your shoulder. She meets the vampire's eyes for a moment, then chirps and departs, heading to the window; Julia opens it to let it out.

You turn your attention back to the vampire. Julia has her rifle trained on it again, finding a seat on a rather well-worn couch. "First, show yourself again."

She lets out a sigh and nods. After a few seconds, her invisibility begins to fade away, more a dribble of visibility than anything else; it's as if she was doused in invisibility ink and someone was dumping very slow and sticky water on her head, her hair appearing first, then her face - she's not quite as much of a mess as you thought she'd be, though one of her sclera is pink and her face is coated in dried blood. When her lips part for a moment in considering asking you a question, you can see her teeth are uneven, some simply missing from her mouth.

When the renewed visibility reaches below her neck, it's revealed what she was probably about to ask you - she's naked, not wearing any clothes. You'd suspected, obviously, from being tangled around her, but no, she's completely naked. She doesn't shave down there, and she has rather nice, probably C-cup breasts that are perky and topped with pink aroela and nipples. She lets out a quiet sigh and closes her eyes, her cheeks burning from the humiliation of being made to show off her naked body.

It gets you pretty hard, though. Is it rape if you fuck somebody who swore themselves to your service because they didn't want to die? Great moral quandary for later. "What is your name?"

"Mieko."

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"Just Mieko?" You prompt.

"I was born before the custom of affixing family names. My identification calls me Mieko Miyamoto."

You grunt in acknowledgement. "The Yamaguchi. How many members? How many others of your kind?"

She breathes through her nose, eyes still closed. She's sitting seiza naked before you, and her fingers briefly clench on her thighs as she resolves to answer your question. "The Yamaguchi are a very powerful yakuza organization. There are perhaps ten or twenty thousand members total, of whom perhaps a hundred are like myself. On the soil of this city... there are only six, though more would surely come if you slew us all. The Yamaguchi cannot simply ignore that sort of insult."

"Can you lure them out?"

"Easily. I am... close with the other Gaki, and am considered a revered elder among the rank and file. Some of the former are likely already discovering Katsuro's body; I called them before I did battle with your bride."

"My... bride?"

"She refers to you as goshujinsama. It is a respectful term for husband. Am I incorrect?"

Oh. You mostly know it from anime using it as what maids call their masters, or slaves call their masters, or pets call their masters. You do remember it can be used for a husband too, now that Mieko mentions it. Gauging by the look on Julia's face, though... she thought the same thing as you. "She's my woman, sure, but I'm more her master than her husband. She watches a lot of anime."

Mieko's eyes open, turning up to you, a faint frown on her face. "I... see. My apologies, then." There's a long silence that draws out as she stares up at you, unwilling to speak up further.

"I was thinking. You could probably get all the leadership of the Shafters in one place, right? Then my bitch could kill them all." Julia smiles vividly at the thought.

"I... could arrange such a meeting, yes. Your... ally - she did kill Masanori, yes?"

"I did," Julia says, almost bouncing in her seat.

"I see." There's another long hanging silence. "If I act immediately to cause the Shafter leadership to gather, it is likely the Yamaguchi will realize I am working for someone else... I believe it would be easiest for you if you allowed me to return to them, for now. We could speak again. I see that your... ally, did not... have any trouble dispatching me. I would not seek to betray you. The Shafters are not worth my life, or the lives of my comrades. Any more of them, at least."

"Keeping your standing among your yakuza clan isn't my problem," you tell her, with casual disdain. She bows her head gently, still sitting seiza.

"As you wish, then. I can arrange it tonight."

Julia looks excited, but you can't help but hesitate for a moment, considering the naked body of the woman before you. Obviously you want to fuck her, but... "Perhaps if the Yamaguchi would be my friends, I could allow something like that."

"I... cannot ensure such a thing happens, I am afraid. I can convince my fellow Gaki in this city to leave you be and abandon the Shafters to their fate; but I think it is likely that if we were forced to, we could defeat you and your lover. I would not wish to risk such a battle, but there is a difference between avoidance and obedience."

"Mhm," you hum. "Go clean yourself off of blood. You won't manage to escape if you try to run off, and there won't be mercy a second time."

"You speak with wisdom," she says, with a polite and formal bow before fumbling around to find the bedroom.

Once the shower starts running, you sit down next to Julia, switching back to your normal body. She smiles brightly as she sees it, almost throwing herself in your lap, but you grab her tit and stop her at the same time. "How do you feel about this, bitch? I know you want to kill basically all of them, but I'm not so sure about starting a fight with a hundred vampires and twenty thousand yakuza."

Julia hesitates. "Let's kill other people, then," she says. "Once the Shafters are gone... there's lots of gangs like them. And there's that vampire who hurt you. There's so many people to kill, I'm sure that we can find other ways to occupy our time. Once we run out... then maybe the Yamaguchi will have disbanded on their own, out of fear," she decides on, with a bright smile.

"I got you."

You check through Mark's things until you find what you're looking for - a map of the city. You lay it out on the ground, waiting for Mieko to emerge from the shower. She takes a good ten, twenty minutes... then she finally emerges, wearing a bathrobe that's a bit too big for her, her hair done in a loose ponytail rather than a careful bun.

For a moment, her eyes widen as she sees you there, no longer looking like a early-thirties black man, but a young, tall, white teenage boy. She gathers her senses after a second. "Have you decided what to do with me?"

"Yes," you say, taking your phone out and setting it to record. She winces slightly, but her guess isn't right. "Point out as many Yamaguchi safehouses as you can. If you lie, Rei will find out and then we'll kill you. Then we'll kill as many of your fellow vampires as we can."

There's a long silence on her part. She looks down at the map, then back up to you, then down at the map. She looks almost teary-eyed, rather than stoic. "If you wish," she says. She only points out two of them - a drug making facility and a massage parlor that doubles as a brothel - but she's clearly giving you the honest truth. She's just not quite ready to give in so completely as to hand everything over to you on a silver platter.

"Go check, Rei," you call out, and you hear a chirp from the other side of the door before Rei departs.

"I would honestly prefer if you had raped me..." Mieko says, in a quiet voice.

"Good news, I'm going to fuck you too," you tell her, your cock twitching in your pants.

"I see. How... will you do that?"

"First thing's first, you're going to be on your hands and knees, eating my bitch out," you declare, and Julia's expression morphs for a second at the suggestion. It's clear she's not really into that, but hey, you are, so she goes along with it, quietly peeling her panties off and tossing them aside.

Mieko swallows and crawls forward, her face soon pressing into Julia's cunt. Julia's eyes are on you, though, some excitement in her expression as you enjoy watching her getting eaten out. "Ah... you're forcing me to have lesbian sex just so you can watch," she breathes out. "You're making me get eaten out by another woman because it gets your cock hard, but didn't you make me promise not to have sex with anyone else?"

"Lesbian shit doesn't count," you tell her, then realize your error. "At least when I order you to do it." You unzip your pants, your massive cock popping free. Mieko has no idea what she's in for. Fuck. Rape is really sexy and fun. Is this rape? It's not like she's really fighting you. She's just making the logical decision to have sex the way you want, even though she doesn't want it, because you can kill her and/or ruin her life.

Well, she's an evil vampire who was involved in your bitch getting tortured nearly to death so your sympathy's pretty thin on the ground. Either way, you line up your cock with her lower lips, which are strangely cool to the touch. You also have your phone out, recording the whole thing - the winding serpentine dragon tattoo that runs from her back up to her breast makes it obvious exactly who she is even if you can't see her face.

"Can't you make yourself warm?" You ask, letting your irritation get in your voice to make it clear how disappointed you are. Pussies are supposed to be warm!

She shakes her head in Julia's thighs. Julia peels her out to let her explain herself. "Warming my body requires the expenditure of Yang Chi," she babbles, saying nonsense words. "I exhausted all my reserves of it, trying to heal from the multiple wounds to my face that your... lover, delivered."

Julia doesn't push her back down into her cunt, just holding her there. You get a bit of a look at Mieko's face, messed up from a mixture of getting rubbed in Julia's cunt and her earlier beatdown, with a look of abject humiliation as she stares into your phone's camera. You use your free hand to push her back down into Julia's cunt, and then grip your cock before teasing it at her cunt. "Fuck. What the hell," you say, before starting to press your cock inside her. She squirms and jerks. She's wet, but not overwhelmingly so; the cool feeling of her insides, tight and uninviting, gives its own kind of thrill, the violation of a dead woman's body erotic in its own delicious way.

She squirms beneath you, letting out muffled noises of shock as she finally realizes just how big you are. She's so fucking tight, every single inch has to be ground into, her body seeming to resist even accepting getting you inside her. Her fingers clench up into fists, and her cunt intermittently tightens on your cock as her body tries to resist the penetration.

You let your fingers slither down towards her cunt from the front, trying to feel out her clit. She's pretty much the opposite of sensitive down there, you quickly discover, being forced to slowly but surely ramp up the intensity of your touch. Soon enough, you're practically grinding her clit against her body, just to provoke a tiny bit of a reaction.

* * *

Rei had to stop flying around when Mieko started to take Brighton's cock inside her. She was unbelievably tight, though it wasn't really painful - all the sensations were muted, Rei noticed, as she settled into place on a rooftop, closing her bird eyes to focus on... other things.

She couldn't see much. Eating pussy had never really had much appeal to Rei even when she'd been Brighton, and now that she was starting to become somebody else, it still didn't. The taste was salty. If anything was sexy about it, it would have to be Julia's responses, but even those were pretty eh. She knew from when Brighton had fucked her (Julia) that she was insanely sensitive, but in a way that only a really big cock could properly satisfy. Like she needed something to scrape all along her inner walls to make her come, and Brighton was big enough to manage that (thanks to him using his power). Mieko's work wasn't doing much for her, Julia repeatedly glancing over at Brighton.

At first, the sex felt mechanical enough that Rei worried that it would just wind up being so boring she could go fly the rest of the way to check on the site. Then Brighton started to press his fingers against Mieko's clit. It was still pretty dry, but he started to up the pressure, until he was practically grinding and slapping Mieko's clit, the insensitive body replying to the increased force and focus. It felt surprisingly good, just getting slapped down there, the sparks of pleasure far outweighing any mild discomfort.

Mieko's tongue became less enthusiastic, her mouth instead turning towards making noises of pleasure. Gasps that became squeaks and then moans, loudly vibrating Julia's throbbing cunt. Julia started to really grind the girl in place. "That's right, come for goshujinsama's cock, you little vampire whore, you're going to be our personal Japanese fuckdoll, yeah, that's it! That's fucking it!" She ground herself rougher and rougher against Mieko, but it didn't accomplish much in terms of improving Mieko's cunnilingus skills.

Fortunately for both of them, that wasn't what was getting Julia off. Mieko came from the rough, ramming feeling of Brighton (probably) bottoming out inside her, as well as him just grinding the palm of his hand against her clit. It made the woman squirm and gasp and twitch in wild, stupid pleasure, all that ecstasy hitting Rei like a freight train. Fuuuck sex as a woman was so fucking good. You could just come and keep going. Julia came too, her orgasm an echo of Mieko's, obviously more born of the arousal of her goshujinsama starting to ahegao his rape victim than anything else.

Brighton showed a lot of stamina in his fucking, which was wonderful for Rei - it meant she got to just lie there on the rooftop, intermittently twitching when pleasure coursed through her from Mieko. Mieko was crying, and Rei could tell she was humiliated by the way her face twisted, the lump in her chest, the heat of her cheeks. That didn't stop her from coming a dozen times before Brighton finally pulled out, yanking the girl right out of Julia's cunt and just slamming his dick past her lips.

Her throat bulged to accommodate him, the heat of his cock strangely soothing to feel inside her (like sitting by a toasty fire on a cold day), and her vision wavered as she was choked on his cock. No, not choked - she didn't need to breathe - but used sexually like that. Julia panted a bit, audibly licking her lips before both of them started to speak up, lewd and degrading words. "You must be a pretty big slut," Brighton offered. "Otherwise, how'd you get my cock down your throat the first time?"

"Because her body knows it belongs to her white master's thick, throbbing cock, being turned into his brainless fucksleeve, just like all Japanese girls were meant to." That made Brighton twitch his dick in Mieko's throat, and holy fuck was the eroticism of the words getting Rei off. "She's lived for hundreds of years just to take this cock, just to service your dick, just to become your cum receptacle." Julia's words were obviously aroused.

Brighton yanked Mieko off his cock, leaving her to stare up at him lewdly, her vision somewhat blurred as she blinked herself back into focus. "Is that true? Are you just my cum receptacle, Mieko?"

Anybody could have told that the correct answer was 'yes,' and Mieko was among them. "Yes, goshujinsama. I'm just your cum receptacle." She swallowed, staring up at him with erratic vision, and then he started to properly fuck her face, gripping her by the hair and relentlessly fucking away.

"You were pathetic. You got taken down by three teenagers," Brighton told her. "You'd have died like the trash you are if not for my mercy. My bitch wanted you dead right then and there, I had to talk her down, remember?" He peeled her off his cock, spitting down on her face, the wet feeling of spittle making Rei jerk in surprise, even though Mieko remained still. Julia started to stroke him off, dark fingers lewdly contrasting his pale skin as she pressed up behind him, hot breath in his ear. "What do you say?"

"Thank you for sparing my life, goshujinsama. I promise that I'll-"

Whatever she was promising, she didn't get to finish. Brighton finally passed over the edge, thick squirts of sticky cum spraying across Mieko's face. The woman scarcely even flinched, just closing her eyes and accepting it, accepting her new position in life, while Julia spoke up.

"That's it, dominate this bitch, turn her into your onahole," Julia breathed out. "Turn every woman into somebody just like me, a brainless fuckdoll that exists to get used and raped and mistreated, a happy little masochistic sex slave who lets you do whatever you want to her."

Rei was less than sure that Mieko was happy with what was happening, but the talk was pretty sexy nonetheless.

* * *

Mieko wears a cold expression, her eyes closed, lips snapped shut. She looks like a martinet closing her eyes as she awaits the chance to dish out a punishment, almost. The only things really interrupting it are the feeling of her messy hair in your hand, and the fact that her face is coated with your cum. You just smirk down at her. How much did she enjoy or accept that, you don't know, and you don't really care. What's important is that she did it. You smile down at her. "Clean up the mess, Mieko."

She doesn't even need to be told how. Instead, her fingers start to scoop free cum from her face, feeding it into her mouth. It's almost enough to get you ready for round two. In fact... "Beg for more cock from me," you order. "Beg to get more of this cock you love so much, that made you come so many times."

"Yes, goshujinsama. Please keep fucking me. Please keep using my whole body. I'm nothing but your fucktoy from now on. Thank you for sparing me so I could live the rest of my unlife as your masturbation aid." Her tone of voice isn't the most convincing, but in a way, that makes it even hotter.

"That's a good onahole," you tell her, patronizingly patting her head. She doesn't even wince. "Here's the plan: you arrange for a meeting with the higher ups of the Shafters. You tell us when and where it will be. And in return, we ignore the Yamaguchi for now, and you get to go back to living your life."

She nods. "As you wish, goshujinsama."

Ahh, fuck that's really hot. "Don't forget, if you try to betray us, we'll know, and I'll ruin you with this." You wave the phone in front of her face.

She nods again. "I understand completely." She pauses for a moment as she stands. "Almost dying left me... hungry. Can I have one of their leaders to eat before sending the rest your way?"

"As long as you kill him," Julia says.

"I'll go... steal some of Mark's clothing." She gestures down at her naked body.

"Go right ahead, onahole." No reaction, again. Very sexy.

Mieko returns, wearing a sweater and jeans that don't fit her, ruining any kind of Japanese lady image she may have once had. Mark's sense of style wasn't the best, and she can't wear it well. She starts to leave, but you stop her, grabbing her arm. She doesn't fight back, just turning to face you with an exhausted look on her face. "Rei isn't back yet," you remind her. "We haven't made sure you weren't lying."

"That's... yes. I understand." She settles down in a chair, patiently placing her hands in her lap as she stares blankly in your direction. Then she closes her eyes, as if to wait.

It's pretty boring, but it doesn't take too long - a few more minutes, and Rei knocks on the door. "They were where she said they'd be," she tells you, as you go open the door.

"Great. You can go now, onahole," you tell Mieko, who just nods and departs, leaving you alone with your bitch and Rei.

A long couple seconds pass, then your bitch speaks up. "So, who is this cutie?" She asks.

Ah shit. You were looking really cool. Not going to look so cool to your new girlfriend/masochistic sex slave if she knows that you made a duplicate of yourself to avoid being humiliated for having a fake girlfriend named Rei Ayanami. Then also started fucking her.

"It's like a hentai jutsu clone, but better," you explain, avoiding the reason why you created her in the first place. Hopefully your bitch won't ask. "It's a copy of me, turned into a cute Asian girl."

"Ah, no wonder she's so cute, then," your bitch says, rising to her feet and going over to Rei. "Are you also going to abuse, rape, and dominate me, like goshujinsama? Should I call you joousama?"

"Yes, that's exactly what you should call me," Rei says, apparently enjoying being on top as much as you do, which makes sense, as she used to be you. "In fact, please get down on your hands and knees and put your cheek against the floor in front of me, bitch."

"Yes, joousama!" Your bitch practically shouts the words and gets into position. Rei starts to grind her heel against your bitch's cheek. "Ah... joousama..." She mewls a little, clearly delighted at her rough treatment. It's getting you pretty hard too. On the other hand, you do have things to do besides fuck your new hot girlfriend/sex slave.

"We have Shafters to kill, you guys," you say, resisting the urge to enjoy a threesome.

"It'll take a while for Mieko to get them all in one place," Rei counters.

"Not that long, if she's being honest. Go follow her, call me when she gets them together," you order Rei.

* * *

Rei grit her teeth internally but obeyed. She opened a window, took the form of a crow, and headed off. She could always come back and dominate her bitch later. Sex as a woman felt so amazing... it was hard to even compare to the male orgasm, especially since as a man, she could only really come once or twice. She wanted to get to feel the thrill of domination, though. She'd always been stuck on the receiving end of Brighton's cock, after all. Maybe she should watch through his eyes? Ah, it couldn't compare anyway. She knew that much. She'd get more out of watching through a subby girl's eyes than a dominant boy's.

She kept a keen eye on Mieko, as the woman emerged from the building. She knew that she wasn't exactly happy about being turned into Brighton's onahole, but, she'd given the real address of Yamaguchi hideouts, and killing off Shafters wouldn't be much of a betrayal.

Indeed, she soon saw Mieko in an office building, listening quietly from outside to the conversation within, enhancing her senses to allow her to catch every word.

"No, the Shafters are dead weight. It's a supernatural, not just some girl with a gun." Mieko, speaking in Japanese.

"Well, we kill it, then." A male voice. A pause, a brief hiss of sympathetic pain. "Yikes."

"I'm going to... pop one for food, call the rest together for a meeting. That's our peace offering."

"What is she? Henge?"

"Would have guessed..." She trails off. "Something strange. There's three of them, two weresnakes and the girl. She's something new, I think. Shot me in the head three times in a row, while I had taken on the White Tiger Corpse. Good shots. Would have killed me, if not for one of the weresnakes. He's also a shapeshifter."

"Why shouldn't we fuck them up? Sounds like they humiliated you. There's more of us than there are of them."

A long pause. There wasn't even the sound of heartbeats, for obvious reasons. "No. It's better to... cut our losses here. A few blocks of land aren't worth the lives we'd lose. Let them play out their little Death Wish fantasy. We've already lost Masanori."

"Fine, it's your call," the male voice said, as if that was the end of it.

"Glad we're agreed." She could hear a phone call take place. "Yes. Get your lieutenants together. I've located the girl, but I need everyone together, to talk about what comes next." A pause. "Good. Before that, I want to speak to you alone, in my office, first, but have them gather at the YMCA on the corner of Revere and Lane within the hour."

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