Youkai And Undead Spirit (2)

Yukino felt the unknown object that was piercing her mouth emitting a chilly fog that when it clashed with her warm mouth, it generated an electricity that travelled down her spine, further weakening her limp legs.

Her eyes widened with involuntary tears spilling at the corners of her eyes, and heat coiling around her stomach, as she was stuffed with a stiff and throbbing objects that made her instinctively adjust her jaw to accommodate it.

A growl tore from the creature the object inside Yukino's mouth belonged to, and because of that, she could now make out a blurry image of the creature. She felt her head being roughly grasped, as the unknown object left her throat and rested at the tip of her tongue, giving her room to breath, cough and spit out some saliva.

When the coughing seized, the object went back inside and she gagged, not prepared to fully take it in again. This time the creature didn't let her breathe, it just let the object inside, her throat having no choice but to instinctively accommodate the object there.

The creature slid out, then back inside, and when Yukino was beginning to get used to the size of the object being plunged deep inside her throat, the creature sped up, and thrusted faster and deeper.

Tears slid down Yukino's cheek, and she could barely breathe as the creature thrusted. She heard growls and slowly but surely she could now make out the creature and she knew what it was.

All youkai carry wisdom of things they shouldn't, but it is especially so when it comes to their natural enemies who feed on them, such as the undead spirits, and Yukino especially knew this one, from her memories when she hadn't attained human flesh.

It was the undead spirit that always protected her, and now she wandered why it was doing this to her? And why was she loving it? The heat of her body clashed with the chilliness that was spreading in her body, making her pussy itch with each thrust that went deep in her throat.

She felt wet warmth between her legs and her cheeks flushed red, thinking she had pissed herself, but her eyes were focused on what was being done to her, at the moment.

He tongue began to instinctively moved on it's own, her mouth opened even wider, and she found herself bobbing her head on her own accord, following the rhythm set by the spirit.

The air got more chilly and the creature's growl became louder and before she knew it, the undead's thrusts came in faster and faster and harder and with a piercing growl, she felt liquid that felt ghostly to her throat slide down to her stomach as the undead emptied it's cold cum.

The unknown object came out from her mouth and her thighs were now drenched in what she thought was her piss, her legs numb, while her hands still tied over her head.

With a dazed expression she finally got a clear look at the undead creature. It was blueish in colour, foggy and transparent. It's eyes were a deep red that reminded her of her chakra back when she was a monster youkai.

The undead looked at her with hunger, a bloodthirsty hunger, and a different kind of hunger, one that made her pussy clenched with anticipation, a hunger that made her heart speed up, a hunger that awakened her own hunger.

She wanted more, but she didn't know more of what? She just wanted something that could quench the heat that was threatening to burn her from within and something in her, told her the creature before her would be able to help.

With a pleading gaze, Yukino opened her mouth, and begged. "Ple- ples- ple.. I want.. please hel..p me."

The shade of red in the creature's eyes deepened and they looked menacing in the dark, but to Yukino's view they were full of desire, that had been set loose by her plea.

It had bound her hands with extra hands that had been sprouted from it's back, and now using them, it was lifting her up on the air, and it left her dangling on the air with her limp legs inches away from the matress.

The undead came closer to her, and grabbed hold of the back of her knees, lifting her legs up, at the same time, spreading her, for all the glorious pussy to be feasted by his devilish eyes.

The creature smirked and stepped forward with the same object that had pierced her mouth. The object was foggy, but she could make out how hard it was, so straight with deep blue vains on it.

The objects kept on twitching at the sight of her and she grew more fearful as she wondered what this thing was intended for? And why it looked beastly like it was about to devour her.

The undead stepped forward enough that she could now line its stiff object along the narrow slit of her pussy. Yukino felt her swollen clit throb and her pussy clench as heat gathered around the pit of her stomach.

With the speeding pace of her heart, Yukino started heating up, and tamed flames burst forth from within. The flames met with the cold hands and stiff object of the undead, creating a steamy fog.

Because of how tamed it was, the flame wasn't too scalding but nonetheless, the undead could feel the pain, yet it couldn't resist the pussy's allure, it just had to taste it, no matter what, even at the expense of it's life.

He placed his cock on the right hole then plunged inside, fast, deep, raw and very much painful. Yukino's piercing scream could be heard all the way to Haruka's house.

Yukino's flames protectively intensified, and engulfed the undead spirit, consuming him, more specifically the chakra that let him retain his spirit form, so when Haruka burst inside Tanaka's bamboo house.

She merely found a girl burning with wild fire that was consuming the world chakra on her surrounding and ignoring anything else.

Haruka was surprised, shocked even, and not by the fact that there was a youkai in her son's house, she could already guess how something like that would come to pass, she was shocked by the youkai's flames that were capable of consuming chakra, possibly even burn it.

What the youkai was doing was simply inconceivable for humans and demons who rely on the world chakra unlike youkai who are born with their own, but still, no youkai she's ever met had displayed what this one was doing at the moment.

Haruka steeled her gaze. 'I can be shocked about this later, for now, I should wake this idiot girl.'

She stepped inside, and the fire moved away, instinctively afraid of her. The fire made a path for her, until she reached the girl laying on the mattress, eyes at the back of her skull and face contorted in pain.

She moved her hand to the girl's forehead and flicked her just enough to wake her up and she did just that and her flames receded to her body.

She sat up, weakly. She didn't even know where she was. She turned to Haruka, and asked a question burning at the tip of her tongue. "Where is he?"