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I was fucked. Absolutely and royally fucked! I was stationed in an Oni hideout with a few of the others. That was until we were suddenly attacked by the Momotaro Agency. Damn them! Why did they have to ruin everything!? They were sick monsters. They had slaughtered nearly everyone in the building, and I was cut off from them. I was hiding in a closet, panicking. A trickle of sweat ran down my face as I heard the voice of the leader of the group.
"Fine any remaining Oni," she said. "And kill them all."
"Yes, ma'am!" Called some of the troops of the Momotaro Agency before they darted away.
Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! This was some serious shit I was involved in! Why me, huh? I was an innocent Oni just trying to make my way in the world. Why did they have to come after us? I never did anything to them.
I watched through the crack in the closet door the commander of this unit move swiftly about the bedroom. I couldn't get a good look at her figure, but I knew she had to be some kind of ugly witch! Who else could willingly cause so much death and destruction without a care in the world? I tried to calm my breathing, however, that was futile as the unit commander seemingly heard me in the closet. Dammit! Why did it have to be me!?
I saw her shadowy figure waltz over to the closet I was hiding in. I shook in fear, knowing that this would be the end. This was where I was going to fucking die! At least, I wanted to see who my killer was. So, I gulped and held firm as the closet doors pulled back. I expected a nasty monster to stand before me, however, what I got instead surprised me.
My first sight was a face full of tities. They were easily the biggest pair I had ever seen. So perky, soft, and creamy. Those things were easily bigger than her head and practically on full-display. Swishing and jiggling with each slight movement she made. They probably weighed a few pounds and looked so soft. How the fuck was she allowed to wear this!? Holy hell ...
I then looked up and got a good look at the rest of her figure. She was tall, very curvy, had braided hair that made her look like a fox, large gold eyes, and the end of a sucker sticking out of her mouth. This was the monster who wanted to annihilate all of my people? How could someone so beautiful be so evil?
"Well, well, well." Said the woman, "what do we have here? Tell me, are you Shiki Ichinose?"
"Um ... no," I shuddered. "I'm Shoto Kurasaki."
"Eh, a shame. You're almost kind of cute. Oh, well." The lady shrugged before a large black cube suddenly appeared around my head.
It began to squeeze my head, threatening to crush it into paste. So, this is how it ends? This is how I'd die? What the hell!? There was only one thing last to do, use my blood release technique.
"Stop squirming," snickered the woman. "It'll only make things worse."
"Blood Release Technique Blood Stamp!" I called, however, the woman didn't appear to hear me.
"Huh?" She asked.
I quickly cut my finger open with my ring, using the blood to form a stamp. I then reached around her body with the stamp, trying to find any piece of skin to place it onto. I managed to reach underneath her skirt and place it on what might've been her ass.
"What the ... hell ..." mumbled the woman as my Blood Stamp began to take effect, injecting my blood into her bloodstream.
I then snapped my fingers twice in a row, suddenly, the woman went silent and the box around my head dissipated. I blinked, my eyes reacting to the sunlight as I found the woman standing perfectly still before me. She was standing like a soldier at attention, looking straight ahead, and drooling a bit onto her tits. Damn, they were so fucking big and soft looking. My hands reached out, wanting to touch them.
However, I stopped myself when I heard noises coming from downstairs. I had to get out of here and get some information out of this hottie. I looked around the room, searching for a window to escape through. I managed to find one by the bed before turning back to the woman.
"Come with me, um ... what is your name?"
"Yomogi Momokusa." She replied mindlessly.
"Okay, Yomogi, come with me."
"Yes, Master." She moaned lightly before following me out through the bedroom window.
We snuck through the nearby alleyway before heading towards my own place. A place I hadn't been to in some time. When we made it up to the second floor of the apartment complex and entered my apartment, I told Yomogi to sit down before I began pacing around the building. I needed some place to hide out at in order to think and my place was perfect. The Momotaro Agency didn't know about it, so it would be safe and secure for now.
As I paced around the room, Yomogi sat mindlessly on my bed. She continued to drool a bit onto her large tits, her eyes staring ahead blankly. Man, even in a mindless state like this she was such a fox! I couldn't get enough of her and I had just met her. But I had to remain firm, this was a commander apart of the Momotary Agency. I wouldn't allow myself to waste such an opportunity to gather valuable Intel on the Momotary Agency.
"Okay, Yomogi." I said, standing directly in front of her. "I have some questions for you that I need you to answer."
"Yes, Master."
"Okay, what is your position in the Momotaro Agency?"
"I am the deputy commander of the Kyoto Branch."
Wow, such a high rank? That certainly surprised me. She was no mere trooper or captain, she was a damn deputy commander. That meant she likely had a lot of Intel related to the Momotaro Agency on her. I quickly fished out my phone from my pocket and began recording.
"Okay, tell me all of the Intel you have on the Momotary Agency."
Before long, Yomogi began spilling her guts with regards to all of the information she had on the Momotaro Agency. Names, operatives, assignments, missions, and everything in-between was unveiled before me. I could hardly believe it. Fortunately, I had it all on tape so I could show the leaders of the Oni Agency this Intel and perhaps we could formulate some kind of counter attack against them.
Once she was finished giving me all of the information I required, I ended the recording and saved it to my phone's cloud. Securing the recording and information for all time. With that settled, I placed my phone back into my pocket and stared at the mind controlled fox of a woman before me. Seeing that she wasn't going to do anything to me in her mindless state, I figured I gloat a bit. It was the least I could do considering all of the damage and death she had caused us Oni.
"You know, you're pretty stupid." I told her, "falling under my control just like that."
Yomogi said nothing, only staring ahead blankly.
"Answer that."
"Yes, Master."
"Exactly! You're so damn stupid! All you are is a good set tits. To think a mere bloody stamp could make you, a deputy commander, fall under my control."
"Yes, Master."
"I bet you're very highly regarded in the Momotaro Agency, right?"
"Yes, Master. I am."
"Well, look at you now. Just a dumb cow with big ol' cow tits who fell under my control."
"Yes, Master."
"Why do you even wear that outfit? You look like a total whore!"
"Yes, Master."
"I mean, seriously! What the fuck!?"
"Yes, Master."
Okay, I was getting bored of her boring and obedient state. Time to shake things up. Fortunately, my technique allowed for such control based on how many times I snapped my fingers. One for normalized control, two in a row for obedient control, and three in a row to release my control. Unfortunately for her, but I had no plans to release my control over her. She fucking killed a good number of Oni and tried to kill me too. I think fucking around with her forever would be a nice bit of payback.
I lifted my hand and snapped my fingers once. Suddenly, Yomogi blinked back to life, wiping the drool from her lip as her eyes peering around my apartment before landing on me.
"What the hell am I doing here!?" She snapped, "you damn brat! I'll kill-"
"Yomogi, forget about our first meeting. Believe this is our first meeting."
Yomogi paused before nodding.
"Sure thing." She replied, "so, why did you bring me here?"
"I brought you here because due to you being a complete bitch and a monster, you deserve to do whatever I say forever."
"Sounds fair," she replied before taking the sucker out of her mouth with a pop. She then set it down on the bed before crossing her arms. "So, what did you have in mind?" She asked nonchalantly, as if this was the most normal conversation in the world.
"Well, firstly you can take your damn tits out of your suit."
"Sure thing," she nodded before pulling the big puppies out.
They jiggled with ferocity and weight, they were so damn big! Her nipples were also pretty big, and already erect? Was she ... getting off on this subconsciously? Damn, I didn't even know that could be possible.
"Now what?" Asked Yomogi nonchalantly.
"Play with them and degrade yourself."
"Noted," she replied before grabbing ahold her big breasts and jiggling and squishing them. "Oh, how utterly pathetic I am." She moaned, "how stupid as fuck I am. Just a big titty cow for your amusement and pleasure. I'm so dumb because all my brains went to my tits."
"Damn straight," I nodded. "You're a psycho, but you're a hot psycho."
"Uh ... thanks," Yomogi replied casually.
"Now get on your knees and suck my cock."
Tomogi nodded before waltzing over to me, dropping to her knees, and taking my cock into her mouth. I almost came from the feeling alone, her mouth was so wet and warm. The slurping sounds of her furious dick sucking filled the room.
I barely held on as the tip of my dick touched the back of her throat, causing her to gag every time she bobbed on my cock.
"F-fuck!" I moaned, "u-use your fat tits too, slut!"
Yomogi muffled some kind of response onto my dick before picking up her large breasts and cuddling them against my cock and balls. They were so soft and warm. Like two big pillows rubbing against my most sensitive body parts.
I held her head firmly, unable to hold my orgasm back as I came down her throat and into her belly. She moaned and gagged on my cock, spluttering seed onto her large tits as I pumped rope after rope into her. When my grip loosened she fell back, still spluttering cum as I fired a final rope onto her body.
As I looked at her on the floor, trying to recover, I smirked. I was no where near done with her yet. I had to fuck that pussy now.
"Yomogi," I said. "Get on all fours, we're doing it doggy."
"Sure thing," she gulped before lifting up and resting on her hands and knees.
I then stepped behind her, marveling at the huge ass before me. Goddamn! It was a true peach. Just a big fuckable butt all for my personal use. I smacked it, sending ripples across it.
She moaned lowly, inciting me to spank it more. But I gave her something better instead. I quickly grabbed her pigtails, pulled them back, and thrusted into her pussy. She moaned loudly as the tip of my dick reached the entrance to her womb.
"Fuck me!" She moaned.
"Oh, now you're getting into this?" I chuckled, smacking her ass again.
"Damn right ahh you've ohh got a good dick ahh!"
"Thanks, from now on this pussy belongs to me!"
"Whatever you say," she moaned casually.
My hips clapped against her big ass, jiggling it and causing her massive tits to sway back and forth violently from all my intense thrusting. Her tits were so big that her nipples rubbed against the carpet, filling her body with even more pleasure.
Despite her believing this all to be normal, her pussy continued to flex against my dick, almost like it was beckoning for my cock to fill her womb once more.
"Ohhh fucking shit!" Yomogi moaned. "I think I'm ahh close, goddamn."
"So am I, take it! Take it all you cow tit whore!" I shouted before pulling her head back by her pigtails and flooding her insides with my sticky seed.
She moaned loudly, her tongue flapping out of her mouth as my seed filled her womb to the brim. As our orgasms slowly began to die down Yomogi moaned and slumped forwards into the carpet. I laid on top of her, my cock still inside her hole.
"Tomorrow I'll go to the Oni Agency and report all of your intelligence to them. But for now, I'll fuck you like there is no tomorrow!"
"Whatever ahh you say." Sighed Yomogi as I began thrusting into her again.
Her body was like it was literally made for fucking. Who was I to not take advantage of that? I'd definitely keep her around, at least for now. She'd become nothing more than my unaware fucktoy. That was her new purpose in life.