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You sigh, Orin really doesn't like you, does she? Maybe there is a way to work this out though. "Okay, I suck, whatever." You say. "I'm going to let you up now, promise not to attack me again?" Orin's glare isn't much of an answer. You roll your eyes, patience starting to wear a little thin. "Orin, if I let you up then maybe we can talk like equals, okay?" She just looks sullen again. "Suppose." She mumbles. "Okay, that's good enough for me." You say, gently loosening your grip on her wrists and getting off her legs. She scoots out of the way and you quickly get up, in case she decides to aim a kick at your groin.
"Rrrrrr." She grits her teeth and makes an angry growling sound, rubbing her wrists. "Sorry if I hurt you." You say. Orin just sits at the other end of the mattress, knees pulled up to her chin, glaring at you. "Cat got your tongue?" You ask, feeling sardonic. "Hey!" She finally answers. Now she's not pinned under you at an awkward angle, fighting to get free, you can finally get a good look at her. She looks thin and lithe, tall and somewhat twitchy. Her dress, green and black, leaves her long legs exposed, both of which look very well toned and more than capable of crushing the life out of you earlier. She doesn't look much like a cat.
"Look, Orin, about Satori." You start. "Because this is all about her, isn't it?" Orin doesn't answer for a long moment, but you stare her down. "Might be." She mutters. "I like her." You say. "Do you understand that? I don't mean her any harm." "Yeah ... whatever." Orin looks away. "Dammit." You frown. "You know why I'm here right now?" You ask, starting to get angry. Orin doesn't answer. "Orin. Do you know why I'm here, in this part of town? Why I came here?" " ... no." "Because Satori was used as bait." You say. "Because I thought if I didn't get here fast enough then she wouldn't be safe." You start to pace up and down, letting your memory drive you. "I ran across town, alone, in the dark, practically unarmed, fought some kind of fucking living tank, and all because I thought Satori might be in trouble." Orin doesn't say anything, but you can see her bottom lip wobbling a little. "She's your owner, right?" You ask. "I like her, a lot. I don't know what exactly that means just yet but why is this a problem?"
"I ... I don't know, okay?!" Orin whirls around at you, but her sudden anger dissipates back into sullenness again when she looks at you. "Are you jealous?" You ask. "No shame in that." "Shut up!" She says, turning a little red in the face.
[ ] "Jealousy?" Tease her. [ ] There's no need for jealousy. She's a pet, you're a potential lover. [ ] There's no need for jealousy. A cat is fine too. [ ] Go around the subject. You both like Satori, so talk about her.
"Orin, there's no need to be jealous." You say. Jealous which way though? For Satori's attention, or of the attention you're giving Satori? Orin certainly isn't unattractive.
Why are you even thinking this?! She attacked you not five minutes ago, she's the pet of the girl who you've pretty much just declared your interest in, she's annoying and violent and built like a coiled spring of toned muscle and long smooth limbs and ...
Whoah, woah, hold up a second there. "I'm not jealous!" Orin all but shouts, fuming again. "Wait, wait a second." You say, taking a couple of deep breaths. Stop thinking like that, dammit. You're buzzing with hormones and adrenaline and Godsknow what else. Going from heavy foreplay straight to fighting Orin probably messed up some wiring somewhere. You hold a hand up and blink slowly. "What?" She asks. "What is it?" "Orin ... you know," you try to stop yourself. "A cat is fine too." She frowns in confusion. "What?" You've said it now, no going back. You step closer to her, not entirely sure what you're about to do. "Orin, you're jealous, that's clear." "I am not!" She wails again, turning red in the face. "Wait-" "No! I am not, I am not!" She bunches up her fists. "You just-" "But are you jealous of Satori? Or me?" She just frowns again. "I mean ... " You can't say it, this is crazy.
She shifts her weight, thighs pressed up against her backside where she's kneeling on the mattress, bare legs exposed. The things she could do with those if she tried.
Why are you looking at her like this?
[ ] A CAT IS FINE TOO [ ] It's just hormones, back off.
How many times has he said to chill the fuck out now? Seriously guys, go wild, have fun. The entire point of this story is dispelling that whole overly cautious DESPAIR bullshit that you seem to have hammered into your heads.
>>But there is still the chance that this business would make her upset. She might not show it, and she might insist that it isn't a big deal, but I'd still feel like an ass if we made her sad.
The only potential problem I can see she would have is the fact that it's her CAT.
But really, think about it. She's been inside our head. She knows the sorts of things we can think, the sort of things we are capable of, and she knows damn well that if given the chance we would likely do the same sorts of things with Tewi and Kaguya.
But putting the moves on her pet, transformation to a rather attractive girl or not, might be just a TAD weird.
To say nothing about the odds that, should Orin still be inclined to mess with us, she could time it so that the very second someone comes by and opens the door the check in on us, she goes right back to cat mode.
>>To say nothing about the odds that, should Orin still be inclined to mess with us, she could time it so that the very second someone comes by and opens the door the check in on us, she goes right back to cat mode.
But... that'd hurt her, wouldn't it? Like, A LOT?
Also, >>[x] A CAT IS FINE TOO is useless if A CAT ISN'T ACTUALLY FINE TOO.
Regardless, Satori is on her way back to the room at this point probably. She was able to sense her pets when they entered the house after all, so who knows just what she is capable of for sensing them. I say we push for the threesome.
Here's some food for thought: after the "[ ] There's no need for jealousy. A cat is fine too." vote, we basically got a "CONFIRM/DENY?" choice the next update. Anyone remember the time that happened in EoSD, playing bedtop sports with Flan? It got voted down there, but raise your hand if you think that would have ended up as a good end if we had confirmed.
You can't help but grin. You must be going crazy, having some kind of mental breakdown. Maybe Oni sex drive just is that powerful, have you ever really dealt with it before? All these thoughts chatter away far back in your head though, at the forefront right now is just Orin. "What's so funny?" She asks, frowning. "Heh, well." You look down at her. Shall you ask her? Just go for it? You really shouldn't do this. "Whaaat?!" She demands, spooked a little by your grin. "Cat~" You say on impulse. "Wha-" She cuts off abruptly as you sit down on the mattress and scoot over to her. Orin flinches and glances from side to side.
"Oh. No, Orin." You say, holding your hands up in front of you. "No more fighting, okay?" She peers at you, suspicious. "Get away from me!" She hisses. "Orin, you're jealous o-" "I am not!" She wails. "Jealous of Satori, right?" You reach out slowly with one hand and place it on her bare leg. She almost pulls away reflexively, but stops and stares at you for a second. "I mean we don't have to be rivals at all Orin." You say. "There's no need-" Orin makes a sort of low growling noise in her throat, eyes wide, shrinking back a little into herself. Shit. You take your hand off her leg quickly. "Sorry, okay, I understa-"
Orin pounces on you. Literally, crossing the couple of feet of distance between you and her in the blink of an eye, catching you off guard and pushing you down onto the mattress. "Ah!" Orin?" She doesn't say anything, hands on your shoulders, straddling your hips. Her eyes are wide and staring, gaze roving up and down you with a mixture of confusion and outright awe. She leans down, but stops a few inches from your face.
She's shaking, not with nerves or worry, but with the sheer level of pent-up energy inside her.
[ ] Do nothing for now. [ ] "Cat~" Encourage her! [ ] Close the distance, try kissing her. [ ] Touch her, put your arms around her or something. [ ] Bad idea bad idea bad idea.
We'll just counter with she left us having to deal with a raging hard-on, and then Orin fell right into the two of the three things that matter to an oni. We thought she attacked us, which lead to our fighting spirit activating, and then the fact she was a girl, while under the influence of not only our sex drive, but the lingering effects of our combat drive lead to bad results... Though at this point, dragging Satori into the mix is also still a possibility.
She left the room before because she wanted you two to resolve your issues with each other. I'd think she'd prefer this to violence and the threat of constant interruption while doing the dirty with the Oni.
She's buzzing like a ... well like a cat full of caffeine. The sight of it makes you grin up at her, even though you know you're treading on thin ice here. How jittery is she exactly, and which way is she about to twitch? Orin's lips are just parted, she's breathing heavily. Something is about to happen, you need to make sure it's the right thing. "Cat~" You let out, grinning and biting your lip in anticipation. She's either going to fuck you or fight you and for some bizarre and probably unhealthy reason, you really don't mind which.
Orin's hands leave your shoulders and rove down your chest. Not caressing you but feeling, curious and inexperienced. She frowns, squeezing and pressing. You're suddenly very aware of her long nails, more than enough to leave some pretty deep gouges in your skin if she tired. One of her hands reaches the bottom of your sweatshirt and suddenly slips underneath it, her palm against the bare skin of your stomach. The breath catches in your throat for a second as you think she's about to dig those nails into your flesh, but she doesn't, just feeling with her fingers. She glances up and meets your eyes, you look back at her. "Orin ... " You don't quite know what to say. There's so much charge in this moment, sexual, combative, jealous, all rolled into one and executed with the curiosity of a cat.
Did Satori know this was going to happen?
Orin doesn't say anything, just shifts herself backwards and glances down between her legs, at the twitching tent in your trousers. She frowns, still curious and full of invigorated awe. Her other hand moves, hovering uncertainly for a moment over your groin. She doesn't look to you for consent or reaction, just peers at your crotch like some kind of strange new animal.
[ ] Okay, okay. That was nice but you need to stop her here. [ ] "Go on, touch it." [ ] "Cat~" Keep going, indulge her curiosity. [ ] Why keep this one-sided? You have hands, after all.
>>83652 Sounds fun, but by any chance could we also have an order of Good Girl Miko, some Lesbian Immortal hatesex on the side, wash it down with a cold glass of Inebriated Oni Three-way, with a nice slice of asscake for dessert?
It's too much! The sheer sexual tension is overwhelming, you need this, right now, here on this mattress. Orin, Orin, Orin. A dull, numbed part of your mind points out that you were doing this exact same thing with Satori not fifteen minutes ago, but the sheer pressure of your lust drowns it out. You half sit up, reaching over to Orin and placing a hand against her waist.
"Gtch!" She freezes, making a sound in her throat like a latchkey being thrown, her hand poised inches above the bulge in your trousers. "Orin?" You ask, suddenly unsure. Her eyes swivel to your hand, staring at it like some offending blemish on the fabric of her dress. She starts to make a low noise in her throat, baring her teeth and rising to a growl. "Rrrrrrrrrrrrr." Shit, shit, shit. You take your hand away. "Orin, sorry, I di-" Her hand was so close to being wrapped around your cock, but now you dodge backwards as she tries to claw out your eyes with a snarl of anger and demented sexual rage. "Woah, stop!" You yell, trying to get out from underneath her. She all but scrambles backwards off you, spitting and hissing.
"Ugh!" She shakes herself as you get to your feet, ardour fading now. "Stinky, horrible, horrible Oni, argh!" You blink hard a couple of times. Were you actually about to do that? "I hate you, I hate you, I hate you!" Orin is completely red in the face now, with anger and embarrassment. You're not sure what exactly happened there, but you triggered some kind of instinct. Perhaps she wasn't feeling sexual tension at all, just curiosity. Damn, this really could have gone better. What the hell happened to your self-control? "Orin, sorry." You say. "I thought you-" "W-well I didn't! I w-wasn't!" She yells. "Shut up!" You pinch the bridge of your nose and rub your eyes, trying to clear your head. This-
Oh. A moment with your eyes closed, and Orin's vanished. Just the cat again now. You stare down at her, she stares back up at you, huge predatory eyes unblinking and obviously angry. "I'm sorry Orin." You say. She ignores you, padding silently to the door. You sigh. What the fuck were you thinking? You had a real connection going on with Satori earlier, a girl you met only the other day but would gladly run across town for when you thought she was in trouble. Get left alone with an angry cat-woman-thing for five minutes and suddenly you're all over her?
Oni libido is going to be more difficult to deal with than you thought.
[ ] Just let Orin out, go find Satori. [ ] Just let Orin out, stay here and think. [ ] You should really talk to Orin about this, aren't things going to be really awkward?
[ze] You should really talk to Orin about this, aren't things going to be really awkward?
I'd be laughing at every single one of you faggots who voted to do this because they thought it would result in a quick, consequence-less bad end, and then they could continue on like nothing had ever happened... Except for the fact that this situation sucks. I'm just as unhappy about it, except I didn't act like a retard in getting to that point.
So, awesome! Now we're not only the new stepfather, we've already tried molesting her daughter!
>>83686 Hey, calm down, chill, take it easy, etc. I'm pretty much just making a huge awesome.jpg face at this entire scene, I'm not going to shoot you in the foot for the rest of the story because of it.
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Point of interest:
If "oni libido" really is such a potent force, what does that mean for Suika and Yuugi? Apparently fighting spirit and lust blend together for us, and if it's the same for them we might end up bedding one of them even if they turn out to be our enemies later.
We really need to speak with the other oni at some point.
[x] Just let Orin out. [x] Where's the bathroom, again? You really need to dunk your head in cold water - maybe masturbate - before you face anybody right now. At this point, there's no telling what you might do, considering how horny you are. You'd really rather not be stuck in the same room as Kourin with a raging erection, either.
The cockblock is our fault. Sol did put some hints that Orin didn't like to be touched by Hibiki.
>You reach out slowly with one hand and place it on her bare leg. She almost pulls away reflexively, but stops and stares at you for a second. >Orin makes a sort of low growling noise in her throat, eyes wide, shrinking back a little into herself. Shit. >You take your hand off her leg quickly. "Sorry, okay, I understa-"
I can't believe I let this slip by unnoticed. And if there is someone who knew touching her was bad...fuck you.
Anon, not understanding everything when it comes to women in a story? Unthinkable. Regardless, we're a god damn oni. We take initiative and our favourite four things are fighting, drinking, sex, and combining these whenever possible. As in character actions, they do make sense.
Alternatively, we can also say to Satori that we're still heavily confused getting used to being an oni and the things that come with it so we still can't control our base instincts. After this, throwing in that having her around was helping us establish control over ourselves would be good.
For now though, talking to Orin to prevent any misunderstandings and then seeking Satori would be best. The pets are probably going to stay the night as well, and if we're still going to be attempting anything with Satori, then making sure her pets won't try to kill us as we sleep, in both applicable meanings of the word, with Satori.