"Oh my. And here I thought you were completely lost on the ship of Theseus. I really have underestimated you. No wonder you're terrifying those around you."
"Who even is Theseus, and why do you keep bringing him up?"
"A myth from a much, much different world." Kadria tilted her head, and the bangles in her ears chimed.
"Don't think too much about it. Mostly because I'm not saying I'll restore Sen's memories."
"Then how will she remember me?" August asked.
"Her emotions. Her feelings of trust toward you. Her love.
She'll remember the parts of you that will make the Sen here feel the same way about you as the Sen from your world.
But she'll still be the Sen from this world." Kadria smirked. "I can do that to any of your former Champions.
If you'd like, I can give your catgirl a push. She's very into you, but add on the emotions of her other self and she'll be slobbering all over your cock tonight. That's what you want, right?"
August glared at her.
In response, Kadria sat forward and shifted her legs slightly to make her crotch more visible.
The tiny black cloth stuck so tightly to her body that she might as well have worn nothing.
Her hardened nipples poked through underneath her bra.
She ran her hands along her naked belly before cuppingnher small breasts. Her tongue slithered out of her lips for a moment.
August could smell her arousal, but he couldn't describe the scent as anything other than distilled lust.
"That's what you want, you mean," August responded coldly. "Only one of us is talking incessantly about sex, and it's not me."
Kadria's smirk widened. "Your pants are straining to contain you and you're chastising me about being lewd?"
August took a step forward. The room shifted, the projected image of Sen vanishing, and he found himself face-to-face with Kadria.
Or crotch-to-face, as he towered over her while she sat on her cushion.
Hot air blew over his crotch. Kadria's breathing quickened.
She glanced up at him, but her focus quickly returned to the bulge in front of her face.
Her hands wandered up his legs and pulled his cock free. He finished hardening in response to the fresh air.
Something wet touched his balls.
Kadria ran her tongue along his shaft and gobbled up what was leaking out of the tip.
Her eyes lidded in pleasure and he felt the pressure of her swallowing with her lips pressed against him.
"I was right. You want this," August said. He tried to step away but couldn't. His legs wouldn't move. They were frozen.
Not merely glued to the ground, but frozen. His entire lower body was stuck in place.
Kadria giggled. "Let me feast for a minute or five. You taste amazing.
So much magic has been distilled into you that I can only imagine this is going to be like sucking down a long, thick, gooey milkshake."
A what? And those words didn't sound right together to August.
Realizing he couldn't escape, August was damned if he'd let the demon have her way.
He grabbed two of her curly horns. She gasped, freezing in place.
"Let me go," he growled.
She stared up at him but didn't answer. Her tongue flicked out and suckled on his tip, and he groaned.
Her eyes curved, and she continued to ignore him and instead focused on pleasing him.
He wanted to pull her off. Ruin her fun and take control. But she knew what she was doing, and her ministrations felt amazing.
As lust overtook him, August realized he could control a different way.
He pulled his arms in.
Kadria's eyes rolled into the back of her head as her lips kissed the base of August's groin and he filled her throat.
He felt her pressing down against him, felt pleasure rising within his balls.
He pumped her back and forth along his length. A wet sound joined the bubbling and gurgling Kadria made with each movement.
Looking down, August saw her fingers buried in herself, splashes of liquid flying out onto her bronzed thighs or vanishing on the black void floor.
A climax rose up within August, and he rammed himself as deep in her throat as possible, pulling her horns hard.
Seconds passed as he emptied himself more than he thought possible. Kadria tried to moan around the thing in her mouth.
August freed himself from her with a pop and leaned back with a groan.
Kadria's eyes watched a little bit of white leak out afterward, and she quickly lapped it up.
"You should use the binding stone to get yourself ready for more," Kadria said.
"I feel like I've filled myself up with the greatest milkshake humanity has ever produced."
"The binding stone doesn't work on living things," August said, all his fire gone for a moment.
He watched Kadria clean him up and wondered how much she would moan when he got hard again.
"Uh-huh. And that's why we're still in your world, surrounded by a ruined fortress, right?" Kadria said.
She pulled back and licked her lips.
Feeling returned to August's legs, and he tried to move forward, but an invisible force stopped him.
"Let's stop here for now. I've had my taste, and it was as unexpectedly good as everything about you has been.
But I like my relationships slow, and this is already going a little faster than I'd like," Kadria said.
She gulped as she stared at August's throbbing length. "Plus, it's important for you to remember who is in control."
August knew who was in control. He knew all too well. And it wasn't the Messenger staring at his cock with her fingers buried in her crotch.