Resistance Is Futile...? [Private]

”Okay, lads,” a strange voice spoke upon the group’s entrance to Magnolia Town. A rather young, bearded male spoke to the rest of his cloaked fellows: “I’m sure you can feel it by now… the distinguishing change in nature. There must be another Onmyōji in this town… thus more targets.” The rest nodded and began looking around, one of them suggesting that they find a small place - a room in a motel or an abandoned corner in an alley - to regroup frequently. The idea was accepted, and they suddenly scattered…

Having spread every part of his body to reach every edge of his bed - a type of action that reveals the tensions of his nights’ experiences - Mura was heavily woken up by the unforgiving clock above the front of his bed. Great, a headache was a quick way to start the day with! “N-Nng…” he yawned, stretching and donning his green leggings and sand-colored shirt. Without hesitation, he walked towards the corner of the room and swung his hand in a vertical movement, causing the collapsible wall to reveal today’s work - koi.

His father had sent him some white and orange koi to farm out in his garden. He hadn’t used the garden for much prior to this day, and the tall grass was beginning to bewilder the area in the middle of certain suburban atmospheres. The koi were in small plastic bags with water, and his work was rather easy pieces of cake and cookies; thanks to his Onmyōdō magic, bending the very grass and earth to his will proved efficient in constructing a fish paradise where dirt suddenly turned into long tracks of water where the koi could swim across. After a few seconds, his work was done - a large pool in the middle along with ‘roads’ for the koi to exercise through. He admired his work from the edge of the pool, looking mighty proud of his fish.

“They’re so cute…”

Fish.
The cat could smell that from a mile away, her body shuddering in delight at the mere scent of such a delicacy. She wanted it, she needed it, and she was tracking it down until she found the source. Even if she could just stare at it for a little that would be plenty for her, that's all she needed, just to see it! Her desperate trek brought her to... a farm. The cat tilted her head slightly and took a few steps towards it, seeing a man across the way. Was he the source of this fish? Maybe he'd give her some if she asked nicely... Or if she asked "nicely"... Or if she asked ""nicely"".

Nyx couldn't help but keep her eyes fixated on the pond of koi, saliva dribbling down her lips, her chin, as she seemingly caught the stare of every single fish at some point. Well, time to work her charms...
A hand came under her chest to push it up ever so slightly, grabbing the elbow of her other arm so that it looked like it wasn't intentional
"H-hey there mistawh...~" She cooed, raising her arm a little bit more as to flaunt and add extra persuasion. "I don't suppows you're the ownewh of these fish, awh you~?" She wiggled her tail slowly, hypnotically, giving her bust a little, tiny bounce. She wanted every fish in that pond... But she couldn't exactly take it all... She had to leave him a living so they could repopulate, so that she could get more. All she hoped was that this guy wasn't too eager for her looks, else she might have to just knock him out.

His koi were delightful of their new world as they quickly spread out and swam across the low waters. Their orange and white colors reflected light from the afternoon sun and created awe in the eyes of whoever looked at it, Mura inclusively. Although he was taken aback from this nature wonder by the voice of a stranger behind him. The voice revealed itself to be female, and Mura hadn’t heard it before… it wasn’t Mai or Hana or Sorano or Alex. He slowly turned around to see who had entered his garden all of a sudden, feasting his eyes on a young, pretty… wait, she had ears?

She must’ve been a yōkai of sorts. He would identify her as a nekomata due to the feline ears and waggling tail… oh, it was such a cute, waggling tail that she had. Although he didn’t notice that yet, because his mind was in his gutter - combined with her silky-soft, curious voice, the way she held her arm under her bosom made it stand out. He could… he could actually fathom its size and width and oompfh everything- what the hell, she was a stranger! He shouldn’t even do this! How indecent of the shaman… it was all Kyuken's fault... although, the true Mura would get suspicious when they bounced a little. What was she up to? What was her intention?

Wiping a little sweat off his forehead - trying his best to make it look like the weather was hot and all - he replied: “W-Well, yeah… these are my koi… name?” He had the right to know since she kind of broke into his residence. Despite her soul showing no hostility, it was filled with mischief and joy… and the koi… neko plus koi…

Sweat. He was sweating, trying to make it look like it was hot. Nyx wasn't hot at all, at all!
Then again her outfit had a lot of vents... It's not like she really could get hot unless it was the sun directly on her skin.
But honestly it wasn't even hot out.
Nyx's grin grew wider and she discretely tried to lick her lips, covering it with her fingertips and simultaneously masking a small giggle. "Nyx is my name. I'm sowwy, deary, but I just smelled the fish and I couldn't control myself~!" She spoke with a silky smooth voice, not entirely lying. She was undoubtedly drawn here by the scent of fish but that innocent act she was putting on was utterly fake.

The cat thrashed her tail back and forth, slowly lowering her eyelids until she was giving him what was almost a seductive stare. "You look smart, I'm sure you can guess what I want, so can we cut to the chase or do you want me to work for it~?" A cat showing up to a man with a fish farm, there was really only one possible explanation and Nyx wasn't trying to hide her intent. Why cloud it with unnecessary lies and manipulations, when she could just as easily give it to him straight and work for it only if he needed her to. Her only question was how he wanted her to work for it.

She was definitely pushing her chest up even more now, leaning forward a bit as to flaunt and maybe do a bit of dangling. Her hips started to sway along with her tail, a small grin sliding onto her face. If need be she would fight this guy for fish but... Was that going to be necessary, really?

Nyx, huh… funny. The shaman knew of another cat yōkai with the very same name. Although she called herself by another name, it was rather coincidental. Unfortunately, this one spew trouble out of her mouth and body. And he had to watch out for his koi since her eyes kept moving towards them. “I guess… it’s obvious, fairly,” he admitted. If she was hungry for fish, though… why didn’t she just go to a marine shop?

… No! Shit, no! Don’t give him such a stare, it would only fluster him to the point where his vision turned pink! She made her intent clear; she wanted fish, and given her approach, she was quite shameless in her attempt. Trying his best to keep his eyes up on her face, Mura crossed his arms and sighed. A vein popped out for a moment. “I’m afraid you’ll have to struggle a little for it… fish aren’t for free, and these aren’t for eating…” He even began doubting if she even had jewels on her for the moment being - perhaps she just sought a more exotic type of fish and attempted to get them for free. No way; these were given to him by papa, and they were staying where they were. Besides… he could get some other fish to her in the blink of an eye with his magic, so why even bother with this?! WHY WERE THEY SO HUGE?

Nyx's face turned into a sad, however very adorable pout, as he denied her once again. The cat's eyes softened however as he stated his demands... Money.
Well...
The girl straightened her back, lifted her hand up in the air, and stuck out her thumb. She twitched her hips and threw them out to the side, bringing her hand from above down upon him to give him that thumbs up, and ended with a dramatic wink.
"IIIII'mmmm BROKE!" She proudly declared, holding this pose for a while before changing her posture again.

Now, she was slightly leaning forward again and grabbing the split of her kimono just above her chest.
"If you won't give it without a fight, then I'll be happy to give you a fight..~" She grinned smugly, gently pulling on the two halves that brought her kimono together until the top of her breasts were as wholly visible as the sides; a large amount of her cleavage was now showing off. She was above this kind of behavior in normal circumstances, but her daily meal was on the line here! She was getting hungry and sustaining a body like this was no easy chore! She wouldn't fall to selling it, but she was not against working what she had to get what she wanted. That was basically the entire point of her being these days, manipulating whoever in order to get what she wanted, except it was turning into getting what she needed...

Hopefully being in a Guild would bring her a decent income...

Due to her energetic expression, he wasn’t expecting such an answer… being broke wasn’t exactly anything to be proud of - except if you used your jewels in a good cause. Was it her case? Most unlikely, her atmosphere told otherwise. “.  .  .” Another sweat pearl dropped down his temples, this time out of pure awkwardness, “… H-Hurray, I guess? Uh…”

… Why was she grabbing her split? She shouldn’t grab her split like that. She shouldn’t. She shouldn’t! “H-Hey, now…” he protested as Nyx shamelessly displayed a huge chunk of her cleavage. Her sheets were pushing on her, almost exposing the forms of her ‘mosquito bites’. He barely noticed it yet, but by now, his nose began to run with a red, obvious liquid (blood), and he was having a space problem downstairs. “Hey! Hey, hey, hey, hey-“ he repeated in panic, waving his arms all flustered, gaining some control over himself, “… L-Listen, there are plenty of fish in the sea… or well, in the literal way. B-But…” His eyes moved from her face and down, then up to stop himself, then… crap.

Nyx blinked, faithfully innocent. Geez, she knew she was pretty and all but this guy looked like he was about to die!
Half of her wanted to stop and see if he was okay, but that was the reasonable side and we don't like reason here, we like fish, don't we? The cat smirked and stepped softly over to the man, pushing her torso into his own with a noticeable squish. "I'm sure you can make an... Exception..~" She smirked slyly, slowly licking the length of her finger and placing it in the center of his chest. "C'moonn, I'm just a cute, innocent little kitty that wants some food, that's all... Don't make me get feisty~."
She wasn't lying when she said she would get "feisty", only he probably thought she meant something much different than knocking him out and taking his stuff.

Even still there was only a hint of malicious intent, and that was to make him give her fish. Physical abuse wasn't high on her list of options, and besides, she was having quite a bit of fun with this one. She pressed their bodies closer together, her body heat radiating off of her and covering him. It really was rather hot now with them being like this...
Her other hand grabbed his shoulder, slowly sliding down the length of his arm before intertwining their fingers.
"Pleaaase~?"

Okay, okay… she’d have to keep her distance- nope. The moment he even thought about keeping a distance from the Mura magnet in front of him, she approached him all so softly and innocently, not hesitating in squishing her front up his. Now, he had a perfect view of her business, and it was… mind-blowingly unforgivable… yet so darn sweet-

His lips closed together tightly as she poked his chest. He could feel the cool saliva on her finger slowly leak its cold into his skin in this heat, all too noticeable to calm him down at all. Was she trying to seduce him… dumb question. Was his face tomato-red, dripping with sweat, eyes all white, heavy breathing? Yes. Was he enjoying this? No. Was he enjoying this? Yes.

Despite his view being fully covered by her juicy rack, he could still fathom the image of his fingers being intertwined with hers. Was she really going so far for just a koi? It was rather confusing… yet he occasionally forgot about the koi and had half a mind to motor- noooooooooooo, Mura, pull yourself together!!! He must’ve been tainted a lot by Kyuken given how many times he shared body with that spirit - the old Mura would never fall for this sweet, sweet… maybe he would. But that wasn’t the point! The point was… what?

Turning his face to the side in embarrassment, he faintly struggled to speak: “O-Okay… you’re b-being t-too much now…” Releasing a heavy sigh, he would then softly grab her shoulders in a small window of defeat, “… I can’t leave you all hungry and all, in the end… but only one, okay? A-And your behavior... it's really frustrating me..!” He had 12 koi swimming around, so he was sure that papa wouldn’t mind a samatarian act like this… if it wasn’t so forced by her, jeez…

His eyes were stuck down there.

Her sly, mischievous grin grew wider as he found it more difficult to take his eyes off of her chest. Surely he would be breaking soon, she wasn't sure how much more pathetic she could be to this human before she felt the need to bat his face and knock things off of his shelves. He wasn't very cute, either, so Nyx was growing bored even faster than usual.
"Only one...? B-b-but... I can't feed myself with only one! Mist-nyah, surely you're more kind than this?" her rear wiggled back and forth, tail thrashing along with it as she now proceeded to push herself harder against him, her rack starting to envelop him.

"I mean just look at this body, mistawh! It's not easy to feed myself when I have all this to carry around, you nyow~." She wiggled herself a bit, gently caressing his arm and drawing hot little circles on his chest. She, again, wasn't lying when she said she needed this food, she was honestly pretty hungry right now; almost as if on cue her stomach rumbled, just a bit. "Find the good in your heart, mistawh, pwease~?"

O-Oh god, this was even worse… he could tell how impatient she was growing by her rushing advances. His chest was slowly pressed in a larger area by hers, and his blush reacted intensely to it. It was starting to get annoying, but his weaker nature pushed aside any reason. They were so soft, they almost flattened out on his chest… he could feel every cubic centimeter of them, and from his angle, his hands could reach her wiggling rear. He was starting to lose himself, and he was smarter than that. Please…

Who was this catgirl to enter his house and gain 75% control over him like this? Who was he to break down so easily?! Why him?! Was it because that he was an Onmyōji? Were onmyōjis magnets to these mystical beings? Was he fated to go through this? Or was all this due to his own developed perversion? He barely knew how to handle the situation- oh yeah, the koi. “Y-Yeah, I get that… ahhh,” he tried his best to respond, “W-Well, see how many y-you need to eat… and d-don’t starve.” His eyes were closed, because at this moment, he barely needed to see; he could fathom her breasts perfectly by mere sense of touch. If Kyuken was here… boy, Nyx would’ve been in trouble.

She held it, she held that pose for just a little more, feeling the gradual defilement of her body taking over from just touching him. He was thinking lewd things, of course he was, who wouldn't when something of this size was against them- Nyx, probably. Food was all she thought about the majority of the day... Forgetting her lazy facade, that was a truth that shone through. The cat slowly pulled herself back, a twisted, smug smile across her face. "That's very, very kind of you, mist-nyah~! Thanks'you so much!" She cutely pawed her cheek, feeling herself begin to die inside, slowly, painfully.

Contrary to popular belief and probably a lot of seductresses like herself, this behavior was viewed, by the cat, as the most degrading thing she could do to herself. Fear was much more akin to her taste, control was what she loved... It just so happened that she was born "Sexy" and not "Scary", so she had to use what god gave her, and by that god she used it well. Nyx reached out and gently poked his cheek, licking her lips. "Y-you can open your eyes now, mist-nyah..."

… His body was shaking at this point. Warmth and arousal triggered him on a genetic level here, and he didn’t know what would happen next. If this went on any further… he’d have to stop. He’d have to put in all effort to make her- oh wait, she actually stopped pushing her lucky charms on him herself… was all this just for some koi? Mura should’ve given her a koi a long time ago if that was the case, because despite him being pushed to a corner, she put in all the effort. Besides… how do yōkais think?

His eyes were still closed, but the feeling of a soft poke on his cheek startled him a little; enough to let his eyes see light again. Blinking a little, sweat pearls trickled down his temples as he muttered: “U-Uhm… please, don’t do stuff like that again… I-I almost broke.” He would then quickly make it to the pond and grab a few koi, making sure to keep his back towards Nyx for boyish reasons. Goofy tears trickled down his cheeks as he realized that he got bested by a bust and that it practically tore down his pride as a swordsman and man overall… he wouldn’t regenerate too soon from this.

Yet, he had read about nekomatas… at least she didn’t assault him.

“S-So, uh, here you go,” he addressed her with a wooden basket full of white-orange koi, “Please… let them say their prayers before you eat them. Fish pray too.”