There's no way to sugarcoat it. Pardon my potty mouth but there's only one statement that accurately describes what happened to Tsukune… He got the shit fucked out of him. Whatever Moka's little trinket was it prevented him from using his Super Ghoul powers to fight back. He felt as weak and fragile as the human he used to be, and if that wasn't enough Moka drank a whole lot of his blood and chained his arms and legs to the bed before the sex, if you can call that sex, to Tsukune it had been more like a rape. There was no denying that she had the body of a goddess, but that beauty was barbed like a rose with thorns. If gentle was a country on the planet, Moka's inner self would be on the edge of the Milky Way. The way she moved would make you think she was eating Tsukune alive. But through it all Tsukune never complained or begged her to stop. He had worked so hard over the years to gain the approval of Moka's inner self, and he wasn't going to lose it over not being able to take some very rough sex, even if they did probably set a world record for most forced orgasms in one session.

"Poor sweet baby…" she said smiling "Was that too much for you?"

This was probably a trick question, but it didn't matter because Tsukune couldn't get the words out.

"Well I guess that was enough for tonight… But first…"

She pulled on a red and black robe, knelt on top of him, and caressed his cheek with her hand.

"Kiss me."

Tsukune's arms and legs were stilled chained to the bed, and Ruby's little wedding gift was still on his holy lock. She may have just wanted a kiss, but after all he had been through even something as small as a kiss wasn't going to be easy.

"Kiss me… come and kiss me… reach up for me…"

She slapped him across both his cheeks.

"Don't you want to kiss me?" she said still smiling "Kiss me… Come and get it, you're so close…"

Tsukune had been reduced to tears during the session, but somehow he managed to find the strength to raise his head high enough until Moka just came to him. She sucked his mouth for about five minutes before she sat him back down.

"That's a good boy."

Moka unlocked Tsukune's chains and then removed the trinket she had placed on his holy lock. Slowly but surely he began to feel his strength return to him.

"What… is… that?"

"Just a little something to make sure you remember your place in the bedroom… my dear Tsukune."

"Did you… did you… did you have me down as… husband… or… sex slave?"

Moka wiped he stream of tears from his face.

"These aren't fooling anyone… Don't pretend you didn't enjoy it a little bit."

"I didn't… I can't…"

"Because you love her… Don't you?" said Moka holding the Rosario in his face.

"Yes…"

"Good… But once again you forget that the other Moka and I are the same person. We are two sides of the same coin. You are wed to both of us, what you do to one you do to the other, and you will keep both of us happy…"

She helped Tsukune into his boxers and his robe.

"And there's no reason you can't enjoy it."

"Could you please be gentle next time?"

"HA-HA! I'm afraid there won't be a next time!"

There wasn't supposed to be anyone else on the island. Tsukune and Moka looked around to see who had spoken, but saw nothing in the next room but a swirling cloud of violet mist.

"Violet mist? It can't be!"

The mist began to take the shape of a woman, and the next moment there she was.

"Demona!" said Moka angrily.

"This is how you greet someone who may as well be your sister my dear Moka? No hello? No how are you? No where've you been?"

"Impossible!" exclaimed Tsukune "I killed you!"

Demona laughed.

"You could never kill me Tsukune… You'd miss me."

"How?"

"It's really simple… Relationships end in two ways… In this life we all lose people… but once my creator had the perfect concubine he never wanted to lose her…"

Demona raised her hand and it dissolved into violet particles.

"He didn't make me immortal, but a few months ago I discovered that he came pretty darn close. I don't remember much after you tried to blast me into oblivion… but I managed to successfully dislodge enough of myself into a cloud of mist before your attack hit. At first I was worried I hadn't done enough and that I would be forced to remain in that state for the rest of my days, but I quickly found out that even in my mist form I'm able to feed on the blood of others, as I did my body began to grow back until I was whole again…"

"Let me guess… Now that you're back to a hundred percent you've come to claim what you think is yours…"

"All in good time…But right now I want something else."

Moka knew Tsukune was still in no condition to fight. She cursed herself for being so overzealous with him earlier, now she'd have to tackle Demona by herself.

"You are the abominable product of a lunatic mind, and you think you can take what is mine? Know your place!"

Moka charged at Demon, in a matter of moments she was so close she could have spit on her, but Demona just raised her hand, and the next moment she was frozen from the neck down.

"I may hate you, but you are still technically my sister, and I wouldn't want to see you permanently damaged."

Demona took the red diamond from its box and then walked over to the still weak Tsukune.

"I wish I could stay beloved, but I just don't have the time… Don't worry though… I'll be back for you."

She kissed him hard on the lips and was gone in cloud of violet mist.

(To be continued)