"I'm telling Behemoth then that you said you didn't want to screw her for a week because you were pregnant with Ali's kid!" I yell back at her as she looks appalled at my bluff, only Ali could be heard laughing somewhere off into the background being the only one able to tell the sarcasm in my voice. Kathy was dating a girl nicknamed behemoth for a reason, as the largest girl in the school easily surpassing 8' Kathy was the only one willing to go near her without fear and as such the two grew to love each other like any other romantic movie cliché. Only problem was Behemoth was overly protective of Katy and sadly not the Dom of their relationship being a soft soul at heart. If she were to hear something like that she would be devastated and not let Katy anywhere near her for a long time and Kathy would never get the chance to tryout any of their latest sex kinks with her ever willing girlfriend for a long time, and being the daughter of Kali left a little stuck seeing as she was left with only monogamous tendencies. Plenty of parents here were technically monogamous my parents included but that didn't stop them from letting as many other people into their bed as necessary to increase the entertainment every once in a while, which trust me is not as bad as it sounds if it means your parents don't end up doing anything more gross than an orgy at someone else's house for a week. But Kathy didn't have that option, As she was stuck with whomever held her heart, literally. In our demon society it is common practice to offer up the still beating organ to our intended for as long as they accept it, kind of like a wedding ring but much more potent in its ability to keep the other inline. The receive for the overly extended metaphor gone way too wrong has the ability to have the vessel of the heart at their beck and call, when the vessel is out of love the heart will stop beating and a new one will grow back, if it is killed, then your fucking dead, and that's that. Luckily most of us regenerate such a flimsy organ more easily and resuscitate ourselves before our bodies start to truly die and rot sets in. Essentially we don't die unless someone destroys our heart and continues to destroy it long enough for the body to decay within the next 3 weeks of death otherwise we just come back.
"You, fucking asshole! You wouldn't! You do that I will kill you! She just got over that last time I convinced her to walk around without underwear! If you do that I won't be able to get her into the new bondage suit I got her and have her tryout the new anal plug! I've been waiting a week for that! I almost screwed him one time okay! One time!"
"Who the fuck are you kidding! As long as there is penetration of any kind it is considered un-loyalty and beaks all codes of fealty. I should know I'm the one who has to help preside over all sins in hell Kathy! Fingers and a dildo still count! I still have to keep records of every sin committed even if I don't have it all written down like my old as dirt father! I still remember ever sin committed so yes it is cheating and no, I won't tell her if you actually try with this opponent unlike Lucy!" I tell her as her opponent walks up to the arena and starts cowering at her size, cause at 6' 2" Kathy wasn't a shrimp herself unlike the meek looking boy who stood before her, but if I knew one thing It was that no one was what they seemed.
