The Adventures of Mizukume-chan 6 - (Fateverse, Tamamo!SI)

Third Legend: The Ruthless Capture of the Spicy Banana Oni - 1 of 2

Warning! Mizukume exerts dominance through Domplay. Beware of the Dommy Fox.

Morning, the 'pub' was mostly packed. Hime-chan and I had our fill, the nice dango plus milk experience truly getting us in the mood for something interesting.

Hence why I had left my assistant's side for the moment so I could check the missions' board and pick something involving real fighting. I was doing so, standing on my toes and scrunching my cute little face over the tall board when-

"O-Oni! Oni are attacking the main path to the Capital!"

Owo, what's dis? A chance to deliver a legendary ass-whooping.

"Calling diiiiiibs!" I exclaimed, bolting and snatching a squeaky Hime-chan as I preceded the fellow hunters in what sounded to be like an easy cash-grab. Despite my short legs, my mind was on the gold and the glory so I was putting extra strength with each step and raising a duststorm behind me.

"M-Mizu-chaaaaaan!"

"Hold on! I can smell the moolaaaaah~!"

Took about ten minute to get to destination, and I had severely outpaced any competitors. Poor Hime-chan took a moment to regain her composure, while I vibed at the sight of a horde of ugly-looking goblin-like monsters that-

"Finally a challenge!"

Someonesqueaked loudlyand I turned to see... a blonde girl. Red horns from her forehead, Oni for sure, definitely familiar.

"To think that they would send a pathetic brat and a little maid to combat! But of course, something is better than nothing! Ahahahah-AHHHHH!"

She was being too loud. So I decided to do the one thing that prison talk taught me - I kicked her in the figurative dick.

Barely noticed me 'teleporting in front of her', the bratty oni couldn't do much as my slender leg slammed between hers and 'crushed' her ego.

There was nothing real to destroy, but the pain had to be infuriating by the shocked and horrified squeak let out from her lips. She felt on her knees, nursing her groin while I continued to think about who this one may be and...

...

Oh right! That's Ibaraki, the Banana Oni. And I felt a hint of disappointment passing by my lips into a whine.

"Man, and I thought that my true Oni cherry popping would have been Shuten," I fussed, my words having quite the effect as the wide-eyed blonde appeared quite livid over this comment. "What? Are you going to say you are better than your own boss?"

She opened her mouth, and yet her common sense had her hesitate in what to say or do. Sadly for her, I was in a mood to exert dominance.

After all, the other Oni had hesitated in what was quite the powerplay I had some control over. But I claimed absolute dominance through a rather disgusting move.

"Ptuh!"

Ibaraki jerked in shock as my spit landed onto her open mouth, forcing her to close it and swallow by instinct. Her face suddenly reddened in horror at what was occurring and I used this chance to look around with a glare.

"So, who wants their groins stomped to dust?"

Two things drive Oni to do shit in most instances. Pleasure and fear. When the latter far exceeded the former, any form of coherent planning was thrown to the wind. And as I delivered that ruthless line, the beasts rushed away from sight some even dropping their weapons.

Ibaraki looked around, her humiliated look forging a blush and some tears that I looked closer upon. Her gaze was back to me, her eyes wide and fragile as she appeared like a lamb to a hungry lion.

"Next time... I will make you squeal in pleasure."

The blonde darted away, almost dropping her own lance as she looked outright terrified of my promise. To me, this was a simple day at work as I had expected a far more intense battle. Which didn't came. Man, it sure is tough trying to find a challenge as a mentally-challenged fox loli.

I turned around, and I felt some intense eyes on me. And no, it wasn't the fellow hunters that arrived to find the aftermath of this 'massacre', but Hime-chan. She looked positively furious since I did something nasty... and it wasn't aimed at her.

"Mi-zu-chan~?"

"Yes, my most beautiful assistant?"

She allowed a little blush at the indirect praising. "We are going to talk. A lot. In private."

Ohh, that sounded serious. Well, I mean, I did something quite outragerous but... can you blame me?

Banana Oni was trying to be cocky there and I felt cute and shat on her parade. More like 'spit' on it, rather but... still. Heh~.

I wonder what she will do next because, despite the little bluff I used to push the other oni to leave, I really wanted to put a leash on her. You know, cute girl, a bit of a tsundere... my neurons just need so little to feel 'happy'.

That being said, Hime-chan did put me in Horny Jail after we got paid for saving the imperial city of whatever, so not everything was gucci... ugh.

When Ibaraki finally stopped, she was far away from the capital. When she stopped, her heart refused to calm dawn as it drummed furiously inside her chest.

Usually she wouldn't feel like this, the rage should not get to her heart but... it was. And she was pissed. Truly pissed. Yet also 'happy'. No, it wasn't right.

She sat down, her teeth gritting as she was puzzled by the storm raging inside her mind and chest. Was this the pain from that unfair kick? It had gone by now but maybe it messed her up with some internal injuries?

Ibaraki was unsure. Even worse, she felt the heat of the moment didn't vanish with the rage. Instead, it stuck to her and felt demanding - it neededrelease. Ibaraki was not a young oni, at least not as young as the rest.

She had killed humans, devoured some, committed some heinous crimes but this form of pleasure that currently threatened her own mind was a novelty.

And she hated how it was all tied to a single moment.

"Ptuh!"

The taste of the fox-eared brat's saliva was oddly intoxicating. To say that if it hadn't been humiliating she would have partook into more of it would be the honest truth but-

But Ibaraki was not a pervert! Not like Shuten! Not like the lowly monsters following her commands.

...

Oh right, she was now alone. Alone and confused. Alone and confused andterribly horny.

Finding a nice little bush, she grimaced as her claw tenderly did the needed task to ease the pressure on her exposed groin. She usually needed some time to get that displeasure under control but-

"Next time... I will make you squeal in pleasure."

Her head shot back, eyes wide open as a depraved grunt echoed around as she squirted furiously against the grass. A humiliated look crossed her face, the anger returning, but also that strange tugging by her heart.

WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON WITH ME?!

AN

So, since this was voted to come back, I thought... how do we do this in pure Mizukume fashion? And I decided to write this one. Hope you are ready to see the complete subjugation of Banana-Oni.