Kumiho Na - Ri Demon War I
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Chapter 15: The Contract
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 15: The Contract - When the Korean officer De-Yong is on the verge of dying in a duel against a samurai, a kumiho saves his life. She offers him a pact—one that can only be sealed through a union—and it heals his wounds. Too late, both of them realize the consequences of this bond, which also draws other powers onto the battlefield. In the process, the moral boundaries between humans and demons begin to blur.
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual NonConsensual Rape Lesbian Heterosexual High Fantasy Historical Horror Humor Paranormal Magic Demons Polygamy/Polyamory Exhibitionism Nudism
Any excitement in the young men had given way to sheer horror. One of them actually wet himself, but at least he didn’t run away.
Yun only maintained her fiery form for a few moments. She didn’t want to waste too much of her precious strength.
Suddenly this beautiful, naked girl was standing in front of the recruits again.
In her eerie voice, she asked: “Do you understand me? Whoever evades me will die. And whoever betrays me will die a cruel death!”
With pale faces, the people addressed nodded slowly.
Nodding contentedly, Yun turned to her clothes and began to dress without a second thought.
De-Yong took the floor again.
“Men, you have now seen who and what Dame Ahri is. No one outside this group must know about this. However, some samurai know Yun and are hunting us because we have already killed many samurai. You have pledged your allegiance to me and thus you must also be obedient to Yun. But beyond that, each of you can make a pact with the Kumiho. You will become unconditional servants, and in return you will receive protection and assistance for yourselves and your families, if you so wish. You will become the core of the Kumiho clan. What do you think of that?”
The people addressed looked at each other uncertainly. Finally, Mok took the floor again.
“Lieutenant, we are all very shocked by this revelation. And we will of course maintain silence, but this pact, what exactly does it mean and how is it decided?”
“Those are good questions, Mok,” nodded De-Yong. “So, the pact means the following: You must follow all instructions from Kumiho Yun, or her sister, Kumiho Na-Ri, help them, provide assistance, keep their secrets and ask no questions. In return, all members of the clan and their families, are protected from the Kumiho, and can ask them for help, especially with supernatural problems. Look at me: I was mortally wounded by the samurai less than 15 days ago, but the pact my great-grandfather made with Kumiho Na-Ri ensured that she saved my life. Without her, I would not be standing before you now!”
He paused for a moment before continuing.
“You will never use Kumiho Yun’s real name outside the clan. Her name is currently Ahri, but it will change in the future. Whoever enters into this pact will be bitten by Yun, and she will drink some of his blood. It doesn’t hurt much and has no direct consequences. But you will enter into a covenant with her. This offer is only for you and is only valid today. As friends of the Kumihos, you and your families will have powerful allies in some situations. And remember: Kumihos are immortal! You may now retire and deliberate.”
De-Yong approached Yun, who was now fully dressed again and had stood a little to one side during his speech.
“Extending our pact to these strangers was not agreed,” she said quietly.
De-Yong shrugged his shoulders.
“They know who and what you are. If they don’t have an advantage, they won’t keep quiet. And think about it: a larger network of helpers that you Kumihos can fall back on in the future,” he whispered back.
Yun looked at the young men standing together and discussing what they had just learned.
“They are hesitant, unsure whether they can trust you and me. And Shu’s disappearance unsettles them,” she reported quietly what she heard.
De-Yong cursed inwardly. He should have gone into it again. But intervening now would do more harm than good. They would rightly suspect that they had been overheard.
“We’ll have to wait and see and then work something out,” he finally said.
“What are your plans?” asked Yun.
“I will train them over the next few days. I want them to become good fighters. If Na-Ri succeeds, I won’t live to see next week, after that you’ll be responsible for them. They will then be all yours.”
Yun looked De-Yong in the eye.
“You’ve resigned yourself to your fate?”
“What is left for me to do? But I would still like to say goodbye to my family first. And, of course, explain the pact to my wife.”
There was some melancholy and a hint of bitterness in his voice.
“But it’s true, without Na-Ri I would have been dead two weeks ago. My life belonged to her from then on.”
Yun looked at him penetratingly, then she finally nodded.
“That’s the way it is. And all our lives belong to the gods. No one is free. We do not determine our fate, we can only try to swim in the current of time and not be crushed prematurely on cliffs. This applies to humans and demons alike. And just because we seem immortal in your eyes doesn’t mean we don’t have feelings or know pain and fear.”
Now De-Yong looked at her in surprise.
“Feelings?”
Yun’s voice was indignant: “Yes, of course feelings! We also know anger, fear and hatred!”
“Love too?” he asked before he could control himself.
Yun remained silent for a moment, surprised. Finally, she nodded.
“Yes, also love and affection, of course. Just like I do for my sister.”
She hesitated for a moment before adding.
“Demons have also fallen in love with mortals. But it never ended well, as you can imagine.”
De-Yong suddenly seemed to look at Yun with different eyes. But then he just shook his head.
“Well, that’s all interesting, but hardly relevant to me anymore. Let’s concentrate on the next few days.”
Yun was disappointed. She had hoped that he would say something different and more about this revelation. After all, she had been talking about her sister. But he didn’t seem to have understood. Annoyed, she turned away from him. It didn’t really matter any more. So she put an end to the subject.
“You seem to have finished consulting,” she said instead.
De-Yong looked at the recruits, who slowly lined up again.
“Lieutenant!” shouted Mok. “We have consulted. Everyone agrees, we will make the pact!”
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