Taming Demi-girl
Copyright© 2025 by AGodAmongMen
Chapter 18: Lucille Florence
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 18: Lucille Florence - A high school boy, Luca Carté, is transported to a world of demi-humans after finding a mysterious book. In this world, he gains the strongest bloodline and must save girls whose powers are destroying them. Completing this mission will earn him a wish that can grant anything.
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Blackmail Hypnosis Slavery Fiction High Fantasy Body Swap Magic Were animal Demons BDSM Humiliation Spanking Torture Harem Polygamy/Polyamory Cream Pie Masturbation Size Transformation
Seeing that the girl was staring at me, waiting for me to reply, I decided to answer back.
I looked up at the girl with a slight smile on my face, that I always had when I talked to people, so that I could leave a better impression on them, and asked
“You are?”
The girl raised her eyebrow, as if she was surprised that I didn’t know who she was and slowly said, while staring at me from above
“What do you mean ‘you are’? ... Shouldn’t you already know who I am?”
“I asked that question because I don’t recognise you. Am I supposed to know who you are?”
“Of course you should know who I am.” The girl said indignantly.
“I introduced myself as the class monitor of our class, when you first transferred into this school, a few days ago. I even remember saying that you could count on me, if you needed any help, and you readily agreed at that time.”
The girl looked perturbed as to why I was acting this way, even though apparently, we had already met before.
“Sorry. I’m pretty sure, that we haven’t met before.” I denied immediately.
“You must have talked to someone else that looked like me ... Yeah, that seems to be a more likely situation, than you saying that we’ve met before.”
I said, which made the girl look even more confused, as if she was wondering where I got the confidence to say that, when she just told me that we had talked before.
“Why are you so insistent that we haven’t met or talked before? Didn’t I just say that we met last Monday.” The girl questioned.
She then said, with a slightly vexxed look on her face “Or is it that you think that I’m the crazy one in this situation, and am making up stories.”
The girl seemed to be losing her patience when talking with me, and started to look at me in annoyance.
“Oh no. I wasn’t thinking of it in such a way.” I hurriedly denied and continued saying, while looking like I was pondering over something
“It’s just that I find it really hard to believe when you say that I’ve already talked to you, as I normally never forget the interactions I have with pretty girls.”
I then looked into her eyes, which perked up in surprise from the sudden compliment, and with a smile that was a bit longer than the one I normally always have, I said
“Especially a girl like you, who looks like she could make men faint with a glance, and capture their hearts with a single smile ... There’s no way I could forget someone as beautiful as you.”
Hearing my words, the girl blanked out for a moment.
After realising what I said, her face flushed, and her eyes twinkled with embarrassment. She looked like she was trying hard to not lose her steady composure. But her cheeks, which were starting to flush, gave her away.
“That ... That ... I...”
She looked like she wanted to say something about my words. But was too embarrassed to respond.
After shaking her head in a cute manner to calm herself down, she looked down at me with her cheeks still flushed, and said as if was willing to come to a compromise
“You’re saying that you don’t know me. And I’m saying that I do. But what does it really matter? ... Why don’t we just reintroduce ourselves and start over as if we just met.”
She looked at me, as if she would really kick me and run off, if I still insisted that I didn’t know her.
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