Thread: Enticing Prey Craving Hunter (Wave and kinky-bunny)

Through the dense woods, bright rays of light fell upon the energetic, bouncy demoness wandering in the forest. The bright sun shining above her tousled hair had been revealing the demons dark red hair, which could have been otherwise mistaken for being raven black. Soft wind breezing through her red skin had been making Erena lazy as she sat under a large tree and leaned her back against it. Since her kind could have been considered as top predators, the demoness was feeling pretty calm and out of danger. Despite not sharing the ill intensions of the rest of her rare kind, she was still a little menace. Compared to regular humans, her kind was stronger and more durable. Though, that didnt mean those humans werent a threat to her. Especially while holding their weapons of steel and drawing their piercing arrows. But under the cover of the dense greenery, Erana was feeling pretty much safe. As the little horns sticking out of her mid length hair might have suggested, Erana was still considered a young demon, her features reminding a woman in mid-twenties. Her youth was also making her curious about the world. She liked exploring the wilderness, and also her victims. Although the little demon didnt really like harming others, at least those who posed no threat to her anyway, by her nature, she was still a wild and savage girl. What was considered normal for Erena, could be deemed as rough treatment for others, which also included her sexual interactions. And sometimes, she just liked it rough. While enjoying the relaxing silence, Erana raised her knees and folded one of her legs over the other, moving her booted foot up and down idly. Just like her succubus cousins, the demoness didnt feel the urge to hide the smoothness of her skin or the contours of her curvy form. On the bottom, the red skinned woman had been wearing a short skirt, which had a deep slit on the side, making her more mobile, as well as putting her shapely legs on display. On top, she didnt have much other than a hard leather bra, which also had some metal plating here and there. Although it didnt provide much protection for the demoness, it was mostly there for fashion. Also, to prevent her ample breasts from bouncing wildly whenever she ran. Just like her generous chest, Erena possessed a curvy bottom as well. One could easily approve that a tempting body was just another weapon in a demons arsenal by just giving Erena a careful glance. Regardless of her looks though, most felt discomfort before the presence of a demon. And the rest saw her race as a battle trophy, finding glory in carrying a lifeless demons body in a sack. On the other hand, there were also individuals who worshipped a horny beast. In fact, one of those was nice enough to give Erenas red skin a paint job of sorts. An elven vine was tattooed along her leg. Starting around her thigh like a garter and running down to her ankle, coiling around the demons leg ornately. Another one was under her back and across her waist. As the shades of leaves danced upon Erenas form, the demoness fixed her eyes on the tip of a nearby tower. After hosting a wicked sorcerer for a good amount of time, the stone tower was now abandoned. Given what kind of tools and toys found in the place, it must have been a wicked sorcerer too. Now he was gone though, the place was serving as the charming demons home. And admittedly, Erena had used some of those toys on herself, for her own amusement. A wide smile formed across the demons lips as she thought about those sensual moments. Her expression quickly changed though as Erena lowered her brows, her topaz eyes scanning her surroundings left and right. A curious noise had grabbed the demons attention. Maybe she wasnt alone as she had thought.