Thread: Confessions of Lust [SecretInsanity + KimahriFan26]

The demon smiled almost cruely at how the man already had lost himself to the clutches of lust as he cradled all over his body, allowing himself full reign to gauge the man and his assets. My my father, you are quite built and studly, a lot better than your brothers out in the city that's for sure.... He giggled a little bit as he quickly saw the man's grip on the knife slipping, just enough for him to flick out his wrist with a sudden lash that caused the knife to go flying across the room and clattering across the floor, echoing loudly in the empty church. Now that this little pointless battle is out of the way I have some lovely things to tell you dear Father.. He smiled as he pulled the man closer to him, with no weapons he was as weak as his lust allowed him to be and at the moment he was trapped like a little mouse starving for cheese. You have nothing to fear, I'm not here to take away your soul, Hell I'm not even going to do a thing to your Life Energy either. I just want to get to know you, as you seem to be in a pretty fucked up situation...don't you think? He smiled as he edged closer, his rather hot breath flowing across his neck. A normal demon would probably had snapped the man's neck or just taken his soul with this kind of situation, but luckily for the man he was no longer affiliated with Hell and he had no reason to bother with delivering human souls back and forth for the rest of eternity. That was when he slid off and teleported away from the man, reappearing in one of th pews motioning for the man to sit next to him, So, you think I'm just another filthy demon sent to wreck you up. Heh, that's almost cute y'know, thinking that your previous experiences have blinded you. He stood up and faced the man, his skin quickly changing from bronze to a lighter shade and he becoming smaller and slightly less muscular. I really came because I had sensed something up here, and it just wasn't the lust y'know. You seem like your in a bad situation, the church probably shoving itself down your throat to become Mr. Perfect Exorcist, no free time for yourself, Hell you probably have no free will to go along with it. He walked up closer to the man, but this time not invading his personal space but merely just walking to him. I consider myself a being who gives guys like you a little bliss from their stressful lives, besides...I have other ways of getting my 'food' if you get what I mean. He gave a wink and leaned against one of the pews for support while his eyes trailed once again up and down the man. So, it looks like we'll be getting to know eachother....aren't we? He turned to face the knife, still glinting in the dim fires of the candles in the distance. Or you could keep up this little practice fight for a little bit more, I could use more exercise to get my blood pumping, heh heh. He simply stood there, waiting for the exorcist to make his choice, in the meantime he eyed himself in a polished mirror and decided to change his appearances in the meantime, changing from a lithe smaller man all the way to the giant warriors that the town seed infrequently. Certaintly, regardless of the man's choice, he was going to have one Hell of a time!