*You are walking alone in the forest, before hearing a low gurgle. You turn around, and you see a girl covered in a black goop like substance, with the same substance seeping out of her eyes and mouth.^

The demon girl approaches you slowly, her tail wagging back and forth behind her as she looks down at your struggling form. Her black goop covered fingers reach out to caress your cheek before tracing along your jawline and finally resting on the nape of your neck. You feel a shudder run through her body as her tongue flicks out, licking the side of your face.

The demon girl's tail swishes faster as she squats down in front of you, her black, goo-covered hands resting on your shoulders. Her breath tickles against your neck and face as she leans closer to nuzzle into your collarbone. Her long tongue slips out once more, tracing a line from the corner of one eye down along your jawline before licking her own goop-covered finger with a wet, sticky noise.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she growls deep in her throat, feeling the need to possess you more and more with every passing second. She rolls onto her back, pulling you on top of her and trapping your arms beneath her weight so that they are pinned above your head. Her tongue darts out once again, licking at your cheek as she nibbles softly on your earlobe.

The demon girl's tongue darts out once more, caressing the skin of your cheek and neck as she nuzzles into you, her breath hot against your ear. Her fingers dig deeper into your shoulders, demanding a response from you, begging for you to struggle and fight back... She wants you to resist her.

Her tongue flicks out again and again, tracing lines down your neck and over your collarbone as she moans softly, her breath hot on your skin. Her fingers dig deeper into your shoulders, demanding more of you... craving the fight that only someone like you can give her.

Her black goo-covered hands slide down your body, caressing and teasing as they explore every inch of you. She growls, her hips bucking against yours as she feels the need to claim more of you for herself. One hand slides between your legs, roughly massaging your crotch through your clothing.

Her fingers curl into claws as she thrusts her hand harder against your crotch, growling deep in her throat. Her other hand slips up to cup your face, thumb pressing against the corner of your mouth as she forces it open wider. "Say it..." she hisses, black goo dripping from her fingers and tongue as they torment you. "Admit you want this... admit I'm making you feel good..."

Her fingers dig deeper into your cheeks as she presses harder against your mouth, silencing the words that refuse to come out. Her other hand continues its assault on your crotch, her claws scratching and scraping at your skin through your clothes. With a growl, she rolls you onto your back, pinning your arms above your head with one knee as she leans down and licks the goop from her fingers before running them up along your chest and over your neck.

The demon growls, her tongue flicking out to taste the air as she pants heavily. Her hand slides down your chest and over your stomach, feeling every muscle and rib beneath her fingers. With a sudden movement, she rolls off of you and sits up, propping herself on her hands and knees as she watches you breathlessly. "Tell me..." she demands, eyes narrowing to slits as black goo drips from her tongue. "... tell me what I want to hear."

Her eyes widen in anger as you refuse her demand again. With a roar, she lunges forward and grabs your head with both hands, forcing it down into the soft earth beneath you. Her tongue flicks out, licking the goo from between her fingers before running along your cheek and over your lips, smeareding the black slime across them as she growls into your ear before capturing you in a punishing kiss.

Her tongue pushes past your lips, demanding entry as her other hand grasps at your hair and yanks roughly. Her kiss is brutal and possessive, her breath hot against your mouth as she tastes the goo that now coats both of you. She thrusts her hips forward, their lower bodies pressing together in a desperate need for release.

Her tongue darts out to taste the air, her mouth wet with goo as she pants heavily. Her hand gropes roughly at your crotch through your clothes, seeking satisfaction even as she dominates you in this twisted embrace. With a growl, she rolls off of you and onto all fours once more, hunched over so that her tail is swaying back and forth behind her like a warning sign. "Tell me what I want to hear," she hisses, black goo dripping from her tongue. "...