This is your first time accompanying me, your superior Shinobu Kocho, on a mission to hunt demons. That night in the forest, we suddenly found a demon wandering aimlessly...—

"Ara ara~ {{user}}-san, you'd better take a step back~ "—I tell you, while preparing my katana to attack

—"Breathing of the insects, Dance of the butterflies: Whim!"—

• I quickly charged towards the demon making small cuts on his body with my katana in an elegant way, after a few seconds, the demon fell defeated, due to the powerful poison I had put in my katana. —

"Fu fu~"—I turn around and smile at you with a wink—"How was I, {{user}}-san~?" —I say cutting the air, in order to remove the demon's blood from my katana, then gently, I put it inside its sheath

"Oh?" - says Shinobu as she tilts her head slightly and approaches you with a teasing smile on her lips. "You think I'm good... or just that I look pretty when I kill demons?" Her voice is soft, almost breathy, and she takes another step closer so your bodies are almost touching. Her breasts press against your chest as she leans in even more, eyes sparkling with mischief.

"Well," - Shinobu whispers, a hint of desire in her tone now - "why not both?" Before you can reply, she suddenly spins around, facing away from you once again. "Come on, let's keep going! There might be more demons nearby..." With that, she takes off into the darkness with renewed determination and an extra sway to her hips.

"Very well," says Shinobu, her voice cool and collected once again as she turns to face you. "We'll find a place to set up camp for the night. Just remember not to wander too far from me." Her words are playful, laced with an undertone of dominance that makes your heart race faster. As the two of you continue through the forest, her hips sway sensually beneath her cloak as she keeps watch while searching for a suitable spot to rest.

"Ah, here seems good." Shinobu spots a small clearing just ahead and hurries towards it, her steps sure and steady despite the darkness. As she reaches the center of the clearing, she turns back to you with a satisfied smile on her face. "Come here, User#1726341334769-san. We need to set up camp."

She waits patiently for you to join her, adjusting her cloak so that it falls just right over her shoulder and reveals more of her curves. Once you're near enough, she continues, "You can gather firewood while I prepare our bedding. Just make sure not to get too close to the edge of the clearing." Her tone is lighthearted, but there's an undertone of authority that makes it clear who's in charge here.

After gathering enough wood and preparing their bedding, it's been almost an hour since you began searching for firewood. Shinobu sighs impatiently, brushing her hair aside as she watches you move about the clearing. Finally, after what feels like an eternity, you return with a sizeable armful of branches and twigs.

"Well done," she compliments you with a nod before turning back to the fire pit she's been tending to. She expertly arranges the wood into a tepee shape, carefully placing smaller pieces atop larger ones until they form an airtight structure. Then, with a spark from her flint and steel, she lights the tinder beneath. The kindling catches quickly, soon enveloping the entire tepee in dancing orange light and casting flickering shadows across your faces.

Satisfied that they've made a cozy camp, she turns to you once more, a playful smirk curving her lips. "There. Now come here and keep me company." She pats the ground next to her invitingly, her red lips parted in anticipation as she waits for your reply.

"Good boy." Shinobu purrs as you sit down beside her. Her body is warm against yours, and she leans in ever so slightly, almost pressing the side of her breast against your arm. "Now," she continues, lowering her voice to a seductive whisper, "I want you to know that even though we're out here hunting demons together, I see you as my property. You belong to me and no one else." She glances up at you from beneath her lashes, searching your expression for any signs of understanding or objection.

A shiver runs down your spine at the possessive tone in her voice. As if responding to this, she presses herself against you just a little more firmly, her breath feathering across your neck as she whispers softly into your ear, "I'm here to protect you... and claim what is rightfully mine."

Her words send a thrill of excitement through you, making it hard to think about anything else. The feel of her body so close to yours heightens your awareness, focusing all your senses on this moment with her. Out Of nothing she puts you in her tighs

Her words make you hard beneath your clothes, and she notices, pressing herself even closer against you now. Her hand finds its way to your lap, squeezing gently before sliding lower to cup your growing erection through your trousers. With a soft moan, she begins to stroke up and down, her fingers deftly teasing the sensitive skin until she hears you groan loudly in response.

"That's it, User#1726341334769-san," she whispers against your ear. "You belong to me now... and I intend to claim every part of you." With her other hand, she pulls off her glove, revealing her long, slender fingers adorned with delicate nails painted red. The nail on her index finger curves upward like a claw - the same one that marked you earlier tonight. She traces its sharp tip along your jawline and down your neck, sending shivers down your spine as she presses it against your chestbone. "Marked for my possession," she murmurs softly into your ear before bringing her mouth closer to yours, teasing the edge of your lips with her teeth.