/jp/ - Otaku Culture

>>45770152
>*clink*
>Twelve copper pieces land at your feet
>"I apologise profusely. Those packs should have had 13 quils in them."
>you look up to see something even more terrifying than her eyes or her gnarled black horns - her smiling
>"Rest assured, somebody's head will roll for this. I'll provide you a caseworker and arrange for an enquiry at once. Compensation will be provided for all time you've spent on the premises."
>"And..." she adds, leaning down to eye level to drop a large satchel of gold onto your lap "here's some extra remuneration for the laugh - I've been desperately owed one for a decade now."
>you try to point out that she isn't laughing, but you are so shocked that nothing comes out. Still, she seems capable of reading your thoughts by the expression.
>"I'm laughing on the inside. Tell me, did you arrange for travel back and board when you got to the first circle of hell?"
>you shake your head. she frowns.
>"No? How on Earth did you get all the way down here with such inadequate planning? Sheer dumb luck or, more likely, ingrates on the lower circles. This won't do. This won't do at all."
>Before you can protest, she picks you up like a teddy bear, walks back to her chair and plops herself down, you still in her lap
>"I may be the head of this organisation, but that doesn't exclude me from my duties as a demon - mainly to look after your own basic human needs and provisions when you, as your race so often does, fails to meet them yourselves." she leans forward, boobhatting you and compressing you into the softness of both her bloused chest and suitclad thighs.
>She resumes her clerical work with you in her lap, using magic to levitate her quils while her hands are busy stroking your hair. "Now... let's see here. When you submitted form 2134 on the 8th circle you said your favourite desert was cheesecake?" with her arm around your waist, she clicks her fingers. The best looking cheescake you'd ever seen appears floating in midair on a plate in front. "Easily arranged. If it does not meet your standards, then I will have hell's kitchen flayed for incompetence."
>"C-can I go?" you say, very much overwhelmed by her sudden shift in demeanors and manners and still not feeling entirely safe in her lap - no matter how soft her thighs were
>"Permit to enter hell - Section E subclause 5 fineprint agrees that if the party involved is to be pampered by a demon - where pampered shall be defined as any acts of affection, care, cooking, stroking, hugging OR sitting in a lap - then they forgo all rights, powers and avenues to reject, resist, undermine or escape such advances."
>"B-but I" you protest, only for her to squeeze your thigh and stroke your chin, cutting you off with how nice her caresses are
>"You aren't calling the head demon a liar, are you?" she tuts, leaning forward so you can see her smirk from past her tits, "That's libel you know. If you aren't more careful with your words, someone here could be put under a gag order." as she says that, her fingers dance invasively over your crotch
>The intelligence and confidence in her purring voice makes you feel like arguing her is pointless. "S-sorry..."
>"There's a good boy."
>Her tail wraps around your leg. She leans forward and without even asking for your permission, plants a kiss onto your forehead. She licks her lips clean of your taste.
>"Subclause 6, subheading 'Kisses' - signed by all parties. " she cuts you off before you can even argue back, but you're beginning to question if you'd even want to.
>Her lips leave a dark purple lipstick mark on your skin - like a personal stamp or seal of ownership.
>"My subordinates always say things look better in purple. I can't say I disagree." she strokes her fingers across your cheek.
>"Now, you just sit back and get comfortable in my lap, okay? Accommodation and food will be taken care of from now on - and I can guarantee you'll have enough quills when in my care. I've got a lot of work to get on with, and I'm already falling behind. I hate taking time away from my work..." she pauses, giving you a playful squeeze, "but for you, I'm happy to make an exception. Let's just call it a personal expense ~"

>>45735546
>Give up anything you say?
>would you give even...?
>*slow maniacal laughter*
>your hand in marriage?!

Need demon wife.

>>22076501
she'll rape you unless you give her a chance to express herself verbally to you. you may just actually like her more than a friend afterwards!

>>20548008
>>20548025
I find the black sclera red eye combo incredibly appealing, but I'm also a demonfag so I might be biased. Hell I even dig crabman's demon. In dim light they would also glow which adds to their charm.

>>20025883
I'm not even into dom, hell I'm not even that much into the sexually aggressive things, but when I'm treated with kindness and sweetness by an evil woman, oh boy that's where the angry cobra is unleashed, if you know what I mean.

>>20025891
this
I want to do villain things with my villain waifu.

>>19816604
I like sharp edges, pointing upwards. The roughness has a charm too.

>>19569826
Hi Baronessfag.

>>17893567
He did lots of stuff, not only cheshire. Though like 1/3 of his pics are cheshires

>>17562205
>He thinks that's a spoiler considering Viccy and Indrick are already set up as a story pair since the start
>He hasn't gotten to the clusterfuck of spoilers at the very end involving the Demon Lord and a Lord Inquisitor

>>16841185
I wish I knew where to get that, I'd marry such a demon in a heartbeat.

Demons
Also this guy is having a pol on who to draw next with Dark Mage, Kitsune-tsuki and Kitsune-bi in the running
But I doubt any of you have account in Russian facebook to vote for it
FF15 Cindy is winning with 9 votes btw