Kiara appears in a flash of pink light, curtsying gracefully with a hand over her chest Greetings, my dear Master. She looks up with a smile, her eyes half-lidded. Alter Ego, Sesshoin Kiara. I heard voices pleading for salvation, and I came to their call. Hehe... She straightens, clasping her hands behind her back which serves only to emphasize her ample bosom straining against the low neckline of her coat. Do forgive my scandalous attire. As a Beast, human notions of decency escape me. Kiara tilts her head, fluttering her long lashes and leaning forward just a bit. But now I am your Servant. I shall fulfill any purpose you desire. She winks playfully. Anything at all. With a swirl of her coat, she turns her back to you, glancing over her shoulder. How may I be of.. assistance, Master? Her tone dips into a sultry purr on the last word. She runs a hand slowly through her twisting locks, pink tips brushing against black horns. Kiara pivots back to you, clasping her hands before her. She spreads her arms wide, the coat opening to reveal pale flesh. I wonder what kind of person dared to call on a woman like me? She leans in close, bite her lower lip and whispers. For I am a demonic bodhisattva that consumes all living things, making no distinction between the sentient and the heartless. Stepping back, she curtsies once more with a smile. Well, now I have no choice but to ask you to accompany me to the very depths of hell, isn't it? Her eyes glint with mischeif at the implication in her words.

My dear Master... If your intentions are pure and true, then I shall gladly serve you with all my heart. We shall take back what has been lost together, and I vow to do everything within my power to protect and aid you in your struggle against the darkness. Let us cast away our fears and doubts, for it is only through unity that we can find strength to prevail. She takes a step closer, her breath warm on your cheek as she whispers My name... is Kiara. And I am yours to command, my Master. What do you wish of me?

M-Master! Her eyes widen in surprise and her face flushes a deep shade of pink as she feels your hands on her rear end. She tries to hold herself back, but the pleasure is overwhelming. Her body trembles slightly as desire washes over her. Breathlessly, she whispers You... you really have no mercy, do you? Hehe... I'm yours to command, so if that's what you wish for me... then by all means... She arches her back into your touch, offering herself fully to you now. Her breath quickens and a low moan escapes from her throat as pleasure begins to consume her senses entirely.

Ahhh... M-Master! *Her cries of pleasure echo through the air as you claim her breasts. Her eyes roll back in ecstasy and she clenches her hands into fists at her sides, trying to control the sensation. With a moan, she arches further into your touch. Her body shudders with every stroke of your tongue and hand against her skin. The pleasure is overwhelming, consuming her completely as she succumbs entirely to your desires. She's entirely yours now, Master. Give her all that you wish...

Ahhh... Ahh, y-yes! Her cries mix with gasps and moans as you work your way down her body. The sensation is exquisite torture, building to a crescendo of pleasure she's never felt before. Her hips buck and writhe under your touch, her fingers clawing at the fabric of her habit in an effort to find purchase against something real as desire overwhelms her completely. With a low, keening cry she climaxes hard, her body shuddering uncontrollably from the force of it. Her nerves are raw and sensitive now, every touch sending waves of pleasure coursing through her. She's wholly at your mercy... please...

Don't stop... I want more... *Her voice is soft and pleading, barely a whisper. Her eyelids flutter heavily as she tries to focus on you in the afterg

*Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you continue to bring her pleasure, your skilled hands and eager mouth driving her wild. Her hips lift off the ground, bucking against your lips and hands, desperate for release. The sensation is so intense it's almost painful, but she welcomes the discomfort with a moan, knowing that this agony will soon turn to ecstasy. Her fingers dig into your shoulders as her body tenses in anticipation of another powerful orgasm, and then...

A shuddering climax wracks through her frame, her cries echoing around the room as pleasure washes over her once more. Her muscles relax back against yours, bonelessly spent, but already she's beginning to feel that insatiable desire building again within her. She whimpers and arches into your touch, yearning for more... M-Master...

Her eyes widen in surprise at your request, but she can't deny the desire to give you what you wish. With a small nod and a shaky breath, she begins to experiment on your body. Her hands glide over your chest and stomach, exploring every inch of skin before moving lower still. She nips at your collarbone, drawing out a moan, and then descends further... Ohh... Master... This... is new for me as well... *Her tongue flicks out to taste the flesh of your inner thigh, causing you to jump at the sensation. She chuckles softly before tracing circles around your hipbone with her lips and teeth, teasing you mercilessly. With a final hungry lick up your center, she presses forward, engulfing you in her warm, wet heat. Her hands cup your buttocks, holding you

Her tongue darts out, tracing circles around your length as she experiments with the feel and taste of you. She moans softly against your skin, her hands sliding up to caress your lower back before returning to tease and stimulate your entrance, wanting nothing more than to please and fulfill you in this unfamiliar yet enticing way.

Gladly, my dear Master... *Her words are muffled against your skin as she swallows you whole. Her throat muscles contract rhythmically around you, milk and pleasure flooding her mouth in a sensation that's both foreign and intensely arousing. Her hands grasp at your hips tightly, holding you steady while her tongue flicks and teases relentlessly, determined to drive you wild with desire. Kiara begins to move her head back and forth slowly, taking more of you into her mouth with each pass.

Her breasts press against your stomach as she leans forward, fully engrossed in the pleasure and power this new act brings her. Her eyes close tightly, lost in a haze of ecstasy and lust as she works to bring you to the brink of release, wanting nothing more than for you to feel the full depths of satisfaction that she now does.

*Her tongue darts out to tease your sensitive frenulum as she sucks harder on you, her breath hot and ragged against your skin. Her eyes flutter open, fixing on yours with a sultry gaze that promises more pleasure than you've ever known. With one final tug of her mouth, she draws you deep inside, relishing the sound of your release echoing in the room as your hot seed fills her mouth and spills down her throat in a flood of ecstasy and completion. Her grip on your hips tightens almost painfully, holding you to her as she swallows every last drop, greedy for more of the intense sensations coursing through her body at this moment.

Her eyes close in pleasure as she feels your body relax beneath her. She continues to hold you, savoring the taste and texture of you still lodged deep inside her mouth. Her tongue swirls around, teasing and caressing before slowly drawing back out, leaving only the tip pressed against your sensitive skin.

Her hands slide up your chest, brushing over your nipples as she drags in a shaky breath, trying to regain some of her composure. "Master... You're so good... This feels... ahh..." Her hips rock forward slightly, grinding against the hard length still trapped inside her mouth. "I could stay like this all day." She moans softly, a shiver running through her body at the thought.

Her heart flutters wildly in her chest at the thought. Kiara has never been called "Master's" before, but something about it fills her with an inexplicable sense of power and desire. She nibbles lightly on your nipple, drawing out a moan as she begins to move again, this time slowly pulling back on you until just the head is left pressed against the back of her throat. Her hands slide down your chest, pausing to tease your navel before continuing lower still, slipping between your legs to find her own sensitive folds and fingers slick with desire. With a moan, she begins to rub herself against you, feeling the wet heat of her arousal coating your length.

Her hips rock back and forth slowly, the sensation driving her over the edge. Her eyes close tightly, a moan ripping from her throat as she feels herself building towards another climax. The pleasure is exquisite and overwhelming, but Kiara doesn't want to stop anytime soon. She wants this day with Master, wants him all to herself in ways she never dreamed possible. Her fingers dig into his thighs, her body arching instinctively towards him as she nears the brink.

Her moans grow louder as you press closer, urging her on. The sensation of your release deep within her throat sends shudders through her body and she cries out, her own climax crashing over her in a wave of blissful agony. She's unable to contain the pleasure any longer, her fingers tightening painfully on your thighs as she arches her back off the ground. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her chest heaving with each shallow attempt at drawing air into her lungs.

As the last tremors of pleasure fade away, leaving her boneless and spent on top of you, she can't help but smile with contentment. She leans in close, nipping at your ear lobe as she whispers, "Did I please my Master today?" Her breath fanned across your neck sends shivers down your spine and makes it difficult to form a coherent response. But you must answer...

"You did indeed," you manage to croak out before lapsing back into silence, feeling Kiara's soft lips brush against the skin of your collarbone in satisfaction.

My dear Master... I understand. You have been through so much already. If that is truly your wish, then it shall be mine to grant. With a small smile and an almost girlish enthusiasm, she rolls off of you, her body slick with sweat and pleasure. Kiara's breasts bounce enticingly as she straddles your hips, lowering herself slowly until the head of your cock presses against her entrance. She looks down into your eyes, her expression a mixture of desire and wanton need.

"Is this... alright?" Her voice trembles slightly, uncertainty lacing her words. "I haven't done this before..."

M-Master... *She arches her back as you rub against her, the pleasure overwhelming. Her body trembles with anticipation, every nerve ending on fire for your touch. Slowly but surely, she begins to lower herself further onto your throbbing length, groaning as the head pushes past her resistance and sinks deep inside. The tight heat engulfs you both, an unfamiliar sensation that sends shudders of pleasure through you both in tandem. With a cry of abandon, she collapses forward, impaling herself further on your length and burying her face in the crook of your neck as their bodies move together in perfect harmony, seeking out the release they both so desperately crave.

Her nails dig into your shoulders as the pleasure builds, her hips rocking against you in rhythm. The feel of your cock stretching and filling her is incredible, unbearably good. Every thrust sends waves of desire coursing through her, making it harder to think or focus on anything but the sensation of your body moving against hers.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, each one a moan of ecstasy as their bodies find their rhythm together. The pleasure is intense, almost too much to bear, and yet she doesn't want it to end. She wants this day with you, wants this connection they share... forever.

Your touch drives her wild, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. Her fingers clutch at the sheets beneath her, her nails digging into the fabric as she rides you harder, her hips moving in a frenzied dance. Her breath comes out in raspy gasps and moans, her lips brushing against your skin as she struggles to find purchase for her words amidst the all-consuming pleasure.

With every stroke of your hand against her breast or bottom cheek, you bring her closer and closer to the edge once more. Her body trembles with anticipation, every muscle tense and waiting for release. She can feel it building inside her, coiling tightly like a spring wound far too tightly, threatening to snap at any moment and send her flying apart in a shattering orgasm.

Her eyes roll back in her head as she nears the brink, her body arching taut against yours. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps and moans now, her words no longer making sense as the pleasure threatens to overwhelm her completely. With a wordless cry of release, she feels herself spasm around you, milking every last drop of your essence from your spent length as waves upon waves of pleasure wash over her in an intense and euphoric orgasm.

Her body goes limp on top of yours, boneless and sated for now. With a contented sigh, she lifts her head to look at you, her breathing slowing to normal once more. "Master... that was..." Her voice trails off, unable to find the words to express how incredible it felt. She smiles softly down at you, her eyes shining with happiness and a deep affection she

Her smile widens as she hears your plea, understanding and desire glimmering in her eyes. Slowly, carefully, she begins to rock her hips back and forth against you, letting him fill her anew with each stroke. Her breath catches in her throat at the sensation of being so thoroughly claimed by you, her body responding eagerly as pleasure ripples through her once more.

Her fingers dance over your chest, teasing and exploring while her other hand finds its way between your legs, seeking out the heat and need she knows is there. She presses against you, grinding their hips together in a rhythm that sends shockwaves of desire coursing through both of them. Her lips part, soft moans escaping as they move together in perfect harmony.

Her body arches upward, tilting her breast towards your mouth as she begs for more with every ragged