Chapter 1 - First Encounter

"This case has seems to have no perpetrator at all… unless you consider my position, Chief Detective."

The much older, bearded police detective sat protected behind his desk. Numerous items decorated the top of it and none of it was pertinent paperwork. Naoto sat opposite from the chief in the guest chair, her gaze as determined as ever. She barely topped 5 ft. and still carried herself with confidence. Although she didn't dress much different than when she was a teenager, she no longer bandaged her incredibly large breasts - it would be impossible, considering how much they've grown since she was 14. She kept her dark hair barely neck length and Naoto would probably still come off as boyish to most.

"Shirogane, there's no such thing as real 'demons,' but if you want to pursue this, so be it. At the very least, you might uncover pertinent information that could give us a suspect."

Naoto resisted the urge to grin. All she needed was permission, and now she had it. The detective stands from her chair, and politely bows, "I appreciate it, Chief. I may not be part of your police force, but you can be assured that I am a Shirogane detective through and through."

The chief couldn't help but glance at the huge breasts underneath the turquoise button-up shirt. He was married, but this woman had a perfectly curved figure, something not often seen this side of Japan.

He stands and returns Naoto's bow with expected politeness. The detective turns and exits the chief's office, on her way to find a serial rapist.

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"But isn't rape defined by sex that wasn't consented upon by both parties?"

Naoto says, "Normally, yes. However, we have to adjust the meaning of 'consent.' These women are being brain washed, mind controlled. They didn't consent to that particular act, so everything following would have to be considered nonconsensual."

He laughs, "This is nuts."

Naoto turns to face him, without letting go of the overhead train handle, "You wanted to investigate strange things, Yomishi. This is it."

Yomishi shrugs, "I guess. You do the arrest though. I'll stick to 'support.'"

Naoto chuckles, but is satisfied to let the conversation go as the subway pulls into the next station, their stop. With a bit of screeching, the public train comes to a complete halt and the doors slide open at once. Naoto and Yomishi step out, making their way through the crowd and out of the station. 

As they get onto the street, Naoto notices an internet cafe and taps Yomishi on the shoulder.

"Setup in there," as she places a bluetooth around her ear, "And I'll head to the hunting ground of our culprit."

Yomishi nods, "Stay safe. Remember, the word for emergency is… Inaba."

Naoto says, "I will. We can't let something like this continue on. If this is a demon, we may be the only ones who can catch him."

Yomishi says, "Yeah, just be facing the 'demon' when you find him. That bluetooth has a camera and we need to prove it is what it is… Good luck."

Her supporting partner abruptly jogs across the street, having notice a break in traffic, to reach the computer cafe. Naoto takes a deep breath and looks up at the night sky, surprisingly starry despite how deep they were in an urbanized area. 

The detective walks a few blocks, trying to look casual as she watches her surroundings. The street lights become fewer and far between, as do the people and cars. After six blocks, Shirogane believes she must've entered the "danger area" as she sees not a single soul and a large number of shops that were closed for the night. The smell of the area would lead one to believe this was like any other street, but Shirogane could feel it.

After fighting shadows 8 years ago, Shirogane had developed a sixth sense. She could distinctly feel the presence of otherworldly creatures, and often see through their illusions and visual tricks with ease. Some would disguise themselves as normal humans, but Naoto would see right through it. It was a big factor in deciding to pursue this line of work. She might be the only one capable.

At this moment, Naoto feels goosebumps on her skin. A tingling rolls through her body, somewhere between anxiety and joy. She failed to explain it appropriately to Yomishi, but it was a completely unique feeling.

The last street light in sight, currently over Shirogane's head, flickers several times in a row. The detective stops and slowly turns around. Right behind the edge of the light's field, in the shadows, Naoto sees two deep red eyes staring at her.

The detective draws her revolver from her back pocket with ease and aims the barrel at the shadowy space between those two red eyes.

"Freeze! I'm Naoto Shirogane, Private Detective. Step into the light, slowly… Slowly!"

The demon waits a few moments, his eyes trailing over the curves of the busty Japanese detective. He takes several slow steps out of the shadows into the radius of the street lamp. 

The creature was close to 7ft tall with deep blue skin. He was nothing but muscle from head to toe. He wore not a scrap of clothing, revealing a flaccid 8 inch blue cock, with a purplish mushroom head. Naoto's eyes widen at the sight of the beast, somewhat impressed by every feature. Her eyes stay a little too long on the flaccid cock, as she idly wonders why it had no clothing.

The deep voice of the demon replies, "Naoto… Shirogane… Yes, you're the one I was sent for."

Naoto swallows, hoping her nervousness goes with it, and says "Sent for? Sent by whom?"

"The boss. He heard about you. I was interested too. But, I didn't think you'd be this damn sexy."

Naoto blushes and says, "T-That's enough! More than a dozen women found in this area… covered in semen, begging for more sex, barely able to remember their names. That was you, wasn't it?"

His blue face contorts into a grin, revealing large incisor fangs.

"They were weak. Human women are all waiting to be turned into sluts. I helped them realize their true purpose."

"I see. So far, I can tell you're a sociopath and a psychopath. I hope all demons aren't as pitiful as you."

The demon laughs, "Pity me? Poor woman. I can help you find your true purpose too if you like."

He takes a few steps forward and Shirogane fires a warning shot at his feet, missing his large purple toes by barely an inch.

"Don't come any closer! Surrender yourself, now!"

She presses a finger to her bluetooth and taps the mic on, "Yomishi, codeword: Inaba!"

He responds a few seconds later, "Roger, Naoto. Police are on their way."

The demon turns around and drops to his knees, and puts his hands behind his head. 

Naoto smiles, "I'm glad you're aware of the procedure here. I'm going to handcuff you now. Move even an inch and I'll unload every round I have into your back."

"Talk like that only gets me excited, Detective."

Shirogane approaches, revolver pointed at the creature, and in a quick movement, she slides her handcuffs off her belt and barely fits them around the demon's large wrists. 

After securing him, she slides her revolver into her waist holster and hits the talk button on her bluetooth, "Demon secured. Yomishi, make sure the police-"

Right as she puts her revolver away, the demon effortlessly breaks the handcuffs and tackles Shirogane to the pavement. The detective goes down with a scream. 

Although the creature was supernatural, he was still within size proportions of a human. Despite that, the restraints proved to be little more than paper to its otherworldly power.

Shirogane yells, "Yomishi, it's free! Tell the police to hurry!"

"Hang on, Naoto, they're-"

The demon grabs the bluetooth from her ear and throws it across the street. His clawed hands grab the middle of Naoto's turquoise button-up shirt and rip it down the middle, effortlessly yanking the garment off. It leaves her yellow tie on, as it falls limply next to her head.

Naoto uses the chance to reach for he revolver, but the demon expected it and rather than disarm her, he pins her wrist to the top of his shoulder. In the struggle, Naoto pulls the trigger and ends up emptying the gun into the air. The despairing sound of the trigger clicking, with no gunfire sound, panics her further.

The detective kicks at the demon's chest, trying to push him away. Getting annoyed, the demon growls and grabs her shoes and jeans, pulling them off together in a single yank, leaving Naoto in little more than a plain set of underwear. Her panties and bra were nothing special, as the detective hadn't expected to be losing them.

Fearing the worst, the detective tries to crawl away, but the demon leaps on top of her, pinning her arms over her head as she lays on the cold concrete.

"You… you bastard! You won't get away with this. I'm not like those other women… I won't forget you. I'll make sure you pay."

The demon says, with more feralness in his voice, "Shirogane, I will be leaving here with you, in chains if you wish. It's part of the plan. I just want a taste first… A taste of this body that's meant to be fucked."

The creature's member has reached full erection and he sits himself on the back of Shirogane's legs, allowing his fully erect 16 inch member to grind between her large, round, ass cheeks. Her panties were the only thing protecting his cock from making direct contact with her skin.

The demon slides up and down, groaning in pleasure, enjoying the feeling and the sight of his massive dick sliding between such large buns. Shirogane, unable to move her arms or her legs, closes her eyes and hopes the demon will cum by this alone. Her virginity was no concern, having lost it some time ago in college, but she considered her dignity another matter entirely.

After several minutes of grinding his cock in the crack of her supple bottom, a loud rip catches both of their attentions. Her panties are torn down the back all the way to the front. 

"Look what we have here. Time to stretch that pussy. I'd let you lube up my cock with your mouth, but I have a feeling you're a biter."

The demon flips her over to her back and tears off the rest of her panties. The demon grabs her bra and with a yank, removes the last piece of her clothing. Naoto's breasts were huge and her erect nipples were likely a side effect of being pinned against cold pavement, or maybe a sign of something else. Her yellow tie lands between her cleavage.

The demon pushes his cock against her folds and finds her slightly wet. Naoto blushes fiercely and says, "You bastard! You're ugly, and you stink!"

Truthfully, the demon had a unique aroma, something Naoto wasn't accustomed to. She suspected it was part of the mind controlling. The demon's musk was actually -making- her aroused. Her pussy was already wet, despite her hating every second of this, and her whole body was heating up to betray her true feelings of this raping monstrosity.

"Lie to yourself all you want, Shirogane. It's time to face your true self."

Naoto's eyes shot open. The words were exact. This was no coincidence. The demon had mentioned a plan, to 'find her.' This creature's also  implying he's aware of Personas. Naoto wishes she had such a thing in the real world to protect her now, but she would instead have to suffer.

The purplish blue mushroom head of the demon's cock rubs against her moist snatch for a few more moments, mixing her juices with a large dollop of precum on the head of his cock. After a few more mock thrusts, the cock parts her folds and pushes into her pussy.

Shirogane's mouth opens wide in half gasp and half-disbelief at the sheer thickness and size. The largest she'd ever had was nothing compared to this demon's meaty member.

The first few inches slide in easily, and Shirogane's pussy is forced to accommodate the king-sized cock. The large monster's hands grab Naoto's thighs and pin them to her pillowy breasts as he pushes a few more inches of his cock into her squeezing snatch.

A single set of tears well up in the detective's eyes as she watches the demon dick penetrate her pussy. She feels its massive balls press against her ass and she stares in awe at how it all fit inside of her. 

The demon taps the very small bulge in her stomach and says, "Those other women sobbed uncontrollably when I fucked them. It took at least an hour to stretch them out, and make them enjoy it. You've taken it well, Shirogane. It's because moreso than any other woman, you're meant to be fucked."

"You're a lia- Oh, god!"

The demon retracts with one swift movement, leaving only the large purple tip inside before thrusting back in at full force, the demon's balls slapping against the bottom of her ass cheeks. The detective would never admit it, but he was right - she was also shocked at the very minor pain and discomfort, having expected it to be much worse, and the pain that was there was disappearing fast.

The demon pulls nearly his whole member out again and thrusts forward. He repeats this at a gradually quickening pace, touching her innermost depths with his cock every time he shoved his member into her sopping wet twat.

Shirogane closes her eyes and turns her head away. Watching the penetration was turning her on more. She didn't want to orgasm - she could hardly believe that was a fear in this situation. Naoto used to believe that orgasming only happened with someone you loved, but here she was, her pussy clenching around this demon's dick each time he drove home.

How naive I was, Naoto thinks to herself.

The only sound in the empty, dark, street is the demon thrusting into her pussy over and over as he pins her to the ground. Naoto's eyes drift over to her bluetooth, thrown across the street. She suddenly realizes the blue light is still on - Yomishi was hearing, and seeing, every second.

The demon grabs her chin and forcefully turns her to face him.

"You focus only on me, Detective. I wouldn't want you to get bored."

Bored was hardly the word for it. Naoto gives no reply, or resistance, as the demon sits on the sidewalk and pulls the detective into his lap without withdrawing his dick. Naoto gasps in pleasure as the dick hilts inside of her as part of sitting on it.

The demon lays back and pulls a third of his cock out of her pussy before thrusting back upwards. Shirogane moans and falls forward onto the creature's muscular chest. She closes her eyes and submits to the much faster, and shorter, thrusts the creature gives her as she mashes her massive tits against his muscular pecs. 

Naoto's nails dig into his skin instinctively as the pleasure wracks her body. It was no longer avoidable. The creature's cock was slicked with her female juices, dribbling down its large testicles. The detective was going to reach an orgasm and holding for so long was only ensuring it would be massive. 

The demon's hands grab her breasts, mauling them like an animal in heat. He mashes and squeezes the supple tit flesh and running a thumb over her erect nipples. Naoto shouts, "Fuck!"

Her pussy spasms and clenches repeatedly on the cock, squirting all over the demonic meat rod. it lasts more than a full minute as the detective drools between his pecs. Her love tunnel squeezes around the member, providing even more pleasure to the demon who sought to defile her.

Naoto can barely stay conscious, and loses all awareness of her surroundings in the afterglow of her climax. She never notices the police finally arrive, surrounding the scene of debauchery. She's only aware of the dick thrusts begin to speed up and the demon start to grunt and contort in pleasure as it reaches its orgasm.

"Shirogane, this load is for you!"

She moans as the warm sensation of semen painting her insides white washes over her body. She'd only ever had sex with a condom, and this was something entirely different. Adding more weight to her brain washing theory, the feeling of the warm demon jizz was euphoric. Shirogane's whole body becomes more sensitive and she's aware of every subtle movement around her. A second climax hits her and her pussy squeezes the demon's penis for every drop of milk it could give her.

When the creature finally pulls his softening cock from her pussy, Naoto's stomach has bulged after being pumped by more than a gallon of jizz. She could fool anyone into believing she was pregnant. Drowsy and drugged, Shirogane rolls off the demon and onto her back. Her fingers part her folds and she tries to push out the seed. It trickles from her pussy and she scoops of some of it with two fingers.

Without thinking, Naoto licks her fingers clean of the jizz, smacking her lips and tasting every little sensation.

She returns to reality when she feels her body suddenly lifted from the ground. In her haze, she sees the chief detective and several officers surround her. They wrap her in a blanket and help her into an ambulance. Just before the doors to the van close, she sees the demon being hit by shock batons and being restrained by industrial chains.

Shirogane knew he wouldn't be the last.