I think I made another mistake...
This time, a mistake I can't undo.
I told Misa, with all good intentions, that humans need to "learn" a lot of things to be good at relationships.
I was talking about cooking... laundry... housework...
But Misa?
Misa heard the word relationship and turned into a full-blown demon.
Now, I'm sitting on my bed, and she's crawling towards me like a starving cat that hasn't eaten in a week, her eyes gleaming with a wickedness that bears no resemblance to anything innocent.
"Master..."
She purrs in a way that's suspiciously seductive.
"I want a hands-on lesson."
I shivered.
"In what... exactly?"
She moved closer, her face inches from mine.
"Kissing."
She said it with an innocent tone that made me question if I was the pervert here.
"Misa... no... this isn't—"
She didn't let me finish.
Before I could even react, she pressed her lips to my cheek first, a small, heated kiss that froze me in place.
"Mm..."
She murmured as she rubbed her cheek against mine, like a cat begging for more attention.
"Not enough... I want a real kiss."
She insisted.
I wanted to escape.
I really did.
But my legs were trapped by her tail, tightly coiled around them.
Before I could process, she pushed me onto my back and sat on my hips with a fluid grace.
"Okay, lesson one..."
She whispered, lowering her head.
I could feel her hot breath against my lips.
She was so close... too close...
Then suddenly, she shoved her small tongue into my mouth, clumsy and wild, like a cat licking butter off a spoon!
"Mm... strange..."
She muttered, pulling back slightly, licking her lips softly.
"Human lessons are tough."
She complained, squirming above me in a way that made my body scream for mercy.
"I need more practice..."
She said, fluttering her eyelashes like a child with way too much innocence.
Her hand shot out suddenly, pressing flat against my chest.
"Master, where's the happy spot here?"
She asked seriously, as if this were a life-or-death question.
I nearly died from embarrassment.
"Misa!! There's no happy spot here!"
She wasn't convinced.
With no hesitation, she started to feel my stomach, slowly tracing lower.
"I'm looking for happiness..."
She purred maliciously.
Then she smiled, that mischievous smile, as her hand reached the waistband of my pants.
"I found it."
She declared, victorious.
In a flash, she jumped up, her tail unfurling and wrapping around my waist, before she pounced again, planting playful kisses all over me.
And in the next moment...
Misa was licking my neck hungrily, nibbling gently on my ear, and with every second that passed, I felt myself sinking deeper into this irreversible chaos.
"Master..."
She whispered, burying her face in my neck.
"You're mine now... completely."
And that was the end of the lesson.
With the complete destruction of my dignity.