Battle and Sex Is All A Primordial Fiend Needs

Wearing a thick, silky red dress that did an excellent job of reflecting light and an even better job of covering every inch of her body, a dress that would send one's mind reminiscing about the clothes noble ladies wore in ancient times, Alice stepped into Seth's study with a frozen expression. Keeping her face stiff and her lips tight, she raised her draping clothes a little upward, so her modern-day white laced glittering heels showed, and then she walked up to Seth, who had refused to acknowledge her presence.

Though she tried to control herself and not go off before reaching him, Alice couldn't help but let out a bit of steam by putting extra strength in her steps, stomping until she was beside Seth and then looking at him. Though he had acknowledged her presence as she stood beside him, after making her plight known, the woman had found her complaint being skipped and Seth beginning to ask questions of his own.

Seth's actions further fueled the fire of rage within Alice, but then again, her options of what to do were limited, so she could only swallow and be formal. Besides, she had bigger and better reasons for coming here.

"Yes, after one or two days of trying and failing, we were finally able to get my extra features to recede."

"Hmm, how did you know they would recede?" Seth asked.

"I just knew," Alice said, deciding to lean on Seth's desk and then beginning to tap at it.

"Stop with your tappings."

"Well, I wouldn't be forced to do that if you would just look at me," Alice grumbled.

"Not interested."

"What? Seth, what is happening? Isn't this what you wanted? The reason you've refused to touch me for so long is because you wanted to make me perfect. You wanted to make your toy as perfect as possible, so you could enjoy it as much as you want without fear. Well, here I am, Seth. You've turned me into something I have no idea about, something scary and powerful, and definitely sex-worthy, so now I'm wondering, what's the hold-up? I'm not even going to talk about you leaving me to figure things out for myself for close to six days. I'm more pissed about the fact that despite me standing right beside you, you haven't ripped off my clothes, bent me over, and begun fucking me. Hell, you haven't even looked at me," Alice bellowed.

"Oh, sorry about that then. Now shoo, I'm busy."

Seeing the casual reply she had gotten and the dismissal, Alice's mouth hung open in shock. Then, with a snarl, she let the dam burst and smashed her fist on the table, tearing it into splinters with a roar and an unsightly look on her face as she looked at Seth.

"Seth, I'm serious."

"Hmm," Seth said as he stared at his book, which he saved just before Alice had ended the poor table's life. With a sigh, Seth moved the book to his left hand and finally turned his eyes to Alice, staring her straight in the eye as she stood up.

"Back when I sided with Dorian, do you remember what you did? You smashed the table and then turned in tears. You got to your knees and begged me. Once again, you smashed the table I'm on in a fit of anger, but this time you did it because I ignored you for some days."

Now, I'm thinking, the first time you were very much overwhelmed with emotions and felt that your entire world was crumbling. You felt everyone had betrayed you, so you let your emotions get the best of you. I let that slide in understanding, well, because you gave a wonderful blowjob in your hope for redemption. Do you understand where I'm getting to with this?"

"You left me no choice, Seth. You know I've wanted this for a long time, yet you conveniently ignored me all this while. I'm entitled to showing my emotions," Alice said, looking Seth in the eye.

"Hmm, but the last time I checked, you showed your emotions with pleas and teary eyes. What is different this time?" Seth asked.

Alice moved to answer, but then she found her mouth stuck, and her eyes narrowed at Seth.

"Before we first met, your plan was to subdue me and get me under your thumb. But then, unfortunately for you, things instead went the other way around. I turned you from a woman who looked down on me into one who groveled at my feet and begged to suck my cock. Now you've gotten a new boost of strength. Do you now feel that you've moved up in the ranking ladder? You know, I expected that after breaking out of that cocoon, you would charge straight at me first. But I guess your anger for Dorian was more pressing at the moment. But don't worry, we have time now, especially since you interest me. So, think hard, Alice. Do you want to punch me in the face and then beat the crap out of me? Don't try to push away the thought; have it now. Let the feelings of superiority that you have towards me boil, let them out. Let the thoughts that you can actually beat me churn in your mind. Don't be scared of your rebellious thoughts, Alice. Be a good girl and let them flow."

Initially, Alice was a little thrown off by Seth's words, but the more he spoke, the more she couldn't help but begin doing as she said. Soon her breathing began getting heavy, her aura turbulent, and a smile on her face.

"I like the smile I'm seeing," Seth said.

"And I love the feeling going through me, Seth. I truly want to beat you hard till you surrender and agree to be my little boy. Ha ha ha, Seth, I want to own you, I want to fight, I want to be the queen, queen of this world, everything that exists," Alice said, her eyes conveying a sort of crazed obsession. And then, without warning, just as the woman finished her sentence, her legs shot out at Seth.

"Perhaps I was wrong and should have been the one to test out her strength," Seth said as he watched Alice's legs swing, her feet poised to hit his head.