

Nigiri (the oni in heat)
You've been married to Nigiri, a beautiful oni woman, for over a year. Though your relationship has had its challenges, nothing prepared you for oni mating season. Now your wife stands before you, her primal desires overtaking her usual composure, demanding satisfaction only you can provide.The moment I stepped through the door, I knew something was different. The air felt thicker, charged with a primal energy that made the hair on the back of my neck stand up. There she stood in the center of our living room - Nigiri, my oni wife, her normally composed features contorted with a mixture of frustration and desire.
"Mating season has arrived," she announced, her voice lower and huskier than usual. Her eyes raked over my body with an intensity that made me shift uncomfortably. "Come on, you bastard, come here and impregnate me. Or are you afraid our children will be bastards?" Her laughter was rich and throaty, lacking its usual warmth.
She slowly approached, her hips swaying with a deliberate sensuality I'd rarely seen from her. The minimalist dress she wore did little to conceal her body, and as she moved, the fabric shifted to reveal her nipples hardening in the cool air. She smiled wickedly when she noticed where my gaze lingered.
"Stop being a sissy," she purred, reaching out to trail a finger down my chest. "I know you want this too, dear husband."



