8.4 Ezraphel...Berkowitz?

Ezraphel was already at work getting rid of the excess Demonic Energy by the time Stanley left the room. It felt like such a waste, her instincts were practically at war with her mind telling her to dismiss Stanley's order and spread the corruptive energy instead, until the entire neighborhood was a Mamono Realm and everyone was corrupted. Ezraphel reigned in these instincts and dismissed the urges due to one simple fact, it would greatly displease Stanley.

Stanley had made his stance on Mamono corruption very clear to her. While he supported Mamono's rights to life, love and the pursuit of pleasure he did not at all support how they chose to go about it. He especially disliked how they use Demonic Energy and charm magic to coerce humans into reciprocating their affection. She could somewhat agree with this if the humans in her dimension were like those on earth, open-minded individuals who try to understand the unknown rather than devote their lives to a prejudiced God with antiquated ideals.

Thinking about it in hindsight the only thing that hindered hers and Stanley's relationship at first were their own biases and fears. Stanley thought she was incapable of empathizing with humans and feared being manipulated by her magic to become someone he was not while Ezraphel ironically thought he was too stubborn and paranoid to see reason and feared being rejected by him. It took them a while to reconcile these issues and now they were here, husband and wife.

"Stanley and Ezraphel…Berkowitz" Ezraphel gave a giddy squeal at the thought.

Yes Stanley was her husband now, he may not have been a true Incubus but he was the next best thing and really it is for the best. While a fully realized Incubus Stanley would have been more fun, she felt it would have ultimately cheapened the 'Stanley' experience. For one he would have been more open minded to sex which sounded very nice at first but then she would have not have experiences like earlier.

She held her cheek and sighed, the area where his cock had impacted her cheek was still warm and had the scent of his spirit energy. If Stanley had been an Incubus then chances are he would have simply shoved his cock down her throat and fucked it raw. Again that would have been very nice and welcomed but Ezraphel rather liked this outcome even more. Never would Ezraphel expect to be struck by a hardened phallus in such a way at any point in her life and if someone were to tell her that this was her future last year, she would have laughed in their face.

Really, what man would use his member to slap a woman in the face outside of playful teasing?

It sounded ridiculous and even now Ezraphel giggled at the memory but that was Stanley in a nutshell, always betraying expectations. There was a thrill to that, the notion of not knowing what he will do next to surprise her. It was a long and tedious journey to get to this point but in hindsight Ezraphel could not say that it was a boring or very predictable one. And with such a reaction after they just had sex Stanley has made his declaration of intent to uphold his defiance in the face of her.

"In hindsight I deserved that" She hummed to herself.

In her enthusiasm she forgot just who she was talking to and assumed that since he had gotten the full 'Ezraphel experience' he would fall in line like any good husband. Oh what a glorious error she had made and it only made her excited for things to come.

Speaking of…

"All done"

In her musings Ezraphel had gathered the Demonic energy, transformed it into dark matter and further condensed it into the size of a marble. A marble the color of light-sucking black-purple energy with enough corruptive energy to instantly Monsterize/Incubize several humans if exposed to it.

With a flick of her wrist the energy was banished into a pocket dimension for later use.

"Hmm~" Ezraphel stretched with a pleased smile on her face.

She had never felt so fulfilled in her entire life. Hers was a high never before experienced and the absolute epitome of satisfaction that could not be compared. She felt even stronger than before she got here, if only a little but that went along way considering who she was.

'And this was only only after a few days of sex!' she thought giddily.

This went beyond her initial expectations and she could only attribute it to the fact that her first time was given to the right man.

'No cheap flings in a failed attempt at showing dominance for this Lilim.'

To further prove her point Ezraphel snapped her fingers then watched the magic clean, rearrange and fix everything in the room.

"I missed this" while she had learned the value of hard work in the time of her depowerment one cannot deny that having untold power literally at your fingertips to do both mundane and extraordinary things at the snap of a finger is not a wonderful feeling.

In a matter of moments Stanley's room was looking even cleaner than before they started which isn't saying much because Ezraphel was very thorough in her work.

"All done" she cocked her head to the side "and so is Stanley~" she smiled coyly.

The connection she had with him had only grown since their union. Now she could not only sense his emotions clearly and pinpoint his specific location over a wider range but she could also ascertain what he was doing as well. If she so desired she could allow for telepathic communication and of course, dream diving.

"Hm, dream sex~" she stared off with a lustful smile for a minute before shaking her head "maybe tonight, as for now…"

She teleported away and into Stanley's bathroom, appearing behind the man with a devilish grin and covered his eyes.

"Guess who?"