“See guys, we did it! We found the Demon of the Mountain!”
Jonathan the Lady Oni turned half around to find the source of that childish cheer. On the small cliff that made part of the headboard for her leaf bedding rest spot, she saw a small group of kids. Armed with branches, wooden staffs and a barrel top as a shield, it seemed to be kids pretending to be adventure seekers. From the leaf litter and scratches on their bodies, they had trekked all the way from the village at the base of the mountain forest to find their quarry.
The Lady Oni stood up, lifting herself to her full height. The cliff top stopped at her chest, allowing her to look down on the bunch of kids. It seemed to contain only 4 kids: 2 boy warriors—one bearing a wooden branch sword and a husky one wielding a barrel top shield—and 2 girls—both wielding staffs, possibly pretending to act as mage and healer. As the kids gaped at her massive form looming in above them, Jonathan realized as well that the boulder sized boobs were bouncing at the kid’s faces, with her tits peeking out from the grass coverings.
“Uh, Bobby, I think we found a demon monster girl. Her teats are bigger than even the cows on our village farmlands.” The leader of the group of kids pointed his branch sword at the Oni demon’s boobs while talking to the shield bearer kid.
“Xavier, this is not what you told us earlier today,” the dark haired girl yelled at the sword-wielding boy, while pushing her blond friend behind her for protection. “You never said the Demon of the Mountain was going to tower over the trees and us. Now, let’s get out of here, before you bumpkins upset her and she decides to squish us or eat us!”
Jonathan felt irked about their treatment of his new form and snapped, “Hey brats, just because I am big doesn’t mean I just eat anything I see. I have standards—I don’t normally eat humans!” The Lady Oni leaned into the cliff, resting her bounce bags on the top edge and making the kids backpedal away from her. At the same time, she snaked her arm around one side of the group, flashing her sharp red claws through the undergrowth, which made the kids huddle together for protection. Jonathan noticed they grouped around the blond girl, as the smallest, with the husky boy trying to block with his shield. The lady Oni growled, “Of course it may be that I never met a group of kids that was crazy enough for me to change my mind?”
Jonathan thought if he scared the kids, they might call for help and bring serious adventure teams to the forest; he might also scare them to stay quiet about their meeting. Otherwise, it might be easier to try and befriend or play with them—maybe they can bring her supplies for the woods.
“She can speak human, guys; only the super smart and dangerous ones were able to do that,” the dark mage girl held her staff like a spear, threatening to jab at Jonathan and her probing demon fingers. “You really messed this up, Xavier.”
Before they start to cry or argue, Jonathan made her decision and decided to—
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