Psycholovers- Female Creepypasta x M!Reader

Chapter 10: Death stays away.

I sighed softly, opening my eyes. I felt.. pain. Lots and lots and lots of pain. Oh mother Mary and all that is holy in God's blue earth please stop the fucking insanity that is my dreams. I groaned as I sat up, looking around.
I was back in my room.
... I was back in my room.
"So... Dream?" I thought, immediately checking my shoulder. The mark was still there.
"Damnit. I don't know how to feel about this. Twenty or so cute, hot, demons want to fuck me. But now I'm a.. demon/angel? Fallen nephilim?" I asked aloud, going to grab some pain meds from the bathroom cabinet. It wasn't until I walked up to the bathroom sink that I noticed my stomach. Ok, check. Big ass scar that looks like I got shot with a Cannon.... Omg I forgot about the sensation sweeping the nation! Bitches love cannons! It didn't take long at all though for me to grab my medicine and put a shirt on, looking at my stomach again.
That's when I heard a door opening. Ok, so... wait, I live alone. Who in the hell thinks they can enter my house without me saying so? I stood up, ready to eyefuck the hell out of whoever was there, when I seen Lazari smile shyly. Shit... I can't eyefuck her. She might break my hand. I thought, sighing awkwardly as I looked away.
"Hey Lazari." I said, blushing softly. What was even weirder was she looked to be in her underwear. And she was grown. Down boy! Down boy down! No, no growling at me. I don't want to see your head either. Author, I swear to God no awkward shit! (Ayyyyye, that's my boy! Go get her champ! I swear, she may have razor teeth but she definitely don't have-) SHUT THE FUCK UP. (Jeez, fine, I'll not help the situation and let you make your own decision... Asshole.)
I sighed as I sat back down in my lazy chair, her sitting opposite me on the couch. Then I heard a very distinct pop noise.
"What was that?" I asked Lazari, looking at her confused.
"Slenda doing her daily check in on you. She'll be glad to see you finally returned to us you stinker. It's been three days since I visited you in limbo. And I'm not gonna lie, you've had me worried. You've been coughing up black blood for about three days. Buuuuuut your stomach is healed!" She said, and she bounced excitably. When she was older like this, she had a very attractive facial shape, angular, but not sharp. Her lips were fully formed, plump, and her eyes were slanted slightly. It took me a second, but I asked something I'd meant to ask In death.
"How much energy did you use doing the ritual?" I asked, unafraid to anger her. I knew technically I was her "slave" now, but she let me choose by my own will. She wasn't like that, anyway. I hope.
"About six years worth of my life. I am roughly twenty. I skipped most of puberty, but my hormones are still catching up with me. It's.. weird." She smiled Innocently at me, and shrugged.
"Well, I'm glad to see you're finally awake, young boy. You almost turned me into a liar." I heard a distinctly familiar voice say. I was trying to figure it out when I felt someone with a very hard appendage sit on my lap. She was darker skinned, but the black scorpion tail gave it away quickly. It was then I noticed a pair of perky nipples right next to my face, I'm willing to bet a D cup at least, and she pressed against me in all the right ways. I looked up at her in shock, and she smiled down at me.
"Hello, {Y/N}. I forget, you've never seen me in my physical body, have you?"

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This time skip was brought to you thanks to a very sexy Bǎohù being pushed off MC's lap. And a nosebleed from MC seeing her naked.

When Bǎohù came back, dressed in nothing but a tank top and a pair of panties, she again sat down in my lap. I squirmed slightly, and she laughed, winking at Lazari as I seen Lazari's face light up red. It was only then I realized why. Something very hard was pressing against something very soft. I hugged Bǎohù, and picked her up, setting her next to Lazari.
"Bǎohù, you can't just do that to me! I'm still a very hormone driven teenager, hellooo? You've...." I blushed horribly as I realized something. I had thought this woman was just a spiritual entity who only reacted to danger.
"Bǎohù... Were you awake for most of my....?" I asked, nervous for some odd reason. She smirked, and leaned forward, in a way that only someone who knew my preferred way of being teased would do. She raised an eyebrow as she sat back down, my face flushed and very warm. Probably running a 100°+ temperature due to that.
"For most of your life? I've been awake the entire time I've hung on your neck. I can remember every thought, every single action, and, I also let you think I was a spirit. Though that was very rude of you to assume my gender role." She said, and even Lazari let out a blush at that one.
"On that note, I feel like I should intervene." Slenda said, rounding the corner as she sat on the other side of Lazari.
"{Y/N}, I'm very glad to see you alive, and awake. It's a relief. Yet, I must tell you we can't stay here long. Just.. " Slenda blushed and looked down, then continued. "You kept making the girls hungry with your blood, even the ones that returned, so we had to move you out of the house. Besides that, it's about time for you to return. With Bǎohù, of course." She said, smiling. I looked up at her in surprise, and then back at Bǎohù.
"OK, I'm missing something. How did you all learn of Bǎohù?" I asked, clearly confused. Then Bǎohù laughed.
"I popped up when I felt your life force disappearing. You willingly accepted the blade, but that doesn't mean when it about killed you, I wasn't gonna kill everyone in that house. But, Miss Slenda, my long time friend, made me listen, and I decided to head to limbo to await your soul. Took you long enough, asshole." She said, pouting playfully.
"Then why were you naked?" I asked, and she smirked again.
"Because, I wanted you to remember my body. I am bound to you, and I know yours perfectly, so..."