Demon Chemistry | Baxter x Niffty

Chapter 8: Advice (NSFW WARNING)

Picture above to respective artist.

Baxter as a Jiangshi vampire? Ngl, he do be sucking out Qi and causing droughts tho. Why choose this photo? Because the Chinese Hungry Ghost Festival (Asian Halloween) just passed by this early September.
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Also, Ihateeverything100 original character, Dalius, will be used in here again since she doesn't want to continue his story.

Oh BTW, happy birthday to Emmy

WARNING! 🔞 THIS IS POSSIBLY THE MOST LEWD NSFW CHAPTER I'VE EVER WRITTEN SO FAR! BE CAREFUL BECAUSE IT'S SO LEWD AND NASTY.

"Niffty you busy girl...the secret is only between you and me, romantic book." Niffty whispered as she hugged her friendfiction book close to her face. She finally put it away in her nightstand drawer and laid on her bed. Looking up at the ceiling, she frowned a little. 'I want to make these fantasies into reality. I can't keep doing this, it doesn't really lead me anywhere in my afterlife. I've been boyfriendless for too long.' She thought in her head. 'For now, I'll just keep my very detailed fantasies. Hehe, ~oh Baxter I'm coming~.' She pulled the blanket over her head in what seems like she was going to sleep. Her night light goes out as she goes undercover. The next morning she woke up with a smile and stretched her arms out with a satisfied sigh. She took a shower again because of how germophobic she was. Afterwards, she looked at her schedule and realized that she was off today. But that didn't mean that she was going to do anything, there was still more in the basement to clean. "Let's finish that basement." Niffty said to her self confidently.
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Baxter's POV:
"You can do this. Just go in, grab your bag, and get out. Simple!" Baxter said to himself while looking at the mirror. "My casual suit or my lab coat? Is it still filthy down in the basement? Impossible, Niffty has probably cleaned up everything. She doesn't need my help."

He decided to just go along with his casual suit. His black dress pants with the dark blue blazzer, his professional business attire. Down to the lobby, he checked if the basement had any sign of Niffty going through it. He figured that she would forget that the elevator that accessed from the lobby to the basement was still broken.

Basement door entrance was still locked, elevator wasn't in use, seems fine to proceed. Baxter opened the elevator doors and flinched in case Niffty was there waiting for him as soon as it opened, completely empty so it was safe to go.
"Wait-wait for me, Baxter!" Anxiety skyrocketed as Baxter turned around to look down and he was met with her eye and their small noses nearly touching!

"OH MY GOTT!" Baxter screamed in his head as he turned around quickly and jumped back against the corner! Niffty stopped right in front of him, with that same maid outfit or a similar one from yesterday. She held a simple smile and waved, "Hi, Baxy!" She quickly but happily said. "He looks so kissable right now! I could just press up against him on the corner and smooch him right here as the elevator shelters us from the dread of Hell. I'd have one leg kicking up from behind and then i rub it on his leg. OK, ENOUGH! Jot these ideas in the friendfics. Well, ouh, just a little longer. Heehee, he's so cute!" She was looking deep into his terrified eyes with her half lidded eye with a gentle daydreaming smile. It was a face of lustful daydreaming. She clenched her hands as they hung low right in front of her waist, she almost felt like rubbing her own arms. She was drifting away into her own fantasy until she realized she was making him uncomfortable. She shook her head from the thoughts and came back to reality. "What should I do? Comfort him or tease him? Maybe both. That's gonna be perfect!"

"~Oh Bax, you can't run anywhere now~. The elevator is closed and we need to talk. *sigh* I want to say that I'm sorry for hugging you without permission. I guess you're those kinda people who take the smallest physical contact as harassment. Can we still be friends?" Niffty looked at him with a glimmering eye full of innocence. "Okay..." Baxter said in a relaxed and half-hearted tone. He took out his hand for her to shake. "Really, Baxy? Hmfh, as if.", she thought. Niffty took his hand, put it on her waist, and locked his arms in a hug. "Hugs again!"
Can you feel my lady waist? Can you feel my heart beat going crazy as my breasts are pressed against your man chest? Your skin on your face is so moist and kinda slimy, like a lubricant. I-is that a bulge I'm feeling touching me? Just kidding. But All of this heated contact!