Many millenia ago, a war waged across earth, between humans and creatures known as daemons.  While the humans were more numerous, the daemons had raw power on their side, and slowly began to push humanity.  When all seemed lost, the power of magic was discovered, in born in women, it allowed soldiers to be born capable of pushing them back.  In the end, the daemons were pushed back and banished, and humanity was victorious.  With their task done, the magi knights returned to sleep, reincarnating in human bodies, never knowing the true nature, as the evil that threatened the world had been pushed back... at least, thats what was believed at the time.<br/><br/>But the Daemons were patient, cunning, and ever planning.  They discovered the power that had pushed them back was in born into all women, although obviously in varying amounts.  So they waited, patiently tearing at the seals and wards, until finally, it broke, allowing them back onto earth.  But they weren't as open about it this time.  No, they instead began to collect, and extract the magical essence in all women.  This was done by fucking them, drawing in the power, before bringing them to a climax and finishing the full extraction.  However, as the Daemons came out, so did the Magi Knights did be reborn.<br/><br/>Drawn to a dank warehouse in town, women had been dissapearing, and the scent of evil essence was repugnant to anyone tracking, but it was a beacon to any magical girl seeking to vanquish the evil.  This particular extraction zone was run by a frog like creature, who stood at seven feet, with oily green skin, and rarely did he wear clothes.  He was a new born Daemon, made for breeding and extracting, and how he reveled in it.  What was note known was, that while weak, his main defense was the oil on his skin, a powerful aphrodesiac...<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>