The breathing sort of gives 'them' away, and opening her eyes sees three...  Humanoids.  The first is a massive 12 foot male, red skinned with a single horn, his blazing green eyes looking down from a leather jacket clad form.<br/><br/>Although his muscles bulge menacingly, he's nothing compared to the smaller to the left.  This one is pantless, but he has several phallus hanging down, each dripping...  something.  Slim and sleek, almost 'oily' in appearance.  He too is wearing a jacket of the same design as the big guy.<br/><br/>The last is gorgeous, or would be if it weren't for the fangs and batwings on his back.<br/><br/>They all look their prey approvingly, their intentions obvious before the leader speaks.  The red furred thug grins down, "Well, well, what have we here?"<br/><br/>The 'Oni' doesn't miss a beat,  "A little girl lost."<br/><br/>Chuckling for the other two as he continues, "Ya gotta pay the toll to walk our streets."