The big guy suddenly motions, "Take 'er down."<br/><br/>And with blinding speed the 'serpents' lash out knowing Ichi down, her slim wrists bound over her head, while two more open her legs by wrapping around her ankles.  The leader of this pack, crouches beside the half-doll and taps his big, hooked nose, "Ya may wanna rethink that one, sweets.  See, I can smell magic, and you ain't got enough to be a Daydream."<br/><br/>A motion to the Incubus whose razor sharp claws do a number on your school uniform, shredding across the breasts, exposing the small mounds through the cloth.  And expert at peeling a girl out of her clothes, the T-shape cut on the top never touches the black haired beauty's skin.  He runs a digit each along the pants, making a perfect split along the seems of her pant legs, from the waistband, and opening her boots.<br/><br/>Almost naked and pinned, Ichi can only look up as the Oni who never stood up, runs a finger between her legs, pulling the cloth down and exposing the lightly haired core.