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"... So there's no way to fix it?" Anon asked Tortimer.

Anon had been bandaged up again thanks to Ruby's doing, some burns and arrow wounds on some parts of his body had been too evident for the villagers to ignore.

"No, and I can't allow you to go on any further" Tortimer told him.

"Wait, what are you doing?" Anon asked him, feeling outraged that he would no longer be allowed to rescue the other villagers.

"It's far too risky, with the amulet damaged, you could risk getting possessed" Tortimer warned him.

"But it's the only thing letting me help my friends!" Anon tried to argue.

"And it will be the opposite if it gets destroyed! What do you think will happen if this amulet gets destroyed again? This amulet was made to keep the beneficial properties of demons, and prevent their souls from taking possession. If it gets destroyed, I don't know the effects of how much even the body of a human could take more than one soul... Maybe it would tear them apart, maybe they'd become a demon too powerful to stop. Either way, I can't let you keep going on this path" Tortimer warned him of the possible consequences.

"... So what happens now?" Anon asked him.

"You've done a great job already with the villagers you freed. Now we just have to live in peace before Tammy eventually takes everyone out of the picture" Tortimer closed his eyes as if to resign his own fate already.

"So you're saying that we should just lay down and take it? What was the point of me going through all this? I don't even know what happened to the unpossessed villagers!" Anon argued, not believing that this was Tortimer's plan.

"I'm sorry Anon, but I can't let you die full of regrets. Your ancestor did, and I am not letting you make the same mistake" Tortimer told him.

"If I don't try, then I'll definitely regret it!" Anon tried to refute Tortimer.

"Do you even know what it was that he regretted?" Tortimer asked him.

"No, and I'm not him. I'm myself, and I'm not gonna let the mistakes of the past mold what I should do. I don't believe in fate, I'm just gonna do what I think is right" Anon told him.

"... Are you sure about this Anon?" Tortimer asked him once more.

"Yes, and I don't ever intend to stop" Anon replied.

"... Then I hope you don't fail at any point. Your ancestor and you are more alike than you think. You should both cherish your life, rather than risking it. But I guess I can't stop you, these old bones aren't what they used to be" Tortimer relented, Anon's heart was in the right place, but wasn't thinking straight.

"I'm sorry, I wish there was another way without making you worry old man. But I can't let anybody suffer under Tammy, especially outside the village" Anon told him.

"Then I pray you're more than a match for her and whatever she has in store for you" Tortimer bid him farewell as Anon left.

...

Entering the huge gate that he was prevented from accessing earlier by Ruby, Anon had made it to what seemed to be a... A theater?

The room resembled a theater, complete with a stage, several rows of chairs for a crowd to watch whoever it would be that would be performing, and several mannequins scattered all over the theater, covered by a white sheet.

"Geez... This place seems creepier than I think it should be" Anon said as he started walking down the aisle.

The theater seemed silent, but he could hear shuffling somewhere, and readied himself for someone to ambush him.

Nothing seemed to happen as he got closer and closer to the stage.

"H-Help! Is somebody out there! I-I'm so hungryyyyy!" A familiar voice resounded from the back of the stage.

"Dizzy? Dizzy I'm coming to get you!" Anon said, knowing that Dizzy wasn't one of the few that were possessed during Tammy's sudden appearance into the village earlier.

"Be careful! She's out there!" Dizzy's voice warned Anon.

"Who is?" Anon asked him.

"Margie! S-She's become so mean! Please! Let me out!" Dizzy said, almost sobbing.

"Hang on Dizzy, I'll be right there!" Anon ran over and climbed on top of the stage, and was about to get near the curtains that led to the backstage until someone leaped down in front of him, blocking his path.

It was Margie, and she was wearing a jester's outfit, complete with a hat, and the jeseter outfit seemed sluttier than what a normal jester would be wearing.

Margie had her cleavage exposed, and the whole outfit feels more modified to look more like a leotard than that of a jester's costume.

The leotard-like costume made sure that both of her ass cheeks were exposed, and especially showing how thick her thighs were, and the chubby belly she showed made her attractive in her own way.

"Hello Anon! I'm having sooooooo much fun with my prisoner! Are you here to become my prisoner too? Tootie~" Margie asked him, being forward to give him a good look of her cleavage.

"Margie... You stabbed me back then... I don't blame you for that considering you're possessed" Anon said as he summoned his bow and arrow, just in case, all too wary of Margie having one of her hands behind her back.

"Awwww but I can't let you hurt our mistress. You were very rude trying to charge at her, and I would have treated you very good like Dizzy if she hadn't told us to return here, tootie~" Margie told him.

"You've never been here before Margie" Anon said, not knowing what she meant by return.

"This body? No. But my memories as a demon ensure that I still remember being here! And the torture my prisoners have gone through, it was all fun entertaining them, before making them scream. In all sorts of ways with my body, or torture them with what they don't like the most, either way, I'm very entertained! Tootie~" Margie maniacally laughed.

"What did you do to Dizzy!?" Anon questioned her, worried about Dizzy. Dizzy had always been one of his best friends, very childish yet he liked him for it, he was like Anon's innocent cinnamon roll in the village.

"Him? Oh, right. Well nothing seemed to be bothering him, and tickling him seems to get old. So I've found out his greatest fear from one of the other prisoners we took. It's kind of funny how hungry he is, and how he practically begs for any food you wave around him. It's the most fun I've ever had in a while!" Margie giggled.

No... How much had Dizzy starved while he was away? No, more than that, how long ago was Dizzy hungry when he had passed out from the attack on the village? He remembered wanting to go to Tortimer island in the first place to get fruits for Dizzy, but knowing he hadn't gotten anything for him, he must be really hungry right now.

"Margie, we can do this the easy way. I can release you from this possession, and we can go home together with Dizzy... What do you say?" Anon asked her.

Margie seemed to think about it, before smiling.

"I'd like that. Tootie~" Margie replied, holding out her hand to shake it with Anon.

Well that was easy, Anon took her hand only for a shock to run through his body, falling over from surprise and the electric jolt.

"Ahahahahahahaha! You should have seen the look on your face Anon! Release me? From possession? Nah uh! No! Tammy has given me free reign to make people laugh and entertain! I always... ALWAYS have to make people come to me so I could entertain them! Then they have the nerve to decline... Now they'll have to entertain ME! And you know what? It feels so good to see them all squirm and struggle to amuse me, after they all snubbed my performances" Margie laughed again.

It was true, other villagers came to her rarely for any tricks and performances, Anon would have watched more if he weren't busy with his duties as a mayor.

Anon got up, he should have expected this, but he hoped that Margie could break through it.

"Then I guess you're just going to have to accept this Margie, you're going to have to come with me, along with Dizzy. Even if it means dragging that demonic spirit out of you" Anon said as he cracked the whip at her.

Margie nimbly dodged the blows of the whip, before throwing a knife at him.

As soon as Margie brought out a knife, Anon had summoned his bow and shot at it in midair, making both the arrow he shot and the knife Margie threw to fall on the floor.

"I'm not coming with you Anon, but I'll be more than happy to make you stay, tootie~" Margie kept throwing her knives at him.

Anon wasn't fast enough to counter all of them, so he let himself fall off the stage and let loose an arrow when Margie appeared, making the jester back away. As soon as Margie dodged away from the arrow, Anon ran over to the rows of chairs and hid behind them.

"Give it up Anon, you can't possibly win against us, the odds are stacked against you, tootie~" Margie's voice rang around the theater.

"I'd love to actually, there's nothing I'd want but to leave Tammy alone and get on with my life. But with you and everyone else possessed, capturing my friends, I can't let it go. So tell your mistress or whatever you call her to fuck off the island and release my friends" Anon said disdainfully.

"Ooooooh how rude. You know how rude it is to curse Anon. I thought you never liked cursing. Tootie~" Margie told him, waving a finger in his general direction.

"Yeah well I decided to make an exception for people I don't like" Anon said before standing up and quickly shooting an arrow at Margie, who easily threw a knife at him, making the arrow and knife collide with each other as they fell on the floor again.

Anon hid behind the chairs again, he had to gain an advantage somehow.

"Ooooh how sassy! I'll make you sing a different tune once you're all tied up like a present for her! I'll be praised so good, you'll be part of my audience! Tootie~" Margie then began walking towards the chairs.

"... Tell me Margie, how does it feel forcing someone to watch you" Anon asked her, not because he was curious, but so that her voice could pinpoint where she was while he wasn't looking.

Margie threw a knife as soon as she went behind one of the rows, only to find nobody there.

"Well, I'm always glad to have someone watching me, after all, it's so boring to always be alone, don't you know? You never experienced that, with you being the mayor. So I don't expect you to understand, tootie~" She answered him as she continued searching the chairs.

"Well then maybe you should start finding a new hobby then" Anon suggested to her.

"Like I'll be able to find one in this town, and I can't imagine doing something else just to find a mediocre job" Margie finally found Anon and threw a knife at him.

Anon leaped from one seat to another, dodging the knife as he crouched and kept moving, moving over to another row of seats and using the mannequins to hide himself from her.

"Maybe you haven't considered that maybe you're in the wrong here?" Anon asked her again.

"Wrong? Wrong!? I am NOT in the wrong!" Margie hastily began searching for him, growing frustrated at the questions.

"Face it Margie, nobody's going to listen to you as long as you keep doing this" Anon told her.

Anon couldn't even take a peek, if he poked his head out, she might just stab him straight in the head.

Margie was about to retort until she got an idea, and didn't even answer his question.

"... Hello?" Anon asked, worried she might have found out his strategy.

He peeked out to find out what was going on, but she seemed to have disappeared. Did she hide herself behind one of the rows of chairs?

"Margie?" Anon called out, but she didn't answer him.

Now it was Anon's turn to play hide and seek with her. He just had the tables turn on him.

He heard something drop on the floor, turning around fast to see a mannequin get knocked over.

He walked over to the mannequin, and looked around, there was no sign of Margie no matter where he looked.

The mannequin's sheet had been removed, and when he looked closer, he was horrified by what he saw.

It was a villager, not one residing in his town, but he had seen him take an interest in moving into the village a few days ago. This villager was called Apollo, and he had been visiting a few days ago and inquiring about the village.

"A-A-Apollo...!?" Anon said as he looked horrifically at the life-like mannequin, backing away as he bumped his back against one.

Said mannequin behind him though, suddenly grabbed him from behind, choking him out.

"Glrk...!" Anon felt arms wrap around his neck, and tried to free himself.

Before he could however, he felt something get injected into him, and soon he fell asleep.

...

Anon opened his eyes and realized that he was strapped to some sort of wooden wheel, his arms and legs were tied up and spread wide.

"What the...?" Anon said before trying to free himself from the bindings, but it was useless. Whatever Margie had injected him with, he felt like his strength was being sapped... He needed time to recover.

"Just... Let... Me... Have... A... Taste!" Dizzy's voice said as he struggled to do something.

Anon turned his head to the right to see Dizzy, who was sticking his tongue out and trying to taste something, which Margie was holding just a few inches away from his mouth.

Dizzy was strapped onto a chair, his wrists and legs were tied to the chair, preventing him from escaping, or tasting the treat that Margie was enticing him with.

"Hmmm... Would you do anything to get a taste?" Margie said, holding a cupcake away from him.

"Yes! Yes!" Dizzy replied as he stretched his trunk to get the cupcake, but Margie pulled it away before he could.

"Hmmmm... Nah I don't think that you deserve this, it's way too fun seeing you beg!" Margie pulled the cupcake away, and made Dizzy whine in disappointment as he stayed hungry.

Margie smiled as she noticed that Anon was awake, and even watching.

"Oh lookie! My second audience has woken up!" Margie skipped right up to him, before bending over as she took a good look at him.

"What did you inject into me?" Anon asked her.

"Oh nothing. Just something Petri whipped up so that I could capture you alive. Although I wouldn't mind you being dead, we would just resurrect you. But then if I did kill you, you'd lose the ability to even feel emotions!" Margie said before she trailed a finger on his chest.

"Margie, release Dizzy, how long have you kept him hungry?" Anon told her.

"Oh I don't know, maybe... 8 hours? I lost count after that, tootie~" Margie trailed off as she looked at the amulet on his neck, before pulling it off of him, and placing it in a drawer nearby, along with his whip.

"You should just release him now. I could just replace him, I'll watch all your performances" Anon tried to negotiate.

"Hehehehe, that would have worked on me. But only having one person watch me? That's boring! So I'll not only be keeping you two, but I'll capture more villagers... Alive this time!" Margie said as she giggled.

"A-Alive? So you mean... Those mannequins..." Anon trailed off.

"Oh them? I asked Tammy for an audience, so she gave me some! Too bad they didn't respond well, so I just kept them here until I got more people to watch me! Starting with you two!" Margie said before she walked over near Dizzy, before closing a set of curtains, and preventing Dizzy from watching them.

"Hey! S-So you're not giving me the cupcake? Y-You said you'd give it to me if I beg hard enough!" Dizzy cried as he was left alone.

"So you... You killed them!?" Anon asked her, coming to the conclusion that they were dead.

"Pffft, no. If they were dead, they would be rotting already. Tammy captured and turned them to stone, as for how they can be turned back alive, you'd have to defeat our mistress, which you won't. Tootie~" Margie whispered before she started to molest Anon's body.

"Margie please... Y-You have to stop yourself... F-Fight it!" Anon tried to snap her out of it.

"Mmm... You don't have to keep pretending Anon. I know you have a crush on me, which was why you attended my performances back then, weren't you? Tootie~" Margie said as she unzipped his pants, revealing his cock.

"G-Gah! M-Margie! S-Stop...!" Anon began drooling as she began groping his cock.

She pressed her big tits up against his chest, grinning evilly as she gave his cock a handjob.

"How's my performance hm? Is it good?" She whispered as she jerked his cock off, each motion making his cock harder and harder by the second.

"I-It's... It's b-better than I expected...!" Anon admitted, before his cock fully became hard, precumming against her grasp.

She giggled before placing one leg over on his shoulder flexibly.

"You've always wanted to fuck me didn't you? Is that why you watched me perform back then? Tootie~" Margie asked him.

"N-No... I-I just wanted to... M-Make you happy...!" Anon admitted, not only did he have a crush on her, but also felt sorry for her at the time.

Margie then leaned into his ear and whispered.

"You know what I hate more than people who don't want to watch me? Liars. Such a shame too since you rarely came to see me, although you were my number one customer~" Margie whispered before pulling her leotard to the side to reveal her pussy, rubbing it against his cock.

"N-Nguwahhhh... M-Margie...! <3" Anon moaned, feeling his cock twitch against her hole.

Anon wanted nothing more than to thrust inside her, and finally fuck her crush... Although he imagined things would have gone slower than... Well... This.

"Fufuffu... You really just gave up like that haven't you? You're really eager to fuck me hm? Care to propose to me? Marry me? Maybe... If Tammy permits it... You'd still all be our fuck toy of course. Tootie~" She continued to tease him, making the tip of his cock rub up against her clit as she continued rubbing it up against her.

"Hah... M-Margie please... I'm sorry... I-I just didn't have much time to watch you from time to time...!" Anon apologized, not sure why he's even doing that.

"You can say you're sorry when you've impregnated me~" Margie said, holding his cock and aiming it straight at her pussy.

"W-Wait- NGUWAAAHHHHH!!! <3" Anon moaned as Margie's cunt engulfed his cock, a sudden surge of pleasure coursing through Anon as he felt her walls tightly squeeze his cock.

"Ahahahaha! You look so cute when you squirm Anon~" Margie said as she slowly thrusted herself on him flexibly.

"Hah... M-Margie... I-I always wanted to do this with you... B-But I s-shouldn't... N-Not when you're possessed...! <3" Anon said, drooling as he thrusted excitedly into her.

She took his chin in her fingers, smiling coyly at him.

"Too bad, because the Margie you knew, is now gone. Replaced by a better one, tootie~" Margie cooed before kissing him.

Anon was far too smitten with her to resist, he always had a crush on Margie, and now she was not only fucking him, but getting a kiss from her as well.

"M-Margie... I... Hah...! <3" Anon said but was interrupted by her tongue meeting his own.

"Don't fight it Anon... Embrace it...~" She continued kissing him, thrusting her wet pussy on his cock, which squelched and slapped each time he went balls deep in her.

"M-Margie... I-I love you...!" Anon said as their kiss began to get more aggressive.

I know Anon... I know~" Margie whispered again, before taking his bindings off and let him do as he pleased.

Anon wasted no time, shedding his clothes off, as well as ripping apart Margie's jester costume. It was weird, he never gave in this fast before, he knew that he would normally hold himself back but the temptation was too much... Something was wrong.

"Fuck... M-Margie... I can't hold myself back...!" Anon tried to warn her, teasing the tip of his cock.

She saw that Anon's eyes were a bit red, and smiled evilly as she laid and put two of her fingers on each side of her pussy lips, and spread them for him.

"Looks like you're slowly becoming one of us Anon. You're going to join us soon, and we'll all be together... Forever~" Margie teased him again.

Anon's mind felt like it was being taken over... And thrusted suddenly into her, thrusting his cock in one go, hilting deep inside her.

"A-Ahhhhnn!!!~" Margie moaned, basking in the pleasure of their love making.

Anon grinned as he placed one of her legs on his shoulder and hugged it, thrusting into her as he fucked her sideways.

"I always wanted to have my way with you Margie... Tempting me with that huge ass of yours... You always were the most scantily clad villager... I should have ripped apart that chinese dress you wore on that special occasion!" Anon grinned, a more dominant and evil side to him had taken over.

"Y-Yes... Hah... You should treat me like your slut!" Margie stared seductively at him as he thrusted.

"Oh I will... I'll fuck you until your pussy can only recognize the shape of my cock!!!" Anon cackled before pulling her head in for a rough kiss, which Margie returned aggressively.

They wrestled their tongues with passion, feeling their mutual love for each other be reciprocated... At least the demonic side that they were possessed by did.

Anon roughly pulled away, saliva flying in the air as their tongues were still connected by a saliva string.

"I'll break your pussy... I'll make sure that no other cock can satisfy you when I'm done!" Anon then positioned her in a full nelson, slamming her down on his cock with full force, making a small bulge appear on her white belly.

"U-UWAAAAAHHHHNNN!!! Y-Yes! Break me with your cock! Your cock is all I need...! <3" Margie's eyes turned into hearts as soon as he slammed her on his cock.

Anon just laughed as she had melted into a pathetic pile of moans and screams on his cock.

"Yes! Scream all you want! Nobody will be able to hear or help you while you're here!" Anon teased her, squeezing one of her breasts with one hand.

"Hah... Help meee... Oh won't someone help me from this brute?~" Margie moaned, giving into the roleplaying aspect.

"U-Um... I-I can hear both of you" Dizzy's voice behind the curtain said.

The two ignored him as Anon's hand trailed down to her clit and started to rub it with a finger.

"W-Wait... N-Not theeeere!!! <3" Margie said as she started squirting her pussy on his cock and threw her head back, climaxing as she squeezed hard on his cock.

"Hahaha! You came from my fingers? How slutty..." Anon said before changing positions into a mating press, slamming his cock deep down in one thrust.

"Ahhhhhhnnnn!!! You... Hah... You sly devil...~" Margie moaned, loving the roughness she was getting dealt with.

"Ngaahhhh... I'm... Going to shoot my load inside you... Get you pregnant until you don't feel your legs anymore...! <3" Anon gritted his teeth as he jackhammered inside her pussy over and over again, their hips loudly smacking against each other.

"Think... You've got the balls to cum inside me... Tootie?~" Margie challenged him.

"Then I'll prove it...! <3" Anon said before locking their lips together once again and screaming into each other's mouths.

They gave muffled screams as Anon gave one last thrust, hilting in her before shooting a thick load of cum inside her pussy, straight into her womb as she wrapped her legs around him, ensuring he didn't pull his cock out as they both came.

Anon had rested her head on her huge, pillowy tits, letting himself get acquainted with the feeling of her body.

"Fufufufu... Mistress Tammy will reward me so much... Anon is practically putty in my-" Margie monologued to herself until she was interrupted.

"I wanna eat... I wanna eat... I'm hungry... *sobs*" Dizzy's voice muttered, before he cried.

Margie, annoyed that her moment was spoiled by Dizzy, dressed back up in a spare jester outfit nearby, before attending to Dizzy.

While Margie's back was turned however, Anon's eyes turned back to normal, as the possession he felt had disappeared... But still, he felt it deep within him.

"The amulet..." Anon muttered, before remembering Margie had stored it in the drawer nearby.

He got up, quietly picking his clothes up and dressing himself again, and tried to open the drawer. Unfortunately for him, the drawer was locked with a key.

He looked around but found nothing nearby, he turned to the room where Margie was currently attending to Dizzy, who now had swinging blades swinging above him. But besides the smaller table beside where Dizzy was lying in, was the key... Just resting over there, waiting for him to take it. But first he had to get it without Margie noticing.

"P-P-Please! Don't kill me! Give me one last meal first! >.<" Dizzy tried to beg for his life.

"Nah uh uh, you have to beg for it harder. You ruined a perfect moment between me and Anon. Tootie~" Margie said as she held a lever in her hand.

Anon walked up to her, pretending to still be possessed, but didn't let her look him in the eyes as he hugged her from behind.

"Hey babe... Go easy on the little guy... It's always fun to let the fear kill them" Anon pretended as he groped her ass, while using the other hand to slowly sneak his hand over to the key.

"Don't order me around, I'm showing him what happens when they mess with me... Unless you have something in mind to do with me~" Margie said, seemingly angry for a second before turning seductive.

"Oh I have something in mind alright... I'll be back in a second, because I have a surprise for you" Anon told her, before walkin away.

Margie smiled, she finally had the man of her dreams, and nobody was getting the way of them anymore.

"S-So am I free to go?" Dizzy asked her.

"Hmmm... Maybe if-" Margie was about to suggest to him, before she heard an audible *CLICK* sound.

"...!" Margie's big flappy ears twitched before she ran to the room behind her, but it was too late.

Anon had already wore the amulet and held the whip in his hand, and taking advantage of the surprise, Anon struck her with the whip and released her from her possession.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! A-ANON!!! W-WE COULD HAVE HAD SOMETHING SPECIAAAAALLLL!!!" Margie's voice screamed before her body fell limp and dropped on the floor as the demon's soul left her body.

The demon soul had been absorbed into Anon's body, feeling himself become more nimble, and faster than before.

"... Yeah... We could have..." Anon said, before rushing over to Dizzy, stopped the swinging blades as he lifted the lever, making them all stop from coming down onto Dizzy.

"T-Thanks a lot Anon! I was gonna starve to death for sure!" Dizzy thanked him as he released him from the belt straps.

"... You really are more concerned about going hungry huh?" Anon asked him.

"Mmhmm! It's the worst thing that can happen to you! Say, do you have any apples on you Anon?" Dizzy asked him.

"Sorry Dizzy, I couldn't get those apples since you all got captured" Anon apologized.

"It's nothing! Now I can try to find something to eat back in the village right?" Dizzy asked him.

"N-Not exactly. You see, what happened was..." Anon started explaining.

"Whoa! That sounds like one of those games that Kid Cat tells me!" Dizzy exclaimed.

"Yeah... Listen Dizzy, I'm going to need you to take Margie back to the village" Anon requested him.

"W-What? I mean... Will she still... You know..." Dizzy asked, still a bit afraid of Margie.

"Don't worry, she was possessed. She's back to her old self now" Anon assured Dizzy.

"Well... If you say so Anon! I can't wait to get back and make some proper food for myself!" Dizzy said before he carried Margie's unconscious body back to the village.

"... Sorry Margie. Even in these circumstances, I can't be with you" Anon apologized, before he continued on.