I let the door open a crack, the brass chain lock rattling as it was pulled back. Looking out of my apartment, I saw nothing out in front of me, but the sound of a little girl clearing her throat caused me to look down. There stood a demonic girl, skin a deep crimson red, piercing red pupils staring up at me with a look of annoyance on her face. She had long black hair that reached all the way past her waist. A wispy devil tail that ended in a spade whipped behind her and swayed about from side-to-side like an angry snake's head. The summer dress she wore weirdly clung tightly to her body; every curve seemed accentuated by its tight fabric. Her figure looked so obscenely sexualized, despite her physical age being somewhere between thirteen or fourteen years old... It felt almost blasphemous just looking at this creature before me—a demon child who'd been sent here for some unknown reason!
"Who are you?" I asked nervously, trying not to stare directly into those bloodshot eyes. "What do you want?!"
She stared blankly back at me as if saying 'You can't guess?' Then she gave off a cute little pout: "...Come on, really, mister?"
It was kind of hard to take her seriously, what with how young she still appeared, but simply the supernatural nature of her existence made my heart race and sweat pour out of my palms. As such, I decided it would be best to choose my words carefully. "Yes, really. I don't know what this is about. Are you going to hurt me?"
She ignored my question, and instead pulled out a funny looking demon-phone from nowhere and started typing something on its screen. She then turned the phone around and held up the device in front of her face with both hands, reading the display aloud:
"7:33 PM, on this image board, you posted this message. I quote, 'I wish a demonic little girl would come shower me in piss, desu.' End quote." She put down the phone and crossed her arms. "You're a pervert!"
That was me, but I wasn't going to admit that right now! Instead I tried to quickly end this interaction. "T-That wasn't me! And I don't know who you are, but go away!" I shut the door quickly and stepped back behind it—but soon the door began to warp as a demonic hole opened in it. The gap grew wider until it was large enough for someone to slip through...!
The demon child grumpily slipped into my apartment and allowed the demonic hole in my door to close, leaving her in my apartment's living room. Her long black hair swayed about as she walked over to my couch and sat herself down. A small sigh escaped from between her lips and she snapped in the air nonchalantly, summoning a cocktail from thin air that looked like a martini glass filled with deep purple liquid. She took one sip before putting the drink aside on my coffee table.
"So you gonna admit it? That you're the one who posted that message?" She asked again with an annoyed expression on her face. "Because I know I'm not wrong."
"I didn't post anything on that website," I said defensively. "I mean, it would be totally gross if a little girl came up here naked and started peeing all over me..." I said out loud in a declarative statement, ignoring the fact it made my heart race just thinking about it...!
The demon child seemed to be even more annoyed than when I'd first seen her...
"You did!"
"No, I didn't!" I protested back at her, trying to maintain some level of calmness while doing so...!
She held up one finger as she took another sip from her drink and put down the empty glass. "...You totally did though, mister." The demon child's eyes were still locked onto mine as she spoke with complete confidence: "Just look! Your browser history is full of posts from that site!" She then pointed towards my computer monitor where a window was open displaying my browser, which was currently logged into an image board called 'God I Wish That Were Me: Getting Pissed On By A Little Demon Girl Would Be Awesome'.
My cheeks burned red as I realized I was running out of ways to deny what she had said. But I couldn't let this go. "My friend sent me a link for that website by accident..."
"Oh come on. Just admit you're a pervert and you'll get what you want!" She said with a huff before taking yet another long gulp from her cocktail, setting the empty glass aside on top of my coffee table once again.
I felt like I should just give in already since there wasn't really any other choice here. After all... I do actually want this little demonic brat who'd appeared in front of my apartment just minutes ago—to piss on me!
"Fine..." I muttered quietly under my breath.
The demonic child's eyes widened with surprise at my admission. Then her face lit up with delight, causing her devil tail to whip around behind her excitedly. It looked almost lewd how it swayed back-and-forth while she grinned widely. "...Oooh! You wanna be pissed on! So cute~" Her tone was suddenly filled with childlike excitement as she began to stand up off the couch. "Then I'll just cast this spell of diuresis..."
She whispered some incantation, and yellow sparks circled around her fingers, forming into a small ball of light that floated into her groin. As it phased into her, she crossed her legs, and started bouncing slightly in place as she began to feel her bladder start to fill up...!
"...Mmm!" The demon girl let out a little moan before turning towards me and giving me a wink: "You're gonna get so much pee... I'll make sure of that, mister.