SataiRolePlayingGuy

I’ve had a few personal distractions these past few weekends, but hopefully will get more writing in after this one (though still not likely to get much in Monday-Friday).

Jumi was still unsure whether the building was as conventional as it seemed. If they were in an ordinary place. Their world, or something else that looked like theirs. Did the darkness meant they were some disatnace from home, if they had not been shifted at all in worlds? None of it was certain. ”It’s probably not haunted.” She had not felt any hint of any other presence in the mansion. Though the name Shinigami did not exactly help, even if she was trying to trust the creature. She paused at the cord, tempting her to pull it. “Our host does not seem the sort to randomly collect old things. I can only guess who might have previously owned the place, if any hints of them remain.” Maybe there was something interesting up there. “Though a basement might be better than an attic, in the current weather.” She kind of wanted to look up there, but it might be better later. It was also hard to say much light was available there. She gave Mitsuko an encouraging embrace, and began to move on. Getting down to the first floor at least would not hurt. They could decide if they wanted to do something there, or maybe look for a door to a basement, if there was one.

Jumi took Mitsuko’s hand and stepped out of the bathroom. It was warm enough, at least for now. The atmosphere of the place would take a little getting used to. She had wonder how long it had been since another human had been here. She found it very hard to believe Shinigami had the place built. At least some of the rooms did not seem like ones she would have used either. Though it did not feel at first glance at least that any rooms were particularly dusty/long ignored. She was making only brief glances though. This was the first time the two had been alone here. Their home for the next few days, sometimes alone, sometimes with Shinigami. She did not think there was much to say at the moment though, about what happened in the bedroom or bathroom, Mitsuko’s shifting feelings for the creature. There would be more of that later. For now they would find a way to occupy themselves. She was just wandering for now, glancing in rooms. “Wonder what an attic or basement in a place like this would look like or have in it.” It just felt like the sort of place that would have such areas, with stuff either Shinigami and/or previous human occupants left inside. She was not necessarily looking to explore either immediately. But her eyes kept glancing at the ceiling, for any hint of an attic entrance, they might explore later.

After Jumi finished washing and drying herself off, she returned Mitsuko’s hug. Whatever happened between Mitsuko and Shinigami, the relationship between her and Mitsuko had shifted as well. No longer the borderline uncertain relationship it had been. She silently held the girl for a moment, would let Shinigami do her thing. She mentioned work on the bed, but Jumi figured it would be some time before they returned there. The creature had also mentioned ‘personal’ things, maybe she would be up to something else too. As for what to do, “Wouldn’t be the first time I walked around a place I was living or staying naked…though 3 days straight is a new record. Might as well look around the place, see what else is here. Give Nall some company too, wherever he ended up.” They could leave him alone if he was sleeping, but otherwise they should keep him company at least some of the time.

Jumi watched the tail and eventually Shinigami returning the hug, it was hard to be certain of how the creature felt, but at least she did not appear displeased, maybe even liked it? It did not seem as dangerous as she might have considered it earlier. Not as dangerous as hugging some other demon at least. Though it was hard to imagine hugging another demon for any reason. Recklessness was how they got here, though not her own or Mitsuko’s recklessness. But she did not say anything about that. “Mitsuko is an honest girl.” Pure perhaps, no longer a virgin, but the sort of purity others often associated with Magical Girls, the truth of which varied by individual. She would not say anything about Shinigami’s reactions either. She just slid away just enough to finish cleaning herself quickly, as they had their small moment. A small smile on her face, mostly about how happy Mitsuko seemed to be, and curiousity over where these days would go.

There was a lot Jumi still had to figure out too. She would give the creature a degree of trust, not treat her as an enemy unless she did something to change her opinion. It was strange to think of demon in such a way, she was skeptical many others were like this, she had seen too many others for this to change her opinions about demons in general. But maybe her opinions about Shinigami herself would continue to warm up a little. Shingami herself seemed to be at least mostly washed now, Jumi was not bothered by what Mitsuko was doing. On the surface, someone might think this was moving into ‘Broken Girl’ territory, but Shinigami seemed different enough, Jumi was not worried about that. She would not judge or say anything about the hug. She just waited to see how Shinigami would react. It was clear she was not used to it. Demons probably did not hug each other very often. Jumi was also unsure if it was a gesture of friendship, or something else on Mitsuko’s part. She would not be bothered by whatever it meant though. She just finished off the tail, curiously watched what the other two might do.

Canata did not need much warning the orgasm was coming, but did not say anything. The girl was slowly warming up to her, she would encourage that. Even this was still warming up, she got a little more eager as Emiri put her hand on her head. Proof she wanted it, she gave her the reward, until the orgasm came. She licked her lips, wiped off her hand a little. There was a brief break, not because she needed it, but try to strengthen the bond a little more. She slid up again, laid on her side, pulling Emiri to her side, wrapping her arms around the girl. “See, that was good. Another woman did that for you. I will give you more of that over time.” Her embrace was firm, but gentle, warm…protective. She certainly had a dark side, but she was showing her other side to Emiri again. There was not a mindlessness to how demons acted, if they anted to be close to someone, they could be. It was often an act, for a succubus, but not this time.

Zorn could feel that she was genuinely enjoying this. Made it all the better. It was not his first time, but it was rare to have a demon partner, especially one he considered his equal. It was not better than other forms of sex, but it was some enjoyable variety. Subtly different from what he had with say Emiri. She was quite enjoyable too, a human who had completely given herself to him. But this was quite good too. More likely to be short term, unlike Emiri, but he would make the most out of the night. It might not be long term, but if he left a good impression, it might not be only one night. It was perhaps demon ‘love making’ of a sort. Not love, but no trying to claim her, and while it was to cement an alliance, no marriage. Both simply enjoying the other’s body. He let her keep moving for now, Exzel would decide when he became more active. He was curious if she would enjoy he being more dominating, with the understanding he was not going to treat her like others had. It would only be in the moment, purely sexual. He had Emiri, if he wanted a woman who truly belonged to him. ”You’re…good…I don’t expect to need to rest anytime soon.” It was a difference between humans and demons, and somewhat varied by demon. He did not have an infinite supply, but he could keep going for a while. It was perhaps him adjusting his biology. To give so much to one woman, when in other circumstances he might mate with a number of women in a short period of time. Demon society had some similarities with humans, some ‘wilder’, some their own. It was fairly common for a demon male, especially a lord, to mate with whoever he wanted, whenever he wanted. Some claimed their women, like Exzel’s former master. Others simply mated and moved on. Sometimes forcefully, sometimes not. Much the way he commonly ‘mated’ with Magical Girls. He did it partially to humiliate them, partially for his own pleasure. Emiri learned properly, she hated it at first, but gradually started to desire it and him. He watched as her desires genuinely shifted from to demon, the succubus Canata helped a lot, but he was the one who made Emiri want him. He was not looking for that with Exzel, though he wanted her to want it, but something more primal, ‘innocent’ in a way, without obligation. “Keep going…it pleases me, to see how much you enjoy it.”

Jumi was not really sure what to expect in the rest of the manor, but she figured they would find some ways to keep themselves occupied, and it would probably be warm enough to comfortably follow the rule of remaining naked the whole time. She was a little curious to see what the whole building looked like and what was in the various rooms. That would be after finishing the bath. She left the front for now to Mitsuko. She decided to finally try washing the tail, taking a little time to test the reactions as she slowly worked from the base of the tail and gradually working her way up. Not rushing the end of the bath, but a little curious to see what the portions of the days they were not with Shinigami would be like.

Jumi listened as the two of them talked, stuff she also only knew about from what Mitsuko said. And a little elaboration from Nall, which was probably worth mentioning. “Nall says it was a goddess, or child of a goddess, something like that.” Protection. That was one of the things she had been hoping from here. Why Jumi hoped her opinion of Shinigami as a goddess was closer to right, even if Shinigami disagreed. She hoped Shinigami could protect them. She chose to trust the creature’s word for now, but there was a question of how their power compared to each other. It was something they might not find out. She would like to think that Lenneth would not find them over the next few days, regardless of the difference in power between her and Shinigami. Especially if they were far away. Jumi had no idea where they were, how easy it might be to trace them. “But yes, that’s how we met. She found her way to the room I was in, while escaping from the attack.”

Jumi let the tail move as it wanted, a strange feeling, but not really unpleasant. Something she might get more used to in time. She kept working down, until she approached the base of the tail, she would leave that for later though. Instead, she followed the earlier advice, taking her time at first to wash the hair, something more familiar, but she put care into nonetheless, trying to be thorough. The ears were trickier. She had never washed anything quite like them before. She focused on the outer side for now, one at a time. Lightly working the shampoo into the fur and skin. She was not sure if he other side needed different treatment, but she had a little bit of time before worrying about that. This was one of the parts of her probably most different though, and needing to learn as she went.

Jumi kept the advice in mind, she would get to it in a little while. For now though, she took her time with the back. As she got more room to move, she slowly worked down and across it. She watched the tail a little, but that would be something for later, maybe Mitsuko, they would see. She doubted she could accidentally hurt or discomfort Shinigami in any way, but she had to be a little careful, some of it was probably more sensitive than other parts. She did not exactly ‘massage’, but tried to put a little more work into the back, even if it was a little questionable to what extent a demon like this could get stiff. But she was somewhat following Mitsuko’s lead, seeing if it would also do well in another part of the body, as she made her way to the mid-back.

That was something to dig into later, the two men, what things were like between them. What they did, what she thought about them. While Canata never had a true ‘lover’, she could eventually tell Emiri about some of the many partners, demon and human, she had been with over her long life. But that would wait until they were a little closer. ”…I’m just warming up…”. She spent another moment, working on it, caring it for, years of expertise put into it. But everyone was a little unique, she would learn the special ways to touch Emiri just right. Give her new pleasure. “I think I will play with it until you orgasm, though there may be other spots…inside…a man never touched you right.” Another time, she would give Emiri some attention there, but one thing at a time. Especially if she was enjoying it this much already.

Jumi watched Mitsuko. She had no real experience washing animals either, that and uncertainty over whether there was anything unique from Shinigami being a demon was what led her to her earlier question. Mitsuko seemed to be enjoying it, and doing a good job, which was why she wanted to give them at least a moment before joining in. Also to see how Shinigami reacted to the ways Mitsuko washed, see how much she should follow the example. She considered what to do. She ought to join in, whatever she felt, she was not really uncomfortable with that much. She thought about doubling down, working together on the same areas, but perhaps it was best to start somewhere else. Somewhere perhaps more awkward for Shinigami especially with fur. She shifted over, took some of the shampoo. Began working on Shinigami’s shoulders, the back side of one of them, inching down slightly, indicating she intended to work the back, giving her the chance to do any movement she might need to to make that easier. Jumi intended to take her time with it, move slowly.

In hindsight, it seemed rather obvious, but Jumi felt she could not really be blamed for thinking it might mean something else. But clarifying what it meant could come later. For now she just quickly finished Mitsuko’s legs, taking a slightly extra amount of time on her feet, for Mitsuko’s sake, but she left what perhaps needed the most washing for later. As long as they got to it before the bath was over it would be fine, same with finishing washing herself. When that was done, she moved her arms out of the way, and gave Mitsuko a light nudge, she was willing to join in, but it felt right to let Mitsuko take the lead, have her join in. She kind of wanted to watch Mitsuko do it briefly, before joining in.

Canata tried to dig a little deeper. A bit of girl talk, of girl talk to inch them towards real friendship. “How well did they please you?” Different women got different amounts of enjoyment out of conventional sex with a man, especially if the man did not do much beyond penetration. She wondered if she really would please Emiri in a way she never had been. “Don’t feel ashamed about your answer. It is great, if you loved it, if they brought you strong orgasms. But there is nothing wrong with you if they did not either.” She took another moment to work with the tongue. “But depending on how good it was, you might feel something you never felt before.” She wanted to do better than any man ever had for Emiri. But she wondered if that would be easy, or a bit of a challenge. Other days they would do it as ‘man’ and women, if Emiri enjoyed that, maybe she would do better than the men in that area too.

That last comment reminded Jumi of something Shinigami said earlier. “Was this what you meant, when you told me you were going to show me ‘the secret of your scent’?” At the time she had no idea what was meant. Looking back now, maybe this was what she meant, just the source of it. At the time she had wondered if it meant something else, some power to her scent, or something like that, some other secret more peculiar to Shinigami. She heard of some demons having pheromones, but that may have been limited to true succubi or incubi. Shinigami may not have had any power in it, powerful as she was. She thought it did make sense to be a little surprised by this. She was not judging Shinigami or anything, but she had the impression this sort of bathing was rather rare for a demon. The fact Shinigami had to steal supplies only added to that belief.

Jumi was not upset, she was just not sure what to do, after Shinigami went to wash herself, washing Mitsuko while trying to figure out what to do. She did not have a problem with Mitsuko washing Shinigami, something she would probably have fun doing. If anything, Shinigami seemed more upset, based on her reaction to what she had meant as an innocent question. She probably would have washed Shinigami, something like what she wanted, after making sure how but now, she was seeing what happened. She focused on washing Mitsuko now, moving to legs but not distracting her, by touching what was between, seeing if Mitsuko did have anything to ask, or managed to lighten the mood, a mood she assumed was only going to be briefly awkward.

“I don’t really get her.” Jumi answered bluntly, but not as an insult. She had not known either Mitsuko or Shinigami very long, Shinigami even less, and they had not had much personal talk of course. “I can’t say for sure what she thinks of me.” She could not say for sure what she thought of Shinigami either. She was reluctant to make assumptions about why the creature went off on her own. She was trusting Shinigami’s word, as long as she lived up to it, but was not sure how she thought. She began washing lower. Her stomach for now. Getting close. “You do need a lot of cleaning. Guess, we’ll see how fast she cleans.” They were getting close to the spot of Mitsuko’s that needed most cleaning. She did not know exactly how long Shinigami would take, if the fur slowed her down. But they would see what happened when she was done with Mitsuko.

“Hmm maybe, I still don’t really get her. Nothing really exciting has happened since you fainted. Never seen that before, by the way. She brought you here, I followed.” She commented, now washing Mitsuko’s arm. “She cleaned me up a little. Seemed to offer me to do the same, but when I asked to be sure I was doing it right, she went over there to do it herself, suggesting I wash you.” She tried to explain it as best as she understood it. But she did not completely understand what was going through Shinigami’s head. Certainly unlike any other demon she interacted with.

Jumi had understood what Shinigami said as she wanted Jumi to wash her, and assumed everything given was for that. She watched the demon go off on her own. Unsure what to do. She was a little out of her element. She had made the move on Mitsuko, but if she was ever prepared to do that for Shinigami, it would take time. Mitsuko did need to be washed, whatever else happened. For now she would deal with that, while trying to figure out Shinigami. She moved over to Mitsuko, began gently scrubbing her with the soap, starting with the face, slowly working down, neck, shoulders, lingering a little on the chest. Would she take any initiative with the creature? Maybe, but only after handling Mitsuko.

Maybe Jumi would feel it later, overwhelmed into unconsciousness by pleasure. She could not pretend there was no interest in experiencing it, though she had confusing feelings regarding the creature. Trying to trust her word, and their recent experience proving she comfortably be intimate with her, though she was not sure how a ‘softer’ approach, or purely as two women would go. She was perhaps being given an opportunity to find out. Though a bit of a borderline. This whole washing each other experience being semi-sexual. She took the offered soap and shampoo, but figured she should clarify with her. “Am I supposed to do anything different?” With a fur covered body, she was unsure how much to focus on the shampoo compared to soap, her first impression would be to only use shampoo. But was unsure if it really mattered. Beyond the fur, she had skin like Jumi’s, but it was demon skin, and she did not know if that impacted anything.

Advice, to maybe make her feel something like what Mitsuko did. Could that be considered a wish? Hard to say. Shinigami suggested she could do to her, what she did to Mitsuko. Knocking her out through pleasure. Was it possible? Probably. Maybe not quite as easily as Mitsuko, but maybe not a great challenge either. She could only guess what the creature was really capable of. She did not lean into the stomach, but did not try to avoid it either. Let it rub against her however it might. Other ways to get used to the differences in Shinigami’s body. ”I had not had a good dick in a while. You are a woman, sometimes with a good dick.” She observed, regarding what she felt back then. “I saw what it did to Mitsuko. It was hard not to get turned on.” Demon or not, that sort of pleasure, not rape at all, was hard for her body to ignore. “Keep giving Mitsuko more of that, doesn’t make me jealous. As for me, guess you will have our one on one time to figure out what I really want.” What she knew she wanted and subconscious desires were another question. The uncertainty if she wanted something she did not know she wanted yet. She was not scared of finding out. She did not feel what Mitsuko did, but she was neither scared or ashamed of the possibility that Shinigami might eventually make her feel that way.

Jumi was certainly getting a lot of help cleaning herself today. Though while three bodies were present, she was unsure when Mitsuko would wake up. She had never actually seen someone lose conscious from pleasure like that, had no idea how long it might last. She closed her eyes as instructed, some idea what was coming. She doubted there would be proper sex here, though the atmosphere had not completely faded, and Shinigami was being a little…playful? She let her hair get washed, showed no obvious reaction to the tail. Another reminder she was doing this with a demon. “You can do what you want too. That is part of the deal. I’m just offering advice.” She was not bothered by this sort of treatment, it just seemed unlikely, at this point, to make her feel something like Mitsuko did. That said she wanted more or less for Shinigami to do what she wanted. It would just be more effective, if she wanted certain things. She considered the offer to touch her breasts. Jumi still had not touched most of the creature. She had been focused on the no longer present part. Touched the hips a little while sucking. There was no harm in it. The same as another girl, except for the fur. She reached up, groped one of them, but did not do too much yet, still getting used to the feel of Shinigami’s body.

As for getting a little more activity in some of the threads. @Chiyakoyou can of course wait for BladeRunner in both threads, will be interesting to see how Emi goes with those brothers, but if you want, you can skip ahead too. She’s the one character (other than maybe Rin of course) who might see what Alexandrine is up to. See whether she figures out anything about the corruption, or if Alexandrine admits to it. It could be before or after Hikaru checked on her, possibly learning her father is still alive after all as well. ***** The fairies, in origin at least, could be closer to the Guardian Beasts, though there could be unique aspects with these ones, where they came from, what they are etc. I have tried to be very open with few restrictions on character options and what people can do. Can usually find some way to fit anything in. I have several other ideas that might fall into that sort unique area that I might eventually pull in, but we will see. Monsters have quite a bit of variety, in their nature, intelligence, various other things. Much like animals. Some might nest, and of those that do, some might do it in the wild, some might seek a place like that.