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That was quicker than expected. Was Shinigami going to taking one of them for some private time in a moment? If so, which did she want first? "This is our home for the next few days. It is only natural for us to be curious about it, and who used to live her." Jumi responded calmly and honestly. No secrets, no suspicions. That was the safest and best way to go through it. "Is there something locked up, we should be concerned about? While I trust your word, it is only fair if we know, if there is anything dangerous here...or are we misunderstanding what is locked up?" She asked not with suspicion, but curiosity, open mindedness of a sort. With a demon who could say, maybe it was something unexpected. Not dangerous, but something she wanted either Jumi or Mitsuko to see/experience, before this was over. It was impossible to guess everything they might experience here, or what Shinigami considered to be showing them a good time.
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Jumi silently considered things for a moment. Best not to jump to conclusions. Also best not to rush into things. “The books could possibly be a hint of the former owners.” It was possible some of them were Shinigami’s but if there were a significant number at least some of them may have already been present. “What sort of noises, exactly, did you hear behind the door.” She guessed the seal was more likely Shinigami’s work. That did not mean whatever was on the other side were necessarily her friends though. Demon or not, if the seal was her work, it may have been put there for good reason. “I don’t think we should look too close too quick, as long as the door holds. But maybe something to ask Shinigami about later. At this point I do not believe it has any connection with her plans for us.” With a more traditional demon, that might have been the case, but she was giving the creature the benefit of the doubt. Though she wondered if Nall could give any more hint on what it was.
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Jumi did not mention that even back in the hall it looked liked Mitsuko had some genuine desire for Shinigami. There wasn’t really anything wrong with that. Though she was still not sure if it was more than a purely sexual attraction yet. “Well, it’s just three days. After that you both move into my apartment and we go from there.” She had not forgotten she had offered Shinigami a second longer deal, depending on how these days went. She had given the creature a goal, both for the times they were all together and when Jumi was alone with Shinigami, to see what sort of deal she might offer if the days impressed her enough. But whatever happened, she did not expect they would be living here permanently. She decided to change the subject at least for now. “Did you see anything interesting while we were busy?” She asked Nall. “Any hint of who used to live here, or anything else that stood out?”
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“Now that me and Mitsuko are together, you may be learning and hearing a lot about sex.” Jumi teased Nall, with a smile, finding his reactions cute. Of course she just meant him hearing her and/or Mitsuko talk about it. Not doing anything with him directly. “As someone who has had men numerous times, it was a perfect copy. But a woman other than that part. Some demons can do that, though it was the first time I’ve seen it.” Jumi backed up the authenticity in size/shape and feel. “Only difference, is she says it can’t make us pregnant. Though we are capable of having children with true male monsters or demons. I see no reason to doubt her. I have no idea what her long term goal is, if she has one. When all this started, the idea was probably just to have some fun with Mitsuko. No idea if me coming along changed it.” ”You will have to find a place to sleep here. It sounds like both me and Mitsuko will be sleeping with her every night we are here. At other times, me and Mitsuko will each have some one on one time with her, no idea if there will be any of that today, or how long it will be. No idea if she plans more than sex…I don’t believe she intends to make either of us ‘Broken Girls’ though. I’ll keep you company whenever Mitsuko is alone with her.” She held Mitsuko back, reassuring her she was not jealous or worried about what might happen when Mitsuko had private time with Shinigami. That Mitsuko should just let things happen, do what she wanted, see where it went. They way they were holding each other, she might as well admit it. “The two of us aren’t exactly just friends anymore either.” They were officially a couple now. Though what that meant and how their relationship would develop would remain to be seen. She let go. “You can eat too, if you want. I’m sure there is enough here for all of us.”
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“Oh yes, they love fucking us. Though that is more of a male monster thing.” Jumi drew on past experience, but was not bitter or hurt in saying it. It was just a fact. “She is capable of becoming…somewhat male…maybe that was part of her interest.” Being a temporary, magical, creation, it was hard to guess whether that contributed to her desire for women, or was just a convenient thing she could use with a woman. ”We’re young women. We want sex sometimes….often at times.” She and Mitsuko of course seemed to have different desires there, but with the agreement they made, she expected them both to be happy about it. It might have been ‘obvious’ but it was worth saying. “She said she was going to give us a ‘good time’. She wants Mitsuko more than me probably, but she ‘likes’ me in a sense, as far as I can tell.” She would not say anything about Mitsuko’s desires/feelings. That was not her place and Mitsuko could explain it better. “She did not force herself on either of us, don’t worry about that. I don’t completely understand her, but at this point I believe her about not intending to hurt us. She is not like others I fought, and not just in power.”
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“I assume our host did not build the place, at some point one or more human families lived here. But no idea if any hints are left. We’ll probably find out over our time here.” How long had it been since any human lived here? Was there a gap between then and Shinigami moving in? Jumi doubted Shinigami directly disposed of the previous owners at this point, would be rather surprised if any bodies were left. What sort of hints might be left though would depend on how suddenly they left and why. Maybe they could ask Shinigami later, but she might not know. Seeing Nall again temporarily distracted them from that subject. It was cute how he acted and looked away. There were several reasons for that she guessed, though she figured as something completely non-human, and naked himself, she did not care if he saw them naked, and maybe he would get used to it, by the time the three days were over. ”She has kept her word about not hurting us, wants us to be comfortable over our days here.” She glanced to Mitsuko. “You want to tell him?” Did Nall really want to know exactly what they did together? She offered Mitsuko a chance to tell him. It was the sort of thing he would become very aware of if they all lived together. Though she expected it would be in a different room when possible, while it was happening. She could not imagine him doing more than maybe watching once or twice, to see what it was like for humans, or two women.
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“Wouldn’t be the first dark pit I wandered into.” Jumi was not so concerned about that, though they would have to be careful, on the stairs and to avoid wandering into anything sharp or otherwise risky. But as long as they were slow and careful, they were not likely to hurt themselves. That was if they found a basement, though. For now they had just made it to the first floor. Seemed safe enough. Though Jumi still walked slowly. “Pictures…maybe books…mostly liklet things to have been left, if there are any hints of the old owners.” Things like furniture could have been too of course, but it was harder to be sure. Less likely to say much about the owners too, except maybe more of a hint, besides the house’s size, that they had been well off. As she approached the sounds, she listened a bit, as they got closer starting to get a better sense of where it was coming from and what it might be. “If he wasn’t sleeping, most likely looking food.” She actually was not sure if there was anything else besides food and sleep in a place like this that would interest the little guy, if he could not be with them. It had not been allowed by Shinigami, but she guessed Nall did not really want to watch Mitsuko or her having sex anyway. He had apparently been asleep a long time too. Their shared breakfast might not have been enough for him. She walked a little more quickly towards the source of the noise, not really worried about it being anything else. It did not sound like a more ordinary animal, and she doubted Shinigami had pets.
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General OOC
SataiRolePlayingGuy replied to SataiRolePlayingGuy's topic in A World of Magic(al Girls)'s OOC
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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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The Wanderers
SataiRolePlayingGuy replied to Balthier's topic in A World of Magic(al Girls)'s Story Topics
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.
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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.”
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.