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Jumi bit her lip. She was not completely sure what she wanted. Did she want to feel the same desire Mitsuko had for this creature? The creature wanted her, Jumi did feel arousal over that. She listened to what the creature offered. ”You can have some one on one time with Mitsuko over these 3 days, if you want, like you originally planned. I do think you could have made her yours only, made her even completely forget about me eventually, if I was not here. I’m not scared of that anymore though.” She was comfortable with that. A mix of the three of them together, and one on one. The offer with Mitsuko was a lead up for herself though. “You hope I eventually feel the same, don’t you? I’ll let you try. You can also have time alone with me, when you want.” ”You are much more powerful than me. I understand that…I want you to remind me of that regularly. I’m not your slave, but I want you to keep reminding me of the differences between us. Be as rough as you want with me. You have other tricks like your magic dick? Things no human could do to me? Show them to me. It does not have to be now. Now is probably better for relaxing. But before these 3 days are over…”. She had offered a potential way to warm her up to Shinigami. She did not know what to expect, but the offer was made.

Jumi felt a tension as the creature made her move on her. With her animal-like appearance, it felt a little like a predator striking prey. But a different sort of a predator-prey relationship. There was a sexual tension back in the air. But this time it was purely between the two of them. Jumi would be lying if she pretended it did not turn her on at all. ”…Like I said…that was my reason at first…I’m still figuring you out. But I’m trying to trust your word, that you don’t have darker desires for either of us…”. It was the submissiveness she had already shown. That was why she was a little excited for this sort of attention. That Shinigami understood to treat her a little differently from Mitsuko, if she did, Jumi might eventually feel the same way Mitsuko did about her. “…When I saw what you did to her. That you please her as a man too…how much she loved it…I do believe she is a lesbian. She would never willingly sleep with a man…but she could enjoy you as a ‘man’, when I saw how much she loved it…it turned me on…”

“But did you have a long term goal?” Was Jumi’s fears of what could have happened justified? “Without a deal, would you have kept her here longer? Especially after seeing how she reacted? Would you have made her yours?” She did not even necessarily mean it in a darker sense. To make Mitsuko want to stay with her forever, forget her old life. Jumi did not think it was impossible Mitsuko would have willingly, maybe eagerly, made that choice, if they were alone together long enough. “That was what I was thinking when I decided to go with. That if I did not, I would never see her again. Because she might want you too much to leave.” She saw no reason not to admit it. Be honest with the creature. Seeing how Mitsuko reacted just made her believe it could have happened even more. She stepped into the water, let herself soak. She would wait for the answer before doing anything else. This was a talk they probably needed to have. To help Jumi truly understand her situation. Understand her host. It could have an impact on the second deal, Jumi offered after the three days.

We’ll not dwell on the past here. Keep things positive and fun. I do know a lot of people, from a mix of club and private posts, are a lot busier than they were in our more active days. I sometimes am too, depending on the day. Some/all of those should pick up again later. I don’t have any problems with that version of the character either. But we can take our time to figure her out.

“Well, you can pay attention to what I do. Part of the fun is figuring it out for yourself. But sure, I can give some advice, when it is your turn. Of course later we can do this to each other at the same time, if we positioned differently.” Canata answered, before returning to work. Occasionally pausing to talk more. “Men can do this of course, but many don’t, and some who do are better than others.” More tongue work. “Men can of course do a good job, in their own way. I am not trying to make you a lesbian. But another woman understands how to please you in ways they often don’t.” ”No pressure. No judgement. We will take our time teaching you this.” Canata was growing more convinced Emiri was genuinely bisexual. But, like giving into darkness, it was such a major change, she needed to be gently guided into it. But unlike the darkness, it would only be the softer approach. No one giving her the sort of treatment Zorn would in that area. Her tongue had not left the clit. Penetration would come later. She wanted to take time introducing Emiri to various things.

Jumi appreciated the compliment and took the kiss to her cheek. There was still some uncertainty over what she felt for the creature though. She no longer considered Shinigami the obvious enemy she seemed to be in the convention hall, but as much as she had wanted the sex, she had not yet warmed up to Shinigami like Mitsuko had. “It had been a while since I got a good dick. Other women are great, but I need both.” She partially explained. “Like I said…you seem different.” Maybe Shinigami was not the goddess she felt like. She had some similarities, both in body and thought, to other demons. But she did not seem entirely the same. Jumi hoped that she was observing this objectively. That she was not being ‘corrupted’. She hoped Nall had found some comfortable place to rest, was not uneasy about what was happening. She and/or Mitsuko should spend some time with him, over the three days. But he was probably fine alone for short periods. Good as all that was, it had not been that long in time. She followed into the bath, looked it over. She made no comment on where the bathing materials came from. She doubted there was much of that in demon areas. She stood back, let Shinigami put Mitsuko wherever she was going to, and she assumed would begin preparing the baths. She ‘found her’. She assumed Shinigami was referring to both of them. They had committed to the three days, but she was unsure what the creature wanted or expected. Shinigami avoided a clear answer before, but she hoped to get one now. “If I had not come with, had not made this deal, what was your plans for Mitsuko?” There was no hostility or suspicion in the question. She just wanted to know.

Jumi was quite satisfied for the moment. Though she could easily do more, she had done all nighters with partners before. “It was only last night, I took her virginity.” She explained just how little experience the girl had. Of course she did not need any explanation for how creatures might rape her. How long they could go. Especially was a group. She did not respond to that, but did not seem bothered by it either. She stood, her legs were a little wobbly, but it passed quickly. “I can walk.” She wondered if they were going to the previously mentioned baths, or something that would be more surprising. The comment about her scent was confusing as well, but she was not worried, rather curious to see just what was meant. She looked over Mitsuko’s sexy body, no longer the pure virgin, but deeply sexually satisfied. Hot, sexy. She was happy this was the girl who became her girlfriend. She waited for Shinigami to pick Mitsuko up and would follow her, wherever she intended to go.

Jumi felt it building, enjoying the shifting grip of her lover’s fingers on her hips. Knowing Shinigami was making Mitsuko feel at least as good, if not better. That maybe they were both going to orgasm together. As it got really close, she stopped moving, but pressed herself hard against Mitsuko’s face, she had no idea what and how much was going to come out. But Mitsuko would get what she wanted in some form. She let out a continuous long deep moan, as it got closer and closer. Her back arched a little. Then it came, a short but intense spray, probably a mix of in her mouth and face, a deeper moan as it happened. But Jumi did not collapse. Instead, she stopped pressing, but used her crotch to try to rub it further in Mitsuko’s face.

That should all work. Angels are probably like demons, in the sense they are split up into a number of factions/countries whatever, spread over many worlds/planes/dimensions. But different in that they are much more united and very rarely fight each other, the separation for convenience and to allow more efficient local leadership. Her may or may not be unusual in that sort or personality. But we will see, if/when other angels might get involved.

Jumi moaned loudly as Mitsuko went to work. Her tongue had already been at it long enough, it would probably not take long to ring her second orgasm. Her mind was hazy, but she felt the shifting, Mitsuko was going to feel it soon too. Feel as good as she did. She could not watch, but she could feel the reactions, Mitsuko almost moaning into her pussy. “Yes…yes…D…don’t get…distracted…you want to feel it…I can tell”. She tried to remind Mitsuko, referring to the prize that came with bringing Jumi to orgasm, to encourage her to use her own pleasure to please her even better. She knew how hard it could be to do much when you felt that good. But Mitsuko still had a job to do, to bring her to orgasm.

It put Jumi in a complicated spot. She was the one more openly desiring domination, at least from Shinigami, but she was being instructed to be more dominant with the other girl. She could be obedient, by dominating Mitsuko. But she had also been trying to get Mitsuko more into the specific act…though she did seem rather eager….she just had to hope she would get that treatment later, either one on one or with all three. It was unclear if there would be any times during these days where Shinigami took turns giving them one on one attention, like she originally intended with Mitsuko. The thought of the possibility filled Jumi with feelings she did not completely understand. Both of getting the attention personally, some arousal over thinking what she might do to Mitsuko, out of her sight. ”Well, you heard her. It’s up to me.” She said, with her usual playfulness, shifting into a middle-ground. Submissive to Shinigami, being dominant with Mitsuko. She rubbed a little harder. “You like that…mmm…remember last night…look for my most sensitive spots, give them a lot of attention.”

My thought about creatures like angels in general are they are part of the occasionally referred to non-human enemies of demons/monsters (probably leave aliens alone, unless directly provoked somehow). They might rarely help humans directly (in the sense of one or two maybe helping a specific team occasionally), but most of their help is indirect, in the sense they fight in other places, keeping demons from focusing all their man-power on humans. Good turning evil is of course possible. Emiri as the primary example (Alexandrine’s corruption is leading to a more grey area). How she turned is of course up to you. Emiri is going through a mix of breaking/seduction, eventually being indoctrinated into embracing a sort of demon identity in spirit, though not blood. Also up to you if it happened on Earth or not, if she built her tower post-turning.

That was a punishment of sorts, Jumi supposed. Making Mitsuko please both of them, while neglecting where Mitsuko might want the most attention. She did not see what Shinigami was doing, behind her, but that at least seemed to be what was going on. There was some fun in that, at least in the short term. Maybe Mitsuko would even learn to enjoy it, as long as she was not kept waiting too long. “You want to feel it….don’t you…? Me squirting all over your face…”. She continued to playfully rub against her face, she seemed to be enjoying it. “Do you like it rubbing against your face? If you want a different pace, try to guide me with your hands.” She paused her hips movements, still pressing lightly against her. She would move more if Mitsuko’s hands remained still, but gave her a chance to do a little more.

Ok, let’s get this all back on a positive note. I created the topic for Shinji, gave it an opening someone could potentially jump in with a new character. Either the person he is going to visit, one of his captured creatures, or other lab staff. Like I said earlier, this is a story at least mostly independent from our current stories. I don’t have specific plans for it yet. Just exploring a new aspect of the world.

It was a contrast, an isolated facility far from any other human activity, but a state of the art, self-sufficient facility. Dedicated to the protection of humanity, through means some might not approve of. But very few had any idea what was happening behind these walls. On the outside there was nothing usual about the large building, other than it being so isolated. A large block of a bulging, surrounded by fences, and more subtle security measures. Armed guards were always on watch as well. The inside was a mostly sterile look. Long halls, well lit, plain grey, without decoration. The only ‘warmer’ rooms were staff quarters. If you worked here, you lived here. People were allowed to decorate their own rooms, add little things to make them look nicer or be more comfortable. This building was the work of one man. A doctor Shinji Nyoko. It was made to research alternative ways to fight humanities enemies. Biological methods. Genetic modification, adding aspects of such creatures to volunteers. Breeding. He had several women volunteers, who had agreed to be used for such. To ‘mate’ with several captured monsters and demons he had. Cloning was another option. He walked down the halls, looked over a row tubes. Several identical looking girls, growing. Still young. Clones of a Magical Girl he managed to get a genetic sample of. Soon they would be ready to release, they would be ‘born’ as children. Attempted to be raised and trained to fight. But he was now goi g to check on one of his volunteers. A woman currently pregnant, for the first time, with a child of one of his prisoners. See how she was doing. Some people might be disgusted by his work. But he cared about all his staff. He had not forced them to do any of this. The woman believed in the cause. Volunteered to have non-human children. But he wanted to make sure she was still comfortable, that it had not been too difficult for her. Both the breeding, and now the pregnancy.

“Mmmmm…that’s my girl…”. Jumi eagerly encouraged Mitsuko. Could feel how much Mitsuko enjoyed this, wanted to do it. She continued to rub her crotch a little against the face below. She was already very wet from before the position switch. Could Mitsuko lick it all up, or was her face going to get some of it? Jumi of course had no problem with Mitsuko being a ‘naughty’ girl. This punishment was all in fun. Mitsuko would certainly have reasons to ‘punish’ Jumi later, if she wanted to. Though she wondered how a girl like Mitsuko might do that. She would probably get ideas. Jumi and now Shinigami were going to teach her many things. Mitsuko might be far less innocent sexually than she was, when they left this manor. And it would continue, one on one, in their apartment.

“Thank you.” Jumi was thrilled to finally be given instructions of a sort. To do something Shinigami wanted her to do, even if directed at her girlfriend. She held off calling Shinigami ‘mistress’, she kind of wanted to, in a sexual sense. But she was still figuring out exactly what her submissiveness to the creature was like. “Don’t worry, baby.” She decided to try talking a little more like they were in the relationship they now were. Pet names, terms of endearment she did not generally use. “A naughty girl, like you, deserves this.” She said, still painfully. “I was going to do this sooner or later anyway.” She shifted her position. Hovered her crotch over Mitsuko’s face. “…You said you would lick me anywhere, you were doing so good too…I’m sure you will like this.” She lowered down slowly pressing her lower lips against Mitsuko’s face, rubbing it against her a little. “Give your girlfriend a good orgasm.”

Jumi did not have any problem with what was happening. Would have loved a second orgasm. But this taking charge, talk of punishments, it turned her on. At least that was the sort of ‘punishment’ she thought Shinigami meant, and hoped to eventually experience, though she was not going to intentionally provoke it. She believed she made that desire clear by now. But she could also enjoy watching Mitsuko be ‘punished’, participate too potentially, if it was that sort of thing. “…How did you want to punish her?” She asked, a playful tone, hoping Mitsuko understood it was something she was probably going to enjoy. At most might find it a little embarrassing or something like that in the beginning.

Jumi of course realized her male part was lacking one aspect they normally had. But she had no reason to believe that by itself changed things. If she could do as much as she did, it would not have been surprising it had been fully functional. She suspected other demons could have done that, though she took Shinigami at her word. It did make things more convenient, safer at the moment, and probably relieved Mitsuko, even if it ruled out future options. Probably, at least. It looked like she would have to wait to get Mitsuko’s answer on what she thought about the taste. But she let Mitsuko continue to work. It felt great, and even if there was no risk, it was still hot that she was specifically being cleaned out. She just waited, let herself feel the tongue work, not immediately answering the question. She sometimes wondered whether the creature could read minds, sometimes it felt like it, sometimes it did not. Though it was probably something that could be guessed. A somewhat natural thought to have. “Well, maybe the child Mitsuko might have wanted someday.” She half joked, though it was possible both of them could have ended up with one if she could have done it. She did think of that bunny girl, Emi, half-demon child. She had briefly considered the possibility that she might have had a child kind of like that.

Not yet? It was like Jumi suspected. It was possible, but only if Shinigami wished. She did not directly comment. If she and Mitsuko someday wanted a family, it was like she implied earlier, they not have to adopt. Jumi could have a child with one of the men she slept with…but with Shinigami? A non-human child? At the time, bad luck from a rape was the only way she could imagine Mitsuko having a child…but now, would she eventually consider willingly having Shinigami’s child, would she want it eventually? If Mitsuko loved her, it did not seem completely impossible. Shinigami seemed to hint she wanted to make one, or both of them desire it eventually. But she would wait to see how she planned to do that. ”…Does it taste good, Mmmmitsuko?” She got a hint before, but now she tasted semen for the first time. Though not human, and mixed with her own juices. “…Don’t stop…I’m your girlfriend now…show me how you feel…”. The first time they did as officially lovers. Yes, Jumi would keep sleeping around. But maybe it would be different with Mitsuko now.

Jumi was pleased to hear it, her walls tightening around the shaft. She knew what was coming, wanted to feel it. It was the point of this. She moaned louder as the two women went to work on her together. Mitsuko was still inexperienced, but she was learning well. Her mind was fuzzy, hard to think clearly, she let them work. She reached orgasm first, but only seconds before Shinigami. Tightening harder as she felt the warm cum flood her insides. Still similar, but not quite the same as a human’s. Reminding her another way, she just had sex willingly for the first time, with a non-human. She let out deep moan and relaxed some. Lost in the moment. She did not pay attention to the initial movement. But blushed hard, when she felt Mitsuko, her new girlfriend, licking her. Pleasing her, cleaning her out. It was hot, knowing Mitsuko at least partially desired to taste the fluids Shinigami left in her. Mitsuko was learning many things, a borderline, something similar to sex with a man, but a way she was comfortable with. She softly moaned at the tongue inside her. “…mmmm….Mitsuko…”. She let her new lover know it felt good. Wanted her to keep going. ”…You gave me what I wanted…” She softly replied to Shinigami’s question. “…It’s hot..,” She elaborated, on Mitsuko’s tongue work.. But had a question that she was curious about. “When you told Mitsuko she won’t get pregnant, what did you mean? We are biologically capable of having children with non-humans…” Did Shinigami mean it won’t happen, if so do her own choice, or was there something else. She was skeptical it was completely impossible. Now that Shinigami came in her, even if Mitsuko was cleaning her, it was something worth clarifying before they did it again.

"I promise, Emiri. I will never abandon you. Even if I have to go somewhere else, I will visit you nightly, in your dreams. But I don't intend to leave this room, until you embrace the darkness." She was pleased. The mark contributed, but deep down, at least something deep inside her was tempted. Her hand gently rubbed Emiri's leg. Soft. Touching her not like she might expect a demon too, but also probably how no man had touched her. Friends. Two women. For now that was what Canata wanted Emiri to think of it as. "I will please you first. But if you are ready, think about a little, how you want to touch another woman, touch me. I want to learn about you. I don't think we will see Zorn today. When we are done, I want to talk with you, as friends. I will tell you about myself as well, things about demons you don't know." She would offer other gestures of friendship as they went. Do things together, to the extent they could, in this room. Emiri would eventually realize, that while it was intended to corrupt her, Canata meant every word she said. Her tongue slipped out, the tip gently rubbed against Emiri's clit, flicking it lightly a few times. Easing her into it. Then rubbing her tongue against it soft but firm. A taste of the pleasure to come. Emiri surely heard stories of demons raping Magical Girls. It was something Zorn had done before. It had happened to Alexandrine once or twice. But Canata was approaching this affectionately, trying to become her friend. Perhaps a friendship stronger than she ever had. By the time they were done they might make love, in a way Emiri never experienced before.

Mitsuko wanted her to hear it, while she was 'vulnerable'? Interesting, in an appealing way. She kept listening while Shinigami pounded her. It was interesting to hear her dwelling on the raping, that came with being part of team of course. Protecting each other from that sort of thing. Though like Jumi told her before, it was impossible to say it would not happen. She was left again, wondering about Mitsuko's secret desires. Rape of course was unwanted by definition. But as an idea, some girls wondered, even fantasized about what it would feel like, someone, something, forcing themselves on her. And while it was never truly willing, in the case of monsters/demons, some girls enjoyed it while it was happening, even if they felt disgusted by it afterwards. Could Mitsiuko 'enjoy' sex with a male like that, while it was happening? It was not her intention to find out, but she could not rule it out. They might get separated in battle, or overwhelmed and experience it together. She gave her approval though. Jumi could continue having sex with anyone she wanted. That might occasionally get awkward, with one bed, especially if she was with men. With women, maybe Mitsuko would join in at least sometimes. They would figure that out later though. After the time with Shinigami was over, when they were together, in Jumi's apartment...their apartment. "Alright...you want to be...my girlfriend? I've never really tried that. But you can have my love...It might have...been why I followed you." She did not care that Mitsuko was attracted to, maybe even was starting to love Shinigami as well. All she wanted to stop was Mitsuko loving only Shinigami, but that was probably only possible if they were alone together for a time, which had been prevented. She had never had a proper relationship either. Her sex was more casual, or friendship that included sex. Mitsuko was giving her a first. The first person she might consider a proper lover. "I give you permission too...Our host here..anyone else you want...mmm...don't feel scared of making me jealous or hurt." She was caught off guard, by the position shift. But she wanted Shinigami to take the lead, like that. To do what she wanted to her. To let both of them take her together, it seemed. "...It's mmm good..." She confirmed to both women. Enjoying Mitsuko so close. Seeing her take it like this. "...Do you...like it...?" She asked Shinigami, not wanting Shinigami to choose her over Mitsuko, but hoping she felt something at least close to what she did with Mitsuko.

Jumi asked for it. She did like it this way. Not that she did not like a softer approach too. But her body told Shinigami it wanted her like this. It was hardly Jumi's first time, familiar reactions, her body welcoming the shaft to plunge all the way in, to do it hard. It was soaking, for Shinigami, sometimes tightening as it plunged in. She did not feel the attraction Mitsuko did, but she wanted this, was enjoying it. It felt right, she wanted Shinigami to remind her how much stronger she was, even in a moment like this. It felt good. It was hard to focus on what Mitsuko said. Not the best moment to have a serious conversation. But she tried to listen. It was surprising. "Confessing love...while someone else is...mmm...fucking me...?" She asked with an amused smile. Not mocking it in anyway, just caught off guard by it. "...You understand...mmm....it won't just be...you? This comes with being involved...mmm...with me." She was not rejecting Mitsuko, but reminded her what to expect, if she wanted something more serious. Even without Shinigami, there would be others. Presumably men and women at different times. Was Mitsuko comfortable with that? That question needed to be answered, before she could properly answer. Of course she did not mind the same from Mitsuko, though there was the question of if she would consider it, with anyone other than Shinigami.

It of course was a little unrealistic for Jumi to feel that way too, especially so quickly. But Shinigami did have time to try to win her over more. Her opinion of the creature was slowly shifting. Mitsuko had felt an immediate attraction, that Jumi was never likely to have felt. She just had to keep treating Jumi right, a way similar, but necessarily the same as Mitsuko. Keep her word. She waited for it. Then it came. Shinigami plunged into her. She clenched the sheets and moaned. Then she kept going. The fact that Shinigami could fuck her as a ‘man’ and woman was probably a plus, it had been a little since she had a man. Her body was eager to take it. “Mmm…good…more…more….” While size was not everything, it was a factor, and the size felt good for her. She wanted to react like Mitsuko. To enjoy it that, much, she hoped her pussy was as enjoyable. She did not have Mitsuko’s feelings, but she wanted to enjoy this, and her pride as a woman, she wanted Shinigami to enjoy it, a lot.