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Jumi was getting more confident, but was still not sure what she wanted to beyond the moment. There was something hot about how Shinigami whose power had awed Jumi, was now willingly helpless before her. The tail was watched. She had the impression it was honest, one way Shinigami did not hide her feelings. The penis though…how similar was it it to a man’s? If she ignored it too long, would Shinigami get uncomfortable? For now she ignored it, but took a step further. Pushing her tounge inside. Continuing that affectionate licking, not unlike kissing, if Shinigami’s inner walls. Eager, curious. Just how similar to a human’s? Similar spots to look for?

Not yet? But would she beg later? Could that pride be not broken…but relaxed, maybe, for Jumi? They would find out. Shinigami’s reactions would greatly influence how far Jumi went. “Of course…well, I can’t do what you did to me…but I can still do plenty of things. Back to work.” She returned her face to Shinigami’s crotch, for the moment, continued licking the ways she had before. This time though, there was some enjoyment, knowing it was up to her to please Shinigami. Shinigami might not beg, but relied on her touch now.

Unfortunately Shinigami had given Jumi ideas, intended or not. She did not intend to cross lines. But she could not shake the thought there was a possibility, temporary power or not, they might go further than either intended. Results that might or might not be temporary. She looked down on the mark. Something like a mark anyways. “Looks nice, especially if it is our secret.” As a Magical Girl already she was already comfortable using the power, as if it had always been hers. “Experienced as I am, this is a new area for me.” The chains appeared one after another. “But…I’m sure you will be a good girl..”. She said playfully, Shinigami bound by her own will and power, though only borrowed. She was not sure what to do yet. “How far will you go to earn my pleasure?” It was another playful question. Testing how much Shinigami wanted her to be the dominating one. She offered this. Deep down, how far did she want Jumi to go?

Jumi looked down on Shingami. “I take this power because you trust me enough with it…please do not get angry again if I go too far. Though I don’t know if I actually can.” It was only a fair warning. She closed her eyes. Leaned down, gave a kiss that showed her trust. Warm, deep, comfort, but maybe a hint of desire to use such power, though she would let Shinigami change the pace if she wanted. She waited for the power, curious what it would feel like.

Tame the fox. Tame the fox. Shinigami was offering it, at least somewhat. She was surprised by the chains. Did Shinigami actually want it? How far would it go? Just for tonight? Purely sexually. She could not help but lift her face. She smiled, both out of gratitude for the trust that indicated. “If you offer it willingly…I do not know how far I will go. But I want it.” Shinigami would have the choice. Was she willing to go into such uncertain territory? Did she want to? She waited a moment to hear Shinigami’s answer. Her hand rubbing the leg again. Would Shinigami say anything about how far Jumi might go? Her tongue would wait to hear what Shinigami said.

Jumi’s hand teased a little, not quite moving in for now. “You did quite with mine…but you do like showing affection a certain way…maybe I should show my gratitude properly.” She slid down. The fingers would wait. Maybe Shinigami would appreciate this more. She pressed her face between Shinigami’s legs. Ignored the penis for now. Began licking at her lower lips. Licking the length of them, not yet entering. Perhaps teasing, perhaps showing affection. But she did not wait long to give her pleasure. The tip of the tongue soon found its way to the clit, rubbed against it. Played with it. It seemed a good starting point.

Tame the fox? When Shinigami said things like that, a question lingered deep in her subconscious. Could she do it? Did she dare try? It was incredibly dangerous to attempt. It could backfire spectacularly. But just maybe Shinigami would let her do it, if only under certain circumstances. She did yet dare even seriously consider it. But if Shinigami kept giving the right hints, realizing it or not, who knew what might happen? She needed a moment to recover. It just may have the best sex she ever had. It took her a moment, but eventually she sat up. “…Vulnerable hmm? I do love how you can screw me the way a man does…but you are a woman…maybe I should try something new…”. She hinted at what Shinigami had pleased for her, but Jumi had been too focused on Shinigami’s penis to give much attention too. She reached down, rubbed Shinigami’s upper leg again. Teasing, waiting a second to see if the legs spread on her own, or if she would do it.

Jumi felt a little excited as Shinigami said those words. Experienced as she was, she believed Shinigami just might be able to do that. Let out an approving squeal as she picked up the pace. It felt great, though of course she was unlikely to orgasm purely from anal, without touching herself…or, Shinigami took care of that. She got much louder, her wetness leaking, as the fingers first touched, then went inside. The noises she made, calling Shinigami’s name several times, it was possible Mitsuko could hear it. She groaned as she felt the knot push in. She was vaguely aware of this. Their bodies now could not separate until Shinigami finished. There was actually something kind of hot about that, though it did hurt some, she liked it. Kind of wanted to feel it in her pussy later, as well. The orgasm came, and it shook things inside her, good enough to almost but not quite faint. Probably left a mess too, though she was unsure. She let them drop, they both needed to recover. It was quiet for the moment. Though she felt amazing…also…safe? With Shinigami there could definitely feel the heartbeat. Though she unsure how much of that was purely the sex.

Pain to a degree could come with this. Jumi understood that. The accidental sort from carelessness was certainly to be avoided...but if came from someone doing it good and hard enough, Jumi did not really mind. Maybe even found it a little hot. The other side of Shinigami was coming back out at least a little. Maybe that was a good thing. "If...mmm...you want...show much how much...you like that hole..." She gave Shinigami full permission to go as far as she wanted. Jumi was looking forward to it. A hint of it already being felt in the position switch.

Jumi of course did want Shinigami to do anything she wanted to her as well. At this point, she felt ready for anything. Was willing to try anything. This was a night for both of them, wherever it went. To create whatever bond it might. Recover from the earlier pain. Of course it was a different pleasure with anal. But Jumi enjoyed it. Feeling Shinigami’s eagerness. Giving Jumi what she wanted. “…Don’t stop..,it’s good..”. She made it clear there was still no pain or discomfort. But she would let Shinigami decide if she wanted more.

How tight would it be, that was a good question. Jumi relaxed herself. She chose this, wanted this, but still had to prepare a little. Things had been soft for a bit. But now it was likely to pick up at least for a little. She let out a deep moan as it plunged inside. Gripped the sheets as she began thrusting. “Like…that…keep going…”. It was perhaps tighter than her her pussy, but she was enjoying it. Not in pain. She pressed her rear against Shinigami a little longer. “…Don’t hold back…”. Encouraging Shinigami to do more if she wanted.

Questions about Shinigami’s milk production, if she was just constantly producing it, how long it took to replace, all those things, they would wait. Jumi guessed Shinigami would answer them for her. But it seemed best not to say anything right now. Words did not seem necessary. Both seemed to consider the moment special, but beyond that, it was difficult say what it really meant. She just had a moment Mitsuko would never have. Even if Mitsuko drank later, Jumi was first. And Shinigami at least appeared to be happy to have let her do it. Barriers were dropping between them, a deeper trust. Was that the best way to put it? She smiled as her hand returned to the penis. Shinigami wanted more? She eagerly jerked it again. What did she want to do? It felt like Shinigami would be more submissive, if she pushed for it. The moment did not feel quite right though. There was her earlier idea, but she never expected that to happen. But she could try something else, a long those lines. “Maybe something a little different, to start. She let go laid on her side. One hand softly gliding across one of her cheeks. “Let’s try it from this end…have you been eager to try it. I do enjoy it, even the other side is probably better.”

Jumi did not know if Shinigami just naturally produced milk, but it seemed like she was the first to drink her milk. And Shinigami seemed to truly enjoy it. Maybe it made sense. That she would feel something special for the first to suck at her breasts. It was certainly a proof they had gotten closer in some sense. Shinigami could feel her try to draw every last drop. Eagerly. Because she wanted to drink it. When Jumi finished she licked her lips again. “…Thank you…I did not think you actually had milk…but I loved drinking it…and you letting me do it…”. She just felt she had to say it. That this was somehow more than sexual. To drink milk from another woman’s breasts meant….something….though she did not know what for sure. For Shinigami to let her do it, enjoy it, seemed to say something too. But she did not know what.

Jumi let out a surprised soft moan as she actually sucked milk out of the breast. It was surprising delicious. She was a little worried. Shinigami was not human, her milk was not meant humans. Would it change her, either temporarily or permanently. Either way she showed no fear. Shinigami would feel Jumi swallow. This girl drank her milk, without hesitation. Tried to draw more out of the breast. She had gone this far. She might as well commit to it. She released the breast. Licked her lips, silently looked at Shinigami for a second. This time Shinigami knew Jumi was trying to drink her milk. Did she know if that would change Jumi in anyway. More importantly how did she feel about this trying to drink her milk? In some ways, perhaps the most intimate thing they had done together. Jumi mouth eagerly sucking, not in pleasure this time, but almost like a child, trying to draw more of the milk out.

Jumi continued to quietly work on them, wondering if Shinigami had had any experience with sort of thing. She of course had plenty of familiarity and experience with it. But she was caught of guard by the statement. Milk? Did Shinigami have milk in breasts, even without having children? Was it a joke? Or was it one of those surprising things, like the penis? She did not answer the question. Not verbally at least. But she began sucking harder. Rubbing her tongue more against the nipple. She did not know whether she really had milk inside her, but her technique had switched to one more likely to draw it out. Especially if it was Shinigami had less control of, and anyone could draw it out, with the right technique.

Nothing drastic as far as changes in Shinigami’s desires. So Jumi was not going to do anything drastic yet. She just appreciated the interesting feel of the skin again, similar, yet different. She was still a little in the lead though. Considering how submissive she felt earlier, it was interesting. “They feel nice.” Jumi commented. She leaned her face in began kissing one breast, again, a little interesting with the fur. Moved her way to the nipple, pressed her tongue against it, rubbing, flicking a little, then she began sucking. Slowly but firmly, at least to start.

Something to explore, Jumi was hoping to avoid anything Shinigami disliked too. But they seemed to past the point of insulting each other like before. They should be able to respect each other enough, stop the other if they got too close to a line. Jumi believed she understood the hint. “…I do want to touch you in many ways…”. She leaned forward, her hand rubbed Shinigami’s leg. Approaching both parts. As much as she enjoyed Shinigami’s unique anatomy, they ought to do at least some of it as two women before the night was over. Shinigami was clearly a woman, even if she also had a man’s part. She only teased there though, slid her hand up, cupped one of the breasts. Groped it. “Let’s take the night to learn. How you want to be touched, by someone you desire.” She was just slightly taking charge. Would she go further? Maybe it would on and off…it would depend if Shinigami acted receptive let. Not just eager let her try…but could she want it, at least in the right moment?

That creature. Perhaps a similarity between them. Made the pain from before a little stronger, but maybe now it was something that could draw them together. Shinigami had at least some idea of how all that in the past had made Jumi feel. “I only asked, because I was curious about what other types of touches like this you might like? If you already had an idea.” Shinigami was not human. Jumi would treat her similarly, but not quite the same as human partners. “…I want to touch you in ways you enjoy…or crave…”. If Shinigami had not had much experience, then maybe there were things she never experienced, but wanted too.

Jumi did not yet make the sort of noise Mitsuko might hear, but she let a deep moan, and tightened, a release of her own as she felt Shinigami release in her. There was a smile on her face and look in her eyes, look directed at Shinigami. It was hard to define, but certainly pleased. ”…I’m looking forward to harder later…but that was really good.” Her hand went back to work on Shinigami’s back. She did not yet dare say anything like ‘good girl’, but she probably felt something like that. They had all night, there was plenty of time, for lots of sex, but they could have a few moments between times. It felt good, Shinigami’s warm seed inside her. “…not many have touched you like this before?” She wondered, about the petting.

Knowing she could not get pregnant, relaxed Jumi a lot there. Made her want to feel it. She always enjoyed the feeling of a man cumming in her. It felt right, natural. Though with others, the risk made her very cautious about it, even using birth control. But she could let it happen. “Fill me…A little harder…I think…I will orgasm when I feel it.” As she closer, her hand briefly paused. It was difficult to focus on that as the pleasure mounted. A subconscious desire was perhaps beginning to build in her, she did not realize yet. To explore the ways she could treat Shinigami like that, how much of it she liked.

Jumi was enjoying the way Shinigami was touching and licking her. Her efforts seemed to working, Shinigami did not seem to be putting up an act. That was enough for her. There was an eagerness to see where the night led. The tail was wagging too. Shinigami was happy. That made her moan louder. “More…like that…I love it…”. She embraced harder. Pet her some more. “…Do you…enjoy being touched like this?” She did not want to treat Shinigami like she would a pet. But Shinigami seemed to enjoying it. She had some behaviors that were closer to animals than demons. She found it…cute? If it did not insult Shinigami, she would explore it more over the night.

“Mmmm…Shinigami…”. Jumi moaned out, as penetration. Was it the first time she had used her name like that. So far it had been the creature, or demon in her mind. She had tried to trust Shinigami, before, but there was something different. This the licking. She was nervous, but hoped something had happened here. That something was changing, though she did not know what yet. Her legs easily spread, her body would make any adjustment. To let her in, do it how she wanted. “…I like that…do it as much as you want.”. She admitted about the licking too, it felt genuine, some sort of feeling, though it hard to say what yet. There was a degree of warmth between them now. She had to be careful, avoid another insult, but she also wanted to encourage it. Her hand continued to ‘pet’ Shinigami. She seemed to like it. Jumi was starting to like doing it too.

OOC: Okay, giving Azreal a real challenge here. Maybe Rin will show up in a little bit (maybe Emi? We’ll see. She can show up soon or later). But yeah, he’s going to have trouble interacting with this one. Alexandrine and Miya were still running around, looking for Emi. Or Rin, in Alexandrine’s case. So far without luck. But there was a lot of ground to cover, crowds to search through. Rin was not at the merchandise section either, at least not yet. But silent Ryoko, was still there. The silent shadowy Magical Girl. She noticed the Knight step into the area, but did not look at him, tried to pretend he was not there. Kept some distance, as she browsed through things. It was nothing about the Knight specifically, this is just who she was.

The idea of treating Shinigami more like she had treated Mitsuko that night. It was interesting. If it felt right, maybe it could happen. “Like I said, let’s just both do what feels natural. Some of that could happen, if it feels right, maybe I will do that, but I’m not making any guesses what will happen.” The licking was different. Felt like something new. Jumi did not dare make any assumptions, did not know how she felt herself, but maybe things had changed between them, at least a little. If it felt right, and Shinigami seemed willing…could she even be eager in the right circumstances? She just might do it. The thought of it did turn her on a little more. To imagine her like that, especially wanting it. For the first time, with some genuine affection, she put her hand on Shinigami’s back, rubbed it, kind of like a pet, but different. Some affection, some sexual desire. Shinigami surely felt the change in Jumi. She had been willing before. But tonight she truly wanted it, badly perhaps.

“I said nothing about breaking.” Jumi calmly answered. Yes, that was one thing she was still trying to avoid here. As for Mitsuko’s volume. It was still too soon to know for sure. Who knew how loud she could be if pleased enough. It was at least worth a try. “Just encourage her to let it all out, if she wants. Not to be shy.” Maybe it would not happen, but Jumi would enjoy it if it did. Probably have to touch herself in response. Jumi only mentioned the feet because Shinigami brought it up, trying to answer her question about having anything similar. There was nothing more to it than that. “You ask for my desires, I tell you them, does not matter if it is possible or not. We would not be here if I did not think you could do it.” They seemed to be at the point it was better to just say things than be quiet about them. She leaned forward. “This side of you isn’t bad though. Maybe this night will go even better than expected.” She was not sure if it was just a brief thing. She decide to be honest. “You want to know what I want most? Healing of my own. To get over the past. And you know what, I think you can do it. I am not asking you to change or look at me differently than you do now, to act human. Just to do what you want, figure out what I want specifically as we go.” It was out there. They would do it mostly Shinigami’s way, but now Shinigami knew what Jumi wanted most.