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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.

“It is simple, but you did wish to know my desires.” She wondered what to do. Mitsuko had beaten her to sucking off Shinigami. But she might still do that later. It was something Jumi enjoyed doing. “It does appeal to you though?” She considered the answer. “Well, I am sure I am asking for the impossible, but if you could take me both ends at once, well if you could take the place of two boys at a time even better. I would not compare it to Mitsuko feet, but if you want to take me from that side, I find it quite enjoyable.” It was not an extremely strong fetish, but Jumi certainly enjoyed anal. Had taken it in both ends at the same time, by groups of boys a few times. She did not know if she had anything comparable to Mitsuko’s feet, but Shinigami would certainly find her sensitive spots.

As she was put on the bed, Jumi watched it reappear. The idea of a futanari was still fascinating to her. She still did not look at Shinigami’s body quite the way Mitsuko did. But perhaps something had changed. By now Nall must have told Mitsuko, but what exactly did he say, what was Mitsuko hiding. “You want to hear my desires?…I want Mitsuko to hear how much I love it, hear you please me. I want to hear her too, when you are alone with her.” She admitted at least one desire. It was perhaps something that came with an open relationship. For Jumi at least. She had been incredibly aroused watching the two of. “She wants you more than me…at least for now…”. She admitted there was a chance tonight might change that. “You have something to please us, that we lack. I can please her, but you can in a way I can only imitate with plastic. She loves it so much…it does feel good.” She reached over. Took the shaft into her hand, jerked it a few times, to watch it harden.

“I thought you talking about healing specifically.” Jumi had not been sure if Shinigami was referring to some strange demon ritual or not. Some thing that truly involved her mind directly in some way. It did not seem to be that though. She wrapped her arms and legs around the demon, as she was carried. This was going to be similar in some ways but also different. There was something about it being the two of them. That Shinigami genuinely desired her, that was good enough. Shinigami could maybe feel some excitement in her heartbeat. “Just let tonight happen. We will see if there are any surprises. If you want me to do anything to you, I will do it.”

Jumi had momentarily forgotten Nall was in the room, lost in the moment as she was. Well, it made things convenient for passing the message to Mitsuko. “…Body and mind?” Jumi asked with some caution. Not fear though. She was not going to try to stop now. She told Shinigami to do what she wanted to her. She meant it. She considered herself prepared for anything, but was curious exactly what was being planned. It looked like she was possibly going to bed sooner than expected. Since it seemed healing related. “…I’ll consider it. We have all night, think about what you want to do to me.” There was some excitement, maybe even a little arousal, as she waited.

Jumi committed to it. She was sure Mitsuko would be surprised, probably even happy, not caring it would just be her and probably Nall for one night. Jumi did not know what to expect, but this was the right choice. "After everything that just happened...I think I need this." The possibility of a step in the right direction. Beginning to heal. "I don't expect you to treat me like Mitsuko does, or any other human. Treat me the way you want...if you desire me, that is enough. I'm ready for anything tonight. All night, just us." She truly did not know what to expect. But perhaps that made it better. She did want this. She felt confident of that. "What do I need to do, to make you ready?" She had not imagined doing this earlier, but she was prepared. "Though the girl who caused all this would have been a much better healer. Don't expect much skill or experience from me." She had no idea how much still needed to be done before bed. But she was prepared. Was it going to be conventional work? She was not sure how much there was left to do that Mitsuko had not.

Jumi considered Shinigami’s words, felt the body against her’s. There was lingering pain…but maybe it was recovering. What did she want from the creature? It would obviously be different from Mitsuko. She could not imagine a conventional sort of love between them. “My offer on a new deal at the end of this remains open…consider what I might offer, if I’m happy enough…”. She did not spell it out. But there were certainly things she could guess. ”…How close are you to healing? I will take Mitsuko’s place helping you…if you need it…if you heal soon…”. She was nervous about making offer. A big one. One that might change. “You are the host. It is your choice. I offer a way to make up for what happened. If you wish it, take only me to bed tonight. You can still have time with both of us, or just Mitsuko. But I offer this to make up for what happened last time…do you desire me alone tonight?”. Yes, this was probably the best way to do it. She was offering what might be a life changing experience, maybe for both.

Jumi was caught off guard as Shinigami pulled her in. Certainly not a human sort of love. But a genuine desire of some sort. Maybe not pure lust, but Jumi honestly could not figure this creature out. Feelings of the previous night before the pain lingered. How she made her and Mitsuko feel. That growing question, could the demon heal her of her pain? Give something. “I’m not asking about love, other human emotions, anything like that, not trying to repeat what happened, but…do you want me?” It was a serious question, it might have seemed obvious in the moment, but Jumi wanted to hear it. With potentially major questions. She was asking Shinigami to answer it in a context she was comfortable with. Purely sexually or otherwise. Depending on the answer, she might take a significant step.

“Because I’m weak. You know what I went through. Maybe I am not as over it as I thought.” Shinigami might not have the said the words exactly, but the combination of her words about weakness of love, the harshness of her mood in that moment, running off. It had all cracked something inside her. A crack. That might be repaired. Pain. That might heal. “And you will notice, I made no attempt to. Had no desire to. If I considered you the same as other demons I would have attacked the second you gave up power.” She was not going to come out and say it. Not push for it. That Shinigami might be uniquely capable of healing that pain. The problem was it was getting dangerously close to acting human. At the end, Shinigami almost seemed to be asking for something. Jumi was not quite ready to do that, but perhaps they were working their way there?

“Was weak intended to be a compliment? I believe both humans and demons consider it an insult.” She took a few steps closer. “Familiar. Yes, quick to judge humans. Look, let me be clear. This whole time I have been trying to trust your word. Believe what you said about us enjoying it. It is true, you haven’t done what other demons did to me. But it is because I have tried to trust you, that I’m like this now. Think of me as weak, I can’t stop you. Really though, was what I did somehow so insulting? Did you really think I was trying to get you angry?” Was this getting dangerously close to what happened before? Maybe, but maybe this honesty would do some good.

"Oh yes, I'm a such little bitch. That is how you look at me? The weak little human. Thanks for proving that right, that's why I left you two alone. Did you just want me to smile and nod at the insults?" That was the real question. What had Shinigami expected her to do? For Mitsuko's sake, she was willing to at least try this. But she had no idea where it would go. "Just what did you expect me to do?" Get that out there. Getting as much out as they could, hopefully without wanting to kill each other. That seemed to be the only solution here. Whether it was a good idea or not, Jumi saw it as the one real chance of fixing this. She was willing to risk the consequences, for what seemed like the best option. The pain remained, but at least it was bringing some of her old spirit back.

What was that? Almost an apology, in a vague sense? Maybe it wasn’t, but whether or not it was, Jumi understood it was probably the closest she was going to get. “Impudence? Did it occur to you, you might have overreacted?” If Shinigami was so happy to see her angry, maybe she could safely speak her mind at least a little. The way she understood it from the beginning. She could accept Shinigami being angry at what she did. That by itself did not bother her. It was her reaction that cut so deeply into her. That last decision Shinigami mentioned, it was not quite time to make it. Though it had to be soon.

Jumi sighed. Her confusion returning. She asked something like that then react. “Damn it.” She bitterly whispered. “You don’t get it. You don’t want to get it. If I tried to explain you would just snap again, go crawl off, probably die this time.” She was beyond frustrated here. Mitsuko wanted them to talk, but how? What was she supposed to say that wouldn’t piss off the creature? Now she was trying to claim she enjoyed all that? Clearly did not enjoy it enough to care about what she said earlier.

“Mostly that Mitsuko cares about you, and I care about her…but you don’t want to know about that. They also have the idea we’ll be stuck here, if anything happens to you.” Jumi was blunt about the most basic deep down reason why she did not. She truly did not mind if Mitsuko loved Shinigami, would not hurt her by doing anything to the creature. But Shinigami might not understand it. “Does she even care though?” Jumi asked Mitsuko, as she left, regarding the question of not being touched. That was a much stronger threat to a girlfriend than whatever Shinigami was to Mitsuko.

Jumi had to bite her tongue. There were plenty of things she could say, but would accomplish nothing, except provoke the creature further. No she was not playing that game. Would not let Shinigami provoke her, though she really wished it was not apparently her presence making Shinigami more alert. “She appreciates it. That is good enough. Don’t ask questions you already know the answer to.” Try to stay calm, don’t let the creature hurt or provoke her further. It was clear she did not understand. Probably did not want to. That was the biggest lesson she learned.

Jumi glanced up. “I’m here to keep Mitsuko company.” She said, flatly. Any hostility hidden. Yes, it was possibly better for everyone if she just left, even if she did not want to. But it would not take much probably, to convince her to leave. She was aware everything might just get worse, including her state of mind, if Shinigami got more energy. But Jumi was going to mostly keep her thoughts and words to herself, was also not going to try to urge Mitsuko to do anything. Let her decide how to react to what Shinigami did or would later do.

Shinigami could just care about Mitsuko, as far as Jumi was concerned. As long as the creature did not try to steal her. Jumi would have other partners, she would feel jealous if Mitsuko did. Even if it was one who had hurt her. Whatever Shinigami felt about what Jumi did, she knew Jumi’s history, must have understood it would hurt, though maybe she could not be blamed for not knowing just how much it would hurt. She had no words for Shinigami. Though she kind of wanted to slap, like Mitsuko had. But it would probably go worse for her. There was still an uncertainty between Mitsuko and Shinigami, while Jumi and Shinigami both had bitterness towards each other, at least for now. Would that be fixed? No one could probably say with certainty right now. She was also not likely to be the one to speak first with Mitsuko, but most likely would reply to anything she said.

For now, Jumi just watched, She had made the decision to stay. But she did not approach Shinigami. Happy she was too weak to do anything. Would Mitsuko’s treatment help in any way? She was skeptical, but just maybe this would be the one thing that might knock some sense into the demon. Just maybe she could be grateful about something. She stepped back, leaned against the wall, quietly watched and listened for now. Willing at least at least in the moment to see what would happen.

Jumi hesitated. In thought. She appreciated Mitsuko’s concern. But talk about the original plan. The whole reason all this started in the first place. While Jumi no longer had a concern about Shinigami stealing her, or Mitsuko spending some time with her, Mitsuko spending the whole time with her did not feel right. Sleeping and eating the days away was very tempting, but… “No. I’m staying with you.” She said softly. Trauma of the event, combined with her past, still weighed on Jumi, she could not just shake it off so easily. But, Mitsuko was her girlfriend now, and she had chosen this path for a reason. She had not forgiven what Shinigami said, did not know what to expect from her. But she was not leaving Mitsuko alone with her for days.