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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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.