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That was probably for the best. Jumi did not want to keep Mitsuko back here too long, while there was a little food available back here, it was best to go out and get a proper meal. But clothes were needed before that. ”Alright, go back to the room we were in last night. I’ll find a few options for you. It won’t take long. I already have a good idea of what to buy.” She did not mind spending a little extra for a few options. She was rather quick about it too. Made her way to the shopping area, found a few good options. A mix of options, some Mitsuko would recognize and one or two ‘original’ ones that might surprise her. They could go out in matching outfits, but Mitsuko had a few options, but Jumi had a feeling it would be down to one or two. As she began walking back to the room, her hands had quite a pile in them.

“…We do need to get you some new clothes too.” It was probably technically fine to go out like that. It was going to be a pain with the crowd though. No one would do anything too drastic out in the open, but a girl just wearing a towel was not going to be ignored either. “Well, if anyone tries to grope you, let me know, I’ll do something about it.” That was the worst anyone would probably do, most would try to make it seem accidental too. “Honestly, if you want to dress like me, someone is probably selling an imitation of what I’m wearing.” There were no ordinary clothes for sale here, but there was a variety in the style of Magical Girls. Either imitations of existing girls, or original stuff. For now though, she took Mitsuko’s hand, led her down the hall and towards the open area. They could decide whether food or clothes came first.

Let Exzel do what she wanted. Zorn was looking forward to switching it around, but he would let her do what she wanted. This felt good as well, both ways of doing it brought more of a side of her out she may have forgotten, if she ever knew. “That’s good, as fast as you want. Show me how much you want it.” She could also do that from this perspective. She was in the lead, doing most of the work, could show him how and how much he wanted it.

That was supposed to happen anyways. But so many times I think I get a half day off, but don’t.

She was getting into it, good. Emiri already could not think of her as an enemy. As trust she would build on. Zorn would be much harsher, especially in the beginning. But Canata would be there to comfort her, keep her company at night, especially in her dreams. “…Good, good. Take your time. You want me to undress? I will let you do anything you want. You are still confused, but I will help you. Take your time, learn to appreciate another woman, in a new way.” A succubus could be cruel, but focused on sex as they were, they often used softer approaches. Zorn would try to break her. Canata would reach deep in into Emiri’s mind and soul. Encourage the darkness deep with. Just like she had a desire for women deep down, Canata was sure Emiri was not as pure as she believed she was.

Been a while since I could write a lot in a day. May get some more in tomorrow. One of those open Wednesday afternoons. The next 3 Wednesdays at least should be like that. And the last one the start of a 4 and a half day weekend, around the 4th of July.

Jumi listened, but the information was only so useful. Not all their enemies were demons. Some demons also did look a lot more human than others. Then there were the Broken Girls. In the end, the main use of this information was Jumi might not be surprised by seeing her without realizing it. Not fighting to kill was a good sign, but did not by itself rule anything out. As she finished drying, focused on her ring, making her Magical Girl outfit reappear, she shook her head. “Unfortunately that isn’t enough to say for sure what she is or is not. Like I said last night, can try to check some foreign teams, see if they have any idea. But I can’t say much about what she is.” But there was a priority to take care of before anything else. “Once you are ready, let’s get that breakfast. I can tell you what I meant about training of a sort here.”

Zorn thrust up and pulled Exzel down at the same time, filling her with the shaft, and a satisfied soft moan. The reproductive systems of humans and demons were not meaningfully different and both of them certainly enjoyed fun with humans, but it still felt good in a different way, two demons mating. He just let himself feel Exzel wrapped around her for a moment. ”Is this what you want, I wonder…or do you want me to pin you down on your back?” She was used to either being used or using, taking the lead. He had to wonder if she had been yearning for this moment a long time, for a male, one that she actually wanted, to be more aggressive with her. He gave her a few seconds, see if she started riding, otherwise he was likely to do what he just said.

The night could be a busy time, even for a demon. Zorn now had at least two distractions that could have kept him busy a given night. Though he was not aware that one of them had spent that night seducing his enemy, the sister of the other one who sometimes occupied his nights. He was aware though, that the Knight tried to contact him. When the morning came, the crystal glowed dimly, let out a soft unearthly hum, letting Azreal know he was ready for whatever the Knight tried to contact him about.

“Repressed feeling? Not wanting to admit it? You humans can be so silly about those sorts of things.” Emiri was hardly the first human like that Canata had seen. Sometimes that was the ‘dark secret’ Canata discovered in their dreams and memories. “You ‘holy’ sorts can be in the most denial about it. Treat it like something evil.” It varied somewhat, maybe whatever god or gods Emiri worshipped did not care, but she had seen how some human religions treated the subject. ”You’ve probably seen it though. Wonder how much your team played with each other? Might have even invited you?” Canata did not know anything about the team Emiri had been on, but she had seen plenty of Magical Girls do that sort of thing in the past. She smiled at things Emiri said. The mark made Emiri feel these things specifically for Canata. Without the mark, she might not ever feel this way about the demon, but Canata was sure the right girl could have brought out similar feelings. “Your imprisonment does not have to completely unpleasant. I can keep you company. Hear anything you want to say…explore your past, your feelings…”. She sat next to Emiri. Close enough to be reached, even chained up. “Go ahead, touch me.” Of course they could also do it like ‘man and woman’, but Canata would wait to reveal that. Let Emiri explore, learn what it was like with another woman.

“A little. Hovering is easier. I can fly a little, but can’t stay in the air very long. I’m no bird.” Jumi mostly went in the air to attack from a safe distance. It was too difficult to travel much with her wings, though she could use them to get over obstacles or pass over a little short rough terrain. She doubted it was something she improve much at this point, it was just not a power that could be used for long terms for Jumi. As for the other offer. “…Well…”. It was not exactly the time she would choose for training. “We will definitively get plenty of training of training in together over time. Though my plan was to wait until after this was over. These sort of things are some of the only times I really relax.” These conventions were like a holiday to Jumi. Some of the only times she really relaxed. No fighting, training or anything like that. She finished drying the hair, began working on the rest of her body. “Though there is a chance you can do a little training of sorts here, at least using your wings, maybe some other things.” She could think of a few activities done here, that were more like games, or friendly competitions between the Magical Girls/Knights, but could also be training to a degree.

Zorn had been willing to let Exzel decide when it happened, part of giving her what she wanted. But did she want him to be the one to do it after all? “Ohh, I don’t know about that…maybe we should find out…”. He pressed just a little harder, gripping her hips tighter. Holding her still. A final test, seeing if she reacted positively towards the possibility of him doing. Just a little more pressure and he would be in. And he did intend to go as deep as he could, once he was. “You want to feel it, don’t you?” Would she say it? Ask for it? Tell him how much and how she wanted it?

Desperation called for desperate measures. A social failure. No place of his own, no car, almost no one he could call a friend ever in his life, very little experience with love or sex. So here he was, something more traditional. A matchmaker of sorts. Fill out some forms, let the ‘professionals’ find a match and set up a date. No idea who it would be, except that it would be someone fairly local. All the issues filed out on the form. As well as, reluctantly, some honesty in things like interests, hobbies, other things. It was almost forgotten about. No expectation of a serious response, a potential partner. But then there was a letter in the mail. They had found someone. It said to come to their office, Friday, 6:00 pm. They had a room where matches could meet. Decide if they wanted to take the next step to a proper date. It was Wednesday when the letter came. The time waiting for this was excruciating. Terror, yet hope. Was it possible to interact with this woman? Well, the forms were filled out. She had some idea what she was getting into. Then it came. Dropped off at the building, stepped inside, slowly walking down the halls, to the designated room. The receptionist said she was inside. With a deep breath, the door was opened. A woman the same age or so looked up at him, a smile that was hard to identify the meaning of. “It really is you, hmm?” Recognition? Her face was not immediately familiar. But she continued. “You still can’t say anything? Or, maybe you can? Sit down, take your time.” The worst case. Someone from school? Years of misery, the worst years of his life. He had begun to be able to talk to most people a little. But there were years of pain here. Even with someone like this….Samantha, was it? It had been so many years. He had not seen her since they were both much younger. A girl he had known since first grade. Seen in some other classes on and off again over the years. She had not done anything to him. But just being someone known from school made things much more difficult. The seat was taken. Just like before, no eye contact. He never felt comfortable with it, reinforced by early childhood experiences. Being told not to ‘stare’. “I wondered if it was you, when the matchmakers explained your situation. Asked if I was interested? I was curious.” She continued, softly. “Do you want to try to say something? Write something? You don’t have to of course.” That was the mixed blessing here. She had some idea what to expect. How he was. It was silent for a moment. “I’m willing to go n a date with you if you want…no pressure. We don’t have to go out to eat either.” Of course she remembered. The other quirk. He ate the same thing every day at lunch back then. That was something where he had not improved. Could only eat from a very small list. Samantha had slid a pen and pad of paper over, in case he wanted to write. But he did not. Could he say or write anything to this woman? He honestly did not know that much about her. She was just one of the kids in class back then. The best thing about her he could say, is she was one of the kids who pointed out to teachers he would not say anything. School staff were horrible about telling teachers that, but he was lucky enough, there had always been at least one or two kids in new classes who already knew, pointed it out to the teachers. Go on a date with her? Possibly become her boyfriend? Husband? They were both old enough now that children, biological children at least, were probably not possible, assuming they started having sex. That was probably for the better. He did not feel qualified to being a father. With some reluctance. But maybe some hope, he nodded. Samantha’s smile grew. “Good. I’ll pick you up tomorrow. See what we might do together…maybe we will spend the evening at my place. Decide then, if we want to keep going.” No commitments yet. Maybe it would just be one day…maybe it would be longer…maybe with time he could take much bigger chances. Free himself from his past in a small way.

It was natural they had to go back. The end with her Rie and Mitsuko had been pretty chaotic. Jumi had been waiting for this, but then had to move fast, when Mitsuko left the showers unexpectedly. Now they were back. Her towel dropped again, the room’s lighting slightly shifted by the faint pink light of her wings. “Don’t worry about accidentally touching them. You can touch them if you want. Nothing you do to them would hurt me.” She explained as Mitsuko washed her fair. It felt nice, relaxing. A quiet moment to calm the recent tensions. She could feel it if something touched the wings, but she guessed it was quite different from what touching Mitsuko’s wings might feel like. They were part of her body, but rather magical. Thin, but not that fragile. Even if they were damaged, it did not hurt, the feeling of being touched was much duller than touching skin as well. Sort of like touching numb skin. Once Mitsuko was done, she picked up another towel, began drying the hair, standing in front of Mitsuko, letting her see whatever she wanted. “My wings will show when yours do. Disappear when yours does.” She explained the idea she already decided on. Did it mean anything? Maybe, maybe not, but it felt right.

She was going to draw this out? Well, it felt good enough. Zorn could wait at least a little for her to take him in. If she took too long, he might push it along, but he could be patient. It was not going to get uncomfortable for him to wait for some time. If she wanted to play, that was what he would do. Pressing against her a little more, then stopping, before it could actually penetrate. He repeated it several times. Shortening the gap between presses a little each time. Testing if it turned her on more, made her give in to temptation to take it.

There we go. Everyone at the convention is now in the second morning.

Rin nodded, her eyes already heavy, mostly closed. Tomorrow, huh? Well, that was not surprising. Though she assumed that was not the day he intended to take her both ways. That she had a little more time for that. It would be interesting to see if she was alone as well. Emi seemed to have stepped out, but the bed looked like she was going to return. It was not long before she fell asleep. It was a deep sleep. She might have briefly woke up a little, when Emi returned to the bed, but was too tired to react, and fell back to sleep. Eventually the morning came, Emi was gone again. Apparently decided to get up early. Maybe looked for food? Something else? She was not bothered by the two of them doing their own thing for a little. She redressed herself in her Magical Girl clothes. Went out into the crowd, by herself for the first time. Though it was still earlier enough it was not as crowded as it would be later. She went looking for clothes, wondering if she would find Emi. She hoped her friend was comfortable in the crowd now, at least reasonably so.

Zorn intended to let Exzel do what she wanted. Explore this sort of sex. Maybe he would pin her down later, but it was hot to watch her like this as well. It felt good. He put his hands on her hips. The claws digging in a little, but not enough to pierce the skin. “You can start however you want.” He pressed the tip against her, teased, but did not not penetrate, she would be the one to initiate. “All night, if you want. I will give you as much as you want.” He would give Emiri attention later, the special surprise he had for her. But tonight, tonight he was going to give Exzel a pleasure to make up for everything she missed.

Jumi, feeling the wings wrap around her, let hers form again. It just felt right. If one had theirs out, both of them should. A symbol of that hard to describe partnership that had formed between them. “We’re together forever now, one way or another.” Teammates, roommates, whatever they exactly were, while Jumi was reluctant to consider the word ‘girlfriend’, it was getting more serious. She had something with all the members of the team, this was similar, yet different. ”Thank you, though.” The trust meant a lot to her. That was especially important here. She held the embrace for another moment. Then let go. “We should go look for food soon. But…”. She had a softer smile before. Almost a slight bit of shyness, something she rarely felt. “I’m almost done here…but I’ve been saving the hair, for you to wash.”

Did she want penetration already? Zorn was ready if she was, after being pulled on top of her, but he did not rush. She wanted this to be different. Fairly unconventional as far as demon mating went. Of course, if she wanted to be treated as a ‘lover’, shouldn’t she have his mark? It would have been tempting, if he was not saving it for someone specific. Still, he did not penetrate, but he pressed the shaft against her. So close to her entrance. One hand reached under her, held her. The hand gripping her shoulder. He broke the kiss, whispered in her ear. “No tricks, no games, no force you do not ask for. I’ll give you what you want tonight. A night you won’t forget.” How would this change things between them? How would she feel around him after this? They were just man and woman, no one trying to seduce or manipulate each other. Just both of them giving into genuine desire for the other. He was eager to find out. But he meant what he said, no tricks, and he expected none from her. For her to do this because she truly wanted him to take her.

Without another word, Jumi turned, silently embraced Mitsuko tightly. Held her. This had all started with a little fun last night. But it had become some more, even if she did not know exactly what it had become. Another girl she had to stop from running away. From possibly ending the plans they made last night. ”Don’t. This life is very dangerous solitary…I want you on the team.” There was more. Mitsuko said she would have given her and Rie time, but it looked like it was best if they had time. Maybe a mix of one on one and the three of them. “Rie does not always put things the best way. But I don’t intend to leave you to fight whatever that was alone. She will help too I’m sure. The whole team will. I don’t intend…to leave you without a home.” She did not let go. Whatever this was between them, she did not want to lose it so quickly.

It was an understandable desire. But a tricky one. How should he do it, to make her feel that way? Zorn did not have a huge amount of experience in that area. But, he could start with her advice. Do the things she wanted, that was a good starting point at least. See how long and far she guided it. Though she was not specific, leaving him to do it his way at least a little. He leaned in his hand softly rubbing her upper leg at the same time their lips meeting, softly. Certainly not the way he was used to doing things. But he would give it a shot, see if it made her more enthusiastic. He did not break the break the kiss, kept it going, but it remained soft and gentle, as she asked for.

Rin mentioned the room number. Directions thankfully were not really needed beyond that. It was a straight hall, the shower on one end, the entry to hall at the other. A number of rooms in between. It somehow felt both natural and strange at the same time to be held like this. The whole night essentially proving that what she thought was Alexandrine and Emi’s incorrect assumption may have been right after all. It would take more time to be sure, but she really felt like she was more girl than boy now. That it would influence her civilian life as well. And a man carrying her like this, it was…comforting?

Canata had just explained all the side effects. Things other demons might care more about when placing their marks, but were just little bonuses for her. The main point for her was that she now had complete control over the girl’s dreams. Could use them to explore other aspects of Emiri’s mind, when she was asleep. Memories, fears, her deepest secrets and desires. Things that could eventually twist the girl. No human was as pure as this one pretended. She had a dark side, no matter how small or hidden it was. Canata would help her discover it. She could feel it, the desire growing in Emiri. The first proof she could teach the girl who she really was. ”Hmm shouldn’t because I’m a demon?…or a woman?” This was going to be fun. Tease her, tempt her, make her admit the truth. “I might be a demon, but I can’t create those desires out of nowhere. If you want me, deep down, you have always been interested in other women, you just needed to find the right one…look at me. Look at everything. Tell me what you feel.” The mark glowed brightly. Fueling Emiri’s feelings. But Canata did not lie here. The mark was making them more intense, but amplifying feelings she always had. Maybe she preferred men, Canata could certainly understand that, but the right woman might have always brought out these desires, even without the mark.

Unfortunately going to be out for a big chunk of today, not sure exactly how long though.