Chun-Li found herself shuffled into a broom closet of all things. The vacationing agent turned to her host and eloquently raised an eyebrow.
Kiyone just sighed, “You get used to the crazy around here eventually.” She vanished through the darkened threshold into nothingness. A voice called out from the nothingness, “One way or the other.”
She extended her hand experimentally feeling the inky nothingness for a moment. It felt almost like her self swarm state. After a moment's hesitation she took a step forward. Her eyes reflexively closed as she walked through. She was somewhat relieved that the other side of the portal seemed almost normal. The area was obviously a lobby for a much larger complex. Kiyone led her down a hallway and into an elevator that moved much more than up and down. They exited into another room with plain furnishings that included two couches, a table and a tray of bread and water.
Seating her self opposite the bride to be Chun-Li gave her host a pleasant smile. Kiyone did her best not to preen under the slightly hungry yet appreciative look she was receiving, “If you were more familiar with my culture you'd be expected to ask certain questions and complete a ritual combat ceremony but we can take this time to just get to know each other better.”
“Seems like a sensible approach.” She shifted on her couch doing her best to sit still in the formal garment, “I wouldn't be opposed to a light spar if it would make you feel like your rituals had been more completely observed.”
For a moment the galaxy police officer was a bit confused. The perfectly groomed hair, polished nails even her walk all screamed pampered. Yet she quickly no eagerly accepted the invitation to a fight. It took Kiyone a moment to find it but underneath the polish something primal seemed to lurk behind those brown eyes. She gave a small nod to the Interpol agent, “It's not every day a complete stranger offers you a large fortune for your hand in marriage.”
Chun-li nodded a bit as she took a piece of bread from the table. As the innocuous morsel touched her lips and her eyes dilated as she struggled to repress a pleasurable moan. Perhaps it was one of the little things Morrigan had neglected to mention to her but bread never tasted this good. She let the warm doughy morsel roll across her tongue. Her legs pressed together as she savored the flavors rolling across her body like a warm bath. She swallowed the mouthful and eased her self back into the couch. She took a glass of water from the table and quickly washed down the morsel as a warmth began to bubble up from her abdomen. Focusing her thoughts on the conversation did not help any, “Morrigan's offer came to me quite abruptly as well. I must admit it has been an interesting experience so far.”
Kiyone considered the comment. She pondered the woman across from her trying to apply her police training to figure out just who and what she was, “Are you a new bride too?”
“Yes.” Chun-Li sipped on her water trying to remain focused.
Kiyone noted the odd shift in the agent's demeanor but pressed on, “Why is your wife looking for more wives outside the species?”
Chun-Li frowned for a moment and then thought back. No, it hadn't been brought up yet.
“I was human before.” Her lips pressed together as she took a breath, “Morrigan didn't explain this?”
“I actually haven't been able to talk to her face to face,” Kiyone said. “I've been getting hounded by family traditions since Ryoko found her.”
“Well, that's probably a good excuse,” Chun-Li said with a frown. “You're going to change.”
“And the other girl?” Kiyone asked. “Another of my sister-wives-to-be?”
“Actually,” the Interpol agent said. “She's mine, she almost died fighting some vampires. Rather than let her die, I offered to change her and she accepted.”
“Offered, Morrigan insists that the choice is mine in the end,” Kiyone said. “I'm guessing it has to be my choice or this won't work? So, cop to cop, why did you say yes?”
“Because she's in over her head,” Chun-Li said in a whisper. “She's showing a good eye for recruiting talent, but she's not ready for administration. She needs help, and frankly, there are a lot worse Makaijin to be ruling the demon world from what I've heard in the pipeline.”
Kiyone frowned and considered that. “About the sex demon thing,” Kiyone asked. “That's exaggeration, right?”
“Uh...well, two ways to look at that,” Chun-Li said. “We actually feed on life force, but can only get to it in the throes of extreme passion, and it's a lot easier when the person is feeling confident about themselves.”
“And who's more confident than a man with a beautiful woman paying attention to him,” Kiyone reasoned. “So how do we go about feeding on each other with wearing someone down.”
“We don't, it doesn't work apparently when we're 'related',” Chun Li said. “I can't feed on either Morrigan or Seras, don't think any of us will be able to feed on you after.”
“So how...” Kiyone started to ask before pausing and then nodding. “No such thing as an exclusive relationship I guess.”
“There'll be an... orgy after you change,” Chun Li said with a flush and smile that made her seem less embarrassed and more eager, those same succubi instincts making everything come out sexier. “Excuse me, everything comes out a bit more...”
“Provocative,” Kiyone reasoned.
“Right,” Chun-Li said.
“The comments about needing a virgin to reproduce,” the alien police officer started.
“She hasn't said,” Chun Li noted. “But it seems obvious that pregnancy is part of the succubus gift package.”
“So to sum up,” Kiyone said. “If I say yes, I won't be Moriquendi anymore. I'll be promiscuous by need. I'll be pregnant for the first ten months...”
“Nine, I think,” the succubus corrected. “I'm not sure, for humans it's about nine.”
“Okay,” Kiyone said. “I'll be pregnant for however long. And Morrigan is offering enough hard currency to put my family of greedy impoverished nobles back into respect as soon as they con it out of my parents and siblings so if I say no, I'll be the family pariah.”
“That sounds about what your situation is,” Chun Li said.
“And Mihoshi didn't even have anything to do with it,” Kiyone noted.
As she sat quietly letting Kiyone dwell on her own thoughts she fed herself another bit of the bread in her hand. Eating in between turns in a conversation was just such a natural action to her. This time a large bite of banana bread hit her tongue and exploded with energies she had never felt before. The inexperienced succubi felt her eyes roll back as another pleasurable wave hit her system as if she had ten years of really great sex. She enthusiastically complimented, “Oh gods, this is really good.”
Kiyone looked at the woman and nibbled on a bit of her own loaf. It was good but nothing extraordinary. She enjoyed the walnut variety Sasami put together last week more. She watched Chun-li with a bit of interest wondering just what was going on, “Sasami really throws her self into her house work some times. I'll make sure you have an opportunity to tell her later.”
Chun-li swallowed the last of her current bread loaf before picking up another from the platter on the table between them. Her wings gently unfurled from the top of her head and lower back. She struggled to keep her composure as another rush of pleasurable energy swelled into her body, “Mhmm, yea I'll be sure to do that. I really must thank her for this.”
Looking on in a bit of irritated wonder Kiyone was at a loss for words. Chun-li purred out the last bit like she would to her lover.
The formal wear gently melted away revealing her perfect nude form as her hands began to wander across her body. All semblance of formality was lost as Chun-li lost control over her conjured clothing. Her slender yet strong fingers crept across her nipples as her succubi soul feasted on the divine energies left behind by the elder goddess container. Her pregnant body greedily horded away the energies channeling them into her slowly growing reserves. As she lost her self in her growing orgasmic bliss her wings became tendril like roots that snaked over to the platter of bread. Kiyone watched the various loaves of Sasami's home cooking seemed to melt away into an inky blackness.
A learned response quickly exploded out of the galaxy police officer, “WASHU!”
“No need to scream. Now let mama get her readings.” An adult Washu hovered beside the bride to be as she tapped away at a two dimensional key board and display hovering just in front of her.
As Kiyone watched the succubus engage in a pornographic display she looked over at Washu, “What. Did. You. Do. To. Her.”
Each word was punctuated with a stressed out venom that could only come from living in the Masaki household. Washu's eyes glanced at the furiously masturbating succubus and her computer screened as she absently replied, “Nothing...” Kiyone watched as the red head's knees firmly pressed together and she started to squirm on her floating cushion, “Oh, my that is interesting.”
Kiyone's irritation shot through the roof as she watched the red head, “This isn't you fixing this is it!”
“Oh yea, just look at those energy curves.” Washu's mind blanked out her immediate surroundings as she considered just how to conduct her experiment. An excited grin crossed her face, “Just look at that intake rate. I don't think she's even scratched her potential. Her retention is absolutely amazing.”
The teal haired cop palmed her face as she walked out of the room. Washu had clearly retreated into her own little realm of numbers and data. Retracing her steps through the lab she decided, she was going to get some answers and a certain adolescent goddess container was going to give them to her. It didn't take her long to find her mark working in the kitchen. She tersely walked up to Sasami, “We need to speak Tsunami.”
Kiyone had long been immunized to the cute girl doe eyes Sasami seemed to be able to produce almost at will. Reaching down and grabbing the child by her ear the police officer dragged her towards the closet, “You're going to fix what ever happened to Chun-Li before Washu decides she needs more samples.”
Sasami blushed furiously as she looked into the room. A throughly disposed Chun-li sprawled across the couch while Washu's expression clearly indicated she was basting in her own juices as she went over her latest set of data. Sasami blurred out of existence leaving only the elder goddess to deal with the mess.
“Well your worship what do you...” Before Kiyone could continue her sentence Washu demanded, “Just what was in this substance!”
Tsunami blinked as she looked at the single crumb within the specimen container. She looked at her sister and then at the local authority figure, “Uh...”
“We... we were eating the bread while we talked.” Kiyone stated dryly as she moved past the shock of, “Really, trying to drug us now. Is it really that boring around here?”
The goddess defiantly defended her honor, “I did no such thing.”
“I need more samples!” Washu turned to one of her bots directing them to retrieve more of the bread from upstairs.
A meek drunken voice moaned out from the couch, “nah more... sh'tuffed... Not another bite...”
A very unladylike burp accompanied the Chinese succubus attempt to sit up. Tsunami moved quickly to her guest's side, “Are you alright dear.”
The naked succubus let her head bob up and down a bit like a drunk, “Ummm...” Promptly cuddling up against the goddess of Juri Chun-li murmured out, “Sh...a lil fuzzy on... tha edges.”
Tsunami gently probed the girl as Kiyone asked the obvious, “Is she drunk?”
Blushing a bit Tsunami quietly admitted, “In a way.”
“This is so embarrassing.” Kiyone wanted to crawl into a shadow and die while at the same time part of her wanted to do serious harm to the two goddesses currently residing in the Masaki home. She wasn't the kind of girl to hare off and get their betrothed's second plastered during the first day of their omiai.
Tsunami smiled happily as she touched the newly become succubi's stomach, “Oh, I'm sure mother and child will be just fine. She just needs some time to digest.”
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