<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">Kyless Takes a Shower</span></strong></span></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/ca/80/e1/ca80e14d974ba257a040889cd05602df.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><strong>NAME:</strong> Kyless (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=322870.msg15501371#msg15501371)<br/><strong>DAY:</strong> June 15th, 2021 | 11:30 AM <br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> The Descendant Ryusei's <em>Home</em><br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> The Descendant Ryusei<br/><strong>MENTIONING:</strong> The Doctor Toshiro<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong>  ;)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> Her Bells | Soap Bubbles | Toshiro's Anti-Magic Bracelet</span><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">CONTENT WARNING</div><div class="spoiler_body">NSFW, Erotic Shower Scene</div></div><br/><br/><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">Indeed, as Ryusei smiled, small, and sad, and <em>strange</em>, and as Ryusei traveled <em>in</em>to the shower, the trickster tried to explain the Old Laws to him. Just a <em>little</em>. Perhaps not enough. Her clasped hands were pressed against his tank top now, because he was inside the shower too, <em>together</em>. Very wet, very wet. <br/><br/>“Okay…” Kyless repeated, blinking up at the determined, young Descendant. “Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay.” Six of them, six words, six ‘<em>okays</em>’ for the six promises of the Descendant Ryusei. Yes. Since he was a Descendant, and not a demon like Kyless, he did not seem to know of the Old Laws. Not yet. <em>Gifts from humans were…. Hard to give back. Yes.</em> She was not certain if she <em>liked</em> all that he had promised. The Doctor Toshiro was… a <em>particular</em> kind of human. And one that made many, many silly rules for Kyless, and for… all the rest. There were so many rules here, in <em>this</em> place. <em>Did Ryusei forget she must stay inside human glass?</em> <em>Jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>. The tall, blue-grey demoness rose up on the tips of her bare toes and inspected his face, and his eyes that glowed with powerful, stormy magic. Hot water danced on her dark brown eyelashes as the shower poured from behind her, and on to him, and his many bumps. <br/><br/>“Oh.” His erection pushed at her sudsy, warm blue-grey thighs with ache and need. <em>Jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>. The trickster settled back down onto her bare feet on the shower ground, a bit quiet, but still calm. "You are very wet now, Ryusei. I want to have sex in the <em>Outside</em>. Like when we were in the Ocean, before, today, <em>this</em> day.” Kyless found the human language troublesome, but she did <em>not</em> waste any time telling the Descendant Ryusei what she wanted. And <em>when</em> and <em>where</em>, too. Now was… not right. Not enough time, and space, and… the Outside. <em>Always</em> Outside. Kyless always wanted sex in the Outside. “And I want my magic to be <em>un</em>-small, and my head <em>un</em>-full of fuzz.” <em>Jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>. The trickster nodded, as casual as she had been since the Descendant had entered this bathroom, despite the fact that she was naked, and he was... full of lust. “But… Yes.” <em>Jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>. The demoness stepped backwards, the hot water flowing down her face, her neck and her ample breasts. She pushed through his hands, her tail letting go of his very wet clothing. But she did not leave him, instead, <em>just</em>... Slow. Slowly. The Descendant Ryusei was very shy, so she must be careful. Yes. Very careful. “I would very much like to see all of you… Like you see me, yes?” <br/><br/><em>Jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>, <em>jingle</em>. She stayed two feet away from him, far enough so that the Descendant Ryusei had room to take his <em>own</em> clothes off, and far enough so that she could reach a particular bottle of not-scented soap. It was green, and purple, and very… glowing. It glowed a lot. “This one is my fav-or-ite. I will help you, Ryusei, with your shower.” Her golden eyes, though slightly puffy and tired, were also wide and wild and <em>curious</em>. So, so curious. Today, <em>this</em> day, this very, <em>very</em> complicated day, was the first day that Kyless had ever met a Descendant. And she had certainly never seen a Descendant <em>naked</em>. And never one as pretty, or as hopefully naked, as the Descendant Ryusei. “I can help with….” The trickster began, as her long, playful tail swished behind her, behind her toned shoulders. “<em>That</em>…” she smiled at him, then down at his pants, “too.” There was not enough human time for the kind of sex that the demoness wanted now, but there was certainly enough human time to satisfy the Descendant Ryusei. Her tail arched towards him again, stopping in front of his crotch, willing and waiting for him to be <em>un</em>-shy.<br/></span>