Cassandra Alexandra (
cassandra_alexandra) wrote2022-12-28 05:56 pm
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"C'mon, Belial, what's the worst that could happen?"
...Okay, quite a bit, actually, but it least it wouldn't be on Cassandra's head if it did. Sophitia had made a decision -- one she didn't necessarily agree with, but Cassandra had been visiting Belial frequently no matter what she said (and almost always getting laid when she did), Belial had proven her good intentions by saving Cassandra from that enchanted sleep, and on a more personal level Sophie still felt horribly guilty about subjecting Cassie to all her own sexcapades right through their house's thin walls. Driven by all this, she'd ruled that if Belial purified herself by bathing at a sacred spring (which was treated by the locals as a particularly pleasant and ritzy bathhouse) Sophitia would, by her own admission, have no ground to object to whatever fraternization or relationship Cassandra cared to have with the demon lord.
Of course Belial was a really fucking powerful demon lord who routinely fucked Cassandra's brains out with no divine retribution, so Cassie thought it was just as likely that by the time they left Sophitia would be doing a lot of explaining to a very angry patron deity, but whatever. This was in no way her idea.
"Besides, there's private pools if you don't want to strip in public," Cassandra assured Belial as they headed into one of the changing rooms, the door barely shut before Cassandra started stripping. "Your choice, I'm good either way."
...Okay, quite a bit, actually, but it least it wouldn't be on Cassandra's head if it did. Sophitia had made a decision -- one she didn't necessarily agree with, but Cassandra had been visiting Belial frequently no matter what she said (and almost always getting laid when she did), Belial had proven her good intentions by saving Cassandra from that enchanted sleep, and on a more personal level Sophie still felt horribly guilty about subjecting Cassie to all her own sexcapades right through their house's thin walls. Driven by all this, she'd ruled that if Belial purified herself by bathing at a sacred spring (which was treated by the locals as a particularly pleasant and ritzy bathhouse) Sophitia would, by her own admission, have no ground to object to whatever fraternization or relationship Cassandra cared to have with the demon lord.
Of course Belial was a really fucking powerful demon lord who routinely fucked Cassandra's brains out with no divine retribution, so Cassie thought it was just as likely that by the time they left Sophitia would be doing a lot of explaining to a very angry patron deity, but whatever. This was in no way her idea.
"Besides, there's private pools if you don't want to strip in public," Cassandra assured Belial as they headed into one of the changing rooms, the door barely shut before Cassandra started stripping. "Your choice, I'm good either way."

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Being with Cassandra was, frankly, a blast. She was beautiful, fit, eager, fuckable, and they got to get Sophitia's panties in a bunch whenever she was around because clearly someone still had reservations over welcoming a hot futa demon with open arms... even if things had improved since the night of audible revengefucking.
"I mean, we talking just us or everyone using the spring in general? 'Cuz I'm totally gonna be fine washing up here. Or like... at least super duper confident? Other people though..."
Demonic energy in excessive quantities could definitely have an effect on a person. But eh, a divine warrior of the gods had been the one to suggest this course of action, and nobody had tried to stop her at, or beyond, the front door.
That last point though got her laughing though. "Mmmm, we go for a private room and anything happens someone might get scared and think we're doing a spooky ritual... or your sister might insist we didn't really do it to begin with. That'd be a totally easy cop-out if ever there'd be one..."
In spite of the head start Cassandra had on stripping, the sheer lack of material on Belial let her quickly catch up, letting the Demon Lord stand there in her full hermaphroditic glory before sidling on up to hug Cassandra from behind, breasts squishing into her back and cock nestling between her ass cheeks.
"So I'd say the only real way to do it would be to do it in front of everyone!"
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"Doing it in front of everyone is fine by me!" Cassandra was definitely talking about bathing. Unironically, too; that was how she usually preferred to do it. "Come on, I'm proud to be here with you, Belial."
Even if almost literally everyone else still had their misgivings. Well, she did stand out and the title "demon lord" had belonged to a lot of their enemies. But Cassandra wouldn't have come this far if she wasn't totally sure of what she thought of her friend.
...Though Belial would have to move first. Cassandra was clearly too comfy to pull away. This might be even nicer once they were in and soaking.
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Cass saying she was proud to be here with her though? That hit a bit differently. "Thank you. It's always nice to be appreciated." No sing-songy tone, no gropes or touching as if to reward Cassandra. Just an honest expression of gratitude from a good-natured, if derpy, demon.
But good things had to eventually come to an end, even if it was just to make way for even better things. That included snuggling up with Cass... but it wasn't like Belial was going to just forsake all intimacy with her if she could help it.
The Demon Lord's hand found one of Cassandra's own, squeezing it tight.
"So I might've missed a memo or sign or whatever, but are towels necessary here? It's supposed to be all 'purity' and everything so we could totally just strut around nude, right?"
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"Nope, no towels!" Cassandra said cheerfully. "They provide them but it's mostly for dong your hair up. You go into the water naked. Shall we?"
Cass squeezed Belial's hand in turn, then reluctantly moved away from her so she could lead her girlfriend into the bathhouse proper. She was actually screwing up her nerve a bit, given she was about to lead a demon into a holy place, even with her sister's blessing.
"We're probably gonna get a lot of looks," Cassandra admitted as they headed for the door. "I'd say it's because we're the hottest things here, but... Well, this excursion's been the talk of the town so nobody's gonna lose their marbles, just stare." Hopefully.
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And out the door they went. Visitors and bathhouse staff alike could bare witness at the sight of a local heroine and Demon Lord walking in tandem. A few got token waves from Belial, but the rest would have to make due with the fact there was no divine intervention, no allergic reactions of a demon in such a holy place, nothing out of the ordinary whatsoever.
And when the final moment of truth came and the two women reached an available bathing stall, Belial slipped down into the warm waters with merely a pleased sigh.
"Haaaaaa... honestly, with the way this's been going so far, I'm kinda wishing Sophitia would've told us about it sooner! This place's great!"
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"Good to see you unwinding already. That's what we're here for." Cassandra slid into the water beside her, letting out a heavy sigh of her own. As usual she'd been training earlier in the day, and a good soak was just the remedy for sore muscles.
Mind you, Cassandra was still feeling a mite self-conscious. When she bathed with Sophitia, she tended to be a touch jealous of just how big her rack was. Belial's were even bigger... so Cass couldn't help taking a slightly jealous glance.
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Her lips parted, Belial licking them anxiously for a moment before-
"Hope you don't mind if I wash you up first?" Oh right, this was a bath. And while fucking was still on the menu... it just made more sense to Belial for them to at least try to clean up before getting messy again. "Just to cover our bases and all, I mean. If we did it the other way around things might get a bit... diversion-y?" The dick between her legs certainly agreed, trembling a little at the prospect of just that.
Belial fumbled over at the side, and then looked over to see exactly where the soaps, cloths, and oils were set aside before grabbing a bar and turning back to Cass. "At least that's the idea. Stick out your chest?"
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"Of course not," Cassandra answered, puffing her chest out when Belial asked and letting her do as she pleased. She did glance down at the demon lord's lap however, and couldn't help wetting her lips when she saw that familiar blue cock getting hard in the clear water.
"Just so you know, Soph has totally fucked guys in here," Cassandra whispered. "If she's done it I don't think anyone else would get in trouble."
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"And here I was at least trying to put business before pleasure," Belial huffed cutely before picking up right where she left off and grabbing a nice handful of boob. Had she been trying to behave her touch would've been nice and light, but since that was fully out the window now Belial let her fingers sink into the offered flesh, squeezing and testing it and-
... Huh. They felt a little bit fuller than usual. That'd definitely warrant some investigation later.
"But I guess if I get you moaning and crying out my name then it's just business as usual for us and this place, hmmmm?"
The soap came next, pressing into Cassandra's now-wet chest, sliding along and under the blonde's curves.