Virgin Again
Fandom: Persona 3
Type: Fanfic
Word Count: 616
Characters: Elizabeth+Main
Rating: R
Disclaimer: I don't own Persona 3
Summary: Main and Elizabeth notice particular kinds of purity devices. Elizabeth is quite naturally curious.
Notes: I named the main character Musica. Would you believe that this is my second Persona 3 fic? kink_bingo: chastity devices.
Another time, another date. Musica went on dates with Elizabeth of the Velvet Room fairly often because he liked what she had to say about things. She questioned everything and didn't care if she stood out in her blue elevator attendant's clothes. She walked around as if everything had an answer to her constant questions. They found themselves in a different sort of sex store-one that sold things that "kept one's purity."
"I can see why people would use something like this," Elizabeth said while her boot heels echoed on the tile floor. "It's great way to protect one's self from being violated or to control who gets to 'deflower' you. I think they're powerful." She lifted one that contained a pouch. "This must be for men. I always thought that virginity was more precious in women." She shrugged. "Not the first time I've been wrong. These are most intriguing."
Musica never knew chastity devices existed beyond funny movies or books that only mentioned the idea. "Would you use one?" He asked.
"No. I don't see the need to." Elizabeth stopped at a set of rings. "I have other ways to protect my virginity." She winked.
Musica remembered that she worked in the Velvet Room, a place where one summoned powerful beings regularly. He didn't doubt for a single moment that she was more than capable of causing great harm to those who would even think of defiling her.
"Are you a virgin?" He suddenly asked.
"No." Elizabeth answered as quickly as he uttered the question. She smiled. "Are you?"
Musica lowered his eyes, not out of shame, but a slight regret. "Yes, but I don't intend to stay that way for long."
Elizabeth's blue eyes widened. "Really? Who is it? I understand if you don't want to say."
"It's someone from school."
"A girl?"
Musica shook his head. He dreamed of the boy in the yellow scarf, white shirt, dark pants, black boots.
"Oh," Elizabeth stood close to him. "A boy." She shrugged. "I doubt I'd know him. I wonder if he would use any of these devices."
"I hope not," Musica replied. He spotted the rings Elizabeth stood by. "Those are for women, by the way."
"What? These rings?" Elizabeth picked up a set. They were silver and intertwined together by one dividing platinum chain. "These aren't for ears, are they? There's more than one, so they're not just purity rings." She frowned. "What are they?"
"They're purity rings, alright, but women these days don't want something that makes it hard to do other things, so they use those rings to pierce their labia closed."
Elizabeth gaped. "Wow. That's most intriguing. Pain to seal their virginity, pain to remove them, but the pleasure that follows must be quite exquisite if she consented to having them removed. It'd be interesting for ritual sex, that's for sure." Elizabeth sounded wistful. "Slowly remove the rings, opening the labia part by part, and look at the now exposed clitoris. Push that little button while removing more rings. Slip inside the vagina, feeling its virgin secretions. The orgasm that eventually follows...hmmm...I'd like to be a virgin again just to use these."
"If you like that sort of thing," Musica answered. "I've never heard of anyone using them. Certainly not guys, that's for sure."
"I'd like to buy these, excuse me." Elizabeth grabbed the rings and briskly walked to the checkout girl. She easily afforded the fortune those rings must have cost.
When they walked outside of the store, Elizabeth strode with a purpose and a sort of empowerment that Musica didn't know she'd feel.
"You're going to use those?" He asked.
She answered only with a smile.