Helllooooo, everyone! I hope that you've been having a great weekend. It's been a week, so as promised, we get to continue Keima and Yui's genderbent times.

Yes, that is the summary as well - Yui and Keima were having a fun time till Mars decided that she's gonna cause problems and swaps their bodies, just like how it is in the original manga, except hornier.

Please enjoy.

Keima sat cross-legged against the headboard, the female body he was occupying in a very unfeminine pose, considering how it was butt naked. He glanced down at the slight chill from the wetness before reconsidering and sitting on his legs.

Yui, in his body, was just sitting motionless.

"Yui," he asked, trying to ignore the feminine edge to his current voice, "What was Mars saying… about something you had to say?"

To be honest, he did have more questions running through his head, but this one was definitely the one which had to be resolved first.

Yui snapped out of it and turned away from him.

"Beats me," Keima's voice responded, which somehow sounded equally weird to his ears, "who the hell does she think she is, giving me an ultimatum like that!?"

"She's a goddess…" Keima rolled his eyes, "with enough power to switch us… best thing is to just find what incantation she wants, or you're going to be stuck in my body."

"You say it like it's a bad thing," she tugged her new-found penis curiously, "we were just talking about being in each others' body without taking advantage of our position, and now we're back here again… I say we embrace it."

She turned to look at her face, which was a shade of pink as Keima considered it. Just because they could do it, it didn't mean that they should… although he could feel that yearning for it in the body he was occupying.

"I-I don't think this is a good idea, Yui," he responded seriously, "we really need to figure out what Mars wants, in case there's a time limit to this… not to mention, actually using each others body like this might alter our brains irreversibly when we get back… it's not worth risking it for a couple orgasms."

Keima knew this one all too well from the first time they'd body-swapped – from that all consuming fluff which completely covered Keima's brain when Yui got close to him, to the few secret Otome games he had hidden in his game library, even to the fact that he owned a girls wig… literally all of that was the collateral damage he'd gotten from his time in Yui's body – and he hadn't done anything sexual while in her body at all.

And even if he ignored his feelings, Yui had changed as well from that time – she'd fight back against her mother then get herself grounded multiple times, and she wore the guys' uniform now. She'd be affected as well if they went through with it now.

"It really isn't a big deal, Keima-kun," Yui explained, "we're already naked and alone. We're already horny, so why not fuck now and worry about the consequences later?"

"But we don't even know what the consequences are… getting our bodies back is the first priority, so we should see what Mars wants and-" his – or rather, Yui's – voice cut, as Yui put a hand on his knee. Their eyes met as Yui leant over.

He noticed in what a defensive position he was sitting in, knees drawn up to his voluptuous chest and arms hugging under his knees. In this body, he really could make himself quite small.

"But we have no clue what they are – there might not even be consequences," Yui responded passionately, "t-this is an opportunity we'll never get again, so please… can we fuck?"

"W-why do you keep using that word?" Keima responded irritably, "a girl shouldn't be wanting that for her first time."

"Well, I do!" Yui looked away, "making love is overrated and not for someone like me."

Yui didn't like the moment he paused to think, so she moved forward, sliding her hand down his smooth thigh… Keima gasped, his grip around his knees loosening.

"I know that you're not satisfied now," she said, her hand gently easing down one leg as she ran her hand up the thigh, "my body always wants more than once."

Keima desperately wanted to say no as she got him into a more vulnerable position… the skin where she ran her hand over tingled, and his body seemed to be warming up. He had to keep up his resolve, but he knew that she was right – he wasn't satisfied.

Even though it was his hand running across his borrowed body's skin, he could feel his control slip. What was he talking about again?

"Y-Yui," he struggled out as Yui opened his legs, revealing the vagina which would normally have belonged to her. She slipped her fingers down and opened those lips curiously.

So this was what she looked like… it was different than looking into a mirror. He squeaked as her fingers skillfully navigated his sensitive flesh like they owned the place – which admittedly, she did.

Keima bit his tongue hard enough that it hurt, but it only managed to stave off the pleasure somewhat. He slapped his hand down, trying to push Yui's fingers away.

"T-this is weird," he begged, "g-guys aren't supposed to feel like this…"

"But you're not just a guy," Yui said coolly. She turned Keima's lighter brown eyes to face hers, but her face was bright pink and decidedly trying not to make eye contact, "you're Kami-sama… a fallen god who is above gender."

"I'm just human," Keima whimpered, "… my body…"

Keima felt his own finger swipe up against Yui's clit, and a pleasurable shiver ran through his body. This was dangerous.

"That feels good, right?" Yui whispered in his ear in response to his gasp, "don't you want to feel exactly what I felt when you touched me?"

He didn't respond, still very scared. He curled Yui's small hands around his wrist, but it barely budged.

"P-please… don't…" he could feel his eyes begin to tear up, and Yui pulled back Keima's hand, feeling a bit of remorse for the first time.

"I'm sorry, Keima-kun," Yui spoke, "I don't want you to fear me."

Keima bucked up, his eyes miraculously drying from the droplets.

"I'm not scared," he quickly stated, though it was only a half-truth, "I just worry about the risks of doing something like this… especially while in each other's bodies."

"I mean… I kind of get it," Yui sighed, "but sex always has a risk and it's a bit awkward seeing someone like that," Keima was surprised by how thoughtful her words were, "after I found out we were having this lesson, I prepared a lot… I definitely hadn't expected to be in this body again, but now that I am, I really want this experience that I'll never get again, and I want to experience it with you."

"B-but Mar-"

"I know what Mars wants," Yui admitted, "and I'll say it… after you'll have sex with me," her voice brightened with that last part, and Keima face-palmed.

"You're really not giving me a choice here," Keima groaned, and Yui laughed, which was a bit strange in Keima's voice.

"You know you want it," she shook his knee playfully, "it's my body… I'll know how to make it feel really good…"

Keima felt his heart squeeze for a moment at how earnest Yui was being, so he sighed, admitting defeat.

"I have no clue why you'd want to have sex with your own body, but if that's what you want, I'll go along with it."

"Thank you thank you thank you!" Yui grabbed Keima's hands and excitedly hopped on the bed, and he laughed as his body shook along with the bed, "I promise you won't regret it."

"I'll only be able to know once we're back in our usual bodies," he smiled, "but I trust you."

He didn't have much of a choice, but he doubted that Yui would purposely hurt him. More than it just being in his best interests to go along with her plan, he was a little curious himself. There was guaranteed to be interesting.

"Yay!" Yui exclaimed excitedly, "so doggy style, right?"

…

…

…

Yeah, he was regretting this already.

Unfortunately, Keima did agree… fortunately, Yui understood his reluctance and was gentle for the earlier part, giving him a bit of time to get accustomed to feeling like a girl.

It was fucking amazing… Yui hadn't been understating how well she knew her body, because he could feel every purposeful touch… every graze on his arm, every kiss down his neck, every tweak on his nipple and every thumb-circle on his belly as it inched closer and closer to his pussy.

What, no! Her pussy! His grip on reality was already shaky enough without her rendering his brain into dark fuzz.

In any case, Yui had given him a bit more space, making sure to touch anywhere but down there to not startle him, and while Keima appreciated it, he was really starting to feel the blue balls… or whatever the equivalent was for females.

"C-can you touch me again?" Keima asked, grabbing her wrist and directing it to the source of the ache. Yui smirked, letting him continue till she was nearly touching the wetness, then pulling away suddenly.

"No can do, Keima-kun," she responded, pulling away from her usual body, "you've got to learn to navigate down there yourself."

Yui could imagine the curses she was receiving, but this was too good an opportunity to pass up on.

Keima's – or rather, Yui's – face fell, before he breathed and took the plunge, letting his thin fingers softly rub the slit. Even the lightest of touches sent sparks through him, and his eyes drifted shut… so this was what female masturbation felt like.

All of a sudden, he was taken back to the bathroom, where Chihiro lay before him, doing the exact same thing. He got a little less cautious with his fingers, letting them skirt around the entrance, before dipping in… he gasped as he reached deeper, first a finger than two… Yui's passage didn't have the same squeeze he'd felt with some of the other girls… or maybe that was because fingers were thinner than his cock… either way, the situation and sensation was freaking unreal!

At least he'd never have to worry that the girl wasn't enjoying sex… if anything, the nerve endings here seemed to be even more sensitive than the ones in his penis… he scissored his fingers as he moved, feeling the flashes in his brain.

God, if only Yui's fingers could be a little longer… or probably a dick would have more reach?

Oh god, now he actually wanted Yui to plow him.

He was really enjoying the feeling, but to get a grip of his masculine brain, he thought back to Chihiro in front of him… what if he could pleasure her like this… get her begging for him, before burying himself into her to the hilt, before they both squeezed and screamed in mutual ecstasy… he'd softly lift up her fringe and k-

"Keima-kun," he opened his eyes, where a bespectacled face came into view and hands lifted his slender shoulders. He was alarmed until he felt his back hit a raised pillow, propping him up. She leant over him, raising his knees then spreading them so that nothing was a secret.

Well, it was her body she'd been looking at, but his face still felt like it was on fire.

"W-what?" he averted his eyes.

"Try playing with your clit while fingering yourself," she grinned, "it's even better like that."

Knowing that he probably didn't have any say in the matter, he parted the unfamiliar lips, letting his slick fingers find the nub.

Except he let out a really girly squeak as he felt something enter… something cold and metal, which fit very snuggly inside him.

"Wait, is that the vi-" Yui didn't let him finish, turning it on straight away. His back arched instantly as a buzzing began.

He could feel every miniscule shake in every nerve ending, and his brain blanked. Yui smirked, recognising how the little bullet had incapacitated him. So she did him a favour and pushed it even deeper, then sliding her slick finger gently up his clit. He gasped in her body, grabbing onto the blanket.

Whatever mental research and data analysis he had been doing came to an end as his brain became incapable of thinking... all he could feel was the vibrations quaking through his lower body and her fingers... or rather, his longer and thicker fingers... massaged his clit in a circle. He should help, but his arms were jelly, and his eyes kept rolling back.

Despite how amazingly sensitive this body was, it still took a minute more to climax, but that peak lasted a surprisingly long time before it began to subside, and his stranglehold on the hagoromo blanket loosened.

"Fuck," his head fell back as all tension left his body, along with every ounce of embarrassment. If that was how each orgasm was supposed to feel, he had a bone to pick with God for the world of difference between the genders.

The male orgasm passed through so much faster.

"So how did you enjoy that?" she asked.

"Let's say…" he said between breaths, "that was dangerous," Yui's smile grew genuinely bigger.

"Aren't you glad I talked you into trying this?" Keima laughed weakly, but didn't respond. He didn't want to give her the win there…

"So are you gonna… masturbate too?" Keima asked.

Yui thought about that for a moment. Despite what a turn on it had been to watch Keima discover orgasms in her body, her brain was remarkably focussed and unbothered. Was it because of refractory period that she had been less affected? If his cum was going to be a rare resource, she didn't want to waste it by jerking off.

"We're going to have sex for real," she responded. Knowing that she'd need to take the potion to be able to cum, she wasted no time gulping it down. Like with Keima before, it didn't feel like anything.

"C-could this not work for me," Yui asked Keima worriedly, but he shook his head, fairly certain of the answer.

"You know you just have to…" Keima paused as an idea hit him, "let me teach you something useful."

Yui watched, a bit surprised as her body tumbled down to the floor gracelessly and crawled in front of her, where she instinctively sat down properly to face him.

"What are you-" there was a squirt sound as Keima poured a generous amount of lube in his hand and rubbed it onto his palms lightly to warm it up.

"You might have all your secret tricks, but you have a lot to learn about guys too, Yui," he climbed between his legs and took his flaccid penis into his(her) hands, softly beginning to massage it, and her breath hitched.

"K-Keima-kun," she hissed as he pulled up the foreskin and began to pump it, making sure to lubricate the head as well. While she couldn't tell where the blood was rushing from, she could see his dick harden and twitch up slowly.

Fascinating… so it actually didn't harden in one go? Though if she was being honest, it barely felt like anything at all… Her brain was a bit horny now too, but it wasn't like the tight squeeze she felt in her female body.

Keima paused, looking down at the breasts in front of him.

"I hope you don't mind me trying something with your body," he half asked, half remarked, as he pressed his(her) soft tits, "but I've always wanted to try something…" she gave him a silent nod, and he grabbed the lube, squirting a decent amount on them and slowly beginning to rub them together.

If Yui was taken aback then, her head was basically spinning as Keima took his cock between her breasts and started jerking it off in the valley between them.

Yui let out a girlish moan, pretty much gripping the bed as she tried not to break there.

Keima was in chaos as well. He was giving himself a fucking tit job!

Not only could he feel himself getting wetter, but the cock he was touching was getting harder too. He knew this situation was fucked up, but it felt so good. Yui was getting into it as well, grabbing his shoulders and improving his tempo and reach, to the point where he could feel his balls on the underside of her chest.

He suddenly winced as an enthusiastic thrust from Yui left a dribble of precum on his cheek, and Yui stopped.

"O-oh…" Yui suddenly stopped, "s-sorry…"

"I think it's hard enough now," Keima didn't meet her eye, rather busying himself with grabbing a condom and quickly wiping his cheek.

This was bad, he noted as he pulled the condom out and pinched the tip… his body was completely on edge and they hadn't even begun having sex. Soon, he'd have a cock inside him while his butt and his(actually her) asshole were on display for the world to see.

It could be worse though… it would be significantly more awkward facing himself if it was missionary position or something.

Soon, she was sheathed up, and he was on his knees, regretting his decisions more and more… all these weird hormones were because he was in a girl's body… he wasn't happy being cum on by a guy… his legs quivering in anticipation and his incontrollable drooling was not because of him either…

Fuck, why did he want a cock in his mouth so bad right now!?

These goddamn hormones were going to be the death of him.

"A-are you ready?" Yui asked as she climbed behind her body.

"No…" Keima's voice broke, "this is so fucking weird."

"You're telling me?" Yui said in a somewhat hysterical voice, "I know this body… it's mine… and I'm about to fuck it."

"Do you still want to?" Keima asked, and Yui placed her hands on his hips.

"I do…" she whispered, "because no matter how weird it feels… it's an opportunity that Keima-kun gave me," her voice shook, "it's one that I'll never forget."

Keima was surprised to feel his face turn and see his own face approach.

"Thank you very much, Keima," she gently kissed him, which he tried to return, although his head was in an odd position, "it takes a real man to actually agree to something like this… which is why I'm glad to see this through with you."

Keima turned back, feeling his face heat up… no matter how weird this was, it will have been worth it if it made Yui happy.

"Now let's have fun," Yui laughed, "after we're done this, it'll be back to normal, so we may as well try everything that we want."

Everything, huh...

Keima hesitated for a moment, before he reached for the dildo and stuck it on the beadboard with the suction pad ahead of him. Yui looked at him questioningly.

"I just feel like it, okay!?" Keima blushed. Yui raised both hands to indicate that she wouldn't judge, although she did… she had no clue whether it was a part within him or her which was that kinky.

How the next few minutes passed was anyone's guess… after Yui plowed his – admittedly still very ready pussy from behind, Keima knew that holding onto his masculine persona just wasn't going to happen, so his brain was turned off, and he let her body take him where it wanted…

If it was going to involve him salivating constantly, basically slobbering over a dildo which tasted like cheap strawberry candy and Yui, the exact pussy which he could feel every deep thrust in now… well, so be it.

He would randomly gain mental consciousness as he felt a dick rub against a really sweet spot, or when Yui decided to slow down and twist his nipples while rolling her hips to slightly change the angle inside of him… and that time she pushed him so hard he almost deepthroated the dildo…

Needless to say, he was pretty much teetering the edge of his orgasm, and he had long since fallen the edge of insanity… between him really liking how sex felt for girls, and Yui's almost expert use of his cock and body strength, the line between genders was becoming meaningless in the face of pleasure, and he'd accepted that for now, at least.

Near the end, Yui easily grabbed his head and shoved it down into a pillow below him, and he gave in, his body lowering and the angle she was entering at slightly different now. Keima could feel his insides squeeze her for real.

"Fuck, I'm cumming," Yui groaned, holding onto Keima's waist for dear life… like the orgasms she knew, she could feel her groin clench, then relief. Even with a condom, she could tell that the cum was coming out in little bursts, followed by tingles all down the shaft as she softened.

Keima moaned as the tip of the condom gained heat and expanded in him, and he burst too, waves of pleasure and fireworks basically taking over his body for a few moments. Yui, feeling it under her body, continued massaging his clit till it was over.

Then the exhaustion hit, and they both collapsed, and Yui moved over so she wasn't on his body anymore.

"Were you always… this strong?" Keima asked as he rolled over to face her.

"You tell me…" Yui laughed, "were you always this short?"

"It's because I'm in your body," Keima responded, a little offended.

"Then I can say the same," Yui turned to face him, "but I knew that I was short… I don't think you ever really showed your strength to us…"

They faced each other for a moment, sizing each other up then laughed, with Keima slipping his hand into Yui's. As chaotic and messed up as this all was, he was glad to have given it a try.

Just… to think he'd taken a cock in from two holes at the same time… he was going to need some time to recover from this session mentally… maybe go find something super manly to do, like restore a car or build a table…

"Anyway," Keima gave a slightly fake smile, "now that we're done, what do you want to do? Maybe we can cuddle or clean up the mess we made, or listen to music…"

Both looked confused as they remembered that there was supposed to be some music, before Yui pressed the eye button on the skull, finally starting up the playlist. Keima laughed while Yui facepalmed and just turned the music off again.

"Well, that was a waste," she rolled her eyes and sat next to Keima, "but I guess you want to know what I have to say so that we can go back to normal."

She pulled off the condom off her flaccid dick and tied it off, tossing it into the trash can…

"Going back to normal would be good," Keima admitted, "although in the end, I think the consequence of this was that I really don't find it weird that I have boobs or a vagina anymore… I probably should hand in my man card for that line," Yui laughed.

"In that case… how about I don't say it, then I just take over this lesson for you and steal all your girls?"

"Nah… I think just this once is fine," he laughed, "it's going to be exhausting… may as well only let one person get tired, and you just steal the girls that you're interested in."

Yui laughed as well, but she could tell how considerate he was… how, even despite all the shit she'd made him go through, he still wanted to stop and cuddle her. Her laugh tapered off and fist grabbed the blanket.

"How would you feel…" Yui asked, "if I stole Chihiro?"

Keima's eyes widened.

"What do you mean?"

"You said that I could steal any girl I wanted," Yui asked again, "so can I steal Chihiro?"

He paused.

"I-if she likes you, you're more than welcome to…" he paused again as he imagined Yui (in her actual body this time) and Chihiro kissing, and a shot of jealousy ran through him… this time, he really couldn't blame the fact that it was two girls kissing…

Yui smiled, recognising that expression on his face – because she knew what it looked on hers.

"So you wouldn't like it?" she concluded, but Keima turned away.

"What's this got to do with anything?" he retorted, his cheeks getting redder despite himself, and Yui laughed, hugging him from behind.

"Even when you're this short and this cute, you really are a man, through and through…" Keima snorted.

"Even though you've seen me in a skirt and a wig… and you watched me take two cocks at once?"

"Of course," Yui smiled, "it's actually because of this, and not despite this that I feel so."

Keima tried to roll over, but Yui held him down, knowing that it was time to say it.

"All throughout this year, you've been nothing but considerate to the goddess hosts and me… following our whims and never letting your anger get the best of you, nor have you used your full strength on anyone… you have your own way of thinking which might have led you to being in touch with your feminine side, but it makes you a stronger person… any girl would be lucky to have you as their boyfriend…"

God, she was rambling now…

Keima tried to roll away from her, but Yui continued to use his own body strength against him, her cheeks heating up against his hair.

"T-the words Mars wants me to say…" she took a deep breath, "is that I love you."

Yui think she understood why Mars wanted this… not quite to bully her, but to give herself the one memory no one would ever have… to hear a confession in Keima's voice, even if it was hers.

She finally loosened his grip, and Keima turned around to face her with a gentle smile, before burying his face into her flat chest, which Yui allowed.

"Thank you…"

Just this once, she wanted to let him feel warm, safe and loved in the arms of a guy…

This was the last thing which Yui heard, before the air twinkled around them, and everything went back to normal.

Aaaand they're back.

Ah, I was a little worried about this chapter, as pronouns with a gender-swap aren't very easy to deal with - however, it was an interesting challenge to overcome, both for me to write, and for Keima, who was very much out of his element. I guess you guys can tell me if this was easy enough to follow and if you think I did a good job.

So backstory time... this twist pretty much came out from the left field for me as well... it was only around writing this scene where I thought of this, and I really liked this idea. It kind of became a bit more of a gender and character study as I began to consider it more deeply. I know I do take a kind of explorative look at sex in this story, but thinking about how the opposite gender experiences it was a new one.

From rereading this as I was editing it, I kind of wished that I explored Yui's experience in Keima's body more. It kinda comes from my lack of first-hand experience, but also not being able to conclude whether they just feel different, or if one is actually superior.

Lol, I guess gender-swapping is a fantasy of mines too. Too bad it isn't possible in reality.

Anyhoo, to the reviews! I actually woke up to a whole bunch of new ones today, so I'm very thankful to you guys for taking the time to write a message after reading it. It really means a lot to me.

MintCar: Hehe, that is a good question - I realised that the music didn't end up making any difference to the scene, so I decided to actually not include her playlist. Sorry, though feel free to imagine what you like.

Ooh, I was actually thinking about Kimi no Na Wa when I was writing this - but yeah, Keima is very respectful to girls, to the point where he hesitates a lot... in fact, part of this gender-swap is Keima learning that girls are quite resilient and they're not forcing themselves to enjoy sex. It's one of the more subtle things, but I do hope that he'll be more comfortable doing stuff to them during the lesson.

Though now that you've read this and you know which direction I went with the lesson, I really hope that I didn't disappoint here.

xellos540: Yes, let's get into this indeed... I guess now that you've seen it all, everyone had a good time indeed ;)

I'm actually glad that you brought up the doggy style thing here... I didn't explain this at all in my writing, but all throughout my life, I thought that doggy style was more a position that guys like, compared to girls. Just in the name alone, the girl being on all fours, just taking it without being able to see anything happening, and the guy has access to the girl's tits and ass, and basically holds all the power. I might have gone so far to say that the position is a bit disrespectful for the "dog" in the act, and for that reason, I've had a bit of a complex about this in the past.

Though I guess I can say the same about deepthroating... I even remember my older sister telling me that a guy who cums on your face or chest will have no respect for you, but that's its own aside.

I would say that this has to do with the influence of porn. Since I've been thinking more critically about everything I've learnt and been taught about sex, I really think its more nuanced than that... some girls enjoy deepthroating and blowjobs because it gives them power, or because it does feel good for the guy, and is worthwhile for them. Likewise, I think it's possible to enjoy doggy style as a girl too... maybe it's the angle, maybe it's giving the guy behind you the power to do whatever they want, because they trust that the other person wants to do their best to make them feel good.

And I want Keima to learn this lesson too. This is why I said that line this chapter, and this is why I had Keima be on the bottom end of the doggy style this time.

Lol, I apologise for the long philosophical explanation of this, which you almost certainly weren't expecting.

Hey, Yui can't be sexy all the time. Sometimes I just want her to wear the stupidly gendered male colour :D

Oh yes... condoms on a dildo makes it safer for sharing during sex. Also one of the things I learnt :P

But yes, now we're at the end of that kinky twist(with hopefully more of them to come). I hope you'll tell me your opinions next time.

GhostMan: Hey, the main man is back! Thank you for reviewing everything you missed. It's understandable why you wouldn't want to be on your PC after a whole work day there.

Chapter 32 - lol, I can see which part of the chapter you had more thoughts about... but yeah, I enjoyed writing Keima and Eri getting to interact and chat. Though I don't think Eri will steal him in the end... heck, I seem to be pushing my Chihiro and Keima agenda harder than I need to, even in this chapter I'm posting.

Chapter 33 - Lol, the first part of this chapter is a bit bizarre, but I really enjoyed writing it, after my three/four failed attempts at that part. These kinda scenes with multiple girls lets you add small hints and allusions to other plots.

Also, yay, another person on the Chihiro train

Also, I think you mean that Hinoki is a piece of work. At least her and the bride had a good time in the end :D

Also, I'm sorry, but I gotta send you to horny prison still :P

Chapter 34 - The cherry thing... probably is a myth, but I'm using it more for fun. In general, I feel that having a dexterous tongue is probably good too... and good dental hygiene.

Though lifting Mio is a definite idea. Might even be necessary, who knows.

Margherita pizza is just cheese and tomato, my guy. If you're not a meat person, I'd definitely recommend it.

Ooh, violence on the shithead who hurt Jun - I likey

Chapter 35 - Diana beating up Chihiro in a dominatrix outfit... is it bad that I'm kinda into that? xD

It's a bitter pill to swallow for Tenri, but hopefully I'll give her a spoonful of sugar later on in the story that she won't feel bad or anything

Hehe, now that you've seen this whole session completely, are you still scared for Keima? :P

Chapter 36 - TIL that not being circumsized actually requires less lube. That's interesting, but also, you can never have too much lube. Heck, things are even better with lube if one is a girl.

But yeah... Mars definitely flipped things around with her powers, and I'm obviously here for it.

And to everyone else, thank you for reading, and please do review if you have something to say. I appreciate everyone being here and giving this story some of your time.

I'll see you all in two weeks then. Stay well :)