~Duress of Sleepy Sorceress~
"Oh, Hecatia, your body intoxicates me…" crooned Marisa. She moaned as she nuzzled the goddess's slender neck.
Hecatia was trembling as Marisa crawled over her. "Be gentle with me! I don't want my heart bursting from sheer pleasure!"
"Don't worry about that, my sweet." Marisa winked seductively. "Mutual consent and cooperation are my middle names!"
"Ahhh…!" Hecatia's face reddened. "Make me a woman, Marisa!"
"Marisa? Marisa, are you sleeping?" asked Reimu. The wooden bedframe creaked as she sat down. "Hey, Marisa? Hello?!"
"Mmmh…" sighed Marisa. "Hecatia, you taste so good."
"WAKE UP!" barked Reimu.
Marisa bolted upright with a yelp. She looked around the room in a panic until her eyes met Reimu's. "Jeez Louise, what happened?!"
"Are you awake?" asked Reimu.
"No, I'm riding a unicycle with a watermelon on the tip of my nose. What is it?!"
"I can't sleep either," sighed Reimu, slipping under the quilt beside Marisa. "It was going to well today. I took a nap after breakfast, snoozed through the afternoon and went to bed after I had dinner, but now I'm wide awake and I don't know what to do!"
Marisa held Reimu's gaze for all of five seconds, then she stuffed her head under the pillow. Give me strength, she prayed silently.
"Marisa? Come on, don't go to sleep on me!" Reimu shook Marisa by the shoulders. "I need help! I don't want to be awake all night!"
"Just let me sleep," grunted Marisa, her voice muffled by the pillow. "Try counting how many planks there are in the ceiling if you're bored. Now, were were we?…"
Marisa was screaming in terror as she ran through an endless forest. Junko was coming ever closer behind her, making the earth shake with every gigantic step she took. There was no chance of her escaping.
"Why did I sleep with Hecatia?!" wailed Marisa. "I could've kept my nose clean, but no, I had to go and sleep with a vengeful spirit's wife… Why does this always happen to meeeeEEEEE-?!"
A house-sized hand took hold of Marisa and lifted her up to eye level. Marisa practically wilted as Junko's orange eyes burned into her.
"Eheh…" nervously laughed Marisa. "Best out of three?"
Junko squeezed her until the pain was too much to bear.
Marisa awoke to a heavy weight was pressing down on her stomach. Her heart was still racing. She sat up in a panic and shoved the warm, heavy lump to one side.
"Stop it… You're comfy," moaned Reimu, draping herself back over Marisa.
"Wha-? Don't just use me as a pillow!" snapped Marisa. "Jeez, I'm all sweaty now. Can you stop being so warm?"
Reimu hugged her a little tighter.
"Fine, be that way." Marisa lay back. "Are you having any more luck sleeping?"
"Not really," said Reimu morosely.
Marisa sighed. "Well, try to relax. You'll be all right."
"I'm going to be so tired in the morning…"
"I'll make sure you stay awake, then."
"You- you don't mean all day, do you?" said Reimu worriedly.
Marisa smiled mischievously. "I'll aim for most of it! Don't worry, you'll be really tired by tomorrow night."
No answer came from Reimu, although she did cry a little. Marisa fell asleep a few minutes later and dreamed she was a pot plant.