Shichiro and Opera had been listening to everything that Ichigo had to say for the better part of an hour as she 'educated' them on human sexuality, health, and various other things in rapt attention.
She had already covered several topics, like contraceptives- something that no living demon would ever consider- how to remain in good health, sexually. And other things that sort of made their heads spin.
However, once she moved on to explaining the human female reproductive system. Shichiro, and Opera both became very interested in the fact that the reproductive cycle of a human differed greatly from that of a demoness in a multitude of ways. And one of those ways it differed was the level of fertility.
If what they were hearing was indeed accurate. Then human females were born with one to two million 'ova' or eggs, as Ichigo called them.
Now, this is where it got super interesting to the demons.
During a human female's cycle, thousands of eggs are prepared for ovulation. But only one would make it to be fertilized while the others would be discarded or reabsorbed into the body during the woman's cycle.
Next up was the ovulation information. Which was also interesting since ovulation was something that happened once during the middle of a girl's cycle, and again about two weeks before the cycle begins. Which meant that humans could become pregnant more than once every few years.
They could get pregnant more than once each month! Which explained why she had asked them both if they had condoms.
She had been worried about conceiving a child from one of them.
Though Shichiro didn't really understand why she was concerned about such a thing. After all, children were gifts! And it wasn't as if one would be unwanted by either himself or Opera should such a thing happen.
"Humans are so fascinating." Shichiro muttered as she wrapped their 'lesson' up. "To think that you would be so knowledgeable about things like this, Ichigo... Honestly, I'm impressed!"
"Stuff like this is common knowledge for humans." Ichigo said as she set the chalk that she'd used to write with, down as she explained. "It's taught to us from a young age so that we're aware of everything. The knowledge is also used to help spot sexual predators and other dangers for those who are very young and easy to prey on."
Shichiro hummed, but seemed to be lost in his own little world as Opera stood up and walked over to her and took hold of one of her hands, getting her attention.
"Would bearing a child be so very bad?" He asked, looking troubled.
Ichigo could feel his emotions through their bond and felt a bit like crying. He just seemed...so sad.
"No, of course not." She said gently as she gave his hand a slight squeeze. "It's just that it's a huge responsibility. Babies need a lot of time and attention. So, having one right now just wouldn't be ideal because of school. I wouldn't be able to focus or give a baby what it needs if I'm overwhelmed with trying to keep up with my classes and graduate."
Opera stared at her for a moment, his ears drooping a little bit as he carefully considered her words before asking hesitantly. "Would you have rejected a child if it wasn't ideal?"
"God no." Ichigo with a shake of her head. "All life is precious Opera. Hypothetically speaking, even if I had gotten pregnant here today- I still would have loved that child with everything that I am." She said as she tugged on his hand to bring him a bit closer to her, and leaned in once he was close enough so that she could place a kiss on the corner of his lips.
"You'll be a great dad one day in the future, Opera. But I want our relationship to move to the next phase just a bit more naturally. That way, we'll know each other's wants and desires enough where it shouldn't matter if we plan for one or not. Because we'll both be completely thrilled when it does happen. Understand?"
He did, and at the same time he didn't. Still...he nodded his head anyway and she smiled at him and gave him another kiss before pulling away from him and saying playfully, "Since mind blowing sex is out of the question for now, how about I do something else for you boys?"
"Oh? Like what?" Opera asked feeling just a bit bummed. But only a little bit. The prospect of his Lilith doing something else for he and Shichiro though got his attention rather quickly.
"I wonder if demons know what it is?" Ichigo said playfully, watching Opera facial expression. She knew when she finally had him hooked with her baiting by the way that he got in her face and demanded to know what she was thinking about.
Grinning a little bit, she motioned for him to lend her an ear and whispered what she had in mind, in his ear in specific detail and then once she was done, she stepped back and watched him as he practically started making air biscuits with his fingers while his face did that funny sparkle thing that she'd seen Az do a few times.
He was simply so excited that he could barely contain himself as he asked her what she needed to do what she had described to him. She gave him a short list of a cushion or pillow for her to kneel on, and maybe a damp rag.
After that, Opera ran around like a man possessed just finding/getting said items for her and then bringing them back. It only took a few seconds to get the pillow where she needed it and to kneel on it and mentally prepared herself for what she was about to do.
While she was doing that, Opera had already stepped out of his pants and filled Shichiro in, and he was doing his best to lose his pants too. But Ichigo decided to help the poor guy out when he nearly fell while trying to get them off, and then once his pants were laid aside in the small pile next to her on the floor, he sat down next to Opera and waited for her to begin.
After that, Ichigo was kind enough to instruct them on how they should be positioned while sitting, with their legs apart, and then told them that they shouldn't grab her hair or try to force her head down at any point. If they did, then she would stop.
The two promised to behave for her, but both could barely hold back their curiosity and nervousness.
"Which one of you would like to be first?" She asked, wondering if it was even possible to work on them both at the same time.
"I do!" Opera said, lifting one hand into the air enthusiastically. Ichigo huffed a soft laugh at his antics and then moved a little bit so that she was between his legs.
"Okay, here goes." She said as she reached out and wrapped her hand around the erection that he'd been sporting. Opera let out a small hiss and shuddered at the first contact of her hand making her draw back a bit. "Sorry, is my hand cold?"
"No." He replied dryly as he stared at her.
"Oh, okay then." She said awkwardly as she grasped his swollen length again.
She took a moment or so to absently run her palm along it, petting and pumping before finally placing a kiss on the tip while looking him in the eye. The look on Opera's face when she kissed him on his tip was almost funny enough to make her laugh. Though she didn't.
Instead, she opened her mouth and ran her tongue along the underside of his dick. Focusing a little bit on teasing him with what she could before finally deciding to take him into her mouth and sucking.
Opera had never seen anything so erotic before in his life. His lady, his Lilith, his beautiful wife... Seeing her on her knees before him like this was humbling.
He hadn't realized it before now, but she had such a talented pair of hands and mouth.
He had never felt anything quite like what she was doing to him before. He was awash in such pleasure from her ministrations that he felt like a callow youth in the red-light district for the first time. She drew moans, and soft growls from him as she played with him.
mouth sucking on his flesh as if it were a piece of candy while her hands touched the inside of his thighs, ran along his hips, her short nails scratching softly at his stomach- making him shudder and shiver and buck his hips. Silently begging for more, more, more.
He wasn't sure how long she was at it- time simply seemed to stop for him for the moment- but he finally reached his end with a hoarse cry of ecstasy. Wave after wave of pleasure hit him like a ton of bricks.
It was so overwhelming to him that he literally saw stars from it as his hands shot out to grab her. She quickly pinned them down so that he couldn't touch her and refused to stop what she was doing.
He keened, and whimpered, and writhed in an effort to free his hands up and reach for her again. Wanting nothing more than to pull her up for a kiss. But she wouldn't allow it.
Their bond thrummed with hurt in such a way that it had her slowly releasing his hands as she lifted her head and used a hand to cover her mouth so that the cum that she had been swallowing wouldn't spill out as she looked at him in concern. Her side of their bond humming softly in his chest as she slowly got up from her place on the floor and leaned over him so that she could see his face a bit better.
"Opera, are you okay?" She asked as one of her hands brushed his hair back from his face.
He hummed, not knowing what to say to her and pressed his cheek against her palm feeling much better than he had a few moments ago. She pressed a soft kiss to his lips and told him to lay back and rest, almost making him laugh since the suggestion was absurd. How could he possibly rest when she was about to do the same thing to Shichiro?
He wanted to watch! Just as Shichiro had watched them.
Slowly pushing himself back up into a sitting position, he got comfortable as she move to settle herself between his old friend's legs.
"How you doing big guy?" She asked in a teasing manner.
"I'm...good."
"You ready for your turn?"
"Yes. I believe that I am." He said slowly. Ichigo smiled at him and looked away from his face so that she could focus on his cock but...
"Shichiro, don't take this the wrong way but I think that your feathers are hiding you."
"Oh, sorry about that," Shichiro said awkwardly as he took hold of one of her hands and brought it against a small bump hidden among the vivid green feathers that covered the flesh around his hips. "My reproductive organs are hidden inside of a slit. You'll have to coax them out to preform the same act on me."
"What's the best way to coax your- uh, organs out?"
"Touching, and teasing will generally do it."
"Alright, let me see what I can do then."
Shichiro released her hand and slouched a bit so that he could rest his forearms on his upper thighs and watch her. Ichigo's touch to his private place was like a jolt of electricity to his system. His heart sped up in his chest and he started breathing a bit harder as she gently teased the slit housing his organs.
It took her a minute or so, but once she was finally able to coax his organs out, he was surprised by how hard he was in anticipation of what was to come. To his knowledge, he had never been so desirous of someone before.
Not even the few times that he'd managed to fuck a couple of succubus's.
Yet for some reason, he wanted Ichigo. He wasn't sure exactly why that was- to him it was inexplicable to realize that he even had such feelings for Opera's chosen.
Was he smitten, maybe? He glanced over at Opera for a second, and then tried to tell himself that no that wasn't what was going on. Was he feeling lust towards the hybrid? Possibly.
Looking at her like this...there was definitely a pull there that he usually didn't feel. He just didn't understand it or why he was feeling it now.
He was jolted out of his thoughts when Ichigo put one of her small hands against the side of his face, just above his mask. He jerked a little bit and let out a startled squeak as his dark eyes met her own.
"I want to see your face. Can you take your mask off, please?" She asked. He hesitated for a second, but nodded his head and reached up and removed it.
"Is this better?" He asked unsure of why she would want to see his face without his mask. Sure, he knew that she wasn't afraid of the sight of his fangs or his scar. But he still couldn't really understand why that was.
She raised up a bit on her knees and kissed his chin, startling him again.
"Much better. Thank you." She said, causing him to blush and look around the room nervously. After that, things got...a bit jumbled for him.
It was mostly his thought process while Ichigo was giving him the same treatment that she had given Opera. Words fail to describe how pleasant he was feeling from the combination of her ministrations to his arousal as well as the touches and gentle petting that slowly set his blood on fire.
His fingers twitched against his thighs, wanting to reciprocate the touches somehow, but refused to try touching her while she was so focused on bringing him to climax. Instead, he tried to keep his attention on her, and her efforts.
She was working so hard.
The part of him that liked enthusiastic people couldn't help but feel such pride in that fact. And when he finally reached his climax, it blindsided him out of nowhere so he couldn't quite control the muscle spasming or shaking.
Nor could he exactly help the fact that if Opera hadn't pulled her back and away from him when he did, he might have accidentally hurt her.
Thankfully, that didn't happen. Though Shichiro still felt the overwhelming urge to check her, just to make sure anyway.
"Ichigo...are you-" He had some difficulty getting the words out past the strange lump that had formed in his throat. But his question was still understood despite the fact that it wasn't finished.
"I'm fine." She said automatically.
"Sorry about that." Shichiro said between rasps.
He had never felt so breathless or dizzy before. Is this how human's feel after such acts? He wondered as Ichigo slowly patted the cat demon's chest to let him know that he could loosen his grip.
Opera did so, though he seemed reluctant to let her go.
Probably because he was feeling particularly amorous from being treated so well. Shichiro didn't blame his old friend any. He also kind of felt the same at the moment. But hopefully the feeling would fade soon before he did something foolish to upset the cat demon.
Opera handed the damp rag that he had fetched earlier to Ichigo and Shichiro watched her wipe her mouth, chin, and neck with it to rid herself of some of the cum had run down her chin and neck when Opera had pulled her back so suddenly.
She finished with that, and then glanced at him for a second and asked, "How're you doing big guy?"
"I'm fine, thank you for asking." Shichiro said feeling as if he could finally breathe again. "What about you though?"
"Huh? What about me?" Ichigo asked, confused.
"Don't you want one or even both of us to reciprocate?" Shichiro asked curiously as he tilted his head. Next to her Opera went totally still as he waited for her to reply.
And when she finally did reply, it wasn't exactly what either of them had been expecting. "No. Not really." It was a little bit disheartening to hear those words.
And Shichiro couldn't help but exchange a glance with Opera as the cat demon asked her cautiously. "Do human men not take care of their women after being treated so sweetly?"
"Uh, well a fair number of them do but it mostly boils down to preferences. While others might prefer such things, I...just don't." Ichigo said as she fidgeted with her fingers a little bit.
"What do you prefer?" Shichiro asked.
He could already see that Opera was gearing up to throw a temper tantrum of epic proportions the likes of which the school would likely never recover from. And to be honest, he was more than a tad bit upset himself so if Opera decided to actually throw a fit, he'd likely join him just to get some of his hostility out of his system.
"I'd like to get to class to be honest." Ichigo said in response to his question, making both demons look at her in disbelief.
Did she really just say that?! The two demons wondered as she slowly stood up and then started to ramble, "I promised Az and Clara that I would meet up with them as soon as I could. And I don't want to miss anymore classes than I already have. I'll wind up falling behind and won't be able to catch up. And then grandpa might disown me or something. So, you see, I should probably go."
Both Shichiro and Opera were totally put out by this- this whatever the hell it was.
Was Ichigo actually trying to say that her education was more important than staying with them a bit longer and letting them pleasure her? The mere idea seemed to blow their minds and neither demon was sure how to respond.
After all, this wasn't normal behavior. Not for a demon anyway.
And certainly not for a female engaging in sexual acts.
Finally, Opera started to move again, and jumped to his feet and placed a hand against her forehead to feel for a fever. "You're warm." He stated in a slightly accusing tone before asking. "Are you ill?"
On the bed, Shichiro straightened his spine and looked at the girl over with a calculating eye. Worry slamming into him hard.
She wasn't actually ill. Was she? He wondered as he watched her scowl at Opera and then try to leave only to be stopped by a hand on her shoulder.
Although that would sort of explain her response to their desire to reciprocate her earlier actions. It was the only thing that really made any sense to him. The poor thing must be a hairsbreadth away from her deathbed. Shichiro thought as he finally stood up from his bed and then walked over to her and put his hands on her shoulders.
"Are you sick Ichigo?" He asked worriedly as he rushed on to add. "We aren't mad if you are, and you've been hiding it. It's just that your more fragile than we are. And you could have exacerbated an underlying condition!"
"I'm not sick." Ichigo said while giving them both a deadpan expression. "But I do have to go to class."
With his buzzer ability unable to detect a lie, Shichiro was able to take a relieved breath. Oh good, she isn't sick. He thought as he slowly released her with a fond smile.
"Alright, have a good day." He said out of habit while grabbing Opera by the back of his vest so that he couldn't stop her when she finally walked away.
