You're Alice Takanashi. Void Heart.

"No, no, no!" You say into your phone. "No, tendrils are the best! Tendrils! Slimy, sticky tendrils that caress all your most sensitive parts!"

And right now you're having a very serious conversation.

"Ara?" Emerald Exemplar titters on the other line, and you roll your eyes. "Are you sure? Are you quite certain? Didn't you enjoy stretching your pet's holes to the breaking point? And, I distinctly remember that one time you grew yourself a stamen in order to-"

"No, no, no!" You pout, even though the woman on the other end of the line can't see you. "No, no, no, no! This and that are totally different! Geez!"

"Alright, alright…" Emerald Exemplar sighs. "Philistine."

"Excuse me for liking cute, dainty things," you sniff.

"Ara? But it can be so invigorating," Emerald Exemplar purrs, her voice taking on a decidedly more sultry tone. "To be thrust into. Repeatedly, your inner walls spread, your delicate center speared, your womb claimed..."

You stare flatly at your phone for a second then sigh.

"I'm really not interested in hearing about your sex life with your master, E.E," you grouse. Good grief. To think, this lady's one of the scariest Dark Magical Girls in the New Vegas Coven. On your personal not-to-be trifled with list.

And here you are, arguing with her about… Tentacles? Penises? Somehow you feel like you've lost the plot.

"Tentacles should look like dicks, Alice! Curved shafts, flared heads, spewing sticky white impregnating semen!"

"That's like saying you should eat pork for every meal instead of sampling peacock or duck once in a while!" You counter. "Tentacles should come in a variety, dang it! You need feelers, and fronds, and probing tendrils, and only sometimes should they look phallic! Penetration's nice and all, but what about the foreplay? The feeling of having a cute girl's lips against your own?"

Emerald Exemplar's seriously way too into getting her holes blown out by her Master. Goodness gracious. Is… Is this what other people have to deal with when they're talking with you? When you gush over Kaina, or Max, or Mia? If it is, you might owe a few people some apologies…

… Not. This is still kind of hot~!

Admittedly, it's a lot less sexy knowing that Emerald Exemplar's doing it with a guy tentacle monster. It'd be so much more fun to imagine the debauchery if there was a cute lady tentacle monster macking on your friend's body, molesting every one of her holes…

… Now there's an idea! Maybe you can get Mia to make tentacle monsters of her own! As an experiment! Giger-esque tentacle monsters with clothes-dissolving acidic saliva, and ovipositors, and lots of tendrils to molest a cute girl's soft, delicate parts…!

"Alice? Alice, you stopped responding," Emerald Exemplar says, her voice breathy and jagged. Her breathing's so uneven you can practically hear her bountiful chest heaving.

"I got distracted," you say crossly. "You were very distracting. Anyways, wrapping this up - E.E., did you get the info I requested or didn't you?"

"It should be sent shortly," Emerald Exemplar says. "Full roster of the Magical Girls getting sent to Terminus City for MAGI-CON, scheduling – the works."

"And the other thing?"

"The transfer of Vanguard Sentinel's debts should be finalized before the end of the week."

"Excellent," you purr. "Pleasure doing business with you, as always. Do you want your payment in the usual place?"

"Y – Yes, please…" Emerald Exemplar trails off as squishy, squelching noises begin to emanate from your phone's speaker, the wet sound of tentacles slapping against sodden flesh. "I… I've got to… To… Oh, oh, master, yes…"

You hang up quickly, then stare flatly at your phone for a good few seconds. Then sigh.

Dang it. Now you're horny.

Well. That's a problem that should be resolving itself soon. You're going on another date with Mia, after all~! At her place too! Just as soon as she opens up that portal to her lab. To her tower. Not the first time you've been there, but it'll be the first time you've been there as Alice Takanashi. Ooh, you can't wait to see what she's been getting up to, marinating in her lusts…

Purple sparks flicker in front of you. A hole opens in the world, and you smile.

Right on time~!

In an instant, the solid tiles beneath you vanished. You plunge dizzyingly through an endless, inky void. A bottomless ocean of stars with countless shadowy figures swimming on rays of cosmic light. Your stomach churns, an abrupt wave of vertigo washing over you.

And then, suddenly, you find yourself stumbling onto a cool marble floor, your knees buckling slightly as you drop into Luminous Libromancer's tower.

Gosh, that's unpleasant. Maybe instead of egging Mia into creating tentacle monsters, you'll get her to come up with more comfortable portals. It's all you can do right now to resist the urge to hurl…

"Oh, good. You made it," you hear your love speak, and you swallow against that nauseating urge to retch, blinking rapidly to refocus on the figure in front of you.

Mia – Your Mia – sits on a velvet stool across from you, eyes wide with delight.

Your love's practically in the nude. The only thing covering her luscious body? Her stockings, and the garters attached to the sheer panties covering her crotch. The rest of her is on display – Her thick breasts, her slim shoulders that are framed pretty artfully by her long hair, her plump squishy belly, and those thighs – gosh do you want to bury your head in between those thighs.

You watch with delight as Mia begins to masturbate casually - one of her hands going down to her crotch, her fingers delving beneath her panties to start teasing her slit. Her other hand goes up, cupping one of her bare breasts and then pinching her fat, perky nipple.

Oh dear~!
Those compulsions you've placed on your love have certainly worked their magic if she thinks so little about wearing so little, and acting so gosh-darned lewd. And are those spectacles she's wearing? If anything that adds to her sexy, brainy appeal…

"Mistress, is this your visitor?" A new voice chimes in, and you pause.

Your head snaps up at the sound of a second voice; this one pitched sweet and high. Standing beside a stack of grimoires is a demoness who could almost pass for an innocent girl—if not for the leathery bat wings sprouting on either side of her head and the matching set folded against her back. Her long red hair cascades in a glossy spill down to her waist, framing eyes just as red - wide, curious eyes that seem so bright and innocent.

That only appear so bright and innocent. You can see, plain as day, the darkness lurking within this girl's eyes. It's enough to give you pause.

"Mistress?" the demon standing before you asks again with a tilt of her head, her voice laced with what sounds like genuine curiosity. You straighten, swallowing your lingering nausea as Mia waves her hand lazily in her assistant's direction.

"Alice, meet Chiroptessa—Tessa for short," Mia introduces, one hand gesturing gracefully in the demoness's direction. Tessa inclines her head in polite greeting, her wings fluttering slightly at the motion, casting a faint shadow on the lab's polished floor.

You eye her warily, mentally translating Tessa's name from Demonese. Little Bat Wing? Really?

Well, you suppose it could be worse. That tame name's probably contributing to this demon's relatively mild-looking demeanor. Maybe. Possibly.

Oh, who are you even kidding right now. Mia summoned a friggin' demon. This is a demon. Tessa's obviously a demon. And that's setting off a hundred alarms in your head because there's no such thing as a harmless demon. Especially when they look this sweet and innocent.

Dang it. You can't even enjoy how sexy Mia looks, not when you have to worry about this new factor.

Tessa steps closer to you, regarding you with a curious tilt of her head and a flutter of her bat wings. "It's nice to meet you, Miss Alice," she says softly, giving a slight bow, and that bright look in her eyes shifting into something decidedly more… Predatory.

If you were a lesser woman, you'd probably quail in fright at the sight of that gaze. You'd probably involuntarily swallow and act like a nervous nelly. Instead?

You hold Tessa's gaze and stare her down. Her eyes light up briefly, and the room warms a few degrees as her infernal aura surges – An aura you counter by flaring just the slightest bit of your own essence. Invisible sparks of infernal and arcane power crack in the air as you regard each other for a long, tense moment.

(In the background, Mia lets out a breathy moan as she climaxes - Your dear, lewd love hasn't stopped idly masturbating. It's a good thing in this case - It's distracted her from this terse staredown.)

Finally, Tessa breaks into a deceptively sweet smile, stepping back with a polite nod – Essentially tipping her hat, recognizing that you're as much of a predator as she is. You breathe out slowly, letting your essence subside.

Golly gosh. You can't even admire Mia in peace with a demon like this lurking around. This is dealing with SILEA all over again – You just had to deal with one inhuman, cold, calculating entity in the form of Max's wayward AI daughter. And here you are, dealing with another in the form of Mia's misbegotten… summoned Lab assistant?

You can't think of another reason why Mia would summon a demon - Why. Why. Why. Whyyyyy did Mia summon what's got to be a flipping Greater Demon, whyyyyy…?!