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Azure and Crimson, Magical Girls of Light: Season 2

Episode 8 — The Antidote

(mc, cb, mf, ff)

“No!” Azure cried out, but the blast already left Crimson’s hands. A pillar of fire knocked the pop idol away in a rush of heat and Azure immediately doused her in water sending steam up. Azure rushed to the fallen Pink clad heroine.

Crimson ran as well, but Azure ordered her, “Stay back!”

Azure and Sentai Red ran to the steaming Pink, and Red took her hand. Black ran up and ripped off his helmet crying out, “Megumi-chan!”

“Megumi?” Azure muttered in wonder as it dawned on her who Pink really was. She was one of her teenage favorites. A pop idol, a star, and now a soldier for good.

Pink pushed herself up, her body still steaming. The suit started arcing and crackling from damage to the outer shell.

Red ordered her, “Stay down, Pink-chan, the suit is damaged, you could be electrocuted. We need to get you out of here.”

Azure apologized profusely, but Pink paid her no heed. Instead the former idol shoved her boss’s hand away and ripped open her Sentai Suit. Underneath it, a black second skin clung to her entire body up to her neck. The demonskin gleamed oily black in the morning sunlight hugging her covering everything, yet revealing just as much.

She got back up, with her new outfit showing off her black covered naked skin, “Pink-chan, Megumi-chan, always chan. I never had your respect, Red-sama. I never had any of your respect. Well, I’ll get your respect now. You’ll all respect me as an artist and love me, you’ll all bow to me and call me Megami-sama!”

Her pupils dilated until her eyes were all black. Megumi-chan had transformed into a frightful visage.

“May I?” Azure asked.

“Yes,” Captain Red nodded.

A wall of water burst forth, knocking Pink back. Azure thrust her hands out to control it while Black-Pink thrashed inside. “Estra’s Cleansing Waters!” Screeches and caterwauling burst out between gurgles and bubbling as she fought back from inside. The corruption was intense, Azure could feel her anger, hatred, jealousy, and pain consuming her. She was awash in so much trauma, the corruption took hold deep and quickly. Black and Green ran to stop Azure, but Red stood before them.

When it was done, she was still crying out. Azure lay her down gently, but Pink, now naked as the day, cried in pain.

“Her leg,” Black cried out.

“Crimson, Yellow Rose, come!”

The three magical girls sat over the pained former idol. Yellow looked confused while azure gave her a watery dress to protect her modesty.

“Give me your hands.” They did. “Yellow, think of your Goddess Raluziesh. Think of the name, the light. Close your eyes and focus.”

With her voice so insistent and the girl weeping below them, Yellow could do naught but follow instructions. She opened her heart and closed her eyes and thought of the name. The name became a feeling and the feeling became a brightness. Her hands both glowed, though she did not see them. Azure’s hands glowed with watery magic and Crimson, watching, followed suit with her hands glowing of flames. Azure guided Yellow’s hands to the broken leg and pressed her hands over top. Crimson lay her hands atop the others and the three communed with their goddesses.

The lights grew fierce and bright as magic of lights poured in. The goodness of the Pantheon channelled through their belief and what had been broken became mended. Pain receded, tears softened, and Pink was made whole once more. When it was completed, Aoi called forth the prison jumpsuit she was wearing from the pocket dimension and laid it over Pink’s prone form. Her power suit was destroyed and she needed something to cover up.

“We won. Did we win? I think we won,” Crimson smiled.

“For now,” Azure nodded, “But there is still the source of the corruption. The demon. Red-sama, do you believe us now, and can you help us?”

“I believe you, Mahou Bishojou Mizudori. I do.” He heaved a heavy sigh to take the time to realign his expectations. “What should I call your friends?” Red asked.

Crimson replied in English, “The Crimson Spirit.”

Yellow replied in Spanish, “La Luchadora Rosa Amarillo de la Selva”

“That’s a mouthful,” he balked.

“Just call us the Magical Girls of Light.”

A groan came up from Pink, “What happened? Why am I naked? Captain? Black?” She sat up then jolted in shock, “My leg, is healed! How- how long was I out?”

Red smiled to her, “It is a long story, Pink-chan—er, Pink.” He turned around, as did the other men, “Get dressed and we’ll fill you in.”

“The corruption must have taken hold of her, she doesn’t remember what happened,” Azure asserted.

“Yeah…” Crimson trailed off. But she was feeling more off balance than she had mere moments ago when the powers of the goddess were surging through her. She looked at her own hands and for the first time, felt a question rising that she didn’t want to ask.

The Magical Girls of Light travelled with the Meiyo Sentai, not as prisoners, but as equals. Pink took everything in stride and Black admitted to being there to see the Major give her the stockings. He said nothing of the handcuffs he’d gotten. Azure had concluded the Major was the source of the corruption and they needed to work together to draw him out.

“That settles it, command has confirmed that there is no record of a Major Nakamoto Nao on active duty. He is an imposter,” Red stated with authority. “We will return to base to get Pink a new suit. There is a prototype that should be ready for field testing.”

“So the Blue girl is off the hook?” the Yellow Rose asked. Azure tried to shush her, but she ignored it.

“After this is settled, I will see what I can do.” Red could not give more definitive word, but that was enough for Azure. “Let’s go.”

“Okay, but after this we go back to the Americas because Japan is crazy,” Yellow complained.

“You should try Germany,” Crimson chuckled.

Back in the demon realm, Earnest shut the scrying eye in frustration. “Well that didn’t work out as well as I’d planned. Fine, they want to draw me out do they? I’ve got more cards to play kids.” The green demon sneered in delight. He could feel his power rising, but the more it rose, the harder it was to punch through and travel into the realm of earth. No matter, soon he wouldn’t need to. After all, the truth was on his side.

The two teams took the transport back and their driver promised not to call it in. He was loyal to the Captain and he had a soft spot for the grown up heroine. Like many others, he’d heard the urban legends and held out hope that the hero they’d heard of was really the real thing. He was starting to believe they were all heroes.

But they couldn’t count on loyalty everywhere, so the barracks were out. The Meiyo Sentai delivered the broken suit back to headquarters while the Magical Girls hid in the transport. The hours felt like days to the heroines stuck waiting for their new allies to return. The sun had moved to a cooler spot in the sky by the time they’d returned. Red told them he’d reported in and promised to continue the hunt for the supernatural threat. It was technically true, he just omitted that the threat wasn’t the Magical Girls, but a demon imposter. “Sometimes you need to lie with the truth, I guess.”

Red’s words made Crimson shiver inside. Weren’t the good guys supposed to be honest and true?

The group made it to the safehouse and entered separately. It was not overly posh, just a custom home in the suburbs that had been sitting relatively idle. They’d barely settled in and started to formulate a plan when Black heard a voice whispering in his head, “Dinner time. You should go get food.”

Black stood up and approached the two leaders talking shop at the dining room table, “Red-sama, Azure-sama, permission to acquire provisions for the teams?”

“Good idea, Black, good initiative. Take whoever you need and go, but do it in civilian attire only.”

“Yessir,” Black bowed and stepped back. The presence of an American girl gave him the excuse he needed to set off and get American style pizzas. He loved American food like burgers, hot dogs, and chicken fried steak.

He stepped out of the shop with arms full when a man in a purple suit got in his way, “Let me help you with that.”

Black kept himself from cursing by a bite and a hiss. “You, you can’t be here.”

“You’re not quite supposed to be here either.”

“Everyone’s looking for you,” Black hissed again.

Earnest shrugged, “I’m a popular guy.”

“Are you what they say you are?”

“That depends on what they say,” he offered a grin.

“That you’re a demon, a filthy corrupting demon.”

“I am not filthy, I bathe quite regularly, thank you.”

“So it’s true.”

“Sure it is, I wouldn’t lie to you.”

Black chuckled aloud, “Yes you would, you’ve been lying to me this whole time. Saying you were a major.”

“I am a major. I am a major level demon in my clan. I’m hoping to move up. I never specified I was in the Japanese Military.”

“Oh yeah, then what about your name? Nao? What is it really?”

“In this language, that is my name. In English, it is Earnest, in Spanish, Ernesto. You know what my name means, right?”

“It means honest one.”

“That is right it means one who tells the truth.”

Black walked towards the car breaking eye contact to hide his fear, “Okay truth teller, here’s a question. Are you going to kill me now, or corrupt me?”

“That’s a false choice. Who says I have to do either?”

“You’re a demon.”

“That I am, but I’m still going to tell you the truth.”

“Why? What do you want out of this.”

“Me, oh I’m simple, I want you to win!”

“Why don’t I believe that,” Black deadpanned.

“Well, I also know that those Magical Girls are using powers that come from another realm. They need to be reigned in. I’m a demon sure, but you know how balance works? Isn’t that what philosophy says, the light gets too strong, the dark always rises and vice versa?”

“Yin and Yang.”

“Bam, that’s it, yin and yang, they’re the yin and I’m the yang.”

“Other way around.”

“Whatever, you get what I’m saying, you follow along. I’m just a guy doing my part in this whole big cosmic plan, now that ain’t so bad, is it? Here, let me get that for you,” he swung the trunk with a friendly smile.

“I didn’t unlock—”

“It’s fine, it’s a thing I do. Look, the point is that those girls are out of control. You tried to lock them up and with my help you were able to get the one right?”

“Well, yes but—”

“But nothing, look I’m not into loose cannons out there wrecking havoc. Do you know what the last big thing I did was? I took down a Demon King, me, yeah me. He got too big for his britches so I worked with others to take him down.”

“For his throne,” Black said skeptically.

“No, no, what am I, ambitious? No! I just needed to make sure things don’t get out of whack, see. I’m practically a good guy.”

“Did you do this? Are you the reason they are here?”

“What do you mean?”

“Are you the reason these superpowerful woman are here. Did you throw things out of balance in the first place?”

“No, please, the demon king thing was weeks ago, these girls have been running amok here on earth for years. They just need to be controlled is all, reigned in, if you will.”

“What do you need from me?”

“Practically nothing. Just, give this to the red one,” he produced a silver flask that gleamed with an inner light.

“To the Crimson Spirit?”

“Yeah.”

“What is it, am I to be an assassin?”

“What? No, the opposite in fact. Think of it as an antidote to the poison she’s been filled with. I’m a demon, kid, not a monster.” The glowing flask transformed into a test tube labelled, “Auntie Dowte” in childish handwriting.

Black looked at him in disbelief. “You’re serious.”

“Trust me, I don’t lie. It’s sort of my thing.”

Black arrived back with the pizzas. He dropped them on the table and announced, “The demon came to me.” All eyes turned and both squads surrounded him. Without a wink’s hesitation, he produced the test tube, “He wanted me to give this to you, Crimson. Wanted me to put it in your food or drink. He said it,” he paused to steel himself. He already passed the point of no return. He did that without thinking out of loyalty to the captain and the team, even if the demon was probably right and probably telling the truth. “He said it was an antidote.”

Red clasped him on the shoulder, “You did well, Black.” He turned back to Azure, “The demon has made contact, he thought he had turned one of our ranks. He has made a grave error. We can use this.”

“How, Red-sama?”

“You know magic, can you analyze it? Can you trace it back to the source?”

“I don’t know, I’ve never tried something like that.” He offered her the tube. Tentatively, she took it, “I will try, Red-sama.”

“Black,” he barked out, “Do you think he will try to contact you again?”

“I don’t know, sir.”

Red snapped his fingers, “Yellow and Yellow Rose, you two will shadow Black. Protect each other and stay in contact at all times. Crimson, you’re the target, that vial is obviously poison. If I were guessing I think it’s because you are the firepower of your team. This is war people, and the enemy is cunning, but we will prevail.”

“Together!” cried Pink.

“With Honor!” cried out Blue.

“As one,” the Squadron cried out in practiced unison.

Yellow Rose nudged Crimson, “We don’t ever have to sound like that right?” Crimson smirked.

The teams were abuzz in preparation. They wolfed down the pizzas and geared up for a fight. Azure was left alone in a room until she waved over Crimson and hastily rushed her in the room.

“So, what kind of poison is it?”

“I don’t know, that is the issue, I don’t think it’s poison.”

“Not poison? A drug? Uhm, an aphrodisiac?”

“No, nothing like that,” Azure’s hushed tone worried her, but even worse was the way she sat her friend down, “Are you feeling okay?”

“Yes, fine, why?”

“No dizziness or strange fevers? Rash?”

“Azure, stop it, you’re scaring me. What the hell is in that vial?”

Azure took a breath. “I’ve been testing it, analyzing it with Estra’s waters—I… I keep getting this feeling that it’s…” She lowered her voice to a whisper, “of divine origin.”

“What?”

“I know, I think,” she took another deep breath that morphed into yawn, “I think it is an antidote. I think the demon was telling the truth.”

“You mean he already poisoned me? Oh goddess, that makes so much sense, this whole time, I’ve been poisoned!”

“But I thought you felt fine.”

“The visions, that must have been hallucination, it was the poison, not me, it was all lies,” Crimson was beaming with home reaching for the vial.

“I don’t know that we should give it to you, we don’t know what he’s playing at. Until we can figure out his game, we need to stay—” Azure let slip another yawn, “focused.”

Crimson grabbed the tube out of her sleepy friend’s hand, “If this is really a divine antidote, I’m taking it.”

Azure implored her, “Wait, please just give me some more time.”

Crimson didn’t care. After everything she’d been through, all those mind numbing orgasms and being fucked senseless by a giant dog she felt like she was going completely bonkers. She didn’t care where the help was coming from, she downed the waters in one quick gulp and instantly felt refreshed. “Wow, I didn’t realize how tired I was getting. Hey Azure, I think you were right, it was…”

She turned around to see Azure yawning deeply, “Sorry, Kristen-chan, I think I need to take a little nap.” She lay her head on her arms on the table and conked straight out to dreamland.

Crimson smirked and let her friend sleep, but stopped short when she walked out of the room. Everyone had stopped moving. “Uhm, guys?”

Pink was curled up asleep in Black’s arms on the couch, which was cute, but seeing Blue passed out on the floor next to them wasn’t. Everyone was out like a light. Then the lights dimmed.

Crimson noticed, “Oh shit…”

“Funny, that’s probably the same thing I would think in your situation.” She spun around to see the Dark Slutbag leaning back against the kitchen counter.

“You, you did this to them.”

“Did I? I don’t care about any of these people. I’m here to see you, honey,” she licked her lips in anticipation.

“I don’t swing that way.”

“Neither do I, unless the mood strikes,” she grinned, “Oh, but I remember the mood really striking with our friend in Blue.”

“Stay away from her!”

“I will if you will,” she teased. “But we both know that won’t happen, so come on with me down memory lane.”

“More bullshit, how about we step outside and I toast your pale ass to a darker shade of chargrilled?”

“Temper temper, didn’t Daddy teach you not to make empty threats?”

“I’ll do it.”

The Dark haired girl rolled her eyes, “God, you’re dense. Let me spell it out for you,” she exaggeratedly emphasized each word one by one, “You Can’t Hurt Me.” Crimson sneered but she continued. “But let’s not waste time. Do you remember the last time you needed to get an antidote?”

“No, I never needed an antidote.”

“Oh really, how about when you volunteered last year?”

“Right, Helping Hands, the people got poisoned in the food.”

“You were poisoned too, don’t you remember?”

“No, I didn’t. We… we ate different food. We didn’t...”

The girl in black walked up to Crimson, “Come on now dear, don’t you want to know the truth?”

“No, stop,” Crimson’s head was getting muddier as she grew closer. Her hands reached out and brushed her fiery red hair gently. Her memories felt like they were shifting, coming closer from down the highway straight for her conscious mind. She tried to push them away, but she remembered. The craving. The thirst. Crimson licked her lips, “Stop, what are you doing to me?”

“Just helping you remember dear.”

Crimson shook her head. She didn’t want to remember sweaty disgusting cocks that tasted so incredibly wonderful, salty, and delicious. “That, that’s not me.”

“Maybe, but it’s me, Kristie-baby.”

Her mind whirled with memories of all the different male organs in her mouth and hands. She felt so wonderful serving them, pleasing them, saving them by sucking all the poison out of their prodigiously productive balls. She licked her lips and pulled at her outfit that suddenly felt two sizes too small and way to warm for the night air.

“Mmmm, I can feel your thirst, don’t you remember how badly you wanted to suck on those cocks, you thought you were going to go mad.”

“I—, I remem—,” she shook her head, “But it doesn’t matter. I don’t care what you think you’re doing to me, I can beat you.”

“Oh, zip it ho-bag, you know what’s going to happen. And for reals, you are kind of itching for it. I can tell, all that heavy petting and mad grunting, sweaty bodies, I can tell you’re Jonesing for a fix.”

“N-no.”

“Ooh strong comeback, you know what, you convinced me, I was going to let you play with the Cowbunny, but now I don’t even know.”

“Cowbunny?” Crimson screwed up her face, “Uhm, ew.”

“Oh you’d love him, he’s classy as fuck. Got a top hat and everything girly. He’s pure demon spawn. Fucks like a bunny and has this stuff that makes your tits grow. Damn, I have been wanting to try him out since I heard of him.”

“Sounds ridiculous. I’d never—“

“Oh please, save your high and mighty’s. You fucked a demon dog and a giant squid thing and you loved every slimy gooey second of it. You, girlfriend, you a freak. You just as big a ho as I am, and damn girl, that’s a high bar to climb.” She giggled in a voice so familiar it gave chills.

“Gosh, is it just me or are your nipples getting hard thinking about all the things we’ve fucked? Oops, it’s not just me.” The Dark one gave her right nipple a pinch and she suddenly realized her outfit had changed. It was back to the way it was last year, the top showing off her midriff and so thin that her nipples poked through.

The dark girl slipped in behind her wrapping her arms around Crimson. Her black cherry lips breathed into her earlobe, “Maybe you can resist me. If you can wake up your friends. They’ve been poisoned. You know how you can wake them up.”

“No,” Crimson shook her head, “No, I, I can’t.” But her words rang hollow in her own ears. She didn’t even try to wiggle out of the dark girls grasp as she teased her body slipped her hands up her skirt. “I—I shouldn’t…”

“Help them, Crimson, you know you want to… and you remember how to do it, don’t you?”

Crimson stumbled forward, kneeling down to the floor where Blue lay sleeping peacefully. He was poisoned, she needed to help him, and her every inch was craving the taste of his meat in her mouth. Just like the time last year, she knew what she had to do. That damned Dark Trickster, this had to be his doing. She reached down and unbuckled the belt from his suit. Hands trembling with confusion, fear, and need, she fumbled with it, but figured out how to pull it open and shimmied it down past his meaty bottom. Blue was a strong man, but his thing seemed so small between those strong powerful thighs. She carefully pulled up the stalk of a penis out from where it was tucked with his balls and pointed it upward. She’d seen so many cocks, but they were always hard and pointing at her or thrusting inside her. How many times had she forgotten about being fucked? Thirst overrode her mental processes and she leaned down and took the whole thing in her mouth. She couldn’t understand why but the musky scent of her thatch of hair and the feel of warm meat in her mouth gave her pussy a moistening shudder. She slurped him in and savored the disgustingly delicious taste.

His body reacted to the stimulation. She could not know if his dreams changed or if he knew nothing of it, but she knew that his member was waking up in her mouth. She licked and coaxed it alone in the quiet room, only the lip smacking of her work broke the silence. She felt pride seeing it rise to full mast and she milked it and rubbed it fast desperate to taste what was hiding deep inside. It grew thicker and she capped her mouth over it pulling and drooling all over it until his body shuddered and a rope of warm cum hit the back of her throat. It caught her mid moan and she coughed it up making a mess of them both. She didn’t care about the mess, she just slurped back what she could and pulled herself up to Black and Pink.

She was curled up on his chest, but that left his crotch free. She settled herself between his knees quickly undid his pants. Maybe it would be nice to have bigger tits, she mused, dismissing her own top. Men would want to get a tit job too. Her own breasts were too small for that craziness. She stopped thinking about that when she managed to get him free of his pants. She knew what she wanted to do and taste.

Black dreamed of Megumi singing on stage and smiling towards him. He dreamed of hugging her after the show and seeing her smile, then suddenly he was dreaming of being inside her. He could feel her slippery warmth all around him.

Crimson was delighted that Black’s cock responded much faster. She bent straight over and fucked his cock with her face, choking herself to watery eyes. It was long enough to get uncomfortable, so she pulled back and it slapped against his stomach. She watched it bob with strange delight as she teased herself with one hand and rubbed it with the other.

Crimson was out of control. She tasted the major’s cock next, despite the extra time it took for the older man to respond to her lingual labor. The topless superheroine stumbled back into the room where Azure’s slept and closed the door behind her. Her body felt so alive. She licked her finger to taste the captain again and spread his seed over her own nipple.

“What am I doing Azure? I don’t know what I’m doing.” She knelt down by her sleeping friend and took her friend’s arm, “Please wake up Azure. Please tell me what to do. I’m so lost, I think I’m lost. I just need to to tell me what to do. I think I screwed up, I think I’m screwing up, I need your help, Azure please.”

She felt a flash of a memory, a scent. Crimson breathed in again and smelled Azure’s skin along her arm. There it was, another memory. This wasn’t a vision by some demon girl, this was something tangible she could feel coming back. Behind her, the Dark One touched the glowing lights of Crimson’s aura and kept pouring thoughts and memories into them. Confused and unsteady, Crimson hugged her friend close and buried her nose in Azure’s bright blue hair.

Unthinking, Crimson’s lips parted and caressed Aoi’s neck. She breathed in her friend’s skin and smelled a lover’s scent. Embracing her lover, she levitated into the air laying them both on the table. She saw Azure, beautiful and clear eyed, wearing some kind of bhindi crystal on her forehead. Azure’s voice echoed in her head “I am complete now, I have made my final transformation.” She remembered surging with love, lust, surrender, and greatest of all peace. Azure spoke again, “You are so perfect, my wonderful Kristen-chan. We will always be together, and you will always know pleasure. I promise you.”

“Yes, yes,” Crimson murmured her muffled words into Azure’s sleeping form, “I’ll bring you so much pleasure, too, Azure.” Her fingers slipped under the waistline of Azure’s pants and pushed them down revealing powder blue panties that she kissed as well. They were too form fitted to pull aside, so rather than pull them down, she lit a fiery fingernail and burnt them off at the sides. She tossed them away and they dissipated out of existence. Crimson set her delicate lips to pleasuring her shorter friend’s bared furry mons. She nosed and nuzzled, then licked and teased. Without shame or any sense of strangeness at performing this sapphic act, Crimson licked her outer lips until they bloomed with fullness and warmth under her tongue.

She spread her lips apart and tasted the acrid wrongness of another woman’s moisture on her tongue and plunged into it. Crimson couldn’t care about any strangeness, she only slaked her own thirst for lust on the stolen arousal of her sleeping friend who barely stirred.

Crimson worked with singular focus as a blush came across Azure’s cheeks. Her breathing changed and a slight moan passed her lips. Crimson fucked her tongue into Azure’s moistened and ready pussy over and over until her tongue hurt and her face was coated in moisture. She teased Azure’s bud with playful circles until she felt Azure’s hips twist just slightly. She could see Azure in her mind, grabbing her head and bringing it back to her willing cunt. She could see the distorted look of pleasure twisting across her face as she bucked towards climax. Crimson wanted to please Azure so badly, it hardly registered to her that her friend had already cum twice in her drug induced slumber. Azure tumbled over into her third climax with a drunken moan and twisting of her body that knocked Crimson back.

The Crimson Spirit sat on the floor licking her lips before wondering when dawn had decided to arrive. It was suddenly brighter, making her blink.

“What… what’s going on…” A dazed and confused Azure murmured.

“Oh Goddess, oh no,” Crimson stopped herself, “I- why- I, but no I remember, I remember how it was. I…”

Azure pulled herself up, then suddenly shot up into the air knocking over the table. She pulled up her pants asking Crimson, “Oh my goddess, what happened? Crimson, what happened to me?”

A scream came out from the other room, followed by pleading, “I didn’t do anything I promise!”

Crimson babbled, “I know how it is, I know the truth. I am not wrong here.”

Azure asked again, her voice quavering, “Crimson, what happened to me? What… what did you do?” More voices spilled in and Azure flitted between the door and her friend who was mostly nude and reeking of sex.

Red was livid, “It’s not just you boys. Pink, I don’t think anything happened to you. You’re still wearing pants.”

The men were quickly finding out that waking up with their pants down and slightly chaffed was not a fun experience. Black was swearing to Pink that he didn’t do anything to her, and Blue and red were buttoning up. Yellow, Green, and the Yellow Rose with slowly waking up.

Red barked orders, “Get up, soldiers. Looks like the demon got the jump on us. Near as I can tell the damn thing assaulted us in our sleep. Azure, get out here, we might have some kind of demon corruption! All the boys were hit. Looks like the demon gave us all hummers, but at least the women weren’t—wait a sec.” Red burst into the room looking for Azure, “Blue girl, we need some of that cleansing mojo.”

“Yes, Captain, I know. I was... affected too.” Azure responded to the question not yet asked. Their eyes fell to the half clothed Crimson with her face and chest encrusted with dried cum of both masculine and feminine varieties.

“My goodness, what the hell happened to you, Crimson Girl?”

The truth of what happened hit Azure like a ton of painful stones. She knew she’d been violated, but worse, she knew it was Crimson. She’d been corrupted, somehow. “It was you. You did this.”

“You? Why on earth would you—.”

“Why?” Crimson laughed, “I don’t know why, I don’t know what I am doing at all! I don’t know why I’m even here!” Her thoughts were speeding by remembering the depraved things she’d done with beasts and remembering Azure the way she smiled at her and kissed her and the way everything started making sense. Her memories finally started making sense. All of their crazy adventures stopped seeming so disjointed. She just needed to put the pieces together to understand.

“Crimson, you’ve been corrupted. Look at your outfit, it isn’t all there.”

“Oh?” Crimson summoned it all back every last uncorrupted detail, “is this the right look you wanted to see? Is this who I am to you?” She shot back as an accusation.

“Crimson-chan calm down,” Azure held her hands out with a warm blue glow.

“Don’t tell me to calm down, I know it is not the time to be calm! I’m freaking the fuck out right now!” Her voice was shaking and she realized her fists were glowing hot with fire. The Crimson Spirit knew she couldn’t be there anymore. She flew straight out the window in a bolt of fire straight out into the air. She needed air, she needed to think.