Electric Boogaloo [Private | Menka]

Man, these last few days were coasters…

Since when was Kyuken able to exert so much control over the shaman’s body? Frankly, was he just that shit with his magic, that he couldn’t even prevent stuff like that from happening? Urgh, y’know what, Mura was tired of thinking about it - he couldn’t stay mad at his best friend for too long, and who knew just how pent up Kyuken had it - you try and be dead for 600 years and float around with nothing to do in that timespan!

At the moment, the characters were located in a deserted lobby of a hospital in Motor City - the cause of the deserted status was due to an entity having meddled with the city’s electric generators, causing short circuits and inflammations at random places. According to inhabitants, there was a generator inside this hospital’s basement that the workers used in case of short circuits, but they feared the entity running wild and decided to flee the building instead. Mura caught news of this via a contract from a citizen who had, sadly, lost their spouse in an electric accident caused by this incident. When the entity revealed itself at places, the citizen desired to have whoever was behind it killed, which now befell at the Fairy Tail Wizards’ hands.

Upon their arrival in the town - believe it or not - the entity disappeared. Unsatisfactory, it was decided that they lure it out again, hence why they were waiting at the generator inside the hospital.

Now, back to Kyuken… to think that he would even be able to actually back up his friend who, on a literal note, hijacked his corpse… no, no, no, out of mind, out of mind! He didn’t need to trouble himself with these frustrations, especially not in front of his new guildmate - the vixen kitsune who accompanied him today, the one who had triggered all of Kyuken’s shenanigans since their fateful meeting in Hosenka. From first exchange of greetings, Mura just haven’t been able to talk clear; his throat was shaking timidly, and he needed time to collect his breath… something that Kyuken poked him about. Mura informed the kitsune that this was mostly an escort mission in her case, where she would witness that Fairy Tail had no qualms about killing an enemy, but things seemed to take a turn for the worse… or better, depending on-

“Mura! Mura! Mura! Mura! Mura! Mura! Mura! Mura! Mur-“

Smoke was escaping the young man’s skull, mixing bashfulness with irritation. “W-Wha-“

“Seems to be a good while or so before this terrorist dude reveals himself…”

“…”

“… and we can’t keep the lady bored for too long…”

“…”

“… sooooooooooo, uh, uhm, hmh, ya, y’know, I got an idea of mine, so she doesn’t waddle off or anything. Allow me to properly stimulate her playful nature with all of my passion - just gotta need your body, again-“

“Wait, haven’t you had enough?! This is too much for me-“

“J-Just for a quickie! I promise on God’s name, I won’t ruin your first with your wife or anything, but you know you owe me some life after all the times I’ve saved yours!”

“What kind of logic is tha-“

Kyuken wouldn’t listen and went straight into Mura’s head, causing his entire body to light a bright, blue contour. The light faded away, revealing silver-white eyes and a soft yet mischievous look on his face. Mura’s soul, in fact, was pushed into a black space where he could only spectate the awkward scenes about to unfurl as Kyuken embraced the kitsune’s rack with both his face and grabby, greedy hands like a milk-deprived child. Upon feeling her up and leading her to one of the couches, he exhaled in delight: “I haven’t felt this, this… alive in… hmh, when’d you arrive in Mag- 3 days! Hmmpfrhrrfhrfhrhrphfhpr-” This ecstatic sensation circuited his brain, partly due to Mura trying to prevent things from going even further - as attractive as Menka was, he desired not to lose his first to her, and Kyuken could easily forget his promise to the shaman amidst all the lewd.

…

*Brrrzzz*

“Aw, c’mon, Mura, my pants are still on- wait, what was that?” Kyuken let out in shock, lifting his face from that heavenly valley between Menka’s melons to look around. That sounded like crackling electrodes… and it was then that Mura, from the sub-conscious space he was thrown at, could feel the increase in magic power from the generator below them.

“!” Mura had to go into action, even if it meant ruining Kyuken’s fun time, Kyuken, hey, if you let me finish my mission, then you can do whatever you want with Menka later - roger?

Somehow, that sweet, little lie was all it took for Kyuken to prioritize the mission at hand, reluctantly letting Mura gain control of his own body again before looking down at Menka. Apparently, Kyuken had been mass-groping her for a good minute, and he must’ve been thorough in his play, ‘cause the feeling stuck to Mura’s fingers like muscle memory. He bit his lower lip in a sign of protest, his eyes growing worried for his own psyche.

A blitz hit his head, out of nowhere, from an electric source of energy which landed on the hospital floor after flying down from above. It sent him off of Menka and revealed the source to be some humanoid entity made of electric bolts, which then charged another bolt of energy in its hand and aimed it at the kitsune.

“W-Watch out…!”

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@Menka

Oh, it felt so heavenly having his hands all over her impressive chest and Menka couldn’t help but purr, her body reacting naturally to the touch of the possessed Guildmaster. OK, to say that it was actually Mura wasn’t quite true but that didn’t make any difference to the kitsune. She and Kyuken had made quite the first impression on one another and they’d been playing around with each other ever since, both with words and actions. Was it a little weird? Sure but who cared? She didn’t and she sure as heck knew that Kyuken didn’t. She probably should have felt guilty about the fact that they might have been ruining Mura’s first night with his new wife but that was driven out by the playful and lustful emotions that were always flooding through her body. No matter how long she lived and how many people she shared her body with, the sensations never dimmed. Every time felt like the first which only sent her more into ecstasy. The vixen would have let him play with her for as long as he wished without any complaint from her. One thing was for sure. There weren’t many Fairy Tail newbies who got quite this close to the boss so quickly, a thought that always made her smile devilishly.

She’d nearly forgotten all about the mission in truth, her attention stolen away by Kyuken’s playing with her. There was something important that she needed to witness, an important secret that was necessary in order for her to proceed through the ranks. It had honestly taken her by surprise, not expecting to be considered for a promotion quite so soon but that didn’t mean that she wasn’t going to grasp the opportunity handed to her. That wasn’t the only surprise though, as Mura had quite bluntly informed her of what the secret was beforehand. The news of a Fairy Tail mage needing to be willing to kill was a shock to the system and caused her moments of unhappiness. Killing had always been her greatest hang up and even after her adventure with Tabitha, where she’d been forced to eliminate her foes, it still didn’t quite feel right. Yeah, they were just shadow clones of people but the fact remained, they looked human. Yet, the mission had shown her that she was capable of it when needed and so she’d somewhat reluctantly accepted the secret, as so many Fairy Tail mages had before her.

Perhaps that was why there was an extra sense of urgency from her that day, thrusting her large assets into Kyuken’s hands without restraint. There was an almost primal feel to her, allowing her inner vixen to burst to the surface. Whatever it was, she had to admit that it gave her an extra spark and maybe finally getting over her almost fear of killing had aided her in other ways. That fear no longer had a hold on her and had been replaced by even more passion and desire. Secretly, she hoped that their target for the day wouldn’t turn up at all and instead she and Kyuken could just indulge in their mutual attraction for one another, much to poor Mura’s chagrin.

All of a sudden, it came to a sudden halt and at first she simply looked up at him with a frown, slightly irritated that it had all come to a halt. That wouldn’t last though as a sudden bolt of what looked like electricity would strike Mura off of her, causing Menka to swiftly sit up, her look of irritation turning into a scowl. There was one thing that could set her off and one thing alone.

Having her fun interrupted.

Hearing Mura’s warning just in time, her head would snap upwards to see a bizarre looking humanoid, crackling from head to two with electricity which was just perfect for her. Opening her mouth, she’d easily devour the bolt of electricity, much to the disbelief of the being. Her body would briefly charge with lightning as she absorbed the power of his attack before she spoke, her voice crackling along with her body, a mischievous smirk playing across her lips although her eyes still showed irritation. “Did you have to pick that moment to make an appearance? We were in the middle of something!”

Opening her mouth, she’d then fire a blast of holy lightning in return, smashing into the odd being hard and briefly pinning it against the ceiling. Yet, the effect didn’t seem to harm it too much as it suddenly took off before she could do a thing about it jumping for the exit and vanishing into the streets. She’d say one thing for the strange humanoid. It could move fast.

Still a little miffed, she’d then roll off of the couch and kneel beside the knocked over Guildmaster, gently shaking him, “You alright, Mura?”

That was assuming it was Mura who woke up.

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@Mura Kensho

Y’know, it had been a good while since he had witnessed another Lightning User in the guild - at this point, Mura didn’t have to see what type of magic that Menka used right about now to conclude that it wielded the destructive element of electricity… the voltage could be felt travelling through the marble floor, expanding like waves of raw energy. While Mura was recovering from his injury, Kyuken saw it all with his very eyes.

“H-Holy shit, guys, look! Isn’t she just the best?!? I love her! I absolutely love her!” Kyuken almost screamed at the top of his lungs, while having his fists clenched up in front of his chest like an excited, little girl, “No wonder you were talking about potential back in Hosenka, Zirconis, but you heavily underestimated her secret - she’s a Demon Slayer!”

“Wait, how do you know that? She could easily be a God Slayer, instea-“

“N-No, no, not a Dragon Slayer - see those sparks, they’re way too bright for a God Slayer… in fact, kitsunes are kinda devilish themselves, don’t you agree?”

Just like the sharp, irritated look on Menka’s face when she eyed the culprit of today - the humanoid collection of electric energy that glared at her in utter disbelief over the fact that she just ate his magic… bless Fiore for the birth of Slayer Magic. That ability, albeit selective to one element, could come in handy in so many ways - it was no wonder that Heero stuck to one Magic through his entire time as a Guildmaster back then.

She then released a blast of lightning from her maw, another signature spell among many Slayers, which taught the culprit not to mess with her quality time with Kyuken. Sadly, it recovered quickly from her merciless attack and darted off as a bolt of lightning, reaching out into the streets and running with its tail between its legs. Now they had to tail it, but who knew how far it could go.

When Menka kneeled beside him, Mura’s face was covered in a deep-purple aura. Said aura was strong and dreadful, but it was patching his burned face back to normal in the matter of seconds before dissipating. “I’m alright, but… we should really try and focus now. Who knows when, uh… whatever that was tries to jump us by surprise again,” he assured his partner while rubbing ash off of his face, “He’s not the typical newbie-“

“Let’s go after him! He mustn’t escape, that wretched, little shit!” an angry Kyuken shouted, “I HATE PEOPLE WHO RUIN MY MOMENTS! IT’S THE WORST!”

Kyuken was throwing a tantrum, flailing his veined arms in rage while Mura noticed that the electric waves hadn’t left the marble floor… no, this energy came from the basement. In a moment, the voltages were strong enough to ignite the couch they laid on before, which was a clear warning that something was about to blow up.

The generator! The entity must’ve overloaded it, causing it to bristle and approach an explosion!

Mura flicked his hands and opened up a hole on the marble floor which led to the generator right below them, exposing it to the lights - it was crackling with electric energy and was about to melt down its steel complexion. “MURA, THE PIG RAN THAT W- Oh shit, it’s about to explode! Ow, what now?!”

Kyuken watched the bristling lightning escape the generator’s wheel, then suddenly brightened up a bit and approached Menka as a bluish spirit ball head - y’know, his standby ghost form. “Hey, you hot masterpiece, I got a brilliant idea~” he lead his statement, “You can still eat more lightning, right? You should eat the excess electricity from the generator and impress your Guildmaster! Y’know, he could reconsider letting us have our fun later if you perform well on your first mission…”

Down at the basement, Mura growled as he tried to encase the generator in more steel from his magical control over the hard, metallic objects - he had heavily underestimated his target, and he didn’t want anything valuable to be destroyed around him. The basement carried such essential tools for nursing patients, and he wouldn’t allow any of it to be taken by the inevitable explosion that approached even his level of magical prowess if nothing was stopping it. “J-Just how powerful is this entity? With this much magic power… I can’t let it get away!”

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“Hmm, there’s a thought,” the slayer replied to Kyuken’s idea, her crimson orbs blazing due to having eaten her most favoured dish. Well, elemental dish anyway. She could feel the electricity that had been eaten travelling down her throat, causing her more primal side to rise to the surface just a bit. Yet, the tiny amount that she’d eaten was nothing compared to the enormous storm that Mura was desperately trying to hold back with a form of metal magic. Yet, she wasn;t afraid of it, how could she be? The domain of electricity was her domain and her mouth watered slightly as she felt its raw power. She hungered for it, now that she’d had a taste and desired more. That lust over rode every other reason that she would have to get involved and without a moment's thought, she leapt through the hole that Mura had made, landing with grace a few seconds later.

Moving in close to where Mura was desperately trying to contain the explosion, Menka would fling her arms out wide and open her mouth, attempting to absorb as much of the awesome power as she could. The electricity seemed to be drawn to her like a magnet and at first a trickle, followed by more and more of the excess energy was hurtling towards her. She could feel every volt of it and such was the amount that her eyes began to change from their natural red to a blazing yellow. It was a sight that very few got to see as she so rarely delved her into her own powers, avoiding them if she could. Why? Maybe it was because of the nature of electricity and lightning, so wild, so destructive and so difficult to control. Yet, as she stood there, devouring the element in its rawest form, she pondered that perhaps she’d gotten it wrong. How could something that made her feel so damn good be anything but a godsend or demonsend in her case? Perhaps it wasn’t the magic she hated but merely the fact that it had been forced upon her by her own flesh and blood. She’d never asked to be the bearer of this magic but finally, the kitsune began to understand. Lightning did suit her and she felt the same amount of unbridled joy from devouring it now as she had when Kyuken had been playing with her. The spark of life was what she sought in all things and her magic was just the literal description of that. Never would she think of it in another way again.

She gorged herself on the electricity, resulting in a few sparks beginning to fly from her body as time wore on. Her fingers and feet started to twitch but what was most enjoyable was the fact that she could feel her magical energy rising as she ate. She’d never craved power but by god, it felt so good right now. Even her tails reacted to the electricity, becoming far more stiff and bolt-like than normal. A wicked chuckle would escape her lips, loving every moment of this despite the danger. She was never going to be the same after today, in more ways than one and where that might have scared her once. Now? It filled her with nothing but joy. So much had changed in the short time since she’d met Mura and she’d probably learned more about herself in the past couple of weeks than she had in the last century.

She should have joined Fairy Tail a long time ago.

The anger that she felt towards the electrical creature seemed to only add to the sensations she felt although that slowly seemed to ebb away and be replaced by something else. It was awakening her passionate side and for a brief few moments, her gaze turned towards Mura and the look of lust that was in her currently yellow coloured eyes would be as plain as day. She sure hoped that he’d give Kyuken a little more time in his body, once this was all day.

All she could do right now was become the focal point for the stray lightning, the rest was up to the Guildmaster and his fancy metal magic.

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“Damn it, it hasn’t even gone down yet… gee, thanks a lot, Kyu-” Mura expressed in discomfort, feeling that the magical potential of the generator was about to blow the hospital’s basement up in a second. He should be able to seal it with the Truthseeker, but that was a new spell, and he didn’t know just how much control he had over it - in worst case, he would only add to the destruction later on, which was unneeded and unwanted. Then what else was he supposed to do, hmh? There must’ve been something easier in his arsenal to turn down the generator’s overheat-

“M-Menka?” he let out in surprise, seeing that the Demon-Slaying kitsune had made it down to the basement right next to him. When she faced the generator and flung her arms out, Mura witnessed up front how she was able to gobble down the electric bolts like slurping in spaghetti, causing her eyes to light up in a crackling, yellow aura. “W-Wait, that’s-“

“As I just told you before, Mura, if you’d listen to me once in a while - SHEAGODDAMNDEMONSLAYER!”

Kyuken was more than proud to see Menka ease the issue in front of them, and he too noticed that the generator was starting to cool down its surges of electric waves. The generator was linked to a few other generators around town, so when Menka devoured the electric energy from it, lamps outside began to blink and lower in brightness, TVs began to go static, connections were suddenly lost through non-lacs and a sudden bolt of lightning hit a random place further away from the hospital.

Mura rose an arm in awe at the sight in front of him - Menka was stacking up, converting the electric energy to magic power akin to the way of all Demon Slayers. She was way better at eating magic than Thost was, and Thost had more sources of food given his status as a Metallic Demon Slayer. That was some food for thought later on, but there was something else that caught his eyes…

Her tails were bristling, turning stiff and charged with electricity. Maybe that was why she could store so much - her tails might have functioned as extra batteries for the electric energy… u-uh…

“*gulp*” Mura smiled faintly, but he was more anxious over the possible actions that Menka could take upon him - especially given by the burning look on her face. She was in heat… oh boy, Kyuken would likely get this over with as quickly as possi-

“Mura, seal the generator and come out!” Kyuken commanded like a freaking shogun, having floated above the hole to the basement and looking  “There’s more where those lightning waves came from - come up and take a look outside!”

“Alright, alright - Menka, hang on,” Mura warned his guildmate before causing the floor beneath them - a floor made of marble - to rise up in a pillar and elevate them both back to the first floor. From there, Mura looked out of the window and spotted a huge discharge of lightning in the distance… likely a reaction to the loss of electric energy from whoever ate it away earlier.

“There it is…” he expressed, frowning his brows in deep thought before coming up with a plan. Once again, he lifted the platform and allowed him and Menka to be carried out of a hole through the window where the entity fled through. Upon the marble platform, they flew over the town and approached the electric site… where a dome of electric waves were scattering.

“Menka, how about you help me out here? Your Demon Slayer Magic could expose whoever’s behind all that lightning, then I can deal with the exposed hooligan,” he informed her, “We gotta hurry a little, or he’ll try to flee the town for good. I know you won’t enjoy it, but please, focu-“

“You hear that, lovely? There’s more electric magic to be devoured, and it’s all going according to plan! If you eat enough lightning, you may enter… uh, t-that thing, uh, Force-” Kyuken translated the urgent information from the Guildmaster to Menka, but he was stuttering at the last word.

“You mean Dragon Force? No, wait, I mean Demon Force… that’s what it’s called right?”

“Y-Yes, exactly! Demon Force!” Kyuken snapped his fingers in response. It was true that, when her magical prowess reached a threshold by devouring her respective element in sufficient quantities, she would undergo a temporary, pseudo-metamorphic state that allowed her to channel unfiltered, true Demon Slayer Magic on a whole other level for a short amount of time. With all the electric energy near them, it was likely a matter of time…

“By the way, you look extra spicy after emptying that generator~, he… hehe… heeeeeeh-“

That was so suggestive, and it made Mura’s brow twitch in embarrassment. Could he flirt after the mission was over?

“Oh, this piece of shit needs to go down for what he’s done…!” Kyuken exclaimed once again, clenching his ghostly fists in pure frustration, “I wanna be done like that damn generator myself- M-Mura, look, those people…!”

What a terrible sight. The dome had covered civilians - about a hundred, ranging from all ages, paralyzed by the random voltages coming from the source further ahead. “Menka!” Mura called, decisive and in haste to relay his wish for her to eat away and save the civilians - kids, adults and elders alike - from having their nervous systems burned off and their hearts burst open. It was a grueling scene, but that was why he begged for her immediate action, for despite his capabilities, there was little he could do to remove such high voltages from a person’s body without causing a deadly circuit…

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To have her supply of lightning ripped away from her was horrible to experience and as Mura lifted the pair up and away from the generator, she felt frustrated once more. She hadn’t had her fill and the electricity that was still charging her body was far more addictive than she could have imagined. Was this what it felt to be a slayer? Damn, what a fool she’d been for trying to shy away from it for so long. Her mother had been right all along and she finally saw the pros of her magic. She would dedicate herself to discovering the secrets of her magic, secrets that she should have learned long ago. Yet for now, all she wanted was to consume more, until her hunger was satiated. Her body was reacting so well to it all and her tails were the perfect storage for all of the lovely lightning. It was difficult to keep her focus on anything other than her hunger though and as her blazing yellow gaze was shifting in and out, as she fought against her most primal emotions.

Mura and Kyuken’s words did finally reach her and as she turned to them and listened to their plan, a wide smirk would cross her features. Her gaze would then turn to the waves that were echoing throughout the area and she once more smelled the intoxicating sense of her beloved element. What’s more, there was an entire dome of it, covering a wider and wider area, seeming to envelop every living being which was locked inside. It was gruesome indeed and the kitsune twitched her ears, her almost manic expression fading slightly. To do such a thing was an act that only the most deplorable would attempt and as her mind briefly drifted back to her encounter with Tabitha, she began to feel the same sense of disgust as she had then. There had been a maniac then too, attacking the vulnerable and it had been the same when she’d first met Mura and his spirits. There seemed to always be a cruel bastard trying to ruin the lives of others for their own selfish gain. Strangely enough, selfish was a word often thrown in her direction too but her desire had always been more lust filled rather than pure violence. What she desired was not to inflict pain, only to indulge in her own and those she met's passion for life.

Her eyes meeting Mura’s, she would nod her head and finally answer, “I will devour it all.” There was no mention of the word try and she spoke with a sparkling determination, matched by her currently electrified appearance. Her gaze then briefly turned to Kyuken’s spiritual form, “Perhaps later, I’ll let you have a try with me.” It was complete and utter filth but she was so far gone by now that she was past the holding back stage. “Hold on now.”

Opening her mouth again, the slayer would inhale, deeper than before, once again teasing and encouraging the electricity towards her. First slowly but then with increasing speed, the element would obey, abandoning its victims and instead becoming drawn towards her. Moving suggestively from left to right, she would gracefully perform an almost dance of sorts, the lightning toing and froing in the same way as it travelled towards her. It felt different this time, now that she was used to absorbing so much and she seemed to almost be like a pied piper, with the lightning unable to resist her charming influence. She’d always been able to do this with people but never has she had such control over her element. This was unlike anything she’d felt before and she loved every moment of it. It was almost like a narcotic to be in complete command.

As the lightning was devoured, she could feel her magical power increase even further, sending waves of pleasure that shook her to the core. Her enhanced senses would constantly be on alert too, attempting to locate the source of the lightning. The being was so swift that it could already be long gone but the kitsune just had the feeling that it would stray far. She’d started it in such a way that she pondered if perhaps its curiosity had been aroused by her powers or had been further angered by them. It’s ego had surely been well and truly dented by just how easily she’d blocked his attack. As the gorging continued, her ears would then perk up completely as she locked on to something.

“The centre of town,” she gasped, her tone almost a sultry growl due to the amount of electricity she was consuming. “The source of the dome stems from there. Waiting.” The electricity eventually dried up once more and the feasting came to an end again although Menka looked rather more satisfied and less grumpy than before. “That is where we need to go.”

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At first, yeah, Mura had his doubts about Menka’s willingness in going any further than this - he based that solely on the nature of the mission, which must’ve been new and heavy to her. To track down a mobile target like a bounty hunter wasn’t like putting annoying creeps in their places inside spas, but she had to learn this one way or another. The shaman hoped, deep inside, that she could handle herself well today. And he hoped that it didn’t terrify her, this guild’s occupations. Kyuken would be devastated, otherwise… he had grown closer to her than any other woman Mura had met before.

Okay, well, for obvious reasons being that it was the first time that Mura held such little control over his ghost pal’s possessive prowess- no, really, it wasn’t fair. It felt that Kyuken had become integral to his magic in such a degree that he embedded himself directly into Mura’s mana pool. While that made sense combat-wise where 100% synchronization was essential for absolute efficiency, it resulted in Kyuken gaining just as much dominance over Mura’s body as himself whenever Kyuken possessed him.

… It was scary to think of. When, exactly, would Kyuken calm down enough to let go of this new habit? He had been dead for over 600 years, yeah, but this was the libido of an ancient samurai with a 20-year old shaman’s body. It was bound to be catastrophic…

… Menka showed a steel will when she decreed to eat all of the electric magic surrounding the civilians, and she went straight into action with her Demon Slayer Magic. Mura held his fists up in hope, and so did Kyuken for a different reason. “You can do it, sweetie…”

Menka went to town with the lightning drawn towards her by her own breathing, gobbling it all down ravenously. Her body language and aura felt very suggestive at this point, and it was new to Mura - witnessing a Slayer who found such pleasure in just devouring their magic. Was it the magic power buffing her that granted her this bliss, or was it something else? He couldn’t know for sure… but it was working. The civilians were found twitching a little in aftershock, but some of them were able to stand up again. Tough people.

“… A-Argh, my neck…” an elder male moaned, followed up by other people commenting the situation or tending to those who took it worse. The street was soon emptied, but some took longer to leave than others - either because they eyed the two Fairy Tail Wizards or because they were too injured.

One, little girl wasn’t able to stand up on her feet, for her musculature was constantly retracting painfully. After nodding to the information that Menka gave him, he flew over to the little girl and released a black aura that coated her like a carpet. Her assumed father panicked, but when he saw his little girl stand up without a single scratch on her bright face, he sighed in relief.

The source of electric magic was nearby, and Menka had pinpointed its location. It was time for both of them to move, in which Mura prompted her to follow him with a side-nod. About time they catch up and make sure that this entity didn’t flee a second time.

…

Once upon reaching a deserted plaza, the entity revealed itself as a humanoid silhouette of electric energy. It moved like a human, and at the very moment upon Mura’s arrival, it was busy smashing its fists into the ground in a fit of unyielding rage, causing waves upon waves of crackling bolts to travel out in all directions, blasting off glass lamps, cables, windows and outdoor furniture. And for once, its voice finally reached Mura’s ears - it had a sultry ring to it, much akin to Menka’s voice a moment earlier.

“Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it, *brrzz* damn it!!! How am I running this low on El?! I’ve saved up one year’s worth - *brrzz* this can’t be all of it! What’s happening to me?! I was so close!!!” the young male’s voice cried in frustration, “That woman! * Brzzz* she ate it earlier- no, it can’t be! She’s ruining everything!!!” Upon standing up on his bright legs, the entity then glanced over at Mura’s arrival - the shaman was in full view now, unsheathing Harusame while Kyuken caught up to him. The entity turned into a bolt and travelled around the Fairy Tail Wizards, trying to shake them off to get an opening for another escape, but Mura wasn’t going to fall for that twice.

Without Kyuken’s help this time, Mura flew up and chased down the bolt of lightning. Kyuken stuck close to Menka, and in his blue, jelly-like spirit ball form, he could conveniently rest on her bosom and watch the show. “Alright, so when Mura catches him, you get ready to eat all the electricity covering his body, right? Pretty sure that’s what he’s planning…” Kyuken voiced his thoughts to the vixen, “Ahhh… it’s nice being on the sidelines for a change. I should do this more often~.”

While this might’ve been impossible back when Mura was a newbie, he had reached a level of magical strength where his body could follow up with this naturally accelerating element. He got a strong hold of the entity’s neck, which braked their ping-pong moves and sent both of them straight through an apartment complex’ window. They emerged back to the plaza after a couple seconds, in which Mura slammed down the entity and yanked Harusame straight through its chest - to no luck, as the entity was able to dispatch its form and relocate itself a few meters away.

“…” Mura’s face was dead-cold and focused on this deadly bout - it was also slightly burned by the electric forces, but just like earlier, dark-purple auras patched him up in no time. There was a living dude behind all that magic, but they were still able to dissolve themselves into electric bolts and avoid physical injuries. Annoying.

“Y-You can’t kill me, I’ve… *brrz*” the entity spoke to him, his body and voice twitching like a glitch. Mura clapped his hands loudly, manifesting iron pillars around the plaza to work as barriers to keep the electric entity from fleeing without discharging his energy through the magnetizing metal.

“Oh, now’s our chance!” Kyuken expressed, “Don’t worry, I’ll watch your assets. And if you go Force, please do warn me beforehand…”

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“I bet you will,” the kitsune replied, her voice dripping with lust, “Watch them as closely as you want.”

The sight of the entity caused her to smile in a rather wolfish manner, the scent of his electrified body almost driving her mad. The electricity which flowed through her felt glorious and the chance to devour even more was one that she would have taken, no matter the plan. She was in too deep now and was all so close to reaching the limit that she could absorb. Force was a state that she’d always despised in the past because she’d never been able to control it. Her mother had been so harsh during her lessons and had pushed her into it by simply attacking her constantly. It had never been with her consent nor her desire...until now. The pleasure that she’d felt from tasting the entity's magic had been the catalyst behind her new state of mind. She wanted to reach that level of symbiosis with her element now and experience what it truly meant to be in complete command of lightning, which for the first time, she actually craved.

Her mouth opened once again and within moments, she began to drain the mysterious being of his delicious electricity. It wasn’t as simple as before and as she set about her task, he began to twitch and panic, feeling the exact opposite of what she was feeling. Where she felt pure joy, he felt pure terror and the attempts that he made to try and escape her only resulted in him running into Mura’s metal. He had nowhere to go and nowhere to hide, with his mannerisms becoming more and more panicked as his energy was drained. She became stronger by the moment, while he diminished and in desperation, he hurled a pair of eclectic bolts in her direction. A pointless effort, as she simply ate them too, causing him to be drained even faster.

Inside, she could feel herself pushing ever closer to her limit, closer to finally being able to release all of this pent up magic. Her thoughts were becoming overrun by the sheer thrill of it all and her demonic traits were finally starting to show. She’d been called one a few times in her life and although she always laughed it off, it was actually true. Her magic had been passed down from one generation to the next for centuries, from mother to daughter. Kitsune, vixen, demon, they were all descriptions that fit Menka and perhaps at last, she was finally OK with it all.

The entity fell to his knees, the effect of losing more and more energy taking its toll, unable to do anything but kneel and watch it happen. The kitsune began to start her rhythmic movements again, almost dancing as his power became hers. Such fun. The old Menka would have baulked at thinking such a thing but times change and so must she. Adaptation was the key to survival, after all and her desire for self preservation had always been at the forefront of her mind. Everything else was secondary.

The moment finally came where she could take no more and her blazing yellow eyes burned as she looked briefly down towards the pervy spirit. “Here it comes, Kyuken!”

Her aura changed completely then and rather than absorb any more energy, the element instead began to burst from her, finally finding release. Her kitsune features became far more prominent and the ground beneath her almost seemed to charge with her magical power. This was what she’d been building towards all along and the eleation that she felt at finally reaching her limits was indescribable. It was like making love and reaching the climax. She felt that same sense of passion and pleasure in a way that she’d never felt before when entering the form. Yet, the reason why was so obvious. She was embracing it rather than pushing it away.

“Fuck me!” she said with a wicked laugh, her tone almost thrumming with as much power as her body, with her exclamation definitely having a double meaning, “If this is what it really feels like to be a Demon Slayer then I’ll never shy away from it again.”


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Yup, as soon as the entity was near Menka, she started siphoning away its exterior coat of Lightning Magic, exposing the half-naked male underneath it all. He began screaming in pain, but he was still releasing bolts everywhere as a desperate attempt to stop whatever was happening to him, to which Mura dashed to the side in a blink for an evasion. All that electric energy had caused much pain, so it was for the best that Menka took care of it… speaking of, her magical nature was like a hard-boiled egg at this point. All the magic power that made up the interior, new flesh of hers was about to unfold and break through her shell.

The entity had tried to dash away, but he saw the metal pillars and was forced to retreat back to his previous position. In the midst of all of this, Mura wondered… just where did this person come from? What was their deal, their issue, and why were they screwing with Motor City to begin with? Overtime, the entity’s human body was completely exposed; he wore no shirt, his jeans had flakes and were partially ripped apart, and his blonde hair was long and untreated like a homeless vagabond. It said a lot about how long this person had been running about…

!

“O-Oh, roger!” Kyuken replied to Menka as he bounced off and flew towards Mura, watching Menka’s aura burst out and transform her. This was no underwhelming Force; the ground sent waves upon waves of bright, holy shockwaves that tickled Mura’s feet, and a strange voice whispered in the air as if the summit of this power was beckoned by an eldritch creature of legend. And what a nice symbiosis between the classical, Fiorian demonology and her own, kitsune traits. Despite the somewhat monstrous traits, Kyuken’s eyes were pinned on her, and his yearning for her - albeit not as apparent - was just as strong as hers.

“F-Fuuuuuuck…” he moaned in response to the scene, “T-That’s her Demon Force, Mura…”

“It sure is…” the shaman replied with a proud smirk on his face. While happy to see Menka embrace this power that she bore, it was dangerous to drown in it… and when he realized that, he began to panic deep inside.

S-She shouldn’t be carrying all that magic power for too long, could mess up her psyche…

“Ready up, Menka!” Mura called over to her, catching the attention of the worn-out target. “M-My magic! Where’d all my magic go?!” He shifted his gaze between Menka and Mura, his teeth gritting against each other. “Who are you two, even?! Rune Knights?! Did August send you to arrest me?!”

Hmh… so he knew the name of the client. Curious. “…” Mura decided not to answer him, simply holding his cold gaze towards the freaked person. “It’s his fault, all of this! Him and his fucking experiment - please listen to me!”

Now, the target was insisting that he was not at fault for anything that had happened. At times, it happened to be that the clients themselves were attempting to abuse Fairy Tail’s mercenary prowess for twisted, false gain - while they often tried, it required little effort to figure out whether a client was being completely honest to the Guildmaster or not. It was quite a gift, being able to read people’s faces… or maybe it was a trait that Mura had harnessed in his time as an Ace, being the one who listened to everyone’s beckoning and problems.

The dude, however, began looking a little more sincere in Mura’s eyes, though. Maybe, he hadn’t been in complete control over his powers, which showed itself during their chase after him. He hadn’t been all there… he had to take this into account. And he had to hurry up with another command, lest Menka blow everything out of the water.

Then, the freak opened his mouth again…

“I wanted to become pure energy! Pure! I never asked to become a freak of nature, like her!” he complained with his fists clenched to the point where blood leaked out of his palms, “I couldn’t even turn it off, all that electric energy! B-But energy never spawns nor dies - it only changes from one form to another! That was what I planned to do - gather energy, so perhaps my plan could work! And then you ruin all of that, too, August?!”

… The pieces fell together, now. He wanted to, quote on quote, ‘become pure energy’ via some strange transfiguration. When that failed, it resulted in the entity of lightning that they had been chasing from the beginning… and he was approaching the generators because of his need for more energy to reach this intangible dream.

Now, it was Mura’s time to clench his fist. He was furious, and even from her position, it would be possible for Menka to see this fury in his eyes. It was as if a golden fire lit his pupils up and danced behind the mirror that was his iris.

With one hand thrusted up in the air, the earth beneath the target rose itself up and launched their enemy straight up into the air. “Menka, end him! Give it your all!!!”

With that, the screaming freak panicked as his eyes widened midair. “Y-You’re not Rune Knights…!!!”

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End him.

Those two words briefly caused the kitsune to pause. It didn’t last longer than a few seconds in the real world but time seemed to stop for her as mentally she had a bit of a tug of war with herself. Her pacifism was coming up against her instinct, causing an enormous amount of strain that honestly she didn’t need with all the lightning that she’d consumed. She’d heard every word that the entity had spoken and there was a part of Menka that could understand where he was coming from. He hadn’t desired the power that he’d been given either and seemed to have gone through the same journey of dislike for it that she had. He wasn’t that different from her and despite his insults in her direction, she didn’t hold any grudge against him for that. Yet, as he started screaming about his dream to become a being of pure energy, her sympathy towards him started to fade away. He began to speak like a maniac, uncaring as to the harm that he was doing by trying to carry out his selfish plot. It was the same old thing. Just like the guy at the spa and the mage who’d try to take Hargeon. He was consumed by his own greed and lust for power.

He had to be stopped. Now.

Tapping into her powers, Menka would summon two of her more advanced spells in tandem. The first caused her electrical aura to burst even more strongly with electrical power, boosting the power of her spells, as well as giving her a handy little defensive toy too which would no doubt come in handy. Along with that, a powerful set of bright yellow claws burst from her hands, crackling with electricity, ready to unleash their wrath upon the poor fool. He wasn’t completely drained, she could feel that much but his powers were weakened enough that she doubted her could put up too much of a fight against her now. The damage had been done and as Mura launched him into the air, Menka surrounded herself with her beloved lightning and leapt upwards, crashing into him with great force and sending them both up into the ceiling of Mura’s metal dome. The force of it was mighty and she could feel the wind leave his body once contact was made. She took her chance then and lashed out with two strikes from her lightning claws, before delivering a charging kick that hurled him back towards the ground. The moves flowed so easily from one to the next, her kitsune grace aiding her so well and as the entity crashed to the ground, she sensed her chance. There didn’t seem to be any of the usual limits when she was fighting during Force and she couldn’t help but notice that her spells were far easier and less taxing to cast. She’d have to explore this more later.

Rolling over, her weakening opponent roared with panic, unleashing a powerful discharge of lightning that would burst in a wide area. It wasn’t well controlled through and she figured that he’d just become desperate, deciding to just try and fry everything around him. She couldn’t have that and so rather than try to evade it, the vixen flew in close and the moment his attack struck her aura, it faded away. Negated by her defensive technique. He just had nothing for her and opening her mouth, she’d unleash a mighty blast of lightning from minimum range, causing the area to become so blinding that everything became dazzled by the brightness. A horrible scream could be heard, before everything turned to silence.

When the attack’s dazzling light finally faded, only Menka remained standing, staring down at the defeated entity. There wasn’t even a spark of her beloved lightning that remained within him. She’d crossed a line that she never thought she’d cross but as she gazed at what was left of him, she couldn’t help but feel content with that. She’d done what had needed to be done and that was enough for her. Now she could move on from her fear of causing harm. Yeah, she’d still always try to avoid it when she could but there would no longer be that hesitation when every other method failed.

“No,” she said simply, answering his comment from before, “We’re not Rune Knights, we’re Fairy Tail.”

With a swish of her still spiky tails, Menka would then turn to Mura, her eyes still blazing with lightning, a smile crossing her feature, “Consider him ended, Guildmaster.”

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Menka didn’t wait long before executing his command, her magic power suddenly rising up per her next action. Mura saw that it boosted the voltage of the electricity coating the kitsune, and ferocious claws were formed by the yellow auras emitting from her Demon Slayer Magic. Mura knew that she possessed enough magic power to completely disintegrate him, given that she had tapped into Demon Force, so when he watched her leap upwards, he called it a day and sighed in relief, watching the lightshow unfold in front of him. The bolts travelled across the metallic pillars and down into the ground again, discharging enormous amounts of energy. Despite the fact that their target had feared discharging his precious power, Menka wasn’t done yet. After her two slashes, she kicked the poor fool back to the surface again, setting up her last move.

Mura jumped up in the air to avoid the random burst of electric bolts from their target, presumably unleashed in frustration. The shaman couldn’t blame him for his paranoia, but it didn’t change anything. Menka didn’t even have to evade the attack, for her coat of such shining lightning protected her. What was ordinary lightning to the lightning of a Demon?

After the attack had been negated by her, she unleashed whatever mana she had to spare in her current form through a Demon Slayer Rage, a classic scream releasing a huge wave of lightning straight at their target from close-range. Mura covered his eyes with his arm, taken aback by the blinding light.

… Once the dust settled, Mura glanced over at Menka again. She stood in front of whatever was left of their now dead target, signaling the completion of their mission. That was it. His terroristic abuse of Lightning Magic had come to a close, and it would never open again…

Mura met her smile with his own. She had done huge bits today, and she discovered so much more about her Demon Slayer Magic - the latter not even being what Mura took her here for. “Well done, Menka. You’ve avenged the client’s kid and completed your first mission.” It was still silent in the plaza, but overtime, people would return to their daily lives again - some generators had to be repaired, but with the hospital still intact, people could still seek treatment from their wounds.

Mura inspected his arms - the electric damage had caused marks looking like lightning forks to sear his skin, but they didn’t hurt as much as one would think. “About time we get back to Mag-“

“HEY!” Kyuken screamed into his ear, almost causing Mura’s eyes to pop out, “YOU PROMISED, REMEMBER?!”

“B-But I’m beat, Kyu-“

“BULLSHIT, YOU’RE WAY STRONGER THAN THAT- you lazy, hopeless Guildmaster, you, you- at least reward Menka for the tough work she’s done, she carried today’s mission!”

Pushing himself onto Mura’s face, Kyuken soon leaked into his head and merged with him much to the Guildmaster’s displeasure. With his irises turning silver-white, Mura- or rather, Kyuken sighed in relief and cracked his neck, then stretched both arms. This showed that the lightning forks, the marks on Mura’s body, also covered half his face - the fact that he wasn’t even that phased by it could be intriguing.

“With that out of the way… we can continue where we left off,” Kyuken voiced the shaman’s words to Menka, eyeing a nearby bench and some bushes covering the view. The plaza was deserted for now, but even if it wasn’t, Kyuken wouldn’t ruin the moment. He made his way to the bench, laid down and made himself comfortable, then simply gazed at Menka who was probably still full of energy from before. There was no way those sparks of passions had run out just yet.

“Mura’s body will heal up itself, but we still have time… now, come here, my dear. Have it your way. You deserve it.”

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“KYUUUUKEEEEEEEEN!” Mura’s subconsciousness screamed in confusion, “DAMN IT, IF YOU GO TOO FAR, I SWEAR TO GOD, I WILL… I WILL… Y-YOU GODDAMN BASTARD, I-“

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“Mmm,” Menka replied, her need for words pretty much unnecessary. One glance at her still blazing yellow orbs would be enough to tell that her passion was not even close to expiring. The fight had been so brief that it had not really been enough to allow her to get all of her built up emotions out and so naturally she desired another way of doing so. She was quite proud of her efforts today and had seemed to have come to an understanding with herself as to how her own views on life would coincide with those of her guild. Honestly, it wasn’t that bad and it wasn’t as if she really had to change much to fit in. Just a little rough housing now and again, which after today’s battle, didn’t bother her at all any more. She could be just as lively and dirty minded as ever, much to her joy. She'd never imagined that she could feel such elation at being a member of a group but she was more than happy to have been proven well and truly wrong.

Swishing her tails, they would release a discharge of lightning which harmlessly fizzled out behind her. The spiky forms that they had taken were definitely eye opening but she needed them at their softest now, as they were going to serve a different purpose. Eyeing Kyuken on the bench, the kitsune would simply smile wickedly and approach, wanting nothing more than to simply toy around with him until they were both finally satisfied. Up until now, he’d usually been on top but Menka had no issue with taking the lead. Over the centuries, she’d learned to be adaptable about such things and was able to switch roles as easily as turning on and off a light switch. Right now, on top was just perfect for her and there was no chance that she was going to reject his invitation. Their play had been spoilt so rudely before and there was no way that things were going to be left like that.

Knowing full well that he’d be able to easily shrug off any sparks of lightning that remained, Menka clambered on the bench too and used her tails to wrap around both of them, which not only shielded them a little more from view but also kept him up close and personal with her. Just where she wanted him. Her arms would wrap around his frame and forgetting or maybe even just ignoring the thought, she leaned in and kissed him hard. Such was the lust and passion that sent such pleasure through her, there was nothing she could do but simply give into them, allowing her natural instincts to take over. She wanted him so badly and as their bodies were pinned against each other, the kitsune felt such bliss. A promise had been that they’d be able to explore their attraction towards each other and Menka wasn’t going to accept having it broken. This was her reward but there was something else as well. It was her way of showing gratitude, both to Kyuken and Mura, for not only introducing her to Fairy Tail but for helping her come to terms with her own true nature. Words couldn’t do it justice so perhaps her actions could instead.

Even though she was on top, she encouraged him to explore her body, wanting to feel his heads against her body once more. She loved the spirit’s aggressive approach and that was the reason why Menka did her best to match it. Kyuken had spent so long as a spirit, unable to feel the touch of a woman and the vixen couldn’t even begin to understand how that must feel. To be denied such simple pleasures would be absolute torture for her and she’d never be able to stand it. Well, he wouldn’t have to wait so long any more, as spending time with him was just too much damn fun for Menka to stay away for long. Oh, of course she would expand her horizons and flirt and play with others that she met but she'd never say no to a play around with the ancient spirit.

With a chuckle, one of her tails would manage to slip in between their bodies and start to play with the top of his pants, egging the spirit onwards. She didn’t go any further than that but she just couldn’t help but tease both him and Mura. God, being in this state sent her almost into overdrive and she made it her mission that all three of them would never forget this little mission, for better or worse. The kitsune definitely wouldn't and as she deepened the kiss and continued to explore the body of her Guildmaster, a lust filled growl would escape from her, muffled by the kiss.

Was this how she'd expected her first mission as a member of the guild to go down? Not quite but the results had been far better than she could have imagined. A successful task, respect for her guild and a lovely roll around with the Guildmaster, sort of. What more could she possibly have asked for?

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