The interview Parsley had to give on the nightly news wasn't as long as she feared, and it went well -- if she could say so herself. It was a major headache, to say the least, however. The only thing she wanted to do was take this armor off, take a hot bath and curl into bed with her wife and kids. They were getting older, and starting to look at her curiously. She was sure they knew what their mother was supposed to look like, and knew that Avoca was also their mother. Seeing her in bed with their aunt likely confused them, but...
We really need to get this mess straightened out. Sarada's stealing all of my maternal moments!
She gritted her teeth when she felt the devil nearby. And... "Ishtar?" The Oni had been missing for the better part of two years, it seemed. Sarada said she left because she was bordering on a mental breakdown. That she returned must have meant she was back to her normal, or something resembling normal. Nothing truly ever was completely normal; she herself could attest to that with 100% certainty.
As strange as it was that the Oni would reappear so suddenly, nothing --
nothing -- could have prepared her for what happened next. She was about to begin her descent when, suddenly, she felt something attached itself to her. Not her phsyically, but... there was no real way to describe it, but she could feel what Ishtar was feeling at that moment?
!!! Could this be the soul bond Sarada was talking about? But why me? Is it the bodies that are connected?! If so, this was going to be a problem.
Without doubt, Ishtar was going to want to... become reacquainted with Sarada, but such just wasn't possible. Being in her body meant that Parsley was going to be subjected to some strange and awkward moments. Now she knew how Sarada and Avoca felt, except she had no feelings towards the Oni except companionship.
As she neared, she started to realize that Ishtar knew she was coming. The feelings of relief and happiness came in like waves. It made her feel nice, but that wasn't what had her sweat. It was the arousal. The overwhelming amounts of lust and want the Oni was feeling at that exact moment was... well, overwhelming.
What was worse, Parsley was starting to get aroused in return.
No! This is not happening!!
Her face felt hot, as did other places when she landed. She wanted to scold the Oni, but the words died on her lips when she beheld her new... appearance. "Ishtar?"
"Hello, sister," Sarada greeted, oddly mimicking her verbiage. "Nice cape."
The
cape Sarada wore with her armor was made from one of those pirates she killed some time ago. It was rather tacky, but Sarada didn't have much in the way of style.
She was still at a loss for words. She glanced at Sarada and noticed her smiling at her with that coy, playful smile Parsley was known for. It made her blood boil. "W-what's going on?"