Prompt: When Two Become One (Final)

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Summary: Megan is getting used to her new gig as a succubus, but she messes up and fuses with Celes the slime girl. Their bodies and minds fuse into a singular entity... what will their girlfriends think??

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Part 14 

With the incident with S-Tan wrapped up in a neat little bow, life went on as normal. Sunday would roll around once again in a little under a week, and that meant going to church for both of the couples.

Megan stared at the full body mirror. Iris had run out again for more of her superhero patrolling, and she had been left to her own devices to get ready for church. And the familiar struggle of finding something that wasn't too constricting or too stuffy for her succubus body was always a struggle.

Ding dong!

Megan flinched at the sound of the doorbell. That must've been Celes... and she was early. After the whole incident, Megan had been too embarrassed to show her face around Celes, but it seemed now was as good a time as any to deal with the elephant in the room.

Megan threw on a flowy white sundress hastily and made sure to push down her horns and hide her wings and tail before hurrying to the door. Sure enough, there was Celes, wrapped up in her Sunday best: a lavender blazer/skirt combo, adorned with a lilac brooch.

"U-um, hi, Megan." Celes waved politely. "I, ah, got you a little something."

"Really? You didn't have to... oh!"

Megan realized Celes was clutching a coat hanger, with a church attire for her. It was tasteful at a glance, and the dimensions of the chest and waist were tailored to Megan's more lovely dimensions. Megan let out a wispy gasp, looking it over; it was a pretty charcoal fitted cardigan, a pink top, and a flared skirt speckled with cute little polka dots.

"O-oh, Celes, you didn't have to do this!" Megan squeaked. "It's beautiful! I was actually trying to pick out an outfit just now and-"

"Y-yeah, ah... after that incident last week, I recall that much." Celes nodded meekly. "I... thought you could use something more to your... dimensions."

Megan paused. Right, Celes knew about Megan's night work now. And she was trying to be accommodating; Megan sighed, relaxing as her body tingled, her horns sprouting again through her forehead.

"Thank you, Celes." Megan nodded, taking the change of clothes. "I... guess you figured that out, while we were in each other's heads."

"Y-yeah, um... I-I'm sorry I got so cross with you." Celes clasped her hands in front of her. "I-it was a mistake, and I know I lost my temper, I was just... so worried about what Leila would think."

"Yes, I... wasn't sure what Iris would think either." Megan sighed. "I-I think Ms. Kawaguchi did a good job explaining everything when we got back."

"Yes, she um... she did." Celes stirred, prodding her fingers together. "It was, um, enlightening... a-at least it's only temporary if it... happened again."

Celes' cheeks darkened as she meekly recalled, her wide blue eyes looking up and then shying away from Megan rapidly.

"Celes? Is everything okay?" Megan tilted her head. "You're acting a little funny."

"A-ah, um..." Celes glanced around. "Maybe we should go inside..."

"Oh, o-okay." Megan nodded, still not sure why Celes was fidgeting so much. She allowed Celes inside, closing the door behind them.

"Did you talk to Iris about... what happened?" Celes turned to Megan.

"Ah, yes, she's, um... very open-minded about my succubus job." Megan nodded. "I guess she was more startled than anything, but she was, ahm... into it?"

Megan blushed in turn. Celes shifted slightly.

"L-Leila felt the same actually, she... liked having more of me to hold..." Celes smiled bashfully.

"It's just that those two don't get along very well, so... I don't think they could share both of us." Megan pouted.

"N-no, not on a permanent basis, but... I-I would be okay with it happening again. If we agreed to it, for a bit." Celes prodded her fingers together.

Megan's eyes widened, unable to stop herself from gawking. "Celes?? I don't understand, I... I thought you hated it!"

"W-well, I didn't like getting forced into it against my will, but... b-but that was an accident." Celes forced a smile. "And it wasn't all bad, I... I especially liked when we... ah..."

Celes took a breath.

"It's been a childhood fantasy of mine to go flying. I liked soaring above the city, looking at the people below, and the dramatic entrance into the church, I-I really liked that!" Celes was positively gushing now. "And Father Maxwell was a fan of the extra drama, though maybe the outfit was... n-nevermind."

Celes took another steadying breath, clutching her hands to her chest.

"What I mean to say is, I, I really like the flying part, and maybe, maybe we can do it again?" Celes' eyes widened giddily. "Just enough so we can split up later..."

"O-oh, I see!" Megan laughed, relief washing over her. "I-I kinda thought you were still mad at me but... that changes a lot of things, actually!"

Megan tilted her head thoughtfully. It wouldn't be a problem for them to come together again, just for the day...

"...You wanna do it right now?" Megan blinked.

"Mm... i-if you wanna." Celes nodded. "I've been... kinda fantasizing all day, actually, haha, it's a little embarrassing..."

"Well, then..." Megan took a breath, her succubus tail wagging behind her. "Let's get started!"

They scootched a little closer, with Celes removing her gloves to reveal her purple hands. Megan's fingers twitched, her flesh shimmering to a more translucent, pink hue. They clasped each other's hands, grinning widely as a tickling sensation traveled up their fingers and wrists; their fingers twisted together, purple and pink ooze already eager to mix and mingle with the slightest of provocation.

They exchanged looks. It felt like their bodies were eager to pull one another closer. They leaned closer, their chests pressing against each other, fighting for space as they scootched closer. Their bodies boneless twisted around one another, their clothes disappearing under melting slime as they collapsed on each other, pressing their foreheads together as they closed their eyes in unison.

They chuckled together as their amorphous bodies, purple and pink mixing together, plopped down to the floor, writhing, giggling and whispering. The chorus of voices synced up more and more until a single sonorous gasp filled the room.

From the swirling purple and pink slime, a humanoid shape carved itself out, restoring the curves and figure of the powerful demon/slime hybrid from a week prior. A cardigan-blazer combo that clung to her hips  fluttered into existence as Megales opened her eyes to the world once more.

She looked back, unfurling her twin pair of demon wings... and with a mental nod, urged them to change; they sprouted fluffy, downy wings and unfurled angelically.

"Just a little fun for the day..." Megales cooed to herself, rising to her feet and getting a running start for the door for a dramatic takeoff from the ground! She beat her wings powerfully, soaring upwards above the neighbourhood once more...

THE END