Letters from Other Seasons, Part 2

Nox went to the bedroom she normally shared with Z after the oni gave her permission to read her letter on her own. Paisley had explained that the letter was only for the goblin, and that Z was to be elsewhere while she read it. It was a level of privacy she hadn't experienced in awhile, but as much she wanted to extend it as long as possible, Nox knew it'd be a bad idea to **** the privilege. Upon opening the envelope, a water pistol of all things sprung out of the envelope along with the letter. After she sorted the item, she read the letter in earnest.

“Shortstack,

Well, you got hosed. First, you got kidnapped by a demon and tormented by some old, dead racist. Then, you got subsumed into the body of a different demon. And then, you were “rewarded” for doing well in a challenge by being pulled out as a polyp of a gobbo and are **** to be “trained” by said demon. I don’t care that you were an irredeemable coward and a bully, you don’t deserve that.

So, you have a choice to make. Do you continue to cower under the demons that rule over you or do you try to repair your relation with your Master? For that Submale dork owns your soul. Your best bet to a happy life is to break away from the demons and be Submale’s cute little gobbo toy. Or do you think the demons could possibly care for you?

I give out handguns. It’s my thing. This both barely counts and yet the most deadly thing I’ve given out yet, if you are brave enough. A rinky-dink squirt gun with an infinite supply of holy water, blessed by my wife’s wife’s goddess. Just don’t miss. The goddess doesn’t like it if you miss.

Matilda

Royal Spymaster (Shhh... don’t tell anyone ;-P)

Queendom of Nimlith Grove

Sixth wife of Queen Tyalangan, 48th Queen of the Copse-Wood Throne”

The letter was brutal, to the point that the goblin blinked away tears reading it, even though for the most part, it wasn't saying anything Nox didn't already know. The point she had reached had gotten so bad that any sign of kindness from an oni that dominated her life brought her joy, like some **** victim with stockholm syndrome. Than finding out her ancestor hated her with every fiber of his being, to the point that he didn't care she had become a goblin, from how she had heard the oni talk about it.

However, there was the matter of this squirt gun. Infinite holy water? Z was an oni, and at this point Nox was vaguely aware that an oni was a type of demon. Maybe...

"I wouldn't suggest trying that on Z," Vizrokoth teleported in behind the goblin. "In her world, oni are a natural kind of creature, albeit infused with magic. Holy water won't do anything except mildly irritate her, and as for me... there may come an opportunity for you to find out, but it isn't now."

The squirt gun disappeared before Nox got a chance to try using it. "The day that you have completed your training, and have been impregnated by Felix, I will let you have the toy back. But until then, I will not let you try something foolish."

The demon then teleported out of the room, leaving the goblin to sob. But, eventually, Nox got herself together enough to respond. "You're right, Matilda, I did get hosed. But I promise you that I will do everything I can to make sure your gift to me isn't wasted. As for Felix..."

Nox paused, gathering herself together from the pain of having a gift so cruelly taken away from her. "It's hard to like someone you see as a source of torment, but you're right, I need to get in good with Felix if I'm going to have any chance of escaping the cruel grasp of Z."

The goblin then ran sobbing out of the room. Z found her soon afterwards and decided that the best cure for such sadness was some **** masturbation to calm her down. The rest of the day proved to be surprisingly laid back as the oni chose to focus again on talking to her about her past, in an attempt to impart leadership lessons, and to give the goblin a chance to relax before the competition. Both of them knew that it wasn't likely to help with the competition, but what other choice did they have...?

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Kei Winters lead Jamina back to their shared bedroom to open the letter. Both women were unsure what to expect, but two books flying out when Kei opened the envelope was very much unexpected. One of the books was an instruction manual on diagnosing learning disabilities as a teacher, which made Jamina realize what this letter was likely to be about. Kei seeing a book titled, "An Idiot's Guide on How Not to Have Sex with Students" just made her roll her eyes before getting out the letter.

"How about you read it Jamina, I'm sure you'll love the writer," Kei Winters said while lying on the bed. "I'll just relax until you finish, and then see if it says anything I care about."

“Jamina and Kei,

Frankly, I find both of you repulsive. Indulge my rant.

I was a hardass teacher once, too, Jamina; several lifetimes ago, before I was kidnapped by interdimensional smut peddlers. So, in a sense, I get your mindset. But, there is a time and a place for being a hardass. I taught community college, not high school, yet I ALWAYS made myself available to my students, no matter how far behind they are. I KNEW what resources were available to help students in trouble, whether academic (ran office hours, point out tutoring centers, helped with textbook renting from the library) or personal (counseling centers, food pantry, teaching modification support). As a high school teacher, it is your fucking responsibility to not give up on your students. They’re still kids. From what I can tell, Felix likely has a learning disability, something like dyscalculia (note, I am not an actual diagnostician, get him properly tested once you all get out). It was your responsibility to screen and refer students like that to a 504 conference (or whatever you call the local equivalent).

Kei, I understand that you are (currently) a construct of a demon, so the fact that you were made to fulfill the “**** by power dynamics teacher” role is not your fault. I think you still have free will. You still embrace that role and clearly want to drag Jamina into the mire with you.

If either of you get out of there sane and whole, keep that in mind. Some reading material. Consider it professional development.

Regards,

Tyalangan, 48th Queen of the Copse-Wood Throne

Ruler of Nimlith Grove”

By the time Jamina finished reading, she had collapsed to the floor, bawling her eyes out. She had been judged wanting by someone not on the show. While the letter had also been critical of Kei Winters, something the woman found once she gave the letter back to Kei, it spent far more time diagnosing every failure she had as a teacher. While she sobbed, Kei Winters took the lead.

"In regards to dragging Jamina into the mire, let it be known that she brought it onto herself," Kei Winters said after finishing the letter. "If I was created by a demon, I think it was to punish Jamina's sense of self righteousness. After all, I'm a **** through power dynamics as a teacher, and yet, I'm still a better teacher than she is."

That was enough of a humiliation to break through Jamina's tears, and got her to rise from the floor. "This show has degraded me on a level that I didn't know was possible. There are times when I wake up and think I've been sent to hell because of how I treated Felix and other students."

"I will learn how to diagnose Felix," Jamina said while gripping the book. "I can't replace a proper diagnostics team, or a 504 conference, but I'll try my best. Felix has earned that much from me..."

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Who would send the angel a letter? Janessa wondered this as she flew back to her room with the envelope in hand. Upon entering her room, the angel stripped naked, as she was near the altar, and set on the bed with the enveloped. She was shocked to find a jewel case with a CD in it jumping out of the envelope when she opened it, as it brought back a tidal wave of memories she hadn't had in decades. How she was supposed to listen to or do anything else with the CD was a mystery, but she got over the shock, and read the letter.

“Janessa,

Kind of sad that my premier to the whole “fan-mail writing” thing is with you, but my wife looked super pissed after writing to two of your harem sisters and I took over for her for you.

Being transformed into an angel is weird, ya know? I mean, I asked for it, and I don’t regret it, but it’s still weird. My super sexy boss-goddess (she’s naked and purple!) will pop me over to a battlefield somewhere to lead the soul of a valiant devotee to Svartalfheim, but, otherwise, I just get to hang out with my wives and jam out some tunes. You like heavy metal? The version of it here involves waaaay more lutes than you would expect. I sent you a demo tape of my stuff.

Hey, maybe serving whatever deity you are attached to will actually lead to some redemption? Old you was a real shit-head. And you aren’t going back to being him.

Catch you at some angel conference or something!

Alex

Fifth Wife of Tyalangan, 48th Queen of the Copse-Wood Throne

Click here to check out my upcoming gigs!”

"Thank you Alex," Janessa said while holding up the CD case. "I don't have a way to listen to this at the moment, but I'll figure something out-"

"I wouldn't worry about that," Vizrokoth teleported into the room with a radio that could play CDs. "Have this, you can listen to whenever you want."

The demon then teleported away, leaving Janessa with the CD player. Carefully taking the demo disc, and inserting it, she played it. It was metal, electric guitar included... but all the other instruments were bizarre, involving stuff like flutes. The sound was odd, but the angel had to admit there was something to it. Still, she paused the song to continue.

"I'll finish that later," Janessa said. "It's... interesting. I'm not usually a fan of metal, although that may change with my new status."

After setting down the CD player, and carefully placing the jewel case nearby, Janessa spoke again. "The old me was... flawed, I concede, and I can see how becoming an angel could help with that. However, so far, my experience of being an angel has made me more perverted than I ever was as a human being. And I use the term pervert, because especially as a fallen angel, that's what I was. I didn't respect Felix's consent, and... I used to talk a lot about responsibility, but it's hard to take responsibility when your fundamental sense of self is over written by someone else."

"To be honest, I don't know what deity I'm serving," Janessa said while sitting down on the bed to finish her monologue. "I just know that it's a heaven with different standards than I was expecting. For instance, I'm naked right now because of a divine duty from this heaven to be naked while in the presence of the altar in my bedroom. I also cannot resist my sexual urges, which is the complete opposite of any heaven I was aware on Earth. Well, that, and I know despite all of that, I'd still take the embrace of that heaven over the empty void that is being a Fallen Angel..."

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Castelilise was unsure how to read her letter at first. She obviously couldn't read it in her room, but she also didn't want to read the letter out in the open for others to see. The nereid settled on getting into a canal in the gym, and then opening the letter as far away from the water as she could while staying in it herself. She doubted anyone would want to work out, and she would hear them coming before they showed up in case the letter had anything too sensitive in it.

“Castelilise

Hi, Daphne, your friendly neighborhood Dungeon Mermaid here, at your service. You got a pretty good glow-up on the show so far. Almost as good of a glow-up as my Beloved! Good for you!

As a fellow marine sentient being, let’s be friends! I love having friends! We should do stuff together. Hmmm, what could we do? Ooooh, do you think you could talk Noah about starting a Dungeons of Delving campaign and let me play in it, too? I mean, how often do you get to play DoD with a real-life Level 20 Mermaid Wizard? Does that sound fun?

It was nice of your Host to change your bunker(?) hotel to accommodate you. Being stuck in a bunker must suck, though. I’d miss the sun shining into the water. And squid. Mostly squid. Maybe you could ask the Host to release some squid in your canals?

Have you considered to get something for Felix to help him adapt to the underwater lifestyle? I did that with my Beloved, and she’s happy with it. Plus, underwater cunnilingus is really, really fun to give and receive. Get that boy some gills! It’s probably in the shop.

Finally, when we got out of our season, I discovered the joy of water slides. I sent you an enchanted slide! Just unshrink it at a pool; the magic will get it to attach (and let you shrink it back down when its time to leave). Enjoy!

Keep exposing those egg sacs (I love egg sacs!),

Daphne

Court Wizard

Queendom of Nimlith Grove

Fourth wife of Queen Tyalangan, 48th Queen of the Copse-Wood Throne”

This was an excellent letter for Castelilise. She was already mostly shameless, but this letter only reinforced how great she felt as a nereid. "Thank you for the letter Daphne! I don't know what happened to your beloved but it must have been amazing if its even better than my transformation."

The nereid chose to jump out of the water, and show off her naked body to the audience, even more so, to show them her true self. "If it can be arranged, I'd love to play with you, in multiple ways if your beloved would be okay with it. As for the bunker, it's a price I have to pay for now. But being without shame, without guilt, and without society's stubborn restrictions... I'll pay it. I do hope though I can see the sun, and fish swimming with me one day. But most of all, I do hope Felix can be underwater with me, as there's so much I want to do to him, but that I cannot."

Castelilise stopped a moment before grabbing an object that come out of the envelope which she assumed was the slide. "I'll make sure to unfold this slide at the massive pool we have, and of course, if you mean breasts, I'll keep those exposed. Just in case you don't know, as a nereid, I despise clothing, especially on my body."

She then winked and jumped into the canal. After setting up the slide, Castelilise needed to prepare for a date. With the knowledge she had about Felix's kinks, she knew that she could go much further than anyone thought possible in seducing him. This date was going to be about drowning him in the depths of her lust, and getting him to accept the idea that maybe he should share her outside the harem. To crush the childish idea that her fucking others somehow made him lesser, or any hint of jealousy, like how the ocean depths crushed even the strongest of ships...