Ria is home.

Angels are extremely rare to see wandering the surface of Abso. On one hand, unless they wish to boast their nature, they will blend in quite effectively with humans as they have no specific physical characteristics to differentiate themselves--same skin tones, ears, etc. They do share something in common with elves as well, which is their fair skin and natural beauty. On the other hand, very few come down from their celestial realm, unlike their polar opposites--demons. While devils are something entirely different, even they are most often seen, but they also stick out quite a lot more.

Idria has pale blue hair down to her shoulders. Her skin is smooth and radiant, and much like her girlfriend, her eyes almost glow with a gorgeous golden hue. She's dressed in a white button-up blouse with short sleeves worn just high enough to show off her belly button. Beneath that is a navy skirt and knee-high white socks slipped into a pair of flats to match the rest. A lovely silver necklace traces her supple neck, and while her bust is technically smaller than that of her girlfriend's, it isn't by much. They're quite alluring with one button already undone from her blouse.

She makes her way inside, puts down her purse, and takes a position nearby with her arms crossed--just watching, waiting. Idria is curious how long it'll take before Cindi notices she's watching her do something rather naughty right in their living room.

Cindi turns her gaze, and her heart skips a beat. If she wasn't a devil she'd turn pale. Quickly, she leaps back off the machine and stands up straight in a humiliatingly futile attempt to look innocent. "Y-You're home!" she stutters out.

Idria runs two fingers through the side of her hair and looks the girl over. "I am."

"Sorry, I was just--"

"Keep going."

She glances around. "Pardon?"

"I want you to keep doing what you were doing. Please?"

Cindi looks down and fiddles with her fingers. "That's a really embarrassing thing to ask... but okay." She smiles sweetly, and then slowly turns back around to face the Imbuer--running still at full power. It's more difficult with an audience. She steps forward and once again presses the corner of the shaking machine against the spot between her legs.

Instantly, Idria comes over and presses up against her back. She forces her harder up against the Imbuer, and she grabs on to make sure she can't escape. "You're such a naughty girl doing this while I'm away!"

Cindi gasps erotically. The sudden sensation is overwhelming. With the weight of the other girl squishing her against the vibrating piece of metal, she can't help but suddenly feel far more thrilled than when she was doing it alone. "I know. I am naughty! Something wrong with... wrong with that?" She takes in a sudden inhale and gasps out a moan.

"Not at all." She tickles her lips softly against the side of her neck as she kisses closer to her cheek. "Only you'd get an idea like this, you devil." It's incredibly warm, and that isn't just because of what's going on. A devil's skin is hot to the touch. While it doesn't burn, it's a surreal experience for anyone kissing a devil for the first time, or when doing something more.

"Aah... L-Look who's talking?" As much as she's trying to act confident, the vibrations are turning her body to jelly. She limps forward and holds herself up with both hands against the flat top of the machine. "This is so hot," she whispers. "I can't move."

Idria pushes herself up even more against the other girl's pillowy ass, which forces the corner deeper. She reaches around and slides a hand up her bare stomach. It lifts the fabric of her crop top and continues upwards. Finally it touches her tantalizing underboob, and she squeezes her fingers up and around one breast to grope. The tips are stiff. "No bra?" she asks.

"Of course not... I've been home all day."

She squeezes harder. "Lucky me."

"Mmm... Lucky me~!"

As Indria nibbles the lobe of the other girl's ear, it elicits a whimpering moan and a deep, hot exhale.