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Vaggie soon had a realization that she was strongly into girls.
She doesn’t know why or how or when but after a lot of deep reflection she soon realized just how much women turned her on.
Perhaps it’s the fact that she is in an army full of exorcists who were all female or the fact that there was just something about women that she loved.
These feelings started to sprout when she and a group of exorcists were in the locker rooms after the extermination. They were covered in sinner’s blood so naturally all of them would want to go and get rid of that filth from their uniforms.
Of course, this involved a lot of stripping and that was the start of Vaggie’s realization.
As the girls were slowly taking off their uniforms Vaggie would eye them keenly and notice just how some of them were curvaceous. The way their waist were proportioned, how their skin would glow in the light, how ample their breasts were.
All those features had done something weird to Vaggie. At first, she thought it was guilt because she was practically eyeing the girls like some deranged pervert. And she did feel guilty because that wasn’t appropriate of her.
But there was another feeling she felt that was unknown. Something she hadn’t felt before.
In fact, she was so out of the zone one of them had spoken up and asked, “Hey, Vaggie, you alright there?”
Vaggie snapped out of it and quickly replied back, “O-Oh yeah! Why do you ask?”
One of them replied, “You just seemed like, zoned out or something. You ok?”
Vaggie smiled, “Don’t worry, I’m good. Just thinking about something, nothing serious”
The exorcist nodded her head and went to go take a shower. Vaggie had let out a relieved sigh, thankful she wasn’t caught staring inappropriately.
She promised herself to not let those sinful thoughts get a hold of her like that again.
***
These feelings soon came back when she was in one of her training sessions again with the exorcists.
The training consisted of two women to engage in a fierce sparring session and the first to tap out would win.
Two women were chosen and Vaggie and the others would observe and watch closely to see how it was done.
It went well at first both of them were at each other’s throats hitting, kicking, punching, and whatnot.
However, soon Vaggie noticed just how close they were with one another. There was just something about them sparring with each other that ran a shiver down her spine.
It would then come down to them pinning each other on the ground that made her heart do weird flips. Those sinful feelings had resurfaced and Vaggie never felt more disgusted with herself.
And the way they were smirking at each other with blood and covered in their own sweat…it was too much!
Too much for her that she had to physically look away just so she wasn’t feeling so…funky.
Even when she looked away it didn’t entirely help with her situation. She could hear the girls aggressively grunting and even moaning to some degree and she was ashamed to admit that she liked it. She liked hearing those noises.
Soon the training had ended after a few more rounds with different exorcists. She wasn’t chosen in any of them and the entire time she was just suffering.
The, Vaggie went into her room and felt like shit. She didn’t know why she was feeling like this. She didn’t know why she was like this towards women.
Compared to women, Vaggie never felt like this towards a man. Not once, like this one time her crappy boss, Adam, the first man and leader of the exorcists army who was also the most IMMATURE man to ever exist was making fake sexual noises in order to try and act “funny”.
Vaggie never liked the man. Not once, and honestly found those noises to be annoying as well as his entire personality.
At first, Vaggie thought it’s because it was Adam. I mean, to be honest he isn’t exactly a gentleman or even close to being attractive in Vaggie’s opinion.
But now that Vaggie thought about it, it wasn’t just Adam, it was with every man. No man turned her on like a woman did, even if she saw any attractive man, their nude body or even imagine them like that, it never turned her on the way women do with her.
This highly confused Vaggie. It was very odd for her to feel like this for a woman instead of a man. It was common for a man and a woman to get feelings for each other, so why wasn’t she feeling this way for a man? Why a woman?
***
It had been quite some time since Vaggie had been in hell. After she was backstabbed (figuratively and literally) by her boss and lieutenant she had come across the Princess of Hell of all people.
Vaggie not so shortly developed some romantic feelings for the demon princess named Charlotte a.k.a Charlie Morningstar. She was completely different from how a demon should act. She was…kind, pure, caring, and extremely beautiful .
Demons weren’t supposed to act like that, especially one of royalty but surprise, surprise, Charlie exists!
Could Vaggie really be blamed for falling for the women. She was like a sheep in wolf clothing, like she was an actual angel and not a demon.
However, Vaggie was still extremely confused about her sexuality and didn’t have the courage to ask Charlie about this so for now she supressed her feelings for Charlie in hopes she could tell her about her feelings someday.
The more Vaggie spent in hell the more she noticed just how carefree it was. She saw two men and two women kissing each other which made her shocked. Even more shocking, nobody seemed to care, in fact some demons that came by gave them a thumbs up and even commented on how adorable they looked together.
Seeing this made Vaggie super happy. This made her realize that perhaps she and Charlie could be like this too. Demon or not Vaggie loved Charlie, she was a good person and wanted to be Charlie’s girlfriend.
Soon, this conversation happened. She came back and saw Charlie reading a book and was most likely waiting for Vaggie.
Charlie looked up and her eyes immediately lit up as soon she saw the former exorcist.
“Vaggie! You’re back!” exclaimed Charlie as she went over and hugged the women
Vaggie couldn’t help but let out a happy smile. Charlie truly was the embodiment of being sunshine. So pure, so sweet.
“Hi Charlie! I hope I didn’t keep you waiting for me too long” said Vaggie
Charlie shook her head, “Of course not! You are just in time for dinner, come!”
Charlie gently dragged Vaggie to the dining area and sat her down with a fresh plate of delicious spaghetti.
“Charlie, did you make these? They are delicious!” marveled Vaggie as she slurped the noodles down.
Charlie clapped her hand happily, “I did! I’m glad you love them!”
The two started to slurp down their dinner until they were eventually done and had razzle and Dazzle, Charlie’s bodyguards come and take the pleats and clear the table.
‘Now's my chance!’ Vaggie thought. She had to get this off her chest.
She gently grabbed Charlie’s hand, “Charlie, could we talk in private for a moment. Don’t worry it’s nothing bad, I just have something really important I have to tell you.”
Charlie smiled and nodded, “Of course Vaggie! Let’s go to my bedroom!”
The two women headed upstairs and closed the door behind and sat on the soft covers of Charlie's bed.
Vaggie couldn’t help but blush, alone with Charlie, in her bedroom, the door closed, just them…alone.
She quickly shook those thoughts out of her head and gave all her attention to the princess.
“So Vaggie, what did you want to tell me?” asked Charlie as she looked at Vaggie, waiting for her to talk.
Vaggie took a deep breath and spoke nervously, “Charlie…there is something that has been bothering me for quite some time and I really have to tell you.”
“Did something bad happen?? Are you ok??” panicked Charlie as she took Vaggie’s face in hands and looked at her with worry in her eyes.
Vaggie blushed again and let out a chuckle, “No no Char, not like that, I'm ok it’s something else.”
“Oh! Sorry!” Charlie grinned sheepishly and removed her hands from Vaggie’s face, “Please continue”
This was it, no there was no turning back, “Charlie…I’m in love with you. I have been for a long time.”
Vaggie heard the girl gasp but continued, “And I really, really would love to be your girlfriend. It’s ok if you don’t-”
Suddenly, Vaggie was cut off as she felt something covering her mouth and pushed her down on the bed pinning her there.
Her eye widened as she felt fear but quickly dissipated when she realized what was happening. She was being KISSED by Charlie! Charlie was kissing her!! She…felt the same way just like Vaggie did!
Vaggie felt tears welling up in her eye and she kissed back with so much passion just like Charlie did!
Then, they broke apart and Vaggie saw Charlie’s face clearly. The demon was smiling with so much love and there were small bits of tears at the corner of her eyes but Vaggie soon realized it was out of happiness, not sadness.
“Vaggie…I love you too! I’ve been feeling like this for a long time too!!” grinned Charlie.
“Oh Charlie!!”
Both the girls hugged each other while whispering sweet nothings in their ears.
This made Vaggie realize that being a lesbian wasn’t a bad thing. In fact, it is extremely normal and ok to feel like this. And even if it was sinful, she doesn’t give a damn, she’s in hell now.