Which gift would you be referring to? By the time Seraph questions her statement he figures the spell on her breasts should have taken full effect on her. Seraph suddenly realised he enjoyed talking to this student while he waited for her soul to become visible enough for him to take her.

Snapping out of his revere he notices the confused look on her face and taking a rough guess from the vague outline he can see of her soul he points at where her chest, and more importantly her breasts, should be. I am the one who should be thanking you, it is rare to find anything that reminds me of the glory that is the circle of angels.

I cocked my head to one side curiously.

"What do you mean which gift..."

then I followed where he pointed and blushed brightly seeing how my shirt strained against my bust, the shirt hadn't been meant to hold much larger a chest than I had already had.

"nani demo ii!？ watashi wa kibō shi nai ga tadashii to omo~tsu ta ."((What the heck?! I thought I said that wouldn't be right.))

I didn't even cuss to people I kept my language clean and honorable as mother had taught me, wherever she was right now.

I placed my hands on the two mounds that were obviouly mind weighting them through my shirt and poking the sides slightly.

"It feel wierd..."

As I said they will remain like that for half an hour or so, and then I will ask if you want to keep them that way or have them reverted. Besides, do you think I would have done that if it wasn't right? Seraph has every intention of using the fact she thinks he is an angel to manipulate her further, to twist her mind and soul until they are both wrapped around his finger and he is able to do whatever he wants to her.

Within reason of course, she had reminded him of the good times he used to have and while he wanted to reward her with the mind blowing pleasure he had given a number of students he also did not want to do anything she would normally dislike.

Besides, can you honestly say you do not like that gift Sora?

I weakly looked down still at the breasts he'd just gifted me with and half shook my head at them.

"I don't know... I don't hate them... but... I don't really like them either."

I was wholly honest with my words and tone.

"I don't know if Saffron would like it..."

I explained again thinking of everyone else before myself. it would make me lose that tiny bit of jealousy I felt when I looked at bigger chested women that filled the school but... I don't think I'd like myself anymore.

"Seraph-senpai, do you think it's odd that I thiought I wanted these but, don't think I do anymore?"

Seraph offered her a smile. As I said if you still feel that way in half an hour I will return them to normal. And wanting something until you finally have it is not odd at all. Most humans have many things that they think they want, but when they get it they realize that it isn't really something they wanted. However this is not a gift for someone else, if it was than I would consider it being wrong. This is a gift purely for you. Think if you want it, and if your friends are truly friends they will not care what changes occur to your body. Seraph himself still couldn't see her soul clearly enough to see what she looked like, hopefully the half hour deadline he had set would last long enough for him to see if her body matched her voice in its beauty.

His eyes looked distant for a moment before he seemed to suddenly snap back to the present, You do not have to address me as senpai, just Seraph is fine.

"that seems selfish though Seraph..."

I said softly faintly obviously deep in thought, well as deep as I ever got heh. I shifted on my heels softly nervously.

"But... I don't know what would change my mind about this... I mean isn't this the type of thing I would choose almost instantly? I mean... what do you think Seraph? does it look good?"

((sorry about that, Me & jaz are using the same PC at the same time atm ._, my network card fried))

ooc: It's OK. Did confuse me for a little bit.

I am afraid I cannot pass an opinion on how good it looks, my vision is ... unique. What I see is the darker side of ones soul. I was born as a judge, and my sight is mostly limited to what I needed to see to be able to fulfill my duty. As for being selfish, a little bit of selfishness now and than is good for ones soul. Sometimes you just need to indulge yourself rather than constantly put everyone else's wants first. Constant selflessness can, and will, destroy you in the end. An accurate statement, considering my own history. Maybe if I had done a few things that I simply wanted to do, been just a little bit selfish on occasion I would never have offered that succubus the deal I did. Perhaps I would still have my old title, perhaps I would even have been sent here to shield and protect the humans. But I hadn't, all I could do was offer some advice, a reflection on my own experiences.

There are ways I could get around my limitations, and if you want my opinion I could do one. However if I do you should know that what will be shown is your naked form. Do you still want my opinion?

"N...n...naked?!"

I blushed and looked down holding my hands around myself in thought.

"I... I don't know... Saffron told me I shouldn't let any men on the island see me naked... she said it was dangerous..."

I said solemnly eyes closed entirely. what was I to do? I didn't want to break my promise to saffron, she was my friend and taught me sooo much about things I didn't understand.

"but you're a grigori... I'm not sure if that changes things or not... there are many stories about divine beings doing things to people because they could..."

I began trying to weigh the pros and cons and found it impossible.

Seraph nodded once at her words, before his form suddenly shone with a light bright enough to force Airi to close her eyes. When the light faded Seraph's body had shifted. Whereas before he had appeared to be male now the body was that of what Seraph, and most humans, considered a perfect female's. Her blond hair was loose and reached her hips and her bodies curves were masked by two of her wings being wrapped around her body. When she spoke her voice was tender and caring, matching her new appearance. Technically an Angel's shape is nothing more than a preferred appearance, chosen due to a combination of our role and personal preference. An angel can shift between male and female with very little effort. I use the male form out of habit, my role often brought me into contact with both demons and human sinners and my form reflected that requirement. As for those stories, if they are true than I could do so anyway. I am not asking you to strip or anything like that, I simply have this.

Seraph waved her hand and the Darklight Grimore appeared. She knelt down to the ground and opened it to a specific page before waving her hand over it and turning around. behind her Airi's naked body appeared over the book, its stance and movements matching the real thing. I will not turn around until you say I can, if you do not want me to see than simply close the book before you say I can turn.

I looked from the female angel that stood there with her back turned and then to the book and blushed faintly seeing my own nude image there. I scratched my head a little and the image did as well. I swallowed hard and left the book open in thought as I placed a hand over the front of my jeans to hide my... what did saffron call it again... Uhmm... right well to hide my shame on the image moved my hair so it hung right over where my nipples would be in the image the book showed. I made sure to hold it there so the wind wouldn't move it out of the way.

"Alright you can turn around now... and be honest about it please..."

At Airi's voice Seraph turned around and her eyes started at the figures head and looked down her body before looking up it as well, taking in every detail possible. The sight was enough for Seraph to feel the desire for this student flame up even further. Your voice does not do you justice, you look amazing. Not only could you sing amongst a chorus of angels you would not look out of place in one either. The words were warm and truthful. Tone and inflection were easy enough for an angel to manipulate and control and Seraph had no problem making her voice whatever she wanted it to be.

Suddenly a strong gust of wind blew across the clearing, pulling the students hair free of her grip. However the moment the hair started to come loos Seraph instantly looked to the side so that the mirror was not in her line of sight. Sora close the book. It does seem to make you uncomfortable, and I have no wish to create such an emotion inside you. Although I am curious, why are you embarrassed about your body? The gust was magical of course, and Seraph's actions done to help Airi trust her more. The more Airi trusted her, the easier the second spell on the amulet would take effect.

A smile crossed me and I nodded closing the book as I had been asked to though, I couldn't help but wonder what else was in that book. I decided it better not to ask or to look. The amulet remained in my pocket though I felt another small shiver pass me.

"Arigatou Seraph. that was very decent of you not to look."

embarassed about my body... not sure what that meant really so I just offered a shrug to him.

"Eh? I'm not sure I didn't even know I was until you told me Seraph. it just feels weird to let someone see me without clothes on... or even in a swimsuit. I refused to do concerts at the beach because they wanted me to wear a bikini once... I wish i could answer you."

I appologized again offering a traditional soft bow though I didn't rise. I felt just a little ashamed of not knowing such a thing about me then I was never about me anyway.

As she heard the book closing Seraph turned back to face Airi, and as she did she felt the Darklight Grimore informing her that Airi had supplied Seraph with a alias name, and that she was interested in the contents of the Darklight Grimore. As Seraph considered how to use this information Airi offered an apology and bowed in apology, and that brought her attention back to the student. The spell on the amulet was slowly creeping its way past her defenses and was starting to coil around her mind and soul, and as such her soul was starting to become directly visible to Seraph.

Since Airi seemed to be more comfortable with this form Seraph kept it, rather than switching back to his normal form. That is ... interesting. Didn't you trust me? Seraph's voice sounds hurt, and at Airi's confusion she continues Your real name is Airi Katsuragi. What you introduced yourself as was just an alias. Am I right? Why?

A faint blush passed my cheeks and I still didn't rise. I decided it best to speak to the ground rather than the angel at this point. I was too ashamed to do anything else.

"It's the name I've grown used to and fond of. I only use Airi with the students because I don't know if any of them know who I am as Seiren Sora and would rather if they did not to associate me with deserting them."

It was an honest answer and truth be told I felt it to be right even if subconsciously I might have other reasons.

"I liike Airi too I just... well... I don't know why I used sora instead... it just felt like the right thing to do."

Deserting them? You do not strike me as the sort of soul who deserts anyone. Why would anyone think that? Apart from the name Seraph had refused to let the Darklight Grimore share any more information about Airi. She wanted to learn it herself, to draw this student out more. To inspire trust. You can tell me anything, anything at all.

Seraph had picked up on the last statement, and she intended to use it later. But for the moment she would act the role of a supporting friend. Someone she could say anything to, someone she could trust anything with. Seraph felt a little bit bad about her intention to abuse the trust she was building with what was essentially still an innocent girl. But not bad enough to abandon her plan and leave her alone. Besides, something else might come along if Seraph was not here, something that did not place the proper value on her voice, and her beauty. Something that was interested only in how tight her holes were. Surely Seraph would be a more pleasurable partner than something like that.