[Even ignoring Mirajane's Satan Soul, her magic comes in handy in these sorts of situations. All she has to do is use her time letting the confusion seep into Erza to decide just what she will do. No, she knows exactly what she wants to do--she needs to decide just how far to go.
But this is Erza. Erza said she could take it. Mirajane has little self control when things get to this point, so that challenge is enough to make whip out, in something of a literal sense, something she would have saved for another night of theirs. The only question in her mind is, 'how big?'.
As she mulls that over, she doesn't respond to Erza. There is no noise from Mirajane. There is no touch, saved for one: the feeling of something bulbous ever so slightly brushing against her entrance.
Her transformation magic is extremely useful for this and no one should be surprised she would use it.]
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But this is Erza. Erza said she could take it. Mirajane has little self control when things get to this point, so that challenge is enough to make whip out, in something of a literal sense, something she would have saved for another night of theirs. The only question in her mind is, 'how big?'.
As she mulls that over, she doesn't respond to Erza. There is no noise from Mirajane. There is no touch, saved for one: the feeling of something bulbous ever so slightly brushing against her entrance.
Her transformation magic is extremely useful for this and no one should be surprised she would use it. ]