Asmodeus x MC - A Beautiful Chance

Day 1

Graciously requested by Yunuii_Asaik (PotatoWithGlasses)

You were hanging out with Satan in his room reading a book he suggested to you. Without realizing it, you were there for hours completely enthralled in the literary masterpiece. Out of nowhere, Asmo pops up complaining that it's his turn to spend time with you, especially since all the both of you are doing is sitting there, practically doing nothing.

"You can't just barge into someone else's room, Asmo!", Satan sternly informs him while glaring him down.

"Your door was open, and I don't want MC to suffer in this stuffy room any longer!", the lustful demon protests, ignoring his brother's icy expression.

"Alright, I'm coming.", you say while giggling at his protest. "Thank you for letting me read your book."

"MC, don't let Asmo push you around like that.", the Avatar of Wrath tells without leaving his gaze on the strawberry blonde man invading your space.

"It's fine. My back is hurting from being curled up like that." You get up and stretch, then rub your sore muscles.

"MC, let me do that!", Asmo says in a sing-song tone while grabbing onto you. When he pulls you closer, a book slips out from under your bare feet, causing you to trip onto him. "MC! You're going to bruise up! I have to tend to you right away!" He rubs your leg with a delicate touch, in case it hurts. "Ah! There's the culprit who hurt our dear MC! Satan, you have to learn to put your books away! Look at MC!" Asmo snatches the book up while over-exaggerating your condition to make Satan feel bad.

Somehow, you wind up holding the book instead, but don't remember Asmo handing it to you. You look up from the book and... see... yourself? As soon as realization sets in, you let out a squeal.

"MC, aren't I already way more fun to hang out with than grumpy ol' Satan over there.", Asmo says, in your body, as if this isn't a problem at all.

"I can't believe this happened!", you squeal again.

"Aww, it's not so bad MC. It only lasted a few minutes when it happened to Beel and I, unfortunately." He sighs at the thought of having Beel's strong, muscular body all to himself, only to have it stripped away from his grasp in a matter of minutes. You scramble to had Satan back his cursed book, only to find out that the book has been torn in to, straight down the middle.

"Looks like that witch's book has meet it's end." Although probably true, Satan still take precautions to handle to book so ensure he doesn't swap into his brother's body next. "Wait! When were you and Beel in my room!?"

"Come on MC! Let's go and make the most of it!" Completely ignoring Satan's demand for answers, he -you?- grabs your -his?- arm, then proceeds to pull you into his room. This whole situation has your -his?- head spinning. As much as you love this fabulous boy (platonically), this isn't the best circumstance to be in. Asmo takes this time to feel your skin up and down everywhere he can.

"What are you doing!?" You blush furiously, watching him touch you.

"You're so soft. Have you felt yourself?" He takes his hand to touch your leg. You are incredibly soft. How have you never noticed before? You decide to follow his lead and feel his arm. MAN! His skin is silk compared to yours, making you decide that asking Asmo for his skin care routine is a must. You continue to watch his explore the exposed parts of your body. He comes to a halt when he looks at the back of your hands. "Your poor nails! They get no love! It's a crime, considering how well put together the rest of you is!" The Avatar of Lust goes digging through his things until he finds his nail kit, but then immediately puts it back. "I've got a better idea! Let's go!"