Once I told her this her eyes lit up. I stood up to brace myself for my wings and tail. She stared at me with great anticipation. I didn’t want to ruin my shirt like I did when I was 17. I crossed my arms and gripped my shirt but then quickly let go.

“No, it's fine, whatever you need to do to show me your wings and tail.” She told me politely.

I took my shirt off and threw it on the couch. I closed my eyes getting ready for my tail to come out. After a few minutes, my wings and tail grew our and Lucille ran over to me and started feeling my tail. I wasn’t ready for that and didn’t tell her not to touch a demon’s tail because it’s our “sensitive spot.” When she started feeling my tail, my legs got weak and I had a feeling I’ve never felt before.

She switched to feeling my wings then sat on the couch again and started rambling about how great demon features are but she went quiet.

“Hey, what's wrong you haven’t been quiet since you woke up,” I asked her jokingly.

“Can I stay here. I have nowhere else to go please.” She mumbled.

“You could stay in the guest room I guess, ” I said as she ran over to me and hugged me.

But during the hug, she gripped my tail and my knees gave out. I fell backward and she was right on top of me. By that point, she let go of my tail. She sat up I did the same. She blushed so hard her face turned red. Her small hand was on my bare chest. My tail and wings were going back into my body. Slowly her head lightly placed itself on my chest. That's when I realized the feathers.