After about a week and a half of sexual therapy, Glenda and Uriel had finally heard some good news from Meridiana.

“I think you are ready for an orgasm, Glenda,” Meridiana informed, sitting in the doctor’s office with the two.

“What?! Really?!” Glenda asked elatedly.

“Yeah. The pain levels I’ve measured indicate that your body is now ready to have an actual orgasm, one that should be relatively pain-free,” Meridiana said as she flipped through the pages on the clipboard she’s holding. 

“That’s great news!” Uriel cheered, holding Glenda by the hands.

“Yeah it is,” Glenda added, crying tears of joy and relief. “After all this time…I’ve finally recovered. I’m finally whole again.”

“It’s a surprisingly fast recovery, all things considered,” Meridiana said, adjusting her glasses. “Normally, you would need an extra week or two to recover from sexual shock that’s this severe. That just goes to show how effective a good amount of emotional support can be. You two are welcome to test it out tonight.”

Hearing that, Glenda and Uriel looked at each other, jubilant anticipation building in their hearts. 

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It was now nighttime. Uriel and Glenda were now on the large bed inside the bedroom, wearing nothing but their sleeping clothes. This was the moment they’ve been waiting for—the moment to test out whether Glenda could finally achieve a painless orgasm. All their effort from the last week and a half had all come down to this very moment. They couldn’t feel more excited if they tried. 

“Uriel…hold me…” Glenda said softly, offering herself to him with open arms. 

With Glenda’s approval, Uriel slowly wrapped his arms around her, cuddling and caressing her at various erotically sensitive spots. Glenda could feel it now, the pain—or rather, the absence of it. Throughout these past couple of days, the pain from the sexual shock had started becoming less and less severe as she acclimated herself to higher and higher levels of sexual pleasure. It’s as if the pain itself had gradually melted away, slowly being replaced by the familiar feeling of pleasant arousal she’s accustomed to. 

And it was all in large part thanks to Uriel. Her boyfriend. Her lover. Her sweet little angel. The apple of her eye. 

She honestly couldn’t have endured all this without his help. Throughout the process, Uriel was there with her to help her adapt to the pain. Not only that, he did so with such kindness and patience. It was because of him that she recovered at such an astonishing rate. And for that, she couldn’t be more grateful.

“Mmm…More…I want more…Please give me more…” Glenda urged softly in Uriel’s ear as she snuggled her head in the crook of his neck, allowing him to feel the soft texture of her luscious, orange hair on his cheeks. As Uriel gently caressed her, Glenda’s face was blushing with a deep shade of red as she let out soft breaths of arousal, all of which sharply intensified his own horniness. 

Throughout the sexual therapy, Uriel’s touch had been ever so gentle and delicate, all in an effort to accommodate Glenda's condition. Even though Meridiana had stated before that Glenda could now tolerate higher levels of sexual stimulation due to the recovery, the days of performing sexual therapy on her had nonetheless conditioned him to treat her with the same level of tenderness. Although this form of light-touch fondling was good for foreplay, this alone wouldn’t be enough to satisfy Glenda’s now-restored sexual appetite. Therefore, it’s something that he’s going to have to unlearn if he were to truly satisfy her to the fullest.

“Glenda…” Uriel groaned, feeling his own sexual hunger riling from the very core of his soul.

With very little need of convincing, he lifted her shirt up in order to grab hold of one of her perfectly round breasts, lovingly caressing it and fiddling its erect nipple as he did so. At the same time, he also slid his other hand down underneath her panties, inserting his fingers into her tight, moist pussy—first with one finger, next with two, and finally with three—fingering it along its warm, fleshy walls. And when that’s not enough, he started kissing and licking the area behind Glenda’s ear before working his tongue all the way down to her smooth neck, slathering it with his saliva along the way.

All these sensations combined made Glenda moan, squeal, and writhe with wave after wave of incredible pleasure. Looking back, it’s funny how the two of them have ended up. Before, Uriel was the one being seduced by Glenda. But now, Glenda was the one being sexually stimulated by Uriel. Back then, Uriel was the submissive one while Glenda was the dominant one. And now, their roles have been completely swapped. It’s humorously ironic how things had turned out. Not that he minded, of course. This role-reversal was actually kind of hot. And he could tell that Glenda liked the swap as well.

“Uriel…” Glenda moaned, tilting her head so that she could capture his mouth with hers, lip-locking together in a mouth-watering kiss. 

Both Glenda and Uriel moaned intensely as they put all their effort into tasting each other’s mouths with that hungry kiss. As they did so, Glenda instinctively reached her hand down to Uriel’s underwear—freeing his thick, black cock. Then, she wrapped her dexterous fingers around it, gliding them up and down its shaft to incite her sweet little angel with potent bouts of pleasure. To escalate the stimulation even further, she would rub his cock along her thigh—the skin of which was just as soft as her hands, if not more so. 

In between the kissing and mutual masturbating, Glenda could feel Uriel moaning in her mouth with an even greater sensation of pleasure. Deep down, she's glad that she hadn’t lost her touch in providing sexual gratification, glad that she had kept her pride as a succubus intact and pristine. But even more so than that, she’s glad that she could make her lover feel good, just as he did for her. 

“Glenda…” Uriel groaned.

“Uriel…” Glenda moaned.

“Glenda…”

“Uriel…”

“Glenda!”

“Uriel!”

In that one single moment, their minds synchronized and their souls resonated as they both orgasmed simultaneously. Pulses of pleasure radiated from both of them as they stimulated each other to unfathomable heights of bliss. Uriel’s fingers were curled knuckle-deep within Glenda’s moist vaginal cavern as it twitched and trembled with an outpour of sexual fluids. Meanwhile, Glenda’s tight grip forced a geyser of white, gooey cum to erupt out the tip of Uriel's cock, a load that sprayed over Glenda’s thigh and hand. 

After hitting their respective peaks of orgasmic pleasure, they both laid beside one another, feeling the warmth of each other’s closeness. Although they may be temporarily exhausted, they were far from done and they both knew it. This was but an appetizer for the main course. 

“How are you feeling?” Uriel asked softly in Glenda’s ear.

“I feel fine. In fact, I feel great. No pain, whatsoever,” Glenda replied.

“Then that means…”

“Yeah…it’s time.”

With Uriel lying against the headboard of the bed, Glenda turned around to face him before giving him another loving kiss, one that quickly made Uriel hard again. Then, while grabbing onto his erect penis, she maneuvered her hips on top of him, allowing his tip to press firmly onto her entrance.

This was the moment. The moment they’d been waiting for. The moment where Glenda could finally legitimately claim Uriel’s virginity. The moment where she could make him hers. 

She had waited so long for this very moment, it felt like an eternity to her. Even though, from an outsider’s perspective, it’s just sex, to her, it’s more than that. To her, it’s a monumental event of unparalleled importance and significance. The virginity of a lover was worth more to her than a hundred virginities from random strangers, maybe even more than a thousand or a million. 

Glenda looked at Uriel longingly in the eyes, gazing with such an intense stare that she might as well have gaze right into his soul. There was nothing holding her back now. She’s finally able to do the one thing that she wished for ever since she’d been in sexual shock about a week and a half ago. It had all come down to this very moment. But then, right before she allowed herself to be penetrated by him, a thought rose from the back of her mind and she held herself back.

“Wait…this doesn’t feel right,” Glenda said, clouded with a hint of doubt.

Uriel looked at her with a mild sense of confusion. “What? What do you mean?”

“I mean…I don’t feel like I deserve it…to claim your virginity in such a casual manner. It feels too easy. It feels unearned.”

“But, Glenda…you deserve my virginity more than anyone else in the world. Think of all the pain you’ve suffered just to get to where you are now. It truly is an amazing accomplishment! This virginity of mine belongs to no one else but you.”

“I know, I know. But…Uriel, you are special to me. You’re not just some guy I’m trying to hook up with, not just some guy I’m trying to sleep with just to add to my virginity count. You are my boyfriend, for crying out loud, and I love you. And this event…this claiming of your virginity…this is special to you. You’ve always said that you wanted a traditional type of romance—one where you get to know a girl and the two of you go on a date and all that sappy romantic stuff. But now, you’re just going to give your virginity to me just like that, with no build-up of any kind. No, I cannot accept this.”

“Glenda, those things don’t matter to me, at least not anymore. All that matters is that we love each other.”

“I know, I know. But, even so…I want to make this feel special. I want to make this feel earned. A way to respect the love and trust that you’ve given me.”

“Well, what are you suggesting, then?” Uriel asked.

Glenda looked at him with serious, determined eyes. “Uriel…I want you to go on a date with me.”

“A…date?”

“Yes. I want to make this official. Something to finally seal the deal between us. Something to commemorate this special occasion. Something to give your virginity the respect it deserves. So, how about it? Would you, Uriel Angelo, go on a date with me, Glenda, the Succubus of Gluttony?”

Uriel gave a warm smile. For someone who used to have sex in such a callous manner, Glenda was surprisingly considerate when it came to having sex with him. It just goes to show that she’d really put a lot of thought into their relationship, really putting in the effort into making him feel truly special. 

“Yes. Yes, I will,” Uriel said finally. “I will gladly go on a date with you, Glenda.”

Glenda smiled an excitedly delightful grin before giving him a deep, powerful kiss on the lips. “Then that settles it. We’ll go on a date and have a romantic night together, after which I will truly and definitively claim your virginity.”

“I cannot wait.”

And so, the two of them laid there on the bed together, holding each other in a loving embrace and simply enjoying each other’s company long into the night.

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The next evening, Uriel dressed himself in a fairly presentable manner in preparation for his official first date with Glenda. He wore a dark-blue suit with a white dress shirt and no tie—a nice balance between formal and casual wear. He didn’t know exactly what this date with Glenda was going to entail, only that she asked him to dress ‘nicely’, whatever that meant. And this outfit was the best he could come up with, at least in this short of a notice.

As he nervously checked himself the mirror in the bedroom of Meridiana’s apartment for perhaps the millionth time, he waited anxiously for Glenda’s arrival. Going on a date with Glenda was not supposed to be this nerve-wracking. Maybe if he was going on a date with another girl—someone he didn’t know—then it would perhaps be a different story. He’d have to meticulously plan out every minute detail in order to present himself in such a way as to not scare his potential partner away. 

But this was Glenda we’re talking about. The two of them already knew each other fairly well. There’s practically nothing to hide from each other. That barrier of mystery that usually happens on first dates did not apply to them. And yet, Uriel was helplessly nervous regardless. He supposed that being in love just had that sort of effect on people, making them feel fuzzy and jumbled on the inside.

“Uriel! Glenda’s here!” Sloane’s voice cried out from the living room. 

Uriel heard the call and immediately went out to meet Glenda. The moment his eyes caught sight of her…he was awestruck by her beauty. Glenda wore an elegant red dress with red high heels. Placed on the left side of her head was a red flower hair accessory that, when combined with her make-up, accentuated her already flawlessly pretty face. 

Uriel didn’t know that Glenda could be even more beautiful than she already was, but now she had proved him wrong yet again.

“Wow…” Uriel uttered softly as he stared at Glenda with wide-eyed, jaw-dropping amazement. 

Glenda saw Uriel’s overwhelmingly dumbstruck reaction towards her and couldn’t help but blush as she briefly averted her gaze from him. As a succubus, Glenda was used to people fawning over her for her beauty, but, somehow, getting fawned over by Uriel just seemed…different. Maybe the fact that they were in love with each other had caused Glenda to feel slightly embarrassed somehow. It’s a strange feeling, and yet, also mildly pleasant.

Seeing Glenda blush had caused Uriel to blush himself, which in turn made Glenda blush even more, causing a positive feedback loop of blushing. This back-and-forth interaction between them felt as though they were two young teenagers experiencing their first crush towards one another—a sort of puppy-love situation—which was incredibly cute but also kind of weird considering what they’ve been through together. 

“Alright, alright, we get it. You think my sister is amazingly hot and sexy,” Sloane said as she rolled her eyes, standing next to Glenda. “No need to ogle her like that.” 

“Woof!” Gerbert, the official good boi, barked in agreement.

“Try not to stay out too long and stay out of trouble,” Meridiana advised dryly as she sat at one of the armchairs in the living room while casually reading a magazine. She was so detached from the situation that she’d barely given the couple a glance.

“Right, got it. I’ll be on my best behavior, ma’am,” Uriel promised, giving Meridiana a soldier’s salute.

Glenda giggled before offering Uriel her hand. “Shall we go, my darling?”

Uriel tenderly took Glenda’s hand with a nod. “Yeah. Let’s go, my love.”

As the two warmly smiled at each other, Glenda formed a red portal in front of them, through which they entered.