shitty cats or shittier cats

[serengalen]

[...Really, I just had this idea first.

Which is to say; about 4 in the morning, a certain evening, there was an ungodly alarmed shriek from one of the princesses' rooms. She refused to admit the guards when they inquired as to what it was, and jokes have circulated about spiders.

...but now it's 11:30 and Renee, usually incredibly punctual about her work, even if she is a pain in the ass, is nowhere to be found and the guard have all been dismissed from the apartments she lives in...this seems like a problem. It's also not something a chancellor is meant to be poking at but, literally when has any victor ever cared about his actual place in the social strata?

so what do.]

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[anotherrunner]

[Well, that maeans to go for trying to break something here in here, not only is he getting rougher while she'd down there, he's going to go ahead and go for those spots earlier in her scalp that paralyzed her.]

N=ot needlessly, no!

[serengalen]

Aaah--!

[Oh, that got her to shudder and buck much harder this time...she's starting to lose what little control she's got left. now's the time for an all-out attack!]

[anotherrunner]

[With his hand in her hair, he can keep her from leaning all the way in, too. Which means he'll reach down and tweak one of her nipples, then. You know, make her use that flexibility then.]

Go ahead, be honest, Renee~

[serengalen]

I-I--!

[She gasps and writhes, fully arching her back and scrabbling at the sheets--given she just popped claws, he should be glad she thought to not be grabbed on to him right now--but she's holding on, barely by a thread, out of sheer stubborn willpower--]

'Llll be honest when you say it, Vvvvictor!

[Oh my god, she is an idiot.]

[anotherrunner]

Say what? O-oh... you want to hear that?

[He's still got her hair in his hand.]

Look at me, then, Renee. I love you, Renee. So now... you know who you belong to.

[I am sure this much mana and the actual near-ritual act of sex isn't about to intensify how dumb this is.]

[serengalen]

Y-esss...

[Yeah, it's not like that came out as a hoarse whisper, or that the bonds have now coated his arms in a shimmering sleeve of golden brands, or that hers have similarly worked up her arms and up her throat or anything!]

I--I love you, I love you, I love you--!

[Oh. Oh no, that created a full circuit, right as she cums. Uh. Well, the good news is, he didn't have to drink dragon blood for that?]