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“Hmmm…well, it’d be a shame to scar those perfect breasts, so…ass it is! And that sounds good to me. Anything else before we get started, or are you ready to bend over that bench, grit your teeth, and join my harem?” Aregia was practically bouncing in place at this point, hands still on those lovely hips.
Oh boy, this is really happening. It’s exciting as all hell, something that Porrim’s never actually done before- and that she’s only doing now because she knows no marks will be permanent if she doesn’t want them to be. Letting out a slightly shaking breath to steady her sudden nerves, Porrim flashes a grin at Aregia, gently disentangling herself from the seadweller’s questing hands before stepping across to the indicated bench, bending a bit with a flourish and pushing her ass out, hands resting on the wood.
“I’m ready when you are.”
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Aregia licked her lips as she looked over Porrim’s nude body, nodding in approval. “Oh, fuck yes…thanks, hun, so do you. So, let’s talk about how we’re gonna do this: what aren’t you okay with, what’s your safeword, and what names should I call you?”
As she waited for Porrim to reply, she casually closed the distance between them and began feeling up the woman, hands running over those lovely hips, squeezing all those tender curves…oh yeah, that’s some good shit.
It’s always a happy little thrill, being admired like that, and Porrim’s sure to strike a few subtle poses to show off the canvas her ‘Empress’ will be working with for the evening. Or, potentially, for the next short while… the thought both excites her, and makes her nervous, in almost equal measure.
“I don’t particularly want you to start carving me up, or try to push anything down my bulge. If I’d survive it in life, I’m comfortable with at least trying it out. My safeword is ‘velvet’, and call me anything so long as it isn’t a slur targeted towards women or jadebloods.” She answers, stepping up a little to press against Aregia, flashing a grin at her. Hell yes.
“Okay, so does that mean we have to just take out some of your piercings, or do you mean you literally don’t wanna get cut, like with knives? How about a brand? And does ‘slut’ and ‘bitch’ count as slurs, I’m really not sure about that stuff?”
“I’m the one who mentioned the brand, Empress.” She answers, perhaps a little bit snarkily, before clearing her throat and attempting to explain a little more thoroughly. “I meant with knives. I don’t mind a few new piercings, if you want, but none on my face. In fact, I’d prefer to keep my face clear of nearly anything beyond a light slap or two. And no, ‘slut’ and ‘bitch’ are fine, if only because they actually are erotic and not solely used to harass.”
“Okay, gotcha…where would be the best place to brand you with my symbol then, my dear slut? And just how long do you want to be an honorary member of my harem? I can spare as much time as you’d like, you gorgeous gal…” Aregia chuckled, reaching around Porrim to give that fine ass a pinch. For science.
That question makes her pause, the jadeblood happily sighing as her rump is given that pinch. Always nice to be appreciated... “My breasts, or my ass. I’ll leave it up to you where, Empress.” She gives a wink, lips curling up in a smile, before she continues on to answer the other question. “...Until I safeword? I don’t know how long I’m going to find this hot, but it seems like a few days should be a rough estimate.”
Aregia licked her lips as she looked over Porrim’s nude body, nodding in approval. “Oh, fuck yes…thanks, hun, so do you. So, let’s talk about how we’re gonna do this: what aren’t you okay with, what’s your safeword, and what names should I call you?”
As she waited for Porrim to reply, she casually closed the distance between them and began feeling up the woman, hands running over those lovely hips, squeezing all those tender curves…oh yeah, that’s some good shit.
It’s always a happy little thrill, being admired like that, and Porrim’s sure to strike a few subtle poses to show off the canvas her ‘Empress’ will be working with for the evening. Or, potentially, for the next short while… the thought both excites her, and makes her nervous, in almost equal measure.
“I don’t particularly want you to start carving me up, or try to push anything down my bulge. If I’d survive it in life, I’m comfortable with at least trying it out. My safeword is ‘velvet’, and call me anything so long as it isn’t a slur targeted towards women or jadebloods.” She answers, stepping up a little to press against Aregia, flashing a grin at her. Hell yes.
“Okay, so does that mean we have to just take out some of your piercings, or do you mean you literally don’t wanna get cut, like with knives? How about a brand? And does ‘slut’ and ‘bitch’ count as slurs, I’m really not sure about that stuff?”
“I’m the one who mentioned the brand, Empress.” She answers, perhaps a little bit snarkily, before clearing her throat and attempting to explain a little more thoroughly. “I meant with knives. I don’t mind a few new piercings, if you want, but none on my face. In fact, I’d prefer to keep my face clear of nearly anything beyond a light slap or two. And no, ‘slut’ and ‘bitch’ are fine, if only because they actually are erotic and not solely used to harass.”
True enoug)(. I’ll be rig)(t over.
Sure enough, about twenty minutes later, Feferi is standing on Porrim’s front steps, a play bag in her hands and a smile on her face and absolutely nothing else on her person. Yep. That sure was a nearly 8 foot tall naked seadweller knocking on her door.
“Porrim? It’s me, Feferi… I’m )(ere to kelp ‘entertain’ you~” She said, bouncing lightly in place, her rumble spheres following the motion, her pierced teats movement causing the gold rings to jump a bit.
It doesn’t take long for Porrim to open the door, of course, dressed in just the same way as her guest- that is to say, wearing nothing but a few piercings, grinning nice and wide before ushering the seadweller in. No sense in having her out in the open where any old fuckboy might be able to ogle her, after all.
Once she’s inside, and the door is shut behind her, Porrim gestures for the girl to follow her down to a well-stocked playroom, giving her a firm smack on the rear to encourage her a bit more before finally speaking.
“Have you grown? I could have sworn you were significantly shorter when we met last.”
At the surprise spanking, Feferi giggled, turning around and blushing at Porrim, biting her lower lip and looking the jade blood up and down, slowly, appreciating the sight of her, laid bare.
“Mmmm… I had a bit of a growth spurt in a lot of waves…” She said, her blush also causing small bioluminescent spots all over her body to glow, like tiny pink freckles, her ear fins fluttering slowly as she tried to match Porrim’s pace, one hand hanging at her side grazing her nails over the side of Porrim’s waist. “If you’re reelly curious aboat all the changes, I’m shore you’ll get to sea the reelly fun stuff, soon enough… Shoal, do you want to take the lead first? Oar shoald I? I’m bassuming we’ll switch at some point, anemeonewave.”
It’s certainly interesting, to see Feferi so much bigger and so much... fuller, but still acting entirely the same way. Should she have expected this of Meenah, had they not died at nine sweeps? She honestly isn’t sure, but she’s entirely planning on asking. That, or finding a version of Meenah who went through that transformation, to see how big certain things get.
Thank the creator for fuchsia genetics...
Once they’re both in the playroom, Porrim hops up to sit on one of the spanking benches, thinking over that question for a few moments before clearing her throat to speak. “That’s a good question, actually. I think it depends- did you want to see the spanking machine, or should we focus on more fun things? I wouldn’t mind strapping you in to a machine, but otherwise, I’d prefer for you to take the lead for now.”
True enoug)(. I’ll be rig)(t over.
Sure enough, about twenty minutes later, Feferi is standing on Porrim’s front steps, a play bag in her hands and a smile on her face and absolutely nothing else on her person. Yep. That sure was a nearly 8 foot tall naked seadweller knocking on her door.
“Porrim? It’s me, Feferi… I’m )(ere to kelp ‘entertain’ you~” She said, bouncing lightly in place, her rumble spheres following the motion, her pierced teats movement causing the gold rings to jump a bit.
It doesn’t take long for Porrim to open the door, of course, dressed in just the same way as her guest- that is to say, wearing nothing but a few piercings, grinning nice and wide before ushering the seadweller in. No sense in having her out in the open where any old fuckboy might be able to ogle her, after all.
Once she’s inside, and the door is shut behind her, Porrim gestures for the girl to follow her down to a well-stocked playroom, giving her a firm smack on the rear to encourage her a bit more before finally speaking.
“Have you grown? I could have sworn you were significantly shorter when we met last.”
cullerofcute replied to your post “Reblo+gging that is reminding me ho+w ho+rny I’ve been recently. This…”
If you want, we can alwaves kelp one anotter out, sometide, Porrim 3;)
My hive is always o+pen. Or, ‘alwaves’.
… Do you )(ave free tide, rig)(t now?
Sure, no+thing else is happening even near me.
Do+ yo+u still have my co+o+rdinates?
S)(ore do!
… Any reefquests, as far as outfits to wear, oar toys to bring with me? 3;)
Only what yo+u’d enjo+y using, Feferi.
And... yo+u wo+n’t really need any clo+thes, will yo+u? 5;)
Aregia licked her lips as she looked over Porrim’s nude body, nodding in approval. “Oh, fuck yes…thanks, hun, so do you. So, let’s talk about how we’re gonna do this: what aren’t you okay with, what’s your safeword, and what names should I call you?”
As she waited for Porrim to reply, she casually closed the distance between them and began feeling up the woman, hands running over those lovely hips, squeezing all those tender curves…oh yeah, that’s some good shit.
It’s always a happy little thrill, being admired like that, and Porrim’s sure to strike a few subtle poses to show off the canvas her ‘Empress’ will be working with for the evening. Or, potentially, for the next short while... the thought both excites her, and makes her nervous, in almost equal measure.
“I don’t particularly want you to start carving me up, or try to push anything down my bulge. If I’d survive it in life, I’m comfortable with at least trying it out. My safeword is ‘velvet’, and call me anything so long as it isn’t a slur targeted towards women or jadebloods.” She answers, stepping up a little to press against Aregia, flashing a grin at her. Hell yes.
cullerofcute replied to your post “Reblo+gging that is reminding me ho+w ho+rny I’ve been recently. This…”
If you want, we can alwaves kelp one anotter out, sometide, Porrim 3;)
My hive is always o+pen. Or, ‘alwaves’.
… Do you )(ave free tide, rig)(t now?
Sure, no+thing else is happening even near me.
Do+ yo+u still have my co+o+rdinates?
cullerofcute replied to your post “Reblo+gging that is reminding me ho+w ho+rny I’ve been recently. This...”
If you want, we can alwaves kelp one anotter out, sometide, Porrim 3;)
My hive is always o+pen. Or, ‘alwaves’.
I get so+ much use o+ut o+f the ‘remo+ve captio+n’ feature.
geneticmanipulationandkittens liked your post “Reblo+gging that is reminding me ho+w ho+rny I’ve been recently. This…”
What did I do+ to warrant the attentio+n o+f so+ many go+rgeo+us ladies?
been heckin adorable yourself ;3c
Yo+u flatterer.
No+t to+ so+und to+o+ desperate, but were yo+u sho+wing interest?
U don’t understand
Ofc I am
I’m what the humans call pregnant and I neeeeeddddd release
Wait, pregnant?
Do+esn’t that mean yo+u have yo+ung inside yo+u right no+w? Is it really safe to+ do+ anything?
Yes and yes, sex is totally cool for preg trust me I know
…If yo+u’re sure.
There’s a bridge so+mewhere between human mo+therho+o+d and asking yo+u to+ spank me, fro+m what I’ve heard, but I can’t think o+f it.
i forget do i need to go to you or can you come here?
I’m stuck in the dream bubbles, I’m afraid. Yo+u’re go+ing to+ have to+ co+me here if yo+u want to+ do+ anything with me. [Coords.txt]
Do+n’t mind the snakes, if yo+u find any. I’m pretty sure they’re all in their enclo+sures, but yo+u can never kno+w fo+r certain here.
(=) heh, well i figured you could just stay here a little while…maybe a few days…depends on how you feel about being part of my harem for a bit…
(=) anyway, we can discuss this in person, since that’ll be more fun…
[coords.txt sent!]
> Porrim doesn’t even bother answering that, instead slipping on her regular dress and zapping herself over to the coordinates provided. No underwear, nothing else, just an easily removable and highly replaceable dress that honestly doesn’t do much to cover anything but the essentials.
> Time to get Fucked.
The coordinates Aregia gave her actually put her right in what was very clearly a playroom, judging by the wide variety of toys lining the walls and the massive bed in the center of the room…plus all the benches, sex swings, lengths of rope and cord and other various kink equipment. The Empress was just floating through the door herself, beaming over at the troll as her delicate robes fluttered around her.
“Heya, hot stuff! Ready to get collared, branding, and fucked silly?”
..Well now. That’s actually pretty damn impressive, Porrim has to admit- her own kink room is much smaller than this, as well as significantly sparser in equipment and tools. But then again, she’s visiting an Heiress, so perhaps she should’ve expected something like this.
Seeing Aregia float through the door, Porrim turns to face her, flashing a smile before shrugging off her dress and leaving herself entirely nude in preparation of what she hopes is going to be the best night of her life. “Of course, Empress. You look amazing, by the way.”