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[ Caroline had initially considered coming along as a bodyguard for anyone who needed to harvest some of the pollen. The stories coming through were interesting, and she'd be lying if she said she wasn't interested in the slightest. She was warned about some of the herbs having effects like an aphrodisiac, but as long as she wasn't actually in the act, there shouldn't be any issues.

...But, when in Rome.

She'd managed to swing getting a partner for this. Carol stepped carefully near the herbs, and given how things may go... she wasn't planning on really covering her mouth. It was so clear that they weren't the first that would be there, and it became that much more apparent as she unwittingly inhaled some of the pollen.

Still, they've made it. She'd dressed in a t-shirt tied up just underneath her chest, and a pair of shorts, stretching a bit as she glances down at the plants. ]

...These the ones?

[ Her head's starting to cloud a bit, but it really felt like these were the plants they needed to grab. ]

[ Hlasoh is more than grateful for a skilled fighter for a partner to be sure, even if it is a fairly short hike from the airship dock to the meadow. But honestly, she knows that's not really the reason that they picked each other, just like they didn't pick this quest out of a passion for the botanical.

Not with all the various "paraphernalia" she packed with her outdoor gear. They're getting paid handsomely to fuck outside on a beautiful spring day. Why not give it a little flair?

She didn't even bother to hide some of the looks she gave Carol on the way over, and with a shirt cut just a little too low, showing more than a bit of midriff and shorts that are a bit on the tighter side, she's not bothering to hide much else, either. She already feels her body growing warmer as they get close to the herbs. ]

Mmhm. Looks like it.

[ Without any preamble, she's laying down her backpack, pulling out a thick blanket that she lays on the ground. ]

So. No point being delicate about it. What sort of preferences do you have? And top or bottom?

[ Everything else was a welcome bonus, in all honesty. Not having to drag someone along who couldn't keep up helped her relax-- and the fact that she was a cutie only added onto it.

Really, her being this prepared was the icing on the cake. Those glances didn't go unnoticed, certainly not helped by a few quirks of her own. A glance over the shoulder, jutting her hip out, and naturally, her own wandering eye that already pictured what she'd look like with most of it torn away or pulled down just enough.

Really. Had they not been getting paid, she'd have had to try to shoot her shot anyway. Something that only leads her stepping forward, now that the blanket's out. ]

No marks. If you bite, try not to draw blood. Not a dealbreaker, but not super welcome. Other than that...

[ Carol's not bothering to be shy then, if Hlasoh isn't. Slipping her hands to the other woman's hips with a clear grin on her face. ]

Sorry. I don't let just anyone top me. You'd have to be a good girl for me to get that privilege some other day.

[ Hlasoh just doesn't see the point of dancing around it too much. Sex is sex. It feels good. She's not going to get all embarrassed about what she wants. They already spent a few hours stealing hungry glances at each other as they've walked. Now that they've reached their destination, they might as well just enjoy the prize. ]

Understood. Thank you for telling me.

[ As a girl who sometimes enjoys leaving bites and scratches, it's good to know what's off limits. Strangely enough, she thinks, she enjoys submission for the same reason Carol seems to prefer being on top. She doesn't let people in easily. But she still needs the catharsis of surrender and letting herself vulnerable, so it's so much less complicated to transfer that into her body now and then.

She purrs in soft appreciation as Carol touches her hips, and raises her own hand to gently stroke her cheek.]

Fortunately, I happen to be an enormous fan of being pushed around and ravished by beautiful women, so that shouldn't be a problem at all. I've brought a few toys to try out, if you're interested. I really like taking it in the ass, if I could make a suggestion? And I've been told that I give exquisite head, but don't take my word for it.

[ Communication's sexy. Honestly, being told what to do as a top is hot, when her partner's on their knees, pleading for her next move. Truthfully, showing any bit of weakness was tough on Carol's part, even if it was for the sake of getting laid. Anything to give anyone else an edge up on her could result in her getting killed back home.

Even without the threat of death, that wasn't going to change.

...As thrilling as the idea of getting fucked by someone who wanted her dead kind of was. That was a fantasy for another day. Right now, she's focused on the beautiful woman in front of her... specifically, what she packed away in her shorts, which Carol draws attention to with a feather light touch at her crotch, tracing the outline of the bulge being restrained. ]

Lotta good ideas... but first, let's get that friend of yours out and get you on the ground.

[ Which she might be making difficult, palming her through the material, her other hand reaching to give her ass a squeeze. ]

Or do I have to shove you down myself?

[ It definitely is sexy. She might have gotten a little long winded in elaborating her tastes, but she likes being open and straightforward with her sexual partners. Where she's coy, it's to tease and cajole, or because she's been flustered.

And submission... it's all a performance, right? Sometimes it feels good to just let go in a way that doesn't force her to really open up. She'd always had to learn to be a good actor, to play the careful social games and sometimes that means giving ground to advance. She's used to it.

If Carol fantasized along the way about stripping her, that was most likely aided by Hlasoh's tattoos, patterns of azure swirls and stylized flowers that gracefully curled over her limbs and down her upper chest, vanishing below her clothes. They shimmer slightly in the light, and leave enough room to highlight rather than obscure her smooth reddish-brown complexion, clearly given an attentive skincare regimen. ]

Heh, ah, sounds good. [ She groans softly as Carol boldly gropes at the bulge in her shorts and her ass, her breath hitching. Her eyes shine with eagerness. ]

I'm a pretty stubborn woman. Give me time to get some stuff out, sure, but you might need to get assertive with me.

[ The explanation was more than welcomed, certainly as Hlasoh put so many ideas in her head of what Carol could do, what she should do. While she doesn't know if she'd necessarily classify it as a performance... she could fill the role of an actress for the time being.

She was doing a decent enough job of it at the moment anyway, pretending that she wasn't impatient and that the talk wasn't making her eager to get started. Her eyes don't leave the other woman's as she shifts gears with her touch, instead tracing up to start on undoing those shorts, a gaze clouded by lust. Wanting to feel her directly, wanting to touch and tease. ]

Assertive. What kinda assertive are you looking for?

I was thinking something along the lines of, assertive enough to start off giving you head, and refusing to let you cum first.

[ God, she might be in trouble after all. Just the thought got her rubbing her thighs together, and it was taking all of her strength to not just rip everything off. ]

[ Hlasoh's wearing lacy lingerie under those tight shorts, doing nothing to hide the outline of her shaft, or the gentle ridge of the circumcised head. There's a darker stain near the tip. She's had a lot of time to get worked up about this during their walk.

She bites her lip to suppress a moan just from that look in Carol's eyes. The pollen works fast and she already feels a heat roiling in her belly, a tense excitement that sings the hedonistic praises of the moment. Her heart beats like war drums, but she's not the one that will be on the attack this time. ]

Dominant. Confident. Rough, if you'd like. Push me around, talk dirty. Bite me, scratch me, spank me if you want. Show me who's boss. That wouldn't be a bad start.

[ She giggles, the giddyness rushing to her head. They're getting a bit ahead of themselves, but she feels so light and effervescent right now. She loves the heat in this woman's expression when she looks at her. ]

Let me just get some toys and lube out? And I have canteens and snacks to keep us fueled up. I want to make a whole afternoon of this, Carol.

A whole afternoon... if I knew it was going to be a date, I'd have put on my cutest dress. Light, frilly... easy to lift up and fuck in.

[ With a smirk, Carol's thumb brushes against the tip of her cock, grinning at the feeling of pre against her fingertips through Hlasoh's cute lingerie. When she'd met up with her initially, she had thought that the other woman would have wanted to do things in a prim and proper way. Something that was out in the open sure, but still only to the effect that they collect pollen and leave.

It sounded a hell of a lot more fun than she anticipated. While Carol could step backwards, instead she continues to tease through her panties, stepping forward to whisper into her ear. ]

Get them, then. Pick out what I'll use to fill your ass. What's going to get you crying out for it. 'Cuz now that you've told me, I won't stop until I leave you a slutty mess of sweat and cum.

[ And now she'll step back gesturing to the blanket. ]

Feel free to kneel to pick stuff out, if you want. In fact, feel free to do it on all fours.

Of course. The pollen will last for a while. You'll have to show it to me sometime, though.

[ Hlasoh's breath catches as Carol's fingers tease her dick, letting out in a wavering sigh when she whispers those lustful words in her ear. Hlasoh might be elegant and composed, and she could certainly be fussy and willfully fastidious about all sorts of things, but she sees sex as something sensual and worldly, to be enjoyed as one of the pleasures of life as she wills.

It's good stress relief in any case. Those words join with the sweet pollen to coil tightly in her belly, making her cock swell under Carol's fingers. She's already clearly at half-mast when she steps away. ]

Mm, so you think you can make me scream? I'd like to see you try.

[ There's a hint of cheeky provocation to her words. A prideful challenge that she knows she will lose, and enjoy losing. She wants to get Carol's blood boiling for her, make her that much more fired up to push her down and take her.

Hlasoh sits down and hurriedly slips off her sturdy outdoors shoes, pulling them and her socks off. She doesn't really feel like fucking with them on, and her being barefoot is just another sign of her submission. She gives herself just a moment to enjoy the feeling of the grass between her toes before she gets on her hands and knees, crawling over to her bag. She goes through it, pulling out a pair of small lunchboxes, water thermoses, and a bottle of lube.

And then she gives her butt, pointed in the air, a provocative wiggle as she starts taking out the toys. A thick dildo with a leather harness, one vibe meant for being put in her butt, another shaped like a little egg with some skin safe adhesive if it came to it, a rabbit vibe for Carol, a bit of nylon rope for restraint play. She came prepared. ]

[ Wow, she truly wasn't kidding about the refreshments. Not that she had a reason to, but it made her giggle just a bit. An entire afternoon, huh. It gave her a reason to not rush, to take her time with the act. Even as she's spurred on by Hlasoh's words, more-so by her actions.

That minute wiggle, teasing, tantalizing. All of the toys she had brought along, she was absolutely prepared for everything, huh? More importantly, as she undid the knot on her t-shirt, leaving her in a lacy white bra... she couldn't help but grin. She kept her shorts on for now, taking her place behind the other woman. ]

You asked if I wanted to bottom, huh? From what I'm looking at, you were fully expecting to get your brains fucked out, weren't you?

[ Carol kneels behind her as the bag empties, a hand leaning forward to lightly smack against Hlasoh's ass, before kneading those cheeks with both hands, mind racing with a heat growing between her thighs. ]

Pass the lube back here?

[ As, despite that, she licks her own fingers first. ]

[ Hlasoh couldn't see much point in coming all this way out here just to get their job over with and leave. At that point, why even bother? It's not an efficient use of time. No, she's going to make this worth it, and besides, the pollen will have them frisky for a couple hours at least. As long as they get back into town by nightfall, they'd be fine. ]

It seemed more likely than not. I just like to be prepared. I have some condoms somewhere too, but I shoot blanks. But I think I'd like to cum on the soil and grass and wildflowers. Let myself become a part of this beautiful landscape, you know? I guess I'm a romantic at heart.

[ She giggles as Carol gives her ass a little slap, which quickly turns into a soft groan as she feels her up. The bottle of lube simply lifts up and floats into Carol's reach. The advantages of Heka. She looks back at Carol with a cheeky grin. ]

Undress me, will you? At least pull my shorts off.

[ She wants her to expose all of her, to be leered at and lusted after. And then, yes, she wants to get fucked absolutely senseless. ]

Edited 2023-06-21 08:18 (UTC)

[ Oh, hello. Carol takes the lube into her grasp, setting it next to her almost immediately to finally bring Hlasoh's shorts down, fully exposing that lingerie, giving her another smack on the ass. ]

Mm, how poetic. Filthy, slutty, but poetic. If you're a good girl, maybe I'll let you do that.

[ Letting her cum was more of a suggestion anyway, at least now that she's said something like that. Carol shifts where she's sitting, leaning over the other woman to move her lips closer to her ear, palming her from behind. Cradling her sack, teasing, whispering. ]

Or, better yet. If you're good, I'll let you explode all over the flowers here... then, I'll take your cock and let you shoot it inside. You want that?

[ Carol pulls the lace out of the way a bit to touch her directly, teasing right up to her cock, lips so close to her ear she could damn near lick it. ]

So be good for me until then. Kay?

[ That way she can get started in earnest. ]

[ She giggles again at that smack, giving her butt another provocative little shake. She really likes how much Carol is getting into this; the pollen is playing a part for sure, but there's a fire to her that Hlasoh really likes.

But she isn't too proud to admit that a shiver goes through her when Carol utters the words "good girl." Hlasoh whines audibly as she fondles her balls, pushing her hips gently back into her hand. Her breath is so hot in her ear as she whispers it makes her toes curl. ]

What an interesting idea, mistress. [ She'd been going with the bratty defiance before, but why not play up a new angle if Carol wants to give orders? It's still delivered with a bit of cheekiness, but the image Carol conjures for her is a captivating one. Hlasoh is very much looking forward to coming good and hard for, to say nothing of inside this lovely lady... and playing her game all the while. ] If that is what you desire, then I wish to make it a reality for my dear mistress.

[ Hlasoh moans as she feels the fingers on her exposed balls, her cock. A clear, glistening bead of arousal is welling from her tip, threatening to drip down onto the blanket. But it's that whisper that makes her shiver again. ]

Mm, I'll always be a good girl for you.

[ God, is she getting into it. Those words fill her with such a feeling of power, the feeling of knowing she's driving this other woman crazy, openly wanting, and then using that word.

Mistress. Her lips curled and suddenly, she felt like a cat stalking a canary. She plants a light kiss at Hlasoh's ear before moving back to settle behind her, hands tracing down to finally pull away her undergarments. ]

Then be one. Don't cum just yet, got it? You can do that, can't you?

[ Regardless of any answer she gets, Carol moves in, drawing her tongue against Hlasoh's balls. While she is reaching for and planning to apply the lube, she figures she could at least start off her preparations by teasing the other woman's puckered hole, from her sack to brush the warm muscle against it, only for a moment.

She licks two of her fingers, spreading Hlasoh's cheeks and slowly easing them inside. Trying to get as far as she can, but needing a couple tries to get as deep as she wants. ]

[ They really are going to have to stay in touch, aren't they? She could tell that Carol reciprocated the attraction, sure, she had to be if they were doing this, but the sudden intensity that she moves on Hlasoh has her flustered and off-kilter.

Hlasoh refuses to acknowledge the obvious point that she gets flustered and off-kilter any time women start getting assertive and dominant with her. Really, it's just a mark of her charm and beauty that so many women make moves on her, after all. ]

Mm, I’ll try my best, mistress.

[ Carol pulls down her panties and her breath catches as she's exposed to the cool breeze, bare from the hips down. Hlasoh's no exhibitionist, per se, but she finds the thought terrifically arousing, just getting fucked for dear life out in the open. She's fully hard now, and not just from the pollen. A long string of precum drips from her dark reddish-pink tip. Her fists ball up in the soft blanket, moaning aloud as she feels the other woman's tongue drag against her balls and tease her tight ring. Her hips roll back, encouraging and inviting Carol to do more.

And she does do more. Hlasoh feels Carol spread her cheeks, and anticipaton is released in a whine as her fingers push into her hole. And she just gets more urgent, more hungry in that begging exclamation as Carol's fingers first brush a tiny bump a few inches in. An electric shiver runs through her whole body, making her squeeze around those fingers. She leans forward, propping herself up on her elbows instead of hands. It'll be easier to support herself this way. ]

Haaah, miiistress! [ She's nowhere close to climax but that jolt of stimulation is always a lot, and she wants to make her pleasure known. ]

[ It's unlikely that Caroline would just let this be a one-and-done, especially as into it and into her Hlasoh was. There's no doubt that any inclination she had to completely rush into it had to do with the pollen, but the other woman's reactions, that loud moan and cry sent a flame rising up inside of her, letting out a breath she didn't know she was holding onto. ]

Yeah? That good...? You that excited to feel my cock deep in here? You're not gonna blow your load over the ground the moment I'm in your ass, are you?

[ At this rate, she doesn't give a damn, as she continues to pump her finger, scissoring them and getting that hole ready for her. At this point she might be scrambling a bit as well, needing to find where the hell that strap-on is, feeling around for it. She can't wait much longer without fucking the daylights out of Hlasoh, for anyone in this world to see. ]

[ Hlasoh turns back to catch a glimpse of Carol, her eyes heavy lidded and glassy, her breath coming labored from parted lips. She smiles serenely, joyful at the fiery urgency in the other woman's face. ]

It feels, so good... [ Carols fingers draw more sweet whines and shivers out of Hlasoh as the pump inside her and open her up. Her toes wiggle, the nervous squirming energy of her touch needing release somewhere. Notably, to, her tattoos glow, pulses of light rippling down their graceful curves and petals. ] I, I'll hold on for you, mistress...

[ Helpfully, the strap on levitates closer to Carol. She can hardly wait either. ]

Do you, want to feel some of what I do, while you fuck me?

[ Caroline wasn't new to the act, often taking the lead or keeping control if she wound up on the bottom. Even so, to be this involved and this fired up just in the middle of foreplay was rare. The tattoos glowing catch her eye, and god damn she wants to put her lips more and more on her body... but right now, she's gotta focus on what she wants.

And what she wants is to fuck Hlasoh so hard that she'll feel it for days on end. Her eyes catch the strap-on that's starting to levitate towards her, and kicks off any other clothing standing between her and the other woman, getting that strap-on attached. ]

Some of what... oh. [ She gets it. For the time being, she applies lube to the phallus, nodding her head. ]

Sure. Lemme find out how good it feels for you. [ She'll have to do it soon, as Carol positions herself behind, eagerly brushing the head of the toy against that tight ring, wanting to get inside asap. ]

[ Caroline will have ample opportunity to kiss wherever she likes, today and hopefully in the future. Hlasoh is just amused and delighted by how assertively enthusiastic she is about this, but it's not like she's any more indifferent, with the pollen making her mind a heathaze of desire.

Hlasoh momentarily admires the sight of Caroline undressing and putting on the harness for that hefty toy, but turns back around. She'll need to keep her balance. Besides, with her Heka, Hlasoh can see all around herself, if she wishes. ]

Mmhm. You'll like it- ah! [ She yelps slightly as she feels the slick, cold lube pressing against her opening. But she doesn't extend a beat in reaching out with her mind, offering a connection if Carol will take it. Nothing will be shared unintentionally, but thought and sensation can be transmitted at will. And so Carol will suddenly feel a more mild echo of the toy pressing against Hlasoh's ass, the heat in her belly, and the way her cock aches with want. She will see a glimpse of Hlasoh's own face, full of pleading desperation, and it's not just for show. ]

Please, fuck me, mistress! Fuck me hard, please!

Edited 2023-07-10 22:04 (UTC)

[ --and is she supposed to say no to any of that? What a goddamn request.

Carol's sure that she'll get to see more of Hlasoh even as the day progresses, but right now her focus is on that odd sensation that she needed to clear up some room in her head for. Then-- it hits her, all at once. Hlasoh's yearning for the toy to plunge in, how bad she wanted it... then when she sees it, combined when she sees Hlasoh's face... ]

Fuck--

[ She can't help herself in immediately driving the toy inside, which gets a sharp gasp out of her, overwhelming her damn near instantly as her cock sinks in. Her hands grip on tightly to the other woman's hips, body leaning forward to keep her own balance. ]

Holy fuck-- that almost knocked the wind outta me.

[ Not that that's going to stop her from starting on rocking her hips. ]

[ And to be sure, Hlasoh makes sure that most of the sensations echoing back into Carol are significantly toned down— especially the ones that directly come from penetration. She needs her to be nice and focused on dominating her.

Because regardless of her own experience, that thrust inside just about makes Hlasoh see stars. Hlasoh wails, high and fragile, hips quivering as she feels the cock stretch her open. (She had dared Carol to make her scream, minutes ago. It only took an instant, as it turned out.) Her face flashes through Carol's mind, eyes squeezed shut and teeth clenched with ecstasy. It's glorious. And while she doesn't share too much of that powerful stretch, she does give Carol a sample of the brilliant spark that blazes when the toy hits her prostate. ]

Your— aah, y-your cock feels so good inside me...

[ She whimpers again as Carol starts to move. It's overwhelming, but she never feels more secure than when she's like this, surrendered to the will of the body, held tight. Able to really feel somebody. ]

I'm your pretty little slut, all yours, Mistress Caroline...

Edited 2023-07-11 04:28 (UTC)

[ It working like a dial was perfect... as muted as the sensation was, so many other factors were surging through her. Carol lets out a groan, the other woman's words stirring her up in itself. ]

Yeah? It feels good?

[ Breathy, a brief moment taken to slow and then slam right back into Hlasoh. Getting to see how she's reacting in her head, and that tiny taste of ecstacy provided gets her to moan, trying to bring it back to a sigh. ]

Wish it were real... you'd want that, right? My pretty slut would want me to fuck her and cum deep in her ass, wouldn't you?

[ Carol's moans and her vulgar words feel just about as good as her strap pounding her ass. It sends a shiver down her spine, and Hlasoh lets her feel that too.

And that's not quite the fantasy she was expecting from Carol, but she can work with it. Maybe even they'll be able to go a little further some other time. But it's hard to focus on hypotheticals like this when she's getting fucked like this. ]

Aah, mistress— stroke me, I'll let you feel it—

[ It helps that Carol's hand is already lubricated. She projects an image of her cock, achingly hard and dripping a fat string of slick. ]

Stuff my belly full of cum, mistress...!

[ Oh, that delightful shiver hits Carol, and she can't just slow down at this point. Really, she wouldn't typically think much about actually having a cock, or being able to cum inside of someone she's banging. Still, the way that Hlasoh's talking her up, the filthy words she's giving her back just adds to the pile of sensations she's trying to deal with.

Even so, she does have to respond to those two commands, first and foremost, with another smack on Hlasoh's ass. ]

Those sound like orders... wanna... try pleading, slut?

[ Despite that, the image of Hlasoh's cock flashing in her head was too strong to ignore. Even though she's denying her verbally, Carol leans forward to lightly curl her hand around her dick, running her thumb along the head to smear the slick and tease her a bit more. ]

[ Why should Carol even want to slow down with such a cute, eager girl? Any sort of new kinks or sexual experiences she awakens to is just a nice bonus. The sudden impact of her palm stings on Hlasoh's cheek, leaving a faint red mark. She mewls and rocks back on the toy, fingers clenching in the blanket. She really likes getting spanked. There's no thought she transmits, just a sharp emotional impulse of pleasure and needinesss. ]

Please, my lady, please stroke me—hyeee...!

[ She squeaks, her skinny legs wobbling for a second as Carol's fingers wrap gently around her cock, and fondle the sensitive head. Hlasoh makes sure she feels all of that, the sensation of nerves flaring bright, almost numbing in its sudden overstimulation. ]

You fuck me so, damn good...!

[ As long as she gets a chance to learn some more, she'll take it. The shiver of pleasure surges through her as she teases the tip, mind suddenly laser focused on the climax. How it'd feel for Hlasoh to hit her peak, a moan slipping out as she pounds away, her movements starting to get shallow as she finally completely curls her hand around Hlasoh's cock. ]

Fuck, you feel amazing... since you've been such a good girl, go ahead... cum, let yourself go, fuck, shoot all of it...!

[ Hlasoh can feel Carol's growing urgency in her short, sharp thrusts and the tight grip on her cock. Her moans, the quaver in her voice make one fact obvious to her, which she finds absolutely delightful; Carol is more desperate to cum, through telepathic voyeurism or no, than she is herself.

And to be certain, what Carol is doing to her feels incredible, she's getting pretty close to climax herself, she wants to cum all over those pretty flowers and make Carol feel it, but she's not quite there yet, and she's nothing if not a little brat at heart. ]

No. You... first, Carol...

[ She lets the sensation flood in through the bond, all of it. Well, most of it. She still mellows the feeling of the solid girth stretching her inner walls, but everything else is there, at full strength. Her cock being stroked off in her tight, slippery grip, rock hard, her juices welling up, the tight pressure of impending orgasm seizing her core, the white-hot feeling from deeper inside, spreading down her legs, into her fingers, making her vision start to blur. The fierce force of her desire combined with the smug urge to tease her, even like this, right now. < Cum for me, Carol. Do it. > ]

[ It's as apparent as the look on her face and the sound of her voice, how badly she needs that release, how badly she wants to make Hlasoh cum to give herself some time to speed towards an orgasm herself--

Carol, in this case, couldn't keep a poker face going. Suddenly, everything starts to hit her at once, the sensation and urge of wanting to spill inside of someone, the pressure building in the pit of her stomach, delicious and dangerous. She can't help her grip, clenching around the other girl's cock as she slams her hips forward. ]

Fuck, fuck fuck fuck...!

[ Like music to her ears, no doubt. No better than when Carol finally, absolutely slams her hips forward one more time and shudders, voice cracking as she hits that peak, slumping forward and bracing one hand against the ground.

Oh, this woman. That felt amazing, but what a brat she turned out to be. ]

[ So close to her own release, Hlasoh is panting too hard to properly giggle at Carol's reluctant surrender to pleasure, but she huffs a sound that might be a wheezing chuckle. Yes, she is a brat, thank you for noticing, and she's quite satisfied with herself about this little victory in their game.

And so she claims her own orgasm as a prize, the spoils of her seduction, not that she would have been able to hold out any longer if she tried. Ribbons of magic wrap around both of them as Carol slumps over onto Hlasoh's back, keeping both of them from falling quite yet. Beneath her, Hlasoh whines as she finally cums from her impassioned assault. ]

Feel... feel me cum, mistress... cum inside me, knock me up...!

[ Because she never does stop transmitting her sensations to Carol, not even to give the other girl a break from overstimulation while her own orgasm consumes her. A feeling like burning white light spreads from inside Hlasoh, where Carol has been pounding her, through her limbs and down to feeling as in though she's cumming in her fingers and toes, and then heat wells up inside her cock and shoots out in strands of cloudy semen, a sight she naturally treats Carol to, as well as that of her seed spattering across the colorful flowers, and she'll feel all of that blissful release as though she were spilling seed inside Hlasoh's body herself, squeezed out by her own fingers.

And it doesn't stop. Even after she's finished blowing her load, pulses of light dance down Hlasoh's— and Carol's nerves for nearly a minute in total, fading gradually into gentler waves. Finally her magic falters, letting both of them collapse onto the soft blanket, Hlasoh gasping for breath even as she shares the softer aftershocks with the other girl. ]

Ah, fuck... well, I do hope you enjoyed your first prostate orgasm, mistress.

Edited 2023-08-16 18:30 (UTC)

[ Carol had anticipated coming down, riding out that orgasm and being able to give Hlasoh grief for that same sensation that sent her far past that peak. Resting momentarily, but then-- she keeps going. She keeps talking, and magic keeps her from completely collapsing on top of the other woman. ]

Fuck--! God, you--!

[ She can't get the words out in time as Hlasoh cums. Something she'd never felt, the white-hot rush of something shooting out of her body, the relief that comes with letting that burst of adrenaline out. It leaves her groaning, grip bordering on too tight before she lets go, and she slowly, very slowly, can feel the heightened pleasure start to wane.

Carol doesn't move momentarily, before she finally slips the toy out of Hlasoh's ass, trying to regain herself just a little-- ]

You... hey, turn... turn over...

[ Hlasoh's breath comes out as a delighted giggle as the two of them come down from their peak together. She's left Carol utterly vanquished, in some sense or another, and she knows it. And is smug about it.

At least she dials the psychic link back into something mellower. ]

Having fun?

[ She turns over, grinning with satisfaction. That pollen has worked its magic just as effectively on her. That orgasm had been mind-blowingly intense, and she's still hard. ]

Hi there.

[ She's so smug right now. It'd be frustrating, were the pollen not heating her up, keeping her raring to go.

Carol hovers, finally sliding down to take hold of Hlasoh's dick, eyes focused on the other woman's. Before she can say anything else, Carol leans towards it to take it into her mouth, not being shy or overly cautious in running her tongue over the velvety head. ]

[ She can't help it. It's just part of who she is. It's kept her alive. But even if she's given to tease and smirk, she has no interest in taking control away from Carol. She really likes what she's doing with it.

Hlasoh's smile twists into an overstimulated grimace as she feels her tongue lashing her cock, letting a whimper from her open lips. It makes her shiver all over, getting licked there so soon after her climax. It feels that much stronger after her powerful grip on her shaft. ]

Ah...!

[ They should be gathering what they have, but a girl's gotta have her pride. Right now, it was coming from Hlasoh's quivering body, still sensitive. Carol can't help but grin from the cute sounds coming from her, bobbing her head just for a moment before pulling her head up, continuing to stroke. ]

Sure am having fun. It'd just be a real, terrible shame to let a single drop of your cum go wasted. Besides...

You were-- [ With a small kiss to the tip. ] such-- [ Another. ] a good girl for me. [ One, long languid lick from the head down the shaft, reaching the base of her cock. ]

A good girl deserves a good reward, doesn't she?

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