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The Amell Legacy: Transgressions

Started by Marian Hawke, Dec 13, 2018, 07:17 pm

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Marian Hawke

Mar 01, 2019, 10:34 am #7425 Last Edit: Mar 01, 2019, 10:36 am by yamikuronue
"Yes, My Lady," she says, with a relieved smile, as she moves to strip off her clean shirt. I'll make it up to her. Prove my worth. Do whatever it takes. I won't be abandoned again. I refuse to be a disappointment.



In the morning, when the games are done, Marian can't help but feel a little disappointed. After all that happened at the party, less kink should be a relief, and yet... it tastes like failure, like I've been demoted somehow. I have to prove I'm better than this, worth more than this. I don't want to be her pet, but her disciple, someday her equal.

She curls up half on top of Tanna, casually throwing out, "I could go again, you know. If you want."
Honesty. Openness. Trust. Not being stabbed in the gut with a sword.

Tanna

Tanna chuckles huskily. "My insatiable Little Hawke," she purrs, the tail of her favorite 'play form' coming up to caress Marian's inner thigh. "Though not so little in some ways," she teases, referring to the pleasant discovery last night that her partial sex change ring confirmed that a male Marian would take after her brother in a certain dimension.

Marian Hawke

"Did you prefer that?" she asks, hesitantly. "I was wondering how... well, at the party, they managed to get two cocks into one hole," she adds, blushing a bit, trying not to recall exactly how that felt from her perspective. "I was wondering if that's any better."
Honesty. Openness. Trust. Not being stabbed in the gut with a sword.

Tanna

Tanna shrugs a little. "Two cocks in one hole? It can be nice, but I prefer it with toys- legs and such get in the way and makes the thrusting too awkward to enjoy for the most part. One in each hole is better for my tastes."

Marian Hawke

"Oh," she says quietly, frowning a little. 
Honesty. Openness. Trust. Not being stabbed in the gut with a sword.

Tanna

"Is that something you were interested in? Tastes do vary, pet, so there's no reason not to indulge yourself if you wish," Tanna says gently, running her fingers through Marian's cropped hair. "In fact... if you did want to experience that, I could and would happily arrange for that to happen. Or anything else you wished."

Marian Hawke

"It's-- it's just a suggestion," she says quickly. "I can be flexible. There's... there's a lot of things I'd like to try," she adds, with a brave smile.
Honesty. Openness. Trust. Not being stabbed in the gut with a sword.

Tanna

"No no," Tanna says firmly. "I owe you for the party and I want you to spend it on something you truly and deeply want, not just some passing thought. If you want to get double fucked- or triple fucked or quad-fucked- I'll make it happen. But only if that's your deepest desire."

Marian Hawke

"No, it-- I meant I could-- it's not that big a deal," she says quickly. "I got quad-fucked at the party anyway, that's old hat. No, it was just a thought."
Honesty. Openness. Trust. Not being stabbed in the gut with a sword.

Tanna

"Two in each hole?" Tanna asks, distracted, rather surprised that anyone at the party was that skilled. It's hard enough to figure out how to position bodies to get a cock in each hole or two in one hole. 

Marian Hawke

"N-no-- two in one hole, one in my m-mouth, one on my chest. Then he moved to my hand. The guy in my mouth didn't want to share."
Honesty. Openness. Trust. Not being stabbed in the gut with a sword.

Tanna

"Ah, that makes more sense. Two in each hole usually requires non-mortal anatomy," Tanna explains, nodding. "Tentacles work best, though a supple enough tail can work. How did it feel?"

Marian Hawke

I felt-- I felt nothing, by then. Distant. I was listening to conversations, seeing small details. I didn't feel my body. It was like it was far away, like my head was disconnected from my body. Like it was happening to someone else. I felt small and scared. I wanted to go home. I was almost bored. 

"It was great," she lies. "That was in the Toybox." and to be fair, nothing bad happened. I'm still here. I survived, nothing tarnished me or took anything from me. I'm less afraid, now. So it went according to plan.
Honesty. Openness. Trust. Not being stabbed in the gut with a sword.

Tanna

"The Toybox can be pretty rough, you did well," Tanna says kindly, patting Marian's head. "But we've drifted topics- if not that, then what do you want for your boon? Nothing with your friend's face either, I have plans for that bit of fun already."

Marian Hawke

"You-- you do?" she asks, hesitantly.
Honesty. Openness. Trust. Not being stabbed in the gut with a sword.

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