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Show me your cunt.

[Attached is a picture of Velvet from the waist down, wearing an evil-looking strapon. The question is, was this for Eleanor or a misfire for Magilou? Only you can answer that.]

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[The sudden crass text alone was enough to make Eleanor blush. It was so vulgar! The image took her face from red to scarlet. Why in the world was she attracted to this crass woman?]

How vulgar! Not even a greeting before you ask for something like that?!

[It took a minute or two, but she sent an image of Velvet getting exactly what she wanted. The image was similarly from the wait down. It looked like Eleanor was seated naked on her bed, legs spread revealing the area between for Velvet's viewing pleasure]

You are lucky I agreed to do exactly as you say.

[Of course this was just an excuse. As aghast as she was about Velvet's crass sexuality she enjoyed the attention from her. She also trusted Velvet entirely. She knew these images wouldn't be seen by anyone else and despite any crassness or even rough-play Velvet would take care of her.]

It's a text. I'm in your phone already. I don't have to preface everything I say with "hi."

[Debating the finer points of texting etiquette aside, good. One of the side effects of losing her humanity is that when Velvet gets horny, she doesn't do it halfway. She wouldn't say this out loud, certainly not in as many words, but Eleanor is so cute. It makes Velvet want to fuck her until she's cross-eyed. Okay, she might say that part.

Rather than remove the strap to touch herself, Velvet just... uses it. It's double-ended, so she feels it well enough by wrapping her hand around the shaft and doing... something like jerking off, she doesn't know, she's never been with someone with a dick before.]

That's right, though. You have to follow orders.

So we're gonna keep talking. You have to answer everything I ask truthfully and follow all my instructions.

Understood?

[Of course Velvet knows Eleanor's into this, or she wouldn't actually take advantage of that agreement. But if you're domming a church girl and you don't get off on her embarrassment, what are you even doing?]

Some lead-up would be nice!

[Similarly Eleanor would keep it to herself, but the more she saw of Velvet the more attracted she found herself to the other woman. When they first met she found Velvet merely brutish, but now there was a determined strength there that made her feel secure with Velvet.

Not to mention the fact that no matter what Velvet was absolutely stunning.]

I understand. I'll do everything you ask just like we agreed.

[Velvet wouldn't be able to see it, but Eleanor was incredibly flustered. Not just from knowing the kinds of things Velvet would ask of her, but knowing she wanted to do it. This was all so new and exciting to her since of course the church frowned on such things.]

This is the lead-up. You're coming to my cabin when I decide we're done here.

[Statement of fact.]

Does that turn you on? Do you want this thing inside you?

Oh, and if so, don't touch yourself. I'm the only one who gets to use your pussy tonight.

[That didn't surprise her. From the initial text she knew Velvet was going to want her to come over and help with her libido.

It takes her a few moments to compose an answer to that question. The only saving grace she had is she didn't have to answer verbally]

It makes me nervous, it's far bigger than anything we've used before.

Despite that, yes the thought of what you can do with that thing makes me feel warm.

Just warm? I can do better than that.

What position do you want me to fuck you in?

On your back? Against the wall? From behind?

Or maybe you want to sit in my lap and ride it yourself while I suck your pretty tits?

Show them to me.

You say that as if you would be satisfied with having me in only one position.

[She has experienced some rather thorough evidence to the contrary.]

If I was given the choice being in your lap to start sounds appealing.

[Eleanor did as she was told and sent Velvet a photo. The picture was from the chin down, only letting Velvet see some of her blushing face and how she bit her bottom lip at sending such a photo.

She had discarded all of her clothes at this point baring her pert breasts to Velvet. However showing her breasts to Velvet wasn't what caused a spike in her nerves, and funnily enough Velvet's crass complement for her chest eased her worries. Because with her chest revealed the prominent scar that ran down the center was just as plain to see. Something she found quite ugly about herself, but Velvet did much to alleviate that feeling.]

[Velvet occasionally has a pulsing red clawed hand the size of her entire torso; a scar wouldn't worry her even if it were as bad as Eleanor thinks it is. Velvet never tells her it's beautiful, not out loud. But sometimes, when she's biting and groping and otherwise having her way with the human's breasts... sometimes she'll slow down and place a soft, careful kiss on the scar tissue. She doesn't acknowledge it, and she makes sure to get Eleanor moaning or screaming again before she can acknowledge it, and they get on with... whatever kind of relationship they have. The kind that doesn't involve Velvet being vulnerable.]

Good. First you bounce on my cock, then I throw you around and fuck you hard however I want, and you cum until you're exhausted.

And then what?

This is a test.

[Even though Velvet did her best to hide it Eleanor still knew she cared in her own small ways. That's the only reason Eleanor was comfortable with this arrangement in the first place. She even managed to sneak in some cuddling during the after-glow even if it was short-lived

Velvet's descriptions of what was in store for her had Eleanor chewing her lip and shifting in place. The mention of a test had her searching her mind for what the answer could be. She tentatively answers with,]

Then I use my mouth on you?

[It was just a guess based on some of their prior trysts. What Eleanor had lacked in experience she made up for in enthusiasm and diligence. Unless Velvet literally kept going until Eleanor passed out their night time encounters often ended with Eleanor explicitly servicing Velvet.]

whatchu wearing

;D

[It is four in the morning.]

[Unfortunately for Eleanor she is not a light sleeper]

Magilou it's the middle of the night.

Would you rather I ask in the middle of the day? That's surprisingly bold.

or do u sleep naked lol

That is not what I meant!

No I'm wearing my pajamas of course!

And if I told you to get naked?

Since when did I follow your orders?

You would have to convince me.

[When this first started Eleanor would not have been able to sass and flirt with Magilou like this, but her confidence in this has grown a little at least.]

[It's a picture of Magilou that follows - resting against her pillow, laying on her stomach. Her face is the main thing in the shot, of course, but her bare shoulders are in the background. Her bare back.

Her ass, even! Just the barest hint of it, hidden with a twist of her hips, her hair falling over her shoulder to obscure the angle.]

Well, I already am? It's cruel to leave someone waiting.

Since when did you care about manners?

[Of course she was just teasing and would reward that image with one of her own. Eleanor was sitting up in her bed, legs closed and her free arm curled around her chest. The former exorcist was blushing quite a bit, but she was smiling at least.

Beneath her arm Magilou would be able to make out the prominent scar that ran down the center of her chest. It was indicative of some level of comfort and trust between them that she would let Magilou even casually see the scar so clearly in a picture.]

Call me, call me any, anytime!

Eleanor Hume | Tales of Berseria | OTA

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I feel blessed by castmates! ;-;

That's the first time anyone's called putting up with Magilou a blessing!

She might be a lot to deal with, but I love her!

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