She’s not happy

Another day passes. Ellie and Jacob mill around the house, waiting for Jill to seek them out. Jill remains in her new room, waiting for her nightmare to end. But it doesn’t. Soon, her impatience gets the better of her and Jill exits her room and confronts Jacob.

“Send me back.” Jill demands.

“I can’t.” Jacob says, “it’s a one-way ticket.”

“Bullshit.” Jill snaps at him. “You brought me here. You can send me back!”

“Even if I could, why would you want to?” Jacob challenges.

“What?” Jill finds Jacob’s question absurd.

“Why would you want to go back?” Jacob repeats. “So you can be thrown back into another apocalyptic hellscape brought about by embarrassingly cliché villains? Killing hordes of zombies and fighting bio-weapons. Maybe you feel like being mind controlled again to fight and kill your friends.” Jacob's words hang in the air, a challenge to Jill's demand, leaving an uncomfortable silence in their wake.

Jill's face contorts in a mixture of anger and frustration, her eyes flashing with a hint of desperation. She takes a step closer to Jacob, her fists clenched at her sides. "You have no idea what it's like," she hisses, her voice barely above a whisper. "The constant struggle to stay alive, the weight of every decision, the guilt of every loss."

“But I do!” Jacob says, “I’ve seen your story. I’ve literally played as you as you fought so hard to survive. So many friends and innocent people dead. So much chaos and pain. Why would you want to go back to that?” Jacob's words still linger in the air as Jill's expression transforms from anger to shock.

“So what am I supposed to do? Just be happy that I’ve been bought and sold as a ****? **** into a new world where I’m just a thing for your amusement.”

“You’re not a thing.” Jacob clarifies. “You’re a wonderful woman. Who has suffered for so long. But you don’t have to struggle anymore. You can be happy here. Safe. I don’t want anything else but that for you.”

Jill is speechless. Jacob’s words are profoundly kind and overwhelmingly confusing. With nothing else to say, Jill just stomps off back to her room.

Jacob watches her go. He rubs his temple tiredly. Before going to find Ellie…

Jill sits in her room. The silence of the air thick and heavy. Her eyes are puffy from crying. She hated herself for crying.

She’d been through so much. Survived so many different hells. But it was the prospect that she could be safe and happy that scared her to tears.

A gentle knock at her door shattered the quiet. “Jill? Can I come in?” Ellie’s voice sounds out.

Jill hesitates for a moment before responding, her voice hoarse, "Come in."

Ellie enters the room, her gaze sweeping across the space before coming to rest on Jill. She sits down beside her on the bed, her expression one of empathy.

"I can only imagine how difficult this must be for you," Ellie says, her tone soothing. "But I want you to know that we're here to support you, to help you settle into this situation."

“God I’m so sick of you saying that.” Jill scoffs. “I don’t need support. I need answers.”

“So, ask the questions.” Ellie says.

Jill furls her eyebrows. “Are you really a video game character too?” she asks, her voice tinged with a mix of skepticism and curiosity.

Ellie's expression remains calm and collected. "I am," she confirms. "My game is called The Last of Us. It's a lot to process, I know." She pauses, allowing Jill to absorb the information. "I've walked a similar path, Jill. The fear, the uncertainty... the anger. But I've found that it's possible to find some sense of calm here, to rebuild and move forward."

Ellie's words are laced with a quiet conviction, her eyes locked onto Jill's as she continues. "It's not going to be easy, and there will be challenges ahead. But I'm here to support you, to help you navigate this new reality. We both are." Her gaze is steady, her tone reassuring, as she waits for Jill's response.

“Why did he buy us?” Jill asks, referring to Jacob.

Ellie's expression turns contemplative as she gathers her thoughts. "He was lonely. I mean, genuinely lonely. He has no one. No parents, no siblings. No real friends. It was just him before I came along."

"So, he was lonely and decoded to buy a couple slaves?" Jill scoffs.

"That's not how it happened." Ellie argues. "He struggled with the decision for a long time. He didn't want some **** or toy, but a true companion."

"So he says." Jill mutters.

"So I say." Ellie's eyes narrow, her voice low.

Jill stares at Ellie for a second, her expression unreadable.

“You love him. Don’t you?” Jill says. “I can see it in your eyes.”

Ellie's gaze lingers on Jill's, a soft acknowledgment of her observation. "Yes, I love him," she confesses, her voice tinged with a quiet vulnerability. "He's been a source of comfort and strength for me. He’s patient and passionate and funny and..." Ellie cuts herself off, her eyes lowering to her hands as she rubs her missing fingers melencolicly.

“Yeah. You love him alright.” Jill shakes her head. “But do you think it’s right? He bought you. Tore you from your world. How can you love someone who did that? Who owns you?”

Ellie smiles awkwardly, "I used to think that way too," she admits. "But Jacob, he's given me a chance to rediscover myself. This world he’s brought us into is peaceful and full of life and hope. It’s not dark and cruel like the one I came from. Here, I’m truly at peace, and it’s because of him."

Jill's gaze remains fixed on Ellie, her expression a mixture of curiosity and skepticism. Ellie's words seem to have struck a chord, but Jill's not convinced. "You're saying that being bought and sold is okay, as long as it's by someone with good intentions?" she presses, her tone laced with a hint of incredulity.

Ellie's eyes lock onto Jill's, her expression a picture of empathy. "I'm saying that it's not about being owned or controlled," she clarifies. "It's about being given a chance to heal, to find peace and happiness in a world that's not defined by pain and suffering." Her voice takes on a gentle quality, her words infused with a sense of compassion. "Jacob's actions may seem evil, but they're rooted in a deep sense of kindness and a desire to help us move forward."

Jill's expression remains uncertain, her eyes searching for answers. Ellie's words have given her pause, but she's still grappling with the moral implications of their situation. Ellie's gaze never wavers, her expression a testament to her conviction. She waits for Jill to process her words, to come to her own conclusions about their situation.

“What did you think when he bought me? Did you know he was going to buy another girl?” Jill asks.

Ellie's face reddens. "To be honest, he bought you for me.”

“What?” Jill is shocked by Ellie’s confession.

“He figured I could use some company. Someone who understood my predicament. Someone to talk to that wasn’t him. It was sweet of him.” Ellie explains.

Jill's features relax as she processes Ellie's words, a hint of surprise flickering across her face. "That's a thoughtful gesture," she concedes, her tone softer than before.

Ellie's eyes hold a deep sincerity as she nods in agreement. "Jacob only wants what’s best for us. He’s wants us to be happy. So in turn we can make him happy," she explains.

Jill's expression softens. She seems to be weighing Ellie's words, searching for a deeper understanding of their situation and the man who has brought them together. As they lock eyes, Jill feels a genuine connection begin to form between herself and Ellie.

Ellie is very attractive, Jill thinks. And she seems very sweet and sincere. And Jacob sounds like a good enough guy. Maybe, maybe this could work for her, Jill thinks.

"So, what do I do then?" Jill asks. "I mean, how do I get involved and start to live this idyllic life Jacob wants for me?"

"That's not exactly a question I can answer." Ellie answers. "Just, be you. Do what you normally would do in your downtime. Just, be genuine."

Ellie's words leave Jill pondering, her eyes locked on Ellie's face as she searches for a deeper understanding. Her gaze drifts over Ellie's features, taking in the gentle curve of her nose and the softness of her lips. The kindness in Ellie's eyes is palpable, and Jill feels a spark of attraction.

As Jill's attention lingers, Ellie senses her gaze and smiles, her cheeks warming with a subtle blush. The gentle color rise is a charming contrast to her tranquil demeanor, and Jill finds herself captivated by the quiet beauty before her.

Ellie's eyes, now cast downward, seem to be savoring the moment, her expression serene. The air is filled with a comfortable silence, as if the two women are suspended in a moment of mutual understanding.

"You know," Jill leans back, biting her lip seductively. "I didn't get a lot of... downtime, in my life. But, on occasion me and a friend of mine, Rebecca, would... blow off steam. Ya know what I mean?"

Ellie smiles, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. "I think I know what you mean," she says, her voice low and husky. She inclines her head, her gaze locked on Jill's face, as if encouraging her to continue.

Jill's pulse quickens as she feels the warmth of Ellie's presence. A sense of excitement and anticipation builds inside her. She leans in, her lips parting slightly as she speaks. "I'm glad you understand," she says, her voice a gentle whisper.

Ellie's eyes flicker with a hint of playfulness as she reaches out to gently brush her fingers against Jill's shoulder. The touch sends a shiver down Jill's spine, goosebumps rising at Ellie’s touch. Jill looks into Ellie's eyes and is greeted with a look of pure lust.

"Before we go any further, I want to be clear." Ellie says, "You don't have to do anything you're uncomfortable with."

Jill smiles, a slight giggle escaping her mouth, "Oh, I'm very comfortable."

Ellie returns Jill's smile as she leans forward and kisses Jill.

As their lips touch, a jolt of electricity runs through Jill's body, and she surrenders to the sensation, her eyelids drifting shut. The gentle pressure of Ellie's mouth sparks a wave of pleasure that radiates outward, leaving her breathless.

Jill's lips part, and Ellie's tongue slips inside, their mouths moving in perfect sync. The intimacy of the moment is heightened as Ellie's hands roam over Jill's curves, sending shivers down her spine. The air is charged with tension as their bodies seem to melt into each other.

As they break apart for air, Jill's gaze meets Ellie's, her eyes shining with a mix of wonder and desire. "Incredible," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart.

"Yes you are." Ellie flirts.

Jill's cheeks flush with a warm glow as her pulse quickens. She's caught up in the moment, and her desire to prolong it is palpable. Her lips graze Ellie's in a gentle, exploratory caress.

Ellie's response is immediate, her fingers tracing the contours of Jill's torso with a tender intimacy. As her hands slip beneath Jill's shirt, Jill's breathing falters, her skin tingling with anticipation.

Jill's fingers weave through Ellie's hair, the soft strands a sensual delight against her fingertips. The kiss deepens, their mouths moving in perfect harmony as they surrender to the passion building between them.

Jill's pulse accelerates as Ellie's caress sets her skin ablaze. The gentle pressure of Ellie's fingers as they explore her curves sends shivers coursing through her body.

Ellie's hand glides beneath Jill's shirt, her fingertips dancing across the soft expanse of her stomach. Jill's body responds instinctively, her muscles tensing in anticipation. The sensation is almost overwhelming.

As Ellie's lips leave Jill’s, they embark on a tender journey down Jill's neck, leaving a trail of kisses in their wake. The delicate touch sends a thrill through Jill, her senses heightened as she succumbs to the pleasure.

Ellie kisses along Jills collarbone. Then, Ellie extends her tongue out and licks along Jills neck. Jill sighs pleasantly as Ellie kisses and licks her.

Ellie pulls back from Jill and reaches down, pulling her shirt off of her. Jills eyes go wide with excitement at the sight of Ellie's nude chest.

Ellie's, pink nipples are already hard with arousal. Jill's gaze is drawn to them, her heart beating loudly.

As their lips meet again, the kiss is more intense, their tongues entwining in a sensual dance. Jill's hands explore Ellie's body, tracing the curves of her waist and the softness of her skin.

The air is electric with tension as their passion intensifies, each caress fueling the flames of desire.

Ellie's breathing falters as Jill's fingers toy with her nipples. Ellie's moans sending Jill into a near trance as Jills tongue invades Ellies mouth.

Jill's fingers wander over Ellie's skin, mapping the contours of her body with a gentle reverence. As their lips entwine, Ellie's hands cradle Jill's breasts, her thumbs tracing delicate circles around the nipples.

A soft gasp escapes Jill's lips before she pushes Ellie back. Ellie, allowing Jill to take the lead, lays backwards and watches as Jill starts to strip for Ellie.

Jill's fingers tremble slightly as she unbuttons her shirt, revealing the toned expanse of her stomach and the black bra that hugs her curves. Ellie's gaze is riveted on the sight, her eyes burning with a fierce longing.

As Jill's bra slips to the floor, Ellie's breath catches in her throat. She's transfixed by the sight of Jill's bare breasts, her nipples taut and inviting. The air seems to vibrate with tension as Jill's fingers graze the skin of her stomach, her movements slow and deliberate.

Jill's hands dip lower, her fingers hooking into the waistband of her pants as she begins to peel them down. Ellie's eyes never leave Jill's face, her expression a mask of desire and anticipation.

As Jill's pants slide down her legs, Ellie's eyes are captivated by the black thong that accentuates her curves. Ellie salivates at the sight.

Jill steps out of her pants, her movements fluid and confident. Standing before Ellie, her body is a vision of beauty, and Ellie's breath hitches in her throat.

Jill's fingers graze the delicate lace of her thong, the gentle touch sending a shiver down her own spine. Ellie's gaze is transfixed, her desire simmering just below the surface.

With a subtle smile, Jill's thumbs slip into the waistband of her thong, her gaze locked on Ellie's. She begins to slide the lace down her hips, the fabric gliding smoothly over her skin, releasing a gentle whisper of sound.

As the thong descends, Ellie's chest rises with a sharp intake of breath, her eyes riveted on the slow unveiling of Jill's body. The atmosphere is charged with anticipation, the silence between them punctuated only by the soft rustle of fabric.

Then, in a fluid motion, the thong drops to the floor, leaving Jill standing before Ellie in all her naked glory.

"Woah Nelly." Ellie whispers.

Jill giggles before crawling on all fours on the bed towards Ellie. Ellie remains motionless as Jill reaches out as cups her face in her hand. Gently, Jill pulls Ellie into another sensual kiss.

Ellie's pulse quickens as Jill's lips claim hers, their mouths moving in perfect sync. Jill's fingers weave a gentle pattern in Ellie's hair, drawing her closer as the kiss intensifies.

Ellie's palms skim the contours of Jill's hips, her fingertips tracing the subtle indentations of her waist. A soft gasp escapes Jill's lips as Ellie's touch sparks a fresh wave of arousal, her nipples peaking in response.

Their bodies sway together, lost in each others rhythm, the silence between them punctuated only by the soft sounds of their ragged breathing.

Slowly, Jill starts to descend down Ellies body. A trail of kisses left in her wake as she approaches Ellies waist. Ellie moans softly as Jill reaches for her pants and firmly starts to pull them down, revealing the delicate red lace of her thong. The sight sends a shiver down Ellie's spine, her body tensing in anticipation.

Jill's fingers graze the lace, tracing the intricate patterns with a gentle reverence. As her touch slips beneath the fabric, Ellie's breath catches in her throat, her hips instinctively arching towards Jill's caress.

With a subtle pressure, Jill's fingers begin to explore Ellie's most intimate area, her touch making Ellie's body convulse with pleasure, her muscles trembling with need as Jill's fingers dance across her skin.

As the waves of pleasure build, Ellie's breathing becomes more ragged, her gasps growing louder as Jill's touch sends her spiraling towards the edge of ecstasy. Ellie's body is a canvas of sensation, each stroke of Jill's fingers painting a vivid picture of desire and longing.

As Jill's fingers coax Ellie to the brink of climax, her own craving begins to stir. A peculiar ache of longing echoes through her mind, urging her to indulge in the sweetness that lies before her. Ellie's gasps grow more urgent, her hips rising to meet Jill's touch, and Jill's body responds with a jolt of hunger.

With a gentle shift, Jill's fingers retreat, and she leans in, her face mere inches from Ellie's pussy. The intoxicating aroma of arousal envelops her, drawing her in with an irresistible ****. Jill inhales deeply, the scent of Ellie overpowering and intoxicating.

Ellie groans, begging for more attention. Her desires now controlling her, Jill grabs Ellie's panties and rips them open, exposing Ellie's delectable cunt.

Jill's gaze is drawn to the glistening sight before her, her eyes locked in rapt attention. A low, husky murmur escapes her lips as she takes in the beauty of Ellie's exposed form. "You're exquisite," Jill whispers, her voice trembling with desire.

Ellie's response is a plaintive whimper, her body shuddering with unmet need. Jill's hands slide beneath Ellie's thighs, gently lifting her to a more accessible position. The first delicate touch of Jill's tongue against Ellie's slick flesh elicits a sharp intake of breath, followed by a series of soft, urgent moans.

Jill's tongue dances across Ellie's skin, coaxing a chorus of whimpers and sighs from her. The flavor of Ellie's juices is simply delicious, drawing Jill in with an unrelenting passion. As Ellie's fingers weave through her hair, Jill feels a surge of excitement, her mouth moving in perfect sync with Ellie's swaying hips.

The air is filled with the sensual sounds of their lovemaking, Ellie's husky cries and Jill's gentle murmurs blending together in a sweet harmony. With each delicate stroke, Jill's desire grows, her body thrumming with a deep, unmet hunger.

Ellie's eyes roll back in her head as Jill devours her pussy. Silently, she congratulates herself for having the Pussy Addiction Mod installed in Jill.

Jill grunts as she feasts on Ellie. Her tongue like a snake coiling inside of Ellie's pussy, marinating in her juices.

Ellie's hips convulse in a frenzied rhythm, her body shuddering with pleasure as Jill's tongue dances inside her. The air is filled with the primal sounds of their lovemaking, a cacophony of desire that threatens to overwhelm them both.

Ellie's fingers dig deeper into Jill's hair, her voice barely above a whisper as she begs for more. Jill's response is to intensify her efforts, her tongue probing the depths of Ellie's pussy with a fierce devotion. The sensation is almost too much for Ellie to endure, her body straining towards the edge of climax as Jill's mouth works its magic.

As the tension builds, Jill's own longing reaches a fever pitch, her body humming with a deep, unfulfilled yearning. Her passion is a palpable ****, driving her to push Ellie to the very limits of pleasure.

With renewed abandon, Jill's lips envelop Ellie's swollen clit, the gentle suction sending a jolt of electricity through Ellie's entire being.

Ellie's body arches, her breath catching as the tension within her reaches a critical point. "I'm almost there," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart.

Jill's tongue probes deeper, its gentle caress sending shivers down Ellie's spine. As Ellie's muscles begin to contract, Jill senses the approaching climax and quickens her pace. The sensation of Ellie's tightening muscles sends a thrill through Jill's own body, heightening her arousal.

Ellie's grip on Jill's hair intensifies, her hips thrashing in a frenzied rhythm. "Oh god, Jill," she cries out, her voice laced with a **** longing.

With a final flick of Ellie's clit with her tongue, Jill brings Ellie over the edge.

Ellie's body shudders, her spine curving upward as a tidal wave of pleasure crashes over her. Ellie lets out a long drone of pleasure, music to Jill's ears.

As the tremors subside, Jill's caresses become soft and calming, her tongue a gentle whisper against Ellie's skin. She gazes up to see Ellie's face aglow with contentment, her eyelids closed, and a serene smile etched on her lips.

Jill's heart swells with affection for Ellie, and she feels a deep sense of satisfaction knowing that she was able to bring her such pleasure. She gently presses her lips to Ellie's inner thighs, the soft skin a delight to her senses.

Ellie's eyes flutter open, and she gazes down at Jill with a warm, tender expression. "That was incredible," she whispers, her voice husky with emotion.

Jill's face lights up with a soft smile. "You taste amazing," she says, her tone low and intimate.

Ellie giggles, taking delight to Jill's love for her pussy.

"After a performance like that, I gotta say I feel like I need to return the favor." Ellie giggles.

Jill looks up at Ellie and slowly and firmly extends her tongue and licks Ellie again. Ellie shudders at Jills touch.

"I don't know," Jill licks Ellie again, "I'm really liking just eating you out."

"Mhm." Ellie moans. "I mean, I like it too. But I don't want you to be left out..."

Jill just smiles. Slowly, she rises up and kisses Ellie forcefully. Ellie greedily tasting herself on Jills lips.

With a gentle push backwards, Jill forces Ellie to lay on her back. Then, Jill climbs on top of Ellie, turning around and positioning her wet slit over Ellie's face. At the same time, Jill grabbed Ellie's legs and spread them open, looking down at Ellie's pussy hungrily.

Ellie's eyes widened as she gazed up at Jill's glistening folds, her mouth watering in anticipation. With a slow, deliberate movement, Jill descended, her body angling to meet Ellie's eager lips.

Ellie's tongue explored Jill's tender skin, sending shivers down her spine. Jill's eyelids fluttered closed, a soft sigh escaping her lips as Ellie's warm breath danced across her flesh. Ellie's hands grasped Jill's hips, guiding her closer, and Jill surrendered, her body melting into the gentle pressure of Ellie's mouth.

As Ellie ate Jill out, Jill leaned down and resumed her feast on Ellie's savory pussy.

The air was heavy with the scent of their desire, and the room was filled with the soft sounds of their passion. Jill's tongue teased Ellie's sensitive flesh, sending tremors through her body, while Ellie's mouth worked its magic on Jill's tender skin.

Jill's hips swayed gently, her body moving in time with the rhythm of Ellie's caresses. Her face was a picture of pure ecstasy, her eyes closed in surrender. Ellie's hands grasped Jill's hips, holding her in place as she savored every moment. The sensation was almost overwhelming, and Jill felt her pleasure building to a crescendo.

Ellie's mouth was a gentle vortex, drawing Jill in with every tender touch. Her tongue explored the depths of Jill's desire, coaxing her closer to the edge.

Jill's hips moved in perfect harmony with Ellie's gentle caresses, her body straining for release. The air was heavy with the scent of their desire, a potent reminder of the passion that surrounded them.

As Ellie's fingers slipped inside her, Jill's breath caught in her throat. The sensation of being filled, combined with the tender pressure on her clit, was almost too much to bear. Her moans grew louder, her voice echoing off the walls of the room.

Ellie's own pleasure was building once more, fueled by the taste of Jill on her tongue. She arched her hips, seeking the perfect angle, the perfect friction. Their bodies were entwined in a sensual dance, each movement, each touch drawing them closer to the edge.

Jill's muscles tensed, her body coiling with anticipation. She was poised on the brink, and with a final, delicate stroke of Ellie's tongue, she surrendered to the wave of pleasure that crashed over her. Her body shuddered; her voice muffled by the gentle pressure of her mouth on Ellie's skin.

At the same moment, Ellie's second orgasm tore through her, her body spasming with pleasure.

In that moment, time stood still, and all that existed was the two of them, lost in the depths of their passion. The world around them melted away, leaving only the sound of their ragged breathing, the beat of their hearts, and the soft, sweet whispers of their pleasure.

As the tremors subsided, Jill and Ellie lay entwined, their bodies slick with sweat and their breaths coming in ragged gasps. Jill's head rested on Ellie's chest, her ear pressed against the steady thump of her heart. Ellie's fingers danced across Jill's back, tracing gentle patterns that soothed her skin.

The air was heavy with the scent of their passion, a sweet reminder of the intimacy they shared. Ellie's voice was barely above a whisper as she spoke, her words filled with emotion. "That was incredible."

"Yeah." Jill says, out of breath.

Despite how wonderful their sex was, Jill secretly craves more. Her head swimming with thoughts of being between Ellie's legs.

'Her taste is addicting.' Jill thinks to herself.

"So, still upset that Jacob bought you?" Ellie asks.

"Well, I guess things could be worse." Jill says with a content sigh.

Ellie's chuckle was a gentle rumble, a soothing sound that calmed Jill's nerves. "You could be stuck in a video game world fighting zombies and monsters," she teased, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

Jill's laughter was a welcome release, a tension-breaking moment that allowed her to relax. "True,"

"I do gotta say, Jacob is gonna be upset that he missed out on the two of us getting busy." Ellie giggles.

"Oh, he'll have his turn." Jill says, "But for now, you up for round 3?"

"Fuck. Yes." Ellie says...