Panty Tax

Talia had fallen asleep with Mark’s arm wrapped tightly around her. She lay on her side, her head on Mark’s chest, enjoying the feeling of having her breasts squished against him. When she awoke, her pillow had become far softer. The skin beneath her cheek felt different—broader, firmer, and radiating a low, draconic heat. It felt practically like a fluffy cloud, nearly rivaling the fluffiness of her Goddess’s pillows. Talia extended her perception of time to linger in the moment.

Talia was content for some time, but something nagged at her in her sleepy state. She slowly tilted her head up as she opened her eyes. It took forever for her body to do as she wanted with her perception like this, but she had gotten used to it. When she saw the face of the person holding her, she was confused for a moment. What the? She saw Mary, with significant dragon features throughout her body. The part that confused Talia, though, wasn’t that it was Mary next to her, but that Mary’s arm wrapped easily around Talia, and Talia was still much shorter than Mary. Mary was tall and ripped, as Talia could feel her abs, and they felt like armor plating sheathed in silk under one of her hands. Oh, right, she has Laura’s Amazon transformation.

Light began to flood the room from the window as the peaceful silence was shattered. A fist collided with the heavy wood of the door, the sound echoing like a rhythmic siege engine. Talia reverted to her normal perception of time to deal with whatever was happening. Mary had begun to stir at the sounds from the door as well.

“MARK OPEN UP YOU’VE GOT SOME EXPLAINING TO FUCKING DO!” Laura shouted as she pounded on the door.

Mary hadn’t fully woken up yet, so Talia time bubbled her, hoping she could return to her embrace soon, and slipped out of bed to go get the door. Talia groggily opened the door, seeing Laura, Sam, and Brooke all there. Talia was displeased and glared at the three for disturbing them so early. Talia glanced up at Laura in silence and crooked a finger at her. Laura leaned over and gave Talia a quick kiss on the lips.

Talia then asked, “Laura? Why are you pounding on the door?”

“Because Mark needs to explain what the fuck he’s on about with these new rules. He'd better have a damn good explanation.” Laura said.

“New rules?” Talia asked.

“Think about them, I realized them this morning,” Laura replied.

Talia considered the rules and then frowned. “Huh… Well, two things: first, it’s Mary here, not Mark; Second, she wasn’t the one to put the rules in place, I can promise you that. So she might not know why they were placed.”

“I don’t care,” Laura said, with Sam nodding behind Laura in agreement.

“Fine, come in, and have a seat. I’ll make us some tea so we can chat about this like civilized adults. Mary’s in a time bubble at the moment and won’t get out of it for another few minutes. So calm down and wait.” Talia then strode over to the stove and put on the kettle. Then turned to the others, who had already sat down. “Laura, my Goddess or not, if you shout at Mary, I’m kicking you out. The same goes for you two as well.”

Brooke nodded and seemed calmer than Sam or Laura. Brooke said, “Talia, you have to understand why they’re upset.”

“Oh, I understand, and if Mary was responsible, I would be too, but seriously, you two, how could you honestly think Mary would make those rules?”

Laura scowled and, through gritted teeth, said, “Because it’s her rulebook. Even if it was her copy on the other team. She’s responsible.”

Talia gave Laura a stare that indicated she couldn’t believe that Laura really thought Mary would do something like this. “You should have more faith in Mary, Laura. She didn’t do this.”

Sam said, “Who did then? Because she is the only one that I know of that could do this.”

Talia’s eyes glowed as she extended her time so she could consider the question. “Cassandra.” Talia got out her phone and saw the message Cassandra had sent out after they went to bed. “Yeah, this almost certainly confirms it. Look at the message we all got last night.” The other three pulled out their phones and checked their messages.

Laura frowned, “How did she get the power to do it then?”

Mary stood up, “Morning, everyone. What are you all doing here?” Mary slightly stumbled due to the difference in her normal height. “Whoa, that’s different.” Her tail swished behind her far lither than the previous night, letting her regain balance. She smoothed out the silk pajamas she was wearing that had ridden up, exposing her well-defined abs.

“Whoa is right!” Brooke said as she was practically drooling over Mary’s current form.

“I know, right?” Talia agreed, with her pupils turning into small heart shapes while having an ahegao face for a moment, with a bit of drool coming out of her mouth.

Mary rolled her eyes, “Now, do one of you want to answer my question? Why are the rest of you here this early?”

Laura answered, “We came to get an explanation about these new rules in your rulebook.”

“What new rules?”

“I told you it wasn’t her fault,” Talia said, “But check your rulebook, Mary.”

Mary summoned her rulebook and checked the current listed rules.

• Causing permanent physical or mental alterations to another without their consent is against the rules.
• Discussing adding Freya to the Harem is against the rules, unless you get permission from Freya first. (Not suspended during a challenge)
• Saying Sami-kins is forbidden (Not suspended during a challenge)
• Rules are suspended during a challenge unless specified otherwise.
• All contestants must do their best in contests, regardless of any other relationships or agreements among contestants. (Not suspended during a challenge) (Enforced by Cassandra)
• Contestants must give Mark/Mary an article of clothing (Starting with underwear) for the day or an orgasm whenever they leave his/her presence, or he/she leaves theirs. Cooldown: two hours. (Not suspended during a challenge) (Enforced by Cassandra)
• Contestants may only wear a number of items equal to twice the number of orgasms they had the previous day. Orgasms caused by Mark/Mary count for double. Starting the day after this rule is implemented. (Not suspended during a challenge) (Enforced by Cassandra)

Mary noticed the extra text, ‘Enforced by Cassandra,’ which she doubted was information that the others received. Mary immediately tried to remove the rules, but couldn’t. Mary then reached out to Mark. “Okay, explain! What the hell did you do?”

“Hmm… what?” A clearly groggy Mark replied.

“WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO! Why did we make these rules or make a deal with Cassandra? I want an explanation.”

“You do realize you’re yelling at yourself, right? Also, I can’t tell you what happened, but it wasn’t a deal. I would also consider spending all of your BP as quickly as possible.” Mark cut off the connection.

Mary turned to the assembled women. “I’m sorry, looks like something happened to Mark. Cassandra is the one to put these new rules in place, and I can’t alter them or suspend them. She’s also the one who will punish you if you break them, not me. Other me also seemed to think I needed to spend my BP in the store today for some reason.”

Talia immediately said, “Check your Points TF right now. I have an idea what happened, but that will confirm it.”

Mary pulled it up and saw the changes. “Well, shit. Cassandra is allowed to spend up to half of my current BP each day, and if I don’t spend down to zero by the end of the round, she gets to spend half the total amount of BP I had at the beginning of the round.”

“It’s a glitch then,” Talia said, causing everyone to look at her, confused. “Hilde’s boon. She can mess with other TFs, but if she does too much too fast, then it can cause errors in her own TFs. Mary must have copied it and tried to do something that resulted in errors.”

Laura frowned, but she was no longer upset with Mary. “This is ridiculous.”

Talia shrugged, “Nothing we can do about it. Now you three fork over your underwear because you’re all leaving. I want my Mary time that you three interrupted.” Talia said while wrapping her arms around Mary’s waist.

Laura pursed her lips at Talia. “Talia, don’t you think that’s a bit much?”

“I wanted to do stuff with her this morning. I’ve been waiting for a while now. I already had my time last night cut short, so I didn’t even get all my confessions in that I had planned to, so NO, I don’t think it is a bit much. It’s barely past 6 am. Now, all of you, get!” Talia pointed forcefully at the door.

Mary put a calming hand on Talia’s shoulder. “Hey, ease up.” Mary then turned to the other three. “That being said, you are going to need to give me something, as Talia is right, she deserves her time with me.”

With a sharp, defiant exhale, Brooke stood and stepped out of her pants in one fluid motion. There was no seduction in the movement, only a pragmatic, simmering irritation. She wadded the silk into a ball and flicked it toward Mary—a soft, lace-edged projectile that caught Mary right in the face. She threw her pants over her should and she simply walked out without a word.

+2 Show Pussy to Master (Brooke)

Sam and Laura looked at each other, then at Mary. Mary smirked and said, “Well, Talia, if you’re insistent on it just being the two of us, I’ll understand, but maybe Sam and Laura could join us for some fun.”

“I am,” Talia said, crossing her arms. “Sorry, both of you, but I’m serious here. I need time with her. Just me and her.”

Laura sighed and nodded, “Fine.” Then Laura realized an issue. “Umm… I don’t have clothes to remove. Remember, all this is part of the outfit I bought from Maja’s.” Laura gestured at her outfit.

Mary said, “Just try, I’m willing to bet it will work.”

Laura shrugged, slipped off her panties, and put them in Mary’s hand. She stared at them as they disappeared a moment later. Then she made for the door. Sam frowned but followed suit. After the two left, Talia pulled Mary towards the bed.

Mary let her take the lead and was a little confused when Talia just snuggled up against her while throwing the covers back over the two of them. Mary asked, “You really just wanted cuddles? Not that I mind, but it seemed like you wanted something more.”

“I do want more, but that’s for later. Right now I want to resume cuddles and maybe talk some. Honestly, I need to slow down for a bit. I’ve been doing so much with Laura, I haven’t really been working on us. I need to work on us.”

Mary wrapped an arm around Talia and squeezed her close, causing Talia to practically melt into Mary’s embrace. “Okay. What do you want to talk about?” Mary wrapped her tail around Talia’s legs, pulling her even closer.

“I wanted to know why you seem to be holding the changes you made to me against me. I know they could cause problems, and I know I made the deal, but these are things you chose for me. Why won’t you indulge them with me?”

“Talia…” Mary pulled Talia on top of her and gently held her face. “I would love to indulge with you.”

“But… I can hear a but coming.”

“No. No but. I’ve actually been considering ways we could safely indulge in various things. I’ve actually been practicing something in private just for you when you were ready to do more with me. Something I know you’ll enjoy.”

Talia raised an eyebrow, “Oh? And how do you know that? I think it’s obvious by now that while you shared your TF fetish with me, it isn’t completely the same.”

“You’ll just have to trust me on this. As for other things, there’s plenty I’d happily try indulging with you. I have quite a few consumable items that you could help me test.” Mary partially sat up, leaning against the headboard. “I’m sorry if it feels like I’m paying more attention to some of the others than you. I won’t deny that in some cases I actually likely am.”

Mary gave Talia an apologetic smile. “Some of that is simply that there aren’t issues to deal with between them and me. Some of it has just been timing. Our first date had the deal looming over it, not to mention you getting used to your own changes, and I had been a woman for less than a day at the time. I messed up our second date by getting exhausted, even if I still ended up having a good time with you. This round, of course, has been a cluster-fuck regarding free time. My point is that I want you to know I care and want to spend time with you.”

“So, inviting Sam and Laura wasn’t because you’re more interested in them?” Talia asked half skeptically and half hopefully.

“No. I know the three of you have done stuff together. I thought you were looking to do something more involved than just cuddle, and I figured the four of us could have some fun together. I figured you would enjoy that.”

“I probably would have.” Talia rubbed her face against Mary’s shoulder. “But I’m enjoying this a lot too.”

“Now, I thought about your request last night, for greater access. I’ll give it to you, but I’ll need you to make me a promise. Swear to Laura you won’t take advantage of this knowledge to the detriment of anyone else, without talking to me first.”

“Mary…” Talia hesitated.

“Talia, I know that doing something like that isn’t something you can do lightly, because of your TF making you Laura’s high priestess. That’s why I’m asking you to do it.”

“But… what if I need to do something, without talking to you or anyone else, to help Astrid? I know you’ve started talking more freely about helping her, but I assume the producer is actively working against us. The fact that you haven’t simply laid out in detail everything to all of us means you still think secrecy has some place.”

“Fine, I can tolerate that one exception.”

“Then I swear by Laura not to use this knowledge to the detriment of anyone else without talking to you first, unless it is necessary to help Astrid.”

Laura immediately mentally contacted Talia. “Okay, I ignored it last night, but this better not become a regular thing. It feels weird, and I got the contents of the promise too. Also, I have a feeling that if you broke this promise, I’d be more pissed than normal. So please don’t swear by my name in the future for just anything.”

Talia replied, “I understand. Mary specifically asked because it was important. I’m sorry if it bothers you, but I truly am sincere in my promise.”

“It’s fine. I get it. It just feels odd realizing that my response to this wouldn’t be completely my own.”

“Mary,” Talia began, making sure she had her attention, “Laura, and I would like to ask that you not have me swear by her name in the future. I would also be careful doing it yourself as well. She said she got the feeling that she would be pissed if I broke the promise, more so than normal.”

“Noted. Then let me give you access.” Mary grabbed her phone and changed the settings so Talia could access everything she could, except for her own private messages. “There, you have total access to everything I do. Now time for you to use that brain of yours to help me spend down to zero BP. As I don’t think we want Cassandra picking options if we can help it.”

“Hmm…” Talia’s gaze lingered over Mary’s new Amazonian frame with a predatory hunger. “I suppose we can go through the store a bit to get turned on… then we’ll have to do something about what I have to give you before I leave, because I’m not going pantyless today.”

Talia reached for the nightstand, grabbed the tablet lying there, and pulled up the BP store. After getting comfortable using Mary’s boobs as a pillow. Talia started scrolling through the store so fast that Mary couldn’t make out anything on the screen. She then noticed Talia’s eyes had that faint emerald glow about them when she extended her perception of time. Talia also started becoming visibly horny.

Mary, annoyed that she couldn’t see the store as well, decided to slide her hands up Talia’s top and started to fondle her. It was several minutes later when Talia set the tablet to the side and turned around. Their lips pressed fiercely into one another. Talia’s eyes had not stopped glowing, as she wanted to savor this. Mary unbuttoned Talia’s top as Talia began removing hers as well. Talia broke the kiss and said, “Mary, I want you on top of me. I want to have a taste of you.”

Mary didn’t need to be told twice. With the effortless, terrifying strength of her new form, she swept Talia onto her back, the mattress groaning under the sudden shift in mass, and she removed her own panties as she settled her weight firmly on Talia’s chest.

The air was squeezed from Talia’s lungs in a rush of panicked delight as she found herself pinned, her world narrowing down to the intoxicating scent of Mary’s skin and the crushing, silken heat of her thighs. She had longed for this since Mary became a permanent part of her lover.

Looking up from the depths of that embrace, Talia saw the hunger in Mary’s eyes—slit pupils of molten gold that seemed ready to devour her. The pressure of Mary’s thighs was a vise, but it was the tail that broke Talia. It snaked downward, a lithe, muscular coil of shifting scales that slipped beneath Talia’s lace with a mind of its own. It was a cold-hot friction, precise and relentless, searching out her sensitive spots with an alien intelligence. The combination of the crushing weight above and the flickering intrusion below sent a jolt of lightning through Talia, her back arching as she drowned in a divine, shimmering release.

Talia didn’t keep Mary waiting long. She moved with the practiced grace, worthy of being the high priestess of the Goddess of Desire. MMMmmm, I wonder what it would be like to serve two Goddesses at once. Her hands reached up and squeezed Mary’s ass with both hands as she continued her holy work.

Mary roared with delight as Talia showed just how much she appreciated Mary. Her hands shot out, pinning Talia’s wrists to the bed as she received Talia’s blessing, causing her to quiver in pleasure and squeeze down tightly on Talia’s head. As the blessing of Talia’s touch finally took hold, Mary’s entire body quivered, her muscular frame tensing as she squeezed down with a ****, heavy heat, claiming her pleasure with a ferocity that left both of them breathless.

+2 VP Cunnilingus on the Mistress
+1 VP See the Mistress's naked Pussy
+1 VP Touch Mistress's Pussy
+1 VP Fingered (Tailed) by Master/Mistress to completion

As the world slowly stopped spinning and her senses returned, Mary slid her legs back, the heavy friction of her skin a lingering ghost against Talia’s. She collapsed forward, her full weight a comforting, warm blanket, and pressed a lingering, soft kiss to Talia’s lips.

Mary paused, her chest heaving as she fought to catch her breath, her voice dropping to a **** murmur. “We can do as much as you’re comfortable with. I know you told me that you’d like to wait for sex until I’m closer to where you’re at. I told you I was practicing something, just for you.”

Talia lay in the wreckage of the sheets, her chest rising and falling in sharp, shallow pants. The emerald glow in her eyes was dimming, replaced by a soft, post-coital haze of pure adoration. “I…” she whispered, her voice trailing off as she reached up to brush a stray lock of hair from Mary’s face. “Mary… I’m yours. I know I told you I’d like for you to be able to call me your fiancée… but that was also before I received Laura’s divine teachings. It’s enough that you want me and care about me, and I, you.” A small, playful smirk touched her lips as she looked up at her titan. “Though we did just have lesbian sex, so we are sort of past that point.”

Mary kissed Talia as she slid her fingers through her midnight blue hair. “I wasn’t sure. I know you’ve done this stuff with Laura, but that doesn’t mean you’re ready for penetration.”

“Penetration?” Talia asked, confused, as Mary rolled to the side to lie next to her. “Umm… shouldn’t we have done that last night… You know when you had a penis? Or are you just talking about fingers?”

“I’m not talking about fingers, and as I said, I’ve been practicing this specifically for you. I couldn’t do it last night, as I needed to be Mary for it to work. Then again… I suppose… actually, you know what I don’t want to know that right now.”

“Oh!” Talia lightly shoved Mary’s shoulder, not that she budged at all. “You tease! What’s this big secret?”

“Nuh uh. Not telling you.” Mary stuck out her tongue slightly.

“You’re so mean.” Talia rolled over, turning her back to Mary, pouting.

Mary scooted closer, wrapping her arms around Talia. “So… did you have more to talk about with me?”

“I… I guess not. You really mean it when you say that you’re up for indulging me?”

“Talia, I’ll spoil you rotten if you want. I just don’t want to lose who you are, but I do want to embrace who you’ve become.”

Talia smiled as she pressed in against Mary. “I really enjoyed this. Especially the part where you squished me beneath you.”

“I’m glad. I did have a sense that you would like that. Probably the mirror’s doing. Speaking of that, do you want to look into it again?”

“Maybe tomorrow, but I don’t think I need it. Things are getting better, not worse, and I was already happy with the way things were.”

“Would you like to know how your hall changed? I’ve looked into the mirror rather recently.”

“If you’d like, sure, but I sort of assume the biggest thing would be that I’m more connected with Laura now.”

“You’d be right. You and she don’t have separate halls anymore. It’s like the entrance to a cathedral. I also found it interesting that you apparently worship me now, too.”

“I wouldn’t say that I worship you.”

Mary gave her a skeptical look.

Talia continued, “It’s complicated, okay. I think when you have Laura’s Goddess TF, that it’s sort of like, ‘of course, I would also worship you, since you are my Goddess’s ultimate object of desire.’ Not paying you proper homage would be disrespectful to Her. But that’s only when you are a deity yourself. Otherwise, you are on the same level as me.”

“The same level as you?”

“Oh, you know what I mean. You’re another of Her mortal lovers. Mary, when you and She had that sex marathon as deities before, I could feel Her emotions, and it wasn’t the same as when you’re mortal.”

“Hm. That’s interesting. Can you always feel her emotions?”

“Sort of? Typically, it is really vague except when I’m physically involved with Her, or She’s really lost control. Like, I know She wasn’t happy with Ellen after the desserts, but I think I underestimated how unhappy She was. Speaking of, I don’t think you should go visit her in the dungeon.”

“Why not?”

“Either she gives you her underwear, an orgasm, or Cassandra gets to punish her if you do. Honestly, if there weren’t a cooldown, that rule would be incredibly annoying.”

“I’m hoping that whatever she spent the BP on wasn’t too bad,” Mary said with concern.

“It won’t be.”

“What makes you so sure?” Mary asked.

“Cassandra isn’t evil. I used to think of her like that. Then, as a **** of nature. Now I’ve come to accept that she’s just far more powerful, knowledgeable, and older than I gave her credit for. Except for Sadie, who I think just needs some more time, everyone in your harem is happy or pretty close to getting there. Part of that is you being amazing, but part of that is her knowing what she’s doing. She wants us to be happy. Some of us just need to be dragged to the water and **** to drink.”

“Still, I don’t want her spending more of my BP than she is going to today.”

“Completely fair, because I’m willing to bet she’s going to be dragging one or more of us to the water and shoving our heads in it until we swallow.”

“So any suggestions you’ve found so far?”

“A few, but I’m not done looking. Would you be a dear and put on some coffee and get us something for breakfast? I want to look over the store some more before I give you my final recommendations.”

Mary kissed the top of Talia’s head, got up, and began to dress. “Sure thing, dear, but I’m not bringing the food to bed, and you'd best give me a big tip for my service,” Mary said, as she laced up her barmaid outfit.

“I thought you were supposed to be the one giving me your tip?” Talia replied with a sly grin.

Brooke was annoyed. She had gone back to her room and found she couldn’t put on panties. Sam and Laura entered the room a few minutes later. She saw Sam heading to her wardrobe. “Don’t bother. Putting on new panties is breaking the rules. Don’t know how I know that, but it is.”

Both sighed. Sam said, “Just how the rulebook works. You can tell if something you are going to do would break the rules, instinctively. You can also just think about the rules to know what the current ones are.”

Brooke grumbled, “I could tell. Also, Sam, what’s up with that one rule about you?”

Sam looked ashamed, remembering what happened. “It’s… It’s what they called me… last round I… I would have assaulted Lucia if Allie and Isa hadn’t physically restrained me. I still almost did so anyway.”

Brooke got up and crossed the room in a blur, wrapping Sam in a tight hug, enough to make her back pop.

“Thanks, Brooke. Your hugs always make me feel better.”

“Anytime. Now… I wanted to bring something up that might be awkward.”

Sam tilted her head slightly, curious what would get Brooke like this, as Sam could see that she was uncomfortable and slightly flushed about whatever she wanted to talk about.

Laura saw Brooke look at her and said, “I can leave if you want to talk to Sam alone.”

“No.” Brooke shook her head. “If Sam isn’t comfortable with this, then I’ll likely need your help, as I doubt I’ll get a significant amount of time with Mary today.”

“Brooke, you know I’d do anything for you.”

“I know you would try, but well… As you know, I’m straight.” Sam nodded, not seeing what she was leading towards. “Well, I need to orgasm quite a few times today, or I’m not going to be able to wear much tomorrow. Even with some of the pieces of gear, like the armor, counting as one article of clothing… I don’t think I’ll be able to get enough on my own. I was wondering if you might help me with that… I know I said I wasn’t interested in you like that a long time ago and I don’t want to lead you on, because I’m still not interested in women like that… but…”

Laura winced, hearing Brooke’s request, and immediately understood why she felt awkward.

Sam said, “So you want me to go down on you even though you aren’t into that? Brooke, I don’t think that will be as effective as you seem to think it will be.”

Brooke went pink and bit her lips in embarrassment. Laura came to her rescue, already seeing Brooke’s plan. “That isn’t what she wants, Sam. She wants you to order her to go down on you. Isn’t that right, Brooke?” Brooke nodded.

“Brooke, I would never **** you to do something like that,” Sam exclaimed defensively.

Laura looked at Brooke, “Brooke, may I help explain?” Brooke nodded once again, covering her face in embarrassment, causing Sam some worry. Sam turned towards Laura while placing a comforting arm around Brooke’s shoulders, utterly baffled by the situation.

Laura took in a deep breath, then said, “Sam, it’s her transformations. She might not desire to go down on you or me, but if either of us ordered her to do so, she would happily do it.”

“And I’d **** you if you tried that,” Sam growled at Laura.

“Sam, calm down. I’m trying to explain. The keyword here is happily. She’ll enjoy it immensely. That’s what she’s trying to tell you, but it only works like that IF you order her. It’s also why she requested I stay, since I still have more VP than you, I could order her instead. Sam, think of it sort of like Ellen. Brooke likes being ordered to go down on people now, at least by some people. Originally, Ellen wasn’t bisexual, but she’d more than happily go down on a woman as a sub. Brooke, I’m pretty sure about this, but could you confirm it? While you’d be happy to go down if we ordered it, you aren’t actually compelled, are you?”

Brooke going even redder all but confirmed Laura’s suspicions. Eventually, Brooke slightly nodded her head.

“Thought so. Sam, she’s coming to you because she knows she can trust you, but I get why she’s so embarrassed and finds it awkward to talk to you about.”

Sam turned to her best friend. “I… Brooke…”

Brooke started making excuses, “Sam, it’s okay, I’m sorry I asked. I know you found me attractive, but I get that it would complicate our friendship.”

Laura turned to Brooke, “If Sam isn’t willing, I’ll help you. That being said, Sam, I think you should unless you really think your relationship with Brooke can’t survive a friends with benefits situation. Brooke, I’d also suggest that you perhaps consider doing what Ellen and Aubrey have done and become bisexual. Maybe have Merida at least make you attracted to Sam in particular, if nothing else. Not pressuring you here, but it’s worth considering. Especially since I can tell you’d rather have Sam be the one to order you rather than me.”

Sam took Brooke’s hands in hers and lowered them from her face, so she could look her in the eye. Brooke looked away. Sam gently turned her head back to look at her, resting a hand on Brooke’s cheek. “Brooke, you’re my best friend, and have been there for me no matter what. If this is really something you want, then I’ll give it to you. If you want this to be casual, that’s fine with me, but if you want this to be something more, you only ever have to ask. More than anyone else here, you are family to me.” Sam hugged Brooke tightly, Brooke responding in kind. “You’re sure you want this?” Brooke nodded. Sam caught Laura’s eye and glanced at the door. Laura wordlessly nodded and left the two of them alone. Sam went over to the bed, pulling Brooke along behind her.

Sam reclined against the pillows, her posture shifting into something imperious and demanding. “Brooke, time for you to fulfill several horny dreams I’ve had. You are to dive between my legs and don’t come back up for air until I’ve climaxed.”

“Aye, Aye, Captain!” Brooke smirked while giving Sam a salute as she sank to her knees and dove between her legs, wrapping an arm around each of them.

Sam placed her hands on Brooke’s head as she squirmed in pleasure herself. I can’t believe this is actually happening. Brooke’s tongue swirled around her clit. “OH, BROOKE! YES! YES!” Brooke was also letting out muffled moans of pleasure, thanks to her transformation, making this extremely pleasurable for her as well. Not that Sam remembered that part in the moment. It isn’t fair, I’m the only one getting off. Sam thought about her spectral crew and sent them a mental command to start pleasuring her subordinate. Brooke let out a surprised moan as three spectral forms appeared, one on each side of her, suckling on her teats. The third came up through the bed to mirror every movement she made on Sam.

Brooke wasn’t sure she would last long enough to get Sam off, with the extra stimulus. She was debating coming up for air, but also wanted to follow Sam’s orders to the letter if she could. Luckily for her, a certain Goddess had lent a helping hand with a little magic, making sure that she would be able to continue until she satisfied Sam. In this case, the magic didn’t give her extra stamina, but instead, every time Brooke neared her limit, the magic yanked her back, leaving her trembling and **** until Sam had gotten off.

The moment Sam climaxed, she shifted into her dragon form. Shimmering sapphire scales coiled around Brooke, pulling her further onto the bed as she was squeezed by her friend. Brooke shared the same ecstasy as Sam, and if not for Sam wrapping her tightly, she would have likely fallen off the bed and ended up a quivering mess on the floor.

Instead, she was a quivering and writhing mess in a coiling mass of scales. Her convulsions were strong enough to push Sam partially off her, even with her strength as a dragon. At first, Sam instinctively held Brooke, wanting to be close to her. After several seconds of Brooke’s continuing bliss, Sam began to worry. After a minute, Sam sent a spectral servant to go get Laura for help.

+2 VP Cause Sam to orgasm (Brooke)

When Laura arrived, Brooke was still in the throes of ecstasy and Sam’s embrace.

Sam said, “I… she won’t stop. I don’t know what to do.”

Laura hurried over and examined her, “I think she just has to go through it.” Brooke started to calm down, though still twitched, and had the dopiest grin on her face that Laura had ever seen on someone. “I’m getting the sense she’ll be okay, if that’s any help, Sam.”

“It is thanks.”

“Would you like me to stay, or do you think you’re okay with dealing with her?”

“Umm… I think it would be best for you to stay.”

The two of them waited for several minutes for Brooke to recover. Sam reverted to her humanoid form when Brooke stopped convulsing in pleasure and was just trembling instead. The two were thoroughly tangled up in the sheets. Eventually, Brooke's eyes fluttered open. “Oh, hey there… You have a very… a very nice shoulder… did I ever… ever tell you that, Sam?” Brooke mumbled as her head lay on Sam’s shoulder.

Laura chuckled in amusement, “Well, I guess she isn’t broken if she can joke.”

Sam asked Brooke, “What happened there?”

“Soooooooo many orgasms!” Brooke said a little loopy. “Was… was like this last time too. This time better.”

“Last time?” Sam said, furrowing her brow.

Laura said, “Probably Mark. Not sure if you checked the VP scores or not, but you should probably make it a habit if you don’t already. She has several points. Willing to bet Mark ordered her to blow him.”

Sam frowned deeply.

Brooke bobbed her head slightly. With a smile, she said, “Yep! I gave Mark a blowie! Was fantastic!”

Laura saw Sam’s frown. “Sam, come on. Think about it. She hasn’t been shy about being into Mark. She might have even asked him, just like she asked you.”

“You’re right. I really should give him the benefit of the doubt. Sort of wish we did that regarding the rules, as now we have to go pantyless today.”

“I’m just glad I actually chose to add underwear to my outfit this morning.” Laura joked.

It took a bit longer for Brooke to mostly return to normal. At which point Sam asked, “You said it was like this before?”

“Yeah. I think Talia might be right. This is so much better than anything I’ve had before. I’m not sure I’ll be particularly satisfied with anything else at this rate.”

Laura said, “Brooke, you don’t have to if you really don’t want to, but I’d consider looking at getting an upgrade or modification of some sort for that, so it isn’t quite so intense.”

“Why? I mean it feels soooo good!”

“You have any idea how many orgasms you just had?” Laura asked.

Brooke shook her head.

Laura continued, “Well… you heard about what Flora, Aubrey, and Ellen did on the first night here, right?”

Brooke nodded, “Yeah. Flora and Aubrey went a bit overboard, and then Mark got butt-hurt about it and thought it was his place to punish them.”

“Essentially. I bring it up because Cassandra confirmed that if not for Mark’s intervention, the number of orgasms Ellen would have gotten would definitely have permanently altered her brain chemistry. Ellen and Aubrey are both fairly certain their libidos are a bit higher from the experience, but it is a little hard to tell with all the other changes they’ve undergone.”

“So you think this could do something similar?”

“I’m fairly certain you orgasmed for a longer period of time than they did, but I don’t know how it all works, just that there is a very real possibility that if this goes on long term, you really could get addicted to it.”

“I’ll think about it. Not going to rush it. Now, Sam…” Brooke said slyly, “What was this about horny dreams?”

Sam buried her face in her hands. I can’t believe I said that!

Brooke chuckled, “Sam! I’m just teasing. I know you found me hot. It doesn’t bother me that you had horny dreams about me. Though now that we’re sisters, how kinky of you, I didn’t realize you were such a pervert.”

Laura snorted out a laugh, “You’re one to talk, asking not one but two of your sisters to order you to go down on them, and cumming who knows how many times just from that. Pretty sure you’re the pervert out of all of us.”

Sam laughed at that.

Brooke noticed something in Laura’s expression, seeing Sam laugh. Resignation crossed her face as her shoulders slightly slumped, and then Brooke realized what was wrong. “Laura, Sam… don’t let me come between you two.”

Laura pointedly looked away from Brooke, but Sam turned to her, confused. “What?”

“I guess this is more towards Laura than you, Sam. Laura, I can tell you more than just like Sam. I can also tell your relationship with her is worse than it was when we woke up. You’re giving up on trying to be with her, and you shouldn’t.”

Sam interrupted, “Wait, what are you talking about, Brooke?”

Laura spoke first, “Brooke, thank you, but—”

“No buts! Don’t make me beat it into you. I’m fairly certain that I can if I have to.”

Sam repeated herself, “What are you talking about, Brooke?”

“Laura here is resigning herself to the fact that you won’t be able to be romantically involved with her. She wants it but is giving up, because she knows that Allie told you that you could have one other partner. There’s something about Talia being a complication already that made it unlikely, but she thinks that at some point you and I are likely to end up together. I’m here telling you, Laura, I will literally hit you until the problem is fixed, because Sam is worth it. As for Allie, that will be up to Sam, but I’ll hit her until she sees reason, too, if I have to.”

“Brooke, you’re speaking metaphorically, right? **** really isn’t allowed. Seriously.” Sam looked concerned.

“No. Sam, my boon, lets me hit things to repair them. That includes people. I see no reason it shouldn’t apply to metaphysical things. Especially considering that I’m supposed to maintain and repair relationships. It seems a little counterintuitive to give me a transformation and not allow me to use it in one of the ways that it works.” Brooke turned towards Laura. “I don’t know what will happen with future transformations, but right now I can tell you that I’m not romantically interested in Sam. Not in the slightest. I’m also not interested in changing my sexuality to explore that either. If the show causes that to change, then maybe, but I don’t think it will. So don’t give up on your shot with her.”

Sam reached out and took Laura’s hand. “Laura, I was serious. I plan to talk with Allie about this. Things are complicated, and I like you. We just haven’t really had a lot of time recently.”

Brooke nodded in satisfaction. “I’m glad you’ve seen reason and that I don’t need to knock some sense into you, Laura.”

“I must admit that is sort of a cheat,” Laura griped.

“Maybe a bit. It doesn’t show me how to build a relationship, though, just repair and maintain one. I could only help because you already did the initial work. Now I’m hungry. Who wants to go grab some breakfast?” Brooke hit both her legs with her fists a few times and sprang out of bed. “Sam? Need a smack on the rear to get moving, or are you good?”

Sam rolled her eyes, and she and Laura followed Brooke out the door towards the dining hall.