Ed tests his control over Lydia

"Lydia, could you... would... if.. I'd like.. would you mind... if you would be so kind, what I'm trying to say is...." stammered Ed awkwardly.

"Yes, my Thane?" asked Lydia sounding concerned.

"Do you feel cold?" Ed asked her even more awkwardly as he worked up the courage for his real question. When he'd been on the other side of the screen it had been easy to order her to fulfil every perverse thought he'd had and yet face to face with her she looked so real that he felt a cocktail of emotions.

"Yes, of course my Thane. I am freezing yet you asked me to wear this armour and I am happy to do anything you ask" replied Lydia cheerfully as she stood amongst the snow and biting wind in her bikini armour.

That answered that question thought Ed to himself. "Could you spin around for me" he asked politely.

"Of course my Thane, anything for you" she replied as she spun in a circle.

She spun in a circle.

She kept spinning...

And spinning....

Ed thought he'd broken her and then realised, "stop spinning Lydia, that's enough for now." Lydia slowed her spin and brought herself to a halt, she stumbled and nearly fell but grinned from ear to ear.

"How do you feel?"

"Dizzy, almost drunk" Lydia replied before throwing up in some bushes.

Ed watched his dream woman doubled over as she finished retching halfway up a mountain. "Maybe we should go back down the mountain and find somewhere warmer" he suggested meekly.

"Anything my Thane" replied Lydia as she wiped sick from her face with the back of hand.

Ed cursed his own weakness as he continued to feel aroused by the sight of Lydia despite having just watched her be sick, that is until he caught the smell of vomit from her breath, "uh, maybe you should stay upwind of me" Ed requested as he turned his horse around to head down the mountain. He cursed himself as he tried to figure out how to fast travel but he couldn't work out whether it was possible.

"Of course, my Thane" Lydia grinned pleasantly, a missed piece of vomit visible on her Daedric bra armour.

"You don't have to keep calling me by my title, and feel free to put on some warmer clothes" Ed ordered as he again considered that if this were a Chyoa story then it would be a particularly twisted kind of writer who would have semi-naked women put on warmer clothes in snow covered mountains.

Lydia covered her shapely body with a heavy velvet robe, Ed sighed yet consoled himself with the knowledge he'd have fun with Lydia when they were somewhere more hospitable.