Seduction

When life gives you lemons, make lemonade. Weiss takes a deep breath, preparing to put on her best porn star voice.

"You want to see it, don't you?" Weiss asks, interrupting Vernal thinking out loud. "It's really pretty... don't be shy. I'll let you hold it," Weiss adds in a sultry, soothing voice.

"Why would I want to see your peepee?!" Vernal snaps back at her.

"Because you're curious. I'm sure you have questions. Come inside..." Weiss invites calmly.

"Can you just put that thing down please?!" Vernal shouts at Weiss as she turns to face her.

Weiss keeps her cool. She now has Vernal's full attention. Vernal is hot and bothered- she can sense it!

"I can't help it. You're just so beautiful... and smart too. My 'sword' has a mind of its own. I think it likes you..." Weiss flirts.

"I don't like girls!" Vernal says defiantly, aiming Weiss' own rapier at her through the cage bars.

"I'm not a girl. I'm a futanari. I'm better! Come inside gorgeous. You know you want to..." Weiss tempts.

Vernal pauses. She is baffled at how Weiss remains so composed at sword point. Her amorous gaze breaks through Vernal's hardened exterior. Vernal withdraws the rapier away from the cage then jabs it into the ground. Vernal nervously looks around to check if anyone else is watching.

"I... I'll take a look but... this does not change anything about you being a captive y'know!" Vernal says nervously.

"I know..." Weiss replies smoothly with an enticing smile on her face.

Vernal pulls a set of keys out of her side pouch and opens the cage door. She tepidly walks in. Weiss patiently waits for her once she closes the cage. Vernal kneels in front of Weiss, meeting her at eye level.

Once Weiss adjusts herself to kneel with her body facing Vernal, Weiss reaches for her skirt. She lifts it slowly, revealing her bulging erection trapped inside her white lace underwear. Vernal cannot take her eyes off it.

"Pull down my panties. My hands are full," Weiss instructs, waving one her tied hands as holds up her dress.

Vernal thinks to herself that if she has come this far, she might as well do it. Her quivering hands stretch forth towards Weiss' crotch. But as Weiss' erection flicks up at her with great strength, she recoils back. Vernal becomes self-conscious, remembering that she has never come this close to touching anyone so intimately.

Vernal reconsiders what she is doing for a moment. Rather than trying to prompt her further, Weiss gives her time to make her own mind. Vernal glances over Weiss smooth, elegant legs and the frills of her skirt. All signs reminiscent of a girl, but surrounding a pulsating cock.

What a mystical combination of feminine beauty and raw masculine power. Her fear is overcome by fascination and awe. Vernal touches underneath Weiss' bulge to feel her testicles while gently caressing their inner thigh. The tips of fingers glide around Weiss' bulge, sending shivers down Weiss' spine. Weiss exhales sensually while Vernal feels her genitals rummaging inside her panties.

"Does this feel good?" Vernal asks timidly.

"Yes... it does," Weiss sighs.

"Where are your girl parts?" Vernal questions.

"Underneath the balls," Weiss whispers.

Vernal slides her fingers down the bottom of Weiss' testicles until she touches the top of vulva lips and clitoris.

"That's my girl part!" Weiss announces with delight.

Vernal withdraws away from Weiss' crotch as her waist shoots up. She then puts her hands at Weiss' hips, preparing to pull down her panties. The moisture of her breath is visible in the cold air. Weiss straightens her legs to help Vernal pull her underwear down.

Weiss dick flies out of her pants. The sight of it is thrilling to behold! Vernal has yet to understand how she could be so mesmerised by something so... Meaty? Grotesque? What words could she use to describe such a thing as an erect penis? Strong?

Yes, strong is the word Vernal struggles to find. Vernal feels a warm glow between her own legs. It was like a burning itch she didn't know how to scratch. The feeling was kinda familiar to her... Vernal is captivated by the strength in Weiss' cock. Why did it make her thighs burn? What magic did her wand cast?

"You like?" Weiss asks, wagging her cock side to side shamelessly before Vernal.

"It looks... strong..." Vernal answers timidly.

Despite having her hands tied, Weiss has never felt so free. The cage which held Weiss became a space to be liberated from her inhibitions. Her organ was on full display and she was proud of it.

"Rub it for me," Weiss requests softly. Weiss needed to be daring to get what she wanted.

"What?!" Vernal replies.

"Rub it!" Weiss orders, remaining soft spoken.

Weiss was in total control of the conversation since she began putting on the charm. Her request would test if Vernal was truly spellbound by Weiss' wand.