Teasy the leafy

"Eggs and bacon, as ordered!" Jack announced as he and Millia entered the basement where they'd left Nox tied up the previous night.

The Italian woman was not in good shape. As the door opened, she raised her head, sobbing quietly with unfocused eyes. Her bare feet vibrated of unresolved desire, her thighs shook as the plant kept teasing her with its leaves and vines. Her dark makeup was smudged and stained with tears. She looked up at Jack and Millia, her eyes filled with despair and - even now, a full night later - uncontrollable desire. "Please," she whimpered. "Please, I'll do anything you want. Please, please make it stop."

Jack walked over to her, a plate of eggs and bacon in hand. He looked down at her, his expression unreadable. "Really now?" he asked. Millia leaned against the wall, watching him with interest.

Nox nodded eagerly. "Yes," she begged. "Anything. Just please, make it stop. I'll tell you whatever you want to know."

Jack knelt down in front of her, setting the plate on the floor. He picked up a piece of bacon and held it out to her. "Eat," he said.

But Nox shook her head, not even registering the food. "No," she moaned. "I need... please... help me..." She made a futile thrust with her hips, trying to **** her naked sex to brush against the leaf. The vine taunted her, moving just out of her reach, and Nox cried. "I beg you..."

"Tell me what I need to know, and we'll help you. I promise." Jack's voice was firm, but there was a hint of sympathy in his eyes. "Why were you at the Parthenon yesterday?" he asked, holding out the bacon again.

"The stars," She whispered. "My lady guides me through the stars, and they told me to be there yesterday. That I'd find an enemy that needed to be dealt with." Nox looked up at him, her eyes pleading. "It's the truth, I swear on lady Nocturna."

"I know. And you're her Champion, yes?" Jack asked, not giving her a chance to rest. She nodded.

"Yes, she's my lady. I serve her and only her."

Jack nodded, satisfied with her answer. "Alright, progress. So you didn't get information about me or Mil from anyone else? No human or divine creature pointed you in our direction?" He pushed the food closer to her face. Nox didn't notice, her eyes fixed on the vine as it moved closer to her again.

"No," she gasped, reaching out for it with her hips. "I told you, the stars told me. I can't take much more. Please."

Jack felt a relief settle over him. It seemed like this was an isolated event, and not because there was some kind of bounty on their heads. "Good girl. You're doing well. What else do you know about the other Champions? Patron gods, location, age, experience, goals. All you know." He picked up another piece of bacon and waved it in front of her face.

Nox whimpered again, her hips shaking as the vine moved away from her once again. "I don't know much," she moaned. "There's a Japanese girl in Kyoto. She serves the sun goddess. I don't know her name. Then there's a black girl in Chicago, she serves a war god, Ogun I think? She leads women in self-defense classes and martial arts, but that's all I know about her too. I don't know their names, I swear. Please, help me." She reached out for the vine, her fingers straining. "Please!"

Jack nodded. "Keep going. You know more than that." He pushed the piece of bacon closer to her mouth, forcing her to open her mouth for it.

She bit into it, her eyes closing as she chewed. "The sun goddess's Champion, she's a programmer. She works for some big tech company, I don't remember which one. She's a shy, introverted girl. I don't know much else about her." She swallowed, then reached out for the other piece of bacon. "The one in Chicago, I think she's a bodyguard or something like that. She works at a security firm."

Jack handed her the bacon, then picked up a forkful of eggs. "Go on."

"There's a girl in Ireland. Scary strong already. She serves Danu, the Celtic goddess of fertility or something. I think she's some kind of nature witch, and the stars told me to stay out of her way or perish. I don't know where she lives except it’s somewhere in Ireland." Nox took another bite of the bacon, her eyes flicking back to the vine.

Jack nodded again, then held out the forkful of eggs to her. Nox opened her mouth obediently and took it, chewing slowly. Jack watched her for a moment, then spoke again. "This programmer, tell me more." Nox swallowed and looked up at him.

"She's a coder, works for a big tech company in Kyoto. I don't know which one. She lives alone, and she's pretty shy. She doesn't go out much."

"Can you find her?" Jack asked.

Nox hesitated, then nodded. "I think so. I can try. She spends most of her time indoors, so it might be hard to pin down her exact location. But I can try."

Jack nodded, then leaned forward, his eyes intense. "Last question. Who's your father?" He held out another piece of bacon, and Nox took it.

"Marco Esposito," she said. "He's the head of the Esposito crime family. You can google them if you want to, please..." She trailed off, her eyes returning to the vine. She whimpered again, her body shaking.

Jack sighed. "Alright, that's enough for now." He stood up, then turned to Millia. "What do you say, Mil? Are we satisfied?" He smiled at her.

Millia shrugged. "I'm mostly following your lead here, master." She looked at the Italian woman, pouting with her lips as if unable to decide whether to pity or despise her. "She seems to have suffered. Not to my satisfaction, but still... What are you planning to do with her, master? Release her?" She sounded hesitant, her eyebrows raised.

"Actually, my pet, I was hoping you would come with some suggestions at this point."

"Me?" Millia frowned. "Why me, master?"

"You are the one with experience of the... well, magical world, I suppose. Niccy here could be very useful for us, but honestly - despite her current state of mind - I don't trust her farther than I can throw her. I was hoping you, as the wonderful creature of the divine you are, would have a suggestion of how we could guarantee her cooperation." He smiled and leaned back against the wall next to her.

"That isn't necessary, I swear I will do anything- ah! Please, I beg!" Nox gasped as the vines seemed to withdraw once again, forcing her back to the brink of madness.

Jack turned to look at her. "We'll get to you in a moment, Niccy. I'm having a conversation with my pet here right now." He turned back to Millia.

Millia licked her lips, eyes on the vine as it teased and tormented Nox. She seemed to be thinking, then a smile slowly spread over her adorable face. "I believe I have an idea, master. I must warn you, it's quite nefarious." She giggled as Nox looked at her with trepidation, though her glistening sex still thrust towards the vine. "Nefarious and naughty, master." Jack raised an eyebrow, and she turned to him with a diabolic grin. "Very naughty indeed."

"Well, I'm intrigued. Aren't you, Niccy?" Jack said, leaning against the wall next to his nymph. Nox just looked up at him with pleading eyes, her lower lip quivering as the vine seemed to withdraw from her once more. Jack turned back to Millia, waiting for her to continue.

Millia giggled again, enjoying the effect of her words. "I was thinking, master, that since Nox and my dear friend Teasy the Leafy," she nodded at the plant with an affable smile, "has grown so close over the night, maybe it wouldn't be such a bad idea to keep them together." She turned to Jack, her eyes glinting with mischief. "I believe I can offer Teasy a permanent home through Nox here, wreathed around her at a spot of his choosing. He could remain there, always close to her skin, keeping watch over her and making sure she stays in her lane, while simultaneously benefiting from her body's... leakage. That way, they both stay happy. A true win-win." She smiled at Nox, then looked up at Jack.

Nox whimpered, her eyes wide with fear. She pulled against the vines, her body trembling. "I swear, you don't need to do anything drastic, I won't betray an oath-"

"That sounds wonderful," Jack declared, beaming at his nymph. "I knew I could count on your creativity, Mil." He chuckled, then turned to Nox. "Now, now, Niccy. Don't be like that. It's not so bad. Teasy will make sure you keep your word, and if you do, he'll be a good friend. A perfect pet! You won't have to worry about ever being lonely again." He grinned at her, then looked at Millia. "Do it, my pet. Let's give Teasy a home!"

Mil smiled, then closed her eyes. The vine quivered, then started growing at an alarming rate. Nox cried out, trying to pull back from it, but the vine held her fast. The tip of the vine slithered down her body, sliding between her legs and wrapping around her thigh, like a snake making itself comfortable around the branch of a tree. Nox shook her head, her eyes wild. "No, please! Not there, please, not… there…"

The vine ignored her pleas, tightening its grip around her thigh. Nox whimpered, then moaned as the vine extended a leaf to her sex. The leaf pressed against her clit, rubbing gently at first, then with more pressure. Nox arched her back, her body trembling. Jack watched with a smile on his face as the leaf began to move faster, stroking and teasing Nox's sex.

Nox's moans turned into cries of pleasure, her body convulsing as the vine brought her to the edge of orgasm, then pulled back just enough to stop her. She looked down at her leg, her face flushed with desire. The vine had curled around her thigh, a leaf positioned right above her clit.

"No," she whispered. "This isn’t fair… it just isn’t fair..." Her voice was weak, her body trembling.

Jack chuckled. "Well, you did try to kill us, Niccy. But I guess you've earned some release. Mil, can Teasy follow my commands?" He turned to his nymph, who nodded after a short moment.

"Yes, master. I can make him understand you through our link, and if I ask him to, he'll treat your commands as my own." She smiled at him. "He awaits your order, master Jack." She grinned at the vine, and it seemed to quiver in response.

Jack looked at Nox. "Alright then, Teasy, if you'd be so kind, be a good plant and let the girl cum." He said, smiling politely at Nox.

Nox's breath hitched as the leaf resumed its rhythmic movements against her clit, now with renewed intensity. Her body shook, the leather restraints creaking as she tried to push her hips closer to the source of her pleasure. Sweat beaded on her forehead, mixing with the tears streaming down her cheeks. Her dark hair clung to her face, strands sticking to her lips and jawline as she panted and moaned. Her skin, an olive hue that spoke of Mediterranean heritage, glistened with a sheen of perspiration, highlighting the curves of her body. Her breasts, firm, round and perky, jiggled with each thrust of her hips, the nipples hard and aching for attention.

The vine's leaf moved faster, stroking and rubbing her clit with relentless precision. Nox's cries turned into incoherent babble, a mix of pleas and curses falling from her lips. Her legs trembled, muscles straining against the bonds that held her in place. Her toes curled, the red polish on her nails a stark contrast against the pale rope that bound her feet. Her eyes, once cold and defiant, were now glazed over with desire, her pupils dilated as she stared at the leaf teasing her so mercilessly. Her tongue darted out, licking her lips in a futile attempt to find relief from the dryness in her mouth. A thin sheen of sweat coated her collarbone, accentuating the delicate curve of her neck as her head thrashed back and forth.

The air was thick with the scent of her arousal, a musky perfume that filled the room and mingled with the earthy smell of the vine. Nox's body convulsed, her back arching as the leaf pressed harder against her clit, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. Her mouth opened in a silent scream, her face contorted in a mix of ecstasy and desperation.

“Yes,” she whimpered, her voice hoarse and broken. “Please yes, yes… yes, my lady, yes… fuck!” The words tumbled out of her in a frantic stream, her pride forgotten in the face of her overwhelming desire.

The vine seemed to relish her desperation, the leaf moving faster and faster, edging her closer and closer to the brink of orgasm. Nox's body tensed, her muscles straining as she hovered on the precipice, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. Her fingers clenched into fists, her nails digging into her palms as she struggled to hold on.

And then, with a final, powerful stroke, the leaf sent her over the edge. Nox's body convulsed violently, her orgasm crashing over her like a tidal wave. Her back arched, her hips bucking wildly as waves of pleasure washed through her. Her mouth opened in a silent scream, her eyes rolling back in her head as she surrendered to the intense sensation coursing through her. The vine continued to stroke her clit, drawing out her orgasm until she was limp in the chair, a ragdoll of flesh, sweat and desire. Her body shook and trembled, her muscles weak and spent. Sweat dripped from her brow, her skin flushed a deep red as she gasped for breath.

The vine retreated, twisting around her thigh - its new home - content in knowing that its work was done. Her legs were spread wide, her sex still glistening with the evidence of her arousal. Her breasts rose and fell with each ragged breath, her nipples still hard and sensitive.

Her hair was a mess, sticking to her face and neck in sweaty clumps, makeup smeared, black streaks running down her cheeks where her tears had mingled with her mascara. She looked beautiful and broken, a testament to the power of desire and the lengths to which it could drive someone.

In that moment, Nox was no longer a deadly assassin, no longer a proud and defiant warrior. She was simply a woman who had been reduced to her most basic, primal desires, a woman who had been made to beg and plead for the release that had been denied her for so long. A woman who'd orgasmed through the touch of a plant.