When A Plan Comes Together

Merida was at war. War with herself. War with Mark. War with temptation. Mark made it to the carriage first, because of course he would with longer legs and his physique. Merida gave him a playful shove when she got in the carriage. Then Mark told Hilde to take them to the palace but to take her time.

He’s the devil. I’m in love wi’ the devil. Fuckin’ hell.

Mark whispered seductively into her ear, “Come on Merida. You know it would feel good. You know you want me to touch you. You said it yourself. All you have to do is ask. Say the word and I’ll make sure you are screaming out my name.”

Just ignore him. Fuck, he kens hoo tae mak' this difficult tae win the bet. I won’t lose, I can control mysel'. DAMNIT, this is hard. I can see why he was worried. I probably wad hae cracked if I didnae want tae win the bet so badly too. “Mark, please stop.”

“Are you asking me to take it easy on you for the bet?”

“I’m sayin’ I think I’ve proven I can in fact control mysel’.”

“Oh, do you now?”

“Aye, I’ve endured yer constant teasin’ and I haven’t cracked.”

“Sure, but that’s because your desire to win is being reinforced each time, I try to get you to lose. Here’s the thing: what's more important to you, the bet or proving you can control yourself to me?”

“That I can control mysel'. I want tae show ye that I can. Pairtly just tae shut ye up aboot this in the future.” Merida said with a smug grin.

“Then forfeit the bet.”

“Whit? I’m no’ daein’ that.”

“Merida if you want to truly get rid of my concerns permanently that would do it. I’ve been specifically reinforcing your desire to win the bet all day. Right now you are about as passionate about winning the bet as I could reasonably seeing you ever be about anything. Right now you are probably going to win the bet. There isn’t a lot of time left until sunset and I think you have the control to make it until the day’s end. But that’s the thing. You winning the bet doesn’t show me you are capable of stopping when you get in over your head. Tell me right now winning is the thing you want to do the most right?”

“Aye, it is. So this was all a trap?”

“No, but I used your own request as a way to gauge how your TF works. You were the one to offer the bet, not me. The thing is if you forfeit, then I know you can refuse to do the thing you want the most.”

Merida thought about it. Is he just messin’ wi’ me tae win? A last gamble? Naw, probably no’. He disnae seem upset that I wad win. He said he was lookin’ forrit tae my victory. Merida looked at Mark and he was smiling. He looks… proud? Pleased? Impressed, that’s whit it is. He looks impressed wi’ me. There’s also hope. Which way is he hopin’ I choose?

Mark looked up at the sky. “It’s really nice out, it looks like another few minutes before sunset. You don’t have long to decide.”

Och, I was never great at these sorts o’ puzzles, which is the richt choice? Is there even a richt choice? “Feck. Mark, I concede.” With that they both felt the result of the bet take hold. Mark reached out and kissed her. She kissed him back passionately. Mark groped her breasts eliciting a moan from Merida.

The two continued to make out, until they heard Hilde cough loudly. “Sorry bossman, it’s just we’ve been sitting here at the door for like three minutes. I’m also not allowed to leave the carriage with you inside.”

Mark pulled himself off of Merida and apologized. “Sorry Hilde. Thank you for the ride.”

“Anytime.”

Mark picked up Merida, got out of the carriage, and carried her inside. As they were heading inside, Merida put her arms around his neck and continued to kiss him. He opened the door and made his way to the bed. Luckily, Merida was over the bed when Mark’s phone rang, with ‘Venus’ by Bananarama as he dropped her onto the bed in surprise. “Shit! Sorry, Merida.”

“It’s awright, I kinda expected for ye tae toss me on the bed anyway. I also like whit ye takin' me directly tae the bed implies. Noo, answer yer phone. We all ken no' tae call unless it is important an' requires immediate attention. Doubly so for Laura. Must be important.”

Mark answered the phone, “Laura, what’s wrong?”

“Aubrey is about to do something stupid to keep her promise to Chloe to become bisexual.”

“How stupid are we talking about here?”

“She’s currently at the casino and put up receiving an extra TF vote as collateral.”

Mark sighed, “And what would you like me to do about it?”

“She has enough to buy back the collateral but is considering not doing that just so she has enough BP to buy the change.”

“So you want me to buy it for her instead?”

“Please, Mark.”

“Laura, I already have at least two, probably three things I need to buy this round, still, and one I’d like to buy. The thing I’d like to buy is cheap anyway, so not buying it doesn’t keep enough that I can buy that for her.”

“Mark, what is so important that you need to buy it this round?”

Mark took a moment and looked at Merida, “A contraceptive option for Merida and giving Isabella her own TF paths.”

“If I can convince Allie and Isabella to pay for their thing on their own, will you buy this for Aubrey?”

“Fine.”

“Thank you, Mark. Love you, bye.” ~Click~

Didn’t even let me say goodbye.

Merida looked up hopefully. “I… I thocht ye said we wadnae be havin’ sex if I lost.”

“Well I’m deciding differently unless you would rather not have sex tonight.”

“Bloody hell, naw! I wad hae already jumped ye if ye didnae mention contraceptives.”

“So which one would you like?”

“I dinnae really care as lang as ye gie me fair warnin’ if ye arenae puttin’ the option tae the lowest possible chance.”

“Alright cheapest option it is then. I will be setting the chance to zero for now.”

Contraceptives for Merida

-1000 BP Mark -> 9625 BP

“Weel, I dinnae feel ony different. I hope this gets rid o' periods like my IUD did.”

“Don’t know, it doesn’t say. Now I think Laura is going to text back in a minute or two, so let’s wait to start the festivities. Actually, we should both probably get some fluids.” Mark walked over to the fridge and found a six-pack of Gatorade waiting for them. “Here, drink this.” Mark tossed Merida a bottle while cracking one open himself. They each kept drinking, getting through a second bottle a piece before Laura texted back.

~Ping~

Laura: Mark I took care of things Allie and Isabella are going to buy the upgrade themselves.

Mark: Okay, I’ll get the change for Aubrey. By the way I love you too, you hung up before I could say that.

Mark went through the store and purchased the change for Aubrey.

Sexuality Change for Aubrey to Bisexual

-3000 BP Mark -> 6625 BP

“Now where were we? Oh yeah.” Mark undid his belt and dropped his pants before climbing into bed and Merida jumped him pushing him down onto his back kissing him.

Merida ripped off Mark’s underwear and threw it across the room, then hiked her dress and lowered herself onto Mark. “HOLY FUCK! This is miles better than me fingers ever war'!” Merida said as she rode him. She leaned back over to kiss him. Mark began kissing her neck and slowly worked his way down. She whispered in his ear. “This is better than me fantasies. I’ve waitit so lang. I’m glad it’s you, that you get tae be my first.”

+2 VP Boobs touched

Mark kissed her breasts. “Merida, I’m so glad we got to reconnect. I’m sorry I didn’t try harder—”

“Shh…” Merida placed a finger on Mark’s lips. “That’s no’ important noo. We’re here thegither and that’s whit matters.” Merida kissed him letting his tongue explore her mouth as she did the same with his. Merida kept riding him and caressing him for a few more minutes before she came, shortly after she felt a warmth enter her as Mark climaxed inside of her. Then she lay her head on Mark’s firm chest. “That wis better than I had hoped for. Better than onythin' I read in those smutty romance novels.”

+10 VP Intercourse
+5 VP Virginity Given to Master (x2 First)

“I’m glad.” Mark ran his fingers gently through her hair.

After a few minutes of basking in the afterglow, Merida said, “So, have ye thocht aboot hoo ye’re goin’ tae explain all this tae yer mither? Last I mind, she was… rather… Catholic and disapprov-in’ o’… non-traditional relationships.”

“Well, I’m sort of hoping that I get something that will just make everyone treat me having a harem as normal. If not, I’m pretty sure I can convince her to accept everyone. If I have to, I'll give her like half a billion dollars.”

“OCH, that’s richt! We’re rich!” Merida exclaimed in excitement.

“I mean technically, Talia is rich. But yes we are all going to benefit.”

“So… earlier when ye said I wad hae yer support, ye meant mair than just emotional support, richt?”

“Within reason yes. If you need financial support for something I intend to back all of you.”

“I could really follow a dream or passion then. Like I dinnae hae tae mak’ siller aff it.”

“Merida, as long as it is worthwhile or makes you happy, I'm behind you. It doesn’t need to be profitable. If it is a major money sink, there might have to be some spending limits. But follow your dreams, because I’ve always thought you could do amazing things.”

Merida kissed him and then moved to remove her dress. She then took off the bra and corset as well. “Thank ye, Mark. Also, there’s somethin’ I want tae dae while I hae bosoms this big.” Merida moved down to Mark’s dick and saw it grow to be around eighteen inches. “Perfect, that’ll mak’ this easier.” Merida knelt down and placed Mark’s dick between her breasts and started to move up and down slightly. Merida licked the tip of Mark’s cock as she did so. “Mmmm, yer cum tastes like vanilla. I wonder why? I’m no’ goin’ tae complain though.” Merida started to suck on the top of Mark’s penis as she continued her boobjob.

“Fuck Merida, how did you… get so much better at this… in just a few days. You were good last time… but now… I feel like I’m already close.”

Merida kept rubbing her breasts but stopped blowing him to answer. Can’t let you come too fast. “Well, it micht hae got aroond whit Flora and I did. Some o’ the ithers micht hae thocht that I was guid at it, and ye ken hoo that goes. I think Flora is also sayin’ stuff for me tae pick up skills whenever she can think o’ it. Noo I’m goin’ tae end yer sufferin’.” Merida sped up and licked Mark’s cock, until he came rather a lot and covered Merida’s tits in cum. “Darn that is a lot.”

+3 VP Boobjob (x2 First)

“Yeah…” Mark panted, not thinking too clearly.

“That maks it fifteen-fourteen by the way.”

“I don’t want us to keep score. One thing in the arena, another thing in bed.”

“Fair enough. I just wanted tae rub in my victory again.”

“Fine you won. We’ll have a rematch later though.”

“For sure that was incredible.” Merida looked down at her breast and lifted one up and licked Mark’s cum. “It really is delicious.”

“That’s odd. The TF isn’t supposed to change the flavor, just the size.”

“Well, I’m no’ goin’ tae complain.”

“I mean this is innocuous but any unexplained change in TFs concerns me.”

“Ask Cassandra then. While I’d like tae go anither round wi’ ye, I’m honestly nackered. We’ll just hae wake-up sex the morn’s mornin’.”

Mark: Hey Cassandra what’s up with my TF?

~Pop~

As Cassandra appeared Merida slipped under the covers and covered herself, slightly embarrassed at being naked.

Cassandra said, “What TF?”

“I assume it’s my Princely Staff TF. Merida says I have vanilla tasting semen. Which isn’t normal.”

“Oh, you know how you asked about the use of Mark vs Mary in your TFs? Well, I recently pushed through the patches for that so there is no ambiguity. I also consolidated some of the verbiage, and fixed some things to make the effects match the intent. So that TF lost the word ‘size’ from its text now your penis will be the ideal for any woman.”

After a second Merida snorted in laughter, then quickly covered her mouth and avoided eye contact with Cassandra. A second later Mark realized what was funny to her too.

“Why are you two laughing?”

“I thocht ye could read oor minds.” Merida asked.

“I can. But I try not to unless I need to. So why are you laughing, Merida?”

“Well, it’s just… First the thing wi’ Mary and noo Mark’s willy. Are ye sure ye arenae tryin’ tae mak’ a lover that can satisfy ye? His cock is yer ideal noo.”

“FUCKING HELL!” Cassandra shouted and then vanished.

~POP~

“Soooo… Denner and a movie?” Merida asked.

“As long as both happen in bed.”

“Agreed.”

Merida selected a movie while Mark ordered potstickers. Merida commented when the food arrived and noticed the containers. “Ye got Shang’s. I didnae ken we could select specific restaurants, especially ones that hae gone out o’ business.”

“Wait, Shang’s closed?”

“Aye, the pandemic got them. The owners are fine, but they couldnae keep the business afloat. Dinnae ken whit they’re doin’ ony mair. Also, I appreciate ye selectin’ oor favourite meal frae there. I didnae ken ye remembered.”

“Merida, I never really forgot about you. I mean you were my best friend for years and my first crush. I moved on eventually but it took quite some time. I’m so glad that we have a second chance.” Mark leaned over and gave her a kiss.

If that’s the case, why didnae ye reach oot? Why didnae ye try tae stay in contact wi’ me? And why cannae I actually ask him these questions instead o’ just keepin’ them tae mysel’? They dinnae matter ony mair, I’m wi’ him noo. That’s whit’s important. Focus on that.

Mark asked “What did you pick for a movie?”

“Well, I didnae ken we could get stuff no’ normally available tae us. SOOO… I’m pickin’ somethin’ that hasnae actually come oot yet back hame, instead. A sequel tae one o’ oor favourite films as weans. We’re watchin’ ‘Spaceballs 2: The Search for Mair Money’.”

“Awesome.” The two settled in close to each other. When they finished their food Merida curled up and lay her head on Mark’s chest. They remained that way until the movie finished and they fell asleep.

Flora entered the Dragon’s Lair Auditorium. Cassandra was sitting in a chair on stage, with Smug lying on the stage floor next to her, currently around the size of a rhinoceros. Flora joined them on stage and took the empty chair facing the two. “Um… Hi Cassandra, and… Smug. You said you wanted to talk to me?”

Cassandra nodded. “Yes, about this.” Cassandra passed a stack of papers that Flora recognized.

“Am… Am I in trouble?” Flora asked nervously.

Smug had a deep throated chuckle at that. He said, “No little lioness. In fact quite the opposite.”

“Smug speaks the truth.” Cassandra confirms.

“Oh? So I can invite some of the others to participate next round for the date?”

“No.” Cassandra shook her head. Flora looked disappointed then confused because of what Smug said. “Don’t worry Flora, you are still going to get to do your idea. I’m simply taking it and expanding on what you have already produced there. I’ve called you here as I would like your help workshopping some things.”

“Umm sure. But what do you mean by ‘expand’?”

“Everyone will be participating and it will be mandatory. I really like the idea and it will last the full round next round. Don’t worry, since I’m taking your idea you will be compensated appropriately. I haven't decided how yet but don’t worry you will be.”

“Oh, well thanks. So what do you need my help with exactly?”

“Mostly mechanics and themes. You seem to have researched this rather a lot these past few days.”

“Sure I’d be happy to help. Though I don’t want to be up too late tonight as my date is tomorrow.”

“Don’t fret about that. I have you covered.” Cassandra said with a smile. “Now let’s discuss our scheme.”