FK - Partner

The choice that you made that night was only half about Amelie. The other part was about you. You were really deciding if you wanted to change your life or keep it the same.

Playing soccer. Fooling around with Amelie, playing slave to her dom, and having some fun in her bed.

Or something else?

Amelie is a part of something else, and being close to her gave you a glimpse of it.

A year has passed since you chose to ask Amelie if you could help her out somehow… outside the bedroom.

Now you know almost everything. The rifle in her closet was a pretty big clue about her real line of work. Annette has some kind of leverage over her, but you can’t figure out what it is, and Amelie won’t tell you.

But you didn’t have a lot of time to wonder about that while she was training you to be her assistant. In a way, it was just like FUTA, only instead of soccer, you were learning other skills under her strict, watchful eye. When you did well, you were rewarded. When you struggled, she punished you.

In the end, you got the hang of it. And you enjoyed the journey.

One part of it was learning flexibility, and that meant lots of time on the yoga mat with Amelie. Your mind often drifts to one of the rare times that she’s actually given into her body. You were on the mat, both covered in sweat from exertion. You kissed her impulsively, and she ended up riding you so hard that it left you with bruises. It’s not like her to act like that, but you don’t mind it. Then there was the opposite: when willpower was the lesson, and she would tease you until you resist getting hard. You gained as much control over your libido as you did over your body. You are like a completely different person now.

You certainly look different.

It’s night in the city. FUTA is in its second season, and you are still a player, but not a captain. Being captain doesn’t give you enough time for your side job with Amelie.

She’s not an assassin, as you first worried. She doesn’t kill people. Annette orders her to shoot them with some kind of special darts. You don’t have the whole story… yet.

For now, you help Amelie. With a second pair of hands, she is so much healthier and happier.

You stand beside her on a tall rooftop downtown. She’s wearing her work clothes: a skintight suit in pink and purple that has a slightly shiny texture and accentuates her incredible body. You wear an identical suit and hold a rifle just like hers.

Together, you stare across the street at the tall building, all lit up.

Your target is in there, but she’s not alone. That’s OK, though. Amelie isn’t alone anymore either.

~ Route End ~
But… Riley and Amelie will return if Patrons vote for RAINBOW FUTA: SIEGE, which will be a competitive game-style story in which readers choose a side: Riley and Amelie on attack, or the Rainbow Girls on defense. The winning team will get a prize. (Riley and Amelie’s relationship has changed, but their bedroom habits have not. Amelie is still an aloof dom, and Riley serves her.)