I'm getting indiscrete

“Sorry Dawn is like this,” Nick apologized. He gave her a shaky smile, trying to smooth things over. “And she’s sorry too. You know, or at least she will be, when she sobers up.”

“I’m not that drunksh!” Dawn slurred, looking up at Ella with watery eyes. “I can apologishe for myshelf!” She pushed away from Nick and stood on her own, shaky though she was, and rubbed her eyes. “I’m shorry if you’re upshet,” she apologized. “I didn’t think you’d be here. I didn’t want to make you… un… uncomft- uncomfortable,” she managed to get out, shaking her head.

Ella nodded hesitantly. “No, it… it’s okay,” she stammered. “But I don’t want to do that… hotdogging thing.” She shook her head fiercely, her eyes sharper and more determined than usual. Seeing Dawn in her present state made Ella a lot more comfortable to be direct with the two of them. Someone had to be the adult in the room, and weirdly enough, she thought that it should be her.

Maybe because behaving maturely was keeping that heat burning her up inside at bay. Even as she gazed enviously at Dawn while she was making eyes at Nick, and wishing that she could be the one who was hugging him, whispering sweet words to him, making out with him…

Agh! I need to keep my feelings under control here! She chastised herself. Ella took a deep breath and exhaled, trying to calm herself down. It didn’t work one bit.

But it did help her resolve. She looked up at Nick, her lip quivering along with the rather round ass jutting out behind her.

“Nick…”

“Huh?” Nick’s eyes widened in surprise. He didn’t expect Ella to speak directly to him. “What is it?”

“I… I need… a favor,” she managed to get out.

“A favor?” Nick hoped that the favor wasn’t what he thought it was. The way Ella was looking at him, how flushed her face was… she looked like she wanted to jump his bones. But right now, she was under the influence of Morgana’s spell. Doing something like that with her, while she was affected like this, it was just wrong.

She seemed to want it badly though. Not that he would dare take advantage of her right now. So as Ella worked up the courage to ask her favor, Nick just stood there with his heart pounding in his chest.

“I need you… to…” her voice shook. “Bite… bite my… d-down there,” she stammered out.

“Your pussy?” Holly blurted out. Dawn doubled over and burst out laughing. Mary looked aghast at the two girls and shook her head.

“NO!” Ella screeched. “My… my a-a-a- …B-butt! Like… at the restaurant!”

She’d been overwhelmed in the moment, with Dawn and Rose and Morgana all looking at her. But that had been hours ago, and Morgana’s spell had been pumping plenty of chemicals into her body in the meantime.

Her face burned with shame as she shook her head, and **** herself not to give up halfway through her act of resolve.

“I wasn’t ready back then… I-I was too nervous, with everybody there… but… I… I want you to… get rid of this thing,” she managed to stammer out, indicating to her expanded buttocks.

“Aww, boo!” Holly pouted.

“Holly, not the time,” Nick chastised her. He turned back to Ella. “Are you sure?” He asked. “I don’t want to do this if you don’t want to.”

“I-I’m sure!” Ella nodded. “I’m really super-duper sure! Pl-please! I need to-!”

Her eyes watered and her hands were shaking. She reached out to Nick with trembling fingers, but couldn’t bring herself to touch him. She wasn’t sure what would happen if she did, and she didn’t want to push things.

Not with Cinder screaming in the back of her mind.

Nick took a hesitant step towards her, and Ella gasped.

“…Wait!” She had just enough rational thought left to express her own doubts. “Please, um… please? Not… not with them watching…” Ella looked over at Dawn and the others.

“Oh, o-of course,” Nick agreed, his cheeks reddening. “I would never think… You’re right. Not with them around.”

Of course, the places with privacy they could get…

“…So do you want to, um… go to the bathroom, or something?” Nick asked, not sure what else he could say at the moment.

Ella’s lips quivered and she looked at Nick with watery eyes. She nodded hesitantly and a shaky smile crossed her face. “Yes, um… that… that would be the best.”

Nick glanced at Dawn. He felt a little bad, bringing Ella with him, given that he was supposed to be on a date with her tonight.

“Dawn, are you, um…” He was going to ask if she was okay with this but she shook her head quickly.

“Hey now, dude! It’s totally cool!” She snorted out a giggle. “Go have fun, I won’t mind!” She waved her hands lazily, then turned to Ella and winked.

“Don’t worry,” she assured the flustered latina, her ears twitching. “…He doesn’t bite.”

Horrified, Ella’s brown skin turned a flustered shade, and she stammered something indecipherable. Nick winced at Dawn’s terrible joke, but decided to just move on instead, and escorted the flustered latina into the bathroom.

Mary sighed. “Well, while they’re doing that… Dawn, would you like some water or something? You can barely stand.”

“Nah, I’m fine,” Dawn said, strolling over to the couch and planting herself down on it. She stretched her hands over her head. “Don’t worry about me.”

Mary stared at her for a second, confused. Then she figured it out, and gasped.

“…You’re not drunk!”

Dawn turned to the redhead and rolled her eyes. “What have I been saying?” She reminded the other woman with a sly smirk.

“B-but… you were slurring your words, and stumbling all over the place… a-and the things you were saying-!” Mary’s head was spinning in confusion. Dawn just smiled.

“I may have poured out a glass or two when Nick wasn’t looking,” she replied. “Got him thinking I was a liiiittle more **** than I actually was.”

Mary stared at her, scandalized. “B-but that’s lying!” She thought Dawn was as honest as she was! How could she just… lie to Nick like that!?

Dawn sighed. “No, it’s more like… liquid courage- placebo version.”

Mary had no clue what she was talking about.

“…You don’t drink, do you, Mary?” Dawn asked.

“Of course not!” Mary said, covering her belly. “I’m pregnant.”

“Right, but even before that, you weren’t exactly a lush,” Dawn clarified. “And neither was I.”

“I don’t drink much, either,” Holly volunteered.

“Anyway… I’ve only gotten really drunk, like, once or twice, and when I do, well… from what I hear I can get a little… out of control.” Dawn blushed and looked down at the floor. “Maybe I like the idea of being out of control a little, so…”

“Aww! That’s so cute!” Holly giggled. She figured it out immediately. “By pretending to be drunk, you can let out your wild side! And Nick will just think you’re intoxicated! Then you can go right back to being all stuck-up and boring and prudish, and he won’t know you’re a big ol’ hypocrite!”

Dawn’s jaw hit the floor. Mary sighed and covered her face with her hands, fighting back a scream at Holly’s raunchy words.

“I… it’s not…”

“Gina would be so proud!” Holly continued.

THAT did it.

“I-!” Dawn was completely at a loss for words. “I’m not boring!”

That was all she had to say to defend herself?

“Look, maybe you’re right,” she continued, shaking her head. “I wanted to let out my wild side a little, and just have some fun with Nick. Things got a little serious at dinner, and I wanted to get this date back on track; you know, just have a good time without having to worry about responsibilities or worries, save those for the morning.”

She looked down bashfully, thinking about her last night in the Master’s Suite. “Remember when I was split in half?”

“On Nick’s cock? Yeah, that happened several-”

Mary clapped her hand over Holly’s mouth, ignoring her squirming. “Yes, we remember. Go on.”

Dawn nodded. “I wanted to explore a little more of my ‘Bianca’ side,” she explained. “The side that was completely wild and unhinged. But with just enough reasoning to not make any massive mistakes. So I thought that pretending I was drunk, it could give me a good cover.”

She let out a sigh. “Mary… I know you’re disappointed in me for lying, but…”

“No, no, it’s not…” Mary was starting to feel bad. She let go of Holly and walked over to the couch, shaking her head. “At least you’re not lying to yourself, right? You’re being honest! You want to be open and that’s super-cute!”

“C-cute?” Dawn blushed, smiling from ear to ear. “You think I’m being cute right now?”

Dawn had been described as “cute” many times, much to her chagrin. She’d always wanted to be seen as cool and mature.

Right now, though, “cute” sounded pretty damn good.

“I’m honest!” Holly objected. “I’m cute!”

Now that Dawn actually had boobs, Holly was feeling like her place in the harem was starting to be overshadowed. And as hot as that might have been, Holly still had desires of her own. Nick replacing her for sexy times was different from Nick replacing her completely. She had just enough self-worth to not want Dawn to take her place in the cage.

…Now, a cage right beside hers, that was another story. With a nice little collar to go with those ears and tail, it would be the perfect picture!

“Okay, how about you drink some water anyway,” Mary said, walking over to the sink. “Get you nice and sobered up. Pretend sober, anyway. We don’t want Nick to think he’s taking advantage of you, and not do anything with you because you’re intoxicated, right?”

“Yeah, you raise a good point,” Dawn admitted, smiling sheepishly. She accepted the cup. “Thanks, Mary.”

As she took a sip of water she looked over at the bathroom door. “Hopefully, those two are being sober as well.”

After closing the door, Nick was suddenly awash with heat. He was keenly reminded of the sauna- only instead of aphrodisiacs pumping through the room, it was entirely Ella’s pheromones. She was looking at him with a hungry gaze in her eyes, and her hands were flexing open and closed in fists as she took these tiny little gasps.

She looked ready to pounce! But because it was Ella, she would never do something like that. Nick was greatly relieved by that.

“Hey, um…”

Nick wasn’t sure how to start this.

But Ella was.

Hands still shaking, she slowly lifted the hem of her skirt, revealing her panties. They were pink and lined with ruffles on the edges, and completely drenched. Nick could practically see steam coming off of them as her thighs twitched, and it looked like she was liable to collapse at any moment.

“Just… pl-please… make it fast…” Ella begged, turning around and leaning over the toilet, struggling to hike the skirt of her maid costume up over her rump. Her fingers were shaking too much to pull down her panties, so she didn’t even try.

Nick would have to handle that part, fortunately or unfortunately. And right now, he was too paralyzed to do it.

“Ella… you… you’re sure about this?” He asked for what must have been the thousandth time.

“I’m not… but… I need it…” she pleaded, looking back at him with tears in her eyes. Nick hesitated, thinking she was going to cry, but the tears looked almost… angry.

Like she was overwhelmed with frustration.

A strange scene was playing out in front of Nick’s eyes right now. He was dressed up in a fancy tuxedo, standing in the middle of a solid gold bathroom with a trembling maid revealing her panties to him. It gave the twisted vision of a manipulative rich bastard taking advantage of his poor servant. After Nick put that image out of his mind, he suddenly realized he was standing right beside Ella.

She was leaning over, her breath was catching in her throat, he could feel the heat coming off of her as her butt was shaking and rippling in front of him, and-

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Ella let out a gasp and her eyes widened as her whole body jerked. She nearly stood up then and there, she was so surprised.

“Wh-what!? Did that… did that count!?” She looked down at her hand, and saw that her VP had in fact increased by one point.

It was the first VP she’d earned by doing something with Nick. She never imagined it would be for this.

“El-Ella?” Nick wasn’t sure what to make of her sudden change in demeanor. “Should we-”

“J-just do it!” She squeaked out, biting her lip hard.

Nick swallowed and nodded, and reached up to slowly pull her panties down. Not all the way- just enough to show her gorgeous, sweat-drenched ass.

It looked rather tantalizing, honestly. A wide expanse of juicy caramel. Soft and pliant to the touch. Nick couldn’t help himself. He found his hand reaching towards her, only to stop himself at the last second.

He couldn’t.

After all… she was… she was trusting him. She’d given him permission to bite her. Not touch her. And he couldn’t take advantage of her like that. Not… not now.

“Please!” Ella moaned, her lower half shaking. She was practically at orgasm already. If he bit her… she was sure it would get her across the finish line.

And part of her really, really wanted that.

Nick could tell how frantic and **** she was. He pushed aside his concerns and leaned down, moving forward for her sake. He opened his mouth, and gently bit down on her rear end.

It tasted delicious, oddly enough. He really hoped he wasn’t developing a fetish for biting girl’s asses. Then again, it would be safer than some of the other fetishes he was currently developing, like his body’s compulsive urge to knock women up.

“Ooooh!” Ella’s whole body twisted and jerked and a moan escaped from deep in her throat as she arched her back, clutching the back of the toilet to keep from falling in. Her eyes rolled back into her head as her butt receded back to her more modest curves, and she nearly fell over as she…

…

…Didn’t… cum?

She had been so close. Practically right on the edge, and yet…

Her body didn’t! It just… it didn’t!

“Nooo!” She groaned in frustration, her knuckles practically whitening as she clutched dragged her nails across it. “Why!? Why!?”

“E-Ella?” Nick pulled back, startled. He looked fearfully at Ella, wondering what he had done wrong, how he had screwed this up. “I… I’m sorry! Did I-?”

Ella stood up straight and whirled around, her eyes wild with madness.

“You-!” She screeched, and before Nick knew it, he was flat on his back on the bathroom floor, and the horned-up latina was on top of him, twitching with manic glee.

A twisted, shaky smile stretched across her lips as her glassy eyes gazed down into his.

Nick’s breath hitched and his heart stopped in his chest.

“C-Cinder?” He whispered out, hoping against hope that his suspicions weren’t true.

She licked her lips, and her eyes were shining.

“…Nooo,” she whispered, pinning Nick down to the floor. “Cinder… she wouldn’t… she’s not like me… she doesn’t… w-want you… the way… the way I…”

Ella’s hot breath kissed against Nick’s cheek, and he felt the front of his pants start to get wet, right where she was sitting on him. Something soft and soaked was rubbing against his crotch, and he realized what was going on.

The inflamed latina mimed sex as she humped herself against the crotch of his pants, and he suppressed a groan, feeling his cock start to harden beneath his tuxedo. He only just now realized that he really should have changed, but oh well. It’s not like he needed to worry about ruining these nice clothes, after all.

But the girl on top of him…

“Ella, wait… you… you don’t want to do this,” he said, trying to bring her back to sense. “This is Morgana’s spell talking, remember? It’s got you all twisted and heated.”

“I know,” Ella hissed, nodding. She increased the speed she was humping against him, her eyes mad with desire. “Dakota said… the only way I can stop it… I… I have to… I need to finish this.” She swallowed, and Nick could see the doubt and shame burning on her face. But those brief flashes of emotion were nothing compared to her desires.

He wanted to shove her off of him, but he couldn’t. Because part of him wanted this, almost as much as she wanted it.

“Ella,” he said, trying to keep his voice firm. “I’m not going to push this. I’m not going to do anything to you. I need you to understand that. I’m not taking advantage of you. I’m not touching you. When you’re cleared of this… whatever this is, I need you to remember that, and not blame me for what’s happening. Alright?”

The last thing Nick wanted was for Ella to wake up tomorrow and loathing him for what had transpired tonight.

Or worse, Cinder.

“I don’t care about any of that,” Ella groaned, tears rolling down her cheeks. “Please, I… I can’t hold back anymore… I neeeeed this…”

She leaned down and buried her face in the crook of Nick’s neck as she continued to hump against his crotch frantically, and he could feel that she was quickly reaching the end of the road. The climax. And all Nick could do was white-knuckle his way to the finish line.

And hope that, when everything was said and done, Ella would be able to handle the aftermath. Because he didn’t know how else he should approach what was happening right now.

“So close… so close… so cloooooseee…!” Ella moaned, throwing back her head as the heat between her legs reached its climax. She clenched down hard and humped him in a frenzy, twitching and shaking and moaning as she dug her nails into his shirt.

Nick was close too. Maybe it was the residual effects of the sauna building up, or maybe he was just too aroused himself by Ella’s pheromones at this point to think straight, or heck- maybe it was some other secret effect of Morgana’s spell.

He really didn’t know.

But what he DID know was that right now, he was barely hanging on, and there was a hot woman on top of him (in more ways than one) nearly cumming her brains out.

So his dick did what it was trained to do at this point, and emptied its contents. He grunted out and winced as he felt the sticky sensation inside his pants, but that was nothing compared to the flooding on the outside.

“Aaaaaahhhhhhnnnnn! Joddeeeeeer! Fuck! Mmm!” Ella babbled, her eyes rolling back in her head as she squirted all over him. She slumped over and a satisfied smile spread across her glowing cheeks as she gazed vacantly off into the distance.

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That was enough to rouse her, apparently, and her eyes widened in surprise. Squeaking, she scrambled to her feet and looked down at Nick, looked down at his soaked pants, and found herself stunned into silence.

“I-!”

Finally cleared of the effects of Morgana’s spell, and completely overwhelmed by the sight in front of her, Ella didn’t even know what to say.

But Cinder did.