//Sorry for not being around as much recently. School, work, planning to move, and watching Baki the Grappler have taken up the majority of my time recently.
That said, here's a strawpage if anyone's interested in asking questions: https://t.co/MwRpxRmoee
Tears form in Settri's eyes from the taste and scent as she forces herself forwards, relaxing her throat as she forces her nose against the entity's pelvis. She thought of nothing but the musky, salty taste of the being's erection.
The smell was just too much, and Settri needed to see what the dense, throbbing slab of meat tasted like and leans forward to find out. She takes the hulking erection halfway before choking and sputtering for a moment.
"HRK- GLRK-" (->)
Being face to this throbbing erection, the scent of it got much worse than before. Settri was not surrounded by it and it only drew her in even more.
The «thing» looked down into Settri's eyes. She tilted her head out of curiosity. Settri had a few seconds of patience from her.+
"Sorry it's so plain. I have a homestead in one of the nearby villages that I spend my time and effort on instead." The guard captain says with a flick of her tail as she walks over to and sits on the bed.
Ghislaine leads the snow leopard through the halls of the arena to her personal quarters, just across the halls from the communal barracks.
The room itself is quite plain and sparsely decorated, with only a simple wooden table, a few chairs, and a nice looking bed.
Lest chuckled briefly, her gaze now looking lower at Ghislaine, biting her bottom lip.
"I'll gladly follow you."
Lest accepted as she looks away for now. She's now following behind.
//Sorry for the absence recently, it's probably gonna go on for a bit longer as I continue writing a short story for a Settri AU.
I think it'll be worth it, though...
Ghislaine was about to turn down Lest, but her breath catches in her throat at the leopard's second line and gentle push. She freezes for a moment before eventually fumbling out a response.
"W-well I was just about to head to my room for the night..." (->)
"Noted. If you're interested, maybe we should spend some time together when things settle down."
She replied while smirking.
"𝑾𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆~."
Lest whispered before letting go of the collar in bit of a rough manner.
"S-sturdy enough?" She asks nervously. Ghislaine wasn't inexperienced, but it had been so, so long since someone came onto her this aggressively before that she wasn't used to it.
"Probably not. Mine and the Boss's are the only two worth a damn..." She says, blushing.
Ghislaine's eyes widen as Lest holds her by the collar. If she hadn't been working for Settri for as long as she had, Lest's advances might've gone over her head. She'd seen the boss do this exact thing to groupies on more than one occasion, and knew where things were headed.(->)
"I suppose they would have to do for now."
Lest would catch Ghislaine by the collar.
"Are they. . .𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒅𝒚 𝒆𝒏𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉~?"
Lest asked this why. . .?
She knew exactly what she was doing, smirking once more.
"We do have communal bunks that you can use, but they're not secure and..." She stops for a moment to turn around and whisper. "...don't tell the Boss I said this, but they kinda suck." She says before leading once more. "Hard thing to fix given Ionia's current state, still..."
Ghislaine blushes as a heavily flustered expression covers her face for a brief moment.
"Right! Your position. You'll be helping in the infirmary where the winners go after. Here, lemme show ya!" Ghislaine says, now noticeably more relaxed as she leads the way. (->)
"Didn't know a 𝒃𝒊𝒈 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒄𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒓 cat was so jumpy~. . ."
Lest's eyes traced Ghislaine, flirting boldly for a brief moment.
"I've been told you know my position here at the arena?"