TITLE    : Demonic Submission Ch. 05
STORYID  : demonic-submission-ch-05
SUMMARY  : Celestine confronts him, only to anger another servant.
AUTHOR   : TheLastChaosLord@lit
DATE     : 2013-02-08
CATEGORY : lesbian-sex-stories
FLAGS    : 
TAGS     : |lesbian|breasts|demon|tongue|


Celestine pulled on the housecoat that Claude had given her and tied it up tightly as she fumed at what she had thus far convinced herself was an invasion into her dreams by Tristan. She wasn't sure if her door was even locked or not, but her intention was to go and find him and give him a piece of her mind. She doubted she could physically harm him, but she really wanted to deck him. Yes it might get her killed, but at the moment she was too furious to care. Swearing not to fall to him was one thing, but confronting him would be another thing entirely. She didn't even know the layout of the place, but she had to try. 



Celestine pulled at the door that led to the rest of the mansion and was slightly surprised when she found that it wasn't locked. After her initial shock however, she pulled open the door and began to stomp out into the hall. When someone just around the corner of her door groaned, Celestine yelped and jumped back, surprised to see Rena was sitting in a plush chair, and looked like she was slowly waking up. 



Celestine observed her for a moment and realized she wasn't in her normal maid attire, but instead in a simple Red shirt that was a size too small that showed off her midriff, and torn up cut off jeans. However the sight of Rena herself brought unbidden memories of when Celestine watched Rena get violently fucked by Tristan, before he came in her mouth and all over her face... She also remembered when Tristan made her beg him to make her cum using his fingers... Blushing hard she didn't know what to say to Rena... Claude said she was a Wrath demon, though at the moment she didn't look it...



Rena eventually rubbed the sleep out of her eyes and looked to Celestine with a small smile. "Morning Celestine." The grin was one that made Celestine get the feeling she knew something she shouldn't but Celestine didn't dwell on it. 



"Uhm... good morning." She grumbled out. "Look, I don't mean to be rude but... what are you doing here, sleeping outside my room?" Celestine asked half expecting that Rena was here to kill her. 



"Oh, not much, guarding you mostly. Believe it or not, but despite being Master's guest, a lot of the help here kinda wanna eat your soul. No offence but you are kind of like a piece of prime meat to a lot of them. Because Lord Durial wants you, they want you." Rena shrugged. "Most of them won't risk upsetting him, but some might be stupid enough and give it a shot, hence why I am here." Rena said with a half cocked smile. 



Celestine blinked once or twice and ground her teeth some. "He asked you to watch over me did he? That bastard! First he makes me... Makes me watch... and now he's posting you as my guard?! How the hell can you stand that?!"



Rena listened to Celestine and giggled some. "Speaking of, Thank you for that."



"Thank you... for what?" Celestine asked taking a step back ready to slam the door in Rena's face. 



"For saying you were okay with watching yesterday. If you had been all prudish Master wouldn't have fucked me at all. Believe me, it's fucking irritating, fingers don't freaking do it any more after a few rounds with him." Rena said as she seemed to be remembering the experience. 



Celestine coughed at being thanked for that but shook it off quickly. "But he ate part of your soul for god's sake! How can you possibly be okay with that?!" 



Rena shook her head slowly as if Celestine didn't understand. "I partially deserved it... I wasn't lying when I told him about the things that I had done. I do regularly beat the staff here if they piss me off or just for fun. The only one I can't just beat out of hand is Claude, and even then I'd say it's a coin flip, though he would believe there is no contest. By doing those things I actually have put his position in some jeopardy, especially when other nobles or dignitaries come here. Plus, it's hard to find good help when there is a lunatic running about killing the help. He could have killed me Celestine, and most nobles would have, likely in the most painful and drawn out way they could imagine. 



Besides, Master gave me some of his own energies to fill in the void, sure it's not the same, and it does allow him to exert his influence over me more easily, but it also connects me to him, makes the mark he has put on me stronger. I can feel when he's upset or happy. I can feel when I've aroused him or not. Sure, I've lost part of myself, but I still think I've come out ahead. It isn't like he has taken any of the capacity for my powers, just the energy I would use up when I use them, which I've already recharged so it's hardly the end of the world. That said, I was worried he'd start taking my abilities away entirely, the way he was gorging himself... He did take a lot, but that's okay. It means I taste good. Plus it isn't exactly the first time he's done it either so, what the hell right? Plus, I love it when he gives it back to me... Tastes so good..." 



By the time Rena was done her explanation, she was almost dreamy eyed just thinking of Tristan. However Celestine was gaping by the time Rena was finished speaking. She was apparently very okay with this. But something she said confused Celestine. "He gave you his power? What does that mean? And when did he do it?" 



Rena gave a lewd smile and spoke like she was sharing gossip. "It was in his cum silly. Really any bodily fluid or bit of meat would do the trick but given that he doesn't like cutting himself, and I like all his bits exactly where they are, it's the best method. Plus," Rena shivered in delight. "I love the taste of his cum as it as rolls down my mouth and the feel as it oozes down my face and chest." 



Celestine balked at her words and frowned, trying not to put voice to her disgust. But Rena saw it regardless and only chuckled at it. "You look like you are about to puke. What, you've never drank cum before?" Rena asked as if it was nothing at all. 



"No! I'm not... I'm not like that. I don't do those sorts of things." Celestine said slightly defensively."



"Yea sure you don't. But you wish you did..." Rena said grinning.



"No... No you're wrong! What the hell do you know about me huh?!" Celestine barked back at Rena, quickly becoming angry. 



What Rena did next surprised Celestine... Rena leaped out of her chair and began to dart towards Celestine... Celestine backpedaled to try and get away, fearing that she had pushed Rena too far. She was still angry at the insinuation that Celestine wished she could drink a mans cum, but there was something else she was angry at, and she didn't know what. Still, it didn't take long for Celestine to trip and fall. Fortunately she fell onto her bed, and she looked up to see if Rena was about to kill her. Instead she found the smaller woman on her hands and knees above her, her purple eyes meeting Celestine's green eyes. A few mere inches separated them and Celestine could feel the tickle of Rena's ponytail as it brushed her neck. 



"I am not here because Master ordered me to." Rena said not looking away. 



"W-What?" 



"I am not here because he ordered me to be here. I'm here because I like you. You have a lot of anger in you, but besides that I see other similarities between us, even if you might not." As she spoke Rena leaned in closer. By the time she was finished, she was nearly nose to nose with Celestine. 



Celestine gabbed a few times trying to get the words out but eventually she spoke out, her voice firm and annoyed. "So what are you going to do now that you got me like this? From what I've seen of you it wouldn't surprise me if you tried to eat my soul... or rape me." Celestine accused. She was trying to shock Rena into backing off. Trying to put up a strong front...



"Both thoughts have crossed my mind." Rena said lowly. "But at the moment, I think I could do with just a kiss..." 



Celestine had to keep herself from gasping... that whole attempt just backfired... But before she could reply Rena pulled away and smiled lightly. "But only if you want too..." 



Celestine just stared stupidly at the small woman now straddling her waist. Eventually she managed to blabber out "N-... No I'd... rather not... Thank you...could you get off me?" 



Rena hopped away with surprising strength, getting to the door of the room with an easy push of her legs... "You want to see Lord Durial right? Follow me and I'll lead you to him. He's probably ready for you by now anyway."



When Rena mentioned Tristan, Celestine's blood boiled again. All her anger that had been forgotten for a moment came roaring back and she quickly got off the bed and moved towards the door. She wasn't paying attention so she missed it when Rena shivered in delight. 



Little did Celestine know, Rena could feel her rage, and loved how it washed over her in waves... She loved its taste and feel, and how it was so layered. Most people's wrath was simple single layer of anger. Normal anger and rage still was fantastic, but uncomplicated, and lacking in depth. Rena savored this treat; because it was so rare she got to enjoy this complex taste. Celestine was angry at a few things, and each had its own flavor. Mostly she was angry with Rena's Master, upset because of what had happened so far, and because of what Celestine felt was an invasion of her privacy. But there was more beneath it... She was angry at herself because part of her seemed to be enjoying it his attentions and wanting more. Finally, Celestine was angry because she didn't understand why she wanted more... To Rena it was blindly obvious, but she didn't point it out to Celestine. It might ruin the flavor after all... 



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Celestine marched down the hall fuming over what she was going to do to that asshole when she caught up with him. However as she was approaching an intersection of halls, she didn't know which way to go. Being as angry as she was at the time, she didn't stop to even think of which way to go, and simply picked a direction.



"Uhm... Celestine? Wrong way..." Rena said slightly amused but not trying to poke fun at her. Celestine paused and looked about before looking to Rena in frustration. 



"Then could you lead me there instead of just following me? That way I don't have to look like an idiot..." Celestine asked trying not to let her anger get the better of her. 



Rena smiled again and began to take the lead. "Okay okay. Though I must admit watching you stomp around aimlessly is fun." Rena said suppressing a giggle. 



They traveled for a minuet or so, and Celestine was surprised to see how many people there actually were in the house. If she could believe what Claude had told her, they were all demons. Most chose not to look at Celestine or Rena as they passed by. However a few did dare a glance and Celestine could almost feel how much they wanted to pounce and devour her. By the time they passed the eighth or ninth person, Celestine was having trouble maintaining her anger as fear tried to overwhelm her. 



"You weren't kidding." She said to Rena, trying to distract herself from the hungry eyes. "They really do want me..." 



"Yea, but don't worry. I'll keep them back even if they try something stupid. The majority of them are lust demons, so it's not surprising that they want you given how sexy you are. But in terms of sheer physical power I outclass the majority of them easily so no worries." Rena replied.



Celestine wasn't used to strangers calling her things like 'sexy' so she pretended she didn't hear it and spoke up otherwise. "How can I not worry? I'm the only human in this place... The only way I'd be more obvious is if I wore a "eat me" sign around my neck. How can I live like this...?" Celestine wondered aloud. If she constantly needed a guard, how was that a way to live? She suddenly had a new level of respect for stars and politicians who needed constant escort. 



"That is an interesting question..." Rena said aloud. "Honestly, the best way off the top of my head would be to have Lord Durial mark you. If he did that there would be no way anyone could ever get away with hurting you." Rena's suggestion stopped Celestine dead in her tracks. 



"What did you say?" Celestine asked, dreading that the whole question and answer that answer thing Claude had done led up to this... Or even the threatening looks she occasionally got from the staff... Rena paused and looked back confused. 



"I said you should let Master mark you... Oh! You don't know what marks are do you?" Rena asked as if realizing that if no one explained them, a mortal would never know. 



Celestine studied Rena's face closely, looking for any deception or lies... However all she found was Rena's curious eyes. Far as Celestine could tell, Rena wasn't hiding anything, and was genuinely suggesting this because she believed it would protect her... "Oh, uh... sorry it's nothing. I do know what marks are; Claude explained them to me last night." 



"Oh. Okay. Well that makes sense. I'm sure he would be able to explain it better then I could anyway." Rena shrugged and continued to lead Celestine down the halls. 



They eventually passed through the main hall where Celestine had watched Rena get ploughed last night. It had already been cleaned up and set perfectly, as if it never happened at all. Rena didn't draw any extra attention to it, so Celestine stayed quite as well. However it was harder inside, because she couldn't help but remember everything that happened, and how it made her feel at the time and now. Soon they left the main hall and Celestine looked back to Rena after peeling her eyes away from the hall. She found Rena looking back at her as she walked backwards. A curious smile was on her features as if knowing what Celestine was dwelling on. Before Celestine could object however Rena turned and continued on.



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As they continued to travel, Celestine began to inhale the smell of eggs and bacon and fresh toast being cooked, and despite herself, her stomach grumbled loudly enough for Rena to hear. The small demoness didn't say anything in regards to it though, but only gave a glance back over her shoulder with another small grin. 



"What? I haven't eaten in at least ten hours..." Celestine said trying to justify it. Though why she felt she needed to justify herself to Rena eluded her... 



"Oh no it's fine that you are hungry. I'm just glad to hear it is all. You are in for a treat. Most of Masters' guests never get this sort of treatment from him. Lucky." Rena said grinning widely as she headed through another set of doors. Before Celestine could respond however she was assaulted by the scents of breakfast. Celestine just stood in the door for a moment and savored it, as it was rare that she got a full breakfast with how early her job started usually. 



However after a moment or two she opened her eyes to find herself in a kitchen of sorts which appeared to be attached to a dinning room/patio that overlooked the grounds. At night, Celestine was only able to see what was illuminated by the flood lights, but during the day the place took on a different sort of beauty. There were flowers and trees spread out in patches across the large lawn, and everything seemed to shimmer with the morning dew and light. With the light wind that was blowing it almost made it look like all the colors sparkled while they were dancing. In the full light Celestine could see the statues that dotted the grounds, and felt herself blush lightly at the sight of them... Last night it was like seeing people having sex in a dim room... sure you knew what was happening, but you didn't really get the details... Now she could see every curve and feature, and she wondered how some of those positions might feel... 



"Ah, you are up and about Celestine." Tristan's voice cut through everything and Celestine's gaze snapped to him. "I hope you had a restful sleep." He said as he sat at the head of a large glass table, sipping at what appeared to be apple juice. All at once Celestine's rage came back and exploded into an inferno. She half noticed that Rena had taken a seat beside Tristan and that Claude was on the opposite side of the table from him, looking over a paper. Before she could scream at him Tristan continued however. 



"Take a seat here," he said indicating a chair at his side opposite to Rena. She saw that plates were arranged as was cutlery and a glass of orange juice. "I'll have breakfast made up for you as well. Actually, you know what? I think I may make it myself." He said as he began to stand up. Rena giggled, apparently she knew this was coming... Celestine gaped at his calmness after what he had done and before he was even a few feet from the table she blew up at him after closing the distance. 



"You vile sanctimonious pile of SHIT, how dare you do that! You ruined something that was mine, and mine alone! I can't ever get that back you bastard! Now it's forever tainted by what you've done! I HATE YOU! It isn't enough that you abduct me, and then use your fucked up powers to violate me, but you have to defile my memories too!? What is wrong with you?? What part of your brain are you missing that might make you think that was a bad idea!?" Celestine was shaking in anger and frustration as she had to keep stoking her own anger to keep herself from breaking down and crying. Hearing herself say it all made her heart ache and nearly become dizzy with the near helpless situation she was in. "You want me to give in to you?! Guess what; ruining the things I love is not how you go about it you Evil piece of TRASH!" 



Celestine's voice echoed out of the patio and was loud enough to make most people's ears ring. Rena watched wide eyed, impressed at Celestine's capacity for anger. Claude meanwhile watched impassively, more wondering how his master would respond then being upset or worried for Celestine... Tristan however... Tristan weathered the verbal onslaught and once Celestine was done and panting he slowly held up his hands in mock surrender. 



"Okay... well that was... an impressive display of anger and hate... The abduction thing... yea I admit to that. The violating you thing? I more consider it giving you what you want, but we'll agree to disagree on that one for now. As for ruining this thing you love? I honestly hate to disappoint you, as I almost never disappoint a woman, but I have to tell you this but I don't know what you are talking about..." Tristan said calmly trying to find out what was making her explode in anger...



Celestine snapped out quickly though. "Bullshit! You entered my dreams last night didn't you? I know you did you pompous jackass! You broke your way in and twisted them all around. I mean for god's sake how desperate and pathetic can you be, that you have to enter my dreams and violate me there too?!"



"Correction... I didn't do anything in your dr-" Tristan tried to explain but Celestine cut him off again. 



"Shut up! Didn't you hear me? I fucking HATE you! I'd rather die then spend another moment even being in the same room as you!" Celestine clenched her fist and pulled back to punch Tristan right in the jaw. Rena and Claude both could have been there quickly enough to stop her, but Tristan signaled them not to through their marks... Despite their confusion, they both obeyed without question, and Tristan simply stood there and took the punch. 



Celestine wasn't a weakling... she worked out regularly and because of her over-protective father, knew how to throw a solid punch before most boys knew how. She'd always been the one to step up and protect herself and her friends if something went sideways and while she had been bloodied for it a few times, she usually came out on top. So it was an utter shock to her when her fist connected and Tristan didn't go down like a sack of potatoes. A moment more and she was further surprised by the fact that her fist, in fact her entire lower arm, was screaming in pain from the blow. Gasping at the agony, Celestine backpedaled until she bumped into something and slid down to the ground gritting her teeth and cradling her injured hand. She did a quick check and nothing was broken at first glance, but it felt like she had punched a half dried lump of clay. 

<hr pg="2" />However she was startled when Tristan kneeled down in front of her and gently took her hand. His expression surprised her the most, even with the bloody lip she had given him; he seemed very concerned for her. He looked over her hand and gently probed it, looking for broken bones or anything of that sort. She was surprised when it appeared as if he knew how to check for those sorts of injuries. Eventually he spoke up, his voice gentle and reassuring. "Again you surprise me Celestine. I haven't met a mortal woman yet who was inclined to punch me in the face and do it with such skill as you. It doesn't look like you have broken anything, though your knuckles will be bruised and you may have sprained your wrist..." 



Tristan offered her a hand to help her up and she gingerly took it with her uninjured hand. Why was he helping her, being kind to her, after everything she said? She wanted him to be angry at her, because if he was angry it meant she hurt him, even if it was only with her words... But now, now she felt like she wanted to cry on his shoulder until the pain went away. She didn't of course... She wasn't some delicate flower after all, but it wasn't so bad if he was helping her, was it? Celestine realized where her train of thought could lead and quickly recoiled from Tristan, getting out of arms reach. 



"I know it may be difficult for you to believe me Celestine, but I am telling the truth. I didn't affect your dreams at all. And I certainly didn't violate you within them or anything like that." Tristan said trying to ease her concerns. 



Celestine shook her head slowly, clearly not believing Tristan. "You are lying... everything you say is a lie. You are a demon; lying is as natural to you as breathing..." Celestine said warily. Her anger had been snuffed out by doubt. She cursed herself for allowing a single act of kindness to rob her of her resolve. "Even now, you being kind is just and act for you. I doubt you are capable of even being kind without some ulterior motive!" Celestine said trying to reinforce her beliefs about him. 



Rena spoke up, though she was less calming in tone and more direct in message. "I don't think he did it Celestine. I mean did you wake up gasping for air or feel like you had just had fantastic sex?" Celestine looked to Rena and frowned lightly. She had awoken wound up, and ready to go, but not like he had fucked her. In fact she recalled very specifically that he never did enter her during the dream other then eating her out... Glancing to Rena again, Celestine found the young woman smiling at her lightly; again as if she knew something Celestine didn't... 



Slowly Celestine looked back to Tristan; literally shaking as she began to doubt herself. Was it all just a dream, or was he responsible? It was so vivid... and it was his voice! It had to have been him. Right...? Slowly Celestine spoke again, now looking directly at Tristan. "You didn't enter my dreams... and... tie me up or touch me or anything?" She realized that there was an almost desperate tone to her voice now. Though whether she was desperate for it to be true, so she wasn't the one who created the dream or because if it didn't happen, it meant she had created him in her dreams herself... 



Tristan shook his head. "No, I never did anything to you in your dreams." Tristan said reassuringly, while taking another step forwards to get within reach of her again. Celestine wavered further... What if he wasn't lying? What did that mean!? Did it mean she wanted him to do that sort of stuff to her? But that was utterly absurd! 



<i>Is it?</i>



Celestine cursed inwardly, damming the alternate train of thought for speaking up now of all times. She didn't reply aloud, for fear of seeming crazy. She was sure it was wrong. She didn't want to be his whore or his fuck buddy or anything, she just wanted to leave and get out of here... 



<i>Lair</i>



"Shut up..." Celestine whispered to herself, hoping against hope that they wouldn't hear her talking to herself.



"I am not lying Celestine." Tristan said aloud. Looking up she found he was much closer then a moment ago, holding his arms up as if to embrace her gently. "I never meddled with your dreams. I swear it is the truth." He continued. 



Celestine began to lean in towards him, completely shocked by her own actions and the fact that she was beginning to believe him. However just before she finally gave in, something he said confused her slightly... "Wh-... What do you mean you 'didn't meddle'? Why aren't you saying that you never entered?" Celestine asked weakly as she began to pull back again. 



"Celestine..." Tristan tried to ease her but she shook her head and backed up further. 



"You were there... weren't you?!" She said angrily. As if trying to spit the words with enough force that they might pierce him. 



Tristan gave a long sigh and began to explain, still trying to be soothing and calming, though it was harder to do while you admitted you were spying on someone's dreams. "Yes... I did watch them, at least for the first play through, but as soon as you started again I decided to leave and not do anything. I didn't want to ruin something that you held onto so tightly..." Tristan explained, genuinely sounding apologetic. "I am sorry for your loss... He seemed like a good m-"



Celestine's screech cut him off. "Don't you FUCKING TALK ABOUT HIM!" Celestine grabbed at anything within reach and quickly found a pitcher of apple juice. "Who are you to say what a good man is you fucking monster!?" Celestine hissed out. She took the pitcher in hand and made to throw its contents all over him. Tristan even moved to shield his eyes at the very least but at the end of her swing, none of the fluid flew out... 



Celestine looked at the pitcher after pulling it back, and it was still completely full of fluid, and flowed without impediment... Celestine, not understanding, tried again and swung with all her might to get the contents of the pitcher to pour all over Tristan... To see how cool and calm he would be covered head to toe in juice... Part of her knew it was childish, but she didn't care. But again the contents did not come pouring out all over him... Celestine grit her teeth and swore at the pitcher. "WHAT THE HELL!?" Glaring at Tristan she was again about to accuse him, but Claude spoke first, firmly but not angrily.



"I am sorry my dear but it is not My Lord who is responsible for foiling your efforts... it is our cook, who is responsible." He said indicating behind Celestine. Celestine whirled around and saw her for the first time, apparently missing her when Celestine had come into the patio kitchen/dining room. She was a middle aged looking woman who normally would have been somewhat attractive; however this woman seemed to have no emotion at all to her face. In fact it looked as if she was completely apathetic to everything. She looked to Celestine, really only with a short glance, as if looking at Celestine was too much work. 



"Thank you for doing that, but I don't think that you really needed to protect me from a pitcher of apple juice." Tristan said to the cook, though he sounded half peeved more then appreciative. 



"Forgive me lord," the chef even spoke in an almost entirely monotone voice. "but it wasn't to protect you... If she had thrown the juice it would have made a mess... I would have had to clean it up. I'd rather not do the work if I can avoid it..." 



Celestine simply stood stunned at the chef, that she stopped the whole thing because she simply didn't want to do the work... 



"Uh oh..." Rena said getting up and backing away from the table, Claude quickly following her example. "Here comes a big one!" Rena finished excited. 



Celestine blinked once more at the chef who was getting in the way simply because she didn't want to do more work... "Fine..." Celestine hissed out. "Catch." Celestine snarled out as she tossed the whole pitcher to the side of the chef. If the chef didn't want it to spill or break, she'd have to move to catch it... which gave Celestine exactly enough time. The demonic chef of course caught the pitcher, using her hands versus her powers, as it was simply easier. However as she looked back she saw Celestine flip the whole dinner table, with every plate, every piece of food, and several other jugs of fluids all on top of it. 



Everyone watched helplessly as the table flipped, and spilt all its contents all over the place. The table itself thankfully didn't shatter, likely due to the efforts of the chef, but everything else exploded in a rain of food, broken plates and glass. It only took a second, but it was enough and Celestine whipped back around to glare at the chef. "Clean it up you lazy cunt..." With that Celestine marched out of the room, satisfied with the mask of hate she saw on the chef's face... 



The Chef gabbed for a moment before turning to Tristan, who got behind the kitchen and began to pull out a fresh food and pans before he began to cook some new food, enough for one specifically. "My Lord... surely you won't demand that I-" But Tristan cut her off. 



"Clean it up." His voice was cold and flat. 



"But, Mast- GAHK!" The chef tried to respond, but noticed too late that Tristan had turned on several burners. One for the bacon, one for the eggs, and a third for her face if she tried to talk back... to her credit she didn't start screaming as he slammed her face into the surface that was rapidly heating up with a grip that would have ripped her whole scalp off if she didn't go down.



"Clean. It. Up." Tristan ordered, keeping his voice as level as he could. Despite his forced evenness, his voice still promised a thousand horrors on the chef if she failed to obey... He held her for a few more moments before letting her go and letting her fall away. Any longer and the stench of burning flesh would have ruined the food... He then continued to cook... The Sloth demon was slow to pick herself up but afterwards she did begin to clean. What was more startling was the efficiency with which she cleaned. No wasted movements or actions. Exactly as little energy was put into cleaning it up as was required. Unfortunately for the Sloth demon, that was more energy then she was happy with expending... 



As the Sloth demon cleaned, Claude stepped over the mess, which miraculously hadn't touched him at all and went over to Tristan. Without a word he began to pull down some plates and a tray and began to set it up for the food when it was eventually done. "Shall I send for a maid to bring it up to her when it is finished my lord?" Claude said with perfect poise. He could still feel Tristan's anger and frustration, so he was careful not to do anything that may upset him. Rena spoke up first however.



"Master, if I may speak?" Looking to her, Claude was impressed, Rena normally couldn't read situations like this, but right now she was being perfectly polite and even bowed her head to their lord. She did everything right to gain permission to speak. Still, he knew it was a risk to butt in like that at the moment. 



Lord Durial didn't reply for a long moment, and Rena held her submissive pose. Eventually though he did speak up. Though it was short there was less anger in it. "Go ahead Rena." 



"If it would please my lord, allow me to deliver it to her. Right now she likely dislikes me less then anyone else in the building right now so it would be less likely that she will throw it in my face..." Rena said still with her head down and calmly. "I would like to ensure she actually gets some food into her. By her own admission it's been over ten hours since she has eaten anything. 



Tristan continued to cook, with surprising skill, and did not answer until the food was ready and on the tray. "Very well Rena. You will have to find her first though. She's run off without a guide and I doubt she is keeping track of where she is going. Take the food and go." His voice was no longer strictly controlled, but was the cool calm tone he usually kept. Rena nodded and wordlessly took the tray and began to leave. Unsurprisingly, the chef was finished cleaning already, and took her leave as well. 



Tristan simply turned towards the patio and stepped out onto it and into the sunlight, taking a deep breath of the fresh air as he let the sun warm him. He heard Claude approaching from behind and simply gave a slight nod, giving him permission to speak while he seemed to be sunbathing. 



"My lord, given this mornings events, should I contact Lady Lavanna and postpone the planned visit? I am sure I can make up a story believable enough that she won't poke her nose into it." 



Tristan shook his head. "No... not yet anyway. I believe that, and I understand the irony of the statement, Rena might be able to defuse the situation with Celestine before that becomes necessary. She wasn't wrong when she said Celestine dislikes her the least right now. It is most likely because she has seen Rena when she was at her most vulnerable, instead of us, who she has only seen in control... I just hope Rena has the control to not turn their relationship into a dominant and submissive, at least not yet anyway."



Claude cocked his head at his masters words. He did agree that Rena wasn't a bad option for getting the food to Celestine, but the rest he didn't quite get... "My Lord... I do not quite understand..."



"It is alright Claude. I am not surprised you don't get it. Rena, as unbelievable as it may be, is trying to make a friend out of Celestine, her first friend specifically. I am her master, and even though she loves me and I care for her, I am not her friend. Maybe one day I will be, but not now... You are her teacher, and often foil, so you are not her friend either." 



Claude frowned lightly and shook his head. "Forgive me my lord but shouldn't we put a stop to this then? Demons don't have... friends... allies yes, companions yes, but not friends..." Claude had to force the word out, almost like it was a filthy. 



Tristan chuckled some and looked back to his butler with a slight smile. Claude's heart skipped a beat at the sheer presence that his master had. The wind blew just perfectly to make his hair flow gently while not being overly obvious, and he was haloed in light from the new day sun... "Claude, how unlike you, to not know something about yourself surprises me. For you do have a friend and he is very happy to have you at his side. And recall that if you were not his friend, could you speak so freely to him?" 



Claude blinked and pondered what his master was saying. Eventually he gave a long sigh and chuckled. "How foolish of me, to forget we could be called friends before we became master and servant. Forgive me my lord, for my overly harsh words." 



"Think nothing of it my friend. As demons our capacity for friendship is more limited than mortals. In most cases we are constantly vying for status and position within the courts, so it is not an uncommon outlook for demons to think friendship is impossible. Though notice those in power always seem to have several individuals around them that they don't have supreme power over. Friends are more valuable then slaves after all..." Tristan shrugged. "But enough of such things. Would you care to join me for a walk around the grounds? The morning is warm and bright and the dew has yet to disappear."



Claude smiled once more and nodded, before following his lord...



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Celestine huffed as she wandered the mansion by herself. Still fuming and angry, she only took some solace in the fact that she had struck back at that nosey chef. Damn her for interfering at all... As satisfying as flipping the table had felt, she knew it didn't compare to drenching Tristan... Celestine cursed him and everything he had done... That bastard had invaded her dreams and...



<i>And what? Watched? </i>



Celestine didn't respond to her own thoughts, hoping that if she ignored them they would go away. Regardless, he had invaded her privacy, and that was all that mattered.



<i>But what about the rest of the dream? It means we came up wi-</i>



"Shut up, Shut up, Shut up!" Celestine snapped at herself. She immediately cursed herself though for responding at all. That wasn't the plan... Shaking her head to try and shake her own perverse trains of thought Celestine darted around another corner trying to outrun them too only to bump into someone. Unfortunately for Celestine the person was very sturdy and she bounced right off them and onto her ass. Celestine bit back a curse before looking up to apologize. Unfortunately she found the chef standing over her, face cold and unemotional, even though half of it looked as if it had been scorched... However Celestine did notice very quickly that her eyes radiated a very pale grey, and were riddled with hate... 



"Oh damn it all..." Celestine reflexively before getting to her feet as quickly as possible and turning to run. Tristan's orders or not, Celestine instinctively knew if she just stood there, the demon would kill her... However the demoness caught her by her injured wrist and held her in a tight grinding grip. Celestine bit back her yelp and adrenaline hit. Turning back Celestine kicked with all her might at the demoness's knee, sending her tumbling down while letting go of Celestine. The demoness began to get up again but Celestine planted her foot in her face, enough force to give a satisfying crunch of bone. However the demoness lashed out as well, her arm suddenly growing long and knobby. The sudden change stunned Celestine long enough for it to catch her in the midriff and send her soaring down the hall to land painfully. 



Coughing badly Celestine gasped for air. The demon had knocked the wind right out of her sails, and left her helpless. Thankfully the demon was slow to get up as well, but as Celestine watched she saw the chef take on her true form... and her blood ran colder then ice... It was tall and long limbed, with grey pasty looking skin and stringy unkempt hair. Its face was nearly featureless, but for darting eyes. A split of skin opened where its mouth should have been, and Celestine saw a maw full of yellowed and chipped teeth. Its arms and legs were long and thick, covered in heavy bony knobs that looked like they could break bones... 



Celestine forced herself to her feet and ran. She knew she couldn't kill that thing... she knew her only hope was to escape. Unfortunately the maze like building didn't help a lot, and she didn't have a clue where she was. Still, she kept moving, hoping to put as much distance between them. If anything was in her favor it seemed that creature was slow... She supposed she looked quite silly actually, given she was only wearing a house coat over a night gown as she ran to and fro... Still, she eventually had to dart around corner and try and catch her breath... 



She peeked around the corner she had come from hoping to see if the monster wasn't still behind her. An empty hall gave her a sense of relief as she turned back and let out a sigh as she closed her eyes, trying to force the image of that abomination out of her mind...



"You look tired... you should take a load off..." A familiar monotone voice sounded and Celestine's eyes snapped open to see the beast had come up from the way she was heading... Before she could flee however the demoness spoke again. "relax..." Celestine felt something wash over her like mud... though she saw nothing, as it began to pull her down. It took only a moment for her to find herself sitting on the floor, starting up at the demon as it loomed over her. However she saw something on its featureless face... confusion... 



"Strange... why are you still... how are you resisting my powers?" it asked, though Celestine had no idea what it was talking about. She felt quite affected. She tried to lift her arms but found that she couldn't spend the effort. Her breathing had even slowed down, even though she knew she needed the air... The demon frowned and its face contorted into exertion as it continued to speak and its body seemed to radiate the grey glow. 

<hr pg="3" />"Just close your eyes and relax... let the dark take you... it will all be okay... you've worked so hard, resisting him, and you deserve a break... Sleep..." Celestine heard the words and they were gentle and invasive... as if each one was coaxing her into a more relaxed state... She couldn't move her arms any more... or her feet. Even breathing was so hard... She could even feel her heartbeat slowing down... But not stopping. It dawned on Celestine then... what sort of demon this was... 



"You are... a sloth demon... aren't you?" Celestine said slurring her words... making them clear just took so much effort... However the fact that she seemed to be able to speak at all seemed to startle and baffle the demoness. 



"How!? How are you still alive?!" the demon seemed to concentrate and Celestine knew it was trying to pour its power onto her. She felt it, but seeing its reaction spurred her own.



"What? You have to... use your powers ... to kill me? How... fucking pathetic... you lazy... sack... of rotting pus." Celestine's words came out slurred, but scathing. And she was satisfied by the hate that riddled the demons face. Unlike Tristan, it seems she could cut this one with her words...



The demoness bellowed and swore before turning back to Celestine. "Die damn you DIE!" Celestine felt the demons powers trying to make her body simply shut down... it seemed like such a great effort for such a small thing. Still Celestine saw the anger and it gave her purpose... To the demon's surprise, Celestine began to push herself up. It was easily one of the hardest things she'd ever done, and even after pushing up a few inches she was sweating hard. Still she looked up to the demon and gave her a shit eating grin. 



"After you, you lazy, misshapen, foul smelling cunt..." The demoness's face suddenly went blank and after a few moments she burst into a howl of hate. "WHY!? Why are you making it so hard!? How do you resist my powers? HOW!? Damn you! Damn you!!!" Celestine watched, as both the demons large heavy arms lifted as if to come down and crush her... She couldn't roll out of the way, and knew she was about to die... but she would face it head on, and not look away. Even if she died, she had hurt this demon... 



Both arms came down and Celestine expected to be smashed into paste... But a shadow was suddenly cast over her as something got in the way, and seemed to have blocked the heavy blow... Celestine suddenly felt all the power that was holding her down lift and she instinctively gasped for air, trying to give air to her screaming system... Rolling away she looked back and found Rena had gotten between herself and the sloth demon... 



"Naughty naughty." Rena said grinning to the sloth demon, who towered over her. However at the same time Celestine saw fear crawl over the face of the sloth demon... She was also surprised to see Rena was holding a tray of some sort with her free hand... Meaning she blocked the heavy blow with just one... Celestine could only gape in awe at the sheer power Rena seemed to have... But then she recalled that the little demon had said she outclassed the other demons here in terms of strength... seems she wasn't just bullshitting...



The sloth demon immediately recoiled from Rena and curled up, raising its arms as if to protect itself. It was terrified of Rena... utterly and completely... "I am sorry miss Rena, Please, don't kill me! Please!" Rena chuckled a bit at its words but shrugged as if she didn't care at all either way... Slowly she looked to Celestine however... and it was then Celestine realized it was exactly the same way Tristan looked to her when he was fucking Rena, and had her on the cusp of her climax... Rena was asking her, if the demon would die or not... 



"Rena... I can't... you can't ask me to-"



"But I am. So the choice is yours... you can choose to decide later...if you can't make up your mind now..." Rena responded simply. "But I wouldn't wait too long... but that's just me..."



Celestine stared at Rena. Yes she was putting the pressure on her but she was giving her some time... Celestine looked to the sloth demon and felt her stomach churn at the revolting sight of it. "Get out of here... you'll have my answer soon..." Celestine tried to sound threatening, though given the surprise on the demons face, she figured she probably seemed merciful... The sloth demon skittered away and out of sight, leaving Rena alone with Celestine in the hall.



Rena offered her a free hand and grinned at her. "Heh, nice job. Managed to piss off and confuse a sloth demon all in one day. And you don't even have any powers to help you do it too. Not many can say they can do that... Come on, lets get you back to your room." Celestine took the offered hand and nodded. 



~~~~



Celestine looked at the tray of food in front of her and frowned despite herself. She could hear her stomach rumbling angrily, yet... she didn't want to accept anything he had made her... She glanced to Rena who was sitting across the table from her simply watching her. Celestine wished she wasn't there at the moment... if she wasn't she could stuff her face and pretend that she hadn't eaten it later...



"Oh just eat it." Rena said amused. "It's not poison and it actually tastes good. Like I said... he doesn't cook for his guests often, so it's a treat." Celestine looked to Rena and sighed. 



"But... but after what he did... how can I..." 



Rena cocked her head slightly. "I don't see what the big deal is... so he saw your memories of your first real boyfriend, and how you lost your virginity. So what? He could have obliterated the memories too, but he chose not too."



Celestine snorted. "Yea, because he wanted to play the gentleman I'm sure. That bit about how Vic was a good man... What BS coming from him. Wouldn't know what a good man was if it bit him in the ass." 



Rena sighed lightly and shook her head. Eventually she spoke again. "Celestine... I have a question for you."



Celestine paused at the sudden serious tone that Rena was taking, but eventually nodded her consent to ask. "I can't promise that I'll answer though..." 



Rena shrugged. "That's fine. I doubt you could even if you wanted to anyway. But could you please tell me what Vic's last name was? I mean you loved him right? It should be something you can easily answer..."



Celestine blinked at her question and the oddity of it before she began to reply. However just as she began to speak the name seemed to elude her... Rena watched as Celestine frowned and tried to think of it... She even gave Celestine several long moments to try and come up with it... When she couldn't she slowly stood and frowned, before looking to Rena. 



"I... I can't remember. Did he do this!? Did he make me forget!?" Celestine's voice rising in anger again. However it sputtered when Rena simply shook her head slowly. 



"No. He didn't. He could have, given his powers, but he didn't. You had already forgotten his last name. Hell, I expect 'Vic' is just a nick name... I can't think of ever hearing that as an actual name before... So it's likely all you remember of his name is the nickname you gave him..." Rena explained. 



Celestine balked at the suggestion, but as she thought about it, she couldn't remember if it was his real name or not... She slowly sunk back into the chair and hugged herself tightly. "Oh god... I am a horrific person... How could I forget?! I... I loved him for god's sake!" Celestine was startled when she felt Rena's hand on her shoulder. 



"Listen... it's not the end of the world. Everyone, even demons, slowly forget things. But from the looks of it you haven't forgotten him, just bits and pieces of him. The person he was, the man you loved is still with you." Rena seemed to realize the sappy things she was saying and immediately withdrew. "But hey, what the hell do I know right? I'm a wild and half crazy demon of wrath after all." She tried to cover her embarrassment with a chuckle as she sat back down.



Celestine however looked to Rena in a new light and realized that the small demon seemed to be making sense... She still felt terrible about forgetting aspects of Vic, but she was also still holding onto him, when she should have moved on years ago... It's why she could never find any man that was good enough... how can anyone compare to a ghost? "Th-... Thank you Rena. I don't think you are wrong. It is just... When he died I really got messed up. Therapy and the whole nine yards and... yea." 



Rena shrugged. "Celestine, if you are worried about crazy and stuff like that, I hate to tell you this but compared to the average around here, you are doing pretty good. Never mind the fact that you are brave and strong willed. I think that's part of why Master likes you so much. I know it is why I like you." Rena said frankly. Celestine couldn't help but blush a little at that. She had been called those things before by her friends, but for whatever reason it meant something altogether different from this little demon. Not knowing what to say, Celestine occupied herself by taking a piece of bacon and munching on it. 



Once she started however, she couldn't stop eating. Hunger took over and pride went to the side as Celestine ate up the still warm breakfast. It didn't take her long to finish the majority of it. However just as she was reaching for the last strip of bacon she found that it was snatched away by Rena as she bolted away from Celestine, a grin on her face. "Hey! That's mine!" Celestine jumped up and ran after Rena as the smaller woman darted around the bedroom. 



Soon it devolved into a game of catch as both the women ducked and zipped around the large bedroom. Celestine was surprised that she was having fun; even though she fully knew Rena was a demon... at the moment the only thing that mattered was that her bacon had yet to be eaten. Rena was of course much more agile then Celestine, able to jump about quite easily. But Celestine was able to adapt quickly, and actually managed to catch Rena's foot once, which sent her spiraling onto the bed. Before she could jump away, Celestine pounced on top and looked to Rena. 



"I win. Now give me back my bacon." She said with a wide smile. She couldn't remember the last time she had just silly fun like this. And it was all thanks to this smallish woman who was laying on her back under Celestine. Rena grinned at her, and before Celestine could stop her she slipped the strip of bacon into her mouth. Celestine gasped and spoke out. "You little Devil!" before noticing that the majority of the bacon still hung out of Rena's mouth. Celestine moved to grab it, but Rena caught her hands with her own. Though Celestine didn't notice, Rena took careful care not to grab Celestine's injured hand or wrist, but went higher up the arm. Once Celestine realized she couldn't use her hands she huffed at Rena. "That isn't fair. You are crazy strong..." Rena simply shrugged and began munching the bacon back slowly, clearly savoring it. 



Celestine did the only thing left to her, and dipped her head down and snatched the part that dangled out with her teeth and pulled back, breaking the strip of bacon with ease as she swallowed it up. She grinned and spoke, "Ha! Looks like I win... this ti-..." Celestine realized that she was essentially in the same position she was in with Rena earlier in the morning, except she was on top this time... and it was Rena who was a little red in the face. Flushing Celestine stammered. "I...oh shit... sorry this got really bad really fast... Just... let me go and I'll get off." Celestine tried to pull away but Rena's grip held her fast... If anything, Rena seemed to be pulling her closer. Celestine could feel her breasts compress up against Rena's as the distance closed and they came nose to nose. It was then that Celestine began feel the tickle of Rena's breath on her lips... and realized she was holding her own breath.



"What if I don't want to let you off..." Rena said aloud, as one hand began to rub up and down Celestine's arm, after dipping into the sleeve of the housecoat. Celestine gulped as she didn't know what to say... however she did gasp when she felt Rena's leg come up between her own, and began to rub at her groin through the housecoat and nightgown. 



"I... I am sorry Rena... I don't like... uh... women that way." Celestine stammered out. 



Rena smiled and gave off a light purr. "Like what way Celestine?" Rena slowly writhed under Celestine and it made their breasts gently rub against one another, through the cloth of their clothes. Still, Celestine could feel Rena's nipples growing hard through the material. 



"I... I don't like women... like a lesbian would." Celestine managed to get out. It was hard to focus given the distractions, but compared to Tristan's powers, Rena's actions didn't compare.



"Who said I was a lesbian? Or that you were for that matter?" Rena said lowly, lifting her head to whisper into Celestine's ear. "That doesn't mean I can't enjoy a good roll in the sheets with you. Come on Celestine... you are so sexually frustrated right now you are like a spring about to burst... Besides, your dream didn't satisfy you, it only got you riled up. Or am I wrong?" Rena gave Celestine's ear a slight nibble before pulling back. 



"But... but it would be... wrong." Celestine reasoned, still trying to pull away occasionally. Celestine cringed when she began to bodily respond to Rena's actions. She was getting hot herself, and she doubted she was lucky enough that Rena wouldn't feel her nipples pressing back. 



"You didn't answer my question... the dream left you unsatisfied didn't it?" Rena pressed, both figuratively and literally as she arched her back to rub herself against Celestine even more. 



Celestine looked away embarrassed. "..." When she didn't reply Rena pushed her knee up into Celestine's crotch more and it made Celestine let out a low moan. "Yes." She panted out. "Okay? Yes it didn't satisfy me... but this... this isn't the way." 



Rena's look when from sultry to worried. "Am... am I not good enough for you? I mean... I am doing it correctly... right? You would be my first woman and all... Actually the second person I've ever slept with... so... I don't know if I'm doing it right or not..." 



Celestine was very surprised by that... the way Rena looked, it was surprising she didn't get more offers to sleep with others... Then again, she seemed to live for Tristan so maybe it wasn't so surprising. And at the moment she seemed almost shy, and adorably vulnerable... "Uh... I think you are... I mean... it feels like... oh god this is embarrassing... it feels good... you are soft and warm and... This is my first time with a woman and all too so..." 



Rena suddenly blinked and smiled happily. "I'm happy I'm doing it right... I've seen this stuff before but never really got it... Now I think I understand a little bit more now." Rena slowly let go of Celestine and sat them both up. Gingerly she reached out to begin opening up Celestine's house coat and stripping it away from her. Without it, Rena got a much better look at Celestine's figure, and could see her nipples poking out much more clearly. Before Celestine could stop her, Rena leaned down and took one of Celestine's hard nipples into her mouth through the thin material and began to suckle and tongue the perk nub of sensitive flesh. 



Celestine gasped sharply and let out a slow low moan. "Oh god... Rena..." Celestine couldn't get anything else out as she bit her lip to keep herself from crying out. However it was a lost cause as Rena took Celestine's other breast in hand and began to knead the sensitive flesh as she felt the weight of it. Celestine was just beginning to regain herself when Rena let out a long low moan, sending vibrations through the sensitive nipple. "Rena... oh... fuck... please... we shoul- ~gasp~" All Celestine's arguments died in her throat as Rena gently bit down through the fabric of Celestine's nightgown, sending a shock of sensation through Celestine, before moving to her other nipple and giving it similar treatment. 



Celestine began to feel Rena bunching up the fabric of her nightgown and began to pull it up. Reaching down Celestine tried to stop her. "Wh-... What are you doing? Stop that..." Unfortunately Celestine's argument felt very feeble when her voice came out so husky... Rena leaned back, Celestine's nipple still in her lips as she suckled, until it finally popped out, sending a shudder through Celestine. 



Rena sat up to look at Celestine's eyes and spoke in a whisper. "You've seen me naked... I think it's only fair for you to return the favor..." Celestine resisted at first but quickly gave up as the fabric was pulled over her head and off entirely and Rena tossed it aside. Celestine instinctively moved to cover her breasts and pussy, curling up slightly to protect herself. She was blushing hard, and felt very awkward, but when she looked to Rena she saw that Rena was wide eyed and in awe. 



"Celestine... you... you are beautiful..." Rena whispered out. Celestine curled up further, embarrassed at Rena's words. She knew she was fit, and did have an ample set of breasts and a reasonable ass. She had a firm trim stomach, but wasn't exactly one to show it off... Celestine never had considered herself exactly beautiful. She would always find some defect no matter how small, or wouldn't quite happy with how things were. She didn't think she was unattractive, but she always felt she wasn't the best she could be... But hearing it from Rena, who was almost a stranger, made Celestine all the more embarrassed. Her pussy was completely shaved, and being as fit as she was, her breasts remained perky and giggled perfectly without a bra. While Rena's touch startled her, she didn't resist as Rena slowly pulled her hand and arms away, revealing everything.



"Rena... please I... I don't know if I can do this." Celestine whispered out, trying not to meet Rena's striking eyes. 



Rena smiled lightly and gently pushed Celestine onto her back. "You won't know if you don't try... And at this point, I don't think you actually want me to stop either..." Rena climbed on top of Celestine before pressing their lips together. At first Celestine was stunned by the very intimate kiss... She had only kissed two or three people like this before, and now Rena was added to the list... Rena kissed slightly harder, trying to entice Celestine to kiss back, and surprising herself, Celestine did...



Celestine surprised herself further by being the one who started to push her tongue past Rena's lips, and darting her tongue into Rena's mouth to swirl and twist with Rena's. Indeed she caught Rena completely by surprise and quickly took control of the kiss. Celestine ran her hands up Rena's sides and felt the curves of her body through the tight shirt, before her hands came to her hair. Celestine gently ran her fingers through Rena's soft hair until she reached the ponytail she usually kept it in. It was then that the kiss broke and both of them began to gasp for air... 



"You are... a very good... kisser..." Rena said between gasps. Soon though Rena leaned back and began to pull her shirt off. Celestine caught it however, keeping it over her head, and trapping her arms inside the material. "Celestine? What... what are you doing?" Rena fought gently against her bonds but soon stopped when she felt the brush of Celestine's lips against her own tits. When Celestine gently began to kiss around Rena's nipples, she shuddered hard and let out a low moan.



"Rena... you have such a hot body..." Celestine said surprising herself. "Your breasts look so much bigger on you because you are shorter then most. Its mesmerizing to see how they shake with each breath..." Celestine slowly ran her tongue up Rena's breast, before getting to the nipple and flicking Rena with her tongue. Each lap sent Rena shivering and before long she was bucking under Celestine's grip. 

<hr pg="4" />"Oh! Damn it don't stop! Please don't STOP!" Rena screamed as her whole body convulsed. Celestine let go of Rena's shirt and pulled both of Rena's nipples into mouth and sucked hard on them while she used the tip of her tongue to tease the tips of Rena's nipples... Rena cried out and Celestine could feel her whole body jerk and shake and Celestine let the nipples pop out of her mouth. Looking down, Celestine could see the crotch of Rena's pants go wet as her pussy likely flooded... Celestine blinked, startled and amazed that she did this... That she made another woman orgasm just with her tongue... After a few long moments Rena caught her breath and quickly pulled off her shirt and tossed it aside while she panted quickly. "Fuck... you are soooo good with your tongue... I kinda wish I had a cock... you must give fantastic head..." Rena said with no abashment whatsoever. 



Celestine went red all over. "I... I wouldn't know. I've never done anything like that before..." 



Rena grinned widely. "You are beautiful when you're embarrassed." 



Celestine smiled lightly at that, not wanting to show how embarrassed she really was. She was getting used to others saying that... even if it was from another woman. However Celestine noticed the very satisfied look on Rena's face and gave a huff. She was still wound up like a spring coiled up too tight... This was great, but she wanted release... "I... I don't suppose I could ask you to do something..." Celestine said, half dreading Rena's answer. Part of her was still very confused by all this. She preferred men, she knew that but... at the moment this was good... Better then good really... 



Rena nodded lightly and moved to curl up along side Celestine. 



"I want you to... oh... damn it I can't say it. Never mind." Celestine pulled away, embarrassed by what she wanted Rena to do... She had never asked anyone to do it before so why should she ask Rena. However Rena leaned in again and nuzzled at Celestine's chin as she spoke. 



"Just say it Celestine... you keep everything inside... bottled up. How does it not drive you mad? I want to do it... I want you to feel good..." Rena's voice was gentle, but Celestine could hear the lust lining it as well. Rena didn't want to stop, but then Celestine found that a part of her didn't want to either, that it was driving her on to go further and further. 



"I... I... fuck it," Celestine took a breath and blurted it out, "I want you to eat me out!" Celestine had her eyes squeezed shut while she yelled it out but soon risked a peek as she felt Rena moving around. When Celestine saw Rena, she found her with her head dipping between Celestine's legs... aiming strait for her pussy while she gently pushed Celestine back and forced her legs open. Now that it was happening Celestine's heart began pounding in her chest. Could she really do this? She had gone this far... did she have it in her to go the rest of the way? Would Rena even give her the choice if she didn't?



"Rena... maybe we should... think about this. I mean... lets just stop for now and take a secoohhh!" Celestine's objections were immediately blown away as Rena slowly ran her tongue up Celestine's damp pussy, before circling her clit slowly. Celestine wanted to speak, but every breath came as a pant and she couldn't get any words out. Rena paused just long enough to glance up and see that Celestine was trying to speak. But just as Rena saw she was getting enough breath to speak, Rena began to eat Celestine out in earnest. 



Rena used her whole mouth when she began to suck gently on Celestine's sex, while her tongue darted inside Celestine and began to swirl and seek out Celestine's most responsive spots. It didn't take long for Rena to find them, and quickly she had Celestine almost bucking under her. Rena was only urged on as she felt Celestine's fingers run through her hair again and press her deeper in between her legs. In response, Rena hooked her arms under Celestine's hips and began to lift her up so Celestine was almost hanging from Rena's arms. Celestine's head and shoulders still touched the bed, but the majority of her weight was held easily by Rena as she devoured Celestine's pussy. 



Rena would only pause long enough to lick and tease Celestine's clit almost to the point of bursting, only to pull back and move elsewhere and leave her hanging on the cusp of orgasm. Each lick made Celestine's hips buck and jerk, and she was panting so hard she felt as if she was going to pass out... Celestine could feel her pussy oozing, but not a single drop was lost as Rena lapped it all up in her unending feast... 



Soon it was becoming too much for Celestine, and with both hands forcefully pushed Rena into her crotch, making it so she couldn't pull away and rob her of her climax. Rena was kind enough to give her what she wanted, and reached her tongue deeply into Celestine and probed her G-spot, sending Celestine crashing over into orgasm... Celestine's whole body arched as she shook in pleasure and a long deep moan escaped her lips as she road it out. Rena tried to keep up with the juices that oozed out, but they quickly began running down her chin. 



Rena came up after Celestine loosed her grip on her head and hair, and gently laid Celestine down... Celestine meanwhile was basking in the glow of an orgasm that wasn't forced on her, like it was with Tristan in both cases... however as she stretched out, Rena moved to lie up alongside her, her breasts brushing Celestine's arm. Celestine glanced over to her, with half lidded eyes and Rena took the opportunity to kiss her again. This time Celestine was the one being kissed, as she weakly kissed back. She could taste herself on Rena's lips and chin, and found she didn't object to the taste...If anything she was surprised that she tasted good... Rena broke the kiss as well but Celestine leaned up and lapped her own juices from Rena's chin and neck... 



When finished, Celestine lay back out and sighed contently, as Rena snuggled up along side her, laying her head in the crook of Celestine's neck. Celestine mumbled out lightly. "Do... do you want me to do you too?" 



Rena giggled against Celestine's neck. "Mumm... thank you for the offer, but I'm sated for now... I'm just happy I was able to get you off... and to be able to lay here with you... Is it okay if I stay for a while?"



Celestine nodded gently and turned her head so she could snuggle Rena back... as both the women began to nap gently.



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