"W-W-Where am I?" Marceline asked as she regained consiousnous. She couldn't see anything and her breathing was difficult. "Get this sack off my face!" A voice pierced the confusion "You're exactly where you're services are needed." "Is that you Bonnie?" The darkness was substituted with a blinding light as the sack was wisked off her head. "GAAHH! THE FUCK BONNIE!?" "sorry about that, I need your...expirtise for the evening." "What do you mean? And why am I tied to this chair?" Marceline snarled at Peebles. "Well there are somethings that you know, that I don't, but wish to learn for the sake of the future of the Royal Throne." "OOooohhhh you mean "thaaat" stuff. Why do you need to learn tonight though?" "I'm having a very...special guest stay the night..." "Finn eh'? Alright, whatever then. Let's not waste any time then."
"Where do we start? Shall I untie you now?" It was obvious PB was nervous to learn of such lewd things, especially from her bitter rival. "Heck no you're not going to untie me, you've already subdued and sweet talked me, that's the first two steps right there! What you can do is help me slip off these tight jeans, they're starting to get hot." PB got down on her knees and pried the denum pants off, they smelled like fresh grass and stale vampire. "BLEHG!" PB jumped back by the raw stench of her participent. "What's wrong Bonnie-puu? Me not showering for 3 weeks bother you?" "THAT'S VILE!" "Well it's to bad for you, I didn't ask for this anyway" The Princess grabbed the back of Marceline's chair and dragged it into the shower, her guest still attached, pouting. "Hot water is to good for a delinquet like you!" With that remark PB spun the faucet until there what a full blast of chilling water spraying on the vampires body. PB was kackling with delight "Kheheheh." A maniacal smile spread across her face. There was no resistence on Marcelines side, besides a light frown. "Maybe I should turn It off," PB knew she'd done enough and turned shower's knobs. Marceline was dripping with water while her whole body shivered. "F-f-f-f-f-fuck Y-y-y-you" "And to think I was feeling sorry for you!" PB yelled to herself. Still she did feel bad.
"Let me get some blanke-" "N-n-no y-y-y-our t-ton-tongue" Suprised, PB slowly turned around and stepped into the cold shower. "What about my tongue?" "I-I n-need it" understanding her perdicument Peebles started to daintly lick the cold water off with her hot tongue, both of them blushed. This started to ease the cold shivers, but Marceline kept jerking around and her breathing was getting heavy. PB was lapping at her inner theighs now, It still strong smelly but sweet at the same time, like sugar on cheese. The further she went the stronger it got til finally she was licking Marcelines worn out panties. PB looked up at her partners face. Her eyes were closing tightly and she was turning bright red. "You sure are sensative for your age," said Peeples who went down to continue snacking. Marceline was struggling in her ropes looking for a way out, normally this would be an easy task but being teased put her in a weakened state, she didn't like to be teased. PB was really getting into it: She grabbed Marceline's ass with vigor and shoved Marceline's messy cunt into her mouth.