If there was one thing which could make Neo dangerously giddy, it was getting away with a naughty trick. Be it finding someone's hidden porn, or peeking on someone changing clothes, or just eyeballing a girl whose skirt had ridden up in the back, getting away with some intrusion on someone's privacy and decency was one of Neo's favorite thrills. Her little trick on Emerald was just the ticket, a twofold thrill from not only taking advantage of the cute thief's crush on Cinder, but also from being able to effectively hijack Cinder's likeness to do it! Knowing that anything she did would be seen as an action of Cinder's was almost too much. Neo had to take a deep breath to calm herself, to not jump the gun and clue Emerald in too soon. She had all the time she needed, after all.
The two were strolling down the bazaar, having exited the alleyway after Neo effectively promised Emerald a lunch date with Cinder. As Emerald led the way towards the nearest Dust-powered well, Neo enjoyed the view as she followed behind. It seemed like the young thief had learned her strut from the best, since Neo could see a lot of Cinder in how Emerald carried herself, now that Neo was deliberately copying their boss's gait. Emerald took slightly shorter steps, and swung her hips just a bit less; but the smooth rocking motion left-to-right definitely reminded Neo of Cinder. Making a note to compare how the two walked side-by-side sometime, Neo fixed Cinder's golden-amber eyes on Emerald's rear end. She had a very cute bottom, round and tight but with some visible volume, tightly tucked in those slim white pants. The chaps she wore over her pants swished a little with every step, which had a sort of winding, circular motion to their stride.
It was impossible to ignore how the way Emerald walked made her ass wiggle enticingly, making Neo so excited that her — Cinder's nostrils flared just a bit. If she got half a chance, she was going to wreck Emerald in this dream, and get the most out of Cinder's body while she did it. Speaking of Cinder's body, the combination of Emerald's little wiggle-walk and getting away with this impersonation was driving Neo crazy. Between those long, lovely legs of Cinder's, Neo could feel her arousal growing dangerously. She was going to have to satisfy herself somewhat, without bringing herself to a climax; that had jettisoned her from Yang's dream before, and might do the same here. Mercifully, they didn't have much farther to walk before they reached the site of the Dust-powered well Emerald had been leading her to. The building was carved of sandstone, and had smoothly-cut pillars opening its two floors to the air. As they entered, Neo was admittedly impressed by the spiraling blue murals depicting waves on the walls; Emerald apparently had a very active imagination for her to dream this place up, probably from reading so many books.
At the center of the first floor was an octagonal pool of water, with four bridges connected to a platform of moss-coated bricks in the center. On this platform was a huge vessel of stone and metal, traced by pulsating tracks of blue light. As they looked upon the well, Neo winced at a sudden pang of desire. The top floor seemed to be empty, and although it had a large hole in the center, Neo guessed she would have some privacy up there. "I need to think of how to approach this situation," Neo told Emerald, strutting her way over to a flight of stairs. "Don't let anyone pester me. I'll come back down when I'm satisfied with a course of action." Cinder's authoritative tone was certainly imposing to wield, and Neo apparently had mastered her mannerisms. Emerald never showed a sign of doubt or hesitation, strolling over by the entrance to stand watch. Once she was halfway up the stairs, Neo hurried her way the rest of the way up, thankful to have Cinder's athletic legs to carry her up and away from any possible interruptions.
Quickly exiting the stairwell up on the second floor, Neo sighed heavily, sauntering around a bit. "Goodness," she murmured, rubbing hers — or rather, Cinder's shoulders. "I didn't expect to get so excited, impersonating Cinder like this. No wonder she's so confident in herself…This feels amazing." Swaggering to the corner of the room where no one from outside could look up and see her, Neo leaned against the wall to gaze down at Cinder's physique through what were essentially Cinder's own eyes. Glancing around to make sure she was safe, Neo took off Cinder's vest, arching her back and smirking down at her chest. "Now," she chuckled, "let's lay Cinder's hands on her very own rack." She began by lightly pressing her fingers against them, moving them in slow, gentle circles. "These are even perkier than I thought," Neo chuckled, removing her hands to watch them spring back out with a slight bounce. Curling those elegant fingers and thumbs around from below, Neo lifted Cinder's breasts and pressed them together, intently watching them from either the best or second-best vantage point around.
That notion made Neo give pause for thought. "I wonder," she muttered, bouncing Cinder's breasts in her hands. "I mean, I've never had to use it on myself…But I wonder, could I do it if I tried?" Neo closed Cinder's smoldering eyes and focused, trying to use the advantages of the dream to turn her Semblance inward, towards herself. When she opened her eyes, instead of looking through Cinder's eyes, Neo was looking at Cinder from a short distance in front of her. She could still feel herself in Cinder's image, could still feel her boss's breasts in her hands; but now, she was watching from outside of Cinder's body, able to behold what it looked like to see Cinder grope herself. "My, oh my," Neo whispered with Cinder's voice, watching how her lips moved. "What a luxurious view! Seeing the boss fondle herself in a public place, this is much too much!" Neo closed her eyes again, and when she opened them, was once again seeing things directly through Cinder's eyes. "This is just the gift that keeps on giving," Neo remarked, squeezing Cinder's breasts in her hands so the cloth wraps bunched up between her fingers. She also bent over a bit to fondle Cinder's glorious ass, giving it a few quiet smacks with the boss's skillful hands.
One last lewd idea entered Neo's mind, risky as it could be. "Yet they say fortune favors the bold," she mused to herself, shuddering at how good it felt to be speaking in Cinder's voice. Slinking her way over to the far wall from the staircase, Neo peered out from between the pillars. "I'll have to make this quick," Neo muttered, fiddling with the cloth wraps around her chest. "There'll be other chances to do more, but if I don't indulge myself now, I won't be able to take my mind off of it!" Finally having undone the bindings, Neo bundled them up in her hand, and tugged them away. Her heart raced as Cinder's breasts gave a bounce, no longer fettered by their cloth wrappings. They were crowned by cute brownish-pink nipples, and one touch of her fingertip proved how sensitive they were, sending shivers right up her spine. She chuckled, swaggering as close as she dared to the balcony beyond the pillars.
"This is just perfect," Neo hissed, pushing Cinder's chest out. "Who would have thought? Cinder Fall, shirtless and hanging out for a town in Vacuo to see, if they just look up!" Closing her eyes, Neo took another chance, and switched her perspective again. She had a slightly elevated angle from slightly farther out, which let her see the edge of the balcony. More importantly, she could see Cinder's slightly shadowed form, framed by a couple of pillars. "Oh, that's such a great view," Neo muttered, watching Cinder's body as she had her fun. Her heart felt like it would hammer its way out of her chest, although she was in no way inclined to stop showing off Cinder's. "Oh yes," Neo muttered, placing Cinder's hands on her head and gyrating her hips slightly. "What a lewd lady you are, Cinder Fall! What if someone sees you with your tits out like this? What's that, you don't care? I suppose you wouldn't." Twisting Cinder's waist this way and that, Neo beheld her breasts swinging side to side. "That's right," she hissed through clenched teeth, "give the people what they want! You don't care if the whole world sees you naked, Cinder Fall!" Before Neo could stop herself, she had walked Cinder's body out onto the balcony, so that the sun fell on her bare breasts.
With a startled blink, Neo looked down from what would be Cinder's point of view. A couple of young boys had stopped playing a game of some kind, instead staring up at the beautiful woman baring her breasts for them to see. "Oh my God," Neo gasped, hurrying back inside the top floor of the well-house. Hurriedly winding the cloth wraps back around her chest, Neo felt like she might just faint as she whispered, "That's enough of that." Smoothing the cloth wraps with her hands, shuddering to touch Cinder's breasts again after her momentary lapse of reason, Neo donned her vest again and sat in the corner. Shuddering, exhilarated, it took a few minutes to get control over herself again. Neo had underestimated what a rush she'd get from such a strange interplay of exhibitionism and voyeurism, but would not make that mistake again. Well…She was definitely going to indulge herself with Cinder's visage in the future, but now she knew how overwhelming such power could be to wield. After a few more deep breaths to steel her nerves, Neo swaggered back down the stairs, making sure to exert all the control she needed to keep her strides slow and smooth. "I've decided," Neo startled Emerald with Cinder's voice. "We're off to lunch. Afterwards, take me to the quarry." She kept Cinder's tone firm, but calm, to not arouse suspicion.
Without question or hesitation, Emerald followed orders and escorted Neo out of the building. Just as Neo had been dreading, took them past the two boys who had seen Cinder topless on the balcony. The two grinned at her and pantomimed fondling her chest, compromising Neo's disguise as Cinder when she blushed. Hurrying after Emerald, Neo followed the girl through alleyways and over bridges, until they emerged onto an avenue lined with food stalls. "The street food here is to die for," Emerald grinned. "There are places to sit down, too. Let's see if anything looks good today." Sauntering down the street of sandstone bricks, Emerald peered from one stall to another, surveying her options. Feeling a bit out of her element, Neo quietly followed behind, trying not to say anything that might tip Emerald off to her true identity. At last Emerald picked a stall, leading Neo up to the wooden bar across from it. As she tugged some money from one of the wallets she'd stolen earlier (and long since emptied of cash and ditched), the sly girl batted her eyelashes as she ordered a number of dishes that were quite unfamiliar to Neo. Exchanging the money for two neatly packed wooden boxes of food, Emerald passed one to Neo, shuddering slightly as her hand brushed across Cinder's yet again. "Th-there's a place for eating nearby," the blushing burglar stuttered. As they walked, Neo couldn't help but smirk at how Cinder's image continued to get Emerald worked up.
Emerald led her to a sort of pavilion, supported by sandstone pillars and bordered by low wooden barriers. Beyond the entrance stairs was an open air eating area, with about a dozen tables to eat at. As Neo walked Cinder's long, lovely legs over and took a seat, she relished the longing looks she got as she crossed her legs. Once Emerald had sat down across from her, the two tucked into their meals. Both meals came with three crunchy dumplings, filled by a mix of vegetables and what tasted a lot like mutton. There were also small bowls of a thin dipping sauce, but when Neo dipped one of the dumplings into try it, her eyes went wide with surprise as soon as her tongue touched upon it. The spiciness was absolutely incredible! Sure, the sauce was sweet and savory, it had a rich texture to its flavor, but…Sakes alive, it was hard just to finish that one bite! Neo had to use her Semblance to trick Cinder's tongue into tasting something far sweeter and far less spicy, just so she could continue eating. "I know you like spicy foods," Emerald beamed at her boss, "so I asked for the special sauce. Supposedly hot enough to give Grimm pause for thought." Well, that would certainly explain why Neo felt sweat beading on Cinder's brow.
Besides that spicy surprise, the meal was more enjoyable than Neo had expected. The bowl of noodles which dominated the box were hot and crisp, coated in a flavorful sauce. Neo was again taken aback by the fact that Emerald had dreamt this place up. Perhaps she had more depth to her than originally anticipated? Either way, it served to make Neo even more excited to see this dream to its conclusion, however messy it might be. After they had eaten and deposited their boxes to be picked up by some kind of staff, the two moved on to their next destination. The well-learned thief led Neo on a trek down alleyway after alleyway, eventually ducking through a well-hidden hole in the city walls. "Seems visitors aren't allowed to be here," Emerald explained herself, tugging stringy creepers aside as they snuck through the breach. Neo caught each green length in Cinder's elegant fingers as they swung back, parted by Emerald as they went. It was only a distance of about ten feet, but required dodging chunks of crumbled masonry as they went, plus the jagged edges of ruined pipes jutting out. Since the roof of the little tunnel was so low, both of them had to crouch and bend forward as they went; and since Neo was following behind Emerald, this meant that she was mostly staring at Emerald's adorable ass the whole way. Now she was right back to being horny.
They emerged outside of the city walls, and into an area of desert bordered by projected light barriers. The ground was gouged deeply in many places, and huge vehicles scattered about were paused either in mid-excavation, or in the middle of hauling huge containers of raw dust crystals into some kind of refinery. "The workers are all on break," Emerald whispered. "We'll be able to survey the area before — " All of a sudden, Emerald felt Cinder's breast pressed against her upper back. Giving an odd little squeak of surprise, Emerald dodged away. "S-sorry ma'am," Emerald sheepishly replied, still oblivious to the hungry look in those golden-amber eyes. Neo was burning up with lust, eager to take Emerald right here, right now. In the middle of trying to mince around the incredibly unusual behavior from 'Cinder,' the green-haired burglar was struggling to compose herself and focus on their mission. "Th-this place handles about 20 crates of Water Dust a d — " Suddenly, Emerald was cut off by Neo walking Cinder's long legs up, and laying those hot lips over Emerald's mouth. Suitably hushed, Emerald closed her eyes and melted into the kiss.
Now despite their differences, Neo had no real animosity towards Emerald. She respected her more than most, to be honest, and could tolerate her company just fine. But seeing Emerald in this light, with her sashaying hips and half-exposed breasts — not to mention the innate arousal Neo had discovered from mimicking Cinder — all conspired to light Neo's guts on fire with desire. She took ahold of Emerald's arms, spun her around, and shoved her up against a metal shipping container. "C-Cinder," Emerald gasped, finding one of those exquisite fingertips tracing a faintly fiery line down her neck. "Why, why are you — " She was cut off when she gasped, startled by Cinder's finger suddenly darting down across her sternum. Tortured goosebumps were left in the wake of Cinder's nail, as Neo maneuvered that hand down to trace along the top of Emerald's breast. She traced a figure eight from one breast to the other, teasing the blushing burglar with a coy smile. With a lick of Cinder's lips, Neo decided not to make Emerald wait too long; she lowered her hand slowly at first, tugging down on Emerald's top. Cinder's own top was tugged off and discarded, vest and all, so Neo could lavish Emerald with the view.
Bare chests firmly pressed together, Neo smothered Emerald's stammering attempts to question her with a kiss from Cinder's lips. Her — or rather, Cinder's tongue slithered in to dominate the kiss, making Emerald's eyes almost roll back into her head for a moment. She tried her best to reciprocate, but the shock and pleasure was so great, it was all she could do to just look straight into Cinder's eyes. This suited Neo just fine, as she eagerly groped Emerald's chest. Cinder's elegant fingers grasped Emerald's bronzed flesh eagerly, kneading the younger girl's breast like dough. Neo was getting more horny than she could take, and so she lowered Cinder's other hand to Emerald's crotch, pressing her middle and ring finger in gently. With a loud gasp, Emerald pulled away, connected to Cinder's lips by an ephemeral line of saliva. "O-oh Cinder, ohh," Emerald swooned, bucking her hips eagerly towards Cinder's hand. Satisfied she had Emerald where she wanted her, Neo began the process of stripping the thief down naked. Sliding off the girl's pants and chaps in one go, Neo smirked at the jade green panties she'd seen earlier.
Those came off just as quickly, revealing Emerald's fetching green hair down there. Meticulously trimmed into a shape similar to the girl's symbol, this made Neo grin, eyes flashing like when Cinder used her powers. With Emerald's top discarded in short order, the girl was left blushing and shuddering, aroused to be laid bare before her superior like this. Her eyes widened, her lips turned up in a smile as Cinder's hands undid the button and zipper of her jeans. "You've gone and made me quite aroused," Neo chided her in Cinder's soft voice, faintly crackling at the end of her words like paper in a fire. Jeans now discarded, Neo tucked Cinder's thumbs into either side of her lacy black panties. "How do you plan to help me get over this, Emerald?" Sliding her panties down ever-so-slowly, Neo relished the look of awe Emerald gave to her mock-up of Cinder's womanhood. Tightly-pursed pink nether lips, a wavy tuft of glossy black hair; Neo was proud of her work on it, and was eager to see how it felt. "Kneel," she quietly commanded. Emerald dropped heavily to her knees, smiling in disbelief as Cinder's long, lean legs brought her moist sex closer…
With a purr of ecstasy, Neo rubbed Cinder's crotch against Emerald's face. Sparks of pleasure danced up and down her spine as Emerald's tongue darted out, lapping gently at those hot pink lips. "Oh, yes," Neo groaned with Cinder's drawl. "Very good. Do it just like that. Hold on, if you have to." Not needing to be told twice, Emerald reverently lifted her hands to grope Cinder's fine ass. Squeezing gently, Emerald pulled her face in closer, hungrily breathing in Cinder's scent. Spices and citrus, with that telltale smell of sex to drive her mad. Tousling Emerald's hair with those artful fingers of Cinder's, Neo rolled those hips she was borrowing for the moment, grinding her imitation of Cinder's pussy right against the young thief's nose and mouth. Biting Cinder's lower lip, Neo felt desperately close to cumming. Would Emerald orgasm as well, though?
"Oh my!" Before she had any time to ponder, Emerald suddenly redoubled her efforts. Groping Cinder's ass even harder, the sardonic rogue began to use her tongue in ways Neo hadn't dared to imagine she could! Emerald used every part of her mouth to pleasure her — Cinder's womanhood. Her tongue dove in and out of her folds, occasionally flicking her clitoris when Emerald leaned back to gasp for air. Her lips sucked tightly onto her leader's soaked sex, her teeth gently scraped across the tender flesh. She was a natural! Just as Neo realized she didn't have much longer, a sudden nibble from Emerald pushed her right over the edge. Hissing and moaning, she came harder than she had in months, flooding Emerald's mouth with her juices.
Just as she had the last time, Neo came to in the stool set before the mirror. Pressing her gloved hands to her face, Neo tugged on a lock of hair. It was pink. Good; Neo had been worried about losing herself in the masquerade. Gaze turning back to the mirror, Neo was delighted to see Emerald groggily awakening, her sheets soaked with the juices of a violent climax. Still shuddering in the aftershocks, Emerald bundled up her sheets and slouched off to the laundry room.
Satisfied with a night's work and off the hook for the next couple of days, Neo calmly strolled back to her own little abode. Upon curling up in a fresh pair of pajamas under the crisp linens, Neo had no trouble sleeping. Unlike Emerald, she giggled to imagine.