Title: Thorn Princess's Progress
Fandom/X-Over: Spy x Family
Character(s)/Pairing: Loid Forger/Twilight x Yor Briar-Forger/Thorn PRincess
Bondage Level: Medium
Equipment Used: Rope, Ballgag, Leg irons
Extra Actions: Blowjob, groping, creampie
Sex type: Vaginal
Sex Position: Wall

After Thorn Princess's arrest, Loid and Yor have never been closer. Now, as a way of checking the Thorn Princess is properly controlled, Loid and Yor decide to do some roleplay to ease some minds.

In the world we live in, the masks we wear sometimes hide our true personalities.

The ones we love could be a spy or an assassin

Our children could have powers

But when they are revealed, it could bring them closer or push them further away

That is what life is like for the Forgers.

The male, Loid Forger was a handsome 27-year-old blonde man with pale skin and ice-blue eyes, with a lithe build of someone who was fighting for a long time, dressed in a green blazer and pants combination with a green waistcoat and white shirt plus red tie, along with brown smart shoes and black gloves.

This man was known as Twilight, the greatest spy in the world and right now he was speaking on a radio to his bosses at WISE, a group of spies tasked with making sure peace between the East and West is fulfilled.

Right now, Twilight had a mission: Spy on the National Union Party, the reclusive Donovan Desmond.

First, he needed to have a family and get the child to befriend his son to understand weather or not he will cause mayhem. And he got it through a cute 5-year old pink haired girl with two horn like appendages, he adopted, passing herself as a six year old named Anya.

Who was also a telepath and found out about his real job but he doesn't know.

He also managed to get a fake wife to seal the deal but we'll talk about her later.

"Are you positive that you got a handle on Thorn Princess, Twilight?" The voice on the other end spoke.

"Of course. She has been rather independent from time to time but overall, not causing any attacks on WISE operatives.

"Thank God. It was rather risky for you to be her handler, Twilight. The Thorn Princess is one of the deadliest assassins in the world. I still am impressed as to how you managed to keep control of her."

"I have my ways, Handler." Twilight replied, but in his mind he thought:

"Of course she is playing my wife. But then again, it could be made official."

His cheeks blushed a bit at that mission where he arrested the beautiful but deadly assassin.

"Either way that assassin still killed a lot of people. I need you to send a report to us about the progress. You never know if she will relapse or not."

"How should I do the report?"

"I'll give you free reign on how you'll do it. Just get it done tonight."

The line went dead as Loid leaned back to think.

"How will I do it? I can't just send a written report, it could be easily forged."

Suddenly, his mind thought back to the time he had sex with her during her booking and while she was in her cell. It was lucky that she took a pill before doing so, meaning she wouldn't become pregnant.

Loid's eyes widened as he had an idea.

And his cheeks flushed at the idea when it came to mind.

Let's just hope the equipment he needed is in good condition.

Meanwhile, out on the streets, two females were taking a walk: The cute Anya Forger and her Step-MILF, Yor Forger, dressed in a new outfit of a white blouse, that hugged her upper-toned body and was opened to reveal her large, D-cup-sized breasts, a pair of blue, curve-hugging jeans, which clung to her toned thighs and a pair of black boots. Around her neck was a choker with a tag on it as her long black hair waved in the air as she walked with her stepdaughter, red eyes shining in the sun.

"So Mama, are you and papa closer to each other now?" Anya asked in a cute voice.

Yor looked at Anya with a flushed complexion as she smiled, memories of their first time filling her head.

"Oh, trust me. We are EXTREMELY closer." She said with a smile.

Anya looked confused and soon used her mind reading powers, her eyes bugging out as soon as she read her mind.

Memories of Twilight finding out to her being arrested and the steamy first time in the booking room plus her jail cell and finally, the confirmation that Twilight will be handling her to make sure, she won't go berserk and kill him on the spot.

Her face went a bright red, like a beefsteak tomato as she looked into those memories.

Well, at least she would have a head start in health education now.

"Anya? Are you alright?" She asked in a concerned tone as she saw the bright red colour on his face.

She nodded quickly as Yor just shrugged and walked, breasts bouncing and hips swaying of being with Loid again. She was so happy they knew each other's secrets now.

But they both agreed that Yuri NEVER find out.

He would have an aneurysm if he did.

Meanwhile, Anya who was still red faced had one thing on her mind:

"Mama and Papa are so dirty-minded."

Back at the apartment, Yor was busy putting some things away while Anya was playing with some of her toys.

"Yor, may I talk to you in private?" Loid asked his wife who looked at him in confusion.

"Sure, Loid." She said as she followed him to Loid's bedroom. Meanwhile, Anya read his thoughts.

"I wonder if Yor would agree to it. Of course, she would, she had a wonderful time in her jail cell."

Anya looked away in embarrassment. It sucked being a telepath sometimes.

"So, what's wrong?" Yor asked in a cute tone, causing him to blush slightly.

"My superiors are asking me for a progress report on the Thorn Princess and making sure she doesn't relapse into sociopathic killings again." He said seriously, shocking her.

"Well, I haven't feel the need to do so." Yor spoke in a slightly offended tone.

"I know but you know how spies are: We are paranoid and they just want to give a report. How is up to me."

Yor was silent before asking something else.

"So how do you want to do it?" She asked.

Loid then blushed as he rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment.

"Well, I was thinking of sending them a video of me doing the same thing as I did to you when you were imprisoned."

Yor was silent before her face went red.

"WHAT?!" She shrieked as she held her cheeks in embarrassment.

"I know but WISE needs a report! So...do you want to do it?" He asked.

Yor thought about it and the many lecherous thoughts began to fill her mind of being tied up and being screwed by the handsome spy playing her husband.

"Um...Sure! Let's do it! I don't want to lose my parole!" She said in a fast tone.

"Good. I just need to get my supplies ready for the video. You need to get ready as well." he said as he left the room to take care of a few things.

Yor was left alone, steam emitting from her head as her eyes went into spirals.

She went to the shower and with a shaky grip, turned it on, getting ready for tonight

"Thanks for babysitting, Franky." Twilight spoke to the short man with the afro.

"Don't worry man. Me and the kid are gonna have some fun. You have some fun with your lady." he said with a smirk with a look that said:

"And don't forget the report!"

Anya read his thoughts and shook her head. Mama and Papa's times together was something she didn't need.

"So is the video sent?" A female voice spoke in the shadows, her glasses glinting in the dark as several individuals looked at the screen.

"Yes. Twilight has sent the report via video. We have just received it." An older male voice said.

"Well then, let's watch it." She said as the video began

There was the infamous Thorn Princess, hair done in a bun, wearing her signature black dress and stiletto heels. What was different were the pair of leg irons around her ankles.

She had a stoic look on her face but they could see the red blush. Twilight then came in, wearing his suit, holding a length of rope as he stood behind her and forced her arms into a horizontal position, tying with the rope and making a secured knot. Next, he brought it over her shoulders, wrapping them around her upper arms then tying them behind her before wrapping it above and below her large bust, making them pop out.

She let out a gasp of ecstasy as she felt the rope tighten as the rope then wrapped around her neck, slightly cutting the air flow.

"There now that is secured. I better make sure she is properly gagged." Twilight said in a serious tone as he placed the black ballgag in front of her mouth. Yor closed her eyes and opened her mouth, allowing the rubber ball access as he buckled it behind her head.

"Now that is done. As you can see, Thorn Princess hasn't resisted during the process." He explained as he turned her around to reveal her toned rear to the camera, rubbing and squeezing as he did, taking some pleasure in doing so.

"Nor is she while I am examining her body for hidden weapons." He continued as he squeezed her tits.

"However, there is one place that needs to be checked." He said as he undid his pants and let his cock fly out, erect at 9-inches with a 3-inch width and he sat on the bed. Positioning Yor on his lap, he lowered her onto his cock, a loud moan emitting from her as she felt it go into her inner walls.

Slowly, Loid began to bounce her on his cock, her breasts bouncing with each thrust. Drool soon began to leak and cover the gag, Loid keeping a firm grip on her tits as he did.

The onlookers watched with rather flushed faces as they saw the femme fatale bounce on his cock with such eager passion. And soon, he held her deeply as the cum shot into her, forming a large creampie as her eyes rolled to the back of her head.

Lifting her off, Loid laid her on his bed a drooling mess.

"Now you can see that the Thorn Princess's progress is doing well. She won't be relapsing anytime soon. This is Twilight, signing out."

The video ended leaving the room in silence.

"Well, at least we know he's got things under control. NOw Operation STRIX can continue without issue." The woman said but one could see the cum stain left on the seat.

At home, Yor was on her knees, sucking Loid's cock.

"I-ugh-got confirmation. The report is—unf-legitimate." He grunted as Yor looked up with a 'hmm.'

"Well, that means you can continue to do your job?" She asked with a cum-covered smile.

"Yes. Now go back to work." He said as he forced her head back to licking his cock.

Mission Accomplished