Miia awoke with a start. Just inches from her face and wrapped in her arms and coils was Mero, fast asleep, and still beautiful. Miia didn't know if she'd ever get quite used to waking up with another woman. However, as she felt Mero's warm, soft, smooth body in her coils, she supposed she could acclimate to it.
With the gentlest touch, Miia moved some of Mero's hair away from her eyes, fully revealing her gorgeous visage, perfectly framed by the cute pink curls. "Mero, wake up," Miia spoke softly, almost hoping the mermaid would stay asleep so she could appreciate her face that much more. But they needed to talk. Miia couldn't resist the urge to give Mero a light kiss on the cheek, whispering into her ear, "come on Mero, sweetie. It's time to get up."
With a soft groan that Miia could describe as nothing other than adorable, Mero woke. Her eyes seemed heavy as she opened them, looking up at Miia, the last few colors of the spirals fading out and letting her sapphire color return. Mero offered a small but loving smile to Miia as she snuggled into the lamia's chest. "Good morning Mistress. I must say, that was one of the best nights I've ever had. I had no idea sleeping in your coils could feel this good..."
Miia gulped. Mero was acting even more adorable than usual, making it hard for Miia to focus. Lifting Mero's chin up with her tail, Miia looked into Mero's eyes, and asked, "Mero, do you remember what you told me last night?"
Mero's smile brightens as her cheeks grew red. "Oh...yes, Mistress, I remember everything from last night.." She folded her hands over her face.
Miia nodded, blushing a little. "Ok...so did you mean it? That was really you, not just the hypnosis?" Miia tried to keep her eyes from looking pleading, but she wasn't doing very well.
Mero could see just how emotional Miia was looking. She put a hand over Miia's, saying, "I meant every word of it. All of it came from my heart. I just can't believe I actually said it out loud...you weren't ever supposed to find out..."
Miia giggled. "Sorry...the hypnosis pulls the truth out of you and clears away all your inhibitions. I was planning on just telling you to back off Darling, and maybe make you like someone else, but," Miia pulled her coils tighter around Mero and took her hand. "I like the idea of you being in love with me."
Mero blushed more, but smiled and snuggled into Miia. "You may not have made me fall in love with someone else," Mero began, "but perhaps.." She looked off out the window, her eyes glazing over with her usual fantastical dreamy gleam, "you made me love you!"
Miia was taken aback as Mero continued, "oh I can just imagine it! You don't want me pining after your Darling, so who better for me to fall for than you!? That way I'll always be strung along, but I can never have either of you!" Mero put her hands to her cheeks and gasped as Miia groaned. "Oh the idea of being forced to love someone! Not knowing if my feelings are my own or just influenced by your seductive spells! The delectable tragic romance of it!" Mero seemed to be ascending to another plain in her daydream.
With a growl, Miia gave a sharp, yet tender, squeeze to Mero's body, jolting her out of her fantasies. "Get a hold of yourself, Mero! I wouldn't do something like that!" Miia thought for a moment and realized that was sort of what her whole plan was. "Well...I didn't do it this time, at least. I left your mind exactly as I found it."
Mero cuddled up to Miia's chest and purred, "oh please Mistress, just let me have this fantasy...it's so enchanting and...arousing..."
Miia rolled her eyes and tried not to blush.
"And Mistress...?"
Miia looked at Mero again to see her looking up, sapphire eyes pleading. "Yes, Mero?"
"Please don't make me not love you. I- I really do-"
Miia put her finger to Mero's lips. "Shh. We just had a really good night. Don't say anything you won't mean later. We can talk about this later, ok?" Miia couldn't quite explain it, but as she looked at Mero, all the warmth it made her feel; she didn't want to muddy any of those feelings with words or thoughts. She just wanted to enjoy this sensation of love.
Mero smiled and nodded. "Okay, Mistress." For a while, the two girls snuggled in silence, relishing in each other's warmth and soft touch. "Mistress?" Mero asked, still snuggled into Miia's bust.
Miia snickered. "You don't have to keep calling me Mistress. It's hot, but you can't say it in front of everyone else."
Mero giggled. "Oh of course Mistress! I'll make certain nobody else finds out about our secret. But I was just wondering...am I the only one you've hypnotized?"
Miia chuckled nervously. "Well, uh...no. I hypnotized Rachnee's friend Lilith; she was my practice partner. And I hypnotized Papi last night. I hope you aren't jealous or anything.." Miia looked bashfully at Mero, only to see the mermaid staring into space, her eyes once again filled with her dreamy shimmer of tragedy.
"Oh how wonderful!" Mero gushed, holding her cheeks. "This is simply divine! As you hypnotize every woman in the house, eliminating your competition for the masters love, I, your humble pet, pine for you and you alone! But, I must share you, my Mistress, with every other starry eyed maiden of the house! And even if I am the best among the girls, I can never contest with the master for your attention! No matter how strong my love for you is, your love for him shall always be supreme!"
Miia groaned as Mero went on. Near the end of her fantasy it almost seemed Mero would orgasm from the tragic thought alone. Before Miia could chastise Mero again, they heard a knocking on their door as it opened.
"Good morning Miia. Master says breakfast is-" Cerea halted when she saw the naked Mero cuddled up to Miia, the both of them blushing. "M-my apologies!" Cerea covered her eyes and backed out of the room. From behind the door, she said, "Master asked me to fetch you both for breakfast. I'll allow you two to get dressed...I'm deeply sorry..." with that, Cerea closed the door and clopped back down the stairs.
Miia looked at Mero, then the two broke into a fit of giggles. "Oh it's so adorable how flustered Cerea gets!" Miia commented. Then she thought for a moment: the centaur wasn't wearing her usual attire. Instead, she was clad in a blue sports bra (one that seemed under a lot of stress) and a black bottom body suit, leaving her waist exposed and very little to the imagination. With the sweat on her brow and her red cheeks, Miia surmised she must have been out on her morning run.
Miia was suddenly struck with a brilliant and devious plan, a smirk spreading across her face that would make the Grinch shiver.
Mero noticed the look on Miia's face and recognized it instantly. With a gasp of realisation, she said, "miss Centorea is your next hypnotic target, isn't she?"
With a maniacal laugh, Miia hugged Mero close to her chest, and chortled, "why yes she is, my Little mermaid."
Apparently Mero liked that nickname as she shivered and moaned. Miia giggled again, snuggling into Mero once more. She thought for a moment on how lovely this was; spending time with Mero, laughing with her, making love to her. It all felt sublime. Miia wondered if it was ever worth it to have been so rude to such a kind and delicate soul. Sitting both herself and Mero up, Miia planted one soft, passionate, lasting kiss on Mero's lips before sighing. "Come on, we have to get up at some point. Now you promise this will be our secret, right? Nobody else is gonna know about us?" Miia smirked, accentuating her point by flying a few spirals through her eyes and into Mero's.
Mero moaned and purred, "yes Mistress...I promise, I won't tell a soul."
Miia giggled. She figured if she continued, Mero would end up a puddle of pleasure. Grabbing a pair of long, baggy t shirts for the two of them, Miia carried Mero down to breakfast.
When they entered the kitchen, they saw Darling setting the table with all the food, looking very handsome as he did so.
"Good morning Darling!"
"Good morning sir!"
Miia and Mero greet him in unison, taking a seat next to one another, to Darlings left. While Miia takes a chair, she used her coils to create a seat in which Mero sat.
"Good morning girls," Darling chuckles, "you two seem happy today."
Miia smiles at Mero, then giggles, looking back to darling. "Why yes we are." She says, her tail waving in the air.
Papi and Suu enjoy the positive energy at the table, while Rachnee gives Miia a smirk and a wink. Lala is entirely indifferent, but Cerea fixes Miia with a raised brow. "Is there any reason that you might be so cheery this morning, Miia?"
Darling sets all the food down and takes his seat as Miia takes a large bite of eggs. With a full mouth, Miia responds, "no reason really. I just thought I should be nicer. It's no fun being jealous and rude all the time."
Darling smiles brightly. "I'm happy to hear that Miia. There's absolutely no reason for you girls to be fighting all the time."
Miia's wide smile melted into a small, contented grin as she just watched Darling eat. Mero pet Miia's coils as she ate, while the rest of the girls went about breakfast normally. Cerea, however, could not be so easily fooled. For Miia to have been naked in bed with not only Papi, but now Mero as well? Something had to be amiss.
Again, the day went as normal, aside from Miia spending an abnormal amount of "quality girl time" with Mero.
Mero lazily paddled through her pool on her back while Miia floated on a raft of her coils. "Thanks again for turning up the water temperature, Mero! Swimming is just so relaxing."
"Of course!" Mero said with a smile, putting a hand to her chest, "anything my Mistress requests I shall fulfill."
Miia giggled and closed her eyes. Before they got in the pool, the two had been playing dress up, and decided to trade clothes, for fun. Mero was wearing Miia's skimpy red bikini and skirt, while Miia had donned one of Mero's regular swimsuits. She had to admit, the frills were kind of fun.
"So, Mistress, " Mero layed her chin atop her arms on Miia's coils, "what exactly is your plan for seducing lady Cerea? Such a diligent and sharp warrior as her won't be easy to fell."
Miia's smile didn't flinch as she flicked her tail back and forth happily. "Oh I think she'll be easier than you think. I've found a kink in her armor. One that I am particularly qualified to exploit." Miia rested her head on her hands and sighed. "I can't wait to have those gigantic, soft, suckable, delicious titties wrapping around my head and-"
Before Miia could finish her lusty monologue, there was a knock on the door. Mero squeaks in surprise, not realizing just how aroused Miia's word had made her.
"Lady Mero, Miia? If the two of you are decent, may I come in?" Cerea said, with just a bit of tremble in her voice.
Miia gave Mero a bright and lusty smile before calling back, "Yes Cerea, we have our tops on. Come on in!"
Cerea slowly entered in her makeshift swimsuit of Miia's borrowed top that stressed extremely over those mammoth breasts, and a simple bedsheet thrown over her back side. Miia couldn't stop from staring at the small black triangles that only barely covered Cerea's nipples, while Mero lingered on Miia.
Cerea cleared her throat and blushed. "Would you mind terribly if I joined you? My run was cut short this morning and I'd like a little more exercise for today."
Mero clasped her hands together. "Oh of course! You're more than welcome to join us. Miia and I were just floating and chatting."
Cerea nodded with a small smile. She approached the side of the pool and slowly sat down, preparing to enter the water, with some difficulty.
"Here," Miia said, unravelling her coils and swimming over to Cerea, "lemme help you." Miia extended a thick portion of her tail just above the water as a step for Cerea. Slowly, the centaur stepped onto the scaly tail, allowing Miia to lower her front half into the water. Once she was halfway in, Miia lifted her tail out of the water, and looping it around Cerea's rear end and pulling it up, then lowering her into the water entirely.
With a heavy blush and a clearing of her throat, Cerea said, "th-thank you, Miia. I can tread on my own now. You may let go of me..." Cerea held her clenched hand to her mouth as she shivered a little.
Miia giggled and smirked. "Oh, my bad," she slowly pulled her coils off of Cerea's lower body, almost unable, her flesh relishing the heat of the centaur's body. "Jeez Cerea, you're so tense," Miia slithered behind Cerea and put her hands on Cerea's shoulders, massaging them a little, "Your muscles feel more like rocks!" Cerea blushed brightly, spurring Miia on, "Mero, come here, feel Cerea's muscles. She needs to relax doesn't she?"
Mero swam over and put her hands around Cerea's bicep. "Oh dear! Indeed lady Cerea, you are tense. It seems your body is manifesting all of your stress."
Cerea blushed, her head swiveling back and forth, as she was now surrounded by the girls, staring at her and feeling her body, in a seemingly...predatory manner?
Miia giggled and smirked to Mero. Her plan was working perfect already. With one more caress of Cerea's shoulder, Miia backed off, saying "alright Cerea, you can calm down, we'll leave you alone. Don't want you to melt on us now," Miia snickered to herself, Mero backing off as well with a good natured giggle of her own.
Cerea was able to take a breath and calm herself. "My body is meant to be tense," Cerea said, regaining her composure and fixing her posture to appear once more tall and powerful, "as a knight, I need to be ready for combat at any moment. So, my muscles are all coiled like springs, allowing me to pounce should I need to. "
Miia giggled. "Cerea, I know all about things being coiled, " she waved her tail in the air for emphasis, "but even I know I gotta take time to relax." Miia swam to the edge of the pool and leaned on it, pulling Cerea with her, a length of coil still wrapped around her lower body. Miia sensually slid her arm up and over Cerea's shoulders, gently rubbing her soft skin, hoping to ease her into a more comfortable mindset.
Mero, lying her head on her arms atop the ledge, chimed in, "She's right. If you never let your body recover from all the rigor it's put through, you could cause injury."
Cerea hung her head a little. "Yes, but...what if Master should need my aid when my guard is down? His life is near constantly in danger, and I need to be vigilant."
Normally, Miia would feel a spike of anger when Cerea would call her darling Master, but she didn't feel her temper flaring. Instead, she said, "yes, but Darling also said he wants to rely on you in ways not pertaining to battle. He relies on you to be a voice of reason in the house, to be mature and responsible. It wouldn't be very responsible of you to hurt yourself, would it?"
Cerea was taken aback a bit. Miia had an excellent point. Before she could respond, Miia continued, "I don't want to see you pushing yourself too hard, Cerea. You shouldn't have to keep all this on your shoulders alone. We can all help protect darling if he needs it. I'd feel awful if you were in any pain. Besides, I certainly don't want salad duty because you pulled a muscle."
The girls shared a mirthful laugh before Cerea said, "Very well. Your concern is...most appreciated. I'll try to relax more from now on."
"Wonderful!" Miia said
"You can start by floating with us," Mero cooed as she lied on her back, letting the water take her. Miia did the same, her coils floating out atop the water elegantly.
Cerea sighed. Grabbing a foam noodle to lie her head on, she let herself sink into the water up to her shoulders. Miia slipped her tail around Cerea's waist, then up to her shoulders.
"You're so warm Cerea...I love it." Miia moaned as she closed her eyes. Miia could feel Cerea relaxing underneath her coils, making her smirk. Her plan was going swimmingly.
After the relaxing swim, the trio stuck close together at dinner. Darling was confused, and gave Miia a raised brow at the table, but a disarming smile from her prevented him from prying. She was becoming closer to all the girls, one by one. As long as there wasn't bloodshed, that was good enough for him.
The rest of the night, Miia spent with Mero while Cerea ran through her evening sword stances. "So, what's your plan now Mistress?" Mero asked, her eyes gleaming with curiosity, as well as adoration for Miia.
Miia was currently going through her closet, pulling out anything she wanted to see Mero in. "Hmm? Oh, my plan for Cerea?" Miia asked absentmindedly as she looked at a light blue lacey sun dress. "It's rather simple, really," she commented, handing the dress to Mero, who had a few other outfits on her lap.
Mero twiddled her thumbs. "And, um, what would it be then...?"
Miia finally looked at Mero. "Oh, you want me to explain it?" Miia was answered with an eager nod. She responded by laughing, then saying, "oh but that would spoil it!"
Mero pouted and whined, "oh Mistress you tease!"
Miia giggled and smirked. "Tell ya what," she slithered closer to Mero, wrapping their tails together, slipping her arm around Mero's shoulders, "if you put on a little fashion show for me tomorrow with all these," she pointed to the various outfits Mero had, "and while you do, I'll give you every juicy detail of what happens with me and Cerea. Deal?" Miia ended in a sultry voice, her hand slithering along Mero's collarbone teasingly.
Mero looked as though she was going to melt. "Y-yes! Anything to please you Mistress!"
Miia giggled and gave Mero a soft and warm kiss on the cheek. "Ya know Mero..." Miia's gaze become more somber as she leaned into Mero's lap more, "you're amazing. You're the best friend I could ever ask for. I'm sorry for not seeing that sooner."
Mero smiled and giggled, a beautiful and almost angelic sight Miia appreciated more every time. "Oh Miia," the mermaid said, petting Miia's head as she pulled it to her chest, "I love you too."
Long after everyone was asleep for the night, Miia went into action. Wearing nothing more than an extremely large sweatshirt for pajamas, Miia made her way to Cerea's room. As quietly as she could, she scraped the paper sliding door open just a crack. Inside, she saw Cerea, sitting away from the door, stooped over, but seemingly not asleep. Cerea's ear twitched, then her head turned. "I know you're there. You may enter."
Miia jumped a bit. She hadn't expected Cerea to detect her. Regardless, she opened the door slowly, and bashfully slithered her entirety into the room. Miia noted how well the tatami mats felt on the underside of her coils.
Cerea stood and faced Miia, arms crossed and face stoic as ever. "I'd expect something like this from Rachnera, but you, Miia? You truly are acting strange lately." Miia blushed and grabbed her arm. "Well, what is it you want?" Cerea snipped impatiently.
Miia wasn't anticipating this kind of reaction and was taken aback, but quickly regained composure. "I just wanted to check on you. If I've been acting strange, it's only because I'm trying to be nice. Since you were so tense earlier, I wondered if you have any trouble sleeping...and...I need a favor." Miia blushed and gave a timid smile. Around the knight, it was best to appear as disarming and genuine as possible. The seduction would come once Cerea let her defenses down...
Cerea knitted her brow. "I appreciate your concern, but I'll be alright. As for this favor, what exactly is it you want me to do, and why should I do it?"
Miia bit her lip. Cerea's words were almost as sharp as her sword. "I'm cold...I need to warm up. Darlings room is locked, Suu is with Papi, and well...you're the warmest in the house." Miia squirmed like a schoolgirl, attempting to appeal to Cerea's motherly instincts.
Cerea was surprised at Miia's request. "You expect me to let you...cuddle me?" Cerea put a hand to her mammoth chest. It seemed the walls were slowly coming down now...Miia had to keep chipping.
Miia slithered a little closer, taking on a pleading expression, "In return I can give you a massage! Lamia are experts with muscles and relaxation. I can work out all your tension and soreness, you'll feel like a new woman. Please, Cerea..?" She whispered, hands folded together, eyes large and pleading.
Cerea blushed a bit as Miia got closer. The serpent did appear in genuine need, and was offering a kind gesture in return... With a thoughtful expression, Cerea sighed. "Very well, I'll allow you to use me for warmth." Cerea let her shoulders down now, showing her fight mode had been deactivated.
Miia smiled, internally cackling. The hardest part was done. "Oh thank you so much Cerea, this means so much to me." First, Miia took a large bottle of massage oil from her shirts pocket, making Cerea flinch. Then, to further Cerea's shock, Miia stripped herself of her one article of clothing, and doing it as sensually as possible. Now appearing before Cerea nude, Miia smiled and blushed.
Flustered, Cerea covered her eyes. "What are you doing!?" She asked incredulously.
"It's better if we're both naked," Miia began, slithering up to Cerea, gently undoing her buttons, "that way the skin to skin contact will be warmer, and it will be easier to massage you properly."
"B-but, it's just so indecent, and-!" Cerea shouted, her face and ears giving off steam. In her embarrassed frenzy, Cerea could hardly stop the lamia from stripping her as well.
After getting her shirt undone, Miia rose up on her tail, pressing their bare chests together. Placing a finger on Cerea's lips, she whispered, "Ssshhhh. Trussst in me, Cerea. This is going to be wonderful." Miia let just a few subtle colors fly through her eyes to further disarm the knightly centaur.
With a loud gulp, Cerea finally surrendered. "Very well Miia...I shall trust you." Despite the state of dress Miia desired, Cerea figured that she'd never do anything untoward to anyone other than the Master.
Miia clapped and smiled with glee, "excellent! Now, let's get your drape off, then sit back down." Cerea hesitantly nodded. With Miia's help, they slid the large drape off of her back. With both girls now naked, Cerea slowly descended back to the floor.
Miia smirked as she poured the oil onto her coils, then her hands, and lastly onto her breasts and stomach. "Alright Cerea, just relax. I'm gonna wrap around you, don't worry, I won't squeeze. Just tell me if it gets uncomfortable." Miia almost moaned as she looked at Cerea's massive bust in front of her, feeling all the heat radiating from her. This was going to be tremendous fun.
Miia first slithered onto Cerea's back, putting her arms around Cerea's shoulders. Despite Cerea attempting to keep an indifferent face, Miia could tell she was nervous; she felt her shoulders quivering just the slightest at her touch. Miia sighed, stopping her advances for the moment. "Cerea, you have no need to be nervous. Do you really think I'll hurt you or something?"
Cerea's blush brightened. "It's not that...I've just..aside from the incident with Master and Suu...my naked body has never touched another's...my nerves feel like they're on fire..."
Miia smirked. Slowly, she leaned forward, resting her chin on Cerea's shoulder. "That's perfect..." She hissed, her tongue tickling Cerea's ear. "That will make it feel that much better. You'll be able to feel everything i do to you, all over your body. I'll have you so relaxed, you won't remember why you were nervous." As she spoke, Miia began Coiling around Cerea. First, Miia wound her tail around Cerea's waist, then down and in between her front legs, making Cerea jump and blush. Miia giggled, her tail slithering further, now making its first loop around Cerea's horse middle. As Miia's tail continued, using every inch of her coils to cover the centaur, not leaving a single inch of her uncovered, she watched Cerea squirm. Finally, Miia ended her tails movement by tucking it between Cerea's back legs, making Cerea gasp. "M-Miia, that's-!"
"Shh," Miia put her finger to Cerea's lips once more. "It's fine. It'll all feel so good, so just bear with it." Miia began slowly massaging Cerea's shoulders with her hands, the lamia's slim fingers digging into the centaur's muscles to release tension. Cerea moaned, only a tiny sound, barely audible. But Miia heard, and was spurred on. Now, while she rubbed Cerea's shoulders loose, she began to move her coils. First, she just squeezed lightly, to get a feel for how tight the muscles were. Then, she moved her body, gyrating back and forth, rubbing every inch of Cerea's lower body, all at once. The feeling of heat from Cerea was enough to make Miia moan, but even better was the feeling of their bodies rubbing each other. Cerea's gasps and quiet mewls indicated she felt the same. Miia upped her coils movements as she smirked and giggled. Pulling back from Cerea a bit, she pressed her breasts up to Cerea's back, massaging her in three ways now.
Cerea could tell almost instantly that it was Miia's nipples now pressing into her back, making her squirm even more. Despite the embarrassment of Miia rubbing against her like this, Cerea couldn't deny that this massage was truly doing wonders for her. Miia's cool scales felt so delightful against her body. Perhaps she truly could let herself relax, just for a little while...
Miia could feel Cerea finally relaxing in her coils. Each one of her muscles slowly loosened as Miia's scales rubbed them up and down. Miia smirked, rubbing her coils even faster now. Cerea moaned, now out loud for Miia to hear, much to her delight. "How does it feel, Cerea?" Miia whispers into Cerea's ear, nuzzling her shoulder gently.
Cerea gasped, Miia's tongue once again tickling her ear. "I-it feels...wonderful. I never knew...I could be quite this relaxed...you truly are a master of the craft, Miia..."
Miia smirked and giggled, whispering, "More like a Mistress." As Cerea's eyes closed in another moan, Miia made her move. She slid around Cerea's waist, rubbing her breasts along Cerea's back, then arm, then finally pressing their massive pairs of titillating flesh together as she came face to face with the centaur. "Cerea, open up your eyes please."
Cerea slowly opened her eyes, shivering from the sensation of Miia moving around her. As she did, she was met with an onslaught of beautiful, speeding colors coming from Miia's eyes. "M...Miia...? Wha-?"
Before Cerea finished, Miia amplified her hypnosis to the max, then went an extra step and firmly pressed her lips to Cerea's in a passionate kiss. The knight squirmed only a little before the spell overtook her mind. In a matter of seconds, she was reduced to putty in Miia's coils. Cerea now gently returned the kiss with a moan.
Miia pulled back from the kiss and stopped her spirals, looking onto Cerea with pride and adoration. She had conquered the mighty knight. Miia was more than pleased with herself. "Now how are we feeling Cerea?" Miia wrapped her arms around Cerea's neck sensually.
Cerea looked on her with love and devotion filling her eyes. "I feel wonderful Mistress! This is absolutely divine!"
Miia giggled and rubbed Cerea behind the ear, "there's a good girl now." She planted a kiss on Cerea's cheek, making her spirals go faster. "Would you like me to continue your massage?"
Cerea gasped. "Oh yes please Mistress! It feels so good."
Miia grinned. "So polite. Anything for a wonderfully obedient pet like you." Miia resumed the rubbing of her coils, making sure to push out any tension from Cerea's body. "Oh Cerea, while my coils are busy with that, you don't mind if I keep my hands busy up here, do you?" Miia hefted Cerea's gargantuan tits in her hands, jiggling them a little.
Cerea moaned as she answered, "of course Mistress! Do as you please with my body. I am yours!"
Miia giggled. Oh how delicious it was to see Cerea's devotion directed to someone other than Darling. Pouring another puddle of oil into her hands and over her chest, she began playing with Cerea's tits. First, she made certain to slather them in oil, making both their skin completely slick. Next, Miia began tracing the outer circumference of both breasts, lifting the heavy mounds of flesh up from underneath, massaging the extremely tight pectoral muscle underneath. Miia let Cerea's tits slip out of her grasp now, her flesh falling back against her chest with a heavy and satisfying slap. Miia slid her hands up and then around Cerea's nipples, making her gasp and moan louder.
"M-Mistress! That feels...so good..." Cerea panted out.
Miia gave an evil smirk, "oh my dear, that's not even the beginning of the pleasure I'll give you." Miia lunged forward and began fervently sucking on Cerea's nipples, making the centaur almost scream in ecstasy.
Cerea's nipples tasted amazing, giving Miia a sexual high. Miia pulled all the vengeful and lewd fantasies from the depths of her mind, smirking.
After hours of depraved yet sensual debauchery, Miia finally fell limp into Cerea's muscular arms. "My gosh Cerea...you're an absolute delight. Who knew a noble and chaste knight such as yourself could be this perverted? And be such an expert at making out.."
Cerea blushed, her body spent, yet too relaxed to move. "Oh Mistress...please do not shame me in such a manner...I do whatever pleases you..." Cerea's voice was soft, yet pleading.
Miia giggled and kissed Cerea on the nose. "I know. You really are an excellent pet. Which is why I wanted to talk to you; I have a few questions and requests to ask of you."
Cerea perked up, her ear flickering. "Why of course Mistress! Anything for you. What is it you want to know?"
Miia bit her lip. Cerea would be the hardest to sway from Darling, but she couldn't let her conviction slip now. With a deep breath, Miia began, "it's about Darling."
Cerea blinked, the spirals in her eyes faltering just a bit. "Master...? What about him, Mistress?" Cerea sounded confused, and almost lost, her expression conveying discomfort.
"Do you really love him?" Miia decided the best course would be to simply cut to the chase, enabling her to eliminate another rival that much faster. Miia watched Cerea's eyes and face closely.
Cerea blinked. "Well...I think I do. I serve him as his loyal companion, and he's ridden on my back many times, and I feel warm and tight in my chest when I think of him..." Cerea's blush grew as she went on, her tail beginning to flick back and forth.
Miia frowned. Difficult indeed. She began picking apart Cerea's statement one at a time. "Can you tell me why you serve him, Cerea? Why you've devoted yourself to him?"
"When we first met, he was willing to sacrifice his life to protect mine, and rode with me in pursuit of justice. Clumsy as he may be, he has a noble and just heart."
Miia could find no flaw in Cerea's assessment. Darling really did have a heart of gold. "Just because he's a good guy doesn't make him a Lord or anything," Miia said as gently as possible. She didn't let her coils go slack for a second, keeping the massage up so Cerea couldn't tense up or resist her suggestions. "Don't you think it's a little unfair to put all that pressure on him? He's just a normal person, he isn't a knight, like you. When you speak of him as a Lord and master, and of his nobility and honor, how do you think that makes him feel?"
Cerea's eyes fell. Miia had found it; the weakness in Cerea's armor. Cerea thought, as well as she could, the massage and spirals making her head cloudy. "I...don't know how he feels Mistress. But...he always tries his best to be what I see him as..."
"My point exactly," Miia said, placing her hand against Cerea's cheek, "he has to try to lift himself onto a pedestal you've built for him. Think of all the stress and strain that puts on him. You don't want to put any stress on your master, do you?"
Cerea's cheeks turned red again as she gasped. "I-i hadn't thought of it like that Mistress! Of course I don't want him to be under any stress of my doing."
"Your job is to take weight off his shoulders, right?"
"Of course!" Cerea's eyes welled with tears. She hadn't realized she'd become this big of a burden for her Master, and she'd do anything to undo it! Oh how wonderful it was to have Mistress Miia helping her. It was so hard to think on her own.
"Well then, instead of worshipping him so much, how about you take all that expectation, and turn it toward yourself. Try holding yourself to a higher standard, or even helping the other girls to be better."
Cerea nodded vigorously. "Yes Mistress! You're so so wise!"
Miia giggled. Nuzzling closer to Cerea, she whispered, "and if you ever need anyone to worship, I can be that person. You can bow and grovel before me anytime Cerea. And don't ever hesitate to ask for a massage."
Cerea smiled, looking like a giddy young foal. "Of course Mistress! It would be my pleasure to serve you!"
Miia smirked. "Well in that case...let's see what those gorgeous, big tits of yours can really do." Miia lunged forward to steal a greedy and passionate kiss.
Despite Miia having yet another rowdy night, this time, she was considerate enough to keep Cerea quiet by always keeping both their mouths occupied. However, a certain "fly" on the wall still knew all that was going on.
Miia awoke the next morning to the unpleasant and all to familiar feeling of someone squirming in her coils. Slowly, all the memories of the night prior made their way back through her groggy head. Her night with Cerea, though more tame than her time with Papi and Mero, was satisfying nonetheless. She could still feel an afterglow of her orgasms.
Miia rolled over, wearing a dazed and seductive smile, looking for Cerea in her coils. Cerea was on the other side of the room, sitting up, her back hunched and her shoulders quivering. Miia sat up, slithering closer to Cerea now, "Cerea? Is something wrong?"
Cerea turned to Miia with a sniffle, hugging her chest. "I've been such a fool, Miia..." Cerea's eyes were no longer filled with spirals, instead being replaced by tears. "All this time I've been a selfish fool!" She exclaimed, her body shaking with another sob.
Miia rushed to Cerea's side and hugged her, pulling the centaur's head onto her chest. "Cerea, what are you talking about?" Miia asked gently as she tried to calm Cerea.
Cerea pulled Miia close and nuzzled into her chest. "This entire time," Cerea said, quieter now, "I've never thought of the Masters feelings. I just always thought because of how nice he was he must have returned my sentiment, but...perhaps he was just being nice. And at the end of the day, I'm nothing more than another homestay, who forced myself upon him, and even worse forced my ideals onto him as well."
Miia grit her teeth. She pulled Cerea's head up and looked into her eyes. "Listen to me Cerea. I want darling to myself. I wanted nothing more than to remove you as my rival. But with that said...I still have to correct you." Miia took a breath and steadied her coils around Cerea. "Darling cares about you as much as any of us. And yes, I do think you shouldn't expect so much of him, but...he doesn't dislike you because you want to see the best from him. It's no different from how he sees us. He wants us to be at our best, so it's only right we hold him to the same standard.". Miia gently put her hand against Cerea's cheek. "I love him. More than anything, I think he's my soul mate. I know you think the same thing. I can't force you not to love him. All I can do, is try to show you how I see things." Miia sighed. She could have never anticipated this part to be such a hurdle.
"M-Mistress...?" Cerea said sheepishly, still clinging to Miia.
Miia was a bit shocked that this far out of the hypnosis, Cerea would still call her Mistress. "Yeah?"
"Would you grant me permission...to kiss you once more?" Cerea blushed as bright as she ever had, yet her eyes never wavered from Miia's.
Miia was now even more shocked. However, she'd never deny such a polite and loving request from her pet. "Of course, Cerea. You may-" she was cut short by Cerea pulling their faces together with incredible strength, locking their lips in a kiss that culminated all the passion of the night. When they broke, Miia panted and giggled lightly. "Wow, Cerea. Now what was that for?"
Cerea blushed and cleared her throat. "That was...a thank you." Cerea steepled her hands in front of her face, her tail flicking once more. "Not only did you help me to truly relax and unwind in a way I've never experienced, but you also opened my eyes to...many possibilities. Perhaps...I've been misjudging you all this time, as well."
Miia blinked. "Are you...serious? Are you sure you aren't still under my hypnosis?"
Miia waved her hand in front of Cerea and looked at her eyes closely.
"O-of course I'm not! I know that I'm in my right mind!" Cerea yelled, very flustered now. "All I meant was that you aren't truly the serpent I've taken you for. You've done me a tremendous service."
Miia giggled. "Aww, that's adorable! I'm happy to have helped you Cerea. But, just to be sure," Miia started her spirals, looking into Cerea's eyes while holding her chin in place, "wake up Cerea. Find your true self in your mind, let all of my influence float away, and tell me to the truth."
Cerea's eyes quickly filled and emptied of spirals, eliciting a small moan. As all the colors dissipated from her eyes, Cerea blinked. Then again. A blush quickly came to her cheeks, before her eyes went wide and she yelped in shock, covering her face, before then trying to cover her boobs. "Miia!" She yelled at the cackling serpent.
Once both the girls calmed themselves, Miia repeated, "So, were you telling me the truth?" Miia put her hands on her hips, displaying her fully nude body with pride and elegance.
Cerea scoffed, still blushing, as she slipped her clothes back on. "Yes, I told the truth. Your spell had an effect on my attitude and inhibitions, but did not force me to say anything I did not mean. I'm still grateful to you, hypnosis or not." Cerea dressed herself with a huff, avoiding Miia's eyes.
Miia slithered to Cerea, taking her hands and preventing her from buttoning her shirt all the way. "Come on Cerea, sweetie," Miia said in a sweet and gentle tone, "don't be like that. I just wanted to be sure. I'm honored that you would speak so highly of me, but really, I'm still just as slippery of a snake as ever." Miia giggled as she wiggled her coils around Cerea.
Cerea giggled lightly, her stoney facade crumbling with the lamia's antics. "You're not funny...Mistress."
Miia gasped and dramatically placed a hand against her chest. "Me!? Not funny!? Why, how dare you say such a thing!" Miia turned away in a mock pout. She returned her gaze to Cerea as the centaur took Miia's right hand in both of hers, then leaned down, and planted a soft kiss on her skin. Miia blushed a bit, a smile tugging at her lips.
"Forgive me, Mistress," Cerea said with a grin, "I spoke out of turn. Please accept this kiss as apology." Cerea knelt down in a dramatic show of chivalry.
Miia snickered now, holding her laughter in with her other hand. "Of course I forgive you. I could never be mad at a pet so wonderful as you."
Cerea seemed to grapple with the word pet, but shrugged it off, then said, "Miia, may I ask a favor of you? Or more like...your permission?"
Miia cocked her head, "what is it?"
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After both girls got dressed, Cerea found Darling in the halls, and requested to speak with him. The two walked to the balcony for privacy, while Miia watched from the hall, unbeknownst to Darling. Miia watched Cerea take her darlings hands, as the conversation apparently heated up. Without warning though, Cerea lunged down, catching Darlings lips with hers. Miia bit her lip as she watched the event unfold, Cerea holding Darling in a desperate kiss. After what felt like an hour to Miia, Darling actually pushed away from Cerea! Miia felt a tiny spark of relief, until she noticed Cerea. Her head was hung as she quickly retreated inside and downstairs. Miia thought she saw tears as she passed.
Right behind her was Darling, trying to catch up, calling, "Cerea! Cerea, please wai-!" He nearly ran headlong into Miia, then nearly fell over in surprise. Then his eyes widened with realisation. "Miia, please don't get upset, I can explain, I-"
Miia held her finger up to his lips. She was already upset, but not at anyone, least of all Darling. She looked deep into his soft, caring eyes, and said, "I know. It's okay, Darling. But I need to be with Cerea right now, okay?" Before she could think twice about it, Miia gave Darling a soft peck on the cheek, then slithered after Cerea.
Miia couldn't believe it. Miia couldn't believe herself. She'd just watched Cerea kiss her Darling, and now...She was going to comfort her? There wasn't a bit of rage or anger in her, only sympathy for her friend. Even if Lilith's hypnosis had drastically changed her, she didn't ever want to go back to being the selfish, stuck up, jealous bitch she sometimes was.
Cerea wasn't in her own room, rather in Papi's. The centaur had flopped down into the harpy's nest bed and had her head buried in pillows. Miia sighed before slithering in. "Cerea?" She said before placing a hand on Cerea's flank, then sitting down next to her.
Cerea slowly lifted her upper body out of the pillow pile, her eyes watery, and her ears drooping. Miia quickly pulled her into a gentle and loving embrace. "I guess you'll no longer have to contest with me, Miia." Cerea's voice was downtrodden and broken.
Miia shuddered, whispering, "I didn't want it to happen like this. I wanted to win, but I never wanted to hurt you or anyone else. I'm sorry, Cerea."
"I could tell," Cerea began, her voice shaking as she hugged Miia closer, "the moment I kissed him. It wasn't what I'd dreamed of. And I knew it wasn't what he wanted. I'm not what he wants." Cerea sniffles, burying her face into Miia's hair.
Miia gently pet Cerea's back, hushing her softly. She didn't know what to say. Her silver tongue could no longer move, and so, she simply held her friend.
Miia didn't know how long had passed when Mero knocked on the door. "Lady Centorea, Mist- Miia?" Mero's voice was even softer than usual.
Miia scoffed at Mero's slip up. She looked to the mermaid, and was surprised to see Mero was wearing some of Miia's clothes; her denim skirt and blue striped top. "What's the special occasion Mero?" Miia cocked her brow as Cerea now looked to her as well.
Mero giggled a bit as she blushed. "Oh, you mean my attire? I simply thought a change of style might be fun," she winked to Miia. "I've planned a day for the three of us. I'd be delighted if the two of you would join me."
Miia caught on to her plan, though she didn't know how Mero was aware of the situation. Before Cerea could say anything, Miia spoke up, "we'd love to."
Miia threw on a simple yet sexy blue dress for hitting the town, then proceeded to push Cerea out the door with Mero. Waiting for the girls outside was an exchange program van, with Miss Smith at the wheel. "Come on girls, hop in already! We're burning daylight!"
Miia gave Mero a skeptical look, but was met with only a sheepish smile. They clambered into the back of the van, which on the inside was more like a limmo. Smith called back to them, "So Mero, where to first?"
The girls went from store to store, looking at all manner of clothing, accessories, makeup, and even lingerie, much to Cerea's chagrin.
"Oh come on Cerea, try it on! It's the biggest possible bra. Besides," Miia grinned as she handed Cerea the mammoth bra, "the best way to feel better is to start by feeling sexy!"
Mero nodded with glee, and Smith hummed in agreement.
Cerea, being too exhausted to argue, simply trudged into the dressing room. When she returned, she had donned the gold and blue, lacey bra, and was blushing terribly. "May I cover up now, Miia?"
All the girls gasped. "Of course not, Cerea! Come closer, let us look at it!" Miia said, giddy with excitement.
Cerea groaned and clopped forward, holding her head low. The bra appeared under much stress, but still managed to hold Cerea's enormous breasts in a very titillating way. Smith stayed a few steps back and admired Cerea's beauty, while Miia and Mero threw all concepts of personal space out the window. Each girl hefted one of Cerea's breasts in both hands, admiring how strong the article of clothing was, all the while commenting on how the color and design looked beautiful on Cerea.
Though she was still blushing immensely, Miia could see the smile forming on Cerea's lips. There wasn't a girl on earth, human or otherwise, not even the humble and stoic Cerea, who didn't like to be called pretty.
And so they carried on with their shopping, each of them trying on some fancy new lingerie, Mero even sneaking a risque surprise for Miia. After they left the lingerie store, Mero and Smith led the group down the street, the two of them seemingly looking for something.
"Onee-chan~!"
Smith groaned a bit as a blonde woman with sunglasses, wearing the same attire as Miss Smith, ran to and embraced her. "It's good to see you too..."
All the girls were rather confused as the two broke their embrace. "Oh!" The blonde said, now noticing them, "you must be Mero, Miia, and Cerea. I've heard a lot about you from Onee-chan here."
"And you are...?" Miia asked, now more confused.
"I'm exchange coordinator Miss Smith!" She said with a grin, "Kuroko's younger sister."
The girls were all shocked. Before they could make a comment to Smith, another voice called out, "Miss Smith, wait up! My goodness how do you run like that in heels?"
Up to the gaggle of girls trotted a young satyr. He wore simply a white button down shirt with the sleeves rolled and untucked from his pants, which were plain black, also rolled short. Loosely thrown around his neck was a handmade red scarf, rather out of place for the wonderful weather of the summer. For a moment, the satyr simply stood with his hands on his knees, panting. Once he regained his composure, he straightened himself and cleared his throat. "My apologies," his accent smooth but subtle, exactly the kind of voice that could put someone to sleep, Miia thought.
Holding out his hand, he introduced himself, "I am Tanberosa. But you may call me Tanner, if you like. A pleasure to see you again Mero," he gently took Mero's hand and kissed it.
Mero giggled mirthfully, "oh Tanner, stop it! You know how I hate that cliche!"
Tanner laughed and gracefully swept his hair back, "that's exactly why I do it, old pal." Tanner turned to greet Miia and Cerea, but fell silent and motionless, his eyes glued to Cerea.
Cerea eventually noticed it was her that he was was staring at and blushed, then cleared her throat. "It's nice to meet you, Tanberosa. I am lady Centorea."
Miia smirked to herself; she could hear the slight quiver in Cerea's voice. "And I'm M-"
Miia was cut off by Tanner throwing himself onto his knees in front of Cerea, one hand on his chest, the other extended up to her. "Lady Mero had informed me she was staying with a noble member of the centaur race, but she never mentioned how stunningly magnificent you were to behold!" His eyes had practically turned to hearts gazing at Cerea, who for her part, was quite flustered.
"W-What!? M-me, oh I'm nothing special, Sir Tanberosa, really-" Cerea fumbled over her words taken wildly aback by Tanner.
"My word, noble, gorgeous, AND humble!? Miss Centorea, you truly are the epitome of feminine perfection!" Tanner took Cerea's hand gently into his own, and no lighter than a butterfly lands, planted a kiss on her skin. "Please Miss Centorea, allow me to bask in your glory, if only for a short while."
Miia leaned in to whisper to Mero, "what the hell...?"
Mero only giggled in response, winking to Miia and mouthing, "I'll tell ya later Mistress."
"Come on Tanner, let the poor lady have some room to breath," said Smith. The blonde one, that is. "We've got lunch reservations to make."
Tanners eyes lit up even more, which Miia thought impossible. "Wonderful! I hope I might get to know you better over lunch, Malady!"
Cerea's blush only burned brighter, along with her confusion. "P-please, Sir...just Cerea is fine..." She managed to spit out. Turning to Miia and Mero, Cerea made eyes that begged for help, only for the two to give thumbs up, giggle, and begin toward the restaurant.
While everyone sat in a normal chair, Cerea had a special seat that was built into the ground, so larger species might be at the same height as others. Begrudgingly, Cerea had been sat next to Tanner, who couldn't take his eyes off of her for a second. Miia couldn't help but snicker as Cerea fidgeted and flustered at every comment Tanner gave her. Her hair, her eyes, her ears, her muscles even. The satyr couldn't find a thing about Cerea he didn't adore.
Miia leaned over to Mero, who was currently petting the lamia's tail in her lap, and whispered, "Alright, I gotta know. How long have you been planning this?"
Mero smirked, a very uncharacteristic show of mischief from the mermaid. "Oh, about since I met Cerea. I've known Tanner almost my whole life. He and I were pen pals, and we've stayed friends since. I knew he'd fall for lady Cerea. I was planning on having lunch with just him today, but once I saw how upset she was, I thought Cerea could use the pick me up."
Miia smiled, then looked back to Cerea. Despite her confusion and embarrassment, she wasn't upset any longer. Then, Miia hatched a brilliant scheme.
The waitress came to take their orders, and as she turned to Tanner and Cerea, they both said in unison, "I'll have the-"
They both stopped, and Tanner chuckled a bit. "Oh, my apologies. Ladies first."
Cerea blushed then turned back to the waitress, "I'll have the vegetable tempura."
With a simple nod and smile, Tanner said, "the same for me."
Cerea sat awkwardly silent for a moment before Tanner cleared his throat. "So, Lady Cerea," he folded his hands on the table, seemingly over the shock of Cerea's magnificence now, "Mero has told me you are a knight. What weapons do you prefer to wield?"
Cerea was rather struck by this question, as were the other girls. It was the first thing Tanner had spoke about that didn't have to do with Cerea's beauty. Cerea's ears flicked just a bit, but sat more comfortably as she responded, "I use a long sword mostly, but I'm also skilled in the joust and archery."
"Aah, it is as I've heard," Tanner said, his eyes alight with intrigue, "the centaurs of legend are very fond of western style melee. I myself have a liking to the eastern style of weapons."
Cerea raised a brow in interest. "You are a fellow warrior?"
Tanner chuckled, "oh, not of your caliper, I assure you. But I dabble. All satyrs seek adventure, and with that comes danger. I merely know how to defend myself."
Cerea's ear flickered a bit more, and Miia swore she could see a bit of a smile tugging at Cerea's lips. "What is your weapon of choice then? Unfortunately, I've not been able to familiarize myself with the weapons of Japan, as fond of them as I am."
Tanner smiled even brighter, "I'm partial to nunchucks myself. But they are tricky to wield. When in need of a sword, a nagamaki is always an elegant and trusty arm. If you'd like, I could help acquaint you with some of mine sometime." Tanner smirked just a bit, then laughed and blushed. "Oh dear...I'm afraid that sounded much more suggestive than I intended."
As Cerea slowly realized what Tanner meant, she blushed and her eyes widened. Before she could say anything, Miia spoke up, "I think she'd absolutely love to do that! How about next Friday?"
Cerea stomped her foot under the table and glared daggers at Miia. In return, Miia stuck out her tongue and flashed a few colors through her eyes, making Cerea back down a bit.
Tanner was completely oblivious to this exchange as he was basking once again in Cerea's beauty. "Friday sounds perfect! I'm sure our coordinators can arrange a ride?" Tanner looked to his Smith with pleading eyes.
"Of course!" Smith said, with a cheery smile, making Smith roll her eyes.
The first step of Miia's plan was already in the bag! At this rate, she'd have Darling all to herself, and everyone else in the house happy and content in no time!
After lunch, the group said their farewells. Smith gave her sister a spine crushing embrace, while Tanner and Mero exchanged a gentle hug. Turning to Miia, Tanner gave a polite bow, saying, "it was an honor to meet you, Lady Miia. Your radiance and energy leaves no question as to why Mero is so fond of you." Turning now to Cerea, Tanner bowed so deeply, it seemed his forehead would touch the ground. "Until we meet again, Lady Cerea! I shall count the seconds til I can once again be in your glorious presence!"
Cerea groaned through her blush, then mumbled a farewell. Miia and Mero could barely contain themselves long enough for Tanner to leave earshot before they burst into laughter. "Stop laughing!" Cerea demanded, being oh so adorably flustered, "this is not funny!"
Miia held her stomach as she laughed, then took Cerea's hand. "Well, come on then. We need to get you something decent to wear on your date."
Cerea squeaked, before saying, "it's not a date!"
Mero giggled before her phone rang. Answering it she said, "hello? Oh Miss Rachnerea! Oh? Oh, well, Alright then. We'll be there shortly."
Miia raised her brow at Mero, "what did Rachnee want?"
Mero smiled awkwardly, "she said not to bother buying anything. She'd make something special for Cerea," she said sheepishly.
--
After the girls arrived home and said goodbye to Miss Smith, Rachnee whisked Cerea off to take her measurements. Mero turned to Miia in the hallway, a mischievous smirk on her lips. Miia wasn't used to seeing this on Mero, and was a bit nervous, but rather excited. "I've got something special for you Mistress," Mero purred, "wait out here, I'll tell you when I'm ready for you." With that, Mero slipped into Miia's room and locked the door, leaving Miia alone in the hall.
"Oh, Miia, you're home!"
Miia turned to see her darling coming out of the bathroom, wearing nothing but a towel around his waist. Miia's breath caught in her throat; it had been a while since she'd seen Darling shirtless. With his hair wet and tossled, and his skin glistening and warm, it was quite the sight for Miia. He looked a little more toned as well, Miia thought. Once she was able to bring her gaze back to his, she finally responded, "oh, Hello Darling!" Miia cleared her throat and tried to stop blushing as she said, "how was your shower?" She wiggled her eyebrows suggestively.
Darling them seemed to remember his state of undress and blushed, clutching his towel tighter. "Oh, uh...it was good. It was almost weird to be able to shower without an interruption."
Miia giggled. "Oh, come on, you know you like it when you walk in on us." Miia smirked and posed a little, tugging at her top just a bit to tease him.
Darling gulped and tried to avert his gaze. "Anyway...I was wondering Miia..." Darling blushed as he rubbed the back of his neck, "do you wanna...hang out with me tonight?"
Miia cocked her head to the side, confused, "hang out...?"
Darling blushed even more, "well, I mean," he stammered, "it's just I haven't spent much time with you lately. Aside from meals, you're always with the other girls, and...I dunno, I kind of...miss being around you..." Darlings voice had fallen to just a whisper as he finished his sentence. He was looking at the floor, but managed to look up just enough to meet Miia's eyes.
Miia almost couldn't believe her ears. Darling...missed her? It was true, she had been spending a lot of time with the other girls. She hadn't thought about it til now. Perhaps she didn't need hypnosis at all to win her Darling...
Miia wanted so badly to say yes to his offer. "I'm sorry darling...I don't mean to not spend time with you, I've just been so caught up with the girls. And...I want to hang out with you, but...I've already promised my night to Mero..."
Darling's eyes went a bit dark as he sighed. "Oh, that's alright. Maybe another time," he said, deflated and defeated. He silently brushed past the speechless Miia.
Miia wasn't even sure she knew herself anymore. Darling was practically begging to spend time with her...and she turned him down...in favor of Mero? It was just a few months ago Miia would have smacked herself for this. But Mero was no second choice; Miia could tell that she felt something for Mero even if she didn't know exactly what. She couldn't bare the thought of turning her back on the mermaid, even for Darling. Her feelings for Darling hadn't gone away, had they? No, she thought, now there's just more feelings then before, for more people. Miia sighed. She could have never predicted her scheme would caused so much turmoil and confusion within her.
Behind her, Miia heard her door opening, and Mero say, "okay Mistress, I'm ready for you"
Miia slowly entered the room, and upon doing so, was completely awestruck. There, lying on the bed, was Mero, wearing only a sheer pink, frilly nightgown; an exact match to the one Miia had. Mero gave a lusty look to Miia and wagged her finger in a come hither. Miia felt like she'd been hypnotized now, her coils moving on their own, propelling her toward the mermaid.
Finally reaching the bed, Miia slid on top of Mero, never breaking eye contact. "Do you like it, Mistress?" Mero said, now looking at Miia with a sexy pout.
Miia whimpered a little, "I love it. It's the exact same as mine, you know."
Mero giggles and nods, "I know. I thought it would be fun to match. Perhaps we could seduce the Master together while wearing them."
"Seduce him...together?" Miia hadn't thought of something like that. She loved both Darling and Mero, but she didn't know if she wanted to share either of them, or worse, risk losing them both to each other. All of Miia's anxieties flooded her mind. She didn't know what she was going to do. How could she ever tell Darling about her and Mero?
Miia was pulled back to reality by a pair of cool, gentle hands cupping her face. Mero gazed up at Miia, her eyes filled with nothing but love. "When you're ready for it, Miia."
Miia took a deep breath. Right now, she had Mero. At the moment, that's all she needed. Miia leaned down and pressed her body to Mero's, finishing the motion with a kiss.
Mero returned the kiss with fervor, but pulled back rather quickly. "Now now Mistress..." She said with a pant, getting excited herself, "we can't be too hasty. Remember our deal?"
Miia's eyes lit up with a flash of spirals as it came back to her. "Ah yessss...our deal," she hissed, her tongue tickling Mero's nose.
Mero tried on one outfit after another, and all the while, Miia regaled the events of her escapade with Cerea, Mero hanging on every word of the erotic tale. The evening was calm and perfect, aside for one thing; Miia just couldn't decide which of the numerous outfits, bikinis, or lingerie looked best on Mero.
When Mero had finished, Miia stopped her from putting her nightgown back on, saying, "I think I like this look. Naked just suits you."
With a giggle and a blush, Mero replied, "well then, I think we should match."
Within seconds, Miia was nude as well, wrapping her coils around Mero and pulling her into bed. As the two began to kiss, Miia slowed herself. Mero took notice of Miia's fleeting energy, and said, "Is something the matter Mistress?"
Miia smiled, and brushing some of Mero's hair behind her ear, said, "Not at all. I think...i don't need to have sex tonight. I'd rather just hold you. And be with you. How does that sound?"
Mero smiled and intertwined her hand with Miia's. "That sounds perfect, Mistress." Mero gently set her head on Miia's chest and listened to the sound of her Mistress's heart beating.
Miia sighed contentedly, lying her head back, her coils lazily churning around Mero's warm body. Sleep had nearly taken Miia when she felt Mero move on her chest and say, "Mistress?"
Miia looked down to Mero, seeing her beautiful crystal blue eyes shimmering in the faintly moonlit room, wreathed by her vibrant pink hair. Smiling, she responded, "yes, my sweet pet?"
Mero purred at being called pet, then with trepidation, said, "I know you said no sex tonight, but could you please hypnotize me anyway?"
Miia was confused, saying, "hypnotize you? But why? I only did that so I could get you in bed and away from Darling."
Miia relished in seeing Mero blush adorably and hide her face with her hands. "Well...I um...I actually really enjoy it...I like the feeling of you taking control...it's soothing."
Miia smirked, and making a hissing purr from her chest, pulled Mero up to eye level. "Well I can't deny a request as polite and adorable as that, now can I?"
Before Mero could say or do anything, Miia started her spirals at full speed. Mero moaned, smiling as she was put under the spell in a matter of seconds. Miia giggled, the mermaid being almost comically easy now. With a kiss to Mero's forehead, Miia whispered, "sleep, my love."