LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 27 – Getting to Know Your Friend Better
Elana couldn’t get up from her bed. She groaned and heaved. A bunch of thoughts swirled through her mind, all of them making her full of regret.
“Why didn’t I just strip her?” Elana asked no one. She was alone in her room. “We could have fucked right there!”
Last night, Elana had struggled to fall asleep. She had passed on a chance to at least finger Moira. She felt like she had sinned. It was an unforgivable error on her part.
There was nothing to do about it. Elana just had to hope Moira wouldn’t rub it in her face… Too much. She sighed, then rolled on her other side, the silky sheets sliding off of her naked body.
It was shameful and pathetic to act like this. Elana knew it was. She had pride in not moping around. And she wouldn’t for longer than this last night. It was plenty already.
At least there was no one here to witness Elana’s condition. She stretched, then rose from the bed, ready to start a new day.
After planting her feet on the ground, Elana spread her legs and waited for her toy to crawl to her pussy.
The obedient maid - almost naked, with only a chastity belt on her to prevent masturbation, hurried to reach her mistress’s lower lips. She covered Elana’s labia with her mouth and began to suck and lick, cleaning away the night's residue.
Elana contemplated how to proceed with the day. She had to do something to grab the initiative when she met Moira. The question was what…
With the toy’s tongue cleaning away her arousal, Elana found her mind clear. It wasn’t all bad. She hadn’t reacted to Moira’s last words at the moment, but her rival had also messed up by trying to stop Elana.
What had Moira meant by ‘also’? Elana’s imagination ran wild. She stopped herself right before handholding. She was already sappy enough. There was no need to drive herself even deeper into the swamp.
Maybe they could agree to mutually ignore the humiliating event. Elana doubted Moira was happy with the results either.
More importantly, did Moira masturbate thinking about yesterday? Elana had, and she believed her rival did as well. Those fingers… They were so nimble, slender and long…
“Ah,” Elana began rubbing herself against Toy’s face. Thinking about Moira always had this effect. However, she didn’t really have time to have proper fun. Her bladder was full, too.
Elana glanced at the toy, who dutifully gulped down her juices, then shrugged. “A new duty. It's now a toilet.” She felt the toy shudder from joy and push harder against her pussy.
Just as Elana prepared to fill the potty with her piss, there was a knock on the door. She didn’t stop. “The doors are open. You are late-” a person entered the room “-Cinthia. Well, this is awkward.”
Catarina tilted her head in askance. She closed the doors and came deeper into the room. “Is that your maid?”
If the tiny girl was affected by the sight, she didn’t show. Catarina simply stood in the centre of the room and watched Elana’s cunt being licked with curiosity.
“Something like that. I think she once was.” Elana tried to remember. Hadn’t the thing between her legs always been a useless toy? “No, I think the toy was always a toy.”
“I see. I came to talk about yesterday and today.” Catarina simply began speaking. “The Prince and Sir Kurt almost came to blows.”
This was interesting. Elana was fascinated by Catarina’s calm attitude. “You are awfully chill about this.”
Finally, Catarina reacted - she pursed her lips in displeasure. “Did you make that awful comparison because you wield ice?”
Had she? Elana sighed. “A fair criticism. Mind if I pee?”
The toy squirmed in excitement. If Elana had to guess, the trash was both thirsty and happy about being treated like a thing.
“You are asking me now?” Catarina was baffled.
Elana widened her legs and began relaxing. “Well, friends usually don’t watch friends piss.”
“A fair criticism.” Catarina giggled, her purple hair swaying along. “I find it amusing that you are so open about your… Fetishes?” She furrowed her brows. “Is that it?”
“Not really,” Elana slapped her toilet’s cheek to make sure she was ready. There was no need to spill her gift. “Although I do like making others feel pathetic and beneath me. Hurting them, too.”
Elana slapped her toilet again, this time using all her strength and leaving a red imprint on the toy’s cheek. “Besides, if we continued hanging around each other, this would have happened soon anyway. What about you?”
The first splash landed against Toiltet’s back of the mouth. Elana leaned back, realising the flow fully.
“Are you asking about my fetishes?”
Elana glanced down at the toilet’s face and found the thing hopelessly rubbing her nipples, trying to find pleasure. This was the reason for the thing having a chastity belt on her. She wasn’t trustworthy.
Noting the transgression, Elana increased the pressure, filling the toy’s mouth faster than she could swallow. It was fun to watch the toy’s cheeks bulge, eyes widen in desperation, and nostrils flare. “I am.” Elana nodded. “What gets you going?”
“I don’t think I will tell you.” Catarina shrugged.
“It is probably something gross or illegal. Maybe both?” Elana wondered but didn’t earn any reaction from the smaller girl. “Extra large dicks?” She studied the nubile form. “Animals?”
“Animals? It is hard to imagine someone liking animals.” Catarina wondered, but it was just purely out of curiosity.
Elana could see Catarina wasn’t interested. “Yeah. There are people like that.” Elana finished peeing and waited for her toilet to clean her dish. “What about you?” The tongue between her legs took great care to lap up every last drop.
After a bit of pondering, Catarina had her answer. “No, I don’t think I would like to try any of your suggestions.”
“So logical.” Elana got up from her bed, showing her friend all of her glory. “I need to wash up. Do share what makes you tick. I am curious. I might make this thing do it for you.” She paused. “Oh, are you into guys or girls? Neither? I have met people with no sexual drive before.”
“No, I do find pleasure in touching myself while thinking about…” Catarina didn’t finish. “This is not a conversation for now. We have to go. The Prince and Kurt are about to duel.” She turned around to leave before pausing at the doors. She looked at Elana. “I do find women attractive, yes.”
Then Catarina was gone, leaving Elana to ponder the new possible conquest.
