Elegy for a Star

“Mairaela?” Tess replied to Miren, “She’s here?”

It was hard to determine which was the hotter thought: That Tess was here and might fuck her, or that the phrase “slutty Summer Fey” immediately brought Mairaela’s name to mind. Sure, Mairaela was happy to have casual sexual encounters with people she liked, but she wasn’t quite so promiscuous even in the Summer Court. Hells, before her time with Tess during the Void Exercise, it’d been a month of a dry spell for her!

Now, though? Now she was that “slutty Summer Fey.”

“Mmhm,” Miren replied, “We’re spending some time together.”

Mairaela was glad for her heightened senses or else she may not be able to overhear the conversation occurring just beyond the door to Miren’s room.

“What do you mean ‘share?’” Tess asked. What an innocent, young lady the human was. “What are you two doing?” Tess asked with that same naive, uncertain voice.

“Oh,” Miren said with a chuckle, “One moment.”

The Winter Fey turned her head toward Mairaela, still hiding her from Tess’ sight behind the door, “What do you say?” She spoke under her breath, directing her words toward Mairaela. It was unlikely that Tess would hear.

“Say the word if you want to stop. Otherwise, I’m letting her in,” Miren offered. Mairaela couldn’t look at her, but she could tell that her words were genuine and that there was care in her voice. It was… sweet, almost.

Mairaela didn’t make a peep.

Miren turned back toward Tess after a pause, “Hm? What were you saying again?”

“I was asking what you were doing,” Tess repeated.

Mairaela could hear the smile on Miren’s face as she replied, “Want to come in and see?”

The door opened and closed. It was somehow even worse—or maybe better—that Mairaela couldn’t see Tess. That she was bare and spread for the blonde woman to observe as much as she’d like. Mairaela could feel the sweat beading on her brow.

“I’m not-.. What’s happening?” Tess asked from the other side of the room, “Are you okay, Mairaela?”

Mairaela opened her mouth to reply, but Miren answered for her, “Oh, she’s perfectly fine. She’s quite happy, actually. She’s glad you’re here.”

Toes curling, Mairaela had to stifle a whimper. There was something so arousing about Miren responding for her, like a mistress should for her pet. Was she even allowed to talk when she wasn’t addressed? Mairaela wasn’t sure, but she didn’t want to risk breaking one of Miren’s rules.

“Is this some bet?” Tess asked. She sounded sincerely confused. Mairaela wondered if she’d ever seen something like this. Her first introduction to a mistress-pet relationship was Mairaela stripped bare, bent over with a crop balanced on her back. She couldn’t imagine how red her ass must be, too.

Still, it was a funny thought that Tess—presumably someone with some incredible, unknowable power—was going to need some sexual education on what was going on here.

Miren gave a little laugh, “No. She wanted this. I didn’t even have to ask.”

“Really?” Tess sounded doubtful. Even she didn’t believe Mairaela could be that shameless. Why was that so invigorating?

“Mmhm,” Miren replied, speaking a little louder, “Tell her, kitten. Be honest.”

“Kitten?” Tess blurted.

“She’s saying the truth,” Mairaela gasped.

“Who’s she?” Miren asked with an offended tone.

Mairaela whimpered, “Mistress!”

Mairaela could hear a bead of sweat drip onto the floor.

“Look,” Miren said with some genuine excitement, “She’s literally dripping wet because I snapped at her. That’s how you know what a little pet she is.”

That wasn’t sweat. Mairaela caught sight between her legs, seeing a thin strand of arousal dribble from her cunt onto the floor. Oh gods, how was she this turned on?

“Want to spank her?” Miren offered.

Tess must’ve shaken her head.

“Aww,” the Winter Fey replied, “Well… what about fuck her? She wants you to.”

“Does she?” Tess asked, sounding uncertain.

Miren clicked her tongue, “Never seen something like this, have you?”

Another unspoken response.

“Well,” Miren said, stepping closer to Mairaela from behind, “Take a seat on the bed. I’ll explain.”

Mairaela heard the creaking of the bed. The longer she stood like this—a position that she could likely only tolerate because of her natural flexibility and physical conditioning—the more Mairaela felt like a toy in the room, rather than a person. Like she was some kind of fucktoy that Miren was showing Tess how to use.

“Sometimes, people do these sorts of ‘power plays’ where someone is in control and someone isn’t. There are all kinds that people like to do, but in this instance, Mairaela—or kitten as I like to call her—wants to do anything we tell her. She wants to give up control, so it’s really a favor if we use her as much as we want to. She loves it.”

“But-...”

“I know what you’re thinking,” Miren purred.

Mairaela could only hear the next part because of her catlike senses, but Miren whispered to Tess her safeword, “If she is actually unhappy or uncomfortable about the direction it’s going in, or something we’re doing, she’ll say ‘Blackheart,’ and we stop right away, no questions asked. It’s all for play. Got it?”

The way that Miren explained it with care—without shaming Mairaela but explaining that it was being done for her instead of being one to her—gave Mairaela the reassurance she needed to know that Miren wasn’t playing her. She knew that this was just play for Miren, too.

“Yeah,” Tess replied, carrying a smile on her voice, “I got it.”

Miren spoke a little louder now, “So, how about it? Want to take her for a ride?”

Tess paused a while, until Mairaela lifted her head and took a peek over her shoulder. Tess must’ve seen the pleading look on her face because a smile spread across the human’s lips.

“Yeah,” Tess said, “What does it cost?”

“Oh?” Mairaela could hear the surprise and humor in Miren’s voice, “My, my, aren’t we shrewd. You caught me. There is a price.”

“Mm?” Tess responded.

Mairaela was still exposed to all of this as the two bargained over her for the right to fuck her. If it continued for much longer, she was certain she was going to faint. She couldn’t even remember the penalty for taking her hands off of the walls anymore. At the moment, she was only keeping up with it to be a good girl.

“Give me an introduction to your little winged librarian friend,” Miren replied, “And I’ll let you fuck my little pet here.”

“Scirocca?” Tess asked, pondering over the deal, “Sure. That’s quite the cost, but I’d pay anything to get a taste of this.”

“Then we’ve got ourselves a deal. She’ll clean you up when you’re done.”