Dream Girl Ch. 08 - Level Up

As Andie stirred, she rolled over to the side where Narcissa had been the night before, but her arm fell to the bed with an unsatisfying thump. She wasn't awake enough to investigate, but as the next few minutes, or hours, passed, her hand started to feel around the emptiness next to her and she found that it ran much deeper the longer it went on. Her eyes fluttered open in the brighter darkness than she was used to, as one of the heavy drapes had been pulled back slighty, apparently by Narcissa when she had left.

It wasn't the singeing siren brought on by a night of revelry, but it hurt more than she expected. Sleeping in such pitch black was not normal for her with all the ambient light that seemed to creep around the edges of her ineffective curtains and blinds and everything that she had plugged in reminding her of technology's expanding presence in her life. This room was such a safe harbor from that invasion, even with it's updated eletrical outlets, there was nothing else there to add any unnatural glow.

She rolled over on her back and pushed herself up on her elbows to look around, just to make sure she was alone and that it was likely still morning. Reaching for her phone, she felt her skin against the heavy cover and realized she was now topless which made her wonder exactly what else Narcissa had started later on that she apparently had missed out on. Questions for a new day, but then she always awoke with more questions than answers it seemed, at least of late.

She swung her wobbly legs over the edge of the bed and waited for the blood to decide which body parts needed it the most as she shook some lingering cobwebs from her brain. She was still trying to play back the night to see if any of her thoughts would shed more light on her current condition. She pushed those out and focused on just getting herself ready for the day. She decided a quick shower was in order before heading downstairs for whatever time of day meal it might be and she slunk toward the en suite bath. When she landed her feet on the floor, aside from the usual bounce of her bust, she noticed a cool breeze elsewhere and now realized she was completely naked, and she definitely did not remember that happening, as Narcissa's Aunt deftly had her panties to the side during the rendezvous, but she still had them on from what she could remember.

After a few tries with the faucet fixture, she figured out the shower bits and got under the warm spray. It felt good against her face as she just stood there. She needed to wash her hair anyway after just some quick freshening up the last two days. She was so out of sorts and off schedule with her sleep, she hadn't really felt like bothering lately, which wasn't really her style.

She reached out for the high end looking shampoo that was set out for her, and inhaled the exotic fragrance. It was hard to poinpoint the exact ingredients, as the bottle was intentionally vague, but she sensed spices; ginger, cardamom maybe, she wasn't sure. The products seemed to want to pamper her in a way that presented her as a delicious treat, dessert for later, or given Divinity's appetite, both.

Once she got herself lathered up, she let the shampoo sit for a bit to soak in and reached for the other intentionally nondescript bottle of body wash and the pouf that hung next to the products. She rinsed and squeezed and dolloped the gel and worked the pouf up to a thick lather before running it over her body. She felt the rough caresses slowly awaken her senses as the fragrances seeped into her brain, stimulating her thoughts, sexy thoughts.

She could detect the subtle undertones of the family essence in some of the notes wafting around the billowing steam and found herself lingering in places as her arousal started to pique a bit. She wasn't sure if she was just starting to fall prey to her hosts or if it was the suggestion of having them subtly touching her body through their scent that was causing her heightened senses. She decided that the most reasonable assertion was that she was just horny from all the recent activity, but she was finding it hard to focus on just washing whatever was causing it.

It wasn't clear now whether this was an indication of how her day was going to go, or if she needed to accept it as her new permanent state. Was this how Divinity walked through every day, with her body on fire searching out her next victim? Did Narcissa bury her passion to conceal it, hiding it behind the darkness she pretended embraced her, but was at any moment a powder keg of lust on the brink of explosion?

She didn't care at the moment as each thought of them brought her higher and higher as she found herself sitting back in the tub with the shower spray rinsing over her body. Her fingers buried inside her, unable to go deep enough or hard enough to satisfy the craving she had, wanting the two of them to take her. The fragrant oils ran all over her body. She longed to suck the flavors from her nipples, and to taste every nuance of Divinity and Narcissa and compare their unique bouquets. As she frantically rubbed, massaged, tweaked and tugged herself along, the steam atomized each tiny fraction of aroma captured in the oils leaving her a heady mess, drunk on everything around her, yet her mind was cleared than it should be. She knew at this point it was a losing battle to resist and that she had already been conquered. Anything else she would put up would be a false wall, playing along with their game at best. Focusing as hard as she could, and rubbing a little harder, she finally managed to just make it past an unfulfilling peak, but a peak nonetheless that granted her a brief stay in her desires.

She breathed in lungfuls of steam and mouthfuls of spray as it dribbled out her parted lips and down to her heaving chest. She closed her eyes for a moment just to revel in her energized exhaustion before somehow collecting herself enough to rinse and turn, fumbling toward the faucet to shut off the water. She stayed on her hands and knees in the tub, still an unextinguished flame as the water and her own sweat and juice dripped down into the tub, combining as her essence replaced the one hanging in the mist of the shower.

......

The towel, softer than any she had ever been that close to, dragged and clung to her body at every pat and scrunch as she dried herself off. Pulling the towel across her back and flipping its folds over her own was not helping her recede from a horny plateau she seemed cursed to carry through the day. At least she hoped it was only temporary, as her thoughts were so jumbled by this new level of lust she wasn't sure how she would manage. Maybe this was what had sent the others off their collective deep-ends or at least pushed them over that last ledge. She could certainly see how living like this might drive any ordinary person to the brink of never coming back, but somehow Divinity and Narcissa seemed to have such confidence in her, and their generally calm demeanors rounded the edges just enough to keep the damage down.

Andie struggled through getting the rest of her dry enough to dress for the day, but her mind was so disorganized she grabbed some decidedly un-Andie outfit to wear and didn't think anything of it. At least most of the clothes she had to choose from were black, but she surprised herself more than anyone when she stood in front of the full-length mirror, willingly parading herself around in some kind of long dress. It still showed a bit of leg below the hem, and as she turned she realized it was cut the same as every other outfit she had seen so far, with a slit up to her armpits. It might have reached up even farther, but she stopped trying to find its end and focused back at the transformed women in front of her.

It didn't disgust her to stand there looking like that though, which may have disgusted her more than anything else not more than a week prior. She stood with her left leg forward, showing off her thick stalk, just muscular enough from all the walking she did. She was generally pleased with what she saw, which almost caused her brain to cramp again, as she wasn't sure who was standing there anymore. Whether she had started to lose herself, or find her new sself, at least she was able to corral that rambling thought and tie it down long enough to dwell on the possibility.

......

It took her a couple tries, as for some reason she instinctively went to the Library first, even though she was hoping to find Divinity and not Narcissa. Neither was there, nor had been recently enough for her to notice either of their essences still hanging in the air, and she stood for a while as if just making sure. She almost felt a bit deflated to not breathe in some bit of Narcissa, as she had grown so accustomed to sensing her there, and taking her in through unknowingly deep breaths. She felt it now as her lungs filled to their bursting point searching out the hint of something, but feeling emptier in spite of taxing their capacity. Feeling her sails go the slightest bit slack, she turned and headed to the Master Study instead, pretty sure of finding Divinity there as she was most days.

"Cissy, is that you, I was hoping we could talk about Andie." The rich voice called out as Andie closed the door silently behind her. She paused for a moment unsure how to respond, but finding her stride and called out as she walked to the back corner of the room as was the tradition.

"No, Ms. Cross, it's me, Andie, although I'm a bit confused as to how you knew anyone had entered with those doors, and why you thought is was Narcissa." She said as she slowly made her way to the desk set back from the seating area she was used to occupying, in one way or another.

"Oh, interesting. Well, Cissy does get some of her traits from her after all." Divinity replied, deeper in her thoughts than she tried to let on. "And I hoped we were long past formalities, Miss Hawk, but if that's how we're going to play it today, that's fine. You look lovely, by the way, if I'm allowed to share that with you under the current arrangement, whatever that is." Divinity looked at her with a bit of a wry smile, or a deceptively erotic grin that seemed to warm her even more than she already was. She had managed to quell the fires a bit while on her mission to find Divinity to have a talk, but now, the flaming floodgates were straining once again.

Andie chuckled and relaxed a bit, as she hadn't realized how tense she was, but maybe it was just her trying as hard as she could to hold back her feelings. Even she wasn't sure why she invoked her formal greeting; she had been welcomed in every way imaginable and had seen them in all manner of states to various degrees, that it seemed out of place in that moment. She decided it must have been the best safety valve she could manage at the time, as even hearing Divinity roll off her tongue in her head caused her heart to race. She was a horndog anyway, so the lustful part made sense, but there was something more now that seemed to resonate with her within the walls, existing at every intersection of her being. She couldn't quite place it, but things had certainly been changing.

"No, it's nothing, I guess. I just wanted to have a talk with you about something important." Andie was as serious as she could be now with Divinity sitting across from her at the desk. As serious as the raging inferno inside her would let her be at that moment. The only blessing was that most of Divinity was mercifully concealed by her desk. Those legs were safely tucked behind and under the heavy wood. It didn't help as much as she had hoped as Andie visualized every moment she had seen them recently once she started to think about them. It also didn't help that the rest of the most beautiful mature matron she had ever know was still on display. Like a walking exhibit at a museum, her perfect skin and cheekbones stared back at her while she tried to focus on the words and not just the lips helping to form them. The dress she chose that day, draped so elegantly across her delicate bust, the shoulders, pressed back in perfect posture, accentuating every line that had been drawn so far, until the horizon of the desk obscured the rest of the illlusion.

"Oh, I see." Divinity said as her expression dimmed slightly. She rose from her chair and emerged from behind the desk as she took a few gliding steps, not even losing her pose as she walked around the edge heading for the sitting area. Andie's eyes were drawn to the line of her legs, as always, unable to look away. She felt her knees buckle, but managed to shuffle to the edge of the loveseat and grab the arm just in time to clumsily slide herself down the inside and plop into the seat. Her breasts bouncing just enough to catch Divinity's gaze as she let out a tiny gasp and bit down on a knuckle. After a few more moments of watching Divinity proceed effortlessly to the other end of the loveseat, Andie was finally able to reply, even though all she wanted to do was give her response directly to the lips seated so close by, but regrettably out of reach for her needs.

"Oh no, it's not that. Not that at all." Andie tried to quickly dissuade her from thinking the wrong thing. "I have really enjoyed my time here, and would love to continue to figure this out, if that's allowed."

"Oh, wonderful! I was beginning to think that I had misjudged you a bit as you still seemed quite unsettled and unsure, especially the other day." Divinity replied, the smile returning to her lips. Andie stared as the slightest crinkle formed at the edge of her scarlet lips, and the highlight of her years gave more definition around her eyes. It cracked the unnatural perfection enough to show just how real of a woman she was.

"Oh, you mean when you had your way with me." Andie replied, a bit of her usual bravado returning. "Sure as fuck, I'm still a bit confused by all of that, honestly, but I think I'm beginning to feel like I belong here."

"Really? That is a good sign. And you know, now that you've said that I have noticed a bit of a change in you. Although it's still hard to read it as your emotions seem a little scrambled today, are you well?" Divinity asked, a motherly concern showing on her brow. Andie looked into her eyes and could almost feel herself just freefalling, which only added to her addled state.

"Can't say I'm not still confused as fuck either, but some things seem a lot clearer all of a sudden, and I can't say why." Andie replied holding her calm as long as she could, but she needed to let something else out before she exploded. "I mean no disrespect, but fuck I'm hot as hell right now and have been since before last night, but I just couldn't realize it or admit it to myself. That's why my thoughts and emotions are all over the place, I guess."

"Good, then we can move on to the last of your challenges, and that's a big part of it. Part of what you need to figure out. Controlling that state is something you'll need to learn, it has to become part of your power." Divinity said as if it was all just as simple as that. "I should be clear, though, it's really the last of the two challenges as I still don't believe that you and Cissy have fully entered into your compact."

"Okay, it's when you say crazy shit like that that it confuses the fuck out of me." Andie said seriously preplexed, but amazingly still horny as hell. "God it's so warm in here today?" She waved her hand to get whatever breeze she could across the glow of her forehead. She flapped the slit of her skirt and let it fall to the side to let her legs breathe a bit and Divinity's eyes were momentarily distracted, but the delight showed through in her expression. Andie could see her swallow hard, obviosuly suppressing her own desires much like Andie was trying to do with her own.

"Sorry if this all still seems peculiar to you, we have a way about us in this family that is not typically well received by others, and certainly nowhere near understood." Divinity was able to speak as if there was nothing going on between them, while Andie was trying her best not to burst into a ball of flames. "Well, if you've survived auntie Rose, which I have to assume you have by now, it means you're still in the game"

"I don't want this to be about some kind of game. Narcissa isn't a prize I'm trying to win, she's your daughter for all fucking sakes!" Andie was animated more than she had been yet in their conversations.

"More points to you Andie." Was all Divinity said in response. Andie shook her head, half to try to suppress the overwhelming urge to take Divinity just like she had been taken, only fueled by her anger at the relative callousness that she thought Divinity was showing about the whole arrangement. Maybe she could fuck some sense into her, if that was even an option, she thought for a bit before turning to leave.

"I need some time with Narcissa." she said as she suddenly arose and started for the door.

"And I still need much more time with you, Miss Andie Hawk." Divinity almost drawled out, slowly rolling the words from her tongue to her lips.

Andie tightened inside, half to suppress the urge to just storm back to her, or was it at her, and half to summon the strength to leave. As she exited, she frustratingly slammed the perfectly balanced door creating the slightest click of the latch against the strike plate and she felt pleased with herself, but disappointed at the same time.

......

By the time she had finished up with her brief encounter with Divinity, Narcissa had made her way to the Library from wherever she had been. Andie so rarely bothered to check the dining room or the small eating area just off the main kitchen early in the day as she wasn't looking for food. She stopped just after opening the large doors and felt herself grow lightheaded as the familiar essence took on an almost narcotic quality, filling her soul and electrifying every fiber of her being. She just stood there, breathing, as if she were in the middle of some tantric yoga session, letting her senses freely exist outside herself for a while, transcending their physical bonds.

How exactly their essences were derived was still a mystery to her, but in fairness to her hosts she had not delved that deeply into their origin. It was becoming apparent to her that the longer she stayed, the more they seemed to have an effect on her, and she wondered if she were still merely smelling them or if they had also risen to a new level of her awareness.

"Are you going to stand there all day just smelling me? It's a little disturbing, if this isn't too forward of me to say, even coming from you." Narcissa broke the spell, or at least augmented it. Andie came back to her normal consciousness, or at least some amount of regular if not altogether normal.

She made her way to the next far back corner of a room, as her mind had still not quite processed the idiosyncrasies of her hosts. Perhaps in time she would grow more familiar and accepting of their odd practices and understand their peculiar habits. Maybe she would even grow to have some of her own. She paused her thoughts again, wondering just how long she was planning on staying with them if she was looking at establishing her own favorite corner or deciding which window cast the perfect morning light for her to languish poetically in a comfortable chair as she let it warm her face. Apparently a long enough time for all that it appeared to her.

She walked into the room and took up her usual place at the table diagonally across from where Narcissa usually sat. It was worse than she feared as she already had staked out her position in the Library, and she had been assigned one in the dining room, and given her growing attachment to Divinity she wasn't planning on changing that anytime soon.

She sat and looked at Narcissa. The filtered light brought out some highlights in her hair, the raven black showing it's deep blues as Andie realized just how dark it was. It wasn't just a game she played with dyes and makeup, her hair was blacker than the darkest night from the perfectly conditioned tips to skull, and maybe it went even deeper. What was it about the two of them that simply drove Andie's maniacal heat?

"So we're not talking about last night?" Andie asked as her first words with Narcissa sounded a bit confrontational, but she hadn't meant it to sound like an accusation.

"What about it? I told you it wasn't me." Narcissa replied curtly, in reponse to the warm tones Andie had used.

"True. But she looks just like you. Eerily so, and creepy in a lot of other ways." Andie replied, slightly softer, realizing how her tone was sounding even in her own head. "But she's dead. A dead woman's ghost was eating me out last night."

"Don't go getting all worked up like the others. You were doing so well, we really thought you might be the one." Narcissa sounded so much like her mother at that moment, the conflict inside Andie was working on a very complicated gymnastic tumbling pass. Her elevated state hadn't changed since she left Divinity, and now after consuming more than her fair share of Narcissa's essense, she wasn't sure how long she could take it before she exploded. "And like I said, they never did find her body, and I'm sure you're familiar with what legend says about that."

Andie was sure she really had no idea what Narcissa was talking about, legends and stuff like that were reserved for her gaming and fantasy stories, not hanging out in the real world with a normal human girl. Her thoughts then took the opportunity to remind her of what she had just been talking about, contesting her assertion about how real her world had been. They were ready to go to any number of other shelves in her mental library if she needed more examples of how she was no longer living a normal, regular life as she had once expected.

"So, is it safe to assume that the other girls went off the deep end thinking they were crazy because your house is haunted by your great aunts horny ghost?" Andie replied not really sure where she was going anymore or what she was hoping to learn from the questions.

"Partly. But believe me, they had a lot of other issues." Narcissa responded casually, with a hint of her usual self bleeding through as she dismissed the other contestants in whatever game Andie was now competing. "Even though it is never safe to assume anything, am I also to assume that you are wishing to leave then, like them?"

"No, I'm not saying that at all, I'm kind of liking it here, but last night is still a bit more of a shock than I was expecting." Andie tried to reassure Narcissa, much like she had tried with Divinity, of her intentions. "There is one thing still bugging me, though. When do we figure out this whole compact nonsense?"

"I'll tell mother you wish to leave then." Narcissa said as her voice, and seemingly with it her spirits, fell. "Wait, what did you say?"

"That I'd like to stay? That part?" Andie asked, her voice rising at the end as her eyebrows gave a funny bit of a scrunch up as well as if to reach an even higher pitch. "Or the whole compact thing?"

"Yeah, I wasn't expecting that, sorry. I'm not used to anyone wanting to be remotely near me." Narcissa sounded almost real for a moment, and Andie liked what she heard, and felt, at the same time. There were still elements of walls thrown up every now and then, but she felt like she had made it as close to Narcissa's inner sanctum as anyone likely had in her short years. "Mother uses much stranger words for things than others might."

"That's the part that gets me, and because of that, I'm still not sure what I'm expected to do here." Andie paused briefly as her emotions, or at least some parts of them all swelled near the top and for a fleeting moment they were all fighting for control. "I mean, other than your mother it seems."

As odd as it would seem to any outside observer, Narcissa let out a tiny little gasp which Andie misread as surprise, but it was just for cover as she tried to suppress her laughter. Andie looked over at her, not sure what to think. As Narcissa managed to compose herself, she continued, but not without a bit of continued levity flitting about her delivery. "Mother really needs to explain herself more, I'm not sure what else I can tell you. What I can tell you, is that while this feels like a game, I can assure you it is not. Mother has been at this for a while and she keeps implying that there is some approaching deadline. Unfortunately, I only know a tiny bit more than you do."

"She did say something that sounded almost like I needed to level up or something." Andie added. "But I have no idea where to go with that."

Narcissa looked up from her work and stared at her for a bit, not able to hide her confusion.

"Like in a video game, like the one that brought me here." Andie continued, trying to help her friend out. Andie's brain paused trying to process what exactly they were to exach other before she continued. "I assumed you played since I can see all sorts of games on your laptop screen."

"Oh, those, just for the art I'm afraid, I don't even play most of them, I just build characters for sketch ideas." Narcissa answered in a way that explained a lot to Andie, and suddenly the pieces she had any knowledge of were becoming clearer. If she could be easily confused by the presence of the games, so could Divinity, but she would need to test her hypothesis the next time she met with Divinity, which she felt like she should do soon with how her current conversation had gone.

Andie stood up without making much effort to say anything or announce where she was going until her thoughts were interrupted.

"Leaving so soon? I must really bore you." Narcissa said with a knowing grin and almost a wink, if Andie's eyes hadn't deceived her.

"Just made some connections, and I need to confirm a couple things, plus there's that lingering conversation that your mother seems to want to keep avoiding." Andie said, after stopping her rapid escape. "I can't figure out why she's wasting precious time if the deadline you mention is at all important."

......

Andie assumed that Divinity was likely still in the Master Study and headed that way without any delays. She wasn't sure exactly how she was going to approach the conversation, but she knew she needed to have it, assuming she could withstand whatever objections and protests Divinity might put up. Sure enough, as soon as she entered the Study, her entire being was enveloped in Divinity. It was obvious that her essence intensified the longer she occupied any one space, or perhaps there was even more to it that Andie didn't understand. Given how little she did understand, she found herself leaning in that general direction. More so, she found herself leaning firmly against the doorframe, not even able to make it throught before her defenses were rendered useless. The only thing she could do then was to pause, and try to recover herself enough to face the source of her bewitching enchantment.

"Divinty, Miss Cross, Mother." Andie's brain had cramped up and stumbled a bit as she evacuated all the words of greeting that were jammed inside. When she heard the last one leave her lips and echo back to her, she almost panicked, but Divinity quickly did what she always did and calmed and comforted her.

Divinity rose from her desk and slinked over to where Andie was still affixed to the floor at the entrance. "Mother?" She smiled at Andie and pulled her into a tight embrace as the rest of Andie's senses went into overload mode. Their chests were not well aligned with the forced height difference from the heels, but she felt every bit of Divinity against her in all the right ways. Her breathing brought the steady rise and fall of her annoyingly firm mature bust right atop Andie's own and they stayed that way for not quite long enough, at least for Andie's liking. "Oh, Andie, as odd as this may sound, hearing that word from you melts me."

Andie couldn't focus on anything else but the soft, warm body against hers and the essence that flooded her ever again. Every breath brought in wave after wave of Divinity and she couldn't seem to get enough. The heat they generated while perfectly nestled together felt like a smoldering wild fire discovering its lingering hot spots and raring to rage once again into a massive conflagration. Andie was even more happy to be a woman in that moment, for if she were male she wouldn't be able to hide the level of excitement she felt inside. She was pretty sure her panties were about to be useless, if they still had any purpose at all right then anyway, but at least that was somewhat concealed. Divinity knew what she did to and for Andie, so it probably wasn't a secret anyway, but the mystery at least kept things at a lower simmer and not just boiling over nonstop.

"I don't know why I even said that, but now that I'm with you this way, it doesn't feel wrong, even though every thing else I feel really should if that's how I view you. Shouldn't it?" Andie reached for something, but couldn't find it.

"Not at all. I should think by now you know we restrict any sort of judgment in that area and have a unique view of the family dynamic." Divinity finally released Andie, even though no one had told Andie's body that it was free to move again. "More points to you Andie, even if you don't appreciate the gaming reference I keep using. I don't mean to disrepect you or Narcissa or the potential bond we could join into as a family."

Andie had enough courage and awareness to raise one of her issues, but she did so as delicately as she could. "Fuck!, thank you for saying that, because that's something I wanted to talk about." Divinity chuckled at Andie's beautiful crassness and elocution. "Is part of this gaming thing because you think Narcissa is really into that stuff? Because she's not really a gamer, she just loves the art and uses it for inspiration."

"What? You have to be kidding me. All this time I've been playing along this way and she's not even into it? No wonder the other girls were so confused." Divinity ran a long, manicured nail along the length of her delicately pronounced chin and thought for a moment. "But?" She paused some more. "How is it that you and she, her, whatever, get along at all then? It should be all wrong, all of this is wrong."

Andie reached out for the embrace this time and pulled Divinity in close, her hands finding the small of her back where the thin fabric of her daytime dress parted slightly before it disappeard just above two toned orbs that clenched firmly as she planted herself to the ground even harder as if digging in, but she soon fell.

"Oh, Andie, you smell simply divine." Andie's eyes opened as she heard this and stared against the back wall, her hands idly running from the curve and the slope of Divinity's ass to the small of her back and over again while she heard the deep breaths Divinty now took in. "Maybe you are the one. None of the others took to our family at all, never mind to the depths you now have."

Andie wasn't sure what was happening, but her brain clicked into odd gear. "Wait, that grammar back there, she, her, whatever? Aren't you like publishers or something?" Andie's mouth worked faster than her mind. "Where the fuck did that just come from?"

"Oh, Andie, you have to be the one! No one has ever come that close at all!" Divinty reluctantly let Andie go so they could stare at each other on amazement. "Please, come have a seat with me."

As Andie stepped to follow Divinity into the usual far back corner, she felt her legs rub together against a sopping wet clump of fabric and was pretty sure her shoe had just slipped on a tiny puddle. She was a mess, and she was likely going to make a mess of the seat she was headed for.

"Do you mind if I..." Andie started.

"Oh, come on, after what we did on the loveseat the other day? And don't think that was the first time that's ever happened. I'll tip the cleaning staff extra again. It's totally been worth all the additional cleaning since you've been staying with us." Andie knew she was probably a shade of red reserved for special crayon names in the full box, but she didn't care at that moment. There seemed to be a level of understanding between them now and she assumed Divinity didn't even care about the painful blush she likely had. "Please, come sit with me, or sit and come with me like before. No, that was rude. While I am that excited, it's a different kind of excited now. Please, we have so much to talk about."

None of what Divinity was saying made it very far into Andie's head, nor did much to help with the blush and her other predicament. She moved to get herself closer to the loveseat, but her hesitation told Divinity she needed to help out.

"Just take them off already. I haven't worn any most of the time you've been here for the very same reason, plus they'll only get in the way later."

Andie fumbled for her slit and hiked the edges of the dress up so she could unroll the drenched fabric of the delicate panties she had chosen that morning. She had managed to get them all the way down to her ankles, and then clumsily unhook them from each shoe as they stuck to the small heel she had added to her outfit. She held them out in front of her, not sure what to do with them until Divinity at first reached out, then thought better of it as they would just end up in her mouth so she could suck on them. She sat back and reached to the side table where there was a small vase that looked expensive. She held that out for Andie to deposit the used undergarments.

"A little surprise for the cleaning ladies, they'll enjoy the gift." Divinity smiled a wicked smile as she said this and Andie turned another shade of crimson. "Oh, Andie, you are precious. You can't be as modest as your body betrays you to be."

"I have some weird quirks, too, okay?" Andie asked, looking for some kind of support but sounding more like she was requesting permission.

"Mmmm, delicious. Fine, fine. Not to worry, I just find it odd given how well you've reacted to everything else." Divinity said. "Now, I believe we finally have something to talk about. What would you like to know, as I can only answer direct questions until you've unlocked the final level?"

Andie shook her head again. "Do we need to keep that up after everything we just said?"

"This is for you and for the win, Andie, nothing directly about Narcissa now, so I don't see the harm. I mean, the references aren't being lost on you, are they?"

"No, and to be honest I don't really mind, but again I'm not playing for a prize, at least not if that prize is Narcissa." Andie cautioned.

"She is and she isn't, but that's even more than I should say given that you asked nothing about it. But, extrapolating out that you would have figured that our eventually, I'm willing to give you a little cheat there for free." Divinity kept at it with the gaming jokes and Andie rolled her eyes a bit. "Too hard, huh?"

"Yeah, you're definitely trying too hard." Andie confirmed. "So, what's with the publishing angle then, what's going on with that and how is Narcissa supposed to be involved."

"I'm glad you continued, as the first part isn't really something I can answer as it doesn't really ask anything." Divinity started. "There are two pieces of the publishing, one is an immensely profitable business and one is a family tradition and honor. Narcissa, as the only living heir to the family business, needs to inherit both. One basically runs itself, the other one requires a great deal more care and feeding. The feeding can be the more involved part."

"So, where am I in all of this then? Why am I here?" Andie asked excitedly, as she was growing interested in the other side of the business.

"Right now, there are two of us, but not joined in the way that the leadership needs to be. It's enough for now, but Narcissa needs to have a stronger, or shall we say more intimate, bond with someone so that they can fully take over together." Divinity answered as best she could. "That is where you come in."

"Narcissa said something about a deadline, but she doesn't know what that means." Andie said, then remembered she needed to ask questions. "What is the deadline and how does it impact me and her and everything?"

"Everything might take a while to get into, so let's stick with you and Narcissa to start." Divinity smiled an impish grin as Andie let out a little laugh, finally loosening up a little more. "Since you are the first one to crack the outer shell and not crack yourself in the process, you might be the one to help form that bond. We still don't know, but this is the closest I've ever seen anyone. The deadline is Narcissa's next birthday which is only a few months away. If she hasn't formed that bond by then, she will relinquish control of what has been in the family for several centuries."

"The publishing company is that old?" Andie asked, shocked.

"Not exactly, but the family business has been around that long. The family has always run some adjacent business to keep close ties into the world of books, manuscripts and the like somehow. There have been some odd connections, but this publishing company dates back to the early colonies."

"What is the family business adjacent to exactly?" Andie asked, her voice rising uncomfortably again.

"Finally! I can finally answer your question, the one that has probably been eating at you ever since you first arrived. At least the one other than Aunt Rose." Andie let out a deep laugh hearing that one and Divinity smiled, realizing that Andie had certainly accepted the events much better than the other girls could ever have. "You might want to take a few deep breaths and relax before I get into this. Would you like something to drink, eat, or just me sitting as close to you as possible while I talk?" Andie's eyes opened wide at the last part.

"Sorry, I'm too much for my own good some days, but I can't get enough of you Andie, and now, with that essence of yours around you. You do realize you've taken on your own version of us, right? It's like the family wants you to be a part of us already. The house needs you inside of it."

"Okay, crazy shit again. Not sure I'm ready for this next conversation." Andie said, just staring at Divinity wondering what was coming next.

"Right. Well, let me start slowly. You know those magnificently old books at the back of the library? The ones Narcissa likely warned you about?" Divinity stopped to get Andie's acknowledgement.

"Yeah, just thought those were super old and rare or something. They look odd with the bindings and covers." Andie replied.

"Indeed, some of them are five hundred or more years old. They have been entrusted to our family for that long to protect them and house them for the others." Divinity was specifcally vague with part of her answer as if she couldn't say any more about it.

"The others? Who are the others?" Andie asked, hoping to unlock the info.

"I'm afraid that is something I don't actually know, or at least can't put into words you'd understand." Divinity explained. "Suffice it to say they lack the physical wherewithal to hold onto them and they need our world to keep them safe."

"Our world? There you go again." Andie said, a bit exasperated at the game they had to play to talk about this? "So I'm supposed to believe there are some magical beings out there who need you to watch over these books likely to keep them away from other beings who would misuse them?"

Divinity just stared back at Andie. For someone who seemed to not believe half the words that were coming out of her mouth she had done a perfect job of describing the situation almost to a tee.

"Yes."

"Yes? That's all I get? I was so on the nose with my own answer that all I get is a yes?" Andie was a bit agitated at the weird exchange.

"Yes. You did." Divinity said plainly. "I know that might sound even stranger, but when you explained it back to me, there really wasn't anything I could add. Sure, there are other specifics, but nothing answers the simple question better."

"I'm not sure what to say to that." Andie just sat back, a bit dumbfounded.

Divinity stood and approached Andie and knelt before her on the loveseat. "Miss Andie Hawk, would you take my daughter and make her your equal partner in life, and join with her at the deepest level and with the strongest bond there is?"

Andie's mouth just hung open. Did she just hear some kind of proposal from Divinity on behalf of her daughter? "Shouldn't Narcissa ask me this?"

"She can't, and she can't know until you have accepted and we can celebrate the impending union." Divinity half pleaded.

"And what if I say no, or she doesn't accept it and the deadline passes?"

"There's a lot there, so let me be very direct first. If you say yes, she can't say no, but there is an odd next step that has to happen. We'll get to that when the time comes, or I guess if the time comes as you seem reluctant." Divinity paused to collect herself and let Andie process what she heard. "If the deadline passes and things remain as they are now, then for the first time in over seven hundred years, the magic we protect will be available to all who seek it. Some of it may not be lost before the next keepers are found, but some may. It's also possible that the next keepers are not as reputable as we have been and the magic may still wander a bit if they choose to sell, trade or rent it to some unsavory characters. The money can be too much of a temptataion, which is why our family has always kept a thriving business as a side hustle to remove the want."

"So, you need me to save the world. Ready Player One and all that." Andie joked, but in a more serious tone than she expected.

"It's no joke, and obviously part of you seems to understand that." Divinity replied, waiting for Andie to make her decision or ask something else, but she couldn't think of anything else at that moment.

"Yes." Andie said flatly.

"Is that Yes as in a Yes, Yes?" Divinity warbled and excited response.

"Yes." Andie said, committing to whatever it was she thought she was committing to.

Divinity looked at Andie, up and down, as if sizing her up again for the first time. Obviously she was looking at a different person from the one who had first walked into their home several nights back, but inside she was the same person that had made Divinity pursue her as she had. All of her previous failings were cast aside. All the time she spent finding someone who fit her mold and not Cissy's. All the times she had chosen a young woman who she thought Cissy would like, based on her own demented standards, when who she should have been searching for was now right in front of her. A young woman who was no less desirable than the trashy girls she had paraded through, trying to change her daughter into someone she wasn't. A young woman ironically, who Divinity found more appealing than any of the others she had thought might have been right. They made fine playthings, her own toys to use as she desired, but they lacked any real depth or character or anything really. If it were even possible, she might have felt a brief spasm of shame for all the trouble she put Cissy through, and all the ridiculous behavior she herself indulged in. She should have been much better than that herself, but given the time, and the constant longings, she forgave herself most of the transgressions.

Andie felt a bit self-conscious as she was being eyed like an imported ham at the delicatessen, chosen at random based on some anticipated nuances that were still be be found. She instincively covered her mouth and ran her tongue along her teeth wondering what food she still had stuck on them, then huffed into her palm to check her breath.

Divinity smiled. "Andie, you are a true original. I should have known better and figured this out a long time ago, but I'm glad I finally found you." She said, leaning to put her hand on Andie's slightly exposed thigh as the hem of her dress had ridden up while she had fidgeted in her seat, and the full slit had fallen open. "Shall we bring in Narcissa?"

Andie nodded, not really knowing what else to do, but then suddenly her eyes opened wider at hearing Divinity use Narcissa's full name.

Divinity stood as she reached over to the table and picked up her phone to message Narcissa and invite her into the Study. When she finished she reclined again and leaned back toward Andie and shifted closer to her on the loveseat. Andie felt warmer than she had in all the days since she arrived feeling the fullness of Divinity's thigh against hers. There was something to be said for the difference between their legs together while she was wearing slacks or jeans, and just the slim whisper of fabric that the dress provided. That and there was no barrier between them as she would be fully exposed and available with no awkward removal of her pants, which caused her to feel another warm trickle settle between her cheeks.

Narcissa entered the room. Andie could tell now very easily between the two, and once again even though the doors did not betray Narcissa's movements, her essence announced her long before she made it to the far back corner.

"Narcissa, is that you?" Divinity said, surprising Andie once again.

"Wait, you're calling me by my formal, given name, what gives?" Narcissa asked.

"Somebody's in trouble." Andie said, breaking her silence awkwardly.

"Right? You always use the dismissive when you address me, what have I done now?" Narcissa asked. "You'd think parents would get that, but maybe that's only in recent centuries." Andie gave Narcissa a look in response to the last bit she added.

"This has to be done with your legal name, or else it isn't done at all." Divinity said in an almost solemn tone.

"What has to be done, now?" Andie asked.

"It's the compact. Haven't you been paying attention?" Narcissa said. "Are you sure she's the one and she's ready? Am I even ready?" Narcissa seemed to question herself more than the rest of the situation with the last part.

"You've felt it as much as I have since she first arrived, but as usual, you have resisted. I know it's a big undertaking, but she has met and exceeded all the expectations and conditions we've set." Divinity replied to Narcissa, seeming to imply that she had been much more involved from the beginning than she was able to share with Andie. Maybe the cold reception, the attitudes and all the trials with Divinity were just part of the game, and she was the true prize, not the other way around. Had she been thinking about it all the wrong way since she started down this path?

"I have, and it's been overwhelming just the same. I've never felt this before with any of the others you brought and it's been confusing. After all the failed attempts, to think that success was actually possible just shattered all the false hopes I had been holding and revealed a truth I couldn't see." Narcissa bared her soul like Andie wasn't expecting.

"Are we still talking about the compact? I'm still not sure I understand what it is, if I'm going to be honest with you." Andie admitted as she stood to look at the two opposing, and imposing figures, each bathed in their signature sensualities.

"At any time if you want to back out all you have to do is say so and we'll stop." Divinity stood from the loveseat and let the dress she had on fall open in the front then almost magically slide down her classically posed arms. The delicate fabric flowing like a gentle wave as it collapsed upon itself settling into a dark pool around her ankles.

Andie still wasn't sure what level of commitment the compact was, but she couldn't see herself ever stopping what Divinity had just started. She had forgotten all about Narcissa standing just across from the two of them until she felt a pair of hands settle against her shoulders, rubbing them gently.

"I've never known anyone who ever asked mother to stop before, but then you're the first to get to this point of all the girls that have come through the door." Narcissa leaned in and nibbled at Andie's neck, eliciting a soft moan.

Andie's mind went all over the place. She had entertained all manner of thoughts about who or what the family was and with Narcissa at her neck she almost hoped one of her crazy theories was right because she never wanted to leave there.

"Are you going to..." Was all she got out before Narcissa interrupted her.

"Seduce you? Yes. Like you've never been seduced before." Narcissa whispered softly in her ear as her breath blew gently against the side of her head, a tongue teasing out just enough to flick her earlobe.

Andie felt her shoulders weightless again as Narcissa had pulled back as well, and by the time Andie had bothered to want to turn away from the statue in front of her to face her destiny, Narcissa had already dropped what she had on for her clothes as they gathered at her feet.

Andie stared, and stopped abruptly at the breasts in front of her. She was pretty sure Narcissa did not have her nipple barbells in during their sleepover and her gaze lingered long enough for Narcissa to notice.

"Do you like them?" She lifted her breasts up and cradled them in her hands for Andie to be able to see the relief of the figures at the sides.

"Barbells, or I guess batbells in your case?" Andie said, questioning just about everything again, and wondering anew what she was in the middle of, still not wanting it to change.

"Cute." Narcissa said as she tweaked her nipples a bit, turning the posts so the bats eyes caught the light. The tiny red gemstones really glimmered as if the small fliying rodents were staring right at her. The bats might have been a bit much, but she loved the idea of the piercings.

"Did those hurt?" Andie asked.

"Not as much as this, and Narcissa jutted out her stomach to show the heavy dangle attached above her navel. "Oh, right, you said you might want a weird piercing. I know what I'm giving you to help seal the compact."

Andie's mind raced, but she didn't have long to think about that as Narcissa moved to quickly wrap her in a very tight embrace and fimly press against her lips, as the bats pressed into Andie's flesh through the thin dress. She really hadn't thought it was that thin when she put it on, but it was close to zero for armor and wasn't going to reduce any of her damage from what she assumed was going to be a two pronged attack.

The distraction was enough for Divinity to walk behind Andie and reach around to undo the closures of the dress and slide it off her shoulders enough for it to fall to the ground as well. They choreographed their next move in perfect lock step to assist her to walk out of her own dress puddle as they closed on her from either side.

Andie was about to close her eyes when the two of them made a grand waving gesture with their arms and the room around them changed. The light was more subdued than most chambers she had been in, aside from the one she had been using for sleeping, but as her eyes adjusted she could make out the black walls and a couple large cushioned tables or raised platform beds, she really didn't know what to call them. As she started to focus on the walls, she realized they were in some kind of sex chamber, or dungeon, or lair, or whatever. She was running out of words to associate with her current location, but still had a tongue trying to reach down her throat and four hands roaming all along her exposed skin.

Narcissa broke off her kiss, pulling back slowly, but still biting gently on Andie's lower lip as she sucked her way off it. Andie gasped, then sucked in her breath as Divinity's hands firmly clasped her breasts and pulled them up and apart a bit, before Narcissa placed her head between them and quickly lavished attention on them from side to side, kissing and blowing against them. Andie could not remember being motorboated quite like that before, and never with a mother and daughter in a sex dungeon. She giggled slightly at the attention and the thought of what the scene would have looked like to anyone privileged enough to watch.

Narcissa slowed down her attack and started to gently kiss and nibble along the inside of Andie's cleavage, while Divinity's fingers aggressively teased at her nipples, raising them to complete attention, while kissing along her neck and back, letting her tongue trace its way along her shoulder blades.

Andie was so hot from the earlier encounters that she just wanted to dive into her own heat and bury herself wrist deep if she could, but she knew that was going to be someone else's job and she wanted to play along as well. Suppressing her own needs for a moment, she let her hand fall against Narcissa's bare thigh, finding the inside of her leg with an oustretched finger. She felt her dampness and let the slick trail lead her farther north until she reached the very warm and wet epicenter. For all the coldness Narcissa enbodied with her stare and the moods she tried to use to hide her arousal, there was no hiding the inferno that was building inside her. She had somehow kept it all in check even while her feelings for Andie were destroying her from the inside.

She felt the slightest tickle of a soft, silky mat framing the outlines of her wet heat. She lingered for a bit feeling its softness as she explored, trying to map out the current conquest. At the first touch of the curve of a lip, or maybe the slightest brush against her hood, Narcissa stopped what she was doing after taking in a very sharp breath.

"I want you." Andie heard Narcissa say through her teeth in a forced whisper.

Andie responded by leading Narcissa over to the raised table next to them and helping her up so she was seated at the edge. Andie wanted nothing else but to please her for hours and was about to kneel down, when Narcissa started to pull herself up and motioned for Andie to join her. Seeing what Narcissa was up to, Andie knew what to do and changed her direction as she crossed over, hopped on top and swung her legs onto the padded surface, finding the perfect spot centered above Narcissa's face. She looked down at the biggest smile she had ever seen on this girl since they met and lowered down onto a waiting tongue.

As Andie herself lowered her face down to get to the business of whatever this compact thing was all about, she smelled the essence of Narcissa coming up from her pussy. The flowers were intoxicating, and the flavor was even more intense than the aroma and her tongue dove in quickly. Narcissa apparently found Andie's offering to her liking as well as her tongue drove as deeply as Andie could ever remember and she flowed a thick ribbon of juice that started to soak the face beneath her just as much as her panties had tried to hold earlier.

Andie was busy trying to taste and enjoy every bit of what she could find of Narcissa when she felt a pair of hands rest against her backside and tug at her cheeks. She wasn't paying much attention until she felt another tongue licking at the base of her pussy and running up to and around her tight ring. She squeezed hard at the sensation of having herself gently probed and prodded, and tried to close down her cheeks a bit, but the squeezing only drove her desire to another level. As the tongue behind her drove deeper and harder, she could feel her orgasm approaching, but she assumed at the rate they were going this wouldn't be the only one for the night and she let herself go. She flooded Narcissa's face as she could hear her trying to keep up with the deluge, gulping at the nectar that coated her. Her backdoor clenched hard around the tongue just inside it and as she relaxed, she felt the tongue replaced with an eager finger, then two. She felt herself pushing back against them as she rode Narcissa's face harder. Even though she had just cum, she was only getting hotter.

The fingers retreated, but she kept grinding harder and faster. When she felt another bit of pressure, she forced herself back against it, and found herself stretched open wide as a large toy entered her from behind. She slowed her thrusts as she was stuffed by the invasion, but she kept inching her way backwards trying to find an end and some relief. She was finally greeted by the warmth of Divinity's thighs on her cheeks, the slightly sticky residue of her first crest causing them to rub and pull apart slowly as she shifted to a better position behind her. Understanding the transition in the ritual, Narcissa reluctantly slithered out from under the two of them, letting them both climb farther onto the table so Divinity could kneel and get the leverage she needed.

Andie was enjoying being full on the textured toy, that had several raised curves that increased as it went from tip to base. Her hole had been stretched out and was trying clench and close around the pleasurable width, but slowly came to terms that it was inside to stay until Divinity showed her some mercy. She hadn't noticed where Narcissa had wandered off, but saw when she had come back that she was now wearing an impressive looking toy strapped to her waist, with what looked like another end that was filling her hot little hole as well. Her eyes were wild in the lower light and Andie felt like prey just waiting to be taken, which only drove her to want it more.

She climbed atop the table as Divinity leaned back and lifted Andie up a bit so she could slide back under her, slipping her legs past where Divinity was kneeling. It seemed like they had probably done this a few times before as the agility they showed obviously came from practice. As Andie was pulled up and back, slightly deeper onto the existing toy, she felt her pussy spread a bit by the large head of the toy Narcissa had on. It slid in easily enough at first as she was relaxed and still slick from her first orgasm, but as that base widened, she bit her lip and groaned as Divinity thrust against her forcing her all the way onto Narcissa. Her eyes crossed as she had never been so full. She thought she might explode right then, but focused on everything trying to enjoy the moment as she probably wasn't going to last very long at the rate her body was going.

She felt Divinity ease into a steady rhythm, popping a couple of the contours of the toy in and out of her tight ring, feeling it stretch and contract as she did. She throbbed with every stroke. The nerves all around her sex were on fire, to the point of fraying from the current that surged through them. Narcissa found her pace and slowly worked a few inches of her toy in and out contrasting the strokes of her mother, alternating which hole Andie had to focus on as they competed for her attention. As Narcissa hilted her at the end of each stroke, something around the base struck her clit and sent shockwaves through her entire body. There was some kind of raised, ridged feature that Andie wanted to dive onto and grind out, but she was helplessly pinned between them and could only take what they offered and they seemed to know what they were doing. She was delirious and must have looked like a bitch in heat, hoping to mate with whatever walked by. She assumed she was likely frothing as her ragged breaths through an open mouth gasped for air with every new plunge that she felt that went deeper and deeper inside.

Divinity's hand reached around her again and rubbed her nipples mercilessly, teasing and tugging at them. She thought she felt some kind of gel on her fingers, and just as she had processed that her nipples warmed to an intensity she certainly couldn't handle for long. They were on fire, matching every other fiber inside her, the last part of her that hadn't hadn't received the treatment they deserved. She wasn't sure who she was grinding against more, or whether she was just being carried by the force of her two assailants, but it didn't matter as the thoughts just turned into sensations that were replaced by colors and lights flashing through her mind. It was blank otherwise, an empty canvas being painted by the firing synapses in every pleasure zone her brain had as is possibly mapped out new ones.

She felt a pair of hard nipples press against her back as Divinity drew closer only to force her down onto Narcissa, pressing them together. Divinity draped herself across Andie's back as she kept up her thrusts, the change allowed her to force whatever nubs she had on her receiving end into all the right places as the speed of her thrusting increased rapidly, her breathing along with it.

Andie was suddenly squeezed so tightly between them that her breasts ground against Narcissa's slightly more pliable pair, their nipples matching up almost pefectly with the edges of the bat wings now digging into Andie's sensitive flesh. Combined with the heat of the gel, her nipples began tingling as if they were on their way to numbness, which she would have appreciated happening sooner with the rest of her body on such high alert. The only spot on her body that had yet to get seriously involved was her lower back. Aside from the sweat trickling down and pooling there, it had escaped without any serious injury. That was until Divinity shifted slightly again and forced her hands down onto the top of Andie's wide spread hips, resting her thumbs along her back then digging in her talons in a death grip of all the soft fleshy bits Andie had left. Divinity must have been close as her whole body was rigid while riding out Andie from behind.

In her new position, sandwiched between the two sides of heaven or hell, she was still working that out, she felt the raised ridges along the base of Narcissa's toy stroking her clit, as if it were sucking it gently, pulling it into some vibrating recess. It got itself aligned prefectly and settled into an irregular rhythm that was also just the wrong type of feeling to allow her a release. It kept her there, just hovering over the pit of her next orgasm, out of reach in way that it didn't seem to matter if it were inches or miles separating her from it. Her grunts and groans had changed to an array of animal sounds she couldn't replicate, she might call them demonic, and with the current treatment she was receiving she would agree that it was pure hell driving their combined lust and keeping them from crashing.

Andie didn't know how much more she would be able to take, but she still wasn't quite there yet. Just as Andie had resigned herself to being kept at the tiniest fraction beyond her next peak, Narcissa pushed a button on a remote she held and Andie squealed as the shockwaves were sent all the way through her.

She knew she wouldn't last long with all the sensations, but feeling Divinity start to thrust in and out even faster, while her clit was being pounded by the vibrations started to push her even closer. She rocked and thrust back, down, not sure what would help her find release as she couldn't even focus. Suddenly she thought she felt a sharp pinch and as the pain pulsed through her with the vibrations and the thrusting from behind, she came, shrieking at the top of her lungs as her body shook from head to toe. She throbbed, she pulsed. Wave after wave of pleasure, with the sweetest hint of that unexpected pain, carried her along until she simply blacked out as she couldn't take anymore.

......

She awoke to a knocking on her door, then smelled the sweet essence of her love enter the room.

"Good morning, my sweet." Came the call from her new lover as Narcissa entered to gaze upon her betrothed. "You look wonderful this morning."

"You're all lovey-dovey today." Andie said rubbing her eyes. "You are not going to believe the dream I had last night."

"Oh, tell me." Narcissa said, hanging on her words. "Was it all about me?"

"Well." Andie started as she turned a little so she could face Narcissa. "You were definitely there..." Andie paused.

"And? Please tell me." There was definitely something different about Narcissa, but Andie just couldn't quite place it.

"Well, so was your mom." Andie admitted, a bit sheepishly. "And, I'm not at all ashamed to say I really enjoyed being taken by the two of you, as creepy as that probably sounds."

"I've heard a lot worse, remember you were not mother's first attempt at finding the right person." Narcissa replied, almost sounding ashamed herself at just how many there likely were in the long drawn out process.

Andie was curious to hear some of the horror stories, but decided that it really wasn't any of her business. She shifted again and went to lift herself up against the headboard to sit up and chat some more. As she tried to pull herself up she took in a sharp breath that caught for a moment as she felt a twinge. Narcissa noticed her pained expression.

"Are you all right, my love?" Narcissa said as she moved closer.

Andie looked at her a bit shocked. "Don't tell me, this wasn't a dream again, was it?"

She moved again, gritting her teeth a bit as she did, then lifted to covers to find herself completely naked. As she gingerly lifted her legs, she gazed at her new jewelry, hanging there between them.

"What did you do?" She asked.

"You said you always thought about getting some kind of different piercing, so I decided it would make the perfect gift to seal our compact."

Andie looked at it. "It looks like..."

"A raven, of course." Narcissa paused, waiting for any reaction from Andie. "Welcome to the family."

Andie just stared, wondering what had happened, but aside from the slight inconvenience of the pain, she found that she actually felt completely relaxed and happy for once. The only problem was that she was so turned on by Narcissa's essence now she wanted to rub one out, but didn't dare want to even touch herself given how sensitive everything still was.

Andie was too distracted to notice that Narcissa had let her robe fall off her shoulders again, and had clasped her navel piercing between her thumb and forefinger.

"And now, you're all mine." She said. She twisted the charm a bit in her grip and it started to glow, just as the matching one worn by Andie did the same, except hers also started to warm to an intense heat, and the feelings she had from Narcissa's essence were driven higher and she soon forgot about the pain and spread her legs inviting her lover to join her, beckoning her before she couldn't take it anymore.

Narcissa grinned an evil grin, "If you insist, my pet."