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[ His soul has left his body, bye. He does have another bright spark thought, though ... ]

you can have a second, work yourself open nice and easy right to the knuckle
is your dildo nearby
grab it

[Not if Jester's soul fucking ascends first!

Feeling the blood rush to her cheeks, she takes a quick pause to grab the unicorn dildo from its spot on the wall above her dresser, and then resumes her place in the window seat.]

yeah
i have it
it's so big...

not that big, sweetheart

[ Which he won't go into detail about now, but. It's also easy as hell to fall into the habit of pet-names, god damn, and when did he stop pretending these wern't his hands? Oops. ]

i want you to pull your fingers out, we're going to get you even wetter
keep your legs nice and wide for me

[ Okay, there's no going back anymore, so. ]

rub that thing up through your folds and let it just ...
settle there
press the tip over your clit and start to grind up against the shaft of it
if you ever feel frustrated and aching in the future, this is what i want you to do to distract yourself

[Jester's pretty sure her face is flushed completely violet by now, as she settles in again with her panties pulled down enough to slot the dildo between her thighs. Her breathing shaky, she does exactly as Fjord tells her to, her tail thumping down against the floor as she starts to grind.]

i will
oh gods, it feels so nice
my legs are spread wide open
i want it inside me...

not yet
you have to soak it first, make it drip with you
relax, jester, lie back and enjoy its weight
you can close your legs a little now
if you leave the house and need to get off in a hurry, take this with you and slide it under your skirts to feel how hard i am
it is
for you

[ ... It's not a lie. ]

[If he doesn't think she'll catch that little slip, he doesn't know her at all. And now she's letting herself imagine as she rubs and grinds up against the dildo's swirling shaft, imagining it's exactly who she wants it to be right now. Gods, if she closes her eyes she can feel his broad chest and thighs bracketing her frame, his hands...]

i will
i am
fuck
it feels so good, fjord
i want it so badly

[Her knee falls against the window with a thud, head cradled on her own shoulder as she labors to earn her prize.]

easy, you need to be ready
slide the tip down and start pushing it in when the angle feels right
take as much as you can
how far can you go?

[Breath shaky, Jester follows suit, feeling like she can practically hear Fjord's voice through his words. She wishes...

No, this is enough. This is good.]

oh my gods
it's so tight

[Slippery-wet, her cunt stretches to accommodate the shaft well enough, but what a stretch, indeed...]

like. a third of it
i want more

only a third? oh jes

[ Confirmed: his actual dick which makes a bulge on Molly may kill her. Really stupid how he reckons they will both still want to try. ]

start rocking it back and forth, keep playing with your clit too
slide it further in when something feels really good

i can take it, i'm just getting started

[Where some might see size as a roadblock, Jester only sees it as a challenge. Shuddering, she draws the toy back, accompanied by a ridiculously lewd sound, and then rocks it back in the way he tells her to.]

it all feels so good
too bad you can't see how wet i am
this dildo is totally soaked

[It's. Not a lie.]

i'll keep in mind you need cleaning up

you're doing so well, i'm so proud of you
that thing stuck to the wall, didn't it?

try changing the angle and riding it
let gravity help sink you down

yeah, it does

[She's really going for it now, huh? No pretending she isn't doing exactly what she's doing when she's suctioning the base of the dildo to the wooden bench of the window seat and then beginning to lower herself down onto it. Fjord's words are going to be permanently etched into her brain. You're doing so well, I'm so proud of you.]

oh, fuck
you feel so good in me

[oops]

[ Fuck. What is he doing? Why is he in this chair? He's a madman! In an effort not to go find her he gives in and unbuttons his trousers to take his dick out and give it a few cursory strokes to take the edge off his need. God. ]

i want to fuck you slowly, jes
you must be so tight and wet

[ He spits into his palm, working it over the ridges ribbing under his dick as if she's soaking into him. ]

i'm touching myself too

[Seeing that message, Jester moans loudly enough that she briefly wonders if anyone in the house can hear her. But she's heard enough of other people's sex in this house, they can deal with it.]

good
i bet it would feel even better than this
imagine me opening up for you
dripping all over you

jessie

fuck yourself faster
can you grind down?
snap your hips for me, sweetheart, take it all the way each time

uh huh
fuc k

[He could get her to do anything calling her pet names like that.]

i'm so full
i can feel myself getting close

[ Shit, so is he. The first orgasm is always the easiest. ]

touch your clit, baby
i'd be rubbing it if i was there
you're so good
i know you'll fee l so g

[ RIP Fjord. ]

fjord ppleas e

[That, that sounds like a promise. And that more than anything sends her sailing over the edge, slamming down to take the dildo in to the hilt and letting out a loud, ecstatic cry as the waves of her orgasm take hold, setting her shuddering on her hands and knees. The next reply takes a few minutes, but is true to form.]

holy fucking shit

[ He came in an armchair. A public armchair. His claws shredded some of the leather on the armrest, which is ... oops? Maybe no one will notice. With his heart racing, he stealthily (13?) makes his way to the nearest kitchen and just barely manages to wipe off the criminal evidence before anyone sees, pants pulled back up over his still-aching erection. That bitch needs to be willed away, somehow. ]

are you upstairs?
if you're not i might crack up

[Jester...hasn't moved, except to pull herself off the dripping lollipop dick and collapse against the corner of the window frame. With shaking hands, she replies:]

get up here right now

[ Pressing his hands to his face as he takes a steadying breath (or five) he then makes his way upstairs with heavy feet, rapping on Jester's door. He opens it ajar without looking in immediately, suddenly shy about seeing something she might not be ready for him to, and clears his throat. ]

[It isn't until she hears the rapping on the door that she realizes she still...hasn't moved, her legs spread wide and all. The door moves ajar and she sits up, letting her skirt fall to cover herself again, kicking her underwear off.]

You can come in, [Her voice carries across the room, still a little out-of-breath. Her heart is positively hammering.]

[ The smell hits him when he enters, eyes flicking to the discarded panties and the flush to her face. He closes the door and paces over with the calmness of a spent orgasm, sinking down to sit beside her, and sigh.

His lips twitch up. ]

... That was really stupid, wasn't it?

[She unsticks the dildo hurriedly and throws it toward her bed. She'll deal with that later. For now, she just hugs her knees, tail swishing like a contented cat's.]

Stupid how?

[ What was ... Oh. His eyes skitter in a different direction, nostrils flaring with the strong scent.

Fjord looks at Jester. ]

We may as well have been in the same room all along.

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