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"Well, at least everyone's occupied for now. I sincerely don't know what to do about Kylie though. Will, her shard that makes Kylie... well, Kylie, was wounded badly, because of me, because I didn't try to find her sooner. She was scared, sis, and alone, and I didn't... I should have known, but I thought getting the others first was the better choice," Giselle said, sniffling softly as she finished talking. "Maybe... I can help if I'm there. I need to go to Kylie, to check on her, okay. H-Help me up," she went on to say, trying to get up to walk, and head over to the temple.
 
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Delilah and Tina both helped her stand, and neither said anything on the topic. Like Delilah had said, they hadn't been there. they couldn't stand in judgement over her. They got her dressed, and made her eat, and then handed her her spear to use as a crutch, her legs still weak.

Together they all hobbled along to the hill behind the temple, where everyone else had been basically locked out by Maria and Serena, both looking worried and ready to push the other rangers away, but they stepped aside right quick when Giselle showed up, they all did, letting her head down unimpeded.

She'd find Hazel and Amara were both there, meditating around Kylie, though Kylie was in the form she'd seen before, all blue fire and twisting frame. We didn't know what to think... or do... So... well... Delilah said, seeming embarrassed about something. Yeah, like throw the maybe imposter Kylie into the ocean. Tina added, seeming Less embarrassed by that.

It was obvious she was tapped into the island, putting herself back together, mending wounds mental, physical, spiritual, turning this cave into a place of healing as well as it's purpose as a Prison. She wouldn't stir, or rise, or even shift to acknowledge anyone was there with her, nor would her body change back. 4 days passed like that, where no one saw anything different, and why Giselle know no one was allowed in to see her like this. This was Kylie's secret to keep and hers alone.

On the 5th day, her body returned to normal, to the flesh and blood that Giselle knew. Her scar was less intrusive, shrinking down to a spidering star over her heart, and her color had returned. on the 15th day she moved, only slightly, the others finally being allowed in to see her, everyone paying respects, spending time, talking with her while she slept, though Giselle more then anyone, save Maybe Wraith and Bob, who were down there initially and refused to leave under pain of tentacling.

the other darkmantles had all paired up with Alraune, and that had just... become a normal thing, oddly enough, the species becoming intertwined and symbiotic in a way with every alraune sprout having a floating little alarm bell and in cases, escape platform to ride home to safety on, it kept both groups safer and content, seen over by Spectre and Ghost who stayed glued to Lauren and little Pino.

Kylie woke up on the 48th day, over a month and a half spent in a coma recovering, and when she did, she looked at Giselle, smiled, rose to kiss her, and then... wandered off, seeming unable to see anyone else, or perhaps just ignoring them as she moved off to the coast. Nothing bothered her, no creature or monster dared approach her. She was still essentially a walking miasma, draining the life around her forcefully as she passed, leaving a sad, tragic, black and wilted trail from Feynrial to the Beach, a trail 7 foot wide, where no flowers would ever grow, where no creature would cross, as if her passing had salted the earth in tears no one could see and in grief that had taken physical form like a scar on her heart etched into the island.

Giselle blessedly had her ring, which told her more then the speechless assassin. That Kylie loved her deeply, that there was no more blame there, None. But that she was hurting for her home, for her family. That she was grieving them now on the beach, staring into the waves.

She didn't drive away company, even seemed to welcome it in small ways. Giselle found that sitting next to her in the sand, Kylie would wrap an arm around her shoulder and cry softly, squeezing her tight, letting her know it was ok. It continued onwards like this for one more week. Kylie was showing her pregnancy now, a good sized bulge at 3-4 months along, and it was the last test of Giselle's strength. Which... after everything that had happened. The Siren was grateful for. Silence. Calm. Peace. No wasted words or useless promises, no blame or anger. Just... the ocean, the sound of the waves. Kylie finally spoke during a full moon on that night. I'm so sorry Giselle... I should never have left here... Never put you through all that... she whispered as they leaned against each other.

It's over now, though. I don't want to talk about it... neither do you. she said. Not yet. I'm home. she said, looking across the waves.
 
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Giselle did as told by her sisters, and ate, before rushing out, not that she really could actually "rush" out, with her legs so weak. Heading up to the temple finally, moving slowly, because she was still pretty weakened from everything that had happened before they got home, Giselle saw the rangers and nodded to them as they parted to let her by. Moving down into Amara's prison area, and seeing Amara and Hazel both meditating beside Kylie, and what Kylie looked like, worried Giselle, but she didn't let it show visibly.

Giselle sat down and just, stayed there for now, with her, and the others. She didn't disturb Hazel and Amara much, only possibly doing so when she looked to Tina to chuckle a little. "Like you hurled her over that river a while back to come after me, hmm?" Giselle asked, trying to get a smile from her eldest sister.

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Over the next few days, Giselle recovered steadily, and came to see Kylie, and sit with her, for several hours, only returning home for meals, and to see the children and make sure they were okay. On the fifth day after Giselle woke from her week long coma, she saw Kylie's body had normalized, and breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that she was recovering now. With that, Giselle didn't stop coming, but she spent far less time there, only a couple of hours per day, round about, before returning home to help make sure everything was okay, and taking care of the children. She promised Hope and the others that Kylie was recovering, and that she'd be able to come home soon, but she still needed rest, and time to recover.

Over the course of the next month and a half, until Kylie woke, Giselle worked tirelessly to ensure that their home was neat and clean, and that the new portion that Brandi had been building was finished up and furnished in the meantime. She also made certain that the children all got to come and see Kylie, if Hazel and Amara allowed it, so they'd see that she was still alive, and recovering, but needed more rest. Anyway, when Kylie woke, Giselle was there to witness it, and returned the kiss, but let Kylie go after helping her up.

Giselle followed behind Kylie, not too closely though, to give her some space, as she left the trail of... well, pretty much death, in her wake. At first, Giselle only sat and watched from a distance, still partially blaming herself for what all had happened in Garellia, but trying to put it behind her, and move on, because she was home now, Kylie was awake again, and they had their family to see to, and their friends. After a good hour or so of watching Kylie stand there alone on the beach, motioning anyone away in the meantime that came up, Giselle got up and braved the long walk to Kylie's side, and sat down beside her, not speaking a word, and only sitting, to be with her. When Kylie hugged her and started crying, Giselle burst into tears too, but held Kylie close, clinging to her, as much as Kylie clung in return.

For that week, Giselle took extra special care of Kylie, having Tina and Delilah bring them some food, changes of clothing, and bedrolls, and remaining with Kylie, but telling them to let the children know that Kylie was okay, but just needed to be alone with her for a little while. Then, when the full moon shone bright in the sky above, Giselle heard Kylie speak for the first time since awakening, and she genuinely didn't know how to respond at all. "I... I only want to ask one thing honey. How much do you remember? Aside from that, we'll talk more when you're ready," Giselle said softly a minute after Kylie had spoken, obviously thinking about what she wanted to say. "And don't worry about it, my love. I could never blame you for anything. Ever. We're home now though, and everyone's been so worried about you. Let's... stay here just for one more night, to be together, just the two of us. I... I don't know if I'm ready to share you with anyone else, just yet. Well... you, and them," she then said, kissing Kylie softly on the lips as she gently pulled Kylie back onto their bedrolls, before leaning down and kissing Kylie's belly, which was now showing somewhat.
 
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Everything. she said quietly, shuddering a little as she pieced it all together. Part of what she'd been doing all this time, sorting through 11 sets of memories, trials, battles, pain.

Returning the kiss, Kylie laid down and smiled as Giselle kissed her belly, nodding. Good, because I certainly am not ready to be shared. she said, her hair splayed out behind her on the roll, that stark white shining like the moonlight above them both as she drew Giselle up into her arms, kissing her again gently.

It was surprising still, how weak she seemed, even after all this time to heal. but it wasn't physical, it was in her eyes. There'd be no battles or ranging in her near future, no fights or fantastic albeit slutty adventures. Likely until the children were born, and well after.

They made love there on that beach, softer, and sweeter then they ever had done, Kylie's usually energy and ferocity replaced with a deep need for something gentler and more sustaining, both falling asleep like that.

Intertwined.

Over the next 6 months, everything was normal, Kylie slowly recovering in full, along with Giselle, and the family all.... derping about as they usually did, though Bob had moved to the pool, and Wraith, Spectre, and Ghost were quickly growing, as were the other children. Including the newest member, a very fast growing, little purple oddball named Celeste who as far as anyone could tell, was a purple Alraune. She would only eat honey, and spoke in rhymes. She grew nearly twice as quickly as Hope had, keeping pace and even surpassing Lauren.

When it was time for the birth, Kylie and Giselle were at the Alraune grove with the little ones, and Ayane saw to it herself, acting as midwife for the pair. The birthing was difficult for Kylie, which was surprising. As were the children. It was a pair of twins, Identical, in every respect, save their eyes. A pair of baby girls with brilliant blue hair. They did not share Kylie's more... magical looks, there were no lines on their bodies, just 10 fingers and 10 toes. No, the only thing that marked them surely as Kylie and Giselle's children, were their pointed ears, and their eyes. One's were a stark lightning platinum, like Kylie's were now, the others a flashing sea green.

Unlike her usual self, Kylie didn't want a celebration or a party, and they'd still yet to be married. That happened later, after another year of playing mother to a household full of strange and varied children, where the marriage the pair had wanted, and finally had the strength to go through, happened in the village square. There was a party then, though it was quiet, reserved, a feeling of peace spreading through the village while the rangers trained, and continued to patrol around the village. Not a single minotaur dared to challenge the line in the sand Kylie had drawn during that time. She had become something of a grim legend for them, and between that, and the Goliaths, they didn't stray from their mountain, and certainly not as far as feynrial. Instead taking what slaves they could, as was their way, on their own side of the island, and finding it harder then ever.

Another year passed in peace and quiet. Giselle finally found Kylie had the strength to be aroused by others then herself, while Giselle herself had never failed to attend to the rest of her harem, Kylie had never joined them, Freya being the most understanding, and becoming Serena's passionate lover in the meantime, filling the gap Kylie had left.

The children were wandering around the house now, little pests. Little White eyed Cammy, and Green eyed Terra. their hair allowed to grow wildly as they constantly got into the trouble. The darkmantles had reached full size and Bob was content to use the other collared 'slaves' in Kylie's household for his fun, though Wraith, Spectre, and Ghost were now also at breeding age, they spent most of their time in the Alraune grove, save Wraith who spent ALL his time with Hope. Celeste had quickly moved to the Grove instead of the house, and it turned out she wasn't entirely unique as Ayane found another of her kind, though she lived alone, her name was Jin, a shapely Alraune of the same purple shade who had taken in Celeste cos no one else knew what to do. She was near Kylie's age, coming up on 30 faster then she liked.

Kylie rose as she always did, early, stretching and twisting, yawning wildly from a tangle of lovers in their bed. the handmaidens were seeing to the toddlers today and for the next few weeks as a kind of vacation for the married couple. Kylie's hair was even longer now, reaching her ass easily and kept in a tight braid with an onyx brooch braided into it's tip shaped like a spider. The spider tramp stamp winked at Giselle from it's place just above her shapely ass. She'd trained over these years, but hadn't fought, instead only sparring, and had soothed Giselle's worries about the fate of Gale. She hadn't lost her skill, her ring hadn't lied, she was whole. Her collar flashed around her throat in a playful way and all in all she seemed back to her old self, throwing a set of tentacle lingerie into the pile of sleeping women just for fun while Giselle woke up to see Freya was the victim, moaning softly in her sleep and squirming as the frilly but very sexy lingerie latched around her chest and hips, playing with her as she slept.

Morning Love. Kylie said, seeing she was awake, winking as she pulled on a robe and slid out of the room. they'd promised Jin a visit today. It would only be the second meeting with the woman they'd ever had, instead usually communicating by Wraithmail. That is letters delivered by the darkmantle because he was too smart for his own good.
 
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"I'm so sorry, Kylie... that... really is all I can say," Giselle said softly, kissing Kylie again and holding her close. "And they're crazy if they think I'm gonna share you tonight," she then said with a more lighthearted tone, sticking her tongue out at Kylie.

Giselle pulled Kylie close and after a few minutes, they maneuvered around, and Giselle made love to Kylie for the first time since they were on the ship to Garellia. It felt good, and while Kylie, she knew, was hurting, Giselle did her best to be gentle and loving, kissing her almost with every thrust, and making sure to not just pleasure Kylie, but to please her, and make her feel loved.

When they were done, Giselle pulled Kylie against her, and didn't let go till morning, holding Kylie closer than she'd ever done before, and just... being there for her as she did.

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As time wore on, with Giselle doting more and more on Kylie as her pregnancy progressed, and urging her to eat more for the babies sake, more than Kylie's, but also for Kylie as well of course. When Bob had grown too large to really keep in the cellar, Giselle sighed and insisted he move out to the pool, for now, while she had another pool, or building, constructed specifically for him. Celeste now, she was an odd one, Giselle thought, but she loved her no less, than she did Hope and the others, and always made sure they had plenty of honey on hand for her.

When Kylie went into labor, Giselle, as expected, went into a panic and frantically ran around all goofy like as Ayane moved in with ease and helped Kylie through it, helping her along and delivering their twins. Giselle managed to relax and calm down when the first one started coming out, and held Kylie's hand for the rest of it. When the babies came out, Giselle burst into tears, of happiness this time, rather than ones of sadness, which had become all too common for her and Kylie since their trip to Garellia. Giselle, hearing Kylie didn't want a big celebration or anything for the birth of their babies, didn't force the matter, but did insist on at least a little feast for them all back home, if nothing else, but nothing more than that.

Naming their babies, Giselle found, was very simple, and she completely agreed with both choices on their names. She smiled and picked both of them up, after they had received their names, Reina coming over to check everything out for them and to take their names to the mayor's place to put them into the town's records.

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More time wore on, with Giselle helping the Rangers while Kylie was out of commission during baby time, training tirelessly with them, and wanting to become stronger herself now too, to protect Kylie, and the rest of her family, from anything that might try and take them from her. When Kylie was finally ready for their wedding, Giselle just nodded and smiled at her, reaching over to pull her into a hug, and kissed her. Giselle cooked up one helluva meal for the wedding feast, while Kylie was getting ready with her dress, which Giselle had sent Delilah off to find Merrick, to help get it made of astral silk, demanding Kylie have the best possible wedding dress, and also refusing to see it, and Kylie, the whole morning, until the ceremony was to happen.

When she kissed Kylie, after seeing the breathtaking view of her beloved in the most beautiful dress she'd ever seen, Giselle fell in love with Kylie all over again, and held her close, unable to suppress the urge to grab Kylie's ass as she smooched her. After they finally broke their kiss and had the party for celebrating their wedding, Giselle told Kylie that she had one thing to do before coming home, but wouldn't be long. She went to the temple, to the graveyard behind it, where she had asked Amara to help her fix up a small shrine/tomb of sorts in an out of the way spot, to Kylie's mother, brother, Cosimo, and Terra, and all the others that made a sacrifice for Kylie's sake, to give thanks to them for it. Giselle had started going to the shrine, at least thrice a week, sometimes more, sometimes less if it was a rainy week or something.

During their time together, Giselle never insisted on Kylie join them in the big harem bed, but she did often ask Kylie if she wanted to, but never more than once per night, and she only asked maybe two or three times a week. If they weren't going to be having sex on a given night, when Giselle would be in the harem bed, she would ask Kylie if she wanted to join them for sleep, if only for the closeness of others while she slept, but again, wouldn't insist or push on the matter.

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One day, a bit more than a year after their wedding, the final remnants of the small party they'd had to celebrate Giselle's and Kylie's anniversary and whatnot had died away and Giselle woke up with a yawn, buried under a pile of women, as usual. Looking at Kylie as she tossed a pair of the tentacled clothing into the pile of them, and quickly, yet softly, squirming out and onto her feet, as the tentacle lingerie grabbed Freya.

"Heh, morning to you too. Gotta always stay on my feet around you, don't I hon?" Giselle asked, stark nude, and placing her hands on her hips, which likely looked amusing to Kylie. "I'll be ready in a few, lemme go to the bathroom first and... get cleaned up," Giselle then said, yawning again as she headed to the bathroom and shut the door behind her, while the others all continued snoozing away, with Freya having a nice wet dream.
 
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Kylie chuckled and nodded, having brushed her own rediculous hair out while she still slept and getting her spider braided into it. It was a good look for her. She headed down and got a light meal in, cooking up some basics for Giselle as well while she made coffee, enjoying the sound of a child free house for the first time in what seemed like too long. They had just shy of a month before the ragamuffins were back.

Standing there in her robe, she reached up to touch her collar and grinned, feeling naughty for the first time in a long time. Mmm, it'd been invigorating, to have finally joined in with all the girls. She'd missed it. Stretching, she left all her weapons by the door. She'd left the twin swords at Giselle's little Garellia shrine. Point of fact being the only weapons she carried anymore were the windscythe from the vaults, long since destroyed by now, and her gauntlets. Her bow hadn't been used in a long time. She doubted she'd pick it up again without real need. Everyone on the island already knew who Queen McArcherbitch on the island was, she didn't need to prove it, and the ranger girls had most problems well in hand.

sipping her coffee, she idly wondered what Jin wanted. Celeste was doing fine, roaming around the village like a savage. Which made sense given her age. Always happy to see her but that was the deal, Kylie wasn't her mother now, she was with Jin, that was for the best. But it made Kylie curious as to what the other Ochurune wanted.

Probably something deviant.

She hoped.

She didn't do Other peoples stress anymore -.-;

Making that face as she thought about Stress over her coffee, she yawned and added more sugar to it. slurping noisily a bit like a savage herself. The WildChild was a little more subdued by age and experience. But by now means was she down and out. Giselle had found that out last night. That thought left Kylie grinning.
 
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Giselle entered their dining room and took a cup of coffee with a gracious look on her face, sipping it gently, and having taken quite a liking to coffee since they'd returned, the caffeine boost provided by it just too good to pass up. "Gods that's so good. And... you hear that? Sounds so good," Giselle said when she came in, smiling softly at the lack of children running through the house so early in the morning, not that she truly minded that sound, but it was nice to wake up every now and then to not having a bunch of little kids thumping through the house.

"I wonder what Jin was wanting. You got any ideas? Like... did Ayane maybe mention anything last time you saw her?" Giselle said, taking another sip of coffee.

Kylie saw that Giselle looked... like she was aching a bit, and after last night, it was no wonder. Giselle had not only had to please Kylie, but all the others as well, and Sheena, the little devil, had gotten into their stash of lotions and whatnot, and gotten a bit of the lotion that kept whoever it was used on horny for quite a while. There were casualties to say the least, the main ones being Giselle's poor cock and balls.
 
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Nope, I got no idea. We'll find out i'm sure. Kylie said, grinning. Yup... it'd been a fun night. She'd sat on Sheena's face for quite a while after that lotion had come out. She was sure Sheena would be speaking with a Lisp for awhile. Diver's tongue was notorious.

Shrugging again, she thought about getting dressed but realized she hadn't bothered in quite awhile. Clothing made her itch anymore unless it was something sexy, or her armor, and that she Certainly hadn't worn much.

Kylie took off the robe and decided to just spend the day in her collar, and little else, getting a leather belt which had cuffs on it at the small of her back, and her front for holding her weapons, and well... other reasons, if Giselle was feeling kinky, and hung the chain sickle on it, the short chains between the belt and 4 cuffs jingling slightly. If Giselle strapped her wrists behind her, and her ankles in the front, it left her on her back with her knees stuck up near her chest, easy prey for the siren. Or on her front with her ass raised. Otherwise it made a good hogtie setup to if it was reversed. nor did Giselle have to use all 4. It worked well if they went on walkies, with Kylie's hands cuffed and locked in her front along with a leash, which she held up for Giselle, the leash dangling from her mouth as she wagged her ass back and forth. Giselle needed only Will the fluffy tail into being.
 
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"Aye, we will surely. I'm curious as all hell though," Giselle replied, downing some more coffee.

Watching Kylie slip the robe off, Giselle smirked, and despite how sore she might have been, Kylie would see her robe tenting a bit in response. "Mmm, that looks like a pretty delicious dessert for my breakfast. Which position would you prefer, hmm?" Giselle commented, leaning in close as she raised an eyebrow, waiting for Kylie to respond with which of the various ways Giselle could tie her up and whatnot, deciding to see if Kylie had any specifics, though, Kylie knew that Giselle would choose one quickly if she didn't.

If Kylie didn't make a decision after a good five to ten seconds, Giselle reached over and willed Kylie a cute wolf like tail, and got Kylie's wrists behind her back, and carried her into their den, which they'd turned the first little area of the cellar into after Bob moved out, the cozy room having carpets now, and a couple of large sofas, one of which Kylie would be deposited onto.
 
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Kylie just wiggled her ass instead of answering, and wriggled as she had her arms cuffed behind her back, tugging at the leather playfully, moaning as her tail sprouted and waggled around furiously, giggling as she was scooped up and taken downstairs to the Den. The backroom at least was still the fungeon with it's chains and toys.

She moaned when the little locks in the cuffs snapped closed, Giselle always having the key on her on a bracelet shaped like a serpent. While Tidecaller Mmmm'd appreciatively as Kylie was flopped onto a sofa, still waggling her tail.
 
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Giselle smirked at Kylie as she got her downstairs, looking at the various chain points that were down there, while Kylie sat on the sofa she was placed on. Giselle was obviously deciding which one to use for Kylie, or rather which would work best for something that she had in mind, while Tidecaller seemed to be amused at the whole thing. "Hmm... maybe... yeah, that might be a good one. Needs more bondage," Giselle muttered to herself as she got some more ropes out and whatnot, and leather cuffs, where she worked for a couple of minutes to get some set up, from the ceiling hooks.

Then, she cuffed the leather around Kylie's thighs, ankles, biceps, and one around her waist, and hoisted her up with all that, putting Kylie into a swing of sorts that Giselle had set up and put her in. Kylie would find herself quite comfortable in the swing, the leather cuffs wide, and not hurting her in the least. When Giselle had Kylie up like she wanted her, dangling a foot or two above the sofa, she grinned and pulled Kylie up against her, grinding her cock against Kylie's folds. Kylie would notice Giselle's cock was a bit red still, from the previous night, but she didn't seem to mind in the least.

"There we go, perfect, I think. I think you like it too, hmhm," Giselle giggled softly as she gently pushed against Kylie to make her swing back, where she aimed her cock with one hand, and let Kylie's momentum impale her pussy on it a few inches.
 
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Kylie squirmed around, and her tail went into overdrive when Giselle said it needed more bondage, getting wetter and slicker with each cuff she added. She was panting softly as Giselle hoisted her up into a swing, squirming and testing it as she bit her lip, moaning as she felt Giselle grinding against her folds.

God damnit you know I do Giselle. So much. she groaned, before she was swung, gasping as her momentum pushed her onto Giselle's cock a bit, arching in her swing and bucking her hips, taking in another inch as she clenched powerfully, her folds tugging on Giselle's head and the first part of her shaft.
 
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"Hmhm, I know, I just like hearing you admit it," Giselle giggled softly as Kylie landed back on her cock and began bucking a bit against her, trying to drive it in deeper.

Giselle gently pushed Kylie back, making her swing off of her cock, and then back onto it, and then she did it again, and several more times, teasing Kylie with only those first few inches. Finally, after a dozen swings, Giselle thrust forward and sank completely inside of Kylie, with Kylie coming to rest against Giselle's hips. "Hmhm, there we go, and just look at that tail go," Giselle giggled, leaning in to kiss Kylie, as she started thrusting in and out, making Kylie bounce back and then back onto her cock.
 
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Ooo gods, never denied it. Infact begged for it multiple times. Kylie groaned out, squirming as she was teased, the rope shifting through the hooks on the ceiling only enough to let her squirm while Giselle bounced her, before she arched her back, looking down at the floor she was so bridged, and cried out. Fuck! Fuck Yes! she mewled out, kissing Giselle back hungrily while she tugged and struggled in the air, her toes curling as Giselle rocked her back and forth.
 
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"Hmhm, well I intend on taking advantage of that while I can, since the kids are all gone away for a while," Giselle said, smirking softly at Kylie as she began sliding in and out.

Giselle kept rocking Kylie back and forth on her cock, taking her time to tease and edge Kylie along a bit, building a good orgasm in her wife's loins as she did. Only after about ten minutes or so, did Giselle start going at Kylie, no longer edging her along, and actively seeking pleasure for them both, to rock Kylie's world and make her squeal.
 
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Kylie squirmed deliciously, her muscles rippling and clenching as she writhed in the swing, each moan long and shuddering as Giselle edged her, taking it slow while she clenched and rippled around her. She wanted it badly, and within 5 minutes she was right on the edge of her first climax, whimpering and mewling as she shuddered, a sheen of sweat showing on her tan flesh, the chains to her cuffs rattling slightly against the belt as she balled her hands and struggled.

She came Immediately however when Giselle grabbed on and really started, Arching and twisting hard in the air, her mouth open in shock before she brought her head forward, white hair bouncing in the air, closed her eyes tight, and screamed in bliss, her folds locking up around Giselle's cock like a vice, milking her desperately.

Not like she could get pregnant again for a good long fucking while.

God damnit Giselle. God, O Fuck God Yes! YES! she shouted, squealing and squirming as Giselle kept thrusting, keeping her at the height of her pleasure and too bound up to do anything Giselle didn't want to happen, under her control, where she belonged, Giselle's wife and willing, needing, desperate sex slave back in her hands, her collar shining and winking at her, a permanent reminder to both of them.
 
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Feeling Kylie cumming around her cock, Giselle laughed mirthfully as Kylie went off. Giselle began pumping her hips in and out, thumping against Kylie and looking like she was just having the time of her life right now, one hand grasping Kylie's ass, her fingers touching the tramp stamp tattoo there, while her other hand grasped one of Kylie's breasts and squeezed. "Mmm, so soft and perfect for my hands. Kylie, I think your tits were made for my hands. My hands are womanly, and small, and your tits are big, but not too big, and fit perfectly in the palm of my hands," Giselle said, after Kylie shouted and squealed aloud, grinning as she leaned in and kissed her again.

Kylie felt her collar power again after a few moments, making her pleasure heighten a bit, dragging out her climax even longer, which in turn pleasured Giselle even more, and as Kylie's orgasm finally started dying down, that's when Giselle came, not bothering to pull out, and filling her wife up.
 
Re: Kylie (Courage Wolf)

Kylie could only wail in ecstasy as Giselle kept going, grabbing her breasts and reminding her she'd been stamped as she groped her ass, bucking and rolling against her as hard as she could in return, shoving her chest into her hands.


Her orgasm carried on and on, Kylie struggling and twisting inside the restraints, and as it was just starting to fade, she felt Giselle hilt, and pump her full, that heat sending her straight back to her heights, arching and squirting powerfully as she suddenly tensed up, crying out Giselle's name loudly before falling limp in the swing, panting as she continued to clench softly around Giselle in little tremors and aftershocks of bliss.
 
Re: Kylie (Courage Wolf)

Giselle loved every second of her time with Kylie here, in that swing, which was something that she'd not managed to actually get Kylie into before really, she thought idly to herself. Cumming right alongside Kylie, Giselle cried Kylie's name just as Kylie cried her own, her arms pulling and holding Kylie tight against her. Giselle looked like she didn't want to pull out yet, and just stood there with Kylie firmly held against her as they came down from their pleasure highs.

"Now that... was pretty damned amazing, to say the least," Giselle panted softly, their orgasms tapering off now, with Giselle shuddering as she stood there against Kylie.
 
Re: Kylie (Courage Wolf)

Kylie nodded, kissing and nibbling at Giselle as she held her, shuddering. Love a good breakfast. So much. she moaned softly, gasping as Giselle shifted a little inside her, squirming a little in the swing.
 
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