The Oletus manor.
A simple place Yidhra adored. Yes, it had taken away what she once thought would be the world for her, but it brought her something else.
Someone else, someone new.
Oh, how she adored that girl. Grace, she called herself.
From day one, Yidhra caught herself getting attached, and she kept telling herself it was unethical every day following.
Not for Grace, of course, she'd be lucky to have Yidhra. She was the god that couldn't fall for the, for the... What was she even?
...Cute, she was cute. And pretty, quite clever too, truly a blessing to have around. But that wasn't the point.
It was constant torture, having to pretend she couldn't care less for someone like her. But she was so polite, always calling her "Miss" as if that would make Yidhra like her more. Miss to a god? She should know better.
She groaned. The night had arrived and everyone had gone to bed.
It was late but gods like herself had no point in sleeping, it wasn't built into their day-to-day schedule, so Yidhra had other plans.
She knew she was supposed to hate her but felt she couldn't go anywhere else than Grace's room. It's as if she could feel her calling out. Calling her name, but that would be stupid.
Right?
She arrived at Grace's door, knocking on it softly. She prayed that if Grace couldn't hear her maybe the longing feeling would disappear after a while.
She heard something.
It sounded like, a whimper? A hitch of Grace's breath, drawn out and catching Yidhra's attention.
She stood there confused if not concerned about what was happening at that moment—debating if she should leave her alone, eventually agreeing to do so.
That was until she heard her name fall from the younger woman's mouth.
And another whimper, and another "Yidhra.." followed by more sounds that she would typically deem unsanitary.
But with this woman... Yidhra couldn't help to start getting wound up a little, no wonder she felt Grace call out to her. She was, just not in the way she had thought at first.
She hissed, to hell with it. If Grace dares to think these vile things of her, then she should have foreseen the consequences. There's no way she would've been able to hide it forever.
Carefully she opened Grace's door, slithering into the room.
Grace hadn't noticed the mysterious presence joining her in the room and hadn't slowed down on what she was doing. A lewd display, something Yidhra's eyes were feasting on.
But Yidhra didn't have the patience to wait for Grace to notice herself. So she called out to her. "Grace, dear?"
Grace came to an abrupt halt, looking up at the goddess in front of her and realizing her situation. Quickly pulling the blanket over herself, she tried to explain.
"Yidhra I- Miss- It's not what it seems like I-" She tried stuttering some more but was too embarrassed.
Yidhra grinned, looming over Grace's bed and looking down at her. "Darling, I think I saw enough to understand what was happening, don't you think?"
"Quite the show you were putting on, but what was that you kept saying? Over and over and over?" Yidhra teased, leaning closer toward Grace. "Yidhra- ngh Yidhra please- I need you Yidhra." She mocked.
Grace turned even redder than she was before, unable to look Yidhra in the eyes. "M-Miss Yidhra really I- I'm so sorry, it won't happen again, I'm sorry..."
She hid her face away until she could feel Yidhra's slender fingers grabbing her cheeks softly, turning her face towards the other woman's.
Yidhra sighed in fake-disappointment. "Such a show, and yet... I never got to witness the end. Do you know how much that upsets me, my little fish?"
Grace's head was spinning. The end? She wasn't implying she was upset over not seeing her... finish? Did she enjoy seeing her like that? "I- What?"
Yidhra chuckled, fully leaning over the smaller woman. "Come on, you have probably imagined this scenario in your dirty fantasies a long time ago, you should seem more prepared than this, my dear."
Pinching Grace's cheek she stood up, leaving Grace alone and confused.
"Well then, undress. Fully."
Grace could feel her heart beating. She knew she wanted this, but it was all so sudden. Nonetheless, she knew the charismatic woman already had her wrapped around her finger.
Slowly she started undressing, complying with the demands she was given yet still unable to find her voice behind all her nerves.
"Good," Yidhra whispered, never taking her eyes off the beautiful Naiad. "God, you're stunning, darling. Truly something I'm going to enjoy..."
Grace blushed at the praise, feeling herself become even wetter than she was before, ready to do anything for this creature that was devouring her with her eyes.
"But, Miss Yidhra. You're still dressed, Isn't it a bit- you know... Unfair if-"
"I didn't ask if it was fair, did I? And I'm not your Miss, my dear. I'm a god, you don't call your gods "Miss" or "Yidhra," do you? Correct yourself to something more appropriate." She spat.
Grace hesitated. Yidhra was demanding, but not in a way she minded. The opposite, in fact, she loved it. "I-is, Master? More appropriate? M-Ma'am perhaps?"
Yidhra shrugged, focussed on every detail of Grace's body. "Uncommon, but seeing the scene you put yourself in, I'll take it."
Another sentence that made Grace's mind go blank for a few seconds. She couldn't believe this was happening. Sure, she'd dreamed of it, but she never thought it could be true.
"My god you poor thing." Grace's thought process was stopped once she felt Yidhra's hands part her thighs. "You're dripping for me already, you're quite easy aren't you?"
Grace whimpered softly, watching as Yidhra inspected her dripping folds without ever touching her. "Yidhra I-" She wasn't sure what to say.
Yidhra groaned, letting go of Grace's thighs. "My dear, dear Grace. I was being kind to you, really, but hadn't we just decided on what you'd be allowed to call me? I understand it's a habit for you to only be able to whimper and moan my name when you feel good but I will not be allowing you to do so anymore. I am a god, you obey me and you will not disrespect me or treat me equally to someone like you. Understood?"
Grace nodded, trembling softly with excitement and the feeling that Yidhra gave her, knowing she was lesser to her. "Y-Yes ma'am, I won't make such a mistake again." She whispered.
Yidhra's hands instantly found Grace again and pulled her in by her face. "Good girl."
They shared a soft tender kiss, that grew more passionate by the second. Grace parted her lips and made an entrance for Yidhra's tongue to enter, she easily dominated the kiss and felt Grace moan into her mouth.
Pulling away, Yidhra carefully pushed Grace back against the bed fully. Trapping her between the bed and Yidhra herself.
"You look so... Ah... If lust were a person they'd be no match for me right now. I need you, darling." She started tracing kisses down Grace's neck, sucking and licking some areas to give Grace beautiful marks, continuing going downwards.
Grace let out a small squeal as Yidhra arrived at her breasts. She wrapped one hand around the Goddess's soft hair, petting her softly while Yidhra started fondling and kissing her breasts.
"Mhh- Yid- Master, god-" Grace pressed her thighs together, watching the other woman enjoying herself with her boobs. The image was so obscene that her core began to ache, needing some friction to feel better.
Yidhra acknowledged what Grace was trying to do, and wrapped her long tail around the Naiad's legs to prevent her from being able to gain friction from anything. "What do you want, my love?"
Grace whined, her hands still intertwined with Yidhra's hair. "You, please. I want you."
Yidhra tutted, laughing as she watched Grace struggle to get herself off somehow. She was so beautiful, so cute laying there so helplessly. Her naked body formed little drops of sweat and her gorgeous face gave off nothing other than desperation. She needed Yidhra, badly, and Yidhra could tell. But what fun would it be if she just gave in so easily? After all, Yidhra was the one in charge here.
"So needy, all for me." Yidhra's fingers traced down from Grace's breasts to her thighs, tracing over her slit softly, gathering all the wetness that had formed already. "But that's not what I meant, dear. I meant tell me what you want." She demanded.
Grace sobbed, "M-Ma'am please I-" Unable to find the words she was looking for she pressed herself into Yidhra's touch, forcing her fingers to enter her for a second until Yidhra pulled her hands away.
Yidhra sighed in disappointment, backing up from Grace.
Grace looked up at her in despair, every inch of her body burning with need. She tried to grab onto Yidhra's shoulders, to pull her close again, head hazy with need.
As she managed to get a grip on the larger snake-like woman, but the woman grabbed Grace's wrists with force and roughly pushed them back above her head, her eyes spitting with anger but somehow hinting at a tilt of passion.
"I told you to obey me. I let you touch me and I was planning to make you feel so good, but you had to be a brat. When I tell you to ask me something, you ask me. When I tell you to stay still, you stay still. When I tell you to do as I say, YOU DO AS I SAY. You are not in a position to make your own rules, You belong to me. Don't you dare try to push yourself onto me again, not unless I tell you to. Understood?" She snapped.
Grace quivered, ashamed but oh so hot. Letting out a soft cry as she nodded.
"Answer me, brat."
"Yes, Ma'am. I'm sorry, please..."
"You should be sorry, but it's okay. You're going to make it up to me. Sit down, on the ground, on your knees. Now." Yidhra let the younger woman's wrists go and backed up, allowing her to get into the position she told her to.
Grace did as she was told, but looked puzzled. The dream witch was such a complicated being, she had no legs, how was she ever supposed to find anything that she could pleasure?
Yidhra snickered as she admired the confused look on her partner's face, reaching over to softly caress her cheeks.
"You don't think a powerful being like me is stuck to one form, do you? My dear, I can present however I like. Don't you worry."
While saying so, Yidhra's tail did seem to disappear, and instead, she gained two magnificent legs, covered by a black skirt.
Grace stared at the transformation happening in front of her, getting more and more turned on by the second. Yidhra's legs were long and smooth. Model legs, as some would say.
"Well then, get to it now. Don't make me get mad at you again."
Grace snapped out of her thoughts, cheeks red and hot, unable to think about anything else than pleasing this woman in front of her. "Ah- ah yes Ma'am, immediately."
She got to work quickly, hiking up the skirt of the tall woman in front of her, not even bothering to take it off. She observed her undergarments for a second, hungry for what was about to come.
As bossy and uncaring as Yidhra might have put herself to be, she was absolutely soaked. An obvious wet patch where her pussy was.
Hurryingly Grace slipped off Yidhra's underwear, feeling Yidhra wrap her soft and long hands in Grace's hair, and tugging on it, forcing her closer to her vagina.
Grace took the hint and eagerly started lapping up Yidhra's juices at her entrance, not yet going near the one place she knew Yidhra wanted it most.
Yidhra groaned, trying to compose herself and the sounds she made. This woman eating her out made her mind go wild, she wasn't new to any of this but Grace surely was the best partner she's had this far. But she didn't want her to know that. Her heart was beating loudly, muffled gasps escaping her lips.
"God- Come on, more-" Yidhra realized Grace was purposely drawing out the licks she gave to the point where she was so close to touching Yidhra's clit- but just not yet there. And it bothered her. Tugging on her hair even harder, she pushed Grace's face into her vagina entirely, forcing her to finally lick a stripe over her clit.
A loud moan escaped Yidhra's lips, at this point beyond the care of what the Naiad was to think of her. The feeling of Grace's mouth sucking on her bud, the sound she made while hastily devouring her whole, the little gasps and whimpers Grace made every time she pushed and pulled and tugged her by her hair, it was all so heavenly.
Grace brought one of her hands to the Goddess's entrance, starting to slowly pump it in and out of her. The surprised whine and clench of the woman above her made her aware that that was very appreciated. Yidhra's moans and whines made Grace's mind go numb, she could get addicted to the feeling of this. She tasted so good, and she clenched around her so beautifully. She knew she was the one doing this to her Master, yet she knew she wasn't in control. She wouldn't have it any other way. The moans and breaths encouraged Grace to go faster, eat her out more roughly, and make her fingers- she had now added two more- hit Yidhra's insides even deeper.
One particular sob that Yidhra made informed Grace that she had finally found Yidhra's G-spot. Curling her fingers inside her to focus all her attention on that spot, continuing to lap up all her juices that were spilling, she could feel her starting to clench around her fingers even more.
Yidhra wailed, back arching and her thighs keeping Grace in a headlock. Inside her stomach, she could feel the knot that was building up explode, her mind failed on her as she finally reached her high, moaning Grace's name as her juices spilled out all over Grace's face, who lapped them up eagerly as well.
The Dream Witch took a second to come down from her high, as she felt Grace finishing off the last bits of cum that were left around her thighs.
She sat back up straight and looked down at her beautiful little darling on her knees below her. Where she should be more often, Yidhra noted.
She sighed and caressed Grace's face again, watching as she looked up at her with admiration and anticipation. "My dear," She praised, "You were such a good girl for me, hm? Come back up on the bed."
Grace did as the taller woman asked, and sat down beside her. The other woman frowned.
"No, I didn't say you could sit, baby. Lie down, hm? you did so well for me I have to return the favor, don't you think?"
Grace could feel her entire body heating up at every word the other woman said to her. Hearing Yidhra say her name still felt like a fever dream, the way it rolled off her tongue, there was no other option than submitting to her.
"Yes Ma'am..." She whispered, laying down as Yidhra asked.
"Good job. Now, I still haven't forgotten your little slip-up earlier, and even though you've made it up to me, I have to prevent it from happening again. Do you understand?" Yidhra questioned.
"Mhm.." Grace nodded again. God, this woman had her in a chokehold. Usually, she's way bossier, she wouldn't obey just anyone this easily. But with her, it just felt right. She'd do anything to keep her happy. She couldn't think properly anymore, the only thing on her mind was Yidhra, her taste, her sounds, her body, her. She.
Yidhra chuckled. She knew Grace couldn't get enough of her, who could blame her? She was happy to see Grace drunk with lust and need, she made the cutest little pet.
Suddenly she remembered what she was doing, averting her gaze from Grace to get something even better.
"Close your eyes, my love." She sang as she searched through Grace's closet.
Yidhra knew that all hunters got the same type of rooms, the same supplies, the same beds, and closets, everything was equal. Usually, she hated the idea, how could she as a god possibly have the same things as every other mortal? But this time it came in handy.
Grace closed her eyes, she needed Yidhra to touch her so badly that she couldn't afford another mistake. Her heart pounding and her juices slowly dripping onto her bed.
She whimpered softly as she could feel Yidhra walk back and grab her wrists. She did it so delicately, her touch soft and warm. Her long fingers held her wrists so elegantly yet so strong. The Dream Witch's strength was so great, she knew if anything got out of hand Yidhra could break her with two fingers. Something about that made her want Yidhra even more.
She got so caught up in her thoughts that she didn't realize what the Dream Witch had done until she got told she could open her eyes again.
A small groan escaped her lips when she saw her hands tied up above her, unable to move them. Another whine when she grew aware that she couldn't touch Yidhra, or herself even.
"M-Ma'am I- I can't move," She whispered desperately, looking up at the grinning goddess above her.
"Awh... I know baby, I know. Shh.." Yidhra said, mockingly. "It's your own fault, if you would've just stayed still like a good girl earlier, none of this would be necessary. Think about that next time. You know you can't try to defy me now."
Grace opened her mouth in protest, but Yidhra suddenly pulled herself on top of Grace and pulled her in for another kiss. Her beginning sentence got cut off by a groan, then a whimper, then a moan once she felt Yidhra nudge her knee in-between Grace's thighs, pressing against her core.
Yidhra pulled away from the kiss, pressing harder and watching Grace's expression falter the harder she pressed. Sweat already beginning to form and her heart beating extremely fast.
"Ngh- Fuck, Mo- Ah-" Grace moaned, closing her mouth after she slipped up, a little moan still escaping her as Yidhra stopped her pressing motions, now only pressing lightly as she could feel Grace's bud beat against her.
"What was that, my love? Are my ears mistaking me or were you about to call me... Mommy? Ah? Is that something you're into?" She snickered as Grace tried to avoid Yidhra's gaze.
"Don't be shy now..." She grabbed Grace's jaw tightly, making their eyes meet. "Answer me."
Grace sobbed, Yidhra's knee still pressed against her clit, trying to answer but failing as every word translated into a moan. To tease, Yidhra started moving her leg, up and down. Stimulating Grace even more, until her mind went blank with lust.
"Don't make me ask again, slut. You know what the consequences will be." She spat.
Another sob before finally answering the question Yidhra had been asking. "Y- Ngh, Yes, Ma'am." Grace managed to mutter weakly.
Yidhra grinned, finally dropping one of her hands to Grace's thighs, tracing up until she reached her core, but stopping right before touching.
"Call me that again."
Grace shivered, Yidhra's fingers were so close, the urge to make her touch was gigantic, but she knew she couldn't falter. Focussing all her attention on fighting her urges, it became even harder to answer. Until Yidhra's hand came down suddenly, giving Grace's core a slap.
A long whine, god it felt good. More, she needed more.
"I said, call me that again. Ask me to touch you, like you failed to do so before."
Grace obeyed, there was nothing else she could do so she cried out, "Please, please Mommy- please M-Ma'am touch me I- Ngh- need you so bad, P-Please..."
Yidhra's hand finally came down to rub Grace where she wanted to, incredibly slow.
"Beg me more, be good for me," Yidhra whispered in Grace's ear, watching her writhe and struggle to form a single sentence.
"P-Please god. Please. I-I'm good I'll be- Mhn- Good please," Her knees were twitching, her entrance clenching on nothing. When she imagined fucking the Dream Witch, she forgot to think about all the sexual torture she'd be put through with her. She was too far gone to care.
Yidhra's motions became faster, rubbing Grace's clit faster and harder. She started trailing kisses down Grace's stomach to her thighs while she kept rubbing her, finally replacing her finger with her snake tongue.
Grace's chest was beating so loudly, Yidhra could hear it while being busy with her leaking slit. The ropes around Grace's wrists started leaving marks as she kept trying to pull her hands to hold something, unable to contain her pleasure.
Moans, whimpers, incoherent sentences, whines, and begs all left Grace's mouth while she was getting eaten out. Her legs holding Yidhra in position, she already lost all control over her own body. It's as if it only obeyed the Dream Witch now, only answering her calls.
Yidhra licked and sucked on Grace's bud for a while until she switched it with her fingers again, face up to look at Grace for a moment, their eyes locking as Yidhra showed Grace her own juices gathered around Yidhra's mouth, making sure none of it goes to waste, lapping it up.
Then she went back down, hearing Grace mewl Yidhra's name.
Yidhra knows she shouldn't allow it, and she surely will punish Grace for it later, but for now, she'd let her off. Simply because she's certain that if she were to correct her, Grace would be too far gone to understand a word she'd be saying.
She chuckled into Grace's entrance, quickly pushing her tongue in. Her tongue was long and thick. Not like normal people's tongues are.
Grace's back arched, her eyes rolling back as Yidhra's tongue began exploring her insides. It was so big it touched Grace's g-spot immediately, and she cried out in pleasure.
She went faster, harder. Grace clenched around her tongue as she knew she was getting close. One last final stripe, removing her hands. Her tongue went from inside to out, one rough lick until it reached her clit. Then inside, touching her walls for the last time as Grace finally came undone. One last moan as her toes curled, cum flowing out of her hole as Yidhra let it seep. She was still a god, after all, there was no reason for her to clean other people's messes.
Grace panted, feeling her own juices seep past her still-sensitive cunt. Yidhra crawled on top of Grace, giving her one last good kiss before undoing the restraints on Grace's wrists.
She fell down, tired into Yidhra's arms who held her carefully. "Let's get you to sleep, darling. You were so good for me, such a good girl. My girl."
Grace nodded softly, sweat still dripping down her face as she oozed off to sleep. Yidhra pulled the blanket on top of both of them. She knew Grace was too tired to clean up now, so she would probably shower with her tomorrow.
"Such a good servant of mine." She whispered as she caressed Grace's face.
Goddesses don't sleep, but Yidhra didn't mind waiting.