Something happened that completely annihilated any coherent thought in a deafening burst of emotional static. The thing was kissing her. The corrupt had said that she could give Megrez something she had wanted for a very long time, and she wasn't entirely wrong. She sometimes felt errant desires for some odd sort of intimacy with the girls in her "crew" that often boiled down to fantasies of sleeping together and particularly intense snuggle sessions. It was all just a simple series of girlcrushes, though (or so Megrez would tell herself), and she would settle for watching Megiddo and Penthesilea make out and do various couple-y things together, goggling. Ah, yes, those two had turned her into something of a voyeur.
So many intense, feelings flashed through Megrez's mind that capturing them or putting names to them was nigh impossible. At least, there was one particularly salient feeling that she wanted to shove down and deny at all costs. A brief, sharp thought passed through her, and for a moment it was so keen and clear that she nearly gave into it and voiced it aloud. Just yank my clothes off and throw me to the ground and drag the scientist lady in and let's just have a jolly old threesome, you and I and her, just shut up and do it now, no no no-
"NNNMF!"
The resulting trapped sound would have been a cross between a moan and a scream, and only Penthesilea keeping her face mashed against hers kept it from bursting out with all her pent-up feelings. She shuddered in her bindings, and she felt her eyes start to dampen. Goosebumps broke out all over her skin. It was a powerful, visceral reaction, and as the chaos in her mind continued to swirl she briefly wondered if she was going to be sick. She hadn't felt such raw emotion in years, and the rush left her dizzy, mentally and physically. In this respect, Penthesilea had dealt her a more devastating blow than any weapon or magic ever could.
Songstress Kitsune
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