gigglinggoblin:fuckyeah–lesbians:**“N-no, I—” A pink flash overcame Captain Ptolema’s words as Priva
gigglinggoblin:fuckyeah–lesbians:**“N-no, I—” A pink flash overcame Captain Ptolema’s words as Private Nem brushed kisses over her face, teasing her, tempting her. “I, um, Nem—” The lights flickered and shifted, flashed and dazzled. Ptolema’s eyelids felt heavier and heavier. “—c-can’t…”“What’s the matter,” whispered Nem, her tone not even questioning. She slowly descended, planting lazy half-kisses down the guard captain’s neck. Her lips were wet, soft, plump. Ptolema was breathing hard as the lights glimmered all around her, filling her head with pink ease. “Feels nice…”“Nem, w-we can’t…” Ptolema leaned heavily against the wall of the banquet hall. She heard the cries of Prince Silvec in the next room over. Felt Nem nuzzling the weakness in her neck, lips continuing to faintly kiss along her upper chest. “Nnn…”“Shouldn’t,” Nem agreed, her finger slowly dipping beneath Ptolema’s trousers as the captain’s armor seemed to melt away. The lights continued to undulate, to writhe and shift within Ptolema’s mind. To shift Ptolema’s mind. “Such a small word…”“Small word,” Ptolema gasped.“So easy to let it drop,” Nem cooed, her fingers sliding over Ptolema’s clit.“Drop,” Ptolema cried weakly.The screams of Prince Silven were fading from her mind. She tried to resist, tried to remember why it mattered, but the soft, easy pleasure just washed it away like… like sandcastles. In the waves. Didn’t matter.“Doesn’t matter,” her lover breathed, slowly pulling Ptolema to the floor. “Feel nice. Easy. Drop. Drop.” She started to brush her lips over Ptolema’s ears, continuing to whisper. “Drop. Drop. Drop.”“Drop,” Ptolema whimpered, her voice turning as glassy as her eyes, as she sank to the floor in the arms of the fiend that once had been Nem’s arms. “Drop…”“Drop deep,” her lover agreed.And Ptolema did.Nemellix was a particularly powerful glimmerfiend of Sloth, and though her target was much less illustrious than those of the succubi, incubi, and other higher-ranking demons, she was one of the most dangerously accomplished of the lesser fiends in subduing the famously hotheaded Captain Ptolema.Glimmerfiends, like the anglermaids of the fey, are particularly dangerous hypnotists. But unlike anglermaids, they do not create light—rather, they bend and modify existing lights around them.The only way to face a glimmerfiend is in total darkness. Even then, their teasing touches can be enough to mentally overwhelm a blinded foe. -- source link