Audio Show - pt 1

Stelle has enjoyed many new feelings and sights. Each one painting a myriad of rosy colours which draped over her innocent blank canvas of a life. It was thrilling, naughty and ever so sensual. Like a babe which grew to a woman she had learned the joys of these sexual encounters, savouring their unique tastes like ice cream.

But, even the most delectable taste can become a bore once you've had too much and for Stelle, the ever fresh tastes she had with Himeko and Guinaifen had started to lose their initial savour.

It wasn't their fault, keep in mind. Stelle just grew accustomed to their presence and touch. So, with her drive finally slowing down, their sexual escapades grew less frequent which was a blessing and curse for everyone involved. A blessing for Stelle because she could clear her head and a curse for the other two as they lost their primary form of sexual relief, leading to them releasing their pent up desires in other things or solo masturbation.

Nevertheless a boundary had been set, and for a week straight Stelle went about her day with no sexual act whatsoever. She was proud of herself, she held her head high and radiated with a new vigorous glow full of renewed life. However, once a week had passed, Stelle would quickly find herself in yet a new sexual experience in an alley, sitting on a box, legs spread open while listening in on the sounds of intimacy ringing through a special phone found in Penacony.

Her target? A certain princess and her butterfly knight.

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In the cold tundra of Jarilo VI, the lone city of Belobog was given the task of forever persevering through the cold and bringing life to the planet once more now that the everlasting winter will slowly go away. As days and nights went on, the planet went from isolation to exposure in the matter of a few months. Alongside the attention, new businesses also began to pour into the city, leaving its leader, Bronya, to handle all the paperwork.

The young woman had her life already full with just her people, add on foreigners who came to seek a profit off them, it just became very tiring. What is a woman too young for a throne meant to do? Stick it out? That's all she ever did!

As such, sat in her office under the moonlight glow seeping through her windows, Bronya leaned back on her chair, eyes barely open as she stared at the ceiling.

"Mother," she whispered. "Were your nights just like this too? Slowly eating your life away?"

Bronya wondered if she was too naive to have chosen the path she was currently on. But upon looking back at those events that led to her position in the present, her brows furrowed and a slight frown formed upon her lips.

Lowering her head, she eyed the piles of paper neatly stacked in front of her. These things have been the bane of her existence for some time, and it proved tough to reduce. If anything it only kept on growing thanks to their rapid growth as a nation. Still, while her heart beat warmly for her people's improving lives, she was still only a human.

With yet another heavy sigh, she picked up her pen and a piece of paper from a stack and proceeded to sign it. Once her signature was on, she placed it onto another stack before repeating the process again. By now there was no need for her to think about her actions, her body remembered every stroke of her pen, every feeling of paper between her fingers and every position of the clock as it ticked away on the wall.

Another familiar thing was the sound of the doors opening and the click of the heels of a familiar friend.

"Still working princess?"

Glancing away from the papers, Bronya eyed the purple-haired girl who strode up to her desk. Her pieces of armour glinting against the moonlight while her also purple eyes looked at the ice-world princess with a sharp gaze.

"Is your patrol over?" Bronya asked, voice laced with curiosity.

"Yeah, nothing happened today so Nat sent me here to check on you," the girl replied.

Bronya let out a soft giggle before setting her gaze back down to her papers. "Right, guess I ended up worrying her?"

"Pretty much." The girl plops herself at the edge of the desk, looking at Bronya over her shoulder at the papers. "You haven't been down and from everything Gepard said, you haven't left your office either."

Bronya couldn't say a word back at the report of herself. It was accurate, if not generalised. She really did barely leave her office, but again, all part of the job and her friends knew this, which was why nobody got mad at her, nobody except—

"You must be out of your mind if you think you can keep working like this princess."

There were very few people who could get under Supreme Guardian Bronya's skin. Not even the most annoying politicians could shake her mental defense, but when it came to this girl from beneath the surface, all bets were off.

"As if you have the right to judge Seele. I've heard about your 5 day long stint patrolling the whole of Belobog without sleep."

"Hmph, at least I can handle that, you look like you're on the verge of collapse."

Bronya could feel her eye twitch. She strained a smile and looked up at Seele before forcing words through her gritted teeth.

"I'm sure you're seeing things wrong, I camped out in the woods for days without a wink of sleep, this is nothing," she declared.

Seele huffed, clearly showing to the young leader that she didn't believe a word she said. Something Bronya took rather personally. She was the daughter of the former Supreme Guardian, the current Supreme Guardian and was once a commanding officer of their army. Her stamina was nothing to laugh at, and there was no way she would admit she was tired to her rather abrasive friend. The teasing would be too much.

So, in order to prove her worth to the wild butterfly of the Underworld, Bronya declared that she will beat Seele in her own game. Challenging her to prepare some activities that would test Bronya's mettle, whatever that was, the Supreme Guardian left it to her friend's discretion.

"You sure you wanna have this fight princess?" Seele asked mockingly.

"Give me your best shot," Bronya fired back. "And let's make it interesting, whoever loses has to obey an order from the other."

With a grin, Seele then hopped off the table and marched out of the room without looking back at the fiery gaze that was erupting out of Bronya's bagged eyes.

It was on, and the Supreme Guardian was tempted to win.

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Some time later since that challenge was issued between the princess and her knight, in Penacony, Stelle was strolling the streets looking for anything to do. With the amount of free time she found herself with, she was hoping that some random odd job or surprising adventure would lead her into a rather fruitful day. But so far, her day had just been running after sentient billboards and playing some games.

"What else is there to do?" she asked herself. "Dan Heng is just in his room, March is off shopping, boring, Mr Yang is with Mr Sunday and Himeko... is one of the reasons I'm doing this."

Letting out a heavy sigh, Stelle's eyes wandered about the plaza looking at the crowd as they passed her by full of cheers and joy. She found it amazing how they could waste their lives away in a dream, but maybe they could do so since they were ignorant of the chaos that had prevailed behind the curtains of the dreamscape.

Speaking of the dreamscape, ever since she returned to Penacony, Stelle had heard Robin's sweet melody sway out of the speakers, tickling the trailblazer's ear. Her figure shone in the billboards that were hanging off every tall building, capturing Stelle's gaze and locking it in place. Everywhere she turned, the grey-haired passenger of the Express found herself being encased once more in the feathers of the Halovian songstress. Fortunately though, Robin didn't seem to be in the world, most likely out once more in the stars bringing her angelic songs to grasp the hearts of many more. At least with that, Stelle could avoid yet another sexual encounter, but then again, she had a small desire to meet Robin again in hopes of showing off what she had learned. So while she was happy the star wasn't there to pull her aside for a lapdance, she was also disappointed to not be able to show off.

With nothing to do in the main plaza, Stelle wandered about the place choosing to let the moment take her hand and push her forth.

From games to meals to odd movies, she did everything in her free time among the dreamers. Eventually reaching a point she was just gambling her life away... again.

Being so busy running around most of the time, Stelle had acquired a substantial amount of Aideen tokens to be used in the many games within Penacony. A shame it all went to the drain once she held the lever of a slot machine.

And honestly, it didn't last long. The girl may have been an avid gacha player, but that didn't mean she played to win, quite the opposite really.

So, with an empty pocket of and a broken spirit, Stelle wandered once more, meandering the alleys of the dreamscape and reaching a dead-end with no soul in sight, only a few boxes, silent as the night and eerie as a haunted house.

There the girl thought of having a break and using a space anchor to return to the main plaza later.

Seemed like a good plan, and for that reason, she sat on one of the boxes to lament her broken wallet (of Aideen tokens).

"Great now I'm broke, and bored," she complained in her mind. "Now what?"

As if the Aeons heard her pleas, a soft ring would then begin to chime behind the girl, making her turn her head towards the telephone mounted on the wall.

These types of phones existed all throughout the world and for whatever reason, they weren't meant to connect her to someone who she wanted to talk to, but rather they actually connected her to the dreams of the people she met.

It was an odd contraption, but fun to use if she ever became curious as to what the others dreamed about.

Like she did then, being so bored.

"A dreampeek call?" Stelle mused, brow raised. "Hmm, maybe I'll get March and I can find out something fun to tease her with."

With a mischievous grin painted on her face, Stelle sat on a nearby crate and snatched the phone off its base and planted the headset on her ear. The phone rang a few times before a click stopped it completely. It connected.

But to who? Who was the person the phone picked up for Stelle to listen to?

"...nya" said a muffled voice.

It was a girl's.

"Br,,,ya"

The voice was getting clearer, but the line was still mainly white noise. It made Stelle wonder if maybe the person dreaming had only started to dream which was the reason why the voices were muffled.

"Bron...ya."

Now it was getting clearer and Stelle could clearly hear the word, Bronya, being uttered from the other side of the headset.

"Oh is this Seele's dream?" Stelle thought, knowing only her rough-lived friend was the only person who would think of Bronya so much. "Wonder what she's dreaming about? Maybe a confession?"

While the thought seemed far-fetched, Stelle had always wondered if those two became a thing shortly after she and the rest of Express departed. She hoped the dream would clarify that.

"I want...more," Seele said breathily. "Plea-I...I can't take...thi-anymore."

Stelle blinked a couple of times when she heard Seele spoke such submissive words. The Seele she knew wouldn't be so... demure. She was a fighter, someone who would stand her ground no matter the odds, a chihuahua constantly on guard ready to pounce. This shy sounding girl was definitely not Seele.

But then another voice chimed in.

"What do you want my little pet?"

It was Bronya and her tone seemed imposing. Well, for Stelle she was always imposing, but the Bronya she heard on the phone sounded extra imposing. Her tone was no longer just a strong leader's voice, it had this air of dominance to it that elevated it from a simple leader-like aura, to something more like a Queen's.

And truth be told...Stelle was kinda digging it. Not sexually, but more so she was just impressed that Bronya had that in her. Then again it was a dream.

"I-I want...more...than...this...teasing. I want...mistress."

At that point, Stelle knew this wasn't Seele's dream. So by process of elimination she concluded this was actually—

"Bronya's dreaming of dominating Seele!" Stelle screamed in surprise, leaping off the crate, eyes wide open. "Holy Aeons... she's kinky!"

To Stelle, the term kinky was basically the equivalent of a child calling a jack in the box scary. She hadn't fully understood the context of which it could be used. She found anything that didn't involve the safest forms of sex kinky. And dom and sub play, fell under her innocent views on sex. Hell, Stelle even considered Guinaifen kinky for always wanting her to give orders.

So from what she had heard, Bronya was secretly kinky, and she didn't hate it. She was actually quite curious, she expected Seele to be the one in the lead, so to be blindsided with a dominant Bronya, of course she wanted to hear where this went.

Plopping her rear back on the crate, Stelle held the phone tightly against her ear, eyes sparkling with interest as she continued to listen to Bronya's dream.

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When Seele left, Bronya finished up her work and headed straight for her bedroom. Being the Supreme Guardian, the silver-haired girl was given a room right next to her office, joined together by a door. There stood a lavish queen sized bed with curtains at either side, sitting in the middle of the pearly white room.

Tired as she was, mentally, the girl could only strip off the ornaments that hung on her clothes, tossing them to the side before letting her body fall onto the soft mattress' touch and almost immediately drifting off to sleep. But what kept her awake was Seele's supposed challenge, while she could guess it was a combat challenge, Seele's usual choice, she still held hopes it would be different, something she could easily do on account of her strict time schedule. But there was no likely of that, so she shifted her thoughts onto what she would have Seele do once she claimed victory.

However, after a few seconds, her eyes would become heavier and Bronya would drift off to a deep sleep.

Some say that dreams are a window to the subconscious, hidden desires manifested. So, what was the Supreme Guardian's unconscious longing?

A world without the deep tundra? No, that was a conscious desire as a leader.

To see her mother again? Again, more conscious than not.

Maybe to be wedded to someone worthy to run Belobog with her? Close, but not quite.

No, the real desire stashed away in the depths of Bronya's heart was far less elegant.

Her dreams did not start that way though, at first, her mind showed her a scene of her and Seele, fighting through fragmentum monsters in order to settle their bet. With two such opposing fighting styles, they decided to best keep count and compare numbers. Which only gave Bronya an advantage on account Seele wasn't the best at multitasking when in a fight.

In the end, Bronya one, sniping over 37 Fragmentum monsters while Seele lost count after 25 and because the monsters would disappear once slain, there was no chance of a recount.

Having grasped victory, Bronya was now given her prize, to order Seele to do whatever it was she wished.

To which Bronya, watching herself within the dream, could feel her lips curl into a smile.

Vision would then go black for a few moments before Bronya finds herself in her bedroom, amber lights casting a dim glow in front of her, just enough to see the figure in front of her.

With her usual outfit stripped bare to only her shorts and top, Seele laid before Bronya, hands tied to the backboard of her bed wearing a blindfold.

And while the real Bronya could only gasp in shock, her dream self had a different reaction.

"You look so cute, defenseless Seele," the dream Bronya purred. She then ran down her hand down Seele's belly, making the purple-haired girl jolt at the touch. "Relax Seele, leave everything to me."

Seele breathed heavily, her face flush pink as she said in a whisper, "Yes, mistress."

With a gleeful smirk, Bronya then started to bend down, running her fingers all over Seele's exposed navel before planting a kiss on her belly button, sending the first jolt of electricity to run up Seele's spine and burst at her brain, causing her gasp.

Having gained a positive reaction, Bronya continued to plant several soft kisses across Seele's belly, climbing her exposed body before stopping just below her breasts.

Not wanting to jump too far ahead, Bronya pulled herself close to Seele's neck where she proceeded to give it the exact same treatment as she did on the stomach. Eventually she reached Seele's parted lips, caressing it with her gloved finger before giving the bottom lip a tiny peck.

"Bronya," Seele breathed out.

"Hmm? What did you just say?" Bronya questioned, tone laced with seriousness.

"Mi-mistress," Seele followed, fixing her mistake. "P-please, I can't take this anymore."

Bronya hummed with an amused look, never had her nor the real Bronya seen Seele with such a meek personality, it was hot.

"What do you want my little pet?" Dream Bronya asked, clearly enjoying the power she had.

"I-I want more," Seele answered. "I want more than just this light teasing, I want you mistress!"

Only a few minutes into the dream and the real Bronya was already beginning to question everything that was happening. From her dreamself acting like some dominatrix to Seele being so meek, it all felt so wrong. Yet, she couldn't bring herself to wake up, thus stuck to watch herself and Seele do some rather intimate acts.

The dream Bronya was clearly someone rather sadistic, enjoying the dream Seele's begging as she let the usual sharp-tongued fighter, wiggle around the bed and cry out in a desperate plea of rougher play. Bronya though, had no plans to indulge her just yet, smashing her lips against Seele's as a way to shut her up, the tongue lashing was just extra for Bronya to enjoy herself, because a simple kiss was far too boring if she wanted more control.

Once Seele lost her strength to wriggle any further, Bronya broke their kiss and watched as her butterfly-knight's chest heaved.

"Mo-more..." Seele breathed out. "Please...more."

For the next few minutes, Bronya would tease Seele with just her lips, kissing her body all over, moving from the tip of her nose down to her thighs where she spread Seele's leg across to get access to the wildfire lieutenant's inner thigh.

Now that Seele was thoroughly marked by her kisses, Bronya proceeded to take her foreplay to the next level, licking. Rising to her knees, the supreme guardian took hold of Seele's leg and rested it on her shoulder while she proceeded to drag her wet tongue along the length of her thigh, making her blindfolded partner jerk at the sensation.

A light gasp escaped from the purple-haired girl's lips something that spurred the silver-haired leader of Belobog on, making her lick all of Seele's smooth skin just to elicit yet another breathy moan.

Only once she found her own entrance ache for more did Bronya move on from pleasuring Seele to pleasuring herself.

Climbing back to the top of the bed, Bronya then ripped open her stockings, revealing the dripping wet pussy covered beneath. She positioned her pulsing entrance right at Seele's lips but didn't press down yet, wanting her little pet to accept her offer graciously.

"I've given you attention, now it's your turn to give me attention," stated Bronya. "So accept my pussy and lick me clean."

"Yes mistress."

When she saw the Seele had parted her lips, Bronya lowered her ass and sat on her partner's face, only to then jolt at the touch of Seele's tongue which shot out the moment Bronya had descended.

Being ravaged by someone's hungry tongue was a whirlwind of a sensation, it was so much ecstasy at such a short time that Bronya's mind malfunctioned, stopping her train of thought to solely focus on the intense pleasure that was surging through her body. Acting left on instinct, the supreme guardian gripped at the hair of her sexual prisoner while her eyes rolled back and teeth gritted against one another.

"Oh fuck!" Bronya shouted in pure ecstasy. "That's it! Lick that pussy."

Seele doubled her efforts, licking and sucking on Bronya's entrance like a hungry animal, drowning Bronya in a sea of debauched delight.

From the outside, the real Bronya who was watching things unfold, was left speechless, she wanted the dream to end not believing that somewhere deep in her consciousness a latent desire to dominate Seele existed. But try as she must, her mind proved stronger as it kept playing the scene.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck I'm about to cum!" the dream Bronya screamed.

She then began to grind her hips against Seele's mouth, feeling the touch of her teeth scrape against her folds, another new sensation that mixed in with the already strong feeling of the blindfolded girl's current ministrations.

Shortly after, Bronya reached her limit, she crashed her ass down at Seele as much as she could before throwing her head back towards the ceiling the same time her orgasm came crashing down on her, releasing a gush of liquid to spray all over Seele's face.

A long drawn out moan filled the room as Bronya slowly fell back, having lost the strength in her legs to continue to prop her up. She would collapse beside Seele who was left to lick her lips clean and savour the taste of Bronya's juices.

Bronya's vision goes black before her eyes shoot open to reality, where the sun had already risen.

The dream was over.

Bronya, now awake, sat up and held her head. While she knew it was a dream, she felt a bit ashamed at what she saw. Never in her life had she ever thought of someone in such a way and to see herself act in such a manner unbefitting a leader...well it made her feel sick. Still, it was only a dream, she hadn't done such a thing nor would she ever think of doing it. So, with a newfound belief that she was just too tired, Bronya went straight to the shower and readied herself for the new day.

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Back at Penacony, Stelle found herself somewhat out of breath and trembling while dribbles of discharge spew out of her steaming entrance. Even though she couldn't see the act that was being performed on the other side of the headset, her mind was more than imaginative enough to fill in the void.

Although she knew that the dream Bronya didn't do anything extreme, she nevertheless enjoyed envisioning Bronya, clad in tight leather while Seele laid below her naked with a collar and chain, saliva cascading down the corners of her mouth as ate her mistress out. This dynamic, normally never seen in reality, was such a whiplash to Stelle that she couldn't help but feel aroused by the thought of the gentle Supreme Guardian having a sadistic side to her. The trailblazer never considered herself a bottom, but she was willing to try it if it meant bringing the wild side out of the Belobogian princess.

Unfortunately, the dream would end there and Stelle had to return to the Express, but along the way she made sure to check if there were any portable dreampeek phones she could buy online to try and experience another hot dream.

When she arrived back home to the Express, Stelle spent some time with the crew, and told them all about the fun that she had down in the planet of festivities, leaving out the part about listening in on Bronya's intimate dream.

After dinner, Stelle was then walking back to her room when she was quickly grabbed at the wrist by a gloved hand. Pushing all her weight on her foot as to not lose balance, the trailblazer pulled herself up and quickly turned around to face the one who snatched her.

A gentle smile painted upon her beautiful visage, eyelashes batting like a woman in love, Himeko stood before Stelle with desire painted on her eyes.

"Himeko?" Stelle questioned. "What is it?"

"One week..." Himeko started. "One week, you left me in a rut."

The pieces of the puzzle quickly assembled within Stelle's usual empty mind, Himeko was horny.

Bad timing on the Express navigator's end, Stelle had just relieved herself earlier and was not in the mood for another round of squirting.

However, that would quickly change when Himeko pulled down the cups of her dress, revealing the hardened nipples she had. The crimson haired woman then spread her legs, in which a small dribble of sexual excretions climbed down from her entrance.

Suddenly that fatigue went away and Stelle found herself once again in Himeko's room making out with her like a hungry animal. Her tongue darted out to lick the navigator's lips before her lips hopscotched along her neck.

"Oh you have no idea how long I waited!" Himeko gasped with a rumbling voice.

"It's only been a week though," Stelle replied in between her trailing kisses.

"A week is still too long, young lady," Himeko cooed. "I need you more frequently I think."

Stelle nervously giggled before she was pulled on by Himeko to crash onto the bed for another steamy night.

Clothes would quickly fly off from the two women's bodies as they wrestled on the bed, intertwining their legs as the juices of their slick entrances rubbed against one another's thighs. They licked each other's faces like dogs and crashed their lips in a ferocious manner, foregoing any form of decency as they drowned themselves in a debaucherous act of lovemaking.

Throughout each caress of her hand and rubbing of her fingers within Himeko's fleshy cavern, Stelle's mind casted her back to the sounds of Bronya and Seele's lovemaking, sparking an interest in this sub and dom play. And she had the perfect opportunity to do so, having Himeko already putty in her hands. Without thinking too much on the decision, she let Himeko explode with pleasure, using her fingers to dexterously rub and scrape against the older woman's insides as a slight treat before straddling her face shortly after.

Himeko was undoubtedly caught off guard by the sudden view of Stelle's entrance on her face, but the scent of the gray-haired girl's wet sex made a hunger rise within the navigator, instinctively moving her closer.

Taking notice that Himeko has begun to inch close to her pussy, Stelle grinned before lowering her hips down to urge her companion to come closer and hopefully do what Seele did in the dream.

Though of course, presented with such a tantalising view and meal of a juicy, dripping, wet pussy before her, Himeko's desire took over. Her tongue darted out as her mouth took in the entirety of Stelle's pussy. The room echoed with the sounds of spit and vaginal excretions mixing upon every slurp of the navigator's mouth. Stelle, trembling with ecstasy, threw her head back as a loud moan bellowed from her lips. She had heard how sensational the feeling was from Bronya's drawn out moaning, but to be subjected to it herself had a layer of mind-numbingness she never would have realised through the audio alone.

In some ways she was glad Himeko had stopped her, because otherwise she would've never experienced such a feeling during her time of celibacy.

Adding the fact she had control over her own body, grinding her hips against Himeko's face, it gave the Stelle a powerful feeling despite being lost in a sea of euphoria, as if in the end Himeko was nothing more than a tool used to bring to climax. In some ways, she was as Stelle held onto HImeko's head and furiously rubbed herself against the red-head's face in a hysteric expression of the need to reach the zenith of her arousal.

Once the pleasure spilled over, a volcanic eruption of her juices sprayed out of Stelle's pussy, sullying the mattress and painting Himeko's usually pristine face in a layer of urine mixed with other secretions.

As her climax clouded her mind, Stelle convulsed as her body kept pushing every drop of cum out of her while her mouth could only release long drawn out moans.

Once her high had subsided, she collapsed beside Himeko who could finally catch her breath after being waterboarded by a cumming Stelle.

In the moment of silence, the two's mind began to clear and make them reflect on the last stretch of their impromptu meeting.

For Stelle a mixture of guilt, dread and interest sparked within her mind. Her innocence blamed her for treating her companion and senior with such callousness. Making her face go pale as she had convinced herself that she definitely violated Himeko in a way that would end with her being reprimanded.

What Stelle was not seeing however, was that beside her, Himeko looked up at the ceiling with flushed cheeks and eyes twinkling with delight. In the time between their first time fully committing to a sexual relationship to now, Stelle had always been like a lamb: gentle and sweet, but that final act of sitting on Himeko's face and forcing the navigator to suckle on her pussy had actually made the woman believe that Stelle had levelled up from being a giver, to being a taker.

Lying on the bed, the two spent some time with two minds before they separated for the night—one trying to think of ways to make up for her forceful nature, while the other was already looking forward to their next encounter.

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Back in Belobog, Bronya awoke from her dream completely beet red. The scenes of her dream still playing in her head, fresh and clear.

"Wha-wha-what was that?!" she questioned while burying her head deep into her pillow. "Seele and I...we were... ahh!"

Bronya tried to make sense of her dream, linking it to an increased amount of stress and fatigue mixing with some talks she overheard from disgruntled housewives. But what about Seele? Yes, she heralded her as a good friend and confidant, but never had she considered such a drastic step to their relationship. In her mind they were in a position to comfortably confide in one another without needing to be so stiff by their difference in societal stature.

As such, the very idea of her wishing to do such intimate acts with her close friend was nothing more than a false fantasy her mind conjured.

Finding confidence in that thought, Bronya regained her composure and prepared herself for another busy day. Sliding out of bed and making her way to her shower to wash out the fatigue of yesterday.

Feeling the touch of warm water against her skin brought great relief to the tired leader of Belobog. With how busy she often was, these simple moments on her lonesome became precious moments of peace for her.

Listening to the droplets splash on the floor, Bronya traced her body with her hands, spreading the water all over herself. In doing so she unwittingly brushed against her nipple, making her gasp lightly.

Her eyes shot open, shocked by her sudden reaction. "Did I just-?"

Normally, she never felt a difference when her hands would caress her breasts to when she caressed the rest of her body. But that one touch, suddenly sent a spark to course through her body that took her aback.

Standing there, water still cascading down her body, Bronya came to a realisation that her dream has had more of an effect on her than she thought.

Cutting her shower time short, Bronya changed into her usual uniform and headed to her office desk with haste. She needed to get those thoughts out of her head and soon.

Sitting at her desk, she let out a sigh before starting work. It was a bit early, but she preferred that over having to forcefully suppress her thoughts.

But, the world clearly was not in her favour as just a few minutes after she had settled into doing her work, the doors of her office burst open and a certain purple-haired scythe wielder came marching in with a huge grin on her face.

"I got it!" she declared.

Bronya glanced up from the paper on her desk, her brows slightly furrowing at the sight of Seele after her dream. Yet, she needed to keep head clear and not let some random thoughts marr her reality.

"Got what, may I ask?" asked the Supreme Guardian as calmly as she could.

"Our competition," answered the underworld officer. "We're gonna go out and kill some fragmentum."

Bronya turned pale at the suggestion, her mind flashing back to the beginning of that sexual dream.

"Hu-hmm, I see... but I cannot be away from the office for long so let us do something closer to the city."

"Oh don't worry about that, I asked Pela to make some room for you to take the day off and the day after tomorrow you'll have a full day off, you can leave the office."

"Pela!" Bronya inwardly shrieked.

Here the leader of Belobog was trying so hard to avoid any situation that would unfold similarly to her dream and despite the effort, it ended up going ahead anyways. Still, she was impressed at how Seele managed to set it all up in such a short amount of time, no doubt she immediately spoke with Pela about giving Bronya a break for this and the intelligence officer just gave it out of concern.

"No backing out princess, we're doing this." Seele raised a clenched fist and her eyes burned with passion. "I'll prove I've got more stamina than you."

"Oh right, this was about our stamina," Bronya remembered.

With a heavy sigh of defeat, Bronya accepted the challenge and awaited the faithful day of their competition with a twisting stomach. It was going to be a long two days and she wasn't prepared for the outcome.

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After a long tiring day, the Supreme Guardian wished she could sleep in peace, drifting off to something that would bring her a light heart. Yet, with a rather heated dream projecting itself straight into her mind, she now felt more or less afraid of what the next scene would play out once her eyes closed.

Though as they say, one person's loss is another person's gain and this was very much true back in the Express' party carriage where the trailblazer had finally gotten herself a dreampeek phone.

"Man single day delivery is really something," she commented amusedly. "Wonder what dream I'll listen to today?"

Stelle had hoped she would capture the same person again, while the one call definitely got her quite hot and bothered, she still felt like they could do more hence her desire to hear Bronya's dreams again.

Reading the instructions, Stelle dialled in Bronya's number (her real one) and plopped onto her bed while listening to the ring.

"Hmm, wonder what sort of freaky things I'll hear tonight?" the girl wondered, feeling a heat slowly rise between her legs.

The phone then connects and Stelle's eyes gloss with excitement.

Before the first words could even enter her ears, Stelle had already come up with a dozen possible starts. Begging, maybe a bit of pillow talk or maybe straight dirty talk. Stelle was confident she had heard it all from her experience with Guinaifen and Himeko and was ready to start her night of audio voyeurism.

"Mmph!"

Well that wasn't what she was expecting.

"Mmphhh!"

It sounded like Seele, but her voice was quite muffled.

"Now now, doggie, be a good girl and let me play with you."

That was Bronya and she sounded more eager than yesterday. Also she called Seele 'doggie'?

Stelle was a bit unsure what that was about but when she thought hard about the implications, then casting herself back to her discussions with Guinaifen who spoke candidly about the many types of roleplays people did for their sexual enjoyment, Stelle wondered if this was one of those things.

Continuing to listen to the two over the phone, Stelle closed her eyes and began to imagine the scene. In her mind, Seele was wearing some doggy ears and paws forced onto her by Bronya. As for the mumbling, she had the idea that maybe Bronya taped her mouth, not something she was into but she has seen videos where this sort of roleplay was present.

Stelle could hear Bronya on the other side moaning, while sloppy sounds rumbled through the headset.

"You taste even better today Seele, were you looking forward to this?" Bronya cooed.

Seele could only respond with an agreeing moan, with Stelle imagining her body convulsing and jerking upon every touch of the dream Bronya.

Wanting to get comfortable, Stelle began to strip off her clothes, while keeping the phone right at her ear to listen to the escalating melody of Bronya and Seele's intimate sounds. Once fully nude, the trailblazer closed her eyes and imagined the scene on the other side.

A dark room, lit up by candles, Bronya and Seele on the bed with the fearsome lieutenant of Wildfire bound to the bed. Her hands tied with cuffs while her legs were lifted by a few ropes suspended on the headboard. It was scene straight out of someone's kinky dungeon fantasy, with one assuming the power and the other the subservient recipient.

Unlike before where Stelle used the dialogue between the two to raise her arousal, the added images of her mind served as a perfect concocted scene for her to immediately get wet to.

Between Seele's leg, only clad in her see through undershirt, Bronya pressed her face at her companion's steaming entrance, dragging her tongue along the folds. Though normally calm and collected, this Bronya was shrouded with a hungry arousal, eyes glazed with the same feral desire as Himeko and Guinaifen.

Spreading Seele's pussy wide, Bronya took in the scent of the twitching hole before poking her tongue inside and rolling it around, taking on the taste of the butterfly knight's aroused cavern.

In response to the sudden shock of pleasure, Seele's body tensed and arched forward, pressing her pussy closer to Bronya as her toes curled. A loud, drawn-out moan echoed through the room and rang against Stelle's ear through the headset.

With the power of her mind, Stelle placed herself in Seele's position, using her fingers to mimic the waving motion of Bronya's tongue. Her nails lightly scraped her walls, tickling them and sending jolts of electricity through her body and escaping through her mouth in a heavy gasp.

Eventually the oral massage ended and Bronya spoke up once again.

"You taste so good, Seele," Bronya cooed. "Let me taste more of you."

Another moan then escaped Seele's lips, making Stelle jerk at how powerful it sounded.

"Oh look at how hard your nipples are, they're like tiny lollipops."

Knowing which part was being teased, Stelle pinched the phone using her cheek and shoulder while using her now free hand to tease her hardened nipples. Her other hand continued to roam her slushy insides despite Bronya finishing.

Listening to the increasing frequency of Seele's muffled squirms, the trailblazer increased her own pace, dragging her fingers in and out her in a blur while her nipples were being pulled as if being torn. It stung, but that stinging sensation only served to heighten Stelle's arousal, gritting her teeth and letting her eyes roll back. Her body buckled forward and tensed at the increasing feeling of a rumbling orgasm that welled in her lower body. From what she could hear, Seele was too, judging from the more erratic noises she was spewing out.

Spurred on by the noises coming through the phone, Stelle kept intensifying her movements, trying to match the timing of the dream Seele's own ejaculation.

"Are you about to cum to Seele, you like you are. Go on cum."

Even when the order wasn't for her, Stelle followed through and began to furiously play with herself and timed the explosion of secretions perfectly with Seele's drawn out moan, tipping her over the edge as she rode the wave of her climax.

As her juices sprayed across her bedsheet, the young trailblazer's body bent backwards, pushing her hips up and making her cling to the bed with only her toes. Convulsions littered Stelle's form, her mind light hazing at the high she was getting from her release.

Unlike previous experiences, this one was not as intense, though she climaxed it paled in comparison to the intense passion displayed by Himeko and Guinaifen.

Only a few seconds passed till her mind cleared and her energy returned to her. The call had long ended by then, but she was still feeling an itch between her legs.

Left still somewhat unsatisfied, Stelle pondered whether to call her partners for one quick session or to forget it for the night and relax.

Her phone then flashed at her bedside desk, grabbing her attention before she could come to a decision. Fetching the phone she looked at the screen and her eyes read the text that had come through.

"Ruan Mei is asking me to help with an experiment?"

It had been some time since she heard that name, so with a smile she quickly sent a reply and came to a decision as to what to do with her rut.

"I'll go take a bath, save up my energy for the experiment."

Her night would end with a nice warm bath and some games, as for her stained bedsheets, well it got dry by the time she headed to bed so she didn't mind not changing it for one night.

Wrapping herself in her covers, the girl snuggled her face on the pillow and closed the lights, drifting off to sleep with peaceful dreams.

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Back in Belobog, Bronya once again woke up from the heated dream, flustered as can be. It was a new night, but that dream of her and Seele persisted.

She shook her head and cupped her heated face, trying desperately to suppress such ideas. Chanting in her mind, "No matter what, I will not bed Seele."

Her will was strong, but the question still remained deep within her, can her will hold on forever? Or will her desire triumph in the end?