This choice: She's waking up and has felt you the whole time • Go Back...Chapter #10Oh shit by: Unknown After a minute or so of silence you begin to realize that Phobos is still meditating/sleeping, but can still feel what your doing to her. You stare up at her chest from beneath her leather dress waiting for any sign of movement but see none. Finally, you take a deep breath and lean against the bare skin of Phobos thigh beside you. You pause and take the time to admire the smoothness of her inner thigh, rubbing it with your hand as you walk up her crotch again. "Master Phobos really does have a perfect body", you mutter to yourself. You approach the deep purple thong in front of you and stroke the length of it once more, marveling at the feel of it again while you have the chance to. Behind you, you hear the sound of movement. You spin around as fast as you can only to see a wall of thigh coming straight for you. Phobos' massive inner thigh plows into you and pins your body against her crotch. Amidst the sound of your lungs being crushed you hear a faint giggling up above you.
Phobos felt her little 'trainee' hop down in between her thighs and start rubbing her crotch like it was a holy relic. "Alright, that's enough for me", she thinks. Careful not to alert the little explorer, Phobos moves just enough for her to cross her legs and catch him between her thighs against her crotch. She feels his little struggles against a sensitive area and can't help but giggle.
You sit there mashed between the rock hard muscles of Phobos' thighs and against her also solid crotch covered in darkness beneath her leather dress. Despite you having accepted the knowledge that you are beyond screwed at this point, you still fight and squirm to get out from this admittedly sexy strangle hold she has on you. A menacing laugh up above catches your attention. Light floods your eyes as the leather dress is pulled away and you see Phobos' smiling face looking down at you. She stares down at her crossed legs and giggles at the sight of your tiny form caught between her thighs. "Comfy in there, are we", she asks you.
"Hey", you say in a barely audible tone.
"I cannot believe you actually did all that", she says breaking into a fit of laughter.
"So you weren't actually meditating", you say to her.
"Of course I was", she chuckles, you were just dumb enough to believe what told you about shutting out the world. When I meditate I am more aware than at any other time."
"Oh."
"Yeah, 'oh', is about the right response to that", she says as she reaches down and pulls out from between her crossed legs. "But that's not all. I felt everything you were doing on me, from you playing in my tits to you climbing down to my thong, but I felt more than that. When I meditate I am inside the heads of everyone around me, and I focused on you the whole time", she says holding you in her palm.
"Oh", you say turning pale.
"This is probably the only time you don't have to be so scared of me, so you can relax a bit", she says.
"How could I possibly relax after hearing that", you ask petrified on her palm.
She smiles coyly and sets you down on the arm rest so that she can lean aver and look down on you. "Because I saw how you think of me", she says. Your expression turns to complete confusion. She actually liked your dirty thoughts? "I stuck you here in my cleavage and you might as well have thought you were in heaven, not to mention when I started taking a few deep breaths." You laugh nervously and scratch your head. "And then every time you looked at me or any part of my body you kept talking to yourself about how perfect and beautiful I am", she says.
"You...noticed that", you ask.
"Oh, I noticed", she smirks. "I actually was going to make my big reveal a lot sooner but I had to wait and see if you were actually going to climb down to my pussy", she says laughing, "And you did, you actually did it. I almost lost it mid-meditation", she says as she begins to hold her gut in laughter.
"So you're not...angry", you ask.
"Angry", she chuckles. Suddenly, you're launched upward with the force and held in front of her face with pain flowing through your body. "I'm furious", she says through gritted teeth. "I allowed you to join me in what is widely considered a very private, almost sacred, practice and how do you repay me", she asks as she squeezes you harder. "You betray me by attempting to defile my body while you believed me oblivious. I assure you I am more than angry." You feel pain rock through your body in waves as she squeezes you with the force. "But I am also flattered", she says and releases you, catching you in her palm.
"Huh...wha-"
"I'm flattered", she repeats. "I told you, I'm in the heads of everyone around me on a daily basis wherever I am and do you know what thoughts I never hear? 'Hey, Darth Phobos is hot. Woah, look at that ass. Jeez, that's some serious cleavage.' No, it's always 'Please don't kill me, please don't kill me, please don't kill me' again and again", she tells you. "Half the time they don't even want me to look in there direction, much less them look in mine. I never understood it. I even dress like an absolute harlot. Do you think it's comfortable to walk around with half your ass hanging out?"
"What does this all have to do with me", you finally ask from her hand.
She chuckles, "No one ever looks at me with anything but fear. I have gone years wanting someone to look at me and be attracted instead of repelled, and then you come along. I walk through the halls of my ship and I may as well be death incarnate, but with you I may as well be a goddess from what I hear in your head", she says tapping you on the skull with her free hand. "I am quite angry at you trying to do what you did, but I am less so when it allowed me to hear what I could. Who knows, you do everything right and I might just let you do those things you fantasize about." indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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