The Woman In The Red~

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The carriage drawn by the four horses of various colours slowly pulled up a long drive that lead to a deeply mysteryous castle looking structure. It was one of those castles that you would think a vampyre lives in. There was a water fountain spewing red, blue and green water from the center, with large varying tropical fish and things. It was like a tropical coast in a water fountain. There were rocks surrounding the circle of water. The whole fountain took your focus from the dreary castle in the background. The horses became more and more nervous as the carriage pulled further and further up the driveway. The driver pulled up to the front of the castle steps and pulled the horses to a stop, never making a sound. "Whoa! This is amazing!" Ren chimed, obviously in awe. She'd never seen anything so beautiful in her entire life. "Yeah, you get used to it after a while." Chumana groaned. She hated this place. Hated coming here, hated being here, hated everything about it. It was a terrible place to be, she felt. Aponi still had her hands in her lap. She hadn't said a word the entire trip. She gave a smile every now and then, but nothing more. The carriage jerked as it came to a stop, throwing the three women forward. Aponi landed on the ground with her skirt up, and her white panties showing. Her face was red, and she hurried to get herself covered. Chumana had landed on top of Ren, one hand on her breast, the other on the ground. Her leg was between Ren's, touching the sensitive area there. Ren reacted with a slight moan, and a whine as she stretched, trying to get away. Her hands fumbled for an escape; finding none. Chumana had to keep herself from doing anything more than that, right then. Aponi had gotten up, covered herself and now leaned over Chumana and Ren to reach the door. She rested on Chumana slightly as she pulled the latch that opened the door. With a creak, the door came open. "Ah, much better," she sighed. Warm air surged into the carriage, like a wave coursing along the beach. Ren blushed deeply and whined a little louder. She was being pressured. It wasn't something that she wanted to do in a carriage. ".. Off..." Ren gasped. Chumana turned her face to look at Ren. "What?" Ren's breath was warm on her face, smelling much like peppermints. Ren straightened her neck as Chumana's breath hit her. "Get off." She gulped. She couldn't take much more of this. It was beginning to get bad, and she was losing control. "Ah, right." Chumana's hand convulsed just then, a powerful burning sensation shooting through her whole arm, causing her hand muscles to tighten. It was her right hand; the one on Ren's breast. Ren yipped in surprise. She writhed on the floor, her legs rising around Chumana. With a yip of her own, Chumana stiffened. Her own sensitive area was being touched, and it wasn't even intentional. With a blush, Aponi cleared her throat. "Ahem. We're here you two, so get a hold of yourselves. Behave and do as the Master says. Disobeying will lead to nothing but death." She had an odd, bone-chilling smile on. It was enough to make one shiver uncomfortably. "Come now, it's time to go inside. Master is waiting. And it isn't nice to keep Master waiting." "Isn't that the truth.." Chumana growled softly. The last time she'd made the Master wait, she'd had to go shopping in the busiest part of town - naked. It was the most embarrassing thing she'd ever done in her life. Then. Now, however, she wasn't going to be the one to make her wait this time. "Alright then. Let's get inside." Chumana lifted herself from Ren, making sure not to bother her anymore than she already had. With a gasp, Ren was now laying on the floor of the carriage breathing noticeably. Letting her auburn locks weave around her, Chumana got out of the carriage. "Come on Ren. Let's get going." It was at this point that Chumana knew that she had messed up. She'd called Ren by her name, when Ren had never given it to her. How dumb could she get? Chumana slapped her forehead and groaned. "Oh my God, I'm such an i***t!" She felt so stupid! Ren answered by sitting up. "What? How do you know my name? I've never told you it." She tilted her head. "Come to think of it, I've never even met you before today. Who are you? I mean, you've told me your name, but nothing more. Frankly, it's kinda rude." Again, she had a point. "Well, uh.." Chumana trailed off nervously. She wasn't used to this. It was then that Aponi cut in, her slightly tinted tresses coming neatly to her ankles. "Master is expecting you both. And I've still got to get you two dressed. Let's go." Aponi was starting to sound irritated. She turned around, and started walking towards the castle, expecting them to follow. Chumana took the obvious distraction to her advantage. She scrambled out of the carriage, taking Ren halfway with her. Ren yipped in surprise as she was still being halfway straddled when Chumana took off. Ren herself then sat up the rest of the way and slide herself out of the carriage. She took off after Chumana, who was following closely behind Aponi; who seemed to be thoroughly enjoying herself. Momentarily, the three women were inside the massive castle-house. The inside looked like something out of a horror magazine; the creepy pictures included. Aponi and Chumana didn't in the least seemed bothered by it, but Ren had a few chills go up her spine. The door behind them creaked shut, and the eyes of the giant picture of what looked like the Man of the House seemed to follow the three women; Ren being the only one that seemed to let it get to her. She wrapped her fingers around Chumana's upper arm tightly, pressing her breasts against her death grip. Aponi lead them down the hall, having taken a right at the front door to go down another hall filled with creepy pictures. "Ren, stop that. The Master won't be very pleased." Ren simply sqwoze her hands tighter. Ren wasn't the bravest of the bunch, but she could muster up false bravery when she needed to; now just wasn't one of those times. She yipped and jumped closer to Chumana when Aponi stopped abruptly and turned around. Aponi had an empty smile on her features, the colour gone from her face and her moves were statuesque. "We're here ladies." They were in front of a big, weathered red door. There were golden button looking spots around the rim of the door, much like one of those boss doors you see in one of the Mario games. "Now, before we go past this door, I'm going to have to ask that you remove any weapons that you have, otherwise, Master might decide to use them on you. And that wouldn't be a pretty sight." Goosebumps rose on both women's arms, Ren actually shuddering visibly. A red plastic tub appeared nearly out of nowhere in front of the two women, and Chumana willingly began to strip herself of her weapons. Ren followed suit; unwillingly. She hated to part with her weapons, but did anyway, leaving a single dagger on her person: her ankle blade. This was an unwise decision, however, as she would soon learn. After having gotten rid of their weapons, the two women followed Aponi into the room beyond the red door. On the other side of the door, there were many different changing rooms with randomly coloured curtains. Dots, stripes, chibi pigs, raccoons, and cats, tropical fish. All changing areas were no more than four foot by four foot squares. Inside of each of the changing rooms there were little side tables with various coloured buckets with bathing items in them. Shampoos, conditioners, wash-rags, various scented body soups; really anything that a person could need to bathe. Aponi turned again, facing Ren and Chumana and grinned. "Well, ladies, now we're going to get you dressed. If you'll be so kind as to follow me." Without another word, Aponi gestured to Chumana. "You know the drill, I'll get your clothes. As for Ren, if you'll follow me, I'll be sure to get clothes that fit you." Her smile was chilling, haunting even. Reaching over to the small table that lived in the far corner, Aponi lifted up a pair of cottons, dark reds, and a single strip of navy blue. "Here you are Chumana. Now, if you'll excuse me, I've another to dress." Chumana narrowed her eyes and watched as Ren followed Aponi like a cowardly dog. Coming to a changing room with chibi cat curtains, Aponi turned on Ren with scrutinizing eyes. "Now, you're going to be wearing this..." She trailed off with a smirk. She pulled open the curtain and there was a pile of crimsons and a strip of black. "In you go now. This is what you'll be wearing." Ren nodded. "Okay." Her voice was quiet, and she was shaking. She didn't like the fact that she was having to dress up for someone she didn't even know. Aponi reached over and pulled the outfit up, holding it in front of herself. The outfit was nothing more than a very thin long shirt, ending at her mid-thigh. The lacy v-neck dipped down to her bellybutton. The crimson was the most obvious colour, and the black wrapped around the waist in such a fashion that it would make a bow where it tied behind her. That outfit would be a huge change from what she normally would wear; being the soft black jeans and a regal button-up top. Ren blushed while Aponi took a step forward. "This can be easy, or this can be difficult. Your choice." The face that she had made Ren take a step back. "Uh... How about neither? I'm quite happy in this outfit." After all, she had chosen her outfit herself. Aponi tutted, slightly irritated. "Of course you're not! Master won't see you unless you're dressed!" Ren was back against the wall now, looking much like a terrified cat, backed into a corner. "What does she need to see me for anyway?! It seems Chumana is looking forward to see her more than me! I don't even know her!" Ren's voice had risen to a horrified soprano. "I don't know her reasoning, and I'm not going to question her. Now, it seems I've no choice." Aponi looked defeated for a moment, only to look determined the next. The castle-house maid placed herself between Ren and the curtain escape. There were thudding noises coming from the other side of the curtain, and then a yip of pain. "Hah... I'm alright!" Chumana chimed from the other side of the curtain. With another step, Aponi was nearly touching Ren. "Are you going to just stand there like a petrified cat, or are you going to cooperate?" Ren shrunk even further against the wall furthest away from the curtain-escape. "Petrified cat, then." With a smirk, Aponi took another step closer now touching Ren. Aponi lifted her right hand and laced it with Rens', while her left hand lifted to her neck. She traced, dragging her fingers along the lines on her neck. Ren stiffened, her neck involuntarily straightening and her head rising. "Oh? Your neck's your erogenous zone?" Aponi narrowed her eyes as she dragged her fingers to the shirt that Ren was wearing. She began to unbutton it, the buttons making snapping noises, until all the buttons were undone. Ren stood with her dark blue bra visible through the open front of her shirt. Her face was flushed, yet she was blushing. Aponi reached her left hand up to trace Ren's neck again, this time letting her fingers trail downward, between her breasts and down to her pants. Tapping her fingers on the ridge of the soft black fabric, Aponi gave another smile. Ren couldn't do anything but take in sharp gasps of breath as Aponi did her job. There was the sound of thudding fabric together outside the changing room as Chumana stacked her clothes in a neat pile. "Aponi, I'm ready. I'm going to go ahead, since I already know the way, 'kay?" Aponi stopped playing with Ren and unlaced their hands. "No, I'll lead. How bad a host I would be if I let you go by yourself?" She turned back to Ren, still standing flushed against the wall. "Now, we've got to get you dressed. For real this time." An empty smile came upon her features as she picked up the dress that she had placed aside earlier. "Come now, no need to be scared.." Her voice was strangly hollow. Taking a step closer, Aponi was suddenly on her like a buzzard on fresh roadkill. Both of her hands were flipping her around roughly, taking her shirt off in such a fashion that she knew what she was doing. "Ma'am, I can dress myself..." Aponi was on her knees, halfway done with pulling Ren's pants off. She looked up at Ren with emotionless eyes. "I'm already down here, I can take care of it. Besides, we're in a hurry now." Aponi pulled off Ren's pants successfully, and stood up suddenly. Ren was still against the wall, getting too used to being attacked by strange women for her own good. "Okay, I can put this dress on now, surely." Ren stepped away from the wall and began to reach for the crymson and black dress. Aponi grabbed her hand and placed it on her breast. "I think not. After all, it's my job to make sure that you get dressed." Red blushed furiously, trying to pull away; unsuccessfully. Aponi had her hand in a vice grip. "Ma'am, let me go. I can dress myself." Ren tried pulling her hand away again, only succeeding in pulling Aponi closer. Aponi's breath was warm on Ren's chest, but she had to force herself to ignore it. Reaching around her, Ren grabbed the dress this time. Aponi was halfway leaning on Ren, and wasn't making it easy for her to get the dress on. She was breathing heavily, and one of her hands shot out to the wall for support; thus pinning Ren between her and the wall. "Eip." Ren yipped in a small voice. Suddenly, so suddenly that it made Ren jump, Chumana rapped on the wall beside the curtain. "Hey, it doesn't take that long to get dressed. Any longer, and I'm not going to wait on you, got it?" Her voice was irritated, and she didn't seem to be joking. Ren slipped under Aponi's arm and over to the other side of the room. She slipped the dress on, and placed the loose sleeves on her shoulders. The v-neck dropped a little past her bellybutton, her blue bra not hidden at all by the lacy-ness. The dress was tight around her hips, showing off her curves immensly. She would have to be careful; if she bent the wrong way, nothing would be left to the imagination. Aponi was still on the wall. Ren leaned over a little bit, not wanting to get any closer than she had to. "Are you alright, ma'am?" Aponi nodded, and dismissed her with her hand. "I'll be out in a moment, please wait with Chumana." Her breaths were ragged, and she was gasping for breath. "Are you sure?" Ren was genuinely concerned. Aponi simply nodded. "Okay.." Ren wasn't happy about leaving her there, but she did. She left the cat curtain billowing and stopped a little ways away from the changing room she'd just been in. Ren gasped when she saw what Chumana was wearing. It was similar to her garb, but not the exact same. The belt was the same, but in a different colour. Chumana was wearing a shorter skirt with a longer purple strip that slapped her legs every time she walked. The v-neck wasn't as drastic as Ren's, but it still came down aways; stopping above her bellybutton, at least. "Alright, are we ready?" Chumana asked in a slightly irritated voice. She'd been waiting much longer than she wished. It didn't help that she was irritated that Aponi would try anything on Ren, when it was obvious that Ren was hers. Aponi popped back out from the changing room. "I believe so. We took off our weapons, we got changed, we just need to get to see Master now." She looked like a pleased cat. Chumana nodded. "Okay, now lead the way before I get going and go myself." She was getting seriously irritated; Ren could see that. "Alright, alright, calm down Chumana. The Master doesn't like when you get angry." Aponi held up her hands. "Yeah, I know that way too well." Chumana growled as she rolled her eyes. The two women were lead to the door across the room. This door, although a bright blue, was not seen before; even though it stood out against the white walls so well. Chumana, on a whim, wrapped her arm around Ren and pulled her close. Ren let out a yip of surprise, but said nothing. She felt much safer with Chumana than with the maid or this “Master” that they had yet to meet. Aponi stopped suddenly, pulling an elegant, old fashioned looking key out of her maid uniform. She grunted slightly as she pushed the key into the keyhole, then stood off to the side, waiting for Chumana and Ren to walk through the door. As the two passed, Aponi’s face became warmer. Ren was curious about it, but didn’t say anything as she walked, next to Chumana into the larger room on the other side of the blue door. Without another word, Aponi shut the door behind the two, and skipped ahead in front of them in the entrance to the larger room. There was a large, red, velvet bed in the center of the room with a black see through drape that hung around the sides loosely. Beyond the bed, there was a lavish throne type chair. In said chair sat a woman, clothed in all red. Her long, silky, black hair pooled around her as she sat upon the chair with her legs crossed, and a smug look on her facials. Upon approaching the chair, Ren let out a gasp, and Chumana simply glared at the woman in an emotionless stare. Aponi bowed to her, while speaking. “Master, I’ve brought you Chumana, as you’ve asked.” The Master lifted her head from her hand, giving a smile to Aponi. “Thank you. You’ve done your master proud.” The woman got up and walked to Aponi, who was down on one knee. When she got to that knee, Ren hadn’t noticed. She was too busy trying to keep Chumana’s hand from traveling to her core. “No, stop that.” Ren slapped at Chumana’s hand, getting the attention of the Master. She looked at Ren with eyes that would pierce the soul of the very one that they looked at. They were completely red. Like the vampyers of lore. The Master greeted Chumana like an old friend. “Chu! How nice to see you!” Chumana nearly growled, “You too.” The Master looked like she was hurt. She placed a hand on her heart, which would be hard to find under her large DD bust. Her red eyes then traversed over to Ren. Her voice went soft, almost as if she was talking to a lover. Chumana’s hand wrapped tighter around Ren’s waist, but that proved ineffective against The Master. “And you’ve got such a cutie with you!” The Master took a step forward, her hand raising to play with Ren’s light locks. She brought the strand she was holding up to sniff it. She looked quite pleased. “Just my type, she is.” This time Chumana did growl, only succeeding in getting herself into a choke-hold with the Master. The Master brought her face in close to Chumana’s. “Do you remember the last time that you growled at me?” Chumana’s cattish green eyes went wide for a split second. So she did remember. The Masters’ face went into a smile. “So you do remember. Good girl.” The Masters’ eyes turned then to Ren, who was looking like an abandoned puppy. She smiled meekly and waved frantically. With a sly smile, the Master moved her death grip to Ren, but it wasn’t a death grip anymore. It was a grip that was full of desire; the need to dominate. Chumana gripped tighter, this time making Ren’s breasts go on either side of Chu’s body. As much as Chu would have liked to act upon that action, she was too busy protecting what was hers. Chumana growled again, softer this time. “Well,” the Master stated, placing her hands on Ren’s hips, just underneath the fabric there. “It seems you didn’t learn your lesson well enough.” She smiled from ear to ear. “So, your girl here is going to have to pay the price.” Chumana let the anger fill her face. Her face still smug, the Master lifted her hand and snapped. “Aponi.” Aponi appeared from the background and removed Chumana from Ren, almost acting as if she was a rag doll. Chumana didn’t go without a fight. Ren was almost scared to stay with her, she was fighting so much. She was like a cat that didn’t want a bath. The Master was still staring at Ren with her desire ridden eyes as she stepped forward, causing Ren to back up. This process continued until Ren was at the bed, her knees bending automatically when she hit the edge. The Master’s eyes narrowed and she had a cattish smile when Ren did so. Ren fell back onto the bed with a soft fwump! Her eyes went wide as she fell back, but they went even wider when she felt that the Master had filled the gap that her legs had made when she fell. “Oh!” She cried out as her center had pressure placed upon it again. The Master’s left hand reached up and intertwined with Ren’s right one on the bed. “Aponi. She’ll watch.” The Master spoke with a certainty that made Ren nervous. Grinning, the red eyed wonder moved her leg up against Ren some more, making her cry out. With that pressure applied, the Master moved Ren up to the headboard; where the handcuffs were located. There was a snap! as the cuffs slide into place around Ren’s slender wrists. Ren let out a surprised yip as she found that her hands were chained together, and then chained to the headboard. She could do nothing to fight back now. While she continued to struggle more and more, the Master backed off, to take care of some other business while her prey tired itself out. Swaying her hips suggestively, she walked back to where Aponi had a hold of Chu. Bringing her hand up to Chumana’s jaw line, she smiled evilly. “You’re going to watch while I take your young maiden. And there is nothing that you can do to stop me.” Her face lit up like ones would when they say what they got for Christmas. The Master looked over Chumana’s shoulder to Aponi. She nodded once, and Aponi brought Chumana to a chair that one of the other maids had brought in a little while ago. There was no rope, however, so Aponi had to use one of the lengths of fabric that she had holding up her maid outfit with. She tied Chumana to the chair, which wasn’t easy since Chu fought every step of the way. “You b***h! You’ll regret this!” Chu spat angrily while the Master walked back to Ren, who was still struggling and breathing as heavily as if she had just run a 500 K run, full sprint. The Master stopped abruptly, only to call over her shoulder, “I do not do things that I regret.” That was all that she said before she motioned for Aponi to pull Chumana closer so that she could watch. The Master climbed up into the canopy, letting it fall behind her as she crawled slowly towards Ren. Ren felt the weight on the bed as the Master came closer to her. She began to struggle harder, letting out cries as she did so. Her legs were pulled up and together when they were suddenly thrown apart so that the Master could go between them. Ren closed her legs on the woman, not paying any attention to her at the time being. That was when the Master stopped. “Hm. What is this, oh lovely butterfly? I thought you were specifically instructed to leave all weapons at the door to the changing room…” She trailed off thoughtfully as she pulled the full seven inch dagger out of the sheathe that she had hidden well with what clothe she had left from the outfit that she was forced into. “Uh..” Was all that Ren could come up with at that point in time. She felt stupid, dumbfounded. Just as something popped into her head, the Master sounded cheerful. “Oh well, this’ll just add to the fun.” She was smiling, Ren could tell just by the way her voice sounded. Finally, she climbed upon Ren, placing herself squarely on the pale woman’s abdomen and pelvic bone. The fabric that had pooled around Ren’s backside was moved forward as the Master sat on her. Ren let out a yip as she pulled at the handcuffs again. “Ngh!” She let out as she pulled at her right handcuff, trying something different. She growled softly. If only she could get out by herself. Her growl seemed to trigger something inside of the Master, because her eyes went narrow, and she brought the dagger to Ren’s throat, placing it there softly while she spoke. “You do not growl at me, you hear me? If you want to growl, I can give you something to growl about.” She spoke softly, but her voice was full of vehemence. Ren quieted quickly. “Sorry.” Ren whined. The Master brought her hand up to pet Ren, and Ren thought that she was in fact going to be petted, but that was sorely kicked out of the water when her right breast was grabbed and toyed with. There was pressure on her core again as she wriggled beneath the woman as best as she could. Her face twisted into that of pleasure, and she couldn’t help it. She didn’t want to react, but she did. The dagger was still at her throat, the cold metal biting softly into her flesh as it was drug down her neck to between her breasts. The cold brought goose bumps to her skin. This made the Master smile more. The dark blue fabric that held her breasts in place was then cut, the dagger digging into flesh as well. This caused the woman’s eyes to light up, and with a quick, pleased grin towards Chumana, the Master brought her face down, - bending her body against Ren, her breasts touching the slender abdomen and taking shape around said abdomen, - down to her chest and began to lick up the blood line that had begun to pool there. Ren watched as her blood was lapped up by the woman on top of her. Suddenly, while she was watching, the woman looked up at her mid-lick with deep red eyes, the same shade of red that was the colour of the blood that beaded at her flesh. The Master smiled again, and stabbed the dagger into the bed, just out of reach for Ren. With her free hands now, the Master brought them over and let them wander all around Ren’s breasts. Ren could do nothing but writhe and moan as her body reacted. Her face flushed, and she rubbed her legs together. It was getting warmer down there, and she didn’t like it. “On second thought…” The Master changed her position up a little bit, intentionally rubbing against Ren’s core. When there was a noise that told her that she was doing good, the Master brought her knee up to the place that now seemed aroused. Her knee was pressing against Ren, who was slithering against the bed, and she was doing a whole lot of moving, even though she was chained. Chumana watched with angered, narrowed green eyes, burning the Master with her eyes. She pulled at her clothe ties every now and then, but stopped when she was looked at to make sure that she was looking. Bracing herself on her hands, the Master leaned herself closer to Ren, her black hair pooling around her and Ren where it hit the bed. Her face was brought closer to Ren’s neck, the warm air that she was breathing causing Ren to arch and lengthen her neck; since her neck was her erogenous zone. A little moan was released as the breath grew closer, warmer. Ren’s legs lifted up and wrapped around the Master, pulling her closer, in turn causing more pressure to be placed on her nether region. Ren’s breathing had increased slightly, no more than when she had been struggling with her handcuffs. The Master began to nibble on Ren’s earlobe, causing her to freeze in place. She pulled away instinctively, not knowing how to really react to that occurrence. With soft words, and warm breath, the Master spoke to Ren. “You may call me by my given name, and you’ll be the only one.” The Master lowered her head and nibbled on the bottom of Ren’s ear. This caused Ren to pull her head away, unsuccessfully. “The name is Neiryn.” Her voice was soft, even softer than before. She was sure that Aponi knew her actual name, but didn’t feel the need to call her by it. Without a word, Neiryn lifted herself roughly, rubbing against Ren where she could. She looked at the red Ren with desire filled eyes. As soon as she got to Ren's belly, there was a clattering noise and Neiryn was on the other side of the bed, on the floor giving yips of surprise. "What the crap?!" She gasped. When she lifted herself up enough to see over the side of the bed, she noticed that Chumana was still in the chair, and Ren was in the same spot that she had been before that strange occurance. With a purring growl, Neiryn pulled herself up to continue her conquest. She didn't get that far. Chumana threw herself up from the chair once again and kicked Neiryn in the ribs, knocking her on the ground again. Chu stood on the side of the bed, looking down at Neiryn with a grimace on her face. "She's mine. Don't you ever try to touch her again." She narrowed her eyes. "Got it?" She growled. Neiryn looked at her like she had just grown three heads. Without a word, she stood up, brushed herself off, and grinned up at Chumana. "Yeah, yeah. Don't expect any promises from me, though. As soon as you leave, she's mine. Got that?" Chu growled again, her hands going into fists. "That won't happen." Neiryn nodded. She put her hands up, first in a stretch, and then into a full blown yawn stretch. "It was good that you stopped me. I've got a job for you both anyway." She grinned like the devil that she was, and walked back over to her throne. Chu watched her as she did so, burning her with her eyes. "Release her. "Now." Neiryn chuckled. She made a claw with her hand and pulled her fingers toward her in a "come-an-get-me" fashion. Chu did just that. She ran at her, her hair chasing behind her like the rainbow coming from the gold pot. She let out a yowling growl and threw her right hand at Neiryn, who simply blocked it. "Naughty, naughty Chumana." She tsked. "You know better than to attack me directly." Neiryn waved a single finger in front of Chumana's face, a silent taunt, if you will. Chumana growled and snapped her teeth. She was so tired of being toyed with. Meanwhile, Ren was still laying on the bed, half naked and struggling with the handcuffs. She let out a grunt as she pulled at them once more. Chu faught the force holding her as best as she could, making sure to keep her eyes locked on Neiryns'. "Don't you want to know what your job is, my dear?" Chu growled again, her teeth looking larger than they should have. "As soon as you release her. Until then, I don't care what the hell you have to say." Neiryn looked shocked. "Well, with that language, you're not going to anywhere!" She chuckled. Well, I suppose I should release her, since you're fighting quite a bit. Just stay there and I'll do the honours of releasing her." Neiryn left Chu in the air, her face still in a grimace. The only reason one would know that she was alive was the face that she was growling; an animalistic sound that would sound better coming from a dog of some sort. There was a clink and a clanking sound as the cuffs were released. Ren got up quiker than she should have: she nearly fell off of the bed, she became lightheaded, and she almost fell into the arms of Neiryn. "Ah!" She gasped, making sure that her noodle legs caught her before she fell off the bed. "Well, now that you're free, I'll go back over here and inform you of what your job is." Neiryn winked at Ren before she turned and went back, though. As she got to her throne, she snapped her fingers, making Chu fall flat on the ground. In less than the blink of an eye, Chu was at Ren's side, pulling her close and holding her like she was a terrified child. "Aw, isn't that sweet?" Neiryn chimed, obviously jealous that Chu was able to hold the beautiful woman while she couldn't. That was fine, she'd have her eventually. A chuckle broke from her once more, before she silenced it and cleared her throat. "Anyway, now onto the job I've got for you." She leaned forward and propped her arms up on her knees. She had grown very serious, and very attractive in that split second. "There's a bounty that you need to get. She's the most dangerous bounty that you'll face, probably ever. Her name is Eryn. She needs to be stopped. She's done more things than I could tell you in the limited time that you've got here, but I assure you one thing: she needs to be stopped." Without another word, Neiryn leaned back and snapped her fingers again. Aponi was there in a second, virtually appearing from nowhere. With a nod, Aponi motioned for the two women to follow her. In a matter of moments, the three women were outside again, except the only diffence was that the sun had gone down. Around the courtyard there were several different types of moon flowers showing their beautiful forms, making homes and nesting places for all types of noctural insects. Without a word from either Ren or Chumana, Aponi whistled, a shrill call. There was the sound of hoofbeats in the distance, quickly coming closer. As if by magic, there were two horses in front of the women. A black and white piebald Fresian and a solid dark cherry bay Mustang. "Climb on." Aponi spoke softly. She sounded... Sad. Before Ren got on the Fresian, she turned to Aponi and gave her a hug. She was sure that Chu was glaring at her, but she didn't care. She was going to comfort the woman who was giving them her babies. "We'll bring them back safe." Ren promised as she pulled away to get on the Fresian. With a sad, tearful nod, Aponi waved as the two kicked the horses in the flanks and took off, flowing as wild as the wind. Their journey had just begun.
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