Whatever Aeliana Wants, Aeliana Gets (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[PoisonousIvee]

He arched and cried out, "S-So...good~! H-Harder, please~!"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He began moving much more roughly now. The bed frame was creaking and groaning beneath them, Tarquis' huffs and moans coming out low and rough.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He was loving this, it was the most affection he had received in years.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

The two of them continued, going at it for hours. Tarquis had no idea he was being studied.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Aeliana was unamused and unsurprised, watching her twink servant be abused by her new experimental toy.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He was everything she was looking for. Stamina, power, size. He lacked discipline.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She hummed. She could train him. Like any other steer.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He left Edwin as a drooling mess, and he was panting hard when he was finally finished.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Edwin laid against him, breathing heavily as he relaxed.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He panted and wrapped an arm loosely around him. "Gods.." he said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"How do you feel...?" He asked gently.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Not quite spent.." he said with a smile. "But good enough for now."

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He laughed softly, "Agreed.."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

After that, Tarquis didn't see much of Edwin. He figured he got shuffled off to some other part of the large estate. He did begin feeling a little strange, however. Tense

 

[PoisonousIvee]

What could it be, he wondered. He didn't really do much of anything. Maybe he needed to fuck. He was rather nubile.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He figured it was nothing. He did his best to shake it off, wondering when the experiment would begin. Over the next several days, his symptoms got worse.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

It was almost like he was in a heat cycle, it was getting to be too much.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Each servant that walked past the door looked better than the last, and it was driving him mad. He needed to fuck.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

The door opened and Aeliana stepped in, "How are you feeling?"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He was losing it. But he wouldn't give in. "I feel fine." He said. "Where's the servant boy?"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Edwin? He's busy. Won't be around to help your needs for a good bit." She answered.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He huffed. "Thats fine." He said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Is it? You seem rather put off." She said.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Of course, it's fine. Anyways, what brings you here?" He asked.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"I wanted to check on you. We haven't spoken since I brought you here." She said, playing with the skirt of her dress. What was that smell?