Welcome to the Jungle! | Chastity Belt | {Mild Aphro}

[healsforjustice]

It honestly sounded like a nice notion, being given a break from the routine requirement for sex every so often. Most likely her naive hopefulness had been overriding her common sense when she had been delivered a message that she was going to be allowed that perk. She didn't honestly regret her encounters, but for what the gesture meant in the

Comments

[pink_is_back]

Good thing Amelia hadn't met Black Lady a few years previous. She would have been a much different person, seeking out dark energies, exploiting them, awakening them, all because that was what she'd been created to do. The Wiseman made a fatal error in trying to rewrite her memories while leaving who she was buried inside. Chibiusa may not have been strong, but she was persistent, and never let go. Deep down, she was still in there, warped and twisted into the Black Lady. Only recently did she even let herself think of that name again, but she wasn't ready to use it just yet.

"You're not a very good liar," she remarked, with the authority that came from an accomplished deceiver. Ever since the day she came to the past to live with her mother, posing as a cousin. Black Lady had no idea what was wrong though, and there was no ill intention or promiscuous thoughts rattling around her head. She was just... concerned, that was all. "I doubt you can tell me something surprising. I've been here too long for that. If you're injured you need a doctor."

[healsforjustice]

Considering some of the foes she had faced with her friends, Amelia knew all to well how strong those forces could be. Even Lina had a lot to overcome to stop herself from being completely taken over by the Lord of Nightmares, though it had taken help from Gourry to really stop the transformation. There were some evils that had to be vanquished, but there were still many were there was hope for change. If that chance existed, Amelia was all for taking it.

Swallowing heavily on hearing those words, the princess shifted uncomfortably once more, knowing that was a true fact. The fact that Black Lady seemed insistant, knowing she was causing more issues by hiding this added to her guilt. Sighing heavily, she shook her head, face reddening at the thought of having to give in to the embarrassing truth. "I'm not hurt, I'm, well look." she muttered, eyes snapping shut to prevent herself from seeing the other girl's reaction as she lifted her skirt.

[pink_is_back]

Black Lady had a hand in awakening some strong forces, which in turn went after those she had once cared about. Her world was quite a mess, a mess she now felt responsible for, and had a plan to counter it. The problem was, she couldn't do that in the hotel. So she did the only thing she could do, and that was enjoy herself. Free food, free lodging, and she could feel things again. It was easily twisted by the hotel.

The whole concern thing was new, but she wasn't the sort of person to give up easily. Amelia was in distress, she seemed like a good girl, so Black Lady wanted her to not be in distress anymore. Simple as that. Seeing Amelia lift her skirt was very confusing though, so confusing she took a step back until she saw the strange thing latched onto the girl's body. What the hell?

"I'd ask why you put it on, but I know what you'll say," she said, shaking her head. "Was there a note or anything?"

[healsforjustice]

Amelia also had plenty of things she could be doing at home, but even so, she didn't wish to waste her time in the hotel, for however long her stay might be. She would do her best to help those she could, even if that meant in ways she never would have considered at home. Even so, she wouldn't have traded away the time spent. Despite circumstances, she was fond of the friends she made here, and still held appreciation for meeting them, no matter what.

With that though, she did felt a bit self conscious in showing just what was bothering her, face turning steadily redder the long she held up the skirt.

"Yes, apparently, this is hotel thinking it's being kind in 'giving me a break'." she sighed heavily, pouting as she looked down at the ground in frustration. "They did tell me how to get it off, but...well, I don't want to drag someone else into this just to free myself." she insisted, not wanting the other girl to feel there was any obligation to act.

[pink_is_back]

Black Lady wasn't a genius but she had a good brain on her shoulders. The things she'd heard others talking about led her to believe that people returned home eventually right at the point they left, so it didn't matter in the end. Time travel wasn't new to her, confusing yet, but not new. Her world would be there when she got back.

There was a more pressing matter at hand though. What the heck was Amelia wearing, and why? Well that was easy, because the hotel put her in it, but what was it? She'd never seen such a thing before.

"Giving you a break? I don't think so," she countered, stepping closer. Black Lady ghosted a finger down Amelia's arm as she knelt down, and then trailed those same fingers over the metallic undergarment. "It blocked your best avenue for relief and left you to suffer. So what are you going to do about it?" She asked as she glanced up, hand settling at Amelia's hip. "You can't stay like this."

[healsforjustice]

While it was true and likely nothing she needed to worry over, Amelia worried regardless. It was simply in her nature, and her proactive attitude meant being in a situation where she was idle, and had nothing much else to do but wait things out just made her more jittery.

Admittedly the princess would have had more questions if she hadn't been provided with a note, though at the very least she had heard of the device before. Yes, it did it's job alright, but at the cost of the wearer's comfort it seemed.

"Well, the logic is I don't have to get involved with...other people while like this, hence the break." she replied, hissing a bit at the touch due to her tender skin enduring the friction from the metal garment. "But it won't come off unless I can assist another person, and I can't just ask someone such a thing to save myself."

[pink_is_back]

In the end Black Lady found the hotel amusing at times, because things rarely became boring for long. Te kind of trouble she got into wasn't dangerous, the people she met didn't try to tell her she was wrong and should go back to being someone else, and the aforementioned free food and lodging. Things might have been different if she ran into more people from her world.

"What's wrong with getting involved with other people?" She asked, head tilted slightly. There were times when she felt so lazy even the aphrodisiacs had to put in extra effort but she'd never wear that thing to catch some extra sleep. It looked hideous and uncomfortable, hardly any kind of benefit. "Assist another person? You mean have some kind of sex with them. You speak as if doing that is a bad thing that you shouldn't enjoy or want to do."

[healsforjustice]

Oddly enough, Amelia often found herself with the opposite problem. Rarely at home did she have nothing to do, but without her duties, or adventures with friends, she often had to think a lot harder about how to spend her days, namely without anything sex related. She didn't get to see some people as much as she would have liked, but she made a habit of keeping in touch with friends in between training. Coupled with exploring some of the hotel floors, and hoping nothing was lurking about that she didn't want to run into, the days were filled up sufficiently.

"I don't want to ask someone, and make them feel compelled to let me do things with them just to help myself out of this." she replied, knowing that if it did come off, Black Lady would see her assumptions were correct in how uncomfortable the chastity belt was. Even so, as per usual, Amelia instinctively put inconveniencing other people above helping herself in the list of priorities.

[pink_is_back]

Teleportation provided an avenue of endless amusement at first, as all Black Lady had to do was try to get back to her room, and end up in some other place. The hotel made it too easy to get into trouble, which usually devolved into sex. That part didn't bother her too much, not when she felt she had control over the situation. For a long time she forgot how to feel anything. Ironic the hotel would provide a conduit, dubious as it was, for that awakening. Now her opinions were different, but she didn't see a reason to fight needlessly over something enjoyable.

"But we're all compelled at one time or another," she said, standing up straight once again. "Though I guess if you like wearing that thing, who am I to tell you to try getting it off. Maybe you can stick a pillow case down it or something." Black Lady turned around, looking up to the sky. While she didn't feel a strong sense of obligation to help out, and the hotel held little influence over her just then, she was leaning in that direction of her own accord. "Of course, when it comes time to use the bathroom... Tell me something Amelia. If someone offered without you having to ask, what would you say to them?"

[healsforjustice]

It wasn't an unheard of thing, but usually teleporting was something only members of the monster race or other such beings could do. Amelia was used to traveling great distances to reach where she needed to go, so suddenly opening a door to a different setting was a little jarring. Still, it was interesting to see all the different worlds that lay beyond her own, and the wonderful landscapes that came with them. Admittedly, she didn't really dislike the sexual aspect, but in certain circumstances, it didn't seem right.

That was what she thought at least, though from the blank look on her face as Black Lady questioned her, it was clear she hadn't really thought things through. The panic and distress had blinded her to the long term problems that came with being stuck inside the chastity belt, frowning as if she was a child being scolded, a little embarrassed at her own haste and jumping to conclusions. Even so, she still wanted to be certain that she wasn't forcing this, just catching on to the other girls remark. "I would ask if they're really sure, because the last thing I want to do is make such an act something simply as a means to an end, and not have any feeling behind it." she replied honestly.

[pink_is_back]

Given her past grouping her with mazoku wouldn't have been too far off. She shared many traits with some of them, though she no longer took pleasure in the harassment and frustration of others. Unless it was the senshi, but that was complicated and had very specific reasons behind it. As bits of her original personality began to surface, the desire to help others was more prominent, even if often convoluted.

"It doesn't have to be a means to an end. What's wrong with two consenting people having a little fun together?" Black Lady turned her head slowly to glance over her shoulder, crimson eyes focused on Amelia. "I'm sure we can find some aphrodisiacs if those help. If we already know we're going to try something, there's no reason to fight them off anyway." And despite what she was saying, she did want to help get that thing off. "There's no hurry, but you can't keep walking around like that without drawing attention."

[healsforjustice]

"I just don't wish it to be forced simply because of my predicament." she replied, though her eyes stayed focused on the ground as she listened to Black Lady.

Honestly, she knew she was being a bit unfair. If this were reversed, Amelia wouldn't hesitate to assist someone, saying it wasn't their fault and that they could make the most of the situation. That was her willingness to help anyone who needed it, but being the one to always offer assistance meant she bad when she needed to ask for it herself. Hence, she often suffered in silence until she was found out, not wanting to burden people. Even so, she knew by now that she'd likely have to give in, though not without compromise. "I would...only wish for this if it meant more than an obligation, that there was meaning in it."

[pink_is_back]

Black Lady turned around, her skirt flaring out around her legs. What an awkward pickle Amelia had found herself in, but she couldn't stay that way forever. She was being unfair, worried about her wishes and not thinking about the person who was practically offering to do something just because she wanted to do it. Taking a step forward, and then another, she pink-haired woman reached out a hand and made a very gentle knocking gesture atop Amelia's head.

"I don't feel obligated to help you at all," she clarified, the tone of her voice making it hard to tell if she was serious about that or not. A smirk had found its way back onto her lips, though she hardly put up a predatory expression. If anything it was sympathetic, not so well hidden as she'd have liked. "I'm offering because it'll be fun. Helping you out is just a side effect."

[healsforjustice]

Not expecting the knock, Amelia still flinched a bit of the tap to her head, looking up in confusion and surprise at her companion. That quickly changed however on hearing the remarks from Black Lady, feel the blush spread across her cheeks as she tried not to stammer on reflex at the admission. That wasn't exactly how she had expected the other girl to approach the issue, but then again, her friend was a bit unusual, so Amelia had yet to really grasp what drove her behaviour.

"Well, if you're sure, how do you want to..." she mumbled, still rather hesitant, though compliant. After all, it was rather clear the pink haired girl was not going to let her drop the issue, no matter how much she desired that option. In the end, this was more sensible, even if a little embarrassing that she had delayed things this long. Even so, it seemed like the offer wasn't entirely based on Black Lady's own desires, at least from what she could tell, so she felt at least comfortable with the notion.

[pink_is_back]

There was no other way to approach the issue. She knew Amelia's type, pussyfooting around an issue based on what they wanted. Fine, she didn't want someone else to feel obligated, but that was no reason to talk her way out of letting someone make the offer first. Black Lady did feel obligated in a way, though some of it was selfish at its root. She didn't want to feel guilty later. The power to help Amelia was within her, and it was so easy! There was no potentially fatal fight to jump into, no monster attacking with the odds stacked against her. It was something they'd both enjoy and then Amelia could walk around without looking like a penguin.

"I can't do anything until that thing comes off," she said, maintaining her air of uncaring. It was cracking though, the smirk softer and her cheeks a touch pink. "So you can do anything you like to me first. I don't think you're capable of offending me, so don't worry about that."

[healsforjustice]

Well yes, obviously she had to be the one to do the initial work, as the belt wouldnt't come off until she had brought another person to their peak. Still, she had hoped for some guidance, she didn't feel right just acting on her own impulse without any input from a partner. Well, she had been given permission to do what she saw fit, she could only hope she didn't mess things up.

"Alright, you best make yourself comfortable then." she bowed her head in response, moving to sit down on a blanket she had laid out already for camping out. She did her best to suppress any more wincing, waiting for Black Lady to sit as well. At least that would give her a bit of time to build up the nerve to follow her impulses as things started up.