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Final Fantasy Games › Final Fantasy XII
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
8
Views:
2,625
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0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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This story has sex, leather bondage (LOTS of it) & cute yuri fun. That said: Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy 12 characters or anything else, and I do not make any money from these writings.
Fran & Penelo Story 2 - Favorite Games
Fran & Penelo: Story 2 – FAVORITE GAMES Part 01
Fran & Penelo story #1: http://ff.adult-fanfiction.org/story.php?no=600082036
This story was originally posted by me over on DA, but I'm hoping to make AFF here my new base of full operations. I hope you enjoy, and please stop by my DA site to find where I usually am:
http://aidenke.deviantart.com/
*WARNINGS: This story, just like the first one, IS FOR 18+ ONLY! If you don't like adult situations, don't read any further!! This story will contain BONDAGE, NUDITY and will involve a lot of girl/girl fun...*
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“Oh, Fraaaaa-aan!!” Penelo sang, her voice ringing down the hallway of the airship. It was now early evening, and for the first time in nearly a week, she and Fran found themselves alone and together. The young blonde had stepped out of the ship’s small shower a few minutes before, and after a few quick preparations and with a slight giggle, she tip-toed down the hallway before hopping into the doorway of Fran’s small cabin that had become the girls’ favorite playroom.
“Hello, child,” Fran sang sweetly just as Penelo stepped inside the cabin; her back turned to the room as she pulled out a few last items from her closet.
“How’d you know?” Penelo asked, furrowing her brow curiously.
“I have good hearing, my sweet,” Fran replied with a smirk, turning around to face her young blonde companion. “The ears do serve some pur-…” she trailed off as she took in the vision of the petite girl standing in the doorway wearing only a tightly wrapped towel to cover her. Penelo had dried her hair but left it hanging down behind her shoulders. She had been letting her hair grow longer since they’d been together, and Fran couldn’t help but think that it looked adorable. “Um…”
Penelo gave a beaming grin, tugging down on the top of the towel to tantalizingly reveal a bit of her cleavage. “So, does my Mistress like what she sees?” the girl teased, leaning forward a bit to taunt the now-blushing Viera. Fran was wearing one of her favorite leather outfits that clung to her body like a shiny second skin, and Penelo couldn’t help but flush at the sight of the majestic woman before her.
Fran smiled, her ears flicking slightly as she crossed the few steps that separated them. “More than a little blonde girl from Rabanastre might know,” Fran replied in a sultry tone, placing a finger under her companion and playmate’s chin.
“Ah…” Penelo gasped, nearly melting as Fran tilted the shorter girls chin up. The leather-clad Viera leaned in until her lips were nearly touching Penelo’s; each girl feeling the warm breath of the other. Penelo felt goose bumps rise on her skin in anticipation as Fran moved even closer.
“But now that we have found some time alone, are you ready, child?” Fran asked, her voice barely above a whisper. Penelo replied by simply hopping up onto her tip toes, wrapping her arms around Fran’s graceful shoulders and pulling her into a deep, passionate kiss.
“Mmmf…” Penelo moaned as her tongue danced with Fran’s; she felt herself pulled tightly against her taller friend and lover. With the intensity of the kiss, she knew she could tackle the taller girl to the bed then and there, but this was Fran’s night, and she was more than happy to let her lover take the lead. A few moments later, the kiss broke and their eyes opened. With a full blush, a wide grin and a twinkle in her eyes, Penelo replied, “Yes, Mistress…”
“Stealing a kiss, are we?” Fran chided, arching an eyebrow and tilting her head back, away from the girl she still held tightly in her arms.
“Maybe,” Penelo confessed with a giggle and a bright blush. “But I couldn’t help it…” she trailed off innocently. “It’s been too long…”
“That may be,” Fran allowed with a bit of a smirk. It had been nearly a week since the last time that they had been able to put Fran’s leather-works to use, and both girls had been getting antsy to find the time. Over the last three months, whether it was stealing a grope when no one else was looking, or finding the time for a quick hug or a cuddle or a quick kiss, Fran couldn’t remember the last time she was so in love with another person. And for Penelo to share her love of bondage was more than she could have ever asked for. Allowing a mischievous smirk to cross her lips, she added, “But you will have to pay for that behavior later!”
Penelo giggled, her eyes locked with Fran’s. “Can’t wait…” she beamed.
Fran let out a small chuckle and finally, reluctantly let the embrace go. “It makes me glad to hear you say that, Penelo,” she said, giving the smaller girl a playful tap on the end of her nose. “As I have taken the time to prepare a few more craftworks that are made for you alone.”
“Really?” Penelo asked, her voice betraying the excitement she felt at the prospect. “You really made something just for me?” she pressed on as she followed Fran across the room to stand in front of the closet full of their increasingly well-used toys.
“I hope that you will enjoy wearing them as much as I enjoyed making them,” Fran confirmed, picking a hanger off the rack and carefully and pulling the collection of straps off of it. “As I have never had the pleasure of designing for quite such a wondrous creature before…”
“Fran…” Penelo smiled warmly, giggling as Fran held the leather harness in from of her, she pulled the towel loose from her body and let it fall gently to the floor. “I know I will,” she said, the warmth in her voice and the vision of her lissome, nude form nearly enough to melt Fran then and there.
The girl’s skin was the purest that Fran had ever seen, and every time that she saw her, she could barely keep herself from touching it. Penelo’s full, perky breasts stood out from her chest, their small pink nipples hardening both from the cool air and in anticipation of what was about to come. Her lean stomach nearly begged to be caressed, and Penelo’s pink, beautiful pussy was shaved clean, something the young blonde knew drove her ‘Mistress’ wild. The girl had curves in all the right places, and for once, Fran was happy to be able to give in to her desire.
“Penelo, there are no words that can describe your beauty…” she trailed off, her long ears twitching as she held her hand to her companion’s cheek. A shy smile broke from the blonde, who reached up to rest her hand on Fran’s.
“And despite that, you’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen,” she said with a smile and a gentle squeeze. Pulling Fran’s hand down from her face, she held it gently in hers. “So obviously, we’re a perfect match!” she added with another twinkle in her eye and a bright smile.
Fran smiled as Penelo let her hand free to take hold of the leather harness. “An argument that I don’t think I could find fault with…” Fran replied with a smile of her own. “The same way I find myself feeling about you…”
“Thanks,” Penelo blushed, a small, embarrassed giggle escaping her lips as Fran opened the collar of the harness. Stepping forward she sighed as she felt Fran’s fingers slide around behind her neck and fasten the collar just tight enough. “Aah…” she gasped, closing her eyes and with a slight shiver as she felt Fran caress her shoulders lovingly.
“Now to see if I have made this correctly,” Fran mused, taking the two straps that hung off of the small metal loop that sat above Penelo’s breasts.
“Hmm?” Penelo asked, looking down to see the harness that hung off of her neck. “No buckles?” she asked, looking up at her companion.
“None at all,” Fran affirmed. “I have tried to make a harness that fits you perfectly,” she explained as she pulled the two straps around and under Penelo’s arms. “Turn?” she asked, and Penelo did just as she was told.
“So that’s what all of your measurements were for last time…” Penelo trailed off, craning her neck to peer back over her shoulder. Fran pulled one of the straps just tight enough to slide it through another metal loop that ran down from the back of her collar. After pressing the two small clasps together and turning a small locking button, she repeated the same on the other matching strap.
“There we are…” Fran whispered to herself, stepping to stand just behind the shorter girl. “How do they feel? Is it anything like your other one?”
Penelo puffed out her chest slightly and twisted back and forth before looking back up at Fran standing behind her. “I like it,” she said with a grin. “Just as snug as the other one, but no buckle to hurt my back while I lay on it.”
Fran chuckled, draping her arms over Penelo’s shoulders in a loose embrace. “I’m still very sorry about that, Penelo…” she trailed off with a slight blush on her cheeks. “If I had known, I would have untied you before falling asleep…”
Penelo looked up with a smile as Fran did the same to meet her gaze. “Hey now, I was in bed, wearing the leather harness with you… What was there to complain about?” she asked playfully.
“I certainly cannot think of anything,” Fran gave the girl a peck on her forehead before taking the next two straps from in front of the petite blonde. Wrapping them around Penelo’s chest, the leather pulled tight just below the blonde’s firm breasts as Fran secured their clasps.
“Ahh…” Penelo sighed, feeling the supple leather press tightly around her with each breath. The straps wrapped into her sides just enough to bite gently into her skin as Fran took the last pair of straps and secured them around her waist.
Fran twisted the locks and took a half step back to admire her handiwork. “What do you think of it?” she asked, herself marveling at the sight of Penelo standing before her, seeming to be permanently secured inside her new leather harness. “I do hope it meets with approval…”
“I love it!” the younger blonde chirped as she looked down to see the three straps that wound around her body, running her hands gently over her own nude form. Feeling each strap pulled just tight enough against her skin gave her cause to gasp slightly at the sensation. Turning around to face her soon-to-be captor, Penelo gave Fran a warm smile and added, “Just like all your other works that you’ve used on me… It’s amazing!”
Fran smiled happily, resting her hands on Penelo’s shoulders. “I am glad that you approve, Penelo…” she trailed off, sliding her hands gently down the girl’s arms before moving on to her sides to give the blonde a slight tickle. “Like its wearer, it looks even better than I had imagined it.”
“Aah!” Penelo exclaimed, jumping back at the sensation while holding her sides protectively. “Evil Viera!” she protested, prompting another laugh from the bronze-skinned beauty.
“Evil, you say?” Fran asked playfully. “Yes, I think that might hold true…”
“Really… Keeping a beautiful young girl all tied up and gagged just to play with…” Penelo scoffed, feigning indignation.
“I do stand guilty,” Fran replied with a nod. “I should hope that I don’t get caught…” she trailed off, taking a few sultry steps to close the small gap between the girls.
Penelo gasped slightly in anticipation as Fran tucked a few strands of her hair behind her ear. “Perhaps…” she trailed off as a slight smirk tugged at the corner of her lips.
“Perhaps?” Fran breathed, her sweet accent ringing beautifully in the small room.
“Well, I wouldn’t want to get my Mistress in trouble, so… you just might have to tie up your accuser…” Penelo trailed off with a knowing grin. “To make sure she doesn’t get away…”
“An effective solution indeed,” Fran acknowledged, running her hand through Penelo’s shimmering hair. “And one that might befit my ‘evil’ moniker. Does my accuser happen to have any suggestions on how I should start?”
“She might…” Penelo replied with a smile as the tingling sensation between her legs began to pulse noticeably. “You could start with the last strap on the harness… Maybe…”
Fran smiled and reached down to take the sole remaining strap that hung down from the metal loops just over Penelo’s belly button. “This one?” she asked with a touch of song in her voice. Penelo simply nodded.
“Y-yes, Mistress…” she answered, her voice quivering just slightly as she separated her legs to give Fran room to slide the strap between them.
“You know I like it when you call me that…” Fran whispered in her companion’s ear as she moved around behind the girl, pulling the end of the strap up to meet the other metal loop in the small of Penelo’s back. Gently, she pressed the slightly wider strap against Penelo’s already very warm pussy, inciting a gasp to escape the young girl’s lips.
“Aahn..!” Penelo moaned as she felt Fran tighten and secure the strap behind her back. Just like the first harness that Fran had given her to wear, the sensations of the leather pressing against her bared crotch was enough to send shivers of pleasure up her spine. “Y-yes, Mistress…” Penelo sighed as she felt her friend’s hands holding her hips gently.
“Might I assume, then, that you approve of my creation?” Fran asked, leaning down to whisper in her captive’s ear. Her breath in Penelo’s ear sent a shiver down the blonde’s spine.
Swallowing heavily, all Penelo could do was give an affirmative nod as she took one of Fran’s kind, soft hands in hers. A moment later, she turned to face her lover with a warm smile. “I absolutely love it…” she trailed off, squeezing the taller girl’s hand tenderly as her movements inside the leather harness sent another wave of pleasure over her. “Thank you, Fran…”
Fran pulled the girl into an embrace, resting her own head on the petite girl’s for a moment. “It gives me nothing but pleasure to give you any and all that I have…”
Penelo held Fran tightly for a moment, losing herself in the embrace before giving the Viera a playful poke in the side. “Hey now,” she said with another mischievous smirk. “If you keep letting your guard down like that, I just might get away and tell the world how evil you are…”
Fran laughed, ruffling the smaller girl’s blonde mane. “A fair point indeed, child…” she agreed, twitching her ears slightly at the thoughts that were coming to mind. “And we still have much left to do this fine summer’s eve…”
Fran & Penelo story #1: http://ff.adult-fanfiction.org/story.php?no=600082036
This story was originally posted by me over on DA, but I'm hoping to make AFF here my new base of full operations. I hope you enjoy, and please stop by my DA site to find where I usually am:
http://aidenke.deviantart.com/
*WARNINGS: This story, just like the first one, IS FOR 18+ ONLY! If you don't like adult situations, don't read any further!! This story will contain BONDAGE, NUDITY and will involve a lot of girl/girl fun...*
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“Oh, Fraaaaa-aan!!” Penelo sang, her voice ringing down the hallway of the airship. It was now early evening, and for the first time in nearly a week, she and Fran found themselves alone and together. The young blonde had stepped out of the ship’s small shower a few minutes before, and after a few quick preparations and with a slight giggle, she tip-toed down the hallway before hopping into the doorway of Fran’s small cabin that had become the girls’ favorite playroom.
“Hello, child,” Fran sang sweetly just as Penelo stepped inside the cabin; her back turned to the room as she pulled out a few last items from her closet.
“How’d you know?” Penelo asked, furrowing her brow curiously.
“I have good hearing, my sweet,” Fran replied with a smirk, turning around to face her young blonde companion. “The ears do serve some pur-…” she trailed off as she took in the vision of the petite girl standing in the doorway wearing only a tightly wrapped towel to cover her. Penelo had dried her hair but left it hanging down behind her shoulders. She had been letting her hair grow longer since they’d been together, and Fran couldn’t help but think that it looked adorable. “Um…”
Penelo gave a beaming grin, tugging down on the top of the towel to tantalizingly reveal a bit of her cleavage. “So, does my Mistress like what she sees?” the girl teased, leaning forward a bit to taunt the now-blushing Viera. Fran was wearing one of her favorite leather outfits that clung to her body like a shiny second skin, and Penelo couldn’t help but flush at the sight of the majestic woman before her.
Fran smiled, her ears flicking slightly as she crossed the few steps that separated them. “More than a little blonde girl from Rabanastre might know,” Fran replied in a sultry tone, placing a finger under her companion and playmate’s chin.
“Ah…” Penelo gasped, nearly melting as Fran tilted the shorter girls chin up. The leather-clad Viera leaned in until her lips were nearly touching Penelo’s; each girl feeling the warm breath of the other. Penelo felt goose bumps rise on her skin in anticipation as Fran moved even closer.
“But now that we have found some time alone, are you ready, child?” Fran asked, her voice barely above a whisper. Penelo replied by simply hopping up onto her tip toes, wrapping her arms around Fran’s graceful shoulders and pulling her into a deep, passionate kiss.
“Mmmf…” Penelo moaned as her tongue danced with Fran’s; she felt herself pulled tightly against her taller friend and lover. With the intensity of the kiss, she knew she could tackle the taller girl to the bed then and there, but this was Fran’s night, and she was more than happy to let her lover take the lead. A few moments later, the kiss broke and their eyes opened. With a full blush, a wide grin and a twinkle in her eyes, Penelo replied, “Yes, Mistress…”
“Stealing a kiss, are we?” Fran chided, arching an eyebrow and tilting her head back, away from the girl she still held tightly in her arms.
“Maybe,” Penelo confessed with a giggle and a bright blush. “But I couldn’t help it…” she trailed off innocently. “It’s been too long…”
“That may be,” Fran allowed with a bit of a smirk. It had been nearly a week since the last time that they had been able to put Fran’s leather-works to use, and both girls had been getting antsy to find the time. Over the last three months, whether it was stealing a grope when no one else was looking, or finding the time for a quick hug or a cuddle or a quick kiss, Fran couldn’t remember the last time she was so in love with another person. And for Penelo to share her love of bondage was more than she could have ever asked for. Allowing a mischievous smirk to cross her lips, she added, “But you will have to pay for that behavior later!”
Penelo giggled, her eyes locked with Fran’s. “Can’t wait…” she beamed.
Fran let out a small chuckle and finally, reluctantly let the embrace go. “It makes me glad to hear you say that, Penelo,” she said, giving the smaller girl a playful tap on the end of her nose. “As I have taken the time to prepare a few more craftworks that are made for you alone.”
“Really?” Penelo asked, her voice betraying the excitement she felt at the prospect. “You really made something just for me?” she pressed on as she followed Fran across the room to stand in front of the closet full of their increasingly well-used toys.
“I hope that you will enjoy wearing them as much as I enjoyed making them,” Fran confirmed, picking a hanger off the rack and carefully and pulling the collection of straps off of it. “As I have never had the pleasure of designing for quite such a wondrous creature before…”
“Fran…” Penelo smiled warmly, giggling as Fran held the leather harness in from of her, she pulled the towel loose from her body and let it fall gently to the floor. “I know I will,” she said, the warmth in her voice and the vision of her lissome, nude form nearly enough to melt Fran then and there.
The girl’s skin was the purest that Fran had ever seen, and every time that she saw her, she could barely keep herself from touching it. Penelo’s full, perky breasts stood out from her chest, their small pink nipples hardening both from the cool air and in anticipation of what was about to come. Her lean stomach nearly begged to be caressed, and Penelo’s pink, beautiful pussy was shaved clean, something the young blonde knew drove her ‘Mistress’ wild. The girl had curves in all the right places, and for once, Fran was happy to be able to give in to her desire.
“Penelo, there are no words that can describe your beauty…” she trailed off, her long ears twitching as she held her hand to her companion’s cheek. A shy smile broke from the blonde, who reached up to rest her hand on Fran’s.
“And despite that, you’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen,” she said with a smile and a gentle squeeze. Pulling Fran’s hand down from her face, she held it gently in hers. “So obviously, we’re a perfect match!” she added with another twinkle in her eye and a bright smile.
Fran smiled as Penelo let her hand free to take hold of the leather harness. “An argument that I don’t think I could find fault with…” Fran replied with a smile of her own. “The same way I find myself feeling about you…”
“Thanks,” Penelo blushed, a small, embarrassed giggle escaping her lips as Fran opened the collar of the harness. Stepping forward she sighed as she felt Fran’s fingers slide around behind her neck and fasten the collar just tight enough. “Aah…” she gasped, closing her eyes and with a slight shiver as she felt Fran caress her shoulders lovingly.
“Now to see if I have made this correctly,” Fran mused, taking the two straps that hung off of the small metal loop that sat above Penelo’s breasts.
“Hmm?” Penelo asked, looking down to see the harness that hung off of her neck. “No buckles?” she asked, looking up at her companion.
“None at all,” Fran affirmed. “I have tried to make a harness that fits you perfectly,” she explained as she pulled the two straps around and under Penelo’s arms. “Turn?” she asked, and Penelo did just as she was told.
“So that’s what all of your measurements were for last time…” Penelo trailed off, craning her neck to peer back over her shoulder. Fran pulled one of the straps just tight enough to slide it through another metal loop that ran down from the back of her collar. After pressing the two small clasps together and turning a small locking button, she repeated the same on the other matching strap.
“There we are…” Fran whispered to herself, stepping to stand just behind the shorter girl. “How do they feel? Is it anything like your other one?”
Penelo puffed out her chest slightly and twisted back and forth before looking back up at Fran standing behind her. “I like it,” she said with a grin. “Just as snug as the other one, but no buckle to hurt my back while I lay on it.”
Fran chuckled, draping her arms over Penelo’s shoulders in a loose embrace. “I’m still very sorry about that, Penelo…” she trailed off with a slight blush on her cheeks. “If I had known, I would have untied you before falling asleep…”
Penelo looked up with a smile as Fran did the same to meet her gaze. “Hey now, I was in bed, wearing the leather harness with you… What was there to complain about?” she asked playfully.
“I certainly cannot think of anything,” Fran gave the girl a peck on her forehead before taking the next two straps from in front of the petite blonde. Wrapping them around Penelo’s chest, the leather pulled tight just below the blonde’s firm breasts as Fran secured their clasps.
“Ahh…” Penelo sighed, feeling the supple leather press tightly around her with each breath. The straps wrapped into her sides just enough to bite gently into her skin as Fran took the last pair of straps and secured them around her waist.
Fran twisted the locks and took a half step back to admire her handiwork. “What do you think of it?” she asked, herself marveling at the sight of Penelo standing before her, seeming to be permanently secured inside her new leather harness. “I do hope it meets with approval…”
“I love it!” the younger blonde chirped as she looked down to see the three straps that wound around her body, running her hands gently over her own nude form. Feeling each strap pulled just tight enough against her skin gave her cause to gasp slightly at the sensation. Turning around to face her soon-to-be captor, Penelo gave Fran a warm smile and added, “Just like all your other works that you’ve used on me… It’s amazing!”
Fran smiled happily, resting her hands on Penelo’s shoulders. “I am glad that you approve, Penelo…” she trailed off, sliding her hands gently down the girl’s arms before moving on to her sides to give the blonde a slight tickle. “Like its wearer, it looks even better than I had imagined it.”
“Aah!” Penelo exclaimed, jumping back at the sensation while holding her sides protectively. “Evil Viera!” she protested, prompting another laugh from the bronze-skinned beauty.
“Evil, you say?” Fran asked playfully. “Yes, I think that might hold true…”
“Really… Keeping a beautiful young girl all tied up and gagged just to play with…” Penelo scoffed, feigning indignation.
“I do stand guilty,” Fran replied with a nod. “I should hope that I don’t get caught…” she trailed off, taking a few sultry steps to close the small gap between the girls.
Penelo gasped slightly in anticipation as Fran tucked a few strands of her hair behind her ear. “Perhaps…” she trailed off as a slight smirk tugged at the corner of her lips.
“Perhaps?” Fran breathed, her sweet accent ringing beautifully in the small room.
“Well, I wouldn’t want to get my Mistress in trouble, so… you just might have to tie up your accuser…” Penelo trailed off with a knowing grin. “To make sure she doesn’t get away…”
“An effective solution indeed,” Fran acknowledged, running her hand through Penelo’s shimmering hair. “And one that might befit my ‘evil’ moniker. Does my accuser happen to have any suggestions on how I should start?”
“She might…” Penelo replied with a smile as the tingling sensation between her legs began to pulse noticeably. “You could start with the last strap on the harness… Maybe…”
Fran smiled and reached down to take the sole remaining strap that hung down from the metal loops just over Penelo’s belly button. “This one?” she asked with a touch of song in her voice. Penelo simply nodded.
“Y-yes, Mistress…” she answered, her voice quivering just slightly as she separated her legs to give Fran room to slide the strap between them.
“You know I like it when you call me that…” Fran whispered in her companion’s ear as she moved around behind the girl, pulling the end of the strap up to meet the other metal loop in the small of Penelo’s back. Gently, she pressed the slightly wider strap against Penelo’s already very warm pussy, inciting a gasp to escape the young girl’s lips.
“Aahn..!” Penelo moaned as she felt Fran tighten and secure the strap behind her back. Just like the first harness that Fran had given her to wear, the sensations of the leather pressing against her bared crotch was enough to send shivers of pleasure up her spine. “Y-yes, Mistress…” Penelo sighed as she felt her friend’s hands holding her hips gently.
“Might I assume, then, that you approve of my creation?” Fran asked, leaning down to whisper in her captive’s ear. Her breath in Penelo’s ear sent a shiver down the blonde’s spine.
Swallowing heavily, all Penelo could do was give an affirmative nod as she took one of Fran’s kind, soft hands in hers. A moment later, she turned to face her lover with a warm smile. “I absolutely love it…” she trailed off, squeezing the taller girl’s hand tenderly as her movements inside the leather harness sent another wave of pleasure over her. “Thank you, Fran…”
Fran pulled the girl into an embrace, resting her own head on the petite girl’s for a moment. “It gives me nothing but pleasure to give you any and all that I have…”
Penelo held Fran tightly for a moment, losing herself in the embrace before giving the Viera a playful poke in the side. “Hey now,” she said with another mischievous smirk. “If you keep letting your guard down like that, I just might get away and tell the world how evil you are…”
Fran laughed, ruffling the smaller girl’s blonde mane. “A fair point indeed, child…” she agreed, twitching her ears slightly at the thoughts that were coming to mind. “And we still have much left to do this fine summer’s eve…”