[Serra Britt]

So, CupcakeDolly and I were batting around an idea with our characters in the RP (found here) and I wrote an alternate encounter between them. The original posts for this encounter are here, #212-217. I find it a little funny that it actually fits into the story this way too ;)

Be warned: this will be mature!

"Oh?" Rue smiled tightly, holding back a sudden urge to laugh. She turned on the psychic woman with a casual whirl, but her body was tensed with a hidden fierceness the likes of which most only saw in its entirety before Rue saw fit to take their lives.

"And who are you to make such a bold observation?" Rue stepped toward the woman as she spoke. "You, who obviously cannot do anything on your own? If I am a fool for rejecting help, then you are tenfold for accepting it. It has made you weak, and when everyone you depend on inevitably leaves you, then what will you be left with?" She came to a stop an arm's length away and leaned forward, looking up at the woman through deceptively sultry eyes while violently and shamelessly invading her mind.

"Your optimism and can-do attitude? How quaint. It is a shame that there is nothing of real value in your pretty little head."

Feenai's mind snapped under the pressure of Rue's mind reading. "So, you think I can't do anything by myself?" she said hotly, her head burning as she pulled her long unused psychic powers forward. Rue began floating as Feenai's telekinesis enveloped her.

"Oh look, you can make me float," Rue noted sardonically. "Make sure you show that to the next Dybbuk horde, I'm sure they will run away blindly from..." She didn't finish the sentence before Fee flexed mentally, throwing Rue against the wall and pinning her there.

"I. Am. Not. Worthless!" Feenai punctuated each word with extra pressure, so much so that Rue's clothing began to give way.

Rue smiled, knowing that she could use her abilities better with less covering her shapely body. "You just don't know anything, do you? Pushing someone against the wall like this is...exciting." She smiled mischeviously.

Feenai began to note the sounds of Rue's voice, the shape of her body, and the excitement of having Rue in a place where she could not resist her. "So you say, it can be quite exciting." Feenai walked towards Rue, all the while sliding her along the wall with her telekinesis. Rue's already tattered clothing tore off, exposing her entirely.

"Girl or not, you know you want to have your way with me." Rue used her own psychic abilities to sweeten the sound of her words. "Go ahead. I'm not afraid of anything you can do to me."

Feenai, succumbing to the psychic suggestion as well as Rue's exquisite body, stopped pressing her against the wall and floated her over to a corner of the room, following her. When they reached the corner, Feenai pushed with her mind, making Rue fall roughly to the floor. Before Rue could react, Fee was sitting on her stomach, keeping her in place. She bent down and slowly massaged Rue's nipples before suddenly pinching them, hard. Rue squeaked in surprise as she realized she might have underestimated Feenai. I'm supposed to be the one in control.

Feenai, her mind open, easily caught that thought. "You're not going to learn how useful I am unless I TEACH you." She grinned maliciously, and pinched the nipples even harder. Making sure Rue couldn't move, she stood up and turned around, sitting on Rue's chest right below her breasts. She pushed down on Rue's stomach with one hand, and mentally tweaked her nipples as she roughly slipped two fingers into her crotch and rubbed quite firecely. With the psychic suggestion still firmly planted in her mind, Feenai was taking command of Rue as Rue usually did with others.

Rue was actually feeling slightly scared, before the pleasure of Fee's fingers gripped her. Rue felt a feeling that had long been dormant, one that so many men she had dominated had failed to give her. The feeling of being not in control of the situation only heightened it. Rue's breathing became heavy.

Feenai felt the psychic hold on her lift, as the realization of what she was doing, and how she was doing it, came into full focus. She blushed deeply and stood up, releasing the telekinetic hold on Rue as well. Babbling an incoherent sorry, she rushed to the door and ran outside, crying openly at what she had done.