Chapter 25: Scene 25 – Trigger Hairs

Watching the mascot unfold into a different shape on that worn-out mattress upstairs gave Venus a mixed impression of Holly. She was much cuter with an exposed honeypot, for sure, but the grotesque nature of her transformation reminded Venus of her time with Regalia. This woman was likely a Chimera.

Chimeras were notable for their ability to change their shape and form with incredible speed. There was always the worry that, tongue deep in the Malice, she would shift and crush her head, just another melon sitting between her thighs. Even offering to clean her up was a substantial risk; she didn't know the rules of this Malice, nor did she know what the Malice wanted with her.

Venus had a few clues, of course. Any Malice that would offer to fuck you were probably Lust-builds. Holly had emphasized a desire to be worshipped, so she likely sought physical pleasure; this would track with the "wish" she had made to Calico. Venus let her tongue slip out, dipping her alien muscle inside Holly's honeyed twat.

"Are you going to slurp me dry?" Holly let her gloves brush through the Nebulossom's hair, eyes burning with excitement. She hadn't expected the magical warrior to agree so readily, but she couldn't wait to see her tongue in action.

(She would like that, wouldn't she?) Venus sneered on the inside, keeping her cool as her tongue began to undulate and slip deeper into her folds. (Maybe I'll make her dreams come true and drain her to the last drop.) Venus restrained herself, not sinking her teeth into Holly's flesh.

Holly gasped, feeling the tongue breach past her lips and force its way into her well. Venus would find her tongue sinking into a pool of honey, one she could greedily drink from while Holly squirmed with pleasure. Venus allowed her slim tongue to rub against the bumpy inner walls, eyes fixed on Holly's chin.

"Mmh," Venus muttered, her tongue retracting and brushing against the vulva on the way out. "You are sweet, Holly. Your cum is divine. No wonder I'd mistaken it for honey." Venus let her hands smoothly glide against the underside of Holly's thighs, pushing them up and spreading her legs. "However…"

Venus ran her long tongue along Holly's exposed labia, tasting her honeyed flesh and murring with delight. Venus pushed her wavy hair out of the way. "I'm going to want more at this rate. I'm not sure you have the capacity to sate my need, honeybee."

Holly squeaked, her thighs closing. Venus kept her grip on the mascot's thighs firm, squeezing them and parting them once more. "You stay open, honeybee. You are my flower, and you will give up your nectar."

Venus let her tongue extend, brushing up Holly's flower until her tongue could make contact with the bud. The tip of her proboscis-tongue pressed against Holly's clitoris, latching on and starting to suckle.

Holly let out a squeal of delight, her mind short-circuiting under the onslaught of attention. "Th, oh my buzz… good, good…." Holly's eyes tried to close but remained fixed in place.

The eyes of the Malice wouldn't budge, agitating the mascot and causing her no small amount of discomfort. Black tears began to pool at the edges of her eyes as her body convulsed with pleasure, causing the bee to become distressed.

Venus was not gentle, her tongue pulling and pressing her buttons in all the right ways. Her hands held fast to Holly's legs to keep them from closing, and she pushed the advantage. Her actions only stopped when Venus saw the mascot starting to tear up. Pulling her tongue away from Holly's twat, she clambered up the Malice's body and held her close.

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Venus wrapped her hands underneath Holly's head, lifting her chin and listening to her sniffle. "What's wrong, Holly?" Venus stroked Holly's cheek with a thumb, smearing the black liquid across the mascot's head. Those tears were valuable; pure corruption. Thinking twice, the Nebulossom leaned in and licked Holly's cheeks dry. She'd have to use these later; now, she needed to focus on Holly.

"I can't clozze my eyes…." Holly whimpered. "I want to clozze them so badly. It felt so good, and I'm juzzt… I ruined it…." Holly's unmoving lips did not match the sobbing Venus could hear from within the uniform. "I'm ruining it now. I shouldn't have done this."

"No, what? You were doing so well. It's fine." Venus spoke honestly. "Maybe the stimulation was a bit much. You're inexperienced. I went too fast, too soon; I'm sorry." Venus let out a sigh. She shouldn't be doing this. Not with a Malice, especially. She just felt like this Malice was pitiful. Is that the word? "Let's go back a few steps. I can try something easier."

"I want to close my eyes." Holly sniffled, wrapping Venus in a tight hug. "I can't close my eyes."

Venus reached out to comfort the Malice, rubbing her back. "I'm here, Holly." Venus cooed, trying to handle this sudden shift in tone. "I'm not going to make you feel uncomfortable again. We'll take it slow."

"I can't feel my eyes. What happened to my eyes?" Holly gasped for breath, shuddering in Venus' arms. She felt weak and pathetic. She ruined this happy moment for both of them.

"You're different now, Holly. Those aren't your eyes; you're wearing a mask." Venus took a deep breath. The Malice was at her weakest now. If she just let her body twist, Holly would be no more. Dealt with, finished, but Venus stopped herself. (Why?)

Why was she not trying to help Holly, thinking only of killing her? It had been far too long since she'd tried to resolve a Malice's problems. For centuries, this was the preferred method for pacifying Malice. Back when Venus was Aphrodite, and their Stargarden was different still, they would approach with compassion before the sword. How had she forgotten how to take care of others?

"Holly, I'm going to need you to trust me." Venus pulled back, looking at the mascot in her compound eyes. "You want to close your eyes, right?"

Holly nodded, afraid of saying anything more. She'd already ruined so much.

"Then I'm going to need you to trust me. Just stay calm while I touch your neck," Venus cooed, hands reaching for the zipper behind Holly's back.

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