More Amenable

More Amenable chapter 2
by Udat

Rating: NC-17
Codes: F/F, inc, some MC, PWP
Summary: Continuation of chapter 1... pretty much just sex.

Note I wrote chapters 2 and 3 while bored away from home. They've got even less plot than chapter 1, so if you're after a novel you're in the wrong place. Sorry. I'm not entirely happy with them, but since I doubt I'll do anything else with these two chapters I'm releasing them as-is - reviewing this badly based on literary failings is somewhat missing the point anyway.

Pairings: Elayne/Egwene
Feedback: I've written this story because I like the idea, not because I want to improve my writing. Give feedback if you want, but I'm not guaranteeing I'll even read it, never mind reply. Email me at udat134@yahoo.com if you want to. ;-)

**DISCLAIMER**
This story is based upon the Wheel of Time books by Robert Jordan (RIP). His estate owns the characters and the world, and they are used here without having asked permission. No money will be made by me from this story, and nobody else can either.

Written for AdultFanFiction.net. This story may not be posted elsewhere without the explicit permission of the author.

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Slightly unsteadily, Elayne followed Gawyn through the halls of the Royal palace in Caemlyn. The daughter-heir of Andor felt slightly self-conscious, but nevertheless had no hesitation in walking through the palace completely naked. Her brother had commanded that she follow, he hadn't commanded she re-dress first (not that she knew what Egwene had done with her clothes in any case). Egwene, also nude, was following her in turn, maintaining a subtle weave that simply caused all those they passed to always somehow be looking away. Well, almost all. A few guardsmen they passed didn't seem to be affected, but instead of intervening they were grinning and giving her some rather less-than-respectful looks. Elayne noticed that all of these were wearing Gawyn's charging boar crest on their shoulder.

Eventually, the odd little procession arrived at Elayne's chambers. They entered, and Egwene closed the door behind them, weaving and tying off a ward against eavesdropping around the room. Gawyn turned towards her and paused with a satisfied smile on his face, appraising Elayne's naked body. Conscious of her brother's gaze, Elayne stood slightly straighter, pushing her chest out to display herself to best advantage. Gawyn's smile widened.

"Well," he said, reaching out to tweak one of her nipples "you didn't put up much of a fight, did you? I'm assured that the effect doesn't lessen with time, either. Elayne, what am I now to you?"

"My owner" came the submissive reply.

"Well done. And if I'm your owner, then you're my slut slave, aren't you Elayne?"

"Yes Gawyn"

"Ah ah ah. Is that any way to address your owner?"

"No - please forgive me, mia'cova." Elayne replied, feeling a thrill run through her as the old tongue phrase - one who owns me - left her lips. She couldn't think where she'd heard it before, but she knew it was appropriate.

"Much better. You know, Egwene, I think you deserve a reward for being so helpful. And I did enjoy watching the two of you. Why don't you have some fun with my sister for a bit? Enjoy yourself. Elayne, from now on you will do as Egwene tells you unless I've told you otherwise."

Even as she drew breath to reply - "Yes, mia'cova" - Elayne felt fingers touch her back and trail along her shoulder, causing her to catch her breath. Egwene walked into her field of view, still touching Elayne's skin just with her fingertips. Egwene paused for a moment, and the sun-haired daughter-heir and her dark-haired friend regarded each other frankly. Egwene seemed so beautiful that Elayne's breath caught as she waited to be commanded. For the first time since she'd entered the garden earlier, Elayne saw the silver collar around her friend's neck clearly and knew it for what it was. All she could think of was how she wanted her own - a symbol of her brother's ownership.

Finally, Egwene spoke. "Light Elayne, you have no idea how long I've wanted this. You are so hot, but I never dared jeopardise our friendship." Egwene's voice turned harder, and her fingers still on Elayne's shoulders exerted a slight downward pressure. "Kneel." she commanded. In a daze, Elayne obeyed, kneeling before her friend.

Elayne had never been interested in girls that way before today, but between the performance in the garden and whatever Egwene and Gawyn had done to her earlier, she couldn't take her eyes off the pussy now so temptingly in her line of sight. Egwene smiled teasingly. "Now what would you like to do while you're down there Elayne? I think I need to be convinced that I should let you do anything but look. After all, you're not into girls, are you... you're probably not very good at this normally, earlier was just beginner's luck."

"Oh light please, Egwene. Your pussy looks so good I can't think of anything else. I want to rub my face in your cunt and spread your pussy-juice on my tits. I'll be your little bitch forever if you'll just let me lick your cunt."

Egwene's taunting smile didn't move. "But you're that anyway, remember? Your brother said so. I think you should have some... guidance for this." With that, Egwene tangled her hands in the daughter-heir's curly golden tresses and pulled Elayne's head forward into her shaved (and by now very wet) snatch. The young blonde moaned rapturously as she felt Egwene's juices on her face and brought her hands up to clasp her friend's buttocks, holding Egwene to her even as her head was urged on by the hands tangled in her hair.

Elayne's tongue slipped out of her mouth and into Egwene as she looked up her friend's body as Egwene stood over her. Elayne's hungry gaze slid over the slight curve of Egwene's belly, over the brunette's nipples standing proud from her glorious breasts, over the sweep of her neck interrupted by the polished silver of the A'dam with its distorted reflection of Gawyn lounging to one side and over her friend's slightly parted lips before finally meeting Egwene's deep brown eyes as they looked back at her. The taunting look had vanished, replaced by an almost drowsy look of ecstasy on Egwene's face as she rode Elayne's tongue.

"Ohhh, I take it all back." Egwene said as the trapped blonde met her eyes. "The first time wasn't a fluke, you're a natural at this. You're such a hot little slut. Who'd have thought it, the daughter-heir of Andor on her knees and begging a peasant girl from the Two Rivers to let her be her bitch. How does it feel, your highness? Are you enjoying being covered in girl-juice?" Elayne just whimpered with need, and removed one hand from Egwene's ass to push three fingers to the hilt in Egwene's pussy while she suckled on her friend's clit. Egwene moaned at the intrusion and increased the speed of her thrusting onto Elayne's face, meeting the invading digits and pushing them deeper into her. Elayne wet her other hand with Egwene's dripping juices before brushing it lightly over Egwene's perineum and sliding two fingers into the brunette's ass. The sensation of the two sets of fingers almost touching inside her was too much for Egwene, and she came hard on Elayne's face.

Pulling Elayne's head back by her hair, Egwene stood panting over the daughter-heir. Elayne's face was covered with Egwene's slick wetness as she looked adoringly up at her friend. "Now remember," Egwene said with satisfaction "you're my little bitch forever now, that was the deal." "Yes mistress", replied Elayne submissively.

Elayne saw the glow of the source surround her mistress as Egwene wove air, fire and spirit. "This is one weave I'll have to teach you" Egwene said, as she completed her weaving and a smooth protrusion formed at the front of her crotch. It was about eight inches long, reddish brown and shot through with a pulsing gold marbling, and considering the circumstances Elayne didn't have any trouble working out what it was for.

"Touch it" Egwene commanded, and slightly hesitantly Elayne obeyed. The phallus was hot to the touch and the surface yielded slightly below her hands. As her hands brushed over the gold marbling, Egwene let out a peculiar muted noise, half sigh half growl.

"Up now, hands on the wall and spread your legs." said Egwene. Elayne obeyed, legs parting and eyes half-closing in anticipation of what she knew was coming. She felt it as a hot intrusion pushing just slightly past her nether lips as her mistress's hands held her at shoulder and waist. "Please mistress," she moaned in desperation "just take me, don't make me wait".

"As you wish, little bitch" Egwene purred, sliding the phallus smoothly and firmly up to the hilt in Elayne's soaking cunt. The daughter-heir shuddered violently as she felt the length of the power-wrought cock sink deep into her, but Egwene stopped as she completed her initial motion and pressed her body tightly up against her friend's back. Moving her hips only very slightly against Elayne's ass, she whispered in her friend's ear as Elayne's body was held against the wall.

"Does that feel good, little bitch? Do you enjoy being fucked from behind by a girl you should be ruling? It's nothing compared to Gawyn fucking you, of course. How could it be? I'm his slave as well, after all. Still, I know I'm going to enjoy this, at least." Elayne only moaned incoherently in response. Egwene pulled her upper body back slightly, admiring the flawless sweep of the daughter-heir's supple back with her cascading golden curls scattered across it. She brushed her hand lightly across the small of Elayne's back, her gaze moving down to the obscene sight of her groin pressed tightly against her friend's pushed-back ass. With a feral grin, she withdrew her cock slightly and started fucking Elayne in earnest, feeling the sensations transmitted and amplified by the power-wrought phallus.

Already tremendously aroused, it didn't take long for her friend's energetic fucking to combine with the humiliating, shameful, incredibly hot knowledge of her own utter surrender to drive the daughter-heir over the edge. Her upper body locked rigid against the wall as violent tremors shook her legs, and her pulsing pussy was suddenly the centre of the universe. As Elayne's scream of ecstasy ripped from her throat, the sensations coming from her unfamiliar cock and the dark power-lust sparked by dominating her friend so completely brought on Egwene's own orgasm. With a gutteral growl, Egwene pressed herself tightly against her friend once again, as her enchanted rod jerked and pulsed inside Elayne in time to the spasms in her own pussy.

Finally, with their mutual orgasm spent, Elayne all but collapsed against the wall. Egwene's cock vanished as she allowed her weave to dissipate, and still cradling her friend from behind she lowered both of them to the carpet, kissing the daughter-heir gently on the back of her neck.