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"Remember, just let me do all the talking." Lizzie insisted to the others while approaching the bar, before announcing, "Freya Mikaelson? We haven't officially met. I'm-"
"Lizzie Saltzman." Freya interrupted, before turning to one of the other witches approaching her, "And you're Josie Saltzman."
"How did you know?" Josie frowned.
"I make it my business to know all of the major players in the area. Especially the witches." Freya explained simply, before quickly quipping, "I'm not sure you two are there yet, but you're on your way."
"Not there yet?" Lizzie scoffed, clearly offended, "Look here you old-"
"Lizzie!" Hope quickly interrupted, "Remember why we're here."
"Oh, right." Lizzie said apologetically, before forcing a smile as she replied, "I mean, thank you for the productive criticism. Just because me and Josie have helped save the world, before we're even in our 20s, doesn't mean that we don't still have a lot to learn."
"Save the world? Really?" Hope scoffed.
"Well, what would you call it?" Lizzie grumbled.
"Erm, how about saving the school?" Hope suggested.
"And that's not impressive?" Lizzie questioned.
"I didn't say it wasn't, you're just being overly dramatic, again." Hope grumbled.
"How dare you!" Lizzie exclaimed, realizing she was hurting her case, but before she could calm herself down she was interrupted by Freya, who had been staring at them.
More accurately Freya found herself focusing on the girl she didn't recognize, until something clicked and she asked, "Who are you, and why are you on my wall?"
Hope's eyes went wide in panic at the question. This was why she thought she should have maybe stayed away, but she knew better than anyone else that New Orleans could be a very dangerous place, and she wanted to make sure the twins were okay. She just wished she had thought of a good excuse for why Freya and the other members of her family would have pictures of her, but not remember who she was. It had been an oversight when she jumped into Malivore, but despite having plenty of time to think about it, she hadn't come up with anything. And even if she had, she would probably have forgotten from the way that her Aunt was staring at her. Then after a few long seconds, Freya reached out and grabbed Hope's hand.
One quick incantation later, and a lighting display, Freya's eyes softened, and she murmured one word, "Hope?"
Realizing what had happened Hope smiled softly, and then Freya quickly walked around so she could pull her niece into a tight hug. It was something that Hope hadn't realized that she wanted until it was happening, and then she just melted into it. It felt like an eternity since she'd been around family, and it felt so good to be remembered and embraced by one of them. She even felt tears threatening to fall from her eyes, which she did her best to fight, as she didn't want to worry the twins. Or look weak in front of Josie. Which was kind of ironic, given what had been happening between them, the tribrid thought with a blush. Then her Aunt pulled back, and gave her a look.
"Oh Hope, honey, what have you got yourself into?" Freya questioned worryingly.
"Nothing I can't handle." Hope promised, before admitting, "Well, I did come here for help, but mostly I just want to borrow some books."
"No problem, I think I've got exactly what you need." Freya explained, beckoning her niece towards the back, "I've been working on a spell to restore memories, once I figured out something was wrong. Having you here made it a lot easier, but to do it on a worldwide scale? That's going to take a lot of magic, possibly leaving me in a vulnerable state. And well..."
"You weren't sure whether it was worth it?" Hope questioned, already knowing the answer.
"If I had known what I had forgotten, I wouldn't have hesitated." Freya reassured.
"I don't doubt it." Hope reassured, "And thanks for helping."
"It's the least I could do." Freya reassured, before turning to the twins who were following them, and then telling them apologetically, "Would you mind waiting here? I haven't seen my niece face to face in almost a year, and I want to talk to her one on one. I'm sure you can understand that, can't you?"
"Of course we can." Josie reassured, "Right sis?"
"Right." Lizzie grumbled, but again forced another smile.
*
After reaching the top floor and exchanging the supplies, which included the necessary ingredients as well as the books, Freya almost casually questioned, "So, you went to the Saltzman twins for help? That must have been hard."
"Why?" Hope frowned.
"Don't you hate them?" Freya questioned cautiously.
"No." Hope said, almost sounding offended, before realization hit, "Oh, that? That was all just a big misunderstanding."
"Oh?" Freya questioned, "Wanna tell me about it?"
Hope blushed, which was probably very telling. Freya was simply studying her carefully, but obviously didn't want to assume anything. Which made Hope wonder if it had been the same thing last time they discussed the Saltzman twins? Did Freya know something before she did? And more importantly, did she really want to tell her about this? Because it would be a big deal, obviously. And it wasn't like she was on solid ground with Josie. To be fair, she was almost there, and was as sure as she could be that Josie wasn't going anywhere, given that her girlfriend had literally told her that several times. But it didn't make this any less daunting. Even if she was sure that Freya, and the rest of her family, would be supportive.
"You don't have to tell me, sweetie. Just know I'm here for you." Freya said softly, letting Hope know they could change the subject if she wanted too.
"I was Josie's Gay Panic." Hope blurted out after another brief pause.
"Oh?" Freya replied, although she didn't sound surprised.
"She wrote me a note, slid it under my door, and then panicked." Hope explained, actually smiling as she added, "She accidentally burnt down my room, trying to destroy the note, and then told Lizzie I was making fun of her, to make sure we would be keeping our distance from each other. She wanted to hate me, as then she couldn't possibly like me."
"Sounds like the beginning of an epic romance." Freya quipped with a teasing smile.
Another brief pause, then Hope grumbled, "You're not even going to pretend to be surprised, are you?"
"No." Freya grinned, before quickly adding as she closed the distance between them, "But I am proud of you for telling me this."
"Thanks." Hope said softly, happily receiving a hug.
During that hug Freya teased, "You know, given the way you talked about them, and you looked at each other, I always figured more was going on beneath the surface. I just wasn't sure with which one of them."
"Hey!" Hope pulled back with a frown, although admittedly it melted into a smile and a laugh, "You're gaydar must be totally messed up if you think Lizzie Saltzman is interested in me."
"Uh-huh." Freya replied dryly.
"And it wouldn't matter anyway, because I'm not into her." Hope said firmly.
"But you're into Josie?" Freya pushed gently.
"Yes." Hope confirmed, and then because it was kind of freeing she repeated, "Yes. I like-like Josie Saltzman. She's my girlfriend! I, I have a girlfriend. God, I... I really like saying that out loud."
"I'm glad." Freya smiled.
"Me too." Hope smiled back.
"So, shall I call the Saltzmans up here to do the spell?" Freya asked.
"Actually, I was hoping to wait until we got back to Mystic Falls." Hope said quickly.
"Why?" Freya frowned.
There was a brief pause, then Hope admitted, "Because... I, I just want a little more time with this Josie."
Again Freya frowned, "Aren't they the same?"
"Yes, and no..." Hope said cryptically, before clarifying, "We, we got together when Josie couldn't remember. I lied to her, by omission. Yes, she says she doesn't care about it now, but what if she does after she has her memories back? What if when she truly knows me again, and truly knows the risk of being with me, what if she leaves, like everyone else?"
"Oh honey." Freya smiled softly, cupping her niece's cheek, "I've seen the way that girl looks at you, and I can pretty much guarantee, you have nothing to worry about."
*
Over the course of the next few hours Hope received more placating words just like that, mostly from Josie, and honestly, it got a little patronizing. Then again, she was annoying herself at this point, even though she couldn't help it. She'd lost everything she ever truly cared about, and Josie had quickly gone from an acquaintance, to a friend, to a lover, and now finally someone she just couldn't imagine living without. Although at the same time, there was another reason that she was worried for this change. One that she wasn't about to tell her Aunt, or Lizzie, but one that she could tell Josie. Much later, and when it was just the two of them, alone in Josie's room, safe in the knowledge that Lizzie was staying far away from it, giving them some privacy.
"So, what do you want to do during our last night together as a couple?" Hope questioned playfully.
Josie gave the other girl a look, and then told her firmly, "Hope, for the millionth time, you have nothing to worry about."
"I know, I know...I just..." Hope blushed, forcing herself to continue quickly, before Josie could offer up more comforting words, "I'm just, I'm just going to miss confident Josie."
"Uh-huh?" Josie raised an eyebrow, and grinned, and then took the bait, "Spoken like a true bottom."
"I'm not a bottom." Hope grumbled, although it was obviously half-hearted.
"Uh-huh." Josie hummed, this time not taking the bait, just to see what Hope would do.
"But that's okay." Hope added after a long pause, and then sound at least half serious, as she grinned, "I can be dominant enough for the both of us."
"Can you now?" Josie raised an eyebrow, trying and failing not to smile.
"Yes..." Hope said unconvincingly.
"Well then..." Josie said, getting off the bed she had been sitting on, and challenging, "Do it."
"What?" Hope frowned.
"Dominate me." Josie pushed, "Prove that you're not a bottom."
"Really?" Hope questioned.
"Really." Josie confirmed, and then when she received another look it was her turn to question, "What? I've always adapted to other people's needs, and we both know what you need. If you want to try and prove me wrong, have at it. I'll do anything you want, as long as right after, we do anything I want..."
There was a long pause, in which Hope just blushed, then she ordered, "Take off your clothes."
Maybe if they had performed the spell before this exchange Josie would have been timid and shy about this. Maybe that's how she would be next time they did this. If there was a next time. Hope definitely hoped there would be a next time, and Josie wouldn't be timid for it, but there was always a chance. But for now, Josie Saltzman stripped in front of slowly, and confidently. For better or for worse, it wasn't exactly a striptease. Not in the traditional sense of the word. But it didn't need to be. No, it was just Josie confident in her own skin, and showing off everything she had to offer to Hope who was practically drooling the entire time. Something which made her blush, but she just couldn't stop staring, not even when the other girl laughed at her for it.
"Hey, no fair!" Hope whined, "That's cheating."
"How is that cheating?" Josie laughed.
"It.. it just is." Hope argued, extremely lamely.
"No Hope, that's not cheating." Josie grinned wickedly, "This is cheating!"
"HEY!" Hope yelled in genuine anger, as Josie then muttered a few words, causing her clothes to burn away, "I liked that top."
"I'll buy you a new one." Josie said dismissively, moving closer to her pray, "But you have to admit, I'm getting a lot better with my fire spells."
Ignoring that Hope whined, "I thought you're giving me a chance to prove myself."
"I am..." Josie shrugged, unnecessarily reminding her girlfriend, "You're the fucking tribrid. You're stronger and faster than me without even using magic, and with it more powerful than I could ever dream. So go ahead, Hope Mikaelson... top me. Fuck me! Put me in my place, and make me regret ever thinking I could ever dominate the mighty tribrid, and get away with it."
As she spoke, Josie stepped into Hope's personal space, causing the tribrid to initially stumble back, before holding her ground. And she even struggled to do that, for God sakes. Which wasn't quite as embarrassing as the fact that Hope was filled with a sudden urge to dropped to her knees and kiss Josie's boots, while declaring her undying love for her top. Oh God, if this proved anything, that's exactly what Josie Saltzman was. Hope wanted to deny it, especially as Josie was pointing out all the reasons that she should be taking charge right now, and putting the uppity siphon in her place. But instead, the mighty Hope Mikaelson just stared dumbly at her lover, waiting for her to make the next move.
"Or, you can stop trying to be who you think you should be, and just be who you are." Josie said softly, "I promise you, Hope, there's no shame in it. I bottomed to Penelope. It didn't make me weak. It was just how things worked between us. And this, is how things work between you and me. And honestly, I love it. And I think you do too. So why swim upstream? Let's just do what makes us feel comfortable."
Another brief pause, then Hope lowered her head and softly said, "I really, really don't deserve you."
"Hey..." Josie lifted her chin, and firmly told her, "You deserve to be happy. And I swear Hope, I'll do anything I can to make you happy. I love you."
It was clear from the expression on her face that Josie didn't mean to say those words, at least like this, but Hope quickly replied, "I love you too."
"Good." Josie beamed, savouring the moment for a few long seconds, before breaking the tension by quickly adding, "Now, say Hope Mikaelson is a huge bottom."
"Josie?" Hope laughed.
"Or just get down on your knees." Josie said more firmly, adding with a sly smile, "That's basically a wordless admission of the same thing."
There was a brief pause, then the mighty tribrid did as she was told, and despite the booming happy smile on Josie's face, Hope asked softly, "Like this?"
"Yes. Good girl." Josie beamed, before thinking better of it, "Actually, turn and face the bed. And shuffled forwards. That's it, Hey, no peeking."
"Yes, Mistress Josie. " Hope grumbled, before blushing as those words echoed throughout the room for a few long seconds.
Then Josie ordered, "Hands behind your back."
To her credit, Hope was able to resist giving the same reply, although she wasn't sure it was much better. Especially when something started wrapping around her hands, and then arms, and finally around to her chest. She was pretty sure it was rope from the beginning, and once it looped around her tits, she turned out to be correct. But it moved like two snake slithering across her body, although probably less slimy, and it was a testament to just how much she trusted this girl that she didn't offer up a word of complaint. Of course, it was also another sign that she was a bottom. Something she'd honestly known going into this, the mighty Hope Mikaelson actually wanted the other girl to put her in her place. And oh God, not only had she done it, but it had been effortless.
"We both know you can break those ropes without breaking a sweat." Josie said, moving around to stand in front of her, and then leaned down to patronizingly tell her, "But you won't, because you're a good girl."
"Yes Josie." Hope blushed, looking down.
"Yes, what?" Josie pushed.
"Yes... Mistress Josie. " Hope said cautiously.
"I'm a good girl." Josie laughed.
"I'm a good girl." Hope parroted, with a blush.
"But you should definitely call me that from now on." Josie chuckled, disappearing behind Hope's back again.
"Yes, Mistress Josie. " Hope blushed, glancing back.
"And I told you, no peeking." Josie scolded, causing Hope to face forwards for a few long seconds, before softly telling her, "And... and if this is too much, just tell me, okay?"
Hope opened her mouth to reply, but before she could get a word out something was dangled directly in front of her face. It took her a few long seconds to figure out what it was, and even when she did, she couldn't really believe it. Because fuck. Just... fuck. Josie had done some kinky things lately, but this? This was a fucking collar! Sweet little Josie Saltzman wanted to collar her, like some kind of pet. Which should have caused the all-powerful Hope Mikaelson to wolf out, tearing open her bonds and literally snarling at the other girl. And indeed, her eyes shone yellow, which obviously caused Josie to hesitate for a few long seconds, at least until it became clear that it wasn't out of anger, but out of lust at the thought of such a submission.
"Would you ever want to wear this for me? Huh?" Josie whispered into Hope's ear, "Would you let me wrap it around that neck of yours, as a sign that you belonged to me. That you're mine. That you're my bitch. Because I hear wolves can be possessive. Vampires, too. And if you really are both, you must feel possessive of me. But to be tamed by someone else... I can't decide whether that's against your nature, or not."
"Me neither." Hope admitted weakly.
"But you want it?" Josie questioned softly.
"Yes." Hope admitted after a long pause, blushing furiously.
Josie beamed happily, then pushed, "Yes, what?"
"I, I want you to collar me." Hope whimpered, "I want to be yours."
"No..." Josie said more firmly, more confident with where she was going, now she was sure that Hope wanted it too, "You're already mine. And this is something that will symbolize that while I'm fucking you. And maybe, just something you can wear when we're alone together. Hell, maybe even something you can wear in public, if I find the right spell. Ooooooooooooh yesssssssssss, I could make it a pretty little necklace, but we'll know what it really is. We'll know it's a symbol that the mighty Hope Mikaelson belongs to me. That she is a hot little bottom. My hot little bottom. And God, can you imagine Lizzie, my Dad or the boys complementing you on it? Maybe someone in your family?"
"Josie!" Hope whined softly.
"Mistress Josie!" Josie growled into Hope's ear, before gently biting down on it.
Honestly, in that moment Hope wished that it was a lot harder. Ideally enough to break the skin. After all, she would barely bleed before she started healing, and it would increase her pleasure tenfold. Which was really saying something, given that while she was giving her little speech 'Mistress Josie' was boldly sliding her hands all over the curvier girl's body. She definitely wasn't avoiding those curves. No, Hope's big tits got more than their fair share, and after that Josie spent a few long seconds staying silent, while she concentrated on those ridiculously huge boobs. Before this love affair, they had been nothing but an inconvenience to the tribrid. But now? Now her lover was proving just how much enjoyment could be gotten out of them. Like she had been proving ever since they got together.
Admittedly, this was different, what with her arms restrained behind her back, and the fact that Josie's boobs were pressing into her back and arms. Hope's neck was being kissed, so that was pretty normal, although one of her ears was getting a lot of attention, Josie nibbling gently on it, sucking it, and even licking it. All of which was ridiculously arousing, especially when combined with those words echoing in the tribrid's mind. Then there was the fact that the siphoner wasn't exactly gentle when she went after Hope's tits. Hell, she was pretty much 'men-handling' them right from the start. Squeezing, caressing, pinching and even smacking those large globes of flesh, then concentrating on the nipples for a while, then back again.
"Although, ah God, I don't know how anyone could mistake you for a top." Josie finally continued after a long pause, initially struggling to get back on track before relaxing into it, "Mmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhh, you have power radiating off of you, and a 'don't mess with me attitude', but then you got this body just begging to be taken and used. Ah fuck Hope, no one with tits this big, or an ass this fat, should ever be a top. No, a body like this needs to be fucked! Ohhhhhhhhhhhh yessssssssssss, you have the perfect body, Hope. And I bet every single student at the Salvatore school had their sexual awakening because of you. God knows I must of. Hell, I bet the first time that I masturbated, it was to these big boobs. Mmmmmmmm fuck, but I bet there was another part of you that I fantasized about just as much..."
While trailing off Josie's hands slid down and around, emphasizing her last words by squeezing the mighty Hope Mikaelson's fat ass. She then gave them the same treatment as those big tits, squeezing, caressing, pinching and even slapping it, while the one of a kind supernatural creature did nothing to stop her. No, Hope just whimpered and blushed like a bitch, while sweet little Josie Saltzman suggested something which should be unthinkable. Something neither one of them should be thinking about. Something sick, twisted, and wrong. And yet... God, it would be such a twisted level of submission. One which would be gross and painful, but the all-powerful tribrid thought that she just might cum just from the idea of it.
"Of course, we don't have to if you don't want too." Josie added, somewhat defusing the tension, only to reignite that fuse with a grin, and redoubling her efforts to treat Hope's ass like a piece of meat, "But that would be an absolute tragedy, because your big fat ass was made for fucking! Mmmmmmmmm God, and I so want to be the one to fuck it."
On the word 'fucking' Josie gave a hard double smack to that big booty, causing Hope to cry out loudly, whimper pathetically, and then softly ask, "With, with what?"
There was a brief pause, then Josie muttered another incantation, which caused their strap-on to slowly fly out of it's hiding place, and land on the bed, directly in front of Hope's face. Which gave the tribrid the answer, she had been expecting, but also the one that terrified her, especially now. Because God, that thing had felt big in her cunt, and that hole was designed to be widely stretched. Her ass wasn't. Not like that, Hope imagining it to be unbearably painful, and humiliating. Which to her shame, only pushed her into wanting to do it. Also, no matter how much it would hurt, it couldn't compared to her first transformation into a wolf, where every bone in her body was broken, and then remade in it's new form.
"We both know how much you love that thing in your cunt, so I'm curious to see whether you like it... here." Josie said, gliding the fingertips of her right hand over Hope's pussy, and then up to rub her ass hole, "I'd make sure you were well-prepared, of course. Mmmmmmmmm yesssssssssss, eat that yummy little back door of yours until you're begging for more. Just like in the classroom. You remember that, don't you? Huh? You remember how I bent you over your desk, and had my way with your beautiful booty. Oh God Hope, I wanted to butt fuck you right there, but I thought we should build up to it more. And that's what you've done. And of course, we can start out with a smaller cock... but I figured that a Mikaelson wouldn't want to back down from a challenge. Especially one as powerful as you."
Hope at least chuckled at that part, then pointed out, "You're trying to manipulate me?"
"I'm trying to seduce you into an extreme, that I think you'd enjoy, given how much you enjoyed being rimmed. And spanked. And pretty much everything else that I've done to you." Josie softly argued, squeezing Hope's big butt again as she added, "And again, this big fat ass was made to be fucked. What's a little manipulation, if it means a work of art like this perfect butt gets used for it's true purpose?"
There was a brief pause, then Hope murmured, "You really want this, huh?"
"What gave it away?" Josie questioned dryly.
Which caused both girls to chuckle wickedly, and then Hope said, "Okay."
"Okay?" Josie raised an eyebrow, and then pushed, "Considering what we're talking about, I'm going to need a little more than that."
Hope rolled her eyes, but then took a calming breath, and then begged, "Oh please, Mistress Josie... fuck my ass. Fuck my virgin ass. It's virgin, I swear. No one's ever had it before, and I want you to be the first. And hopefully the only. Oh God, I... I never dreamed I'd actually do something like this, but I'll do it for you Josie. Only you. I want you to be the only one to ever fuck my ass."
There was a long pause, then the witch let out a primal growl, the kind of which Hope or another wolf would be more likely to make. Or maybe even a vampire. Which had Hope wondering if Josie had been turned. It was far more likely though, she simply said more than her friend was expecting. Or maybe it was what exactly she said? God knows the tribrid turned herself on with the idea that Josie Saltzman would be her one and only. And that certainly seemed to be the case, when the other girl pressed her pussy against Hope's butt, showing off just how wet she was. At the same time, the witch reached round the tribrid again, this time one hand sliding down around to the place Hope needed attention the most.
"Good, but mmmmmmmmmm, let's try that again, with feeling." Josie pushed.
Initially Hope was a little too taken aback to reply. She was aware of herself becoming increasingly aroused, which was always the case now when she was around Josie Saltzman, now she knew exactly what the other girl could do to her. But of course, the absolutely filthy words, the ideas that Josie put into her head, what the other girl wanted to do to her, and naturally, the foreplay itself, just drove the one of a kind supernatural creature crazy. God, she wasn't sure she'd ever wanted to be fucked more, and just a gentle rubbing to her pussy lips was enough to make her feel like she was going to cum already. Or at least, she would, if the bitch would just stick a finger or two into her already. Ideally into her pussy, but in that moment, the mighty tribrid would have truly welcomed anything.
Which made it extremely hard for Hope to rediscover her ability to speak, but eventually she did so, whimpering desperately, "Oh my God, mmmmmmmmmm, fuck me Mistress Josie! Fuck me however you want. Gooooooooooooddddddddddd yeeeeeeeeeeessssssssss, oooooooooooooooh fuck, I just need it! I need for you to fuck me! Oh God, I need Josie Saltzman to fuck me. Is that what you want to hear, huh? Ohhhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkk, Hope Mikaelson needs Josie Saltzman to fuck her like the huge bottom she is. Fuck me in the ass, Mistress Josie. Take my anal cherry, and make my ass yours! Always, and forever. Ooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh Goooooooooodddddddddd yeeeeeeeeeeeessssssssssss, fuck me, fuck me, FUCK ME! Ah fuck, Jo?"
Before Hope started speaking Josie was gently rubbing her cunt, but after she started she gradually picked up the pace, and even made sure to get her clit with her thumb, which just maybe enough to make her cum. Especially with the filthy and humiliating words that the powerful creature was forcing out of her mouth, sounding increasingly desperate and needy with practically every word. Then just when Hope really thought that Josie was about to shove a finger inside of her thus triggering an orgasm, or just keep doing what she was doing, she abruptly stopped and pulled away. Which was extremely infuriating, especially when the girl that she used to think of as sweet and innocent stood up, walked around so that she was standing in front of her, and then casually sucked her fingers clean of pussy cream.
"Bitch!" Hope growled, her eyes turning yellow, as she glared up at her girlfriend.
There was a brief pause, then Josie raised an eyebrow, "Really? After all this, you still don't want to turn the tables on me? Wow, you really are-"
"The biggest bottom ever? Yeah, I get it." Hope groaned with frustration, "You've made your point, now fuck me! Please?"
"Oh, I will..." Josie promised, "After we do the spell."
"Really?" Hope groaned with frustration.
"Really." Josie confirmed, and then when Hope continued glaring at her she questioned, "What? I think this experience will be greatly enhanced by having my memories back, don't you think? Mmmmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhhhhh, I want to remember what it is like to be scared of you, when I'm fucking you in the ass. Although, I don't think you'll be very scary when my dick is stretching your ass hole."
Which of course had Hope blushing furiously, especially as Josie laid it on thick, giggling while doing so, but then the tribrid grumbled, "Fine."
"Hey, hey, hey!" Josie complained as Hope effortlessly broke free of her restraints, and stood up, "Who said you could do that?"
"I need my hands-free for the spell." Hope pointed out with a frown.
"Yes, but you need my permission to break free first. Or let me do it." Josie countered, stepping forward and reminding the other girl, "You're my bottom now, remember? You said so yourself. And you know what happens when bottoms misbehave, don't you?"
"Yeah." Hope blushed, before continuing. When Josie gave her a look, "They get spanked?"
"I was going to say punished, but close enough." Josie said, then added with a smirk, "And since we've established you actually liked being spanked, let's try something else, shall we?"
"Like what?" Hope asked softly.
"Get down on your knees." Josie ordered, and then once the all-powerful tribrid did as she was told, the witch turned around, so that her backside was level with Hope's face, and then ordered, "Now, kiss my ass. What? I kissed your big, beautiful booty back in the classroom, so it's only fair. Oooooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhhhh, it'll be a good way to show how sorry you are, and just how much you want to get butt fucked. Oh yes, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssssss, say you're sorry and begged to be fucked in the butt, all with one ass kissing. Oh yes, oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeessssssssssss, mmmmmmmmmm fuck. Not exactly what I had in mind, mmmmmmmmm, but please don't stop. Yes, don't stop. Don't stop eating my fucking ass! Ah fuck, aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkk, oh Hope! Oh God!"
As she talked, Josie wiggled her ass directly in Hope's face. It was hard to tell whether this was supposed to be sexy, or silly, or both, but for a few long seconds it caused both girls to giggle. Then Hope did as she was told. Or at least, what she interpreted as doing what she was told. Namely, burying her face in between the other girl's butt cheeks, and starting to lick her back hole. She trusted Josie to keep herself clean back here, and she was right, given that this was returning the favour from before. Which of course, wasn't quite as pleasant as eating pussy, but there was definitely a certain thrill to it. Especially given the loud cries, moans and whimpers of pleasure she got from it.
When she realized the witch wanted to her to literally kiss her ass, Hope tried to make it up to her. Oh yes, the mighty tribrid Hope Mikaelson literally kissed Josie Saltzman's ass. Of course, then it became clear Josie wanted to go back to getting a rim job. God, there was just no pleasing some people, Hope thought with a grin. And in her own way, the bottom punished her top, by covering her butt in kisses for a few long seconds. She went back to it a few times, but mostly concentrating on this part, Hope concentrated on rimming Josie, getting the same wonderful reaction as before. And then more than that, even. Although just the sounds were more than enough for Hope, and the thrill of doing something so naughty with Josie Saltzman.
She found it so thrilling that Hope became lost in it for a while, even forgetting about her own needs in favour of pleasing her top, like a good bottom. Of pleasing her Mistress? Mistress Josie? The thought made her blush, along with the thought of what she was doing, but again, Hope couldn't deny it was thrilling. Especially when she realized that Josie was touching herself. First just massaging her boobs, but it wasn't long before her hand slid downwards. Oh yes, this girl who used to be so sweet and innocent, or at least she thought she was, started rubbing her pussy with increasing enthusiasm, while she made another girl lick her butt hole. The mighty tribrid, at that.
Hope was fine with that, but she was definitely feeling really jealous when Josie pushed a finger into her pussy. God, Hope's cunt was aching for attention right now, and it would be so easy to copy the actions of the other girl. To reach down, and start fingering herself. But then again, she probably needed permission for that. Besides, after all of this build-up, she wanted Josie Saltzman to be the one to make her cum. So the tribird continued licking that back door, while a finger was buried deep into the front entrance, and then hammered in and out with increasing enthusiasm, the witch obviously getting closer and closer to orgasm with every passing second, especially given the sounds she was making.
"More! Mmmmmmmm, give me more Hope!" Josie moaned, "Ooooooooooooh yessssssssssss, I want Hope Mikaelson's tongue up my butt! Give me a deep, passionate rim job, and show me how sorry you are. How much you want to be mine. Ohhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssss, how much you want to be butt fucked. Oh yes, tongue my back door, to show you want to get yours fucked! Oh yes, oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeeessssssssssssss, fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkk yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh, gonna fuck you so good, Hope. Gonna make Hope Mikaelson cum so hard, mmmmmmmmm, after she makes me, oh my God, oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh myyyyyyyyyyyyy Gooooooooooooodddddddddddd, fuck me, aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeeessssssssssssss!"
Obediently, Hope shoved her tongue into that tight little hole. Unsurprisingly she didn't get far, but apparently combined with everything else it was just enough to make Josie Saltzman cum, which left the tribrid feeling very proud of herself. Also very annoyed. Because it wasn't fair, dammit. She wanted to cum so bad, and her orgasm had been denied her, while she had been made to give someone else pleasure. And she wasn't even allowed to swallow the girl cum because of it. Then again, it was in the form of domination that she had grown to crave, and part of her was just happy to have made someone else feel good. Of course, hopefully it wouldn't be long before she got some satisfaction of her own.
At the very least, when she was finished Josie turned around, grabbed a hold of her face and kissed Hope right on the lips without hesitation, and thus tasting herself once again on those lips and tongue. In this case, tasting her own ass. Then Josie shoved her cum covered fingers into Hope's mouth, the tribrid eagerly cleaning them with a happy little moan. Then more kissing, before the two girls just held onto each other tightly. Hope was a little confused by this, but she then noticed everything they needed to do the spell floating towards them, indicating things were about to change. But Hope didn't want them to change. She wanted them to stay like this forever. And yet, she had been selfish for long enough. It was time to give Josie her memories back, and she knew it. Just one more thing first...
"I love you." Hope whimpered, her eyes teary.
"I love you too." Josie replied without hesitation. The two girls then held hands, speaking the enchantment together, causing a flash of light, and then years of memories flashed behind Josie's eyes, causing her mouth to fall open with shock, and then after a few long seconds, one word escaped her lips and echoed throughout the room, "Hope?"
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