Prisoner of Progress

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Posted on January 19th, 2024 01:30 AM

Eranor waited nervously just outside of the bathroom. She was naked, and she was currently averting her eyes from Tialla who was also naked and busy preparing for a bath. To say things had been tense would be underselling it. They had just inadvertently uncovered something major. That the humans were being manipulated by an ancient evil entity, the Aeon Worm, and that these humans, at the behest of the worm, were going to drive the Elves forces across the Miqo lands with the intent to spread their forces thin. Then, presumably, they would destroy the Elves later. This was only discovered because Eranor had indirectly caused the death of the elves general, which had set off a chain of events leading to where they are now. The whole scenario had changed, and Eranor wasn't quite sure where she stood with Tialla, which is why she was turning her head away in modesty.

"Eranor," Tialla said flatly, snapping Eranor out of her trance. With nothing else to look at, Eranor's eyes were moved to the bare naked Tialla, who didn't seem very perturbed about being naked, unlike Eranor. "You're acting weird."

"I'm just not sure if you're still mad at me or not," Eranor admitted.

"I'm past it," Tialla said with a sigh. "I've got other things on my mind now."

"Yeah I don't doubt it," Eranor nodded in agreement.

"Come on," Tialla motioned to the bathroom. "I want you to bathe me." Eranor blushed a bit and the two entered the bath room together. It hadn't been the first time they had done this together, in fact it had become rather frequent, but the mood was different this time. Eranor diligently got to work turning on the faucet and getting soap ready.

There was a time where Tialla was self-conscious about getting bathed. She thought it upset the power dynamic between her and Eranor. Now she was confident ordering Eranor to clean her while maintaining her dominant energy. Tialla breathed out a heavy sigh as hot water hit her and Eranor began to gently clean her.

"What do you make of all of this Eranor?" Tialla asked flatly. She kept facing forward and since Eranor was behind her, Eranor couldn't get a sense of where Tialla's emotions were at.

"I'm not sure what you're asking?" Eranor said nervously.

"Your opinion. I'm asking your opinion," Tialla responded quickly. "Eranor, sweetie, I really need you right now. So, let's just not think about the Corinthus thing ok." Eranor stood still for a moment processing that request and trying her best to push past her insecurities.

"Ok," she said simply and got back to washing Tialla.

"So," Tialla continued. "What are your thoughts?"

"Well ..." Eranor spoke and then paused. Not because she was still nervous, but because this was a tricky situation and she needed to think. "I guess the best thing to do, is nothing," Eranor said after a moment of thought.

"You mean let the elves go through with their conquest?" This was the first moment Tialla moved a little, though not enough to turn completely around. "Even knowing that letting them continue is exactly what the Aeon Worm wants?" Eranor didn't flinch because she knew this wasn't an attack on her ideas. Tialla had the same thought, and had this reservation about it. She wanted to see if Eranor had a perspective that would alleviate her concern.

"Well, here's how I think about it," Eranor explained as she rinsed Tialla off. "Whether or not it is what the worm wants to do, waiting is your best option. Card said himself that they're going to wear the elves thin and make them weak. The best time to stop the worm from doing whatever it's doing is when the elves are weakened."

"And the plight of the Miqo?" Tialla asked. "They will suffer under the thumb of the Elven empire." Eranor was quiet for a bit thinking that one over. She finished rinsing Tialla off and started rubbing a special cream into Tialla's scales.

"You can't be held responsible for every bad thing that happens to people," Eranor said rubbing the cream in. "None of this is your fault. You didn't make any of this happen. You're just responding to it."

"Isn't it my fault though? If I have the capacity to help them and I don't, am I not partly to blame for their suffering?"

"It's not that black and white," Eranor rinsed off Tialla's scales. "You could stop the elves now, and you might actually be able to, but that's not what will help them the most in the long run."

"It feels wrong," Tialla turned around to face Eranor. "To let this happen. Even if it is the best thing to do, it feels wrong."

"It does," Eranor simply agreed. "Because nothing you do is going to feel right here. It's not that easy." Tialla nodded.

"Ok your turn," Tialla stepped behind Eranor. "Sit!" she commanded, and Eranor robotically obeyed. The sound of the faucet started again and Eranor felt a sprinkle of refreshingly hot water hit her back. "I appreciate you, you know," Tialla said in a way that didn't offer response. "You're very smart, and I value your input. You would have made a great queen."

"Thanks," Eranor said enjoying the sensation of shampoo being rubbed into her hair.

"I am still upset at you for giving Corinthus a weapon without asking me first," Eranor stayed quiet and let Tialla continue. "But we wouldn't know where we really stood without that, and I guess there wouldn't have been another opportunity. So, I'm glad you did." Eranor was quiet still. Saying "I'm sorry" to this wouldn't be truthful, so she didn't say anything. After a moment, a giggle from Tialla broke the awkward silence. "My little assassin," Tialla was rinsing Eranor off. "Crazy what these kids get up to when you look away for even a moment." Eranor couldn't help a nervous laugh. "I'll just have to keep you on a shorter leash, I guess."

"No complaints from me," Eranor laughed.

"I'll bet not," Tialla said knowingly. "It'll be nice to go back to simpler things when all of this is over. Just spending time together."

"That would be nice," Eranor had closed her eyes to enjoy the sensation of being cleaned. She opened them again when she felt Tialla running her hand all the way down her tail.

"Had some special tail shampoo imported," Tialla explained. "Gotta have my kitten looking her best." Eranor blushed as Tialla shut off the faucet. "Thanks for talking with me," Tialla said in bright spirits. "Now come on," Tialla playfully swatted Eranor's bottom. "Let's get you ready for bed. You're sleeping with me tonight so that means your thickest diapers."

Tialla was true to her word. She lay Eranor on her changing table and put her in the thickest diaper she had with a booster as well. It was not that much thicker than what she usually wore, but the intent was there. With her diaper on, Tialla slid a small night gown onto Eranor, and then coyly closed a thick leather collar around Eranor's neck with a secure but not constricting tightness.

"Nana I ..." Tialla put a finger to Eranor's lips.

"You're regular collar is being held for now, and it's not particularly suited for what I want to do to you anyway," Tialla smirked attaching a lead to a d ring at the front of the collar. Eranor gulped. "If you want to stop or slow down say 'tabaxi' ok." Eranor nodded. "Say it once just for practice."

"Tabaxi," Eranor spoke unsure.

"Yes. There you go. Good girl," Tialla praised in a condescending way. "Now come on little Kitten." Tialla continued her smile as she led Eranor on a short leash out of the nursery and into her bedroom. Eranor's face was flushed as Tialla led her onto the bed, and tied her leash to the bed's foot board. There Eranor waited silently as the still naked Tialla opened a cabinet next to her bed and got out a plain white diaper as well as some changing supplies. She sat down on the bed and grabbed Eranor's leash again.

"Change your Nana into her night diaper Kitten," Tialla spoke confidently, but the redness on her cheeks and her shallow breathing gave away that she was just as flustered as Eranor was. Eranor hesitated a moment at the situation, but felt a tug on her leash in response. "Hurry up," Tialla chastised gently.

"Yes Nana," Eranor gulped and got to work. She had to admit that it was strange being on the other side of the diaper change for once. What didn't help was Tialla distracting her with wanton looks and occasionally playfully tugging on the short leash.

"My you really aren't very good at this," Tialla teased as she pulled Eranor to be on top of her. "Explains why I'm the adult in our relationship." Eranor blushed. "Finish up." Tialla deliberately pressed against Eranor's breast to help her up.

"You're very playful tonight, Nana," Eranor commented finally able to tape the diaper on Tialla snuggly. Tialla squirmed a little.

"I am," Tialla admitted. "Can you blame me? This stress does horrible things to a girl." They both giggled at the before Eranor yelped, finding herself yanked by her leash back down on Tialla.

Tialla grabbed Eranor's hips and situated her so that their diapers were touching. Tialla bit her lip and started grinding against Eranor's diaper. Eranor let out a short breath, the intensity of the moment getting to her as well.

"Nana," Eranor said in a quick soft breathe. Her speaking was cut short as Tialla's hand shot up her night gown and grabbed one of her breasts.

"Come on Kitten, you're telling me you never got off in your night diapers growing up," Tialla said smugly. "Every princess I know has, and you're a princess just like me."

"Y-You're not wrong," Eranor said in a moan, getting more into her grinding.

"So, let's get off like only princesses do," Tialla said in earnest. Conversation between the two was replaced with a series of haughty breaths and distinctly yearning moans.

"Pull my leash Nana," Eranor moaned. Tialla did, landing Eranor on her chest. Tialla took it one step further and grabbed Eranor's hair moving her head to her own exposed breast. Eranor instinctually latched on and began suckling as the two continued their grinding. Eranor's face was kept stuck to Tialla's breast as Tialla held the leash tight, not That Eranor wanted to unlatch. The moment reached a fever pitch until, with one final exhale from both of them, the room was silent. Eranor rolled off Tialla so she was lying next to her, and the two took a moment to catch their breathes.

"Tia that was," Eranor said breathing heavily.

"Yeah," Tialla agreed. "I uh ... I guess I got kinda pent up today," Tialla admitted with a blush.

"A bit?" Eranor laughed. Tialla joined in too playfully tugging on the leash to plant a slow deliberate kiss on Eranor. The two were silent again after the kiss, and held each other in a gentle caress, their legs entwined around each other, and their diapers crinkling gently as they squirmed in each other's embrace.

"We probably need to get new diapers," Tialla said quietly. "I think I've pretty well rubbed all of the fluff out of place."

"Yeah, we probably do," Eranor agreed. "But maybe in a moment. Let's stay right here for a sec," Eranor buried her head into Tialla's chest.

"Eranor," Tialla giggled. "No, we'll both fall asleep before we get changed if we lay here."

"But it's comfy," Eranor whined.

"I know, but we need to change. Between the two of us, this bed's gonna be soaked in the morning unless we're in fresh diapers," Tialla reasoned. Eranor pouted in response. "Tell ya what," Tialla smirked. "If you get up and get changed, we'll both wear baby diapers and onesies to bed. How does that sound?" Eranor's eyes couldn't hide her excitement, but she was still in a playful mood.

"But you're already nakey," Eranor smirked. "Can't get better than that."

"Mmmhmm," Tialla played back. "You can't fool me little girl, I know you wanna see me in a onesie more. And you better remember that you got off tonight too. Getting to see Nana in baby clothes and getting off in one night is not something that comes about that often." Eranor laughed and stood up. She made a move to leave but was caught on the leash. "Yeah, that's not coming off tonight." Tialla said with authority.

"I'd rather keep it on anyway," Eranor said in a dreamy breathe.

"I know," Tialla said confidently. "Come on Kitten." Eranor giddily followed behind Tialla back into the nursery.




AUTHORS NOTE: Here is our penultimate chapter everyone. Get some cute and some sexy time between Tialla and Eranor, really shows how much the two help each other, and the sexy stuff as Tialla blows off steam is just good fun. Hope you all enjoy. You can read the last chapter, as well as get access to the coming bonus chapters by subscribing to me over on subscribe star or ream, check the link tree for the info https://linktr.ee/bigred0603


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