An Artist's Dream

Maybe it was because she was a little tipsy, or maybe Niso's near-constant compliments were starting to get to her, but she was definitely admiring herself in the mirror, and not just her tattoos. She really did look good, even if it was hard to admit; she liked her curves, not quite model-like, but definitely something to be proud of. She was particularly proud of her rack, though; it was almost funny to her that she used to worry about it growing, and yet, here she was.

She smirked, giving herself a wink and blowing a kiss at herself, boosting her confidence a little, not that it really needed a boost thanks to the liquid courage pulsing through her. A bit out of character for her, but eh... it was slowly becoming in character for her... how could she resist taking a second look at herself when someone as amazing as Niso pointed out every pretty thing about her~? It wasn't just her rack or her ass either, he liked to talk about her hair, her eyes, stupid romantic stuff like that, and other stuff she wouldn't have even thought of before him, it was delightful!

Luzia smirked wider as she gazed into her eyes, trying to see what Niso saw in them, at least until a sudden and very loud click practically echoed through the room. Her eyes went wide in surprise, looking over towards the door, but what she saw only made Luzia flash an almost malicious grin. It was none other than her beautiful host, hunched over and looking almost like she was adorably afraid of something. With the way she was fumbling and practically stuttering, Luzia sauntered proudly over, putting a sway to her hips as she walked up to her superior in nearly every way, rolling her tongue to purr like a cat as she leaned into her personal space, purposely emphasizing her cleavage. "Don't worry about it, Ishtar-chan~. Actually, it's good that you're here!"

Without warning, she slammed the door shut just as it opened just a crack, gazing directly into those eyes of Ishtar's... a beautiful shade of lilac purple, glowing just faintly in the darkness, like a neon light... mmmmm... she could see the appeal of eyes already~. She leaned in, maliciously grinning, whispering softly in her ear, flirting, "Maybe you can help me out of these clothes...~." Teeth flashing in her rare dominant mood, she was just eating Ishtar's nervousness up... it was a shame that she wasn't in that hot swimsuit anymore... buuuuut... this wasn't too bad either...~.

Those eyes... those beautiful lilac glowing eyes... were they even real? The way they ate her up... no, the way they devoured her like Ishtar hadn't eaten in a month... they definitely weren't real... they were better~. They were rotating and zooming and spinning out of control, and that only made Luzia more... ravenous. She only just now noticed Sonya's strange eyes, but she was already in love with them. And that didn't even touch on the way Sonya sweated or the way her nose leaked.

"Can't help it when I have someone like you next to me~." At Sonya's blurt, Luzia responded surprisingly confidently; she didn't even need the liquid courage coursing through her, though it certainly helped. Someone drooling over her, someone wanting her so much that they were practically trembling? Ohhhh, it sent shivers down her spine, it fed into her starving ego, it made her feel powerful.

"Ahaha... I'm sure you would love that..."

Luzia leaned in, her eyes showing her want, her confidence, her ego as her lips inched closer and closer to Sonya's, never touching, but getting close enough to tease her with the idea, so close that Sonya could almost feel her lips moving as her voice lowered, whispering seductively, "You have no idea...~." A sly giggle slipped out from her, and as requested, she turned around, moving her hair over her shoulder, stopping it from hiding her back so Sonya could more easily reach the parts she needed to, and in doing so, let Sonya see how fit Luzia was... how perky she was, to see that Luzia, despite everything, was a girl that got more than a fair share of exercise. And all the while, Luzia's fiery, smoldering gaze over her shoulder, her cheeky grin as Sonya ate her up, certainly didn't make things easy for her.

Luzia's heart was already pounding in her chest, how could she resist watching Sonya's reaction to her~?

Every second of panic, of self-doubt and search for an escape was like pouring gasoline on a fire, which, at this point, was already well past the point of a bonfire. It fed into her starved ego, it was attention, and it was her favorite kind of attention. But it was more than amorous; it was sinful; Sonya wanted her more than anything in the whole world, but she was fighting it, and every vein throb, every twitch, every sigh of lust was so much juicier, so much tastier as she fought it. Luzia could practically taste it in the air, and it was making her drool.

In a way, it was funny, too. Here was the number 1 villain and a CEO of a massive corporation; this woman could have anything in the world, and here she was, some homeless little tart controlling her with just a nice rack and a pert ass. It was amazing... she wasn't usually in this role, but she was eating it up. It gave her an energy that she could taste on her tongue, that she could feel in her hips, and she wwas already getting drunk on it. She was already getting high on it... Sonya was a drug and she was a fun drug!

Luzia gasped softly, playfully, as Sonya touched her chin, grinning and giggling slyly. "Who needs to play fair?" She was still high, but she noticed the sudden change, suddenly like she was disinterested, bringing Luzia down just a little bit. The game wasn't over, though, and that much was clear from Sonya sitting on the counter, turning herself into one of the most gorgeous and beautiful shadows she had ever seen. For just a moment, Luzia was frozen in awe; the way Sonya posed, the way she held her leg up, it was practiced, it was professional, it was sultry and Luzia couldn't help but bite her lip. There were few girls that she could imagine as beautiful as Sonya, especially now. She was awed....

Smirking slyly at her words, Luzia stepped forward, taking the offered foot and pressing her lips against it, marveling at just how smooth and very long leg in front of her was. "Oh yeah? Just a second ago you were groping me with your eyes~." Giggling slyly at the tease, she started to kiss up Sonya's leg, as far up as she were allowed, never, ever breaking eye contact, a growing part of her amazed that, all of a sudden, that inward fight was completely invisible... did she give in~?

It was pretty easy to figure out how Sonya 'rolled' when she gave her one of those looks... the kind that wanted to pretend to show no interest, her a passing interest... she knew that look, it wasn't the first time she got it. It was just pretend, though, it was to feel powerful; as much as Sonya wanted to look like she didn't care, she couldn't erase how much she was drooling just a few seconds before. Still, Luzia was more than happy to play along... especially when it meant being as close as possible to someone as amazing as Sonya~.

She froze, like a good girl, as soon as Sonya's eyes narrowed, politely closing her own and bowing her head, keeping her smirk off of her face. "I'm very sorry, Chernova-sama...~," she said, feigning a very strong and apologetic tone, although she couldn't stop her voice from being laced with a hint of playfulness. It was taking half of her effort not to giggle; Sonya was making such scary faces~. At her command to grovel, Luzia dropped down, still struggling to not giggle. She was learning a lot about Sonya-sama very quickly... it was pretty clear what she liked, and this sort of thing just happened to be her specialty... well, maybe with guys, but it didn't take a lot of effort to make it better for girls~.

"Chernova-sama is so amazing," she started, getting on her hands and knees on the ground, bowing so deeply that her rear was in the air, barely allowing herself to look at her foot, let alone kiss it. "She is a goddess! Despite my unworthiness, I don't ask, I beg for permission to touch her, to kiss the feet that she blesses the ground with..." Luzia bit her lip, never looking up at Sonya, playing her role properly and looking at her feet and her feet alone. This was a fun game, especially when she played with someone so beautiful...~. "I beg to take your foot and worship it like a goddess deserves~."

Ishtar's heart might have calmed down, but Luzia's only got more excited; she was always down for playing games, especially when that sort of thing was the reward for playing... knowing what was waiting for her as she played this game like a good girl, her heart pounded in her chest, her booze-addled blood burning hot in her veins - in a way that did not need the Painter, and most of that blood wasn't going to her head.

Luzia gasped softly as she felt that foot against her head, and she almost shivered; her skin was freezing, so cold that it was cold even for her, whose body naturally burned hot. It was almost soothing, honestly, at least until she pressed down, making Luzia grunt softly, though the force only made her get more excited, grin wider, her heart pound harder. Some part of her might have been afraid of Ishtar's words; she always tended to take threats on her life seriously, but... whether it was her booze, her excitement, her what little she could tell about Sonya, she wasn't afraid, not this time. She only smirked, licking her lips. "I beg your forgiveness, Lady Ishtar~," she said, her voice still just a little bit too excited, a little playful, but she was doing her best with the submissive tone.

Her reward was her head pressed even harder, and Luzia bit her lip, struggling to keep her voice in check, but keeping her eyes off of her skillfully, her eyes darting hyperactively, but never, ever leaving the floor even once. Her hot breath fogged the ground as she responded, clearly too excited for her own good. "I want to worship the ground you walk on, I want to be around you, I want to feel your skin, I want to-" she paused, biting her lip, a shiver coursing through her as her drunken, yet hyper mind imagined the next hour with Ishtar. "I want to feel her kindness and generosity until she gets bored...~."