Maybe taking a break for the day was for the best. She'd been doing quite a bit of work, making sure the Star Gazer was in order, and she didn't want to be entirely out of energy when she made dinner, either.
"You're right," Konoka agreed. "I've done enough for today. I'm lookin' forward to gettin' the chair, and want plenty of energy for that!"
Star Gazer had actually given her a choice, but it was notable in how easy it was to trust her when they were so emotionally linked. This trust made it easy to feel more comfortable in not just listening to her, but straight up desire to get her guidance--and even domination. As she practically skipped back to her room to get undressed, she wondered, was there a way to deepen this bond, this desire? She hadn't forgotten the times where she had felt Star Gazer squeezing her, and that strange illusion of being captured by aliens had really lit her loins on fire. But she hadn't wanted that to be solely sexual, even if it were a big part. Hence asking her for lessons, or challenging herself to work while bound, and other such chores. Star Gazer could not read her mind, but that buzzing sense of desire might creep up into their link.
Her uniform had done well in the line of duty, but now she was relaxing for the rest of the 'day cycle', and her comfort was her top consideration. Her brain stirring for more ways in which Star Gazer could claim her actually got her eventually saying, "I may be easing off on the dusting, but if there's anything else for me to help you with or learn, just let me know, okay?"
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"You're right," Konoka agreed. "I've done enough for today. I'm lookin' forward to gettin' the chair, and want plenty of energy for that!"
Star Gazer had actually given her a choice, but it was notable in how easy it was to trust her when they were so emotionally linked. This trust made it easy to feel more comfortable in not just listening to her, but straight up desire to get her guidance--and even domination. As she practically skipped back to her room to get undressed, she wondered, was there a way to deepen this bond, this desire? She hadn't forgotten the times where she had felt Star Gazer squeezing her, and that strange illusion of being captured by aliens had really lit her loins on fire. But she hadn't wanted that to be solely sexual, even if it were a big part. Hence asking her for lessons, or challenging herself to work while bound, and other such chores. Star Gazer could not read her mind, but that buzzing sense of desire might creep up into their link.
Her uniform had done well in the line of duty, but now she was relaxing for the rest of the 'day cycle', and her comfort was her top consideration. Her brain stirring for more ways in which Star Gazer could claim her actually got her eventually saying, "I may be easing off on the dusting, but if there's anything else for me to help you with or learn, just let me know, okay?"