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Down below were wagons without animals... and no rider in sight. But bright lights in front, moving in almost orchestrated lines.\n\nEver the curios burrower, Marsi looked about Syni's bedroom.... there was something about the mirror on the wall... it was in two sections... and there was an odd handle... a handle? Where did this lead? She slid open the door...\n\nInside was a closet... with that futuristic clothing hanging from a pole... among which a bunch of shiny leather belts, lined on the inside with some soft felt. It looked very restrictive... other than this, and a smooth black chest, there was nothing but shadows...\n\nShe slid the mirror door closed as gently as she could, out of fear of breaking the mirror. She looked in the reflecting, gasping when she saw Syni standing in the bedroom door, smiling at her by proxy. 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Ah well, too late for that.\n\nMarsi is the chick that's going to appear in that october stuff that I've been reportedly getting cold feet about. It's... going to be a lot less cozy for her than this, I can tell you that much.\n\nThe horse chick in the poster is Jade Starshimmer, a singer who is also an oracle who's lyrics are based on her visions. A nice trippy combo.\n\nSyni and Marsi belong to me",
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Krastov, the wicked archbishop that threw her in this uncaring dungeon, stood in their path, and she was certain her liberation would not come. But then with a thunderous sound, Krastov fell dead. Brought low by the strange sterling weaponry of her futuristic savior. A hole, bored into his brain, and he collapsed like a rag doll.
Such courage, to strike down the archbishop. To stand against the crusaders of that fortress, laughably named the Bastille of Salvation. With no more effort than it would take a Saracosan to flap her wings, Syni and Akhronus were swift and unrelenting.
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At the other end of the room was a box with a spinning black disk, and an arm of steel hovering above it. Emanating from the box's sides were the strangest sounds... droning, chiming, snares, cymbals, and a strange kerang that had never graced her ears before. Behind it all was a symphony. A woman sang, loudly and passionately of crossing time for her love. It made Marsi smile.
She looked with wonderment at the pristine, almost invisible window at the night sky and the majestic glowing spires all around, and the comforting pink, red, purple and blue lights that bathed the world in it's welcoming glow. Down below were wagons without animals... and no rider in sight. But bright lights in front, moving in almost orchestrated lines.
Ever the curios burrower, Marsi looked about Syni's bedroom.... there was something about the mirror on the wall... it was in two sections... and there was an odd handle... a handle? Where did this lead? She slid open the door...
Inside was a closet... with that futuristic clothing hanging from a pole... among which a bunch of shiny leather belts, lined on the inside with some soft felt. It looked very restrictive... other than this, and a smooth black chest, there was nothing but shadows...
She slid the mirror door closed as gently as she could, out of fear of breaking the mirror. She looked in the reflecting, gasping when she saw Syni standing in the bedroom door, smiling at her by proxy. The mare wore little but her own underwear, a lacy choker, and some thigh high socks covering her hooves.
"Aren't you the curious little queen?" Syni said with a chuckle as she stood behind her.
"I-I'm very sorry, this future is just so... there are no-" Marsi said, interrupted as Syni raised a single finger to the gril's lips.
"No harm, no foul." she said, looking at the melting former queen in the mirror. "See anything you like in there?" she asked.
"I saw... a curiosity..." Marsi said, sliding open the closet. Pointing to the harness.
"For what occasion would a woman wear this? Is this even for a woman? It covers nothing." she asked, innocently.
Syni giggled loudly... then collected herself.
"It's a bondage harness. Worn in the privacy of one's own home, or the home of a trusting friend or lover."
Marsi looked at her in the mirror with curious puzzlement, and then at the odd harness. She processed what she said. "Bondage." She had been in that earlier... well, by earlier of course she meant four thousand years ago... in cold chains, wooden stocks, and scratchy ropes... but this. This was just bizarre! Why the hell would someone wear this willingly?
"How... what... I..." she tried to process this...
"I can show you... if you trust me. Do you trust me?" she said softly, holding her.
Marsi's body warmed with a curious lust looking at the Azurechild that held her in her arms. The very same hands that easily and pitilessly struck down the wicked 'archbishop' and his minions. She could just as easily have turned her esoteric arms on her... but she didn't.
She looked again at the pink felt lining the underside of the harness' straps. Why felt? That would make such restraints... more... comfortable.
she nodded silently.
"Say it..." Syni whispered.
"I trust you, Syni of Starwave..." Marsi said.
Syni chuckled softly at the odd name she was addressed by. 'Syni of Starwave.' Ahhh... she should call up that owl, she needed to time travel more often... she took the harness out of the closet and lead her to the bed...
"On your knees dear..."
Marsi climbed onto the bed and sat on her knees... she heard an odd sloshing under her. As if she had just climbed onto a bag of water... out of curiosity, she pulled back the bedspread. She saw crystal clear water in a translucent, rubbery sack that comprised the bed. How very queer...
Syni got to work. She wrapped the harness of straps and rings around the youthful, twenty-something year old body of the once deposed queen.
"It's going to get very tight..."
Marsi bit her lip as Syni, true to her word, tightened the harness on her soft, ample body. The felt lessening whatever bite the harness would have happened. She bit her lips, trembling in fear that her 'savior' would crush the life from her body. When Syni finished buckling the harness, Marsi felt snug. Not crushed at all... Syni could have just as easily have done so.
She felt similar leather and felt cuffs being placed on her wrists, with her hands behind her back.
"Try to escape, it's fun to watch." Syni said.
Marsi tried to pull her hands free from the cuffs, but to no avail. All she had left were her paws... her legs. Those childbearing hips and near flawless thighs... the only chance of escape would be to kick.
... those were bound in leather belts as well... now she was truly at Syni's mercy. She could do whatever depraved, lascivious and lewd thing her heart desired, and there was absolutely nothing she could do to resist it.
... if she had any will to do so. In her submission to Syni, she felt an esoteric comfort. Where being in those cold chains millenia ago meant pain would soon follow, in this odd thing, she felt only safety.
She felt Syni's hands slide through her fur, giving her perky breasts a gentle pleasant squeeze before roaming down her body.
She saw the beautiful mare in the mirror groping and kissing at her neck and shoulder. Marsi sighed softly as she melted once more into her 'captor's' embrace. She smelled the older azurechild's perfume in the warm air of the room as the futuristic music pleased her ears.
Syni's hands slid down her body and curled her hair around a single digit.
"O Syni of Starwave. I would cast aside my kingdom to spend the rest of my days in your arms, my savior and affection. For what queen has treasuries worth more than your honeyed lips and sparkling eyes?" Marsi said.
Syni felt her heart melt at the ancient burrower's words. How many people in this age would serenade their significant others with poetry?
"About as many that would be worth seeing you naked and bound in my arms..." Syni softly replied to her. "About as many as there flaws in your body, that Avariya herself twisted time and cheated fate to bring to me." she was on a roll...
"How many furnaces, dragon's fire, and roaring molten mountains rival the flame of my desire for you? What ice could quench my want for you?" she said.
Syni was no bard from her time, but she still said all the right things. Marsi wanted to take her, but the harness and the cuffs would make sure it was the other way around...
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A neon mirror water bed, can you get any more 80s than that? I don't think so! And given almost everything in that city is built by wizards, you can bet that thing is enchanted to be puncture proof.
Dammit, Syni's got them Trump Hands. Ah well, too late for that.
Marsi is the chick that's going to appear in that october stuff that I've been reportedly getting cold feet about. It's... going to be a lot less cozy for her than this, I can tell you that much.
The horse chick in the poster is Jade Starshimmer, a singer who is also an oracle who's lyrics are based on her visions. A nice trippy combo.
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