Slayers Fan Fiction ❯ The Bondage Tales of Lina Inverse ❯ Amelia Bound ( Chapter 1 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
DISCLAMER: I do NOT own these characters. They are copyright by whoever they are copyright by, which is someone who's NOT me. I swear to god I'm not making any money from this, and have no money for anyone to sue away from me. I'm about the poorest guy this side of those people who live in cardboard boxes on the street. All characters in this story are of a good, legal age (this takes place after Slayers: Try). Well, I think that about covers it. Now, on to the good stuff.

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Lina watched Amelia's chest heave. Amelia's breasts moved almost hypnotically under her shirt. Lina had always envied Amelia's breasts; even when Amelia was younger her perky breasts had always been larger than Lina's. Now Lina stood by the door to the room that they had been forced to share, since all but two of the rooms had been taken. The men slept like rocks in the other room, and Amelia had crashed the minute she had touched the bed, which left only Lina awake.
Lina's gaze drifted up to Amelia's face. She really was beautiful, especially lying there, unmoving, her passionate speaches of Justice calmed by the serene silence of the night. Lina's eyes moved back down to Amelia's chest, and she suddenly found herself rubbing her nipples through her shirt. She consciously forced her hand to quit, but her nipples were already hardened from the attention.