40. The Best Laid Plans

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This chapter is dedicated to Eladon, with thanks again for all your support on Patreon. You won't be charged this month because once I've posted all the bonus chapters, there won't be any 'early access' content left. But I still really appreciate the effort, and I'm sure everyone is happy that they get to see these chapters a few days earlier.



"Wstfg?" Dawn mumbled, and took a deep breath before she found her voice again.

"I'm sorry," Spanky whispered beside her. "I don't know what came over me. I... didn't even ask. I–"

She silenced him first with the back of one finger pressed against his lips, and then with a deep kiss that she hoped would show him how she really felt.

"Don't apologise to me, John Spankless. I gave you those urges. I didn't expect you to go so far, I thought like... heavy petting... but you were magnificent. If you're going to say sorry, it should be for not showing me you could take me like that before."

She pressed the yellow yoyo into his paws, making it perfectly clear what she meant, and then swung her legs off the little bench so she could pull her jeans up. For a second he stared at the toy, examining the spirals on the surface like he'd never seen it before. Maybe he hadn't, at least not when there had been any opportunity to study it.

"That was a bit..." he mumbled, and then froze in place as he glanced to one side and realised that the whole thing had been where his other girlfriends could see. After years of keeping secrets, perhaps he was even more embarrassed than Dawn. And she was starting to realise that Paper wasn't just Spanky's substitute mother when he was hypnotised; and Lulu wasn't just a sadistic dominatrix. He'd almost certainly shown them the kind of unconstrained masculinity she'd just experienced. And much to her surprise, she realised that she genuinely found that hot.

"Yeah, it was. But they would have said something if they had a problem with it. I just wanted to see another side of you. You don't need to treat me like a delicate flower, you know?"

"Thanks. I'm sure I'll get some punishment later... but that doesn't seem to depend on what I've done. And I'm glad I could make you happy. That was amazing, like all the other thoughts and distractions vanished from my mind, and I could just focus on... umm..."

"On railing me like a freight train? Yeah. So, got it out of your system now? Still want to do the game we planned on?"

He nodded, and gave her the yoyo back.

"I shouldn't have this. Lulu wants to always know who has it, and I think I have to leave her the choice. If that's all you wanted to do we should give it back to her. And get your one as well."

"Yes, then it's your turn to be in charge. Got all the words straight in your head?"

"Yeah, just thinking about the last time I tried making you do something. I don't have a good track record, you know? Are you sure you want me to do it? Lulu's more the rule-setting type."

"Mmm..." Dawn paused for a moment, thinking long and hard. She knew what she wanted to say, but finding the right words was hard. Eventually she settled on: "Lulu's a big one for making people do what she wants. I'd rather make some rules and stick to them, so it's fair. And you're the one I want in control of me. Even when we're going to be two little kids, I'd like you to be the one taking away my freedom. Okay? Those two are pretty cool, but I want to make it clear right now, they're only allowed to hypnotise me if you decide you want them to."

Spanky nodded. Dawn kissed him again, to remind him that she was still happy with all of this. It was a discussion they'd had a few times before, but she was still a little nervous. It was something she couldn't really explain. She liked feeling that Spanky was in control, even if he wasn't the one directly giving her orders. She was fine with Lulu making her helpless, teasing her, causing humiliation and even pain – as long as it was Spanky's choice. But at the same time, she didn't exactly trust Lulu to stick to those boundaries. She was confident that Lulu was a good person, but she still felt like she needed some kind of safety mechanism, to reassure her and let her relax.

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