Hornet woke up to the Knight gently shaking her. She got up, dressed herself, and followed him. Before she knew it, they were riding off together on the stag to the City of Tears. She held the Knight close from behind, embracing him. He seemed slightly awkward as if he didn't know how to respond, so he just sat looking ahead. Hornet liked her quiet partner more and more every day.
The two arrived and dismounted. The Knight bowed and Hornet echoed. The Knight led her to a manhole that led to the Royal Waterways. She didn't go there often because she hated it down there. The sewage was sticky and gross, the place was claustrophobic, and there were too many crawling pests to deal with. The Knight pulled out a key (which he probably bought in his private exchange with the shopkeeper at Dirtmouth) and unlocked the hole. He hopped in and she hesitantly followed, cringing as she landed on the sticky floor. It was totally dark, but the Knight produced a lantern which he had also bought at Dirtmouth and began to lead the way.
Hornet didn't like the Waterways one bit. She didn't enjoy feeling weak like this- vulnerable. But then she realized this fear was just what she had been running from lately... in the nudity department. But this wasn't much different. There's nothing wrong with being led, she reasoned. But the Knight wasn't only leading her, he was protecting her from the crawlers and parasites.
After a few close encounters and a lot of small spaces, Hornet and her partner reached a bench. They both sat down, appreciating this respite from the difficulty of the Waterways. Although he was smaller, the Knight was a sturdy little figure. Hornet leaned her head on him. It felt right- after all, he had leaned on her and showed her affection plenty of times. It was only right to return the favor. All of a sudden, the Knight did something unexpected.
Hornet's partner reached his hand out of the shelter of his cloak and reached for Hornet's genitals. He moved her shawl out of the way, exposing her loin, and began rubbing her as he had seen her do to herself before. Hornet watched, dumbfounded, but too excited to stop him. Somehow, it felt so good. But all of a sudden, she decided this pleasure wasn't just hers to experience. She had to return the favor to him. So she reached out, moved the Knight's cloak out of the way, and exposed his region.
The Knight's genital was an oddity to her. A fourth limb of sorts extending from him. But she grabbed it gently by the hand and began to caress it. They both did each other this way for a few minutes, building the excitement slowly. His genital seemed to grow and stand straight up as she did. Hornet sped up her pace, moving her hand up and down faster and faster. The Knight seemed to sense they were getting close and did the same. He became increasingly excited, trembling for a moment, and then he reached it. Hornet kept rubbing his member as he let go of hers and fell onto the bench. His eyes were closed and he was breathing hard. Hornet finished herself off and lied down with the knight, their hot breaths on each other's faces, embracing.
After a bit of recovery time, the duo got up and continued down the Waterways. Hornet figured it was her turn to lead, but the Knight still pointed towards wherever he was meaning to go. Occasionally they had to combine their skill to take down the flying pests infesting the place, but they were never injured. The Knight found a few treasures containing geo and a few mysterious relics which he concealed under his cloak. Finally, the found another bench. But this one was different... it seemed placed there as a sort of final respite before a battle.
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Daughter of Hallownest (NSFW) (CANCELLED)
Fanfiction- THIS STORY IS NO LONGER A WIP, IT IS CANCELLED. THIS VERSION OF IT, AT LEAST, WILL NOT BE FINISHED, DUE TO ME REGRETTABLY NOT HAVING CREATED AN OUTLINE BEFORE STARTING IT, AND BEING TOO CONFUSED AT THIS POINT TO FINISH IT WELL. THIS ISN'T TO SAY I...