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Author: Ameban
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Challenge fic: Amelia sees an opportunity and grabs it. Non con or seemingly non con A->Z, accidental stimulation, begging or offering, clumsiness, and Amelia in drag, preferably in a suit. This is my answer to that request. Special thanks to Phizzy-chan for editing the text and his suggestions, as well Rowena for the suggestions. Slayers isn’t my property but Hajime Kanzaka’s, Dragon Magazine’s and Rui Araizumi’s Tokyo TV SOFTX. I just write this for fun. ***The Move.
2sd Move. Two days after those events, the group kept traveling towards the north and they became more relaxed since neither Vargaarv nor his fellows had attacked them, neither had Xelloss appeared. Since Firia and Amelia both had the oracle power, they could sense danger and neither of them felt anything outside the usual; even more, since magic was unusual in the outside world, every one of them had a power-sense than they didn't have in their homeland, especially Lina who always seek for being powerful. The mystery of Amelia’s bad mood back some days remained uncertain. She hadn’t told any of them the reason of her bad mood and finally Lina, who was her closer friend, after all, just assumed Amelia had been constipated or something like that. The princess didn’t seem upset by something and she even was cheerful when she talked with her dad thanks to the “Vision” spell in her chalza amulets, so they everyone kept acting as normal. Amelia couldn't stay mad forever. After the initial angriness, she just forgot the issue and got back her usual self with the rest of the group, except for the fact she didn’t ask Zelgadiss about his assaulter, something he found odd because they both always shared many thoughts every day. In the end, the chimera had assumed Amelia just didn’t think it was even important so she just let it go. It was a relaxing thought, anyway. But neither the chimera nor any of the rest of the gang members, had figured out the mysterious assaulter could be Amelia. Or rather, Zelgadiss just had a flash of that idea in his mind, but he just forgot it because it was too weird. Some days later, Amelia thought in changing her tactic. Certainly she had failed because she had done something that had been reckless (mostly if it was about Zelgadiss), so she just had to try to approach to him privately and without scaring him. If on the first time, she had tried to enter in his room through the window, then she just had to change that plan. Now, the plan was waiting for him in his room and then trying something. He couldn’t hurt her if she was already there and he knew who the person in his room really was. Yes, it was the best plan she’d come up with so far. *** Amelia waited till they could rent individual rooms in an inn. Fortunately in that region, as side effect of several epidemics, their inhabitants were quite severe about several social laws, and one of them was ‘Rooms must be individual except for married couples and in brothels’, which ment the group had to split out into individual rooms every time they rented one since –in spite of many innkeepers’ words- Lina and Gourry weren’t married. It had cost several “Fireballed” inns, though. Amelia knew if she was caught in a man’s room in any of those inns, she (and the rest of the gang) could be in trouble, but she knew they could be quite discrete because she had seen Gourry visiting Lina in the middle of the night, and because Zelgadiss never would dare to put himself in danger… Or perhaps yes, but she trusted in his discretion. If she got what she wanted, the chimera would be careful about their whereabouts for his own safety, as well the groups’. After dinner, Amelia said she wanted to go to sleep soon because she was tired and need to sleep more than usual; besides, she had ordered to the innkeeper to prepare a bath in her room. Lina got a puzzled look because the redhead sorceress knew pretty well how tough and resistant was Amelia, and she knew her priestess friend could even sleep standing on her feet. They only reason she found for Amelia’s behavior was that the priestess just wanted to take a conscientious bath and later, sleep well or had some trouble related with her womanly condition. The food in that region was reasonably good, so having indigestion couldn’t be the real reason; plus, Amelia could heal herself. “…Let her go. She probably has some things to deal with, Lina.” Gourry said with a shrug. Lina just stared at the blonde swordsman. Most of the time Lina thought Gourry was an idiot, but over the time, she had learned he could be very sharp about other people’s feelings. “Little Justice freak… Sometimes I would like to know what’s going on inside her empty head.” Zelgadiss glanced at the sorceress, but ignored her comment. He also would like to know but he was too used to see his friends’ internal fights and sarcastic comments to be worried about them anymore. However, Lina made a point: later days, Amelia has some erratic behavior about some matters he couldn’t point it out. For a second he wondered if Firia would think the same, but the golden dragon priestess in human shape just shipped tea with a happy smile on her lips. Certainly Firia was more relaxed since Xelloss wasn’t around anymore, and probably the dragon just didn’t care about Amelia’s personal whereabouts right now. So long as Amelia was traveling toward the Dragon Shrine and willing to help save the world, Firia was happy; the dragon priestess just didn’t want another stupid fight over something or just spoiling the mission because that weird human gang couldn’t understand how important it was. Right now, the most important thing was they had to remain united. Amelia rushed towards her room, entered inside and locked the door with the key, ready for taking a bath. She knew the group would be chatting over the meal for a while till they decide go to sleep, mostly because Lina and Gourry both had always-empty stomachs. Therefore she had enough time to prepare herself for her next move. Previously she had ordered the establishment to place a big tub filled of hot water, some towels and aromatic soap in her room in order to take a bath. It would be careless not taking that precaution considering what she wanted to do; plus, if she wanted to be pretty and desirable, she had to be cleaned and smell well. Now, as the innkeeper had promised, hot water waited for her in a tub placed in the middle of the room over a rug; perhaps because the epidemic people here took seriously hygienic procedures. With her intentions in her mind, she proceeded to clean up herself.
When she finished, her short-dark hair was wet but it shined and smelled fairly good, as well as her body; in spite how much she was used to travel around, she never liked the idea of being covered of dust and smelling like a farmer surrounded by mules and cows. That’s something Lina also thought, even Gourry who took a great deal of his wonderful blond mane. Curiously, she wondered how would Zelgadiss smell; he didn’t have the same hygienic problems as the rest of the gang, but certainly he liked to be tidy and since his skin was made of stone… Well, it didn’t matter; soon she will find it out. Amelia put the white lingerie, stay-up stockings, translucent camisole and, after drying and combing her raven locks, she put the same light pink ribbon on her head. Giggling, she watched her reflection in a little mirror inside her room. Feeling and unusual feeling of pride inside her because her beautiful and sexy reflection, she smiled thinking about what was going to happen. But of course, she had something else to do. The priestess grabbed her white-cream cloak and wrapped it around her frame; therefore she could hide her almost naked form from others, especially the innkeeper and his workers. Then she opened her room’s door and stepped in the long and narrow corridor. “Let’s see… Zelgadiss’ room is the third door around the corner…” she mused. The group knew which were in their respective rooms for their own safety, of course; besides, if Amelia was wrong, she could cast the “Sleeping” spell on the other guest and nothing wrong could happen to her. Once she reached the door and tested nobody was around, Amelia kneeled at the door’s lock’s level and began to rummage using a needle; after the events in Alto and Baritone kingdoms, Zelgadiss had taught her some little tricks about opening closed locks without magic; now it was being really useful. After some seconds, the door opened and she step inside looking around in order to recognize the room and testing if there was some danger inside. Nothing wrong: it was empty and clean, only a butt crease on the blanket revealed somebody had been there recently. Now, she only had to wait. *** For almost an hour, Amelia heard many people walking around their respective rooms and passing by the corridor in front of the room’s door. She had started to think waiting for Zelgadiss like that inside his room wasn’t a good idea because she could end up asleep, tired from being there without doing anything. However, the princess-priestess knew her friends’ habits, and she knew they would go to bed before midnight. Besides, it had to be Zelgadiss’ room because he never left his personal objects (such like his sword, some books or else) scattered around his room, but he always kept them with him. Now, where to wait for him? At first she had thought the best was waiting for him hiding behind the door, but then she remembered her previous and failed try: Zelgadiss would mistake her with another assaulter if she did so. Thus the best thing was waiting for him in a suggestive pose on the bed. The idea turned her on a little; it was quite exciting making him looking at her like that. But after waiting for quite long, and when she had started to think it was a waste of time, she heard her friends’ voiced in the corridor. As usual, Lina didn’t keep her manners and her talk was aloud, even if it was that hour of night; Gourry was quieter and Firia was barely audible; Zelgadiss, of course, would be silent. It wasn’t his style to be loud and talkative. As soon as she heard the door’s lock was about to be opened, she posed herself on the bed quite suggestively and getting ready for surprising him. It was impossible for anybody to remain quite at the sight of such beautiful, cute, sexy young woman on a bed like that, even if she was just lying on the mattress, dressed like that and tracing suggestive circles with a finger over the mattress, her blue eyes sparkling. Then it happened… Gourry entered in the room. Lina after him, almost stepping on his boots. Firia remained in front of the door, still in the corridor. Gourry looked at her widen eye. Amelia was on *his* bed dressed like… like… well, he never thought Amelia could be dressed (or rather, almost naked) like that. “Gourry!!” Amelia exclaimed as she saw his shocked look, jumping over the bed. It was the blond swordsman and not Zelgadiss who had entered in the room. “…Amelia… What are you doing almost naked on my bed?” he said the first thing that come into his head with a mix of concern and wonder. It would be the reasonable question, but Lina only heard ‘blah-Amelia-blah blah-naked-blah-bed’… and it was Gourry’s room. The redhead sorceress passed under Gourry’s arm with a fire in her eyes. “WHAT!?” she exclaimed at Amelia’ sigh. And there, even if Amelia had sat up from the bed as soon as she saw Gourry entering in the room, she was barely dressed with such sexy underclothes AND in Gourry’s room. It was pretty obvious what she might be doing there. “Lina!!” Amelia exclaimed, even more shocked. The redhead turned her view towards the confused look of Gourry and then towards Amelia, who was there, exposing herself at Gourry’s view. Lina knew too well Amelia was very womanly, sexy and beautiful, something the sorceress was invidious about, but she never cared to show up herself like that to others…’til now. And more precisely, in Gourry’s room. The revalidation about what could had happened and the memories about the events in the Love Temple, made Lina to think the worse: Amelia truly wanted Gourry and now she had tried to--- to--- she didn’t dare to finish the thought. “AMELIAAAAA--- How--- how could you…!?” she babbled. The priestess knew what happened inside Lina’s head and tried to calm her down. “Li… Lina…. I can assure you this is what it seems to be…” Lina’s eyebrow twitched and she mused in low and dangerous voice. “I knew you would say something like that...” “Eeeeeh….” Amelia was so scared about the redhead’s reaction than she wasn’t sure about what to do. Plus, she felt more and more embarrassed after noticing her obvious nudity in front of her friends, especially Gourry. “I repeat my question: what the fuck are you doing like that here?” “C’mon, Lina. Surely Amelia has a good explication.” Gourry said, knowing what Lina was thinking. He knew it was a dangerous path, but it was better than doing nothing. “Shut up, Gourry!!” Lina barked. “Lina… I just thought----“ Amelia was so nervous that she didn’t realize what she was about to say, and it was enough to flame Lina even more. There wasn’t any good reason to explain why she was almost naked in (apparently) Gourry’s room like that. “Ho—how could you? ...FIREBALL!!!” A fireball exploded inside the room; Amelia was throw outside, through the window, by the explosion that shocked the building. The princess flew outside, her clothes ruined and being barely able to cover herself with a “Wind shield” spell. It was Lina’s wrath what she had to deal with. Then, another door opened two rooms before where they’re placed. Zelgadiss’ head stuck in the corridor. “Lina… I changed my room for Gourry’s because I wanted some tranquility. So stop your fights right now. I want to sleep!!” But the redhead sorceress didn’t listen to him, she just patted seeing the result of her spell; the whole room was burned and the window was reduced to a hole. She didn’t mind Amelia’s fate; she deserved it because she tried to sleep with Gourry like that, waiting for him in his own room. Besides, even if she fireballed her, the priestess was tough enough to withstand it. On the other hand, Firia and Gourry turned towards Zelgadiss’ angry look realizing what had happened. The golden dragon blushed furiously and covered her mouth with her white gloved hands, and Gourry, after several blinks, sighed heavily. He had changed his room for Zelgadiss’ after the meal. Apparently the chimera wanted a room lightly apart from the rest of the gang because he wanted to be in a hidden and quieter place. But that was something that they agreed to do after Amelia left. ---so, for Gourry and Firia, both, it was pretty obvious what had happened. The short-tempered Lina just refused to listen. “Have you heard me?” asked Zelgadiss, angriness tilting his voice. “Yeah, Zel… we heard…” mussed Gourry. Better kept the event for himself and say nothing to him. *** Another try that ended fucked all right and not in the way she wanted. Amelia had managed to cover herself in the last minute with a “Windshield” spell, but it was uncompleted and it wasn’t enough to keep her safe, so now her cute underclothes were almost ruined and she was even more naked. Her skin also was covered by bruises and burn marks, and she began to cast a “Recovery” spell on her body in order to heal herself. What had happened? She knew it was Zelgadiss’ room… so why was Gourry the one that entered there? If the blond swordsman would be alone, she just covered herself, apologized to him and left quietly. Amelia knew Gourry only had interest in Lina and he was a gentleman, so he never would ask her about what was going on. Anyway, another try that was a complete failure and her cute lingerie was carbonized. Amelia sighed heavily. It would be hard to explain to Lina what had happened really, but the priestess never gave up easily. She had to try once at least, but before that Amelia had to put things clear with Lina. Such task was even more difficult. |
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