Tempting the Temptress

TITLE: Tempting the Temptress
AUTHOR: WotanAnubis
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Overlord or any characters from it. No profit is made.
RATING: NC-17
PAIRING: Velvet/Velvet
NOTE: I'm debating whether or not to turn this little quickie into the prologue for a much longer fic. Experience tells me that probably wouldn't be a good idea, but I have been known to be stupid. I'm also pretty sure I tend to repeat myself. Ah well.


* * * * *


Velvet recieved her sister Rose in her bedroom. She really didn't want to, but these days it was unwise to turn away the Overlord's Mistress. A lot of people had started disappearing without a trace and Velvet was not at all keen to jump onto that particular bandwagon. Still, just because she couldn't refuse her sister coming over for a chat, she could still go out of her way to annoy her.

Velvet lay invitingly on her large, circular bed, every inch of her pale and shapely body promising a dark pleasure and watched Rose radiate her disapproval with a sinful smile on her face.

"Some things never change, do they?" Rose said. "Would you mind telling me what poor sap you tricked into paying for this place?"

"And risk my income mysteriously drying up?" Velvet replied. "I don't think so. Besides, there's more than one. This sudden drought of nobles has sadly forced me to invest in merchants."

Rose sighed. "You know, if only you applied yourself a little you could've become a great sorceress. But no, you content yourself with a petty little power over petty little people. It's such a waste."

"You think so?" Velvet said. "But I have everything I want right here for so little effort. Locking myself in a library to learn a few parlour tricks would have been the real waste."

"Really?" said Rose. "You have everything you want? Well, allow me to disagree. I know I have something you want."

"I truly doubt it."

Rose apparently ignored her and closed her eyes. There was a flash of light and suddenly Velvet saw two Roses standing in her bedroom.

"Ah yes, just what I've always wanted," she said. "Hearing your nagging in stereo."

"Please, try thinking for a moment before slinging your petty insults," the Roses chorused. "I'm offering to teach you to multiply yourself."

"And why would I want to learn that?"

There was a sound very much like a thunderclap as one Rose vanished. "Because, my dear sister, there is only one person you've ever really loved. And I can give her to you."

"How generous of you," Velvet said, hoping her voice didn't betray any of the anticipation that was rising in her chest for some reason. "What's in it for you?"

"I know you won't believe, but I actually do care about things like sibling bonds," Rose said. "More than that, you would make an acceptable asset to my L... Lord and, of course, there would be less chance of you ever becoming a liability."

Velvet raised an exquisite eyebrow at hearing Rose's curious hesitation, but decided she didn't really care why it was there. Most likely her control freak of a sister was displeased that she wasn't at the very top of every chain in the land.

"I see," she said, "but what makes you think I would enjoy the company of myself?"

"An educated guess," Rose replied. "But if you want some concrete proof..."

Another flash of light filled the room, but when it faded this time Velvet saw herself sitting on the edge of the bed.

"I'll let you two get acquainted, shall I?" said Rose before turning and leaving the room.

Velvet didn't really notice her sister's exit, her attention instead focussed on her other self. She had black hair, of course, and a pale and beautiful body held within enticing leather. And, of course, she'd been blessed with a dark and depraved soul.

Perhaps Rose had been right. She truly was the perfect woman.

And, judging by the growing smile on her face, the other Velvet's thoughts ran along much the same lines.

"I don't know why Rose thought I would want to get to know you," she said. "I think I already know you quite well."

"Same here," said the other Velvet as crawled towards her across the bed. "I find I'm not really in the mood for conversation right now."

Velvet reached out and stroked her other self's perfect cheek. "Indeed. So perhaps we can find out if we really do enjoy our own company."

"Oh," said Velvet, "I think we already know the answer to that, don't we?"

Velvet moved her hand across her other self's cheek to the back of her neck and pulled her in for a kiss. Her lips were soft and skilled and Velvet enjoyed their feel. It was the first kiss she had actually enjoyed in far too long. Perhaps it was the first kiss she had ever truly enjoyed. But then, considering who it was that kissed her, perhaps that shouldn't have been so surprising.

The other Velvet pulled away, the satisfied smile on her face that no doubt mirroring her own.

"That was quite something," she said. "But now I can't help but wonder if the rest of... my... body tastes just as well."

Velvet shivered with delight as she watched Velvet's eyes wander lustfully across her body. "You are more than free to find out," she said.

"I was hoping you'd say that."

The other Velvet leaned in, her lips brushing against her neck, her hands moving over her body to undo her bodice. It was quite easy to remove (not, of course, for the sake of the merchants who spent so much money on her, but for her own amusement afterwards) and soon Velvet found her upper body exposed to Velvet's yearning eyes.

She rolled onto her back, the other Velvet moving to sit on top of her, stradling her waist. Velvet watched her other self hungrily taking in the sight of her volutpuous breasts and found the attention warming her body as it stoked her arousal. She couldn't supress a delighted little gasp when she felt Velvet's hands beginning to stroke and caress her breasts. Her other self's fingertips moved all across their flesh as though she felt them for the very first time in her life. Then she bent down and kissed one of her nipples.

Velvet hissed with pleasure when she felt Velvet's lips. She'd grown very good at satisfying herself over the years and it seemed she... which was to say, the other Velvet... was putting that experience to good use. True, she normally didn't kiss or lick her own breasts, but she knew where she was sensitive. She knew exactly where to tease herself to drive up her arousal or where to touch herself to give herself pleasure. The other Velvet's lips and tongue travelled across her breasts slowly and deliberately and Velvet soon realised she was playing with her. Every lick on her skin, every suck on a nipple was carefully designed to make her body hotter and her pussy wetter. Before too long the other Velvet's toying had her body brimming with lust and torn between the desire for her to go down on her and the desire for her to continue playing with her breasts. It was an almost sadistic little game.

Yes... Velvet really was the perfect woman for her.

As such, Velvet was almost disappointed when she felt her other self's lips leaving her by now slick breasts and kissing their way further down her body. She'd almost reached that tipping point where Velvet's attention to her breasts become insufficient for her ever hornier body and she needed to feel those wonderful lips between her legs. She'd almost been willing to beg her other self to shift her attention. So she appreciated Velvet moving to fulfill her need, but she also couldn't help but think an opportunity had been missed. It would have been so deliciously depraved if her identical self had forced her to beg.

Oh well. There was always next time.

Velvet felt her other self easily remove her skirt mere moments before she felt that tiny spark of disappointment extinguished beneath a wave of pleasure. Her whole body began to writhe almost of its own accord as Velvet kissed her folds and teased her clit with her tongue. Her other self wasn't playing now and Velvet soon found herself moaning her lustful approval. She felt Velvet's eager tongue dancing all across her sensitive slit, licking and lapping.

Velvet kissed her then, her tongue sliding into her. Velvet screamed as she felt her other self penetrating her. Her hands gripped her satin sheets and her pleasured body started a depraved dance to the tune of her other self's stimulation. She moved as though she wanted to guide Velvet's exploring tongue, but she couldn't tell if her naked body wanted to guide her to greater pleasure or away from it. Not that it really mattered since her lustful body only seemed capable of responding to Velvet instead of anticipating her.

Moaning and screaming, Velvet felt the fire within her rapidly consuming her until it had filled her entire body with its intensity. Part of her knew she couldn't stay like this for long, but any plea for her other self to slow down a little so she might enjoy this pleasure longer never left her lips, partly because her mind was too clouded with lust for her to be able to form the words and partly because she wanted the fire to burn brighter still. She'd never before felt such pleasure before and the only thing she truly wanted was more of it. And her other self's hungry tongue gave her all of it until she could no longer contain.

Velvet came screaming, her back arching, pleasure surging through her. She felt her climax lifting her up higher than she'd ever been and her other self tireless tongue drove her higher still. She soared through that blisfull heaven, fueled by a pleasure that was strangely pure and bright.

When her orgasm finally allowed her to return to her senses, she looked down to her own face still between her legs. The other Velvet crawled across her body until they were once again face to identical face and kissed her.

"I take it you are satisfied."

Both Velvets looked up to see Rose standing halfway between the door and the bed. Velvet couldn't stop the shock she felt from showing up on her face and the same went for her other self. She hadn't heard Rose come in. That was... impossible. She'd always been in control during sex, always perfectly aware of her surroundings. She'd never been so lost in pleasure that she wouldn't notice someone coming in.

Until now, apparently.

"How long have you been here?" she demanded.

"Quite long enough," Rose replied.

"Really?" the other Velvet said. "Did you enjoy the show?"

"That's entirely besides the point right now."

Velvet laughed and so did Velvet. So, the ice princess had enjoyed the sight of her own sister going down on herself. It was nice to know Rose was even capable of that kind of emotion. And, in a way, even nicer to know she could be the one to cause it.

"Well, demonstration over," said Rose and snapped her fingers.

Velvet blinked. For a moment her mind felt jumbled and cluttered as she remembered being the Velvet Velvet had gone down on and being the Velvet who had gone down on Velvet.

"Don't worry, you'll get used to it," Rose said, apparently reading her expression. "That is, if you're interested in learning this magic."

"Oh very well, you win," Velvet said. "I'll come with you to learn this little trick. Provided you'll grant me the pleasure of my own company from time to time while I'm learning it."

"I'll make sure to properly reward you if you study hard," Rose said.

"Looking forward to it already," Velvet said. "But don't expect me to stick around once I've learned what I want to know."

"We'll see about that when we get there."

Rose clapped her hands and the bedroom doors opened, letting in a swarm of those hunched over brown pixie things.

"Take my sister's bed to the nearest gate," she instructed the minions. "The Tower will have two Mistresses from now on."