Ranni's Pampered Destiny (Demon969 and BabyGirlClaire)

[Demon969]

As Tiche accepted Ranni’s embrace, the once esteemed witch subconsciously began to nuzzle her head in Tiche’s sweater, her scarlet-red locks fizzing from contact with Tiche’s sweater. The crackling static even made a few hairs stand upright. Ranni even began to produce soft groaning sighs of comfort, as Tiche’s arms soon enveloped Ranni. As Ranni sat on Tiche’s lap, cuddling and nuzzling this motherly figure, her head began to feel lighter than a feather, as the pressure of her overbearing thinking proceeded to recede like the ocean tide.

To put it simply, Ranni was experiencing the feeling of being ‘baby-brained’.

Although, this effect soon wore off, as a singular thought proceeded to drill its way into Ranni’s mind. ‘....What should I say?..” Ranni asked herself. The response she had given to Tiche was not her final apology and Ranni suspected Tiche needed a some form of apologetic response in the next few minutes. But rather than thinking of a proper apology, Ranni decided to simply regurgitate a simple answer.

Pulling away from Tiche’s loving embrace, ever so slightly, Ranni craned her head to Tiche’s motherly gaze. Ranni took a nervous gulp as she attempted to sound confident with her on-the-fly answer. “I-I have learned…thaaaaat…I should be nicer to house guests…aaaand that I should…aaaaapologize to Isolda!” Ranni stammered out, slightly grinning nervously, hoping to be believed.

Downstairs, Izzy was getting a tiny bit frustrated with Fia’s antics. The constant teasing of lifting and lowering the hem of Fia’s sweater only elicited annoyed pouts and needy whines from Izzy. They were hungry for mother’s milk, not for this teasing show. But, Izzy could not deny that there was a part of them that secretly adored being teased by Fia. It made them feel more babyish, irresponsible and dependent on Fia. Although, Izzy would never admit this to Fia. At least not without some encouragement to admit this.

Once Fia had her fill, Izzy’s face darkened several shades of red as Fia revealed her bra and then her bare bosom. As Fia repositioned Izzy, the baby’s eyes were set on the soft mounds in front of them. Slowly inching her way closer to Fia’s mammary, Izzy closed their eyes. Once contact with Fia’s nipple was made, Izzy began to nurse from Fia’s breast, making cute suckling noises as she did so.

[BabyGirlClaire]

Tiche looked down as the subdued crackling of static electricity made Ranni's hairs stand up. She took a hair between her fingers and twiddled it around. She looked down tenderly at her baby as she nuzzled into Tiche. She could not help but feel some kind of relief, as in Tiche's eyes, Ranni had suddenly returned to normal. No pushing her away, no yelling or crying, nothing. Maybe Fia was right, maybe what Tiche had seen earlier this day was hardly enough to set a trend. Although, Tiche was still going to keep an eye on Ranni, just in case.

Tiche then looked down as she felt Ranni straighten up slightly, their eyes meeting as Ranni gazed upwards at Tiche. She then received her answer, and quite frankly, she did not believe Ranni was thinking about anything during time out. That nervous grin told her everything: that Ranni's head was empty during time out. At least in regards to thinking about what she did wrong, anyway. These were answers made on the fly, but Tiche decided that was okay, maybe she expected far too much from her baby.

Besides, how could Tiche be mad at that adorable grin? "Good job, Ranni," Tiche praised with a pat to the head, "How about we do just that, hm?" Tiche cooed as she stood up from the rocking chair, holding Ranni close in her arms.

Fia meanwhile, closed her eyes as she listened to the adorable suckling from Izzy, caressing Izzy's arm with her hand wrapped around Izzy's back. She loved these close and intimate moments, just alone with her baby. She enjoyed being the source of comfort and to somebody so dependent like her baby girl.

But she was interrupted by the sounds of footsteps nearby. She opened her eye and saw Tiche with Ranni in her arms. Tiche was standing awkwardly with a blush at the entrance of the room, occasionally glancing behind her as she wondered if she should leave. Fia could tell that Tiche thought she was intruding, so she allayed those concerns by gesturing Tiche over; though she did not stop feeding Izzy. Tiche nodded and walked over a sofa, placing Ranni on the floor between her legs.

[Demon969]

As Ranni slightly shivered from Tiche’s hand caressing her head, she was taken aback by Tiche’s praises at first. ‘Has thou truly bought mine excuse?’ Ranni questioned herself. While she wanted Tiche to believe her on-the-spot response, a part of Ranni expected Tiche to ask for a more thoughtful reply. Ranni could even tell that Tiche did not buy her answer, judging from her concerned facial expression.

Though, what was the use in complaining about it, if Tiche bought her stock response? So, Ranni brushed her slight concerns aside, just as Tiche proceeded to pick up Ranni, with the proclamation that Ranni would be apologizing to Isolda soon.

As Ranni was carried to the sofa, her eyes settled on an intimate and lewd act being performed by Isolda onto Fia. The mentally callow individual was suckling from Fia’s teat, an act most common amongst newborns and infants. Though, while Izzy seemed to bear the psychological behavior of an infant, their physical appearance said otherwise. It even appeared that Fia was deriving some sort of pleasure from this act, which made the once feared witch to sport a slight frown of disgust. Ranni had ‘promised’ not to be inconsiderate and rude to Isolda, yet, she worked around this issue by keeping her negative opinions to herself and by expressing her dismay through facial expressions.

‘Why..I would never stoop to lust.’ Ranni stated to herself, finding the act she was witnessing to be one of some perverse, sexual gratification and not something more familially intimate. As Ranni was lowered onto the wooly carpet, in the space between Tiche’s legs, it was quite evident that this motherly version of Tiche required Ranni to make some form of apology, after all, that is why Ranni was brought downstairs in the first place. So, Ranni hoisted herself onto the couch and slowly inched closer to Izzy.

Though, executing an expression of regret, at this moment, would turn out to be rather difficult.

Ranni made it halfway between Tiche and Isolda before she stopped dead in her tracks. The closer she got, Ranni became ever more timid and awkward, so much so in fact, that Ranni halted her movement. Her face sported a vibrant blush and her body shuddered in anticipation. This nervousness she was suffering from stemmed from the situation before her. ‘How should I best proceed…?’ Ranni asked herself. She had not considered how she would gain the attention of Isolda. After all, how could anyone steer Isolda’s attention away from Fia, whilst they were feeding from Fia’s ample bosom?

Of course, Ranni wanted to get this over with as soon as possible, but she could not just yank Izzy off of Fia’s breasts. Ranni had to be somewhat courteous. So, Ranni audibly cleared her throat, staring at Isolda’s face as they suckled upon Fia’s leaking bosom. Though, not a response came from Isolda. Ranni tried clearing her throat again, this time louder and deeper, though Isolda was unfazed.

It appeared that the ‘baby-brained’ tot did not hear Ranni. In fact, it did not seem that they even heard Tiche bringing Ranni downstairs. It was almost as if Isolda had been rendered deaf. Though, Isolda was completely fine. They were just in their own little, babyish world. The rhythmic suckling noises that they made seemed to lull Isolda into a state of lethargy and serenity. Their muscles were relaxed, they released soft sighs of peacefulness occasionally and their eyes were shut, though Isolda was still awake.

This sense of peace was no doubt exacerbated by the intimacy of Fia, as she embraced the infantile mute. Her soft caresses further soothing them as she continued to allow Isolda to nurse from her bare mammary.

[BabyGirlClaire]

Tiche balled and pumped her fists to reassure Ranni in her apology, holding light enthusiasm for her baby as she mouthed 'you can do it.' Tiche was aware of how it should not be a big deal to offer a basic apology, as that was common decency, but as Ranni's mommy, she felt the need to assure Ranni in every moment, no matter how mundane.

Fia hadn't even noticed Ranni come up to the pair and clear her throat at first, as she was engrossed in the intimate moment between herself and Isolda. It was only when Ranni cleared her throat a second time when Fia finally took notice of Ranni next to her on the couch. She glanced up from Isolda's sweet face for a bit, looking at Ranni's expression. Fia took note of Ranni's blush and nervous expression. She seemed to be in wait for something, but for what?

Fia's lips then turned into a small 'o' after she thought of what Ranni may possibly want. She was staring impatiently at Isolda, waiting for them to stop feeding from Fia's bosom... so that she could take their place. Fia was aware that Tiche doesn't lactate, so perhaps Ranni wanted to know what it was like to nurse from somebody. She thought about it for a small bit. She had never nursed somebody else, and wondered if breastfeeding is something between a mother and her child, or could such intimacy be shared with others? Not to mention that Ranni did also make Isolda cry earlier. She huffed through her nose in thought and concluded that she would not mind. After all, Ranni was, in her eyes, a baby. A baby makes mistakes several times, and she was not angry at Ranni. She supposed that Ranni deserved to have the babyish luxuries that she could get.

Fia glanced over to Tiche, in search of her approval. Tiche noticed Fia look at her and put her hands together and mouthed 'Please?' Tiche nodded before smiling warmly at Ranni. "Awww, you want? Come here, baby girl," Fia cooed as she revealed her other breast and gently led Ranni to her teat. She laid Ranni beside Isolda and brought a hand behind Ranni's head, guiding her lips to Fia's bosom so that she may nurse. She ran a finger along the back of Ranni's head in a soothing manner.

Tiche's mouth shut tight at the sight in front of her. It seemed that Fia had not understood what Ranni wanted to do. Tiche wildly waved her hands, mouthing 'no' frequently, trying to signal that Fia had misunderstood the assignment. It seemed to be of no use, however, as Fia had suddenly shifted back into her own world, enthralled by the intimacy of the process. Tiche balled her fists and held them at her temple. It seemed Fia was much too eager to return to her motherly bliss. Perhaps Ranni should have waited until Izzy was full before attempting to apologize.

Although, Tiche supposed that entering Isolda's space may prove useful in getting their attention. Or perhaps not.

[Demon969]

Ranni gave a slight pout as she was referred to as a ‘baby girl’ by Fia. However, her mild annoyance shifted to horror as Fia proceeded to guide her head towards her exposed bosom! “Huh..whuh?” Ranni muttered as she was inched closer to Fia’s pale and supple teat. Ranni quickly came to the conclusion that Fia must have misinterpreted her attempts to gain Isolda’s attention as a desire to feed from her mammary.

The soothing rubs that Fia was giving Ranni did nothing to quell Ranni’s nerves, as she was led closer to Fia’s soft mounds. ‘Wha-? How the-?! What should I-?’ Ranni’s thoughts were passing through her mind like shimmering comets, whizzing through the night sky. But her thoughts were broken once Ranni felt her pale lips press against Fia’s nipple.

“N-No!” Ranni shouted at Fia as she extended her arms, pressing down on Fia’s stomach to push herself away from the daft mother. Ranni even attempted to squirm and wriggle away from Fia, trying desperately to escape this embarrassing situation

Isolda, who had been peacefully nursing for the past several minutes, in their own pleasant world, was abruptly shaken out of their repose. Once Izzy began to hear Ranni’s protests, as well as the frantic vibrations from Ranni’s escape attempts, the infantile mute’s eyes widened in panic. Quickly unlatching, the distraught tot looked at his mother and Ranni, swiftly acknowledging that his mother and friend were locked in some struggle.

Witnessing this event took a toll on Izzy, who began to express their displeasure and fear of the situation through pitiful mewls. It pained to see their best friend and beloved mother fighting and although Izzy wanted to help, they had no idea how or what to do. Ranni’s shouts of protest complicated Izzy’s thought processes, making the poor baby bring their hands to their temple, beginning to breathe heavily and irregularly as they tried to calm themselves.

[BabyGirlClaire]

Fia had not been thinking too much, as she was distracted by her eagerness to return to mother-daughter bonding time with Izzy. Why she went to visit another person's home if she wanted to do such a thing was beyond anybody's guess. However, upon hearing Ranni shout and push at her, Fia was shaken out of her small stupor induced by maternal instinct. "Hm...? Hm?!" Fia's distracted hum quickly turned to one of confusion upon seeing Ranni fuss in her arms. She let Ranni go without a fight, on her behalf at least, letting Ranni wiggle away from her and covered her breast up. "Ranni? What's wrong?" she asked.

Tiche quickly rushed to Ranni, lifting her baby up in her arms and rubbing her bottom as Tiche made soft clicking sounds into Ranni's ear. "Sorry... she uh, wanted to apologize to Izzy," Tiche awkwardly explained, biting the side of her cheek in slight embarrassment, "Not err... you know" Tiche stuttered, gesturing to the space between Izzy and Fia's breast.

"Oh, that would be my bad then," Fia said, seemingly not embarrassed by the terrible misunderstanding. Fia reached up to Ranni and stroked her red hair before the dreamy mother returned her attention to Izzy. It was then when both mothers noticed Izzy's scared whimpers. Fia let out a soft gasp before rubbing Izzy's wrists and bringing her face close to her baby's. "Awww, it's okay, it's okay baby..." she cooed, her light blue eyes gazing at Izzy warmly. "Nothing to be scared of, just a silly misunderstanding... shhhh, shhhhh," she gently explained. She began to emphasize her slow and soft breathing, trying to get her daughter to follow suit.

[Demon969]

As Ranni felt Fia’s grip on her head lessen, Ranni immediately pushed herself away, recoiling away from Fia. Ranni feared that Fia would attempt to seduce her once more; that is until Tiche came to the rescue, lifting Ranni in her arms. As Ranni felt Tiche’s securing embrace, she immediately reciprocated the act, clinging tightly to Tiche. Ranni was hyperventilating, her heart nearly beating out of her chest.

‘Such an adulterous…disgusting…filthy…’ Ranni repeated in her head, detailing the innate horror of what Fia attempted to put the poor woman through. Though dwelling on the events that transpired did more harm than good, as Ranni began to shudder from the mere thought of nursing upon Fia’s pale mounds.

Thankfully, Ranni’s anxious quaking slowly ceased as Tiche began to pat her padded behind, to which Ranni reciprocated by sporting a pale, pink blush on her cheeks. This, coupled with Tiche’s cryptic clicking, seemed to quell any and all residual fear within Ranni and take her mind off of the depraved act she had almost been coaxed into doing. “Mmm..” Ranni murmured, as she listened to the melody of cackling clicks that Tiche emitted. While Tiche had uttered these clicks before, Ranni could not overstate how pacifying these noises were. Oddly cryptic, yet subtly relaxing.

It was enough to make Ranni forget about her troubles; that is until Ranni felt Fia’s cold digits twirling her hair. Shivering at Fia’s cold touch, she turned her head to gaze at the visage of the deluded mother. Slightly disturbed, Ranni briefly contemplated on why Fia had presumed she wished to drink from her lactating bosom. Was she so deluded from her feelings of motherhood that she was unable to consider that Ranni wanted to apologize? Surely Fia was not that incapable of piecing context and events together, right?

Although Ranni found the nursing behavior bizarre, Ranni perceived that it was due to her prior actions that Isolda desired to feed. It should not have been difficult for Fia to assume then, that Ranni wished to apologize for her sheer impertinence towards Izzy.

Speaking of Isolda, Ranni’s eyes darted towards the pitiful tot with concern. Their audible distress was enough to make the heiress of Caria’s heart sink. It was a terrible sight to behold, as Isolda was in the throes of a nearly full-blown anxiety attack. Their stressed state was similar to when Ranni previously shrieked at them before. Ranni instantly began to feel emotions of regret and shame, as she unintentionally caused Izzy to feel frightened, possibly unraveling the care that Fia provided previously. Though Ranni's worries were laid to rest, once she witnessed Fia calming Isolda down.

Despite what Ranni may have felt about Fia, she could not deny that her motherly instincts and disposition was phenomenal. In spite of that, Ranni knew she had to apologize for her behavior. Sure, she would be interrupting the process of alleviating Isolda’s stress, but Ranni needed to voice her condolences.

With that, Ranni cleared her throat once more, attempting to gain the attention of Isolda once more.

[BabyGirlClaire]

As Tiche was holding Ranni in her arms and performing soothing gestures, she thought of how badly things had gone. Instead of allaying Izzy's distress, now they had two panicking babies on their hands. Not to mention the embarrassment she felt for such a misunderstanding. She looked to Fia, who was soothing her own baby, and tried to detect any sign of embarrassment or shame of some kind. Strangely enough, Tiche saw no indicators that Fia was feeling anything of the sort. Fia seemingly was instead focused entirely on Isolda, not at all dwelling on what just transpired. For a psychiatric professional, Tiche found Fia to be very odd on several occasions.

Tiche was right that Fia was feeling no embarrassment for her misreading of Ranni's desires. She simply told herself that she was distracted and laid that case to rest. She had no time for embarrassment or awkwardness, finding such things to be paltry. Such sentiment was made clear when looking at Izzy's attire, which Fia had picked out for her baby. Instead she wrapped Isolda in her arms and rubbed their back once their breathing began to calm to a slower pace. To the cold woman, tending to her child was paramount to any feeling she may hold.

Soon the two mothers noticed Ranni clear her throat again, and with Fia understanding what that meant, she lifted Isolda out of her embrace, instead making them sit on her lap and face towards Ranni. Tiche followed suit, sitting down next to Fia, a cushion open between them. She set Ranni on her lap and turned her to face Isolda.

"Izzy, baby, Little Ranni has something she wants to say to you," Fia told Isolda, bringing her face close to Isolda's ear.

"Are you ready, sweetie?" Tiche whispered into Ranni's ear.