Ragdoll

by Alienista

Summary:

Pomni just wanted to apologize to Ragatha for leaving her behind during the Kaufmo fiasco, but a chain of events made things go down an unexpected road.

Notes:

I haven't reviewed this properly for grammar mistakes, so please excuse any.

Pomni fidgeted.

The jester had been standing in front of Ragatha's door for some minutes now, nervously considering and reconsidering what she was about to do. Pomni is not good with words, she hasn't ever been, really, so what if she messed things up even further? Everytime this thought crossed her mind she hesitated, unable to even touch the doorknob in fear of alarming Ragatha somehow.

At the same time, however; she owed Ragatha an apology for abandoning her in a near-death — or dive into insanity — situation. She knew she had upset the doll, it was pretty clear on her face after Caine restored her back into a healthy state.

Pomni tensed again, a hitch in her breath as she reached for the doorknob once more.

As she was about to hesitante for the fourth time of this seemingly endless cycle, her eyes closed and squeezed shut as she knocked on the door with the little courage she still had remaining in her after running away from a huge abstracted creature earlier in the day.

"Maybe she won't answer the door...maybe she's too tired for that‐" Pomni thought to herself, before being surprised by the door wide open, and a tall red-haired doll looking down at her.

Pomni quickly held her own hand behind her back, nervously smiling at Ragatha, who looked nothing more than confused, but somewhat pleased to see the jester.

"Pomni? Do you need something?" Ragatha asked, letting go of the doorknob she was holding and allowing her arms to fall on her sides in a relaxed motion.

The shorter female tensed up for a moment, realizing she had forgotten the exact lines she was planning to say.

"Uhh..." Pomni trails off, averting her gaze for a moment. She feels like face-palming right now.

Pomni frowns, bringing a hand to lightly pinch her own cheek. Deciding to not make Ragatha wait any longer, she would improvise.

"L-look, can we talk?" The jester looks up at Ragatha once more with a serious expression now, despite her nervousness.

Ragatha looked confused, but at the same time expectant in regards to what Pomni had to say to her.

"Suuure." She answered, looking to the sides to check if there was anyone else in the dorm corridor at that moment. It was...completely empty. Still, she felt like it would be better to talk inside as Pomni seemed oddly serious about this.

Motioning to her room, Ragatha moved to the side, allowing Pomni to have a peak of her room from the doorway before inviting her in. "Maybe it's best to talk inside? I mean, it's up to you, of course...!"

Pomni was a bit surprised by the looks of Ragatha's room. The jester hadn't yet checked her own room since she got here, but looking at Ragatha's did make her wonder how her own would look like. After some seconds examining the place, Pomni looked back at Ragatha and nodded.

"Erm, sure! If- if you're okay with that..." She gives a nervous smile. So far things were going well, Ragatha seemed as friendly as always, even.

Ragatha hummed and smiled back at the small jester as she walked into the room. Pomni looked around the place properly now.

Everything seemed to be so soft, like it was all made of cotton. The bed was huge, at least for someone the size of Pomni, having a nice blue blanket over it. The wardrobe was conveniently open, allowing Pomni to take a peak into various pairs of the same patched up blue dress Ragatha was always wearing. This part...kind of sucked, honestly. For a moment, she wondered if they were allowed to change their clothes into something different here, only to be snapped back into reality by the sound of the door closing behind her.

Pomni turned around to see Ragatha, who was looking down directly at her.

"So, umm, what do you think?" Ragatha asked, looking around her own room. "Not too surprising for someone like me, I imagine." She gives a light chuckle, walking past Pomni towards the bed, then sitting on it.

"Anyway, what is it that you want to talk about?" She asked, resting her hands on her lap as she watches Pomni attentively.

"Oh, r-right..." Pomni shifted in place a bit, looking at the floor as she tries to choose the best words to express herself at the moment. "Well..." She begins. "I-It's about earlier...when I, uh...left you..." she pauses for a moment as shame began to sink in.

Ragatha slightly tilts her head to the side, averting her gaze. "Oh, well-"

"I-i'd like to apologize!" Pomni blurted out in a higher tone. Fidgeting again, she proceeds.

"I really- really shouldn't have done that, and I'm very sorry, okay?" The jester apologizes once again, looking at Ragatha with sorrow.

With a sigh, she continues, while Ragatha observes her once more. "...it's just that...I really, really cannot just...just accept this-!" Pomni rubs her arm, anxiety washing through her once again. "Can't, I just can't..." her voice trembles as she goes on.

Ragatha feels sorry for Pomni. She herself wasn't so different from her when she first arrived in the circus; yet, her first day surely hadn't been as agitated as Pomni's.

"Pomni..." Ragatha called, standing up and walking towards the smaller girl.

"I just wanna go home, R-Ragatha..." She sniffled, tears forming in the corner of her eyes despite her efforts to wipe them away.

Ragatha was quick to embrace the jester, kneeling down and pulling Pomni close in a comforting hug as she wept into the doll's shoulder.

"Shh, please, I know, I know, it's okay dear," Ragatha softly whispers into Pomni's ear. "I got you." A soft hand rubs circles on Pomni's back.

Pomni shivers a bit at the touch, hugging Ragatha tightly as she quietly sobbed, dampening Ragatha's dress with her tears, Ragatha didn't mind it though. She was happy to be there for Pomni.

"It's actually nice that you're apologizing for it, y'know? I'm pretty sure the rest wouldn't..." Ragatha brought one of her plush hands to Pomni's face, gently pushing her away just so she could take a look at the girl. It was amazing how even crying she managed to look adorable.

Ragatha smiled at her. "You're too cute to be crying like this, dear." her hand halted it's movements on Pomni's back. The jester whined quietly and wiped her tears with a hand as she turned her head away, a little flustered at the comment.

Ragatha gave her a compassionate look, taking one of the jester's gloved hands into her own, slightly squeezing it.

"I forgive you. Don't worry about it that much, okay?" With that, Pomni turned back to look at Ragatha, her pupils comically big.

"O-okay..." Pomni said with one last sniffle. Normally, she'd be pretty uncomfortable in this situation given how much physical contact was being made. Surprisingly though, the closeness between her and Ragatha was something the little jester only came to notice now.

It didn't feel that bad.

It felt...intimate, in a good way.

Pomni didn't want to think about it too much as she could feel her face heating up again. To spare the embarrassment, she looked at anywhere but Ragatha's face, noticing the damp spot she had left on the doll's sleeve as she did so.

"Aw, s-shucks...sorry about this too..." Pomni slightly chuckled, moving her hand to touch the spot on Ragatha's shoulder.

Ragatha hadn't noticed it until now, but she brushed it off, it wasn't that big of a deal anyway, and seeing Pomni smiling, even if it was for a short moment, was amusing either way.

"It's alright, I can always change it." Ragatha smiled, motioning to her wardrobe with her head. "I don't know if you've noticed, but I've got plenty to spare." She grinned.

For once, Pomni laughed for real. A genuine, relaxed laugh of amusement.

"Geez...is everyone's wardrobe like this? I mean, filled with copies of the same outfit?" Pomni asked out of genuine curiosity. To be fair, she didn't even know they could change their clothes until she saw Ragatha's wardrobe. With all that had happened earlier, her clothes were the least of her problems.

Ragatha hummed, standing up and letting go of Pomni's hand as she walked towards the open wardrobe.

"I suppose it is," the doll skimmed through her options. "I haven't really seen Kinger or Jax wear anything other than what they're usually wearing." She takes one of the various identical dresses and sets it on her bed.

Pomni furrowed her brows a bit. This was a little disturbing, honestly. It's like they really couldn't get away from their routine around here, not even fashion-wise, much to her displeasure, given how she wasn't exactly fond of her silly jester costume.

"Wow, this blows..." Pomni complains, realizing she was tugging at her own clothes while she was lost in thought. Well, at least she could take it off-

Wait, how does my body even look like under these- – Pomni's line of thought was interrupted once her eyes landed on Ragatha, bare naked!

Her eyes widened and her pupils became tiny as a red tint quickly spread across her face. Pomni's body tensed as she stared into the back of a naked Ragatha.

"R-ra-ragatha?!?!" Pomni stuttered, taking a few steps back as her pupils now turned into spirals.

Ragatha turned her head casually, humming in confusion, only to jump in place once she saw Pomni's state. She gasped.

"W-what-? Are you okay?!" The doll asked with urgency before realizing what the issue may have been. She couldn't help but slightly blush herself once it passed through her head. "Oh..." She smiled a little, trying to hold in a laugh.

"Ohhhh..." the doll grinned. "Fahahaha! S-sorry Pomni!" At this point, Ragatha couldn't contain herself.

Pomni was confused, her brows furrowed as she tried to rationalize it. Ragatha was laughing, laughing! What kind of reaction even is this? Pomni didn't know, but she did her best to avoid looking at the doll, afraid of crossing some boundary.

"Hahaha! Ahh, gosh...!" Ragatha rubbed her face and pulled her hair back for a moment in a brief hand motion. Finally, she composed herself enough to look at Pomni without losing it.

Ragatha turned to fully face Pomni, showing her bare ragdoll body in it's full glory.

The jester squeaked, taking a quick glance before turning her back to Ragatha. She couldn't even process what she saw, barely seeing anything in the short period she eyed the doll, but it felt weird either way. Pomni now faced the door of Ragatha's room, feeling tempted to make a run for it.

Only now did Ragatha take this more serious, as it seemed like she was making Pomni greatly uncomfortable.

"O-oh, s#$^! Ummm, Pomni, sorry, I d-didn't mean to creep you out!" Ragatha apologized, taking a step closer, but then stopping once she figured out it was probably best to not get too close to the smaller girl. Instead, she would focus on trying to de-escalate the situation.

"I-I didn't really think you'd have an issue since..." Ragatha looked at herself for a moment, then back to Pomni. "Well- I am just a ragdoll."

As freaked out as Pomni was, the tone of Ragatha's voice and the way she worded it made something click inside the jester. Pomni slowly turned her head to look back at the doll, only to see...

A doll. An undressed doll, it's all she was.

"...oh." Pomni frowned, turning back to Ragatha and inspecting her body properly.

"Oh." Ragatha played with a small smile, rubbing her arm. "Yeah, there's nothing, uh, eye-catching here." She softly chuckles, watching Pomni's expression as she hoped the jester would calm down.

Pomni was connecting all the dots now. Her own body probably didn't look so different from Ragatha's. Of course whoever- or whatever made their bodies in this world wouldn't bother with those details. She doesn't even know why she freaked out so much about this anymore, it was so obvious!

Shame washed over her once more.

"F%&^-! Uh, s-sorry..." She rubbed the back of her head. Sometimes she forgets about the stupid filter. Ragatha smiled warmly at her.

"It's fine, silly. I should've known better," Ragatha folds her arms. "For a moment I forgot you didn't know how things were around here."

Pomni sighed. "W-well, now I know." She smiled awkwardly, unable to take her eyes off Ragatha. There were some other questions that came to her mind now, but she hesitated in asking. They sounded too scandalous.

Oddly enough, Ragatha seemed to have read her thoughts as she raised a brow.

"Hey, if you keep staring at me like that I'll start feeling shy, too." The doll joked, trying to brighten the mood. Pomni stiffened.

"U-uh, sorry- again!" The jester was on an apology streak at this point. Ragatha laughed.

"Hahaha! Relaaax! I'm just teasing you." Well, that was half true. Ragatha was getting a little flustered by Pomni's intense gaze, especially because of the jester's expression. It was like an open book to Ragatha, as the doll managed to figure out exactly what was going through Pomni's mind at that moment.

Of course, she was sure that Pomni would never-

"Can...c-can I...ask you something?" Pomni shyly approached, trying her best to focus her gaze on Ragatha's face instead of her body.

Ragatha felt something spark inside her chest. She blushed slightly, sweating a bit. "Um, s-sure...?" She tried to play it cool. Maybe Pomni wasn't going to ask what she thought she would-

"Does it- do you feel anything when..." The jester began, only to stumble on her words and pause. "L-like...when you to-touch yourself-?" She blurted out with great struggle.

Ragatha stopped for a moment. Her dry dress was on the bed, the wet one on the floor. The door to her room was locked- she always locked it, even though it didn't matter since Jax had the keys to everyone's rooms. But today, today the corridor was empty, Jax was probably not around to bother. Caine certainly wouldn't call them to another adventure today, they had just finished one. So what now? Was there anything that could bother them? Ragatha didn't think so. Pomni was curious, she wanted to know, and Ragatha could show her. The jester looked at her intensely, her colorful pupils big and almost hypnotic in a way.

Gosh, was she really thinking about this?

Ragatha shook the thought away. Pomni was adorable, but they had just met each other. It wouldn't be appropriate to-

"I shouldn't have asked that- I..." Pomni brought Ragatha back, "M-maybe I should go-"

"No!" Ragatha exclaimed. Her breath hitched. "D-Do-do you want to try for yourself?" Ragatha spoke fast, almost startling Pomni, who now seemed to be at a loss of words.

A clear shade of red took over Pomni's pale face as the clown smiled nervously.

"U-um-! I-I wasn't- wasn't really, umm..." Pomni stuttered, shifted in place, clearly embarassed. She hadn't really thought of touching Ragatha herself when she asked it but...she would be lying if she said she wasn't curious to do so. What now?

"I..." The jester looked at Ragatha's body. Her eyes relaxed a bit and her lips curled.

"...okay" Pomni walked towards Ragatha slowly, who was backing away until she reached the bed, slowly lowering herself onto it.

The two of them moved very slowly, almost like they were dealing with a scared animal of some kind. Ragatha couldn't take her eyes off Pomni's face, the expression she had as she looked at her, it was...curious, shy, and somehow, in some way, lewd. Seeing Pomni approaching her with that look sparked a feeling the doll hadn't had in a while, and it was oh so exciting. She could not wait to see, to feel what the jester was about to do to her.

Meanwhile, Pomni herself couldn't take her eyes off Ragatha's body. The doll's body was so simple. No nipples, no belly button, no vagina– and yet, she still had some extra filling in the two areas of her chest where her breasts should be– it was like the system that made her tried to simulate the human body as much as possible. Still, it seemed to have greatly neglected the sexual aspect of the human anatomy, which is exactly why Pomni wondered if it was possible to be sexually stimulated in here.

Ragatha gasped as she saw Pomni's hand moving straight to her chest, squeezing it. It didn't feel like much at first, but it still felt different. The sight of it was what really pleased her, though.

Pomni brought another hand and began kneading her chest, softly squeezing and pulling, tugging the fabric of the doll's chest, and that was hot. It was erotic to see the jester pinch and squeeze her like that, in such areas.

To Pomni, Ragatha's body felt so soft, like a giant pillow almost. Pomni was very tempted to press herself against the doll, lay all over her and just feel her body all over. It was a weird sensation, but she didn't mind. She didn't like physical contact very much, but she didn't mind. Not this time. Not when she is the one doing it.

Judging by the doll's expression, she seemed to be enjoying this, somehow. Pomni wasn't going to hold it against her though, she couldn't, not when she herself was feeling shaken by their little experiment.

"Ragatha..." Pomni almost whispered as she squeezed Ragatha's chest with both hands, looking at the doll with the same odd expression that shook Ragatha so much, making the taller woman gasp at the sight.

Pomni smiled a bit mischievously, almost a smirk of some sort. She tugged at Ragatha's chest and pulled, sinking her fingers into that soft plush body of hers, making her whine and squirm a bit, being able to feel Pomni's fingertips touching her insides. Such a weird feeling, almost invasive, almost dangerous, but it made the doll feel different.

"You enjoy this." The jester simply affirmed, not giving any room for Ragatha to contest or say anything else. It was an affirmation, in an almost mocking tone. Yet, Ragatha felt the need to confirm.

"I-I do-"

"I know you do." Pomni looked into Ragatha's eye. She had this...indecipherable expression on her face now, like she was calculating something.

Ragatha didn't know what it was, but it made her tense and nervous to see Pomni like this. It almost, almost made her dreadful, even. She wondered if Pomni was upset somehow, or maybe in the verge of having another mental breakdown, but before she could ask anything, her mind went blank again with a sharp feeling in her chest.

Pomni sank her thumb into the region where a nipple would be if Ragatha was a real human. Ragatha looked at it and it was almost disturbing. The gloved thumb had pretty much disappeared into Ragatha's body!

"AaAahh-!?" The doll yelped, arching her back and thrashing her legs about. It didn't exactly hurt, but it felt so, so intense she couldn't help but look for something to hold onto. What her hand grasped for support just happened to be Pomni's arm, the one leading to the thumb that was now wriggling inside her, rearranging the cotton beneath her skin. Her body trembled and she covered her mouth with her other hand, muffling a throaty whine.

Pomni tensed at Ragatha's touch, the doll was squeezing her thin pale arm, making her flinch. She didn't want to stop touching Ragatha now, but it didn't feel so nice to be touched back by the doll. However, she understood that if she were to tell Ragatha not to touch her, things could go down an unwanted path for her, so instead, she had the idea of simply shoving Ragatha with both her hands, making the ragdoll fall down on her back onto the mattress.

"Unf-!" Ragatha flinched bringing her hands to her chest. As she opened her eye, she saw Pomni was already on top of her, hovering her body while eyeing her down. Her pupils weren't as big as they usually were, they were a bit small and kind of sharp. Ragatha smiled nervously.

"Hello Ragatha." Pomni smiled, putting up a more light-hearted expression. "Can I touch you more?" A rethoric question, given how a hand covered by a blue glove traveled from Ragatha's shoulder to her chest, stopping at the peak of the salient breast region. Pomni wanted to look at it, but she made an effort to keep eye contact with Ragatha for the time being.

Ragatha on the other hand was having a rush, a mix of feelings inside her, like they were currently being blended together. Pomni was acting strange, so strange it sort of creeped her out, but at the same time she kind of liked this other side of the jester. She didn't imagine she'd be seeing Pomni not anxious so soon, and seeing her act so dominant– even if it's in a creepy way– felt oddly good.

"Y-yes Pomni..." Ragatha answered either way, as it seemed like the jester above her was just waiting for that. "...touch w-wherever you want." The doll felt a small tinge of regret just after saying that, then again, what was done was done, she wasn't going to ruin Pomni's fun. The jester gave her such a happy look after that line that the simple thought of taking it back made her feel bad.

"Oh, thank you!" Pomni said before switching her weight to the hand on Ragatha's chest, watching attentively as it sank into the soft body of the ragdoll.

Ragatha groaned and squirmed again, making Pomni emit a low hum of amusement as she watched the doll becoming a mess under her. She wanted to push Ragatha a bit more, so she placed her other hand on the other side of Ragatha's chest as well, placing her weight there and almost moaning at the view of Ragatha whining, almost crying beneath her.

"H-haah- haha-ck! Po...mn..!!" There was Ragatha's best attempt to speak. She felt like laughing at the feeling, but it was like she was suffocating. Pomni's weight on her chest brought too much pressure, so she could only wheeze in response to it.

"That feels good?" Pomni asked, staring at Ragatha with a smirk. "You enjoy it, huh?" She teased, unable to hide her amusement from seeing Ragatha breaking like this.

The jester sat on Ragatha's crotch, now planting some pressure there as well, but not only that, she was generous enough to give it some friction, rubbing her clothed underside against Ragatha's naked one.

Pomni moaned for the first time today, for the first time in this dammed world, in this dammed body. She humped Ragatha like a true pillow princess, panting while squeezing the doll's smothered chest.

"Mmmnnfh ffffu$%...~" Fucking filter, but Pomni did not care that much. She had hearts in her eyes as she stared into Ragatha's desperate face and enjoyed her pathetic noises.

The hand covered by a red glove slid down roughly, forcefully to Ragatha's stomach, and Pomni sank her thumb into the one area where a bellybutton should be, making sure to squeeze Ragatha's waist with her other fingers during the process.

With some of the pressure built off her chest, Ragatha felt some sort of relief in her speech, but it was to no use. Once she saw Pomni's finger sink into her body once again, where her bellybutton should be, a fast rush of adrenaline came over her, a sharp tinge into her stomach, almost as if she had a bellybutton, washed her body for a second, making her almost scream at the sight before her brain adapting to her digital senses. It didn't actually hurt, but her reminiscence of human memory made her think it did for half a second. Half a second only.

A wave of warmth traveled across Ragatha's insides as Pomni's began wriggling the thumb, making the doll moan loudly and squirm harder under her grasp. Ragatha's pupil was dull, only an unfilled black outline of it as she stared in shock with her mouth agape at Pomni's finger digging into her. Some drool fell down her chin.

"S%$#, you're s-s-such a m-mess for me, hah~!" Pomni leaned closer to Ragatha's face, only taking a real full interest in looking at her in the eye now.

Ragatha teared up as she panted, moaned and groaned like an animal. Once she looked at Pomni's face, her whole body trembled. Her climax was close, and she almost couldn't believe she was getting off this much to such a weird and disturbing sexual experience. Even worse, she couldn't believe she was giving herself like this to the newest circus member around. Ragatha gritted her teeth as tears rolled down her reddened cheek.

This was so, so hot for her, and that made her feel scared. Scared of not knowing her body well enough. Scared of what this would mean for her relationship with Pomni, scared of how she was losing some of her humanity over this-

"P-pom...nnii...P-pom-" Ragatha cried as she wrapped her arms around Pomni's neck. Up until now, she was only grasping she sheets of her own bed, tugging them for support, making the once tidy and neat bed a complete mess. Now, she needed physical touch, a caring physical touch for comfort.

Pomni tensed again, groaning at the gesture as she took her hand off Ragatha's chest and quickly held one of her arms, trying to pull it away. Ragatha didn't let go however.

"N-no! P-please- pleaseee!" The doll cried, pulling Pomni towards her and closing the space there was between their bodies, allowing Pomni to lay over Ragatha, but disrupting her humping.

"Nnnggh! S-stop!" Pomni struggled in Ragatha's grasp, using both her hands to try to fight off the taller woman. It was useless however, and it shouldn't have surprised Pomni to know that Ragatha was way stronger than her. The doll was simply playing along with Pomni this whole time, allowing her to do as she pleased.

"P-pomni, Pomni, Pomm-" Now Ragatha was the one humping the jester, holding her tightly in a hug as she moaned Pomni's name non-stop. Pomni herself moaned at the feeling again, thrashing as she felt Ragatha's soft hand down to grab her rear, making her groan once again, now struggling more furiously.

Instead of grasping Ragatha's arm, Pomni managed to hold the doll's neck, squeezing it hard and chuckling breathlessly as she felt Ragatha's hips moving faster against her after doing so.

"S-sick! Mmnfgh, y-you're s-so- haah, s-so f$^&*$ sick!" Pomni struggled to speak between pants and moans, but couldn't miss the chance to tease Ragatha, even if she was being overpowered by her right now.

Feeling the taller woman rubbing herself so furiously against Pomni was making the jester go insane. Something was about to happen, something was close and she knew it, she could feel it inside her. Her small body trembled in Ragatha's arms as she attempted to move her hips in sync with her.

"R-Ragatha! Don't- don't you f-f&^$#%^ d-dare st-oOOp!" Pomni yelled, applying extra force to her grip on Ragatha's neck to finish off her insane sex drive. Then, finally, the jester reached her climax, groaning into Ragatha's chest and squeezing the doll's neck and hip with her hands.

Ragatha finally got to hers too, fortunately. Her body trembled and she tugged Pomni's clothes, squeezing the jester's smaller hips with her thighs. She choked out sobs and wheezed as Pomni kept strangling her while panting into her chest.

If she was still human, she would've surely died or at least passed out from the jester's awful and brutal treatment in bed. And for that, she felt grateful, for the first time, for not being human.

"S-shhk-!" Ragatha tried to speak, but couldn't. Annoyed, she grabbed Pomni's hand on her neck and yanked it away, finally giving herself a proper break from all of the action. With her other arm, she trapped Pomni's body along with the arm she had just yanked away to guarantee the jester wouldn't try anything else. She doubted Pomni still had any energy in her tiny self to do so right now, but still, she wasn't taking any chances, not after getting to know how she truly was.

Ragatha gasped for air, just for the relief it brought her as she didn't really need to breathe to survive.

"Y-you're so f&$*#&^ violent," Ragatha cursed, squeezing Pomni's body against her own, who could only whine in response. "What the hell got into you, huh?" She didn't actually expect a response, but still, it's not like she could just ignore what had happened.

Pomni had given up trying to escape the taller woman, she was way too strong. Her free arm fell limp to the side, she wouldn't do much with it either. Now, she wondered what the outcome of all this would be.

This has got to be the best orgasm I've ever had in my existence. — Pomni thought to herself, certainly unapologetic. It was fine, however. Ragatha wasn't actually mad, given how she had enjoyed herself too.

Ragatha removed Pomni's silly jester hat and threw it off the bed, grabbing a handful of her hair and yanking her head up before pulling the girl into a kiss. Pomni barely had time to react, only wincing at the sudden harshness for a brief second before being muffled by Ragatha's mouth.

Kissing her felt like kissing a pillow, really. It wasn't surprising for Pomni, at all. She didn't really kiss back however, just groaned a bit, then moaned as Ragatha tugged her hair more tightly. It was only when Ragatha pushed her tongue inside Pomni's mouth that the smaller girl began reciprocating, making the doll moan into her mouth as she pushed Ragatha's tongue around with her own, annoying her to the point where she squeezed Pomni's body even more out of frustration, making the jester smile.

"Haah..." Pomni gasped, pulling back once Ragatha allowed her to. "Mmn, I only kissed back because I wasn't letting you push me around like that." She claimed, attempting to sit up on Ragatha's lap, and the doll allowed her to, releasing her from the tight grasp.

"Finally..." Pomni sighed. Ragatha rolled her eye, rubbing her cheek that got wet from her tears.

"Ah crap-" The doll complained. "First it was my dress, and now my face." She looked at Pomni with a playful look. "You're really good at getting me wet, Pomni."

Pomni blushed a bit at the comment and laughed. "Sorry." And again! Hopefully the last apology of the day.

Ragatha hummed and moved a bit, making Pomni get off her just so she could get in a more comfortable position. She wouldn't bother putting her dress on right now, it was best to just sleep. She looked at Pomni and patted a spot on her side.

"Come sleep with me." Ragatha called, "Please." Tempting.

Pomni scratched her cheek as she thought about it, before giving in.

"Fine...just don't get any wrong ideas," Pomni crawled to lay right next to Ragatha, "I don't like girls." She blushed slightly. She didn't think she liked girls, at least. It wasn't something she frequently thought about, but after having sex with one, it was hard not to wonder.

Ragatha raised a brow, extremely confused, so much she almost had a laughing fit. But she could save any questions and her energy for later. Right now, it was better to just go to sleep.

"If you say so, hun." Ragatha shrugged it off and pulled Pomni close, who was surprised st first, but then just accepted it, hugging Ragatha's plush body as her lids dropped.

"Good night, Pom-Pom."

"Good night..." Pomni quietly said, pressing her face against Ragatha's chest. "...and thanks." She muttered quietly.

Ragatha couldn't hear it well, but she didn't bother asking.

Today was a remarkable day.

Series this work belongs to:

• Part 1 of Pomni's adaptation to the digital world