Overflown

by childoffantasy

Summary:

Nobody else can give Ianthe the things that Corona can.

Notes:

Ok so literally the number 1 purpose of this fic is that i have a whole headcanon about period oral being a better source of necromantic power than whatever Ianthe was doing chewing on Babs hair and nails. Everything else is just set dressing, i don't even know where the textual basis is for the reading that Ianthe is modifying Corona's body and I don't care lol. More period sex in your TLT fics thank u for coming to my ted talk

Ianthe lifted her head from between Corona’s thighs and grinned like a knife – silver, sharp, and covered in blood.

Before her sister could recollect her words, Ianthe said, “Don’t worry dearest, I promise it’s good for me too.”

Corona shuddered and squirmed, but carefully never pulled her thighs together. “Can I do something for you anyway?” she asked.

“You have no idea what you’re already doing for me,” Ianthe purred. “Nobody else could possibly let me do the things you give me the power for.”

Thinking about overfull bras and too-tight pants, Corona drew Ianthe down again without another word.