WENCLAIR ONESHOTS

Continuing The Smut But I Add In A Few Requests

(Requested by @CholoLauren, @RaineRiots, & @AGreatStan-Dom Enid, @UnfavorableWriter-Sub Wednesday. NSFW+Light Bondage+Masochism. I zoned out while writing this and forgot to proofread. Also I'll leave a translation at the end for when Wednesday speaks Italian.)

"Thing, do you really believe sending a photo as simple as this will get her here so quickly? It seems rather...desperate for anyone to send something like this." Thing climbed up Wednesday to swipe her phone from her and rest on Enid's bed, tapping out a response. "No I am not saying I'm desperate." Wednesday scoffed ignoring Thing as she looked back at herself in Enid's mirror. She rarely felt uncomfortable with her appearance, and she couldn't say she was now, yet it felt wrong like her appearance was missing something. "Thing, do you think I should..." Wednesday's train of thought was stopped as she heard a text sound from her phone. She looked over at Thing to see he'd sent the photo along with a suggestive message. Slight panic now bothered Wednesday to quicken her thinking and figure out what to do with herself. Thing disappeared for a moment as Wednesday frantically looked around for anything really. Thing snapped to get Wednesday's attention. "What?!" Wednesday looked over to find that Thing had bought a rather expensive outfit for Wednesday and put it onto Enid's bed. "Oh, so I assume this means you're feeling better about witnessing it last time?" Thing flipped Wednesday off before hurrying away from Enid's side of the bedroom. Wednesday sighed and looked back at the gift, likely given as an apology for telling Yoko about it last time. As Wednesday finished putting on the new clothing she spotted another item that'd make things interesting.

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Enid fast-walked down the dormitory, although she would've been sprinting if she didn't want to keep her school record clean and her dignity intact. Right as she began to open the door Thing scurried out the door, making her jump in surprise. As Enid entered the room she found herself staring at Wednesday dumbfounded. Wednesday was sitting with her legs crossed on Enid's bed. Wednesday had angled her body to show Enid exactly what she was wearing. Lingerie. Enid gulped as she felt her body ache with an intense craving to touch Wednesday. "Cucciolo, I'd like your help if you don't mind." Enid quickly pulled off her blazer as she walked towards Wednesday. Her mind froze as she got closer, now fully able to see exactly how Wednesday's attire looked. She was wearing a lacy black bra, with straps going around her body that emphasized her chest, and a matching pair of underwear. As if that wasn't enough to absolutely destroy the poor wolf mentally, Wednesday was holding a black rope in her hands.

"God Wednesday..." Enid let desire slip into her voice, catching Wednesday's small flinch. The slight dip in her voice was full of a need for control. "What exactly are you trying to do to me?" Enid walked closer to Wednesday and leaned down to lock the two in a kiss."What's that for?" Enid pointed at the rope of which Wednesday decided to hand to her.

"I thought it'd be fun to let you exercise that rather protective and demanding side of yours, Cucciolo. Just thinking about how you were glaring at Xavier the other day..." Wednesday smirked and moved back on the bed, allowing Enid to get onto it comfortably. "I knew werewolves were territorial, but hearing you growl when he got closer to me. That was unbearably attractive." Enid felt her face heat up recalling the event. Enid and Wednesday had been talking for a while as Enid was doing Thing's nails when Xavier knocked on the door. Wednesday was the one to answer. While they were talking Xavier leaned down, getting in Wednesday's face. Enid couldn't really remember what they were talking about, but she knew that she had growled. She didn't think Wednesday noticed, but of course Wednesday only kept quiet about it so that she could use it against Enid later.

"I'm not exactly experienced with ropes, Wednesday." Wednesday tilted her head, keeping her smirk intact.

"Keep it simple then, Cucciolo. I'll let you know if you make it too tight." Enid felt her face heat up as her mind was slowly catching up to what she was about to do, yet she could only focus on her heart race from excitement. If she had a tail right now it'd be swinging to no end, but Enid was greatly thankful for that. "Come on, Enid. Imagine what you'd feel like if Xavier was the one here right now, getting ready to touch me all over." Enid felt a spike in anger, forcing her claws out. All uncertainty was cast away in a heartbeat leaving an overwhelming sense of confidence.