𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐦 | 𝐋𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐱 𝐌 | 𝐀𝐫𝐤𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬

9.5 | Passion (NSFW)

Not entirely integral to the story so you can skip this part if you don't want to read NSFW 

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In the dimly lit back room of the marble church, one finds a hidden sanctuary away from the grandeur of the main nave. The air is heavy with the scent of incense, mingling with the faint, musty aroma of aged stone. The room itself is small, with walls adorned by intricate marble carvings that depict stories of faith and devotion.

A solitary stained glass window casts a soft, ethereal glow into the space, painting the room with vibrant colors. Sunlight streams through the intricate design, illuminating the dust motes that dance in the air like fleeting spirits.

In one corner, there stands an ancient oak table, its surface weathered with time. Upon it rests a simple brass candelabrum, its candles burned down to stubs from years of prayer. A worn leather-bound book, perhaps a centuries-old Bible, lies open to a well-read passage, its pages yellowed and fragile.

There's a palpable sense of tranquility in this hidden chamber, a place where seekers come to find solace and a connection to something greater than themselves. The marble walls, cool to the touch, bear witness to the countless prayers whispered in the quiet solitude of this back room, where time seems to stand still, and the weight of the world fades away. As the sun began to shine brighter it was only then when the Doctor stirred awake.

The lupo that was supposed to be the dreaded and heartless Lappland, was standing in front of his bed in wait for his awakening. Most baffling of all was the manner in which she was dressed. Her state of appearance did not match anything of how he recalled her in the past. She couldn't have possibly changed this much since becoming rogue.

However, Lappland only appeared as she did just now because she was mindful of her actions. She had been convinced that this was the only appropriate manner in which she could make her apologies truly be accepted by the Doctor that she had wronged so badly.

Lappland wore what would be considered a devastatingly slutty and revealing version of her ordinary attire. Her lips appear plump and marked with lipstick. Her eyelashes had been done perfectly.

Lappland had her Horrormare outfit reduced to a simple strip of cloth around her chest, but it was pulled down just enough to expose a wondrous amount of fresh, bare cleavage. The cloth was also so thin that her thick areola and nipples were visible pushing against it. Her breasts looked like they were even larger than Y/N begrudgingly recalled about them. To make her body more 'presentable', Lappland had modified some aspects of her appearance. The tiny cloth was too short to cover her stomach, leaving her lean yet still somewhat soft and appealing abdomen fully exposed.

Below her waist, she wore an entire black-colored garter belt set, complete with stockings, and they all clung to her thick and tender thighs like a second skin. Her chest and her buttocks, as well as her legs, had been enhanced to make them more desirable to Y/N, even though Lappland had no proof that this was the Doctor's preference at all. Her pale buttocks stuck out behind her, practically swallowing her underwear whole. Even in between her inner thighs, her panties were nearly impossible to spot, they were like a slit of fabric. She finished off her grandiose new look with some high heels that she had been lucky enough to find out in Siracusa.

"I want to apologize deeply for what I had done to you as well as your squad. I had allowed myself...to commit terrible crimes. I realized that I couldn't simply go without punishment. That is why I have arranged this event today. I want to make things right Doctor. I know I cannot make up for what was done to you, but if I offer myself...to offer my body and all of my holes for you to do with as you please...then perhaps we can begin to see eye to eye~."