The Lusty Argonian Maid 2:1

Story by DeamonPrince on SoFurry

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#8 of The Lusty Argonian Maid

Act 2 Scene 1 of my novelization of The Lusty Argonian Maid


Act 2: The Maid's Identity

Scene 1

Act Prologue: After four months Lifts-Her-Tail finally collapses into her mind, her established beliefs of who she was and what she was was shaken by something so simple but yet so earth shaking. She now only sleeps, eats, and works. She no longer speaks to her masters, her fellow servants, no one but the other voice in her head trying to tell her she is something else. She fears what she might believe? She wonders who is right about her. Her masters? The Voice? Herself? Or No one? She must take the journey inward but still retain control outward.

~Who am I? Am I just a maid or am I more? Will he make me his lover, or his toy? Do I love him or is it just lust? Who am I!~

~You are less.~ A dark resonance inside the innocent woman rang

Lifts-Her-Tail sits up, her eyes heavy from another sleepless night of arguing with The Voice. She yawns and stands up.

~You are nothing.~ The Voice said as she looked at herself in the mirror. She closed her eyes and imagined The Voice, imagined the thing saying it. She envisioned a beast with a silver tongue and glowing red eyes. ~You are less than nothing.~

"Tali?" One of the other servants knocked on the door, "Are you awake? Lifts-Her-Tail threw her dirty dress from the day before at the door hard. "Morning to you to."

Tali walked back to the chest with her clothing, She bent over, her legs spread apart and she felt her tail lifts. Suddenly a flash of heat and her fingers were inside of her, and she was moaning into her pillow. Two fingers became three and they twirled around, rubbing all over her spot. ~Look at you. You are a fucking slut!~

~I am not.~ She screamed at The Voice in her head.

Minutes pass and Lifts-Her-Tail was in the halls, dressed in her casual work wear and her tools wrapped around her waist.

"Tali." Lord Corto called for her, walking over to her with a smile, his concern for her was thick and clear but he held his smile. "How are you this morning?" He asked, only to be answered with empty eyes and voiceless lips. "Please talk Tali. You have been silent for a week now."

~I will stay silent...I don't know who I am and what I will say might not be the true me talking.~

~It is always the true you...me, you, anyone else in this perverted skull...we are all you.~ The demonic voice roared loud in her ears and she tensed.

"Is there anything I can do?" Corto asked, but the roar of The Voice was too loud. "Tali?" He waved his hand in front of her, but the empty eyes saw nothing. She walked passed him and continued her work. Silent.

Hours pass and her work was drawing to a close. However she heard the sound of a body hitting the floor, She turned and saw one of the gardeners had fallen and was screaming in pain. The sound of his pain reached her ears but were muffled, ~Fool...Wait! What am I saying?~

The Voice chuckled and she felt its imagined hand on her shoulder, ~You see him as a fool because he is.~

~But he got hurt I should be concerned.~ She moved slightly towards them then stopped.

~What? You think you are someone special. That if you are concerned for them they will feel better about themselves?~

I never said that~ She thought to herself, pushing away his nonexistent hand.

~No but you thought it. You are so conceited. You are nothing! You are pathetic.~

The gardeners screams of torment rang in her ears as she stood there watching him, her blank eyes frightening him, scaring him. "Help me!" He screamed at her in pain as his he contorted his body revealing a large portion of his leg was facing the wrong direction.

~See how pathetic he is?~

~He needs my help.~ She moved to him and stood over him.

~But you won't give him help...because you are better then him.~

~I am not.~

~Are you sure?~

~Stop confusing me!~ She held her head and tried to step back but the gardener see she was moving back hit her in the legs, tripping her causing her to hit her head on the table. Suddenly she was in nothing but black.

~You truly are a pathetic woman.~ The Voice moved in the shadows. ~You can't even walk backwards with out fucking up. You don't deserve to be called an adult let alone a lover. All you are is the household pet.~His words rang loudly.

"Tali!?" She felt her body shaking.

~You don't deserve this body!~

"Are you OK?" Lord Corto was shaking her.

~I will take him.~ The Voice became more female, more her, it continued to move towards her. ~I will show you who you are.~

No...~ Lifts-Her-Tail struggled to hold her mind together and suddenly thousands of voices filled her head.

~I will show you exactly who you truly are...you slutty, perverted, sick whore.~

"Lord Corto?" Lifts-Her-Tail said.

"At least you are talking now."

"Yeah...sorry. I guess I was a little depressed." She chuckled, "But don't worry. I'm better now." ~Much better now!~