The New Conjunction (a Witcher->Real World crossover)

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Ciri had not expected what happened. And certainly not in the car! So when Barbora passed sentence right then and there and pulled over Ciri started to panic. She couldn't believe that she'd do that out in the open with cars going by, not realizing, of course, that they were parked so that "her side" of the car was facing the field. Meaning the only ones who'd have a first-row view of the proceedings were the cows and horses in the fields, who were not very likely to care very much, when there was delicious grass to munch on instead.

When Barbora sat down in the middle, Ciri stared at her.

"No, you can't, not here, please!" she protested, but to no avail as she found hereslf pulled over Mom's lap, getting a good look out the window at the cars going by, hopefully their drivers being too busy watching the road to notice anything else happening here off to the side.


"AUUUU! Stopitttpleease!", she protested again as she felt her jeans and panties being taken down in one fell swopp, and then Mom's hand setting her butt on fire. Though not like back home, for some reason, but what she couldn't do with intensity, Mom made up for in numbers, and Ciri reached back to cover her butt.

"AUUU! Pleease okayy okayy! NOOOO not thattt!", she complained, and then pleaded when the hairbrush was mentioned.

"AHUUHUUPLEEASE NO MOOORE!", she begged as the sting was starting to get bad, even under these circumstances. She had no idea how Mom had gotten this kind of practise before her, but....she certainly knew what she was doing!

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"I can, and I will." Barbora likes to think that while Ciri definitely doesn't have her rolled around her finger like she has Dan, she's not overly strict, reasoning to herself that Dan would step in if he had a feeling the princess is being treated too harshly, just as she did when she thought the punishment was unfair.

Bara quickly thwarts Ciri's attempt at blocking her hand by twisting her arm behind her back and with but a second's delay, continues the onslaught.
"You don't wanna be here, I get it. I understood that one the first time you told us, and I was completely sure I didn't hear incorrectly when you told us the twentieth time. Dan doesn't wanna be here either, and you think he'd fare better than you if he was this annoying?" At that, Dan sinks in his seat and starts rolling a cigarette. Bára has a tongue way sharper than her palm hurts, he'd prefer the spanking.

Ciri's sit spots are the current target of Bára's anger and even though her own palm is starting to sting, she doesn't let up. She's pretty sure her palm is just as red as Ciri's cheeks, but there is still a job to do, and she'll be damned if she hears a single complaint during this trip.

Dan finishes the first cig and starts rolling one for Baru as well, at about the time she decides to give Ciri a break.

"You can complain to your boyfriend or whatever he is to you, but let me be very clear, if there's one more word about not wanting to go, I will stop the car again." The break doesn't last much longer, and with that, Bára's palm gets back to work on Ciri's already well spanked backside and slowly moves down to her thighs.

"If you behave from now on, this is the end of it. If not..." She lets the threat hang in there, reminding Ciri that while spanking might hurt, it's over way faster than the boredom of being grounded...as well as spanked.

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Ciri was sorry, sore, and definitely embarassed as the spanking seemingly went on and on, with everyone driving by being able to witness her predicament. The fact that they'd hopefully keep their eyes on the road was not something she thought about at the moment.
She was definitely not feeling very "mature" at the moment as Mom was setting her hindquarters on fire.

A spanking was bad. That much she had learned very early. But this semi-public spanking was even worse. The pain and shame along with the public embarassment was just too much, and she started full-on crying sooner than she would have normally.

"AAHUUHWAAHAHHAHHHHHHH" she elaborated as she felt her defenses break down and everything just being awful. Finally she lost control of her mouth entirely

"IMSSORRYYYMOMMYYYYYYIMSORRRYYYILBEGOOOOOODDDPWWOM IISSSS!!" she screamed eagerly and insistently as Mom scorched her backside. Right now she wasn't thinking about how embarassing it'd be to meet everyone like this, with the obvious difficulties sitting down that would follow from this. Right now all she wanted to do was be back in Mommy's good book and for this to end.

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Bara lifts her head up from her work, just to meet Dan's eye in the rearview mirror. He quietly mouths "enough" and she nods. Ciri has indeed got enough, and she also has to think of them spending the rest of the day moving around the family. If she won't be able to sit at all, there will be...well, not really conflict, but something way worse. There will be approval of more conservative members of the family, especially those who dislike Dan. She'd rather avoid that. And so, the last slap doesn't land.


"Alright, I hope you learnt your lesson. We're done." She says, once she deems Ciri to be able to at least understand. Slowly, she lifts the crying girl up for a hug.



Dan sighs. Hopefully, there will be some peace and quiet for a while, before they inevitably meet with the family. He kinda hates either of them having to assert authority in this way, but there probably wasn't any other.



"We'll stop by at the hotel first, so you can pull yourself together and rest a while." Bara says in much more gentle tone of voice now. "Drive, blacksmith." She orders with a grin, deciding to stay with Ciri in the backseat.

"As you wish." Dan does his best Lurch impression and moves to the driver's seat. The sooner they're at the hotel, the sooner they all can have some time to prepare for the family meeting.

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Finally the ordeal DID come to an end, even though it felt like forever. Ciri was thoroughly embarassed, sore, exhausted, and feeling so very sorry for herself. It definitely took a few minutes before she was coherent enough to pay attention to anything said to her, and when she was hoisted up for a hug, she accepted it eagerly, burying her face against Bara. She sniffled and nodded gratefully at the remark about going to a hotel first to rest a bit. She could definitely use that.

And she did NOT want to meet anyone without having had the chance to freshen up after this. She didn't even notice the Lurch-impersonation which normally would have had her giggling, or at least rolling her eyes with a slight smirk.
After several minutes, she calms down enough to let go of Bara, and sit down on her own next to her, still avoiding looking at anyone, out of embarassment. She didn't quite know what to say, either. What was there to say?

Finally, dad pulled in to the hotel's parking lot, and Ciri had to restrain herself from actively running out of the car to the door. Where, after all, would she go until the other two caught up? So she forced herself to follow quietly, carrying her small bag, as they headed to the reception to check in.
When she finally got to the room she and mom shared, Ciri headed to the bathroom to "check the damage"....and also to check to see if there was anything resembling aloe vera in the bathroom.
No such luck, unfortunately, only the normal soap and towels, which made her groan a bit in frustration. Then she pulled her pants back up and headed into the room again, and plopped down on the bed face down.
She fully intended to shower and clean her face once she'd had a chance to relax even just a little.


And she still didn't quite know how to respond to the situation, or even what to say.

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The rest of the drive goes on in uncomfortable silence. She doesn't feel like forcing Ciri to talk before she rests, though talk they will have to, eventually. At least the complaints stop, for now. She's not entirely happy with how this was achieved, but she'll take it. Ciri won't be sitting comfortably, but it'll give her something to bond over with Bara's younger siblings and nieces.

Dan does his best to drive comfortably on the bad roads around here, and eventually, they arrive in her hometown and reach the hotel. Wasting no time, they check in and let Ciri go check the damage and rest. In the meantime, they get a coffee downstairs and Bara tries to persuade Dan not make a scene once her older brother inevitably tries to piss him off. It doesn't go well. Those two hate each other, while both claiming that's not the case, they just don't approve of each other's opinions. She does manage to get Dan to promise not to draw a sword at him, so that's something.

After half an hour of organizing things she feels like she shouldn't have to organize and dealing with multiple adults acting like spoiled kids, she goes to check up on the only actual kid. Of all the idiots she had to deal with today, Ciri deserved the punishment the least. Bara sighs, conjures a sort of a smile and enters, finding Ciri on the bed.

She sits next to her and gently puts her hand on Ciri's back.

"Feeling better now? We still have some time, Dan went ahead to my parents house so we don't have to drag the boxes." She looks at the phone and rolls her eyes. "Your father managed to get in a disagreement with my brother in record time. I swear to god, you're the most mature person around. Make you a deal. Make you a deal. Behave rest of the day - and I'll make sure sometime within next month, we'll have to go on a very boring, very adult trip for a couple days and won't take you with us." She leaves the implications of that to
Ciri to consider.

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The meet-and-greet was slightly awkward, slightly more because she had to hide her slightly discomfort. How well she succeeded, she did not know.
In fact, she hadn't succeeded as nearly as she'd hoped, but everyone had been gracious enough to not mention anything.

The visit had concluded amicably, and Ciri had sighed as they'd headed back to the car. By that time she sat slightly more comfortable, and the car had only just started before she pulled out her phone and started texting her friends.....and, of course, Lukas! About how she was heading back home, and how it had been not quite as horrible as she thought, they were kinda cool, especially her cousins.



Of course with no mention of the "talk" she and mom had had on the way there.



And, true to her word, mom subsequently arranged for her and Dan to be away for the weekend a few weeks later.
Ciri, of course, jumped at the chance to make the most of this, and while she didn't throw a huge party, she DID intend to have a few of her closest friends over, as well, of course, as Lukas. The plan was set. An evening of games and fun with her closest friends on Friday, of course with some drinking because chances like this didn't come around very often. Hanging out with Lukas on Saturday into Sunday, and then trying to recuperate Sunday.

So when that Saturday came, she had made the place out as well as she could, as well as set up all the booze she'd been able to get her hands on. A final last-minute panic as she thought she hadn't gotten enough booze or snacks meant that she'd made a last mad dash to the store to get chips.....and when she was rejected from buying alcohol herself at the store ("You're not 18, Ciri..."), she'd had to get creative.


That had meant picking the lock of Dad's booze cabinet and getting at the goodies inside. She'd made sure to only get the stuff that looked like water, banking on him not recognizing until he eventually needed it....at which point she'd smile sweetly at him and try to wrap him around her little finger. If she'd be successful or not, she didn't know, but that'd be a problem for then.
After all, hospitality was important too!

She leaned back as she sat on the couch, and smiled. She'd looked forward to this weekend.

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They're leaving Ciri alone at home for an extended period of time for the first time ever, of course they're both slightly nervous. But they both know Ciri is pretty reliable, sometimes even unbefitting a teenager. If nothing else, it's an important test to see if they will be able to let's say go for a full vacation without her, in case she doesn't wanna go.

"No, you don't give her a couple bottles of wine!" Said Barbora the evening before leaving at Dan's suggestion.
"Why not, it's just wine? Last thing we need is a bunch of teenagers getting to the hard stuff." The possibility of there not being a party didn't cross their mind.

"She's 16! If she wants booze, she's gonna have to steal it like everyone else! Like we did at her age." Barbora is the last one to act holy, by the time she was Ciri's age, she got in considerably more trouble than Ciri at her worst behavior.

"But what if she drinks the fancy stuff?"
"Apply belt." Barbora shrugs and continues packing. Her no nonsense attitude extends here as well.
"They're gonna get wasted and puke all over the place."
"Yeah. Lightweights." Barbora scoffs and Dan laughs.

The morning of their departure, there is the typical parental lecture on not burning down the house, not adding to the population, not subtracting from thereof and so on. And then, with a final "Have fun!- they're gone. The fact of the matter is, Barbora didn't arrange much, there's a forest rave on the other side of the country. Ciri is not gonna be the only person with a hangover tomorrow.

Couple hours later, guests start to arrive. Viki is the first for this "sleepover with adult supervision" like she told her parents. As far as she's aware, the no boys condition is fulfilled and they didn't have too many others...

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Ciri had looked forward to this for so long and now they were finally here. She was almsot giddy as she hugged each when they arrived.
The girls had their +1 with them - those who had +1s of course - and the evening proceeded in good order.

Pizza was ordered - though it was only lukewarm when it arrived due to the delivery distance - and movies put on. When they had once more seen Harry beat Voldemort they turned to the booze. A few of the others had been considerate enough to also bring drinkable stuff of their own, so Ciri's concerns had been unfounded. There would be more than enough for all of them. She smiled. This was going to be a good night.


She also thought the same a couple of hours later when the pizza was gone, the snacks were being devoured at rapid pace, and alcohol was being soaked up like sponges. Soon everyone was drinking like rainbows and getting tipsy, and it wasn't long before Renata had to head to the bathroom and have Ciri hold her hair while she had the unpleasant kind of conversatoin with the porcelain throne, while the boys decided that it would be a great idea to see which of them could yell the loudest. Lukas, who had to be more or less forced into taking part in the competition, wasn't doing nearly as well as Renata's boyfriend.
Ciri chuckled to herself as she held her friend's hair. At least the boys would probably be a bit more quiet the next day.

Eventually, though, into the small hours of the night, the guests were leaving, at least the other girls and their boyfriends, all of whom were both tired, drunk, and - as far as the boys were concerned - very, very hoarse.
Ciri hugged everyone and once they had all left - using eachother for support - she looked at Lukas with a coy smile and asked if he wanted to spend the night.

"The couch is very comfortable!" she grinned.

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Lukas tried to drinke with something approaching moderation, so at the end of the party, he's still more or less capable of standing upright.
He didn't really know what to do at such a party. He would never have been invited if he by some incomprehensible stroke of luck wasn't dating Ciri.

None of the boys remembered about all the swords and other weapons in this house, which is probably why everyone is leaving with all their appendages in place. He decided to rather be pressured into a yelling contest and lose than bring attention to the weapons.

At the end, he's left with Ciri. And now she's smiling at him and telling him to spend the night. Couch or not, he's not gonna refuse. And so he drops on the couch a pats a spot next to him.

"Wanna join me?" He grins back.