"Ummm.  Can…I choose…ummm.. the spanking", she said, blushing.

"As you wish, my little mageling", Ivy said with a smile.  "This will be a punishment spanking, not a fun spanking.  A 'funishment', those are called.  No, this will be a punishment.  Do you understand?"

Adora nodded.  "But…but why?  Why do I need to…come on, I'm not a child!!  I…I realize I messed up, and I won't…I'll be respectful, I will."

"Well, firstly because I said so.  Secondly, so that you'll learn your lesson.  Corner time isn't a lesson, it's so you can think about what you did."  Ivy smiled.  "Now…new rule.  Any more backtalk or questions and it'll be an additional five.  Do you understand?"  Ivy gently, but firmly, took Adoras chin in her hand so she couldn't look away.  "Do you understand me, my little mageling?"

Adora blushed but couldn't look away.  Especially not when Ivy was staring at her, their eyes meeting.  She shivered, unable to look away, getting lost in the sparkle.  There seemed to be some sort of pattern to the way that the colors shifted, and she just needed to see it, to understand how it worked, and then maybe…just..maybe…she’d….

Ivy smiled at her little pet who was lost in her gaze, and  considered again just how good she looked like this.  Eyes hazy, mouth slack, and an expression of bliss on her face.  Especially when Ivy began to gently play with her, touching and rubbing slightly.  But no, she wanted more than just a little pleasure pet, so she broke the gaze, and then rubbed Adoras back while she woke.  “Now….over my lap, little one.  And we can get this over with quickly.”

Adora whimpered as she was helped over a tall knee, upper body on the couch while her ass stuck up in the air. Ivy handed her a pillow to hold onto, and then a palm caressed her butt.   She blushed, wriggling, and then the hand pressed down gently.  “Shhhh, it’s ok.  You’re ok.”  She let her pet calm, and then gently caressed her back.  “Five spanks, little one.  I want you to call out the spanks for me.  But first, I'm going to give you some warming up spanks.  They won't hurt, but they'll wake up your nerves, so to speak.  And that way the actual spanks will hurt a bit less.  Ok?"

Adora nodded.  "But…but…we don't need to", and was immediately cut off by Ivy.

"This is going to happen, Adora.  I told you what the penalty was, and you decided to do what you did.  There's nothing else to discuss", she said kindly.  "You can do it", she said, rubbing Adoras back.  "You're stronger than you know.  Ready?"

Adora sniffled.  "Do I have a choice?", she asked bjtterly.

"No", Ivy admitted.  "Well, yes.  You can take it like a good girl or not.  Those are your options."

"Those aren't options", she said, almost an accusation.

"Sure they are.  You might not like the choices, but they are still choices.  You not appreciating them doesn't change that fact.  Now, no more stalling."  She began to warm Adora’s adorable little heinie up.  The first strike was more of a clap, her cupped hand gently patting her butt.  But the way that Adora began to carry on, it sounded like she’d been hit by a tennis racket covered in ghost pepper powder and fire ants, Ivy mused.  She didn’t stop, the patting and soft swats growing in strength until she judged that Adora was ready.  The sound grew, even as Adoras fussing diminished, and was left with her red faced and trying hard not to make other sounds.  She knew that Adora was ready when she ran a fingernail gently down a cheek and Adora whimpered and shuddered.  ‘Oh yeah, she’s sensitive there.  Well….serves her right’, Ivy thought with a distinct smile.  “Now remember, little one, I want you to count them off for me.  Can you do that?”

Adora squirmed, trying to get away.  She was panting, and she shook her head.  “No..no…stop…Ivy….please, i’m sorry”, she whimpered, but Ivy didn’t stop.

“Hold the pillow, darkling”, she murmured.  CRACK!!  Her palm landed squarely on her left butt cheek, Adoras head flying back as she howled in pain.  Adora began to yell, and fuss, and Ivy just let her get all the energy out.  When Adora stopped to take a breath, Ivy calmly said, “Count, or we start from the beginning.” 

“O…one!!!  You fluffing butch count!!!”, she yelled.

“Close.  But now we’re not going to count that one, since that was quite the obscenity laden answer”, Ivy answered.  “You might want to simply count, because I guarantee you, little mageling, your butt will give out LONG before my hand will.  So, let's start again”, as her hand cracked down on her other buttcheek.

Adora cried, eyes closed as she grabbed the pillow in front of her, kicking her legs as she wailed.  “Well?”, she heard Ivy ask her.  Tears of pain and shame welled up in her eyes, and she choked out, “One!!”

“There we go”, Ivy said, soothing Adora, rubbing her butt.  “See?  That wasn’t so hard, now was it?”  Without another word, she smacked the other side just as hard, and listened to Adora cry out again.  The secret to a good spanking, she mused, was that it wasn’t just pain, but the absolute nerve of someone spanking these little magepets.  The first few times, they couldn’t believe that this was happening.  Very quickly they learned, but until that happened, it was struggle and fuss.  In the best possible ways.  “TWO!!”, she heard Adora choke out, and she smiled.  Her pet was smart.  She watched as Adora kicked, and she folded a leg over her legs, holding them down.  In rapid order, she spanked each sit spot, leaving them an angry red.

“Th..three!!! Four!!!”, Adora cried out, her ass jiggling with each hit, now starting to burn on its own.  “Please, no more!!”, she wailed as her butt took on a rosy hue that soon matched her hair.  She felt Ivy’s hand on her back, rubbing, and the spirit murmuring that she had one more.  “Be brave, my little mageling.  You can do it, I know you can.”

Ivy raised her hand, and brought it down on Adoreas butt, the SMACK resounding in the room, the only other sound was Adoras sobbing and screaming “FIVE!!!!  NO MORE!!  PLEASE!!”.  

“Shhh, that’s it”, Ivy said, immediately turning and holding Adora to her chest.  “Shhhh, it’s ok.  You did so good, my little mageling.  You took your punishment so well and it’s over”, she crooned, nuzzling her forehead as the girl cried.  “Shhh, it’s over, you’re forgiven and all is well.  You’re ok, little one.  Cry it all out”, she said as she held her and rocked her.  Her little mageling needed the catharsis, needed to let all those emotions out before they began to back up and cause some very nasty problems later on.  And this was also why Ivy was of the belief that magepets needed swift punishment and comforting when needed.  Not letting them stew in guilt or fear, but calmly doing what was needed, explaining to the pet WHY it was needed, and then doing it.  Rocking Adora, she cooed, gently comforting her.  She debated putting some cream on her behind, helping it heal, and then decided against it.  She wanted Adora to remember this feeling, and how she got it.  “The burned hand learns best” was a phrase she’d heard once and it had stuck with her.

Adora cried as Ivy rocked her, rubbing her back, surprised as a fuzzy blanket appeared around her shoulders.   The sobs slowly lessened as time went on.  Ivy seemed concerned about her, which was a laugh to Adora, since she was the one that had spanked her and caused this.  But those were thoughts to unpack later.  Now she was just taking all the comfort that she could.  Eventually she gave a sort of sigh as she laid back in Ivy’s arms.  Ivy lifted a bottle of grape flavored sports drink, and began to carefully let her drink, small sips that were colder than the bottle felt.  But that was good too.

Judging that this was a good time, Ivy turned to Adora.  “So…talk to me, little mageling.  Why did you get a spanking?”

Adora sighed, even as she sniffled.  ‘Really?  Now?’, she thought, but she didn't say that.  “Umm…because I was rude.” 

"Yes, that's why you were punished, Adora," Ivy agreed, leaning in close.  She looked down into her eyes as she cupped the girl's chin, turning up her face. "Now tell me the truth. Do you ever want to be punished like this again?  Because if you don't, I'm going to need to know what you plan to do, to make sure this doesn't happen again." She ordered. "Your attitude has gotten a lot better. But it's important that it stays that way."

  "I..I have no idea other than to say I'll try my best to be respectful.”  She looked up, slight defiance on her face.  "But I'm not a child, and I don't have a chart with stickers, or demerits.  I don't have a plan, other than to say that I'll try."

“That’s fair”, Ivy said.  “All I ask is that you try.  Try your best, and even if you stumble, I’ll be here to help pick you up, correct you, and give you the chance to try again.  Like I told you, you will always be forgiven.”  She hugged Adora again, gently running her fingers down her back, before gently squeezing and rubbing her neck in a specific rhythm.  Maybe not today, but soon, she’d come to associate that rhythm with comfort and calm.  And then the fun could start.  

Adora relaxed slightly as Ivy began to gently squeeze her neck, humming something.  It was calming, and soon she stopped sniffling, just resting.  Her ass still ached something fierce, but now it was more a pleasant heat, like a muscle exercised.

Ivy smiled, and rubbed Adoras neck one last time.  Then she stood, a small spell lightening Adoras weight so she weighted practically nothing.  Laughing as Adora squealed, she nuzzled her magepet as Adora grumbled about being warned and something about "not a plushie to be carried around."  Ignoring her, she carried Adora into the kitchen, and sat her down on a chair that magically grew a very soft, plush cushion on it.  "You sit here, darkling.  I'm going to make us dinner, and then take you for a  bath and sleep."  

Summoning ingredients, Ivy began to to bread and fry up some chicken, a simple spell chopping up the vegetables.  Making a quick chicken katsu, she brought the sauce together, drizzled it over the chicken, and then brought it to the table.  "Come on up, little darkling", she said, and held her arms out.

Adora frowned, and shook her head.  "Ivy, I…I can eat by myself.  I don't…umm…need help."

"Ahhh.  I see", said Ivy in tones that said that she didn't, in fact, agree.   Then she proved how much she didn't agree by simply scooping Adora up into her arms and sitting down.  Grinning as Adora fussed, Ivy carefully sat her so she wouldn't be in pain.  "Now, I know you're a smart girl, so I'm going to feed you again but this time I expect you to know the signals."  Taking a piece of chicken, she tapped Adoras cheek.

Adora squirmed, whining…but opened her mouth.  Bliss suddenly erupted as Ivy rubbed her clit slowly, sliding the food into her mouth.  Moaning, she made the mistake of chewing before Ivy told her to and she yelped as one of her nipples got shocked.  "Wha…I'sorry!!", she yelled after swallowing, and felt Ivy's arms encircle and hold her.

"Shhh, it’s ok", Ivy crooned, gently caressing Adoras arms.  "You'll get it right next time, I know you will.  Ready?", she asked.  And without waiting for an answer, she grabbed another piece and lifted it to Adoras lips.  After a moment, she grinned, rewarding Adora with some nippleplay for a few moments for not opening her mouth.  "Good girl", she said, and then tapped Adoras cheek.  Smiling as her magelings jaw dropped down, she rewarded her two-fold.  With food, and a vine on her clit that had her writhing in moments.  "Hmmm…lets see what we can do about your squirming", Ivy teased.  Adoras limbs sunk into the woven mass of vines, and then stuck there, the vines clamping down as they did once before.

Adora barely noticed since the finger gently circling her clit took all her thoughts and turned them into confetti.  But what she DID know was that she suddenly couldn't move, and as she squeaked with her mouth open, trying to protest, she got tapped.  She closed her mouth, chewing, Ivy rewarding her again.  “Mmmmm”, she moaned, now squirming for a whole new reason.  And each time she tried to speak, she was distracted, until she forgot what she wanted to say.

The meal continued in that vein, Ivy tapping her, and rewarding her.  She was able to keep on top of it, only getting shocked one time for closing her mouth a bit too soon, but still, she was happy.  Except that now she was squirming and whining, kept on edge for a while.  FAR longer than she’d ever been kept hanging like this, and Ivy showed no signs of letting her go.

“Bathtime, my little darkling”, Ivy said as she rose and began to walk.  She’d ensnared Adoras legs at some point, and she carried her again on her chest into the bathroom.  The little pond was her first choice, the water becoming the perfect temperature in a blink of an eye as Ivy sprinkled some lavender scented bath oil inside.  “Now, I’m guessing that based on your panting, the fact that your nipples can cut glass, and you’re leaking all over me, you’re pretty turned on right now”, Ivy said, ignoring Adoras squeak and pointless cries of denial.  “And I’m guessing that you think that you’re maybe going to try to touch yourself during your bath while I’m not looking.  So allow me to give you some options.  I can put you in the chair, and wash you off”, and she waved a hand at one end of the pool.  

A chair sat there, cunningly hidden as part of the plantlife.  Or maybe it had just appeared, or WAS part of the plantlife.   Adora had no idea.  It looked like a chair, like a regular chair until you looked closer and you saw that there were straps by the arms, legs, tummy, thighs.  There were actually QUITE a lot of straps.  Blushing and hoping that Ivy couldn’t see it, she looked down.  “And…umm…what are my other options?”

“Oh, that ones easy.  I let you play in the water and you promise to be a good girl, or I restrain you and take care of things and you don’t get to play in the nice water.  But make no mistake, darkling.  Your needy little cunt will NOT be played with by you unless I decide you can.”  Ivy smiled as she gently caressed Adoras tummy, a single finger gently brushing her mons.  Teasing her.  “So what’s it going to be, my little darkling?”