"Puh please mistress! I... I need it!" Taylor shouted out uncaring about my presence as she had gone beyond reasoning long ago with both of her vibrators slowly breaking her down. Apparently Hellen had been controlling the vibrators as whenever Taylor's moans had begun to pick up she just stopped the buzzing causing Taylor to whine in despair at the loss of stimulation, apparently not being aloud to cum was her punishment for fucking the satyr before to get her release early.
"Hmm, maybe. Or maybe I should have your friend here enjoy you hmm?" Me? What could I do? I don't have a cock like Hellen and I am not even sure Taylor would even want me near her and to do something so... embarrassing with me. I, I couldn't. Though... maybe? I got so hot when Hellen had the satyr fuck Taylor there and I didn't even get to have my fun before they finished... plus, Hellen kept teasing me on the way here and Taylor crawling on her hands and knees panting and moaning from the vibrators was totally hot... I, no it's wrong. Mom says that... but she isn't here.
"Noh! I want you mistress!" O-oh... I guess I should have expected that.
"But poor Madison needs release too." Suddenly Hellen gets a sinister look on her face. I am not sure I like it.
"I know! How would you like a sister in slave hood hmm?" She asks Taylor but I know she is asking me. Apparently her little act with the satyr didn't count thankfully but now she wants me to... to join in! I, I couldn't! I, I-I... I want to but... but. Hellen walks over to the door of the house and closes the door and locks it. She then pulls out a key and dangles it in front of me.
"If you want to leave you can just take this key and unlock the door, otherwise just kneel down in front of me and we can get started." She then walks over to the living room of the house and puts it down on the table there as Taylor happily follows her into the room on all fours with the vibrators still buzzing. I enter the room and Hellen is already toying with Taylor. They sit on her couch with Taylor in Hellen's lap having her breasts massaged by the demon while Hellen whispers to her probably naughty things as Taylor has a blush as red as Emma's hair. The vibes still buzz and Taylor is still dripping but Hellen doesn't seem to mind Taylor getting her juice all over her. I switch from watching the duo play and look over to the key to the house. As I move to take it I hesitate and look over to Hellen and Taylor again. They look so... happy together. In fact that is probably the happiest I have ever seen Taylor. It... it's beautiful what they have. A beautiful S and M relationship. I, I had always fantasized about something like that but, I thought that something like this could only happen in fantasy though here it is. I want in and here is Hellen giving me the in I want but. Would that be fair to Taylor? Could I even intrude on this? She seems happy here unlike back at Winslow. Back on earth Bet. I, couldn't just come into her relationship like this, it's wrong. I go to pick up the key and begin to move to the door before I hear Hellen ask Taylor a question.
"Would it be alright for Madison to join us?" I freeze. I watch Taylor who has come back to her senses for a moment look between her mistress and me. Eventually I think she sees something for just a moment. Eventually she speaks.
"I... I am not sure. You, you and the others did things to me, for a year and a half you tormented me. I'm not sure I can get over that..." There is a long pause as even the vibrators stop as we wait on Taylor's verdict. As I am about to make my way to the door Taylor speaks once more.
"But... I think I will try."
Breeder
(автор: vyor)
I wrote a kinky thing for asdx.
Contains: Implications of dub-con, loli, bugs, and... uh... the fetish where lots of living creatures shove themselves into someone's womb kinkily.
Enjoy:
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Vista schooled her face into impassivity, she thought a little bit of irritation leaked through as the guy lecturing her, Russel she thought, quickly began wrapping up.
"In conclusion, you must patrol around her territory and not through it, at least until you're older." She didn't stop a facial tick that time, but he was already looking away, considering her dismissed.
Very few things pissed Vista off more than being told she wasn't old enough for something, she was the most veteran ward after all. Really, all it did was harden her resolve to commit mutiny. It was bad enough that she was forced to wear her girly costume, but being told she couldn't even walk through part of the city?
That rankled her.
So, she decided, why not go all the way if she was already going to break the rules?
* * *
Vista took a breath and tightened her grip on the 'borrowed' stun baton, "Now or never," she muttered to herself more than to anyone around.
Closing her eyes, she took a step forward, bracing for... something, though nothing happened. Stepping into Breeder's territory was rather anticlimactic and people had started to stare at her, if not many thanks to how late it was.
'Right, heroes are allowed to go through unless we antagonize her.'
A few hours of walking through the moonlit streets and no sign of anything strange, she was about to head home before a malformed creature stomped out from an alleyway near her.
The man shaped mass of flesh spoke, it's gravelly voice sounding almost thunderous on the empty street, "You have two choices." It paused, seeming almost surprised by her height, "You can either leave, or you ca-"
Vista interrupted it, "I choose option two," and brandished her stun baton.
She charged the brute, using her power to shorten the distance between them, and slammed the electrified end into its gut. It twitched slightly before grabbing at her.
Using her powers to increase the distance between them and rolling backwards allowed it to miss Vista, though it was far closer than she'd have liked.
This went on for a few minutes, back and forth, Vista and the creature becoming visibly tired.
Before long she realized she needed to end it soon, she heard others coming, so she rolled towards it when it went for a grab. Spinning on her heel, she slammed the prod into its back, feeling it sink in several inches, before moving away from its wild thrashing.
It collapsed, only twitching very slightly before ceasing, the charge on the baton having run out. Vista moved to retrieve it, only now noticing how much of an orc it looked like.
It came free with a squelch and a scent of burned meat, the weapon's tip covered in blackened viscera. She sighed and fell back into a nearby wall, knowing that there was no way she wouldn't get caught now.
She didn't hear the quiet burble of a slime like creature rolling down the wall behind her until it was too late. She gasped once before darkness filled her vision, passing out to the feeling of embarrassment and fear.
* * *
She woke slowly, the dreamless sleep leaving her feeling very rested. Tutting echoed through the barely lit room.
Breeder stepped into her line of sight, her living costume alight with bio-luminescent stuff, probably the same thing lighting the damp, warm, writhing room. It danced across the suit, mesmerizing Vista before the villain, Breeder, spoke, "Well, you're my youngest catch to date." Vista bristled, "Ah, struck a nerve, I'm sorry. Don't worry, I'm sure this will more than make it up to you."
Vista blinked, suddenly very confused, "I'm sorry? I don't understand how kidnapping me and keeping me locked up will improve my opinion on you."
She could practically feel the smile from the masked master, "Oh sweetie, I'm going to make you feel like the woman you truly are. Won't that be fun?"
Any words that Vista had died in her throat as the woman rubbed their hand against her bare stomach. Her heart fluttered as they held their head above her own, dark hair cascading around them both, showing a haunting beauty as glowing lines outlined her face, "I'll be with you, right here, for the entire time, if you ever want it to stop, even for a moment, tell me."
It wasn't a request, it was an order, and Vista found it to be one of the most arousing things she could think of in that moment.
Feeling lips on her neck, she groaned, suddenly feeling far to hot. The were incessant, kissing, sucking, and rubbing on her, never in the same place twice. It was driving her mad... before it suddenly stopped and Breeder whispered into her ear, "I think you're just about perfect now, let's begin."
Vista felt nothing but frustration now, she had been liking the feeling that had been coiling, growing within her. She didn't dare speak though, dreading and hoping what came next.
Her eyes widened as she felt things crawling up her legs before whimpering, preparing to beg to be let go before she felt a finger on her lips, the masked beauty gently, reassuringly, shushing her. "It's ok," they whispered, "none of this will harm you, all it will do is make you feel good, ok?"
Vista nodded, calmer, her soothing voice and amazing scent and how pretty everything was in that moment removing most of her fear, and the bugs, which had gone still, began to move again.
Crawling up her legs they ran over her sensitive slit, pressing themselves against it while Breeder massaged her small breasts. Vista moaned lightly as they teased her, the feeling from before coming back and redoubling on itself.
Then she felt warm lips on hers even as she tried to gasp, the lead creature forcing itself within her, taking her virginity.
More followed, the slime covering them making it simple to slip in and seeming to allow her flesh to stretch more than is naturally possible. Pleasure followed them, blanking Vista's mind with pleasure and making her writhe against her living bindings. They stopped entering after a short time, more just rubbing on her engorged labia.
She felt the ones inside, filling her up, rubbing and wriggling against her most sensitive spots and against the very back of it all. The coiling inside her was becoming unbearable and she needed more.
The tantalizing, delicious, soft lips pulled away and she whined. "Oh, you want it so badly, them inside you, all the way into you, deeper than anyone besides me could ever hope to reach?"
She reached for those teasing lips with her own, before begging, pleading, "Yes, please, give me everything! I need it! Please..." She trailed off, her pride in shambles before being kissed again.
"Of course, my pretty, wonderful, girl." Another kiss and a wave of ecstasy exploded from her crotch as the multilimbed creature crawled through another hole, deep inside her. She screamed into the fellow hero's wonderful mouth as they kept coming inside. Filling her up more and more until each and every bug was inside, writhing and twisting like a million tentacles. The pressure that had built snapped and built over and over again.
* * *
She didn't know when she stopped screaming, nor did she know the exact moment she passed out. She did know that when she woke up Breeder was with her, a glass of water in hand. "Drink up, you've lost a lot of fluids." Vista took the drink gratefully, smiling at her and trying to ignore her scratchy throat.
"I can leave them inside you if you want, they feed off of the natural lubricant you produce and their waste is just an aphrodisiac. All you need for them to do anything is masturbate for a bit." Vista could hear the smile in her voice, she felt pride for having created these things... Vista couldn't blame her, nor could she turn down the offer.
She coughed, "I... I think I will. Keep them I mean. Thank you..." she trailed off, not sure what more there was to say.
Breeder hugged her, and she tried to control the slight flutter in her heart from that, "I'll have one of my creatures carry you to the Ward base. I have a feeling that you weren't supposed to have come here, so I shorted your phone and have a note stating that you merely got lost and crashed at one of my basses for the night." Another hug, "When you want to leave, just head through that door."
Vista nodded before she continued, "Come back any time, I would love to play with a cutie like you again."
Vista thought she might just take up that offer, she wanted to touch Breeder again. To feel her. To kiss her.
She left too thoughts of worshiping that hidden body, becoming turned on once again.
And beneath her mask, Taylor sighed and smiled contentedly.
Worm: The Dating Sim (Amy)
(автор: Anguish)
Amy crept up to her front door, casting fearful looks over her shoulder. The front yard was empty, as was the street beyond. She withdrew her key but fumbled, needing two attempts to unlock the door. She opened it slowly, quietly, and closed it the same way.
The house was dark. That is to say, no lights were switched on — there was still an abundance of natural light leaking in from behind the drawn curtains, as the sun had yet to set.
Amy restrained her relief. She didn't trust it. She stepped past the foyer and swallowed her nerves. "Victoria?" she said, dreading a response.
All she got was silence.
Amy sighed. "Thank God for that," she said under her breath, wiping the sweat from her forehead and entering the house, rounding the corner to the lounge room.
A light switched on. Amy shrieked, jumping into the air and flailing like a panicked cat. Her keys flew from her hands and landed on the coffee table.
"Where have you been?"
Amy's feet finally reunited with the ground. She wobbled and held a hand out, supporting herself against the wall. "Jesus fucking Christ!" she said, closing her eyes and taking deep, calming breaths. At least it isn't Victoria, she consoled herself. "You couldn't have at least waited with the light on, Carol?"
Carol sat in her favourite armchair, right beside Amy's own ridiculously-expensive recliner — an unwanted result of Carol and Victoria's gift-battle from last year; Amy was just glad it hadn't ended in bloodshed again. Carol didn't move. She didn't even answer the question, rhetorical though it was. "Where have you been, Amy?"
Amy made a conscious effort not to freeze. That would be a suspicious thing to do. "Hospital." She swallowed as naturally as possible. "How was your day?"
Carol leaned forward, interlocking her fingers. Her eyes were sharp in the darkness. "Why are you lying?"
"H-huh?" Amy said. "I-I'm not! I was — "
"I saw you," Carol said, leaping to her feet. She stalked forward, each step echoing danger. "I know. You were seeing that Taylor girl again. Did you think I wouldn't find out? I saw you! Laughing. I saw her touch you. I thought you'd know better than to spend time with that... that slut!"