It's Friday the thirteenth where I am, and this here is my
Six Hundred and Sixty-Sixth KS forum post. Enjoy.
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Aardvark, or The Wet and Wild Adventures of Lady Jezebel
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“So, what's this big surprise you have for me?” Hisao asked when he was pulled into Lilly's tea room by Hanako's eager little hand.
Hanako closed the curtains, locked the door behind them, and gestured Hisao to sit down at a chair.
“Y-you'll see in a moment,” she said, blindfolding him with a large black handkerchief. Her voice had an air of playful mischief but cracked with every other syllable. Whatever she had planned, it was big. The slight return of her stutter indicated that she was nervous about it.
“O-Okay, Hisao,” she said slowly, “I'm going to try something new with you, is that okay?”
“Of course,” he replied, nervous but eager to see what his cherished Hanako had planned.
“I'm gonna d-do some stuff I don't normally do. If you want me to stop. And I mean REALLY stop, say 'Aardvark.'”
“'Aardvark?' I don't get it...”
“It's our s-safe word. I'm going to be acting really weird and if it bothers you, just say it and I'll stop. Otherwise I'll i-ignore your complaining.”
“Um... okay.”
Hanako's instructions were unusual to say the least, but her little surprises so far have all been quite enjoyable. Before he could fully digest the implications of what he agreed to, Hisao felt each of his wrists get roughly yanked behind him, handcuffing each to the chair he was sitting in, followed by his ankles.
“Hanako, what are you...” he asked forcing out a worried smile.
“Quiet.” Hanako sternly commanded.
“Wha?”
“I SAID 'Quiet.' Understand?”
“Yes.” he meekly complied.
That last burst startled Hisao. For a moment, Hanako sounded almost like a completely different person. Hanako walked off into a corner of the room and moved some heavy bags around. From where he sat, Hisao heard zippers get opened, clothes being rearranged and folded away, and finally zippers get closed.
Hanako returned to face Hisao, her heels clacking on the tile floor as she walked. With every movement, the thick and taut material of her outfit creaked and groaned. Hanako shook her hands to release the last remnants of stage fright from her body. She took several deep breaths to calm herself, then removed Hisao's blindfold.
“WOAH, HANAKO!” he ecstatically shouted. “You look... WOW.”
Hisao's girlfriend had completely transformed while his eyes were closed. Instead of the mousey girl hiding in her Yamaku uniform, she was for the moment, a powerful, confident lady. Her hair was tied back, showing a face full of contempt and barely contained raw sexual power. She was wearing a black rubbery catsuit, made of latex or some similar material, with a shiny zipper running down the front, between her legs, and terminating just below the small of her back. The zipper had pulls at both ends.
She was taller, too, thanks to thigh-high boots with six inch heels. Completing the ensemble was a riding crop, which she swatted against the palm of her hand, in anticipation of inflicting pain on others.
“Hanako? Who's Hanako? To you, pathetic little man, my name is Jezebel, Lady Jezebel.”
“Nice,” Hisao commented, slightly put off but nonetheless pleased at Hanako's new game.
“DID I SAY YOU CAN SPEAK?!” Jezebel answered with a backhanded slap across his cheeks.
“Hey, that hurt,” he groaned, clenching his facial muscles in an attempt to bring relief to the stinging since his hands were bound.
“Look, my little boy toy, you KNOW how to get out of this situation already if it's too intense for you. Unless you say the magic word, I don't understand you, got it?”
“Yes,” he answered, apprehensively curious as to how far things were going to go. He was aware of bondage, domination, and sadomasochism, or at least its trickling influence on fashion and mainstream knowledge, but he never did quite understand what happens when folks get out the leather and whips.
“That's 'Yes, Mistress' to you!” she corrected, with a slightly more gentle slap to the other cheek.
“What do we do now, Mistress?”
“Your job, boy,” she instructed while yanking his trousers and underwear down to his knees, “is to make your mistress happy.”
She looked scornfully upon his equipment. Apparently Lady Jezebel found him lacking whereas Hanako never had any complaints.
“How do I do that from here, Mistress?”
“You'll see,” Lady Jezebel answered slowly unzipping her outfit in front of his face, only to zip it back up before her nipples appeared.
The Mistress's game of tease continued until a series of knocks on the door interrupted them.
“S-Shh, be quiet”
Hanako said as the lock clicked open.
“Hello, Hanako,” Lilly beamed as she walked in, “are you ready for lunch?”
“I-I have p-plans with Hisao,” Lady Jezebel answered, forcing herself to stutter while making humping gestures at Lilly's posterior.
“Oh? Is Hisao here?” she gleefully smiled.
“N-No,” the Mistress replied, making a shushing gesture at Hisao while flicking her tongue at Lilly.
The sight was too hilarious to ignore any further, Hisao immediately started to chuckle, filling his mistress's face with rage.
“You really fucked up,” the Misress sinisterly threatened, bolting the door closed. “Now your friend Lilly will have to pay for this.”
“Hisao? What's happening? Is that you, Hanako?” Lilly confusedly asked, groping around in her darkness.
“Your ass is mine, bitch,” Lady Jezebel announced to Lilly, grabbing her by the shirt and licking her neck.
Hisao's face twisted as it sank into further confusion, profoundly surreal yet strangely arousing confusion.
Jezebel dug her claws into Lilly's blouse and tore it open, revealing Lilly to be wearing a lattice-like rope harness under her uniform. The Mistress continued to strip her naked, revealing the extent of her restraints. Natural rope was woven into a hexagonal pattern from her shoulders down to her crotch, with her breasts squeezing her way through the restraints. Hisao noticed that her left nipple was pierced, with a gold ring that glistened in the sun.
“Oh my,” Lilly giggled, hearing Hisao nearly faint. “We may have killed him, Mistress.”
“Still with us, boy?” Jezebel laughed, pulling on the chords at Lilly's crotch, making her moan.
“W-What's going on? You and Lilly?!” Hisao panted out, his visible excitement betraying what he
really thought of what he saw.
Lady Jezebel responded to his addressing her without her proper title with a slap to the face, then pushed Lilly down on her hands and knees, with her side facing Hisao.
“Her name isn't 'Lilly' anymore.” she answered, sitting on Lilly's back as if she was a bench. “Her name is Lassie and she's my pet. Do you like her?”
“Yes, Mistress.”
“Good.”
Jezebel gave Lilly a good spank and grabbed her ample rear and squeezed. From a small bottle, she squirted lubricant onto the fingers of one hand, then made them disappear one by one between Lilly's buttocks until she was toying her with the tips of four fingers.
“What's a dog without a tail?” she asked, sliding her tongue along a black rubber bulb-shaped implement with what appeared to be a long stream of horsehair sticking out of one end.
With the buttplug properly moistened, she slid it inside Lilly, making her squeal and giving her a tail in the process.
The mistress got up to affix a leash around Lilly's neck and walked her over to Hisao's chair. She grabbed her pet by the hair and guided her face into Hisao's lap.
“Be a good dog and make our guest feel at home, will ya?”
“Yes Mistress,” she obediently answered before licking at him, trying to find her bearings around Hisao's manhood before taking it all in her mouth and deepthroating him.
He was on the verge of hyperventilating. Hisao had gone from having done pretty much nothing with any girl except Hanako to getting oral sex from Lilly. He wasn't sure if the sensation he was feeling above the neck was his mind expanded or merely being blown to smithereens.
“Hanako...” he choked out as Lilly's tongue tickled his balls, “Ah...aah...Aar...Aard...”
“Yes?” Hanako asked, with genuine disappointment in her wide eyes.
“Never mind, Mistress.”
“Thank you,” she replied with the shy smile he fell in love with, before donning her alter ego once more.
“Lassie, dear, since our toy is being such a good sport about it, why don't you take him to the next level?”
On command, Lilly ceased her fellating and got up and straddled Hisao. With a move that felt more intimately wrong than his member pressed up against her womanhood which was glowing with heat, she laid a kiss on his lips, wrenching his heart and testing his loyalty to Hanako with all his wits. With his tongue distracted by Lilly's, he barely noticed himself slowly getting inserted into her.
Lilly broke the kiss to lock lips with her mistress, who was satisfied with her pet's performance.
Almost as soon as Hisao slipped inside, Lilly's hips ground against him, soiling the bottom hem of his shirt with her juices.
“What's wrong, boy?” Lady Jezebel asked him, seeing the confused discomfort on his face. “You're not happy with my slave's pussy?”
“Well no, it's not that, Mistress. It just feels so...wrong...”
“Poor, poor, little man. Lassie, please show our guest what you're really capable of?”
“Yes, Mistress.”
On command, Lilly's hips pumped back and forth rapidly, clapping her cheeks together like a stripper in a foreign rap video, her “tail” flailing wildly.
“Hanako... I'm... I'm going to...”
Lady Jezebel slapped her victim across the face and grabbed his face by the cheeks, squeezing tightly.
“Don't you DARE cum without my permission!”
“But I...I... aaaaAAHHH!!”
“Oh my,” Lilly said as she dismounted, “the mistress isn't going to like this.”
“You came inside my pet,” the mistress scolded, scooping some of the semen out of her slave and smearing it across the face of her victim with her finger. “You did a very bad thing. Very, very bad.”
“Bad boys need to be punished,” she said, striking his gonads with a riding crop, making Hisao writhe in agony. “Do you understand?”
The mistress smiled and reached behind to pull the zipper between her legs and halfway to her navel, exposing her forbidden areas.
“Aww, but maybe I've been too harsh on you,” she said, straddling Hisao, gliding herself along his still throbbing member. “After all, you're still new to this and my pet is very good at what she does...”
“You would like it if I was kind to you for once, wouldn't you?” she asked, hovering her lips mere hairbreadths away from his own.
“Y-Yes... My Lady...”
“Well, I won't!” She shouted, jumping off of him and striking his manhood with a sharp flick of her fingernail. “Mistress Jezebel goes easy on NOBODY!”
As graceful as a well trained harlot, the Mistress floated down onto all fours and yanked at Lilly's leash. Lady Jezebel's pet shyly groped her way around, searching for her master's nectar.
“You know what to do,” she commanded.
With well rehearsed gestures, Lilly pulled open the unzipped rear end of Jezebel's cat suit and lovingly dove her face in between, where she lapped and probed at the insides of her mistress with her tongue.
Expressing unrestrained pleasure for the first time that afternoon, the mistress looked up at her toy.
“Don't you wish you were her?” she asked between moans. “Does it make you hot seeing her lick my ass like that? Would you like me to make you feel good too?”
With a vulnerable and yearning look on her face, the Mistress's head drifted towards Hisao's lap. Her quivering tongue reached out to touch him and... stopped within millimeters of making contact. Without touching, she licked the air immediately surrounding him, watching him rise again from his earlier mistake like a charmed cobra.
“Poor thing, it seems that I have forgotten to actually touch you,” she said, making him grunt with a quick bite to his skin. “There, is that better? Are you ready to play again?”
“Yes, Mistress.”
“Good boy.”
The mistress pulled away from Lilly's tongue and opened up her bag of tricks. From inside she retrieved a strap-on dildo, which she buckled onto Lilly.
“You've been a good girl, a very good girl,” she said, petting Lilly's hair before going down to perform fellatio on her artificial member.
“Just sit back, relax, and pretend I'm doing this to you,” she said to Hisao, whose eyes were bulging out of his sockets at the excruciating tease he was enduring.
Lady Jezebel got up and walked over to Hisao, then bent over and spread her cheeks.
“You want this, baby? You want to be in your master's pussy?”
“Yes, My Lady.”
“Well, you can't have it. Not today,” she said, wiggling her hips in front of his face.
“But I...”
“But what? You spoiled little shit, don't you know what kind of treat you have in store for you?”
Jezebel unlocked Hisao's shackles, who nervously remained seated, terrified of the consequences that would follow him getting up without permission. The mistress guided her pet into a reclining position and straddled her, sliding the dildo inside her own eagerly juicy self.
“What are you waiting for?” she asked, squirting flavored lubricant out of a bottle down her rear end. “Now's your chance for revenge. You get to finally hurt that mean bitch who kept teasing and yelling at you.”
“R-Really?” he asked, already conditioned to accept horrible consequences for attempting to derive his own pleasure.
“Yes,” the mistress said, preparing herself with two well lubricated fingers.
“I'm afraid, Mistress,” Hisao nervously said.
“Come on,” Hanako smiled, while fingering herself and riding Lilly. “I'll be a good girl, I promise.”
Hisao straddled Lilly's thighs and knelt behind Hanako, then slowly pressed himself in, making her gasp as he squeezed through.
“I'll let you fuck me in the ass under one condition,” Lady Jezebel growled, grabbing Hisao by the collar, “YOU cannot cum until after I do, got it?”
Hisao's ears rang at the impossibility of the task demanded of him. Hanako's insides were hot and tight. Lilly's strap-on had a built in vibrator that throbbed and pulsated next door. Simply keeping himself inside was almost too much to bear.
With memories of pain on freshly lingering on his scrotum, Hisao bit his lip and prayed that he could exercise restraint as he began pounding away at his Mistress's rear. His mental faculties were split even between sexual technique and dry facts such as plot points from books he read and soccer statistics. ...Anything, really, to keep his mind distracted to keep from ejaculating without her permission.
With no small amount of soul searching, Hisao found a way to hold back. Love. His mistress, Hanako, not Jezebel, wanted this of him. His calling in life was, above all else, to make her happy, even if that meant double-penetrating her with Lilly. Hisao leaned forward and embraced her, opening her zipper from the top to feel her sweaty skin under the latex suit.
Hanako caught Hisao smelling her hair and being tender with her but decided to enjoy it for what it was instead of punishing him.
“Thank you for doing this with me, Hisao,” she said, moments before shuddering with ecstasy, rhythmically clenching and squeezing Hisao while struggling to keep Lilly deep inside her.
“A-Ahh-AAHH!! I'm coming! I'm coming!” she yelled, giving him permission to finish off.
With his mistress's blessing, Hisao ceased his herculean feat of mind over matter and unleashed the flood gates, filling Hanako almost as if Lilly's performance never happened. The heat of Hanako's insides, which still throbbed, stoked the fire that consumed him, overwhelming him as if it was his first time.
After Hanako and Hisao finished, the pile fell off of each other and blissfully aired themselves off on the floor. Without any prompting, Hisao stumbled over to Lilly and unbuckled her strap-on so he could go down on her. Earlier that day, he would've never even imagined planting a kiss on Lilly, let alone performing cunnilingus on her. As Lilly came, Hanako smiled at Hisao's act of consideration for her friend, who up till then had not had her turn.
Finally, the game was over. It was time for Lassie and Jezebel to go back to wherever the hell they came from. Hanako unraveled Lilly's ropes and removed her tail, while Hisao peeled his girlfriend out of her latex suit. Finally out of the confines of Lady Jezebel, Hanako took out a conveniently stashed change of clothes for her playmates and a box of sanitary wipes.
All cleaned up, changed, buttoned down, and with toys, costumes, and ruined clothes packed away, Hisao, Hanako, and Lilly carried on with mid-day tea as if nothing ever happened. There was no sign of any debauchery aside from Lilly and Hanako being obviously uncomfortable sitting down.
“S-So what's for lunch, Lilly?”
“Hisao,” she deviously grinned.
-End-
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