Secundus Pyramid Habitation Room
Lysette slips up to you, sopping wet, grinning warmly. She simply hugs you for the moment, much of the honey dissolving against her that you're covered with.
sabina mews softly and nuzzles, yawning cutely and waking. "Mistress Lysette... you're all wet!" Giggling softly, nose wrinkling.
Lysette giggles happily.. "Kehari and I tested the showers.. tomorrow, we'll cristen them with you, I think.." she murmurs, rubbing warmly up to you.. "Until then, I'm giving you a bath of sorts, and getting us just.. mildly sticky all over rather than sticky in little spots.." she giggles.. "So we'll have to shower tomorrow after we dry anyhow.."
sabina purrs loudly and squirms, arching against Mistress softly and shivering. Tail giving a little flick, legs tensed against the tangled, tight leash. "Yes Mistress, sounds wonderful! Water feels sooo... good against the latex." Shivering in anticipation.
Lysette shivers warmly, her eyes closing slowly as she grins.. She curls her hand against the leash, giving you a soft tug on it as she smiles.. Her other hand curls around your tail, brushing up towards the tip as she rubs her nose just under your chin as she nestles back.. "I agree.. I wish I could let you see the whole room.. its beautiful!"
sabina purrs loudly, squeaking and giggling as the leash is tugged tight again. "You know when the AoTF wanted me to see something they just projected the image into my mind." Nodding slightly, kitten ears perked. Nuzzling into the playful pressure of your nose.
Lysette considers.. "sabina, do you have any ports?" she considers, reaching out behind your back after a moment, lifting from the leash, trailing up behind your head as she sniffs softly against your muzzle. She still is scented a little like nectar herself.. "Or was it all done wirelessly?"
sabina mews softly. "Wirelessly, or sometimes they slid things deep inside my ears Mistress." Nodding slowly, tensing slightly and breathing in deeply at the memory of it. Nuzzling nose to nose, then gently kissing You.
Lysette considers, slowly sliding her hand from behind your head.. she rubs her fingers along one of your ears.. "Did it hurt, sabina, or are you designed like me? It feels good for me to be jacked into.. I'm not sure about through an ear, but.. I can see what you have there, and I could possibly show you the room that way.." she smiles.. "My wireless is poor, but I could get the house to project to you properly, I think.."
sabina mews softly. "i think it was sort of organic Mistress, not so much a port. And Besax usually did it with tentacles, even before i was in the AoTF. The house sounds like a good idea though Mistress! Would love to see You in particular."
Lysette giggles happily to you.. "Organic? I could use my tongue, but it would probably just tickle, though I could send a bit of a shock with it.. Alright, maybe I'll just tell you about it for now. There are shower heads and rings everywhere, there's a pool in the middle with a pole at the center one can be tied to, with shower heads on it. More heads on all the walls, the ceilings, everything essentially.. Warm light coloured wood panel walls, solid shiny white metal where otherwise needed.." she chuffs.. Her fingers do brush in against your ear, regardless, trailing inward, but not really disturbing beyond the latex. Her tail clicks behind her as her other hand slips down, and taps along the top of your chest.. "I think... Kehari... really liked the thicker honey you had before.." she murmurs to you, as well...
sabina shivers and giggles, nose wrinkling. "Maybe we can find a way later then Mistress." Nodding slightly, listening closely as Mistress describes it. Purring and cuddling close, nuzzling gently. "She had been teasing me for a couple days... that's why it was thicker."
Lysette considers, and laughs warmly.. "Oh, how mean of her.." she giggles.. "But, then, the honey *was* very nice.. I hope she was collecting, though.. Your.. regular honey is still *wonderful*, afterall.." she chuffs.. She's not _as_ addicted as Kehari. Yet. She was able to hold off a few days, even, but.. not again, not now, at least if she continues as she intends to.. "And I don't really want you to stop producing, afterall.. but I don't want to deny you too long, too often.." she trails.. "Though, a little denial isn't bad.." she considers, a faint grin crossing her muzzle, though you likely can't perceive it. She softly kisses your cheek, her eyes closing.. "I'm so glad we have you, by the way.. I don't know if I've told you that or not.. I'd love you to be mine through and through, like Kehari has become and is becoming.."
sabina purrs and squirms, nodding slightly but remaining silent as you debate the pros and cons of it. Trembling softly, heart racing, breathing coming a little more raggedly. "Thank You Mistress... i think You two already do have me though..." Giggling softly, nuzzling into the soft kiss, then returning it.
Lysette in any case, smiles.. "I know.. but.. I don't know what Kehari did with them.. and I don't know if I should pry.. but, I've debated.." she whispers, considering.. "Binding her up and pouring it across her muzzle.. and, well, having some myself, too, but it'd be a surprise, if I can get it.." she trails.. "Wait.. you meant, have you?" she giggles.. "I.. yes, yes we do. Still, we need to be careful, until we can really have you in every way, I fear.."
sabina shivers softly and squeaks, mewing softly. "i... i am not sure Mistress. And i don't know what she did with them, but i had been teased for days and days at that point. Would be very... purse."
Lysette's fingers rub behind sabina's ears as she smiles.. "I can know anything she can, if I want to, sabina.. though I tend not to.. pry. Maybe on this.." she considers, and giggles.. "It would be quite a surprise for her.. its quite.. potent, even after a little while, so maybe I wouldn't have to use much, and.."
sabina arches and nuzzles under Lysette's fingertips. Shivering softly, head arched back slightly, mewing and purring loudly. Tail flicking back and forth in mid air, breathing coming more quickly. "Yes Mistress, i think a little would be most effective. Better to save it, it's not likely i will be able to make that quality again anytime soon."
Lysette considers.. "Oh, yes." she smiles, wagging. "She's pretty good at it. Its wonderful.." she giggles, her eyes closing slowly as she gives Sabina a tight hug for a moment.. then slips back, waving a hand out to Frosty (actually, he just came by to be a voyer, but I cut that oocness!). She turns in to kiss sabina's ear again, and murmur.. "We can work with what you can do, dear.. Gee, they must be vexed at losing you.." she laughs happily..
sabina nods slightly, trembling a little. "There were others Mistress, other nectar slaves. Some had been there since the day they re-awoke. Harem girls from Mistress Amanita's home. You should have heard the sounds." Quivering softly. "Some of them had been teased for months. They were even worse then the silk slaves."
Lysette blushes warmly, but thoughtfully.. "Now.. were all these individuals.. modified? I mean, like you were?" she asks, her head to the side.. "Actually, I had been thinking about this a lot, lately.. Its my whole field of interest! Before I came here, I was a bioenginner. A lot to do with the electronic and quote "artificial" aspect of things.. but the purely biological interests me just as deeply, always.." she considers.. "I wonder if they would consider a bit of engineering that might not require such.. long periods of chastity before perfection was achieved.. unless its more of an intentional aspect, rather than a mechaical one. I don't know if they do this because of their biological nature, or because its what they've consiously chosen. At least I might learn a bit from them.. I should study you in detail, I think, sabina.." she whispers, her nose trailing up along the side of her ear. Thoughts of the ones teased for months.. yet the honey was so good after just a couple of days? She quietly shivers as she strokes her hands low on the girl's back.
sabina arches slightly and moans. "Not... they didn't have skin like mine if that's what you mean Mistress. But they were made to produce nectar just like i do now yes." Nodding slightly, breathing a little quicker, nipples stiffening. "The silk slaves were her stallions. They were always so.... good to me Mistress, when i visited. Amanita would let them fuck me for hours. The Neke had them helpless, with strands of silk being produced inside and being drawn through their penis. They told me one boy would have a mile of silk drawn through his cock every day." sabina squirms a little and whimpers. "The sounds they made, i can still hear them. They were in the sweetest agony imaginable Mistress..." Whispering softly, breathing labored, slim hips arching in a slow frustrated rythym.
Lysette shakes her head.. "No, that's not what I meant.. I meant they didn't originally have the capability to produce, but were.. engineered over. Tell me about what they did to you to get you into this state?" she asks, thoughtfully. She slips a hand back, the hyena still dripping from her shower, now a little sticky again from rubbing against the honey covered latex feline.. She cups a breast carefully with a paw, thumb slowly stroking under as the nipple presses to her palm.. "You're quite well designed for what you've come to do, afterall.." she laughs.. She blushes a bit more as she adds.. "That really was a lot of work, but I could see.. stallions being used for that quite well.. they weren't allowed to come, but were always in a sense.. coming, then, yes?" she shudders softly.. "I.. can only imagine.. just yet. The modifications to do that really.. they.. *must* be thought out, musten't they? Unless they're simply designed to work off of mammals in general, and.."
sabina purrs and nods. "i was producing milk already, but apparently that had no impact on it Mistress. i was stung, by one of the punishment wasps. At least i thought it was that. But i could tell right away something strange was happening. It was so warm, my breasts were so hot inside, and then they felt heavier." Purring loudly at the caress, pressing eagerly into Mistress's hand. "Yes Mistress in a sense that's what was happening. Ms Atcinna told me they had wo remain hard as well, very erect, to make sure the silk was formed right or something."
Lysette's muzzle slowly rubs under sabina's as she sighs softly, pleasantly.. "I really must meet them.. or at least, a more amiable faction of the Neke.. the one that's returned to the ovon probably doesn't like me or Kehari very much.." she giggles.. "No need to further antagonize them, anyhow.. except there is the question of Amanita, but then, I don't know her, really. If its worth it to you, maybe Kehari and I could do the same thing for her as we did for you.." she chuffs thoughtfully. Her muzzle slides down, along the girl's throat, nose to the hollow, muzzle along her cleavage as her hands fall to her hips.. "Oh, there's a medical condition like that.. but it seems.. it was solved in this case.." she blinks softly.. "Stung.. I would *love* a sample.. I wonder if you have any of the venom still in you.. It just *has* to be something retroviral, or.."
sabina nuzzles back, soft lips caressing the side of Mistress's face. "i... i am not sure but i will ask the next time i dream about them Mistress." Whispering softly, warm breath tickling Lysette's nose. Each purr carrying the lingering smell of nectar and sex.
Lysette blinks softly, and smiles.. "Do you have a datalink that allows dreams together? Or do you fancy yourself an oracle, sabina?" she asks.. She whines just.. a little bit.. Her tongue lashes out at the side of sabina's face, but her muzzle slides further, down along cleavage, rubbing in against one breast, then slowly over it, towards the nipple.. "I'll investigate further, I will then.." she murmurs, "Not only you, but.. I'll see what else I can find out, eventually.. I wonder if there are Neke anywhere else besides the Ovon?"
sabina giggles softly, left eyebrow arched. "No, i cannot really understand it. The only things i can think of is somehow Amanita and i have a link, or maybe the Neke are telepathic and i am a good reciever for that sort of thing. Master Besax constantly tampers with me that way, so it would make sense. And maybe it is because the AoTF was trying to record dreams, maybe they did something, unexpected." Moaning softly as She nuzzles, arching to press more firmly against her mouth.
Lysette's muzzle opens widely, her teeth sliding against the breast before her, three canines sliding against latex, the fourth missing of course.. She closes slowly up, almost against the nipple, but turns her head so she can murmur a moment and simply rub and scent the girl.. "I'm not sure of telepathy in reality.. I just know of the electronic methods.. but, I can learn.." she giggles.. "I want to.." she sighs.. "The biological methods might really have their points, too, though.. I'll have to combine them for the optimum, I'm sure, knowing how biology works.." she murmurs.. "So good at some things.." she says, her lips sliding down on the nipple, her tongue lulling, catching tasting.. for a moment, there's a seal, a soft draw, then relaxed again, open as she almost pants. She looks a little oddly under duress, but.. then, sabina can't really see. Her hands curl in against the girl's thighs, curling in from behind..
sabina whimpers, mewing as Her mouth opens, engulfing the aching stiff nipple. Shuddering in pleasure and pressing closer, bound legs brushing against the bed. Whimperiing again as the first bit of nectar is suckled free. Shivering softly and panting, head arching back a little. Pert little ass rounded back, tail flicking helplessly. "Yes Mistress, i will do anything i can to help."
Lysette's lips brush the bit of sticky nectar they've received against the breast before her, sliding in slowly against what she just washed off so easily against her body before. Sticky lips make a better seal, and another moment, another slow draw.. "Oh.. does.. it feel better, when its thicker, or when its easier like this?" she wonders aloud to you, thoughtfully.. "Really, I should.. collect some, but.. not just now, you've been drained earlier, better to wait a little while, and.. get you after you've had some time to.." she trails, her eyes half opened, projecting purple across sabina's chest as her lips press in once more, and slowly, she draws, sealing, then tugging upward and back a little at first. Her fingers curl in from behind, pressing up, wedging all the way up between the girl's legs..
sabina pants softly, gasping as the nectar spurts into Her warm mouth. "It hurts more when it's thicker Mistress..." Bottom arching back more as Her fingers begin to tease, quivering helplessly. "Could you... maybe untangle my legs from the leash Mistress? Mistress Kehari keeps tugging it tight and i cannot get loose."
Lysette's hands relent for a moment, the gravity free hyena's eyes closing as she whimpers quietly.. She dips her muzzle back, her breath pouring out across the girl's chest.. "Mmh.. why.. does she?" she asks, simply, her tongue lulling across her lips, across the nipple before her. She rests more or less on her knees, though drifts easily, held in place as her fingers toy with the straps of the leash, though she doesn't undo it.. She quietly swallows, her nose resting right on the nipple before her. Its been such a day.. one orgasm after another, for both her and her mate.. and yet, she rubs her nose in, breathes in the scent, and the nectar she's swallowed touches her just as it had the first time today. A scant weaker.. but, still, the *heat* that pours through her.. she basks in it with a tremble.
[OOC] sabina says, "i need to get to bed though :("
[OOC] Lysette says, "Just kicked the laptop off."
[OOC] sabina nuzzles.
[OOC] sabina says, "Will see you tomorrow though!"
[OOC] Lysette smiles, "It's okay, I have to drive someone to the airport anyhow tomorrow..
[OOC] Lysette says, "So should get some sleep! I'll place the conclusion of this as the tired striped hyena drinks until she more or less drifts and passes out, and has *such* dreams..!"
Secundus Pyramid Habitation Room
Kehari arches an eyebrow. "Why is Frost here?..."
sabina twists slightly, legs helplessly bound in the coils of the leash, head tilting slightly. "Mistress? Is that you?" Little nose flaring slightly. "i think Mistress Lysette invited him in last night."
Kehari bounds up into the bed and curls around you, nuzzling your ear. "Mmmmh. And did you have fun?..."
sabina shivers and giggles, squirming a little at the ticklish nuzzling. "Yes Mistress, but he just watched as Mistres Lysette played with me."
Kehari giggles quietly, hooking the leash through her toes and drawing you taut. "Mmm, he likes to watch sometimes... And how did you sleep?..."
sabina nods slightly. "Very well Mistress, the dreams were dark this time though. Umm, not like dark side of the force dark, but like i was back there. i didn't 'see' anything, just the sounds of the silk and nectar slaves being tortured and voices."
Kehari exhales softly (torture delicious torture) and gently nibbles your ear. "And what were the voices saying?..."
sabina shudders and moans, ear perked into the nibbling. "They were giving someone a tour, i think it was... You Mistress. You really seemed to like the silk slaves, and i heard one of those poor stallions moaning loudly. Someone was probably stroking his poor cock."
Kehari's voice snickers in your ear, low and throaty. "Are you sure your dreams only extend to Amanita?..."
sabina shivers softly and squirms a little. "i think... i don't know Mistress. Maybe the Neke are doing it somehow." Brow furrowed, shivering at the sexy little snicker.
Kehari catches that ear between her teeth and whispers, "I think you may be right. Let's keep that as our little secret though, yes?..."
sabina trembles softly. "Not even Mistress Lysette can know?" Breathing a little unevenly, squeaking and giggling as your teeth pressed down softly.
Kehari whispers, "Oh, you can tell her of some of your dreams, but nothing with me in them, no no... I had a dream last night too, you see. A tall Neke with several arms was leading me around. We came to a chamber with many stallions, the silk slaves... And I sang to them, and they screamed in pain and lust and despair and need, and my guide praised me, and I liked it..."
sabina squeaks, tensing sharply. "i... oh my... maybe that's what the sounds where Mistress! They were muffled but.... but they were definitely coming from those poor boys. i used to visit them, when they were Amanita's stallions Mistress." Nodding slowly, breathing coming faster.
Kehari's leg flexes, pulling the binding leash tighter, the leather creaking slightly. "They're not Amanita's any longer, are they?..."
sabina gasps softly and mews, head shaking. "No Mistress, they are the Neke's just like Amanita herself is now."
Kehari chuckles again, a dark and thoughtful sound. "I wonder if Twin will be able to save her. I've no doubt that she can save her body, but can she save her mind? If the starbeast doesn't find her soon, she may be okyno's thrall forever..."
sabina nods slightly and shivers. "Yes Mistress, Twin has alot of power, but i don't know if she can save Amanita without destroying her and the entire Ovon in the process."
Kehari hums happily and taps her fingers across your breasts with perfect aim. "Precision, precision, poor Twin has to have precision. She cannot even get close enough to touch Amanita without triggering a backup, and then all is lost, her fate sealed but for another solution. How terrible, to have to convince the Neke brood queen to undo her own work..."
sabina shivers softly, panting and arching into the tapping. "Convince how Mistress? The Neke do not change their minds much i have noticed." Shivering with each series of taps, nipples tugging softly against the piercing bar. Panting softly, cuddling in closer, nuzzling Your cheek tenderly.
Kehari laughs and shakes her head. "I have no idea, kitten! Dominate okyno? If Amanita couldn't pull it off, I seriously doubt Twin can. No, I think Amanita and Twin are in quite a quandry indeed. I only see paths forward for them, no paths leading back..."
sabina nods slightly. "And us Mistress? Maybe..." Falling silent, squirming a little, soft lips teasing the edge of Your ear now.
Kehari murrs softly and whispers, "Oh no, no going back, never going back. Only great futures in store for us now... Perhaps this was all planned, mmm? Maybe Atcinna left you there on purpose..."
sabina swallows softly. "Maybe they need You to defeat Twin Mistress. Your voice, Your singing..." Whispering softly, arching to press against You, legs getting snubbed short by the leash.
Kehari hisses softly, a sound of warning. "...I don't know if that's possible," she murmurs after a moment of silence. "I... I would have to do it for myself. I cannot be used as a weapon, I made sure of that with some very careful reprogramming..."
sabina shivers softly and nods. "The dreams Mistress, you were not a Neke slave, they treated You like an ally, an honored guest even." Pressing against you gently, swollen breasts brushing against yours.
Kehari's hands tremble and clench and unclench and pet across your breasts again, but now you feel the cool smoothness of chitin sliding over your thin latex shell. "I have not seen that far yet, the dreams are still so new..."
sabina mews softly, trying to figure out why Mistress's touch feels so, different. Shuddering helplessly, tail flicking a little faster. "Mistress... are you ok?" Whispering softly, legs struggling sort of idly against the leather strap.
Kehari's pleased voice murmurs, "I'm fine, dear..." She certainly does feel different though, that smoothness turning to sharp points as her fingers roll onto their tips.
sabina shudders and whimpers loudly, squirming in surprise. "You... you are, like when Mistress came to get me, all... ummm, hard and and, shelly!"
Kehari almost nonchallantly tightens her grip on you, not enough to completely stop you from squirming but enough to control you more. "No, I'm very different," she whispers. "Very different indeed..."
sabina stammers softly, squeaking in surprise. "D-d-d-different how M-M-Mistress?" Breathing in tiny gasps, soft warm breath spilling out against Your face, each breath smells of nectar, latex and sex.
Kehari's shelled hand lifts from you and she coos softly. "Oh sabina, how I wish you could see this, it's so beautiful..." She shifts forward a little and that odd hand cradles your head as she tastes your lips, kissing each one, the tip of her tongue playing across one, then the other...
sabina mews softly, kissing back gently and squirming a little. "Mistress Lysette and i talked about that... When the AoTF wanted me to see things, they projected the images into my mind. Maybe like the dreams in a way Mistress." Soft lips parted, pressing into the kisses, buttery soft tongue darting out to play.
Kehari giggles softly, playfully, and lets those sharp points stroke down the back of your head. "No, dear. It's readily apparent that the Neke are projecting to us somehow... I was refering to this..." Those claws slither around, under your cheek and chin...
sabina trembles softly and gasps. Trying to stay very still as the sharp claws wander and tickle. "Just the physical you mean Mistress right?" Nodding slightly. "i was thinking maybe we could figure out how You, or Mistress Lysette could send images to me like they do. Then you could show me things when you needed to."
Kehari chrrrrs and lets her hand come to rest on your cheek, dangerous fingers resting near your nose and mouth. "Oh, I can do that very easily, kitten. Lysette and I can already exchange images and thoughts. Do you think the Architects would mind me adding a little implant to your pretty little head?..."
sabina giggles softly, and squirms, nuzzling into the fingers. Warm breaths spilling free against the hard chitin. "Does it matter Mistress? Will it be visible? Maybe... you should put it inside one of my ears." Nodding slightly, ears perked. "Will it hurt much?"
Kehari shifts around you, hands readjusting to cradle your head, fingers lagging near your ear. There's the soft *poof* of instantiation and she leans close with a quietly cheery voice. "No, no, yes, and... yes, I think so." Then you feel her fingers lengthen suddenly somehow, diving down your ear canal as her other hand clamps over your muzzle. Can't have you disturbing the neighbors, after all...
sabina whimpers, trying to match answers to questions quickly, tensing and squealing into the muffling, almost suffocating hand. Shuddering and squirming desparately against the bondage at the searing, piercing pain. Ear trying to flatten, the thin latexed shell pressing against your fingers.
Kehari can do this entirely by feel, thankfully. She knows exactly where it needs to go. The tiny module rides down your ear behind lethal-sharp needles, only large enough to get around your eardrum and into your head, repurposed imilexene slithering into your head to guide the module just so...
sabina moans softly, ear relaxing, the sensations almost, familiar in a way. Mewing into the smothering hand softly, slim hips grinding a little, pierced nipples stiffening.
Kehari chuckles softly as she violates your body, positioning the module right... there, and guiding the wires here and here... "Look at you, such a good little kitty... This is turning you on, isn't it?"
sabina nods moaning loudly into Your hand and shuddering. Gasping and squirming a little. Toes pointed downwards even more, softly licking the palm of Your powerful hand. Shuddering as the little module is placed, brow furrowed slightly. Purring in need and frustration.
Kehari slowly withdraws her tendrils, pausing before they completely exit. "Let's test it then, shall we?" And she replays her memory of her dream for you. Indeed, she's nude and standing in the silk slave chamber with Atcinna behind her, Singing to them all with arms outstretched, and as one they respond, thrashing in their bonds, sobbing with need, and their silk turning just a little more white, a little more clean, then a lot more so as their prostestations increase by equal amounts.
sabina gasps and shivers, nodding slightly. "i can see it Mistress, just like you did... Does it work both ways?" Brow furrowed, shivering softly. "That's Damar! i know him Mistress, he umm...."
Kehari's voice grins, "Indeed it does. Just think about what you want to do, the module will interpret... What about Damar?"
sabina shudders and nods slightly. Sending a memory to Mistress, an old one it seems, because i can actually see in it. The images are of one of the silk slaves, but he is free. His hands are very warm, strong, he is a very skilled lover.
Kehari smiles to herself and removes the tendrils, her fingers smooth and sharp again. "Oh my... I can see why Amanita kept him in her harem... Mmm, do you think you'll ever feel those hands again? Poor Damar, strung up and stretched out, repurposed to something even less than you are..."
sabina shudders as the tendrils pull away, gasping and breathing in sharply. "i don't know Mistress. His hands were marvelous, but now he is screaming down there. i saw him in your dream, he was the third on the right." Nodding slowly and shivering.
Kehari gently strokes your cheek as she kisses at your mouth, tasting that desire, the nectar, female and wanting. "Perhaps one day you will be suspended over him once more, drawn back into a tight package by the vines, so very close to each other and unable to move, unable to touch, only able to hear each other's sobs and pleas while you're milked and he gives his daily ration of never-ending silk... Good company makes torture better, mmm?"
sabina whimpers loudly, nuzzling into the kiss and caress at the same time. Wide soft tongue pressing into Your mouth as a tormented moan of arousal spills free at the image Mistress is creating. Squirming a the thought of his tormented moans ringing in my ears.
Lysette has arrived.
Kehari giggles and is about to say something else when Lysette grapples in. sabina can feel the vixen's hand return to normal and she laughs aloud, leaning forward to hug sabina. "Always forward hon, never back..."
sabina mews and cuddles in against you both, purring loudly. Left ear flicking a little, as though there is some lingering tickle or itch. Purring loudly, nuzzing both Mistress's in turn.
Lysette tumbles in upside down, still a bit sticky, but seemingly happy enough.. "Hey, what's up?" she asks, her tail clicking side to side happily.
Kehari says, "I outfitted sabina with wireless for us!"
sabina nods slightly and shivers. "It tickled..." Purring softly, kissing Mistress Kehari's cheek gently.
Lysette giggles, "Oh! Yesterday I was trying to figure out just how to *show* her the showers.. She said something about putting tentacles in her ear, but I don't really have any of those.." she snickers. "Well, except for the one Besax gave me, but well, it'd probably just try to rape her." she giggles. She chirps through the wireless to all, her voice twinged with static, ~So we can be covert now, in so much as wireless is covert?~
sabina SQUEAKS in surprise and giggles. "Ummm, that was strange." Shivering and twisting against the leash. "What can all be sent through it anyways Mistress?"
Lysette giggles, "Anything you can send as data!" she chirps aloud, and echoed immediately after it comes through in data as well, the sound omnipresent when it does. ~Or, say, images!~ A picture of a striped hyena appears, grinning with one tooth missing. After a moment, its animated, twirling through the air, a somersault of sorts, her tail wagging. She's filled with metal bits but looks pleasant enough, nude as she is in the image.
Kehari snickers. "Yeah, I already tested the image transfer..." sabina giggles, soft lips parting, purring loudly. "It's You! Er Mistress Lysette, this is kind of cool! You are very lovely, very sexy!" Nodding slightly, cuddling against
Kehari. "Could You maybe look at Mistress Kehari for me please?"
Kehari cuddles up with sabina and poses for Lysette. "Tada!"
Lysette smiles, and giggles, "Dear, I'm half computer to begin with, I don't even have to look at her to give you every little detail.. She occupies a lot of my ancient storage lots.. but, here's something active and present!" Her eyes flash once, then hold, highlighting the pair in a bit of purple. The image comes across, everything corresponding perfectly, armless latex cat girl and bare slightly honey covered vixen! Though she showered the vulpine earlier, she got messy again afterall last night, and.. couldn't help but to get her messy again, too!
[OOC] Lysette says, "Idle a sec. :)"
sabina nods slightly and squirms, moaning softly. "She's beautiful too! And.. that's me! Wow, i have to admit i like the way it, er, i look. Even if i look a little, objectified." Giggling and nuzzling Kehari softly, watching the images move and squirm.
Kehari grins and nibbles that sore ear, just gently tugging on it. "You're very sexy and you make me want to do wonderfully terrible things to you," she murrs. sabina moans softly and shivers at the tugging, gasping helplessly and pressing closer. Legs squirming, trying to wiggle free of the leash. "That thing is a mess Mistress, no wonder i have not been able to wiggle free!"
Kehari snorts and nips that ear. "Oh? And perhaps I left it that way on purpose, you hapless thing you? Would you prefer your bondage a bit more formal then?"
sabina giggles softly, nose wrinkling. "Ummm, do i have a choice Mistress? i admit to being a little curious as to what You have in mind." Tail giving a little flick, and then playfully swatting You on the bottom. "i can even aim while Mistress Lysette is broadcasting!"
[OOC] Lysette says, "Back!"
Lysette broadcasts, her images come a little slower than FMV, as her tailbase computer still needs to be replaced! She needs to get on that soon.. *giggle* But its good enough, especially if she lowers the definition a little.. "Mmm, oh, what did you have in mind for her, dear vixen?" she asks, grinning softly. "You know, she wondered if I might not detangle her last night.. but, I was a bit preoccupied.."
Kehari gives a little jump and swats sabina back on the rump for her troubles. "Ha! You can always make a request, dear. In fact, I prefer it, it serves to inspire me. I always have plans, but plans change with the situation..."
sabina squeaks and giggles at the spank, little ass arching away from the stiging slap. "Mistress wants me to request how i am to be tied? Or if i am to be tied?" Purring and giving a little struggle, glistening body arching slightly.
Lysette considers.. "I'm always for more metal, personally.." she considers, giggling thoughtfully. "I guess its better that we gave sabina wireless, though.."
Kehari laughs and hauls sabina up by her legs with the tangled leash. "Oho no, you're going to stay hobbled all right. /And/ leashed..."
sabina shivers and squirms a little, twisting into the pull of the leash. "Then maybe Mistress could tie my legs apart, would be easier to make me come then..." Giggling, purring softly, voice hopefuly and playful at the same time.
Kehari snorts and laughs. "Oh no, I'm afraid that's entirely out of the question. Your orgasms are entirely secondary to my own wishes..." sabina moans softly, thighs pressing together and rubbing a little. "Maybe something strict then." Scowling cutely, the comment a bit flippant perhaps.
Lysette drifts over warmly, curling an arm around Kehari's shoulders.. She brushes a few fingers below her chin as she cants her head to her.. "Ultimately, her happiness, dear.." she considers, glancing out to the feline again.
sabina purrs softly, left eyebrow arched. "There's something a bit more complicated than it sounds." Giggling, ears laid back slightly.
Kehari is always happy to let people dig their own graves. "Strict sounds like a wonderful idea, yes..." She cranes her neck at the chin scritches and smiles...
sabina squeaks, jaw dropping slightly, tensing against the leash. "i was kidding... kidding ha ha, funny bina. i'm so funny i should have my own sitcom..."
Lysette grins a little, brushing down at Kehari's chin.. "Yes, I know its a bit complex.. That's why.. I didn't protest about orgasms being secondary.." she laughs.
Kehari laughs delightedly at sabina's reaction and *poof*poof* instantiates a pair of shiny chrome ankle cuffs, so long as to be bracers for her ankles and lined with smooth soft rubber. "Yes, you /should/ have your own show. In a way you do now, with just us..." She drifts down in the bed's a-g field and clamps the bracers around sabina's slender ankles, tight enough so they won't slide off despite the tugging they'll undoubtedly be subjected too...
Lysette giggles, "I have to admit to being amused, yes.." she murmurs, arms slipping from Kehari, slipping up with her to help secure a cuff, tugging it properly in place
sabina whimpers softly, and moans, trembling as the tight steel is locked into place. "No really... ummm ha ha..." Voice trailing off into an aroused mew as the situation becomes more and more severe. Tail caressing Kehari's thigh softly, heart racing, breaths coming more erratically.
Kehari stands back and admires her handiwork, appreciating the way the chrome goes with your black latex skin. "You know, we need some way to fasten them. A simple clip is so... easy..." Her eyes slide up sabina's body and alight on the ring in her collar. Images of a package of kitten flit through her head, sabina bent with ankles secured to her neck, images she helpfully shares with sabina...
sabina squeaks, tensing sharply, legs straining against nothing for a moment. Little body arching and floundering in mid air. "Oh that looks uncomfortable Mistress..." Whispering softly, voice heavy with arousal and maybe a little anticipation. Swallowing softly and purring with a ragged exhalation.
Kehari giggles. "It does, doesn't it? Oh, but look how open you are..." She pipes the image over to Lysette as well for sharing...
sabina stammers softly, head lowering. "And and that means You would let me come more Mistress?" Whispering softly, hopefully. Swollen breasts arched towards Kehari.
Lysette considers the image a bit and giggles.. "And from there, we could tie her hair, and.." she trails, her arms curling behind her back as she drifts.. "Well, we want to give her room, in any case, to squirm, so the cuffs should remain separate to some extent. Now, ankle cuffs do leave her rather open in some ways.. Say, if we had something at her knees, she'd have much less freedom of motion. Would really have to wedge in if anyone wanted to get her to peak.." she chuffs thoughtfully.. "Or, perhaps there's something we can do at waist level.. That's a good place to hook things, anyhow.."
Kehari smiles darkly and gives one of those taut nipples a firm flick. "Oh no, nothing so simple my dear. You have to earn your climaxes..." She considers what Lysette proposes, hums thoughtfully... "So keep her thighs together, but ankles and hair... Ah!" The image changes again, sabina with a wide chrome band around her legs just above her knees, keeping her legs firmly shut, while her ankles bend behind her, fastened to her latex ponytail by a thick strip of shiny black rubber...
sabina whimpers, quivering from the sharp painful pinch. Mewing loudly as the image forms, breathing in shallow gasps and grinding helplessly. Toned thighs rubbing against each other, already wet with growing fear and arousal.
Lysette pulls herself forward by Kehari's collar, using her vixen easily, though not really bothersomely. She dips down to Sabina, her whiskers flicking across her face for a moment, and she just breathes and considers.. ~Afterall, I really need to study the effects that happen with a prolonged.. dry spell..~ she trails, her ears growing a little red as she grins silently. ~Reverse engineering..~ she thinks to all, and sighs aloud happily as a hand comes up, and taps along the edge of the girl's breast.. ~When its all.. over.. don't worry.. it will be worth all the trouble..~ she more or less mumbles.
sabina squeaks, gasping softly and stammering. "E-e-experiment and and, ummm dry spell Mistress? Does that mean what i think it means?" Swallowing softly and squirming frantically. "But-but Mistress Kehari said i could earn orgasms and and..."
Kehari laughs and *poof* instantiates that very same chrome thigh band. "I believe that's a consensus," she chirps and slips between sabina's thighs, giving her slit one last, long lick and suck, wrapping her lips around it and playing her tongue over it before retreating and forcing her thighs together, fastening the band about them with a solid *klick*. "Oh yes, you'll undoubtedly earn many. Of course, it may take a while to cash them all in..."
Lysette licks her lips softly.. "Oh, dear.. you shouldn't.. worry.." she comments, her nose dipping forward to touch the girl's chin.. "I won't need to keep you too long dry.. not initially at least.. well, it depends on what the results end up being, of course, but its all for a good cause, you know.." Her muzzle dips down, and a couple dozen thick white whiskers brush across bare kitty girl nipples.. "Don't worry, sabina.. We will always be moving forward.. you'll never really be trapped.." she giggles.. "There will always, *ALWAYS* be something to look forward to with us, I *promise* you.."
sabina trembles, grinding frantically into the licking, little slit soaked and gleaming softly. Mewing and squealing as the thigh band is placed, the tight steel preventing even thigh rubbing from easing the intense need and frustration. Shivering as Mistress Lysette's whiskers tickle and tease, legs straining uselessly against the chrome. "Please..." Whispering softly, tail caressing Mistress Kehari's bottom, a though somehow it would sway her.
Kehari giggles softly, a sound full of dark promise, as she slides up along the bound catgirl to nibble at her neck. "Oh yes, I'm sure you will," she murrs. "You'll be very pleasing indeed...."
Lysette sighs softly, happily, her nose nudging under sabina's nectar weighted breasts, rubbing slowly under as her ears curve back.. "So good to hear you beg for what we offer, sabina.." she whispers to her word, however much its a plea for the opposite. She looks to Kehari, and up to sabina a moment, almost mixed.. but, she's more in line with her pet now than she was before, and.. she understands a bit better. She's very quiet, and doesn't admit all sorts of things.. but, that's because.. it will all be worth it in the end. She dips forward with Kehari and nibbles at sabina's cheek..
sabina arches slightly, squirming while that's still an option. Nuzzling into the nipples and purring raggedly. Wordless moans slipping free, shivering between You helplessly, knowing it's inevitable, and perhaps relishing it all the more. Slim hips grinding, little ass thrusting back, unable to do anything but make the need inside worse.
Lysette considers a bit thoughtfully.. "Mm, perhaps there's something we can.. leave inside of her.." she wonders.. "Not enough movement to get her to peak, but she tries *so* hard to get herself going further, you know.. might as well help her towards that end, a bit of a presence.." she mms thoughtfully, a little shiver passing through her at the thought. Her fingers curl up, and slowly, she brushes tips along the underside of sabina's heavy breasts, watching her expressions, her moans, her excitement, and even with all the various motives inside of her, she finds an odd relief in them. She genuinely does care for the kitty girl, afterall, more than she can say.. but..
Kehari *poof* instantiates one last thing, the thick shiny strap to fasten ponytail to bound ankles. "Something remotely controlled by us, perhaps?..." Her hand takes hold of the end of the ponytail and attaches one end of the strap to it, using it as a leash to hold her head back as she reaches down for the first ankle...
sabina whimpers and nods, perhaps begging for what Lysette is suggesting, or maybe not. Panting sharply and mewing in arousal and need. "Please..." Whispering against Kehari's fur, then turning to nuzzle Mistress Lysette, savoring the chance to move while it exists. Trembling at Her suggestion and whimpering. Arching back, gasping softly, head pulled harshly backwards. Little body bending back easily, so very flexible.
Lysette's fingers brush deeply, tease up between breasts as she dips forward.. She shelves her own under sabina's, her nose coming to the girl's once more as she smiles.. As her tongue lulls across the girl's upper lip, then chin as her head is drawn back, her thoughts lull forward.. ~Something held in, perhaps, yes. Low, not high, I don't want it to touch her clit, I think.. But, enough.. vibration, perhaps? Something to reach all the way through, to tease, deeply, but too indirectly to be of much use to her except to..~ she trails, a few images of the kitty girl moaning, an odd perspective, until the hyena's glance projected turns to the side, to the image of Kehari right where she is, right on the girl's chest--Its only a flash of an image, and then something else, a finger, deeply held inside sabina, parting her deeply, slowly, but so low on her sex that her clit goes untouched.. ~Perhaps something that can.. extend in, and give her a little play when needed, even..~ Lysette continues as she licks.. ~Something to.. open her up a bit, as she's going to be a bit stuffy, otherwise..~ An audible giggle.
sabina presses softly against Lysette, heavy breasts against Hers. Shaking as she nuzzles, mouth opened, soft lips parted, trying to capture that wonderful, almost magical tongue. Shuddering at the lick and sobbing in frustration. Ragged whimpers spilling free with each new suggestion. Toned legs tensed and quivering from the increasing strain of the pose. Little slit clenching in response to the images.
Kehari growls softly, taking hold of that first ankle and bending it back slowly, so slowly, taking her time and letting sabina experience every bit, every movement as she stretches the strap out and clicks it onto the ankle bracer's ring. "I like that idea, love... Why don't you see if you can instantiate that, or maybe just build it up..."
sabina trembles, leg arching back little by little. Tensing in useless resistance, always certain She is about to stop, when She doesn't. Moaning loudly as the final position is reached, quivering at the strain.
Lysette shivers softly, thoughtfully, grinning slowly, lopsidedly.. She murmurs as her lips touch against sabina's throat, sliding slowly in place, catching as she rumbles against her, sliding a little higher, chest pushing up chest lightly.. ~Well, how about.. essentially a belt, and something which perfectly fits below, cupping right between her legs as it is.. Extending from that, a dildo of sorts, just.. pressed at her entrance, but not inside. One segment will always be inside, keeping her drawn a little taut. Latex doesn't really distend afterall, so we can.. keep her like that for some time.. And, if we so want, we can nudge and grind the dildo forward, and possibly all the way into her, even to the point of release, yes, or just to tease then draw back up, out of reach..~ she considers..
You whisper, "Lysette broadcasts to you a little whimper.. ~Even if we go too far with that, she still needs our permission to cum, anyhow, so we don't have to be *too* careful.. and yet, I think its better that we do.. I think it will heighten everything.. We.. we don't need to have her climax for some time, I think.. no, no, not at all..~" to Kehari.
Kehari pauses to run her soft hand over sabina's quivering rump, feel the muscles straining under there, driven by strain and need. "Yes, with a little shield around her clit. We can't have anything distracting her, after all..." That hand turns then, and starts sliding down her leg, fingers reaching for that last cuff...
Kehari whispers, "Kehari coos, eager agreement coming through over the signal. ~That's right, dear Lyssie, you've got it now... You see it, don't you? You feel what we need to do, yes? You'll be fine, dear, you'll be fine. I know, I've seen it...~" to you.
sabina moans loudly, head shaking in tiny little protests, futile pleadings spill free in babbled nonsense sentences. Tensing as Mistres begins pulling again, hips straining, legs quivering. Tail suddenly sliding into Kehari, fucking her hard without warning. Mewing raggedly and sobbing out. "Please...plpleaspleaseplease..."
Lysette begins to draw diagrams, which appear in both of your minds.. Similar in colour to the cuffs, a silvery white metal, rubberized along the interior, a snug, perfectly fitting belt, broad patches on the hips themselves so as to hold it perfectly still.. Two slender arms down which lead to a plate which covers the girl's sex, the curve of a metal track, a dildo held inside, waiting to be pushed forward.. The bottom part of the track runs into the girl's sex, a long curve, solid and smooth and round tipped, rubber along the bottom where it would press against her inner walls, a series of ribbing.. Lysette for some reason, begins to sob a little, just a bit, but.. grins out slowly in spite of it.. "Good.. girl.." she whispers.. and its not sure to who she does, but it echoes in data space.. She growls softly, but happily.. and begins to laugh at the scene that unfolds before her.. "Good girl sabina.. just perfect, so perfect.." she trails, and begins to giggle, "Kehari, let her, hold her, and I'll make the final adjustments for you and her.."
Kehari gasps as she's suddenly taken from behind, shuddering as she holds strap and ankle apart, halfway to complete helplessness for the catgirl. Using each as leverage, she begins arching back into the pistoning tail, her sopping pussy eagerly squeezing around the tip as it slides in and out. "I... have her..." she pants, bringing her two hands together and sealing sabina's fate with one final *klick*.
sabina see's the designs, flashes of exquisitely made torture toys. The design melting into other memories being flashed to you both. A lifttime if sensual torment and the toys that accompanied it. A deep sense of both fear and anticipation flooding free into the imagery. Wordless moans, those are audbile however, ringing in your ears. Tail thrusting faster, burying itself inside Kehari forcefully. Sobbing out as the click latches into place, a warmth of appreciation tinged with need spills through the wireless connection.
You whisper, "Lysette can only whine to the coo.. ~She likes it, she loves it, oh please, oh she does.. I know, she needs it, we need it, I..~ she trails.. ~It will be *perfect*, it is perfect.. We'll be just fine, I hadn't realized it before, but we'll be just fine..~ she continues, almost cackling through the connection.. ~I know it, I know all of it, yes, there's nothing more to think about, lets not, lets just.. do it.. Always forward, my dear vixen, and I'm going to take your leash, and we'll step..~ she trails.." to Kehari.
Lysette trembles, and almost sobs again, grinning wildly as she steps back a pace, her eyes closing tightly as a lifetime of toys and teasing touches her mind, and before her, she instantiates what she's been thinking of, in exquisid detail, white metal, rubber, sliding, working perfectly.. She looks out after a moment, misty bright violet eyes illuminating the belt and its torturous attachment, sabina and Kehari squirming just past it, a little blurry, but the image is virtually forced into the both of your minds as she pushes the dildo forward experimentally.. A click holds it in place for a moment.. She coos to it.. "~Five..~". Its static data code, but understandable at least to Kehari.. It stays.. one, two, three, for, five, then retracts. She touches it again, it dips forward, but she doesn't click it, it slides back easily, automatically, so perfectly along its little track..
Kehari takes a long deep breath, a gasp of recognition and understanding and want/desire/need as the chain of memories from sabina slide through her head, grist for the data mill, something for her to think on, seeds for ideas to grow from... She laughs and nods, taking sabina by her sides, drawing her vertical again, turned into a neat squirming package of sexual frustration and yet utterly safe despite it. The strap keeps her drawn back; it's rubber but it's thick rubber, able to stretch and give the kitty room to wiggle and writhe but robbing her of the leverage to do much more than that. She watches the belt go through its motions with a wide grin, admiring such an evil little thing...
sabina grinds, hips straining to move even a centimeter now. Shuddering as the devices appears, the image forming slowly, bathed in the glow of Mistress's eyes. A soft whimper escapes, breathing otherwise stopped viewing it's perfection of teasing. Tensing slightly, pulling the strap maybe two inches and then rebounding back with a squeak. "Is-is-is that for me Mistress?" The whisper is ragged and breathless. Voice carrying an exotic mix of tones, like a little girl on her birthday whose gift is a shot.
Lysette reaches forward slowly, the images projected to the both of you still, her eyes bright as she looks across the crying catgirl's face, down her front, across her chest, and to her pinned legs... "Good girl, such a good girl.." she trails, her glance across sabina trailing to Kehari as well.. "I love both of you.." she whispers.. "My cute, wonderful, loving toys.. You're both.. so wonderful to me.. All you need to do is listen and do, all you need to be is good for your mistress.." ... she continues, her hand trembling quietly as she reaches around, looping the belt across sabina's waist, around, rubber interior almost sticking to the girl's latex exterior. She holds the end of it with one paw, and slowly, she nestles the metal and rubber triangle which bends and dips in perfect shape to the catgirl's features, pushes it, and it slides easily against latex, the part of the track which will soon enter the girl and stay there trailing along her slit, initially just below her clit, and at the surface only.. but, as she nestles the whole thing downwards, it parts her a bit, deeper and deeper as it slides in between the feline's legs.. Lysette's voice returns aloud, too.. "Yes.. all for you.." she whispers, as she slides it inward..
sabina tenses as the belt approaches, gasping softly and struggling frantically in the last few moments. Shaking as the belt is placed, a ragged whimper spilling free. "Please.... OHHH thank You Mistressssss..." The words fade into breathless sobbing as the rubbered steel presses in relentlessly. Tail pulling back inside Kehari and then plunging in again, long slow strokes, tail wiggling and flicking in circles behind the cock.
Lysette's voice echoes, data as well, along with the images, fuzzy from time to time, but a few blinks of watered, artificial eyes clears it up as she pushes her fingers along the plate, one, two.. "Yes.. yes, such a good girl, begging so wonderfully for me, for this, for everything, for anything.. isn't it such a relief? Such a *release*? It will only get better, there will always be more.." And, as much for her, this has become a beautiful release, a beautiful admittance.. Her fingers push, and the plate slides up against bare latex broadly all at once, the parting tract in far, the rubberized bottom sliding thickly, holding the girl taut. The plate rests broadly along the girl's slit, leaving it free of any touch, except the vague rounded tip of the dildo.. Above, a little extension of the plate dips forward, curled over sabina's clit, protecting her from direct contact.. Only the tugging below will pull the endlessly taut latex flesh, and stimulate her without ever touching directly. It can't be pressed i .. It can't be pressed into, though it might swell just enough to touch, possibly, fur a further level of frustration.. *click*, and she hooks the belt into its clasp, *perfectly* fit against the catgirl, in her present position..
Kehari gasps and cries out as that squirming tail does its work, her legs beginning to tremble as she feels herself begin to crest. One of her hands takes hold of sabina's ponytail, using it like a handle to pull herself into the catgirl's back, pressing her ankles flat against her trapped thighs and slipping an arm around her waist to hold herself there, trapped against the vixen's shivering body...
sabina tenses mewing softly, latex skin glistening. Somehow the tears come through though, spilling down the gleaming sleek latex face. Purring ragged and broken with sobs and mews of torment and need. Shuddering as my little slit is stretched open, but barely touched, clit shielded from any hope of stimulation. Hips arching, little body pulling against the strap uselessly. Quivering as the belt clicks shut, staring at it through Mistress's eyes. Tail corkscrewing itself in and out of Kehari, feeling Her warmth tight and close. Sobbing in need, the stark contraste between Her blossoming orgasm and the unbridled frustration easy to see in Mistress Lysette's sight.
Lysette curls an arm around sabina's waist, fingers brushing, rubbing deeply above the girl's tail as she dips her muzzle forward.. It touches the extended dildo along its track, and she licks at it, slowly nudging in that organic push of her tongue, broad lulls which inch, inch, then slide the tip in past the slickened puffy slit.. But, all the clenching below pushes the smooth tip back out again. She lulls her tongue again and again, though, quicker, pushing back in, not letting it slide all the way out, but by no means invading the girl with any quickness.. torturous little grinds as she groans herself. Her eyes trail up to heaving breasts, the girl held so tautly in place, projecting to the both of you all the while. Her hand rises, touches, caresses *lovingly* under one of the breasts above, her eyes closing for a moment, then focusing up with the brightest of violets caressing with her touch, even as her head bobs with the licks, and the occasional glance down to show just what it looks like.. One can see past the metal, the tracts, but never quite reach to the protected slit, of course.. just see it beyond the dildo, parted for it, held open at bottom a bit, of course, more and more opened up by the length, a trickle of the girl's mosture trailing along its smooth surface, and out to trail between her legs, along her held together thighs towards her knees..
sabina gasps, tail thrusting in near spasms now. Gasping as the dildo slides in a little, then back, struggling to grind against that warm, rough, wide tongue. Sobbing frantically, tears slipping down hot and fast, breasts swollen and tight. Shuddering desparately as the dildo and tongue move, but never enough, so slowly, so softly. Inner thighs glistening, pressed so tightly around the toy. Shuddering softly, helplessly against Lysette. "Mistress pleasepleaseplease it feels good... so... too good please make it stop ohhh..." Stammering out the frantic plea for mercy.
Kehari's body tightens up around and behind sabina, holding her fast and biting into her shoulder as she begins to keen softly, the sound morphing into a muffled squeal and then a shriek as she begins to come, driven half by sensation and half by the images sent to her from Lysette, an image of perfect denial, the catgirl bent and bound and used and teased well past frustration, captive to the desires of herself and the hyena who's even now pushing sabina just a little bit harder, a little bit farther...
Lysette's tongue, of course, never directly touches.. Oh, it presses, it nudges the dildo, and she licks out as sensually as if she were caressing the most delicate petals in the roughest manner they could handle without touching pain, smooth and hard... Her tongue dips down eventually, and her nose pushes, suddenly, deeply as she groans out, eyes open until it finally clicks into place, and she calls.. "~One Hour!~" in data to the dildo, at which point it holds in place, her eyes clenching shut after, a flurry of static over the lines, before she looks up again, a hand seen to brush across her eyes as she drifts upwards. Her muzzle then her whole head rubs under sabina's breasts, her muzzle sliding against ribs as she whispers.. aloud finally.. "It will never stop, sabina.. Always forward, always.."
[OOC] sabina says, "Am afraid i have to go :( was sooooo wonderful!