Lysette, collar's sabina for herself and Kehari?! Then, after releasing some of the bondage, she makes the girl hop down to the Heliquary and show off a little!
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Secundus Bathhouse
This room is shaped as an isoceles triangle, noticably smaller than the rooms on the first floor but still fairly large. The entire length of one external wall of the pyramid forms the base of the triangle, sloping inwards so the ceiling occupies a smaller area than the floor, while the other walls rise at perfect right angles from the floor. The walls, floor, and ceiling are panelled in light pine planks, the fine wood varnished and heated to be comfortable to the touch. The planks are supported from behind and fastened to their unseen brackets by smooth Nirosta bolts, one on each end and flush with the wood so each plank is decorated by a pair of large whitemetal dots. The planking covering the room and its contents, along with the benches along the two interior walls, gives the room a look much like a sauna. Several lights recessed the ceiling bathe the room in a clean white glow.
The room is roughly divided in half with a large tub against the external wall and an equally large shower area closer to the center of the pyramid. The tub is a complex affair, more akin to a hot tub than something you would bathe in. Easily large enough for a dozen people, it has a raised lip around its edge to describe its triangular shape from just a simple hole in the floor. The wood motif extends even into the tub, light pine paneling lining the sides and floor, only broken where small powerful jets are recessed into the sides and bottom. The tub's about two or three feet deep around the sides like a wide bench, enough for people to comfortably sit and relax in, but gets significantly deeper in the center with a space wide enough for two or three people to share and deep enough that someone standing there would probably only have their head still above water. A pole of Nirosta with evenly-spaced holes is mounted in the center of this deep portion, peeking just above the surface of the water when extended and retracting into the bottom when not in use.
The shower portion of the bathhouse looks designed for maximum coverage. Nirosta showerheads are spaced in an even grid across this part of the ceiling, each one recessed into a small coffer. More whitemetal showerheads are spaced across the two interior walls of the room and a wide pillar in the center of the room near the edge of the tub provides yet more places for spray to originate. There are even sprayheads on the tub side of the pillar, to direct spray into the tub if so desired. There are no drains in the floor; water drains away between the planks and disappears somewhere underneath, providing a comfortable surface underfoot.
Small smooth rings of Nirosta dot the room's surfaces and pillar at regular intervals, each securely mounted in a plank and flush with the surface to allow something to be clipped to it without being a hazard to a body brushing against it. There are also handholds carved into some of the planks, little cubbyholes to hold onto to prevent slipping on the wet surface. Oddly, there are similar slots spaced across the floor and ceiling as well. A colorful holographic display hovers in midair allowing precise control of room lighting, water temperature, showerhead and tub waterjet activation and direction, the tub's filtration system, and the dryer fields located near the door. That wooden door matches the rest of the room and is set in the center of the <right> interior wall, labelled in Nirosta letters to its left as 'Access'.
Lysette grapples right into the water, her arms wrapping around you promptly after the splash..
sabina mews softly, stirring a little and twisting about in the water. "Who's there?"
sabina giggles and squeals at the splash and hug, nuzzling in. "Hello Mistress!"
Lysette dips her head over your shoulder, a familiar bit of vision returning to you, almost as if you were looking forward.. "Hello my pet.." she giggles softly.. "It's been busy in here, but you've not been awake.."
sabina mews softly and shivers. "Was very sleepy Mistress, you are well? And Mistress Kehari." Still struggling to adjust to these odd images, the strange point of view and movement pattern.
Lysette nods softly.. "She's not terribly well, sabina." she whispers to you, her nose trailing along your cheek, her arm ultimately just below your breasts, pulling you back to her.. "I have something for you. Both of us do, but.. Kehari's off, and.. well, I need to do this now.. You page, "No worries, Un.. What did you go do? I need to attend to sabina. Don't worry, I'm not addicting myself or the like..." to Untitled.
sabina mews softly, brow furrowing, tensing slightly. "Not well how Mistress?" Stammering softly, emotion creeping into the words. "Something for me? But... how can we help Mistress Kehari?" Purring softly at the embrace inspite of the worrisome comments.
Lysette's eyes close for a moment as she sighs.. "She's under massive amounts of stress right now, from all sorts of things.." she murmurs, a soft wince crossing her muzzle.. "Things are going to be rough for a little while.. That's why I'm doing this now. She needs to rest, and I need to do this for you.." she whispers. Her vision returns, and from behind her, she pulls a collar. She removes your current one, either unclasping or breaking it with a surprisingly wicked claw, then clasps it around you, turning around front to let you look..
sabina mews softly, head arching back as the collar is placed. Trembling a little, moaning softly and looking at it through Your eyes. You page, "I knew you were off with her to do something good.. *she seems to smile..* No. She's really about to break, Un. There's little to be done about it.. in fact, she wants it, to some extent. Wants to get it over with. I've just collared sabina properly.." to Untitled.
Lysette's eyes can be seen to reflect off the collar, a dark, dark violet as she looks down, the tag shining most of all.. She seems to smile a little.. "I hope you like it.. its my own design.. I wish I had Kehari here for it.. but, that's okay.."
sabina's Collar
A Nirosta metal collar, thick rims and a striped pattern etched in, embossed. The stripes contain information if examined closely, a contract, little bits of history, endearing moments between sabina, Lysette, and Kehari. Along the back there are three ports for jacks, hinges to either side of the raised segment. To either side is a place for a thumb to rest. Five D-rings, one immediately back, the remainder ninety degree angles from each other. Along the inside of the metal, rubber rests against the wearer's flesh.
Along front, a ring rests, hooked to a tag, and a parting clasp above. The tag reads: "sabina - Pet of Lysette and Kehari. Collared on [10-01-04]. Caretaker: Kehari. If lost, please return to Upwarp, Zeta Sector, Secundus." Below that, in script, rests both Kehari and Lysette's signatures, and little hearts. <3
sabina purrs loudly and trembles. "i love it Mistress!" Smiling softly and wiggling a little under the water,
Lysette smiles warmly, her eyes closing a moment, then looking back to your face.. "Now, I've considered letting you a little more freedom, as we're so busy lately.. We don't attend to you as much as we did at first, because so much has come up. I miss the days we'd just spend with you, but they'll be back.." she whispers, brushing her fingers slowly under your muzzle... "I've considered in the long term building new arms for you or the like, because I miss out on the bondage that can be done with them. I hope you don't mind a bit of modification. I might eventually hook those ports in the collar to ones in your head.." she grins softly.
sabina nods slightly, purring loudly and nuzzling into the touch softly. Swallowing, breathing coming a bit faster. "Yes Mistress, and i guess i don't mind." Giggling softly, nose wrinkling. "Don't really have a choice." Nodding slightly, listening as best as possible under the water. "Mistress can try, but noone has been able to replace my arms yet."
Untitled pages, "I noticed she was breaking down, the poor dear. Well, we're here for her, and we will be. I promised, once she'd gone as far with the Neke as she had to, that I'd never stop fighting for her until she was home safe and sound...and I meant every word. We'll see this through." to you.
Lysette considers, wrapping her arms around you, grappling up and pulling you into the air without your gravity to bother you.. "How did you lose them again?" she asks, reaching behind you, quietly fussing with the ties, mostly with your hair..
sabina shivers and mews, pulled into the air, purring loudly. "Besax melted them Mistress, sort of from the inside. Frostbyte said it was my, natural state, whatever the fudge that means. And the AoTF people all said i had been altered to far to come back."
Lysette raises a brow a bit, her head to the side.. As she speaks, your head is released, your legs free again, though still bound. If anything, you'll have to hop around, but.. days and days of tension are gone, however sore you might remain. "They don't have to be.. natural arms, sabina.." she giggles. "Just as I'm not exactly a natural thing anymore. I'm not suggesting you go back. I'm suggestion we move *forward*."
sabina gasps softly and whimpers loudly, legs stretching out slowly. Tensing against the bondage and squirming a little, thighs still tightly bound. "They tried Mistress, grafting tentacles, mechanical arms, replacements. They either fell off, or i was unable to make them work at all."
Lysette's not seemingly about to undo your legs, though.. She grapples down to the ground, letting you hand on your feet, her arm coming free from you, suddenly weight on you again. In the midst of it all, her claws click into the ports behind your collar, and the vision you receive suddenly becomes a magnitude clearer, along with sound, and the hyena's thoughts, which echo her words.. "Anything can be done here, sabina.." she smiles a bit.. "Regardless, I will have fun modifying you, even if arms are a harder prospect until reality allows a change.."
sabina mews softly in fear, slowly being lowerd down. Wobbling a little at first, struggling to balance. Head arching back slightly gasping as everything snaps into sharper focus. Leg muscles tensed, fighting to stay balance, but apparently recovering very swiftly.
Lysette's thumb brushes along the panel on the side of the collar as she smiles, her eyes narrowed pleasantly. "Good dear. I think we'll go for a walk. Or a hop." she grins slowly..
You offer to carry sabina.
sabina purrs loudly, head arching back slightly.
sabina scrambles up on you.
Lysette pulls, from behind her, a leash, and latches it in place.. Her fingers slip from the ports behind the collar, and the vision becomes a little more normal. She grins.. "I'm going to have you lead. It'll be hard, but you can watch through my eyes. Hop your way out, I'll direct."
sabina whimpers softly, brow furrowing. "Lead Mistress? me?" Mewing softly, a worried little sound. Already trying to focus through Your eyes, round little ass thrust back, legs tensed against the thigh band.
sabina takes a tiny step forward, hips swaying in a very slutty little strut, one tiny step after another. Legs and hips arching in half circles, not making much progress however.
Lysette giggles. "In a sense. Hop dear, forward, out!" The doors are still in ill repair, but as she coos, they open a little wider. "Try not to bump into anything. You're my horse for the day, in this respect. Just as much as I'm talking you out on a walk.. or, hop.. you're going to do all the hopping.."
Lysette shakes her head, "Hop dear! No steps, hopping only!"
Lysette giggles, "You're going to have to bounce, I'm afraid..!"
sabina whimpers and hops about six inches forward. Swollen breasts jiggling painfully, nipples yanked against the piercing. A second hop, then a third, seeing the gleaming figure in Your eyes, struggling it's way forward.
Lysette directs you alllll the way outside of the house, and down the street. Its not a terrible sight in Zeta sector.. but there's some relief to finally be on the transit system. There, Lysette curls an arm around you, and the weight on your chest eases..
Upwarp Quick-Transit System
You enter one of Upwarp's quick-transit carriages, the matte metallic door silently closing behind you and a 'NOW MOVING' sign lighting up. The interior is simplistic, but built in a consistent style of curves intermixed with straight lines and sharp edges, the design brought forth by a mild back light. Looking around, the light surrounding specific features seems to throb gently as your gaze passes over them, a prolonged stare or thought causing them to extrude and fold in on themselves to form seats, handles, data <terminal>s or anything else one might need or desire. A gaze upwards causes the upper part of the interior to slowly go translucent, revealing the landscape of white domes, pyramids, tapering towers and other more abstract mathematical shapes that is Upwarp. Like the rest of the carriage, picking a destination is simply a matter of thinking it.
sabina whimpers loudly, struggling along, purring and trembling as we finally reach the transit, nuzzling against You softly. Kissing Mistress's cheek gently, soft lips nuzzling against You tenderly.
Lysette holds you all the way.. "Good dear.." she whispers, her muzzle more or less dipping into one of your ears, rubbing up at it as she murmurs to you, and Upwarp denizens stare at the half broken hyena and her armless latex covered compatriot. "We're going to my other place now. I'm the caretaker of the Heliquary, since Diafeara gave it up."
sabina nods slightly, brow furrowed. "Why did she do that Mistress?" Breasts pressed against Your arm, nipples stiff and aching from the torment of hopping along. Breathing shallow and ragged, slim hips slowly grinding in a constant rythym of frustration.
Lysette murmurs.. "She's now a member of the Architects of The Future." she responds.. her hands quietly cup over your breasts, holding, smoothing almost, except further contact can do nothing more than make the sensation grow ultimately.. "So, she didn't need the Heliquary anymore. Since she nor anyone else objected, I took it as my own. Its mine now, to take care of, by my sheer force of will."
sabina purrs louder, legs trembling softly at the caress. Eagerly pressing forward, swollen tight breast pressed firmly into Your hand, offered so helplessly. Nodding slightly, tail flicking slowly. "Sounds wonderful Mistress, i always liked that place."
Lysette's thumbs slowly brush under your breasts as she smiles. The ride eventually comes to a stop, and she grapples out, pulling you with her this time as she chuffs.. "Well, its your owner's place now. Its mine, and what's mine is Kehari's, and vice versa, even if I have the ultimate say in things.." she grins lopsidedly. She taps against your dildo softly.. "If you're a good girl, I'll let you hop while the dildo is in all the way... Think you can do it for me? From the nexus to the Heliquary?"
sabina mews softly, purring and moaning raggedly as You tease, breasts so sore and sensitive. Nodding slightly and whimpering in response to the questioning. "Yes Mistress, i think i can." Swallowing and mewing in anticipation of the travel to come.
Lysette's fingers slowly slide from your breasts, her hand wrapping along the leash as once more you fall a few inches to the ground. She looks forward for you, projecting the images into your mind.. "Right dear, through the mirror then, then the doors.." As she speaks, her free hand drifts slowly between your legs, and begins to push in the dildo, nudging the tip thickly against your slit, still so wet.. maybe not just from being in the water, by now.. "A few hops, and it'll be right in.." she giggles..
sabina moans loudly in frustration, standing as straight as possible, legs tensed at the strain. Mewing raggedly, legs spreading as the dildo begins to slide in slowly, nodding and gasping out. "Yes Mistress, i will make You proud." Voice quivering unevenly.
Lysette's hand cups, and slowly pushes in - once you're a little bit apart, the rest pours in so much easier. At the end, it clicks, and she murmurs.. "One hour." The dildo locks in place snugly.. "There's a function wherein the panel over your clit can lift.. Another wherein the dildo can vibrate.." she murmurs.. "But, that's more for the future.. I think, when we finally do let you peak, it will be very hands on.." she grins happily. She continues to hold between your legs, forcing the shielding to grind against your mons, though as ever, your clit is painfully spared any real contact..
[OOC] sabina says, "Er forget the legs spreading, forgot the thigh band. i am such an airhead sometimes."
[OOC] Lysette says, "No worries!"
sabina moans loudly as the toy slides in, legs straining against the thigh band. Sobbing softly and arching eagerly, breathing in ragged gasps. Wobbling and then leaning against Mistress for support. Shuddering helplessly and squealing out in frustration as Mistress grinds the plate against my little mons, so close, but not quite.
Lysette's teeth catch on the leash, pulling it deeply, one hand snug on your shoulder to push you just a little further and hold her to the side so as to look ahead of you, the second hand between your legs completing the odd balancing act. The hand is harsh, it pulls the dildo side to side in you, it pushes up, even a little pressure touches your clit.. if only it were just a little more, if only that shielding wasn't there it would move just enough to send such a shock through your nerves.. She wonders if you might not pass out when it finally happens, especially if you don't expect it..
The Heliquary
Now that's curious. Outside, there is only one wall, and one wall does not a building make. Inside, though... there are four walls, and those four walls undoubtedly enclose a deep, narrow space. The centre of the floor is sunken slightly, two wide steps leading down into the plush carpeted 'pit'. The whole room is done up in shades of red and black and gold, evoking a heavy Asian air. Paper lanterns hung here and there along the ceiling arches provide only a candle's brightness more light than is necessary to see. Just enough light for one to use to avoid the low tables and heavily cushioned brocade chaises arranged in threes and fours around the room.
Dragon-wrapped columns hold up the arched ceiling, faceted-gem eyes glittering in the dim light. A heavy aroma hangs in the air -- smoky, sweet and intoxicating, nearly overwhelming. Ashtrays and sets of curious brass instruments are laid out neatly on each table, and a few of the tables support ornate glass and brass filigree hookahs, some with as many as twelve long, flexible smoking tubes. In the shadows along the wall, shifting forms can occasionally be seen. Presumably they're servants or attendants, ready to see to a visitor's whim and need. Near the back of the comfortable lowered floor, there is a low desk flanked by two chaises, a tiny island of business. It seems to be reserved for someone in particular.
Lysette's holding onto sabina, a leash in her jaw, a hand between the girl's legs, another on her shoulder as she hops!
191 waves, "Hello there!" He grins to both, watching the pose with a chuckle.
sabina hops along in front of Lysette, each hop ends in a ragged frustrated moan of need and hurt. Breasts heaving each time, nipples yanking against the piercing. Shuddering softly between hops, grinding against Lysette's hand frantically, sobbing in need. Knees threatening to give out at any moment.
Lysette by the end wraps up sabina in her arms, pulling her right from the ground. Actually, its only one arm, and then a couple of legs, but that one hand remains between the girl's pinned legs, wedged so snugly to be in between clasped thighs to some extent.. "Good girl! You've made me proud.." she whispers.. "I promise you.. I'll be taking you out often, now..!"
sabina moans loudly and trembles, scooped into the air so easily. Pressing in against Mistress Lysette, tail wrapping itself tightly around her arm, tugging gently at it. Squirming and trying to press against that hand, soft cooed sounds of need and tender frustration spilling free. "Thank You Mistress...."
191 lays over the couch and watches the hovering two with interest, digits playing with the marble on his chest.
Induction-Coil shifts and sits on the floor, leaning against the couch, scritching the other canine lightlt.
191 rubs Indi's ears, rrring quietly at the scritches, "So, what've you been up to?"
Lysette giggles happily.. "Mmh, you know.." she murmurs.. She reaches an arm behind her now that gravity is broken for the poor girl. She hooks a jack into the collar behind her head, and strings it down. It hooks right into the belt.. "I can control all of this remotely, of course.." she continues.. "I think I'm going to keep going for a while after this.." she continues, clicking it in snugly..
"And, as a little note, I can ovveride your other senses if I want to, with the collar.." she whispers. For a moment, the aching need is gone, placid calm, or at least, any response is gone, though there's still the lingering intellectual needs.. Then its all back in a bit of a shocking flood.
sabina swallows softly, brow furrowing a the moment of clarity. Days of teasing, stimulation and pain fading away. Posture straightening a little, tail slipping free. Squealing out as it floods in again, convulsing softly and moaning loudly, hips bucking forward.
Lysette giggles happily.. "It'll be even more powerful when I install the ports and wiring into your brain, sabina.." she whispers, her ear nudging at the bottom of the latex feline's.. "Don't worry, it'll be.. secure.."
sabina quivers softly at the dread promise of what's coming. "Yes Mistress, completely secure?"
Lysette smiles brightly, her violet eyes illuminating sabina's face brightly, glinting off her brand new collar.. "Yes. Only myself, Kehari, and.. well, only if we allow someone else to.. would be able to jack into you. Or else your systems would either reject, or fail at an improper connection. But, lets hope that doesn't have to happen!"
sabina nods slightly, looking at the collar adoringly through Mistress's eyes. "It's such a beautiful collar Mistress!" Pert bottom arching back a bit more, trying to somehow press against the belt from a different angle.
Lysette reaches out, stroking the tag with a thumb as she smiles.. "I've planned it for a while, sabina.. I'm glad, even though we had to sign with the Architects, that we got you in the end.." she whispers..
sabina arches a little, exposing the collar to Mistress's touch eagerly. "i am too Mistress. So very very glad!" Voice filled with excitement and happiness, tinged with an edge of sexual torment.
Lysette lifts a hand, quietly licking her fingers for a moment.. She swirls one, then two, then the other two, around one nipple, and then the other.. "You know, even if you even do stop making honey, or generally lactating, I think you're always going to be this size, now.." she teases quietly.. "But at least I think you'll never need to worry about shopping for a bra anyhow.." she grins. "I don't either, but I'm weightless. I literally have anti-gravity boobs." she cacklemurrs.. Her legs hold tight about sabina.. "I wonder, is there any particular drug you're fond of, kitten?"
Induction-Coil smilesand nuoses the numberdog. "I'm gonna wander a bit. Yow wanna come?
191 grins and nods, sitting up, "Sure thing!" The husky hops to his large hindpaws, narrowly avoiding crushing the hookah he'd knocked off the table earlier with a cringe, "Hm, lead the way!"
Induction-Coil giggles and hugs the other, and nodnods.
Smoke and haze cling to Induction-Coil as they slip outside.
sabina struggles a little, swallowing softly and purring as Mistress teases around the turgid aching nipple. Nodding slightly, brow furrowing. "i am not sure Mistress... i... i have not tried alot of drugs really." Tail gently caressing Lysette's inner thigh. "Mistress what is in the garden here?" 191 waves and disappears after him.
Smoke and haze cling to 191 as they slip outside.
Lysette murmurs.. "The garden is still private. It used to be Diafeara and Helix's home. Now, its simply reserved. There's a lock on it I can't break, and its partially Helix's, so I don't interfere with it.." she sighs softly.. "So, despite being the caretaker, I don't know, and as of yet, I'm not allowed to know." she nods softly. She grins a little, though.. "Since one of your mistresses happens to be the owner of a drug den, expect her to try a lot of things out on you, okay?" she snickers happily.. "Don't worry, none will do permanent damage. Oh, they might do permanent things.. but not damage.." she whispers, stretching out slowly behind you, her tail flagging a little to one side, her legs holding around your tail snugly..
sabina nods, listening quietly. Whimpering softly at the mention of testing drugs, swallowing and squirming a little in Your arms. "And Mistress plans to add nectar to the menu here?" Whispering softly, inhaling the heavy smoked filled air in shallow breaths. Twisting a bit to tenderly nuzzle You.
Lysette twists with you, grinning happily.. She wraps her fingers around the end of your tail, holding it between her legs all the while, of course, stroking at it as she muzzles back, illuminating your face purple.. "I've been collecting it for a reason, of course.. In due time, I think, with a few modifications, perhaps a little distilling.." she considers.. "We can offer the honey, then.." she whispers, her tongue slowly washing over the side of your muzzle as she blows the smoke into your maw. "Dear, just how sensitive is your tail?"
sabina moans softly, tail trembling in your fingers. "Alot more sensitive than it was before Mistress." Nodding slowly, listening to the plans for the honey. Heart racing a little, swallowing down the puff of smoke without protest. Swooning a little and mewing as it quickly seems to take some effect, leaning against Mistress more and more.
Kehari steps inside, bringing a momentary burst of sound with them.
Lysette watches you breathe so deeply.. and, grinning, for a moment, she kisses you. No, not kisses.. its more like wraps your face in her muzzle. She blows out deeply into you, her tongue holding your lips apart, the girl forcing her breath in, and through, twinged with a little ozone from being inside of the half electronic hyena. Its forced to pour out of your nose by the end - her lungs are nearly impossibly strong, by virtue of a reinforcing framework and motorized system inside of her. She doesn't have to lift to speak to you.. "How did it change, mm? Do you think you could actually peak from just playing with your tail alone, I wonder?..~ All the while, her finger stroke, squeeze, and stroke, all while they hold you so close to her own sex that the warmth is felt, the touch of moisture from an occasional touch to her slit..
sabina moans loudly, shuddering as Mistress's tongue slides in. Softly suckling on it, whimpering and purring very loudly, arching against You helplessly. Moaning as the kiss deepens, and the smoke laden air is forced inside, reacting very eagerly to this. Lungs burning and aching, expanded against the tight latex, trying to think back to Mistress but only sensations of unbearable arousal can be gotten through the link at the moment.
Lysette's tongue lulls thickly against sabina's rubber teeth while it can, her eyes closing as she giggles into her muzzle, her breath pulling in by the end. By the time sabina thinks to gasp through her nose to replenish the air through her, the hyena lifts, giggling, her eyes opening again.. "Mm, well, dear?" she asks.. "I need to know every little detail about you, so I can take you out often..." she chuffs happily. "I hate to think of you alone, and Theeka's batteries only last so long..!" She holds the tail quietly to her, though its nothing more than resting between her closed legs, her hand between as she trembles. She hasn't had contact in days.. *whimpergroan*
sabina suckles the thick rough tongue frantically, squirming and struggling to breath. Lungs on fire, moaning as Mistress breaks the kiss, swooning against Her helplessly. Slowly fighting to breath again, every breath a little more smoke, a little louder purr and moan escape. "It... it is quite sensitive Mistress, but i cannot come without permission. It's not... as intense as say, my ears, or breasts, or tongue, or pussy but but... it still feel so good inside someone."
Lysette giggles.. "Yes, I know, you have quite a safeguard.." she murmurs.. She lifts a hand to grapple to the side, then.. lifts a hooka, taking a slow draw from it.. as she comes to nestle in place.. Smoke pours out from her nose first, then across sabina's face as she leans in.. "Its very cute.. If you had been fully modified, somehow, you could have been both a nectar *and* a silk slave.." she giggles.. "I don't know, I think you would have fainted from the intensity, though.." she chuffs warmly.. Her legs keep a good grip on the kitten's tail as she squirm's in place. "But, then, nectar is.. good enough, for now, from you. You know it'll be collected regularly from now on.."
sabina quivers as Mistress presses in close again, catching the taste and scent of the smoke first. Tail squirming, wiggling, trying to press upwards against Mistress as She settles in. Mewing and squeaking at the suggestion of being both silk and nectar slave, nodding slowly. "i think a cardiac arrest would be the result Mistress." Panting softly and moaning, feeling Her so close. Soft lips parted, searching helplessly for a kiss.
Onya steps inside, bringing a momentary burst of sound with them.
sabina giggles softly and takes in as deep a breath as the latex allows. "i am the very model of a modern major general, i've information vegetable, animal and mineral, i know the kings of england, and i quite the fights historical." Giggling and singing out, slightly off key perhaps.
Lysette taps the end of the hooka on sabina's lips, letting her taste it pure for a moment, but withdrawing it before more than a few wisps lull by.. "Yes.. yes, I think you would.. We'll have to keep you nice and high, though, very.. relaxed and at ease, rather than subject you to such danger! I think its hookas, pills, and drink for you from now on, sabina.. Might as well get used to it, since I'm the owner of a drug den, now.." she grins lopsidedly. In the end, after another long pull, she lets her tongue slide in against sabina's, and slowly draws in for another kiss.. This time, the breath isn't forced.. sabina will have to draw if she wants the sweet smoke..
sabina purrs, singing along, inhaling the smoke. "From Marathon to Waterloo, in order categorical." Pausing to suckle softly on the hooka, mewing softly, and exhaling. Brow furrowing in confusion at the comment. "What danger Mistress? Danger is my middle name! i'm an adventurer..." The sentence dissolved into a fit of giggling. Gasping and mewing into the kiss, purring loudly and suckling softly around the wide rough tongue.
Lysette giggles a little with the singing, the suckling, and the furrowing, letting sabina see all of it through hazy violet coloured smoke. Slowly, she exhales, she releases into sabina, the slightest want for more satisfied by a plume from inside of her, from her teeth, through the broken one, scented and tasting very much like the space hyena, of course.. She grins and pulls away by the end.. "Good girl.. You won't get addicted.. physiologically.. but you might find this kind of thing.. very satisfying, mentally.." she sighs happily.. "So, it won't be painful for you, just.. mm, very good.. Well, I think, at least, I still have a lot to learn!" she giggles.
Kehari enters, looking rather... passive. She does smile a bit at the sight of the two of you, and draws closer as she notices the change in collars... "Oh my, where'd /that/ come from?" she chuckles, as if she couldn't guess.
sabina whimpers as Mistress breaths out, lungs filling with her spent breath and warm smoke. Shuddering and squirming a little, sobbing softly as the kiss melts away. Gasping out the smoke softly and mewing breathlessly. Ears perked, hearing Mistress Kehari enter, giggling woozily. "Mistress Lysette gave it to me Mistress. Isn't it the very bestest bee's knees!" Wobbling a little and breaking into song again. "iiiiiiii, am the very model of a modern major general, i've information vegetable animal and mineral..."
Lysette turns her head.. and sighs happily to Kehari.. "Things are progressing so quickly.. I thought we had better lay proper claim to sabina, in short order. Its a little like your own collar.." she grins just a bit. She raises a brow, a bit, and offers the collar to Kehari.. "You're of course welcomed to.. edit if you'd like, but I thought it was a pretty concept.. mm?" she giggles to sabina as she sings again.
Onya listens, and chuckles softly, a wide grin passing her features.
sabina sings louder, giggling all the way, struggling to get enough air to hit the notes. "i know the kings of england and quote the fights historical, from Waterloo to Marathon in order categorical, i'm very well acquainted too with matters mathematical, i understand equations both simple and quadratical. About the binomial theorem i'm teeming with a lot o'news, with many cheerful faces about the square of the hypotenuse."
Lysette blows out across sabina's muzzle happily as she sings, grinning .. "What a song.." she cacklemurrs, her teeth clicking together as she takes another deep draw from her hooka. She pulls sabina's tail further through her legs, shivering a little, then waves the tip back to Kehari, giggling a bit more, a bit affected herself.
sabina breaths in the little puff of smoke, beginning to sing again before a giggling fit takes hold. Gasping softly and wiggling the tail, mewing and squeaking as Lysette toys with it. Finally managing to squeak out the next verse. "i'm very good at integral and differential calculus, i know the scientific name of beings animalculous. In short in matters vegetable, animal and mineral, i am the very model of a modern major general."
Kehari gets a good look at the collar and flops back onto a nearby couch with a headshake and a chuckle. "I think it speaks for itself," she says. "And sabina has the most interesting reactions to intoxicants..."
[OOC] Kehari is getting workkilled...
Lysette rolls a hand to Kehari, mming.. "How wonderful that you like it so?" she laughs.. "Please, don't sound so happy.." she purrrs nearly. She leans forward, kissing sabina's throat, taking a ring, and slowly pulling it as she speaks, her nose pressing in against the vibrations, rubbing easily on latex.. "I think I'll keep her high often.." she murmurs, filled with static. Her fingers curl up sabina's sides, brushing just below the curve of her breasts, languid and happy, simply, the hyena's eyes closing tight.
sabina sings, the words tumbling free very quickly. "i know our mythic history King Arthur's to Sir Caradoc's, i answer hard acrostics i've a pretty taste for paradox. i quote in elegiacs all the crimes of Heliogabalus, in conics i can floor the pecularites parabolous. i can tell undoubted Raphaels from Gerard Dows and Zoffanies, i know the croaking chorus from the Frogs of Aristhopanes." Arching a little into the tugging, giggling and squealing out. Purring loudly and arching into the touch. "Horny...."
Kehari closes her eyes and relaxes on the couch, a small smile still on her face...
sabina begins singing again. "Then i can hum a fugue of which i've heard the music's din afore, and whistle all the airs of that infernal nonsense pinafore."
You whisper, "{datasends} Talk to me? You know why I'm worried, I'm sure. I don't want to play games, lets lay everything out as it is now.." to Kehari.
[OOC] Lysette says, "One sec!"
Kehari whispers, "{datasends} *calm* It's coming. I can keep control if I just stay calm and collected..." to you.
sabina bounces a little, singing louder still, little voice squeaking out the song. "Then i can write a washing bill in Babylonic Cuneiform, and tell you ev'ry detail of Caractacus's uniform. In short in matters vegetable animal and mineral, i am the very model of a modern major general." sabina mews, purring and singing away non stop. "In fact when i know what is meant by mamelon and ravelin, when i can tell at sight a Mauser rifle from a javelin. When such affairs as sortties and surprises i'm more wary at, and when i know precisely what is meant by commisariat. When i have learnt what progress has been made in modern gunnery, when i know more of tacits than a novice in a nunnery. In short when i've a smattering of elemental stratgey, you'll say a better major general never sat a gee."
You whisper, "{datasends} Its been coming some time.. the last couple of days, especially harshly. Your hand belongs on sabina's collar, too.. Its not something you need to shrug off right now, its not a bad thing.. Remember, you have a lot here for you even now, that should be calming. she and I love you.. Don't forget that much, because it shouldn't hurt.. you can't really lose me, or her. She'll be in good hands, here and when you return.. Regardless, the other part is.. remember, I understand. My concern will always be a good thing.. it will always be to help.." to Kehari.
sabina finishes big, almost a high pitched Ethel Merman style. Squeaking out at the top of my compressed, smoke filled lungs. "For my military knowledge though i'm plucky and adventury, has only been brought down to the beginning of the century. But still in matters vegetable animal and mineral, i am the very model of a modern major generaly.... Did ya hear me, i... AM... the veryyyyyyy MODELLLLLL of aaaaaa m-a-j-o-r general!"
Lysette giggles softly, a little distantly for a moment or two. But with such a sigh, she holds sabina so closely, her arms and legs around the girl, her muzzle rubbing over her shoulder, her chest pushing up under the feline's, her tail clicking behind her and making her hips sway behind her with sabina's tail still through.. "I think you should sing more often, sabina.." she whispers. "We'll have you an entertainer here, I think, yet.."
Lucia steps inside, bringing a momentary burst of sound with them.
Lucia pads in, sniffing at the floorboards and ground curiously.
sabina cuddles in close, squirming against Mistress, breasts rubbing against Hers firmly. Tail trying to press forward, to wiggle closer to Mistress Lysette. Soft lips parting slightly. "Mistress... you simply MUST make me come this very instant!" Looking up blindly towards the door and nodding towards Lucia. "Who's here Mistress?"
Kehari opens her eyes and smirks at sabina. "Did I hear you correctly, dear?" The vixen flows up off her sofa and moves to lay down next to sabina. "I really don't think I heard that right," she murrs, tracing a finger over the kitty's collar as she slithers alongside the latex kitty.
Lucia lifts her head and sniffs at the air curiously, wrinkling her nose, then sneezing.
Lysette giggles.. "I don't know.. smells like Robin, sort of.." she murmurs, even as she kisses sabina's nose warmly.. "I'm not going to let you.. Not yet, not here.." she grins warmly. "How very rude.. You do not have the key to let you.." she whispers, her muzzle dipping in, her words echoing.. She grins as Kehari wakes up a little better.. "I think I have it recorded, though she might be a little.. mm, tipsy. Perhaps I've been *too* nice to her.. what do you think? Letting her hop around free like this, and collaring her so pleasantly.."
sabina giggles and nods slightly. Cuddling in against Kehari as well, purring loudly. "Oh, but i am sure you did Mistress. i only stutter on occasion and this is... not... such an occasion." Purring softly, for some reason, speaking with a horrible british accent. "i really must insist on an orgasm this very instant. Right off in fact." Nose wrinkling a little from the kiss. Trembling softly as Mistress Lysette whispers, ears perked. "That's not quite it is it! i'll have you FLOGGED!!"
At her dam's name, Lucia sits up and barks, tail wagging happily.
Lysette begins to cacklemurr.. "Well, now, I always suspected where your mind might lay, sabina.. Its almost refreshing to see it pried open by a little smoke.." she smirks, glancing up to Kehari. "How do you think we might go about.. mm.. changing her present attitude? Afterall, we wouldn't want such an incident arising again.." she chuffs, her fingers wrapping around the leash slowly, coiling all the way up to her neck..
Lucia pads closer, the strange air making her lightheaded and inquisitive. So many smells! And no dam or owner here to stop her.... She starts snuffling her way across the carpet, closer to the press of bodies, staying low to the ground.
sabina squeaks, head arching back a little as the leash is tugged, breathing quickening a bit. "i promise to be more polite and not have you drawn and quarted if you make me come. And find the scoundrel has who made off with my hands. And... and why are you using my eyes! Stop looking at me looking at you with my looking in my own eyes!" Squirming a little, tail tugging more forcefully, hips grinding against the belt, clenching around that hard steel dildo.
Kehari glances at the beagle when it barks but quickly turns back to a very naughty sabina. "I think we should help her learn to keep her mouth shut..." she growls softly, tracing a clawtip over the catgirl's upper lip. She holds out a hand and *poof* a thick strap with a hole through the center appears.
sabina mews softly and breaks into song again. "Yo ho, yo ho a pirate's life for me! We pillage, we plunder, we rifle we loot! Drink up me hearties yo ho!" Squirming a little at the touch, giggling playfully. "That tickled!"
Kehari smiles sweetly at Lysette. "Hand me her tail would you, my dear?"
Lysette of course, is drifting through the air with sabina, so the smells are a few feet aloft. Her grin grows a little bit too broad, reminding the local population that her teeth are designed to crush bone into fine powder.. "Mmhmm.." she observes, an almost clinical noise. From between her legs she extracts sabina's tail, offering it to Kehari with a click to her teeth, her eyes narrowing pleasantly.. "Take care of her, dear.. and remember.. she deserves only *our best*.."
sabina squrims a little and gasps as the tail is teased and passed to Kehari. "Please Mistress... just one little orgasm, right this instant!" Squeaking out the last part and moaning softly in frustration. "We kidnap, we ravage, and don't give a hoot. Drink me hearties yo ho! Yo ho, to ho a pirate's life for me."
Kehari takes the strap and forces it down over the tail until it snaps into place behind the dildo's base. "And of course, she's a part of us, so I think today we'll give her her /own/ best..." She waits until the next "yo" or "ho" goes by, then slips the dildo all the way into a perfectly shaped mouth, quickly fastening the strap behind sabina's head.
sabina squeaks and moans loudly, brow unfurrowing as a pleasure moan slips past the dildo. Purring and suckling the thick rubber cock eagerly, squirming in arousal and grinding a little faster. Head arching back the tiny bit the collar permits, drawing the strap a little tigher still, delighted whimpers and mews spilling free constnatly.
Lucia circles the spot on the floor that seems to be closest to the source of the strange scents, then lifts her head and looks upwards. She jumps up on her hindfeet and tries to hop up and catch the floating objects, barking again.
Lysette smirks happily, her eyes closing entirely for a moment.. "To get this out again its going to take a *lot*, unless I should happen to let you beg through dataspace, sabina.. But I don't think you've earned *that* yet, no.." she whispers. Her tail curls down to Lucia as she peeks over her shoulder to the dog, her head a little to the side.. "Yisss?"
Kehari sits back and giggles, relaxing on the couch and looking down at Lucia finally. "Hey there girl!" she says, reaching down the scritch floppy beagle ears. "sabina looks much better sucking her own tail, doesn't she?"
sabina squirms helplessly, moaning loudly, trying to focus through the fuzz left behind by the smoke. Suckling the tail eagerly, whimpering loudly as it only makes the need inside worse. Trembling softly and grinding more frantically against the tight steel.
Lucia tilts her head to the side, rrrring and thumping her tail against the floor when the larger canid scratches her behind the ears.
Lysette mms, and smiles.. "Oh, Roque's dog.. I wasn't aware she had one.." she mms, her whiskers flicking down to surround the doggy's head. She peeks back up to sabina, though, and taps her hip.. "Time's up.." she murmurs. The dildo between her legs retreats along its track, a little bit.. early, leaving her quite empty suddenly.
sabina whimpers loudly, head shaking frantically as the dildo slowly slides free. It's hard ridges churning my little latex insides, tail flicking back and forth, the gag holding it in place though. Suckling a little harder, whimpering helplessly in frustation. Breasts thrust forward, nipples stiff and glistening softly.
Lucia barks again at her owner's name. Those two, at least, she's learned.
sabina whimpers loudly, head shaking frantically as the dildo slowly slides free. It's hard ridges churning my little latex insides, tail flicking back and forth, the gag holding it in place though. Suckling a little harder, whimpering helplessly in frustation. Breasts thrust forward, nipples stiff and glistening softly.
Kehari giggles, ears swivelling at the delicious sounds sabina's making while she scritches down Lucia's back. "Yeah, this is one of Robin's pups I think!" Another little snicker as the belt shaft clicks back out of the way, denying sabina once again. "Awwwww. Almost made it that time, didn't you hon?"
Lucia thumps her tail against the ground, turning her head to lick experimentally at the arm and hand of the one petting her.
sabina moans raggedly, twisting a little and struggling, thighs straining against the steel band. Little body arching back as a frantic squeal spills past the gag, frantic fleeting images dart through the datalink, if allowed, but nothing coherent.
Lysette allows the links, but then there's images back, of the girl being rebound, and hung from the ceiling back at the bath house.. "Gee, I thought I was going to be able to allow you to peak rather soon, too.." she giggles aloud to sabina, leaning back with her.. "She's so close.. Only a command away, always.." she grins to Kehari happily.
sabina suckles, nuzzling Mistress and whimpering loudly. Trying to talk around the thick rubber plug, but unable to get anything intelligible out. Little ass arched back, pressed against Mistress Kehari's thigh, grinding slowly. Breasts pressed hard against Mistress Lysette, compressing them painfully. Squirming, desparate for any sensation that might end the torment.
Lysette shifts down, so her breasts arn't quite so painfully compressed. Well, sabina's are though, being the larger of the pair. Her hand falls, letting the leash trail with it, opening up the collar to her muzzle. Though the collar is so close, and metallic outside, the hyena has no problem with pressing her face in, pushing her muzzle on, and clicking her teeth against the thing.. Despite her mouth being held in place, her words come anyhow, through her VPU, though they sound like they're from a classroom announcement speaker. "Can't *always* be a good girl.. And can't always have it so good... or else, what would there be to compare to, mm?" Her free hand swats the girl's rump, a squeak against the latex bottom.