Fetishes: Claws, Blood, Biting, Intense Breathplay, Spanking, Knifeplay, Anal (Fingering), Fluid Power Dynamics, Extremely Rough Sex, and Harsh Language (CW: two slurs used in a sexual context)
i would once more like to thank Imp Twins for all of the help she provided on this chapter, y'all should check out her stuff because her writing is incredible!
Noelle groaned as she placed a fist firmly against her spine, trying to pop the stiff little knot that still lingered in her back. It had been years since she’d last slept on a couch and it seemed that her body hadn’t quite retained her youthful ability to slumber on one.
Thankfully, she was home, taking the stairs up to her apartment at a slow but steady pace, using the railing for support to help her feeble body along. She knew that she was hunched over, like an old doe, but there was little she could do without a massage or a hot compress.
A neighbour passed by and gave her a curious look though all she could do was smile back nervously in response.
There was a buzz from her purse and she pulled out her phone, seeing that it was a message from Zelda.
‘Had a lot of fun last night. Hope we can do something like that again in the future!’
Noelle snorted. “Not until you get yourself a more comfortable couch, buddy.”
Though she couldn’t deny that it was pretty fun getting to have a girl’s night out with someone else who was a bit more on the femme side of the spectrum. Her gaze went to her nails, looking at the literal rainbow that Zelda had painted onto each of them. They looked nice and she did have a lot of fun doing Zelda’s makeup in exchange.
She’d consider spending another night there but wouldn’t make any promises. At least, not until the back pain had cleared up.
Slowly, she approached the landing to her apartment, making her way towards the door. As she neared it, she could hear the faint music of a punk band bleeding through from their apartment. It would seem that Kris was awake at the very least.
Noelle opened the door and stepped inside, letting out a heavy sigh of relief.
“I’m home,” Noelle said, yawning. “And I could really use some coffee.”
Kris wandered into view and nodded towards her. They currently held their nose in a plastic cup full of water.
This was the first thing that Noelle noticed though it wasn’t the last.
She also noticed that Kris had apparently been hit by a car or ravaged by some sort of wild cat as their body was left in a very battered state. Their neck was rimmed with black and purple welts, bruises marked their arms, and there was a non-zero number of bandages upon their body.
“I take it that you and Susie had a good night, last night,” Noelle teased.
Kris smirked. “You know it.”
“How rough does she look?” Noelle asked.
Susie wandered into the room and let out a yawn, scratching at her back. She looked completely fine with not even a scratch upon her.
“Kris tried but well…” Susie smirked and came over, patting Kris firmly on the back and making them wince. “My scales are pretty tough.”
Noelle shed her jacket and placed it upon the hook before wandering into the kitchen herself. Thankfully, the coffee maker was already on and there was a semi-full pot ready. Though before she went for it, she noticed that her collar had been left upon the counter, awaiting her return.
As such, she waited patiently with her hands folded behind her back, looking at her partners expectantly. She wasn’t left waiting for long before Susie came over and grabbed it, stepping behind her.
“So, how was your night with Zelda?” Susie asked.
Noelle smirked. “A lot of fun actually! We did our nails and make up and worked a bunch on that group project. It’s pretty much finished at this point and we just need to throw together a quick PowerPoint to present it to the class.” She then yawned. “Though that girl really needs to get herself an air mattress or a more comfortable couch or something.”
Susie drew the collar around Noelle’s neck and carefully latched it shut in the back. She ensured that it was the proper tightness by wedging a single finger between the material and her throat, proving it wasn’t too tight or too loose. Once happy with it, she kissed the top of Noelle’s head and started to massage her shoulders. The gesture was nice though did little to get rid of the kinks in her back. That would require a far more in-depth treatment.
“Not the most comfortable sleep?” Kris asked.
They wandered over to the sink and dumped out their water before turning to Noelle. Their new nose ring looked amazing, this little silver accessory with a small purple gemstone at the bottom.
Noelle shook her head. “I swear her couch is made out of rocks or something.” She then slipped away from Susie and made her way over to the coffee machine. “By the way, is it okay if I have her over tomorrow to finish up with this project?”
“Sure,” Kris answered, allowing themself a sly smile. “I’d love to catch up with her.”
Susie nodded. “I have no problem with it.”
Noelle grabbed a coffee mug with an anime character on it, filling it up with coffee. She then drifted over to the fridge and grabbed some cream, fixing up her cup to be in a more edible state. Once it was fit for sentient consumption, she allowed herself a sip, doing away with the thinnest edge of her fatigue.
“So…” She smirked and looked between them. “Are you going to fill me in on what happened last night or are you going to leave me speculating?”
Kris nodded and hopped up upon the island, taking a seat. “So, it started with…”
“So do you want to fuck?” Kris asked.
They looked up at Susie who was currently stroking at their arm, acting as a very nice big spoon.
Susie hummed and mulled it over for a moment.
“What did you have in mind?” Susie asked.
Kris shrugged. “Are you feeling bottom-y tonight?”
“Am I ever feeling bottom-y?” Susie asked, flashing a coy smile. “Are you feeling bottom-y, tonight?”
Kris sighed. “God, why does this always happen to us?”
“Because we’re cursed to both be tops and battle for dominance until the end of time,” Susie answered, scratching them behind their ear. “Thankfully, we now have Noelle to help with that.”
“I hate that you’re right,” Kris grumbled before nodding towards the fridge. “I’m going to get something to drink. Do you want anything?”
Susie smirked. “I’m good.”
Kris drew away from the cuddling and got up, making their way towards the kitchen. Though they weren’t ignorant of the fact that Susie had got up as well, following after them. For a moment, they were in equilibrium, unsure of who was going to act first.
Then Kris spun around and pressed forwards with shocking speed, jutting ahead and lunging at Susie.
Though it seemed that Susie was ready as she intercepted Kris. She reached out and grabbed their shoulders, pressing them firmly against the fridge. They impacted with a decent amount of force, knocking a couple of magnets loose and sending them clattering to the floor.
“If you want to top, you better prove that you’re strong enough,” Susie teased.
She grasped Kris’ shirt tightly and lifted them up by it, continuing to pin them against the fridge. Once they were at eye level, Susie dipped forwards and pressed her lips against Kris’, sharing in a kiss that didn’t take long to deepen. Both of their mouths soon parted and Susie’s tongue pressed forth to fill the void, plowing ahead and pressing deep into Kris’ mouth.
Kris groaned into the kiss and placed a hand against Susie’s chest, grasping her shirt. They knew that she wouldn’t be nearly this forceful with Noelle but the rules were different between them. They both knew just how tough the other was and as such they were more than willing to take advantage of that.
Susie’s tongue continued ahead and pressed into Kris’ throat, pushing within. Kris gagged upon it but Susie didn’t relent, not stopping until every inch was in Kris’ mouth with them choking against it, their throat bulging around it as they gagged.
Kris battered their hands against Susie’s chest, hitting her repeatedly though Susie didn’t seem to mind, not relenting in the slightest.
The kiss lasted for several long seconds before Susie finally pulled back, leering at Kris as she grinned nice and wide.
“I’m waiting, Kris, aren’t you going to…” Susie began.
Kris paused and ventured into themself, drawing upon that well of energy that existed deep within their SOUL. It was a ball of determination that was purple in colour, an endless fountain of might that was just ready to spill forth and empower them.
Susie might’ve been taller and she had more physical strength but there was only so much these could do against sheer determination. She seemed to notice that something was brewing within Kris as her eyes widened just a little.
Kris placed their hands upon her shoulders and pushed back, using that purple energy to strengthen themself. Susie stumbled away from the shove and dropped Kris who landed upon the floor, taking but a moment to recover before pressing forwards and pushing back against Susie, pinning her against the kitchen’s island.
Susie made a surprised little noise. “Playing with the gloves off, huh?”
Kris snorted. “You know it.”
They grabbed her shirt and used it to pull her into another kiss. This time they pressed their tongue into her mouth and swirled it around inside, showing her exactly who was in charge as they led this little tango. Though this kiss was far shorter than the previous one as they instead drew back and kissed her neck, digging their teeth into it and suckling quite roughly upon her scales.
A short gasp escaped Susie’s mouth and it only intensified as Kris groped at her chest, squeezing her breast through the material of her shirt.
“Surprised you’re really trusting that thing,” Susie teased.
Kris rolled their eyes. “It’s more like an uneasy alliance really.” They smirked. “But I’m more than willing to work with it if it means getting to put you in your place. Turns out having your own SOUL is a lot more reliable than trusting someone else at the helm.”
The determination was a powerful weapon though it didn’t mean that Susie was completely helpless. She reached out and grabbed Kris’ hair, using it as leverage to draw their head back and expose their neck. With it free, she dove in, biting down firmly and suckling upon their skin, drawing forth such a crude little noise from the back of Kris’ throat.
“What’s the matter?” Susie teased, growling against their neck. “Is your determination slipping?”
Kris’ eyes pulsed purple and they placed a hand under her snout, forcing her teeth away from their skin.
“J-just a little off kilter,” they teased.
The two of them drifted away from one another, giving each other a little space to recuperate. Kris felt the splotches left upon their neck though as they looked towards Susie it seemed that they hadn’t left so much as a dent upon her scales.
“I see the new SOUL is treating you well,” Susie teased.
Kris smirked and moved towards the fridge. “It’s my old SOUL, thank you very much. But yes, it seems to be making up for lost time.”
There was a pang in their chest that was both their own while also not being their own. Even if the purple SOUL was theirs, the years of absence had… well it had made things a little awkward between it and the host that it was currently cohabiting with.
Hopefully, that awkwardness would fade one day. Though Kris wasn’t counting on it being any time soon.
“Do you really have such a cold relationship with your SOUL?” Noelle asked, feeling tension tug at her voice. “Is everything alright?”
Kris sighed and grabbed themself a bottle of soda from the fridge, taking a sip. “Look… it’s…”
They stopped talking for a moment, seemingly frozen with a bunch of different comments vying for a chance to slip free. Though in the end, they let out a frustrated little huff.
“It might be my SOUL but having it be gone for like five years means it's going to take a while for me to warm up to it again, you know?” Kris shook their head “Not really something that’s going to happen overnight.”
Noelle did not in fact know but she nodded regardless.
“Anyways where was I before I absolutely tanked the mood,” Kris said, flashing a smile that seemed at least a little bit reassuring. “Do you remember Susie?”
Susie studied them for a moment and seemed like she was about to say something. Though she instead nodded and turned towards Noelle. “That’s when they…”
Susie could see the purple embers sparking within Kris’ eyes, seeing the broiling flames of their determination primed and ready, aimed directly at her. They flashed a smile that was a little dark, filling her veins with a dose of ice-cold fear.
“Anyways, I hope you don’t mind if I make this a little bit of a challenge for you,” Kris teased.
Susie smirked. “It’ll just make it way more fun when I finally put you in your place.” She licked her chops, nice and slow, showing off all of those sharp teeth in her mouth. “You know, it’s been a while since you’ve eaten ass.”
“I could say the same thing about you,” Kris shot back.
They came forwards again and made a move to grab Susie’s shirt though Susie was prepared for it this time. She actually wanted them to come forwards as she threw her arms around them and pulled them in close, smothering them against her powerful body.
She then grabbed their ass, giving it a firm squeeze before slapping them across their rump.
Kris gasped at the impact, shuddering softly. For a moment, the determination in their eyes faltered and their static red gaze lingered upon her for but a moment.
“That’s cheating,” Kris grumbled.
Susie snorted. “I wasn’t aware that we’d established rules.”
The purple fire in Kris’ eyes returned and Susie braced herself, wanting to make sure that she was as hard to budge as possible. She easily had both height and weight upon them, her muscles flexing. Though as they grabbed her wrist, they were able to peel her hand away from their hindquarters.
It wasn’t the fact that Kris was able to move her hand that surprised Susie but how easily they managed to do so. They seemed to barely even work for it as a coy smile soon coloured their lips. With equal ease, they managed to pin both of Susie’s hands to the countertop, ensuring that they wouldn’t budge an inch unless they said so.
Kris leaned in and planted a kiss upon Susie’s neck, once more suckling upon her scales. They even dug their teeth into her thick hide, pressing down upon it. Whatever effect determination had on their canines actually managed to drive a sharp, though pleasurable, pain deep into Susie’s neck.
Susie couldn’t help but let out a moan, feeling her complexion warm.
“Holy shit,” she whispered.
Kris chuckled. “Come on Susie, if you want to top then you’ll need to work for it. Can’t let a weakling put me in my place.”
As they drew away from her neck, they couldn’t help but drag their tongue along her jaw. Only then did they reluctantly pull back, seemingly pleased with the taste they had just had. They took a step away and gave her a little bit of room to recover.
It was amazing to see them so in control of the situation, still bearing a cocky smile.
If Susie wanted to have any hope of topping, then she needed to make their steely determination waiver. Though that was easier said than done.
“Is anything off the table tonight?” Kris asked.
Susie smirked. “You topping.”
“Asides from that,” Kris grumbled, shooting a glare in her direction. “Any fetishes you’d like me to avoid?”
“Nothing with feet,” Susie teased.
Kris snorted and rolled their eyes. “Well, there goes my entire gameplan.”
They reached into their pocket and pulled something out, grinning at Susie as they flicked open their switchblade. The steel glimmered, looking oh so sharp. This was a tool that might’ve even been capable of cutting through something as hardy as scales, especially with determination backing it up.
Susie felt her heart beat a little faster, feeling a lump form in her throat.
“Safeword is cucumber,” Kris stated.
Susie smirked and couldn’t help but chuckle. “Sounds good.”
Kris came forwards, looking like they were about to embark on a warpath, the fire of dominance in their eyes smouldering away with a relentless lavender. They seemed so keen on using that knife, on trying to put Susie in her place.
Susie allowed them to advance, waiting for the right moment to strike.
Then, just as Kris was about to press against her, Susie reached forwards and gripped their shirt, using it to lift them up once more. She glared into their eyes and huffed loudly, sending a burst of breath curling against their face as she scowled with such fury. This was the same kind of expression Susie had once borne when she threatened to bite their face off.
For a moment Susie felt guilty but managed to quell such voices.
The sudden shock of her anger seemed to take Kris aback as the purple in their eyes flickered away, revealing two red pupils that were wide with a fearful shock. The sudden shift in equilibrium was delicious, replacing Susie’s guilt with a deep satisfaction.
Susie grinned. “What? Didn’t think that I was going to fight back against you? Thought I was going to be a submissive little girl and take care of your every need?” She chuckled, her amusement a deep and breathy rumble. “Without determination you’re just my little bitch, Dreemurr. Can’t have you thinking that you’re something more just because you’re human.”
She grunted and pressed her partner firmly against the fridge, knocking more photos and magnets off of it. Her lips peeled back and she snarled right in their face, bearing all of her extremely sharp teeth in a very grizzly growl.
It seemed to have its intended effect as Kris’ eyes remained wide and not a lick of determination lingered within their gaze. Their pulse was hammering and Susie could feel it through their body. It felt powerful to be in this position, to hold complete dominance over her partner.
Susie leaned forwards and took Kris’ neck between her lips once more, delivering a wet kiss and biting down upon it. She buried her teeth firmly into their flesh, suckling quite roughly. It seemed to garner quite a reaction as Kris moaned loudly, their body quivering against hers.
When Susie drew away, she was pleased to see that there was a solid set of welts left behind with indentations dug right into their flesh. She took a moment to draw in their scent, feeling her pride soar as she picked up on the accents of prey and fear mixed into the usual smell of Kris’ fruity shower gel.
Only then, did she finally allow them back onto the ground, though she remained close, not wanting them to get any funny ideas or a chance to weaponize their determination once more.
She reached out and grabbed the hand holding the blade, pinning it next to their head. The little switchblade looked so feeble now that it lacked the purple glow of determination. It was little more than a toy at this point.
Susie reached up with her other hand to take the blade, squeezing Kris’ wrist until they yelped and dropped it into her awaiting hand. She waggled the blade back and forth in front of their face, doing it nice and close so that they would flinch away from it.
“Cute toy,” Susie teased. “But did you really think that I was going to get cut by something like this?”
“Well with…” Kris began.
Susie snorted. “Rhetorical question, dumbass.”
She tossed the blade aside without care, sending it skidding across the tiled floor and bumping into the wall. With it safely away, she instead lifted up one of her own hands and showed Kris five talons that were longer and sharper than their little toy.
“How about I show you mine?” Susie asked.
She placed one claw upon their cheek and carefully dragged it down, compressing the flesh to that wonderful point where it strained but didn’t quite sever. It was that golden spot where knifeplay was the most effective, making Kris squirm but not bleed.
“How expensive is your shirt?” Susie asked.
Kris smirked. “Do you think I’d wear something expensive on one of our date nights?”
“Right answer,” Susie growled.
She tore away their shirt. revealing their chest. She touched all five daggers down upon their skin, pressing them against it and dragging them down in a nice slow motion.
Kris hissed, whimpering as they were treated in such a fashion. Five thin red marks were left behind, scratches but not quite cuts. A threat that she was more than capable of following through on as they both knew.
“Which one of us is in charge today?” Susie asked.
Kris glared at her. “I don’t think we…”
And just like that, the warning became a reality as Susie dragged her claws right across their belly, leaving five fresh and legitimately red cuts behind. They were shallow but still broke skin, resulting in Kris’ essence colouring their belly and Susie’s claws.
“Don’t play stupid,” Susie warned. “Or I’ll make you regret it.”
Kris growled. “Bitch.”
Susie glared at them and reached up, grasping their throat within one of her powerful hands. She showed no reluctance in applying pressure to those two vital little arteries in their throat, staring them in the eye as she did so.
They squirmed so pathetically and Susie could sense the fact that they were getting hard. The little freak had always had a thing for getting choked.
“Little freak, huh?” Noelle and Kris chimed in unison.
Noelle glanced at Kris and noticed that they had also cocked a brow at the choice of language, both of them turning to look at Susie.
Susie smirked. “What can I say? Only a freak would get off to the idea of being choked by a monster twice their size. It’s not my fault that you two are so depraved.”
“You know what I have to say to that, Noelle?” Kris asked.
Noelle smirked. “That maybe we should head to the bedroom and be depraved without her.”
“Because obviously she isn’t into any of that degenerate stuff that you and I like,” Kris teased, flashing a coy smile in Susie’s direction. “In fact, I think we have a moral obligation to preserve Susie’s innocence and remove her from such a bad influence in her life.”
Noelle nodded and looked quite resolute. “I totally agree.”
“Are you two done yet?” Susie grumbled.
Kris hummed and taped a finger against their lips. “Just one more…”
Susie groaned which only seemed to add to Kris and Noelle’s collective glee as they grinned at one another.
“Hey Noelle,” Kris said.
Noelle batted her lashes. “Yes, Kris.”
“Do you want to engage in some reckless and dangerous sex while Susie is away at church this weekend?” Kris asked.
Susie growled and crossed her arms in front of her chest, glaring at the two of them. She huffed quite loudly though this didn’t seem to hinder either of them from giggling.
“I’d love to, babe,” Noelle said.
Susie glared at Kris. “You’re lucky that I already beat your ass raw.” Then she pointed at Noelle before leaping to her feet. “You on the other hand!”
Noelle squealed as Susie stomped over and thudded down upon the couch directly next to her, patting her lap with a glare that demanded that Noelle bend over her knee. She almost didn’t obey but Susie raised her brow in a very commanding manner, making Noelle realize just how real her threat had been. As such, she slid over sheepishly, obediently laying over her beloved’s knee with her rump lifted high into the air.
“Hey Noelle,” Susie teased. “Want to know something?”
Noelle swallowed a lump in throat. “What?”
Susie gripped the hem of her dress and lifted it up, exposing her rump. She then struck her bottom quite firmly, clapping her palm against it.
“Your actions have consequences,” Susie grumbled.
Kris chuckled and settled down into a chair across from them. “Shall I go on with the story?”
Susie nodded and smacked Noelle’s ass again. “Go for it.”
Noelle’s only response was to squeak loudly.
Kris smirked. “So…”
Kris gasped as they were tossed upon the bed, given only a moment to squirm before Susie’s powerful frame was upon them. She grabbed their hair and used it to pin their face against the sheets. Meanwhile, her claws crawled along their side, leaving some fresh marks behind for them to deal with in the morning.
The pain was nice, ushering forth a noise that was halfway between a moan and a yelp of agony.
Kris could feel their cock hardening in their shorts. They feebly rocked it against the mattress, grinding against it with a strange desperation. There was already a ration of pre upon the tip that felt quite sticky in their panties.
Susie snorted. “Awww is someone horny?”
Kris growled and refused to respond though this only seemed to add to Susie’s amusement as she moved to the side. With care, she grabbed Kris’ belt and pulled it free, placing it upon the bed. Then she dealt with their shorts, pulling them and their panties down before tossing them both aside.
She exposed their erection which stood nice and hard, slick as it prodded against their belly.
Kris made a move to reach for it but Susie shook her head.
“I have a better idea,” Susie teased.
Kris smirked and nodded towards her. “I’m at your mercy.”
Susie got up and made her way over to their dresser, reaching into the top cabinet which contained all of their sex toys. She grabbed a bottle of lube and their Hitachi magic wand, returning to the bed with both in hand.
She offered the wand to Kris who took it, turning it on and holding it against their cock.
“Seems awfully nice of you,” Kris teased.
Susie snorted. “Is that so?”
Kris let out a thin moan, nodding their head quickly. Their cock pulsed and a bead of something pearly white oozed from the tip.
Susie reached for the belt and Kris’ eyes followed her as she picked it up, giving it a once over within her hand. Her gaze was cold and analytical as she studied her companion, keeping her eyes upon them as she eased the belt through its buckle and creating a loop.
Kris was confused about what she was planning until she threw the loop over their head where it settled loosely around their neck.
“Same non-verbal safewords as usual?” Susie asked.
Kris bit their lip but nodded.
Susie placed a hand upon Kris’ shoulder and pushed back, pressing them down against the mattress. She then crawled over top of them, putting her powerful frame above and leering down at them with a smile that was both mischievous yet a little nervous in quality.
“This isn’t strictly safe,” Susie whispered.
Kris bit their lip and couldn’t help but let out a nervous note of laughter. “Going for RACK tonight, are we?”
Susie nodded.
“Wait, wait, wait,” Noelle chided, gasping as Susie’s hand clapped firmly against her rump. “Time out.”
Susie’s hand remained in place as she drummed her fingers against Noelle’s slightly reddened hindquarters.
Kris snorted. “RACK is Risk Aware Consensual Kink.”
“While SSC is Safe, Sane, and Consensual, the kind of stuff that we’ve been doing with you,” Susie stated. “RACK is for more edge case stuff where both parties are aware that there is a certain amount of risk involved that can’t be mitigated. While SSC has safety precautions put in place to make sure no one gets hurt.” She scoffed. “Or well hurt in a way that they didn’t like.”
“It’s all about risk threshold,” Kris then explained. They leaned back in their own chair, taking a sip of soda. “Ours can be pretty high sometimes.”
“Oh…” Noelle bit her lip. “That uh… that actually sounds like it could be kind of exciting.”
“Interested in trying it out?” Kris asked.
Susie’s expression darkened a little, not growing cold but definitely becoming reserved in nature. Her posture also seemed to tense a little, her fingers stopping with their drumming across Noelle’s skin.
“If that’s…” Noelle rubbed at her arm, glancing up at Susie before looking at Kris. “If that’s alright with you two, of course.”
“It’s…” Susie began, biting her lip.
Kris also looked unsure. “Personally, I’d like you to explore some more SSC stuff with you first before we move you onto the riskier stuff. The stuff that me and Susie get up to can be pretty wild and I’d really like you to experiment more and see what you like before we decide to spice things up too much.”
“What Kris said,” Susie added.
Noelle nodded. “Something we can talk about later then?”
“Something we can talk about later,” Kris agreed with Susie nodding along.
“Anyways…” Susie began, drawing her hand back and roughly thwacking Noelle’s ass once more. “Where were we?”
Susie grabbed the excess leather of the belt and pulled back upon it forcefully, causing the loop to tighten quickly and compress Kris’ throat.
Kris let out a choking note and lifted a hand away from the wand to try and tug at the leather. Though without their determination they weren’t anywhere close to being strong enough to overcome Susie, unable to even wedge a pair of fingers between their throat and the belt.
Susie scoffed. “Got any more smart comments?” She turned her ear towards Kris, chuckling as she did so. “I’m all ears, Dreemurr.”
Her attention briefly went to the wand, seeing that the act had excited their partner, causing their cock to shudder and spill an even larger ration of pre. It coated the tip of the wand, making it slick and splattering little speckles of fluid upon the sheets below.
Susie reached down with her free hand and ran a finger along their shaft, moving all the way from the base to the tip where she collected a nice sample of their essence. She then drew this finger to her mouth and made a show of licking it clean, ensuring that she made eye contact with Kris as she did so.
“Delicious,” Susie teased. “Tastes like pathetic.”
Her attention went to their complexion and she saw that they still seemed to be in a good position, their safeword having gone unused and expression contorted into some sort of strangled bliss. They let out a series of constrained and choking noises, still trying feebly to remove the belt with their fingers. The fight was cute but futile, hopeless.
Susie took the chance and went for their other shoulder, snarling as she took it between her lips, biting down upon it roughly. She felt her teeth really dig in and loved the sensation of Kris twitching against them, gasping with what limited capacity they still retained.
“God, you talk such a big game, Dreemurr. But when it comes down to it, you’re just as much of a bottom as Noelle,” Susie growled.
She could taste something coppery, so she drew back, seeing that she’d gotten a little overexcited, leaving a couple shallow cuts behind. Not that they seemed to mind as they continued to look like they were utterly in bliss.
Susie loosened her grip on the belt and it slackened, causing Kris to gasp loudly for breath, their eyes wide and practically bulging.
“How are you holding up?” Susie asked.
Kris nodded. “That…” Another desperate breath. “That was really fucking hot babe.”
“Freak,” Susie chided.
“Takes one to know one,” Kris ribbed right on back before looking at their shoulder. “Fuck…”
“Want some more?” Susie asked.
Kris simply smirked, their grin providing the only answer that Susie needed.
Susie gave them a couple of moments to wolf down a few more breaths before she pulled upon the belt again, yanking it just as tight as before. She then dug her free claws into Kris’ side and dragged them along their flesh, racking their skin and leaving a few fresh strokes of pain behind.
Kris gasped, nearly silently, thrusting against the wand in their hands. They seemed to really be enjoying themself and Susie couldn’t help but revel in that. She was the cause of their pleasure and that filled her with pride, knowing that she was the one getting them closer and closer to orgasm.
It excited her, making her rub her thighs together and become even more aware of the wetness that lingered between them.
“Maybe I’ll leave you like this,” Susie growled. “And wait until you pass out. I bet I could do all sorts of fun things with you while you’re sleeping it off. Maybe I’ll even fuck that tight little ass of yours. Would you like that, slut? Would you like to wake up to a video of me rawing your ass?”
The freak’s cock twitched even harder, spilling another pearly white bead of milky pre. They couldn’t hold out much longer now, could they? Surely, they must’ve been growing close to climax.
Susie loosened the belt again and Kris took the chance to breathe, sounding so wonderfully desperate for air. The frantic inhales excited Susie, making a dark shiver crawl up her spine.
“Thought you were going to let me pass out,” Kris teased, rasping for the words.
Susie snorted. “I knew you’d get off to that, you little freak.”
She looked down at her claws, seeing there was a thin coating of blood upon them. Then she looked down at her shirt and decided to wipe them off upon it.
It wasn’t like black could get stained… right?
“Blood can still stain dark clothing!” Noelle interjected.
Susie cocked a brow. “Good to know.”
She then sent her hand striking down, smacking it firmly against Noelle’s backside and ushering forth another gasp from her. By now, her flanks were likely well-tenderized, feeling warm against the cool air of their apartment.
Kris cleared their throat and Noelle looked towards them.
Oh right, they were just getting to the good part.
Kris offered a nervous smile as a set of claws prodded at their backdoor. These digits were far more careful in their movements than Susie’s other set, taking great care not to nip or cut into flesh. A sheen of lube ensured that Susie was able to press two of them inside of Kris’ needy little hole with ease.
They gasped, feeling their cock twitch against the ceaseless Hitachi. Their core was already smouldering and it was obvious that at the rate they were going it wasn’t going to be too much longer before they spilled over the edge.
“Fuck,” they moaned.
Susie snorted. “Been ages since I fucked this hole.”
She started to pump her fat fingers into them at a slow but steady pace, working her way in methodically and with little reservation. Her progress was slowed as Kris’ rump clenched around her digits though it didn’t impede her from trying, grunting as she worked her way deeper.
Meanwhile her other set of claws rested upon their pelvis and traced upwards, leaving a few thin white lines across Kris’ belly. Though she soon applied pressure and these claws dug into flesh as she cut Kris in shallow little arcs, leading up to their chest.
These marks burned, though in a divine way, the pain euphoric. They resulted in a ceaseless moan from them, their pleasure perverse and unwavering.
“Do you like that?” Susie snarled.
Kris whimpered but nodded quickly. They clenched around Susie’s fingers, their body so obviously wanting this.
Their erection twitched against the ceaseless might of the magic wand as they grinded their hips against it with such desperation. There was a pent-up lust blossoming within their core and it wasn’t being helped in the slightest by the digits pumping away nor Susie’s foreboding presence.
Kris whined as Susie’s claws scraped against their petite breasts, two of her razor-sharp talons prodding at one of their nipples. Susie toyed with it, giving it a squeeze and ushering forth such a desperate noise from the back of their throat. Hormones were magic, having done wonders to the petite buds directly underneath.
Then Susie really pinched down, turning that pleasure into another note of pain which felt equally as divine as Kris whimpered, moaning without restraint.
Susie scoffed and drew her claw over to Kris’ shoulder, pressing them back upon the bed and glaring down at them. Between her weight and Kris’ position there would be little chance of them managing to squirm away. All they could do was look up helplessly with a wide-eyed shock.
All the while, Susie’s talons wiggled around inside of their backside, stroking at their inner walls. It was remarkable how tender her touch was, a juxtaposition to the brutality of the second set which clawed and cut into their flesh.
Her claw grasped the makeshift leash again, giving it another tug and causing the leather to bite into their throat. Once more, Kris let out a breathless note of duress, feeling the fire inside of them intensify even more. There was just something so divine about breathlessness, of feeling asphyxiation worm its way into their brain.
Susie snarled. “God, you look so pathetic right now.” She drew in a glob of spit and launched it directly into Kris’ face, making them flinch away. “You stupid fucking dyke.”
Kris froze as their mind went white with an over stimulating sensation. They were stunned silent, the intensity of the snarl and the hostility of her words managed to stop even the pitiful dribble of choking gasps that seemed to crawl their way out of their throat.
Susie’s eyes widened and they loosened their grip, putting slack upon the belt. “I’m so so sorry! Shit… we’re you feeling faggy today?” She then winced at this second preserved misstep, grumbling to herself. “No, you stupid bitch, maybe slurs weren’t the best choice tonight.”
Kris shook their head. “Are you kidding that was so fucking hot!”
Susie blinked. “Wait, really?”
“Holy shit babe, where have you been hiding this all this time,” Kris chided.
They reached forwards and draped their arms around Susie’s neck, pulling her into an impassioned kiss. A faint moan escaped their lips as they pressed their mouth against hers, sharing in another bout of impromptu making out, their tongues venturing forth to fill the gap between them.
Susie seemed taken aback but soon melted into Kris’ advances, parting her lips to allow their petite tongue into her mouth. All the while, her fingers continued to prod away, pressing against a familiar bundle of nerves which ushered forth a hurried noise from the back of their throat.
She also placed a hand upon their back, lightly digging her claws into their soft skin. For a moment, it was like she was stunned but the sensation of a small human pinned under her powerful form was clearly enough to make Susie remember who she was.
At the same time, her fingers had slipped out of their back door, still slick with lube.
Susie drew away from the kiss, her gaze narrowing. “Nice try but you’re still…” She growled and tugged firmly on the leash, pulling it taut as she raked her claws across their back. “You’re still my little bitch, Dreemurrr.”
Kris hissed, feeling a bright pain ignite though their duress was silenced by the belt cutting into their throat. They were sure that blood had been drawn though this only seemed to please them, feeding into their lust.
Their cock was soaking wet at this point, the whole tip covered in a solid sheen of perverse pre and they knew it couldn’t be much longer now. They were just so desperate about rocking against the buzzing tip, turning it up to one of its more intense settings.
This was the precipice, the edge. They had nearly succumbed to the vibrations, sputtering away weakly in choking notes of euphoria.
Their hole felt so empty but they had a feeling that they could finish without penetration, feeling themself growing so very close to the brink.
Susie grinned and seemed to sense this, easing closer and licking at their shoulder, lapping away and giving herself a taste of their flesh. Once assured of its quality, she opened her mouth and bit down sharply, digging her teeth firmly into their skin and drawing forth another burst of blood, more bountiful than the others but still restrained compared to what her carnivorous instincts could do. She lapped at it and savoured the sinful taste.
Kris cried out with a muted joy, feeling themself tumble over the edge. Their cock twitched and a rope of something solid and white erupted from the tip, splattering upon Susie’s shirt. It was followed by a second spurt before the third and fourth dribbled feebly upon themself.
Susie released the belt and Kris rasped for breath.
“Angel, you’re such a little freak,” she teased.
Kris grinned. “You know it.”
Susie peeled herself away, taking a moment to look down at herself. She frowned as she saw the few splotches of creamy liquid left upon her black shirt.
And when she looked back up to their prey, Kris couldn’t help but go wide-eyed, seeing the way that their blood covered her lips and teeth. It dripped with a savage quality, making their fight or flight reflexes kick into overdrive.
“Well…” she scoffed. “Aren’t you going to clean up your mess?”
Kris nodded and managed to get up, feeling a little wobbly as they did so. “Gladly.”
They leaned forwards and gripped Susie’s shirt, holding onto it as they dragged their tongue along the fabric. All the while, they looked up at Susie, maintaining eye contact with her as they debased themself further.
Though really, they just wanted to make her blush.
Noelle shuffled a little in Susie’s lap, very much aware of the fact that both sets of her cheeks were currently burning bright red.
“So yeah,” Kris stated. “That’s how our date night went!”
“It uh…” Noelle cleared her throat. “It sounded like you two had a really great time together.”
“Hell yeah we did,” Susie replied, grinning as she shuffled Noelle off of her lap. “Nice to let loose every once in a while.”
Kris rubbed at their neck and Noelle now realized that not every welt was a hickey. Plenty of them had probably come from the belt.
Angel, my partners are intense…
“Anyways!” Kris beamed. “I think that’s enough about our night. Tell us more about how things went with Zelda.”
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well written, and quite hot even though it wasn't really my thing.
props to you!
Thank you uwu
@kimberlyeab pat pat well done!