A Game of No Hands Chapter 32

When Steph and Steve dutifully delivered the pizza, minus a slice each for as a fee, they found the hunt had concluded. A very pleased Angelica lounged in Tina’s lap, resting her head on the silicon pads of one of the Yeen Queen’s massive paw hands. Angelica smiled at Steph and Steve as they entered the room.

“Oh, yes finally! I have worked up such an appetite, you have no idea.” Her purr resonated around the room.

Tina didn’t budge. She remained still as a statue as Steph and Steve slid a pizza in front of the mistresses. Her eyes flickered when Angelica shifted on her lap, but otherwise had zero response. The massive yeenroid held herself in a sitting position, supporting her weight with her thick tail. Her lower arms were held out as arm rests for Angelica while the upper hands served as floating pillows.

“Sorry, it's a little cold.” Steve gulped, glancing up at Tina’s frozen face with open worry.

“I’m so hungry, I really don’t care.” Angelica opened the box and snagged two pieces. Draped one over Tina’s muzzle and tore into the other feral intensity. Tina’s eyes flickered like strobes.

Inhaling the pizza slice Angelica sighed with satisfaction and gave her wings a little flap. Steve and Steph waited their paws crossed, anxiously staring at the pair of them.

Angelica chuckled, “Oh you both look like your afraid I’m going to bite you. Don’t worry about my Toy. She’s just learning why you shouldn’t run from reprogramming sessions; I’ve revoked her ability to move without permission. She’s having fun, though. I also made my touch pleasurable. Practically these.” She displayed the pads of her black furred finger tips then reached back to and squeeze one of Tina’s four breasts. The eyes lit with such intensity that Steph and Steve raised paws to shield their eyes. Then she started to tremble and shake, steam hissed through vents. Just before it seemed she might start shaking apart Angelica released her hold. The lights of Tina’s eyes went out and she stilled.

Angelica took down the piece of pizza she’d placed on Tina’s nose and took a bite. “Mmmm, that’s a bit warmer.” She grinned, “That gives me an idea. Stevie and Steph, stick one of pizza in the oven while I get the toy setup.”

“Yes mistress!” Both husky girls yipped, their tail solidly between their legs as they hurried to obey.

Angelica slid from her perch on Tina’s lap. A puddle of that golden mechanical cum oil spread beneath the throne Yeen. Tina’s eyes flickered back on.

“Awww, did the toy get a overloaded and take a little nap? Maybe I’ll have to turn those setting down tomorrow. Having you black out from cuddling is a little much. You may talk.”

“Thank. You. Mistress.” The words came a flat monotone with a harsh buzz.

“Are you enjoying being my chair?” Angelica asked, her tail tip twitching with lazy amusement.

“Yyyyes mistress…” Tina’s voice gained a bit more humanity. “I… enjoyed that?”

“Wonderful. You’re going to have even more fun as our table. You may move as you assume the position.” Angelica said, pushing the small card table they’d been using out of the way.

Animation returned to Tina’s body with a shudder. Her four shoulders shoulders rotated experimentally before she got down on hands and knees.

“Nuh uh!” Angelica tsked. “Belly up. I want those tits where I can tweak them.”

Tina hesitated, then continued her motion, laying down on her back before pushing up into a bridge position. “Like this mistress?” She asked.

Angelica strode up to Tina’s side and sat on her haunches, the golden belly reached chest height on her. “Flatter, can’t have our meal sliding off.”

With a whirr of effort, Tina lessened the curve of her spine, smoothing out the plane of her belly but her curvy breasts remained a mountain range. Angelica ran her knuckles across the segmented plates of her stomach and lowered her head to deliver a single lap across one of the ruby nipples. Tina’s eyes flashed pink under the touch and her black pussy lips lit with a golden shine.

“Good.” Angelica purred, “Look at you being all useful. Pizza’s messy though lets have a place we can stick the paper towel roll. Dick mode.”

With a quiver, Tina’s mound extended out into a monster sized femcock, golden circuitry pulsing beneath its shiny black skin. On seeing it, Steve and Steph pressed their thighs together, the memory of the pleasure that relentless phallus could dispense over powering the bruised aftermath. Also there was zero chance that a paper towel roll would fit over that. It would have been a tight squeeze before Tina got super sized. Steve held her tongue though as Angelica compilated the phallus.

“Steve and Steph, please set the table for dinner.” Angelica smiled at the pair and licked her chops.

“Yes mistresses.” The pair echoed immediately but Steve reached for the oven and Steph placed a paw on top of the still room tempature pizza box.

“Uh…” Steve made an uncertian sound.

Steph recovered first, “Which pizza do you want mistress, the one in the oven won’t be warm yet.”

“But it might be warmer than the one still in the box.” Steve suggested.

“Girls, bring me the one still in the box.” Angelica said as if she were talking to a mouse. Sure this was the same woman they’d reduced to a mewling wreck this morning but with Tina under her full control she exuded an authority that drove every command to the sister’s core. Carefully they picked up the box but before they could balance it on Tina’s stomach Angelica raised a hand.

“No. You don’t reheat pizza through the card board do you? Put the pizza directly on her skin.” Angelica said.

“Ah I see mistress.” Steph said with bright cheer. “Right away.”

Steve allowed her to pilot their body as she stewed in confusion. Placing the box on Tina’s splayed open knees, Steph arranged the pie the best she could with the limited space, using their paws as thick spatulas to serve. About half of the pizza fit on Tina’s stomach and then a single slice over each breast. If Angelica noticed their were already two slices missing, she didn’t comment as she watched with a feline air of satisfaction. There was even enough room to place a small plate in front of Angelica.

“Good girls.” Angelica praised, “Now take your top off. Bra too.”

Even more than the trigger, the prospect of getting their breasts played with had Steve eagerly casting off their clothes. They stood before Angelica’s appreciative gaze in nothing but their ripped stockings and high paw boots. Rising, Angelica slinked around Tina and rubbed her cheek against Steph and Steve’s largest breasts before squeezing each one as if they were produce. The touch made their chest heave.

“I suppose these top ones are big enough to get us started.” Angelica teased.

Steve mentally recoiled. Small? How dare…

Any protest was lost as Angelica’s mouth latched on to a nipple and rolled it along her sharp teeth. Their paws reached out for her but were captured by her hands and forced to their sides. The pair whined as Angelica continued to savage their breast for several more moments before pulled she head away with a jerk.

“You two are distractingly pretty.” Angelica growled then shook herself. “Where was I?”

“S-something about our b-breasts?” Steve suggested from under the force of a sudden blush.

“Yes. Your breasts are almost as nice as mine. Use them to heat our pizza. Titty fuck my toy until she’s sizzling.” Angelica said, her grin growing to a cheshire width.

“Oooh our pleasure mistress,” Steph said, sending their tail into an eager wag. Meanwhile Steve pondered the logistics of such a task that she hadn’t seen outside a few illustrations. What would be optimal? One set of breasts or two?

Course, by the time Steve had formulated these questions, Steph had their body straddling Tina’s tail and that massive femcock sandwiched between her top set of breasts. Tina’s immobile eyes brightened as they used their paws squeeze the cock within their cleavage, slid down her length and Steph kissed the rubbery head.

With Steph firmly in the control of the situation, Steve shoved her questions away and got to work, kissing, licking at Tina’s cock whenever it came in reach.

“Nnnnnrrrrr…” Tina groaned as the pair found a rhythm on her immobile body, grinding their own pussy over the ridge segments of Tina’s tail.

“Thats right Toy.” Angelica cooed in Tina’s ear. “Not only are you getting used as furniture you have the honor of being an appliance. Our great big hot plate. Aren’t you the lucky toy.” She punctuated her sentence with a lap along the outside rim of Tina’s ear.

With a shiver a small geyser of gold to erupted from Tina’s cock. Steve and Steph lapped at the sweet fluid, but most it spilled over to coat their breasts. What little friction between the skin of their breasts and the rubber cock disappeared, becoming a smooth, warm glide up and down.

“That’s it, you're getting hotter,” Angelica curled her body around so she could stroke her own slit as she watched little trembles in Tina’s face and fingers. “That it, look at your wife sucking your cock like the good bitch they are. Don’t you want to touch them? Shove your dick down one of their throats? Impale that juicy cookie between their legs and fondle all those breasts you gave them?”

The trembling increased to quaking, those chrome claws bit into the floor, cracking the old yellow and white tiles. A series of digital squawks among static from android’s frozen jaw.

“You can’t do any of that. You can’t even move because you're my toy, a thing. The programmable card’s temporary but I wonder…” She stroked the plastic lips with her claw, and Tina’s eyes lit with bright pink, her pupils changing to hearts. “If I push hard enough, I think you’ll realize why sub space is the perfect place for beast like you.”

Steve and Steph heard Tina’s increasingly broken screams as the constant stream of praise and the taste of golden cum drove their frenzied pace. The cock grew to an uncomfortable temperature between their breasts but fluid that now constantly burbled from the cock cooled as it steamed from their skin. The growing scent of the pizza reminded them that once they finished there would be treats! Oils were leeching from the cheese and run across Tina’s tummy and breasts. As steam hissed through hidden vents Steph and Steve felt the tremor grow at the base of Tina’s cock and went to engulf the flared tip with their mouths, tongues working over the slit. Tina’s entire body began to shake and rattle

Angelica licked the pad of one finger and pressed it against Tina’s cheek.

Sparks flew from her eyes as her cock erupts, with neither sister’s mouth sealed over the tip the golden cum sprayws out from their mouths across Tina’s body. Angelica flinched as the fluid splashes across her face and shoulder. She opened an eye and chuckled to herself. Steph and Steve’s face’s were both absolutely dripping with the honeyed cum.

They giggled as they licked the substance from their own lips.

“This is a, messy way to reheat a pizza mistress.” Steve said, panting like a sated dog after a long game of fetch.

“Can’t beat the treats though!” Steph added leaning over to snatched a slice in their teeth, tore off a chunk and swallowed it down in a few gulps. “That cum gives it a sweet tang, like that honey pear pizza that one place does.”

“Don’t eat it like that!” Steve barked, claiming a slice for herself using an awkward combination of paw and tentacle.

“My way doesn’t get fur in it. Besides, my way we get to lick all the escaped grease and sauce off Tina!”

“Girls…” Angelica growled in warning.

Steph and Steve’s eyes flick to each other. Both asked, are we feeling like reducing the mistress to a puddle of fur and need? They both gave a imperceptible shake of their heads. Between the knotting this morning, the foxy delivery boy and adding a sweet topping to everything in the room they were feeling sated. They returned Angelica’s narrow eyed look with twin sunny smiles. “Sorry mistress.”

Then they dug into the pizza. Although they shared a stomach, they easily ate enough for two and then some. Angelica made sure to have them clean Tina thoroughly with their tongues afterwards, especially in the ticklish spots around her thighs and those lovely ruby nipples.

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