A Game of No Hands Chapter 5

Tina gave the insensate Steve an affectionate scratch behind the ears. He turned a bit, legs opening to display his still shiny canine cookie in the middle of a swath of white fur. He was so sweet and adorable looking with his new additions. The thought of him wearing a maid’s uniform ignited tingles in her cock and brain. Their marriage had become painfully traditional over the years and this was spicy justice.

The other piece of spice Tina was introducing to their marriage spoke, “I thought we were giving him a break?” Angelica smile had a sly quality. The bright purple that dotted her spreading black fur was a delicious blend of goth and rainbow. It suited Angelica, who put up a front of innocence, until you push a little past the surface. Then the claws (and competive brattiness) came out.

“Did you enjoy destroying mine Husband?” Tina asked, reaching up to scratch beneath Angelica’s fuzzy ears?.

Her eyes widened slightly but still lifted her chin to allow greater access. “I didn’t get to destroy him nearly enough.”

Tina giggled, “Patience pet. You have at least two more days to copulate with him until his sodden brains leak from his large ears.”

A hand reached up and pulled Tina’s fingers away from the soft fur of Angelica’s neck. “Call me pet again and I will transform a queen into a needy slut begging to be fucked.”

Tina felt her heart thump as Angelica’s predatory visage grinned hungrily down at her. While they both had fangs, Angelica possessed height and used it to loom. Still Tina, mane bristled at this defiance of the natural order, she was the queen here. She squared her shoulders, growled out a deep heavy laugh. “Heh, heh, heh. A naughty pet is still a pet. We are to be, a Queen, her Servant and her Pet.”

“Is that so?” The grin widened. “If that’s true, then the Queen can play with herself for awhile.” Abruptly Angelica turned and strode away toward the stairs.

Taken aback and a little hurt by the sudden departure, she listened to Angelica’s angry feet pound upstairs. Had she pushed it too far somehow? Maybe Angelica’s recent divorce made her really opposed to being a pet? She might view becoming a pet antithetical to what she wanted. Tina resolved to apologize, or at least try too. This was all the Queen’s speech compulsion’s fault. She’d leaned into it too far.

Now without an immediate conversation partner, Tina’s mind turned to its favorite topic, worrying about the logistics of life. The house had been rented for only the weekend, which meant, they’d all have to pack up and head home tomorrow after playing the cards. It wasn’t a short drive either, seven hours. Her gaze fell on Steve’s adorable but decidedly less functional paws. Could he drive like that? That was going to be a definite downside for a husky maid for a spouse.

She went upstairs to the room she officially shared with Steve although she’d not slept in it. A large master suite upstairs, on entering her eyes immediately flicked upward toward the hooks that dotted ceiling that the BnB listing had never mentioned but displayed in the pictures. She hoped Angelica would be up for tying up a certain good girl later or maybe naughty kitty needed some time bound and gagged. Her fem cock stood at the thought of either of them struggling helpless at her mercy.

“Down girl.” She told it, even as she fingered the tip. Grabbing her phone from the nightstand she opened up the BnB app. Still playing with herself she scrolled to their reservation and attempt to request an extension. She tittered darkly to herself. Somebody had booked the house for the entire night. Worse, check out was at nine, before the 24 hours were up. Unless she did something they’d have to play the next turn on the road. She had to find another place in town. Searching, she saw a few possibilities just as her finger pressed into the slit at the end of her pseudo penis and the flood of sensation surprised her. So good! It had felt so good to ram it down Angelica’s throat and now even Steve had a pussy to slide it into. How would that feel?

Lost in her thoughts and masturbation, Tina did not see the punk colored Pantheress peer into the door way, sniffing at the musky scent of arousal. The figure disappeared briefly, returning holding a pair of leopard print hand cuffs and a length of pink rope. Tina had dropped her phone on the bed to give her cock the attention of all her digits. No inkling of Angelica’s presence entered her mind until her lashing tail pressed up against something behind her. Too late, the handcuffs clicked around her wrists. Tina stared down at her sudden restraint, not processing what the pink knot around the middle meant until the rope went taunt.

“Angelica!” She barked as her hands were pulled over her head. Whirling, her tail knocked a lamp off the night stand and onto the bed. Angelica stood there holding the rope and grinning like the cheshire cat. “What are you doing?!” Tina’s voice made an unqueenly squeak.

“Taking a queen prisoner so I can utterly destroy her. I’m hoping she has much more stamina than her husband.” Angelica said, tugging on the line until Tina was nearly on her tip toes. “Safe word is lemon drop. Is that too high?”

“Hehe, do your worst. You just wish to suckle on the royal cock.” Tina huffed. Both intrigued by what Angelica had planned and disappointed that she hadn’t seen this coming.

“I dooo,” Angelica growled lustily, “It tastes amazing but I don’t want to be ruled entirely by my new oral fixation.” With a grin, she displayed a yellow hard candy between her teeth. “Last round gave us all a new triggers, yours a little bit more difficult than the good girl’s down stairs but lets see what happens when I do this.” Angelica tied off the rope on a nearby hook before getting down on her knees.

Tingling in Tina’s nethers set off warning alarms in her head. Angelica slowly raised her hands, palms toward Tina, over her head. Then leaning forward, she pitched her entire body into a low worshipful bow. That motion, the way Angelica pressed her nose to the carpet, her so very naked round ass. It combined into the single sexiest thing Tina had ever seen. She knew it shouldn’t be. Knew it wouldn’t have done much more for her an hour ago but her body did not care. A flush of warmth flooded up from her loins, curling within her breasts. Cock and nipples aching for touch. Then Angelica made it worse.

“I honor you, my queen.” She said, with faint note of sarcasm but it did matter. The words amplified the warmth a sopping need. The tip of her cock did not dribble, the femcum came as a solid trickle, flowing over the squarish end and running down its length before dampening the brown fur surrounding it.

A nervous titter escaped her clenched teeth as she futilely tugged at her bonds. “You may… rise and touch our royal scepter.” Tina gasped.

Angelica’s left ear flicked but otherwise she remained still. “I am not worthy to rise in such a majestic presence.”

The heat drove her to pant, her tail wrapped around the bed post and yanked but the bed did not budge. Bolted to the floor. Still pulled at it blindly, lifting her feet from the floor as she rubbed her thighs together. It did nothing for her new phallic equipment. “We…” She gasped, “Command you to suck upon our rod!”

“Oh I am far too lowly to touch such divinity my Queen. I could only worship your most distant parts.” Angelica belly crawled forward, caught one of Tina’s petite feet and cradled it.

The lightest kiss on her toes drove Tina to scream out in shear need. Her Puesdo cock began to retract, its slit widening as it gained girth. Uncoiling from the bed post, her thick monkey tail curled around to grind against the growing slit. Angelica caught it but it resisted her attempt to pull away. With a huff Angelica’s stood, shoving it away with her hips. The tip of her half sheathed cock rested against Tina’s dripping black sex and set her squirming. With keens and grunts she attempted rub against Angelica but the pantheress placed a hand against her tummy.

“Now who’s the pet your highness?” Angelica purred, gently squeezing a tit.”

“Naaargh!” Tina cried out, a strangled mix of animal and human. “We… will… Revenge!”

“I know you will Queenie. That the fun of this isn’t it?” With a soft crunch, she crushed the candy in her mouth and swallowed it down, freeing her tongue for other activities. Leaning forward she nibbled along the tops of Tina’s large ears. Tina shivered with the contact, her body screaming for touch, any touch. Her panting breaths narrowing to needy laugh.

“Heeeee, heeeeee, heeeee!”

“Say it, say you’re the pet and I’ll think about touching you. Maybe I’ll even let you come.” Angelica whiskers tickled Tina’s ear as she spoke.

The demand brought no more magic lust flood but Angelica didn’t need it anymore. Tina’s mind and body craved to be fucked and fucked hard. Nothing else mattered. “Weee submit! We are the pet! Now breed us. Fuck us.”

“As you wish my pet.” Angelica growled softly before she and her tongue embarked on a journey downward. The rough tongue lavishing over every square inch of Tina’s skin, lingering to suck hard on each nipple. Tina gave sharp whines, her curled over Angelica’s shoulders, trying to push her down toward her burning need faster but the cat continued at her own pace, unwilling to be hurried. At the tummy she paused, marveling at the six dark nipples that had definitely not been there when she first entered the room.

“Oh! I think this game’s magic leaks a bit when we’re horny.” Angelica commented.

Tina had nothing to say other than barking and mewling sounds as Angelica treated each nipple to the same treatment as the ones above, savoring the sensation of them swelling to thick plugs between her lips. Then there was the thick brown fur to comb through before finally lapping at the slit contained by the thick mound of black flesh.

There had been many plans in Angelica’s head detailing more tortures and humiliations to visit on the imperial yeen queen but her own patience had run out. The taste of the femcum, spurred her hunger to a need for it. She grabbed that flailing tail and pulled hard so she work her muzzle and tongue deeper into the slick passage.

Tina wailed like feral banshee as the tongue clawed at her insides. He hung from her restraints as Angelica’s hunger lifted her from the floor. As her screams began to weaken, Angelica stood, face and fur dripping with fluid, eye still shining with a fierce, possessive lust. She released the rope and commanded her onto the bed. There Angelica gripped that tail and used it as a lever to nail her dog cock into Tina’s pussy again and again. Angelica yowled each time she came, desperately grinding her knot against the mound but as before, hyena vagina refuse to accept it. After two warm loads had been shot deep into Tina’s belly, her sore, abraded sex had enough. Her slit closed, swelling back into a phallic shaft. Both women flopped down on the bed, holding each other in an exhausted cuddle.

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