TEST DRIVE MEME #39

[penancemods]

Arrival

"Judgement has come upon you. God has deemed you worthy of Hell. But don't worry, it can still be undone," comes a soothing voice that echoes all around you. The voice promises comfort, hope even.

It may seem like a nightmare at first, despite all of that. Full of hellfire nipping at your skin and a sensation of being pulled down no matter how much you struggle or cry for help. Wretched, unseen hands pull at you, grip tight at your body, tighten on your throat, skeletal fingers grab at your face, slide in your mouth and jab at your eyes as they struggle for purchase. It feels like for a moment, they may snap your neck as they tug and pull. The more you resist, the more phantom hands are added to your struggling body.

It feels like they could tear you apart if you let them. The only thing to do is to let go and stop fighting.

And so you do.

Darkness and nothingness consumes you for a second, And it seems to linger for a long time. There is nothing at all. It must be lonely. But it won’t be forever.

Initially, everyone opens their eyes to a long, dark corridor made of stone. They find themselves in what appears to be a long queue with other sinners, palm bloody.

Characters find their bodies feel heavy and stiff, bruised with odd hand prints here and there that they received during their journey down below. A massive headache throbs behind their temples. They are urged forward to take a numbered ticket and wait their turn in the long line. As they're ushered forward through the corridor, their first stop will be to see Lilith, standing outside her office.

The woman in a smart suit and a friendly smile steps forward to greet sinners one by one. "I'm sorry for your rough landing. We've never gotten it quite as smooth as it was in the past. Please, let me see your hand--"

Once she has the sinner's hand, there's the warm, almost electric touch of magic that soothes away the aches and pains, heals the wound left behind on each sinner's palm. Lilith looks satisfied with her work and gives a nod. "There, all better. Please take your care package and continue on until you reach the stairs."

On their way out, sinners receive their 'package', a contract detailing all sins committed. If they look at the list closely enough they'll notice it's written with their blood. That explains the palm wound then. It's an old piece of parchment despite the freshly written letters upon it. They will also receive a slightly more modern smart phone. Think early generation Android and a pamphlet made by other sinners during their stay here with useful tips.

After that, sinners will be ushered on to a set of stairs where a guard waits. "Welcome to Penance," the demon says gruffly before motioning them on without an ounce of courtesy. "Don't hold up the line."

They seem to go on and wind forever, but eventually, they come upon what appears to be a lobby of a hotel. Once there, they will notice several shops and other areas around the front desk.

The demon at the front desk looks rather bored, but when sinners approach? He seems to snap to attention to offer whatever help they might need of him. He will at least direct to food or rooms to rest their wary bodies, or recommend sights to see around the hotel.


Stand Your Ground

As memories return to those who lost them, the frigid temperatures only seem to grow worse. The cold bites into the skin of those who dare step outside, right down to the bone for those who dare to stay exposed long enough. The staff attempt to combat some of this by setting up a fire pit or two outside for sinners to gather around… there’s even stuff for s’mores! A bit out of season, true, but the local demons don’t seem to understand the difference. They just know humans love their fires and their melted marshmallows and their scary stories – which the library goblins have gathered outside to read to gathering crowds. Anyone who can tolerate the cold may settle around and listen to the animated little demons recount all the classic horror tales and some bedtime demonic tales (that may actually leave you unable to sleep for a bit, but ah well… what is a bit of Eldritch horror before bed?)

The TVs are once again safe for viewing and play a selection of local Hell TV and old shows from earth. Try not to be scammed by the local infomercials! Contrary to what they claim, they don’t really know how to keep blood from dripping down the walls from a pesky poltergeist or actually have that all-in-one torture device that will bring everyone to their knees!

After the unfortunate burning of all the pumpkin spice, the inventive cooks in the kitchen have opted to use real pumpkins and other gourds to spice up the local food and drinks. Have fun with that! Who doesn’t like a few raw pumpkin seeds in their coffee or sprinkled over their morning bagel? Additionally, the owner of Helluvacup has jumped into the season with brand new foam art that may… actually not be that great. But don’t let Bean the Hell rat hear! He will bite anyone who makes his master feel bad. It’s not all terrible art anyway… There are also little marshmallow rats and bats added liberally to menu items!

Be sure and appreciate the fact Bean will be in a new costume every day! Ranging from tiny vampire, to ghost, to witch, to perhaps local sinners who have caught his eye!

Not all is fun and games and cold though. The hotel seems disturbingly… not quite right. It flashes longer to a burnt out husk of a building, the incubi and succubi show as the hags they are, and Lucifer’s scars seem even more prominently displayed than usual. Not only that, but things move of their own accord, reflections in the mirror seem to do… strange things. There are also strange noises, whispers in ears that range from threats to pleading for help. It seems the hotel may be suffering from some poltergeist activity… ah, well. At least it’s not more rats or insects, right?

Additionally, even as the temperatures drop, there seem to be, slowly, a collection of skeleton birds growing. It starts with a couple that stick together, then a few outside in a group. They start to huddle their bony bodies together, collecting in the main hotel doorways, in front of windows, blocking these areas. When they see sinners, they follow after them (even into the hotel) giving light “caw” sounds on a most pitiful note.

The demons warn the sinners not to feed them, but bread is easily found in the kitchen, or made from the ingredients found there. It couldn’t hurt to give them a little? Where is the bread even going to go? They’re just bones.

Those that do feed the birds might hear a whispered, vague, “Thank you,” or “I appreciate you,” but certainly it was imagined.


Reach Up High

Prompt I:

WARNINGS: torture, amputations, blood, mutilation, acid.

"Greater love hath no man than this, that a man lay down his life for his friends. These are words from my Father's own book, preaching the ever so present importance of putting one's own worth below that of his fellow man. So very poetic, yes? And heroic. Only the truly good would be so selfless. Fortunately, I'm not asking you to kill yourselves here. Not exactly, at least," Lucifer's voice rings out within the sinner's heads, warm and coaxing as it ever is.

"No, I'm only asking that you practice the art of self-sacrifice for your fellow penitents. You'll find yourself in an unfavorable situation with only so many ways to escape or help each other."

'Unfavorable' or downright horrific. Those are one and the same, aren't they?

Sinners will notice that they have awakened to find themselves in a room, in any of the following positions:

Spare a Pint - Awakening in a room with a box in the center of it, sinners find themselves wearing collars with a clock ticking down. They have fifteen minutes to place their hands inside the box that they'll learn is full of sharp objects ready to cut. They must spill a few pints of blood each, as it turns out. Once the time is up, if they haven't succeeded, spikes will pop out of the collar and embed in their necks. This will result in both participants nearly bleeding out. Any scarring will be permanent.
Spare a Limb - Sinners awaken to find themselves chained in a room, with an axe placed on a table just within reach. They have fifteen minutes to decide who loses a limb before their collars strangle them. The only way this won't happen is through genuine want to not see the other suffer. If one sinner removes the other's limb out of malice or need to save only themselves, they will find their collar tightening regardless. Any limbs will be returned after punishment.
Like An Angel - Suspended in the air, one sinner will find themselves outfitted with the most devilish device. Brackets have been connected to their ribcage and there are only fifteen minutes before the trap trips and rips open their chest. To save them, the other sinner must remove the key from a bowl of acid before the timer reaches zero. If they fail to do so, not only will the poor person bound experience excruciating pain, but the other will suddenly feel like their insides are twisting in on themselves. Sinners will be patched up afterwards, but the bound one will have a scar that remains on their chest as a reminder to both parties.

Lucifer will explain the rules of each game to the guests and offer whatever reassurance that he can. As promised, all sinners will be healed after completing their tasks, whether they succeed or not. Even those who find their insides unfortunately exposed.

If guests turn on each other, they will additionally be punished with a sin from their list branded upon their skin and fail any sort of redemption offered this round.


Prompt II

It isn’t all torment and torture! The hotel needs to be decorated for the upcoming season after all, and the demons are eagerly approaching guests to help! There will be pumpkin carving, decorating, etc. The staff will be eager to spread some holiday cheer that isn’t all gloom and doom for the old and new guests alike.

What do you do with all the waste? Well, the demons are additionally encouraging sinners to use them to make pies or roast the seeds.

Of course, those pesky poltergeists seem to be causing some of the more… unique Jack O’Lanterns to come alive and do some nipping at unsuspecting fingers and ankles. Staff will encourage sinners to destroy these nuisances or figure out a way to expel the spirit within it.


Follow Me Down

Prompt I

WARNINGS: dub/non-con, aphrodisiacs, anonymous sex

Club Penance is getting into the upcoming spooky season with their take on a masquerade. In the general portion of the club, everyone is required to don a mask upon entering for their night of debauchery and drinking. Dances are to be done to various kinds of eerie music (and maybe a little Monster Mash if you wait around long enough). Staff will also be handing out various kinds of candy, It won’t even be drugged! (In the dance portion of the club, that is)

In the sex demon side? Not only are guests required to wear a typical mask, but also lingerie. There are hefty doses of aphrodisiacs waiting to greet those who enter the club that inspire adventurous activities and lower inhibitions. People will easily ignore that little voice in their heads that warns against the staff leading them to private rooms or the stages to put on shows with anonymous partners.

The catch? Sinners are not allowed to remove their masks until after both partners have reached climax. You may try, but the mask is enchanted to not be removed. That could prove to be quite a predicament for those just wanting to go back home.

Candy will also be offered, but will be heavily drugged. Some may contain the club special, Frenzy, and others may just contain potent aphrodisiacs. Others may contain other drugs ranging from mild to intense. Be careful what you eat!


Prompt II

WARNINGS: Alcohol and drug abuse, potential non-con/dub-con

With all the sinners, new and old, the hotel bar will be lit up with activity. Drinks will be readily available, there's food in the kitchens if anyone wants to bother serving it, music will be blaring whenever there's electricity, and overall, there will be an energy to the atmosphere that's absolutely contagious. Even if you aren't typically inclined to linger at these sorts of events there may be be a certain pull to stay and have a bit of fun.

You might not get much of a chance to have that in Hell, after all. One drink won't hurt, right? Nor will one more after that, and after that. Ah, sweet gluttony. Why not have a pastry next? There's some delectable sweets available just a few steps away. More of a meat person? Like things salty? Fear not, it looks like someone graciously brought all sorts of snacks and foodstuffs from the kitchens to the bar as the night progresses. Indulge! You deserve it.

Similar to Club Penance, the bar also has every sort of drug available that might tickle your fancy and some you've never heard of. There's no harm in experimenting, is there? You're already in Hell. The staff will offer to show anyone how to use the drugs or give advice for what to try if you tell them what you want to experience. Shockingly, they won't lie! Their advice is good word its just you might not have been exactly prepared for it.

There's a stage and a karaoke machine for those feeling brave or just wanting to torture people with some sweet, sweet renditions of The Devil Went Down to Georgia.

There are tables set up for all sorts of gambling and various bar games to entertain yourself with. Since currency as most are familiar with it doesn't quite exist down here, most of the demons seem to be accepting bits of your soul or offers to do chores around the hotel. You may also get pulled into a fun game of strip poker against one of your fellow guests for a few succubi that are having a night out.

Relax and enjoy your night. Coming here and facing your sins is the hard part, so surely you deserve to have a little fun.


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[lvb]

"As long as I don't have to play the cow." Honestly the game sounds a bit too similar to 'noble who takes advantage of his servants' for his liking, but Annie would be adorable enough in braids he could play along until they transitioned to less talk.

Oh, she's so responsive to him. He lets his voice sink into a deeper purr, falling deeper into his role of Seducer Of Succubi.

"That's right, good girls need to control themselves and use their words... and you're being very good. Turn around, beauty, and you may have what you asked for earlier." It'll be a good position for them both - Annie's legs will block Emily from his view and she'll be able to pin his thighs down so he doesn't accidentally twitch and push in too far.

"Don't pull the lace down immediately."

[ohmyscream]

"That's not the kind of stud work I'd be interested in," Annie says with some cheek to her tone. She is a flirt and a tease, but also incredibly his. She knows she couldn't get him to play the haughty landowner. Maybe something else? Oooh, the smart veterinarian she's so grateful to.

Annie licks her lips when he directs her. She shifts carefully to not pull at the lead. Annie trusts that he didn't get it too tight up the line goes taut as she bends to bring her face level with his crotch. She has to raise her ass up off of him, giving him a delightful view of her backside, including the straps of her garter belt.

"I like seeing you like this." She dips her face to lick the lace and nuzzle her face along his clothed cock. She can see how good he looks with it on and makes it a point to gently grab his thighs. She knows now that she will be allowed to go down on him and wishes to savor this.

[lvb]

With that hold he knows it’s safe to give himself over to pleasure. With men he’s happy to grab their skulls (if they desire so) and shove himself right down their throat. Women deserve better treatment, to be loved softly and sweetly, to be allowed complete control. If she simply wanted to nuzzle him he’d be grateful for the nuzzling.

And what a lovely sight he gets in return. He props a few cushions under his head so he doesn’t have to strain himself and as she nuzzles him he plants a kiss upon the her most vulnerable area, the place she honours him by sharing.

But he’s meant to be playing a liege granting his loyal subject access to his body at entirely his own terms. He runs the fingers under her garterbelts and lets them snap back sharply onto her skin (she does have some incredibly strange tastes in bed) and licks a long and demanding stripe pressing onto her clit, sliding between her labia and thrusting briefly into her entrance, flattening wetly over her sphincter and up to the base of her tail. He sucks on its underside at the sensitive places, eager to see where she’ll beg him to return to.

[ohmyscream]

She nozzles and licks at him and his cock as if it is an alter to worship at. Annie has longed to be allowed to bring her mouth down on him like this for weeks. It was pure torture to know what he looked like being sucked off when the Emperor taunted and did terrible things to her because she thought L.L would never be comfortable with her fangs.

Thank the Dark Lord for fang caps. She swirls her tongue along the head of his cock through the lace and shudders her own pleasure at hks he treats her body. His tongue is pure temptation.

"Please," she whines lifting her ass closer to him. "I... I like your tongue along my asshole."

Annie bites herip considering how good it is. "Should.... should we have..."

She trails off finding herself flushing at how sinful and slutty it is going to sound but Annie wants it so badly. "Should we see if we can have something put...in my ass? To... to train it for your cock?"

She can see Emily staring at her. The demon is hungry and feeding off of this scene that she and L.L are creating. How hedonistic.

[lvb]

His cock twitches at that ask. To breach the forbidden entrance? With a succubus watching and only a curtain to hide them from the public? She must be deeply drugged.

There's no way he can say no.

He swipes his tongue back down, laving her sphincter as he beckons Emily with a wave of the wrist to come and kneel beside him. He doesn't look directly at the demon - making eye contact with that haggard face, both of them knowing that he'd buggered her like an animal the other week while she was wearing her glamour to pay his tab, would throw him off his lewd and loving attentiveness. He pulls his mouth away from Annie briefly to murmur.

"Emily: dental dam, lubricant, thin gloves, anal plugs." Emily snorts at him but stands to go fetch the items, snapping Annie's garter against her backside along the way.

In the brief moment she's gone he flexes his hips, pushing lightly against Annie's pinning hold.

"Put your tail in there when you're stretched out, beauty, and I'll finish against your womb." He licks again, wet and eager. "Or the inverse - let me in here. But would you really want to lose your virginity like this?"

The curtain brushes open and Emily steps in, sauntering to kneel by Annie's head. She displays a selection of plugs for the lady to choose from.

[ohmyscream]

Annie gave a soft laugh when Emily snapped her belt, winking at the demon. It wasn't unwelcome to have her join in a little. Annie is too horny to be too bbothered.

"M..Maybe start me on anal training then," Annie murmurs having to stop trying to lick L.L while talking. The panties he is in are damp from her attentions to him. It seems so risky begging for him to fuck her here. Annie gently massages his cock through the lace with her hand as she thinks it over.

She gives a soft whine of need as she toys with the lace. She is tempted to pull his cock free so that she may fully occupy herself.

"I... don't know if I could fuck my own ass right now." She gives him another quick lick. God, she wants him in her mouth. "But I... I really want you. Maybe not here because I'd be so loud. I don't want to be a show while I'm begging to have your cock fuck my tight asshole."

That said Annie glances at the selection of butt plugs Emily has brought over. They all look to have a feature to keep them from getting lost in her ass. Annie finds one she likes the look of for her needs. It even vibrates, which looks fun.

"For now... maybe tease and train me so when I'm ready, I'm stretched nicely."

[lvb]

Keeping a poker face is not much of a useful skill when he’s unable to stop the little throb of his dick in her grip when she describes yelling out for him. What an image, only the curtain to stop others seeing who they are, more intense even than their idle little fantasy of sitting in the corner together…

C.C would have clapped him on the back of his head for getting pushy. He lets his head drop back and kisses her thigh, dropping the facade.

“Whatever you want, wherever you choose. Your pleasure is my delight.”

Training her up will be more than enough fun. He takes the plug and equipment Emily brings him, snapping on the thin gloves so he can play properly.

“If you desire… you can pull away my clothes.” He hopes, if she’s got her mouth full, she won’t be displeased for him swapping his bare tongue for the touch of lubricated rubber

[ohmyscream]

"Mmmm, train me then?" She doesn't even finish thinking about him touching her when she hears the snap of gloves. She gives Emily a delighted look as the demon walks past her, briefly giving Annie's jaw a low stroke to encourage the horny young woman.

Which is doubly true given her mask has devil horns on the front.

"Then... if it's my pleasure? Please, L.L. Please get me ready for when I'm... I'm ready. Might not be here, but... soon."

She doesn't give him a wink, but instead saucily wiggles her butt while she sets about freeing his cock for her enjoyment. She reaches with a hand to give it a firm stroke, humming happily as she settles in. He will feel the press of the leather and soft fabric of the corset on him as she bends herself closer to his cock.

"I really like your cock. It looks so good like this," Annie tells him. Her tail trails up and gently rests on his shoulder, so he has more room to work with her backside. Annie gives his cock a soft lick before she carefully hallows her cheeks to make sucking his cock into her mouth easy. The way he tastes is enough to make her groan as she adjusts to his size in her mouth. It is only a moment before she starts to work his cock in her mouth as she licks and begins to suckle away as if it was the only thing that mattered to her.

[lvb]

He forgets how to breathe for a moment after she sucks in him, gloved hands hanging in the air frozen as he’s lost to this brand new sensation. A new mouth, so different to any before. Her mouth, finally shared. His thighs tremble under her hands, his belly shivers under her corset and all of a sudden he sucks in a huge lungful of air, body’s responses kicking in.

He needs to endure, needs to prove his worth as a man! With a generous dab of the lubricant to ease her pleasure he carefully places the dental damn over her lovely sphincter and laps the area again.

Rubber isn’t the most exciting taste but it’s better than what he’d been fearing touching, and the thin material can’t muffle her heat or the texture of her puckers. He laps at her, mouth sounding wet and obscene against the material, and concentrated on soothing her until she relaxes enough for him to press the tip of his tongue in with every sweep

[ohmyscream]

She loves the power of knowing he had paused because of her. Annie can imagine his face, and it causes her to hum happily around his cock as she works it. The taste of him is strong but welcome due to the taste of chocolate still on the back of her tongue. She had nothing to wash it out with, so she may as well get her fill of his taste.

She nearly freezes at the feeling of the dam placed on her. The lubricant that had been put there first was no shock to Annie. The dental dam was the shock, but she got over it quickly. It became a game. Could she make him beg before he makes her mewl with need? Time to see.

Her body relaxes a few times, with her body sometimes clenching at the feeling of his tongue. It is still very strange and new.

[lvb]

He takes his time teasing into her repeatedly, stilling his tongue whenever she clenches. To force her flesh would only instil in her subconscious that it needs to fight out the intruder. If tonight he only gets to bugger her with his tongue then that’ll be more than enough: progress is progress, even if it’s slow, and he can pleasure her in other ways afterwards to help her associate the intrusion with bliss.

Oh, but he’s blissful now. This succubus of a girl, more talented than any demon, warmer than any lover he’s had in Hell so far. That isn’t to say he hasn’t enjoyed his encounter with other people’s mouths, but there’s such a difference to lovemaking when there’s actual acknowledged love behind it. He hips are twitching under her hold in time with the press of his tongue and his precum is beading at the slit.

No, she’s going to win and he’s going to lose! He needs to do more! He shifts under her, moving his weight to the side so he can reach under his chin and swirl his thumb over her clit.

[ohmyscream]

Annie whimpers when he swirls his thumb over her clit. Her devil of a man knows how to make her weak for him. Annie whimpers a second time, but holds herself just barely steady so she can swirl her tongue to lap up his pre-cum. It seems to her now that she has a taste, that his is the best she has had so far.

Sex while being in love is amazing. She gives a happy sigh, bobbing her head to try and stuff herself with his length. She relaxes her jaw to accommodate him, which causes the rest of her to relent. Yes, it is a battle to try and pleasure him first, but should she lose, Annie won't mind too badly. There are no real losers as far as Annie is concerned.

Just possibly delayed satisfaction, but if L.L is involved, it will be bliss.

[lvb]

And just like that she’s won. He doesn’t think of himself as a misogynist but he’d truly believed that sort of deep swallow is something only men would want to give, generally having bigger mouths and necks. He’d been ecstatic but able to concentrate with part of himself between her pretty plump lips but as soon as she relaxes her jaw and presses down his head thumps back on the cushions.

“Annie!” He’s almost wailing, her throat is so hot and tight. “Ahh, Annie!”

The psychological aspect is as intense as the physical aspect, knowing that she’s deliberately chosen to cut off her own air, to overrule her body’s instinct to choke. His hips are tense under her hands, he’s putting so much into not moving in case he injures her

[ohmyscream]

Annie wouldn't think of him as sexist. Just very limited in what he actually knows about sex. Women and men are complicated creatures so it is impossible to truly be an expert or fully knowledgeable about what can and cannot be done, at least the way she views it. Annie would call herself an enthusiastic student of sexuality if asked.

Annie bets she wrecked his ability to ask. She lets out a whine around his cock as she lewdly slumps up everything he has to give. She is aware that her lips will be a little wet and she feels drunk off his cock but that is fine.

She wants until she is sure that she has licked and suckled every drop of cum from his cock before she lets his cock slide from her lips. Annie is almost panting and can feel how wet her body is. If he shoved anything up into her passage right now Annie knows she would be wet enough to handle it. She doesn't think he will be doing that soon.

"You...you taste very good," Annie informs him shifting only to make sure her knees are comfortable. He can control her leash still and so Annie is being good even if she knows she can pull herself free anytime she wants.

[lvb]

He can see stars. He’s utterly limps on the cushions, panting hard, unable to do anything else. He owes reciprocation… in a minute.

He’s blinking heavily under his mask, trying his best not to fall asleep.

“I…” Does he remember how to make words? “Thank you”

[ohmyscream]

"You're welcome," Annie hums before shifting. She can feel the press of the dental dam on her as she moves to crawl, so she can snuggle him. She wants to see his face properly, after all.

Annie thought freeing him of his mask would happen after a climax. When she tries to tug his mask free and nothing happens, she gives a little huff.

"I think... I think there must be a trick to it. You got off. I thought you'd be free."

Annie doesn't realize she was supposed to climax too. She was too busy trying to get him to do filthy things to come up with a plan besides suck him until he is spent. She knows she is still horny but that doesn't usually make her brainless.

[lvb]

“Nngh!!” attempting to tear his nose off with a mask is one way to knock him out of his afterglow. He flails at her and when she lets go flumps again into the cushions.

“We both have to finish.” That’s right, he does owe her. He heaves himself up with a sigh - but at least from here he has a wonderful view of her front in that corset. He cups her chin (and how can such a small face swallow so much?) and leans in to kiss her languidly, to gauge how beside herself she is

[ohmyscream]

She ripples against him with a fevered sigh against his lips. Annie is truly worked up and trying so hard to control herself. The collar is helping her to not climb all over him, as well as the leash. It is a reminder to contain herself.

After a moment she breaks the kiss with a slight pant.

"Sorry. I... I just wanted to see your face so badly. I... wanted to see how you enjoyed yourself." She reaches to gently touch him, even if there is a faint tremor. She is so wound up by now. "I'm sorry for not being more careful."

[lvb]

He sighs at her, sweet Annie all beside herself, before stealing another quick kiss from her lovely lips.

"You don't have to-" That phrasing's going to net him another apology, isn't it? She's in one of her begging submissive moods and he needs to meet her halfway. "Anne, stop apologising. Lie down on your back for me. Like a good girl."

He's already grabbing cushions to tuck under her hips to raise her up so he doesn't have to scoot down.

[ohmyscream]

It's funny that she always gets a bit submissive when she is this wound up. Annie likes to think of it as trusting him to take good care of her when she can't figure out how to handle it herself. If he was still able for her to keep going she should be fine but getting him off so fast had worked against her.


"Okay." She rolls to settle on her back, shifting only so that her full weight isn't on the base of her tail. Her tail is just long enough that it can get in the way sometimes. When Annie figures out he is going to use pillows, she lifts herself to give him room to get them in place.

"That's.... not bad? Maybe that's how I can sleep on my back?"

[lvb]

“It isn’t?” And he knows he’s gotten his own satisfaction because for a moment his mind is racing not with the lovely sight before him as he spreads his wanton Annie’s legs, but with how he could make her a comfortable hip support for sleeping. She deserves the comfort.

Even in his distraction he doesn’t ignore her needs. He brushes his fingers up her thighs and slides down to touch where the dental dam sticks.

“Let me ease you with my finger, love. I’ll give you your toy and then give you whatever love you desire.”

[ohmyscream]

"No. I like this," she murmurs happily allowing him to spread her open. She is so sensitive that even him moving her how he wants is a delight. She squirms under his touch trying to move to meet him.

"I.... you're going to open me up, then," she asks thinking she understands then gives a nod. "Please. I want to feel.... feel you touch me so badly. I've been a very good girl."

It occurs to her that he could use her tail on her. The idea is filthy and she loves it. She just wants to tell him when he has the toy in her. The buzz of it and her tail moving in her? Oh she will break and it will be lovely.

[lvb]

"You have." He peels the dental dam away and wets his finger with the lubricant. "You've always been my wonderful girl."

He strokes her sphincter rhythmically, letting her get used to the sensation, letting her body know that it can relax, that it can let him in. He keeps crooning as he stokes her.

"You've put me to shame, my Annie. I never imagined you'd be able to relax your throat like that. I still haven't learnt the trick." His strokes are growing tighter, centring on her entrance, and as he keeps talking he pushes in slowly. "Every time you let me within you, you overwhelm me. How can any man hope to last with you? How can any man stand strong against the pleasure you bring?"

And she's so tight here as well. His eyes are hooding as works his finger in and out, swirling round, letting her loosen around him.

"The day you let me press all the way in here, my Annie, I am going to lose myself completely. You ruin me completely, you've made me forget I pride myself on my restraint."

She can take a second finger now, he thinks. He withdraws the first almost to the tip, taking the opportunity to pour on more lube, and presses back in, twisting his fingers slowly.

"It will be your choice, my love. If I ever lift your skirts and find you wearing a plug, I will know exactly where you want me to fuck you. Your wish is my command... would you like your toy now?"

[ohmyscream]

"I... made it a goal. Focused on trying to make.. make you feel good," she groans while letting her own hand wander so that she can touch herself gently softly massaging the hood of her clitoris while he strokes her sphincter. His crooning has her pretty much panting as she strokes her body in time with his attentions.

"I love hearing you talk like this... makes me wet and weak for what you do to me." Annie is not embarrassed by how dirty they both sound. Her sexy lover. Annie gives a whine of not exactly pleasure but there is a satisfaction at feeling filled. Two fingers is enough to have her almost press into L.L.

"Slowly," she stutters and withdraws her fi gers from her clitoris with a messy plopping sound.

She considers suckling her fingers but instead offers him the soaked fingers to luck if he wants. The idea in the back of her mind becomes a need.

"What... do you think of fucking me with my tail while... while you have me stuffed with that toy buzzing in my ass?" She licks her lips as she thinks about how full she will be. "It might break me a bit but.... that's half the fun. Make me dumb for anything but how good it feels being fucked by you."

[lvb]

"That would be a marvellous idea." He leans in to suckle her fingers, drawing them all the way into his mouth to run his tongue over and between them as he keeps stretching her.

With a pop he lets her fingers go as he pulls his fingers from her gently and slicks up her toy. He's focused now completely on her prepared entrance, on the penetration he's about to perform. He's had a toy inside himself once and knows the intensity of the sensation, but he's never inserted one himself. His lips part as he slowly pushes the toy inside, concentrating on how she's responding to the pressure... and it's in.

He leans in and kisses her stomach.

"Good girl, my Annie. You're such a good girl for taking that all." It's not half as thick as his cock, but his cock isn't half as thick as some of the others he's encountered so far. He's hopeful she'll work up to taking him sooner rather than later.

He presses the button on the outside of the toy so it ripples to life inside of her. He's warm knowing how she feels, remembering how he felt in her situation, even when the toy wasn't pushing on his prostate, and he scoops up her tail and licks the end.

She's wet, so obviously ready to take something without any further preparation, but he still sucks her tail into his mouth and suckles, bobbing his head as he gets into making its end wet. It's a fantasy they can no longer enact after that Mirror Demon's many violations but it's one he can still imagine: a handsome man (maybe Suzaku? Maybe Kaiba? Someone who tastes good on his tongue) who he sucks to hardness as he teases Annie up with his fingers until she's writhing before sitting back and letting them fuck her in his place. What a beautiful sight that would be, his two beauties losing themselves in twin pleasure, Annie squealing as she's stretched out, his man groaning as he sheathes himself in completely, L.L getting to dive in between them to remind them of who they both really adored whenever he pleased. He can almost taste the precum on his tongue.

But it's only a fantasy and one he doesn't indulge in for two long, not with Annie spread before him. He pops her tail from his mouth, giving the end one last swipe, and smirks down on her.

"How much do you want this inside you now?"