Dragond rebirth chap 4
Sorry about the long wait. School is being very very difficult. ANn time has seemed to be ripped from my hands but i bring you the next installment of the story of Yas Renee, Frey and their kinky relationship.
Yas literally rolled off the couch as Frey span Renee around in the living room in time to the ridiculously cute pop song playing on the radio. The high sharp voice sang and the short skirt to Renee's maid outfit flew up revealing black lace. Frey sang in time with the song and struck a pose pulling Renee in close to her side as she flung out an arm flamboyantly.
Yas hit the floor in his laughter at their performance. Frey in her nearly trademark shorts and tank-top and Renee in the frilly completely not work appropriate maid costume. Renee laughed and picked up the duster from the floor and once again the tops of her thigh highs and panties were visible. Renee honestly had no idea why she wore the silly outfit. Frey had bought it for a gag several weeks ago. Renee hated to think how much it had cost.
The tight uniform hung low revealing the tops of her full breasts. Hard boning cinched in her already narrow waist as she straightened. She knew why she wore it. She wore it for the looks Yas and Frey gave her in it. The glances they thought she didn't notice. She smiled softly as Yas picked himself up off the floor still laughing in erratic spurts. The shiny black material clung to her every curve and enhanced them. It made her feel sexy and it was oddly comfortable. The way it shifted with her when she moved and held her in when she didn't.
"So is today the big day, Bunny Babe?"
"Yes. I'm going to get it done today."
Renee bent to balance on her toes as she wrapped up the vacuum. She could feel the way Frey was staring at her in the ridiculouslyinappropriateoutfit. She knew the way Yas eyes were drawn to the frilly lacing on the leggings she had taken from Frey. Andthen they traveled tothe ribbons falling between her legs to just block the view of her panties.
"I can't believe it. Little Miss Prissy quiet demure lady is going to get a piercing," Frey said. Frey slashed her tail and grinned as she leaned on the arm of the couch with her elbows in that sexy way that was only sexy when she did it. "What about you, big guy? Can you picture her with a piercing?"
"Hey," Yas said, crossing his armsover his sketchbook. "She wants one and thanks to her benefits she can afford it. Doesn't seem weird to me. What kind are you going to get?"
Renee grinned and let her hands trail over her heavy breast holding them firmly. She relished the way Frey sucked in a breath and the way Yas licked his lips. "Here. I want my nipples done. I'm thinking rings. What do you think?"
"I'm too busy wondering how I can get you out of that dress to think.Try again in three minutes.You are far too sexy for your own good," Frey grumbled, as Renee let her hands trail slowly over her breasts.
"Yeah, what she said. You sooooo did that on purpose." Yas narrowed his eyes at their roommate, girlfriend,and live in Housekeeper and their eyes met.
Renee shrugged dropping her hands from her breasts and grinned in that innocent way that said "I am just waiting for you to make a move".
Yas sucked his teeth and looked to the Frey. "She totally did that on purpose right?"
"Yes, Sugar Scales. She's being a tease and knows it. I'd threaten to spank her, but she'd enjoy it."
Renee just smiled and held out the duster loosely in her hand and cocked a tight shiny black dress covered hip. "You want to come with me to get it? I'd love to have some moral support."
Yas stood up and grabbed his sketchbook from where it had fallen with him. He pouted and shook his big horned head. "Sorry Renee, I can't. We have Commencement practice today. I have to go to campus. But I'll take you guys out tonight. We need to celebrate."
"I'll go with you, Bunny babe," Frey said smiling and looking at the open sketchbook. "Oh that awesome. You're really good, sugar Scales. Come look at this. He drew us while we were dancing."
"What? We looked like idiots. He drew us?"
The rabbit face turned red and she swallowed the lump in her throat. 'Oh. this is horrible, I know I looked ridiculous.'
Renee was soon leaning against Frey and looking at the sketchbook. There they were laughing and making silly faces surrounded by sparkles and hearts. "It's amazing, Yas. We look beautiful."
"Honey Bunny, You wearing that or are you going to change?"
"Oh," Renee squeaked, blushing in her 'uniform'. "I'd better change. I like this, but it's not every day appropriate." The trio laughed as Renee and Frey headed towards the bedroom. "You're changing too?"
"Yeah, Bun Babe. Can't go out in my shorts and tank top. I was wearing this to do yoga this morning."
Renee grinned as she bumped the door with a hip and slid it mostly closed. She grinned as Frey opened a drawer rifling through it. Renee crossed the room to stand just so Frey could see her in the mirror and grinned as she reached behind herself to snap a button. She saw Frey's eyes snap up in the mirror catching her own.
'I see you, Frey. Watch me.'
Renee undid the ribbon holding up the frilly apron and pulled it up over her head stretching so her skirt rose up revealing thelaceleggings. Frey looked up and grinned meeting Renee's eyes in the mirror. Renee turned and bent at the waist to flip her shoes off with a smooth graceful flick of her heels. She grinned looking over her shoulders into the mirror.
_'You liking what you see, Frey?' _
Renee ran a hand down her thick curvy legsand then back up and over her smooth round butt to stop just at the hem of her ridiculously short skirt. Frey leaned up and turned leaning fully against the dresser in Renee's room. Renee grinned at the thought. Frey had more clothes in her room and Yas' than she did in her own. Then again she never slept in her room anyway. Frey watched as Renee swung her hips for no other reason than liking the way it felt when Frey's eyes followed her soft feminine curves. She relished the way Frey drank in her body. Renee winked and rolled her body up slowly. Snapping the clasp of her strapless bra she held it toher chest and grinned.
_'You want to see more? Show me you want it," _she thought
Frey raised an eyebrow at the display and said, "What? You know you can't wear that. You gonna' just hold it like that?"
"No," Renee said, dropping the bra and baring soft downy breasts. "That would be silly wouldn't it?"
She gripped those full orbs and flicked her thumbs over the nipples that would so soon be changed drastically. She grinned as they darkened and stiffened slightly from such simple stimulation. She glanced up at Frey with her pale snowy fur and grey rosettes. And those piercing red eyes. Renee arched her back striking a seductive pose with her breasts in her hands in nothing, but high black leggings and matching panties.
"Oh, you are in for it, Reenie."
"Reenie?" The bunny cocked her head making her ears flop to one side. "That one is new. It's cute."
Frey reached out pulling the rabbit into a tight embrace flush against her. Frey ran her free hand up that delicious round butt in the low slung panties and gave it a playful light swat.
"Someone is being awfully evil today. Someone is being a tease, aren'tthey?"
"Well. Maybe a bit."
Frey nibbled Renee's ear and Renee giggled. Up against the soft powerful body of her younger girlfriend Renee felt funny and frisky. Frey let a hand trail along Renee's arm in time with her tongue along her neck.
'Let's see how you like being teased, Reenie.'
Soft kisses and nips trailed along her neck to her chest. Renee grinned and tightened her grip on Frey holding the taller leopard. Renee took a step back as Frey pushed her leading her toward the wardrobe. "You're going to learn not to tease me, Bunny. See I tease back."
Frey smiled against Renee's skin and let her tongue trail across the soft furry neck again. She flicked a dark nipple surrounded by downy fur. "You sure like flashing these nice tits. I think I'm going to play with them. Either that or make you walk around topless." Frey ran a finger along one of those dark sensitive nipples as she spoke.
"I wouldn't mind. I wore that uniform, didn't I?" Renee purred slightly, as Frey kept kneading her chest and circling a sensitive nipple. "At least then I wouldn't have to worry about getting Clorox in my shirt right? It could actually be a good idea."
Both of them laughed as sweet tingles ran though Renee's body.
"Don't tempt me, Reenie," Frey said after letting her tongue roll along Renee's soft fluffy cheek. "You start doing chores topless. I might get involved in cleaning." Frey sent her hand down again abandoning the swollen dark nipple to trace circles down Renee's smooth belly.
"Of course I'd have to wear and apron while cooking. Don't want to get a burn," the bunny replied kissing along Frey's shoulder and letting her hands tangle in that long mane of curling black hair. Her own shorter dark blonde hair was pinned back in a short ponytail that Frey really, really wished she could undo.
Renee giggled slightly as Frey's talented fingers dipped below the hemline of her panties slung low under her thick cottony tail. Electric pleasure danced in her nerves as Frey teased her with light soft touches. Renee's quiet murmurs turned to heated moans when Frey fingers brushed her swelling slit. And Electric pleasure danced in her nerves as Frey teased her with light soft touches. Renee's quiet murmurs turned to heated moans when Frey fingers brushed her swelling slit. A pair of skilled fingers scissored her clit making her squirm again and croon quietly.
Frey nibbled along Rene's lips a grin on her lips as she gave Renee's lower lip a sharp nip and tug making the bunny arch against her hand and almost groan. Faster and faster her fingers worked that slick swelling hole. The bunny writhed against the wall her eyes closing feeling nothing, but pure sensation. She rolled frantically against Frey's hand purring in a way that made the leopard very sure the rabbit had to have had some feline in her history.
"Oh, Yes," Renee muttered her back against the wall and a leg tossed awkwardly up over Frey's shoulder with a pale feline hand down her panties and one massaging her tit.
"You like this, Huh," Frey said, against that soft golden sweet smelling fur. The bunny felt the pressure increase and Frey sent her fingers sliding into her at a furious grinding pace. Fast and sharp using her thumb to flick over her clit like an expert button masher. Keeping just off beat enough to make the rabbit pant and whine.
Fevered bites rained down off Frey's shoulder as Renee tried to stifle the instinct to moan and cry by biting the closest available flesh. Renee arched her back pressing her shoulders to the wall and pushing her hips forward. Frey grinned as she kept the Bunny at a fever pitch. Frey frees her hand from that lovely breast and trailed it over Renee's lips. The rabbit lapped at those slender, oh deliciously, skilled fingers that brought to the edge of pleasure.
"Oh, you want something in that pretty little mouth of yours, huh?" Renee answered by swallowing two of Frey's fingers and rolling her tongue over them and sucking on them like her favorite candy.
Renee's eyes rolled back as Frey kept her other hand busy in Renee's panties splitting her with three fast moving fingers. A moan escaped around Frey's' orally occupied fingers.
Wet and hot and throbbing like a heartbeat Renee bucked against that wonderful hand lancing that thumb into her clit and those fast fingers deeper into her. She tightened and clenched around those fingers milking them for every ounce of pleasure she could. A high pitched slow whine built deep in her throat and she was so close. Frantic and heated she humped Frey's hands. Then with either luck or timing Frey chose the perfect moment to back away. Sliding her soaked fingers out of Renee and dragging them out of her mouth.
"NO!!!" Please," The bunny slumped against the wardrobe and her leg slid from around Frey. Her knees shuddered and her chest heaved. She pressed her hands back to hold herself up and tried to shake sense back into her head. "Frey, please. That was... I was..."
Frey grinned and swished that long excited tail leaning forward to grin down at the bunny.
"I told you, I tease back. And I'm not nearly as fair." Frey held up her hand and ran her tongue over it seductively and watched the rabbit shake at the action.
"No, don't leave me like this," Renee said, watching the taller dancing feline lap at her hand absently.
"PLEASE!!" The loud sharp yell was shocking and the rabbit slumped lower trying to keep her feet, when she heard soft applause. Yas leaned his head against the door making his horns click against the frame. His loose pants tented ominously and he grinned with a spicy fight in his dark dragon eyes.
"You're asking so nicely." His feet shuffled silently over the smooth wood floor in the bedroom as he brushed past both of his ladies. He plopped onto the bed.
"I know right. She should have done that before, huh. Sugar scales. I don't appreciate teasing."
"Ya' know that most people don't get a show until dinner time. I feel so lucky," Yas said, letting his eyes trail over the luscious ladies in her compromised state.
The rabbit felt all the blood rush to her head in a beet flush she swear went all the way down to her toes. She wished she could disappear and all it did was add to the aching crushing arousal. Her juices ran down her leg from her stained and thoroughly ruined panties to mat the silky fur at her thighs.
"Aww. God. I will never live this down."
"I doubt it Bunny babe. Seriously doubt it. By the way, how long were you standing there, Sugar scales?" Frey grinned victoriously and turned towards Yas and the drawer she had stashed her clothes in last time she had slept in Renee's room.
"Oh, I was here long enough. I got quite a show. I came in around when she started whining."
"Why didn't you join in then," Frey asked, tossing a dress onto the bed. She rifled though the top drawer that contained Renee's panties and tossed her a thing slip of red lace.
Renee just nearly cried as she caught the red lace thong Frey tossed her. "Please will someone finish me off? I'm kinda...."
"Nope," Frey said, sliding her tank top off. "At least, not yet. You were a tease so you got teased."
Renee squirmed in the chair as the needles buzzed and people groaned around her.
"Kind of unnerving isn't it?" Frey nodded in the chair next to Renee. "You can do this, bunny babe," the leopard said, nuzzling her little girlfriend's cheek. "And the sooner this is over the sooner we get home and the sooner you can pay me back for leaving you hanging."
"That was evil and you know it."
The technician came up and smiled. The elaborate tattoos over her pale skin in bright colors across her neck and shoulders. "Well, are you ready? This is very exiting isn't it," The human tech said. Her electric purple colored hair was hastily pulled back into a ponytail. "So have you chosen jewelry?"
Fast paced and hyper that was how Frey would describe the technician, but she seemed to put Renee at ease with how sure and quick she was. How naturally she went about setting everything up.
"Yes," Renee said. "I chose a set of rings and a set of bars."
"Good. You won't be able to wear them until the swelling goes down. Your temporary beads will be in for two weeks. Also," She said, sterilizing the needles in the powerful antiseptic solution. "You cannot go futzing with the piercing. That is a sure fire way to end up with an infection. You'll need to clean the area often though."
"Yes. I understand."
"Good. Relax and I'll get you prepped. Lean back and remove your shirt please." The woman smiled, as she once again checked all of her equipment. "Not in that order."
Frey giggled and rolled her eyes at the silly joke. Renee pulled the loose T shirt over her head and leaned back in her chair.
"We're going to add a little numbing crème and then I'll get you clamped so I can insert your jewelry.
"Clamps," Frey said grinning. "You've got plenty of experience with those don't you?"
Renee turned red beneath her pale crème fur and was happy no one else was around besides the three of them. "I have enough. I enjoyed them."
The thick rubber clamps were attached stretching her nipples giving the technician enough room to apply the crème. The process was quick the pressure gun sent the needle through the sensitive nubs of flesh. The big spacer rings were inserted and the tech added some antiseptic.
"All done. You'll need to keep them clean and no bare hands, disinfect daily and do not take these out for at least two or three weeks. After that you can use your new jewelry. And you're going to be very sore for a few days, but don't bother anything. And no bras for two days."
"Okay."
"Come on, Bunny Babe, I'll take you home."
Renee looked in the mirror at the thick metal rings connected to her chest. She liked them. There was just something so unique about her now. She shrugged and plopped down on the bed smooshing her cottony tail behind her and spreading her arms to flop over Frey's chest.
"You know I think I might make you clean topless now. I like the view."
Renee rolled her eyes. "So, if my shirts all go missing, I'll know it was you who burned them?"
"Yup. So you think you'll be up to celebrating with me and Yas tonight since you got your piercings?"
"Yeah, I feel fine. Just a little sore. Nothing bad actually." The bunny stretched and wriggled releasing tense muscles. "I was expecting worse."
"Well, where do you want to go?"
"No idea really. I haven't really gotten used to this city. I don't know that many interesting places. You have an idea?"
Frey thought about it tapping her chin like a child and then her eyes lit up.
"Yeah. Club NYX. Fluff Butt's teacher went there a few weekends ago. I saw the mark in the bathroom. We should totally go to Nyx tonight. I bet Yas would love it."
"Really?" The Crème rabbit looked skeptical as she lounged. She flipped the remote to change the station on the T.V. A vibrant cartoon flashed onto the screen while the ladies waited for Yas.
"Yeah. It's fun. They've great music, live shows and demonstrations." Frey slashed her pale tail around hanging off the edge of the bed. "It has VIP lounges and beds everywhere. It's really nice."
"Beds?"
"Oh, Yeah, Bunny Babe, it has beds instead of chairs. Big comfy round beds."
The door in the foyer opened and Yas yelled into the empty living room. "Girls I'm home!! How'd it go?"
"Come see for yourself," Frey yelled, waving her hands despite the fact that Yas couldn't see her form the foyer. "It looks great."
"Really," Yas said, poking his head into the neat bedroom Renee kept at the manor. "Let me see."
Renee sat up and stuck her chest out making the metal rings shine under the lights by the bed. Yas whistled as he looked at them. "They look really good. Did they hurt?"
"Yeah. A little, but it wasn't all that bad. They used numbing gel." Yas reached out to touch them, but Renee slapped his hand away. "No, you can't bother them they need to heal. The tech told me not to touch them with bare hands. And really not to touch them unless I'm cleaning them."
"Oh, Sorry. They look awesome though. What permanent rings did you pick out?"
Yas leaned against the bed on his elbows and stared at the rings embedded in Renee's nipples.
"Get them Frey and show them to him. I got the ones with little jeweled beads on them. They're really nice.
Yas whistled when Frey held out the box with the set of shiny metal rings. "The lady has taste. Those are very nice." The dragon smiled and shrugged before he plopped down on the bed as well flopping over Renee's legs and dropping his head on Frey's thighs. "You guys decided where you want to go tonight?"
Both women nodded before saying simultaneously. "Club Nyx."
"I've never been there? Is it fun?"
Frey grinned and licked her lips. "Oh, Sugar Scales, You have no idea."
Frey grinned and the music slammed into the trio as soon as they made it into the club. It was almost physical. Almost solid. The bass was drowning and heavy. Frey wrapped an arm around Yas's waist as she slid up against him. The dragon's arms stretched around the little bunny woman's shoulders.
"Welcome to club Nyx guys" Frey said. "I can't believe neither of you have been here before."
Yas felt Frey's hand slide under his fitted jacket to roll over the tight white shirt. "You look great sugar scales. So what do you guys want to do first?"
"I want to dance," Renee said, bobbing her head in time with the music.
"This is my favorite band. And they're live! I'm going to try to get closer to the stage," Yas said. "The Red Fog is playing. I hope we can catch the whole set."
"Alright, me and the bunny will be on the dance floor, Yas. Come on, Bunny Babe. Let's go conquer the floor."
Renee was dragged away by Frey as Yas struggled through the crowd towards the band.
He stood up straight and stared ahead.
_'If you want room demand it,' _Yas thought, as he willed the crowd to spread for him.
It felt good. Shoulders back and head high, a free hand comfortably dangling in a pocket of his sleek black slacks. He got looks as he separated from the two attractive girls who headed for the dance floor between the two stages. Confident and strong, he made his was two rows back from the stage and Yasashii was himself again. The man he was before Raven had broken his heart. He had two gorgeous women who cared about him. He had a family that had finally learned he was not a doormat and he was almost a university graduate. He felt good. People could tell when someone had power and for the first time in a long time Yas had that power again.
Her circled around a bed off the dance floor and climbed the shallow steps up to the other stage where his favorite band was playing. He closed his eyes and listened as the base line to Red Fog broke sending ripples of power into the room. The dancers were moving as the song started. He knew his girlfriends were among them. Finally, he was only a few feet from the stage when it happened, a lithe tail flicked out and the most likely feline yelled as he stepped on it. The feline in the crowd yanked up their tail sending the dragon sprawling up the next set of tiny steps.
Yas laughed and looked up into Jessie's soft face with her glasses sitting low on her nose.
"You'll have to excuse me. Couldn't help falling for you."
"HAHAHAHAHHA!" Jessie laughed, as Yas picked himself up off her lap and slid to the edge of the bed. "Oh that was so corny."
"Hey," Yas said grinning. "It kept you from slapping me didn't it? And it made this a lot more fun."
"True.... Uhm."
"Yas. Call me Yas."
Jessie looked at the smiling dragon and nodded. "I'm Jessie. Are you here to hear The Red Fog too?"
"You know it. I have all their albums. I haven't been disappointed yet," Yas said grinning and nodding in time with the explosive music.
"I know right?" They are amazing."
Yas nodded and propped himself up on the bed next to her. The otter woman grinned and leaned back on her elbows making her loose T-shirt rise up revealing a strip of soft fleshy belly.
"You have really good taste, Jessie."
The otter let her eyes roll up the dragon and smiled before she said, "Yeah I do."
Yas grinned as he felt her looking at him. This was beginning to look like it would be fun. He felt powerful and excited. It was strange how everything felt better now.
Frey twirled Renee spinning her and and then pulling her back in flush against her body and rolling. Frey smiled as she kissed her girlfriend softly, and then suddenly deeply as their bodies gyrated, keeping time to the music
Yas leaned against Jessie and laughed as the lead singer tossed the mike to the ground and let the screaming of the background music rise like a tidal wave.
"Awesome!" Both he and Jessie said at the same time. The otter grinned when she realized how close they were. Their shoulders touching on the bed as they both leaned in towards the stage.
_'Are you going to be a bad girl, Jessie? _'The otter asked herself twirling her thick tail on the bed in time to the crashing cymbals from the drummer. Jessie grinned when Yas looked down at her again.
The set ended with a powerful flourish as the lead singer, a skinny tiger, bowed.
"THANK YOU!! WE"LL BE BACK AFTER A SHORT INTERMISSION. LOVE!!!
"SWEAT AND BLOOD," the crowd screamed finishing the bands trademark phrase. The band left the stage and Yas said....
"They didn't play whiplash."
"Nope," Jessie replied, flipping over to stretch next to him. "Is that your favorite song?"
"Yup. That and Music Makes Me Crazy."
"Well, you know what makes me crazy?"
"What? You look like such a nice stable girl." Yas noticed how close they were and that she had flopped down only and inch away from his lap with her face by his thigh. "What makes you crazy?"
Renee was comfy and happy in Frey's lap on a seat near the other stage. They had danced for nearly the entire first set the band had played.
"They are absolutely awesome, don't you think," the bunny, said brushing her nose into Frey's shoulder.
"Yup, awesome is the word. But wait till you see what comes next."
"Uhm, what comes next?" Renee paused when she saw the evil little smile on Frey's face. "Do I even want to know?"
Frey grinned again and ran her hands between Renee's shoulder blades as the couple took the big center stage next above them.
"Alright you crazy cooks. The time has come for the Club Nyx live demonstrations." A voice said over the loudspeakers in crisp clear excitement.
A muscular male Doberman held out his hand on the top steps leading to the stage and a tiny mouse woman with shirt spiky hair stepped up onto the stage. Renee blinked as she stood in front of the Doberman. The light caught her shiny silver collar. The Doberman hooked a thick clawed finger through the jingling ring and pulled her center stage gently.
"Who wants to see what this little lady can take," The announcer said again. The crowd erupted in loud cheers.
"Alright rules of the demo. No team larger than three. No penetration. No nudity. Sorry, folks that's only allowed in four states and this isn't one of them." The crowd laughed as the lights dimmed. "And of course no one under nineteen."
The spotlight beamed down as the announcer hit some hidden button in his booth to slide back a thick red curtain and Renee's mouth dropped. Her eyes widened and she only was mildly aware that Frey was giggling at her awed expression. Rope, Belts, and Cuffs lined the wall behind the curtains. Floggers and caned paddles. A full assortment. Renee watched as the Doberman beckoned his mouse towards the wall. He leaned against her and she nodded when soft words flew into her ear. The light black jacket she was wearing fluttered to the wooden floor and he picked up the cane.
"Kneel!" He commanded, pointing to the slim metal rings on the floor. The mouse obeyed gripping the rings. Renee saw the way the mouse closed her eyes and leaned 'tits to the floor' as Frey would have said.
Renee's breath sped up and Frey could feel her trembling in her lap as she watched the stage entranced. The cane came down with a sharp crack silencing the crowd around the demonstration stage and Renee gasped. The mouse squealed as her back arched against the cane. It fell again, flinging against the tight flesh of her rump. Her mouth opened and she rocked against the floor. Strike after strike and Renee could feel her face flushing. She needed to breathe she needed to blink, but she just stared. Just then the mouse finally couldn't take anymore and she yelled. The Doberman stopped and picked her up. She flopped in his arms looking like a child as he carried her down off the stage.
"F...f...Frey," Renee mumbled, still staring at the stage.
"Yeah?" The pale leopard looked down at the red faced rabbit and cocked her head. "What's up, Bunny Babe?"
"We're going up there. We are going to do that."
"WHAT!? I don't think that's' smart. It actually sounded dumb as hell," Frey said laughing.
"I know, but we're still going."
"Renee," Frey said, tightening her grip on her girl. "You'll be up there in front of all these people. That light will be shining on you. Our relationship will not be the same up there. Are you sure?"
"I got one question for you leather lovers and spanking sluts out there," The announcer said, as the lights dimmed again. He paused making the crowd hush. "Who's next?"
"Yes. Oh, hells yes" Renee said, sliding out of Frey's arms. Frey nodded as she was pulled out of her seat by her girlfriend in that delicious black mini-skirt.
When the lights came back up Frey was standing there on the top stair and she held out her hand.
_'Do you trust me?' _She asked, silently with her gold bracelets twinkling under the spotlight
That was the question. Renee did and she was pulled up on stage.
Jessie grinned as Yas ran a finger under her chin.
"You trust me," Jessie asked. She looked up over the tops of her glasses and smiled. "You wouldn't think bad of me if I invited you back into a private room would you?"
Yas grinned and looked around and the electric crown from all walks of life. "In a place like this," he said. "Never."
"Good. I know that guy.... in The Red Fog."
"YOU WHA!!!?" The dragon almost coughed he gasped so hard. He blinked as Jessie sat up and stretched. Flashing that delicious dark skin and fur under her black tank top.
"Yeah. I know that guy that was just up there singing. He was my high school classmate."
Jessie held up her shirt again and Yas saw the V.I.P. pass clipped to her studded belt.
"You know Tone Furgesse?"
"Yup, I knew him as Antony," Jessie said, as she led the dragon back towards the Private room where the band would be for about an hour. "Come on, Yas. How would you like to meet your idol?"
"I think I love you!" Yasashii followed the Otter through the crowd of Fog fans to the little door with the guard and silence. "Wait? It's soundproof back here?"
"Yeah, it is." Tony said, pulling his hair into a rough ponytail.
"I thought I told you to cut that mop, Tony. You look like a kid." The Otter grinned at her friend and the handsome wolf rolled his eyes.
"Yeah. Yeah. And you still act like a man, choice words, Jessie. Choice words."
"Said with all manner of love and support I assume," Jessie said, pushing Yas towards the wolf with the voice to carry a band. "This is my new friend. He's a fan."
"Nice to meet you, big guy. I'm Tony."
Yas floundered for words as she shook hands with one of his musical idols. "I'm Yas and I love you guys."
The wolf nodded and tossed his head towards the private rooms. "Glad to hear it, Yas. Me and the band got some stuff to do. We'll catch up with you after the show. You can chill in there. They get live feed and video of the stage."
"Come on, Dragon. Stop gushing like a fan boy," Jessie said, laughing, as she pushed him into the private room in the back of the packed club.
"Hey," Tony said, behind them. "I love the fan boys. They buy our albums."
All three of them laughed and Jessie closed the door to the private room.
Frey led Renee to the Wall and spread her arms. "Pick your poison, Bunny Babe."
Renee nodded and pointed to the rope. Frey pulled the slick rope down and looped it over her bare shoulder. It clashed with the red of her halter cut dress.
"Uh Oh, the little one picked something kind of tough, hasn't she?"
Renee scanned the implements and stopped on the bright red handled crop. She pointed to it and the crowd all took a breath.
"Last, call, Renee. Are you sure?"
"Yes."
Frey grabbed the crop in one hand and tapped it against her thigh. "Floor, babe, Knees down." Renee hit the floor spreading her knees. Frey grinned down at her with those full lips and tapped the crop against her back barely touching her. "Let' see. What should I do with you?"
Frey pulled Renee's shoulders back making her arch her back unnaturally and her elbows touch the back of her legs. "Oh I like this," Frey murmured.
Renee felt her body bent to Frey's will arching like a bow making her back and legs burn. The rope slithered down her shoulder to coil around her Renee's wrists. It was looped through the rings by her ankles trapping he bent backwards at that awkward angle. Renee could feel the eyes on her and Frey's hands on her shoulders again.
"Hey look at that," Jessie said, looking at the feed screen from stage two. "Check it out. It's two chicks."
"Doing what," Yas asked, looking up at the screen. "Hey. That's Frey and Renee."
"You know them?"
The dragon nodded and smiled at the expression rolling over Rene's face. "Yup, those are my ladies. Looks like their well entertained," Yas said. "They're sweethearts... well at least one of them is. The other one is sorta always like that."
Jessie watched the screen and shrugged. "And yet you're here with me."
"Indeed I am, Jessie. I blame The Red Fog."
The bunny relaxed and let her body bend to Frey's will. She felt the rope cutting into her and the way her back bent burning as her muscles strained. Then the crop flashed across her vision before snapping sharply across her tight belly.
"Gah." That was the only sound Renee made with the first strike.
Pain. Pain muted by the clothes and the gentle use of the crop. Arousal. Arousal amplified by the eyes and the grin on Frey's face.
Yas whistled as he watched it on the screen.
"Ouch that has to hurt, Jessie muttered as she watched the crop fall again against the rabbit's thigh. "Never understood that."
"You do realize where you are, right," Yas said laughing, as Frey dropped the crop again.
"You realize where you are right, Bunny babe? You're on stage in front of hundreds of people being whipped by me. Your tied down and taking it." Another snap of the crop and Renee gasped at the sensation.
Oh it was beautiful. Red danced before her eyes and her mind cleared. No fear, just feeling. The pain blurred to bright spots of sensation and her tongue lolled out of her mouth.
Jessie slid onto the couch next to Yas and watched the screen. "It's kind of hot isn't it," she said. "But I just don't get it.
Yas grinned and pulled the handkerchief out of his pocket. "Let me show you something."
Jessie shrugged and turned away from the screen. Yas tied the handkerchief around her eyes and waved his scaly hand in front of her. Jessie blinked behind the blindfold and cocked her head.
"Okay and why did you tie this thing around my eyes?"
Yas didn't say a word he just ran his hand along her arm and she shuddered. Then he cupped her face and traced her jaw with his thumb. She shook and twitched slightly.
"Whh... wh... what are you doing?"
"Do you get it now? It's all about the senses. Not being able to see makes you focus on the feeling. The sensation. See?" Yas ran his hand along that little round ear with the fuzzy tufts. "Feel that?"
"Yeah." Jessie said, as she pulled off her jacket and grinned. "Then touch me, Dragon boy."
"Oh really?" You liked that?" Yas ran a single finger along her collar and down the V of her tank top.
"You liked that, Renee?" Frey asked, seeing the fur sluff and the skin beneath it redden along the rabbit's belly. "You liked that didn't you? You like the feeling of this crop across you."
"Y... yes," Renee murmured, dully feeling high and above everything.
The crop fell again and she arched against pulling the roped at her wrists and ankles tight. A thin line of droll fell along her jaw and Frey grinned. Nothing but feeling the power being wielded over her. Sensation being given to her and received. No will. No needs. Everything was the feeling.
And feel Jessie did. She felt Yas hands roll over her belly teasing and taunting. Drumming across her ribcage as her shirt rode up. She felt his finger circle her belly button. Felt his hand widen as it slid across muscles and soft flesh. Jessie crooned when Yas shifted pulling her into his lap.
Then he didn't touch her anymore. Jessie felt her heart rate pick up in anticipation.
'_Is he going to touch my face? my belly? my breasts? My ears, maybe my hair?' _Only the sound from the speakers and the rise and fall of Yas' chest against her. The tension was electric. She couldn't see. She couldn't know. It left her feeling vulnerable and naked. Even if only her belly and the edge of her pretty black bra were visible. She felt powerless and afraid. Then he touched her again.
Renee felt powerless and unaware of anything. Only anticipating the next strike. The next flash of color in that bright white space between pain and pleasure. Then it came and if it weren't for her awkward position she would have collapsed. Instead, her eyes rolled back and she panted heavily tears rolling down her face. Frey knelt down and kissed Renee. Kissing the tears away from her eyes. Then she untied those wrists. Renee collapsed melting into Frey's arms.
"How was that?" Both Yas and Frey said, with their lady laid melted in their arms.
"Wow," Jessie said, as Yas kept massaging her belly. Jessie nodded purring as the Yas rubbed her belly smoothing the soft slick fur. She looked like a lazy kitty. Yas moved again and she was shocked when he kneaded her shoulders. It was relaxing and .... Intimate. She had to trust him. This hott guy that she had just met. She had to really trust that he wasn't going to hurt her. He was in control, but Jessie, for some reason, probably the deep state of languid arousal caused by the near full body rub down. It was like that feeling of falling when you knew hands were there to catch you. She knew Yas was there to catch her. This nice guy who loved her friend's band. He was there.
Jessie moaned and rolled her neck as Yas hand rolled down to brush over one of her breasts. Jessie grinned. 'Hey, where are you touching?"
"Hehe," Yas laughed softly, as Jessie turned her blinded eyes towards him.
"Wouldn't that be easier without the shirt? I'm enjoying the rub down. You'd wouldn't disappoint a blind girl would you?"
Yas laughed and gripped the hem of Jessie's shirt, pulling it over her head as she stretched her arms. She felt the fabric shiver over her skin like she's never worn clothes before. It made goosebumps rise on her skin and her fur prickle. Yas kissed down her belly as he dropped her shirt along the arm of the couch. He felt his cock stiffen as Jessie crooned in his lap.
He pulled up the bra freeing that smooth toned chest and those full shapely breasts only a bit smaller than Renee's. He unsnapped that belt holding up her favorite shorts. He slid it out of the loops and the sound made Jessie shudder. The feel of his breath against her belly. His breathing up next to hers. His heartbeat. She could feel it all while she could see nothing. He lifted her legs, squeezing her calves tightly sliding her shorts down over the black lace trim Hi-cuts.
"Functional and attractive. I like your taste, Jessie."
Jessie giggled as the panties rolled down. Normally, she would be embarrassed and feel pressured. But without her eyes she didn't feel like she was being stared at. She felt his touch like worship and not his eyes running down her body. His hands slid down her legs and his mouth met her. The kiss was powerful and demanding and Jessie returned it with matching fire. Confident and sure Yas' hands rolled over her body squeezing those big nipples and pulling out sharp pleasure. Lighting tense nerves on fire. Jessie let her hands run over Yas blindly. She touched his face and felt the texture of his scales and the soft expensive silk of his shirt that Frey thought was "Dead sexy". Her tongue dueled with his as he slowly read her body like a book in braille. Lower and lower Jessie trailed her hands felling the silk, soft and cool change to thicker material of his pants. She felt the cool metal of his button and snapped it then slid down the zipper as Yasashii's hand ran along her inner thigh grazing her slit.
"I think I found something fun," Jessie crooned, fishing around in his pants. "Oh fancy, is this silk too?" Everything was so tactile now that she didn't have her eyes. Feel and smell were so sensitive.
"Yup. They were a gift."
That wandering hand went fishing and found the warm pulsing flesh of Yas' cock. She gave it an appreciative squeeze and smiled when she heard him groan a little. Her other hand slid up snapping buttons on his shirt. She made it to the last one kissing along his chest. She tugged at the sleeve pulling the shirt off Yas' arms to his wrist. The dragon nodded and tossed the shirt off his arms and over the back of the sofa. She arched her back against his hand when he sent his thumb over her slit again. His other hand pinched a nipple hard. It swelled and made her gasp and grip him harder, rolling her hand up and down his shaft. Before she knew it he was kissing her and it was glorious. She rode his finger sliding in an out of her furiously while she stroked him for all he was worth. She moaned deep in her throat while she tried to swallow his tongue.
He pulled her up and she was chest to chest with him. His hands in his pants and rolling into those talented hands. She groaned so close. Such intimacy.
Renee was once again curled in Frey's lap such intimacy. "That was ... amazing."
"I agree, Bunny Babe. But, it was still stupid." Frey held the crop loosely in her hand and Renee grinned.
"You know I am going to slam you to the floor and ride you like a show pony when we get home right? That' the second time I've been aroused and then left hanging. I say you owe me."
"Alright, but you better be able to back that up. If you can't, I'm going to have to punish you. I might even have to spank you. And Yas ties really good knots."
"Oh he does, does he?"
"Yup and he would be obliged to help me punish you."
"Yes, yes he would," Renee said grinning. "Let's go find him."
Yas reached into his pocket his lips meeting with Jessie's. Faster and faster they dueled for control. Jessie gave in pulling back so she could breathe. She panted, feeling Yas brush against her with an absent hand along her inner thigh. Yas laughed when she lapped at neck that cool slick tongue sliding over his scales. Jessie blinked behind the blindfold when Yas didn't move against her anymore.
"Hey, Yas, what's up?" Then she gripped his cock tightly squeezing it until he groaned. Then she heard the rip of paper.
"Oh, how considerate," Jessie crooned letting Yas slide from her hand. She felt empty and cold without his hands on her, but it took only a moment for the dragon to slide the lubricated latex barrier over his throbbing member.
Jessie nearly panicked when Yas lifted her up then she relaxed when he kissed the cleft of her breasts settling her against him. She rolled against that warm cock pressed against her slick folds. Carefully, Yas held her, teasing her slit with his thick head pressed against her. Jessie groaned, but Yas held her firmly, teasing her mercilessly when he ran that tip over her clit making it swell and throb.
"GOD!" She couldn't see and his hands wandered stoking her to almost painful need. She bit her lower lip and wriggled using her free hands to cup her breasts.
"Damn you, dragon," Jessie hissed, as Yas pressed his slick cock into her clit again. "Do me. Split me wide open."
"Oh, I like a lady that knows what she wants."
"Oh, I better come like a freight train or you're not getting out of this room. You are stuck here until I can't think anymore."
And just like that Yas dropped her and her eyes snapped open as he slid into her fully spreading her and suddenly she sighed. The feeling was amazing. She couldn't believe how sensitive she was. Every thrust made her moan. He arched sliding against that sensitive sweet spot. And her mouth opened wide but no sound came out, No sound seemed to work. Yas grinned and sped up thrusting against that hotspot again and again. Jessie leaned back putting her hand to the floor in a backbend and humping upwards in frenzy after the merciless teasing she came fast and hard. Yas slowed down when she tightened around him. Her clit throbbed as the ultra-deep penetration took pressure and friction from it. Yas crooned high pitched and feverish as he kept pumping away.
He held gripped her hips pushing her down on him full and deep. Then he whipped his tail up and around to flick over her clit fast and sharp and Jessie screamed. Her face relaxed and a wide euphoric smile spread her face. His tail wrapped around that sensitive nub and he picked up his pace again. Sensation. Pleasure. Bliss. Jessie howled as her mind stopped working. Faster and faster, electric pleasure striking through her. Her body felt overheated ad her head felt fuzzy, but she just couldn't stop.
Yas kept his tail in pace with his thrusts and drove the otter mad. She was blubbering and tears ran from under the blindfold. Madness. Bent backwards and frantic Jessie and Yas rutted. Yas' felt the pressure build and he burst into the condom. Jessie spasmed around him as her second orgasm hit and she collapsed her arms giving out on her. She panted on the floor while Yas splayed on the sofa breathing hard.
"My god woman, you sure know how to treat a man."
"This coming from the man who almost killed me with his teasing."
"Hey, blame my girlfriends. They like being teased with a fury."
"How does that even work? I mean. Can I... I know this is ridiculous. You admitted to having two other girlfriends. They were on the stage and I still screwed you. I'm such a goddamn idiot. They are probably going to kill me."
"Nah, it's no big."
"How does this even work? Can I be your girlfriend? Does it even work that way?"
"Give me your number and you'll find out." Yas grinned with a wicked smile.