Preview of Steamy Submission
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Summary: A month has passed since Raigan ended up in the overly loving and doting clutches of the four felines. Bondage and edging are just part of the day's routine, with the cats deciding to celebrate a month of submission with some special treats.
Word Count (Full Version): 5798
“Sounds like you’re just getting started.” Katrina teased.
“Yeah, our dragoness is barely mewling.” Nikola added with a grin. Raigan saw a flash of something shiny and purple in colour between their grip but it wasn’t for him. “Hey sweetie, all warmed up to get properly dressed and played with?” She asked of Nira who let out the cutest begging moan she had learned.
Lisa brushed the vibrator off her foot, chuckling as that meant she could focus properly on one subject now. Her left traced down the dragon’s exposed sides, running under the circling wand that was acting as though teasing a vagina and clitoris, keeping it quite pointedly away from doing more than stirring Raigan up. The left thumb dropped below the vibrations, finding the tail hole and sinking into it, squeezing and squashing in, starting to rotate around.
“Keep humping the wand like your fun depended on it.” Lisa encouraged. “Focus on me and you.”
Her words were teasingly laced because she knew Raigan would be intrigued by the surplus of squeaks coming from the side.
The cuffs had been detached but they’d taken advantage of Nira’s bent knees to slide the purple latex over the top of them. There were louder squeaks as latex brushed over latex, drawing out the excited panting of Nira as she was finally able to identify the bitchsuit, her arms bending up and wiggling, as if she could beckon the suit to be put on quicker.
If anything Katrina and Nikola slowed down, making sure to string out their application as it was getting their pet needy just on its own.
The vibrator dulled on Raigan as Lisa pulled it away, dropping her now empty right hand over the lips instead. “You know this dance, hump my hand, really try.” The snow leopard said, cupping and giving just enough pressure to reward Raigan but only when he worked for it.
The rubbing around his rear only added to the pressure, making him want to submit to it, yet he knew he had to press through it and instead connect with the hand, even as it slipped back and forward, identifying where his true genitalia lay below the fake cover. Lisa’s middle finger arched, dipping between the lips, giving a more direct brushing stroke, that caught Raigan off guard, setting him mewling and moaning in response. “Good ‘ness. Now with even more passion.”
Her hands fell on him, brushing soundly in and out, starting to work on him whenever he really thrust as commanded. Off to the side, Katrina’s hand snaked up, brushing Raigan’s snout and cheek for a moment while waiting for Nikola and Nira to be repositioned.
The squeaking continued, not just from the slow suiting but also from Raigan’s undulations. He felt himself getting steady closer to the edge knowing there was no going over it, accepting that the edge was the point. He let out a whine, an indicator to tell Lisa how close he was, so that she could hold him there, almost torturously, though a torture he welcomed and looked forward to now.
While she had her hands full of squirming needy dragon, the other two had just pulled the zipper up on the suit, locking it behind Nira’s neck, trapping her within it before tugging a smaller zipper between her legs out of the way. Nikola rested now, holding Nira’s back to her belly while Katrina explored the vixen’s body below. Her fingers kept dancing in, brushing, kneading and poking as they could, welling up her passion too until she was panting and squirming, her stump-like legs kicking around as Katrina grew closer, looming over her while her hand continued working below.
The dragon squeaked and grunted while Lisa kept him on edge for a prolonged period, dancing back in to stimulate when she could but being certain to pull away before going too far.
Katrina and Nikola’s work on the defenceless and eager Nira grew to its peak, the latter’s hands groping, squeezing, hugging and caressing while her legs ran up the sides, her knees giving somewhere for the bound vixen’s arms to rest. The snow leopard stole the wand from Raigan’s table, turning it to the fox and thrumming it over her. When Nira’s back arched from the building sensation finally getting in deep enough to warm and prepare her, Katrina handed it over to Nikola who kept it dancing over her chest and sides, pushing extra hard through the layers. Katrina meanwhile started to work more fervently with her fingers, finding the subtle grooves and teasing give in the lower layer that would let her play around with the vixen.
Within minutes the air was filled with the pair groaning in need that they knew wouldn’t be satisfied, their rubbery outfits squeaking and squirking amid praises calling them such well behaved pets. The three even swapped positions a couple of times until all three had made Raigan squirm, mixed between fingering and commands to hump, while Nira had received even more of the former.
A delicate clock chime sounded through the cracked open door, to which Nikola sighed happily. “Well done you two, you both managed to endure for that long. Come on, let’s see what Naomi is up to.”