Frenor and the Chiral sisters
Frenor copyright himself (http://www.furaffinity.net/user/frenor)sergals copyright Mick-san (http://www.furaffinity.net/user/trancymick)chiral sisters copyright enden (http://www.furaffinity.net/user/endenden)story copyright myself. The dimly lit room slowly ascended from the darkness in Frenor's mind as his eyes slowly creaked open. He quickly felt his position in the room, lying prone, on his back...on a bed? Groggily, he tried to sit up and bring his arms closer, but the ropes tied between his wrists and the front bedposts abruptly halted his rise off the silken bedsheets. Eyes still blurred over, he could initially only discern two gray-furred tails whipping around in front of him. His other senses slowly floated back to him as his gaze focused on the two steely-colored, feral-looking forms in front of him, giggling to each other in muted, feminine tones. In the paws of one of them was the familiar pattern of fishnet and black leather straps. The other held a band of black fabric, an engraved plate reading "SLUT" attached to it. Oh, this is priceless. I'm bound to some damned bed in God-knows where, and those doggy-looking things are playing with my clothes... "Hey, bitches!" Vision now sharpening, he clearly saw the steely gray furred creatures at the end of the bed darting their pointed muzzles to the side, to face the source of the rather unflattering call. "That's my shirt you've got there! And my collar!" "He sounds indignant, sister," Freel said coolly. Niox's empty grin gazed back at the bound wolf. "Perhaps this one needs to learn his place, sister," she mused, throwing the meshed shirt on the carpeted floor, the engraved collar falling to the ground as well. "Learn my place!?" a now very annoyed Frenor yelled, angrily jerking the ropes that held him in place. "I don't know who you are or how you got me here, but you damn well better let me go!" The two sergals just snickered through their shark-like grins. "Ooh...a feisty one! Perhaps some-" "-proper greetings are in order." Niox finished Freel's statement for her, Frenor narrowing his worried gaze in response to their otherworldly accents. With that, the two sultry sergals crawled on the smooth silk sheets over to their captive victim, Freel enthusiastically licking her chops. "Forgive us, canid,-" She started, smiling wide the whole time. "-we mean no harm,-" "especially to such a-" "-fine specimen of one's race." The nervousness in Frenor's face quickly turned to a bewildered, anticipatory grin as Freel quickly undid and did away with his pants, exposing the wolf's long, studded, ebony shaft, already beginning to show signs of arousal. He murred in surprise as Freel's paw wrapped around his rapidly hardening member, her long, pointed tongue beginning to massage around the silver hoop piercing the head. "He responds well, sister." Freel said, still lightly stoking at Frenor's length. "This should prove to be fun, sister." Niox replied, her paw already between her legs after watching her tease the wolf. "Indeed it should, sister." Not content to continue pleasuring herself, Niox slithered over to Frenor's upper body, climbing over him to straddle his chest. It was then that Frenor noticed a very peculiar portion of female sergal anatomy. A fleshy pink tentacle-like protrusion was attached directly above her vulva, moving and stroking her in tune with her paw, as if it had a mind of its own. "Whoa..." Frenor gasped, watching the alluring pseudo-phallus tease and tickle its master, "Is that what i think it is?" "Ha ha, so naive,-" Niox began. "-what do you think-" "-it is, little one?" "Looks like a...prehensile penis to me..." Frenor replied, face still twitching and contorting in tune to Freel's fondling. "If that's what you think it is,-" Freel said between lickings of Frenor's cock. "-then why don't you suck on it, slave." Niox Chuckled, slapping Frenor's snout with her squishy clitoral hood. "Now you're speaking my language..." And Frenor readily reached his muzzle out and began lapping at the fleshy tentacle. A contented "mmm..." whispering out of Niox's mouth as his tongue massaged the pseudo-member, her free fingers rubbing along her inner pussy lips. Bent on making the wolf pleasure her even more, she moved herself farther up his body, her groin now directly above Frenor's muzzle. Even more of Niox's fem-hood now had access to Frenor's mouth as it snaked further, his teeth lightly touching on it as his snout now closed in around it. "Mmph...y'know..." Frenor spat, removing Niox from his mouth, "I could do this a lot better if you removed these ropes on my arms." "Hmm...What do you say, sister?" She replied, turning her head back. By now, Freel was concentrating solely on Frenor's shaft, wrapping her tongue around the head as her paw continued stroking at the base, eliciting a surprised "Ooh..." from the wolf. "We don't see a problem with that, slave." She said, already knowing Freel's answer. She reached over to his right and grasped the knot tied around his wrist, pulling it apart quickly. Switching over to the other side, the undid the second knot, and Frenor was now freed from his bonds. "Thanks...mistress..." he said, licking his chops. "Let me show you my gratitude..." His paws now free to assist him, he lapped at his muzzle some more; saliva lazily dripping onto his paw. He then lightly gripped Niox's fem-hood with his drool-covered paw, rubbing it back and forth rhythmically. Both Freel and Niox moaned simultaneously as Frenor pawed her off, reaching under her tentacle to give the rest of her pubis more attention. He slowly slipped a finger into her, teasing her inner walls. "Huh...I guess you're twins," He said nonchalantly, looking over to the sergal tending to his cock, "You're feeling it, too?" "Ah...less talk...slave..." Niox managed to pant out, already blushing crimson through her lightly furred face as Frenor continued to both finger her and jerk her off at the same time, gradually inserting more fingers into quickly moistening folds. He too began to show signs of weakness as precum began to dribble out of his member, Freel hungrily licking it up. Feeding off the vibes her twin sister exuded, Freel's other paw reached between her legs, starving for the same release. Noticing how in tune the sergal twins were with each others' pleasure, a devilish grin painted Frenor's face. He began to slow his pace with Niox, feeling around her outer lips, quickly finding the firm little nub resting directly underneath her fem-hood. Lightly caressing her engorged clit with his thumb and forefinger, he looked up at the enraptured Niox, and glanced over to Freel, as she once again wrapped her tongue around his member. Frenor smiled even wider as he tweaked her genital switch, and both yelped in surprised, Freel's oral grip on his penis suddenly tightening. "This one..." Niox huffed. "...knows what he's doing." Freel finished, showing the same telltale pre-orgasmic blush as her twin sister. "Do I please my mistresses?" Frenor said coyly, pressing her button again. Her gray and blue eyes squinted shut, face silently contorting in near-release, as Freel began fingering herself quicker and deeper, both quickly losing their dominance over their new slave. "He mocks us, sister, we must remind-AH!" Freel's threat was cut off as he squeezed Niox's now overly-sensitive pearl a third time, pushing the twins over the edge. Niox howled and Freel sighed in relief as their orgasms hit them, translucent ejaculate dripping out of Niox's spasming cunny and onto Frenor's face and chest. Freel rolled out of the way of her sister, who was now falling on her back, off of their slave. Both simply lay there for a good minute, recovering from the unexpected treatment their new fuck-toy had shown them. "My my..." Freel moaned, "his mouth should be classified-" "-as a dangerous weapon." Niox sighed, her now glistening folds still engorged, aching for more... "You ache for a male, don't you, sister?" Freel asked facetiously. "You know me too well, sister." "Please," Frenor interrupted, "Use me how you wish. I would love nothing more than to please you even further." "And that-" "-you shall, slave. Your release-" "-will be your reward." Now fully recovered, the sisters gestured Frenor closer. Niox rolled on her belly and slid partially off the silken sheets, lying bent over the edge of the bed, legs spread wide. Frenor slid off the bed and strolled around behind the now prone sergal, her sister climbing on top of her to lie back to back, her legs draped over the sides of Niox's raised bottom. Frenor's eyes widened, cock hardening to almost painful limits as two swollen sergal vaginae stared right back at him, their heady musk now penetrating the air. "Dammit, slave! What-" "-are you waiting for!" Niox finished, "Do you not want to-" "-offer yourself to your mistresses!?" "Oh...sorry about that!" Frenor quickly snapped out of his pheromone induced trance and rushed over to the waiting twins, lightly stroking his erection, unable to resist. Positioning himself right behind Niox's waiting snatch, he slowly guided his pierced cock-head around her outer lips, bending over slightly to lap at freel's equally engorged pussy. "Come on slave!" Freel growled "No more foreplay!" Niox added, "fuck me already!" Not wanting to invoke their sex-driven wrath any longer, Frenor gulped and slowly slid himself into his mistress. "Ooh..gods yes..." Niox moaned as the ebon shaft finally opened her up, the stud piercings along the length rubbing against her inner walls. Freel growled some more, demanding his attention as well. More than willing to oblige, he bent over farther and roughly dug his muzzle into her snatch. "More...my pet...more...ahhhh..." Niox quickly lost herself in the sensations of Frenor's slow, sensual penetration, her clitoral hood whipping around to wrap around Frenor's swollen ball sac, massaging it in rhythm with his gyrations. Frenor groaned in enthusiastic surprise as he grabbed Freel's legs for leverage, quickening his penetration, furiously lapping and nuzzling at the sergal on top. "Ooh...having a hard time..pet?" Freel huffed. Noticing his struggle to stimulate both of them, Freel tapped Niox's arms with her own. Knowing instantly what the other wanted to do, their arms interlocked, and Niox raised her backside, lifting Freel's cunt closer to Frenor's hungry mouth. "Mmm...you both taste so good..." Frenor said, high from the sweet smells of lovemaking that so suffused the small room. With renewed vigor, he thrusted even harder into Niox's slick entrance, their bodies audibly slapping against each other. Niox quickly grew silent except for her frenzied wheezing, her drool splattering all other the sheets. Freel was quiet as well in her pre-orgasmic state, Frenor growling seductively has his snout rooted around in her even deeper than before. I think I need to turn this one up to eleven... Knowing exactly what to do, Frenor inched in under Freel's fem-hood with his nose, targeting the prized nub it protected. Niox's grip on his cock tightened considerably when he traced around her sister's clit with his tongue. Bingo. And Frenor relentlessly attacked her sweet spot with his tongue, lapping up the increased amounts of moisture that exuded from Freel's folds. Getting in even farther, Frenor caught his target between two of his teeth...and bit down lightly. "Oh gods!" Freel yelled, euphoria instantly crashing down on her, Niox's howls of release mingling in the air. Niox's piquing gyrations clamped down on Frenor's member, squeezing a loud moan from his muzzle as his own orgasm washed over him, his sensually warm seed flooding her depths. Spent, Frenor pulled out of the panting sergal and fell to the floor, his face, chest, and groin now completely covered in female essence. Unlocking their arms from each other, Freel clambered off of Niox, both of them rolling onto their backs, "Oh...my...that..." Freel started. "was...satisfying..." Niox continued, Frenor's cum messily dribbling out of her, mixed with her own fluids. "I hope I've been able to please my mistresses." Frenor said, licking the splatter off of his muzzle. "Oh...were not done-" "-with you yet. Get back-" "-on the bed." Frenor smiled. "I was hoping you'd say that."