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Demonic Attire

For Daikyi

By Draconicon

Ever since they'd tried a round of 'milking' to ensure that Tai had an emergency store of food supply, the gloves had grown very attached to the idea of using the rabbit as an...energy dispenser, for lack of a better word. Dai hadn't been too bothered by it so far, considering that it seemed to really help his...

Well, he wasn't sure just what to call Tai. The gloves and maid outfit were more than a simple roommate, and definitely more than a companion, pet, or something like that. For that matter, he wasn't entirely sure that those words were accurate for the simple reason that Tai seemed to be more in charge than he was, sometimes.

But the energy milking and storing definitely was a positive for the gloves. They were able to feed while he worked, or while he was traveling, and it meant that it was possible for them to be apart for a set amount of time. Not always comfortably, but they could.

However...

"This is...new," Dai said, trying not to let his mixed arousal and fear show in his voice as he looked over the gear that the gloves were laying out on the bed. "When did you get this?"

"Last week!" Tai's 'voice' was even getting steadier, no longer so broken up as it had once been. "I borrowed your tablet. It was hard, but..."

But the results spoke for themselves.

The rabbit blushed, his ears lowered down a bit out of shyness as he picked up the dress and the other bits of clothing that were on display. Ranging from crimson to black, they were...definitely interesting to look at.

And very revealing, if they were going to be worn by a person, he thought as he looked at the split-cleavage dress, the opening going right down the middle to just below the belly button. If a woman were to wear this...

Well, she'd be lucky to avoid showing off her sex, considering the short skirt.

And that was not including the leggings or the gloves, the latter of which were covered in little spikes on the outside of the knuckles. They were long, satin things, and they would have run up from a person's fingertips all the way to a few scant inches below the shoulder.

"Oh lord..."

"It's a succubus costume. Do you like it?"

He nodded slowly, though not without a blush as he realized just how apt this sort of thing was. Tai had been sucking away his seed for some time now, and only now did he realize how demonic that actually could be.

The soft white gloves of the maid outfit wrapped around his middle, the maid dress hugging him gently. He could feel the presence of the dress against him, of his friend, but it was still slightly disorienting to feel the pressure of the clothes without anything behind them. It made it feel...strange, he supposed, lighter than it should be.

"Do you like it?"

"I do. It's just...new."

"Is that bad?"

"No, I just...maybe we need to talk about a safeword."

"What's a...safeword?"

"Yeah, that's why I think we need to talk about it."

He gently took the gloves from his waist, holding them gently the way that he might have done with a lover's hands. Well, exactly like that, though without the difficulty of disentangling himself from a pair of arms as he moved to the bed. He sat down, and Tai sat on his lap, the pressure of a person but none of the weight resting against his thighs.

The empty maid bonnet turned to face him, tilted slightly to the side, and the rabbit cleared his throat.

"Well, I want to...play this out with you," the rabbit said, "but I want to make sure that you and I treat it safely. Realistic, but safe, you know?"

"Safe? Are you...did I do something wrong?"

"No, no," he said quickly. "You didn't do anything wrong. I just want to make sure that it keeps going well."

"Okay. So...what is this safeword?"

"It's a word I can say that means everything that we're doing is done. Cancelled. We stop what we're doing and go right to making things normal and safe and...you know. Cuddly instead of rough."

"We were rough?"

"Well, you're starting to be."

That was putting it mildly. There had been a few milking sessions where he was lucky that Tai had been completely satisfied before he'd been completely milked of everything that he had to offer. He still blushed to think about it, remembering hanging by the myriad different gloves and being milked by one handjob after another, his body left shaking and shivering.

But Tai had still been good to him, kind and decent and looking after him afterwards. It wasn't an abusive sort of relationship or bit of play, just...extreme.

And the dress made him think that it was going to get more so.

Clearing his throat, he continued.

"I want to...go further, but I want to make sure that we both stay safe while doing it. A safeword means that you can be a bit...rough...and push me harder than usual, and I can get into the role of it. Like a succubus taking her victim."

Tai didn't say anything, but the bonnet bobbed up and down, showing understanding and gesturing for him to continue. The rabbit collected his thoughts and did just that.

"So, if we have a safeword, that means that you can do whatever you want, and you can keep going until I say that one word. No matter how much I say 'no,' you can do whatever you like, draining as much of my seed as you like until I say that word."

"That sounds really fun...Are you...sure you're okay with it?" Tai asked. "I mean...I want to, but are you okay with it?"

"I'm alright with it. I've been...curious...what it'd be like, and if you're willing -"

"I am! It's, uh, kind of why...I bought the dress."

"Then let's do it. I think the word should be..."

This time, he wasn't just being held by the dress as they got ready for their fun. This time, he was pinned.

The rabbit blushed as he felt his erection being freed from his pants, the stiff rod left to throb against his belly as the scantily dressed Tai loomed over him. There was a soft chuckle in the air that wasn't usually present, a sense of hunger, a sense of need that he wasn't so familiar with. The rabbit was equal parts nervous and aroused, and he trembled in anticipation on the bed.

This time, there were only floating horns rather than a bonnet above Tai's head, and they trembled as the shoulders of the dress hunched up and down.

"Mmm, look at you...so hard already..."

Definitely getting into it, he thought as the dark gloves grasped his shaft. Mmmph...I swear...they're even softer...

Tai's old gloves lay on a chair not far away, but it was impossible to think about that when he had the empty dress above him, the satin gloves gripping his shaft in a choking grip. He gasped as the thumbs of the gloves worked under the head of his shaft, rubbing in one of the most sensitive spots.

"I love it when you get hard for me...I know what it means...and I know just how to get you to that point..."

The slippery, smooth gloves slid up and down his shaft, working it firmly as the long, smooth leggings ground against his thighs. He shivered, tilting his head as he felt his hands get gripped by another pair of gloves. Another set that Tai had ordered? An old one? He couldn't tell from where he was, and the mystery somehow made it sexier.

As the gloves worked him more than halfway to erection, the dress leaned forward. The curves of the cleavage were filled in, but as ever, there was nothing in there, nothing that he could see, at any rate. Tai whispered to him, taking on the role of the succubus that they'd agreed for this scene.

"You have so much for me...so much energy that I can feast on."

"Mmmph...you'll have to...to take it from me first."

"What do you think I plan on doing?"

The invisible presence chuckled, squeezing his cock harder, squeezing around the base until the head started to flare before -

"NNNNGH!"

Dai gasped as the other glove started polishing the head of his shaft before he could do anything to stop it. He gasped for breath, his eyes going wide as his entire body trembled from the sheer strength of that sensation.

Oh god...oh god...

The fingers of the crimson glove curled around the tip of his shaft, trapping it in place as the palm continued to brush and rub and stroke. The most sensitive part of his member was teased to the Nth degree, and he could barely catch his breath as he was held down by the various gloves in the room.

More and more kept coming as he oozed pre-cum into the glove, empowered by his energy and life force. Tai chuckled softly, whispering to him again.

"That's it...feed me...feed me your life energy, mortal."

"What...mmph..."

He had a line to say, he knew it, but it was so hard to focus when he was getting stroked like this. The gloves were so gentle, yet so forceful, as well. The rabbit's breath caught in his throne as he felt them running up and down his shaft, other, rougher pairs working on rolling his balls, the power of a 'succubus' all around him to tease and torment him.

He couldn't hold out.

With a sudden gasp and jerk, he arched his back, thrusting into the hand that clenched around the head of his shaft. Splut, splut, splut went his shaft, firing what felt like everything that he had between his legs into the glove, and then leaving it soaked to the skin. If there was skin to be soaked to.

The wet feeling disappeared almost instantly, and he felt the grips along his body tighten with new life. He was pulled further along, his arms held tight over his head, his body dragged more spread-eagle over the bed.

His breath caught in his throat. Normally, this would be where Tai took a bit of a break, allowing him to recharge for a few seconds. This time, however -

"Mmmph!"

Dai's eyes went wide as the gloves set to work again, stroking him so hard, so fast that it was impossible for him to even start going soft. His eyes just about bugged out of their sockets as he felt them speeding up, one thumb going over his tip.

"AH! Mercy! Mercy!" he begged.

"There is no mercy for the prey of the succubus," Tai whispered.

As his oversensitive shaft was teased, tugged, tortured, the rabbit threw himself from side to side. He tried to pull away, only for the gloves holding his sack to drag him back up, keeping him from escaping the powerful, tugging sensation of those soft, gentle, all too hungry gloves around his dick.

Oh, it hurts...oh it hurts...so good...

As the oversensitivity started to fade, he could feel the pleasure building up again, another orgasm rushing forward and threatening to overtake him less than two minutes after the first. His balls surged upwards, his shaft twitching like mad.

"Mmmm, yes...there's more to give me...more to feed on," Tai whispered. "Let me have it...give me your life energy, mortal..."

"Nnngh...I can't...I won't..."

"You don't have a choice. You are helpless to resist me...helpless to resist my charms..."

The feeling of those gloves was driving him mad. The sensation of the smooth cloth working up and down his shaft, the way that they kept pulling away pre-cum and gaining strength, how he was helpless to do anything but buck his hips into their grip -

"Mmmph...mmmph!"

He gasped, opening his mouth -

"Nnngh!"

Only for Tai to push his tongue down, holding it in place.

"Ah ah. No screaming. Just...let...loose."

And he did. Oh, he did.

Dai trembled from head to toe as he came a second time, forced over the edge and then made to keep cumming as the gloves kept stroking him. His eyes bugged out of their sockets, his mouth hanging open with that glove finger pressing down on his tongue. He could hardly breathe, his mind fading into the black -

"NNNGH!"

Only for the over-sensitive feeling of the post-orgasm bliss to be converted into pain as the milking of his cock continued. He thrust his head from side to side, pulling his hips back, but the demon dress just followed him, chasing him, pinning him once more.

His legs were spread further, his knees hiked up. Smaller gloves pressed against his hips, forcing him to thrust into the firm grip of the crimson gloves. They were relentless, constantly pushing at him, constantly trying to get him to go over the edge once more.

More came to him, sliding under his hips, lifting his legs up. He could feel one glove finger pressing against his rim, rubbing through the bit of sweat he'd worked up to -

"MMMPH!"

More pleasure, more pressure from the inside, the soft, smooth glove feeling so different than a finger would have. A single, soft, smooth texture that slid against his hole, then inside of him, pressing against his prostate. It stroked, rubbed, 'tested' him, rubbing along his inner walls the way that a maid's glove would wipe down a surface looking for dust. Each stroke matched one of the twisting, pulling, milking tugs that stroked along his shaft.

He arched his back, gasping as he was stroked and fingered at the same time, the gloves working in tandem from all directions. His eyes rolled back, feeling another orgasm coming -

No, it was there. No words, no grunts came from his mouth as he shot another load into the waiting palm of the crimson gloves. His breath came in quick, soft gasps, unable to summon anymore as the constant milking continued.

This time, the pleasure wasn't coming back. This time, the hard-milking feeling was just getting stronger and stronger, hitting him harder and harder as he gasped, hissing and shivering. He had to stop it. He had to use the word.

"M-Moonshine."

And as soon as he said it, all the gloves that weren't part of the costume dropped. For that matter, the gloves of the costume only lasted for a split second longer, the succubus dress hitting the floor.

As he slumped down against the bed, gasping for breath, his member painfully hard and throbbing in complaint for what it had gone through, the maid outfit started to fill out again. Dai shivered, sucking in one breath after another to calm his heart down, turning his head to watch as the dress filled out. The gloves lifted first, followed by the skirt and top. They filled out from below, almost like something was being pumped into them, invisible substance that was nonetheless very real.

He closed his eyes, slumping down into the bed and pulling his arms down around his chest. He forced himself to breathe slowly, to take in the air without huffing it out right afterwards. His heartrate slowly started to come down.

Then the gloves were around him again, wrapping him up in a gentle hug. The lace of the dress pressed against his side, and the bonnet gently nudged his head.

"Are you...okay?" Tai asked, voice soft.

"Yeah...yeah, I'm alright."

"Didn't do too much?"

"No, just needed to stop there."

"Fun?"

"Very..."

He smiled slightly, though it was a bit strange to feel that such rough treatment was fun. It had been difficult to stand, after all, and the rabbit probably had something that he needed to think about, regarding how rough he had allowed his friend to be.

But at the same time...

Yes, it was fun. It was nice to be treated as something to be tapped, a resource to be milked, something...different. He liked giving in to it, and he hoped that he would have the chance to do it again soon.

But for now, cuddles.

He turned around, his naked body pressed against the dress, feeling the silks and the lace press back against him through his fur. The satin gloves wrapped around him, hugging him gently, though there was - as always - the slight gap between the top of the gloves and the maid dress that still felt a little strange.

Dai didn't let it affect him, though, and just held Tai, and let himself be held in turn. There was something lovely about it that just made things better.

As he was petted by the gloves, he closed his eyes, letting himself breathe slowly, deeply, evenly.

"Mine," Tai whispered, almost too quiet for him to hear it.

"Hmm?"

"Nothing."

"No, you said something," Dai said, chuckling. "What was it?"

"I...um...I said 'mine.' Like...my energy producer, and...my person."

"..."

For a moment, he didn't know what to say, so he leaned back into the dress. After a second or two, it came to him.

"Yours."

The End