A Better Mousetrap
This is a snippet of a much larger story and world that I'm testing the waters for making into a series. It's a tale of Knights, Demons, and Corruption. It's also utterly decedant and lewd. If you'd like to see more of this, including how all of our actors got here please let me know! Feedback is very much appreciated.
As our story starts in media res, here's a quick look at our cast:
Mallory Gwynn: Female orange tabby cat anthro, rookie Paladin Knight at the Order of the Rose. Corrupted.
Sophie Valaquez: Female human, Paladin Knight Captain at the Order of the Rose. Corrupted.
Amber Bennet: Female light grey mouse anthro, Armorsmith at the Order of the Rose. Uncorrupted.
This is an adult work of fiction.
Three weeks ago Mallory Gwynn left the mountaintop abbey of the Order of the Rose on her first mission, tasked with carrying out the order's sacred duty to deal with demons. Two weeks ago her communique asking for backup from her Captain was received, and Captain Sophie Valaquez left to help her. One week ago they both returned to the Abbey victorious. There was a minor celebration, especially for Mallory at completing her first mission.
Today Amber Bennet was taking a bath in the Abbey's hot springs. That wasn't really anything special though. She was in here almost every night, the mouse girl thoroughly appreciated both the warmth and the company. And especially how the company dressed. Or wasn't dressed.
Not that she had ever made a move beyond looking of course. Between her timid nature and every knight's vow of chastity she had never so much as asked anyone else for company. She was left with just looking longingly during the evenings in the bath, and spending the nights squeaking around her fingers to fantasies of things that would never happen.
Those fantasies often started with something like what was happening now. Two of the knights, the feline Mallory and human Sophie, were coming right for her, and even entered the bath on either side of her. Both of them were the exact kind of person she would fantasize about with their trim, fit frames and lovely proportions. Not to mention how they were both capable of taking down a minotaur with one hand tied behind their back.
She wasn't imagining them taking down a minotaur when Mallory broke the silence though. "Good evening Amber. How are you tonight?" A bit formal, but they had only made a passing acquaintance before now. "Enjoying the scents in the bath? I picked them up on my last mission out." Mallory wasn't lying about that, but she did neglect to mention just why she had brought those bath salts.
Her question snapped the mouse girl back to reality. Amber's gay mind had really spun off into lewd thoughts, even more than normal. She hoped her face wasn't betraying what was boiling inside of her right now. "Oh, uh, good evening Knight Mallory. I'm well thanks, and I had been wondering about the scent. It's a bit-" Her speaking is suddenly cut off as she feels something sliding up against her leg under the water. She's clearly not cut out for the battlefield, freezing up like this out there would get her killed.
One could hardly blame her when she was being sabotaged like this though. It was Sophie's hand brushing against her under the water. "Stimulating?" The Captain suggested to fill the gap in conversation. "It's supposed to be. Invigorates the mind and body." That was one way to put it. 'A potent aphrodisiac' would be more accurate though. Picked up from their new demonic Master specifically for this purpose. While Sophie was talking Mallory trailed another soft touch from the mouse's rear up along her side, causing an involuntary squeak.
Amber was blushing hard under her fur. Her fantasies were basically happening in real life around her RIGHT NOW, but she still felt afraid to voice her desires. To let everyone know why she was so skilled as an armorer, why she could drape metal around the female form like no other smith. "I-i-i-it's nice", she managed to stutter out. She was trying very hard not to stare at either of their chests. She was not doing a very good job.
"It's really got layers, but you have to give it some time to sink in" Mallory said, subtly encouraging her to take in more of the intoxicating aroma. "But we're not here to peddle perfume. Sophie and I actually both took some damage to our equipment while we were on mission that wasn't in the official report. We're worried it may be a... corrupting influence, but didn't want to raise an unnecessary alarm about it. You know these kinds of things very well, so if anyone can help us it's a Sister as capable and skilled as you."
She would know how to help with that. Her round ears perked up and her expression brightened. The compliments didn't go amiss, a bubbly smile spreading across her face. Praise and her area of nerdy expertise all in one? Perfect. "Oh certainly! Do you want to swing by tomorrow in the morning? I'm free after brea-" She doesn't get to finish her sentence though as Sophie cuts over her.
"We were actually thinking about going over there tonight. After all, you know better than anyone that when corruption is involved, time is of the essence. The less it has a chance to spread the better. Besides, we'd be alone there." A mouse squeak punctuated this sentence as Mallory used another soft stroke under the water to emphasize this fact. Her claw trailing through that short grey mouse fur with just the slightest bit of pressure. Sophie continued unabated, "Not like anybody would disturb us, or mind if we made a little noise all the way out there." Ostensibly the noise she meant would come from hammering at the armor. Mallory and Sophie both knew better.
"Oh I... I guess", Amber agreed with them more because she was too nervous to say no than for any other reason. But that opening was all that they needed, Mallory jumping on her agreement.
"Excellent, let's get moving then!" the feline knight said, water splashing as she stood up. Sophie followed closely, and with both of them out of the water enough to expose their chests the mouse would start having some trouble thinking of anything else. She was in a near daze as they gently guided her back to the dressing room. All three soon were in light robes, with Amber's having a purple rose pinned upon it. That would give her the same feelings that the bath scent had been causing, another tool given by the corrupted Knight's new Master.
It was only a short walk back to the armory, the two Knights having brought their various "corrupted" armor pieces along with them to the dressing rooms so a detour wouldn't be necessary. Both of them wearing nothing under their bathrobes, every light breeze lifting them up enough that Amber would get more of a view than she had ever bargained for before. But as soon as she started working she seemed to almost forget them. Looking through the various lenses and scopes could reveal much, but the fact that the magic they were talking about didn't exist made it very hard to see.
"There's nothing obvious on the armor, are you sure there's anything there?", Amber asked them in a very squeaky voice, the shy girl still not really in her element socially.
"Well I'm not sure, that's why we brought you in as our expert. Look right here, right where my nipples would be if I were wearing it", Sophie pointed at the spot in question while Mallory moved behind the mouse, getting nice and close. It was time to make their move. The orange-furred cat's arms wrapped around the mouse from behind, causing the smith to stop working.
"Mallory? W-w-w-what are you...?" Amber asked nervously. Now that she was this close, Mallory could tell that Amber's heart was absolutely pounding, and anyone could see how her tail was flitting about rapidly.
"We might have lied just a little", Mallory said softly into those big round ears, nibbling on the edge of one lightly. Amber could have pulled it away, but didn't. Sophie continued the sentence for Mallory, "Because there is some corruption at work here. But it isn't exactly in the armor."
Amber's eyes go wide at that comment. "You mean... you two are..." She trailed off, and her timid response earned a chuckle from both of her counterparts. The mouse wasn't trying to get away or fight them off though. They took that as an invitation, Mallory moving her hands further down to be over the mouse's thinly covered breasts, making little swirls around her nipples. Sophie moved in too, leaning forward to plant a kiss on Amber's lips.
That broke the mouse's composure. Amber's eyes rolled back in her head, her eyelids fluttering down until they were barely cracked open and a sound that was more lustful groan than scared squeak went directly into Sophie's lips. That only emboldened the captain and she pressed in more confidently, her tongue slipping out as she started deeply kissing the mouse.
While Sophie was occupied Mallory was more free, her hands sliding up to remove the mouse's clothing. Amber could still scarcely believe this was happening and worked to help Mallory make her topless. Still kissing the human captain with vigor, their tongues meeting as Mallory spiced things up even more with her continued attention to the mouse's breasts.
"You know, until recently we never would have done this. You never would have gotten to let off this steam, explore yourself, feel SO good. But we changed. Something changed us. And we realized that we were keeping ourselves restricted but it wasn't improving our lives. I think you can agree that letting loose feels so much better. Do you want to let go with us, and help everyone come to realize what we've been denying ourselves?" Mallory whispered her sweet temptations into the ear of the mouse while both of the Knights continued their attack on her from either side, whatever was left of the mouse's defenses long since forgotten.
"Or would you rather stay in your cage?" This option was presented in a harsh tone and was accompanied by both of the knights pulling away from the mouse abruptly, leaving her swaying like she was drunk and looking back and forth between them. It was really unfair to ask her a question of such importance when she was feeling like this. But they weren't interested in being fair.
"Oh, please!", Amber squeaked out as she practically threw herself back onto Sophie, wrapping her arms around the human girl and leaning her head up for more kissing. "Good girl", Mallory purred, the praise eliciting a moaning whine from the mouse. While she was preoccupied Mallory went about completely removing the mouse's robe, only briefly pulling back to get her own off. With the two of them now free of their cloth confinement Mallory grabbed onto the mouse's shoulders and pulled her away from the human. With how deeply they were entwined that was a difficult task.
Once Sophie got the message though it only took a small push to get the mouse off of her so the captain could remove her own garment. While she was doing that Mallory had spun Amber around so that she could have her own turn kissing those cute rodent lips, pulling that slightly chubby frame towards her own toned one. The contrast in build, height and the color of their fur making it look like the orange cat was overwhelming the light grey mouse. That was true in many ways, though it was a team effort.
Her teammate was back in action now as well. Closing in behind the mouse, Sophie sandwiched her between the two of them. Her pale-skinned arms slid between Mallory and Amber, one staying higher up around Amber's breasts while the other moved down. Over her belly, trailing through the soft short fur until it found its mark. Just lightly brushing against that slit was enough to make Amber squeak in surprise and cause a brief wavering in the affection she was giving Mal. But Amber didn't want to wait. That pause was only a flicker before she resumed pressing her lips onto the cat harder than ever.
Sophie's fingers didn't wait at that hesitation either. They went even further, still softly sweeping over the surface of her glistening pussy, just brushing around the edges and the petals of her flower. The Captain's pointer finger was the first to make a move. Gently pushing, twirling, making sure that it was getting wet and well lubed enough from the mouse's own arousal that it could start pressing inside with no real resistance.
It helped that the mouse was nearly dripping from all this attention. That was itself facilitated by Mallory on her front. Unafraid to use her teeth to nibble at the mouse's lips and tongue, Mallory's hands wrap around Amber's back to grab at that plush rear, using that to hold her close. The Knight didn't just focus on the mouth either, sliding down at points to land kisses and suckles and love bites all along Amber's neck and below her chin. She was rougher than Sophie had been, but fur was great for hiding hickeys so why not?
Sophie wasn't going soft right now either, her pointer finger now knuckle deep and setting itself up at a slow pace of dragging in and out. Once that was comfortably established she brought her middle finger into the mix, pulling her pointer out all the way until the two fingers met outside before ever so tantalizingly slowly pushing back in. She knew better than to focus too hard on just penetration and re-adjusted her grip so that her thumb was positioned closer to the mouse's clit. Going around it in slow circles to start with, not wanting to overwhelm the girl any more than they already were.
With Mallory up top and Sophie down below Amber couldn't maintain her composure long. This was exactly what she would have fantasized about while masturbating on any other night, and the real experience was even exceeding her expectations. So it started with her right leg, beginning to shake, her voice wavering out a moan and her fingers digging hard into Mallory's back. Holding the cat close and using her for support while her own legs got weak. She pulled her muzzle away from Mallory's mouth before pressing it right back into the feline's shoulder, trying to muffle herself as she came around the fingers inside of her.
Both of the girls kept up what they were doing in just the same way, making sure that what had made her cum wouldn't stop. Mallory whispered another, "Good girl", into her ears and gave nibbles and suckles on her neck and ears while Sophie kept up the same slow in and out movement with complimenting wide circles. Between them the amount of pleasure Amber felt shot up abruptly before plateauing, shakes and quivers running through her whole body as those sensations slowly tapered off. Finally though her breathing returned to normal and she relaxed her grip on the two girls on either side of her. They slowly pulled off of her themselves. But they weren't done.
The mouse was basically putty in their hands, so they walked her over to a worktable up against the wall. Well, walked or carried, somewhere in between. With a bit of effort they hoisted her up onto the table, letting her lay on her back and catch her breath.
"Did you like that?" Mallory asked rather rhetorically. Of course Amber responded with rapid nods, eliciting chuckles from her audience. "Well that's not even half as good as what's coming next. Not even a quarter. That's what we've been kept out from. That's what we restrict ourselves from needlessly. Do you really think we shouldn't experience this?" Mallory's question was less rhetorical this time, but the nods in reply were given just as quickly. Of course she didn't think they should be kept from it.
Sophie picked up the trail for their final question. "Then will you join us in introducing these pleasures to the rest of the order, no matter how?" This time there was a bit of a pause. It sounded dangerous, betraying. But after a moment her nod came. She had seen, felt the repression in the Order as a whole. She knew it needed to change. Now it was Sophie's turn to praise her, "Good girl. If you're with us then I guess we can continue. Roll over."
There was no hesitation from the mouse this time. She did as she was asked and gave them a good view of that soft almost-white rear. Her pink tail flicking softly in the late night torchlight. A sight some girlfriend of hers should have had access to long ago, but was kept from the world by the Order's overbearing rules. Mallory clambered up onto the table to get in front of her. She was able to sit so that her back was resting against the wall while a leg was on either side of the mouse's face, presenting her own slit directly in front of Amber's nose.
That made the mouse girl's eyes go wide. So long she had lusted over something like this. And now here it was in front of her. Just a few inches away. Mallory leaned further back and slid it right into Amber's muzzle while she was still too transfixed to move. Pressing that mouse snout into her own warmth and the bit of wetness contained within. This shocked the mouse out of her reverie and she blinked hard before taking the hint and giving a probing lick.
"Good girl, you catch on quick!", Mallory praised her and moved a hand to the top of Amber's head, not controlling it yet but giving her some gentle guidance. It also kept her distracted as Sophie moved to right behind her and grabbed at those legs, gently parting them. A questioning squeak was muffled by Mal's muff. She encouraged the mouse, "Just relax beautiful."
She couldn't quite do that. She was still a little bit tense, but she did give another lick which prompted approving sounds from Mallory. So she tried another, longer, sliding slowly in those cat folds as she got a good taste and feel for what was in front of her. It was as she was going for her fourth taste that she felt the hot breath of Sophie behind her on her own hot folds, followed only a moment later by a gentle lick.
That motivated a noise from her. A squeak or a moan, it was hard to tell when she was as buried in cat pussy as she was, but it didn't matter. It may as well have been a full blown speech to Sophie with the message of, "more please". Amber knew that she wanted it, Mallory knew she wanted it, and Sophie did too. The Captain went in promptly with a lick higher on her body, getting within just an inch of that sensitive bud of hers. Then another, lower and closer to her actual entrance.
It was hard for the mouse to concentrate with such affections being lavished upon her. It felt good, so good. She just wanted to melt into that tongue, but she did have a job to do here too. She wanted to please so she pressed on, moving up to give a suckle right over the cat's clit. That proved to be a bit much and Mal had to pull her away, but the needy, purr-filled moan that accompanied it let the mouse know that she was on the right track. So she gave another long lick, this time incorporating some wiggling of her narrow tongue to the cat's utter delight.
Amber had to stop for a moment as one of Sophie's licks brushed over her own clit, making her whole body freeze in tension. But she quickly recovered, just in time for another lick of her dripping folds to make her whole body shiver in response. Oh she wouldn't last long at this rate. But she really wanted to give Mallory some pleasure too. So she moved her arms to grab at either side of the cat and gave her a yank just a bit closer. She may not have been toned like either of them, but her pudgier frame belied her strength from years of metalworking.
From this new vantage point Amber was pressed into the girl in front of her. With her nose right about at clit height her tongue was positioned perfectly to easily tease the knight's entrance, even push its way inside, just voraciously devouring the cat as best as she could before she would inevitably lose control to her own pleasure. That wouldn't be long at this rate either. Sophie was in the opposite position with her nose around the mouse's hole while her tongue was flitting over that clit. It was no less effective though, with how the human was going around that bud, sometimes cutting straight over it, all her moves were in service of building the mouse up to that peak she had been at just before.
Sophie grabbed at Amber's tail, using it as a handle to hold that girl close while she got to work for the final stretch. Amber was soaking wet now and Sophie's other hand could easily press three fingers inside of the girl, rubbing them towards her and up, towards her and up. Her mouth went for a very direct attack too, lips wrapped around the base of her clit on either side and alternating between light suction and using her tongue directly.
It was clear that the mouse couldn't hold on long. Sophie could feel how the mouse's legs tensed while Mallory could sense her licking was growing more tense and sporadic. She was struggling to keep going. Honestly it was making it hard for Mallory to really enjoy it physically, but there was the dominance aspect that was just delightful, the fact that this little mouse was so desperate to please her. Mal tightened her grip on Amber's hair, pulling her in and basically using her face as a toy to rub herself on. She could feel the mouse's grip tightening on her legs again and knew it was happening.
"Good girl! Just let it go, don't hold back. Let yourself go and join us!" Mallory encouraged. It worked. Dominance from the front and an absolute litany of pleasures from behind added up to something that just couldn't be held back any longer. Amber moaned loudly as her left leg spasmed, her body unable to contain her pleasure. A burst of her wetness splashed onto Sophie's face, making the Captain grin in pleasure. She had done well. They both had.
Amber's climax didn't let up quickly this time either. Sophie kept herself buried in the mouse's nethers while Mallory kept the mouse buried deep in her, almost drowning the poor girl in sensations and bodies. After a lifetime spent locked away under that awful pledge of chastity this was a revelation to her, one she'd cum and moan and writhe her way right through.
All good things have to come to an end eventually though. And so the mouse slowly stopped climaxing, her breathing going from panicked short breaths to longer pants, her legs and muscles coming back under control as she released her grip on Mallory, her legs releasing their tension. There were still little aftershocks that rippled through her, bursts of pleasure that hadn't quite bubbled through in that first major explosion, but it was all slowing down now.
Mallory went from gripping her hair to petting her head, being gentle and kind with the thoroughly spent mouse. "You did so well Amber. I'm... no WE'RE proud of you. And we want to give you more of that. But you'll have to help us, alright?" Her words were delivered so softly it was easy to imagine it wasn't nefarious ends that they planned. She waited for the mouse to sleepily nod her agreement before she continued. "What a good girl you are. Welcome to the fold."