Special Delivery 11
Story by TikTikKobold on SoFurry
Tik Tik ties Anicetus up to train him to be less unhinged in sex, but what's that coming down the road...?
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Anicetus rolls his shoulders back, staring down at her with those icy eyes—icy, yet filled with the fire of desire. “You are correct, Tik Tik. There is nothing more that I want than to pin you down and shove my cock deep inside you, claiming you as my own, making you scream.”
Tik Tik holds up the ropes, “And if you wanna do that without killing Tik Tik, because Tik Tik is much smaller than a big old orc lady, then you will listen to me and put your arms behind your back.”
Grunting, Anicetus does as Tik Tik commands when she says so, gritting his teeth. “If this is some trick, I will be most displeased.”
Tik Tik lifts the bindings up with a magical spell, the things floating around him. “Oh, don’t be so dramatic,” she chirps. “If something happens to Anicetus, Tik Tik is stuck in the wilderness. And Tik Tik doesn’t want to be stuck in the wilderness after her trip to the Insect Kingdoms. Nope, nope, indeed!”
Bindings swirl and tie around Anicetus, wrapping over his wrists, putting them and his forearms together. They then go around his stomach and neck, making a makeshift choker from the soft but strong fabric. They then tie down over his lower body, keeping him tall and firm in his humanoid half as the intricate rope patterns continue shining through him and around a nearby tree.
Once Anicetus is tied, Tik Tik approaches him, standing and saying. “Now, go ahead and give Tik Tik a kick.”
“You can’t be serious!”
Tik Tik sighs, snapping her fingers. She conjures a shorter, slightly thicker bandage and lifts it up, wrapping it around his eyes. In response, Anicetus neighs and lifts his legs. Still, he cannot move them forward, as the bindings, all put in the proper space to prevent his lashing out, tighten around his throat and his body.
He coughs and steps back, feeling a tug that beckons him lower. The blindfolded and bound equine gets on his front knees, grumbling to himself. “When I am free, you will face the full brunt of my newly learned skills,” Anicetus says. “Mark my words on it, kobold.”
Getting on her toes, Tik Tik leans in and pecks the centaur on the cheek. “Use that energy, Ani. You’ll need it to hold yourself back, I’m sure.”
He scoffs, playing at the bindings at his arms. “And just what is the purpose of binding these, eh?”
Tik Tik shuffles out of her clothing, shaking her head. “Oh, Ani, Ani. It’s simple. You don’t need your hands when you fuck a biped, so why have them in the way at all? It’s all about how you use your hips, and you’re way too rigorous in that.” She floats the binding up in the air, tugging him upward. He acquiesces, standing, his head held high.
Between his hind legs and between the intricate bindings, his centaurhood pokes free, already large and flared and rigid. Tik Tik approaches and pats at the flared head, cooing gently. “Oh, this bad boy can do some damage, but it can make many women happy.
Anicetus’s ears flutter, his hoof digging into the dirt. “Is this all you’re going to do to me…? Tease me?”
“First thing’s first,” says the kobold, snapping her fingers. In her hand appears a large tube, quite wide, with the simulacrum of a vagina on the end. “We start our training with something breakable, in case you decide to go too hard. Now, gently, Ani, push forward.
Anicetus bites his lip and slowly does as he’s told, pushing his hips forward, penetrating into the warm and wet toy. He gasps, gulping. “It’s so… large and… it feels good.”
“Made it the right size for you,” says Tik Tik. “Now, get to fuckin’.”
Anicetus takes a deep breath and pushes the head up against the fleshy opening. With a grunt, he moves forward, his cock disappearing into the more adequately-sized opening. Tik Tik holds onto it, patting Anicetus’s side and petting him, nodding as he slowly pumps in and out, in and out.
“That’s good,” Tik Tik coos. “That’s very good, Anicetus,” she giggles gently, reaching to his tummy and playing, stroking at one of his nipples.
“You, nghh… tease me with those touches!” he growls, thrusting harder, so much so that Tik Tik needs to grab onto the fake cock with two hands.
“Careful,” yips Tik Tik, tugging at the lead, “If you break the toy, you fail the first test.”
“I am not one to fail!” he grunts, taking a few deep breaths. He then licks his lips, his nostrils flaring, and he continues his slow and steady motions.
The toy is soft and it hugs his cock. It has lubrication within it that makes the whole process a slick and delightful process.
The centaur pants as he continues to move against the toy, and soon, Tik Tik adds her own movements to the action, sliding that toy up and down along that long and powerful shaft. It’s a beautiful work the two do together, the kobold giggling and the centaur huffing and puffing in his lewd delight. It would seem as though the two were making a connection, indeed.
But his ears flutter and perk. “What’s that sound?” he asks.
Tik Tik pauses, leaning and cupping a hand over the side of her head. “Sounds like… hooves… and gears…?”