Tales from the World of Eros
Fan Fiction


Contents - [Prologue|Chapter 1|Chapter 2|Chapter 3|Chapter 4|Chapter 5|Chapter 6|Chapter 7|Chapter 8|Chapter 9|Chapter 10|Chapter 11|Ending #1|Ending #2|Ending #3|Ending #4]


Bound to the Task

Chapter 6
Deeper Training

Codes: MF/ff, MMMM/f, bnd, trn

Liss took Qi away to bring her to the Machine. Miller beckoned to Dizzy, and she found herself following him before she even knew what she was doing.

Do they really have that much control over me? she thought. He can just beckon, and I'm following him as if I was on a leash? I don't even have to be willing?

Then she realized that perhaps it was the fact that she was willing that gave them this control ...

Miller grinned at her. "Lemme try something out," he said. "I want you to feel like ... someone's playing with your breasts."

Dizzy gasped. No sooner had he spoken, than she felt as if her breasts were bared, and someone was ... cupping her breasts. Rubbing them. Squeezing them lightly, occasionally playing with her nipples. She looked down, but saw nothing amiss ...

Miller grinned at her, noticing her discomfort. "Now, someone's starting to stroke all along your tail, and they're sucking on the end."

Invisible hands stroked along the length of her tail, and a mouth closed around the tip, licking at it and suckling, occasionally giving it a brief nip. Dizzy whimpered, and stumbled, squeezing her eyes shut.

She whimpered as Miller picked her up, carrying her in his arms. "It's all right," he murmured. "You can stop feeling like that." The sensations vanished, and she shivered.

They made it to Miller's room. He closed the door and locked it, then said, "Strip."

Dizzy promptly began pulling her clothes off, shivering and blushing as she bared herself. She was dimly aware of Miller disrobing as well, and then he pulled her wrists behind her back and cuffed them together, then attatched a spreader bar to her ankles and bent her forward. He pushed his cock into her sex with a grunt, and she let out a moan, shuddering beneath him.

Miller began thrusting in and out of her. "Haven't had a chance to do this all day," he grunted, bending over her and grabbing her breasts forcefully. "Nghhh ... ohh yesss!"

Dizzy yelped with each thrust; The roughness hurt, but she felt her arousal beginning to take over. "Ahhh ..." She squeezed her eyes shut; it was just too intense for her, and there was nothing she could do to stop it.

A shudder ran through Miller, and his thrusts became more erratic. "Gonna ... cum ..." he groaned, and then yelled as his shaft erupted within her, the thick warm cream filling Dizzy's sex up. She cried out, the sensations sending her over the edge, and her body spasmed as she came, eyes squeezed tightly shut.

* * * * *

Qi found herself purring, as Liss stroked through her hair. She tried to resist it — tried to control the reflexive expression of pleasure — but she kept on purring anyway! Even though she was now naked, lying on Liss's bed spread-eagled with her wrists and ankles to the bedposts!

Liss chuckled. She was nude as well, although that didn't help. "Just try to relax, Cutie," she said. "Don't try to resist the pleasure — feel it." She stroked Qi's wings as well. "If you keep resisting, you'll only feel pain ..." One hand moved down to stroke at her sex. "But if you give in ... it will feel so good ..."

Qi gasped, squeezing her eyes shut. Why did this feel so good!? She squirmed in her bonds, whimpering. "L-lemme go ..."

"You'll learn to enjoy this," said Liss, leaning down to lick at her sex, eliciting a yelp. "Mmm ... strawberry! Here, have a taste!" She rubbed at Qi's sex with a finger, then moved it to Qi's face. Qi tried to turn her head away, whimpering and squirming, and let out a squeak as Liss pressed the finger into her mouth.

And it ... did taste like strawberry, which surprised her. But she quickly shook it off and continued struggling, and tried to bite the finger in her mouth.

The result was a spank to her pussy. "Bad cutie!" said Liss shaprly, smacking her breast for good measure. "No biting! Just for that, I'm putting you under direct control!" She went over to somewhere Qi couldn't see her, and said something she couldn't quite hear.

And then Qi felt herself becoming completely inert.

Liss smirked as she walked back into her field of vision. "Now, are you going to be my good little cutie-pet?" she said.

No! "Yes, Mistress!" Qi found herself mewling in a kittenish voice, and felt herself smiling!

Liss grinned. "Good," she said, and undid Qi's bonds. "Now, start playing with yourself."

Qi sat up and (tried to struggle and pull away from her) smiled, reaching up to pinch and toy with one of her nipples. Her other hand begin doing exactly the same thing to her clit. "Ohh ...!"

Liss's grin widened. "That's a good little cutie-pet," she said, and bent down to lap against Qi's sex.

NO! STOP IT! LET ME GO! "Oh, yes, Mistress!" moaned Qi. "Your tongue ... feels so good ..."

"Mmm, that's a good girl," murmured Liss between licks. "Your body ... giving into the pleasure, even as your mind rebels ..."

Qi moaned loudly, making noises of pleasure; the part of her mind that was resisting felt itself melting away, dissolved by sensations of pure lust, and she knew she wouldn't last much longer ...

Then Liss suddenly grasped Qi's tail, moving it down, and slowly inserted it into her own sex, letting out a soft moan as she continued licking at Qi, who yelped and shuddered with pleasure.

"Oh yes ... it feels so good, Mistress!" she moaned, the pleasure building even faster than before. "I'm ... I'm gonna cum ...!"

And then she screamed with pleasure, her body spasming violently as the pleasure rocked through her, a look of pure bliss on her face.

Evidently the control was broken — or at least released — when she came, because she almost immediately burst into tears. Liss lay down on top of her, caressing her cheek, comforting her. "It's all right ..." she murmured, giving her a kiss.

"I ... I w-want ... to go home ..." sobbed Qi.

Liss smiled. "You are home," she said. "Now that you've been changed ... would your old home accept you? And can you even remember much about it?"

Qi's tears began anew and redoubled. Liss just held her close, rocking her gently back and forth, murmuring words of comfort.

After a while, Liss stroked Qi's hair and said, "Let's see if we can get you to cum just from fucking me with your tail."

Qi whimpered, squeezing her eyes shut, but somehow couldn't resist as Liss took her tail, slowly thrusting it in and out of herself, letting out a grunt of pleasure. It was as if, somehow, all urge to resist had been drained from her.

"Ohhh ... ohh, yes ..." gasped Liss, spreading her legs wide as she pumped Qi's tail in and out of herself. "Good girl ... good cutie ... good pet ..."

A gasp escaped Qi's lips; just the words alone were increasing her arousal — even if she wanted nothing more than to escape! She curled up into a fetal position, whimpering softly, even as her whimpers changed to moans. "N ... n-no ..." she stammered, even as she felt her will to resist crumbling under the pleasurable assault ...

Liss shuddered and groaned. "Oh ... I'm gonna cum from your tail, pet ..." she grunted. "You're ... ahh ... you're gonna feel me ... cum around your tail ... y ... yes ..."

Qi moaned, as a realization hit her: while the effects were arousing, her tail simply wasn't sensitive enough, and no matter what Liss did to it, she wouldn't be able to cum ...

And she realized she wanted to.

She gasped as she felt a sudden liquid splash onto her tail, accompanied by a clenching around the end and (This is the order her mind became aware of these things in) a loud moan of pleasure from Liss, who then collapsed forward onto her.

They both lay there, panting and gasping, until Liss quietly murmured, "You didn't cum from that."

Qi's panting and gasping stopped short.

Liss grinned, and began rubbing and pinching Qi's clit. She yelped, shuddering and moaning loudly, the storm of pleasure filling her once again ...

It felt like an explosion in her mind, the pure bliss rocking through her, and she screamed, then fainted.

* * * * *

Dizzy sat on her knees on the bed. Once again, her wrists and ankles had been cuffed to her tail, leaving her completely helpless and exposed. She was also nervous, as she listened to a heated discussion between Miller and a group of male scientists. Something about Miller being angry scared her to the very core.

"Well at least come in and look at her!" said Miller as he walked into the room, accompanied by three nervous-looking men.

One of them said, "Er, are you sure it'll be safe?"

Miller grinned unpleasantly. "Well, as I've said at least three times now, I'm still alive and intact, aren't I?"

The men hesitated, and then slowly conceded that this was a point in Miller's favor.

"In that case," said Miller, "shall we begin?"

The trio nodded, and slowly began to disrobe. Miller moved behind Dizzy, carefully removing her bonds, and whispered in her ear, "I know you have some control over Magic. See if you can impart pleasure through your hands. Oh, but you aren't allowed to speak."

He then began to disrobe himself, and said, "Any volunteers for her front?" Two of the other men halfheartedly raised their hands. "Jones, I saw you move first. You get it."

Dizzy shivered as Miller pulled her into his lap, feeling his hardness pressing against her back entrance, and gasped as he began to grope her breasts from behind. The man called Jones moved forward and slowly began to rub his shaft against Dizzy's sex, causing her to moan softly. The other two men, apparently turned on by this, moved joined them on the bed, their own manhoods pointed directly at her face. She hesitantly reached up to grasp one in each hand, slowly beginning to pump them.

At that moment, Miller pressed into her, and she gasped, shuddering. Jones took this as an invitation himself, and slowly began pressing himself into her sex. Miller moved his hands down to Dizzy's waist, pushing her up to meet Jones' thrusts, then pulled her back down, impaling her fully on himself once again. Dizzy gasped, shuddering as they both took her at once, and moaned, pumping the two cocks in her hands more quickly, squeezing her eyes shut.

"Whoa ... this is ..." gasped the man whose length was in her left hand, and they both began to lean heavily on her.

"It's ... a kind ... of magic ..." grunted Miller, holding Dizzy up as he and Jones both began thrusting into her.

Dizzy shuddered, moaning as she felt the familiar sensation of pleasure building inside her much more quickly than she'd expected. It was as if, somehow, their combined pleasure was being funneled into her.

The man on her right groaned. "Ahh ... I'm ... I'm cumming!" Dizzy squeezed her eyes shut, her mouth hanging open as his thick cum splattered onto her face, into her mouth, running down her chin, and whimpered. She felt herself going next, the pleasure exploding within her, her sex clenching and sending Jones over the edge as well, filling her with his warm seed. The man on her left was next, covering the other half of her face, and then Miller came as well, filling her completely.

They all collapsed down on the bed, panting. "That ... concludes ... this experiment ..." wheezed Miller. "It ... was a ... success ..."

* * * * *

The room seemed to be little more than a closet that had been emptied, carpeted, and had a sleeping mat put in one corner, but Liss told Qi that this was her room now, or at least her "cell." She sighed as she lay down on the mat, and curled up, whimpering. The only thing she was wearing now was her ribbons and socks — if you didn't count her collar.

A few moments later, the door opened and Dizzy was pushed in by an unfamiliar but grinning scientist. Qi looked up and shrank back, blushing, and Dizzy backed up against the wall with pretty much the same expression.

Then Qi sighed. "I'm ... I'm sorry," she said. "It's just ..."

Dizzy slowly nodded and hesitantly moved closer. "Yeah ..." She wrapped her arms tightly around Qi, who returned the embrace, shivering. She felt a strange sort of ... kinship with her, somehow.

Qi shuddered. "That ... woman, Liss, she ... tied me up, and ... and ..."

Dizzy nodded, blushing. "I know," she said softly. "They did all that to me, too ..."

"But ... but it felt so good," whispered Qi. "I ... a-almost felt like I was enjoying it ..." She felt as if she was near tears now.

"I know," said Dizzy softly. "I ... I think all we can do is, um, is give in, really ..."

"How can you say that!?" Qi burst out.

Dizzy flinched back. "I'm sorry ... I'm sorry!" she stammered, not meeting her gaze.

Qi burst into tears, holding Dizzy tightly, and they held each other close, shuddering as they lay together in the darkness of the cell.

* * * * *

She crept through he halls, grinning as she moved. She wasn't a Gear, nor a perfectly ordinary human; in fact, she'd once traveled through time. Nobody knew she was there; nobody awoke as she made her way down to the room where the two Half-Gears slept.

They didn't awake, either; they didn't even stir, remaining locked in their nude embrace. She grinned, and slowly — carefully — moved Qi's collar up.

It took a long while; any time there was a hint that she'd awaken, the woman froze, becoming as still as the walls. Finally, though, the ribbon with the magical symbols was exposed.

The woman took a small pair of scissors, and cut a tiny notch in the ribbon. It might not even be noticeable if you didn't know what you were looking for, or at least if you didn't know that the ribbon was supposed to be spotless.

And then, with equal care, she lowered Qi's collar back into place, hiding the alteration from view. Then she was gone, leaving the two asleep.