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]
Codes: FM/f, M/Ff(sort of), bnd, oral, anal, tentacles (duh), bukkake
Author's note: The management would like to assure the readers that Qi has not, in fact, been killed. She has, propelled by the malfunctioning teleport system, fallen into the rather strange world of Eros, which has sex slavery as its number one industry. Qi will go on to have various sexual escapedes which are more fun for all concerned than the ones displayed in this story, and will be eventually viewable at the author's website. Meanwhile, Dizzy's story continues.
Dizzy sat sideways in Miller's lap, her hands cuffed behind her back, gagged and nude, blushing and purring as he stroked her hair. One hand strayed to her breasts, and she let out a soft moan. Then his other hand moved to stroke her tail, as well, before inching over to her front and stroking at her sex. Dizzy shuddered, breathing heavily and moaning through her gag.
Liss walked into Miller's room. "I spoke with the guys in charge," she said, going over to the bed and beginning to pinch and tug one of Dizzy's nipples.
"Is that right," said Miller conversationally, parting Dizzy's pussylips and beginning to rub inside them. She squirmed, panting and gasping.
"Yes," said Liss, stroking Dizzy's tail with her other hand. "They were ... rather understanding when they heard that it was I-no. Especially once they'd found out we'd captured her, and were keeping her under sedation."
Miller grinned. "Excellent," he said, pressing a finger into Dizzy's sex, and looked up at Liss. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?"
Liss smirked. "You mean, putting our control techniques to a real test?" she said, tugging harder at Dizzy's nipple.
Dizzy shuddered, moaning as Miller slipped a second finger into her sex, rubbing her clit with his thumb, and with his other hand began giving her other nipple the same attentions Liss was. She squirmed, trembling as she felt her pleasure build, and moaned and shuddered as she stopped hearing what the two were saying, knowing that Miller's fingers were probably quite damp now ...
Then she squealed through her gag, shuddering as she came, moaning loudly, and collapsed heavily against Miller.
The two laughed. "Boy, it gets easier and easier to make you cum, doesn't it, kitten?" said Liss, stroking Dizzy's hair.
Miller grinned. "Yeah ... it does, doesn't it?" he said. "Time for her to make us cum, though ..."
He placed Dizzy on her knees on the bed, then he and Liss disrobed. Liss sat in front of Dizzy, then took off her gag and pulled her down so that her face was buried in her crotch. Miller moved behind Dizzy, lifting her tail, then began rubbing his cock against her back entrance. Dizzy shivered, and began licking at Liss's sex, purring to make her tongue vibrate. Liss moaned, stroking her hair and making her purr even more.
Miller pressed into Dizzy's sex, covering his length in her juices, and then pressed into her rear, slowly beginning to thrust in and out. "So ... tight ..." he grunted.
Dizzy yelped into Liss's sex and squirmed, still licking as best she could; the sensations in her rear were tantalizing, causing definite stimulation but, she thought, not enough to make her cum ...
Liss shuddered, grabbing Dizzy's collar and holding her down, gasping with pleasure. "Ahh ... keep licking, kitten ... keep going ... oh yes ...!" She stroked at Dizzy's back and wings, causing her to purr more loudly, a shudder running through them both.
Miller suddenly grabbed Dizzy's tail and began licking and suckling at the tip. Dizzy yelped, squirming and shuddering as she felt stimulation from an entirely unexpected direction. Then Liss's hand moved down to stroke at Dizzy's pussylips, and she moaned, squirming and shuddering.
Finally, Liss moaned out loud as she came, her juices splashing onto Dizzy's face, and reflexively thrust her fingers deeper into Dizzy's sex. Dizzy squeaked and moaned as she hit a climax as well, her whole body spasming with pleasure. Miller groaned loudly, his cum spurting into Dizzy's rear, adding more fuel to her sensations.
Miller grinned, slowly pulling out. "Mmm ... she's a nice little Dizzypet, isn't she?" he crooned, running his hand through her hair.
Liss giggled. "Yes, she is!" she said, tickling under Dizzy's chin. "She's such a sweet little pet kitten, isn't she?"
Miller chuckled. "Now, let's get her cleaned up and ready for the next round of fun, hmm?"
Dizzy kneeled in the empty cell, wearing nothing except her shoes and socks (and the collar and ribbons in her hair and tail, of course, but those didn't necessarily count). Her wrists and ankles were once again cuffed to her tail, a ring-gag holding her mouth open wide, and she blushed, squirming a bit. This position made her more helpless than anything else they'd done to her.
Then Undine manifested and began stroking her hair, and kissed her cheek, one hand moving down to play with one of Dizzy's breasts.
Then her darker wing transformed. Oh, no, thought Dizzy. They're controlling Necro now, too?
But then Necro morphed again. At first Dizzy thought he'd become a mass of snakes, as he did sometimes during battle, but then she realized that the heads weren't snake heads ...
The tentacles shot out a ways before plunging back down towards Dizzy. Some of them grasped her breasts, pulling them away from her body, while two more pressed into her rear and pussy. Another one tore off her gag and then plunged into her mouth, while four more undid her bonds and began grasping at her wrists and ankles, pulling her spread-eagled.
Undine was clearly startled, and tried to grab at the tentacles and stop them, but they grasped her as well, wrapping her breasts the same way they'd grabbed Dizzy's, and all the remaining tentacles began rubbing themselves all over both of their bodies.
Dizzy screamed, struggling in their grip at first, but she really quickly started to weaken when the tentacles in her pussy and rear began thrusting in and out of her. She moaned around the one in her mouth, and slowly began licking and suckling at it, then found herself purring as a tentacle wrapped around her neck. Two more tentacles pressed themselves into her hands, and she found herself pumping them, focused on pleasuring them with her hands ...
They're controlling me, she realized. She didn't know whether they were controlling her body directly, or somehow using Necro's power to control her, but once again she almost felt shock at how easily they could get her to something whether she wanted to or not ...
Undine struggled against the tentacles, eyes wide as they did pretty much the same thing, and then, to her and Dizzy's surprise, the tentacles drew her out of Dizzy's body, leaving her in the shape of a blue-skinned glowing woman ...
Complete with an ass and a pussy, of course, which the tentacles then attacked, plunging into her with more ferocity than Dizzy herself. She moaned and squirmed, before the tentacles wrapped around her wrists and neck, forcing her to do the same things Dizzy was.
Dizzy gasped and moaned amid her purrs, squirming and shuddering as the tentacles grasped and molested her her, somehow turning her body around in their grip. She felt a climax building within her, the feeling of utter helplessness seeming to only fuel her arousal, and she moaned loudly, which seemed to stimulate the tentacles even further.
When she came, it was in an explosion of liquid. She screamed as her juices squirted out of her sex, hearing a similar cry from Undine, and then every single tentacle erupted at once, covering every inch of her body with cum. She moaned, collapsing heavily as she felt her wings reverting, shuddering as she lay there, sobbing.
The scientist, having drawn the short straw, walked into the room, approaching the sleeping form of I-no. He was very careful not to awaken her; doing so would have been ... disastrous, to say the least.
He slowly drew the sheet away from her, examining the bracelet around her left wrist. Good; it was glowing blue, and the right shade as well. He could even make out the word "OUTRAGE" imprinted on it.
He carefully took off her hat, placing it on the floor, before moving to her chest. Her vest was theoretically the easiest part to remove, since it wasn't actually attatched to anything except her neck; however, he had to be careful when he lifted her upper body, and pulled off the vest, started pulling her left hand from the sleeve ... oh shit oh shit did it just change color oh whew it's the same ... then letting it drop, doing the same to her right sleeve, then unbuckled her choker, placing the whole ensemble next to the bed, carefully lowering her down ...
I-no's head drooped to the side, and she mumbled something incoherent, before becoming silent again. The scientist took a moment for his heart to start beating again.
Then he gazed at her chest, her bared breasts, and forced himself to move down to her boots. Right ... just pull the left one off ... then the right one ... then move back up to her skirt ... paranoid glance at her bracelet, which was still the same ... then undo her skirt, pulling it out from under her ...
That was relatively easy, too. He considered that, given how often she got into fights, she might not mind flashing her black panties at everyone. Then he wondered why she even wore panties for a moment, before carefully reaching down, tugging her panties down, carefully removing them from her body ...
And then she lay in front of him, completely bare and helpless.
He shook his head to clear it. God, he was going to need to ask Miller if he could borrow his "pet" ... He reached into the pocket of his suit, pulling out a vial of a black liquid, and carefully withdrew a dropper from it, moving it to her left breast, and let a single drop fall to her nipple. He moved it another inch, and let down another drop.
With shaking hands, he moved to her waist, then parted her pussylips, drawing back the hood of her clit ...
A single drop fell down onto her clit. He glanced up at her breasts; the drop on her left nipple had already started to fade. With trepadation, he pressed the eyedropper directly into her sex, and squirted it in.
I-no squirmed lightly in her sleep, and he quickly drew it away, but then the bracelet glowed brighter, and she lay back again, inert. The scientis placed a hand on his chest, then put the eyedropper back in the vial, carefully placed the sheets back over her body, picked up her clothes and put them in a sack, then left the room.
"Mission accomplished," he said to Miller.
Miller smiled. "Excellent," he said. "She'll be nice and sensitive when the time comes ..."