The Café Chateau

[Pywakit]

Nina and Master Phoenix in the Dungeon

I cry out in delight and shock as Master’s crop continues to taste my flesh, stinging my tits, my nipples, my cunt, and my throbbing clit. I can feel my body growing tense, the pain nearing a threshold beyond which lies the unknown. Yet somehow, Master Phoenix seems to sense just as I nearly reach that level and stops using the crop. His hand slides between my legs to rub and push at the butt plug, and I feel it slide and push around inside me deliciously.

“And do you still think, have any idea at all that’s how things will be form now on, slut and slave to be?” Master’s question seems to come from across a great gulf, and I find it’s hard to concentrate on it. I can barely remember what he’s asking me, and I’m so afraid that if I take the time to form words I’ll lose concentration and come all over his hand… well before he’s given me permission to do so. I’m not sure what he’ll do to me if I come before I’m given leave… nor what he’ll do if I don’t answer, and so I do my best.

“hhhhmmmm… I… ohhhhhh… unnnnnfffffff… what things will beeeeee… from now onnnnn…. ooooOHHHH!” My half-mumbled replies are cut off as I feel a sudden surge in me, and I grit my teeth and hiss as I try to force the orgasm back with all my strength.

 

[Vixandra]

Keira

"Every possible possition, huh?" I asked aloud, stroking her hair as I felt Grunt move into the bed with is. I shifted, rolling Lynette and myself onto our sides, her back to Grunt, wrapping her in a three way embrace.
I snuggled into Lynnette, a deep purr sounding from the back of my throat. It was to be a full moon tonight and I could think of nothing better then sating passions with Grunt and Lynnette now and running through the forest with her later side by side.
"We've only got a few hours until moon rise, my lovely one, so I doubt all possible possitions are out of the question." I puncuated my words by kissing a line from her lips to her ear, trailing my tongue down her neck, biting gently at the base of her throat.
"Being as you're the newly returned one, what possition would you like? Ask and if it is within my power, I'll make it happen."

 

[caela]

Re: peeping

"Have Athena recognize me and have her show me deference. Then we'll beat Caela, and teach her to have a hissy. She should have stayed, it would have been fun, now, now she'll have to pay, pay as they did back in the day.

Caela's head was still spinning as the High Priestess practically dragged her throught he streets of Troy. Finally they returned to the palace and the gaurds let them through without questions. One didn't after all question the comings of any High Priest or Priestess.

The stern look on the other womans face had Caela quickly directing her to the room she had so recently vacated in a pique of anger. A fresh shock was in store for her, for the instant the High Priestess saw the merchant her entire attitude changed, she became meek and deferential and even went so far as to kneel for just a moment before the man and ask him such pleasantries as to where he's been and how is wife was.

Caela watched the scene unfold and found herself growing suspicious, she was no fool after all and the computer should have monitered her reaction to the merchant and acted accordingly. Indeed it had done so in having the High Priestess react in such a fit of anger. Now though the woman was acting as docile as a lamb to this man and that set off alarm bells in Caela's mind. Apparently she was no longer the only one feeding the computer information. The question became though who else was toying with the program.

 

[da grunt]

Re: Keira

Originally posted by Vixandra ... "Being as you're the newly returned one, what possition would you like? Ask and if it is within my power, I'll make it happen."

While Keira nibbled and nuzzled with Lynnette the grunt slid down, and behind and began to nip and nuz his way up her legs, savoring her aroma, and the tauntness of her muscles. As he nuzzed he kneaded these muscles, working them hard, pushing the blood, always toward the heart. Soon he had worked his way up her legs and now kneaded and stretched her ass globes and without hesitation nor tease began kissing her pussy as Keira was kissing her lips.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Re: Re: Keira

While Keira nibbled and nuzzled with Lynnette the grunt slid down, and behind and began to nip and nuz his way up her legs, savoring her aroma, and the tauntness of her muscles. As he nuzzed he kneaded these muscles, working them hard, pushing the blood, always toward the heart. Soon he had worked his way up her legs and now kneaded and stretched her ass globes and without hesitation nor tease began kissing her pussy as Keira was kissing her lips.

The moan which exploded from me was not the least bit pretense filled. It seemed like I had been waiting forever to feel that particular touch from either of my favorite people. Kiera's mouth moved softly over my face, tasting my lips, the skin of my cheek.

Grunt's tongue began to trace small circles over and around my clitoris, making me gasp into Kiera's mouth. My hands pulled her closer and then tugged her up, until I had her riding my face, turning her so that she could face grunt.

That first taste was ambrosia, the second, nectar. She was sweet, heavy, thick like cream. Twas beautiful.

 

[Vixandra]

Keira

I complied with Luna's near demands for movement, settling to kneel above her face, shuddering as she lapped at me, that equisit tongue making me gasp from time to time.
I leaned forward slightly running my tongue down the base of Grunt's neck as he continued lick at her pussy, her moans muffled in my own. I began to kneed his shoulders with my hands, mouth leaving a warm line across them, up his neck to his hairline and back again.
Lynette ran her tongue over my clit, using some flicking movement that made me put a hand down on the bed to steady myself, pulling back from Grunt to avoid biting him harder then nessesary. While I knew she wouldn't have minded, I wasn't so sure about him.
I returned to stroking his shoulders with the hand still there, leaning down far enough to find the sensative ridge of his ear.
My free hand, however, found its way to the wolven one's breast, caressing it, pinching the nipple ever so slightly. I smiled as she pushed against my hand though I didn't pinch harder. All things in due time of course.

 

[da grunt]

Re: Keira

Originally posted by Vixandra ... All things in due time of course.

the grunt revelled in the increased heat, increased from the wantoness of the dual assualt, and with the squirming and angling 'itches to be scratched' for their own particular attentions. Well aware he was a Keira's tenderness toward him, as if he were fragile. Was he getting so old that Keira thought she might break him, or was it something more? The boss/employee relationship? The mentor/mentee? The father figure/daughter? Though Peter's seed was great in quantity, it was completely ineffective in reproduction. Keira Kroft, sister of Lara, daughter of Dr. Kroft, who just happened to be one of the few remaining lost boys, and one of the only two who hadn't gone completely bonkers. Most died by following Peter, first with Pancho after the island faded, and then the great world war. The lost boys had been saturated in the dust, and it gave them extra longevity and vitality but not immortality. Oftentimes Peter wondered at his own age. How long had he spent with the fairies and how many souls had he escorted across the void?

Moving his focus from the delicious nether lips to Keira's knibbling lips and sneaking his hand to the back of her head, he roughly took her scruff and said, "I'm not porcalin girl, you can't hurt me", and then he kissed her, sharing the taste of his lips with her, sucking at her tongue, then a break, then a nibble to the nose before returning to Lynnette's wet cunt.

 

[Casca]

Re: Re: peeping

... The question became though who else was toying with the program.

“Well met Priestess. Even though I was just preparing to satisfy Kassandra, perhaps I can provide you some satisfaction as well. Are all of your acolytes so insolent, Priestess, or is this one something special? Do you wish to worship, Priestess? Would like to worship this again?” and Casca parted his robes to reveal his divine cock. “I will allow it, but I want to whip that wench before I introduce her to divine bliss. Tie her yourself, Priestess, I will whip her.” Casca sat back on the mattress playing with his cock, using the image as a tool, watching Caela’s eyes focus upon the giant penis as the Priestess moved to bind Caela’s hands and raise them above her arms, her full tits swaying. The Priestess whispered into Caela’s ear before turning and walking seductively back to Casca, never blocking Caela’s view of Casca’s cock.

 

[Vixandra]

Keira

"I'm not porcalin girl, you can't hurt me."
I fought not to laugh against his lips as he kissed me, as always amazed he knew me so well in so many respects.
"Okay, but don't growl at me on the morrow when you've a pretty patina of bruises blossoming," I said before Lynette redoubled her efforts in response to Grunt returning to his.
So, when in Rome, do what the rest one one's trio is doing.
I raked my nails down Peter's back, human nails but still effective at walking that fine line between silvery pleasure and pain. My other hand gave the same treatment to Lynette's side, occasionally ticklish as I hit certain spots traveling between her breasts and hip.
I bit into Peter's skin, letting that part of my restraints go. Letting them all go would be messy to say the least, but the supperficial ones were an easier task then the ones that bound the leopardess inside me.
It sparked a feirce pride in me to see my teeth mark gracing his shoulder- easily coverable with clothing but still there.
Smiling and shuddering, I continued, licking and biting my way up his neck once more.

 

[caela]

Re: Re: Re: peeping

The Priestess whispered into Caela’s ear before turning and walking seductively back to Casca, never blocking Caela’s view of Casca’s cock.

Caela growled savagely in the back of her throat as she watched the Priestess turn from an angry forceful woman into a meek and biddable girl in a heartbeat. Her skin usually a pale cream color was flushed with anger as she quickly realized she was trapped.

"Oh she's special Ody, but she has always been rather insolent. It's usually encouraged in an acolyte though; it helps them deal better with Royals when the time comes." The Priestess nearly purred when Ody parted his robe revealing his cock to her and Caela couldn't help the way her eyes widened or the step back she took from all of them.

Caela couldn't help staring and she barely felt the Priestess binding her hands. Her eyes were locked on the size of hte cock bared before her and made her whimper softly. Only when the Priestess walked away did she realize her arms were bound above her head and she began to struggle against the rope holding her. Seeming to come back to herself her head tossed regally and her stormy eyes narrowed sharply glaring at them both.

 

[Casca]

Re: Re: Re: Re: peeping

... Seeming to come back to herself her head tossed regally and her stormy eyes narrowed sharply glaring at them both.

Casca was pleased with her reaction. As mad as she was, her eyes were focused on his cock, and anger overridden by disbelief. Now it was time for the Peter's creation to show off in his surrogacy.

Casca's cock had always been a mixed blessing. He was always held in awe over it. Rumors preceeded him, women desired him, men envied him; simply for his stallion's cock. Even before his temporary immortality was realized he walked the land with a supreme sense of confidence. The other side was the difficulty, the pain, the, often, impossibility. So easy was it for him to rip poor vaginii if he didn't in use patience in preparation. Since Christ on a cross, he'd only experienced a scant few women who could swallow his whole cock. Women's jaws werent like snake's, they couldn't unhinge to accomodate his circumphrense, nor the throat able to stretch, nor air able to pass, and fully inserted he would be in their very stomachs. The difficulty in getting head made it exceptionally appealing to Casca. He knew the computer could do it. Kassandra had proven the realism of the invention. Now, in anticipation of having his cock deep throated, his cock continued to expand, to fill until the veins pulsed in his turgid cock, like a grow man's forearm, with hand in hard fist.

"Here Priestess, kneel before me. Worship at the god which you can taste. Show the insolent wench why you are the Priestess."

 

[caela]

Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: peeping

"Here Priestess, kneel before me. Worship at the god which you can taste. Show the insolent wench why you are the Priestess."

Caela could see the satisfaction on the merchant's face when he watched her reaction to the sight of his cock and her predicament. Her stormy eyes narrowed to steely slits that would have shot dagger straight to his heart where she able, instead she struggled vainly to pull her arms free of the ropes holding her in place. Insolently she pulled her eyes from him and refused to look at him or the cock that was both a temptation and a threat.

At his words to the Priestess however her eyes snapped back sharply. There was no way the woman could take that cock into her throat! Caela shook her head slightly at that thought, of course the Priestess could if the computer put it in her parameters.

Something about all this was still bothering her, she knew someone else had to be messing with the program but she didn't know who. She also didn't know if they were inside the holo-deck with her or watching outside and throwing curve balls at her. Narrowing her gaze she eyed the merchant with a gaze that is no longer burning with anger but one that is cold, calculating, her eyes like ice now as her brain turns behind them. Suddenly they widen and she calls out, "Computer freeze program."

Watching all the simulated people around her freeze she chuckles softly and grins impishly at Casca. "Having a good evening messing with the new girl Casca Sir?" she asks softly.

 

[Casca]

... "Having a good evening messing with the new girl Casca Sir?" she asks softly.

Casca's lust evaporated like an untied ballloon, and like the balloon loosing its air, Casca's erection lost it turgency.

"Yes, it had been fun there for a moment. Kikyo, delete all of our interference, I'm exiting now. Meet me back in the room of leather, would you. Enjoy your simulation, Caela, I'm sure Peter or Keira will attend to you soon," and as he spoke the Priestess on her knees and the boy on the dias faded in dissolved energy, and Kassandra's image reformed from wantonly naked to descreetly apparalled. The porthole opened with a zip, no more than five meters away.

"Have fun," said Casca as he made for the exit and without looking back heard the door zip shut behind him.

He went to the room of leather to find Kikyo awaiting him. To a large. overstuffed couch he went.

He held his arm toward Kikyo, "Join me, please."

 

[da grunt]

Re: Keira

Originally posted by Vixandra ... Smiling and shuddering, I continued, licking and biting my way up his neck once more.

Coupling with these two was as much like combat as like romance, with each demanding their own, demanding it as they were giving it and the bites flowed freely. They gave as they received and the sound of smacks upon sweaty skin resounded. Nail raked upon skin, leaving thin red streaks, lines toward the intimate spots which were the focus of all the attentions. Peter liked this, playing with these creatures as equals. Rough, hearty, real. Now was not the time to show off, now was not the time to compete. Survival was almost in question.

The grunt worked up Lynnette back, until his mouth was against her neck and he sucked her skin into his mouth and he bit, bit hard enough to immobilize her, and this is the way he inserted into her wet pussy. He held her in his bitten grip as he thrust into her, hard, animal-like thrusts, accompanying his animal grunts began another sound, the sound of canine whimpering, dominated and now submitting to the fucking and needing it, and more.

 

[caela]

"Have fun," said Casca as he made for the exit and without looking back heard the door zip shut behind him.

Caela was startled by his abrupt departure and how quickly the computer changed everything as he'd ordered. With a sigh she simply turned and fled the palace building. The game no longer held it's charm for her and all of the sudden she felt very alone. She should have kept her mouth shut and seen what he had planned for her but she just hadn't been able to resist needling him a little bit and now she was alone again despite all the people around her.

She would have killed for her journal and a pen. She needed to think and writing always helped clear her mind. Instead she spoke to the computer. " Time for a change please. I need a meadow, perhaps with a little stream running through it and all the animals that would go with such a setting but no people please Kikyo."

Instantly the scene changed and so did her clothes. Once more she was in the pyjama type outfit the Grunt had left her in. With a sigh she threw herself down into the grass and just listened to the noises around her. What she wouldn't have given at that moment to actually have been outside but this would do. Shifting into a lotus position she drew a deep breath and let it out slowly, trying to center her mind. Usually this was an easy excercise but today it was harder then usual and she finally gave it up when all she could see in her minds eye was Casca with the Preistess on her knees before him.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Re: Re: Keira

The grunt worked up Lynnette back, until his mouth was against her neck and he sucked her skin into his mouth and he bit, bit hard enough to immobilize her, and this is the way he inserted into her wet pussy. He held her in his bitten grip as he thrust into her, hard, animal-like thrusts, accompanying his animal grunts began another sound, the sound of canine whimpering, dominated and now submitting to the fucking and needing it, and more.

I could feel myself, the changes I had undergone coming to the fore. It took all my control not to just release. The whimpers coincided with each thrust of Peter inside me, each rake of Kiera's nails. I wanted her under me. My whimpers mixing with growls as I tried to tug her down. Of course, Kitty that she was, she was having no parts of it.

"Kiera, please, can I taste you?"

My voice was husky, damn near a low throbbing growl. I could hear her laughter as she continued to torture both of us. Her mouth traveling from me to him and back again. Peter tugged me, until I was on all fours, tilting my hips so that he could get the deepest penetration possible. Tears started to stream as I bucked backward against him, lost in wolfish glee.

 

[Vixandra]

Keira

I pushed her hand away as she tried to tug me beneath her, slipping to the side as Grunt pulled her up on hands and knee. As he slammed into her from above I snaked a hand under her, rubbing her clit with it for a moment before getting an idea.
With feline grace, I lifed Lynnette's arms from the bed, forcing her to kneel up, Peter thrusting behind her. Cupping her face in my hands I kissed as savagely as Peter was pounding into her, an arm slipping behind her to the nape of her neck, curling into her short hair.
I pulled back just a little bit, my voice a whisper that carried through the room. "Now, when Peter or I give the word, my lovely wolven one, you're going to cum. And I don't mean an oh, dear me that was nice cum. No I mean a knock down, make you see stars, over the moon, screaming, howling cum. And you're going to do it or I'm going to tan that pretty hide of yours and talk Grunt into the both of taking you at the same time in a rather different manner."
I kissed her again before she could react, not knowing if she heard me or not.
Words cannot say how much it meant to me to have them both in my arms, Peter back in a mindset that wasn't destructive, himself again. Lynette in my arms, feminine heat and fire, lust and love mixing together.
A random glance showed the skylights of my room clouded over, like a car with amourous teenagers in it.

 

[da grunt]

Re: Keira

Originally posted by Vixandra ... A random glance showed the skylights of my room clouded over, like a car with amourous teenagers in it.

Amourous odors waffed heavily, salty breath, panted, wanton and the full moon filtering through the skylight was diffused. Peter had released Lynnette's neck and was in a three point stance behind her, the balls of his feet and the junction twixt the two beings, and his hands and mouth sought all things available, Keira's taunt body reponded to his touch, to his kiss. Was it the light diffused or was he lost in his passion, Keira was talking. Certainly all would know when he came, the temperature of his body woud drop, goosebumps would cover his legs, his grunt's more animalistic, his thrust's more violent, his timing more erratic, they would know. Yes, yes, she could tan her while I fuck her, yes, yes, another postion, yes, yes, and his thrust's began more violently and his growl was from deep in his throat, "yes, yes!"

 

[Vixandra]

Keira

A tensing, a begging glance, and a growl from behind Lynnette. The taste of her overlaying the taste of his skin, our scents mixed together, bodies wrapped together.
I leaned into Lynnette, whispering into her ear, "Okay, my wolven one, cum for me, come hard, fast and NOW!"
I puncuated the the statement by bitting her neck, opposite of where Grunt had bitten her, one hand on her breast, the other reaching behind her to Grunt's chest. The moment I touched them both, I could feel it, his body within hers, wrapped by velvety steele walls, him against my back even though he wasn't.
I managed to choke out, "Cum so I can, Lynnette." Before speach left me as I clung to the both of them.
A true, wild mating of three magical, alpha beings. Somethin' to talk about for sure.

 

[Casca]

... Usually this was an easy excercise but today it was harder then usual and she finally gave it up when all she could see in her minds eye was Casca with the Preistess on her knees before him.

Kikyo stared at Casca most cuiriously. "Why did you terminate the scenerio? That seemed most cruel to me," said the android.

"To punish her, of course. How do you punish someone who desires punishment? I had made a mistake. I'd tried to dominate her imagination, and that, I don't believe, is possible. Now stop being like a moody bitch and tell me what is happening in the holodeck!"

With pique Kikyo responded with Caela's reaction, the dissolving of the elaborate Trojan scenerio, the press of activity replaced with tranquility, yet Caela's attempts at relaxation futile. While Kikyo hadn't volunteered the information Casca assumed tears were involved.

In his present mood Kikyo held now special interest, another elaborate 'thing' like the holodeck. Perhaps Kikyo was configured to swallow his cock, perhaps not, but the disappointment of the Trojan scenerio lingered and his interest in fellatio temporarily at a lull.

"Continue to monitor her simulation, perhaps if I can adjust my mood I will give her another chance. Kepp me advised of any change. I'll probably be back soon," said Casca as he left the room of leather and went to his quarters .

 

[caela]

"Continue to monitor her simulation, perhaps if I can adjust my mood I will give her another chance. Kepp me advised of any change. I'll probably be back soon," said Casca as he left the room of leather and went to his quarters .

Caela sighed softly and shook her head to get a grip on herself. She hated it when she couldn't relax and she couldn't pinpoint just why that was. Letting herself relax back into the grass of the meadow she felt the tears that rolled down her cheeks and the shuddering that suddenly racked her body.

She curled into a fetal tuck and held herself tightly as a dam inside her seemed to break. The last few days had been so intense and it had been so long since she'd cried, really cried, for the release it could give. All her emotions came flooding to the surface and the control she prided herself on having over her own reactions simply shattered in a stream of crystaline tears.

She didn't know how long she cried as she cried herself to sleep, all she knew was that as she drifted off into sleep she felt hollow, like a cup waiting to be filled. And that there were no tears left to cry.

When she woke later an eerie calm had crept over her and the smallest of smiles played around her lips. Pushing herself up into a lotus position once more she almost instantly felt her body relax as she sank into a deep meditative state.

 

[Casca]

... When she woke later an eerie calm had crept over her and the smallest of smiles played around her lips. Pushing herself up into a lotus position once more she almost instantly felt her body relax as she sank into a deep meditative state.

Kikyo had advised Casca of Caela's tears, and her subsequent slumber. Casca used the opportunity to sleep himself, he would always have the soldiers ability to sleep immediately.

"Casca-sama, Caela had awakened and is now meditating," said Kikyo.

With a yawn, Casca arose and stretched. Let's let her have her peace for awhile, then I want to go introduce myself again."

Casca went to the kitchen and imposed for an egg sandwich and a cup of coffee. When he was done he returned to the holo-deck. Kikyo was awaiting him. 'She is looking around now, still in deep thought, but not transendationally lost." said she.

"Lemme in," says he, and the door zips open and he enters the glade, in front of Caela, but not so close as to startle her.

"Hello, may I join you?"

 

[caela]

"Lemme in," says he, and the door zips open and he enters the glade, in front of Caela, but not so close as to startle her.

"Hello, may I join you?"

Despite his not meaning to startle her she was just that. Not because someone coming through the door surprised her but because of who it was. After he'd left before she hadn't figured he'd return. She smiled warmly and nodded her ascent, "Please do."

Turning quietly she moves to where the spring she requested runs and settles on the bank lightly. Her gaze open and curious as she looks up at Casca. " I hadn't thought you'd come back, what can I do for you Sir? "

 

[Vixandra]

Keira (Skip ahead 2 months)

I stormed into the Chateau, almost vibrating with rage and fury.
I'd had to go the outter realm, to visit among the mortal authorities to reestablish our supply deliveries.
In the middle of the administrative idiocy, a pure desire to not help, and general cruelty among the outsiders, it had been a bad day. A bad day indeed.
"Kikyo," I snapped, knowing the AI knew what I'd been through so wouldn't take offense. "Find me a sub and find her now."
I swept up to my room, probably leaking that electric energy of a lycanthrope behind me like a furious rain. I wouldn't change, no too powerful for that but I couldn't stop the power from raining around me.
"Send who ever you find out to the forest," I said, making my way out to the gardens. Make sure she can run."

 

[caela]

OOC: Wow! haven't seen this thread in ages! Glad to see it starting up again. Would you care if it was me Kikyo sent out or were looking for someone in particular?