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Flailing Helps! Really! (Flayer and Guan)


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Turning around, Cerin slid underneath Isabelle on her own hands and knees, pushing her ass into Isabelle's hips and taking the toy deep before the maid got busy with her order, fucking her hard from behind until Cerin came, Isabelle managing a climax of her own as she got to enjoy the thick, double toy, leaving her gripping Cerin tightly despite the suit she'd simply have to learn to enjoy.

Once it was over, Cerin slid out from under her and started to undo the bitchsuit, letting her out and helping her stretch, She looked tired herself but determined to make sure Isabelle had as much fun as possible. Which consisted of her favourite straightjacket.

It was a merciless, black leather piece with several rolling style straps and buckles all fitted with small silver padlocks, that Cerin kept the key to, and she held it out for Isabelle, the two thick heavily enchanted toys in the crotchstrap certain to keep Isabelle stimulated until she passed out wherever Cerin left her to do so and make sure she was more then eager for more when she woke up. Slide in, then i'll get a proper gag in your mouth, a nice wide ball, and I can fall asleep to your moans. she said, holding it out with one hand while the other heavily lubed up the thick, ribbed, already furiously vibrating toys.
 
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With Isabelle set up, it was only the matter of Cerin introducing herself to the act, which she did rather quickly. With the mistress there to help and guide her through the act, the maid was able to make the best out of the situation, managing to score a climax or two along the way to the mistress' own one, which took a bit longer to happen. But it did happen, and after settling down from the cumming, Cerin let Isabelle out from her awkward suit. Not being new to these scenarios, she took the offered moment to stretch her stiff limbs in preparation for what would be happening next.

With the brief recovery done, straitjacket time was upon Isabelle as the Mistress directed her to get into the thing. And of course she would, setting the piece up as good as she might just by herself, depending on Cerin to make her bondage proper and complete as she could not fasten the straps or gag herself in while inside the jacket. But she knew that Cerin was more than eager to do it, so she would not be disappointed.
 
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As Isabelle slid her arms into the jacket, Cerin snugged it up to her chest easily before guiding her arms around herself below her breasts, the guide stripes for the sleeves running through their mount at the small of her back and looping back through to her wrists where they were snugged down properly, leaving her arms locked around her in a nice tight hug. The collar came next and while her own collar was still there, Cerin proved it could be overlayed with the leather without discomfort of complication. All that was left were the back straps, and one more very thick center one on her front.

Buckling up her back, Cerin took her time edging them in bit by bit until she was certain she had Isabelle's proper measure, the jacket having almost no play, snugged up to her like a second skin, the crotch strap and it's delights hanging between her legs while Cerin moved back around in front of her and guided the center strap over her arms, looping once and then tightening down, both anchor points for the strap above and below her arms to keep her from managing to get her arms over her head or legs and free, well and truly secure. Of course all the backstraps locked as did the center strap and the soft, reassuring snicks of those padlocks settling into place told Isabelle she would be wearing this all night long.

Reaching between her legs, Cerin purred. Comfy? nice and tight Kitten? We're almost done. she said, kissing her one last time, hard and long before reaching back and retrieving that big wide blue ball, pressing it between her lips and buckling it's harness around her face, seating it properly and securely, before finally moving to between Isabelle's thighs.

Her slender fingers didn't waste a lot of time, delving into her still slick petals and giving her a little tease, before lubing up both toys anchored to the crotchstrap which she fed between her legs and up to it's latch on her back, feeding the wide strap through and guiding the toys between her petals and into her ass before pulling it snug, thrusting both thick, ridged lengths into her very smoothly and hilting them, the strap cupping her perfectly before it was strapped down, a muttered word and a gesture setting them both to vibrating powerfully within her. With that, Isabelle was properly bound and entertained for the evening, and Cerin clipped her leash to her collar, and drew her up to the headboard, giving her very little room to roll or move around on the bed so her squirming wouldn't cause her harm, before sliding up behind her and hugging her tightly, kissing her neck and moaning, rolling her hips a little as she closed her eyes.

For Cerin, it was the perfect way to fall asleep, doing as promised and using Isabelle's muffled sounds of pleasure and climax as a lullaby, reveling in Isabelle's pleasure and lust at her predicament until she dozed off and slept peacefully with her Kitten in her arms.

For Isabelle, it was a frenzied, pleasurable, entirely helpless and hopeless scenario coping with the unending stimulation, each tug and pull on the jacket shifting the toys within her ever so slightly and changing the sensation for just a moment. Her first orgasm came quickly, hard, and with an astounding length and afterglow as the vibrations strove to keep her at the height of her pleasure for as long as they could. But after that they slowed down, pushing her to the edge but refusing to let her cum, her restraints and her gag making sure she could do nothing to help herself achieve her climax or complain about it. She was trapped and kept just shy of her orgasm for an amount of time she couldn't tell but when she was at the height of her desperation, and exhaustion, the pleasure increased 10 fold and she came hard enough to completely wipe her mind, and help her pass out completely, knocking the Maid turned pet and slave out cold in Cerin's arms.
 
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The mistress did a thorough job with her straitjacketing, expertly binding the piece onto Isabelle's body. The maid was delighted about her mistress' ability, not expecting any less from her after the times they had spent together. "Yes mistress... your ability does not disappoint..." she told Cerin to assure her of the jacket being applied on nice and tight. She did not want the mistress to feel unsure, which she probably did not, but Isabelle wanted to be sure this was not the case. This was all that she got to say though as the gag followed shortly after she had finished the statement of assurance, the ball taking out her ability to speak. The ball of the gag was blue, which took the maid by surprise as she had usually only seen red ones before.

Then, the toys were introduced. The things were fairly merciful at first, only acting as thick plugs to fill Isabelle up, and she took that rather gracefully, all things considered. But the vibration soon started up, the merciless action soon removing the maid from the situation as she was a little too busy with trying to maintain some level of restraint in the face of the grinding, relentless pleasure. Sure, she could make out that she got set up according to the mistress' design, but that she could not have possibly missed unless she was blindfolded. With the stage set, Isabelle did her best to provide for the mistress, getting completely messed up by the constant pleasure as she made sure Cerin would fall asleep from the sounds she so desired. But the toys were giving her a hard time, making sure to not allow her complete satisfaction until a certain number of disappointments had happened. Having already cursed the devices a few times, Isabelle was rather harshly knocked out by the sudden massive stunner climax that was given to her all of a sudden. She would probably find herself in this predicament still after waking up, but that was what the mistress wanted, so she would bear with it.
 
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Isabelle woke up unrestrained and uninhibited in anyway, Cerin already gone, running a bath for her it seemed like, and feeling generally happy. Penny woke up in Batest's arms just like she wanted, the vampire spooning her gently and sleeping soundly, the curtains all drawn tightly and a spell over the windows and doors if the burning glyph was anything to go by. No amount of pushing or shaking would wake her. It was the downside of her bloodline.

Both girls had breakfast waiting for them, as well as a note saying that Spencer needed them to leave a day early to the north and pick up a weatherwort, a kind of fungus that wouldn't grow in normal climates where miners had reported it popping up in an old silvermine and been forced to abandon it. But that was all the note had said.
 
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Waking up eventually, Isabelle found herself in a surprisingly unbound state, with Cerin gone already at that time. Flailing herself up, the maid was disappointed in herself as she should really have been the one to wake up first and get the breakfast prepared. But oh well, what could she really have done in her bound state? Maybe she could excuse herself this time around. Assuming the mistress would permit it, the maid would get herself washed and fed, preferable doing it together.

After all that had been gone through, Isabelle would make a brief run for a new uniform, going for a quick last minute check on everything after she had made herself presentable. Assuming there were no anomalies in the order of things, the maid would eventually make it to the main hall for waiting.
 
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The next morning, Penny woke up in Batest's arms. Her ears and tail twitched a bit as she lay there with her mistress, and she snuggled in closer to her after a few moments, not caring that Batest was sound asleep. Penny rolled over to face her mistress, where she buried her face in Batest's breasts and giggled softly, easing one leg over her and capturing her mistress's cock between her thighs, where she gently squeezed it as she nuzzled.

"Mistress is so kind," Penny mumbled as she buried her face in her mistress's breasts, pulling one of Batest's hands around to grope her sweet luscious Viera ass.
 
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Isabelle found everything she needed, including Cerin, in the bathroom, a fresh uniform laid out for her, her dagger cleaned and oiled, and a shortsword for her if she thought she would need it on her journey to match, and a beautiful elf woman waiting for her having just slipped into the tub herself.

She didn't waste any time doting, instead showing a very Isabelle way of doing things in getting the maid cleaned, refreshed, and dressed, seeing to her personally before hugging her tight and kissing her forehead. I fixed your bell dearheart. It will only ring for me. Be careful ok? she said softly once Isabelle had been properly seen to, the Maid now clean, prim, and proper just as she liked to be.

Batest showed her affection slightly differently when Penny started to move, moaning softly and opening her eyes tiredly, pulling Penny in close and kissing her, her hand groping the viera's bubbly ass eagerly before breaking the kiss and brushing her fangs along the edge of her collar. Do your job well Penny. I'll be watching, never doubt I'm alway watching over. she said, kissing the ticklish bunny again before actually tickling her. And I expect a proper taste of that sweet ass when you get back so expect me to be waiting! she cackled, tickling Penny until she cried uncle, before shooing her off, watching her dress with a grin and a wink, Cutie taking Penny's warm spot on the bed.

If Penny looked over, she'd see Cindy still bundled up tightly in the sheets, fucked completely out cold by the funroom while Cutie and Batest cuddled and waited for their favourite bunnygirl to come back to them when her job was done.

When she was ready, both herself, and Isabelle would find Spencer waiting in the entrance hall to see them off. You both got your notes and know what you're after. Remember come back in one piece, neither of you is allowed to die on these errands, and try to keep yourselves fairly low key. I can't stay myself, a small rebellion to blow up. But I'll be back by the time you are I imagine. Have a fun trip, lords know I certainly would if I didn't think Cerin would murder me for it. he said, still looking like he'd just gotten out of bed and laughing happily, sending them both on their way with just their belongings, and a rough destination. It was time to go fungus hunting.
 
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Finding how things were in place, Isabelle could certainly appreciate the time she had to spend with the mistress still. The two of them went on the clean themselves together, and with the help Cerin provided, the maid was ready pretty fast. The thought on the small sword being there was a good one as Isabelle might need it for some obvious bigger threats that would otherwise take a hundred dagger pokes to damage. She put both of the blades onto her apron belt, setting the dagger into a more prominent location and the sword a little further back but still within easy access. "Of course, mistress. I have my duty back here, and I can't leave that to someone else." she would tell Cerin before leaving to the main hall.

At the main hall, Isabelle found both Spencer and Penny waiting, the former telling them a little bit more about what was happening, but no real further info about the target. That should hopefully not be an issue though. "That we shall, Master. Don't get yourself in trouble over that rebellion, hmm?" were the words that she said to the Master before taking the first step outside, hoping to get started towards the location as soon as possible.
 
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"I know mistress... I trust you," Penny replied, before bursting into a fit of giggles and squirming around. "P-Please mistress... not the tickles," Penny cried, though she didn't try and stop Batest one bit, enjoying the tickling as much as she could since it was very likely she wouldn't be able to get any more from her mistress for a while yet.

When Batest finally did let Penny go, after the young viera cried uncle a minute or two later, Penny was panting softly. Penny got up and dressed, giving her mistress a nice show and smiling at her. "Mistress... I want to give you a goodbye gift before I go. I don't mind, and I want to make you happy, since we didn't really get to do anything last night when you came in," Penny told Batest, smiling shyly before kneeling beside the bed where her mistress was, and offering to pleasure her mistress with her mouth, unless Batest stopped her and sent her on her way that is, doing her best to please her mistress though if she did accept Penny's offer.

Regardless, once that was done with, Penny headed on down to find Spencer, Isabelle, and Cerin. Penny sat down and listened to Spencer's orders, and shrugged to Isabelle, saying she was ready whenever her companion was ready after shouldering her bow.
 
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Batest happily took the offer, sliding forward and moaning as she felt Penny's lips wrap around the head of her cock, enjoying her warm tongue and slick mouth while Penny showed her appreciation of her Mistress in the best way.

Just as she remembered Penny had to work a little to get her breakfast but the way Batest was moaning, one hand on her head, toying with her ears, and the other on her own breast, squeezing tightly and groping herself, would be seared into her mind as a lucious pants melting image she'd never let herself forget.

Batest just let Penny work her until she was close, her hand sliding down to the back of her head and urging her down as she came, holding her there and having her swallow it all, before letting her pop off and flopping back on the bed, Cutie latching onto her chest for more cuddles... and likely more because he suddenly turned and latched his odd triple tongue'd mouth around her still hard cock and whatever he was doing felt amazing because all Batest could do was gasp and thrust her hips, unable to escape as Cutie wrapped all his long, strong tendrils around her legs and hips. Seemed he was hungry to.

Leaving Cindy and Batest to the wonders of the fuck me in 1000 ways room, Penny made her way down to join up with Isabelle, and they both headed out together. Their friend was there, the old farmer who's name I can't immediately remember, it's the morning after all, and handed them the reigns to two horses. I'm the stablemaster now. So take em, bring em back in good health, no one needs to know do they. Be safe girls. he said, two good packs of provisions on their backs along with saddles and he saw them both off quickly before anyone could question the decision.
 
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Outside, the two ladies found GRISHAM waiting for them with two horses in tow. The older gentleman had apparently accepted the offer to join the household as a stablemaster, so they would be dealing with him from now on, Isabelle certainly finding it a good thing as she liked this man and his hard-working ways. "I'll do just that. Thank you Grisham." she would tell the man before hopping onto one of the horses. Now they should be able to make the trip in good time, and that was something the maid wanted as she did not like being away for too long at a time.
 
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Her ears twitched as her mistress played with them, her lips working that shaft perfectly as she bobbed her head up and down Batest's length. It wasn't too long before Penny felt her mistress throbbing in anticipation for her coming release. Penny didn't pull off, not one bit, and she slid down and smiled around Batest's shaft, as she felt her cum, gulping down every drop eagerly, savoring her mistress's taste.

After she drank down all of her mistress's seed, Penny popped off of her mistress's shaft with a very audible pop and smiled up at her. "This mistress... belongs to me, just as I belong to you," Penny whispered in her mistress's ear before she left, nipping Batest's neck and leaving a little hickey there and placing a single gentle kiss on the tip of her mistress's cock before leaving the room.

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"That's great Grisham. I'm really glad for you. And don't worry, we'll do our best," Penny said cheerfully, feeling chipper and happy as she and Isabelle prepared to set out.
 
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With proper horsies the ladies left on their magical adventure, both horses in question mares and of beautiful coloring and sturdy build. They wouldn't be all that fast compared to a racer or the raw power of a warhorse. But they were smooth stepping and amiable.

Now properly on the road and headed north, nothing of a great deal of interest occured and they were halfway to the northern border by the end of the first day, probably a little saddle-sore. The landscape around her that the passing sun had shown them was still very well manicured and restrained. Flat plains yielding very slowly to rolling hills while the purple silhouette of mountains in the distance continued to stay the same no matter how far they traveled. An evil trick of distance that simply showed how large the northern range was.

As for the note. It had said an abandoned silver mine. That was all the information they'd been given, which likely meant that Spencer had learned of the information through either an agent, or that scrying pool Isabelle had found in the marked rooms. So even his own information was limited. But silver was prized and the mines didn't close unless they were exceedingly dangerous, or they'd been mined so long, and so hard, that the earth simply had nothing left to yield in shining bounty. And both situations were rare. Worst case scenario there could be 2 or 3 mines, and a little asking would put them on the right path quickly enough.

As they neared the end of the first leg, they had options. The landscape yielding to hills was also showing a good amount of timber. Pine and Oak, tree fading into a forest, so they could camp in obscurity, which of course had it's own risks, or trust to the kindness of a stranger, hoping a knock on the door would see them a place behind walls to sleep. The choice was theres and they'd have to make it as dusk fell. A slight fork showing a cow trail into the trees, an easy way to make a campsite, or a slight off the highway road leading to a large farmhouse, a plantation in fairness.
 
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Finding the horse to be a good one, Isabelle knew that at least the traveling would be pleasant, if not maybe as fast as it could have been with a more dedicated speed horse. As expected of the kingdom, the maid found it to be the usual orderly and neat place that it had always been, the sights showing them as much when they traveled along the roads. As nice as the order was, it was still a little overshadowed by the fact that there might be more than one place for them to investigate in order to find these shrooms that the Master was looking for. But if that was what it took, Isabelle would go through it nonetheless. Hopefully someone would be able to point them in the right direction.

After a good many hours of riding, the day was starting to draw towards the closing, necessitating a look for some sort of place to crash in for the night. There were some options, but Isabelle was not sure exactly which would be the better option as there were risks in each of them. "So, what do you think?" she asked Penny for an opinion as it might help them reach a decision.
 
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Penny mounted up and followed Isabelle along as they headed north, making their way quite far on the first day alone. She was in high spirits as they went, and hummed a tune as they went too, though if it annoyed her companion then she would stop.

After several hours of riding, when the sun was beginning to set, Penny scratched her head a little as she thought things over. "Hmm, might as well see if there's someone about willing to let us sleep in their farmhouse or something. Unless you wanna risk the woods, and then we'll likely have to deal with fairies poking at us all night most likely," Penny said, all for asking for shelter for the night.
 
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"I suppose that is true. Might as well try that, I don't really care for fairies or them poking me." Isabelle agreed with the farm idea, taking that as their next act in this so far peaceful trip.
 
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Heading towards the farm, which was large and well maintained, Penny and Isabelle found the door opened readily at a knock, a younger man in his mid to late twenties answering and smiling at them both. Can I help you lovely ladies? he asked simply, showing them both inside to a luxurious home. He prepared a pot of tea for both of them and showed them to a sitting room.

The farm itself had shown 4 buildings, the farmhouse hard 5 rooms from what they could tell, and a cellar. The furniture was traditional, but very comfortable and a cheery fire burned in a large hearth in front of them while he sat in a chair opposite the couch they were on.
 
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With their course set, the two ladies went ahead to see the farm and if it was indeed a place for them to rest at. As they got closer, the size of the place turned out to be a little more than Isabelle had initially been sizing it up as. But that was not a bad thing, probably. At the door, she would state their business, going along as they were invited despite finding it a little bit too easy to be happening just like that. While she hoped to be wrong about it, there was a slight vision of foul play in her mind about all of it.
 
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After they made their way to the farmhouse, Penny knocked and when someone answered, Penny saw it was a young man. "Um... we're travelers from near the capital, and we were hoping to ask if we could use one of your farmhouses or something to rest in for the night. We don't want to impose or anything too much, so one of your barns would suffice if you'd rather not let strangers sleep in your home, as we have supplies enough for ourselves, and we'll be on our way when we've woken and eaten breakfast," Penny told the young man, though stepping in when invited.

Penny graciously accepted the tea, but didn't sip it any just yet, feeling wary just like Isabelle was from what she could tell, by the way she was sitting and acting.
 
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