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The stars aren't right!(Helena/Courage Wolf)


Re: Are the stars right?(Helena/Courage Wolf)

As Helena starts moving against him, his frustration melts into pure, animalistic lust that seems to caress against her soul. His energies are flowing freely now and his member seemingly grows even larger, a perfect fit for Helena's flower. The build-up this time is ever so slow, but it culminates explosively into a simultaneous orgasm that sends Helena's mind right into the clouds above. When she comes down, he's still compulsively thrusting against her hips that seem to be moving on their own, yet she can sense strange exhaustion amidst his lust.
 
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It was getting better and better, as Helena came down from another of his climaxes, which had sent her into the heavens, the heights of bliss, she could sense his energies just beneath the surface, rushing, flowing, ripe to be taken, this was how she would do such things in the future, open a soul up before devouring it...

The exhaustion almost checked her, almost, but she couldn't stop herself from tasting that rush again as she felt him swell inside her, fitting her perfectly. She lost herself in that crystalline moment atop him, felt his power flow into her along with the pleasure of their joining.

Just another taste she told herself, hoping she could reign herself back in before she destroyed the man utterly, hips bucking atop him to keep the pleasure and the flow constant, mind numbingly brilliant.
 
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His struggling breath is hot against Helena's skin the male seems to get a grip of himself and tries to stop struggling, but then it's gone and the build-up towards his next orgasm continues ever so slowly, his pulsating member sending waves of blissful energy through Helena with every movement and though his rod is pulsing with heat, the rest of him seems diminished, somehow.
 
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Helena struggled to pull herself out of the tide that was his energy, her hips still rolling and bucking to take the orgasm they were building to, as the male likewise came back to his senses, likely extremely tired after the draining he'd just taken for her benefit.

The frantic pace shrank back, and though she wasn't tempted again to drink him, likely to his death, she was more then happy to take the building climax from him, to feel that physical pleasure as she locked her hunger down tightly, her power, her appetite, she sealed it all off inside herself as deeply as she could as she moved more slowly, not to deny either of them ecstasy, but rather playing the clock and trying to keep her head in the right place, waiting to be released, and moved to another victim, or freed. This place... This place was dangerous in a way she hadn't expected, she needed to be careful.
 
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Seconds stretch to minutes, minutes stretch into tens and the man passes out before Helena is freed and pulled away from him through the dungeon. She's then released of the harness and dumped into a barrel of cool water. After a half-hearted wash, she's pulled out again and dried. When she gets the blindfold removed, she finds herself in a small room with her now intact clothes folded neatly on a small bed.
 
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Helena silently thanks whatever gods had saved the man from her, she certainly hadn't been involved. Sweating bullets as she was pulled away, she felt him take a shuddering breath underneath him and let out her held breath, he was still alive. Unholy shits that was close.

Hauled up and led away again, Helena feels the harness come away before shrieking indignantly as she lands in a barrel of cold water, shivering and squirming furiously, a wash quick in the coming and her release from the water twice as welcome as anything else.

Led into another room, Helena finally is freed of the blindfold and left, her clothes waiting for her, mended, and a small bed, which she promptly flung herself on, fuck the clothes, and worked on falling asleep, like someone after a meal that was simply too rich, and too large, the sleep that comes from being sated in a way one usually wasn't, warm, and glowing. Yawning and stretching out, Helena just closed her eyes. She didn't even know where this fucking room was, didn't matter.
 
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Helena wakes up after an unknown amount of time has passed, though it must be morning now. Supporting this assumption, there's are two trays in next to the bed. On one tray there's a breakfast, with some sort of strongly spiced meat, breadrolls and milk. On the other there's a set of restraints that seem easy to get into, and very hard to get out. There's a collar, a blindfold and a set of leather straps connected together with half an inch thick chains.
 
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Rising slowly and stretching, Helena looked herself over and grinned, before noticing the trays.

So she did still have hosts. Interesting. Seeing the collar, Helena touched her throat where her own was missing, and wasted no time in pulling it into place, tight, secure, and then set about destroying her meal, one hand idly fiddling with the other restraints, wondering at their purpose.

She ate quickly though, to be certain she wasn't interrupted before she could finish the meal. That would make her cranky, and then she'd bite someone's face off, likely with real teeth. But once it was done, she'd return to studying the restraints. She'd wriggle into them as soon as she figured out what they were for.
 
Re: Are the stars right?(Helena/Courage Wolf)

The leather straps seem to be meant to go around her limbs, with the longest pair around the thighs, neatly folding her legs under her when connected to the others while the remaining four would probably go around her ankles and arms, connecting either behind her back or between her legs.
 
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Tossing the blindfold away cos, fuck blindfolds, Helena continued inspecting the straps. She would have trouble starting with her arms, she'd need to do those last. So she started with her ankles.

It was a study in flexibility, she was glad that wasn't a problem as she set about squirming into them. They did indeed fold her legs, but the ones for her arms would be a bit trickier, and making sure she was alone, Helena cheated a bit to make sure she got them on, shifting thin tendrils out from her back to work buckles and straps when she had to and quickly hiding them again as soon as she was done, or if she heard the door.
 
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After Helena has the restraints on, it doesn't take long before a muscular, shirtless elf comes into the room. Taking the situation in a stride, he pockets the blindfold and picks Helena up by the chains, leaving her head hanging down inches from the floor as he carries her out of the room and downstairs into the dark dungeon. The lack of light doesn't seem to bother him any more than it bothers Helena as he attaches the restrains to a thicker chain, using it to pull Helena up to shoulder height. "How do you like it up there, hon?" the elf doesn't hurry as he feels Helena up before opening a chest filled with odd devices and glasswork that seems like from a mad alchemist's lab.
 
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Helena smiles as the elf comes in and wriggles a bit, testing the restraints, before eeping softly as he just picks her up like a briefcase, leaving her swinging above the floor as he carries her back into the dungeon.

Curious as to what's going on, and glad he just ignored the blindfold instead of putting it on her, Helena looks around curiously, before he connects her restraints to another chain, and winches her up into the air.

Looking at the elf, Helena shook her head and chuckled. I can think of worse days. But what's in the box? she asked, trying to steal a better peak at the chest while she wriggled.
 
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"Oh, you know. A little pleasure, a little pain and a few surprises." he pulls out a a pair of panties with buttons on the sides and a curved, thin strip of some odd material that seems to be moving slightly on its own. "You're going to have some fun with this. You might even get lucky and have it for yourself all day." The elf grins as he spins Helena out, fitting the strip over Helena's flower and up her asscrack before putting the panties on top of it, to hold it in place. It feels cool and soft, but soon warms up.

Next, he gets a small jar of salve from the box, applying it on and around Helena's nipples where it tingles pleasantly. "Feels good, huh? Well, it's also an adhesive, so I can attach these." He displays a pair of glass cups attached to tubes to Helena before applying them over her areolas. The tubes are then attached to a strange contraption that starts humming quietly. "I'd love to stay and watch, but I have other customers. Don't worry about screaming, no-one will hear it anyway." He then leaves the room, closing the door after himself.
 
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I don't mind a few surprises. Helena replied fairly cheerfully, still trying to steal a better look, but she didn't get to see too much. Whatever was wriggling on that material, unless it was the material, had her interested, but she soon got to try it firsthand, squirming playfully as she felt it's cool surface spread over her petals and ass and then the panties to hold it in place, gods only knew what the fucking buttons did. And being spun around was kinda fun...

Next was her chest, something warm and tingly being spread over her nipples, and Helena couldn't help but try and tease the man a little, moaning openly as he toyed with her breasts, before he attached cups of some kind hooked to something else she couldn't identify... and then.. He left.

And no one would hear here. Great, she had been left alone, no one to fuck her, while god only knew what did something to her tits.

Hanging her head, Helena wriggled around a bit, and then just went limp, concentrating on her folds and the cups over her nipples, curious as she waited. At least she couldn't kill anyone this way...
 
Re: Are the stars right?(Helena/Courage Wolf)

The salve is quick to dry, and the tingling is starting to turn into an itch when the contraption comes alive, causing the glass cups to vibrate slightly before a slow, pulsing suction starts.
 
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Helena, left hanging around like a bound up ham with her various distractions, was starting to get annoyed as the pleasant tingling on her chest turned into a more irritating itch she couldn't scratch, coupled with the teasing heat over her lower holes it was maddeningly frustrating.

But she didn't have to wait too much longer before something else happened, and the cups over her nipples seemed to come to life, a light vibration warning her before a pulsing suction took over, leaving her squirming slightly and gasping in surprise. Well... This was new. As that started, she turned her attention back to her hips, wondering what the hell the elf had left strapped to her butt.
 
Re: Are the stars right?(Helena/Courage Wolf)

As the milking continues, the warm strip seems to grow tighter, growing to fit Helena's nether parts better, moving ever so slightly. Then the first drops on Helena's milk mix with the salve on her nipples, causing a pleasant burning feeling.
 
Re: Are the stars right?(Helena/Courage Wolf)

As the myriad sensations started to mix, Helena's hips jumped slightly as she felt the strip on her nethers tighten up, pressing more firmly against her, fitting itself against her while the steady pumping started to force the first drops of her milk from her chest.

Writhing slightly in her bonds, Helena moaned as the salve on her nipples caused a slow burn in her flesh that sent echoes of pleasure through her chest while her folds grew slick against the strip of mystery left on her under the panties. She'd never cum this way though and she knew it.

Why in the 9 hells are you milking me!? I DIDN'T EVEN KNOW I WAS LACTATING! Helena protested as another pull on her nipples from the pump made her moan, Helena trying to roll her hips in her restraints.
 
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There's no answer to Helena's protest, but the strip seems to be growing bumpy now, and the bumps start moving around at a tormentingly slow pace. Finally, after several long minutes two pieces of the now bumpy strip start extending into Helena while the entire strip vibrates gently. The cups keep milking Helena, and she can feel the cups starting to weight more, even though the salve continues burning on her nipples.
 
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Seemed the strip was getting more interested in her as well, Helena starting to react slightly to the small bumps that had raised along it's surface and were moving against her sensitive flesh, teasing her, leaving her writhing and panting suspended in the air. It was still just teasing, still just something to keep her wanting something more.

Twisting slightly as she felt the strip start to push into her, Helena's voice raised in a deep moan, the motion left her swinging slightly in the air all while the pumps continued to fill themselves with her milk. But now it was only a backdrop to her hips, an additive to spread the sensation all through her body while she clenched down around the intrusions and tried to buck against them, groaning in complete frustration and pulling hard against the leather and chains that held her bound.
 
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