Hiya!! You guys seemed to like the last one, so, here’s the second chapter! I also post this on my fanfiction if you would like to keep posted more often!
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We walked up to an SUV, Chloe throwing the suitcase into the trunk while Lula and I loaded up in the back seats. There was a personal driver and a tinted window that split the front seats from the back, allowing a little more privacy. I was seated in the middle of the two, Lula to my right and Chloe now to my left.
“Have you been keeping up with taking your medicine?” Chloe inquired, reaching a hand over and grabbing a hold of one of my breasts. She avoided my nipple and watched as it created a tent in the shirt as it became hard. “It sure seems like it.” She was groping me and feeling me up, not being shy as she took advantage.I didn’t do much to stop but I didn’t particularly want her to.
I was flustered, stumbling over my words as I spoke, “I don’t think it’s working, it’s still.. Y-You know.” I pressed my knees together, trying to create tension. After all of the sexting and teasing they had been putting me through, all I wanted was for them to have their way with me. I gasped from feeling Lula reach over and pinch the tip of one of my hardened buds, tugging it around as she giggled to herself.
“How embarrassing it must be to have your body be on display like this.” Lula cooed as she leaned in and nuzzled into my ear. I shuddered and little moans poured from me, the pleasure sending tingling waves through me. I pressed my chest out, arching my back as I adored the attention.
The sensation was only amplified when Chloe gave a similar treatment to the other one. She watched it as she rolled it in between her fingers, feeling the sensitive, mellow flesh. She tutted, “Your body is so lewd, I can feel how excited you are for us. Are you even ashamed?” She played coy as she leaned back against the door, her fingers still working my nipple as her hand fondled my breasts.
“I know you’re sensitive but keep it down,” Chloe’s tone was teasing and her pinch tightened as she pulled, my back arching with her as Lula continued to stimulate the other. Pain and pleasure were coming to a mix as she continued, “Unless you like the attention.” Lula added. My nipples were getting rolled in between their fingers and I was squirming from the sensations it sent through me. My breathing was coming out in shakes as I shook my head, “I-I don’t it- Just fe-feels good- I can’t help it-” My voice was small and I was trembling beside them, my balls aching once again as it reminded me of how I wasn’t able to get hard right now. “I-I’m sorry, Mistress Chloe and Mistress Lula-” I whined as I ground my thighs together, my face coming to a full flush.
Lula was first to pull away, slipping her hand into the pocket under her chair and bringing out a pair of scissors. She must have noticed the look of worry that crossed my face because she let out a small giggle, “I’ve been waiting for this,” She said eagerly without a hint of malicious intent, “I love the thought of putting you on display and everyone knowing you’re ours.”
Chloe’s hand dropped to her lap instead of playing with me. “Please be careful.” Chloe turned to me, “And you, don’t move.” While I didn’t get the option to say much of anything, Lula was quick to grab a bit of the fabric near the tip of my nipple and prepared to make a slice.
“Wa-Wait, that’s- I can’t walk around like this?” If we were going anywhere else I was sure they would remove me, however, she pressed forward and scraped the tip of the blade against my hard bud which in turn caused me to shudder, the warmth on my cheeks coming back.
“Oh what, are you embarrassed?” She snipped at it until there was a hole just big enough for my nipple to come through, standing proud off of my chest. “I suppose I would be too if my nipples were beginning to look like udders.” She was careful and I was cautious not to move as she did the same to the other. It’s not that I hated showing them off for them, my body was just becoming embarrassing to look at and incredibly easier to arouse.
I swallowed hard, my face flushing as I looked between her and my cut up shirt. She was grinning as she put the scissors back under her seat. We were driving in what appeared to be downtown and going relatively slow. People were walking by and while they couldn’t see me, I could see them. Lula looked out the window and Chloe let out a chuckle, “Don’t worry, you’ll get plenty of attention soon enough, Vanny.”
My breasts had started off at a healthy C cup before gradually becoming an F cup over the course of three weeks. My nipples were getting attacked by the bits of cool air that hit against them from the AC as the girls had it on in the coldest setting. I shuddered beside them and felt one of their hands drifting closer to my swollen balls and the other grabbing onto the fatty parts of my inner thighs after making me sit there for a few moments of not touching me.
I couldn’t help but to let out a gasp as Chloe tutted, “Tsk, Tsk, You feel so pent up love,” She started, her voice a bit deeper and more seductive than Lula’s as she grabbed a hold of my sac. “Guess getting checked by security was a little awkward then, huh?” She laughed as she spoke, “We didn’t even think about it possibly making something go off. You’re so small, it didn’t even come to mind.”
I felt a glob of precum ooze out past my cage and into my inner thighs, making it slick. “Please play with me, this cage is just so cruel.” I whined, moving my thighs in desperate need of attention. Reminding me of how I was humiliated before we met up was making it harder and harder to not beg for their touch. They began to laugh as they hiked my skirt up, exposing all of my bits and pieces, “Please Mistress’, take off the cage?” I went to grab for my cock just to have my hands forced to my sides.
“You’re our pet, remember? You don’t get to ask trivial questions. It’ll stay on until we get you a new one. Besides, you’re leaking all over the place, we can’t have that.” Chloe turned her attention to Lula before giving me a cold stare and a sadistic smirk on her lips, “Please consider what I said about getting her clipped. I don’t need messes all over my sofa.” I bit my bottom lip and pressed myself back into the seat, I’d never have a proper orgasm again if she did that.
Lula scoffed, “Yeah whatever. We’ll figure it out.” She brushed it off and leaned down to capture one of my nipples in her mouth. Her tongue rolled against it as she then proceeded to suck on it, my back arching with her movements as I fought to keep my voice back. Her mouth was warm and it felt much better when she was doing it compared to me, so I melted under her and turned into a heaving mess with my hands entangled in her blonde locks. I needed to cum and it wasn’t fair I had been locked up for so long.
She had me turned to face her, Lula held my swollen breasts in her hands and lifted them up to help guide my nipples into her mouth. She rolled her tongue around both of them before latching on and sucking on them. I was getting the fabric seat below me wet, my pussy gushing as I got the attention I was so desperate for. Her lips were wrapped around them tightly, pulling off with a pop sound and maintaining eye contact with me. A single strand of her saliva connected her with me briefly before she dropped my breasts and watched as they bounced. They were wet from her mouth as she stroked her fingers up and down the length of them. I was trembling under her, the sensitive state I was in and being forced to hold back my sounds was a lot more troublesome than I would have expected.
We soon arrived at the house and the driver pulled up to the front. They didn’t bother covering me up, letting me walk out with my cock and balls for everyone to see. They had a few maids with exposing costumes and one recurring theme, they each had small cocks for futanari except theirs were out free with not even as much as a cock ring on them. They bowed and greeted us before taking my luggage and carrying it off, Lula and Chloe sat their bags down before tugging on my leash to grab my attention.
“Go ahead and take off the skirt.” She looked at me expectantly and all I could do was buckle under the tension, hooking my fingers into the waistband and dragging it down. I placed my hands over the chastity before quickly removing them from the dissatisfied look she gave. “Allow me to make a few things clear, starting with your cock,” She peered down at it before slowly dragging her eyes up my body. “Won’t be cumming often however, I will be using your precum samples for tests.” I could hear one of the maids in the room let out a snicker, Chloe’s eyes not leaving me as she cleared her throat. It was definitely interrupted. “And, if you can make enough in your weekly allowance, we might consider giving you your release.” She had a salacious grin on her lips and I was too busy trying not to cry from the thought of never cumming again, a pout resting on my face.
“Don’t look so heart broken, we’re here to take care of you, remember? That’s why you agreed to this.” Lula cooed, wrapping her arms around me and pulling me close into her. “You can live your orgasms out vicariously through me and have the lifestyle of your dreams.” I whimpered and my bottom lip quivered as Chloe began leading me up towards the stairs, the maids going off and doing their own tasks.
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