Things Could Be Worse (Worm)

Things Could Be Worse (Worm)

Commission

Themes: Threesome, Master/Slave, Rough Sex

Summary: In which things go very differently Taylor's first night out, and Lisa and her end up as sex slaves to the Dragon of Kyushu. Well... things COULD be worse.

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Lisa perks up as the door to the apartment opens and admits the two people she's been waiting for with no small amount of dread, but also no small amount of anticipation. Taylor comes in first, already out of costume. Behind her, a hulking Japanese Man covered in tattoos strides in like he owns the place... because to be fair, he does.

Her power immediately informs her that their Master will be wanting sex... with both of them, of course. Rising from her nest of blankets and pillows in front of the bank of computer monitors she'd been working at; Lisa doesn't have to do much to 'ready' herself. She's not actually wearing anything beyond a skimpy tank top and panties, alongside a fox ear hairband and a fox tail butt plug.

She gets rid of the first two items of clothing but leaves the other things in place. They're better than a collar for signifying Lung's ownership over her, after all.

Taylor, meanwhile, changed out of her costume before they came here, discarding the black and gold look she now wore as 'Suzumebachi' in exchange for a simple top and pants. But those are also stripped off now that they're in private with just their Master.

Funny... it's only been a month since Lung took the two of them. It had been Taylor's first night out as a Cape. She'd wanted to be a Hero, but in her inexperience and naivety, she'd jumped headfirst into a battle between Lung and the Undersiders, thinking that Lung was going after actual kids when really, he was just aiming to deal with some gnats buzzing around in his territory.

Needless to say, things hadn't gone well for the Undersiders or Taylor that night. Lung wasn't considered the strongest cape in Brockton Bay for nothing, after all. The Dragon of Kyushu had thoroughly dismantled them all, taking them apart... and in the end, spared only Lisa and Taylor.

Lisa supposed she should have been more upset about the deaths of the rest of the Undersiders. Brian, Alec, and Rachel. But she'd barely even known them truth be told... and at the end of the day, it wasn't like she'd ever really wanted to join them in the first place. No, she'd been recruited at gunpoint by Coil. By comparison, Lung was honestly the better option. And that was with the sexual torture and training he'd put the two of them through.

As Lisa arrives in front of their Master, Taylor is already on her knees with his cock out and in her hands. Lisa sinks down beside her fellow slave and quietly begins helping out... assisting Taylor in a support role to be the best damn sex slave she can be.

A month ago, Lisa would have probably been running her mouth by this point. She'd also thought her power made her asexual. This was not the case. Or rather, all it really took was a couple weeks of 'training' and both she and her power had gotten with the program. These days, her power didn't focus on the squicky details and Lisa didn't focus on making an ass out of herself by vomiting words everywhere all the time. Instead, they both focused on serving her Master... and in turn, helping Taylor as well.

Keeping herself to the side so that he can see the TV fully, Lisa sinks herself down Lung's cock. She clamps down on the urge to moan into his ear as she does it too. It's not easy, but she stays relatively quiet while slowly moving up and down his cock, until finally she's wet enough to slide all the way down his length.

Hilting Lung inside of her is always an experience. Half-chore, half-treat, especially now that her power is no longer keeping her from enjoying the whole thing. Once he's all inside of her, Lisa takes a moment to adjust before slowly gyrating her hips around on his dick, breathing unevenly all the while.

Then, thankfully, her power helpfully informs her that he wants to hear her moan for him, that he'll enjoy her being unable to hold back her voice even if he uses it as an excuse to 'punish' her later.

And so Lisa does. She lets her voice go, mewling and moaning into Lung's shoulder as she begins to ride him, bouncing up and down on his massive cock. All the while, the fox ears headband and the fox tail butt plug remain in place. At this point, the intrusion in her ass honestly feels natural, with Lisa barely noticing it. And the ears atop her head... well, she sometimes forgets they're there.

She's Lung's little kitsune pet, though he hasn't actually given her that as a Cape Name yet. Lisa knows he's thought about it, even thought of her in his head as 'Kitsune' already, but she also knows better than to bring it up herself.

And so she rides him, bouncing on his dick as he watches whatever's on TV. Lisa cums more than once on her Master's cock, filling herself with his meat again and again. Until finally, she feels him growing harder and fuller inside of her and can tell he's tipping over the edge. Slamming herself down, she takes him all the way to the hilt and then moans the most wantonly yet as he fills her womb with his seed.

At this point, he's likely to get her and Taylor pregnant somewhere down the line. There's certainly been no shortage of creampies since they became his sex slaves. But Lung doesn't care and Lisa knows better than to try and steer him in any other direction. What happens will happen...

With a simple smack of her ass, Lung sends her off of him and scurrying away. Climbing off the recliner and out of his lap, Lisa walks on shaky feet over to Taylor, and the two of them move to the shower to clean themselves up. Only there does Lisa remove her foxy accessories, shuddering as the butt plug comes out of her. Only there do she and Taylor truly have a moment to themselves, though they still have one another as company.

Sharing these tender moments under the hot water is the closest thing to 'defiance' that either of them gets these days. Except even this isn't true defiance, not when Lung knows and approves of them sharing showers with one another. Sometimes he'll even join them, though not today.

This was their lives now; Lisa thinks to herself ruefully. But hey... things could be worse.

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