Stroke.

Stroke.

Stroke.

Ulti was almost sure that she was going to have a stroke at this rate. Her eyes were rolled back in their sockets as the car continued its meandering journey through town, her legs spread almost against her will as her cock jumped and twitched in Maria's grip. The blue lizard could barely catch her breath; every time they stopped at a light or stayed beside another vehicle for more than a few seconds, she was sure that she was putting on a show for the people in the other car. She panted, she moaned, and she gripped the car doors on either side of her with everything she had to keep from going over the edge.

"Nnngh...mmph...ah..."

"Hold it for as long as you can," Rachel said. "And do try not to make too much of a mess - Maria, lick your hand if you must."

"Nnngh...She's - she's the one making the mess."

"But you're the one making her make it, dear. If you stain my car, you'll be the one cleaning it up. And I'm not letting you pay someone else to do it this time."

The sheer casualness in Rachel's voice - and the implication of other kinky messes in the car before - very nearly pushed Ulti past her breaking point. As it stood, she was humping the air as much as she could manage in the back seat of the car, grinding her cock against Maria's hand and doing her unconscious best to match the slow strokes that were going on.

How long had she been edged? Ten minutes? Twenty? Half an hour? More? It was impossible to tell; everything was just too...too intense, and the constant pulsing, stroking, leaking feeling between her legs made her feel like her brain was oozing out through her cock. She moaned, her toes curling against the floor pads, and her tail twitched behind her as her claws dug deeper and deeper into the armrests.

"Nnngh...ah...ah...ah..."

"She's going to pop," Maria muttered, the white-gold snake huffing as she kept her other hand busy. "Mmmph..."

"I would hope she doesn't. I'd say we're another...mmm, two minutes from home. Ulti?"

"NNngh?!"

"If you can make it, you will impress me. Try to do that."

She'd barely met Rachel an hour ago, if that. There was no reason to want to impress the salamander, let alone any reason to try and hold back. She - she was trying to get away from all of this, wasn't she? Trying to keep from giving into the Static completely? That - that was -

Oh, so close, so very, very close. Her balls pulled up ever so slightly, nearly pushing her to the point of no return before she tensed up and managed to keep it at bay. Maria was stroking her relentlessly, tugging on her cock to the point where it felt like she was going to lose her mind. Was the snake trying to make her lose or -

Don't think, don't think, just hold out, just -

Stroke, stroke, stroke. The snake pulled harder, faster, tugging and stroking and spreading Ulti's pre-cum all over her own shaft. It was dirty, embarrassing, and so very, very wrong, and she wanted nothing more than to leap into a shower and clean herself off, but -

Stroke, stroke, stroke. It felt so good, and the eyes in the mirror and through the windows and more just made her feel like everyone was staring at her. At...at her perversions, at her nudity, at how well-displayed and offered up she was and -

The soft squeak of the brakes announced a sudden stop. Ulti almost slid off the back seat, and Maria finally stopped jerking her off. The two of them panted as Rachel pulled her seatbelt off with a soft hum.

"Well, it seems that you managed to earn a little respect, Ulti," the salamander said. "You managed to hold back the whole way here. Despite my Maria trying very, very hard to make you lose control."

"...It would have been worth it."

"For you," Rachel said. "But Ulti managed it. Now, you two take a few moments; I am going to get the basement set up. Join me when you can - and remember to get some water before coming downstairs. You will need it, dear. It is going to be one of those sessions."

"But -"

"Five minutes. If I do not see you inside in five minutes, then I will have to come and get you. And I will make your naked march into the house far more interesting than it has to be."

Both Maria and Ulti shivered. The salamander left them in the car, humming as she walked naked from the vehicle to the front door. There was something about the way of her hips - as slight as her curves were - that held their eyes until the door closed. Maria shook her head as Ulti all but melted back into the car seat.

"How does she look that sexy?" Ulti muttered.

"I have been trying to figure that out for the entirety of our relationship; I still don't have an answer."

"That's just not fair. She - god, she could do so much..."

"Don't worry. She will. Particularly if we're late."

That brought the sobering reality back down on both of them. Ulti groaned, still too huffy to be able to sit up properly. Maria leaned against the front seat, looking over the top of it. The snake sighed, looking away after a few seconds.

"Sorry for pushing you as hard as I did."

"I was going to ask. Why - mmph - why were you trying to get me off that bad?"

"I don't know. It was like - like I couldn't help myself. Like I needed to turn that thing into a fountain. Like...I wanted Rachel to look at me like the better one."

"...I'm not trying to take her away from you."

"I know that, but that doesn't mean that I can just keep that in my head. Particularly with -"

Buzz. Buzz.

The Static continued to fill their ears. It was so easy to forget about it; it faded into the background almost immediately when they weren't paying attention to it, but the second that they started thinking about it again, it was all that they could hear. It was constantly humming away, distracting them, reminding them of how good it felt to just give in. Ulti could still remember all those moments back at the Lodge where she'd just gone along with it, thinking about how hot it was to just...give in, let herself be the uninhibited sort of...sort of slut that two friends could use, and how...

She still remembered the first time that Maria had bent and allowed herself to enjoy a little dick. Even though it hadn't been a 'conversion,' since she hadn't turned out to be a cock-lover the way that the others were, she'd still...indulged, and it had felt so special and casual at the same time and -

Throb. Throb.

Ulti groaned, trying not to think about how blue her balls were getting in all the wrong ways. She forced herself to sit up, sighing.

"What are we going to do?"

"You're asking me?" Maria shook her head. "I can barely keep up with what Rachel throws me on a good day. I'm barely keeping my head above water here."

"The Static..."

"...It...it is rather tempting, isn't it?"

"What do you want to do?"

"You first."

"Ugh." Ulti groaned, thunking her forehead against the chair. "Really? Why me?"

"Because you're always the bottom and you'll do what you're told."

"...Ow."

"I am not wrong."

"No, you're not. Still. Ow."

Maria chuckled, and despite herself, Ulti smiled.

"So?" the snake asked.

"...I...want to keep showing off. Maybe...get used a bit. I - it's hard to know what to say; I'm so used to just...letting other people set the pace. I like to make them feel good, and...well, I get fantasies like anyone else, but -"

"Be honest. I'm going to have to be."

Ulti closed her eyes for a moment. Instead of trying to force the words out, she just listened to the Static. The crackling sound seeped into her ears, running through her skull. It drowned out everything else, almost like the sound was chewing through her thoughts, and before she knew it -

"I want to be surrounded by boobs. I want to get under your tails and kiss your butts and play with them. I want to...if it was possible, I'd want to be hypnotized and just...give you both all the pleasure I could. I want to make you happy."

Ulti blushed as she realized what she said, but the words just kept coming.

"And I want to lie back and let you use me like a toy, and play with - with my dick, and just see how far you can push me and make me do things for you. It'd be so hot that - that I think I'd probably cum in less than a minute - I can't believe I'm saying this."

"I can."

Ulti normally would have wanted to disappear into her hoodie and hide for a while, but the dual problem of not having any clothes and the Static flooding through her kept that from being an option. Even the embarrassment that she did feel for saying something like that didn't matter to her that much; she was able to admit it and just...move on. It was so weird.

Maria, on the other hand, sighed as she leaned over the chair. Ulti waited, letting the other woman sort through her own thoughts. Considering how tightly-wound Maria tended to be, and how she was so...controlled compared to Pater or even Ulti at her more anxious states, she didn't begrudge the other woman a little bit of thinking time. She sat with her hands on her lap, trying not to fidget or reach for her dick, giving the snake as much time as she needed to think through -

"I want you to fuck me again."

"Ha-wha?"

"I want to..." Maria sighed, shaking her head as she sat up straight again. "I can't believe I'm saying this."

"No, no, say it again."

"I. Want. You. To. Fuck. Me. Again."

"...Wow."

"You don't have a magic dick or anything, don't get any ideas. But...there's something about...all this. And the idea that you could just...slide in and...I would enjoy it because I'm not thinking about anything. That...that kind of appeals. Like everything that gets angry or freaked out just...shuts down. I can enjoy it. Enjoy you. Enjoy everything."

"And...the other things?"

"Breeding?"

Ulti tried not to think too hard about that, but just the word was enough to make her dick twitch just a little bit. She covered it with one hand, but the damage was already done. Maria looked down and arched an eyebrow.

"Well, you obviously want that."

"I...well, it's a hot fantasy..."

"Says the one that doesn't have to get a swollen stomach with all the stuff that comes after."

"Yeah, but - but you were the one that brought it up. What do you think about it?"

"...I think that the Static is going to make me make a very stupid decision if I think about it anymore."

"...Heh. So, in other words, you do -"

"I do not need someone's spawn wriggling around in my womb."

"But if it had to be someone's?"

"...Then you aren't the worst."

"I'll take not the worst."

And it still sent a happy little thrill down her spine. The idea of actually breeding someone seemed almost too much, like that was a fantasy that would get someone in trouble, or make her have to take more responsibilities than she really felt ready for. But at the same time, the idea of Maria - or worse, Rachel - pinning her down and sitting on her cock and just...forcing it in and out, making the sex happen, pushing it further and further until there was a very real possibility that she could get someone pregnant -

The idea was enough to keep her hard and dripping, and her cheeks burned as she tried not to think too much on the idea. The very idea was something that she should be ignoring, suppressing. The fact that she and Pater hadn't gotten Maria pregnant during their stay at the Lodge was little less than a miracle. With the loads that she'd taken, it should have happened, even if it had occurred much later than the fuckery that she and Pater had gotten up to between them.

And the idea of the snake girl with a swollen middle, laden with eggs...it was a hot thought.

"We should head in before Rachel comes to get us," Maria said.

"Probably, but...what do we do about the Static?"

"What can we do?"

"Well, we could - I don't know - copy the number that we need off the phone and then toss it? I mean...we'd be out of the Static after that, and...maybe that'd be enough?"

"And how do we explain that to Rachel?"

"..."

"I don't know what we're going to do, but for now, I guess...we go along for the ride. As long as it doesn't get worse, I think we'll be alright. I think."

"You think."

"I don't know. But...I have to hope."

Unable to find a way to argue that, Ulti reached for the car door. They both stepped out of the vehicle, a little shame and a little arousal coloring their faces - and doing other things to their anatomy - as they all but ran for the front door. Ulti didn't think that anyone actually saw them, but the possibility of being spotted was enough to keep her throbbing and twitching the whole way there. She did remember to do the right thing and grind her feet against the doormat, though.

Once inside, they walked over to the kitchen. Maria poured a glass of water for her and then poured one for herself. They drank; Ulti kept her phone in her hand, keeping it almost in a death grip after all the shit that they had gone through, and she looked down at it as if some miracle-call might come through. Maybe Pater would think of something, or maybe someone from the Lodge would call and tell them how they could end this little game that they were stuck in. There had to be something that they could do to make this stop.

Even if they...even if they were having a good time with it, maybe there was -

"There you are."

Rachel must have come looking for them. Ulti turned around, raising her cup to explain the delay - then stopped.

The salamander stood with nothing but a corset on, a soft-leather thing that was riveted tight around her core. Somehow, despite the lack of breasts or heavy curves, there was something about it that was utterly feminine, making her look like the mistress of a house that was on the prowl for naughty, misbehaving maids. The fact that she had a crop attached to one hip and a pair of cuffs on the other made it all the worse; she wanted to bow down right at that moment, particularly as the salamander stood with her hip cocked off to the side and her thighs spread just enough to show off how wet she still was.

How are you so sexy?!

"Are you both properly watered?" Rachel asked.

Ulti nodded.

"And fed?"

"N-not yet."

"Sit."

She sat on the floor, responding more like a dog than a person. Rachel arched an eyebrow even as her grin grew even wider.

"Oh, my, my, my. You are well-trained, in some ways."

"S-sorry, I didn't - I don't know why - mmmph!"

No crop, just a tail. The tip of Rachel's tail slipped between Ulti's lips, pinning her tongue down. Rachel leaned in, the salamander smiling gently at her as she stroked the lizard's hair out of her face.

"Hush. You do not apologize for doing something well. Good girl."

"Mmmph..."

"Maria?"

"Y-yes, Mistress?"

"Sit."

"Yes, Mistress."

"Before we move on, you'll both need a small snack."

It was surreal. Ulti kept expecting to get fucked, but there was something almost impossibly sensual about the way that Rachel was taking care of them. Even as she sat on her haunches, legs spread, cock dripping and balls just barely touching the tiled floor, she was smiling as she was offered a few slices of apple, a piece of an orange, and a little bit of cheese. Not much, but small things that were cut deliberately for her, passed down to eat from the Mistress's fingers, and then - oh, she got pet for eating them.

This...this is so...surreal...

If it had happened with anyone else, she didn't know how she'd feel, but with the Static and Rachel doing this just...like this...

She was floating by the time they finished their snacks. The salamander took her by the bandana still wrapped around her throat and pulled her back to her feet, then walked over to Maria and helped her up with a gentle grip through her hair. Then she walked behind them, gently pushing them along with a hand against the smalls of their back, guiding them toward some stairs further away from the kitchen.

"You have a dungeon, Mistress?" Ulti asked, the word coming easier.

"Indeed. I paid to have this put in some time ago. I felt that if one was going to have a scene, they best have it in a proper location. And I did not care to patronize some of the local dungeons; they were hardly worth the time and effort to go there."

"She, um, she's been doing this since before I met her," Maria said, shaking her head. "I didn't know about it when we started dating, but -"

"But you took to the first egg vibrator quite well. You wore it on our second date and seemed quite happy to keep it in for a day or two afterward."

"Mistress!"

"Despite the busy day at college, and your meeting with your professor -"

"I - I - you - you said I had -"

"I gave you a safeword, Maria. Do not mistake me for anything but a professional; you could have stopped at any time."

The snake's cheeks turned nearly as red as her hair. The more that Ulti heard about Maria's past, the more that she wondered if the only thing that the Static gave the snake woman was an excuse to do things with non-cis women.

At the bottom of the steps, the dungeon was revealed. It was...surprisingly spacious, though most of it was walled off behind sliding paper doors and paper walls. They must be there to divide up the dungeon for however much space Rachel needed at a time, but considering that the basement felt massive, she could only imagine the sort of parties that the salamander must have thrown at one time.

For now, only the center was available, with a stretch of toys on several smaller benches and lube attached to them, and in the middle of the room, a bondage bench. It had a hole for tails partway down it, as well as a simple set of bindings at the head and foot of it. Blindfolds and more were laid out beside it, offering more and more potential options for bondage, and -

Click.

Click.

Ulti and Maria yelped as they were both cuffed. Their arms were pinned against the smalls of their back, right above their tails. Rachel leaned forward, wrapping her arms around their shoulders.

"I think that it is time to lay down a few rules, hmm? First, no recording - Ulti, I will have that phone."

"I - Mistress, there's something important -"

"Is there an appointment you have?"

"No, but -"

"Anything medical or serious?"

"Well, serious - I - There's something making this happen."

"Ulti -"

"Maria, she should know. There's something from my phone, Static, that's making us so willing here. It's what's making all this so horny. We - we tried to tell you, when we were telling you about the Lodge -"

"Ulti."

The tone in Rachel's voice shut her down immediately. As the salamander plucked the phone from her hand, Ulti bit back a soft whimper. It was completely unfair that someone could just talk and make her feel all funny and tingly like that.

"You tried to convince me that the same Static that took control of you and Maria at the Lodge is happening now. You told me that back at the cafe. Do you remember that?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"And did I believe you then?"

"No, Mistress."

"...Ah. I see what is happening here."

"Y-you do?"

"Yes." Rachel smiled. "You are roleplaying. The Static gives you permission to do anything I tell you without feeling guilt. So. If you need that excuse, let me play into your little game."

"W-wait, what are you going to -"

"You need to stop thinking. So. Let's turn up the volume of this 'Static.'"

Before Ulti could move a muscle, the salamander pressed the side of the phone. Instantly, the volume of the static went up and -

And Ulti relaxed, muscles going limp, the lizard smiling ever so slightly as all the little worries and inhibitions and anxieties disappeared. All she needed was someone strong and powerful to take care of her for a while, and she had someone right in front of her that could do that. Pater had been a sort-of father, but Rachel?

Rachel was 'Mommy.'

"Good girl. No more thinking about this silly little thing," Rachel said, setting the phone down on a shelf. "Come."

They obeyed, neither of them able to summon a hint of resistance. With nothing more than a gesture, Rachel directed Ulti to the bondage bench. The lizard laid back, her hands cushioned and her arms adjusted until she was comfortable enough. The older woman shackled the lizard's ankles to the bench, too, making sure that she wouldn't be able to pull them free, and then, and only then, did she grab the lizard's dick.

"Mmmph..."

"You were very, very good in the car, Ulti, which is why you are going to get a special...reward. Heh. Though I wonder if you'll think of it that way by the end of it all."

"Mmmph?"

"I have been curious about keeping a 'living toy' in the basement for a while. Someone that we could enjoy when we wanted something besides fingers, tongues, and silicone. My Maria and I...we are inventive, but we could use something a little...different."

Stroke. Just a gentle one, but one that went from barely touching her cock to squeezing it by the time it reached the tip. Ulti hissed, huffing as her toes curled against the concrete floor. Rachel leaned in, her hand still slowly moving, up, down, up, down, casually forcing the lizard to start dripping again.

"So, consider this a...try-out, hmm?" She chuckled. "You do your best to stay hard for as long as possible. Keep this pretty little thing nice and stiff for me and my beautiful Maria. We will take turns riding it. Almost a...roulette, if you will. And we will see how long you can last while we enjoy your bound self for all its worth."

"Nnngh...I - are you -"

"The words you are looking for are 'Yes, Mistress.'"

"...Y-Yes, Mistress."

"Good girl."

Ulti moaned as the salamander stole a kiss from her. There was the faintest hint of tongue, little more than a taste, and then it was gone, but the gentle pressure lingered on her lips as she huffed and puffed in embarrassed pleasure. Her cock oozed over her belly as the older woman let go, and she shivered as she imagined what this was going to be like. She had struggled to hold out in the car, and now she had to deal with more than a hand? She didn't know if she could take that.

Something smooth wrapped around the base of her shaft. Ulti lifted her head, barely able to see through her fogging glasses as Rachel added a cock ring to the mix. Not anything huge, but something just thick and heavy enough to keep her from blowing her load too quickly...while also trapping more blood in her erection and making her even more sensitive.

"Oh...god..."

"Maria. Come."

The snake straddled her waist with the help of the salamander. Rachel guided Maria into place, making her squat down until the tip of Ulti's cock was just barely touching her slit. Chuckling, the salamander gently nudged Maria's hips forward, back, forward, back, making her tease it.

"Now. You will ride our new toy for a few minutes. Let's say...five. Get her nice and slick for me. It has been some time since I've ridden a toy, so I'll need you to make it very slick for me. Do you understand, dear?"

"Y-yes, Mistress. I can do that."

"Good girl."

Ulti could hardly believe what was happening, but at the same time, that 'shock' was so backgrounded that she wasn't aware she should be feeling it. Even the awareness of absence faded as Maria rolled her hips forward, back, forward, back. Each time, her slick pussy ground down against Ulti's tip, and each time, the lizard felt the waves of pussy juices flowing down her shaft, covering it, coating it. The gentle rolling and teasing at the tip was driving her to the edge of madness, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. All the while, Rachel stood between them, one hand on Maria's ass, the other on Ulti's head, petting them both.

"That's it. Good girls. My good girls."

"Y-yes -"

"Mmmph - Mistress!"

"Now...sit."

Maria sat, and Ulti gasped as her cock went deep right from the start. All the way in, all the way to the hilt. Maria arched her back, shivering, the snake's breasts thrust forward. If Ulti's hands had been free, she would have reached up and groped them, but as it stood, she could barely squirm underneath. She was too tied down, too well-restrained to do anything but be a living dildo for her friend.

And Maria was quick to use it. Even as her thighs trembled, she started to lift herself up. It was a quivering motion, but it was still so...so good. Ulti could feel every little tremor along her cock, huffing and puffing as she was milked as the snake woman rose higher and higher. Clench, squeeze, clench, squeeze; Maria whimpered, huffing, panting -

Squelch. Then she dropped herself back down. Ulti groaned, huffing and clenching her fists into tighter balls under her, her cock twitching from the gentle riding.

"Mmm, good, Maria. Good. Keep going. You have a few more minutes of riding before I'll consider that good enough."

"Yes, Mistress...thank you, Mistress."

Ulti could only whimper and moan and gasp her thanks as Maria kept riding her. She was right on the edge and the cock ring made it better and worse at the same time. Every bounce felt like she was right on the edge of orgasm, hyper-sensitive, but at the same time, the ring kept her from blowing her load too early. She was - she was kept right on the edge, riding along the edge of a cliff of climax, and - oh, she wanted to fall and cum so bad, so freaking bad.

Up. Down. Up. Down. She could barely catch her breath as the snake woman kept riding her, the slurp-schlick sounds of her cock sliding in and out of Maria's pussy all she could focus on other than the sucking feeling around her cock. So good. So fucking good. Time lost all meaning -

"Stop."

And then came crashing in. Maria stopped right at the head of her cock. Rachel helped the other woman off, leaving Ulti whimpering. Her cock felt like it had been dipped in a barrel of lube, completely soaked in it, drenched in it. She tried in vain to buck her hips against the air, her cock begging for attention -

"Stop."

Obedience was easy now. She stopped dead. Rachel loomed over her, the red salamander gently cupping her chin as she straddled the lizard's waist.

"My turn. And remember. Hold back as long as you can. I will be swapping with Maria every so often; the longer you last, the less time that you spend in hyper-sensitivity. Because she and I will not be stopping until we are satisfied. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Do you trust me?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Good. I will be your safeword. I will tell you when you are done."

"Yes, Mis-STRESS!"

If Maria had been a tease, sucking the life out of her with every bounce of her hips, then Rachel was a succubus in mortal form. Not only was she as tight as Ulti imagined anyone could be, the salamander was already clenching her inner, walls, rippling them, showing off a level of control of her inner body that she could only envy. Rachel huffed, clearly enjoying it, clearly taken aback by the stimulation, but she kept rolling her hips down, down, down, until they touched the base of Ulti's shaft.

"Mmmph...even lubed, you have...quite a bit to give. Heh. Very, very good."

"Nnnnngh..."

"I will accept that."

Ulti whimpered as the other woman started to pull herself up. How long could she last between these two? How long could she hold out against two beautiful women like this? She wanted to think 'not long,' but...but the command to wait...to hold out...

She would be a good girl.

She would do what she was told.

And she'd have to hope that they got tired before she did.