Hypnovember 2021 Stories
Day 12: 1-on-2
by Fractured Puppet
Tags:
#cw:noncon
#dom:female
#f/f
#f/m
#pov:bottom
#sub:female
#bondage
#consensual_kink
#cws_in_chapter_forewords
#D/s
#dom:male
#dom:nb
#drones
#exhibitionism
#f/nb
#fantasy
#furry
#hypnosis
#hypnotic_amnesia
#hypnotic_bondage
#hypnotic_language
#hypnotic_machine
#lactation
#m/nb
#microfiction
#multiple_partners
#nb/nb
#pov:top
#scifi
#solo
#sub:male
#sub:nb
#urban_fantasy
CW: NB\F\F Semi-clothed sex, Feral, Triggers, Bondage
Mx. looked at the two morsels in front of them and gave a happy little growl. The Puppet and the Dolly had been showing them all sorts of interesting hypnosis tricks and they'd enjoyed spending a bit of time as a mindless toy, but it was time to remind them who was in charge.
"You've both been hypnotizing yourselves every time you hypnotized me, haven't you?"
"Yes Mx," they agreed.
"And that makes you both want more, doesn't it?"
They nodded, collars jingling, but their bodies were already saying yes. Dolly's nipples were hard and perked, a damp smear on her panties. Puppet's whole chest was flushed, and she was making no attempt to hide her cute little bulge.
"Then you'll do what Mx. says, won't you?"
"Yes Mx."
Mx. dropped to all fours, crawling forward on the bed. Rolling their hips a bit, breasts dangling, their own cotton briefs tented and stained.
"The pretty Dolly is BOUND."
Dolly gave a gasp as her mind did the rest, drawing her legs and arms together.
"The Puppet will hold her," Mx. instructed, and the Puppet scooted to sit behind her, wrapping arms around her waist as the Dolly gave a whimper. Mx. waited for them to settle, and pounced.
Kissing, licking, nipping, biting, throwing their weight into both of their bodies.
Mx. dragged their tongue over sensitive nipples, dug their teeth into soft flesh until it marked, sucked at sweet skin until they could feel blood and heat under their tongue. Moans and cries from both toys filled their ears, and Mx. rewarded them with more.
There was no real gentleness or control. Just instinct, lust, and need. Even though the underwear was still on, the delicious friction and pressure was more than enough to know that all three were getting stimulated.
They'd come down from this in a bit. There would be gentler cuddles.
There would be checking in, there would be aftercare, there would be reassurances.
But right now, Mx. was hungry for pleasure from their lovely morsels, and they were going to FEAST.