MMM/f Quadrupedal Plush Dragons/anthropomorphic dragoness, bondage, orgasm denial, humiliation, reluctant/non-consensual (?)

	Her Kingdom For a Safeword!

	She re-read the ad for the fifteenth time in the last hour she had been waiting.

	"Personal Plushies, designed to your specifications, extraordinarily cheap thanks to modern enchanted nanite magitech!  Self-cleaning, self-repairing, available for children and adults of all ages, including programming and design for more intimate bedside companions if so requested!  Call now!"

	The specifications had been more than enough to perk her interest, and after seeing the price, Kara couldn't help but call the number and find out more.  Her requested settings and voice print had been taken over the phone, toll-free, as well as the transfer of her funds, and she was told that delivery would only take four days.

	Leaning back into the couch, the dragoness took a deep breath.  She didn't know why she was so eager and nervous about their arrival, considering that they were going to be her companions, always there to comfort or talk with her, soon to be her oh-so-comfortable snuggling partners for the night...  "No wonder I'm eager," she said to herself with a smirk, taking a deep breath and putting the ad down so she wouldn't read it again.

	Kara's request had been for three dragons, quadrupedal unlike her own upright form, each of them larger than her and wingless as well.  One was to be silver like herself, which she hoped she didn't show favoritism toward, as well as a black and a blue.  All day she had been imagining what they would look like, and this time the thought made her wonder how such large objects would be shipped to her, and why she hadn't been charged for shipping them!

	A ring at the door was enough to rouse her from the thought, and she immediately crossed the living room to open the front door, without even looking through the window beside it.  Kara didn't have time to focus her eyes before a black blur pounced into her body, causing her to recoil in disorientation, but in a single smooth motion the pounce became a turn and the black plushie who had pounced her cushioned the fall entirely underneath her.  Without even having enough time to open her eyes another of the plushies pounced upon her back and nestled down atop her, sending a shiver up the dragoness' spine.

	The black softly nuzzled at her face, grinning at her amiably, as she felt the blue on her back softly nuzzle against her mane-like hair.  The door closed, apparently the work of the silver, who came around to peer at Kara's face.  "Hi there.  You're Kara, I hope, otherwise we're in a lot of trouble."  The differences in the plushies' personalities became apparent as the black just grinned, while the blue giggled cutely and nibbled a little at the hair near his snout.

	"Y-yes, I'm Kara, and... wow, I never thought you'd actually come here yourself, or be so forward and affectionate..."  She was very pleased, and already felt like she had made the best choice of her life in buying these wonders, broad paws gently stroking her sides, the black starting to tenderly tongue bathe her face with an incredibly soft, satin-like tongue.  Her heartbeat slowed from its surprised racing, her eyes closing as she let herself relax atop the black.

	"Good!  Did you have names for us intended, or were you going to wait on that?"

	Relaxedly, Kara explained, "The woman on the phone said that your personalities would vary so differently that making a name up ahead of time might not be fitting, and I should wait until you guys become more familiar to me.  So I decided I'll just call you by color for the first little while, okay?"

	"That's fine, of course.  I'm going to go explore the house and transmit the data to Blue and Black, you three get acquainted."  Kara opened her eyes to watch Silver leave the room, amazed yet again at their autonomy, and then felt her eyes droop again as Blue and Black's snouts both nuzzled along her head from either side.  She was starting to wonder to herself if she would ever be able to drag herself away from her home anymore...

	Then, an odd feeling came.  Black was wrapping his paws around Kara's wrists gently, pulling them over her head.  At first assuming he was just going to reposition her to snuggle her in a different way, the dragoness didn't resist at all, but then Blue started to pull her T-shirt off her torso, over her head.  "Hey, guys, what're you doing?  I mean, I like how you don't need to be asked to snuggle, but isn't this a little much?"

	Black's voice was deeper, richer, almost seductive in nature.  "We're just doing what we think is best based on your programming."  That made sense to Kara, since she had been asked on the phone if she slept in the nude, and being sandwich-held like this directly against her scales would be even more pleasant.  She didn't resist her shirt being removed, not embarrassed at all either considering no one but her plushies could see her naked breasts.  Kara's ankles were grasped by Black's prehensile hind paws and spread outward as Blue reached down and around to unbutton and unzip the jeans around her hips, Black's toes letting go once the jeans were bunched up there to be removed.

	"There, isn't that much better?" Blue's jovial, energetic voice asked, as he bounced softly back atop her and snuggled in firmly against his owner's back, his forepaws holding to Black so they could squeeze Kara rather well.

	"Ohh, oh yes, that's wonderful..." the dragoness mumbled, shivering again as her spine tingled, the softest faux-fur she had ever felt caressing over nearly all of her body at once.  There was something else though, something more rigid, only slightly spongy, and it was against her right thigh.  She wondered if it was a part of Black's tail, some part that was reinforced or his battery pack, but Silver returned before she could ask, speaking.

	"There, now we all know everything about your house, except for what's in your cupboards and closets and such, which can wait until you sleep tonight.  Now, considering the programming you set up for us, we need to fully explore your body, so we know everything about it as well."  At Silver's words, Blue got up off of his owner and Black carefully turned Kara around so her back was against him.  He wrapped his large forepaws directly over Kara's hands, holding them closed in fists, his individual fingers rather deft for a toy.  With that grip he raised Kara's hands over her head again, his hind paws taking Kara's ankles and spreading them wide, spread-eagling her for Silver's inspection.

	Despite herself, Kara found that she was getting a little turned on by this direct handling, slowly squirming in place to test her situation and discovering she was easily overpowered by Black.  Her fingers couldn't open nor pull away from him, and her thighs couldn't close even slightly.  She had actually considered buying a plushie to fulfill her sexual needs, but had been too embarrassed to ask that on the phone.  Based on the standards of her society, she was very shy about that sort of thing.  Now she almost regretted it.

	The situation only became worse as Silver's forepaws tenderly stroked her form, taking one leg at a time and holding either side of it, moving all the way from ankle to upper thigh to get the exact size and muscle-tone on record.  Her hips and sides were cupped then, the upward moving eliciting a helpless titter and squirm from the ticklish dragoness, Blue chuckling a little but Silver not taking advantage of the situation any further.  Her breasts were gently cupped and squeezed, Kara's stiffened nipples pressed against and rubbed minutely by the plush, then her neck and face attended to next.  Her tail was drawn out from base to tip twice, in two different angles, before Silver came back to her hips.  The dragoness couldn't help but gasp and strain in surprise as Silver cupped her sex and tenderly stroked his fingertips across her lips, before pushing inward with two large, squishable digits, pushing in as far as they could in one slow, firm motion.

	"S-Silver!  What are you..."  Kara's voice trailed off as she saw Blue standing next to Silver, both of them in a position that for the first time revealed something interesting.  Both of the two had rather apparent sets of external male genitalia, a large testicular sac directly behind a sheath.  Both of the two were fully aroused, solid-looking tapered cocks, complete with rib-like head, bobbing a little as if with hearbeats.  The feeling against her thigh underneath her became obvious now, as Black was also fully engorged.

	Silver removed his fingers and they were immediately dried by the auto-cleaning systems built into the automata, and then an obvious sheen of dampness became visible all across the plushie's shaft.  "Now that both explorations are done, and you are obviously ready as well, we shall begin to fulfill your fantasies."

	"Wait a second, I only ordered snuggling plushies, not sexua-"  Kara was cut off and her eyes widened as her tailhole was being nudged against by Black's shaft.  Her tail reflexively moved to block the attempt, but the plushie somehow absorbed her tail into himself, pulling upon it with inexorable force, until her tail was gone inside of Black and she was defenseless to the invasion.  The rod, rubbery and somewhat foamy inside, squished down to size as it was forced inward, and to a virgin of anal sex, it would have been very painful.  Kara was no virgin to it however, her tailhole being one of her favorite erogenous zones, a fact unknown to any in the world except her plushies, apparently.  Soon she was filled to the base with Black's shaft, which pulsed slightly.  Silver approached her then, while Blue circled around toward her head.

	"N-no, you three, stop this right now!  I didn't... I didn't order this!"  Silver chuckled and tenderly drew his wide, flat, almost canine tongue across her sex.

	"We're forced to remind just this one time, the only time we'll stop for you is if you either say the safeword, or hum the safetune in case of being gagged.  Don't worry, we will never mention your safeword or safetune again from this point on.  We know that would disrupt your non-consensual fantasies."  Silver then returned to Kara's sex, his exquisite tongue moving as if to only groom the exterior there, still enough to notice Kara's dampness.

	The dragoness shivered and squirmed, each movement causing the shaft in her rear to shift in place, the teasing touches of the tongue making her want to arch into them.  "S-safeword?  I didn't-!"  Blue's hands grasped Kara's face and turned her head backward, gently but insistently, until her lips were touching his shaft.  Before she could do anything about it he thrust all the way to a half-inch before her throat and held her head still as he began to gently fuck her face.

	Only then did Black also start to thrust, moving her legs and his own hips so that he could pull himself almost halfway out before pushing back into her in one smooth motion.  By the third one of these thrusts, and a quick glance of Silver's tongue against her clitoral hood, Kara gave a muffled moan.  She didn't know how these plushies knew so much about her, but they were doing a number on her arousal.  The constantly dry, satiny sheet of material at her sex kept dancing and grazing all around, only delving inside of her one time, making her squeeze reflexively upon it, only to be denied its presence a moment after.  Blue was making soft sounds of pleasure as he took her face, stroking firmly on the sides of her head as he did so in a combination of affection and holding her still.

	In one motion Black released her wrists and Blue retook them, binding them together with his tail powerfully, so that Black's forepaws could come up and cup her breasts.  The large orbs were firmly kneaded as carefully placed digits rubbed plushily on the underside and tops of her nipples, moving one way and another as they flexed.  Silver began to lick more firmly and quickly, also focusing more on Kara's hood, as both Blue and Black began to increase their force and pattern as well.  Things were coming to a crescendo within Kara's body much more quickly than she knew she could possibly be driven, her hips rolling in time to Black's thrusts, Silver's snout always following her sex flawlessly no matter how she squirmed, her snout unable to help but suckle on Blue in arousal.

	Her body began to tense and her tailhole squeezed several times as she neared her peak, quite close to it actually when Black and Silver stopped entirely, while Blue continued fucking her mouth energetically.  Silver actually pushed his forepaws down upon Kara's hips to either side of her sex, holding her down so that as she struggled all she could do was wriggle side to side, not giving her enough stimulation at all.  She whined muffledly against Blue's shaft, apparently enough combined with his friction to set him off, a pulsing and near-vibration moving through his shaft as he shot something warm and rather cum-like almost directly into Kara's throat, pulling out so she was forced to taste some of it against her tongue.  It was actually more pleasant by far than the natural form of seed most dragons produce, sweet and almost candy-like, but Kara wasn't taking the time to enjoy it.  She was still near her edge, squirming hard, trying to get one of her toys to take her over.

	They didn't, though, and instead Black took Kara's wrists from Blue and stood up in one strong motion, not removing his cock from her tailhole, but releasing her ankles so he could awkwardly walk over to the couch and then lay across it on his side.  There he began to thrust again, only much slower and with almost no force, as Silver sat nearby and gently trailed a claw tip in a circle around Kara's sex.  "What would you like to watch, hm?" Silver asked, as he reached for the remote with his other paw.

	"Wha-what.. what do you mean, watch?  Aren't you... going to let me go?"

	"Of course not, you're our toy, after all.  If we let you go, we'd have no toy!  Now, what would you normally be doing right now?"

	"T-toy?!  I'm not your toy, I bought you!"

	Silver shook his head and tsk-tsked, Blue giggling at the motion.  "Now, now, who's the one who just got fucked in two orifices and teased in another to the point of near-orgasm without being allowed to get off, hmm?  Who's the one who is helpless to stop herself from drooling her sexual fluids out onto her couch in arousal as she's still being slowly taken up the ass?  That's you, toy, not us.  Silly girl."  Silver used a paw to spread Kara's sex slightly, enough that he could use a single semi-rigid claw tip to lightly graze her clitoris, making her gasp sharply and try to hump toward the touch.  He pulled his paw back away instead, and Kara blushed as she realized how true the words were, and how she couldn't stop herself from being so aroused.

	"Now, tell me, what would you normally be doing right now, before we kidnapped you?"

	Her mind worked as she tried to come up with some sort of lie that would get her away from them, even for a moment, so she could call the company.  "I, I, I'd be doing the grocery shopping!"

	Silver sighed, still smiling.  "We can tell when you're lying, and each lie will equal another full week of punishment.  Considering what we had decided on before we caught you, you're now on three weeks of orgasm denial.  Care to make it four?"  Black gave several longer, deeper, faster thrusts, just to make Kara groan and arch her hips, to which Silver responded by shoving a single digit as far into her sex as he could, removing it and watching it dry automatically.

	Kara whimpered softly and shook as she registered the words, eyes widening to make sure Silver wasn't kidding, and then closing tightly as if to try and dispel the truth.  "I, I would be on the computer, talking with my friends..."

	"There's a good girl!"  Silver's reward as a single sharp lick directly across Kara's sex and clit, and then the removal of his paw from keeping her spread.  Silver left the room, heading up the stairs, while Black continued taking his "owner" at a slow and steady pace.  Kara wondered a moment why she wasn't getting sore, but apparently the Black's automatic lubricant was not only very good at its job, but also intended to keep skin smooth, sensitive, and in good repair of course.  Silver came back down the stairs carrying her laptop, plugged it into a nearby wall jack, and set it down on the table in front of Kara.

	"Thank the Gods for wireless LANs, huh?  Alright, now you're going to go online where you normally do, and chat with everyone normally, and if Black sees you mentioning anything to anyone about being in a bad situation, you'll get another week of punishment and a spanking.  Understand?"  Kara nodded, slightly wide-eyed, licking her lips nervously.  The places she normally went online, on a Saturday like today, were actually places where she could share her sexual fantasies with others online.

	Black repositioned himself only enough that he could hold Kara's wrists out in front of her, hands directly over the keyboard, supported entirely by his grip so she could hold that position the entire time.  After boot, Kara opened and checked her e-mail, deleting the few pieces of junk mail mindlessly, then paused and considered her desktop.  She really didn't want to get in a hot and heavy scene online while the plushies watched, used that information against her, and teased her all through it.  As she was about to double-click on Internet Explorer, to find some place on a mainstream website to just goof around, Black gave her a firm shove and nipped her neck with his harmless teeth.  "Where you would normally go, toy, or we take the computer away and go back to the floor over there..."

	Whining a little, Kara opened her instant messenger programmed of choice and immediately groaned to herself.  She was the favorite playmate of a very literate and entertaining Dominant, who was currently online, and hadn't seen her in at least three weeks.  Under normal circumstances she would have been absolutely thrilled to see him, but she winced a little as he messaged her within ten seconds of signing on.  She immediately tried to brush him off with a little bit of a mention of not being in the mood tonight, but before she could hit enter she felt Blue's claw tips suddenly at her side, tickling deeply, rapidly.  "Don't you dare!  Put yourself on away mode so no one else messages you and seduce him."  He stopped tickling, Kara's uncontrollable giggling passing as soon as he did, Black having paused his thrusting during it only so he could surprise her by resuming it directly after.

	With a soft moan at Black's ploy, Kara proceeded to do as commanded, being rather affectionate and forward with him.  Meanwhile, Silver resumed his gently licking across Kara's sex, just with the very tip, enough to make her tense.  "Good girl.  You pleasure him and we'll pleasure you..."  Kara was practically ruining her couch with her fluids, shivering as she couldn't believe she was just going along with this, and yet doing so.  It wasn't five minutes before she already had herself getting tied up soundly online, while Silver began to lick just a little better.

	The plushies whispered little things to her, commands for her to do online, and shivering and straining against Black's grip, she found herself doing each and every one.  Online she was bound on her knees and blindfolded, and at Blue's insistence she begged to be allowed to suck her binder.  Then, after several minutes she was told by Black that she was to stop suckling and turn around, leaning herself forward to expose her rear to the Dominant and ask to be taken up the tailhole by his spit-slickened shaft.  She even typed out the words as they were given to her, whining quietly as Black started to thrust faster, Blue's snout angled so that he could lightly nibble over Kara's nipples without interfering with her sight or typing.

	This went on for almost two hours more, the Dominant cleaning himself off so that he could take her in many different ways online.  In real life, Kara had never been so aroused in her life.  She was in a constant state of humping her hips, eyes half-closed through her typing, her nipples hard as diamonds, fingers curling into fists any time she wasn't typing.  During her pauses as she waited for the response from the male online she was teased particularly more by the plushies, her eyes tight during it, and then as they slowed their teasing she realized she had a message to respond to.  Finally, he was sated, and he bid her farewell, leaving her bound online with a wink as he signed off.  Blue then took the laptop and shut it down, putting it back upstairs.

	"Wow, you're pretty good at that," Silver commented as he moved around to Kara's face.  "Now, let me see your hands.  You need to use the restroom before you take your nap, and we need to make sure you don't finger yourself while you do."  Black held Kara's wrists still while Silver gripped the dragoness' hands into fists, keeping them there as he did something, something not in the brochure.  Using his auto-repair and -cleaning nanite colony, he used some of his mass, to be replaced later, to form tight rubber mittens over Kara's hands, fingerless and thumbless, leaving her unable to use her hands at all.  Then he moved down to Kara's hips and touched a single digit to her clit, where he formed a dome of the same material over her clitoris, preventing any contact with it.

	The last step was to grasp her tail near the tip and create a large plastic-like disk from it, sealed directly to the miniscule scales there, the disk wide enough to prevent her from pushing anything but the tiniest bit of her tail into herself, presumably.  Only then, finally, did Black release her and slowly pull his cock out of her tailhole, leaving Kara with a considerably empty feeling after how long she was filled with at least half his shaft.

	"Now go use the restroom.  There's enough nanites up your ass now that you'll be automatically cleaned by them, so you don't need to wipe.  Same with your sex, considering how much I licked you.  In a few years there might be some new programming advanced enough to make you never have to pass waste again, but for now we have to settle with the same-old same-old, just without any worries about staying clean."  Black carefully put Kara on her shaky legs, holding her hips until she could stand unaided, at which point he swatted her rump to get her moving.

	The dragoness glanced at the door and considered a half-moment, then looked and noticed that the plushies were grinning at her.  Gulping, she hoped they wouldn't punish her for thinking about escaping, as she walked shakily toward her first floor bathroom.  Blue was there to open the door, softly slurping her rear as she walked by, then shutting the door behind her.  "Just call when you're done!" he chimed, waiting there.

	Blue had already lifted the lid she saw, but the seat was in place, and she sat down to do her business.  As she did, she considered her plight.  She couldn't get to a phone from in here, and her bathroom window was locked by two prongs on either side of the window, requiring her to use fingers on both hands.  Besides, she didn't want to run out naked and bound, and smelling entirely of sex, though she realized that was the only way out just after.  Standing up, she leaned against a wall and realized that she was well dried down below, both front and back, clean as promised.  The dryness of her sex was momentary though as a little of her sexual fluids began to dampen it again just visibly.

	Whining to herself, Kara was just about to touch her sex experimentally when Blue opened the door, laughing as the dragoness nearly fell in surprise at being caught so close to trying to masturbate.  Blue slipped over and wrapped his tail around her wrists, walking back toward the living room.  "Come along, you horny pet you.  It's time for your nap!"  He led her up the stairs of her home, Kara wishing now that she had actually taken a roommate to fill the house with her, Blue leading her right to her bedroom.  Black and Silver were both in there, and as she was drawn near them Silver removed the mittens and clitoral covering.  Kara stretched her fingers thankfully, not used to the feeling of being trapped like that yet, though she realized they soon would be.

	"Okay, now to show you what you'll be wearing every time you leave for work."  Kara blinked as she realized that the dragons were actually going to let her continue her life, but then wondered how they planned to stop her from just running away from them.  Silver had an answer for that, as he cupped her sex and smoothly stroked over the entire area.  Ignoring how Kara arched her hips forward, the plushie formed another rubbery object, this one appearing similar to the front half of a bikini brief, direcly applied to the scales and thus not needing a waist or rear strap.  Then he tap-tapped it with a fore claw, making a soft piffing sound of hard contact.

	"That'll stop you from touching yourself at all at work, and mostly block your smell of horniness.  I can't guarantee one-hundred percent protection though, so you better not think naughty thoughts at work!  And, if you start to stray from your normal patterns in any way, like going to the police station or to a phone booth to call for help, you'll get this..."  Immediately the panties pinched her clit, tight, tighter, tighter yet, and just before Kara was about to shout in pain it released, the device somehow immediately soothing the pain.  "Now, the only pain you'll get is if you try to run away.  And if you do try to run away, with this on, you'll end up without a clit at all."  Silver sounded very stern, serious, and actually quite caring.  He didn't want Kara to get hurt at all.

	The helpless dragoness just nodded softly and sighed, listening as Silver spoke up again.  "However, any three of us can control it to pleasure you if the mood ever strikes us."  Her clit was touched again, this time by two or three thin tendrils, which softly stroked and squeezed at her clitty, giving it gentle tugs that made her legs shudder.  They stopped as quickly as they started, as Silver lead Kara toward her bed, motioning for her to climb atop it.  She did so, laying on her back and looking at the three watching her.  Black smirked and made a circling motion with a claw tip, telling her to roll over.  With a shiver she did, closing her eyes as she felt movement on the bed around her.

	"Just look at it this way," Black said as he absorbed Kara's tail through that odd internal sheath of his, "you'll never need a blanket again!"  When the dragoness' tail was helpless Black nigh-effortlessly forced his cock back into Kara's helpless hole, then laid out atop her bodily, each of his paws holding a wrist or ankle out, his head laying across Kara's neck and head, but leaving her enough room to turn her head to the side.  Blue and Silver climbed up on either side of the two and settled in close, a little glimpse of warmth and comfort filling Kara, but not able to completely relax considering Black was giving randomly timed, inch-long thrusts, just enough to make Kara squeeze down in arousal.  She didn't know how she could sleep through that, but within five minutes she was exhausted, and her last thought as she slipped off to sleep was that she was probably being put out by the plushies in some way.

	Kara woke to the soft tickling of Blue's claws along her sides and ribs, though he stopped just as she tittered awake.  "H-hey!" she mumbled sleepily, wondering... oh, oh yes.  She remembered now, the presence of Black up her tailhole an immediate reminder.  She had just been woken from a rather intimate dream, which she had the feeling she had all night, considering how aroused she still was.  Black was happy to help wake her up by giving over two dozen fast, firm thrusts into Kara's undertail, gnawing on the back of her neck with his harmless faux-teeth.  Kara found herself humping back up against all but the first two, then whined wordlessly as she lay still after he finished, hopping up off of her.  Sliding herself weakly off her bed, the dragoness looked to her clock, seeing it was only 9 PM, hardly after sunset at all considering the time of year.

	"Now that you're rested, it's time for our plans."  Silver, on the bed next to her, grasped Kara's head and stroked over it slowly, methodically.  He wasn't caressing her just to calm her, he was actually spreading more of that nanite-created rubber over her head, as she realized soon enough.  Her eyes were sealed closed, ear fins coated but her hearing not restricted, her snout coated but not kept shut.  The reason for that was apparent as Silver stuffed a finger into her snout and made a cockgag form between her lips.  It expanded until it was large enough that her lips were kept slightly apart by it, then he removed his finger slowly, plugging the hole where his digit had been.  The mask was then tightened around her snout so that she couldn't open or close her maw at all from it's position.

	Silver cupped her sex and the covering disappeared from it entirely into his hand, except for a tiny amount that paper-thinly coated her clit, not actually protecting it from anything.  Kara was summarily placed straddling one of the dragons, her wrists held together behind her back by a tail, and was moved out of the room and down the stairs.  "Considering you have to work during the week we knew you have to keep your identity a secret, but that doesn't stop us from taking you out to play if no one can see your face!"  Kara stiffened, then made a rather loud sound into her gag and started to struggle.  A tail caught each of her ankles, holding them spread so she couldn't get any sort of footing, as the dragons he was astride kept her wrists in place.  Her front door opened, cold air stiffening her nipples, and she was lead outside.

	At first there was only silence, as her street was usually empty by sundown, but she wasn't given time to really think about people in her neighborhood seeing her out her window.  The dragon on her left tugged her slightly toward himself, then the one to the right did the same, grinding her back and forth against the plush between her thighs, timed perfectly with the strides so she wasn't able to slow it down at all.  Meanwhile, one of the dragons had commanded her clitoral coating to start squeezing and tweaking slowly, making her shake her head and resist the urge to moan into her gag.

	She was taken slightly out of her trance by the sound of someone making a catcall, making her flush and struggle for a moment.  Nudity and sexual activity were allowed in public any time after dark, but she had never even considered doing something like that in real life.  Most of her friends said she was just a "fraidy-dragon," and she admitted they were right.  She was just plain shy.  And now she had no choice about the matter.  Some footsteps came near, and Silver said, "Lookie, no touchie," as she was paraded past a number of people Kara had no way to count.  She just knew she heard more than two voices.

	She was lead around the streets for at least a half-hour, rocked back and forth, her clit randomly and teasingly stimulated, until she was liberally leaking sexual fluids into the fur on her ride's back.  There wasn't anything she could do to stop herself from moaning softly now and then, but she had resisted the urge to hump for now.  Then she felt herself being raised as her ride stepped up some steps, and a mental image jumped into her mind.  She was in the Display Square, where traditionally the punished had been put into stocks and left for anyone who felt like it to throw vegetables at, spank, or fuck the sentenced.  Now it was just used as a place for public spectacles of any sort, and one set of stocks was still left there.

	Kara struggled a little as she was taken down and forced to bend over, her head and wrists put into the shaped wood, the top being locked down over her.  Her ankles were spread wide and locked into the padded leather manacles that had been added to the stocks by someone, keeping her thighs spread out wide.  She was then left there for a short while, to listen to the voices of people, the laughter and shouts of appreciation for Kara's shapely body, the rude mentionings of what some of the voyeurs would like to do to her helpless ass.  And to make sure she didn't just stand still through it, the plushies had her clit firmly stimulated, rolled and kneaded almost to the point of discomfort, much more quickly than before.

	Finally, Kara couldn't help herself anymore, and she started to roll her hips several inches at a time.  All of the intense teasing from earlier in the day, the ride here, even the eyes of all the people on her, they were all too much.  She was desperate to cum, and for a short span of time didn't care who knew it, because she was being given enough pleasure to get there finally.  Except, the plushies knew they weren't done with her yet, not by a long shot.  Kara was so close to climaxing she could almost taste it, thrusting her hips more, her inner thighs literally coated in her arousal, when the clit-toy stopped its work altogether.  Kara howled in frustration and humped into the air for all she was worth, to the immense entertainment of the crowd.  Even with the sound from them it took Kara a full 10 seconds to stop herself, blushing hotly underneath the mask, more than she ever had.

	She felt the lips of two of the plushies move to her dangling breasts, taking the nipples and quickly nibbling and licking across them, as who she assumed was Black climbed atop her back and grasped her tail within himself, pushing his cock into her in one swift movement.  Silver spoke, pausing his stimulation for it.  "This dragoness here programmed us to do this to her.  She loves to be watched getting fucked, and loves being teased until screaming.  She begged us to take her out here and do this to her, every strain and struggle actually for herself, to enhance the helpless feelings.  She has never been happier than she is right now."  And then he took her nipple again and suckled it firmly.

	Black then began to thrust powerfully, just as forceful as he had when he helped wake her up earlier, perhaps faster, with his jaws gripping her neck from behind.  The clitoral stimulation arose again and considering how little of a break she had been given, it was rather welcome.  It didn't take her long in this state to feel herself getting worked closer to climax moment by moment, Black's shaft throbbing with what felt like a harried heartbeat.  The plushies had been made specifically for this purpose though, and just as she was about to orgasm Black slowed his thrusts to tiny, slow grindings against her hips, as her clitty was left to just throb with her heartbeat.  Kara screamed again, louder, humping herself as she tried to get Black to fuck her again, but he moved his hips as she did and she hardly got any friction at all.  Again, the crowd arose in laughter and applause, and Kara almost cried in a combination of embarrassment and arousal.  The slight humping in her ass and the suckling of the two plushies, combined with her need, were enough to keep her on edge for at least a good ten full seconds, or at least that's how it felt, and just as she felt herself starting to relax, it started again.

	Kara had already lost track of how many times they had done this to her by the fourth time, squealing just as they started up again, as every time they paused she hoped they'd finally stop this.  Somewhere in the midst of the pattern they had removed her gag, and just as she had started to beg as loudly as she could be to let to cum, one of the plushies started to fuck her face along with it.  Her attempts to bite down were useless as they didn't even cause the slightest bit of damage, and the dragon moaned as if given an extra bit of pleasure.

	Finally it ended, to the disappointment of the crowd.  "Come again tomorrow, at the same time, and there'll be a repeat performance!  Don't let her down, this will never be enough for her unless there's a crowd to cheer her on!"  As Kara whimpered into her re-formed gag she was placed upon the back of a plushie, her ankles and wrists grasped again, and was lead off.  Kara couldn't stop herself from humping the back of the plushie over and over, trying to lean forward more to get better friction, and there was only one thought on her mind the whole way back home--"How could I possibly survive three weeks of this?!"

Thank you for reading! My e-mail address is gleesilv and that address is at nycap.rr.com (sorry for the spam dodging).

Copyright Glee Silverwind 2003