Total pages in book: 93
Estimated words: 88048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 88048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
“So…should we practice acting like your bodyslaves, do you think?” he asked Mirabella, raising his eyebrows innocently. “That way we can be sure to get things right tonight.”
“Oh, well…” She bit her lush lower lip, which made Lynx wish he could kiss her. “Do you mean…you want to, uh, practice kissing my panties? Because I don’t know if that’s a good idea or not.”
“Why not?” Saxon growled. “Lynx and I have never performed at a high society Yonnite function before—we wouldn’t want to embarrass you.”
“Yes, but speaking of embarrassing, this fabric goes completely transparent when it’s wet,” Mirabella protested. “Maybe…maybe you two should wait to kiss my panties until we get to the meeting. I don’t want to walk in with what looks like big holes in my clothes showing all my most, er, sensitive parts! That would let the other Mistresses know what we’d been doing!”
“Like they don’t do the same fucking things with their own bodyslaves,” Saxon growled. “They probably have them between their thighs constantly, giving them pleasure with their tongues. Lucky bastards,” he added.
“Well, I don’t know about that,” Mirabella began but Lynx interrupted her.
“Look!” he said, pointing to her nipples. “The Smart-fabric—it’s coming back!”
“Must be drying,” Saxon speculated.
“Which means it should be safe to, er, practice a little before the meeting,” Lynx pointed out. He looked at Mirabella. “What do you say, my Lady?”
“Yeah…what about it?” Saxon raised an eyebrow and they both looked at their new “Mistress” to see what she would say.
TWENTY-ONE
MIRABELLA
They were both staring at her expectantly and Miri had no idea what to say. On one hand, she knew it wasn’t strictly proper to let the two big Monstrum take turns between her legs, kissing her panties. Especially since there was apt to be more than just panty kissing involved.
But on the other hand, she really wanted to let them. Her whole body was throbbing with anticipation and desire. The way they had sucked her nipples at the same time had made her feel so hot and wet between her legs she couldn’t help pressing her thighs together to try and ease the ache she felt there.
“I…I guess it would be all right to practice just a little,” she said hesitantly. “Er, which of you, uh, wants to go first?”
“I will,” Saxon growled. He looked at Lynx. “Unless you want to?”
“No, no—please. I want a chance to kiss our Lady’s panties too, but I can wait my turn,” Lynx said courteously.
“Good—because I can’t fucking wait to taste her sweet pussy,” Saxon’s voice had dropped to a deep, lustful rumble.
“You’re only supposed to be kissing my panties!” Miri reminded him quickly. But the Lykan Shifter was already kneeling between her legs and parting her thighs wide.
“Mmm…” he growled, as he nuzzled one rough cheek against the thin material of the black lace panties. “I can smell how hot you are, little one.”
“I…uh…can’t help it,” Miri protested weakly. “I mean, the way you two were sucking my nipples…”
“There’s no need to feel ashamed, my Lady,” Lynx purred softly. He was on one side of her on the padded chaise and he reached out to cup one of her breasts and thumb the nipple—which was still visible, though the partially transparent fabric. “Stimulation brings pleasure, right?” he murmured.
“I…I guess so…” Miri panted. Between her legs, Saxon had stopped nuzzling and started kissing—deep, open-mouthed kisses up and down her tender pussy slit.
She could feel herself getting wetter and wetter and hotter and hotter…and then a strange new sensation came from between her legs.
“Oh!” she exclaimed, jumping as though she’d been stung.
“What is it, little one?” Saxon looked up, his pale blue eyes half-lidded with lust. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?”
“No, I just felt…it felt like…”
“Felt like what, my Lady?” Lynx asked.
Miri shook her head. “Never mind.”
She was too embarrassed to tell them the truth—that it felt almost like a pair of invisible fingers was parting her outer pussy lips to expose the tender bud of her clit.
Saxon went back to kissing her, only this time she could feel his hot, wet mouth pressing against her tight little pleasure button. She bit back a moan and shifted her hips as he bathed it with his tongue, which caused the Smart-fabric to become invisible.
“Well, would you look at that.” Saxon sat back, eyeing the place he’d been kissing. Lynx leaned down to look as well and Miri also looked—she couldn’t help it.
There, framed by the edges of the mostly invisible panties, was the tight, aching bud of her clit. Her outer pussy lips were pulled open—she hadn’t been imagining that—showing her inner folds clearly. Maybe this was the function of the undergarments with the slit in them, she speculated. To open her when a bodyslave kissed her panties and put her clit on display through the transparent fabric.