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Fine dressed lightly in her private quarters. A pair of black gloves across her arms, black stockings on her legs, a choker in a butterfly design, and a pair of high heels, that was all there was. The windows were open, exposing her nearly nude form to the outside world, but she didn’t care. She liked it this way. Skin was the human body’s conduit for pleasure, and with much of her skin exposed, she could experience pleasure on her own terms.

Her soft, plump breasts, sticky with a layer of cold sweat, rested against her chest. Her hard, round nipples were getting hard. Fine pinched her left nipple between her fingers, delighting in the gradual sensation of watching her pink tip go from soft to erect, extending out of her areola very slightly. She grabbed her other breast and lifted her nipple to her mouth, tracing her tongue around the areola. The flavor of her sweat entranced her tongue.

“Hibiki...” she whispered to herself, “It’s a shame you won’t let me taste your wonderful cock. I know everything there is about pain... and pleasure. I promise it would be over quickly.”

Fine slipped off her gloves and moved her hands down to her loins. She had been researching the Nehushtan Relic for her own purposes. Its power flowed through her veins, taking the form of a thick, huge cock upon her body. It looked just barely disproportionate to her plush body, with a swollen cock head that she kept deliberately tied up. Fine was constantly aroused, and wanted to release her cum whenever she pleased. Holding it back only made the release that much sweeter.

While she was licking her nipple, Fine moved her other hand down to her wet pussy, sticking two fingers inside her. The squishing noises from her waist echoed in the empty room. Sweat dripped between her ass cheeks, making another squeaking noise when she moved across the chair. Fine sucked her own teat, drawing the hard point towards the back of her mouth. Her pussy juice stained the chair beneath her. Fine’s cock and pussy throbbed simultaneously, approaching their climax. Fine’s face flushed bright red. Her moans reverberated back to her. She could think about nothing but sex.

Fine cummed over the table. A puddle of sweat and nectar formed on her chair, saturating her legs in a transparent layer of cum. Her cock spurted a long stream of semen onto the dining room table. Some of it was still dripping out of her cock when she finished. Fine released her breast from her mouth, letting the saliva fall off her chest and into her navel. She relaxed for a few moments in the afterglow of her masturbation, only bothering to get up when she heard a voice shouting at the other end of the corridor.

She didn’t clean herself afterwards. Cum continued dripping from her private places across the carpeted floor. She stepped onto the metal platform where a girl was being restrained. Her arms and legs had been tied down. Her short, light purple hair was messy. She hadn’t been down in hours. Fine approached the girl. She picked up her dick and held it in her delicate hand, poking it against the swollen lips of the restrained girl’s pussy.

“Did you have to masturbate where I can see you?” the girl asked disgustedly. “That’s disgusting! You’re disgusting! When I get out of here, I’m going to wail on you!”

“You can’t get out of here unless I tell you to, Chris,” said Fine, pressing her breasts up against Chris’s body. “Maybe if you took some pointers from me, you could finally learn to appreciate what your Symphogear powers have given you. You’ve been working for me for a while and I’ve yet to see you cum with your adorable little cock even once.”

Fine opened Chris’s outfit, exposing her breasts. They were average size, but Fine loved touching them and watching Chris’s expression. Chris’s clothes were pulled down to her knees, exposing her pussy and cock to the room. The feeling of her asshole coming close to cold metal was not pleasing to Chris. She wanted this to be over with, but Fine was the only person she could trust. She had to give herself into Fine’s temptations to have any hope of escape.

“I don’t like music, and I don’t like my cock,” said Chris indignantly, “I’m a girl! Why does a girl even have a penis? I didn’t agree to this... but it’s not like anybody would accept me with this thing hanging off my body.”

“I accept you, Chris,” said Fine, bending down until her eyes were at Chris’s belly button, “and you accept me. You’ve been a good girl today, so I’ll give you an orgasm. How does that sound?”

“I’m not in the mood!” said Chris.

“Your body says otherwise,” Fine said, “Look at how it’s reacting to my nipples.” Fine poked her nipples against Chris’s cock head. The limp cock slowly started to rise, positioning itself between Fine’s cleavage. Fine wrapped her bosom around the hot shaft, squeezing it gently. Precum dribbled out of the glans and onto her breasts. Fine scooped it up with her fingers and tasted it.

“That’s filthy!” said Chris.

“It tastes delicious,” said Fine. “You should try it.” Fine kissed Chris without warning. Their tongues overlapped, and the salty taste of Chris’s own cum entered her mouth. Fine returned to her previous position, and squeezed Chris’s dick between her tits yet again. She slid her breasts up and down Chris’s dick, enjoying her moans as Chris struggled to resist orgasm.

“Your pussy’s loving it, too,” said Fine. “You’re a naughty little girl. I’m glad there’s another Symphogear user around. Later tonight I may even let you use my pussy.”

“I don’t want your pussy!” said Chris. “I... oh... This isn’t good. I feel like I’m going to cum soon.”

Fine stopped moving her breasts. She gently caressed her heavy breasts, moving them away from Chris’s cock. Now all she had to massage her was the cold air of the machinery. Chris fell limp, panting heavily. She whimpered under her breath. “Why would you do that? It’s cold.”

“I thought you didn’t want to cum,” said Fine, “Maybe you are disloyal to me. If that’s the case, I can’t have you using my body.”

“Let me cum... just this once,” said Chris. “It was warm between your breasts.”

“Now that’s what I like to hear,” said Fine.

Chris’s cock was enveloped in Fine’s sweaty chest. Fine bent her head down and licked Chris’s urethra, drawing out a small amount of the precum that was inside. She kissed the glans, and delighted as Chris’s cock returned to the erect, veiny, throbbing form it had been in moments prior. Fine held Chris’s shaft in her mouth, mumbling something about cumming as much as she pleased.

Chris shot a sticky load into Fine’s mouth. With a devilish smirk in her eye, Fine let the gathered cum drip from her mouth and back onto her breasts. She smeared it around with her fingers, taking in every moment of Chris’s orgasmic face. Fine swallowed some of the cum on her fingers, rubbing her stomach as she felt it travel down her throat. This was the first time Chris had came in a while. Her release was thick and full of flavor, the aftertaste remaining on her tongue long after she had gulped it down.

“I love it,” said Fine. “You produce sweet cum. You should do it more often. For satisfying me like that, I think I need to give you a reward.”

“You already got to see my face, what else do you want?” asked Chris.

Fine unhooked Chris from her straps. A barrier of energy prevented Chris from escaping, and Fine tied her up once more. Her legs were spread apart, exposing her asshole to the vast chamber. Fine opened up Chris’s pussy and gathered her love juices on her fingers. She separated and closed her index and middle fingers. Strands of pussy juice dripped between her fingers.

“You cum really thickly, no matter where it’s from,” said Fine. “Swallowing your cum made me hard. I want to stick it inside you to calm it down again. I promise I’ll treat you gently.”

“Be careful with my pussy,” said Chris. She heavily sighed. “I’m already wet, so go ahead and get it over with.”

“When did I ever say I would put it in your pussy?” said Fine, laughing, “Your asshole’s been twitching. It looks tighter and hotter and more my style. Let’s become one.”

“You wouldn’t dare,” Chris sneered.

Fine opened up Chris’s ass cheeks, and spread the secretions from inside her pussy on the ring of her anus. It was warm, compared to the cold machine behind her. Chris shivered. She felt the slimy substance dripping into her asshole. She squealed, and turned around. Fine’s cock, outfitted with its elastic ring, was bigger, longer and harder than it normally was. Fine licked her lips, and stepped closer to Chris’s ass.

Fine pressed her glans against Chris’s anus. The cock head gently slid into her butthole, spreading it apart into a dark circle. The underside of the glans, pushed forward by the lube, slid into Chris’s rear, followed by Fine pushing the rest of her dick deep inside Chris’s bowels. It was hot and tight inside her. The smooth, red insides of Chris’s ass massaged her cock, filling her head with a hot spark. Fine cooed, creeping Chris out further still.

“Your filthy ass is all mine,” said Fine seductively. “I’m going to start moving.”

“It’s too big, too hot,” Chris said, “I feel you in my stomach.”

“It feels good, doesn’t it?” asked Fine.

Fine pumped her cock in and out of Chris’s ass. Her thighs slapped against Chris’s cheeks while she slid through the light brown hole. Chris’s pussy dripped small drops of its tasty juices onto the metal floor, each drop hitting the floor with a tinny sound. Fine smacked Chris on her ass, and her butthole became tighter still for a moment. Fine’s cock leaked thin precum out of its bright red head, smearing it across the bottom of Chris’s insides.

“I’m going to cum inside you,” said Fine. “Your ass is so tight there’s no way I can’t.”

“Please...” Chris panted. “Finish it. I can’t take much more.”

Fine spanked Chris, leaving a bright red hand mark on her butt cheek. She slid her cock out, all the way up to her glans, and then thrust it back in all at once. Chris screamed. With every push of Fine’s cock up her butt, she felt hot and constipated for a moment, only for it to pass as the iron shaft slid back towards her anus. Her body flushed red, with beads of sweat dripping down rapidly.

“Remember, you work for me,” Fine said. “I want to fill you up!”

Fine’s cock squirted a thick blast of semen into Chris’s rear. Fine pulled out her cock as it became limper and softer. Chris’s asshole had been spread open. It trembled as thought it was breathing. Fine’s semen dripped out of Chris’s asshole, passing by her pussy on its way down to the metal floor.

Her body had been exhausted to its limit. Chris’s eyes carried a blank expression; her mind wandered to find a thought. The heat in her body lowered back to normal. She felt numb. From between Chris’s open legs, a tinkling stream of golden urine pelted against the metal floors, coalescing into a puddle with her nectar, sweat and Fine’s cum.

“Somebody... save me...” Chris thought.

Fine walked away without a word. Chris stared down at her legs, resenting her cock for giving into Fine’s demands. She couldn’t even masturbate, because Fine would hear her, leading into another round of rough sex. The power of Ichi-Baal would show itself eventually, but Chris would be no match for her employer.
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