Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Dark Kingdom Fetish ❯ Chapter 3
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By: Heart of Warrior 
Anime/Manga: Sailor Moon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): / Romance / Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 07.09.2004 | Updated On: 03.08.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.9K | Visits: 1.7K | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Sailor Moon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): / Romance / Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 07.09.2004 | Updated On: 03.08.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.9K | Visits: 1.7K | Status: Completed
Dark Kingdom Fetish
By: A Warrior's Soul
"I say we do it together," whispered Zoicite, daintily licking the side of Kunzite's neck as a cat might do.
Kunzite pulled his lover away from him and looked down into the emerald depths with a piercing gaze.
"My pet is overstepping his bounds," he warned. "I'm afraid both pets must be punished."
From under the binding table, he pulled a cock ring, which he slipped onto the smaller man's length before Zoicite could protest. Then Kunzite gave his lover a squeeze. Zoicite yelped and the ring was tightened.
"Be patient, pet," cooed Kunzite, stroking his lover's length. "Now lie down on top of her."
"May your pet ask why?" asked Zoicite, looking up through his bangs as if he were afraid he would be hit for his question.
Kunzite smiled at his "pet" and brushed his bangs out of his face.
"You're going to fuck her while you have an ice rod in your ass," announced Kunzite, driving the wet rod straight into his lover's tight opening. "And I'm going to keep her quiet for you."
Makoto froze. She still had a half-melted ice rod impaling her. Was he going to fuck her while she was still full? She sized up the situation and figured on a yes. But she was wrong. Kunzite pulled it out.
"And she's going to have one in her ass too," finished Kunzite. "So picture this---"
Zoicite moaned from his position, the ice rod threatening to press his inner pleasure button and make him scream.
"Her pussy is already frozen," continued Kunzite, thrusting the ice rod into Zoicite's body a few times just to hear him groan. "So she'll be holding you like a fist. And every time you move, that ice rod is going to shock your whole body---"
Zoicite's member was straining from its imprisoning ring.
"And to top it all off," finished Kunzite with a touch of relish in his deep voice. "I'll be shoving another ice rod in and out of her ass to make it harder for her not to scream."
He leaned down so that his face was inches from Makoto's.
"Dirty slave will like that, won't she?" he purred, running the point of his tongue along her cheek. "She wants everything filled at once, doesn't she?"
Makoto gulped.
"Yes, m-master..." she whispered weakly, wanting them to go ahead and fuck her brains out already.
Using dark energy, as was his specialty, Kunzite made sure the ice rod would start moving when he wanted it to. And to Makoto's surprise, the larger man positioned himself so that he was straddling her face. The soft, warm skin of his sac caressed her cheek as he moved to rest his tip on her lips.
"Slave will have her wish," crooned Kunzite, running his weeping tip over her lips and glazing them with his shining pre-come. "So she must be thinking of ways to thank her masters."
Slowly, the ice rod began moving in and out of Makoto's tight rear passage as she tried to answer back in her mind that she might not be able to think at all at this rate. The slight pressure on her g-spot from behind made her moan. Kunzite let it go, but Zoicite decided he wouldn't be so forgiving. Cruelly thrusting into her, he pushed all the way into her womb. The ice rod in his ass pressed right into his prostate, making him scream. Slowly, rolling his hips, Kunzite began thrusting into Makoto's mouth.
Zoicite was practically drooling as he watched Kunzite's muscular backside sway tantalizingly in front of his face. An absolutely wicked idea came to mind. In the palm of his hand, he called up a suspiciously-shaped crystal - crystals were his specialty. The little toy even had little nubs on one end for extra stimulation. He let the opposite end rest in his mouth for a while before he began to tease Kunzite's entrance.
"Oh!" gasped Kunzite as the crystal rod was pushed into him and the head began to rotate inside him.
He stepped up the pace of his thrusts, making Makoto groan around his member. Zoicite was still emphatic about her silence. The strength of his thoughts made the ice rod in her ass penetrate even deeper. It was torture for her to have her mouth full of cock and be unable to cry out. Not only that, but her captors wouldn't let her come!
Zoicite was going crazy. The ring on his member wouldn't let him come, but the tightness of Makoto's ice-cold pussy and the rod in his ass were driving him mad! Makoto was about to come, permission or no and she was gripping his shaft with all her might. Not only that, but Kunzite had already been overcome with a multiple orgasm, the crystal working his insides like nothing else!
"My love! My master!" groaned Zoicite, his voice desperately pleading. "Please, for the love of all things sacred, let me come!"
"Certainly, pet," Kunzite agreed almost-smoothly, swaying a little more to work off the last effects of his orgasm. "But you'll have to get the ring off yourself..."
With feverishly clumsy hands that sported white knuckles, Zoicite scrabbled to free his length. No sooner was the ring removed, but the ice rod nearly pierced his prostate. He screamed out his love's name, though the infuriating man wasn't even touching him, and spent an enormous amount of his seed in Makoto's pussy.
"Now my slave... may come..." he whispered faintly, giving Makoto's breast a weak nibble and a little lick.
Kunzite froze and Makoto shot her juices out, oozing out around Zoicite's relaxed member and coating his groin.
"You'll clean me up, won't you master?" whimpered Zoicite, curving his hand along Kunzite's buttocks.
"In good time," gasped Kunzite, spilling one more load into Makoto's throat and pulling out of her mouth.
He managed to make his knees hold him up long enough to gather Zoicite up in his arms.
"Did my pet enjoy punishing his slave?" he asked gently, playing with Zoicite's sac and making it twinge. "Would my pet like all that done to him? Would he like to be tied and have his ass fucked 'til he can't see anything but stars?"
Zoicite moaned and nodded.
"Would pet like to fuck his master's ass?" asked Kunzite. "While his slave fucks his ass with her hand?"
"Uh-uh... I mean, no master," Zoicite said shyly, flinching slightly as if he feared being hit for the slip of his tongue.
"What does my pet want, then?" Kunzite inquired, genuinely wondering what his lover might have in mind.
"Pet wants to be tied and wants his master to fuck him brainless while pet fucks his slave up her ass," Zoicite replied boldly, though the blush in his cheeks gave him away as his voice took a softer tone. "Then pet wants to kiss all over his master's body... to be tender with master, kissing and caressing until master moans like he makes pet moan... Then pet wants to fuck his master up his ass from the back..."
"Pet has a dirty mind," scolded Kunzite, smiling wickedly as he nuzzled the tip of Zoicite's nose with his own. "But master likes it that way."
Makoto groaned and squirmed, just waking up. She had barely heard their talk, but already her ass was tingling. That ice rod had been torture, making her so tight, but the warmth of Zoicite's manhood might warm her up some. She turned her head and watched Kunzite free her right wrist, then plant a soft kiss where the cuff had marked her skin. She closed her eyes and relaxed into his arms as he completely unbound her.
"Slave enjoyed our talk, did she?" asked Kunzite, nuzzling into Makoto's long hair and inhaling her scent with a deep breath.
"Yes master," whispered Makoto, her eyes fluttering open, but just barely. "Yes master..."
Kunzite smiled as he kissed her mouth, his tongue teasing hers and exciting her body with his touch.
"Are you up to supporting yourself or do we have to hold you up?" he asked, stroking one swollen nipple.
Makoto thought he meant that she could melt into his hold, so:
"Hold me, master..." she purred.
"Fine by me..." cooed Kunzite, lifting her onto a soft bed. "Now lean over the pillows."
Makoto was made to lean over a waist-high pile of pillows as her hands were tied behind her back, her ass on full display. Zoicite's legs were spread and secured to the bedposts so when he chose, he could pull Makoto's ass down on his manhood. Kunzite moved the pillows and slid in where they had been, so that while he fucked Zoicite's brains out, Makoto would be humping his stomach.
"Mmm..." he murmured at the thought of her velvet-soft nether lips pushing against his lower stomach and eventually gushing her juices on him.
Kunzite gripped Makoto's waist firmly and slipped down to tease Zoicite's entrance with his member. Zoicite moaned and, without warning, thrust his lower body up, nearly entering Makoto in her pussy. She gasped, but made no other sound. With shaking hands, Zoicite gripped Makoto's hips and pulled her down to be seated to the hilt on his manhood. Makoto let all her breath out, her mouth hanging open in a silent scream.
When Kunzite felt the combination of Makoto's juices and Zoicite's come from earlier, he thrust straight up into Zoicite's unsuspecting entrance. Zoicite yelped and began to thrust his lower body wildly, trying to embed himself further in Makoto's tight warmth and at the same time trying to seat himself tighter on his lover. All the while, Kunzite was taking his sweet time thrusting lazily into Zoicite's ass.
"Fuck her harder," he whispered, slipping his hands between Makoto's legs to cup Zoicite's bottom. "It feels so good when you come back down on me..."
Zoicite complied immediately, his hips thrusting wildly into Makoto's velvet sheath as she shuddered on top of him. His fevered motion and uninhibited thrashing had snapped his bonds a time ago and they flapped uslessly, landing indiscriminate whips on any unprotected skin. Kunzite felt Zoicite tightening on him and bucked up into his lover's ass again. Zoicite screamed and came right then and there, filling up Makoto's rear channel with his come. His body shuddered as his screams faded to groans and he felt himself go limp.
By: A Warrior's Soul
"I say we do it together," whispered Zoicite, daintily licking the side of Kunzite's neck as a cat might do.
Kunzite pulled his lover away from him and looked down into the emerald depths with a piercing gaze.
"My pet is overstepping his bounds," he warned. "I'm afraid both pets must be punished."
From under the binding table, he pulled a cock ring, which he slipped onto the smaller man's length before Zoicite could protest. Then Kunzite gave his lover a squeeze. Zoicite yelped and the ring was tightened.
"Be patient, pet," cooed Kunzite, stroking his lover's length. "Now lie down on top of her."
"May your pet ask why?" asked Zoicite, looking up through his bangs as if he were afraid he would be hit for his question.
Kunzite smiled at his "pet" and brushed his bangs out of his face.
"You're going to fuck her while you have an ice rod in your ass," announced Kunzite, driving the wet rod straight into his lover's tight opening. "And I'm going to keep her quiet for you."
Makoto froze. She still had a half-melted ice rod impaling her. Was he going to fuck her while she was still full? She sized up the situation and figured on a yes. But she was wrong. Kunzite pulled it out.
"And she's going to have one in her ass too," finished Kunzite. "So picture this---"
Zoicite moaned from his position, the ice rod threatening to press his inner pleasure button and make him scream.
"Her pussy is already frozen," continued Kunzite, thrusting the ice rod into Zoicite's body a few times just to hear him groan. "So she'll be holding you like a fist. And every time you move, that ice rod is going to shock your whole body---"
Zoicite's member was straining from its imprisoning ring.
"And to top it all off," finished Kunzite with a touch of relish in his deep voice. "I'll be shoving another ice rod in and out of her ass to make it harder for her not to scream."
He leaned down so that his face was inches from Makoto's.
"Dirty slave will like that, won't she?" he purred, running the point of his tongue along her cheek. "She wants everything filled at once, doesn't she?"
Makoto gulped.
"Yes, m-master..." she whispered weakly, wanting them to go ahead and fuck her brains out already.
Using dark energy, as was his specialty, Kunzite made sure the ice rod would start moving when he wanted it to. And to Makoto's surprise, the larger man positioned himself so that he was straddling her face. The soft, warm skin of his sac caressed her cheek as he moved to rest his tip on her lips.
"Slave will have her wish," crooned Kunzite, running his weeping tip over her lips and glazing them with his shining pre-come. "So she must be thinking of ways to thank her masters."
Slowly, the ice rod began moving in and out of Makoto's tight rear passage as she tried to answer back in her mind that she might not be able to think at all at this rate. The slight pressure on her g-spot from behind made her moan. Kunzite let it go, but Zoicite decided he wouldn't be so forgiving. Cruelly thrusting into her, he pushed all the way into her womb. The ice rod in his ass pressed right into his prostate, making him scream. Slowly, rolling his hips, Kunzite began thrusting into Makoto's mouth.
Zoicite was practically drooling as he watched Kunzite's muscular backside sway tantalizingly in front of his face. An absolutely wicked idea came to mind. In the palm of his hand, he called up a suspiciously-shaped crystal - crystals were his specialty. The little toy even had little nubs on one end for extra stimulation. He let the opposite end rest in his mouth for a while before he began to tease Kunzite's entrance.
"Oh!" gasped Kunzite as the crystal rod was pushed into him and the head began to rotate inside him.
He stepped up the pace of his thrusts, making Makoto groan around his member. Zoicite was still emphatic about her silence. The strength of his thoughts made the ice rod in her ass penetrate even deeper. It was torture for her to have her mouth full of cock and be unable to cry out. Not only that, but her captors wouldn't let her come!
Zoicite was going crazy. The ring on his member wouldn't let him come, but the tightness of Makoto's ice-cold pussy and the rod in his ass were driving him mad! Makoto was about to come, permission or no and she was gripping his shaft with all her might. Not only that, but Kunzite had already been overcome with a multiple orgasm, the crystal working his insides like nothing else!
"My love! My master!" groaned Zoicite, his voice desperately pleading. "Please, for the love of all things sacred, let me come!"
"Certainly, pet," Kunzite agreed almost-smoothly, swaying a little more to work off the last effects of his orgasm. "But you'll have to get the ring off yourself..."
With feverishly clumsy hands that sported white knuckles, Zoicite scrabbled to free his length. No sooner was the ring removed, but the ice rod nearly pierced his prostate. He screamed out his love's name, though the infuriating man wasn't even touching him, and spent an enormous amount of his seed in Makoto's pussy.
"Now my slave... may come..." he whispered faintly, giving Makoto's breast a weak nibble and a little lick.
Kunzite froze and Makoto shot her juices out, oozing out around Zoicite's relaxed member and coating his groin.
"You'll clean me up, won't you master?" whimpered Zoicite, curving his hand along Kunzite's buttocks.
"In good time," gasped Kunzite, spilling one more load into Makoto's throat and pulling out of her mouth.
He managed to make his knees hold him up long enough to gather Zoicite up in his arms.
"Did my pet enjoy punishing his slave?" he asked gently, playing with Zoicite's sac and making it twinge. "Would my pet like all that done to him? Would he like to be tied and have his ass fucked 'til he can't see anything but stars?"
Zoicite moaned and nodded.
"Would pet like to fuck his master's ass?" asked Kunzite. "While his slave fucks his ass with her hand?"
"Uh-uh... I mean, no master," Zoicite said shyly, flinching slightly as if he feared being hit for the slip of his tongue.
"What does my pet want, then?" Kunzite inquired, genuinely wondering what his lover might have in mind.
"Pet wants to be tied and wants his master to fuck him brainless while pet fucks his slave up her ass," Zoicite replied boldly, though the blush in his cheeks gave him away as his voice took a softer tone. "Then pet wants to kiss all over his master's body... to be tender with master, kissing and caressing until master moans like he makes pet moan... Then pet wants to fuck his master up his ass from the back..."
"Pet has a dirty mind," scolded Kunzite, smiling wickedly as he nuzzled the tip of Zoicite's nose with his own. "But master likes it that way."
Makoto groaned and squirmed, just waking up. She had barely heard their talk, but already her ass was tingling. That ice rod had been torture, making her so tight, but the warmth of Zoicite's manhood might warm her up some. She turned her head and watched Kunzite free her right wrist, then plant a soft kiss where the cuff had marked her skin. She closed her eyes and relaxed into his arms as he completely unbound her.
"Slave enjoyed our talk, did she?" asked Kunzite, nuzzling into Makoto's long hair and inhaling her scent with a deep breath.
"Yes master," whispered Makoto, her eyes fluttering open, but just barely. "Yes master..."
Kunzite smiled as he kissed her mouth, his tongue teasing hers and exciting her body with his touch.
"Are you up to supporting yourself or do we have to hold you up?" he asked, stroking one swollen nipple.
Makoto thought he meant that she could melt into his hold, so:
"Hold me, master..." she purred.
"Fine by me..." cooed Kunzite, lifting her onto a soft bed. "Now lean over the pillows."
Makoto was made to lean over a waist-high pile of pillows as her hands were tied behind her back, her ass on full display. Zoicite's legs were spread and secured to the bedposts so when he chose, he could pull Makoto's ass down on his manhood. Kunzite moved the pillows and slid in where they had been, so that while he fucked Zoicite's brains out, Makoto would be humping his stomach.
"Mmm..." he murmured at the thought of her velvet-soft nether lips pushing against his lower stomach and eventually gushing her juices on him.
Kunzite gripped Makoto's waist firmly and slipped down to tease Zoicite's entrance with his member. Zoicite moaned and, without warning, thrust his lower body up, nearly entering Makoto in her pussy. She gasped, but made no other sound. With shaking hands, Zoicite gripped Makoto's hips and pulled her down to be seated to the hilt on his manhood. Makoto let all her breath out, her mouth hanging open in a silent scream.
When Kunzite felt the combination of Makoto's juices and Zoicite's come from earlier, he thrust straight up into Zoicite's unsuspecting entrance. Zoicite yelped and began to thrust his lower body wildly, trying to embed himself further in Makoto's tight warmth and at the same time trying to seat himself tighter on his lover. All the while, Kunzite was taking his sweet time thrusting lazily into Zoicite's ass.
"Fuck her harder," he whispered, slipping his hands between Makoto's legs to cup Zoicite's bottom. "It feels so good when you come back down on me..."
Zoicite complied immediately, his hips thrusting wildly into Makoto's velvet sheath as she shuddered on top of him. His fevered motion and uninhibited thrashing had snapped his bonds a time ago and they flapped uslessly, landing indiscriminate whips on any unprotected skin. Kunzite felt Zoicite tightening on him and bucked up into his lover's ass again. Zoicite screamed and came right then and there, filling up Makoto's rear channel with his come. His body shuddered as his screams faded to groans and he felt himself go limp.