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Thread: Doppelganger (with Potter-Kun)

The men granted Mitsuko's silent wish and their moans increased in volume as she snaked her fingers around their lengths and pumped them harder and faster. The man near her face chuckled as she commanded him, his grin widening. Of course, my Queen.... He said teasingly before she planted her lips on his own. He returned the kiss eagerly, his tongue again lashing at her lips and seeking her own tongue to press against. However, this time her chin was free of his hand and she was free to move her lips and head at whatever angles she pleased. He wanted to see how she would control the kiss now. The man eating her out again switched tactics he moved back to pushing his tongue into her pussy, wiggling it around wildly inside her while his fingers moved to rapidly stroke her clitoris. He wanted to push her to the edge of climax, he wanted to hear her moaning against his comrade's lips as he drank up her love juices. All the while their cocks throbbed and oozed more pre-cum onto her soft hands, their own climaxes slowly beginning to build up.
Thread: Doppelganger (with Potter-Kun)

M i t s u k o His queen? Hmmm, she could be his queen. It felt good to have him acquiesce to her demand for a kiss. With both of them, it was almost like being attended to hand and foot like she'd expect for a queen. Yet, this was dirtier than she'd expect for royalty except behind the hush of closed doors. This definitely wasn't for her. She knew that through and through. She wanted though even if it was a power thing to get her to submit to them. There wasn't any way that she was getting out of this and... there was pleasure to be found. Was it so wrong of her to cling to some shred of light in the darkness that she'd been thrust into? It may just keep her sanity. Mitsuko was a good kisser as she felt him try to get into her mouth again, she wouldn't allow him to rush. No, if she was going to kiss him, she wanted to savor it and hold some control even if it was only in her head. She didn't allow him access to her mouth only let him smooth his tongue over her lips before nibbling at his tongue with her own lips. A husky moan left her as her eyes closed feeling herself get teased closer to the edge. The one that fear had shoved impossibly far away. It didn't seem that far now. She tilted her head toward the right as her nose brushed past his and her mouth fitted to his at this angle and without a hesitation, she caught his bottom lip with her teeth holding it for a long moment before releasing him. Her eyes opened to look at him as her hands worked to stroke both men a little harder. Moan for me. She spoke against his mouth. Let me hear your desire. Her hands stayed at the top of their shafts and her thumbs worked in slow circles over their swollen heads smearing that wealth of pre about. Although, between her thighs, that guard was going to make her lose her mind. Her body was trembling with need that left her feeling hot and yearning. A soft groan left her that slowly switched over to small whimpering moans as her soft snatch couldn't get enough of his tongue and fingers. Even his breath curling over her wet skin made her shudder. Mmmm I need... What did she need? It was near desperation for her. Another moan left her and her eyes traced over the face of the guard before him. Would she call him her lover? No, there was no love here. Only physical need. I need you, she whispered hurriedly against his mouth almost like she couldn't believe that she was saying it, which she didn't. A frustrated groan left her. She parted her lips then and smoothed her tongue over his lower lip asking for a deeper kiss and seeking entry to his mouth.
Thread: Doppelganger (with Potter-Kun)

The one kissing her groaned against her lips as she nibbled on his lower lips, refusing him access to her mouth with his tongue. It seemed she was getting more confident in what she wanted and desired and that was fine with all the men that surrounded her to be honest. The men watching stroked themselves off at the sight with a small chuckle as the two men by her continued to pleasure and be pleasured by Mitsuko. Both of them obeyed Mitsuko's command as they moaned, either against her lips or against her womanhood. Queen...I want you...I need you. Allow my cock to satisfy you.... The one kissing her spoke out before their lips crashed against one anothers again. This time, the man parted his lips and allowed Mitsuko's tongue to enter his mouth. His tongue pressed and rubbed against her own as it invaded his mouth, letting her in but never letting her dominate or control him either, it was an aggressive dance between their two tongues. The man eating her out pulled his tongue out of her dripping pussy and licked up her labia, drinking in her juices before pausing to suggest something. If I may...how about you resume the tit-job you started on me early while allow him to take you from behind, Queen? He looked up to her, his eyes hungry with desire and want. She would tell their cocks desired her with how massive they now were in her hands as they were now well lubed in their own pre-cum at this point.
Thread: Doppelganger (with Potter-Kun)

M i t s u k o You don't want me, she whispered hotly against his mouth before her tongue tangled with his in an elegant dance that only stirred her further. You want to have power over the Ice Queen. She pulled back some and a trail of spit stretched between them for a moment before it broke apart. You'll have to settle for me though. A little laugh left her as she pushed another kiss against his mouth teasing his tongue out to play with her once more. Restraint? She had none. It was gone. Those violet eyes of hers had darkened with desire. The rest of the room had fallen away for her. There was little for her beyond her two partners. That suggestion lingered in her mind and she tossed it around. She'd never had two partners before. It was a little overwhelming as well as daring. Her gaze traced over both of them as she tried to catch her breath. Her heartbeat quickened in her chest. Did she really want to go all the way? Could she really resist? She couldn't. Come. Take me. Please me, gentlemen. She shifted to her feet even though her stance was unsteady from weakness in her knees caused from the pleasure. Cheekily, she gave a playful, light tug to their cocks asking them to come with her back to the chair. She would have them both. Would she be sane afterward? She had no idea. She may even be crazy now.
Thread: Doppelganger (with Potter-Kun)

The two men seemed confused at her words but didn't think much of them. To them, she was the Ice Queen...maybe the Ice Queen without her memories or powers, but the Ice Queen none the less, there could be no other explanation to them. Still, the man kissing her happily kissed her back, his tongue basking in delight against her own as they kissed again, the passion they showed each other equally or exceeding that of lovers now. It seemed she had reached an answer to their suggestion as she eagerly tugged on their cocks. They happily stood up and followed her back towards the chair, each of them letting out a teasing, But of course, my Queen. It seem they had settled into the role of servants of the Queen...and Ice Queen no longer but a Whore Queen, perhaps. They man who had been eating her out sat down on the chair, spreading his legs apart so she could fully see his massive cock...so long and hard and throbbing for attention. The man who had been kissing her stayed behind her, playfully spanking her ass and groping it and encouraging her to get on her knees so he could get ready to take her from behind and she could give the tit-fuck to the man in the chair as planned. His hand groped her rear roughly, as if he owned it. Maybe he did, at this point.
Thread: Doppelganger (with Potter-Kun)

M i t s u k o If only they believed who she was... If only she'd had a fair trial or any trial at all... If only she hadn't come here... If only she could be free... There was that little voice somewhere inside of Mitsuko that lamented her losses. The rest was hyped up on the drug and intoxicated by the pleasure that she was reduced to some needy creature that just wanted to feel, touch and be touched. Simple really. Of course, they were making her their Queen in a way but not in any way that was acceptable in polite society. At this point, Mitsuko didn't care and was thoroughly enjoying their attentions like a good, little slut. My, oh my, aren't you ready for some attention. She drawled with her gaze on the cock of the man sitting down before she slowly looked up to his face. She leaned down to brush her lips over his own. After you paid such good attention to me, it's only fair, she teased lightly. Let me reward you for your deeds, sir. Oh lord, she was actually playing into the role of their Queen now. She must be crazy. Her lips kissed his once more slowly teasing a kiss out of him. That slap to her ass made her laugh softly and toss a coy glance over her shoulder. You'll get your turn. Patience is a virtue, after all. She winked cheekily and got to her knees leaning closer to the seated man. Lifting one breast in her hand she leaned her head down to kiss it lightly. And you were promised these. So be it. She leaned her head down and kissed the head of his cock with her soft mouth before using her arms to push her breasts around him once more. She moved for him frankly finding the feel of him touching her skin tantalizing. Those violet eyes of hers glanced over her shoulder toward her kissing partner before she spread her legs for him in an open invitation. Her pussy was swollen and needy-looking with a fine sheen of cream over her skin marking her ready, warm and waiting for him.
Thread: Doppelganger (with Potter-Kun)

The man sitting down grinned as Mitsuko mentioned his cock standing at full attention and praised the attention he lavished on her earlier. But of course, my Queen...I'm happy to pleasure you. He chuckled as he kissed her back when she kissed him, his tongue brushing against her lip with every kiss, trying to draw her tongue out with the longer and lingering one. The man behind her grinned as he continued to grope her rear as she got down on her knees. I just want to pleasure you, my Queen.... He got on is knees behind her, slapping his cock against her bubbly rear, smearing her ass with his pre-cum. As her breasts engulfed his cock, the man in front moaned out as he reached out and began to play with her rosy nipples again. Allow me to pleasure you as well, my Queen... He said between moans, tugging and twisting her perky nubs as she began to bounce, the base of his hips slapping against the bottom of her breasts and making them jiggle as his bulbous tip pressed up against her lips. The man behind he moved his cock from her ass cheek to her wet and creamy entrance. He licked his lips as he gripped her ass with one hand and moved the other to her clitoris, rubbing her sensitive bud rapidly as his bulbous tip pressed up against her entrance. Here I go, my Queen...I'm going to fuck you now! He groaned as he began to push his massive rod into her tight and hot pussy, his girth spreading her open and stretching her as he pushed more and more of his massive cock into her. Only a quarter in and it felt larger than any cock she had taken before! I hope my cock is satisfying...my Queen... He groaned out as he gave her ass a nice, firm spank.
Thread: Doppelganger (with Potter-Kun)

M i t s u k o He was happy to please her? Why was she pleased herself to hear that? It made her feel good even if every party of her knew otherwise. Of course, what if they wanted more later? What if they never let her out of this place? She thought that she'd wist away without being able to see the sun and this dark, dank dungeon was hardly the place that she would have found attractive. Yet, here she was on her knees getting her creamy, near flawless skin dirty from the floor. Her hair was starting to fall out of the bun that she'd had it drawn up into and long tendrils of silver trailed down her neck brushing at her shoulder blades. She really was beautiful to look at. A little shiver ran down her spine feeling that man get up behind her hips and let his cock bounce off her ass. It felt weighty to her. Although, she wasn't quite prepared for her nipples to get played with. The feeling making her close her eyes with a soft whimper. That was until that cock of his brushed against her mouth. Feeling playful, she went to lick it every time that she moved with a grin. The feeling of the other man's cock waiting at her entrance made her shiver before the teasing to her clit made her squirm and rub back against him shamelessly. Oh, she was aching for him to take her. Of course, she wasn't ready for just how big that he felt and her hips scooted forward some unsure of taking him but somehow, her body shifted and stretched to accomodate him leaving her groaning aloud at the feeling and pausing for a moment to regather her thoughts. That's... quite the... sword that you have. A shiver went through her. And I'm so small.
Thread: Madman And Machine [Mim&Leon]

It was a fair day for a stroll and it was an even greater time for him to finally bring about a bit of nuance to his life. Even if that very idea would surely break the feeble minds if ever they knew. But, that was something that made the experiment all the more tantalizing. The first time seeing his project in full view outside the manor, in an area that was full of unknowns and the ability to fail. Failure gave him more answers than success would, though, with those very failures, there was the very dire risk. For himself and that of which he had created. Lachland 's top hat stayed positioned on the top of his head in an almost effortless manner, as if it was built for him and him alone. The cane would tap against the ground as they walked, every other step would cause a light tap against the cobblestone. His gaze unyielding as he would look to his female compatriot every so often, as if any moment she might snap under her own weight. She was doing well, that much was sure but that was just for the common things, walking was easy enough to understand but when you begin to add more and more tasks to this, he was sure that she was more than capable. She would greet a wrench as she was told to do in any other situation but, the woman seemingly did not like the idea of being a part of civilized conversation. Lachland would not speak, simply watch as the woman would begin to rant, as she motioned toward him, the idea would striking her came to mind but he wouldn't waste the stamina. Let us be along. Was the only reply he would give Widget as she seemingly aimed to figure out what it was she did wrong. Some of us just don't know the meaning of courtesy. Lost causes, the lot of em. He would let his attention toward her once more, the smile was alright, normal but something was definitely off. As they continued onward, Widget would speak, questioning just what it was they were doing outside, the idea of being caught would surely mean the end of them. He would keep his attention forward whilst speaking to her. No, no, my dear. You were not created to be a glorified fixture. You are to be my crowning achievement in this life. To have you mix and mingle with the common rabble and move your way up. To imitate the very idea of humanity but, greater. He went back to thinking just what it was that was wrong with her face. Surely there wasn't anything out of place, he wouldn't be so foolish. What was it? She spoke of the weather he would stop and turn toward her. That is sufficient, ideal to start a conversation but do you have a follow up? And remember, when we are out and about, address me as Lachland. Master is only for the confines of the house. Now... He would stare at her, bringing his cane in front of him as he would snap his fingers, as if to call attention to his own eyes. Those amber eyes seemed to have a glow to them but it wasn't it. There was something more or actually, something that wasn't happening as they would stare into his soul as he pondered. That was it! Widget, blink.
Thread: Madman And Machine [Mim&Leon]

Master assured her that she wasn't the one who had done anything wrong in her interaction with the street woman. He had taught her common courtesy, and apparently no one had taught the woman the same. It didn't occur to Widget, as it didn't seem to occur to him, that she had been perceived as rude and condescending. It also didn't occur to her that this mixing with whores--she hadn't been taught yet about social classes, nor about prostitutes--might bring scandal upon her or her master, should anyone recognize him. Master assured her that he didn't want to keep her hidden away indoors and she nodded. I shall become greater than humanity, then, she affirmed. Left foot. Right foot. It was becoming easier to delegate that process to background noise. Widget made an attempt at small talk and was pleased to know she had succeeded. When Master asked whether she had a follow up, she thought for a minute. It is not raining, she attempted, though the sky was dull and cloudy, and you look very handsome today, Master. She didn't know what it meant to not look handsome. All Widget knew was that she found his sharp cheekbones and tall, narrow stature aesthetically correct, and that he seemed pleased when she said that he was handsome. And whether it was successfully imitating then surpassing humanity or telling him he looked handsome, that was the point, wasn't it? To please Master? And remember, when we are out and about, address me as Lachland. Master is only for the confines of the house, he reminded her and she nodded. Yes, Lachland, she assented, her manic grin not moving as they stopped and he stared at her. Widget stared back, her eyes boring into his, lips unmoving, teeth exposed, smile never reaching her eyes. Master Lachland ordered her to blink and she tilted her head again. Blink? I'm sorry, Lachland...I don't understand. She understood what blinking was, of course, but she didn't understand why it was done or why she specifically had to do it. She had also privately tried blinking once or twice, and had wound up with her eyes closed for five minutes the nuances of blinking still escaped her.
Thread: Madman And Machine [Mim&Leon]

The number of things that he still needed to teach her were far beyond the time in a single day. Being able to predict just who or what she would come into contact with on any given day was a hassle in itself. Though, he wasn't rightly sure how to take a whore of all people into account. They were just so needy and disgusting, he would rather not include them in any study to begin with but that was not his way. If he had to get his hands dirty, then dirty they would get. Her agreeing to him would cause a nod in affirmation. Greater indeed. She was his magnum opus in the making, becoming more and more perfect with each new discovery. When she gave him a continuation to his question, he would simply stop but thought that with common folk, it wasn't a bad starter. Acceptable but we'll have to work more on that. When she added that his appearance was rather dapper, he would be unable to contain himself as there was a slight shift in the corner of his lips. Vanity was a sin that he would surely find himself in hell for. He was a man that was already in the process of making a being that surpassed the creation of god so why bother worrying about ethics? His name was just as well placed on the air to find his ears though with the problem at hand, it was a lack luster exchange. You need to blink. It is on the same level as walking. Every person does it. Eye lids open and then shut. Any person watching you would notice and it makes you seem...off in the head.
Thread: Madman And Machine [Mim&Leon]

Widget listened to his instructions then attempted it. It was a slow blink, one that didn't appear to be a natural and unconscious one like that of humans, but it was better than her previous attempts. Did I do it? she asked eagerly. I'm afraid I don't understand the purpose of blinking, Lachland. It seems to be a superfluous process. Still she practiced it again, faster this time. Too fast. I am not off in the head though. We checked all of my gears and neural processes before we left the house. Even if she knew it was for lubrication, she still wouldn't understand. Master had designed her with lubrication in mind, without the need for blinking. In addition to the soft, supple synthetic skin covering the rest of her body the same material lined the inside of her oral, vaginal, and anal cavities. Each orifice was lined with what could only be described as tiny glands which excreted mineral oil every now and then to keep each orifice lubricated but not dripping. Master had explained that this was to help her further mimic humans, but she had yet to understand why. As far as she could tell her mouth was useful with or without lubrication, and the other orifices didn't seem to have an inherent use. Williams! Williams, is that you old boy? A corpulent old man with an impressive handlebar mustache crossed the street to meet them, accompanied by two younger men. Colonel Tate wrung his hand jovially. It's been ages since we've seen you, man! Whatever have you been up to? And who is this delightful creature on your arm, hm? I'm Widget. How do you do? She turned her manic smile to the old man and by sheer luck managed a blink which seemed to be just the right length.
Thread: Madman And Machine [Mim&Leon]

Lachland would watch as his creation would attempt to follow through with the actions he had demanded. Though as she did it, she was eager to please but that wasn't what he desired. He wanted progress and while it was an improvement, it was not what he wanted. Not quite, that was too slow. He would watch her intently as she continued on, speaking of how it was a process unneeded by one such as herself. Humans use it to moisten their eyes and if we want them to think you are one, it is a process you must learn to accomplish. She would try once more though this time, he saw next to no difference but he was sure she did try it. What? No, slower I barely even saw your eyelids move that time. Lachland's eyes would blink several times, normal time lapses for a person whilst he usually took a bit, he was aiming to make her closer to what one would find as 'normal'. We want people to think you are human. It'll make them more comfortable and that is my end goal for the time being. A sigh would escape his lips as she spoke of them having made sure everything was in place before they had left. It is a phase that people use. It is used to describe simple people, stupid or dumb. It is something that would be considered an insult. He would let his attention break away from her as he heard his name called from across the street. A hefty old man would cross the street with two men in toe. Lachland would let his posture straighten, a hand would raise itself up to tip his hat. Mister Tate, it is always a pleasure. He would be rather pleased at Widget as she would nail the blinking to a norm, at least for the time being. She's a friend of the family, showing her the sights. And whom are these strapping young lads you have tailing you?