Disclaimer: These characters do not belong to me and I am (ab)using them without knowledge or consent from their actual owners. Like they care. This story contains lemon elements. That means there are some sexually explicit activities within the text and anyone not legally allowed to read this type of material must stop and look for a more acceptable hobby. Believe me, carpal tunnel syndrome at your age should be a crime. Feel free to post this story anywhere that it can be seen freely, so long as it is not altered in any way without my permission. One Shots No. 8 - Silent Mobius Go! AMP, Go! By: The Stellar Rodent Katsumi entered the station, hurrying because she was late again. She glanced into the chief's office, noting that Rally's head was thrown back with her mouth open in a long low moan. Today was Lebia's turn to kneel under the big console and work her oral magic on the chief's demanding pussy. Katsumi smiled and continued down to the squad room. Her smile faded somewhat as she heard a slight whistling noise followed by a smack and a yelp in Yuki's distinct voice. She barged through the door, demanding, "What the hell is going on here?!" She took in the sight of Yuki with her feet handcuffed wide apart to the legs of a table, nude, stretched forward, bent on top of it face down, blindfolded with her own ponytail, hands lashed together over her head and tied with a line to a hook in the far wall. Nami was tied to the wall on the left, spread eagled, naked and gagged with what looked like two pairs of panties stuffed in her mouth. Kiddy, in a crotchless black leather dominatrix outfit, paused as she was about to add another red weal to Yuki's ass with a short, thick-handled whip. "Sorry princess. If you can't be bothered to show up on time, you have to expect me to start without you." "Why you! I was down in Requisitions sucking off the entire staff to get that special ammo you wanted. You know those guys are too scared of you to get it up when you go down there. Some thanks." "All right. All right. I forgive you. Go ahead and get Nami warmed up." Kiddy capitulated before turning back to her helpless toy and raising her whip for another stroke. As Yuki yelped again, Katsumi approached Nami, quickly shedding her uniform to reveal that she wasn't wearing any underwear underneath. She ran a hand down Nami's belly, through her purple triangle and slipped two fingers into Nami's slit. "My, you've been having naughty thoughts watching Kiddy and Yuki play. I'm afraid we'll have to teach you a lesson." Nami's eyes filled with apprehension as Katsumi rummaged around in her discarded shinto robes. "You should take better care not to lose your most important possession." She stood with Nami's sheathed Ki-rin Dagger in her hand. "I think you need a better hiding place to keep it." She used one hand to spread Nami's pussylips while the other pushed the sheath up into her wet hole as Nami moaned through the wadded cloth filling her mouth, stroked it in and out a few times until it was slick with Nami's juices and then withdrew it and placed it against Nami's asshole, forcing it past the protesting muscles, firmly shoving until it completely disappeared and her sphincter tightened around Katsumi's fingers. She slipped them out and licked them clean. "You had better keep it there whenever you aren't using it. Understand?" Nami nodded obediently. "Good." Next, Katsumi took three binder clips and attached them to Nami's nipples and clit, eliciting loud muffled cries. Then she picked up a huge knobbed vibrator from the clutter on the desk and rammed it all the way into Nami's abused cunt, turned it up to maximum and slapped a piece of packing tape over her crotch to hold it in place. "You stay there and perk for a while. I'll be back later." Katsumi turned away, leaving Nami writhing against her bonds and jerking her hips in agitation. Kiddy had finally finished whipping Yuki, leaving her ass and thighs criss-crossed with red stripes. Yuki had come at least once, to judge by the fluids leaking down her legs. Kiddy reversed the whip and shoved the grip deep into Yuki's rectum, the lash hanging out like an animal's tail. Katsumi climbed onto the table and straddled her arms, grabbing a handful of Yuki's bangs and pulling her head up painfully to her groin. Yuki recognised the familiar smell of her most important person and began licking the warm bearded mouth pressing against her face, eager to please. Behind her, Kiddy formed a fist and put it up to her pussy, pushing slowly but firmly, stretching her lips widely, and then popping inside. Kiddy continued until her arm was hidden two thirds of the way to her elbow in Yuki's tight, wet channel, and began pumping her rapidly. Yuki was in heaven, both of her lower orifices filled to the max, and her hot tongue worshipping her Mistress' carnal temple. Katsumi enjoyed the efforts of Yuki's talented oral digit for several minutes before cumming in her mouth. Yuki happily slurped up her Mistress' juices while enjoying the feel of Kiddy's fist moving back and forth deep in her belly, her pleasure greatly enhanced by her total helplessness. Just then, Katsumi noticed the clock. "Damn! Quitting time already." They disengaged, Kiddy pulling her arm out of Yuki with a loud shloop and going to untie the shuddering Nami, while Katsumi freed Yuki. As Yuki sat up smiling, her tattoos became visible. Across the upper curve of one breast was the phrase 'I am a slut,' with 'I am a whore' written on the other. 'Fuck toy' in large letters ran across her lower belly, with 'Please fuck my pussy' printed on her right thigh and 'Please fuck my asshole' on the left. Yuki had come up with the idea herself, knowing it would please her Mistress. All of her clothes were short and tight so she could proudly show them off whenever she went out. At Katsumi's suggestion, she had added a second page to the menu at her coffee shop. In addition to her exotic gourmet coffee blends, her customers could also purchase various personal services that she would perform in the back room. She didn't sell much coffee any more, but business was booming. As they finished dressing, Kiddy spoke, "I'm taking Nami over to the chief's place tonight. Rally caught a low level Lucifer Hawk today and we're going to have some tentacle fun. Do you wanna come along?" "Sounds tempting, but I'm going to take Yuki down to Roppongi and pick up some men to party with." Katsumi replied, "Maybe next time." She glanced at Nami, noting that her dagger was not in evidence. Nami, catching her look, winked and patted her rump, making Katsumi smile. They left the station after another typical day at work. The End This story was inspired by several dojinshi pinups I saw a while back. Since I don't read Nihongo, I just made up something to fit the images. My thanks to those artists for sharing their visions with the rest of us. Also, my especial esteem to the creator of Silent Mobius, without whom I wouldn't be able to poke a little twisted fun at these characters. Be sure to check out his other gorgeously drawn and brilliantly written series, such as Dark Angel and Compiler. Ja ne, TSR