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Alright time for the petty excuses. I've been dealing with writer's block for both my fetish and serious stories, plus I've been trying to learn how to draw and holy molely a new respect has been earned for those that draw amazing bass pictures. Either way, with 15 chapters of New Life done, I'll focus on another story for a time. It'll be A Demon's Toy cause of a poll I did a few weeks back along with how many people have been favoriting it on Deviantart. But don't worry, I plan on continuing this series for well as long as I can. I do hope this these two chapters were worth the wait. Well enjoy this next two chapters my fellow tickle lovers.
Chapter 14
In the next morning, Lucas was the first to wake up. He noticed Emily was lightly snoring while clutching to the sleeping stuffie. A smile formed as he stared at the two. He gently reached for Emily’s face and fixed the few strands of white hair that fell out of place. He then whispered, “Nothing but pampering for you two.”
Emily groaned and shuffled. Still resting, she asked, “Said something Bear?”
He started to stroke her head and said, “Nothing. Keep resting Cherry. I’ll go grab you and Izzy some breakfast.”
As Lucas got up, Emily rubbed against Emily and muttered, “hmm soft stuffie.”
Lucas slipped out the bedroom and left the door slightly ajar again. He then went down the halls of the home. Greeting the occasionally smiling maid and examining the different portraits. This time, some were of different people. One seemed like an elderly man with a kind smile and closed eyes. Another was a strapping elf. Dark hair and almost a business-like outfit. He would pass by other. Most were a different race while he would occasionally see a human.
Before he knew it, he was at the dinning room. He expected to see Camellia sitting in her usual spot, drinking her usually drink with her tablet, but when he entered, it was empty. So, he went to the back kitchen and saw the maids there relaxing. Instead of the usually fancy breakfast, he asked, “I don’t suppose there’s any cereal?”
One of the maids asked, “Sugary or healthy?”
“Sugary I guess,” he responded. He then quickly added, “Nothing too sugary though. I think it’ll be best to avoid a sugar high.”
She bowed and said, “Of course Master.”
The maid then pulled out two bowls. Another came and filled them with a simple and colorful cooking cereal. Then she brought two small cartons of milk. Something you would see in a school. She placed them on a tray and handed it Lucas. She then bowed and said, “I hope Master will have a good day.”
He smiled and said, “You too.”
When left the kitchen and into the dinning room. But as he was just about to the doors, Camellia came around the corner. Instead of being well maintained, her black hair was sticking up and out. She had a grey tank top with slick black sweatpants.
Once Lucas saw her, he asked, “Miss Camellia? Are you okay?”
“Oh yes. Just slept in a bit. Had to stay up to prepare some stuff,” she responded with a smile. “How’re Izzy and Emily doing?”
“Good. They’re both back in the bedroom relaxing. Emily decided to call Izzy ‘stuffie’.”
She giggled and said, “That nice. I’m glad you three were able to have fun. Oh, speaking of which.”
Camellia then showed him four leather cuffs. Two were just a shy bigger than the other. All were clicked together. Lucas shifted his grip on the tray and took the cuffs. He stared at them and asked, “What are these for?”
“For your little stuffie of course. It’s nice to be able to easily retrain your sub pet whenever you feel. They should be comfortable and can be worn essentially all day.”
He looked at them then placed the on the tray. He then said, “Thank you. I’m sure Izzy will love these and that Emily will love using them on her.”
She giggled and said, “I hope so. Now run along. Bring them their breakfast and maybe watch something on your phone. It can extend the screen out and give you a good-sized view.”
She then walked by him and into the kitchen. Lucas walked down the halls and found himself looking at the paintings again. Thy helped make the walk seem like seconds and he soon found himself at the ajar door. He push it open and found Emily awake and holding a sleeping Izzy.
She smiled and said, “Bear brought food.”
Izzy then woke up and stretched a bit. She asked, “What’d ya bring?”
He walked over and answered, “Cereal and milk. Oh, and Miss Camellia wanted to give you these Izzy.”
He handed her the cuffs and she seemed to waken up a bit. She smiled and immediately put them on. The smaller ones went around her wrist while the larger ones went around her ankles. She smiled and said, “I should thank Mistress Camellia.”
“You can later,” Lucas said. He then sat on the bed and said, “Right now, relax and watch something. Miss Camellia said the screen could increase in size. Also, for a bit, I’ll take care of you guys. Whatever you want I’ll do.”
Emily smiled and asked, “Anything?
“Anything.”
She looked to Izzy and whispered something in her ear. The stuffie nodded and Emily ordered, “Get naked.”
Lucas smirked and handed the tray to Emily. He then took off his clothes. Once nude, Emily scooted pver and allowed the middle section of the bed to be open. Izzy lifted the blanket and said, “Lie in the middle.”
He crawled in between them and slipped under the covers. Emily placed the tray on his lap and grabbed the phone from the nightstand. Izzy took a bowl of cereal and said, “Master will have my milk.”
Emily the gave the phone to Izzy to use and she fiddle with it. Emily took the bowl and opened the carton. The two cuddled up on Lucas’s chest while they moved his arms around them.. As Emily snuggled up to him, she said, “Comfy Bear.”
She held the phone up and said, “Say cheese.”
Both Emily and Lucas looked and smile out of reflex. The phone took the picture of the three. Izzy looked at the photo and giggled. She then switch to a streaming service and place the device on his lap. The screen project up and showed the entertainment.
As the two girls settled, Lucas said, “This isn’t what I expected.”
Emily giggled and said, “Don’t worry. We’ll do something later.”
“For now, relax,” Izzy added.
Lucas then felt Emily’s tail starting to slithering around his thigh. He squirmed a bit from the slight sensation. Both Emily and Izzy pushed him down. Emily then said, “Hold still Bear we’ll have to tie you up.”
“No matter how good it feels,” Izzy whispered. She then trailed her hand around his chest and said, “Keep still like our good boy.”
Both Emily and Izzy then hooked their leg around his to further restrain him. Emily then coiled her tail around Lucas’s base and balls and gave them a gentle squeeze. Emily rubbed her head against him and said, “We know how mean Cammy is for putting that denial spell on you, but I know you love it too.”
“So, if you’re a good boy, we’ll have fun later.”
“If not, then me and Izzy will have OUR fun with you,” Emily warned.
Lucas couldn’t help but feel nervous at their words. They terrified him, but also made him a little excited. They knew exactly what they were saying. Verballing teasing him. Even if he wasn’t actually restrained, he felt like he couldn’t do a thing against them. Or at least the thought of actually fighting back never occurred. The best he could think was saying no to their order and having to deal with their punishment.
He said, “I’ll do my best to be a good boy for you two.”
They both giggled and relaxed a bit on him. As they started to watch the show, Emily said, “We’ll let some stuff slide for the first few, but after that, it’ll be a one strike policy.”
Izzy then warned, “So stay good or else.”
So, they relaxed while watching the show. Both Izzy and Emily were picking up the cereal like a snack. Though Emily had milk, she made Lucas hold. Whenever she wanted a drink she would say “Milk” like a spoiled noble and he would tilt it down for her. When finished she would tap his stomach. Sometimes she would give his side a kiss and call him a “Good Boy”.
Izzy though would have him hold her bowl while her hands were resting on him. She would caress his torso. She would occasionally drag her fingers over his stomach and make him flinch a bit. She would mainly do this when he was letting Emily get drink. Probably hoping he would mess it up a bit and they would get to punish him. Luckily for him, he was able to hold it together and make sure not to spill any on the demon.
Once they finished, Emily put the tray on the nightstand and the two girls just relaxed on Lucas. Emily grabbed his hand and hovered it over her mouth so she could nibble on it. She would make it gentle by jittering her teeth a bit. Izzy tired to get as snugged as possible and treated Lucas’s arm like a blanket. Trying to wrap it around her while her hands kept caressing his stomach and chest.
As the two settled, Lucas gave Emily’s white head a deep kiss. Izzy gazed up and saw the action. She whined a bit and Emily said, “Bear better not neglect Stuffie. She needs love more than me.”
He said, “Sorry, Mistress Stuffie.”
He gave Izzy’s blonde head a kiss and rested his cheek on the spot. She softly giggled and patted his chest a bit. “Good Master.”
***
After a bit, they managed to have binged the first season of the show. Well, Izzy and Emily did. Lucas ended up falling asleep again. Once the last episode was done, Emily leaned up to stretch and notice him asleep on Izzy. She giggled and said, “Sleepy Bear likes Stuffie.”
Izzy didn’t move though. Instead, Lucas took the arm that was used by Emily and wrapped it around Izzy. The Stuffie asked, “Does Master nap a lot?”
Emily started to pet him and answered, “Yeah. He’s a cuddly and sleepy Bear. Want me to wake him?”
“Nah. I like it how he’s holding.”
“He does give good Bear hugs,” Emily giggled back. Just stood up and said, “I’m go take care of the tray and probably come back with a snack. Want anything?”
“Taffy?” Izzy asked.
“I’ll go see.”
She then took the tray and left the two. She went down the halls and came to the dinning room. Camellia was sitting down in her spot and in a more maintained casual look. Once she saw the demon, Camellia asked, “How’s Lucas doing?”
“He’s doing good. Taking another nap. Do you have taffy?”
“Yeah. The cabinet by the fridge,” the amazon responded. She then got up and followed Emily into the kitchen. The maids were gone by now. As Emily went to put the tray by the sink, Camellia said, “So listen, I have a little plan for Lucas. Will it be okay if I take him tomorrow and possibly for a bit?”
Emily looked back and asked, “I don’t see why not. What are you two going to do?”
“Well for him, we need to do a process call The Awakening. It’ll bring out his magical attributes.”
Emily went to the cabinet and opened it to show different kinds of sweets. As she scanned it, she asked, “So what needs to happen? Do you want my help?”
“Well, we’ll need to be extreme with him. Basically, torture him past his limits. Kinda like how you were being trained before you came here.”
Emily stooped and turned around. He eyebrows draped down and made her red face into one of concern. She asked, “D-Does that need to happen to him?”
“Sadly, yes my dear.”
“Well, I guess if you have too. Do you want my help still?”
“If you wish too. I understand your feelings toward such acts, and I won’t force you.”
Emily then asked, “Will he be okay afterwards?”
Camellia then walked over and gave the worried demon a hug. She pulled her close and stroked the back of her head. As she did, she said, “I know your concern honey, but I swear he’ll still be the Bear you love.”
“Alright,” Emily responded in a quiet voice.
“Listen. He’ll be fine afterwards. Now go and relax,” Camellia said. Emily then backed away and Camellia gently lifted her chin up while she fought back her frown. “And keep that chin up. See if he can make you forget about the process.”
Emily nodded and grabbed some taffy. She left the dinning room and back to the bedroom. Before she entered, she rubbed her mouth and tried to hide her concern. When she entered, Lucas was still asleep, and Izzy was being smothered by him.
As she went to hand Izzy the sweet, she said, “Let’s be nice to him. He’s been a good Bear, so he deserves some kindness.”
“If that’s what you want Mistress,” Izzy responded. “Is something wrong?”
Emily lied on the bed and cuddled up to his arm. She said, “Just something Cammy has to do to him.”
“Is it The Awakening?” Izzy asked.
“How do you know?”
“I’ve been helping Mistress Camellia set it up,” she answered. The blonde then grabbed Emily’s hand and said, “He’ll be fine Mistress. Mistress Camellia knows what to do and will make sure he won’t suffer needlessly.”
“Still…”
Izzy squeezed the hand and said, “He’ll be fine. Just focus on the now. Be a soft dom for today. Maybe even play with him before we go to bed. Give him a nice time.”
Still a bit sad, Emily quietly responded, “alright.”
Chapter 15
It was difficult for Emily to rest. She found herself clutching to Lucas tighter than ever. Though the idea of going to the extreme can seem appealing to some, normally it’s for a quick session that would be a day at most. At least in terms of a healthy one that won’t leave any true lasting harm. And she has personal experience with the method. It made her even hate certain actions that she once found pleasurable. Now Lucas was to be subjected to something.
She couldn’t help but worry he may change for the worse. Maybe feel uncomfortable when doing something. Maybe even hate her for not stopping Camellia in the first place. Letting him be subjected to torture for something that may not even work
Emily was so caught up in the hurricane of worry that she barely noticed Lucas shifting. He flipped a bit and rested his arm on Emily. He groaned, “Something wrong Cherry?”
In an oddly timid voice, she responded, “W-Well…”
Izzy rest on Lucas’s chest and said, “It’s oaky Mistress. You can tell him.”
“Tell me what?” he asked. He started to smile then asked, “Are you pregnant?”
This question caught her off guard and actually made her forget the worries on the trail. Once she understood what he said and was obviously joking, she lightly slapped his chest and said, “No you sweet idiot.” She then moved so she was kneeling on the bed and said, “Camellia is going to do a trail with you. And it involves… well breaking you.”
Lucas cocked his eyebrow up and shifted up. He asked, “And why are you concern?”
“Well, it’s just that… I’m worried it may hurt you more than help. A-And I’m worried you may leave because of the change,” she explained. Lucas didn’t say anything though. Instead, his hand started to move towards her head. At first she thought he was going to pat her head and do his best to reassure her, but instead she was met with a flick on the forehead. Once she flinched, she asked, “What was that for?”
“For thinking I’m going to leave ya,” he shot back. He then grabbed her by the shoulder and pulled her down to him. As he rubbed her arm, he said, “Listen to me Cherry. No matter what happens. I don’t care if I get splinters forced in my fingers. I’m still going to love you. And I’ll be expecting cuddles with my Cherry afterwards.”
“But…”
“No buts,” Lucas interrupted. “The cuddles are nonnegotiable.”
He had to of known that wasn’t what she was trying to voice. But instead, she nestled her head back down and said, “Fine. But I’m giving you my special kisses too.”
“Can I have some too?” Izzy asked.
“Of course,” Lucas responded. “Stuffie deserves all the kisses.”
Emily giggled then her gaze met with Izzy’s. Without saying anything, she moved her lips like she was saying “Thank you.” The blonde simply smiled and nodded her head.
Lucas then said, “Here. Lie down on your stomach.”
“Huh.”
“Lie on your stomach,” he repeated. He then sat up and scooted out of the way. He gave him a curious look but shrugged it off. Once she was lying on her stomach in the center of the bed, Lucas asked, “So, stuffie. Do you want to help me massage our worried demon or join her?”
She tapped her mouth and thought for a moment. Once she looked down at Emily, she answered, “I’d hate for Mistress to be alone down there.”
He chuckled a bit and said, “Go ahead then.”
Emily pulled Izzy down quickly and started to snuggle with her small body. Lucas thought this little thing would distract her, but her tail quickly coiled around his neck and pulled him down. His face ended up on her lower back and soon felt a hand starting to pet him.
She said, “Do a good job Bear and we’ll reward you. Oh, but if you tickle me even once, we’ll have to punish you.”
He then felt Izzy’s foot rubbed against his back. The blonde said, “Master can tickle me though. But only light ones.”
He then gently gripped Emily’s sides but made sure not to tickle them. Instead, he focused on the smooth back of his Cherry. He felt like she was up to something. Each time his lips touched her fair red skin, he could feel a slight tingle.
Emily then giggled, “Of course that won’t stop me from being a tease. Now keep kissing.”
He obediently followed her command. However, with each kiss he placed on her, his urges started to increase. He found his hands wanting to wander around her frame. But he had to be careful. However, Izzy then started to trace her fingers on his back. The gentle soft touches only made him want to grab Emily and just go berserk on her. Maybe Izzy would even help. Instead, though, he tried to contain himself. Arching his back a bit as Emily’s tail guided him up.
As Izzy watched, she said, “I think he really wants to be a good boy.”
“So far so good too,” Emily added. She then tightened her tail a bit and reached back and started to scratch at his head. She added, “I think he should start with the massage.”
Lucas leaned up And Izzy guided him back towards her legs. Emily lifted her feet up. She gave them a bit of a wiggle. She then rested on his shoulder while he grabbed the other. Izzy went up behind Lucas and hovered over his ear. He then started to massage to the soft soles and plushie arches.
She started to wiggle her toes and Izzy whispered, “Lookie Master. Those wiggling piggies. The warm and ticklish solsies.” Why does she suddenly sound like a devil seducing him? “Just imagine what a single stroke with your fingers would do. She would be squealing and laughing like hyena.” It would be easy. Just a quick little stroke and he would get to hear that sweet laughter. “Master knows he wants to.”
The temptation was growing. He could feel his fingers slowly moving on their own. The rubbing was lightened and soon they started to lift a bit away. He knew they were going to tickle the teasing foot.
He can’t. No. he has to be a good boy. To counter his urge to tickle his Cherry, he wrapped his mouth around her big toe. Emily released a quiet moan. She giggled and said, “Such an eager Bear. But be careful. That tongue of yours can be too much for my ticklish feet too.”
Now she was joining in on the temptation.
“Go ahead Master,” Izzy whispered. Her hand then hovered over the foot. Her fingers started to wiggle but didn’t make contact with the red skin. She added, “It’d be so easy. I would even help. You grab one while I get the other. She’ll be begging in no time.”
He couldn’t resist anymore. Out of pure reflex, he scratched at her sole. Emily released a quick shriek. Izzy cheered and started to hug Lucas after realizing what he’s done. Emily flipped over and pulled Lucas down. A smile formed and she said, “Naughty Bear.”
Izzy jumped on him and in a tuneful tone, said, “Punishment time.”
Emily and Izzy then started to tied him to the bed. As they did, Lucas pleaded, “Come on. It wasn’t fair. Izzy was tempting me and t fair. Izzy was tempting me.”
“That’s too bad Bear,” Emily responded. “You were still naughty and deserve punishment.”
Izzy then stuffed a gag into his mouth to prevent any more begging. She booped him on his nose and said, “Don’t worry. The punishment will be fun for me and Mistress.”
The two then went to the foot of the bed and grabbed at his ankles. They then rested one foot on his chest while the other remained by his side. Emily started to rub his foot and said, “Now it’s tickle time. Don’t be afraid to stare at our lovely feet.”
He looked down, but before he could even get a good look at the teasing feet, he felt Izzy’s fingers digging under his toes. He tried to break free from the rope, but they remained secured and now Emily joined in. Wiggling her fingers over his twitching soles. But no matter how much they tickled, the gag made them into loud muffles at most.
“Such ticklish feet,” Izzy teased. She then raked her short nails from the balls of his feet, down his soles and around his heel. No matter how much it flailed, his foot remained secured in her arm lock. Ensuring that her tickling fingers will be able to play to their heart’s content.
“My poor Bear,” Emily cooed. She started to scratch at his arches. A gleeful smile took over and she just watched as his foot stiffened up. She felt as he tried to pull it free, but this only proved to help her. Preventing him from squirming his foot and allowing her nails to mercilessly scratch at them.
Emily then started to rub her foot around his nipple while she moved the other. Though she had to stretch a bit, her toes at the very least were under his nose. Giving him a whiff of her sweet aroma.
Izzy, taking notice, tease his other nipple. But not being able to reach his face with the other, she plunged her toes into his exposed pit. Rubbing the soft balls of her feet and wiggling her toes. With the little slack the rope allowed, he tried his best to protect the exposed spot. However, this barely closed the tips of her petite toes in.
With Emily’s lustful aroma, her sharp nails, Izzy’s wiggling toes and her merciless fingers started to get to him. This whole situation was finally getting to him. His member quickly grew and became as hard as it could be. And with the time of no orgasms and nearly constant teasing, some pre was already trying to dribble out.
Emily giggled and said, “Help me with his eagerness Stuffie.”
The two then moved their feet that were teasing his nipples. The soft red foot and the pale petite one then placed his erection between them. With slight movements in the joints, they gave his lust filled cock small and quick jerks. His desire for release quickly consumed him and out of pure instinct, he thrusted his pelvis in hope that it would somehow break Camellia’s spell. Bu this only broke his dream as the pressure quickly build but stopped at his dick head.
He thrashed in the rope, and it even became a bit difficult for Izzy and Emily to keep a hold on his feet. This didn’t mean they stopped tickling him though. No instead of focusing on specific areas, they just scratched at what their nails could make contact with.
Emily cooed, “I think Bear wants to cum.”
Izzy teased, “Too bad he can’t.”
“Nope,” Emily added. She smiled and said, “All that pent up frustration gets to stay inside.”
“Keeping him on the edge of orgasm,” Izzy added.
Izzy then managed to pull back his toes and hold his foot still enough that she could dig at his toes. Emily grabbed at his big toe and managed to dull the squirming. She then raked her nails over and over his helpless sole. All the while, his pre had soaked his member and Izzy’s foot quickened in pace like it wanted him to erupt all over himself and them. Emily’s though remained in a slow teasing pattern. Like it wanted to keep him on the brink, regardless of the spell or not.
Time was agonizingly slow for Lucas. Their cruel fingers would tickle every inch of his feet. Small and faint red marks appeared from their nails while his squirming had dulled. They stopped pumping his cock and now just gently played with his poor blue balls. At least that was more pleasurable than torturous, unlike the duel footjob. Either way, the best he could do was moan and laugh as the two punished him.
Finally, after an unknown amount of time, they stopped. Emily said, “Hey Stuffie. Why not clean up that delicious pre while I untie him.”
With a jolly smile, she said, “Of course Mistress!”
The blonde knelt over his still twitching member while Emily moved up to his arms. As she undid the knots, Izzy placed her mouth his erection and lapped up the pre the best she could. There were faint moans and even though Emily removed his gag, his noises didn’t grow any louder.
Emily then nestled into Lucas and rubbed his chest and Izzy did her job. She said, “You did good Bear. Now we’ll take good care of you.”
After a bit, Izzy was finished and nestled on the other side of him while bringing the blanket up. She nestled into him like Emily. Lucas wrapped his arm around her and weakly said, “thanks stuffie.”
“Of course, Master.”
With the fun activity now over, Emily couldn’t help but think about the ritual again. Though faint, her mouth started to form a frown. Though she thought he didn’t notice, Lucas started to caress her little cheek with his fingers. He said, “Don’t worry Cherry. Izzy here will keep your mind off of things.”
Izzy then grabbed Emily’s hand and said, “I’ll make Mistress nice and happy till Master comes back.”
The demon giggled a bit and said, “Thanks.”
Lucas chuckled and said, “Love you Cherry.”
“Love you too bear.”
He then said, “Love you Stuffie.”
Izzy blushed a bit and said, “Love you too, Master.”
The three then started to drift off. Emily nestled her white hair into his chest while Izzy moved hers higher up to his shoulder. Lucas had placed his hand over Izzy’s head while he rubbed Emily’s shoulder.
Chapter 14
In the next morning, Lucas was the first to wake up. He noticed Emily was lightly snoring while clutching to the sleeping stuffie. A smile formed as he stared at the two. He gently reached for Emily’s face and fixed the few strands of white hair that fell out of place. He then whispered, “Nothing but pampering for you two.”
Emily groaned and shuffled. Still resting, she asked, “Said something Bear?”
He started to stroke her head and said, “Nothing. Keep resting Cherry. I’ll go grab you and Izzy some breakfast.”
As Lucas got up, Emily rubbed against Emily and muttered, “hmm soft stuffie.”
Lucas slipped out the bedroom and left the door slightly ajar again. He then went down the halls of the home. Greeting the occasionally smiling maid and examining the different portraits. This time, some were of different people. One seemed like an elderly man with a kind smile and closed eyes. Another was a strapping elf. Dark hair and almost a business-like outfit. He would pass by other. Most were a different race while he would occasionally see a human.
Before he knew it, he was at the dinning room. He expected to see Camellia sitting in her usual spot, drinking her usually drink with her tablet, but when he entered, it was empty. So, he went to the back kitchen and saw the maids there relaxing. Instead of the usually fancy breakfast, he asked, “I don’t suppose there’s any cereal?”
One of the maids asked, “Sugary or healthy?”
“Sugary I guess,” he responded. He then quickly added, “Nothing too sugary though. I think it’ll be best to avoid a sugar high.”
She bowed and said, “Of course Master.”
The maid then pulled out two bowls. Another came and filled them with a simple and colorful cooking cereal. Then she brought two small cartons of milk. Something you would see in a school. She placed them on a tray and handed it Lucas. She then bowed and said, “I hope Master will have a good day.”
He smiled and said, “You too.”
When left the kitchen and into the dinning room. But as he was just about to the doors, Camellia came around the corner. Instead of being well maintained, her black hair was sticking up and out. She had a grey tank top with slick black sweatpants.
Once Lucas saw her, he asked, “Miss Camellia? Are you okay?”
“Oh yes. Just slept in a bit. Had to stay up to prepare some stuff,” she responded with a smile. “How’re Izzy and Emily doing?”
“Good. They’re both back in the bedroom relaxing. Emily decided to call Izzy ‘stuffie’.”
She giggled and said, “That nice. I’m glad you three were able to have fun. Oh, speaking of which.”
Camellia then showed him four leather cuffs. Two were just a shy bigger than the other. All were clicked together. Lucas shifted his grip on the tray and took the cuffs. He stared at them and asked, “What are these for?”
“For your little stuffie of course. It’s nice to be able to easily retrain your sub pet whenever you feel. They should be comfortable and can be worn essentially all day.”
He looked at them then placed the on the tray. He then said, “Thank you. I’m sure Izzy will love these and that Emily will love using them on her.”
She giggled and said, “I hope so. Now run along. Bring them their breakfast and maybe watch something on your phone. It can extend the screen out and give you a good-sized view.”
She then walked by him and into the kitchen. Lucas walked down the halls and found himself looking at the paintings again. Thy helped make the walk seem like seconds and he soon found himself at the ajar door. He push it open and found Emily awake and holding a sleeping Izzy.
She smiled and said, “Bear brought food.”
Izzy then woke up and stretched a bit. She asked, “What’d ya bring?”
He walked over and answered, “Cereal and milk. Oh, and Miss Camellia wanted to give you these Izzy.”
He handed her the cuffs and she seemed to waken up a bit. She smiled and immediately put them on. The smaller ones went around her wrist while the larger ones went around her ankles. She smiled and said, “I should thank Mistress Camellia.”
“You can later,” Lucas said. He then sat on the bed and said, “Right now, relax and watch something. Miss Camellia said the screen could increase in size. Also, for a bit, I’ll take care of you guys. Whatever you want I’ll do.”
Emily smiled and asked, “Anything?
“Anything.”
She looked to Izzy and whispered something in her ear. The stuffie nodded and Emily ordered, “Get naked.”
Lucas smirked and handed the tray to Emily. He then took off his clothes. Once nude, Emily scooted pver and allowed the middle section of the bed to be open. Izzy lifted the blanket and said, “Lie in the middle.”
He crawled in between them and slipped under the covers. Emily placed the tray on his lap and grabbed the phone from the nightstand. Izzy took a bowl of cereal and said, “Master will have my milk.”
Emily the gave the phone to Izzy to use and she fiddle with it. Emily took the bowl and opened the carton. The two cuddled up on Lucas’s chest while they moved his arms around them.. As Emily snuggled up to him, she said, “Comfy Bear.”
She held the phone up and said, “Say cheese.”
Both Emily and Lucas looked and smile out of reflex. The phone took the picture of the three. Izzy looked at the photo and giggled. She then switch to a streaming service and place the device on his lap. The screen project up and showed the entertainment.
As the two girls settled, Lucas said, “This isn’t what I expected.”
Emily giggled and said, “Don’t worry. We’ll do something later.”
“For now, relax,” Izzy added.
Lucas then felt Emily’s tail starting to slithering around his thigh. He squirmed a bit from the slight sensation. Both Emily and Izzy pushed him down. Emily then said, “Hold still Bear we’ll have to tie you up.”
“No matter how good it feels,” Izzy whispered. She then trailed her hand around his chest and said, “Keep still like our good boy.”
Both Emily and Izzy then hooked their leg around his to further restrain him. Emily then coiled her tail around Lucas’s base and balls and gave them a gentle squeeze. Emily rubbed her head against him and said, “We know how mean Cammy is for putting that denial spell on you, but I know you love it too.”
“So, if you’re a good boy, we’ll have fun later.”
“If not, then me and Izzy will have OUR fun with you,” Emily warned.
Lucas couldn’t help but feel nervous at their words. They terrified him, but also made him a little excited. They knew exactly what they were saying. Verballing teasing him. Even if he wasn’t actually restrained, he felt like he couldn’t do a thing against them. Or at least the thought of actually fighting back never occurred. The best he could think was saying no to their order and having to deal with their punishment.
He said, “I’ll do my best to be a good boy for you two.”
They both giggled and relaxed a bit on him. As they started to watch the show, Emily said, “We’ll let some stuff slide for the first few, but after that, it’ll be a one strike policy.”
Izzy then warned, “So stay good or else.”
So, they relaxed while watching the show. Both Izzy and Emily were picking up the cereal like a snack. Though Emily had milk, she made Lucas hold. Whenever she wanted a drink she would say “Milk” like a spoiled noble and he would tilt it down for her. When finished she would tap his stomach. Sometimes she would give his side a kiss and call him a “Good Boy”.
Izzy though would have him hold her bowl while her hands were resting on him. She would caress his torso. She would occasionally drag her fingers over his stomach and make him flinch a bit. She would mainly do this when he was letting Emily get drink. Probably hoping he would mess it up a bit and they would get to punish him. Luckily for him, he was able to hold it together and make sure not to spill any on the demon.
Once they finished, Emily put the tray on the nightstand and the two girls just relaxed on Lucas. Emily grabbed his hand and hovered it over her mouth so she could nibble on it. She would make it gentle by jittering her teeth a bit. Izzy tired to get as snugged as possible and treated Lucas’s arm like a blanket. Trying to wrap it around her while her hands kept caressing his stomach and chest.
As the two settled, Lucas gave Emily’s white head a deep kiss. Izzy gazed up and saw the action. She whined a bit and Emily said, “Bear better not neglect Stuffie. She needs love more than me.”
He said, “Sorry, Mistress Stuffie.”
He gave Izzy’s blonde head a kiss and rested his cheek on the spot. She softly giggled and patted his chest a bit. “Good Master.”
***
After a bit, they managed to have binged the first season of the show. Well, Izzy and Emily did. Lucas ended up falling asleep again. Once the last episode was done, Emily leaned up to stretch and notice him asleep on Izzy. She giggled and said, “Sleepy Bear likes Stuffie.”
Izzy didn’t move though. Instead, Lucas took the arm that was used by Emily and wrapped it around Izzy. The Stuffie asked, “Does Master nap a lot?”
Emily started to pet him and answered, “Yeah. He’s a cuddly and sleepy Bear. Want me to wake him?”
“Nah. I like it how he’s holding.”
“He does give good Bear hugs,” Emily giggled back. Just stood up and said, “I’m go take care of the tray and probably come back with a snack. Want anything?”
“Taffy?” Izzy asked.
“I’ll go see.”
She then took the tray and left the two. She went down the halls and came to the dinning room. Camellia was sitting down in her spot and in a more maintained casual look. Once she saw the demon, Camellia asked, “How’s Lucas doing?”
“He’s doing good. Taking another nap. Do you have taffy?”
“Yeah. The cabinet by the fridge,” the amazon responded. She then got up and followed Emily into the kitchen. The maids were gone by now. As Emily went to put the tray by the sink, Camellia said, “So listen, I have a little plan for Lucas. Will it be okay if I take him tomorrow and possibly for a bit?”
Emily looked back and asked, “I don’t see why not. What are you two going to do?”
“Well for him, we need to do a process call The Awakening. It’ll bring out his magical attributes.”
Emily went to the cabinet and opened it to show different kinds of sweets. As she scanned it, she asked, “So what needs to happen? Do you want my help?”
“Well, we’ll need to be extreme with him. Basically, torture him past his limits. Kinda like how you were being trained before you came here.”
Emily stooped and turned around. He eyebrows draped down and made her red face into one of concern. She asked, “D-Does that need to happen to him?”
“Sadly, yes my dear.”
“Well, I guess if you have too. Do you want my help still?”
“If you wish too. I understand your feelings toward such acts, and I won’t force you.”
Emily then asked, “Will he be okay afterwards?”
Camellia then walked over and gave the worried demon a hug. She pulled her close and stroked the back of her head. As she did, she said, “I know your concern honey, but I swear he’ll still be the Bear you love.”
“Alright,” Emily responded in a quiet voice.
“Listen. He’ll be fine afterwards. Now go and relax,” Camellia said. Emily then backed away and Camellia gently lifted her chin up while she fought back her frown. “And keep that chin up. See if he can make you forget about the process.”
Emily nodded and grabbed some taffy. She left the dinning room and back to the bedroom. Before she entered, she rubbed her mouth and tried to hide her concern. When she entered, Lucas was still asleep, and Izzy was being smothered by him.
As she went to hand Izzy the sweet, she said, “Let’s be nice to him. He’s been a good Bear, so he deserves some kindness.”
“If that’s what you want Mistress,” Izzy responded. “Is something wrong?”
Emily lied on the bed and cuddled up to his arm. She said, “Just something Cammy has to do to him.”
“Is it The Awakening?” Izzy asked.
“How do you know?”
“I’ve been helping Mistress Camellia set it up,” she answered. The blonde then grabbed Emily’s hand and said, “He’ll be fine Mistress. Mistress Camellia knows what to do and will make sure he won’t suffer needlessly.”
“Still…”
Izzy squeezed the hand and said, “He’ll be fine. Just focus on the now. Be a soft dom for today. Maybe even play with him before we go to bed. Give him a nice time.”
Still a bit sad, Emily quietly responded, “alright.”
Chapter 15
It was difficult for Emily to rest. She found herself clutching to Lucas tighter than ever. Though the idea of going to the extreme can seem appealing to some, normally it’s for a quick session that would be a day at most. At least in terms of a healthy one that won’t leave any true lasting harm. And she has personal experience with the method. It made her even hate certain actions that she once found pleasurable. Now Lucas was to be subjected to something.
She couldn’t help but worry he may change for the worse. Maybe feel uncomfortable when doing something. Maybe even hate her for not stopping Camellia in the first place. Letting him be subjected to torture for something that may not even work
Emily was so caught up in the hurricane of worry that she barely noticed Lucas shifting. He flipped a bit and rested his arm on Emily. He groaned, “Something wrong Cherry?”
In an oddly timid voice, she responded, “W-Well…”
Izzy rest on Lucas’s chest and said, “It’s oaky Mistress. You can tell him.”
“Tell me what?” he asked. He started to smile then asked, “Are you pregnant?”
This question caught her off guard and actually made her forget the worries on the trail. Once she understood what he said and was obviously joking, she lightly slapped his chest and said, “No you sweet idiot.” She then moved so she was kneeling on the bed and said, “Camellia is going to do a trail with you. And it involves… well breaking you.”
Lucas cocked his eyebrow up and shifted up. He asked, “And why are you concern?”
“Well, it’s just that… I’m worried it may hurt you more than help. A-And I’m worried you may leave because of the change,” she explained. Lucas didn’t say anything though. Instead, his hand started to move towards her head. At first she thought he was going to pat her head and do his best to reassure her, but instead she was met with a flick on the forehead. Once she flinched, she asked, “What was that for?”
“For thinking I’m going to leave ya,” he shot back. He then grabbed her by the shoulder and pulled her down to him. As he rubbed her arm, he said, “Listen to me Cherry. No matter what happens. I don’t care if I get splinters forced in my fingers. I’m still going to love you. And I’ll be expecting cuddles with my Cherry afterwards.”
“But…”
“No buts,” Lucas interrupted. “The cuddles are nonnegotiable.”
He had to of known that wasn’t what she was trying to voice. But instead, she nestled her head back down and said, “Fine. But I’m giving you my special kisses too.”
“Can I have some too?” Izzy asked.
“Of course,” Lucas responded. “Stuffie deserves all the kisses.”
Emily giggled then her gaze met with Izzy’s. Without saying anything, she moved her lips like she was saying “Thank you.” The blonde simply smiled and nodded her head.
Lucas then said, “Here. Lie down on your stomach.”
“Huh.”
“Lie on your stomach,” he repeated. He then sat up and scooted out of the way. He gave him a curious look but shrugged it off. Once she was lying on her stomach in the center of the bed, Lucas asked, “So, stuffie. Do you want to help me massage our worried demon or join her?”
She tapped her mouth and thought for a moment. Once she looked down at Emily, she answered, “I’d hate for Mistress to be alone down there.”
He chuckled a bit and said, “Go ahead then.”
Emily pulled Izzy down quickly and started to snuggle with her small body. Lucas thought this little thing would distract her, but her tail quickly coiled around his neck and pulled him down. His face ended up on her lower back and soon felt a hand starting to pet him.
She said, “Do a good job Bear and we’ll reward you. Oh, but if you tickle me even once, we’ll have to punish you.”
He then felt Izzy’s foot rubbed against his back. The blonde said, “Master can tickle me though. But only light ones.”
He then gently gripped Emily’s sides but made sure not to tickle them. Instead, he focused on the smooth back of his Cherry. He felt like she was up to something. Each time his lips touched her fair red skin, he could feel a slight tingle.
Emily then giggled, “Of course that won’t stop me from being a tease. Now keep kissing.”
He obediently followed her command. However, with each kiss he placed on her, his urges started to increase. He found his hands wanting to wander around her frame. But he had to be careful. However, Izzy then started to trace her fingers on his back. The gentle soft touches only made him want to grab Emily and just go berserk on her. Maybe Izzy would even help. Instead, though, he tried to contain himself. Arching his back a bit as Emily’s tail guided him up.
As Izzy watched, she said, “I think he really wants to be a good boy.”
“So far so good too,” Emily added. She then tightened her tail a bit and reached back and started to scratch at his head. She added, “I think he should start with the massage.”
Lucas leaned up And Izzy guided him back towards her legs. Emily lifted her feet up. She gave them a bit of a wiggle. She then rested on his shoulder while he grabbed the other. Izzy went up behind Lucas and hovered over his ear. He then started to massage to the soft soles and plushie arches.
She started to wiggle her toes and Izzy whispered, “Lookie Master. Those wiggling piggies. The warm and ticklish solsies.” Why does she suddenly sound like a devil seducing him? “Just imagine what a single stroke with your fingers would do. She would be squealing and laughing like hyena.” It would be easy. Just a quick little stroke and he would get to hear that sweet laughter. “Master knows he wants to.”
The temptation was growing. He could feel his fingers slowly moving on their own. The rubbing was lightened and soon they started to lift a bit away. He knew they were going to tickle the teasing foot.
He can’t. No. he has to be a good boy. To counter his urge to tickle his Cherry, he wrapped his mouth around her big toe. Emily released a quiet moan. She giggled and said, “Such an eager Bear. But be careful. That tongue of yours can be too much for my ticklish feet too.”
Now she was joining in on the temptation.
“Go ahead Master,” Izzy whispered. Her hand then hovered over the foot. Her fingers started to wiggle but didn’t make contact with the red skin. She added, “It’d be so easy. I would even help. You grab one while I get the other. She’ll be begging in no time.”
He couldn’t resist anymore. Out of pure reflex, he scratched at her sole. Emily released a quick shriek. Izzy cheered and started to hug Lucas after realizing what he’s done. Emily flipped over and pulled Lucas down. A smile formed and she said, “Naughty Bear.”
Izzy jumped on him and in a tuneful tone, said, “Punishment time.”
Emily and Izzy then started to tied him to the bed. As they did, Lucas pleaded, “Come on. It wasn’t fair. Izzy was tempting me and t fair. Izzy was tempting me.”
“That’s too bad Bear,” Emily responded. “You were still naughty and deserve punishment.”
Izzy then stuffed a gag into his mouth to prevent any more begging. She booped him on his nose and said, “Don’t worry. The punishment will be fun for me and Mistress.”
The two then went to the foot of the bed and grabbed at his ankles. They then rested one foot on his chest while the other remained by his side. Emily started to rub his foot and said, “Now it’s tickle time. Don’t be afraid to stare at our lovely feet.”
He looked down, but before he could even get a good look at the teasing feet, he felt Izzy’s fingers digging under his toes. He tried to break free from the rope, but they remained secured and now Emily joined in. Wiggling her fingers over his twitching soles. But no matter how much they tickled, the gag made them into loud muffles at most.
“Such ticklish feet,” Izzy teased. She then raked her short nails from the balls of his feet, down his soles and around his heel. No matter how much it flailed, his foot remained secured in her arm lock. Ensuring that her tickling fingers will be able to play to their heart’s content.
“My poor Bear,” Emily cooed. She started to scratch at his arches. A gleeful smile took over and she just watched as his foot stiffened up. She felt as he tried to pull it free, but this only proved to help her. Preventing him from squirming his foot and allowing her nails to mercilessly scratch at them.
Emily then started to rub her foot around his nipple while she moved the other. Though she had to stretch a bit, her toes at the very least were under his nose. Giving him a whiff of her sweet aroma.
Izzy, taking notice, tease his other nipple. But not being able to reach his face with the other, she plunged her toes into his exposed pit. Rubbing the soft balls of her feet and wiggling her toes. With the little slack the rope allowed, he tried his best to protect the exposed spot. However, this barely closed the tips of her petite toes in.
With Emily’s lustful aroma, her sharp nails, Izzy’s wiggling toes and her merciless fingers started to get to him. This whole situation was finally getting to him. His member quickly grew and became as hard as it could be. And with the time of no orgasms and nearly constant teasing, some pre was already trying to dribble out.
Emily giggled and said, “Help me with his eagerness Stuffie.”
The two then moved their feet that were teasing his nipples. The soft red foot and the pale petite one then placed his erection between them. With slight movements in the joints, they gave his lust filled cock small and quick jerks. His desire for release quickly consumed him and out of pure instinct, he thrusted his pelvis in hope that it would somehow break Camellia’s spell. Bu this only broke his dream as the pressure quickly build but stopped at his dick head.
He thrashed in the rope, and it even became a bit difficult for Izzy and Emily to keep a hold on his feet. This didn’t mean they stopped tickling him though. No instead of focusing on specific areas, they just scratched at what their nails could make contact with.
Emily cooed, “I think Bear wants to cum.”
Izzy teased, “Too bad he can’t.”
“Nope,” Emily added. She smiled and said, “All that pent up frustration gets to stay inside.”
“Keeping him on the edge of orgasm,” Izzy added.
Izzy then managed to pull back his toes and hold his foot still enough that she could dig at his toes. Emily grabbed at his big toe and managed to dull the squirming. She then raked her nails over and over his helpless sole. All the while, his pre had soaked his member and Izzy’s foot quickened in pace like it wanted him to erupt all over himself and them. Emily’s though remained in a slow teasing pattern. Like it wanted to keep him on the brink, regardless of the spell or not.
Time was agonizingly slow for Lucas. Their cruel fingers would tickle every inch of his feet. Small and faint red marks appeared from their nails while his squirming had dulled. They stopped pumping his cock and now just gently played with his poor blue balls. At least that was more pleasurable than torturous, unlike the duel footjob. Either way, the best he could do was moan and laugh as the two punished him.
Finally, after an unknown amount of time, they stopped. Emily said, “Hey Stuffie. Why not clean up that delicious pre while I untie him.”
With a jolly smile, she said, “Of course Mistress!”
The blonde knelt over his still twitching member while Emily moved up to his arms. As she undid the knots, Izzy placed her mouth his erection and lapped up the pre the best she could. There were faint moans and even though Emily removed his gag, his noises didn’t grow any louder.
Emily then nestled into Lucas and rubbed his chest and Izzy did her job. She said, “You did good Bear. Now we’ll take good care of you.”
After a bit, Izzy was finished and nestled on the other side of him while bringing the blanket up. She nestled into him like Emily. Lucas wrapped his arm around her and weakly said, “thanks stuffie.”
“Of course, Master.”
With the fun activity now over, Emily couldn’t help but think about the ritual again. Though faint, her mouth started to form a frown. Though she thought he didn’t notice, Lucas started to caress her little cheek with his fingers. He said, “Don’t worry Cherry. Izzy here will keep your mind off of things.”
Izzy then grabbed Emily’s hand and said, “I’ll make Mistress nice and happy till Master comes back.”
The demon giggled a bit and said, “Thanks.”
Lucas chuckled and said, “Love you Cherry.”
“Love you too bear.”
He then said, “Love you Stuffie.”
Izzy blushed a bit and said, “Love you too, Master.”
The three then started to drift off. Emily nestled her white hair into his chest while Izzy moved hers higher up to his shoulder. Lucas had placed his hand over Izzy’s head while he rubbed Emily’s shoulder.
