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“Good idea,” Saxon agreed. “Come on, little one,” he told Miri. “Let’s get you in the right position to get your nipples sucked.”
“Saxon!” she exclaimed breathlessly but she didn’t try to stop them when they led her to the padded pink chaise in the center of the wardrobe area.
They seated her on the edge of the chaise and both of them knelt in front of her. They were so big that the two Monstrum were still a little taller in this position, but Lynx was right—they wouldn’t have to bend nearly as far to get to her.
“Slowly now, my lady,” Lynx murmured, leaning in to cup her right breast. “And gently—at first, anyway,” he added pointedly to Saxon, who was cupping Miri’s left breast. He raised an eyebrow. “By the way—are you sure you won’t feel guilty after this?”
Saxon shook his head.
“There’s fabric between her nipple and my mouth—how can it be wrong when there’s a barrier between us?”
Miri wanted to point out that there had been no barrier earlier, when the big Monstrum had been cupping her breasts and teasing her naked nipples, but just then the two of them leaned forward and sucked her aching peaks into their hot mouths.
Miri could barely hold back the moan of pleasure that rose in her throat. Gods, it felt incredible—both hot mouths sucking and tugging at her sensitive nipples! She thought of how Saxon had asked if she could come just from having her breasts sucked and played with. It seemed like she was going to find out the answer to that pretty quickly if they kept this up.
But just as she was getting really hot and bothered, Lord Fancipants spoke up.
“All right, enough! That ought to activate the Smart-fabric. Draw off and let’s see if it worked.”
Both of the big Monstrum pulled back, letting Miri’s aching peaks slip from their hot mouths. She expected to see two wet spots on the moss green fabric when she looked down. Instead, what she saw made her gasp in alarm.
The dress appeared to have melted completely away! Her bare nipples were poking out in an obscene display that made Miri blush.
Saxon and Lynx frowned.
“What happened? Did the dress fucking melt?” Saxon asked, echoing her thoughts.
“No—certainly not.” Lord Fancipants shook his head. “It’s simply completely transparent. That’s the Smart-fabric at work. It protects the most sensitive areas while displaying them at the same time.”
“But…are the panties made of Smart-fabric too?” Miri asked apprehensively.
“They most certainly are.” Lord Fancipants nodded firmly. “You’ll see when your bodyslaves kiss them when you’re announced at the Meeting tonight. But for now, I really must go.”
“Oh, thank you so much for coming, Lord Fancipants. And thank you as well, Mr. Jobus,” Mistress Hottalot said quickly.
But the Doubler barely answered. It? He? They? was already lumbering out of the room with Mistress Hottalot’s assistant, Lil’ Choo, hurrying behind with the dressing rack.
“Well, I’d better go too—we came in my hovercoach and I know Lord Fancipants gets impatient,” Mistress Hottalot told Miri. “So good to see you again! Be certain you’re at the Leadership Meeting tonight at eight sharp! Ta-ta!”
And with a final wave of her pink-gloved hand, she disappeared out the front entryway.
TWENTY
LYNX
“Well,” Lynx murmured as he shut the vast double doors of the front entryway behind Mistress Hottalot. “I guess we’ve got a little time before the meeting tonight. What should we do?”
He knew what he wanted to do—he wanted to suck Mirabella’s ripe nipples some more and maybe kiss her panties as well. When he’d been licking her tight peak, he hadn’t felt any fabric at all between them—it was like sucking her bare nipple. Whatever the Smart-fabric was, it was whisper-thin.
However, he wasn’t sure how either Mirabella or Saxon would feel about that.
He had been able to sense the little female’s excitement and smell her heat earlier—especially when Saxon, who had always loved big breasts, had been tugging and teasing her nipples. But how much farther would she be willing to go with the two of them?
As for Saxon, Lynx wasn’t sensing much guilt for what they’d done earlier—maybe because there was technically a fabric barrier between his mouth and Mirabella’s tender peak. Or maybe because they were playing the part of her bodyslaves and so they had to pleasure her—it was part of the act. For whatever reason, it was good to see Saxon enjoying himself without the dark cloud of guilt hanging over his head.
Lynx wanted to bring his Bond-Brother and Mirabella even closer—if he could, maybe something would come of it and a relationship of a more permanent kind might form between the three of them. That idea felt right to Lynx—incredibly right. Maybe Mirabella was the female they’d been waiting for—a second chance at happiness. But he didn’t want his Bond-Brother to regret his actions later so he needed to tread carefully.
