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“Does that mean you’ll be, uh, strapped to the frame?” I asked Krynn.
He nodded and I saw a hint of the drugged lust in his eyes again—it must be the Needing coming out, I thought.
“Yes, my Lady,” he murmured. “That’s where I’ll be—strapped down so you can fuck me as deeply as you want to.”
I wasn’t at all sure I wanted to fuck him in the first place—deeply or not. But on second thought, I couldn’t deny that look in his eyes affected me. The desire I saw in his half-lidded gaze was catching.
“All right,” I told him. “I’ll, um, do my best.”
“First you have to get dressed and choose a harness and a phallus,” Sel remarked. “Come on—the dressing areas are backstage.”
We left the padded wooden frame at center stage and went to the right. There were a number of wooden doors in a row but the one at the end seemed most likely to be for me. It had the same golden molding around it that the main theater doors had and there was a golden Q on the door.
“This way, my Lady,” Krynn said and the three of us filed into the dressing room. The lighter Fae murmured a word that sounded magical and the whole place was lit with a golden glow.
I looked around. There was a round mirror on one wall and a shelf in front of it with various cosmetics. There was a fine layer of dust on both the shelf and the makeup, indicating that neither had been used in some time. There was also a large wooden cabinet against one wall and a padded bench against another. The floor was carpeted in Royal Purple fur, just like the dressing area by the Quenching Parlor.
“All right—here we go.” Sel was already looking through the rack of robes which I recognized as Quenching Gowns hanging on a rack at the end of the dressing area. Again, all of them were white.
“Let me see.” I wanted to pick my own gown this time. I hadn’t liked how exposed I felt in the one I’d worn the night before.
However, it seemed that my search would be in vain. I looked through gown after gown—some with tiny crystals, some covered in pearls or other gems—but all of them had the same low-cut front and an extremely high slit that would go up to my navel.
“Why are they all so skimpy?” I demanded, feeling exasperated after I had searched through all the gowns twice. “There’s not a single one that won’t pop open and show my boobs! Not to mention I’m going to be flashing everyone down below.”
“Forgive me, my Lady, but Quenching gowns are made to show off your body,” Krynn reminded me.
“They’re meant for easy access,” Sel explained. “After all, if you’re being fucked, you want your Consort to have free access to suck your nipples and fill your pussy.” His eyes went half-lidded as he talked. “And of course if you’re fucking, you have to have room for the phallus.”
“All right.” I sighed and grabbed a Quenching gown at random. This one was thin white silk and had elaborate embroidery in gold and purple thread all over it.
“Shall I help you get undressed, my Lady?” Krynn murmured. “May I be of service to you?”
“Of course. Thank you, Krynn.” I turned around so he could get to the fastenings of my slinky purple banquet gown. I wished I could just keep wearing it, but clearly that wasn’t how things were done for a Public Quenching.
Krynn had me out of my clothes in no time—my panties too, since he explained they couldn’t be worn with the harness I would be strapping on. Then he helped me into the flowing Quenching gown, which fastened with a single embroidered button at the waist and then flared out to leave my pussy bare.
The top gaped open as well—even more than the gown I’d had on the night before. When I complained about that, Krynn said,
“Here, my Lady,” and opened a drawer I hadn’t noticed before in the makeup shelf below the mirror. He reached inside and pulled out two little Royal Purple tassels. They appeared to be attached to some kind of silver springs which they dangled from by short silk cords.
“What are those?” I asked, frowning.
“They’re pleasure enhancers,” Krynn explained. “Not just for you but for the audience as well,” he added. “They wrap around your nipples and keep them tight during the Public Quenching. And the tassels dance as you’re getting fucked…or fucking,” he added, his eyes dreamy with lust.
“I don’t see how those are going to hide my breasts!” I protested.
“They’re not—they’re to help show them off. Here—let me place them for you. May I?” Krynn raised his eyebrows in question.
I nodded reluctantly.
“Well…all right, I guess.”
“Thank you, my Lady. Now first we have to be certain your nipples are tight enough…” And he leaned down and sucked my right nipple into his hot, wet mouth.
“Oh, Krynn!” I exclaimed breathlessly. He was circling my aching peak with his tongue, teasing it gently and then sucking really hard in contrast, which made me moan.
After a minute of the sucking and teasing, he drew back leaving my right point glistening. Carefully, he wound one of the silver springs around the stem of my nipple, making sure that the Royal Purple tassel dangled beneath it. Then he did the same to my left nipple, first sucking and teasing and then applying the spring and tassel.
