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Click here"I swear!" She exclaimed, pulling at her bindings.
The woman stopped her movements, before slowly dragging one of the feathers over Aya's pussy, starting from the bottom, over the labia, and ending at the clit. Aya shook in her restraints, crying out at the powerful aphrodisiac stimulated every nerve that the feather touched. "Did I warn you against lying?"
Aya moaned, quivering as her interrogator dragged the feather up and down her cunt slowly, continuously repeating the motion and parting her pussy lips slightly as it dragged between her labia.
"You're enjoying this? Good, because you won't be soon." She said, using the second feather to stimulate Aya's smooth light brown thighs.
Pleasure was surging through Aya's vagina, making her moan. She closed her eyes, feeling the stimulation build and build, getting more intense. She started to clench her body, feeling the pleasure being her right up to her peak...before the feathers were removed. She opened her eyes, looking up at her captive in surprise as she felt her orgasm slip away from her reach.
"What? Did you think I'd let you cum after you lied to me?" She said, laughing. "Poor, simple girl. I've been trained to know exactly when you're going to finish."
The feathers resumed moving, making Aya flex her toes in pleasure. "I..I'm not lying!"
The woman chuckled to herself, ignoring her prisoner. She moved the feather deliberately slowly, dragging out Aya's torment.
The aphrodisiac feathers didn't take long to return her to the brink of cumming, making her groan in frustration when they stopped once again.
"Well? Are you going to be honest?"
The feathers resumed again, stimulating every part of her sensitive labia and clit. Her toned thighs quivered in lust, only to be denied once again.
"Only good girls get to cum. Are you going to be a good girl?"
The feather continued for a fifth time, making her pussy tingle intensely. The pleasure increased, bringing her closer and closer to her sweet release. She was so close...just needing a tiny bit more...and...denied, the feathers being removed once again. Aya squirmed in her bindings, pulling at them in frustration. "Please! Fort Acali!"
"There we go! Was that so hard?" She said smugly, watching Aya writhe and struggle with what little movement her restraints allowed. "Now, tell me what's inside of the fort. You must already know, since there's only one purpose of that fortress."
"I d..don't know!" Aya claimed, feeling her pussy leaking down her abs.
"I thought I already told you that I don't like being lied to." The woman responded, resuming the feather stimulation.
"N..no! I really don't know!" Aya yelled, pleasure flowing through her. Her pussy was practically burning with lust, only to have her orgasm denied once again. Over and over, she begged as she felt each and every one of her desperately needed releases slip from her grasp.
Each time Aya begged, the woman simply grinned as she edged her repeatedly. She watched as the pussy juices dripped down the girl's exotic skin, before going down the drain.
"I..I can't t..take this..." Aya said, tears beginning to stream out of her eyes. The aphrodisiac made every single nerve feel as if it was exploding in torturous pleasure. She had become so sensitive that her interrogator had to stop after each stroke of the feather, as she was nearly pushed over the edge of cumming each time. "P..please..I can't.."
"Simply tell me the truth, and I'll allow you to cum."
"T..the hybrids...are..there..." she said through her frustrated tears, her denied pussy leaking intensely.
"Good girl! The official statement is that the hybrids of the first empire are extinct, so how did you find out the truth? Who told you?" She asked, continuing to keep her prisoner on the very brink of orgasm with octagonal flicks of her feathers.
"Y..you said..." Aya stammered, her pussy aching desperately for release.
"I said you could cum when you told the truth. You have, but not all of it. The only way you could know about the last survivors are either from the hybrids themselves, or a traitor inside the empire. So I'll ask again, who told you?"
"N..no one told me.." she said, her mind so consumed with the desire for an orgasm that she couldn't even muster a lie.
"If you don't want to cum, then fine. We'll play the long game." The woman said, pulling away the feather. She turned to the control pad and entered some commands. The machine repositioned Aya to be upright, though keeping her in a T position with her legs spread as wide as possible. An additional robotic appendage emerged, possessing a vibrator instead of a clasp.
"W..what're you doing..?" Aya asked, her pussy throbbing with unreleased lust.
The woman didn't answer, returning the feather to it's storage container. She then picked up a black ball gag, before walking over and forcing it into Aya's mouth, preventing her from speaking. "Poor girl, you could have made it so much easier on yourself by telling me the truth."
Aya made muffled noises as she struggled to speak through the gag.
"Don't bother now, you missed your chance. I'll be back tomorrow to see if you've changed your mind. Maybe an entire night of edging will convince you."
Aya began thrashing, trying desperately to beg though the gag.
The woman entered a final command into the machine, before turning around to leave. "See you in the morning."
The vibrator moved closer, making Aya moan into her gag as it pressed itself against her clit. The vibrations sent intense stimulation through her pleasure bud, making her clench her fists. She grew closer and closer to cumming, moaning louder and louder. She got sooo close...getting right to the brink...and denied once again as the machine pulled the vibrator away. She screamed in frustration into the gag, tears running down her light brown cheeks as she struggled with all of her strength to press her pussy back up against the vibrator. It wasn't more than an inch away, yet the restraints didn't budge even slightly.
She felt yet another orgasm slip away...
***
The door opened, and the woman entered. "Hello! Have you had enough time to think?"
Aya was an absolute wreck. Her cheeks were stained with tears, while her juices leaked into the drain. Her head hung back limply, muttering into the gag.
The woman entered a command into the machine, and the vibrator stopped. She then removed the gag, which was completely drenched in saliva.
"C..cum..n..eed..to...cum..." Aya mindlessly mumbled.
"Well? You only have a few minutes to tell me. Once this gag goes back in you're not getting another chance to talk until tomorrow. We'll keep doing this until you tell me everything."
"P..please...n..need to...cum.."
The woman folded her arms. "No? Nothing? That's a shame."
"N..no! W..wait!" Aya yelled, but it was too late. The gag was replaced, and the vibrator was activated.
***
Each hour seemed to last for an eternity, the vibrator torturing her pussy. She thought of nothing but orgasming, which the machine never granted.
Servants entered the room occasionally to bring her water, replenishing her liquids as her pussy continuously leaked from lust.
On the third day she managed to confess that she had investigated Pirkor for her father, stammering half incoherently as her mind could hardly focus on anything besides her denied pussy. The interrogator required more information, so her torment continued.
On the fifth day she explained everything her father had told her. About her extradimensional grandfather, her father's powers, everything. The investigator claimed that she was lying, and thus, the vibrator continued.
On day eight, she was no longer such if she knew what an orgasm even felt like. She had been edged and denied thousands of times.
***
The door opened on the ninth day, as it did everyday. Aya didn't even have the strength to look up. She had tried everything. She was called a liar whenever she told the truth, and a liar when she told her what she thought the woman wanted to hear.
This time, however, a different woman entered: Empress Zerith. She had skin nearly as white as snow, with pitch black hair that was tied into two intricate braids hanging over her perky breasts. She looked to be in her mid twenties, with an athletic body concealed by a white and black dress that exposed her flat stomach and ended at her knees.
A group of male slaves entered with her, and they crowded behind her as she approached Aya. She put her finger on her supple lips as she took in every inch of Aya's toned body. "So this is our little investigator. She'll have to do." She said, turning around to address her slaves. She motioned for one of the slaves to step forward, and he did. She took a container from his hand, inspecting it. "There's quite a lot in here, Helid. Were you excited for your reward?"
The slave blushed, nodding submissively. While the group was a mix of several ethnicities, the slave referred to as Helid had dark, ebony skin. His head was shaved, matching the rest of them. Aya looked closer, struggling to see through her tears. She realized that the ornate container was filled with sperm, sloshing around.
"Good, I want you to enjoy this." The empress said before turning to the rest of the slaves. She held up the container. "This slave, Helid, has proven his loyalty. As a reward, I'll use his sperm to knock up this prisoner. You all will never be allowed to have sex, but if you prove your loyalty like he did, I will allow you to continue your bloodline, as is the desire of every man."
The slaves looked at her with clear lust, obviously intrigued by her offer.
The empress grinned, turning back to Aya. She entered a command into the control pad, causing Aya to be turned upside down. Zerith then unsealed the container, holding it over Aya's wet cunt. She looked to Helid, and smirked when she saw that his cock had become fully erect.
He stood there obiduantly, arms at his side and back strait.
"Go ahead, Helid, you can masturbate. This is your reward, I know the thought of your seed in this beautiful girl's cunt is driving you wild." Empress Zerith commanded.
Now with permission, Helid eagerly grabbed his erection and began stroking, his eyes focused on the container.
Aya tried to struggle as she saw the empress begin to tip the container, though she had nearly lost all ability to fight. She was helpless, completely unable to do anything as the slave's sperm spilled over the edge, leaking directly into her wet pussy. She moaned into her gag, the sensation of being filled almost enough for her to finally cum. Almost.
Helid watched closely, speeding up as his sperm slowly poured into Aya's very fertile pussy. He would never know the pleasure of a woman's vagina, but the sight of his seed inseminating a sexy girl proved to be far too much for him, and he shook as he finished within seconds, cum shooting onto the tiled ground.
The empress chuckled as she watched him cum, pouring the last of the sperm into Aya's vagina. With the container empty, she leaned over and kissed Aya's toned thigh. She then pressed the control pad and resumed the vibrating torture, keeping her upside down to hold the cum deep inside of her womb.
They then departed, leaving Aya alone to think of nothing except her inability to cum.
***
"Wake up..." a voice whispered. Aya lifted her head, half dazed. The girl in front of her had shoulder length brown hair and a skintight black and red bodysuit that ended at the thighs and forearms.
"W..who..." Aya said weakly, her mind barely able to function. It had been fourteen days of nonstop edging.
"Shhh...don't worry, I'm here to save you." The girl said, moving to the control pad. The machine unclasped Aya's limbs, and the girl pulled her to her feet.
Putting her arm around the girl's shoulders for support, Aya stumbled along as they left the room. "Who a..are you..?"
"Anita. I'm your half sister."
"W..which mother?" Aya asked suspiciously. Nearly one hundred of her half siblings lived with her at The Collector's Tower.
"Talia."
"T..Talia? You're The C..Collector's granddaughter?"
"Yep, he noticed one of his ships were missing and had me follow it's tracking device. Took a while to figure out where you were, but it's worth it. We don't leave one of our own to...whatever they were doing to you." Anita said as they passed an unconscious guard, presumably her work.
"T..thank you..." Aya muttered, her soft thighs drenched in juices. "I need t..to tell father w...what I discovered..."
Anita stopped sneaking and turned to look Aya in the eye. "Oh, right, you don't know..." she started, looking hesitant.
"K..know what?"
"Soon after you got captured, dad went missing. He still hasn't been found..."
Hey I know what you said before but will you do what I typed and it's not the batman thing this is different and sorry if I'm bothering you too much with this and I'm just trying to give you some ideas
Really wanted Aya's next kid to be Dorian's. I sense excellent chemistry between the two and hope they share that someday, maybe Aya's 3rd kid. Anita seems to be a promising character and hope she gets to carry her dad's kid as well. Would be great to see if Dorian's kids with his daughters like Mira' s have enhanced abilities than his 1st generation kids
Disagree with the commenter before bemoaning the Aya plot. I think it was a nice change of pace and pretty sexy.
I could have done without the whole aya plot. No real interest in all his daughters and whether they get fucked out raped by machines and or injected without consent. Rather this continues as a Dorian only focused screwing story.