Catra/Adora

The white tunic with the golden shoulder pads and chestpiece was largely foam, with a white wifebeater underneath to keep it clean. The bracers and crown were real metal, thin brass; the long flowing blonde mane, a very expensive wig. The little white skirt and activewear boyshorts, the crimson cape, and the white boots with golden trim, at least were real.

Rory looked into the mirror and flexed her muscles. Turned and lifted her heels to see the muscles flex in her calves and thighs.

"By the power of Grayskull," she whispered.

Then the rope fell around her upper body, and dragged her into the office chair.

"She-Ra" did not put up much of a fight as the nylon rope wound around her upper torso and arms a few times, leaving her waist free. Velcro straps held her forearms to the chair's arms. There wasn't a good way to tie her feet down to the office chair's roller-legs, so Rory simply put her ankles together in front of her as "Catra" bent over and used the velcro ties to bind them together. Which gave the Princess of Power a chance to admire her feline opponent.

Alex had opted for Catra's ball costume. Burgundy suit, the mask that framed her face, the cat ears and fingerless gloves...and as Rory stared at the big, round bouncy butt that was very much unlike the slim cartoon character's she blushed as she remembered that the tail poking out of the pants was attached to a plug. She remembered when they had both gone to the con, and "Catra" had clung to her arm, a blush on her cheeks for wearing that tail-plug in public.

"Hey Adora," her lover said as she stood up. "Pay attention. We're just getting started."

"Adora" grinned and flexed her muscles. It always felt weirdly grown-up to have safewords and things, but playing around like this was...

"Focus," Alex said, as she bopped the bound heroine on the head with the foam sword. "Adora" couldn't stop grinning as she recognized her power sword. A part of her wanted to get a real one, but those were expensive, heavy, and not suited for cosplay...

"I hope you don't mind," "Catra" said. "I've made a few modifications to your power sword."

Rory raised an eyebrow, not sure what that meant...until she saw the very phallic appearance of the sword hilt, and the button near the crossguard.

"Oh," the bound woman said. "Uh...that...that wasn't in the script..."

"You need to learn how to improvise," "Catra" said, as she tugged her lover's boyshorts down to her knees.

"Nooo..." "Adora" said through her smile.

"Catra" grinned back. She pressed a button, and the hilt of the sword began to vibrate. "Adora" spread her legs as far as the velcro bonds on her ankles would allow, so that the vibrating hilt could press against her pussy. Not actually penetrate, but a pleasant buzz went through Rory's crotch as her nemesis/lover pressed it against her pussy.

Pleasant enough of a sensation that "Adora" slid lower in the chair. Closed her eyes. She wondered if the real Adora and Catra would play like this, after the series ended.

"Adora's" eyes shot back open as the chair tipped. Her fingers clutched onto the arms of the chair as "Catra" lowered her lover to the floor. Which gave Rory a great view as Alex dropped her trousers, drawing the tail through the hole in the back of the pants.

"Face it Adora. I beat you!" Alex said as she dropped into a squat onto "Adora's" face. The bound woman licked her lips in anticipation...but it wasn't "Catra's" kitty that came to her lips. The faux-fur tail was pressed against Rory's nose, and that peculiar scent that came from Alex's freshly cleaned asshole and the strawberry-flavored lube. "Now kiss my ass..."

Rory did more than kiss it. She craned her neck to lift her chin up. Her tongue traced the hot rim of her lover's asshole, pressed against the quivering flesh that was stretched around the neck of the butt plug. "Catra's" juices dripped down onto "Adora's" chin and neck...and all the while, the villain rubbed the vibrating hilt of the power sword against the bound woman's pussy.

Simultaneous climax is a thing for porn and bad internet fanfiction. It was no surprise to "Adora" when she felt the familiar build up of anticipation. Her pussy quivered against the relentless vibrations. Nose and mouth filled with the taste and smell of Alex's pussy and ass. Sweat dappled her face and her muscular body strained against her bonds. She wanted to shout, to scream...and then she did.

Only "Catra" wasn't finished.

"Adora" panted as the ass lifted away. She heard the wet pop as the tail plug came out of Alex's asshole. Then "Catra" turned around and lowered her ass toward her bound lover, faced the other way.

A hot pink tongue slid up Alex's asshole as Rory stared, cross-eyed, at the pussy that was just beyond the tip of her nose. The vibrating hilt of the power sword, still wet with "Adora's" own juices, pressed against her lover's labia. Their mingled juices sprayed all over Rory's face as Alex moaned and gyrated her hips. Masturbating herself to complete while her girlfriend watched. Until her moans turned into little mewls, and the mewling into a single long, strained note that sent those thick thighs to quivering and made the fine hairs on Alex's pussy tickle Rory's nostrils.

"Achoo!"

The sneeze punctuated "Catra's" climax...and then Alex collapsed onto her side, laughing so hard she couldn't move for a solid moment, while Rory, still tied to the chair, sat there and sniffled and laughed too.