Date With A Dragoness: Part Fourteen - The Bedroom

Coming back to full consciousness, I fluttered my eyes at Rose’s devious smile, the woman’s tail having wrapped itself around my back in the mean time. My legs, predictably, were **** to move, letting all my weight fall on the woman responsible for it. I didn’t get to bask long in the slight aftershocks of orgasm though, a nudge and a hum from a familiar dragoness making me roll over.

“My Dear, you looked almost content to sleep there, Its almost enough to make me jealous…” She said, intently staring at what was my admittedly good figure before reminding herself to stop staring.

I swiftly found the words to respond, “Oh of course, but how could you be jealous when I look like the oasis to your dessert, right?” the rhetoric aimed right at her.

Surprisingly unfazed, she responded by following my fiction, an amused smile giving way to open desire, “You are indeed correct there Dear, I’ve already confirmed that you’re no mirage for myself, and it is coming time to drink. First however, we may switch rooms.”

I curiously waited for her to explain, but was **** to watch my date kneel to pick me up. The only other room was the one Cherry and Rose had come from, right? The girls in question were helping one another up, though the pair had much less need to support each other. Perhaps they just craved more to touch, their hands having been wandering before they parted.

Now In Ari’s arms, I pulled on my harness and felt how it remained a perfect fit. In particular, a strap was comfortably digging into my thigh, creating squish that even looked good to me. Good clothes certainly did wonders for a figure like mine, and if Rose’s passing touch was anything to go by, she too agreed. It sent a tingle to my core that told me just how much these women could probably have had their way with me…

Cherry, in a similar way to Rose, ran a hand over Ari’s side while also passing by, making me realise that they both must have taken a liking to us respectively. They were after all working, so it was no doubt a part of their job, but the way they fondly provided their affections were not something I’d expect to know without some measure of a bond. In fact, it seemed like they were genuinely interested in us, not that we’d had much conversation prior to getting sapphic.

While I was caught in thoughts of how our two person date had, in a way, doubled in size, Ari had spun around, her direction headed to where Cherry and Rose had gone. Among the largely decorated room, there was enough space for a barely hidden door that our hosts had opened, showing a bedroom that seemed to align much more with Ari’s tastes. Looking in beyond the our hosts, it seemed to be large, Ari stepping closer to reveal more and more until we were standing at the doorframe.

Everywhere I could see was another piece of deviously inviting furniture, with hooks, loops and cushions at all the obvious places. In fact, besides the bed fit for a set of queens, there were three pieces of furniture that stood highlighted by the room.

The first was a simple pole not too much taller than me, slits running through its length to no doubt tie someone to, if the rope nearby were a hint. It even had the luxury of being raised a half step off the ground with a thin dais. Heat built in my core to imagine the type of thing it was used for, either of us being tied there and waiting to be put into a blissed out haze…

The second feature was upon another raised area, however, instead of traditional furniture, a single rope hung from the ceiling, a unique metal construct at the end of it. It looked similar to a spherical frame of metal, ready to have something hang from it, or someone, if I could guess correctly.

The third feature was a chair. It looked comfortable enough, the seat’s cushion proudly pronouncing itself atop the once more raised section of floor. The sleek wooden armrests looked a little high for someone like me though, not that it seemed like that was the intention. In front of the chair was a perfectly placed cushion, with small black frills. I couldn’t help but think it was probably just waiting for the right pair of guests, being the perfect height for me to kneel with my head buried between someone’s legs just like before…

Ari strut into the room, careful not to hit my head or feet while she carried me to the large bed past all the ‘features’. I was of half a mind to pull her with me when my butt met the sheets, not that I really could have. Instead, Ari gave me a peck of a kiss before turning around, that glorious ass perched in front of me while her tail half curled to my leg, close enough that I could run a hand on it.

It made me smile to think she was so fond of me, the tail curl almost tempting me to get up and hug the woman, breaking all sense of command with which she now stood. Instead, I watched as she licked her lips and commented softly, “I never thought I would taste the kiss of two princesses at once, how delightful…”

Rose and Cherry, already in the room, had finished shutting the doors as Ari finished her comment, the two subserviently coming to stand in front of us quickly despite the admittedly large room. It took a moment to notice, but Cherry seemed as if she was slightly nervous, her hands held in front of her, but her fingers playing with each other. Rose on the other hand was excited, any sense of shyness gone and her completely exposed clothing ignored, not that anyone else was any less naked where it mattered.

Deciding to play the role of princess, and take charge as part of the act, I spoke up on that last thought, curious what my fellow dom here would do. “Hey Ari, aren’t they a little bit overdressed still?” I slyly asked.

The pair inhaled at the words, despite them being directed at the dragoness. Ari of course, just agreed, nodding in my direction a couple times. “You are so very right my dear…” she said, turning her attention to them, “… Girls, I believe you heard her, help each other out, hmm?”

Her implication hung in the air for a moment before they turned inward, Cherry’s slowly reaching hands not nearly fast enough for Rose’s sudden hug to reach behind her. The look on her face was hidden, but even I could tell she was stunned for a moment as she remembered what she was supposed to do. Rose, of course, had the easier time, only needing to worry about the top half of Cherry’s outfit, and from the looks of it, easily getting it loose. Cherry was struggling however, her hands just not moving the way she seemingly wanted them to move, making small giggles at the way she just couldn’t manage it.

Rose, having finished loosening the top, slid her hands underneath the material, running them up Cherry’s sides. The better endowed girl nearly stopped her work entirely, a shiver running up her spine while her hands stopped fumbling to clutch Rose’s own top. That was all she needed to get Cherry’s up and over, the extremely turned on submissive not hesitating to lift her arms to get it off, letting her tits bounce when they escaped the top.

Once it was discarded, Rose kept her hands on Cherry, keeping away from any sensitive zones and running her palms along her flawless skin, keeping her close enough that their tits rubbed together. It put Cherry in a sort of haze, one that reminded me of Lia in her needy state. Ari, knowing that nothing was going to happen if she didn’t spur it along, suddenly started to approach.

I soon missed the warmth of her tail, but the sight she treated me to was much worth the change. It was clear that Ari had picked up on the state Cherry was in and was out to do something about it, forcefully, like a predator to her prey. First, her hand slipped onto the shoulder of Cherry as she got closer, then, she traced the arm to Rose’s body, before soon pressing herself against Cherry, her loose arm slipping into the gap between their bodies. As if waiting, her hand hovered over the girl’s snatch while Rose excitedly stood still, her hands staying on Cherry’s hips now that Ari was close.

Ari’s head dipped low as she spoke, putting even more shivers into Cherry, her tits shaking for a moment despite the way they were almost pressed against Rose’s pair. “Let me guide you…” she said, the deep reverberations in her tone reaching even me as she continued, “…just follow my hand… that’s it… good…” She said, her hand down low starting the process of rubbing her dripping slit, letting her juices flow down the inside of her glistening thighs. The kick was exactly what Cherry needed, able to undo Rose’s top with Ari’s helping hands, albeit barely without starting to moan.

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