Nishi should lick her…

“I’ve studied her, extensively and though she is generally a deviant, cruel pervert, she does have certain things she will not do. She does not permit anyone to fuck her cunt and only a select few can fuck her ass, I’ve even heard she’s sucked a few cocks, though that may just have been wishful thinking on the part of the reporters, but she’s never licked a woman’s cunt, thinks it’s ‘gay’ which is a little hilarious given the givens. You have her do that and I’ll believe she’s really under control.”

Nishi opened her mouth—“Certainly. Can we come inside or would you like her to do it here?” Ultraboy asked.

“We?” Dr. Verma asked.

“If you prefer being alone with her, then I’ll accommodate you. I believe that I have her under control and she will do what I have told her, as she agreed to.”

“No, you’re quite correct. Come on in.”

She led them into a living room and lay down on the edge of a loveseat, her legs dangling over the sides. Ultraboy followed her in and Nishi trailed along behind him. He tugged her forward and tossed the leash to the doctor. “Do as she said, or be forsworn.”

“As you command, husband.” Nishi said malevolently.

“Fiancé, actually.” Ultraboy said to Dr. Verma’s shocked look.

“How?—Why? I mea—WHAT?” the doctor stuttered

“You know how you said no one fucks her cunt? Well, not true anymore, which meant that she had to marry the man who took her virginity, which makes me head of the household and in charge and I want her to put on a show, by licking your pussy until you cum and, therefore, she will do this for me.”

“Yes, I will, anything for my loving fiancé.” Nishi said sarcastically, kneeling before the woman who hated her most in the world. Or one of them. She was hated by so many people it would be hard to calculate who hated her most…

Strong slim hands slid up the doctor’s legs to the edge of her skirt and rolled it up so it bunched obscenely at her waist. The Indian woman did not raise her ass, so Nishi had to lift that ample ass in order to accomplish this and took a good grope of that ass, feeling her cock harden in the milker. The doctor wore simple white cotton panties, which Nishi shredded with the ease of the practiced **** that she was and her hands locked on the doctor’s supple waist, pulling the woman to her mouth and getting to work.

The woman’s cunt was wet already, maybe from whatever she’d been doing before they arrived, maybe from the sight of her hated enemy on her knees. At a whispered request, Ultraboy walked over and propped her up with a couple of pillows, so she could see some of what was going on, though Nishi’s tongue was already making an impression. The futa had no experience at such things, she had kept her cunt untouched (even, mostly, from herself) and therefore was simple doing her best, which mostly consisted of licking her enemies clit and pretending her tongue was a cock, flicking it in and out, penetrating the woman, in a not terribly arousing way.

But the situation and the history made up for that, it was mere moments before Dr. Verma was on the verge of orgasm, thrashing around, only Nishi’s strong hands kept her from sliding away, or off the loveseat altogether.

“NO! Stop!” She commanded.