making Cassandra submit

Going through this nonsense was clearly more important to Hebi-san then, oh I don’t know, eating! As such Cassandra was ordered into the play room well after lunchtime.

“I hope you are ready, foolish human”, Hebi-san threatened. “It is time that you learn your place!”

Cassandra seemed not concerned in the slightest. “Ok then, what do you want me to do?”

A good question. The humiliation route clearly doesn’t work with Cassandra. I had to admit I was somewhat curious.

The Galmon chuckled. “You have no idea with who you are messing with. Look into our eyes!”

Oh, hypnosis. That’s actually not too bad a move. Not having a say in the matter Cassandra obeyed. Hebi-san didn’t have much trouble in putting her under.

“Now then foolish human, are you ready to obey?”

“Yes...my Queen”, came the slurred response.

Pleased with that, Hebi-san nodded. “Now tell us, how can we humiliate you?”

“I can’t.”

The response was almost comically curt. For a brief moment, Hebi-san looked perplexed. “What do you mean, you can’t?”

Despite the fact that she clearly was under hypnosis, Cassandra seemed to grin. “I can’t tell you because I can’t be humiliated.”

It was an outrageous statement but not outside my expectations. Hebi-san however was at a loss for words. “And why is that, thrall?”, she finally asked.

“Because it was trained out of me”, Cassandra replied. “Since I was a child. Any ounce of shame was squeezed out of me.”

“You underestimate our power”, Hebi-san growled irritated.

“I do not”, Cassandra calmly responded. “I can act embarrassed for you, if you want.”

“You..!”, Hebi-san and her snake hissed alike “Insolent human! How dare you! We will make you pay for this!” But despite these threats, it didn’t look like the Galmon had any idea on how to handle Cassandra.

Oh well, maybe we can finally eat lun…

“Mari Beta!”

Fuck.

“Answer us this instant! How can we humiliate this wretched human?”

How the hell am I supposed to answer that? The stuff I did to her pretty much always backfired.

“Ah, wait!”, I gasped. “I think I might have something!”

“What is it Mari Beta!”, Hebi-san snapped. “Do not test my patience. If our hypnosis does not yield any results, then what could you possible hope to achieve?”

“Well”, I started cautiously. “It might not get her to submit but according to an uh...acquaintance, Cassandra does have a rather humiliating kink.”

“A humiliating kink? Out with it, fool!”

I gulped. I was worried that Hebi-san would once again just call it too vulgar. But it wasn’t as if I had a choice in the matter. “It seems that Cassandra enjoys..uh...wearing diapers.”

“What?” All attention was now back at Cassandra. “Is that true, thrall? You wish to be dressed in swaddling clothes?”

“...not particularly”, the huntress responded. “It makes me very horny, though.”

“Wow, talk about a hardcore fetish”, Gilbert stated. “Don’t tell me that also includes sca…”

“Silence Gilbert!”, Hebi-san hissed, before laughing triumphantly. “A diaper fetish it is! Fufufu. Is this why you call Mari Beta Daddy? How shameful! How humiliating!”

Well, Cassandra might have a diaper fetish but it didn’t look like she was particularly embarrassed

by it. But Hebi-san seemed to have her fun so that was good, I guess.

“Mari Beta!”, she snapped her finger at me. “Venture forth and purchase the most humiliating diapers you can find! Fufufu….fufufu…!”

Yay.

Luckily for me, it didn’t have to come to this as the playroom was already stuffed with all manner of fetish clothings. A number of large, padded diapers where, of course, included in that selection.

Hebi-san made sure to pick the most outrageous looking. (a huge pink one, with Kyan-Kyan’s on it) and then ordered Cassandra to undress, before the diaper was applied. She actually went for two layers, which resulted in a massive oversized monstrosity that would be even difficult to walk in. During all of this Hebi-san was downright ecstatic. Frankly, I was questioning if she wasn’t the one with the diaper fetish.

As for Cassandra, the huntress really didn’t seem to mind it all that much and I was wondering if Femto just fucked with us. Regardless however it didn’t took long and there Cassandra stood, in all her padded glory. Closing her legs was impossible with this, so she got quite a waddle out of the bargain.

“Fufufu, look how crinkly they are”, Hebi-san nodded pleased and grabbed a handful of the diaper for emphasis.”You look utterly foolish, human!”

“Yes, Mommy”, Cassandra responded and started to suck her thumb.

“Just look at you”, Hebi-san chuckled as she patted the diaper. “Not so high and mighty now! You have been reduced to a little brat in swaddling clothes! What do you think of that?”

Cassandra responded with a grunt. She genuinely wasn’t humiliated by any of this. But there was no question that this clearly turned her on.

It was kinda hot? I guess? If you are into that sort of thing. “What now?”, I asked

Hebi-san pondered that for a bit before she had an idea, a very evil idea.

…

..

.

“WHY AM I BACK HERE!”

Fisti was understandably furious but one look at Cassandra made her connect the dots with lightning fast speed.

“Oh hell naw! I don’t want to be part of yer cooky sex fetish party!”

“How uncouth”, Hebi-san sniffed. “You should be grateful that your breasts, insufficient as they are, will finally be useful. Now, provide our infant with the required sustenance.”

“Feed me, mommy.”

I don’t think I ever saw Fisti that angry and that’s saying something. Hebi-san certainly succeeded in viciously punishing one girl today.

Of course an order was an order so as much as Fisti hated it, she soon found herself on the bed with her hated enemy on her lap.

If Fisti was of a more...adventurous sort she could no doubt enjoy this position of superiority she was given. Unfortunately that was not the case with her. Red with fury and embarrassment she stared at the slaver. “W-what now?”

Cassandra knew exactly what she wanted and made a beeline for these nipples. Since Fisti was order to walk around with her chest exposed access was rather easy.

“O-Ouch! Don’t bite, ya sick diaper freak!”

“Be nice, baby”, Hebi-san admonished and the huntress turned infant started suckling a bit more gently.

Not that this did anything to placate Fisti. Her pained expression quickly turned into one of arousal.”

“Ohhh, is that turning her on?”, asked Gilbert. “What a kinky MILF!”

Gilbert better watch himself or Fisti will find a way to turn him into snake soup.

With Cassandra obscuring our view it was hard to tell but it did look like she found what she was looking for relatively quickly and was greedily sucking. All the while Fisti was gasping and moaning with increased frequency.

“Fufufu. How humiliating, how shameful”, Hebi-san was positively beaming as she watched the spectacle. “Not only are you wearing diapers, you are also sucking at another girls breast. You must be deeply debased right now.”

To be sure, Cassandra was very flush in the face as well, although I don’t think it was from embarrassment. She uncomfortably shifted herself on Fisti’s lap, crinkling her diaper in the process, clearly trying to get some relief.

Usually she could rely on that curse turned blessing I gave her. But without being able to speak, I guess that’s out the window. And the two layers of diaper should make it rather difficult to get any stimulation in. I couldn’t help but smirk.

“D-don’t smirk like that, ya c-crazy pervert!”, Fisti complained. “Y-Y-Yer all..ahh….ah…” She shuddered and convulsed and pressed Cassandra deep towards her as she clearly just experienced an orgasm.

“How naughty”, Hebi-san commented. “This is not supposed to be a sexual affair and yet you let yourself go like that?”

No, no. I am pretty sure this is extremely sexualized.

Unfortunately for Fisti and Cassandra, they couldn’t stop this breastfeeding routine without an order and so they continued. Fisti getting periodically rocked by strong orgasm while Cassandra was denied over and over again.

It was erotic in a creepy fetish sort of way.

A perceived eternity passed before Hebi-san finally allowed Cassandra to stop sucking. At this point Fisti’s nipples where not only glistening but clearly swollen. “Now then, foolish human have you learned your lesson?”

“Daddy, you are a stupid, fucking cunt moron”, Cassandra responded instead, which resulted in a quick and powerful orgasm.

“N-Not on top of meeeee…”, Fisti complained, but she was too exhausted to really care and so Cassandra was humping Fisti through her diaper while the two collapsed on the bed.

Hebi-san was having the time of her life.

Meanwhile I just wanted to have lunch.