Stulti Treat

This chapter has been inspired by telaviv telaviv. And written as a collab between pistachio and Relator10.

Ashley continues the lesson. “So, you know how other senses take over when one sense is gone? Well, let’s prove that theory by experimenting with John’s sense of touch when he loses his sense of sight.”

You move so that you are sitting on the edge of the bed. You lean forward as Ashley pulls a tie out of her pocket. She uses it to cover your eyes and then ties the tie behind your head. You cannot see. You wiggle your toes to see if you can feel more than you could before. The jury is still out because you can’t remember what it felt like before. Who goes around feeling floors with their toes anyway?

“OK, let’s do some preliminary testing first,” says Ashley.

You involuntary shiver as she traces her fingers over your breast.

Meanwhile, she says to Tibby “You see how his zonkadonk has become more sensitive now he can’t see what I’m doing.”

“OK Tibby, get down on your knees and let’s learn about a Stulti Treat now”

An excited Tibby puts the surprise in her voice, “You mean there’s another treat? I thought we’d learned them all already.”

“Oh, I think this treat will be right up your alley,” Ashley says.

You feel, or think you can feel, movement in front of you. Then you know you feel someone nearby because her hair brushes against your shin and then the inside of your thigh. You open your legs wider and lean back a little more, bracing yourself with your hands. “OK Tibby, gimme a treat!” you say. You chuckle as you think of how often she’s demanded treats from you during your time together.

Ashley speaks up, “Now move your lankafome closer to his hoonob.”

You feel yourself rise to the occasion, expectation growing. You’ve already learned about lanka treats, so this must be something really special.

Then you feel breath on your hoonob cock, just the faintness of someone breathing. Yes, there it is again. In. Out. In. Out.

Then she puts her hands on your knees. You feel the downward pressure as she lifts herself up.
And then nothing, not even a squeak. You don’t see what’s happening, so you wait.

In the meantime, Ashley and Tibby clamp a hand on their mouths to prevent them from making a sound while sniggering.

Eventually after a certain amount of time, it feels like a few minutes, you speak up.

“Guys ….?”

“Stulti Treat! Stulti Treat! April Fools Stulti Treat!”