A quiet corridor

The location had been chosen for the new entrance to Gob’s lair. Down a little used corridor was an archive of palace documents. April had identified that one of the shelves of documents was over the trapdoor that led to the catacombs. It was the best option, in part because it was out of the way and because it was the easiest to restore.

Whilst it was easy to restore, it was laborious. Boxes upon boxes of documents needed to be taken off the shelves so that the room could be rearranged in a way that exposed the trapdoor but didn’t leave it obvious to any clerk who may be unfortunate enough to end up working there. Judging by the dust, Gob didn’t think anyone was likely to be there anytime soon.

It was a heavy and slow job but he had to do it on his own. April and Bliss had work and Tallie was pregnant so he couldn’t ask her. So he spent the day moving boxes and rearranging shelves.

There was still a lot to do but he had had enough for now so he stepped out into the hallway. “Ugh, what are you doing here,” came a voice that made Gob jump. He turned to see Aki, hands on her hips, sneering at him.

“Captain, good to see you,” he replied, convivially.

“Why are you lurking around this corridor?” She demanded.

“Working, dear captain. Reorganising boxes. It is a heinously dull job.” The best lies were always based on truth and she didn’t know enough about his responsibilities to doubt him. He looked Aki up and down. She certainly looked good in a uniform. For some reason, the skirt on the palace uniform was quite short and showed off her shapely legs. The close fitting of her military jacket made the buttons strain against her large breasts making them look quite obscene despite being fully covered. His eyes roamed up to her beautiful if slightly androgynous face which was getting increasingly red. “What brings you down this seldom trodden path? Hiding from work?” he said with a polite smile.

“This is a shortcut from the barracks to the offices, I’ll have you know.”

“Is that so?” He looked her up and down again. He thought he had sensed something when he did so and sure enough, he sensed it again.

“Will you stop ogling me?” Aki said, putting her hand over her chest defensively.

That was it. She was getting aroused. It was subtle but it was there and now Gob had a latch on the source of her arousal he found he could follow its lead.

“I’m sorry captain, I was admiring your lovely legs and those wonderful ripe breasts of yours. I love how they strain against your clothing.” He prowled around her. “Yes, as I thought. Your bottom does the same at the back. What an indecent figure you have, captain.”

She spun around to face him again. “How dare you, creature. I am the captain of the guard, you will treat me with respect.”

Yes, he was on the right track. She was excited by his lustful gaze and lascivious comments even if she was fighting it right now. “Captain? All I see is a body that could earn a good keep in any brothel in the lands. What is a captain doing with such a slutty body? Can any of your men focus or are they too busy jacking off to the thought of their beloved captain?”

He had hit a nerve. He felt an uprising of arousal at the thought of her men. “I shall kill you, creature.”

Gob moved close to her. He realised that he had grown a little since they last met and were closer in height than they had been. He moved his face closer to hers. He could smell her, hear her quivering breath. “Kill me, for telling the truth, slut. How many times have you touched yourself remembering the lustful gazes of your men?”

“I haven’t, I wouldn’t,” she said weakly.

“You have. It must be hard on parade, standing in front of all of them knowing they are looking at you, imagining what that body looks like underneath that straining uniform.”

She tried to push him away but he grabbed her wrists and pressed her against the wall. She had no strength compared to his. He held both her hands over her head with one of his. He reached his hand down to feel her thigh. “Sometimes, when you crouch or sit, they must clammer to get into a position to see what your panties look like. Fantasising that maybe one day, you will have forgotten to wear any.” His hand moved between her legs. She tried to put her knees together but he used his own knee to stop her. Soon his hand was resting on the cotton of her panties. “You are wet, captain.”

“I - I’m not.” she turned her head away, her expression a mix of anger, arousal and fear.

“Your mouth can lie but your body can’t. I’ve barely touched you and you are soaked.” He pressed his fingers against her sex, feeling the shape of the lips through the fabric. “How many of your men have thought about this place? Longed to touch it like this. How wet do you get thinking about their hungry eyes? You notice them looking, you see it all the time don’t you?”

“I do,” she said quietly, her face still turned away in shame.

He took his hands from between her legs and smelled his finger before offering them to her. “What a slutty, honest smell.” She closed her eyes and gave a weak attempt to break free but she lacked willpower. Gob moved his hand down and undid the shiny brass button of her uniform jacket. The lapels sprung aside as the pressure was released and her immaculately pressed blouse was straining at the buttons without the added support of the upper lair. Gob could sense the right thing to do. He yanked at the white fabric, breaking off several buttons. Aki whimpered as she was exposed. She was wearing a practical bra. He pulled one of the cups and exposed the mound of soft flesh beneath. Her nipple was hard as stone.

“Now I can say I’ve seen a sight that most men in the castle only dream about,” Gob sneered. He reached up and roughly grabbed the flesh making Aki squeak. “These are what you use to tempt all those men. These wonderful, slutty tits that make every man drool.” He pinched the nipple and Aki gave an involuntary gasp as her eyes opened and she looked at his face. “How can anyone take you seriously with these sticking out? You have a body made for sex, not soldiery, so-called captain.”

Aki’s eyes showed the pleasure she was feeling even as she tried to hide it. Her voice was making cute little noises. He gave her nipple another firm twist. “Please,” said Aki.

“Please what?”

“Please let me go. I’m not a slut, I’m not," she pleaded, her eyes getting watery with tears.

“Are you sure? You have a very sensitive body. I can sense your pleasure. You can’t hide who you really are from me.” He slid his free hand back between her legs and she let out a cry of pleasure and he felt her hips give an involuntary push into his hand. “I bet you fantasise about your men.”

“I don’t.”

“Touching your sensitive slutty body like this.”

“No,”

“It’s not easy being strong when you just want to give yourself over. It’s okay, Aki. You can give yourself over to feeling good with me. I give you permission.” He pressed his mouth to hers and he was delighted when after only the briefest resistance she opened her mouth and kissed him back even if it was with a feeling of reticence.

A moment later she pulled her mouth away but not out of disgust but to gasp for air as she orgasmed. He held her in place until it passed and all the strength seemed to fall from her and gob lowered her to the floor. He let go of her and stepped away. He admired the view of the proud captain, dishevelled and exposed, a sheen of sweat on her skin. “Take care, Captain Aki. I hope I’ll see you again soon. You know how to get in touch,” he said and he walked away.

Aki couldn’t bring herself to move. She sat there in her shame and pleasure until she tucked her large breast back into her bra and fastened what remained of her blouse buttons and held it in place with the jacket. She got back on her feet, pulled down her skirt and tried to walk with as much dignity as she could muster to her quarters.

Her maid was startled to see her as she wasn’t expected at that time. She looked at Aki’s chest and said “Oh dear, Miss. Did it happen again? Did anyone see this time? They just keep getting bigger, don’t they? Don’t worry, I’m sure they will stop growing soon. Just leave the blouse for me and I’ll get it fixed for you.”

“Thank you, I’m going to take a quick bath before I change.”

“As you wish, Miss.”

Aki went into her bedroom and began to undress. She pulled off her panties. “It’s almost like I wet myself,” she said to herself as she dropped them and they landed on the floor with a wet plop. She put on her bathrobe and caught a view of herself in her dressing mirror. A small thrill ran through her when she saw her own cleavage barely covered. Her hand ran over the swell of her breasts before she angrily swiped the garment closed and marched off to the bathroom.

Her maid watched her go and went to retrieve the clothes. She picked up the sodden underwear. “Looks like she enjoyed it again. Poor girl.”