XiphiasX10A
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The re-organised result of another RP, involving the other person's OCs Jen and Jess. See the attached pictures for a better view (well, a visual view anyway, and what could be better than that?) of the 'unmodified' leotard.
obligatory: Despite the way she is drawn, Jess (and Jen for that matter) are both 18.
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Jen sighed as she walked into her room, throwing her bag down as she entered, exhausted. She saw a neatly folded pile of fabric lying on her bed, with a note on top of it. She walked over and read it.
"Jen, I got you something to wear for me. I’ll be checking up on you, and I’ll be disappointed if you're not wearing it. – Jess." She read off the note, noting a diagram showing how to put the garment on at the bottom.
From her vantage point inside the wardrobe, Jess was already beginning to lose feeling in her legs. Come on, put it on!, she thought silently.
She lifted the pile of fabric, unfolding it to find a long-sleeved leotard, with an array of straps, wires and tubes neatly strung around it. She felt her heart start to beat faster as she realized the straps were designed to hold her arms behind her, and her feet together in a hogtie. She smiled to herself, before stripping out of her clothes, leaving them in a messy pile beside her, before unzipping the back of the leotard and stepping in, working it up her body before pushing her arms into the sleeves, leaving the zipper undone as per the instructions. She paused for a second as she felt a strange texture press against her sides, ribs, nipples and underarms, like some things had stuck to her, but she didn't want to remove the leotard to check, feeling it already gripping her tightly.
Consulting the instructions, she wrapped a set of cuffs around her ankles, before lying down on the floor, feeling around behind her for the straps hanging from her back, clipping them onto the cuffs around her ankles, binding them together.
She found the string attached to her zipper and tied it to the bedpost above her, having to kneel for it to reach. She pulled her arms behind her, slipping them into the loose straps, finding herself at the end of the instructions.
She’s almost done, Jess thought happily, groping in the half-light for the other items.
She slowly lowered herself to the floor, feeling the zipper pulled up by the string, pulling the rest of the straps tight around her, before releasing as the zipper locked in place at the back of her neck. "Eh?" she asked herself in surprise, hearing the distinct click of a lock as the clasp slipped into place. Jess grinned. This was the best part.
Jen felt a feeling of dread wash over her as she realized what had happened. She struggled, pulling at the straps binding her arms and legs, finding no give as the zipper held firm against the clasp. She squirmed on her stomach towards the door, hoping to find something in the house that could help free her.
"Now might be good," Jess whispered, prodding open the door of the wardrobe and letting it open with a slow squeak.
Jen gasped as she heard her wardrobe door open, looking over her shoulder in surprise, unable to see into the darkness.
Jess silently moved behind Jen, pulling the knot in the thick strip of cloth tighter before stepping out of her panties from under her skirt. "Welcome home."
"Jess?!" Jen asked in surprise, relieved. She struggled to see over her shoulder, only seeing Jess’s shadow.
Sitting down on her knees but staying behind Jen, Jess began to scrunch up her panties a little. "How do you like the present?"
"I-it's nice. A bit revealing, and I wasn't expecting it to lock..." she said, pulling at the straps to illustrate her point, still straining to look at Jess.
"Too bad it's missing a few touches, but I can fix that" Jess dropped the strip of cloth in front of Jen so she could see, before also showing her her panties.
"W-what touches...?" she asked, with a suspicion that one of them was right in front of her.
Jess jammed the panties into Jen's mouth the moment she stopped talking, continuing to stuff until it was entirely inside her mouth, before grabbing the strip and tying over the top, centering the knot over the stuffing.
"MMMMPH!" Jen protested as Jess forced her panties into her mouth, before tying the strip of fabric off behind her head, the knot in the middle holding the panties in her mouth.
Jess giggled. She always enjoyed gagging Jen, but she wasn't sure why. She stepped over to the other side, tearing a few strips from the roll of tape she had, pressing them over Jen’s lips, aiming for maximum coverage.
"MMHMMPH?!" Jen protested, feeling the panties filling her mouth, not sure why Jess insisted on sealing her mouth shut after she was already panty- and cleave-gagged.
"It’s a slight shame that there were limitations to what could be put onto this," Jess said casually, moving down to Jen’s already helpless feet and clicking a pair of toe cuffs onto place.
Jen mewed in confusion as she felt Jess locking a set of metal cuffs around her toes, binding her feet even closer together, her soles on display.
Limitations? she wondered to herself.
"And now the fun can start" Jess brushed her fingers against Jen’s soles, before reaching for the feathers that she had also been hiding in the wardrobe, tracing random patterns and sliding them between Jen’s toes.
"MMMMHH?!" Jen squealed into her gag as she felt Jess’s fingertips brush against the soles of her feet, before squealing even more as she felt the soft bristles of a feather tickling across her feet, teasing between her toes.
Jess was satisfied at how secure everything was holding together, congratulating herself on the modifications she'd made to the original suit to leave the feet bare.
She noticed Jen’s hair was tied into a ponytail, and moved back up to her head, giggling as she played the tip of the feather around Jen’s exposed ear.
"MMMH!" Jen squealed, twisting her head away as she felt the feather brushing against her ear.
Flipping one of the feathers around, Jess jiggled under Jen’s arm with the quill.
"Mmmh!" Jen giggled as she felt the feather tickling brushing against her underarms, the leotard transmitting the sensations quite effectively.
"Well, phase 1 was nicely successful," Jess said, dropping the feathers. She ducked back into the wardrobe, reappearing with a blue tarp and spreading it over the bed, before heaving Jen onto it. "Hmm, you've put on a little weight."
"Mmm!" Jen protested, wondering what the tarp was for, feeling it pressing against her bare legs.
Jess slid the control device from under the bed, plugging the various cables into their sockets around the outside of the suit. She was particularly proud of these modifications.
"Mmmm?" Jen watched anxiously as Jess connected the cables, squirming as each one clicked into place, the other end trailing back to a central controller.
*Jess moved back to Jen’s feet, pulling out the air pump and trailing the tubes up onto the bed. She unlocked the toe cuffs, and was about to slide the first of the pliant rubber ends over Jen’s toes before stopping.
"Wait, I know what could make this better!"
"Mmh?" *Jen asked into the gag, not sure if she would like what Jess considered "better", already weary about what the tubes were for.
Jess hurried quickly to the kitchen, returning with a tub of margarine and a butter knife.
"Mmmh?" *Jen mewed in confusion*
"And a little bit here and a little bit there," Jess said in a sing-song voice, spreading it liberally on, around and between Jen’s toes.
"Mmmph!" Jen giggled as she felt Jess spreading the cold margarine over her toes, squealing as she felt it slipping between her toes.
Putting the tub and spreader down, Jess reached for the tubes again, putting one over each suitably oiled toe before wrapping tape around them, both to secure them now that they were slick with margarine and to replace the toe cuffs to keep her increasingly helpless captive's feet together.
"Mmm!" Jen protested as Jess slipped the tubes over her toes, feeling the rubber slipping over her slick toes before Jess secured them in place with tape, leaving all her toes covered in butter and the tubes.
Jess took a moment to rest, surveying what she had done so far and listing what was left to do.
Jen struggled a bit, slightly tired from Jess’s earlier tickling. She found the leotard still holding her tight, and she could still taste Jess’s panties in her mouth.
Rubbing her hands together, Jess then pulled out the final restraints from under the bed, several long tie downs that were usually found on the back of trucks.
"MMMH!" Jen shouted as she saw the strong straps Jess had pulled out, trying to squirm away, her leotard slipping on the smooth tarp.
Jess secured Jen to the bed, paying particular attention to her legs, wrapping one of the tie downs around her ankles before securing it. She did the same with her knees.
"MMPH!" Jen shouted, struggling as she felt Jess pull the straps over her body, looping the straps around her ankles and knees, holding them tightly in place, even more immobile than the rest of her.
This last bit was going to be slightly tricky with how unstable the bed's surface was. Jess took a small desk fan, placing it just behind Jen’s feet so that the feathers attached to the blades just brushed against her soles. As another precaution she taped the base securely to the tarp.
"Mmmh?" Jen asked in surprise, giggling as she felt feathers brush against her soles before stopping. She tried to look over her shoulders at her feet, but with her body strapped down to the bed she couldn't get the leverage, blind as to what might be there.
Placing a coffee table in front of the bed where Jen could see, Jess plugged in a long powerboard, fixing a timed power adaptor to each socket and connecting the power cords from all the devices that were going to be used, finally taking a seat next to the table and setting a timer.
Jen felt that feeling of dread return as she watched Jess setup the timers, knowing that they were all going to affecting her in some way. "Mmh?" she asked, shaking her head at the row of timers, as if to ask what they were for.
"This will be a little field test, so to speak," Jess said, placing the timer next to the powerboard and setting the timers to those. "This timer and the first on the powerboard are set for five minutes, after which they'll turn on." She pointed at the others, "They will also go off soon after the first one"
"I’m sure you can feel things inside that leotard"
Jen’s eyes went wide as recalled the suspicions she had when she first put the leotard, now acutely aware of the slight texture difference in her armpits and over her nipples, ribs and sides.
"Those would be suction pads, each tailor made to perform a different function. The ones under your arms will simulate licking, the ones over your nipples sucking and vibration, and the ones on your ribs emit light electric shocks. All controlled by that unit over there," she nodded towards the central device. "For all that functionality it was relatively cheap too."
Jen’s look of horror grew as Jess described more and more, imagining first having her sensitive armpits licked, her nipples being sucked and stimulated, and having her ribs and gently shocked. "MMMMPH!" she yelled into her gag, struggling as best she could, the straps allowing her almost no movement. She wondered what other evil things Jess had waiting for her.
Jess watched the tie-downs hold fast, relieved. She was worried that it wasn't going to work, but it did, at least for now. She continued, "The tubes over your toes are connected to an air compressor, which will simulate a nice toe sucking. The margarine I added should make for an even more interesting experience for you.
Jen whimpered as she imagined a repeat of the application of the tubes, just non-stop.
"And, finally, those feathers you feel on your soles are connected to a desk fan." Jess patted the final power plug along the line with a devilish grin, "So, you're probably going to want to be able to escape before these all start."
"MMMPH!" Jen shouted into her gag, now realizing everything that was going to be tickling her if she couldn't get free. She struggled desperately, quickly tiring herself, still extremely worried. "Mmmph?" She pleaded into her gag for Jess to release her.
"Oh, jumping the gun a little aren't we? I think this calls for a bit of a punishment!" *Jess reset all the timers down to five minutes, starting them and walking back up to Jen, a feather in her hand*
Jen squealed and shut her eyes tight, bracing herself.
"You can start now" *Jess said with a smile, before tickling Jen’s ear again.
Jen jumped as she felt the feather brush against her ear, trying to stifle the giggles the tickling was causing.
Jess brushed the tip under Jen’s nose, before jumping to her thighs, slowly sliding the feather up and down the insides.
Jen gasped in surprise as she felt Jess concentrating on her thighs, the feather making slow strokes over the insides of her legs, tickling the sensitive skin.
Jess continued, giving Jen a taste of what was to come and brushing against her feet in various places.
Jen quietly laughed into her gag as Jess continued her feather strokes up and down her legs, laughing out loud whenever the feather brushed over her feet.
Putting the feather down, Jess tightened the tie downs a click or two, glancing back at the timer. "Well, now you have three minutes. Have fun now"
"MMmmph!" *Jen shouted, feeling Jess get up. She watched the timer slowly counting, anxiously bracing herself.
Jen braced herself as the timer approached zero.
Jess checked her watch from the kitchen. Wouldn’t be long now, she thought, adding a dash of milk to her cup of tea.
Jen clenched her eyes shut as she saw the timer approach five seconds, the anxiety killing her. She let out a gasp as the timer activated, causing the pads under her arms to lubricate themselves with a small reservoir inside the pad, before a rod under the gel started to move back and forward, rubbing the soft wet pad up and down her armpit, tickling her with the wet tip as it moved.
Jess returned just as the first timer engaged, resuming her seat and watching the show, sipping at her tea occasionally.
"MmmmMMPH!" Jen laughed as the pads licked at her underarms, with them finding a particularly ticklish part at the apex of their licks. Jen struggled, trying to dislodge the pads, futilely.
Jen continued to squirm as the wet pads licked at her armpits, watching the next timer approach zero. With the constant distraction of the licking pads she was caught by surprise as she felt a soft suction over her nipples, pulling on them as a vibration started to buzz against them.
Jess continued to watch, smiling as Jen became more and more frantic.
"Mmmph?!" she asked Jess, as the suction decreased, before pulsing, sucking on her nipples as the vibrators teased them, adding to the stimulation from her armpits.
She found the vibrations both ticklish and slightly arousing, buzzing right against her nipples. She laughed harder, the wet pads still licking up and down her armpits. Now even more distracted, she only noticed the third timer as it ticked over to zero, feeling a pulse of electricity zap her ribs, disippating across her skin, setting her into a laughing fit as the mild current pulsed over her.
"MMMMPH!" She cried into her gag, squinting and struggling, her eyes starting to water as she laughed.
"We're almost at the best part, Jen. Don't give up yet" Jess smirked, placing her empty cup on the table and crossing her arms.
Jen barely heard her, so she gasped in surprise as the tubes over her toes suddenly started to suck on her toes, the margarine enhancing the feeling tenfold. "MMMMPH!" she shouted into her gag, wiggling her toes wildly.
She laughed uncontrollably as the tubes continued to suck at her toes, pulsing on and off, soft and hard, stimulating them constantly. She caught a glimpse of the next timer as it counted down, her vision blurred by her damp eyes. She tried to recount what the last timer would activate, but she was too distracted*
Jess forced the timer to activate, starting the fan behind Jen’s feet and shrugging. "Sorry, I got bored," she giggled.
"Mmm-MMMPH!" Jen started to protest, bursting into laughter as one of the feathers brushed across her feet, stroking across her sole.
Jen felt the next feather tickle near her toes, another brushing down the sole of her left foot. she laughed uncontrollably into her gag, tears now running down her cheek from the laughter.
She doesn't have a chance in hell of getting loose, Jess thought.
Jen laughed hard into her gag as the pads continued to lick up and down her armpits, the pads over her breasts sucking and vibrating her now-stiff nipples, her ribs being stimulated by the electroshock pads, her toes getting sucked on by the tubes, and her feet being assaulted by a slow tornado of feathers across her soles.
Jess continued to watch as Jen’s defenses deteriorated, keeping an eye on her watch to see how long she had endured of this.
Jen had long since given up on trying to escape, now just trying to cope with the relentless tickling, feeling her control over her body weakening as she struggled futilely in her restraints, laughing continuously into her gag.
Five minutes later, Jess stood up, walking towards the bed. "Tsk tsk, after only this long you've already given up." She leaned in close, showing her best evil smile, "Maybe I should kick it up a notch."
"MMMMPH!!!" *Jen shouted, pleading for Jess to let her go.
Jess moved to the control device for the pads, dialling up the speed to the second of three levels, moving to the fan next, "Should I turn up the fan too? You look a little warm"
Jen stiffened as the pads licking at her armpits, the pads sucking at her nipples and the pads shocking her ribs all increased in intensity* "MMMMPH!" *Jen pleaded for Jess to turn them down.
"Sounds like a yes to me" Jess cackled, turning up the fan to the second and highest setting.
"If only I’d bought a pump that I could speed up," she said ruefully, picking up a pair of feathers. "Oh well, these will do"
Jen tried to kick her feet, both sets of straps preventing any movement, as the feathers danced over her feet even faster, making soft strokes over her soles. She barely even noticed Jess taking the other pair of feathers.
Again adopting a casual tone to her voice, Jess moved around to kneel in front of the bed* "I notice you drank the glass of juice I left for you as well" *she brushed one of the feathers across Jen’s crotch.
"MMPH?" Jen managed to ask amongst her laughs, before squealing as she felt the feather brush across her crotch, the leotard passing the sensation on well. Jess used the quill end of one feather, drawing circles on Jen’s stomach, which the other stroked up and down the inside of her thighs again, stopping to circle around her clit.
Jen moaned as she felt Jess teasing her, rubbing around her clit but never touching it, only serving to tease her, like the vibrators sucking at her nipples were doing. She blushed, still laughing uncontrollably. She could taste nothing but Jess’s panties in her mouth, arousing her more. Jess used both feathers against Jen’s clit and thighs now, moving them faster and more erratically. Jen moaned loudly, feeling more and more control slipping away. Jess dropped one feather, reaching out with that hand and setting the suction device to its highest level before continuing where she'd left off.
Jen hated to be aroused this much, but on the other hand Jess loved bringing her to this kind of brink. Jen moaned loudly, feeling the pads suck hard at her nipples, with a last stroke across her clit being the final straw as she lost all control of her body.
Jess moved back a little as Jen finally snapped, watching the tears streaming down her friend's face. She hated to think what was going to happen to her if Jen ever decided to get her revenge for this.
Jen shook, whining into her gag as her body was rocked by an orgasm, with that and the tickling causing her to loose control of her bladder. She gasped mid-orgasm as she felt herself letting go.
She felt her bladder release into the crotch of the leotard; quickly soaking through. She sighed as she realized Jess had been planning this from the start by setting up the tarp.
Jess moved around to each device, switching them off one by one. She undid the clasp for the zipper, placing the string in Jen’s fingers. Jess left the pump turned on, switching off only the electroshock and vibrating pads from the device.
Jen lay exhausted and limp, slowly becoming aware that the armpit-lickers and toe-suckers were still going, and that she had a very damp leotard. She groaned, finding a string in her and pulling it, undoing her zipper, leaving the leotard hanging loose on her. "Mmph?" She called Jess over.
Jess crouched in front of Jen’s face, "Hmm?"
Jen slowly pulled her arms out of her restraints, before pulling off her gag, blushing as she pulled Jess’s panties from her mouth, "I-I sort of liked that..." she said, exhausted.
Jess grinned, somewhat nervously, "T-that's good. You’ve been working pretty hard lately, I figured you needed to relax."
"Mmmm... Thanks." Jen said, before lifting herself and starting to pull the soaked leotard off, feeling the licker pads get pulled off her.
Jen pulled the leotard off and started to clean herself up, remarking to herself how the leotard would probably fit Jess, a plan forming in her head for another day.
obligatory: Despite the way she is drawn, Jess (and Jen for that matter) are both 18.
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Jen sighed as she walked into her room, throwing her bag down as she entered, exhausted. She saw a neatly folded pile of fabric lying on her bed, with a note on top of it. She walked over and read it.
"Jen, I got you something to wear for me. I’ll be checking up on you, and I’ll be disappointed if you're not wearing it. – Jess." She read off the note, noting a diagram showing how to put the garment on at the bottom.
From her vantage point inside the wardrobe, Jess was already beginning to lose feeling in her legs. Come on, put it on!, she thought silently.
She lifted the pile of fabric, unfolding it to find a long-sleeved leotard, with an array of straps, wires and tubes neatly strung around it. She felt her heart start to beat faster as she realized the straps were designed to hold her arms behind her, and her feet together in a hogtie. She smiled to herself, before stripping out of her clothes, leaving them in a messy pile beside her, before unzipping the back of the leotard and stepping in, working it up her body before pushing her arms into the sleeves, leaving the zipper undone as per the instructions. She paused for a second as she felt a strange texture press against her sides, ribs, nipples and underarms, like some things had stuck to her, but she didn't want to remove the leotard to check, feeling it already gripping her tightly.
Consulting the instructions, she wrapped a set of cuffs around her ankles, before lying down on the floor, feeling around behind her for the straps hanging from her back, clipping them onto the cuffs around her ankles, binding them together.
She found the string attached to her zipper and tied it to the bedpost above her, having to kneel for it to reach. She pulled her arms behind her, slipping them into the loose straps, finding herself at the end of the instructions.
She’s almost done, Jess thought happily, groping in the half-light for the other items.
She slowly lowered herself to the floor, feeling the zipper pulled up by the string, pulling the rest of the straps tight around her, before releasing as the zipper locked in place at the back of her neck. "Eh?" she asked herself in surprise, hearing the distinct click of a lock as the clasp slipped into place. Jess grinned. This was the best part.
Jen felt a feeling of dread wash over her as she realized what had happened. She struggled, pulling at the straps binding her arms and legs, finding no give as the zipper held firm against the clasp. She squirmed on her stomach towards the door, hoping to find something in the house that could help free her.
"Now might be good," Jess whispered, prodding open the door of the wardrobe and letting it open with a slow squeak.
Jen gasped as she heard her wardrobe door open, looking over her shoulder in surprise, unable to see into the darkness.
Jess silently moved behind Jen, pulling the knot in the thick strip of cloth tighter before stepping out of her panties from under her skirt. "Welcome home."
"Jess?!" Jen asked in surprise, relieved. She struggled to see over her shoulder, only seeing Jess’s shadow.
Sitting down on her knees but staying behind Jen, Jess began to scrunch up her panties a little. "How do you like the present?"
"I-it's nice. A bit revealing, and I wasn't expecting it to lock..." she said, pulling at the straps to illustrate her point, still straining to look at Jess.
"Too bad it's missing a few touches, but I can fix that" Jess dropped the strip of cloth in front of Jen so she could see, before also showing her her panties.
"W-what touches...?" she asked, with a suspicion that one of them was right in front of her.
Jess jammed the panties into Jen's mouth the moment she stopped talking, continuing to stuff until it was entirely inside her mouth, before grabbing the strip and tying over the top, centering the knot over the stuffing.
"MMMMPH!" Jen protested as Jess forced her panties into her mouth, before tying the strip of fabric off behind her head, the knot in the middle holding the panties in her mouth.
Jess giggled. She always enjoyed gagging Jen, but she wasn't sure why. She stepped over to the other side, tearing a few strips from the roll of tape she had, pressing them over Jen’s lips, aiming for maximum coverage.
"MMHMMPH?!" Jen protested, feeling the panties filling her mouth, not sure why Jess insisted on sealing her mouth shut after she was already panty- and cleave-gagged.
"It’s a slight shame that there were limitations to what could be put onto this," Jess said casually, moving down to Jen’s already helpless feet and clicking a pair of toe cuffs onto place.
Jen mewed in confusion as she felt Jess locking a set of metal cuffs around her toes, binding her feet even closer together, her soles on display.
Limitations? she wondered to herself.
"And now the fun can start" Jess brushed her fingers against Jen’s soles, before reaching for the feathers that she had also been hiding in the wardrobe, tracing random patterns and sliding them between Jen’s toes.
"MMMMHH?!" Jen squealed into her gag as she felt Jess’s fingertips brush against the soles of her feet, before squealing even more as she felt the soft bristles of a feather tickling across her feet, teasing between her toes.
Jess was satisfied at how secure everything was holding together, congratulating herself on the modifications she'd made to the original suit to leave the feet bare.
She noticed Jen’s hair was tied into a ponytail, and moved back up to her head, giggling as she played the tip of the feather around Jen’s exposed ear.
"MMMH!" Jen squealed, twisting her head away as she felt the feather brushing against her ear.
Flipping one of the feathers around, Jess jiggled under Jen’s arm with the quill.
"Mmmh!" Jen giggled as she felt the feather tickling brushing against her underarms, the leotard transmitting the sensations quite effectively.
"Well, phase 1 was nicely successful," Jess said, dropping the feathers. She ducked back into the wardrobe, reappearing with a blue tarp and spreading it over the bed, before heaving Jen onto it. "Hmm, you've put on a little weight."
"Mmm!" Jen protested, wondering what the tarp was for, feeling it pressing against her bare legs.
Jess slid the control device from under the bed, plugging the various cables into their sockets around the outside of the suit. She was particularly proud of these modifications.
"Mmmm?" Jen watched anxiously as Jess connected the cables, squirming as each one clicked into place, the other end trailing back to a central controller.
*Jess moved back to Jen’s feet, pulling out the air pump and trailing the tubes up onto the bed. She unlocked the toe cuffs, and was about to slide the first of the pliant rubber ends over Jen’s toes before stopping.
"Wait, I know what could make this better!"
"Mmh?" *Jen asked into the gag, not sure if she would like what Jess considered "better", already weary about what the tubes were for.
Jess hurried quickly to the kitchen, returning with a tub of margarine and a butter knife.
"Mmmh?" *Jen mewed in confusion*
"And a little bit here and a little bit there," Jess said in a sing-song voice, spreading it liberally on, around and between Jen’s toes.
"Mmmph!" Jen giggled as she felt Jess spreading the cold margarine over her toes, squealing as she felt it slipping between her toes.
Putting the tub and spreader down, Jess reached for the tubes again, putting one over each suitably oiled toe before wrapping tape around them, both to secure them now that they were slick with margarine and to replace the toe cuffs to keep her increasingly helpless captive's feet together.
"Mmm!" Jen protested as Jess slipped the tubes over her toes, feeling the rubber slipping over her slick toes before Jess secured them in place with tape, leaving all her toes covered in butter and the tubes.
Jess took a moment to rest, surveying what she had done so far and listing what was left to do.
Jen struggled a bit, slightly tired from Jess’s earlier tickling. She found the leotard still holding her tight, and she could still taste Jess’s panties in her mouth.
Rubbing her hands together, Jess then pulled out the final restraints from under the bed, several long tie downs that were usually found on the back of trucks.
"MMMH!" Jen shouted as she saw the strong straps Jess had pulled out, trying to squirm away, her leotard slipping on the smooth tarp.
Jess secured Jen to the bed, paying particular attention to her legs, wrapping one of the tie downs around her ankles before securing it. She did the same with her knees.
"MMPH!" Jen shouted, struggling as she felt Jess pull the straps over her body, looping the straps around her ankles and knees, holding them tightly in place, even more immobile than the rest of her.
This last bit was going to be slightly tricky with how unstable the bed's surface was. Jess took a small desk fan, placing it just behind Jen’s feet so that the feathers attached to the blades just brushed against her soles. As another precaution she taped the base securely to the tarp.
"Mmmh?" Jen asked in surprise, giggling as she felt feathers brush against her soles before stopping. She tried to look over her shoulders at her feet, but with her body strapped down to the bed she couldn't get the leverage, blind as to what might be there.
Placing a coffee table in front of the bed where Jen could see, Jess plugged in a long powerboard, fixing a timed power adaptor to each socket and connecting the power cords from all the devices that were going to be used, finally taking a seat next to the table and setting a timer.
Jen felt that feeling of dread return as she watched Jess setup the timers, knowing that they were all going to affecting her in some way. "Mmh?" she asked, shaking her head at the row of timers, as if to ask what they were for.
"This will be a little field test, so to speak," Jess said, placing the timer next to the powerboard and setting the timers to those. "This timer and the first on the powerboard are set for five minutes, after which they'll turn on." She pointed at the others, "They will also go off soon after the first one"
"I’m sure you can feel things inside that leotard"
Jen’s eyes went wide as recalled the suspicions she had when she first put the leotard, now acutely aware of the slight texture difference in her armpits and over her nipples, ribs and sides.
"Those would be suction pads, each tailor made to perform a different function. The ones under your arms will simulate licking, the ones over your nipples sucking and vibration, and the ones on your ribs emit light electric shocks. All controlled by that unit over there," she nodded towards the central device. "For all that functionality it was relatively cheap too."
Jen’s look of horror grew as Jess described more and more, imagining first having her sensitive armpits licked, her nipples being sucked and stimulated, and having her ribs and gently shocked. "MMMMPH!" she yelled into her gag, struggling as best she could, the straps allowing her almost no movement. She wondered what other evil things Jess had waiting for her.
Jess watched the tie-downs hold fast, relieved. She was worried that it wasn't going to work, but it did, at least for now. She continued, "The tubes over your toes are connected to an air compressor, which will simulate a nice toe sucking. The margarine I added should make for an even more interesting experience for you.
Jen whimpered as she imagined a repeat of the application of the tubes, just non-stop.
"And, finally, those feathers you feel on your soles are connected to a desk fan." Jess patted the final power plug along the line with a devilish grin, "So, you're probably going to want to be able to escape before these all start."
"MMMPH!" Jen shouted into her gag, now realizing everything that was going to be tickling her if she couldn't get free. She struggled desperately, quickly tiring herself, still extremely worried. "Mmmph?" She pleaded into her gag for Jess to release her.
"Oh, jumping the gun a little aren't we? I think this calls for a bit of a punishment!" *Jess reset all the timers down to five minutes, starting them and walking back up to Jen, a feather in her hand*
Jen squealed and shut her eyes tight, bracing herself.
"You can start now" *Jess said with a smile, before tickling Jen’s ear again.
Jen jumped as she felt the feather brush against her ear, trying to stifle the giggles the tickling was causing.
Jess brushed the tip under Jen’s nose, before jumping to her thighs, slowly sliding the feather up and down the insides.
Jen gasped in surprise as she felt Jess concentrating on her thighs, the feather making slow strokes over the insides of her legs, tickling the sensitive skin.
Jess continued, giving Jen a taste of what was to come and brushing against her feet in various places.
Jen quietly laughed into her gag as Jess continued her feather strokes up and down her legs, laughing out loud whenever the feather brushed over her feet.
Putting the feather down, Jess tightened the tie downs a click or two, glancing back at the timer. "Well, now you have three minutes. Have fun now"
"MMmmph!" *Jen shouted, feeling Jess get up. She watched the timer slowly counting, anxiously bracing herself.
Jen braced herself as the timer approached zero.
Jess checked her watch from the kitchen. Wouldn’t be long now, she thought, adding a dash of milk to her cup of tea.
Jen clenched her eyes shut as she saw the timer approach five seconds, the anxiety killing her. She let out a gasp as the timer activated, causing the pads under her arms to lubricate themselves with a small reservoir inside the pad, before a rod under the gel started to move back and forward, rubbing the soft wet pad up and down her armpit, tickling her with the wet tip as it moved.
Jess returned just as the first timer engaged, resuming her seat and watching the show, sipping at her tea occasionally.
"MmmmMMPH!" Jen laughed as the pads licked at her underarms, with them finding a particularly ticklish part at the apex of their licks. Jen struggled, trying to dislodge the pads, futilely.
Jen continued to squirm as the wet pads licked at her armpits, watching the next timer approach zero. With the constant distraction of the licking pads she was caught by surprise as she felt a soft suction over her nipples, pulling on them as a vibration started to buzz against them.
Jess continued to watch, smiling as Jen became more and more frantic.
"Mmmph?!" she asked Jess, as the suction decreased, before pulsing, sucking on her nipples as the vibrators teased them, adding to the stimulation from her armpits.
She found the vibrations both ticklish and slightly arousing, buzzing right against her nipples. She laughed harder, the wet pads still licking up and down her armpits. Now even more distracted, she only noticed the third timer as it ticked over to zero, feeling a pulse of electricity zap her ribs, disippating across her skin, setting her into a laughing fit as the mild current pulsed over her.
"MMMMPH!" She cried into her gag, squinting and struggling, her eyes starting to water as she laughed.
"We're almost at the best part, Jen. Don't give up yet" Jess smirked, placing her empty cup on the table and crossing her arms.
Jen barely heard her, so she gasped in surprise as the tubes over her toes suddenly started to suck on her toes, the margarine enhancing the feeling tenfold. "MMMMPH!" she shouted into her gag, wiggling her toes wildly.
She laughed uncontrollably as the tubes continued to suck at her toes, pulsing on and off, soft and hard, stimulating them constantly. She caught a glimpse of the next timer as it counted down, her vision blurred by her damp eyes. She tried to recount what the last timer would activate, but she was too distracted*
Jess forced the timer to activate, starting the fan behind Jen’s feet and shrugging. "Sorry, I got bored," she giggled.
"Mmm-MMMPH!" Jen started to protest, bursting into laughter as one of the feathers brushed across her feet, stroking across her sole.
Jen felt the next feather tickle near her toes, another brushing down the sole of her left foot. she laughed uncontrollably into her gag, tears now running down her cheek from the laughter.
She doesn't have a chance in hell of getting loose, Jess thought.
Jen laughed hard into her gag as the pads continued to lick up and down her armpits, the pads over her breasts sucking and vibrating her now-stiff nipples, her ribs being stimulated by the electroshock pads, her toes getting sucked on by the tubes, and her feet being assaulted by a slow tornado of feathers across her soles.
Jess continued to watch as Jen’s defenses deteriorated, keeping an eye on her watch to see how long she had endured of this.
Jen had long since given up on trying to escape, now just trying to cope with the relentless tickling, feeling her control over her body weakening as she struggled futilely in her restraints, laughing continuously into her gag.
Five minutes later, Jess stood up, walking towards the bed. "Tsk tsk, after only this long you've already given up." She leaned in close, showing her best evil smile, "Maybe I should kick it up a notch."
"MMMMPH!!!" *Jen shouted, pleading for Jess to let her go.
Jess moved to the control device for the pads, dialling up the speed to the second of three levels, moving to the fan next, "Should I turn up the fan too? You look a little warm"
Jen stiffened as the pads licking at her armpits, the pads sucking at her nipples and the pads shocking her ribs all increased in intensity* "MMMMPH!" *Jen pleaded for Jess to turn them down.
"Sounds like a yes to me" Jess cackled, turning up the fan to the second and highest setting.
"If only I’d bought a pump that I could speed up," she said ruefully, picking up a pair of feathers. "Oh well, these will do"
Jen tried to kick her feet, both sets of straps preventing any movement, as the feathers danced over her feet even faster, making soft strokes over her soles. She barely even noticed Jess taking the other pair of feathers.
Again adopting a casual tone to her voice, Jess moved around to kneel in front of the bed* "I notice you drank the glass of juice I left for you as well" *she brushed one of the feathers across Jen’s crotch.
"MMPH?" Jen managed to ask amongst her laughs, before squealing as she felt the feather brush across her crotch, the leotard passing the sensation on well. Jess used the quill end of one feather, drawing circles on Jen’s stomach, which the other stroked up and down the inside of her thighs again, stopping to circle around her clit.
Jen moaned as she felt Jess teasing her, rubbing around her clit but never touching it, only serving to tease her, like the vibrators sucking at her nipples were doing. She blushed, still laughing uncontrollably. She could taste nothing but Jess’s panties in her mouth, arousing her more. Jess used both feathers against Jen’s clit and thighs now, moving them faster and more erratically. Jen moaned loudly, feeling more and more control slipping away. Jess dropped one feather, reaching out with that hand and setting the suction device to its highest level before continuing where she'd left off.
Jen hated to be aroused this much, but on the other hand Jess loved bringing her to this kind of brink. Jen moaned loudly, feeling the pads suck hard at her nipples, with a last stroke across her clit being the final straw as she lost all control of her body.
Jess moved back a little as Jen finally snapped, watching the tears streaming down her friend's face. She hated to think what was going to happen to her if Jen ever decided to get her revenge for this.
Jen shook, whining into her gag as her body was rocked by an orgasm, with that and the tickling causing her to loose control of her bladder. She gasped mid-orgasm as she felt herself letting go.
She felt her bladder release into the crotch of the leotard; quickly soaking through. She sighed as she realized Jess had been planning this from the start by setting up the tarp.
Jess moved around to each device, switching them off one by one. She undid the clasp for the zipper, placing the string in Jen’s fingers. Jess left the pump turned on, switching off only the electroshock and vibrating pads from the device.
Jen lay exhausted and limp, slowly becoming aware that the armpit-lickers and toe-suckers were still going, and that she had a very damp leotard. She groaned, finding a string in her and pulling it, undoing her zipper, leaving the leotard hanging loose on her. "Mmph?" She called Jess over.
Jess crouched in front of Jen’s face, "Hmm?"
Jen slowly pulled her arms out of her restraints, before pulling off her gag, blushing as she pulled Jess’s panties from her mouth, "I-I sort of liked that..." she said, exhausted.
Jess grinned, somewhat nervously, "T-that's good. You’ve been working pretty hard lately, I figured you needed to relax."
"Mmmm... Thanks." Jen said, before lifting herself and starting to pull the soaked leotard off, feeling the licker pads get pulled off her.
Jen pulled the leotard off and started to clean herself up, remarking to herself how the leotard would probably fit Jess, a plan forming in her head for another day.
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