Legends of Belariath
Sabina
The Big Wager Part 5
Tanj collapsed half on top of katie in the bed. Their fur still slowly drying from the long hot shower they had just taken. Gleaming chrome chains attached their collars to the headboard of the bed. There was plenty of slack in the chain to reach the bathroom but not enough to get out into the hallway. Not that either of them had enough energy to contemplate escape. Cuddled together on the bed they both fell asleep in moments.
Jenka moaned into her gag for perhaps the thousandth time. Suspended facing the ceiling, chains secured to her bent elbows and knees as a crew member slowly fucked her. Silently she swore to burn every deck of cards on the ship after she finished this trip. The other crewmen were asleep, resting for a few hours before beginning in on her again.
Zassa and Kehari had drawn bridge duty, naked aside from their collars they took turns sleeping and watching over the consoles in three hour shifts. Carefully guiding the ship onwards through the infinite blackness of the void.
Lysette slept in the ready room, her mechanical eye still opened, watching the world ready to wake her organics if need arose. Technically she could even stand watch on the bridge while asleep like this, but it always made Jenka uneasy.
Dynotaku settled in to sleep, his fur still damp from his shower. sabina was safely stuffed into a small compartment in the headboard, getting what sleep she could in the tight, stuffy confines. In truth she slept rather well, it was not the first time she had been packed away like this and she was exhausted.
Only one person could find neither rest nor any relaxation. Charlie sat in the small cafeteria, nibbling on a hard biscuit and debating with himself. At this point what could he do? Would telling his secret to Jenka make a difference? After all she would still be a prisoner, not really in a position to do much about what was happening. And it would mean betraying his brother and fellow crewmen. Though they had already betrayed the captain in a manner of speaking. Still that unicorn was not doing anything so terrible, and the captain and bridge crew did look really good in those outfits.
Charlie debated silently, then suddenly it came to him, Lysette!
Lysette's mechanical eye dilated suddenly as Charlie entered the ready room, instantly she was awake and aware. "Charlie, what are you doing in here? You should get some sleep boy, I have plans for you in the morning."
"I need to talk, there is something kind of well, serious..." Lysette shushed him and floated from the chair.
"We will talk in a bit Charlie, when you have been properly prepared." Charlie tried to back away, but the door had already closed behind him. And before he really had time to regret it, Lysette had him "ready" to talk.
Charlie whimpered softly, his hands and feet were encased in inflated, huge replicas of paws. The strong latex kept his fingers completely immobile, balled into fists, and made his hands fairly useless. But these were not just for show, each one had a gravity drive inside it, allowing it to move, float and even freeze in place in mid air using gravity fields to hold position. Lysette could command the mittens to lift Charlie into the air and into any number of positions. Currently he was spread eagle upside down, with his head encased in a latex hood. The gag of the hood was sitting on a table near the chair where Lysette lounged comfortably.
"Much better, you make a delightful interrogation subject Charlie. Now, what was it you wanted to tell me."
Charlie gasped softly, pulling against the bonds slightly. There was no movement against the fields whatsoever, the bondage was implacable and inescapable. "I... well Ms Lysette." Charlie swallowed, not sure where to even begin.
"Out with it boy." Lysette whispered, her voice carried into the hood via tiny speakers placed in Charlie's ears. "Unless you need encouragement." The soft leather of a crop tail caressed the insides of Charlie's thighs slowly, obviously encouragement would be rather painful.
"He cheated!" Charlie blurted out. "He learned how to double deal and stack the deck and he cheated and the crew was in on it." Charlie let the words tumble free, just getting it all out in the open.
"Cheated? Dynotaku cheated against Jenka on the card game?" Lysette chuckled at first, then burst into laughter, laughing until her sides began to ache. "That's marvelous! And you all new? The cargo crew was all in on it?"
Charlie nodded slowly, squirming a little as she continually teased over his balls and cock with that crop. "Yes. He promised us all time with the captives and... and we took a vote and said yes." Charlie groaned softly, his thick cock slowly stiffening.
Lysette caressed Charlie's hooded head. "And now dear boy I need to make sure you will not tell anyone but me this tidbit of information." Lysette stuffed the gag into Charlie's mouth, strapping it tightly into place. "I am afraid you will need to disappear for awhile Charlie. Not to worry," she added hearing the tiger morph's frantic gagged squeal, "I will take good care of you Charlie."
Lysette floated down a deserted, narrow corridor to one of the life boats. A small ship, one of a dozen, used to evacuate in case of emergency. Behind her she towed an oblong box, about the size of an ottoman. Opening the lifeboat she pushed the box inside and hooked several power supply cables to it's sides. A quick glance at the readings along one side and she nodded with a smile. Keying the small speaker on the outside she spoke softly to the prisoner inside the box.
"Just a few days Charlie, the box will take care of feeding and watering you while I am gone. And don't worry, I know the straps are awfully tight and you cannot move much it will not be more than three days, four tops. And the box will keep you entertained in there, and I promise it will not let you come even once." Lysette smirked at the gag muffled please spilling from the speaker. With a flick of the switch the sounds vanished, and a moment later the life boat door sealed shut again, leaving the box alone in the darkness.
Jenka swayed slowly back and forth, two of her captors had gone to breakfast, the other two were dead asleep. Lysette floated silently into the room, working to remove Jenka's hood. Her eyes fluttered, wincing as the light hit them for the first time in hours. "Lysette? Water..." She whispered, swallowing slowly.
Lysette lifted a glass from nearby and carefully poured a mouthful for Jenka, giving her time to swallow. "I have some information boss lady." Lysette smirked. "But I want something in return." They talked in hushed whispers, and finally the deal was done. It would take four days to reach the nearest port, to take on some unexpected cargo. Jenka would have to play along in the meantime, if she wanted her revenge that is. The port was the middle of nowhere, but it was perfect for their needs. Jenka groaned reluctantly as Lysette replaced the hood. Jenka tensed at the playful rubbing as Lysette teased her well used pussy just a bit before leaving.
Dynotaku strolled onto the bridge, chewing an apple casually, leading sabina along behind him on a leash. "What's going on Lysette? Why are we off course?" His eyes quickly took on the readings, noticing immediately that their heading had changed.
"Got a call this morning early, high paying job and it's only a few days out of the way. Shouldn't add more than a week to our travel time." Lysette replied without looking up. "Standing orders, we need the cash." Dynotaku thought this over a moment, an extra week just meant more time with his new slave.
"Oh, I agree completely. I better go rescue Jenka. Feel free to put sabina here to work, she is up for bridge duty anyways.
sabina padded further onto the bridge. Dynotaku had dressed her in a rather wicked little school girl outfit this morning. A tiny half shirt that barely covered those irrepressibly firm breasts, a tiny skirt that only just reached the bottom of her round little ass. Knee high white stockings ending in gleaming black spike heels nearly completed the outfit. The strict reverse prayer binder and collar completely contrasted with the innocent braided pigtails he had given her as the shirt struggled to contain her breasts with every breath.
"Cute!" Lysette grinned. "Oh that is adorable Dynotaku! Yes I think I can find something suitably nasty for such a slutty little thing to do."
Kehari and Zassa crept into the room where Tanj and katie were still asleep. Giggling softly to themselves they began to very carefully slip restraints onto the sleeping pair. One cuff at a time, gently nudging them to roll over, this way and that. Finally as katie began to stir she found herself strapped into a rather strange pretzel with Tanj. Tanj's left wrist was cuffed to the back of her collar, her left wrist to Tanj's right ankle. Her right ankle was locked to Tanj's collar and her left to Tanj's right wrist. As she squirmed Tanj startled awake, her expression quickly becoming more puzzled as she tried to figure out this gordian knot of a bondage position. They both looked up at the giggling vixens just in time to see them brandishing rather large feathers.
As Dynotaku carried Jenka past her own stateroom towards his he heard an eruption of giggling from Jenka's room. Tanj and katie were already squealing and pleading for mercy as the vixens set to tickling them. With a chuckle he moved down the hallway, completely unaware that the new course was leading towards his own comeuppance.
Lysette clipped a small device to sabina's left ear, carefully making sure the transmitter was secure. "Ok boys, lets get started." She grinned and reclined in the captain's chair on the bridge as the four crewmen began to circle sabina. Her mechanical eye kept the instruments in view as her organic eye closed, letting sabina's emotions and sensations wash over her.
sabina whimpered, twisting around as the crew circled like sharks. Rough calloused hands slipped under the tiny skirt, roughly caressing the small of her back. They began to close in, leering, growling lewd suggestions about what to do with such a slutty little girl. her soft red lips opened to protest, only to have a ring gag forced into her mouth. Lysette gasped in time with sabina as the latex blindfold followed, part of the same strict harness holding the ring gag. They were rough, brutal even, ravaging the helpless girl on the bridge for hours one after another as the ship cruised onwards into the void.