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Her arms, already tied tight behind her head, couldn’t defend her from the limbs stroking up and down her sides, nor against the constant buzzing right between her legs.\n\n“Ah…ah…mmmph…ah-ha…haha…mmmph!”\n\nAlternating between giggles and moans as the stimulation rose and fell, she was all too aware of the restraints holding her down and the ones that were still waiting to take control. Her arms were tied behind her head, her ankles pressed together and restrained a full two feet in the air. So far, she’d avoided getting her thighs caught together or her back strapped to the chair, but if she didn’t cum again and quick -\n\n“NNNNGH!”\n\nThat was Tawna on the other side of the room, behind her and just out of sight. Sounded like the other bandicoot just went over the edge, probably cumming her brains out yet again for the machines that were giving her the same treatment that they were giving Coco. She hissed, knowing that the machines were about to take away even more of her freedom, and she braced herself for the first shift.\n\nIt came around her thighs, just as she expected. They forced her legs together, making it harder for her to nudge the pump around her pussy and keep it focused on the pleasure points. Not that it needed much help with the little mecha-fingers down there rubbing her pussy lips and tickling right around her clit, but it helped to be able to nudge it when she needed to, and now it was out of her reach. She was helpless, and -\n\n“Ah…ah…AH!”\n\nCoco moaned, throwing her head back as several soft brushes around her nipples pushed her over the edge. The sudden orgasm came with a yelp from the other side of the room, followed by much more giggling than before. At a guess, the other bandicoot had just gotten her toes bound, which meant that the brushes had a much easier time playing with her feet than they had before.\n\nIt was a competition, she knew that much. She didn’t know who had set it up, but it was a dastardly thing. Every time one of them came, the other bandicoot suffered from more bondage, getting more and more securely wrapped up in their chair. It started small, with their arms already tied, but when Coco had her first orgasm - something that Tawna had fought against at first - the other bandicoot had gotten her legs pressed together, ankles strapped to one another and lifted up. Then another, and her toes had been grabbed.\n\nThe scales had evened out after that, but they were still going at it. She didn’t know how many different bondage devices their captor had in mind, but considering the number of mecha limbs all around them, she imagined that they were in for more teasing than either of them knew what to do with.\n\nCoco slumped back against the chair as she tried to find the newest weaknesses to the bondage machines around them. There had to be something, right? If she couldn’t move -\n\nNo, no, she had to focus on what she could still move. Arch her back? Yes. She could do that. Move her head? Yes, she could do that, too. No way of moving her hips more than a few inches, not with the new thigh restraints, and her feet were right out of the picture. She could barely curl her toes, and that wouldn’t last for too much longer, not with the way that Tawna’s self-control was going right down the drain.\n\nThat was the dangerous part. Whoever was ‘winning’ the competition would be the one cumming over and over again, no longer thinking, just orgasming. They would become completely obsessed with the pleasure that they were getting, getting more and more hyper-sensitive, to the point where escape was no longer a thought. All they’d want was to cum again, to be teased, touched, squeezed, brushed, and -\n\n“EEEEEEEEEH!”\n\nCoco yelped as she got the brushes across her feet again, the tickling ends of the mechanical tendrils all around her darting back and forth across her feet. It wasn’t the first time that they’d teased her there, but this was worse. Or her feet were worse. She didn’t know for sure.\n\nEither way, she was laughing her head off, her pussy dribbling into the little pump over it, the juices getting spread all over the place with the mechanical digits down there tickling away themselves. She screamed, arching her back, all but thrusting her hips in the limited fashion her bindings allowed. Each thrust made her feel the outline of the pump against her sex, making her feel its pressure, and more, the suction there. She was so tense and tight, so close to another -\n\nAnother tickling pressure teased her right beneath her sex, right over her other hole, and she arched her back, cumming again.\n\nAs the spray hit the inside of the pump, her juices cycled off to some unseen location, she heard the machinery rattling again. She panted, looking out the corner of her eye to see what was happening.\n\nTawna was gasping, giggling, and moaning by turns, arching her back even as a metal band strapped her down. Worse, some sort of laser emitter had been placed near the other bandicoot, aiming right for her feet. It turned on, the yellow beam blasting the older bandicoot’s soles -\n\n“OHHHHHHHH!”\n\nLaughs and moans alike broke the room, and Tawna seemed like she was revving up to a rolling orgasm. Coco’s eyes went wide as she realized the implications, but -\n\n“OOOOOH!”\n\nIt was too late. The older female came, and then just kept cumming, spasming and shaking and devolving into happy gibberish. Her eyes rolled back in their sockets, and she kept on grinding forward, her juices squirting into the pump.\n\nWith each of her orgasms, more torments arrived for Coco. Her head was pinned with a band around her forehead, tilting her back so that she was forced to stare up at a lowering screen. A new set of lasers for her were set up at not just the base of her chair, but also pointing towards her breasts and her armpits. A metal band snapped her back to the chair, pinning her by stomach and chest, and the rings began to pop down, snapping her toes one by one and pulling them back.\n\n“W-wait, wait - no, I can’t - oh god, oh god, oh - aaaaaaaah!”\n\nThe lasers pulsed to life, and she finally understood why Tawna had lost her mind. They were [i]sensitizers[/i], which meant that everything that they touched suddenly felt a million times better. Her eyes went wide as her feet started glowing yellow, and so did her nipples and -\n\n“AHAHAHAHAHAHAH!”\n\nHer giggles broke as the tendrils shifted from doing gentle brushes to fast, whirring spirals around her nipples and armpits. She laughed so hard that she was soon wheezing and gasping for breath, but even then, it left her again with another burst of laughter. Everything was so sensitive, so good, and so -\n\nSo impossible to imagine not having. She came again, barely noticing the spike of pleasure forced through her compared to the constant stimulation, and found herself preferring the stimulation to the orgasm.\n\n#\n\nMany orgasms later, the two bandicoots were completely restrained. Their eyes were locked on screens that spun and spiraled overhead, and they had stopped doing anything but giggling. Their moans were part and parcel with the laughter, and the laughter was all.\n\nCoco couldn’t even think anymore. The sensation was too much. Her nipples were bright yellow now, so intensely over-stimulated with the lasers that it was debatable whether they’d ever stop being oversensitized. Her sex was puffy and pushing out, more visible within the pump than it had been, and her clit, likewise, had popped out more, more of a target for the metal fingers within the pump.\n\nShe had a gentle plug inside her other hole, and her feet glowed almost as bright as her nipples, though they were given different treatment. She was vaguely aware of letters being drawn by the lasers across her feet, something that would linger, but that was in the back of her head, drowned out by the laughter, the moans, the stimulation, and the screen.\n\n[i]Good girls giggle.[/i]\n\nGood girls giggle.\n\n[i]Good girls moan.[/i]\n\nGood girls moan.\n\n[i]Good girls always want more.[/i]\n\nGood girls always want more.\n\n[i]You are a good girl.[/i]\n\nI am a good girl.\n\nIt felt so nice to think good things about herself, and Coco smiled as she stared at the screen. The hands had never stopped teasing her, the brushes never stopped tickling. Tawna was giggling and moaning, but she was only tangentially aware of the other bandicoot at this point, more focused on her own wants and needs. She was a good girl, and a good girl was allowed to want things.\n\nShe liked the restraints. They made her feel wanted, made her feel like nobody would ever want to stop playing with her. They made her feel special, like someone had gone out and caught her, tied her up because she was their special girl, their special good girl, and she should be thankful that they had gone through all the trouble.\n\nAnd she was. She was [i]very[/i] thankful.\n\nThen…\n\nThen the brushing, rubbing, tickling, teasing stopped. The machines pulled back, and Coco and Tawna had the same reactions.\n\n“More…please, don’t stop…”\n\n“Good girl, I’m a good girl…”\n\n“We earned this…”\n\n“Please…”\n\n“More…”\n\nAnd, almost as if self-satisfied, the machines gave them more.\n\nMuch more.\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n[b][u][center]The End[/center][/u][/b]",
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Art Uploaded with Permission
Tawna and Coco have a very good time in some devious machines. One cums, the other gets bondage-punished. And so it goes.
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Binding Bandicoot Competition For Caroo By Draconicon
Coco Bandicoot bit her lips as a whimper of pleasure tried to escape. It wasn’t quite an orgasmic sound, not by any stretch of the imagination, but it was damn close. Her toes were trying to curl, forbidden by the binders wrapped around the big toes with eight more just waiting to close around the other digits that were still free. Her arms, already tied tight behind her head, couldn’t defend her from the limbs stroking up and down her sides, nor against the constant buzzing right between her legs.
“Ah…ah…mmmph…ah-ha…haha…mmmph!”
Alternating between giggles and moans as the stimulation rose and fell, she was all too aware of the restraints holding her down and the ones that were still waiting to take control. Her arms were tied behind her head, her ankles pressed together and restrained a full two feet in the air. So far, she’d avoided getting her thighs caught together or her back strapped to the chair, but if she didn’t cum again and quick -
“NNNNGH!”
That was Tawna on the other side of the room, behind her and just out of sight. Sounded like the other bandicoot just went over the edge, probably cumming her brains out yet again for the machines that were giving her the same treatment that they were giving Coco. She hissed, knowing that the machines were about to take away even more of her freedom, and she braced herself for the first shift.
It came around her thighs, just as she expected. They forced her legs together, making it harder for her to nudge the pump around her pussy and keep it focused on the pleasure points. Not that it needed much help with the little mecha-fingers down there rubbing her pussy lips and tickling right around her clit, but it helped to be able to nudge it when she needed to, and now it was out of her reach. She was helpless, and -
“Ah…ah…AH!”
Coco moaned, throwing her head back as several soft brushes around her nipples pushed her over the edge. The sudden orgasm came with a yelp from the other side of the room, followed by much more giggling than before. At a guess, the other bandicoot had just gotten her toes bound, which meant that the brushes had a much easier time playing with her feet than they had before.
It was a competition, she knew that much. She didn’t know who had set it up, but it was a dastardly thing. Every time one of them came, the other bandicoot suffered from more bondage, getting more and more securely wrapped up in their chair. It started small, with their arms already tied, but when Coco had her first orgasm - something that Tawna had fought against at first - the other bandicoot had gotten her legs pressed together, ankles strapped to one another and lifted up. Then another, and her toes had been grabbed.
The scales had evened out after that, but they were still going at it. She didn’t know how many different bondage devices their captor had in mind, but considering the number of mecha limbs all around them, she imagined that they were in for more teasing than either of them knew what to do with.
Coco slumped back against the chair as she tried to find the newest weaknesses to the bondage machines around them. There had to be something, right? If she couldn’t move -
No, no, she had to focus on what she could still move. Arch her back? Yes. She could do that. Move her head? Yes, she could do that, too. No way of moving her hips more than a few inches, not with the new thigh restraints, and her feet were right out of the picture. She could barely curl her toes, and that wouldn’t last for too much longer, not with the way that Tawna’s self-control was going right down the drain.
That was the dangerous part. Whoever was ‘winning’ the competition would be the one cumming over and over again, no longer thinking, just orgasming. They would become completely obsessed with the pleasure that they were getting, getting more and more hyper-sensitive, to the point where escape was no longer a thought. All they’d want was to cum again, to be teased, touched, squeezed, brushed, and -
“EEEEEEEEEH!”
Coco yelped as she got the brushes across her feet again, the tickling ends of the mechanical tendrils all around her darting back and forth across her feet. It wasn’t the first time that they’d teased her there, but this was worse. Or her feet were worse. She didn’t know for sure.
Either way, she was laughing her head off, her pussy dribbling into the little pump over it, the juices getting spread all over the place with the mechanical digits down there tickling away themselves. She screamed, arching her back, all but thrusting her hips in the limited fashion her bindings allowed. Each thrust made her feel the outline of the pump against her sex, making her feel its pressure, and more, the suction there. She was so tense and tight, so close to another -
Another tickling pressure teased her right beneath her sex, right over her other hole, and she arched her back, cumming again.
As the spray hit the inside of the pump, her juices cycled off to some unseen location, she heard the machinery rattling again. She panted, looking out the corner of her eye to see what was happening.
Tawna was gasping, giggling, and moaning by turns, arching her back even as a metal band strapped her down. Worse, some sort of laser emitter had been placed near the other bandicoot, aiming right for her feet. It turned on, the yellow beam blasting the older bandicoot’s soles -
“OHHHHHHHH!”
Laughs and moans alike broke the room, and Tawna seemed like she was revving up to a rolling orgasm. Coco’s eyes went wide as she realized the implications, but -
“OOOOOH!”
It was too late. The older female came, and then just kept cumming, spasming and shaking and devolving into happy gibberish. Her eyes rolled back in their sockets, and she kept on grinding forward, her juices squirting into the pump.
With each of her orgasms, more torments arrived for Coco. Her head was pinned with a band around her forehead, tilting her back so that she was forced to stare up at a lowering screen. A new set of lasers for her were set up at not just the base of her chair, but also pointing towards her breasts and her armpits. A metal band snapped her back to the chair, pinning her by stomach and chest, and the rings began to pop down, snapping her toes one by one and pulling them back.
“W-wait, wait - no, I can’t - oh god, oh god, oh - aaaaaaaah!”
The lasers pulsed to life, and she finally understood why Tawna had lost her mind. They were sensitizers, which meant that everything that they touched suddenly felt a million times better. Her eyes went wide as her feet started glowing yellow, and so did her nipples and -
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAH!”
Her giggles broke as the tendrils shifted from doing gentle brushes to fast, whirring spirals around her nipples and armpits. She laughed so hard that she was soon wheezing and gasping for breath, but even then, it left her again with another burst of laughter. Everything was so sensitive, so good, and so -
So impossible to imagine not having. She came again, barely noticing the spike of pleasure forced through her compared to the constant stimulation, and found herself preferring the stimulation to the orgasm.
#
Many orgasms later, the two bandicoots were completely restrained. Their eyes were locked on screens that spun and spiraled overhead, and they had stopped doing anything but giggling. Their moans were part and parcel with the laughter, and the laughter was all.
Coco couldn’t even think anymore. The sensation was too much. Her nipples were bright yellow now, so intensely over-stimulated with the lasers that it was debatable whether they’d ever stop being oversensitized. Her sex was puffy and pushing out, more visible within the pump than it had been, and her clit, likewise, had popped out more, more of a target for the metal fingers within the pump.
She had a gentle plug inside her other hole, and her feet glowed almost as bright as her nipples, though they were given different treatment. She was vaguely aware of letters being drawn by the lasers across her feet, something that would linger, but that was in the back of her head, drowned out by the laughter, the moans, the stimulation, and the screen.
Good girls giggle.
Good girls giggle.
Good girls moan.
Good girls moan.
Good girls always want more.
Good girls always want more.
You are a good girl.
I am a good girl.
It felt so nice to think good things about herself, and Coco smiled as she stared at the screen. The hands had never stopped teasing her, the brushes never stopped tickling. Tawna was giggling and moaning, but she was only tangentially aware of the other bandicoot at this point, more focused on her own wants and needs. She was a good girl, and a good girl was allowed to want things.
She liked the restraints. They made her feel wanted, made her feel like nobody would ever want to stop playing with her. They made her feel special, like someone had gone out and caught her, tied her up because she was their special girl, their special good girl, and she should be thankful that they had gone through all the trouble.
And she was. She was very thankful.
Then…
Then the brushing, rubbing, tickling, teasing stopped. The machines pulled back, and Coco and Tawna had the same reactions.
“More…please, don’t stop…”
“Good girl, I’m a good girl…”
“We earned this…”
“Please…”
“More…”
And, almost as if self-satisfied, the machines gave them more.