CHAPTER 725: CHAPTER 725 - A PAIR OF KITTENS*

Erik watched them approach with an expectant smile as he enjoyed the swaying of Emily’s voluptuous curves and the bouncing of Naeku’s slim ones.

Before they reached him, he turned to glance at Elora and Astrid, who were both casually lounging on his armrests, watching Emily work. A perverted grin played across his lips. "Do you girls mind waiting a little while I satisfy these little masochists?"

Elora snickered and shook her head. "Absolutely not, my love. I’d love to watch you discipline them first."

Astrid shrugged with a slight smirk. "I also don’t mind... You know I love watching you."

Erik couldn’t help but chuckle at their responses. "Hehe... I do have the best wives."

"And don’t you forget it!" both Elora and Astrid immediately exclaimed at the same time.

All three of them grinned as they watched Emily and Naeku cross the last bit of distance, crawling over the smooth stone floor. Emily with an excited grin and twinkling eyes, Naeku with a small smile, but otherwise blank expression and hazy eyes.

Soon, they reached the podium and then the throne. Erik spread his legs wide and beckoned them closer. Without delay, Emily rushed between his legs and nuzzled her cheek against his right thigh. Her black eyes, crisscrossed with crimson lines, looked up at him, her lips curling into a blissful smile.

Seemingly without having been given any orders, Naeku followed Emily’s example. Now they sat side by side between his legs, their faces mere inches from his cock.

Without a word, Erik reached forward and entangled a hand in both their black locks, grabbing the back of their heads in the process, then he pulled them closer, burying their noses into his balls on either side.

"There’s some good girls," he chuckled, eyes shining as he felt their warm breath on his nuts. "I know you two are already dripping, but go ahead and breathe in some more of my scent."

Taking deep breaths, Emily and Naeku felt his modified, musky smell flow straight into their brains and kick their lust into overdrive. Both their pussies now leaked with a thin, continuous stream of fluids.

After a few seconds of this, Erik released their heads and twirled his fingers. "Good, now turned around and present me your asses, but keep your hands on the floor. It’s time for the punishment to start."

Neither girl hesitated to follow his command, Emily because of who she was, and Naeku due to the state of her mind.

After whipping around their bodies, the girls planted their hands on the floor and straightened their legs until both of their distinct asses were hovering in front of Erik, their hips bumping against each other. It was an uncomfortable stance, but one their powerful bodies could easily maintain for hours if necessary.

Gleefully, Erik took in the sight and extended his hands to each grab one cheek. Emily’s was a little curvier, but very firm, and Naeku’s ass was simply a marvel of a tight bubble butt. As he indulged in kneading their flesh for a moment, both girls trembled and moaned, their clearly exposed sexes leaking even faster.

"Hmpf, incorrigible," Erik snorted, a grin across his face. With a firm hand, he spanked them both once, but the moaning and trembling only worsened. If possible, Naeku’s reaction was even worse than Emily’s, but Erik remembered Emily telling him she’d turned up the dial on Naeku’s masochism, so this likely wasn’t entirely natural.

"Emily," he suddenly said, his tone grave after having gone back to grope their cheeks. "Where are your tail and ears?"

Wordlessly, the thick collar around Emily’s neck flashed, and two things appeared: a pair of black cat ears on her head, and a butt-plugged tail in Erik’s hand. Looking down, Erik grinned at the fact Naeku and Emily now matched, as Naeku’s natural panther ears were on clear display.

"Heh, now I have two slave-kitties," he chuckled. He spanked their asses again, causing both pain and pleasure to ripple through their bodies. "Don’t I, girls?"

"Meow!" Emily immediately cried out and then glared at Naeku without a word. Even through her addled state, Naeku got the message, and the enslavement did the rest.

"M— Meow...!" she stammered, a little less sure, but her body trembled with humiliating pleasure.

"Good girls," Erik nodded, pleased. "But you’re both missing something important, are you not? Kittens are supposed to have tails!" He looked at the one in his hand. "I have one here, but..." he looked at his other hand, and then at Elora with a grin. His beloved fairy wife, always prepared as she was, waved her hand, and a second, butt-plugged tail appeared in his hand.

He also noticed Elora had started fingering herself at this sight, and Erik fully approved.

He looked back at the swaying orbs in front of him and extended his hands, still holding the tails, to gently press his middle fingers against their exposed anuses. Emily immediately shuddered with pleasure, but he felt a surge of muffled panic and resistance from Naeku’s mind.

Yet, Erik was a little too excited to stop now and immediately plunged forward, his finger already pulsing with electricity. Instantly, Emily had her first orgasm, as she’d already been on the edge since first enslaving Naeku. Her legs quivered, and a violent surge of fluids hit the throne and Erik’s lower body.

"M— Meeeeooooow!" she moaned loudly, staying in character.

Naeku, on the other hand, didn’t cum, but her thoughts entirely halted as something entered her ass for the first time. Then, when Erik’s fingers started pulsing with electricity to loosen her muscles, it became even worse. Her hazy eyes were wide open, and her lips were parted in a silent moan. It was as if she were completely frozen.

Erik took full advantage of this, of course, by taking a full minute to loosen her up, before pulling his fingers out and pressing the butt plugs against the loosened holes. With barely any resistance, they plopped inside, and they immediately started swaying.

These tails connected to the nerve system with sigils, so they were fully functioning, and Emily already had plenty of practice with them. As for Naeku, her thoughts were still coming back online, but although her werepanther form didn’t have a tail, it did feel strangely natural to have this.

Meanwhile, Emily was breathing loudly, but Naeku was full-on panting, her eyes both unfocused and restless. As her muffled, chaotic thoughts returned, Erik felt resistance rising again, but he knew what to do about it.

After all, he could see Naeku’s quivering pussy lips were on the verge of cumming, so with a joyful grin, he gently stroked them, before giving an order. "Cum," he demanded, and surged forward to lightly flick the bean at the top of her folds.

Naeku, both on the edge and compelled by Emily’s spell, had no resistance to this. Instantly, her muddled mind went blank with pleasure as a powerful orgasm exploded inside her. Fluids squirted out and splashed against the throne she’d just inherited, her legs shaking wildly, but remaining upright.

She moaned loudly, but didn’t whine like a cat, as Emily had done. Not accepting that, Erik spanked her once more. "You’re my little kitten right now, Naeku. Meow for me."

Midway, her trembling moan turned into a hesitant meow as her eyes fluttered.

"Good girl," he whispered, and another shudder of pleasure travelled down Naeku’s spine. This time, when her thoughts came back, there was no resistance left, only curiosity and a desire for more.

But then he raised both his hands, as low-level static thundersnow began to shimmer across his fingers. "Alright, now that we’re done with the preparations, let’s get to the actual punishment..."