This is a story written last year as a gift for the one and only TooOooney on DeviantArt. During the course of our chats, the idea of doing a story with our OCs came up a few times, and eventually the idea came to me to implement the story into my Sci-Fantasy setting a TooOoney-approved version of his character Vi (who has the most delicious…assets) interacting with a new interpretation of...
Anything for a Scoop – Part 8 (Final) Jennifer sat before Delia, resting upon an office chair as if it were a throne, legs crossed, one latex-clad foot held inches in front of Delia’s face, an expectant smirk upon her full lips. Delia was on her knees before this gorgeous woman, and she felt her heart racing. She felt her arms still wrapped around her midsection, still felt the tightness of the...
Anything for a Scoop – Part 7 Managing a weak, incoherent grunt around the mouth-filling gag, Delia waited for Jennifer to unstrap her from the chair. She couldn’t make out much of the room’s details, only that there was some vaguely defined equipment hanging in front of her and blinking lights for the computer monitors. She sucked in an abbreviated breath when Jennifer’s hands once again took...
Anything for a Scoop – Part 6 Delia heard something. She stirred ever so slightly, sensation slowly returning to her body. There was that sound again…what was…? Voices! Voices in the darkness. “She’s starting to come out of it,” said a voice. Delia thought it was a woman’s voice, but it was so far away she couldn’t be sure. “The two of you had better hurry up and finish getting that...
Anything for a Scoop – Part 5 The doors closed behind her and the air hissed around Delia, and she felt the air around her changing slightly as the pressures equalized, the countdown changing to another five-second timer. Delia stepped nervously from one foot to the other as she chewed at the bit, eyes glued to the doors in front of her. She barely registered the drool down her chin now. At...
Anything for a Scoop – Part 4 Figuring that she’d better get moving before she got caught, Delia came to her feet and winced at the painful volume of the alarm. She bumped into the door to the room, muttering a curse when it didn’t open. She noted the keycard reader and the handle, then awkwardly repeated her earlier method of opening a door, hooking the handle with one of the straitjacket...
Anything for a Scoop – Part 3 With the chatter having died off almost completely from outside the room, Delia began testing the limits of her restraints, grunting and wiggling upon the bed. She bit down upon the rubber bar in her mouth as she concentrated on getting an idea of just how much she could move. Unfortunately, thanks to Sei Sei having picked up on her tricks, her movements were...
Anything for a Scoop – Part 2 When she had first pulled out the uniform she had been given by Monique, Delia had thought she had been played. It looked more like something someone would wear to a Halloween party, or maybe something a stripper would wear. Thigh-high white stockings and a garter belt, a low-cut white blouse that would reveal a good bit of cleavage, and a skirt that would...
Anything for a Scoop – Part 1 Delia looked up from her cell phone, smiling as the shapely figure slipped into the booth across from her. “I was beginning to think you weren’t going to make it. I’m really glad you’re helping me with this.” The other woman, Monique Stewart, paused as she situated her small duffle bag onto the bench next to her, and slowly lowered the large-sized shades she...
Inside The Den of Iniqui-Tease Misha blinked, then again, her vision distorted, a strange pressure over her body, her mind slowly crawling from a haze she didn’t entirely remember having been in. Her breathing was slow, steady, and there was a smell to it, something that put her in the mind of strawberries, or maybe bananas, or maybe both? Beneath the fruity smell, Misha smelled the heavy scent...
