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Monkey's Tail 4.6
Folks, the next part is some sick stuff as far as I am concerned. It is necessary for the story.
This has SCAT, RAPE, BONDAGE, NCSEX, MC and some WATER SPORTS. I didn't like writting it, that's why the long wait. Hopefully the rest will flow quicker.
Yori was just beginning to regain consciousness. Monkey Fist's Ninjas had managed to get the best of her after she told Kim Possible to help Ron. She had not expected them to be as well trained and as good as they were. Their abilities had improved since the last time she had fought them as well as there size. Checking out her situation, her hands were tied behind her back and her feet were tied together. She was tied to the lone chair in the room. There was some boxes stacked in the corner but she couldn't tell what was in them. There was something else in the room, but it was covered with a sheet. There were no windows and only one door to the room. A single light bulb hung from the ceiling providing the only light. Her shinobi shôzoku (black uniform) had been torn in several places but still seemed to be covering all of her private areas. They had removed her tabi (boots). She had probably kicked some of them hard enough that they would walk strangely for several days. The thought that some might not even be able to father offspring brought a small smile to her face. The pain from the "small smile," indicated a bruise was forming there. Her arms and legs were sore and stiff and would take some flexing before she would be able to battle effectively. Just then she heard someone unlocking the door. She closed her eyes and relaxed her body in order to fake being unconscious. She might be able to gain knowledge if her captors thought she were still unconscious. It might also buy her some time or open a window of opportunity.
She heard the door open and then heard Monkey Fist say, "Well, I see our little Miss Sneaky Ninja is faking her unconsciousness. Maybe she hopes to catch us unaware and make her escape?" he said lightly and then his voice took on a very dark and ominous tone. " I don't think so girl. Your ancestor is beyond my ability to take revenge on, but you are here, and will do just fine."
Looking up, Yori saw the man she thought dead and a woman wearing glasses standing next to him. The woman was fairly attractive with short hair. She looked like she would rather be anywhere else than here with him. Yori took a deep breath and said, "I see that the great monkey ruler must tie up his opponents in order to best them. You attempted to defeat a young child with the Yono and failed. You attempted to steal the Lotus Blade and failed. How much lower must you sink till you realize that there is nothing for you in the world for a man that has no honor? Some one will always rise up to fight and defeat you."
Again, Monkey Fist said in a light tone, "Oh? Someone like your blond haired Stoppable-san? Well surprise!!" And then he switched to the dark ominous voice, "He's dead. Dead, and his soul is roaming the earth for all time, because we tore it from him. He didn't even know what happened to him, the fool!"
"You lie! Stoppable-san is the true master of Ti-Shing-Pec-Whar. You are nothing to his power!"
"Ah, but I have those same powers plus the power of the Yono now. Even the Han can't oppose me now. Your "master bumbler," succumbed to the power of the Monkey's Tail. Unfortunately, Kim Possible caused the destruction of it, but not before we insured the death of one Ronald Adrian Stoppable."
Tears started pouring out of Yori's eyes.
"Oh, don't cry for him. You had best be more concerned about yourself. Did you know that you are the last of a great line of ancestors? You are the last descendant of the line of Toshimiru. The arch enemy of the Yono. It will be your honor to be my slave, my concubine, my cumslut. Or that of my money minions. I haven't quite decided."
"Never will I be a slave to you! I will find a way to end my own life and retain my honor before submitting to your will."
Monkey Fist started to clap his hands slowly. "Well done. Said with the proper indignation and firm belief in the thought that I will give you the chance to kill yourself. How disappointing. It’s just no fun when the good guys don’t play along. So I guess I’ll simply have to make you play. Amy, the chips."
"Snuggle bunny, you've done so much to them. Why not let her go? That way she can tell everyone and spread the word how powerful you are. It would make them think twice about trying to oppose you."
"I said the Chips!! YOU DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO DO! Besides, We need our revenge and it will happen." She hands him the box with the chips in it. "Maybe we should try one of the chips on you. It might help our our understanding of each other." With that he pulled one of the chips out of the box and placed it on Amy's forehead.
Before she had a chance to scream "no," Amy's terrified expression faded from her face to be replaced with a smile. Her eye went from shock to a docile stare. "Yes my Lord Monkey Fist, how may I serve you?"
"There. You see?" Monkey Fist addressed Yori. "A totally mindless slave to me. And the really wonderful thing about it, her real mind is locked in there. Totally aware of everything around her, everything she will do and totally helpless to stop it. Isn't that wonderful?"
"It is......" started Yori, searching her mind for the right word. "Monstrous! What kind of a sick monster are you? I thought you were a man, but no man could conceive of a worse torture than this."
"Again with that word, but believe me. The torture is just about to begin. Amy, hold her head very still for me , would you please?"
"Yes my Lord Monkey Fist." said Amy as she went behind Yori's chair to hold her head still.
"I will fight you to the very last!" cried Yori.
"You won't be fighting me child. Actually you will be fighting Amy, and you know something? I want you to. It will help her work up a good sweat. And I want that very much!" Monkey Fist inhaled a deep breath through his nose.
" Ahhh. I can feel it's effects already. He then placed the chip on Yori's forehead."
All of Yori's thoughts became totally simple. "Serve Lord Monkey Fist. Nothing else matters." The small part that was screaming and kicking was buried deep in her mind. She smiled and looked up at her new master. "How may I serve you Lord Monkey Fist?"
"Excellent!" he said as he rubbed his hands together. "Amy, please untie my newest slave."
"Right away Lord Monkey Fist."
After Amy had untied Yori, she stood there awaiting his next command. Yori just sat there waiting for the same thing.
"Yori, tell me something. Have you ever perform fellatio on a man before?
"No, Lord Monkey Fist."
"Hmmmm. Amy, have you ever had cunnilingus performed on you or performed it on another woman?"
"No, Lord Monkey Fist."
"Yori, are you a virgin?"
"Yes, Lord Monkey Fist."
"Excellent. Well then ladies. This is going to be a day of firsts. But first, I think you two are, oh how shall I put it ? A little overdressed. Please disrobe, both of you."
"Yes Lord Monkey Fist." they said in unison.
After they had undressed, he looked them both over with renewed interest. Amy's body was more like Kim Possible's with a slightly bigger bosom. Her skin tone was pale with several freckles. Her nervous sweat, from before he put the chip on her, was having it's effects on Monkey Fist.
Looking at Yori her breasts were smaller than Amy's and more firm. Her complexion was darker and her body lean and tight. "Ah. Tight. That is the word that most describes her. At least for now." he thought to himself.
"Amy, sit down in the chair." Amy sat down. "I want you to become sexually aroused and spread your legs open for Yori to help you along."
"Yori get on your knees in front of Amy." After she assumed that position, he said." I want you to start rubbing Amy and try to bring her to an orgasm. Start with her inner legs and work your way up to her private spot."
Yori proceeded to do as he instructed. Starting with Amy's knees, she gently rub up and down her inner thigh with just her finger tips. With each pass, her stroke increased in length, moving up to the top of the fuzzy patch covering Amy's "private spot." When Amy started breathing through her mouth, Yori paused to massaged that spot, spreading her fingers out and using her both open hands. Applying more pressure, she started to move her hands downward, spreading the hair. Before she got to where she was heading, Amy's lower lips parted giving Yori a clear view of her target.
The aroma coming from it seemed a little pungent and a slightly different odor than Yori's own. The effect of it was strong on Monkey Fist. He was hopping around trying to get a better view of the girl's action, laughing and chattering like the animal he so much want to be. He would bend his head down to get a better smell of the aroma, inhaling it like it was a drug. Yori was using her hands to the sides to pull the lips open and closed. Amy let out a full blown moan and kept it up with varying noises.
"Amy," Monkey Fist said. "When you feel like it, you may go ahead and have an orgasim or two, but only if you want."
"Thank..............you...............Lord Monkey........Fist." was her only reply among the sharp intakes of breaths she was making.
"Yori, I want you to go ahead and start licking Amy's little pussy and make sure you lick her clit hard and her cunt deep. I want you to make her to cum several times before you are done. And I want you to raise your hips and spread your knees out wider." " His eyes were wide and crazied now. He was almost drooling.
"Yes..(lick)....Lord.....(slurp)...Monk.....ey..(swallow)....Fist." was Yori's muffled reply as she dove in to comply with his orders.
Yori couldn't see him after he moved behind her. That wasn't important now. His commands were. "Make her to cum several times," and "raise your hips and spread your knees." She had already started to do the first one. When she did the next two, she felt the room's cool air brush against her own two "private spots," as they were exposed for Monkey Fist to see, if he wished to. Of course, this only registered in the small part of Yori's brain that was screaming "NO!" But it could not control over her body.
Monkey Fist was so excited now that he could barely contain himself, so he decided not to. Things had to be done in a specific order for his new plan to work, but his revenge was still top priority. Seeing Yori's pert ass sticking in the was pushing him to the edge. He started to remove his lower garments until he was naked from the waist down, revealing his very large erectionstanding out in front of him. Looking at Amy, he knew that she was very, very close to cumming. He also knew something else about her that he hoped would happen. "Yori. When she cums, I want you to drink or swallow anything that comes out of her." Yori nodded.
" Amy! Cum for me. Cum now and cum hard!" he commanded.
Amy obeyed. At first her growl low and quiet, but it quickly crescendoed into and all out scream. Her back arched back so much that a person might have thought she was going to bend till it broke. Her hands grabbed Yori's had and pulled it closer till Yori's open mouth totally covered her pussy and her legs shot straight out behind Yori's head and crossed, holding it where it was. Her orgasm came in waves, with each wave she screamed again and humped Yori's head, trying to pull it into her. Each wave lasted up to 10 seconds each. When the final wave passed, she virtually collapsed in the chair. She released Yori's head and her legs fell back to the Yori's sides.
Yori kept doing what she had been told to do. Any fluid that came out of Amy's pussy, she licked up and swallowed. Just when she thought that Amy was going to pass out, some more fluid started flowing into her mouth. It was warm and tangy. There was a lot of it but she drank it down, till Monkey Fist pulled her head away from Amy and some of the yellow fluid sprayed on her face. He moved her head to make sure that her face was covered with it. Even though it burned her eyes, she tried to swallow any of it that she could, as she was told to do.
Monkey Fist thought to himself, "Being forced to bring another woman to an orgasm orally and drink her piss, that should take her down a few notches on the "honor scale." I knew that Amy can't control her bladder after she has a good orgasm. This will also take care of the first component for my spell."
Checking to see that Yori's lower half was still in the position that he wanted, he commanded her to rest her head on the floor on her hands. Examining Amy, he realized that she had indeed passed out."Ah well." he thought. "I'll just get what I need and wait for her to wake up." He reached under her knees and lifted them up to under his arms and held them there. Using a free hand to guide himself, he plunged his cock into Amy's dripping pussy. He worked it in a couple of times till he was sure that he had sunk himself as far in as he could. When he pulled out, he saw that his cock was now covered with Amy's fluids. He lowered her legs down and moved behind Yori, leaving a few drops as a trail on the floor.
"Yori, I want you to relax all the muscles in your behind and keep them relaxed until I tell you different." he said.
"Yes Lord Monkey Fist." Was her only reply.
Monkey Fist placed his hands on her butt and spread her cheeks to expose her ass hole even more. He put his cock over it and rubbing it across. This let some of Amy's juices coat it. Using his finger, he coated it also and started working it into Yori's ass. Slowly at first till he was sure she was relaxing her muscles, but going deeper with every thrust. When he had buried it as deep as it could go, he pulled it halfway out and started working a second finger in along side the first, stretching it for width as well as depth. He spit into her to add more lubrication.
Yori laid there with a blank expression on her face, tears were rolling down her cheeks. But a part of her was still screaming and tearing her hair out at the pain, horror and humiliation of what this man, no monster, was doing to her.
Not satisfied with two fingers, he added a third and then a little bit later, a fourth. After stretching her ass hole to a point he was satisfied with, he positioned his cock at the entrance and started to push it in. He didn't remove his fingers till the head of his member was in. It didn't slam tight around it. It just snugged up to him like a glove because of Yori's muscle control and his command. He then started to push his way into her bowels. It was easy till he got past the length of where his fingers reached, then it was slow and almost painful for him. She was tight. Very tight. At about half way in he felt something semi hard start to move aside. He just smiled an evil grin. "Just what I hoped for." he thought.
When he had al but a couple inches of himself buried in Yori's ass, he asked her, "Yori, is this painful? Does it hurt? Do you find this humiliating?"
"Yes Lord monkey Fist. It is very much all of those things."
"Then get ready Bitch! This is only the start of the rest of your life." With that, He brought his full weight down and buried his cock to the hilt in her. She would have screamed had she been given permission. Monkey Fist tried to grind himself deeper into her. Failing to go deeper, he pulled out almost all the way and then rammed himself back in as hard as he could. His erection must have felt like a steel rod being shoved up Yori's rectum, over and over again. She could feel him packing her poop back up into her.
Looking at her ass, he saw blood stains starting to form on his cock as he withdrew, along with the brown stains. "Alright my little cum slave, you can stop relaxing you ass muscles now."
Yori clenched her muscles. Her torn and stretched muscles tried to work again but they only caused her more pain as blood started to flow from them. Monkey Fist closed his eyes and threw back his head and said, "Ahhhhhhhh!" as he felt them trying to move his cock out of her body. With the new feelings from the tightness, Monkey Fist renewed his pounding with an even greater vigor. This time, little gasps of pain escaped from Yori's lips on each of his down strokes.
The sounds of her pain and the new tightness was too much for him. He squinted his eyes, threw back his head and let out a scream as he unloaded into her, driving himself as deep as he could go. The feel of his own semen covering his cock spurred him to drive it as far up her as possible. Finally he was spent. He told Yori to relax her muscles again before he pulled out of her.
When he pulled out, he saw that his semi-hard cock was covered with brown stains as well as a little bit of blood and a lot of his cum. Smiling, he moved around to her head and told her to sit up as he gently wiped most of the cum off. When she sat up om her haunches, she was eye level with his cock.
"Yori, you left some stains on me. Lick them off please."
Yori took hold of him and diligently started to lick her own shit off of him, making sure to get it all. Monkey Fist smiled and closed his eyes as her administrations brought him to full hardness again. One of the side effects of Amy's
pheromones, he could go three or four times before he was done.
"Eating your own shit. How degrading! And the second component for the spell." he said to her. He grabbed her head and forced his cock into her mouth. "Now for the third. Suck me off."
Never having done this sort of thing before, she tried her best to do as commanded. She sucked and sucked. He got bored with it after a few minutes. "No, no. Swirl your tongue around it. Tickle it with your tongue. Try and swallow it."
Try as she might, Yori did not have the expertise to do what he ordered. Out of frustration, Monkey Fist started to hump her mouth, trying to force himself down her throat. "Relax your throat muscles Yori, it will go easier on you."
His next thrust went to the past her tonsils and down her throat. Her gage reflex started up for a second as she started to choke. Seeing her in such a helpless state and the tickle from her gagging thrilled him. He want more.
He started to throat fuck her, holding her head so she couldn't move, even though she wouldn't have if her head were free. It became a game for him. Shove it so deep down her throat till she gagged without bringing about the full reflex. When he felt her about to pass out, he pulled out all the way and allowed her enough time to catch her breath, then he began again, trying for a little bit deeper or a little bit longer when he was all the way in. Finally he could feel his balls bouncing against her chin. She was taking him all the way down, her tongue putting pressure on the lower side on his cock. When he felt his orgasm coming, he rammed it all the way down and held her head. When she started gagging on his cock, he went off, shooting three jets straight down her throat. He pulled out to let her breath. he didn't want her dying yet. A fourth and fifth wads shot right on her face, one catching her in the eye.
He saw her swallow his load as she sat there coughing and smiled. "The third component for the spell is complete. Only one left."
Checking on Amy, he shook her saying, "Amy? Wakie wakie. I need your help."
"Yes Lord Monkey Fist." was her sleepy reply as she stood up.
Monkey Fist walked over to the sheet covered item and pulled it off. "Yori. Come here my little cauldren."
Yori stood up and walked over to him. The object was some sort of metal table with frame work underneath. The top looked like a wide child's drawing of a stick figure. There were rams supporting each of the table leaves and hinges so the top could be adjusted. There were leather straps on each of the leaves. The top of it came up to her mid thigh.
"Amy, I saw this on "I Buy" about a month ago and simply had to have it. You didn't have the money so I sold off another of your Cuddle Buddies to cover the cost. The Pandaroo Super star edition. It seems you have a very good standing at "I Buy." I sold it to someone with the user name, "Tunnel Lord." He has a good reputation as a quick pay and you have sold to him in the past. Anyway, the Pandaroo shipped and this came in yesterday. Let me show you what it can do. Yori, lie down on it."
Yori laid down on it. It's shape putting her into a spread eagle. There were hinges under her neck, both knees and both butt cheeks. Monkey Fist started to tighten the leather straps around her and he commanded Amy to help do the same until Yori was completely strapped to the table. Pressing a hidden button on the table, Monkey Fist brought both of Yori's legs up and they bent at the knee till it looked like she was sitting down while flat on her back. Pessing another button brought the plate under her head up so she was forced to face her legs.
"Yori, do try and escape. I want to see if the straps are strong enough." asked Monkey Fist.
Yori tried with all her might but could not escape from the table. "Good. Amy. Come over here and lick Yori's pussy a little bit. Just enough to give it some lubrication."
"Yes Lord Monkey Fist."
Amy came to the foot, knelt down between Yori's spread legs and began to lick her pussy lips. She licked them to spread more of her spittle on them than to attempt to provide any type of arousal for her. After only a few minutes, she was told to stop and move aside.
"Now, we gather the last part." Monkey Fist moved between Yori's legs, rubbed his rock hard member against her pussy, spreading Amy's drool and opened up the pink vulva, tender, warm, and wet. He then placed the head of his cock at Yori's entrance and penetrated her just enough to get the head into her vagina.
"This is where it really gets good." he said smiling an evil smile. Reaching up and across Yori's body to her forehead and removed the neuro-compliance chip.
Yori's eyes blinked as her body became her's again. She looked down and her eyes went wide. As she inhaled to scream, Monkey Fist impaled himself into her pussy, tearing membranes as it spread her inner walls to accommodate his girth.
The scream she had been preparing came, only doubled what any human could have made. The agony, humiliation and horror all combined into that one scream. When she ran out of breath, she inhaled and repeated it. His monkey Ninjas, house in a different part of the complex, cringed in fear from the screams that came from Yori. Monkey Fist only laughed. With each of her screams he pulled almost all the out and then rammed himself in again, laughing at her pain.
When he thought she was going to pass out, he leaned forward and replaced the chip, returning her to his control.
"Oh I don't want that small part of your mind that's still yours to miss any of this. Relax your cunt muscle my little slut."
Unable to disobey him, she did as she was told. As withdrew from her, he examined his cock and saw it covered with her blood. "Ah, the blood from a virgin's hymen, taken by force." He pressed another button and the headrest dropped all the way down. Walking to her head he told her to lean her head all the way back and open her mouth. When he was in position, he put his cock in front of her mouth and told her to lick the blood off and swallow it.
"Urine, fecal matter, semen and blood from a virgin, swallowed on the command of her lord and master. Now for the incantation." Closing his eyes, he began to chant.
" Simian mon kayala uwono aluay ken bondinie Chi-ez Toshimiru:....."
" Simian mon kayala uwono aluay ken bondinie Chi-ez Toshimiru:....."
" Simian mon kayala uwono aluay ken bondinie Chi-ez Toshimiru:....."
Every time he repeated the incantation he ran his cock down Yori's throat and withdrew, his balls slapping into her nose, until after the fifth time when he rammed it in and held it there. As Yori started to gag on it, a yellow glow started around her tummy. He did not remove himself from her throat, but held his cock buried there. The glow formed a small sphere and rose up and entered Monkey Fist head. Just as Yori was about to pass out, he withdrew. His whole body was glowing with energy. When it dissipated, he opened his eyes.
"At last. AT LAST! I have ride myself of that little piece of Toshimiru's chi-ez! That one little piece that has been hindering me, not allowing me to reach my full potential! Now I can unleash the full power of the Yono combined with the mystic power of Ti-Shing-Pec-Whar! The entire world will fall to my powers! And what better way to celebrate than to finish what I started."
He then walked back to Yori's open legs, inserted himself again and started pounding away at the poor girl. For almost half an hour. When he came the yell he let out was far more animal than human.
Finally spent, he checked and found that she was still alive. Blood and cum still oozed out of her twat. A lesser woman would have died from the assault he had given her.
"Ah well. If she lives and gets pregnant from this, I will have a ready made heir to the powers and spirits I have. If not, she will have given some fun to my monkey minions."
He called Amy over to him. She had been a silent witness to his assault on Yori and his newly gained powers. He plucked the chip off her forehead, returning her to normal. She cringed and cried for him to spare her.
"Of course I'm going to spare you. Every king must have a queen to sit beside him." he said sweetly. Then his voice took on an ominous tone, "But don't let me think for an instant that you are being disloyal to me or you will get the same treatment that's in store for her."
"And what treatment is that Sugar Bugar?" she asked most fearfully.
"I am going to let her heal for two days. Then I will take her to the Ninjas' barrack and spray her with some of the monkey in heat scent. They can have there way with her as often as they want. That will be my final revenge on the last of the family of Toshimiru."
"Now get dressed and tell Bates to prepare a meal for us. You will take care of nursing Yori's body back to health. I wouldn't want to deprive my Ninjas of their fun."
Walking over to Yori, he tapped on her head.
"Hmmmm. I wonder if there is anything of the real Yori left in there. Who knows? Without that chip on her head, her mind might be a pile of mush, lost in her own madness, ready to attack and kill anyone foolish enough to remove it.
How delightful!"
With that, he walked out of the room.
Amy slumped down in the chair and started crying. All this was because of her. She was the one that brought him back to life. She thought she could change him. She even thought she could talk him into sparing Ron Stoppable's life after they stole the MMP from him. She knew now that she had only been lying to herself.
Monkey Fist was a true monster and she had to help stop him in some way. She still wanted to live but that might not be possible now. After getting dressed,she went over to Yori and after releasing the straps, started to try and clean her with the sheet that had covered the table. Amy talked in small cooing tones as she tried to clean and bandage Yori. She would come back with water and towels and real bandages later and do a proper job. Maybe he would let her move Yori to a room with a bed.
As Amy walk out to do as she was told, she looked at the table. Something Monkey Fist said gave her a small spark of hope. A way to redeem herself. She would have to think about it later. For now she had to find Bates.
When she left, Yori was still laying on the table. Still lost in her world of madness but unable to do anything but follow his orders. Her expression blank.
A single tear rolled down her cheek and fell to the floor beneath her.
This has SCAT, RAPE, BONDAGE, NCSEX, MC and some WATER SPORTS. I didn't like writting it, that's why the long wait. Hopefully the rest will flow quicker.
Yori was just beginning to regain consciousness. Monkey Fist's Ninjas had managed to get the best of her after she told Kim Possible to help Ron. She had not expected them to be as well trained and as good as they were. Their abilities had improved since the last time she had fought them as well as there size. Checking out her situation, her hands were tied behind her back and her feet were tied together. She was tied to the lone chair in the room. There was some boxes stacked in the corner but she couldn't tell what was in them. There was something else in the room, but it was covered with a sheet. There were no windows and only one door to the room. A single light bulb hung from the ceiling providing the only light. Her shinobi shôzoku (black uniform) had been torn in several places but still seemed to be covering all of her private areas. They had removed her tabi (boots). She had probably kicked some of them hard enough that they would walk strangely for several days. The thought that some might not even be able to father offspring brought a small smile to her face. The pain from the "small smile," indicated a bruise was forming there. Her arms and legs were sore and stiff and would take some flexing before she would be able to battle effectively. Just then she heard someone unlocking the door. She closed her eyes and relaxed her body in order to fake being unconscious. She might be able to gain knowledge if her captors thought she were still unconscious. It might also buy her some time or open a window of opportunity.
She heard the door open and then heard Monkey Fist say, "Well, I see our little Miss Sneaky Ninja is faking her unconsciousness. Maybe she hopes to catch us unaware and make her escape?" he said lightly and then his voice took on a very dark and ominous tone. " I don't think so girl. Your ancestor is beyond my ability to take revenge on, but you are here, and will do just fine."
Looking up, Yori saw the man she thought dead and a woman wearing glasses standing next to him. The woman was fairly attractive with short hair. She looked like she would rather be anywhere else than here with him. Yori took a deep breath and said, "I see that the great monkey ruler must tie up his opponents in order to best them. You attempted to defeat a young child with the Yono and failed. You attempted to steal the Lotus Blade and failed. How much lower must you sink till you realize that there is nothing for you in the world for a man that has no honor? Some one will always rise up to fight and defeat you."
Again, Monkey Fist said in a light tone, "Oh? Someone like your blond haired Stoppable-san? Well surprise!!" And then he switched to the dark ominous voice, "He's dead. Dead, and his soul is roaming the earth for all time, because we tore it from him. He didn't even know what happened to him, the fool!"
"You lie! Stoppable-san is the true master of Ti-Shing-Pec-Whar. You are nothing to his power!"
"Ah, but I have those same powers plus the power of the Yono now. Even the Han can't oppose me now. Your "master bumbler," succumbed to the power of the Monkey's Tail. Unfortunately, Kim Possible caused the destruction of it, but not before we insured the death of one Ronald Adrian Stoppable."
Tears started pouring out of Yori's eyes.
"Oh, don't cry for him. You had best be more concerned about yourself. Did you know that you are the last of a great line of ancestors? You are the last descendant of the line of Toshimiru. The arch enemy of the Yono. It will be your honor to be my slave, my concubine, my cumslut. Or that of my money minions. I haven't quite decided."
"Never will I be a slave to you! I will find a way to end my own life and retain my honor before submitting to your will."
Monkey Fist started to clap his hands slowly. "Well done. Said with the proper indignation and firm belief in the thought that I will give you the chance to kill yourself. How disappointing. It’s just no fun when the good guys don’t play along. So I guess I’ll simply have to make you play. Amy, the chips."
"Snuggle bunny, you've done so much to them. Why not let her go? That way she can tell everyone and spread the word how powerful you are. It would make them think twice about trying to oppose you."
"I said the Chips!! YOU DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO DO! Besides, We need our revenge and it will happen." She hands him the box with the chips in it. "Maybe we should try one of the chips on you. It might help our our understanding of each other." With that he pulled one of the chips out of the box and placed it on Amy's forehead.
Before she had a chance to scream "no," Amy's terrified expression faded from her face to be replaced with a smile. Her eye went from shock to a docile stare. "Yes my Lord Monkey Fist, how may I serve you?"
"There. You see?" Monkey Fist addressed Yori. "A totally mindless slave to me. And the really wonderful thing about it, her real mind is locked in there. Totally aware of everything around her, everything she will do and totally helpless to stop it. Isn't that wonderful?"
"It is......" started Yori, searching her mind for the right word. "Monstrous! What kind of a sick monster are you? I thought you were a man, but no man could conceive of a worse torture than this."
"Again with that word, but believe me. The torture is just about to begin. Amy, hold her head very still for me , would you please?"
"Yes my Lord Monkey Fist." said Amy as she went behind Yori's chair to hold her head still.
"I will fight you to the very last!" cried Yori.
"You won't be fighting me child. Actually you will be fighting Amy, and you know something? I want you to. It will help her work up a good sweat. And I want that very much!" Monkey Fist inhaled a deep breath through his nose.
" Ahhh. I can feel it's effects already. He then placed the chip on Yori's forehead."
All of Yori's thoughts became totally simple. "Serve Lord Monkey Fist. Nothing else matters." The small part that was screaming and kicking was buried deep in her mind. She smiled and looked up at her new master. "How may I serve you Lord Monkey Fist?"
"Excellent!" he said as he rubbed his hands together. "Amy, please untie my newest slave."
"Right away Lord Monkey Fist."
After Amy had untied Yori, she stood there awaiting his next command. Yori just sat there waiting for the same thing.
"Yori, tell me something. Have you ever perform fellatio on a man before?
"No, Lord Monkey Fist."
"Hmmmm. Amy, have you ever had cunnilingus performed on you or performed it on another woman?"
"No, Lord Monkey Fist."
"Yori, are you a virgin?"
"Yes, Lord Monkey Fist."
"Excellent. Well then ladies. This is going to be a day of firsts. But first, I think you two are, oh how shall I put it ? A little overdressed. Please disrobe, both of you."
"Yes Lord Monkey Fist." they said in unison.
After they had undressed, he looked them both over with renewed interest. Amy's body was more like Kim Possible's with a slightly bigger bosom. Her skin tone was pale with several freckles. Her nervous sweat, from before he put the chip on her, was having it's effects on Monkey Fist.
Looking at Yori her breasts were smaller than Amy's and more firm. Her complexion was darker and her body lean and tight. "Ah. Tight. That is the word that most describes her. At least for now." he thought to himself.
"Amy, sit down in the chair." Amy sat down. "I want you to become sexually aroused and spread your legs open for Yori to help you along."
"Yori get on your knees in front of Amy." After she assumed that position, he said." I want you to start rubbing Amy and try to bring her to an orgasm. Start with her inner legs and work your way up to her private spot."
Yori proceeded to do as he instructed. Starting with Amy's knees, she gently rub up and down her inner thigh with just her finger tips. With each pass, her stroke increased in length, moving up to the top of the fuzzy patch covering Amy's "private spot." When Amy started breathing through her mouth, Yori paused to massaged that spot, spreading her fingers out and using her both open hands. Applying more pressure, she started to move her hands downward, spreading the hair. Before she got to where she was heading, Amy's lower lips parted giving Yori a clear view of her target.
The aroma coming from it seemed a little pungent and a slightly different odor than Yori's own. The effect of it was strong on Monkey Fist. He was hopping around trying to get a better view of the girl's action, laughing and chattering like the animal he so much want to be. He would bend his head down to get a better smell of the aroma, inhaling it like it was a drug. Yori was using her hands to the sides to pull the lips open and closed. Amy let out a full blown moan and kept it up with varying noises.
"Amy," Monkey Fist said. "When you feel like it, you may go ahead and have an orgasim or two, but only if you want."
"Thank..............you...............Lord Monkey........Fist." was her only reply among the sharp intakes of breaths she was making.
"Yori, I want you to go ahead and start licking Amy's little pussy and make sure you lick her clit hard and her cunt deep. I want you to make her to cum several times before you are done. And I want you to raise your hips and spread your knees out wider." " His eyes were wide and crazied now. He was almost drooling.
"Yes..(lick)....Lord.....(slurp)...Monk.....ey..(swallow)....Fist." was Yori's muffled reply as she dove in to comply with his orders.
Yori couldn't see him after he moved behind her. That wasn't important now. His commands were. "Make her to cum several times," and "raise your hips and spread your knees." She had already started to do the first one. When she did the next two, she felt the room's cool air brush against her own two "private spots," as they were exposed for Monkey Fist to see, if he wished to. Of course, this only registered in the small part of Yori's brain that was screaming "NO!" But it could not control over her body.
Monkey Fist was so excited now that he could barely contain himself, so he decided not to. Things had to be done in a specific order for his new plan to work, but his revenge was still top priority. Seeing Yori's pert ass sticking in the was pushing him to the edge. He started to remove his lower garments until he was naked from the waist down, revealing his very large erectionstanding out in front of him. Looking at Amy, he knew that she was very, very close to cumming. He also knew something else about her that he hoped would happen. "Yori. When she cums, I want you to drink or swallow anything that comes out of her." Yori nodded.
" Amy! Cum for me. Cum now and cum hard!" he commanded.
Amy obeyed. At first her growl low and quiet, but it quickly crescendoed into and all out scream. Her back arched back so much that a person might have thought she was going to bend till it broke. Her hands grabbed Yori's had and pulled it closer till Yori's open mouth totally covered her pussy and her legs shot straight out behind Yori's head and crossed, holding it where it was. Her orgasm came in waves, with each wave she screamed again and humped Yori's head, trying to pull it into her. Each wave lasted up to 10 seconds each. When the final wave passed, she virtually collapsed in the chair. She released Yori's head and her legs fell back to the Yori's sides.
Yori kept doing what she had been told to do. Any fluid that came out of Amy's pussy, she licked up and swallowed. Just when she thought that Amy was going to pass out, some more fluid started flowing into her mouth. It was warm and tangy. There was a lot of it but she drank it down, till Monkey Fist pulled her head away from Amy and some of the yellow fluid sprayed on her face. He moved her head to make sure that her face was covered with it. Even though it burned her eyes, she tried to swallow any of it that she could, as she was told to do.
Monkey Fist thought to himself, "Being forced to bring another woman to an orgasm orally and drink her piss, that should take her down a few notches on the "honor scale." I knew that Amy can't control her bladder after she has a good orgasm. This will also take care of the first component for my spell."
Checking to see that Yori's lower half was still in the position that he wanted, he commanded her to rest her head on the floor on her hands. Examining Amy, he realized that she had indeed passed out."Ah well." he thought. "I'll just get what I need and wait for her to wake up." He reached under her knees and lifted them up to under his arms and held them there. Using a free hand to guide himself, he plunged his cock into Amy's dripping pussy. He worked it in a couple of times till he was sure that he had sunk himself as far in as he could. When he pulled out, he saw that his cock was now covered with Amy's fluids. He lowered her legs down and moved behind Yori, leaving a few drops as a trail on the floor.
"Yori, I want you to relax all the muscles in your behind and keep them relaxed until I tell you different." he said.
"Yes Lord Monkey Fist." Was her only reply.
Monkey Fist placed his hands on her butt and spread her cheeks to expose her ass hole even more. He put his cock over it and rubbing it across. This let some of Amy's juices coat it. Using his finger, he coated it also and started working it into Yori's ass. Slowly at first till he was sure she was relaxing her muscles, but going deeper with every thrust. When he had buried it as deep as it could go, he pulled it halfway out and started working a second finger in along side the first, stretching it for width as well as depth. He spit into her to add more lubrication.
Yori laid there with a blank expression on her face, tears were rolling down her cheeks. But a part of her was still screaming and tearing her hair out at the pain, horror and humiliation of what this man, no monster, was doing to her.
Not satisfied with two fingers, he added a third and then a little bit later, a fourth. After stretching her ass hole to a point he was satisfied with, he positioned his cock at the entrance and started to push it in. He didn't remove his fingers till the head of his member was in. It didn't slam tight around it. It just snugged up to him like a glove because of Yori's muscle control and his command. He then started to push his way into her bowels. It was easy till he got past the length of where his fingers reached, then it was slow and almost painful for him. She was tight. Very tight. At about half way in he felt something semi hard start to move aside. He just smiled an evil grin. "Just what I hoped for." he thought.
When he had al but a couple inches of himself buried in Yori's ass, he asked her, "Yori, is this painful? Does it hurt? Do you find this humiliating?"
"Yes Lord monkey Fist. It is very much all of those things."
"Then get ready Bitch! This is only the start of the rest of your life." With that, He brought his full weight down and buried his cock to the hilt in her. She would have screamed had she been given permission. Monkey Fist tried to grind himself deeper into her. Failing to go deeper, he pulled out almost all the way and then rammed himself back in as hard as he could. His erection must have felt like a steel rod being shoved up Yori's rectum, over and over again. She could feel him packing her poop back up into her.
Looking at her ass, he saw blood stains starting to form on his cock as he withdrew, along with the brown stains. "Alright my little cum slave, you can stop relaxing you ass muscles now."
Yori clenched her muscles. Her torn and stretched muscles tried to work again but they only caused her more pain as blood started to flow from them. Monkey Fist closed his eyes and threw back his head and said, "Ahhhhhhhh!" as he felt them trying to move his cock out of her body. With the new feelings from the tightness, Monkey Fist renewed his pounding with an even greater vigor. This time, little gasps of pain escaped from Yori's lips on each of his down strokes.
The sounds of her pain and the new tightness was too much for him. He squinted his eyes, threw back his head and let out a scream as he unloaded into her, driving himself as deep as he could go. The feel of his own semen covering his cock spurred him to drive it as far up her as possible. Finally he was spent. He told Yori to relax her muscles again before he pulled out of her.
When he pulled out, he saw that his semi-hard cock was covered with brown stains as well as a little bit of blood and a lot of his cum. Smiling, he moved around to her head and told her to sit up as he gently wiped most of the cum off. When she sat up om her haunches, she was eye level with his cock.
"Yori, you left some stains on me. Lick them off please."
Yori took hold of him and diligently started to lick her own shit off of him, making sure to get it all. Monkey Fist smiled and closed his eyes as her administrations brought him to full hardness again. One of the side effects of Amy's
pheromones, he could go three or four times before he was done.
"Eating your own shit. How degrading! And the second component for the spell." he said to her. He grabbed her head and forced his cock into her mouth. "Now for the third. Suck me off."
Never having done this sort of thing before, she tried her best to do as commanded. She sucked and sucked. He got bored with it after a few minutes. "No, no. Swirl your tongue around it. Tickle it with your tongue. Try and swallow it."
Try as she might, Yori did not have the expertise to do what he ordered. Out of frustration, Monkey Fist started to hump her mouth, trying to force himself down her throat. "Relax your throat muscles Yori, it will go easier on you."
His next thrust went to the past her tonsils and down her throat. Her gage reflex started up for a second as she started to choke. Seeing her in such a helpless state and the tickle from her gagging thrilled him. He want more.
He started to throat fuck her, holding her head so she couldn't move, even though she wouldn't have if her head were free. It became a game for him. Shove it so deep down her throat till she gagged without bringing about the full reflex. When he felt her about to pass out, he pulled out all the way and allowed her enough time to catch her breath, then he began again, trying for a little bit deeper or a little bit longer when he was all the way in. Finally he could feel his balls bouncing against her chin. She was taking him all the way down, her tongue putting pressure on the lower side on his cock. When he felt his orgasm coming, he rammed it all the way down and held her head. When she started gagging on his cock, he went off, shooting three jets straight down her throat. He pulled out to let her breath. he didn't want her dying yet. A fourth and fifth wads shot right on her face, one catching her in the eye.
He saw her swallow his load as she sat there coughing and smiled. "The third component for the spell is complete. Only one left."
Checking on Amy, he shook her saying, "Amy? Wakie wakie. I need your help."
"Yes Lord Monkey Fist." was her sleepy reply as she stood up.
Monkey Fist walked over to the sheet covered item and pulled it off. "Yori. Come here my little cauldren."
Yori stood up and walked over to him. The object was some sort of metal table with frame work underneath. The top looked like a wide child's drawing of a stick figure. There were rams supporting each of the table leaves and hinges so the top could be adjusted. There were leather straps on each of the leaves. The top of it came up to her mid thigh.
"Amy, I saw this on "I Buy" about a month ago and simply had to have it. You didn't have the money so I sold off another of your Cuddle Buddies to cover the cost. The Pandaroo Super star edition. It seems you have a very good standing at "I Buy." I sold it to someone with the user name, "Tunnel Lord." He has a good reputation as a quick pay and you have sold to him in the past. Anyway, the Pandaroo shipped and this came in yesterday. Let me show you what it can do. Yori, lie down on it."
Yori laid down on it. It's shape putting her into a spread eagle. There were hinges under her neck, both knees and both butt cheeks. Monkey Fist started to tighten the leather straps around her and he commanded Amy to help do the same until Yori was completely strapped to the table. Pressing a hidden button on the table, Monkey Fist brought both of Yori's legs up and they bent at the knee till it looked like she was sitting down while flat on her back. Pessing another button brought the plate under her head up so she was forced to face her legs.
"Yori, do try and escape. I want to see if the straps are strong enough." asked Monkey Fist.
Yori tried with all her might but could not escape from the table. "Good. Amy. Come over here and lick Yori's pussy a little bit. Just enough to give it some lubrication."
"Yes Lord Monkey Fist."
Amy came to the foot, knelt down between Yori's spread legs and began to lick her pussy lips. She licked them to spread more of her spittle on them than to attempt to provide any type of arousal for her. After only a few minutes, she was told to stop and move aside.
"Now, we gather the last part." Monkey Fist moved between Yori's legs, rubbed his rock hard member against her pussy, spreading Amy's drool and opened up the pink vulva, tender, warm, and wet. He then placed the head of his cock at Yori's entrance and penetrated her just enough to get the head into her vagina.
"This is where it really gets good." he said smiling an evil smile. Reaching up and across Yori's body to her forehead and removed the neuro-compliance chip.
Yori's eyes blinked as her body became her's again. She looked down and her eyes went wide. As she inhaled to scream, Monkey Fist impaled himself into her pussy, tearing membranes as it spread her inner walls to accommodate his girth.
The scream she had been preparing came, only doubled what any human could have made. The agony, humiliation and horror all combined into that one scream. When she ran out of breath, she inhaled and repeated it. His monkey Ninjas, house in a different part of the complex, cringed in fear from the screams that came from Yori. Monkey Fist only laughed. With each of her screams he pulled almost all the out and then rammed himself in again, laughing at her pain.
When he thought she was going to pass out, he leaned forward and replaced the chip, returning her to his control.
"Oh I don't want that small part of your mind that's still yours to miss any of this. Relax your cunt muscle my little slut."
Unable to disobey him, she did as she was told. As withdrew from her, he examined his cock and saw it covered with her blood. "Ah, the blood from a virgin's hymen, taken by force." He pressed another button and the headrest dropped all the way down. Walking to her head he told her to lean her head all the way back and open her mouth. When he was in position, he put his cock in front of her mouth and told her to lick the blood off and swallow it.
"Urine, fecal matter, semen and blood from a virgin, swallowed on the command of her lord and master. Now for the incantation." Closing his eyes, he began to chant.
" Simian mon kayala uwono aluay ken bondinie Chi-ez Toshimiru:....."
" Simian mon kayala uwono aluay ken bondinie Chi-ez Toshimiru:....."
" Simian mon kayala uwono aluay ken bondinie Chi-ez Toshimiru:....."
Every time he repeated the incantation he ran his cock down Yori's throat and withdrew, his balls slapping into her nose, until after the fifth time when he rammed it in and held it there. As Yori started to gag on it, a yellow glow started around her tummy. He did not remove himself from her throat, but held his cock buried there. The glow formed a small sphere and rose up and entered Monkey Fist head. Just as Yori was about to pass out, he withdrew. His whole body was glowing with energy. When it dissipated, he opened his eyes.
"At last. AT LAST! I have ride myself of that little piece of Toshimiru's chi-ez! That one little piece that has been hindering me, not allowing me to reach my full potential! Now I can unleash the full power of the Yono combined with the mystic power of Ti-Shing-Pec-Whar! The entire world will fall to my powers! And what better way to celebrate than to finish what I started."
He then walked back to Yori's open legs, inserted himself again and started pounding away at the poor girl. For almost half an hour. When he came the yell he let out was far more animal than human.
Finally spent, he checked and found that she was still alive. Blood and cum still oozed out of her twat. A lesser woman would have died from the assault he had given her.
"Ah well. If she lives and gets pregnant from this, I will have a ready made heir to the powers and spirits I have. If not, she will have given some fun to my monkey minions."
He called Amy over to him. She had been a silent witness to his assault on Yori and his newly gained powers. He plucked the chip off her forehead, returning her to normal. She cringed and cried for him to spare her.
"Of course I'm going to spare you. Every king must have a queen to sit beside him." he said sweetly. Then his voice took on an ominous tone, "But don't let me think for an instant that you are being disloyal to me or you will get the same treatment that's in store for her."
"And what treatment is that Sugar Bugar?" she asked most fearfully.
"I am going to let her heal for two days. Then I will take her to the Ninjas' barrack and spray her with some of the monkey in heat scent. They can have there way with her as often as they want. That will be my final revenge on the last of the family of Toshimiru."
"Now get dressed and tell Bates to prepare a meal for us. You will take care of nursing Yori's body back to health. I wouldn't want to deprive my Ninjas of their fun."
Walking over to Yori, he tapped on her head.
"Hmmmm. I wonder if there is anything of the real Yori left in there. Who knows? Without that chip on her head, her mind might be a pile of mush, lost in her own madness, ready to attack and kill anyone foolish enough to remove it.
How delightful!"
With that, he walked out of the room.
Amy slumped down in the chair and started crying. All this was because of her. She was the one that brought him back to life. She thought she could change him. She even thought she could talk him into sparing Ron Stoppable's life after they stole the MMP from him. She knew now that she had only been lying to herself.
Monkey Fist was a true monster and she had to help stop him in some way. She still wanted to live but that might not be possible now. After getting dressed,she went over to Yori and after releasing the straps, started to try and clean her with the sheet that had covered the table. Amy talked in small cooing tones as she tried to clean and bandage Yori. She would come back with water and towels and real bandages later and do a proper job. Maybe he would let her move Yori to a room with a bed.
As Amy walk out to do as she was told, she looked at the table. Something Monkey Fist said gave her a small spark of hope. A way to redeem herself. She would have to think about it later. For now she had to find Bates.
When she left, Yori was still laying on the table. Still lost in her world of madness but unable to do anything but follow his orders. Her expression blank.
A single tear rolled down her cheek and fell to the floor beneath her.