Smutty's drabbles from the World of Twelve

Continuation from Toy. Short text, extra warning cause it’s weirder than usual. It’s Frida after all.

The Sufokian crewmen were used to their general’s antics by now, and they knew better than to make any comment or anything to show what they really thought about her depraved habits. Most of all they didn’t want to share the prisoners’ fate.

Consequently, none of them moved even an eyebrow when a very naked Frida Mofette strolled the metallic corridors of her ship in plain view, her gorgeous breasts bouncing in rhythm with her pace, carrying an equally naked young boy on her shoulder.

Yugo didn’t have much say in the matter, for he had his wrists and ankles restrained, his mouth gagged and his eyes blindfolded. He still blushed in shame when he realized he was being exhibited like a prize in front of everyone.

His ‘interrogation’ was over but the general was not satisfied just yet. They made their way to Frida’s personal quarters to continue.

Frida dropped the boy on the bed on his back and proceeded to tie his hands to the bed frame. She didn’t need any accessories for that, the bed already had cuffs and chains built in. It was Frida’s bed after all. Then she removed the boy’s gag and freed his legs, but she kept the blindfold in place.

“So… you told me you were a virgin right?” she asked teasingly.

“Y-yeah.”

When Frida had first asked the question during the interrogation she felt the boy wasn’t sincere. Now she saw how he gulped and twitched nervously, and there was little doubt the brat was lying.

“Alright… we shall make sure you’re telling the truth then.”

Frida didn’t lose time with teasing or foreplay. She went on all four over the boy’s tiny frame and without warning she took his entire little cock in her mouth, balls included.

Then she sucked, hard.

Yugo moaned loudly between his gritted teeth from the unexpected mix of pleasure and pain. Frida’s head started bobbing up and down his shaft, her lips sealed shut around it as she vacuumed the boy’s hairless prick as hard as she could, like she wanted to milk him out. His breath was short and hectic, and his legs moved randomly, his toes curling out.

The general had to refrain her urge to laugh. He was so entirely, so desperately, hers.

Frida counted in her head. One, two, three… at nineteen, the boy’s entire body tensed suddenly as his dick twitched in her mouth, releasing a few salty droplets of his watery boy juice.

When Frida straightened up and wiped her mouth on her arm, she was angry. Very angry.

“You lied to me little brat.”

“W-what? No, I swear!”

“A virgin runt like you wouldn’t last more than five seconds. Don’t make your case even worse now. Who was it? The archer?”

Yugo gulped and shook his head to deny.

“The flower girl then?”

He nodded, and Frida regretted she didn’t ‘interrogate’ the two lovebirds together. She was upset because she had planned to take the boy’s virginity, but like every good commander, she was always quick to come up with backup plans.

Still blindfolded and helpless, Yugo could only hear the woman rummaging in her closets, and he feared what perverted ‘interrogation technique’ she had in store for him next.

When Frida was ready, she knelt on the bed and lifted the boy’s cute feet against her strong chest before removing his blindfold. Yugo blinked to adjust to the light, then his eyes and mouth widened in surprise when he looked at the woman, his gaze focusing between her legs.

Frida was now equipped with an artificial penis no shorter than ten inches, glistening gloriously from the generous amount of lube she had put on it. Then she pressed a button and the bright purple metallic shaft started glowing and vibrating. It was a miracle of technology to have a stasis motor in such a little object, and Frida couldn’t be more satisfied of the inventions her little army of scientists came up with.

“B-but… you said you’d give me a good ride!” Yugo stammered pitifully.

Frida laughed at him viciously. “Oh, of course I did. Unlike you, I don’t lie. I said you’d get a good ride later on, and that’s exactly what I’m going to give you. I just never said who would ride the other.”

Frida restrained the boy’s thighs firmly with one arm to prevent him from squirming around, while with her other hand she grabbed the sleek dildo. She aimed for Yugo’s puckered hole, and when the cold tip of the metallic shaft touched it, the boy shuddered visibly.

“Looks like I’m going to take your virginity after all, brat,” Frida whispered with a triumphant smirk.