In the Shadow of Bane

'In the Shadow of Bane'

(This story is set in the world of 'The F.U.T.A.' It is a sequel to a story I co-wrote with squarepeg3d for his comic series. That comic is called 'Bane of all Things.' The title was a bit of a play on words. It was a joy to work on and I've been given his permission to take those characters for another walk. This new story was written with BillyBatson the actual mastermind and creator of Emiko Kasunaga and her guardian/bodyguard Mizu. I had plenty of back and forth with him about how his characters would behave and react in all the situations the story throws up. His input was priceless and is one of the reasons I'm so proud of our tale. So please enjoy our Story... )

Chapter 13, "To the Bat Cave!"

Shaylah was intrigued by the exchange. Just what did Sunny have in mind? Her train of thought was quickly derailed as Emi jerked her hips upwards. The Cheshire cosplayer had discovered that by spreading her legs she could place her feet on the ground. This gave her three points of contact, her two feet and the cushioned base of the seat. She'd become conscious that their position had given Shaylah all the control. That had been okay... For a while, but Emi wasn't here to be dictated to. She was here to do some dictating. Dictating, sounded a bit like 'dick' taking. The idea made her chuckle. She enjoyed 'dick' taking frequently. She bucked her hips again. It was time Shaylah did a bit of 'dick' taking instead of 'dick' riding.

The sudden assault had surprised her. Worryingly Shaylah realised she couldn't easily get out of this. Emi had a hold off her waist and could easily use her body weight to prevent her simply tipping forward and away. Her spread thighs made it awkward to get off to the left or the right. She toyed with the idea of just clenching with her ass. That vice-like grip could bring all of this to a stand still.

Then again, it wasn't unpleasant. Quite the opposite. Every pumping, pistoning motion of Emi's was mimicked by the toy in her pussy. Wasn't that what she wanted? Having seen the depraved depths of lust that Emi had displayed.... at her hands no less. Isn't that what she wanted?

(Slump!)

Emi powered upwards into her again. The toy mirrored the action. It felt like she was being double penetrated. Well.... she was actually being double penetrated. Double penetrated by an insatiable manic with a bonus vibrating dick.

(Slump! Slump)

Emi drew back and Shaylah waited, anticipating another shocking drive upwards. The Cheshire cosplayer delayed slightly, then delivered another powerful thrust. A moment later the big red vibrating toy in her pussy followed suit. 'Oh! Shit,' she thought, that just hit a spot. She didn't know what the sensation felt like to Emi, but a little encouragement wouldn't hurt.

"Ooooh yeah, just like that... baby. Just like that,"she groaned. Her mind had blanked for names, she'd just gone for neutral generic sexy titles. Emi pistoned upwards again, deeper than before.

"Oh bloody hell," gasped Shaylah, her fingers taking the opportunity to thumb her nipples. She'd be rewatching this later....

Emi felt invigorated, the vibrations of the red toy in Shaylah's pussy coursed the length of her tool. Any movement she made altered the intensity at different contact points. It was blissful, but with the promise of a greater sexual high. Just now she'd discovered she enjoyed the heavier vibrations near the base of her cock. It seemed to relay straight to her balls. Of course to feel that she'd had to go even deeper. She ploughed upwards several times, feeling the stronger vibrations, just as she'd hoped. Shaylah didn't seem to be adverse to it either, going by the sounds she was making..

"Urrrh-urrh-oooh, ah sweet fuck on high," moaned Shaylah, right on cue.

The buzzing toy was causing Emi little surging bursts of pleasure. They were like mini orgasms, rewards, like a game's achievement bonus. She felt sure she'd get another the moment she went balls deep, she was just holding off for a moment. The sound of their ass cramming was sordidly obscene. A sort (slump-slump-slump). The lube slick shaft was reminiscent of a distorted slurping suction. It was both disgusting and arousing.

She felt another pleasant set of mini tremors rippling through her. The surge made her hump upward and groan through the wave. Shaylah moaned too as they both were knocked off the pace. In a second or two they fell back into step. Her rider had started to play with her cock again. She was watching and listening to what Sunny and Mizu were up to. Emi's attention was drawn that way as well.

Sunny had one foot up on the bench. She'd twisted her torso to look back at Mizu. One hand was slipping and sliding the length of the guardian's rock hardness. It glistened with lubricating gel.

"Now I've only done this a few times wi' little Catwoman there," she said. Her face was a mix of concentration and lustful anticipation, "and she's not quite as... lets say... gifted as you."

Mizu didn't respond. Sunny had whispered what she wanted. She was still trying to deal with the physical dimensions of the request. One hand was on Sunny's shoulder, the other on her own hip. She moved in time with the hand job she was receiving.

"You know, we once did it on top of Wayne Tower," continued Sunny, enjoying the new avenue of storytelling. "There is the most amazing, and I mean amazing, view from up there." She collected another helping of the lube on her hand before continuing her memorising motion.

"It's so high up, no one else can see you. Well that is unless they is in a helicopter or something." She laughed, then asked, "can I have your hand there sugar?"

Mizu looked at her blankly before realising she had been asked a question. Her right hand left her hip in an instant.

"Why thankee," smiled Sunny devilishly. She then squeezed gel onto the guardian's outstretched palm, before guiding it to her rod, obviously meaning for her to take over and self lubricate.

"We need that good and slick for what I have in mind," chuckled Sunny. Mizu could feel her mouth go a little dry. It was like being seduced for the very first time, all over again. Sunny then took Mizu's other hand, raised to her mouth and sucked at her fingertips.

"I think we're gonna have to get this one all slip slidy slick too," she said giving the finger tips a little kiss, "if they're gonna properly explore my Bat Cave,"

Shaylah gave a grunt as Emi suddenly thrust hard, going balls deep up her ass.

"Oh Fuck, that's hot," she gasped, initially referring to what she'd just heard.

Shaylah and Emi both groaned in unison. That deepest of thrusts had pressed the base of the toy right against her balls. Shaylah felt the toy lurch. Its sudden shift made her squeeze and clutch at it. Emi felt her tighten and slid backwards. She started to push back, when the tension suddenly released. Before she could counter, her cock sank straight to its base again. Her balls slammed against the base of the toy, causing it to flick up two settings.

Shaylah wailed, climaxing instantly. The deep anal thrusts, followed with the toys leap in frequency, being too much. She squirmed in Emi's hands as she splurged uncontrollably. The muscles of her ass became vice-like in an instant. Her arms flailed like a high wire act trying not to fall. Her white love cream tossed itself unabated out into the darkness.

Oblivious to this, Sunny spilled lube all over Mizu's fingers, liberally coating them. Preparing them. Mizu watched transfixed as her hand was manoeuvred right down between the redhead's shapely buttocks. She felt Sunny select one of her fingers, placing it to her sphincter. It was tight and unyielding. Her eyes flicked to Sunny's, trying to suggest that this might actually be a bad idea. Sunny though just winked confidently and licked her top lip. Her breathing slowed and her eyes closed for a moment. Mizu then felt the muscle relax, and her finger slip inward.

"We all have our different skills," whispered the Batgirl, her eyes flashed to Shaylah, "and others we're taught."

Mizu glanced toward the little blonde, expecting to see her smile back. The idea though, rather differed from the reality. Shaylah was swaying as the last white ropes of her latest orgasm subsided. Her mouth was wide as she panted, sucking in air. Below her a surprised and amused Emi was chuckling, helping hold her upright. The blonde's breathing slowed and once more became aware of her surroundings.

As she slowly regained control of herself, she watched Mizu's finger sliding easily in and out of Sunny's little ass. About now the guardian would be beginning to understand that Sunny Boudreaux was no anal virgin. She just played one on the small screen. Sunny cooed, moaned and chuckled. Breathlessly begging her partner to be careful, to be gentle, to go easy. All the time pouring more lube onto Mizu's probing fingers.

"I know what we're gonna do is so naughty," she'd say, looking all innocent and demure, "but bad girls get what they deserve, and we both deserve this."

Shaylah nodded, watching her anal student control the situation. One finger had become two. Mizu was almost incredulous as Sunny easily coped with a third. Subconsciously the powerful guardian had been leaning closer, bringing her rod closer and closer to her promised prize.

Emi too was watching the scene unfold. Sunny's conversational tone was in stark contrast to her lewd behaviour and evocative statements. She could feel her own excitement rising. The vibrations from the toy causing little flashes and tingles of a thrilling nature. She considered coaxing Shaylah back into action, but could see she needed more time to recover. Holding that position must have been taxing. She gently pulled her backwards. Supporting her slow recline. The little blonde, reticent at first, allowed herself to topple back into Emi's cradling warm embrace.

Mizu had progressed to sliding fingers from either hand into Sunny. She alternated them, making Sunny preen and gasp joyfully. Sunny had taken control of jerking Mizu's meat again. Making sure it was primed and ready.

She started moving her willing partner into position. Lining up her new explorer. Mizu let her take full control. Moving as directed. Holding still as Sunny pushed herself onto her. Letting the smaller girl dictate proceedings and praying to any gods that were listening that she wasn't going to call the whole thing off.

The head disappeared, literally popping into blissful tightness. It then reappeared with a girlish giggle from Sunny. The action was repeated and a further two inches pulled inward.

"Ummm," came a happy moan from Sunny.

She paused then pressed in a full three inches more. She stared into Mizu's eyes with an almost crazy intensity.

"I knew when I first saw you I'd let you have me this way," she panted. Mizu couldn't tell if she was in character, or if it was Sunny. The Batgirl slipped a hand behind the guardian's neck and pulled her into a lust-fuelled kiss.

"Make love to my ass my goddess," she whispered quietly, the words only intended for Mizu to hear.

The guardian began to move, imperceptibly at first. They locked lips hotly as Sunny ceded control to her partner. The shaft sliding back, then pushing deeper. The movement of their bodies growing, like the first chuff-chuffs of a steam train.

Sunny started to moan with every plundering press. They'd broken off their kisses, Sunny turned her upper body away, but watched Mizu over her shoulder. Her eyes projected carnal lust. She's placed her hands to her buttocks, spreading her cheeks. As if trying to prove just how bad she could be.

"Love me, love my ass," she mouthed silently.

As they watched from the side Emi felt Shaylah slowly grinding her hips. She tested the waters by making grinding motions of her own. Shaylah moaned with sordid delight. The little blonde stretched her arms in a very cat-like way. Fitting, given the character, but nothing to do with the part. Pleasure... her own pleasure, motivated her.

Her hand grazed the top of the chaise lounge's back support, then gripped it with both hands. Emi felt a reduction in the weight that rested on her. Felt it easier to move, and took advantage. The grinding of her hips transformed into a more familiar rise and fall. A slick greasy (slump) sound soon accompanied it.

It took much of Mizu's discipline and focus to not simply ravish Sunny, to give into her baser desires. Temptations of the flesh were a weakness, but like all weaknesses they could be overcome. If a goddess she was to be deemed, then godly should be her performance.

She started to modify the cadence of their movements. Adjust the angle of penetration. She concentrated on the alterations in Sunny reactions. Changes to her breathing as her range of motions varied. Being a guardian to Emiko Kasunaga required her to be the master of so many skills. Some were in the job description. Others, like this one, came about through the repetition of activities. Emi had appetites, Mizu had... responsibilities. Practice and discipline.... Practice and discipline.

She was gladdened to see a change in Sunny's demeanour. Her playfulness had been replaced by fervent yearning. The redhead's eyes began to shift from Mizu's face, down to her driving hardness and back again. She began humping her hips back and forth, increasing the speed and depth of her anal penetration.

Mizu, though, did not change her own pace. Instead she allowed Sunny to make up the difference. She watched as the Batgirl cosplayer released her spread ass cheeks and dropped her previously raised foot to the floor. Her hands gripped the bench as she used the additional purchase she thrust backwards with greater ferocity. Her breath became ragged gasps.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!" her gasps punctuating her backward thrusts. She seemed unable to use actual words.

Emi could see that Sunny was about to let loose. She pulled Shaylah's legs up. Wrapped her arms around them and began driving herself faster and deeper. Shaylah let out a "Oooh!" of surprise. Then turned her cheek to give Emi a peck on hers. Both were unable to take there eyes of the view of Sunny fucking herself.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Ooooh! Ooooh!" gasped the Batgirl.

Mizu felt Sunny's anal muscles suddenly begin clenching and gripping all around her shaft. The girl was still pushing back hard, trying to maintain her rhythm.

"Aaaaaaaah!" she wailed suddenly ejaculating, her climax crashing over her. She continued backing onto the guardians rigid member as hard as she could, but her legs were starting to wobble. The effort became too much for her. Mizu sensed what she wanted, and could feel her desperate need. She pulled Sunny back against her torso. Then crouching low slipped her hands under each of the shaking girls thighs. She lifted Sunny upwards. Her cock still lodged deep in the spasming girl's ass.

"I've got you little one," she said reassuringly, kissing Sunny on the cheek. The redhead just nodded.

The nod turned into a stretching sigh as Mizu started to move her. She turned them to face the chaise lounge and the actions taking place there. Emi and Shaylah watched on as Mizu began to rock her hips, to gently lift and lower her charge. The timing of the up and down strokes matched their own. Only the plundering depth, the difference. Sunny's shuddering soon stopped, replaced by soft post climatic moans. One hand hooked around to rest on Mizu's neck. She pressed her lips to the guardian's cheek, kissing her. "Thank you," she whispered. A long drip of cum, that had stretched to the floor, fell away, as subtle moves gave what ardent shifts.

Emi became mesmerised as Sunny's rod started to quickly lengthen and thicken. Due to Mizu's hold, the redhead's legs were spread obscenely wide. It gave an unobstructed view of her protector's efforts. The shining slippery shaft of Mizu's considerable weapon started to move with greater ease. The muscles of her legs started flexing with growing effort. The pressing inward was not without resistance.

As if in sympathy Emi felt Shaylah's hot hole tighten around her. The sensation, more of a challenge than a deterrent. She drove a little harder making her partner gasp an 'umm yessss'. The pace of the (slump..... slump..... slump) began to build. A satisfied pleasant moan was followed by another sweet kiss on the cheek. Shaylah allowed herself a conspiratorial giggle as her partner shifted to long, full strokes.

Emi was aware of a weight shift. A few seconds later the vibrations suddenly ramped up a notch, two notches in fact. Both of them were caught by surprise, even though Shaylah had instigated the manoeuvre.

"Aaaaaaahhh!" came the combined gasp of both. Emi felt her arms break their hold. Her feet pressed into the ground pushing her pelvis high. The muscles in her legs strained going taut. The shock of the vibrations coursed along her fully buried shaft. Her hands gripped Shaylahs waist, part of her brain still functioning enough to prevent her falling.

"Uuugghh!" she moaned again loudly, trying to master herself as her hips bucked.

Shaylah held on to the top of the backrest. Hanging in the saddle of the bucking bronco below. She had a mind to reach down and turn the toy off, or at least down, but feared that letting goof the top of the backrest right now would be a catastrophe. Her legs flailed about trying to keep her balanced. The thought that this had been a mistake, was firmly taking hold. Emi's hands suddenly moved again, grasping Shaylah's thighs. She steadied them both. Any sense of relief the blonde may have felt in that moment was soon forgotten. Emi's cock slid back almost exiting... Then ploughed the full length deep again.

"Unggghh!"grunted Shaylah, the deep thrust causing the toy to shift as well. The grunt was repeated, as was thrust. The pace began to increase. The grunts became excited gasps, as she realised the bucking bronco wasn't just here for a rodeo, but a full steeplechase.

"Ummmms, and Aaaaahs!" mixed, who said what couldn't be determined. Shaylah had no control. She corrected her previous opinion. This horse wasn't for a rodeo... Or a race.... This was a run away. The (slump-slump-slump) as Emi slipped and slid in and out of her, was becoming a rapid (slap-pa-slap-pap-slap). Shaylah was panting. Panting and gasping. Her wide spread posture shockingly mimicked Sunny's.

(Slap-pa-slap-pap-slap).

She could feel the onset of another climax coming. She hoped Emi could keep up this pace, the girl was surprisingly strong.. and remarkably energetic. Even as the thought formed, Emi began to plough her back door with joyful abandon.

(Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap)

They both gave up any semblance of control. Their movements became frantic, the vibrating toy shifting in its perverted mimicry, shifting up and down. Shaylah clenching and squeezing sporadically with her talented ass. Emi hammering away for all she could. There was no way they were going to last long.

(Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap)

Spurred on by the passionate finale that was playing out in front of them. Mizu changed their stance one final time. Instead of lifting and lowering Sunny, she held her still. The guardian's own hip action became much more pronounced. The little redhead began to twist tantalisingly and moaned with mounting pleasure.

(Slump-slump-slump)

The rhythmic beat of their desire. Muscles tensing and flexing as Mizu's hot lubricated rod pistoned in and out. Moans became groans, and now Mizu's voice was joining in. As she watched Emi hammering, she felt her toes curl and grip. A familiar sensation started to permeate through her. Sunny kissed her cheek again. Her moans became those little 'Ohs!' again. Her ass was tightening and releasing, tightening and releasing. Mizu started to drive deeper. Their (Slump-slump-slump) began to alter in tone as her abdomen began slapping into Sunny creamy ass cheeks.