#ciel s

Last day challenge

”Well, you see, I- I broke one of Winter’s glass dildos the week after my rebuild. I used Ciel’s beret to clean up after I came because there was nothing else on hand. And I promised to delete a picture of Ruby when she sent me a nude by accident but I just moved it to the deepest part of my memory storage.”

“A perplexing question. I believe my studies and schedule for the year to be as optimized as I likely can make it already. I suppose I should work on my social skills if presented with the chance instead of avoiding the opportunity like I have been known to do before. Erm.. w-what about yourself? Is that appropriate to ask?”

Ciel adjusted her beret as she caught up with the proud Schnee Specialist, the woman more than just a superior to her, but more like a hero, an idol, Ciel wanted to be what Winter was... which made it rather awkward on her behalf as she grabbed the woman’s attention.

“I do apolagise Miss Schnee, but would it be possible that I could get your word on a few matters?” She asked, trying to be as formal as she could, hoping to slip in the request with a few others and hope Winter might not notice. That wasn’t tricking her right? It would count surely?

“And what are these matters exactly miss Soleil?” just hearing Winter say her name sent a chill down her spine, and all that heat lost pooled into her core.

“You see I have an extra credit report on the Atlas military formation strategy that I’d like your word on. An upcoming student function needs access granted to allow for out-of-class access to one of the lecture rooms. You to wear this chastitiy belt for a day. And your opinion on a new dress I was hoping to order.” She played it off well, voice not faltering, not a drop of sweat to be seen, and her hands were steady as she spoke.

“Drop the report on my desk this afternoon. Along with the Student request. I’ll wear the belt as long as you spend at least 6 hours each prior and after servicing me orally. And as long as it falls under the rules I’m sure it will be fine- considering we allow miss Katt to wear only paint, I see no issue.”

“You never specified which heiress. While I’m inclined to believe you are talking about that of the SDC foundation, you again never specified which Schnee that is either, and I can’t logically pick one on your behalf.”

Having stepped into the booth Ciel had been expecting a number of people to be waiting for her, ironically she was the one left waiting. It was agony, the timekeep unused to having nothing to do just leant and waited, staring at the hole opposite her, instead she was treated to a surprise. From the hole she didn’t even notice behind her, slid a rather sizable length, already lubed as it slid between her thighs and rubbed along her core to grab her attention.

The girl blinked a few times as she looked down at the twitching length before a smile grew on her face. Her hands moved slowly and gently as she rubbed back and forth along the thick shaft, legs uncrossing and parting, but still keeping her core pressed down across the top. As she pushed herself onto her toes, Ciel wanted to guide it up with her, but the shaft was plenty hard enough and it seemed Ciel’s weight had been the only thing keeping it from pointing to the ciel Sky.

Lining the flat end up with her folds, she took it very slowly, hips rocking side to side as she lowered herself. Her lower lips were pushed aside as the shaft opened her up, pushing deeper and spreading her further with each second. It was agonisingly slow, and while the person on the other side and lubed them self up, Ciel had to wait as the shaft turned her on and pushed all the right buttons to start her libido running. Soon though there was a veritable trail running down both her thighs and the shaft, and she began to sink further and further.

By the half way point Ciel was struggling. Her breathing was ragged, one eyes twitching, and with nothing to hang onto Ciel had to make a decision on how much further she could go knowing that it would be entirely up to him to pull out if she wanted to find an escape. She reached out until her fingertip touched the opposing wall, and with that basically dived as it, wedging herself further on the cock.

Her forearms and head lay resting against one wall, her hips pressed against the other, and as she felt the shaft slowly slide out, she knew what was coming next. THUD. The wall shook as Ciel’s eyes flew open, the other person having thrust themselves into her cunt with no remorse. Twice what she had moments ago been struggling with had slid deep into her with little resistance, pushing against her cervix, and firm and blood filled veins rubbing along her g-spot.

Again they pulled out slowly, letting her body recover and Ciel only now noticing the bulge in her stomach as it faded away. In a moment though it was back, all of it as it rammed against the entrance to her womb, sending a shrill cry from her throat, followed by a much more encouraging moan.

Once more, and again, and again did they thrust deep into Ciel, only spurred on by how much she seemed to clench and quiver around them. Every time they were buried hips deep Ciel was holding back, her voice already echoing out, but she was resisting the urge to scream as she felt pleasure that no amount of planning, prep, or knowing anticipation had given her yet. Whoever was behind that wall was fully deserving of Ciel’s respect, she simply had never been dommed in such a way.

In one last attempt to gain just the slightest bit more pleasure, Ciel put her skills to the test, turning her hips and spreading her legs. The girl pushing her body almost parallel to the floor as she did the splits against the wall. That final inch or so was just what she needed, as the next time the stranger thrust, it pressed against her cervix, almost pushing her womb up inside her body as she came, walls clamping down around the shaft and painting both the wall of her booth, and the stranger’s hips in juices.

“Since I was named first, I suppose I should confess first” The timekeep said, setting herself up. “While many around campus know that I am not one to be toyed with or pushed around, sexually or not, and as such I attain to reach the highest I can within the military ranks. That being said, I would very much not oppose the position of becoming Specialist Winter’s assistant. Doing her paperwork, assisting in her daily work, sitting beneath her desk and spending hours at a time with my face between her thighs eating her out or suckling her cock. Unfortunately I have no information on if Miss Winter is either futa or fully female, so I can not prepa-- I mean, imagine.. I erm- that is plenty enough anyway, are you not satisfied?”