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It was a typical day for Naminé as she looked up at the moon that was Kingdom Hearts. “Larxene, More tea, please.” She said, while playing with the hair of a dozing Xion. It was hard to tell what time it was in Castle Oblivion. Right now, all they were doing was relaxing after completing half of their plan, as well as planning how they’d make their first real in-road into the worlds that Disney Castle loomed over as their supposed protector.
Larxene, dressed as usual in her rubber french maid outfit, stood from her kneeling position and poured a fresh cup for her mistress before curtsying. “Will there be anything else Mistress?” asked the taller Nobody as she bowed her head in submission. Naminé smiled and picked up her riding crop before answering, “Yes I would like for you to bend over. It is time for your daily punishment.” “Of course Mistress.” said Larxene, turning around and hitching up the back of her skirt, revealing her bare and creamy white ass, as Xion got up from where she was resting, and smiled gleefully at the upcoming show. Naminé traced the crop slowly up the curve of Larxene’s ass before delivering a smart strike to her right cheek. “Ah! One! Thank you for punishing your slutty maid Mistress! May I have another?” Xion looked thoughtful, then counted on her fingers, holding up five. Naminé smiled and nodded before delivering a second strike across both her raised cheeks. The blond maid gasped and said, “T-Two! Thank you for punishing your slave Mistress. May I have another?” Naminé delivered a third and fourth to her left cheek before taking a sip of tea, every bit the prim and proper lady. “Such a lovely night isn’t it?” she asked giving Larxene a fifth swat. “Five! Thank you for putting your slave in her place Mistress! May I have another?” “Are you still here Fifi? Very well I have a few things for you to do. First I wish for you to redress Kitty...” Naminé said, pushing a picture across the table, “Second, go to the stables and have Pony and a few other strong mounts saddled. Third, pack our playthings, and a casual change of dress for ourselves... Obviously, Doll is waiting in our chambers. Be sure to be ready when I ask you to be or I’ll have to punish you. Say... 10 each cheek?” Larxene’s eyes widened and she stood, curtsying before dashing off to perform her duties. Xion cocked her head and turned to look at Naminé. “What is going on Mistress?” she asked, smoothing out her dress as she stood. “We are going out today.” Naminé said, picking up the small purse that matched her new outfit, looking towards Xion, “I want you to be on your best behavior... the queen where we’re going has a terrible habit involving the old ways... and it is something to worry your pretty little head over, literally...” “Based on that, I’d say we’re going to Wonderland?” Xion said, shuddering as she continued, “The Queen Of Hearts is infamous for her ‘cutting’ remarks.” “Which is why it will test your ability to act like a refined young lady. I will be honest and tell you that the other purpose of our trip is to secure a fresh capture, however it shall be Kitty and her handler’s mission. All you have to do is behave as you have been taught.” She sipped some more tea before setting the cup down. “Furthermore depending on how our meeting goes, you will have your own capture to attend to.” she said as she stood up. “Now come Xion, we have a stop to make before going to check on Fifi.” said Naminé before turning and walking gracefully down the hall, Xion following behind. ______________________________________________________________________________The two of them walked down the halls to a door marked with an G-clef. Naminé reached out and knocked twice, hearing a faint scream through the thick wood. “Seems the maestro is in.” said Naminé right before the door opened, revealing Lenne’s face. “Ah Mistress Naminé, and Lady Xion. What a pleasant surprise. You’ll have to excuse me if I seem a tad distracted. It’s just practice time.” she said with a grin as she opened the door wide, giving the two a good view of the inside of the room.
Yuna was bound securely face up on a low bench, her arms cuffed in a reverse-prayer under the bench. Her legs were bent at the knees and secured with wide leather straps that held them open and kept her ass at the edge of the bench. A set of alligator clamps had been placed on her nipples and clit and violin wires ran from the clips up to a ring. The ring in turn was attached to a ceiling chain that was currently cranked so Yuna’s body was stretched taut in an attempt to relieve the pain. “Very nice,” said Naminé reaching out and plucking a string, causing Yuna to wince in pain and bite down on the rubber wrapped ring gag in her mouth. Xion knelt and regarded the alligator clips, “You didn’t have them pierced?” she asked, tracing a finger along the underside of Yuna’s breast. “Mmm not yet, I’m saving that bit of fun for a special occasion.” said Lenne, picking up a violin bow. “Now did you wish for me to do something for you Mistress?” asked Lenne, drawing the bow across the right nipple string, eliciting a cry of pain from Yuna. “As a matter of fact I do.” said Naminé, placing a scroll on Yuna’s stomach before continuing, “You’ll find the details of your job in here.” Lenne picked up the scroll and read it before speaking, “Understood, I’ll get packed and head out. Guess it’ll be our first tour.” Lenne detached Yuna from the bench and handed her a latex suit, assisting her in putting it on. Her arms were slid into an armbinder and her legs into a legbinder, the straps secured tight. Lenne then picked up a tight body-sack and a catheter. “Ah, I see you’re remembering to pack your toys before you leave...” Naminé said before she went to get ready to meet with the denizens of Wonderland. The last thing she heard was Yuna’s muffled screams as she was masked before being put in her travel case... ______________________________________________________________________________Paine trotted down the path at the head of the procession, the sun glinting off her freshly polished leather saddle. The main bulk of the procession was a group of more traditional pony girls, the ‘fillies’ of the group, each of them done up in the classic pony attire of leather harnesses, armbinders, knee high boots with horse hooves, butt plugs with horse tails, and bit gags with attached reins. The ponygirls were pulling a carriage inside which Xion was seated. Larxene was kneeling on the floor in front of Xion, her tongue buried in the well dressed girl’s pussy.
Naminé was riding sidesaddle atop Paine with one hand on the reins and the other on her riding crop. The path was lined with the queen’s loyal card soldiers, standing at attention and saluting the procession as if they were royalty. The Nobody driving the carriage, cracked its whip and tugged the reins, the ponygirls slowing down in response as the Red Queen’s pavillion came into sight. Naminé snapped the reins and Paine stopped, kneeling and allowing her to disembark gracefully. Xion disembarking from the carriage and walking up to join Naminé in greeting the Red Queen. “Welcome to my kingdom, Queen Naminé, and you you as well Princess Xion. I notice your Red Princess. Ms. Ka-” The Red Queen began, for Naminé to hold up her hand. “She is delayed by personal matters. She was hoping to be here.” Naminé said, cutting her off, “It was unfortunate for all three of us that she wasn’t able to attend such a huge meeting.” They went towards the meeting area, where four seats awaited, Larxene standing to one side as Xion took the left seat, Naminé taking the central one, while the Queen took the throne facing them. “So, You plan to handle the Joker in my life, the wild card that refuses to follow suit?” The Queen said, “You do understand the treaty is meant to be signed with all three of you in attendance...” “My liege, when I have as many cards in my hand as in one suit, we shall return with the Red Princess to complete the treaty.” Naminé said, “For now, I need you to ensure certain members of your deck aren’t in play.” The Red Queen sighed and said, “Very well, I agree to the temporary treaty provided you deal with the Joker as soon as possible.” Naminé smiled and nodded to Larxene before turning to speak to the Queen, “I think that can be arranged. Now perhaps we can discuss the rest of the particulars now? Preferably over tea?” ______________________________________________________________________________Alice knelt in the meadow and set down a picnic basket. She leaned back and let the sun caress her face. It felt good to be back in Wonderland after the harrowing experience with Organization XIII. As she was about to begin her picnic, she found herself being visited by a young woman with blond hair in a white dress holding a white parasol. “Mind if we join you?” The woman asked, a black haired girl in a black dress walking up. Alice nodded and smiled, “Of course, I brought extra in case someone else decided to join me.”
The girls spread their shawls out and knelt upon them. Alice smiled and opened the basket, pulling out three sandwiches wrapped in napkins. “It’s odd to find someone so... ordinary in this place of the extraordinary.” The girl in black said, “How long have you lived here?” Alice laughed softly, “Oh I don’t live here. I’m just visiting actually.” “You seem rather... out of the ordinary for this world...” The blond haired girl said, taking out a deck of cards, shuffling them, “Curious things, cards... In most worlds, they are just a way to play games... Do you like playing card games?” Alice took a bite of her sandwich and chewed, “I don’t much care for cards I’m afraid.” The blond haired girl laughed. “You won’t lose your head if you don’t play the Queen Of Hearts... Anyway, I was thinking Poker, Aces are high, Jokers are wild, but that’s typical for you...” “Um that’s alright... I actually have to be going soon and I’d rather talk more.” said Alice with a light laugh. The blond nodded, putting down the cards. “Maybe later then... We have places to be anyway. You can keep the cards... They won’t attack you.” She said, both girls leaving. Alice watched the two girls leave and looked down at the cards, wrapping them in a napkin and placing them in the basket. “What strange girls... I suppose I should be getting back.” She said, packing up her picnic, “Admittedly, for Wonderland, they were almost plain...” Alice stood and began to walk back to the forest. The forest was darker than she remembered As she walked deeper, she heard what seemed like a familiar voice. “Oh Alice... Why are you walking around in such a dangerous place at such a late time?” The voice purred. She froze and looked around for the source of the voice. The voice spoke from behind her, “You won’t find me there.” She turned around, finding nothing as the voice spoke from her left, “You’re getting warmer.” The voice continued, giggling loudly. “Cheshire Cat, stop messing with me!” Alice snapped, not in the mood for the teasing. “Look up silly girl.” came the clearly feminine voice. Alice looked up and fell back in her butt, dropping the picnic basket in shock at the sight of the figure. While the striping on the gleaming ‘fur’ of the figure was the same, Alice couldn’t really link the girl with the cat-eared hood and... what could barely be called clothing on with the Cheshire Cat. “W-W-Who are you?!? You’re not the Cheshire Cat!” Alice stammered, stumbling backwards. “I’m the Cheshire Kitty, his substitute when he’s out of town... So, I’m Kitty, and you smell delicious...” The woman said, crawling down and sniffing at her, “Like the look of my fur? You smell like you do...” “U-Ummm well... that is...” Alice continued to stammer, blushing fiercely at the odd line of questioning from this parody of her closest friend at times. The Kitty moved forward, backing Alice back into a tree before pressing her ‘muzzle’ between Alice’s legs. “Ooh, fresh, so crisp... You’re so pure, so lovely and untouched...” Kitty said, gleefully as she took great breaths of whatever smell she was getting off down there, some kind of dampness forming in Alice’s clothing as she continued to rub and sniff. “Stop that, Kitty!” Alice pleaded, blushing hotly as she attempted to dash away and down the path. She looked back and saw that Kitty was gone but when she turned around, she saw Kitty in front of her. “Ah! N-No!” she yelped, dashing sown a side path and stumbling into a patch of brambles. She screamed as the brambles caught at her clothes, her struggles ripping her clothes. Alice finally struggled loose and ran down the side path, her clothes in tatters. She hid behind a tree and heaved a sigh, sinking to the ground as her eyes closed. “My my... Look at what you’ve done now...” came Kitty’s voice above her. Alice eeped and looked up, seeing Kitty looking down at her from a low hanging branch. “You’ve gone and ripped your pretty dress to shreds.” said Kitty, hopping down gracefully and circling Alice, her tail sliding under her chin. “Let’s get her out of those thick, restrictive clothes, Kitty. If we don’t, she’ll get snagged like that all too often...” A new voice said nearby, as a tall figure joined the seemingly magical catgirl. “When she’s all shiny and yummy, can Kitty rub and sniff and...” Kitty began, her tail swaying side-to-side hopefully. “Mmm we can both play with her then.” said the figure, clad in a maid’s outfit, as she pulled out a knife. “Now... Let’s get you out of those clothes...” “Get away from me! Someone, please, H-!” Alice began to scream, for Kitty to pounce, clamping one of her paws over her mouth, before brandishing a claw on her free paw, and drawing it down her top, ripping through it easily. “Creamy, like milk...” Kitty giggled as she looked at the now-bare flesh. “I believe the term is alabaster.” said Larxene as she finished cutting away Alice’s dress, Alice blushing as Kitty began to lick and suckle at her breasts. “Mmm her skin even tastes creamy...” Kitty whispered as she kissed and suckled the tiny nubbins, the paw not gagging Alice still now moving towards Alice’s crotch, “Maybe I’ll keep you, little Alice, keep all your creamy goodness for Kitty...” “Better save some for me Kitty.” said the woman as she pulled out a red and black latex suit. The suit was divided into four sections down the front and at the waist with the upper right and lower left section red and the lower right and upper left section black. “Maybe Mistress will let you be the one in charge of Alice...” She offered, “But you need to be able to share...” “Oh my lovely Fifi, you know your Kitty will share.” Kitty said with a wink as her paw gently caressed Alice’s bare crotch, “But, well, If Mistress gives Kitty Alice, Kitty will be extra specially good for her.” Alice shuddered, both from the touch and from the insinuation that this odd parody of the Cheshire Cat would be negotiating with someone else to keep her. Her mind was brought back to the present as the blond maid Alice could now identify as Fifi, slid the suit up her legs, the material feeling strange against her skin. She found herself moaning lightly as the sensation of the suit continued up her body, the design missed in her dazed state, caused mostly by the cat’s enjoyment of her status. The suit was snug and felt like a second skin. Kitty walked over to the bag and began rooting around in it as Fifi slid a pair of knee high ballet heel boots up her legs, a red boot for her right foot and a black boot for her left. “Can Kitty choose the colors when Queenie has seen her?” Kitty asked, hopeful. “Mmm we can ask.” said Fifi, helping Alice fit her arms into a pair of elbow length gloves, a black glove for her right arm and a red glove for her left arm. “Aaah p-please let me go...” moaned Alice, her face red from embarrassment. “This is so embarrassing...” Kitty picked up a seemingly featureless white hood in her mouth and carried it over along with a panel gag. “What is that for? Please just let me go!” she yelled, struggling in Fifi’s grip, as the catgirl forced the gag into her mouth before the hood was then lifted over her head and slid down. Alice’s world went blurry and she grunted into the gag as the lacing at the back was drawn tight. Kitty and Fifi secretly grinned as the white face cast about for a sign of them, her vision reduced to three feet in front of herself. Fifi reached over to the back of the outfit, pulling the jester’s cap up and over the lacing, the dual color hat with red on the left half and black on the right half completing the look, and both of them smiled. The Joker was completed, and now they just had to pack up their prize and head back. ______________________________________________________________________________Alice looked round at the room in which she’d been left by the odd silvery creature that had taken her away from Kitty and Fifi. The room had a blue and white pattern on the walls, which made her think of a cat running across it, and she had been fastened down, her arms and legs spread out, atop a small one-person bed which had a odd footrest of carved kittens peering at her over the edge. As she tried to cry out for someone, Kitty walked in. “You’re the wrong colors... but well, There’s a nice fresh pussy that needs Kitty’s tongue to wake it up...” She purred.
Alice struggled as Fifi walked in, closing the door behind herself and locking it. “Mmmph!” She screamed, the gag from earlier rendering any protests impossible as Fifi looked round. “Hmm... Maybe the kitten pawprints dancing over her too?” Fifi asked Kitty, who nodded vigorously, then Fifi had a thought, “Or even...” Fifi said, whispering the rest to Kitty. Alice tried to listen, but failed to hear. “Oh you do have the most wonderful ideas my love.” said Kitty, kissing Fifi passionately in front of Alice. before moving to Alice, and pulling away her head coverings, and giving her a deep kiss, while saying, “Just like my creamy, yummy Alice will be... I hope Mistress lets me have you too...” Alice mmphed and mumbled muffled protests into Kitty’s lips as the older woman ravished her lips, exploring her mouth with her tongue. The kiss continued for a few minutes before Kitty finally broke it, leaving Alice breathless. She finally regained her breath and opened her mouth to speak, only to have her words cut off as Fifi kissed her. “Mmmh!” screamed Alice as her mouth was probed by the blonde’s tongue. “Yummy Jestergirl?” Kitty asked Fifi as the older girl tasted Alice for the first time. “Mmm delicious...” mumbled Fifi as Alice struggled. Kitty got a mischievous look and padded between Alice’s legs, leaning close and slowly drawing her tongue up her latex clad pussy. Alice’s eyes went wide and she shuddered as the catgirl was able to get to her crotch area without being stopped, something about the fact making her think about the ‘smell’ she’d been attracted by. The catgirl licked again, and a oddly pleasurable sensation caused her to barely notice as Fifi’s tongue got even deeper. Fifi chuckled low in her throat as Alice let out a low moan. The catgirl’s tongue was soon deeply probing her virgin crotch, Fifi releasing the kiss as a particularly sensitive spot met the fiendish feline’s tongue, and Alice loudly cried out in newly discovered pleasure. Kitty and Fifi continued to lavish attention on both sets of Alice’s lips, the young girl writhing in pleasure as she explored her newfound sexuality. The two continued their assault until Alice came with a muffled scream. Kitty purred and licked up her juices, leaning up and sharing a kiss and a mouthful of fresh girl-cum with Fifi. “Mmmm even her cum tastes like cream.” purred Fifi, licking her lips. “Mmmm now lets move this party to the big bed...” Kitty said. The two women picked up the limp and panting form of Alice and carried her weakly struggling form out of the room...While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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