cross-posted from: https://yiffit.net/post/2787066

Illustration Artist: https://twitter.com/Gummiipupp / https://bsky.app/profile/gummiipupp.bsky.social

Author: https://www.furaffinity.net/user/guardian-hawk/

OP: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/53980049/

Sorry for more BDSMy stuff here, if you know anything good that isn’t BDSMy, please post!

The teasing is the first challenge. Ashar’s dick is sealed up within a null bulge, a teasing, kneading and vibrating bulge that keeps urging him to get hard and hump someone but doesn’t give him the room to do so–instead keeping him tucked in and throbbing and straining for space the bulge doesn’t have! He constantly wants to rub at it, to thrust and grind and find a way to get his cock out of there, especially with a slowly buzzing plug in his rear adding further encouragement, but there’s no slack in the latex he’s wearing for that, even if the bondage mitts didn’t take away all dexterity from his balled-up fists! Adhara’s got it even worse, locked in a chastity belt and sat down on a sybian that teases and teases her through the belt but can’t do enough to get her off through its protection, just keeping her near the edge and very, very needy with nothing she can do to pull away thanks to the bindings on her ankles and neck and tail to make her stay on her knees…

That also means she can’t help the two of them escape, since she’s stuck kneeling, gagged, her arms strapped into a tight armbinder to pin them behind her and make sure she’s not doing anything to her gear. Which is a problem, because she’s the only one who can see! Ashar’s not leashed–though he is cuffed and fettered–but he’s blindfolded, so he can’t see their cell, he can’t see the various keys scattered about the floor, the lockbox… he can’t even see how sexy she looks, all shiny in her latex and writhing on the sybian and moaning in pleasure, big black-rubber breasts swaying and hips rolling and such a needy expression on her snout~

“Mmmff! Mmm mmnnn mmmgh… Mmmmfff, mmn mmm!”

Also, totally unable to communicate with their snouts stuffed and hooded, so she can’t tell him that the box he’s found is locked, not just latched, which she needs to tell him because he can’t feel the surface or the mechanisms properly through the thick rubber of his fist mitts! Nor can she tell him about the key on her right side, the other key on her left side, the third key dangling on a string from the ceiling, the fourth behind a plexiglass door on the far side of the room… Instead she is stuck there grinding against the sybian and quivering in need, watching him rub his hands uselessly over the sides of the box as he tries blindly to figure out that he can’t even open the thing, all the while huffing and groaning and bouncing his hips with his cock aching for freedom from that padlock bulge…

He keeps stopping his escape efforts to grope the bulge, too, which does nothing except tease him from the feeling and tease her from the sight of it–she keeps wishing he’d come over and grope her boobs instead!–the hum of the sybian modulating with how she presses herself against it, curling her toes and arching her back against the leash and moaning in urgent horny frustration… Ashar is making no progress at all and she can’t do anything at all to help except keep trying to moan around her big gag and hope he somehow figures something out! Not that she can see how he’d ever use any of the keys lying around even if he managed to abandon the box for now and find one of them…

But they need to find a way to use them if they want to cum, and they both really, really want to cum, Ashar moaning and rubbing his mitts hard over his bulge, Adhara bouncing and squirming and squealing from how close she is and how she can’t get any farther! And the tease isn’t stopping, and they’re powerless to pick up the keys or find keyholes to put them in, let alone remove whatever’s locked onto them keeping them so helpless… Naught to do but moan and struggle and hump, needy, trapped, desperate for more, unable to get it~