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   ►  Tinúviel's on  DeviantArt   ►  Tinúviel's on Discord   ______________________________________________ The weather had turned pleasant, and the two wives decided to go for a walk that day, following a recommended route. Armed with a map, they set off early in the day, but the sun was already high when they realized they might be a bit lost. April checked the map occasionally, her brow furrowing. "I think we've missed that perfect spot they recommended," she said. Lari, with a loving smile, approached April, hugged her tightly, and replied, "The perfect spot is right here, with you, mi amor." She then glanced at the windmill rising amid the picturesque countryside, painted in the warm colors of autumn. With a mischievous grin, she whispered something in her wife's ear. April's smile turned even more mischievous as she bit her lip and cast a lustful gaze into Lari's eyes. They intertwined their fingers, hands held, and strolled towards t

The Motorised Suit

The Motorised Suit

► Story by April Rose Winters

 

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“Mi amor…are you sure you know how to work this thing?”  The anxiety was dripping from her words as Larien watched her eager partner assemble the mechanical suit around her naked body, piece by piece, clicking and locking it into place.  Majority of her body was now concealed inside the cold metallic armor that squeezed her tightly and immobilized her entirely.

“Relax Munchkin, I read some of the instructions when we unpacked it, everything will be perfectly fine!”  April’s tongue curled out of the corner of her mouth, focused intimately on fitting the last piece, the steel mitten finally snapping into place, trapping the occupant’s fingers inside.

“Wait what?  Some?  What do you mean some?”

“Oi, calm down mah panicker.  You think I’d let anything bad happen to my precious?”  Wiping some sweat from her brow, April stepped back and teasingly thumped a finger on the metallic breast plate, instantly regretting it as she frowned down at her chipped nail.  “Ugggh, well I know what I’ll be doing while you take this new suit for a test drive…”

“Ya know, mi amor, maybe this wasn’t the best idea…maybe we should wait until you’ve had a chance to…wait what?  Mi amor, hold up!  Not yet!  Not ye…”  The panicked voice was suddenly silenced as the sleek looking helmet was lowered and locked into place atop the suit of armor.  Her lips were certainly still moving underneath the tinted visor, but no sounds were audible past the sound-proof head piece.

The giggling wife tapped her earpiece, connecting her Bluetooth to the helmet comms and knocked on the glass.  “Mic check, one two, one two.  Do you read, over?”

The imprisoned girl agitatedly squinted at her wife through the helmet, her lips still moving but no sound was making it through, even through the microphones inside.

“Oh right, I cut off the outgoing comms on your end so you couldn’t try to sweet talk your way out of this one.  Soooo, just cross your eyes if you can hear me, love.”

The eyes stayed fixed squarely on April as the eyelids squinted even tighter.  It was obvious that she could still receive messages from the outside.

“I’ll take that as a 10-4, mi amor!”  With the widest grin, April grabbed the tablet from nearby and tapped her chin studying the menu that controlled her now drone-wife.  “Hmmm.  Let’s see what this does…”

At the tap of a button, the motorized suit whirred into action, the drone’s arms springing up from her sides to shoulder height.  Lari gasped as she tried to squirm and wriggle inside the steel encasement, but her body could only move where the suit allowed her to.  She had been reduced to a mere puppet, her precious wife pulling the strings from the remote on the other side.  Her cheeks began to glow as she could feel the arousal stirring inside her helpless body.

“Now mi amor…I’m sure you were wondering.”  The operator sat the remote aside and walked closer to her puppet, a hand ominously concealed behind her back as the other rested its palm on the tinted face shield.  She could read the lips clearly on the other side as they formed the words ‘wondering what’.  Smiling she continued.  “I’m sure you were wondering why exactly this suit of armor fits so securely.  Yet it has two obvious holes down here at the bottom.”

Lari gulped as she watched her love’s hand vanish from the helmet, unable to follow it with her head locked facing forwards.  Though it wasn’t long before the hand made its presence known once again, the warm fingers pressing against her soft mound as they peeked through the hole at the crotch of the armored suit.  Her lewd moans were sealed inside with her as she was helpless to do anything but allow her wife finger her gently.

“Oh I know how much you love your cuchi’s fingers, mi amor…but something far more pleasurable fits in these holes.”  April watched the eyes of her marionette widen as she presented the red plugs that were hidden behind her back.  She wasted little time introducing them to the openings at the crotch and back of the outfit.

The prisoner whimpered as she felt the lubricated tips pressed gently between her cheeks and on her eager flower.  She pouted through the tinted glass as her wife’s lips left a teasing lipstick print on the front from a juicy kiss, then watched as she walked back to her control pad.  The gears inside her head turned at a frantic pace, opposed to her body which was helplessly frozen.

“Now, let’s get you in the proper position mah subby wife.”  April began tapping the tablet again, the suit of armor whirring to life once more.  On cue, the arms lowered themselves back to the sides of her drone and suddenly the knees bent, lowering the puppet down onto the ground in a kneeling position with a loud clank.  A few more button presses had the drone arrange its arms in a fashion she desired, one of the steel mittens resting right next to the end of the new plug.

Lari scratched her fingers uselessly on the inside of the suit, desperate to reach the menacing toy, positioned to penetrate deep inside her.  She heard the sweet, seductive voice of her wife over the comms broadcasting inside through the helmet’s speakers, drawing her eyes back in front.

“Now, mi precious drone wife…try to relax.  Your new suit will take care of all the work…”

With the press of a button, the motorized suit started up again, the mechanized gears around the crotch beginning to push the dildos inside one at a time, alternating, one coming out as the other went in.  April's mouth curled into the sweetest smile as she watched her wife's jaw drop behind the helmet, imagining what sweet moans she was making underneath.

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