The Bones of The Rabbit

Chapter 31: Middle of Arc 1

Mother Miranda had called for a meeting with the help of Donna Beneviento just as Lady Dimitrescu had you on the bed and legs spread. You were to be there, something about Lady Dimitrescu keeping you all to herself. Getting dressed in the most comfortable clothing and packing a couple of bags. Getting on the carriage, you gave Lady Dimitrescu a small vial of your blood to give her that edge during the ride, you watched her hesitate to drink it.

"And if this sparks anything?" Alcina asked, looking at you with fear in her eyes. "Then I'd be honored to be eaten by you." You watched her open the vial and drink your blood, her pupils widening as she looked at you. She looked you up and down, her muscles bunched up with energy.

Don't look at me like that. I know that look in your eyes, Alci. We're in public.

You placed your hand out, then Alcina went in for the attack. You were lucky that the windows were tinted as Lady Dimitrescu licked and nibbled your neck, her hands frantically trying to not rip and shred your clothes. You could tell Donna had gotten under her skin, and it showed in how aggressively she marked your body with bruises and bites from just her mouth. You were going to wreak of her scent, but if that's what it took to let everyone know you were Dimitrescu territory then so be it. "What's taking so long? We're outside the village limits." You panted out, buttoning up your shirt and pulling your pants back up. Lady Dimitrescu nipped your ear, not breaking skin but giving enough of a message. Her beast may have been chained up, but it was in a mood that demanded something other than the need to rip and tear flesh. If it was even possible, that internal beast was full of jealousy too of Donna's actions and words.

Mother Miranda is going to think you bully me because of these marks. Especially since that instinct of yours is screaming for something other than blood.

"Mother Miranda wanted to be a day's way out from the village, she wanted to make sure nobody could pry on the meeting." Lady Dimitrescu explained, pulling your clothes off again. "Alci, we're in a carriage." You hissed quietly, blushing. "It's soundproof. Watch. Motherfucker! Cock-sucking cuck! Can you hear me!?" She listened after screaming such words, getting no response back. "He can only hear me if I open the window, and even then the window is made of thick glass." She added, pulling away your undergarments. "Now, my sweet rabbit. Let's make sure you smell of Dimitrescu and only Dimitrescu."

Lady Dimitrescu pulled off her gloves and pushed you to sit back, your feet never able to hit the floor of the carriage anyways. She forced your legs open, exposing you to her. The autumnal air of November bit through the windows and carriage interior, making your skin crawl for heat. You could easily read Lady Dimitrescu's face. She was studying you like a cut of meat, having barely touched you. "You're staring." You quietly pointed out, yiping as she smacked your genitals. "Hush." She hissed, licking your arousal off her hand. "Don't act like you don't like it, your scent has gotten stronger ever since we got in here." Lady Dimitrescu gave you a sadistic smirk, finally beginning to touch you.

Perhaps I should give you a bit more blood.

Like water over a raging fire, her hands soothed your touch-starved genitals. Lady Dimitrescu had been inspecting you still, seeing how little she could touch certain parts before you called her out for being a tease. Carefully slipping a finger into you, a gasp left you as she introduced a second. "You've gotten much tighter. You're practically a virgin again." Lady Dimitrescu's words dripped with a strange hunger, eyes locked on yours. "Just one finger for now please, a second is too much." You whimpered, feeling her pull away and pump just one finger into you. The seat already had a wet spot on it, which only grew as Lady Dimitrescu quickened her pace and her eyes watched your expression.

Your hands were to stay by your sides, Lady Dimitrescu introducing the finger that began to stretch you slightly. "You're so naughty, touching me in a carriage." You teased, grinning. Like fuel to the fire, Lady Dimitrescu used her other hand and pulled out a bullet vibrator from a small bag she carried with her, turning it on and holding it to your clit. "I'll make sure you can never enjoy carriages without being touched." Lady Dimitrescu hissed, her smile sadistic and yet promising of the long ride ahead. Almost as if opening Pandora's box with your tease, Lady Dimitrescu pumped her fingers faster into you, then in a heartbeat both her fingers and the vibrator were removed from you as you were brought to the brink of bliss. "Why'd you do that?" You cried out, dripping onto the seat and legs quivering.

You tease me and now you won't tell me why you stopped? What are you pulling- oh my goodness it's a strap on harness. Oh my gosh, is that what I-

Your thoughts were interrupted by the sight of the dildo she was going to use on you. It was had many ridges and round bumps, it was girthy as well. "Get on my lap." Lady Dimitrescu ordered, immediately you crawled over, leaping from one seat to the other in excitement. Straddling her lap and studying the tube that came out of the toy, it became increasingly obvious to it's use. She leaned a bit to pick up a case, opening it and showing you what she had brought with her. This is what she was so busy with. There were three large syringes full of a sticky white liquid, a bottle of the same liquid, a riding crop, handcuffs, and a ball gag. "We're going to a meeting and you picked kink stuff?" You asked, eyes wide.

"We're staying the night at my summer cottage, so it would be fun to unwind and do some naughty things." Alcina cooed, handcuffing you to a hidden chain on the ceiling of the carriage and putting the gag in your mouth. "I chose this specific carriage for a reason. I guess I was correct to choose so." You stared at Alcina, then she lifted you slightly. The tip was warm and already slick with lubricant to slide with ease. You struggled in her hands as the tip slipped into you, your poor cunt having to stretch to accommodate for such girth. "You can handle it. Be a good bunny." Alcina whispered, peppering your chest and neck with kisses.

Daniela, in the next carriage over had binoculars and caught a glimpse of what was going on. She put the binoculars down and pulled down curtains. "Donna got to mother's head, I repeat, Donna got to mother's head." She whispered to her sisters, Cassandra wrinkling her nose at the thought. "(Y/N) will have to be carried into the cottage. Poor thing is going to look like a glazed honeybun. It'll take hours to wash out that stuff."

You finally reached the base of the dildo, whimpering as Alcina began to slowly bounce you up and down. The ridges and bumps tugged against your walls gently and she brought the vibrator back to your clit. "You sound so cute when you whine, now ride it on your own." Alcina ordered, watching you use the chain and handcuffs to help you ride. To encourage you to ride at her pace, she spanked your rear with the riding crop and cooed praise. "You're doing amazing, my dear. You look perfect riding me like this." Alcina whispered, eliciting a drawn out moan of both pleasure and mercy from you. Each spank brought you closer, your arms growing tired from lifting yourself up. You could only ride so fast.

You looked to Alcina for help and gave her big puppy eyes, wanting her to help. Putting her riding crop down and placing her hands on your hips, suddenly you were riding at a more even and faster rate. Originally, you were giving squeaks and whines. Now, now Alcina was pulling moans and sobs of near overstimulation from you. She used her right hand to undo the ball gag, listening to you pant and moan. "Who do you belong to?" She ordered, using both hands again. "I belong to you!" You screamed out, legs trembling. "Are you going to cum on my cock like a good bunny? Like a good little slut?" Alcina's voice was almost overwhelming, pulling a loud sob of bliss from you. The vibrator had already fallen to the floor, but you didn't need it. You could only nod, your legs clamping around Alcina's waist as you were brought to the brink again. "I need you to bite me." You whimpered. "Oh (Y/N), you know I can't do that." Alcina cooed, giving you the most cocky grin. "Alci, please, please! Just a nibble! A small bite! I'm so close!" You sobbed out.

Listening to your begging, an orgasm ripped through you like a violent storm. Alcina had began to attach the first syringe to the tube and push down as she bit you. You could only scream her name as the sticky liquid filled you just on time, your walls spasming and her cold hands like a raging fire to your skin. She was lapping up your blood, having only taken a nibble. Your hair was frizzled and the fake cum was oozing from you. Moving was not an option as you went limp on her arms when the handcuffs were undone. You rest your head on her chest, whining on protest as she slid the dildo out of you. All 80ML of fake cum oozed out and onto the carriage seat and floor. "I need to put you in your seat." Alcina spoke, attempting to move you. A loud growl of rejection escaped your throat as she went to remove you from her, making her bring you back to her.

You fucked me into the next dimension, you pay back with cuddles! It's the law and I say so!

Getting to the cottage just as the sun fell, you were already passed out. Luckily, Lady Dimitrescu managed to clean you up with a few rags and got your clothes back on you. To say it was the best sleep ever would be the truth. You slept like a rock.