The Grayson Twins (Part Three)

“Was he yummy?” Regina giggles cheerfully. “Mine sure is! Aren’t you, cutie? Yes you are! Yes you are!”

“Mmm hmm,” Victoria says. “Delicious.” Her eyes locked on Billy’s terrified face, she licks her smiling lips.

“I thought…” Billy says, still panting. “I thought you were gonna eat me…”

Victoria leans forward a little, her eyes gleaming coldly at him. “I still might.”

His face goes pale.

“Does that scare you?” she asks, the corner of her lips curling up into an amused smirk.

He stares up at her, speechless.

She raises her eyebrows warningly. “Speak.”

“It… yes, yes!” he stammers. “Of course it does, I mean…”

“Good.” She bites her lip. He watches with horrified fascination as one of her hands snakes up her skirt and starts gently stroking her pussy.

“What… What are you…” he starts asking nervously.

“Shh. You’ll speak when I tell you to speak, toy. Understood?”

He hesitates, watching her fingers playing with her clit.

“Understood?” she says sharply.

“Yes.”

“Yes, Goddess,” she corrects him.

He hesitates again and she fixes him with a warning glare that sends a chill up his spine.

“Yes, Goddess,” he says obediently.

“Mmm… Good boy.”

Feeling uncomfortable, he averts his gaze away from her. But the enormous shape of her leg lifts up and she uses her toe to turn his face back towards her, the fabric of her stocking feeling rough against his cheek.

“That’s it, watch me. Watch your Goddess.” Her voice is sounding increasingly breathy.

She continues to masturbate for another couple of minutes, smiling down at his uncomfortable expression as she forces him to watch. She locks eyes with him, licking her lips lasciviously. Eventually she closes her eyes and bites her lip, moaning.

“I’m gonna give you one more chance to be my toy,” she says breathily.

“I don’t want to be your toy!” he blurts out.

To his surprise, he hears Jason’s tiny voice from over by the dollhouse. “Oh my god dude, just do what she says!”

Both the girls burst into cruel laughter.

“Oh my god, that’s like, so cute!” Victoria says.

“Aww! You’re such a good little dolly!” Regina coos. “I knew you would be.”

“I just.. I just mean…” Jason sounds embarrassed.

“Shh,” Regina says. “Come here cutie.”

“Again? Please… Mmmfff…” Jason’s voice is interrupted by Regina giggling as well as that same slurping sound from before, and Billy is now pretty sure he knows what it is.

“You’re so lucky Regina, your toy already knows his place so well. Seems like mine is going to need a lot of training,” Victoria says, fixing her gaze on Billy.

“So you don’t want to be my toy?” she says, surprising him with a cheerful smile. She shrugs. “Ok, no problem. If you’re not gonna be a good toy, then you can just be my little snack. You saw what that would be like, right?”

She starts learning towards him to pick him up.

“Wait, no!”

“I can just get a new toy. And this way, you’ll become like, part of me! Forever. Would you like that?”

He backs away frantically and trips over backwards. “No, please!”

“And then you can never leave me again,” she sighs happily. She chuckles. “Not that you could now anyway.”

Just as her fingers are about to curl around him, he gives in. “Okay, okay! I’ll be your toy! Is that what you want me to say?”

Victoria pauses for a second, makes him wait, then shrugs. “Mmm… Okay. But you’d better be a good toy!”

She leans back and continues touching herself, with her head tilted back and her eyes closed. She lays her other hand down, palm-up on the bed, and beckons to him. “Come here, toy. I wanna play with you.”

He sighs, but doesn’t want to test her again. He starts trudging slowly towards her, dreading whatever she has planned for him now.

Without looking at him, she says “Hurry up,” in a warning tone, and he breaks into a laboured jog.

Despite the difficulty of jogging across her duvet, with his legs constantly sinking into its softness, he manages to make it to her hand. Not sure what to do, he awkwardly puts his hands on the tip of her finger to get her attention. “I’m… I’m here,” he says weakly.

“Mmm, good boy,” she says, her finger curling up to pet the side of his face. From down here, he can’t see her face. Under the shade of her skirt, her other hand is gently stroking her lips and her clit in little uneven circles. “Get in my hand.”

He climbs onto her upturned hand and she startles him by immediately lifting it up, like an elevator that’s way too fast, making him lose his footing. Her hand arrives in front of her face, where her huge green eyes regard him with an unnerving gleam of hunger.

“Mmm,” she moans. “Are you scared, little toy?”

He coughs awkwardly, not sure which answer will get him in less trouble.

“Speak,” she says sharply.

“Y-yes Goddess.”

“Aww, poor thing,” she sighs. “Let’s get you out of those wet clothes. Take them off.”

Humiliated, he scoffs. “Victoria, come on! Enough already!”

She raises her eyebrows at him, looking genuinely surprised and almost impressed at his nerve. Then she shrugs. “Suit yourself.”

She starts moving him towards her mouth, her tongue snaking out to welcome him back inside. He panics.

“Wait, wait, okay! Okay.”

Despite her having seen him naked before when he was full-sized, he’s overwhelmed with humiliation and turns away from her as he starts taking his clothes off.

“Mmm mmm,” she says, her voice still breathy. “Face me. I want to watch.”

He scowls up at her, which only serves to make her smirk, but he obeys. Struggling to stay on his feet in the palm of her hand, he faces her and starts taking his clothes off.