Hilda's Misadventures (For Floozer)

[Floozer]

Hilda sighed, happy to have a least a little relief, and gently rested her hand on Tamara's back, rubbing her gently with warm motherly affection. "Thanks for that, I feel a little better now. If you don't mind though, I will take your offer. I have not had anything to eat since this morning either and I don't want to miss this chance." Without waiting she cradles the smaller woman in her arms and latches onto her left breasts, suckling and lightly nibbling on her nipple until the warm chocolate bounty beings to pour out. She drink heavily from the tit, quickly draining the small reserves before moving to the other breast and repeating the process.

 

[Ecnalab]

"Well, isn't this touching," said Hera.

 

[Floozer]

Hilda choked on the last gulp of chocolate milk before spinning around to see Hera standing almost directly behind her. Quickly setting Tamara down she stammered for words. "Ma'am...I was just...we were...oh crap. Sorry?" Was the best she could muster. They were busted, through and through.

 

[Ecnalab]

"Oh, not at all, it's nice to see comfort slaves eager to please," said Hera, almost comfortingly. "In fact, the two of you can continue doing so at your next lesson. Now come with me," she ordered, and began heading out of the room.

 

[Floozer]

Hilda looked at Tamara with a surprised face and her mouth agape. Not wanting to ruin the sudden kindly attitude, she quickly got out of the bath and followed after Hera, dragging Tamara along with her as she never let go of her hand.

 

[Ecnalab]

The two of them were lead to another large room not too far from the bath, that was clearly a gym. Various weights, a well as large ropes, lined the walls and several long tables were positioned in the corner. Several people were using the weights, all of them slaves, while a few histarans watched over them. All of them paused for a moment to gawk at the two naked women as they were paraded through the room.


"This is the training area," began Hera. "All slaves are expected to keep themselves in good physical condition. You will be allowed some time here each day for basic exercise. We will get to that later, however, for now you are going to be taught the proper art of massage."  The three of them reached the long tables in the corner of the room. "Tamara! Lay down on one," Hera commanded.


Tamara did as she was told and got onto the table before laying down on her stomach.


"Now, Hilda, show me what you think you know so far."

 

[Floozer]

The truth is, she knew nothing about proper massage other than the fact that you rub. So, she gently set her hands on Tamara's back and began working them softly across her back, trying to relax her muscles as best she can. 

 

[Ecnalab]

"Ugh, you grope at her like an amorous teenager," Hera chastised. "Each type of muscle requires a different level of pressure and technique to soften."


Hera began walking Hilda through the finer points of massaging a partner, where to press and how hard. Hilda had no idea just how much was involved in the art, and suddenly had much more respect for those who did it for a living.


"You still need a lot of practice, but at least now you know the basics of a regular massage," said Hera. "Now it is time for the sensual variety. Tamara, roll over."


Tamara hesitated for a moment, before rolling onto her back. She was blushing so hard that her entire front had turned pink.


"Well, show me what you think you know," prodded Hera.

 

[Floozer]

She sighs, knowing full well that the  result will be the same, but does her best. she lightly caresses her breasts, slides down the sides of her stomach and brushes her fingers over her slit." Ma'am..I don't know how to do this side either."

 

[Ecnalab]

"Well, for starters, you don't start at the top. You start at the feet and work your way up. And, don't touch the genitals!" Hera baked, swatting Hilda's hand away from Tamara's crotch. "You never actually touch the genitals. You touch the area around them, and over them, but you never touch them directly. You are not trying to fuck them, you are trying to stimulate them so that they can fuck you. Now start over," Hera ordered.

 

[Floozer]

"Sorry Ma'am." She moves down to Tamara's feet, using what she learned from before to apply proper pressure and moving up. She works her legs and thighs, dances around her pussy and moves to her stomach. She is extra gentle here, not wanting to upset her stomach after eating, and then moves to her sides and chest. She never touches her breasts, just dances around those too. Taking one arm she works it over nice and gentle, then moves to the other arm. Once finished she steps back for review.

 

[Ecnalab]

"That was... passable," Hera quipped. "But, you may work the breasts over, if they ask you to. Tamara, ask her to."


Tamara blushed even harder at the command, but did as she was told. "P-pleas, m-massage my b-breasts," she stuttered.

 

[Floozer]

Now this was something she knew about! Proper breast care was a huge part of New Texas! with skilled and proper hands she starts working over Tamara's breast with gentle fingers and palms, applying just the right amount of pressure to really get them worked up. In no time flat she has chocolate milk leaking from her nipples.

 

[Ecnalab]

"Well, it seems your not a total loss," said Hera. "Good, that saves me some time. Now, its your turn. Lay down on the other table. Tamara, get up.

 

[Floozer]

"Yes ma'am" she waits for Tamara to stand up before laying face down on the table.

 

[Ecnalab]

To Hilda's surprise, Tamara seemed far more adept at the art of massage than she had been. Either that or she had been paying close attention to what was being done to her. Either way, Hilda felt the tension draining out of her muscles as the young woman rubbed and kneaded her body with practiced ease. Beginning at her shoulders, pressing down her back, lingering a little longer that was strictly necessary on her ass, before making her way down her thighs, over her calves and finally her feet.


"Finally, a pleasant surprise," muttered Hera. "Hilda, turn over."

 

[Floozer]

Without a word she rolled over, her large tits rolling off to her sides heavily.

 

[Ecnalab]

Tamara didn't wit for the order. Beginning at Hilda's feet, gently rubbing them before moving up her legs in slow even circular motions. Dipping her hands between Hilda's legs, she gently caressed her inner thighs, coming dangerously close to touching her balls but dancing away just in time. Working her way up and over Hilda's hips, her hands came to rest on her mons, where they lingered, applying gentle pressure to the root of Hilda's dick. When she realized that Hilda was not going to become erect, she moved up her stomach towards her chest.


"Hilda, ask her to do your breasts," Hera commanded.

 

[Floozer]

"Please, massage my breasts for me."

 

[Ecnalab]

Tamara began by caressing the underside of Hilda's boobs before sweeping her hands to the tops and gliding down to the erect nipples, letting her fingers flick over the tender nubs. After that she began caressing them in slow circular motions, squeezing just hard enough to coax Hilda's milk to the very tips of her nipples, but always stopping just shy of breaking the floodgates. Hilda could feel her tits swelling with more and more milk, as they were ministered to, growing tight with the need to be drained.


Just when she thought she could feel the flow beginning on its own, Hera called out. "That's enough!"


Tamara immediately stopped, leaving Hilda filled to bursting, and turned to Hera.


"We may make decent comfort slaves out of the two of you yet," said Hera, giving the two of them an appraising look. "But, enough of that for now. Come! It is time for exercise."

 

[Floozer]

Hilda makes a series of frustrated faces...to full! So horribly full! It hurt! "Ma'am! Please! I need to be milked! I haven't seen to it in too long! It hurts now!"

 

[Ecnalab]

"Fine," groaned Hera. "Guard! take the cow to the lavatory and milk her." In response to Hera's order, one of the guards, a large muscular man, walked over to Hilda and attached a leash to her collar.


"Come!" he ordered, pulling on the leash to get Hilda to follow him. He lead her into a small room with a stone wash basin on one side and a hole in the floor on the other. He pointed to Hilda's tits, and then to the hole.

 

[Floozer]

Hilda grumbled but kneeled by the hole and used her hands to milk her own nipples. Huge torrents of milk splashed out with each tug. "Ugh, not only would a soft pair of lips be better, but this is a huge waste of perfectly good milk.."

 

[Ecnalab]

As she was tending to her breasts, Hilda became aware that the guard had walked up to stand directly behind her.

 

[Floozer]

She slowly turns her head. "Ummm, yes? I will be done soon enough."

 

[Ecnalab]

The guard suddenly pounced. Getting down on his knees and wrapping his arms around Hilda, he grabbed her breasts and gave them a hard squeeze. At the same time, she felt two hard points pressing into the small of her back "Tend to me, comfort slave," he whispered into her ear.

 

[Floozer]

She gasped in surprise before squirming in his grasp. "Ok sir...I will but I am not to be penetrated. How about I service you with my breasts? You will find none softer!"

 

[Ecnalab]

"I heard about you from the others," he said, standing up to reveal his twin nine inch dicks. "Use your mouth as well."

 

[Floozer]

Already on her knees she turns around to face him. She lifts her full breasts up and squeezes his cocks between them. She gives a few squishy pumps before leaning her head forward and wrapping his cocks into her mouth and swirling her tongue around while keeping her breasts moving.

 

[Ecnalab]

The man groaned in utter bliss, and in no time his dicks were tensing up. "Take it in your mouth, do not lose a drop," he ordered.