Chapter Four

It seemed Queenie was serious with her exclamation, and Kiko took the first blow to her jaw, stumbling across the mat. Queenie seemed to have pulled her punch as well, so while it made Kiko stumble, it didn’t really hurt all that much. But still, there was that stare. The stare of disappointment, like Queenie was expecting something Kiko didn’t deliver. Irritated, and annoyed by this stare, Kiko batted away the second punch, ducked under the third, and thrust out a punch to Queenie’s gut.

It was like punching a brick wall. Immediately regretting her decision with a sharp yelp of pain, Kiko backed off, scowling and taking a more defensive stance. She did say just stop her, after all. Maybe the frigging brick wall abs was the reason she didn’t advise offense. So she did just that, dodging and ducking and parrying for a few sets, before she heard herself panting deeply. The panting was confusing, she hadn’t been doing that much to warrant such exhaustion, and it didn’t really feel like exhaustion. It was more the feeling of violent, intense warmth from her body that was throwing off her breathing. Every movement gave her a new flush of the feeling, and for want of a better word, it felt good. Queenie took advantage of this distraction, and laid down the strikes harder, faster, more aggressively pursuing Kiko across the mat, making her move to Queenie’s will rather than Kiko’s. Keeping her off balance and on the defensive. As the minutes passed, Kiko’s guard dipped, Queenie got in more and more blows, until her entire body sagged, and Queenie delivered a strong kick that knocked Kiko over, crashing into the mat with a groan, and just failing to get back up. Queenie was on her in moments, in a literal sense. The cheeks that were already flushed red blazed even hotter, with Kiko unsure what was happening, or what she should do.

“Well, looks like you have had enough of that fun for one day. What do you say we have some of the other fun?” Queenie suggested, bending down to stroke Kiko’s lips. Her eyes fluttered and her brain just left her for the sunny shores of somewhere saner, catching a ride of the earliest flight out of Kiko’s head.

There was no resisting this woman. She was just too powerful, and the teasing she was doing was just, so, hard to keep her head on around. And then a sensual whisper came into Kiko’s ear.

“So, you look ready to pop. Do you want to just, give in and be my pet for the rest of your life? I’ll make sure to look after you. It might be an embarrassing time for the first month or so, but I’ll make sure to take you on walks and feed you properly, dress you up all nice, and take care of any urges you might have. Just have to surrender your will to me. You’ll get used to it, and then you’ll question how you had ever lived without me” She finished, before staring into the girl’s eyes. It sounded so good, so enticing. So embarrassing, but like she said, she’d get used to it.

“I…B-but, Ly-Lys” she started, stammering.

“The Colonel brought you here for me, poppet. I just want to hear you say it” Queenie replied, kissing down to her neck. That, gods, that~ That was the key.

“Yes! P-please” She exclaimed, not knowing what she had done. Just knowing that those words...she couldn’t refuse those words.

“Good Girl. Can you bark for me?” Queenie asked, kissing Kiko’s neck. The lips on her burning hot flesh were driving her mad, she couldn’t think of anything. Couldn’t begin to prepare a proper remark, and just let out a pathetic little bark. It was rewarded with a deep, passionate kiss on her lips, with Queenie’s tongue sliding into her mouth and sparking pleasure across her entire body. Her thighs clenched together and rubbed against one another, totally unable to handle this sensual assault. Queenie played with her for a few more minutes, making her bark on demand and giving her mind-blowing rewards when she obeyed. This was good, she didn’t need to think about anything, just obey Queenie and she would see everything through. This went on for nearly an hour, Queenie playing with Kiko’s sensitive body, and whispering in her ear about how she should relax, follow orders, be a good little pet. How she’d get to go on walks and meet new people and have a lovely collar around her neck. And after this hour of conditioning, and multiple times when Kiko lost control of her body completely, the Demon stood up and looked down at Kiko.

“All you need to do is follow your orders. There is nothing else for you in this world. Just, follow, orders. If you don’t, I will be most displeased, and you don’t want to displease me, do you?” Queenie asked rhetorically. “Stand up, Doll” she ordered. Kiko obeyed, her legs trembling as they did, hoping that Queenie would give her something for following orders so quickly.

Instead, the doctor man came back in.

“Ohh, nearly forgot. That thing you wanted? Ma-” he’d stop when he saw Queenie looming over the red-cheeked Kiko.

“A witness. Get him for me, Doll” Queenie ordered, turning KIko to the doctor, the tone subtle but malicious. Get him….it sounded so simple at first, but seconds past and that tone...really made her nervous. What did she intend to do? Calling him a witness in that kind of voice really made her anxious and she just stood there, looking between the two, paralyzed. The seconds dragged on, her heart a pit of dread. Any second now Queenie would punish her for disobeying, for displeasing her. The idea was crippling, made her nearly cry from the guilt of it, but she was frozen to the spot.

“Well, at least she’s not totally a novice” the doctor said, writing some more on his clipboard. Queenie, on the other hand, slid her hands around Kiko’s waist and pulled her into her bosom.

“I want to keep her~” Queenie exclaimed, a playful and teasing tone totally at odds with the power and control of earlier.

“You want to keep all of them” The doctor replied, clearly having seen this one before.

“Yea, but I want to keep this one even more. Such an obedient doll” the voice returned, stroking Kiko’s chin and lifting her teary eyes to meet the Demon’s hellish red. “Sorry to upset you, Doll. Usually we do this over a week or two, but I got bored. And what’s the point of authority if you can’t have fun with it?” Queenie asked, again rhetorically.

“Wh…? Yo-you, aren’t, displeased?” Kiko asked. Her body was a blazing inferno ready to pop in an instant.

“Nope. I am not displeased, my little fox” Queenie replied. It was such a deep relief that a fluffy tail popped out of Kiko almost immediately.

“Explain before she breaks down, aye?” The doctor commented, shaking his head. This whole thing was very heavy handed.

“E-expl-plain, what?” Kiko asked, barely able to stand on her own.

“Well…” Queenie started, thinking for a moment on what she was going to say. “See, we face a lot of creatures, of many, many different varieties. And amongst them, though rare, there are Succubi. Lesser Succubi are distracting and can get you thinking about things you really don’t need to be thinking about because they don’t travel alone. Your average Succubi can really wrap a person around her finger with the powers she’s got, get someone to follow them home, and from there...it’s pretty bad. And if you meet a Greater Succubus, well…you are basically a mindless slave until she grows bored of you. In a few days she’ll have you so indoctrinated you’ll kill your own parents for the asking, and she will reward you with a kiss~” Queenie would then bend down and kiss Kiko, deep and passionate, making the fox girl melt in her arms and actively consider doing anything she asked, whatever it was.

“If you don’t have the willpower to resist a Succubus, your mind will no longer be your own, and you’ll be a danger to everyone. Following orders without thought. Which is the nature of this testing. The perfume I sprayed in your face was a rapid acting solvent designed to mimic how a Succubus would mess with your mind” Queenie finished, watching the embarrassed lights go on in Kiko’s eyes.

“So, this is anti-succubus training, and you couldn’t tell me before because that would ruin the whole surprise?” She offered, to which Queenie nodded.

“It’s to gauge your willpower and see how to tailor the situation to you personally. Your father and I were friends, and so I wanted to see his daughter for myself. For being completely out of this life, you did surprisingly well” Queenie would nod, finally letting go of Kiko.

“S….so, t-th-hat, wh-whole thing about ow-owning m-me l-like a-a-a pet…” Kiko stammered. She needed to get to the toilets and deal with this burning need. She was eighteen, after all, she knew how to deal with feeling horny. Just...never to this extreme.

“Give it a few days for the conditioning to wear off and then come talk to me about that. Until then, I will not accept you are in your right mind, and will not accept your consent towards it. What I did will save your life and others, but I will not repeat it without your clear-headed go ahead” Queenie spoke with a surprisingly serious tone, given the situation.