Chapter 1

Neo let out a silent sigh of satisfaction as she flipped the blonde girl over her head to crash into the ceiling of the car. Yang's body made the most gratifying "clunk" sound as she hit the roof and again as she came into contact with the floor.

Neo grinned as she recalled their duel, and how she hadn't been able to toy with another fighter in ages. And as she eyed the alluring view up Yang's skirt as she lay vulnerable, Neo licked her lips in anticipation as she sauntered over to her dessert. Playtime was over.

The first thing that Yang noticed when she came to was that her Ember Celica was missing from her forearms. Yang fully woke and started in fear as she realized that what was around her wrists were not her precious gauntlets, but a thick cord, one end binding her arms together behind her back and the other secured to the ceiling.

Her legs were spread apart and restrained by a metal bar, chained to the floor, with a loop on each end around her ankles. The restraints left Yang in a lewd position, bent over and shameless.

Also, Yang was completely naked, save for her boots.

"What the hell!" Yang shouted, angry, humiliated, and frightened, as she struggled with her bonds.

Yang paused as Neo teleported in front of her, wagging her finger condescendingly and swapping eye colors in mockery.

"Let me go! I'll kill you!" Yang screeched, something in her snapping as Neo continued to taunt her.

Neo frowned as Yang continued to shout at her. Yang would need to learn respect, and Neo knew that in order to teach a lesson, a headstrong girl needed to be punished.

Yang turned her head as Neo walked behind her. Yang's eyes widened as Neo smirked, drew back her parasol, and spanked Yang.

Yang's supple buttocks rapidly reddened as Neo paddled her, a blur of forehands and backhands jerking Yang's rear left and right as she gritted her teeth and tried to hold back her tears.

When Neo felt that Yang had been disciplined enough, she leaned in a ran her tongue up and down Yang's red ass as if it were a particularly good flavor of ice cream. Yang whimpered as the rough tongue dragged around her now sensitive butt.

Neo's tongue moved south to an even more sensitive area, digging into the vanilla, and melting Yang's resistance like a popsicle.

Neo heard Yang's submissive moans and gasps more frequently and relished them as her tongue picked up speed. She could feel the tremors of the blonde's body as Yang tensed and prepared to release. Neo worked harder and faster, tongue lapping up the juices as Yang was about to-

-do nothing as Neo suddenly stopped, and stood up. Yang shuddered, the pleasure suddenly stopping, leaving her feeling cheated and empty as she turned her head to look at Neo's smug face.

Neo said nothing, only smirking and switching eye colors again at the pleading look Yang gave her.

"Please, give it to me..." Yang whispered.

Neo's expression became neutral, as she cupped her hand around her ear and leaned closer, sending a clear message.

"Please don't stop!" Yang cried out, "I'm begging you, do it harder, please make me cum, I need-" Yang gasped as Neo pushed her fingers into the pink.

Yang clenched her fists and panted as Neo thrust in and out of her. The expression of euphoria on her face reverted to fear as Neo licked her other hand and began to tease and prod her anus.

Neo stared straight into Yang's eyes, her own changing colors yet again, as she plunged a finger through Yang's ass. Silent as ever, Neo's face conveyed a silent message.

"The train's isn't the only caboose that is going to be ruined." Neo's smile seemed to say as a second finger was forced in.

Neo picked up speed and laughed silently, recalling a contemporary saying. "One in the strawberry, and another in the chocolate." the saying went, which Neo felt fit her style perfectly. Yang curled her toes as came as Neo relentlessly thrust into her. Exhausted and broken, she sagged down, only the cord wrapped around her wrists keeping her aloft.

Neo wore a satisfied expression as she peeled her soiled black gloves off and pushed them into Yang's drenched pussy. She moved onto the next train car, leaving her bound plaything behind, broken and in tears.

To Be Continued