Shatter lounged back in her captain's chair, lounging back, one leg crossed over the other. A yawn escaped her as she relaxed back, reaching down to pet her little pet's helm.
Cascade blinked as Shatter petted her helm and looked up. "Yes, mistress?"
Shatter hummed softly, sliding her hand down to pet between her wings. "Why don't you come and pleasse me, hm?"
Cascade nodded, smiling almost sleepily. The thin chains connecting her wings jingled lightly as she crawled forward, her leash connected to a hook on Shatter's chair. Cascade slowly crawled in front of her, Shatter uncrossing her legs and pressing her pede to her lower back.
Cascade softly whined as she was forced to spread her legs wider, lower her hips. She looked up cutely, a pout tugging at her lips. She faintly remembered when she used to fight this position, but now it was pleasurable, knowing her place.
Shatter smirked at her, spreading her legs and tugging on her leash. "What a good pet you are," she purred.
Cascade smiled wider and leaned closer, lightly licking at her panel. She carefully knelt closer, gripping the edge of the chair. She could taste the heat radiating off the panel, but Shatter wouldn't open it until she'd earned it.
Cascade kept licking at it slowly, leaning forward to slide her claws into the seams around Shatter's pelvic plating. She gently teased the hidden wiring, feeling Shatter's legs widen, exposing more of her wiring. She purred softly, dragging her tongue along the seams.
Shatter lightly petted her helm, finally letting her panel slide away, revealing her already hard spike and wet valve. "Do what you please for now, my dear pet."
Cascade smiled widely, gently gripping her thighs and leaning forward to lick at her valve. She softly moaned as she lapped up the lubricant, dipping her glossa into Shatter's valve and wiggling it lightly. Shatter's lubricant dripped down her glossa, sliding to her chin.
Cascade let her glossa get thoroughly soaked before sliding up, carefully dragging her glossa over her anterior node, tracing over the ring piercing through it before licking her spike. Shatter's spike was intimidating. It was red, of course, matching her lovely paint job. Ridges and almost sharp points lined her spike, along with some pinkish biolights meeting at a lovely ring piercing through the tip of her spike.
It was intimidating, but felt so good. Cascade's own valve and spike had been pierced, by Shatter herself. Of course she'd cried and begged, but whenever Shatter twisted those gemstone studs or pulled on the ringed piercing through her own node, it was so pleasurable. It felt so good when she was given pleasure for her beautiful master.
Cascade moaned softly as she sucked Shatter's spike, dragging her glossa over those ridges. Her exposed valve dripped on the floor, her panel having been locked open long ago. It didn't matter anymore, of course. She had her place and she loved it.
Shatter petted her helm, resting her cheek in her hand as she watched her little pet suck her spike. She was such a good, trained pet. She softly moaned as Cascade sucked on the tip, gripping her helm.
"Mmm, ride my spike, pet. Show me how wet your valve is."
Cascade nodded and stood up, her chain leash jingling lightly. She turned and bent over, gently spreading her valve lips. Her valve dripped down her piercings to the floor, a small puddle already where she had been kneeling.
Shatter smirked at the wet valve, dragging the tip of her claw along that wet valve. "Such a needy pet." She hooked her claw on the ring through her node, giving it a tug. Cascade gasped softly, her wings twitching quickly making the chains connecting her wings rattle.
Cascade nodded slightly, arching out. "Yes, I'm your pet."
Shatter gripped her thin hips and pulled her directly down onto her spike. Cascade moaned loudly as those ridges and nodes hit every sweet spot in her valve. Cascade arched out perfectly, her wings stretching out to the limit the chains allowed, the piercings pulling at her wings.
Shatter smirked widely, grinding Cascade on her spike. Those piercings rubbed against her nodes, but her tip piercing rubbed against her ceiling node. Shatter held her in place, almost tenderly stroking her wings. Cascade knew to lean forward, leaving her wings plenty of room between her wings and Shatter's wide chassis.
Cascade moaned softly, starting to move her hips. Shatter rested her hands on her hips, letting them simply rest there while Cascade rode her spike. Shatter trailed a hand up, dipping her claws into the seams at the base of her wings.
Cascade arched out, her own spike bobbing slightly with her movements. Transfluid leaked out of the tip, dripping down the length and sliding down to her valve. She moaned softly, pressing her heels into the floor as she started moving her hips faster.
Shatter moaned softly, still teasing those sensitive brackets. She purred softly, "My good pet."
Cascade nodded slightly, feeling her charge spiking as Shatter teased her wing brackets. "I'm yours."
Shatter smirked, gripping her hips and starting to move her faster. "Overload on my spike, dear pet."
Cascade moaned loudly as she finally overloaded, her valve calipers fluttering around her spike. Her spike twitched a few time, transfluid squirting out and landing on the floor. Lubricant dripped down, between Shatter's thighs, and positively sloppy noises echoed through the mostly silent bridge.
Shatter pulled her roughly down onto her spike, earning a louder moan and her spike overloading, transfluid filling Cascade's valve. Shatter softly moaned, relaxing back as she overloaded.
Cascade mewled softly as she was filled up and squirmed her hips some, her wings twitching some. Shatter almost lazily petted her side, tugging her off her spike and fluids spilling onto her lap. She tucked Cascade close sideways, rubbing her thigh slowly.
Shatter hummed softly, tilting her head. "Mm, you're such a good pet, my little seeker."
Cascade smiled softly, relaxing into her. She settled down, a yawn pulling at her lips. "Mmm, can we take a shower and then recharge?"
Shatter nodded, rubbing her side. "Of course. Dropkick can clean this mess."
Cascade giggled when Shatter stood, holding her in her arms and walking out the bridge.
