BEGINNING OF SEX ARC.
Chapter 11: Stampy Chokes It.
"Now, um, I hope this isn't too rude of me to ask, but...!" Jesse giggles "could you please, just, say it again? that you consent, I mean."
Stacy resists the urge to roll her eyes and instead just nods agreement, "Fine..." she breathes in "I-"
"Wait, wait, wait!" Jesse stops her "...I want it in these words: Dear Jesse, I fully consent to you fucking my sweet, sexy man, Stampy Cat, like he's never been fucked before, in front of me, until satisfied, love, Stacy."
Stacy glares at her, tensed up, but compliant "...Dear Jesse, I fully-"
"AWWW, YEAH!" you better believe Jesse's getting off on this shit.
Stacy pauses, then shakes it off and continues, "...consent to you fucking my sweet, sexy man, Stampy Cat, like he's never been fucked before, in front of me, until satisfied, love, Stacy."
"Awww, I love you too, Stacy!" Jesse cheers "thank you so much for this gift, I promise you: it will be very much enjoyed."
"S-s-sooo..." Stampy starts to Stacy "y-you are going to, *gulp* watch us, do it...?"
Stacy breathes a long, tired breath, "I guess I may as well..." she decides "I don't want us separated again, and if it's going to happen, it's probably best that I'm there to witness it, that way we share the experience, and then I can support you, and like, help deal with any issues that might come up."
"O-okay." Stampy agrees "th-tha-ank y-you."
"Are you okay?" Stacy's eyes flash with worry "what's the matter? can you not do this?"
"Oh, he's fine...!" Jesse assures Stacy "just getting a case of the about-to-fuck-jitters, happens all the time with my, um, other business partners."
"Yeah, the anticipation of bedding Jesse tends to do that to people." Petra adds.
"By the way, Stace, I just gotta tell you..." Jesse mentions "thanks SO MUCH for staying, you watching us do it is going to make the sex about 1.75x hotter than it would be without you, you're really turning this into the perfect experience for me, and I greatly appreciate it."
"You're..." Stacy struggles against the overwhelming urge to frown "um... very welcome, please, don't tease yourself any longer."
"Oooh! I won't!" Jesse giggles, turning to Stampy "are you ready, cool cat?"
Stampy knows that this is it, there's no way out, they've made the deal, and now he has to hold up his end, no matter how shot his nerves get. (So no, he's not okay.)
Stampy cracks a weak smile, and nods.
"Yessssss!" Jesse hisses with anticipation, creeping up to Stampy like a predator, she stands taller than him, mostly due to him shrinking back in quivering fear, Jesse slowly reaches out to him and takes one of his hoodie-strings in each of her hands.
"See, Stampy? I'll pull your strings... and you'll pull mine." Jesse instructs, savoring it.
"Ah-ah-o-o-k-ka-kay...!" Stampy agrees.
"Jitters still going strong." Petra laughs, budging Stacy "don't worry, they'll go away once he's partway through the process, they always have a breaking point, he'll learn to accept that being rigorously fucked by Jesse is just his life now, heck, he'll probably start enjoying it."
"Ooh, I know I'm already enjoying it." Jesse puts in, starting to play, tugging on one string and then the other, alternating between them joyously.
I can't get away...! Stampy feels trapped, she could direct him anywhere she wanted with those strings, like a very small dog on a very short leash, I'm...! I'm feeling very much like a puppet right now...! I always wanted to be a puppet, BUT NOT LIKE THIS!
Jesse abruptly stops, and just pauses for a second, Stacy was about to ask what was the matter, right when Jesse forcefully pulls on both strings, hard, crossing one over the other, choking Stampy.
"GAK!" Stampy chokes, his eyes shooting wide with surprise, pain, and terror, Jesse's smug grin widens as she pulls even tighter, Stampy's little powdery paws start grabbing and clutching at his collar, but to no avail as Jesse gleefully watches him struggle for his life.
"HELL FUCKING NO!" Stacy flips her lid, about to charge forward, but Petra grabs her.
"Relax, she'll release him before he passes out." Petra instructs.
"FUCK YOU!" Stacy's not taking that shit, she then elbows Petra in the eye, hard.
WHAP-"DAH!" Petra lets Stacy go and clutches her face "SON OF A-!"
"Hey! Stacy, Stacy, Stacy, what's your problem?" Jesse asks, not stopping Stampy's suffocation.
"YOU'RE MY PROBLEM!" Stacy screams as she tackles Jesse, which inadvertently pulls the strings tighter around Stampy's throat, the three of them topple over into a heap on the floor.
"Ow! why!?" Jesse doesn't get it, "I thought we had a deal!"
"YOU'RE FUCKING KILLING HIM!" Stacy screams as she grabs the strings and forces them out of Jesse's hands, releasing Stampy who immediately gasps for breath before rolling over and going limp.
"You're days are over, BITCH." Petra announces, having selected her bow and loaded it, she releases the arrow.
Whip-TCH! the arrow embeds itself into Stacy's knee.
"AHHHGH!" Stacy reacts, the lower half of her body collapsing, she rolls off of Jesse and clutches at her leg, she grips the arrow, pulls it out, and discards it, she is then immediately overpowered by Jesse, who holds her pinned to the floor, helpless.
"I wasn't going to kill him!" Jesse stresses, "I wasn't even going to hold it to the point where his eyes would roll into the back of his head and he'd lose consciousness, let alone until he dies! that would completely go against our terms and conditions!"
"You were...! choking...! him...!" Stacy grunts, still furious.
"*GAAAAAASSSSSSP*!" Stampy breathes in more air than he ever has before, his rapidly beating, terrified heart demanding oxygen.
"YEAH, as a kink!" Jesse's outraged.
"YOU...!" Stampy points at Jesse accusingly as he sits up and scrambles backwards away from her "YOU NEARLY KILLED STAMPY CAT!"
"YOU, WERE, FINE!" Jesse's losing patience, "haven't you ever been choked out before!? what, did you never have siblings as a kid!?"
"Heh-heh! yeah, we would choke each other out all the time, wouldn't we, Jess?" Petra remembers fondly "those were good times... but not as good as THESE times! now the choking's a whole lot better!"
"NO! I'm an only child!" Stampy snaps, indignant, this moment of anger and confusion overriding his fear "and I have NEVER, not once, in my life, been choked by someone who was supposed to be trying to make love to me!"
"Who the hell have you been fucking!?" Jesse responds, "because they sound vanilla as shit!"
Long silence.
"...no one but Stacy..." Stampy admits.
"Ugh...!" Jesse just rolls her eyes.
"Well, looks like the deal's off." Petra shrugs, turning to Jesse "you want me to kill Stacy, and then you can force-fuck Stampy, and then we kill him?"
"Urgh, here, we can still figure something out..." Jesse gets up and dusts herself off, "you guys wanna re-evaluate the terms and conditions?"
"YES!" Stampy nods rapidly, this is the single best scenario he could think of, since he and Stacy clearly can't win in a fight.
"Okay then, you, Stacy?" Jesse asks, offering her hand to help her up as well.
"...just a sec." Stacy sighs, selecting one of her health potions, she uses it to heal her leg wound, which was intense because of Petra's hyper-enchanted-murder-bow, and then accepts Jesse's hand, allowing herself to be pulled up.
"So, I assume you guys wanna cut out the asphyxiation?" Jesse presumes.
"YES!" Stampy nods as he scurries to hide beside and behind Stacy.
"Vanilla bitches." Petra huffs.
"More than that." Stacy demands "you're not allowed to physically harm him, no choking, no twisting, no hitting, none of your 'kinks' that could leave his body at all damaged or temporarily cause him pain."
"Awwwwwwwwwwww!" Jesse's disappointed, "none at all!?"
"That's bullshit...!" Petra snarls "ANY sex act has at least a small possibility of causing pain, even the most vanilla of them."
"But if he says 'ow' you fucking ease up, got it?" Stacy enforces.
"Pah! doesn't sound like much fun for Jesse." Petra snarks.
"Enough, you guys." Jesse decides "I have a solution! how about we just remove all the kinks where the SOLE PURPOSE is to cause pain? so all my other acts are fair game, so no choking, because the purpose is to suffocate, and no hitting because the purpose is to inflict bodily damage, but anything where the PURPOSE is something other than pain is fine, and if it causes pain as I side effect, I promise to ease up, sound good?"
"..." Stacy thinks about it, then snaps her fingers "almost! we also need to remove anything that could prevent Stampy from conveying whether or not he's in pain, such as gagging him."
"AWWWWWW!" Jesse groans "I can't tie up his hands and stuff 'em in a bag!? fuck it, Stace, that's one of my favorite parts!"
"Um..." Stacy's weirded out "I... guess not, sorry."
"Great..." Jesse pouts.
"Cheer up, Jess, at least you can still talk dirty to 'im." Petra points out "call him every name in the book, that won't physically hurt him."
"No!" Stacy holds up her hand, "you can't do that either, anything really demeaning or blatantly disrespectful is also out, okay?"
"WHAT!?" Petra's outraged "why the fuck is that out!?"
"Because we deserve respect." Stacy explains, "if Stampy's willingly letting you do this to him you'd better as hell be nice about it."
"Ugh...!" Jesse's distraught, "I, oh, I guess, but you guys are really taking a lot from me, you realize that, right?"
"Sorry...!" Stampy squeaks "b-but...!"
"It has to be done." Stacy finishes, nodding "alright, Jesse, I guess we're fair again."
"AHEM." Petra coughs "aren't you forgetting something?"
"No." Stacy responds coldly.
"Oh yes you are!" Petra insists, turning to Jesse "they're not putting anything more out for you!"
"Well..." Jesse thinks about it for a moment, rubbing her chin, then her eyes light up, "hey! I have an idea of what you guys can add!"
"Oh-no..." Stacy mutters "what is it?"
"You, Stacy, have to join." Jesse drops the bomb, "since you just limited my options for what I can do so much, we need to add another person to widen my range of possibilities again, and that person, is you, Stacy."
"And this way, you guys stay faithful to each other." Petra smirks "to be honest, we should've done this from the beginning."
"Yes, but we didn't because I was supposed to be with Stampy alone, but then we fucked that almost as hard as I'm gonna fuck them." Jesse reminds her, then turns to Stacy "and thank goodness we did! now I don't even care that much if I can't hurt you guys, threeway's are three ways better!"
Stacy slowly nods, she was cool with this idea because she's not a hypocritical bitch who would whore Stampy's ass out for safety but not her own, "Fine, I'll join, that's perfectly fair, and... you deserve it, Jesse." she forces the words.
"Yeah!" Jesse's pumped to hear that, "okay then! it's a plan? I get to fuck both of you under the same pre-established conditions, all the restrictions placed on Stampy have been tagged onto you as well, Stacy, everything else stands as previously mentioned, agreed?" she holds out her hand to shake on the newly adjusted rules.
Stacy looks down at it, nods, and starts to reach out to shake, her and Jesse having resolved this issue together...