Chapter 6H
Octavia cornered her desperately hunger weakened prey in a dead end of one of the corridors of the Crucible of Starvation, mouth open wide to feed.
"Please don't, PLEASE I am STARVING!" The prey man begged Octavia.
"I'm starving too!" Octavia apologised and moved in to feed...
Octavia deliberately fed full power into her supernatural lust aura, and the starving man was too weak to resist her maddening aura.
Octavia's mouth closed around the man's penis and started to suck...
The man came in less than 30 seconds from the power of her lust aura, and a feeble wad of hunger reduced semen spurted into her mouth!
Octavia swallowed greedily and kept sucking, wanting to drain him of every drop his starving body could produce.
Her prey was moaning in pleasure now as his precious meagre nutrients were gradually extracted out through his penis to feed Octavia.
Octavia's wrists were still handcuffed securely behind her back, forcing her to rely awkwardly on her legs to hold her in the optimum position to feed on her prey.
The man weakly squeezed her bare breasts as she fed, making her moan and giggle ticklishly, she was still completely naked.
The man gradually weakened as more and more semen was extracted from his starving body, and Octavia sucked him dry before simply abandoning him to search for her next prey.
Octavia had been on the run like this for several days and was now very definitely AWOL from Owner Wendy. She had no real plans of long term escape, focused merely on feeding and evading capture.
Owner Wendy had sent men to recapture Octavia, but Octavia's lust auras had been an excellent defence mechanism, she had simply fed on their semen nonstop until they eventually fainted from hunger and exhaustion.
Octavia flicked her long brown hair out of her face with a swing of her head, and futilely tried yet again to wiggle her wrists free of the handcuffs. Octavia gave up and stalked the corridors for her next meal of protein rich semen.
Octavia licked her lips hungrily, ravenous for more of the salty sustenance that she now lived on.
Octavia wanted merely to put on enough weight to safely return back to the loving tickles of Owner Wendy, but the semen of starving men was so poor in calories that Octavia was barely putting on any weight at all!
Octavia crept down the corridor, and starving men fled before her, not wanting her to steal their meagre surplus nutritional reserves and put them in danger of starvation. Octavia had no malice for her prey, she was just so hungry that some predatory instincts had awakened in her to keep her alive.
Octavia focused on the best fed of the starving men, and stalked him relentlessly, lust aura blazing with seductive power. The man fled desperately into his tiny single room crew quarters and locked her out.
Octavia pressed as close as possible to the door, the room was small enough for the range of her aura to just reach every part of the room beyond the locked door.
The man was caught in the aura and opened the door for her in a bewitched frenzy. Octavia immediately began to suck, feeding well from his feeble body reserves.
Octavia drained the man completely dry and left again, eternally hungry with her extremely limited diet. She had no time to do anything else but feed herself, every waking minute was spent gathering "food".
Octavia stank, her hygiene state was terrible. She couldn't use her hands to wash or groom herself, and couldn't even wipe her bum properly! Her breath stank of cum and she obviously couldn't brush her teeth!
Octavia was just so grateful for her maddening passive psychic lust aura, no matter how gross her hygiene state was her aura worked without fail.
Octavia passed beside a window and paused as something strange caught her eye.
It was a planet of some sort, with a ginormous set of rings around it. It looked really weird, the landscapes on the ground surface warping and changing as she watched. The rings were even bigger than the planet, vast and wide, with different coloured rings.
Weirdest of all the rings had a pattern of words spelled out across them!
Octavia was astonished, planet rings NEVER had words written on them like this!
Octavia tried to read the words, but there were too many and she was too illiterate, merely getting a headache from the effort of trying to read.
Octavia gave up and remembered that she was starving, she simply resumed her search for men's cocks to feed from.
A weird sound was echoing through the ship now, soft at first but steadily growing... What was this strange sound?
Octavia realised with a start that the sound was CHEERING, the entire ship was filled with people cheering for some reason.
"We're saved! The famine is over!" Men were cheering up ahead.
Octavia got extremely interested in these words, and moved towards the men, looking for the food they spoke of.
She found the men pointing out the windows at the planet rings, apparently able to read the words.
"The RINGS! The rings are MADE out of FOOD!" The men celebrated.
Octavia was so excited that she didn't even try to feed on the men, merely looking out the window in excitement.
The rings were still too far away for her to see what they were made out of, just rings like any other from this distance. Octavia got disappointed and immediately fed off the nearest man.
"Suck away my dear, suck away, food is coming this day," the prey said happily, patting her hair as she fed.
Octavia obliged without comment, and sucked him completely empty as the rest of the crew continued to cheer.
The planet was closer when Octavia finished sucking, and shuttles were flying off from the ship and the rest of the fleet, heading towards the strange rings.
Octavia fed again on the next nearest man, and the next again and again, feeding very well with the men no longer running away. Her stomach was actually partially full by the time that the first of the shuttles returned, hopefully now ladened with food.
Even louder cheers were soon erupting, and a few cocks later Octavia saw boxes full of dried MEAT being carried through the cheering crowd!
The entire crowd helped themselves to huge slabs of dried jerky from the boxes in a frenzy. Octavia reached her face into a box and grabbed a foot long slab of dry meat jerky in her mouth, carrying it away in her mouth like an animal.
Octavia crouched down and gripped the jerky with her bare knees to hold it without hands, and gnawed on it greedily.
She wasn't sure what sort of meat this was, but whatever it was it was completely dried out from being in space, and was quite amazingly tough. It took her over thirty minutes to chew her way through all of it!
Octavia looked hopefully for more jerky, but the boxes had all been carried away by now. Octavia settled for using one of her feet to operate a crew drinking water fountain, and had a long drink.
Octavia was not used to eating such a huge and rich meal, and she got very sleepy. She kicked open the hatch grill of a maintenance crawl space, and crawled awkwardly inside with only her legs.
Octavia settled down among the hairy black spiders that infested these crawl spaces, laying over their soft webs for a comfortable place to sleep. These spiders weren't dangerous and rarely bit, and they gave fantastic tickles when they crawled over her naked skin.
Octavia yawned and drifted off to sleep in her comfortable little nook, hopefully she would be strong enough to return to Owner Wendy when she next woke up.
***...
Chaos Champion of Slaanesh Wendy Sevenson was getting extremely worried about Octavia's long absence. Wendy was currently gorging herself with food, as was the rest of the entire fleet population, and Octavia should be here being fed too.
Wendy was sitting at her work desk in her home, and checked her personal cogitator, using a microchip tracker to see where Octavia was right now.
Wendy sighed, Octavia had somehow gotten herself into a maintenance crawl space inside one of the many walls of a public corridor.
Wendy decided that she had better rescue Octavia, before she could get mauled by one of the trash pandas that infested the crawl spaces. Wendy gathered up a bag of various foods to tempt Octavia with, and headed off to Octavia's current hiding place.
The ship was currently almost deserted out in the corridors, the entire crew was busily eating and sleeping in their own quarters after this glut of food. Wendy's high heeled footsteps echoed cavernously down the metal corridors, unbroken by other people or sounds. It was a lonely feeling.
Wendy was currently dressed in her business pantsuit, with her stomach currently swollen with food. She wanted to lay down and sleep, but had to find Octavia first.
"Tickles, tickles!" Wendy called out, trying to entice her human pet to come to her.
Octavia didn't emerge, and Wendy was forced to poke her head into the maintenance crawl space Octavia was hiding in.
Wendy caught sight of a soundly sleeping naked female form a few meters away in the confined space, hands still cuffed behind her back. It was Octavia.
"SLAVE!" Wendy shouted loudly in the crawl space.
Octavia flinched awake and turned her sleepy gaze to look at her.
"Get out of there right this instant you EXTREMELY naughty girl!" Wendy dominantly demanded.
"OWNER WENDY!" Octavia screamed in fright and crawled further into the safety of the crawl space.
Wendy sighed.
"Don't make me come in there and drag you out you naughty slave," Wendy warned severely.
"Yes Owner Wendy!" Octavia squeaked with fright.
Wendy moved out of the way and watched as Octavia awkwardly crawled her way out with only her legs.
Wendy immediately grabbed Octavia's ear and twisted it agonisingly with her thumb and fingers. Octavia immediately hissed with pain and whimpered as she was forced to her feet by painful tugging on her twisted ear.
Wendy slapped Octavia's face and told her that she was a VERY naughty girl for running away. Octavia whimpered and nodded guiltily.
"Just LOOK at the state you are in! You have gotten MY PROPERTY absolutely FILTHY! You naughty NAUGHTY slave!" Wendy chastised her wayward property.
"I'm so sorry for stealing and damaging your property Owner Wendy!" Octavia wept in repentance.
Wendy slapped her face again and again until Octavia was in heavy tears, administering very well deserved punishment to her naughty slave.
"I'm so sorry!" Octavia wept.
"I have been at my wits end! I was SO worried about you! I LOVE you you stupid girl! I don't know what I would do if you had died or been permanently stolen!" Wendy shouted at Octavia, slapping around the crying woman.
"I'm sorry!" Octavia insisted.
"Damn right you're sorry! Now get on your knees and I will hand feed you," Wendy said sternly.
"Yes Owner Wendy," Octavia sobbed obediently and kneeled.
Wendy reached into her bag of food and pulled out a freshly baked bun of bread.
Wendy still had Octavia by the firmly twisted ear, and forced her face forward so that her mouth was on the bun.
Octavia gobbled up the bun hungrily, and Wendy pulled out more food items to feed her cowering slave. Octavia eagerly ate everything from Wendy's hand like an animal, and Wendy used the twisted ear to control her sternly.
Octavia was completely submissive now after finishing the meal, and Wendy indulgently kissed her grimy forehead with dominant affection.
Wendy forced Octavia to her feet by the extremely painful twisted ear, and used the ear to force Octavia to march home hissing and whimpering with pain and fear.
They reached the door to Wendy's home, and Wendy marched her slave inside, marching Octavia directly to her neck chain in Wendy's office.
Wendy did not release Octavia's ear until the collar was securely padlocked around Octavia's neck, and Octavia was now safely helpless from escaping again.
Wendy tutted as she fussed over the mess Octavia had made of herself.
"You are COVERED in gross SPIDERS! You STINK of shit and semen, and just LOOK at the mess of your hair! Ew I just saw some FLEAS!" Wendy reprimanded Octavia.
"How DARE you make my PROPERTY so dirty!" Wendy scolded Octavia.
"I'm so sorry for dirtying this body that you own! I'm so SORRY!" Octavia apologised in tears.
Wendy walked to a hose reel on a nearby wall, and pulled out a long length of hose to clean Octavia up.
Wendy made sure that the water was uncomfortably cold, and then mercilessly hosed Octavia down completely, standing beyond the yellow warning line so that Octavia could do nothing to stop the cold water hosing punishment.
Octavia gasped and spluttered from the cold water, and her skin erupted in goosebumps. She was still handcuffed and couldn't use her arms to protect her face from the icy spray. Wendy was absolutely merciless, and hosed every last spider and mote of dirt off the shivering woman, hosing the spluttering gasping shivering slave even longer than necessary just to punish her for running away.
Wendy deactivated the flow and then approached Octavia with various hygiene products and implements, to get her properly cleaned up.
Octavia cackled and shrieked with laughter as Wendy scrubbed her skin all over with soapy scrubbing brushes. Wendy had especial fun scrubbing the filth from between her toes and under her toenails.
Octavia was frantic as Wendy scrubbed the back of her knees, and Wendy had to sit on Octavia's legs to keep her legs straight and immobile.
"You were a VERY naughty girl for running away from my tickles! You don't GET to stop me from tickling you, I OWN you! I can tickle you and you get NO way of stopping me! You will NOT run away again, no matter how bad it feels, no matter how you feel, no matter if you can stand it or not, you will NEVER try to escape again, you got that TICKLE SLAVE!" Wendy dominated her slave.
"Yes haha Owner hahaha Wendy hahahaha!" Octavia cackled through her laughter.
Wendy scrubbed the back of her knees even faster, and Octavia went into a laughing fit of convulsions.
Wendy didn't show any mercy at all, it was very important to punish runaway slaves very severely to teach them not to do it again. She kept Octavia screaming with laughter as she scrubbed her clean several times over, making Octavia heavily wet herself multiple times from the severity of this punishment tickle.
"Naughty slave!" Wendy told her over and over again, as she scrubbed the hysterically laughing Octavia's armpits to a white foam.
Octavia's entire body was white with foam now, every single inch of her skin scrubbed excessively cruelly. Octavia was unable to escape, and just laughed shrilly as Wendy scrubbed her all over.
Wendy's business pantsuit was soaked with foam now, and Wendy stripped herself naked, enjoying the skin on skin contact as she energetically wrestled with the struggling cackling Octavia, bending her defenceless body into the optimum position for each torturous scrub.
Wendy soaped up a bristly bottlebrush, and inserted the cleaning implement deep inside Octavia's vagina. Wendy pushed the bottlebrush energetically in and out of Octavia in a pumping motion, churning up a white foam inside her.
Octavia was screaming, though whether in pleasure or suffering Wendy wasn't sure, as Wendy mercilessly scrubbed raw the pussy she owned.
Octavia bucked and thrashed in Wendy's grip, and Wendy ruthlessly wrestled Octavia's legs open, scrubbing with all her might as Octavia screamed and convulsed.
Octavia screamed extra loud and squirted out a jet of soapy foam in orgasm!
"I didn't give the body I own permission to cum yet slave," Wendy chastised Octavia sternly with a slap to the face, and scrubbed the inside of the vagina even faster.
Octavia wailed in misery and pleaded for permission to cum.
"No orgasms, you have to hold it," Wendy warned Octavia, scrubbing in a frenzy.
White soapy foam was cascading out of Octavia now, being enhanced and thickened with copious amounts of vaginal wetness. Octavia was getting REALLY horny now.
Wendy used one hand to tickle Octavia's side with relentless poking, and Octavia giggled hysterically, trying to bring her cuffed hands around to protect her side. Wendy simply alternated between which side she poked, changing sides faster than Octavia could bring around her hands to protect herself.
Octavia was so distracted by trying unsuccessfully to stop the poking that she temporarily lost control of her orgasm and squirted again without permission.
Wendy stopped pumping the scrubbing bottlebrush and simply focused both hands on poking Octavia's sides as she laughed uncontrollably. Wendy grinned sadistically and ruthlessly squeezed Octavia's stomach in a spot Octavia's cuffed hands couldn't reach, Octavia erupted in frantic squeals of unbroken tormented laughter.
Wendy was getting extremely wet from her cruel treatment of Octavia, Wendy had a sexual fetish for lesbian tickle sadism, and the more tormented Octavia became the more Wendy liked it.
Octavia was completely hysterical from Wendy's merciless touch. Wendy was laying under Octavia's back with Wendy's legs holding Octavia's legs out of the way in a wrestling hold, and without the use of her hands Octavia was completely defenceless to protect herself from being tickled. Wendy smiled cruelly and made Octavia shriek even louder.
Wendy suddenly cackled with ticklish laughter herself! Octavia's hands were squeezing Wendy's stomach where her cuffed hands rested on it!
Wendy laughed in frantic torment, going crazy from the horribly sensitive squeezes that shocked her with the ticklish equivalent of electric shocks!
Wendy tried to push Octavia off, but Octavia was slightly heavier than Wendy was, and Wendy was too distracted to focus on shifting her effectively!
Wendy squealed with laughter, hands desperately pulling at Octavia's hands, unable to shift them!
Wendy was in ticklish hell, and railed with uncontrollable laughter as she was tickled pinned under Octavia's weight!
Wendy couldn't shift her, and became terribly aware that she had a full bladder!
"No! PLEASE!" Wendy begged.
"No mercy Owner Wendy," Octavia replied sadistically and just kept squeezing!
Wendy cackled uncontrollably and pissed herself until her bladder was completely empty! Octavia didn't stop tickling the entire time and didn't stop afterwards either!
Wendy was getting desperate now, she was completely trapped and Octavia wasn't stopping!
Wendy tickled Octavia's stomach in desperation.
Octavia exploded with laughter but didn't stop tickling Wendy!
The two naked women laughed hysterically as each tickled the other as mercilessly as possible, extremely busty ticklish bodies glistening with soapy foam.
It was an impossible impasse of laughing torment, neither woman was giving in!
Wendy couldn't take it anymore and couldn't tickle Octavia into submission! WENDY wasn't supposed to be the TICKLING VICTIM!
Wendy's laughter was a scream now, Octavia's fingers were MERCILESS!
Wendy stopped tickling Octavia and resumed trying to tug at her hands in complete desperation.
Octavia laughed in triumph and deliberately fed power into her lust aura to further subdue Wendy!
Wendy's tormented mind filled with lust, and she mindlessly reached a hand to Octavia's vagina, stroking the wet folds even as Wendy howled with laughter.
Octavia moaned erotically from the touch but did not show any leniency in Wendy's torture.
Wendy desperately used her other hand to reach for her own vagina, now fingering both Octavia and herself as Octavia continued tickling Wendy without mercy.
Wetness covered the fingers on both of Wendy's hands as they penetrated achingly wet pussies, Octavia was moaning hard as Wendy screamed.
Wendy giggled herself to an extremely messy orgasm...
Wendy was then MORE ticklish after her orgasm!
Wendy felt Octavia squirt hard all over her other hand as she caterwauled with even worse laughter.
Wendy couldn't escape her ticklish fate, and simply screamed herself to another orgasm as she lay pinned down and tickled!
Both girls were cumming faster and faster now, squirt spraying out in repeated twin jets of liquid as Wendy screamed with laughter.
Wendy was in hell but now getting so turned on that she was starting to enjoy her torture. Holy Slaanesh this was so fucking HOT!
Wendy was thrashing uselessly, legs kicking and squirt spraying, as the terrible electric feeling in her tummy shocked her with merciless ticklish intensity.
"You are haha SO haha NAUGHTY!" Wendy squealed.
"I'm not stopping anytime soon Owner Wendy," Octavia taunted, tickling her tummy all the harder!
Wendy screamed but was too turned on to remove her fingers to try to defend herself.
Wendy and Octavia both squirted again in unison, spraying squirt all over their legs.
Wendy screamed with laughter and squirted a second time, her orgasms were getting closer and closer together now.
Octavia was both tireless and devoid of mercy as she kept Wendy trapped in squealing tickling torment, Wendy was completely helpless to stop this!
Oh Slaanesh it TICKLED her like CRAZY!
Oh Slaanesh she was cumming again!
Squirt sprayed out between her fingers from Octavia's pussy, oh Slaanesh this was so erotic!
Wendy was in convulsions of pleasure and laughter, she couldn't escape from her pinned down predicament!
Oh Slaanesh she was squirting again!
Wendy thrashed desperately to get her tummy away, Octavia was so heavy when she flopped down with all her weight!
Wendy's fingers were in a waterfall of squirt now!
Screaming with laughter and effort, Wendy managed to squirm halfway out from under Octavia!
Wendy's tummy was FREE!
Wendy pounced on Octavia and sat on top of her face, pinning her head down.
Wendy moaned as Octavia's tongue entered inside her!
Wendy vindictively attacked Octavia's extremely ticklish body with her fingers, stroking and squeezing everything in reach as Octavia screamed herself hoarse with horrified laughter.
Wendy grinned triumphantly and moaned brazenly as Octavia's tongue brought her to orgasm.
Wendy moved in for the kill, and spent the next two hours completely tickling Octavia to tears without any shred of mercy!
Octavia was completely submissive and grovelling for mercy in tears long long LONG before Wendy finally stopped punishing her EXTREMELY naughty slave.
***...
Octavia had very thoroughly learned her lesson as she lay chained down spread eagled over the bare mattress of her slave bed. She was still chained by the neck to the wall of Wendy's office, but for daring to tickle Owner Wendy she was now in additional bondage as a punishment.
Octavia suddenly gasped and spluttered and shivered as she was suddenly sprayed with cold hose water!
Octavia looked frantically through the water hitting her face and saw FETTER!
Fetter was unbound and was standing safely behind the yellow line with the hose, sadistically dousing Octavia with ice cold water!
"Didn't you learn your lesson last time!" Octavia protested through her freezing gasps.
Fetter shut off the water and chuckled.
"I won't be hosing you for long each time, that way any revenge will be more bearable," Fetter said with a sadistic smile.
"EACH time?!" Octavia asked in horror.
"Yep," Fetter said and briefly hosed her again!
Octavia could do nothing so simply endured the freezing hose, shivering naked in her bonds, water kept going up her nose making her cough! Fetter was visibly masturbating over Octavia's suffering!
After about 30 minutes of occasional brief dousing sprays, Fetter seemed to climax and hobbled away to get some sleep, leaving Octavia shivering miserably on her now clammy wet bed!
Octavia's bare nipples were painfully erect from the cold, and her naked wet skin was covered all over in terrible goosebumps! By Slaanesh Octavia was COLD!
Octavia could do nothing at all to alter her fate, so simply lay shivering violently to try and get warm. The mattress was miserably cold and clammy, and she could barely move at all in her bondage.
Octavia's front gradually air dried, and she warmed up to almost a comfortable temperature. The wet mattress under her was gradually warming up to the same temperature as her body, and she finally drifted off to sleep.
Octavia felt like she had barely gotten off to sleep before it was morning, and she was suddenly being tickled awake by all the dominatrices Owner Wendy hired every morning!
Octavia cackled miserably in her bonds as a dominatrix tickled her feet! As much as Octavia loved being tickled, she would personally rather be asleep right now...
Octavia had no choice in the matter, such was the life of a Slaaneshi tickle slave. She could do little else but laugh her head off...
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