Princess and Goddess, short story (F/F)

[Gagged_Miko]

(This is a fictional work based on the Touhou Project series, involving the characters Toyohime and Sagume.)

It was a peaceful day in the palace. The princess, Toyohime, with her shining blonde hair and frail body, loomed over Sagume, the white-haired goddess, as she sat on the chair.

Sagume was never the type to say much, so Toyohime thought she might as well take advantage of that fact. She leaned over to kiss Sagume on the cheek, giggling a bit before doing so on her soft lips as well. As she pulled away, she gave a strangely tired, yet fiery smile, the kind that expressed nothing but dominating affection.

"So, will we go on with the usual?" The princess asked in a teasing tone, already knowing the answer.

Sagume thought for a moment, and as softspokenly as ever, she kept her answer short, "...Yes."

Toyohime could not help but smile with a slick, sharp intent. It was a smile that Sagume was very familiar with. "Good, good... now sit still, and open your mouth,"

Sagume did as she was told, opening her mouth as she watched Toyohime slip off her socks and balling one up. She gently slips in the balled up sock into Sagume's mouth, she could definitely taste the faint saltiness of its use, as her eyes stay on Toyohime's face. Toyohime giggled a bit at the sight, loving how the soft, white color of it really complimented Sagume's lips, which were slightly forced apart by the sock.

"How does it taste?" she asks playfully, already knowing full well that Sagume absolutely love it.

Sagume answers it just how anyone would expect, "Mmmph..." she blinked a few times, pushing the sock in more with one finger, but now it was time for the bindings to come into play. Toyohime Brought her up from the chair, and onto the bed, beginning to work her ropes over her lover's chest, arms and wrists, working the knots into a basic box-harness. She was nowhere near finished.

By the time she was finished, Sagume's wrists were wrapped up, doubleknotted with lots of rope while her hands an fingers were balled up in a cocoon of duct tape. The harness over her chest and breasts dug just a little bit into her dress and skin. Her legs, thighs, ankles, above and below the knees were knotted up in red, unrippable rope, as her arms behind her were in the same respective fashion. She struggled a bit, playfully as the sock still pried her jaw fairly open, not too much, but enough to keep her from speaking. Toyohime knew well enough that Sagume could easily just push it out with her tongue... as for why she never did, the answer was obvious; she loved it. Despite this... why take a chance? It would only make things better anyway.
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Hearing the long rip of duct tape behind her, Sagume turned to face her golden-haired captor as she lay on the soft bed.

"Now time seal up that big mouth of yours, Sagume... not that you talk much anyway, I wonder if this is even a big change for you. This is how you belong anyway."

With that said, the sticky, rubbery texture was now pressing against Sagume's lips, having it be smooth over by Toyohime's soft fingers. After a while, she began wrapping it around, whirling the duct tape around Sagume's head several times until basically everything under her nose was absolutely covered in duct tape.

"M-mmmhhh... mmmmmphhh~" Sagume moaned, a real moan; perfectly loving the position she was in. Toyohime was right, this IS how she belongs, and she would not have it any other way.

"Now now, relax..." Toyohime interrupted. She got into the bed herself, wrapping her arms and legs around Sagume's bound up body, kissing her cheek, and over the tape at her own leisure. She presses her soft lips over Sagume's tape-covered lips, making the kiss last for a what seemed like several minutes.

Once she stopped, she just lied down there with her, feeling her warmth, no matter how interrupted it was by the rope, and rubbery duct tape. Sagume squirmed around a bit, as Toyohime teased her slit down below all night long. It was going to be a long night, and Sagume had no objections to that... not that she was able to anyway.