Squad Goals - Ch16.1

Story by Veronica Foxx on SoFurry

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#20 of Comm - For Dreixes

Felicia is repentant after the test run and expecting punishment, but Charlene isn't out to make the bunny pay. Instead, she uses Foo Foo to reward Kaliya for a job well done.


**After Action Rewards

By: VeronicaFoxx

For: Dreixes**

"I know, I know, I know..." Felicia moaned the moment she peeled her helmet off.

Charlene let out a soft sigh, beginning to disengage her own simsuit from the VR rig. Kaliya was doing the same and carefully not looking at either of them, keeping her ears tucked and doing her best to ignore the fact that there was any conflict. Well, more accurately, the border collie was trying her best to be forgotten so that she wouldn't be drawn into the conflict; in Kaliya's experience, conflict always ended up in pain for herself, which was a way of thinking that Charlene intended to break her out of. She was never going to be able to stand up for herself if she avoided conflict at all costs. Sometimes you just had to have an argument or a fight, and she'd get the bitch there in due time. There were other things to work on before getting that far. One of those things was the border collie's relationship with a certain brown-spotted bunny rabbit who was just about begging to have her bottom paddled.

The gator kept her silence as she peeled off the clinging latex and moved towards the living room of the condo. The place Foo Foo had gotten for Kaliya was quite a bit larger than the border collie needed, with four bedrooms, three bathrooms, a living room, separate kitchen and dining room, the whole works. It might as well have been a house. One of the bedrooms had been converted into a gaming room, with Felicia ordering up five new rigs in addition the one delivered from Kaliya's old home, with another of them made into a "play" room. The last two were left as bedrooms, one for the border collie and the other for guests, such as Charlene and Felicia, though the couch could also be folded out into yet more sleeping space.

The bunny had her head down and was trailing after the reptile, obviously expecting to be punished, but Charlene plopped down onto the couch instead while the border collie headed for one of the bathrooms. She gestured for the rabbit to join her, patting one of her thighs invitingly, and pulled the little fuzz-tail onto her lap when the girl came close.

"Alright, bunny-butt, tell me what that was all about," she gently demanded, and she wasn't all that surprised when Felicia started crying, though it was thankfully not outright sobs.

She pulled her legs up onto the wide cushions of the couch, crossing them, and hugged the small, furry form while she waited for the explanation that she had requested. It wasn't long in coming, though the words were broken up by the occasional sniffle.

"I just... I got mad, I dunno. I know April didn't deserve that, and I shouldn't have doubled down on it, either. I... I've done that dungeon a thousand times, at least, and I've done it on ranked, too. I was in the low six digits two seasons ago running dps. I should know better. I should be better. I... just... I got stupid, and then I got mad... I'm sorry."

Charlene nodded, understanding more than the rabbit seemed to. "At yourself, huh?"

Felicia blinked up at her. "Myself?"

"Ya got mad at yerself, 'cause ya screwed up 'n knew it, but then ya lashed out at April instead o' acceptin' responsibility 'n fixin' it. Then ya did it again on purpose, partly ta punish yerself and partly ta get tha rest of us even more pissed at ya so we'd be as mad with ya as ya were with yerself. So I'd punish ya fer doin' it. That about sum it up?"

"I..." the rabbit looked down at her knees, scrunched up against her chest with her arms wrapped around them, and Charlene let her think. It took a few minutes, and the bunny grew visibly more miserable as they passed, but the answer eventually came. "Yeah..."

"Well, I ain't gonna." The rabbit looked up at her, still teary-eyed, and she nodded confirmation. "Nope. No punishment. Not right now, 'n not fer this. You do somethin' like that again, though, 'n I'll give ya a whallop like ya won't ferget. So, now we know what the problem was, we can fix it. First, yer gonna apologize ta April soon as ya can. Second, yer gonna nip that attitude in the butt, 'cause it ain't gonna fly. I know it takes time ta change, but you gotta want ta change ta do it. You been actin' like ya do, so prove it. Now, I'm not sayin' that ya cain't get upset er get pissed er anything. But ya don't go tellin' off yer friends when ya do. Take a minute, think about why ya feel what ya feel, then deal with the cause. Okay?"

Felicia wiped at her eyes and nodded, sniffling. "Okay. Promise. It sounded like there was a three and maybe a four?"

"Heh, well, there's a three. Yer gonna help me reward Kaliya fer such a good job today. You two ain't never gonna get along if'n ya don't at least try bein' nice ta one another, 'n I see as it's on you ta make tha first move, since you was tha one bein' a little shit."

The rabbit offered a rueful smile and nodded again. "Okay. Yeah, I do need to show her that I meant it, more than just... all this."

She gestured to the lavishly furnished condo, and Charlene chuckled agreement. "Yeah, but it was a good start fer someone who's never been in the shit 'n seen how someone more manipulative 'n nasty could use this as a bribe then turn it around as a weapon later. That's what she's expectin', that you'll turn it on 'er, make out like she owes ya for it. Only reason she don't see me like that is I never gave 'er nothin'. I made 'er work on tha farm, earn what she got, 'n comin' fer a visit was a reward fer all the good she done there. And fer trustin' me, talkin' to me, tellin' me how things really was with 'er."

The gator paused, shaking her head ruefully. "Kid, you got no idea how much hurt she's been through, and I ain't tha one ta tell it, but trust me that she's got reasons fer actin' 'n feelin' tha way she does. She's got things in 'er head, put there by other people, that aint' right 'n aint' gonna go away easy. Part o' that is thinkin' she ain't worth nothin', so givin' 'er positive feedback is critical. The way you was treatin' 'er was reinforcin' that wrong way of thinkin', so we gotta fix that. And how we start ta do that is...?"

"I gotta start treating her differently. Yeah. I get it. And seeing me be like that today, especially to April, probably made her think that I don't really mean it. But gimme a break, It's only been, like, five days, okay? Well. Five days since I got her this place. I mean...." The bunny heaved a big sigh and shrugged helplessly. "I'm trying. God, you should see where I came from. You might understand me a little better."

"I'd like that, bunny bumpkin. Why don't we have a visit while Kaliya's gettin' 'er stuff done, huh? Think that'll work?"

"Uh... yeah, sure. I'll let them know so they can make sure to have a room ready. Not that they're likely to be full up, but it never hurts to call ahead."

"Sounds like a plan then. So, why don'cha go get Kaliya so we can get rewardin'?"

The bunny gave her a quick kiss on the cheek before bouncing off of her lap to retrieve the border collie, and Charlene sat there feeling quite pleased with herself. Foo Foo was coming along nicely, much better than expected, though getting the rabbit's mind off of her cunt had probably helped with that. At that age, it was hard for much else to fit into your brain, and taking that distraction away had been a good idea. It gave the girl room to think about other things. Charlene didn't plan on keeping her that way much longer, though. Getting her on the right road had been the hard part. Now that she was starting down it, the chastity devices could be removed, used as a threat for terribly bad behavior, with the return of pleasure being her reward for having taken a turn for the better. Of course... Charlene planned to have a little more fun with the girl first. The gator couldn't help but chuckle to herself at the thought. There were so many ways to tease the bunny that it just wouldn't be fair to either of them if she didn't try out at least a few.

Kaliya was surprised when there came a knock on the bathroom door. Charlene usually took more than a few short minutes to discuss anything that she saw as a problem or thought was important. The gator was extremely perceptive, and she cared deeply for others, so she always made sure to get down to the root of an issue and explore it thoroughly. The border collie was further surprised to see a rather chipper bunny looking up at her when she cracked the door to see who it was. She quirked a brow and cocked her head, inquiring silently.

"Charly wants you, if you're not busy with anything in there," Felicia explained.

Kaliya nodded and shut the door, moving to sit on the toilet and alleviate biological necessity, which unfortunately gave her time to ponder what the domme could want her for. At first blush, it wasn't anything bad, probably trying to help encourage Foo Foo to behave less poorly in the game, but second and third and fourth thoughts came in hot on the heels of that. The rabbit seemed far to calm and pleased for it to be that. Had Kaliya messed up somehow? She hadn't thought she had and Shodan had only had nice things to say, but maybe she had been doing too well. Maybe she had been showing off again, made the bunny feel bad, or maybe, even worse, she had hurt April's feelings. If Kaliya was in trouble, that would certainly explain Felicia being all too happy to relay the message...

The border collie tried to stop the swirl of thoughts before she made herself completely miserable and wiped herself clean before flushing the toilet. If she kept on sitting there, she'd never find out, and it was just a few steps into the other room. Still, she couldn't keep her ears from flattening and her tail from tucking as she left the bathroom and followed the skipping bunny rabbit back to the couch, wringing her hands in nervous worry. Charlene offered a playful yet motherly grin and reached out to yank the border collie onto her wide lap.

"Now you quit that, puppy girl," she commanded, kissing the border collie on the forehead. "If I was upset with ya fer anythin', I'd'a come ta tell ya myself, 'n done so in privacy. You should know me better'n that by now, sweetheart." Kaliya nodded and snuggled in against the reptile's breast, mumbling out an apology, but the gator shook her head and put a finger on the bitch's lips to silence her. "None o' that either. You done good today, so now yer gonna get a reward, pretty puppy. And Felicia's gonna deliver it, unless ya got any complaints about that."

Kaliya blinked, surprise overwhelming the worry that had been insistently eating at her despite Charlene's reassurances. She glanced at the rabbit, getting a nod of agreement, then back at the alligator. After a moment of consideration, she offered an indifferent shrug by way of reply. While the border collie didn't have anything particularly against being with other females, she did have a distinct leaning towards her partner having male anatomy when it came to sex. There was also the question of just how good the bunny could possibly be at pleasing a girl when she had very obvious leanings herself. If nothing else, Kaliya supposed that it should prove to be an interesting experiment. Besides, Charlene wanted them to get along, so there was no harm in giving it a shot.

Charlene pulled the border collie onto one side of her wide lap, and Kaliya slumped down slightly to rest her shoulders in the crook of the gator's arm, then the rabbit was pulled onto the other side. The bitch was confused at first, wondering if maybe they were supposed to scissor or something (and she had to admit that she was curious if that worked at all), but then the gator used one hand to guide one of the bunny's soft, padless paws between her legs. She gave the gator an alarmed look, ears tucked and tail wishing that it could, but Charlene just gave her a gentle grin.

"C'mon, now, girl, you know I ain't got the right kinda feet fer this, all scaly, and I know you like it. Sure as shootin', Felicia ain't gonna say nothin' 'bout it. You seen the kinda shit she's into. Hell, she's been gettin' off ta not gettin' off, so I don't think this is gonna give 'er anything ta talk about."

The border collie did her best to relax, letting out her held breath in a soft whimper, and offered a slight nod conceding the point. Then she let out another, much longer whimper, one hand coming up to grip the arm that Charlene had hugged around her while the other reached out towards the bunny. The soft, silky fur ground against her fortune cookie with firm but gentle pressure that sent a hot spike through her guts and a shiver up her spine, dragging straight across her clit. It made her toes curl and her insides quiver, and it wasn't just the physical sensations. It was the fact that it was a paw that was making her feel that way.

She wanted to clench her legs together around the rabbit's leg, trap it there, hold it in place, hump up against it until she felt that hot spike explode into an eruption of pleasure, but instead she found herself barely able to move, like she was suffering from sleep paralysis. It was more of a... kink versus shame paralysis. She had felt safe sharing this with Charlene, and it was a very private kind of thing, like the watersports, yet it was something that she desperately wanted. She could admit that it probably wasn't a healthy thing, but she craved being beneath the feet of her dom, had been made to crave it, wallowing in the degradation of it while being shown just how little she was worth. And this... this was something entirely different, with someone who was not Charlene doing the thing, but it still felt deliriously good... She felt a tap on her nose, and managed to pull herself out of her thoughts to meet the gator's gaze.

"Hun. This is from me. Not from Foo Foo. This is me doin' this. Got it? I told 'er ta do it, 'cause she's got them nice soft paws." A rough, scaly digit slid beneath the bunny's sole to stroke over her spade. "We already tried it with mine, 'n it didn't work out without way too much lube, but this feels good, dunnit?"

Kaliya could only nod, feeling the trembles grip her tighter as opposing needs and desires warred within her. The gator gave her a one-armed squeeze and pressed the silky soft paw more firmly against the space between her legs.

"So, I'm the one doing things, pretty slut puppy. Just me, okay? Felicia ain't much more than a sex toy in all this, got it? Just like when I was just a dildo for ya, okay?"

The bitch heaved in a deep breath and let it out in a shuddering sigh, feeling the tension flood out of her as she accepted that reality. The bunny seemed curious, and a little concerned, but there was not a trace of condescension or superiority in her expression. She was just... there. Kaliya felt her insides turn to jelly, felt her tunnel clench and her spade flex, and she slumped further in the crook of the gator's arm to put just a little bit more pressure against her groin. Then the deliciously silky fur slid against her in the opposite direction before grinding its way from ball to heel against her vulva once more, and she gripped at Charlene's arm, letting out a mute howl of pleasure. It was too much. It was far, far too much.

It did feel physically good, yes, but most of her pleasure came from the mental pressure that this kind of thing put on her, and yet the twist here was that it wasn't being used to degrade her. It was a kind of degradation that she wanted, particularly from Charlene, but it wasn't... degrading when it was the gator, if that made any sense at all. It probably didn't, but kinks didn't need to make sense. They were just things that made the sexy times feel even better, and the third stroke of the paw had her humping up against it as she whimpered and clenched her teeth against the tidal wave of orgasm that stole her breath. She was just starting to come down from it when a fourth stroke sent her crashing back into the waves. After the second climax, she was allowed to drift back downwards, though she felt the reptile gently grinding the ball of the rabbit's paw against her fortune cookie, giving it gentle pressure without throwing her back over the edge. Charlene was grinning at her in that loving, motherly but someone extremely alluring and sexy way.

"That's a gooooood girl," the gator purred, giving her a kiss on the forehead. "You done very damn good today, and good girls get rewards. Now, buckle up, bitch, 'cause you're goin' for a ride that'll last all night long. Felicia's got small enough feet, hm? Wanna see how many toes we can fit up in there?"

The border collie whimpered, her ears flushing a furious red as the heatedly excited embarrassment of the situation tried to overwhelm her yet again, paralyzing her decision-making processes. The gator just grinned and gave her another stroke with the rabbit's paw, and she howled out the only answer that she could give.

The End