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A Gloved Game

For Daikyi

By Draconicon

Dai wasn't exactly 'recovering' from the last game that he had played with Tai, but he was still slightly wary of getting into something that was quite that extreme with the creature that inhabited the gloves, maid outfit, and a few other things around the house. As much fun as the milking had been, the safeword had been needed, and he wasn't sure if he wanted to do it again.

Well, no. That was a lie. The rabbit very much wanted to do it again. It was more whether he dared let himself.

He sat at the kitchen table with a cup of coffee in hand, sipping it slowly as he thought it over. The way that Tai had treated him before, the way that the gloves had worked better than anything to restrain him, how they had treated him and 'used' him and brought him to cloud nine in terms of pleasure so quickly had been beyond all his expectations. Tai, too, had been surprised, though he was sure that his spiritual friend was probably more surprised at just how much of his cum the gloves had managed to milk and edge from him during that short time than anything else.

It really was...amazing...

But was it something that he was really willing to go through again? He had his desires, yes, but...but was it right to let Tai go through that with him? Tai seemed so innocent, most of the time, but when the gloves had started, when the session had gotten that intense, it was like something else had come out of his friend. What was it? Where had that come from?

"Dai?"

The soft voice of his ghostly friend filled his ears, and they flicked up a bit at the approached of the maid and its outfit. He looked over his shoulders, smiling slightly despite himself.

Tai was dressed in its maid uniform again, the black and white skirt flicking slightly over an invisible body, a bonnet framing a head that wasn't there. Long white gloves ran up towards an elbow that would never be felt, and he could just barely make out a hint of panties that spoke of nothing that might be beneath them.

It was the same Tai as ever, and he shook his head as he turned back to his coffee.

"Morning," he managed to mutter. "How are you doing today?"

"Um...I'm okay. How about you?"

"Doing alright."

"You, um...you sure?"

"...Yeah, pretty sure."

The gloves wrapped around him from behind, the long, soft, white length of them pulling around his belly and dragging him back to the edge of the seat. He felt the edge of the bonnet nuzzling him slightly, giving him a bit of a nudge.

"You sure?"

"...Just a bit nervous, I guess."

"About what?"

"About what we're doing."

"Am I...too much?"

"Heh, I'm more worried that I'm being too much, this time."

"Why?"

"Just...you know. What we did, last time."

The gloves squeezed him a bit tighter, and he grunted as he set his coffee cup down. He knew that he shouldn't have brought it up, but when Tai got insistent, the poor thing got very insistent. It was like dealing with a kid, in some ways, a true innocent that just wanted to make things better for other people.

Dai gestured at the chair across from him, trying to get the maid outfit to sit down, and it did. There was a strange formality in the way that it sat, too, and yet the usual oddness of being able to look right into the dress and see nothing. There was only this invisible, intangible presence that filled it out, making it hard to tell just what Tai was, what it could do.

He pushed the idea of what had already been done with all the gloves out of his head, pushing it out so far and so fast that he ended up shaking his head to get it all done. Once he felt a bit better, he reached out and took Tai's gloved hand.

"Look. I'm not upset with you. I'm just...you know. Worried that we're going a bit fast, and that you're doing this just for me."

"Not."

"Hmm?"

"Not doing it...just for you..."

"What do you mean?"

"Not just for you. I...I want to enjoy...enjoy it, too. And when you're happy...I'm happy."

That was something that Tai had said before, but it had always been harder to believe back then. Now, after they had done this...

He still remembered the odd intimacy between them when they were tied together, how he had felt when he was utterly helpless and his 'helper' had been the one calling the shots. There was more to it than that, though, more to it than just Tai being able to restrain him and make him feel that good.

He remembered how it had gone when they had first done it, and when the strange apparition had revealed that there was knowledge gained when they exchanged that sort of pleasure. Every bit of his fluids that the gloves absorbed, that landed on the clothes and was pulled in, contained information that allowed Tai to get closer to him, to be more intimate, to know him better. He was never quite sure how the information managed to travel between the two of them, but there was no doubt that it did.

He blushed a bit more as he realized just how much Tai would be certain that he had enjoyed their last session, and just how much the gloves, dress, and other bits of clothing would be planning to do it again if he didn't shut them down.

The rabbit gently took the gloves again, rubbing them against his palm and giving them a squeeze.

"Thank you for saying that."

"You...aren't mad?"

"No. I just don't want you to do something that you don't want to do, you know?"

"I know."

The gloves squeezed his hand back, and he realized that they were dryer than his hands had been a moment ago. They were taking in more than just seed, he realized. Taking in the sweat, taking in the warmth, taking in anything that slipped from his skin into the world.

"I know."

"Heh...I guess you do."

He shook his head. There was still so much to learn about Tai, about what the gloves and everything that inhabited them could do. The rabbit didn't know when he was going to fully understand this, if ever, but he hoped that he would be able to figure out a little more of the basics soon.

Patting the gloves a few times, he reached for his coffee and continued to drain it. Tai looked at him - or seemed to - for a few more seconds, then got to its feet again. Or, well, to its invisible feet.

"Where are you going?" he asked as the dress bobbed along.

"I had an idea."

"And what's that idea?"

"If I told you, it'd ruin the surprise. Please?"

"Okay, okay. Do you need my credit card again?"

"...Not yet. Let me find out if I have everything."

"Sure. I'll be here."

The day went by without incident after that, though Dai was rather curious what was going to happen to him, if anything. He kept his eyes peeled for any sudden surprise or ambush, but despite being more on-edge and more paranoid than usual - in a good way - he didn't see hide nor hair of any plan or any sudden trap from the gloves and the maid.

The rabbit went about his day as normally as possible, trying to keep it from affecting his life. He went to his computer and sent out a few invoices for funds, and he did the usual work that he could do from home, making task lists and shopping lists for himself. They were busy-work, though, and he knew it, all to distract him from wondering what in the world Tai was going to do.

He was just about to drive himself crazy when he walked back to the kitchen and saw a note waiting for him on the kitchen table. He cocked his head to the side, walking over and unfolding it.

Safeword: Starlight.

"Safeword?"

He blushed as he remembered the last time. Needing to say that in the middle of their session had been something that he had most definitely not expected, particularly with how gentle Tai had always been before that. Yet, there was definitely a more sadistic side in there. Or...well, not sadistic, but firm, someone that knew how to push him in order to get what they wanted.

Is this going to happen again?

The rabbit blushed worse as he imagined the gloves rubbing up his body from behind, the soft touch of silk and other fabrics against his body. The way that they would cup him, gently stroke him, touch him, rub him, penetrate him...

The fantasies were coming hard and fast, and there was little to nothing that he could do to slow them down. He groaned under his breath, grinding his hand against his forehead, trying to calm down and failing utterly.

There's going to be some explanation. It's not going to be that good. And Tai probably doesn't want to -

Click. Click. Click.

The sound of booted footsteps filled his long ears, and he turned on the spot.

Rather than the sight of a maid's outfit, he found himself staring at a long latex boot that walked around the corner, the heel of which clicked ominously against the kitchen tile. It was followed by a non-existent leg, followed by a short latex skirt that clung to hips and rump that were just as invisible, just as intangible. A corset of leather ran up the middle, followed by a pair of long, black, latex gloves, one of which was still being 'put on', allowing for a SNAP as it slapped into place.

Dai's cock had never gotten so hard, so fast before.

The rabbit stumbled back against the table as Tai approached, the black gloves pressing against his chest and keeping him pinned there. Then, Tai spoke, and the sound was richer, softer, sultrier than before.

"Mmmm, so this is my prey, today..."

"You...Tai..."

"Hush."

A finger of one of the gloves slipped past his lips, and he gasped around it as it pinned his tongue. His mouth went dry, in a good way, and he shivered as he felt the authority behind that latex digit.

"No more talking. You are mine, and what is mine...is mine to tease..."

The other glove was slowly working down along his chest, making its way down to his pants. Every inch that those digits pressed against, every little centimeter they slid down, made his shaft that much harder. He didn't know what to say, didn't know what to do, but he knew one thing for sure: this was going to be very different compared to everything that he had done before now.

"You...are...mine," Tai repeated, pushing its glove more forcefully past his lips, the digit going far enough back to really press on his tongue. "And today...you learn...what I want..."

Finally, the other glove reached his crotch, squeezing it gently, pushing against the bulge that was already so firm, so hard, so eager. He groaned under his breath, biting his lip as he felt it throb up all the more insistently.

"Off with your pants."

"Mmmph...and if...I say...no?" he managed to ask as the finger slipped out of his mouth.

"Then you'll see take charge..."

Tai's gloves grabbed him by the waist, pulling the button of his pants open, then flicking the zipper down. His underwear bulged forward, throbbing already, and he shivered at the intense 'stare' that he was getting from the empty clothes in front of him. He didn't know what to say, didn't know what to do.

"Off with your pants."

The rabbit did as he was told, at least, managing to get that much done. He groaned under his breath as he felt his cock throb all the harder in his briefs, feeling them tenting, feeling them swelling from his own need. He could hardly believe that he was going this far, that he was letting this happen.

And yet, he was, and he was horny beyond belief.

As he let his pants hit the floor, the latex gloves grabbed him by the bulge, squeezing, rubbing, cupping his shaft as it continued to press the white cotton forward. He arched his back, gripping the edge of the kitchen table with his hands as the dominant latex gloves took him, grabbed him, held him, owned him.

"Yes..."

Tai stroked him, squeezing the fabric about him, holding him tight enough that he could still feel the latex through the cotton. It was an insanely different feeling, something that he had never imagined before, something that he could hardly imagine simulating through any other means.

His briefs were tugged, pulled, twisted along with the gloves, and soon, they were wet at the tip. Tai tugged at them, milking them as much as the gloves were milking him, draining his pre-cum through the white cotton fabric.

"Mmm...I can taste you...I can feel you...And I know...your desires..."

The words were almost like a sex demon's words, pulling at the core of one's libido, dragging it up to the surface before throwing it down again. It took everything that Dai had to stay on his feet, to not give in to the whispered pleasure, to not just surrender to the needs that he felt building up inside of him.

Oh god...

Soon, he was completely bottomless, naked from the waist down, and his shaft throbbed upwards again. The slick latex gloves held him tight, rubbing along the shaft, the thumb digging in just under the head and rubbing him rather insistently there.

"Ah...ah..."

"No more words. Give me...what I need..."

Stroke, stroke, tug. Stroke, stroke, pull. Stroke, stroke, push. There were plenty of little teases, plenty of little strokes that were driving him up the wall, and he had no idea how long he would be able to hold out. He needed to cum right then, but once more, the gloves were edging him, forcing him to take it slowly, forcing him to play it by their rules. He groaned in utter frustration, rolling his head back and gritting his teeth.

"Yes...you're getting close, aren't you?" Tai whispered. "But not yet...just drip...drip and feed me..."

The pre-cum was dripping, alright, dripping happily from his dick. He groaned every time that Tai started the stroking again, leaving just enough pre-cum behind for the latex to be nearly frictionless as it slid up and down his shaft, just slippery enough to make it so that there was no discomfort, only utter pleasure.

The other glove was down at his sac, rolling his orbs together, the corset-wearing spirit leaning in so that the leather brushed against his chest. He shivered as he imagined what would have happened if those boots went up any higher, if he'd be made to thrust between thighs rather than just the digits of gloves.

"You want it...and you want me..." Tai whispered. "I can taste it...and it makes me so happy..."

"Mmmph..."

"Just for me...you will never...ever touch this again...This is mine, now," the spirit of the gloves said, squeezing his cock for emphasis. "This is mine. All. Mine. And you will never...ever touch it...you will only let me...get you off..."

The idea of someone else claiming him like that was beyond any fantasy that he had ever indulged, and it was hitting him a lot harder than he expected. He blushed, he groaned, he shivered as he felt his cock pushing up more and more, digging into the palm of one latex glove, the pre-cum collected and then used as if it was some sort of polish, digging into the tip of his cock and making it all slippery, all wet, all sensitive.

"Ah...ah..."

"Almost..."

"N...AH!"

He gasped as the hands came away, leaving him thrusting against the air. He almost fell to the floor, having to lean back against the table to stay upright. It took everything to do it, everything to keep his footing, to not lose out.

"Soon...but not yet..."

"Nnngh..."

"Come now, Dai...come on..."

The gloves pulled at him, faux-firmly, dragging him to his feet but not being too rough about it. They pulled him upright, and then gave him a push.

"Let's make this more sporting. Let me...find you..."

Dai had already taken off at a run, darting through the house, leaving the kitchen behind and entering the living room. Despite everything, a smile plastered itself on his face, something that he hadn't expected in the slightest.

If we're going to play a game, let's play...

His cock throbbed, still, but the dripping was slowly ceasing, his urges slowly diminishing. He had no doubt that Tai would be able to bring them back up, but for the moment, they were sliding away.

By the time that the boots, skirt, and corset arrived, he had managed to stop panting, too. He looked around the edge of the sofa, staring at the imposing figure that Tai had managed to create for itself, and he shook his head.

I might be prey, but I can still make Tai work for it.

He slunk out the other entrance to the living room, making his way down the hall. The rabbit hesitated at the bathroom, thinking that it might be a good hiding place, but then he remembered the cleaning gloves that were kept in there. Tai might have already trapped them, have them at the ready to grab him and pin him.

Not there, there, but further on.

He made his way towards the bedroom, sliding inside and hiding behind the door. The click, click, click of the boots in the house were all the louder, and he knew better than to believe that he was going to be able to hide here for long. Tai was coming, and it was just the fun of the game that kept his friend from darting down the hall after him right then and there.

But...there was something else...some other sound under the click click. More like a squeak, in a way. But what -

"AH!"

Dai gasped as he looked down, finding his cock in the grip of two lacy gloves, two of the ones that Tai normally used instead of the latex ones. They had wrapped around his shaft like the possessive grip of a deranged lover, squeezing it at the base and stroking up towards the tip. In no time, he was completely hard again, dripping once more, and they were pulling at him all the more.

They didn't talk, not like Tai did, but they did work him relentlessly, dragging themselves up and down, up and down his shaft, their smooth silk sides rubbing along the sensitive areas of his shaft. He bit off a moan, covering his mouth as he felt one hand slowly rub along his thigh, and then over towards his -

"AH!"

He gasped into his hand, feeling the finger of the glove running along his pucker, teasing into his rump, rubbing him in places that he had never imagined this set of gloves would dare do. The rabbit covered his mouth that much tighter, trying to keep in the little whimpers and moans, but the feeling was only getting stronger, the glove applying more pressure to his pucker.

"I'm coming for you," said the teasing voice of Tai down the hallway. "I'm coming for you, and I will take everything that is mine..."

Dai shivered at the words coming from down the hall, and knew that his friend, his new lover, wasn't joking. There was a tone there that promised that his cock was going to be milked to its utter limits, and unless he said the safeword, there was no getting out of this.

Somehow, that just made the whole situation that much hotter.

Groaning under his breath, he tried to keep moving, but the gloves on his cock were a complete distraction. He stumbled, almost falling flat on his face, but he managed to catch himself on the wall. The rabbit took another shaky step forward, another limp movement towards the door, but the feeling of a silk finger between his ass cheeks, probing his pucker with every move he made, was an immense distraction.

He stumbled forward another step, then another, and another, each time making his way closer to the bedroom down. The silk glove at his shaft was milking his rod like mad, rubbing right over the head, teasing it, polishing it, forcing him to leak all the more. He was panting for breath, his eyes rolling back in his head as he was hit with more and more overstimulation until -

"And where do you think you're going?"

Tai was there. Standing right in the doorway, looming over him, and he swore he felt a cocky smile being flashed his way.

No sooner had he been ambushed than he was pushed back, knocked over onto his own bed. His collection of gloves rose like perverted ghosts from beneath the bed, grabbing him by the wrists and ankles, pulling him spread-eagle so that there was no getting away. He grunted as he was pinned down, and then gasped as he felt the silk glove under him finally -

"AH!"

He moaned out loud, his eyes wide as that delicate little finger of a glove slipped inside of him, rubbing on his prostate already, making his shaft twitch and bounce against his belly and the other glove. He was oozing more than ever before, his body twitching and shaking from head to toe. He couldn't catch his breath, could barely breathe.

"That's it..."

The other gloves came out, pulling his shirt up, leaving him effectively naked save for a collar of white cotton around his shoulders and neck. Some gloves, rougher ones work harder work, grabbed at his chest, rubbing over his nipples with their harder texture. Others, softer ones, rubbed along his thighs and his stomach, teasing him, almost tickling him.

Others, others that were more like the latex ones that joined the silk one at his crotch, started working his cock mercilessly.

"Have you ever heard of the Perpetual Penetration technique?" Tai asked him.

"Nnngh?"

"It's a simple thing...designed to edge you...but it requires either great dexterity...or many hands..."

And with that, over a dozen gloves started stroking him at once, all of them slippery with his pre-cum as they started sliding all the way down his cock.

Dai's eyes went wide, his breath stolen away as he felt the hands stroking all the way down his cock one after another. They never pulled up, but only pushed down, almost like he was sliding into something in one long thrust that never seemed to end. It was so pleasurable that it was almost painful, his back arching off the bed, his eyes going wider than they had ever done before. His balls surged upwards, pulling up against his crotch, and he would have cum, save for the gloves that were pulling his balls down, that were pinching the base of his cock, that were restraining him.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

He barely caught his breath as Tai milked him, as the silk glove worked his hole gently, as another glove gently gagged him by pressing down on his tongue, keeping it pinned to his lips and chin. The rabbit moaned, whimpered, moaned, gasped, and moaned some more, the heated need that the gloves were building up down below pushing him right to the edge and holding him there.

There were too many gloves under Tai's control for him to be able to squirm free, to thrust against that grip and try and feel some pleasure for himself rather than just what he was given. He was completely under Tai's control, and there was no getting out of that without just giving up.

And he didn't want to give up.

So, instead, he grunted and bit his lip as he was teased, as he was edged, sucking softly on the finger of the glove in his mouth while at the same time dripping like mad. His hole clenched around the silken digit inside, and his toes curled in bliss as he was held down, edged, stroked, perpetually penetrating the soft gloves.

Stroke, stroke, stroke. Again, he was almost there, but held back. Again, almost over the edge, but held back at the last second, kept from blowing his load just yet. His balls churned, his cock throbbed, and he moaned in the mix of discomfort and pleasure at the same time.

"Nnngh...ah...ah..."

Tai didn't say anything, but merely pushed him harder, forcing him to ooze more, drip more, feeding the spirit of the gloves what it wanted. The gentle touch of the hands on his belly and thighs teased him, the rougher touch at his nipples grounded him, and the constant downward stroke dragged him towards heaven.

"Ah...please..."

"Heh...do you want it?" Tai whispered.

"I can't...I need..."

He groaned, another orgasm halted before it could happen. He groaned in utter frustration, slamming his head back into the bed.

"Please!"

"Tell me...what...you are..."

"Nnngh..."

"Tell me..."

"I...I'm...I'm yours!"

"And this?" Tai asked, squeezing around the rabbit's cock that much harder.

"That's yours, too! All yours, all yours to milk and tease and - nnnngh!"

It was too much for him. He couldn't speak through the pleasure, couldn't keep his head on straight. He wanted to cum, he needed to cum, he couldn't stand not cumming for one second longer. He whimpered, thrusting away, barely keeping himself from muttering the word.

Thankfully, it seemed like that was exactly what Tai wanted. The gloves finally squeezed tighter, releasing the pressure points, and they jerked him HARD. Dai managed to gasp once before he went screaming over the edge.

The scream was muffed by a glove, of course, but he still came. The spurts shot out and hit the palms of every glove that was in range, and they came scurrying, almost like hungry animals to get their feed. One after another swept over the head of his cock, almost like they were scooping up the cum-shots as they went.

He didn't know how long he kept cumming, but he knew that it was a big one, a big one that rocked him right to the core. Dai slumped down to the bed, his cock still spurting for nearly a minute before it was done. When it finally slumped down with him, he honestly wasn't sure if he could keep going.

Tai looked at him, or seemed to with the posture of the corset, giving him a moment. Dai finally gave in.

"Starlight."

"No more?"

"Can't...can't take hyper-stimulation...right now."

"Okay."

The corset flicked away, as did the short skirt. The boots trundled off, and then the maid outfit came back. Soft gloves, new ones, clean ones, gently stroked the rabbit as the dress laid down beside him.

"You were tasty," Tai said with a chuckle.

"Mmmph. Really?"

"Really."

"Well...you were sexy."

"Really?"

"Really."

They hugged each other gently, Dai trying to come out of the rather lustful near-trance that the gloves had driven him into, and Tai seeming to need some affection to make sure that it hadn't gone further than they should have. They leaned against each other as much as they held one another, and for a while, there was no need for words.

Dai was lost in his own head, anyway, finding it rather intense that he had been milked the way that he had, finding it...arousing, too, that Tai had been so...possessive of him, almost like even his orgasms were no longer his own.

Would that be doable?

It was an interesting thought, for sure. The idea of giving up control of his shaft and balls to the gloves, allowing them to have it entirely under their purview. It would be their responsibility to get him off, and in turn, he would not allow himself to get himself off while he was away.

That would put a whole new spin on any business trips, that was for sure. He blushed a little as his shaft responded with a dull throb in desire for that idea, and he glared at it playfully in response.

"Something wrong?" Tai asked.

"No, just...heh. Nothing's wrong."

"Sure?"

"I'm sure. In fact, things are quite right."

Tai nodded, the bonnet bumping his head a few times, and then snuggled in. Dai happily snuggled back.

The End

Summary: Dai is wondering if it'd be a good idea for him to start taking things a bit slower with Tai, the spirit that inhabits a maid outfit and has been teasing him for a while. Tai has other ideas.

Tags: M/other, gloves, rabbit, spirit, genderless, masturbation, bondage, edging, dom/sub, teasing, roleplay, orgasm, edging, teasing, fingering, anal fingering, finger in mouth, cum, pre-cum,