Mephisto Waltz 3

Story by TikTikKobold on SoFurry

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#45 of Music Story

Arya is having a hard time convincing Uma that life here isn't all that it's cracked up to be, while Uma shows Arya that she has everything she would ever want.

Inspired by the Mephisto Waltz: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KJbg9V2KnD8

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Arya slithers on in towards the opening of the tent, but Uma waves her hand in a dismissive matter. "Hey. If you're going to enter the tent, you'd better go in the front entrance."

"Front...?" Arya looks over, seeing, on the other side of the room, the small opening propped up by a tiny stick. She hisses in annoyance, but gets on her belly, crawling down under it so she can get closer to the rat.

She finds herself surrounded by blankets and pillows, the heat from the two friends with benefits inside the tent making the room slightly more palatable for her. Soon, her head pops in from the back, only to be blasted by loud transformation music and both girls singing some J-Pop music to go along with the screen. "This is so humiliating..." the snake groans.

Uma looks over her shoulder, claps her hands, and the show pauses. She then rolls off of Star's lap and lays down on some pillows in front of Arya. "Aw, come on. It's only humiliating if you make it be. You really need to chill out."

"I don't want to chill out. It's cold enough already in here!"

"Phrasing. Geeze, its like you think everyone here is the devil or something, trying to get us to become all good little dancers. Well, that's not the case. I do what I want when I want it."

One of the rabbits approaches, standing at the edge of the opening and holds in her hands a double-sided dildo. "You forgot this, Miss Star..."

Uma looks at it, snorts, and waves her hand away. "Not now, the grownups are talking." She sits up, holding her hands out. Star scoots up, her hands wrapping around her once more. "See, Arya? We're not all a bunch of sex perverts here. I'm really just enjoying being close with a really cool girl."

Equine hands move up and down along her body, caressing Uma's form. They then move down, teasing just at the hem of her only garment, but quickly pulling away. Star shakes her head and says. "What? You think the pleasure society is nothing but fucking each other all day every day?"

"I'll give you a little secret," Uma says, nuzzling up into her lover. "Me and Star? We've fooled around, sure, but we never went all the way."

"Well, we were gonna until a certain someone showed up" Star mumbles.

"But that's not the point. The point is, Arya, you're the one who decided to strut around and parade yourself on the stage taking the dog dick, and damn, you were good. Simply a work of art the way you shed your old self. It was a masterpiece." She claps. "But, really, the society is all about being who you want when you want, and giving some things in return."

"You haven't said what you gave," Arya says. "I know what I gave up. It was my dignity. It was my body. I put it all on display. They used me, just like they're using you."

Uma rubs her fingers at the bridge of her nose, sighing. "Aaah, Arya, you just don't get it. And I don't think you will. You know what the rule of this fort is? No party poopers allowed, and you're seriously pooping all over my party. So get out of here." Uma says this, picking up a pillow and tossing it at Arya's head.

Rearing back, Arya leaves the pillow fort and hisses. She grabs the support pillar of the whole thing with her tail and yanks it, causing the sheets and mattress to all come tumbling down on top of the two occupants. "Enjoy your house of cards, because this is not going to stand very strong!"

Muffled, Uma's voice calls out. "It's still super fun in here. You can't stop me!"

"We'll see about that..." Arya says, slithering out of the room and past the rabbit, their eyes catching one another before she leaves, the bunny shuddering, clutching the dildo tight to her chest.

--

"So, you're saying that Uma went down the rabbit hole?" Tobias says, leaning back against the wall once again.

"Oh, shut up with those puns!" Arya says, her forehead banging against the table. "She's being such a... such a child!"

"Yeah, well..." Jay says, sitting on the couch away from Arya, giving her some space. "I'm glad she's happy. Who knows what kind of hell she's been through this past year?"

"I do," Tobias says. "And those Pleasure Society punks may be total loonies, but if there's one thing they are, its happy. I mean, you had a good time, didn't ya? I heard you rushed out the street covered in jizz.

"This is not the time to be bringing that up!" Arya says.

"How goes the suppression of that news, by the way?" Jay says.

"Doing dandy, but I found out some other bad news you should be worried about. Seems the higher ups at the society have been rounding up more STEM-focused individuals than usual."

"Hm... then, they could have gotten Uma for her know-how... if she finds out she's being used, then she's going to be devastated."

Arya grits her teeth. "She doesn't think she's being used. It's all just a job to her."

"Then, we need to find out what they're up to... er, I mean, if you want to."

"I... I kinda want to find out what they're doing with her..."

"Be a big breach of her NDA." Tobias says. "We can't just have her spill the beans. I mean... I could, but... I like the girl a bit too much to use my, well, usual methods."

"We need someone on the inside. Someone who knows her, and someone we can probably get pretty easily to talk..."

Arya closes her eyes, and in her mind, she sees that terrified-looking bunny, shaking in fear of her sight. "I think..." Arya says. "I know who we can ask..."