"On your knees." Jason ordered.
Vel grumbled, but obeyed.
A mont later, she was seated on the ground, knees folded below her, hands tied behind her back and maintained in place by the pole.
"I’ve never seen you blush so much." Calia teased. "Don’t tell your enjoying this?"
Jason purposefully let his hand lay on Vel’s shoulder.
"Good?" He asked.
"Perfect." Calia chuckled. "We just have to pull the blinds and... Well, forget about her."
"Hm..." Jason moved his gaze back at the blushing Vel, who was staring dead at the ground. "Don’t you think she’s wearing too much clothing?"
Vel’s eyes and, before she could retort,
"Now that you say it... Yes, she is wearing too much."
Even primitive bras and panties were too much in this case.
"Should I take them off her?" Jason asked as the back of his hand caressed Vel’s side and stomach.
"Hm..." Calia thought for a mont before smiling wide, having found another opportunity to toy with Vel and her pride. "I’m not sure. Let’s ask her." Her thin pupils stared at the female Ogre. "What do you think, Vel? Would you be more comfortable naked?"
The female Ogre felt so embarassed she could die.
Not only had she been stripped of her title of Chief, but now she was going to suffer the sa humiliation she had imposed on Calia? No, it was much worse than that.
Vel bit on her lip and slowly turned to et Jason’s gaze.
He was surprised at how cute and honest she looked. Her eyes were so bright, nearly watering.
"Just... Get it over with quickly." She muttered.
"What do you think?" Calia asked with a smile.
The Catgirl was a couple of steps beyond them, seated on a chair with her legs crossed and her chin resting on her fist. She seed to be enjoying it a lot... Maybe even too much.
"Well, I would say that..." Jason whispered as his fingers caressed Vel’s stomach on their way up to her chest. He stopped before coming into contact with her breasts, then started again just below the collarbone. "Since she’s sleeping inside, she might as well lose the clothes."
Calia stared for a mont before licking her lips.
As much as she enjoyed this, there was still a tinge of jealousy rising.
"No clothes then." She said cheerfully.
While Calia might have felt jealous, she knew that, in any case, she was the one he was going to lay with.
"Ahm...!" Vel bit on her lip, but failed to keep the gasp back fully this ti as Jason curled his index finger and passed below her the straps of her bras.
"You’re not supposed to enjoy this, you know?" Jason whispered in her ear while his finger moved up and down the strap. "You’re supposed to suffer. Isn’t that right, Calia?"
"That’s right." The Catgirl answered with a nod. She knew that the more Vel was aroused, the more it would make her suffer. Still, it was a bit difficult to see Jason like this with soone else.
"P-Please..." Vel ended up unable to remain impassible. "Please, just..."
"What is it?" Jason asked as her words trailed off. "Do you want to get you naked faster, or slower?" He whispered while crouching behind her as he lay a hand on each side of her waist.
"Just... Get it over with..." The female Ogre muttered while looking away.
Between her fit yet curvy body, the expression on her face, the shortness of breath, and the blushing... Jason could barely contain himself.
Still, he had to do so.
His hands slipped down Vel’s waist, sending shivers up and down her spine that culminated into a soft moan as his hands slipped between her skin and panties.
With arms brushing her elbows and hands lying flat on her hips, Jason started to pull those panties down, revealing more and more of her curvy butt which had the perfect ratio of fat to muscle.
Vel bit on her lip to supress a moan and extended her hips, creating space for Jason to pull her panties down.
His palms caressed her legs all the way down from the hips to the knees and, once his hands reached her knees, Vel moved her legs into a sidesit, before extending them and straightening them.
Jason was surprised at how docile Vel was acting, but he was trying not to focus on her.
Eversince he started pulling on the female Ogre’s panties, his gaze had been locked on Calia.
The two maintained eye contact while Jason caressed... And undressed another woman.
The Catgirl’s face was perfectly unreadable, and he could not tell whether she was jealous and annoyed, or aroused and excited by this. Everything, however, seed to point towards it being a bit of both.
Jason continued staring into Calia’s eyes, his first woman, even after the panties had been taken off Vel completely.
She was now seated with the large butt against the ground and her legs straight in front of her. Her thighs had remained stuck together, as she couldn’t accept showing herself to Calia, who was seated on a chair a couple of steps ahead of her. She couldn’t accept being seen in such a manner. After all, Vel could feel her body reacting strangely, intensely. She could feel her crotch tingling and, worse than that, her inner thighs felt damp, damp and wet with fluids her body had never secreted before.
Vel felt that being called out on this by Calia was a fate worse than death.
Thankfully, the Catgirl’s revenge had taken a backseat. She was comforted by the fact that Jason was staring at her, admiring her, rather than the female Ogre. After all, Vel was the third, the outsider, and being made to feel like the outsider even for a mont frustrated Calia.
Still, she couldn’t deny how it made her feel, seeing him order around and undress the female Ogre that was previously her "Master", the female Ogre that previously kept her as a slave.
"Let’s..." Calia gulped, seated on the chair with her legs crossed.
Unfortunately, crossing her legs wasn’t nearly enough to scratch the itch.
"Let’s hurry this along."
Jason smiled, looked at the female Ogre whose legs were trembling slightly, took hold of her bra...
Cut-
And tore it off her body.
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