Sieq vs. Mimi

By the time Sieq got back to the 'Golden Tongue', it had just appeared to close. Being able to look through a window, Sieq saw that all the tables inside were empty and that the staff was cleaning up, that staff including a familiar looking rear. The lass he was trying to spend the night with was leaning over to pick something up when he peeked through the window and damn, was it a great view of her rear. If only her dress had been a few inches shorter, then he'd have such an amazing view of what she was packing under there.

Sieq was disappointed that the place had closed.... but that disappointment was short-lived and replaced by a rather open and drawn-out session of staring at his date's ass. And, it would've been even longer if that skirt was any shorter. After a few seconds spent in mesmerization, Sieq tried to get to the front door, maybe if he was just polite and asked for a small favor, they'd give him the chance to go inside for a moment.

Sieq got a few odd looks from bypassers on the street as he stared through the window. When he went to the front door, he found it unlocked, which shouldn't have been surprising seeing how there was still employees moving around in there. "Hey, didn't you read the sign, we're closed," His date spoke up as he entered the restaurant, not looking up to see who it was.

Sieq gulped and cleared his throat. "Ahem... I see, it seems I was late to meet my date here. What a shame." He said, speaking loud and clear, wondering if she'd recognize his voice. Or at least just turn to see him.

The woman's motions stopped for a second as she recognized his. She stood up and turned around to face him and, oh boy, did she look angry. "You! How dare you!" She angrily declared as she marched towards the half-dragon while glaring daggers at him, "How dare you make me pay for our meal then suddenly leave with no explanation, only to come back and still think you are entitled to our date!"

Sieq felt shivers course down his spine as her reaction was nothing but anger. Shit, damn it, Mimi!! He didn't even have the money to offer to pay for the next date! Oh fuck... if she learned he didn't know her name, he was screwed. "I'm so sorry! I came to apologize for that and ask you how to make it up to you. Right as we left the restaurant, I got pickpocketed, and I wasn't sure what to do! I made a bad decision, leaving you like that to chase the thief, only to not even get my money back." He explained, coming up with a lie for a story that had only small grains of truth in it, such as chasing a thief and losing his money.

"It took you from after lunch until after dinner to fail at chasing down a thief? And what next? Are you going to tell me that thief was causing all that rumbling as well?" The lass replied, clearly not believe his partial lie. Seeing how Mimi was a giantess running around, she might have actually caused the rumbling that was mentioned. "Here is what you are going to do. You will be attending me for the rest of the night, treating me like the proper lady I am. If you so much as fail to follow a single command or do your job unsatisfactory, I will make sure everyone in this city knows how much of a lying, cheapskate, ass loving, foot sniffing pervert you are. No decent women here will even want to be in your vicinity, let alone date you. Do I make myself clear?" She told him. It seems like Mimi had prepared her for their night together with a bit of information on his fetishes, which were now being used as a sort of blackmail.

Damn it, Mimi!!! Man, this lady didn't seem so harsh when they first met. Was she usually so tough but lightened up when she had a drink? Or did she just have an incredibly hot temper? Sieq could admit that she was definitely a wronged party, here, her ire was earned.

And... his lie failed, would it have gone differently if he told a better one? Too late, now, but at least it wasn't all bad. If he satisfied her, maybe they could walk away from this on better terms? And, he wasn't opposed to being so submissive, heck, the plan was to be her boytoy. "Yes, mistress, you're clear as crystal. What would you have me do first, my lady?" He asked her, immediately slipping into the role of a servant.

"Ha! Of course a pervert like you would know your place and yet still mess it up," The woman huffed, "When you speak to me, unless another of my orders interferes with you doing so, you shall be kneeling. Understood? Now get on all fours, like a filthy mutt." Despite the harsh words, whoever this was sounded a bit amused and a tiny bit less angry, so if it kept up like this, Sieq might get her to not hate his guts by the end of the night.

Mimi sure knew how to pick them, a short-tempered, kinky, dominant mistress of a woman. "Understood." Sieq replied before he got down on all fours, feeling like he was getting punished for letting Mimi beat him. "What else would you like me to do, mistress?" He asked her, not showing any annoyance or displeasure at her commands.

Even if he had beat Mimi, what would have changed? He could of gotten back here earlier, he could have had his gold, he could have had a sack of rocks he thought was his gold, but would any of that make the nameless woman less angry?

With Sieq on his hands and knees, the lass walked over, plopping her plump rear onto his back, forcing him to hold up all her weight. And it was only at this moment Sieq realized how sore all the trampling he had gone through had made his body. "You will escort me back to your room, as per what our original plans were before you ditched me," She told him, "You know what I'll do if you drop me."

Sieq bit his lip to suppress a moan, and at the very least, he had a room at the inn where he got that stupid job for the stupid money that the stupid Mimi robbed from him. "Understood, mistress. Anything to remedy my failure. Let us be on our way." He told the big-bootied lass before he started crawling. The good news about this was that, being part-dragon, his sheer physical strength was greater than most, so this task wouldn't be impossible. The bad news was that, being part-dragon, he had scales on his back that might provide discomfort to his lady's sacred ass.

The task wasn't impossible for sure, but it wasn't going to be a quick or easy one with how sore he was. On the bright side, this soreness did stop him from moving too fast and throw his lady off, and her rear was plump enough to the point she didn't even seem to mind or even notice his scales.

As he crawled through the streets, Sieq noticed a pair of dark horns and differently colored eyes peeking around a corner. The stupid demon appeared to be checking up on him, or checking up on the date, since once she spotted him being beneath the lady's rear, she shot him a thumbs up like it was all going like she planned before disappearing from his sight. To be fair, from her perspective, she didn't know the lass was angry, so Sieq and her being together was a good sign to her.

Sieq simply ignored Mimi and continued moving on, ignoring everything but his mistress. He kept his pace steady, not too slow, not too fast. Her ass on his back felt really nice.... if only they were on good terms so he could just worship it like it deserved. The half-dragon moved step by step, trying to reach his room like his lady wanted. He was not spoken to, so he stayed silent, not speaking to her just yet.

Sieq made it to the tavern and came across his greatest obstacle yet. It wasn't any giantess or police captain, it was the god damn stairs. Climbing up them on all fours wouldn't be a challenge, however what would be a challenge would be climbing up them on all fours will keeping a flat back for easy and steady sitting.

Sieq braced himself mentally for this, and he quickly used one hand to scarf down a piece of meat from his poucj for a quick energy boost for the task ahead. Since it was only a momentary stop, it wouldn't imbalance his mistress at all. Then, he began the climb, praying that his journey wouldn't end here. "I apologize if the climb is uncomfortable, my lady." He said in advance, fearing the worst but hoping for the best.

It took some time, but with a slow and steady pace and balance, Sieq made it up the stairs and to his room, to only bar witness to his next arch enemy, a closed door. The cursed building architecture stopped all in its path, with its other weak point being its nob, something Sieq wouldn't be able to reach easily while balancing a woman on his back. Thank god his mistress for the night had mercy on him, as she stood up now that they were at his room and opened the door for him.

"This is my room, mistress. I hope it's to your liking." Sieq said as he crawled inside to the normal inn room, which only had a few of his miscellaneous belongings about. He kept the bulk of his possessions on him, save for the toothbrush and change of clothes he left here. He shuddered to think what the lass wanted to do with him next.

"Now, here is what you are going to do next. You'll give me a full body massage in my preferred order as I told you earlier, and if you do a good enough job, I'll skip the punishment I have planned for you and grant you permission to demonstrate your bite matches you bark," The chubby lass said as she went and laid down on his bed, waiting for her massage. It seemed like there was more information a stupid demon forgot to give him, as Sieq had no clue at what order of body parts his mistress for the night preferred for her massages.

Crap, he was doomed! There was no way he could randomly guess this.... he had no choice but to tell the truth. "W-wait, mistress.... I cannot do that for you, as I was not there when you told that to me. I know you won't believe me... I don't even want you to believe me, but the first 'me' you met was a doppelganger, and the reason I left you after leaving the restaurant was because I was chasing that doppelganger. I came back to you to attempt to make up for the doppelganger's deception. That is the truth." Sieq was on his hands and knees, facing the floor. Praying that the truth could save him when he needed it to.

"Again, I don't want you to believe me, I just want to make things up to you. You may punish me as you like, have me serve as you like. I ask for nothing in return except the chance to help you enjoy our time together." He threw himself upon her mercy, fearing divine punishment. "And.... I would appreciate a refresher on how to massage your beautiful, majestic figure."

"If you're going to lie, at least keep your story straight!" The lass scolded him, "If that wasn't you I met and ate with, then you wouldn't be the one leaving me after we left the restaurant. And what happened to the pick pocketer you mentioned earlier in this new story? Was that another lie as well? Argh! You're making it really hard to enjoy how submissive you are!" With that all said, the woman got up from the bed, saying "You know what? I don't care to hear more of your made up story, and we are having a change in plans. I'm punishing you first while being generous enough to remind you of the proper order, then you'll massage me without any mistakes, then finally show me how much you were lying about your 'Golden Tongue' as well. Do you understand?"

Sieq remained silent on the story after that, and while he could've explained this if he had Mimi with him, it would be a lost cause trying to do so without her there to verify. "I understand, Mistress. I apologize for my story. I won't say anything more on the subject." He said, knowing that telling the white lie earlier was now costing him big time. At this rate, he was cursing Mimi enough that his faith in being her customer might be shaken if she wouldn't help him smooth this over if they had the chance.

To be fair, if Mimi's plan had gone without a hitch, everything would be going better... expect for Sieq would still not know the lass's name nor her preferred massage order, and he still won't have his gold. Not much would have changed.

"Now, lay flat on you back and await your punishment," Sieq's mistress for the night commanded as she kicked off her heels in preparation. Seeing how she was taking her shoes off, his punishment may consist of trampling, but at least she didn't have stockings on... oh wait, she did. Without the blackhole for his attention that was the lass's butt, Sieq finally noticed the lacy stocking she had on. Perhaps he will be able to keep himself in control after experiencing Mimi's giantess stocking run now that this was just a regular sized foot?

Sieq shivered as his mistress kicked off her heels, his eyes gluing to her legs and stockings. It'd take all of his will and more to not pathetically worship them if she trampled his face. Hopefully she'd have mercy on him and stomp his groin and chest into dust, so he wouldn't be tempted to act out of turn.... man, if only he would've been able to just have the date with her and then go after Mimi.... things would've gone so much better.

Sieq laid on his back and took a deep breath, bracing himself for the end. He felt there was a nonzero chance that he wouldn't leave this room in one piece. And, he feared there was a zero chance that she would walk away from this with anything less than hate and disdain for him.

With Sieq now in prime position, the lass began to dish out his punishment, and it was clear she wasn't holding back. With every stomp to his chest and groin, Sieq felt like his mistress was putting her entire weight into each one as she vented out her anger towards him. Luckily, she seemed to avoid his face, which Sieq could only guess was because what intel Mimi told her about his 'foot' fetish, and thus she wasn't trying to get him off to this punishment. That being said, the way she occasionally ground her foot into his crotch after the stomp did feel like she was intentionally trying to get him to pop a boner.