Milady Defiled - A "Three and a Quarter Musketeers" excerpt

[A Former User]

With the miniaturized Milady laying on his desk, her arms bound and quite helpless; Richelieu slowly pulled his crimson, satin gloves from his hands before carefully anointing his hands with a small amount of fragrant oil from a small, crystal pitcher.

Rolling the diminutive assassin onto her back, Richelieu elevated her ankles until her knees were pressed to her chest. Milady actually felt herself flush as the cardinal used one hand to hold her in this lewd and most undignified position, her most intimate areas on display for his inspection.

Milady squirmed and giggled as the tip of his oiled and carefully manicured small finger gently caressed her delicate vulva before traveling on to playfully nudge against her pink starfish “Your eminence, that isn’t my quim!” she hissed with a impish laugh.

“I know” he whispered calmly.
A sense of panic began to rise within Milady as she began to comprehend the cardinal’s intentions. Struggling frantically, she attempted to dislodge the probing digit from between her pert buttocks, to no avail.

“Please! Your eminence! You mustn’t! Not there! It… it’s too big for me!” the petite redhead pleaded.

Leaning close, the cardinal gently pressed his lips to her copper hued curls. His voice whispered to her as his lips and tongue teased her neck and tiny, shell-like ear while his fingertip continued to casually prod and tickle her defenseless, pink rosebud.

For several moments, the tip of his smallest finger continued to gently massage and press against her tight sphincter. She could feel her ring fluttering and quivering, to resist him. All the while, he whispered softly into her ear, telling her to surrender and that it would be alright. Suddenly there was a flash of pain as his Richelieu’s finger suddenly pressed firmly and thrust past her quivering ring. The cardinal’s small finger suddenly slid into the diminutive aristocrat’s nether passage as far as the first knuckle. Milady gave a shrill gasp, her tiny body stiffening and shuddering uncontrollably as an unanticipated orgasm shook through her miniature frame. Overwhelmed by this irresistible intrusion and her body’s unexpected response, Milady could do nothing but writhe and moan as the cardinal began to casually pinky fuck the comtesse’s miniature asshole. All the while, Milady clenched and thrashed against his invading digit, as his voice continued to draw her panicked mind into his warm embrace.

“You… you despicable bastard!” she gasped, “How dare you defile a lady in such a bestial manner?” she rasped.

“You must learn, my dear. You are no longer a lady. You are nothing more than a homunculus now, you hardly have more standing in the eyes of the church or the state than any of my other pets” Richelieu smiled.

[Olo]

@SallyFourth Such conduct seems unbecoming in a Cardinal.