Kaira's Trials is a story about a young woman named Kaira, and the fantastical torture of her breasts. She's in a world where fantasy is real, and magic, spells, dragons, monsters and the like are all very much apart of the land. These fantasy stories contain brutal and incredibly harsh treatment of Kaira's breasts, but she is protected by magic to make sure no permanent damage happens.
These fetish stories describe a surreal amount of pain for Kaira's breasts. It's sexual agony focusing purely on her breasts, and in fantasy stories like this, that agony is our pleasure!
- Chapter 20 -
Throbbing, crippling, crushing pain coursed through each of Kaira's tits. Little had the pain receded. Everything she had been through was still tormenting her, and these metal rings didn't help!
With Kaira, kicking and screaming on her shoulder, Lana started to move towards the first door on their perilous journey.
"You see this door Kaira? This is our first step out on our own. Even I don't know where we'll end up! This could be a door to a dangerous cave filled with beasts, or a forgotten fortress filled with monsters! Are you ready?"
Kaira sobbed pitifully.
"Are these ready?" Lana grabbed at Kaira's orbs through the heavy robe.
Kaira wailed loudly.
"Shhh girl! You wouldn't want whatever's on the other side to know about us right? Remember, the whole tower and everything connected to it will most likely be after your twins! Even though Avothar's magic will protect you, well, let's just say I've seen things that makes what I did to you seem like child's play!"
Lana pulled open the door with the now mostly silent Kaira. Taking a deep breath, she dragged Kaira on through the door. Closing loudly behind them, Lana instantly realized just where they ended up.
"The side entrance? Really?"
Lana sighed with disappointment. She had just spent some time here, before having fun with Kaira and those rollers, preparing for the journey. Lana yelled out at one of the underlings in the area, dropping Kaira unceremoniously on her breasts.
Kaira tried to calm herself down after the horrible pain let up. Lana had run off somewhere, shouting at the underlings. She was yelling about them doing moving things to the wrong places or somesuch, Kaira couldn't really tell. Kaira watched as the servant dropped the supplies he was carrying down before arguing back at Lana. She looked around at other servants hauling similar looking packages and boxes across the room, apparently from another room. She saw another door somewhat close to her open up, another servant stepping through.
Then she saw it, and her eyes grew wide.
Somehow, Kaira stood on her two feet. Somehow, Kaira started to move towards that door. Somehow, Kaira's lurches became strides, and her strides became a full on run. Somehow, Kaira was gathering inhuman ability to work through destructive pain, as she was in a full-on sprint towards that open door. Because, as soon as she saw daylight, and a dirt path leading straight out of that tower, she knew this was her one and only chance.
Kaira collided chest-first into the servant that had opened that door. Blinding pain crashed over her like a wave, but it didn't stop her. Her will to escape was the only thing guiding her at this point. Kaira kept her balance, and took one final stride through that door.
"Kaira no! Someone stop her!" Lana shrieked in a panic once she saw what was happening, but it was too late. Lana's eyes glowed and she started to wave her hands, but it was too late. Kaira had leapt through the door just before it closed behind her. Lana chased, bursting open the door with all her might, but the Tower had changed. The door opened to an unfamiliar place, and Lana cursed with obscene vulgarity as she turned back towards the underlings, a red-hot fire burning in her eyes.
Kaira knew she wasn't safe, knew she had to run, but for the first time since she had entered that village, she laughed. Whatever inhuman will caused her to run, now caused her to laugh uncontrollably. All of the pain, the torment, the hopelessness, and she still found a way out. Maybe, just maybe her luck isn't all that bad? With just a little more luck, she'll be able to leave this place once and for all!
Kaira took some time to get off the ground again. Overwhelming pain redoubled its grip on her. Slowly, she put one foot in front of her, and then the other. She left the tower, journeying into the woods. Kaira, still wearing the heavy robe that felt like searing sandpaper on her twins, and still being crushed by the metal rings, marched on. Each step caused her bulging bosom to bounce and rub vigorously against the rough robe, setting her nerves ablaze again and again! Each painful step was harder to take than the last, but she still had to push forward. The midday sun waned, drifting down towards the horizon as she walked. The woods grew darker, but she knew she had to keep going, she had to escape back to humanity!
It was about that time that she heard what sounded like people! A village, but it sounded like there were real humans capable of compassion there! She heard singing, and laughter, and people congratulating each other on a day's work well done. Dare she hope? She was close now, she had to find the entrance to the village, but she was so close. Kaira tried to cry out, but her strength had been spent surviving the escape.
As luck would have it, she heard a new sound. A carriage, moving away from the village and coming down a path almost directly towards her! Kaira stepped towards the path, she couldn't cry out but she could move in front of the cart! Kaira threw herself down on the path, and gave up. She had no more strength to give. She smiled to herself as the carriage came to a stop in front of her. Kaira knew she had done it, she finally escaped.
Kaira knew it couldn't have happened, but it happened.
Kaira knew this was impossible, but it just happened.
Kaira's blood ran cold as soon as that carriage door opened.
This had be a nightmare, a bitter, horrifying nightmare!
It couldn't be real!
But it was real, so very, very real.
Avothar stepped down from the carriage, wearing a face filled with disappointment.
"Kaira, Kaira, Kiara...whatever will I do with you? Father and Mother above guided you to me after you thought you escaped. It seems that you still did not learn that there is no escape from your quest. I will have to be a bit more drastic in my discipline."
Avothar picked Kaira up by the arm with one hand. The other ripped the robe covering Kaira's orbs with ease. Kaira's blood-red breasts bounced out of the robe. Avothar examined her breasts, noting a slight increase in size of mana pooled in them.
"I see Lana has done some good work so far, but this is but a single step of a journey of miles."
Avothar took the hand not holding Kaira up, and extended index and pinkie fingers. Each one pointed at one of the tiny metal rings. Those previously near-immovable rings started to slide up Kaira's boobs with ease. Avothar angled his hand up, and the metal rings followed suit. Crushing pressure mounted as the rings continued to slide slowly up her breasts. The rings stretched her breasts as they effortlessly swallowed flesh. Kaira found her voice again as the rings approached the middle of her orbs, breasts bulging from both sides now. Avothar pulled his wrist back, the rings following his fingers.
The rings closed in on her nipples, her boobs balling up as the rings came closer. As soon as the rings bit down on her nubs, Avothar dropped his wrist, the metal rings sliding back down to Kaira's chest. Avothar kept his pinkie and index fingers pointing at the rings, raising and lowering it over and over. The rings followed, sliding from the base of Kaira's chest up to the tips of her nipples. Her boobs were exploding in fresh, dark agony as the rings crushed down and stretched out. Again and again her breasts were squeezed through those rings as they slid back and forth. Each time Kaira made a new sound she never thought she could make.
Avothar laughed, watching as Kaira squirmed under the intense pain. "You know, I should be upset. If I hadn't have been here, we could have lost you. But looking at your gifts are truly calming. That said, we must uphold a punishment suiting the crime."
Avothar waved his hand, and the small metal rings constricting the base of Kaira's melons became five, five on each tit. Avothar spread his fingers out slowly, and the rings spread out until they were evenly spaced on each stretched boob. Avothar began to spread and collapse his fingers, and the rings obeyed. Her breasts became like accordions! Pumping her boobs over and over, Avothar cackled madly. The rings brutally crunched down and then stretched out her twins! Flesh burst out of each side of each ring. Her now segmented breasts were pulled out and mashed in over and over as the rings mercilessly pumped her again and again and again!
"Ha ha ha ha! My child, your gifts are simply divine! It is simply tragic that you still wish to throw it all away."
Watching Kaira's orbs stretch out feet in front of her, Avothar stared as her tits were slammed together back into her chest. Kaira's jugs were completely trapped by the rings, offering no resistance as the rings tried to pull her breasts out of her chest again! Each segment of breast then exploded in pain as they crashed, only to be stretched out before exploding in pain all over again! Again and again! Pumped again and again and again!
Evilly Avothar grinned as he applauded the wicked show. Without warning, Avothar snapped his fingers, and the rings responded instantly! Instead of pulling straight out, the first, third and fifth rings jolted upwards and the second and fourth rings dropped downwards! The rings quickly reached the limit of how far her twins could stretch, but they kept pulling! Millimeter by millimeter they tugged, slowly grinding against the womanly flesh trapped within them! It was the power of Avothar's magic pulling the rings versus the protection Avothar's magic gave to Kaira's girls, with Kaira being spared none of the brutal pain! Her glorious mammaries were shaped giant W's now, and the rings kept pulling!
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Kaira shrieked. "STOP AHHHHHHH NO PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE STOOOOOOOOP"
Avothar leaned back, grinning from ear to ear. "After all you have been through, surely you understand we cannot let this dire sin go without proper punishment?" Avothar snapped his fingers, her W-shaped breasts turned in a flash into M's! Again the rings didn't stop trying to stretch further and further, gaining precious millimeter after millimeter as her breasts were stretched. The cruel rings would not stop, no matter how much the girl they were attached to cried out!
Avothar snapped his fingers and again the rings reacted once again. They slammed back into her chest like a cylinder, and the rest of her twins spilled out like globes on the other side. Another snap of the fingers, and the rings slowly began to pull away from her. One final, literal stretch before the rings finally popped off! Her tits sprang back, bouncing freely for the first time in a long time. And then her heart beat.
Kaira's vision exploded into stars! Fresh blood made its way into her twins unimpeded finally, and they reignited every sharp pain, every dull agony burst in a volcano of torture! Breast pain dominated every sense Kaira had!
Kaira crumbled to the grown in a heap as soon as Avothar let go of her. If her mind could handle thinking right now, she might have thought that at least the worst was over for now. Perhaps she would think that they'd journey back to the tower, and maybe she could even rest during the trip. If her mind wasn't so crippled in pain, she might even look forward to when her breasts started to hurt a bit less! But then, just then, her brain let her do one thing besides manage her current agony, and it made her heart skip a beat. Kaira was able to hear one single statement.
"Well now, I've had my fun, but now I really must waste no more time. Let us get on with your punishment."
Somehow, the breast-origami treatment wasn't even a punishment. Kaira would have even laughed at the irony of her hope, if she could do anything but hurt.
Avothar snapped his fingers again, and Kaira was lifted by magic onto her feet, standing upright. Avothar produced a black rod with what looked like a circular shape on one end. He held it up to her face, and she saw as the shape started to turn dark red, then a bright orange. A brand! He was going to brand her! She struggled, but the magic holding her upright would not allow her to move an inch!
The brand continued to change color, now shining a brilliant bright white. With one hand he lifted Kaira's left tit, exposing precious underboob. Pulling the breast tight, the brand was held dangerously close to the smooth underboob. Kaira streamed tear after tear as she tried to brace herself at all for what was about to happen. She failed.
Underboob offered no resistance to the branding iron as it pressed into her skin. Kaira shuddered and shook violently against what held her! This pain was unreal! It was beyond pain, it was beyond agony! The brand hurt her more than physically! The brand scarred her soul, charred into her mana vessel directly, and that pain made it hurt more than she ever thought possible!
Avothar held the brand into her for minutes. Kaira could feel her breast erupting with heat as the brand did its damage. Avothar rocked the brand back and forth to make sure it burned in evenly. More minutes passed, and Kaira could smell herself burning. Her whole boob was incredibly hot now, but Avothar continued to brand her. The heat didn't seem to let up no matter how long he held it to her.
After near twenty full minutes of burn-in, Avothar finally removed the branding iron. He rubbed the fresh brand, and Kaira dry-heaved from the pain! He examined his work, and determined it was good. A complex image of him was now permanently burned into her. He let go of her breast, and the brand disappeared under her breast as it regained itself. The pain as the brand folded onto flesh was simply too much for her. That is, until Avothar picked up her other tit!
"It is finished. Both of your vessels now carry my mark. You should be able to feel their effect, and they will allow me to keep an eye on you anywhere and at any time." Avothar informed her.
Kaira spasmed, it was the best she could do to respond.
"Now now, it did not have to be this way. I put my trust in you, that you knowing the truth would be enough. But I can see you still don't believe. Now you carry my mark, and with it an additional burden."
Kaira woke up. She was back at the tower, lying face down on the dirty stone floor. Lana was there, looking very mad. "Oh so you finally decided to wake up again huh?"
"Wha...what? Again?" Kaira asked.
"Yes again! This is the third time you've woken up while I've been trying to yell at you for how stupid you are." Lana quipped back hastily. "Ever since we've entered the tower again you've been falling unconscious, why, this last time you slept for hours! You kept muttering things like 'Oh please, stop they hurt so much!' or, 'No not strongjaws!', 'No not the rollers!' and 'Please Avothar, please!'
Was she really dreaming? She tried to remember what Avothar said to her. It seemed like so long ago, but she could vividly remember all that had happened to her. The haziness of her sleep started to fade, and Avothar's words came to her.
"The brands are a special magic, a mark of punishment for you failing in your duties. When the time is right, the brands will take control of you, causing you to relive your trials once again. However, because they are connected to your mana and your breasts directly, you will suffer through your trials again with your breasts in their current state. For your sake, you should complete your task with haste. Otherwise, your journey's length will be multiplied, and any hardships your breasts face at that time will go with you as you repeat your trials. Also, like myself, the brands are a bit mischievous. If they so choose, they can magically allow objects to pierce your breasts, or alter objects to better punish you. I hope with this you finally take your quest seriously."
Kaira had finally completed the second trip through her trials thusfar. From the village, the blessings, the celebrations, the waterfall, the revelations, and the rollers, she had relived it all. Twice she was made to go through all that, and the second time hurt so much more than the first! Seems like his threat about her breasts was true, the pain was currently amplified several times higher than the first time she went through it!
Lana dug her spiked heels in to the back of Kaira's breasts once again. It was definitely satisfying! While digging, she spoke with a certain amount of relief. "You've certainly had enough time to sleep this time! Avothar's magic was supposed to accommodate all of your bodily needs and keep you from passing out. I can only imagine what those brands he put on you do. Oh well, it's none of my business what he does with you as long as we can keep you moving. Ya know, I really am jealous of those humongous udders, and you can bet I'll make you suffer for trying to leave us!" Lana stomped her feet once again.
"Come on, it's time to get moving!" Lana jumped off of Kaira, and yanked her up to her feet. Kaira was about as able to walk as a sack of potatoes, but it didn't stop Lana from hauling her towards the tower door. "For sure this time we'll start your quest properly. Are you ready?" Lana asked.
"Sounds good enough to me!" Lana opened the door.