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Steamy and Sultry One-shots	By : Cat_Eyes Category: +M through R > Miraculous LadyBug Views: 25770 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Miraculous Ladybug. Miraculous Ladybug is the intellectual property of Thomas Astruc and released by Zag studios. No profit was made writing this story.

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Growing up had been difficult for Chloé Bourgeois. Always chasing the shadow of an indifferent mother, she had striven to be like Audrey, only to be dismissed as an inconvenience, at best.
So, Chloé acted out the only way she knew how – by emulating her mother. She reduced those around her to tears with a few scathing remarks, then walked away laughing at their pain. At the time, she had thought it genuinely hilarious.
But with years came wisdom, and with introspection, came the realisation that Audrey Bourgeois had not been an ideal role model. Chloé had pushed away everyone who could have cared for her, even Sabrina and Adrien, and her time as Queen Bee showed her, she still had many shortcomings to overcome.
Yet, endeavouring to be a better person was a long, hard road, even harder than coming to terms with the fact that she was attracted to men and women. However, try as she might, Chloé had no idea where to start in the area of self-improvement.
Her apologies to her former victims felt hollow and stilted, and therefore, insincere. They had all turned their backs on her, with uncharitable mutterings and the occasional rude gesture. As much as she wanted to scream at their reactions, she found she had no right; she was the one who put herself in this position, and their replies were not unreasonable.
Sighing heavily, Chloé trudged across her balcony to collapse on one of the deck chairs. She lay there listlessly until the sun set, and the evening chill seeped through her clothes.
A soft thump was her only indication of a visitor before a familiar voice spoke.
‘What’re you doing out here?’ Ladybug asked, her head tilted curiously.
Chloé sat up with a start. ‘Ladybug, is there danger?’
‘Not unless you’ve pissed someone off again.’
She wilted, knowing she deserved the derisive tone. ‘No, I haven’t.’
Ladybug raised an eyebrow as she crossed her arms. ‘What’s up with you?’
Opening her mouth, Chloé only hesitated a second before answering. ‘Look, I know I’ve been a horrible person. I’ve caused everyone a lot of trouble, and misery, but I want to change. I want to be a better person, but no one’s willing to listen. I know I don’t have the right to say that, but really, how can I prove my sincerity when they keep turning their back on me?’
Ladybug remained unconvinced. ‘Uh-huh.’
Huffing in frustration, Chloé stood up. ‘I really am sorry for everything I've done. I just know how to make anyone believe me.’
‘So, what have you done by way of penance?’ asked Ladybug.
‘I’ve apologised to everyone I've wronged, but I guess it came off as insincere.’ Chloé wrapped her arms around herself as her gaze fell to the floor. ‘I really don’t have anything else to offer.’
Ladybug’s expression turned malicious. ‘I can think of one thing.’
Chloé looked up, a painful hope dawning across her face. ‘What?’
Ladybug grabbed her yoyo, and pulled the string taut, grinning wickedly. ‘I heard you came out as bi a little while ago. You’ll be pleased to know, I’m a little bi-curious myself.’
Chloé’s grin felt weak as she took an unsteady step back, but Ladybug was already approaching, her yoyo string ready.

‘Uh, Ladybug, are you sure about this?’ asked Chloé, with a slight tremor in her voice.
She lay spreadeagled on her bed, her limbs secured by Ladybug’s yoyo string, completely naked.
Ladybug stood at the foot of the bed, still grinning devilishly, holding the business end of her yoyo up. Opening it, she poked at it, before placing it on a side table she had dragged over.
‘What’s that for?’ Chloé asked, nodding at it.
‘Nothing, nothing,’ Ladybug replied airily. ‘Just in case, you know. Now, let’s get down to business, shall we?’
Chloé gulped, but nodded. She’d be lying if she said she hadn’t indulged in a similar fantasy before. Unfortunately, she found tying herself up lacked a certain something, and doing it by herself was pathetic. Having a partner always made these adventures more interesting, particularly because she had no idea what Ladybug planned on doing with her.
She made a show of thinking, a hip cocked and tapping her lip as she regarded Chloé’s prone form. Apparently coming to a decision, Ladybug strode to the closet, and rummaged around deep inside.
‘Ah-ha,’ she sang. ‘Found your stash.’
When she emerged, she held Chloé’s bag of sex toys. Setting the bag on the bed beside Chloé, the first thing Ladybug pulled out was a ball gag.
‘This’ll be useful.’
Immediately, she fastened it over Chloé’s head, the ball wedged firmly between her teeth. Turning back to the bag, Ladybug then withdrew a small velvet flogger. She ran the tails between her fingers, before lightly trailing the tips over Chloé’s belly.
‘So, you’ve finally done some soul searching, huh?’ she asked conversationally.
Chloé nodded, begging with her eyes for Ladybug to believe her.
‘Now you want to prove how truly sorry you really are.’
She nodded again.
Walking up the length of the bed, Ladybug dragged the flogger up Chloé’s stomach and breasts, then back down again, staring pensively into the distance.
‘I can work with that.’ With a flick of her wrist, Ladybug gave Chloé’s pussy a smack with the flogger.
She flinched and squeaked around the gag, but the yoyo string held her tight.
Ladybug grinned savagely down at her. ‘I am going to make you very sorry, Mademoiselle Bourgeois.’
She gave Chloé another smart rap before setting the flogger aside.
Turning back to the bag, she sat down beside it, and picked up a small box. Opening it, her eyes lit up, before she leaned over Chloé to place open mouthed kisses on her breasts. She cradled Chloé’s tits, sucking until she left bruises, and squeezing gently to get the nipples perked.
Chloé stifled a moan as her eyes rolled back. Her head flopped back onto her pillows, before she snapped upright again, as something suddenly closed in on her nipples. At first, she thought Ladybug had bitten her, but when she pulled away, Chloé saw silver nipple clamps firmly closed on her tender flesh.
Ladybug stroked her cheek tenderly. ‘I told you, I was going to make you sorry.’
Chloé whimpered.
Ladybug caressed her face and neck as she dug through the bag with her other hand. She smirked at the half-empty tube of lubricant.
‘My, aren’t you a thirsty little beast?’
Without waiting, she unscrewed the cap, and squeezed a generous amount over Chloé’s folds. Diving back into the bag, Ladybug extracted a wand vibrator, and turned it on, holding it Chloé’s clit, and watching smugly when she began to squirm.
Instinctively, Chloé tried to close her legs, but the string held firm. She then tried to roll her hips back, but Ladybug followed her movements, relentlessly holding the vibrator against her clit.
Just when Chloé was about to break, Ladybug pulled away.
‘Can’t have you coming too early,’ she explained. ‘Now, how about we get a little more adventurous?’
Chloé whimpered as Ladybug took out an anal plug a little too large for her comfort. Giving the string just enough slack, Ladybug rolled Chloé onto her side, then grasped her buttocks and spread them.
Chloé could not hold back a moan as Ladybug applied more lube, then teased her back passage with the tip of the plug, before slowly easing it in. Chloé gasped and whined, trying to wriggle away from the hot, tight sensation, but Ladybug was persistent. She shoved the final inches in, then flicked at the flanged end of the plug. It buzzed to life, vibrating with an intensity Chloé had not set herself.
‘How does that feel?’
Chloé nodded, then inhaled sharply when Ladybug spanked her with a paddle.
‘Oh, now you’re lopsided.’
Another sharp sting on her other buttock, then Chloé was on her back once more, her arse stinging inside and out.
Before she could get her bearings, Ladybug was straddling her, the lube in one hand, and a large dildo in the other. Chloé’s eyes widened.
‘Brace yourself.’
Ladybug then lowered her head, and kissed Chloé’s sensitive nub, her tongue running up and circling her clit, before going back down again.
Chloé moaned loudly against the gag, her eyes rolling back in her head, as Ladybug ate her out. Shivers shot up her body, as heat spread from her pussy to every part of her. She canted her hips, searching for friction, and guiding Ladybug to her most sensitive areas.
She was quivering when Ladybug sat up, sweat running down her skin, her hips twitching as she sought release.
Ladybug smirked as she drizzled on more lube, then stroked her with the dildo. Chloé hummed wantonly, as she tried to open her legs wider.
‘Look at you,’ crooned Ladybug. ‘Silent and begging suits you.’
She inserted the dildo, plunging it in as deep as it would go, and turned it on. Chloé shuddered and wailed, her hips rocking uselessly. Ladybug watched, still sitting between Chloé’s sweat-slick thighs, licking her lips at the debauched sight before her.
‘Does it feel good, having two toys going inside you at once?’
Through her daze, Chloé managed to nod, but it took effort to concentrate.
Suddenly, the sensations stopped. Ladybug had turned off the toys, and was tutting disapprovingly.
‘We can’t have you coming just yet. It’s too soon, and I don’t think you’ve shown just how sorry you are yet.’
With that, she rolled Chloé over, and spanked her with the paddle. Rolling her back, Ladybug kissed her sodden folds sloppily, sucked hard on her clit, spanked her again, then turned the toys back on.
She followed this pattern, staying with each course until Chloé was riled up, paused to spank her, and cool her down, then wind her up again. It was sweet torture, a perfect balance of pleasure and pain that had Chloé soaking through her bedding and spasming with unsatisfied need.
Ladybug pumped the dildo languidly. It squelched obscenely as she pulled it out completely, a hot rush of moisture following in its wake. Chloé was flushed and frustrated, her pussy hot and wanting, and ever so close to finishing.
Then Ladybug scrambled off the bed and stood up. Slowly, she withdrew all the sex toys, and dumped them back in the bag, before removing her yoyo string.
Free once more, Chloé undid the ball gag herself. ‘Hey, what’re you doing?’
Hefting the bag of toys, Ladybug slung it over her shoulder. ‘I’m done here. Goodnight.’
Chloé gaped at her. ‘What do you mean you're done? I haven’t come yet.’
Ladybug’s answering grin was cruel. ‘That was kind of the point.’
Desperate to keep her there for a moment longer, she cried, ‘but how am I going to prove how sorry I am?’
Ladybug turned to her, still grinning. She held up her yoyo, showing her a video recording of everything they had done.
‘That’s what this was for.’
Before Chloé could react, Ladybug was swinging away into the night, leaving her behind without any toys to satisfy herself with.
‘That bitch.’
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