They knew they were in trouble the instant Maestro brought them into their realm, or whatever this black void was. A pair of spotlights illuminated them and the grand piano the child of the Toymaker sat behind. And behind them sat the TARDIS, which was presently under the god’s control. “If it resonates a tune, it is mine” Maestro had said.
If that’s true, wouldn’t that mean it could control everything? Ruby wondered.
Maybe not to the extent as the machine, but this new villainous entity was determined to have some fun with its new time traveling playthings. They rapped the keys of the piano and the Doctor and Ruby where dragged to join them at the instrument. They leant on their elbows and examined them closely. “you might as well accept it. I’ve already won” they said with a victorious grin. They jeered and began performing a powerful piece of music which had the mortals on their feet. Against their will of course, as the music manifested into physical forces which pulled them to their feet. The Doctor and Ruby screamed as they were hoisted up like puppets, forced to stumble and twirl to the playful melody Maestro was conducting. Their laugh joined the solo when the two of them were brought together, their hands tied together.
“Doctor, what do we do?” Ruby whispered in a panic, looking up at the black man fearfully.
He looked back at the blonde nineteen year old girl shaken. “I’m so sorry” he replied, his eyes expressing how hopeless the situation was.
Her expression fell upon seeing how terrified he was. This was beyond even him. They could do nothing as the Maestro switched to an orchestral piece which made them move in a synchronized manner, their feet dragged along the floor in a sequence of steps she recalled seeing on Strictly Come Dancing. She and the Doctor waltzed to the music like performers, all while their godly puppeteer laughed and cheered them along, their hands racing along the piano. They kicked up the tempo and their feet started moving faster to keep up. Her heart started racing as they were made to dance faster, the music stretching out further to push them to their limits. She started to pant and sweat, fear making her heart race and her gut clench. If this keeps up, my heart will give out. I can’t stop!
The tempo increased again and the Doctor grit his teeth as they moved even faster, spinning around the piano like a whirlwind for Maestro’s amusement. He gripped Ruby tight but saw her starting to struggle, her body going past the point of exhaustion and begging to shut down. This dance was killing her. “That’s enough! Stop this madness!” He roared desperately.
The Maestro abruptly stopped, lifting their hands off the piano. They watched in amusement as the duo stumbled to the floor and colapsed in a heap. Ruby was gasping for breath while the Doctor knelt over her in worry. “Couldn’t keep up?” The god smirked.
The doctor checked Ruby’s racing pulse while she lay deliriously on her side. Once he was sure she would be okay he shot to his feet and whirl on the Maestro. “If you want to mess with someone, deal with me. But leave her alone” he demanded.
The Maestro pulled a face as they stared at the Doctor. “Well, if you insist” they said, snapping back to their grin before slamming their fingers down to produce a chord.
Instantly the Doctor was tied up and suspended a few inches from the ground. He wrestled against the score wrapped around him, which bound him tight with a series of notes. He looked back at the piano but found it vacant. Then he heard Ruby moan and turned his head to see the Maestro leaning over her menacingly. “Hey! I said leave her alone.”
“Oh come now, where’s the fun in that” Maestro said, pulling out their tuning fork from their purple dress. Ruby was rolled onto her back, still semiconscious from exhaustion in her black and white outfit. Maestro crouched over her, running their metal fork over her legs and stomach, up her arms and across her neck. “The thing about music is there’s so many ways to make it” the Maestro remarked, bringing up the ring on their left hand and tapping it. The tuning fork rang with a beautiful sound that echoed all around them. The god grinned as they looked over their shoulder. “And some notes are made in the most intimate of places.”
They reached down and gently placed the vibrating fork against Ruby’s neck. The girl gasped as the cold metal touched her in a particular spot, a spot which brought a specific sensation shooting down her spine and made her loins moisten. The Doctor watched as her gasp turned into a moan, which the Maestro drew out so they could savor the majestic sound.
They closed their eyes and sighed before removing the tuning fork, soaking up the note Ruby generated. “You heard the saying make beautiful music together? Not many people appreciate the symphony of sex. But I find it…intoxicating.”
The Doctor didn’t like the hungry look in the Maestro’s eyes as they lingered on Ruby, who was just starting to come back around. He fought against his restraints. “Then take me” he offered. “Take me and we can make music together. Just leave her be.”
The Maestro considered the offer for a brief moment. “Oh sweetie…I intend to play with both of you” they replied, rising out of the crouch. They left Ruby to recover on the floor and advanced on the Doctor, biting down on the tuning fork. “And since you want to be a gentlemen, you can go first.”
They stepped up to the bound Doctor, getting uncomfortbly close to the man before licking his jaw. He stiffened as the Maestro chuckled to themselves, running a hand down his suit plucking the buttons open with their fingers. The Maestro’s attention quickly shifted to his trousers, where they unzipped him and pulled down his underwear. They stepped back to examine the rather unassuming present waiting for them.
“Hmm, I was hoping for more” they frowned. An idea came to them and they inhaled deeply. They sang a high note, which resonated at a frequency that made the Doctor uncomfortable. Ruby whimpered on the ground too, her thighs rubbing together awkwardly. The Doctor held his breath when he felt the blood rush to his groin, his penis growing until it was standing erect. The Maestro laughed in approval. “Much better. Always good to warm up before a performance” they declare, moving the piano seat over with a foot to sit down beside the Doctor. They looked up at him with a smirk. “Now to get it in tune.”
The Doctor couldn’t move as the Maestro began fiddling with his cock, their fingers dancing over it like a child. He grit his teeth hissing in discomfort when they brought their lips to it, kissing along the shaft at even intervals. First they blew on it, pretending it was a flute. Then they took the tip between their lips and used it like a trumpet. Then their mouth slipped down and began blowing him, sucking his dick and tapping their fingers along his length. The Doctor had heard the expression playing them like a musical instrument, but the Maestro took it to a whole other level. Each suck coaxed a different sound out of him, whether he wanted to or not. A grunt, a moan, a gasp or hiss, the Doctor became the latest toy in the Maestro’s orchestra. And the Maestro took great delight in playing his cock like a flute while swallowing him down their gullet. They hummed around him, their vocal chords resonating his balls edging him towards a climax. He resisted as much as he could, but discovered there was little control he had over his own body. The Maestro tilted their head back, locked eyes with him, and reached the crescendo of their performance which left the Doctor ejaculating profusely. They let his cock go with a pop before he exploded, slipping under him so they could watch his semen spray into the air while they savored the sound of his orgasmic groans. They laid between his legs and sighed, enjoying the sight of his cum falling down around his companion.
Ruby was conscious again by the time the Doctor came. She saw him ejaculate and covered her head with her arm as his cum showered her. She didn’t find the idea of being covered in semen as disgusting as being covered in snot, but she was presently too scared to worry about that sort of thing. She looked up at the Doctor, who hovered in the air slumped in his restraints. She rushed to help him, calling out to him. But instantly she was pinned to the ground, her legs wrapped up and spread open with her hands tied behind her back.
The Maestro appeared behind her, running a finger along her young cheekbones. “Leaving so soon?” They tutted, wrapping their arm around her, their palm falling onto her chest giving her a squeeze. “We have yet to get acquainted, my little musician, writing music for poor sad lesbians” they whispered.
Ruby’s heart was racing again as the Maestro ran their hands over her in a manner she knew could be considered sexual harassment. However, what the Maestro had planned would go beyond harassment, she realized, when their lips kissed her slender neck and their hand reached between her legs, pulling her skirt up to invade her underwear.
She screamed as she was molested, which made her violator from grin ear to ear. “Mm, such sweet music. I knew I was going to enjoy hearing you sing” they whispered, their teeth grazing her earlobe. Ruby whimpered, shaking in fear, unable to fight back as their fingers pulled her panties aside to spread her lower lips. “Now give us a song” they said, penetrating her sex forcefully.
The Doctor regained his senses and looked down to see the Maestro fingering Ruby on the floor. He opened his mouth to call for them to stop and leave her alone. But suddenly his voice got caught in his throat as notes hovered around him. He stared in surprise as Ruby’s whimpers and moans turned into a melody, orchestrated by Maestro who used their fingers to manipulate her body and senses. It was surreal to watch a sexual assault become a weapon of sound which filled the area. Every gasp and pant and moan and whimper resonated until the Doctor felt his will crumble. He recognized the effects of hypnosis. Sound was an effective pacifier. The melodies rolled over him and he was overcome with sensations over his body and cock which made him lightheaded and horny.
He had vastly underestimated the power of the Maestro.
Ruby was powerless to resist the Maestro’s expert touch as the sound of her own voice weaved around her, each note caressing her flesh heightening her sensitivity. Fear seemed to fade away until she was lost in the delirium of pleasure, reclining against the Maestro’s chest adding sighs to her symphony. “Such talent hidden away in someone so young” the god marveled, admiring the blonde girl while they used their fingers to pluck and press and stroke her beautiful body making delicate music. It was remarkable what you could do if you teased the right places, rubbed the right spot or pinched the right nipple in the correct order. And sex had such a pleasant sound, especially when it was bordering on the edge of pleasure and pain. And Ruby Sunday proved to be an exquisite instrument as she was brought to a steady series of orgasms, each marking a crescendo in their work.
Ruby finished her improvised solo with a ragged gasp, snapping back to her senses when the Maestro removed their hands from her. She heaved for breath, her throat dry, looking down in horror to see she was partially undressed. Her blouse was open and her bra was gone, her skirt pulled up and her panties hanging from her knees. She glanced back nervously when the Maestro gave her a polite applause, flinching when she received a kiss on the cheek. “Doctor?” She squeaked, looking up at him for help.
He hung suspended above her, staring down at her with a tear falling down his cheek. “I’m sorry Ruby” he whispered.
Maestro rose to their feet and regarded them both in turn. “Well now, enough of the solo acts. Now what we need is a duet” they declared, clapping their hands together.
In the blink of an eye, the Doctor had been released and fell on top of Ruby. They stared at each other, frozen momentarily when they realized they were really close to doing something they shouldn’t. They were too afraid to move, however, wondering what the Maestro would do next.
The god circled back around to the piano and sat down, starting another piece of music. “I’ll provide the ambience. You two just have fun” they said.
As soon as the music started, they felt it deep into their souls. Music could transcend emotion and hit you in places deep inside. And as such, the Maestro invoked certain emotions deep in both of them that made them act against their will. Desire overcame thought as they locked eyes on each other, feeling things they hadn’t felt before. Not with each other. “Ruby…” the Doctor gasping, trying to fight it. But she was already lost, her eyes glazing over with lust and she surged forward to kiss him. The kiss ignited the passion in the Doctor and suddenly they were making love.
The Maestro cheered as the Doctor and his companion lost themselves to the music and the passion and lust, their hands ripping them out of their clothing so they could make out and grope one another, exploring their bodies intimately and sensually. And the sounds they made fed into the music, fueling their desires for each other. It didn’t take much for the Doctor’s stiff erection to find its way into Ruby’s wet entrance. Their moans intertwined sensually along with their hips, their bodies becoming as one as their voices. Any lingering resistance crumbled when they reached their first orgasm, the climax sending a wave of pleasure through their bodies which resonated to their cores. Their sweaty brows touched and they panted heavily. Escape was pointless. Fighting back was futile. All they had left was each other and the music.
The music carried them from orgasm to orgasm, their sex becoming a dance as they rolled and kissed and fucked and twirled like ballerinas. The Maestro watched them as changed positions, climbing to their feet into an embrace, their lips locked together while their hands explored. Ruby weaved around the Doctor elegantly, caressing his dark skin, stroking his manhood, presenting herself to be touched and groped. They fucked standing up, her back against his chest, one leg in the air, her arm hooked behind his head. He hoisted her up into his arms, allowing her to wrap her legs around him and bounce on his cock. He kissed her nipples, sucking on them tenderly. They stumbled against the piano, making out passionately, their hands jerking each other off in time to the tempo. They were quite the performance as they climbed onto the piano to continue making love, which gave Maestro and close up view of their naked bodies while they rocked against each other, their hips grating, there chests heaving and glistening with sweat. Oh, it was an erotic sight, especially when Ruby mounted the Doctor to ride his cock, arching her back clinging to his knees. His hands palmed breasts, fondling them firmly before moving down to her hips, his muscles bulging as he thrust against her. They cried out in another orgasm, which shook Ruby onto his chest to gasp for breath. The chorus ended and they entered the next verse, rolling over to keep fucking, lost in each other.
The Maestro savored the performance, playing throughout their sexy romp. But as they watched the Doctor spear Ruby between her legs, which one of them hooked over his shoulder to kiss her calf while she lay sprawled on her back, they couldn’t help but think something is missing. “It’s good, but not quite there yet” they mused, tapping the keys absently while they examined the young woman lying in front of them, her head rolling over the edge to face them. The Maestro gazed at her a moment before inspiration struck. They interrupted her soft melody of moans to grab her head and plant a heavy kiss on her lips. She gasped in surprise, but then leaned into it and came around the Doctor’s cock. Maestro released her with an erotic exhale. “That’s it. I know what this duet needs” they declared, standing up from their seat and peeling out of their gorgeous dress. “A Trifecta!”
The Doctor and Ruby’s eyes widened when the Maestro stripped off with a flourish of their hands, revealing their naked body to them. Either was sure what to expect, but it was quite intimidating to see the orange haired figure standing before them with large breasts, wide hips and a thick throbbing penis. They gulped nervously, glancing at each other, afriad of what might come next.
What came next was a shift in position as Maestro joined their sexual symphony. They proved to be just as adept in playing them both at the same time as they were getting pleasure from the action. They ran their hands over their bodies, edging them both simultaneously before sharing hungry kisses with each of them. Maestro dominated them both with ease, breaking the time lord and human into submission until they were kissing and fondling them in return. They smiled as the man and woman each took a tit to suck while each of their hands teased their sexual organs. “It seems I’m taking the lead spot now” they laughed, gazing down at their playthings.
They shifted the line up a little until it had Ruby spread out in front and the Doctor behind. They crawled forward and raked their eyes over Ruby’s sexy body while the girl trembled in anticipation. They brought out their tuning fork again, grinning wide before rapping it against their ring once more. They brought it to Ruby’s clit to warm her up, her vocal chords shaking as she moaned erotically from the vibrations. “Perfectly in tune” Maestro muttered, licking their lips as they prepared to use her pussy as a mouthpiece. They paused briefly so the Doctor could line up and insert his erection into them from behind, releasing a lustful hum at the penetration. “Be sure to set a good tempo, Lord Temporal” they requested.
The Doctor couldn’t help but comply as he thrust into the Maestro, his body acting on its own, fucking the god while they licked Ruby’s cunt. The sounds they made rolled around them, turning into music which ensnared and pleasured them, eliciting more notes for the Maestro to conduct. Ruby was particularly vocal as she was eaten out, writhing under her lover whose fingers danced up and down her legs finding spots that operated like strings to a guitar. All while the Maestro’s tongue extended into her to ring her bell in multiple ways until she orgasmed. The Doctor fucked them harder, the chorus spurring him faster, using their ass like a percussion instrument while their pussy squeezed his length tightly. He moaned as he reached his peak, unable to prevent the climax pumping his seed into their ass.
It wouldn’t be long until his ass became the drum kit as that cock was shoved into his behind. But not before both he and Ruby gave it a double blowjob, sucking it between their mouths slavering it with saliva. They briefly made out around the tip before taking turns deepthroating it, the Maestro shoving their faces down alternating between their mouths. They seemed to be deciding who was the best, and chose the Doctor to be the winner of an anal fucking. Ruby was forced to watch the Doctor get buggered on all fours, pinned against the Maestro who wrapped an arm around her to kiss her passionately and finger her ass. She whimpered to his grunts until the dominating god instructed her to suck his cock neck, humming around his shaft when ordered. The cries the Doctor made as he ejaculated into Ruby’s mouth satisfied the Maestro for this verse. Ruby locked eyes with the Doctor, both of them apologizing to the other.
They cycled between positions for each verse, sometimes for two or three orgasms each. The Maestro fucked them both, sometimes with their cock, often with their fingers, occasionally with their mouth and tongue. Ruby was fucked missionary style on the piano while the Doctor watched, jerking off to the pair of them. Then he was laid on the piano, his cock swinging in the air while the Maestro held his legs up to fuck his ass while Ruby sat on his face. She sang in moans while he devoured her pussy. The Maestro sang too, especially when they spit-roasted the Doctor between them and Ruby, the girl made to finger and lick his arsehole while he sucked their cock. Ruby got a double stuffing too, The Doctor’s dick in her pussy while the Maestro destroyed her anus. She screamed when they came, feeling their cum spilling into her from both ends. Hands squeezed her breasts to increase her pitch, tugging on her nipples while she sobbed.
She was so sensitive she couldn’t take much more. Neither could the Doctor, both of them sweating and panting heavily, aching from overstimulation. But the Maestro was eager to continue their fun, using and abusing them for its enjoyment at the end of the world. After a while they were standing over the pair of them, watching their bodies shiver and tremble from the aftershocks of orgasms while cum gushed out of their holes and sweat dripped off their skin. The music had stopped temporarily, allowing them to regain their senses and look upon what had been wrought in horror and anguish. “Now that was a performance” Maestro praised, giving them both a slow clap of approval.
The Doctor struggled to crawl towards the TARDIS, sneaking his most billable sanctuary even if it was still lighting up to the Maestro’s tune. Ruby was too exhausted to move, rolling onto her side choking on tears and semen. Some of it even belonged to the Doctor. “Why?” She whimpered.
Maestro crouched over her, running their tuning fork over her delicate cheek. “Why? Because I can, of course” they laughed. “And now that all music has been stripped from this miserable planet, nothing can stop me from venturing out into the galaxy, or this universe. My father might’ve seen this as a playground, but I have must more grander prospects in mind” they declared. They rang the fork again, humming a tune which picked Ruby up and hoisted her off her feet. She hung limply in the score coiled around her, lifting her head groggily when the Maestro stepped up to look her in the eye. “The only human left is you, my little songbird” they whispered, gripping her jaw. “But I’ll pry those songs wrapped around your heart out of your chest and enjoy every last moment of it. So I hope you enjoyed this little musical number we performed together. It will be your last.”
The Maestro swept across to the piano, returning to their seat elegantly before locking eyes with the girl. She stared back fearfully, a tear falling down her cheek, resigned to whatever fate the monster had in store for her. The Maestro grinned and slammed their fingers onto the keys, and Ruby gasped as her chest tightened in response. The power of the Maestro tapped into something deep inside her, drawing it out forcefully. She moaned once last time before she blacked out.
***
The Maestro fixed their gaze on the human girl, coaxing the music in her heart to the surface. But just as they began their solo, something interrupted. Something unexpected. Their brow furrowed as Ruby began to sing, humming a tune that didn’t sound right. Something perfectly in tune, but was just wrong. What? That’s not right. They rapped the keys again, but the song persisted as Ruby entered a trance, her voice carrying a weight stronger than they anticipated. And if that was enough, snowflakes began to fall around them. “What are you?” The god wondered curiously.
A second interruption startled them as the cloister bells from the TARDIS rang as loud as possible. While the Maestro was busy dissecting Ruby Sunday, the Doctor had gotten into his blue box and slammed the controls. The noise broke the soundtrack holding Ruby up and she colapsed into the Doctor’s arms. “I’ve got you” he cried, carrying her into the Time Machine just as she woke back up. They were inside before the Maestro had a chance to catch them.
The Maestro screamed a few bars to send the machine haywire, but the Doctor still managed to send it back to the sixties. The god stepped out of the black void and onto the wasteland. “Run all you like, Lord Temporal!” They called, a sinister smile etched onto their lips. “You’ll never escape. And we’re not done, little songbird” they muttered, seeking them out in the past.
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