Total pages in book: 159
Estimated words: 149470 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 747(@200wpm)___ 598(@250wpm)___ 498(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 149470 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 747(@200wpm)___ 598(@250wpm)___ 498(@300wpm)
He held up the metal cap again and raised his eyebrows.
The tail wavered for a moment, then slid down to caress my thigh again.
“Oh, does he want to go again?” I asked—I wasn’t sure how to feel about that. On one hand, I was so sexually frustrated at this point I could nearly cry. But on the other hand, was it right to want to be fucked by a tail?
But Sir put my fears to rest.
“My candalla is simply thanking you for opening yourself and allowing him to explore you and come deep in your pussy, little one,” he told me. “He greatly enjoyed the experience.” He gave me a significant look. “We both did.”
“Oh, uh, you’re welcome, I guess,” I said to the tail, which waved happily at me. “Um, anytime.”
“Don’t tell him that!” Sir said, frowning. “Or he’ll forever be trying to slide inside you.”
“Oh, uh…” I didn’t know what to say to that. I hadn’t actually meant that his tail could fuck me anytime it pleased—I had just said “anytime” out of polite habit. The way you do when someone thanks you for inviting them to your home, and you tell them to come back anytime, I guess.
“Ignore that,” Sir told his tail sternly. “If you keep on filling her with lubricant, you know eventually you’ll want to fill her with breeding cream as well. And, as I told you, little one is not a Sex Pet!”
If this was the life of a non-Sex Pet, I’d hate to see what an actual Sex Pet went through, I thought to myself—but didn’t dare say aloud.
The tail stared waving as though it was arguing but Sir only shook his head and fitted the rounded metal cap back onto the tip of it. Then he looked down at me, still lying across his legs.
“Well, you’re something of a mess, little one,” he told me. “But I think we have time for a quick bath before we reach the spaceport. Come.”
He took me to the bathroom and put me in the big square bathtub that was as big as a hot tub. Then he proceeded to get some cleansing liquid and rub it all over my body once more, just as he had the night before.
It could have been my imagination, but it seemed to me that he paid special attention to my breasts and nipples, tugging and twisting them gently, before moving down to wash my inner thighs. The only thing he didn’t do was put his fingers inside me again. And to my shame, I missed it.
“Master,” I couldn’t help saying, my voice coming out high and breathless. “You…you forgot to clean, er, inside me this time.”
“Ah yes—I did that on purpose,” he told me, as he rinsed the cleaning liquid off my skin with the pale blue not-water. “You see, little one, I wanted to leave my scent inside you. It marks you as mine and makes you safer at the spaceport.”
Just then, a buzzing sound came from the front of the ship and he nodded to himself.
“Speaking of which, there’s the proximity alert. I believe we are coming up on F’too’sh Beta. Are you ready to go?”
I nodded eagerly.
“Yes, Master—I’m ready!”
“Good. Then let’s dry you off and put on your leash,” Sir said. “And I’ll give you a tour of the spaceport while the fuel cells get refilled.”
Biting my lip, I let him lift me out of the tub and wrap me in another huge, fluffy towel. This was my chance to get home and I was damn well going to take it!
THIRTEEN
SIR
I was extremely pleased with little one as we finally left my ship and headed out into the spaceport. Though she had been hesitant at first, she had responded extremely well to the petting part of her training and I felt we were growing closer already.
I was especially pleased at the way she’d allowed herself to be penetrated and filled by my candalla. The pleasure of coming in her hadn’t been as intense as it would have been if I had been using my cock and planting my seed in her belly, but a male Korrigon’s tail has many sensitive nerve endings and it was quite pleasurable for me, as well as for my candalla.
And from the way she had reacted, I thought it had been pleasurable for little one as well. Her breathing had been coming short and fast and her nipples had been tight when I stroked them. Her pussy had been wet even before my candalla had begun stroking his lubricant over her soft inner folds.
Speaking of that, I was going to have to keep an eye on my tail in the future, I told myself. He had grown extremely fond of little one much more quickly than I would have believed possible. In fact, he liked her so much that he continually sent signals, begging that we should breed her and fill her belly with new life. I had firmly explained to him over and over that little one was not a Sex Pet, but he seemed to want her to be one very much.