Page 27 of My Human Wife

I tense then wondering what they’re going to do to me. The guard holds both my arms down and the doctor grabs one of my nipples. I watch in horror as he pierces it. The discomfort and satisfaction are indescribable. Then he does my other nipple. Next, he uses a device to heal them completely. Now I have two large silver hoops through my nipples.

“Are we finished?” my guard asks.

The doctor turns and looks me up and down. “For now.”

“Come on Lara,” my guard says and rattles the chain around my neck.

I get off the medical bed and I try to pick up my ripped clothing from the floor, but he pulls me back with the chain.

“No. You don’t need those now.”

I wonder if I’m going to get any new clothing or if I’ll be naked for my entire time here. I’d heard of some pets never getting any clothing.

My guard leads me through more hallways until we arrive in a washing area. There are two young Imperial men here and they look at me as I come in. “Oh, another one,” the taller one says.

“She’s the last and the most special. Be gentle with her.”

“Oh we will,” says the shorter one. “We’re expert human pet groomers. Humans love the way we clean them.”

I don’t like the look in his eyes and I take a step behind my guard.

“Look you’ve frightened her already,” my guard says.

“Come here little human. We won’t hurt you,” the taller man says as they both start walking towards me with their hands outstretched.

My guard brings me around and pushes me towards the men. “You be a good girl. They are going to clean all that Gala muck off of you.”

I try to run but my guard catches my arm and says to the men, “She doesn’t speak Imperial well. Be careful.”

“You better stay,” the shorter one says. “To hold her. The last one broke her head open trying to run and slipped on the soap.”

My guard sighs but picks me up and takes me further into this washing area. I’m placed in a clear cylinder and lukewarm water begins to fall on me.

I scream a little because it’s cold and I know soon I’ll begin shivering.

The taller man gets some soap and begins lathering it all over my body. It smells like petrichor, and I turn up my nose at it.

The smaller one laughs. “They don’t like the soap. Humans just want to be dirty don’t you, my little darling? But we are going to make you a clean little Imperial pet. Stay still while we wash your fur. That’s a good girl.”

The taller one begins soaping my breasts and nipples more than he needs to and my body begins reacting to his touch. More than anything I still want to orgasm as I’m still heavily on edge, but at the same time I worry about Kamos’s punishment.How bad would it be?I have no doubt that he would say I seduced these young men with my wild human pet ways. But my body is in agony with primal desire for release from anyone.

I stand completely still as the taller man cleans my nipples and moves my new nipple piercings back and forth and it’s erotic. And I feel like I’ve always had the jewelry thanks to the doctor’s ministrations/ Back and forth. It feels so good. I open my mouth as a reaction to this new jewelry.

“She’s not supposed to orgasm,” my guard says.

The taller one stops caressing my breasts and I look at him with hungry eyes.

The smaller one puts his hand between my legs and begins moving it up and down with soap and I rock my hips to his motion.

“But humans love sex. It’s all they want. They can’t help themselves. And look at her. She wants this so much. It’d be a crime to not give her what she wants. Look how cute she is.”

And he was right. I wanted this. I look up at my guard innocently. We hold eye contact as the smaller one begins vigorously rubbing me from the top of my sex to the bottom of my tailbone, circling my anus and the entrance to my core. The taller one resumes fondling my slippery soapy breasts. Their fingers feel so good against my skin. Moving so silkily and aptly with the soapy water. I’m so close.

“You’re such a little minx,” my guard says, “you’re going to get me in trouble but it seems you can’t help yourself. Come on, orgasm for us all then. Oh she’s so close. That’s a naughty human.” Then he says to the other men, “You should have seen her in Gala. It was quite a show.”

Seconds later I’m coming in the shower, my entire body vibrating with the muscle contractions from these men’s hands over my cold wet body. Physically it feels amazing but when I open my eyes, it’s emotionally empty. In fact, it stole some of my emotional grit from me.

Afterwards, as I’m being dried off, I can’t help but wonder what my punishment will be and hope I haven’t ruined my chances of being successful in my mission because of physical want.Maybe they’re right about humans? Maybe all we want is sex?

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