Page 40 of My Wild Pet

I wake up during the Watching and check on Ash. She’s still asleep. I put down the forcefield and wake her gently by caressing her back. Humans need more physical attention in the beginning of their training, so I move her to my bed. She wakes up as I put her under the blankets with me. My hands roam her body from her toes to her scalp. She jumps sweetly as I touch the bottom of her feet and even laughs a little. “You’ll get used to me touching you everywhere,” I tell her.

I drag my fingers up her legs, in between her thighs, over the chastity device, just to play with her, I’m not going to remove it. When she tries to angle her body toward me, I push her back on her back. “No, Ash. I touch you.” She must learn to take what I give her and be grateful for it. “You are my pet. You obey me. My commands.”

I’m pleased that she does as I say. She lies still on her back while I continue to touch her. And after I’ve stroked her entire body countless times, I run my fingers around her large breasts, outlining them and then her areolas. And finally the piercings. I hold up the blanket and wonder if I should pierce her labia too, but I think it’d take away from the aesthetic of her fur and her tail.

I turn her over and caress her back and play with her tail. Everyone likes a human with a tail.

When Ash begins grinding her hips against the bed, I pick her small form up and move her back to her little bed. And then I try to go to sleep myself. But after a few minutes, I realize that’s impossible, touching Ash made me aroused too. So, I call a slave artist to my room.

When she arrives she goes directly to Ash’s bed. “Oh a new human pet. She’s adorable. Look at that purple ombre hair. Can I stroke her, Master Aefre?”

I let down the forcefield for the Imperial woman to stroke Ash’s tail.

“Will you take off her chastity belt? I would enjoy watching a human pet orgasm.”

“Not tonight.” I put the forcefield back up. “I’m the one who needs your attention.”

“It’s no wonder if you’ve been training that adorable pet all day, Master Pet Trainer.” She moves closer to me and runs her fingers expertly along the length of my penis that comes to life under her touch.

“I’m glad you understand the situation. I can’t have her yet. It’s too soon, so I need you.”

“I can put a tail in my anus if it helps?”

I think about her offer. Then I look down at Ash’s bed. She’s awake and watching us. “It’s not necessary as long as she’s watching.”

The slave artist looks down at Ash. “Do you want her to watch to know how to have sex?” she asks incredulously. “I thought that was the one thing humansdidknow how to do.”

I smile and then kiss the Imperial woman, my hands reaching inside her green shirt to find one of her nipples to gently tug on it. “Oh she knows about sex. It’s just that she just needs to unlearn the barbaric human way of doing it. She needs to know how I want it done and that when she has sex with me, it’s the ultimate reward.”

“Oh,” replies the woman surprised. “I’m new to your ship and don’t know much about your profession except that it’s lucrative.”

“Profitable because it’s difficult,” I answer and then groan as she expertly strokes my penis again.

“Well, I’m happy to be here. I came from a warship. So many military men with their rules. I was tired of it.”

I remove her shirt exposing her small taut grey breasts, her small nipples pierced and adorned with large jewelry that glimmers in the low light. “Good,” I say as I pull on the jewelry stretching her nipples until I hear her sharp intake of breath. “Good.”

“Are you going to do that to my clit too?”

“Is it pierced?”

“In a manner of speaking, yes,” she says as I quickly begin unfastening her green skirt.

I reach between the folds of her labia and find the small silver chain and I gently pull. The Imperial woman lets out a small moan and I urge her on her back. With one hand I hold the nipple jewelry and with the other, the one attached to her clit. As I lean down to investigate, I see that it’s more of a ring surrounding her clitoris, attached in several places. I drop my head and gently lick it. “Pleasure and pain then?”

“Yes,” she breaths out. “I’m happy to be on a ship where I’ll be better understood. That’s how you train the human pets I hear.”

“Yes. Pleasure and pain. I’m glad you’ve joined us,” I say. “A lot of artists only want to be on the best military ships where all the glory of the Empire is. But the money they make here, although just as good, doesn’t compare to the excitement on the front lines,” I say in between long licks of her hairless sex.

“Not me. I don’t want to die in space,” she confesses.

“Then we have that in common,” I say as I begin to move a finger in and out of her lubricated vagina. Slowly bringing her closer to climax, her scent of desire filling the bedroom.

“I’m excited to serve the Empire on your ship and see how the rich live in the galaxy. All the fancy hotels and cosmopolitan stations that host human pet shows,” she trails off with a whimper. “Yes, oh goddesses, do you do this to your pets?”

“Only the good ones. Now orgasm for me,” I command the artist as I move my fingers expertly in and out of her tense body. Her silver jewelry making a faint jingle with my actions. When she doesn’t come instantly, I continue the same pace with my finger, but grab her clit chain again and swing it around in a circle. Almost immediately she begins trembling and then her body releases into a strong orgasm.

“You know women’s bodies,” she praises me afterward.

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