Page 54 of My Wild Pet

“Yes, Master Aefre,” I say obediently just like on the obstacle course. I’m so aroused by this. All I want him to do is enter me with his hard dick.

I feel his hand reach between my legs and then he flips me over on my back. One hand still inside of me.

“Open your eyes,” he commands me. “Look down. Watch me. My superior grey hand pleasuring your barbaric wet human sex. Does it feel good?”

“Yes. Don’t stop,” I say. I’m riding the tip of an orgasm that’s been building for hours.

But then he stops.

Did I miscommunicate? Did I say the opposite of what I meant?

“Master?”

“Sit up halfway and watch me, my face in your fur and my tongue lapping up your desire.”

I can’t sit up fast enough. I watch as he parts my folds through my copious pink pubic hair to find my labia and my clit. Then he begins licking me like a wild animal. It’s like nothing I’ve ever felt before and I let out a moan. His tongue must be extra textured compared to a human man’s. It feels like hundreds of little sparkly bubbles are exploding all over my sex. “Oh don’t ever stop.”

“Open your eyes and watch me.”

I force my eyes open but it’s so hard. It feels too good.

Aefre looks up at me, takes both hands, one for each nipple piercing, pulls my nipples out hard stretching them and orders me, “Orgasm now, pet. Orgasm for as long as you can until it hurts.”

And I do as he says just like I do in the obstacle course. But instead of him pushing my physical limits or my psychological ones, he’s now pushing my erotic ones. I come so hard and for so long I can’t even remember where I am. There’s nothing but this physical gratification and all I know is that I want more and I want it to never end.

Aefre sucks and pulls as if he’s milking me of all my pent up sexual energy that he’s been torturing me with these last months. Has it only been months? Not years? Not an eternity?

When the muscle contractions have subsided, when his face is covered with my shiny lubrication, Aefre flips me over on my stomach. “On all fours, pet.”

“Yes Master,” I obey. My body greedy for more sexual pleasure. For what he promised me.

“I won’t be gentle. You don’t want that. I know what kind of human you are. You want me to use all my strength to pound into you.” He grabs my tail firmly in one hand and the hair on my head in another. I feel his penis hovering at my entrance. “Are you a good girl Ash?”

“Yes Master. I am a good girl.”

“And what do good girl’s get.”

I can’t think. What does he want me to say? “Good girls get fucked by their Masters.” I say hoping that’s the right answer.

It must have been because then I feel his large girthy organ push its way into my tight and wet vagina. His penis is so ridged I can feel each peak as he moves inside of me. It feels both pleasurable and painful at the same time.

“That’s it, Ash. Take me in. You’re so small. It’s all that training. You’re so tight, but you’ll take me. Good girl.”

My body immediately reacts to him calling me a good girl and dopamine rushes through me. I want to be his good girl. I want to take him all the way into me. But he’s so big and the ridges are scraping the inside of me ruthlessly.

Aefre begins to move in and out of me faster and faster. Harder and harder. He’s pulling my hair and tail so much, I know that if he weren’t fucking me, it would hurt. But instead it’s erotic, like being fucked by a caveman inClan of the Cave Bear. He’s just taking me. Giving me exactly what I want without me asking for it. I would never have said I wanted this on Earth, but now it’s all I want.

When I don’t think I can take the fast and hard pounding of his penis anymore, Aefre groans loudly and I feel his body tense. Next I feel my core being filled with hot semen, there’s so much it overflows onto my thighs. He rolls me to my side andthen positions me near his penis still twitching. “Lick up all the semen, human pet. This is your treat.”

I know this is part of the Imperial sex act or at least from what I saw with Aefre and the other Imperial woman, so I open my mouth and lick his penis and balls clean. It’s a mixture of my own desire and his semen.

He watches me, putting his head on my hair, guiding me just like he does with some of the more complex motions on the obstacle course. “Good girl,” he says in the exact same way.

It makes me feel good.

“You’re such a fine pet, Ash.”

When there’s no more semen between his legs he looks at my body messy with our sex and picks me up to take me into the bathroom. I’ve never had a shower in Aefre’s room before and it makes me feel special. He turns on the water and bathes me himself. Something that he’s also never done before.

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