Page 84 of My Wild Pet

Then I catch a phrase, something like “wild pet” or “exotic specimen,” from another judge as he pulls my tail.

One judge puts a tentacle up my vagina, touching my cervix, and says, “unbred human.”

I stand frozen although every muscle in my body is screaming for me to run. But there’s nowhere to go even if I could run. I must stand here and endure all of this.

When the judges back off and begin entering their appraisals into glowing panels. Aefre strokes me between my legs as is his custom when he’s concerned about a pet becoming too anxious.

The judges have now returned to their seats in the arena and I think this means we are finished.

But then Aefre says, “There’s one more task. You must show affection toward me.”

I look at him blankly for a second. Then before I can ask what I’m supposed to do because I honestly can’t think of anything, he steps behind me, his clothed groin hard against my naked flesh, and he begins stroking me between my legs in earnest. He’s done this so many times in private. He knows my body better than I know it myself. But this feels wrong.Is he going to make me orgasm in front of a stadium full of aliens?

But I can’t control my body or his familiar hands. I lean back against him and moan. Aefre knows exactly where to rub me. He’s perfected it over these last months. Oh and now he’s gotten to the point where he spits to make me more wet and I move my hips up and down creating more friction with his fingers.

“Open your eyes, look at the judges and the crowd. Orgasm for everyone, my pet. Scream out in your human way as I work your body for their entertainment.”

I want to say, ‘I can’t,’ but Aefre is touching me so skillfully and the build-up from wearing the chastity belt in bed with Gabriel makes it impossible to resist the promise of an orgasm. But if I could think, I would probably come to some conclusion about that, but I can’t think. My body is solely focused on the building tension between my legs.

“Yes Master Aefre,” I say, and use all my willpower to open my eyes and survey at all the aliens watching me. After a few minutes, I let myself go and orgasm for them all, like the sexy show pet I am. My muscles spasm and I even squirt a little as Aefre doesn’t let up. And the worst part about it is that I don’teven mind now. I’m a mindless beast only seeking the pleasure my master’s hand brings.

“That’s my good girl,” he says patting my hairy vulva wet with my own desire.

Despite myself his praise feels good.

“You orgasmed just as fast as you do on theLuminous Arc,” he informs me as we walk into the waiting area. “You’re a born show pet, enjoying the crowd watching your every move.”

“You time my orgasms?”

“Of course. The faster I can bring you to orgasm the more affection you have toward me.”

That’s some fucked up human pet logic, I think. But I say, “You’re a good master.”

My hands tremble as we wait for our scores. Aefre has me kneeling with my hands clasped behind my back. Every now and then he reaches down and strokes me between my legs. I know he thinks this is calming. And maybe it is, I don’t even know anymore.

The numbers flash on the screen above us, incomprehensible to me. I look to Aefre for guidance, my heart pounding so loud I can’t hear.

“High enough. You did well, Ash. We scored extra points on how quickly you orgasmed, but lost points on some of your linguistic skills.”

I let out a shaky breath. “I... I made a mistake.”

“And it didn’t matter. Overall, you performed beautifully.”

He’s pleased. I want him to call me a ‘good girl’ again. I don’t know why but I’m waiting to hear it and disappointed as the minutes pass and he doesn’t say it.

Aefre gets me to my feet and begins leading me away by my leash. The murmurs of the crowd and the blinding lights fade into the background. But everything that just happened is still replaying in my mind and the wetness on the top of my thighs areminder that I orgasmed for everyone in that arena, but that my body still wants more. My life on theLuminous Archas been one of orgasms followed by penetrative sex with Aefre and Gabriel. My body expects it.

Aefre must know this. My collar must read out high arousal levels now. I hope he’s taking me somewhere to fuck me. I need that.

We stop at a water jug and he leads me to the little spout. One of his hands plays with my nipple piercing as I drink. My arousal must be off the charts now. I need something inside of me.

Then he leads me into a small room and attaches my leash to a pole. He puts my hand on the bar in front of me and makes me lean over. The next thing I hear is his trousers dropping. Then he enters me with a deep groan of satisfaction. “You’re such a good girl, Ash.”

Finally, the words I’ve been longing to hear, ‘good girl.’ The phrase out of his mouth makes me feel so special. Just like he does. The way he knows me. The way he knows exactly what I want and I don’t have to tell him.

“You did so well.” He moves completely out and then in again, slowly. “Such a good, wet, aroused pet. All the judges wanted to fuck you, but you’re mine.” His ridged penis to subtly pick up speed and soon he’s pounding into my vagina as his hand holds my tail, guiding my hips to meet his.

“Yes, Master,” I breathe. Not wanting him to stop.

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