Page 31 of Heavy Petting

I watch them walk away, unable to tear my gaze from the woman’stail. Now I can see one close up, it’s a fountain of sparkling pink streamers that spring from between her buttocks to swish back and forth with the sway of her ass. It’s both hypnotic andveryintriguing. Will my monster get one for me? Will I like it? It’s very pretty, but how does it stay in there?

Mahz-uhrr, tugs gently on my leash, and I follow closely at his heel as he strolls through the beautiful park.

We pause near some rustling bushes, and look at each other when we’re struck by the very distinct sounds of a monster pleasing his human female. Deep, growled commands mingle with giggles, moans, and a woman’s voice saying things like, “Oh, my fuckingGod.Yes. Shut up and suck me.Fuck.”

My cheeks warm at the language she’s using and the way my body responds to it. My nipples have grown firm, and a low, greedy heat is pooling in my core. The woman in the bushes is vocal about what she wants. She sounds free and strong — things I’ve always dreamed of being.

Could I talk to Mahz-uhrr like that? I don’t suppose it matters, if he can’t understand what I’m saying. I look up, to check if he understands the meanings of what’s being said between the woman’s escalating cries of pleasure, and I find him frozen.

He’s staring at the thicket of shrubbery with a strange look on his face, and he doesn’t respond when I nuzzle at his leg. His cock is bulging in his pants, though, so I nudge at it until I have his attention.

He picks me up and cuddles me in his arms, and we wait on the path near the bushes and listen to the other couple climax together. It seems almost wrong to enjoy it, but there’s a naughtysort of excitement to it too. One I feel more secure in when Mahz-uhrr begins to stroke and finger my dripping sex.

21

GARONN

Iwait by the bushes, stroking Vah-nyah’s wet little cunt while Hordan’s voice rises to a roar.

A short while later, a curvaceous auburn-haired human female crawls from the far side of the bushes and continues along the path heading away from us, her leash trailing behind her. Her vast, pale rump bears a monster’s sizable handprint, and her rouged and swollen cunt is leaking Hordan’s seed with every move she makes. Her red stockings are getting soaked, and there are twigs and leaves in her hair, but the satisfied swagger to her hips suggests she’s been taken hard and enjoyed the ride.

Hordan stumbles from the bushes, buttoning his trousers, and stops in front of me. He glances at his well-seeded human wandering away solo, turns back to me, and grins. “Isn’t having a pet grand?” He pats Vah-nyah on the head, and trots after his female. He scoops her up into his arms, making her giggle, before he throws her over his shoulder, slaps her soaked pussy, and comes back toward us.

Hordan —the high commander— fucks his human. Openly. We’reallowedto?

I look at Vah-nyah, unbuckle her gag, and take it from her mouth.

“Glad you finally made it to the park,” Hordan says. “Enjoying a day out with your female?”

I nod, still a bit lost for words. I was worried this whole time that I felt too much for my pet. I lost control of my urges andlovedit, and I was meant to feel this way all along?

“Shall we walk together a while? Let our pets get to know each other?” he asks, setting his pet back onto her hands and knees. “They may become friends, like us.”

I nod and set Vah-nyah down, too. “Mine is namedVah-nyah.”

“Pretty name.Doe-dee,” he says, plucking a leaf from his pet’s ginger curls. “Vah-nyah,” he says, gesturing at my human in introduction. His female grins and our pets begin to talk.

Vah-nyah is a little shy at first, but she soon visibly relaxes, and we all stroll through the park as a group.

“Could you have even imagined a life this good when you were back in the Shadowlands?” Hordan asks.

“Not in my wildest dreams,” I reply truthfully. “I have so much love inside me for my pet, I feel like a different monster.”

“You do look as though you’ve mellowed,” he says with a chuckle. “These sweet little humans are really something aren’t they? So grateful for any kindness and delightfully insatiable with their sensuality. Though I admit I feel just as wanton and enraptured by Doe-dee as she seems to be with me. It’s a whole new world.”

“A whole new world.” I nod.

Another monster and his pet approach us. “Greetings, friends,” he says, as his male human smiles at our females. “I’m Darneq, and this is Gre-gory.” He strokes the human’s chin, and the male obediently lifts his head to expose his throat for more touch. He leans into his keeper and nuzzles at Darneq’s cock, as his own begins to swell. “How are we all today?” Darneq asks.

“Well,” Hordan says, before introducing us all.

We watch our pets chat, and it doesn’t go unnoticed that Gre-gory is also aroused in the presence of our females. His cock is erect despite his distance from his master, and his gaze frequently drifts to Doe-dee’s and Vah-nyah’s breasts.

I look to Darneq. “Does your human enjoy the company of both males and females?”

“I believe so,” he replies, watching his pet closely. “I satisfy him well, but I suspect he may also desire to breed. Would you like either of your pets to be mated by him? They are both beautiful, though I believe it is Vah-nyah who has captured his interest currently,” he says, as Gre-gory sidles closely to her on his way past. He doubles back, glances at Doe-dee’s messy cunt, and then sniffs at Vah-nyah’s hind quarters.

My pet seems nervous, so I move her closer to me, but Gre-gory follows and tries to mount her. I tear him off her and roar in his face so loudly he surely sees every sharp tooth I’m about the shred him with. “Mine.”

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