[User] "No shame if you like pleasing the fellas, but I'm a one guy at a time woman. You just happened to catch me during a crazy cat lady segment of my life. Now, Mr. I Make My Ladies Scream, where are your spoons?" Kat replied.

[Assistant] "Nope the guys just see the nasty side of me, and not the fun nasty" Alaric said with a chuckle at the cat lady comment. "They are in there in second drawer from the fridge" he said with a smirk as he pulled off all but his boxers and laid down in the bed.

[User] Her brow rose at him as she passed by to raid his kitchen drawer, "Well, aren't you the eager beaver? Is the dessert foreplay?" Kat came back and knelt on the bed carefully after ditching her heels.

[Assistant] "It might be what I had in mind, so please eat up cause your going to be working off the dessert in due time" Alaric said with a smirk up at her, putting his hands behind his head as he let her look over his body as well get the tiramisu on him.

[User] Kat set the cold spoon on his belly and took a hair band from her purse, pulling her hair back into a tight ponytail. Next, her party dress hit the floor, leaving her in a bra and panties, "you usually this cocky when you bring chicks home? "

[Assistant] His abs tightened up as the spoon sat on him, soon warming up from his heat before she pulled back her hair with had him focus and even more when she dropped her dress and showed a curved body in all the right places. "More confident in experience and your appetite" Alaric said with a shrug as he let her put the warm food on him.

[User] She gave a soft mewl of disappointment as the dessert was already starting to melt just from his body heat alone. Kat leaned down and lapped up a couple of trails of the cream from his closest side before mumbling, "want any?"

[Assistant] "Seems need to get it while it is still solid" Alaric said with a smirk at her lapping which had him starting to get a bit turned on. "I think I rather have a taste of something else when your done with this" he said with a smirk down at her lapping at it.

[User] Kat smirked up at him, a bit of the cream on her chin before she scooped up a bit on her finger and offered it to him to suck off, "Sure? It's going fast."

[Assistant] "Well if it is on you then sure, got to be fair" he said with a smirk as she offered her finger which he took and sucked clean, making sure to use his tongue to demonstrate what she be feeling later that was. "I would say only the dish is sweet but I know your just as sweet" Alaric commented.

[User] Alaric grinned widely, "Actually, I'm a bit salty and I like biting my partners, just not there. You still up for it, or do I need to rescue dessert and call an Uber?"

[Assistant] "Well salty is good too and long as you don't do too much biting then it will be fine" he said with a chuckle which moved the dessert but it didn't get lost all the way. "Oh hun you aren't leaving till we both have our fill" Alaric said with a wink at her.

[User] Kat snorted at him, "bet you $5 that this cake is better than sex." This would guarantee a good time, or an additional $5 in her wallet.

[Assistant] "Oh hun, you don't want to try that bet." he warned her with a chuckle. "But I will take it though you can keep your money either way" he said with a shake of his head. "You still have cake to eat though Kat..." Alaric pointed out.

[User] Kat leaned over and fished a bill out of her purse and plopped it onto the side table for her part of the bet before leaning in and lapping at the melted edges of the cream. Her tongue flicked quickly as all her gabbing was causing the cream to make a run for the border.

[Assistant] Alaric smiled as she put the bill on the table which he didn't care about while she licked which soon had his skin shiver a bit when she got to his skin he wanted to move further as well the running was starting to find areas that made him feel uncomfortable.

[User] She tugged his soggy waistband down, sliding her slick tongue into the dent of his belly button where things were pooling. Kat nipped him gently as her patience had him cleaned in no time.

[Assistant] Alaric didn't care much about the wetness as she moved the boxers down then licked at his bellybutton which had his abs tighten but he didn't move still lettings her enjoy herself. "Still going with the cake?" he asked as she was running out of things to lick though he was find with that.

[User] Kat looked up and licked her bottom lip clean, "Yeah. All I've gotten from you is you lounging around like a big, lazy cat."

[Assistant] He smiled as she licked her lip, showing a bit of sexy side before making a very apt comparison. "Funny you say that but if you want me to lick something off you then by all means, be my guest" Alaric said with a smirk, sitting up which put them barely apart from her.

[User] "You think you can handle that? Ya big, lazy, kitty cat? Millie just sprawls out and lets me do all the work too." Kat reached behind her, unsnapping her bra and tossing it on top of her puddled dress, "me thinks, you're a pillow princess."

[Assistant] "I admire all lovely breasts." Alaric said with a smirk as she commented on cats which when she freed the pair of glorious mammaries. "Not a princess either dear as you have seen" he added with a pat on the bed next to him.

[User] Kat sprawled out beside him, grinning wildly and wondering how he'd prove his prowess in the bed when he'd done little more than a come hither look and a pat. "Well, good to know you like breast, cause, I kinda can't detach them just for a one night stand."

[Assistant] He chuckled at her reaction to his pat before she made a snide comment he expected but was funny nonetheless. "Oh I wouldn't have asked you to regardless" Alaric said with a smirk, not able to help himself and nuzzle her breast a bit and lay on them as he ran his fingers down her neck slowly, using his enhanced senses to find her weak spots as he went down to the tits which he soon licked at with a slight purr as he enjoyed it but also listened to make sure Kat was as well.

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Well, this was getting a bit better now, and he was warm and Kat hadn't realized she was getting cold in just her panties. It might be a little better if he put some of his weight on her, but that might be a mistake. He was a lot bigger than she was and muscle happened to weigh more than fat... he didn't have an ounce of the latter on him.

Fingers stroked his hair, wondering at how much it felt like she was stroking Millie's fur than a human's hair. Must be some good product, "Mnnn... That's a start."

[Assistant] He smirked a bit as he licked and sucked a bit more intensely at her though he felt the slight shiver so he shifted a bit to lay on her though supported his weight as he didn't want to hurt her. "Oh don't worry it will get better dear" Alaric said with a slight rub against her core with his groin to tease a bit and help warm the pair of them up.

[User] Her tummy was definitely warm, but not with alcohol anymore. Kat tugged lightly, experimenting with his hair before something teased her lower bits, "Hmnn. All talk, Kitty boy."

[Assistant] He could tell she was warm again as she was having fun messing with his hair which he didn't mind at all. "Oh want to speed up a little bit then?" he asked with a smirk as he slid down her body, licking and kissing slowly down her body while his hands trailed behind him. Alaric also pulled her panties down and licked around her lips at first before running around her clit deftly and his hands moved up and down her frame.

[User] Kat lifted her hips, letting him remove that last piece of cloth between him and her, though he was still wearing soggy boxer briefs. Those would come off eventually, if he really wanted to have sex with her. Someone like him didn't seem to be a virgin, but she could be wrong, "know what to do with that log inside your knickers, hun?"

[Assistant] He smiled as she let him bring her panties off which he did work off his own boxers soon after and showed just how endowed and hard he was. "Of course, I know what I am doing with it just think a bit of teasing will make it better." Alaric said as he licked at her clit quickly before sucking and sliding his tongue into her pussy which he tapped his panther side to make it feel different for her.

[User] Her body arched under him, "Good lord! You are a show-er and a grower!" Kat laid back, letting him do his magic with his tongue, knowing she'd need all the help she could get once it was time for him to use that literal log on her. She was starting to have doubts that it would fit at all. Kat sucked in a breath and released it slowly to force herself to relax. It wouldn't help if she was tense when he lined up and started gaping her.

[Assistant] "I did warn you a bit already Kat" Alaric said with a smirk at her reaction, using all the moves he knew to lick and tease her pussy while his hands slid along her body, grappling at her massive tits. He did move a finger along to start pushing into her to prepare her for what came next.

[User] Kat clamped down on his finger with a low growl, "If you've heard that same stuff before and all they had to show for it was some little bitty kiddy pencil dick, or where they had to desperately suck everything in and shave themselves bald down there just so you could see it, you'd understand a girl's skepticism..." She ruffled his hair for being a smartass.

[Assistant] He smiled a bit as she tightened up on his finger as he started with a hook finger and slowly sliding in and out of her. "Oh I don't make bolster babe" Alaric said with a long lick of her clit again as he sped up slowly in her. "Well now what is your opinion?" he asked her as he looked up at her from his spot between her thick thighs..

[User] "I think... your mom mated with a fucking bull... " Her body jerked at the manipulation of his finger deep inside her. Kat really hoped he worked her good before he saddled up and thrust the beast inside. Maybe she should change positions so she was on top and could control the rate of descent, or give herself a head start on running for the hills.

[Assistant] "Hmm well not far off" Alaric joked with a chuckle as the truth was a bit different but animal aspects were part of it. He moved quicker before soon adding another finger and flicking his tongue at her clit while looking up at her. He did know she needed stretched and ready based on the tightness on his fingers as well if she wanted to ride then he would be fine with that. "If you want to control then we can do a little oral then you decide how fast we go" he said with a chuckle.

[User] Kat blew out her breath and sighed, "Hell if I know. What have your previous partners needed in order for you not to break them into two bloody pieces?" She propped herself up on her elbows to look at him, blushing a bit at her juices coating his mouth from his attentions, "I mean, I can do it both ways, but, ah... you're quite... er... large... down there, I mean."

[Assistant] "Well the petite women had to lube me up well and then just adjust." Alaric said with a smirk at her phrasing of it. He liked the face she was making as she propped herself up to look at him now to answer. "Well just tell me when you like to change." he said as he fingered deer and faster still, looking at her.

[User] Her eyes clenched shut and she groaned, "Fuck... you want me to think? How sadistic are you?" Kat took another peek at his engorged member, "I take that back. Your mom fucked a damn elephant... ain't no way that is normal." She hissed as his finger went deeper.

[Assistant] "Well you aren't in pain at so none" Alaric teased her with a long lick again to tease while he continued his fingering, hooking to find her G-spot. "Well guess your gain hen as it is a fun fuck" he said with a chuckle at her hiss as that was the reaction he wanted.

[User] "Mnn... you think so?" Kat laid back, resting her head on his pillow and scattering her hair over it. "Have you ever self fucked before? I mean... you're large enough that I'd imagine you could do it with ease. Well, reaching with ease. Not sure how easy it would be to shove that monster in your own ass..." Boy, her mind was all over the place tonight.

[Assistant] "You will be finding out soon enough" Alaric commented with a smile up at her, seeing her rest her head again and her raven hair spread out which looked so beautiful. He raised a brow and pushed his fingers deep and froze as the question was quite a weird one. "Not thought of or tried so no, but might have to put it in your mouth if gonna ask questions like that" he half joked, seeing what her reaction was.

[User] "Murder is wrong, ya know? If my lady bits can't hack it, my throat surely won't, and my throat is protected by nice, pointy teeth." Kat smirked at the ceiling and wiggled her hips a bit, "Had a friend. TMI'd me and for some reason your schlong made me think of it. Had to ask, or it'd plague me all night."

[Assistant] "Well if you want it to slide in easier just a little would go a long way." Alaric said with a smile at her, sitting up and getting his hips close to her face but not forcing her. "Oh your teeth won't do as much damage as you think gorgeous" he teased as he raised a brow for the last part. "That is TMI and like I said, haven't thought nor will I try as I more enjoy penetrating" he said with a piston motion from his fingers to show the fact.

[User] Kat sighed and prayed he'd showered recently before flicking her tongue at the bulbous head, "Mn, you got any lube or something to help with both problems?" Two hands wrapped around the shaft and started stroking it firmly.

[Assistant] He continued his effort to prep her for his cock with his fingers before thinking on if he did have some lube. "Maybe though was hoping your mouth could make enough to actually get us started since this is already quite wet" he said rubbing her pussy some to show what he was talking about. "If I did have some it be in there." Alaric said pointing at the bedside table nearest her.

[User] "There is not enough liquid in my body to soak this bad boy." Kat waved Alaric's own cock back at him before rummaging around in his drawer until she had a half used tube in her hand, "busy boy!" There was a squirt and then cold liquid flowed over his cock and she started stroking his staff thoroughly as her mouth worked the head of it.

[Assistant] "I think with some persistence you could but it's fine" Alaric said with a chuckle at her reaction to the tube as it wasn't that big. He shivered a little from the cold but it soon warmed from her hands stroking and her mouth on his tip which he slowly pushed a little more into her mouth and groaned at the feeling.

[User] She tried accommodating the girthy rod and had to double check that her teeth weren't scraping. His mouth was too damn close to bits of her that she liked and didn't want an accidental biting to be reciprocated. Kat'd be out of there in a flash, " mmm... Did I miss the condoms in your drawer?"

[Assistant] Alaric only moved slowly, as he didn't want to hurt her or make her bite so he moved slowly with her hands and only pushed a very small bit deeper ever few bobs of her head. He groaned a bit when she mentioned condoms as he hated them but knew they were necessary for some occasions so they were in a different drawer which he now could reach which he did and got one then sat back where he was comfortable though never having his cock leave her hands or mouth much. "Here when your ready" he said showing her it as he had his free hand massage her tit again while still going back to rubbing her wet pussy.

[User] She blew cold air across the wet head in her face before groping around for the condom, "let's get this show on the road, shall we?" Kat stroked him faster as she used her teeth to rip the foil package open carefully. Pinched the tip and then eased it over the ramrod that was begging for attention. She snugged it to his base, and then, patted his ass, "About face, sir. Let's see if you did a good job on my lady bits."

[Assistant] Her blowing was a sensation that he wasn't use to so he shivered a little before she said to have them move forward as she slid the condom onto his dick and then oddly asked her turned around which he guessed meant lay down. "I'm going to assume you mean do this." Alaric said laying down and letting her move freely again which had him chuckle.

[User] "That works too." Kat shifted to straddle his hips, then looked down at the daunting cock just waving at her. Kat took a few breaths, stroking it as she tried to work up her nerve to ride the beast, "Whale... your mom fucked a whale... one of those giant ones." One leg rose up and she placed her foot on the bed and started easing his cock inside herself slowly.

[Assistant] "Didn't see another way but just ease onto it" Alaric said with a hold on her hips just so she didn't fall off. "Just take it slow baby" he said with a smirk at her.

[User] "Such a cocky princess Puss, aren't ya?" Kat slowly sank down on him, wiggling to help it ease in. "Ohh... ouch. Been a while since I've had sex, apparently." She hissed in surprise as he was suddenly seated inside her "oh!"

[Assistant] "Well you keep bolstering it so hard to do that" He said with a nod as she hissed so he rubbed her legs to help her get adequated to it. Alaric groaned as she was very tight and that had him grab her ass from the pressure.

[User] Kat bit her bottom lip hard as she tried to adjust to his girth, taking her time before rising and falling on him, slowly, but increasing speed as she could, "Hurting you?"

[Assistant] He only groaned as it felt awesome and her above him was even sexier while she moved slowly. "Quite the opposite Kat, you feel awesome" Alaric said, smacking her ass to show her that.

[User] "Unph! You upstart! Gettin' abusive on my poor booty?" Kat raised a brow before closing her eyes to just enjoy riding the thick member.

[Assistant] "Hey just showing that you are doing quite well" Alaric said with a smirk at her as he ran his hands up to hold her tits while she rode which looked quite sexy.


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Princess Lydia happily grabbed the basket besides the door as she left her room. Today was a cool sunny day which meant the green blossom herb she needed would be perfect to collect today. Being the princess of her kingdom was tiring and boring at the same time. One of the few things she was able to enjoy was herb collecting and studying in her free time. Her parents allowed her to walk to the nearby woods for a few hours and only because there were never any monsters or danger around there. The woods being inside their dominion, it took only about half an hour to get there and another to come back.

Basket in hand and cloak on her back, she left the castle grounds and headed down the now familiar path she always took, arriving at her usual spot minutes later. She had been in these woods so much that she knew almost every rock, bush and tree around. It didn't take long for her to find the herbs she wanted.

[Assistant] The young elven princess was not the only one within the forest looking for something of interest---unknown to most, a tribe of goblins had found their way into the woods and caves of the forest, and they were eager for food, materials, and of course---slaves. The four goblins were hardly a threat to an experienced adventurer---what with shoddy looking wooden tipped with sharpened stone, and clothing that wouldn't even protect from a proper blow, but they did not need armor or superior weaponry when they had the element of surprise... such as in this instance. They had no idea the woman they were looking upon was a princess, merely that she was lovely, an elf, and ripe for the taking as she knelt down to gather herbs. Slowly and with a nod, the four goblins scattered somewhat, looking to surround and encircle the princess while she was distracted, making sure that when they made their move she'd have nowhere to escape to.

[User]
Softly humming a sweet song, Lydia gathered the herbs without hurry. She had no idea of what was surrounding her at that very instant. Her basket was only a quarter full when she stood up and moved towards another patch at the foot of a tree. She kneeled down and started collecting them. Underneath her cloak, the princess was wearing a very pretty pink dress that covered her entire body and stopped just before covering her feet, so it didn't drag on the ground. It was also wide enough to not be a burden if she wanted to walk faster or even run, though that was hardly necessary.

Her pointed ear twitched for a moment as she thought she heard leaves moving behind a bush. She stood still for a second and looked in the direction the sound came but saw nothing. Assuming it was simply the wind she went back to collecting her plants.

[Assistant] She was not remiss to flinch for just a moment, as the second her back was turned and she was again searching for herbs, it took only a moment for the Goblins to rush out from her surroundings and seek to corner her---stone tipped spears jabbing against her thigh and stomach the moment they could. Goblins were not always the most valorous, but the moment they felt they had an advantage, they sought to bully and force their prey into their whims the best they could. They yapped at one another quickly, their language guttural and thick, but still somewhat menacing.

[User]
"Ah! What are you...?! Stop that!" The princess exclaimed as she suddenly felt the pointy spears poking her body. They weren't sharp to the point of easily cutting her, but were pointy enough to sting as they hit her. Through the confusion she managed to see what was her attacker. A group of four goblins had surrounded her and were all pointing their spears at her and yelling something in their weird language. Lydia didn't understand what they were saying but it was easy to assume they were threatening her.

She tried staying still to avoid more of their poking, but she was really confused. These woods were supposed to be the safest of the entire continent. No monsters or creatures lived here or were even allowed to enter as it all belonged to her parents kingdoms. If these goblins were caught they would surely be executed. But for now her only concern was to avoid them hurting her.

[Assistant] While the forest was almost always safe---Goblins were pernicious and hard to detect until they were already a problem. And by divine coincidence, they had clearly chosen a particularly savory target to indulge in their aggression and lust. Yellow eyes that dripped with malice locked on the redheaded princess, and as a spear jabbed against her chest, it tore through her outfit partially and poked over her skin, a light prick of pain but not enough for blood just yet. It seemed they were trying to corral her deeper into the forest as another spear poked at the small of her back. A third goblin moved to her from the side, and rather than jab her with a spear, a slightly dirty hand sought to grip against her thigh, seeking to either 'guide' her movement, or just get her on the ground where she'd be far more vulnerable.

[User]
"Ah! Please, stop!" The princess exclaimed again as the goblin's spears started tearing her clothes. Her busty chest was partially revealed now as she slowly walked backwards, having no choice but to go deeper in the woods as the goblins wanted.

As one of them grabbed her thigh, she gasped and lost balance, falling on her butt. Dress came a bit up and the rip in her chest got bigger, completely exposing one of her breasts.

[Assistant] With more of her body becoming exposed, the goblins got bolder and more eager, one of the goblins smacking the butt of their spear into the back of one of the princesses legs once they were deeper into the woods with the intent of knocking her off balance. Once she was on one knee, another goblin began to paw at her now exposed breast, his tongue running lazily against his lips as he looked back into the princess' eyes, the greenskins intent made rather bare with his palm brushing over firmly against her nipple.

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Lydia realized too late in horror what were the goblins intentions with her. They're eyes looked hungry at her as they licked their lips. She tried covering her exposed breast with her arm but one of the creatures had already grabbed it firmly. His hand teased her nipple and squeezed her tit firmly. She couldn't hold back a gasp and tried to push them away with no success.

Since her attention was mostly on the goblin grabbing her tit, she didn't notice at first what the other goblins were doing. When she looked at them she saw they had pulled their cocks out and were stroking them with lust in their face. "No. No no! Please no!" She tried begging.

[Assistant] With the goblins starting to pleasure themselves and the goblin that was busy groping her beginning to run his tongue against her breast and nipple, their intent was crystal clear. An elf was a prize to be savored, and they were letting both lust and greed get in the way of safety and caution. They weren't particularly strong, yet they had numbers on their side all the same. With one of them jabbing their tipped spear against her stomach while still stroking his shaft, they sought to keep her pinned, one of the goblins pressing his hands down against her shoulders as the others started to crowd around her body.

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Lydia didn't know what to do. Never had she expected to be in a situation like this. The goblins had now pushed her down to the ground, she was unable to stand up due to the one of the goblins groping her tit. Another one quickly pushed her shoulder, further pinning her down and with his other hand ripped the rest of her clothing, exposing her other breast.

There was nothing she could do as they started having their fun, she felt as the last two came up to her thighs and started rubbing their cocks on her. "Let me go!"

[Assistant] Their cocks were rough and thick for their size, and they seemed to enjoy pressing their dirty bodies against her. The one pawing against her breast soon sought to start rubbing its shaft across her nipple and even sought to slide it between her breasts as he shuffled his way to a straddling position between her hips, both hands on her breasts he started to groan out a little more lewdly with the motions. They were shamelessly enjoying her, and the ones rubbing against her thighs started to twitch and jerk a little more uncontrollably---being a little quick to shoot as something thick, slimy, and warm began to coat her outer and inner thighs... undoubtedly their cum. Their early climaxes didn't seem to trouble them much however, running their cocks against her now slickened figure.

[User]
Lydia's plea for help was muffled as one of the goblins covered her mouth with his hand. Another one mounted her and stuffed his cock in between her breasts. He used her to please him with a titjob and all she could do was squirm helpless.

She felt as the two goblins shot their warm slimy cum all over her thighs. But that didn't stop them as she felt them now rub their cocks on her now slimy thighs.

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The goblin between her breasts pressed his somewhat clawed hands across her nipples, and before long, his hips were slapping back audibly against her breasts. It took only a few intense but shameful moments for him to likewise climax, spurts of his heated cum quickly spilling between the mounds of the Elven woman's breasts as the creature gave out a rather lewd and intense sound of pleasure, any words it spoke mingling together with a sigh.

Before much longer, one of the goblins between her legs got more bold with what it desired, moving for the princesses pants as it started to tug and start slipping it off of her, clawed hands raking carelessly against her thighs as it sought to completely expose her.

[User] Lydia closed her eyes in disgust as the goblin between her breasts climaxed and shot his warm jizz between her tits and under her neck. It moaned lewdly in pleasure as he kept playing with her tits. She had bigger problems now though as she felt the two goblins pulling her pants down. Her dress was already up and in doing that they exposed her precious flower beneath. It was nicely shaved and small, her virginity still intact. "No! Not there! Please!" she begged and screamed as the goblin covered her mouth got distracted and freed her mouth

[Assistant] The goblin seemed to at least understand her reluctance and struggles to keep her virginity intact, it was just a shame it didn't care. Small but thick fingers ran against her slit, lazily dragging over her clit. I twas its first time with a woman---let alone an elven woman, so it wanted to savor the feeling of taking her virginity. The others seemed content to let the leader goblin take what it wanted, distracted between her thighs and breasts as they continued to merely make a mes of the princess, soiling her body in a way it never had been before.

[User] Lydia's whole body shivered as she felt the goblin's finger tracing her pussy. Her body was covered in their disgusting cum and now they intended to also fill her insides with it. She tried getting up but they held her down. One of the goblins still rubbing his cock between her breasts and cumming again, this time on her face, just barely missing her lips. "Help!!! Please!!" She screamed in panic, she didn't want to be violated even more by these creatures. Her flower was supposed to belong to someone she loved, not these filthy creatures. One of the goblins rubbed his cock on her cheek, smearing their cum even more on her face.

[Assistant] As the goblins seemed ready to completely pin her down and violate her, there was a brief rustling from the bushes nearby---and as one of the goblins snorted and turned in the direction of the sound, something shot out from the underbrush to impale the greenskin dead center in the chest! As it stumbled back and fell to the forest floor, a figure emerged from the bush. A darker skinned and sapphire eyed woman, with ivory hair and what could be somewhat generously described as armor emerged, with one hand holding a small crossbow, the other a long blade. As the goblins quickly moved for their discarded gear, they quickly left the princess alone---evidently taken by surprise by the newcomer, her ocean colored eyes briefly flickering to the elf, then moving to the nearest goblin as she ruhsed it down, blade moving to strike it down!

[User] Princess Lydia was about to completely give up when something suddenly startled the goblins and got them off of her. She managed to turn her head and see one of the creatures laying dead on the ground, a crossbow bolt stuck in it's chest. An armored figure had appeared from the bushes. A woman. Her skin was dark and her armor shiny. The crossbow in her hand identifying her as the one who shot the goblin. Lydia was completely surprised by her sudden appearance. She had completely given up hope of being saved, but not only that. She was most surprised to see a woman warrior. She never saw a single knight in her kingdom that was a woman. Females weren't allowed to fight or train at all.

[Assistant] As the armored woman moved in against the goblins, it was clear they were more literally caught with their pants down as they scrambled to pick up their blades and turn on their assailant! The first goblin was cut down before he had a chance to react, and the ivory haired woman's blade skewered another just as it broke through the raised wooden spear. and bit into its body. The two remaining were metaphorically backed into a corner, but they didn't give in either, merely seeking to circle around the stranger who likewise sought to interpose herself between the goblins and the redhead. "Hey!" She spoke, her accent a little foreign but still friendly, "Are you OK?"


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Nadia ran from her room as the war drums closed in. Her city was burning. Her father had already left to lead the armies into battle against the orc horde that was invading. The outer walls had fallen already and the city was up in flames. There were screams echoing through the air as she collected herself. She gathered the things she prized most and ran out the door. She could see the orc horde advancing. Her father was nowhere to be seen and she was panicking. Her soft red hair flowed behind her as she ran for the safety of the fortress, clutching her mothers pearls to her chest.

Her green eyes searched the horizon as she ran. She was swift on her feet. She was a fast woman. Her slender body met little resistance in the wind as she ran. She fled through the burning city, hearing the cries of her people as they were overtaken by orcs. She just had to get to the fortress. Surly the fortress wouldn't fall to the orc horde. Her lungs were burning as she ran and ran, her heart beat rapidly as she prayed for a savior. But the armies of man would not answer Oldens call. They would not come to aid their elven allies. They were cowards who feared the orcs.

She tripped over the long flowing green skirt and she skid across the ground. Her knees stung but she quickly stood back up. She had to keep running. Someone of royal blood had to survive to help the elves rebuild when they finally felled the orcs. She picked up her skirts in one hand and ran quicker. "No, I can't let them catch me. Please, Goddess of light save us." She prayed to herself as she ran. She glanced behind her only to realize the orcs were closing in and fast. That trip up had cost her dearly. They would be upon her in no time.

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Hardrada was an Orcish Captain-his formal rank if translated into Elven would be ''Cutter Of Men''. He was tall by Orc standards, over six feet. With the elvish foes fleeing, he had mounted his Giant Snufflehound, sheathed his scimitar and taken up what was known as a Captive Grabber, which could be pulled over a captive, trapping his or her arms against their sides so that they could be dragged away into captivity. He had his eyes on one very special captive, who if he could catch her would make superb, splendid spoils of war. The elvish princess with her coronet of gold set with emeralds, so different from the crowns of the highest ranking Orcs.

He had plans for her, plans that involved breeding her, forcing her to give birth to new litters of baby Orcs. Orcs did of course have women of their own, but there were never enough of them, and they tended to be the wives and daughters of very high ranking Orc Commanders. Most orcs had to either buy human women as slaves or take them as prisoners of war and enslave them that way. He galloped up knowing that his hound was trained enough not to maim his new breeder to be, and thrust with his Captive Grabber at her body, loudly yelling the Orcish war cries of his clan. His yellow-brown eyes were wide with excitement and he was grinning at the thought of what he would do to her.

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Nadia ran and ran, she glanced back and she saw a large orc warrior on a Snufflehound approaching. She couldn't outrun the damn thing. She kept running but she was already losing hope. The fortress was just too far away. She did her best to run, she tried swerving patterns to throw the orc off but she knew she would fail. Then she felt it, the captive grabber was around her and she was trapped. "No! Let me go!" She screamed as she was pulled onto the snufflehound. She shook her head.

She couldn't believe this, she couldn't believe she had been captured. She squirmed and fought hard. She was screaming and begging for her life. She squirmed and tried to free herself. "Let me go! Free me!" She demanded. She was scared and she was defeated. Her heart was racing and slowly everything faded to black. She slumped unconscious.

[Assistant] Hardrada put her coronet into his saddlebag as it was valuable loot and tied her hands behind her back with surprising care. If she was tied too tightly and lost the use of her hands for good, she would not be much use as a slave, but if he tied her too loosely, she might escape whilst his back was turned. Orc warriors were trained in how tightly to tie a captive. Then he took her back to the main camp. and carefully cut her clothes off her with a dagger. New breeders were always kept naked at first, although with enough good behavior they could earn a loincloth. Pregnancy earned them what in effect was a bra, and it was not unknown for certain breeders to be rewarded with other clothing and other gifts. When she had recovered, he would break her in for the first time, driving his penis deep into her cervix.

[User] Nadia woke naked and alone. She looked around and wrapped her arms around herself. She was frightened. Was this really happening? Was she going to be killed by her captors? Was she going to be used as a slave? What was happening? She looked around took in her surroundings. Her coronet was gone, her mothers pearls were gone, everything she had held dear. Gone. She shook her head and sighed. She was scared. She let out a loud scream of frustration. No doubt alerting her captive to her conscious state. She could try to escape, but what was the point? Where was she supposed to go? Her home had fallen. Her home was lost, her people dead or scattered, and she didn't even have her mothers pearls to clutch. She was lost.

[Assistant] Hardrada came in, his yellow-brown eyes gleaming with happiness that his new captive was up and obviously unhurt. "I am Hardrada, a Cutter of Men, in effect, a captain amongst the Orcs, and you are my brand new slave. My breeder slave. We do have women amongst Orckind, but there are far too few of them, which makes them highly valued, and means we need humans and, yes, elves too, to breed the next generation of new Orcs." As he spoke he stripped naked in front of her and his penis, far larger then that of either a human or an elf, jerked up in front of him. "You can co-operate or I can outright force myself on you. I would never rape an Orc woman, I'd most likely lose my head if I did, but you are an elf, a former princess at that. It will be so satisfying when your belly is swollen with my offspring-to-be."

[User] Nadia backed away from him and shook her head. No, please no. She saw the size of his cock and her eyes grew wide. Surely that couldn't fit, surely she would split in half if he tried... she whimpered and held herself tightly. "Please, no." She groaned as she tried to flee. She wanted to run, she wanted to run away and never look back. She shook her head again. "Please, you've taken my kingdom from me. Don't hurt me" She begged as she eyed him. He wasn't unattractive, even for an orc. If she wasn't so scared she would have considered him handsome, she would have considered him to be appealing. However she was scared for her life and she didn't know what to do. She got on her knees and tried to beg. "Please spare me."

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Hardrada was in fact quite a handsome Orc, by Orc standards, with dark green skin, and clean teeth and tusks-but he was not going to show mercy to his new breeder slave, although he would try and lessen her physical pain a little by getting her body at least slightly ready to receive his huge penis. Pulling her up, he kissed her on her forehead and lips, and dragged her into his bedroom, where he soon had her tied to his bed. It was tradition that the first time, when the breeder slave was the most unused to it and found it the most unwelcome, involved bondage. Unlike some of his kind, however, he would not leave her tied up afterwards, or attach a spreader bar to her legs, or cum on her stomach and let it dry on her.

He started running his fingers surprisingly gently over her nipples, stroking them and then swirling his tongue over them, taking his time in the hope that they would soon be hard to the touch, adding little kisses to her breasts as well.

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Nadia tried to pull away as the orc kissed her forehead and then her lips. She didn't want the affections of this monster. When he carried her to his bedroom she struggled and fought against him. But for all her squirming she could not get free of his strong grip. He tied her down as she fought him, she was determined to make this as difficult as possible. She wouldn't just give in to him. She couldn't just let herself be defiled by this vile brute. She struggled against her restraints pulling at them until her arms and legs were sore. She couldn't let this happen. "Please, I'll give you anything. Just stop..." She tried pleading. Surely he could be bought. Surely there was something she could do.

Then his fingers were on her, toying with her nipples. A sensation she had never felt before ran through her, straight to her core. She struggled some more as his mouth descended on her nipples and she couldn't hide the soft gasp that escaped her. She closed her eyes as the sensations ran through her. She felt heat pooling at her core and she could feel her nipples hardening to aching peaks. Her body wanted this more than her mind. Her body was ready and willing to be touched, but her mind was not. "Please, let me go." She whimpered as she pulled against the restraints again.

[Assistant] "I won't leave you tied up for too long, but I'm going to impregnate you first." Hardrada started kissing her belly next, licking it, swirling his tongue over her bellybutton, licking her inner thighs, teasing her sexually. He was enjoying it that she was unable to resist him or wipe his kisses and licks. Then, when he thought she was getting ready for him in body if not in mind, he inserted a finger, rubbing her clit gently up and down, then adding another finger, and only going for the little nub that was her G-spot when he thought her body was ready for it. He wanted to stroke and rub and tease her to an orgasm, and it was then that he intended to put his penis into her. Even if she was fully aroused it might still hurt a little, but it wouldn't make her bleed or otherwise badly hurt her. For now though he continued with his careful foreplay.

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A soft groan escaped her lips as he teased her hardening nub of nerves. She had never felt anything like this, it felt incredible. Even still she tried to fight. She didn't want to be impregnated by this beastly creature. She just wanted her freedom. "Please... don't do this." She begged as she thrashed about. Even so his fingers inside of her, stretching her felt amazing. She had never imagined anything could feel like this. She closed her eyes and simply tried to fight the urges inside of her.

She fought hard not to moan out or cry out in pleasure. She felt so good. Her body was reacting while her mind was denying it all. No! No this can't be happening! I must stay pure for my future husband! But even so she knew that would not happen. She knew she was lost to the orc that had decided to claim her as his own. Her fiery red hair was spread out beneath her and her slick sex was hot and wrapped around his fingers as if trying to hold them inside of her. She shook her head again. "No! Stop! Mhhh" She groaned as he teased her aching sex. Her body wanted this, even as her mind tried to deny it.

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Only then did Hardrada take his fingers out and place his penis into her; and even with her body fully ready for it, rather then slam it all into her body at once, he introduced it a little at a time. First just the tip, then enough of it so it felt like a human or an elven penis rather then a huge Orc one that only one of the rare Orc women was fully able to take without pain (if she was aroused enough) and only then, knowing it would cause pain mixed with the sexual pleasure, did he insert the whole thing.

Whilst he was doing this, he was kissing and licking all over her face and neck and behind her ear with warm kisses and stroking her erect nipples, hoping the kisses and the gentle foreplay would help lower the pain that she would surely be feeling as his penis touched her cervix. Orc penises were really not made for human or elven vaginas, being rather too large for them, and it was this as well as their sometimes well-deserved terrifying reputation that stopped them finding willing human and elven lovers. One of the reasons for Orcish warfare was to breed the next generation of Orcs.

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Nadia closed her eyes as she felt him slide himself inside of her. At first it didn't hurt so much, and then she felt her virgin pussy stretch beyond what she could bear. Her eyes flew open and she began screaming out for him to stop. When he finally did she could feel him pressed tightly against her back wall, the small opening to her cervix pulsing against the head of his cock. She shook her head. "Please, no more. I don't want this." She pleaded as she looked up at him. His hands were toying with her nipples, which felt amazing and his kisses seemed so tender compared to what she had expected from one of his kind.

Even still when she looked down she noticed he still wasn't all the way inside of her. She knew in that moment that he could easily penetrate her further, he could easily dump his seed straight into her womb and the very thought terrified her. "Please, I'll do anything. Just no more. I can't handle any more." She begged, small tears in her eyes. She stared up at him, hoping he would show her mercy even as her inner walls clenched around his shaft, hugging him with intensity as they tried to milk him. Her body wanted this, but her mind did not.

[Assistant] He ignored her frantic pleas for mercy, and had an orgasm of his own. Just as she had feared, he dumped his cum straight into her womb, that at least lowered the pain she was feeling a little bit. Afterwards he pulled his penis quickly out of her so as not to subject her to much worse pain then she had felt already and kissed her by now sweaty forehead once more, before untying her legs. "You were great, Princess. I'll untie you fully in a short time. First time breeder slaves are always bound. It's tradition. You earned yourself something tonight. A bra for your breasts. In a month or so your belly will go all swollen and plump and in just two months more you will give birth to my children." He untied her wrists. "Co-operate well enough and you will earn more clothing and other minor treats, and you won't have to be tied up for sex either. I am not as cruel as you might think."

[User] Nadia kicked out at him once her legs were untied and she screamed. "You are a bastard! How dare you defile the virgin princess of the great kingdom of Monasta! I'll have your head for this" She snarled as she lashed out. She was clearly angry at his defiling her. But she couldn't deny it had felt good. It had felt almost right to be filled to the brim with him. She had known that she could have taken more of him into her body. Even now she felt the heady sensations that he had caused within her. Part of her longed for more, but her mind was not yet broken, her mind was not yet ready to accept him.

[Assistant] Hardrada snorted. "Your royal family is trapped in their fortress and if we can successfully break in, maybe they will be joining you in captivity. For now I don't trust you enough to sleep in my bed with me as you might try to escape or harm me, so I'll put you with the other new breeder slaves in the Cage. Tomorrow you will be granted a wash, there is no need to keep you in filth. And every now and then I will come for you. For sex, but hopefully for more then just that. Many Orcs and up falling in love with their breeder slaves and it's the same the other way around." He passed her a leather bra to wear, took her by the harm, and dragged her for what seemed like half a mile to a cage filled with elven women and a few human women. He unlocked the door, pushed her inside, locked the door and left her there in the cage.


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"Good boy..." Simon smirked down at the lithe, naked man between his legs. "I bet you're not nearly this compliant with your other hookups, are you? But you'll do any damn thing I tell you to do." Simon wrapped his fingers around the base of his own cock, tapping it sharply on Jason's tongue a few times before plunging it back down his throat, forcefully fucking the younger man's face.

"Not that you have any say in the matter, not when you're under my control. I bet I could get you in a submissive headspace even when you're awake and alert too, but this just makes things so much more efficient. Why do the full dance when I can just brainwash you into being my willing slave for the day and do whatever I want to you?" Eager to explore more, Simon brought the heel of his palm to Jason's forehead, shoving him back and off of the doctor's cock, sending him tumbling backward onto his ass on the floor.

"Get in your chair. Lean back, and spread your legs," Simon gestured back to the seat where Jason had fallen into his trance.

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Jason shook his head---he absolutely was not so obedient with his other flings, he was usually filed with confidence and fire in the bedroom, but here, Simon held all the power. He groaned quietly when the man tapped his thick shaft against his waiting tongue, only to choke loudly as it was abruptly shoved down his throat. It took Jason a moment to adjust, but he was soon swallowing expertly with each inward thrust of Simon's hips, doing his best to meet that quick rhythm as the doctor smugly observed his hypnotized state.

The pressure of the hand to his forehead, followed by a rough push, caused Jason to fall backwards with a low grunt, landing on his back on the floor. He blinked, barely reacting to the discomfort as he eased himself back up to a kneeling position. "Okay doctor." He nodded, pushing himself to his feet.

He turned and walked back to the chair, offering a brief glimpse of his tight ass as he went, perfectly curved and framed by smooth hips. He sat down and leaned back into the comfortable material, parting his legs as wide as they would go. There was a pause, before he lifted his feet up to hook his ankles over each chair arm to spread himself even wider. He always followed through in these sessions.

The position left him completely exposed; his hardened cock rested flat against his stomach, and a tantalizing glimpse of his tight opening was just visible between his cheeks. "Is this wide enough?" He asked, breathing still slightly ragged from the rough blowjob.

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"It's a start..." Simon stared down at his patient like a hungry animal ready to pounce. Stalking slowly closer, Simon lowered himself to his knees between Jason's thighs, running his hands up the smooth, sensitive flesh and over his hips to pull him closer to the edge. "Let me show you how you're supposed to feel when someone who knows what they're doing gets ahold of you..."

Simon leaned forward, taking the head of Jason's dick in his lips. He angled it away from the younger man's stomach, aiming it straight up at the ceiling, the tension at the base verging on discomfort but keeping Jason's fractured attention on every sensation. Slow and steady, Simon's lips slipped lower and lower, swallowing Jason to the base as Simon's tongue rolled and curled beneath the shaft. The doctor hummed softly, sending tiny vibrations through Jason's twitching erection, which his fingers trailed down and over the sensitive area behind Jason's balls.

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Jason watched through hooded eyes as Simon moved steadily closer, his heartbeat racing against his chest in spite of his outer stillness. The older man knelt in front of him, and Jason let out a sweet sigh when strong hands ran across his hips to tug him into a better position.

He gasped when lips closed around the tip of his cock, squirming ever so slightly when it was angled upright. The sensation bordered of discomfort, just enough to keep his attention completely focused on what Simon was doing. He whimpered in pleasure as the other man gradually took more and more of him into that talented mouth seeming to have no difficulty in swallowing him completely. "Aa- aaah- it's g-good... doctor..." He panted, toes curling as his hips twitched at those subtle vibrations that made his cock leak.

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Simon slowly trailed back up again, releasing Jason's cock with a soft pop. A bead of precum immediately formed again no sooner than Jason had slipped free of Simon's lips, and the doctor leaned in again to tease the younger man's slit with the tip of his tongue. "You taste quite good, boy," Simon didn't bother to look up at Jason. He knew the boy could barely register anything beyond the pleasure being shown to him, much less hold an actual conversation. "Better than I would have imagined, even."

Simon gave Jason a slight squeeze, rubbing his thumb up the underside of the shaft and pressing firmly just underneath the crown. Another bead of clear liquid formed, and Simon ran his finger over it before bringing it to Jason's lips. "Open," Simon ordered briskly before rubbing his fingertip down the center of Jason's tongue, coating it lightly with the man's own precum. "I can promise you I taste better than any of those horny barflies you take home too. You want to taste me, don't you?"

Simon stood once again, stepping over each of Jason's raised legs until he straddled the arms of the chair, his cock hovering just over Jason's face. "Relax your throat, and don't forget to breathe..." Simon warned as his cock pried Jason's lips open and he began to piston into the younger man's mouth and throat again. He gripped the back of the chair, keeping it steady and using it to pull Jason just a bit closer with each thrust and his balls lightly tapped the boy's chin keeping time like the metronome had before.

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Jason visibly squirmed beneath the doctor's attention, his breath becoming heavy and heated as his cock continued to twitch against Simon's talented tongue. His body remembered these sensations very well, and reacted eagerly to everything the older man did to him. "Nngh... feels good... I like it..." He murmured, speaking almost automatically as the doctor released his twitching cock.

He groaned at the firm squeeze to the aching length and obediently opened his mouth when the finger pressed against his lips to demand entry. The taste of himself was familiar as well, and he flicked his tongue against Simon's finger with a needy whimper as it was pulled away. "Y-Yes, I want to taste you, doctor... you taste better than anyone else."

He gazed up with those hooded eyes as the man moves to lean over the chair, angling those powerful hips directly in front of his face. Simon's cock hung so temptingly above him, and he moaned as he opened his mouth to eagerly swallow around the impressive length. The warning was barely needed as Jason grunted with that first hard thrust that filled his throat. A choked moan sent vibrations along the man's shaft and he continued to let out those lewd noises even as he struggled to breathe. His head was dragged back and forth with each movement, saliva running down his chin with the messy force that was put behind each thrust. He still kept his lips tight and his tongue active, swallowing as best he could around Simon as he was used like some disposable toy.

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A low sigh rolled slowly in Simon's throat, his head tilting back a bit as his eyes closed. His hips continued to keep their rhythm, and the chair rocked back and forth ever so slightly with each pass. "Fuck..." Simon hissed, opening his eyes again to watch himself slide in and out of the younger man's mouth. "That sad little trick you turned last night didn't do anything for you, did he? Or maybe you really are just that much of a cock-hungry little slut, hm? Either way, it works in my favor."

Simon stole a glance at the clock. Jason's appointments were only for an hour at a time, and their session was already nearing halfway done for the day. It never seemed like enough time once Simon managed to lull him into this trance. Eventually, more drastic measures would have to be taken. For now, however, he still had a bit of time before he needed to wrap things up.

"I think I want to breed that warm, wet mouth of yours, boy. What do you think about that? Does the idea of swallowing my load excite you?" Simon took a handful of Jason's hair, tilting his head back so he would look up at the doctor, angling his hips to continue to fuck his throat as he did.

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Time meant nothing to Jason as he was totally lost to the world beyond Simon's twisted wishes. He groaned and shuddered as the man's hips continued to thrust fast and deep down his throat, without a care for how difficult it might have been for him to properly breathe. His cheeks were flushed, lips stretched and glistening with saliva as his face jerked back and forth with each movement, and he could only moan out his agreement of the doctor's words.

It wasn't as if he was wrong. More people than Simon had called Jason a slut, and Jason himself hardly denied it.

He grunted at the sudden harsh grip to his hair that arched his neck back until his tear-streaked face was tilted up to look directly at the doctor. Jason whimpered, his mouth and throat stuffed full, and nodded as much as he could. He sucked harder in response, slurping noises echoed from his busy lips as they worked over the older man's cock.

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"Excellent..." Simon practically purred as he let his pants drop lower, halfway to his knees. Quicker than seemed possible and with an almost unnatural sense of balance, Simon stepped up onto the arms of the chair, leaning forward to force Jason's head back against it. His thrusts into his patient's mouth and throat came faster now, their rhythm occasionally erratic. He knew Jason wouldn't complain, wouldn't resist. He would do whatever he was told and remain wherever he was placed.

Simon let go of Jason's hair, gripping the top of the chair above his head as he began to pant softly. "You haven't been doing as your doctor told you to, Jason. That's why your waking self doesn't get to have this kind of fun when you come to visit. That's why I only do these things in a way you won't remember." It was a bold-faced lie, but even in Jason's near-catatonic state, it was fun to taunt and tease him. Simon's head slowly rolled back, his grip tightened, and his hips smacked Jason in the face harder and faster until at last, he thrust forward, long and deep. Even in his altered state, Jason could feel his doctor twitching and pulsing inside him, sending wave after wave of warmth down his throat and into his belly.

Simon hopped down from the chair with the same grace and poise he had exhibited to climb up onto it, turning and patting Jason roughly on the side of the face. "Good boy..." he grinned.

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The quick thrusts pressed deep into his throat, faster and harder than before. Jason groaned around the thick shaft, eyes rolling shut against the lustful haze that had crept into his mind as a line of saliva ran from the corner of his full lips. He no doubt looked a mess with his flushed cheeks and watery eyes, his hair disheveled and shoulders shuddering beneath the roughness of Simon's movements---but that was all part of the charm.

There was no way for him to reply to the doctor's words and so he only moaned a second time just to show that he'd been listening. Not that it would matter once their appointment was over; he never had any idea what happened during these sessions. Even when Simon pressed even harder against him in those final few thrusts, Jason's mind remained blissfully blank, and he let out a shuddering cough when he felt those long spurts of cum down his throat. He swallowed as best he could, not letting a single drop escape---not that Simon let him---and he was left gasping for air once the doctor moved away.

His mouth remained open, panting and whimpering as he remained slouched in the chair. His cheeks were flushed a dark shade of pink and his own cock was hard where it rested against his thigh. "Mmngh... t-tastes good..." He murmured, his eyes unfocused as he blinked across towards Simon.

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"Heh..." Simon glanced back over his shoulder as he swiped a few tissues from the container on his desk, wiping of his hands before tucking himself away again in his pants. His eyes drifted to the clock across the room. "Still a bit of time left. Never let it be said that I'm a selfish lover, hm? I always make sure you get yours as well, else these sessions would seem unsuccessful." Again Simon reached across his desk, moving a small, plastic stand closer to the edge.

"Now, I've gotten you good and going at this point, so now you're going to put on a little show," Simon fished his phone from his pocket and placed it vertically on the stand. "Listen closely, Jason. I want you to take one hand and raise two fingers to your mouth. Get them slick and wet with saliva, or any of my fluids you haven't quite swallowed yet. You are to take those two fingers and slide them gently inside yourself, yes? Then I want you to take your other hand and wrap it around that pretty cock of yours, and stroke, very slowly."

The doctor tapped his phone a few times, and a soft beep rang in the quiet room as the device began recording. "Begin," he ordered calmly.

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Jason was the image of disheveled pleasure as he sagged against the back of the chair, breathing heavily through parted lips and gazing across at the doctor with a detached, almost lazy expression. It wasn't obvious how much of Simon's words the boy really understood in his hazed state, but he was good and obedient as he waited for his instructions, nodding along and seeming totally oblivious to the phone recording his every movement.

"Mmn, y-yes doctor." He swallowed quietly, lifting his hand to press two fingers between his lips as he was told. He sucked firmly, sweet little moans echoing around the digits as he used his tongue to coat them liberally with saliva. The taste of cum was still thick in his mouth, and he was sure that some must linger on his fingers as he slid them free after a few long seconds. They glistened in the light, and Jason grunted quietly as he slid his legs even further apart to expose every inch of his rosebud opening. Toes curled and he bit his lower lip as he lowered the fingers towards it, no hesitation before he pressed the middle digit forward.

He visibly shuddered and arched his back, brief resistance causing his muscles to stretch and tremble before his finger pressed inside. A low whine slipped between the boy's lips as he let his head tip backwards, that single digit sinking deeper and deeper until the knuckle met that tight ring of muscle. He didn't stop though; instead he slid the finger back until it was almost fully withdrawn, only to push it back inside with a firmer motion. He panted and ran his tongue across his lips, repeating the movement several times before the second finger joined, forcing his body to stretch until both digits were swallowed by his greedy body.

"Ughh---g-good... good..." He murmured, bringing his other hand to grip his hardened cock. The urge to move quickly and bring himself to finish was pushed away almost as soon as it welled up. Simon had told him... slow, very slow. Jason shuddered as he forced his grip to slide up and down at a painfully slow pace, his hips rolling lazily into the sensation as he lowered his gaze to blink across at the older man. "S-Slow, i-it's hard... t-to go slow..."

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"But you'll do it, because I told you to..." It wasn't a question, so much as a smug statement of fact. "You'll do anything I say because you know that I know what's best for you. What's best for your body. But there's more to it than that, isn't there? You like being ordered around. You enjoy being under someone else's full control, letting a man stronger and better than you do anything he wants with you. That gets you off just as much anything you could do yourself."

Simon tapped the camera on the phone, his eyes never leaving the show Jason put on in front of him. "Don't roll your head back again. Keep your eyes right here. I want to see every phase of your expression as you get closer. Keep going."

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"You... kn-know what's best." Jason thoughtlessly agreed, nodding along with the older man's hypnotic suggestion as he continued to slowly stroke up and down his aching erection. His other hand didn't stop for a moment either, pushing his fingers deep inside his body to draw heady moans from his flushed lips. As if to confirm Simon's words, his cock throbbed at the thought of being ordered around, that raw instinct causing Jason to whimper with delight. "Fu-uck...! You're s-stronger and better... I w-want you to control me...!"

His breath was echoing in heavy pants as he forced himself to focus on looking straight at the camera. He couldn't go against Simon's instructions, however much his body ached with desperation. His expression was filled with pleasure, eyes unfocused and lips parted with frantic gasps of air. Precum was dribbling down his fingers as they worked over his cock, and he whined so sweetly as his hips squirmed.

"Feels g-good! So good..."

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Simon's satisfaction was evident in the wicked grin on his face, a look his patients never saw, at least not when they would remember it. He was satisfied with how this session had gone, but Jason would have one more hurdle to overcome before he could finish.

"You're getting close, aren't you?" Simon's voice was low, enchanting. "You feel like you're ready to come apart at the seams and explode all over my chair, don't you? Some tiny, rational part of your brain knows you could finish in a moment right now, but you can't, can you? You won't, because I haven't given you permission yet." Simon paused, folding his arms in front of him as he continued to stare down his prey. "Good boys don't cum until their Master tells them to, do they? If you want permission, you're going to beg for it."

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Jason's expression was caught somewhere between bliss and discomfort as his hips twitched against his stroking fingers, the urge to spill becoming a dull ache that made his vision blur even as he remained totally focused on following Simon's instructions. "I-I'm really... really close. I'm g-gonna snap---!" He gasped for breath, those glazed eyes lingering on the phone lense before he nodded frantically at the instructions to properly beg.

"Please! Please l-let me cum... Master, it h-hurts so bad." He whined so sweetly, toes curling as he flexed his hips upward. The camera would miss no detail as he visibly shuddered, lewd wet noises echoing from his frantic fingers. "I'll do anything! Please, please... just... need to---"

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Watching Jason teetering on the edge like this was strangely intoxicating. Simon wanted to leave him there, desperate and wanting, begging for release for hours on end, but alas the appointment was nearing an end. There was never enough time...

Simon remained still and silent, perched on the edge of his desk. No need to interrupt the glorious stream of the video by blocking the view, and he didn't need to get physically closer to pull this particular trigger. His eyes shimmered, just a flash, and when he spoke, Jason heard it as though the older man was leaning in right next to his ear.

"Cum for me, boy..."

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Jason had no idea of the power being pressed down against his psyche as he lost himself to Simon's overwhelming presence. He could barely see through hooded eyes, his own hands working to bring himself closer and closer to the edge and holding himself back until he was finally given permission to let go.

He felt the air almost physically shudder around him as the other male's eyes flickered, that voice echoing across his ears to reverberate inside his head. He didn't need any further prompting before he arched his back forward, legs sliding further apart to let him push his fingers as deep as they would go. His breath caught and he cried out Simon's name as his hips jerked upward, thick ropes of cum spurting from his cock to cover his belly and drip down onto his fingers.

It left him totally spent and messy as he sagged against the chair, gasping for air through parted lips while he blinked blearily towards the phone's camera. He was the picture of fucked-out bliss, and Simon hadn't even touched him. "S-So good... I... I feel so good..."

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"Oh I can tell..." Simon's smug reply was the last thing on the recording before he stopped it. He paced out of the room, leaving the boy a wet, sticky, exhausted mess, only to return moments later with a small, white towel. "Clean yourself up and get dressed. I have to feed you some therapeutic nonsense and snap you out of this to send you on your way." Simon returned to his chair, his eyes still bright and eager as he waited for Jason to do as he was told.

It had been an enjoyable show, and more than they had ever done before in these sessions. It would be curious to see how Jason responded to the sudden physical fatigue, and residual afterglow of climax. And yet, it still wasn't enough. Simon was already beginning to consider how much further he might try to push things in their next session. How much could he get away with in the hour or so he had the young man under his influence and without his assistant hearing outside?

"You know the routine, Jason," the commanding, sinister tone in Simon's voice began to fade, leaving his normal, professional tone instead. "Meaningless sex won't fill the void in your life, you're behaving recklessly, you could get hurt, blah, blah, blah. Just imagine I've told you all those things for the last half hour or so, and of course, you don't believe a word of it. You'll continue to sleep around, and come back here next week with more stories, I'm sure. Ready to wake up then?"

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A slow, lazy smile came to Jason's features as the cloth was`tossed onto his lap. He was feeling the pleasant afterglow of his climax, the hazy warmth sinking into his bones until a deep relaxation made it difficult to even move, let alone think. Thankfully he didn't need to do much of either as he proceeded to wipe off his front, removing any traces of the shuddering release that had stained his skin. It didn't take long, and he placed the cloth back on Simon's desk before proceeding to dress himself.

Once he was finished, aside from his flushed features and ruffled hair, there was no indication that anything untoward had happened that session. Maybe his heart was still racing a little bit faster than usual, but that could be explained away by his usual thoughts of sex and excitement. Jason's obsessions worked against him as he settled back into the chair, tilting his head to one side and blinking slowly across towards Simon. "It won't fill the void... I'm reckless and I might hurt myself. You said all that to me already." He repeated the mantra, nodding along.

"I don't believe it. I'll still sleep around and come back to tell you about it next week." He let out a small sigh, letting the information wash over him before he gave another nod. "I'm ready to wake up now."

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Content his conditioning had taken hold like he needed it to, Simon tucked away the metronome on his desk, returned to sit behind it again, and struck a small, metal bowl near his keyboard. A low, ringing sound reverberated out through the room, loud enough to pull Jason from his trance, but soft and low enough that he would forget he had heard it almost instantly.

"...yes, well I think that's worth exploring further next time. And in the meantime, do try to stay out of trouble, yes?" Simon spoke in his professional voice, rising to his feet to walk Jason to the door with an outstretched hand, signaling for the younger man to go first.

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The low ring of the bowl echoed for a few moments across the room, and Jason twitched as his bleary eyes blinked themselves to alternate. That haze of hypnotic suggestion vanished from his features, and he let out a heavy sigh as if he'd just finished with a very boring therapy session. Just like always.

"Sure thing. You know me, I'm always well behaved." He snickered as he rose to his feet, stifling a yawn behind the back of his hand before making his way towards the indicated door. "Same time next week, doc." He nodded, offering the other man a friendly wink before turning on his heel to head out the office. There was nothing of the pliant and obedient young man who had been sitting in Simon's chair mere minutes ago, and nothing to indicate that Jason had any suspicions at all. How could he? He was dealing with something about which he had no idea even existed. There was nothing for him to do but carry on with his week and visit the good doctor when the appointment time rolled around.

The rest of the week passed much the same as it always did for Jason. In complete contrast to the aims of his therapy, he continued to indulge in the night life he so enjoyed; clubs, drinks, drugs, and sex. He loved the heady rush of a high, of the thudding bass that echoed through his body when he was dancing against a crowd of bodies, and of course the rough heat of sex with whoever dragged him back home for the evening. He knew it was dangerous, but he couldn't bring himself to care. He was young and invincible! What could go wrong?

One evening had him leaving a club at closing time. The music had faded and the lights had dimmed to signal that everyone ought to shuffle out into the dark night outside. It was a rare occasion that Jason hadn't spied anyone he wanted to sleep with, which meant that he had to make the lonely journey back home under a pleasant haze of alcohol---and something that he'd been offered in the bathroom. Ecstasy, he guessed.

He groaned as he made his way along the city streets, glad that it wasn't raining down on his very inappropriate attire. A black vest clung tight to his upper body, netting accentuating his hips and smooth chest. His bottom half was clad in well-worn skinny jeans, knees having holes in the denim. His footsteps were uneven and unsteady, and he occasionally drifted into the nearby wall which he used for balance. He knew the way well enough though, and it wouldn't take long to reach his apartment complex.

Keys jingled in his pocket as he fumbled with them, grumbling to himself about the cold and how he wished he wasn't alone. It would be a sad way to end the week, but these things happened.


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It was always a blessing to be free from work early. The meeting went smoothly and, as things needed further discussion with other departments, Edward had managed to get himself an afternoon free. Although it might have been nice to have the family at home he did appreciate a little time to himself. He could kick back and relax for a change, rather than running around after everyone else.

Pulling up his car he parked quickly, stepping out to enjoy the view of his home. There was a sense of pride in what he could provide for his family, more so than anything more selfish. He always saw himself as their provider and protector and he certainly looked the part. Tall and well-built Edward had continued to exercise daily and seemed to suit his now gray hair. If anything he looked better than he had when younger, his muscles filling out a tailored suit and an expensive cologne hanging on his shoulders.

After heading through the open door he made a beeline for the bedroom, dying to get free of his suit. Healthy as he might be it was hard not to work up a little sweat in tight, dark clothes in a warm office. Edward always preferred loungewear if he could possibly get away with it. It wasn't too long a walk but as he approached he heard something that made the empathetic man pause, wanting to confirm it was not a figment of his imagination.

There it was again. A soft whimper. For some reason, the sound was strangely alluring. It sounded needy, even if it also seemed upset. Edward caught his nose twitching even as he tried to focus on his hearing. It sounded like Bonnie. That was all it took for him to start moving again, concerned for the unbelievably sweet young woman's safety he dashed to his bedroom and called out. "Bonnie, is that you? Are you alright?"

Wasting no time, more concerned about her health than anything else he opened the door to hear that whine again. There was an overwhelming scent, one that distracted from the view for a few moments. It was sweet but soft, closer to natural flowers than any man-made perfume could be. It caused a twinge deep within him, tensing for a heartbeat before worry took back over.

"Bonnie?" He queried as if he wasn't quite sure what he was seeing. The young lady seemed to be tearfully clutching at his shirt for reasons that hadn't yet crossed his mind. Edward took a cautious step towards her, his expressive brown eyes portraying great concern. "Bonnie, sweetheart, what's wrong?" He asked, his naturally deep voice as soft as he could make it as he didn't rush to approach her for fear of making her more uncomfortable. Edward didn't even notice himself call her sweetheart, something he would never have done in the presence of his wife. It just slipped out when he witnessed how soft and vulnerable the bunny before him was.

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The bunny looked up at the older man, her light-blue hues staring at him almost in a daze. Was her mind playing tricks on her, or was Mr. Oakes really here? Standing right in front of her, his attire as always immaculate and presence stirring something inside her. Looking at her with so much care and concern, even now trying his best not to make her uncomfortable. The thought made her insides clench with need. Subconsciously, Bonnie rubbed her knees together, the smallest friction intensifying the flames of her heat. A needy, barely-there mewl breaking the quiet as her gaze traveled up and down the man's body. _Master is big and strong. He's a good caretaker and protector._ A primal part of her whispered, nudging the rationale aside. A perfect mate. Bonnie's small nose twitched as she sniffed the air. Breathed in the scent of her master, much stronger than the one on the shirt he had worn.

It was hard to talk, all the instincts screaming at the bunny to lure in the potential mate, but she tried to answer the older man's question. Tried to cling to the last part of her sanity that didn't succumb to her desires. "I don't... I don't know, Mr. Oakes. I think I have a fever," she half-lied, her voice a soft murmur, not louder than a whisper in the silence of the room.

The surge of concern soured the wonderful masculine aroma, and Bonnie whimpered at the unpleasant change. She didn't like the change in her master's scent. At all. The young bunny's pheromones grew stronger, filling the room with the soft flowery scent of her heat. Instinctual, completely subconscious reaction to the distress of the male in her vicinity. A desperate attempt to reassure him that she was alright. Hoping that the sweet aroma would not only calm his nerves but also make her mate come closer. _Master. Her master wasn't her mate,_ she mentally corrected her slip of words. The onslaught of pheromones seemed to have a completely opposite effect to the one Bonnie was hoping for, the older man's reaction confusing her with its mixed signals. Was she doing something wrong?

The blue shirt was abandoned on the floor as the young hybrid leaned forward on her hands. Bonnie was unsure she could stand up so, her movements fluid and graceful despite her current state, the bunny crawled to the man instead. She didn't seem to notice how provocative it was. How submissive she looked in front of him, all innocent looks and softness.

Once she sat in front of Mr. Oakes, the feeling of how wet the white underskirt was caused her fluffy tail to quiver. Not that it was uncomfortable, just unpleasant. And weird. Even when the young hybrid had touched herself before, she had never felt so... a gentle bite of her lower lip, another twitch of the tail as her hips moved, just a little, in search for at least some friction. The bunny had never felt so much need pulsing in her needy, soaking with the juices of her arousal core. Had never thought that she'd want to present herself to anyone, and especially to her master. It was wrong. He was married, had children and... Bonnie stopped that train of thought, looking up at the tall man instead. _It meant that she would be safe around him, right?_ Her scent shouldn't affect someone with such a loving spouse like Mrs. Oakes.

"Master, if that's not much to ask..." the young bunny started, her voice unsure and hands going up from her dress, to grasp the black fabric of Mr. Oakes' business suit. A glance from beneath perfectly thick eyelashes before asking, "Could you help me get to my room? Pretty please?"

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From Edward's perspective Bonnie looked like the sweetest thing in the world. So fragile and soft, he blinked and met her gorgeous blue eyes with his deep brown ones. He didn't even catch the way he thought about her, even as that sweet scent drew him in. Her mewling, for the moment, he assumed to be more pained than aroused even if it didn't sound like she was really hurt.

"Oh." He answered, blinking as if a little surprised but accepting there had to be a reason she was collapsed. She didn't look like she had a fever but clearly, something was the matter. "You poor angel!" He enthused, his caring instincts taking over any potential suspicion as he tried his best to reassure her.

Standing tall it was impossible not to look down as she crawled toward him, his eyes momentarily flickering to her hips. Edward had never really thought about Bonnie's body but there was a remarkable curve between her waist and hips, one that caused his eyes to linger for a moment. For some inexplicable reason some base, animal part of his brain thought the young woman's figure screamed of fertility. Brushing the thought aside, quietly chastising himself for ever letting it rise he tried to focus on helping her.

With Bonnie at his feet, he was looking straight down, his eyes meeting hers as he struggled for the proper way to act. It didn't seem right but he didn't know what was right in these shoes. She seemed almost broken and certainly distressed. He wanted to make her feel better however he could, even if it wasn't his responsibility. Some masters would have called for another servant to take care of her but Edward had always been hands-on and tried to be personable. He liked to think all his household staff liked him.

He was attentive to her uncertain voice, not minding even when her hands grasped the fabric of his suit. The request was surprising but even a harder-hearted man would have melted to those eyelashes. "Of course, sweetheart." Edward found his response slipped out almost automatically, and he'd barely had time to consider when he crouched down nice and slowly. His powerful arms, built up by a mixture of manual labor and dedicated exercise, wrapped around her back and beneath her legs so that he could stand.

Bonnie was almost weightless to Edward, letting him whisk her from the floor in a steady, controlled manner. He kept his eyes on hers, trying to check she was comfortable as he made his way to the open door and began to head towards her room. Although he had acted quickly he found himself not knowing what to say, uncertain if any other staff would have been suspicious had they seen. Fortunately, his home was quiet enough at the moment and they would soon be in the privacy of Bonnie's room.

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Bonnie's breath hitched when her master's strong arms wrapped around her, a shudder surging through her petite form. It'd never crossed her mind just how muscular the older man was. _Such a perfect mate. He can breed me so well, fill me up with his seed and..._ The bunny let out a quiet whimper, a blush adorning her cheeks at her own thoughts, blue eyes averting his questioning gaze. She knew that no hybrid could be blamed for their urges during the heat, it was just a part of their nature, but... it was inappropriate. Having naughty thoughts about Mr. Oakes was wrong. Clinging to him, breathing in his enticing scent like her life depended on it was even less acceptable. And yet, Bonnie continued to do so.

The hybrid's white ears flattened as she hid her flushed face from the older man. It was so embarrassing. What would her Mama say if she saw her like this? Bonnie had always been praised for her manners, taught to not overstep any boundaries and be on her best behavior. And now? Now the bunny was breaking all the rules she'd been taught to follow.

Another wave of arousal caused the bunny to mewl and rub her thighs together, holding tight onto her master's shoulders. She was glad he was the one who'd found her, and not another hybrid or unmated human. In her current state, it would have been disastrous. No real consent could be given under the influence of pheromones, and Bonnie was sure hers were getting stronger with each passing second. At least it'd explain why even the married human's scent turned more... her eyelashes fluttered as she leaned forward, nuzzling the man's neck and turning just slightly in his hold. It was the first time the young bunny had smelled such a sudden spike of spices. A completely new to her aroma emerging from the one she was used to. It was still her master's scent but... different, in a good way Bonnie couldn't explain, put into words. The white ears and tail twitched in interest as she continued to breathe in this new to her musk. The previous embarrassment quickly changed to intense curiosity. Desire to identify the emotion hidden behind the scent coming from Mr. Oakes.

Just when the bunny started to rub her cheek against the older man's neck, subconsciously scenting him, there was a soft click of a door opening. She didn't turn around but her ears flickered up at the sound. Bonnie let out a content sound, somewhat similar to a purr, once her heat-induced senses identified the room as hers. _Her nest. Safety. The mate brought her to the nest._ The line between right and wrong was blurring more and more in the girl's head, her instincts purring as each step he took brought them closer to the hybrid's bed---her nest. Bonnie wondered if he'd like it. The room wasn't as big and luxurious as the master's bedroom but it was cozy. She loved coziness, greenery, light colors, and had managed to express that in the interior of her comfy small room.

Anxious and a little embarrassed of her behavior, Bonnie met the pair of warm brown hues looking down at her. She needed to thank him. Not sure if her words wouldn't betray her, the young bunny chose to express her gratitude with a gesture common in the culture of her species. Moving her hands from Mr. Oakes' neck and instead cupping his face with them, she slightly shifted in his hold. A barely-there pleased sound could be heard as Bonnie nuzzled her master's cheeks before rubbing their noses together with a soft, "Thank you so much, Master."

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Edward appreciated the way she clung on. It made carrying her a lot easier. He didn't really notice everything, feeling a little hazy for some reason as he carried the adorable bunny. Her little mewing and rubbing were distracting, drawing up thoughts and images that he tried to quell. Surely it wasn't her intention. It just happened to sound inappropriate.

Edward let her rub against his neck without complaint, feeling himself grow more aroused. There was a little throb he was grateful Bonnie couldn't feel or see. Quietly grateful once they reached Bonnie's room he smiled, sighing gently and approaching the bed. Before he could set her down her movements made him pause, Edward allowing Bonnie to rub her nose against him. It was a gesture that could have seemed odd but he'd grown accustomed to the bunny's culture and didn't find it uncomfortable at all. Instead, he smiled and nodded. "You're welcome, darling." He accepted her compliment even when he couldn't help noticing that her calling him master made him throb again.

The scent in the room seemed even stronger, Edward feeling slightly heady as he held her close. It didn't take long before he moved again, approaching the bed and gently setting the poor girl down. After that Edward pulled away, briefly taking a minute to close the door and then turning to face Bonnie with a concerned expression. "I do hope you're not feeling too unwell, angel?" He questioned, again using sweet words he would normally restrain a little.

"You know I'll do anything you need to help you feel better?" he queried, feeling the urge to check she knew he was here to take good care of her. It was what she deserved. "You are my favorite good girl, after all." Maybe a little praise would make her feel better? Bonnie always seemed to respond particularly warmly to kind words.

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Bonnie let out a soft noise of content once the older man set her down on the bed. Even though losing his warmth made her instincts spark with anxiety, the bunny knew that her master wouldn't leave her. There was no rationality, reasoning behind the thought but, despite that, she was sure of it. _Master is a kind man._ With a quiet sound of pleasure, the young hybrid picked up one of her favorite plushies---a big beige bunny---and hugged it tightly. Sniffing the toy in hopes of distracting herself with the familiar scents. _Home. Safe. Safe with him._ It was getting harder to concentrate on anything but Mr. Oakes. She doubted he even noticed the way his scent hung in the air. The musk and spicy notes luring her in.

The girl blinked up, her blue eyes looking at the older man almost in a haze. He asked her something, didn't he? Blinking a few more times and abandoning the plush toy near the pillows, Bonnie moved over to the edge of the bed. Closer to her mate, her instincts purred, delighted. The thoughts about him being married, having a loving family gone from the bunny's mind. Instead, they were replaced with the need to be closer to him, her desire to please him in any way she could.

Bonnie absentmindedly nodded at his second question. Her arms circling Master's waist, snuggling to him as she nuzzled the white fabric of his shirt. Breathed in his scent. The girl could smell arousal coming from her master, the meaning behind the strong musk, spiciness in his scent finally clicking into place. Was Master... reacting to the heat pheromones? Was he reacting to her? She moaned at the thought, the temptation to go lower, let her hands wander stronger with each passing second.

"Will you stay with me?" the young hybrid asked, her voice breathy. "I'll be a good girl for you, Master. Please..." The bunny whimpered, the sound desperate and needy, when she clung to Mr. Oakes. If her mind hadn't been clouded with need, Bonnie would've been embarrassed with her words, blushing and apologizing for her actions. But, in the here and now, she didn't think about that. Her lust-filled mind was fixated on coaxing the kind-hearted man into her nest, knowing well that he wouldn't reject her. Couldn't say no to his favorite bunny.

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Although he wasn't sure why Edward found himself feeling almost dizzy. Or drowsy. Certainly off. It wasn't unpleasant even if it was confusing but for some reason, he couldn't fully focus on figuring out what was happening. He wasn't fully aware of the ache that strained the fabric of his tight-fitting boxer shorts. It was there but he was too focused on trying to help Bonnie feel better.

Her eyes were impossible blue and so sweet. Edward felt a sense of guilt that he hadn't stared into them for longer before. How could he have been so ignorant of Bonnie's beauty? Edward didn't remember the last time anyone had been this hypnotic. It was so easy to forget everything else when he was looking at Bonnie. He'd do anything to make the poor, sweet thing feel even the slightest bit better.

There wasn't a moment's doubt or concern when she wrapped her arms around him, Edward content to let her embrace him with his only response a warm smile and the subconscious deepening of his arousal. Edward's heartbeat was slow and sure but with each moment that slipped by it seemed to rise a little faster.

"I'll stay." Edward's voice wasn't quite as breathy as hers but it was lower and smoother than usual. His deep eyes were right on hers when he assured her right away. "I know you'll be good for me." He found himself assuring her even if he wasn't sure what of. "You're always good." Edward followed on, wanting to make certain she knew. He gently wrapped his broad, strong arms around the slender bunny in an effort to comfort her.

With the difference in their height it was easy for him to lean a little and whisper low near her soft ears that, for the first time, he had a desire to touch. "That's why you're always going to be my favorite." Edward wanted to tell her anything and everything just to make her smile. He squeezed gently, hoping to comfort his angel.