Page 48 of His Theo

Oh wow.

Mind. Blown.

Every spank had my body writhing and my dick pushed forward just far enough to push the nub back into my slit.

He was letting me fuck myself on him.

“Yes, that’s right, my Theo. Take your reward for being my good boy.” Master’s soft, cheerful tone had me realizing this was another conditioning-his-sub moment, but I liked rewards.

And I liked putting that smile in his voice.

And I liked fucking my dick with his tentacle.

And I liked how hot he was making my ass with the heavy feel of the spanks as his body came down on mine.

“You were a good submissive and communicated.” Another spank had my body fighting to choose between subspace and exploding pleasure. “You explained your needs and thoughts. You even submitted to my caretaking and did not tell an untruth.”

He was so…

He was just…

It was…

Oh wow.

Just as I wondered if he could touch my prostate from the inside, he spanked me one last time and quickly whipped his long nub out of my cock. White hot pleasure fired through me as he pulled my orgasm out of me. I heard myself cry out as his spanks and teasing limbs kept my orgasm going and going. It was so incredible it was almost like an out-of-body experience.

When I was finally back in one piece, my submissive soul tucked into the rest of me again, I was boneless and could only moan softly as he ran his tentacles over me. “I am proud of you, my Theo. Submission is difficult and you work hard to give it to me. You exhaust your body just to give yourself to me.”

I loved how he saw things.

Managing to make my head move, I rubbed it against one limb and told myself I’d give him a hug once I could move. He’d like a hug. He liked hugs and happy thoughts and domination and taking care of me…and…and there was something…something…

Chapter 14

“I don’t think that’s how it works.” Maybe it should’ve…but it didn’t.

Jerker cocked his head and shifted the bag on its side like that would clear up the problem. “Should not food provided to young humans have higher nutritional values?”

“Um, I don’t know?” Taking him to the grocery store was so hard. “I think that would be reasonable but most stuff marketed towards kids is really unhealthy.”

Or at least it seemed that way.

Studying the bag of dino nuggets like it was going to give him the answers to the universe, it was clear he wasn’t going anywhere until we made some headway on the problem. “That is not reasonable.”

I had to agree.

Humans weren’t logical.

“Maybe it’s psychological?” Were kids wired to like fun stuff? “Maybe kids are just designed to like certain things?”

Jerker’s head cocked to the other side. “I do not think a species would be designed that way. Even humans.”

That would’ve been offensive if it wasn’t so correct.

“You’re probably right.” He’d been right about a lot of things about the grocery store. It seemed like he’d recently switched from reading about humans and sex to humans and shopping.

Why were kids’ foods so unhealthy?

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