Page 6 of Heavy Petting

We both stare at his glistening claws, fingers, and knuckles, and then he does the unthinkable.He sucks them clean.

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Her eyes grow as wide as I’ve seen them, and her face flushes bright pink. She averts her gaze, and then tries to climb out of my lap.

I let her turn away but pin her back where she was, straddling my cock. We both seem to like that. She’s a sensitive wee thing, and her pleasure had such an effect on me, I couldn’t hold back my own. She doesn’t appear to like her sweet, delicate flavor, but I’m hopeful she’ll grow to love mine, because she’ll be swallowing a lot of it.

I accidentally droppedThe Human-Keeper’s Handbookin the mud when I entered her prison, and many of the pages are now stuck together and unreadable, but from what I have been able to read, it suggests an exchange of our fluids is an incredibly pleasant, symbiotic exchange that helps with the bonding between monster and pet, while also supplying the human female with nutrients that will stimulate milk production. My little pet made me come in my pants, but she’ll be drinking the next orgasm I have, and I can’t wait for it to bring us closer in every way.

I’m anxious to get her home, clean her up, and heal her hurts, so she’ll be ready for her new life. She clearly does notunderstand a word I say, but I long to hear her call meMasterin a more recognizable way. Her attempt was very cute, though. And the way she saidhername was very beautiful. I will have to practice it before I say it to her face. I want to please her by saying it absolutely perfectly.Vah-nyah.

The carriage grows dim as the sun sets, and Vah-nyah’s little body relaxes against me. Before long, she is wilting in sleepiness, and I cuddle her closer, keeping her supported so she’ll feel safe.

It is well into the night when we arrive at my new estate, and she is so deeply asleep, she does not rouse as I prepare the clinic. Nor does she wake when I remove her cloak and lay her on the soft, heated pad upon the examination table. It seems almost unnecessary to sedate her further, but I do not wish for her to wake in pain or move too much while I treat her wounds.

I press the medicator wand to the pulsating vessel in her neck, administer a light, temporary dose of a muscle relaxant, and watch her body rest more heavily onto the warming pad. She may wake, but she will not have the ability to move, so there will be no risk of making her injuries worse. Her delicate hand twitches in mine, and I press a kiss to her palm before I attach the electrodes to her fingers, so I can monitor her wellbeing while I make my assessments.

Once I have her connected and I’m happy with the vitals on the screen, I arrange her onto her stomach and study the not-quite-healed stripes on her back. My chest aches for the pain she has suffered while someone marked her perfect skin. Somebodywhippedher.

“Who could possibly believe you so naughty?” I gently stroke the soft skin along her side, before I press at the angry-looking edge of one of the healing welts.

Vah-nyah gives a muffled mewl and struggles to open her eyes. She suffers still.

I retract my probing claw and stroke her cheek.

She blinks at me, and then settles.

“I will make it better, sweet thing.” I reach for the drawer of longer-term pain medication, to extend her relief beyond what the wand can deliver for a human, and choose a mid-sized suppository. “You’ll feel no pain in my house, Vah-nyah,” I assure her sleepy form. I don a glove, lubricate my fingers, and spread her buttocks.

She snaps her eyes open, searching for me with a wildness in her gaze.

“Trust me, Pet. I’ll take good care of you.” I press the bullet-shaped pain relief into her anus, pushing it beyond her sphincter. Her eyes widen, and I work the medication into the walls of her rectum with my slippery finger, until it slowly melts to deliver its analgesia.

“You’ll start to feel better soon, Pet,” I murmur.

She adjusts quickly to the way I’m touching her, and a small whisper of a smile graces her lips while I massage her inner walls. Her eyelids flutter shut, and she utters a soft, appreciative moan, as the last of the pain relief dissolves inside her. The scent of her arousal thickens, and I slowly slide my finger in and out of her bottom, testing the strength of her sphincter while obvious enjoyment blooms in her expression. It feels incredibly sexual to penetrate her this way when she smells this aroused, and a rush of heat runs through me.

If my intentions are not medical, I am purely taking advantage of her. But she is my soul companion, and I’m to care for her intuitively. Does that include sexually sating her? She’s the human I was created to serve, so surely, my desires are driven by hers? I must finish cleaning and reading that handbook.

I pump my thick finger back and forth and watch her smile grow. “Does it feel good, Pet?” I ask.

I fuck her hot little ass with my finger and can’t help but think about doing it with my cock. That’s probably not a thought I should let myself indulge in, but it’s hard not to imagine how beautifully she’d squeeze me. The inviting look in her eyes has me incensed, and my heart begins to gallop. Would she want me to penetrate her?

Is that a thing monsters may do with the humans in their care? Is it part of keeping them happy? My cock strains in my trousers. She is a pretty little thing, and I can’t deny the desire building within me.

I slide my finger deeply and then withdraw a little. I do it slowly and repeatedly, while I watch her face to gauge her response.

She closes her eyes, and her lashes flutter against her cheeks that turn a beautiful shade of pink. Her breaths become more ragged, and I speed up my thrusts to match. Her eyes sparkle at me, alive with something magical that spurs me onward.

“Mmm… That’s good, isn’t it?” I coo. “You’re nice and tight, Vah-nyah. Take a little more for Master.”

I massage her ribbed passage, add enough lube and pressure at her back entrance to relax her, and then slide a second finger into her perfectly elastic ass. With some training, I could stretch her enough to take my cock, which has grown incredibly hard from the thought of filling her. “Good girl. Very nice.”

She moans again, and her heady sexual musk intensifies beyond belief. It fills my nostrils and makes my blood rush, my horns throb, and my cock ache. The urge to mate her grips my insides in a nervous twist.

I withdraw my fingers from her ass, toss my glove into the bin, and spread her cheeks more, to inspect her hairy little sex. She’sdrippingarousal. I part her folds wide, to stare at her pink and shining fuck-hole, and I can’t keep from leaning in closer. I breathe in her scent and drag the tip of my long tongue aroundher honeyed entrance, before I sink it slowly inside her sweet heat. I probe gently to find her limits, and then lean back with a grin. “I do believe you’re unbroken, Pet.”

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