My whole body was trembling with need by now. It felt like someone had put a rubber band inside my lower belly and they were pulling it tighter and tighter and at any moment—if he would just start petting my clit again—it might snap!
But did Iwantit to snap? Did I want to let my alien captor make me come and give me my very first orgasm?
I didn’t know.
“Your nipples are growing tight too,” Sir observed, reaching up with his other hand to gently tweak one of my aching points as casually as he might brush a lock of hair from my face. “In fact, your whole body seems to be responding—no wonder mycandallathought you were a candidate for breeding.”
“Yeah—no…no wonder,” I panted, wondering how much longer this was going to continue. He seemed to think he was only examining my body and learning my responses, but to me it felt like he was teasing me sexually—keeping me right on the brink and denying me a release I desperately needed.
“This extreme sexual responsiveness will be useful for your training,” Sir mused, still gently fucking me with one long finger. “I have a feeling you’re the kind of pet who will be more motivated by pleasure than pain.”
“I…I…guess.” I didn’t know what to say to that. If he would just touch my clit again, I could come—I was almostcertainof it.
And then of course he pulled out.
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“Sir?” I asked plaintively, while he sat up in bed. “Are…are you finished, uh, examining me now?”
“Hmm? Oh, yes, little one.” He nodded approvingly. “And you did extremely well. I’m proud of you—our training is off to a good start.”
Then he got out of bed and went into the bathroom. After a moment, I heard the water running and a low, tuneful humming. He was taking a shower and in the meantime I was a ball of conflicting emotions and sexual tension.
On one hand, I knew I shouldn’twantto let a man who had abducted me to keep as his pet make me come. On the other hand, I really,reallywanted to come!
All those smutty romance books I’d read when I was younger suddenly made sense. I had read over and over about heroines whose “body betrayed them” and had thought it was just bullshit. Now I knew it was true—my body had absolutely betrayed me while Sir was stroking and examining me. It was maddening that he hadn’t let me finish and reach the peak I so desperately needed to reach!
I wasstillthrobbing with sexual frustration when Sir came out of the shower, toweling himself off. His black hair was wet and droplets of water dotted his curling horns and broad shoulders. He frowned at me.
“What are you still doing on the sleeping platform, little one?”
Actually, I’d been contemplating trying to finish myself off. I had never been successful when I tried masturbation before—not even when I surreptitiously bought a vibrator. But it seemed possible that I might do it, now that my body was “awake” in a way it hadn’t been in the past.
However, I wasn’t going to masturbate in front of my new Master. So I snatched my hand away from my crotch and sat up quickly.
“I thought I wasn’t allowed to get off the sleep platform without your permission, Sir?” I said, smiling sweetly.
“Oh—well not a night,” he said. “I couldn’t have you wandering around, getting into trouble while I was sleeping. But you can feel free to leave the sleeping platform now and make use of the cleansing area.” He nodded at the bathroom.
“Thank you,” I said stiffly. Getting down off the enormous bed wasn’t nearly as difficult as getting onto it had been. I simply sat on my ass and slid down to the floor, aided by the extremely slippery silver bedspread.
I peed—after first asking Sir which brick was the self cleaning one and which was the one that activated the child safety tentacle. I made sure I only stepped on the right brick, which lit up blue. That way I got the washing and drying tentacle—which was actually kind of pleasant—without also being held down. Although I did still kind of feel like I was about to play the starring role in ahentaiporno.
After that Sir and I left the sleeping area and I was able to see the rest of the ship—which I had only caught a glimpse of the night before.
The first thing I noticed was how big everything was. Of course, I hadn’t expected anything different, but it was still strange to be in a living environment that was so obviously built for someone who was literally twice my size.
The day before, when I had been abducted by the blue worms, I had estimated that Sir was somewhere around nine feet or three meters tall. Now, seeing him in his own living room, I had to readjust that—he was ten feet tall if he was an inch and all the furniture showed it.
There was a chair that glided gently back and forth when I touched it, though I couldn’t see how—the mechanism at the bottom was hidden by shiny bronze fabric. There was also a couch covered in the same fabric. Both pieces of furniture had narrow gaps between the bottom cushion that you sat on and the top cushion you leaned against. At first I couldn’t figure this out but then I saw Sir’s tail orcandallaas he called it, waving from the discrete slit in the back of his sleep trousers and understood—the gaps in the furniture gave space for the tail to move around freely.
There were exotic looking plants growing from the corners of the room which Sir said were from his home world of Korrigon Four—they had blue and purple mottled leaves and deep red flowers. Across from the couch was a blank wall which Sir said was “a viewing wall.”
“Oh, do you use it to watch movies and vids on?” I asked.
He nodded.