New Thangs
Ultyr
10-25-2024, 06:45 PM
He was relaxing even further under her paws and it urged her to continue on. Even if it felt weird to massage him it was her duty to make him happy wasn't it? She continued on and tried to keep a good amount of pressure like he had showed her the entire time. Though she was terrified of scratching or causing a nerve to pinch, he'd beat her for sure.
He started turning to face her while dismissing her paws on him and she retracted her paws and placed them back under herself. "Good enough." She went to turn her eyes away but then he was turning her chin up to him and her eyes went to his with a small hope that maybe he was done being angry with her now. "With more practice, you could be very good at it." Her ears pressed towards him. It was as close to praise as he got she had learned. He dragged her closer with her chin and she gave no resistance, he had never hurt her when he was in a good mood, and from what she could tell he seemed happy, or at least as happy as he got.
"It's been a while since you've been rewarded. And you've been behaving so much better lately. Perhaps, finally, now that you are fed you might like a chance to carry the young of a god..." His words caused her to press her ears and look up at him with a slight shock, but it was short lived shock. She was the slave and she knew better than to deny. His tongue on her lips had her tilting her chin further up to him and moving on her own to be in better reach for him. Then his paw moving to her hips above her tail had her blushing and curling her tail to the side for him. She knew the role of cum bucket, and if this was what he wanted her job to be then so be it. She was the slave and he was the master, she had no right to deny him anything. He would likely rip the children from her as soon as he could as well. A fact that should sadden her but something in her hoped this was something more than that between them. That some part of him cared about her. She cared about him.
"Things I Hear"
He started turning to face her while dismissing her paws on him and she retracted her paws and placed them back under herself. "Good enough." She went to turn her eyes away but then he was turning her chin up to him and her eyes went to his with a small hope that maybe he was done being angry with her now. "With more practice, you could be very good at it." Her ears pressed towards him. It was as close to praise as he got she had learned. He dragged her closer with her chin and she gave no resistance, he had never hurt her when he was in a good mood, and from what she could tell he seemed happy, or at least as happy as he got.
"It's been a while since you've been rewarded. And you've been behaving so much better lately. Perhaps, finally, now that you are fed you might like a chance to carry the young of a god..." His words caused her to press her ears and look up at him with a slight shock, but it was short lived shock. She was the slave and she knew better than to deny. His tongue on her lips had her tilting her chin further up to him and moving on her own to be in better reach for him. Then his paw moving to her hips above her tail had her blushing and curling her tail to the side for him. She knew the role of cum bucket, and if this was what he wanted her job to be then so be it. She was the slave and he was the master, she had no right to deny him anything. He would likely rip the children from her as soon as he could as well. A fact that should sadden her but something in her hoped this was something more than that between them. That some part of him cared about her. She cared about him.
Ultyr as her current master may enter any of her threads as he sees fit, and is likely lurking somewhere near her regardless of his prescience in her threads.