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"I, um...I don't know." she said, shifting in her seat again. She felt weird about it, but what else was she meant here to do? Clean his room? That seemed like such a mundane existence. To be forced to live in a place and maintain one room. She sighed, "I suppose I don't really have a choice though."
 
"Alright. I'll let you sleep in my room from now on. Don't worry, I won't try anything unless it is your day to server me. Oh, could you also tell me when you go into heat. I want to avoid getting you pregnant if I can." Michael said as he placed a hand under her chin and gently pulled on her head so she would look at him. When she was looking at him, Michael gave her a gentle kiss on her lips.
 
She nodded as he spoke, she would most certainly tell him that. The absolute last thing she wanted was to become pregnant with this man's child. She looked into his eyes when he moved her chin, realizing that she liked it when he had made her look at him like that. That tiny assertion of dominance was nice. She was surprised when he kissed her, but she didn't pull away. She was hesitant, but after a moment she kissed him back a little.
 
"Thanks for returning my kiss. Do you want to have sex now or wait untill later tonight?" Michael asked as he looked into her eyes. His eyes had a hint of lust in them, but he still had control of himself. "Would getting pregnant with my child really be that bad?" Michael asked.
 
She blushed when he asked about the sex. The truth was, she never wanted to have sex with him, but she was going to try to tolerate it. "Um..." she stammered, not sure what to say, "Whatever you, er...want, I guess." she said, leaning back in her chair and away from him. "I don't like children," she stated flatly, though that wasn't the real reason why getting pregnant off of him would be bad.
 
"Is that true? Either way, lets go to my room. It will be more comfortable there than it would be here." Michael said as he stood up and grabbed her hand again. Michael didn't tell her, but he too was a virgin. After a few minutes, Michael and Emily had finally reached his room. He opened the door and let her walk in first.
 
Emily walked into his room timidly, it was huge and incredibly lavish. A thousandfold the room he had let her sleep in before. She glanced around it, shifting her weight back and forth as she stood. Her tail was a little bushy and it was flicking back and forth nervously, her ears twitching every now and then. She wasn't exactly sure how all of this was going to happen, nor was she sure just how happy she was about it.
 
"Please, explore my room to your heart's content. When you're ready to have sex please come to me on my bed." Michael said as he walked in after her and got onto his bed. While his bed looked hard and uncomfortable, it was really quite soft and fluffy, much like a cat's fur.
 
"Okay..." she said awkwardly and walked around the room for a few minutes, looking at everything. She felt weird, nervous, all kinds of strange things. She sighed and turned her head to look at him, he was waiting there patiently. She supposed she should just get on with it, so she went over to the bed and sat on the edge of it gingerly.
 
"So, is my room fancy enough for you, or is it too much for you?" Michael asked as he sat up and gently placed his head on her right shoulder. The fur he felt on his chin was unbelievably soft, softer than his own bed, though he couldn't help but feel sad for her since her parents had abandoned her and were going to sell her and force her to live the life of a weak and powerless sex slave. "Listen, I know I'm no subsitute for your parents, but I'll do anything to make you feel more comfortable here, ok Emily?" Michael asked as he looked up at her face.
 
She blushed, "I would never expect anything fancy, sir...it's a lovely room," she said quietly, shifting a little on the bed. Her heart thumped a little faster when he put his chin on her shoulder, it was still so odd to her that he had no fur. She swallowed nervously, her hands clenching and unclenching as she tried to calm herself down. "T-thank you, sir...I appreciate your kindness," and she did appreciate it, though she found it hard to do as he told her when he seemed so laxadaisical about it.
 
"You don't need to thank me, I really do care about you, and I want you to live happily and healthy. Just like I do." Michael said as he quickly, but gently moved his hands to her breasts and began to massage them in small circles. Though her clothes were loose on her body, her breasts her a little larger than what Michael thought they originally were. As he rubbed her breasts, Michael began to gently and repeatedly kiss Emily on her lips, trying to get her into the mood.
 
She nodded when he spoke to her, she appreciated his generosity a lot. She jumped when he first placed his hands on her breasts, but she tried to relax her muscles and just let him do it. She closed her eyes when he began to kiss her. She didn't know what to do with her hands so she just left them at her sides. Emily kissed him back softly, though it still didn't feel right.
 
"My, you're awfully tense. Try to relax, it will be much more pleasurable, ok?" Michael said as he stopped rubbing her breasts and moved one of his hands to her pussy and began to gently rub it, while using the other hand to rub her chin, in an attempt to calm and relax Emily's body. If she stayed this tense, Michael would have to stop and wait untill she was ready again.
 
She jumped when his hand first went to her pussy, for some stupid reason she hadn't expected him to touch her there except for the actual sex part. When he started to rub her chin though, she relaxed some. "Scratch my ears?" she asked him, knowing that that would calm her down a lot and make her more ready to do this with him.
 
When she asked him to scratch her ears, Michael smiled and nodded. "Sure, I'll scratch your ears." Michael said as he moved the hand that was under her chin to her ears and began to gently scratch them, while using the other hand to rub and massage her pussy. After several minutes, Michael scooted back to the middle of the bed. "Come over here so we won't fall off when we start having sex." Michael said as he patted an empty spot on the bed next to him.
 
Emily thought it was weird that he kept saying the word sex. She didn't know why she thought it was weird...she just did. She moved over to the spot that he patted, tilting her head so that he could scratch her ears again. She really liked it when he did that, it made all other thoughts leave her head.
 
Sensing she wanted her ears scratched again, Michael resumed scratching her ears, this time with both hands. "You sure love having your ears scratched, not that I don't mind scratching them." Michael said as he scratched her ears for a few more minutes. He then gently laid down on the bed and pulled Emily on top of his own body. "So, are you ready? If not, just tell me." Michael said as he resumed scratching her ears with one hand and used the other to undo his pants and pull them and his under garments off.
 
"I do love it," she said, her eyes closing some as he scratched her with both hands. She was a little surprised when he pulled her on top of him and began to undress himself. Her eyes widened a little, realizing that the time had come. "No...I'm ready..." she said as confidently as she could, glad he was still scratching her. "But...but why am I on top of you?"
 
"Do you want to be on the bottom instead of being on the top? I don't mind either way, but I would like you to be comfortable when we start having sex." Michael said as he waited for her response. As he waited, Michael continued to rub her ears happily and he also began to rub his hard cock up against her furry pussy, trying to see if she was wet enough to enter.
 
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