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Unexpected changes (BK x PK)

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Broken Knight

Supernova
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Apr 6, 2009
It wasn't like it was the first time he was going to purchase a pet, and odds were good, it wasn't going to be the last time, either. That's why the wolf wasn't really paying attention to the fine print under the biography of each of the prospective pets, he simply was looking at the physical attributes. In his past history, that made up for much, much more than what words scratched onto a piece of paper might've come up with. Unfortunately, as the world turns, experience doesn't always cover everything, and it certainly wasn't going to cover it this time.

It did explain, however, why he bought a cat girl without so much as picking up the girl's biography. She was a little tall, definitely athletic, her chest about a C cup, all fairly common traits among her species. She did, however, have mismatched colored eyes, which should've been a hint to him. Cats don't typically have that like dogs do, but he simply shrugged it off. The wolf had found her entirely cute beyond reason, so he'd purchased her without any hesitation.

Before she knew it, she was in his lavish home, with all the new smells and sights that came along with it. He brought her inside, the small bell on her new collar making a faint ring with each step she takes. Of course, he'd put the collar on her, just another piece to his puzzle of her cuteness. Once she was inside, he let her have her own free reign for a little while.

"Welcome to your new home." The large, lean black wolf said. "I don't care what you're off and doin', but if'n ya try to run off, I'll run ya down, lassie, and eat ya. Have dinner out by sundown tonight and you'll 'ave a lovely evenin'. Don't and I'll make ya regret it. Now, scamper along, lassie and do whatever it is cute cat girls like you tend to do when they get to their new home." He said, smiling and giving her cute little ass a playful pat. He hadn't ever had a cat girl, so beyond cooking dinner, he didn't know what to tell her to do. In the mean time, he retired to the living room with a good book and his recliner.
 
      • One would think a cat girl with her temperament would sell out fast. Though every man that looked at Ginger passed her up. It wasn’t that she was untrained or a bad slave she just had a little extra that made her different. Different enough to make her so odd that even the most hardcore masters didn’t want her. A while back the young woman had been innocently walking though the woods, she liked it there it wasn’t as nosy as the city she lived in when a roaper monster attacked her, bonding to the young woman. Quickly becoming a part of her body, at first she heard it whisper all the time. Though now she only heard it when she was hungry. When it wanted her to feed on the seed of man, the thing it lived on. It wasn’t long after her and her guest bonded fully that she was captured for the slave trade.

        Once in she was trained quite easily, finding she enjoyed doing light house work for her new masters. Though most of them returned her the second they forgot to feed the cat on time. After two failed masters she sat there for what seemed like forever, they tried everything to get her sold, she even was allowed to walk around to show how tame she was. Ginger, would kill to get out of the viewing area and into a warm home. The caged area was horrible, it wasn’t meant to hold a slave for more then a few weeks. The traders themselves were considering just letting her go when the wolf entered and bought her without even seeing her. They rejoiced, giving him a free maids uniform for her to wear upon arrival.

        Ginger was whisked away to a new home, she was more excited then scared. She was leaving that awful place, that enough was something to be happy about. When they bathed her and gave the cat new clothing she felt even better, this time they weren’t going to take her back. They got the man to sign a waver saying that she was his no refunds. Her multi-spotted fur shined in contrast to her cotton black dress, the white apron was another addition to her look. They also gave her the extras, such as heels and the head band to match. Her hair was brushed into a neat pony tail and her tail, much to her annoyance was brushed out making it look fluffier then it normally was.

        “Thank you sir. What would you like for dinner? Also do you want a dessert?” She smiled pleasantly at him, pawing softly at her new collar. The bell chiming softly as she did so. “After that I can dust and clean, I have been trained for that. As well as light nanny work.” Ginger was nothing but full toothed smiles as she looked at him. Her tail curling up around her body.
 
The wolf bought the girl and brought her home in a whirlwind. He expected her to be tame, from what little he was told, but she was beyond tame. She was downright helpful. Most pets would do their chores, but offer nothing more. Her, this Ginger, quite readily offered to do far more than her fair share, and he wasn't one to turn her down. Although he laughed at her 'nanny training', as he certainly had no need of that.

"Alright." He says, smiling. "I'm Rio, by the way, if anyone comes to the door or calls for me. Although I expect you'll be calling me 'master' at all times." His tail flicks happily as he reclines back into his chair. Looking at her body in that maid outfit, she certainly was exquisite. Rio began to wonder why she hadn't been purchased, taking her slip out from his pocket. He had started to read it when his phone began to ring. He spoke idly on it, nothing really that would hold her interest. Rio had expected her to finish what she'd started when she offered to do chores.

Hanging up the phone, he looked down at the slip again, when he heard the oven timer going off. His stomach growled at him at the thought of food, so he promptly put down the slip and got up, vowing to read it later. It wasn't terribly important anyway, not nearly as important as his empty belly. Rio got up and walked into the dining area, sitting himself down. From there, he could see into the kitchen where his new little pet was cutely working.

"And what did you make for us?" The wolf asks, smiling pleasantly, his tail flicking, all the while thinking about eating... and what he might do to her cute body later that night.
 
      • The food was the most important thing, she could clean later. Right now she had to get him, and hopeful herself fed. She didn’t want to get him upset with her if she did that to him. He didn’t seem bad at all. It was nice to have a master more like herself. less normal. It made Ginger feel more at ease. Like she wasn’t some big freak, all her past masters were human. This gave her hope that if it did happen he didn’t cut his losses and killed her. Since he couldn’t return her and it was unheard of that a man would just let a paid for slave go. This was her last chance at a happy life. Even if it wasn’t the one that most wanted, she long ago realized that this was to be her life and if it was to be happy she must enjoy it. There was a pleasure in knowing that your life made someone else’s that much more comfortable.

        Rio, she quickly memorized his name, knowing she would never speak it but it was important to her. It made him more then just a man she called sir or master. It made him a person, with a real name. “Yes, Master. I am sorry, my last Master preferred sir.” She smiled, “I shall get to dinner Master.” She walked off, her tail falling behind her as she left. He never told her what he wanted for dinner, giving the option to her. This was a level of trust that no master had given to her before. She held onto it, as she entered the kitchen. Most masters watched her for a while not trusting her at all. One even had a food taster so she couldn’t try to kill him. This hurt Ginger, she would never hurt her new master. That would be rather silly since he was the one feeding her and keeping her with work.

        She set to looking around, and finding the best fish she had seen in a while. It was a fatty salmon, that if seared right was godly. She pulled that out, and started up some string beans. She also set up some rice to cook, Ginger didn’t want to overwhelm the fish since it was the center of the meal. The beans were lightly buttered and the rice was mixed with some sautéed tomatoes. The fish itself was seared lightly on each side leaving the center a bright pink. She purred deeply at this, it was a simple but effective meal. She set it out, one plate for him. She was grabbing the wine when the timer went off. She walked back into the dining room a glass in hand. She poured him some white wine. Ginger smiled at him, “I hope you like it master. Its Seared salmon with rice and string beans. I kept it simple tomorrow I will know your kitchen better and make a better meal. When you are done I set a frozen pie out. I am also sorry for this. I shall have fresh ready for tomorrows meal. I shall be in the kitchen if you need me.” Help never ate with the master.
 
The wolf sat down at the dining table, looking down at the food she'd presented him with. Just smelling it was fantastic, his stomach growled at him again, wanting to dig in after a long day, but he hesitated a moment. When she turned to leave, his paw slips over her hand, stopping her. Looking up at her, he gave a genuine smile. Rio liked this pet, she was sweet, kind, and very hard working. He wanted to reward her, get to know more about her, so he stopped her.

"Please." He said quite happily. "Bring your plate out here and have dinner with me. Consider it a little treat for working so hard for me tonight." Rio says pleasantly, letting her hand go. He hated to admit it, but he actually genuinely liked her. Maybe it was his penchant for cuteness or the fact that she was so caring, but he did. There was something slightly off about her scent, he couldn't quite put his finger down on it. He decided to ignore it in the end, anyway.

Besides, what could be so bad about such a loving, sweet girl, anyway? He couldn't figure out what flaw she had, but he'd decided that there was nothing that could possibly be so outlandish that he'd suddenly dislike her. He'd had many pets before her, sexual pets, house pets, work pets, you name it. Something was different about her, but thus far, he would have taken her over all of the other pets he'd previously had.

Having waited patiently to start eating for her to come out and eat with him, being polite like she was a guest of his. Rio didn't mind treating her well, she was a pet, after all, something to dote affection upon, not a slave. Once she was settled in, though, he ate politely, despite being ravenous.

"Tell me about yourself, Ginger." He asked, making light dinner conversation.
 
      • Ginger didn’t expect him to ask her to eat with him, “I.. well..“ She stammers, unsure of this turn of events. None of her masters before this had ever asked her to eat with them. She was the help and he was the master. “Yes sir. Let me get my plate.” She gave him a quick smile before going back to the kitchen. She grabbed her plate, it was a lot less nicer looking then his, she also grabbed the glass of water she poured herself. Clear clean water was something that she always loved. There was something about not drinking for long periods that let you enjoy how good just water is. The crisp clean taste, it was better then any wine to her.

        She re entered the room plate in one hand cup in the other. She sat down, looking unsure of herself. This really wasn’t something that she knew how to handle. She was trained to look pretty, cook good food, make sure the home looked good and if need be make sure the kids were silent. “About me?” She blushed softly, nibbling on her food. “Well I was born to two parents like me. I was raised in a nice normal home. Nothing big happened in my childhood.” She took a sip of her water and ate more of her fish “Before I was forced into the slave market I was training to be a chef. Food is something that I enjoy a lot. Its one of my favorite things to do. After my kidnapping my life was even duller. I have had a few masters before you, the first brought be me back because I didn’t do anything. I just sat and cried. The rest because I cooked to well or because of reasons I was never told. Boring really Master.” She smiled at him, eating some more of her meal. Ginger, had left out the most important part. When the monster attacked her and how it became a part of her. The rape of her other masters, due to lack of feeding. Though the way he acted he didn’t seem like he would starve her.

        She looked over at his glass of wine, “Do you want me to refresh that for you Master?” She asked still keeping on top of her duties as his slave.
 
The wolf sat there, listening to her story. He could tell that she was leaving something out, there had to be something eventful that she was leaving out. There was a large gap between why she had so many masters and the explanation for it. Rio wasn't so blind as to not be able to figure out that such a cute, hard working cat girl aught to have had a life long master, yet here she was, a list of masters longer than his tail. He decided not to point it out, though, seeing as he didn't think it was something malicious. Ginger didn't seem capable of anything so grievous that he feared for his safety. Whatever it was, it was probably on the slip anyway. Before he knew it, he'd finished most of his food already just from listening to her. Looking at his almost empty glass of wine, he shakes his head.

"No, no, that's quite alright. I've had my fill, and I certainly was quite hungry after such a long day of finding the perfect pet." Rio reached over, playfully petting her cute, fluffy kitten ears. "At least I was successful." He praises her. Getting up from the dining table, he gives a smile. "Clean up after the mess from dinner. Your room is upstairs, second door on the left. My room is directly across from it if you need me." Rio says, volunteering his room information to her, playfully thinking she might have a bad dream and crawl into bed with him or something. There was no need to rush the physical relationship of the two of them anyway, plus atop that, he needed to be up bright and early, and he couldn't do that if he took her. Rio was fairly certain if he got started with her, he'd spend the entire night until dawn making her moan.

It was only a second that he'd been thinking, particularly about spending the night with her, but it was barely noticeable. Saying his good nights to her, he went up to his room, changed into a simple pair of cotton bottoms and slipped into his silk sheets with a good book, expecting to read until he fell asleep.
 
      • She didn’t even notice he was onto her lies, she blissfully finished her fish. Ginger enjoyed every last bite of the meal. After eating the horrible food at the cages for so long even this meal was blissful to her. They had been feeding her some sort of oatmeal with bologna and some mystery bread. Even just the string beans was a small blessing. You never understand how much fresh vegetables is important to your diet.

        “Yes sir.” Ginger smiled at him, purring softly as he pet her ears a soft blush crossing her cheeks. “Th..thank you for buying me Master.” She smiled at him, waiting for him to leave before starting to clean up. She was soon washing the dishes and wiping the table down, quick work but it needed to be done to keep the house in shape. Without a good maid most men’s homes were wrecks. She made a note to be up early to clean and have eggs ready for him.

        She happily skipped to her new room removing her one outfit and going to bed promptly. She needed her sleep, tomorrow was going to be important. The first real day was, this was when she had to make three meals and clean a house. Ginger was excited, if he was happy yesterday he would be overjoyed today. She knew he was going to be, he had to be. Most of her masters loved how clean she kept things. She slipped out of her clothing, leaving just her undergarments on for sleeping. She did only have that one outfit.

        Ginger was up promptly at five am. She needed little time to get to her work of cleaning the house she took care not to wake her sleeping Master. She didn’t want to anger him, once she woke one and he was cross for days with her. Its not a slaves place to be making noise when her master sleeps. She also prepped breakfast, around six. Setting up coffee and a light but filling egg breakfast, with bacon and toast. She sat in the kitchen awaiting him,the meal waiting in the oven. Orange juice and a pot of coffee on the table. She would have toast after he was done.
 
The wolf was up at the crack of dawn himself, having gotten up and showered a little too long. He'd spent a bit too long in the shower and was in a bit of a rush getting out of it. Getting himself dressed, Rio was in a pair of black slacks and a white dress shirt with a black tie. By the time that he'd gotten downstairs, he was still tucking his shirt in. Walking into the kitchen, he picked up his coffee and had a couple sips of it, but had no time for the breakfast she'd prepared.

"I'm sorry I don't have time to eat, Ginger." Rio said as he walked by her. Petting her fluffy kitten ear, he gives a smile. "I hope I'll be back soon, but don't make dinner until I'm back. I expect I won't be back until late." The wolf tells his new found kitten. Rio wanted to stay and just spend the day getting to know his new pet, in more ways than one, but he did need to make money after all. Even if he hadn't had sex in a few months and he was anxious to play with the new pet, he did have to work the money to house, feed and keep them both living.

His food stayed on the table, untouched, as he left. Before too long, she was alone in the house and he said he'd not be back in some time...
 
      • When she heard his footsteps coming down the stairs Ginger jumped to get the plate on the table for him. It had to be out when he needed it. She had to get the plate to the table for him when he needed it. The cat girl was proud of herself when he walked into the room, the food still was steaming hot and the eggs looked perfect. This was a good job, she stood there tail flicking back and forth in pure pleasure of a job well done. She was positively purring when he rushed by. The pat on the head was well liked as she leaned into it, purring deeply. “I will see you later Master!” She shouted at him politely. Ginger eyed his breakfast, waiting till she heard the car leave to sit and eat it. It would be better not to waste his food. She would have something big ready for him for later. She quickly finished the food. Then she washed the dishes. She grabbed a nice fresh pasta for dinner and readied the stuff for a home made sauce. She set the sauce in the slow cooker, it was a nice meaty one with lots of veggies. This would be a nice filling meal for him, plus she would make a salad.

        The house needed a lot more cleaning to make it shine the way she thought her master would like it to be. Lots of dusting, cleaning scrubbing, and other things. She made his bed as well as straightened his closet up. He was a typical man, his closet was a mess. Ginger had it all clean by three in the afternoon, leaving her penalty of time to prepare the salad. She nibbled on it though not enough to really fill her at all.

        Ginger then waited, the salad in the fridge the pasta only needing a few moments of cooking to be ready, and the sauce in the crock pot simmering. She sat on a chair, her once crisp outfit dirty from cleaning. She didn’t know how long she was going to wait though, she made a mental list of things she needed to do for dinner. After a while she baked a pie for after dinner, the smell of apples filling the house as she set it out to cool. Then she waited again, falling asleep on her seat.
 
The sun streaked across the sky and was well below the horizon before he'd even left for home. The wolf had spent most of the day working constantly, having a brief lunch of some sandwiches, which was filling. All the while in the back of his mind, he was hoping to get home soon. Rio had a new pet, after all, which meant new experiences. It wasn't that he was neglecting his work, though, and he'd have a few days at home wherein he could spend all the time he wanted to get to know her. By time work had ended, he was exhausted, though.

A big wolf like him, wasn't hard to figure out what his line of work was. He protected those with money, simple as that, and he was good at it, so he came quite expensively, and could get work whenever he needed. It wasn't easy, though, he had to be on his toes constantly, otherwise his client could get hurt and he'd lose his career, or even worse, he'd get hurt and lose everything. It was like a high stakes gamble, though he knew what cards were on the table and in his hand, even what other players had. He just couldn't see the other metaphorical players, but so far, he was batting .1000.

Upon arriving home, taking off the tie and dress shirt, which was stuffy over his fur, he looked for his pet. He found her sleeping in a chair near the cold food. Reaching down to her, he gently brushes her hair from her face, smiling.

"Cutie." He says softly to gently wake her without startling her.
 
      • It was close to dinner time when Ginger awoke, still alone in the house. She set to cooking the pasta and plating it for him and her. She was hungry oh so hungry, though she couldn’t eat when he hadn’t. She also set the pie in the oven to warm. Putting the heat in the oven on very low. She didn’t want it to burn, the pie just get it warm. The cat girl sighed, he should have been home a while ago. It wasn’t normal for the men she served to work hard, or long. They seemed to do nothing at all, but watch her clean and cook. Sometimes they would try to do other things with her finding that she was not trained in that field at all. She set little metal lid over the food to keep it warm.


        She sat back on the same chair, the need to eat overwhelming her as she fell into another sleep. It was a bit after that when her Master came home. She was still sleeping on that chair, she had chosen it because it was near the table so she could be ready to feed him at a moments notice. “Oh. Hello Master.” She smiled at him, her skirt had flipped up while she slept. Underneath poking out was a ring of tentacles, all of them reaching out for him. “M..Master. Please may I go? I don’t want to hurt you..” She sat up looking at the floor. “I..well I am quite hungry and..” Her tentacles shot out, grabbing his arms and legs. She easily suspended him in the air. “When I get like this..they form and well I end up hurting my Master.”
 
The wolf stood there, watching her wake up from her sleep. She was such a cute girl, it was hard to imagine why she could've been turned away by so many masters. That's when his eyes went down, noticing her skirt up and he saw something he didn't expect. They were fast, impossibly fast, and his mind was moving like he was in water. His paw went for his weapon, which he'd not even had since he got home. They wrapped around his arms and legs, easily picking him up. His mind finally got in gear and was moving, he caught on quite quickly that this wasn't her doing, that it was something demonic- the reason why so many masters had tossed her back after such short stays. He struggled, and even his powerful form could barely move the tentacles but a few inches from where they held him.

"Try to stay calm, Ginger." He tells her, although the statement very much applied to himself as well as fear rushed through him. He struggled as much as he could, even though it was to no avail. "Just... just tell me what... they are. And what they're doing." He referred to them as something external to her. He knew that something as sweet and cute as her couldn't be like these... things. Something was causing them to take control, so something needed to be done in order to make them go away as well.
 
      • “I am calm Master. Why do you ask?” Her voice was flat and almost scarily calm as she stared at him. Her face held no expression, it was as flat and blank as her voice was. This was not the Ginger he was starting to know. The beast within had her in its grasp as much as it did him. She was nothing but a puppet to this monsters hunger, her body was its until it got what it wanted from her. Right now it wanted him. Though what it wanted was something that he was thinking about giving to her freely before. The monster though wanted it a little differently then Rio had thought this was not going to be some long drawn out fuck fest. This was to be a milking, and he was the cow. “These? These are a part of me. I have been a bad girl, I left a huge part of my life out. I have this monster that lives inside me and if I don’t get food it doesn’t. So it must get food the only way it knows how.” Ginger walked forward, her hands unbuttoning his pants with ease. Then she slowly pulled them down to his ankles, his undergarments had no suck luck as she tore them from his body.

        Her hands rubbed at his furry crotch, trying coax his manhood out for her use. Though her free tentacles had other plans as they rubbed at his ass. Three of them, all at his rear started to ooze this clear lubricant. They rubbed around his anus, the lube slowly started to relax his muscles. Making it imposable for him to fight them off as they pushed into his ass. A different, greenish lube easing there way into his body. This one didn’t relax the muscles. One more snaked its way to his mouth, pushing on his lips hard. It wanted in and it wasn’t going to give up any time soon. All the while her hands were rubbing at his sheathe, as she lowered her head to lick at it softly. All the while looking up at him. The tentacles in his ass started to pump hormones into him. The kind that made him horny, horny enough to make his orgasm filling.

        “Master, I need you to relax. Let me enter your mouth. Let your beautiful cock out for me to pleasure you. I want to pleasure you. I want to suck on your cock until it explodes into my mouth. Then like a slut gobble your seed down..” Her dirty talk felt forced, like it was scripted almost fake sounding. As she kept lapping at his sheathe trying to coax his cock out. She even licked the inside, her cat like tongue trying to get at him any way possible. “Please Master?” Her voice was still flat as she begged for him to do as she asked.
 
The wolf, with his feet inches from the ground, kept trying to struggle. None of it was working and his worry was starting to get the better of him. When she spoke in retort to his comment, it was not the same, sweet Ginger that he'd heard speaking. This was something utterly different, and he was calm up until that point. Rio started to become worried with this new development, his heart racing, his mind clouded by the fear. There was nothing he could do, except curse himself for not reading the entire bill that had come with her. He could pick slaves right a thousand times, but it only took that thousand and one to be wrong and something like this happen. Feeling his pants slip down his body and off his feet, then the girl tearing off his boxers, he growls at her, trying to be threatening, at least thankful that his sheath could protect him. Even though her rubbing his sheath would normally instill arousal, fear and spite kept him from that for the time being.

That's when something happened that made him hiccup. He could feel some of the tentacles rubbing his ass, soaking the tight ring with something that kept him from squeezing down. Then they slid into him, making him jolt from the sting, his growling becoming more feeble. When the tentacle pressed against his mouth, he bared his fangs and tried growling again. That's when he felt something pouring into him, hot like liquid metal pouring into his stomach, making his entire body shiver. It felt so good, everything started to feel too good to be real. His mind was filled with hormones, like a drug injected into him, and every last barrier of resistance he had was breaking down.

His large canine dick starts to arouse from his sheath at the feel of her tongue and the tentacles in his ass. It was like he was in heat, but much much worse. Things that would've sounded insane, suddenly seemed to make sense. So when she told him to, he opened his mouth, letting the tentacle in. There was no more rational thought in his head as the tentacles held him there, his large, stiff canine dick now fully aroused for her.
 
      • The size of his cock was something that made the cat girl drool. It was glorious nice and thick large enough to know that he would orgasm hard. It also gave her hidden tentacles. She didn’t just sport them down below she had a ball of them in her stomach this was where the beast ate its share of her food. It also had the ability to send up long feeler like tentacles that would help her in a way that he couldn’t even think of. She was going to push them into his penis. To shoot the hormone right into his balls causing them to produce more sperm then normal. The tentacles that went into were throw away ones, falling apart the second he was to orgasm.

        Ginger eyed his cock like it was a hunk of meat. Her lips greedily taking the tip into him and sucking on it. Her own muscle relaxant working on he throat to take the beast of a cock into her mouth and throat. She proceeded to take inch after inch of him into her, feeling him slide down her throat. A clear bulge forming down it. Soon her inner tentacles pushed there way into him, sliding quickly and easily, then the painful part. It leaked its goo into him. Letting his balls absorb it, as they grew heavy from the invasion. All the wile she sucked on him hard, a few of her tentacles had long since starting to work like mini lungs for her. Making the deep throating much easier on her body.

        More tentacles invaded his mouth, not to fill it with but to stimulate it. Tentacles found his nipples as well, his hole body should have been a mess of sensitive spots that once touched needed to be touched over and over. Her remaining tentacles took care of that rubbing his fur softly. The ones in his ass thrust in and out of him each moving together as one large unit.

        Ginger was feeling the same level of bliss as she sucked him off, her body singing from the beast control. Her pussy dripped with want, though it would more then likely stay unfilled since he would not be able to think straight much less function enough to have sex with her that night.
 
The wolf looked down at her, watching her as she looks at his cock. Rio had no idea what this demon had in store for him, but his mind was too clouded with the hormones and pleasure in order to have the capacity to worry about that. Watching her look at his cock like it was some delicious meal that she couldn't resist, he squirmed a little bit. When he was at work, daydreaming about her giving him a blow job, he expected she might get about a quarter of the way down his cock before stopping. Instead, he was watching her take his dick and deep throat it so far that her throat was bulged from it. He was breathing heavily, her mouth and throat felt so good over his cock that he swore it better than any pussy he'd pushed himself into.

That's when he felt something off, while everything else felt good, there was something different. He could feel a tentacle going into his cock, starting to spill more of its liquid into him, making his already large sac swell. The goo made his sac produce more and more cum as it poured more of its self into him, he groaned and whined at the feel of it. Once it was finished, he felt like his sac was going to burst, over filled with cum. Now Rio felt like he needed to cum more than ever, his cock throbbing inside of her throat.

As she was sucking on his cock, her tentacles pleasuring every last possible part of his body, the hormones flooding him, she could see the knot starting to swell. That was a sure sign that he was going to cum for her, as soon as the knot got as big as his fist, she just needed to squeeze it good and hard like he was mating in order to get him to cum. Ginger could see his sac, far swollen with all the seed he was about to give to her, if she just gave it to him in all the right ways.
 
      • She kept on sucking him, never once stopping to need to breath since her tentacles were doing it for her. Ginger was able to focus on just his pleasure. Something that the monster in her knew that most males liked. The monster in her was in heaven, it could feel the build up in his balls though the tentacle in them. He was full to capacity and starting to overflow. The beast was pleased with this, it started to fuck him harder in the ass, as Ginger started to suck at him as hard as she could. Her teeth brushing his knot a few times as she does so, unaware that she needed to bite down on it to release him she kept working his shaft. Her body not even looking like it was going to tire from this at all.

        Half by accident half from sheer curiosity the beast bit down on his knot. Her hands still rubbing at his balls as she did so, unknowingly causing his orgasm. Though the monster within knew, quickly telling her that the meal was coming. Ginger speed up, pressing hard on his knot now if she could have she would have moaned in pure joy of what was about to happen to her the cat girls body trembled with the excitement of his impending orgasm. Though she was not ready for what was in store for her, a human could make a cup with her help. An average wolf? She had never even seen one cum un-aided.
 
Her mouth kept moving on his dick, he could feel the tentacles moving in his ass and mouth. He never thought taking something in his mouth or ass could feel so damned good. Then there was the cat girl sucking an impossible amount of his cock down her throat. Rio's whole body was tingling with pleasure, the tentacles felt so good. The twinge from his sac being over filled constantly was even drowned out by the pleasure. When he felt her teeth around his knot, squeezing down on it, her teeth no where near sharp enough to break skin, he simply lost it.

A cup of cum wasn't uncommon for a wolf during normal sex. The cat girl sucking on his dick was about to get much, much more than that. He started to orgasm, his cum flowing out of his cock like a super soaker that's been pumped way too many times. The streams of cum would pour for seconds at a time down her throat. Rio was cumming so hard that she could literally feel the spray of hot, thick semen going down her neck as he orgasms. While he's climaxing, Rio has the best orgasm he's ever felt in his life, it's addicting how hard he's cumming into the cat girl's throat, his whole body wracked with so much pleasure his mind can't even focus enough to moan properly.
 
      • Ginger had hoped for at least a cup from him. Though when he came into her mouth the amount made her monster quite happy. This was a creature that would keep them full and happy. The tentacle in him was wrecked, spraying out of his cock mixed with his cum.
        It swallowed the cum as fast as it came out of his cock, though it failed to keep up after a few seconds the rest filled Ginger’s belly. Stream after stream of cum filled her until he was done. Even then she sucked on him, he tentacles working his body for a while after. She wanted to make sure he was sucked dry. Leaving a man half done was worse then starting him up and never letting him start.

        Soon after Ginger pulled him from her throat and mouth, her tentacles retreating from him as well. Soon all the drugs would wear off, she already was starting to feel normal. Less monster like and more like herself. The cat girl though soon found she had no energy to stand, she gently placed Rio down and fell back on the chair herself. Her body was exhausted, it was a lot of work to grow tentacles and hold a fully grown wolf up while you gave him the blowjob of his life. The cat girl soon passed out from all this.
 
As he finished cumming, giving her every last drop, he felt like he could barely move. When they put him down, he laid on the floor, panting, his mind blank. He couldn't form one coherent thought in his head if his life depended on it. He was laying there, soaking in the juices from the tentacles, his cock retreats back into his sheath. He laid there for what felt like hours, ending up only being about ninety minutes. He blinked, his first thought was that he smelled terrible. Even though he was conscience again, his mind could barely process more than that one thought. Dragging himself slowly to his feet, he didn't even pay mind to the cat girl... tentacle demon... whatever that was passed out in the chair. Getting himself upstairs and into the bath, he started to clean.

It took well over an hour to clean all of the crap out of his fur and mouth, but as he cleaned up, his mind became clearer and clearer. That girl shoudl've told him what she was from the start, that much he knew for sure. Of course, he didn't want to actively think about how he'd just had the best orgasm, better than doing crack climax, from a tentacle demon cat girl who was fucking his ass and mouth with tentacles. Once he was cleaned up, he got out of the bath and dried himself off. Wrapping a towel around his waist, he went downstairs to find her, furious.
 
      • The passed out didn’t move for a long, time. Rio moved long before she did, though that was expected. He was on the receiving end. His job was so much easier then hers, he had to just stay there and take it while she had to stand hold him up and pleasure him. So even the monster in her thought she deserved a long nap. She slept deeply, blissfully unaware of how mad her master was at her. The cat curled up into a tight ball. Purring deeply in her sleep. She was in fact warm, well fed and on what felt like a comfortable bed. What else did she need?

        When he came down mad at her she was still sleeping, her blissful state still in tact. Though when she felt his eyes on her she lazily looked up at him, quickly standing when she realized what was going on. He body shook from fear, this was it she was over. No one would take her. He was her last shot. “I..I am sorry.” her head hung down in shame. “You weren’t home for me to feed you and for me to eat. The roper in me needed to feed and it..well you saw my paperwork. I am so sorry Master. I wish I didn’t do that to you. I..m sorry.” She sniffled softly, tears building up. “So I take it you are going to get rid of the defective maid?” She dropped to her knees, tail flat on the ground her eyes locked on it and her ears flat on her skull. “I am sorry I hurt you.”

 
The wolf stormed his way down the stairs, a whirlwind of anger and fury behind him as he got into the room with her. But seeing that cute, innocent cat girl pleading with him, plus the kept secret that he felt so damn good he about burst, he couldn't keep the anger going. Moving over to her, he picked up the slip. On the bottom, in fine print, it said "INFECTED ROPER TENTACLE DEMON". He should've read that in the first place.

"You should've told me about your condition, Ginger." The wolf said, at least sounding somewhat annoyed with her. Watching her apologize over and over again, calling herself defective, he reaches down and cups her chin. "I'm not getting rid of you, Ginger. I am, on the other hand, going to make you pay for what you did, even if it was a demon inside of you. You're going to learn to be completely open with me. I literally gave you my entire body to abuse, so now it's my turn around." He says, growling at her.

The wolf took her by the collar, tugging her up the stairs into the bedroom. He didn't wait for her to respond, knowing full well if he gave her time to, he'd just crumble to her cuteness and give into her. No, he needed to assert himself as dominant over her, like any good alpha should. Once he had her in the room, his claws tear away any clothes she had left on her body, except her panties. Pushing her down onto the bed on her back, he crawls atop of her, sliding her panties off. Taking the pair of cotton pink panties, he pushes them into her mouth so that she can't talk, further moving his agenda to keep her from speaking.
 
      • “I..I thought you knew. It was on all my papers. I..I am sorry.“ She pushed her face into the floor below him. Making herself look smaller then she was she pulled her tail into her body. This was it, he was much larger then her and he was going to end her, the cat had herd of people just killing slaves they didn’t like. He could just snap her neck and it would all be over. Part of her was ready for this, she had become a monster. Something less then human the day that thing came into her body, it was part of the reason she made such a good slave. She had the mindset from the start, though even before that she was never a strong person. That is more then likely why the monster attacked her in the first reason.

        When he cupped her chin she kept her eyes down, not daring to look him in the eye as he snapped her neck. Ending her life. When he spoke again Ginger was shocked beyond belief. A soft whimper came from her as he spoke. Unsure of what he meant by now it was his turn. Was he going to beat her? Fear covered her face as he growled. She shook once again, afraid of what he was going to do her. Death seemed easier then this. He was going to hurt her and it was well within his rights as her owner. He could do worse to her if he wanted she was his slave his property.

        When he took her by the collar she followed, her head still hung low tail dragging behind her as she walked up the stairs with him. A soft whimper escaped her lips when he shredded her only dress. Easy prey to be pushed on the bed for him, her legs still up when he snatched the panties off of her. He didn’t need to gag her to shut her up, though the effect was the same as a command. She didn’t even attempt to speak. Ginger just lay there for him, her Master.
 
The wolf was going to prove to her once and for all who the master was. Rio should've done it the first night he had her there, but he was too soft, too deep in the rapture of her cuteness in order to do what was necessary. Though, while her gorgeous body lay underneath his own, he certainly counted himself lucky to have such a beauty. Although, when she looked down, she could see his sac, still quite swollen. He was going to fuck her and cum quite a bit in her, and odds were good if it was her time, he'd get her pregnant. Though, he didn't seem too concerned with impregnating the girl.

Reaching down and taking her hips, holding them in his paws, she could feel his cock up against her pussy. Ginger could feel his huge canine dick, far too big for a cat girl, starting to push inside of her. Even with just an inch of his dick inside of her, he could feel her pussy stretching around his cock, trying her damnedest to fit her. Although it would be pleasureable to feel such a big cock, the first time she takes it, the stretching alone would hurt like hell. As she lays there, Ginger could feel his cock going into her pussy, little by little, taking her virginity in a heart beat. He removed her gag so that he could hear her whine for him.

The wolf growls in his pleasure, her tight pussy wrapped around his dick like a glove. She was so fucking tight! If only it weren't for the fact that she could only get about three quarters of his dick inside of her before the tip of his cock rubs against her cervix. Panting softly, he gives a huff, his mind flashing to her throat wrapped all the way around his dick. Her blowjobs were better than her pussy, but he wasn't about to admit that. With the cat girl laying under him, his large canine dick in her pussy, she could feel him skewer her, his large canine dick forcing her to stretch around his large shaft as he rapes his own pet.
 
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