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"Why would I not want to?" Kitten asked incredulously. "My body belongs to you. You can do with me what you like." He was trying to be soothing, to not make Alex uncomfortable. Kitten was not used to stating anything in terms of what he might have wanted, so it did not occur to him at all that it might have been better to just say that he wanted it. He felt good when he made people happy. All warm inside, and not just because someone might have spilled their jizz up him. Kitten leant into the touch, nuzzling Alex's palm. It was easy to see why his master had liked him. Always willing, pliant and good-natured. He reached to touch Alex's length. "Do you like me on my knees?" Kitten asked. His previous master had.
 
Alex sighed and opened his mouth to protest, but the hand touching his length caused him to gasp and buck his hips a little. He murmured "Mmm. I like you better when you're happy." A neutral answer. Safe. He wasn't going to admit to his wants or desires. Kitten probably wouldn't know what to do with them. No, it was better to keep quiet, to let him discover on his own what Alex liked. Alex gasped in need and murmured something unintelligible as he thrust his hips forward a little, eager for more touches while his hand pet Kitten's head, still twitchy about the contact but adapting to the touches nonetheless. Although right now his twitching was about his desire to resist expressing his need for relief. He bit his lip, wanting to stop the plea for Kitten to touch him from falling from his lips. No, he couldn't. He shouldn't ask for it.... He couldn't, could he?
 
Kitten smiled. Was that flattery? "I only want to please you. If you tell me what you like, maybe I can do it better?" At least Kitten was logical. He wasn't entirely stupid, even if he was entirely uneducated and didn't see much of a point in improving that situation. He thought he knew all that he needed. He knew how to use his mouth, his hands, his body. He wanted to show Alex this. He stroked the length, taking the measure of it, now looking up at Alex's face to see if he was doing things right. Kitten licked his lips and leant forward, touching the tip of Alex's cock with his tongue, tasting it. He tried not to break eye contact as he took the head into his mouth, and then more, into his throat, as he had been trained.

What Kitten was entirely ignoring was that blood had rushed down to his own crotch. Alex's was more important. The one that had to be taken care of. And perhaps, if Alex was feeling kind, or might fuck him later, Kitten might get some of his own release.
 
Alex said "I'm fine being your frie-" Alex broke off a moan escaping his throat as the hand stroked his length. Lust clouded Alex's eyes, only to clear and cause him to gasp again as he felt the tongue touching the head of his arousal. He opened his mouth to speak, but what came out instead was a breathy moan as Alex shifted closer against his will. He mewled in need as he felt his length slide deeper into Kitten's mouth. Moaning Kitten's name helplessly, he shuddered, wanting to orgasm but feeling so pathetic for wanting to orgasm so soon. It'd been a long time since he'd done anything sexual. A really long time. His body wasn't new to sex, just out of practice. Alex grunted, biting his lip to use the pain to keep him from orgasming any time soon. He wanted to hold out just a bit longer.
 
Kitten couldn't help treating this as a little test of exactly how good he was. The sooner Alex came, the better he was. He used all the little tricks he knew - pulling away and massaging at the slit with his tongue while still stroking with his hand or taking the entire length down his throat, until his lips were up to the root and swallowing to make his muscles contract. He knew that both his holes were nice and tight - how many times had he been told so? He had done this so often, that he enjoyed showing his skill and assets.

How could he not be happy at Alex's reaction? Alex did like him. Had to. Kitten smiled as much as he could around Alex's erection. He closed his eyes and concentrated on the job, wanting to feel Alex come in his throat, wanting to swallow it.
 
Alex shuddered, his hands slid into Kitten's hair. They tensed against his scalp each time he was about to orgasm but relaxed as he managed to hold it off. Until finally, without being able to control himself, he came with a cry, his body spasming as he came. Panting, he staggered back until his back hit the wall of the shower door. Trembling, he slid down the door to only bury his face in his knees. Trembling, he kicked off the rest of his boxers. Without even thinking, he opened the door to the shower and practically dove in to the stall. He was hiding and he knew it, but he couldn't bring himself to stop hiding.

The week went by quickly, the tutor came and went, starting to teach Kitten about the basic appliances of the apartment before moving on to starting to teach Kitten the basics of reading. Alex on the other hand, focused on staying just out of reach during the day and close enough at night to offer some comfort until it was Friday night and his lady friend and her pet came over. Alex introduced them. He said "Kitten, meet Jenny, Jenny, Kitten. Kitten, this is Lucy, Jenny's pet. Kitten, Lucy, Lucy kitten." The petite girl smiled shyly at Kitten and stayed by her mistresses side, holding onto her mistresses hand. Lucy was a foot shorter than kitten and had long black hair and lovely amethyst eyes. Her hair was tied in a pony tail. Jenny was a lovely buxom blonde with red lip stick. In her hands she held a bottle of wine while Lucy held the groceries for the meal. She said "Lets let them go, we'll have our own fun with the wine." She nodded at Lucy and Alex just sent Kitten off to cook while he sat on the couch sharing the wine with Jenny. Lucy immediately launched into teaching mode, being kind while she showed Kitten what to do.
 
Kitten had loved it. Every time that Alex pulled on his hair he made a sound that was almost like pleasure. He liked being owned, claimed. He hummed to help the orgasm along, swallowing happily, savouring the taste. Taste of his master. He had wanted it, and now he has it. But Alex's reaction after confused him. Kitten stared after the man like he had been slapped. He left and went to sit at the living room, seeing that Alex did not want him there at all.

He spent the entire first day sulking over it. His lessons were... Alright. He did not find it particularly interesting, but Alex wanted him to. His attention span was getting shorter and shorter throughout the week, until he was on edge. The nights weren't enough. No one touched him during the day, and Alex was avoiding him carefully. He couldn't help feeling his heart sink. Had he done wrong after all? He couldn't bear it, and he was pretty much at the stage where he was about to dry-hump the sofa. He hadn't quite dared to make another attempt at contact ever since the bathroom catastrophe.

“Hello, ma'am,” Kitten greeted Jenny, keeping his eyes on the floor. He was never really sure what to do with women, utterly inexperienced in that area. To Lucy he gave a slight smile, and followed her. There was no way at all that anyone could fail to notice that he wanted to always follow Alex's actions, and that he could not focus for more than seconds at a task before gazing off elsewhere.
 
Lucy chuckled at Kitten's reaction. She smiled at Kitten and said softly "I feel sorry for you." She said while she cooked "Your Master won't touch you will he?" She smiled knowingly at Kitten.

Alex laughed at something Jenny said and took another sip from his glass of wine. He continued talking to Jenny, completely oblivious to the fact that Kitten was watching him. Jenny however looked over at Kitten. Smiling knowingly, she turned her attention back to Alex. Something happened but Alex leaned in and willingly kissed Jenny's cheek, only she turned her head and their lips met instead. Surprised, Alex didn't quite pull away, but he did soon enough. Touching Kitten's shoulder, Lucy murmured "Your Master is used to being in control. He doesn't like not being in control." Lucy chuckled. "Mistress likes being in control too." Nudging Kitten, she murmured "See? When Mistress touches, your Master pulls back, but she follows him and continues the touch." She said while stirring the pot "Your Master just needs to lose control. He's always in control and panics when he's not. If you let him run, he'll run like the wind and won't allow it to happen again. What your Master needs is, as Mistress says 'to be fucked so hard, he can't walk for a week and tastes nothing but your cum.' At least, that's what Mistress thinks." Looking happy, she said "Mistress likes touching me, so I don't mind."

Patting Kitten's arm, she offered helpfully "When me and Mistress plays chase, she always ties me up at the end to prove she's caught me and has her way with me." Lucy transferred the pasta into a strainer and went back to cooking the sauce. Alex chuckled at something Jenny said, moving closer to her to listen to what she was whispering in his ear.
 
“No, he won't.” Kitten said miserably. He was being absolutely no use at helping Lucy tonight. He had even taken up chewing the skin around his nails again, something that he had thought they had actually beaten out of him forever.

He stared at Alex mostly. He wasn't jealous that Jenny was the one who actually got a kiss – expecting people to like only him was bound to be a disappointment. But what did make him sad was that it definitely wasn't Alex who had the problem. It really was him. He was doing something wrong. Or Alex didn't want him.

“I sucked him and now he won't touch me. Or let me touch him.” Kitten had never realised he actually could be unhappy. With his previous master there had been brief bouts of boredom, but nothing like this. All Kitten had needed to do was smile and cuddle up, and master would be touching him.

But he was incredibly jealous of Lucy now. “You're lucky.” Still he listened to the advice and considered it carefully. He had never been allowed to be assertive. He was afraid of what would happen if Alex didn't like it. “Won't he punish me if I try?” His previous master's slaps used to leave his ears ringing, but the worst punishment had been to be locked up alone for hours.
 
Lucy grinned and said "Your master?" She giggled. She said "He won't. He'd just probably run away from you and keep his distance. Then you'd have to tie him up again. Mistress would say you'd have to keep that up until he learned to stop running away from you. Besides, your Master has no idea of what to do. He's never slept with a male before. Think of it as teaching him what to do and laying claim to Master." Lucy chuckled and said "Once you teach your Master that it's okay to lose control he might be able and willing to fuck you." Lucy mixed the pasta in and after a few minutes, she called "Mistress? Dinner's ready." Alex and Jenny both got up to go sit at the bar for food. Lucy served the food onto two plates while Alex and Jenny were in a heated debate about something or another that neither party noticed the food being placed in front of them. Once Lucy made sure Jenny and Alex had food and drinks, she sat on the floor by Jenny's chair, nuzzling her leg happily.
 
“My previous master would have beaten the shit out of me if I ever tried something like that,” Kitten said with a wry smile. If Alex hadn't done it before... Well, even Kitten had been a virgin once. He was going to have to be a lot braver than he was used to. All he really wanted was to sit on the floor by his master's chair, just like Lucy. He wanted to be petted and made a fuss off. He also wanted to press himself against his master, show how he felt.

He stood awkwardly in the middle of the kitchen, as if he was completely lost in the small space. What was he meant to do? Alex had made it clear that he didn't want submission, but Kitten wasn't sure what else to give. Why couldn't it have been someone like Jenny, who knew what she wanted? He began to chew his nail.
 
Jenny laughed then. Surprising Alex. Looking confused, he asked "What's so funny?" Jenny said with a giggle "You are." Alex looked even more confused. "Why?" He asked. Jenny said "You're so desperate to prove he's human that you're denying his very nature." Turning to Kitten, she smiled and said "Join Lucy on the floor Kitten. Alex won't push you away." She smacked Alex across the back of his head, preventing Alex from protesting. Rubbing the back of his head, he glared at Jenny. Jenny smiled and said "Alex, he's a pet. You can't change DNA. You can alter it slightly, but you can't change it. If you're unhappy with his current traits, why not alter his DNA to make him more to your liking? He wasn't yours originally, but you can alter his DNA a bit to make him more aggressive if that's what you want." Alex turned red and sputtered. Jenny rolled her eyes and said "Don't give me that. The only reason you haven't touched him is because you're both subs waiting for the other to make a move." Dismissing Alex's spluttering protests, she dug into her meal happily, occasionally feeding Lucy bites from her plate.
 
“Thank you, ma'am.” A thin little smile that quickly disappeared. Only a couple of steps before he melted to the floor between Alex and Lucy. Really, he should have been sensitive to his master and refused. But he was on edge, and he wanted the reassurance. He pressed his face against Alex's knee, trying to breathe slowly. Thank God that Jenny could say the things that he couldn't, even if the idea of any DNA change made him shudder. Those drugs were vile... Weeks of vomiting and lacking full self-control. He had seen it before, at the facility where he was trained. That scared him. He would never be the same after.

But Jenny wasn't really correct, Kitten had tried to make a move. He just didn't know how to deal with the subsequent rejections. Every time he reached for Alex in bed had been an offer. Every time he left the door ajar when he was in the shower. Every time he had waited on the sofa for Alex to come home from work, purposefully without underwear. And every time Alex had avoided him. He had no right to correct her though. Kitten deferred to her natural authority.
 
Alex sighed and reached down to pet Kitten's head. He blinked at Jenny and said "S'not true!" Jenny gave him a look and Alex sighed. He said "Fine, fine. Whatever you say." Jenny looked at Kitten and winked. She said "If you want him, you've gotta be aggressive." Alex uttered a protest and said "S'not true! I can do it on my own." Jenny snorted and said "Oh please. You haven't touched him at all!" Rolling her eyes, she told Kitten "If you get desperate," she fished out a small bottle of lube and tossed it to Kitten. Grinning, she said "Here, when you're desperate, just take him. Don't listen to him if he protests. If he runs away later, just do it all over again." Alex yelped in protest and said "Hey!" Jenny laughed and said "Seriously, you need to get laid Alex. You need to be dominated and fucked to oblivion. Kitten, if you don't do it by next Friday, I'll tie him up for you myself." Lucy giggled in amusement and just remained by her mistress' side. Alex's face was red and he looked rather embarrassed. Jenny just smiled and continued eating. Alex ate as well, grudgingly, he fed Kitten a few bites as well, copying what Jenny did with Lucy a little bit.
 
Oh, he had remembered this touch since the last time. Alex's fingers in his hair. His previous master had used to stroke him all the time, and he had missed it. A little reverie. He wanted physical intimacy of any sort. Skin to skin was best.

Kitten jumped when Jenny threw him the lube, and went bright red, including his ears. Her other words didn't help much with his embarrassment either. He hid the bottle into a pocket, avoiding looking at her for a moment. “Thank you for your... Help, ma'am.” He couldn't think of anything else to call it! But the assistance really was appreciated. He hadn't had the faintest idea of what to do with Alex, or what Alex wanted from him... Though, if Alex really wanted to be fucked, well. It must be very embarrassing to ask it of a pet.

He had missed being fed like this too. He hadn't found his solitary meals anywhere near as satisfying. Happy, he sneaked a little kiss to Alex's wrist. Maybe he really should stop waiting for permission before he did things. Maybe do them first and then find out if they were allowed or not.
 
Alex cast a startled glance down to Kitten at the kiss to his wrist and Jenny laughed while Lucy giggled. She said "Well, worst-case-scenario, me an' Lucy can take him for the weekend and teach him to do things first ask questions later." Alex snapped his gaze back to Jenny and said "No thanks. I'd rather not leave him in your hands. By the time I picked him up, you'd have him trained to tie me up and fuck me until I couldn't walk and then to fuck me some more." Jenny giggled and said "And don't forget the ears and tail." She murmured "You'd look so cute with cat ears and a butt plug tail." Alex's face flamed and he said "Never happening!" Jenny giggled and said "You'd be wearing only a cute little black g-string. C'mon, if you subbed for me, y'know i'd have you wear it." Alex growled and said "Definitely not." Lucy giggled as Alex muttered "Still don't know why I haven't shot you yet."

Jenny smiled and said "Because if you did, I wouldn't be able to give you those jobs that earn you a pretty little penny." Alex sighed dramatically and said "Right." Having lost the appetite to eat, he fed the rest to Kitten and said "But there is no way in hell I'll ever wear that!" Jenny said smugly "Once we teach Kitten how to dominate and tame your ass, you'll be begging him to let you wear it." Alex flushed again and growled "And that's why you're never getting any alone time with him!" Jenny and Lucy looked at each other and then at Alex and Kitten to only burst out in laughter much to Alex's embarrassment.
 
Kitten felt traitorous for it, but he couldn't stop himself laughing at Alex's reaction. Things seemed so much simpler and easier all of a sudden. He hoped it would stay like that after Jenny and Lucy left... Admittedly, Kitten had realised that he had no liking whatsoever for humiliating clothing. But nice fucking... He had never before thought about being on top. No one else had wanted him to, so he had never considered it. He almost forgot to open his mouth for a mouthful. He really did like being fed by hand. This was the happiest he had been in days...

He put his hand on Alex's thigh and nuzzled it. Taught to keep his mouth shut while people were talking, certainly, but he was trying here to let Alex know that he, for one, didn't like seeing him embarrassed. Usually barely more assertive than a pillow, Kitten was realising that he might actually have to say what he was thinking at some point.
 
Jenny laughed at Alex and said "Don't be such a baby. It's not embarrassing at all! It's kind of like, wearing it because you know your partner, or Master/Mistress would like it. I know I do when Lucy puts that maid outfit on for me. I mean, if wearing an outfit like that means you get more sex, why be embarrassed?" Alex flushed and said "Because I'd look stupid for one, and for another, why would I wear it in the first place?" Alex absentmindedly pet Kitten's head. He said "I don't think any body would be attracted to a 23 year old man wearing a cat ears a black g-string and a butt plug tail." Jenny chuckled and said "But you want to wear it. The fact that you talk about it in that manner means you do." Flushed, Alex protested "Do not! I-" Jenny interrupted and asked "Then why have you been thinking about it." Alex turned even redder, stammering as he tried to find a plausible excuse.
 
"I would be attracted to you whatever you wear," Kitten added. It was more a statement of his messed up genetics - he would end up finding anyone attractive if he spent time with them. It was disheartening to Kitten to be unable to work out whether he liked people because he actually liked them or because of his genetics.

He closed his eyes as Alex stroked him. More contact than Alex had let him have before! He leant his head against Alex's thigh, smiling slightly. He could just enjoy this for a while. So happy that Jenny had made Alex more accepting of exactly what he was. Kitten wasn't human - he had slightly different needs, after all. He needed contact and at least some affection. He had a far stronger need for sex than real people did, and to just leave him alone was almost like a punishment. A good master would give him what he needed, but Kitten didn't really want to criticise Alex...
 
Jenny sighed in exasperation "Oh for god's sake!" Alex blinked, as Jenny snapped "He's practically dry humping you Alex, would it be so bad to-Ooh! Oh!" Jenny grinned a wide grin and said "You don't know do you?" Alex narrowed his eyes and asked "Know what?" Jenny said in a sing song voice "What to do." Alex protested "I do! Kinda......sorta...... not really." Jenny chuckled and said "Kitten, when we leave, seriously, just tie him up and fuck his brains out. If he can still talk coherently at the end, you didn't do a good enough job." Lucy giggled and she leaned into Jenny's hand while Alex continued to gently pet Kitten's hair.
 
Kitten gave Jenny an odd look. Did he even dare do such a thing to someone who should be above him? But he knew that he should, or he would better make a move at the tutor, or ask Alex to sell him. Not that he wanted that... He wasn't entirely stupid. Kitten did realise that Alex acquiring him wasn't exactly orthodox, and that there was a black market in his kind. Maybe if he wanted to survive, he had to.

"I know what to do, if he doesn't," Kitten said, not quite sure at all that he should be speaking at all. He knew very well - it was the only education he had been given at the training facility where he had been made. He had been told how to top, but that had only been a theoretical education.
 
Jenny beamed and said "Great! Problem solved then." Alex huffed and rolled his eyes. He said with a snort "For you maybe. He was created as a submissive." Jenny chuckled and said "Then you're gonna have to man up and get used to being dominant. If you can." Alex snorted and said "I can be dominant just fine." Jenny countered "When it comes to being a criminal. Howabout this, you change his position? He can be altered genetically to find the thought of dominating you more attractive. It's painless. He just has to take a pill after dinner for a couple months and then go for a painless surgery that doesn't even leave an incision. It's cheaper too." Alex snorted and said petting Kitten's head "Sure. If Kitten wants to do it, I'll do it, but until then, no way in hell."
 
"I was not," Kitten corrected. "Created to be submissive." He knew quite well his own specifications. "I was trained to be so. My previous master did not like for me to take initiative." In anything, even when it came to things like when to go to the bathroom. "He would have punished me for speaking in front of his friends." And Kitten flushed, pressing himself a little more tightly against Alex's thigh. "I am not... Used to it."

On the other hand, his previous master let him always sit at his feet, petted him all the time, and fucked him at least every two days. Kitten wasn't sure whether being here and without sedatives was better than being there and perfectly at peace. His life had been quiet, perfectly ordered, without need to wonder or to question.

"I don't want to criticise..." He went brighter red. "But... Alex has not made his rules and expectations clear to me. So how am I to know how should I behave?" With that rather incendiary statement, Kitten stared at the floor, utterly still. He almost expected to be hit. He had never spoken his thoughts in this way before. Let alone in front of two real humans.
 
Jenny at this, roared into laughter, and wobbled, threatening to fall out of the chair. Alex, sensing this, face bright red, got to his feet, ready to catch her. When Jenny fell, Lucy and Alex ended up in a pile of limbs under Jenny. Lucy looked squished, Alex, annoyed and Jenny was rolling with laughter on top of the both of them. She stood and said "Haaah. That's funny." Petting Kitten's head, she said "Don't worry. I'll teach you in a day what you need to do to keep Alex happy." Grinning, she said "Alex, I'm taking him for the night. Lucy, Lets go." Before Alex could even protest, Lucy was instantly on her feet. Grabbing Kitten's legs as Jenny grabbed Kitten's arms, they started to haul him towards the door of the apartment.
 
Kitten managed to duck out of the pile-up at least. He was still embarassed though, especially at being laughed at. Was Alex angry at him? Hopefully not. But lack of physical violence against him was definitely reassuring. So they didn't really mind what he had said? Kitten was confused.

Normally, he wouldn't object to someone just moving him, but Alex seemed uncomfortable, and he had never been happy when someone touched him without his master's permission. Every single pet had a few little tricks to avoid unwanted attention. Kitten's was his flexibility: he twisted his wrists out of Jenny's hold. "Hey! Master didn't say you could."
 
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