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Are You My Master? (StickyFun)

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Fancy_Brat

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The large delivery truck slowly pulled up in front of it's next house, the driver opening up the back and heading straight for a very odd-looking package. This box was very large, almost as big as the driver himself, but there seemed to be numerous holes in the sides. This would probably be normal in transporting some sort of animal, but this was too big to be any common domestic pet. The box was loaded on wheels and carefully removed from the back. As the man pushed the box up the walkway, there were a few scratching sounds from inside. Perhaps whatever it was that was inside was moving around, trying to get more comfortable in this tiny cage of theirs. After making a few final checks, the driver knocked a few times on the door before heading back to the truck and driving away. There didn't seem to be anything wrong with this delivery, but he had overlooked something. The person to deliver this too was Mark Reynolds, but there was no Mark Reynolds here. The address was correct though. It may have been that he had lived here before and moved. In any case, he still had to tell the post office about his new address. A pair of bright yellow eyes peered through a few of the holes, looking around at the surroundings. Earlier, they had been taking a nice nap in the truck, but now she seemed to have reached her destination. It sure was taking a while for this person to answer the door though. A little yawn could be heard from inside. Obviously whatever it was was bored, and they could pass the time with another long nap. The weather was perfect for a nap anyway. With that, they had curled up inside, falling asleep once more.
 
Vic had only recently moved into the house with his parents, though no sooner had they arrived had his parents been off on business again, probably gone for a week or two at least, possibly longer. They hadn't even finished unpacking, so there were still boxes all around the house containing various things. Vic was doing his best to unpack but...well...it was hard to unpack so much alone, especially when he was a typical, unmotivated teenage boy. "Hm?" The boy blinked from his room as he heard a knock at the front door, though by the time he got downstairs he heard a car or truck driving away. "Must've missed whoever it was...." He sighed, going to the door anyway to see if he could catch sight of whoever it had been, though as soon as he opened the door and took a step outside his leg whacked into a large crate.

"Ow!" He winced, hopping back and rubbing his leg, looking at the crate. "What the hell....?" He blinked, looking at it and raising an eyebrow. "Huh....more of mom and dad's stuff? Why's the box full of holes...? Must've been damaged or something..." He sighed, walking out around the crate, unaware of anything alive inside of it as he began to push it inside, eventually getting it into the living room. "Geez....what's in this thing...?" He grumbled and went off to grab a crowbar in order to get the crate open, ramming it into the seperation at the top of the crate. "HNGH!" He started applying force, though he wasnt exactly physically strong. Eventually however, after a bit of forcing, the top of the crate cracked and popped off. "Finally....." He grumbled, dropping the crowbar and walking over to look inside the crate. "So what the hell is this thing?"
 
The creature inside seemed to still be sleeping even as he pushed the crate inside. Perhaps the trip had tired it out. It looked like Vic had yet to realize that the package for for someone else, even if the address was correct. It wasn't until he slammed his foot into the crate and started trying to pry it open did the inhabitant inside start to stir once more. Its eyes blinked open, noticing that its surroundings were much different now. Perhaps she was finally inside? It felt much cooler now that she wasn't outside, but it was still a nice temperature for a nap. However, it seemed that whoever had ordered her finally got the package and was ready to greet her. She was excited to see what sort of person he would be, then again it didn't really matter as she was willing to follow him no matter what. That's what she had agreed to. She could see the top of the crate coming off already, and she could see a young man's face.

"So what the hell is this thing?"

Her ears perked up and her tail stood out as well as she stood up suddenly, raising her arms up over her head as she stretched. She hadn't been able to move around that well for the whole trip, and it was nice time to finally stretch out. "Aah...so much better." Standing right before Vic was what appeared to be a beautiful young girl, maybe around the same age as him if not younger. She was wearing a white tanktop and beige shorts, showing off her long and lovely legs. To his surprise, he would notice a pair of cat-like ears atop her head, and a long tail from her backside. She was a neko, and while she looked human, they weren't necessarily the same. They were mainly seen serving a master of some sort, which was the case here. Her eyes fell on Vic once more and she seemed to brighten up even more. "Ah! You are my master, right? I'm very pleased to finally meet you!" She gave him a little bow, giving him a better look at those ears of hers. "My name is Aya. Can I ask your name?" she asked.
 
"Gah!" Vic stumbled and fell backover when the girl suddenly stood up, well, more like jumped up, falling right onto his ass, just staring up at the girl. "I...you...who..." He blinked and stared, taking a few moments of examining the girl before he noticed them....cat ears and a tail....a neko? He'd never seen one up close before, just seen them out in the street following their 'masters' around...though they always looked happy to be doing so. "Your....your master....?" Why would she think that he was her master? He hadn't ordered her, he could never have afforded to, and yet here she was. "I...I...." Vic blinked up at her, he never had been much good around women.

He began to stand up, his hand finding the discarded delivery note on the floor, grabbing it as he stood and glancing down at it. The address was right but the name....this was the wrong name. He recognised it though, this was the guy who had lived here before....and Vic recalled hearing something about the guy winning the lottery or something which was why he was selling the house. Still....it was too late to do anything now. One thing Vic did know about Neko's....they were imprinted on their masters....for life. "Um..." He looked up at the girl slowly, rubbing the back of his head. "I'm....my name is....Vic....um...I....it's nice....to meet you Aya...." The boy wasn't sure what to say, what to do. He couldn't....keep her....could he?
 
He had heard right about the imprinting. She would imprint on the first person she saw, and be absolutely devoted to them, even in this case where he wasn't the one who had ordered her. But they weren't very easy to get a hold of, as they were extremely expensive. "Of course you are my master!" she said with the brightest smile, one that would have men melt. She was too bubbly and cute to resist. "Ah, I've been so excited to see what you would be like, and even though we've just met I can tell you're a really good person. I hope I can do all I can to make sure you are happy Master." She gave him another little bow, a little more enthusiastic this time around. Usually, the older, wealthier people would have these neko following them around, but these two had to have been around the same age. She didn't seem to mind it though.

She stared at him curiously as he reached for the delivery note, wondering why it had caught his interest. Maybe she would find it interesting also. She popped up behind him, curiously reading over the information. It was a little confusing for her, since she had never had to worry about that sort of stuff. She stepped back as she heard him say something, but it was a little soft for her to hear at first. He seemed to be acting a little odd, but it didn't affect her cheery deposition. "Your name...is...Vic?" She repeated, filling in his pauses. "So my master's name is Vic! I think that's a great name." she said, her tail swaying a bit behind her. Even if he wasn't sure whether to keep her or not, she would not want to leave. There had been some instances where a neko had imprinted on the wrong person, and wouldn't really listen to anyone else. Of course, it varied between them. "Ah! So is there anything I can do for you Master? I'd like to start things on a good note, so I'll start working hard right now."
 
Vic laughed nervously as she smiled and declared him to be her master....she wouldn't lie about that....oh boy....now she'd be impossible to get rid of....what was he supposed to do? She wasn't addressed to him but....well...she was imprinted on him now...he couldn't exactly stuff her back in the box and send her back...especially considering there was no return address. Whilst the places that 'sold' these Neko girls weren't exactly illegal, they didn't exactly advertise either.

As Vic examined the note, seeing the different name, he jumped as she was suddenly around behind him, immediately scrunching up the note and looking over his shoulder at her, blinking. "Ah...y-yeah my...my name is Vic. So um....what's....your name...?" He laughed nervously and rubbed his head. "Hm? Well....do for me...? Um...well....like what....would you do for me...?" Vic had heard all kinds of things about these Neko 'pets'....some people used them as maids, cooks, cleaners, gardeners, every kind of chore imaginable. But then of course he had also heard what else people did...well....he did have access to the internet after all....there wasn't really anyone who didn't know the real reason most people bought these things....it simply wasn't something that was discussed out in the open.
 
She didn't find it that odd that he was so nervous around her. She was only thinking about what sort of things he would have her do. These neko girls were so eager to do all they could to please their masters, and as Vic knew, some of those Masters would take advantage of this, getting some fun out of it. Of course, with the imprinting and all, she would not want to leave him, which would probably make him happy.

She stared at him curiously as he crumpled up the note, wondering what exactly what it was, but it wasn't up to her whether she could see it or not. It was odd that he had asked for her name after she had just given it to him. Perhaps in his nervous state he may have overlooked that. "Hmm? But I just said my name is Aya, Master." She seemed to perk up a little as he asked her what she would do for him. "Oh! Anything Master! Let's see, I can cook and clean if you'd like me to. It doesn't matter what it is really. Whatever you wish for me to do I'll do it." And she was serious. No command was too outrageous or awkward for them. Whatever the Master wanted was what the Master got.
 
((Apologies for the delay, I've been swamped with work and life x.x))

"Ah...oh...oh yeah you did....ehehe....well um....it's uh....nice to meet you Aya....very nice to meet you..." He laughed nervously, then rubbed his head as she declared she would do anything he wanted, bouncing around energetically, which in those clothes was causing the hormonal teenage boys mind to race in all kinds of ways that it really shouldn't have been....or...well...maybe it should. This girl was...his right? Well, no not his. Vic wasn't the kind of person who could consider himself as an 'owner' of another thinking, feeling being. But still....she would do anything he wanted.....absolutely anything.

Though it was about then that another thought entered Vic's head. What if this was all just some kind of joke? What if the kids in town had sent this girl over as a joke? Maybe she belonged to one of them? Or maybe this was just a regular human girl in some kind of costume? Well.....there was one easy way to find out. Ok, maybe it would get him branded as a pervert if he did but....well....he didn't care really. He never did have many friends after all. "O-ok....um...Aya. How about you um....why don't you....take off your clothes....?" Vic couldn't help but blush and laugh nervously, half expecting her to laugh and slap him.
 
(Not a problem. Tis life.)

"Yes. I did." she said, more than ever starting to feel like there was something off about the way he was behaving. It was almost as if he had not intended to have purchased her. Oh, how little she knew right now. "The pleasure is all mine Master. I am very glad to see you are a kind person." she said. Perhaps he was new to this whole thing and wasn't exactly sure how to go about with it just yet. Perhaps she'd just have to help him out a little. It seemed she had a little trouble keeping still, eagerly awaiting whatever task he would give her.

Was it a joke? If it was, it was pulled off rather well. The way her ears and tail moved about freely seemed real enough. And even if the local kids had done this as a joke, why did they pick his house? She tilted her head slightly, still sensing some hesitance from him. She could only wonder what he would be thinking about. she was just about to drop a question, but she was stopped when he finally began to speak up again. "Oh! Yes?" Her ears perked up slightly, her cheerful expression changing to a baffled look. "Eh? Take of my clothes?" She wondered why he would ask such a request, but she would not think like that anymore. A request was a request. "Okay!" Her agreement would probably give him a heart attack, and before he knew it, she was pulling her shirt up over her head, struggling a little before taking it off. Luckily, she was wearing a bra. With that, she started to undo the button on her shorts, starting to pull them down her long legs.
 
Vic had mentally and physically prepared himself for a harsh slap to the face, or for her to just start laughing and snapping photographs of the new pervert in town....the last time he had moved the kids in town had all picked on him simply for the fact he was the new kid in town. But then...then she stood up and suddenly agreed with him, happily! And then she was pulling her shirt up! Vic squeaked and stared as she pulled it away, revealing a plump pair of bra-clad breasts beneath. "A-ah..." Vic couldn't help staring at her chest as it bounced with her happy movements, but then her hands went towards her shorts, starting to pull them away as well. If this girl was for real, Vic knew he should really have stopped her, but.....god he just couldn't. His mind and his body were compelling him to watch.

"W-wow....you're...you're very beautiful Aya...." To be honest, this was probably the most beautiful girl he had ever laid eyes upon, and here she was calling him master. Maybe....maybe she really was his slave....maybe she really did belong to him now. Even if her original owner came looking it was too late now, she was imprinted on Vic and nothing could ever change that.
Vic leaned back a little, watching as Aya stripped for him, the growing bulge in his pants showing to her that she was certainly having a rather pleasant effect on him.
 
Anyone else may have expected that Aya would have slapped Vic for even suggesting that idea in the first place. But as he would soon find out, when she said she would do anything, she really meant it. After all, she had not stopped at just her bra and panties. After setting her outerwear neatly to the side, she reached back to unhook her bra, letting her lovely C-cup breasts be revealed to him. Afterward, she bent over slightly to pull her panties down her legs and around her ankles. After wiggling out of them, she set her clothes aside, wondering if maybe he wanted her to wash them later. He could see that her body was covered in a little coat of sweat, probably from resting in that box for so long. She didn't seem to mind standing around naked though. In fact, she was rather enjoying it, as the lack of layers helped to cool her down a little.

She stretched her arms out a little over her head again, catching his comment on how beautiful she was. "Oh. Thank you very much Master!" To show her appreciation, she had actually gone right up to him to give him a little hug. He could feel her breasts pressing against his chest, and if he looked over her shoulder, he would notice that her tail was in fact real. Just above her rear, her long cat-like tail swished slightly behind her. She wasn't aware of the growing bulge in his pants, but even if she did, she probably wouldn't mind. She knew that her body might do that to him, and that was a big reason why these girls were so popular. Most did tend to use them for pleasure, but they were also popular as workers around the house. There was a soft purr resonating in her throat as she looked up to him. "I hope I can serve you well from here on."
 
Vic gurgled as Aya happily continued to undress, removing her underwear and revealing her flawless skin to him, every inch of her body now on display to him. "O-oh wow...." He swallowed nervously, then gasped as she suddenly moved up and hugged him tightly. The boy went rigid in more than one place, taking a few moments before he dared move his arms up a little to try and nervously return the hug. From this angle he could see that the tail was indeed real, not just some costume piece. This girl...she was completely real.....this was no joke...this girl....this girl belonged to him now, would obey his every whim without question, yet she still acted like she had a mind of her own rather than simply mindlessly obeying him.

"I...I'm...I'm sure you...will serve me....very...very well...." He swallowed nervously as he glanced down at her, watching as her firm but pillowy breasts pressed up against his chest, whilst below them his own erection was still growing, pressing up his pants and beginning to prod into her stomach. "I uh....I think....we're going to get along...very very well...." He licked his lips absent mindedly, unable to help all kind of thoughts entering his mind. "Very....very well...."
 
Aya giggled a little as he returned the hug, enjoying the returned affection from her new master. Of course, she didn't have any problems being naked here in front of him if that was what he requested. She had been trained to meet his needs or guarantee that he would be happy. If that meant walking around naked wherever she went, she was fine with it. He would see that even her ears were real, twitching slightly every now and then. All thoughts of her being some joke left by the local kids had been proven wrong now, and the realization that she had imprinted on him was starting to sink in. With such a willing girl, he could have her do anything he pleased.

"I'm hoping so. Um...I've never had a master to serve before, but I will do my best." For the moment, she was oblivious to whatever thoughts were starting to form in his mind. It was impossible for her not to feel his growing erection in his pants, which which pressing up against her belly. She did want to ask him about it, but she wasn't quite sure how. At least she could innocently ask about anything in general she could do. "Um...so what else shall I do for you Master?"
 
Well it was certain now.....no joke. Aya was his....his....pet? No...no he couldn't think of her as a pet, not another living, thinking person. She was his.....partner? Friend? Well, maybe somewhere inbetween. Still, this would raise a few questions. What would his parents think when they returned? And what about when he went to school? He couldn't just leave her here could he? Well...there were catgirls that went to school....though typically those were the ones who never imprinted onto anybody and instead just lived normal lives. Maybe he could pass her off like that at the school?

The sudden pressing of her stomach against the erection in his pants snapped Vic out of any such thoughts however, bringing him back to reality with a sharp gasp of pleasure, then a shiver through his whole body. Nobody had ever touched him before, well, except himself of course...rather often. "I....w-well..." All kinds of things that Vic wanted to do were racing through his mind, but could he really ask her to do that? Well....he had to say or do something. "W-well how about you.....um....you....undress....me?" Vic laughed nervously, half-joking with the command.
 
It didn't really matter what he thought of Aya as. She was still set on him being her master. She didn't think it odd for someone like him to be living alone. Usually a master would be alone, and that's why he would need someone else around to do some chores or whatever. If his parents were to come by and see her as she was now, they were likely to flip out. Catgirls were definitely rare around schools, and in the cases that they did show up, they tended to have a sudden rise in popularity. The same was likely to happen with her if she was brought to the school.

Still hugging herself close to him, she could feel his erection against her belly. She still didn't ask about it, simply staying close and getting a good whiff of her master's scent. He smelled pretty good to her. Her ears perked up again with his stuttering, trying to make out what he was saying. "Oh? Undress you too Master? Not a problem." She started off with his shirt, helping him to pull it up over his head. He had a nice strong figure she thought, setting the shirt neatly aside. And then she came to his pants, undoing the button and pulling down the zipper. The bulge was even more evident in his boxers, which were the next things to come off. She had a little trouble since it had caught onto his member, but eventually she was able to pull it down his legs, leaving him naked like her now.
 
"Ah..." Vic was still slightly surprised when she agreed to undress him, then started to pull his shirt off of him. This was certainly going to take a lot of getting used to, it seemed that she would not only obey any command he gave, but she seemed happy to do so. As his shirt was removed, it showed Vic was a little bit scrawny, not really muscular at all, but still Aya seemed to have a pleased reaction to seeing him, which brought a smile to Vic's face. When Aya went to remove his pants, Vic lifted his hips softly to make it easier for her, gasping as his now tight pants were removed, followed quickly by his boxers, allowing him to finally spring free. Whilst he may have been scrawny up top, down below he was certainly impressive. His erection was sticking proudly out of his body, very long and thick, much moreso than normal, and at the base was a pair of large, heavy balls.

"Nnn..." Vic panted slightly as his cock was exposed to the cool air of the room, pre-cum glistening at the tip as he stared at Aya's naked body. "W-wow..." He swallowed nervously, his cock twitching slightly. "Um...A-aya...do you um...do you know....what to do with this...?" He glanced at his cock, then back up at Aya. He had no idea if cat girls were trained sexually or if they were delivered still as virgins...maybe it depended on what was ordered. He kind of hoped for the latter...he had always wanted his first time to be with a girl who hadn't done it before either....but then he also hoped that maybe she'd at least been taught a few things....it would be so embarassing to ask her directly.
 
She didn't have any problems with his request to undress him. In a sense, she rather enjoyed it since they could both be naked. It wasn't like she had any odd thoughts because of it, but if she could be similar to her master, she could be happy. She probably would have been fine with whatever figure he had, but to see he was in good shape made her happier. She couldn't help but be a little curious about his erect member, which was standing up nice and proud and looking for some attention. She almost thought that compared to his slim figure, his member was something else. He didn't seem the least bit ashamed of being naked in front of her, much like she wasn't.

She could see that he was reacting to the cool air of the room, which may have felt really nice on his bare member. And he was already leaking precum from the tip. She looked back at him intently, hearing his question. "Do I know what to do with it...?" she asked, seeing him look down to his impressive member before looking back at her. It wasn't surprising to ask such a favor of her, but some slaves weren't really trained in this sort of thing. "Well, I was taught how to service my master in this sort of thing. If you'd like me to try, I'd be glad to." She had only been trained in oral treatment, so he'd find that she was still a virgin. This was usually the case with slaves, as their virginity was to be taken by their masters.
 
She had been taught to service him? Well....that was a good thing really..... Vic couldn't help but grin nervously as she told him that, even offered to try and use her skills wth a smile on her face. Oh she was so sweet, so innocent, so naive....oh he could already imagine their life together....the thought sent a pleasing shiver through his entire body, his cock twitching slightly at the thought of the kinds of things that the two of them could get up to. "W-well....um....why don't you.....try using those skills Aya...? Show me what you can do...."

Vic continued to look her body up and down, swallowing nervously as he stared, then slowly started to raise one hand. After a few moments hesitation though, he decided to just go for it, his hand thrusting out and roughly grabbing onto one of Aya's breasts, giving it a squeeze. There was no need to ask permission right? She was his as far as she was concerned...so he could do what he liked and she would love it. "Ah....y-you're so soft..." His hand began to fondle and massage Aya's breast, occasionally pinching at the nipple whilst he waited for her to start pleasuring his cock with the skills she had been taught.
 
It seemed whatever he told her to do, she would be willing to do so with that cute smile of hers. It may have been surprising that someone like her would be skilled with sexual treatment, but that was how most slaves had been raised. She went ahead and moved up against him, feeling his cock pressing up against her bare belly now, feeling a little precum leak onto her. "Of course. I will do all I can to please you Master."

She watched him curiously as he raised his hand, sensing a bit of hesitation from him. Perhaps he didn't want to do it? "Master? Are you all right?" She was glad to see that he had finally made his decision, deciding to go for it. A little groan left her lips when he grabbed at her breast, giving it a gentle squeeze. Of course he could do as he pleased, being her Master and all. While he did that, she let her hands trail down over his cock, one hand starting to stroke him off while the other went to gently massage his balls. He would easily be able to tell how skilled she was with the way she worked his member, trying to please him as best she could. "Am I...doing it right?"
 
Vic let out a throaty groan of pleasure when Aya's belly glid across his cock, then grinned softly when she moaned at his touch to her breast. "Nnngh...your moans are so cute Aya..." Vic licked his lips as he watched her reactions. Normally he would be embarassed to say such a thing...but with Aya there was no need to be embarassed no matter what he wanted to say or do, she would love it and love him for it.

"Nnngh!" Vic twitched and moaned when Aya started to stroke his large cock, then massage his heavy balls. "Ooooh....ahh....th-that feels really good Aya....ah.." He had no idea if she was doing it 'right' or not....he'd never had this done to him before besides doing it to himself anyway. Still, whatever she was doing felt way better than anything he'd ever done to himself. "Nnn...k-keep going Aya...b-but go slow ok...? I....I don't wanna cum too soon...." Vic wanted his first time to last as long as possible, but his inexperience meant that he would likely cum rather quickly if Aya didn't go gentle with him.
 
Aya was a little surprised with his reactions to her skin brushing up against his cock. As he had already determined, she had such smooth and soft skin. And since she had been trained for this, it wasn't like he was the first person she had done this for. She blushed a little with his words. "Um...t-thank you Master." It was a little embarrassing getting complemented on her moans, but she was happy nonetheless.

She got an even bigger reaction from him once she got down to stroking his cock. Hearing his encouraging words, she continued to go on like this, not really knowing how her treatment was affecting him. Of course, it was different with someone's else tough rather than your own, and it seemed he wasn't quite prepared for it. "Oh. Was I overdoing it? I'll slow down a little." She continued with what she was doing, though she had slowed down a bit for him to adjust. She didn't think she'd get that sort of reaction from him. "Is...this better?" she asked, feeling his cock and balls twitch a little in response to her touch.
 
((Apologies for the delay >< Life keeps throwing me curveballs))

"Ahhhh...." Vic let out a slow groan of pleasure when Aya slowed a little, her hand now rubbing at his throbbing cock and his aching heavy balls a little more gently. "Nnnn....yeah.....that feels so good....oooh...." Pre-cum was beginning to leak from the tip of his cock now, dribbling down the shaft and onto Aya's hand. "Nnn...ahh....A-aya....oooh that's so good...." The boy's hips were occasionally twitching under his new 'friends' touch, causing his cock to thrust up into her hands occasionally. It was obvious to anybody just how inexperienced the boy was, and that he was rapdily approaching orgasm.

"Ahh....A-aya....I....I think I'm gonna cum soon....oooh....oh fuck...." His hips and cock were twitching more rapidly now, small grunts escaping his lips as he sat on the floor. "Nnngh...ah...d-damn...we....we can't get it....on the floor.....h-hey....Aya.....c-can you swallow it?"
 
(Same.)

Aya's ears perked up every now and then with the sounds her Master was making. She was glad to hear that he was enjoying it, which meant that all her training was going to good use. It was rather refreshing with these sounds though, as the people she had done this for before weren't quite as positive with her. That was in the past now, and if she was to do this for him all the time, she wouldn't mind. She felt his precum leaking over her hand, which only made it easier to stroke him off. And with his hips thrusting against her, she could tell that he wasn't used to this sort of treatment.

His cock and balls were twitching like crazy in her hands, and she knew it would not be long before he reached his orgasm. Hearing his request, she simply nodded and moved to her knees in front of him. She allowed for his cock to slip into her mouth, slowly taking in all she could before she started to suck and bob her head gently on him. Her rough cat-like tongue would surely drive him crazy, and she clearly knew what she was doing. She knew just how to tease him and get those sounds from him.
 
"Nnngh...h-here it comes Aya....hnngh!" Vic suddenly thrust his hips forward, his hands grasping Aya's head and pulling her all the way down his cock, forcing the large erection down her throat. He'd never felt so good! Aya's wet lips, hot mough and rough tongue felt like absolute heaven to him! Right now he didn't care if this was a joke or not, just so long as it was real. Instinct took over as his hips bucked, before his cock gave one final twitch and unleashed it's hot load. Spurt after spurt of hot, thick cum began to pump from the tip and into Aya's mouth and throat, every spurt bringing another grunt from Vic's lips. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck yes! So good!" He continued to hold Aya's head in place, his thumbs gently stroking across her large cat ears. He wanted to make sure she swallowed every drop so there was nothing to clean up afterwards, and his cock was so large that it had gone down her throat, giving her little choice but to swallow even if she didn't want to. Then again, he had told her to swallow, so that meant she would want to right?

After a good 30 seconds, Vic's orgasm finally seemed to subside, the flow of cum stopping and his hips relaxing. He gently released his grip on Aya's head and dropped back to the floor, panting heavily as he recovered from his first ever blowjob. "Ooh god....oh god Aya...that was amazing...you're....you're incredible....you're the best...." He couldn't help but heap praise onto her...after all, she had earned it.
 
Even with his warning, Aya could not prepare herself for him to suddenly pull her head down to take in all of his cock into her mouth. This was a relatively new feeling for having, having his cock slipping into her throat as well. It took her a little while to get used to it, and just in time as she felt his warm seed starting to flow into her throat. Every inch of her mouth felt his twitching member, with his balls against her chin. The scent emitting from his member was also something else, especially for her and her heightened senses. Even if she wanted to move, she couldn't, but she would swallow his seed as he requesting, thinking of her master's requests before her own. At least she could feel him scratching gently behind her large cat ears, which got some positive response from her. She let out soft little moans over his cock as he continued to cum, filling her up with a nice helping of his seed. With his orgasm having passed, she let out a little gasp for air as he pulled his cock out of her mouth. A little bit dribbled from his cock over her lips, and she quickly licked it all off. She looked a little concerned when he had plopped down on the floor, but she was relieved to see he was okay. She blushed slightly, not sure how to take all the praises he was giving her. "Aha...I'm glad you enjoyed it Master. Of course, I can do this for you more often if you'd like."
 
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