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Alien Abduction? What's Next! ( Moon Struck Fox X I.Madness )

she gasped as he ran his finger through her cunt, arching against the finger, shuddering as she uttered a short cry of pleasure as she listened to him, licking her lips. "y..yes... please." she pleaded. "please, fuck me... fuck me like i'm a..." she paused, confused. "whats a whore?" she asked, her curiosity overriding her lust for a moment. she gasped as he stroked, and then pinched her clit, squealing as she arched, spreading her legs wider, lifting her ass higher for him as he tugged and pulled on her clit, panting hard as her eyes fluttered, whimpering at the order to struggle her arms. "oh...please.. Master no..." she pleaded, she knew what that would do, but she struggled anyway, crying out in pain as the ropes tightened along those painful points, trembling as she panted, falling still so she wouldn't cause herself anymore pain.

she yelped as she was slapped, her hips jerking, shocked. this was a very new sensation, no one had ever struck her ass before... she found that as much as she hated it, she also enjoyed it, leaving her slightly confused as she writhed on the bed, every strike caused her to get more and more wet, her pale skin to grow more and more red. it didn't take her long to plead for him to stop. pleading for him to not hit her anymore, that she'd never disobey again just PLEASE don't hit anymore.
 
Victor sighed, but did not bother telling her, she would look it up soon enough, he moved over sliding next to her cheek grabbing the rope, and yanked up, holding her in pain, as he spoke very calmly, knowing she was in pain, "Not a word, just listen..." He paused making sure she understood for a moment, then spoke very calmly, "Tomorrow, when I wake up, I expect you, and the two who dragged me around yesterday, you are going to help me show them who is in charge, if you promise not the slightest slip, the punishment will end, and you will move on to apologizing..."

He paused, however he was not actually done when she finished saying what she would do, he continued, "You are going to please me, you can play with my penis, do whatever it takes with your cute little mouth, and hands to make me cum, only then will I put you down on your face, and fuck your tight little pussy as a reward for being a good little pet." He only then let go of the rope, his hands moving to the knots, ready to free her if she agreed, and if she did not, he would punish her further, until she did agree, she was already to the point of begging which was good, and he knew she would obey sooner or later.

"Oh, and when you come by tomorrow I expect you to strip naked at the door, and be on your hands, and knees till I tell you what to do." He waited for what she would say looking as though he would untie them if she obeyed, and agreed. "Your new job when I am around is to please me, if I am happy you will not be punished, and your going to help me punish the others..."
 
she screamed again as he yanked on the rope, forcing her hands back, pressing the rope against her wing, squealing and sobbing, begging for him to stop. she fell silent as she was ordered to, struggling to hold in her whimpers of pain. "yes! yes i promise!" she pleaded, panting hard. "i will get them! i will make sure their here!" it wouldn't be hard. they where all curious about this strange new human that had been discovered. "yes... yes Master i will pleasure you! i will!" she promised, trembling violently, crying from the pain, and oh how beautiful she was when she was crying. she sagged as he released the ropes, panting hard, fearful of the rope being tightened again. "i'll do anything you say... anything at all..."

"yes... yes i'll be naked and on my hands and knees." she agreed quickly. she would agree, and do, anything he said, too afraid of him now to disobey him... he was her Pregnan, her alpha, her Master. he owned her completely, just as any good Pregnan owned their own Breeders... he really did belong with the Kytherians. as soon as she was free, she thanked him over and over again as she pressed her face into his cunt and sucked and stroked, flicking her tongue in and out, deep inside of him as her hand stroked his long length, her other hand stroking the head, rubbing and pleasuring as her tongue curled around his clit, whimpers falling from her lips, her own needs unsatisfied, needy, wanting, and eager to please him, not about to risk the pain again.
 
When she agreed, he slipped the knots to free her, and was shocked at the feeling of her body moving to please him, she was his, and he knew it. She was a good girl to be his first, he knew the others would not see it coming when she came upon them if they tried to take control. "If anyone tries to take charge, and I do not say it is okay, you come up, and grip their wings like I did to you, till I say stop, you do not let up..." He smirked knowing that may happen tomorrow, and he would be planned for it.

Victor with a soft smile watched her go after him, the second she licked, and stroked him, he moaned loudly his body rolling with the feel of her mouth, her tongue sliding along him, he knew he had to show his soft side, she had just agreed to be his, in a way he knew would be hard to break as he moved some knowing it was time to reward his pet for such good behavior, "You will come back when I lay down to go to sleep, you can sleep with your head by my crotch pleasing me while you lay down tonight, like me good little pet."

Once he said that he took her by the legs, turning so they were in the sixty nine position, his lips falling to her pussy, his tongue moved unsure at first, but being quick to learn he started to mimic what she did, only in different spots that he found sensitive along her wet pussy, His pussy soaking wet, and he knew he would cum before long. He moved his tongue deep inside of her, working his strong tongue inside of her, wanting her to cum for being such a good pet, only then would he let himself cum for her, but he needed to, he felt the need in him, he held back with all his strength to hold out for her to let herself go, doubting she would resist like he was.
 
she moaned as she pleasured him and blinked up at him, looking frightened at his next order. she could get in a lot of trouble for doing something like that... but he demanded, and he was her Pregnan. "i... yes, master." she agreed after a slight hesitation. "i will hold them if they try to dominate you." she promised, smiling at him before turning her attention back to his cunt and his cock, pleasuring him as much as she was able, finding all the places she thought he might like the best, and seeking out any she didn't know about. she blinked at him, looking overjoyed that she would be allowed to sleep with him and pleasure him while he slept. "i might be in late..." she admitted looking worried. "one of the Breeders are expecting... she's due to go into Labor soon..." she admitted blinking at him. as the head medical doctor, she had to be there in case something went wrong.

she gasped as she was turned, blinking at him a little, startled. "ma..master?" she gasped, arching as he slipped his tongue into her mound, her cunt was smooth, hairless as most of the Kytherians where, they simply didn't grow hair there, or on their legs, or on their arms, pretty much it only resided on their heads and eyebrows. she moaned and mewled eagerly as he licked her, arching into him and spreading her legs wide to give him better access as her mouth moved more eagerly into his cunt, sucking, stroking, nibbling very gently here and there as her hands stroked more firmly, more pleasurably along his shaft. "ma..master i...a..aah!" she arched again, writhing against him as she came, clenching tightly around his mouth or his fingers, shuddering against him as she unleashed her cries of pleasure, unable to do anything but writhe in the face of such pleasure.
 
When she came he thought she was just in time, he was straining to hold back, and this was the first time he felt the orgasm in both his organs, at the same time, his body shifted, as he pushed his mouth around her sweet little cunt as she came, his tongue forcing her inner walls open, while they tried to convulse closed, pulling away with her wetness on his lips, his smile was soft for her as he turned moving so she only fingered his tight cunt, feeling her hand slide back, and forth he moaned loudly as he started stroke his hard cock infront of her face, feeling his excitement start to peak, he reached up, grabbing one of his own breast, pinching the nipple as his cunt clenched down hard like aa vice being the first time he had ever cum, the wet liquid streaming down his legs, and now her hand, his cock pumping his seed out over her lower chin, spilling onto her breasts, a rather large amount for a man, but not completely irregular, as he let out a long sigh.

He moved his back onto the bed, not giving her the time to recover before she was forced straddling his hips, and he very suddenly slammed her down onto his cock, facing toward him, forcing her hands to his shoulder, "show me how much you want to please me...". He started to move her as fast as he could in the position until she started on her own. His cock hard, and the rapid stimulation of him forcing her down on him the only reason he remained hard, he felt some of his cum slide off her breast, and onto him he shoved her face in the spot, "make sure not to make a mess to bad on your master...". He smirked, but spoke softly, an understanding tone, "I understand you may be late, but if your too late, I will expect you dripping wet when you walk through the door...". He smirked, knowing she would obey.
 
she gasped and groaned as he ate her out, riding her through her orgasm, making her arch, writhe, moan, pant against his hot, wet sex, mewling loudly in protest as he pulled away, her fingers dutifully working him, her tongue stroking what little of his cock she could reach. she moaned and groaned as she fingered him, feeling how very tight he got around her fingers as she tried to catch his hot, human seed on her tongue, her breasts jiggling as he spilled his seed across them, making her whine, unhappy that she hadn't been able to taste. but she didn't protest as he grabbed her, and positioned her. in fact she seamed delighted as she was slid into, deep, filling her tight, oh so tight channel with his thick, mighty cock and she rose him with the expertise of a whore and a slut.

up and down she moved, her head tossed back, her breasts bouncing with every movement. her hips twisted just right to maximize both of their pleasure, and it was clear she did this often. being on the bottom of the food chain as it where, she probably rode cock a lot. she gasped as she forced her head down, and eagerly lapped at every bit of cum that landed on him, sucking his chest completely clean, and even rubbing her breasts against his so she could suck them clean all over again, crying out in pleasure as her hips moved faster, closing in on another orgasm. her cunt grew tighter and tighter around him, caressing his cock in those sweet, wet, silken walls. "yess... yes master... i will, a..aah, always, be wet, for you." she moaned, arching as she came, her cunt wrapping tight around him, clenching and teasing, as if trying to milk him as she thanked him, thanked him for letting her ride him, thanked him for filling her so perfectly, thanked him for his dick and his kindness.
 
He moaned softly at the feel of her pussy sliding along his thick hard shaft spreading her tight cunt wide, and completely filling her with each downward thrust, when she started sucking his cum off his chest he moaned louder the feel of her mouth, and the knowledge she wanted it soo bad she was purposely getting it on him, just to suck it off. he moved her faster, and harder her skill was beyond him, his personality the only thing keeping him in control as he felt her move, "Your going to work this hard tomorrow when we teach the other two I am in charge right?". He smirked, and let out a loud moan when she came, clenching around him, without slowly his body on the verge as he slid her off, and yanked her down slamming hic cock deep into her mouth pulling her head back, as his seed sprayed into her mouth, load after small load shooting from him as he climaxed, and hard his entire body shuttering under her.

Victor smiled as he rubbed the back of her head enjoying the feel of her mouth, "You can go, be back when your done with work, so we can sleep, I have a few... Chores... For you before we sleep, you may enjoy them...". He teased letting her up by moving his hands away from her, spent for now, but he had plans for these women, he stopped her slowly, "I want candles, vanilla scented, I also want a bag with straps, collars, leashes, more rope, and a short whip". He knew she would bring it, thinking for a moment, "I want you to have a leather corset, and boots, and stockings to match, some gloves, I want a set for you, and a set for me... Were going to be teaching those two women I am in charge around here now...". He smirked planning to get plenty of practice tonight as well.
 
she gasped and moaned as she rode him and cleaned him of his seed, gasping and panting as she shuddered and shivered, mewling ever so happily as she blinked at him with her pretty golden eyes. "yes... yes master... anything... anything for you." she moaned. "i'll do anything for you." she moaned, mewling unhappily as she was jerked off his cock, choking as his length slammed into her throat, swallowing fast, hard, eager as she savored his taste on her tongue, panting softly as she watched him, absorbing him as he spoke. every single iota of her attention was fixed on him and his orders, almost as if she worshiped the very ground he walked on...in a way, she did. he was her Pregnan, the man she would someday bare babies for, his seed, and only his seed would entire her lively womb. "yes master, i will bring these things..." she paused. "...as soon as i find out what some of them are..." she knew candles, humans loved them, and the Kytherians had started to as well, but what was a corset? and a.. stockings? she had no idea. she would get them though, no matter what.

"yes master." she murmured, nuzzling him gently before giving him a small kiss and leaving as she was paged over an intercom system, though where the voice hailing Truuth was coming from, one couldn't tell. there where no speakers. she muttered an apology and got dressed, practically running as she was paged again. who knew what kind of trouble the rough Kytherian's had gotten into. as promised, everything he had ordered was delivered by another Breeder, who dragged it all in on a floating cart, all of it concealed in a soft metal box so no one could see what was in it. the woman left quickly, leaving him to peruse his new items. Truuth had even included a few things herself, there was a small clip that attached to a woman's clit that prevented them from being able to orgasm. there was a sealed bowl full of tiny seeds that looked almost like poppy seeds that where attached with a note that explained that they where strong aphrodisiacs, that would improve sperm count to an almost insane degree. there was even small sex toys that could be strapped into a person and turned on and off from any distance, at any time using a small remote.

and, just as promised she arrived later that night, exactly when he said, and stripped naked at the door, settling onto all fours before knocking on the door, horny and wanting after her absence from him. she knocked gently, but loud enough to be heard and crawled inside once she was allowed to enter, shutting the door with her foot and staring at him, her eyes fixed on him, and she barley restrained from rubbing against him like she was a cat. she had not yet been given permission to touch him, and the last thing she wanted to do was make him mad again.
 
Victor looked down at himself, he felt more like a women now than a man, and the other way around. He was not sure where he stood on the whole thing, but he did not want to question it either as he sighed, with the knock, leaning back on a wall still completely nude, but he had cleaned out the cart, and moved things. He had been cooking, the smell of baked goods floating about the room, however the actual cookies, and cakes he had made were sealed up, and hidden. The room was closer to sixty, he enjoyed the cold weather, and knew when Truuth entered it would be a shock, but not to hard, he hoped it would slow them down, and allow him more of an advantage to be in the cold, and he thought about dropping it, and being a little warmer dressed wondering if they were weakened if he could grab, and command them easier. "Come on in, my pet..." He said with a calm even tone. He had enjoyed her idea's as he walked over with a slow step, standing above her his hand sliding along her horn to bring her face to his crotch slowly his cock growing slightly hard, he knew she would be wanting.

With an even tone he spoke softly to her, "Your a very good girl Truuth, I am very pleased with everything you brought me..." He smirked pulling her head back, and up to him with a slow grin. "If you are just as good tomorrow, and we make the new two girls join our little circle, we can have a good long session with each other..." He leaned down, and pressed his hand to her stomach slowly, "You can even take a chance to carry my seed..." He smiled with a motion of his hand to make her follow him, he led her toward the bathroom, and the shower, he stepped it, turning to her, "Clean your master's body... your pregnan..." the word was strange to him, but he knew she would be happy he wanted to take an interest in how they worked, and thought to be more like their kind, he did not fall into such roles the same as they did. He doubted they could break from a submissive position if he put them in one, and he doubted they would be suspect if he failed that he might turn on them just as easily to break them down to his. He liked it here he had to admit, unlike with other humans where he had to hide what he was, here what made him different made him able to get what he wanted.

He gently exposed his breasts to her, and parted the lips of his cunt as he watched her, "I want to be good, and clean afterwards. Make sure you get everything." He sighed lightly, "Also why you are at it, I want you to masturbate, make yourself cum while you please me..." He teased wondering how she would react to everything going on, down to the temperature of the air around them. He slid his hand to the faucet turning on warm water, not caring if they had other ways to get clean, this he wanted to enjoy before tomorrow, when he would have to dominate. He would do everything in his power to take these two new girls hoping he did not get in over his head with who he wanted.
 
she hesitated as she walked in, shuddering at the temperature and she drooped for a moment, the shock of the sudden air change had startled her. but the smell of baked floor made her perk up a little, blinking slowly as she moved a little more smoothly, deeper into the room, sighing happily as she was pressed into his cock, inhaling deeply as she mouthed his cock a little, using only her lips to offer him some pleasure as she looked up at him, beaming at the promise that her master was pleased with the things that she had brought him. she had even put a book in there with a list of immediately available sex toys. anything a man or woman could ever dream of was there, and only needed the touch of a hand and a request to get.

"yes master." she moaned happily, nuzzling his cock. "they will be your pets..." she promised happily. "you will have anyone you want..." maybe, there where Alpha breeders, they where the top of the food chain, though whether or not there was one on the ship remained to be seen. she blinked, glancing down as he pressed a hand to her belly and she flushed, looking almost overjoyed. "really my master? really?" she asked, blinking at him happily. "you would let a silly cockles Breeder carry your seed?" she asked blinking at him before nodding happily. "yes master! i will bathe you!" she agreed nuzzling his hip gently. she was moving a little sluggishly due to the cold, but it wasn't affecting her too badly, not yet.

she licked her lips as he spread his cunt to her and she shuddered a little, biting her lip a little as the hot water washed over her, easing off the effects of the cold air and she obediently began to clean him... with her tongue, starting from his toes and working her way up his ankles, up his legs, over every little crevice from ass, to cunt to cock, working her way slowly higher until he made her stop or gave her new orders. all the while happy moans spilled from her mouth as she fingered herself, her hips bucking into her own fingers, groaning eagerly as she looked up at him with such adoration it was almost breathtaking.
 
With a smile by her pleased reaction he grinned slowly, "I think you would like my cock very much, such a good little pet...". He pinched her breast softly, feeling hot, not from the water, but from deep inside a pleasure they were not going to deal with tonight, he thought about letting Truuth service him tonight, and that was why he wanted her wet, and wanting, she had one last thing, he knew she would not like, but would obey, and if he worked the others into his group, he could breed with those who were more or less worthy, and he felt if Truuth wanted it, and did as she said he would be more than happy to give her his seed, thinking he could still have her service him if he pleased in that time, betting she would like that from what she showed. He smirked at her knowing she was the best to answer his question, "Do Pregnan's have other Pregnan's as pets?". He was interested in their society, and if his plan for the ship was possible.

when she was done, with a soft smile he spun her around, "My pet needs to be clean, make yourself good, and dirty, cum until you can not stand anymore...". He started along her horn, bushing gently down her hair, and head, turned on by rubbing his hands through her hair, and along her skin, his hands brushing down her stomach, and waist, however then he got to her tight little cunt he whispered in her ear, "Your going to be my good little breeder, and not touch yourself, or try to get off until I say you can which will be tomorrow...". He knew it was not going to be easy for her, she practically got off pleasing him, but if she tried that was fine, as he very gently, started to wash her pussy, and clit, making sure she was all clean he moved down her legs, to her feet, kissing her clit very teasingly before moving back to his feet, looking down to her. "Time to get dried, and show you the outfit your going to wear while helping me..."

He slipped out of the shower, drying himself off, feeling cleaner that somebody else washed him, and knew if tomorrow did not turn well, he requesting others could be a way to grow his harem. He slipped on the soft leather gloves that were near skin tight, and pointed out just past his elbow on either side. The knees were just as tight, but the stocking under them showed everything, and nothing at the same time. They had underwear that went to them, but he set them out without the under garments, knowing that added both to the sexiness of the leather, pulling just lightly on the body, making his frame look smaller, but also his cock, and breast pushed out bore, the corset, had a slight curve under the breasts to offer support, but not hid anything. He looked himself in the mirror, he looked nothing like a man, his more manly features hidden by the outfit, if not for the large shaft, hard, and wanting for attention, he would look nothing like a man, he knew he could do the same to look more manly. He put a touch of makeup on, just enough to soften his face, he would probably look more submissive, but in a way that was his goal. When all was done, he shook his hips practicing his walk to pull out what looked to be a small a small pastry, the small seed looking things along the top, and it was filled with soft cream. Cutting a small part of the pastry, putting it on a plate as he ate the rest, he also put a small chocolate muffin, and a more simple strawberry chart, bringing them to Truuth, "Try these for me... Then lets get in bed, I am tired, and you do not get to sleep till you make me cum until my cock stops growing hard...". He teased once she had the plate, pinching her breasts, as he walked seductively to the bed to lay down for the night.
 
she smiled at him and nodded. "i would like anything you give to me Master." she admitted softly as she licked him all over, shivering a little. "Pregnan? oh my yes, but it's not often... normally, Pregnan are too dominant to be with Pregnan... you see it's.. like a hierarchy... there is me, i am a Sub Breeder, submissive to everyone... dick less, good only for bearing babies." she explained patting her own cockles cunt. "and then you have breeders, submissive women who enjoy being dominated... some Breeders enjoy dominating other Breeders and Sub Breeders." she explained. "then you have Pregnan, of which you have two types. there are the Harem Pregnan, they are ones with set Breeders that service them and that they breed with. anywhere from three to ten women... and then you have the Single Pregnan who just fuck single Breeders as they please. most Pregnan mark their Breeders in some manner, a tattoo or a branding, so that the Single Pregnan do not attempt to mount their property..." she paused, hesitating.

"and then you have the Alpha's... they hold no Harem unless they find someone they wish to breed with... they take anyone they want, Pregnan, Breeder, sub Breeder... whether they are from a harem or not... they are so possessive that they actually have set territories... if two Alpha's meet, they will slaughter each other for the control of the territory." she admitted. "S'tree is the ships Sub Alpha... she's an Alpha, but allows herself to be dominated by another Alpha rather than fight to the death." she admitted blinking at him. "the entire ship is her territory and she takes whoever she pleases." she admitted simply. "thankfully, she is not interested in Sub breeders." it was complicated, but not unlike the wolf Pack... you had the Gama's at the bottom and the Alpha's at the top. you had Sub Breeders, Breeders, Single Pregnan, Harem Pregnan, Sub Alphas, and Alphas. poor Truuth was at the very bottom of the totem pole, but she didn't seam to mind in the least with her Alpha in command... or was he a Pregnan? she didn't know... she supposed she would know tomorrow. because to take a Harem Pregnan, with one of it's Harem in attendance, was immediately a kick up in rank to a Sub Alpha at least.

she obeyed his order to cum, and doubled her efforts on her tight little cunt and moaned as he washed her and blinked at him. it was not in a Breeders nature to pleasure themselves without permission. some went years without sex until they had a Pregnan, others got so desperate they just mounted other Breeders. she would have no problem not pleasuring herself, she much preferred pleasuring him anyway, she got more pleasure out of pleasing him anyway, maybe not physically, but mentally and emotionally pleasing him was even better than chocolate. she stepped out of the shower and dried herself off and blinked at the outfit he was wearing... she had such a SEXY Master. she blinked down at the plate, accepting it, looking confused. the first thing she devoured was the Chocolate muffin, then the pastry, slurping out the cream with delight. she was hesitant about trying the strawberry tart, berries on their planet was poisonous. but she devoured it as well and then crawled into bed with him, muttering a gleeful 'yes master!' before doing just that, sucking his dick, riding it, and even running her breasts along his length until his shaft no longer grew hard.

in the morning he woke alone, but there was a note attached to his finger with a small string that Truuth had written. informing him that the Breeder had gone into labor and that if it went well she should be back around noon with the two he had requested... if it went badly she might not be back the rest of the day and she would come in as soon as she could. Kytherian pregnancies where tricky things sometimes. about half of them had severe complications, and Truuth didn't want to leave him waiting. this gave him plenty of time to plan his assault on the two he had requested. at one in the afternoon, she would arrive, wearing whatever he ordered her to, with the two he had requested. "this is Satyr. a Harem Pregnan, and this is Sylth, her Main Breeder... like a First Wife... the favorite." Truuth explained, smiling at her master, all too eager to help him add them to the Harem.
 
He moaned, and grabbed the bed, he could tell she was enjoying this very much as he came four times, before as much as she wanted to continue for him, it just was not going to happen,"I am going to be something new, I will be dominating everyone on this ship, and still not really control the ship..." His hand moved to her, feeling her close, he fell asleep peacefully. He moved to the computer, always being a good cook, looked up how to make one of their planets delicacies. Cooking till noon, and making sure every little thing was perfect, not knowing how things would go, but had plans to make these two his, if she was that high up, he knew not only would he have to show them he was in charge, he would have to make them know they were his.

Victor was not a fool either, he knew if he succeeded he may get a visit from S'tree, a visit he was far from ready too deal with. He wondered what it may do to put Truuth in control of the women currently, to dominate them with him. He was going to be an Alpha, his Harem would be everyone he could find to be part of it, eventually he would get a good rotation to share his bed, but Truuth was his first, so she would be the highest among the others in his presence, this allowed him to have someone who would never disobey him, however she would also be able to issue his orders, and the rest follow them.

He thought of a tattoo, but wanted to design it, to look good, and be personal. He would take his time, and wait for his name to be known through the ship as at the least a sub alpha before he had a mark to give. He knew that truuth was not easy to go off of. He wondered how the others would take the small girl being in control even around him. If they accepted her it was a sign they were broken in his eyes. Knowing almost no pregnan would admit such a thing aloud. He gave a smirk to himself knowing if things worked out these two would do anything in the world for him, just as he needed.

Victor smiled to them, and with a smile knowing this in a way would help with what they wanted, to learn of earth. He leaned forward bowing softly to the Harem Pregnan Satyr, with a friendly smile, "Parden me this is from my culture, a greeting of respect." He moved over to Slyth taking her hand softly, and kissing the back of her hand, "A greeting for one so beautiful." The room was cold, and he did not show a sign of it, the leather actually very warm, the smell of the food throughout the room. "I made lunch, I wanted to get to know you better, seeing as your the first I had met..."

He looked to Truuth in the same leather he wore, the design just slightly darker, the leather just as fine, but no markings to show much of anything while his had lines, and small designs to show he was higher. "I baked some, and had them under a heat light in the kitchen, I hope you will have a meal with me..." Truuth knew what he wanted, and he knew she would play along just as natural as anything else. Victor had guessed if he got Satyr under the wing, and held her, he could order Slyth to back off by threatening her Pregnan. He first needed them, content. As well as horny to make them more pliable to his wishes.

"I am Victor Locke pleased to meet you both..." He said in a cheerful tone, looking to either side of the two. Then taking them to enter his living room, where everything was set for the meal, offering his guests first seat, he knew he needed Satyr to think she was in charge so he allowed her to choose head of the table, despite the plates all being the same. If she did, it just meant he would have to punish her more harshly then ever for each infraction. She may not know it, but right now he was the one in charge, and he would have what he wanted at any cost.
 
Truuth looked a little uncomfortable in the leather he had made her wear, she kept tugging at it, unused to wearing something so tight and warm... but she appreciated it against the chill of the room. it would take getting used to, but she would. Sylth and Satyr where both wearing the normal clothing, silk skirts and tube tops, and as explained earlier Sylth had a marking, a tattoo that wrapped around her neck like a choker, dancing snake like creatures wrapped around her neck and clutched a large pendant that was on the back of her neck in plain view since the back of her head had been shaved to make sure it was well seen by any. Satyr was watching Victor, confused by the Bow and nodded. "we Kytherian's great our equals as such." she admitted, touching her forehead before running her hand down, parallel as if her hand was doing the bowing. a comment like that meant that she must view Victor as another Harem Pregnan, though Truuth was not yet marked only a Pregnan who had broken a Breeder could make them change their appearance by wearing such strange clothes.

Sylth blinked as her hand was kissed and examined it, looking baffled, confused even, her head tilted, Satyr smirking at her. "do not be rude, great him back." he ordered, the woman blinking at her master, confused before she picked his hand up and kissed it in the same manner. lesser did not normally get greeted, so to have to great someone of a higher rank was baffling. "lunch would be nice." Satyr admitted. "we have been on duty for some time now and have not yet eaten." she admitted shaking her head. "S'tree seams nervous lately." she admitted simply Truuth looking startled at that. what could have a Sub Alpha nervous? she smiled as she watched Satyre examine the Table for a moment before choosing one of the side seats. this was Victors territory, she would not try to claim dominance here... not yet. Sylth settled next to her Pregnan, and Truuth took her time placing everything on the table, pouring everyone drinks as was expected of her in their society. the lowest did the serving, and ate last, that was the way it was done. she settled down next to victor once everything was done and smiled as she nuzzled his wrist gently.

"if i may ask a question?" Satyr asked suddenly. "from what little i understand, you are a male, correct?" she asked, blinking at Victor. "yet you are built like we ourselves are... do you know why this is?" she asked blinking at him. "do you have Kytherian in your blood somewhere?" Truuth giggled a little and shook her head. "no, i tested it myself... he is a rare, perfect human." she chirped, looking so proud to have her most perfect master. "hormonally, he has testosterone..." the other two stared at her, confused. what was testosterone? "it is a hormone that some of our more violent ad dominant Alpha's have... S'tree even has some, in trace amounts." she admitted. "Testosterone is natural in humans. Satyr pondered that and then shook her head. "i do not understand... i think perhaps it is beyond my capacities." she admitted simply as she enjoyed her meal, Truuth shrugging her shoulders. "it is a healing thing i guess."
 
He looked at the kiss, and smiled, "I see, well its don't a little different in my home, Truuth come here." He was noticing she saw him as another Pregnan, and would show a little, "Copy me Truuth." He showed a light formal curtsy, using the edges of his leather skirt yo lift showing his clit, and his balls, but he did his best to fight back the embarrassment. "On my planet you would be all classified as female, so this would be proper to return, and Alpha or a Pregnan would kiss the hand." He only smiled to her, and then dropping the subject as if it was a trifling matter, as he watched her greeting, and repeated it, knowing he would have to get used to the odd form. When they were all sat down he glanced to Truuth, "I will set out dessert, I am proud of my meal, and do not need to be served..." He gently caressed her cheek before turning to the meal.

He listened to Truuth for a moment before sighing at what she said. "In truth I would be classified as a Male, I produce much larger amounts of Testosterone, in my people this can lead to many things, not the least of it a tendency prone to anger, and violence..." He said rubbing his shoulder for a second where he popped it when they had him. "However it has a few other effects as well, and I am guessing in your people makes you much more aggressive of the others." He explained what he knew of it all, and how it worked, before sighing. "As to why S'tree would be nervous, maybe you miss took her for excitement, to study me?" He asked off handed, as if to denounce her having any flaws, he knew she was the ships alpha, and keeping her in regard as such would benefit him right now, and hopefully keep her notice away until he was ready. He smiled, "Actually, I think for desert we will both serve our guests, that is more custom on my planet, I will serve the lovely Satyr." He gave her a friendly nod, and then to Sylth, "You will serve Sylth..." He smiled as he took a bite.

The food was not bad, but it was strange, he had hoped he got the recipe right, it was a new dish for him, and despite skill he did not know what it was they liked, he loved the taste, the texture seemed different, but he assumed that was because most the ingredients he had never used before. "I would like to know what you all think of the meal, I have never tried my hand at such a meal." He smiled friendly, he liked this ones curious nature it would serve him well. "I figured, I could show you both many things about my home world, and be more comfortable seeing as anyone else would be strangers, and S'tree would be far to busy..." He smiled feeling his guile was working, and hoped everything would go well. "Desert comes from my world, so I figured something familiar would be better for the meal..."
 
Truuth moved forward obediently and copied him perfectly, though she wavered a little bit, not as balanced as he was. she curtsied again and this time Slyth copied as well, lifting her skirt to reveal her cock balls and cunt without so much as a hint of discomfort. Kytherians where very open with their bodies, sometimes they wandered about naked without a care in the world. Truuth nodded at her Masters promise of fetching the dessert himself. "yes Master." she murmured, smiling at him a little as she was caressed, Satyr smiling a little at the continuation of the explanation. "only Alphas, of some level or another have Testosterone." Truuth explained. "the only one in this room who has Testosterone is you." she admitted smiling at him. letting him know that he had an advantage. "hm... you might be correct." Satyr admitted. "yes, S'tree must simply be excited..." she blinked as she was served, looking surprised. "you have made..." Truuth beamed at the others surprise. "Master is a wonderful cook!" she admitted, smiling as she settled close to Slyth, smiling as she plucked up a piece of the food, slipping it into the other Breeder's lips.

"...it's delicious!" Slyth admitted, her eyes fixed on her dessert as Satyr took a bite of her own dessert, a shudder traveling down her spine. "...your right, it is amazing." she murmured softly, watching Slyth and Truuth eating their desserts, feeding each other tiny morsels. this was common, like a form of entertainment watching the Breeders feed and tease each other. "i'm impressed you know." Satyr admitted simply. "Truuth might be a Sub Breeder but she's been elusive.. we've been on this ship for three years and she has never chosen a Permanent Pregnan." she smirked at him, a hint of lust in those golden eyes. "you must be something impressive." Truuth was giggling as she leaned over and ran her tongue along Slyth's cheek to collect the dessert that had gathered there, Slyth giggling as she smeared food onto Truuth and licked it off, Satyr snickering. "Breeders are so very entertaining are they not?" she asked, glancing at Victor again.

"you know, we could ask them to fuck right now and they'd do that." she admitted smirking. "once they have a master, they'll do anything to please them, even taking their own lives." she admitted watching him carefully as Truuth and Slyth abandoned their desserts in favor of just licking each other. they wouldn't kiss or do anything inappropriate without permission, but they where certainly enjoying each other... and even more, they where distracting Satyr who could barley keep her eyes off the pair as she slowly ate her own desert, no matter the conversation she was holding, she was clearly very distracted.
 
Victor smiled as he moved slightly close to Satyr, "We may be able to teach each other just how impressive we both are..." He smiled as he spoke in a seductively sweet voice, promising everything, but offering nothing as he slowly dragged his fingers along Satyr's arm. He wanted her to think she had control all the way until he took it. "I am still new at this, surely you can suggest something of a show for us, that may lead to something... More interesting?" He gently slid his hand down along Satyr's leg to tease the women into thinking Victor was just an upstart Pregnan, looking for a little help. He knew unlike all of them he was not lusting after the taste of chocolate. "I am very pleased you like my cooking, it is one of my favorite things to do." He smiled as he knew he was close enough to attack Satyr's wings, but he did not he figured the show would give him time to do what he wanted when an idea popped into his head, he leaned close so the two, Truuth, and Slyth would not hear him, "Let my pet Slyth be in control, and while you watch them, I will help take care of your own needs, I would really enjoy such a show..."

He hoped she would agree, doing such a thing would give him the chance to dominate Satyr, and at the same time be able to command Truuth to do the same to Slyth, and before long he would teach them who was in control, and Satyr was going to get it far more than she even knew, Victor knew taking over another Pregnan would get him marked to be watched, he knew he was in for a rough time until one came that actually took him down a notch, then he would be looked at as broken as he showed each girl on the ship he was going to be the new leader. Their new alpha, he felt his cock start to harden, his pussy growing wet, at the thought of dominating so many women, to be in charge. His pet Truuth at his side, making sure he was well taken care of. He spoke again, giving a good show of his cleavage to Satyr, "I could make it well worth your while to teach me a few tricks with breeders, seeing as I still know so little of your kind." He smiled teasingly as if offering more than he was, knowing the show would distract Satyr, if he actually helped tease her, she would trust his hands, and be distracted, a grave mistake, but he hoped the lust from the show, and the two breeders would cloud the women's judgement.
 
Satyr smirked a little as she watched Victor, it pleased her that he was paying attention to her. "you want to see a show?" she asked smirking at him a little, glancing at the two Breeders again who where greatly enjoying trying to lick each others faces off. it was fun for them, like a game to see how fast their Pregnan's broke down and demanded more. she made a soft purring noise as he ran his hand down her leg, she was pleasantly full and ever so happy, she had a faint thought that there might have been Chocolate in the meal he had given her, but she didn't mind, she liked the warm way it made her feel. she tensed though, at the suggestion that Truuth be in control. "that is not the way things are done... if Truuth is dominant enough, she may take control from Slyth.... but that is impossible..." Truuth's eyes suddenly narrowed, and it was clear she knew WHY Satyr thought it was impossible. "what?" Truuth demanded. "you think that just because i am dick-less, i cannot be Dominant!?" so different from Victors world... where he was considered a freak on earth for having a dick and a cunt, Truuth was considered an outcast because she did not.

"that is indeed what i think." Satyr growled, annoyed that a Breeder would talk back to her, and Truuth snarled, her eyes flashing with rage... it was clear that her short time with Victor had given her a new confidence. and she leaped onto Slyth, the both of them snarling, kissing each other furiously, their hands stripping off each others clothing... it was less an act of passion than it was an act of Dominance and possession... whoever won this strange fight, would gain dominance. it was clear that Truuth was willing, and Satyr was stunned as Slyth suddenly went limp under Truuth, the dick-less Breeder gripping tightly on the other woman's hair, her fingers hovering over Slyth's wing, threatening to pinch if the other didn't submit. and Slyth knew it was no bluff, she submitted. "...impressive...." Satyr unhappily muttered as Truuth began to pleasure Slyth, making the other Breeder moan and arch into Truuth's hands. "you are indeed an impressive Master..." she admitted glancing at Victor before her eyes went back to Slyth as the girl gave a happy mewl at something Truuth had done to her cock. he was right, the show was distracting Satyr, if he wanted to strike, then was the time to do it, because she was also leaning into his hands.
 
His hands slid around her soft body, glad to find she was well distracted, by the show, she moved against his hands, but his touch grew softer at first, "Soon enough, watch Truuth closely, I wanted you to enjoy yourself like a good host would want..." He smiled as he slipped behind her, his hand dipping between her legs, avoiding her cock for the moment, and sliding just teasingly across her slit, his hands trailing gently around her legs, almost gently tickling as he did so. He smiled as he spoke louder to Truuth, "Show Slyth what you are capable of Truuth, I am well pleased..." Before he had even finished talking he had Satyr's wings in his hands, tightly squeezing the muscles hard in both hands, and dragging her out to the floor pulling her in the open, if Slyth was not pulled under Truuth's control, he dug his fingers into the muscle, and demanded her to tell the women to back down. He knew Satyr telling Slyth what to do would be enough if Truuth was not, but he had hopes for the women. "Satyr my soon to be pet, you will learn just how good I can be..." He gave a soft tease as he leaned down, and kissed the back of her neck with the promises he offered, both of pleasure, followed by a soft bite, to remind of her the pain he would also give her.

"Truuth my dear pet, would you take Slyth over to the side, I tie her up like I did you last night, I want your help for this one, she needs to learn, that under me, whoever I please is in charge, and right now that is you..." He smirked looking down to Satyr, showing she may, or may nor like what was coming, but she would learn that he was in full control, and her pleasure came by his will now. "Oh, and bring an extra length of rope, and keep some toys you want to use on Satyr handy." Victor did not let up on the women's wings, leaning down as he moved near Satyr's ear, softly whispering, "I wan't to hear you tell Mistress Truuth that you will obey..." He said it in a calm way, as if he did not care what she chose to do, but disobedience would not be pleasurable for her. Victor doubted she would be able to do it yet, he heard how she talked about Truuth being dickless, as if it was a pitiful thing, and now she had to sit by, and be dominated by one. "If you fight, it will be worse on you, I promise..." He teased as he watched her for a moment. Just wanting to see how she would take everything he wanted.
 
Satyr seamed displeased by what was happening between their Breeders, baring her teeth a little even as she shivered at his touches, pleased by how much attention he was paying to her. her hips bucked a little at the tickling touches, a low groan falling from her lips before she shrieked as she was taken out of the chair, her wings struggling to break free of his grip as she struggled and writhed under the human who held her. as soon as Satyr was taken down, Slyth tore into action, shrieking in rage that her Mate was being abused, struggling against Truuth who yelped as she caught an elbow to the eye, almost immediately bruising. she only calmed when Satyr began to shriek in pain from having her wings pinched, the woman writhing on the ground beneath Victor, fighting to break free from the pain, but there was no escape. she was twitching as he released her, hiccuping a little from the pain as Slyth whimpered, upset at seeing her Master in such a position, Truuth gripping her victims hair tightly, holding the woman tightly so she couldn't get free again. she nodded to her master and dragged Slyth off, tying her up and slapping her once when she tried to bite, snarling at Slyth until the naughty girl backed down.

once Truuth had Slyth tied up... nor nearly as well as he had managed but well enough that Slyth wouldn't be able to get out of them... at least, Truuth hoped so. she grabbed more rope, Satyr growling as she trembled under Victor, waiting for him to lower his guard so that she could take control. Truuth had grabbed several toys as well, the most important being a Cock plug that would slip down through the urethra and lock tightly into place with a ring around the head. it would prevent Satyr from cumming until the plug was removed. "i will never obey a dick-less BREEDER." she snarled. "this is not the way things are done! i am the Dominant here! you will obey me!!!!" Satyr snarled, struggling under him again before screaming as he tightened his hands, shuddering and writhing under him as she snarled and shuddered. "i will never obey a BREEDER!" she snarled, trying to buck him off of her, trying to get free. "let me GO you pathetic HUMAN!" she snarled darkly, Slyth whimpering in her corner as she struggled against her ropes, wanting to save her master, but she couldn't get free.
 
Victor listened to the two, and then in a very warning tone, he spoke to Slyth, "Women, you are not far enough away for me to miss seeing you struggle..." He clenched the wing bending it wrong, for a moment, knowing how much pain it would cause, as he eyed Slyth, "I want you to stop, if your Pregnan, finds a way to stop me, then you can have your revenge, but I have had enough of your struggling..." He said it causing Satyr more, and more pain till the women stopped, and only then did he lighten up, wrapping the rope around the woman's hands tight, seeing the cock plug he chuckled to himself, "That is good thinking my pet..." He slipped the rope around the muscles of the wings, so if she tried to grab the ropes, or struggle, she would cause herself immense pain. He pushed her to her back, "Truuth bring her to the brink of orgasm, however make her sit with the need, she is not to get off, until she understands, that you are in control for the moment." He moved away knowing the struggling women would have to take it for the moment, and wait for her chance, as he moved to Slyth, gripping her wing with one hand, and leaning down. "Your going to obey me, Satyr is above you, but under me, I am an Alpha, if you do not believe me, lay still, and watch what kind of power your Pregnan can muster against me..."

He fixed the ropes, affixing her as he had Truuth, he had been lighter on Satyr, cause he needed her to be able to move to some degree. He made sure if Slyth tried to struggle in the slightest the ropes would constrict her wings, "If you hear her cry out Truuth, slap Satyr as hard as you can..." He spoke making sure Slyth understood her making mistakes was pain for Satyr not Slyth. He moved back over too Satyr, forcing her to her knees, but sitting up, Holding the rope around one of her wings, he moved Truuth to be standing before the women, "She feels she is so high, she thinks she is higher than you... Show her how much lower she is than you..." He wondered if she understood what he meant positioning her so her cunt was above the women's chest. His smirk showing she could do whatever she wanted, but he was not going to tell her it allowed thinking that would make it by his command, not Truuth punishing a disobedient pet. "Ohh, and Satyr, tonight Slyth will be sharing my bed, with Truuth, and I..." He smirked making sure she understood the Slyth was going to be his prize for breaking her to his toy, knowing if he owned Satyr, he owned all her breeders, and he would make them all come to meet him, and know he was in charge.
 
Slyth whimpered at her Pregnas pain and immediately stopped struggling, giving in and letting them do whatever they wanted to her, if only to stop them from hurting Satyr.Satyr was sobbing now, the tears spilling down her pretty face from the pain, Slyth still, trembling and terrified as she watched her poor Pregnan being abused... she was to used to seeing her Pregnan being dominated, though she had seen her doing this to others... each Pregnan had their own way of dominating, and Victors was just a little more brutal than Sylth or Satyr was used to, though not as violent as an Alpha, some of which where known to kill people who didn't submit fast enough. Satyr didn't fight then as they started to tie her up, she was afraid of the pain now, she even helped him tie her, lifting her wings up when he needed to get under them, dropping them when they where in the way... it was clear she wasn't about to start fighting them, not for a while.

Truuth smirked at Satyr, her fingers stroking the woman, who started to moan, the pleasure so sharp against the pain that she couldn't help but relax into it, her eyes fluttering as Truuth used her delectable fingers to tease the Pregnan into hardness, making her shiver and jerk as Truuth added her mouth to the mix... it felt so good, but just as her master had ordered, she wasn't allowed to cum. Slyth whimpered as he advanced on her ad she cringed away from him, afraid that he would hurt her as well, trembling as he straightened her ropes... Truuth had made a bit of a mess of them and it looked like the silly girl had actually tied herself into the ropes at one point... he was going to have to teach her how to tie a person up if he expected to take over the ship. Slyth whimpered but nodded at those new orders, Truuth smirked and nodded, both showing that they understood. Slyth winced as she was forced to her knees, expecting more pain, but she didn't fight him, and received none and she began to understand... behave, and there would be no pain... it was an easy decision.

Truuth liked her lips as she watched the woman and nodded. "yes Alpha." she whispered eagerly as she gripped Satyr's horn tightly, forcing the woman's head back, her eyes narrowed wickedly, smirking at her. "acknowledge your Alpha!" she demanded as Victor spoke, Satyr whimpering but glancing at Victor. "yes Alpha." she whispered softly, Truuth smirking. "name your Breeders!" "...i only have Slyth..." she hesitated, uncertain the title to give to Truuth, but Truuth ignored that. "really? only the one?" "yes..." Satyr whispered. "i only needed the one..." she admitted glancing at Slyth, clearly terrified and Truuth's eyes narrowed before widening, understanding. "oh!" she looked at Victor now, hesitating... many Alpha, and Pregnan who took Breeders from other Pregnans where well known for... well, killing inferior offspring... would Victor be such a person? somehow, she didn't think so. "Alpha?... i think the Breeder is pregnant..." she admitted glancing at Slyth who had gone completely pale, struggling against her ropes as she tried to crawl away. "Master, Many Alpha kill unborn children..." she explained, blinking at him. "they think you are going to kill her baby..." that would explain their furious reluctance to submit... because now Satyr was crying out as she fought her own ropes and the tight grip on her horn, fighting to protect her unborn hatching.
 
Victor smiled as he watched Slyth, tied tight, "Truuth, tonight your going to practice some knot tying." He said casually, as he noticed they seemed shocked that he was so harsh, but that did not bother him, it was fun, and in the end their society was one that encouraged behavior like this. He smirked more so at Satyr as he watched Truuth tease, and please Satyr just enough to make the women start to get more feisty. He reached up pulling Satyr's head back to his chest, "I want you to tell Mistress Truuth, that you will obey, you will be her good little pet..." He moved behind Truuth his hands slid around the smaller woman's body, as her pushed her down slightly over Satyr, his voice soft in the Truuth's ear, "Show this pet she is barely worth your time, Show her your more in control of her than she thinks..." He paused kissing Truuth's neck teasingly, as he whispered very low, "Piss on the bitch who will not submit like our good little pet." He held Truuth's body gently, making sure she would only hit the other women as his hands flowed tenderly across Truuth's body as he waited to see how the other woman would react to his command. His eyes watching the women's expression to see what Truuth thought of that.

Victor waited giving Truuth the time to do what he wanted, and Satyr the time to struggle, or submit to him like a good little pet, whichever she choose he smirked moving over for a moment, moving Truuth to the side, and shoving Satyr's head to his cunt hard, his hand tight on her horn, as he said in an almost annoyed tone, but Truuth would be able to see his tone, and he was instead pleased by the outcome so far. "I do not care about your children, she does not look far enough along to harm anything by a little fun, and she will be that for me tonight, if I am wrong, and such actions will hurt the baby, she has a cute little mouth, and breasts to please me, and Truuth with does she not?" He figured she was smart enought to catch the meaning of what he said. "I think for now, I expect all my pets to wear collars for me, to show they are obedient, a special one for Mistress Truuth, and the same for all others, to show they are my good little pets..." He ground his pussy into Satyr's face, letting out a soft moan, not caring if she helped or tried to hurt him, he could take the pain, and he would make her regret such actions. However he figured knowing he had not intention of harming the baby would make it more difficult to fight him, as he smirked.

"Admit, you and Slyth will be my pets, and serve me by my slightest whims, as long as it does not interfere with your work on the ship..." He found it disheartening that they had only each other, he had hoped for a bigger return, but he had a plan in a few days to get a larger number of women to come to him to submit. He leaned over to Truuth, "Make her beg for release, if she does not submit like a good little pet, play rougher..." He slid over lighting some candles, and just letting them burn, to let the wax start to burn as he moved over to Slyth. "Your going to make me cum like my good little pet, I will not be happy until you submit to me, I am your alpha, if I am within sight my word is stronger than Satyr's do I make myself clear?" He slipped the knot around the muscle so if it tightened it would grip a much stronger part of her wing, allowing her the ability to move more, if not escape. She had stopped struggling, but she still only had her mouth she could use, and that was all he would allow her for now. "Your going to enhance, Mistress Truuth, and your Master's pleasure tonight, like our good little pet should." He knew that meant Satyr would be alone for a night, but he wondered if the women would beg to join them, he liked the idea of a women losing so much power she was reduced to begging to him.
 
Truuth looked up at him, blinking in astonishment as she was told she would be learning knots. at first she was confused as to why she would need to, before realizing she had done a very unsatisfactory job on Slyth. she couldn't wait to have knot tying lessons, she wanted to please her master, and she would be the best knot tying person he had ever met! she just needed a little practice that was all. Satyr whimpered rather pathetically at how helpless she was as he grabbed her again, her eyes wide as she stared at him. submit to a dick-less breeder?!... NEVER! Truuth shivered in delight though at her masters words, she'd never thought of pissing on someone before, though some of the Pregnan did enjoy pissing on their lower ranks to humiliate them. she shuddered, her eyes gleaming in delight at the order to piss on Satyr, who looked like she was going to struggle again at any moment. her eyes wide and filled with fury and rage as she tried to squirm without causing herself pain.

Satyr gave an astonished cry as her face was pushed into Victors cunt, and she almost immediately started to lick, tasting his folds as she assumed he wanted. all three women relaxed at his promise that he wouldn't harm the baby, and Satyr seamed a little more willing now, as her tongue curled along his flesh, her eyes filled with tears, shame, and relief. she shuddered at the order to admit he was her Alpha, and she shook her head a little. her pride would not allow her to admit it, not yet. "ooh! a collar Master? like those things that your human pets wear?" Truuth asked, clearly delighted by this, thinking of all the interesting designs that cats, and dogs, and cows wore. she flashed him a smirk at his orders and she nodded, clearly getting more and more eager, and more confident the more he let her explore her new dominant streak. as a woman without a cock, it was rare for her to have the upper hand... but now, she did, she could explore new parts of her personality and she was clearly loving it from the way she took control over Satyr as soon as Victor turned away, enjoying making the Pregnan keen in need and dismay. "oh, and Master?" Truuth stated suddenly, looking at him. "as long as you do not put too much weight or force on her belly, you can do what you want to her."

Slyth watched with terror as everything happened, her Pregnan being forced to please, and plead to a dick-less sub breeder. she looked up at him, her eyes shining with tears, but this was the way their world worked, and there was acceptance in those bright golden orbs. "Yes Alpha." she whispered softly, grimacing as Satyr started to yelp at whatever Truuth was doing to her, but she kept her eyes fixed on Victor's. to look away would be disrespectful. she fidgeted as he played with her ropes, but calmed as she realized he was not causing her pain, and she nodded at his words. "Yes Alpha..." she murmured softly, licking her lips nervously as she studied him, looking confused about something, as if he was not someone she expected to be... and then she offered him a small, ever so small smile. "Pregnan Satyr will not submit easily Alpha..." she admitted softly. "she is stubborn... but there are things you can do..." it was clear what the woman was thinking. Victor was strong, ruthless, and brutal... but he was also kind. he would give Satyr and her protection from the more brutal Pregnan. it was a good move on her part, she would join his Harem, and she would not need to fear for her babies life... and he might even let her stay with Satyr, if she was lucky. "she hates to be ignored..." Slyth admitted, blinking at him. "her feet are so sensitive, that stroking them right can make her achieve orgasm..." she smirked. "and she loves to have her feathers pulled..." anything to be in the Harem of a strong Alpha like Victor. Slyth had no chance pregnant, without someone to protect her, and clearly Satyr was not strong enough yet.
 
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