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Chapter 11 by Mihyel Mihyel

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Hand over clothing

I start to take off my shirt but Xon stops me with a hand on mine. “Oh no, sweetie. I get to choose, and I want those cute little cheeks running around if we’re going to keep playing.”

I slide out of my pants and hand them over. She takes the pants and looks at my clitty cage.

“I found your performance today, compelling. I think you deserve a little reward.” She touches my cage and it unlocks with a beep. She pulls it off me and twirls it around between her fingers. “It’s so small. Nothing like mine.”

She pulls her robe back. It wasn’t doing much to hide her massive cock anyway, but even still, the sheer black cloth hid the angry blue veins running through her perfect, snow white cock.

“Look at them. Yours is so hard right now but it’s not even the size of my pinky.”

She puts her pink next to my raging hardon to prove her point.

“Tiny little, useless, thingy. Don’t you wish it were gone? Don’t you wish you had a girls pussy instead?” She leans forward, her massive chest spilling from her robes. “So you could take even more cocks?”

Her intoxicating breath washes over me as her finger slides along my clitty.

“Cum for me.”

I instantly pop.

“I love that you obey so well. Lick it up.”

She holds her hand up, my little puddle of cum rests in her palm. I lean my head down and lick my cum from her hand like a little puppy. Hell, my butt is wiggling as if I had a tail to wag.

“Good boy. Now go hide. And make sure to go downstairs. Let’s give Aubrey a shot.” She smiles and lowers her blindfold. “One… Two… Three.”

I get up and rush out the door. The air on my bottom half feels like freedom. My racing heart sings with thoughts of this being my life. Playing hide and seek with such a beautiful and powerful futa.

I creep down the stairs but the second to last one creaks.

“Uh-oh,” Momma says in another room. “Someone just gave himself away.”

I run the other way, through a living room and into a foyer. I go through an open door towards a piano as my hiding spot but Momma jumps out from behind the door.

“Got you!” She picks me up into the air and spins with me over head.

I squeal in fear at first but then delight. She pulls me in and kisses my neck and cheek.

“Tell me I win. Tell me the chase is over so I can run my cock straight through you.” She pins me against her and tilts my head to the side to bury her nose into my neck. She inhales and shutters. She holds me with one hand on my thigh under my butt while her other takes her blindfold off. Her dark green eyes sparkle in the candle light. The hand on my thigh slides in between my ass cheeks and three fingers press into my little hole. “Looks like Xon found you. I’m glad she took your pants. You won’t be needing those.”

I moan as her fingers rub my prostate.

“You’re a special type of slut.” She rolls her fingers inside me again, eliciting another moan. “I’m going to be so sad when you leave. Are you going to be sad when you leave Momma?”

“Yes,” I moan as she continues to finger fuck me.

“Do you want to stay with Momma forever?”

Her fingering grows intense enough that she’s pushing me into herself. My clitty rubs on her bountiful chest. The best I can do is nod as I pant.

“That’s why you’re in the Alpha program,” she says, her lips caressing my neck. “You’re loyal to your owner. You’ll do exactly as we command.” She licks my neck and I cum on her chest. My body shutters as her tongue runs along my skin. “I can taste it on your skin. Your desire to please.”

She looks down at her chest and then back to me. Fear surges through me even though her fingers massage my throbbing anus. Is she mad?

“My little boy made a mess. That’s okay. It’s not much.” Her fingers slide out of my ass and tap my little nut sack. “So useless. So pointless. Don’t you worry, we’re going to fix that.” She lowers me to her breasts. “Clean me up, pet.”

I gladly lick up the few drops on her chest. The taste of her skin overpowers my cum and I relish in it as she puts me down.

“So, what’s it going to be, pet?”

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