She’ll have to sleep on it

Mata woke up in the morning feeling refreshed and energetic. Kira was at work, she assumed. She looked down at her body and smiled. She wasn’t wearing her collar, but a purple ribbon had been tied around her neck. It was a nice touch. She stretched, enjoying the sensation of her nipples poking up against the sheets. Mata got out of bed and grabbed the book. First, something to deal with the neighbors, she wrote: Goblin pets are given a great amount of leeway as to how they can be used in private or public, and can be used at anytime by their owners without issue.

And then, just to be safe, a few more rules. Just to make sure things stayed interesting: Owners of a Goblin Pet are required to act in the interest of the goblin pet. This includes providing basic necessities such as food water and shelter. In addition owners must provide entertainment for their goblin pets. Owners may not **** their pets in any way.

There, Mata was sure that Kira would be a fantastic owner, but that at least would add some protections for her fellow goblin pets. With that done she grabbed her clothes from the floor next to Kala’s bed and quickly dressed. She stopped by the bathroom on her way out and made sure to wash her face thoroughly before leaving to the apartments common room.

As she came out of the restroom she was surprised. Lounging on the couch watching TV with a plate of eggs and bacon in front of her was a young woman with a tail so long it draped over the couch. Memories of an alternate life lived surfaced in Mata’s head. She didn’t have a room anymore, for one thing. She was Kira’s pet, and Kira hadn’t let Mata’s old room sit vacant.

Astarte had taken the other room years ago. The snake woman sat up and looked at Mata, a smile on her face. Her long dark hair matched her deep eyes.

“Morning love!” She said cheerfully.

Mata felt her cheeks flush. She'd always liked the young woman, but… "Morning," Mata said quietly, trying to ignore the tail slithering up her leg.

"So what's on the agenda today?" Astarte asked.

Mata looked at her friend, her eyes wide. "On the… agenda? What did you say?"

Astarte giggled. "Oh come on! I'm your owner too, aren't I?" She said, setting the plate on the side table.

Mata blushed.

Astarte leaned forward and kissed Mata on the lips, her tongue pressing its way into Mata’s mouth, who immediately moaned into the kiss and wrapped her arms around Astarte's slim waist. “It’s really not fair that Kira hogs you all to herself. When she got you, she promised you were for both of us.”

Oh. Right.

Astarte broke the kiss and Mata sat back up. She hadn't forgotten what happened last night. She blushed again.

Astarte looked down at Mata. Her black choker was gone and Astarte didn’t have to wonder where it went. “Broke another one did she? Hmm.” She said and smiled mischievously.

“No! I mean… I don’t know how I broke it!”

Astarte laughed. "Oh I know exactly how you broke it. You've been with Kira too long. Here. Come play with mommy for a bit.”

Astarte stripped her shirt and low cut skirt. Her human half was covered in patches scales, her belly smooth. Her pale breasts were large, perfect mounds capped with small pink nipples.

Mata blushed again and went to take off her clothes. She unbuttoned her shirt and pulled it off, revealing her own small green breasts.

"You're a cute little thing aren't you." Astarte cooed.

She blushed even harder.

Astarte pulled Mata onto her tail, lining her mouth up with her waiting slit. She tentatively stuck out her tongue, tasting the warm wetness of the lamia pussy. Mata lapped gently at the soft folds, teasing them with her tongue. Astarte sighed and sank back onto the couch, allowing Mata to explore freely. Mata took this as an invitation and dove deeper into Astarte's dripping cunt, licking with enthusiasm and skill.

Astarte luxuriated under her attention, moaning softly as she sucked and slurped on her clit. Mata was good at this, she knew. Memories of this exact scene played in her mind which meant she knew what came next.

Astarte’s tail came creeping back up Mata’s leg to wrap around her waist. She pressed her hips down and Mata was lifted up, impaled on the snake woman’s tail. Astarte released a low hiss and began fucking her with her thick black shaft, as Mata continued her work on the lamia’s dripping wet slit.

Mata threw her head back, moaning loudly as Astarte fucked her. Astarte was one of the best women Mata had ever been with, and while she didn’t have Kira’s new assets… She could do something about that.

Mata’s fingers plunged into Astarte’s pussy, finding her clit and massaging it between her thumb and forefinger.

She heard another moan coming from the couch.

Astarte was already close. "Fuck me!" She begged.

She felt a surge of energy course through her body as she pictured Kira pounding into her from behind.

Astarte came hard, her tail flailing wildly inside Mata’s cunt as she spasmed against her fingers and tongue. “Oh, fuuuuuuuuuuck!”

Astarte collapsed back, panting heavily.

She always did this, Mata thought, just a tad bitter. I get her off with my mouth but she only gets me about half way there before she’s finished. No wonder I sleep in Kira’s room.

She wasn’t able to move, wrapped in the snakes tail, but as she reached one free arm out she felt something.