Cleanup Duty

Despite their quick finish Colly’s hour is far from wasted and, exactly as was planned, as Rosa’s raunchy one woman play is coming to a conclusion Colly and I are cleaning up with some water and cloths we had ready for this moment. Grub had tapped out early and snuck away with time to spare but it didn’t bother my former slave a whit as she was far more interested in spending time with me anyway. From her point of view Grub had proved what she needed and from his it was a job well done with his seed spread into the future. He left us with no bad tidings or feelings of connection either way.

When I ask Colly about how she and Grub can be so causal and copulation she explains to me that the kobaloi were more communally focused than family centered when it came to reproduction and the raising of sprogs, though they did have a special bond with chosen patriarch or matriarch figures they called ‘mogs’ and the close circle around that mog which acted as family. Sometimes breeding happened within a mog’s clutch but more often than not females in season would breed with every male that would have her, which would be most of them, and that the true blood parent would be a mystery. Learning these things gave me an appreciation as to why Colly had so long been insistent on remaining a slave in the world of the tall folk, or ‘stilts’. Being cast out or separated from one’s primary mog was to be set adrift into an isolated existence, which for the communally focused kobaloi was about the worst thing that could happen to them.

After going two on one of nonstop fucking and sucking Colly was exhausted and crawls into her hammock. I sit my very satisfied friend, holding her hand and petting her hair, as she swiftly drifts off into Somnus’ arms. I kiss her head and head up onto deck in time to see the jovial crew finishing up giving their thanks to Rosa for such a stellar performance. Cassie, who was standing just behind our Lady, locks eyes with me and grins. I smile back, the pair of us celebrating our successful subterfuge over the oblivious crew.

“You missed the show.” Cassie quips as I approach.

“I found my own.” I quip right back to which she chuckles.

Rosa wishes the last man who wanted to talk to her a good night and has him bend down so she can kiss his head. As he swoons off, as besmitten by my Lady as the rest of them, Rosa turns to me. Teeth together but lips open in an odd cross between a grimace and a grin she makes a strange low clicking telchine noise, her tapered ears tilted up and forward, then reaches out to touch my belly. Holding her hand there a moment she makes the sound again, gauging the distance. It seems Kreer’s ‘seeing with sound’ trick was already proving useful.

“There he is.” She steps into me and wraps her arms around my hips to snuggle into my chest. “We talk. Now.”

Slipping my arms around her I say softly so that nobody but her and Cassie could hear. “Yes, my Lady.”

We walk to the bow of the ship, Rosa in one arm and Cassie in the other, then form a little circle. When we’re sure we have privacy Rosa squeezes Cassie’s arm. “Be nice.”

Cassie rolls her eyes but smile and says. “Of course.” She then looks at me and quips. “She spoils you.”

“As is my right.” Rosa finds Cassie’s cheek and gives a pinch then turns her focus to me. Running her hands up my chest she finds my face and beings to feel it with delicate fingers. “How are you, my boy? Everything go well?”

“Everything was fine.” I smile and kiss her fingers. “It was different, as you warned me, but I kept control and we had a great time. Colly’s already out cold.”

Rosa giggles. “Good. Tell me what you can.” She then finds Cassie’s earlobe and gives it a tug. “And you, what is said here stays here. I don’t want you teasing Collywaddle about her special night. What we say among each other is ours to keep.”

Cassie nods in deference and a genuine wish to be supportive. “Yes, my Lady.”

With warm southern breeze rustling our clothes and the stars coming out above us one by one as mighty Sol fades in the west I give them the blow by blow. I tell them about the wild and immediate start and how Grub and I skewered the happy Colly like a spit-roasted swine. From there I tell how Colly climbed onto to me and rode my cock and how Grub, as soon as he was hard again, took ass while I took her pussy.

“Ohhh, I love when you two do that to me.” Cassie sighs. “Lucky Colly.”

With a giggle Rosa says. “Be a good girl and we’ll see what we can do for you.” Turning back to me she lays a warm, soft palm to my cheek and keeps it there. “How did that make you feel?”

“It was different.” I confess. “I could feel him moving inside of her and he could feel me. The most wild part though was that his seed was already inside of her. I’ve had Cassie after you but because we never cum inside of her this was different. It made things…real warm and slippery.” With a chuckle I add. “Colly called it ‘Thloppy thecondth’.”

“PFF!” Cassie laughs. “Sloppy seconds? That certainly is…evocative.”

Rosa however wasn’t laughing, she was studying me through her hands and her ears. “Did that make you feel threatened, Quin?”

“No, not at all.” I say. “There was nothing competitive and no jealousy involved. Kobaloi are surprisingly…open minded about sex.”

“Good, good.” She whispers, gently rubbing my cheek. I cannot help but smile to see Rosa checking on me. I was loved, I was cared for, and I was my Lady’s beloved boy through and through.

“Maybe when Cassie’s ready we can try some sloppy seconds of our own.” I wink to Cassie.

She laughs again and slaps my chest. “By the gods, Quin! First Rosa, now breeding out Colly, and you got the nerve to ask me that? You trying to singlehandedly keep the midwife industry busy?” Rosa seized by giggles falls into Cassie who embraces her. “No offense, you two, but I’d like to remain in fighting trim for awhile yet.”

“We certainly are a bountiful little family, aren’t we?” Rosa says.

With a pinch to my side Cassie jests. “The Wingslayer and his bountiful beauties.” Then, with a twinkle I knew too well in her deep blue eyes, she adds. “That said, my new toy’s almost ready for you, boy. Heh! Somebody’s gonna get sloppy but I’m not sure it’s me.”

“Eep!”

“And a spit roasted swine you say?” Cassie croons, her imagination runs away with her as she sneaks in a grope of my ass. “Hmmm.”

“EEP!”

With a titter Rosa says. “Let him finish.”

We share a laugh then I go on to tell them how Grub and I kept Colly busy almost every second of that hour during Rosa’s distraction. With pussy, ass, mouth, tits and hands Colly never stopped for an instant pleasuring her two lovers. Cassie is amused at hearing about Grubs quick finishes and flagging energy as the threesome went on though Rosa rubs my chest with a proud smile. Rightly proud as it was her who had taught me endurance and how to pace my energies for maximum effect. And at last I tell them the final round had been between just Colly and I where I took her from above as she gazed up at me with tired but fully satisfied smile.

“She was so happy.” I say, my soul feeling warm and good. “I’ve never seen her so happy.”

“She’s got a good man who loves her, a family who supports her.” Rosa lays her horned head on my shoulder. “And a good Daddy for her children. She and I are the same in that.”

Cassie rubs my shoulder and Rosa’s as she looks at us with love in her eyes. “One slave freed.” Her eyes drift down to Rosa’s tummy. “Two more to go.”

After the three of us embrace I stretch and yawn. “I am beat!”

“Let’s get you to bed, baby.” Rosa says.

“Er, one little issue though.” I say as we turn to go. “Um, you know how Colly is…um…overflowing with passion?” Rosa and Colly look at me equally perplexed. I lean in and whisper. “She squirts.”

“Ohhhh.” They say in unison.

“Well our bedding…all of it…”

“Oh no.” Cassie’s eyes widen.

“Oh yes.” I nod. “Drenched.”

“Drenched!?”

“Sodden, sopping, dripping…drenched.” I confirm. “And we probably ought to grab a mop and bucket.”

“Awww gods!” Cassie groans. “Quin! YOU are cleaning that up!”

Rosa’s grip on my arm tightens as she says. “And YOU are helping him.”

“But my Lady, he got the pussy so he should have to…”

“It was your idea to include Grub.” Rosa says imperiously, hiding her amusement at Cassie getting some just desserts for blindsiding me with Colly earlier. “So half the mess is yours. Now get to it, you two. Your Lady will not sleep in a puddle.”

With a big shit eating grin I look to Cassy and say brightly. “Yes, my Lady.”

Through tightly clenched teeth Cassie echoes. “Yes, my Lady.”