Something Changes Everything

The next few weeks were strange. As you returned to your love, you were met with a dour turn of events in your strange journey.

The Bull and his party, had headed off two weeks prior on some sort of dungeon raid. And by the blood stained, shredded rags on their messengers back, they had not returned.

Katie handled this in her own way, though she seemed more nostalgically sad than truly heartbroken, you sensed she had always suspected such an outcome. There were some very dangerous things in the shadows of this land, and being a warrior here held great glory, at the cost of an early ****.

Things did however get very quiet around the house. Without the frequent visits from the team, the place felt strangely empty. Even Alyson decided to cut you some slack, calling off the hordes to give you some peace and quiet. Only your duties at the gloryhole remained busy.

You and Katie became very close during this time. You were after all the place where she had stored her heart, so the gaping hole left by the Bull was filled with late night cuddles by the fireplace, wrapped in swathes of blankets, swilling wine and reading stories of adventurers from the north.

By the second month you were closer than ever, and after an evening of song and dance at a small banquet thrown by the vendors, a very strange night occurred.

Back from the party, and a bottle and a half of wine deep, you found yourself naked and wrapped in blankets by the fire, with Katie, in a see-through thin, far too short Nightie than hung loosely on her shoulders, laying on your chest, lost in mirth and euphoria. Her face shone with laughter, her cheeks rosy from the wine and her beautiful features beeming as she laughed at whatever poor joke you'd made about the book you'd been reading aloud.

"I love you." Katie said, her eyes filled with adoration, glittering in the firelight amidst her lightly wine-reddened nose and cheeks. "I don't know where I'd be right now if it weren't for this..."

You would have responded, but lost yourself entirely when you met those glittering eyes. You swelled with an ocean of love that over flowed, as the walls burst in Katies heart and your currents met in a deep, soul melting kiss. Her perfect lips, so full and puffy, yet delicate and shapely, locked gently with yours, and your tongues intertwined and danced as your legs and bodies tangled.

"I love you." She said, her forehead pressed against yours, her eyes staring deep into yours. "I love you." You replied.

Her breathing became audible as her leg swung over you, shifting herself on top, she slid her hips down, until her clit rubbed against your cage.

"Katie..." You moan. She begins to grind, grinding her hips against yours, rubbing her clit against the smooth bard of the cage.

You gasp and buck your hips, your senses going wild trying desperately to feel what was just beyond the metal.

Katie moaned too, grinding more as she became wet and aroused, kissing you once more and twirling your tongue with hers.

Suddenly she breaks away. Shifting her ass further down your legs where you feel her soft cheeks rest, the wet spot between them dripping. She sat upright and slowly reached her fingers down her cleavage.

Your heart skipped a beat, going wild at the prospect of her unveiling her perfect tits. But what she did, stopped you in your tracks.

Holding heavy eye contact with you, with an intense look, her mouth slightly open, without a sound escaping, she slowly pulled her fingers out, and with them... A small, silver key.

Your heart stopped. That was your key.

You both stopped, and a powerful silence filled the room. Katie looked at you, her expression as uncertain as yours, her eyes studying you intensely, watching your reactions. She pulled the key from around her neck, and with her other hand, lifted your cage.

The silence was absolute, and the tension was like nylon, neither of you could bring yourselves to speak.

But Katies body acted. She slipped the key in, and turned. It took a moment to budge, as it had not been opened in half a year, but finally it did, with a resounding 'click'.

A sharp breath escaped your lungs, and Katie held your gaze. A mixture of love, lust and curiosity in her eyes as she studied every inch of your face, her hands slowly removing the cage until... 'cling'. It fell between your legs.

You both stared at each other by the light of the fire, stunned in the moment. You were free.

Then you felt her hand slide under your balls, and fingers gently curl under your finally free cock. You shiver and gasp in response to the touch, Katie ran her fingers over it gently, driving you wild in the light sensation after so many months locked away.

Then, cupping your balls and cock together, she began to massage. The strong, soft feeling was incredible, and Katie knew exactly how to move her hands in a way that made the motion feel endless. Squeezing, rubbing and stretching your defeated cock back to life. Massaging blood back into it with the softest, most skilled hands.

Your body was writing, and your hands clasped the bedding, your hips bucking against her hands but pushing rope on your flaccid cock. The sensation was unbelievable, but the erection barely built. Suddenly Katie shifted further down the bed, and leaned forward, placing a gentle kiss on the soft shaft. Her touch was electric, and your cock even seemed to swell slightly. She kissed further up until she reached the head, letting out her tongue to curl under it, slide up and circle around the head. You whimpered and groaned, eyes wide and vacant, as without warning, Katie slipped the head of your cock into her mouth.

You would have cum on the spot, had your body not grown so used to prostate driven orgasms, it had all but forgotten how. Katie's eyes followed you as she sucked the rest of it in like a limp noodle, which finally started to harden as she sucked it in to the base. Your cock, extended at full length, began to swell in her mouth, pressing against the warm, wetness until the head just reached the back of her tongue, as her puckered lips kissed your balls.

Your brain did backflips, setting off fireworks as her tongue worked its magic, and her lips sucked the length of your shaft. Not the way that one would suck a large popsicle, but the way one would suck a small lollipop, she pursed her lips and sucked the little pecker in a twisting, wet suction funnel.

You completely lost your mind. This was the opposite of everything you had just been through, this was a scene like some godly blend of a porno and a dream, this girl with flawless features like a goddess in heat, in a thin, short night dress with her firm ass sticking just out of it, lit a pure gold by the light of the fire, in an ocean of blankets, with her beautiful full lips wrapped around your cock. Working it with unimaginable skills.

Her eyes, once with a spark of hunger in them, turned to a blaze of insatiable lust. She sat up suddenly, and moved forward to prowl over you, straddling your belly with her legs. In a fluid motion she pulled the nightie over her head, freeing her beautiful, golden orbs, perfect and topped with hard, horny nipples, above her flat, fit stomach, curved and smooth, leading to wide, full hips and petite pussy, leaving a wet patch on your stomach as she straddled you.

"Do you love me?" She asked, electric eyes staring straight into you, "Sissy, do you love me?"

"I love you Katie." ... "Do you really?" ... "I really do. With every fiber I have."

And with that, she lifted your cock, slid down your belly, and slipped it in.