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Chapter 31
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Haoro
How do they treat him when he climbs onto the couch with them?
Kindly but possessively, the two alfonians soothe his spirit
With an eager grin on his face, Callum approached the couch and the two gorgeous alien women who awaited him there. They were smiling back at him, warm and welcoming, but he could still sense the desire in their lingering stares, that unmistakable way those four gorgeous eyes traced over his naked skin, simmering with excitement. Phaedra was no doubt eager to make up for lost time, and he'd seen just how voracious Esme could be too now he'd spent some time around the beautiful redhead. Well at least having to satisfy only two alfonians at once felt like a much easier ask after...everything that had happened at the Synod. And of course he trusted these two not to be as cruel or as demanding as those other women.
Suddenly then, just as thoughts of Nemesis and what she'd done there slipped unwanted into his mind, he felt himself pause, his legs catching underneath him before he could draw any closer. A sickly twisting in his stomach made him wince, his skin going cool and clammy. The two women stiffened, almost identical looks of concern on their face. He didn't need to feel their psychic touch in his mind to know they were frantically reading his thoughts, trying to figure out what had stopped him. Callum tried to **** a smile back on his face, not wanting to worry them any more than he already had, but when the concern on their gorgeous faces didn't fade he knew it was a losing battle.
"Oh Callum..." Esme murmured, and even the sweet sympathy in her eyes just made him feel worse. Hadn't she already been so patient with him on the caterpillar here? This was his fault, if only he'd been stronger and not let the Synod get to him! If he only he was a real man who didn't let those bad things drag him down!
{Sweetheart, it isn't your fault...} Phaedra said, the familiar, warm touch of her psychic voice in his head a soothing balm to his troubled spirit. {Those careless women did this to you. I wish I could have been there...I should have protected you...} The lingering hurt in her voice made his heart sink deeper. He almost wished one of the two would just use their psychic powers and wash away these awful feelings to make him feel good again, but neither of them did. Instead they just waited, patient and calm. Then Esma glanced at Phaedra, something unspoken passing between the two alfonians. Then Phaedra shifted aside slightly, settling her plump, round bottom down on the couch with a space between her and Esme.
"Why don't you try coming and sitting on the couch here first?" Esme offered, patting the empty cushion between her and Phaedra. Callum wanted to rush over, but still he found himself hesitating, the thought of being between the two women like that still a bit intimidating even if he knew it shouldn't be. "You don't have to, Callum. I think it would help, or I wouldn't be offering, but if you decide you just want to be alone instead Phae and I can leave you alone for a bit." Esme continued, her voice warm and reassuring. Phaedra's eyes widened at that and she bit her lip in obvious ****, but she didn't speak, still leaving it up to him. Callum glanced down. While there was a cold, frantic part of him that did almost want to take Esme's offer, to run away and hide in a corner so no-one could touch him again, he knew he needed to be stronger than that. These two women he cared so much for were trying to help him, and they deserved him to do his best in turn.
"I think...I want to stay." He nodded, mustering his determination. Raising his head, he stepped up to the couch, then turned to settle himself down on the empty cushion between the two. The two women now sat on either side of his naked body, and he could feel the warmth of their legs bathing his own bare thighs. He glanced shyly between them, his hesitant gaze flickering over their gorgeous faces, and down the curves of their breasts.
"Good boy." Phaedra murmured. "I'm so glad to see you again, darling...now you're back here where you belong, with both of us." Callum nodded eagerly, enjoying the warmth in her beautiful voice. It felt...really good, to hear her say that. Her and Esme's gazes met briefly across his head, and the older alfonian nodded once. Then she reached down, her hands sliding up the gentle curves of her hips and over her belly to cup her large breasts, lifting them up in her fingers. Callum blushed hotter as she presented those ample mounds to him, as Esme smiled teasingly on the other side. Suddenly, it was much harder to focus on his nervousness!
"Don't be shy now, you can touch them, of course." Esme giggled. "I think we both know how sensitive Phae's nipples are and she's just **** for you to feel them after all this time. Though, only if you're ready of course."
"That's right, sweetheart." Phaedra murmured, but as Callum stared at her large breasts he could see her pink nipples stiffening invitingly to point towards him, a sure sign of her arousal. The boy swallowed at the enticing sight. "I...want you to touch me, but only if you want to as well. This is all your choice now, as Esme said, right?" She paused, her fingers softly sinking into the supple flesh of her pale breasts as she presented them to him.
"I guess...I do want to touch them" Callum stammered. It wasn't exactly a difficult decision. He really wanted to touch her boobs! He reached up quickly, his hands tracing along the curves of her large breasts, brushing over her fingers. He shivered with excitement. The warmth of her smooth, perfect skin on his hands felt so familiar and strangely comforting. He leaned in closer, his breaths quickening. After what had happened in the Synod, and then what he and Esme had done on the journey here, it was something of a shock when his stiff dick heroically trying to stiffen up again in the cage. He shuffled closer to Phaedra, eager to feel even more. As he breathed in the sweet, familiar scent that lingered around her, the boy felt most of the tension ease from his body. He let out a little sigh, relaxing as he gently caressed her smooth breasts. It felt like they'd been apart much longer, and he'd really missed her!
"Oh Callum." Phaedra sighed, feeling her heart ache with the strength of her feelings towards the fragile human boy now gently cupping her sensitive breasts. He'd gone through so much...been misused and abused by Phaedra's mother and those other Synod members, especially that vile bitch Nemesis. Even going back to his awful stepmother...and yet still he retained this kindness, the same sweet, good nature that had charmed her so much when she'd first touched his mind. Let alone his amazing and still unexplored psychic talents, how he'd even managed to throw off one of the most powerful alfonian psychics in Nemesis, and then demonstrated the ability to manipulate the bodies of others in his sheer desperation to please them. It shocked her to her core that he could be so resilient, and left her even more **** to make sure that his life from now on was one of comfort and pleasure under her loving care. "Sweetie...that feels amazing, you know just how to touch me." She continued, arching her back to press her ample boobs even closer to him, aching for more of his soft, longing caresses. This felt so very good, and she felt the simmering urge to wrap her arms around him and squash his adorable face right into her ample chest, never letting him go! And yet she heroically restrained herself, knowing she needed to be gentle, to give him time. She just hoped her patience would bear fruit...and start to heal the scars others had left on this poor boy.
Phaedra's breath caught in a hot gasp as Callum's soft, skilled fingers found her nipples, already stiff and ready for him. She stared with simmering eyes, watching the adorable boy as he gently teased her sensitive nubs, sending blissful heat flooding through her body with each lingering caress. The alfonian mustered her resolve, keeping her reactions to just breathy moans and slight shiver as he gently rolled her stiff nipples between his fingers If this went on much longer, he was really going to test her self-control. It was already a struggle to clamp down on her own growing desires, but for his sake...she'd do her best. As she and Esme had decided together, what he needed now was to make his own choices, to feel agency, and the last thing she wanted was to damage him any more by pouncing on the poor boy and use him for her own wicked whims, no matter how much she ached to.
Oblivious to the alfonian's building desires, Callum continued, gasping in delight as he cupped the heavy weight of her large breasts in her hands. They were so smooth and round, and perfectly formed, filling both his palms under their soft curves. It took his breath away, left him stunned that he was lucky enough to see, let alone touch, such a perfect, stunning body as hers. He felt Esme shift behind him, the warmth of her bare skin against his back as she leaned in closer to get a better look. The boy glanced back over his shoulder, catching the beautiful redhead's sparkling gaze as she grinned across at him. Was she feeling left out while he focused on Phaedra? He definitely wouldn't mind putting his hands on her breasts too!
"They're yours too if you want!" Esme laughed, her silvery voice warming his chest. She shook her chest, making her small perky breasts jiggle enticingly.
"She's right. Do as you please, Callum." Phaedra added. "This is all up to you now." Hearing both of them speak like that, offering him permission to do whatever he wanted sent a flicker of eager heat through the boy, his skin tingling with excitement as he reached for Esme's chest next. The redhead squealed in delight as his hands cupped her supple breasts, small enough they both filled out his palms quite neatly. He gently stroked along the curve of her breasts, feeling how soft and smooth they were. His eyes grew wider, his mind filled with delight and wonder that he had somehow ended up with these two gorgeous women. Back when he'd been miserably stuck in college, lonely and lost, he'd never have imagined he'd end up in a situation like this! It would have been something out of his most wonderful daydreams, but here he was all the same!
The two alfonians could sense his mood growing brighter, the awe and delight coming off his mind like the warmth of a sun basking their own psychic senses. Esme breathed a sigh of relief and pleasure as he gently squeezed her soft breasts in his hands, treating them with all the delicacy and tender care of the most priceless of treasures. She caught Phaedra's eye across his adorable naked body, her lip curling slightly at the silent message from her friend's level stare. For now, their plan was working. Callum was distracted from everything he'd gone through, just enjoying the moment they'd given him, though that was just the start. As much as she wanted to just let him indulge himself and never speak of the Synod again, it wouldn't help him the long term to hide from what had happened. No...she and Phaedra needed to gently and carefully ease him through that trauma in as safe an environment as they could manage.
"So, Callum, how are you feeling?" Esme broached the topic with a smile. The boy paused, a flicker of surprise passing across his face, his hands still resting on her perky breasts. "Everything okay now?" The redhead continued, reaching down to gently brush her own hand across his shoulder, enjoying the smoothness of his pale skin even as she focused on trying to soothe him as well.
"Yes, I think so..." Callum nodded quickly. He paused, considering that answer for a moment. Well, his body was fine at least. Only a slight tenderness to his bottom as he wiggled it against the couch hinted at what Nemesis had...what had happened back then. Everything else seemed good...or better than good. His caged dick was certainly doing it's best to stiffen up still despite the cage, the presence of these two gorgeous naked women and their wonderful boobs doing plenty to stir his arousal.
"Darling..." Phaedra put in. "We...Esme and I, we wanted to talk about what happened at the Synod."
"Um...do we have to?" Callum sighed, feeling his heart fall. Even thinking about all that made his skin go a bit cold. He'd rather just lay here and enjoy touching amazing alfonian boobs than revisit that horrible place. Phaedra opened her mouth as if to speak, her brow furrowing, but Esme quickly caught her eye, silently urging her friend to let her take the lead for now.
"Well, no." Esme smiled. "We don't have to do anything if you don't want to." She paused a moment, letting the boy absorb her words, making sure her gentle stare and lingering touch projected calm and reassurance. "Phae's only brought it up because we think it would help you to talk about it." She continued softly. "That's the only reason. If you disagree and want to keep quiet, that's fine too." She paused again, gently stroking Callum's back. His soft hands were still resting on her chest, and she felt a little shiver run down her spine that made her heart ache. He tensed slightly, then sighed.
"Alright." He nodded at last. "I guess...if you think it's important."
"Good boy." Phaedra breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe it was selfish of her and Esme to gently push him into this the way they had, but she knew it would be helpful in the long run! It had to be! "First, sweetheart...I need to apologize as well. I'm so so...sorry about what happened there. My mother and the other Synod members, it should never have been allowed to go that far! And I delivered you up to them! I should have been more careful, and I got you hurt because of it." Her voice trembled, her heart aching with guilt. She could tell herself she'd had ****, that he'd have been taken from her anyway if she hadn't sent him to the Synod, but...she could have done more to help!
"It's not your fault, Phaedra." Callum quickly replied. "And um...it's over now, right?" He bit his lip, letting his hands drop to his sides. Now Phaedra was upset over this whole mess too. He should have pretended he was fine, or better yet, just shrugged it off instead of moping.
"Oh Callum..." Phaedra shook her head. "Yes, it's over...but...we alfonians, we did something awful to you. I just want to make sure you understand I'm sorry about what they did to you and...that I'm never going to let anything like that happen to you again." She stared down at him fiercely, swearing that with all the strength of an alfonian executrix. If she had her way, neither her mother nor any of those other Synod bitches would so much as get a sniff of him! "And your horrid stepmother, she can't hurt you either!" Phaedra added forcefully, simmering with disgust at the thought of that awful woman who'd been so abusive to such a sweet boy.
"Yeah..." Callum nodded tightly. "I guess..." He bit his lip, his body tensing at the mere mention of his stepmother. Of course he believed Phaedra when she said no-one was going to hurt him! She was super strong and he trusted her and Esme to look out for him! And yet...he still couldn't quite **** himself to settle now, a lingering, stubborn tension in his heart he wished he could just **** to go away. No matter how much he loved Phaedra, he was still on an alien planet, and who knew how many of the other alfonians were awful like Nemesis! Some might be even worse! What if they came and grabbed him? What if they had cigarettes to burn him with...? He felt his heartbeat quicken, thumping in his chest like a drum. Just as his mind began to run away from him again, he felt Esme's fingers on his back, her soft caresses soothing as she leaned over behind him, her breaths warm on the back of his neck.
"Phae's right." Esme murmured, her soft fingers pressing tenderly into the smooth skin of his back, finding the elusive knots of tension buried in his muscles and grinding them away, as her gentle words did the same for his mind. "The Synod's given permission for you to stay, so now you never have to see any of them ever again. You don't have to see anyone but us two, and we'll never hurt you like that." The redhead felt the boy shiver against her, a little sniffle escaping his lips.
"Yes Callum." Phaedra added quickly. She leaned towards him, holding his tear-filled gaze with hers. Her beautiful face filled his vision, the warmth and concern in her beautiful eyes making it hard for him to breathe. "Both of us...we're going to make sure you stay nice and safe." The gorgeous alfonian breathed. "You can stay here in this house, just with us, for as long as you like. And if you ever want to go out and see more of the planet, we'll both come with you and look out for you. I promise you'll never be left in anyone else's hands again!" In that moment, with her sweet voice ringing in his ears, and Esme's fingers soothing at his back, Callum felt something give way inside him, like a dam breaking. Only, rather than pain or fear flooding through his trembling body, it was blissful relief as he finally understood he was safe here, safe from everyone who might try and hurt him.
Suddenly he was crying for real, tears trickling down his cheeks as he gasped for breath. Both Phaedra and Esme kept smiling, kept gently touching him, despite his sobs. They weren't going to leave him just because he cried, they weren't going to send him back to Nemesis or any other awful womn. They were right, and even that frightened part of him that had kept him unsure and hesitating now started to believe it. When they said the awful Synod wouldn't touch him again, he could believe them!
"Um...thank you, Esme." He managed to stammer between hoarse little sniffles. He glanced between them, taking in their smiling faces "And thank you Phaedra. I want...that. I want you both to keep me safe. I trust you."
"Oh, you poor, darling boy." Phaedra gasped. She'd promised herself to stand by and let him do everything on his terms, but she just couldn't hold back any longer. With a squeal of delight, she threw her arms around his slender, naked body and pulled him into her chest, squishing him against the supple mounds of her large breasts, his face buried between them. She held him tight, feeling him shiver and sob in her gentle, comforting grasp. Esme leaned in, their gazes meeting across his naked body. Phaedra smiled at her friend, both of them delighted they'd managed to make some progress with the darling boy they both adored. The redhead pressed closer, resting her chest on Callum's back, and the two alfonians gently kissed each other across his head, while he was cocooned within the soft heaven of their naked bodies. They both enjoyed each other's lips and tongues, relaxing against the boy as they expressed their relief over everything that had happened.
Soon enough, with the reassuring warmth of the two beautiful woman surrounding him like a comforting blanket, Callum felt his sobs began to ease. He leaned into Phaedra's chest, his head resting on the warm pillow of her boobs. They were so soft and smooth. Turning his head, he planted an eager little kiss on the curve of her smooth mounds, his reward a delighted sigh from her above him as his lips brushed across her skin.
"Do you feel alright now, sweetheart?" Esme asked, her breaths warm on the back of his ear, sending an excited little shiver down his spine. His dick responded instantly, trying to stiffen up once more before meeting the cool surface of the pink cage still locked around it. He squirmed a bit, blushing hotter. As he got more used to the chastity, there was something kind of exciting about the way it thwarted his arousal like this, leaving him shivering on the edge of actually being able to cum. It was just another way the two gorgeous women he belonged to were able to control him, and that was an exciting thought!
"Yes, I feel much better." He nodded, raising his head to glance between the two of them. "Um...thanks for talking to me about that, it really helped." He blushed hotter, a little embarrassed he'd been so scared about them bringing it up. Just another way the two of them knew better than he did, he guessed!
"Such a good boy." Phaedra murmured. He felt her hands slide down his body, making him moan with excitement as they slid down towards his soft bottom. "I think you deserve to be pampered for the rest of the day, if not more! Anything you want, we can do for you, sweetheart." Her smile was eager, and the lustful delight in her eyes hinted at exactly what sort of favors she was hinting at.
Callum grinned back, his mind already racing as he struggled to decide just what he wanted the two gorgeous women to do with them. Maybe Phaedra could sit on his face, smothering him under her soft ass, while Esme teased his butthole with one of those amazing neurostimulators. Or maybe they could just hold him between them in the air with their psychic powers, teasing and caressing every inch of his naked body with their fingers and tongues. Then his eager gaze drifted back down over Phaedra's large breasts, hovering in front of his face, those smooth curves topped with her pink nipples, so stiff and inviting, as if begging for his attention.
"Can...I suck on them?" He asked, giving her a wide eyed look from her chest. "Just for a little."
"Oh, of course." The beautiful alfonian smiled indulgently, as Esme giggled at his obvious excitement. "We said you could do whatever you wanted, right? So get that cute head down here in my lap you darling boy..." With a squeal of delight, Callum squirmed down into position, laying his head down on the pillow of Phaedra's toned thighs, her skin so warm and smooth against his cheeks it felt better than any pillow. The beautiful alfonian leaned over, letting her ample breasts dangle down on top of his face. Callum's lips quickly found the stiff nub of her nipple and he started to suck, feeling his body shiver with excitement as she moaned softly above his head. Esme, meanwhile, had laid his bare legs and bottom across her own lap, and now began to gently stroke him with her fingers. Her caresses lingered on his soft flesh, teasing him with her touch now, making him wriggle a little as she rubbed and squeezed his soft cheeks in her hands. "Such a good boy." Phaedra repeated, her beautiful voice ringing in his head over the soft, squelching noise of his lips and tongue as he sucked on her stiff nipple. "And we're never going to let anything bad happen to you ever again."
What do they decide to do next?
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