Miruko's willing pet, and perhaps something more...?

You wake up with a jerk, gasping for breath as your eyes flutter open. You find yourself staring up at a ceiling that by now is growing quite familiar, that of Miruko's room, with the soft, fluffy sheets of her bed underneath you. Your cat ears twitch happily and you smile to yourself at the very pleasant reminder of your position as the rabbit hero's sexual relief toy. Not only that, but she saved you again from that awful villain! She was so brave and strong, just like you always imagined. And then afterwards...she made very sure you knew you belonged to her. Your cheeks glow warm, and you shiver with renewed arousal just from the memory of her dominant treatment. Of course when your little dick tries to respond, it's hapless attempts to stiffen up are thwarted by the cool plastic of the now familiar cage, leaving you with that frustrating, yearning ache that you're not sure you'll ever manage to get used to. Mirko must have put the cage back on you while you were sleeping, making sure your pathetic dick was kept firmly locked away just how she likes. It was already very generous of her to let you cum at all after you messed up and got yourself caught by that villain, especially in such a pleasurable way, and you silently promise yourself you'll serve her even more willingly to make up for it.

"Awake at last." As if in answer to that, the rabbit hero's voice rough voice rumbles in your ear. You start in shock, and turn your head to see she's laying there right beside you. Naked still, she's sprawled across the sheets on her side, her larger, naked body stretching out beside your own slender little frame, the contrast in strength made all the more obvious by her rippling muscles and your soft, skinny limbs. You swallow, your eyes drawn inexorably to the huge, round curves of her large breasts just in front of your face, the darker nipples stiff and inviting. Those massive mounds hold an almost hypnotic power over you no matter how many times you see them. Miruko clicks her teeth, then reaches out over you. A little gasp escapes your lips as her rough, callused fingers settle on your bare flank and she starts to stroke down towards your hip, leaving tingling warmth across your skin with her every lingering caress. "I hope I wasn't too rough on you." She murmurs, her hand slipping down towards your bare ass.

"No!" You shake your head quickly. "It...um felt really good." You stammer, feeling your blush glow even hotter as she firmly cups one of your soft buttocks under her palm. Maybe you shouldn't be embarrassed to admit that, especially since she must already know with how you came all over yourself and fainted out of sheer pleasure while she was pistoning her fingers in and out of your needy butthole.

"Good to hear." She replies, her red eyes simmering as she stares down at your naked body. Her fingers squeeze in and you whimper as she gropes your butt like the toy you are, supple flesh molding into her firm grasp. Your skin is still a little tender from the spanking she gave you in the shower, and her rough caresses send tingling heat through your sensitive cheeks. "See, I can't help but get a bit riled up when I see another woman put her hands on something that's mine. Have to work it out somehow, make sure you know you who you really belong to." Your ears twitch at that familiar, husky growl slipping into her voice, the sound of her simmering arousal. You realize with a jolt that even after everything she just did to you, she hasn't actually cum herself even once yet. Your stomach sinks at the realization that you passed out without even managing to fulfill your one real duty to her but by the hot glow in her hungry glare you can tell she's about to start making up for lost time. "You don't smell like that villain bitch anymore at least." The rabbit hero rumbles. "That doesn't mean I'm done with you though, kitten, not by a long shot."

You nod dumbly, her possessive words making your heart skip a beat, even as the hungry promise in her growling voice leaves your belly fluttering with renewed anticipation. That, and a slight narrowing of her scarlet eyes are the only warnings you get. She pounces suddenly, moving from stillness to savage motion so quickly you barely even see her move. Suddenly she's on top of you, the weight of her large, muscular body effortlessly pinning your weak, squirming form to the bed beneath her. She's sat astride your bare chest now, her muscled thighs spread wide so that her pussy hovers right in front of your face. Your mouth drops open, your lips dry, as you stare at that swollen slit, dripping wet with her arousal. She must be really quite ****, and you know she's going to take that out on you now, a thought that sends another needy throb through your poor, caged dick.

Without another word, Miruko bucks forward, casually pressing her weight down on top of your face as her muscled thighs close in like a vice around your blushing cheeks, holding your head firmly in place where she wants it. At once, you're thoroughly smothered underneath her warm flesh, your vision filled by her tanned belly and your lips pressed right against her eager pussy. You don't hesitate for even an instant, and when your tongue darts free to flicker up and down her drenched slit her low groan of relief sends an answering thrill through your body as you're once again reminded that this is exactly where you belong. Sensing she's in no mood to wait, you lick her hungrily, avidly, thrusting your squirming tongue all across her swollen folds before dipping it inside her clenching hole. Her breaths come hot and hard above you, and you feel the steel cords of muscle in her thick thighs clench and quiver with spasms of white-hot pleasure.

"Ah...fuck, that's it!" She snarls, as your eager tongue delves inside her, the smell and taste of her suffocating all your senses. "Eat my fucking pussy, kitten! Get that sweet tongue deep!" Obedience comes second nature to you now and your need to please her only grows even more urgent when she's sitting on your face. Without a moment's hesitation you thrust your squirming tongue deeper into the warm wetness of her insides, curling it around to tease at what you now know are sensitive spots on the hot, velvet walls. Not so long ago this sort of hard oral workout would already have had your jaw aching at the strain, but after a week of Miruko's hard use it'll take more than this before you begin to tire. You feel a dizzying sense of pride and arousal, knowing that you're gradually being trained and molded into a more pleasing toy for the demanding rabbit hero. She bucks and writhes, riding your face, smearing your chin and lips with her juices until you're thoroughly drenched. "On my clit now!" She snarls, her voice a feral growl of primal hunger that vibrates in the air.

Quickly, you obey, sliding your tongue up between her folds until you find that waiting, sensitive nub. She's on the edge now, you don't even need her hoarse moans and snarls to tell as much, and she wants that last frantic push before she climaxes. You just lick at her clit at first, lightly circling it at first, before a rumbling growl of impatience from above you spurs you quickly on. Buried between her muscular thighs, you shift a little up and manage to wrap your lips around her clit, using your tongue to flicker over and around it. Your reward comes in just moments, as Miruko's legs squeeze in tight, trembling against your flushed cheeks as she pins you there helpless between her muscles. You hear her rumbling voice rise, her pleasure echoing in every wordless grunt and moan. Then she stiffens as your eager tongue flickers against her clit, and your own furry ears twitch happily as her shrill cry of climax echoes through the room. Her juices spray across your face, soaking your chin and lips, dripping over your cheeks as you gasp and shudder with what almost feels like an orgasm of your own, hot delight swelling through your needy body as you feel the rabbit hero cum once again on your face.

She rides out her climax, enjoying your tongue for every shuddering moment, then slumps forward slightly, her breaths coming hoarse and rough. You gasp for air as she rises back up off your face, giving you only the briefest of glimpses up her perfect, muscled body before she swings her leg over your head and turns. Suddenly you're staring right up at her gorgeous ass, those two smooth, round cheeks hovering over your face with her fluffy rabbit tail twitching above. Without even a word to you she sits back down, and suddenly you're buried right back between her buttocks, enough of her weight resting on top to firmly squash you under those hot, muscled mounds. She grunts impatiently, shifting herself up and down until you find your mouth pressed against the familiar, twitching ring of her asshole.

You know just what she likes by now, and you start by pursing your lips and kissing at her hole, feeling that hot muscle quiver eagerly against your lips as you make out with her butt. Then your tongue darts free, flickering around that tight ring, feeling it twitch and quiver at the attention. She purrs with delight above you, enjoying your eager worship of her ass. Your cheeks burn, that heady flush mixing with the heat of her sweaty, muscled buttocks as they clench around your face. Buried beneath it, her ass is your whole world, and you lavish it with all the eager attention every part of her perfect body deserves. You lick and kiss at her clenching hole, then thrust your tongue against that ring of muscle. She shudders with delight as your tongue slips inside her, and you feel her bucking enjoyment as you press in and out of that squeezing opening. It takes longer to get her off this way, but the hot thrill as you feel her muscular insides clench around your tongue, and hear her snarls of hungry satisfaction more than makes it all feel so worth it.

You're not even sure how much longer this goes on for, or how many orgasms your eager tongue manages to coax from both the rabbit hero's tight, clenching holes as she switches your attentions between them as casually as someone flicking channels on the tv. She doesn't even speak to direct you, just moving in place until she's planted on top of you in the position she wants, trusting that your tongue is going to be put to work just the way she wants. And you meekly pour your heart into meeting her expectations, licking and licking at her pussy or ass until your tongue is sore and your cheeks ache, ignoring that mild discomfort and the ever-present ache in your caged dick. It's always felt good being treated this way by the amazing, gorgeous rabbit hero, but after she saved you from that horrible villain it just seems even more right that you should be just her willing toy and nothing more.

When, at last, Miruko snarls out one final climax with your tongue buried in her ass, and then finally lifts her weight back up to kneel beside you on the bed you're left laying there dazed and sprawled limply across the bed, feeling exhausted even though it's only your tongue and lips that she's put to good use. All the same, your entire body is flushed and tingling, your face utterly drenched in the juices of her arousal, and a tight, needy knot in your belly as your caged dick tries hopelessly to stiffen again and again, entirely ignored just the way it should be.

With a hoarse sigh, Miruko collapses back onto the sheets beside you, stretching out her muscled legs like a satisfied lioness. You smile to yourself, basking in the warmth of knowing you've managed to please her, so much more satisfying even than the fading moments of white-hot pleasure she effortlessly wrenched from your needy body when she allowed you to cum. In fact, you're pretty sure you'd be happy even if she never allowed you an orgasm ever again, so long as she let you continue to worship and pleasure her whenever she felt the need. After all, as she's explained how useless your tiny dick is to her, and how leaving it unlocked would just be a distraction to a silly boy like you.

"Fuck, that was exactly what I needed..." Miruko groans. She rolls back over onto her side, and a pleased smile blooms across her gorgeous face as she stares across at you with warm, satisfied eyes. You blush hotter, gazing back at her meekly. She reaches out, and you gasp as her hand settles on the top of your head, rubbing and scratching between your twitching kitty ears. The petting itself sends shivers of delight through your needy body, your tail flicking from side to side happily as you gasp and whimper at the sensation of her skilled fingers pressing into your sensitive spots. You barely even remember that you used to hate people touching you like this, and how helpless it made you feel. Instead, knowing it's Miruko who can almost paralyze you with just a few fingers like this feels even better! "You did good, kitten." She murmurs, her curved finger scratching behind one of your ears in just the way that makes your whole body just go limp and helpless. "And now you definitely know you're only mine..."

"Yes Miruko, I'm yours..." It wasn't a question, but you answer her all the same, your voice quivering. Her smile widens and she leans over, her face hovering just in front of yours.

"That's right...all mine." She continues, her voice a low, rough whisper. "Every sweet inch of you, from that cute ass, right up to your pretty face. It's all mine, to do with as I please." Her hand slides down, running down over your forehead and down to you chin until she's got your face cupped between her fingers. She squeezes in, gently squashing your soft cheeks in her grasp. You're distinctly aware of just how strong she is, the bulging muscle of her forearms as she playfully squishes your face makes that obvious enough, as if you even needed the reminder after just how easily she flattened that awful tentacled villain. Not that she even needs to exert a fraction of that power to have you in her thrall. At this point, you know this is exactly where you belong, and there's nowhere in the world you'd rather be than the rabbit hero's toy. "Out." She murmurs, running a finger over your trembling lips. Understanding, you stick your tongue out. She takes the wet muscle between two fingers, pulling it a little further out from between your teeth. "Can't really decide what part of you I like the most." She rumbles. "But this tongue has got to be near the top of that list. I could spend all day with it buried in my holes, and I'd be a happy woman. A bit more practice using it, and fuck you're going to be something really special." You feel rather dizzy at the praise, smiling around your outstretched tongue as she holds it there between her fingers. You never considered yourself much good at anything really, but if Miruko thinks you've got some talent pleasing her, well...that's one of the best things you've ever heard!

"Thanks..." You manage to stammer when she lets your tongue go, still rather dazed that this amazing, gorgeous hero should ever find something to praise about a boy like you. She seems rather pleased by your simpering reaction, judging by her widening grin.

"Ah, almost forgot." The rabbit hero continues, her red eyes alight. "I got something for you, kitten." She reaches back behind her and slides open the drawer of one of her bedside tables. Your ears perk up as you hear her rummaging around, wondering with growing anticipation if she's going to pull out some new and exciting toy to use on your needy, willing body. "I wasn't sure if you really needed it or not, but...well, the way you managed to get yourself in all that trouble today answered that question well enough." When she lifts her arm back, she's holding what looks like a band of pink leather in her fingers, with a little tag dangling from the front. Your eyes widen as you realize exactly what it is with just that one glance. It's a collar...Miruko's collar. The metal tag even has the same golden moon as her costume etched into it, and then a cute icon of a rabbit's face below. You stiffen in shock, hardly able to believe it. She...really got this for you? And she wants you to wear it? "That's right." She grins across at you. "I don't want anyone mistaking who you belong to ever again." Reaching over, she gently slips the band around your neck as you lay there stunned, fastening it around the back with her fingers. It settles neatly into place, not too tight, but resting there on your throat in a way that leaves you very aware that you've just been collared by the gorgeous rabbit hero, no matter that you're still struggling to grasp that this is really happening. "This way everyone who sees will know you're mine too. Hope it's nice and comfortable, kitten." She murmurs, running a gentle finger over your throat, tracing the line of the collar there. "Because you're not to take it off yourself...ever."

"Um..." You gasp, feeling your throat tighten under the soft leather now fastened securely around your neck. "I won't..." Your chest aches, your heart hot and sore. Some part of you is shocked you're getting so very worked up over being collared, but...no matter what really Miruko intends by the gift, in your silly mind you can't help but feel it means so much! This is...more than just her picking you up off the street and demanding your services. She's...really marking you as hers by having you wear this collar, in a way that feels so much more permanent. And you'll be living with her from now on too, you remind yourself with a blissful sigh. It feels like all your dreams are coming true at once!

"Had to pull a few strings with the Support guys to get it made, but it's got a few handy features too." She continues, flicking out her finger to play with the little silver tag, rolling it over one knuckle. "There's a tracker here that tells me exactly where you are so I can tell you're not running off and doing silly things again. And...listen up kitten because this is the most important part." You freeze, ears instantly perking up to hear every word she says. "I don't intend to let you out on your own again anytime soon, but if you're ever....ever get yourself in trouble again like what happened today, there's a little button here hidden under the tag. You press that, and I'll come. Doesn't matter when or where, or who's got you, I'll be there as quick as I can, and I'll smash the face of any greedy cunt who's trying to take you away from me." She pauses a moment, letting those words settle in the warm air of her room. You blink, still struggling to grasp what she's just told you. Does she really mean...that? "You got that, kitten?" The rabbit hero murmurs, a hushed softness in her voice you've never heard from her before. "Tell me you understand."

"Yes...um, I understand." You sniffle wetly. Suddenly the blur of tears fills your vision, hot droplets welling up in your long, fluttering lashes. You were already feeling rather fragile, and something about what she said...that firm promise to come and save you no matter what, makes you hardly able to breathe. Yes, you know you're being silly again, Miruko has made it clear time and time again that you're nothing more to her than just a convenient way of burning off her sexual urges, but...when she comes out and says that, you just can't help but maybe think she...likes you, at least a little more than that.

"Oh shit, you're crying?" The rabbit hero gasps, her long bunny ears quivering in shock. "I didn't...hurt you, did I?" Her wide red eyes dart down your trembling body.

"No..." You sob. "I'm fine I...just..." You don't even know where to begin explaining yourself, so you fall quiet again, sniffling and sobbing as you lay there on the bed beside your hero. Miruko stares across at you for a few long moments, looking a little lost, her brow furrowed in confusion.

"Fuck it...come here, then." She shrugs. Reaching out, she takes you by the shoulder and pulls your shivering body forward. Guiding your head with one hand, she presses your face right into her boobs, wrapping her other arm around your slender back to keep you there. You find yourself nuzzling into her ample cleavage, your flushed, wet cheeks buried between each of her huge breasts. You're practically drowning in all that soft, tanned flesh, and right now there's nowhere in the world you'd rather be. "You must be tired, right? And you got quite the scare too today, you silly boy." She murmurs above your head, pulling you in closer until your smaller body is resting right against hers, feeling the heat of her skin and the firmness of her muscled flesh. "Suppose I can let you sleep up here with me instead of down in your basket...just for once."

You nod quickly, as much as you can manage with your face squashed into her boobs, not trusting your voice to form words anymore. Instead of saying something stupid and ruining this, you just let yourself go utterly limp, held there in Miruko's arms with your face in her chest. Like she said, you're really quite exhausted after what happened with that awful villain, and now...everything else. You're still crying a bit, hot tears trickling down your cheeks and down onto the smooth skin of Miruko's boobs, but soon enough with her chest for a pillow, you feel your eyes flutter closed. As she shifts slightly against you, pulling your body in even closer, you drift off to a deep, contented sleep, eager to see what she has in store for you tomorrow...