Rachel Comes To Visit

"Kea," Dave groaned. He looked down to see the completely naked beauty as she sucked his dick looking back up at him... again! She could only barely get half of him in her mouth but it was more than her previous attempts. What didn't fit she jerked, stroked and tugged. "Oh damn... You're really getting the hang of that! Shit!" He grabbed the kitchen counter for support. "Far be it from me to- Ooohhh! Discourage your learning but- oh fuck! Rachel's gonna be here soooo- oh gawd!" He bit his lip.

Kea let him out of her mouth with a popping sound. She grinned. He was twitching like mad and ready to burst! "Raychel?" She asked her voice husky, giving him an impish grin as she stroked him keeping him on edge. "Raychel good! Kea like Raychel! D'Hayv like? D'Hayv want? Want Kea-Raychel?!"

He shook his head. "I- er, that is Dave- oh fuck!"

Kea grinned. "Kea know! D'Hayv like bewbs! Raychel good bewbs! Wow! Kea like! Kea want too! D'Hayv-Kea like Raychel two-get-her! Give Raychel wow! Yes?"

Dave swallowed and shook his head. "No! Rachel friend. Dave only need Kea! Dave love Kea! Kea-Dave wow!"

*Knock, Knock*

There was the sound of knocking at the door and Rachel's voice. "Hello! Anybody there? I'm here for brunch- er, inspection!"

Kea's eye's fairly lit up in delight as her hands went into overdrive stroking and pumping him extra hard and fast as she demanded, "D'Hayv good! Like Kea! Love Kea! Give Kea cum! Cum lots! Show Raychel! D'Hayv-Kea sponsor wow! Cum!!!"

"Anybody home?" Rachel called.

"Just a minute! I'm in the *grunt* kitchen! I-I'm cumming!" Dave called out loudly as he came explosively all over Kea as she tilted her head back opening her mouth.

"Take your time!" Rachel called out.

Kea giggled with delight as she milked him for all she could as he shook and trembled, jerking his hips. She ended up wearing half of it as it rained down on her tongue, face and body. "Ahh! D'Hayv cum good! Kea love D'Hayv! Kea love D'Hayv cum! More! Give Kea all! Show Raychel!"

"Fuuuck!" He groaned lowly. "Kea!"

She sucked on the head of his cock, slurping, trying for every last drop lapping up any she could get greedily. Finally she smiled up at him swallowing as she nuzzled and pet his dick like a, well like a prize pet. "Good-good-good! Cum Wow! Kea love D'Hayv!"

Dave gasped bit couldn't help but smile at the wild little sexpot who'd captured his heart. He bent down to kiss her... and pull up his jeans. "D'Hayv love Kea! Love Kea wow! Now... Kea go wash! Dave greet Raychel! Dave cook!"

Kea shrugged as if she really didn't mind Rachel seeing her naked and covered in his cum but when he added "Please?" She smiled and nodded. "Kea go wash," she agreed heading in that direction as he attempted to buckle his belt. She paused though looking back at him over her shoulder and scooping up a fat glob of cum to suck slowly of her finger and added. "No show... yet!"

Dave blinked and almost dropped his pants as Kea sauntered off giggling towards the bathroom. He shook his head. "Kea is going to be the death of me... but what a way to go!" He sniffed and checked the oven and quickly buckled his belt, took out the fresh baked biscuits before they could burn and set them to cool. He also double-checked to make sure Kea took their mess with her before he went to go greet Rachel.

He found Rachel on the porch with Mister, giving him scratches under his chin. She looked up smiling with a wink. "Catch you guys at a bad time?"

Dave tried not to blush. "Nope. Just taking things out of the oven while Kea's in the shower. She uh, needed convincing to go get cleaned up and changed."

Rachel chuckled and nodded. "Free spirit, huh? No worries. You wouldn't believe how many first day follow-up visits are hastily or half dressed. Lots of bathrobes! At least you're wearing pants!"

They both laughed though Dave fought to not make his a nervous one. "I should warn you about him."

"Oh, you don't have to!" Rachel winked. "I'm pretty sure he won't "bite" me!"

Dave smirked and shook his head. "Not that. He-"

"Yeck!" Rachel exclaimed taking her hand from his chin as Mister smiled.

Dave chuckled and handed her his handkerchief to use. "Yeah. He's a drooler when someone scratches his chin. It's like he's part dog. Sorry about that."

Rachel laughed as she wiped her hand off. She laughed some more as she handed him back the handkerchief. "Barn doors open, I think is the expression."

Dave blushed and checked the fly of his pants and quickly zipped up. "Thanks," he said.

Rachel grinned. "At least I didn't get a show. Well I would hazard a guess that you and Kea are getting along just fine! I suppose I could just go but I really should do my due diligence and wait to ask her first..."

Dave chuckled. "And I have been cooking. You'd hurt my delicate feelings if you ran away too quickly!" He offered her his arm.

Rachel laughed and took it. "Well since you put it that way!"

He escorted her inside. "Would madame prefer to dine formally in the dining room or informally at the kitchen table?"

He gave her points. Rachel smiled and patted his arm. "Since it's just the three of us I'd love the informal family experience!"

He smiled and whisked her into the kitchen. "Oh good! The family experience, it is! You can help with dishes afterwards!"

Rachel laughed but then smiled inhaling the scents of the cooking brunch. "Okay, that's actually smelling good! I half feared you were putting me on!"

Dave pulled out a chair for her and seated her before going back to the stove. "Nope. I can cook. It's one of my passions. I just hate cooking for just myself. I was looking forward to cooking for you ladies! Steak and eggs, spicy homefries, small salad, fresh baked biscuits and berries with cream for dessert!"

Rachel practically drooled. "Marry me?"

David laughed, shaking his head. "You haven't even tried it yet! Might want to wait and see if it's poison first! Coffee, tea, juice or would you like a cocktail?" He arched an eyebrow. "Are you allowed to drink on the job?"

Rachel shook her head but smiled. "Not really. However after the check-up is concluded I'm done for the day. It'll be the weekend and "me time" having brunch with friends. That's a different story so as soon as that's finished then, yes, I'd love a drink! What were you thinking?"

Dave smiled and pulled out a bottle of champagne. "I'm usually a beer guy but I figured you ladies might like mimosas or screwdrivers if you prefer vodka-"

"Mimosas?!" Rachel said excitedly wiping her mouth. "Marry me!"

Dave laughed as he started prep on the scrambled eggs while turning the steaks and potatoes. "Work first, drinks later."

Rachel sighed but nodded. "Well we have to wait for Kea's responses but I suppose you and I can get started". She pulled out his file and he fetched her a cup. "Coffee?"

"Yes, please!" She said smiling as she began. "Are you, David Stark, who is the sponsor of Kea?" The blond woman asked giving him a grin.

Dave poured himself a cup as well and smirked nodding. "Yup, last time I checked at least."

Rachel nodded chuckling and started checking a bunch of boxes quickly. "We can breeze through the basics. Household seems fine. Obviously you've been feeding her, lucky girl." She smiled at the step stool strategically placed in the kitchen just like the one she'd passed on the porch. "Sponser is making accommodations in their home for the sponsored. Etcetera, etcetera... Do you have any concerns so far?"

Dave turned from the stove and blinked. "Concerns? Like what?"

Rachel smiled and sipped her coffee before continuing. "I'll take that as a "no" but we can pause right there for a bit while you think about it. Most sponsors don't in the first twenty-four hours and the initial first visit is just to check that they're getting along but some do. They can be anything really. Some sponsored have unusual physiology features or special needs. Regular bathing or swimming for aquatic or amphibious types. Space for those with wings to fly or glide. Concerns about the bonding. Etcetera, etcetera."

Dave nodded. "I do actually have concerns. Lots of them actually. But they're all about me. Am I good enough for Kea? Is there more that I can do for her? Would she be better off with another sponser or not? I... I adore Kea. I want only the best for her in all things. Even if that's not me. It'd... make me very sad but I think and worry about that every so often. Does that... make sense?"

Rachel smiled and nodded. "Yes and honestly that is a very good thing. It shows how important she is to you. How highly you care about her, even over yourself. Honestly that's the next most common answer from sponsors. But that begs the follow up question... do you think someone out there, anyone at all, could care for her more than you do at this time?"

Dave smiled and shook his head as the immediate and obvious answer came to him. "No. I love Kea."

Rachel smiled happily and ticked the appropriate box and wrote down, and underlined, his statement in the notes. "Well I'd say that settles that. One of the best parts of this job! Now we just need to hear from-"

"Raychel!" Kea said running in, fresh from cleaning up, to hug her friend.

Rachel laughed and hugged her back with equal enthusiasm and happiness. "Kea! Rachel happy see Kea! So good!"

Dave smiled as the two ladies embraced. They made quite the contrast and yet similar in many ways. The attractive and buxom blonde human woman and the dark-haired, short and equally stacked, goblin beauty. Kea's alternately shy or fierce exterior belaying her cutely attractive playfulness and genuine warmth and Rachel with her cooler, businesslike exterior that masked a similar playfully spirit and genuine warmth.

Rachel grinned and pulled back a bit to look at Kea. "Kea look good!"

Dave found himself agreeing with her assessment. Kea had taken one the old pairs of pants and one of his shirts he had given her to do whatever she wanted with and made some shorts... seriously short shorts! They left very little to the imagination. She'd also removed the shirt sleeves entirely and tied it up in a tight knot just under her impressive breasts creating an impressive veiw of her cleavage. *Daisy Duke eat your heart out!* he thought as he stared and swallowed.

"Raychel like?" Kea asked happily.

Rachel grinned and nodded. "Rachel like!" She nodded in David's direction and turned Kea bodily to see for herself. "Dave like too!"

Kea flashed him a slightly nervous smile that turned into a wide happy grin as he said, "Wow!" She turned to Rachel. "Kea knows! "Wow" is good-good-good!"

Rachel laughed and nodded. "Yes!" She indicated her file. "How is Kea? Kea like Dave?"

Kea nodded and motioned for Dave to set aside his utensils and when he did she ran up her step stools launching herself at him.

Dave caught her in his arms and she glomped onto him. "Kea good! D'Hayv wow! D'hayv-Kea... wow-wow-wow! No whirries!" She gazed into his eyes. "Kea love D'Hayv! No! Kea love-love-love D'Hayv!"

Dave smiled and nodded. "Dave love-love-love Kea!" And he kissed her.

Rachel grinned, ticking boxes and drawing little hearts in her notes before closing the file. "Perfect! And that takes care of that!"