Embrace Nia

Later.

Much later.

Alice pulled out for the final time.

Nia collapsed onto the bed boneless, broken, destroyed. Cum leaked from both her holes in steady streams, pooling beneath her in thick white puddles. Her stomach was still swollen, still stuffed full, still bearing the evidence of Alice's claim.

Alice looked down at her.

Quiet.

Considering.

Then reached out.

Her fingers brushed Nia's cheek.

Gentle.

Soft.

Nia's eyes fluttered open.

"...Alice?" she whispered.

Alice's jaw tightened.

"Shut up," she said. "And don't read into this either."

Then she lay down beside her.

Close.

Not touching.

But there.

Nia's heart swelled.

She didn't say anything.

Didn't need to.

She just closed her eyes.

And smiled.

Sleep came eventually.

Dreamless.

Empty.

And when Alice woke

Nia was still there.

Still breathing.

Still hers.

The next morning felt… different.

The storm hadn’t passed.

It had just… settled.

Alice sat at the long breakfast table, one leg crossed over the other, posture loose in that deceptively relaxed way she had when she was actually thinking too much. Sunlight spilled through the massive glass windows of the floating palace, painting the polished floor in soft gold.

She didn’t look at the view.

Didn’t care.

Her attention was lower.

Much lower.

Nia sat in her lap.

Tiny.

Tense.

Bright red.

“…Alice,” Nia whispered, voice barely audible, ears twitching violently as she tried very hard not to look at anyone else in the room. “You don’t have to ”

“Open.”

Nia froze.

Then immediately obeyed.

Her mouth opened just a little too wide, like she was afraid doing anything less would be disobedience. Her hands clenched in her lap, thighs pressed together as she tried to disappear into herself despite very much being the center of attention.

Alice didn’t comment.

She simply lifted the fork.

A small piece of carrot cake rested on it.

Carefully cut.

Deliberately chosen.

And she fed it to her.

Nia made a small sound.

Soft.

Embarrassed.

Happy.

Her eyes fluttered slightly as she chewed, clearly enjoying it far more than she wanted to admit.

“…You like it,” Alice said flatly.

“I I don’t ” Nia started, immediately flustered.

Alice raised an eyebrow.

Nia’s ears drooped.

“…I do,” she admitted in a whisper.

Alice snorted.

“Obviously.”

Nia shrank slightly in her lap, face somehow turning an even deeper shade of red. Her fingers twisted together nervously as she leaned just a little closer into Alice without realizing it.

“…It’s just ” she mumbled, mortified, “it’s a bunny thing… and a horse thing… and I ”

“Eat.”

“…Okay.”

Across the table

Seraphina watched.

Quietly.

Arms folded.

Trying very obviously to maintain her usual cool, detached composure.

Failing.

“…You’re serious,” she said after a moment, tone carefully neutral.

Alice didn’t look up.

“About what.”

Seraphina gestured vaguely.

At the entire situation.

“…This.”

Alice shrugged slightly.

“Yeah.”

Seraphina’s lips twitched.

Just slightly.

She turned her head away, bringing a glass to her lips to hide it.

Didn’t quite succeed.

“…That’s,” she started, then paused, recalibrating, “ incredibly humiliating.”

Nia made a tiny noise.

Alice smirked.

“She likes it.”

“I !” Nia squeaked, immediately covering her mouth, eyes wide in horror.

Seraphina snorted.

Actually snorted.

Then coughed to cover it, straightening slightly as if she hadn’t just almost broken character entirely.

“…Of course she does,” she muttered.

Alice finally looked up.

Caught it.

Her grin spread.

“Oh, that’s adorable,” she said.

Seraphina froze.

“…Don’t.”

“Lucia.”

Seraphina’s head snapped toward her.

“…Don’t you dare.”

Alice leaned back slightly in her chair, one arm loosely wrapped around Nia’s waist to keep her steady as she rested comfortably in her lap.

“Oh, I dare,” she said, voice dripping with amusement. “The way she was looking at you yesterday? The concern? The subtle hovering?”

Seraphina’s expression went flat.

Dangerously flat.

“That's her job.”

“Uh-huh.”

“It was.”

“Mhm.”

Nia, caught between them, looked back and forth like a very small, very overwhelmed spectator to something far above her pay grade.

“…I think she’s really nice,” Nia offered quietly.

Both of them looked at her.

Nia froze.

“…I shouldn’t have said anything.”

“Correct,” Seraphina said immediately.

Alice laughed.

Across the table

Quin watched all of it.

Silent.

Relaxed.

A cup of something steaming sat in his hand, untouched for the moment as he leaned back slightly in his chair, eyes moving between his daughters.

And Nia.

And the dynamic unfolding between them.

There was something in his expression.

“…You’re loud,” he said finally.

Seraphina shot him a look.

Alice ignored both of them, already cutting another piece of cake and lifting it toward Nia’s mouth.

“Open.”

Nia obeyed immediately.

Still blushing.

Still trying to hide how much she liked it.

Still leaning into her just slightly more than before.

Seraphina watched for another second.

Then looked away again.

“…This is ridiculous,” she muttered.

Alice smirked.

Quin took a slow sip of his drink.

Quin didn’t speak immediately.

He let the moment stretch.

The quiet clink of porcelain. The faint shift of fabric. The soft, uneven rhythm of Nia’s breathing where she sat in Alice’s lap, still recovering, still leaning into her like gravity itself pointed toward Alice and nowhere else.

Then

He set his cup down.

Softly.

Deliberately.

And just like that

The room changed.

“Enough.”

Alice’s hand stilled mid-motion, the fork hovering just in front of Nia’s lips.

Seraphina straightened a fraction.

Nia froze.

Quin leaned back, fingers steepled, gaze steady and sharp.

“The palace is already moving,” he said.

Alice’s eyes flicked up.

“…What.”

“We’re not waiting,” Quin continued calmly. “Every second we hesitate is a second they prepare. So we move first.”

Seraphina’s brow furrowed slightly.

“…You’re bringing the whole palace.”

Quin didn’t look at her.

“Yes.”

A beat.

“I am not sending my daughters into a militarized city-state without overwhelming presence.”

Alice’s lips twitched faintly.

That

That felt right.

Then Quin lifted his hand.

And the system answered.

A panel unfolded into existence above the table, crisp and immaculate, layered with authority. Light bent around it slightly, like even space knew better than to distort what was being shown.

At first

Text.

Headers.

A formal announcement.

Then

The panel pulsed.

Expanded.

And turned into something else entirely.

A broadcast.

The screen flared to life in a burst of color and sound, red-white and blue banners unfurling across the projection as animated fireworks exploded behind bold, gleaming lettering.

[TITLE: GRAND TOURNAMENT OF UNION]

[HOSTED BY: GENERAL KEEHAN]

And then

He appeared.

The man filled the screen like he owned it.

Tall.

Broad.

Built like someone who had never once accepted the concept of limits. His coat hung open over a scarred, heavily muscled torso, every inch of him marked by old battles that he wore like decorations rather than damage. Dark hair framed his face in a deliberately messy style, and those tinted glasses did absolutely nothing to hide the sharp, gleaming intensity behind them.

His grin

Was enormous.

Blinding.

The kind of grin that belonged on a stage, not a battlefield.

“LADIES AND GENTLEMEN!”

His voice boomed through the room like a festival cannon going off.

Too loud.

Too energetic.

Too alive.

Nia flinched.

Alice didn’t.

Seraphina’s eye twitched slightly.

“WELCOME ” he continued, throwing his arms wide like he was personally greeting the entire world, “ TO THE GREATEST EVENT THE CENTER HAS EVER HOSTED!”

Behind him, the background shifted massive stadium seating, banners waving, soldiers standing in perfect formation like decorations to his theatrics.

“This!” he declared, pointing directly at the viewer like he could see through the system panel itself, “is not just a tournament! This is not just a test of strength!”

He slammed a fist into his palm.

The sound cracked like thunder.

“This IS A PROMISE!”

The screen flashed.

Jennifer Keehan’s name blazed across it in gold.

“My daughter!” he continued, voice swelling with pride so intense it bordered on absurd, “the most brilliant, most talented, most absolutely PERFECT young woman this world has ever produced ”

Seraphina pinched the bridge of her nose.

“…Oh my god.”

“ WILL NOT,” he continued, completely undeterred, “ be handed off to just ANYONE!”

He leaned forward slightly.

Grinning wider.

“You want her?”

A pause.

Then he laughed.

“GOOD!”

The fireworks intensified.

The entire broadcast leaned into it, spectacle layered on spectacle until it was almost overwhelming.

“COME EARN HER!”

Text exploded across the screen again.

[S-RANK ENTRY ONLY]

[PROVE YOUR STRENGTH]

[CLAIM YOUR FUTURE]

“ONLY THE STRONGEST!” he roared. “ONLY THE BEST! ONLY THOSE WHO CAN STAND AT THE TOP OF THIS WORLD ”

His grin sharpened.

“ GET THE RIGHT TO STAND BESIDE HER.”

Alice’s fingers tightened.

Metal bent in her grip again.

Nia made a soft, pained sound

Still didn’t pull away.

Still leaned in.

The General straightened again, adjusting his coat like he had just delivered something profound.

“And to the rest of you?”

He shrugged.

Smiling.

“Train harder.”

The broadcast cut.

Silence returned.

Heavy.

Dense.

Alice stared at the empty panel.

Her jaw clenched.

“…He’s turning her into a prize,” she said quietly.

Seraphina exhaled slowly.

“No,” she muttered. “He’s building a fortress and calling it love.”

Alice didn’t respond.

Her eyes stayed locked on where his face had been.

Quin spoke.

“The tournament is S-rank entry only.”

Alice’s breathing slowed.

“…I’m B-rank.”

Quin nodded.

“Yes.”

“The system doesn’t care how strong you are,” he said. “It cares what you are.”

Alice’s grip tightened again.

A faint crack.

Nia whimpered softly.

“…Alice…” she whispered, dazed, almost pleased, “…you’re squeezing…”

Alice didn’t let go.

“They don’t get to decide who she belongs to,” Alice said.

Low.

Flat.

Dangerous.

Quin continued anyway.

“So we adapt.”

Alice’s eyes snapped to him.

“How.”

“Two options,” Quin said.

He raised two fingers.

“First we power level you.”

Seraphina snorted.

“…From B-rank to S-rank in that timeframe?”

Quin’s gaze flicked to her.

“Not impossible.”

A pause.

“Just expensive.”

Alice didn’t even blink.

“Second,” Quin continued, “we fake it.”

That

Caught attention.

Seraphina leaned forward slightly.

“…You’re serious.”

Quin shrugged faintly.

“I don’t play fair.”

The panel shifted again, projections unfolding paths, strategies, simulations but Alice didn’t look at them.

Didn’t care.

There was only one thing in her head.

Jen.

“…I’m entering,” Alice said.

Not a question.

Quin nodded.

“I know.”

Seraphina tilted her head.

“…You’re not going alone.”

Alice glanced at her.

Seraphina’s lips curved.

Sharp.

“Two entries,” she said. “Two S-ranks.”

A beat.

Recognition.

Agreement.

Alice’s grin spread.

Slow.

Feral.

“…You and me.”

Seraphina cracked her neck.

“Obviously.”

Quin watched them.

Measured.

Then nodded once.

“Good.”

He leaned back.

Voice dropping slightly.

“We don’t just take her back.”

A pause.

“We walk into their city.”

“We win their spectacle.”

“And we take her home in front of everyone.”

Silence settled.

Heavy.

Certain.

Alice finally loosened her grip.

Nia sagged against her, breathing shallow but smiling faintly anyway.

“…Alice…” she murmured.

Alice didn’t look down.

Didn’t need to.

Her eyes were still locked on the fading afterimage of that broadcast.

On his face.

On his words.

On the idea of anyone

Anyone

Thinking they had a say.

Her lips curled.

“…They can have their show,” she said softly.

Her mana pulsed.

Low.

Hungry.

“I’m going to break it.”

Seraphina huffed a quiet laugh.

“…Yeah.”

Quin reached for his cup again.

Unbothered.

“…Then get ready,” he said.

Quin didn’t rush the moment.

He let Alice sit in it.

Let the weight of the plan settle. Let the reality of what they were about to do stretch out in front of her like something inevitable.

Then

He shifted slightly in his seat, fingers tapping once against the table before going still again.

“There’s more,” he said.

Alice’s eyes flicked to him.

Of course there was.

Quin leaned back, posture easing just enough to signal a transition from plan to structure.

“I’m not leaving Ikos unattended,” he continued. “Not for something like this.”

Seraphina exhaled faintly.

“…Obviously.”

Quin ignored the tone.

“My wife is staying behind,” he said. “Niks will handle the administrative side. She already has most of the city running through her hands anyway.”

Alice didn’t react much to that.

Niks being in charge of the city felt… expected.

Quin continued.

“And the twins will be managing everything operational.”

That

That made Alice pause.

Just slightly.

“…Reed and Rose?” she asked.

Quin nodded once.

“They’ve been preparing for this kind of responsibility longer than you think.”

Seraphina huffed softly.

“…Those two have been running circles around half the guild leadership for years.”

Alice leaned back slightly, expression shifting not soft, not quite but something… familiar.

Reed and Rose.

The twins.

Always together.

Always dressed the same sharp black suits, crisp lines, polished shoes that clicked in perfect synchronization when they walked. Androgynous to the point of deliberate confusion, identical.

Like two halves of the same thought.

And somehow

They’d always been…

On her side.

“…They’re going to love this,” Alice muttered.

Seraphina snorted.

“They’re going to **** this.”

Quin didn’t deny it.

“They’re effective,” he said simply.

A pause.

“And loyal.”

Alice’s lips twitched faintly.

Yeah.

That too.

She didn’t bother pretending she could tell them apart.

They never cared.

If anything, they seemed to enjoy it more.

Quin’s gaze settled back on her.

“I’ve already informed them,” he added. “They’ll maintain the city, coordinate guild activity, and make sure nothing collapses while we’re gone.”

Seraphina tilted her head slightly.

“…And if something does?”

Quin’s expression didn’t change.

“It won’t.”

That was that.

Alice shifted slightly in her seat, adjusting her hold on Nia without thinking. The bunny girl made a small sound, pressing closer despite the lingering soreness, ears twitching faintly.

Alice ignored it.

Her attention had moved.

“…What about Maria,” she asked.

A beat.

“And Kai.”

Quin’s expression softened.

Not much.

Just enough to notice.

“They’re here,” he said. “In the palace.”

Quin continued, voice steady.

“You’re free to see them whenever you want.”

A pause.

“And if you decide you’d rather they not be here while we move on the Center…”

He gestured lightly.

“I can send them back to Ikos.”

Alice didn’t answer immediately.

For a moment

Her thoughts weren’t on Jen.

Weren’t on the Center.

Weren’t on the plan.

They drifted.

To her mother.

To Kai.

To something quieter.

Something that didn’t fit with the storm she’d been living in.

Nia shifted slightly in her lap.

“…You’re thinking about them,” she murmured softly.

Alice’s eyes flicked down.

Nia froze slightly under the look but didn’t pull away.

Didn’t stop leaning into her.

Didn’t stop wanting.

“…Yeah,” Alice said flatly.

Nia hesitated.

Then

“…Do you want to see them?” she asked carefully.

There was something under it.

Something small.

Something tight.

Jealousy.

Alice saw it immediately.

Didn’t care.

Not even a little.

“…Maybe later,” she said.

Simple.

Dismissive.

Final.

Nia’s ears drooped just slightly.

She smiled anyway.

“…Okay,” she whispered.

Quin watched the interaction without commenting.

Then spoke again.

“We move soon,” he said. “Once we’re within range, we start preparations immediately.”

Seraphina rolled her shoulders slightly.

“…Training,” she muttered.

Quin nodded.

“Training,” he confirmed.

His gaze shifted between both of his daughters.

“You don’t get to walk into that arena unprepared,” he said. “Not if you expect to survive long enough to win.”

Alice smiled.

That same sharp, unhinged edge creeping back into it.

“…I don’t need to survive long,” she said.

A pause.

“Just long enough.”

Seraphina huffed.

“…That’s not how this works.”

Alice glanced at her.

Grin widening.

“We’ll see.”

Quin didn’t interrupt.

Didn’t correct her.

He simply picked his cup back up.

Calm.

Controlled.

Certain.

“Rest while you can,” he said. “Because once we start…”

“…we don’t stop.”

Alice leaned back slightly in her chair, one hand idly resting against Nia’s side as her gaze drifted back to the window.

To the sky.

To the direction they were already moving.

Her lips curled.

“…Good,” she murmured.

Because stopping

Was never part of the plan.

The palace corridors were quieter this far in.

The polished floors reflected warm light from the high windows, long stretches of gold and shadow broken only by the occasional servant passing by with practiced, unobtrusive precision. The further Alice walked, the more the atmosphere shifted away from strategy and tension

And into something…

Personal.

She didn’t slow down.

Didn’t hesitate.

But her steps lost that sharp, predatory edge.

Just slightly.

The door slid open the moment she reached it.

No knock.

No announcement.

She stepped inside

and immediately got hit.

“ALICE !”

A blur of motion slammed into her chest.

Small.

Fast.

Warm.

Arms wrapped around her with surprising strength, fingers clutching at her clothes as if letting go wasn’t an option. Soft hair pressed into her chest, and then

A sound.

Low.

Continuous.

Purring.

Kai buried his face into her, rubbing his head against her chest like he was trying to make sure she was real, like he didn’t trust his own eyes yet.

“You’re okay you’re okay you’re okay ” he kept saying, voice breaking slightly as it tumbled out in a rush. “I heard what happened I heard about the fight I thought ”

His grip tightened.

“…I thought you were going to die,” he finished softly.

His tail wagged behind him, fast and uncontrolled, betraying every bit of the panic he’d been holding in.

Alice blinked.

Her body reacted slower than usual.

“…I’m fine,” she said.

Kai didn’t let go.

If anything, he pressed closer, arms tightening as he rubbed his cheek against her again, purring louder now, relief flooding through him in waves.

“You beat her,” he said quickly, voice lifting slightly with excitement now that the fear was passing. “That giant everyone was talking about her nine feet tall completely insane she took Jen and I ”

Alice stepped to the side.

Just

Two steps.

Kai stumbled forward slightly as the contact vanished.

And then

He saw her.

Standing there.

Small.

Two and a half feet of white-haired, red-eyed, very familiar

Very not nine-foot monster.

Nia blinked up at him.

“…Hi,” she said softly.

Kai stared.

His brain clearly tried to process it.

Failed.

Reset.

Tried again.

“…What,” he said.

Alice didn’t answer.

Didn’t need to.

Nia straightened just slightly, still small, still visibly… reduced, but there was absolutely no hesitation in her expression.

No shame.

No fear.

“I kidnapped her,” Nia said.

Kai’s head snapped toward her.

“What ”

“Because I love Alice,” Nia continued, completely unbothered, voice calm, almost proud. “I’ve always loved her.”

Silence.

Heavy.

Immediate.

Kai blinked.

Once.

Twice.

Then

Something shifted.

His posture straightened.

Not physically larger.

But sharper.

More present.

His eyes flicked back to Alice

Then down to Nia

Then back again.

“…You,” he said slowly, “are the one who took Jen.”

Nia nodded.

“Yeah.”

No apology.

No hesitation.

Just fact.

Kai’s tail stopped wagging.

Completely.

Then

Without warning

He stepped forward again.

And grabbed Alice.

Hard.

Arms wrapping around her waist this time, pulling himself flush against her as he pressed into her side, grip tightening in a way that was very clearly intentional now.

Territorial.

Protective.

His tail resumed movement

Slower.

More controlled.

But firm.

“She’s mine,” Kai said quietly.

Nia’s eyes narrowed slightly.

Just a fraction.

Her ears twitched.

“…No,” she said softly. “She’s mine.”

Kai squeezed tighter.

Alice’s body shifted slightly from the pressure.

“…You hurt someone she loves,” Kai continued, voice still soft but edged now, his cheek pressing lightly against Alice again. “That doesn’t really put you in a good position to claim anything.”

Nia’s expression flickered.

Just for a second.

Then steadied.

“I know,” she said.

“I’m still hers.”

Kai’s grip tightened again.

Alice exhaled slowly.

“…You’re both annoying,” she muttered.

Neither of them let go.

Kai pressed closer.

Nia stepped in as well, smaller hands resting lightly against Alice’s leg, looking up at her with that same intense, unwavering focus.

Jealous.

Possessive.

Devoted.

Both of them.

Alice looked down.

Then between them.

Then sighed.

Long.

“…This is a problem,” she said flatly.

Kai immediately shook his head.

“No it’s not.”

Nia nodded at the same time.

“It’s not.”

They both paused.

Then glanced at each other.

Then back at Alice.

“…It’s not,” they repeated, almost in sync.

Alice stared at them.

Unimpressed.

But

Not entirely unmoved.

Her hand lifted slightly.

Rested briefly on Kai’s head.

Then shifted

Pressed lightly against Nia’s.

A claim.

“…You’re both mine,” she said.

Kai shivered.

Nia smiled.

Alice didn’t linger between them.

Didn’t let the moment with Kai and Nia stretch any further than it already had.

She stepped forward

And immediately had to stop.

Because Maria was spinning.

Not metaphorically.

Literally.

In a slow, confused circle, one hand reaching behind her as she tried very unsuccessfully to grab hold of her own tail.

“…Hold still,” Maria muttered to herself, voice full of frustrated determination as the tail flicked just out of reach again. “I swear to god I had it a second ago ”

Her balance wobbled.

She corrected.

Barely.

Then she tried again.

Alice stared.

Flat.

Unimpressed.

“…You’re going to fall,” she said.

Maria didn’t stop.

“I am NOT going to ”

She slipped.

Just slightly.

Then caught herself on the edge of a table, hair falling into her face as she froze mid-motion.

A beat.

Then she slowly turned her head.

Saw Alice.

And immediately lit up.

“BABY !”

She dropped the tail.

Completely.

Forgot it existed.

And crossed the room in three quick steps before throwing her arms around Alice, pulling her into a tight, dramatic hug that somehow felt both overwhelming and entirely expected.

“I knew it,” Maria said immediately, squeezing her. “I knew you’d win. Didn’t doubt it for a second. Not even a little. Not even when everyone else was panicking.”

Alice snorted softly.

“…Of course you didn’t.”

Maria leaned back just enough to look at her, hands still firmly planted on her shoulders, eyes scanning her face like she was double-checking for damage.

“You look good,” she said.

A pause.

Then a grin.

“A little feral. But that’s always been your thing.”

Alice’s lips twitched faintly.

“…Yeah.”

Maria leaned in slightly.

Closer.

Smiling.

“You missed me?”

Alice didn’t hesitate.

“No.”

Maria laughed.

Bright.

Unbothered.

“Liar.”

Behind them

Nia shifted.

Small.

Uncertain.

“…Alice,” she said quietly.

Alice didn’t turn.

“…What.”

Nia hesitated.

“…I need to talk to you.”

Alice waved a hand slightly.

“Later.”

Nia didn’t move.

Didn’t back off.

“…No,” she said softly. “Now.”

That

That got attention.

Alice glanced back over her shoulder.

Nia was standing there, small hands clenched lightly at her sides, ears twitching faintly, cheeks already tinged pink.

There was something different in her posture.

Alice frowned slightly.

“…You’re being annoying.”

Nia swallowed.

“…It’s important.”

Alice exhaled through her nose.

Annoyed.

Then shrugged.

“There’s no reason to hide anything,” she said. “Say it.”

Nia froze.

“…Here?”

Alice turned fully now, one arm still loosely around Maria’s waist.

“Yes. Here.”

A beat.

“My pack doesn’t need secrets.”

Kai stilled slightly behind her.

Maria blinked.

Nia’s face went red.

Fast.

“…Alice,” she whispered.

Alice raised an eyebrow.

“What.”

Nia hesitated.

Then

Very slowly

She pulled up her system.

Hands trembling just slightly.

The display flickered to life in front of her, glowing softly in the room.

For a second

No one spoke.

Then

Alice’s eyes flicked to it.

Read.

Paused.

And for the first time in a while

She actually went still.

Because the message was very, very clear.

[SYSTEM NOTICE]

[OWNERSHIP: ALICE INSPIRA]

[STATUS CHANGE CONFIRMED]

Dice’s voice slipped in immediately.

“Oh good, we’re not even pretending anymore.”

A beat.

Then

“Textbook, really. Efficient acquisition, rapid bonding, immediate reproductive confirmation… honestly, I’m impressed.”

[NOTIFICATION: BETA SUCCESSFULLY IMPREGNATED BY SIRE]

[REPRODUCTIVE CLAIM: ABSOLUTE]

“…You really went all in, didn’t you?”

[SIRE IDENTIFICATION: ALICE INSPIRA CONFIRMED]

[GESTATION PROCESS: INITIATED]

[HOST STATUS: STABLE]

[OFFSPRING CLASSIFICATION: PENDING]

The panel glitched again.

Then added

[PACK HIERARCHY LOCKED]

[SEPARATION: IMPOSSIBLE]

[RECALL POINT: HOST BODY]

Dice hummed.

“Oh this is messy. I love it.”

[WARNING: ALPHA PSYCHOLOGICAL STATE UNSTABLE]

[WARNING: BETA DEPENDENCY ****]

[SUGGESTION: CONTINUE MANAGEMENT OF BETA UNIT]

[RECOMMENDATION: POSITIVE REINFORCEMENT / DISCIPLINE CYCLE]

Dice snorted softly in her head.

“Try not to break your new toy too quickly, yeah? Or do. Honestly, I’m curious which way you’ll go.”

Silence.

Heavy.

Absolute.

Nia looked like she wanted to disappear.

“…I was going to tell you privately,” she said quickly, voice small, embarrassed, ears flattened against her head. “I didn’t think I didn’t want to just ”

Maria blinked.

Once.

Then twice.

Then very slowly looked between Alice and Nia.

“…Oh,” she said.

Kai’s grip on Alice tightened slightly again.

“…Oh,” he repeated, quieter.

Alice didn’t speak.

Didn’t move.

Her gaze stayed locked on the panel.

On the words.

Then

Her eyes shifted.

Down.

To Nia.

Still small.

Still flushed.

Still looking like she was waiting to be judged.

Alice stared at her for a long moment.

Then

Her lips curled.

Slow.

Sharp.

Dangerous.

“…Of course you are,” she said.

Nia blinked.

“…What?”

Alice stepped forward.

Closed the distance in a single motion.

Her hand came up

Gripping Nia’s chin lightly.

Tilting her face up.

Not rough.

Not gentle.

Just

Claiming.

“You really don’t do anything halfway my little breedable bunny,” Alice continued.

Nia’s breath caught.

“I I didn’t mean to I mean I did I just ”

“Relax.”

The word cut through her completely.

Nia went still instantly.

Alice leaned down slightly, eyes locked on hers.

“You’re mine,” she said flatly.

A beat.

“So that tracks.”

Nia’s entire face went red again.

Completely.

Utterly.

“…O-okay,” she whispered.

Maria let out a soft laugh behind them.

“…Wow,” she said. “You really don’t do anything halfway.”

Kai didn’t laugh.

He just held onto Alice a little tighter.

Still watching.

Still processing.

Alice didn’t look away from Nia.

Didn’t let go.

Her thumb shifted slightly under Nia’s chin.

Tilting her just a bit more.

Alice didn’t hesitate.

The moment stretched just long enough for Nia to look up at her wide-eyed, flushed, still reeling from everything.

Then Alice moved.

Her hand tightened slightly under Nia’s chin, steadying her, anchoring her in place as she leaned down

And kissed her.

Claiming.

Possessive.

A statement more than affection.

A thin, wet line of saliva stretched between their lips when she pulled back, catching the light for just a second before snapping.

Alice didn’t react to it.

Didn’t care.

Her grip stayed firm.

“You’re mine,” she said again.

Nia nodded immediately, breath hitching, entire body trembling under the weight of it.

“Y-yes…”

“…Good.”

Alice released her just as abruptly.

“Stay here.”

Nia blinked.

“…What?”

“With Maria,” Alice said, already turning away. “You need someone watching you.”

Her eyes flicked once toward Kai.

“And someone to keep the jealous puppy from doing something stupid.”

Kai stiffened immediately.

“…Hey ”

Too late.

Alice was already there.

Her hand caught his wrist firm, unyielding and she pulled.

“Come on.”

Kai stumbled after her, tail flicking sharply, ears twitching as he tried to keep up.

Behind them

Nia swayed slightly where she stood, still dazed, still flushed, still completely overwhelmed as Maria caught her with a quiet laugh and steadied her.

“…Yeah, you’re not going anywhere,” Maria murmured.

The door slammed.

Alice didn’t check the room.

Didn’t care whose it was.

She shoved the nearest one open, dragged Kai inside, and kicked it shut behind them with enough **** to rattle the frame.

Silence hit.

Then

“That’s not fair.”

Kai’s voice cracked immediately.

He pulled his arm free, stepping back, chest rising and falling too fast as his tail lashed sharply behind him.

“That’s just that’s not fair, Alice.”

Alice leaned back against the door, arms crossing loosely as she watched him.

Unbothered.

“…What isn’t.”

Kai stared at her like she had to be joking.

“All of it,” he snapped, running a hand through his hair. “Her that the whole ” he gestured helplessly, words failing him.

“She gets to just ” he swallowed hard, voice dropping. “She gets to carry your kid and I just what? Stand there?”

Alice tilted her head slightly.

Still calm.

Still composed.

“…You’re cute when you’re jealous.”

That didn’t help.

Kai flushed immediately.

“I’m serious.”

“I know.”

Her eyes tracked him slowly, deliberately.

Taking him in.

And she didn’t miss anything.

The way his tail flicked.

The way his chest rose and fell.

The way his body slender, soft in places it shouldn’t be, sharp in others looked almost unfairly pretty even when he was upset.

Small waist.

Soft thighs.

That androgynous build that made it very, very easy to imagine…

Alice’s gaze lingered.

“…You really are built wrong,” she muttered under her breath.

Kai blinked.

“…What?”

Alice pushed off the door and stepped toward him.

Slow.

Measured.

Predatory.

“If you wanted,” she said casually, “I could fix that.”

Kai froze.

“…Fix ?”

Alice shrugged one shoulder.

“I could ask my sister.”

A beat.

Her lips curled.

“I could make you a girl by the end of the day.”

Kai’s face went completely red.

“W-what?!”

Alice didn’t stop.

Didn’t even slow.

“Then I could breed you instead,” she added bluntly. “Solve your jealousy problem immediately.”

Kai made a **** sound.

“N-no !”

Alice paused in front of him, eyebrow lifting.

“No?”

“I didn’t say I wanted to be a girl!” he snapped, flustered, embarrassed, tail puffing out behind him.

Alice studied him for a second.

Then shrugged.

“Shame. You’d be a cute one.”

Kai sputtered.

“I’m already that’s not that’s not the point!”

“Then what is.”

That stopped him.

Completely.

His breath hitched.

His hands clenched slightly at his sides as he tried to **** the words out.

“…I just ” he swallowed hard. “I wanted to… make something with you.”

Alice didn’t interrupt.

Didn’t mock.

Just watched.

Focused.

Kai’s voice dropped, quieter now, more **** than before.

“…I wanted to be the one who…” he trailed off, face burning. “…who gets you pregnant.”

Silence.

Heavy.

Real.

For the first time

Alice’s expression flickered.

Just slightly.

Something sharp.

Something caught off guard.

That

That hit somewhere it wasn’t supposed to.

And she hated that it did.

Her pride bristled instantly, shoving the reaction down before it could show.

Before he could see it.

Because that

That was different.

That wasn’t taking.

That wasn’t claiming.

That was

Submission.

Her submission.

And the thought alone made heat crawl up the back of her neck in a way she absolutely refused to acknowledge.

So she didn’t.

Instead

Her smile snapped back into place.

Sharp.

Predatory.

Deflecting.

“…Wow,” she said slowly.

A step closer.

Invading his space again.

“Are you asking to breed me?”

Kai froze.

“…I ”

Alice leaned in.

Close enough that he had to tilt his head back just slightly to meet her eyes.

Her voice dropped.

Low.

Teasing.

Dangerous.

“Because that’s what it sounds like,” she continued. “You, asking me to let you knock me up.”

Kai’s entire body went rigid.

“I didn’t I mean I just ”

Alice didn’t let him recover.

Didn’t let him hide behind it.

Her fingers came up, catching lightly under his chin this time mirroring what she’d done to Nia, but slower.

More deliberate.

“…Say it properly,” she murmured.

Kai’s breath hitched.

His tail stilled.

And after a long, painful second

“…I want to,” he admitted, barely above a whisper.

Alice held his gaze.

Unblinking.

Then

Her grin widened.

All teeth.

All arrogance.

All control.

“…Careful,” she said softly.

A pause.

Then, with that same aggressive, defensive flirtation bleeding through

“Because I don’t do things halfway.”

Her thumb pressed slightly under his chin.

“Be a good boy and show me your devotion and maybe I'll let you.”

Kai's knees hit the floor before he'd even fully processed the command.

Instinct.

Need.

Something deeper than either.

His hands trembled as he reached for Alice's waistband fingers fumbling with the button, the zipper, his breath coming in short, **** gasps that fogged the air between them.

Alice watched him.

Impassive.

Expectant.

"Slower," she said.

Kai froze.

His eyes flicked up wide and **** and so fucking pretty when they were wet like that searching her face for approval.

"I said slower," Alice repeated. "You want to worship me? Then do it right."

Kai swallowed hard.

Nodded.

His fingers steadied.

Barely.

The button came undone with a soft pop.

Then the zipper metal teeth parting one by one, the sound impossibly loud in the quiet room.

Alice's scent hit him immediately.

Heavy and thick and overwhelming filling his lungs, clouding his thoughts, making his cock twitch painfully in his pants. He hadn't even seen her yet and he was already hard.

Already ****.

"Keep going," Alice murmured above him.

Kai obeyed.

His fingers hooked into the waistband of her pants pulling down slowly, reverently, like he was unwrapping something sacred.

And then

There.

Fourteen inches of thick, black canine cock.

Half-hard already.

The tapered tip glistening with precum.

That heavy knot at the base, swollen and waiting.

And beneath it

Her balls.

God, her balls.

Heavy and full and perfect hanging low between her thighs, they made Kai's mouth water just looking at them.

He could smell them from here.

Sweat and musk and Alice concentrated and potent and absolutely intoxicating.

His cock throbbed.

"...beautiful," he breathed.

Alice's lips curled.

"I know."

Kai leaned in.

Slowly.

Reverently.

His nose brushed against the underside of Alice's shaft first inhaling deeply, letting her scent fill his lungs completely. His eyes fluttered closed.

Heaven.

This was heaven.

His lips parted slightly as he nuzzled lower tracing the length of her cock with his cheek, feeling the heat radiating off her skin, the way her shaft pulsed with each heartbeat.

Lower.

Lower.

Until his face pressed against her balls.

The smell was overwhelming.

Thick and musky and so intensely Alice that Kai felt dizzy just breathing it in. His whole body shuddered as he buried his face against them nuzzling into that warm, heavy weight like it was the only thing that mattered.

Because it was.

Right now, in this moment, nothing else existed.

Just Alice.

Just her cock.

Just her perfect, beautiful balls pressing against his face.

"Good boy," Alice murmured above him.

Kai whimpered.

His tongue darted out.

The first lick was tentative.

Gentle.

Just the tip of his tongue dragging across the underside of her sac tasting salt and musk and something uniquely Alice. Her skin was warm beneath his lips, twitching at the contact.

Kai moaned.

Couldn't help it.

The sound vibrated against her balls, making Alice's breath hitch just slightly.

Encouragement.

He licked again.

Longer this time.

Broader.

His tongue dragged from the bottom of her sac all the way up tracing the seam, feeling the weight of her balls shifting against his face as he worked.

"That's it," Alice breathed. "Worship them."

Kai didn't need to be told twice.

He pressed his face deeper into her crotch.

Nuzzling.

Inhaling.

Every breath filled his lungs with her scent thick and heady and absolutely addictive. His tongue worked constantly, lapping at her balls with **** devotion, coating them in saliva until they glistened.

His hands came up shaking slightly to cup them from below.

Heavy.

So fucking heavy.

Full of cum.

Full of

Kai's cock throbbed painfully at the thought.

All that cum.

All that seed.

Just waiting to be released.

Into him.

Through him.

He wanted it.

Needed it.

But first

Worship.

He sucked one ball into his mouth.

Alice grunted.

Her hand came down fingers threading through Kai's hair, gripping loosely but present. A reminder of who was in control.

As if he could forget.

As if he would ever forget.

Kai moaned around the heavy orb in his mouth, tongue swirling around it, sucking gently as his other hand cradled its twin. The weight of it on his tongue was perfect warm and full and absolutely divine.

He could feel Alice's pulse through the thin skin.

Steady.

Strong.

His cock leaked precum into his pants.

Untouched.

Ignored.

This wasn't about him.

This was about her.

He released the first ball with a wet pop.

Immediately moved to the second.

Sucking it into his mouth with the same reverence, the same **** need. His tongue worked constantly lapping and swirling and worshipping as Alice's grip tightened slightly in his hair.

"Fuck," she breathed. "You really were made for this."

Kai whimpered around her ball.

Yes.

He was.

Made for this.

Made for her.

Every part of him existed to serve Alice to worship her cock, her balls, her everything. He'd known it from the moment he'd first seen her.

Known it in his bones.

And now

Now he was proving it.

He let her ball slip from his mouth.

Looked up.

Alice's face was flushed just slightly, barely visible beneath her composed exterior but Kai could see it. Could see the effect he was having.

It made his heart sing.

"More," Alice commanded.

Kai nodded.

"Yes, Alice."

His voice was wrecked already hoarse and breathy and **** but he didn't care.

He leaned back in.

This time, he tried to take both.

His mouth stretched wide wider than should have been possible as he sucked both of Alice's balls past his lips. The weight of them on his tongue was immense heavy and full and absolutely perfect.

He couldn't breathe properly.

Didn't care.

Just kept sucking.

Worshipping.

His tongue worked between them, tracing every ridge and contour, memorizing the shape of them. Saliva dripped down his chin in thick strings, making a mess of everything, but Alice didn't seem to mind.

If anything, she seemed to approve.

"Good boy," she murmured. "Such a good fucking boy."

Kai's eyes rolled back slightly.

Good boy.

The words hit him like a physical **** pleasure sparking through his entire body, making his cock twitch and leak even more.

He redoubled his efforts.

Minutes passed.

Maybe longer.

Kai lost track of time completely lost in the taste and smell and feel of Alice's balls in his mouth. His jaw ached. His tongue was tired. But he didn't stop.

Couldn't stop.

Not until Alice told him to.

Not until she was satisfied.

Eventually

"Enough."

Alice's grip tightened.

Pulled him back.

Kai whimpered as her balls slipped from his mouth wet and glistening with his saliva, hanging heavy between her thighs.

Beautiful.

"Look at the mess you made," Alice observed.

Kai flushed.

Her balls were covered dripping with spit, strings of saliva still connecting them to his lips. His chin was soaked. His face was a mess.

He'd never been happier.

"Sorry," he whispered.

Not meaning it.

Alice knew.

Her lips curled.

"Don't be."

A pause.

"Now do the same to my cock."

Kai's breath caught.

His eyes flicked up to the fourteen inches of thick, black meat waiting for him. Still half-hard. Still leaking precum from that tapered tip.

Perfect.

He leaned in.

His lips brushed against the head first.

Gentle.

Reverent.

The taste of precum hit his tongue immediately salty and thick and absolutely divine. He moaned softly, letting his lips part around the tip, taking just the first inch into his mouth.

Warm.

Heavy.

Perfect.

Alice's hand stayed in his hair guiding but not pushing, letting him set the pace.

For now.

Kai knew it wouldn't last.

Knew eventually Alice would take over would fuck his face the way she always did, use him like the toy he was.

He was counting on it.

But first

Worship.

He pulled back slightly.

Let her cock slip from his lips.

Then leaned in again pressing his face against the shaft, nuzzling along its length the way he had with her balls. Inhaling deeply.

God, the smell.

Stronger here.

More concentrated.

Musk and heat and power radiating off her cock in waves that made his head spin.

His tongue darted out.

Traced a long, slow line from base to tip.

Alice shivered.

Good.

He did it again.

And again.

Covering every inch of her shaft with his tongue lapping at the ridges and veins, tracing the outline of her knot, worshipping every part of her with **** devotion.

"That's it," Alice breathed. "Show me how much you love it."

Kai moaned.

"I love it," he whispered against her cock. "I love it so much, Alice. Your cock is perfect. You're perfect."

His voice cracked.

"I'd do anything for you."

Alice's grip tightened.

"Prove it."

Kai took a deep breath.

Then took her into his mouth.

The first few inches went easily.

Her tapered tip slid past his lips, over his tongue, pressing against the back of his throat. He gagged slightly instinctively but **** himself to relax.

More.

He needed more.

His head bobbed forward.

Another inch.

Two.

Three.

His throat bulged around her girth the outline of her cock visible from the outside as it **** its way deeper. Tears pricked at the corners of his eyes.

He didn't stop.

Couldn't stop.

Not until

His nose pressed against her pelvis.

All fourteen inches.

Buried.

Alice groaned.

Low.

Satisfied.

"Fuck," she breathed. "Good boy."

Kai's eyes rolled back.

His cock pulsed in his pants untouched, ignored, leaking constantly.

He didn't care.

All that mattered was Alice.

All that mattered was this.

He held there for as long as he could.

Throat spasming around her cock.

Unable to breathe.

Refusing to pull back.

Until finally finally his body's survival instincts kicked in and he was **** to retreat.

He pulled back with a gasp drool and precum stretching between his lips and her cock in thick, obscene strings.

"A-Alice," he choked out.

She looked down at him.

Expectant.

"Again."

He dove back in.

Over and over.

Taking her to the hilt.

Holding.

Pulling back.

Worshipping.

His throat was raw.

His jaw ached.

But he didn't stop.

Not when Alice's breath started coming faster.

Not when her grip tightened in his hair.

Not when her hips began to twitch fighting the urge to thrust.

"Close," she grunted.

Kai moaned around her cock.

Please.

Please please please.

"Where do you want it?" Alice asked.

Her voice was strained now.

Close.

Kai pulled back just enough to speak.

"Anywhere," he gasped. "Everywhere. Please, Alice please "

Alice's lips curled.

"Good answer."

She shoved his head back down.

And came.

The first rope hit the back of his throat.

Hot.

Thick.

Endless.

Kai swallowed desperately trying to keep up, trying to take everything but there was too much. Far too much.

Cum flooded his mouth.

Overflowed.

Spilled from the corners of his lips in thick white streams.

His stomach filled.

Swelled.

And still Alice kept cumming.

Kai's eyes rolled back.

His body shuddered.

And then

He came.

Untouched.

His cock pulsed in his pants shooting rope after rope of cum into his underwear, soaking through the fabric. His whole body convulsed with each spurt, overwhelmed and overstimulated and absolutely ruined.

All from worship.

All from her.

When Alice finally finished

She pulled out slowly.

Let the last few spurts paint Kai's face.

Thick ropes of cum landing across his cheeks, his lips, his closed eyes.

Marking him.

Claiming him.

Kai knelt there.

Covered.

Ruined.

Happy.

"...thank you," he whispered.

His voice was wrecked.

Hoarse.

Perfect.

Alice looked down at him.

For a moment, something flickered in her eyes.

Something almost soft.

Then it was gone.

"You're welcome," she said simply.

A pause.

"Now clean up. We're not done yet."

Kai shivered.

"Yes, Alice."

Alice moved first.

Didn't rush.

Didn't need to.

Her hands found the hem of her robe pulling it up and over her head in one smooth motion, letting it fall carelessly to the floor. Her bra followed immediately after, unclasped and discarded without ceremony.

Kai watched.

Transfixed.

Every inch of skin she revealed made his breath catch the hard lines of muscle beneath soft fur, the way her body seemed to radiate power even in stillness. She was built massive and imposing and absolutely perfect.

Her pants came next.

Already undone from before.

She pushed them down her thighs, stepped out of them, kicked them aside.

Then her boxers.

Gone.

And there she was.

Naked.

Fourteen inches of thick, black canine cock hanging heavy between her legs.

Those perfect, heavy balls swaying slightly with each movement.

And beneath them

Oh.

Kai's breath stopped.

Her pussy.

He'd almost forgotten amidst everything else, amidst the overwhelming presence of her cock that she had both.

But there it was.

Pink and glistening and perfect tucked beneath her balls, barely visible unless you knew to look.

His cock throbbed painfully.

Breed her.

The thought hit him like a punch to the gut.

Breed her breed her breed her.

He **** it down.

Not yet.

Not without permission.

Alice walked to the bed.

The maid's bed small and modest and absolutely inadequate for what was about to happen.

She didn't care.

Climbed onto it.

Lay back.

Her massive frame took up most of the mattress, limbs sprawling carelessly as she settled into position. Her cock lay heavy against her stomach still half-hard, still glistening with Kai's saliva and her own cum.

Her balls rested between her thighs.

Heavy.

Full.

Her pussy peeked out beneath them.

Waiting.

Alice's eyes found Kai.

Still kneeling on the floor.

Still covered in her cum.

Still staring.

"Strip," she commanded.

Kai's hands moved before his brain caught up.

Trembling fingers found the hem of his shirt pulling it up, over his head, letting it fall somewhere behind him. He didn't care where.

Didn't care about anything except obeying.

His pants came next.

Fumbling with the button.

The zipper.

Pushing them down his thighs along with his cum-soaked panties.

He stepped out of them.

Stood there.

Naked.

His body was everything Alice's wasn't.

Small where she was large.

Soft where she was hard.

Delicate.

Narrow shoulders and a slim waist and hips that curved just slightly just enough to make him look almost feminine from certain angles. His cock stood proud between his legs smaller than average, cute more than impressive still leaking from his earlier orgasm.

Alice's eyes raked over him slowly.

Appreciatively.

"Come here," she said.

Kai moved.

Climbed onto the bed.

Positioned himself between Alice's spread thighs kneeling there, small and naked and desperately aroused, waiting for instruction.

Alice's cock twitched.

Already responding to his proximity.

"You know what to do," she murmured.

Kai nodded.

"Yes, Alice."

He leaned in.

His lips found her cock first.

A gentle kiss against the tip.

Reverent.

Worshipful.

He could still taste himself on her the remnants of his earlier devotion mixed with her precum and cum. The combination made his head spin.

His tongue darted out.

Traced the slit.

Gathered the fresh precum beading there.

Ambrosia.

"That's it," Alice breathed above him. "Slow. Loving."

Kai moaned softly.

Loving.

Yes.

That's exactly what this was.

He took her into his mouth.

Slowly this time.

Savoring.

The first inch slipped past his lips warm and heavy on his tongue. He sucked gently, swirling his tongue around the tapered head, memorizing every ridge and contour.

Perfect.

Another inch.

Two.

Three.

Her cock filled his mouth completely pressing against his cheeks, his tongue, the roof of his mouth. He could feel her pulse through the sensitive flesh.

Alive.

Powerful.

Hers.

He pulled back slightly.

Pushed forward again.

Establishing a slow, loving rhythm.

This wasn't like before.

Before had been ****.

Frantic.

Needy.

This was different.

This was worship.

True worship.

The kind that came from somewhere deep inside from a place that recognized Alice as something more. Something to be served. Something to be adored.

Kai's eyes fluttered closed as he worked.

His hands came up one cradling her balls gently, the other wrapping around the base of her shaft. Holding her. Supporting her. Serving her.

His head bobbed slowly.

Up.

Down.

Up.

Down.

Taking her deeper with each pass.

Not rushing.

Never rushing.

Just... loving.

Alice's hand found his hair.

Not gripping this time.

Just... resting.

Fingers threading through the soft strands, petting him gently as he worked.

"Good boy," she murmured.

The words sent a shiver down Kai's spine.

His cock pulsed.

Leaked.

Ignored.

"Such a good boy for me."

Kai moaned around her shaft.

The vibration made Alice's breath hitch.

Her fingers tightened slightly.

"Keep going. Don't stop until I tell you."

Kai had no intention of stopping.

Ever.

Minutes passed.

Long, slow, blissful minutes.

Kai lost himself in the rhythm the taste of her on his tongue, the weight of her in his mouth, the warmth of her balls against his palm. His entire world narrowed to this.

Her.

Nothing else existed.

Nothing else mattered.

His throat had grown accustomed to her girth relaxing around her cock as he took her deeper and deeper with each pass. Not quite to the hilt not yet but close.

So close.

Tears leaked from his eyes.

Not from pain.

From devotion.

From the overwhelming rightness of serving her like this.

This is what I was made for.

The thought echoed through his empty mind.

This. Her. Forever.

"Stop."

Kai froze.

Alice's voice was low.

Different.

He pulled back slowly letting her cock slip from his lips with a soft, wet sound. Strings of saliva connected them still.

He looked up.

Waiting.

Hoping.

Alice's eyes were heavy-lidded.

Aroused.

But there was something else there too.

Something he couldn't quite read.

"Lie down," she said.

Kai blinked.

"...what?"

"On your back. Between my legs."

A pause.

"Face up."

Kai's heart stopped.

Face up.

That meant

His breath caught.

"Alice..."

"Do it."

Kai obeyed.

He shifted position sliding down, repositioning himself until he lay flat on his back between Alice's spread thighs. His head rested just below her crotch.

Her balls hung directly above his face.

Heavy.

Full.

Perfect.

And beneath them

Her pussy.

Right there.

Close enough to taste.

Close enough to

Breed.

His cock throbbed painfully.

"Good," Alice murmured.

She shifted slightly.

Lifted her balls with one hand.

Exposing herself.

"Now lick."

Kai's brain short-circuited.

Her pussy was right there.

Pink and glistening and absolutely perfect the folds slightly parted, her arousal evident in the slick coating her inner thighs.

He could smell her.

God, he could smell her.

Different from her cock, still Alice, but sweeter somehow. Headier. More intimate.

His mouth watered.

"I said lick," Alice repeated.

Settled against his face.

Heavy.

Warm.

Resting on his forehead, his eyes, his nose covering half his face in soft, furred weight while her pussy remained exposed.

Available.

Waiting.

"Don't make me tell you again."

Kai's tongue darted out.

The first taste nearly made him cum.

Sweet nectar.

Alice.

He moaned the sound muffled as his tongue traced along her folds. Tentative at first. Then bolder.

Worshipful.

Her pussy was soaked.

Arousal coating his tongue with every pass, flooding his senses with her taste. He lapped at her desperately tracing her outer lips, her inner lips, circling her clit without quite touching it.

Teasing.

Worshipping.

Above him, Alice groaned.

Low.

Satisfied.

"That's it," she breathed. "Just like that."

Her hand came down pressing against the back of his head, pushing his face harder against her cunt.

Kai moaned.

His tongue plunged deeper.

Inside her.

The taste was overwhelming.

Concentrated.

Her inner walls clenched around his tongue warm and wet and absolutely divine. He fucked her with it thrusting in and out, lapping at everything he could reach.

He couldn't breathe.

Didn't want to breathe.

Just wanted to drown in her.

Forever.

His nose pressed against her taint.

Inhaling deeply.

Alice.

The smell of her balls was overwhelming this close filling his lungs completely, clouding his thoughts until nothing existed except her.

His cock throbbed between his legs.

****.

Ignored.

He wanted

God, he wanted

Breed her.

The thought screamed through his mind.

Breed her breed her BREED HER.

His hips bucked involuntarily.

Seeking friction.

Finding none.

His cock slapped against his stomach hard and leaking and absolutely aching.

But he didn't touch it.

Couldn't touch it.

Not without permission.

Instead

He licked harder.

His tongue traced back up to her clit.

Found it.

Swirled around it.

Alice's hips jerked.

"Fuck "

Her grip tightened on his head.

Kai moaned.

Yes.

He sucked her clit into his mouth.

Gentle.

Loving.

Worshipful.

His tongue flicked against the sensitive nub fast and light and relentless as his nose pressed into her folds and her balls smothered half his face.

He couldn't see.

Could barely breathe.

Didn't care.

This was where he belonged.

This was his purpose.

Serving Alice.

Pleasuring Alice.

Worshipping Alice.

With everything he had.

With everything he was.

"Good boy," Alice panted above him.

Her voice was strained now.

Close.

"Such a good fuck such a good boy "

Kai redoubled his efforts.

His tongue worked frantically circling her clit, plunging into her cunt, tracing her folds worshipping every inch of her pussy with **** devotion.

His hands came up.

Found her thighs.

Gripped them.

Not to push away never to push away just to hold on.

To anchor himself as he served her.

Alice's breathing grew ragged.

Her hips started to move grinding against his face, fucking herself on his tongue.

Using him.

Taking her pleasure from him.

Kai moaned.

Let her.

Let her use his mouth however she wanted.

Let her smother him with her balls.

Let her drown him in her pussy.

He was hers.

Every part of him.

Forever.

"Close," Alice gasped.

Her grip turned painful.

"Don't you dare stop "

Kai didn't.

Couldn't.

He sucked and licked and worshipped with everything he had tongue working frantically, desperately, lovingly determined to give her what she needed.

What she deserved.

His lungs burned.

His jaw ached.

His cock throbbed.

None of it mattered.

Only Alice.

Only this.

Alice came.

Her pussy clenched around his tongue spasming, pulsing, flooding his mouth with her release.

Sweet.

Tangy.

Perfect.

Kai swallowed desperately.

Trying to take everything.

Trying to worship even her orgasm.

Above him, Alice's body shuddered.

Her balls twitched against his chin.

Her cock jerked slapping against her stomach, spurting precum across her abs.

She was cumming from both.

Kai's mind shattered.

When she finally came down

Kai was still licking.

Gently now.

Soothing.

Loving.

Cleaning up every drop of her release with soft, careful passes of his tongue.

Alice's grip loosened.

Her hand moved from his head to his hair.

Petting.

"Good boy," she murmured.

Her voice was soft.

Satisfied.

"Such a good boy."

Kai whimpered.

His cock pulsed between his legs still hard, still leaking, still ****.

Breed her.

The thought wouldn't leave.

Please let me breed her.

But he didn't say it.

Didn't dare say it.

Not without permission.

Instead

He kept licking.

Worshipping.

Waiting.

For whatever she wanted next.

Alice shifted.

Lifted her balls off his face.

Kai blinked eyes adjusting to the light after being smothered for so long. His face was a mess covered in her slick, her sweat, his own saliva.

Beautiful.

Alice looked down at him.

Studied him.

His **** expression.

His aching cock.

The way his whole body trembled with need.

"You want something," she observed.

Not a question.

Kai swallowed.

"I..."

His voice was wrecked.

Hoarse.

Ruined.

"I want..."

He couldn't say it.

Couldn't.

Alice's eyes narrowed.

"Say it."

A command.

Final.

Kai's breath caught.

"...I want to breed you."

The words came out small.

****.

Begging.

"Please, Alice. Please let me let me put a baby in you. Let me I need please "

His voice cracked.

Broke.

Tears leaked from his eyes.

"Please."

Alice stared down at him.

Silent.

Considering.

For a long, agonizing moment

Nothing.

Then

Her lips curled.

Just slightly.