Run into something on the way.

You stand.

It was only a nap. You didn't care to change into pajamas or anything, so minus your footwear, you're still dressed in your comfortable, casual attire. Though if there's one thing these trousers don't do, it's cover up the strain of Kyle Jr. stretching the front stitching to its very limits. Last night was a lot of fun. Not every party needs to lead to an orgy. It was a load off, just relaxing, drinking, and laughing with friends. That being said, as Yin stands before you with a plump bosom being squeezed by a crimson string, above a maid outfit that's so alluring--both cute and sexy--you look her over with a glance far from subtle.

On the other side, she isn't so different. When her eyes trail downward, her gaze lingers upon the bulge below. Quickly, her golden eyes snap back up, and she blushes heavily. Her tail sways. Self-consciously, she begins to thread her fingernails back through her hair in an unnecessarily attempt to fix herself up.

"You've been such a good girl, Yin," you whisper gently.

A shiver travels down her spine. "Oh M-Master," she stutters out. "I'm so happy to hear those words coming from you. You s-said you like my new dress, right?"

You place a hand to her chin, and nudge her attention upward into your eyes. "It's devilishly cute."

She smiles, and then she giggles. "Uhm. Is there anything else I can do for you, Master?"

Your finger caresses down her cheek, and then stops at the frilly choker around her neck. When you touch it, she gasps quietly and freezes up. Curious, you explore further, and run your thumb along the soft material. It stretches, and doesn't feel like the same sort of accessory Amara has. Though your eyes catch something as you give it a tug. Along the interior, there's some sort of writing.

"It w-was Luna's idea!" she cries.

You look back to her face. She's completely flushed. It's so cute that you can't help but lean in and kiss her on the lips. Your hand pulls away from the choker and embraces the side of her head, which you hold firmly as the two of you taste one another for a lengthy moment. She's extremely warm. With each push forward, kissing her again and again, you bring out another moan louder and more **** than the last. Finally, you pull your lips slowly from hers, and then once again look down to see what's written on the inside of the garment.

"It says," you read. "If lost, return to Kyle Warren."

Her eyes look like they're about to cry.

"Woah. That's hilarious, Yin, but--"

"It's embarrassing, but I think it's cute!" she blurts out. "It's like... Well, if somebody finds me, th-they'll know I'm y-yours, Master."

Your touch caresses upward, through her hair and eventually to grasp one of her horns. By the look in her eyes, she loves it. "I--"

"Let me give you what you like, Master," she says while pushing her hands up against your chest. Her lips curl into a panting smile--tongue between her teeth. She bites her lip, and nudges her body into yours--thigh between your legs.

You tighten your grip on her horn. With your other, you wrap your fingers around her chest, and then pull her into a tight embrace. You **** her face up against yours for another kiss, this time a time deep into her mouth. Her eyes roll back. As she moans more and more, she eventually opens her eyes and attempts to speak.

After getting your fill, you allow her to do so.

"Master," she whispers. "Let me do what I said. I want to give you what you like."

When you stare into your eyes, you see a ravenous hunger. She may appear cute at first glance, but as stated previously, she's far from innocent. Right now it would be obvious to anyone, but with your Kitty Sense, you feel something more. You know her will at this point. You know what she desires. Even without this extra sense, you'd make the right decision. Yin loves nothing more than serving you. She would do anything you told her to do, and she especially loves the command. When you give her a task, she's at her happiest. And right now, even though she's the one who initiated, it's clear she's wanting you to take the reins.

You squeeze her horn tight and speak in a demanding tone. "Yin."

She perks up. "Y-Yes?!"

"Yes, what?"

"Yes, Master! Yes, Master!"

"Bend over."

Her body shudders with ecstasy. Without hesitation, she does as she's told and leans her torso down against the edge of the bed--butt perked up into the air.

You slowly undo your belt. After dropping it at your side, you allow your trousers to drop to the ground. Next, you take hold of your underwear, and at this point, not even an explosion right outside the bedchamber door could pull away her attention glancing back. You free the dragon, and it rises up not far from her rear. Immediately, hips tremble.

It's such an alluring view. The skirt she wears now is even shorter than the one she's always worn before. You can clearly see the curved of her cute ass. The underwear she's wearing is lacy and black--quite sexy lingerie, betraying any innocent visage. You wake up, and press your palm against her cheek. You feel the smooth, warm, red skin of her ass, and as you caress up to her panties, she shivers. You can hear the quiet whisper of a moan under her breath.

You grab her horn, and then lean in closer to whisper, "You should wet it first."

Her heart skips a beat. Excitedly, she turns around, and is instantly faced with the towering shadow of your tool. But with a lick of her lips, she grabs it with both hands, and slurps it down. She moans with each push to her throat, and it seems like whenever you share such a moment with Yin, she does a better job than the time before. It's obvious she's been practising. After a moment, she pops it from her mouth and looks up with pleading eyes. "Is that enough, Master?"

"Plenty. Now get back into position."

She nods quickly and returns to pointing her cheeks up for you to admire--for you to grab and squeeze, and for you to part open.

First you slip down her underwear. They tickle down her legs until they hit the floor with a wet slap.

You crawl over to kiss her cheek. Slowly, you wrap your fingers around one of her horns, and give it a playful tug back. The showing of dominance has great effect on her body. She heats up. Her thighs shake, and she starts to grind up against your dick. You then bring said weapon down to tease between her cheeks. Then carefully, you grasp her hip, and at last you deliver to her what she desires most. You push your shaft into her ass.

It's hot--even moreso than the outside. It's also extremely tight. Your wet cock slips inside. Tough you still need to be careful first, you have a feeling she's been training herself while you've been away. It's a comedic sight, to imagine her practising with all manner of phallic objects, waiting for you to ask for her ass again. She must love it. To be anal trained is surely one of the most submissive things a sub could be asked to do, and there's no doubt in your mind that Yin is the happiest when your dick inside her. You groan as you push it in deep, and then slowly to start, you buck your hips and begin to fuck her in the ass.

Yin squeezes the quilt on the bed. "Ooh, Master~!" she cries. "It feels so good."

"You're so tight, Yin. I can barely handle it."

She smiles wide and bites her lip. "Ah... D-Don't stop. Keep going. I can take it!"

Trusting her words, you pick up the pace. Next you grab both of her horns, tugging them back to an immediate moan from her lips. You ride her like a motorcycle, pounding her soft, bouncing cheeks to the tantalizing song of her stuttering gasps of euphoria. The bed squeezes as you push her down harder against the mattress. It seems the weight of your body pining her down is almost as pleasurable as your meat between her legs. Her mind is spinning. You release one of her horns to give her rump a firm, rippling smack, and then you position yourself to more comfortably grasp her hip. Now you can truly lead her to the finale.

"F-Fill me, Master~!" she pleads.

Relieving any resistance, you decide it's time to open the flood gates and do exactly what she requested. She's done outstandingly well, remembering what you did with her all that time ago. Her practice has paid off.

"Kyle~!" she cries. "M-Master!

With one powerful burst, you fill up her ass to the point of overflow. You continue to throb hard, absolutely blanketing her ass with a layer of all that's been pent up. You thrust again and again, and all throughout, she gasps and moans with overwhelming delight. It runs down her inner thighs, though it's Yin who's gonna need a cleaning moreso than the bed or the floor. The mess you've made of her, however, has driven her to near orgasm alone.

You gradually slow. Finally, you pull away, leaving her bent over, panting and soaked.

But if that was the finale, this next part is the encore.

You grab her, spin her around, and then pin her to the wall by the door.

"M-Master~!" she gasps. "Wh--Aahh~!"

Two of your fingers slip between her quivering pussy lips. All the strength leaves her body, and she melts in your hand. To keep her up, you push her even harder, and soon you move to drive your dick deep within her body. The sensation of her receiving you inside her at last shatters any poker face she may have had, claiming she had no desire beyond taking you between her tits. She loved that, and would do it countless more times, though her pussy was drenched and waiting for something to penetrate inside.

Harder. Faster.

She doesn't last long at all. It happens almost straight away.

Right by the door frame, you make her cum. She screams with delight--proof of her pleasure dripping down the wall to the floor.

You then bend her over, and fuck her yet again, this time with her tits pressed down against the surface of a desk. The legs of the table creak and bend as you push them to their limits. After a short time, she orgasms. That's two.

Then you grab her thigh, stretch her open, and bounce her up and down on your dick simply within your arms. She clings on, but your strength is all that's needed. She looks you in the eyes and her lids slowly flutter shut. This time, you finish together. Just as she reaches her third climax, you shoot off everything you've built up yet again, this time inside of her body.

Things wind down after that. In time, you personally carry her to the Royal Bath in your arms. You offer first to Bunny Hop there instantaneously, but for one reason or another, she requests the long way around. Despite the steamy waters of the natural spring, you swear she's burning even hotter.