She binds Callum closer to her with a bit of teasing

Esme held the soft, warm body of this adorable human boy tightly against her chest where he was settled neatly in her lap. She could sense the swirling mixture of thoughts and emotions filling his sweet little head, her own psychic awareness growing gradually more attuned to him the longer they spent together. His nervousness and confusion at the looming inspection by the Synod, the sharp pang of missing Phaedra, and far more welcome, the growing comfort he felt nestled now in her own gentle embrace.

She could feel all of them, and every moment she traced her senses across she grew more and more attached to this darling boy who so clearly needed the protection and guidance of alfonians like her and Phaedra. It would be time to take him away very soon, the Synod would be waiting, but Esme decided she could spare a little more time to make sure he saw her as a place of comfort and safety no matter what was to come.

"I'm alright." Callum protested, even as she felt him shiver again in her arms. Still trying to put on a brave face, so adorable, even with his mind an open book to her. "I'm not cold..."

{Yes you are.} Esme cooed, her eyes sparkling as she gazed down into his blue ones. {You mustn't lie to me, naughty boy, I'll always know...} Reaching out with her psychic powers, she gave his cute bare butt a playful but firm smack. He squealed in shock, jumping in her lap at the sharp sting her phantom palm had left across one cheek.

"Sorry..." Callum whimpered, staring up at her meekly with his lip quivering. Even if she had actually been mad at him, the younger alfonian suspected that such an adorable display would have softened her anger rather quickly. As it was, she felt her heart melt, the urge to cuddle and squeeze every inch of this lovely human almost overpowering.

{It's okay, sweetheart, just make sure you remember you can trust me with anything, alright?} As she spoke, her hands wandered all over his naked body, caressing over the soft, pale skin of his chest and belly, making him squirm a little in her lap. {If you're scared, or upset or uncomfortable, you must tell me first, so I can fix it for you straight away.} Impulsively, she reached up and took his cute face between her hands, then leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to his trembling lips. His mouth opened for her even as her tongue slipped forward, flickering teasingly over his own before she drew back, leaving the boy flushed even pinker and breathing a bit hard. {Do you understand that, Callum?} She asked, raising an expectant eyebrow.

"I understand." He nodded meekly.

{Good boy...} Esme smiled at him. Her hands continued their playful journey to touch every inch of his adorable bare body, now tracing over the gentle curve of his back and enjoying the smoothness of his skin against her fingers. That long, wandering caress lingered over his girly hips a moment, before slipping a little lower and finding the soft cheeks of his adorable butt. Callum gasped cutely as she groped his bottom in her fingers, relishing how those smooth globes filled her hands so perfectly, like they were just made to be squeezed, groped and spanked. {Is this making you feel warmer, yet?} She asked, her lips curling into a playful smile as she rolled and squeezed those perfectly supple cheeks in her hands, before spreading them apart to show off his cute little hole.

"Um...yes." Callum flushed. Esme was just as beautiful as Phaedra, and with all the attention from such a stunning redhead his body was certainly feeling a bit warmer. Even after the relentless orgasms she had pounded out of him with her strapon earlier, he felt that familiar tightness of arousal in his belly, his cheeks burning even hotter as he felt her fingers squeezing into his soft cheeks and teasing between them over his tingling hole. Her approach felt quite different to Phaedra's. Where the older alfonian was so sure and commanding in how she touched him, even when she was being gentle, there was something light and playful in how Esme handled him. Her fingers seemed to find and tease across every sensitive part of his body she could reach, setting his nerves alight with tingling sensation. She effortlessly drew the reactions she wanted from him, making him shiver and gasp in her lap as she smiled down at him and admired his every reaction with her sparkling eyes.

Then, as his dick tried to stiffen up, the bright blue cage Phaedra had locked over his dick made it's presence known. The boy gasped as he felt his still-stiffening erection press tight against the cushioned inside of the chastity, thwarting it from going fully hard. It...wasn't painful at least, he could feel the cage had been made of some soft material that wasn't too uncomfortable, but the feeling was still quite strange, especially for a boy who'd never had such an experience before. The tight ball of arousal swelled in his soft belly, but with his dick kept soft it felt like there was nowhere for that feeling to go, leaving him feeling rather hot and unsettled. His fingers fluttered by his sides, knowing that even if he reached between his legs to try and soothe that feeling he'd find only the cage over his dick, locking it firmly away from him.

Phaedra's sweet voice echoed in his mind, telling him to remember who his dick belonged to. With her cage locked so securely over it, and with no way to even touch himself no matter how much he might want to, Callum certainly felt the truth of her words. And...stranger still, his arousal only seemed to swell all the hotter as he considered how the beautiful alien woman who'd taken him in hand now controlled even his erections.

{Mmmhmm, I see what's happening now.} Esme purred then, her voice sounding like a playful cat in the blushing boy's mind. {That naughty little dick of yours is trying to get hard. It wants me to play with it so badly, but I'm afraid we can't do anything with that cute cage Phae put on you. She's ever so protective of you, understandably so, and we're lucky she still allowed me to milk you if it gets too much.} She saw his eyes light up, feeling his eager longing for her to lay him across her lap and do just that, sliding a long, elegant finger inside his ass and rubbing at his sensitive parts until he spurted even through the cage. {Although, I don't think it's quite that time yet.} Esme continued, playfully squashing his hopes just as neatly as she'd raised them. {After all, if I give in and milk you every time you got a little squirmy, we'd have to spend the whole journey with my fingers in your little bottom and we can't have that, can we?}

"No..." Callum shook his head, finding it a bit difficult to think things through right now, but even in the haze of thwarted arousal he trusted Esme to know what was best for him, even when it came to his dick. Just as the younger alfonian had intended.

"Can...you bear it a little longer, just for me?} She asked, leaning in until her beautiful face hovered right in front of his, close enough that they were almost kissing again. {Can you just wait like a good boy until I decide you need to be milked?}

"I can." Callum nodded. He bit his lip, mustering his resolve. Yes, it still felt strange with his dick trying again and again to get hard only to find the cushioned cage holding his erection in check, but...if Esme thought he needed to just endure it, he'd do his best to be good for her.

{Oh, you lovely boy!} Esme squealed. In a flash, she'd stood from the couch, sweeping him up with her in her toned arms. Nestled in her embrace with his legs dangling off the floor, Callum was squashed neatly against her chest, still soft and sexy even if she didn't nearly match Phaedra in bust size. {I know you're going to do just perfect.} She cooed soothingly in his head, supporting his bottom with one hand, while the other patted his back. Then, she kissed him again, only longer and hungrier this time. Callum felt her warm tongue teasing all around his mouth, gently entwining and capturing his own as her soft lips pressed against him. When she broke the kiss, a string of glistening saliva joining his trembling lips to hers, he was left blushing and panting, his eyes wide and glazed with desire as he stared into her gorgeous face. {I'm afraid we have to leave now, Callum.} Esma said then, her words stirring a flicker of anxious fright in Callum's pounding heart even through the daze of arousal. {I know, darling...I wish we could stay here with Phae too, just the three of us, but the Synod has to evaluate you. Otherwise they might use it as an excuse to take you away from us.}

"No..." Callum gasped, his chest. "I...don't want to leave Phaedra! Or you!" Not only would he be torn away from the women he loved, but he'd be stuck then on a strange, alien world without anyone to comfort or guide him! And worse, he might fall into the hands of one of those awful, abusive alfonians the two women had warned him about. They might do horrible things to him, they might hurt him...like his stepmother had! Just the thought made him almost sick with terror, his stomach twisting painfully and the blush fleeing from his cheeks to leave his face ghostly-white as he trembled like a leaf in Esme's arms.

{Callum, it's alright...look at me.} Esme said hurriedly, almost shocked herself at the growing panic in the trembling boy. {Callum, I'm still here!} She projected the words rather more forcibly, ensuring her mental voice filled his mind and blocked out any other thoughts. {I'm here, looking out for you, and I'm not going to let that happen, okay?} The boy blinked blearily, his wide blue eyes focusing back on her at last. He swallowed hard, his pale throat tensing.

"Okay." He nodded. Esme felt his arms wrap around her neck, holding on to her rather tighter now as his naked body nestled against her chest. "I just...want to stay with Phaedra."

{I know you do.} The younger alfonian sighed, her hand once again rubbing soothingly down his back. {And as soon as this business with the Synod is done, I'll take you straight back to her. I just need you to be brave for the next few days, I need you to remember that I'm on your side and that I'm watching out for you, no matter what happens.} Callum sniffled, blinking away a few stray tears that had threatened to spill down his cheeks. He did trust Phaedra and Esme, he knew they wouldn't let anything as bad as that happen to him. He just had to be brave...like she said.

"I'll remember." He whimpered, nuzzling into Esme's toned shoulder. She let out another soothing sigh. "Let's...go." Callum stammered, forcing the words out his tight throat. "The sooner we leave and get this over with, the sooner I can come back, right?"

{That's right.} Esme gently lowered him back down onto trembling legs in front of her. {Now come with me.} She reached out, taking his slightly smaller hand in hers. As she stepped forward back towards the exit to the mansion, Callum followed after her, his bare feet landing lightly on the soft floors. It was only when they stood in front of the spiral doorway, it slid open, and the boy felt the cool outside air tingling on his bare skin that he realized there was another problem here, one he'd somehow managed to forget about.

"Um...what about clothes?" He asked uncertainly, even as Esme gently tugged his hand to lead him out of the door.

{You don't need them.} Esme shook her head. {Phae brought you here naked, didn't she?} The alfonian nodded, plucking the memory from his mind to confirm her suspicions. {It's better you stay that way.} She continued, giving his hand a reassuring squeeze. {It'll show the proper openness and obedience to the women of the Synod when we arrive.} Well, she also had a few less noble motives to keep him naked, like how it would let her keep getting her hands all over his adorable bare body, but he didn't need to know about that.

Without giving him a chance to object, no matter how cute his blushing protests were, she marched the naked boy over to the private caterpillar waiting on it's track just outside Phaedra's door. The cylindrical craft would take them in luxurious privacy all the way back to the capital of Alfo prime and the Synod's Palace of Governance there. Esme led Callum inside, turning to sit down on one of the soft, cushioned seats. Before he could get the silly idea of finding his own, the alfonian plucked him back off his feet and sat him neatly back in her lap, his soft legs draped over her knee and one arm wrapped around his shoulders to keep him there.

The caterpillar hummed to life, trundling off down the track towards their destination. Esme hugged Callum to her, enjoying the warmth of his body on her own and knowing he was taking comfort from her gentle embrace as well. They'd have a little time over the journey. She could just keep holding him like this the whole while, keep him calm and comfortable that way, or if she wanted to she could have a bit more fun with him and distract him from the impending Synod meeting by toying with his adorable, squirming body. It was up to her...