“Indeed,” I add, “More importantly, I’d rather prepare your body than have...thingsbe forced later, when you need our cocks.”
She nods slowly, nervousness clear.
“May I take you to the playroom, and start the process, omega? We’ll go alone, and return to a rainy afternoon of cuddles in front of the fire.”
“All... alright,” she whispers.
I take her hand without another word and lead her to the stairs. She silently trails me and when I get to the playroom, I open the door.
“Come, wedari,” I say firmly.
She steps inside and turns, looking at the space: the bench, the restraints from the wall, the swing, the large cabinet.
Shutting the door, I turn to her. “I am going to start preparing your bottom hole, for during your heat, you will hurt,ache, beg, to be filled everywhere. I do not wish you harmed, so your training must start.
Tavi blushes but swallows and gives a curt nod. I cross to her and take her in my arms. “It’s just us, sweet girl. Let me prepare your body.” I kiss her gently. “Over the bench, my wedari.”
I take her hands and lead her to it. She eyes it, her face nervous but also there is a hint of something else there.
“Knees here,” I direct, as I gently help her arrange herself.
“There’s a good girl,” I purr. I adjust some things on the bench, making it fit her size better. I turn on the vibration plate I had added as soon as I read about humans’ external pleasure centers.
“Oh, Jesus,” she curses, hips shifting back.
“None of that, now,” I reprimand gently, “Or you’ll get strapped down, omega,” I inform her as I push on her ass, pressing her cunt back against the plate.
“But... I’ll cum,” she whines.
“That is what I want.”
“Oh,” she whispers, readjusting herself.
I grab the lubricant that is needed for anal insertions with humans. I coat my fingers. While I do indeed need to ease her into this, I need to do it fast. I am starting to worry that her heat is imminent.
I slip one wet finger into her puckered little hole. She squeaks as her internal muscle resists.
“Open up for your ebondenn,” I purr, sliding my finger back and forth. I quickly add a second slick finger into her hot gripping hole.
“Ohh,” she whimpers.
“Just lean into that pad, sweet girl, and let this happen.” I thrust my fingers in and out, forcing her muscles to accept it.
She nods, silent, thighs spreading a bit as she leans into the bench.
I use my other hand to rub up and down her hip and thigh, as I speed up my finger-fucking of her bottom. When her little gasps and sighs drop to nothing, I know she is close to achieving release. I use my other hand to grab the third smallest of the anal trainers. Yes, it is a big jump, and yes, I know she is going to struggle a bit, but if I don’t do this, she will be in more pain later.
I remove my fingers and add more lubricant to her body. I watch the viscous, clear liquid drip over her ass, to her also-dripping cunt. “Deep breath, wedari,” I whisper. She obeys. “Now let it out,” I direct.
As she does, I press the trainer into her firmly. Her inner muscles fight, most likely without her intent so I keep pressure.
She squeals.
“Lean into the pad,” I direct, “Thiswillhappen, omega.” I grit my teeth.
It pops inside her, to her cry.
“Good girl, good girl, Octavia.” I praise. “Cum. Cum, sweet girl.”
