Glancing up from beneath my eyelashes, I met his gaze abashedly. I was ready for my punishment.
But what came out of Farr’vye’s mouth was: “I am going to fuck you now.”
14 /Farr’vye
The human gawked at me,expressionless for a few seconds. I was afraid his brain had malfunctioned or that I had worded my intention too bluntly.
But then his cheeks flushed pinker than a flower petal. His nose and ears turned the same shade until not a single speck of his pale flesh remained.
“W-w-what?” Assistant 23 squealed.
Perhaps he had not heard me.
“I am going to fuck you,” I repeated.
He pulled his lower lip between his teeth and bit down on it. The green rings of his eyes were alight with what I thought resembled anticipation.
“You’re… not mad?” he asked quietly.
I did not understand the reasoning behind his question. “No.”
“But I… I did something really stupid.”
“Yes,” I agreed. “That does not change the fact that I am going to fuck you now.”
His throat bobbed as he swallowed. His throat lacked the pink tinge of his face, and it glistened with rainwater. The sight enticed me like nothing else.
Arousal pooled below my belly. Did my little human even realize how alluring he was?
Thunder exploded in the sky. Assistant 23 flinched.
My tentacles swept forward and lifted him off the ground. He went passive and limp, allowing me to handle him as I wished. I cradled him like a precious doll.
“If you are frightened, I will distract you from the storm,” I told him.
Assistant 23 shook his head. “No, I’m not nervous right now. Not about the storm, anyway.” The slightest hint of a smile touched his lips. “Kinda excited, actually.”
“To be a hole for my cock?”
His eyes flashed with desire and surprise. He nodded, licking his lips. The shaft between his legs was already half hard.
“Um… will it hurt?” he asked.
“It should not. I do not wish to hurt you, so please tell me if it becomes too uncomfortable to bear.” I stroked the underside of his chin, lifting it so that he met my eyes. “My first goal is to pleasure you, little human. My second is to own you and worship you in any form that takes.”
Assistant 23 shuddered like a cold breeze caressed his skin, and his cock visibly twitched. It was upright now, its head a deep pink that matched his flushed cheeks.
I could not wait any longer.
My tongue slid out of my maw and wrapped around Assistant 23’s cock. He released a sharp gasp, arching his spine. The salty taste of him was novel. It fascinated me.
The initial rush of gratification was not enough. I needed more.
I allowed the full length of my tongue to emerge. It was half the length of Assistant 23’s arm. I enveloped his cock with it, from base to tip, covering it from all angles. Only the slit at the very top remained free.
Assistant 23 choked out a pleasured sound that I had never heard before. It was raw and unfiltered, released straight from his core.
“Fuck,” he muttered. “That’s…”
