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A Gentle Breaking In

For Sinister

By Draconicon

Ardanis woke the next morning with a bit of a headache and a slight whiffiness to him. The smell was not unfamiliar; it was merely the same sort of smell that came before a shower in the outside world, the same smell that he was used to waking up with when he came home from work and didn't have the chance to get clean before he flopped into bed.

Well, it was kind of like that, at least; he usually didn't have the smell of cock and pre-cum to go with it.

The dark-furred cat groaned as he lifted his head from his pillows, glaring down at the cock-cage that still enclosed his dick. Despite all the work that he had done for Ginger in his first few days here, he still hadn't earned the right to have it off in his sleep just yet, and the tight, chrome-plated thing made it very hard to rest easily. It contained his morning wood all too well, but it did nothing to stop him from oozing pre-cum in the night. The smell of it in the sheets hit him hard, and he groaned as he rolled on his side.

"Mmmph..."

That was a bit of a mistake, considering how full his balls were. They sloshed about with him, pressing between his thighs, and as he clenched his body together, they got a bit squished. Just a bit. Enough to sting...and enough to throb.

"Nnnnh..."

He rolled again, slower this time, turning so that he had his legs spread as he did it. His large balls flopped over one thigh, hanging down, heavy and sagging from just how much pent-up seed was inside. The cat took a few deep breaths, carefully moving his legs so that he could sit up properly.

"Ah...ah...god...fuck..."

His balls felt like they were trying to drag his cock down with them, and if the cage had been off, he was pretty sure that they'd be succeeding. His shaft was already horny beyond belief, and he could feel it throbbing every time that even a breath of wind passed by the open tip. He huffed softly, shivering from head to toe, his fur standing on end and his tail thrashing angrily behind him.

"Mmmph...god...fuck..."

Ardanis reached down, groping his cage a few times. The whole thing could be over in a few minutes if he just went to the mistress and told her that he was willing to try some of the new kinks that she demanded. Some extra cross-dressing, doing a few cam-shows for her, showing off just how much of a sissy he was under her. For that matter, he was almost willing; he had been telling her about those fantasies for weeks before she invited him to move in, and it should have been easy to say yes.

But there was a big difference between doing that in fantasy, in private, and doing it for real.

His cock throbbed up again, pushing against the metal cage for a moment before sheer discomfort forced it back down. The cat leaned forward, bending almost in half, his hands reaching down to his ankles in annoyance and frustration and raw need. He whimpered softly before making himself sit up once more.

"Just...just hold out, right? Show her that she can push a bit, but not forever. There's gotta be limits...right?"

Ardanis didn't know if there were limits, not when it came to Ginger, at least. She had been a force to be reckoned with, pushing him down, forcing him to stay there. Everything she did hit his subby buttons, and she didn't just press them, she pummeled them. It was like living in a porno fantasy, except that there were other people there, and there were consequences for getting it wrong.

Consequences like this prolonged chastity.

He took another breath, breathing in his own musk, and he groaned as it was enough to keep him throbbing. His body was so beaten down that it wanted to get off to anything, whether that was pussy -

SLAM!

Or cock. His eyes went to the forced-open door, his gaze dropping down to the fat cock on display from the minotaur on the right, and then down to the barely-covered pussy on the left that the cow-girl was showing off. Mina, the minotaur. Naira, the holstaurus cow. They both smirked at him as they stepped through the doorway, and Mina kept moving as Naira shut the door behind her.

Ardanis blushed, staring at the big, fat shaft that was swaying between the minotaur's furry thighs, the big woman's breasts bouncing up and down, her hips swaying to keep her cock swinging. He scooted back on his bed, pressing his back against the headboard.

"Uh, hello, Mina. Um. I. You know, I was just starting to get out of bed, and I was thinking that I'd - YIPE!"

The minotaur grabbed him by the leg, yanking him all the way down to the foot of the bed again. He panted as she pinned him in place, moving up to stand on the bed. He could only stare straight up as the big 'woman' stood over him, her cock swinging back and forth over his face, her balls dripping sweat on his chest.

"Heh. It's been three days since you told Mistress Ginger 'no.' Think you're going to keep doing that?"

"Uh...um..."

"That's the wrong answer, little guy."

"Well...I just..."

"Heh, don't worry. We're going to give you a little...encouragement."

"Don't worry," Naira said from the door. "It'll be just what you need."

Somehow, he doubted that.

However, before he could argue, the minotaur turned around. She pulled her ass cheeks apart, the hefty, furred, sweaty cheeks still beyond huge despite her many hours in the orchard, and she started squatting down. Ardanis's eyes went wide as he saw the sweaty asscheeks coming for his face, but there was no escape. Jumping up would jam his face into her ass before she could even sit down, and her legs prevented him from rolling away.

Indecision led to imprisonment, and his face was jammed right between the cheeks anyway. He groaned, his first breath flooding his nose with the raw, heady, bitter smell of a wet pair of ass cheeks, the smell of her damp fur soaked through with the smell of a sweaty pucker, one that burned with a thankfully clean smell.

She rolled her hips back, forcing his face deeper and deeper between the cheeks, her balls resting on his chin in short order. He couldn't move, couldn't squirm away. All he could do was lie there, his mouth half-open, her sweat running from her fur to his tongue.

"Mmmph!"

Even that was enough to get his cock throbbing in the cage again, and he could feel it twitching, trying to break through the steel and failing utterly. He moaned under his breath, whimpering, wanting to bash the back of his head against the pillow behind him.

Each breath made him that much needier, his cock throbbing against the steel, feeling it squeezing down around the fleshy thing. Every time that he got a bit stiffer, he felt the steel 'bite' into him, pushing down onto his cock until it was forced to soften a bit from the sheer discomfort and tightness of it.

He didn't know how long he would be able to take this. His eyes were already rolling back, the heady scent, the humiliation of being pinned under such a thick ass affecting him on a primal level. His hips arched off the bed, and the cat's toes curled in utter bliss.

"Oh, look at him. He's dripping all over the place," Mina said, her voice muffled past the thick cheeks around his ears. "He's really pent up."

"Yes, he is. We'll have to relieve that a bit."

Naira. Naira was there, and that might just mean -

Bzzzzz.

The sound of the buzzing toy immediately made the cat stiffen from head to toe. He remembered that sound, and he feared it. Slamming his hands into the big ass on his face, he tried to push Mina off of him, but he might as well have been trying to shove a ship out of a harbor. It was too much for someone as small as him.

"Mmmph! MMMPH!"

"Heh, he knows what's coming."

"Then he better get that tongue of his up your ass, if he wants to get off anytime soon instead of just getting teased," Naira commented.

"Hear that, little guy? Better start rimming."

Ardanis whimpered, knowing that they were serious. Pushing his tongue out, he desperately started tracing a line along the furry taint of the minotaur, pushing it further, further, further back until he found the place where flesh started to dip, where the cheeks centered, where -

"MMMMPH!"

Ardanis screamed into that pucker as he felt the vibrator press against the cage. The sheer level of tickling, teasing, tormenting vibrations forcing his cock hard and drippy was almost too much to bear. He screamed, arching his back as he thrust against the sensation, trying futilely to take himself over the edge, right up until -

The buzzing stopped, and he collapsed, huffing, puffing, sucking down more and more of Mina's musk. She was hot, pungent, just a bit bitter, still. His tongue rested against her rim, not licking, just touching. She pressed down all the harder when he didn't move, almost shoving it up inside of her on her own.

"You want to cum, little guy? Then you better get that tongue to work. Otherwise, Naira has all day to spend teasing you..."

Remembering the last time that happened, Ardanis pulled together what strength he had and started licking. He doubted that he'd be able to stop anytime soon, considering how long Mina enjoyed getting rimmed for, but it was the only way that he was going to get off. He shoved his tongue in deep, and the minotaur moaned.

"Good boy...very good boy..."

Bzzzzz.

"Let's see how much he squirms this time..."

The End

Summary: While trying to be a good little slut for his new mistress, Ardanis finds himself struggling to actually live up to the fantasies that he painted for himself and her. He plans to try and just try and set limits, but...well, since when has that worked when you're a slave?

Tags: Male/Shemale, M/S, face-sitting, facesitting, rimming, musk, chastity cage, chastity, orgasm denial, teasing, vibrator, toys, cat, minotaur, cow, holstaurus, nudity, master/slave, mistress/slave, dripping, pre-cum, humiliation, size difference, live-in-slave,