A new Pet - Moonwood Mansion Short story
#14 of Midnight Island
This is just a very short text in wich Valerion Wolf first hears of the news of a new Pet for the residents of the Moonwood Mansion.
He seems just a bit jealous...
English is not my native language. Please politely point out mistakes if I made them.
Free to Use base for the ref sheet of Vanilla by TAZSEI
(Note: Vanilla looks older than on this base. It is not perfectly showing how I imagine him, but it was still better than trying to draw him myself from scratch, as I am not that good yet. He is supposed to look more humanlike than on this base, and way more adult. (And a bit more feminine too)
It had been weeks since I had been taken to the Moonwood Mansion. Life here wasn't as terrible as I thought based on my previous experiences, but it was still relatively tough.
We slaves had to get up early every day and very often stay up late to serve our masters. My role here was mostly that of a sex slave, which actually served me better given my needs as an Incubus, as I had to fuck a lot anyway.
I had spent my night tonight with the black cat Corey Nao, as so often. I was still in his huge bed when he pulled back the covers and sat up. My eyes snuck over his naked body as he sat with his back to me, oblivious to the way I adored him.
Corey was insanely attractive... He was just pushing back his long pink hair, the tips of which were dyed blue. Then he turned his head. His purple eyes found my red ones. A knowing smile spread across his face, causing me to pull the covers up a little over my cheeks, which were flushing.
"Good morning Wolfy." He said cheerfully. "Rise and Shine." With these words he got up himself. I sat up reluctantly to stretch extensively first.
Meanwhile, Corey stood naked in front of the large mirror to comb his hair. And probably to watch myself through the mirror as I struggled out of his bed, gave him another look, and then started gathering up my clothes that were lying on the chair.
"I hope you enjoyed last night." Corey then started to say. I stopped moving and raised my head questioningly. "It might have been the last time we had all to ourselves for quite a while." He continued. That made me involuntarily whimper softly. Why were we alone for the last time? Did I do something wrong? Was it a punishment? I liked the cat and his words made me sad.
Corey put down his brush. He finished brushing his hair and came back to me. He stopped in front of me and put his fingers under my chin to lift my face up so he could look into my red eyes. He looked at me pityingly.
"When you came to our Midnight Island with the other slaves, someone who should have come with you was missing. Today is the day he will arrive. Another pet for us. A skunk..."
I could watch as he let go of me to open a drawer. There he pulled out photos, which he handed to me. A young man was pictured on it. A brown skunk with cream colored hair and light stripes down its back. His tail and hands were also cream colored. He was in a pink dress and looked shyly into the camera with his brown eyes.
"I think he's quite cute and I'd like to train him myself if the others don't mind. But that means you have to share me with him." Corey mockingly put his hand on my head between my wolf ears. He caressed me. Was that a hint that I had secret feelings for Corey? "When is he arriving?" I asked, trying not to let the despondency filter through my words.
"Well, no idea. We had to fire the dullards who brought you... we'll see today whether the new ones are any good. If they're doing their damn job, he'll arrive after breakfast." He replied. I looked up from the photos unhappily. Then he laughed.
"You look jealous already." He teased me. "Come on, let's go get something to eat first... I'm sure you'll make an effort to continue being my favorite, don't you?"