Maya's Pet Chapter 1
#1 of Maya's Pet
A new short story series I'm working on. First person perspective of another of Maya the Mew's playthings.
I gulped as Maya's gaze looked over me, while she sat on one of her psychic orbs, the pink translucent ball slowly bobbing up and down like it was sitting on the surface of an invisible lake, keeping her from touching the floor. She tapped her chin as she regarded me with her cold blue eyes. I couldn't pull my gaze away from those eyes as I knelt there on the floor in front of her. I felt like I was getting smaller and smaller as more time went on. After what felt like an eternity under that gaze she finally spoke. "Why?"
I fell prostrate to the floor with the breaking of that moment of tension and I huffed out a sigh. "I have been watching you do in your office with the people that come here..." I said, "It...it's really hot."
The mew continued to look at me, tilting her head from side to side, "Hot huh?"
I gulped nervously and nodded. Maya paid her share of the rent by having people pay her to muck around in their heads. She was a Mew, a Pokémon with really strong mental powers and she did everything from releasing people from their inhibitions and turning them into total sluts, to curing their PTSD and trauma. It was the latter that got me turned on the most. I had been peeking in on those sessions, seeing the effects happen almost instantly. Watching the mew doing all sorts of lewd things with her 'patients.'
"I want to see what it's like," I said.
She conjured more of her orbs, forming them into the rough shape of a lounge chair and she sprawled on it, revealing more of her cat like nature. "Mmhmm. It's not like...anything..." she said.
I blinked at that, sitting back up, "Uh...what do you mean?"
She tapped her chin, "I mean...when I'm done, I don't usually let my clients know what I did. They don't remember anything more than a boring hypnosis session."
I nodded, "Uh...okay?" I was a little confused admittedly.
"Well, that means that they don't know that I have changed anything. You can't feel things like that too easily."
I swallowed, "Oh. So, it would just be normal to be...whatever you make of me." I said, starting to get it.
"Yup."
I nodded and toyed with the carpet under me. "I still wanna do it," I said.
Her tail flicked from side to side, "Hmm...and I can do whatever I want to you?" she asked.
I gulped and nodded. I knew Maya had some extreme and weird kinks. Stuff I secretly always wanted to try but also that I was too afraid to get up the courage to do.
"And you'll be my toy for as long as I want?" she asked again.
"Yes, Mistress Maya," I said.
That last bit seemed to please her, and her tail flicked more quickly. She had her hooks into me now and there was no going back if she had her way about it...and she totally did.
Maya had me sit up and she moved behind me, placing her hands on my head and she started to rub my temples. The sensation was cool, and it relaxed me almost instantly. Then I felt a heavy weight on me, with something cold pressing against my throat, and something rough on the back of my neck. There was a click and then heat going down my back, and the smell of hot metal and singing fur. Then a hissing sound and steam. I blinked and reached up to touch my neck. I felt warming metal under my fingers, and the tightness squeezing around the whole my neck like a too-tight sweater.
"Psychic collar," Maya whispered sensually into my ear, sending a shiver down my spine all the way to the tip of my tail. "It only exists in your head, you can't see it if you look in the mirror, and no one else can looking at you. But you will always feel it."
I traced my fingers over it in awe, it felt like smooth cool metal under my hands, and every time I swallowed my throat pressed against it uncomfortably. "Oh...wow..." I said, shivering.
Maya giggled, "Now, my sweet girl, it's time for something even more mean..."
I swallowed hard, "Uh...mean?" I asked, still rubbing over the 'collar' that I could swear was there.
She nodded and I felt the cool relaxing sensation again, wondering what the mew was doing to me. She then pat the top of my head and I blushed hard at the feeling, "There we go, an all natural end to your inhibitions."
I blinked, "End to my inhibitions? What do you mean?" I asked, thinking about it. I still had plenty of things I was afraid to try and do. I couldn't tell what she did.
The mew giggled and nipped my ear, and her hands went to my breasts, squeezing the sensitive mounds, and making me gasp out. Then I felt two more hands sliding down to start fondling my balls and stroking my cock. I moaned out and bucked my hips, but the phantom sensations were all in my head, so it was no use. "Aah...oh I can feel it!" I moaned out.
"I know, it's great isn't it?" the feline asked and purred, nipping my ear again.
I panted harder and groaned, pressing back into her and I continued trying to buck and roll my hips, wanting more, but the Mew's phantom paws only stroked me teasingly slowly. Finally, I got frustrated enough to shove my hand down my panties. I grabbed on to my cock and I started stroking it hard and fast.
As soon as I touched myself, the phantom sensations of the hands stopped, leaving me to my own devices, though Maya continued to play with my breasts, sliding her hands under my shirt to fondle my sensitive flesh directly. I had been transitioning for a while, and my breasts were sensitive, and the touch felt amazing with my pawing off. I felt my pleasure building quickly, and my cock was throbbing in my hand, soaking the front of my panties with precum.
I whimpered softly and bit my lower lip as my pleasure built higher and higher, and my whimpers turned to moans as I felt the pressure building, I was getting sooo deliciously close! I panted hard, my fur was starting to get damp with sweat, and I craved that moment of sweet ecstasy that my orgasm would bring... but it never came! I never came!
My moans turned back to frustrated whimpers as I bucked into my hips and I whined as I pressed my small breasts into Maya's paws. I was whimpering and started to sob as I realized I wasn't getting off. "Aah...you bitch...I can't cum!"
Maya giggled softly into my ear and licked it. Her hot breath teasing me, "Well not that way you won't." she said teasingly.
I whined more, tears still welling up in my eyes, "What? Why not?!" I whimpered, squirming and reluctantly letting go of my throbbing little cock. It dripped and throbbed needily and I shivered, all worked up and frustrated, and I was an absolute mess.
The mew giggled, "So you have to try new things until you find something that will let you cum!" she said and hugged me, nibbling on my neck. "Maybe it's just simple sex with a cute guy or girl or both." She grinned and purred, "Or..." she leaned in and panted into my ear, "Maybe you need to be bound up nice and tight in leather and ropes, and have someone else get you off."
I whined louder and squirmed against the mew at the thoughts. "Will...will that work?" I whimpered out, squirming, my body on fire with the need to get off.
The mew then suddenly slipped away, flying over to the sofa and settling on it with her ankles resting on psychically conjured cushions to keep her delicate paws from touching the floor. "I'm not going to tell you that! This is for you to explore your own kinks." She said teasingly and crossed one ankle over the other. I found myself staring at her pink beans and wondering how it would be to...wait did she give me a paw fetish?!
I shivered and whined again, before getting up. "Ugh...you are evil you know that?"
The mew flashed me a Cheshire grin in response. I huffed out loudly and stomped my way to the bathroom to take a cold shower.