The Duty
#3 of The Lucky One
When she awoke the next morning, Chandra was gone from the room already. Sable was a bit thankful for that, as she was a bit too embarrassed to face her after last night's romp. Although she had rather enjoyed herself at the time, she now felt a horrifying shame as she thought about it. Sable had thought herself as straight even though her dick thought otherwise, and she felt terrible for indulging Chandra and giving her hope for love she might not be able to return... But it was such a wonderful night, that even the innocent minded Sable began to consider playing along again...
She shook away those feelings before her dick became hard again at the memories of last night. She hurriedly got dressed in an outfit that was left out for her - a pale orange robe with a low neck line and high splits up the side. It fit her perfectly, but she frowned in the mirror at herself. She worried it would be too revealing. That's what was left out for her, though, so she felt like she had little choice. She brushed her hair and tussled it around so it looked neat yet natural. She quickly departed from the room to see what she had to do today, her tail swishing anxiously.
As she sauntered down the hall a maid sent her directly to the main hall, her voice urgent. It seems that she had been keeping the master waiting.
As she rushed for the hall where she had met the noble wolf she could hear part of a conversation between he and some voice she couldn't recognize.
"We're going to be late, just send someone to wake her, Milord."
"I'm not going to make her get up before she's ready. Do you want to make our lucky charm grumpy?" Linus spoke in a patient and amused tone. Sable stepped quickly into the hall where Lord Linus, dressed extravagantly in a dark purplish tunic and leggings made of some expensive material. He grinned kindly as she appeared. "Ah, she's here. No need to fuss, Donovan." He commented to his retainer, the large stag-man who had met her at the door yesterday.
"Sorry, Master. Did I make you wait?" She said apologetically as she bowed to him.
He gave her a light pat on the head, indicating she could rise. "No no, you never need to hurry yourself for me. Though we do need to get going, I hope you're ready for a little trip." He put a hand lightly on her shoulder and lead her outside the home where a carriage was waiting, attatched to a pair of feral horses.
As they arrived at the event, Donovan wandered away from their little group to do whatever errands he was assigned, leaving Sable to care for the master. They arrived at a mansion much like Lord Linus's, though in her opinion Linus's looked much fancier. It was none-the-less overly opulent. As they entered she noticed others men of status giving their cloaks or coats to their servants and she began to wonder if she should be pampering him the same way.
"Ah... Master, may I take your cape?" She offered as they walked to the main hall. She walked constantly a few steps behind him - never beside him.
He chuckled softly at her and pet her gently as he shook his head. "No thank you, my sweet Sable. Your only duty tonight is to stay by my side and look beautiful."
She almost scoffed at that, but stopped herself before she insulted him somehow. He seemed to catch her reaction anyway and let out another little laugh. "You are lovely, Sable." He insisted. It wasn't something she heard often, so she blushed and looked away shyly as she muttered a thank-you.
There seemed to be a special seat reserved for Lord Linus when they entered the main hall - A large cushion that seemed like a miniature of his decadent throne. As he took a seat in a comfortable and elegant fashion, he beckoned her over to sit with him. She sat daintily at his side, kneeling politely with her hands folded in front of her. She took a quick look around as someone served her master wine and some delectable-looking appetizers, noticing that there were similar seating areas neighboring this one and across the room. These areas were against the wall on a raised part of the room. On the lower level there were many tables for other guests and towards the end of the hall was a stage-like platform that was currently empty of people.
After having a sip of wine and a taste of the food he lost interest quickly, leaving it mostly untouched on the nearby little table. As Sable's gaze returned to the cushion they sat in she noticed Lord Linus had a pleased little stare fixed upon her. She blinked suddenly as he patted his leg invitingly and said, "Come, Sable, please sit on my lap." His maw was curled into an impish grin.
Though she was shy and hesitant, she didn't even think of disobeying. She got up and placed herself carefully into his legs. He wrapped an arm around her waist, holding her lightly. Her heart was beginning to thump wildly as she felt content in the man's arms.
"You'll have to keep me amused," He said softly. She could feel his breath at her ear. "I'm afraid the entertainment here today is rather tasteful, so I won't really be watching."
"Entertainment?" She wondered quietly. The entertainment was the last thing on her mind right now.
"Mmm... They're having a private slave auction, it seems. I don't really care for such events, but I came here today to show you off." She felt a soft rumble in his chest as he chuckled softly.
"Show me off..? Master, that... sounds sort of ridiculous." She admitted with a little frown.
"It's not ridiculous at all! None of my other countrymen here own black cats. They'll be terribly jealous and I'll be the talk of the town." He explained in a very exalted and pleased tone.
"So... Sable, will you allow me to touch you?" His voice suddenly became low and husky, his arm tightening around her slightly. Sable felt herself turning red.
"M... Master, surely you don't have to ask my permission..." She mumbled in soft embarrassment. His head leaned down over her shoulder, taking in a deep breath before he continued.
"I don't want to do anything that would make you unhappy." He pressed a light kiss upon her neck. She shivered with delight.
"I.... Don't mind...." She admitted almost inaudibly. Without hesitating his hand moved from her waist up to the neck of her silky robe, his clawed fingers slipping under the fabric and taking a breast in hand. She restrained a yelp of both surprise and pleasure - She somehow didn't realize exactly what he meant by touching when he first asked. She clapped her legs together tighter than they were before, fearing the sensation would quickly give her an erection and blow her secret.
"M-master, there are people around...!" She breathed as he gave her breast a squeeze. Her toes curled in pleasure.
"I won't take your clothes off, I promise." He said in a small laugh as his middle finger traced around her nipple, moving around in small circles until a hard little button arose. She couldn't resist letting out the softest of moans as his finger applied pressure to her hard nipple.
"They're watching us....!" She whined quietly she stared out into the crowd, noticing an occasional glance her way or an incredulous stare.
"Let them watch." He said in a lusty growl. He kissed her neck hard before continuing, "Let them see that you are my woman..." His index finger and thumb pinched the nipple lightly twisting and pulling and tweaking it just hard enough so that it caused pleasure rather than pain. Sable bit her lip lightly has she restrained crying out in pleasure. She gripped the fabric of her dress over her crotch in an inconspicuous way, trying to hide the growing bulge in her panties. He continued pressing countless kisses to her neck as his hand greedily groped her.
This was quickly becoming too much for her to handle. She let out a little whine and leaned her head back, giving her lord a pained look. He quickly noticed her expression and ceased teasing her, though his hand remained cupped gently around her breast.
"Mm...aster.... I don't feel so well..." She uttered softly as she rested her forehead on his shoulder. He removed his hand quickly and felt her head, nodding solemnly.
"You do feel warm..." He admitted. That was likely due to her arousal, rather than any real sickness. "I'm sorry if I pushed you too far. I should have let you rest a few more days, you're probably unwell from being in captivity for so long..." He spoke with genuine regret and concern. "I was very selfish, please forgive me. I'll take you home now." His eyes avoided her gaze, as if ashamed. He promptly carried her out and back to the carriage - Which was a good thing, because if she had walked she feared she would not have been able to hide her erection.
She was swiftly returned to her room where she remained curled up on the bed, fighting the urge to touch her needy cock until she was certain she was alone. She feigned sleep until Linus left her side and the maids stopped trying to make her feel better with damp cloths and medicinal incenses. Once she was alone in the room she stood, her dick rock hard under her robes. She quickly ran to the bathroom and locked the door. She lay down on a soft pelt on the floor that acted as a mat and immediately began jacking off. She couldn't chase the image of Lord Linus's elegant hand around her breast, couldn't forget the sensation of his touch. She stared down at her own stiff cock and watched in amazement at the organ as it drooled precum and throbbed in her hands. She teased the head the same way he had teased her nipples, rubbing it with a single finger, pinching, tweaking it. She groaned as she leaked more white liquid into her fingers.
Then she recalled her night with Chandra when she had tasted a tiny sample of the musky liquid. Her tongue lolled to the side of her mouth as she suddenly regained the urge to try even more. Her arms reached around her thighs and pulled them over the rest of her body, her leg hanging over her chest and her cock dripping over her stomach. Hungrily and desperately she leaned her head forward, tongue extended. She still couldn't reach, the organ hanging tauntingly out of reach. She curled up into a tighter ball until finally the head rested at her lips. She took it into her mouth ravenously, precum flowing readily onto her tongue. She was already ready to burst, but she wanted more. She had to taste all of her dick just as Chandra had. She yanked her legs so close to her body that her knees touched her shoulders. She whimpered with shame and pleasure as she pulled a few inches of her own cock into her mouth. Then she couldn't hold it any longer. Her dick throbbed mightily and exploded, flooding her mouth with her own spooge. She let out a long groan as the hot liquid covered her tongue and rushed down her throat and spilled out of her mouth. Before she had even finished climaxing she lost her energy and uncurled herself from the ball she was in. The stream of cum continued to flow for a short moment, dripping on her breasts and stomach. She rubbed the leftovers into the thin fur of her breasts, running cum-slimed fingers over her nipples until she passed out with exhaustion.
She eventually returned to her bed for some real sleep. Though it was still light out she slept well more than a 'nap' and would have fallen to sleep for the day if it weren't for Chandra's return to the room.
She was only semi-conscious when she heard Chandra come in.
"Sable, I heard you were under the weather!" she fussed as she moved to her bedside. "Donovan told me all about it..." She started. Her voice lowered a bit, "A bet the master gave you a boner, hm?" Her voice was almost mischievous. Sable muttered a sleepy, affirmative, "Mhmm."
Chandra laughed lyrically. "Well then, we'll just have to have more sex before you get a stiffy again infront of everyone. It looks like no one found out this time, so you got lucky." Chandra crawled her sleepy friend, her plump breasts resting atop hers. "Why don't you wake up, dear~" she poked her cheeks lightly.
"I can't..." Sable mumbled, covering her eyes with her arm. "Chandra... I think I'm in love with Lord Linus..." Sable was hardly even aware what she herself was saying, but she continued on, "I can't do things with you, I want to save myself for him..." She rolled over as much as she could with Chandra on top of her, hugging her pillow.
Chandra, meanwhile, looked down with a distressed and horrified look. "B-but Sable.... What if he doesn't accept you? What if you... What about ME?" She began crying a little into her hands, though Sable was too sleepy to understand the severity of her pain.
"I'm sorry..." she mumbled in a yawn. Chandra wandered off suddenly and Sable fell back into a deep sleep.
Much later into the night, she began to dream. She and Lord Linus were alone and she was naked in front of him, for some reason. But he was smiling that beautiful smile of his as he knelt down in front of her and began sucking her off. She was in her dream to deeply to be amazed by his acceptance. It was such a splendid dream - She could feel the moist walls of his mouth around her dick and his smooth tongue running hungrily over the length. She could hear the slurps and gulps and moans... Until she realized the moans weren't his, nor were they her own. Her eyes opened seeing only the dark room drenched in moonlight. But the sensations of her dream persisted - the feeling, the noises... She looked drowsily under her blanket to see Chandra there, sucking her erect cock like a starving babe at it's mothers tit. She let out a soft little yelp and tried to pull away, sitting up swiftly. Chandra's hands gripped the base of her dick firmly and she didn't give up an inch.
"No, Chandra... Stop - Ohhhhhh...." She pleaded in a moan. Chandra ignored her begging and continued slurping up every drop of precum.
"I need you, Sable...." She managed to say, barely taking the dick out of her mouth for a moment. She nibbled on the member as her hands mercilessly groped her balls. Sables protests continued even though she was currently groaning every one. Her body stopped retaliating and almost went limp. Chandra saw it as a victory and released the cock from her mouth.
Sable almost though she had mercifully given in. She was quickly proven wrong when Chandra stood on her knees, her sopping wet pussy hanging over Sable's member. She took the dick in one hand and guided the head to her soft pillows, growling with pleasure as she pushed it in a little. She leaned forward a little, kissing Sable's chest, moving to her neck, her cheek, and finally to her lips, her tongue snaking into her mouth and tangling with Sable's. Sable winced and tried to break away, but Chandra's kiss was strong. She broke away on her own and suggested, "Don't you want to thrust your dick into me? It feels really wonderful~" She said in a velvet tone, pushing down with her hips and burying a little more cock into her hot crevasse.
Sable muttered countless 'No's and 'Don't's and 'Stop's but her body acted on it's own, her hips bucking forward and jamming an inch of her throbbing dick into Chandra's warm, wet walls. Sable sat up and suddenly pushed Chandra down so that she was on bottom and began thrusting in and out rapidly. Chandra began crying out in ecstasy, begging for her to do it harder. Sable couldn't resist, and began slamming the cock into her pussy even more viciously, each pound making her balls slap against Chandra's plump rear. As she ravaged her nether regions, her hands found Chandra's huge breasts and began squishing them and rubbing them, toying with the nipples just as hers had been toyed with, but rougher. Chandra's eyes were rolled back in her head in pleasure and her mouth hung open, drooling. Finally, Sable climaxed for the second time today, filling Chandra up with her seed. The rabbit trembled with delight as she too reached orgasm. Their fluids leaked out of her hole with each thrust. Sable began to tire quickly after that, passing out once again. Chandra continued to toy with the unconscious feline's dick until she too was too tired to continue and she passed out between her legs, Sable's soft cock resting at her lips.