A Slave's Duty, Chapter 3; Rewards and Reliefs

Story by ZeeWeazel on SoFurry

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#3 of A Slave's Duty


The pleasure of serving his master is the only reward a slave deserves.

Allicoson;

Pirsunist Philosopher

Tracy hurried through the hall, carrying a stack of fresh linen sheets. She'd be asked by Alannia to help Christine and Rina cleaning the upper floor. Alannia had insisted on every room, though Christine seemed adamantly against it.

Christine was rolling up the old sheets and tossing them in a basket while Rina worked in the bathroom. "I wish Mistress would tell us why she wants all these rooms cleaned. I don't mind doing it, I just like to know why."

"Mistress likes her home clean. Perhaps she thought it was time to go through these rooms" Rina answered, her voice slightly muffled from the bathroom.

"She would have told us though. Tracy, over here" she said, moving next to the bed as Tracy threw her the edges to cover the bed. "I know Mistress keeps secrets, and I know it is not our place to question..."

"Then why are you questioning?" Rina asked, stepping out from the bathroom with some cleaning supplies.

"I am curious sister!" Christine moves quickly away from the bed and over to Rina, jumping the larger dragon with a giggle. "You know I love Mistress with all my heart but I just like to know why."

"Why what? Tracy asked, watching Christine slips off the dragon.

"Why Mistress wants us to clean all these rooms! No one sleeps in them anyways. And once we close the door, it will remained sealed until we need to come back" Christine giggled as Rina lets out a groan.

"Let's get to the next room." Rina said softly. Tracy quickly tucked in the comforter and glanced over the room as they left, Rina with the bathroom supplies, Christine with a carpet cleaner and vacuum, and Tracy with extra sheets.

She followed as the two moved to the next room, Tracy dropping the sheets next to the bed as Rina went to the bathroom with some supplies to clean. Christine started cleaning the carpet.

"I still say we should check the beds sister. Just in case Mistress does have company. Mistress would hate to find her beds were not as comfortable as she believed" Christine said with a giggle.

"You just want an excuse to play Christine" Rina said from the bathroom, the sound of running water following her voice.

"Well who wouldn't Rina? And with Tracy here..." She glances at Tracy who had begun changing the sheets, licking her lips. "You haven't tasted her yet sister. Trust me, she proves that Mistress chooses only the best."

Rina peaks her head out of the bathroom, hanging from the doorframe as she watches Tracy. Tracy turns and focuses on the bed, trying to hide her face. "I don't think Tracy would appreciate it much if I began eating her out, especially without her permission."

"Oh" Christine said, bouncing over and slipping behind Tracy "I bet she would. Wouldn't you Tracy? Rina has such good taste in girls I know she would just love you."

"Christine..." Rina said, turning and moving back into the bathroom.

"Well it's true sister." She giggles and presses to Tracy's back, making the mouse squeak in surprise. She whispers into her ear. "Rina is the gentlest lover you could ever ask for. And truthfully, and don't tell mistress, but there is nothing better then being filled with her cock."

Christine blushed heavily as she couldn't look at Rina. Christine let out a giggle as she looked at Rina. "I'm sure Mistress wouldn't appreciate hearing that you prefer my cock to her fingers." Rina said, trying her best to scorn Christine.

"I didn't mean THAT Rina" Christine slips away from Tracy. "But, Tracy I'm sure you'll agree with me. Sometimes you just need something more then a paw or a tongue."

"She means paw literally" Rina interjected.

"When Mistress won't use a strap-on with me and you refuse, then yes, a paw is all I have left." Christine sticks out her tongue as she switched on the vacuum, ultimately ending the conversation.

Tracy couldn't help but smile. Christine was so cute. Her energy and attitude was so uplifting. Tracy has never known a slave that smiled as much as she did. She just seemed to glow.

Rina, however, seemed much quieter. She always seemed to be thinking, off on her own. She had only just gotten back to work, having overcome a slight stomach flu. Tracy just assumed she was still feeling uneasy.

Tracy started pulling the old sheets of the bed as Christine quickly vacuumed the floor. Rina scrubbed the bathroom to a high shine before coming out and helping clean the windows with Tracy before Christine finished, moving the vacuum into the hall. She started humming a flowing melody to herself as she gathered the new sheets.

Rina turned from the windows, looking at Christine. "Christine. Please, not that song."

Christine giggled softly. "Come on Rina..."

"Please..." She glances at Tracy before looking back at Christine.

"Alright" Christine sighed out softly.

"Why don't you want her to sing?" Tracy asked, stepping away from the window to help Christine with the beds.

"No reason Tracy. Don't worry about it." Rina said softly, moving over and carrying some of the cleaning supplies from the room. Tracy looked to Christine who was trying to tuck in the corners of the bed.

Tracy got next to her, helping her smooth the bed, knowing it better not to ask. She kneeled and cleaned the bed as she wondered at Rina's reaction. That was until she felt a hand on her exposed rear.

Tracy looked back, gasping slightly as she saw Christine kneeling over, running her paw along Tracy's rear. "Oh no Christine" Tracy said, trying to pull away.

The canine mealy growled playfully and held her firm. "Come on Tracy. I want to play" she said, her voice filled with lust. Tracy groaned out softly as she felt Christine's soft paw move along her thigh to her crotch, licking softly at the rodent's curves as she giggles softly. "Relax Tracy. You know how good I can make you feel" Christine says softly, pressing her nose between Tracy's slim cheeks, licking gently at her tail hole, making Tracy arch her back as a shiver of pleasure coursed through her body.

"Oh no... please" Tracy moaned out, her body defying her as she felt the heat building. Christine giggled softly as she slipped her tongue over Tracy's tight tail hole, causing her to quiver in pleasure.

"Mmmmm, you taste so good Tracy" Christine whispered softly, standing up as she ran her paw along Tracy's spine, pushing the mouse girl down to the bed as she leaned forward, pressing her breast to Tracy's back. Tracy wiggles and shifted, laying down on the bed as Christine licked at nipped at Tracy's ear, causing her to groan out and press back to her. Christine's paw cups Tracy's pussy from behind, making her moan out and close her eyes as her hips slowly begin to move.

"Ohhh god" Tracy moaned out, pressing back to the soft paw that massaged her warm cunt, gripping the bed sheets as she buries her face in the bed, stifling a moan. She shouldn't be wanting this, shouldn't be enjoying this, but...

Christine's tail wagged as she pressed her body to Tracy's, her paw squeezing and rubbing her soft pussy as she gently licked at her neck, matting the fur with her sensual tongue. The bed squeaked as the two furs moved and shifted on the bed, Tracy's moans filling the room, turning into a loud gasp suddenly as Christine touched her clit.

"Oohh god no" Tracy cried out, gripping the sheets as she pressed back against Christine.

Christine chuckled softly. "Goddess..." She whispered softly into Tracy's ear, slowing her touching as Tracy tried to look back over her shoulder at her.

"Christine! Tracy!" A voice cried out from the doorway. They both sat up with a start, looking to see Rina standing there, overlooking them both. "What on earth are you two doing?"

Tracy jumped off the bed and away, stammering, her heart fluttering as Christine chuckled softly. "You know what we were doing Rina." She grinned and looked at Rina, sliding off the bed. "Come on sister. Play with me."

"We have work Christine. Come now. Mistress will punish us." Christine only giggled and fall onto the bed, laying on her back as she looked at Rina. Tracy stood by the bedside table, trying to cover herself, her heart racing after being caught doing such things. Rina looked at her. "And Tracy. You should let Christine bully you into such things."

Christine giggled on the bed. "She wanted it!" Tracy blushed and looked away. Christine sat up quickly, rolling onto her hands and knees as she grinned and growled playfully at Rina. "Come on Rina. We have time. I want Tracy to see how loving you can be."

"Christine, no. I won't. If you want Mistress to punish you, then so be it. I'm going to finish my chores."

Like a shot, Christine bolts across the room, pouncing on Rina as Rina cries out in surprise. "Come on Rina. Don't be so mean." The canine held herself tightly to the dragon's back, running her paws over her front as Rina tried to look back at her. "If you don't want to play I'll have to hit your switch."

Rina's eyes went wide. "You wouldn't!"

Tracy blinked. "Hit her switch?" she whispered to herself, wondering what Christine could possibly have meant by that.

Rina shook her head, the idea apparently something she did not want. "Please Christine. D-Don't. We have work to do. M-Mistress will be angry!"

Christine giggles softly, sliding her paw down Rina's front. Her fingers touched Rina's stomach gently, moving slightly lower to her sheath as she applied pressure right above the slit, and evil grin parting her lips.

Rina let out a loud moan, arching her back with Christine still holding on, thrusting her hips forward to the pressing finger. A low moan escaped the dragon's muzzle as she looked back at the giggling canine. "Oh Christine" She whined out, trembling slightly. "Ooooooo, f-f-f." She bites her lip and groaned as Christine licked her neck gently.

Gently, Christine pulled Rina back, sitting her down on the bed as Tracy watched, standing off to the side. Christine gently rubbed above Rina's sheath, the dragon moaning out and whimpering, bucking against Christine.

"Ohhh goddess" Rina moaned, lying back against Christine as Tracy watched, wide eyed, as Rina's cock started to swell from her sheath. Rina whimpered and moaned under Christine's touch as the massive looking dragon cock throbbed before the feminine dragon's form.

"Ohh Christine. I hate you" Rina moaned out, closing her eyes as her body trembled under Christine's ministrations. "Ohhh f-fuck me Christine. Please..." she begged.

Christine lay Rina back, nuzzling her smooth neck, licking gently as she crawled on top of her and straddled her waist. "Mmm" Christine moaned out, gripping Rina's cock, pulling it up and aiming it at her pussy, sighing in pleasure as she rubbed the cock head to her pussy.

Tracy watched in awe at the sight before her. Her own paw found her still aroused pussy, causing her to sigh in pleasure as she touched her clit. Before her, Christine grinned down at Rina as she settled down, letting the cock sink into her pussy, a low growl of pleasure escaping her throat. Rina lifted off the bed as she grips Christine's hips, pulling the canine down onto her cock, moaning as her body was wracked with pleasure.

Finally the two settled, Christine sitting with Rina's cock buried deep inside her. Christine lay forward, kissing Rina's muzzle as she dragon moved her hips, trying to begin fucking Christine as best she could. "Ohhh" Christine cooed out, lifting her hips as she met the gentle thrust, panting softly as she lay with the dragon. "Mmm, Rina. Soo good" she moans out, licking Rina's nose gently as Rina let out a long moan of pleasure.

Christine began to move her hips harder, fucking Rina into the bed as she huffed out, panting as Rina arched her back. Rina tried so hard to fuck back to Christine, to slam up harder into her, her clawed hands rubbing Christine's hips.

The two moved and slammed to each other, the bed shifting with each thrust downward Christine made onto the larger dragon girl. Christine howled out in pleasure, letting her tongue loll out of her mouth as she moved her hips faster and harder up and down the dragon's cock. Rina could only tremble and moan, her head tilted back against the bed, her eyes closed tightly as Christine fucked her into the soft bed.

Christine let out a loud growl suddenly as she arched her back. She gripped at Rina's shoulders firmly with her paws as she gave a few more hard moves with her body, before howling out in pleasure, slamming down on Rina's cock. Rina let out a gasps and a loud moan of pleasure also as Tracy's legs squeezed tightly around your waist. The two remained there a moment, their bodied both trembling and bucking at the pleasure that surged through them from their orgasms. Christine howled and barked softly as she smiled, laying her head back as she panted loudly, her tongue hanging out to the side. Below her, Rina collapsed onto the bed, her ample bust rising and falling with each short breath she took, trying to recover as her mind was fogged with pleasure.

Nearby, Tracy leaned against the bedside table, a leg propped up on the bed as she dug furiously at her pussy. Her dainty fingers slipped inside her wet pussy as she watched the two in the passion of the rutting. She squeaked and moaned softly as the two lay there, Christine letting out a warm sigh of pleasure. The sight of the two bodies moving against each other, the sounds of the moans, as well the scent of their respected sexes filling the room was to much for Tracy. The small rodent girl arched her back and shut her eyes, crying out as she rubbed at her clit furiously, her orgasm overcoming her.

Tracy bucked and moaned as her body trembled in pleasure, her pussy gripping her invading digits as she felt the sudden surge of moisture overcome her fingertips. She moaned out loudly as she felt her mind fogged with the pleasure of the orgasm.

She lay back, resting against the wall as she felt the stiffness in her leg building. The need to orgasm as well as the pleasure of touching her needy sexes had drawn her focus.

Tracy was brought back to reality with the soft sound of Christine giggling. "Mmmmm, was it good for you too Tracy?" she teased.

Tracy blushed softly and averted her gaze. She says forward, stretching her leg from the stiffness.

Christine leaned forward and licked gently at Rina's nose, the dragon letting out a soft sigh of pleasure as she opened her eyes. Rina blinked, looking up at Tracy, noticing her soaked thighs as she blushed. "Oh my" she whispered softly.

Christine smiled as she reached forward, taking Tracy's paw as she drew it to her lips. She let her long tongue slip out, licking tenderly at Tracy's wet fingers, both of them moaning out softly. Christine began sucking gently on Tracy's paws as she began to move her hips slowly, moving up and down the still hard dragon cock inside her.

Christine finally released Tracy fingers from her mouth as she smiles. "Mmmmmm, so good." She looks down at Rina , biting her lip as she ground her hips gently to hers. "Tracy, come here" Christine says, pulling Tracy onto the bed as she kissed her deeply.

Tracy let out a surprise squeak as she is moved onto the bed, Christine's tongue invading her mouth. She groans out, breaking the kiss as she feels Rina's hand run along her thigh, pulling the small mouse girl closer to her muzzle. Christine cups Tracy's chin and kisses her again, groaning out as she begins to roll her hips harder onto the invading cock.

Tracy's body couldn't fight the pleasure. Christine's skilled tongue exploring her mouth as well as Rina's smooth hands on her legs and thighs had only built her lust for more. She let out a surprised moan, breaking the kiss as she felt Rina's long, reptilian tongue running along her wet slit. Rina nuzzled her leg gently, her long tongue running over Tracy's soft fur, tracing her soft curves, making Tracy roll her hips, shifting on the bed as she moved closer to Rina's face.

Christine moaned out and smiled, reaching down and grabbing Tracy's thighs, lifting her and positioning her over Rina's face. "Mmm, taste her sister. Taste her and tell me she's not the most delicious girl you've every tasted." With that she leaned in, kissing Tracy deeply again, groaning out in pleasure as she moved harder on Rina's cock.

Tracy could only moan into the kiss as Rina's tongue found her clit. Tracy sat back, letting her whole weight settle in Rina's muzzle as she pressed back to Christine. Below her, Rina' tongue slipped into her wet slit, her lower lip pressing to her clit as she ground down, tremors of pleasure shooting through her body with each movement, with each flick of the long tongue inside her.

The bed groaned under the weight of Christine's movements, beginning to slam down hard again on the invading cock, breaking the kiss as she arched her back in pleasure. "Ohhh f-fuck yesss!" She howls out, slamming down onto Rina's hips, forcing the cock deep into her.

Beneath her, Rina moans were muffled as Tracy suffocated her with her pussy. Tracy arched her back and ground downwards, feeling her pussy rippling along the invading tongue, trying to pull it deeper, to which Rina was only happy to oblige with. Tracy squeaked and smiled in pleasure as she felt Rina's tongue working its way deeper into her pussy, wiggling deliciously inside her.

The three moved and bucked and humped against each other, building their orgasms inside, the scent of their lovemaking filling the room. Tracy felt her senses overwhelmed. The sight of Christine bucking so hard against the invading cock, her breast bouncing with each downward slam she made, was so sexy to Tracy. Beneath her Rina's tongue did the most magical things to her needy pussy.

It all became to much, Tracy letting out a loud cry as her orgasm over took her. Her pussy gripped down and trembled over Rina's tongue, her body shaking from the force as she shut her eyes tightly, her world filled with pleasure. She was only vaguely aware that Christine, just in front of her, was howling as her own orgasm was triggered, her hot feminine cum sending Rina over the edge as well.

Tracy fell forward, landing on the soft bed as Rina pulled her tongue from the quivering mouse, Christine laying down and kissing Rina deeply. Tracy cuddled up close to Rina's smooth and warm body as she watched white drips of cum run along Rina's cock from Christine's pussy.

The three lay there, recovering from their orgasms, Tracy closing her eyes as Rina and Christine kissed and caressed each other. Tracy felt so warm, laying close with the two other furs. She didn't know sex could feel so good.

"Christine! Rina!" a voice yelled from the doorway. Tracy sat up with a start, adrenaline flooding her body as she saw Madeline standing in the doorway. The squirrel scowled at the sight before her. "What do you three think you are doing?"

Christine murred and looked back, never removing her head from Rina's chest. "We were just playing Madeline. You don't need to yell."

Madeline looked at Tracy. "Did she 'play' with you also?"

Christine licked her muzzle. "Yes. Of course."

Madeline chuckled. "Has Mistress brought her to orgasm already? I wasn't aware that Mistress had given her permission to cum from anyone else."

Tracy eyes went wide. She'd forgotten that Mistress had given that order, and here she had cum twice, once by her own paw. Madeline noticed her reaction.

"Oh my. It looks like she made a terrible mistake."

Tracy sat there, trembling as she looked at Madeline. "What... What will Mistress do to punish me?"

"Probably kill you" Madeline said quickly. Tracy squeaked.

"Oh shut up Madeline" Christine said. "Mistress has never killed any of her slaves."

"Oh no, she hasn't. But you know as well as I do Mistress has a basement full of torture devices" Madeline said, stepping over to the trio.

Tracy looked desperately at Rina and Christine. Rina nodded softly. "So what?" Christine asked. "I've never been punished down there."

"Well neither have I. But we're all good girls. We all do exactly as Mistress orders." She looked right at Tracy, giving a sly smile. Tracy looked away, fear filling her body.

"You're just trying to scare her" Christine said, groaning softly as she pulled of Rina's shaft. She slipped off the bed and stretched as Tracy watches, her knees curled up to her chest.

She knew what a hard master could do as punishment. Some masters simply starved the disobedient slave, or beat them to the edge of death. Some more ambitious and creative masters would use the technology available to them to destroy a slave's body. Tying them up have having them quartered, their limbs ripped off one by one, or cut apart like a slab of meat, sometimes to feed them. With the technology, they would destroy the slave's body, then rebuild them, if they cared enough to go that far.

She had heard from those who had experienced this sort of punishment. It had given her nightmares after she had heard their stories.

Christine helped Rina off the bed as the dragon groaned softly. "Come on Rina. Let us finish cleaning the rooms. I am sure Madeline has chores to finish as well."

Madeline left, leaving the three to work. Tracy couldn't move.

After some calming and comforting by Christine and Rina, Tracy was finally able to move. The two let her go, saying they would finish up and not tell anyone what had happened.

Tracy sat in the garden, kneeling as she dug at the weeds. She always found gardening calming, those few times she'd been allowed. She just focused on the small patch of dirt and flowers, trying to clean the weeds and dead plants out.

She felt the sun warming her back as she heard footsteps. Tracy looked back, nervous it was Mistress come to collect her for her punishment.

Alannia gave her usual warm smile as she stood over Tracy. "You did well cleaning the rooms. And now you're out here gardening?"

"Yes Miss." Tracy said softly, turning back and digging at a small batch of flowers that were fighting for life.

"Have you been working out here long?"

"No Miss."

"The garden does look cleaning. If you like, I will speak to Mistress about you working in the garden. I know Mistress is searching for a new gardener, but if you could do it, I'm sure she would prefer it."

"I will do as I'm told Miss" Tracy said, giving the standard responds to when a slave was asked what they wanted.

Alannia only smiled, touching Tracy's head gently, petting her hair. "Come. I need help preparing dinner." She stands up gracefully, helping Tracy stand before leading her inside.

"Miss, can I ask something?" Tracy asked softly.

"Of course Tracy. What is it?"

"It's about Madeline."

"Yes?" Alannia asked as they enter the kitchen.

"I don't think she likes me."

Alannia chuckled softly. "Is that your question?"

"No Miss." Tracy said.

"Can you begin preparing the vegetables for a salad? They are all in the refrigerator."

"Yes Miss." Tracy moved, going to get the vegetables.

"Thank you" Alannia said, starting to prepare a cut of meat. "Madeline is sometimes difficult. But she really is a sweet girl. You have to understand the home she came from."

"She was treated poorly?" Tracy asked, cutting the vegetables.

"Very. Her old master was terrible. He would starve his slaves, beat them. He didn't change them though. He was very conservative in his way. The old ways were the best."

"Then how did she come here?"

Alannia looked around, starting to speak more softly. "Madeline ran away. Escaped into the city. She ended up as a stray for a short while, and almost was recaptured. She was fortunate Mistress found her." Alannia slide the meat into the oven to cook it. "It took weeks to help her recover. I've never seen Mistress so paternal. Madeline was so grateful, and wanted so badly to serve Mistress."

"But I don't see why she hates me so." Tracy said, preparing the salad on a dish.

"I don't know Tracy. She's always gotten along with us. She does take some patience yes, but I'm sure she doesn't hate you."

"Yes Miss" Tracy said softly. She knew though. Madeline was angry at her.

The two spoke little more as they prepared dinner. As the sound of the front door opening could be heard, Alannia pulled the finished meat from the stove. She put it to the side as she pulled her apron off, revealing her naked form.

"Come Tracy. Let us go greet Mistress."

The two moved through the hall to the entranceway where Mistress Evelyn stood, talking quietly with her accountant and bodyguard. Tracy and Alannia stopped, bowing. "Welcome home Mistress." Alannia said, smiling brightly.

"Thank you Alannia. Is diner prepared?"

"Yes Mistress."

"Good, I will be right in." The two girls bowed as Mistress Evelyn turned back to her associates. Tracy through she heard something about preparing, but she couldn't make out what. Look at the top of the stairs, however, her attention was drawn as she saw Madeline. The squirrel was looking around the corner down into the entranceway, and Tracy felt as if her eyes were watching her and her alone.

Diner went smoothly as Mistress ate. The five girls ate in shifts in the kitchen, enjoying the sweet food they were given. Tracy kept her eyes to her food, avoiding everyone gaze as Alannia, Christine, and Rina all chatted softly. Madeline also seemed quiet, and Tracy felt as if she was preparing to tell Mistress what had happened.

The girls were released to prepare for bed shortly there after. Mistress took Alannia as she disappeared into Mistress Evelyn's office. Christine playfully jumped Rina as the two left to play some more, as Madeline disappeared to her own. Tracy left to the garden to make use of the remaining daylight.

It was a few hours later as Tracy washed the soil from her paws in a stream she'd found on Mistress's property. She could hear street traffic a short way off. She fought the though of running away as she stood and made her way back to the mansion.

She moved quietly through the mansion, passing Rina's room, hearing the shower running. She could hear Christine giggle faintly from behind the door.

Tracy made her way to her room slowly, stopping as she passed Madeline's room, the door opened a crack. She heard a soft moan from the other side.

Tracy silently stepped up, edging the door open a bit as she saw Madeline, legs spread wide. Tracy's eyes went wide as she saw the squirrel digging at her pink pussy, leaning back against the bed, sitting on the floor as she gasped in pleasure.

"Oh Mistress... Mmmm yess" Madeline whispered huskily. Tracy pressed closer to the door, opening it a little more as she watched Madeline squeak in pleasure. She bucked her hips up as she gasped out.

"Ohh goddess yes Mistress." Madeline moaned out, raising her hips a bit, her fingers sliding in and out of her cunt faster and harder. Tracy couldn't help but smile as she watched the squirrel begin to orgasm, crying out as she lay back against the bed, ideally rubbing her pussy as she continued to mutter Mistress over and over again.

Tracy moved silently away from the door, making her way to her room, blushing a bit as she felt her own arousal from the show she had just witnessed.

Tracy jumped a bit as there is a knock on her door. She ran the towel over her fur as she dried herself, opening the door to see Alannia standing there.

"Mistress wishes to see you Tracy."

"Yes Miss." Tracy knew better then to keep her waiting. She threw the towel on the bed and fell into step right behind Alannia. She was led quickly to Mistress Evelyn's bedroom, where Mistress sat at a mirror, brushing her fur. She wore a thin white robe, her fur wet, a smile crossing her muzzle.

"Thank you Alannia. Please see to closing up the house for the night."

"Immediately Mistress. Goodnight." She winked at Tracy before she left.

Tracy turned, avoiding eye contact with Mistress Evelyn as she awaited orders. Mistress Evelyn only sat in front of the mirror, brushing herself.

"Tracy, could you brush my back?" Mistress Evelyn asked softly, smiling at the reflection of Tracy in the mirror.

"Yes Mistress" Tracy said quickly. She hurried over, taking the brush and beginning to brush her mistress quickly.

"Easy dear" Mistress Evelyn said, arching her back from the hard brushing. "You must be gentle with my fur."

"Sorry Mistress." Tracy began brushing more slowly, taking her time, running her paw over the fur as she felt the incredible softness. She was amazed at how nice her fur felt against her paw. She gently brushed along Mistress Evelyn's back, working lower as she listened to her Mistress soft murrs.

"Mmm, that's good. Thank you Tracy." Tracy felt a slight rush of pride at her mistress's praise. "Could you brush out my tail?"

"Of course Mistress." Tracy knelt down, lifting the large tail and starting to brush it. She worked her way down the length, the tail nearly as large as her, entirely covered with the angle soft fur.

Tracy worked quickly but carefully, making sure the entire tail was dry and clean. The tip flicked a bit, tickling her as she tried suppressing her soft giggles, with little success.

"You've done well here Tracy. You're turning out to be a good investment."

"Thank you Mistress."

Mistress Evelyn stood, pulling her tail away from Tracy a moment as she stepped around her, the tail brushing over her side as Tracy let out a soft moan. She looked up as Mistress Evelyn stopped next to her, standing over her.

"Now, you remember the order I gave you you're first morning here correct?"

Tracy felt her heart rate quicken. "Yes Mistress."

She felt the huge tail wrap around her body, surrounding her in the faint smell of flowers. "Then am I correct in assuming you have followed my order?" she asked softly, leaning down a bit as Tracy felt her gaze.

"Yes" Tracy said softly, before she realized she had even spoken the words.

Mistress Evelyn gave a soft smile. "Good." She stepped away from Tracy as Tracy cursed herself silently. She'd lied. And if Madeline told her about what she'd seen earlier... Tracy could only shiver in fear at the thought.

But instead, Mistress Evelyn smiled. She reached up, sliding her white robe down and letting it fall to the floor. Tracy finally had the first look at her mistress naked. The slim mink stood above her, night black fur overcoming her whole form. Tracy could barley make out her nipples on her ample bust, looking up to meet her Mistress's emerald colored eyes. The only trace of color on her whole form was at eye level with Tracy, as she saw her Mistress's pink slit. Already Tracy could smell her heath, the fragrant filling her nose as she felt her own crotch growing warm.

Mistress Evelyn only smiled softly and touched her head. "You're welcome to taste me Tracy." Tracy could only stare at the treasure before her as she leaned in, feeling the soft fur of her mistress as she licked. She gasped softly, her tongue alive as she tasted her juices.

Mistress Evelyn chuckled softly, running her paws through Tracy's hair. Tracy moaned softly as she leaned in, licking gently at the pink slit. Mistress Evelyn moaned out softly as the small mouse began to lick enthusiastically at her pussy.

"Ooo... Tracy" She says softly, spreading her legs as she exposed more of her pussy to her. Tracy quickly pushed forward, pressing her nose to her mistress's clit, slipping her tongue deeper as she felt the warm walls of her mistress's pussy surrounding her tongue. She ground her pussy to the mouse girl's face, letting out soft moans of pleasure as Tracy licked deeper, unable to resist the subtle flavor of the pussy before her.

After a few minutes, the heat of both girls had built within them. The scent of their sexes surrounded them, the smelled driving Tracy mad with lust and need. No fur had ever made her feel so lustful.

Tracy licked deeper and harder until she felt a paw pull at her head. She was wrenched away from the pussy before her, licking her lips as she looked up at her Mistress. Mistress Evelyn smiled slightly as she saw Tracy licking her muzzle. Tracy's fur ruffled in a blush as she looked away, still licking her lips.

Mistress Evelyn stepped away a moment. "Go and lay on the bed Tracy." She ordered, opening a door into what Tracy assumed was her closet. She disappeared a moment as Tracy stood up on shaky legs. Tracy hurried over, sitting on the plush bed, cooing softly at the soft feel of the sheets.

She heard a soft chuckle from nearby as she looked, seeing Mistress Evelyn walking towards her. She carried a small strap on toy, with a cock built on either side, causing Tracy to blush more. "Hmm, I thought we would start simple, until I know what you are better capable of."

"T-thank you Mistress" Tracy said softly. She looked up, seeing her Mistress gently take the toy to her lips, her long tongue licking the toy a moment before she slipped it on. She murred softly as she slipped one of the cocks into her pussy, locking the straps quickly. She moaned softly and climbed into the bed, spreading Tracy's legs as the mouse girl whimpered softly.

Mistress Evelyn cooed softly, leaning down and caressing Tracy's cheek gently. "It's alright dear. I'm not going to hurt you." Tracy couldn't help but tilt her head and nuzzle her mistress's paw.

She closed her eyes as she felt Mistress Evelyn pull away, kneeling down as she kisses gently at Tracy's thighs. Tracy let out a low moan as her legs spread themselves wider, her entire crotch exposed to the dark mink.

"Oh my" Mistress Evelyn said with a chuckle. "Such a pretty pussy." She leaned in, kissing it softly as Tracy felt shivers up her spine. She felt her tail twitch beneath her as the mink's soft paws ran along her legs, cupping her butt as she lifted the crotch to her muzzle. Tracy let out a long moan as she lay her head back, feeling the warm tongue lick gently along her tail hole, up to her slit, rolling along her clit as her mistress let out a soft growl. "Mmm, I can see now why Christine enjoys you so."

Tracy looked up, looking down her naked gray body at the pair of eyes looking up at her. She let out a small gasps as she felt the mink's tongue lick gently at her clit, rolling it gently as Tracy moved her hips gently.

Evelyn let out soft growls, her tongue vibrating gently as she slipped it gently into Tracy's now wet slit. Tracy could only moan and buck as her mistress tasted her pussy, pressing her muzzle to her crotch. Mistress Evelyn's tongue found its way deep into her pussy, flicking gently at a spot that made Tracy squeak out in pleasure, her entire body tensing at the jolt of pleasure that had coursed through her. Her mistress made a soft groan as she did it again, the same shock coursing though Tracy's body as she could only tremble under her mistress's talented tongue.

After several long minutes of pleasure, Evelyn sat up. She licked her lips as Tracy panted slightly, trying to regain her sense of reality. She squeaked softly as she looked up, seeing her mistress climb onto her. Mistress Evelyn leaned down, kissing Tracy softly, a hint of Tracy's fragrance on her lips as Tracy eagerly returned the kiss.

The two lay together a moment, kissing softly as Mistress Evelyn's soft paws caressed Tracy's petite form. Tracy pushed herself up, trying to push her body to the soft fur of her mistress, the feeling of her paws on her body sending shivers through her, her legs spread lewdly as she felt the fake penis resting against her stomach.

Finally, Mistress Evelyn pulled back, smirking softly. Tracy knew what was coming, and she wanted it. She wrapped her legs around the mink's waist as she felt her shift. She watches as her mistress grabbed the toy and positioned it to her pussy, the pressure of it pressing to her tight slit causing Tracy to moan out.

Evelyn felt the mouse tense up, taking care as she penetrated her. She let her weight move forward ever so slightly, as Tracy squeaked out. "Relax Tracy" Mistress Evelyn whispered, leaning in and licking at her sensitive ear gently. Tracy shivered and nodded slightly, taking a deep breath as she tried to relax.

With a soft moan, Tracy felt the head of the cock slip into her pussy, the head lodged in as she felt her pussy quiver around it. Evelyn smiled softly, licking gently at Tracy. "There now" she said softly, smiling as she nuzzled the small mouse girl. She pressed her hips forward gently, sliding the fake cock deeper into Tracy as she tensed up.

Their hips met as Tracy gripped at the fur on her mistress's back, holding her tightly as she moaned out loudly in pleasure. She felt Mistress Evelyn licking her neck gently, kissing her as she began to move her hips, thrusting the strap on into her tight pussy slowly. Tracy arched her back, feeling her Mistress's soft tits bouncing against her as she closes her eyes.

Tracy bounced gently with the thrusting, her pussy filled with the toy, her mind flooded with sensations she had never felt before. Those who had fucked her in the past merely forced themselves on her, rutting her and pounding her mercilessly until they relieved themselves. Now, she lay close with her new mistress, her gentle thrusting helping Tracy climb closer to a powerful orgasm.

Mistress Evelyn never let up, holding a steady pace as she moved and bucked slowly but forcefully. She ran her soft paws along Tracy's sides, caressing the mouse that she held beneath her, feeling her pussy fighting to release the fake cock she was forcing inside her.

Tracy began to moan out loudly, her legs wrapping tightly around the mink's waist, pulling her in with each thrust as she felt her orgasm so near. She heard her mistress groaning softly with each thrust, hardly seeming fazed by the act, never slowing her movements.

Finally Tracy could take no more. She arched her back, her whole body tensing as she gripped her mistress tightly. Her pussy spasmed as she moaned out loudly in pleasure, her body overcome with a wave of euphoria.

Tracy bucked and cried out with her orgasm before she finally lay back, panting softly. She groaned out softly as she gentle pulsing in her crotch continued. She opened her eyes to see her Mistress still pounding away at her, chuckling softly. "Mmmm, good girl" she whispers, nuzzling her lovingly.

Tracy weakly nuzzled back, squeaking softly as she was continued to be fucked. Above her, her mistress moaned softly, slowly picking up her pace as Tracy moaned out louder. Mistress Evelyn groaned out, her tail waving behind her as she pushed at the bed harder, fucking into Tracy's pussy as her own orgasm built.

Tracy held on, her paws gripping her mistress's shoulders as she was fucked harder, her orgasm never really subsiding. She couldn't take any more, her body was going numb from the pleasure.

Tracy panted out loudly, gripping at her mistress again as she listened to her soft growls. She felt Mistress Evelyn's hips slamming to hers as the mink arched her back. She gave a few more hard thrust as she howled out in pleasure.

Tracy lay back, arching her own back as the two furs ground their hips together. Tracy felt another wave of orgasm overtake her, her own soaking crotch wet with her cum as well as her Mistress's.

With a soft sigh Mistress' Evelyn lay forward, her orgasm subsiding slightly as Tracy whimpered in pleasure. She couldn't move. Her body was numb. All she could feel was the soft fur against her and the plastic cock embedded inside her.

Evelyn smiled and licked gently at Tracy's muzzle, causing the mouse girl to moan out softly. She looked up, her eyes meeting her mistress's before she looked away. She felt her mistress petting her softly as they lay together.

With a soft groan, Evelyn pulled back, the toy popping free with a soft noise. Tracy lay back, moaning softly as Evelyn stood, much to Tracy's surprise, humming softly as she slide the toy off.

Tracy watched her Mistress walk gracefully to the bathroom, clicking on the light, hearing the sounds of running water, before her mistress returned with a glass. She sat on the edge of the bed, her crotch soaked with cum, though the rest of her looked as if the act hadn't happened. Her fur was as neatly brushed and her tail as fluffy as when Tracy had brushed it.

She smiled softly as she held the glass to Tracy's lips, letting her drink deeply as the water cooled her body. She drank her fill as Evelyn smiled. She put the glass to the side, clicking off the light as moonlight filled the room. Evelyn pulled the sheets down as she helped Tracy under, the silken covers surrounding her as she felt her mistress's heavenly soft fur pressing against her back.

Tracy smiled, pressing back as Mistress Evelyn wrapped her tail around the smaller mouse, surrounding her in her warmth and comfort, Tracy nuzzling and hugging the tail as she closed her eyes. She felt her mistress's soft paws around her stomach as they lay together, a soft kiss on the back of her neck causing her to moan softly.

"Goodnight my pet" Evelyn soothing voice whispered. Tracy said nothing, she was already fast sleep in the warm embrace of her Mistress.