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Cam woke up to the warmth of her master against her face, opening her eyes to the sight of his slit right in front of her face. She groaned quietly, not out of annoyance but more disappointment- her master wouldn't let her please him in his sleep, but he smelled so good and she was so close. The thing she despised the most was disobeying her owner, but it was her fifth day with him and she only had sex with him twice, one of which was a blowjob and the other being thigh sex. She wouldn't force him or complain, but she so desperately wanted, no, she needed more.

She rubbed her legs together, resisting the small urge to reach down and play with her cage. She leaned forwards just a bit, careful not to touch her beak against him but bringing her more than close enough to get a whiff of his powerful scent. She let out a quiet moan, doing her best to keep her tongue from licking across his slit. She just happily laid there for at least an hour, filling her lungs with his scent.

She gasped quietly as he rather suddenly woke up, stretching his body and pushing his crotch against her face. He stopped once he realized where she was, but she was left all hot and flustered- not that she wasn't all hot and flustered already. He lifted the blankets and stared down at her, a faint blush on his face as his thick cock started to peek out of his musky slit. She groaned as a new wave of dragon musk washed over her, but before she could start licking and sucking him, he grabbed her shoulders and pulled her up. She smiled widely, giving him a little kiss on his muzzle.

"Good morning, master Ryth!" She chirped happily, wrapping her arms around him. She wasn't any less lewd or horny since he first bought her, but at least she was more affectionate. "Good morning, Cam. Your gift should be arriving today." He gave her head a gentle pat. He practically pried her off of him, sitting up and getting out of bed. Later in the day after he had jumped against her in the shower he ordered a key for her chastity cage, and it was supposed to arrive soon. According to the site he bought her from, all of the sissies they sold had their cages on for the entire life, and never once had an orgasm. He planned on fixing both of those things today, but he had to be careful not to overwhelm her. Buying her actual clothing went well enough, though he still had to set the clothes out for her and order her to put it on, and the first time he had to help her put them on.

He put his own clothing on first, just a simple pair of cargo shorts and a black t-shirt. Her outfit on the other hand was quite different- he didn't want to buy her suggestive clothing, but he couldn't deny the fact that she had a rather feminine body, and due to her small size all he could find was clothing that seemed to be meant for little girls. He at least avoided the ones with text, and she seemed happy. He raised an eyebrow as she started to put on her own clothing- some purple shorts and a light pink tank top- this time, but gave her a smile when she looked over at him. The clothing was too small for her but she put it on anyways, accentuating her curves, much to his dismay. He hadn't had the time to go get her new clothing, and he didn't entirely trust her on her own after what happened last time.

He tried his best to avoid looking at her rump, turning his gaze away. One reason he got her clothes was so he wouldn't be as turned on by her, but sometimes it accomplished the opposite and made things worse. Instead he just rushed to the bathroom. She followed close behind him, but he shut the door before she got in. She pouted but patiently waited outside. After what happened the last two days he stopped letting her into the bathroom with him. After she offered to be his toilet three times he had enough, but she had trouble breaking that habit and occasionally asked him outside.

He didn't actually do anything, having emptied his bladder last night, waiting quietly for a few minutes before slowly opening the door. He wasn't surprised to see her standing there with her hands folded in front of her, smiling up at him. "Uh.. hello, Cam. Are you hungry? I can make breakfast." He asked politely. "No thank you master Ryth, Cam is still full after last night." She smiled and put a hand on her belly. Last night he made a simple but filling stew, and actually got her to use a spoon- most of the food made it onto the table or the floor, but it seemed she still got enough. He gave her a small nod, walking by her down the steps. She followed behind him, a little bounce in her step. Though she didn't lie about her hunger, she always had a different kind of hunger for him, and she had something in mind to help convince him today.

He opened the front door just to check the weather, but was greeted by a tiny package on his doorstep, in a blank cardboard box. He already knew what it was before picking it up, closing the door and giving it a little shake, hearing something rattling around inside. "What's that master Ryth?" The bird asked from right behind him. He jumped, tucking the box into his pocket. He wanted to wait until the night to open it, just in case. "Oh, it's.. nothing. Don't worry about it." He gave her a pet on the head. He went to the living room and sat on the couch, the bird sitting next to him and leaning against his body. He didn't mind though, after the past few days he'd grown somewhat fond of her, but that just meant he had to try even harder to fix her. He turned the TV on, smiling as she slowly laid down on his lap, still watching the screen. He gently stroked her head, making her coo and slowly close her eyes.

She started to shift a bit on his lap, drawing his attention. "Master Ryth, Cam needs to use the bathroom.." She mumbled, looking up at him with a light blush. He let out a long sigh, slowly standing up with her. She didn't necessarily ask for his permission, but she always made sure he knew when she had to go, just in case. "Alright. You know where it is." He replied quietly, pointing her towards the stairs. She ran up the steps, leaving him on his own. She never closed the door, and he just sat there on the couch, turning the volume up on the TV once he heard her urinating in the toilet.

She returned a moment later, sitting next to him again and resting against him as if nothing happened. He took a deep breath, making his choice and staring down at her. "Cam, could you sit up for a minute? I have something to give you." He smiled, the little bird sitting up and giving him a curious look. "What is it, master Ryth?" She turned towards him, excited about what she might get. Once he pulled a little cardboard box out of his pocket her smile wavered, but only for a moment. He opened it up, and she became even more confused as he pulled a small golden key out. "This is.. the key to your cage. I'm taking it off today, and it's not going back on." He said in one breath. She frowned, giving him a concerned look. As long as she could remember she always had her cage on, and the only time it was taken off was to add a slightly larger one when she hit puberty. Once it was put on, she saw the key melted in front of her, and that was the end of it.

She was silent, just staring between the key and her master. Was this some sort of convoluted punishment? For once, she didn't like it. She took a shaky breath, on the verge of tears. He frowned, pulling her into a close hug. "Hey, it's alright. I'm not going to hurt you. It'll be ok. I promise." He spoke quietly, slowly rubbing her back. She sniffled, her little body trembling against him. "Do you want to do it? Cause uh, I can wait." He gave her a soft pat. "N-no. Cam doesn't want to disappoint you, master Ryth." That wasn't exactly the answer he wanted, but for now he'd accept it.

"Alright, just lay down please. You say you've never had it off before, so it's better that you're comfortable." He pulled back from the hug, staring into her watery eyes and wiping one of her tears away. "Cam w-would prefer sitting on your lap, master Ryth.." She mumbled, looking away from him. He considered it for a moment before lifting her up to her own surprise, sitting her on his lap with her back against his chest. He wouldn't admit it, but he felt more comfortable like this too. What was even more shocking was that she didn't say anything about the firm bulge pressing against her rump, just quietly sliding her shorts and panties down to her knees and off her ankles.

She never thought about it before, she had never even considered wanting it off, but her cage had suddenly felt incredibly tight. She felt excited to get it off, and she was definitely going to reward her master for it. He blushed from the warmth of her body in his lap, slowly reaching down and carefully holding the lock to her cage with one of his hands, putting the key in with the other. He slowly turned it, the bird gasping quietly as the lock came off and he carefully pulled the cage off of her. She pressed her legs together nervously as her currently flaccid member was freed, and he gave her belly a reassuring pat. "How does it feel?" He asked her quietly, setting the cage aside. "It feels weird, master Ryth. Cam isn't used to not having her cage on.." Her words trailed off, and she resisted the urge to put the chastity back on herself.

He didn't know what he what he was expecting, but her package looked small even for her size. "Do you want me to touch it?" He looked down at her, and she only gave a small nod in return. She couldn't deny she was nervous. He slowly moved his hand to her groin, lightly pressing his palm against her cock and making her gasp loudly, making him jerk his hand away. "A-are you ok?" He asked nervously, but his worries mostly vanished once she looked up at him and moaned, her cock becoming completely erect in seconds. She had a circumcised human penis, barely two inches long and looking even smaller next to her relatively normal-sized balls. She didn't seem to mind though, putting a hand on his and guiding it back. "P-please master, keep touching it." She begged, her voice dripping with arousal. After a moment of hesitation he did so, carefully holding her member between two fingers and rubbing it. She let out a loud feminine moan, arching her back. His own member slowly got hard, his bulge pushing up past his waistband before his shaft got hard against her back. "L-let me know if I should stop." He said quietly, but the only response he got was more moaning.

He didn't get any warning before she screamed out in bliss, her hands clenching his legs tight as her cock twitched and throbbed, coating his hands with her first ever orgasm. He kept rubbing her for a bit longer until she finished, the bird slumping against him and groaning. He smiled, but jumped when she suddenly looked up at him with a worried look on her face. "C-cam is so sorry, master..! She came without y-your permission.." She frowned. He frowned back. "No, no. It's ok, you have my permission." He paused, gently patting her head with his clean hand. "Only if I'm the one doing it though, ok?" He gave her a calming smile, holding her close. He'd prefer to not restrict her in any way like that, but he didn't want her fapping herself into a coma either.

She relaxed once she knew she wasn't in trouble, resting against him. Her member gradually went soft, but she didn't even seem to process the fact that his erection was still pressed against her back. He took a deep breath, doing something he knew he'd regret. "Cam, could you suck me off please? I'm a bit pent up.." She responded by instantly hopping off of him, smiling widely as she pushed her head between his legs. "Of course, master Ryth!" It seemed like her behaviour was back to normal, relatively speaking. He kept his hands by his sides as she pulled his pants down, freeing his fully erect horsecock and squealing in delight. Just like last time she took him right to the hilt, not even gagging as he stretched out her throat. She began sliding her head back and forth, never letting more than half of his shaft out, reaching her hands up to fondle his scaly balls. He did his best to resist grabbing her head and pounding her, wanting her to stay in control this time- not that she wasn't more in control both other times they had sex .

She didn't even need to swallow his precum, the warm fluid leaking from his cock right into her stomach, making her feel delightfully full. He still wasn't used to her level of skill, his legs trembling as her tongue grinded against the underside of his shaft and occasionally slipped past her beak to lick his sack, her saliva drooling from the corners of her mouth. "C-cam, I'm gonna cum.." He warned her, and she redoubled her efforts. Her throat squeezed around his shaft the same way someone's ass might, and he wondered how she wasn't uncomfortable, nevermind able to breathe. It didn't take long after that, his claws digging into the couch cushions as he began filling her stomach with another incredibly warm, virile load. Her own member was hard and dripping pre, but her master's pleasure was always top priority, and hers the lowest. Her gut swelled up, not as large as the first time but still noticeably distended, pushing the bottom of her shirt up above her stomach.

She pulled off once his cock stopped throbbing, making extra sure she got every single drop of his seed. "Thank you, master Ryth~" She cooed, rubbing her stomach. He tucked his softening dick back into his pants, giving her head a gentle rub. "N-no problem, Cam." Taking her cage off was a big step, whether she cared that much or not. He'd likely be using her more though, since she was less restricted on just how aroused she could be.. but that didn't make him like her old masters, right? Though the two of them were happy in that moment as she climbed onto his lap again, one of his hands on her stomach as they fell into a well-deserved nap.