The Perfect Kitten and the Leviathan
"The Perfect Kitten" and "Part One: The Leviathan" was written by K. Austin in June, 2010. This work of literature is under a Creative Common's License and is subjected to some laws. Please do not edit, reuse or redistribute without written, expressed permission from the author. For more information about the Creative Commons License used by this artist please feel free to send them a message and ask. Characters are copyrighted to their respective owners.
NOTE: Lin's little outfit is a rather original one and can cause many misunderstandings when she's fiddling around with something such as her 'half-skirt' so I am going to post a reference image to her. This art was not done by me and belongs to it's respective owner. To help give credit to the artist the image is linked directly from her DeviantART account. http://browse.deviantart.com/?qh=§ion=&q=lingerie+reference#/d1jub5k
The Perfect Kitten
Part One: The Leviathan
"Nooo, Lin, you couldn't have just kept your mouth shut. Could you?" The woman mumbled sarcastically to herself as she tried to make the best of the space she had available in the small cage.
Deep withing the bowels of the Slave Market's black, cobblestone fortress hung Lin. The steel cage was tall enough for her to stand her five foot four form in but was only short of three feet when it came to it's width. Only a thick, looping chain would hold it off of the ground and connect it to the ceiling. When she leaned or shifted around the cage would only compliment her by also leaning or trembling. Too much movement and the chain would groan above her as a warning.
"You just could not be happy with a pen could you? 'It's a cage', you said. Well, now look what you have done. It's a cage," she stated in tender voice. Her adorable, feline-like ears perked tall atop her head aided her in focusing her frustrated attention on the skirt-like piece that had crawled behind her. Lin's panties, which usually boarded the line between modesty and nudity, was all that shielded her from the passerby's without that skirt tucked beneathe her. Heaven forbid, the only thing even keeping those in place were the clasps of her stockings! It gained her an occasional catcall or unwanted stare from time to time.
But suddenly her body -- No, the whole corner -- was cast into a thick, looming shadow. She stopped what she was doing and continued to stare behind her as the shadow enveloped her own and even continued another foot or two up the wall. 'My God,' she thought to herself as she watched it. Her body let a slow shudder crawl up her spine that just screamed uncertainty into the back of her mind when the shadow found itself comfortable where it was. 'It did not just find something it liked,' she told herself again.
Slowly, she turned her head around but only found herself facing the beast. It was gigantic! Lin gasped but simply could not do anymore. Her breath had caught in her throat and refused to move. Her knees would slowly come down from her chest only to criss-cross infront of her in the confined space of the cage. Her hands simply went to rest on either sode of her delectable hips.
The serpent king's face had split into a large, sadistic grin as he watched the fear seep into Lin's little form. Oh, he loved it. The seat infront of her cage was empty, thus he was able to shift into it in a beautiful, graceful and fluid motion - his massive, strong body holding the naga upright as he looked down at her. He said no words at first. The beast only continued to stare her down as he took in the way she quivered. The way her eyes had slightened widened at the first sight of him, the way her tail had curled around to her lap in a frightened, insecure display of submissive nature; everything was just the way he wanted it. He loved fear and she reeked of it. His slithering tail would snap at the air between him and her and when she shuddered and in that instant he would move suddenly. The behemoth would press tighter against the fence of the cage. The barbed fins lining the back of his arms, his back, shoulders and even the sides of his face would spread and strech to give his bulky frame even more strength and power. His large, clawed hand would take support on the bars while the other one would trail a single claw down along one of the railings. "The worst thing in buying slaves is the fence. Don't you agree, little kitten?" he'd ask with hissing, low tone. His eyes, a yellow pair of orbs, staring at her the whole time before he was suddenly moving again. He rocked the whole cage in a quick, violent jar as he shifted to the other side of the cage, hoping to be closer to the lady - and happily sending her whimpering and backing away from him. Little Lin even placed the soles of her small, buckled shoes against the bars closest to his face in order to press her back furthest away from him. "Name?" he'd ask, sharp tone demanded an answer now.
She swallowed hard. Her attention went from him and to the hand that stroked the metal bars between them only to move back to him once his fins began to fan and make themself known. Her attention was definitely all his once more. This display had her completely unexpecting when he violently shook her cage. At first she rattled, reaching up for the bars to compliment the tremors and to keep her still but she quickly pulled them back when she realized how close it put her dainty hands to his own grasp. She would then pull at the bars furthest from him, attempting to pull her decedant form that much further away. By the time she accomplished this she was pressed firmly to the bars furthest him. Only when she spoke did she realize she had been holding her breath the whole time he tossed her and her cage about. "L-Lin," she stutterd quickly in attempts to satisfy the beast before her. Fear and uncertainty oozed from her quivering voice alone; her breath that boardered on a pant.
He had always loved felines. The purring, beautiful species always made the naga excited and interested and she was no different - her beautiful body that was so scantily clad was beckoning him closer like a fire would lure the moth. How ironic that she was like a decadant bird protected by the cage she was jailed in from the leviathan outside. The behemoth would stare down at her still, slithering and moving in a threatening display. She saw his huge 'tail' move around the round cage she was in and pull the cage a little bit closer to him. He was everywhere around her and there was little to nowhere she could escape from him. Only then did he eye her face as he would lick his lower lip slowly, flashing a sneak-peak of his wicked fangs at her.
"Lin?" he'd ask, tilting his head as he would run his hand on the cage, muscles rippling underneath scaled hide. "Now that's a cute little name for a little princess. Come here," he'd beckon her suddenly, his hand partly in the cage. "Come show me what a good kitten you are. Or do I need to make you into one?" he'd ask, the question posed in a way that almost hoped, if not prayed, that he would have to teach her to be the said obedient little kitten.
Once stability was granted to her again and he gave her no more rattling did she trust her surroundings enough to pull her back from the bars behind her. It was then that she actually caught a glance from her peripheral vision that said he had surrounded her. What did she do at that point? She could only hope her cage was locked and the 'gentleman' could not get into it. But that was quickly taken away from her when she realized the way he utilized his tail in opening the small door; her exit, her enterance and her security at this point. Once again her breath had been caught in her throat for a few moments as she quickly looked back and forth to his masculine hand and to his hissing face. Honestly, she could not find any words to say to him.
"Please. I'd rather you not," her innocent, feminine tone said in a quick and frantic manner. He did have her frightened and her heart had begun to race. Lin was leaning in the opposite direction he hand was approaching from. "I'm-I'm sure there are many kittens available. I'm sure they'd all purr all the same for you!" Though, by the sound of it, she truly did believe they'd purr from the sheer fear of making sure they did not provoke such a man. Such a strength, such a beast, such a God.
She looked quite, simply said, porcelain by looks as his rippling sinew pressed against the cage. The cage in itself looked small compared to him and as he eyed her hungrily. It wouldn't protect her from him. After all, the sole purpose of the cages were to keep the goods in, not to let outsiders to get in. The large creature would stare at her and would listen to her words, before a fanged grin was given to her. "Now now, that's my little kitten," he stated simply. "I was hopin' I'd have somethin' to work on, instead of a whimperin' little toy to abuse only," he'd simply hiss out from his jaws as he grabbed two bars of the fence between them, shaking the cage heavily to send her hopefully off her balance. His eyes were set on her the whole time. Once again her hands came up to her sides try and steady herself as he shook her little cage. But, alas, she hadn't put them up in time to keep herself from shaking from side to side.
"Now, listen very carefully. I am leavin'. But don't be afraid, for I'll send somebody to fetch you. And this somebody will drag that skinny ass of yours to join me in private. And then in private, I'll show you and teach you manners that you don't talk up to your Master like that ever again in public. From now on, you'll do what you are told without hesitation. Does my little kitten understand?" he'd ask but before he actually would hear her answer he uncoiled from around the cage and slithered a few feet away.
Lin had given him what he wanted? Her whole attempts had been to thwart him! Her ears would finally swivel back and pin themselves against the silken strands of her hair. She had gone and simply doomed herself, hadn't she? "Please," she whimpered again. No, she was begging this time. Her eyes closed tightly, refusing to look at the menace. The more he spoke the more frightened she looked and the more she began to understand that they were not threats but they were promises. By the time he was done sweet-talking her Lin was quivering. She had no answer for him; none she felt that might redeem her or change his mind. She only hung her head and hoped he'd be good to her. Hoped.
He turned away and slithered off with an almost unnatural grace. Poor Lin.
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The naga was satisfied, this felt as good now as once before only - over a month ago he had found another slave feline that he had rented out. But unfortunately for the slave and the slaver the lady had not been able to survive her new Master. While contimplating, he would slither inside the rich room and find a spot to the side; fancy silks and gold everywhere, tables with food and drinks and another table with more explicit items - a whip, a crop and a few miscellanious toys with a pair of bottles. He coiled partly, his upper frame, the more human-area of his body, laying his back on a stack of vibrant pillows as his position was turned towards the door of the harem-styled room.
Soon enough the doors were indeed opened, an equine slaver bringing the lithe lady into the room and shoving her in roughly to stumble, while the door was loudly closed behind her and locked. The handle even rattled as the equine shook it from the other side, making sure she knew she was trapped in the leviathan's lair.
Lin grunted in protest to the floor about being brought to his room. His lair, his grasp, anything that had to do with the naga made her want to protest. Luckily, she had caught herself on her hands and knees. "No," Lin whispered. She clambered to her feet as quickly as she could only to turn around and try to wrench the door open. It had failed. She stared hard at that door's latch for a long moment as if her pouty expression was going to make it change it's mind.
When she did turn around it was easy to spot the sleek colors of his gleaming, black scales compared to the red and green riches of the room and it's silks. Finally her thoughts settled: What if she just pleased him? Would he simply has his fun with her and leave her be? As long as giving him what he wanted did not provoke the strength in his fluid mass then she was happy with it. "Master," she said. It sounded vile on her lush lips. "That is what you said. Is that what you prefer? You are Master." The last sentence almost sounded like a question when she was really testing the statement's power.
He watched his lady with hungry gleam in his golden gaze, eyeing her up and down as his massive frame moved. She could see past the see-through fabrics that hung from the ceiling that the man was moving, his tail coiling and moving, rippling muscles underneath those beautifully glimmering scales. He ascended higher into the air as he would be more in a 'sitting' position now, his arms crossed over his broad chest as a single claw would trail up along his own belly, pondering out loud as he would eye her. His weapons weren't on his sides anymore and the whip that he had usually around his waist was coiled on the table. But, thankfully for her, his sash was on - for now at least. "You are already in for a punishment. I don't change my mind and you deserve one for showing in public that you don't do my bidding," he stated simply, hissing the words out at her. "But if you want to easen your... Punishment...," he started, tilting his head to the side as he watched her. "You get on your hands and knees now and crawl to me. Tell to me what a good kitten you are and that you belong to me, your Master, from now on." He pointed at the floor right infront of his coiled frame with a powerful, demanding hand.
Lin could only watch and listen intently. She did want to easen whatever he had in mind and she did want it to be smoother for both. More for her, truth be told. However, his command had only made her wrinkle her nose in a face that told of almost disgust. To crawl? She was about to protest when she looked back at what was infront of her and chose humiliation over whatever the creature felt he could dish out. So she listened after a few moments of contimplating. Slowly she bent her knees so that she could come down onto them for him before her hands were again placed on the floor.
"Master...," she began softly. Lin took one crawling step towards him as she slid her shoulders into the movement and made it much more sensual and appealing. The kitten was prowling with such finesse. Certainly it placed her breasts, defying being seen only by hiding behind her decadent corset, on display out of the top of her little outfit.
The kitten forced a rattling purr into her throat as she began to crawl a few more steps to him. "Won't you please be gentle? There's just so much I have to offer you instead." Her tail began to sway behind her in an amused manner, specifically trying to draw attention to her pert ass. It was even more-so on display for him with the way she arched her back to present herself. "Mm, surely you wouldn't to spoil all your time on punishing me. You simply must make some of the night to enjoy me."
But he hadn't wanted sultry begging, did he? He wanted her to succumb and he wanted her to say it. She continued to slowly crawl until she was before him. "Afterall," Lin added as one of her hands reached out for the scales not a foot away from her. She would stroke just her fingertips across approximately two feet of the coil that was easiest to reach. As the liquid steel muscle beneathe her fingertips crawled in a rippling reaction to her she actually even looked curious. But it soon calmed by the end of her stroke. It almost made her want to continue touching him, stroking him, pleasing him... Did the touch please him? "You'll have all the time in the world to punish me. Don't waste all your tricks on me in one night. Don't you want to keep me on my toes? Always wondering which way you'll cause me to beg next? To whimper, writhe and to scream for you? To completely yield time and time again?" She looked up to his eyes hoping for satisfaction.
He had no doubts anymore. She had washed them away. This was a lot, lot better finding that the previous cat he had found. This little one was seemingly dauntless compared to the whimpering little lady in the cage he had found, but he knew why - She had really nowhere else to go and she wanted to avoid her first night with her new Master being used only on the receiving end of the whip.
"My little kitten sure does know how to use her mouth at least in one way," he'd hiss at her as he watched her infront of him, looking down at her inviting, small frame. "Now I'll wonder if she is good at using her mouth in other ways, as well."
He reached all the way down and grabbed the girl by her neck with his clawed hand, jerking her up until she found herself standing right infront of him - while he was still 'sitting'. She saw how he smelled her. How the large snake's fins spread wide. Her little shoes clipped on the flooring as she tried to stand, reaching for his hands. Her first reaction was to try and pull them off of her neck but she did not. Instead she ran her fingers from his wrists and down a few inches to his fins. If he let her, they'd graze over them as they fanned. When they did she dropped her hands and looked up to him. He would grab her hips with his hands and begin to turn her around with jerky motions. He turned her until she had done a whole round.
"Now, let's make sure of one thing between you and me. If I ever, ever ask you to come to me, whenever it's in public or in our bed, you'll move to me. And you will latch to me like a good little slut," he stated simply as his clawed hand returned to her neck once more, grabbing for the scruff.
She continued to arch her back just slightly and make both her rump and her breasts that much more appealing. They even looked more willing, more waiting for him. Lin only responded once he had turned her completely around and spoke to her. Even to such vile words and commands, she purred, "Of course." Her purr then deepened into a throaty, pleasured purr as if his very threats made her aroused. She was forcing them to. "Why would I not latch myself to you?" She posed her question as if his was irrelevant. However, it was soft and higher-pitched as she squeaked it past his rough grip on her.
His wrist twisted to turn the girl, forced to hang from his hand. Soon she found her rollercoaster ending with a bang as she was shoved down against the table forcefully infront of him, her back to him and her ass standing high on her shapely legs. This also ended with her face and chest against the table in the room's center. She could see what was on the table and it made her mind recoil - crops and whips, two large metal cylinders and a pair of bottles with somekind of yellowish liquid. Her eyes had widened and finally, she squealed. It was a feminine, begging noise that ended in a gasp of surprise and a whine at where she had been tossed. Nonetheless, she was here to please. She quickly braced herself and then just melted back into the curves and hills of her body. They were, again, presented to him in a manner she could not make more inviting. She said no more. Simply because she feared provoking once again. Lin did not dare try to stand herself up and defy him.
The beast had the perfect little beauty infront of him; bent over like a good cat should be infront of their Master. He watched her calmly and hissed to himself in satisfied manner, loving how her body acted like a ragdoll currently. It did exactly what he told her to do.
"I should collar you," he stated simply, his long arm reaching over to trace his clawed finger around her neck, before the said finger ran down the back of her corset and arched back. Lin tried to react as best as she could beneathe his minstrations. She tried not to show any distaste in being collared but lifted her head and exposed her neck trustingly to him. Her head even tilted into his hand as if asking for more. But this did seem so wrong to her. Her smile was breaking and her body was starting to scream back at her for allowing him to do such a thing. His claws hand then climbed ontop of her ass and pushed the ruffles of her skirt up along her back to leave her rump in it's full beauty - feminine rear lifted high in the air and only clad in that skimpy pair of panties that didn't do much to hide and left nearly nothing at all to his imagination. When his hand began it's trails down her body Lin would shudder and gasp. At first, this was fear. He may have very well known the difference between anticipation and fear but all she could do was let her breath escape her in a moan to try and cover the fear with something more pleasureable. Lin's toes curled inside her shoes as she listened to him and felt him brush her clothing aside only to tease at her panties. Good; he loved it that way. As she felt his fingertips running over her buttocks, stroking and testing, before he would hiss at her and leaned down to breathe against her lowest back only for a second - as if he couldn't stay still. "Take your panties down, I want to see my bitch completely. Shake your hips and tell me what a good girl you'll be," he said.
"Please," breathed Lin. She would allow her breasts to be pressed against the slick table's top so she could reach back and hook her thumbs inside the edge of her panties. But instead of immediatly giving him what he wanted she chose he might enjoy a show, instead. Instead of just wiggling her rump like he wanted she would sway her hips just a bit in a rhythmical taunt. It made movements that allowed her curves, hips and rump to all be included in a little display of lust. Oh, so slowly did the panties come down. She even tried to push them from her knees and leave them on her ankles so he could have complete control of what she was wearing and when it was removed. Once she tried to succumb the serpent with the saucy swaying of her ass she looked back over her shoulder for any sign of his approval. One of her hands came back and placed itself under her breasts while the other arm's hand was placed on her ass cheek with a snapping sound. She curled her fingers around the cheek and so gingerly pulled. This spread the lips of her pink puss and puckered tailhole. The widening of her knees even made it all the more available to him. "This... This is what you want? No one's going to take it from you. It's all your's, Master." But she would not touch herself more then that. Again, she left him in complete control of the situation. Afterall, it is what he wanted, wasn't it? For her to be good? And she hadn't been given permission to touch anything.
He had at one point a bit of worry if she was going to be as good of a pussycat as on the first looks. But when she removed her panties and made it into a beautiful show for her new reptilian Master? The male was sold. She was going to be his and he would make sure everybody knew whose bitch she was. When he was done with her, she'd be carrying his collar and his brand on her ass or lower back just to prove to anybody whose bitch the little princess was. He was sure of it. Something he had always wanted for himself, a cat like her - she was going to be the most beautiful toy. Even with her alluring acts and whatnot, the snake would hiss and spreaded his fins wide in the air, looking even larger than before. "My little bitch has a beautiful ass," he'd compliment as she showed it to him! She seemed delighted with her beautiful folds and the tiny pucker of her tailhole.
"Well... It's mine now," he stated simply in possessive manner to her as his clawed hand would land on her wrist, shoving her hand aside after the display. A pleased hiss given to her as she looked over her shoulder for approval - her Master was, indeed, satisfied. Lin was happy she had pleased him. It brought a purr to her throat and she was sure she was going to be treated well. Afterall, he couldn't hurt her or he couldn't play with her, right?
The snake king would look at her and grabbed her beautiful tail's base, jerking it high in the air to arch her back even more and most importantly, to bring that beautiful ass higher. His right hand reached over and slapped over her ass five times, from right to left and then back to right, sending the little cat shaking throughfully with the force of the abuse.
"Oh!" Lin gasped when he grabbed ahold of her tail and she reacted quickly. Her face had turned into a grimace and she was about to protest before she felt his hand snap at her ass. It was firm for a feline even if not nearly as toned as his body was and took well to his rough spanking. And with the way he had her tail? She didn't pull away. Each time his hand came down it connected with her rump in the exact spot, with the exact accuracy and at the exact speed had timing he had desired. Not once did the situation never yield a result that he did not want.
She bit her bottom lip and grunted at the first two smacks. By the third it was a whimper and by the fourth spank she lost her lip. That final smack got him a cry from her. It was a confusing mix of pain and yet the need to satisfy him by lacing it with pleasure.
The beast looked down at her after the spanking was done - for now - watching how her buttocks would react to the touch before he would reach down and grabbed a riding crop from the table - the handle in his fist, the loop at the tip brought all the way infront of her face, as he hissed once more, the beast happy. "Lick it."
The ass had slightly pinkened under her fur due to his administrations but she left it there. It was all his; a toy, an item that needed to be abused and yet one that always seemed to be perched just right. It continued to call to him.
With tears in her eyes she would look once more to him as he commanded her. Then she looked down at the crop's loop and did just that. Slowly she traced the edge of the crop with the tip of her tongue the same way she'd tease the head of a cock. It really was a tender, playful lick that would have been hard to sit still for had it actually been a tease for a tender cock's head. But then the tongue twisted and slid inbetween the leather, pulling it just an inch into her mouth so she could have sucked. "Mmm." Lin let it go after that. She left the leather with an ultra-thin layer of her saliva that gave it all the more a sheek shine which paled in comparison to his scales.
He had a decent imagination and when he watched her perform on the stage. Well considering her position, it sure was a show even when her audience was a very private and limited. The snake had a lot of attention on her though. She couldn't blame him on that part.
His hand held her tail as if it was a handle, holding her ass high in the air infront of him, even when it was naked and oh-so inviting, afterall. That made him want to fuck her right there on the table! Right now! With much restraint, he managed to hold his snakes down.
The naga eyed her and tilted his head, narrowing his golden gaze that had been set on her the whole time. His tail would coil around her ankles. All to make sure he would pin her down if she attempted to escape from her newly found Master. But then again, she didn't seem to be trying to escape from him like she was in the first place. Was she? Not anymore.
The leather tip of the crop glistening with the thin film of the kitten's saliva, it was brought to her cheek and brushed against her face idly before the massive creature leaned backwards to give room at her ass. "Remember, my little kitten bitch." He hissed the words at her. "If you want to avoid this, you'll do exactly what your Master asks you. And if I ask you to come to me in public... You'll come to me." Still holding her ass in the air, he gave her a second's time to brace herself before the crop struck down.
Lin nodded her head gently for him when he sat back and gave her demands. "I promise," Lin insisted, still trying to convince him to be easy on her. "I'll--" Her words cutr off abruptly as she was given a split second to brace herself. Who it was fortunate for, you couldn't say, that he had such a good hold on her. This meant, despite her body's natural reaction to, she could not pull away. She was not about to leave her tail, obviously. Again she had tried to bite her lip but this was so much more painful. Her back arched and her toes had curled to their fullest extent before fanning within her shoes. Her back was arched to it's fullest and her hips wriggled as they tried to take the punishment being given.
Lashing over her buttocks sent even her toned cheeks rippling with the force. Again and again he would lash giving her no time inbetween them. Ten lashes were given before the crop ceased it's wrath. He didn't get halfway through the lashing and he had Lin crying. She was whimpering by the fifth and by the time he was done she was on the verge of screaming.
Finally, having painted the slave's ass in a beautiful new hue. The snake moved his still-hissing muzzle right above her ass before giving her a light kiss on her right buttock. It was, of course, a reward for being such a good pussy.
Either way, his kitten had turned into from seductive to pathetic. Through bleary eyes she looked back at him, blinking away the tears so they could crawl down her fur. "P-please. Master, I beg you!" Her body was again quivering infront of him. She was completely his. "I've been such a good girl. Can't I redeem myself? Can't I prove I'll be good?" She forced her hips to sway in a daunting manner to show that reddening ass off to him. "If it's too sore, I can't..." She was starting to blush and just the thought, let alone what she was saying. Perhaps it would sidetrack him? "I can't take your cock as well. Don't you want me to feel and break under you?"
Did he want this to end sexually? Lin was suddenly thinking twice about her words. He was so much larger then her in body size; could she even take a creature like this? She'd never taken anything let alone something from a creature so powerful, so massive! Her blush, within moments, was bright red.
He was in love! Though the way he expressed his love was completely different from the ways the others showed their's; he wasn't as gentle as one could imagine from a lover, was he now? His eyes set on her beautiful body, as her naked ass swayed infront of him in alluring manner.
She saw him put the crop next to her on the table as he would lick his own jaws, the snake hissing in a very satisfied tone. "When you ask so nice," he'd state. It was as if he had expected the way the punishment would end. "But remember, the next time you do the same mistake... The punishment will be twice today's. Just to make sure you won't forget it third time in row," he'd hiss to her gently. The words were in a soothing, almost loving manner.
"Get on the table on your fours. Show to your Master what a good kitty you are. Don't cats do it on fours like good bitches, anyway?" He tilted his head. "Like dogs?" A half-laugh, half-hiss would escape his jaws as he would reach his hand over and stroked along her back, waiting that his little precious princess would get into the position she was demanded.
Coiling his lower body around the table, he would ascend to 'stand' next to the table - right clawed hand reaching down to grab one of the bottles on the table and brought it infront of his face. Even with something infront of his face he did not look away from her for more then a split second. He was eating her alive!
Lin could not believe what she had started. But she tried not to think about it. 'Just be good,' she told herself. 'It's not going to hurt and it'll make him happy,' she coaxed. Lin leaned forward and crawled onto the table just like she had been asked to do. At least this gave her the chance to try and get the gut to try and stop him, slow him, long enough to speak to him. "Master," Lin murmured, "I... I didn't think you'd..." She was having trouble as she tried to word it. "I've never... Been taken." Finally, she sighed in a frustrated manner. Her worried, expecting gaze was turning up to look at his own face. She just decided to be blunt about it so he knew what she was admitting; to being a virgin. "I've never been fucked, Master. And you're... Well, you're huge already! I could only imagine your... Cock." That blush had never left her face. And even if it had lightened it was back in full force. His kitten was going to have to be shown and to be taught just how to stroke the serpent's scales.
He hissed happily as he watched how his little angel of a cat climbed on the table and stayed there on her fours like a good kitty. When she spoke to him, starting with her shy behaviour, he just listened. But his fins would shift a little and flex when she spoke a bit more bluntly. Smirking, she saw his fangs as he'd reach his paw over and grabbed her by her hair, stroking his clawed fingers along the curls. She gingerly closed her eyes when he stroked his claws through her hair. A petting would never, ever have been declined. But she gasped and shot him a frightened look again when he took a good hold of her hair. He would pull her forward a little so that her muzzle was pressed against his scaled hips and most importantly, his sash. Much like a doll, Lin was too easily shoved into his hips and did watch as he moved his sash. Moving it aside, she saw how his toned middle, the humanoid upper part, shaped into the snake's lower part. But what caught her attention was the large slit that was at his crotch.
The male hissed again. Afterall, it was only natural for the snake to do so. The tip of his cock was already pushing out from the sheath and he would lick his lips. "I'll show you everythin', don't you worry. And you'll be fucked so much you'll never forget the time you weren't," he'd say to her in a most 'comforting' tone as his large frame pressed closer. "Lick me. Show me what that little mouth of yours can do."
Those bright, innocent eyes tried to look his the goliath's body as he reassured her that he would show her what he wanted. Good. That meant she was going to be given a little leniency when it came to something she did not know, right? She hoped. "Of c-course," Lin murmured as she leaned in. The tip of her little tongue would slowly slide across the tip of the cock beginning to show itself to her. She then positioned herself so that as his cock grew it was not slipping out to the chill of the rented room but into the moist and warm dampness of her mouth. Lin was taking a curious mind-set on. She didn't even know what taste to expect!
He moved his hands down along her arched back and ontop of her ass once more, lifting the frilly skirt up to reveal her completely naked ass. He then took a half of her ass into each paw and jerked it to push even higher heavenwards as his hands spread her so he could look at the girl's juiciest parts. He was allowed to position her body and her hips in any way he wanted them displayed to him and she did her damnedest to hold the position.
"Like this, Master?" Lin had pressed her lips to the tip and gave then a gentle suckle before the licking resumed. Everything was gentle and warming; she wouldn't dare bear a single tooth to him and face his punishment. The thought of the punishment made her body shudder on the table before him.
He loved this whimpering little ragdoll that he had claimed infront of her - the way he had moved her from a protective cage to staying on her fours and licking her Master. He felt pride already.
While his breathing became deep his hips pushed closer to her. The way the kitten's tongue started to lick the tip of his erecting cock made the snake coil his large tail and shift; muscles tensing and untensing, rippling as the behemoth pressed himself even closer. "Just like that. Now that's a good pussycat," he'd hiss at her in long, low tone, his eyes narrowed into thinnest slits of yellow as they eyed her ass hungrily.
Then his hand reached over, grinding his fingers down between her buttocks and touching over that bare kitten pussy of hers. Lin's body flinched when that digit ran over the soft pink that was between her thighs. She was warm and even boarding moist. What could have gone and done that to her? She was sure she did not enjoy the way her sore rump was still stinging from the harsh spanking she had gotten. But now that she was feeling the gentler side of his touch run across her rump it had hit her; her body went and betrayed her. His kitten had enoyed the spanking! The naga's clawed fingers ran over her entrance before thumb would slide over that tiny pucker of her tailhole.
The serpent's cock pushed out heavily from the sheath, thick, long and fat; not something she'd want on the first time but was there a choice for her? It mirrored his size - monstorous and fiendish. Tiny nubs ran along the lower side and were almost barblike in appeareance. Poor cat. Snakes and kittens were not made to mate.
She was even enjoying the way her thumb traced her tiny tailhole. "Master," she whispered. She couldn't help but ask. "M-My tailhole... It's so sensitive. Won't you please keep playing with it?" She stopped speaking as she dared to try and give his cock a lick from the base all the way to the tip. The size of the monstrosity scared her, yes, but she trusted him not to harm her. Afterall, he had made it clear this would not be the only time they 'played'. "My whole ass, Master. It loves the way you touch me." One of her hands left the table as she spoke and tried to curl her fingers around the base of his mighty cock's shaft. Once she was done talking she tried to pull the head into her mouth so she could start to suck on him. Lin easily took three inches into her mouth but a fourth proved to be her limit. Whatever was left, unteased by her tongue, was now being gently stroked by her hand.
Good thing for her; he was an ass snake. That meant he loved the way the girl's ass was shaped. The way the two cheeks curved, the way her lower back was shaped and the way her hips were. He had always loved this of the anthros the most and she was no different - every inch of her rear and hips he'd love. His hands showed this as he would shift closer, reaching with gaze and hands easier, as he looked down how his little bitch was begging him to touch her more. Smirking, he licked his lips, his cock throbbing as it was soon standing it's full massive size. Well, she had a lot to stroke with her paw but he didn't mind. The way her little mouth was streched around the tip lured a spurt of precum from the tip of his cock that leaked into her mouth few gentle thrusts.
The male hissed deeply and long, but in pleased, sighing manner as his hands would uncork the bottle finally. By bringing the yellow-liquid filled glass bottle to her rear he would let some of it drip onto her ass.
"Good kittens get rewards," he'd state simply. "But if you ever want something from me, you'll beg like a good pussy." The beast made sure she knew the whole time who was in control. Scaled fingers would land on her oil-coated rump, grinding in a round motion and smearing the sleek oil on her furred flesh. She then felt his fingers smearing it on the tiny pucker of her tailhole. Lin's back stayed arched and those hips, thighs and ass that were on display only stayed that way. Her grew warmer to his touch the more he handled her.
Lin wriggled her hips slightly as his slick fingers stroked her . She could feel it drip down the valley of her buttocks, down to her cunny and down her inner thighs. She only reacted to the oils dribbling across her ass cheek and diving into the crevace by giving the head of his cock a hard, deep sucking that coaxed even more of that precum. She hastily swallowed the liquid and waited until he was done thrusting before her mouth let go and she moaned. "Yes! I'll beg!" She had no problems begging for more with the way he was rubbing and touching her. "Please, Master, please. Please keep playing with my ass! Please don't stop touching me!" He was in control, yes, but in order to try and coax her Master to continue with the attention on her tight tailhole she would again take his cock into her mouth. Lin was even happy to try and taking a fifth and sixth inch. Her poor cheeks looked slightly bulged and she had to concentrate hard just to find ways of giving her tongue room to slide around his massive meat while coaxing the head further to her throat as she swallowed her own saliva and whatever liquids he rewarded her with. But six was her limit; he was sitting at her throat itself. She started to stroke faster and deeper with her hand. What a cock whore!
The bottle was put aside for now as he eyed her ass, hissing deeply yet again. His hips gave a sudden thrust as the slightly curved cock attempted to bury even deeper into the waiting mouth. Master's cat truly, the Serpent King's princess. Her king was satisfied, oh he was - the constant way of hissing and sighing escaping him would tell her this quite easily. Not to mention the way his cock was fully erect; the tip slightly sharper than the rest of the fiendish length and the very base being thicker. The creature would grab her buttocks into his hands once more, stroking and streching them apart from each other. His eyes set on staring time to time at the way she was sucking and licking his cock as he loved the sight. He loved to corrupt beauty and innocence and she seemed to be liking the ride the snake was giving her.
His tail then coiled around one of the table's legs tightly, shaking the whole table only a bit . But she didn't have hard time staying on her fours. He hissed another breath and it was even heavier. He moved his hand to grab one of the metal cylinders from the table. The tip being a lot rounder, it was obvious what it was, as the chrome-colored dildo was brought to her rear. Slightly colder on the first touch but the slick oil made the motion easy as he moved it in a rounding circle against her tiny pucker of tailhole. "My good little slut..."
Lin went rigid as soon as he had pressed something against her ass. She had enjoyed the stroking, the rubbing and the teasing but something daring to intrude on her was a whole new thing. "Ah!" She let go of the cock quickly in order to react for him. There was even a thin web-like string of saliva that hung from her lush bottom lip to the head of his beastly, pointed cock. What a sight! She trembled. Her mind told her to tell him to stop while her body reminded her what happened last time she defied him. She betrayed her own inner thoughts and whispered, "I'm begging. I've never been fucked there either, Master." She licked her lips and closed her eyes as she gave into the lust he was working up in her. "I-I'm begging you to stretch my ass. I want to take your cock everywhere and I'm begging you to let me." She let him respond however he wanted to as leaned forward to start licking the base of his dick. Surely it had even slickened between the drool her lips left behind and the way her fist drug it down over the rest of him and the way she licked and pleased at it. "Please, get my ass ready. Please fuck it. It's all your's! Please make me your's!" Then she went back to sucking on as much as she could cram into her mouth. She spoke one thing but her ass seemed to tighten. It said a whole 'nother thing.
The beast would stare down at her, watching how she begged as he would hiss in satisfied manner when she returned her lips back to the base of his cock. The tipwas still dripping his precum in excessive amounts still. He had his body relaxed by now. The throbbing, fat length made her look like she sure was in trouble when he'd turn that to her lower body. "That's a good cat," he'd whisper to her like she was a pet cat and not an anthro at all. Lin did pay attention when he praised her. Quickly she was learning that when she disobeyed she was not treated so well. But now that she was doing everything he wanted and so willingly, he even rewarded her with what she asked nicely for! Lin was purring. It was a true-blue, happy purr he had coaxed from her himself; his purr. She had almost forgot about the dildo trying to invade her ass as she focused on sucking and licking his cock with all the vigor she could muster. Afterall, such a large cock needed more attention from her, right?
As his other clawed paw stroked her hair and ears gently to make sure she'd stay at his hips until he was done or until he wanted to use another part of her tiny body the other was stroking the dildo against her oil-coated ass' star. He'd grind heavily now; rotating the round tip of the dildo against the tight ring of her anus, before she'd find the oil did it's job quite well. Suddenly the tip of the dildo shoved deeper into her ass and he forced to stay still now. Finally, when the silver toy slipped into her ass, she let go of the meat in her mouth again. One hand gripped the edge of the table while the other settled for the base of his cock. Lin had cried out. It was a pained, and yet pleasured, cry. "I...," she panted, opening her eyes to look up at him. His pet begged, "I lied to you. Your toys are just enough, Master! I can't possibly fit your cock anywhere but my mouth. I can't stretch this far..." Her knees quaked and she tried to hold the toy in place. She was secretly wishing it was even deeper.
(Unfortunately I have been unable to continue this. I will be sometime soon. ): I am sorry I left it off at such a good spot.)