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My feet drag along the floor as I'm carried into the throne room, my head faced down to the ground. Being dropped after a few moments by the two guards, my arms going out to protect myself. I look up and see Dr. Hämsterviel, sitting in his throne, giving his plump belly a scratch as he looks down at me with distain. The only people in the room are him, wearing his usual red cloak, and a staff member next to his throne.

"Do you know why you're here?" He asks, signalling to one of his workers, who runs out of the room.

"No, s-sir..." I reply, keeping my gaze low.

"Hmph," he turns his nose up at me. "You are here to serve me."

"I... I do serve you, sir."

"Not good enough, human. Such disrespectful creatures, barely worth the trip to your despicable planet."

I don't respond to him, keeping my gaze low to the ground.

He raises an eyebrow as he ponders something. "Come here, heel you ungrateful lout."

I slowly get to my feet and move forward, kneeling at the foot of his throne. Dr. Hämsterviel wiggles his toes and raises his eyebrow again, putting his foot paw against my nose. With a grimace, I instinctively pull away, the smell of his foot making me gag slightly. He frowns, grabs my hair and pull me against his foot paw, running my lips against his toe beans.

"Kiss them, bitch." He orders me, smiling devilishly down at me.

I look back up at him with begging eyes. "Sir... I-I, my job isn't to-"

"I. Said. Kiss. Them!"

My mouth feels dry as I look at his paw, but I gulp down and kiss each toe in turn. Dr. Hämsterviel smiles as I kiss his foot paw, licking his lips, moving around in his throne. Now he presses his plump backside out, it's wet with sweat from sitting on his throne all day. I'm sure this is the first time he's got off his fat butt all day... and it's to wiggle it in my face. The scent of his sweat and musk hits me, making me blush and look away.

"You need to learn how to properly serve me, by serving my ass!" Dr. Hämsterviel orders me, spreading his ass cheeks, revealing his hole, glistening with sweat. "You can start by sniffing it."

"But... Sir I-" I start saying, but I get cut off.

"I said sniff it!"

I go to say something in return, but I stop myself. My eyes travel his fluffy ass, the plump cheeks, the wet fur, the musk. It's all so rank, but kind of... enticing. With a gulp, I resign myself to my fate and move forward, my nose presses into the cleft. Dr. Hämsterviel presses his ass against me, making sure I get a taste of him. A shiver runs through me and I begin licking his hole, tasting the mix of sweat and mud. He moans softly, jerking himself off as my tongue rasps up his cleft, tasting his musky sweat.

"Yeah... rim my fat ass... stupid human." Dr. Hämsterviel moans out softly, already a little out of breath from the stimulation, drops of pre-cum falling onto his throne. His cock grows a lot more leaky as I dig into his ass. My hands move to his mid-section and grip his middle, getting a good portion of his in my hands, but a bit of his chubby-ness makes it past my fingers. "You disrespectful little... human, let go of me..."

Dr. Hämsterviel paws at my hands, but can't keep away from his cock for long before he's masturbating again. His small body moves back and forth a little as I rim him, swinging his belly slightly. More pre falls onto his metal throne, creating a nice puddle between his feet. After a minute of my tongue based efforts, he pulls away from me, panting softly. His right paw points down at it, while his left holds himself against his throne's back.

"Clean it up," he orders me.

I catch my own breath and lick his spillage up, gulping the faintly salty liquid down. He just watches me while I finish, sitting down once I move back. A paw grabs my hair, keeping me in place as the other opens my mouth. My eyes focus on his cock, a good 3 incher throbbing between his plush thighs. It's big for someone of his size, but considering the size of some of the other aliens on the ship, it's an... ok size.

He gets up, placing his cock against my face, poking me in the nose before guiding it into my mouth. I automatically take it in and he begins fucking my face, going full force from the start. His belly jiggles slightly against my nose as he pistons in and out of my lips, humping faster and faster against my tongue. Pre-cum flows through his length in buckets as he humps like a jackhammer. My lips start to go numb as he rams his cock into me, gulping down his pre as best I can, but his juices begin to run down the corners of my lips.

"You stupid bitch... yeah, take it!" Dr. Hämsterviel growls, gripping small fistfuls of my hair. "Such a tight fucking mouth!"

I look up at his shifting belly, unable to see he face over his gut. Sweat starts to form at the heat centres of his body, dripping onto my face every so often. His breath turns heavy, his heart rate increases through his length while he thrusts even faster into me. My lips stay locked around his cock, licking his cock within my mouth. The tip hits the upper side of my mouth repeatedly, making me moan between gulps. This lasts for more minutes, his fast thrusts making my tongue and parts of my upper mouth go numb.

Dr. Hämsterviel pulls his paws up, tugging on my head half painfully as he gives me one last thrust. Salty cream shoots down my throat in buckets, filling up my stomach quickly. I do my best to gulp the liquid as my belly begin to bulge, feeling the liquid start to back up. It travels back up my throat and pours out of my mouth, a trail coming out of my nostril. His paws let go of my face and I pull back, gushing cum from my throat out onto his throne.

"You disgusting! Little vermin!" Dr. Hämsterviel shouts breathlessly, gasping for air. "Lick it! Up!"

I let out the last of the thick seed from my gullet and take a ragged breath, the sticky liquid covering most of my chin. "I can't... too full..."

His feet begins to kick the cum onto and over my face, until his throne was clean enough. I just stay there, getting covered in his musky seed, not even attempting to clean myself off. Once he sits back down, the staff member that had been sent away comes back with a trolley of food and snacks. Dr. Hämsterviel sits back down, still taking deep breaths as he goes for a few iced cakes first. He presses his feet out to me with a small snort.

"Worship them, stupid slut." Is all he says. I grimace as my tongue slowly comes out, licking his toe beans. My body trembles as I lick all over his paw feet, sucking on his toes one at a time before taking his whole paw into my mouth. Thankfully his feet don't get much use, so they don't taste too bad, but still, a part of me wants to pull away from the submissive act.

"That's it, work my feet you little slut." Dr. Hämsterviel half growls between mouthfuls of food. The words cut into me slightly, but I continue. He still eats as I go from one foot paw to the other, repeating the acts on that paw. Crumbs from the cakes fall to his chin, a food replica to the cum on my own. After a few minutes, once he catches his breath, he wipes his mouth and pulls my face from his foot paw. "I'm not done with you yet, you little whore."

I watch as he moves over me and begins to fuck my face again, his belly pressing on the back of my head. This time he smells more sweaty than before, probably from the stress of the previous face fucking. I scrunch my face up slightly and aim to take breath on the pull out, not that he gives me much chance. His thrusts are almost as fast as the last time, slamming his balls against my chin. His toes grip the chair and his claws scrap against the metallic seat.

"Moan for me, little bitch!" Dr. Hämsterviel growls, tugging tiny fistfuls of my hair harshly.

I moan out and close my eyes in pain, gripping the small arms of the throne to keep myself stable. The length inside my mouth is as leaky as ever, his pre-cum pouring down my gullet. I'm forced to gulp it down again, tasting the saltiness to it. As the liquid begins to back up in my gullet, he thrusts faster, not giving a damn about me. I feel a strain in my stomach as pressure builds, my abdomin bulging out like a balloon filled with cum. My throat slowly fills up and stops me from taking a breath, making me begin to worry. The mixture of pre and cum begins backing up into my mouth and moves up into my nose, filling me up to the absolute brim. Two streams of sticky liquid pour from my nose, and two form at the corners of my lips. Dr. Hämsterviel moves his paws to my cheeks and digs into my skin slightly.

"Fuck! Take my cock!" He yells out, his breath growing heavy and ragged again.

"Mmph!" I moan out around his cock.

"You like that, you little whore?"

I try to moan in the negative, but he doesn't take it that way.

"Yeah you do! Fuck your mouth is so full!" Dr. Hämsterviel growls as he slams home inside my body. "Gonna paint your face..."

My face just relaxes as he continues to fuck it, my jaw hanging open, letting the liquid in my mouth and nose empty out. His body begins to jerk and his body drips sweat onto my head. He's getting close and I'm worried I won't last much longer, my lungs burn in need for air. I try to pull away, but he keeps me tight on his cock while he gets closer. His breaths become deeper and more ragged, giving me one last thrust before pulling out.

"AHHH!" Dr. Hämsterviel screams as he paints my face with his seed, his shaft throbbing out of control.

Some of his streams even hit my back as I vomit cum down the front of his throne, trying to gasp for air between each gush. My stomach begins to shrink with each large stream of jizz to escape my mouth. A minute passes before it finally stops, leaving a giant puddle of jizz spewing from the front of the throne. The staff member, who had been standing next to us, looks down at it with a mixture of slight disgust and envy. I must look like a mess to him, but then I notice a small bulge from his uniform, must have gotten something out of it.

"You can... leave now, worthless... human trash." Dr. Hämsterviel orders, taking very deep breaths while he sits back down, drops of sweat pouring from his forehead. He goes for more food as he catches his breath, more crumbs falling to his chin fur.

"Y-yes sir..." I manage to say as I get to my shaky feet, coughing a little while I slowly walk out of the throne room. I leave the Dr behind me as I head back to my station, cleaning my chin up slightly.