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"Looks like I finally got you to come to a party with me," Brian said, "Sure you're ready for this though?"

Stacey nodded, "I was quite touched by your offer to go as my slave. If you're willing to do that for me than I'll do that for you."

"But I knew what I was getting into much better than you did because I've been there before. This is your first time. It can be a very negative experience for you if you're not ready for this. If you are ready for it though, it can be quite fun. I enjoyed some of the things I did there but my owner was really just out to make me miserable so I never got to do those things more than once," Brian said.

"Am I going to got to tell you what I find fun?" Stacey said.

I'll be asking you questions about what you think about certain activities but you aren't allowed to speak freely," he said, "And I'll be obligated to punish you if you do. Try not to take it personally though."

"Ok then," Stacey said, "I guess I'm ready for this. As long as you don't make me do something too wild without asking my opinion first."

"Alright then, before we get going, how's my old shock collar treating you?" Brian asked, "Is the fit good, any adjustments you want to make?"

Stacey rubbed the collar a bit with her paws, "There's just one adjustment I'd like to make, can you turn it off?"

Brian giggled, "Oh come on, you'll be wearing one just like that all the time pretty soon. You might as well start getting used to it."

"Can you at least turn the power down?" Stacey requested.

The growlithe shook his head, "Just behave, you're making the thing sound worse than it actually is. Let me guess, you saw the calibration and it scared you. We don't always use them at maximum power."

"That's somewhat reassuring," Stacey said, "It's on quite nicely actually. You sure you can get it off again right?"

Brian nodded, "Yeah, I can get it off. Besides, you're due to receive a permanent collar anyways. Let's get going now so we don't miss Edward and Crystal."

"Ok," Stacey said before jumping as electricity arced across her throat.

"No talking," Brian said, "Rules are in effect now."

"Sorry," Stacey said with another shock. "Ok, I'll stop now," She said feeling one more electric shock. After rubbing her throat a bit, the rattata got up and followed Brian out the door.

*** *** *** ***

Brian walked through the door as Crystal held it open for everyone. "Ok, we're here now," He told Stacey as she stepped in. Placing a paw on her mouth, he said, "And remember, keep your comments to yourself because you aren't allowed to speak freely."

Crystal nodded in agreement. There was always something she wanted to comment on but she never said anything about it. Most of the time, she didn't say a thing during the whole trip.

Stacey glanced around a bit. They sure picked a nice place to do this. It was a really high class looking place with high ceilings, amazing crystal chandeliers and a bunch of ornate decorations giving it a very formal sort of atmosphere.

"Looks like we got here just in time," Edward said, "Probably only got a few minutes till they start the selection process." He looked down at Stacey, "You look a bit nervous slave. Perhaps your master would permit you to have a little drink."

Brian nodded, "Yeah, you do seem a little shaky. I'll get you a little something to help you calm down." He disappeared in a flash and before you knew it, he was back and there was a drink in front of the rattata. "Lap it slowly," He said.

Instinctually, Stacey said, "Thanks," resulting in another shock.

"Just keep quiet and do as you're told," Brian reminded her, "I don't want to do that anymore times than I have to."

She nodded and sniffed the drink carefully as she wondered what it was. She thought about the first time she was drunk and the video that she had to keep of the first time she had anal sex in her slutty, drunken stupor. Although she wanted to ask what it was, she knew that it wasn't allowed under the talking rule. Soon, there was a hand on her back and she looked up to see Edward who said, "Just start drinking it like you were told before your reluctance is interpreted as disobedience." Stacey nodded and turned back to her drink lapping a bit of the mystery fluid into her mouth. It tasted quite sweet and sugary.

Edward bent his head down and whispered in Brian's ear, "Just what did you get her?"

"It's just Kool-Aid with a touch of mint," he replied, "I wouldn't give her anything alcoholic, if you're worried about it."

"Oh, alright," the dragonite whispered. Edward stood up again, "How do you like the drink, slave?" he asked.

Stacey licked her lips before responding, "It tastes good." Then she went on lapping it up.

Crystal looked up at her master somewhat impatient to get started and hoping that there was something she could do. He just looked down and said, "You don't need anything to help calm down." She nodded not knowing what else to do. There wasn't really anything she could do anyways. About a minute later, they started filing out of the room.

*** *** *** ***

This time the central figure of the event was a lone little diglett sitting on what looked like a bamboo torch in between two lit ones. "I welcome you to this event. It's my first time hosting and I never really like long speeches at the beginning of these parties, so I'll be brief," He announced, "Have fun." There was a brief pause before he kicked things off by saying, "Will the previous lucky couple please step forward.

A female sand shrew got up and walked along side a male flareon, who was walking a little strangely. "You know the drill, let's get this thing going," the diglett said. The sandshrew slid under the flareon and licked at his sack a bit before sliding her tongue along his sheath coaxing out his cock. She wrapped her tongue around the growing member stroking it to full hardness.

The flareon was under the impression that the diglett was in a hurry, and that he probably shouldn't take any time to enjoy this. Last time, he took quite the gangbang when he wasn't really used to anal sex. The first time with the strap-on managed to get him relaxed enough to take the first one with relative lack of pain. He really hurt after the experience and still ached a little now. That was a pretty wild time as everyone gathered around take advantage of him and his partner. He was fortunate in one respect though, the host had allowed him to wear a butt plug for the start of it so that he could learn to relax his sphincter a bit better before it got fucked big time.

She was toying with his sack in one hand as she sucked on his cock with her other hand running around the base of his tail. She slid her finger down his lubricated ass with ease as she tried to get him to cum faster. The flareon parted his legs and raised his tail not resisting what was happening to him. He tensed around the sandshrew's finger as she tickled his prostate for a few seconds before his orgasm began.

After sucking out the last drop of it, the sandshrew slid out and kissed the flareon passing the cum along The flareon looked around the circle and started walking directly at Stacey passing the cum into her mouth. The rattata turned to a male eevee who was sitting next to her and began transferring the cum over when he sneezed covering her with cum.

"Ok, split now," the diglett commanded. Turning to Stacey and the eevee, he said, "And you two, lick each other clean. I want all the cum swallowed."

The eevee licked off Stacey starting from the top, whispering, "Sorry about that, I'm allergic to the flareon's cologne," as he passed her ear. Immediately he was whacked in the head by a golbat who was standing behind him.

*** *** *** ***

Edward led Crystal off with the rest of the females by a leash. She sat across from another charmander before a long trough. "Ok," the diglett began, "This event will proceed as follows, when I say go, you will begin fingering the pokemon across from you until you each cum. Let it all flow down into the trough and you'll keep going until the last one of you reaches orgasm. She will be the one chosen for the next event." He looked around at all of them and then said, "Three, two, one, go!"

Crystal exchanged smiles with the charmander in front of her before the each looked at the other's snatch. They reached out in unison with Crystal playfully running her two outer fingers along the sides of her partner's pussy letting the middle finger drag along poking it's way in gently. The other charmander gripped one side of crystal's pussy rubbing it her hand. She reached out with her second hand and took hold of the other side of Crystal's pussy with it. Two fingers were on the outside and two of them rubbed along the inner edge before both going into Crystal at once.

Crystal responded by moving her free hand over to the other charmander's pussy as the one she was using on her pussy slid down leaving a line of fluid before going into her ass. That charmander wiggled a bit trying to draw the ass fingers up further hoping for some release before it would signal the end of the competition. She in turn rubbed Crystal's pussy good toying with her clit trying to give her an equal opportunity to avoid being chosen. They tried their best as they toyed with each other both of them contributing some fluids to the trough they were standing over.

*** *** *** ***

Stacey lay there next to her eevee partner with a tube in her mouth. She looked up at what looked like a beer funnel except that it split a single supply of liquid between the two of them. A psyduck came by and filled it with a mix of freshly obtained male and female cum. Another one was over at their opponents filling their funnel.

"Ok, on the count of three. One, two three!" the diglett announced as the psyducks released the valves letting the cum flow down.

It was an awkward arrangement for Stacey, the tube was down far enough that she couldn't stop the flow of cum with her lips or her tongue, so she kept gulping it down. He partner chugged the warm goo with her. The viscosity of the fluid made it slightly difficult to down but they were doing much better than their competitors. Stacey probably would have collapsed by the end of it had she not already been laying down.

The other psyduck came by and said, "Well the two of you won. But like you've got a belly fully of cum, you two haven't escaped getting asses full of cum," then he turned to Stacey, "And you'll be getting a cunt full of it too." Then the psyducks left to retrieve the rest of the cum supply. Stacey gulped looking around for Brian who was nowhere to be seen.

"Ok, hold still now," one of the psyducks said holding a vat with three tubes coming out of it. "We'll do this with you on your backs as you are now," he said as they set the vat down. One of them took two of the tubes and went up to Stacey setting one of them in her pussy and the other in her ass. The other psyduck put the remaining tube in the eevee. Then using a small hand pump, the vat emptied it's cum supply into the two little pokemon. At least if they had gotten it during the gangbang, some of it would leak out during the process but here they had a bit of cum from all the slaves with the exception of the amount that the other two drank. It was undecided who would be holding more cum when they left.

Brian sat back and watched with the golbat as one of the psyducks filling the two slaves with cum. The other one came back handing his associate a bag before he came up to talk to them, "What we're doing now with them is giving them the rest of the cum that was gathered and they will be required to leave with it. We'll also be giving them some devices that will ensure that they actually do hold it in all the time. They're yours to keep courtesy of the house but it'll be your job to make sure they don't get tampered with," he explained, "Oh and due to the nature of the rattata's equipment, she won't be visiting the lucky couple tonight."

Stacey walked back up to Brian letting him exam the devices that had been employed. She was wearing a butt plug and over her pussy with a piece of bondage tape kept free from tampering by a chastity belt which had a mounting point for dildos. Over the keyhole for it was a sticker saying, "Punish severely if this seal is broken," and the key was taped on to the back of her head.

"That's some nice gear your slave has," the golbat said before looking back at his slave, "I think I'll get my slave's chastity belt out as well. It has a strap-on mounting point too. You should see how he strokes it when he's horny wishing he could stroke his real cock."

The eevee looked at Stacey quite embarrassed. That thing caused some serious sexual frustration, whether it was prolonged wearing of it or just fucking something without feeling any sensation in his cock. He kept his balance quite well as the golbat lifted his hind legs one at a time getting the chastity belt on him and locking the tight fitting cock piece in place. He was seriously horny and needed a big release after that and the enema wasn't helping. Looking up at the golbat, as a prosthetic was attached.

"Show everyone what you like to do," the golbat ordered.

The eevee sat down looking at his trapped cock and it's substitute stroking the dildo in his forepaws as his mind filled with memories of a fun activity feeling more and more sexually frustrated as he rubbed it. He looked around with a pair of big begging eyes wishing he could get some release.

The golbat offered Brian a dildo, which he attached to Stacey's Chastity belt. "How about you do the same?" he requested.

Stacey sat down looking at the member between her legs and stroked it in her forepaws mimicking the eevee's actions for a while course as to how it would feel on a real penis.

The growlithe talked to the golbat for a bit eventually getting Stacey and the eevee to 69 each other for a little bit before they went their separate ways.

"I guess having to carry all that cum around like that pretty much limits any plans of further humiliation and degradation for you," Brian said, "Do you have any questions you'd like to ask at this point?"

"Yes master," Stacey replied about to ask them except Brian started talking again.

"How many of them?" Brian asked.

"Two master," She replied

"Ok, what are they?" he asked.

"What was in that drink and how long do I have to wear these for?" she asked.

Brian smiled, "Well the drink was Kool-Aid with some mint in it and as for the gear, it'll be on till we get back at least. I will probably make you wear it for longer. Well, this is what we've got planned, you see those two mankey over there? We'll you're going to suck one off as well as your eevee friend the last one to finish will be getting facials from the mankey, the golbat, and me. As well, they'll be required to dry so one of you is going to well, look like more of a cum slut than the other. You ok with that idea?"

Stacey nodded wondering how many times she walked into the cafeteria covered with cum during her training because she was too lazy to wash it all out just for that, "Yes master."

The growlithe giggled a bit, "You two didn't really spill too much while you were chugging back there. Glad to see that you didn't engage in any unauthorized cleaning though. Ok, looks like they're waiting for us now, get moving slave."

Stacey walked ahead in front of Brian to the extent that the leash would allow her to. It was a new feeling being tugged back at the neck, which she didn't quite know how to react to. It was probably just the thrill of something new that kept her moving ahead. She arrived to see the eevee who was her teammate earlier who was now to be her opponent. The mankey in front of her gave her a pat on the head and drew her in closer. Picking up the rattata, he set Stacey in between her legs. A buzzer signalled the start of the event and quickly began licking at the base of his cock, which had become hard in anticipation. She furiously lapped up and down the shaft as the mankey pet her. His affection was quite comforting and relaxing. Stacey curled up relaxed as she toyed with his sack using her tail while licking his cock. She closed her eyes and relaxed as the mankey kept stroking her back.

As the taste of pre-cum started to build, she eventually found herself getting picked up again. She was slowly getting pulled away. At the first taste of cum, she lost contact with the mankey member feeling the rest of it hit her face. "You lost," the mankey told her as she reluctantly opened her eyes to see a streak of cum across one of them. Her paw rose to brush it away but the mankey grabbed it and squeezed it hard.

"You weren't given permission to clean it off," Brian said as Stacey looked around through one eye. "Remember the rest of the deal?" he asked and Stacey nodded in response, "Ok then, his cock now." The growlithe pointed to the waiting golbat.

She walked over to the golbat slowly as he sat down. She was lifted into his lap and curled up again trying not to get any cum on him before starting to lick his cock enthusiastically. She thought that she had probably hung around Crystal too much when she realized that she was enjoying this. Bobbing her head up and down, she began to wonder why she had developed an affinity for the feel of cock in her mouth. It was a question with no answer but she knew that she'd get to repeat the act again. She moved her mouth down close letting the cock hit the back of her mouth feeling quite fulfilled as it throbbed and leaked delicious pre-cum. "Only enough to get thing started," she thought to herself as she worked quickly with her tongue. She backed off before catching the first gob on her face and wrapped her tail around the cock stroking it with a firm grip to keep things going.

"Would you mind getting his eevee as well?" Brian asked unlocking the cock piece on the chastity belt he was wearing. The eevee smiled with his paws resting on top of the prosthetic, "I'm going to have a little chat with his owner for a bit." He said as he walked off towards the golbat who had already disappeared.

Stacey squinted at him through her one good eye as he removed the dildo. His cock was already hard and throbbing seeking some badly needed release. It glistened in the light from a thin layer of pre-cum that had developed. The expression on his face was one of pure joy.

"Thanks for doing me that favour," Brian said, "He was a good friend of mine, how'd you get a hold of him.

"I bought him at auction," the golbat replied, "Where did you know him from?"

Brian scratched his neck where the collar used to be nervously before stating, "I used to be in the same position as he was."

"Oh and I suppose you're free now," the golbat inquired.

"I was only doing that temporarily when my boss got mad at me. Although it almost was permanent had it not been for friends like him," He explained, "You wouldn't by chance be interested in selling him, would you?"

"No, I'm quite happy with him. He seems to have a way of knowing just what I want and is just so charming. Best purchase I've ever made," the golbat answered, "At first I wasn't really comfortable using him like this but somehow he has some sort of way of letting me know that he'll be happy however I treat him as long as it makes me happy. Would you believe that he actually objects to taking that chastity belt off when I feel sorry for him? Then he refuses to masturbate. I wouldn't part with him for the world."

"Oh, I guess I know how that goes. I had the same training," Brian said, "I'd really like to be with him for a while though, can I come visit sometime?"

The golbat nodded, "Sure, I'd love to have you over. He does so much for me and asks so little in return, it would be so wonderful to do something to make him happy for a change, and something that he won't object to."

"Thanks, that really means a lot to me," Brian said, "I'll get in though with you later about that. Right now we've got a party to enjoy.

*** *** *** ***

Brian took a look at Stacey, whose face was turning pale from the loads of white cum that was on it. "Wow, you look pretty slutty already," Brian, commented.

"Thanks," Stacey replied before getting another shock.

"Let me remind you that you aren't supposed to talk unless you've been asked a question. Would you like to talk with me in private?" Brian asked.

"That one's poorly trained," the golbat said giving his eevee a pat on the head, "Unlike my eevee.

Stacey looked away, feeling bad inside from the comment. She's spoken out several times while she was here and the only time that the eevee had said anything was to let it be known that he was to be kept away from the flareon because of allergies which was a pretty good reason to break the rules. The gentle stroking from Brian's tail reassured her that everything was ok.

"She was trained under a different set of rules. Her training tells her to be polite about things rather than being silent. There's nothing wrong with her training, it's just that these rules aren't the same," Brian said in her defence.

The golbat looked down at the eevee and asked, "Is that true?"

"Yes master," he replied wondering how he knew that knew that he had once been a part of the same organization.

"I see how that would be confusing," the golbat said, "Anyways, my cock now."

Stacey walked up to the golbat and opened her mouth about to start when Brian interrupted, "Wait, she still hasn't answered my question. Would you like to speak with me in private?"

"No master," Stacey replied eager to get to work. She opened her mouth again and lowered it on the golbat licking her way down the shaft and going back up again. Watching all the sex going on around him had gotten him hard and very eager. She rested in the golbat's lap just running her tongue up and down the shaft for a while as the golbat sat back just taking everything in. He was kind of reluctant to touch her since he didn't want to get his hands dirty. She took the head into her mouth and made circles around it. She began bobbing her head up and down taking in about half the shaft as she stroked the other half in unison using her paws.

The golbat's eyes looked around uneasily as his body filled with guilt. This used to be something that he did with his eevee and only his eevee, it didn't feel right doing it with someone else. Eventually his eyes connected with the eevee's. Somehow it seemed like the eevee was speaking to him through a voice deep in his head telling him that he shouldn't feel bad about it and should just enjoy himself. This sounded like so much fun earlier but he just didn't feel right about sharing the special things that they do with each other. He found a dry spot and pushed Stacey away. She closed her one uncovered eye and waited.

"Sorry but I can't do this," the golbat announced. Looking down at his eevee he said, "It just doesn't feel right when it's someone else. Let's leave." He got up and fastened the leash on the eevee.

Brian looked at Stacey, "So, do you want to leave now or have some more fun?"

"Have more fun, master," Stacey replied.

Brian sat there and waved goodbye to his friend before trying to figure out what they could do. "I don't really think there's much more we can do now that they've blocked you off to hold in the cum and you're wearing a good amount too. I guess we'll see if we can find other if we can find others looking to intimidate their slaves and put that strap on mount of yours to some good use."

He fastened the leash on Stacey again and walked around. Looking for someone that needed some abusing. Pretty soon they found Crystal mounted on a rack with Edward about to start a little display.

"Hello," Edward said, "I'm about to start a little show here, would you like to watch?"

Brian smiled, "That depends, what do you have in mind. I was thinking that we might have a little strap on ice dildo play."

Crystal shuddered at the thought of having something cold down there instead of something hot and throbbing and looked up at her master with a pair of big begging eyes above the large ball gag that she was wearing. Edward looked down and smiled, "I think she likes that idea." Crystal shook her head as she could within the motion restricting devices that was holding her head. "Why don't you stay and watch over Crystal for me? I want to have a few words with Stacey."

Brian nodded looking up at the helpless charmander. "This is going to be fun, isn't it?" He asked with the charmander unable to answer.

"How are you liking things over here?" Edward asked.

"It's ok master," she replied.

"You feeling pretty comfortable with everything you've done here?"

"The cum guzzling at the beginning was pretty bad master. But everything else has been ok, master."

"That's good but it looks like you're missing out on a good part of it, except that you're getting good at holding in that enema. Maybe I should give you a good whipping. Do you object to that?" he asked as he attached the ice to Stacey.

"I'm kind of hesitant master," Stacey said, "But I think I'll be ok with that. Not sure if Crystal would be though."

"That's good," Edward said, "Your task is going to be fucking crystal. She has the easy part in this, all she has to do is rest there and take it, the restraints keep her from screwing up. You have the hard part though. You have to keep going nicely and consistently while I whip you. That's the hard part. You need to keep your reaction to it in check and ignore Crystal's discomfort. This being your first time in any painful situation, I'll give you plenty of leeway. Just keep going and I won't hurt you too bad. Stop and I'll use the whip to inflict the maximum amount of pain till you start again. Oh and you'll be expected to remain silent and we'll blindfold Crystal so that she doesn't worry."

Stacey nodded already feeling a slight chill from the cold air circulating around her feet. She followed him back silently where she watched him blindfold Crystal. She closed her half accepting it but still wishing that she could see what was going on. There was the gentle touch of her master's hand brushing her neck and down her chest to her pussy. She felt it tickled slightly and wiggled her legs as she tried to laugh.

Next there was a long period of no contact before white noise started flowing in from a pair of headphones drowning out another one of her senses. The sting of a whip on her inner thigh surprised the charmander. A wave of pain traveled through her leg as she found that she was unable to prepare herself. Another lash hit her on the opposite thigh before she could get over the pain from the previous attack.

A brush on her chest with a pair of furry paws told Crystal that she should get ready to feel the cold ice in her cunt. A chill went through her spine in anticipation. The paws on her chest made a sudden unexpected change in position before she felt the cold ice rubbing around the folds of her pussy. She tried to recoil into the apparatus but there was a lump in it bellow her hips forcing her to raise her pussy up to meet it. The ice made five complete circles when the paws made another sudden shift in position and then it slowly began sliding it's way in. It was gold and she instinctually tried to avoid it but she was held too firmly for any movement. As she got over her moment of panic, she settled down accepting her discomfort.

The ice sank in sending chills up and down the charmander's body. Crystal tensed as the ice started to melt with cold water dripping down her body. It flowed out spreading the cold over her skin as the ice began to dull the sensation in the upper part of the pussy. Her vaginal cavity gradually started filling with liquid as the ice dildo melted, changing from the phallic shape that it started as into a more rounded form.

Stacey leapt and gulped with every lash. She was panting and getting tired as the assault weakened her physical strength. It was also creating strain in other areas of her body. The enema of cum was beginning to take more effort to hold in. She clenched her cheeks, stiffening her hindquarters. Her tiring body was forced to go on under the threat of the whip. The cold of the ice wasn't limited to Crystal alone. The waster was getting on to her legs as well. Though it was surprising at first, she found it a very welcome effect. It cooled her sore legs a bit but there wasn't quite enough to be of any help.

Her sentiments were independent of that of Crystal's. Seeing the charmander's motionless body didn't suggest anything to her as she made her feel violated with the continually narrowing rod of ice that was starting to form a point. Her mind was only concerned with getting this over with as she started dreading the harsh sting of the whip. Her body continued it's way to exhaustion with each blow taking a heavier and heavier effect on her.

The whippings stopped as that became apparent. Afterwards, she was told to lie down and wait for it to melt. She felt the cold of Crystal's chilled body as she provided her with some warmth. To Crystal, this was more strenuous than the treatment that she had earlier as there was no relief for her lower cunt. The warmth from the rattata's body felt good and the feeling started come back to those areas restoring a feeling of distress and pain returned. Stacey found that she was starting to feel the effects of the cold too. The water soaked into her fur but it wasn't as bad since her sensitive areas remained protected. Eventually Stacey's body provided no more heat as the fur reached the same temperature.

After a while Stacey was pulled off so that they could see how much of the ice was left. Crystal grew excided as she withdrew, hoping to be free of her torment. Stacey stood on all fours as the piece of ice dripped a few drops before she was ordered back down. Crystal tried to murmur in disappointment but couldn't because of the gag in her mouth. Her breath hastened as he cold ice slide back in before the puddle hat had developed could warm up.

The second time that Stacey pulled out was the end for real. At least for her. There wasn't much left of the ice now and it was going to come off the holder soon anyways, so Edward took the remaining ice in his hand and rubbed Crystal's stomach with it a bit sending the charmander squirming. Then next area was her neck, which didn't enjoy the luxury of movement, but he knew it made her uncomfortable. That took care of about half of the ice that was left so Edward brought the ice to the base of Crystal's tail and got right to forcing it into her rectum as she tightened in objection but no amount of tightening would be enough to prevent it's entry. She huffed and struggled against her restraints as she soon found it stuck in herself with no way of getting it out.

"Wow, you sure know how to put on an amusing show," Brian said as he fastened the leash onto Stacey again, "But you really should allow Crystal more movement, seeing her struggle is quite amusing."

"Thanks," Edward said, "But I think I like it better this way. Crystal generally doesn't struggle unless she's held down good."

"Anyways, I'm taking Stacey home now. I'm sure that she feels the need to relieve herself of that enema," Brian said.

"Ok," Edward said, "Give us a few minutes and we'll come join you."

"How about we leave first and make a stop in the bushes?" Brian proposed, "You can catch up with us then."

"Sure and if you doubt me about Crystal, I can have her use the ice dildo on herself next time," Edward said petting the charmander who still remained oblivious o their conversation because of the white noise.