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Master and I were both feeling the effects of the alcohol by the time we left the party. I had thought it would be easy to slip away once everyone started drinking again, but again I was proved wrong. It took more then a few stern words and even a few 'we're leaving' to make the guests understand we were doing just that.

However, once we stepped out into the hallways and were away from watchful eyes, I began to see just how affected master really was. We hadn't even gone a few feet before he was pulling me close and blatantly groping me as we walked, touching me in places that made me giggle, blush and gasp, not exactly in that order.

“Master..." I moaned out more then once, which seemed to make him more determined to touch me.

“Yes I am!" he growled back as he pulled me along, his hands dancing over me like frisky spiders. His attention to me was getting me fairly aroused and my tail whipped back and forth to blatantly show it.

We barely got to the rooms door before he pushed me up against it and forced his tongue into my mouth. It took me by surprise but I eagerly gave in, wrapping my arms around his thick neck and gripping at his mane as I let him invade me. His growls were possessive as he pressed me against the door, grinding his bigger bulk against me as his tongue twisted in my mouth like a snake. I was whimpering, so hard and submissive and he reacted accordingly.

“Oh David, beg for me." he growled as he pulled his tongue from my mouth, panting before he latched his mouth around my neck and sucked on it, nibbling in my flesh like I was a meal to him. In a way I probably was.

“Please," I found myself whimpering as he sucked my skin hard enough to leave marks. “Please take me master, don't make me wait any longer, I need you so badly." I moaned, I was so hard for him, pressed up against his front he had to feel it.

“You can do better then that." he growled as he switched to the other side of my neck and began to do the same on that side.

“Your brother would fuck me." I don't know why I said that, maybe it was because we were finally getting somewhere and he was going to make me beg for it? Or maybe I was more drunk then I thought. Master pulled away from me and gave me a glare that made me squeal to see him, before he scooped me up into his arms and forced the door open as fast as he could.

“My brother huh? I'll show you!" he growled as he tossed me quickly into the bed and yanked my pants off. I found myself spread out on my stomach with my bare ass and tail pointed at him. Master then grabbed my legs and spread them apart as he stuffed his face into my butt and began to furiously lick at me.

I gripped the sheets and almost screamed in the pleasure that I was feeling as that big, thick tongue of his invaded my insides. It didn't take him long to force that fat organ into my tight ring and spear into me. I was moaning and whimpering as I buried my face into my pillow. His tongue was bigger then my cock, and I felt like I was already getting fucked.

In and out his tongue plunged into me, my tail whipping back and forth in my pleasure as I bit into my pillow. I was as hard as a rock and I could feel a puddle of my own pre against the sheets.

“Master!" I literally cried out as he growled into my ass, his fingers digging into my ass so hard I knew there would be claw marks in the morning. I felt like I was going to blow hands free when he pulled his tongue out of my ass, I could feel the cold air against me as I lay there quivering. I felt the bed move as he reached for the night stand and grabbed something.

A squeal came out of my mouth as something very cold and wet was poured onto my slightly open hole. And then I gasped as master simply stuffed a finger in after it. I gripped the sheets as he plunged it in and wiggled it about.

“Gotta get it nice and deep for it to work" I heard him grow all as his finger twisted and plunged its way inside me. It got me panting as he plunged that digit in deeply. My master was much bigger then me, and his finger was as thick as my own cock.

He continued like that for several more minutes, at least I think it was that long, before he squirted more of that liquid onto my hole and then used two fingers on me. I had never been stretched out this much before and it felt amazing, if rough. Those two fingers were going to town on me like nothing else ever had.

I was gasping and panting into the pillow, trying to bite down on it so I didn't squeal too loudly as he kept on adding more lube to me. I was no stranger to sex, well the idea of it and I knew that lube was your best friend but it felt like he was trying to stuff the entire bottles worth into me.

When he finally pulled his fingers out, my legs were trembling and I felt like they were made out of jelly. I felt the bed shift again as he got on his knees and I looked over my shoulder, seeing him undo the front of his pants.

My masters cock, was huge to me. It's proportionate to his body but he is that much bigger then me, so of course its huge. If I had to say, he's about average for his species, or just above. Either way, I was greeted with the sight of that tool hard and throbbing, sticking out of the front of his pants and sheath with his balls hanging heavy.

He grunted as he got himself into position as I felt that fat cock slide over my backside. It nestled into the crevice of my ass like a hot dog in a bun as he started to hump me, growling into the back of my neck like an animal as his hips humped back and forth.

I could feel that lube leak from my ass and collect on his cock, making more of a mess of my backside as he humped me like I was a plush toy. My own cock was hard and throbbing as well, and it was making me squirm from how it was being stimulated against the bed sheets. I felt like anything was going to set it off if I wasn't careful.

Master pulled his cock back a little more and I felt the thick head push up against my entrance. Once he felt it too, he gave a dominant growl and a thrust of his hips. My eyes bugged out of my skull as I cried out, almost making myself hoarse as I felt my entrance stretch almost to its limits around his girth. It had finally happened. He was inside me.

But he didn't give me time to adjust. He started pushing into me as he nuzzled into the back of my head, drooling against my skin as he sunk himself into me. I felt my insides stretch around to accommodate his girth as I was opened up. I moaned loudly for him, and that only spurred him on.

Finally I felt his hips smack against mine and I knew that every inch was inside me. I couldn't take it any more. The feeling was overwhelming and it sent me over the edge. I hadn't had relief since I was taken on board, and I felt my whole body quake with my orgasm.

My Master growled and mewled as my ass contracted and squeezed his cock with my orgasm, only pleasuring him further as I felt a growing puddle in the sheets under me. I could see the stars exploding in my eyes as my body shook and quaked as I came hands free.

“My turn." Master growled into my ear, and I had no chance to prepare myself as he started to fuck me and I mean, really fuck me. My master was drunk, pent up, and somewhat spurned from my earlier comment about his brother. This was not love making. This was my master wanting, or needing, to get off and stake his claim.

To say he was rough was an understatement. He held me down like I was a fleshlight as he hammered his hips back and forth into me, his hips smacking against my ass like they were trying to spank me.

I was bounced on the bed as it rocked back and forth, feeling myself sink further into the mattress and the sheets as my poor butt was assaulted. I could feel his breath over my neck and shoulders as he grunted and growled against my ear, his drool leaking over my skin like hot wax.

The lewd squelches of his cock entering and sliding out of my ass filled the room along with the slapping sounds of flesh on fur, my masters growls and my own submissive squeals. My ass was burning around his cock as he roughly violated it and felt my cheeks burn from the slaps as he kept me pinned under him. He was like a pent up animal over me, and even though this was not the first time that I had envisioned with him, I didn't want him to stop.

“FUCK ME!" I cried out, managing to speak as he hammered his hips, those fat heavy balls swinging into my thighs and bouncing against my flesh, probably leaving marks. It felt like I was being pelted with a bag of oranges.

“I'll fuck you like my bitch," Master growled into my ear. “fuck this boy cunt hard. Fuck you got a good pussy for a bitch. You'll never look at my brother when I'm done fucking you wide open like the slutty bitch you are" he growled into my ear. “Your MY fucking slutty bitch, and I'll fuck you so hard everyone will know it."

I had never heard him talk like that and the way he growled it, so dominant and possessive, it was a bigger turn on then anything else he had done to date. This was a side of my master I hadn't seen before, and I was craving more of it.

“Yes, I'm your bitch!" I cried out, reaching behind me, awkwardly, to grab a handful of his mane as I tried to hold on. “Fuck me like one. Fuck me like you are giving me your kittens please!" I whimpered between my moans gripping tighter to his mane.

I felt his tongue invade my mouth again as he hunched his whole body over me as he kept humping me deep. He had his whole cock inside me now, only pulling out an inch or so each way and shoving it back in. That whole cock was throbbing and grinding inside me like some oversized vibrator, and it was making me lose my mind.

My own cock was back to full mast and leaking again, so soon after my last orgasm. The sheets were sticking to me around my crotch and I was starting to go delirious from the pleasure and the pain of that rough hard fucking.

He was growling almost non stop at this point, and I felt him hump harder and faster, his hips jackhammering into my ass. I felt like I was bouncing on a mechanical bull on the top speed and my vision blurred as my body felt like it was going to break in half.

Suddenly he slammed that last inch into my ass and almost pushed me into the mattress to the point that I was drowning in the sheets. He let out a roar that was loud enough to make me appreciate the fact that the rooms were sealed and soundproofed. Although it was kind of a dirty thought for everyone on the ship to know that, by his roar, he had just fucked me.

I could feel my insides flood with his seed as I felt my skin stretch as my stomach and guts bloated. I could almost hear the gurgling as his seed hosed down my insides with the force of a small river. Master panted and grunted above me as I felt that fat cock throb and pulse with each spurt of his surging cum, his big body quivering over me with each shake of his orgasm.

He collapsed onto me, covering me like a giant muscled blanket as we both found ourselves panting. It took me a moment to realise that I had climaxed again, when my master had finally flooded my insides.

He started snoring after a few moments and I knew that he had passed out. He only snored when he was exhausted and I was just as tired. He hadn't fucked me for that long, over and done with in minutes or more but at that point I couldn't complain. I had gotten him inside me and it was a time that I was going to remember.

I passed out as well after a few more seconds, joining him in a deep sleep, still impaled on him.

It was a knocking on the door that woke us both up the next morning. A rather short but firm knock that drummed against our ears and split our heads apart.

“David, see who the hell that is would you?" Master grunted as he sat up. Sometime during the night we had separated, although we had ended up spooning against one another. I opened my eyes as much as I dared against the blinding light of the room, my head spinning as my master clumsily got up.

His crotch was plastered with his own seed that had leaked out of me during the night, his heavy goods swinging as he got up. He looked terrible and rough, a stark contrast to how regal he normally looked. Something that I was finding to be a turn on and I could have appreciated it more if the knocking didn't make my head split.

“See who that is David." He grumbled as he stumbled his way to the bathroom. It took me a few tries to get out of bed. My legs weren't responding properly and the sheets were sticking to me almost everywhere. My entire backside and the back of my thighs were plastered with my masters cum, and pulling the sheets off me was like ripping velcro.

It took me longer then normal to stumble my way across the floor, a sheet half draped over me to hide my nudity. If I had been in a clearer frame of mind, I would have remember the three dozen rules I was about to break by opening the door looking the way I did.

Not that anyone cares during a hangover.

The door opened up and on the other side was Prince Reon's slave Nyios. The elder lion was dressed rather perfectly in his uniform and collar, holding a silver tray in his hand with what looked like a few small bottles on it.

“Good morning David. My master thought you might need these this morning." He said simply. It was the first time I had heard him speak. He had a nice accent, and spoke carefully and precisely.

“What are they?" I managed to croak out. “How did you find us?" I asked I looked blearily at the bottles.

“Hangover cures," Nyios said. “Anyone who drinks with Merrin requires, at minimum, one of these in the morning. As for how I found you, I have been to the royal suit several times." he added as he held the tray in front of me.

I was in no mood to argue or to put up a fight as I took one of the small bottles and stepped aside to allow Nyios in. I uncorked the bottle and down it quickly, although I almost brought it back up again from how horrible it tasted.

“Disgusting," I coughed out as I felt it reach my stomach.

“Nasty, but effective." Nyios said as he placed the tray on one of the rooms tables. Effective it was, as I felt my head reattach itself internally and my vision began to clear up. The dizziness disappeared as I found myself cured rather quickly.

“Wow, that is quick," I said in surprise, before I realised that I was half naked and not suitable to be seen. “Oh shit, sorry, I'm a mess." I said as I wrapped as much of the sheet around me as I could.

“I have seen worse." Nyios said, with what I thought was a very faint smile at the corners of his mouth.

“Wait.. how come your here by yourself? I thought you had to be leashed?" I asked.

“The leash law only lasts for up to six months, unless the master decides that a slave needs to be leashed longer," he answered me simply “And Master Reon has decided that he I don't need to be leashed any longer, no-one really argues with him, as you have seen." he added. I nodded as I found a seat and sat myself down. The shower could be heard running after a moment and I knew master was in there trying to clean himself off.

“Thanks for the uhm...cures," I said and Nyios just nodded “You're not like the... other boys are you?" I asked. It was the first time I was with one of Prince Reon's boys without him around, and I felt my curiosity peak now that my head was cleared.

“No, I'm not," he said simply. “I'm to serve him. My... slavery, is a punishment. He has had me retrained in order to serve him best. I advise, quite a lot, and carry out duties that care for him and his boys."

“So does he... with you?" I asked. I assumed the prince did. Nyios though, shook his head.

“He does not. I am straight, and he respects that." He said to me showing some admiration for his master for that.

“Really?" I asked. Being straight was not a big deal but I knew that retraining often meant a lot of things and often, it meant that if a gay master had a straight pet it involved training, or forcing, the slave to accept their masters sexuality. There were plenty of rumours and stories to be heard of slaves being forced to change their sexuality just because their master wanted it.

“Yes, really," Nyios said with a nod “My master knew I was straight and he respected that. He told me he would not force me to do anything I didn't want to do and has expressed no interest in sleeping with me since. He even keeps his activities with his other boys for when I am not around, out of respect for me. All of my training, I believe it would be called learning to be a... butler, in your language?" he asked and I nodded. That sounded about right.

“So, if he doesn't sleep with you... how do you...?" I asked again.

“My master arranges appropriate company for me when I request it," Nyios said with an actual smile this time. “He spoils me in that regard. He's willing to pay quite high prices to ensure that I enjoy myself, although it doesn't happen often."

I kind of wanted to talk more with him, to learn more about him and about the prince, and everything else I didn't know about my master and his brother, before Nyios interrupted my thoughts.

“You should take a bottle to your master. I need to return to my duties" Nyious said with a nod towards me.

“Thanks for talking with me." I said to him. He stopped before he walked out of the door and looked back at me.

“Thank you for taking an interest." He responded with another smile before he left, the door closing behind him.

I pulled the dirty sheets off of myself and dumped them on the floor before I grabbed the still full bottle and prepared myself for what awaited in the bathroom.

Master was in the shower as I had expected and once I entered the bathroom his hand reached out of the stall and grabbed me pulling me into the small steam filled space. He wrapped his arms around me and purred against my hair as the hot water started washing over me.

“Is that Merin's hangover cure?" He asked eyeing the bottle and I nodded letting him take it. He popped the lid off and downed it before giving a disgusted expression “Bleh, tastes terrible as always."

“But it works." I said with a smirk and he nodded, one hand going down to grope my crotch.

“Mm, yeah it does... now as much as I would like to play with you, we have a few things to do today. So I will leave you to get cleaned up and go get breakfast going." he told me and gave me a deep kiss, tongue easily overpowering my own before he left.

As I cleaned up I mused and thought about the night previous. I certainly hoped that Master would show me more of that primal side of him. Whatever that lube was he had used it was great and I wondered where it had been my whole life. After I left the bathroom, towel wrapped tightly around my hips, I spotted the bottle on the bedside table and shifted over to pick it up.

It was empty showing Master had used all of it last night which surprised me as it was a substantially sized bottle. However what caught my attention was the name written on the bottle. The single word, only thirteen letters long at the same time stopped my heart and made it race, filled me with joy and anger at the same time. Fauxilisation, the substance required for practically guaranteeing pregnancy in both males and females.

“MASTER!" I screamed out and I heard his heavy pawfalls approach the door before it opened and his head appeared.

“What!? What's wrong?" he demanded face full of fear and I just showed him the bottle. His face fell to amusement and he chuckled softly “Is that all?"

“But...Wh...why didn't you tell me?" I demanded and he just chuckled, not disturbed by my current misbehaviour.

“You did request I fill you with my kittens last night," he rumbled softly and cheerily “I saw how you looked at Takash last night and I did tell you that you wouldn't be drinking or smoking much for a while."

“But...I didn't think we were... what about... weren't we going to wait for the waiting period to be over?" I asked “Remember the three month period? It's dangerous for me to be bound by a leash... remember what happened on the bridge during the attack? I could have choked! It would have only done harm to any babies I would be carrying!"

“What kind of Master do you take me for if I didn't think of that?" he asked as he walked over with a confident stride and sat on the bed pulling me against him “There is a provision in the slave laws that you obviously missed. Then again you probably weren't looking at the pregnancy sections. If a Slave is to become pregnant with their masters children, the leash law is lifted. This is to prevent situations such as you just explained. However the tracking feature in your slave chip is activated for the remainder of the time you would normally be on a leash." My head swam and I was suddenly feeling like throwing up.

“I don't feel too well..." I mumbled softly and he chuckled lightly before picking me up and carrying me back to the bathroom.

“Kaydex did say that may happen, I had him custom make the formula and sadly it was a rushed job so there is a couple of possible side effects. One is your pregnancy could take longer and the other is that it could be accelerated. After breakfast I will need to take you to see him." he informed me as he sat me in front of the toilet and I was promptly sick, losing what ever was in my stomach “Let it out David, I'm here, you're ok."

I continued to heave for a few minutes, Master remaining with me with a hand on my back rubbing gentle circles. I was covered in a light film of sweat by time I was finished and shaking lightly. Master closed and flushed the toilet before he sat me on it gently.

“Here David," he said handing me a toothbrush with some toothpaste on it “Lets clean your mouth out, you will feel better when your mouth doesn't taste of puke." I nodded and started scrubbing, cleaning every tooth methodically before he offered me a glass to rinse my mouth out with. I scrubbed several times before I was satisfied and Master gave me a kiss before lifting me from the seat.

He didn't bother putting me down and neither of us got dressed. Instead we just made our way out to the dining room where breakfast was waiting. Master was either trying to suck up or spoil me with the food he had cooked. The other possibility was he was trying to show off his cooking prowess, something he possibly would be doing more of the further I got into my pregnancy.

The 'bacon' was from Desert-Urbran, a highly prised form of meat as the animal was near impossible to farm. However they had turned to plague proportions on the desert planets where such farming had been attempted. They were tricky to catch but their meat was always succulent and sweet even after being cured or turned into jerky. There was also scrambled eggs made from Lasors eggs. Again another highly prised cooking ingredient as they only lived in extremely high pressure underwater environments. The eggs had a tendency of exploding if they weren't brought slowly to the surface, a process that took weeks to months depending on the tide.

“Eat up David," master instructed “You will need to recover your strength after last night and this morning. Kaydex also wants you well fed for Todays check-up." I gave a groan and rolled my eyes.

“When Is that?" I asked and blushed a little “N...Not really sure I am comfortable with someone looking up my rear." he laughed shaking his head.

“He wont be doing that, the procedure is quite simple but doesn't involve touching you much more than needed." he says with a purr “Now eat up, we need to be there in an hour." I nodded and started to dig in, finding everything to be exactly as I expected it, delicious.

When we arrived in the medical bay, we were late by about thirty minutes although Master was clearly in no rush. Kaydex was waiting for us looking quite bored while he stood next to a medical bed and sorted through his tools.

“You are so lucky that I have nothing else to do this morning," he playfully scolded Master “You really have never been punctual have you Leniad?"

“Would you rather we have trekked through the ship naked with David leaving puddles of puke everywhere?" Master asked raising an eyebrow.

“Clearly not, anyway, up on the bed and we will get this show on the road," Kaydex responded and patted the bed next to him. I sighed and nodded walking over and hopped up onto the bed laying down “Right, lets see who, if anyone, is home."