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Chapter 24

Aletta

"I GOT IT, I FINALLY GOT IT!" I shouted out loud, while at my workstation in the med bay. I spent the last several days going over James' biological development. For the most part, all of his blood work came back clean; well, mostly clean. There was a genetic abnormality that my system seemed to not be able to identify, until that night with James and Ava. When Ava said her body was developing; I realized that what was happening to her, was happening to me, as well. It was something James was giving us that was making our body change, and the only thing he was giving us—was his sperm. Something in his sperm was causing our body to change. I spent several days going over James' sperm sample. Trying to see what was causing the change in me and anyone who came in contact with James, and his sperm. I would need to do full blood work on every crew member, and I could use the excuse of physical exams to divert any suspensions. I didn't know if James suspected anything, or if he didn't know what was happening. Either way, I needed to keep this quiet. Luckily, the blood work that I ran on myself, showed no life-threatening condition; in fact, just the opposite, if my readings were correct. I just needed to get him alone, somewhere where I would have control.

James

Sasha and I were making our way to Emma's workshop. She looked nervous because I hadn't told her anything about what was going to happen next, but she still followed along like a good little pet. I was still a little surprised that she would agree to my request for being my pet, despite all the things we did in the gym. Still, though, I kept the collar with me on hand, just in case she made her choice. I knew that I didn't tell her, but I needed to see if she wanted more. During our week of 'seasons' as I would call it, she took to it like a moth to a flame. She had a deep, submissive side, with a hint of masochism—she was a pain-slut—a person who got off on pain and humiliation. Every time I would slap her, or call her names, like 'bitch' and 'cunt', her pussy would get even wetter, and the moans wouldn't stop coming. But I had to be careful, even though she liked a little pain, that did not give me the right to abuse her. It was something that I had to keep myself in check, and not just me, but all of my slaves that wanted to dabble in it.

As we approached the door, I looked at Sasha. "Okay Sasha, just do as I say, and I promise you, that you won't regret it," I said to her.

She nodded in response, and we entered the workshop. We heard the lively conversation as we entered the room, and I made my presence known, and I was greeted with a joyful smile.

"Hello, Ma— ah, James. It's good to see you." Ava caught herself when she saw that I wasn't alone. "I didn't know you were bringing the XO," she said.

I saw that Ava and Emma were at the Genesis Replicator, looking like they were working on something.

“Yeah, you said you were planning to meet us here," Emma said, with a little worry in her eyes.

Seeing that I needed to diffuse the tension, it was time to inform everyone of what has happened. I decided to do it interestingly.

"All will be explained in due time. Sasha, would you please lock the door." She hesitated for a moment but did as she was told. Once finished, I barked out her next order. "Now strip," I ordered.

“What?” Sasha and Ava asked in surprise.

"I said strip, Sasha," I told her in a slightly firmer tone.

She was hesitant for a moment, but then she remembered my promise before we entered the room. She began to slowly pull away from the towel around her neck. While she still wore her collar, I had asked her to cover it with a towel, just in case, we ran into someone. Once the towel had fallen to the floor, I saw both Ava, and Emma's eyes bulge out, once they saw the collar around her neck. Then Sasha began to slowly pull down the front zipper to her jumpsuit. With each pull of the metal teeth, more of her smooth, dark-colored skin was revealed to us. As soon as the zipper was pulled down, she pushed it over her shoulders and began to wriggle her way out of her clothes. Once that was done, she stood before us in her goddess-like glory, the only thing she had on was her collar. Even though the act of humiliation was written upon her face, the way her chest was heaving, and the way she was slightly moving her thighs told me one thing, she was getting off on this.

“That is good, my pet,” I praised her.

"Thank you, Master, " Sasha replied, in a sheepish voice.

“Master!” Ava and Emma said in unison.

Deciding to fill them in I told them everything, “Yes, she called me Master because I am her Master, and she is now my pet,” I told them.

And from there on, I told them everything that happened in the gym room, and how Sasha agreed to be my pet. Once I was finished, while both of them were still stunned, Ava had a sort of glee running through her eyes, while Emma had a more curious look. Then breaking the silence, Ava sprang forth and wrapped her arms around my neck, and planted a deep, soul-sucking kiss on my lips.

“Oh, Master, I had no idea you were able to catch someone like Sasha," she said to me after breaking our kiss. "You never cease to amaze me," she said.

“Yeah, my Little Nymph, I still can't believe it, either," I said, as I still couldn’t believe it, either; then I looked down at Ava. "Now, my Little Nymph, why don't you go get your new sister slave, just like you did with Emiecat over there," I said, gesturing towards Emma, who was still standing there a bit confused.

Taking my hint, Ava had this mischievous smile on her face, then she strolled toward a now-shaking Sasha. Reaching up, she gently placed her hands on top of Sasha's shoulders.

"It's okay, Sasha. I, like you, am a slave to our master. Do you know what that means?" she asked, while Sasha shook her head no. "That means we are sisters now. Let me show you how I greet my sister, especially someone as gorgeous as you," she said.

With that, Ava began to pull Sasha down and planted the same soul-sucking kiss that she gave to me. Sasha stiffened up a bit, but after the initial shock, she began to lean into it. Once their kiss was concluded, only a strand of saliva connected their two lips. They both had a flushed look on their faces, and I could let them count on their newly-formed bond, but we had things to do.

Knowing that Sasha was probably a bit confused by this whole situation, I told her everything. I told her about how Ava submitted to me with minimal effort. The time Emma tried to blackmail me, but how I turned the tables on her, and how I made her my bitch. The true meaning of the choker accessory that they wore. She seemed to be taking everything in stride, but I was pretty sure she still had some reservations about all of this. My only saving grace was Ava. With her bubbling attitude and natural-caregiver personality, she was there for Sasha to lean on. Once everything was explained, I asked Ava and Emma what they were up to.

“Oh well, when I saw yours and more importantly Emma's robes, I just got to have one. So me and Emma were designing mine, and it just got finished. See,” she said, as she brought out the newly-formed robe.

It was the same yukata-style that Emma has; long, loose sleeves, and the hem only reached about mid-thigh. But the main difference was that Emma’s was white, and Ava’s was forest green. I took a closer look at it and saw something interesting. Ava had wanted some personalization like Emma, but instead of cat paws on the sleeves, hers were a dark-brown silhouette of falling leaves, and to top it all off, on the back, was a silhouette of a big tree, roots and all. It kind of reminded me of the tree of knowledge depicted in stories. I asked her why trees, and she said that since Emma's robe, was a cat theme, in honor of Emiecat, she wanted hers to go with her pet slave name, Little Nymph, so she went with the dryad nymph because of the emerald stone on her choker.

“What do you think, Master?” she asked, waiting for my response.

Thinking things over, I came up with a fun idea, “It looks good, but want to see what it looks like while you wear it,” and before Ava started putting it on, I said, “the way you would wear it when going to bed,” I told her.

It took her a moment for her to see where I was going, but when she did, a thousand-watt smile, the size of a planet formed on her face, and just like that, clothes started flying. Now standing completely naked, with no shame, even with Sasha in the room, stood a very gorgeous and naked Ava. Making a show of it, she wrapped her brand-new yukata around her, but left it so loose that one wrong move and her breasts were spilling out for all to see.

Then being the sexy seductress she was, she pressed her body into mine and looked up at me. In the best, sexiest little voice, she asked me, “What do you think, Master, does this please you?”

And for the first time since meeting this girl, I had nothing to say. Everything she did, from the clothes flying, the small fashion show, and the sheer sexiness of it all; left me speechless.

"You look incredible," I said the god's truth, and with that, she squealed in glee, and reached up and planted another soul-sucking kiss, but added extra tongue for the desired effect.

Once she broke out of the kiss, it looked like an idea struck her.

"Oh, Master, we should make one for Sasha, as well," she said.

I thought it over, and it wasn't a half-bad idea, I did come here to make Sasha her choker, so I might make one for her, as well.

“That is a great idea, Little Nymph,” I told her. “Why don’t you take Sasha by that work table and keep her company,” and I leaned in for a whisper, “and maybe some other things, as well.”

She caught my innuendo and said yes to my recommendation.

"Come on, Sasha, let Master and Emma work, while you and I get to know each other a little better," Ava said, while escorting Sasha to a nearby workstation.

As Ava and Sasha went to their station, I finally got a chance to see Emma.

"So you and the XO know, who's next, the captain?" she said, sarcastically.

"Don't worry, Emiecat, I still have plenty of time to spend with you," I mockingly told her, just to liven up the mood.

Once she heard that, her cheeks were glowing red because she knew what I had in mind. With that, Emma and I went to her workstation and went to work on Sasha’s yukata. While Emma was altering the standard base form of the yukata, to fit Sasha's body, I thought about the theme. I decided that the color scheme would be the reverse of Emma’s, since cats are the opposite of dogs. I went with a black yukata with white silhouette patterns. For the sleeves, I went with a similar paw pattern design, but I also added little claw tips at the end of each paw; after all, Sasha was a warrior. For the back, I did a side profile of a dog that looks like it was about to pounce. While I was inputting the design, I could hear small snippets of Ava and Sasha's conversation.

"Sasha, your skin looks so beautiful, it glows with it," Ava told her, and Sasha would thank her for the compliment.

Then, Ava would comment on how well-defined and well-muscled Sasha's body was, and she wished that she had that kind of definition. Sasha offered to help train her to help reach her desired body, but Sasha said that Ava already looked in pretty good shape. Ava said that she might take her up on her offer, and said it would also give them more opportunities to bond together.

They continued their mundane conversation until Sasha screamed out, "What are you doing?"

Not missing a beat, Ava replied, "Master said that I should take care of you and that I should properly welcome you into the family."

That was not entirely what I said, but I let Ava run with it. After that, I heard a squeal and then a moan coming from Sasha. Curiosity getting the better of me, I turned and looked at what they were doing. Sasha was sitting on top of the workbench, all the while, Ava's curly red hair could be seen in between Sasha's well-toned legs.

"Wow Sasha, you have a lovely shade of pink down here," Ava said, then went diving back in, and by the sound of it, Ava did know how to eat a pussy.

I decided to get back to work, until I felt someone stroking my cock through my shorts. Realizing that it could only come from one person, I turned to my side and saw Emma, red-faced and with eyes full of lust.

"Come on, they can't be the only ones having fun," she said, in a husky breath.

A decision that was a perfect opportunity to push Emma's submission.

"We will play, but only if you ask correctly," I said to her,

"Please can we have some fun," she said, but I told her that was not the correct way to ask, as I pointed to her choker.

Realizing where I was going, she was hesitant about all of this. After all, her slavery was an on a trial basis and she has the right to opt-out. But since her horny brain was winning out she relented and finally said, "Please, Master, can we please have fun." And for good measure, she added, "Meow," playing up to her kitten persona.

“Yes, my kitten, we can play,” and with that I let her pull out my cock.

“I'll tell you what, I still have a few things to work on. How about you slide down underneath the desk, and nurse my cock while I work up here,” I said to her,

Liking the idea, she let out a cute ‘meow’ and then proceeded to corral herself under the desk, like the cat she was. From there, she latched onto my cock and began to suck on it for all its worth. Now in this room, two people were getting properly served by two of my lovely sex slaves. While Emma was eagerly sucking on my cock, I continued working on the Genesis Replicator. Sasha’s yukata was already done, it just needed to be processed, and then rendered into existence. While that was being done, I decided to do the one thing I truly came here for, Sasha’s choker. I brought out the previous template for Ava and Emma. While everything was the same, the one thing I needed to change was the stone. I needed something that would represent Sasha. Then, I came up with the perfect stone. While the replicator was good, it did not have the capability of making real gemstones, but it could make man-made ones. They would look the same as a real gemstone. With the stone selected and everything in place, I hit the replicator start button and all the parts were being made. The replicator can make objects with different materials together, but nothing too small or too complex, which is why the choker needed some assembly. Luckily, I designed it in a way where everything could snap together and would not fall apart so easily.

Getting the pieces together was a little more difficult, with Emma sucking on my cock, but I managed. Looking down at Emma, she had the cutest face while sucking my cock. I could not believe my luck, that I had something so cute wrapped around my cock, then another idea popped into my head. If Emma could cosplay as a cat-girl, then why not Sasha cosplay as a dog-girl. I found an Emma cat-girl file, and I made a few alterations. Made the fur color black, and added less fluff on the ears, but more fluff on the tail. I finished altering, and in perfect timing, too, because I was about to blow. I set the replicator to auto-make, and while that was running, I scooted back from the desk, and in tow, Emma followed. She still had her lips wrapped around my cock; when she finally looked up at me, I told her what to do.

"That's good, Emiecat, I am about to cum, so be a good girl, and take your milk. But make sure you save some for your other sisters now," I said, while trying my best not to moan.

She gave me a slight nod, even though her mouth was full of cock, and then redoubled her efforts. It didn't take long because not one minute later, I let loose a blast of cum down Emma's little throat. I felt her shiver as soon as my cum landed in her mouth, and she tried to keep most of it in her mouth. She did her best to contain the cum, but several strands of it leaked from the corners of her mouth. With a mouth full of my thick spunk, I helped Emma to her feet, and with a swift slap of the ass, I sent her on her merry way. Looking over, I saw that Ava was now standing beside Sasha, and by the look of Sasha's heaving chest, Ava had skillfully made her cum several times. Once Ava saw Emma approaching, and saw the bulging of her cheeks, she knew why she was there.

"Oh, Emiecat, did you bring us something precious to drink?" Ava asked, which got Sasha's attention. "Come here and share some with us."

Ava then reached out and pulled Emma in for a hot kiss. There was moaning and a little bit of slurping, and by the way they were making out, they were enjoying it. Sasha looked at them in complete surprise, like she couldn't believe two people would so openly make out right in front of her.

"Hmmm, Master’s cum always tastes so good," Ava said, once breaking the kiss. "Now, go and share some of his precious seed with our new sister over there," gesturing to a shocked Sasha.

Emma was hesitant at first, but did what she was told. She made her way toward our dark-skinned warrior goddess. Then out of complete surprise, Sasha shot out her hands and grabbed Emma's face, and forcibly brought her to her lips. Everyone was shocked by the sudden movement, but we all relaxed when we heard moaning and slurping sounds coming from Emma and Sasha, as they shared a kiss. She looked like she was dying of thirst, and the only source of water was in Emma's mouth.

"Wow, she loves your spunk, Master," Ava said to me, but never took her eyes off of Sasha.

By the time Sasha broke the kiss, her cheeks were flushed, and her chest was heaving as if she had just finished a marathon. Seeing the surprised look on Emma's face, she quickly looked away in shame, and apologized to her, “Sorry, I just couldn’t help myself.”

Seeing this, Ava stepped in to reassure her new sister, “It's okay, Sasha, I know how you feel. Master’s cum is very yummy, and can be quite addictive sometimes, right Emie,” she said, while looking at an embarrassed Emma, who shyly nodded to them.

Seeing that, I needed to break the tension. I spoke up and said that I had something for Sasha. I pulled out her newly-formed yukata, and presented it to Sasha. She tried to deny wanting one, but didn't put up much of a fight. We watched her put it on, and I had to say, it did look good on her, and I was not the only one who agreed.

"It looks good on you, Sasha," Ava said, while inspecting it. "Master, what is the theme of it, because I know mine is demand and Emma’s is cat-girl, but what about Sasha?" she asked.

“Well that's simple, read what is on her collar,” I said, pointing to the metal plate that said, ‘pet bitch’.

"Since Emma is a cat, then Sasha is a dog; a female dog that is also called a bitch. A dog is the most-loyal creature known to mankind, and will protect the ones that they cherished the most, and destroy the ones that would bring them harm. Isn't it right Sasha?" I asked, to which she nodded yes. "And in return, all she asked is to be loved and cherished as well, and if necessary, to be disciplined. Right, Sasha?” I asked, while giving Sasha a firm, hard slap on her ass.

She stiffened up like she was struck by lightning, and a low moan escaped her lips. Following her instruction, she followed the moan with a "Yes, Master. Thank you, Master.”

Ava and Emma were shocked by Sasha's response to a bit of pain. Looking at Ava and Emma, I told them what I expected of them, and explained a bit about Sasha's proclivities.

"Sasha, here, is a bit of a pain-slut, which means she derives pleasure from the pain and humiliation. So from time to time, I will make her do things that might seem painful or downright humiliating, but you will come to know that she loves it. I do expect you to help me with this, since she, too, is your sister's slave, but that doesn't mean you can downright abuse her. Learn her limits and see if you can push her towards them. And in return, she will have the most powerful orgasm that you have ever seen. Isn't that right, Sasha?"

Her cheeks growing light darker, she realized that I asked her a question, “Yes, Master.”

"So now the next item to give," I told everyone, then I brought out the newly-formed choker.

"Sasha as much as I love seeing you wear that collar of yours, I can't expect you to wear it twenty-four seven, so while I do expect you to wear it every time we are alone, or in the company of your sister slaves; you will be wearing this, just like the rest," I told her.

Following my lead, she took off her slave dog collar and I placed the choker around her neck. I felt her shiver when I locked it in place, and Ava and Emma commented on how beautiful it looked on her.

“Master, I know you chose emerald for me, and sapphire for Emma, but what is Sasha’s?” Ava asked me.

"Sasha’s gemstone is unique; hers is called garnet, more specifically, orange garnet. The reason I chose it is because, in ancient times, garnet went by a different name, they called it a warrior stone," I said.

"Really," Sasha said, finally speaking up for the first time.

“Yeah, back in ancient Greece, garnet gemstones would be encrusted on weapons and armor of great leaders, showing everyone what great warriors they were. While garnet gemstones come in a variety of colors, orange tends to represent companionship and affection. The very same qualities dogs have," I explained to Sasha, shooting her a coy smile at the end.

“How do you know all of this stuff?” Emma asked.

"I just love history and had plenty of time to read about it," I told her. "And besides, the true reason I chose that stone was because of Sasha, or more importantly her name.

“Her name?” Emma asked, sounding very confused.

"Yes, Sasha's name is Slavic from Greek, and it means ‘defender or helper of mankind,' depending on which version you go with. Isn't it that right, Sasha?" I looked at her.

"Yes, but how could you know? No one knows the true origin of my name. Only my mother knew, that's why she named me that, because it sounded powerful, and that I should defend the weak," Sasha explained, in awe that I know so much about her name's origin.

"As I said, I like history, and I tend to not forget what I read," I said, a little proud of myself.

“Master, what about ours, why did you choose ours?” Ava asked.

"I chose emerald for yours because of the color of your eyes, and the amount of love you have. Emeralds represent protection and love, which you have plenty of. As for Emma's sapphire gemstone, it sometimes represents the ocean, a vast expanse of water that seems to never end. To me, that represents Emma's wonderful mind, ever-expanding and never-ending. True beauty in itself,” I told them all.

"You think my mind is beautiful?" Emma asked me.

"More than anything," I said truthfully.

Once I finished explaining why I chose what I did, what came next surprised me. All at once, they jumped on me and planted kisses everywhere. In between each kiss, they would say thank you, and how thoughtful, and everything else in between. All this unexpected attention was starting to get to me. The idea of having all three of these beautiful ladies at once, sounded appealing, but we don't just have the time or the space to do it. I broke off the embrace and said that we should keep on track, since we didn’t have much time. They all agreed and began to settle down. From there, I showed them Sasha's last gift. It was the same thing Emma had, but Sasha’s was all black, with a more-fluffy tail. She had a confused look on her face, but I told her that Emma would explain how to wear the dog's ears, and tail.

"Now, since it's time to go, I want all of you to do something for me. I want all three of you to hang out tonight, get to know each other, and if you want, share your experience. Like Sasha's pain-slut experience, and what it feels like," I said, looking at her.

Then looking at Ava, I instructed her, “I want you to train them on how to prepare their ass for me.”

“Our asses!” Emma and Sasha shouted out in unison.

"Yes, your asses. I expect all of my slaves' holes, to be ready and available to me, at all times. Isn't it that right, Ava?" I said, looking at her.

"Why yes, Master, all my holes are ready and available to you, at all times," she said, then deciding to make her point. She bent over pulling the hem of her robe over her luscious ass and proceeded to spread her ass cheeks. Showing me and everyone who could see her slightly puffy red lips, and her twitching asshole, just begging to be stuffed.

“That's good to see, my Little Nymph. Will you be able to train your sister-slaves, to be just as ready?” I asked her.

"Yes, sir, you can count on me," Ava replied, while giving a salute.

That gave Sasha a small chuckle, which I had to admit was quite lovely. It was nice to see this side of Sasha, instead of the hard exterior that I saw the first day I met her. I was getting my stuff ready to leave until Ava, the de facto leader of my harem, spoke up one last time.

"Master, while we are having our girl time, what will you be doing?" she asked, while she and Sasha stripped out of their yukatas, and pulled on their jumpsuits.

"Well, since you all will be busy, I thought that I would spend some more time with the captain," I said to them.

“Really?” Sasha sounded surprised.

"Why yes. I have been keeping her company during her night shift, and besides this will allow me to honor our deal," I explained to her.

“Deal?” Ava asked, her interest now piqued.

"Yes, believe it or not, you and Sasha have some similarities," I said directly to Ava.

“Just like you, Sasha, here, has someone here on the ship that she wants to be more than just friends with,” I said to them.

It took Ava a few minutes to realize what I was getting at, until she realized where I was going with this. Turning towards Sasha she blurted out, "You and the captain, Sasha."

Sasha being embarrassed by the whole thing, only nodded. Deciding to stop Ava before she started asking Sasha a million questions, I told Ava that she would have plenty of time to ask her those questions later tonight, and that it was getting close to lunchtime. Realizing that I was right, Ava double-timed it, but just before she unlocked the room, Ava asked me one more question.

“Master, about tonight, once you are done with the captain, who will get to sleep with you tonight?”

I thought it over, ”As much as I would enjoy having all three of you in my bed. I am afraid that there isn't enough room for all three of you. I will let you guys decide who will get that honor.”

With everything said and done, we all filed out into the passageway, except for Emma, who still had things to do. While looking both ways, to make sure nobody was there, Ava leaned in and planted a tender kiss on my lips.

"See you later, Master," she said, in a husky voice, then she turned to Sasha, "Well bitch, go say a proper goodbye to our master," saying it playfully.

Doing what she was told, Sasha leaned in, while still holding all of her new items, and planted the same tender kiss as Ava’s, and said in a blushing manner, "Goodbye, Master."

Chapter 25

Elizabeth

It was time for the night shift again, but this time, I was not dreading it as I had before. Ever since I found James late at night, he had offered to keep me company during my turn at the night-shift duties. At first, I didn't want him to waste his time being up so late just for my sake, but after the first few times he showed up, we just had fun. He was pleased to be around, and being with him seemed to make the time fly by. Being with him, just seemed easy, like there was something between us. Just when I was lost in thought, a notification popped on my hand-terminal. James had sent a message indicating that he was outside the bridge, and needed permission to get in. Before I even knew it, I was priming myself for him. I didn't know why I was doing it, but for some reason, I wanted to look my best for him. Once everything looked in order, I proceeded to the door and punched in the code to let him in. The door slid open, and there was James, standing there with that sweet smile of his, and those dark-brown dreamy eyes. Looking at him, I could feel my heart beating, my stomach filling with butterflies, and my pussy slightly clenching.

“Hey, Liz, how are things going tonight?” he asked, in that deep soothing voice of his.

“Yeah, you know, same old same old,” I said, waving my hand at him, trying my best not to act flushed while he was around. “Everything is pretty much automated nowadays. LETA can practically fly the ship by herself if she had to, but corporate still wants people at the helm," I said to him.

“Any news from RTC or the Federation?” he asked.

"Why yes, we received a communique from them yesterday. There is a rogue asteroid storm predicted to enter our flight path," I informed him.

“Do we need to worry about it?” he asked, with a little concern in his voice.

I reassured him, "No, we will be fine. There is only a twenty-seven percent chance we will make contact, and if we do, our ship's automated defense system can deflect anything in its path."

"Really," he said, still uncertain.

"Yes, I'm certain. With LETA, she can institute countermeasures, like raising the defense shields or firing the onboard defense cannons, and if need be, perform emergency flight maneuvers, far superior to what Sasha or I can do. So it's nothing to worry about," I said to him, which he seemed to take.

With the initial small talk out of the way, James began to ask what I would like to do, to pass the time. I saw that he brought his computer terminal, the same one he showed us when he introduced Kora, and a media core drive. Since we couldn't play any media on the bridge terminals, James opted to use his computer as a portal media player. The last few times, we watched some of his shows called anime, and they were interesting to watch, but it was not my cup of tea.

While he was still setting things up on the floor, I decided to pass the time with more small talk.

"So have you seen the new trend of accessories that the crew is wearing?" I said the first thing that popped into my mind.

“Oh you mean the chokers, yeah, they are pretty hard to miss. They're quite sexy, though,” he replied, still working on his computer.

“What!?” I replied in shock.

Finally looking up at me, he continued, “Oh come on, you know they look good on them, especially on Sasha.”

“Sasha!?”

“Oh come on, you must have seen how beautiful she looks, and with that elegant choker around her slender neck, it just brings out her beauty even more.”

“Ah… I guess,” I said a little flustered, “I guess I never really noticed before,” I said truthfully.

"I find that hard to believe since you two have been friends for a long time."

“She told you that?” I still asked, a bit flustered from that earlier comment.

From there, James told me that during their workout sessions, Sasha would tell him stories about me, and the time we spent together. On how I became friends with Sasha, and how that moment meant a lot to her. I had to say, hearing all of this from James' mouth made me realize how much I had been taking Sasha for granted. It seemed Sasha thought the world of me, and it just made me realize that I thought the world of her, too. She was my closest friend, my confidante, and I had not shown her how much she meant to me. After coming to that realization, that was when James was starting to describe Sasha and her body. On how her muscles were sculpted by a renaissance master or a Greek goddess. On how her body looked good when it was covered in a sheen of sweat. After every depiction of Sasha, I would also imagine her body in the ways James would describe. I had to admit Sasha was a beautiful woman, I just never really looked. Realizing that this conversation was starting to get out of hand, I saw that James had finished his setup. Seeing the opportunity, I handed him my own personal media drive.

"How about we watch something from my files?" I asked.

I might have expected him to push back on that idea, but he agreed to it without any hesitation. Having the foresight in advance of bringing my own media drive, I had him hook it up to his terminal.

"I want to watch that one, it is my favorite," I said, pointing to one of my favorite movies.

Taking my suggestion, he opened the movie file and hit play. The movie was about two girls that grew up together and were best friends. Their names were Christina and Jaime. Chris was deeply in love with Jamie, but once she confessed her true feelings to her, Jaime said that she didn't feel that way and that she only saw her as her best friend. Humiliated and depressed, Christina left the planet and made a name for herself. Ten years later, after making a successful career, she decided to return to her home planet where she found Jaime was still single, and as beautiful as ever. Christina tried various ways to date Jaime, and most of them backfired, and one almost destroyed their friendship forever. But somehow, she found a way, and they lived happily ever after.

I loved that story because it showed that no matter what, love and friendship would always prevail.

Even though I loved this movie, my attention had been split between what was playing, and James. I could tell he didn't enjoy the movie, but he never once complained about it. He was watching it because it was my favorite, and he was letting me enjoy it. For some reason, that brought my heart to a little flutter. Once the movie ended, trying my best not to cry, the ending always seemed to get me, I turned to James and asked what he thought.

“It was good I will give you that, but…” he stopped at that last part.

“What?” I asked.

"I just never thought you would be into rom-coms,” he said, finally looking at me.

"What's there not to love? They are about two people finding true love and can surmount most obstacles to get it. Yes, these movies might be cheeky, but they still bring out hope to people that want to find it," I said to him,

“Okay, I can get that," he said. "So, do you only like rom-coms, or are there other genres you like?" he asked, seeming interested in getting to know me better.

“Well, I do love movie rom-coms, but more importantly I like rom-coms that have a tragic element in the mix, ” I said to him. He seemed confused by my answer so I elaborated.

"When there is a tragic element in the mix, it just adds depth to the story. It is easy for people to fall in love when everything is okay with the world, but to fall in love while there is a tragedy, is truly something special. To overcome great adversity either by outside conflict, or ones within, shows you the human capacity for love and how it will outshine anything." I finished my explanation.

"As for the second part to your question, I do like other genres, but mostly in books," I said to him.

“Books?” he asked.

“Yeah, I love to read. Movies and shows are great, but nothing beats a good book. Sometimes, I will immerse myself in a story so that, on more than one occasion, I read an entire story throughout the entire night without even realizing it. With a book, I imagine it is me in the story, taking adventures, thwarting evil, and yes, falling in love. I love it so much that I have read all the ebooks in my collection, over fifty times by now, so I have nothing to read on this trip."

“Really nothing?” he asked,

"Yup, I bought a few new books before this trip, but I already read them all by now, and there aren't any stops along our route," I explained to him.

James just sat there for a moment, deep in thought, then out of nowhere he got up and said he would be right back. He left the bridge quickly, leaving me alone and confused. I tried to figure out what I said, or what I did wrong, to cause him to leave so abruptly, but nothing came to mind. Still stuck in my thoughts, I hadn’t heard James coming back to the bridge. He left the hatch open so he didn't need me to enter the code to let him in. He got back down onto the floor where I sat. He had something in his hand, and he brought it to my face.

“What is it?” I asked,

"It might be the answer to your reading problem," he said, with a smile.

I took it from his hands and inspected it. It appeared to be a media drive, but what was on it, I did not know.

“What’s in it?” I thought the mystery was overwhelming.

He sat there for a minute looking like he was trying to figure out what to say next.

“You know I love anime, right?” he asked, to which I said yes. “Well, I never really told you how I came across it. Well, it all started with my mother. She loved history but her true passion was drawing. That is how she came across anime, more importantly, their source material, manga. Mangas are comic books, or graphic novels, where instead of words telling the story, pictures, with captions on them drive the story. She just fell in love with the artistic style, and so she started collecting them. She would try to mimic some of the drawing styles, and she was quite good at it. She even made quite a few drawings in her style. She loved the manga and loved to read them, and eventually, that love was transferred to me. Then eventually, she found what manga developed into, anime. Anime is a manga that was turned into animation for people to watch. People loved them so much, that it became a hit in the late 20th and early 21st century." James finished his long-winded story.

“Okay, I understand where and why you love your shows, but what does that have to do with this," I said, while waving the media drive in my hand.

“That was my mother’s. It was given to me after she died,” he said, letting that revelation set in. “And that contains every single manga and drawing she ever read, collected, and drew throughout her life.”

"Really," I said, realizing what I had in my hand. I knew James loved his mother, and that her death had hit him hard. So something that belonged to her was probably more precious to him, than all the credits in the galaxy.

“Then why are you handing this to me?” I asked.

"Well, you said you like reading books, and you need something new to read. So I figured that you might appreciate a new book, or in this case, thousands of new books," he said. "Here let me show you how to read them," he continued, while linking the storage drive to my hand-terminal.

It only took him a minute, but once he finished, a new list of thousands of books flooded my screen. I must admit, my mouth watered a bit at the thought that I would have something new to read. Since this was given to me by James, and that it was something precious to him, I would read every single book with the same level of enthusiasm that I did for any books I liked. He showed me how to search through the myriad of books, either by series length, title, or genre. I was surprised that there were a lot of different genres that I could choose from, but I was not complaining—I was excited. After showing me how to search through the titles, he brought out one series that we had already watched, and began to show me how to read it. Instead of the usual left-to-right reading, it was right to left. It was a little confusing at first, but because he was using a comic that I have already seen, it made it easier. It was nice to find something new to read, even in a new style of reading. When James was about to wrap things up, he said that I could borrow the media drive for the remainder of the trip, but he expected it back upon our return. I one hundred percent agreed to it, and that I would treasure it and not let anything happen to it.

I realized that I had told James a lot about my personal preferences and that I knew nothing about him.

“James, what do you like? I mean since I told you about my love of rom-coms, what about you? What do you like?”

James sat there for a moment contemplating his answer.

“Well, I love stories that involve fantasy worlds, male underdogs, and where the main character starts from nothing and becomes the most powerful person in the world.” Taking a short pause, “And it doesn't hurt that the male character is surrounded by a harem of girls.”

“Wow, well what kind of stories do you like, you must have one here?” I asked him, trying to learn more about him.

"Well, I do have one series that I like, but it is more of a love-hate kind of thing," he said, being vague about the whole thing.

"Love-hate type of thing?" I asked, hoping for more insight.

“Yeah, I guess I should explain a bit more," he said, trying to figure out how to explain it to me.

"It is about these two men, a prince, and a soldier. They met in the most unfortunate of circumstances. The prince fled his country with his little sister after a failed assassination attempt. They fled to a country that was currently being invaded by their homeland. There, a boy his age took them in and helped hide them from their attackers. The boy knew about the prince and where he came from, but to him, that didn't matter. They were in danger and they needed help. Then when the dust settled, they both went their separate ways, but because of the boy's selfless deed, they became friends. Several years later, the prince and his sister had managed to hide under fake identities, but the prince was always on guard waiting for the assassins to come and kill him, and his precious little sister. The prince was angry at the world, but more importantly, he was angry at the royal family. He knew that someone in the royal family, his family, had sent someone that caused the death of his mother, and the crippling of his sister. Alone and powerless, all he could do was run and hide, until one day that all changed. One day, the prince was granted great power, a power if used properly, could make his dreams come true, a place where his sweet little sister could be safe. That was his goal, and he would do anything to make it happen."

"On that same day, when he was granted that awesome power, that was when the boy that saved him all those years ago, had now come back. Only this time, the boy was now a soldier, a soldier in the royal army. The boy joined because he believed it was the only way to show his people that there was another way besides fighting. He hated violence, he hated bloodshed. He wanted a world where all people could get along."

"They became enemies fighting one another, until they found out the true enemy of the world was the prince's father. Banding together, they managed to destroy the emperor and the evil force, but that left them with a massive problem. The people of the world were fractured, and since there was a power vacuum; only more conflict and strife would come from it. They came to realize that for them to save the world, they would have to do something extreme. They would have to become the villains of the world."

"The prince became empowered and told the world that he killed his father, and the soldier became his right-hand man. The world thought they were monsters, even the prince's little sister. Even though it hurt, they still pressed on. Until the final battle where the soldier died, the prince became the undisputed dictator of the world. Their plan worked; everyone hated them. Then on the prince's final parade, he was slain by a masked man. No one knew who the masked man was, but the prince did—it was his friend, the soldier. The soldier had faked his death so that he would be ready for that one moment. With one swing of the sword, the cruel prince was dead, and the world was united."

"To save the world, and more importantly the ones you care about, you sometimes have to do things that would make you look evil. They both saved the world, but they would only be remembered as the villains in that story."

"It is a great story. It is one of my favorites, but at the same time, I hate it because they would never become heroes," James said, finishing his synopsis.

"Wow, that sounds like a great story. Maybe I should read it if it's on here." To which he said yes. It was pretty interesting, especially James' views on heroes and what was needed to be done.

We sat there for a while after his story, but I didn't realize how close I was to him. Somehow through his storytelling, my body inched its way closer to him, until we were practically on top of one another. Then he turned in my direction, our lips were mere millimeters from each other. I held my breath trying to decide what to do. Should I kiss him, or should I not. Luckily, I didn't have to make that decision. James leaned in and planted his warm lips on my own. His lips tasted so good, and the heat coming off of them melted any reluctance I had earlier. It was slow and tender at first, but after a few moments, it took on a more-hungry feel to them. My mind was spinning from everything that was happening.

Then out of nowhere, a strong, earthy scent started filling the room. It took me a moment or two, to realize that that scent was coming from James. It was an intoxicating smell, and all I wanted to do was drown in it. Then something unexpected happened; I came and came hard. Never in my life, had I orgasmed from just kissing alone. After the initial wave of ecstasy passed, I finally had to break off this wonderful kiss. We were out of breath and flushed from the intensity of that true soul-sucking kiss. I looked into James' eyes and saw nothing but want and lust within them.

Realizing that things might have gone too far, and that it was getting late, James said that it was time for him to go. I was a little shocked by all of this, but was thankful for it all the same. Who knew what we would have done if that kiss had continued. James offered to leave his personal computer with me to use for the night, and would get it back later, to which I agreed. He also said that I could hold onto his mother's personal media drive for as long as I wanted. As he got up, I noticed something different about him; he had a large bulge forming inside his shorts, but I had no idea what it was. I was not that familiar with the male anatomy, but thought that maybe I should familiarize myself in my free time. Something inside of me was saying that something wonderful was hiding inside there.

Just before James left the bridge he stopped and looked at me. "If you like rom-coms, with prodigy, then I suggest reading 'The Duke of Death, and His Maid', you might enjoy it," he said, and with that, he left.

This date had been somewhat unusual, but all in all, I had enjoyed myself. I still couldn't believe that I came from just kissing James. I knew I shouldn't have done that; he was cargo, something that needs to get from point A to point B, and I was the one who made sure that it got there. Despite all of that, it felt right, and even as James left, I felt a sort-of longing for him that I had never felt before.

Then there was the comment he had made about Sasha that gave me pause. It was true that Sasha was a beauty, but I never really said anything about it or told her how much her friendship meant to me. Maybe tomorrow, I should start telling her. Even with James leaving early, he still shaved three hours of my time, and only three hours to go until Grace took over. Luckily, I had something to occupy my time—thousands of new books to read. I pulled up the storage media and found all the new titles for me to read. Taking in the sight, I punched in James' recommendation. The Duke of Death sounded morbid, but James said it was a rom-com, so taking him at his word, I opened the file.

Chapter 26

Ava

While James was keeping the captain busy, Sasha, Emma, and I, per Master’s order, are having a little get-together. The main purpose was for me to teach them about proper ass cleaning and training, so when Master decided to take their anal cherry, they would be more than ready. Just thinking about it sent shivers down my spine. It had been a few days since James drilled my ass, maybe when this was done I would sneak over to James’ room tonight and beg him to destroy it.

There was a knock on my door, realizing that it was time for our little slumber party to start, I straightened up my room, and let the guest of honor begin. Both Emma and Sasha stood out there, wearing their yukata. Emma in her pure white with black cat paws, while Sasha had her solid black with white dog paws; a perfect representation of yin and yang. James recommended that we wear our robes tonight, to which we all agreed; that was why I was also wearing my forest green yukata with falling leaves. They both were carrying a small bag with them, probably having their stuff for when we headed to the showers; I did tell them to bring a few things for the shower, and a few other novelty items.

"Hello, come in, we have plenty to discuss." I invited them to come to my room.

I had one of the thick, padded blankets laid out on the floor. I usually got quite cold during the nights, especially on these ships, but lately, I never really used it. Ever since I had been sleeping besides James, he had provided more than enough heat to sleep comfortably. For now, the padded blanket would be used as a sitting area, since all three of us couldn't fit on my single bed. One by one, we all sat down on the blanket-covered floor and got comfortable. There was some awkward silence between us, and seeing that I was the one hosting this slumber party, I spoke up.

“Okay, everyone, I know this might seem strange or uncomfortable, but I have a feeling, that once we get to know each other, then we might end up being the best of friends," I told them in my chipper, friendly voice.

That seemed to calm them down a little bit, but the tension was still in the air. Figuring that it was better to get things started, I said, “Okay, let's begin and say that do any of you know how to perform an enema, or what might some call a douche?”

Not surprisingly, Emma shook her head no, but what was more surprising was that Sasha raised her hand. Seeing that, we wanted to know how she knew how to perform an enema, so she explained how it happened.

“While James… ah… I mean, Master was performing his training session with me, and he instructed me to perform an enema so that my ass was nice and clean. That way, when he started playing around with either his fingers or his tongue…" she paused, "let’s just say he wants me clean down there.” She finally finished, her cheeks taking on a darker hue.

“Training session?” Emma asked, sounding very intrigued.

I could tell Sasha was uncomfortable about all of this; It was weird seeing her like this. The first time I met her, she had this aura of self-confidence, as nothing could faze her. But seeing her now, all vulnerable and flustered, was something to see. She seemed more human, and someone that I could get to know.

Realizing that I needed to step in once again, I intervened. “How about this, why don't we all go around the room and tell our story of how we became James' slaves. I’ll go first.”

From there, I told them everything that happened to me. How during our first time alone, James found the control to the sex toy that was currently up to my twat. which led to him finger fucking me to a planet-shattering orgasm, causing me to squirt for the first time in my life. I told them how his face fucked me, and how much I loved it. From there, I told them everything else that happened. Our first time in the media room, and finally the first time he took my ass. I was honest with them that it hurt at first, but James took his sweet time, making sure that it was as enjoyable as it could be. Once my ass was accustomed to his length, and more importantly his girth, I told them that he really gave it to me, and what followed was a very powerful anal orgasm.

They both sat there in stunned silence, with everything that I told them, but I needed to keep this party going.

"Emma, why don't you tell Sasha how you tried to blackmail James, but wind up being his sex toy."

“How do you know about that!” Emma shouted.

“Oh come on, you don’t remember when I snuck into the shower room and planted that heated kiss full of James’ cum.”

I could tell Sasha was a little confused by all of this, so I explained what had happened.

"Emma thought that she could blackmail James by using some recorded video of his sexual escapades. But once she got her tiny little pussy wrapped around James’ massive pole, the tables turned. Lost in her bliss, she didn't realize that James got free from his restraints, and from there, James gave it to her. By the end, James was shoving most of his cock into her tight snatch and fucked her into submission. Isn't that right, Emiecat?” I said, looking at Emma who just sat there red-faced in silence.

"Oh, did I forget to mention that while he was fucking her, Emma was wearing big fluffy cat ears and a cat's tail the entire time?" I said, to which she nodded. "Do you have them with you?"

"Yes, James wanted me to show Sasha how to put hers on," Emma explained, still embarrassed by the whole thing.

“Well, then after Sasha tells her story about her and James we can start with that.”

“Ah, I will tell you about it, but I am still wondering why James made you deliver his cum to Emma, by using your mouth?” Sasha spoke up.

"Oh well, the reason being is that I ran into Emma after she and James… Did the deed… as you say, and well, she still had cum over her face, and the cat ears were hard to miss. I don’t know what happened, but I got so angry that I rushed into James' room, and demanded he tells me what the hell was going on. It was my one moment of jealousy, but James told me what happened, and reminded me that I was his slave and he was allowed to be with other women. I realized he was right, and after he showed me what happened, I instantly felt regret. Luckily, James forgave me and said it was a misunderstanding. I thought it would end there, but I was wrong.”

“What do you mean?” Sasha asked.

"Well, even though he forgave me, that did not mean I got off scot-free. I did something wrong and I needed to be punished. We went to my room and James had me pick out a vibrator from my stash of sex toys I keep around. With that, he set it up so that Kora would be in control of it."

“Did someone call my name?” A whimsical voice appeared in my room.

“Kora, what are you doing here?” I asked the floating fairy friend.

"Oh well, James is busy with the beautiful Captain Lane, and Grace is getting some rest before her late-night shift. So that's why I am here. Master wants me to keep an eye on you guys, especially little miss naughty pussycat over there," Kora said, floating over to Emma.

"Oh, by the way, you all look lovely tonight, so much so, that I feel underdressed," Kora said, then she did a twirl and her usual Tinkerbell outfit changed to a yukata just like us. It still had the same dark grey color scheme, but her thigh-highs and full-length clothes disappeared, exposing creamy-white skin.

“I didn’t know you could do that.” I was amazed by the transformation.

“I can change my outfit if I have good reference material, and seeing you girls wearing those cute little outfits, really does the trick. Now go on, finish telling them your punishment that I was overlooking,” Kora demanded.

“Okay, well, as I said, James linked one of my vibrators so that Kora controlled it. My punishment was that I was supposed to have the vibrator stuck up my pussy. While it was up there, Kora was instructed to stimulate my pussy, but I was not allowed to cum. To start it all off, James deposited a heavy, creamy load in my mouth and I must deliver it to Emma. It was hard because his cum tasted so good, and the added fact that the vibrator was still stimulating my pussy made it torturous. Luckily, I found her and for an added reward, Kora let me cum, but it didn't end there. For the rest of the day, Kora had me on edge but always denied me my release. After my little girl's night with Grace was over and she left my room, I was in near tears. I wanted to cum so bad that I would do anything. After apologizing to Kora for my impudence, and swearing that I would never disrespect James ever again, she finally let me have it. She turned the vibrator to maximum overdrive, and I came so hard, I squirted all over the room, and blacked out."

Thinking about that night still sent shivers down my spine. One for being the most intense orgasm of my life, and two for how I got to that point.

Everyone sat in stunned silence after my little story, and looked around the room. I assured them that the next day, I cleaned my room and that everything was sanitized. After hearing my tale of intense punishment, Sasha seemed to loosen up, and began to tell us how she and James had been spending their time in the gym. She told us how she and James were in a sparring match, and how he bested her on more than one occasion. She told us that after every time James won, he would fondle her body, and how good it felt. She then told us about the bet, and how she was his plaything for an entire week. Day after day, James would do some BDSM things to her; he would start small, but eventually, he would ramp it up. On the very last day, he tried nipple and clit clamps on her, and how the mixture of pleasure and pain felt so good. Then once it got to be too much, James pulled the clamps off all at once, and she described what I had when I came after the punishment. A powerful orgasm swept through her body, and she blacked out. She said that she even squirted during the whole ordeal.

I never thought people could come from having their nipples and clit clamped, but hearing Sasha's experience, made me want to try it. Even though I found the whole thing fascinating, Emma on the other hand, decided to have a little fun with Sasha; telling her that she couldn't believe anybody could get off on pain, or that James bested her in fighting. It wasn't mean-spirited, but I could tell Sasha was starting to get uncomfortable. I was about to step in and stop Emma's playful harassment, but Kora beat me to the punch.

"That's enough Emma, anybody can feel pleasure with pain if done correctly. Sasha, here, is discovering a new side of her sexuality, same as you, and it deserves respect, support, and more importantly—no judgment. Or should we discuss your fetish of being a cat-girl who loves to ‘meow’ while being fucked hard?" Kora said, laying down the law.

Even though she was a hologram, Kora managed to get Emma to shut up and feel bad.

“Remember, Emma, Master wants you three to bond, not make fun of each other. So why don’t you go over, say you are sorry, and give Sasha a big hug,”

Emma, following the advice of James' companion, knee walked over to Sasha, and told her that she was sorry to which Sasha graciously accepted. Then she followed it with a hug.

“Okay, with that said and done, now it's time for the punishment," Kora said, floating in the middle of the room.

“Punishment!” all three of us blurted out.

"Yes, Master figured that some things might go awry, and had the foresight of planning punishments for all of you, in the event one of you disobeyed him. Now, Sasha and Emma, do you have animal tails and ears?" Kora asked those two, to which they answered yes. "Good, then I want you to put them on. Emma, show Sasha how to attach them and make sure they are secured. And remember, anything I see and hear, I will relay back to Master, so do as you're told, and be good."

I still couldn't believe that we were taking directions from an A.I. construct, but Kora acted so life-like, that it was scary. I have to say, though, the little fairy was starting to grow on me. Maybe it's time I started to hang out with her; maybe she will give me some insight on James, or more importantly, Grace.

Emma finished instructing Sasha on how to put on the ears and helped her secure them to her head. Apparently, Emma fabricated special pins that allow them to attach the ears to the head, without pulling on the hair, making sure that they stayed in place. When Emma was first making them, she came across issues with the ears flying away if you moved your head too fast. The other issue was that the original pins tended to pull one's hair. With the new modifications Emma made, the new cat and dog ears, could sit pretty on your head, and you didn’t have to fear them falling off or causing pain.

The next part was the tail portion, and I could tell that this might get tricky. Realizing that this would be the perfect opportunity to talk to them about anal training, I stepped in. “Let me help you with that.”

I figured that now was probably the best time to show them my stash of sex toys that I kept around, some legal and some not.

“What is that?” Emma asked.

“This right here is my treasure chest. And before you make fun of me, remember you are already being punished,” I told Emma with a pointed look, to which she only nodded.

I slowly went through my box, making sure that I found what I needed. Luckily because of my insatiable appetite for sex, I had what I needed in spades. I did not have one but two anal training kits, and more importantly, a bottle of lube. What I also brought out was my cat tail that I had bought years ago. I figured that I could wear it for solidarity and support, especially for Sasha. I opened one box of the anal training kit and began to spread them out on the blanket-covered floor, for all to see.

“Okay, since we are talking about putting stuff in our butts, it's probably time I show you how to train your cute little assholes how to take something in it," I spoke to them in a teacher's tone; a very naughty teacher to boot.

"But I already know how to put this in," Emma said, while waving her white cat tail.

"Yes, you might have learned how to insert the butt plug from your cat's tail into your ass, but trust me when I say that, you are not ready for James' behemoth when he enters your ass," I shot back.

From there, I explained to them how to properly clean and lube a butt plug. As the old saying goes, 'If you believe that it is not enough lube, then it probably isn’t.’ I also explained that when it comes to insertion, you should take smooth, deep breaths and relax. The instinct is to clench up, but what you need to do is loosen your sphincter muscles, that way you feel less pain upon insertion. I went through the full breakdown on how to progress through all three sizes of butt plugs, to which they all seemed hesitant that they could take anything that big. To show them wrong, I brought out my butt plug, which was just as large as the large one from their kits. I went through the procedure that I had explained to them. Lubing up the plug, taking deep breaths to relax; then getting on my side, I lifted the bottom of my robe over my ass to give them an unobstructed few of my puckered little holes. I opted to not wear panties for tonight, and I found that it was the right decision. I told them to keep an eye on my anus and see how I inserted something inside me.

I slowly pushed the tip inside my anus, and while I knew I could get it in fairly easily; this was for them, and I needed to take my time. I went slowly, pushing it in and out, going a little deeper on each push. By the time it got to the widest part, which is about a half an inch less than James’ cock, I told them to look. Then in one final push, it slipped in my ass, only the jewel was sticking out. A small moan escaped my lips, and the only thing I was thinking was that it was not James’ cock inside of me. I took a moment to compose myself, then I sat up, and addressed them on how it felt.

“You will feel discomfort at first, your body is not used to having something inside of it, but give it time, and soon you will love it.”

"No, it can't be, no way that thing fits inside you," Sasha said, still not believing what she saw.

“Believe me, it does, and that James’ cock is much bigger and will stretch you out to the max.”

As soon as I said that, I instantly saw worry and fear, in both their eyes, so I stepped in and reassured them. "Don't worry. That is why we are doing this, so that when the time comes, you will be ready. Plus, James would not force this upon you if you are not ready."

Saying that seemed to put them at ease. I decided to give them a quick little show. I leaned on my side, making sure they got an eyeful of my plump, round ass. I slowly pulled on the jeweled end of the plug, showing them how my ass looked when it got stretched out. Small moans escaped my lips, every time the widest part of the plugs reached my opening, until one firm pull caused it to dislodge. My little asshole gaped for a second or two, until my sphincter’s muscles decided to close in on themselves. I still felt a bit loose down there, but that was the point of the butt plug. Get your asshole nice and loose, so something bigger can invade it. It was a preemptive strike on one area.

I showed them how to clean it off with special disinfectant wipes. I also said that scrubbing them in warm, soapy water would also do the trick, but the wipes are much easier and faster. After finishing the demonstration, it was time to continue with Emma's punishment. Following the steps I gave them, they lubed up the butt plug portion of the tail and began to insert them into their asses. Emma went in with ease, but Sasha was having a tough time. Instead of relaxing her sphincter muscles as I told her; she would clench up, and make it more difficult for it to enter. Deciding to add a bit of a helping hand, I scooted over towards Sasha and began to rub her pussy. She was shocked, of course, but I told her that this would distract her from the initial insertion. I slowly rubbed my fingers up and down her slick labia feeling the most sensitive spot of her body. As I suspected, her once-tight body began to relax, and in doing so, the tip of the plug slowly inched its way into her. It was slow going, but she managed to push through her initial discomfort and now had the tail firmly inserted in her butt.

It took Sasha a while to get used to the tail. She said that the new weight of the tail felt weird and that every time she swayed, it caused the tail to pull on her plug, sending her new sensations, and a bit of pleasure. I could tell that she was feeling mortified by all of this, but at the same time, her clear signs of arousal were even more apparent. Looked like James was right, Sasha was a secret masochist, who somehow got off on pain and more importantly, humiliation.

I finally got to see Emma and Sasha standing side by side, and could love the dichotomy of the two. While Emma was fair-skinned, with long blonde hair, Sasha was darker, to an almost-creamy-mocha color, with short brown hair. Of course, Emma was a short, petite girl, while Sasha was tall and well-muscled, but it did not overshadow her feminine body. I had a feeling that she could probably crush a walnut with her thighs, but at the same time, one would just want to bury one’s face in them. Sasha was the perfect blend of female beauty and brawny strength. I could learn to love and appreciate Sasha’s and Emma’s bodies. I learned that sex and beauty come in many shapes and sizes, and one should not discriminate on that alone. A person's true beauty was their personality and their soul, and I could tell that I would love to spend my time with both of these beauties.

After going over their physical traits, the only thing left was their animal props. Following that whole yin and yang thing that James was going for, Emma wore an all-white fur cat tail, and ears. They were short, just like real cat fur, and it went well with her fair skin. Sasha, on the other hand, was a midnight black with a glossy sheen to them. While Emma had short fur, Sasha’s was long and a bit poofy, with space at the bottom portion of the tail. And of course, no dog cosplay would be complete without the dog collar that was wrapped around Sasha's slender neck. It accentuated that Sasha was supposed to be a dog-girl, and boy, did she look really good.

Deciding to not be the one left out, I quickly lubed up my tail and then inserted it into my ass. My tail had a more calico-color scheme but that was okay, the only thing I was missing was a pair of animal ears, but if we were planning on having more sexy cosplay animal time, then I should invest in a set of my own.

"My, my, you all look good in your cosplay get-ups,” Kora said, cheering at our outfits. "Maybe, I should dress up, as well."

With that, Kora did a little twirl again and new animal ears and tails started to form on her body. Her ears were a bit longer than Emma’s and Sasha's, and her tail was a lot puffier than Sasha's. I had to admit, it did look cute on her, but I was curious what animal she decided to emulate.

"I bet you are all wondering, what I am," Kora said, almost like she was reading my mind. "I am a kitsu, commonly known as a fox-lady, as you can see by my big fluffy tail," she said, while she was skating her tail at us.

"Well since we are all dressed and ready, let us proceed. Ava, do you have any penis-shaped objects that Sasha could wear, the bigger the better?" Kora asked.

I still had no idea what Kora, or more importantly James, had in mind, but I was curious to see where this would lead. I looked through my stash of toys and pulled out all the penis-shaped objects that I could find. The biggest dildo I had was Blue, which used to be known as Big Blue, with me, but I had no way to attach it to Sasha. Then at the bottom of the storage box, a silver case the size of a shoe box came into view. A sudden realization set in, and I knew that what was inside would be perfect for what Kora needed. I slowly brought out the silver box and placed it in front of me, for all to see. On the top of the box were black bold letters, and it was only one word, 'The Demon.’

"I know you all have questions, but please let me explain before you ask them," I said to them.

"I have this thing, not for just sex toys, but for exotic, rare ones. Every time I go to a new planet, I would go out and find them. Some things I find are legal, but some are not, and this right here falls in the latter."

I slowly opened the box, and a huge, jet-black dildo with massive veins crisscrossed its shaft. It had balls the size of plums hanging at the base of the dildo. It was about ten inches long, and almost the same girth as James, maybe a bit smaller. The thing was all attached to a special harness that was designed to be worn around the crotch area. On the top of the box in red crimson letters, it said, 'The Demon: A creation unholier than sin.’

“I bought this on my last voyage, on the planet's local black market. It cost me an arm and a leg to get it, but I found it too rare to pass up. They call it the Demon, after doing some research it was a GFC research prototype on male reproduction. Fertility scientists were trying to study the effects of what happens during male intercourse, and they wanted to get first-hand experience. So what they did was make a dildo that would attach itself to the female vagina, and it would simulate the feel of a real cock. I don't know how they did it, but somehow they figured out how to give the women the feeling of having a real penis. Don't worry, it is safe to use, the only reason it was on the black market is that the technology was stolen from the Federation. Most things that represent male genitalia are not outright banned, but are no longer allowed to be sold by vendors, hence why the black market."

"I would think that people would outright buy those things, see how good James cock feels. It makes no sense for them to be considered taboo," Emma said, finally speaking up.

"I know, I find it weird, too; it is like the Federation doesn't want people to know about male genitalia, but that makes no sense. After all, we all know Eros Candidates like James have them, and that we need them to further the population of our specials," I said.

It was weird when I called James an Eros Candidate. For the last several weeks I only thought of him as James, the big, tall guy, who was my master and had a caring heart that drew me to him. It was easy to forget that James had a higher purpose and that when this trip was over, he would leave and fulfill that purpose. Still, that made me sad that James was going to leave, and I would probably never see him again.

"We can figure out that stuff later, let's get this on Sasha," I said to them.

It took some doing, but I managed to get the strap-on on Sasha's crotch. There was a curved smaller dildo that needed to be inside Sasha's pussy, but it was no problem. Once all the straps were in place, I reached for the included remote control and hit the button. There was a flashing yellow light on the side straps of Sasha's hip straps, but once it hit a solid blue, indicating that it was synced up, Sasha let out a loud gasp.

"Wow what was that?" she said.

"I think it means it's ready."

“How do you know it will work?”

"Only one way to find out," I said, as I got in front of her.

I looked at the black appanage that was sticking out right in front of me. It was darker compared to Sasha's skin color, but not by much. It said that the demon would mimic male sensation. So I decided to give it a try, I leaned in and began to suck on the tip of the fake cock. I heard Sasha let out a loud gasp, and I felt her body stiffen. Realizing it was working, I decided to give Sasha a glimpse into what I do for my Master's. I bobbed and slurped on the fake cock head, and since it wasn't as wide as James, I managed to take a lot more in. I could hear Sasha curse and moan from the new sensation that she was feeling, and judging by the way she sounded, she was close to an orgasm. Deciding that this was a good stopping point, I pulled back on the cock, causing a loud pop to fill the room, and looked back up at her.

“So how did that feel?” I asked the now panting Sasha.

"Like nothing I ever felt before. Is that what Ja— I mean Master feels when we suck on his cock?" Sasha asked, still in awe of the sensation.

"I assume so, that thing was created to mimic the male experience," I said.

"Then that is probably why, he likes us sucking on his, that feeling was out of this world, or any world for that matter," Sasha replied.

“Probably so, but I wonder how it would feel when you stuff that cock into Emma's tight little pussy,” I said, looking at Emma with a mischievous hint of a smile.

Realizing that her punishment was still going to happen, her eyes went from wonder to total fear. I picked up the bottle of lube and handed it to Sasha.

“Here, use this to lube up that cock of yours, despite this being a punishment, we still don't want to hurt her. I will go over and make sure her pussy is nice and ready for you,” I said to Sasha, then I headed over to Emma.

I could see the look of fear in her eyes, so I soothed her, by first rubbing her pussy. "It will be okay, that cock is not as big as Master’s, and I know you can handle him. All you have to do is relax, and let me ease Sasha's cock into you," I said, in a soothing voice.

I fingered her pussy until she had a decent orgasm. I wanted to make sure her pussy was as wet as possible. Then at the far corner of the room, I heard a loud moan fill the room. I looked over from where it came from and saw Sasha stroking her new fake cock. Applying the lube felt so good, that Sasha decided to masturbate while using the fake cock, like an actual male. I wondered if Master did that when we were not there to relieve his stress, but I pushed that thought aside.

"Sasha, that's enough, and get over here," I instructed her.

She did what she was told, and reluctantly let go of the cock.

‘When this is all over, and done with, I will find some spare time and try that thing on myself. Maybe it would give me ideas on what feels good and what doesn't, so when it comes time to play with Master, I would know what to do,’ I thought to myself.

I positioned Emma on all fours, per Kora's instructions, and then I guided Sasha behind her. Kora told me to wait, and she floated in front of Emma.

“Now, Emie cat, you know how it feels to be fucked by a male wolf with a massive penis, now you will know how it feels to be fucked by a female dog with a massive penis," she said, and with that, she directed me to insert Sasha’s fake cock.

I made sure Sasha went slowly in Emma, until she buried most of her cock inside of her. It was surprising that a small woman could take on such a massive cock, even more so that she managed to take James’.

"Wow, now this feels good. It almost feels like Emma grabbing onto something really sensitive," Sasha explained.

With that, Sasha slowly pulled out of Emma, then once she reached the tip, she slowly pushed it back in. I heard grunting and moaning coming from both Sasha and Emma; both liked the feeling of fucking, and getting fucked. Sasha was slowly gaining speed, speaking out loud about how good this felt. I never really tried the demon, mainly because I had no one to experience it with. Sasha, would get that opportunity, and she would use it to the fullest. Sasha was gaining more speed until she shuddered and moaned out loud that she was cumming. In doing so, it also triggered Emma's orgasm. I took a step back and looked at them. The dichotomy of appearance, Sasha's dark skin versus Emma's fair skin, the fluffy dark fur, versus Emma's equally fluffy cat-like fur. The whole point of this was to see animals fucking in the wild. To me, it seemed that Emiecat had provoked a big strong dog, and was paying the consequence for her action. But she was loving every minute of it.

Kora decided to float right next to me, and position herself as if she was sitting on my shoulder, even though she was not there.

“Beautiful sight, isn’t it. I must admit that Master does have a creative mind,” Kora spoke to me.

“Yeah, he does, I would never have thought about this in a million years, but now that I have, I will be recreating this little scene for years to come," I told her, while slowly rubbing my clit.

Watching all of this and mentioning Master, had almost made me wish that he was here to see this. He could be watching this, while I was riding his cock, looking at the same scene.

"Don't forget to ‘meow’ like a good kitty cat, Emma. Sasha, bark or growl if you want, remember you are our Master’s bitch, and Emma needs to be punished," Kora spoke out loud, and immediately Sasha began to growl and fucked Emma even harder.

It took some doing, but Emma finally started to ‘meow’ after every other moan. With those added sounds to the mix, now it looked like a cat-girl was getting fucked by a dog-girl and there was a magic penis in between them. I must say, seeing all of that turned me on.

“Does that little remote do anything else?” Kora asked me.

I looked down and saw the remote was still in my hand. On it there was the power button, but it also had three more, two looked like an up and down button, and the last one was a big red button. Deciding to save that button for the end, I pushed the black ‘up’ button a few times.

“OH FUCK!” I heard Sasha and Emma both scream out, at the same time.

“I feel it vibrating in my pussy, meow.”

“I know it feels so good, woof.”

Emma and Sasha manage to stay in character, as Sasha gripped onto Emma's tiny waist and began to fuck her with a vengeance. Her hips looked like a blur, and the only thing Emma could only do, took the sweet abuse. I crawled over to Emma to see if she was okay, but what I saw told me everything she was feeling. Her eyes had this glassy-faraway look, her mouth hung open, and a trail of drool was slowly dribbling its way down her chin. Emma's mind finally checked out, and only her primal, horny mind remained.

I heard her scream a few times from the abrupt orgasms she was having, and could tell that she was quickly approaching another one. I looked over at Sasha and she had a fine sheen of sweetness on her body. The added glow made her muscles pop, and the sheer pleasure on her face was priceless. Figuring that now was the best time to see what the red button does, I stepped back and mashed it. In an instant, Sasha halted her advance so hard that it might have given her whiplash.

“WHAT'S HAPPENING… OH FUUUCCCKKK!!!” Sasha bellowed out, as she did fast hard jabs into Emma's pussy.

“CUMMING!” Emma yelled out not one second later.

In an instant, a torrent of clear liquid started flooding outside Emma's pussy, and also started running down Sasha's leg. They both squirted, from the sheer intensity of their climaxes, and just like that, they both fell over into a comatose state. Emma was on the floor face down, and Sasha was right behind her on her back and black cock up.

I crawled over to Emma to see if she was all right. When I got there, her eyes were closed, but she had slow, steady breaths. It looked like that last orgasm was so intense, that she fainted from the experience. I then made my way to her pussy; her tail was in the way, and a little damp from her squirting. I moved it out of the way, and saw red pussy lips, with her love juices covering all over them. A clear indication that someone had one hell of a time. Once I knew Emma was good, I made my way toward Sasha. She had her legs spread out, with her dog tail sticking out between them. The once fluffy fur was now matted with Sasha's love juices, but somehow that made it look even sexier. I couldn't see the state of Sasha's pussy, but that demon cock had a clear sheen of Emma's cum on it. Looking at Sasha, it would seem she had the same intense climax as Emma, but unlike Emma, Sasha was still awake.

"What was that? I know I came, but it felt different from all the rest," Sasha told me, in a whisper, still trying to catch her breath.

"I think that was me. I guess those people who designed this thing wanted to have the full male experience. I think when I pushed that red button on the remote, it caused you to experience a true male orgasm."

"Wow, I had no idea they were that intense. It felt like my entire lower body was clenching up, then all at once I realized a wave of euphoria washed over me. I knew I came hard, I could feel it in my legs." Sasha spoke while she slowly regained her strength.

"Glad you enjoyed it because it's time for round two," I told her, with a matching smile.

“ROUND TWO!” she exasperated.

I swung my legs over her body and straddled her midsection.

"That right, watching you two go, can make a girl horny," I said, while raising myself until the slick cock head was at my entrance. Then in one smooth motion, I took all ten inches inside me.

“You took it all!” Sasha said in a gasp, still feeling the sensation of the demon cock.

“Yeah, I was more than wet enough to take it. Besides, James has already done a wonderful job reshaping my pussy to fit his beast of a cock. This right here still feels incredibly good, but it's nothing compared to his."

I started grinding my hips along Sasha's body, feeling that cock rubbing my insides in the best way possible. Not more than two months ago, I never would have thought I would be taking on the demon. I always felt like it was too big for one person to handle, but here I was taking it all at once, like it was nothing. While I was moving my hips, Sasha laid there like a dead fish.

"Come on Sasha, you can't tell me that you are a one-and-done type of girl."

“I can’t, that last one took a lot out of me. How come you are taking this so well, what is your secret?” she asked, while trying to concentrate.

"Do you want to know, it’s because I love sex, I love everything about it. The close contact, the taste of another person, the way they moan when they are in the throes of passion; I love it all. Do you know why Master calls me his Little Nymph? It's because I am a creature with boundless sexual energy, and I need to spread it to the world. I try my best to hide it, but ever since he came into my life, not only did he allow me to be myself and share it with others, but he is the only person to sate my desires fully. I always felt like I wanted more from my previous lovers, but they could never truly satisfy me. Then here comes along James, and he opens me up literally, and figuratively, to the world—no, to the universe," I told her, as I was now going at full speed.

"You make him sound like he is a god," Sasha explained.

"Well, he is an Eros Candidate, he is supposed to represent the god of sex and fertility. Even so, he is special. I could fuck a hundred candidates maybe even a thousand, and none of them would ever measure up to James. He is truly special. I truly know it," I said.

“I also know James is special, but I think you are only saying that because of his cock,” Sasha said, while gaining more of her strength.

"It's not just that, while yes, James’ cock is amazing, everything else about him is equally so. He is strong and handsome, and he is one of the smartest people I know, besides Emma and Grace. Even though he is smart, he takes his time in making sure that we don't feel stupid. He can have his way with any of us; even though he can be as rough as he wants, he makes sure that we enjoy every single second of it. I know he is hiding things from us and I hope he will one day tell us about it, but even so, I trust him one hundred percent. I know he has a kind heart, a heart that knows nothing but love and compassion," I told Sasha, as I was speeding up my hips.

“You sound like you love him.”

“I do, I fucking do. I don’t know how or when, but somehow he managed to steal my heart. He has my heart, and I trust him with it.”

Then as the mother of all orgasms came through, I bellowed out, “I LOVE YOU JAMES!”

I came so hard that I saw stars. I felt that same wet feeling between my legs, and I knew that not only did I have a screaming orgasm, but a squirting one, too. But that was not the only wet thing I felt. I felt a droplet start rolling down my face. I brought my hand to my check and I realized that I was crying. But they were not tears of sadness; no, they were tears of joy. I had finally confessed my true feelings for James, and even though I never said it directly to him, the fact that I said it, spoke volumes. Even though I could be an open and friendly person by any standards, I always kept a part of myself locked away. Afraid that if I showed it to anyone, then I would get hurt, or worse—rejected like I was when I was an orphan. I had made great strides over the years, even more so, when Grace came into my life, but I always kept it hidden. Locked away in a steel vault, so no one could get access to it. Then James came along, and he blasted that vault wide open, just like my pussy, and in return, he gave me everything I ever wanted.

He gave me a chance to be myself with other people, and to do so openly. Emma, Sasha, and soon more people, would get a chance to see the real me. A person who loved sex, and who loved spreading love. He promised me that I would finally have Grace the way I truly wanted her, and I knew he would make it come true. I didn't know what I did to deserve James to come into my life, but I would cherish it every moment of every day.

While lost in thought, I felt Sasha grab a hold of my hips, and began to lift me upwards. I looked down at her, and once we made eye contact she asked, “Don’t tell me that you are done already?”

With lust and passion in my eyes, I said to her, "Oh not even close. Let’s see if the little miss warrior goddess has the stamina to take on a nymph," I said, and with that our fucking continued.

We went at it for nearly twenty minutes, and let's just say once Sasha got her second wind, she was nearly unstoppable. We fucked cowgirl style, then to doggy, and then, we were in missionary, with my legs spread wide, and Sasha pumping that demon cock of hers, deep inside my pussy. One of these days, I will have to return the favor. Emma woke up part way through, and managed to crawl over toward us, to see what was going on. I managed to convince her to sit on my face, and once she did, I dove right into that sweet snatch of hers. From what I could hear, I could tell that while I was eating out Emma, she was groping and pinching Sasha's breasts, all the while, they were kissing as if the world was about to end, and in return, Sasha would increase her speed into my pussy.

I had heard of the saying ‘the beast with two backs,’ when they were describing people having sex; well somehow, we became the ‘beast with three backs,’ and I had a feeling that it would be more soon. I didn't know how any of this happened, but I did know one thing. I would not be having the time of my life, if James hadn't shown up in it.

My climax was on the horizon and I could tell that Emma was not too far behind. I knew the best way to end our little threesome, so I reached out one hand and found the little black remote for the demon cock, and when I knew I was about to cum, I mashed down on that button, on both the remote and Emma’s clit, and just like that, we all came at the same time.

We were a giant heap of limbs and flesh on the floor. Sasha decided to rip the fake cock off her crotch and throw it onto the bed. She said that she had enough of it, and that thing was a creation unholier than sin. Hearing that brought a chuckle to all of us. I realized that it was probably getting late, I told them that we needed to hit the showers, and I needed to show them how to perform an enema. They grudgingly got up from the blanketed floor, riddled with wet stains, and began to put themselves together. They helped me straighten out my room, managed to clean and put away the demon back in its cage, and sprayed some air purifier in the room since it reeked of sex. Emma asked if she could borrow that thing and how it worked. I said yes, if only that she would not break it. That thing was expensive, but worth every credit.

Our time in the shower room was more straightforward than I thought. I showed them how to fill, and add the special solution in the bag, and then showed them how to insert the tube up their bum. All in all, it took me five minutes to explain the whole thing, so we spent the rest of the time helping each other wash. Emma was hesitant at first, but I knew how to get my way with her. For added good measure, I ordered Sasha to eat Emma out while I washed her hair, and Sasha complied completely. She managed to give Emma one good climax before we shut off the showers and started heading toward the dressing room.

We discussed who would get to spend the night with James, but Emma opted out. She said that she was still feeling the effects of her punishment, and needed time to heal. Before she left, we all planted a heavy kiss on her lips and thanked her for the wonderful time. She blushed at that, but she also thanked us and promised that she would be a good little Emie cat next time, and with that, she left the dressing room, with an awkward walk. Leaving only me and Sasha, I figured that we both go over there and let James decide how he wanted to do this. But before we left, there was one thing I needed to do. In one loud voice, I called out for the floating fairy.

“Kora, I need you to do something for me. I need you to not tell James what I said back there. I will tell him in my own time,” I told the holo-fairy as she floated in the air.

“Don’t worry, Ava, I won't tell him anything. We sisters must stick together. But I must say, it does feel nice that James finally has someone who loves him, even though he doesn't know it yet,” Kora explained.

“I know, but as I said, let me tell him.”

With that, we both made our way to James' room. He was laying down on his bed looking like he was about to go to sleep. As soon as I saw him, my heart started to flutter, something that had never happened before. It seemed that when I finally confided my feelings to myself, I started to see James in a different light. He was still my master, nothing was going to change that, but he was so much more now.

"How did girls' night go?" he asked.

"It went well, Master, but we will tell you in the morning. So tell me how you want us?” I asked.

"I think you should sleep with Master tonight, Ava," Sasha spoke up.

I turned to her and said, “That's nonsense, we can all fit if he wants us to. I want you to spend the night with us.”

"No, no, I’m fine, but if you still want me here, then I could sleep on the floor, after all, I am his pet dog, and dogs sleep on the floor," she insisted.

I thought about refuting her, but she seemed adamant about it. James seemed to think so, too; so, he brought out a thick sheet and spread it on the floor for Sasha to sleep on. He also gave her a pillow, and a blanket to help keep her warm. It seemed bad that we were making her sleep on the floor, but she didn't seem to mind, she seemed almost happy to do so.

"Master, before we go to bed, is there anything you want to do?" I asked, while leaning against him.

“It’s getting late; how about a blowjob from my loyal pet, Sasha."

Sasha seemed to like that idea because she was soon between Master's legs and began to reach for his cock. James was wearing his yukata like the rest of us, so getting his cock out was easy. Sasha devoured his cock, with renewed passion, all the while, I leaned next to James looking down at her. James was loving every moment of it, but he wanted more, so he leaned down and managed to free one of my breasts from its confines and began to suck on it.

"Yes, Master, my body is yours to do with as you please," I said, while holding him close to my breast.

His touch felt even more pleasurable than it had in the past, but I didn't care. All I cared about was that he was using me for his gratification. Then I felt him starting to tense up, and I knew he was about to cum. He broke free from my chest and began to stand up. Dislodging his cock from Sasha's hungry mouth, he began to stroke it right in front of her.

"It's time to mark you as my pet again," James said, before white streaks of milky cum, shot out of his cock.

Shot after shot hit their mark, landing all over Sasha's freshly-washed face. But what came next surprised me.

"THANK YOU, MASTER. I MISSED BEING MARKED BY YOU!" Sasha bellowed out.

I saw that her body was trembling, and the scent of Sasha's pussy juice started to blend with James' earthy scent. Sasha came, from only having James give her a facial. It turned out Sasha's masochistic tendency was much stronger than I had thought. Sasha fell onto the floor, back first, and began to rub the milky white cum all over her face. It was like she was applying moisturizer to protect her skin.

When everything was said and done, Sasha thanked James for the facial. Then she planted a soft kiss on my lips, giving me a taste of James’ delicious cum, and began to crawl into her makeshift bed.

"Come on, let's get some sleep," James said, lifting the covers and showing me where he wanted me. I stripped off my robe and slid right on in.

He was spooning against me, and I was pressed up against his bare chest. I was bathed in that pleasant scent of his, and I could feel that nice warm heat coming off his body. For added effect, I began to rub my plump, round, bare ass against his slumbering beast. I heard a small groan escape his soft lips.

"Master, if at any point in the night, you need some relief, go right ahead and use my body however you like. Even if I am asleep, you can fuck me as hard as you want. All of my holes are yours for the taking," I said to him, as I ground my ass against his cock, making sure he knew that all my holes were opened to him.

In a low gruff voice, he thanked me for the invitation, and then proceeded to pull me in closer to him until my whole body was conformed to his. This was where I wanted to be, right next to him as he slept. I knew I would eventually have to share him with others, but I was more than okay with that. James was too special to be tied down to just me, and if my hunches were right, then the rest of the crew would all fall under his spell. Just thinking of that, sent my heart and my pussy a flutter. In just a month I had managed to taste the sweet pussy of Aletta, Emma, and Sasha. If this continued, then I might have the chance to taste the captain, or more importantly, my sweet Gracey.

James spoke up to Sasha, saying that at any point in the night she wanted to move from the floor to the bed, then she was free to do so.

"Goodnight, Ava. Goodnight, Sasha," he said to us, in a yawn.

“Goodnight, Master,” we said in unison.

'I love you,' I added in a whisper, so soft that not even dogs could hear it.

I listened to the soft beats of his heart, and just like that, a blissful sleep washed over me because I was sleeping next to the man I truly loved.