Thread: Trishula's Market of Rare and Unusual Pets (Angel-Chan and Vik)

Celest's blush was almost endlessly cute in Tayler's opinion. She was an odd one, it would seem. Could it be that she purchased him without even letting her mind wander to that illicit place that adults were so familiar with? He let the idea slip away as he absently nodded to her first question. Their motion towards one of her baths was a welcomed transition as Tayler hated to stand still. Absent of movement should be reserved to resting time, then thus become resting time, or otherwise shouldn't happen. As she requested for someone to fetch her some items, Tayler spoke up as well. Oh, and I believe Mistress mentioned Japanese styled clothes. His addition wasn't very loud or demanding, but Tayler possessed the depth of characteristics to be persuasive in numerous ways. Don't worry about my fitting the tub, Mistress. He turned to her, and with a simple turn of his hands, his tails shrunk down quite a bit. Of course, now his flaccid and beyond impressive manhood had become a full-on display. --- Chocola's body pressing against his own had been quite the motivator. By Bradly's estimations, she'd truly been consumed by her climbing libido and desperate heat. This was perfect, having such a cute little kitty girl to bend to his will and shifting her overarching desires to a much more agreeable and sex-based reward system. How long can he keep her in this exact state? Both completely caught off guard and drowning in seemingly unmanageable tension with the only release she can seek would be to receive a belly full of her Master's tasty cum? He didn't want to test that idea, to stretch out this pseudo-sexual torture of sorts until she could reclaim her mind. If she could climb the intimidating mountain and free herself from the virtual bondage of her own heat, than surely he would never truthfully enslave her heart and body for his ludicrous sexual relief. Master is pleased. He whispered, not wishing to lose out on the window to properly reward her sultry submissions. In a simple motion, he turned to plant her onto her back on the car seat he sat in. In the same motion, Bradly moved to his knees with his cock still inside her. His hands pinned her knees above her head and forced her lower body into an upward slutty, receiving position for his thickness. Bradly's balls easily reached down to her cute little butt, warmly pressing against her rear as he presses completely into her like this. It was possible that she'd notice that she fit more of him in this position, how her heated mind state translated that thought, he only dreamed of knowing. As his coat slipped up to her breasts, her body was almost completely revealed to her sister who sat across the car. Their Master's cock was also in completely view when most of it wasn't entirely smashed into Chocola's depths and her legs being pinned upward had meant that she wasn't at any sort of angle to hide the deeply manly meat from her sister's field of view. In this perfect position, Bradly began repeatedly thusting against Chocola's womb, ravaging her pink walls with the pulsing and hot details of his length and around his fat cock head. Don't go numb yet, cum rag. Tell your sister how you are feeling, what's happening to you. Beg for master's seed. He spoke darkly, both more intimate and somehow, a whole different kind of cruel than he'd ever imagine her previous masters were.