Gloria had been to slave auction houses
before, but supposedly this one was one of the most reputable and well
respected dealers around, noted for the quality of the merchandise and care for
the slaves between auctions, not to mention the richly decorated auction room,
with private dining booths and gourmet dinners provided for the prospective
buyers; that must have been what the cover charge was for. They were also very
well guarded and followed their procedures almost like rituals, as she learned.
She had arrived early, but had not been allowed to view the slaves until a
certain time, along with everyone else. After waiting nearly an hour, the gates
had been opened, and the crowd was allowed into the viewing area, a wide room
with no less than three rows of slaves on display, each one in their own small
cage.
Seeing everyone start with the front row
and a few moving to the middle, Gloria decided to head to the back row. As she
expected there was nobody there, they were all glued to the first pair of tits that
had seen at the front.
As she walked along the row, the slaves
stood still with their heads down like proper slaves. Gloria wasn’t quite sure
what she was looking for but she knew that when she saw it, it would be great.
Currently, she was looking for slave to
work at the dungeon. She knew that normal people would be confused. Why put a
slave to work in a place so important, a place that is part of your business?
That was the reason; Gloria loved to go against the trend. Plus, while the club
and dungeon were popular enough, she wanted a hook, something that aside from
the beauty that she and Grace had and their sexual appetites, really made the
club known, something unique…
Something like giving an enslaved being
power over humans. Sure, people would scoff and mock but they would be curious
and they would visit. Their inquisitive human nature would demand no less.
Now, where was her hook? She had to be in
here somewhere.
Gloria noticed almost immediately that the
back row of slaves seemed to be the special ones, the scarred pain slaves, the
heavily tattooed art pieces, the extremely flexible, what have you. About a
third of the way down the row she noticed one that seemed almost entirely out
of place at first glance. A blond kerryn, wearing a nearly full-length maid's
uniform that seemed to be somewhat reinforced in a light corset around her
midsection, obviously to support her large, swelling breasts, perhaps bigger
than even Gloria's. She stood tall and respectfully, head bowed, though she had
a grin on her face. She even did a formal curtsey as Gloria approached.
"Mistress," she said, her voice sweet, yet respectful.
Gloria eyed her curiously. Her nose was
picking up the smell of milk coming from… her breasts? She stopped in front of
the cage. “So sweetheart, what’s your name?”
"It's Romia, mistress," she said,
maintaining a formal bow, her large breasts bouncing as she took the position,
he arms clasped in front of her, allowing her arms to squeeze her breasts,
making them seem larger. A tiny trickle of milk seeped from her nipples.
Gloria reached forward and ran her finger
over the milk before putting in her mouth. “Very tasty,” she said. “I see
you’ve been through the procedure.”
She nodded quickly. "Yes, mistress,
thank you. I've been producing for over ten years now; it kind of hurt at
first, but now it's kind of fun," she said, giggling, then blushing.
"Oh, I'm sorry, mistress, please forgive me."
Gloria gave her a confused look. “Forgive
you for what?” She asked as she mulled Romia’s words.
"Um, for speaking out of turn...you
didn't ask, but I blurted it out anyway," she replied, still smiling
cheerfully.
“That’s no problem,” she said. “I asked you
a question and you answered. Do you enjoying having your breasts filled with
milk?”
"Well...sometimes, but it's a lot more
fun having them milked, mistress. I can make almost a gallon by myself some
days! And it's really sweet!" she said, a big smile on her face as she
straightened up.
Gloria nodded. “It was very sweet,” she
said, impressed by the woman’s claims, her nose telling her that Romia was
being completely honest. “And a galleon is quite an accomplishment.”
"I've got plenty of room," Romia
replied, lifting her breasts to show them off. "And I've been trained to
handle a lot of capacity in them." Her cheeks reddened, and a look of
embarrassment came over her face. "Oh, and um, mistress, I make more when
I'm really excited...you know...like during sex, so if that was your wish, I
can almost produce the whole time."
Gloria licked her lips. “Is that so?” She
purred as she leaned forward. “I’m a very horny woman,” she said. “So hearing
that is very appealing to me.”
"Romia is happy to please,
mistress!" she replied with a wide grin, though she still blushed.
Gloria reached through the bars and cupped
Romia’s cheek. “Huge breasts capable of producing milk, a very friendly
attitude, not to mention the fact that you’re utterly adorable, I think I want
to buy you sweetheart,” she said.
Romia's ears perked up. "Really,
mistress? That makes me really happy! I was really worried nobody would be
interested in me, honestly. There are much prettier girls all over the place
here."
Gloria laughed. “That’s really silly;
you’re probably going to be the star attraction. I can’t understand why anyone
would want to sell you though I can understand buying.”
Romia shrugged. "The new mistress of
the house was not very fond of Kerryn slaves; said she didn't trust us, so she
convinced my former master to sell all of us. Honestly, I didn't like her
either, mistress. She seemed really mean. But you seem really nice."
Gloria sighed. “Some people,” she muttered.
“Well, sweetheart, when I get you home, I’ll show you how nice I can be,” as
she said this, she gave Romia’s nipple a quick squeeze.
Romia gasped, a bit of milk squirting out,
her tail raising. "Oh!" She giggled a moment later. "I wish the
best of luck, mistress; you seem really nice. I think I would like going with
you."
“I’m glad to hear it,” Gloria told her.
“What duties did you perform for your master? I’d like to know what you can
do.”
"I was a milk maid," Romia
replied cheerfully. "I handled normal maid duties, like cooking and
cleaning and all that stuff, but I was also master's favorite source of milk.
He liked it straight from the source," she said, squeezing her boobs up
again. "And of course, I've had all the other training that we have, you
know, for the massages and sex and all that."
“What would I say if I told you that I
could help you produce at least three gallons of milk from each breast a day
easily?” Gloria asked.
Romia's eyes widened, her hand going to her
mouth. "Oh, my, mistress...I wouldn't know what to do with so much. Is
mistress really that insatiable? I might have to play catch up then."
Gloria chuckled. “I’m only that insatiable
for sex. I have another method of milking that you will enjoy thoroughly,” she
promised. “As well as a very important job that is perfect for you.”
Romia cocked her head, tapping a finger on
her chin. "Oh, wow...I couldn't even guess what that could be. Not sex,
but lots of milking...huh..."
Gloria snorted. “Oh trust me, I’ll be using
you for sex, I just have something else that you will enjoy… and well, it will
involve you having lots of orgasms. You’ll see…” She looked at the clock.
“Well, the auction is starting soon, see you in a bit.” She turned on her heel
leaving Romia to ponder what she had said.
Soon enough, Romia stood at Gloria's side,
having been won in the auction and delivered immediately upon payment. She now
wore her uniform with her breasts covered, a strap going across both of her
breasts to better support them. She bowed to Gloria, smiling. "Thank you
for purchasing me, mistress; this slave will do her best to always please
you," she said, more for the sake of tradition and the auctioneer than
anything.
“No problem, Romia,” Gloria said as she led
Romia towards the exit, smirking at the looks of anger she was getting for
buying Romia fighting against the lustful stares of those wanting to fuck her.
“For a few minutes, I was worried that I would lose. I knew you would be
popular but even I was caught off guard by how desperate people were to buy
you.”
She giggled, smiling brightly. "Well,
I didn't think they would play up my skills so much. And I guess when he
squeezed and sprayed all that milk out all over the stage kinda sent the bids
through the roof..."
Gloria agreed and chuckled. “Humans, eh?”
Romia giggled again. "Yeah,
humans...um aren't you human, though, mistress?"
Gloria just gave her a mischievous grin in
return as they entered the carpark. “So, looking forward to your new life with
me?”
"Uh huh," Romia replied, looking
around outside, taking a deep breath. "I think I'm really curious about
what you mentioned before more than anything right now, um, mistress...oh,
I"m so sorry, I don't think you told me your name."
“Gloria Tempest, part time model, full time
mother and co-owner of the only strip club and fetish dungeon within ten miles
of here, The Succubus’s Lair,” she said proudly as they made their way across
the parking lot.
"Oh, wow, Miss Gloria, that sounds
amazing! Oh, sorry, Mistress
Gloria. You're really very
talented!" Romia exclaimed.
“Thanks, call me Miss Gloria if you want,”
she said as they reached the car. “So, any problems with traveling in a car?”
Romia looked at it, cocking her head back
and forth. "Well, I don't think so. They're like carriages without horses,
right? And they're supposed to be safer?"
“Mostly,” Gloria said as she climbed in and
did up her seatbelt. “If you start to feel car sick, let me know,” she advised.
"Okay, Miss Gloria," Romia
replied, getting into the passenger seat, looking at the seatbelt with a giggle
as she buckled herself in. "Oh, kinky!"
“Never heard a seatbelt described as that,”
she said starting up the car. “So, Romia, tell me about yourself. Age, how long
you’ve been a slave. Likes, dislikes, etc.”
"Oh, I've been a slave my whole life,
Miss Gloria, all fifty-seven years of it," Romia explained.
"Hmmm...likes and dislikes...well, I like food, preparing and eating it,
especially sweets; I guess I get hungry from all the milk. Oh, and I like hot
baths, and walks outside, and reading books, and talking to people, and cats,
and listening to music, and all kinds of other things." She paused for a
breath. "Um...I don't really care for the rough stuff...my old master
tried whipping me once, and it really wasn't fun. And during training, it hurt
a lot when I got punished and they would whip me or paddle me. I don't like
vegetables so much, but I can eat them okay."
Gloria reached over with one hand and
rubbed the base of ear. “You had cruel masters?” She asked sympathetically.
She leaned into Gloria's hand, purring.
"Most of do at some time or another, Miss Gloria. I've not had a really
cruel one, but stuff like that happens a lot."
“Well, not with me,” she said. “I hope.
This is going to new to me,” she said. “You’re the first slave I’ve ever
brought so I’ll be trying hard to be a good mistress as well.”
Romia's ears raised, and her eyes got a
little wider. "Really? You...you mean it? I've never had anyone tell me
that before. That's...so wonderful, Miss Gloria!"
Gloria gave her a friendly smile. “Thank
you. I’m a little nervous if I’m honest, sweetheart. I don’t want to be a nasty
mistress so if I start to make you feel uncomfortable, let me know,” she said.
"Okay, I can do that!" Romia
replied with a happy laugh and a big smile.
"I think we'll get along just fine, Miss Gloria."
The succubus chuckled as well. “Your smile
and laughter is infectious,” she said as her lips twitched.
"You're not the first person to say
that, actually, Miss Gloria. It's not a bad thing, is it?" she asked, a
bit confused.
Gloria shook her head. “No, it’s a very
good thing. It means when you laugh and smile, other people want to laugh and smile
as well.”
"Oh, well, that's great, then!"
she laughed. "I guess the milk just helps ease things along, huh?"
“Probably,” Gloria said. “So, how much
freedom did you have with your other masters?”
"Well, one of them kept me pretty
close, Miss Gloria, wouldn't let me off the property, but my last one was
actually trusting enough to let me do the shopping in town for him. Everyone
knew who's property I was, so it wasn't like I was in any trouble,
mostly." Romia replied.
“Well, women with tits our size do attract
attention,” Gloria said. “You’ll find me a lot like the second one hopefully. I
don’t plan on keeping you restricted and tied down, not doing a single thing
without consent. You’ll have a very important job and as long as you do it
well, what else you do is okay… as long as it doesn’t reflect badly on me or
the club,” she warned.
"Oh, you won't have to worry about
that, Miss Gloria. If you really treat me that well, I'd do everything I could
to make sure nothing bad happened because of me," Romia replied.
“Glad to hear it,” Gloria told her as she
drove onto a motorway. “We’re a very respectable business… well for a strip
club/fetish dungeon away.” She turned an eye on Romia. “You understand the
importance of confidentially?” She asked sternly. “You will not blab about our
clients or what they came to the dungeon for, if you do…” She trailed off.
"I can guess, Miss Gloria.
Punishment," she said simply, her eyes turning down. "You don't have
to worry; I like to talk sometimes, but if I have to keep a secret, I'll keep
it."
Gloria kept her gaze on Romia. “Punishment
will be if you are lucky.” She then grinned. “I’ll trust you though it’s hard
to be stern to you when you look so cute.”
Romia smiled at her and giggled.
"Well, I do what I can with what I have. But that's kind of
dark...punishment if I'm lucky? Wow, I really don't wanna find out how bad it
could be."
“No you don’t,” Gloria advised.”So,
anything you want to ask me? I love girl talk.”
"Oh, gee...hmmm..." she started,
tapping her chin with her finger. "Oh! I know, Miss Gloria! What kind of
sweets do you like the most? How about clothes? I've worn maid uniforms mostly,
when I've been allowed to wear clothes, but I really like looking at pretty
outfits. Do like guys or girls more? I don't really have a preference, cause I
get excited either way. And how about music? What kind of music do you
like?"
Gloria blinked. “One question at a time,
sweetheart,” she said.
"Sorry, Miss Gloria," Romia
replied sheepishly, her cheeks coloring. "Sometimes I get carried away.
Okay, so, the sweets. What's your favorite? I can't decide between chocolate
drops or custard and chocolate pastries myself."
“Me? Personally, I love anything with
chocolate in it, pastries, drops, tears, anything,” she said as she licked her
lips. “Speaking of,” she reached into a bag and pulled out a box of expensive
chocolates. “Here you go.”
Romia's eyes went wide, her hands taking
the box almost reverently. "Really, Miss Gloria? I can have some of
these?"
“You can have the whole box,” Gloria said.
“I picked them up earlier.”
Romia squealed, throwing her arms around
Gloria and giving her a big kiss on the cheek. "Oh, Miss Gloria, you're
the nicest mistress ever!"
“Aw, thank you,” she said. “You’re very
kind. I’m just trying to show you I’m a good person.”
Romia giggled, opening the candies slowly.
"It helps, but sometimes you can just tell about people, you know? I think
you're a really good person...well, most of the time, when it matters."
Gloria raised an eyebrow. “What does that
mean?” She asked.
"I'm not really sure," Romia
replied, peeking into the box, licking her lips. "I just get feelings
about some people. Like, I guess you could call it a flash of what's in their
hearts, maybe. They can seem like the worst person ever, but if they're really
nice deep down, sometimes I know it." She plucked out one of the
chocolates, easing it into her mouth, moaning softly as she let it melt over
her tongue. "Oh, Miss Gloria, these are so good!"
Gloria shook her head. “Just don’t make
yourself sick,” she said.
"Ah wnsh," she said around a
mouthful of chocolate. She swallowed, blushing. "Sorry, Miss Gloria.
They're really good. Thanks so much for them; you want one?"
Deciding to surprise Romia, Gloria’s tail
snaked out and took one out of the box before she popped it in her mouth.
“Thank you, they are good.”
"What...?" Romia said, her mouth
hanging open. "You've...got a tail Miss Gloria."
“So do you,” Gloria pointed out.
"But...humans don't have tails,"
Romia replied, cocking her head back and forth, still confused.
“You’re right, humans don’t have tails,”
Gloria agreed.
"So...you're not a human, then,"
Romia said, taking up another chocolate. "Huh, didn't expect that."
Gloria gave Romia a playful poke on the
nose. “I’ve already given you the biggest hint as to what I am,” she said.
“Let’s see if you were paying attention.”
Romia's brow furrowed as she started
thinking. "Well...you've got a tail...you look human, but you're
not...huh...So that means...um...um...oh, I don't have a clue, Miss Gloria! I
don't know any other races that have tails." She giggled.
“Come on now, I already mentioned it,”
Gloria said.
"Um...Miss Gloria...I
don't...wait..." she closed her eyes tightly, then slowly opened them.
"You're a...succubus?"
“Correct, a sex hungry monster who knows
every conceivable and non-conceivable way to bring pleasure to any being,” she
stated proudly.
Romia's eyes widened, but then she smiled
and laughed. "Oh, that's wonderful! And I learned what a succubus is! It's
been a great day, hasn't it Miss Gloria?"
Gloria blinked a few times as she processed
that statement. “Yes, it has,” she said after a moment. “I picked up a cute
slave who loves sex and is going to be a big attraction to the dungeon.”
"You're talking about my breasts,
aren't you?" Romia asked with a giggle, eating another chocolate.
"You think I'll be that popular?"
“Of course, you’re an adorable female with
huge tits working in a fetish dungeon. What’s not to like?” She asked.
“Although, the allure of having you working there will be a big draw as well.”
"Sounds exciting," she replied,
taking one more chocolate from the box before closing it and sitting it in the
floor between her feet. "Better not over do it just yet..."
“At least you know your limits,” Gloria
said as she turned a corner. “Next question?”
"Well, since we're talking about being
sexy and alluring and stuff, do you like men or women more?" Romia asked.
“Ooh, that’s a tough one,” Gloria mused. “I
love having a big thick cock stuffed up my holes but at the same time, I get a
large rush from grinding pussy with another woman. Don’t think I can answer
that one,” she said. “Sorry. So what about you?”
Romia shrugged. "I guess I'm kinda the
same way; most Kerryns are, though, its how we're trained. But I think I like
men a bit more, Miss Gloria. I...kinda like it when they're thrusting between
my breasts, you know?"
The succubus grinned. “That is a wonderful
feeling,” she agreed.
"It's even more fun when you're full
of milk," Romia replied with a chuckle. "Okay, so, next question...do
you like music?"
“Sure,” Gloria responded. “I don’t have a
specific taste, I just hear a song and if I like it, I like if not then no
loss. You?”
"I'm kind of the same way; I didn't
get to listen to much, but I always liked it when my masters would have live
music. Some of the bards were very good singers. I used to play instruments
when I was younger, but it's been years since I've had to do that."
“What did you play?” Gloria asked
curiously.
"Just about everything, Miss
Gloria," Romia said with a smile. "But I was best at the harp and
violin. It's kind of funny; the trainers wanted us familiar with just about
every instrument out there, but once I was sold to my first master, I never
played again."
“Would you like to start again?” Gloria
asked.
"Hmmmm...I don't know, maybe. It might
be kinda fun to see what I can do. What do you think? Would you like me to try
it out again, Miss Gloria?"
“I’d love to listen to you play,” Gloria
told her. “What’s your favorite instrument?”
"Oh, I don't know...there are a lot
that sound really good when others play them; when I play them, they don't
always sound so good," Romia laughed. "I guess I like the violin the
best, though. You can really set a mood with it, from sad to really excited and
happy."
“Well, if you want, we can pick one up on
the way home,” Gloria suggested. “There’s a music store on the way back.”
"Hmmm...I don' t know if I could
concentrate on that just yet or not. I'm still trying to figure out what you've
got in mind for me, Miss Gloria," Romia said.
“Do you want to know or do you want to wait
and see?” Gloria asked.
"Ohhhhh...I don't want to spoil the
surprise! Don't tell me, Miss Gloria!" she said quickly bouncing in the
seat.
“Very well then.” Next question,” Gloria
said.
"What kind of stuff do you like to do
when your not, uh, working at the dungeon?" she asked.
“Sex, sex and more sex,” Gloria replied
immediately.
"Oh...but isn't that what you do at
the dungeon too?" Romia asked, head tilting in confusion.
“Exactly,” Gloria said.
"Oh...oh! So you just like sex all the
time then! But don't you ever do anything else? Not even reading a book or
going for a swim?" Romia asked.
Gloria nodded. “Sure, I read books and go
swimming, a lot of times, I take my daughter out,” she said.
"You've got a daughter? How old is
she? Oh, I bet she's precious!" Romia gushed.
“Her name’s Amelia and she’s three,” Gloria
said fondly. “She’s the cutest thing you’ve ever seen. You’ll love her.”
"That's a lovely name! I can't wait to
meet her, Miss Gloria. I bet we'll get along really well," Romia giggled.
“I think so too,” Gloria agreed. “Listen,
sweetheart, if you want to take a nap, go ahead. We still have a bit of a drive
to go.”
"Hmmm...okay, I think I'll do that.
It's been a pretty long day already. Thank you so much, Miss Gloria." She
smiled, leaning in to kiss Gloria on the cheek before she eased back in the
seat and closed her eyes.
“You’re welcome,” Gloria told her before
she began lightly humming under her breath.
Romia smiled. "Oh, that sounds
pretty...." she said, yawning and falling sound asleep.
Sometime
Later…
Gloria shook Romia’s shoulder. “Wake up,
sweetheart, we’re here.”
Romia stirred, blinking, then yawned.
"Oh, Miss Gloria..." She shook her head and stretched, yawning again,
then put a hand on her neck, wincing lightly. "Wow...I feel a lot better,
except for this little crick in my neck. So, we're here already?"
“Yep,” Gloria said as she climbed out of
her car. “Welcome to the Succubus’s Lair,” she stated proudly.
Romia looked around and stared at the
building once she had exited the car. "Ooooh...it's bigger than I thought
it would be. How many people can you fit in there at a time?"
Gloria bit her tongue to suppress the
sexual retort to the innuendo. “Quite a lot,” she said as she walked forward.
Romia hurried after her. "It sure
looks like it. Is it like one big dungeon, or do you have different kinds of
rooms for different things?"
“The main floor is the club’s main stage,
backstage is the canteen and bedrooms and offices and such. Downstairs is the
dungeon, we have many different rooms for many different fetishes, you’ll be in
charge of one of them.”
"Oh, wow, really? In charge of my own
room...Oh, please, how much longer do I have to wait before I find out what it
is I'll be doing, Miss Gloria?" Romia asked, bouncing up and down on her
feet, hands clasped in front of her.
Gloria watched her breasts bounce for a few
moments. “Soon,” she promised as she opened the back door. “Do you have any
problems working with humans?” She asked.
"Oh, of course not, Miss Gloria. I've
worked with humans my whole life." She giggled. "I don't think I've
ever worked with anything besides humans and kerryns before, well, until I
learned you were a succubus, anyway."
Gloria smiled. “That’s something I keep
quiet,” she said as she closed the door behind them. Suddenly a large smile
appeared on her face and she turned around and crouched down. A few seconds
later, a blur of blonde and pink launched itself into Gloria’s arms.
“Mummy.”
“Hey sweetheart,” Gloria said as she stood
up, Amelia in her arms.
Romia very nearly squealed, clasping her
hands between her breasts. "Oh, she's adorable! She's more beautiful than
I imagined, Miss Gloria! Hi there, I'm Romia; pleased to meet you!" she
said cheerfully, holding out her hand.
Amelia stared at the strange woman for a
few seconds before she smiled brightly and reached out a hand. “Hi, I’m
Amelia.”
Romia took it gently, giving it a little
shake. "How are you doing today, Amelia? You've got a very pretty
smile."
Amelia giggled. “Thank you,” she said
before she wriggled out of Gloria’s arms and walked over to Romia. “Are you a
cat?”
Romia giggled, crouching down. "Kind
of; I'm a kerryn, actually. Cat-people. So yeah, I'm kind of a cat."
Amelia jumped up and down a little. “Can I
touch your ears?” She asked excitedly.
"Of course! Go right ahead; and you
can touch my tail too if you want," Romia replied cheerfully, her tail
snaking around to her side.
Amelia cheered and slowly began petting
Romia’s tail. “Wow, it’s really soft.”
Romia giggled, purring softly. "Thank
you; I take very good care of it."
Amelia released her tail. “I have one too
but mine’s not soft, it’s smooth,” she said as she continued to pet the tail.
"Kind of like your mom's right? I'd
never seen one like that until today. Even if its not furry, I bet its still
just as cute as the rest of you," Romia said, purring more deeply as she
stroked her tail. "You like cats, Amelia?"
Amelia nodded. “I love cats,” she said as
she moved from Romia’s tail to her ears.
Romia purred even deeper, smiling. "Oh, that feels nice!"
Amelia giggled at Romia’s purring. “Can we
keep the kitty, mummy?” She asked.
Gloria who had watched the scene fondly
spoke. “Of course, she’s staying with us now,” Gloria said. “She’ll be living
in the dungeon.”
"Yep, that's right," Romia
replied happily. "Sounds like fun, doesn't it?"
Amelia nodded. “You’ll come and play with
me right?” She asked hopefully. “I have lot of dolls we can play with.”
Romia smiled, giving Amelia a hug. "Of
course! I love playing with dolls! I haven't got to play with them since I was
a child just a bit older than you."
“You can play with mine them,” Amelia said
cheerfully before she yawned.
Gloria scooped her up. “Oh dear, looks like
it’s time for someone’s afternoon nap,” she said in a sweet sounding voice.
Amelia pouted. “Me no want nap.”
Romia stood, grinning. "Naps are good
things, Amelia. I had one on the ride over here, actually. I feel a lot better
now."
Amelia whined a little but rested her head
against Gloria’s chest as the older woman slowly rocked her and began humming.
She jerked her head to Romia to follow her as she set of down the corridor.
Romia nodded, following along with a pleased
smile on her face. "She's so
adorable," she whispered softly.
Gloria nodded. “Yes, she is,” she said
proudly.
"She doesn't come down to the
dungeons, does she?" Romia asked.
Gloria shook her head. “No, I usually have
some people back here watching her,” she said.
“She’s not allowed onto the main floor or into the dungeon.”
"Oh, well, that's good then, Miss
Gloria. Even most of the Kerryn trainers didn't bring us into the dungeons
until we were older," she replied.
Gloria shrugged. “She won’t be going
anywhere down there for years,” she stated as she pushed open the door leading
to Amelia’s bedroom.
Romia looked around as they entered,
nodding her head. "That's really good, then. Oh, it's so pretty in
here!" she said quietly, but excitedly.
Carrying the now fast asleep Amelia over to
her bed, Gloria nodded. “I have good taste,” she said. “So, any thoughts on how
you want to decorate your room?”
"Oh, um..." Romia starting,
tapping her chin with her finger. "Well, I haven't really decided yet, but
I think I'll have to make a place for some flowers for sure!"
Gloria tucked Amelia in and gave her a kiss
on the cheek. Stroking her hair, she responded. “Flowers are nice. Once we have you sorted out, we’ll give you a
budget and a ton of magazines and you can order what you like. How the room is
decorated is up to you.”
"Oh, wow, that's so very nice of you,
Miss Gloria!" Romia exclaimed. "I've never had a budget before,"
she giggled.
“First time for everything,” she said
standing up. “So, do you want to see your room or your work place first?”
"Well, since I don't have anything for
decorations right now, how about the work place? I'm still deathly curious,
Miss Gloria," Romia replied with a grin.
Gloria quietly led her from the room and
closed the door. “Have you had any experience with children?” She asked.
"A little. My trainer had children
that me and the other kerryns watched over from time to time, but my masters
either didn't have any or they had already grown up and moved out. Humans just
grow up so fast, Miss Gloria!"
“But creatures don’t,” Gloria said
knowingly. “Just so you know, we don’t have any other slaves at the moment but
it’s something we are hoping to change, so you won’t be lonely for too long.”
"Well, I wouldn't have said creatures,
that kind of makes it sound worse," Romia replied with a shrug. "Oh,
really? That's really amazing, Miss Gloria. So will you be getting other
Kerryns?" she asked, following along with Gloria.
Gloria nodded. “Of course, we have a couple
of other areas that I want some Kerryns working in,” she said. “The head of the
dungeon, Melody, who you’ll meet first will be going to an auction next week to
see if she can find any that are suitable.”
"Oh, what kind of areas?" she
asked excitedly. "And what's Miss Melody like, if I may ask?"
“Training Pony men and women, cat-girls,
that kind of stuff,” Gloria said. “And as for Melody… ask her yourself, she’s
right behind you.”
"Huh? But I didn't hear
anything..." Romia said as she turned, a confused look on her face.
“Then you should pay attention to your
surroundings.”
She cocked her head to the side as she took
in Melody. "Huh...you're really quiet in those heels, Miss Melody...I
didn't know humans could move that quietly...or are you something else? Oh, or
are you like a master thief or an assassin? They can move really quietly,
right? That's really amazing!" she said, giggling.
Melody raised an eyebrow. “No, I’m human,”
she said as she slightly lifted Romia’s left breast with her crop. “And you
must be the new addition to the dungeon.”
"Yep, that's right! I'm Romia;
pleasure to meet you, Miss Melody!" she replied cheerfully, a wide grin on
her face.
“At least you have a positive attitude,”
she said. “Gloria, a matter has arisen in your office, if you wish, I will take
Romia around the dungeon.”
Gloria nodded. “Okay then. Do you have a
problem traveling with Melody for a bit Romia?”
Romia shook her head. "No, Miss
Gloria, not at all. I like meeting new people, so I'd love to get to know Miss
Melody."
Gloria nodded and gave her a kiss on the
cheek. “See you later then,” she said before walking away.
Melody walked around Romia, examining her.
“Tell me, what skills do you have?”
"Oh, I'm trained for all kinds of
things, Miss Melody. I can do maid duties, cooking, can play some instruments
and sing a little. I'm mostly trained for sex, though; I don't know if you know
or not, Miss Melody, but kerryn sexual talents are legendary. But my specialty
is milking," she said proudly, lifting her boobs and giving them a shake.
"I've got some in there if you would like a taste."
“Maybe later,” Melody said as she typed in
the code and opened the large iron door. “For now, I will show you around. Be
careful on the steps.”
"Oh, okay then!" she replied
cheerfully, dropping her boobs, letting them bounce as she followed Melody.
"So, can I ask what kind of things you do here, Miss Melody?"
“For one, I am the Dungeon Mistress. This
is my domain. Not a single client request or new piece of equipment is ordered
without my say so.” She smirked. “I’m also in charge of the punishment area.
For those who like hardcore BDSM or have misbehaved.”
Romia nodded, still smiling. "Ohhhh, I
see, that's a really important responsibility! Um, if I can ask, Miss Melody,
what kind of misbehavior gets someone into the punishment area? No offense or
anything to you of course, but I really don't like punishment."
“Do you mean for the clients or for the
workers here?” Melody asked.
"Um, the workers, Miss Melody, because
Miss Gloria said she had a job for me that I would be doing."
“Ah, well, being rude to the clients,
backchatting the mistresses when you have been given an order, refusing to work
or doing your job to a subpar standard or something dangerous and stupid.
"Oh, okay. I'll do my best not to do
anything like that, Miss Melody. I'm a good worker, but sometimes I get a
little distracted, but I will try as hard as I can."
Melody eyed her critically. “Yes, you’re
posture says that are a hard worker. I can tell by the way you stand and walk,”
Melody said as they reached the dungeon corridor.
Romia looked around, taking in a breath.
"Oh, it's kind of intimidating down here," she said, still smiling,
though. "May I ask you a question Miss Melody?"
“You may,” Melody said.
"Why are dungeons always so stark and
depressing? If some people enjoy the more painful pleasures, why don't they
have brightly colored walls and good lighting and pretty decorations? I've
always wondered about that...if I liked it, that's what I'd want to see, Miss
Melody, flowers and pretty colors and maybe some cheerful music," Romia
said, her bright smile and curious tilt to her head matching her apparent
innocence perfectly.
Melody blinked as her mind slowly filtered
what Romia said. “Everyone has their own taste, the stark and depressing feel
helps add to the mood of helplessness and submission,” she answered.
"Huh..." she said, her head
tilting to the other side momentarily before she giggled. "Well, I guess
that makes sense. People like different things so I can understand that. Thank
you, Miss Melody."
“You are welcome,” Melody said as the
stopped outside a door. “This is where you will be working,” she said. “Gloria
has informed me that you have gone through the procedure so I think you will
enjoy it here.”
Romia raised her eyebrows. "Oh? Wow,
I'm really anxious to see what it is I'll be doing." She took a deep
breath, then nodded. "Okay, I'm ready to see it, Miss Melody!"
A small smirk appeared on Melody’s lips
before she pushed open the door and stepped inside.
Romia followed her inside, eyes wide with
anticipation. She sucked in her breath as she looked around, eyes blinking.
"Oh, wow! I'm not sure what I'm seeing!"
Melody turned around. “Say what you see,”
she ordered.
"Um, well, it looks like some kind
of...machines, Miss Melody," Romia replied. "Um, it's set up like a stable, and I
think...um...well, I don't know how they work exactly, but I think they're
milking machines, right? Oh, that's what
they are, aren't they? That's pretty
clever!"
Melody nodded. “Very good,” she said. “This
is where you will be working. When a client comes here, you will hook them up
to the machine and then leave them to be milked. You will be required to make
sure that the machines are working properly and that the client isn’t in any
danger. There is also an exercise yard for you to let the ‘cows’ into.”
Romia nodded, looking over the entire
operation, seemingly a bit overwhelmed as she walked along the stalls.
"Wow...there are so many machines! I hope they have instructions somewhere,
because I've never worked with anything like these before. People actually come
here for this sort of thing on their own? That's really amazing, you
know?" She stopped, giggling about halfway down. "Oh, look at that,
there's even an office here, Miss Melody!"
Melody smirked. “That’s where you will sit
and curse as you’re forced to do paperwork,” she said.
"Really? Huh...I've never done
paperwork before. That'll be fun!" she laughed.
Melody shook her head. “Oh, you have no
idea,” she said smugly.
“Meow?” Asked a voice from behind.
“Hello, Susu.”
Romia turned, looking at Susu, her head
cocked to the side curiously again. "Ohhh...didn't expect to see that. Aw,
you're a cutie, aren't you?" Romia asked as she crouched, holding her hand
out toward Susu.
Susu meowed and gave Romia’s hand a few
licks before rubbing her head against Romia’s palm and purring.
“Susu, this is the new Head Milk Maid
Romia. Romia, this is my personal pet, Susu,” Melody said.
"Ah, hello there, Susu, pleased to
meet you," Romia said cheerfully, purring softly.
“Meow,” Susu said.
Melody smiled. “She clearly likes you.”
"I'm glad, Miss Melody," Romia
said, reaching out to pet Susu's head and behind her ears. "She's such a
loving girl, isn't she? Would Susu like some milk? It's fresh, and very
good."
Susu meowed loudly and gave Melody a
pleading look.
Melody nodded. “Very well,” she said. “I
would like to see what you can do,” Melody said.
Romia giggled, unstrapping the strap over
the tops of her breasts and pulling her top down, letting her large breasts
bounce and sway freely. Her nipples were already hard as her fingers went to
them, working them a bit, getting the milk flowing. "Go on, Susu, take
your pick!"
Susu licked her lips and went for the left
nipple. Her lips locked around the erect bub and began sucking, moaning happily
as the sweet tasting milk began to flow into her mouth.
Romia giggled, running her fingernails
through Susu's hair as she suck up her milk. "Told you it was good! Would
you want to try some, Miss Melody? I've got plenty ready; I produce fast."
Melody paused for a second. “Very well,”
she said. “I haven’t indulged myself in a while,” she admitted as she crouched
down and brought her lips to Romia’s right nipple and began sucking.
Romia purred happily, massaging her breasts
to help the flow. "What do you think, Miss Melody? From the look of it,
Susu approves."
Susu purred and greedily sucked up as much
milk as she could.
Melody nodded slightly as she continued to
drink the sweet nectar.
"Oh, that makes me so happy!"
Romia laughed, continuing to massage her breasts. "I'm always excited when
people like my milk; very few haven't, honestly, but I think they were just
being mean."
The two women moaned lightly and continued
to guzzle down the milk.
Romia hummed happily as they took her milk,
smiling pleasantly the whole time. Several minutes later gave a little shake to
her breasts. "Starting to run low now; my but you two were thirsty!"
Melody and Susu pulled their lips away.
Susu meowed in happiness and started to brush up against Romia legs while
Melody wiped her lips. “That was very tasty,” she said. “Thank you for letting
me try it.”
Romia smiled brightly, petting Susu gently.
"I'm glad you liked it, Miss Melody; you're very welcome. What good is
milk if you're not sharing it, right?"
“True. How long will it take for your
breasts to fill back up?” She asked.
"Oh, not too long, Miss Melody. A
couple of hours to get about that much more built up, less if I eat or even
less than that if I get aroused," Romia replied.
Melody raised an eyebrow. “Susu can take
care of that.”
The pussy meowed and started to lift up the
bottom of Romia’s outfit with her head.
"Oh, okay!" Romia giggled,
lifting up her skirt for Susu. "I'm a little bit excited already, but if
you want to do more, thank you so much!"
“Susu’s a horny pussy,” Melody replied.
The pussy nodded in agreement and slipped
her head under Romia’s skirt, licking her lips before her mouth went straight
for Romia’s pussy.
"Oh...oh!" Romia exclaimed as
Susu's tongue touched her moist lips. "You're very talented, Miss
Susu..." she breathed, before moaning softly.
Susu’s tongue slowly rolled around the
outside of the soft lips, her warm breath teasing the sensitive flesh.
Romia began purring excitedly. "Oh,
you're teasing me!" she giggled.
“Susu has been trained to pleasure women,”
Melody said. “To be precise, me.”
"Oh, I see, Miss Melody. I can tell by
her control that she's had lots of practice." She closed her eyes and
breathed sharply, her hips raising as Susu continued teasing her.
Melody lightly squeezed Romia’s nipples.
“And what about you?” Have you had lots of practice?”
"I'm afraid I'm a bit rusty, Miss
Melody," Romia replied with a louder moan. "My previous master had
other girls he used for sex; I was mostly for milking in the morning and
evenings, and kitchen and maid duty in between. But I've been trained for years
before I was even bought the first time, so I know what to do."
“Well, Gloria and Grace will work out that
rust, I assure you,” Melody said. “As well as all the pussies in the cat
house.”
Romia giggled, moaning a bit louder a
moment later. "Oh, that's
wonderful, Miss Melody...I really could use the exercise. Ohhhh...Miss Susu...that's so good!"
“When Susu is finished, would you like a
demonstration of how the machine works?”
"Mmmm...oh, yes, Miss Melody, I would
like that very much! I have to learn how to use them as soon as I can if I'm
going to do this job right," Romia replied happily, another soft moan escaping
her as Susu worked her lower lips.
Melody reached forward and lightly gripped
Romia’s tail. Curious to see the reaction she would get, she lightly began to
rub the tip of her tail before her thumb and forefinger.
Romia quivered, letting out an excited
meow. "Oh, Miss Melody! Oh, mmm...that's wonderful..." she purred.
“So, Kerryn are aroused by having the tips
of their tails rubbed? I’ll keep that in mind,” she said mostly to herself.
"Oh, it can be quite exciting for a
lot of us," Romia replied, a loud, lusty moan slipping from her lips.
Melody rubbed a little faster. “So I see,”
she replied.
"Ohhhh..." Romia moaned, working
her pussy hard against Susu's tongue. Her tail wavered quickly in Melody's
grasp, her nipples poking out.
Melody reached up with her free hands gave
light squeezed the left nipple.
Romia moaned again, a tiny bit of milk
squirting out. "Miss Melody...Miss Susu...ohhh...this is so wonderful! Oh,
I'm so hot down there!"
“I am very skilled with my hands, though I
am more used to applying pain,” Melody said.
"Oh, I don't like pain, Miss
Melody," Romia replied, panting as she tensed, her juices flowing freely
from between her legs. "Yes...oh yes...so close..." she cried.
“Shame, I could have made you cum in ways
you could never have imagined,” Melody said.
Romia moaned more loudly, her hands going
to Susu's head, pressing her deeper. "Maybe someday...I'll try it...Miss
Melody," Romia replied, another excited meow coming from her.
Melody nodded. “Do you like giving blowjobs
or having something stuffed up your ass?”
"Oh, those are fine, Miss Melody; when
I get excited, I love stuff like that!" Romia replied quickly, grinding
Susu's face with her pussy again.
“Good. Susu, finish her off,” Melody
ordered.
"Oh, yes, yes!" Romia squealed, a
loud, heavy moan coming from her as Susu worked more intently on her pussy.
Combined with Melody's finger work on her tail and nipples, Romia soon exploded
in the throes of a powerful orgasm, panting and screaming with her sexually
charged excitement. "Oh my goodness," she panted, "thank you so
much, Miss Susu, Miss Melody...that was so wonderful!"
Susu gave her dripping pussy one last final
lick before she pulled back, her face dripping with juices. She meowed and
began to clean herself up.
Melody idly rubbed her ear. “Susu never
fails to please.”
Romia panted, sweat covering her body as
she slowly got her knees, leaning in to kiss Susu's moist face. "Thank you
so much, Miss Susu. I'll have to return the favor one day."
Susu purred and kissed back, obviously very
happy.
“So Romia, would you like that
demonstration now?” Melody asked.
Romia took a few more breaths, getting to
her feet and dusting off her uniform before she straightened her hair.
"Oh, yes, Miss Melody, I would, very much," she replied.
Melody smirked. “Very well, you will
receive a firsthand example of what the machines can do. Are you ready to be
hooked up and milked?”
Romia looked over at the machines, taking a
long, slow breath, finally nodding. "Yes, Miss Melody, I'm ready. What do
I need to do?"
“First, I need you to remove your clothes,”
she said.
"Okay!" Romia replied cheerfully,
removing her dress, stockings and shoes, leaving her curvy body completely
nude. "Ready, Miss Melody!"
Susu gave her an appreciative meow as her
eyes wandered over the curvy body before her.
Melody gave a slight nod of agreement and
she placed a latex glove covered hand on Romia’s shoulder and slowly brought it
down between her massive breasts.
Romia's tail swayed back and forth as she
purred excitedly, even giggling at Melody's touch. "Is that part of the
procedure, Miss Melody?"
Melody didn’t answer, instead bringing her
hand down between the breasts and moving it over Romia’s stomach.
Romia purred excitedly, her tail brushing
against Melody as her hand descended.
Melody slowly began to walk around Romia,
trailing her hand over the other woman’s hip before bringing it to the small of
her back.
Romia continued smiling, standing straight.
"Oh, this is like an inspection, isn't it, Miss Melody?"
Melody’s hand drifted down and lightly
squeezed her left buttock while her other hand squeezed the right buttock.
“Correct,” she breathed into Romia’s ear,
pressing her latex covered breasts into Romia’s back.
Romia giggled, leaning back slightly into
Melody's breasts, working her butt in her hands. "Am I doing okay so
far?"
Melody squeezed hard. “It’s acceptable,”
she said in an even tone.
Romia grunted, tensing with Melody's
increased pressure. "Oh, mmmm...okay, Miss Melody."
“Are you ready for the most thorough
milking you have ever had in your life?” Melody asked.
"Oh, yes, Miss Melody. I've never been
milked by a machine before, so I'm looking forward to it," Romia replied
happily.
Melody released Romia’s ass. “Well then,
hand behind your back, box tie,” she ordered as she retrieved a couple of thick
leather straps.
Romia's ears raised, her hands going behind
her, her hands resting at her elbows. "Yes, Miss Melody!"
“Have you ever been tied up before?” Melody
asked as she used the straps to tie Romia’s arms together.
"Oh, of course, Miss Melody. That was
a big part of our training, in fact. We had to learn how to tie and be tied in
all kinds of different ways. One of my masters liked bondage quite a bit, too;
he also liked the rougher stuff too...I didn't like that so much, though."
Melody finished with the box tie. “Unless
it’s someone pinching and twisting your nipples.”
"Well, that's a little
different...they're just so sensitive and they've been used so much I got used
to it. Oh, these are snug, Miss Melody," Romia said, tugging at the
straps.
Melody nodded. “They have to be,” she said.
“Don’t want our milk cat escaping.” She gave Romia a slap on the ass. “Go stand
in the stall,” she ordered.
Romia jumped, but giggled a moment after
the slap, walking over to the stall Melody had pointed to. She paused at the
entrance, taking in the machine in front of her. It took a few moments, but
Romia puzzled out how she should situate herself. She stepped into the stall,
looking to Melody. "Should I go ahead and straddle that bar in the center,
Miss Melody? The one that looks like it had a couple of attachment
points?"
“Yes,” Melody said as she walked over.
“Place your ankles in the metal rings and your stomach in the big metal ring on
the bar.”
Romia did as ordered, stepping lightly over
the central bar and situating her feet and ankles into the rings before leaning
forward to rest her stomach in the larger ring. "Okay, Miss Melody."
Taking care, Melody closed the larger ring
around Romia’s stomach and the small rings around her ankles. “Tell me if these
are too tight,” she said as she began to tighten the three rings.
"They're okay so far, Miss Melody.
Wow, this thing is really secure, isn't it?" Romia asked, testing her
limited range of movement.
“You’re going nowhere,” Melody agreed as
she tightened them a little more.
"Yeah, that's a fact," Romia
giggled, wiggling. "Oh, I think that's just about tight enough; starting
to get a little snug around my stomach, Miss Melody."
Melody loosened it a little and then locked
the three rings in place and stood up. “How does that feel?” She asked.
"That's not bad at all, really,"
Romia said, smiling and squirming, trying to lift her feet. "Yep, I'm not
going anywhere, Miss Melody."
“Good,” she said as she squatted behind
Romia. “You’re going to enjoy this next part at lot.” As she spoke, she began
to move the bar with the large plugs on it upwards.
"Oh, what's the nex-oh!" Romia's
tail rose as the plugs touched her holes, the lube cold as it touched her
heated holes. "Oh, these feel big!"
“They are,” Melody commented as she slowly
began to work them into the holes. “They will fill you up fully.”
Romia moaned softly, wiggling herself as
the plugs entered. She moaned louder as another inch went inside. "Oh,
Miss Melody!" she gasped. "That's getting me excited again!"
“Good, that will help the milk flow,” the
latex clad Dom said as she interested the plugs even further.
"Mmmmm...oh yes, that's starting to
feel good!" Romia continued moaning, helping Melody work the plugs all the
way inside. "Miss Melody, I'm so full!" she said, blowing out a
breath, her tail finally dropping.
Susu who had been watching the two, eagerly
padded over and lightly began batting the tail as Melody fitted the suction
tubes to the plugs.
Romia giggled, waving it back and forth.
"Get it Susu!" she laughed.
“Meow,” Susy said as she began moving back
and forth, batting at the tail.
"That's a good girl!" Romia said,
giggling as Susu played with her tail. As Melody finished with the connections
and the light suction started Romia's ears raised. "Ohhh...that's a
different feeling altogether, Miss Melody."
“That’s the suction devices,” Melody told
her. “Do you not like the feeling?”
"It's fine, not altogether unpleasant.
Just never felt anything like that before," Romia replied "That means
this can be used for a long time, right, Miss Melody?"
“Correct, these collect waste and provide
stimulation to help increase milk production rate,” she said as she checked everything
over one last time.
"Oh, that sounds exciting! What kind of stimulation?" Romia asked,
working her hips around the plugs.
Melody and Susu exchanged a look before
Melody cleared her throat. “The kind that you’re experiencing right now on a larger
level.”
Romia nodded. "Oh, okay. I can handle
that, I think. What's the next step?" she asked eagerly.
“The next step is the suction cups for your
breasts,” Melody said as she walked over to a trolley by a cabinet and began
loading it.
Romia watched Melody, her eyes wide and
eager, her hips working up and down on the plugs, her breasts bouncing as she
squirmed eagerly.
As Melody pushed the trolley over, Susu
rubbed Romia’s tail with her hands.
Romia purred moments after Susu began
rubbing her tail, a low meow slipping from her lips. "Ohhh...that feels
wonderful, Miss Susu," she purred.
Melody gave Susu an affectionate look
before she turned to Romia. “Ready to begin?”
"Yes, Miss Melody, I'm ready!"
Romia replied happily, raising up to allow better access to her breasts.
Melody picked up the harness and pressed
the front of it against Romia’s chest, carefully feeding her breasts through
the large base rings.
“Meryl,” she said. “Connect the straps at
the back.”
The woman who had been playing with Romia’s
tail stood up and stretched. “Yes Melody,” she said as she pulled the leather
behind her back.
Her breasts slipped through without much
trouble, though Romia moaned softly as Melody worked the flesh through the
rings. As Meryl stood, Romia seemed confused, looking over her shoulder.
"I thought your name was Susu, Miss Meryl. Oh, that's your pet name, isn't
it?"
Meryl nodded as she connected the leather
straps. “Yep, Meryl Reilly at your service,” she said cheerfully. “Otherwise,
I’m Susu and following Melody around.”
Melody nodded as she continued to work
Romia’s breasts. “She’s a good pet”, she commented.
"Aww, that's really sweet," Romia
said, a wide grin on her face. "That kind of relationship is really
special, especially between humans. I've never seen humans do that kind of
thing with each other where I'm from."
Meryl finished connecting the straps and
rubbed the base of Romia’s ear. “Yeah, we do a special relationship… she gets
jealous when I look at other women.”
Melody’s eyes narrowed. “I do not.”
Meryl just grinned. “She acts all stern now
but she’s a real softy when we are alone,” she said teasingly.
"Oh, really? How soft, Miss
Meryl?" Romia asked, purring happily as Meryl rubbed her ear, her tail
snaking lazily back and forth as she enjoyed the pleasing feeling.
Melody cracked her crop. “Go back to
playing with Romia’s tail Susu,” she ordered.
Susu gave a playful pout but dropped to the
floor and walked back to Romia’s table and started stroking it again.
Melody kept an eye on her as she made sure
that the base rings were snug and that Romia’s breasts were all the way
through.
Romia seemed to almost frown at not getting
the details, but as Susu started stroking her tail again, her smile returned,
as did her deep, contented purrs. Romia grunted lightly as Melody tested the
rings, but didn't seem to be in pain, her large breasts poking through,
seemingly a bit larger due to the compression at the bases.
Satisfied that the rings were secure,
Melody began to attach the smaller rings around Romia’s erect nipples.
"Mmmm...I'm already building back up,
Miss Melody," Romia said, and as Melody tightened down the first of the
smaller rings, a little bit of milk seeped out.
Melody moved a bit faster and she locked
the second ring into place quickly and then pressed a suction cup over it and
began to screw it into place.
Romia continued to purr, her hips moving up
and down slightly, her juices beginning to form around the plug. "I'm
getting so excited, Miss Melody! I don't think I've been so excited about a
milking in...well..ever!"
Melody smiled. “Well, we’re almost done
here,” she said as she screwed the second cup into place. “Just need to attach
the hoses and insert the feeding tube and that will be it.”
"Feeding tube, huh? What am I getting
fed? Is it chocolate? I like chocolate, Miss Melody," Romia said, giving
her breasts a quick shake as Melody finished with the second cup.
“Sorry, Romia. Not this time. You’ll be
getting some very tasty nutrients that will keep you hydrated and healthy while
also helping with production,” Melody explained, connecting the hoses up.
“They’re not horrible; our milk makers get only the best.”
"Oh, well, okay then! Can't have
chocolate all the time, can I?" Romia said, laughing. "Oh, I feel the
suction starting on my nipples!"
“Good, that means they are working.” She
reached behind her and picked p a shiny metal ring with leather straps coming
off of it. “Now, I need you to keep your mouth open wide,” she ordered.
"Yes, Miss Melody," Romia
replied, opening her mouth as wide as she could, looking up expectantly.
Melody carefully inserted the ring gag into
Romia’s mouth and buckled it up behind her head. “Not too tight?”
Romia gave a quick shake of her head.
"Ish awky, Msh Mewowy," [It's okay, Miss Melody] she mumbled.
“Very well,” Melody said as she held up the
nutrient hose. “Keep your head still and I will insert this. If at anytime, you
want me to remove it, just tap me with your tail.”
"Awky, Msh Mewowy," Romia
replied, her eyes following the tube as Melody brought it to her mouth and
started it inside.
Using one hand to keep Romia’s head still,
Melody carefully guided the hose down into Romia’s stomach, taking care not to
choke the female Kerryn.
Romia squirmed a bit anxiously, sweat
building on her brow as her tail flailed back and forth a few times, but
otherwise she was okay. She worked her head back and forth once the tube was in
her stomach, then wiggled her body to test the tube. Then she smiled around the
gag. "Ahm oshy, Msh Mewowy!" [I'm okay, Miss Melody] she said.
Melody began to rub her ear. “You sure? You
seemed to be panicking a bit.”
She nodded quickly, nuzzling Melody's hand.
"Ahm fwn; jsh nwsh ush shw shff gowink sha eef, Msh Mewowy," [I'm
fine; just not used to stuff going that deep, Miss Melody] she replied.
“Well, if you want to do it again, I will
be more careful,” she said. “Now, are you ready to begin the milking process?”
Romia nodded excitedly, her tail raising.
"Ysh, Msh Mewowy, ahm reashy!" [Yes, Miss Melody, I'm ready] she
chimed.
“Very well.” Melody flicked a small switch
inside the stall activating the nutrient feed. “I’ll give you few minutes to
adjust to that before I turn on the rest.”
Romia nodded, her eyes watching as the
nutrients came down the tube and entered her mouth. A few minutes later, her
eyes widened a bit as the nutrients hit her stomach. After a few moments, she
made a low meowing sound, nodding her head that she was okay.
Melody hit a second switch. “That was to
activate the pumps and this…” She began to turn a dial. “Is for the vibrator
between your legs. Tell me when to stop.”
Romia's eyes went wide, and she gasped as
the machine started, her hard nipples immediately starting to trickle as the
suction started. She wiggled her hips around the plugs, moaning as the
vibrations increased.
Melody turned the dial up more as Susu sat
down at her feet to watch Romia being milked.
As the vibrations became stronger, Romia
moaned louder, closing her eyes as her juices began seeping down her legs. She wiggled her hips to increase the
sensation, panting excitedly as her nipples began a steady flow of milk.
“Don’t worry about running out of milk,”
Melody said as she dial went up a bit higher. “The nutrients will make sure
that doesn’t happen. Although with your arousal peaking, I doubt that is a
concern anyway.”
Romia nodded, moaning with even greater
pleasure as the vibrations increased. She began panting, her pussy lips swollen
and moist as she writhed over the plugs. Her hard nipples continued filling the
cups with milk, a solid stream going through the tubes.
Melody turned the dial a little more. “Let
me know when you want me to stop turning,” she said.
"Aw whhl, Msh Mewowy," [I will,
Miss Melody] Romia panted, moaning loudly. "Ish shw gwsh!" [It's so
good!]
“Well, I do plan on having you in there for
a few hours so just relax and let the machines do the work,” she said, raising
the dial.
Romia nodded eagerly, panting louder.
"Ysh, ysh! Mrr Msh Mewowy, mr!" [Yes, yes! More Miss Melody, more!]
she cried
Melody turned the dial some more. “I think
that is high enough for now,” she said. “How does it feel?”
Romia moaned loudly, her juices trickling
down her thighs. "Shw goosh, Msh Mewowy, shw goosh!" [So good, Miss
Melody, so good!] she moaned. Her milk was coming even more quickly.
Melody smiled. “Then you should be okay for
a few hours like this, correct?”
Romia nodded eagerly, a forceful moan
escaping her as she worked herself around the plugs. "Oh, ysh Msh Mewwoy,
ysh!" [Oh yes, Miss Melody, yes!]
Melody nodded. “Very well, I will be back
in a few hours, in the mean time, Susu will keep you company.”
The pussy nodded and walked over to Romia.
She licked her lips and then immediately started to lap up the juices on
Romia’s thighs and any part of her pussy that she could reach.
Romia panted and purred with excitement,
even more so when Susu began licking around her pussy. Within moments she cried
out as her first orgasm exploded within her, jerking against her restraints,
her swelling breasts bouncing. A gush of juices came from around her pussy
plug, some splattering Susu's face, more dripping down her thighs.
Susu cried out in delight and began
hungrily lapping up everything she could while Melody watched on. She was very
impressed by how much Romia was producing, much more than anyone else had.
‘Note to self, purchase bigger
suction cups’, she thought. When Romia had come, she had almost
flooded the suction cups with the amount of milk that had poured out.
“I will take my leave of you both,” she
said before turning on her heel and leaving the room.
Romia didn't seem to hear her, still in the
throes of her massive orgasm. Like her juices, her milk just kept flowing as
the orgasm kept coming, spurred on by the intense vibrations between her legs.
Susu gave a brief meow before she returned
to her task.
Romia's orgasmic daze faded after a time,
though her body was still just as hot and horny as it was at the start. She
blinked her eyes, still in the milking machine, which chugged happily, sucking
up her milk, probably the most she'd ever made. It only took a few moments
before she felt the next orgasm building, and Susu's meowing and licking only
drove her towards it faster. The vibrations were relentless, but her pussy was
just as stubborn, refusing to stop enjoying the amazingly pleasant sensations.
Romia moaned, her tail waving back and forth as she bucked her hips, working
herself up and down as much she could on the plugs. It wasn't much, but it
added more intensity to the sensations buzzing through her. She glanced at the
clock on the wall across the room; only half an hour had passed. She smiled
around the feeding tube. This was a wonderful start to her new life with her
new Mistresses.
