Taming the Cat
It has been four hours since my master, Seo Haeyeon, left to film a joint broadcast with a streamer named Haru.
On the monitor I’ve left running, I can see Master pulling out her thing to show Haru.
Haru looks absolutely stunned.
I wonder what kind of training she’ll use this time... The mere anticipation makes my own womb heat up.
"Mmmph...! Uuuuugh!"
"That won't do. It hasn't even been thirty minutes yet."
"Ghhhuuuuph! Uuuuugh! Mmmph!"
In the middle of the living room, Kim Da-eun is tied up, gagged, and struggling.
I started this because Master told me to take charge of Da-eun's training. It’s a special regimen I prepared for her, as she is still too tight to accept Master's organ.
"Master's organ is 48cm long. It’s a superior, Alpha-type member that swells to 50cm right before ejaculation. It is of a size unrivaled even among other Alpha-type Futanari. Yet, you still can't even swallow a 30cm dildo entirely."
"Uuuuugh..."
"Master entrusted your training to me. Therefore, my job is to ensure that you can at least take a 30cm dildo."
Da-eun, Master's 'cat,' has an incredibly narrow pussy. It makes for great tightness, but tightness is useless if she can't even take the full length of the organ. The 30cm dildo is currently only about halfway inside her.
It’s significantly smaller than Master's own equipment. Even this dildo—lacking in length, girth, and hardness compared to her—is only halfway in.
"Still, you've improved a lot. It’s admirable that you practice so consistently to accept Master's organ."
"U... Uuuuugh..."
"Fufu, good girl... so good... That’s it. Relax your muscles."
I gently tapped Da-eun’s chest and stroked her hair to calm her body down. If she gets too excited, her pussy will only tighten up and push the dildo out. Right now, she needs to relax and loosen up.
I’m driving the dildo into her relaxed pussy to reshape it. First, I’ll mold it to the shape of the dildo, keeping the same tightness—or perhaps even improving it—while expanding her capacity to match that shape.
All so she can eventually take Master's massive organ.
"The sexual appetite of an Alpha-type Futanari is endless. Our role is to be the outlet for that desire."
"Uuuuugh..."
"Yes, don't worry. Master is kind. She won't let you break."
Master is kind. She even gives me, a mere onahole, such loving kisses. I should be content just being used as a simple outlet for her lust... It’s an honor beyond what I deserve. I’m so glad I chose to become an onahole as my career path.
She treats the others—like Ayoung and Da-eun, who are just her pets—with such love. Every day, she gives them her semen, kisses them, and holds them close.
She fills Ayoung, her first pet and 'dog,' to the brim with her seed every single day.
As for Da-eun, the 'cat,' she only gives her kisses because she can't take the organ yet, but the fact that she doesn't force her is proof of her love.
"I’m so happy. Truly."
"Uuuuugh..."
"Ah, did you climax? Good. Then let's insert it a little further."
"Mmmph...!"
That’s her 14th climax. The dildo has slipped in about 17cm by now.
I push it in another centimeter every time she climaxes. When we first started, she could only take 3cm, and I had to use other means to make her reach her peak... but now, she climaxes on her own even if I just stay still.
Her pussy is flushed a deep red. I lapped up the juices dripping from her slit to quench my own thirst.
"Mmm... delicious. As expected... Master will love this."
"Uuuu... Mmmph...!"
"Hm? You're asking if it's necessary to drink it...? The only things permitted to an onahole are pussy juices, semen, or Master's saliva. At least, that’s how I was taught."
"Uuuu..."
I decided to become an onahole the moment I turned twenty, and I was trained immediately. I forgot everything I had learned before and crammed only the knowledge required of a 'toy' into my head.
Well, this way of life is more comfortable for me... I suppose it just means I was born to be a sexual outlet.
"You must be thirsty by now."
"Uung? Mmmph... Puh... What are you...!"
"Mmmph... slurp... be quiet... slurp... shluuuurp... mmm..."
I removed the gag from Da-eun’s mouth and thrust my tongue inside. I blocked her small mouth and transferred my saliva to her.
Sticky sounds filled the room as Da-eun thrashed about. I held her head with both hands to keep her still as she tried to turn away.
"Mmmph... mmm... uung..."
"Shluuuuurp... haa... that was good, wasn't it?"
"...Shut up."
I wiped the saliva from the corner of Da-eun’s mouth and gave her a quick peck on the cheek.
I don't know how many more times she climaxed in the meantime, but her pussy was dripping with fluid.
As I pushed the dildo in a little further and observed her reaction, Ayoung emerged from the bedroom, rubbing her sleepy eyes.
"Did you sleep well?"
"Uuuung. Hi... Se-ah... Is Da-eun still in training...?"
"Yes. Go have a glass of water in the kitchen."
"Uuuung..."
I could hear the sound of water trickling from the dispenser.
"I was watching Master's broadcast... and I dozed off..."
"It would have been fine to sleep more."
"Uung. I should... practice my pussy too..."
"How admirable."
I gave Ayoung a light kiss on the cheek for being so diligent. I wrapped my arms around her slim waist and buried my face in her neck.
Even though she’s shorter than me, she has such large breasts and hips. She’s as bright and energetic as a puppy.
"Fufu, I’m truly... envious. Of breasts like these... If I were this big, I could please Master even more..."
"Your breasts are pretty too, unnie? And you're tall..."
"You always say such sweet things..."
I stroked Ayoung’s cheek and pressed my lips to hers. We shared a kiss, our tongues tangling and saliva exchanging. At first, she had been so shy about same-sex kissing. But after being penetrated by Master together, she started initiating it herself.
I stopped the kiss, which had lasted for several minutes, and looked at Da-eun, who was still tied to the floor. She was watching us with an envious look, her pussy still dripping.
"Da-eun unnie... don't tell me you're jealous?"
"W-what? Who's jealous...!"
"Oh, I see... I’m sorry...? For kissing without you..."
"I told you, I'm not!"
"Come here... let's have a deep kiss, shall we?"
Ayoung grabbed Da-eun’s face and kissed her. Da-eun, unable to resist because her limbs were bound, soon gave in and accepted Ayoung’s tongue.
The sound of wet, smacking kisses echoed repeatedly, and Da-eun’s body began to twitch.
"Shluuurp... haaaa... unnie... does it feel good?"
"...Yeah."
"Really...? Then... let's do more...!"
"Ugh... uung... uuuuugh... mmm..."
It was a deeper, stickier kiss than before. Perhaps because of the height difference, it felt like she was being devoured.
Even as I watched them, my gaze kept drifting toward the front door.
"Uung? What's wrong? Unnie."
"Oh... nothing. Just a moment."
"Uung?"
I had a strange feeling, like something was off. A prickling sensation—the feeling that someone was watching us.
Click—
"...."
"Why? Is someone there?"
"...No. Nobody."
I opened the front door, but all I saw was an empty hallway. A chill ran down my spine as the air brushed against my bare skin.
"Must have been... my imagination, right?"
I closed the door and returned to the living room. Master wouldn't be back until evening or dawn... so I had to finish training Da-eun before then.
"That’s enough with the dildo for now."
I untied the ropes binding Da-eun’s limbs and pulled the dildo out of her pussy. She lay on the living room floor, catching her breath as if her strength had completely drained away, so I scooped her up and carried her into the bedroom.
"What is it... again..."
"Ayoung, come here too."
"Hm? Me too?"
"Yes. Lie down next to her."
After placing Da-eun on the bed, I patted the spot next to her. Ayoung scurried over and lay down beside Da-eun.
"Da-eun. Don't hold back your voice."
"...Huh?"
Squish.
I inserted my fingers into her pussy hole, which was slick with fluid. Since my fingers aren't as long or thick as Master's, I started by inserting four at once. I scraped the vaginal walls with my fingers while rubbing her fully erect clitoris with my thumb.
Ayoung, seeming to understand her role, let Da-eun suckle on her breasts while she tapped at Da-eun’s nipples with her fingers.
If the dildo was for stretching the inside of her pussy, this was the time to heighten her sensitivity.
"Mmmph...! Uuuuugh! Mmm... ugh!"
"Aaaah... you're sucking too hard... uung? Auuugh... you shouldn't... bite..."
"Yes... good... just like that... bite my fingers with your pussy... nom nom... nom nom... that’s it..."
Ayoung pinched Da-eun’s erect nipples with her fingers. She teased the tiny, protruding nubs on her small breasts by rubbing and pulling at them. She used her large breasts to block Da-eun’s mouth and nose, making it hard for her to breathe, or she would tug sharply on her nipples.
Every time Ayoung tormented Da-eun, her pussy would tighten intensely, kneading and devouring my fingers.
"You'll climax when I count to three. One... two... three..."
"Uuuuugh❤︎"
"That’s it... well done."
Da-eun climaxed the moment I counted to three. I whispered in her ear that she did well and stroked her hair.
"Hoo... hooo... why... why only me...? Ayoung is..."
"Ayoung is already complete."
"Huuu... hugh..."
Da-eun looked at me as if she couldn't understand, but it was the literal truth. Before I came to Master, Ayoung was already fully developed. She was a body that would climax the moment Master said a single word—'go.' A body created solely to please Master.
Da-eun, on the other hand, wasn't fully developed yet. My job is to develop her into a body for Master.
"Now... let's do it one more time. One, two..."
"W-wait a minute...!"
"Three."
"Huuuugh❤︎... hugh....❤︎ Mmmph...❤︎"
When I counted to three again, Da-eun climaxed exactly on the third beat. Even having experienced Master, it was an astonishing speed.
"...Ah. I guess you've had some practice on your own?"
"W-what...?"
"You have, haven't you? Imagining yourself being pinned by Master...❤︎"
"....Uuu..."
"Being pinned by Master’s beautiful body... having your womb filled to the point of bursting with semen, or being pinned by that massive frame and fucked until you’re suffocating... or perhaps... kissing her until you stop breathing."
As I laid out the fantasies she must have had at least once, I could feel her body trembling. Her vaginal walls were quivering.
I pulled my fingers out, gently stroked her lower abdomen, and whispered briefly.
"Three."
"Huuuugh❤︎"
"Congratulations. On becoming Master’s pet cat...❤︎"