“Yes, Mother,” Lilli said again. “We’ll be ready. Um, when is the awards ceremony again?”
“I told you already—tonight,” her mother snapped. “So be certain you’re ready.”
“Yes, M—” Lilli began but the com box clicked off before she could finish.
“Well, guess we’d better get moving,” Karn remarked. Slowly, he withdrew his long finger from her pussy channel and sucked it into his mouth. “Delicious, little Mistress,” he growled softly.
“Oh, you…you think so?” Lilli asked.
“Of course.” Karn gave her half-lidded look. “Do you want to finish what we started before we go down to First Meal?”
Lilli was tempted to say yes. She wanted to ask him to touch her again—to give her the orgasm he had promised. Her pussy was throbbing with need and she felt terribly unfulfilled.
But a summons from her mother could not be ignored.
“Better not,” she said reluctantly. “Let’s grab a quick shower and then get downstairs. Even if Mother isn’t eating breakfast with me, she’ll still want to see that I’ve obeyed her.”
Karn nodded. “As you wish, little Mistress.” He raised an eyebrow. “Are we showering together again?”
Lilli bit her lip. She was fairly certain that she wasn’t supposed to be taking regular showers with her bodyslave. But the idea of soaping him up again was too tempting to ignore.
“Yes,” she said, lifting her chin and trying to look like she was in charge. “After all, you’re my bodyslave so I must bathe you.”
Karn gave her a lustful grin.
“You’ll get no complaints from me, baby. Love the feel of your soft little hands on me.”
“I like the feel of yours on me too,” Lilli admitted, feeling her cheeks get hot. “You…you’re so good at touching me in just the right way, Karn.”
“Well, a bodyslave has to be good at giving his Mistress a massage,” he pointed out. “Especially an intimate massage—to help release her tensions.”
Lilli hadn’t thought of it like that. Maybe it was all right to let him touch and stroke her. If only her mother hadn’t interrupted, she would have happily let the big Kindred continue for hours.
“Well, maybe later you can, uh, massage me again,” she said, smiling up at him.
“That would be my pleasure, little Mistress,” Karn rumbled, getting out of bed. “Come on—let’s get showered before your mother comes looking for you.”
The thought of her mother bursting in on them in the shower got Lilli moving. Shedding her nightdress, she followed the big Kindred into the bathroom where he had already gotten the shower going.
They stepped in together and Lilli donned the sponge glove. She washed Karn as she had the day before, saving his long, hard shaft for last.
“Why are you always so hard around me?” she asked, looking up at him as she stroked up and down his cock.
“Told you already, Mistress—my body reacts to yours,” he growled softly, looking down at her. “I can’t help getting hard when I see your sweet, curvy little body or feel you pressed against me.”
Lilli bit her lip. “I like your body too,” she admitted. “I like how big and hard you are.” To emphasize her point, she stroked from the thick base of his shaft, over his mating fist, and up to the flaring crown where a bead of precum was forming.
Karn threw back his head and growled in pleasure.
“Gods! Love the feeling of your soft little hand stroking me like that!” He gave her a lustful grin. “For a virgin, you’ve got quite a technique, little Mistress.”
“I like to touch you,” Lilli admitted recklessly. She was facing him, looking up into his eyes as she stroked his shaft. “I like to bring you pleasure the way you brought me pleasure.”
“Well, if you’re not careful, you’re going to bring me too much pleasure and I’ll wind up painting your belly with my seed,” he growled hoarsely. “I mean it, Lilli—I’m really fucking close here. Exploring your soft little pussy and tasting your pussy honey earlier has me right on the edge.”
Lilli licked her lips.
“Maybe I want to bring you too much pleasure,” she said. “I…I really liked, uh, jerking you off last night.” She looked up at him. “Did…did you mind me doing that?”
“I like it better this morning, when it’s just the two of us,” Karn growled.
“And do you mind me making you spend?” Lilli inquired.
Karn spread his hands.
“Mistress, if you want to bring me to completion and make me spill my seed, that’s your prerogative. You own me, after all—body and soul.”
The way he said it sent a shiver down Lilli’s spine.
“You act like I own you because you want me to—not just because my mother bought you,” she said.
“Maybe I like being owned by you,” Karn murmured. “You’re different from any other Mistress—any other female—I’ve ever met. I like your mixture of innocence and daring—the way you’ve never touched a male before but you’re willing to take me in hand and make me spend for you.”
“Oh…” Lilli whispered. She didn’t know what to say to that. She only knew that the closer she got to the big Kindred, the closer she wanted to get.
She’d never dreamed that she would want to do the kinds of things she’d been doing with Karn ever since they’d met. She’d been encouraged to live a sexless existence at the convent and the blatant, aggressive sexual dominance of Yonnite society left her cold. Yet somehow, Karn had helped her find a middle ground—one where the two of them pleasured each other and didn’t worry about who was in charge.
Karn leaned down, his face close to hers as she stroked him.
“Make me come, baby,” he growled softly, looking into her eyes. “Your little hands on me feel so good—make me spend for you.”
“Yes, Karn,” she whispered breathlessly. Slipping off the sponge glove, she took his long shaft in her bare hand and began to stroke in a hot, quick rhythm. At the same time, she reached beneath his shaft with her other hand and cradled the heavy sac hanging there. She weighed his balls in her palm and then gently tickled them, using just the tips of her fingers.
“Gods, little Mistress—coming! Coming so hard,” Karn groaned and leaned over her, bracing his hands on either side of her head at the back wall of the shower.
His face was tight with pleasure and Lilli felt the massive shaft grow suddenly even harder and thicker in her hand. Then his cock spasmed in her fingers and the first spurt of his cream shot out.
It was followed by another and another and—because of their position—each one hit Lilli in her lower belly.
She watched, mesmerized, as his hot seed ran down to the soft curls of her mound. It was an erotic sight and with Karn looming over her and blocking the flow of water from the ceiling, there was nothing to wash it away. It dripped down through her curls and into the slit of her pussy and then Lilli noticed something strange.
From the moment she’d woken up, the tingling in her pussy—which had spread from the site where she’d been injected—had been nearly constant. It was an uncomfortable feeling—the same pins and needles sensation you got when you sat on your foot or slept wrong on your arm and the body part in question falls asleep.
This was an odd and distracting sensation to have in her pussy—especially in her sensitive clit. It had gotten better when Karn was rubbing and touching her, but the moment he stopped, it had returned.
Now, as Lilli watched the white cream drip down into her slit and find its way between her puffy pussy lips, she felt an easing of the strange sensation. It was almost as though the big Kindred’s cream was a soothing balm which eased the tingling ache.
As he had the night before, Karn kept coming and coming and spurt after spurt of creamy white painted her belly, just as he had predicted. Experimentally, Lilli pushed his throbbing cock lower, pointing the head directly between her pussy lips, which she spread with trembling fingers.
As the first
spurt of cream hit her throbbing clit, she felt a surge of relief. Goddess, it felt so much better than it had! Until she’d gotten a rest from the awful tingling, Lilli hadn’t realized how bad it was. She felt like a person with a sunburn at last applying soothing cool-gel ointment.
But the moment Karn saw what she was doing, he attempted to pull back.
“Whoa, little Mistress,” he growled, frowning. “What do you think you’re doing?”
“Well, I…” Lilli felt her cheeks get hot. “I just…wanted to see what your cream felt like inside me,” she confessed. “Why—shouldn’t I?”
“Not unless you want a big belly,” Karn growled. He sighed and shook his head. “You’re damn lucky I’m a Hybrid Kindred, Mistress, and unable to impregnate you. Otherwise, you might be in real trouble.”
“You can’t?” Lilli asked, looking up at him. “I mean, why not?”
He shrugged, his broad shoulders beaded with water.
“It’s just the way it is with Kindred—we can’t get a female pregnant until we bond with her and Hybrids can almost never bond. So this is safe with me…” he nodded down to where the head of his shaft was nearly touching the pink pearl of her clit. “But don’t ever try it with any other male.”
“I wouldn’t want to,” Lilli said. “You’re the only one I want to do this with, Karn.” She looked up at him. “Can you…could you shoot again? I…I like the way your cream feels on the inside of me.”
His voice dropped to a low growl.
“You mean the inside of your pussy, baby?”
“Uh-huh.” She nodded and looked down to where she was still holding her pussy open with two fingers. “Can you do it, Karn? Can you, uh, cream me one more time?”
“Gods, you’re so sexy,” he growled. “And the sight of your soft little pussy all filled with my cream makes me so damn hot, baby…”
As he spoke, the shaft in her hand—which she was aiming directly at her open pussy—jerked once more and a healthy load of the big Kindred’s seed landed right on her sensitive clit and then slid lower, finding its way into her inner pussy. Lilli knew because she could feel it. It eased the uncomfortable tingling and left a warm sensation of pure pleasure instead.
“Mmm…” she moaned. “Karn, that feels so good. Love to have your cream in me!”
“And you look damn sexy with your hot little cunt all coated in it,” he acknowledged. “But it’s getting late, little Mistress, and we still haven’t shaved your mound yet.”
“Oh, right.” Lilli had gotten so wrapped up in making him spend his seed and the delicious feeling of it inside her that she hadn’t even remembered that she was supposed to shave. “Uh…I’ve never shaved myself there, before,” she confessed.
“Not to worry—I’ll help. In fact, I’ll do it for you,” Karn offered. He picked up the wet laser-shaver from its shelf at the back of the shower stall and held it up. “If you trust me, Mistress?” he asked, raising his eyebrows.
“Of course I trust you,” Lilli said. “If…if you don’t mind doing it, that is,” she added a big shyly.
Karn gave her a look that was half lazy lust and half amusement.
“Baby, I’m there for anything to do with your soft little pussy.” He grinned. “Besides, we need to get my seed off your mound—you can’t go around sticky all day.”
“Okay,” Lilli said. “But…” She nibbled her bottom lip.
“Yes, baby?” Karn had already dropped to his knees before her and he looked up to meet her eyes. “What is it? Getting worried about me using the shaver?”
“No.” Lilli shook her head. “It’s just…can we leave the seed that’s inside me? Inside my, uh, inner pussy, I mean?” She could feel her cheeks heating but she made herself go on. “I mean, I understand we need to wash it away from my outer mound but I want what you shot inside me to stay. It…makes me feel better. Makes me feel good.”
Karn’s mismatched eyes were half-lidded.
“Of course, baby. If you want to keep my cum in your pussy all day, that’s up to you. It’s just a damn good thing I’m a Hybrid.”
“I’m glad you are too,” Lilli admitted. It was good to remove the threat of pregnancy from this equation—especially since she really didn’t feel ready to have a baby she would have to raise alone.
“All right then,” Karn murmured. Gently, he pinched her outer pussy lips closed and flipped the on-switch on the shaver. At once, a short beam of red light—about three inches long and very finely collimated—shot out of one end. “Now hold still,” he murmured. “We’ll have you all nice and smooth in no time…”
Twenty-One
Karn couldn’t believe how neatly and quickly everything was coming together. He hadn’t even been in Mistress Mirabella’s home for two days and already he was being handed the keys to his mission on a silver platter.
Of course, he admitted to himself uneasily, he did feel a little guilty about who was handing him those keys. He liked Lilli—liked her a hell of a lot—and he felt bad about deceiving her.
But it’s not like I’ll be in her life for long, he told himself. I’ll be gone almost before she knows it. And she’ll forget me pretty quickly.
But would she? Karn wondered as he stood behind her chair, watching her eat her First Meal. She’d asked him to sit and eat with her, but he hadn’t thought it was a good idea. Not when her mother might walk in at any moment. Instead, he’d had H’rare slip him a protein bar which staved off hunger and kept him lean and alert.
He knew that he would never forget Lilli—who even now was wearing his seed inside her creamy little pussy. Creamy because he had shot inside her—well, inside her inner folds, anyway. Gods, the memory of her pointing the head of his cock at her spread pussy still had the power to make his shaft hard.
Luckily, he was wearing trousers with a crotch today, so his state of arousal wasn’t quite so evident. Apparently as long as they were just staying in and not going to any banquets, it was all right for a bodyslave to be covered.
Karn was grateful for that. A male’s shaft and balls got damn cold hanging out in the open, as they had been all day yesterday. And he also thought—
“Ah, Lilliana—there you are. Finally out of bed, I see.” Mistress Mirabella’s sharp, shrewish voice cut through the thoughts in his head as cleanly as a laser cutting through clay.
“Oh, hello Mother.” Lilli looked up quickly and put down the piece of toasted pengu bread she’d been eating. “How are you this morning?”
“This morning?” Lady Mirabella sniffed. “Why it’s nearly afternoon by now. Honestly, Lilli, what were you doing in bed so long today?”
Lilli’s cheeks went red and she started to stutter out a reply. But Mistress Mirabella cut her off with a wave of her hand.
“I understand if you feel the need to self-pleasure. Lady Tempertant did tell me that the quick-grow hormones you were injected with would cause increased libido. Tell me, do you need any toys?”
“T-toys?” Lilli stuttered, her face scarlet.
“Oh, of course you do.” Mistress Mirabella snapped her fingers. “Because those wretched Sisters of Chastity and Humility wouldn’t allow you to have any. Well, I’ll have a selection sent up to your rooms for later, when you have time.”
“Um, thank you, Mother,” Lilli said faintly. She looked mortified, poor thing, Karn thought. Clearly she still wasn’t used to the blatant sexuality of the Yonnite culture. Though she appeared to have no problem opening up to him. He couldn’t help remembering the way she’d spread her legs for him and moaned as he explored her pussy…
“…out all day today.” Lady Mirabella’s sharp voice cut through his thoughts again.
“Where will you go?” Lilli asked, looking up at her mother.
“Out on business. I won’t require you to accompany me today, as I know you’re still breaking in your new bodyslave,” her mother said. She gave Karn a sharp look. “How he working out, by the way?”
“Oh, good!” Lilli said quickly. “E
xcellent, in fact. You were right, Mother—he was an excellent choice.”
“Well…I am a good judge of bodyslaves, if I do say so myself.” Lady Mirabella preened briefly before getting back to business. “Anyway, I’m glad you’re pleased with him. Why don’t you spend the rest of the day making certain he’s ready to make a good showing at the awards ceremony tonight and I’ll meet you back here by six to pick you up?”
“Where is the ceremony being held?” Lilli asked.
“Oh, the old Zangelo building—but only because it’s been planned for months,” Mistress Mirabella said. “Though after what happened there, I think people would have liked to move it if they could. Still, we’ll be two floors down from the residence where it happened so there’s no need to think about it if you don’t want to.”
“Where what happened?” Lilli asked, looking confused.
“Never mind.” Lady Mirabella looked at the jeweled chronometer strapped to her wrist. “Oh, is that the time? I must run! I’ll see you tonight at six, Lilliana. See that you’re ready to go!” she ordered and strode quickly out of the breakfast nook where Lilli was dining.
“I wonder what that was all about?” Lilli murmured to Karn as her mother swept from the room. “What could have happened at the Zangelo building?”
“Dunno.” Karn shrugged. He was more interested in getting into Mistress Mirabella’s files and sending the list of Kindred bodyslaves straight to Commander Sylvan. It was possible he might even be done with his mission by tonight!
Not that he was ready to leave yet, he thought, looking at Lilli’s lovely face. He ought to at least stay with her until the end of the week when she went to the conception center. His little Mistress needed him for moral support—especially when it came to going against her overbearing mother’s orders.
I’ll see her through this difficult time, he thought to himself. It’s the least I can do for her, after she’s been so kind to me.
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