11. Chapter 9
CHAPTER 9
MIKA
I observe Papi as he carries me. I have no idea where we are going. “Can I ask a question?”
“Sure, Aliki. What’s your question?”
“Why did Ashley say I was going to be surprised if we have sex?” I ask.
Papi stops and studies me. “What did she tell you?”
I shrug. “Nothing, really. Just said I would be surprised. Worried in the beginning but that it would feel good if we had sex.”
“Not if but when.” Papi kisses my cheek.
“If.”
“When. We will have sex. You’ll be begging me for it.”
I roll my eyes. “I will not. Now, why did she say that?”
“I think I should keep it a surprise,” Papi teases.
“Nooooo,” I whine. “What is it?”
“Us Dagmonians don’t have regular packages.”
I blink several times. “Well, is it small or is it big like some girls say?” I don’t know why I am asking this question when I do suspect it is big.
Papi chuckles. “They are not small.”
My eyes go wide. “T-they?”
“Yes, Poliki Sanki. They. Us men have two cocks.
My mouth falls open as I stare at him. Is he for real? Two cocks on one person. I shake my head and push against his chest.
“Tokirra,” Papi runs his hands through my hair. “Tokirra, Aliki. You’re okay.”
“No,” I mumble.
How am I okay? How am I going to fit two inside me? When I sit on his lap, I can feel how big one of them is, but now there are two?
“Everything is going to be okay,” Papi says.
“How?” I ask. “How am I going to be okay when you have two cocks? I can’t fit them in me.”
“You can.”
I chuckle and shake my head. “How? How am I going to fit both of them in me?”
“We have this salve, lubrication if you want to call it that, which will help you be able to fit my cocks inside of you.”
“In one hole?” I gasp.
“If you want that, but I can tell from your facial expression that you may not want that. It would be both holes.”
“Nope. Nope. That is not going to happen.”
“Why not?”
“Things are not supposed to go back there!” I yell. “That is for one purpose only, and it’s to poop.”
“Not all the time,” someone else says.
I scream and turn my head, staring at another Dagmonian man. How much has he heard? Too much, since he can pass comment.
“Thricrol!” Papi says, sounding happy. “We were just headed your way.”
We are headed his way? What for?
“I thought I would check to see if everything was okay. I tried calling your house, but you didn’t answer,” Thricrol replies. “Now I can see why.”
“Yes, we were just having a little conversation. Sorry for keeping you waiting.”
Thricrol waves his hand. “No worries. It’s perfectly fine. I’m glad you are having this conversation and brought it up before you came.”
I am not. I don’t want to have this conversation at all, especially not in front of someone else.
“Come on in and we can get the check-up going.” Thricrol turns around and heads to a house.
“Check-up?” I ask Papi. “What does he mean?”
“Thricrol is one of the doctors. He is going to perform a check-up on you to see if anything is wrong,” Papi explains. “You’ve already met Voklies when he was checking you up when you first arrived. We’ll bounce between doctors so they all can see you and share notes.”
“No, Papi. No want.”
“It’s not up for discussion. This is important, and it’s going to happen. Going to doctors is going to be a regular thing. Papi wants you healthy.”
“I am healthy.”
“And we are going to keep it that way.”
I whine and push my head into his chest. There is no way to get out of this.
“Be a good girl for Papi while Thricrol checks you over, and you can have a good girl reward.”
Perking up, I look at Papi. “Like what?”
“What do you want?”
My mind immediately goes to having sex with him when it shouldn’t. I told him I don’t want to have sex with him, that it is if and not when. How can I easily change my mind?
“Hmm, what are you thinking about, Poliki Sanki? Why are your cheeks turning pink?” Papi asks.
“Nothing!” I blurt out. “Nothing at all!”
“I think you just lied to Papi. Do you want to rethink your answer?”
I nod.
“Good girl. Now, what were you thinking about?”
“You and I,” I whisper, not wanting to say the words.
“You and I,” he mumbles. “What about you and I?”
“Do I have to?” I whine. “You already know!”
“I think I do, but you need to tell Papi, just in case I have it wrong.”
I look down at my hands that are on his chest. Am I really going to tell him?
“You can do it, Poliki Sanki,” Papi encourages.
“My first thought was you having sex with me,” I mumble.
“Was that so hard?”
“Yes, yes it was.”
I push my face into his chest as he goes up to the house. There is no way he is going to let it go. He is adamant about us having sex, while I’m not.
“If you still want that after the check-up, and if you are a good girl, then I can make it happen.”
I don’t answer as he sets me down on a cold metal table.
“C-can I have clothes?” I stutter as I wrap my arms around myself.
“No, Aliki. It will just get in the way of Thricrol checking you out.”
Pushing my lip out, I keep my arms wrapped around me as I draw several deep breaths.
“I’m cold,” I whine.
“Your Papi can place a hand on your back to help you warm up.” Thricrol enters the room.
“Is that what you want?” Papi asks.
Nodding, I keep my eyes on Thricrol as he moves around the room, gathering things. Papi places his hand on my back, and I immediately start to feel warmer, but I keep my arms wrapped around me.
I feel more secure and comfortable.
“I am going to take your heart rate first, and then we’ll move onto scanning your body and getting all the data we need.”
Thricrol breathes on the stethoscope a few times before positioning it on my chest.
“Can you place your arms to the side?” Thricrol asks.
I hesitate for a second before doing as he asks. I suspect Thricrol suggested Papi stand behind me for two reasons. One, Papi will help keep me warm, but the second because if I try to get away, Papi can wrap his arms around me.
“Good girl. Can you take a deep breath in and slowly let it out?” he asks.
I follow his instructions as he moves the stethoscope around, listening to several different things.
“Good. Everything sounds good there. Reakrid, can you help her lie down on her back?”
Papi removes his hand from my back and helps me lie down on the metal table.
“Y-you need to get this thing a w-warmer,” I whimper. “So cold.”
“That is a good idea. I will have to look into it. Maybe I’ll talk to Dranraix about it,” Thricrol says.
“Dranraix makes all sorts of gadgets for us. He and Vaneiki do,” Papi explains.
“I am going to wave this around you, Mika.” Thricrol holds up a wand.
I scrunch my nose. He is going to wave a wand around me for what?
“This will take an X-ray but also check to see if you have any other diseases. If you do, then we will fix it,” he explains. “It is harmless so don’t worry. I just need you to lie perfectly still for me.”
Well, I can lay perfectly still while he waves the wand around. Thricrol starts to slowly move it around above my body.
“Could I grab some of the salve before we leave?” Papi asks.
I jerk and look at Papi. Is that the salve he mentioned earlier? The one that should make me be able to take both his cocks?
“Please, stay still Mika,” Thricrol says as he moves the wand around the same part again. “Of course. I can give you a big tub of it, so you don’t have to come back as often. We can even set up a delivery system like some of the other men have if you think you’ll be using a lot of it.”
My face can’t get any redder. A delivery system so Papi doesn’t have to come here. Won’t people know what we are doing?
“We’ll start with the tub first, and if we find we need more, I’ll ask you about the delivery system,” Papi says before he starts running his hand through my hair. “You’re okay. It happens to everyone, so no need to be embarrassed.”
How can I not be? He is talking about the stuff he is going to put on me so he can fit inside me. How is that not embarrassing?
“It’s perfectly normal,” Thricrol says. “Especially when the Poliki Sanki first arrives.”
I do not want to know that either. Now everyone is going to know what we do or what we are going to do. Is it still going to happen? Do I still want it to happen? Will I have a choice?
Papi wouldn’t do that to me. He would give me a choice in that matter.
“All done with that. I am going to hook it up to the machine so it will transfer the data. While we are waiting on that, I’m going to take your temperature and other stuff,” Thricrol says. “I believe you’ve already had this happen.”
I clench my cheeks together. I remember the experience like it was a few minutes ago. Papi did it several times after Voklies did it.
“She has, several times.” Papi squeezes my shoulder. “Mika came in exhausted and sick, so Voklies looked her over.”
“I heard about that. She is doing better?”
“Yes, she is.” Papi helps me turn on my side, pushing my knees up to my chest.
Whining, I try to get out of this position, but Papi holds me in place.
“Poliki Sanki, remember what Papi said. If you are a good girl for this then you’ll get a good girl reward when we get home.”
I internally fight with myself. I don’t want to have the probe inserted into my bottom, but I want to be a good girl for him. I want to feel him inside me.
I can’t lie to myself and say I’m not turned on by the thought of having two cocks in me. I can’t lie to myself that I’m not interested in finding out what it feels like.
Papi continues to hold my legs in place as Thricrol pulls my cheeks apart and slowly inserts the lube-slick probe. I whine, close my eyes, and count in my head. I can do this. I can make it through this again.
“Good girl,” Papi praises. “Such a good girl for Papi.”
Warmth fills me as Papi calls me a good girl. I never thought hearing would affect me so much, but it does. Maybe it’s also because I have something in my bottom. That could very well be it.
Thricrol twists the probe several times, pushing it deeper after each twist. I clench around it and moan. My cheeks immediately become heated, and I would do anything to have the ground swaloow me up right now.
“Healthy response,” Thricrol says. “Have you given her orgasms?”
“Yes, I have. Several,” Papi replies.
My face grows warmer as they talk. Do they really have to talk about orgasms— my orgasms?
“Papi,” I whine.
“Shush, you’re okay.”
I may be okay physically, but I don’t know about mentally. Mentally, I am mortified they are talking about me and my pleasure.
“You can give her pleasure if you want to take her mind off of it.” Thricrol twists the probe again.
I clench my jaw, forcing myself not to moan as pleasure courses through me. I never knew something up my bottom would be so pleasurable. Is it wrong?
My eyes pop open as Papi runs his finger through my folds.
“Oooohhhh,” I moan. “Papi.”
“Just feel.”
He continues to run his fingers through my folds before slowly easing one inside me. My hips buck forward, wanting to feel them go deeper.
“Please,” I beg. “Please, Papi.”
He slowly thrusts his finger inside me in a rhythmic motion, pleasure coursing through me with every thrust. Papi finds my clit with his other hand and rubs it in a circular motion.
“Ahhh! Papi!”
Sparks fly through me as I clench around his finger and the probe. With each thrust, twist, and rub, the pleasure inside me rises.
“Papi!” I beg, tears forming in my eyes.
“Come whenever you want, Poliki Sanki.”
“Papi! Please.”
Without hesitation, Papi pinches my clit right as he thrusts his finger inside me, pushing me over the edge. I scream as I come undone on his finger.
“Such a good girl,” Papi whispers, easing his finger from inside me. “My good girl.”
My whole body relaxes as I smile at Papi.
“Good, she can reach orgasms just fine.” Thricrol removes the probe.
My body jerks as I realize he is there. Shit. How could I do that? I completely forgot another man was in the room with us.
“You’re okay,” Papi whispers. “Everything is okay.”
Tears run down my face as my body shakes. How could I allow that to happen again?
“I’m right here.” Papi runs his hand through my hair. “I’m not going anywhere.”
“Let me look at the report from both things. You can pick her up if you want,” Thricrol says, his voice getting further away.
I don’t dare look up to see where he has gone. Papi wraps his arms around me, picks me up, and holds me close.
“I’ve got you,” he whispers. “Just relax into my arms.”
Tears continue to run down my face as he bounces me in his arms.
“Everything is going to be okay.” He kisses my forehead. “I’ve got you.”
“Everything looks good. She’ll gain several more pounds as you continue to feed her regularly, but that is perfectly fine. It will all plateau when her body is at the right weight,” Thricrol says. “Just continue to feed her regularly, give her pleasure, love and care for her, and discipline her.”
“Thank you so much,” Papi holds her a little tighter. “And thank you for this. We’ll see you in a month.”
I whine at the mention of seeing him in a month. I don’t want to come here again. There is no need for me to come again.
“Hush, you’re okay.” Papi caresses my head. “Let’s go home.”