Epilogue
PENELOPE
“Hey, baby, you okay?” Rachel called from the front door of Penelope’s flat. They hadn’t moved in together, but that now had a “yet” attached to the end of it.
“ Hey, Rachel! ” chorused Penelope’s friends over Zoom.
Penny heard her laugh as she took off her shoes and then wandered through to the living room, where Penelope’s desk was.
“Hey, beautiful,” Rachel said, and kissed her.
Penny still got goosebumps when that happened.
It had been a year since they’d returned from Rawhide Ranch and the holiday that had changed their lives forever, but she still got tingles when her girlfriend walked in the room.
“Girls, do you mind if I steal her? You’re all about done, right? ”
“ Someone’s about to get done,” said Mina, and then rolled her eyes at the protestations. “I know, I know, it didn’t quite make sense, but you all knew what I meant, didn’t you?”
“We did,” said Penelope, laughing. “Okay, I’m off to get done—no, it really doesn’t work, Mina, but I’m off to do it anyway.” She logged off the call and swiveled round in her chair to kiss Rachel some more. “How was work?”
“Meh, it was fine,” said Rachel. “But I’m more interested to hear how your day was.” She leaned down and tweaked Penny’s tail.
Penelope rolled her eyes. She didn’t wear her plug all the time, but sometimes at the weekend, Rachel asked her to wear it.
It made for a very interesting day, in which she struggled to concentrate on all of the housework that she’d inevitably avoided during the week.
And then she got rewarded with orgasms and kisses.
“It was fine,” she sighed. “I hate washing up.”
“How about washing up with your tail in?”
Penny flushed and pretended not to hear the question.
“Strawberry Moo,” said Rachel, mock-sternly. “Are you listening to me?”
“Mooooo,” said Penelope, cheekily.
Rachel caught her hair, and gently tugged Penny from the chair onto her knees. “How was doing your chores with your tail in, little moo?”
“A lot,” she admitted. “But I think that means that I deserve something.”
“Yeah?” asked Rachel.
“Yeah,” said Penelope firmly. “I deserve orgasms and kisses and all of the nice things from the woman that I love.”
Rachel dropped to her knees and kissed Penny deeply. “It doesn’t matter how many times you say it, I’ll never get tired of hearing those words.”
“What words?” teased Penelope.
“I love you,” said Rachel, and Penny grinned and tweaked her girlfriend’s nose.
“Awww, thank you, sweetheart. I love you too.”
“You are ridiculous,” said Rachel, but she was grinning.
Penny heard a metallic click, and then felt the tug of her leash on her collar. “Too ridiculous to be bred?”
“Never,” said Rachel. “I’ll always breed you, baby. Breed you and fuck you and tease you and love you. I will always love you.”
Penny smiled. Those words didn’t scare her anymore. They made her feel safe and cherished and cared for. “I know,” she said. “Now come, fuck me, darling.”