FOUR
My mouth falls open as I look at Ronal. He can’t be serious. He is going to spank me because I won’t tell him what I said?
“Ronal, I don’t think you should put her over your lap for something like this,” Yamal whispers. “Maybe if it was something bad and you needed to, but what she said wasn’t disrespectful.”
“I just want to hear her speak again,” he quietly says. “She hasn’t spoken much. I just want to hear her voice and know that she is okay.”
My heart aches, and I blink several times, trying to keep the tears at bay. He looks so sad and depressed.
Why?
“I’m sorry for threatening to spank you just now. I didn’t mean it. I just want to hear your voice and know that you are okay. I just want you to be happy and healthy.” He locks eyes with me.
“I’m not a pet,” I repeat. “I’m not an animal.”
Daddy nods. “I have heard from other owners that humans are not pets and do not want to be treated like you are unsophisticated. I am trying to change my mindset about that since we thought you human females were not intelligent and didn’t know how to do things.”
They thought we were pets this whole time?
“The other girls?” I look between Daddy and Yamal.
“They are okay, but you won’t be able to see them until I tell you it is okay.
You need time to adjust to things. I don’t want you visiting them to hinder you.
There are a lot of things that you don’t understand yet or know.
I don’t want meeting up with them to shock you, or you cause issues in their new lives,” Daddy explains.
“They are all alive and well,” Yamal adds. “You don’t need to worry. Nothing bad is going to happen to you or any of the other girls who come to Venkoria.”
How do I know that they are telling the truth? For all I know, they could be lying to get me to trust them and relax.
“I want to see them,” I mumble. “I don’t know whether you are telling the truth or not.”
“I said you are not going to see them until I say it is okay. Even then, I will need to talk to their Daddies to check. Some of them may still be adjusting to their new lives, and I don’t want to disturb them,” Daddy reiterates.
“Once I know you are okay and used to your new life, I will talk to the other men to see if you girls can meet up. But I will be the one to decide that, not you.”
I open my mouth, but Daddy shakes his head.
“There is not going to be a discussion about it. My word is final,” Daddy states. “Now, Yamal is going to run the wand over you to gather all the data. Then he will talk to us about it.”
I push my bottom lip out and close my eyes again, not wanting to see either one of them. This is far from over, but it’s not worth fighting right now when my energy is dwindling with each passing second.
“Why don’t you get some more formula and feed her some?” Yamal suggests. “I’ll watch over her and use the wand to gather the data when you get back. Then she will be distracted.”
Why do I need to be distracted?
“I’ll be right back. You be good for Yamal and don’t do anything naughty.” He kisses my forehead.
I flinch when Daddy walks out of the room. I follow Yamal with my eyes to see him sitting in a chair, looking at me.
“Everything is going to be okay. Your Daddy has been waiting for you since the first Venkorian got his human. He wanted to make sure that everything was prepared for you,” he says.
“I know this is difficult for you. There are a lot of new things going on right now, but everything is going to be okay. Your Daddy is going to take care of you and make sure that you are the happiest human ever.”
I blink several times as I process his words. Is he really telling the truth?
“It might be hard to believe right now, but I’m telling the truth. And no, I can’t read your mind, but your facial expression gives everything away. Just watch his actions, and you will see what I am talking about.” Yamal gives me a small smile before Daddy comes back into the room.
“Is everything okay?” Daddy asks as he looks me up and down.
“Everything is good. We were just talking to each other.” Yamal chuckles. “More like I was the one talking and she listened. Or, I think she was listening.”
I was listening to everything he said. None of it made sense. Daddy is going to take care of me? I mean, Ronal is going to take care of me and make sure that I am happy?
It goes against everything we suspected they wanted with us. There is no way we were wrong.
“I’ll start using the wand examination, and you can feed her.” Yamal stands and picks up the wand.
Daddy locks eyes with me and smiles. “Are you going to drink quickly?”
I open my mouth and hesitate. Will I? Probably.
“You don’t have to answer that. Your face told me everything I need to know.” Daddy smiles softly and shakes his head. “I’ll feed it to you like I did last time.”
“Wait,” I whisper, but Daddy has already put some of the formula in his mouth.
Does he not understand how intimate this is? That I’ve never had someone else touch my lips before, and yet this is the sixth time his lips are going to touch mine.
Daddy cups my face with his hands and connects our lips. I part mine, allowing Daddy to release the liquid into my mouth. I drink it straight down.
“Such a good girl,” he whispers. “My good girl.”
Tears pool in my eyes, and I close them quickly before he pulls away. How can he do something like this and not think about the consequences? I am an innocent person, and he has just essentially kissed me several times.
Butterflies flitter in my stomach as I think about everywhere else his mouth can go on me. Will he use his mouth in other places? I’ve heard some of the other girls talking about touching themselves, but I’ve never done it before.
“We’re going to do this a couple more times. If you get full or start to feel unwell, just let me know, and we will stop.” Daddy runs his hands through my hair.
I take in a shaky breath before I feel Daddy’s lips on mine again, feeding me the formula.
So intimate.
So wrong.
And yet it feels so right, and I want more.
I want him to feed me this way until I get old. I want to feel his lips against mine and be this close with him. I never want this to stop.
Being this intimate with him makes me feel a certain way… a way I’ve never felt before. Like it is truly right with him and only him.
Daddy does it twice more before he tells me it’s all done, and I open my eyes. Yamal is looking at the medical wand and a small screen in his hand while Daddy strokes through my hair, comforting me.
“You did such an amazing job. Such a good girl.” Daddy kisses my forehead.
My cheeks flush, and I look away from him. Ronal can’t keep saying things like that, or I am going to fall in love with him. I need him to stop right away.
Daddy chuckles and keeps doing it as he looks over at Yamal.
“Is there anything wrong?” Daddy asks.
“She is low on a couple of vitamins, but it might be because she doesn’t have anything in her system.
After she has been drinking the formula for a while, we’ll collect the data again to see whether it’s still the case.
” Yamal looks up briefly. “Her intestines look fine as of now. We’ll need to monitor them as she starts to eat again to make sure nothing goes wrong.
I suspect nothing will, but it doesn’t hurt to keep track of it. ”
“Thank you so much for coming by so quickly. I know we had an appointment tomorrow, but when I saw her, almost unconscious in the cage, I knew something was wrong, and I had to get you to look at her quickly,” Daddy says.
“No worries. We’ll do everything else in a couple of days when she is feeling more up to it.
Right now, just take care of her and make sure she drinks the formula every hour to keep her stomach full.
Even during the night. If she stops overnight, I’m afraid that her stomach might cramp and cause her pain,” Yamal explains.
“If you have any questions or need me to come back, just call me.”
“Thank you again,” Daddy says before looking at me.
I hear Yamal leave the room and the door close behind him. I don’t want to see him again.
We got medical checkups at the space station, but they were twice a year. There is no reason for me to be getting seen by a doctor every month when there is nothing wrong with me.
Daddy sits on the bed and gently grabs my hand. “I know you might think it’s overboard, but I want you healthy and want to prevent you from getting sick. This is the only way we are going to do it.”
“Unnecessary,” I mumble to myself and close my eyes.
“You might think so, but I don’t. It is very important to me to make sure that you are okay and happy,” he replies, giving my hand a little squeeze.
I should pull away from him and show him that I don’t like his touch, but I can’t bring myself to. There is just something about him that draws me in and makes me want to always be near him.
“I’m going out of my mind,” I whisper, closing my eyes even tighter, wanting to forget about everything that has happened since I arrived on Venkoria.
It should be alarming how many things haven’t been okay since I left the space station. Not once did I go to the bathroom while I was stuck in the cage.
Not. Once.
And we didn’t get fed but a couple of times and the sleep conditions.
How do they expect anyone to get good-quality sleep in those uncomfortable cages?
I don’t know how long we were in that room or how many days had passed since we had been fed, but it felt like a week or more.
They wouldn’t come and visit us, like they had in the other room.
If anything, it was almost like they forgot about us… intentionally or unintentionally.
Maybe this is all part of their plan to get us so worn down that they’ll help us get better, then hold it over our heads for the rest of our lives so we do what they want us to do.
No.
I’m not going to do that. I won’t be a puppet in their world, for them to do whatever they please with.
“Nora, are you okay? Are you experiencing any pain?” Daddy asks.
Ronal.
I mean Ronal.
“Little Pet, please talk to me. I don’t want you to be in any pain,” he gently says. “Are you experiencing any?”
My heart tugs when he asks me again. All he has done since he found me is worry about me and my health. Not once has he done anything to harm me.
I find myself shaking my head at his question. It’s a partial truth. It’s not pain; my stomach feels off. I don’t know how I feel about it. I’ve never experienced something like this before.
“Let’s put you in a diaper and give you a reward for being such a good girl while Yamal checked over you,” Daddy says.
“Reward?” I whisper.
He smiles. “I think you are going to like this. It will also help stretch you so later you can take me.”
My eyebrows bunched together as I stared at him. What was he talking about?
“Let’s get you all cleaned up, and then I can give you pleasure,” he informs me. “Though you already are clean, and I will only be making you a mess. I’ll clean you up afterward.”
Daddy pulls the blanket off me, and I move my arms to cover myself.
“Wh-what are you doing?” I stutter as I look at him with wide eyes.
“Giving you pleasure. Do you know what that is?” he asks.
I nod.
“You were such a good girl, so I want to reward you. Don’t worry, my vibrating tongue will bring you lots of good feelings.” He wiggles his eyebrows at me.
Daddy moves between my legs, eye level with my nether region.
“Such a pretty pussy,” he whispers. “All mine to eat and take care of.”
My face heats at his words. “You can’t do that.”
He cocks an eyebrow. “Why not? I paid for you. You are mine, and I am yours. I want to bring you pleasure, and I’m going to. I want to get a taste of what belongs to me.”
I open my mouth, but before I can say anything, his tongue runs through my folds before latching onto my clit. Back arching, I let out a moan as pleasure courses through my body.
“Please,” I beg him, gripping onto the bed sheets for dear life.
I need more. Daddy smiles against me, and I push my hips down, trying to get him to move.
“Such an impatient Little Pet,” he murmurs as he swirls his tongue at my entrance, teasing me.
I suck in a breath, lifting my hips as he pushes his tongue inside me, filling me more than I ever have been.
“Mmm, please,” I choke out as he thrusts his tongue in and out of me, stretching me with each move.
Pleasure continues to grow as he pushes his tongue in deeper, stopping all movements.
“Daddy.” I look up from the bed. “Why did you sto—” My words falter as his tongue starts vibrating, swelling with each passing second.
This is what he meant when his tongue was going to vibrate. Oh my goodness. My eyes roll back as pleasure overtakes my body, the pressure within me increasing.
Daddy pushes further into me, a twinge of pain shooting through me.
“Daddy,” I moan. “No.”
We lock eyes for a second before his hand trails up my leg, landing right on my bundle of nerves, and rubs in a circular motion. The pressure becomes too much, and I push against his shoulders, trying to get him off of me.
“Wait,” I call out, panic overtaking my body. “Daddy!” I scream.
But he doesn’t let up; if anything, his tongue swells more, sending me over the edge as I moan in pleasure. His pace slows, the vibrating stopping before he slips his tongue out of me.
“Such a good Little Pet,” he murmurs against the inside of my thigh as he leaves kisses up and down my thigh. “It was so beautiful to watch come undone.”
My cheeks heat up at his words, and I look away from him. What came over me? I’ve never felt something like that before.
“Let’s get you cleaned up and a diaper on you,” he gently says and disappears for several seconds.
I flinch as he starts to wipe me with something warm. I’m extra sensitive right now.
“Shhh, you’re okay,” he whispers. “Daddy’s taking care of you. Let’s put your diaper on.”
Why did he make me feel so good? The thought lingers in my head as my eyes start to droop.
“It’s okay, I’m just fastening your diaper,” Daddy explains as I feel something being wrapped around me.
He wraps a blanket around and holds me close to his chest.
“I’ll wake you up in an hour to give you some formula. You can go to sleep now,” he soothingly says. “Daddy will watch over you.”
I want to give him a smart reply back, but I find myself falling asleep instead.
“Suckle on this while you sleep,” he whispers as he places something in my mouth.