Master! Master! – Chapter 12.3

Latest fiction & first time story: Master! Master! – Chapter 12.3

by Sage_of_the_Forlorn_Path

“This is when I usually get up. It’s very rare for the sun to rise before I do. I don’t know how to sleep in.” I sat down on the other side of the table and took a bite of the apple. Meh, not as good as I had been hoping. “I actually just called the farm to make sure my house sitters were taking care of the cows. They were already on their way out the door to start milking them.”

“Are you going to just start your day now?”

“I’m not sure how. Even after I transformed, I kept myself busy with paperwork for the farm or cleaning the house. What am I supposed to do with myself? I doubt there is anything good on TV.”

“Maybe this is a good thing. You’ve dedicated yourself to your work, now you can finally relax and find a hobby, get to know yourself.”

“Is there something about this conversation that you find arousing?”

She was talking about my erection.

“Meh, it’s just morning wood, don’t mind it.”

“How the hell do you men live with those things? I always imagine it to be like having a wild animal growing out of your lap.”

“It’s more like having a tail in the front, one that wags and slithers without me having any say in the matter. But other than that, it is the most user-friendly tool in the world. Just point and shoot. I don’t understand how you women handle that anatomic Rubik’s Cube you’ve got down there.”

“It is a beast, I’ll give you that. But that’s one good thing about this new body of mine. I haven’t had my period. I guess I’m sterile like the girls.”

“Jesus, I’m sorry.”

“Don’t worry about it. Once I got the tail, I already resigned myself to not having kids, so this is actually a relief. Can you please point that thing in another direction? It feels like there’s a loaded gun aimed at me.”

“I can’t help it, he won’t listen to me. And this 4 am discussion about genitals isn’t helping him settle.”

“Well then go have sex with your pets or something, Jesus.”

“Nah, they’re all sound asleep, same with Betty. It’s just you and me here.”

Elise pushed her empty cereal bowl to the side. “Not happening.”

“Fine, no skin off my nose. I’m going back to bed.” I turned around to leave.

“Wait, you really wouldn’t?”

I looked back at her. “Well if you were offering right now, I would, but I’m too tired to beg for it.”

“So the tail doesn’t turn you off?”

“I think the tail looks sexy as hell, those beautiful black scales.”

Elise flashed me a coy grin. “I think I’m bored enough to make another mistake.”

Elise fell back on her bed and I was immediately upon her, resuming the kiss that had been going off and on from the kitchen to her bedroom. I had fully woken up and was ready to release the pent-up energy saved from yesterday. I sat up, and rather than help her pull it off, I grabbed her nightshirt and ripped it open, exposing her bodacious ebony tits to the predawn light. She looked at me with wide eyes, shocked by my aggression but also turned on. My lips enveloped one of her nipples, my palm obscuring the other.

Elise moaned as I fondled her breasts, bullying her tender flesh with my fingers and tongue. Her long tail twisted and writhed and she covered her face with her arms. It seems that without alcohol, she isn’t quite as bold. I left her tits gleaming and moved downwards, stopping at her flat belly. With the looks and figure that she had been born with, it was almost a travesty that she hadn’t gone into porn, but then I wouldn’t have had her all to myself. Again and again, I dragged my tongue across the smooth horizon, and at the same time, I ran my hands back and forth along her hips and sides. Every touch I made sent a shiver through her body, the perplexing combination of sensual touching to ticklish skin.

She was trapped in a euphoric limbo, desperately wanting to stop my fingers, sliding across her sides, and my tongue, running circles around her navel, but she was terrified of losing the pleasure they invoked. My caressing sent electricity through her nerves and her body became restless. Her tail had already formed a revolving corkscrew, while her hands moved like they had minds of their own. Her fingers skated across her collarbone or slipped past her lips to play with her tongue. She scrubbed her breasts with her palms, as if trying to warm them with the friction.

“Oh God, I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum! I’M CUMMINGGGGISSSSS!”

I don’t know how she did it, but she gave a loud hiss like a true snake. It sounded so genuine that I almost jumped off the bed as if I had heard it from a cobra.

Her orgasm came after only a minute, a mind-erasing wave of ecstasy brought forth from simple foreplay. She would have to pace herself if she expected to last. I continued my descent, at last reaching her labia. Because she no longer had legs that she could spread, the angle of exposure had changed for easy access. I hadn’t even touched her slit yet, but her orgasm had left it glistening with nectar. She was still trying to catch her breath, but I didn’t wait to slip my tongue inside her. Her gasps and moans continued, now instigated by my gluttonous probing. I drank in her arousal, using my tongue to tickle the sensitive nerve endings and coax out more of her essence.

I got my fill and then sat up, rubbing my cock against the entrance, simply grinding the shaft. She gave me a sultry look, daring me to dive in. I leaned over and kissed her, my tongue slipping inside her at the same time my manhood did. She gasped as it slid in, not just from the feeling, but the ease. She was so wet that the friction was nonexistent, but she was still tight enough to make me feel good.

I was just about to start moving, but her tail suddenly curled up and wrapped around us, sealing us in a scaly cocoon with our bodies pressed together. It was a pleasantness I have never experienced before, having her wrapped around me like a giant scarf. Elise had a tender look on her face, her fingers running through my hair. “Let’s take this slow,” she whispered, “there’s no rush.”

We made love for the next few hours in that position, using only small, gentle movements. I remained sheathed within her, barely moving, and after I’d ejaculate, I’d go placid for a bit, then slowly regain my rigidity to begin the process all over again. The whole time, we never stopped kissing. As time passed, the sun rose and the pool of golden light moved across the bedroom and shone on us. Her tail stirred and her scales shimmered as they took in the warmth.

I don’t know what time it was, but once the sun rose above the window, we could hear movement throughout the house. Everyone was waking up and wanting breakfast. The girls were probably looking for me.

“I guess we should probably join them,” Elise said, disheartened by the interrupted bliss.

“Probably, but I owe you a finish.”

I then lowered my head, but instead of kissing her, my lips went somewhere else. A bolt of electricity ran through her body as I rolled the tip of her tail around my mouth. When she wrapped her tail around us, the tip ended up just behind her ear. I saw it earlier and had waited for a chance to use it. Elise began to pant, her face becoming flushed as I nibbled on the scaly point.

“You… don’t play fair,” she gasped.

Her tail began to loosen around us, and with that space, I took my natural pace, thrusting into her like a piston. Elise couldn’t control her voice, my manhood drilling her sleeve and my tongue tickling the tip of her tail were too much for her to handle. She came almost as soon as I started, her tail snapping around me in a crushing grip as she came again and again.

At last she became calm and released us both. “Damn, you are good at what you do,” she murmured.

“Well it takes two to tango.” I got to my feet and held out my hand to her. “Come on, I’ll make you some pancakes.”

She smiled and let me lift her up. “No, I’d say you’ve earned the pancakes.”

“Stick out your tongue and say “aaah”,” said Dr. Wortz, holding out a tongue depressor towards Momo. He was the middle-aged white doctor from earlier.

Momo did as told, but became tense when he pressed down on her tongue with the stick. My throat had already been checked, and my gag reflex almost triggered from it. Luckily, Momo… didn’t have such problems.

“Your throat is clear, your tonsils look good, and your teeth was perfect. Well done,” he said.

“Master makes sure Momo brushes every day,” she replied.

“My kids could learn a thing or two from you. Ok, now I’m just going to check out your ears…”

We were in the mansion’s clinic, all of us getting a thorough examination. The room was the size of a school gymnasium and filled with equipment. Several more doctors had been called in to help give everyone a checkup. I was currently having blood taken for a cholesterol check. Nearby, Sonja was getting her reflexes tested, but that was simply due to her personal request. Leah was having different allergens pressed to her arm to see if there would be any reaction. Chloe was getting an eye exam, reading off a list of letters from a distance.

“And the next line, please?” Henderson, the old black doctor asked.

In the corner, the whirring of a machine could be heard, along with deep panting. Elise was slithering as fast as she could on a treadmill, more than thirty feet long and almost ten feet wide. She had sensors attached all over her body, measuring her heart rate and blood pressure. Watching her tail move from side to side was hypnotic. I think she was probably glad to finally have a chance to give her tail a test “run”. Next to her, Lorraine was lying on a table with twenty electrodes glued to her scalp for an EEG. With a brain like hers, there was no telling what the results would be.

Betty was in a CT scanner, getting her body x-rayed. She was finally wearing properly-sized clothes, and on her hooves were rubber cleats to prevent her from scratching the floors or tearing her bedding. Tobi was having an acoustic reflex test, Alex was having an angiogram to study the blood vessels in his tail, and Steve was having his lung capacity checked. The eleven of us cycling through the full list of exams took up the morning hours. We all gave sighs of relief when we thought we were done, but Dr. Lawrence had different ideas for me and Lorraine.