Master! Master! – Chapter 5.3

Latest fiction & first time story: Master! Master! – Chapter 5.3

by Sage_of_the_Forlorn_Path

It was a long day at work, but then again, the days are always long when instead of the ticks of the clock, you measure time by your heartbeat reverberating in your erect dick like it’s a tuning fork. Hopefully Chloe had some good news, but even if she didn’t, then at the very least I still had Momo and Sonja. Upon coming home, I rushed through the front door, and as usual, found the girls waiting to greet me. But instead of swarming to me, they were standing in the kitchen, Sonja and Momo side by side with Chloe, their hands resting on her shoulders.

“Master, I think Chloe has something she wants to tell you,” said Sonja giddily.

I looked to Chloe, who was blushing and wringing her tail. “I want to play with Master,” she squeaked.

A smile on my face, I got down on one knee with my arms outstretched and Chloe rushed over and hugged me. “I’m glad to hear that. And since Momo is no longer in trouble, both she and Sonja will be there to support you.” She then pulled away just enough for us to kiss. “How about tonight, after we’ve all had dinner, we take a bath, just the two of us, just as a warm up?”

She finally smiled and nodded her head. “‘Kay!”

Having anticipated Chloe’s decision, I cooked us up a special dinner: steak and mashed potatoes, though that brought about hilariously messy results. The girls normally ate like the animals they used to be, so with something like steak, they needed to use their hands. I know I could have cut it up for them into bite-sized pieces, but then I would miss the sight of them sitting on the floor cross-legged, faces caked with mashed potatoes and BBQ sauce, gripping their steaks and tearing pieces off with their teeth like vultures. I might need to give Chloe a shower before we even get in the bath. Of course, their clothes were ruined, but it was still pretty funny.

Rather than watch TV with the girls before going up to bed, I got the bath started right after dinner. I didn’t want to stay up too late playing with the girls. Once the girls had washed their faces, I called Chloe upstairs. She met me in the steamy bathroom, jittery as usual.

“This is going to be nice,” I said after locking the door.

I started taking off my clothes and Chloe did the same. She had spent so much time naked in this house, but tonight, she seemed particularly nervous as she stripped, like a runaway 14-year-old in a truck stop bathroom, doing what she needed to do to get a ride to California. Ok, dark place, let’s back it up and pretend that didn’t happen. And of course, while she had seen me naked plenty of times, the sight of my throbbing member made her give a tiny squeak of fear.

I got into the bath first, giving a slight wince from the heat. “Ok, Chloe, come here.”

“Um… how do I…?”

“Just sit on my lap and lie back against me.”

Trying to contain her nervousness, she stepped into the tub, and as she flashed me her cute little butt, I couldn’t resist leaning over and planting a kiss on the left cheek. Chloe froze up, not out of fear, but mere surprise that I would do something so bold. It took her a moment, but she managed to settle down on my lap, my manhood nice and cozy you know where (not there, we haven’t gotten to that yet). She leaned back against me and I could tell she was relaxing.

We stayed like that for a good while, simply relishing the warmth of the water and the touch of each other’s bodies.

“You know, this reminds me a lot of when we first met. You were this tiny little flower, afraid of her own shadow. You’ve grown up since then.”

“Really?”

“Yeah, but you’re still as cute as you were then.”

She looked at her hands. “Do you know why I became like this?”

I sighed. “No, I have no idea. I’ve been trying to figure it out but nothing has helped.

“I’m glad I got to become like this and got to meet Master.”

I kissed the top of her head. “Yeah, me too.”

“But I wish I was more like Sonja and Momo.”

“What do you mean?”

“They’re tall and have big chests which you seem to like. And when we watched porn, there weren’t any girls as small as me.”

I put my arms around her. “Oh stop, you’re perfect just the way you are. Believe me when I say this, you’re cuter than Momo and Sonja put together. If they’re dinner, then you’re cake.”

“Do you really think so?” she asked with a shy smile.

“Of course. And besides, even if you have a flat chest, I can still play with these.” I moved my hands under the water to her breasts and started tickling her nipples.

She squirmed and giggled. “Master!”

“And I can do this,” I said as I started nibbling on her ears, making her giggling turn to moaning.

“Master!” she panted.

“And you don’t need to be tall for me to want to spend all day touching you here.” One of my hands fell between her legs, touching her only lightly with my palm. Chloe became still, likewise making me tense up. Had Momo ruined my chances of actually getting to play with Chloe?

“Is it ok for me to touch you here?”

“It feels good when Master touches me there,” she whispered.

“Really? Well, does it feel good when I touch you… here?” I tickled her left lip, nothing more than tiny strokes of my finger. Once again, Chloe began to squirm and giggle. “And how about… here?” I moved to the right, making her fidget with a cute little smile on her face. “And how about down here?” I probing the bottom of her pussy, where the lips converged. Chloe’s breaths became faster. “And I bet you like it when I touch you here.” As expected, I saved her clitoris for last, and as I played it like a joystick, her panting deepened and her thighs clamped together.

I left the job to my thumb and slipped my fingers inside her. Due to her small body, she was tighter than both Momo and Sonja, but the hot water was helping to loosen her up and keep her slick.

“Master!” she whimpered, gasping for air as my fingers stirred inside her.

“Yep, this really is just like the first time we met. Come here and give me a kiss.”

She rolled over and rubbed her chest against mine, now blushing with arousal. We began to kiss, our tongues entwining as she straddled my hand. Her small rear end, poking up above the water, would jiggle as she reacted to the movement of my fingers, sending ripples through the tub. She pulled her lips away, looking at me with eyes swimming.

“I love you, Master,” she whimpered.

“I love you too, Chloe. Are you ready to move this to the bedroom?”

She mustered up her courage and nodded, so I let the tub drain out. We both stood up and dried off with towels, and then I scooped her up and carried her out into the bedroom. Momo and Sonja were there, eager to support Chloe and hopefully get some playtime of their own. I sat Chloe on the bed and ruffled her hair.

“Ok, now the first thing we’re going to do is you are going to suck on my member. I know you’ve seen Momo and Sonja do it. Are you ready?” She nodded, but I could tell she was nervous. “Girls, how about you show her how it’s done?”

I didn’t need to ask twice. The three of them kneeled on the floor, Chloe directly in front of me, staring at my manhood in both awe and fear. I turned to Momo, hefting it in her face. With plenty of experience, Momo began basting my cock with her mouth, drowning it in saliva while massaging it with her tongue and cheeks. I rolled back my head and groaned, overpowered by the sensation of her diligence. Chloe and Sonja watched her, Chloe taking mental notes and Sonja trying to contain her excitement.

“Ok, Momo, that’s good. Now it’s Sonja’s turn.” I turned to Sonja, unwittingly sending a drop of precum flying off and landing on Chloe’s lip. She wasn’t sure whether she could lick it or not.

Sonja decided to take a different approach. She started jacking me off, using Momo’s saliva as lubricant, while she lowered her head and slurped on my testes. Even after taking a bath, there was still some salt from my sweat from her lick up. She gave them equal attention, vehemently sucking on one side of my nutsack and then the other. Feeling my balls dancing on her tongue was one of the greatest sensations of my life. Maybe they reminded her of tennis balls? Either way, her efforts were more than commendable, and I had to stop her before she milked me dry.

I turned to Chloe. “Are you ready? Just don’t bite down. As long as you don’t use your teeth, you can do no wrong.”

Ok, it was her time to shine. Her eyes were a little tearful, but that was just the kind of girl she was. She didn’t hold it in her hand, as if afraid of it, and started making small, timid licks up the shaft. Normally this level of stimulation would be rather disappointing, but I felt it matched her style; innocent and adorable. She licked it as if she were a puppy, her speed and courage building with time. Perhaps it was because it was our first time together, but that small contact was strangely satisfying, though it was time for the next level.

“You’re doing great, Chloe. Now, try to fit it into your mouth and bob your head like Momo was doing.”

Chloe kissed the very tip, then her lips parted and my cock slid into her small mouth. She was able to take half of it, but she couldn’t deep-throat it yet like Momo and Sonja. She did most of the contact with her lips and then figured out how to use her cheeks and tongue. She was much gentler than Momo, her head moving back and forth much slower. It was a style that fit her personality, in a way making it feel more intense than it normally would have. My breathing became heavy, overwhelmed by what would have been considered a tepid blowjob if performed by anyone else.

“That’s a good girl,” I whispered, resting my hand on the top of her head.

She looked up at me, her eyes flushed with uncertainty. Certainly I had praised her, but she was worried I only did it at out pity. Was she doing this right? Was she as good as Momo and Sonja? I’ll admit, seeing that adorable desperation and nervousness in her big beautiful eyes tickled a sadistic side of me a bit.

“Don’t worry, you’re doing great.”

She tried to give a smile of gratitude, still with my dick in her mouth. She’s just too damn cute. I gazed at the three girls, all looking up at me with their sweet, beautiful faces, and an idea popped into my head.