Page 26 of Vabar

I scream as another orgasm consumes me on the tail of the first. The room goes black as I buck against him. It’s too much. I need him to pull back.

“Daddy…” I manage to whimper. “No more…”

He ignores me. In fact, he grabs my inner thighs and holds me even steadier as he thrusts his tongue in and out of me.

I can’t breathe. There’s not enough oxygen in the room. What’s happening? My second release doesn’t end. It simply turns into another. Is his tongue larger? Why does it feel tighter?

And the vibrations… My body is humming from whatever he’s doing with his wicked mouth. It’s as though his tongue is plugged into an outlet. How could it be vibrating?

The pressure continues to increase. Too many sensations consume me at once. I can’t focus. All I know is that my entire body is trembling, and the euphoria is too much for me to handle.

Does his tongue grow even larger still? It’s tormenting a spot inside me with more nerve endings than the rest. At the same time, it feels like the hook in my bottom is directly touching his tongue.

I come again, another unintelligible scream escaping me. Maybe I call out Daddy, but I’m not sure.

As the waves subside, he finally eases out of me. He’s smiling as he plants his hands alongside my arms. I’m startled because I half expect to see his tongue hanging out of his mouth, ten times larger than it should be. But that’s not the case. His lips and face look totally normal.

“Fuck, Rava. That was the most delicious meal of my life. I’m going to do that to you frequently, Little pet, until your cunt is ready to take my cock.”

I can’t even lick my lips, let alone respond. I’ll die if he does that to me again. I’ll perish if he doesn’t.

Daddy releases my restraints before gathering me into his arms and cradling me against him. I’m still naked. He’s fully clothed. I’ve only been here one day, and already I’m growing accustomed to my nudity.

My breathing slowly returns to almost normal, but my body is still tingling. I find myself wanting more. My pussy won’t stop clenching. Every inhale draws in more of Daddy’s essence. It’s wafting off him, and I assume the same is true for me. He’s scenting me hard, especially since I’m naked, and my pussy is dripping with my cream.

Daddy puts a pacifier in my mouth and holds it. “Shhh, Little pet. Breathe through your nose. Suckle for me.” He bounces me in his arms around the room.

Slowly, I calm, but not completely. It’s not possible. I may never be able to fully relax again. Not after what he just did. I’ll never get it out of my head.

Finally, Daddy sits me on my bottom on the exam table. He tips my chin back and meets my gaze. His brow is furrowed. “I’m trying to decide what to do with you. I like it when you’re naked. I like being able to see your plump tits and hard nipples. I like that your cream is stronger when you’re not covered. I could leave you naked. My employees put down a rubber-padded floor in the shelter this morning, so your knees won’t hurt when you crawl. I could put a litter box in the corner of the room where you could empty your bowels and bladder when needed.”

I stare at him, wide-eyed—not breathing, not sucking. He’d leave me naked in front of his employees and anyone who might come into the shelter?

Daddy smirks. “I don’t think you’re fond of that plan.”

I shake my head vehemently.

“You have an odd modesty. I intend to break you of that. I don’t like the idea of you covering your body so no one can see it. Let them all look. My chest pumps when I see others admiring you. It fills me with pride. You’re mine, Rava. They won’t feel the connection you and I have because you were injected with my serum. No one else’s. When people look at you, they might be jealous of my pet, but they can’t touch you.”

I breathe through my nose as he taps his lips, pondering his plan.

“Yes, eventually I want you litter-box trained and naked, but I’ll compromise today. I’ll let you have a diaper if you leave your tits uncovered.”

I start panting. I’ve been nearly naked in front of a lot of people so far. I don’t like it. His employees have already seen my breasts. It’s not as though it will surprise them.

“I don’t want you chilled, so I’ll give you a heated pad to sit on and a space heater.”

My bottom grips the hook as I consider what he’s offering. It’s mortifying, but better than leaving me naked to use a litter box. I hate wearing a diaper, but I’ll take it over the alternative. At least when I pee myself, no one is watching.

Daddy gives a quick nod, letting me know he’s decided. Then he detaches the chain from the back of my neck and lowers me onto the exam table. A strap comes across my waist, making me whimper. When he does that, my pussy leaks. When he bends my knees toward my chest and removes the hook from my bottom, a rush of arousal runs out of me.

Daddy chuckles. “My naughty Little pet really enjoys being restrained. Perhaps more than having her bottom plugged. I’m not going to suck your pussy again right now, Rava. I’m just going to diaper you. I don’t want you falling off the table.”

He takes his time. Not surprising. While he’s rubbing ointment into my folds, I instinctively pull my knees together. Daddy pauses to swat my inner thighs, one after the other, hard enough to make me wince. But he wins this battle, and I spread my legs wider.

As soon as he has the diaper on me, he removes the strap and sits me upright. The next item he presents me with is unrecognizable. It looks like a tangle of straps and hooks. I don’t know what it’s for.

Daddy untangles it. “This is a secure harness, Little pet. You’ll wear it most of the time. It will fit tightly around your body and allow me to attach you to any number of leashes and chains. Another level of safety. If someone tries to grab you, they won’t be able to release you from the harness or any of the attachments.”