Protecting His Mistress...Book 24 in the Kindred Tales Series

by Evangeline Anderson

  Her bodyslave grinned and nodded. “Thank you, Mistress.”

  Priss didn’t answer any of them. Instead, she turned her head and glared at her bodyslave who was frozen with a look of fear on his face.

  “Randor,” she snarled at him. “Just what do you think you’re doing?”

  Her bodyslave swallowed with an audible gulp, his Adam’s apple bobbing nervously.

  “Forgive me, Mistress,” he muttered quickly. “I didn’t mean to. It’s just that you’re so wet and slippery and—”

  “Oh my Goddess!” Bodie’s eyes went wide. “Did he actually penetrate you, Priss?”

  Priss turned back to glare at her. Then she tossed her head defiantly.

  “So what if he did? It actually feels really good.”

  “You’re lying,” Yulla said flatly. “I was penetrated at the conception center and it hurt.”

  “That’s because the conception nozzle that impregnates you is really big and cold,” Priss said loftily. “A bodyslave’s shaft is warm and not nearly as big in diameter. So it feels good going in.”

  “Well, we’ll take your word about that,” Beelie said, frowning. “None of us is going to get penetrated by our bodyslaves.”

  “Oh, yes you are!” Priss snapped, glaring at all of them. “I’m not going to be the only one breaking the law here. If I get penetrated, you all have to, too!”

  “But…I don’t know how I feel about that,” Yulla protested.

  “I do—we could get in really big trouble if anyone found out!” Bodie exclaimed.

  “But nobody is because we’re going to take this to our graves!” Priss told her. “If we all get penetrated, then none of us can tell on the others because we all participated.”

  “But we haven’t all been penetrated—just you,” Lilli pointed out—and then wished she’d kept her mouth closed.

  Priss turned on her.

  “Well, you’re about to be penetrated,” she snarled. “Because if you’re not, I’m going to tell on you. I mean, what would your mother say if she knew you were doing what we saw you doing with your brand-new Kindred bodyslave? I bet she might be upset. She might even send him to the Diluthian mines—don’t you think?”

  Lilli bit her lip in mute misery. Why was Priss so awful? And would she really tell Lilli’s mother and get Karn sent to the mines?

  “And Yulla—I’ll tell your mother about the bracelet you stole at the Sundown festival,” Priss went on. “Bodie and Beelie,” I’ll tell how the two of you are always changing places when you have to take tests in your finishing classes. I’ll let her know that Beelie can’t do a lick of math and Bodie can’t string two words together to form a sentence because the two of you always switch off.”

  There was silence in the room and nobody could meet Priss’s sharp blue eyes.

  “You see?” she sneered. “I have something on all of you. Now spread your pussies wide for your bodyslave’s shafts! And don’t think you can cheat and just pretend, either. We’re all going to be penetrated right now.”

  She flicked a green gem on one of the many rings she was wearing and it popped open. Out of it flew something no bigger than a blood-gnat. It circled the room and suddenly a 3-D image began to form in the center of the bed.

  “There—that’s me,” Priss said, as a close-up shot of her pussy came into view. Sure enough, her bodyslave’s shaft was halfway inside her, clearly penetrating her entrance. “Now, let’s see the rest of you,” she snapped. “Come on, Bodie—you first!”

  Bodie turned her head to look at her bodyslave.

  “Go on,” she murmured. “Just…don’t go too deep.”

  “Yes, Mistress.” The male nodded his head respectfully and then the tiny surveillance gnat flew in close and captured an image of him inserting the head of his shaft into his Mistress’s pussy.

  “Oh!” Bodie gasped, gripping the sides of her pillow as he slipped in. None of their bodyslaves had small shafts, owing to the fact that Yonnite society used the size of a male bodyslave’s equipment as a literal measuring stick for status.

  “Are you okay?” Beelie asked, her eyes filled with concern for her twin.

  “Yes, I…think so.” Bodie wiggled some, which caused her bodyslave’s shaft to enter her more deeply. “Actually, it doesn’t feel too bad—once you get used to it,” she told her twin.

  “Good. Now it’s your turn, Beelie. Spread your pussy and let your bodyslave penetrate you,” Priss demanded.

  She must have known that the twins wouldn’t do anything without each other and she was right, because Beelie didn’t even protest. She simply opened her legs wider and nodded at her bodyslave to do the deed. She moaned a little as he slipped into her, but didn’t make anymore comment as the surveillance gnat showed that she had, indeed, complied with Priss’s order.

  “Good.” Priss nodded in apparent satisfaction. She turned to Yulla. “Now it’s your turn.”

  “But, Priss,” Yulla protested. “Doesn’t having a male’s shaft in your pussy mean he’s going to shoot his seed in you? And isn’t seed what makes you pregnant?”

  “You’re already pregnant, you little idiot,” Priss hissed. “It’s not like you can conceive again! Not before the quick-grow heir you’re already carrying is out, anyway!”

  “Oh…” Yulla’s rather dull face cleared and she nodded. “Okay then.” She moaned a little and squeezed her pillow as her bodyslave entered her, but she didn’t complain anymore.

  “And now we only have one unpenetrated girl left,” Priss remarked.

  Lilli’s heart was pounding as all eyes turned to her and Priss’s surveillance gnat showed a picture of her sex. She couldn’t help thinking that the mouth of her pussy looked awfully small and tight and the head of Karn’s cock looked huge in comparison.

  “Please,” she whispered. “I…I don’t think this is a good idea.”

  “No, it’s not,” Priss said, giving her a nasty smile. “After all, your bodyslave has the biggest shaft of all of them and I know they didn’t let you play with sex toys at that stupid, backwards convent you were raised in. So he’s going to stretch your pussy way out of shape when he sticks it in!”

  “Also, she’s not pregnant yet,” Bodie pointed out. “All the rest of us are safe because we’re already expecting. But what if Lilliana’s bodyslave shoots his seed in her?”

  “Well then, I guess she might have a little problem a few months down the road.” Priss’s nasty smile widened at the thought. “And what a shame that would be.”

  Of course, Lilli knew this wasn’t going to be a problem because Karn was a Hybrid and unable to bond her to him or get her pregnant. But she was still frightened at the idea of his massive equipment breaching her untried entrance. But before she could say anything, Karn spoke up.

  “I won’t do this,” he growled, frowning at Priss. “I won’t rape my Mistress just for your pleasure.”

  Priss’s eyes widened.

  “How dare you speak to me, bodyslave! Just for that, I’m going to make you shove your shaft to the hilt in her tight little pussy! And if you don’t, it’s off to the mines for you.”

  Her threat left Lilli cold. She couldn’t lose Karn that way—she just couldn’t.

  “It’s all right, Karn,” she said quickly, turning to face him. “It’s not rape because I want you to do it. Go ahead—put…put yourself inside me.”

  He frowned.

  “Are you sure, little Mistress? I don’t want to do anything you don’t want me to.”

  “I want you to,” Lilli assured him again. “Just…be gentle, all right? You’re awfully big and I’m awfully small.”

  Karn leaned forward and whispered in her ear.

  “Remember that my precum has compounds in it to help you open. So I won’t hurt you.” He stroked her back soothingly. “All right, little Mistress?”

  His reassurances and the soothing touch made Lilli feel better.

  “Yes, Karn,” she murmured. “Go ahead then—put your shaft inside me.�
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  Karn took himself in hand and then Lilli watched on the 3-D image the gnat was projecting as he rubbed the broad, flaring crown of his shaft against the swollen bump of her clit. The friction sent fireworks shooting through her nerves and she moaned softly and raised her hips, automatically giving him better access to her pussy mouth.

  “Hurry up, bodyslave,” Priss snapped. “Shove it in her! I want to see sweet little Lilliana skewered on that thick cock of yours that she’s so proud of!”

  But Karn refused to be rushed.

  “My Mistress is a virgin,” he growled. “I’ll take my time with her.”

  As he spoke, he rubbed gently but firmly over Lilli’s clit once more before slowly sliding down to fit the tip of his cock to the entrance of her pussy. He rubbed her there too, sliding around and around her opening and Lilli knew he was getting her ready by working his precum into her flesh to help her stretch to receive him.

  It’s all right, she told herself nervously. Everything is going to be all right. Karn would never hurt me—he’s being slow and gentle. I’m okay…

  Despite her self-reassurances, she bit her lip as she watched the 3-D image of the broad, flaring crown of Karn’s cock slowly pushing inside her pussy mouth. She could see herself stretching wide to take him—wider than she would have thought possible.

  And yet, it didn’t hurt.

  “Oh my Goddess,” Beelie and Bodie murmured at the same time and Bodie asked, “How in the world is she taking so much? He’s twice as big as my bodyslave and my poor little pussy feels stuffed!”

  “Mine too!” Beelie exclaimed. “I thought she was an unpenetrated virgin!”

  “I…I am,” Lilli protested, huffing a little as Karn slid the head of his shaft fully into her. “Or…I was,” she added doubtfully. She didn’t suppose she could claim to be unpenetrated or a virgin now.

  But apparently Priss disagreed.

  “Don’t be silly,” she scoffed. “Penetration only counts if the male’s shaft is all the way inside you and Lilliana’s bodyslave only has the head of his shaft in her. I say he should go deeper—all the rest of us have our bodyslaves at least halfway inside us.”

  “Yes—I guess that would be fair,” Yulla said, frowning.

  “Mistress?” Karn murmured in Lilli’s ear and she knew he was asking if she wanted him to go farther. She wiggled a little, trying to get used to his thickness piercing her so intimately. It didn’t hurt but she did feel stretched to the limit. Could she take more of his thick shaft sliding into her little pussy? And did she want to?

  The tingling in her pussy answered her question for her. She might never have considered doing this without being forced into it by Priss, but now she actually found she liked having Karn opening her…penetrating her, even if it was only a little bit. Now, Lilli found she wanted more.

  “Go ahead, Karn,” she murmured to him, looking back to meet his mismatched eyes. “You…you can put more of yourself in me.”

  “Yes, Mistress,” he rumbled and then he was sliding deeper into her tightly stretched pussy.

  “Ohhhh,” Lilli moaned softly as she felt her inner walls opening to let him in. The 3-D image in the center of the bed showed the big Kindred’s thick shaft getting deeper inside her, though he carefully stopped when he was halfway inside.

  “Oh my Goddess,” Yulla murmured. “I can’t believe she took that much!”

  “He’s huge,” Bodie said and her twin nodded in agreement.

  “You must be satisfied now, Priss,” Beelie said. “We’ve all been halfway penetrated—the same as you.”

  “Well, maybe I’m not satisfied,” Priss declared. Twisting her head around, she looked at her bodyslave. “Randor, go all the way in,” she commanded.

  “Yes, Mistress.” And with a long thrust, her bodyslave buried his entire shaft to the root in her pussy.

  “Oh my Goddess,” Bodie murmured unsteadily. “I can’t believe you’re doing that, Priss! I thought you said penetration didn’t count unless the male’s shaft was all the way inside you?”

  “That’s right—and now I’ve been fully penetrated.” Priss wiggled her hips. “Mmm, it actually feels good.” She looked around the circle. “Well, what are you girls waiting for? Try it yourself and see.”

  Lilli saw Beelie and Bodie exchange a glance, but they must have liked the feeling too, because they nodded at their bodyslaves and moaned in unison as they were fully filled.

  Yulla followed suit, though she didn’t quite seem to enjoy it as much as the twins.

  As before, Lilli was the only holdout.

  “Well?” All of the other girls looked at her expectantly.

  “Go on, Lilliana,” Priss said, frowning. “Do it!”

  “Mistress?” Karn asked again, his deep voice a rumble Lilli could feel throughout her entire body, now that they were joined together.

  “Yes.” Hanging her head, she widened her stance, trying to be open enough to take him all the way to the root. Well, almost all the way, she thought. There was no way she was going to take his mating fist inside her. Luckily, Priss didn’t seem to notice. Or maybe she just didn’t know that part of a Kindred should fit in a female also.

  “Easy, little Mistress,” she heard Karn say and then he was thrusting deeper into her—stretching her inner walls until she was certain she couldn’t take much more.

  But again, it didn’t hurt a bit. She just felt more opened—more full—than she ever had in her life.

  “Goddess,” one of the twins murmured as the 3-D image showed Karn sliding home inside her. “How is she taking all that?”

  Lilli wasn’t sure herself. Though it didn’t hurt, she never would have imagined her pussy would be big enough to accommodate a Kindred-sized shaft. Yet, here she was, stuffed completely full of her bodyslave’s thick cock. How had this happened?

  “Feels good, doesn’t it girls?” Priss asked, grinning at all of them as she wiggled her hips. “No wonder it’s against the law! If everyone knew how good it felt to let their bodyslave slide his shaft inside you, nobody would be doing anything else!”

  Lilli rather thought she might be right. She had been horrified at the idea of letting her bodyslave penetrate her, but now that Karn was seated fully inside her, she found she liked being so filled. In fact, she wanted it to go on.

  It wasn’t just that she enjoyed the feeling of his shaft in her—it was the fact that having the big Kindred so deep inside her seemed to make the tingling stop, just as having him lick her or shoot his cream on the outside of her slippery folds did.

  Plus, she had to admit that the forbidden pleasure of having Karn’s shaft inside her was making her turned on. Just the idea that she was fully opened by his thick cock and the sight of herself stretched so tightly around him in the 3-D image made her shiver with desire.

  But of course, Priss chose that moment to end it.

  “All right,” she said, sounding satisfied. “We’ve all been fully penetrated now, so we’re all even. Everyone can have their bodyslaves pull out.”

  There were moans and sighs of disappointment all around but none of the other girls objected. Their bodyslaves pulled out and the girls all began sitting up and fixing their hair, getting ready to go back to the awards ceremony which was still going on upstairs.

  “Well, that was interesting,” Karn murmured, looking down at her as Lilli straightened her own dress and hair.

  “Yes…” She blushed and found she couldn’t quite meet his mismatched eyes. “I…I guess it was.”

  “Good thing Priss didn’t make us go any farther,” he growled.

  Lilli nodded in agreement. She was actually surprised as well. She’d been certain the sadistic Mistress would force her and the other girls to submit to much more—maybe even to being fucked. It seemed strange that she would stop just when she did. But maybe she just wanted to make sure that all of them were even, so nobody could tell on anybody else.

  Whatever the reason, Lilli wasn’t sure if she was glad or sad
that Priss had stopped things before they had gone any further.

  She only knew she felt empty inside, now that Karn had withdrawn and she wished she could have him back in her again.

  Thirty

  Karn was throbbing as they rode home in Mistress Mirabella’s ship. Lilli seemed to be embarrassed by the intimacy that had happened between them because every time he met her big brown eyes in the mirror, she blushed and glanced away.

  Gods damn it, he swore to himself. He hadn’t wanted to hurt or violate her! She’d said she wanted him to fill her, but he was afraid it was only because Priss had been threatening to expose their secret and have him sent to the Diluthian Mines.

  Rather be sent to the mines than hurt the female I care for, he thought, trying and failing to catch Lilli’s eyes in the rear-viewer again. He hoped he hadn’t hurt her or scared her. If only they could be alone and talk things out!

  But the moment they got back to Lady Mirabella’s mansion, she decided to lecture Lilli about all the things she’d done wrong at the awards ceremony. Karn would have stayed for moral support, but he was sent from the room and had no choice but to go wait for Lilli in her bedchamber.

  He decided to take the opportunity to contact the Mother Ship, through the spy device fixed to his nail. Shutting himself firmly in the fresher, he locked the door and tapped in the special code that called home.

  “Commander Karn? Are you well?” Commander Sylvan’s face—or rather, a coin-sized image of it—appeared, hovering above the nail.

  “I’m fine,” Karn told him.

  “Then why haven’t you called for transport off of Yonnie Six?” Sylvan’s eyebrows knit together in confusion. “You already completed your mission—good job, by the way—and we’ve been expecting your signal any time now.”

  “There’s something else I have to see to here,” Karn told him.

  “Oh?” Sylvan raised one eyebrow quizzically. “What might that be?”

  “There’s another matter—a warrior who’s been falsely accused.” Rapidly, Karn explained about the Nightwalker Kindred who was being held in the Yonnite jail and was sentenced to execution.