Permission Shmermission (Femboy Pet Play)

It was an awfully plain day. The pet was just having fun playing a game, relaxing on the couch for the day. Suddenly their master comes in and takes the controller from their hand, placing it down. Without warning their master begins feeling all over them. The pet tries to ask their master what they’re doing, but the master places a finger over their pet’s mouth and says, “shhhhh, I’m going to play with you and you can’t say no.” The pet responds with a somewhat quiet “okay.” The master slides one hand under their pet’s shirt and another along their thigh. They lay kiss-licks all over their pet’s neck. The pet is overwhelmed by all the sudden affection but still enjoys it just as much, maybe even a little more. Once the master has sufficiently covered their pet’s neck in saliva, they lift their pet’s shirt up and begin placing kiss-licks on their chest. The master pauses for a moment to say, “I know I’m slobbering all over you but don’t worry I’ll give you a bath later. Okay?” The pet responds with another quiet, “okay.” The master resumes their kiss-licking, tracing unrecognizable patterns of saliva all across their pet’s torso. As the master’s kiss-licks continue, their hand meets with their pet’s crotch where they begin massaging their pet’s cock through their clothes. The pet couldn’t help moaning before, but now they’ve begun squirming uncontrollably. “We have to do something about this squirming” the master says. They then pull off their pet’s pants and underwear together, raises their pet’s legs up and pins them against the back of the couch. “I’ve got you right where I want you now” the master says before planting more kiss-licks on their pet’s neck. The master hadn’t noticed that their pet’s shirt fell back down covering their cock. Since their legs were being pressed into their torso, their cock was now trapped under their shirt, squeezed between their thighs. So, as the master would move, the pet’s cock would be pushed and squeezed, easing them closer to the edge. The master finally lets off their pet’s neck for a moment and notices a very large stain on their pet’s shirt. “How did this happen?” the master asks as they touch the tip through their pet’s shirt. The pet lets out a sudden, loud moan in response. “You’re so sensitive. Don’t worry I’ll take care of you.” the master says. The master begins massaging the tip of their pet’s cock through their shirt. The pet’s moans have become nonstop now, getting gradually more intense. The master can feel their pet shaking. There’s almost nothing holding the pet together at this point. Without warning, the master pushes their pet’s legs closer together, squeezing their cock even more. They then wrap their fingers around the tip of their pet’s cock and stroke as fast as they can. The pet’s moans suddenly become higher in pitch. “That’s right, you’re my good girl.” the master’s words are too much for the pet to handle. The pet releases an intense stream of high-pitched noises, while soaking their shirt with cum. “You were such a good girl for me. Now how about that bath?” 

Later that night…
“Do you feel nice and clean now that you’ve had a bath?” the master asks. The pet is in bed fast asleep. “Aww, you’re so sleepy. You look so peaceful when you sleep. Oh no. I’m sorry, I can’t help myself! You’re just so cute!” and the master begins kiss-licking their pet, making a mess of them all over again.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/cyegnv/permission_shmermission_femboy_pet_play

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