We went back to our training routine and I no longer complained about wearing the expanders at night. Now, I wanted to be open enough to take all of Sir’s cock in my pussy, so I only bit my lip and bore it when Sir used larger and larger devices on me. His candalla became thicker as well, when it entered me and I only moaned softly when it filled me to my limit and beyond.
In the meantime, life got more interesting in other ways as well. I was now allowed to use the Matter Synthesizer, as long as Sir was in the same room with me. I took full advantage of this to make myself all the delicious foods I’d been craving from Earth.
I got Sir to try them too. He sampled everything from a juicy cheeseburger to a lemon and blueberry tart to fresh sushi to New York style pepperoni pizza and to my surprise, he liked almost everything I made.
“I can see why you humans eat for pleasure,” he remarked, licking his lips after I had given him a bite of my fudge sundae with extra whipped cream. “It really is more enjoyable to consume nutrients in this form.”
“You mean nutrients that actually have flavor instead of bland Jell-O cubes?” I said.
“Yes, exactly.” Sir nodded.
“Well, what about consuming them in this form?” I raised an eyebrow at him and dipped my finger into the chocolate sauce. Holding his eyes with mine, I drew a little chocolate circle around my right nipple and smiled at my Master challengingly. “Take a taste, Sir,” I murmured, thrusting my chest out to him. “See if you like it.”
With a low growl, Sir pulled me into his lap and sucked my tight, chocolate covered peak into his hot mouth. I moaned and bucked against him, loving the feeling of him teasing my tight peak with his tongue.
Before long, Sir’s long cock had found its way halfway—perhaps a little more than halfway—inside me and he was fucking me again, right there at the kitchen table. He sucked both my nipples as he filled me with his cum.
Having his cum bathing my pussy was as good or better for me as when I swallowed it, he had explained. The more of the natural stretching chemicals I got inside me, the sooner I would be able to take all of him, down to the root, inside my pussy.
I was certain when that day finally came I would be able to see the outline of his thick cock, bulging my lower abdomen as he fit himself inside me at last. Size-wise we really were mismatched since Sir was fully twice as big as me and very well hung. But I believed with patience and persistence we would at last be able to seal our bond…
And we might have, too, if fate hadn’t intervened.
We had been flying through my own galaxy—the Milky Way, though Sir told me the other Twelve Peoples called it “The Goddess’s Cloak”—for some time when a message from Sir’s own galaxy came through. I didn’t know exactly what it said because it was a thought message that he received when he had on the control band that helped him pilot the ship. But when he took the golden wire off his head and turned to me, he had a grave look on his face.
“Well, it seems the time for idling is over, little one,” he rumbled.
“Idling? Is that what we’ve been doing?” I asked, frowning. “Aren’t we flying faster than the speed of light?”
Sir nodded.
“We are but we’ve still been taking our time. I was hoping to seal our Master/pet bond before we went to Court, where I will make my case to save your galaxy to Splendara the Third and Thirtieth. But I’m afraid there are circumstances afoot that will change our schedule. We are, in short, out of time.”
I shook my head.
“I don’t understand. How are we suddenly out of time?”
“I have just received a message that my rival, Sir Gra’multh, the Overlord of the Southern Continent, is going to Court tomorrow,” Sir told me. “There he will try to convince the Sovereign that your galaxy is ripe for the plucking and we should start subjugating the Twelve Peoples immediately.”
“What a bastard!” I exclaimed angrily. “He rules over a whole continent already—isn’t that enough for him?”
“Nothing is ever enough for Gra’multh,” Sir said grimly. “His greed for power and wealth are like the supermassive black hole at the center of your galaxy—he could suck in every world and people in the universe and still not be satisfied.”
“And…does he have the same powers you do?” I asked. “The same, uh, Mental Abilities, I mean?”
Sir nodded.
“Yes, he does. But hopefully it won’t come down to a duel. Once Splendara the Third and Thirtieth sees you and hears you speak perfect Court Korgish, she will have to acknowledge that your people are worthy of living their own lives instead of being Mind-Controlled and forced to work for an Overlord’s profit.”
I raised an eyebrow at him.
“So you admit now that humans are ‘people’—not just animals?”
“I admit that you deserve respect and autonomy,” Sir said, frowning. “Though none of you has the mental superiority that defines a true person.”
I sighed in frustration. As much as I was growing to care for Sir, this was still a stumbling stone in our relationship. How could I really want to live the rest of my life with a man who didn’t classify me or my species as actual people?
But there was no use in fighting about it, I thought. I was never going to change Sir’s mind with words alone. I would have to do something spectacular to prove I was more than just a pet.
“What about me using the Matter Synthesizer and being able to learn to read and speak your language?” I asked him, unable to let the matter drop completely.
Sir smiled at me.
“You’re special, little one. But if I defined you as a ‘person,’ you couldn’t be my pet anymore. Do you see?”
I bit my lip.
“I guess so…would that change our relationship?”
Sir nodded.
“Irrevocably. But we don’t need to worry about that right now. All we need to prove is that you’re advanced enough that you shouldn’t be enslaved. And I think we can manage that nicely in Court tomorrow. We’ll just have to speed up our journey a bit.”
“But…how can we go even faster than we already are?” I asked. “And if we’re still in my galaxy, how are we going to get to yours by tomorrow?”
“We’re going to fold space,” Sir said calmly. “I’ll use my Folding Drive to open a kind of wormhole which will take us from your galaxy to mine in an instant.” He frowned. “It’s a good thing I haven’t bred you—it’s dangerous for a pregnant female to fold.”
“It is?” I asked. I was still trying to understand the whole “folding space” and moving instantly from one galaxy to another thing.
“Yes, it’s bad for the baby,” Sir said. He sighed and stretched. “Well, we should probably get some sleep, little one. We have quite a long day ahead of us tomorrow.”
“I guess we do,” I murmured. I looked up at him shyly. “Sir, after we go to Court and save my galaxy, are you going to seal our bond?”
He cupped my cheek and smiled.
“Yes, absolutely. I think you’re very close to being able to take my shaft all the way inside your sweet little pussy, my darling. And I want to seal our bond before you make your choice about going back to Earth.”
It was on the tip of my tongue to say that I didn’t want to go back at all…but I couldn’t help remembering my mom and my sister. I had to at least let them know I was all right…though afterwards I might want to go back to being Sir’s pet. After all, flying around the galaxy with him was much more interesting than walking Great Aunt Maizy’s dogs or being a part-time librarian.
But I decided to keep these thoughts to myself for now, anyway. Sir and I had a lot to do tomorrow—I just hoped I didn’t screw things up somehow. Having the whole fate of the galaxy on your shoulders is a lot to bear.
Sir and I did our nightly routine and soon enough we were snuggled up in his big bed together. I sighed happily as I cuddled close to him, breathing in his warm, spicy scent. I tried not to think about what might happen the next day in the royal Court of Korrigon Four—it all seemed surreal to me and I didn’t think it would seem real until I actually saw it with my own eyes. But still, I couldn’t stop thinking about it…
“Go to sleep, little one,” Sir murmured drowsily when I stirred restlessly against him. “And have sweet dreams.”
“All right,” I murmured. “I’ll try. But Sir, what if I mess everything up tomorrow?”
“You won’t—you can’t,” he assured me. “I’ll be at your side the entire time. All you have to do is speak respectfully to the Sovereign in Court Korgish when I tell you to. That’s all, little one.”
“Well…all right,” I said, feeling somewhat comforted. Closing my eyes, I finally let myself drift off to sleep.
But then I had the dream…