Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 78043 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 390(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 78043 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 390(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Joel giggled again as he clenched around the plug and swung his ass from side to side. “Look…look at my bottom. I’ve got a tail.”
Yep, not a grown-up and not a pup, but little Joel was having the time of his life showing off his tail. “I’m so cute.”
And so wonderfully confident.
“You are.” Tate gave the underside of Joel’s ass a rough smack. “You’re adorable.”
And also matching once Tate spanked the other side so that Joel’s ass was once again symmetrically pink.
“I’m fast too.” Giving up on staying still, Joel straightened and started running around the living room in a circle.
He got about five feet when he stopped and shivered, clenching around the tail to make it wag. “Oh, I like that.”
Tate was trying not to laugh and failing, but Joel didn’t mind because he was playing up his innocent act for his Master.
“Skipping time.” He didn’t even make it three skips before he stopped and sucked in a breath. “Tail skipping is even better.”
Before I could figure out a good response to that, Joel looked down his front. “What do you think?”
I wasn’t stupid enough to think he was talking to me.
He was having a conversation with his dick.
“Yes, let’s try that.” Joel didn’t wait for me to ask how his discussion had gone before he started hopping and wagging around us.
Feet together like a bunny.
Feet about shoulder width apart.
Feet stretched apart like he was some kind of ogre.
“Oh, that’s weird.” Ogre hopping clearly wasn’t a favorite because he turned around and glared like he was angry at his ass or the tail. “We’re not doing that again.”
Muttering to himself that tails shouldn’t feel like they’re falling out, he went back to exploring movements and wags, only stopping to perform for us occasionally. “Look.”
As we awwed over him showing us a new way to bounce and wag, Joel stroked the front of his cage with one finger. “Yes, I’m glad you like that one too.”
His penis clearly had preferences, but for the most part, all of his naughty bits were in agreement about what they liked.
And what they loved.
“Yes, that’s the best.” Nearly moaning out the words, Joel circled his hips as he wagged, eyes nearly going back in his head. “We…we all need to play…”
Tate snickered as he realized Joel’s we meant him, his tail, and his penis. “Let’s…”
He tried to walk over to us, only to stop midstep and frown. “No. That won’t work.”
His hips went back to work circling around as he wagged and his lids dropped as he moaned. “I’m…I found…best wags…oh, Daddy…”
I translated that to mean he’d found the best wags ever and just watched as he moaned and moved, loving his tail and all the fun it could give him. “You look so cute, baby boy.”
I wasn’t sure what to say or how to make it even better for him, but Tate didn’t have that issue. “Show us the best way to wag, little slut.”
That was all Joel needed to hear to throw himself into enjoying tail-wagging perfection. He moaned as he kept up his perfect wags and I could see his body clenching and shivering as he fucked himself with his tail over and over.
He’d occasionally let out needy sounds as he whined and moaned, but nothing that came out were actual words until he was nearly flying. “I…I need… Please…”
He obviously needed to come but he was stuck and hovering right at the edge. I wasn’t sure if it was the newness of it all or if it was something about being caged and tailed, but Tate didn’t question what to do next.
He reached out to our naughty boy and gave his caged dick one good tug.
Joel cried out as his orgasm swept through him and would’ve gone down if not for his Master’s quick reflexes. But his Master wasn’t worried because he was back to wearing his ear-to-ear grin as he tightened his arms around Joel.
As he came down from his high, I glanced down at his cage but I couldn’t see any actual cum. Joel certainly had an incredible orgasm, though, because it took both of us to keep him upright as his legs went wobbly. “Tails are amazing.”
Before we could do more than make agreeing sounds, Joel sighed. “I was so cute.”
“You were adorable and so fast.” Tate kissed his head and kept a tight grip on our boy. “You wagged and bounced and were so cute.”
As Joel nodded and looked like he was drifting into subspace standing up, I kissed his cheek and nuzzled against him. “You were amazing but let’s go lie down for a minute.”
“I’m…I’m not tired.” His yawn said otherwise, but he nodded slowly. “You…you want to cuddle me, though.”
“We do.” And we wanted to put him to bed. “You went so fast and were so cute, but you need more attention.”