Total pages in book: 62
Estimated words: 58977 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 295(@200wpm)___ 236(@250wpm)___ 197(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 58977 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 295(@200wpm)___ 236(@250wpm)___ 197(@300wpm)
“For now, we can either have playtime or provide you with additional nutritional variation by the process of getting groceries.” His two good options comment popped back in my head and I knew he’d already figured out how to get me healthy stuff even if I hadn’t wanted to be big.
But that sounded like it could involve a lot of vegetables and not enough fun stuff.
“How about we cuddle for a few more minutes and then go to the store?” The plan didn’t sound like fun at all, but it was better to suffer for an hour or two than for the next week until I went to the store again.
Daddy was so worried about not taking good enough care of me, who knew what he’d come home with.
Yep, I had to go to the store with him.
“Your resolve to accompany me on my caretaking errand is something that should be rewarded, my Dane.” He seemed pleased and proud of me for some reason, and it took me a few seconds to figure it out.
He thought I was going to suffer for him.
Aww.
Yep, I couldn’t trade him in no matter how crazy he made me…only my mate could find a way to reward me for being a snarky brat.
“I like doing things with you, Daddy.” Yep, had to throw a bit of truth in there to make sure I wasn’t a lying brat. “And I missed you today.”
I wasn’t sure if I should be encouraging his stalker level of worrying but I couldn’t help myself. He was sweet and I wanted to make sure he knew I liked having him around just in case some helpful human told him dating didn’t work like this for us.
He snuggled me closer and rolled me against his torso so he could pat my ass. “You are a very good boy, my submissive human.”
Not little human.
I knew that probably meant something, but again, I was a bit slow on the uptake. Something about the oddness of the day or just having found a life partner about twenty-four hours ago made focusing a bit more difficult than usual.
“You deserve a reward for being patient today and for being accommodating to my concerns for your safety.” His limb stroked firmly over my ass before giving it another firm thud. “You waited for help to use the dangerous objects in the kitchen and Aristotle said you ascended the stairs in a highly safe manner. I am very proud of you.”
I was going to get a reward because another Dom had said I was a good boy on the stairs?
Was that supposed to turn me on?
It did, but I wasn’t sure if he’d realized how it had come across.
Luckily Daddy didn’t wait for my brain to work to continue the game, giving my ass another firm pat. “Yes, good submissive humans deserve rewards.”
I wouldn’t admit to it unless I was being tortured at some point, but I didn’t realize what the plan was until Daddy turned me over again and I was draped over several of his larger tentacles.
Oh, they could get wider too.
They made a very stable platform to be spanked over and the mechanics of it all was distracting enough that I almost missed him pulling my pants down. “Good submissives require rewards to continue to encourage the desired behavior.”
Keep being a good boy and get more spankings.
Got it.
Suddenly, having to ask someone else to make coffee didn’t seem like a bad tradeoff.
Of course, just thinking that way, as my ass was offered up in the air to my Daddy, had me blushing and squirming, even though I had no desire to escape. Daddy found my behavior, or maybe my emotions, delightful and made the happiest, silliest sound as he stroked a smaller tentacle over my ass.
“Rewarding you will be highly pleasurable to both of us, my Dane.” Something about his excitement and his almost punch-drunk tone made me even more embarrassed which made me even more turned on which made him even happier.
It was the best kind of feedback loop and only got better when he brought his tentacle down to spank me. The firm thud sent a wave of pleasure through me, and after I instinctively flinched and squirmed, I could feel myself almost melting into him.
My dick was the only hard part about me as he spanked me again, making soft, pleased sounds as he caressed me between spanks. “Yes, submission is difficult for humans. That is why incentives are so imperative.”
The updated “human fun facts” lecture made it all even more erotic, but he had me so trussed up I couldn’t even fuck his lap…which might end up driving me insane at some point.
Spanking me again, he continued his utterly unique praise and dirty talk. “You must continually strive to yield your submission. Thank you for understanding my need to keep you safe, my Dane.”