Monstrous Ranch Ch. 05

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Dinner was short, but scrumptious. Bobbin claimed she'd cooked it, though Senya couldn't tell when she might have had time to do so. Quail eggs, cranberry sauce, strawberries and cream, roast pheasant, and some strange raw-fish-and-rice concoction Senya was too embarrassed to ask about.

And Senya was the only one who really seemed interested in making conversation. Valina lapped at a bowl of cream on the floor, and seemed quite content to do so with nothing but the odd mewl. Jerrod and Bobbin happily engaged with distant topics, like the Kingdom of the Chosen's ongoing war and recent dopterine fashions, but seemed quieter when he started talking about the farm. It didn't seem to interest them that much. Senya supposed this made sense—it was just a job to them.

When supper was done, Bobbin ushered him upstairs to his room. The door was marked with a very fancy-looking doorknob, and carved into the door was a single word: MASTER. Senya frowned, hearing rustling sounds from behind the door.

"You're free to say no," Bobbin said, her tone guarded. "If so, simply call me. I'll hear you and see to it."

"What?"

She opened the bedroom door. "I don't think you'll want to, of course."

Senya looked inside the master bedroom.

The bedroom was decorated lavishly, of course. But it was its occupants that caught his attention as he entered.

Five gorgeous young women with long blonde, black and red hair lay curled up on the bed. They had big, floppy dog ears, and as they looked up at him, he saw nubby little horns atop their heads. They looked up at him with fascination, and little fluffy tails wagged. They were all naked, and their brown eyes widened with obvious lust.

Senya stepped into the doorway, his eyes wide, his mouth hanging open. Their eyes were trained on his cock, which was pointed directly at the nearest redhead.

In unison, the five women licked their lips with long, wet tongues.

"Have a good night," Bobbin said sweetly, and closed the door behind him.

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"He's rough."

"He'll improve," Bobbin said.

"He's gonna have trouble, though."

"Yeah. Probably. But he just needs to hold out for the amulet. Then we can—" Bobbin was cut off by a banging sound from upstairs. She rolled her eyes and smiled.

Jerrod grinned. It was kinda sweet, the way she looked to the new Master.

Unable to resist, he reached forward and cupped Bobbin's pert ass. "Y'know, it sounds like he's too busy to notice much of anything. I bet we might..."

"Hands off, Jerrod." Bobbin's eyes narrowed at him.

Jerrod pulled away and sulked. Clearly, Bobbin was not in the mood.

"We'll need to be careful," she said levelly, eying the ceiling. "He's... very weak-willed. He barely even held up against the fucking slime girls, and they're barely even hypnotic!"

"Yeah, that's the real issue. It's almost like he wants to give in." Jerrod furrowed his brow. "'Course, who wouldn't?"

"Well, he seems to have a real weakness for—"

"Hob," Jerrod said warningly.

They both turned, as one, to the catgirl, who quickly went back to lapping at her bowl. Jerrod's eyes narrowed. "Little eavesdropping slut."

Valina bit her lip. "I wasn't—"

Jerrod reached down and grabbed a large dildo, waving it in the air. There were little bells attached to it, and they jingled as it moved. "See this?"

Valina clearly tried not to look. But Jerrod kept waving it, filling her ears with the seductive song. Soon, her eyes were unwillingly drawn to it, and she gazed at it with worshipful longing. Her mouth watered.

"Kitty likes toy?" he cooed mockingly. "Kitty likes toy?"

"Y-yes!" she burst out, batting at it with her hands. The conditioning had taken over. "Kitty wants toy!"

"Then fetch!" Jerrod threw the toy into the other room. They watched her race after it on all fours, grab it, and start sucking at it intently. Then, as though they'd been watching cows trot by, they returned to their conversation.

"Weak-willed," Bobbin repeated. "He barely fought off a slime girl."

"'Least he fought her off."

"Do you think he's really ready to face the holstaur?"

Jerrod bit his upper lip.

"Guess we'll find out in the morning," he said at last.

They both turned back to the catgirl, who was whimpering, her lush lips locked around the dildo. Jerrod saw a look in Bobbin's eye he recognized well. "I got her last time," he said grudgingly. "Your turn."

Bobbin grinned and got up, strutting to the other room to stand over Valina. Valina looked up with lust-tinged eyes. Bobbin glanced back and winked. "You're welcome to watch, stockman."

"Think I will." Jerrod grinned. He drew his cock out, masturbating openly as Bobbin knelt down and began to fuck the catgirl's face.

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TO BE CONTINUED