Monstrous Ranch Ch. 13

The three Thriae massed around him and Bobbin, and for a moment, Bobbin clutched him tighter than ever—but whether in protectiveness or reflexive arousal, Senya wasn't sure. The Thriae certainly seemed keen to drop everything and fuck right there and then. They circled around the two of them, cooing over Bobbin like a beloved pet, or like pets greeting a beloved master.

It was hard to tell the difference, especially with Thriae.

But then Bobbin's spell passed, and she smirked. "Have a seat, girls. As discussed."

The Thriae bit their lips, looking disappointed, but they made their way to sit on one couch. Jerrod, Bobbin and Senya went to sit on the opposite couch. Senya's eyes lingered on the armchair. Part of him wanted to ask Bobbin to sit there, as it looked incredibly comfortable. Another part of him wanted to stay as far away from it as possible.

Sylvia, Lala and Lata sat fully upright with perfect posture, chests thrust out as though their breasts didn't weigh them down in the least. They smiled at him as Bobbin finally laid him down to a proper sitting position. He bit his lip.

"Hi, Master," Lata said shyly. "So nice to..."

Lala elbowed her and beamed at Senya. "So nice to meet you, Master! I'm Vespula. This, like, total bimbo is Culata."

Senya managed a weak smile. "So... Lala and Lata?"

For some reason, this made all three Thriae start giggling like crazy. Senya bit his lip, feeling like he was missing part of a joke. His remark hadn't been that clever. In fact, he wasn't even sure why it had come to mind. It wasn't exactly an intuitive pair of nicknames. Those names had just drifted into his head.

Finally, they settled back down. Still uneasy, Senya glanced at Bobbin and Jerrod.

Bobbin looked relaxed—maybe a bit too relaxed, actually. She noticed his look and grinned at him, mouthing the words be nice. He couldn't shake the feeling that she had significantly less reason to be worried than he did, and perhaps considerably more reason to want to be nice to these women.

Jerrod, on the other hand, looked almost as tense as Senya felt. The stockman didn't notice Senya's glance—his eyes were fixed on the Thriae, as though determined to spot any signs of perfidy.

Senya realized that these two both being so distracted meant that he was probably expected to speak up. And indeed, the three Thriae were staring at him with wide, vacant smiles., as if seeing him reminded him of something.

"S-so..." he said, biting his lip. "I... I need an amulet." He gestured at Jerrod. "Like what you made his."

"Yes." Sylvia giggled. "We've heard you, like, have been having a ton of fun, Master!"

"Brigitte sure seemed happy," Lala said slyly.

"Gosh," Lata said, putting a finger to her lips as though deep in thought, "I wonder if he's got a tongue to match that big ol' dick of his! I know she super-loves it when her toys, um, fill themselves up!"

Senya felt his cheeks heating up. He didn't like the knowing looks these Thriae were giving him. And how would they even know what he'd been doing on the Ranch? Had someone told them? "I... I, um..."

"Um," Lata mocked, "I, um, like, gosh, I just can't stop staring at your giant fucking titties, Lala!"

To his horror, Senya realized he was staring at Lala's chest. Lala knowingly pressed her breasts together and jiggled them. Senya's mouth was dry. Unable to help himself, he licked his lips.

"Gosh," Sylvia said, shaking her head sadly, "he really is a stud." Senya's cock twitched at that word, and his breath caught. Why... why does that word turn me on so much? "Like, Bobbi, I'm not a miracleworker. Are you sure you don't wanna just make him a sexy li'l boytoy? 'Cause I've got, omigosh, tons of amulet recipes that can make him nice and pliant!"

Bobbin gave a little slightly dreamy smile. "He's already plenty pliant, trust me."

Senya bit his lip, tearing his eyes away from Lala's rack to stare down at his lap, where his erection was growing rapidly. He hurriedly shifted his gaze to the floor, and he was horrified to feel his cock twitch excitedly when this spurred another round of giggling from the three honeyed fey.

"But seriously," Bobbin said, chuckling slightly herself, "we want him taken care of. Can you do that for me, girls? Can you make him a nice little amulet to make it easier for him to run this ranch?"

"Hm. I dunnoooo..." He heard Sylvia smacking her lips. "Gosh, it's like, he's so cute like this? But you're sooo cute when you're begging, Bobbi, like, omigosh."

"Omigosh, Sylvia, you're such a bimbo!" Senya heard a wet sound as he saw Lala's hand move towards Sylvia from the corner of his eye. He barely stopped himself from looking up. Look at the floor. Look at the floor. Nice varnishing. Floor. Floor.

"Ooh! L-Lala—"

"Yeah," Lata hissed, "you're coming off, like, mega-desperate, you big slut!" He heard another wet sound as Lata leaned down towards Sylvia's chest. He bit his lip hard, desperate to look but knowing he'd be damned if he did.

"I-I just—aah! P-please, nnn... ooh... n-not in front of Bobbi, guYYS!" Sylvia's voice turned into a high-pitched squeak on the last word.

Senya dared a glance over at Jerrod, who had his hands clasped over his lap, then at Bobbin, who was chewing her knuckles as she watched Lala's fingers dip in and out of Sylvia's cunt as Lata suckled at Sylvia's nipples through the t-shirt, leaving the cloth a saliva-soaked mess, alternating between teasing little loud sucks and long, moaning licks. Sylvia's eyes were half-closed, and her chest was heaving as she tried to absorb her fellow Thriaes' assaults in silence, but it was clear she was losing the battle—with every tickle, every suckle, every lick, her gasps got just a bit heavier, her moans got just a bit louder.

Senya dimly realized he was staring straight at them now.

And they knew it quite well, he also dimly realized, noticing that Lala and Lata were both stroking themselves and watching him intently, twin smiles on their angelic faces.

Lala glanced over at Bobbin with a coy grin. "This new Master is super-duper fun!" she sang. He watched Lata lapping rapidly over one nipple, then another, leaving both slick with her poisoned saliva. Did Thriae honey affect other Thriae? Surely not. But Sylvia was starting to rock back and forth against her fellow fey's attentions nonetheless. "Can we keep him, Bobbi? Can we?"

"Oh, I don't know," Bobbin said, sounding amused. "Maybe if you're all very good girls."

Senya's heart plummeted. He knew Bobbin had to be joking, knew she would never really allow it, but he didn't like how casual and flirtatious she was with these dangerous fey. Didn't she know how... how...

... how sexy it was when Lala's hand pulled out and teasingly tickled around Sylvia's lips, making Sylvia taste herself, making Sylvia's eyelashes flutter and her moans come out as weak high-pitched giggles?

"I think he's having trouble with us," Lala said, bouncing her feet excitedly. "He likes watching bimbos fuck! Bobbi, can we give him, like, a demo? Can we? Can we?"

"Well..."

"Bobbin," Jerrod said warningly.

There was a pause. Sylvia's eyes halfway opened, and she stared dimly at Senya as her moans rose in volume and pitch. She was cumming, he realized, seeing how her pussy leaked that most deadly of natural toxins: gooey, amber Thriae honey. "Mm. Nnn. Ooh." She pursed her lips with every drawn-out murmur, smiling slightly at him.

"Okay," Bobbin said at last, taking in a deep, slightly shaky breath. "E-enough playtime, girls. It's time to talk shop."

And instantly, the two Thriae returned to their perfect upright postures. Sylvia was left breathless as Lata rose up, licking Sylvia's honey off her lips, and smiled suggestively at Senya. Lala pulled her fingers out and started sucking them clean. Sylvia let out several little keening whines, but they paid her no heed. It was clear where the pecking order lay, at least where poor Sylvia was concerned.

"Okay," Lata said, rolling her eyes slightly, "let's talk shop. Sylvia?"

Sylvia took a deep breath, recovering for a moment, then leaned in sharply.

Senya found himself taken aback by the intensity of her gaze. Sylvia beamed at him, eyes gleaming like twin suns. He found himself leaning in slightly, leaning closer to those two pretty lights, to the pretty woman who was smiling so enthusiastically at him. Just staring at her felt like it was melting his will into putty.

It was clear where the pecking order lay.

"Soooo," she cooed, licking her lips ever-so-subtly, "Master. Wanna keep, like, getting your brains fucked out by immortal hotties?"

Senya swallowed.

He found he didn't have words to respond.

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