Kinktober 2024 Anthology

I wake with a soft shiver, the blankets half off of me as I lay alone in the bed. I must have been really tired from the night before not to wake up when my Mistress left the bed. Pulling the blankets up around my naked body helps stave off the slight chill of the fall morning. Despite the lovely white fur of my body, it’s not enough to keep the cold out on its own. My mind wanders to my Mistress, my Queen, a beautiful changeling queen with an orange and dark orange carapace, and beautiful cyan, blue and purple highlights. Words can’t begin to describe how beautiful she is to me, and how much I wish her work didn’t have her waking up before me.

The more I think about her the more noticeable the tent in the blanket becomes, and the more I feel a little too hot under it. I toss the blanket to the side and grip my softly bobbing cock. I lick my lips thinking about my Mistress’ perfect ass, and how much she loves to tease me with it, as my hand slowly starts stroking. I moan softly as I grip my dick a little firmer and start to masturbate properly, picturing myself burying my face between her ass cheeks and rimming her.

“Prose, you’d better not cum unless I say so~” My Mistress’ voice cuts through the quiet of the room making me jump slightly.

“Y-yes Mistress!” I reply after a moment to calm my racing heart. “I forgot you installed a camera and speaker in here.”

“Good boy~” She replies teasingly. “You can edge yourself, but until I say so, you’re not allowed to cum, got it?”

“Y-yes, of course, Mistress,” I reply, my hand moving back to my shaft gripping it again and softly stroking it to bring it back to being hard again.

“Good, I’ll be watching and listening while I do paperwork, so put on a good show for me, pet,” Mistress says before going quiet.

“Mnnnff~ Yes My Queen.” I moan out a soft reply before turning my attention back to slowly stroking my cock.

With a groan I stroke my shaft faster, my fingers gripping near the base of it. As my horn flares to life, I apply a soft, warm, grip of magic to the head of my dick, gently stroking and rubbing the tip. My moans slowly rise in volume as I speed up my rubbing and stroking. “F-fuck, let me bury mu muzzle in your ass Mistress~”

My cock gives a big twitch and a good-sized bead of precum forms on the tip of it before dripping down onto my belly. I’m rapidly approaching my climax, but with my Queen’s command, I grip the base of my cock tight and keep myself just barely on edge, my magic fading away from my tip. “D-damn, that was too close.”

“Good job, pet,” Mistress says, her voice carrying with it the sound of pen on paper.

“Th-thanks Mistress, still not that good at edging,” I reply as I release my grip, panting softly and not touching my penis, just in case I set myself off accidentally.

“Slower strokes pet, as you get close to climaxing go slower. It’s counterintuitive, but it will give you more time to react and pause to cool off before continuing.”

“I’ll try that right away, Mistress,” I reply, moving my hand back to my cock. I’m still really hard, but not as close to the edge as I was before.

This time as I stroke my cock and work myself back towards that edge, I slow my stroking down. It takes conscious effort to slow down but it works, keeping me from reaching my peak without having to grip my base to prevent my climax. I let go of my shaft with my hand taking a little break to cool down before using my magic to stroke up and down my length and work back up to the edge again.

Once more I begin to think of my Mistress’s perfect body. Moaning as my mind goes back to her hot ass, daydreaming about having her sitting on my face. Knowing my Mistress is listening I vocalize my desires. “S-sit on me, Mistress, sit on my face and ride me~ ahnn~”

“Mmmmn~ make me eat your ass out, Mistress!~” I come quite close to climaxing on accident, only just managing to avoid it leaving me panting.

“Good Pet~ you’ve done well today, I think I’ll let you climax now, but you better be ready to help me out when I come home.” Mistress’s voice drips with lustful desire. “And make sure you clean up your mess.”

“Of course Mistress! Thank you!” Instead of immediately going right back to jerking off, I wait a little bit, letting myself calm down even further.

Just as I start to go slightly soft, I light my horn again, magic wrapping around my cock. Slowly I stroke my shaft, each warm stroke of magic getting a twitch out of my cock as it hardens again drawing soft moans from my lips. A dribble of precum leaks from the tip of my dick and down onto my belly as I work my shaft slightly faster. My eyes focus on the camera as I run a finger through the dribble of pre on my belly and bring it up to my mouth to lick it clean.

There’s a soft groan of arousal from the speaker, my Mistress clearly enjoying the show so far. Not wanting to disappoint her, I stroke my cock a bit faster, working myself closer to a climax. Taking care as I near my peak, I aim my shaft at my chest, using my hand to aim it as I work the flaring head of my cock with my magic.

“Ahnn~” I moan loudly as my cock shoots several big spurts of cum onto my belly and chest. My magic is pumping and milking me as I ride out my orgasm, only stopping when my balls are empty.

In my orgasmic bliss, I shape my magic into a rough scoop shape and scoop up all of the spunk on my chest, hovering it up for Mistress to see it through her camera before floating it over to my lips and pouring every drop into my mouth. I let my cum sit in my mouth for a moment before downing it in a couple of gulps, opening my mouth, and showing my mistress that I swallowed it all.

“Mmnnff~ That’s a good pet.” Mistress’s praise makes me smile. “You better shower and rest up, because you’re going to need all the energy you’ve got for when I get home.”

“Yes, Mistress!” I smile and roll out of bed to follow her orders.