The Hunter's Pet: A Scifi Dystopian Romance

“Look at me,” he ordered as he slid one finger inside her dripping pussy. There was little relief in the motion, it was yet more teasing, more erotic torture designed to make her realize just how very much control he had over her aching, needy body. He slid that finger in and out slowly until she begged for more and was rewarded with a second finger which was still not enough.

William chuckled as she squirmed her hips, working her bottom on his cock and her pussy on his fingers. He was enjoying it all a little too much for her liking, but there was nothing she could do. Her bottom was spanked and it was fucked and she was going to have to wait until he saw fit to get any kind of release.

Placing his hands on her hips, William locked her in place and began thrusting again. Her clit throbbed as her pussy clenched against nothing. It was her bottom being fucked, her bottom being filled. She had been too naughty to have her pussy fucked, she understood that clearly. Bad pets had their bottoms stretched around thick, hard cocks which sped up with each and every thrust.

William's breath was coming shorter. He was thrusting harder. He was going to cum. He was going to cum inside her bottom and there was nothing she could do about it. That knowledge, along with the repetitive grinding of her clit against his lower belly brought her climax on just as he slammed himself deep inside and thick streams of cum spurted inside her naughty bottom.

“Have you learned your lesson?” He panted as he asked the question and slapped her bottom hard just in case she hadn't.

“Yes!” She promised, hiding her face against his chest to show contrition. “I won't ever go out without you again, I promise!”

There was no verbal response, but the gentle kiss on the top of her head and the hand nicely rubbing her flaming cheeks told her that she was forgiven as his cock slowly softened and slid out of her bottom, leaving his hot cum to seep out of her plundered hole.

Five

Sarah was napping in a beam of sun which was falling on William's most comfortable couch when William himself came by and patted her bottom. “Come on, get up. We're going out.”

“Why?”

She was feeling lazy, lying in the warmth without a care in the world. William's home was a comfortable nest of a place. It was not as good as anywhere in the wilds, but it was the best place in the city by far.

“We need to get you something to wear.”

“Why?”

“Because what you're wearing isn't exactly feminine, or even that comfortable, and half the time you don't wear anything at all, which I don't mind, but you might find you like having something nice.”

“If you say so.” Sarah was not in the mood to disagree with William. She was enjoying being on his good side. After her ordeal in the kennels, she was appreciating just how nice he was a whole lot more than she used to.

“I do. Now let's go.”

The journey into the city was not pleasant. Sarah preferred her method of transport, but William flat out refused to let her leap from roof to roof and meet him down in the markets.

“We travel like civilized people,” he said firmly, nudging her onto the platform.

“Civilized people travel as if they've forgotten what the ground is,” Sarah complained. “It's hard, and if you hit it from a great height, it hurts.”

“You're not going to fall off. Come on.”

She didn't really have any choice, so she ended up clinging to the ridiculous platform all the way down to a part of the city where great doors were hung with brightly colored banners and large windows were filled with the most garish display of colored robes and leggings and other items of clothing.

Their arrival in the area caused immediate consternation. People drew back and looked at one another in consternation. The attention made Sarah uncomfortable. Their gazes were hostile and she feared that someone would call the catcher again. Huddling close to William, she wished fervently that they could just go home. She said as much, but he did not allow it, of course.

“Come on,” he said. “You'll feel better once we're in a store.”

He led her into one of the oversized shops, where Sarah was amazed to discover that rows and rows of robes hung on racks, more clothes than anyone could possibly need. There was enough clothing there to keep the entire city in green and orange and purple and colors she didn't even know.

“Do you like any of these?”

Sarah did not know if she liked them or not. All she knew was that they were quite overwhelming and she couldn't imagine wandering about looking like a flower that threw up a whole lot of other flowers.