Day 21
It's the second day of my journey and things haven't changed much since the last time. Jake doesn't have energy for anything. He had to get smacked in the face because of how much he talked back to me. Little fucker started calling me names and even tried to hit me. Luckily for him, I'm quite used to being called a murderer. Those assholes from the "pro peace faction" tried to harass me few times. Few broken jaws did the trick and all I'm now getting is occasional hate on the social media. It's not like I'm the only one tho. Preety much everyone in the military gets this kind of treatment. But that doesn't mean that I'm going to let my pet talk shit at me. Even if it was kinda adorable at first. I've got really pissed off when he tried to fight off my fingers. I've only tried to get him out of bed!
After that, I stopped planning on being gentle with him. For the next 4 hours, I've been using him as a stress relief squish ball. Hour for each hand. At first, he tried to wiggle his way out and scream. But all it did was forcing me to squeeze him stronger. After that, he begged me to stop. He said that his bones hurt and will break if I keep going. He should've thought about it before picking a fight with me! Nonetheless, I gracefully stopped and took him with me for a workout. I have a small gym on my ship. It has only the basic equipment but its enough to keep me from getting weak. After a hour of jog and sprint, I've started doing pushups with a flag. Basically, I'm lifting my legs up in the air and support my body only on my 4 arms. Doing it like this is hella effective for a back and chest training. After another hour of just that, I've remembered about Jake and looked towards the bench on which I've left him. I did it just in time to see his tiny little ass trying to make his way down from it. If I didn't knew that he was blind and simply didn't saw how far down it is for someone his size, I would've called him brave. Anyways, it was fun to see him dangle like that from the edge. His upper body was still up on the bench while his legs were desperately looking for floor. That gave me an idea. As quietly as possible, I've crawled up to him and opened my mouth right next to him. Then, I've stocked out my tongue and waited for his feet to touch it. I don't know why but it made me feel a bit excited. His tiny body was about to willingly make it's way right into my mouth! Honestly, I could've swallow him whole and that would've been it. But luckily for Jake, I wasn't that hungry at the time and once he lowered the rest of his body onto my tongue, I simply sucked him into my mouth. Talking to someone while they're in your mouth is surprisingly easy. I could've hear his every scream and word. He begged me for help, to let him out and all that. Hell, he even promised to never try to escape again! I remind him of that next time he tries that. In the end, I've had a really nice after workout shower with a human still in my mouth.Day 22
I keep teasing Jake about what happened yesterday. Bullying him while he's doing the coffe is the best! I like to watch his tiny hands move around while he's making my coffe. Obviously, this doesn't stop me from interrupting him from time to time. Today, it was my warm, slimy tongue that touched his back while he was grinding coffe beans. He wasn't expecting that to be it and turned around to face it just like he does when I touch him with my finger. Poor fool got covered from top to bottom with my saliva. Without a word, he went back to work and didn't reacted when I kissed his back. I might do those kinds of things more later on. Its definitely a lot of fun!Day 23
For the past 3 days, I've been carrying Jake around with me practically everywhere I went. Captain's deck, kitchen, bedroom, gym etc. The only place where I've been alone was bathroom when I needed to use it. Having him in here while doing the thing would've been uncomfortable. I'm always leaving him right next to the doors and tell him that if he moves an inch, I'm going to start taking him in there with me. Ofcourse, I wouldn't be mentioning it if the stupid idiot didn't tried to run away from me today. After doing my business and leaving the room, I've noticed that he's missing. My first thought was that he couldn't had gone far but after looking around the hallway, I've realized that he was nowhere to be seen. Madman had been running for the whole time while I was busy. He managed to run into my bedroom and hide in the corner. Later that day, I've checked out the camera's and watched how his stupid little body had been bumping into every wall possible, at full speed, face first on his way there. Anyways, I've got really pissed by his actions and decided to keep him close to me for the whole time. Sleep? In my bed, with me. Shower? Also with me. No more leaving him somewhere during the workout too. My pocket or sweaty cleavage will have to do. Honestly, I don't really mind. Who knows, maybe it's even going to be more fun that way? We will have to wait and see. For now, time to bed. Jake is surprisingly quiet about all this and doesn't even complain. Good for him. I wouldn't like hearing him complaining in my bed.
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Blind date
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