My New Pet

Chapter 5: A Taste for Everyone (18+)🍋🔞

After the incident in the underground with Alcina, Miranda watched over Irene carefully so she wouldn't sneak away or slip up. She wouldn't let Irene out of her sight but Miranda did lighten up on the red head quite a bit with how she used her body. One evening, the two were just quietly enjoying the other's company, Miranda giving Irene a black and white dress to look more presentable. She wanted the young woman to be part of their meetings more and so Irene needed proper clothing to be Miranda's new little lap dog. This meant Irene would handle diplomatic issues among the four lords of the village and be her messenger. She would also be Miranda's prodigy, taking over what is hers if something were to go awry.

One afternoon, Irene went wandering down to Heisenberg's workshop with a message from Miranda as a direct order to meet as soon as available. There was always something to talk about between the four lords with the woman. Irene didn't want to go visit the man but she had no choice but to obey Miranda. Especially with that necklace on. Once in his domain, Irene couldn't see him anywhere nearby so she searched around quietly. If he wasn't there she could always come back later because there were others to let know of the meeting. It was dimly lit. Hardly any light at all for anyone to be able to see in a place like this. There were scraps of metal wherever she looked. Parts that were around to be used for making anything, whatever that was to Heisenberg.

"What is he doing in here...? There's so much around..." Irene got the smell of rotting decaying flesh close by and covered her nose, refraining from vomiting as she searched around. "Where is that coming from....? God it smells awful..."

She trekked around the workshop and saw a door over to her left, wandering over and the smell getting worse as Irene drew near. Her hand reached to the door knob, shaking slightly and afraid of what she would find behind it. All of a sudden, Irene's hand was jerked away by a firm grasp and pulling her away quickly from the metal door.

"Don't you know to not pry into other's things when they're not around?! Stupid little brat!" Heisenberg yelled at her and sat Irene down in a chair close by, his hand gripped tight around her wrist. He stared at her through those dark glasses and snarled, the young woman knowing she got caught snooping around. "Well you gonna answer or what, girl?!"

Irene searched the room around her with frightened blue eyes, stuttering until she managed to get a couple sentences out of her mouth. "I'm...I'm sorry...I just was sent here to give you a message from Miranda...You weren't here s-so..."

"So you thought you could just look around? Usually the witch comes to get me herself but she sent you...?Heh...big mistake on her part." Karl let go and pulled away from Irene, walking around as he thought what he needed to do. "She should have come herself. So what is it? Does she want me to do something for her?"

"No just a summons to meet with her and the other Lords. She told me it was the usual business? I don't know...but if that's all I best get going." Irene stood up to leave but before she could, Karl grabbed at her firmly from the back and pulled her forward. His gloved fingers tightened at the small of Irene's back. "Please let me go..."

"Miranda and Alcina are allowed to touch you but I'm not? You're wounding me, little Pomeranian. It's unfair actually.~" He whispered a laugh in Irene's ear, making her struggle to get away. To no avail she couldn't when Karl gripped tighter at her dress, using the other hand to grab at the leg she was scratched on days prior. "If you do I can tell you who actually left that wound on your leg. I'm sorry you got mixed up in that but it was only hunger that drove them to do that. Can't say I blame them. You do look ravishing, especially in that dress."

His gloved hand moved under her dress, gently moving to the healed up wounds on her thigh. Irene winced at the tender spot there being touched, holding onto his shoulders for support. Karl pulled away and went to sit down on the chair behind her. She turned and he took her hand gently with his, Irene unsure if she should stay any longer with the man.