Chapter 3: Growing Affections

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Kesstar pov
She falls asleep almost instantly. Her tiny body loosening and relaxing. I bring her back to the bed, laying her down amongst the furs. She curls up instinctively into a small ball. I smile, rubbing my fingers across her bare back making her shiver. It had felt too good burried deep inside her. Every twitch and struggle she had made I felt. I begin to excite myself again at the thought of doing it all over. I stare down at her sleeping form. How easy it would be to manipulate her body into any position I want for the purpose of my pleasure. But there's something about her beautiful little eyes, her soft moans and protests as I plunged in and out of her tight little pussy and ass. It is worth the wait for her to wake so I may pursue my attentions once more.
However, the splint on her leg didn't slow down her struggles. I'll have to find another way to keep her limited in her movements. It's simply not feasible here that I can stay with her always. I slither to my work bench, pulling out small baskets in search of something in particular. I find it quickly. A small leather collar used for the the wild dogs we used to bring hunting. This will do nicely. The leash has to be here somewhere. I rifle around a bit more, finally finding the long length of strong leather chord. Perfect.
Carefully I loop the collar around her neck, making certain not to cinch it too tight. I don't want to hamper her breathing, only control her. I link the leash to the metal clip of the collar, letting it fall to the floor. It will be loose enough to let her move around the interior of the cave, but not too loose to allow her too far from entrance.
I think of the beginning of my entrapment here. They had worked so hard to try and catch one of us, each of their failures making them angrier and more violent with how they tried to snare us. A piece of technology, buried in the earth, was what rendered me useless against their advances. The immense sound and blunt force knocked me out in the explosion. I had been mostly uninjured with only a couple cuts here and there. The humans that had been next to me were not so lucky. Their bodies were nothing more than pieces of blood stained flesh scattered around.
When they first brought me here I had tried so desperately to escape, throwing myself against the glass, attempting to climb the smooth concrete walls, clawing my way through their metal doors, nothing worked. And then she came along. She interested me. Kept me satiated during the long empty hours of wandering my enclosure and finding the occasional creature within to hunt.
Now she would keep me fully satisfied. How long I had wondered what she would actually be like and fantasized about breaking out of this place and taunting everyone how they had taunted me. Now with her in my hands, I feel some of my lost hope return. All thanks to my new toy.

Anne POV
I wake up groggily, my entire body sore from the activities that took place before my passing out. This time I remember everything without having to try. I whimper as I force myself to sit up, rubbing my neck gently where I had been bitten for the second time. To my surprise my hand connects with a thick leather band.
"Wha...?" I run my fingers along it, finding the leash and collar. "What the fuck?"
"You didn't think I'd just let you roam free did you?" I hear the soft, sultry chuckle and goosebumps rise on my skin. I slowly turn my head to look up and over my shoulder, Kesstar towering behind me.
"I... I guess I could have figured that out." I sigh, looking away.
I feel him lightly yank the leash, tugging against my neck uncomfortably. "How does it feel?"
"As in comfort... or humiliation?"
"Both." He breathes against my neck. His fangs lightly scrape the skin.
I gulp. "F...fine." I don't know if that's the right answer.
"Hmm.." he gives the leash a hard tug, yanking my head back and making me gasp for air. "How about now?"
I simply whimper.
"Good." He growls, finally letting the leather go. He slithers around to the front of the bed so I'm forced to face him. "Now, I believe it's time for round two my little one." He grins down at me, his twin members already standing at attention to my horror.
I frantically shake my head, trying to back away slowly. He rolls his eyes and quickly grabs the leash. "How quickly you prey animals forget who's in control."
I can only watch in helpless slow motion as he snaps it, ripping me forward and giving me a painful case of whiplash. I fall to my hands and knees violently coughing and gasping for breath in pain. Tears welling up in the corners of my eyes.
"I'm sorry." I whimper softly, staring at the fur below me, trying not to look up.
A large clawed hand wraps around my chin and forces my head up so there's no choice but to look him in his smoldering eyes. "I forgive you." He purrs, stroking the side of my face with his thumb. "But now you are going to do as you're told. Do you understand?"
I meekly nod, a tear running down my cheek.
"Very good." He wipes it away before bringing his thumb to stroke across my lips. "As long as you obey and listen," he positions himself in front of me, holding one of his excited dicks in his hand, bringing it towards my mouth. "I'll try not to hurt you."
Try? I gulp.
"Open up." He smiles, pressing the head against my lips. I can feel the stickiness of his pre cum.
Only for a second do I think about pulling another stunt, refusing, and trying to run. But I know instantly how that would end. I stare up at him, he gazes lazily down at me as if daring me to try something. But instead I obediently open my mouth and drop my eyes, any pride I had long gone.
"Good girl." He slowly slides into my mouth. I glide my tongue along his shaft as he does so, doing my best to get this done and over with. I feel his immense form shiver. "Very good girl." He groans softly, beginning to thrust in and out.
His size in the biggest I've seen or had. My jaw begins to ache as he goes deeper and deeper, my mouth forced to stretch. The second penis rubs against the outside of my throat, getting it sticky with pre cum. I do my best to suck the appendage in the way he desires. And he seems to love it. He moans softly, baring his teeth when a strong wave of pleasure rolls through him. Every once in a while smacking me in the face with his free member, the loud smacks not painful but more shocking. I just want this to be over. I know he's gotta be getting close.
He speeds up, thrusting harder and deeper before suddenly colliding with the back of my throat and dipping down. My eyes widen in shock and I gasp for breath only to choke. Panic begins to well up as I gag and try to catch my breath. He pauses there for a moment, holding it deep in my throat. I feel him twitch and he gasps as the warm sticky seed of his dick explodes down my throat. The second penis spitting it's cum across my chest, splattering my tits with thick white. He finally pulls out and I once again fall to my hands and knees as I gasp for breath, coughing and choking.
I hear his heavy breathing above me. Deep, loud, echoing almost. Or maybe that's just the lack of air. I clench my throat, the collar making me feel claustrophobic as I struggle to breath. A large hand comes to lay gently on my back, rubbing small circles and I'm able to somehow calm myself enough to regain my breath and go back to breathing steadily. I don't know if the massaging helped but the weird feeling inside from it tells me it might have. I'm disgusted with myself.
"You did very well." He hisses softly in my ear making me flinch. He brings a hand wrapped in a wet cloth down to cup one of my breasts, stroking it over my nipple, hardening it. "Now it's my turn to give you pleasure." He kisses my shoulder gently, scattering them up to my neck. I shiver.
How stupid of me to think it would be over after blowing him for 15 minutes. Of course he wasn't done. I hold back a whimper as he wipes clean my other breast. He slowly pulls me backwards so I'm laying on my back, forced to stare up at him and the ceiling. He disappears from view for a moment and I hope for a split second he'll just leave me alone.
Instead I feel him scatter kisses between my legs. I gasp and try to sit up, but he places a large hand in the center of my chest and easily pushes me back down. I stare down at him as his eyes sparkle from between my thighs. He winks and then traces his tongue around my entrance. I can't help but moan. He dips his tongue into my pussy, flicking it in and out. He gently pushes it against my clit, punching it softly with the tip. I gasp and moan against my own will. He slowly uses it to enter me again and I finally realize how large his tongue is. Smaller than his penis but larger and longer than his fingers. He pumps the wet muscle in and out, bringing his fingers to play with my clit. There's nothing I can do as the pleasure becomes overwhelming and I cum helplessly, my body spasming with ecstasy, my head thrown back in bliss. But it slowly fades away and I regain my composure and shame.
Kesstar pulls away from my pussy with one last kiss. He curls his tail around us and picks me up. I don't bother protesting. He holds me like a baby, settling himself among the furs and coils.
"You're learning quickly." He kisses my shoulder gently. Scattering them up my neck and across my face. "I'm pleasantly surprised. I believe is how you said it." He combs his razor sharp fingers through my hair. "Tell me, does it make your heart well up with pride like it did mine for a brief moment?" He strokes my cheek.
I open my mouth automatically to answer, but falter. The disgusting answer is, it did. I felt the fear subside and pleasure in being praised. I haven't been in his clutches long and already I'm falling under his trance.
"Come on little one, say it."
I close my mouth, holding back the truth. His hand circles my throat loosely.
"I'm not asking." His smile loses its playfulness as his hand tightens.
"It does." I whimper in defeat as my breath almost gets completely cut off.
"Good." He purrs, loosening his hold once more to focus his caresesses on my skin.
I stare at the opening of my prison. The outside world hidden by the vines that hang. Not only was I trapped in by the enormous concrete walls of the enclosure but now I also have the green coils and leather leash and collar to add to my insurmountable odds. There's no way out. Not yet anyway.

The next couple weeks I assume, judging from the amounts of light I see through the vines, are much the same. Every few hours he uses me again for some perverse pleasure. He uses my natural instincts against me and coaxes the fires inside just enough for me to give him everything he wants. He toys with me, interesting his every whim. Every new position is a new level of shame. But as much as the constant intercourse and sexual grasp humiliates and dehumanizes, he takes the extra time to coax and cuddle me back into a feeling of safety only to do it all over again.
After a particularly rough session, he lays my exhausted body to rest amongst his warm coils. The massive scales rolling around me as he settles himself so he's staring down at me with his fiery eyes. I gaze up at him with half lidded eyes, tired and not wanting any more. He leans down and kisses my forehead gently, letting his lips linger.
"They'll be releasing a creature soon."
"Hmm?" I tiredly begin to stir, attempting to sit up.
"Shhh little one, no need to get up. I expect they won't do it till late into the night as usual." He presses his hand on the center of my chest, his immense strength held back for a moment as he chooses to press gently. I obediently lay back down knowing there is no use in fighting him. He keeps his hand on my chest however, stroking gently with his thumb. "There will be rain tonight, I may be gone longer than I would normally be." He pauses.
I begin to understand what he's saying and my chest wells up with excitement at the idea of finally being alone even if it's for mere hours. I try not to let it show but I can tell he already knows where my mind would go.
"You may be alone till morning. Can I trust you until then?" His fingers come up to toy with the leather collar round my neck. "And this will remain on."
My excitement begins to fade but I meekly nod. "I'll be good." I say softly.
"I know you will." He whispers, kissing the top of my head gently. I can tell it's equal parts pride in training me and a threat if I deviate.
"Would you like something to help you sleep before I leave?" He breathes into my hair.
"No... please."
His large arms begin to encircle me. The panic of a trapped animal begins to build but as he strokes my back he makes it melt away. I hate how he toys with my instincts as if they were his own. "I won't then, but I'll wait to leave until you're asleep." He lays himself back onto the bed, bringing me with him so I'm laying on his large chest, his arms looped over me holding me into place.
I'm always being held, caressed, or fucked. To imagine having just a few hours alone after several days trapped with this predator is heaven. So I snuggle into his warm chest. His heart beat lulling me to sleep.
I wake up to the sound of rain. I sit up with a start finding myself completely alone. Alone in silence with the rain. The bed around me is cool to the touch. Kesstar has been gone for a while. I turn my head to the vine covered opening that serves as the door. Pale gray light filters in. I slowly get up, my muscles sore from the activities of previous days. The stone floor is cold against my feet so I bring one of the numerous rough woven blankets that are mixed amongst the furs of the bed. I wrap it round my shoulders, struggling at first with figuring out how to do so with the leash he's attached but I manage. I limp my way over to the vines, praying the lead is long enough to let me see the morning.
With a trembling hand I reach forward and flutter my fingers across the soft leaves of the vines, smiling at the sensation. I pull them to the side and peer out at the cold morning. It's before dawn, the sky just beginning to lighten. Gray clouds are touched with pale pink, the rain still falling softly. I slide to the floor, leaning up against one side of the moss covered entrance. The rain falls lightly on my face and I can't help but smile, finally feeling clean again. My head rests against the moss, I stare at the beautiful sky and listen to the rain and fall into the first safe feeling sleep I've had in some time.

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