Cecil's Training

Are you sure about this?

(Cecil's POV)
Nicole dropped me on her bed. (Which was actually really comfy.) She began to unbutton her shirt. My tail didn't it's own thing and shook without me telling it to.

"Umm...Nicole? Are you sure we should do this?" I asked, while still holding onto my crotch.

"Well, you're the one who came up with this idea. Why are you so worried all of a sudden?" I watched as she continued to undress.

"Well, you know. It's just that you're...different." Nicole was now down to just her bra and underwear. She crawled onto the bed and got closer to me. My tail shook faster and the rest of my body got warmer. My eyes wouldn't leave the sight of Nicole's chest.

"What's that suppose to mean? You're not scared of me, are you?" Her hands went down to my lower half and began removing my clothes from that area.

"No. I'm just not sure about how this is gonna go."

"Don't tell me you really think that this gonna turn out bad? I literally do this for a living." She had slight smirk on her face as my underwear came off.

"No, I wasn't thinking that at all. It's just you're a..." I paused because her hand wrapped around my penis. I bit my lip from the soft texture of her fingertips on my base. "You know, a dominatrix..." I felt some strokes happening. (As if I wasn't hard enough.)

"Cecil, I'm not gonna use any of my sadistic tricks on you. That's is, unless you want me to."

The conversation ended there because she put my dick in her mouth and I lost the ability to speak actual words.

She moved her head in a nice and slow circular motion instead of the usual up and down one. This unique movement had me growing weaker. Her tongue would also occasionally glide against the tip. Nicole's sucking wasn't half bad either. (She wasn't nearly as good as Death, but she still made me moan uncontrollably.)

At the last minute, for whatever reason, Nicole suddenly pulled away and jerked me off instead.

"What are you doing?" I asked in between a pant and a moan.

"Sorry, Cecil but I'm not swallowing." She told me.

Almost immediately after I came, she let go of me and and said,

"All done. Clean up and get out."
Nicole made seem like I was just another costumer at her job.

"No, I want more."

"Why? That blowjob I just gave you wasn't enough?"

"No, considering you didn't swallow. It wasn't." I argued. She rolled her eyes and groaned.

"Fine." She then got up and searched through her closest. She took out a strap on and wrapped it around her waist. My tail started to wag at the sight of the thing.

As soon as she got back on the bed, I practically jumped on dildo. It felt so good to have it enter me all at once. I even bit my lip from the sensation that travel up my spine.

"Wow, someone likes anal." Nicole commented.

"I love anal." I corrected.

"So, does that give me permission to fuck you as hard as I want." She whispered into my ear.

"Yes, mistress. Please. I want to go numb." I basically prayed for her to do that.

"Let's get started then." The moment Nicole said that, she drilled that artificial cock in and out of me. She didn't even bother to start out slow. Just the way, I like it. She stirred me up aggressively. My prostate was taking a beating. My moans turned into barks. Now, this was true pleasure.

(Nicole's POV)
While I was plowing Cecil's tight little ass. I heard my phone ringing from my pants pocket.
I had to switch the position we were in to cowgirl (or in this case cowboy), so it was easier for me to reach my phone. I checked the caller ID and instantly regretted looking at it. It was Death. (Of course she calls at a time like this.)

"Shit." I muttered under my breath.

It would kinda suspicious if didn't answer because I was the one her told to call me in the first place. Plus, she'll probably just keep calling back anyway.

The thing was that Cecil wasn't going to let me stop. He was having way too much fun and he was going come at any moment now. If I were to stop here, he'd definitely attack me...or worse.

I wasn't taking my chances with either of them. I covered Cecil's mouth to muffle his moans and other noise before finally picking up.

"Hello, Nicole?" Death spoke.

"Hey, Death. How are things going?" I asked while still pumping into her "baby". Cecil got a little quieter when he heard me say his mommy's name. If she heard/found out what we were doing, it would be the end of both of us.

"Things are fine here. I'm just a little lonely without my Cecil. Speaking of which, you called earlier to ask a question about him. What was it?"

"Oh, that. Yeah, I don't need that answer anymore. I figured it out." I watched as Cecil finally let out his seed. There was a lot of it that got on my chest and stomach. (I should've told the bastard to wear a condom if I knew he was gonna make a mess all over me.)

"Oh, okay..." It sounded like she had something else to say. (And of course, she did.) "You don't mind if talk to him for a second, do you? I just miss the sound of his sweet voice."

"Sure." I said not too excitedly. I put my phone on speaker and held it up to Cecil. He was still recovering so he kept panting into the speaker.

"Hi, mommy." He finally says with a smile.

"Hi sweetie." Death sounded so happy on the other side. "Why are you like panting? Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. Nicole and I just got back from an exciting walk."

"Okay..." She paused. "Cecil, hun? Have you been taking care of yourself?" Death was really suggesting something with that question. "You know, like your urges." Both our eyes widen. Neither of us knew how to answer that.

"Umm...yeah. You could say that." Cecil's eyes searched the room awkwardly.

"So, you've been using that bunny I told Nicole to give you?"

"Yeah..." (Wait a minute! She wanted him to fuck that thing?!)

"Good. I figured it would calm you down. I know how angry you get when you can't get off." (Me and you both, sister.)

"Thank you, mommy."

"You're welcome. She paused again. "Well, I gotta go now. Bye, sweetie."

"Bye, mommy. I love you."

"I love you too."

When the phone hung up, Cecil's ears flopped.

"Why so sad all of sudden?" I asked.

"I miss mommy. She misses me too. I can tell she needs me."

"You wanna go home?" His ears popped back up.

"Of course, but don't we have more training to do?"

"Not really. I can take you back tomorrow."

"You would do that?" His tail shook excitingly.

"Yeah, why wouldn't I? I'll take you back after I get off work tomorrow." Cecil clapped his hands and bounced up and down. (He was still sitting on the dildo by the way. Somehow he didn't pay attention to it.)

"Yay! Thank you, Nicole."