Chapter 227 Reward.

Chapter 227: 227 Reward.

Rhea again licked her lips. "Yes... master," she breathed.

Goddam but I loved it when she called me that. I watched her hands slide down her panties to bare the gentle curve of her mound. Her fingers teased open her bra, and she shrugged it and her lab coat off, leaving her naked.

The long, bushy tail behind her already twitched with barely-contained excitement. The slight tremor as I pulled her close thrilled me. She wanted me so badly.

And the feeling was mutual.

I kissed her and Rhea moaned, submitting instantly to the press of my lips.

She arched, gasping as my powers manipulated the cable, extending it and wrapping it around her arms, pulling them tight behind her back and together.

Rhea was a sucker for bondage. She loved submitting to being in my power. Very uncommon in your average mad scientist.

Their whole deal was usually trying to dominate nature and man through increasingly ridiculous means. But Rhea was in it for the fun, and apparently she’d found it with me.

Time to show her what that meant.

A flick of my powers deployed her bed, easing it from the hidden slot that held it.

With a soft whirr part of the wall descended, revealing the mattress and rumpled sheets. Rhea’s bed was the sort of place that only saw infrequent use by its owner, except when I was around.

I turned her about, my powers still stretching the cable around her like a snake, twisting and binding her, feeling her shiver and arch as I tightened it around her breasts and thighs.

Her breath was hot. Her tongue moved against mine with delight as I laid her down on the bed and then straightened.

I’d done good work. Every villain worth his pointy helmet was an expert at knots. Didn’t want the good guy to slip out of them too easily, after all.

This was the first time I’d done them up like this though, but Rhea wasn’t complaining.

In fact, she was lying there, trussed up, helpless, blushing so hot she was red as a self-destruct button.

She nibbled on her lower lip, straining against the cable uselessly, but that only seemed to make her breathe harder. Her tail thumped weakly against the sheets, already starting to wag.

"Oh noooo," Rhea moaned. "Looks like I’m totally helpless before the Iron Polaris! What sort of naughty things are you going to do to me?"

"What indeed?" I said, my voice growing low. Deep. I took my shirt and dragged it off, revealing my chest and arms.

My thumbs hooked in my pants as I tugged them down, and as soon as they slipped off they showed how rock hard I was.

Rhea’s eyes lit up even more at the sight of my cock. She wriggled in her bindings, tail giving a sharp, hopeful wag. "Ohhh master! Are you going to fuck me while I’m all helpless?"

"What do you think?" I growled as I moved over the bed and her.

Another flick of my powers spread her legs, bending her knees back, ankles bound against her thighs.

Rhea’s face had grown even redder, her breath coming in quick pants, her eyes smoky with excitement and desire. Those soft dog ears atop her head twitched, the tips already flushed.

"Gimme it, master," she gasped. "Gimme your cock."

"What’s this?" I said, leaning over her, one hand reaching down, cupping her mound, a finger rubbing her slit teasingly.

My other hand rose and deliberately pinched the tip of one pointed dog ear, rolling the sensitive flesh between thumb and finger. "Does my mad genius think she can command the master?"

Rhea keened, head thrown back, ears flattening then springing up again under my teasing, body tensing hard at the dual sensation that surged through her.

Instinctively she tried to close her legs, but they were held apart by the cable.

Her ass began to try and bounce herself atop the bed, desperate to rub herself faster against my stroking finger. Her tail lashed side to side, thumping the mattress in frantic little beats.

"Oh f-fuuuuuuck! Miles, that... that’s..."

"Good?" I breathed, leaning in and capturing her lips while I kept toying with her ear, tugging lightly, stroking the soft fur along the rim.

Rhea groaned as my tongue plunged into her mouth, conquering hers in an instant. She wriggled beneath me, captive to whatever I wanted to do to her.

I gave the cable a subtle magnetic tighten, further squeezing her body, restricting her movements even more. All of which only seemed to excite her further.

Rhea groaned in helpless pleasure as I rubbed her faster, two fingers sliding into her, pumping in and out of her pulsing cunt.

Her ears flicked wildly under my fingers; every time I scratched just behind one she whimpered into the kiss like a bitch in heat.

"Mmmmm," she groaned, shuddering in pleasure.

I broke the kiss, licking my lips. "Hm? What was that?"

"P-pleeeeease!" Rhea groaned. "Master... Oh fuck. I... I need it. Please! Fuck me!"

"Are you begging for it?" I demanded as I eased between her legs, my cock throbbing with anticipation as I drew my fingers from her pussy, instead rubbing the tip of my shaft against her quivering cunt.

I pinched both ears at once, rolling them firmly, watching her whole body jerk. "Are you begging me to fuck you raw on this bed like some slut?"

"Yes!" she gasped, her cheeks burning red, her breasts heaving with need, tail beating the sheets in a blur. "Oh fuck yes! Master, I need it! I need your cock! Pleeeeease!"

I pretended to think, still rubbing her needy slit, still teasing those sensitive dog ears until they were trembling and hot.

She whimpered and whined with anticipation, hips trying to lift, ass trying to present.

Finally, I smiled. "Hm. Well, since you’ve been such a bad girl for me, alright. Here’s your... reward!"

I flipped her hard with a surge of magnetic force. The cable yanked her arms tighter behind her back as I shoved her face-down into the mattress, chest and cheek pressed deep into the sheets.

Her ass rose automatically, tail curling up and out of the way, wagging furiously.

I mounted her from behind like the bitch she wanted to be, grabbed a fistful of the soft fur at the base of her tail, and pushed forward, filling her with a single brutal stroke.

Rhea’s eyes flew open against the sheets, a gasp of utter ecstasy escaping her as I stuffed her with my cock.

Oh fuuuuuuck! I almost couldn’t help but cum right there. She was so warm and tight and begging for it.

Everything about that moment spurred me on, and I started to saw in and out of her—hard, deep, rutting strokes that made her whole body rock forward into the mattress with every thrust. Fucking that needy dog-girl the way she was made to be fucked.

And she was loving it.

I shoved her face harder into the sheets with one hand, keeping her pinned and muffled while the other stayed locked around the base of her tail, using it like a handle to yank her back onto my cock.

Rhea moaned, babbling into the mattress as I fucked her, her body straining against the cable with the urgency to express itself. But the restriction only seemed to make her pleasure more intense.

Rhea panted, whimpering, her breasts crushed against the bed with every panted breath as my hips spanked off her ass in wet, heavy impacts.

Her tail never stopped wagging, the fluffy length thrashing against my stomach. Every few thrusts I reached up and pinched one of those soft dog ears, rolling and tugging until she howled into the sheets.

"Master! Master! Yes! Yes! Oh f-fuck yes! Please. Please! Master. Gotta... I g-gotta... Oh. Ohh! Ohhhhhhh!"

Rhea cried out, her voice ringing in pleasure—muffled and broken against the mattress—as she finally came, tightening around me in a sudden shudder of pleasure, her whole body tensing like a spring.

Her ears flattened hard against her skull, tail stiffening then thrashing wildly. And that pushed me over the edge.

With a throaty moan, I buried myself to the hilt in her a final time, still pinning her face deep into the sheets, still gripping her tail and one twitching ear, tensing as I felt that familiar rush.

That surge of ecstasy as I came with a sharp, jolting surge of pleasure.

Rhea cried out, her eyes rolling back as she felt my hot seed pump into her, her body shivering in shameless delight, hips still weakly trying to push back for more even as she milked every drop.

I exhaled heavily, my head feeling light and pleasant. I gently eased the magnetic tightness from the cable, Rhea slowly uncurling until she lay back on the bed, loose and satisfied, her eyes dim but a smile on her plumped lips.

Her tail gave a few lazy, contented wags against my thigh. Those soft dog ears were still pink and sensitive where I’d teased them.

"Enjoy that?" I asked.

"Ooooh, yes master," Rhea cooed, giggling softly, voice still rough from having her face shoved into the mattress.

I chuckled. Fuck, I loved her. I leaned down and kissed her again, gently this time, Rhea moaning happily, wriggling in delight as my lips worked with hers.

She arched lazily under me, rubbing her plush breasts and the soft fur of her collar against my chest.

As we kissed, I happened to notice something tall in a corner of her lab covered with a white sheet.

"Mmm. What’s that?" I said.

"Hm?" Rhea looked over and her eyes became cagey with mischief. "Oh, just a little something..."

"Something?" I said. "What kind of something?"

"You’ll see, master," she giggled, ears perking up again.

"Am I going to have to spank it out of you?" I asked, suddenly lifting her leg and giving her soft bottom a firm pat that made her tail flick.

"Nnn!" Rhea gasped, giggles escaping her as she bounced under me. "Ohhh noooo! Not that! Please, Miles. I’ll totally tell you when it’s ready."

"Alright," I said. "Keep your secrets. But I’ll get them out of you soon enough."

"Mmm. You sure will," Rhea said, and moaned as I kissed her once again.

[ Note: I made a grave mistake with the numbering due to a lot of writing and eye strain. So 228 is upfront, you’ll see the number. Sorry, and thanks again for reading. ]