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“This is the first time Thrax has ever worn a tail,” Andi said sharply. “So I’m going to take as long as I need to make sure he feels comfortable!”

She expected a sharp reply from the other woman but Queen Pantyitch only rolled her eyes.

“Fine. Turg, go stand by her and offer her the lube when she’s ready,” she ordered.

The little male-wife—he seemed little to Andi since he was only an inch or two taller than she was—came over and offered her the bottle of pink gel. Andi took it and pumped a few squirts onto her fingers.

“Thrax, I’m going to touch you now,” she told her partner. “I’m going to use some of this lube on you to help you open up. Do you understand?”

There was no response. Thrax’s head was hanging low and he didn’t seem to be responding. This didn’t seem to be a good sign to Andi.

“Look at me and tell me that you understand,” she said firmly.

At last her partner turned his head and she was alarmed to see that his eyes were half-lidded and there was an almost drugged look in their golden depths.

“Yes, Mistress,” he rumbled, nodding. “I’ll try…try to be open for you. Do whatever you want to me. I’m yours.”

Andi wasn’t sure how to respond to that, but she didn’t feel like she could back out now. If he’d jumped or tried to get away or demanded that she not touch him, she would have refused to go on. But he was standing there passively, telling her to do whatever she wanted. So she continued with the tail placement.

Slipping her fingers between his ass cheeks, she found the tight, puckered ring of the big Hybrid’s rosebud. Thrax shivered deeply when she touched him there but he didn’t try to pull away. In fact, he leaned forward a little more, giving her easier access.

Carefully, Andi rubbed the lube in. She’d never done this in real life, but she’d read some spicy romances that included ass play, so she had at least some idea of what she was doing. The main thing she remembered was that she shouldn’t rush things—he needed to open up for her naturally with no forcing on her part.

“Thrax, talk to me,” she said as she slowly inserted a single finger into her partner’s tight opening. “Tell me how it feels.”

“Feels like…you’re owning me, Mistress. Making me yours.” Was his deep, rumbling his voice slightly higher? Andi thought he sounded younger somehow, though in fact he was several years older than she was.

Was he all right? She didn’t think she was hurting him—at least, he didn’t act like she was. Slowly, she added another finger, glad that the lube she was using seemed to be extra slick.

“Is that a good thing?” she asked, scissoring gently to try and open him up. “Me owning you, I mean?”

“Of course it is, Mistress.” He looked at her with those drugged eyes and nodded slowly. “It’s right that I should belong to you. I’m your property—yours to do whatever you want with.”

“Well, right now I want to put this tail in you,” Andi told him. “Er, do you feel ready for it?”

“I’m ready for whatever my Mistress wants to do to me,” Thrax murmured. He was still talking in that younger voice. Andi wished she could stop this and find out what was going on with her partner, but Queen Pantyitch was watching impatiently and tapping her foot again. So she continued.

“All right. Let me get some more lube to be sure it doesn’t hurt…” She picked up the tail with its long black tassels and squirted some more of the pink gel over the black shaft. Then she placed the rounded end at the entrance of Thrax’s rosebud and slowly began to push.

Thrax stiffened for a moment and Andi was afraid he wasn’t going to be able to do this.

“It’s all right, Thrax,” she murmured soothingly, rubbing his back with her other hand. “It’s just me, putting in the tail. Just try and relax and let it in—okay?”

Her voice seemed to calm the big Hybrid down because he nodded and some of his muscles seemed to loosen up.

“Yes, Mistress. Put it in me,” he murmured. “Make me yours.”

“Good, that’s good. I will,” Andi told him.

She pressed a little harder and was relieved to feel the tail slip into him without any further resistance. That was, until she got to the bump at the end.

“All right, Thrax, you’re doing great,” she told him. “But the tail gets a little thicker here—I think that’s to help hold it inside you. Can you try to be open enough to let me push it all the way in?”

Slowly, he nodded.

“Yes, Mistress, I can take it. Give it to me,” he murmured.

“Thank you.” Andi gave the tail a final push and the end of it finally slid home. Thrax gave a low groan that sounded like, “Fuuuuck!” but didn’t try to jerk away. In fact, he just stood there, as though waiting for her to release him somehow.

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