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    I did well most of the time and reigned in the unnecessary panic of being exposed like this. During


    short breaks the men would pull me to kneel next to them. Master Kein started to feed me a sweet


    liquid that made me a little giddy. I figured that was the purpose.


    Eventually, I didn''t care about much of anything anymore. I was so rxed they could have dressed


    me in a clown outfitplete with red nose and I wouldn''t have noticed. It took everything I had to


    follow Mia''s directions. Even understanding her was bing difficult.


    Just before we were to be done Master Damien asked Master Christof for the package we had


    bought outside in the street. He got up and handed me the earrings and asked me what they were


    for. I giggled like a schoolgirl and put the loops in my ears.


    I was feeling really good by then, so I shook my head flirtatiously. The metal was light and the little


    stones had a perfect weight. They were honestly the nicest thing anyone had ever bought me.


    I threw my arms around Master Damien''s neck and kissed his cheek, "Thank you Master, they are


    beautiful," I slurred out.


    The men surrounded me instantly and I felt their hands pulling me away.


    "No, no wait," Master Damien said cing his face back in front of mine and my arms around his


    neck. "It was a kiss. Do it again, Ciara," hemanded.


    He was a ruggedly attractive man that had spent the morning fucking me; I didn''t need any further


    encouragement. Grabbing his shoulders I pulled him closer and nted soft kisses across his


    cheeks, over his eyes, andstly across his lips. I closed my blurry eyes and concentrated on


    nibbling and sucking at his lips.


    Evidently Master Damien liked it. I felt his organ thicken against my stomach and I giggled, stroking


    him through the fabric of his pants. He groaned and closed his eyes, his hand followed mine as I


    slipped it up and down over his length.


    "Ah, yes, my ve told me you had bought it a gift. I would like to know where you got these. They


    are quite hard to find, you know. Many of the ves from Earth have ces to hold these


    ornaments. We had Mia''s ears prepared for it some time ago, though she is not from Earth. Some


    have several ces to put the ornamentation. Does this one?" he asked looking at my ears.


    Master Damien didn''t seem the least bit bothered that the shopkeeper had caught us. I blushed


    furiously through my blurry haze.


    "Ciara, how many ces do you have for this type of decoration?" Master Damien asked.


    I felt my ears and tried to remember how to say the word in theirnguage. It wouldn''te, so I


    held up two fingers. I felt a little confused.


    Master Evan inspected my ears and I shuddered at the light touch. It wasn''t really obvious I had


    tipped back and Master Bane was holding me until I looked up. The faces above me looked really


    worried, but for some reason I couldn''t care less. Voices wove through my pleasant feelings and in


    no way disrupted them.


    "Ah, yes," the shopkeeper said picking up Master Kein''s jug. "Some Earth ves are quite sensitive


    to the root drink. It is something they can get used to, but it takes time. No more than a couple of


    sips for most of them when they are new."


    "It is like this from the root drink?" Master Kein asked incredulously. "We take it all the time..."


    "Yes, my friend, we are different you see. A bit of cocker dust will have it feeling much like itself in a


    moment. We sell it, by the way. Quite a few things are nice to have around when you are keeping a


    human."


    "You''ll need to feed it now, though. The dust will make it ufortably hungry. Maybe you could


    come back and shop moreter. I will have what you have ordered delivered, of course," he mused


    and then called out, "Geoffrey, a sample of the cocker dust to Mia, please."


    A momentter, Mia poured the nasty dust on my tongue. I tried to spit it out, but Master Evan held


    my mouth closed. It was disgusting, like rotten dirt. It cut through delirium quickly. I was blinking at


    the men and absolutely ravenous. My stomach growled. I felt headachy I was so hungry.


    I was ced back in my brown outfit and followed Master Damien outside. He crossed the


    courtyard and led us into what looked like a small eatery. We entered into an alcove where several


    brown outfits were hung on the wall. As my brown outeryer was removed I was relieved to see


    they had left me dressed in something.


    Much like Mia, I had two strips of blue virtually see through fabric thaty over my breasts, a piece


    of thin silver attached the fabric to my cor to keep it in ce. A single piece of the fabric hung at


    my waist attached to a shiny silver chain. It stretched from hip bone to hip bone and went halfway


    down my thighs. Looking at my butt it was covered in simr fashion. My hips were left bare. On my


    feet were delicate sandals that tied up my legs.


    The inside of the ce we had walked into looked like an old pub. The walls looked worn as did the


    tile floor. Lots of empty tables were scattered around. Several groups were seated and eating. A


    feminine creature was at all of the tables, kneeling inconspicuously between two men. We took an


    empty table in the back.


    My cushion was ced between Master Bane and Master Kein. I kneeled obediently and prayed


    they would feed me soon. The men talked amicably amongst themselves as Master Bane petted my


    back and shoulders. Their touches had been good all day. Truth be told, I didn''t mind all the


    attention from the four of them.


    It struck me suddenly that Master Christof had never touched me. I heard my Uncle Eddy''s voice in


    my mind wondering if he was a queer. I had hated Eddy from the day he moved in.


    Uncle Eddy had been horrible to live with. The fact I didn''t date a lot meant he frequently asked my


    mom, while I was present, if I was a lesbian. Just because someone wasn''t obsessed with the


    opposite sex didn''t make them homosexual.


    Eddy had been merciless with picking at me. He made my personal life a topic of conversation with


    all my uncles when they sat and drank beer in the front yard. Before I moved, it had gotten to a


    point I snuck out my window and walked around the back of the house when I went anywhere. The


    constant jibes and hurtful remarks were too numerous to take.


    I was scowling and staring at the floor when I felt Master Bane pinch a nipple. I looked up at him


    shocked.


    "Ciara, what are you thinking about?" he asked curiously offering me a piece of food that had


    obviously been delivered while I was daydreaming.


    Oh God, I couldn''t tell them what I was thinking about Master Christof. That could be really offensive


    here. I stammered out an answer about a creepy rtive of my mother''s that this ce reminded


    me of. That seemed to satiate them.


    As we ate I took the chance to look furtively around the restaurant. I nced at a girl at a table near


    ours that seemed to be human. She was sitting like I was, but she looked up at the men that sat


    around her.


    It seemed she never took her eyes off of one of them. Her attention seemed odd to me. Staring at


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    I did take careful note of her appearance and attire. She didn''t look the way I thought a ve


    should. Her skin was clean and blemish free. She was wrapped in satiny orange strip of fabric.


    Long, blonde hair was bound in a bun at the back of her head. It looked thick and cared for. Her


    entire appearance seemed to exude health.


    Looking down at my own hands I was embarrassed for some reason. Despite that strangely


    effective cream, I still had cracks on my palms and thick callouses on my fingers. Comparing myself


    to the beautiful creature at the other table I felt lessened for some reason. Hopefully, my skin would


    heal quickly.


    I nced back at the woman and she was still staring at the men she sat with. She seemed to


    spend a little time watching each of them, whether they were talking or not. It was very strange


    behavior.


    When Master Bane pinched my nipple this time he also gave it a sharp tug. I looked up and my


    owners were staring daggers at me.


    "What are you doing, Ciara?" Master Damien growled.


    "The girl in orange," I stammered, "I was watching her, the way she acts. I''m sorry, Master Damien."


    Master Damien and his brethren all turned to look in the direction I had been looking. They did look


    less angry when they turned back to me.


    "That is not a girl or a she," Master Damien informed me. "That is a ve. You will notice it only


    looks at its owners, as is appropriate."


    "Yes, Master Damien," I said quietly vowing to keep my eyes on them in the future.


    We continued to eat and I continued to be fed. I made a point to watch my owners and that seemed


    eptable to them. Again, I was offered food and drink until I thought I would pop.


    "Ciara, you must eat more," Master Evan chastised from across the table.


    "I can''t eat anymore. I''m full, Master Evan," I said as I choked down another mouthful. I was


    frustrated and confused with their desire to feed me. "Why can''t you just feed me until I am full,


    Master Evan?"


    "Humans do like to question, don''t they?" Master Kein said under his breath.


    Master Damien raised an eyebrow at me andid his hands on the table, "ve, are you telling us


    what is best for you?" he asked calmly.


    It was the first time he didn''t use the name they had given me. The change terrified me.


    "No, I''m sorry. Please forgive me, Master Damien," I begged.


    I cursed myself for forgetting that despite their kindness, I was still their property. I couldn''t get used


    to it. Looking down at the floor and I prayed I would be forgiven. I still wasn''t sure what punishment


    would entail here.


    "Ciara," he said calmly, "you will lose mass here. You will waste away if we don''t give you enough to


    eat. We could not stand to watch this happen. You are ours."


    "Yes, Master Damien," I said obediently taking food as it was offered to my by Master Kein.


    I didn''t know how much more I could eat, but I''d keep trying if it kept them happy.


    After a while I had to pee. I was restless it was so bad. I was almost ready to ask. Master Damien


    looked at Master Christof after eyeing me.


    "Take it to the facilities. Clean it afterwards," he said.


    Master Christof dutifully rose from his ce and took my arm leading me from the table. I was sure


    they knew what I had been thinking about before. Master Christof was going to do something


    horrible to me. I nced at him and he looked like he was touching me just by sheer force of will.


    Master Christof lead me through the tables into a small room. It had fivecquered pots like I had


    sat on before. Master Christof closed the door behind us and then removed the chain from my


    waist. The covering of my sex went with it.


    "Sit," hemanded pointing to the pots. I started to sit facing him and he said, "No, face the other


    way."


    Straddling the pot and facing the wall wasn''t ufortable, it just felt weird. In a way it gave me a


    sense of privacy and it was easier to do my business. I''d have to remember that for the future.


    When I was done, a warm wet cloth was used to clean me. I started to get off and Master Christof


    said, "No, stay there."