1. The Training of Callico - Part 1


    Date: 8/19/2017, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: allfours, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    Callico was not the brightest of females. She had indentured herself (as most young daughters of wealthy families did nowadays in order to train and widen their education) to a Merchant called Moss't for five lunar cycles. Had she known that she would have all her hair removed, be kept naked at all times and impregnated with a Netherworm as part of her training, then she certainly would have not submitted to her parent's wishes so easily. She lay writhing on the floor at her Master's feet, the worm causing her unspeakable discomfort in her groin and lower stomach. The reason for this unpleasantness was that she had disgraced herself, and therefore her Master, by speaking unbidden whilst attending at dinner. The Master had invited a Flugraden (a half-human, half-something else being) from C'Pall to luncheon. He was eating a selection of delightful fruits from her many orifices and tentacles when Callico made an indelicate faux pas by gasping at the erotic sight of the female creature writhing in ecstasy as Moss't nibbled on something that looked like a Bluge fruit protruding from one of her many nipples. Until she saw the beautiful thing disrobe, Callico was unaware that her Master would get his nourishment from this strange and yet alluring creature and, in return, the Flugraden would enjoy sexual pleasure as the diner gorged themself on the many delights her bodies produced. Now the meal was over and the guest had gone. The animal inside the indentured girl was making her ...
    writhe and occasionally cry out with agony. Moss't leaned over in his chair and turned a dial. The pain in her lower regions subsided. "Now," Moss't asked quietly as she recovered her breath, "What have you learned from this?" "Never to make my feelings known in front of guests," she gasped. "And?" "Not to bring shame on the house of Moss't." "And?" She floundered. What else was there? Her brain racked itself as she watched her Master's hand move slowly towards the dial that controlled the Netherworm inside her. "To be impartial and clear minded at all times!" she said desperately, suddenly remembering the third law of Indentured Etiquette. "Good," Moss't smiled as he sat back. "We'll have you trained yet. Now, go and clean the dinning room of all the secretions left by our guest and return back here when you've finished." Callico raised herself up and bowed to him. "Yes, Master. Thank you for imparting wisdom that I may improve," she said with feeling. For a moment, Moss't sensed that she meant what she said in her genuflection. He watched her buttocks with pleasure as they gave a slight bounce with each step as she left the room. Although she was not the sharpest of girls he'd indentured, she was certainly the most beautiful and sensuous to have served him for a long time. He remembered gazing with delight on her voluptuousness when she was brought before him on her first day. His eyes and fingers had inspected every inch of her pale, naked body. When she had flinched and ...
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