Three elite, two silver and one ruby, entered, each bringing a pet. As with the others the masters went to the study and the pets sat by the dark haired mongrel and gawked at him.
After about an hour Daryl started putting food on the table. Riki, eager to get away from the group of pets, stood up and went to sit in his usual chair. The furniture just gave him a warning look before the masters came in. Iason spotted the mongrel and sighed, shaking his head. Though he hated to do it, he snapped into master mode and barked, "No pets at the table!"
Riki pouted. "But, Iason-"
"You'll call me master and obey me, pet! I don't feel like punishing you today, but don't think I won't give my guests an extra show."
Extremely hurt, Riki got out of the chair and hung his head. He thought that Iason would be nicer, especially since he was going to be carrying his kid and all. The Blondie didn't look at his pet for fear of giving in and doing something stupid like comforting him. But when he walked by the mongrel gave him such a look of hurt and betrayal that he couldn't just let him keep going. "You may sit at my feet." He let that go.
As much as he hated Iason at the moment, he didn't want to turn down a chance to be near him. He got on his hands and knees and crawled to the head of the table, sitting and leaning against the chair that his master would be in. The Blondie sat down in the chair and rested a hand on Riki's head, playing with his hair idly.
"Iason, how about a pairing while we ate?" asked one of the Blondies. Iason nodded and looked over the group of boys who were now eager to please their masters.
"Who shall we watch?" He asked, his voice calm and cold.
Raoul spoke up. "My Yuki has been quite eager to perform lately. How about him with…" He pretended to be considering the pets. "… Riki!"
All of the elite were suddenly interested. Nobody had ever seen Riki pair, but they had heard the rumors of the pet that never obeyed his master and were curious to see why Iason wanted to keep him. But the head Blondie shook his head. "He only performs solo, my apologies."
Luckily he was saved from explaining further as one of the silver elite said, "Take my Kaze. He has never pared before I'd like to see him do it." Raoul nodded, the pet looking acceptable.
Kaze had black hair like Riki's, but it reached his shoulders. And his hair was perfectly straight. He and Yuki stood and moved to a place where everyone on the table had a clear view. The blue haired boy put his hands on the other's waist and leaned in to kiss him. Kaze was trembling slightly, to the excitement of everyone on the table.
Daryl came out with a few towels and a small bottle of lube, placing them to the side of the viewing area before leaving the room again. Secretly he hated that there was a pairing going on, it meant he'd have to clean the floor later and the furniture never liked doing that.
The two pets moved to kneel on the floor and Yuki reached over to grab the lube. Kaze was blushing slightly, knowing that he'd pair for the first time in front of everyone here. But when the blue haired pet bent down to take his erection into his mouth the few thoughts he had flew out his mind. He didn't even notice slicked fingers teasing his entrance before pushing in.
The black haired youth cried out, trying to keep his control. But this was almost too much for him. He bit his lip and held his breath to stop himself from cumming right away. Before he knew it Yuki had pushed him back so he was lying on the floor. "Turn over." The blue haired one said with a soft smile.
A little nervous now, Kaze turned over on his stomach and raised his hips in the air, holding his position like he had learned in the academy. There was a brief pause while Yuki gripped his hips, and then he plunged in. Kaze cried out again, this time with more pain than pleasure.
After a few seconds Yuki started moving in and out of the other pet, drawing moans from both of them. When the blue haired pet reached around and started stroking Kaze while he thrust inside of him, the black haired one couldn't help but arch his back and bend his head backwards. He cried out loudly and came on the floor and Yuki's hand. Yuki followed close behind, moaning but not as loudly.
When they had separated they looked to the masters for approval and received smiles and nods. Then they took the towels and wiped themselves off. Raoul stopped his pet and said to the other elite, "Since this is Kaze's first show, perhaps we could have all the pets pair with him. It would be entertaining and sort of train him in."
Iason nodded his approval, and it seems that's all the others needed. The black haired boy tried to not show his fear, just being with Yuki made him sore enough. Yet he'd be pleasing his master and that's all that mattered so he bent back into the position and let the other pets take him.
Riki couldn't help but be disgusted at the show. The poor kid was practically being gangbanged, and it was just so that Iason and his friends had something to look at while they ate. He looked away, preferring to study the threads in his master's cloak.
During the dinner, every so often Iason would take a piece of food and hold it under the table to Riki's lips. He felt so degraded, eating like that, but he wouldn't eat that night otherwise. And after a while the mongrel decided to play with his 'master'. He would take the food into his mouth and then suck in the Blondie's fingers. He silently cheered when he saw Iason shiver and the bulge in his crotch grew.
Finally the Blondie learned to stop giving his pet food with his fingers, not if he wanted to last the night. So he put some food on a small plate and bent to put it on the floor, giving Riki a small smile when his head was out of sight of his coworkers. The mongrel was a little disappointed at the lack of Iason's touch, but glad he'd be able to eat like a more civilized person.
The dinner ended soon enough, much to Riki's dismay. He knew he'd have to perform now. Iason stood and said to the rest of the guests, "And now, I'd like to present my pet. He has never performed in public before, but I assure you this will be quite a show." He smiled down at Riki who crawled over to the viewing area with reluctance. Daryl had just finished wiping down the floor and the furniture looked like he was going to go insane if he had to clean up another mess.
Riki stood up and put his hands on his hips. Then a slow song came out of the speakers in the room. He ran his hands up his body, twisting and turning as he did. His eyes closed so he could listen to the beat of the music. When he moved his hands up, one of them continued to his hair, running through the mess of black while the other one pinched at his nipples. The mongrel gasped loudly and bit his lip, knowing the elite would like that.
Then he moved both hands downwards into the shorts he was wearing. He moaned softly and pushed the clothing downwards so that he could grab his erection. He pumped slowly, then fell to his knees and rocked his hips into his hand, which he kept still.
The elite all watched him with interest as Riki thrust into his hand, making sounds of real pleasure. His legs spread wider and a flush spread across his cheeks as he got closer and closer to his goal. Iason smiled, pleased at his pet's performance and knowing that as soon as his guests left he would take him into his room and have his way with him.
Riki bit his lip, knowing he couldn't last much longer. Iason sensed this and said, "You have permission to cum, pet." The mongrel groaned, for some reason this phrase always set him off. He bucked his hips forward in jerky, uneven thrusts and came all over the floor in front of him and his own hand. Daryl pouted, not wanting to clean up AGAIN.
When he had calmed down Riki opened his eyes to see everyone still watching him. He looked down, unable to believe he just did something like that in front of people he didn't know. But he didn't have to think for long because soon he felt really sick. And then, without any warning he threw up everything he ate for dinner. All of the elite watched with wide eyes and then turned away in disgust. Then the furniture walked in with a towel and said loudly, "DAMNIT!" He clapped his hands over his mouth and the others looked from him to Riki to Iason and back.
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