Star in His Life

by pokecutie

Zorah is a Zoroark living an unfavorable life, working alongside a bad owner in a TV set. One day, a famous actor named Ricardo have come to the very same TV set, intending to work there. Zorah sees Ricardo for who he is and, once Ricardo found out that she saw the real him, develops a relationship with him.

7. Lover Lizard

Scene 7 – Lover Lizard

I have been dreading it for three days. Now I'm dreading it more than ever as the minutes pass by. Today is Valentine's Day. Otherwise known as the day I fulfill Ricardo's first demand in our new master/slave relationship.

I was doing my work as usual. You know, sucking a dick's dick. Then said dick took me to the storage room. I couldn't resist at all this time. Or ever again.

When we got to the room, I leaned against the wall as Ricardo closed and locked the door. Then he came up to me and lifted my chin up with his claw. Ricardo looked just as conceited as ever. I tried not to show that I'm irritated but that damn lizard makes it hard sometimes.

"I can tell you're mad," Ricardo pointed out.

"Well, that's obvious," I said with a bit of an edge. "I don't like how my life is right now."

"Trust me. You'll learn to love it. And we're someplace private. That's when you call me 'Master'." I couldn't help but let out a groan. I tried to make it soft but Ricardo seemed to have heard it. "You know, I can pretty much keep fucking you until I'm spent. Just in case you forgotten how I was three days ago."

Yeesh, Ricardo's first threat if I didn't do what he told me to. And yeah, I remember how Ricardo was like three days ago. I thought I was going to get a cramp in my legs because Ricardo kept them squeezed together forcibly for so long. I kinda got scared of the thought of being fucked in my hole for that long so I almost immediately gave in.

"Yeah, Master," I said quietly.

"What was that? I can't hear you."

"Yeah, Master," I say, louder this time.

"Still can't hear youuuuuuuuuu." It's not helping me that Ricardo's talking in a sing-songy voice.

"Yeah, Master!" I shouted, majorly pissed now. Then I felt embarrassed, realizing someone on the other side of the door coulda heard me. My face probably became red through my black fur.

"Hm. I suppose that'll do. I'm sure your bark is worse than your bite but I can see we have a lot of training to do. I can hear you now, yapping with joy at being humped by me."

I felt like slamming my head against the wall until I got a concussion from it. I'm resisting every thought in my head and every urge in my body to not whack this lizard with a prop.

"Well, putting that aside," Ricardo continued, "I wanted to tell you what you're going to do tonight."

"Of course you did."

"And what you're going to do tonight is come along with me to my room in my and Star's main dwelling and lie down on the bed. You'll be given many more orders at that point."

"Yeah, Master."

"Good. See you after work, Pet."

I wanted to slap his face but then Ricardo kissed me. I was surprised and confused. I thought he'd only kiss me whenever we have sex together. As puzzling as that was, I tossed it aside. I went back to dreading what's gonna happen to me after work.

It didn't matter what I did for the rest of the day. Whether it was working, taking 5, or hiding from Ricardo's psycho fangirls. The feeling of fearing the worst just wouldn't go away. Finally, the workday was over. I was hanging around the set when I felt a claw on my shoulder. I turned around and saw none other than Ricardo.

Ricardo pointed his thumb to outside, clearly telling me to follow him. And so I did. When we left the building, Ricardo stopped. I was wondering what Ricardo was gonna do until he spanned out his wings and jerked his thumb at them.

Oh, goody. More flying.

Even though I was feeling uneasy, I climbed on and tightly gripped Ricardo's neck. Of course, I left some room for him to breathe. Otherwise, Ricardo would crash and take me along with him.

We flew for some time now. It was an even longer ride than the one to the forest. I knew it wasn't going to be a similar place but, along the way, I couldn't stop myself from hoping that it wasn't.

Anyways, when we finally landed, the place was just what to expect from renowned celebrities. It was a mansion. Ricardo told me it's him and Star who definitely lives in there. They take others in there, but only for some nights to have sex. Yeah, that's what I like to hear. I did find it interesting, though, that this mansion looked a little different from what I would expect to see.

It was white, shaped round, and had a lot of curves. The mansion stretched as far as football field, more or less, and it was surrounded by grass that stretches as far as the horizon. There was thousands of bushes, hedges, and trees. Although it was a bit different, it was impressive to me.

I got off of Ricardo and took a good look at it. In the meantime, Ricardo took my paw. He was leading me to the inside. I kept looking at the outside as much as I could until I heard a chuckle.

"If you like the outside of it, wait until you see the inside," Ricardo boasted, opening those wide doors open.

He was right; the inside of the mansion was just as impressive, if not more. There were white marble pillars serving as parts of foundation. The floor was white marble, too. The walls were white, but not made of marble. Finally, there was a big ol' crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling, shining a vast variety of colors. Then there was the furniture. Couches, chairs, tables. The wooden furniture was black and the others were in dark colors of various kinds. Most of the furniture were also curved like the mansion itself.

We were climbing up the stairs, heading to Ricardo's room. I gotta admit, it was really something. There was an ottoman in there, along with some chairs, but they looked like stalagmites with the entire or majority of the top half cut off and with cushions. The cushions in this room were blue. I saw the bed must be this gigantic, wide, circular stalagmite, complete with pillows and a blanket. They were the same color as the cushions.

I noticed Ricardo had finally let go of my paw. I looked at him and saw him gesture to the bed, reminding me of my earlier orders.

As I walked over to the bed, I took a look around the room. I saw that the walls, floor, and ceiling were a dark gray. They had lighter gray lines on them, giving the appearance of a rocky wall like the one you'd find in a cave. I suppose it's cool. Being in Ricardo's room seems like being a cave.

I climbed onto the bed and lied down on it, although I also crossed my arms. I looked at Ricardo to see if he was so far satisfied. When I did, I saw him setting on fire actual torches in metal holders attached to the walls. Admittedly, the torches were cool. I also feel dumb for just realizing they are the only possible light source in this room since there's no windows or light fixtures.

Ricardo walked over to bed. He lifted me up a little to move me from the middle to the right side, making room for himself. Then I'm just lying down on the bed with Ricardo looking at me. I was getting a little restless, resting on this bed. Honestly, it drives me nuts when Ricardo just looks at me. Even more so than when he's being completely obnoxious. Luckily for me, he didn't spend too long staring at me. In fact, he gave me my next order, which will no doubt be one of many from now on and not just tonight.

"Lay your arms down to your sides. I don't like crossed arms during sex."

I should have figured that so I complied.

"Good. Now spread your legs wider. There won't be any crossed legs, either. Pressed together, perhaps, but definitely not crossed."

I moved my legs further apart from each other.

"Very good. You're doing fine so far, Pet." Ricardo kissed my cheek as he lifted a claw. "Now be sure to stay absolutely still. If you do, I'll let you come."

For a sudden second, I didn't stay still. I jolted at feeling Ricardo's claw digging into my pussy. I saw him lift his hand but I still got surprised.

I thought I just had to deal with being clawed there but I was wrong. Ricardo used his other clawed hand to comb through the black fur covering my upper chest. Eventually, he found a nipple.

Ricardo slowly circled around it as it was hardening. He poked and he prodded. Ricardo seemed to know exactly how to touch sensitive nerves; this is making me tremble.

Later, I felt something move under me. I was curious as to what it was so I moved my head a little. I forgot Ricardo told me to stay still but Ricardo reminded me when he put an unexpected burst of speed in fingering me.

"I told you to stay still. Surely you can do that much. If you move again, I'll punish you."

Then Ricardo softly bit my nose and moved my head back to its original position. Ricardo slowed down his pace clawing me and resumed attention on my nipple. Or nipples, to be exact.

I think what was moving under me was Ricardo's other arm. When I wasn't looking, which I can't because my face is aimed at the ceiling, Ricardo slipped one of his arms behind my back. As for the first chest nub he found, Ricardo used his tongue on it. He found the other one and messed around with that with his one free claw.

I tried, for the sake of myself, not to move. Ricardo took me by surprise twice already. I'm worried of what Ricardo would do as a punishment should it come to that.

Soon, I felt closer and closer to coming, if I remember correctly what the feeling was like. I wasn't so sure if I should say out loud that I was feeling that way. That would mean moving my mouth and I was afraid to move anything of me. I guess it didn't matter, though, because Ricardo stopped.

I still wasn't sure whether or not to move so I didn't ask anything. Again, I guess it didn't matter because Ricardo made eye contact with me.

"You seem to be learning well at a fast pace. I like that."

I held back a groan at that. As much as I don't like how pleased I'm apparently making Ricardo, I don't dare disobey anything he says. If I do, only Arceus would know what Ricardo would do to me.

"Now, if you want to come, then you just have to say these easy, little words. 'Master, please make me cum'."

If my face wasn't bright red before, it definitely is now. That sounds like something unbelievably embarrassing to say out loud. And Ricardo wants me to say those words out loud. I was lost in the thought until I felt Ricardo moving himself away from me.

"Of course," Ricardo continued, "until you learn those words, you're not going to cum. But I'll still have my fun."

Ricardo sat up, his tail laying like a log right in front of him. Ricardo picked me up and made me sit on top of his tail. Then he grabbed my head and put my face next to his cock. The next thing I knew, I was being face-fucked. But that wasn't all. When Ricardo moved my head up and down on his dick, it made my body move in the exact same motions on his tail. More specifically, my pussy and its clit. The grinding was feeling good and I was getting close again. Right when I was gonna blow, Ricardo made me stop and pulled my head away.

"Well? Are you going to say those words now?"

I was still hesitant about it. I still had too much pride in me to just become Ricardo's 'pet' and start calling him 'master'. Ricardo noticed that and shrugged.

"All right, then. Suit yourself. I'll keep having fun."

Now Ricardo placed me on top of him, our bellies touching. His dick was still in my face.

"Suck it, Pet. This much you should know how to do."

He's right on that. Blowjobs have been a major part of my life, as much as I didn't like that. So I went straight to work, not wanting to upset him.

I lick it here and there, tasting it like a lollipop. Next, I wrap my tongue around it as much as I could and sucked with my tasting flesh positioned the way it was. I was rubbing what I wasn't licking with my paw, using the other one for balance.

It wasn't easy to do all of that because Ricardo was licking me. It was fuckin' damn torture! All these slow, teasing caresses on the very outside of my vagina. Ricardo would sometimes dip his tongue inside me and even flick over my clit. Basically, Ricardo was making sure I was being sexually tormented and he's, unfortunately for me, doing a good job at that.

Ricardo has come again but he's still unbelievably hard. As for me, I haven't come even once.

Oh, crap. I'm starting to care about my orgasm.

Moments later, Ricardo tried again. "You had enough? Then say it."

I still didn't want to. I still didn't want to but now I'm more willing. Besides, I'm getting more of an idea of how I'm gonna be treated. For one thing, Ricardo's gonna have me beg for orgasms.

"P-please, Master. Make me cum. Please."

"Good. I'll make you cum now but you're going to be punished later for taking so long fulfilling one of Master's orders."

Oh, terrific. I wonder what the punishment's gonna be. And Ricardo is doing more pose positioning. Now I'm on my paws and knees. In other words, doggy style.

I felt Ricardo prodding my anal hole. It looks like we're not just gonna do doggy style sex, but also anal sex.

"Okay, Pet, you need to relax for this part. You can relax, can't you?"

"All right, fine."

I take some deep breaths, trying to relax myself for more than just one reason. I tried not to tense up and stay loose when I felt one of Ricardo's claws get inside through the back entrance. Fortunately for me, it didn't hurt that much.

"Huh?"

Now I got a little worried hearing that. I think it showed in my voice, too. "What? I relaxed just like you told me to."

"No, no. Nothing's wrong. I'm just surprised by how easily and quickly you relaxed. I never gotten anyone like that if it was their first time doing anal. Usually those uptight bitches always claim it hurts but, really, they just don't frickin' relax. Is this not your first time doing anal?"

"Yeah. It is. Honest."

"You're not lying to me?" Ricardo sounded kind of mad.

"Yes, M-master. I never had sex with anyone before you and I wouldn't lie about this. I don't know what good I'll get from it."

"Wow," Ricardo mused. He stayed quiet for a few seconds and then spoke again. "Well, just stay relaxed, all right? Your little butthole is going to have a warm-up and, after that, a workout."

I stayed calm like he wanted me to. Ricardo pushed in, getting as deep as he could. I'm feeling the same way I did when I was fucked in the pussy and I don't like that I'm feeling like that.

I don't like that I feel this way because I… I like feeling like this. But it's just physical! Physical sensations. My nerves are gonna feel stuff whether I want them to or not. So of course it feels good. Physically. That's it.

This went on for a few minutes until I felt something joining Ricardo's single digit. It was another digit digging into me. I still took deep breaths and kept loosening my muscles. Eventually, I felt a third one.

Damn, the feeling in my nether regions is there. I can, without a doubt, feel it those fluids sliding through my fur and down my legs. Then Ricardo ejected all three of his fingers from my ass. Next, he slid those same claws up and down from my two holes. He was doing this for some time now. I realized Ricardo was trying to make my anal tunnel wet. I think it's so he can get in easier.

The guys I've sucked off before may tell me this stuff when they suggest it but I never actually tried it out. Obviously.

Then I feel that claw moving away from me and something much bigger and longer prodding at me. Ricardo grabbed my hips, caressing one of them.

"Happy Valentine's Day, Pet. Consider this your Valentine's Day present for me. I know I do."

"Wait, what? Aaaaaah!"

That was when Ricardo swooped right in. He was considerate enough to give me a minute to get adjusted but that was it. Ricardo started thrusting into my ass. Back and forth, in and out. The speed was pretty slow for him but it was probably to let me get adjusted some more. It wasn't long before Ricardo really gone fast when fucking me.

I moaned, I groaned, I squealed, and I made other kinds of sounds. It wasn't like being penetrated in currently unused hole but I was sure feeling it. In fact, after some time of doing this, I was almost there. I felt Ricardo bending over. The new angle allowed Ricardo to get deeper while fucking me. It must have made Ricardo go over the edge because he came inside.

I was wondering if I was ever gonna get an orgasm. Then Ricardo had reached with his other claw down to my vaginal hole, fingering me while he was still fucking me. Being screwed in the ass and having my pussy messed with was too much for me. I moaned even louder as my orgasm came and passed. Ricardo, however, was continuing this treatment. And apparently, that dragged out my orgasm even more. I tried to keep it down but I couldn't stop all of those noises I was making. I swear, though, they seemed to be making Ricardo harder. It just felt like that to me.

Ricardo filled up my anal tunnel again sometime later and pulled out. I was hoping he would finally be done, but no such luck. Ricardo was getting ready to fill up my vaginal tunnel, too. For that, Ricardo was sitting up and I was lifted up, my back touching his chest. Then Ricardo slammed me down on his cock. Ricardo held onto my thighs as he raised me up and lowered me down constantly. He was doing it at such a fast speed, too. No sense to him being slow at this point.

It felt weird seeing my belly the way it did. It was so enlarged from all of the sperm filling me up. I felt a lot of it dripping out of me, possibly sliding down Ricardo's crotch, too. Almost as if to replace all of thick, white substance spilling out of me, Ricardo filled my womb with some more. Now my belly looked even larger and is even jiggling from the large amount.

At the moment, I worried about how much longer he was going to carry on with this. I came again once when my pussy was fucked. My nerves were getting more and more sensitive after each orgasm. So, as a result, I have had enough. Any more of this and I'll pass out. I felt certain of that.

As a miracle to me, Ricardo decided we have had enough sex. He didn't hump me anymore. Ricardo did, however, turn me over while his cock was still in me. He lied down again, similar to how I was positioned when I sucked him off before. The difference was that I was face-to-face with Ricardo instead of his cock.

"That was amazing. Way better than I thought it would be."

Ricardo seemed seriously sincere about this compliment so I held back any insults I cooked up. This time, anyways. Even if Ricardo's my master, he makes me snap sometimes.

"As excellent as it was, however, here's your punishment."

At that moment, I felt a slap to my butt cheeks, making me jerk up. Then another. And another. The next thing I knew, it became relentless spanking. At some time Ricardo was slapping my rear, he told me I'd have to put up with it until his cock softens enough that it pulls out on its own.

Oh, goody, I thought.

Despite that, I endured it from beginning to end, holding back sounds of pain as best as I could. Each slap stung when my rear was being hit. At last, it was over. I'm hoping that the spanking will just be this one time but I know I shouldn't get my hopes up too high. But I wasn't expecting Ricardo to hug me really tight. I almost suffocated. Then Ricardo carried me off the bed, him getting off the bed, too. Next, I was held up in the air, right above the bed. All the seeds in me were gushing out. Like a facet on full blast. I was wondering if this was okay.

"M-master, is this okay on your bed?"

"I don't see why not. Half the bed is messy, in case you hadn't noticed."

I looked down to see that Ricardo was right; it was like the bed has an extra blanket. A gooey, white blanket. Well, we waited for me to empty myself. It took a while, though. I didn't think it would take that long. Ricardo, on the other paw, didn't seem surprised. I'm guessing this isn't the first time he's had sex like this.

At last, only a drop would fall every once in a while. Both Ricardo and I thought I was empty enough. Ricardo set me down on one of the chairs. They were enormous; I could use one as a bed, even with my legs somewhat in a sitting position. That's exactly how Ricardo placed me on the chair.

My mind felt like shutting down. Before I fell asleep, though, I heard someone come in. I couldn't see much of anything because Ricardo spanned out his wings in front of me.

I heard someone complaining and whining. I think it's Ricardo's trainer because I heard Ricardo say 'Star' from time to time. Things only got as bad as that, though. After a while, the voice had ceased. During that time, I wasn't so sure to let myself sleep. We may have stopped having sex for the time being but Ricardo may have other demands.

All doubts were cleared when I heard Ricardo order me to sleep. Out of all the orders he's given me, I liked that one the best. So, naturally, I obeyed. I woke up some time after that. I was hoping I just had a nightmare but it looks like the nightmare has taken physical form. Of course, it looked like Ricardo, too.

Speaking of Ricardo, by the way, he scared the hell of me by being right next to me when I woke up. I jumped in the chair I was sleeping on. Then I felt annoyed when Ricardo laughed.

"You are definitely going to be my pet. You were far better than all the other females I was with."

I didn't feel happy by that. As if I'm supposed to think of such things as compliments. Then I noticed Ricardo had come up to me. My eyes widened in surprise when I felt Ricardo's claw holding the side of my face firmly yet gently. He moved his thumb over and over in small strokes on my cheek. I'm guessing this is because Ricardo noticed how I feel about his earlier statement.

"Don't be like that. At least I'm going through all this trouble to treat you well. Speaking of treat, I have one for you. It's your Valentine's Day gift from me."

Ricardo walked behind the chair I was sitting on and then came back to me. I saw, in his claws, was a simple, white box wrapped around by a golden ribbon.

Anyways, Ricardo puts the box down on my lap and sits in the opposite chair from me. I turned my attention to the box I'm holding. The bow looked pretty and I can see up close that it's glittery. Then I looked at Ricardo before paying further attention to the box. Ricardo looks… different. It's as if he's happier. Not scary happy but nice happy. It's kinda weird seeing Ricardo like this.

I must've looked at him for too long cause Ricardo gestured me to hurry up and open the box. Then Ricardo rested his head on his arm. Ricardo looks a little impatient so I guess I gotta open it now. When I did, I was shocked by what I saw in there; I wasn't expecting it at all. Inside the box was a bunch of truffles. Some of them were completely round with swirls of a different color all over them. Some were swirled to a point. Some looked pointy all over because of what seems to be nuts baked inside them. Some were even cubed instead of round like the others. However, no matter what the truffle, each one of them had an enticing aroma that made my taste buds anticipate the flavor.

"You like it?"

"Huh? What?" I was so caught up checking out the truffles, it took me a while to realize Ricardo was talking to me.

"I asked if you like it. You should be grateful, you know. They're from Candy Craze."

"Oh, well, thanks. Yeah, I like it."

I had absolutely no idea what that place was. I'm assuming a candy shop, since this is candy I'm holding, but I still got no idea. Well, this chocolate's got to be good. All the gifts I gotten from him so far wasn't of low quality. I was about to take one from the box and eat it but Ricardo stopped me for some reason.

"Come over here. And take the chocolates with you." He has something in mind. I can already tell. And it's probably to relive himself of boredom this time. I get up from the chair, anyways, knowing Ricardo still has power over me. And I didn't forget to take the box with me, like how he wanted. When I got right next to him, Ricardo took a truffle and held it next to my mouth. I was thinking maybe he actually wanted to feed me.

"What are you doing?"

Right when I said the last syllable, Ricardo stuffed the piece of Swiss chocolate into my mouth. His clawed finger lingered in my mouth for a while before leaving.

"What's it look like I'm doing? I'm feeding you. A master is supposed to feed his pet, in case you didn't know. Now eat."

If it wasn't for the ridiculously sweet, good taste of this chocolate in my mouth, I woulda erupted like a volcano. I decided to let it slide and just enjoy the chocolate.

The same process kept going for a while. I would finish a truffle, Ricardo would take another from the box, he would stuff it in my mouth, and I would eat it. This cycle didn't stop until I gulped down the very last truffle.

As I was munching on it, Ricardo got up and walked over to the door. Ricardo grabbed my shoulder, making go along with him.

"You looked like you enjoyed your Valentine's Day present," Ricardo said. "I'm sure you'll like dinner just as much. It should be done soon."

"Wait, dinner? Is this all cool with Bob?"

"More than 'cool'. He thinks you were at acting classes today and then with me after that. He even said to make sure you spend the whole night here."

"Of course he did. Did I get an excused absence or unexcused?"

"Excused. Relax, won't you?"

"Yeah, Master."

"And how about you say 'yes' in front of 'master' from now on? It sounds better and gives more respect."

I wasn't so sure about doing that. Even after everything's that happened, I still haven't wrapped my head around the idea of being Ricardo's sex slave like this. Then again, Ricardo could always use his excellent persuasion methods.

"Remember. Refuse me anything, anything at all, I'll have plenty of punishments lined up for you and I'll be more thrilled to do them all to you."

"Y-yes, m-master," I say quickly but clearly, my face heating up at a little.

I think, no matter how important it is for me to say these things, I'll always feel frickin' embarrassed saying these things. But Ricardo seemed happy, going as far as carrying me to the dinner table princess style. All of this was strange and irritating. I don't know what to feel about this. I want to get out of what I gotten myself into but, at the same time, I don't mind it. There must be something wrong with me if I feel like that. But I wonder what?