Chapter 17: Mulgeo
Notes:
[Kinks: slavery, underage, non-con/rape, urethral play, f/m/m, F/f, mindbroken, lactation, big breasts, big cock]
Chapter Text
Ada knew that the stable hand was masturbating as he watched her from over the stall's wooden door. The man didn't bother hiding what he was doing, pulling noisily at himself from the other side of the low door and licking his lips.
She looked down in shame and disgust as he moaned, too scared to acknowledge him. Red faced, the girl continued milking the woman on her hands and knees in front of her. She was now much better at milking Cupcake after so much practice, and was much faster.
So the girl sped up, gripping the mindbroken slave's large nipples firmer and squeezing in short bursts, slowly but steadily filling up the bucket at her feet.
A small groan rose from the male slave as Ada shifted on her knees, leaning forward slightly in order to get a better angle. The movement caused the short, gauzy toga she was wearing to ride up and expose her bare ass and the man clearly appreciated it. Ada ignored him, tugging the nipples under her fingers even faster.
Cupcake shifted and moaned low at the rough treatment.
Once Ada would have slowed down or even stopped at any sign of upset from Cupcake, but she now knew that the girl wouldn't remember any discomfort anyway, and so she continued rhythmically pinching the other slave's pink nipples a little harder then she should be.
As Ada expected she would, Cupcake began to quiver with an orgasm despite the rough treatment of her tits. The woman rocked on her hands and knees, her tits swaying heavily as Ada tried to steady and sooth her. She rubbed the slave's flank and listened to the man's cum splatter against the stall door.
She waited for him to leave before finishing up and taking the pail of milk to be pasteurized. Once that had been taken care of she quickly made her way back to the villa and out to the walled garden where her father's sex slaves stayed when days were sunny.
Glad to be free of her chores and of that man that had watched her, she smiled at Terra, "morning," Ada greeted the older teen.
"Morning," Terra parroted as the redhead sat next to her on the stone bench covered in a plush cushion for their comfort. Together they watched Brutus play with Puppy, quiet.
The large dog had the girl on her hands and knees, her upper body pressed into the cool grass as Brutus pounded into her. The sight was a common one for them now, and Ada let her eyes drift over to where Piper had Jamie in her lap.
The boy's plug had been sized up that morning and like usual, Jamie was sobbing and begging for someone to make him cum as the new and heavier plug pressed harder on his prostate. The plug was locked in place by Jamie's gold chastity belt, and so Piper was left rubbing the boy's nipples, trying to coax an orgasm out of him that way.
"Please, Piper, please!" He whined, curling his toes and thrashing his head.
Desperate, he did something that he had never tried before, taking his own little finger and reaching down to his urethra. He gingerly pushed his dry finger inside of the tight hole. It was more difficult then when his uncle did it, and he grunted as he finally breached himself.
The dry burn of it had him cumming immediately.
He curiously fingered himself a few more times, shuddering at the over-stimulation and finally pulling his finger free with a little peep.
Piper held him, working his nipples through his orgasm and whispering that he was being a good girl for their master. He sagged into her arms, completely relaxed and stated, "thank you, Piper," he whispered into the side of her neck.
"Of course, sweetie."
Ada used to think there were a lot sex slaves here, but looking around at the five of them she sometimes worried about who would show up next. She had listened to the masters talking at her father's party earlier in the month and knew that many of them had much larger harems then Hart did.
And her father didn't like to be upstaged.
As though her thoughts had summoned him, Hart strode into the garden with a little boy in tow. The base of the child's cock was encircled by a huge, thick gold cockring. Hart had attached a leash and walked Bambi into the garden, the boy following like a faithful dog.
Ada marveled at the size of the child's dick and balls, her jaw dropping. She knew that that couldn't be natural, which meant the boy was being added to her father's growing collection of oddities.
Hart waved the girls over and introduced the new slave, "this is Bambi, and I expect you to give him a warm welcome. Ada, Jamie, say hello to his cock." He unlocked the cockring and removed it, wanting the boy to to be able to cum.
The two nodded and got to their knees before the child. Ada gently lifted the hefty dick amazed by the weight. She couldn't even fit her hand about the girth of it. The girl bent forward, took the giant member into her hands and pressed her lips to the tip.
Bambi jumped, and jumped again as Jamie came in from above, sucking lightly on the side of the other boy's dick.
Bambi's cock valiantly tried to fill with blood, twitching and firming up a bit, but ultimately he remained mostly limp.
Ada opened her mouth as wide as she could and still couldn't fit the whole tip inside, but she suckled on what she could. The boy was dripping precum, his hyperactive prostate working hard. She frequently had to swallow it down, and when she pulled away her chin was streaked with the stuff.
She wiped her mouth and continued lapping at the boy's dick, adding her hands and tugging lightly.
The girl felt almost like she was milking Cupcake, precum leaking out of his slit with every downward pull.
Bambi was silently overtaken by an orgasm, shaking on his feet and trying not to lose his balance. Cum gushed from his dick, coating Ada's face and breasts.
Ada froze and then wiped at her eyes, shocked at the sheer volume of cum that had just covered her. Jamie had barely gotten hit with any, getting away with just a few dots across his cheek.
"Daddy?" Ada wondered.
"I thought that he should cum big to match his big balls," Hart explained as he gave the boy's hair a few fond strokes, "it's all of your responsibilities now to watch out for him, he hasn't had much contact with people and it's left him rather stupid."
Bambi didn't react to the insult, blinking blankly at Ada as she used her toga to wipe herself off, leaving her standing naked in the garden with cum still smeared near her mouth.
"Try and make him a bit more normal," he requested as he nudged the boy's cock with the toe of his shoe.
Bambi twitched but remained in place, silent.
Hart sighed, he'd have to see how wide he could stretch the boy's urethra, that would undoubtedly get a reaction from the thing.
The child had been almost mindbroken from the isolation that he suffered in the facility, but Hart had faith that he could find things to do to the boy that would cause him to wake up a bit.