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Physicsman 6/30/2012 10:48:30 PM Rating: 0

Extremely good image.
reddrop7 6/30/2012 11:32:46 PM Rating: 0

Indeed , well done !
GTSWriter 7/1/2012 5:48:01 AM Rating: 0

This is definitely grade A work! Its nice to see some of this come back vs a ton of furry cartoons. Excellent work!
GTSWriter 7/4/2012 9:37:16 AM Rating: 0

The Penthouse Pet

Amber walked into the seedy sex store in the warehouse district of the city. She frequented the store many times, buying battery operated vibrators, latex cocks, magazines periodically, and even raunchy videos on DVD. Amber held a healthy sexual appetite, but mainly just enjoyed masturbating herself. Many times she even joked that the only person capable of keeping up with her was herself.

She knew the store owner on a first name basis and as it turned out, he was working that particular evening. Amber waved a hello at him and stood in front of the wall of rubber cocks, trying to pick out a new one that would satisfy her.

“Come in for something new?” the owner of the store asked her as he came out with new product. While he slid boxes containing the rubber phalluses onto retail pegs, he engaged Amber in a conversation.

“Oh, I don’t know,” she sighed. “I’d like to get off good tonight, but nothing is really catching my eye. I feel like I’ve fucked every dildo you have in here, and I’m just not in the mood for a vibrator. Do you have anything else that might pique my interest?” she asked.

The store owner smiled wryly and asked her to follow him to the back of the store. Curious, Amber followed him. Behind the front counter and down a darkened passageway, she met him in a small room with no windows. Inside the little room she quickly noticed shelves containing cages of all sizes. Initially Amber thought he kept small animals. The thought of trying a gerbil in a cardboard tube quickly disgusted her.

“No silly, it’s nothing like that,” he chuckled. Sizing Amber up visually, the store owner chose a particular cage and lifted off the velvet cover. Inside, Amber saw a tiny woman sleeping on a bed built for a child’s doll. “Her name is Sasha, and she comes from a remote part of Russia. Believe it or not, this is an extremely rare form of humanoid. I measured her to be about nine inches tall. Go ahead, get a closer look.” He held the cage up for Amber to see.

Initially Sasha looked to be a ruse of some sort. She didn’t even look real as she lay there on the bed sleeping. The only indication that she was real came in the form of her tiny chest rising and lowering with each breath she took. Amber shot a look back at the store owner and questioned him.

“No way she’s real. Are you trying to trick me?” He simply shook his head no and rattled the cage somewhat to rouse Sasha from her sleep. The little pixie woman fluttered her eyes open and yawned. If it was a trick, it was the most intricate one she’d ever witnessed.

Startled somewhat, Sasha backed away in the cage to the rear bars and huddled up to protect her body from the new onlooker.

“Shhhhhhhh, it’s OK, Sasha, this is my friend, Amber. Say hello, Sasha.” Slowly, the little lady uncurled from her position and stood up in the cage. She waved her tiny hand at Amber and squeaked a high-pitched hello. Amber gasped in amazement and turned to the store owner.

“She’s adorable. How come you have her in a cage? Shouldn’t she be given to scientists to study? Is this even humanitarian to keep her locked up like that?” He chuckled at her concern and spoke again.

“Oh by God, no,” he started. “Scientists would only carve her up in a lab. I keep her in the cage to protect her from predators, and she’s quite happy being among us. In fact, I really think she likes you. You see, this race of humanoids is very sexual, and we’ve seen that they interact with us humans very well. All they want to do is have sex whenever the opportunity arises, and all they want in return is to drink either your breast milk, or your pussy juices. That’s how they feed. Other than that, they’re better pets than cats or dogs.

“How much do you sell them for?” Amber wanted to know. The thought of a sexual doll-sized pet intrigued her. She watched as Sasha began playing with her tiny pussy lips right in front of Amber’s large eyes.

“I ask $500 for each of my little people, and I have twenty in this room. I breed them and sell them only to my best customers who will appreciate them. Sasha here was my choice for you, when you were ready for her. I think tonight you finally are.” Amber couldn’t find her checkbook fast enough and scribbled off a check for the amount asked.
GTSWriter 7/4/2012 9:37:29 AM Rating: 0

With Sasha’s cage in hand, she walked out to the street and hailed a cab back to her expensive penthouse apartment on the other side of town. The elevator didn’t hurry fast enough for her, as she found the idea of Sasha suckling from her swollen pussy lips intoxicating. Finally the car stopped on the top floor and she stepped off quickly, jumbling in her purse for her keys.

Once inside, she carefully set Sasha’s cage on the living room coffee table and took off her trench coat. Inside, she only wore stockings and her black high heels. She loved the idea of going around town basically naked. It gave her a sexual thrill. Safe in the confines of her apartment, though, she turned the lights down low and sat on the couch examining her new “pet.”

Amber took the lock off the cage and slowly opened the tiny door to allow Sasha the freedom of stepping out. The tiny woman wore nothing but a puny thong and silk strappy camisole. Her tiny high heels clicked on the glass of the coffee table as she walked around to get a feel for the new environment. She stood before her mistress now, gazing up at Amber’s healthy breasts hanging down with inviting nipples hardening before her little eyes.

Sasha became hungry at the sight of them and yearned to be held firmly to them. Amber carefully picked up her pet and brought her to a puffy nipple. Instantly Sasha mouthed the spongy protrusion and drank. Something in her saliva reacted with Amber’s nipple, causing her breast milk to flow easily. Sasha gulped and pulled, begging for more from the mammoth milk sac before her.

Amber laid back on the sofa and let Sasha continue her feeding while the big woman snuck a couple of fingers down to her moistening slit. She dove her digits inside her pussy and finger-fucked herself. With her other hand, she explored Sasha’s little buttocks and pressed her pinky finger firmly against the little pussy. Sasha widened her legs allowing access to her, and Amber pushed further.

Soon the impish woman took the pinky finger inside her and bucked hard while she drank. Amber came at the sight of her pet fucking her finger, making a puddle on the upholstery. Sasha pulled away from the big nipple and scrambled down Amber’s body to the discharge now pooled between her legs. She flew off Amber’s pelvic bone and quickly lapped at the creamy liquid.

“Do you want more, little one?” she asked. Sasha shook her head with an excited yes while continuing to drink up her juices. Amber picked up the pet and walked into her main bathroom and turned on the light. The stark white walls and floors were blinding to their eyes at first, but soon the two women acclimated to the light and got into position. Amber sat on a black wrought-iron chair and spread her legs.

Sasha looked up and witnessed the weeping pussy just over her head. She pouted, since she wanted so desperately to continue feeding on the warm sugary juices from her mistress. Amber pulled out a doll chair she kept on a shelf in the bathroom and set it before her stocking-clad feet. Sasha sat on it facing the backrest and craned her head up to keep begging for Amber’s pussy.

“No, not just yet,” she warned. “I want to watch you have some fun first. You have to earn your pussy juice.” Amber pulled out a white latex dildo from her countertop drawer and set it on the white tile below, off to Sasha’ left. It had a suction cup base and stood erect, waiting to be fucked.

“I want you to make love to my big cock,” she commanded. “Do what you want with it while I watch you.” Sasha got up from her chair and walked to the albino cock. She stood over the penis’ head and licked at the tiny opening where cum would explode from it, where it a real cock. Amber liked what she saw.

Next, Sasha wrapped her arms around the girth of the dildo and slid her body up and down, as to stroke the cock to further hardness. Quickly following, Sasha encircled her legs too, now forming a solid grip on the rubber penis. She dry humped the dildo, and every time her head matched up with the helmeted head, she kissed and licked at it with great enthusiasm. Only the rubber suction base kept the cock standing up. Sasha gave that cock all she had while her titanic mistress watched from above.

Soon, Sasha sat her lovely ass on the rubber balls near the base of the dildo. She bounced herself on them while continuing to stroke the cock with her body. The cockhead waved back and forth above her head while she licked at the latex column. She held her little legs out wide and rubbed her pussy on the veins of the cock until she came. This made Amber super hot while she took in the little show on the bathroom floor.

“Ooooh yes,” she hissed, “fuck that cock. Stroke it good you little cock-slut! You love my cock, don’t you? You want it to fuck you. You would like that, wouldn’t you?” she breathed while diddling her lips and clitoris. “Sit down on your chair again.” Sasha did as she was asked and waited.

Amber picked up the dildo with a loud pop as the suction broke. She held the base at her pussy so the cock looked like it grew from her crotch. The cockhead waved inches before Sasha’s little face, dripping with her own saliva. “Suck me off, you little sexy bitch,” she shouted. Sasha took as much of the rubber cockhead into her mouth as she could muster and slurped at it. “Oh fuck!” Amber yelled as she could feel a powerful orgasm brewing between her legs.

Quickly pulling the cock away, she set it back down on the bathroom floor and let Sasha suckle at her silky labia. The flow of new pussy juice shot forth, coating the tiny lover down her front. She didn’t care as hunger drove her to remain coupled to the big opening before her. The flimsy camisole she wore became dark with pussy juice stains and hugged her tiny chest.

All Amber could do was grip her chair and ride out her orgasm on the poor little woman’s face and torso. She mouthed a moan and looked at the two of them in her mirror. It was so hot to see, she quickly rocketed off with another loud climax, further feeding her insatiable new pet.

“Oh my God,” she panted, about ready to slide off the chair in exhaustion. “That was so damn intense! Oh wow. The fun I’m going to have with you, little Sasha. Mmmmmmmmmmmmm, welcome to the penthouse, girl. We’re going to have a lot of fun times together!”