It was rather hard to decide if I should answer or ignore. Nick may be one of my closet friend, but I don't want to get in trouble.
Humming I clicked ignore and powered my phone off, then continued opening the many windows. My arms kinda ached. But I shrugged it off.
...
Everything was quiet. The only sound that could be heard is birds chirping, distant cars passing by, the ding from the ground clock. My mind had been blank. Nearly forgetting I have a new master, the event that happened. Me questioning my sexuality. It was almost peaceful, usually by now, people would be everywhere for parties, or loud moans echoing the halls of heated sex. I guess I had a bad choosing of masters, since they always seemed to have sex with people. Hopefully with Mr.Kurama it’ll be different!!
...
I’ve been here for almost 2 hours. I’m here for 10. I don’t know what else I’m to do. A lot of the rooms seemed empty. The one door that was locked, I assumed would be the masters. Humming, I went to each room, they weren’t as dusty. This place is so damn odd.
Eventually, I found myself in the library, which, I could not find the light switch to. Currently, I was looking at all the books.
There were many books actually. I felt a chill go down my spin. I guess there’s a window open somewhere.
“Damn..The shelves are titled. Horror..Fantasy..Anime” as I went threw all the books, I found the romance and sexual books. Has he alone had all these books? Or were they..It can’t be. Gah, I’m so confused.
“Jesus..” I slowly pulled out a book. It was a manga. Not bothering to read any of it or the cover, I opened up to a random page. My eyes widened in shock, I’m not sure, but I think I can feel a warm liquid going down my lip. I quickly slammed the book closed. In slight confusion, I wipe my nose, it was barely noticeable but it was definitely blood. Now that I think about it, a lot of books are seen to be missing from this shelf. Does the master hold onto them?
“Hah, who knew gay shit could give me a nosebleed” Chuckling, I wiped the rest of the blood off, at least I hope I did. I hummed turning around after hearing a whimper.
“Is there a dog? Cat?” I mumbled putting the book aside, noticing a faint book trail. It was still fairly dark in the room. I have no idea how wide it is.
I looked around with the little light I had.
“Hello? Kitty? Doggy?” I said softly bending down a bit. I nearly tripped over a book. All while bumping into unseeable chairs.
Another whimper came, a few pants seem to be mixed too. Is there a dog in here? I can’t tell what animal this is. There was a sound..I can’t really describe it.
I was then suddenly held in place. I couldn’t see what was holding me in place. It felt like hands clinging to my legs, almost desperately. I nearly panicked as I quickly pulled my phone out and made it turn on, and shined it down below me. It may have not been enough light, but I could see him perfectly.
It was my new master. His face flushed red, drool at the edge of his mouth. His cat ears thrown back as his tail seemed to be hitting the table or Chair next to us. Had he been on his knees?
Staring up at me with his tongue hanging out. He looked like a desperate man in need. What the hell is wrong? Is he drunk? My mind was rushing with questions.
I gasped and nearly fell when his hands grabbed hold of my pants rim, thankfully, I managed to back up to a table and used it for support, but I dropped my phone, the screen was stuck on, wtf phone?
Before I could go get it and start talking to the master, I was completely caught off guard as the master rubbed my manhood through my pants. I gasped in shock. What the hell his he doing?!
“Master, what are you doing, I don’t think that’s a good ide-“ My eyes widen when my pants were then pulled down, along with my boxers and my already semi-hard length was out.
“M-Master! This isn’t appropriate!” I tried to get him away, but he only grabbed me, making me let out a bit of a heated groan.
“So big...” I felt my face flush a bit. Why does he have to say something like that? Hold on..I felt so stupid, cat! Heat!
My thoughts were cut off, again, as he licked up to the tip, making me moan.
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