Smoking Room Respite

Ivan Mu,

Officer of the Law by day,

Dominator of the Red Room by night.

A cigar break before his midnight appointment with his next client.

 

Rest Well Deserved

Reskaa finally settles in on the bed. The silk sheet like clouds against his scales, but it's not long before longing the comfort of a warm body. He snuggles up a bit more against Razuul.

"Comfortable?"

"Very. Get some rest, Brother, the congregation still need our help tomorrow."

Forbidden Fruits

"Why HIM!?!"

a crackle of plastic package ripped open.

"Why HIM!?!"

The captain carefully lets the toys do their work

"Why... Do I want HIM!?!"

and the globs of his shame splayed on the floor ahead.

Papa's Warmth

This here be my Papa, Ain't no love like him. 

Thanks for being here, your warmth ain't like no other, Papa. 

 

Full Spread of Pleasure

 

A smirk he always greets me with. A flick of his tail to put me in a trance.

I can hear the jingle, I can smell the aroma

I can feel the warmth.

Come, now. Stall no more. I'm all yours.

The Invitation

Look at it stretch. He knows how ripe it is. Just a whiff and then under his spell.

 

A Nightly Routine

 

Fleetwide announcements for tomorrow's morning brief...

High Command, weekly update... 

Fleet Logs...

Health check-in with the ship Medical Ward...

Mph... tomorrow's morning milk...

   

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