Yuri: Harbinger of the Otters 3

As it turns out, our wolven companion actually did not have as much stamina as her species was so noted for possessing. "So wait, you're really so sapped of energy now, that you expect us to just wait another day?" I asked her. 

"Well... um, kind of mistress" I don't think I will ever get used to her calling me that, but for all I know, the next title might actually be worse, so I'm probably better off with the evil that I do know than the one I do not. "Would you like to punish me?" Then again... perhaps I should reconsider that last point.

"No, I guess we will just have to stay here for another day." I told her, deciding to then emphasize why I was annoyed, I followed up with. "Even though we basically took the entire day off to screwing Hagan."

"Well, its his fault, I was feeling more than up to making the trek yesterday" For the first time in what felt like a while she actually didn't call me mistress. I... "Mistress." Damnit.

"You know..."

"Shut up Hagan" We both shouted in unison.

"You know mistress." She almost seemed to emphasize the last part. It was as if she was deliberately doing it to bother me now. "If you're having that much of a problem with this, maybe, during our downtime you should consider punishing me." She states, matter of factly. "Please, mistress."

I hit my face with the palm of my hand. "I... don't think you actually earned any punishment." I told her, questioning if this would be enough to break her obscure fascination with the subject, once and for all.

"Ok mistress, I'll make sure to try harder next time." She says in that disturbingly cheery voice of hers that I may never fully get used to. Damnit, it's like she's  becoming my arch nemesis. Actually, in a way, that might be a good thing. Any supervillian bent on world domination actually needs an arch-nemesis and an incompetent sidekick. She seems to have taken quite well to both roles, saving me the trouble of somehow finding some kind of superhero to then have to arch. That's a relief, I don't want to have to join some guild intending to bring some sort of calamity. It'd be too much work in the long run.

"You know, I could just..." Hagan started.

"SHUT UP HAGAN!" We screamed at the poor fox lizard in perfect unison once more.

It was interesting that Adamaris only took up a position of authority when it came to him. I imagine that this must ultimately mean that he's the lowest member of our group's pecking order. The highest man on the totem pole.

"If you'd just listen to me, I can carry her." Hagan politely and quickly informed us, before we could raise further objection. His statement came as a surprise to both of us. 

"Oh yeah, that'll look just peachy, us carrying into town a passed out wolf girl. Won't raise any flags in the slightest." I scolded him.

"I never said that way. I can erm... fit people... inside me..." He claimed, his tail wrapping around his leg in what I can only guess was some form of shame or embarrassment.

"What the hell are you talking about?" I asked him in the sweetest and most polite voice. The one that I now reserved for when I have to put up with Adamaris.

"Well, I have this slit on my body and I can fit people inside me, as long as they don't need to breathe. Given the enthusiasm and vigour that she put into some of her actions yesterday, I can only imagine that either she doesn't have to breathe or at the very least doesn't do so using her mouth." He blushed and began to grow slightly hard at the memory of just what exactly she had done. I must admit, she definitely had quite a bit of stamina in her. I felt kind of proud as her creator but mostly disturbed.

"Show me." I requested of him, quite interested to see what exactly he could do. She probably wouldn't really need to breathe for a while or at all, given the bit of demonic nature that she seems to have inherited from me. At least, I hope that she doesn't need to breathe. It would be quite hard to find a replacement as slutty as her.

I hadn't quite believed it when he told me. When he started shoving her up his slit, though, that's the point where I really had to accept that he certainly had this remarkable ability and flexibility. It was almost grotesque, the way that he swallowed her up using his lower lips. At the same time though, I couldn't help but find it strangely arousing. 

The way his lips just seemed to bulge around her form. She also seemed to be enjoying it, given that her fur seemed quite matted in certain places. I watched as first her head, then her shoulders were swallowed up. In an interesting and disturbing form of gymnastics, I noticed at one point he turned himself upside down, so gravity became his ally. Within a few minutes time, he had 'swallowed' her entire body. It was all rather interesting, disturbing and arousing, a bit of the first, a lot of the second and mostly the third.

So much for remaining inconspicuous though. His belly bulged like he had stolen and somehow ingested a disturbing large sack of dildos. Or maybe he was just full of eggs somehow magically. I remember being full of eggs yesterday before we had found an adequate place to lay and hide them. It was such a wonderful feeling and it is at this point that I finally realized that perhaps I was a bit too turned on by all of this. I would masturbate to relieve the sexual tension, or have sex with him, but unfortunately, we were running late enough already and the latter seemed a bit too full to manage to pull such a feat off.

Thus, we walked to the next village, a nice place from what I had heard, known as Ja. It was still quite a long walk, but we made pleasant small talk, mainly about Adamaris.

"So why exactly does she call you mistress?" Hagan couldn't help but ask.

"Well, there are a number of theories on this strange behaviour. I think she does it because she knows it annoys me and is desperate for me to punish her. Another theory states that she does it purely to annoy me, knowing that I wont punish her. She simply asks me to, to make me less likely to do so. A third theory states that she's just really really horny and taking it out on me. Its anybody's guess really."

"Have you ever thought about buying her a maid's dress and putting it on her, then making her bend over and spanking her?" He asked.

"How does someone who lived in a forest up until now even know about such things?"

"Well..." He began to explain, hesitating somewhat. "You see, you aren't the first person to come into my forest that I decided to have sex with. There was a woman in particular who mentioned the garment she was wearing was a maid's uniform. I found it rather attractive. She was a creature that looked similar to me, though less like a fox than I. Her name was something strange involving the lifting of her tail."