The Pet Shop

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    This time, he took her from behind in true Pet fashion, mounting her doggie style. This time her cunt was ready for the breadth and the depth of him as he hammered her, cupping her tits and raking her clit, bathing her neck in hot animal grunts accompanied by the occasional possessive nip. She had already come twice more when he convulsed into her, and they collapsed in a heap on the floor.
    When the shuddering finally subsided, Tino pulled free from her pussy, unselfconsciously dribbling her inner thigh with warm come. As though he were unaware of the embarrassment or the mess, he manoeuvred her onto her back, then licked and suckled his way over the curve of her hip down to the juicy flood between her legs.
    Blushing hard, she tried to push him away, but once his mouth made contact with her drenched slit, she was lost. He pushed her knees open and licked and slurped while she ground her bottom, shifting and rocking against his face. He suckled and lapped and tongued her, not stopping until he licked up every last drop of their combined pleasure – at least what was on her legs. She reckoned that, if anything, he’d made her pussy even wetter. All that remained of their coupling was what slicked his cock and dried on his thighs. That bit, he happily wore.
    She had come again during his efforts to clean her. He was well and truly hard once more and very aromatic with the combined scent of their heat and the tangy smell of hot perspiring flesh. It made her want him again. She had seen her share of nature programmes. She knew how it was. Often mammals in the wild let their body fluids dry on them, creating a feral cologne unique to each individual and designed to drive the opposite sex mad by advertising animal virility, in pungent pheromonal blasts.
    When at last there was the energy to move, she stood and offered him her hand. ‘You need a bath, Tino, and so do I.’
    Pet Hygiene – Bathing: Be sure to bathe your Pet regularly, as Pets cannot bathe themselves, and they tend to be rather messy. All Pets enjoy frequent bathing. The Pet Shop recommends twice a day unless activities demand more. Most Pet keepers, as well as their Pets usually find the experience enjoyable.
    Note: Pets are especially fond of bathing with their keepers, and they love fluffy towels and vigorous rub-downs.
    Note: You will find oils and lotions specifically formulated for your Pet’s needs in the accompanying rucksack.

Chapter Seven
    U NDER NO CIRCUMSTANCES ARE Pets allowed to handle books, magazines, newspapers computers, mobile phones or any other information device or print media. Pets do not read, and do not engage with the media in any way unless they are in the company of their keeper and have their keeper’s express consent. Any engagement with any sort of media must absolutely be with the consent and full supervision of the keeper.
    Without express permission, a Pet is never to browse, look through or disturb in any way any of the personal belongings of her or his keeper.
    Both of the above offences are to be punished severely.
    Stella didn’t think Tino had seen any of the film. She had seen damn little of it herself. Not only had she figured there might be some distractions, but she had counted on it. That being the case, she had picked something older and something she would never have gone to see without ulterior motives. Other than a few stragglers, they had the place to themselves. She found seats isolated in the centre of the cinema, a task not too difficult since everyone else seemed to be seeking out their own isolation.
    Tino sat quietly in his seat through the adverts and trailers then he lowered himself onto the floor and rested his head on her thigh. She fed him popcorn and bottled water. The popcorn, he loved, but he preferred to pull back just as she tipped the bottle to his lips so that the water ended up soaking her thigh. Then he lapped the dribbles from her leg. The minute he had repositioned himself on the

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