Bonobo World 18 - Dating Game 1

Movie Night

Series Disclaimer

In an alternate world where humans have more in common with the mild mannered, female lead Bonobos than with our brutish, male centered chimpanzee relatives, where women lead and men follow, where the bond between a mother and her son is the glue that holds the world together, a young man grows into a useful, productive male, lead by the strong women in his life.

This is an ongoing series, dealing with femdom and male submission.

If you find the description enticing, it is recommended to start reading it at part one.

If not -- then not.

All characters are 18 or older and consenting adults.

After being prepared by his mother and his new mistress, Alex is taken to his first ever date with the new women in charge.

Leaving the Transport Sphere and going the familiar way to the movie theatre nearby, Alex's heart begins to thump. A night at the Movies -- quite an unspectacular first date, really, and yet he's exited like rarely ever in his life. It's the first time he's officially out with a woman, one who has made significant moves to claim him as hers, even more so. His first time in public in the old fashioned boyish dress that his new woman apparently loves to see him in. It feels - weird and strangely familiar at the same time. He has never worn anything like this, but it's like his body is made for it anyway. And he better get used to it, the way Tina looked at him on the way here -- and still does -- she likes what she sees. And Tina is not the type of girl to miss out on what she likes. The tight, smooth black silk only whispers around his body and slightly bulges where his small dick pokes at the fabric -- despite all his nervousness, his excitement is clearly visible.

Tina still has his arm locked with hers, supporting his walk, still slightly wobbly, but he's getting used to the new high heels. Like the dress, his body just seems to have waited for the opportunity.

"Move along, Lex, I'm dying to present my boy to the public!"

Trembling, he lets her drag him through the door to the ticket box. No question who picks the movie. He gulps as he hears her say the title -- his friends are all boasting to have seen the latest, nasty horror flick, rated 18, but he doubts they really watched it. He's not a fan of horror movies -- at all. Not even the tame ones he was allowed to watch before his 18th birthday that his friends dragged him to. He just hates being scared -- and he gets scared easily. He has had absolutely no intention to use his relatively new adulthood to watch even scarier horror movies, but Tina looks really excited.

"Do you like horror movies? I love 'em. I've been watching every one that came out since I turned 18."

Alex just nods weakly. He never got the thrill. Ms. Marsters has held a sociology class about them once, calling the monsters in those movies a heightened allegory for masculine base urges and lower instincts, which is why males are almost always the dude in distress. Being threatened and watching the heroine vanquish the monsters is cathartic. All well and good - he still hates being scared. His base male instincts sure never takes THIS form...

Letting her ID bracelet slide over the counter, Tina pays for the tickets from the generous allowance every woman gets from the state until she gets a well paying job. Alex used to be a little jealous about that, but of course that was silly. He gets everything he needs from his mother. And men who for some reason don't have the privilege to live in their mother's household are granted food and lodging until they find a female custodian or a paid job - not as well paid as a woman would be, of course. Everyone what they deserved.

Smiling and with one hand on his silk clad ass, Tina pulls him towards the entrance of the cinema, where he's ordered to have his ID chip scanned. He blushes - it's the first time he's been age checked at the movie theatre. Well. He usually goes with this mother or female members of their family group, much older than him. And to movies with much lower age ratings. The woman scanning his wrist grins at him, seemingly scanning his body in the dress with her eyes, too and then winks at Tina.

"Have fun!"

Smiling, Tina pulls the blushing boy to the concession stand, striding through the middle of the hallway. It feels to him like all eyes are on him and he doesn't know whether he enjoys the sensation of being the centre of attention or wants the ground to swallow him up. Honestly, he doesn't even know if he is just imagining it. But he definitely sees some gazes directed at him. A man in a fancy dress, as ordinary as it used to be, is a sight to behold, especially if he's good looking. A term he would never have applied to himself, even though his mother -- and recently Tina - assured him of being cute more than once. And the dress is certainly a sight, Tina picked very well: classical as well as sexy, the silk hugging his slender body and firm ass, the high heels and garters shaping his legs. The present men, mostly accompanied by woman, seem -- envious? Really? Some of the women lurk at him openly, smirking with a look of lust in their eyes as if they'd like to pull the dress off of him if he wasn't clearly in the company of a woman claiming him as hers.

His head feels light, dizzy. Being the target of petty male envy and female sexual attention in public is the pinnacle of every man's existence. He never had this -- never even missed having it, being the shy, scrawny boy that he is. For the first time in his life he feels -- like a man. Fulfilling his male purpose to be at a woman's side, supporting her, making her look good. So this is what having a purpose and fulfilling it well feels like.

He looks at the woman by his side and sees her smile broadly, with a happy contend gleam on her face. She's enjoying this too, and Alex's belly fills with butterflies. He is making her look good. Which feels good, in return. He's so happy.

At the concession stand Tina buys one large bucket of popcorn and one large drink with two straws. Alex grins sheepishly. A real date.

Sitting down, not really knowing what to do with his legs - he never sat down in a dress, but it almost feels as if he is naked anyway and he is used to that in public, so he finds a comfortable position eventually. Tina takes a handful of popcorn and looks at him smiling.

"You're SO cute, little one!"

She leans over, kisses his mouth, with her tongue probing it ever so slightly, one hand on his naked thigh. It is not overtly sexual, more playful, hardly more than a greeting kiss, but the hand on his leg makes it special. And the compliment preceding it, of course. The butterflies in his stomach flutter, the bulge in his black dress gets bigger -- pretty much as big as his tiny dick can make it, so -- quite cute and small. He longs for her hand to wander up to it and pat it, but the night is young and Tina is a teaser. She pulls one of his dress straps off of his shoulder.

"Sexier like that!"

She winks at him and feeds him a single popcorn, giggling as he tries to lick her buttery fingers.

The opening credits start with a musical sting and Alex jumps, much to his date's amusement.

"You know it hasn't started yet, do you, little scaredy cat?"

Alex blushes but joins her giggles. He usually tends to pretend to be tough when his male friends drag him into one of these. He doesn't feel like doing that today. He never feels like pretending to be anything that he is not around her. Especially not tough. No need. She is strong enough for the both of them. So he cuddles up to her and grabs her arm tightly when the movie starts and the monster grabs its first victims. Two boys, who snuck out of their Moms' homes for some illegitimate male making out. Even with his little experience with horror flicks, Alex knows the trope. Boys and men, sexually active without female supervision or permission are usually the first to go. A laughter runs through the theatre after the jump-scare and the scary scene ends. They had it coming, everyone agrees.

Alex lifts his head from where it was buried on Tina shoulder and dares to look up again, has hands gripping firmly his companion's upper arm. She pats his head.

"It's OK, you can look."

And chuckles.

He does, but only for a short time. The next chase and kill scene isn't far away. Alex turns away his eyes again and immediately feels and hears Tina chuckle at the film. He doesn't know how women do that. So tough.

"You know little one, if you really can't bear watching, you may want to distract yourself with something more to your liking."

He looks up at her, than down to her hand rubbing her crotch though her pants, and smiles. He has never done this before in a cinema. Kinda weird, not that he thinks abut it - the women that took him to the movies in the past, his mother and his family group members never hesitated to use his pretty mouth for their pleasure ever since he turned 18 - in public as well as in private. Somehow, doing this at the movies - is kinda traditionally a thing for a date. a proper. Seems they reserved this experience for him to share with a special girl.

And despite it being his first date, he's well aware of this particular reason young women take their boy toys to the movie theatre other than to watch films, has witnessed it often enough. It is generally accepted, of course, like all public displays of affection perfectly normal in this society that cherishes female sexually and liberty above all else. If the lights came on, he's sure at least one or two couples in this theatre are making out, too.

He slides out of his seat, kneels down between his almost custodian's legs and pulls down her tight pants, all the way off, smiles at her, licks his lips and buries his face between her thighs, feeling his cock grow to its whole 12.5 centimetre glory.

The movie behind him moves on, the music swells dramatically to another sting. He couldn't care less. She took him here - she likes this kind of film apparently, so it's her every right. He's just glad she allows him to do something more fun and useful instead of having to watch it, too.

He starts kissing her clit, and the little button eagerly welcomes his attentions. He has gotten used to the new playing grounds and his natural instincts and his mother's training as a pussy eater have already brought him to a point where he is the most experienced and best boy Tina has ever had down there. She hasn't told him - no need to boost his little ego more than necessary -- and Alex only vaguely understands how good he is. After all, he gets this kind of reaction from all women he is allowed to please. She puts a hand on his head, tousling his hair as she takes a sip from her drink with the other.

"Easy, boy!" she whispers. "The movie still goes for an hour and we don't want to disturb the others. Don't make me cum, just keep my pussy hot and moist."

Alex mumbles a confirmation into her lips as he licks them and slows down. He admires female endurance before an orgasm -- he never lasts longer than a few minutes if a woman really goes for it to make him come. Tina can last a lot longer than he could ever dream to, even when she lets him loose, but he does take a little bit of pride -- silly male weakness - in being able to make her cum in ten or 15 minutes even if she tries to hold back when given her permission. Now that he isn't, he slows down notably, gently kissing her clit and flicking his tongue over it instead of sucking and licking, focusing his attention on the lips and the wet grotto between them -- much to his pleasure, as it gets him more of Tina's sweet and salty taste he can easily recognize by now and loves so much. The woman moans softly and keeps patting his head.

"Good boy", she pants through a mouthful of popcorn.

The butterfly farm in his stomach flutters at this compliment and he kisses her clit gratefully, secretly hoping for more. Which he gets, quite a few, softly moaned and sighed throughout the film's runtime.

Even without watching it, the music and the noises and screams make the boy jump from time to time, but he is distracted by the sweetest task he can imagine and easily gets himself back together.

Tina's juices flow richly and plentifully, feeding his thirst more the longer he coaxes them.

Eventually, after an hour of Alex caressing one of his favourite pussies in the world -- maybe Number One, even, by now, he shyly admits to himself - promising himself in the same moment to make up that thought that seems a little disrespectful to his mother to her soon -- the after-credit music plays and Tina pinches his cheek.

"Better hurry up now, we gotta go soon!"

She smiles down at him. Does not have to tell him twice. Eagerly he takes the engorged clit between his lips, letting the tip of his tongue play over it as he sucks. Now both the woman's hands are on bis head, pressing him against her, driving him on and after one for two minutes, her wet and aroused pussy twitches. She squirts a huge wave into the boy's mouth as she comes with a loud, guttural moan that makes the other audience members laugh.

"Not a real horror movie showing until some woman gets a good head, is it?"

An older woman with a young companion looks down at us two as she walks the aisle to the door. She puts a hand on his -- he must either be her son or her young ward - ass and looks at him lecherously. Someone is going to get busy tonight.

Tina pulls her date up and kisses the boy on the lips, obviously very much enjoying her own salty taste on his lips and tongue.

"What a nice first date, wasn't it, Lex?"

He nods eagerly.

"Yes, Ms Tina!"

She rubs her legs over the bulge in he boy's dress. He didn't get to come and he doesn't expect to. Boys on a first date are to prove their worth -- even if like in his case the first date comes long after their actual first sex with the woman. But it's tradition.

One that his mother appreciates as well. After Tina dropped him off at his place -- the long passionate good bye kiss doing nothing to alleviate his erection -- the older woman welcomes her son back home, with a firm grab to his crotch, smiling when feeling the clear sings of his unsatisfied longings.

It is late but the boy gets a chance to make true to the promise he made himself -- his mother is wet and slick, seemingly very aroused by thinking about her little boy's first night out with a girl and as if to remind him of the first woman in his life, she makes him eat her out, too. Which he does, obediently, eagerly, all loving son. For hour and hours, making her come multiple times before falling asleep by his side in his bed, while he, his longing still unquenched, his little boner throbbing and his head filled with images and scents, and tastes of the night, lies awake for very long....