Special thanks to kenjisato, a generous volunteer in Literotica.com's Volunteer Editors program, for editing this piece. All remaining errors and questionable stylistic choices are the sole responsibility of the author.
* * * * * *
Lamora asked me yesterday what my favorite part of the day was. I immediately answered, "When you're fucking me." It came out as a moan. She giggled, called me silly, and kept fucking me. She tried to explain that I was just saying that because I was getting fucked. She ordered me to think about the question for an entire day. I tried my best; it's weird to think about something that often, though. We don't really do that much. Thinking is for dickgirls. Males and females are for sex and chores.
Lamora owns me and Ana. I love them both. Ana and I have all kinds of sex with each other whenever Lamora gives us permission. She gives us permission a lot. She's the best owner. She even says that if she's not around and we're both awake, we can have all the oral and anal sex we want with each other. She barely ever puts us in chastity. When all three of us are together, sometimes she tells me and Ana exactly how to have sex, and watches. That's always fun. It's more fun when she joins in. She almost always does, eventually.
Lamora is more beautiful than Ana. She's smarter than both of us. It's only natural that she owns us, just like it's only natural that dickgirls rule the world. Our apartment has so many neat tools and toys. Ana and I know which buttons to press; dickgirls actually understand how and why the machines work. I know we'd be lost without them, but I never worry about it. I never get scared. I'm owned. I'm loved. When I get older, I'll go to a nice farm. The dickgirls there will own me. I'll wander around, having sex with any other male or female that strikes my fancy. I'll get new chores to do. Everything will work out wonderfully.
For now, Lamora, Ana and I live in a college town; Lamora's learning all sorts of complicated things so she can get an important job. We're a family. We share cum and milk between us every day. Lamora's milk and cum keep me and Ana healthy, strong, and beautiful. Our milk and cum aren't special like that, but they're still very tasty, and make us feel good.
This morning, like most mornings, we woke up for feeding time. Ana and I nursed on Lamora, and then Lamora and I nursed on Ana. They both came from the pleasurable sensations, and I made sure to catch Lamora's magical seed in my hand. Ana licked it all up. Then, Lamora let me fuck Ana in the ass while she fucked me in mine. Suckling makes me feel like I'm still dreaming; fucking and getting fucked wakes me up. I always let Lamora set the pace. I feel like she's using me to fuck Ana, so she's really fucking us both at the same time. That's a lovely thought.
Lamora's very cuddly in the morning; we all laid on our sides and squished together on the big bed. Ana and I don't talk during sex unless Lamora tells us to. This morning, she alternated between telling me I was a good boy, and telling me to tell Ana that she was a good girl. It was nice and simple, and it felt right. Lamora had plenty more cum for my ass, and I had plenty of cum for Ana's. Ana touched herself all over while I fucked her, and I felt her cum multiple times.
I love suckling, but I think that maybe fucking and getting fucked at the same time is my favorite part of the day.
After we were done, Lamora plugged us both. We cleaned each other in the big, fancy shower, each used the toilet, and then took our flavored calorie and vitamin supplements in the kitchen. We all sat down together, and Lamora chatted with us about something. I think it was about current events. I'm not really sure. Whenever she gets in the mood to talk to us, Ana and I always make sure to focus all of our attention on her. Well, maybe we fondle each other a little under the table, but that's just how males and females are. We're not like dickgirls, and we don't have to be. We can be happy, horny, and lovey-dovey all the time. We don't have to set aside our feelings to focus on complicated issues.
Lamora's very nice to us. She never gets frustrated. She never calls us stupid, but she never makes fun of us by calling us smart, either. She makes the flow of the conversation obvious. We know when to nod, smile, laugh, or look sympathetic. It's light music. It's like a dance. Lamora's very smart, and so she likes this type of dance. We're happy to dance for her.
After breakfast, Lamora let us rotate our morning exercises. She fondled and made out with Ana while I did mine, naked, right in the living room. Then we swapped. Honestly, it was hard to focus on Ana when it was her turn to do yoga. Lamora is just so beautiful, and her touches feel so good. She stole more than a few glances at Ana, though, and it seemed to make her happy. She likes watching us exercise while we're plugged. Her wonderful dick was already getting hard again by the time Ana finished up.
Lamora had a long day at school ahead of her, so she wanted one more orgasm before she left. She stood naked in the living room, and told me to get on my knees in front of her. She ordered Ana on her knees behind her. Ana worshiped her beautiful, pink asshole while I sucked her long, thick dick. Our hands met on Lamora's balls and both tickled them. Lamora gasped out the final order to Ana -- probably to stick her tongue in her ass. A moment later, I felt Lamora's hands grab my head, and I took a giant load in my mouth. It was hot and delicious, but I didn't swallow; sure enough, Lamora ordered me to share it with Ana. She watched us swap her cum back and forth, sloppily kissing each other, licking up stray trickles on our lips and chins. Then she ordered us to swallow, and we happily did. My tummy immediately felt warm. We both sighed in contentment.
Sharing Lamora's cum with Ana might be my favorite part of the day.
Lamora ordered me to my special naptime bed. She let Ana press all the buttons on my machine, and only had to tell her, "Three hours." Ana took out my plug, and I laid down. I got to see both of them staring down at me, smiling, wishing me a pleasant nap. I let the ingenious machine do its work. I felt my naptime dildo penetrate my ass, and my warm, moist naptime tube envelop my throbbing cock. Next came the nipple massagers, and then the dildo pacifier and breathing tubes. A slight pinch on my neck gave way to electric tingles. The faint smell of rainstorms ushered me into darkness.
When males and females sleep, they dream. Dickgirls do, too, but their dreams must be different - better. When males and females nap in their special beds, they don't dream -- not exactly. Lamora had asked me once what it was like. I hadn't been able to answer her right away. Eventually, I'd thought of music.
It's like when she talks to us about complicated things. We don't really understand what she's talking about, but somehow we know how to react. She guides us; the clever machine guides me. I don't
hear
music when I nap, but I
experience
it. It's a very complicated song, but all the pieces are familiar. I experience truth: dickgirls rule the world. Dickgirls are smarter. Dickgirls are more beautiful. Dickgirl milk and cum are delicious and nutritious. Males and females are for sex and chores. Sex is wonderful. Being owned by a dickgirl means safety, security, and pleasure.
When the machine roused me, I felt refreshed and renewed. I briefly thought to myself that my naps might be my favorite part of the day. I let it remove its various probes and tubes from my body, then got up and went to our toy chest. I found a prostate teaser. I lubricated it, and inserted it into my ass. I cleaned up around the house, and it wasn't long before I was very horny.
Lamora and Ana got home soon afterwards, and I scurried to the front door to greet them. Lamora was stunning in her low-rise jeans and white blouse. She was detaching Ana's transparent mini-dress from her collar, letting it fall to the ground. Ana slid down her equally-transparent panties, then stood back up to let Lamora take the collar off. It was her green one, to match her eyes, with an endless loop of "analoves" around it in gold cursive. I think Lamora explained to us once that it was funny. She didn't seem to care much if we smiled or laughed at it after that, though. I think it's very pretty, anyway. All of our collars and leashes are stylish. Lamora has great fashion sense.
I caught Lamora's gaze while she uncollared Ana. I tilted my head. She shook hers and smiled. I knew the see-through clothes could stay on the ground for the time being. Two pairs of shoes and socks joined them.
"Come, pets," she said, and we followed her to the bedroom. Ana's gait told me she didn't get fucked very much. She'd probably taken three or four loads of delicious dickgirl cum down her throat, though -- maybe all Lamora's, or maybe a mix of that and some from Lamora's friends at school. I didn't get envious. I knew there was always plenty to go around.
Ana and I undressed Lamora, and we kissed and fondled her as much as we could while we did it. She smiled and sighed, enjoying the attention. When all three of us were naked, she led us onto the bed. We all made out with each other; Ana reached back and found some lube, then handed it to Lamora. Lamora coated two fingers, then slid them into her pet's waiting, willing pussy.
"Lube my ass, Sandy," she commanded. She handed me the canister.
I got excited. She wanted me to fuck her while she fucked Ana.
She's the best owner I could possibly have. So many males get turned into caged sissies, neutered pets, or both. Others are giant, musclebound brutes. Lamora's made me as close to a dickgirl as a male can get, and that makes me feel so pretty. I'm sleek, smooth, and toned, with rich, blond hair and a perky butt. I'm still not feminine enough to ever compare to a real dickgirl, but I get to keep my big cock, and I get to use it all the time.
I lubed my owner's ass, and then waited. She ordered Ana prone, then mounted her, sliding her slick, superior dick all the way into her pet's breeding hole -- still sterile for now, but probably not for long. Once Lamora finishes school and gets settled into her job, she'll probably want to keep Ana pregnant constantly until she gives birth to two dickgirls.
Ana moaned her fulfillment into the pillow. Lamora put her whole weight onto her, then said, "Sandy, mount me."
I took my position and savored the view. Her ass drew my cock inside of it. It's better than Ana's. It's genuinely different from a male's or female's. It has more muscles, I think. Lamora's special spot is enormous, and pushing my cock over it feels amazing. I took care not to put all of my weight down. Ana could take Lamora's easily, but two bodies would be uncomfortable.
I didn't fuck at first. I let my owner fuck Ana, and then slide her ass back onto the full length of my cock. She was using it like a sex toy, and I adjusted myself so that it would give her the most pleasure possible. Males and females get well-trained in sex, and understand sex noises. They get to know their owners' very well. I knew I was doing a good job; it was one more good feeling atop all the others. The toy in my own ass was still teasing me, but it had become the best kind of teasing. I knew that when I finally came, it was going to make my orgasm very intense, and last a very long time.
"Fuck me," Lamora groaned. "Fuck both of us. Be the top dog, Sandy."
Those two words told me exactly what game my owner wanted me to play. I took over the fucking duties. Lamora and Ana were both reduced to grunting, groaning, moaning bitches. The words streamed out of my mouth automatically. They meant nothing, except that I was doing exactly what my owner wanted me to do.
