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It was about ten years ago, before I was even born, that humans first made contact with the Salfar, a race of aliens from the other side of the galaxy. They looked a lot like elves from fantasy stories, tall with long, pointed ears. Their hairs were all sorts of colors like blues and reds and silver, though, and they all had a crystal-like thing in their foreheads. They explained that they were psychic, and that it was possible that their thoughts had carried across the galaxy a long time ago and gave us the idea of what their race looked like.
Humans weren’t sure what to think at first, but the Salfar turned out to be very nice people and happily shared their technologies and other advancements with us. It wasn’t long before everyone happily welcomed them. The aliens asked for only a few things in return, one of which was the set-up of a special program where human children could volunteer to be taken to the Salfar homeworld to live and become a part of Salfar society…as pets.
I’m sure it sounded strange when it first started out, but if it did, there wasn’t a hint of it now. My school, arcades, playgrounds… they all had up recruitment posters. They even ran ads for it during cartoons and online. It had always sounded sort of exciting. The Salfar homeworld was supposed to be a paradise, some people would do anything to get there. But… I wasn’t sure…
Until Zack, the only friend I had in school, signed up.
I was so sad the day he left, I just cried and cried thinking I’d never see him again. But after a few weeks, I started getting emails from him thanks to the intergalactic network the Salfar had set up. He had never sounded so happy before! He made it sound like every day was a vacation and that nothing anyone had said about the place could even come close to describing it. And he begged me to join him.
So, I applied.
Before I could even join the program though, I had to be interviewed. They didn’t accept everyone; in fact, they took only a small number of those who signed up. Everything about me was shaking when I stepped into the interview room, worried they’d just turn me down and then I’d really never see Zack again.
“Alex?” the English-speaking Salfar woman running my interview said as I entered.
“Y-Yes,” I replied, looking downward.
“Oh, sweet thing, there’s no need to be scared. Come, take a seat.”
I silently sat down in the chair in front of her desk. I remembered, she was psychic, so she probably knew exactly how I was feeling. Though, I suppose anyone could the way it was written all over me.
She got up from her desk and walked around it to me. She was so tall and, well, alien, I felt myself gripping the chair beneath me as she approached. But then she said, “My, you’re such a cutie!”
“H-Huh?”
She placed her hand on top of my head, rustling my long, curly, blonde hair. “And such beautiful, fair skin. The little human girls must be all over you.”
“N-No, not really,” I replied. Adults liked to say how cute I was, but other kids just made fun of me and called me girly. “Besides, girls are gross…”
“Boys, then?”
“What?”
She chuckled. “Nothing, sweet one. Shall we begin?”
“Uh…?” I thought we already had.
But then she placed her hand to my forehead and I felt soooo weird! Like all at once I was dizzy and laughing and sad and… and some other things I didn’t know what to call. And the second she took her hand away, it all stopped.
“Well, congratulations. You’re a perfect candidate.”
“I… I am!?” I said, jumping out of my chair.
“You’ll be on the next shuttle out.”
“Thank you! Thank you!” I cried, hugging her legs as she patted my head.
I didn’t go home after that. Part of the agreement was I couldn’t bring anything with me at the start, though things could be sent later. I was able to say goodbye to my parents, who were both proud of me (and probably happy for the giant check they received from the government). I was then taken to small, private room to spend the night before the trip the next day.
The Salfar spaceship was as big as a cruise ship, and had a whole section just for us kids in the program. It was like a giant playroom with toys and games and snacks and all kinds of things! They wouldn’t let us leave it, saying that we had to be kept safe now that we were chosen, but they waited on us hand and foot. Anything we wanted, they brought us!
I also met the other kids who had been chosen this round along with me. There was only twelve of us, both boys and girls. I was one of the youngest at seven years old, with the oldest being ones all the way up to eleven and even one twelve-year-old. We were all from different parts of the world, but the ship had a universal translator system so it just seemed like they were all speaking English to me.
Everyone was nice, and we all became friends very quickly. We talked about our interviews and what had happened, as well as our reasons for joining. Most of us were excited to get picked, but some of the kids told us they were made to apply by their parents or even their local governments. I didn’t even know what was a thing! But, they all said, now that they were picked, they were hopeful for a future away from those people.
“Have you guys really thought about it, yet?” Kota, a Japanese boy my age, asked, “That we’re going to be ‘pets’? You know, like a dog? Wan! Wan!”
“My friend said it’s not like that,” I explained, “they don’t treat you like a dog.”
“Then what’s it like, then?” Sofia, an older Russian girl, asked.
“He said… Well, he said it’s indescribable.”
“I think it’ll be fun! Even if I am like a dog,” Kota said, getting on all fours and barking. I joined him, getting on my hands and knees and barking back and we both laughed.
Sofia giggled too. “Well, I just want to be pampered every day, just like now,” she said, and ordered herself another soda.
I laid down on the floor alongside Kota and really thought about it like he had said. I had done it before, of course, but I loved doing it again and again. Each time I thought about it, about how I was about to become a pet, my whole body would start to tingle from the excitement. It was a feeling I had only felt once before, just for a second when the interviewer touched me. It was like something deep inside me was waking up, and I couldn’t wait to find out what it was.
The trip to the Salfar homeworld took a whole day. The ceiling in our section was clear and looked out into space, or actually “sub-space” as they called it. It’s what they used to move across the galaxy so fast. It was really pretty, like a rainbow turned in on itself over and over. Eventually, they covered it though and had us go to sleep.
And when we awoke, we had arrived at our new home.
We could see part of the nearby city through the clear ceiling. Shining, silver spires intermingled with giant trees like something out of a fairy tale! And the sky was so brightly blue I couldn’t believe it at first!
When the Salfar came to get us, they had us make two lines and escorted us out of the ship. We didn’t exit with the other passengers, though, instead they took us out with the baggage. Some of the kids wanted to rush and look out other windows and see things, but they were very strict about us staying in line. They called us “valuable cargo”.
There was a lot of paperwork and stuff at the dock we had to stand around for, but eventually we were all loaded up into a flying bus to be taken to the training facility. By this point, we’d lost the ability to talk to each other since we didn’t have the translator anymore. But we all found ways to express our excitement.
The city we passed through looked so cool from the sky. All sleek and sci-fi, but also with so much natural stuff mixed in. Some of us tried to climb over the others to get a better view, but as soon as they did all our seatbelts suddenly tightened up and pinned us in our chairs for the rest of the trip.
Once we arrived at the training center, we were all split up and sent into different rooms to be examined.
Like the city, the room was all sleek and cool, but it also felt comforting. More comforting than any other doctor’s office I’d been in. I was in there for a few minutes before a door slid open and a Salfar woman entered carrying a tablet.
“Alex, aged seven?” she said, tapping at the tablet. She was speaking English for real, I could tell by now.
“Y-Yes.”
“Take off your clothes, all of them.”
I did as I was told, figuring it was normal for an examination. What wasn’t normal, though, was all the strange devices that descended from the ceiling and began to circle around me, scanning me as the woman tapped at her device.
“Uh… Uh….” I stammered as the devices whirled around.
“Nervous?” she asked, and I nodded, “That’s understandable. It’s a lot, isn’t it? But thankfully it’s fast.” With another press on her tablet, the devices returned to the ceiling. “And, good news, you’re perfectly healthy after your trip through sub-space.”
“G-Good… W-Wait, was there a chance I wouldn’t be?”
“No, no,” she said, dismissively, “It’s all perfectly safe. That was more to check you for anything you might’ve brought with you, or deeper biological issues we would need to fix.”
“O-Oh…”
“Still nervous, huh?”
“Y-Yeah…”
“Here, turn around and spread your legs.”
I did what she said and she took a bottle off the nearby counter and squeezed something gooey into her hand. Before I could even ask, she then spread my butt-cheeks and rubbed the stuff all around, and even inside of, my butthole!
“Hey! What–!?” I gasped, but then the tingling began. Everywhere she spread that goo, I began to tickle and tingle, even inside me! It felt so strange, but really good. And all that ooey, gooeyness of the stuff moving around my butt with every movement I made made me feel… I don’t know? Naughty? “Wow…”
“Yeah, boys always love the lube,” the woman said, “and here’s this…”
While I was busy enjoying the sensation in my butt, she slipped a collar around my neck. I had expected this, actually, since Zach had mentioned it in his emails. I just didn’t think it’d be so tight.
Looking in a mirror, I could see that it was black and made from the same material the Salfar make all their tech from. Some crazy sci-fi stuff that felt like plastic, but was as tough as metal. And from the front hung a tag with the word “Alex” on it.
This was it… I was a pet.
And I couldn’t’ve been more excited!
“The collar serves as a tracking device and monitors your health,” the woman explained, “it also stores relevant data about you for your care and wellbeing, as well as your preferences and other such info. It will also function as your universal translator from now on. The lock is internal and two-fold, to remove it requires the passkey and psychic ability. That is to say, you can’t remove it. Your collar is also the only piece of clothing a pet is required to wear.”
“Wait, what’s that mean?”
She gathered up my clothes scattered on the ground and tossed them into what looked like the garbage. “Clothing is now optional for you, and up to the discretion of your master. For the duration of your training, at least, you will not have any.”
“I’M GOING TO BE NAKED!?”
“Well,” she smirked and tapped a button on her tablet, “not entirely.”
A panel suddenly opened on a wall and this machine emerged from it. It wasn’t like the others, which were more like robot arms with devices attached. This looked sort of like an insect, with a long, thin body, six legs and strange looking tail, all black except for a few markings and made from the same material as my collar.
I panicked, not knowing what was going on, and turned to run from the thing, but it just leapt at me faster than I could move! It crawled up my back and lined its body up with my spine, it’s legs gripping me tightly at either side of my stomach and chest, as the top of the device attached to the back of my collar. \
I screamed, terrified, but the worst was yet to come. The tail had what I had first thought was a stinger or something partway down it, but in the mirror, I saw it looked more like, well, I didn’t know what to call it… I didn’t know what a dildo was yet.
I screamed again as the “tail” slid itself between my butt-cheeks, shoving the strange object deep up my ass. It then wrapped its way up to my front between my legs, gripping my balls and finally tightly wrapping a ring around my boyhood.
I stood, paralyzed for a moment and then tried to pull the arms off, but they wouldn’t give. It clung to me so tightly. And the thing in my butt it… it felt so weird! Again, not… bad? But weird. Oddly, it didn’t hurt as much as you might think it would’ve. Maybe that stuff she put there helped?
“What is this?” I asked when I finally gave up trying to remove it.
“A pet compliance harness, training-class. Its purpose should become obvious soon enough.” She stepped over to the door and opened it. “Come.”
“What? No! Not until you say wh– AUGH!”
I cried out in pain as the metal arms zapped me. It only lasted a split second, but it sent its message.
“Come,” she ordered again.
I started to walk toward her. As I did, the thing in my butt vibrated and I let out a gasp of pleasure. It only lasted a moment, but the feeling was so amazing! It was like fireworks were going off inside my head! And it made my boyhood tickle in the nicest way, though I also felt as though it was being held back by the ring around it.
I never knew I could feel that way! And from my butt!? But it was so brief! I wanted more!
“Bad boys get punished, good boys get rewarded, understood?” she said, and I nodded.
She led me from the exam room down a hallway and, honestly, despite that moment of pleasure, my fear quickly set back in. With every step, every movement, I could feel the device inside me, could feel it gripping me, ready to punish me at any moment. I had to obey, or else! Was this just the start? What else were they going to do to me?! Zach didn’t mention any of this!
I was made to enter a large room where most of the other kids had already gathered. They were all just like me, naked except for their collars and harnesses. Some were crying, others silent. I quickly moved my hands to cover my privates, but a swift shock from my harness told me not to.
“Kota!” I said, spotting my friend and rushing over to him.
“Alex!” he said, happy to see me as well.
We both blushed, though, as we got close to each other, realizing our circumstances. I’d never seen another boy naked before, though Kota said he had. “It’s… Kinda fun,” he admitted.
“Huh?”
“B-Being naked… like an animal? Seeing other boys… n-naked…”
I felt that sort of sudden, excited tingling all over my body as he said that. Something about it just sorta… resonated with me, stirring up that part deep inside me. “Y-Yeah…” I replied, blushing deeper.
“I don’t mind… if you look,” he told me.
I paused for a moment before replying. It felt like… what I was about to say I couldn’t take back. That it would change me. But I wanted to say it anyway. “M-Me either. You can look.”
We spent a moment taking each-other in. Kota’s skin looked so soft and his round face was so sweet. And his boyhood… well, it was small like mine, and special to me because it was the first one belonging to another boys I’d ever seen.
“You’re very cute,” he told me, and my heart sort of jumped hearing that from another kid, another boy, for the first time.
“You too,” I replied, and it really felt like the ice had been broken between us and we were just back to being the friends we were on the ship. “Is there a thing in your butt too?” I asked.
He giggled. “Yeah. It’s kinda neat, actually. Have you felt it jiggle?”
“Yeah! That was… I really liked it, honestly. Is that weird?”
“No! Not if it makes you happy!” Kota assured me.
“Just be happy you only have one thing in you,” Sofia said, approaching us. Her harness, and all the girls as well, was slightly different from ours. On theirs, the part that came up the front was totally flat, pressed against their skin. “I have one up my butt and another up my kitty!”
We both looked at her confused. “Huh?”
“Ugh, dumb boys! Boys have a willy,” she said, pointing at ours, “and girls have a kitty! It’s like another hole… and it’s much prettier than your things!”
“Oooh,” we both said in unison.
“And it feels so weird having something shoved up both of them at once!” she said, fussing about like she had an itch she couldn’t scratch, whining, “This wasn’t supposed to be like this at all!”
The lights in the room suddenly dimmed and a stage on one side lit up. Another Salfar woman with long, purple hair entered and stepped to the podium at the stage’s center, addressing us all. “Quiet down!” she ordered.
The three of us did so and were quickly rewarded in our butts (and, I could tell, in Sofia’s kitty). Others who were crying or had continued to talk got shocked till they stopped.
“My name is Ti’vish Siran, and I am the overseer here. For all intents and purposes, you will think of me as your temporary master. Though all Salfar you encounter here should be given the same measure of respect! You are all pets now, but you still need to learn what that means.
“We Salfar are a psychic species, as I’m sure you’re aware. But one of our strongest psychic senses is our empathy. The feelings of other Salfar can be felt by us, as well as the feelings of other races. However, with human children specifically, it is more. The psychic emanations given off by a human child in a state of arousal or ecstasy is perhaps the greatest sensation we have ever known. It also doesn’t hurt that your kind is perhaps the cutest beings we have come across in the galaxy.
“Your duty as pets in our society is to provide your master with the sensation of your ecstasy. In return, you shall be loved and cared for forever more. I am aware many of you do not understand many of these words, but you will come to learn, and enjoy, your new role. You were all chosen for this specifically for your innate submissiveness and latent desires, so trust me when I say you will be very happy here.”
I looked to Kota, trying to see if he understood any of that but I think he knew about as little as I did from the confused shrug he gave me. Sofia, though, I think she understood. She had a smile creeping up her lips.
“From here you will enter the submission chamber,” Ti’vish continued, “There you will undergo a series of procedures to make you a proper pet. Your aging will be halted, and your libidos increased as well as your pleasure sensors heightened. You boys will be altered to allow for multiple orgasms, for which you can thank me later. You will also undergo a hypnosis regiment to instill in you a proper sense of pet-dom. During this time, you will be psychically examined by our staff to identify your latent kinks. I assure you, you will enjoy it.”
The lights in the room came back up and a group of Salfar staff members had us line up single file to be led to the “submission chamber”. We did as we were told, no one wanted to risk another shock, and followed the men to the next room. There, we all started to cry as we saw what awaited us.
The submission chamber was another large room, with tons of weird machines hanging from the ceiling like a bunch of metallic tentacles. One by one we were taken and attached to these machines by our harnesses, left hanging above the ground. Kota was hung up across from me so that we both had no choice but to look at each other, not that that was such a bad thing.
Once we were all hung up, the men came around and attached devices to our heads. It covered our ears like headphones, with a visor in front of our eyes. When that was done, they stepped back and the room became incredibly dark, lit only by the lights of our visors and other machinery and a soft, red light on the floor.
And then it began.
A sound started playing in the headphones, but I couldn’t really make it out. It sounded like if you were to fast-forward a video with the sound on, but like in a different room. Every once in a while, I could hear something I recognized as a word, but I had no idea what it was. Meanwhile images were flashing across my visor, too fast to understand. Some of them, whatever they were, made me feel really excited, really happy. Like how I felt with Kota.
And then I noticed the mist. It was rising up from the floor, barely visible in the red light. As it touched my bare skin, I began to get all tingly and my breathing got heavier. My heart started pounding and I began to sweat as the mist rose and rose. Suddenly there was a click and I felt the ring around my willy loosen.
The mist continued to rise. Even a little bit of it was causing me to feel so strange, and now it was threatening to fill the room! I could feel it on me, in me! Like it was becoming a part of me! My boyhood stiffened and throbbed, and through the images flashing on my visor I could see Kota’s doing the same, barely lit by the soft lights of the room.
By the time the mist rose to the point I was breathing it in, I felt like I couldn’t contain myself. My whole body cried out and it felt l had something inside me I needed to release! The room filled with the moans and gasps of the other pets and I felt the thing inside my butt start to vibrate.
And then, suddenly, bliss.
I moaned loudly, my mouth hanging open and drool rolling down it as my boyhood and butt together delivered a feeling… indescribable!
It felt good… it felt right! I wanted more!
And I got it.
The vibration inside me didn’t stop. It would pause for a second or change up its rhythm, but it just kept going! It kept pushing me over and over into that blissful state as images continued to flash across my eyes and words were whispered in my ear. It was too much! I couldn’t focus… I couldn’t think! My head was spinning with the thought of naked boys… of being a good pet while my butt happily hummed. I loved it, all of it! But I couldn’t take it!
The last thing I remembered was the machine with all the needles coming down and then… nothing. I don’t think I passed out or fell asleep, though, since the next thing I remembered I was standing up in an exam room and Ti’vish Siran was taking the headpiece off of me.
“There we go, little pet,” she said, placing the headpiece down on a table along with several others, “Now, let’s see how well it took. What do you call me?”
It took a moment for my mind to really grasp the question. Once it did, I remembered back to what she had said on the stage and I said, like it was an instinct, “Master!”
She smiled, which made me happy. I felt like I had done a good thing. “Alright, now, your boy parts… How do you feel about touching them? Rubbing them? Coaxing out that wonderful feeling hiding inside it?”
I looked down at myself, seeing the ring was once again tight around my willy. But even still, the thought of just playing around with it on my own didn’t feel right. “N-No,” I said, the rest of the words flowing out of me, “That’s for Master to enjoy. I shouldn’t make myself cum.”
Cum. Where did that word come from? I knew what it meant, sort of… but when did I learn it?
“And your body… do you have any desire to hide it? To hide your boy parts?” she asked and I shook my head, “Say your thoughts, little one.”
“I… My body is a playground to be enjoyed by all.”
“What a good boy!” she said, and rubbed the top of my head.
My heart leapt at her touch. It felt so good to be patted like that! To be called a “good boy”! It felt as good as when the thing in my butt – a thing I now seemed to think of as a “pet toy” – played with me. I could tell she was pleased by my reaction too, which made it even better!
“I must say,” she said, taking up her tablet and making some notes, “you are your little friend Kota have some of the highest readings we’ve ever gotten from the submission chamber. You two could become the most prized pets our program has ever produced.”
“Really?!”
“Of course you’ll still need proper training, and that starts in earnest tomorrow.” She tapped her tablet and one of the room’s doors opened and a Salfar man entered. “Take him to the dorm and have them send in the next,” she told him.
I followed the man like she said, receiving a happy buzz in my bottom for doing so, and was taken to the pet dorms. About halfway there the rush of everything was wearing off and I suddenly was very tired. It must have been late by now, though it was hard to tell since I never saw any windows.
The pet dorm was bright and colorful, a lot like our area on the ship that brought us here. Though there weren’t any toys or games, but there was food. Lots of Salfarian snacks and fruits and other treats were all spread out to be enjoyed. However, they told us this was a one-time thing, a welcome present.
The walls of the dorm were lined with posters with cute graphics giving messages like “Collared and proud!” showing a naked boy and girl standing side-by-side, showing off their pet collars. There were also ones that reminded us that “Good pets get rewarded, bad pets get punished.”
There were private toilets too, which was a big relief to me. Aside from that, though, the only other thing the room had was a bunch of giant, pillowy pet-beds all over the floor. And that’s where I spotted Kota, sitting up on a big one while stuffing his face with Salfarian cake. I grabbed some food of my own and joined him.
“Did Master tell you?” I asked as I sat down and he happily nodded, “Isn’t it cool?!”
“Uh-huh!” he said, finally swallowing. “We could be the best pets ever! Maybe we’ll get famous! Like celebrities!”
“You think?” I said, eating my own food which, by the way, was the best I’d ever had.
“Yeah!”
I giggled. It was a fun thought. But right now, I was just really, really tired. I let out a huge yawn and put my food aside. I was about to get up from the pet bed, but Kota stopped me.
“Do you wanna… sleep together?” he asked me, “It’s our first night and… I’m still kinda scared.”
“Me too,” I admitted.
He scooched closer, reaching out to me. “Do you… think it’ll be okay? If we did?”
I wasn’t sure, but the first thing to come out of my mouth was, “My body is a playground…”
“… to be enjoyed by all,” Kota finished, and touched my bare chest, begging me to feel him back.
I did, placing my hand on his soft skin, and soon we were side-by-side on the pet bed, wrapped in each other’s arms. Our toys buzzed approvingly in response and we both giggled, feeling the vibration of the other through our closeness. We nuzzled our heads together and drifted off to sleep, only vaguely aware when Sophia came and laid down beside us.
I think she put her arm over us but… I couldn’t be sure. She denied it the next morning.
As soon as we were woken up, Master was there and announced that we would all be split up into groups of three for the rest of our training. Thankfully, Kota and I got put together along with Sophia. We were then introduced to our group’s trainer, a Salfarian man with red hair who said to call him Mister Ul’dash.
“Though I would prefer if you called me “Papa” during our training sessions,” he said with a smile. He seemed like a nice guy.
Our first lesson was bathtime. As pets, our owners were going to be the ones bathing us from now on, and we needed to practice. So, being one group, Kota, Sophia, and I were plopped down in a giant bathtub together by our trainer. He only filled the water enough so that it reached bellybuttons while sitting down, though it was even shallower on Sophia since she was taller.
“Ugh, this is how you bathe babies!” she whined. I think she was hoping for a spa.
Our trainer – Papa – mixed a special oil into the bath, too, that made every part of my body the water touched feel all “horny” – the word I now associated with those happy tingles and excitement I felt before. We still had to wear our harnesses, though, but it was okay since they were waterproof. But he warned us we really wouldn’t want to disobey while wet.
Kota and I playfully splashed each-other with the oily water while Papa started on Sophia. After he cleaned her hair, he took a soapy washcloth, added a bit of the oil and started with her upper-body. As he moved along, whenever he neared the harness, it instantly would detach itself from her just enough to not be in his way and allow him to clean her, then reattach as soon as he moved on.
He then had her stand and lean over, holding the side of the tub, putting her plugged up butt, dripping with the oily water, on full display for us boys. With a giggle, I reached up and slapped her right on her butt.
“Ah!” she yelped as both Kota and I laughed, “Ugh, stupid boys! Stupid–! Augh, why does everything have to feel so good?! Papa! Let me cum, please!”
“Now, now, little one, we’re here to get you clean,” Papa said, moving the washcloth up her legs.
With a mechanical whirl, the harness pulled the toys out of her, causing her to gasp and shake from the excitement of the feeling. It was the first time Kota and I had ever seen Sophia’s “kitty” and it was smoother and pinker than I thought it would be. It didn’t seem that special like she said, though, but I felt she was lucky she got to have two toys inside her.
As Papa washed her down there, it looked like Sophia was pushing herself into the washcloth. Papa just smiled, patted her on the head, and finished up the cleaning. As soon as he moved away, the toys went back in and Sophia splashed back down into the water, all smiles.
I was next. And right away, as soon as he started cleaning my hair, I got all giggly. The feeling of being cared for like this… it really made me happy. Everywhere he touched with the washcloth tingled with joy. And when it came time for my willy to be freed and my toy pulled out, I was wiggling with excitement!
The ring snapped open and the harnesses folded out from between my legs. My willy instantly stiffened and I moaned as the pet toy was pulled out of my butt. As Papa placed the washcloth against my boyhood, I found myself rubbing against his hand. “Good boy, Alex,” he praised.
But then, before I could cum, he pulled his hand away! “Nooo! Papaaa!” I whined. Looking down at my stiff, throbbing willy I knew that if I just reached down and stroked it, that would be enough to take me over the edge. But… that would be bad. I shouldn’t make myself cum, that’d make me a bad boy. So, I took a few breaths, and calmed myself down.
“Good boy!” Papa praised again, filling my chest with joy and the knowledge I’d done the right thing.
Papa finished with my butt and my harness whirled back into place, shoving my toy back up inside me and locking up my willy. I sat back down in the oily water as Sophia giggled at me. “Alex didn’t get to cum,” she teased. But I was happier knowing I was a good boy for Papa.
Finally, it was Kota’s turn. Even though I had seen his willy many times by now, seeing it and his butt without the harness, just bare and naked before me, sent shivers through me. A part of me, an old part of me, in the back of my mind thought for a moment that this was naughty, to look at another boy’s private parts. But then a louder part reminded me that naughty was good! That I should enjoy other pet boy’s parts! They weren’t private, and neither were mine.
The realization felt freeing.
“You’re so cute, Kota,” I said as Papa washed his butt.
The Japanese boy blushed. “Not as cute as you, Alex,” he said.
“You’re all adorable,” Papa said, finishing up.
I guess we were done early, since Papa told us we could play in the bath till the other groups finished up. The three of us had fun splashing around in the water, trying to get as much on each-other’s bodies as we could to get that happy, horny feeling from the oil all over us. Papa told us not to splash too much, though, so we started cupping the water in our hands and then rubbing each other, which was even better!
Rubbing the oily water on Kota’s smooth, soft, freshly cleaned chest filled me with excitement, especially as he moaned softly to the oil’s effects. Sophia then had me get on all fours in the bath and started pouring the water over my butt, letting it get all over my cheeks and slipping past the harness into my crack. She then gave my butt a hard swat as payback for before, much harder than the one I gave her, though, earning her a quick shock from her harness.
Still, it actually felt kinda fun! I think I liked it when she got bossy with me.
I spent the rest of the bath with my head against Kota, his arms wrapped around me. Sophia watched on from the other side of the bath, smiling happily as she rubbed the oily water into her nipples.
After bathtime we had our first meal, which was also part of our training. Like being bathed, we weren’t going to be getting our own food from now on. We weren’t even sure how we’d be given it, so we Papa said we’d be training in different ways. For this meal, we all sat at a table together and ate, always making sure to be attentive to Papa. But for dinner, though, he said we’d be eating out of bowls on the floor.
Sophia whined, but Kota and I were excited to try it. Plus, all the food here was so good, I didn’t care how I had to eat it!
Next was leash training, learning how to act when out on a walk with our future masters or when tied up someplace. I really enjoyed being led by the leash, it was nice not having to think about where we were going or anything, to just let my master guide me. And the thought of being walked on a leash in public really got me excited, I couldn’t wait for my first real walk!
We also had training for how to act out in public, like in a store or restaurant or something, so we didn’t embarrass our masters. I really had fun with this once, since part of it was practicing when random strangers would come up and pet us. I loved getting petted, it was such a good feeling. It made me all warm and fuzzy inside.
We went through these training sessions, and others, every day. From the moment we woke up, till when we went to bed, we trained to be good pets with Papa. About a week in, though, I was pulled aside by Master.
“You have a visitor,” she told me as she walked me to a room I had never been to before. “You should feel lucky, it’s very rare this sort of thing happens. We don’t allow non-staff Salfar into the building, but, well…”
The door slid open and standing there, in an otherwise empty room, was Zach. He was wearing a collar just like mine, but he wasn’t naked or harnessed like me. He had on a pair of skin-tight, black briefs that showed off the shape of his boy parts through them, and a matching skin tight half-shirt covering the upper part of his chest. Other than that, he was the same as I remembered him: a good two inches taller than me with short brown hair and freckles.
“Alex!” he said, smiling at me.
“Zach!” I cried, and ran in to embrace him.
“You have ten minutes,” Master informed us, “Then it’s back to training.”
We nodded in understanding and she left the room, leaving the two of us alone.
“What’re you doing here?” I asked.
“You said you were going to apply, and then you stopped replying to my emails so I kinda figured it out. I told my master and they set this up!”
“You know, your emails didn’t mention all this stuff,” I said in kind of a huff.
“Well, my master said if I told you, it might scare you off. I guess you don’t like the harness?”
“It shocks me,” I said, “and it was scary when they put it on me. I mean, I like it when the toy shakes inside me, and when it goes in but… it’s uncomfortable walking around with it all the time.”
Zach laughed. “And that toy’s so small, it’s just a training size! My master has one for me that’s so big I can’t even get it in all the way yet!”
“Really?! Wow!” I gasped, “So, they don’t make you wear the harnesses after training, then?”
“Well…” Zach said, “No, but if you run away they might send an even worse one after you! It latches on and starts zapping and buzzing you so much you can’t resist!”
“Pets run away?” I asked, the thought being insane to me.
Zach shrugged. “It’s really rare, but I guess it happens. I don’t know why, though. Once you get out of training, everything here is so great! Video games here are amazing! And they have these places called “Fetish Parlors” – I think it sounds better in their language – but they can make all your wildest fantasies come true! My master’s taken me a few times. She really loves watching me enjoy myself there.”
“Oh, well the– wait, “she”?! Your master’s a girl?!”
“A woman, yeah. She’s great! She makes me feel like I’m really her son.” Zach got all bubbly talking about her, but I started to panic. I never considered I could get bought by a girl! I know I needed to love my master either way, but… a girl seemed less fun.
“I hope I don’t get sold to a girl…” I mumbled.
“Huh? They didn’t tell you?”
“No, what?”
“You’ve already been sold.”
My heart jumped. “Huh!? To who?!”
“It’s a secret,” Zach teased, putting his finger to his lip, “My master has a friend who was looking into buying a pet. They have connections and were able to buy you early, so that way we’ll still be able to hang out and stuff!”
“That’s great!” I said, though still nervous about what kind of person they were. But still, being able to still see Zach was such a relief! Except… suddenly I realized, pets could get sent anywhere in the world! I might never see Kota again! “Zach! Wait, there’s something else you have to do!” I pleaded.
“What, man?”
“There’s another pet here, his name’s Kota. You have to set up something for him too! I– I really… He’s…” This turned out to be a really hard thing to say to Zach. “He’s my…”
“Your new best friend?” Zach finished for me, not looking nearly as upset about it as I thought he’d be, “It’s okay, I understand. I mean, dude, you’re cool but… I’m not into boys. Not like you are.”
“So, you gotta help me– him– us!”
“I– I don’t know dude,” he said, his eyes downcast, “I can try but… Us pets are really, really expensive. Not many Salfarians can afford us. We got so lucky my master’s friend was already looking. I don’t know if I can do it again…”
“But… But I…” I started to tear up.
“H-Hey, man, calm down. I’ll try, okay? I’ll try.”
The door to the room slid back open and Master came back in. “Is everything alright in here?” she asked, “I sensed heartache.”
“We’re okay, just some wild pet emotions,” Zach said.
“I see. Well, your time’s up. Alex, back to training.”
“Yes Master!” I replied, wiping my eyes and saying goodbye to Zach before following Master out. I was dying to get back to training now. I knew I may never see Kota again after this, and I wanted to make every moment count!
After a few more days of our normal lessons, Papa brought the three of us privately to a new training room. It was dimly lit, and had a large bed up against one wall. A real bed, though, not like one of our pet-beds.
“Congratulations,” Papa said to us, “The three of you are ready to move on to the next phase of your training.”
Suddenly, our harnesses began to whirl and move, detaching themselves from us completely They climbed off our backs and crawled out of the room, back to wherever they had come from int eh first place. For the first time, we were left in only our collars.
“Thank you, Papa!” we all said together, more or less.
“You’ve all earned it. But if you start misbehaving and they’ll come right back, got it?” We nodded. “Good. Now, it’s time to learn about your most important part of being a pet, and the greatest treat your master – or someone they’ve permitted – can give you.”
It was then Papa took off his clothes.
None of us had seen a naked Salfarian before. Heck, I’d never seen a naked adult before! But from what Sophia and Kota told me later, from the neck down they’re not much different. Salfarian men are much slimmer than human men, and Salfarians didn’t have body hair like humans do. But aside from that, it was the same.
So, I guess that meant both Human and Salfarian men had such big willies!
Papa got on the bed in a sitting position and patted the spot beside him. “Sophia, you’re first,” he said.
With a giddy smile, the girl happily skipped her way over to the bed and hopped on up. I had a feeling she knew what this was all about.
Papa picked her up by her armpits, turned her to face us, and the placed her in his lap with his stiff willy in front of her. “Watch carefully, boys,” he said, “you’re next.”
With that, he lifted Sophia up by her hips and guided her over his manhood, sticking it inside her kitty and bringing her down on it. He slid her in and out over and over as a look of insane, pure joy spread across the girl’s face. “More, Papa! More!” she cried as their rhythm increased.
It was then, in that moment, that everything began to click for me. I got it now! Everything just made sense! I finally understood what these tingly, horny feelings were driving me towards. I finally understood what a boy’s willy and a girl’s kitty were really for! And I finally understood what that toy up inside me had been pretending to be!
My butt quivered in anticipation.
Sophia started cumming almost immediately, the juices of her happiness flowing out of her onto Papa, whose eyes were rolled back into his head from the psychic sensation of it all. It wasn’t long at all before he had cum inside her. “Good girl, you did well,” he said, panting, to the exhausted girl before pulling her off of him and laying her down on the bed beside him to rest. “Alex,” he said, “you’re up.”
With nervous excitement, I climbed my way into the bed. I could see Sophia better from here and she looked like a little angel resting beside Papa. I wondered if I would look the same afterward. I hoped so.
Papa raised me up over him and brought me down, just like he did with Sophia. His thingy was bigger than the toy was, and it hurt a little when it went in, but it felt so much better! I could feel the love Papa had for me with every pump of my body onto him. My body surged with pleasure and my mind told me how I was a good boy, and this was my reward, as well as a gift to my master.
And then my joy exploded! Squirting from me as I came! My boyhood twitched with each and every pleasure-filled release! Even when I ran out of juice, it kept going, sending me into the heavenly highs over and over. I wanted it to go on forever!
Then, with a pleased moan, Papa came inside me. His warm, gooey cum filled up my hole, just like it had Sophia’s kitty. He pulled me off him and I fell to my knees on the bed in front of him, looking out to see Kota staring at me, his face red and his mouth open with a tiny bit of drool rolling down it.
“Ah!” I gasped, suddenly feeling Papa’s cum oozing out of me and slipping down my butt, “It’s coming out!”
Papa patted my head. “That’s good! That’s the sign of a job well done. Be proud to walk around with your butt dripping with cum.”
I smiled and nodded, feeling the exhaustion overtake me. Papa lifted me again and laid me down on the other side of him from Sophia before calling on Kota. I did my best to try and watch it, but I just couldn’t keep my eyes open and I fell asleep.
When I woke up, Kota was in my arms.
We had that kind of training every day from then on. We practiced in all sorts of positions, not only so we knew them but also so we could find our favorites, which Papa said was just as important. And we didn’t just practice with Papa, either, but with all the trainers, including the girls. They weren’t as much fun, though Kota and I both liked it when they would let us suck on their boobs.
After that, it really felt like no time at all before our training was finally done. We didn’t get a chance to say goodbye, we didn’t even know it was coming. We went to bed one night in our dorm, and the next day we woke up in individual pens in the pet shop.
The pens were filled with small pillows for us to rest on, as well as a bowl for food and a drinking fountain. There was some room to move around, but they weren’t very tall so I could barely even stand up in mine. The walls were made of a clear plastic, so we could see out and into the pens next to ours. But no matter where I looked, I couldn’t spot Kota.
We had already talked about what we would do if Zach couldn’t fix things. That once we could we’d ask our masters to let us email each other to stay in touch. But still, I had wanted to actually say goodbye to him in person.
Once the shop opened up, Salfarians of all ages came flowing in. I realized I’d never seen a Salfarian kid in person before. Most Salfarian adults were taller than human adults, but that difference doesn’t really start till they become teenagers. So, a Salfarian kid my age would be the same size as me.
So, I guessed the orange-haired girl that came up to my pen was about ten, since she was about as tall as Sophia.
“Mommy! Mommy! Look at this one!” she said, “I love the Caucasians, they’re so pretty!”
“Oh my,” her mother responded, “He is quite sweet, isn’t he?”
“Oh, I’m sorry!” an employee said as she rushed over, sticking some red tag onto the door to my pen, “I forgot to put the notice up, but this one’s already been sold. We’re just waiting for his owner to arrive to pick him up.”
“Well can’t she just play with him till they arrive?” the mother asked as the girl kept trying to draw my attention.
“I’m sorry, but since he’s been sold we can’t allow anyone to handle him till his owner picks him up.”
“Awww,” the girl pouted, “I wanted to give him a belly rub…”
“It’s okay honey,” the mom said, “why don’t we try a different one?”
“Also,” the employee cut in suddenly, her helpful smile beginning to give way to a more serious glare, “For the human’s safety, we only allow playtime with a perspective pet if you can prove you are a legitimate potential buyer. If you’d like, we can scan your card now and see–”
“No, no! That’s… quite alright. We’ll just… keep looking. Come on honey.”
The mother and daughter wandered off, and the employee did too before I even got a chance to ask about Kota. Though, from the way I saw her and the other employees with the other pets, she probably wouldn’t have even answered me. Not that they weren’t caring, they were, they were just way too busy.
More people came and went. Most would just pass me by once they saw the tag on my pen. I saw pets, including Sophia, being taken by the employees into the playroom in the back for customers, almost all of which were adults, but I never saw Kota. Every so often some kids would come by and pay attention to me, and that was fun, but their parents would always pull them away eventually.
But then, a woman came up to my pen and stopped. She was quite tall, and her dress – at least compared to everyone else I had seen today – was quite fancy. “Ah!” she said, seeing the nameplate on the door. And I just knew it, I knew this was the person who had bought me. I’m ashamed to say it, but I felt disappointed.
But then…
“Wynn! Over here,” she called, and my heart leapt as a boy rushed over.
He was about my age, maybe a little bit older, with long, silver hair that covered his pointy ears and bright blue eyes. And he had the cutest face! Like something out of a dream! And like his mother, he was dressed very nicely in a fancy short-sleeved shirt and matching shorts.
“Is this him?” he excitedly asked and pressed himself against the door as I rushed to do the same back. We stared into each-other’s eyes, sharing a feeling of wonder at our first meeting. As my willy got hard, Wynn giggled. “I think he likes me.”
They called over the store employee and she opened up my pen. I dashed out, nearly knocking the boy over as I wrapped my arms around him. He laughed and started petting my hair and rubbing my back.
“Now remember Wynn,” his mother said as the employee attached a leash to my collar, “he’s registered under your name, so he’s your responsibility.”
“I know, mom, I know,” he said, “Hear that, Alex? I’m your master! My name’s Wynn!”
“Master!” I said, almost ready to cry I was so happy.
“Yeah, but you can call me ‘big bro’, okay?”
“Okay!”
“I guess that makes me ‘mom’,” the woman said, patting my head. “But Wynn, honey, there’s something else you need to know…”
“Huh?” Wynn asked, and I was worried as well.
“Hello there,” a familiar voice called out from behind us.
“Master Siran!” I said, turning to find not just her, but Kota too! She had him on a leash and he looked really happy.
The overseer smiled. “I’m not your master anymore, Alex. But this must be him, here. Wynn, was it?” Wynn nodded. “I’m Ti’vish Siran, and I oversaw the training of these boys. It’s nice to finally meet you. Your mother has told me all about you.”
“She has?” Wynn asked, confused.
“Yes. She and I have been talking for a while now, ever since I learned she’d purchased little Alex ahead of time. You see, Alex and Kota here, they’re quite special. They both took to the training so well, and the readings on their pleasure emanations go off the chart. We’ve never seen anything like it.”
“Wow, really?” Wynn gasped, and I was filled with pride.
“Yes. And they’re such good boys I… Well, I couldn’t bear to see them separated.”
And with that, she held out Kota’s leash to Wynn.
My legs nearly gave out from under me. Was this really happening!?
“S-Seriously?!” Wynn said, looking to Mom who nodded.
“She agreed to pay for it. It was so generous I couldn’t say no,” Mom said.
“There is the stipulation that I be allowed to show both of these boys professionally,” Ms. Siran said, “But other than that… Kota, meet your new master.”
She handed over the leash to the still-stunned Wynn, and Kota followed in after it, hugging both me and Wynn tightly. We were together, all three of us, and I don’t think anything could feel better.
“I can’t believe I get two pets!” he cried, “Oh, oh! Wait!” He pulled back from us and then touched our collars, using his psychic powers to trigger them into changing from black to blue, matching his eyes. “Wow, you really are mine!”
“Only your master can reconfigure your collars,” Ms. Siran explained, “It’s proof of his ownership.”
“Thank you, miss! Thank you!” Wynn said, and both Kota and I joined in as well.
“You’re quite welcome. But now I have to get back. Everything has to be cleaned up and prepared before the next batch arrives. I’ll be in touch. Have fun!”
“We should get going too, boys,” Mom said, “Everyone’s waiting for us back home.”
“We’re having a party!” Wynn told us, and led us out to the car.
Kota and I were placed in the far back seats, in special pet-chairs. They were a lot like booster seats back on Earth, but they held onto us very tightly. So much so we could barely move! But we’d already been trained to handle them so it was okay.
Wynn giggled from the middle seats as he tapped at his tablet. He had synced it up to our collars and was looking at all the information about us, including our kinks. At one point he gave us a sort of excited, embarrassed look as he checked the list. It made me feel like maybe we had some stuff in common.
When we arrived at the house, I couldn’t believe my eyes! It was huge! A mansion!
“You live here?!” Kota said.
“We live here,” Wynn corrected, “This is your home now, too!”
“Woooow,” the two of us gasped.
Inside, there was a whole group waiting for us. Mostly adults, though, but Zach and his master were there too! He was as surprised as the rest of us to see Kota there, so I guess he really didn’t have anything to do with it. We also met our new “Dad”, who had stayed home to set up everything.
There was food and drinks, and a lot of picture taking. They had us posing all over the house with big bro. Eventually, though, the guests started to leave until it was just Zach and his master left.
“Well, Wynn,” Dad said after he saw the last to leave out, “don’t you think you’ve kept your pets waiting long enough?”
“R-Right!” Wynn said, “C’mon boys, I’ll show you my– our room.”
“Mind if we borrow a room, too?” Zach’s Master asked, rubbing his head, “I don’t think I’ll be able to drive home until this one’s satisfied.”
“Of course!” Mom said, and led them off as Wynn took us to our new bedroom.
It was huge, of course, everything in this house was. There was, well, what was basically a television as well as video game stuff. He had a bunch of toys, including toys for us. There was also two pet-beds set up, though he told us we could sleep with him in his.
He then started to nervously undress, exciting Kota and me. We sat, eagerly watching as our new master stripped for us. And once he was completely naked like us, we pounced! Wrapping our arms around him and pressing ourselves against his warm, soft, naked body.
“Big bro…” I moaned, rubbing my stiff willy against him while both my and Kota’s hands played with his own boyhood. He was nervous at first, we could tell, but that quickly all melted away from our love.
But before we could do anything else, the door suddenly burst open. “Wait, wait!” Mom said, entering the room.
“Mooom!” Wynn whined.
“I’ll be quick, I promise. I just wanted a picture of my three nakey boys before their first night together.” She had us line up with Wynn in the center, his hands on both our hips, pulling us against him. “Now smile!” she said, and snapped the photo. “Oh, that’s so cute! This one’s going on the mantle.”
“Mom!”
“Okay, okay! I’m going! Have fun!” she said and left.
Wynn looked at us with a smile. He didn’t even need to say anything, he just ran to his bed and jumped in, and we followed.
That night, we played with Master for hours and hours. He didn’t want either of us to feel bad about who went first, so he had our first cum from him happen by hand, doing both of us at once. Then we did all sorts of positions, even ones he didn’t know that we had to show him! Sometimes we’d go one at a time, while others he’d take us both at once.
He got tired out faster than us, though, but then he let Kota and me play with each other while he watched! Feeling Kota inside me, finally, was heaven! I loved him cumming in my butt so much, Master said that I should be the “little bro” between the two of us. It was embarrassing, but honestly, I liked it that way.
I was right where I belonged. With my Master, my brothers, my best friends, my new family. And it had all just been a galaxy away.