《Owning a cute little pet》Mei's change
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Days went by fast after I had made my call to Mr. Hawatabe. The old man had called me an hour after the initial call and confirmed that he had bought the tickets for Shiina, Mei, me and Shojiro as well as two other yakuza. With this I had nothing else to care about.
Well except that I was surrounded by weird people, first and foremost the two girls who where cuddling on the couch.
Once again, the days went by fast.
After I found out that Mei had absolutely no qualms about being my bedwarmer our relationship changed faster than I could keep up.
Until now Mei had always been very obedient to everything I said and truly considered herself as my subordinate. Nonetheless she did not take any initiative to actively engage in any kind of activity with me. Unlike Shiina, who basically lived in a way that showed off her nude body to me, she had been wearing as much as she could without getting scolded by Shiina.
In other words, even though Mei thought of herself as my slave and knew that at some point she would have to engage into some sort of sexual relationship with me as her master, she always took the passive road, obviously hoping to avoid this fate as long as it was only possible.
Well, this ended as soon as she had publicly declared her position as my concubine.
She suddenly seemed to imitate Shiina.
At first it was only barely noticeable.
One day after I had arranged our slightly early departure to Japan, I had just returned from the university, where I have had to tell my professor that I was going to japan earlier than facilitated. (I lied and told him it was because of my wife’s family, which know that I think about it wasn’t really a lie.)
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I was surprised to find Mei sitting around on the couch and playing on her phone (she was an apple girl and her father bought her the newest edition). Well actually that wasn’t really surprising. After all, who wasn’t playing some sort of mobile game in their free time?
What surprised me was the fact that she was only wearing a pair of white panties and a very short blue top. On top of that, the top was quite loose, so when Mei changed her position to sit more comfortably, her back rubbed against the couch and rolled up her top.
As result, half of Mei’s chest was uncovered, and I was looking at two pink dots surrounded by tender white flesh.
The girl didn’t even care about it, as she did nothing to cover herself again.
She looked straight into my eyes, gave me a probing, slightly mischievous look and then continued to play on her game. I was left to stare at her naked breasts.
This alone wasn’t enough to startle me, but it did make a deep impression. Unfortunately, this was only the very beginning of what was coming.
During those next six days, while I was preparing for our trip telling Jill and the others that we were going and buying some necessities, Mei seemed to lose one piece of cloth a day and when there was nothing left to lose she went and got rid of any restrains.
On Tuesday she had already taken off her top and was only walking around wearing panties. On Wednesday she tried to seduce me by catching me off guard, snuggling against my back and pressing her moderate (when considered with most German ladies) assets against my shirt. Two stiff nipples pocked me, and I was struggling to stay patient and composed.
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Honestly, I was just about to really screw her up when Shiina came into the room, saw us, and smiled.
“Good Job!”, she gave Mei thumps up.
I immediately restrained myself and swore that I would one day make both these evil devils pay for how they treat me!
Well, you can guess what Mei was wearing on Thursday…
You guessed it, absolutely nothing except her collar which she couldn’t take off in the first place. (We lost the key to her lock)
At this point I couldn’t care less and just went on to cuddle Shiina on the sofa. Truthfully spoken, what kind of impact could naked skin still have on me when I was seeing it all the time?
Speaking of Shiina, now that she had lost her terrifying sex drive and wasn’t figuring out ways to be lewd all the freaking time, she focused on painting once again. And for once she was painting more ‘normal’ things.
The landscapes that were produced on Wednesday and Thursday where masterpieces I was hell bend on keeping!
Aside from painting she had found another past time now that she had a lot of ‘free time’.
She had become really attached to me…
In the sense that she literally just stuck to me, where I went!
At home, she constantly walked around me, occasionally rubbing her cheek against my side or hand. When I sat down on the couch to watch Tv in the evening she came over, laid down on my lap and curled up into a ball.
It was my job to pet and stroke her occasionally.
Short things short:
She was behaving like an attention seeking young kitten.
And I honestly just loved it. She was too cute to even consider feeling annoyed and I felt wonderful whenever I saw her content smile while she laid on my lap.
This way the week passed, and both my kittens had changed quite a lot.
Finally, it was Saturday.
We had woken up early and prepared the last small nuances before it was time for Shojiro to pick us up. I took a short look at the clock.
It said 8:35.
I finished a little early…
Smiling wryly I looked at the bunch of luggage scattered around me. Once again I wondered how my position as master was more or less the same as the one of a mother…
Well of course a mother usually doesn’t sleep with her daughters…
Nor does she actually plan to get married with one of them…
I suddenly felt like I had insulted quite a few mothers right there.
“Mei, Shiina, where the fuck are you?”, shaking my head to get rid of those useless thoughts I called for the two girls.
“Getting dressed!”, I heard Mei’s voice from the bathroom.
I already knew that this trip to japan wouldn’t be easy!
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