In which Cheren becomes more of a sissy - RPLOG

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18/9/2016

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Jestar makes his way into the shrine grounds once more, lightly patting a rhythm on his leg as he looks over the area, scanning it for where his little slut might be waiting for him.

Cheren can be seen sitting where she usually meditates, but doesn't have her blindfold on and is stroking one of her massive cocks.

Jestar walks toward you before leaning forward, peering down at you and examining your cocks to make sure they're still tightly bound by that leash. "Were you a good girl while I was away..?"

Cheren nods, stroking her cock. "Y-Yeah..."

Jestar smiles and reaches down to cup your balls, massaging them in his hand for a moment as he watches you. "Have you been stroking them since I left?"

Cheren thinks. "I... Stopped for a little while to finger my cunt.... Then went back to stroking them...."

Jestar lets his hand drift lower to that gaping hole you call a cunt, and pushes a pair of fingers inside.

Cheren moans, leaning back a bit, causing a pair of pills to roll out of her bag

Jestar works his fingers inside your cunt while he lifts those pills from the ground and looks them over before holding them infront of your face. "And what would these do, I wonder...?" Jestar asks though rather than wasting time waiting for an answer, he presses the smaller of the pills against you mouth. "Let's find out."

Cheren continues moaning, accepting the pill. "Th-They make me cum and lactate more..."

Jestar smirks a bit as he hears that and cups your breasts, squeezing them a bit roughly in his hands. "I think I know just the job for you then..."

Cheren moans, milk dribbling out of her breasts. "Wh-Whats that?..."

Jestar pulls your nipples gently before releasing them and closing a hand around your second cock to use it as a leash so he doesn't give you a chance to waste your cum on the floor. "Come on, slut. I'll put you to work."

Cheren nods, walking forward when you pull at his cock.

The fellow nods his head lightly, adjusting his goggles.

Jestar guides you from the shrine and to the chopper, the flight to eureka being paid just a bit extra to land near the farm so Jestar can walk you into the barn and along the rows of milking machines. Almost all of those being milked were women, few sissy sluts like you mixed among them. "Here we are.."

Cheren looks around, a little confused.

Jestar pulls you into one of the open stalls before lowering down the milking rig. Lifting one of the milk pumps to your right breast, he presses it to your nipple before turning it on. In an instant, the machine begins letting out a rhythmic hissing, the pump sucking and squeezing around your nipple in a hungry attempt to get your milk.

Cheren moans as the machine begins drawing milk from her, already starting to leak pre.

Jestar connects the second pump to your other nipple before he moves back a bit, gathering a wide leather strap and bringing it across the stall while pressing you to lean forward so that the strap can press against your back and make you stay bent over. "Now for those cocks of yours.." Jestar says as he begins going through your bag and takes out your leaf case.

Cheren keeps moaning, louder once you attach the other pump.

Jestar starts by stroking one leaf along your second cock to help it shrink out of existance, leaving you with only one cock that he begins stroking with a different leaf from the tip to the base. "Let's get this nice and small... a tiny sissy dick is just what girls like you need."

Cheren moans as her dick shrinks, her balls becoming massive in comparison, and nods along to what you say. "Y-Yeah... Sissies don't get huge cocks..."

Jestar smiles and lightly strokes your tiny cock before he slides the third pump around it and turns it on to let the machine start sucking strongly on it. "There, that's all your little dick's good for.. Now maybe I'll go find you a good bull that feels like using your sissy cow cunt."

Cheren nods. "Y-Yeah..." she moans as her assets are sucked by the machines.

Jestar smiles and pulls your blindfold from your bag to tug down over your eyes so that you won't get to see anything until he decides to. The sound of him walking away soon being drowned out by the low hissing suction of the milking machine that works to drain the milk from your breasts and to torment your cock now that it's so small the leash simply falls from where it had been tightly bound, giving you a chance to cum.

Cheren allows you to slip it on her, just letting the machine milk her.

Talking can be heard as Jestar returns with the sound of hooves clicking against the ground, along with his own steps. As those steps grow closer the hooves are the ones that grow loudest, telling that whatever Jestar brought is what's moving closer to you now. As the beast leans closer, its hot breath washes over your cunt and ass before it breathes in the scent of your pussy.

Cheren waits, moaning when she feels the bull breathing in her scent.

The bull finally, seemingly satisfied, pulls away and steps closer. The fur of his legs presses against you before he lets his thick cock flop free of whatever was holding it back and allow the hot length of it to rest against your back so you can feel how long and thick he is. Below that huge cock, his massive balls press against you with their heavy load of cum waiting to fill you up.

Cheren moans loudly, awaiting the dick in her.

As he pulls back, the bull strokes his cock along your pussy before he thrusts forward into you, forcing you to take as much of his cock as your little cunt can.

Cheren moans, allowing it to fuck her as she comes close to orgasm.

The bull grabs hold of the leather band over your back, leaning back before he starts to roughly thrust into you. A slight complaint from the bull, he talks about how loose you feel, giving your ass a slap as he questions what kind of monsters you expect to make cum with a hole as stretched out as you are.

Cheren moans, starting to cum.

The bull laughs a bit at the feeling of you cumming, starting to thrust inside of you roughly while your orgasm makes your pussy tighten enough to make the bull moan at least a little. Jestar soon leans in close to your head and whispers into your ear. "Why don't you beg the nice bull to make you a real cow...? He hasn't been able to fuck anyone in town because he's still a little infectious.."

Cheren nods. "P-Please make me a cow..."

The bull rams deep inside your pussy, his cock beginning to swell as he listens to you and starts roughly pounding his cock inside of your pussy to work closer to his own orgasm.

Cheren keeps moaning, lifting up her oversized balls as she continues to cum.

Tensing and thrusting forward deep inside you, the bull forces his cock into you one last time before the hot rush of his cum begins flooding into you. With a loud moan, the bull bucks slightly each time his cock throbs and pumps more of his cum deep inside your cunt.

Cheren keeps moaning, visibly inflating from the cum.

The bull doesn't stop cumming, cock steadily throbbing and pulsing as it pumps more and more cum into your pussy to fill you up.

Cheren keeps moaning and cumming, her oversized balls supplying her with more and more cum.

Slowly, the bull's orgasm cums to an end, the steady rush of his semen slowing before he starts to pull from inside your pussy and let his cock flop free of your gaping hole.

Cheren's hole drips with cum, her slowly stopping her cumming.

As you stop cumming, the machine beeps briefly before starting to shut down, all four jugs connected to it having been filled by the mixture of your cum and milk. "Well done, slut..." Jestar says as the bull walks off, leaving you to be disconnected from the machine by Jestar

Cheren pants, holding up her balls.

Jestar removes the strap from across your back before reaching under you rest a hand over yours and rub your balls. "And what are you doing down here, slut?"

Cheren pants. "They... They're heavy... Especially with my cock being so tiny and sissified..."

Jestar chuckles a bit and squeezes your balls lightly before he pulls you back against his chest.

Cheren pants, allowing you to pull her back into your chest.

Jestar cups your breasts gently, rubbing your nipples to help return the bloodflow to normal while he looks you over to make sure you're alright.

Cheren seems fine, just tired.

Jestar smiles at what he sees and nods before taking hold of your leash. Pulling on that leash lightly, Jestar begins stepping back while giving you time to support your own weight before he starts to walk from inside the barn.

Cheren follows willingly.

Jestar wanders the city with his tired kitsune in tow before feeling the humid and warm air of the bathhouse. With a bit of a smile, Jestar pulls you along as he walks into the building and looks over the decor inside. Reaching for your blindfold, jestar pulls it from over your eyes to let you see what he's found.

Cheren looks around, still lugging her oversized balls. "A bathhouse?..."

Jestar nods and walks you to the desk to purchase a basket of shampoos and oils, as well as a few towels. Most of what the satyr paid for however, was a key to a room that he begins leading you to. Inside the room is a padded massage table with a pillow laid atop it. "You'll see..."

Cheren looks around, slightly confused, her plush fur getting damp from the humidity.

Jestar guides you to the table and pats it lightly for a moment. "Climb on and lie down on your back, Cheren."

Cheren nods. "Uh, okay..." she climbs up, laying down.

Jestar nods his head lightly as you do and gently strokes a hand along your form. With a soft smile, he sets the basket aside and rummages through your bag to collect something before he smoothes his hands along your fur. Cupping your heavy balls and beginning to massage them softly in his hands, the slight sound of the leaves in his hands fill the room as Jestar caresses those leaves on your balls to shrink them down to a proper matching size for your cute little cock.

Cheren moans as her balls shrink, all four at the same time, until they're relative to her sissy-cock,making her gaping, wet pussy the main feature of her groin.

Jestar moves the next leaf down to your cunt and strokes along it, massaging the leaf against your gaping hole to begin shrinking it down to a tighter size while pressing a pair of fingers inside you.

Cheren me moans as her cunt grows tighter, still more noticable than her cock and balls.

Jestar draws his fingers from inside you slowly once its shrunken down to a nicer size, still big enough to handle his fist, but no doubt with a bit more effort now. "There... That should be easier to move around with, and now everyone will know your holes are what get used, not your tiny sissy's dick..."

Cheren nods. "Y-Yeah... This cock and balls aren't nearly as useful..."

Jestar smiles and strokes a hand along your little cock. "I'm sure you could find someone desperate enough to settle for your cock, but I think you'd be much happier with them bending you over and slamming into your ass instead."

Cheren nods, feeling her cunt a bit. "It'd be nice if it were perpetually wet..."

Jestar smiles a bit as he looks over the collection of oils, picking out an interesting drink with a young bunny boy sporting a dripping cock on the front of the bottle. "This looks different..."

Cheren just lays there. "What do you mean?"

Jestar turns the bottle in his hand to show you the bottle that's titled 'Joey's magic juice'. "The instructions say that it's filled with nanites that will make you overflow with juice for up to an hour... and that the juice makes for a great massage oil."

Cheren thinks. "Does Overflow mean... Cum, or lactate, or?...." she seems to be having to think on words sometimes, due to her head still being full of stuffing.

Jestar cracks the seal on the bottle before sniffing the neutrally scented bottle, curiously trying to find out what it might be. "I don't know... It says juice."

Cheren nods. "Well, might as well try it..."

Jestar nods and sips the drink down, swallowing it and looking at the bottle for a moment before he leans against the table. It took a moment, but soon, Jestar's cock begins to swell free of its sheath, the tip glistening with more and more pre before it begins spilling free in a steady stream. that drips to the floor.

Cheren watches, her tiny cock looking erect as you drip pre at a steady rate.

Jestar watches his cock for a moment before cupping a hand to catch that stream and then beginning to rub it into your fur so it can begin soaking into your fluff.

Cheren lets out a small sigh, still moaning a bit.

Jestar moves up onto the table, kneeling over you and letting his pre flow onto your crotch while he starts to massage the 'lotion' into your fur.

Cheren moans as you let your pre flow onto her and massage it into her fur, seemingly getting both erect and relaxed from it.

Jestar smiles and moves his hands up over your breasts, rubbing with a light pressure and kneading at your breasts to work his precum into you. "I think a nice massage is just what you need..."

Cheren keeps moaning, but seems to be getting relaxed "Yeah, this feels nice..."

Jestar slides his hands down to your stomach and lightly squeezes you to see how you react At the same time Jestar's beginning to lightly rock his hips and stroke his cock along yours to stimulate you without being too pleasurable. "I'm glad..."

Cheren lets out a small giggle when you squeeze her, her mind still affected by the plushie machine.

Jestar chuckles a bit and finally reaches your groin, one hand caressing along your shaft while the other movesand begins stroking his pre along your thighs.

Cheren moans a bit as you stroke along her sissy-cock,and massage her thighs, relaxing, but still aroused.

Jestar smiles down at you and cups your balls, squeezing them gently and rolling them in his palm while the other squeezes lightly at your thighs, working his scent into your fluff while helping to relax your muscles as well.

Cheren keeps moaning and sighing, enjoying the lewd massage, the scent easily sticking to his plushie-like flesh.

Jestar slides down your form slowly, kneeling at your calves and using both hands to caress along your muscles, soothing any tension away that he can on his way down to your feet. A slight smirk playing on the satyr's lips before he teases a finger along the underside of your foot to test how ticklish you may be.

Cheren giggles a bit when you tease the bottom of his feet, making it seem like his entire body is just made to play with.

Jestar laughs softly and pats your leg. "Alright, how do you feel now, Cheren?"

Cheren sits up, stretching a bit. "Pretty good!"

Jestar smiles lightly and pats the top of your head before reaching to your collar and releasing the leash. "That was one part of your reward for being such a good girl."

Cheren looks a little confused. "Is there another part?..."

Jestar nods his head and smiles. "Yes, but it will come later once I've made reservations."

Cheren nods. "Oh, okay then."

Jestar smiles gently and looks you over for a brief moment. "I've been here once before, it takes a bit time to get the private bathhouses available."

Cheren nods. "This is my first time."

Jestar nods his head gently. "I've come here for work in the past."

Cheren looks around for somewhere to sit while they wait.

Jestar watches you and then pats the table lightly. "Sit here, I'll go talk with the people at the desk." Jestar explains as he heads to the door, slipping from the room for a moment.

Cheren nods, sitting on the table.