Slave Girl 2: Chapter 47 (Patreon)

Rosa gives me a long, tender snuggle.  She was scared of what me going into town might lead to but she also knew it couldn’t be helped.  As I hold to her body, my head against her bosom, I savor this blessing of a woman.  To have somebody care about me, even more than I cared about myself, rooted me like nothing else and made me appreciate my wonderful life all the more.  Colly sits patiently, watching and smiling warmly at our unabashed show of love.  As a trio we cool down, wash up, and get dressed again.

“That wath tho fun!”  Collywaddle shines with a post-coital glow.  “I’ve never had tho many orgathmth before.  My puthy ith thtill throbbing!”

“Yeah it was fun.”  I say, then add with a teasing look to Rosa.  “If a bit frustrating at the end.”

Rosa giggles and gropes my ass.  “Oh Master, it’ll be waiting for you for when you get back.”  She winks.  “You’re not the only one feeling…pent up after that.  He he he.”

“Eeep!”  I hop at the deep grope as my horny butt hole puckers in anticipation.  Not that I needed anymore desire to come home again, but knowing a hard ass pounding was waiting for me would surely hurry my pace just that little bit more.

Kneeling down I lay a hand on Colly’s shoulder.  “I’m going to get ready and head into town soon.”  I give her a squeeze.  “I’ll make sure Aristocles is okay.”

Her face goes serious and she takes hold of my arm.  “There’th nobody I’d rather have watching over him.”  She says softly.  “I don’t…know how to thank you Thir.  Nobody’th…ever…”  Tears start to well up in her big eyes and her plump lips begin to tremble.  “…cared enough to…look after me…like thith.”

“Hey.”  I wipe the tear from her chubby cheek with my tunic as it rolls from her eye.  “Don’t cry Colly.”

“Thorry.”  She sniffles.  “I get kinda…emotional after breeding.”

“It’s okay.”  I say.  “I understand.”

“And…I’m worried.”  She peers up through huge dewy eyes.  “About him and…about you too Mathter Quin.  I don’t want them to hurt you.”

“Things will end as the gods intend.  And I think Venus still has plans for you and your Master.”  I stroke her hair.  “I just need you to stay brave for me.”  I lower my voice to a whisper.  “And you need to help keep Rosa brave too.  Can I count on you Colly?”

“Yeth thir.”  She peeps and snuffles.  “How can I thank you?”

“Just be my friend.”  I smile and kiss her broad head.  “I like to believe that you would do the same for me.”

“I would Thir.  Oh I would.”  She then sniffles the tears away with a smirk.  “Bethideth.  If I ever want to get bred that good again…”

“HA!  Would you stop!”  I laugh and playfully squeeze her big soft tit then pull her into a hug.  “You stay here and help Rosa.  I’ll be back as early as I can.”  I look her in the eyes.  “And don’t worry.  Everything is going to be okay.”

“It’ll be okay.”  She repeats.

In her eyes I could see a level of deep belief, trust and faith that leaves me touched.  Back home nobody had ever looked at me in quite that way.  Back there I was just the big farm kid from the Quintilianus clan.  But in my new life I was my own man.  Somebody to be relied upon.  The more I felt this new independence and responsibility the more I liked it.

“I need to talk to Rosa now.”

“Yeth Thir.”  Colly hugs me again.  “Thee you thoon.”

“You can count on it.”  I stand and watch the goblin stride from the room, far more at ease than she’d been before.

“You are going to make such a good father.”  Rosa beams.  “You have no clue how attractive that is to a woman.”

We face each other.  Resting her slender hands on my pecs as I put my arms around.  Look at her and she looks back though she could not see except through her mind’s eye.  Everything that needed to be said about my decision had been said.  Every feeling that needed to get out had been expressed.  We were both at peace with it now.  In this quiet moment we bask in other’s presence.

“On your knees.”  She whispers.

Without word or hesitation I lower to stand on my knees, reversing the difference in our height so that she now stood well taller than me.  She hugs my head to her stomach and combs her fingers through my hair.  I nuzzle into her tummy and hug her tight.  Ohhh, this felt all kinds of right.  I might like the new feeling of being a pater familias but it was my escapes into softness and submission that gave me the mettle to embrace it.

“My Lady.”  I mewl.

“My boy.”  She gazes down no me.  “How did you enjoy it?  Involving Colly?”

“It was…well, like she said.  Fun.  It was fun.”  I say with an honest heart.  “Not the same as with you.  Different.  But fun.  Fun because you were here.”

“Good.”  She smiles.  “I’m glad you enjoyed it.  You certainly made Colly’s day.  You breeding beast!”

I laugh and hug her tighter.  “I did my best.”

“You rocked her world.”  She pinches my earlobe.  “Poor Aristocles will never match that.”  She giggles.  “Although I suspect he likes it that way.”

“I…um.”  I kiss her belly.  “I found myself…thinking about her.”

“Cassie?”

“Yeah.”  I say.  “I think she could be fun too.”

She nods, smiling even brighter.  “You want her.”

“I want…us to have her.”  I say softly.  “I want her to be yours.”  I bow my head.  “My Lady.”

“We shall see my love.”  She purrs.  “We shall see.”

“Mmmm.”

“Tell me you love me.”

“I love you!”

“Good boy.”

There is another long moment of silence as we each take in just what that might mean for our future.  Involving a third in our relationship was sure to change things.  Though Rosa and I were still so novice to this bond we had, as strong as it was, it seemed to me that bringing in a wife now would be far simpler than waiting until the rhythms of our lives became established.  I was more than softening to the idea now.  I was actually looking forward to it.  She cuddles me for a time then brings me to my feet again where we hug yet again.

“That was something what you did with the magic.  I could feel it on my face.  Could you really see me?”

“Yes!”  Her face lights up.  “Oh yes!  Enough to almost read you, though the eyes aren’t the same.”

“So…”

“Yes my love.  Your Lady is finding herself.  She is close.”

“Oh!”

“And it was sooooo easy!  It is nothing like I thought it would be, shaping magic.  Controlling it.  Nothing like Lydia or even father described.  With more magic…who knows what I could do.  If only I could tap into it myself.”

“You will.”  I say.  “It just takes time.”

“I hope so.  In the meantime I’ll have to borrow and steal what I use.”

“We ought to keep an eye out for more magical items then.”

“Yes, yes!”  She nods.  “I would like that very much.”  Touching her bracelet she says.  “There could be many more about like this one.  Arcane objects hidden in plain sight.”  She giggles and bats her lashes.  “But not hidden to these eyes.”

“You are incredible.”  I say.  With a long sigh I turn my mind back to what I had to do.  “I’ll do all I can to be back before sunup.  But if I’m not back by morning you’ll talk to Cassie?  Explain what happened?”

“I will Master.”  Rosa says.  “Perhaps they could put off the harvest by a day?”

I shake my head.  “Not a chance.  Certainly not for one man.  If the weather is right, we work.”

“You’ll be such a tired boy though.”

“I’ll be okay.”  I smile.  “I’ll manage.”

“And I’ll be here to look after you when you get home.”  She lays her head on my chest and wraps her arms around my body.  “Use your wits today, okay baby?”  She kisses my chest.  “Before you go bashing anybody.”

“I will.”  I say.  “I’m no warrior, remember?”

“Mmm.”  She hums dubiously.  “Just a simple farmer.”

I kiss the top of her head.  “You know it.”

We say our final goodbyes.

I dabble with the idea of taking my father’s dagger with me in case things really turned sour but, remembering the theft of my money by the thug’s over friendly law buddies, I decide to leave it behind.  I would never forgive myself if I lost the only thing I had left of my dad’s.  Instead I opt for a stout walking stick which I whittle out from the hewn branches from the tree I felled.  In the front clearing I pause and look back at the house.

My whole world was in there.  I reflect again on why in the world was I risking it to head out to do this?  The answer comes swiftly.  Because it was the right thing to do and somebody needed to do it.  It seemed it was more than just a pugio that Dad had left me after all.

Just before I head out I turn to give Mercury a long, suspicious glare.  “If this is your doing trickster, I swear…”  I leave the threat unspoken.  What could a mere mortal do against the will of the gods?  I turn away, square my shoulders, and start with a brisk stride toward Grumentum.

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