I bent forward, kissing Sunny's stomach through lace, licking her through the strange texture until she squirmed. I found the spot of her underwear that had covered her sex, now rich with her scent, and sucked her flavor off the fabric. Sunny's hands stroked over my shoulders, groping softly, playing at the soft rub of my skin that I knew she liked so well.

My hand found the plug, stroking it against the crease of her ass, from the hilt of the plug in her cunt and over her asshole, back and forth until Sunny moaned. This time, as I pushed against her hole, the plug sank in an inch.

I purred my pleasure and sat up, Sunny's hands falling into the sheets of the nest, fisting and twisting fabric as she gasped, and I fucked her ass with the plug. She was barely taking two inches, but the taper was broad and every little millimeter made a difference in readying her for my girth.

"What do you like better, my fingers or the plug?" I asked.

"You!" Sunny cried out immediately, even as her brow furrowed and she tried to push herself onto the plug. "Always you."

The words alone tempted me to roll her onto her belly and fill her roughly, but my better sense reigned. I pulled the plug back, drawing my claws in, and Sunny cried out as I pressed my finger into her hole, pumping and stroking as she wiggled and rode my digit. I hitched her higher onto my lap, giving me more space to maneuver, and then pressed the thumb of my free hand onto the base of the plug in her cunt, making it grind inside of her.

Sunny's breath caught as I wiggled my second finger into her, and she froze in place for a moment before slowly releasing her breath and relaxing again, making my tease of her ass smoother.

"Good girl," I growled, leaving the plug in place as I squirted more lube onto my pumping fingers. I was tempted to try and stuff a third finger into her, but the plug would be easier on her body. Instead, I savored the moment of her body squeezing and pinching on my fingers.

"You are made for orc cock, petal," I murmured.

"Yes," Sunny breathed, her answer more a response to what I was doing to her than the words.

"You were so good for me today. Such a perfect pet."

Sunny's response to praise was beautiful, the words driving her into a wild height in her mind, a base and subconscious response. She rocked on my fingers, her eyes drifting aimlessly around the room, her mouth open to sigh out whimpers and moans and cries. I stroked her clit with a slippery thumb and chuckled as Sunny squealed in response, trembling on my lap.

"Your ass is going to open to me, submit to your master's cock, just as the rest of your pretty little body has."

"Yes, beast!"