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Cougars and Cubs Thomas was a bit scared, he'd caught a ride from a driver headed for Iridani Five, home of Bravo Command. And at fourteen, he was just sure he could enlist. The Earta Underground had taken volunteers as young as ten before Bravo Command had arrived to help defeat the Droids that we later learned were called Skecksies. But he wanted to go places, see some place besides the planet he'd grown up on. The driver had dropped him at the gate and then continued about his way. But at the gate he was informed that the minimum enlistment age was eighteen. He started walking towards the town, following the freeway, trying to catch another ride before it got dark. But of course, by the time heard a vehicle and turned around to extent his thumb, it was already flying past. The freeway started into a stand of trees, and he looked around unsure if it was safe to travel this stretch at night. The sound of another vehicle, this one slowing down rapidly caused him to turn, his hand raised as he tried to look beyond the headlights. It wasn't one of the big trucks, it was a two door car, kind of like one in the museum back home called a Challenge. It had pulled to a stop right next to him, and the passenger door popped open. "Get in, I'll give you a ride to Brightfeather's," said the Lycan behind the wheel. She was gorgeous with long golden hair, pointed ears, the biggest brown eyes I'd ever seen. I just stood there unsure of what to do. Suddenly, in a fast fluid movement, she leaned across the seat grabbing my wrist and jerked me into the car. It was so sudden and fast, I found my face in her lap as the car jumped forward, speeding up and I heard something hitting the back. 'Hurry, pull your legs in and close the door," she directed. When I had the door closed, I realizing my backpack was still laying where I'd dropped it I turned to look out the window to see the road behind us filled with strange creatures about two feet tall. "What the hell were you thinking, hiking the freeway through Chewer territory during breeding season?" she asked. "I, I didn't know. I'm not from around here," I admitted. For some reason, I kept steeling glances at her, she was so beautiful. I'd seen Lycans before, but never one as pretty, as she was. "Oh umm, thank you for stopping when you did, I'm Thomas by the way." I reached my hand out to her, noticing her long sexy fur covered legs sticking out the bottom of the almost too short skirt as she worked the pedals and shifted gears. "I'm Mistress Brennie, of the Iridani Intergalactic Kitten Academy," she introduced herself as she turned to look at me, her hand extending to touch mine. Suddenly I looked up into her eyes, realizing I'd been staring at her legs, mesmerized by their beauty. "Like what you see?" she smiled. "Uhhh, y, y, yes Ma'am," I finally stammered. "I can tell," she grinned as her free hand dropped to my lap to squeeze my hardon. "Impressive," she almost panted as her hand continued to feel its length. And then I shuddered, my face turning red as I came right then and there. My, cum soaking through the front of my pants. I'd never had sex before, but I knew that blowing my wad like that wasn't a good sign, not from what I'd heard anyway. "How old are you Thomas?" she asked as if nothing had happened, her hand still resting atop my spent cock. "F, fourteen," I stammered the truth. "And you are all alone out here with no one to take care of you? No one to teach you about the big bad world?" she asked. Then I saw her grin as her hand again gently squeezed my stirring cock. She pressed a button on the steering wheel and, "Auto Pilot Engaged," announced the car. "Take us home please," she said. Then leaned back into her seat and guided my left hand to her thigh. I could feel my fingers trembling, I was sure she could too. "Am I your first?" she asked and I thought I could hear a hint of excitement in her voice. She could have meant first ride or alien that I'd met or anything. But in my pounding heart I knew she meant 'girl'. As in my first sexual encounter, though it had only lasted a few seconds. Blushing deeper I answered, "Y, yes M, Mistress Brennie." "Would you like for me to teach you?" it was said with open excitement. How could I say no? "You, you would want to teach me to, to, you know?" "Have sex? No. I am offering to teach you how to please a woman so thoroughly that she gets wet just thinking your name," she sounded so confident, so sure of herself. "But, if I am to teach you, it will require at least a four-year commitment from you, as my Cub." Her fingers caressed the length of my stiffening member. "F, four years?" that was how long the shortest enlistments were for. "Could you do that?" her fingers caressed my face now, the scent of my own cum was intoxicating. "Yes," I answered. "Good," she replied as her fingers caught my chin and guided me to her lips. Her tongue teased my lips and then I felt it dancing, twisting around my own. My cock was throbbing harder in my pants, and I knew that I would do anything she asked of me. She guided my hand higher, up under her skirt, my fingers grazing over her slick wet sex. "Taste it, taste my twat juices on your fingers," she urged. As if in a trance I lifted my fingers, tasting her sweet tangy girl juice. "You like that?" "Yes," I practically panted as our lips met again. "Let me take care of this for you before we reach the Academy." She had my jeans open, my cock out in her delicate fingers. I'd never had sex, never been touched there by a girl before. And here this Lycan, Mistress Brennie, was hunched over in the seat, her tongue and lips doing things I had only dreamed about. Each time before I could cum again she would stop and ask me questions until it was safe to continue. I remembered the lights around us and then as the car slowed, I began cumming and couldn't stop myself as it stopped at a gate. I could hardly believe my cock was spurting into her throat as her tongue wrapped around my balls. Then she lifted her head and kissed my lips. "Thank you, Cub Thomas." I could taste my own cum there, musty and salty, and I loved it. Her window rolled down. "You're back early Mistress Brennie," stated a guard as I hurried to put my now limp cock away. "You know you could have driven on in." She wiped her chin. "But then my New Cub wouldn't be signed in properly." She made a show of writing my name after hers on the log the guard held out for her. That's when I realized no one could see through the windows from the outside. The car wound its way into a parking lot in front of a huge building, and she stepped out coming to my side. When I got out she blushed seeing an older woman coming toward us. "Thomas, if she speaks to you just say, "Yes Mistress, or No Mistress." She opened the glove compartment and took something out. "Brennie, I thought you were going on vacation. Who is this that you brought with you?" "Mistress Tyrea, this is my Cub, Thomas," she said. "A Cub, I see no collar." A feeling of dread washed over me. "Thomas, please kneel." I knelt, looking up at her. "Do you Thomas freely choose to become my Cub, to give over your free will and to trust in my protection and my guidance in teaching you the things you need to know. To guide and educate you through these most troubling years for one your age?" I heard several gasps, but dared not look at anyone but Mistress Brennie. "Y, Yes Mistress Brennie, you and only you," I answered from my heart, not knowing where the words came from, they just felt right. She fastened a collar around my neck, and I heard a lock clicking closed. Next, she attached a collar to it. I felt myself growing stiff again, everyone here knew that she was going to teach me about sex. But more importantly, she was going to teach me to satisfy someone besides myself. "Brennie, congratulations. But you need to have him ready for the next school year. And if he cannot learn to control his erections, you'll need to keep him in chastity until he does," Mistress Tyrea kissed her cheek, then petted the air beside her and I suddenly realized why I'd felt dread. There was a Gambichow there at her heel, I just hesitated a moment before giving her a slight bow. "Yes Headmistress," answered Mistress Brennie. "Come along Thomas." She led the way past others, Mistresses and young girls alike. Each one looking at me with curiosity as I followed her to a building. "Until I get you your ID, I'll need to sign you into the Dining Hall," she was jotting something down in a ledger and I saw 'Cub Thomas' then 'Kitten Mistress Brennie'. The Mistress at the little sign in stand reached forward and looked at the tag hanging from my collar. "It says Kitten here," she stated. "A mistake that will be corrected as soon as we've eaten," my stomach rumbled at the smell of food. "Well it needs to be corrected, or he'll be required to wear a proper kitten uniform before 'she' is admitted next time," stated the Mistress. "Smaller bites, slower," she continued to coach me as I ate. All around us the young girls giggled and blushed only to be silenced by the stern looks of the Mistresses. "Brennie," another Mistress joined us at our table. Mistress Tyrea said you needed a new tag. She extended one towards her. "Thank you Mistress Dillandra. I was going to make that our next stop," she confirmed as she quickly attached the new tag before removing the original. My eyes followed her hand with the old tag. "See Thomas, or would you prefer this one?" she offered me the tag to look at. One side said Kitten Mistress Brennie, the other simply read 'Kitten'. Now smiling she held up a compact mirror, then turned the new tag so I could read it. Kitten Mistress Brennie, the other side read 'Cub Thomas'. I noticed the young girls, Kittens, were carrying their trays to the return station. Those sitting with a Mistress were carrying theirs as well. "Go ahead Thomas, I'll be waiting by the door." I picked up our trays and hurried to the return station. The Kittens there giggled shyly as they said, "Welcome Cub Thomas." Not knowing anyone's names yet I just blushed and said, "Thank you." One, a Terrellian, wiggled her eyebrows and purred, "Nice package." I was following behind Mistress Brennie, holding my head up and trying not gawk at everyone around me. Heaven knows there were a lot pretty girls and women of every species, and the young ones like myself, were all here for the same purpose. To learn the arts of sexual pleasure. As I followed her across the campus I kept hearing, "Look, Mistress Brennie has a Cub." Like it was something rare, or unheard of. There was a little clinic, and Mistress took up an electronic clipboard and began filling out the information at the top. Then she handed it to me to complete the rest as best I could. I blushed seeing the heading at the top, 'Kitten Enrolment Physical'. I was now very nervous, aside from three guardians at the gate, there were no other males here. I was feeling insecure and vulnerable, Kittens sitting around us waiting to be seen for different minor ailments. "Kitten Thomas," called a nurse shortly after Mistress returned the clipboard to the receptionist. Blushing I stood up beside Mistress. "Oh, you're a Cub, or are you dressed this way because you were not allowed any pretty clothes?" she enquired. "Thomas is my Cub," stated Mistress Brennie. "Aside from those that come her from the Randy Rogue, I believe he is the first," she raised her eyes. "Does our Headmistress know that he is here?" "If she did not, we would not be here," Mistress Brennie snapped at her. Alright Cub, disrobe and have a seat on the table. Dr Keys will be with you in a moment." She started to leave, then turned back holding a clear bottle, "We need a urine sample." Looking at the label on the bottle I blushed even redder, 'Pregnancy and Drug Screen'. To my relief Mistress took out her stylus and crossed through the word 'Pregnancy'. Standing in my underwear I was looking nervously at Mistress. My erection had wilted with the embarrassment. Then as I stood at the toilet filling the bottle I started becoming aroused again. Mistress took the bottle and capped it then grabbed an unlabeled bottle off the nearby shelf. "That one was for the school, this one is for me," she breathed into my ear from behind as she pressed herself into my back, her hands reaching around to stroke me. it didn't take long either, as excited and nervous as I was, I found my knees trembling as I began to spurt my seed into the bottle. I braced myself as I leaned on the wall for support, my cock continuing to fill the bottle. Finally, she took her hand away then lifted the bottle up to show me. She was screwing the lid on, her other hand covered in the overflow. "I think we made a bit of a mess," she almost giggled with a hint of pride. The bottle was set down on the specimen tray, and she lifted her hand towards me. as it got close I just turned my head and started licking my jizz off her hand, at the same time as she did. I'd barely gotten set on the exam table when the door opened and a Terrellian stepped in reading her chart. "I see we need to get new records charts," she smiled at us. "So Thomas, how do you feel about being the first ever registered Cub at the Academy?" "H, happy Ma'am. But did you say first ever?" I was confused. "Yes, are you happy to be paving the way for other Cubs in the future?" she asked as she began her exam. A nurse came in and picked up the tray with the specimen bottles. "Ahh, the one filled with semen needs to be tested for a Sperm Count," she said to the nurse who seemed confused about its purpose. I was poked and prodded, given shots and had blood drawn for tests. Then Dr Keys slipped on a disposable glove and had me bend over the table. "Don't worry Cub Thomas, I'll be gentle," she said as she began massaging my tight pucker with a lubricated finger. I need to check your Prostate and be sure you don't have any problems. I had a problem all right, it was throbbing in front of me, stimulated by her finger as it teased and circled my anus before beginning to probe in and out. Slowly going deeper and deeper. I was embarrassed as I felt myself responding, rocking back onto her finger. Filled with confusion, it felt so good, and then the tip of her long finger touched that magical spot. My balls drew up tight, my seed blasted out all over the exam table, and she continued to massage that spot until I had nothing left to squirt. "My heavens," she purred. "Now that's one healthy prostate. And a very nicely proportioned cock. Brennie, you did well in choosing this one." Turning around now not wanting to sit on my mess on the table I waited. "You might as well take him to get his uniforms and then come back her so we can discuss the results of the tests." She left the room snickering. It was at the uniform supply office that we ran into our first problem. Al the clothing was for girls, I'd already stripped off waiting in the changing room. My old clothes were already gone. "Thomas, do you trust me?" asked Mistress. "Y, yes Mistress Brennie," I answered. Good boy, here put these on," she handed me a pair of lace trimmed white satin pantys. I wasn't sure if this was a joke or a test or what? But I slipped them on, pulling them up snug. I felt the shiver of delight as it rushed through me, the way they hugged my butt, snuggled my cock and balls. "Do you like those? Do they fit nice and snug?" Mistress asked me. "Yes Mistress, they feel, they feel so nice," I blushed. Next came a cotton T-shirt with 'IIKA' the upper left shoulder, and dainty pair of Track Shorts. I was blushing, realizing that all this was girl's gym clothing, but it really felt nice. Next was a pair of hot pink gym shoes, and knee-high socks. I was aware that my face was red as I stepped out for Mistress approval. "Oh my," said Mistress Dillandra behind the counter. "He'd make one very pretty Kitten." "He's my Cub, not a Kitten," growled Mistress Brennie as she stepped in front of me. "Ladies," and elderly woman stepped into the room. "Mistress Gwendolyn," they both Curtsied. I found myself bowing slightly the way Mistress Brennie had begun to teach me. "Brennie, come here Kitten, let me see your new Cub," stated the new Mistress. "Thomas, don't be shy," Mistress urged me forward. I was aware that my 'package' was bulging in the front the tight girl's gym shorts. Headmistress Tyrea stepped into the room now. "Well Momma, what do you think?" "I think that will do nicely for his Gym class uniform. But we need to develop more masculine everyday uniform." She turned toward Mistress. "Satin shirts, and he needs trousers that fit snug to show off his nice package." Her fingers caressed over my ass, "And I definitely approve of the pantys. But we can wait until tomorrow to go to the shops in town and find a proper Cub's uniform." Mistress Dillandra was busy placing things in a laundry basket, two dozen pairs of the pantys, three more pairs of the gym shorts and t- shirts. Two dozen pairs of socks, and another pair of gym shoes. Then she added more things on top. A pair of wrist restraints, and something that looked like it was meant to lock around a limp cock. Mistress Gwendolyn picked it up and turned to me, "This is what we use to restrain Trans-Kittens until they learn to control their urges. But judging by the size of your package we will need to get a bigger one. Can you behave tonight if Mistress takes you to her room in the Dorm?" I wasn't sure what she meant by controlling my urges. "He will not be straying any place he shouldn't be Mistress," promised Mistress Brennie. Mistress Gwendolyn cupped my chin to look deep into my eyes. "Pay attention to what my daughter has to teach you," she said as several people gasped "Mistress?" questioned Brennie. "Momma?" asked Headmistress Tyrea. "The name change has already been made, 'Mistress' Brennie Heart." My mistress looked flustered, unsure how to respond. "You will introduce your Cub to the Intergalactic Kitten Academy Council tomorrow evening. If there is anything you need before then, please ask," then Mistress Gwendolyn kissed her cheek. I thought I could see a tear there in the corner of her eye. "T, Tyrea?" Brennie questioned, "When did she make this decision?" "At the beginning of the year, it was set to become official upon your graduation from the Lyconian University. I trust you brought your Diploma home with you?" stated Tyrea. Brennie had completed her two-year degree in Office Administration, and taken her vacation to go to Lyconia and receive her diploma in person, rather than wait for the mail to be delivered. "Y, yes, I did," she sounded as if she was about cry. "Dillandra, Cub Thomas' tag needs to be updated. Brennie is a full- fledged Mistress now," stated Headmistress Tyrea. "Brennie, please come to my cottage once you have Thomas' things in your room." There was a soft glow of lights lining the sidewalks and the pathways as I followed slightly behind Mistress Brennie. I had been surprised when Mistress Gwendolyn arrived at the door with Kitten Chantilly. They had jumped us to a shopping mall, and helped Mistress Brennie choose what I would be wearing for a uniform. I could hardly believe how snug the trousers were, yet how they didn't bind and cramp everything as I moved. They chose a simple white button shirt similar, to the button- down blouses worn by the kittens. My shoes were black leather and I had a pair of black leather boots. The upper left shoulder of the shirts was adorned with 'IIKA' as were the right rear pockets of the trousers. I was nervous as I stood next to Mistress Brennie at the foot path leading to a private garden. I could hear other voices, and Mistress Brennie told me that they were my new family, and close friends. Suddenly a Gambichow appeared, tossed its head and made low yowl hooping sound then turned and led the way beyond the hedges. The small garden enclosed three cottages, the patios were filled with people. Suddenly, as we reached the edge of the pagoda in the center, everyone turned raising glasses. "Welcome to the Family, Mistress Brennie, Cub Thomas." "Brennie, Thomas, come sit by Momma," Mistress Gwendolyn patted the seat beside her. It seemed like almost everyone was accompanied by a Gambichow as they began introducing themselves. Mistress Brennie sat in the chair and I knelt on the cushion at her feet. I met the Kittens who were to be my cousins, as well as the Mistresses who would become my Aunts. And then a very handsome man stepped in front of us. Mistress Gwendolyn was on her feet instantly, hugging him. "Ta, I would like you to meet Cub Thomas, your Grandson." He pulled me to my feet, hugging me harder than any man had ever hugged me before. "Have you met your uncle Devlin yet?" he asked. "Daddy," giggled Brennie. "I can't believe I have a Daddy finally." He hugged her too. "Excuse me, might I meet Thomas," the group parted to admit a tall blonde, she was wearing a black leather corset with heavy steel rods incorporated into it, knee-high black leather boots with six-inch heels and carrying a riding crop. "Bianca, I was afraid you weren't going to make it," said Mistress Gwendolyn. "And miss meeting my first Nephew Cub?" she wrapped her arms around me, my face mashed between her ample breasts. "Damn Brennie, you can pick em', he's hung like a Centaur." I blushed bright red. "Bianca stop embarrassing him," chided a new arrival. "Mistress Styles, welcome." "So, Iridani is about to branch out and begin training Cubs," she stated. "Should I send Mistress Chloe to help you? She is very experienced in teaching Cubs to please." "I prefer to teach Thomas myself," stated Mistress Brennie. "But of course, I am always willing to accept advice when needed." "Momma, this is a surprise. I knew you were going to adopt Brennie, but I didn't know she had a Cub," stated the woman Mistress Brennie had shown me a picture of, stating that she was the Headmistress of the Demonian Intergalactic Kitten Academy. "Trust me then when I say he needs to be in chastity when he is not with you," stated Mistress Styles. "He may be committed to you, but something that impressive will always be a temptation to everyone. Especially young Kittens." "Thank you, for the advice," stated Mistress Brennie. We began to mingle, and then after a bit she said, "Momma, I need to get Thomas to bed, it has been a long day for him." "Go ahead dear, and thank you for letting me introduce him to everyone." After they kissed cheeks Mistress Brennie said, "Come along Thomas, Momma wants to show you how to help her relax." I felt my cock stiffen with excitement. Instead of my following her, she now had her arm around me, resting on my bottom, guiding toward the dorm where we lived. As we stepped through the doors, I saw young kittens my own age giggling and scurrying about in nothing but pantys and bras. Her fingers curled gently under my chin, turning my face to her. "Are they pretty?" "Y, yes," I swallowed as I answered honestly. "As pretty as Momma Brennie?" "No Mistress," I answered. "Thomas, I'd like it if you called me Momma when it's just us two. And please remember, none of those girls are anywhere as experienced as your Momma. You may look but you may never touch," her eyes looked lovingly into my own. "Yes M, Momma Brennie," I answered and she covered my mouth with hers. The musical giggles of peeking Kittens only made it more erotic. We were still kissing as the door closed behind us. I felt her practiced fingers as they began stripping away my clothing. I was nervous, my fingers fumbling as I attempted to do the same for her. She was panting, her furry body rubbing against me. "Here let Momma help you this time. Oh, Momma can hardly wait," she stepped back just a bit then in a swift movement and the tearing of fabric, she stood before me nearly naked. With bit of a startled blush she stuck a finger in her mouth, "Oopsie, I guess I'm just a bit more anxious than I thought." She guided me to her bed, "Oh as much as I want to jump right in, I need to begin teaching the subtleties, the tease and seduction." She guided my face to her breasts, "Go ahead Sweetie, I'll guide you as we g, g, go," she panted as I began suckling her nipples. The fur on her body was erotic and enticing. She was guiding my hands downward as she rolled over atop my body. Was I scared? Yes, I had no idea what I was doing, I was afraid I wouldn't be able to return the pleasure that she had already given to me. I felt her dampness, she quivered at my touch, a small gasp escaping her lungs. "Yesss," she panted, inching up over me. she paused a moment, arching her back as her fingers tugged at the little bows at each hip. Looking down smiling, her teeth glistening as the thin scrap of satin fell away. "Is Momma Brennie pretty, Thomas?" My eyes roamed hungrily over her gorgeous body, finally stopping at damp slit before me. I nervously licked my lips. "Go ahead, give it a little kiss," she ran her fingers over the little folds, parting them teasing my imagination. Her other hand, index finger extended, her long red nail tapped the little nub at the top, "Right her." I pressed my lips to her, feeling the shiver as it rippled through her. "Unnnng yes, yes again." I kissed it again, "Lick it, softly, just the tip of your t, t, tongue unnnnnngggggggggggg." She shuddered, her long nails sliding through my hair cradling my head, guiding me. her tail began to twitch and swish. Her heels hitting the floor as her long nails dug into the head board, as I swirled my tongue around what I would soon learn was her clitoris. Her thighs hugged my face, as her howl rang out rattling the windows. I barely had time to realize what was happening before she impaled herself on my stiffened pole. So tight, so hot and wet, it gripped me riding up and down as she hugged my face to her breasts, her body quivering as she rocked back and forth. I felt myself approaching the gate of heaven, suddenly she squeezed me tight, her head back howling in rapture again as I began to spurt within her tightness. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ "Wow," giggled Tyrea. "No kitten ever made her Howl like that before." "Is Thomas hurting her, Mistress Mommy?" asked Mika. "No Kitten, Thomas is making her feel as special as you make me feel," Tyrea hugged her Kitten. "Are you ready to go make each other feel special?" Mika skipped to her Grammy and Grampa, kissing their cheeks. Then kissed her aunts before she jumped to her room begin getting ready for bed. "Momma, it's a good thing that she finds that special someone this early," stated Tyrea. "And don't worry, she may be our newest sister, but we will support her just as strongly as we support each other," stated Fillandra. "You know, I knew that when you pushed for me to allow your sister to teach the young cubs from the Randy Rogue, that one day we would begin accepting Cubs," she had a tear in her eyes. "Momma?" "This is your Academy, you are the Headmistress. And I know that you will do an excellent job," she kissed her eldest daughters on their cheeks. "I'm kind of scared," admitted Tyrea. "This is a big step into the future." "Just like when I opened the Earth Academy to those who could not easily blend in. And just like when your sister's advice last year and opened our enrollment to Kittenettes and House Kittens from the Detention Centers." Tyrea's jaw dropped open, she had always thought those two decisions had been her Momma's. "And it's working out too," stated Bianca. "All the other Academies have followed suit in choosing Kitten hopefuls from the Juvenile Detention Centers. Thank you, for listening to me Momma." "You are welcome Sweetheart," "Tyrea, Mika is waiting." Mistress Gwendolyn looked over at Precious, her eyes growing wide at the silent communication. "Bianca, who is Tesker?" she asked with a hint of playfulness. "M, my, my, he performs special tasks," she was glaring at Precious who had come to bring her to the nights party. "And he is a Rixxian?" "Yes, but," she began. "I would like to meet him," stated Ta. Both Precious and Sweetgum suddenly disappeared. "Momma, please," began Bianca. The air shimmered, and the young Rixxian looked around at everyone, then hurried to Bianca's side. Mistress Gwendolyn could see that he was clearly in his mid-twenties, too old to be a Cub. Chantilly chittered to him, her smile growing as he chittered back. "He is her Cub, Momma. But more than a Cub." "Bianca, how long have you had a Secret Cub?" she knew that it was only because Bianca had no Chow that she was able to keep the secret. "I met Tesker when he brought me a Bounty two years ago. We share common interests," stated Bianca. Chantilly reached for her right hand, lifting it to caress the bone ring. Then she chittered at Tesker, "Welcome husband of my sister." Ta clapped him on the back, "Son, we need to talk before you return home." "The pain she inflicts is so heavenly," he shivered. "I have never felt such delicious love from any other woman." "Bianca?" asked her Momma. "He is my best Hunter, and he has promised to stay home with me until," she trailed off realizing that she almost revealed the bigger secret. But the look from her eldest sister, Fillandra told her that Fil already knew. It was a gift of Demonians to read a person's physical condition through direct contact. Fillandra knew the reason why her sister had returned to wearing her steel boned corset. She would need the extra support soon to support her back as her condition progressed. She had intentionally been guarding her thoughts to keep Digger from knowing and sharing the information. This was something Bianca wanted to reveal in her own time. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Brennie awoke sore yet satisfied like never, before. Moving her head, she kissed the face of the wonderful Cub beside her. "Good morning Thomas, come shower with Momma before breakfast." They showered and then she sat enjoying his attentions as he brushed her fur. Little shivers of excitement as he brushed her tail, wondering if he knew what his brush strokes were doing to her. Out on the walk young kittens blushed as they greeted them. "Good Morning Mistress Brennie, Cub Thomas," they curtsied and giggled. "Kittens?" "Sorry Mistress," they hurried on toward the dining hall. "Ahh, there it is," grinned Tyrea as she and Mika joined them. "Th, there what is?" Brennie blushed. "You little sister, are no longer a cock virgin. Your bottom has that extra wiggle," she answered. "Besides his neck is covered with your little love nips just like your own is." Brennie blushed as she caressed her own neck. "After breakfast, you need to check your Emails. I've had nine already requesting to know if we are accepting Cubs this year," stated Tyrea. "Are you up for the challenge of developing a Cub Program?"