Chapter 4: Oral Service

Kate’s fingers slid down the male’s chest as she removed his shirt. His body was very soft, with fiery red feathers and down that was quite lovely to the touch. He was also hot, at least from a temperature perspective. Kate knew that phoenixes had a similar control over heat and fire that dragon’s had, and in this case the male was sending glowing shimmers of light and heat down his downy frontside as Kate slowly stripped him. The heat actually concerned her a little. How hot could he get? She hoped he would keep it under control lest things get a bit on the uncomfortable side for her. As far as his hotness in the other sense went. He wasn’t bad looking for sure, but was very slender. Kate figured he had little muscle mass and seemed almost feminine in nubile body shape. Part of that was certainly his avian race, mostly lightweight and meant for soaring after all, but it did also mean that Kate would have to be careful. A sergal’s mass in terms of tightly spun muscle fibers was substantial. It would not be difficult to injure this man, even accidentally, if she wasn’t careful.
Unless he had some augmentations she couldn’t see, of course.

Once she removed his shirt she moved on to his pants. She leaned on him slightly so her breasts would press to his chest as she slid slowly to her knees in front of him. She swore she could hear a trilling purr from the beak of her client as she knelt down. He was clearly enjoying this already. A fact that only confirmed itself when she unbuckled his pants and his angular avian erection popped forth from them.

“MM my my sir. You are an impressive specimen aren’t you” He wasn’t, not that he was tiny, just normal. Of course, telling a client they had a perfectly respectable average sized cock, wouldn’t go over that well.

“And its all for you my dear” He gently stroked the side of Kate’s face as she slid his pants down till they were around his ankles. He casually kicked them to the side and gently pressed the side of his erection to Kate’s nose.

Kate took the hint right away of course, and nuzzled the cock back. Slowly purring on it and stroking it with her muzzle before sliding just the tip of her tongue out to lick along its underside, “It’s a privilege I rarely have to call another proper royal, my lover” Kate said with a grin, “Shall we head to the bed.”

Kate started to stand, but felt a firm hand on her head holding her on her knees. “Oh. We just met though. Even for a beauty such as yourself, and a royal no less, ‘lover’ is a term you haven’t earned yet”

Kate raised an eyebrow, looking up at him as he held onto her head, “Then what shall I call you, noble sir?”

“Any female, even a royal, needs to know her place when she is mine” He said with a grin, transitioning to petting Kate’s head now that she was no longer attempting to stand, “You will call me ‘master’ for this night.”

“Master?” Kate asked. She was being a bit incredulous, but her client moaned at the mere sound of the word and dribbles of pre started to leak from the phallus before her.

“Yes, just like that. Good girl” He patted her head, then stepped away and walked to the bed, sitting down and spreading his legs slightly. “Now, come, but don’t stand.”

Kate sighed a bit internally, of course a male that was overtly racist against mixed breeds and clearly interesting in royal purity would have a thing for submission, but he was paying after all. Kate slid to her hands and knees and started to crawl towards him, holding her head up with a grin on her face and letting her bust sway gently below her. “Like this master?”

Once again, her client let out a happy bird purr as she approached, “Yes my pet. Your body is fantastic, who sculpted those fantastic breasts of yours? if you don’t mind me asking.”

“No one master” Kate sad as she crawled up between his legs and sat back on her haunches. She puffed her chest to give him an even better look, “I’ve considered getting a lactation mod, but for now. These are all natural.”

The Male’s face spread in a wide grin, “Truly? You are a fantastic specimen then” He reached down and gently squeezed his clawed hand around her tit, “surely you aren’t all natural?”

“Standard health suite, life extension, messenger implant. Nothing else though. What you see is what nature crafted, master.” Kate explained. She also had a security suite installed but wasn’t about to give this man or any client any hints into what model. She could call for help, either her security or the cops, merely by thinking about it with a neurochip along with a tracker so emergency service could find her, a blood filter made her nearly immune to roofies or other knockout drugs, and if she was rendered unconscious her ears still recorded anything they heard even without her being awake.

That said she hadn’t lied about the rest, her muscles were natural, as was her skin and fur. Even her breasts were un-modded, something males often didn’t believe considering how gifted she was, but it was true.

“They really do feel real” Her client said exploring her chest with his taloned hands, “Now then. Let’s see how an ‘au naturel’ mouth feels.”

He let go of her tits and sat back a bit spreading his legs. Kate looked at the firm erection in front of her pre continuing to dribble from it, “Yes master” she said leaning forward and taking his tip between her lips. She felt the clawed hand on her head tuning for forward, she let him pull and took his cock farther and farther into her mouth as he pulled till her nose bumped into his groin. She purred on him and undulated her tongue under his cock listening for the approving noises from her ‘master’ as she played her tongue over him.
The first thing she noticed was that unlike herself this male was modded, at least as far as his dick went. Firstly his pre was sweet, oddly so, some sort of flavor mod to his seminal fluids most likely. The second thing she notices was his cock started to get bigger, when he had seemed fully erect before.

Anyone familiar with penis knew full well that a male could shift from soft to hard, getting bigger as he went, but once fully hard didn’t keep getting bigger. This one did, almost like he had gotten erect again despite already being erect. The shaft that had been average at full stiffness was now a much more impressive rod prodding at the back of Kate’s mouth despite her long sergal muzzle. Kate didn’t comment on it though, partially due to the dick in her mouth and partially due to it not being her business to interrogate clients on their implants. She just purred louder to convey approval and excitement and started to bob her head on his cock.

The hand on her head dictated the speed. He pulled her tight against his crotch then let her pull back, only to pull forward again. Kate tried to match her clients speed, but he kept accelerating, bit by bit every time she did. It wasn’t long before she was bobbing like a starved hen on his engorged shaft. The male clearly wanted to be ‘in charge’ at all times and given what he was paying her, she couldn’t complain too much despite the crick she was probably going to get in her neck after this.

She tried her best to focus on playing with his cock with her tongue, maybe lapping at his balls when she had the chance, but the speed made it difficulty to do a proper sensual blowjob. By the end she was mostly just letting her ‘master’ face fuck her using her head as an elaborate fleshlight till he arched and exploded his load in her mouth.

Kate swallowed it as it came. Then started to gulp it. There was definitely another mod at work with the amount of cum the phoenix made. No way his balls had this much. Just when she thought it was over he grabbed her head and yanked hard, shoving his dick all the way into her throat and blasting one last gush. Kate gagged, sputtered and coughed; it was simply too much. Then in a move that would normally be considered rude to a client, she put her hands on his hips and shoved pulling back hard. Luckily for her she was right about being able to easily overpower this male and his arms stood no chance on holding her in place as she pulled back coughing and sputtering. She even to her nausea inducing realization, discovered a syrupy substance was flowing down her nostrils and dripping from her nose. It seemed she had coughed some of it through her nose similar to how one can have that occur when one laughs while drinking.

The male briefly seemed surprised that Kate was so easily able to free herself, then laughed as she coughed and snorted out some excess cum and caught her breath, “Well well. Too much for you, am I?”

“I... uh… s-sorry” Kate said recovering and bowing her head a bit, “I was not prepared for my master’s sheer volume of virility.”

“Few are” he said leaning forward and patting her head, “But surely one such as you, to be running an establishment such as this, should have the experience necessary for any male.”

“You must be truly exceptional, master.” Kate said, head still bowed.

“How old are you, my pet?” He asked now stroking her ears, “120? 200? I myself am a sprightly 230 year old, but I get the feeling you are a bit younger than me”

He was fishing for info. Kate wasn’t sure why though, her license to run a brothel, and work at one, wouldn’t be hard for a man of this one’s means to find, and it would tell him her age. In fact, he likely already knew how old she was, so why ask? To see if she’d lie? Or another fetish.

“I’m 22 sir. Er… master” she said deciding to tell the truth.

“22 decades? Well, that’s on the high end of my estimate, my pet, but still you have maintained your youthful energy well I…”

“No... uh. No... Sorry master. 22 Years… not decades” Kate said correcting him and watching his face closely as the gears turned. Apparently, he really didn’t know her age in advance given the rection of amazement then excitement that flashed in his eyes. Once society had invented extreme life extension the average age for many things started to go way up, and the birth rate went way down, not due to infertility but more so that people could easily wait till they were 500 and still have kids rather that feeling like they had to do it before 50, so many waited. As such most business owners were at least 200 or so, and up, and children didn’t move out of their parent’s places till past 40 as often as not. Though the age of adulthood was still 18 legally. Kate’s former boss, who had left her the business now that she wasn’t around anymore, had been about 320 if Kate remembered correctly.

“Hol… Ly… Crap” The phoenix said.

“uh… Master?”

“Get on the bed. Now!”

Kate blinked but started to slide up to the mattress, “Master are you ok?”

“You’re kidding. This is great! I didn’t think I’d ever get the chance to... I… The guys will never believe I got to lay someone under 30. The record up till now was one of my other royal friends. He managed to land a tiger that was 38, but he married her, so I never got a go. You’re one up on him!” The male didn’t seem so much like the stern dominant controller he had seemed a minute ago, now he seemed like a giddy kid. Kate almost giggled in response as she sild onto the bed next to him. Then he grabbed her wrists, pinned them to the bed above her head and barked an order, “Now, Spread ‘em, pet.”

‘Well, that didn’t last long’ Kate thought to herself, making a mental note NOT to tell him how old Alethea was, then she spread her legs and lifted her hood as the slender male took position on top of her.