“No, Papi,” I murmur.
“That’s an orgasm, Little one. I will give them to you frequently, but you will not take them for yourself. Papi decides when you come like such a good girl. Now you know why you will not be allowed to touch yourself. Understood?”
“Yes, Papi.” I can’t fathom ever disobeying him.
“You will follow Papi’s rules because they’re meant for your safety and for your pleasure. When you obey Papi, I will reward you. When you’re naughty or reckless with your safety, I will discipline you and withhold pleasure.”
“I’ll be good, Papi,” I promise. I mean it.
Chapter Seven
Tekfan
“You promise you’re going to hold me the entire time?”
My girl is wrapped around me as though she might not survive a single moment if I put her down. Even though I have one arm under her bottom, it’s not necessary. She’s not going to let go of the stronghold she has on my neck.
Janelle reminds me of monkeys I’ve seen in human documentaries about primates. She’s been like this ever since I finished bathing her. She hardly let me lay her on the bed so I could diaper her, and she didn’t like it when I faced her away from me so I could comb out her hair and put it up in pigtails.
After I picked her back up, she settled on my hip, clung to my neck, and wrapped her tiny legs around my torso. It’s adorable, but it’s also concerning.
The truth is I’d be content if I never had to set her down again for centuries. I like the feel of her skin against mine. Her breasts have been pressing against my chest for two hours.
She had no complaints when I told her she needed to take another bottle, and she insisted on clinging to me while Igathered our belongings. I even let her sit in my lap while we were on the pod that took us from Earth to the mothership.
Now we’re in the clinic onboard the ship, waiting to see the doctor, Dankin.
I rub her back. “As much as I love holding you, Little one, you’ll have to sit on the table while the doctor examines you.”
When I go to set her down, she shakes her head and holds on tighter. “No, Papi. I don’t want to. Please, will you hold me?”
The door opens, and I turn to see Dankin stepping into the exam room.
He smiles. “Good to see you, Tekfan.” When he reaches out to tickle Janelle’s toes, she pulls her foot back and buries her head in my neck.
“Sorry,” I apologize. “She’s feeling a bit obstinate.”
Dankin is unphased. I’m sure he’s seen every imaginable sort of reaction from the human females he meets.
I, however, am perplexed. Janelle has had a variety of moods since I met her. This one is new. Shy and hiding. It follows the interesting clingy phase and doesn’t bother me but concerns me. And I don’t think that phase is over.
Dankin takes a seat on his rolling chair and nods toward the other seat in the room. “Tell me how things have been going since you met.”
I sit, letting Janelle remain settled against my hip. “We seem to be on a bit of a roller coaster.”
“That’s normal. Every Little girl processes their new reality in a different way. Some take longer than others to accept their new life. Some take months, even after arriving on Eleadia. It doesn’t look like Janelle is rejecting you.” He smiles.
She whimpers against me. If I were a human male, she would be strangling me. I’m stronger than any human she’s ever met, so she can’t harm me, but it’s not for lack of trying.
I palm her back, trying to calm her. Her anxiety is palpable, but it’s not because of this visit to the clinic. It’s because she desperately doesn’t want to part from me. If she could climb inside me, I think she would.
“I’ve pricked her a lot. Is it possible I’ve gone overboard?” This concern has been niggling at me.
Dankin shakes his head. “Nope. That’s not a thing. You have the ability to calm her, and you should feel free to exercise that as frequently as necessary. Anxiety isn’t healthy for her. It’s not like human drugs you can overdose on. She’ll be fine. Same thing goes for anesthesia. If she needs to be numbed to avoid pain, you’ll instinctively know how much to release into her. I promise. If you need her to sleep, same thing applies.”
“What about…the other?” I ask, feeling a bit chagrined for the number of times I’ve used my power to make my girl horny.
Dankin chuckles. “In the long run, you will need an aphrodisiac less and less often. You might use it in order to enhance your interactions, but you won’t need it to convince Janelle to feel amorous. As for the dosage, again, you’ll know, but the effects are short-lived. If you’re concerned about how she’s plastered to your side, no amount of aphrodisiac you injected her with before arriving here is still affecting her.”
