Master and the Morning Flower by Chris Hailey, Copyright 2015

Story codes: poem, dom/sub, loli, preg

Summary: A poem about a master and his pet.

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Disclaimer
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This story is fictional and is considered by the author to be a work of art. While the story may contain scenes that some readers might consider prurient, these scenes are intended to advance the author's artistic goals. All characters and events are fictional and all reader comments are understood to be fictional and fantasy.

This story contains written fictional fantasy material that may be objectionable to some readers and may be illegal in some jurisdictions. This may include, but is not limited to: 1) Written fantasy depictions of minors engaged in sexual activity, including sexual activity with adults; 2) Written fantasy depictions of incest; 3) Occasionally, written fantasy depictions of rape and abusive behavior. If you find any of these subjects objectionable, or if they have been determined to be or may be determined to be obscene or otherwise illegal in your jurisdiction, you must leave immediately.

This story is intended for adult readers only. If you are not of legal age to read erotica in your jurisdiction, you must leave immediately.

Thank you,
~CH

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Of morning dew I sing for you,
And of a lady fair;
New blossoms growing, her face a-glowing,
Silk ribbons in her hair.

Collared, pale, pink foxgirl tail,
She's fragrant, warm and wet.
Her lover's bold, his arms enfold
His sweetheart and his pet.

With wiggling hips and wett'ning lips,
She settles on his lap.
Contented grin, she snuggles in,
For a little fox-kit nap.

And while kit sleeps, her new man keeps
A firm hand holding leash.
Gentle male's strength prevails;
Her Alpha, Master, Liege.



As in a dream, her fingers seem,
To want to go exploring.
They lightly dance with innocence,
O'er master's body pouring.

She smiles sweet, when fingers meet
His penis proud and strong.
Man's hands slide down, then up nightgown,
Then off comes tiny thong

Now pet, 'tis time! From lap you climb!
Sink down upon your knees.
Mouth open wide, o'er cockhead slide,
Your master you must please.

Soft tongue, tight lips, your hair he grips
You're bobbing up and down,
With cheeks gone red, you give him head
Lip-locked around his crown.



Once done with sucking, time for fucking,
So onto bed she goes.
Man's need is great to impregnate,
And little loli knows!

Wet petals wide, each leg astride,
As master grips her collar;
Thick cock drives in, bare skin on skin;
Alpha starts to ball her.

"Oh pet!" he shouts, and in and out,
Great man gives girl a ride.
Her tail plug keeps penis snug;
He reams her deep inside.

With tight-wrapped legs, for cum she begs,
To leash he's holding firm.
Hot thickness fills, it gives pet thrills,
As man releases sperm!



When he pulls out, her mouth's a pout,
She looks right in his eye.
A glob of cum drips down her bum,
Little loli creampie!

With glowing bliss, he gives a kiss,
As happy as can be
While in her womb, new life's a-bloom,
These two will soon be three!


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