I, the slave boy, awaken with the most potent seed!!

Zafron and Sakura settled onto the couch in the bedroom, their bodies close but not quite touching. Zafron suddenly burst into laughter, his eyes crinkling at the corners.

Sakura turned to him, her ears perked with curiosity. "What's so funny?" she asked, her tail swishing gently against the cushions.

"I just realized," Zafron said, still chuckling, "you're absolutely crazy. But in the best way possible."

Sakura's lips curled into a sly smile. "Oh? Is that your roundabout way of saying you have a crush on me?" Her eyes sparkled with mischief.

Zafron's laughter subsided, replaced by a playful grin. "Well, I was actually thinking about how that collar is still around your neck," he said, pointing to the light blue accessory. "Doesn't that mean I can still make you do whatever I want?"

Sakura touched the collar lightly, a thoughtful expression crossing her face. "I suppose that's true. There isn't exactly a rulebook for these things, is there?"

Zafron's expression grew more serious, his eyes searching Sakura's face. "Do you really think we're-"

Before he could finish, Sakura cut him off. "I'm a grown woman, Zafron," she said firmly, her gaze unwavering. "I know what I want for myself."

A moment of silence passed between them, charged with unspoken emotions. Then Sakura spoke again, her voice softer. "You know, going back to your earlier question..." She closed her eyes, and in an instant, she shrank back to her natural size - the small, slim Sakura that Zafron had first met. She opened her eyes, looking up at him through her lashes.

"Are you still confused about what you want to do?"

Zafron's breath caught in his throat. He looked at Sakura, really looked at her - the fierce determination in her eyes, the gentle curve of her smile, the way her ears twitched slightly when she was nervous. In that moment, all his doubts and hesitations melted away.

"No," he said, his voice low and sure. "As a matter of fact, I know exactly what I want."

Their eyes locked, and the air between them seemed to crackle with electricity. Sakura's tail curled around Zafron's wrist, a gentle but unmistakable gesture of affection. Zafron's hand moved to cup Sakura's cheek, his thumb tracing the line of her jaw.

"Now, where were we?" The teasing in his voice was back. "Oh yes. That's right." He planted his hands firmly on her shoulders and shoved down, forcing her to drop to her knees with a bruising thud. "You were about to give me the blowjob of a lifetime, weren't you?" Zafron slowly circled his prey like a panther, stopping in front of her.

Sakura kept her eyes down, staring at the floor between his feet. "If you do a good enough job, maybe I'll even let you cum. Isn't that something you want?" He paused a moment before gripping her chin tightly, and pulling her face up, forcing her to look at him. "Answer me. Do you like to cum?"

Sakura shook her head, her eyes going wide as Zafron unbuttoned his jeans. "What? A role reversal?"

"I don't believe that was the question." Zafron cut her off. "I asked you if you like to cum. I have a feeling I already know the answer,"

With that he guided his thick member into her mouth. She immediately gagged, eyes watering at the size of him. He gripped her hair firmly, not about to let her get away and let out an appreciative groan. "Like I said earlier, suck like your life depends on it,"

Sakura slowly began bobbing her head, doing her best to run her tongue along his shaft. The salty, slightly sweet taste of his precum spread over her tastebuds as she moved. Every so often, his hips would buck, thrusting his cock deeper into her throat, causing her to choke, but she did her best to recover.

She painted each with her spittle as he moaned. Slurping, sucking, and moaning around his meat, she served him passionately.

Kissing the underside of his cock as she stroked it with a dainty hand, she smiled up at him, piercing blue eyes making his manhood twitch as she held it.

"This is the happiest I've seen you."

"I could say the same." She lifted his cock and found his balls with her lips, kissing each and sucking on them tenderly. "But I just feel lucky."

"Lucky?"

"Yeah, I think I got the hottest man in the undercity... and a big cock to boot." She smiled, and made it a point to take his length into her mouth, sliding it across her tongue until a violent gag stopped her halfway down her stem. She wasn't quite broken in as some women, but it was endearing.

"You're pretty messed up in the head, girl."

"Tell me something I don't know." She stared into the eye of his cock stoically in response, stroking him, watching it wink at her.

A hand came across her head, running his fingers through her frizzy brown hair, fingering and poking her cat ears before grabbing a clump of her hair and pulling her face up to look at him.

"Lie down," he ordered, sternly.

Sakura's eyelid twitched and lips quivered at the dominant order. Quickly and eagerly, she did as she was told. Rushing backwards on the bed and lying flat, legs spread wide for him to have full access.

A long pause in the action, Zafron stared at her, submissively prostrate for him, glistening with eager dribbles of arousal from her slit and nipples poking proudly from her chest. Her eyes were wide with excitement, she couldn't be any more into this. The last few ounces of guilt he had, he locked away.

In a way, she was right, she was a grown woman capable of making her own decisions. And if toying with and being toyed with was how she got it on, well ... Who was he to be the hero in a cape? Sure, he fancied her, wait, he did more than fancy her. But right now, the only thing he had in his mind was to get his receipt.

She had her way with him, now it was only right he did the same, right?

Snatching her ankle, he pulled her to the side of the bed swiftly, like a doll. Now that she was back to her original size, her base slim, thick ass and round cherry nippled self, he could control the course of action.

"Eeeek," she yipped, finding herself at the edge of the bed with her ass.