Arpious of the Planes

I then glanced at her chest and hugged her, rubbing my face into her large breasts.

"Oh, do you love my breasts that much?" She chuckled.

I instantly nodded up and down, causing me to receive a few praises and her hands which slowly ran through my hair.

…

As I sat up from the bed, I quickly made my way over to the throne, where I met up with the other two girls.

We ate a few of the leftover fruits from last night before restocking with new ones and awaiting our Mistress's arrival.

It has been about a year since I have become her pet and my life has been incredibly good. Maybe even better than before.

"Welcome Mistress," We all say in unison as she steps onto the throne and strokes kitty's hair.

"It's quite a beautiful day, isn't it. But, it's such a shame that we won't be able to experience it as we have a few imports arriving today. The ones that I bought were pretty high quality, so help me select a few," Mistress announces as a table of food appeared in front of her.

These imports were of course new slaves which she usually splurged on whenever she completed a task she had been dying to do.

She spends a bit too much money so we all have to warn her from time to time, otherwise, she'd go broke.

"Mistress, are they fighters or pleasure slaves?" Drakey asked as she seemed a bit jealous and also a bit nervous about what might happen.

If Mistress ever found a slave more beautiful and competent than us, she'll most likely replace one of us and even though we all have a good relationship, we are still kind of rivals.

We fight for our Mistress's attention while also working together to make sure she is always satisfied.

"Hmmm… Most of them are pleasure slaves, but I heard one of them could be used as both. This only happens once in a while so I'm a bit excited,"

My Mistress chuckled to herself a bit before I fed her some of the freshly cooked pancakes which her own private chefs prepared.

"Mmmm… Very good," She muttered before stroking my hair, causing a shiver to get sent down my spine.

Only a few hours later, my Mistress brought in a few pillows for me and the other two pets to sit on, as the selection process usually lasts the entire day and since our Mistress cares for us quite a lot, she of course brought something for us.

She didn't want our butts to go numb as she only wants them to go numb from her spankings…

"Alright! Bring in the products!" Mistress announced with a cheerful smile and we pets watched as four women and two men were brought in.

I'd say Mistress isn't very picky when it comes to men or women, but I could tell she had a type and that was the feisty kind.

All three of us pets were pretty resistant in the beginning and I guess that's why she took quite a liking to us… and that's why I have a good feeling that she's going to select the woman with black and white wings.

She was also very pretty… but also a bit tomboyish… It was as if it was gift sent from Lucifer, straight to my Mistress.

"Hm? A siren? Where'd you find a sire?" Mistress asked the demon butler who led the slaves in by a chain that was connected to their necks.

"We found her unconscious near the border of the kingdom and we have made sure to inspect her well… but, there was a slight problem," The man said and my Mistress's eyebrows furrowed.

She was a careful woman and if things didn't go the way she anticipated or an unexpected development happened, then she would become pretty angry.

"What is this problem?" She asks.

The butler should've been well aware that she doesn't like any unexpected problems, so I have no clue why he brought it up.

"She wasn't injured in the slightest. Plus, her reason for being unconscious was unknown though we were able to verify that she wasn't faking,"

The aura around my Mistress suddenly increased tenfold and a familiar stifling feeling filled the air so we three pets shuffled to the back of the throne.

The butler could barely move as he stood still like a twig.

Most of the slaves were shivering in fear… beside the siren woman who was just staring blankly at my Mistress.

"I never fucked with the sirens so why are you here?" She asked, grabbing the siren by her collar and pulling her in.

Despite the purple aura around my Mistress seemingly baring its fangs at her face, the siren was dead calm as she looked around, glancing at the butler and other slaves.

"Tch… Take them away," My Mistress ordered after breaking the collar from the linked chain holding all the slaves in a line.

The magical collar which sealed off her status was still attached, but now the other slaves could be taken away.

My Mistress? Did she just fold? Is this woman that powerful? Or maybe is it the sirens?

I heard they were an isolated yet developed species that most other species don't mess with, but I guess my Mistress knows much more than that.

"*sigh*... I have no relations to the Siren Kingdom. I evolved into a siren," The woman explained and her voice was a bit tomboyish.

"And you expect me to believe you?"

"No but I would never dare to lie to my new Mistress," She responded with a large smile and my Mistress's glare only grew angrier.

"Well then… I guess you're the fighter the way you have such a feisty attitude… Taming you will be very fun," My Mistress licked her lips before sliding the tip of her nail across the siren's face.

The siren only smiled back before glancing at me with a more snakily smile.

She then proceeded to mouth,

'Help me out, will you?'