They all share some physical traits with their animal namesakes, such as fluffy ears and tails. Other than that, they also share less obvious characte...ristics, like a superhuman sense of smell, hearing, sight, or certain mental qualities.Demis are commonly bred by professional breeders before being sold to their new masters on slave markets. They can never truly be free, as even when their master sets them “free”, the master is still legally responsible for the slave and may punish them as he. "Fuck fuck fuck..." she said in my sister's voice. "I...I don't know if I like this..." she said to herself.Steph responded, "You said you wanted to get off too. Last night you ate me out good but I didn't want to lick my own mother's cooch. Also..." she angled her head to look at me, "you wanted to try cumming as a male again. Best of both worlds!"Steph-in-Marie spoke up again as I pushed more of my cock into her warm, wet depths: "Unhh...but I...we...don't like guys! How am I going. “Yes, but I mean for you to do it with my authorisation, I need for you to contact the council elders – have them send a representative so that we can make this official.”“No!” Mathew shook his head vehemently. “They have only ever abided by you because of your superior strength. If they learn of your vulnerability – of the extent of your weakness, then I believe that it will embolden them to act, and it won’t be to our benefit.”Jonathon sat back against his pillows and sighed wearily. “I am so. It would be the best of both worlds. Just like m...” Steven cleared his throat she changed the subject. “Sorry Steven and I really should be going. I’ll see you later. I’ll be sending Kyla a message later. Oh and is she seeing anyone? Because I think I’d like to ask her out.”Before I could say anything Steven rushed her out of my room after that question. After that, I kept away from the swimming pool for a couple weeks. But I did hang out with them. Each day I felt better about spending time.