Serving Cheshire Sexually

Some sucking cock and rimming today--enjoy! :3

Poll results are in--the skunk will digest Slyider and eat him again!  Look forward to seeing me write that tonight!
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Maverik dusted the cabinets with a smile.  The Synth butler was confident he was doing a great job for his master, and was pleased with how things had been progressing with him,  Cheshire (also known as Chess) was a very kind snow leopard, and their relationship was going quite well.
Little did Maverik know that Chess had a plan cooking in the back of his mind. . .
The snow leopard was currently watching Maverik dust, and a smile crossed his face.  He had brought the Synth to his house to clean up the place, but the more Maverik was there, the more Cheshire wondered if the robotic being could perform more . . . /intimate/ actions. Today, he was going to find out.
“Maverik!” Cheshire called to his servant.  “Could you stop dusting for a moment?  I’d like you to come over here and make me some food.”
“Yes, master!” the Synth called, lowering the duster.  He put the cleaning tool away in the cupboard (where other instruments of such things, like the vacuum and the broom, also lay), and then walked over to the snow leopard.  “What kind of meal would you like me to make, master?” Maverik asked.
Chess grinned.  “Oh, I don’t know, my servant. . . How about you surprise me this time?”
“I can do that!” the Synth said cheerfully.  He walked over to the kitchen, and pulled a few ingredients from the cabinet.  After getting out some pots and pans, he began.
He settled on a simple spaghetti and meatballs meal, stirring some tomato sauce he had gotten from the cabinet, heating the noodles to perfection, and making homemade meatballs that would make his master’s mouth water.  Soon enough, the meal was done, and he prepared a plate for Cheshire, then walked out to the kitchen.
There, he saw a surprising sight.
His master was sitting in one of the chairs without his pants and underwear, the snow leopard’s cock hanging loosely in the air.  “M-Master!” Maverik said, blushing madly.  “Oh dear, how did that happen!  Here, let me find your clothes for you, and. . .!”
“Shhhh, servant.  Quiet,” whispered Chess, who stood from the chair and made his way over to the Synth.  The closer he got, the redder Maverik got (he had to put down the plate, as his hands were shaking), and the Synth noticed that his master’s eyes were white and pink—they changed depending on the color, and these colors denoted superiority and love.
When he was only a foot away, Cheshire reached out and ran a gentle hand over his servant’s cheek.  Then, the cat leaned forward and kissed him.  Maverik received the kiss eagerly, hungry for his master, and when the two parted, the snow leopard smiled, and the Synth blushed again, turning redder than ever.
“M-Master,” stammered Maverik, struggling to find the words to explain himself.  “I’m sorry. . . I didn’t mean to. . .”
“Hush.  It’s ok,” said Cheshire.  “You’re someone I hold very dear to me, someone I love. . . I’ve been struggling to express that fact, but I want to express it now.”
“I . . . I feel the same way,” admitted the Synth, realizing such a thing for the first time.
The snow leopard smiled.  “Is that so?  In that case, would you be open to some . . . experimenting?”
“Experimenting?” echoed Maverik.  “What do you mean by that?”
“I mean that I would love it if someone sucked me off,” said the master.  “And I would love it even more if that someone could be you. . . Are you up for it?”
Maverik turned red again, but nodded eagerly.  “A-Absolutely!” he stammered.  “I’d love that too. . .”
“Good,” said Cheshire, grinning.  He sat down in a nearby chair and spread out his legs, showing off his cock.  “Well, servant?  You better get to work. . . I’m eager to receive your pleasures.”
The Synth nodded and knelt down on the ground, in front of his master.  He stared at that large cock for a moment, mesmerized, and gathered his courage.  After another moment of hesitation, he began sucking his master off.
He leaned forward and gently cupped his hands underneath the large dick, then opened his mouth, sticking his tongue out a bit.  Then, he leaned forward, and ran that tongue over Cheshire’s cock, teasing him as the foreplay began.  After that, he planted kisses on the massive member, going up and down the sides of the penis, finishing at the tip.
Cheshire let out pleasured sounds as the foreplay increased, and he leaned back in his chair, letting out a happy sigh.  “Oooo, that feels good,” the snow leopard said.  “That feels very good, Maverik. . . Thank you. . .”
Smiling, the Synth continued his work, and started to get that giant dick into his mouth.  He went in front of it and opened his mouth as wide as possible, then started to get it inside.  The tip of the penis passed through his lips, and he poked it with his tongue, trying to give his master as many pleasurable sensations as possible.  In response, Chess let out more happy noises as his dick was sucked, and he reached down, petting the Synth’s metallic head.  “Good boy. . . Keep going,” the snow leopard ordered.  “Please, don’t stop. . .”
And so Maverik continued, getting more and more of that penis into his mouth, bit by bit, inch by inch.  By the time he was completely done, and all of Cheshire’s cock was inside of his maw, the dick was starting to go down his throat, the tip tickling the back of the Synth’s mouth.  But he still persevered, and began sucking the penis in earnest.
Cheshire gasped as his Synth started sucking him off.  Maverik was licking and sucking with ease and abandon, and the snow leopard was loving every single second of it.  The sensations that were spreading up his body were incredible, and he let out a sigh of pleasure, leaning back further into his chair.  Fuck, this was good.  This was very good. . .
Maverik was pleased to hear that his master found his techniques satisfying—that made the Synth very happy.  And so he continued to suck off Chess, unrelenting in his pursuit of the snow leopard’s boner, continuing even as he felt Cheshire’s cock get harder and harder.  Until. . .
Cheshire came with a loud cry, spraying cum down Maverik’s throat as he orgasmed.  A shudder ran through the snow leopard’s body, and for a moment, he was in bliss.
Maverik was in bliss too.  Feeling his master’s happiness so intimately was a delight, and he eagerly swallowed down the semen that squirted down his throat.  He looked up at the snow leopard with a smile, and then slowly released the other man’s penis, bit by bit.  Finally, it was all out of his mouth.
“Goodness, that certainly got you worked up,” Cheshire teased the Synth, smiling.  Maverik blushed.  “I got worked up to.”  He rubbed his chin.  In fact. . .
“. . . Why don’t we take this to the bedroom?” the snow leopard suggested.  He smirked.  “I’m sure things can get even more intimate in there, my servant—no, my /dearest/.”
Maverik’s eyes widened.  Then, he grinned.
“I would like that very much, master!  Thank you.”
And so the two of them stood up from the ground, and made their way over to Cheshire’s bedroom down the hall.  Maverik stepped inside, looking around the small, intimate setting.  Sure, he had been here before, to clean more than a few times, but this?  This was . . . something else entirely.  Something he very much liked.
“Alright,” Chess said, closing and locking the bedroom door.  He stepped in front of Maverik and took of his shirt, resulting in him now being completely naked.  “Now, you need to strip to, my dearest.  I want to see what all of you looks like—I’m sure that will be quite a delight.”
Maverik turned red again, but the Synth obeyed, first taking off his shirt and throwing it onto the ground.  Then, he took off his pants, letting that join his shirt, and then, finally, he removed his underwear.  Underneath was a light blue cock that almost seemed to glow underneath the light.
“Beautiful,” murmured Cheshire, staring at the Synth’s member.  Maverik blushed, and thought about covering up his dick, but didn’t, as he saw how happy it made his master.  “Now, let’s get on the bed.”
Cheshire sat down, letting his legs hang over the side, and patted the spot next to him.  Maverik took the hint and sat down there.  “What would you like to do?” asked Maverik.
The snow leopard smirked.  “Well, I was wondering if I could get you to rim me.  Does that sound possible?”
“Rim you?” asked Maverik.  “What does that mean?”
It was Cheshire’s turn to blush, and the Synth noticed his eyes were even pinker than before—the snow leopard really loved him, didn’t he?  “Well, it means licking around my asshole to stimulate me.  Are you up for it?”
Maverik thought for a minute, and then said, “I think so, master.  Let’s do it.”
Chess grinned.  “Good.”
He lay back up on the bed, and went down so that his ass was wiggling right in front of the Synth.  “Go ahead, robot boy.  Please me.”
“With pleasure,” said Maverik, lying down on the bed.  He reached out a hand and gently teased the area outside of Cheshire’s hole, running his fingers along the butt cheeks, along the sides.  Then he dove in, fingering the area around the hole, a closer spot that caused increased stimulation.  Finally, after a long moment of teasing, he began.
The Synth leaned his head forward, and gently licked the outside of Cheshire’s butt, starting with the cheeks.  Then he moved with his tongue, making it flat and going up and down the butthole.  The snow leopard let out satisfied moans into his pillow, which was definitely a sign that Maverik was on the right track.
Then he made his tongue pointed, and started to circle Cheshire’s asshole.  He went around the hole, teasing it, and then, he started to penetrate.  This the Synth took slowly, going as steadily as he possibly could as he began to go inside of the snow leopard’s anus.  But once he was all in . . . well, holy shit.  Both master and servant were experiencing increased feelings of arousal by those movements, and Cheshire let out a happy sound of satisfaction.
Then Maverik retreated, giving his master a break for just a moment.  He leaned back, and gently blew on the hole, trying to stimulate just a bit.  Then, he dove back in, licking and sucking with increased fervor, not stopping even as his master’s cries got louder and louder. . .
And that’s when Cheshire orgasmed.  The snow leopard squirted cum right onto the bed, letting out a loud cry as he did so.  At the same time, Maverik had been penetrating the anal hole quite well, and he smiled as his master came on the bed.  He retreated his tongue from inside, and gave the outside a few more teasing licks, first circling around the hole, and then licking the butt cheeks.  Finally, he lifted his head, and left entirely.
“I’m exhausted,” said the snow leopard, panting.  He turned toward his servant.  “Fuck, that was good.”
“I agree,” said the Synth, blushing.  “That was very good. . .”
“What do you want to do now?” asked Cheshire.
“Perhaps now we can go downstairs to the kitchen?” suggested Maverik.  “I did work hard on that meal, you know. . .”
The snow leopard laughed, leaned up, and kissed his servant on the cheek, making the Synth blush.
“Dinner with you sounds lovely, my dearest.  Let me just get my clothes on. . .”