The door slammed shut behind us, and Gold laid me on the table before the couch, checking me all over, "She's acting strange."
Michael sat up, "That's normal for her," he let his legs fall to the floor and moved closer, pulling his pants up. The room was like a cave, dry and with a dim light. His red irises glowed in the dark as he inspected me, "Did she eat something bad?"
"She had buttercup flowers, but they should only make her a bit high," Gold touched my forehead and I raised my hands, bringing his palm to my lips to kiss it.
"..." He looked at me, confused, and I kissed his palm again, licking it, "What is she doing?"
Michael sniffed the air around me. "She's not in heat. Wrap her up, she's shaking."
A thick blanket was thrown over me, covering me from head to toe. Did I still look scared? It was just my body, it would get over it soon.
Gold revealed my head and wrapped me with another blanket, then another.
"No more licking," Michael ordered, "Quiet and still. We don't want a visit from Darling now, do we? She will kill us all."
I blinked, my tongue still sticking out, before I hid my face in the blanket. 'They are rejecting my love. They don't want to be licked by me.'
"I'm going to kill them," Gold stood up and marched to the door, "They made her this way."
"Isn't she in your care now?" Michael reminded him, and Gold stopped. He turned to look at me, then at Michael, who was picking at his claws.
"Fine," Gold sat down on the table, keeping his distance from me. "I will kill them later."
"Who? Yourself? She was fine with me a while ago," Michael said, "What did you do?"
Gold's frown made it clear he was not happy with the situation, "I showed her the mermen, she got sick, so I chased them away with my beast aura. I didn't aim it at her, yet she still passed out from fear. She tried to crash herself into the wall before I caught her. Then she started licking and kissing me when she woke up."
I stayed still and quiet as Michael told me to. Maybe they didn't like how I showed my affection. Maybe I was doing it wrong. I had to learn how to do it right. If they didn't like licking, then I had to try something else.
Michael checked my pulse by pressing his tail against my forhead, made sure I was breathing right, and then fed me a shiny candy. It melted in my mouth, had no taste, but felt nice. I didn't feel as sleepy as before.
"H-hug...can I hug you? Is that okay?" I asked. Maybe it was a better way to show love.
"..." Gold looked conflicted, his eyes moving from my face to his hands.
Michael snorted, "Why are you asking for permission? Just do it."
Gold unwrapped me with caution, and I quickly put my arms around his chest, and then my legs around his waist. He was tense at first, but slowly relaxed into the hug. His arms circled me as well, bringing me even closer.
"Are you...are you mad at me?" I whispered.
He stroked my back and hair, "No. I'm not mad at you," he replied quietly. "Why would you think that?"
"Because...I'm bad at...showing love," I said, my heart feeling a bit heavy.
He made a small sound, a mixture between a laugh and a sigh. The reaction reminded me of how the owners felt when they were trying not to laugh at me, "You are shaking less," he observed.
"Thank you," I thanked him for the hug. I also rubbed his back, like I did with Baron, and his chest vibrated with a soft chuckle.
"Can you take it outside now?" Michael asked, sounding annoyed, "I want to get back to my business."
Gold didn't move, "Go ahead," he said and continued to stroke my hair, "I'll stay here for a bit longer."
He did not want to be alone with me. I understood, I was probably bad company, and he would rather be with Michael, who didn't like me much either.
'As long as I love them, and they let me love them, it's okay.'
"I love you," I whispered into his chest and kissed it through the sheer fabric, careful not to lick him. "I love all of you. I can learn...how to make you feel good. Just tell me what to do."
His hand moved to my neck, and his fingers brushed against my nape, "Too much persistence can become annoying, though I don't mind it, others might. Vick, Karrak, and Romeo had their share of desperate females and are not fans of them."
It was valuable advice, and I was glad he told me. 'Annoyed. Don't annoy them, don't make them hate me,' I repeated in my mind, trying to remember.
"Can you...um...can you teach me? So I don't annoy you?" I asked, and then quickly added as I looked up, "If you want to. If you have time. It's okay if not."
"If being annoying is the side of you," Gold glanced at Michael, "Then it's better to embrace it. But if you are trying to be something you are not, then you will just disappoint them and yourself. Let them get used to you, whatever that is."
"Why are you looking at me?" Michael asked, offended, "Do I look like I don't know how to please anyone but myself?"
I didn't know what I was, to be honest. I was just trying to survive and not be hated, which is what I was always doing. The circus owner hated me because I was useless, the village hated me because I was different, the owners didn't hate me, but I didn't know why. The reason was not clear, and it made me afraid of making them change their minds.
"Come here, you gold snail," Michael called for Gold after being ignored. "I will please you, but you have to return the favor."
Gold sighed and stood up, holding me in his arms. He walked over to the couch, where Michael had already made himself comfortable, "Little Miss is in distress. I don't think we should do it in front of her."
"She doesn't have to see anything," Michael replied, "And you are a silent fucker, so she won't even know what is going on."
"Don't you have a chastity belt on? If Yali catches you..."
"I can't use my cock and it's all her fault," Michael cursed, and I was not sure if it was Madam or me he was blaming, "I plan to seduce her, so play your part well."
Gold carefully sat down with me on his lap, "Alright." He moved both his feet on the couch, his knees pointing upwards, making me sit on his stomach instead, "It might rock Little Miss to sleep."
Michael got off the couch and went to grab a few items from a cupboard. A long transparent tube that looked very similar to Romeo's cock, on both sides, and a jar of thick blue liquid. He saw me watching him and asked, "Why Romeo's, you ask?"
I nodded. Its shape was very distinct and I couldn't forget it. It looked very good, and also looked like it would make one feel good as well.
"Lazark's bond with Darling allows her to feel everything through Romeo's body. So you can say his cock is Darling's cock, in a way."
Lazark was a beastman living within Romeo's body. Their relationship was a bit complicated from what I understood.
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The next nsfw chapter is going to be for free. :)
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