I had been swimming since I was 10 and I spent two hours a day in the fitness center regularly. My chest and my armpits were shaved, so was my groin a...d legs. I was prepared for the examination. I even purged my bowels before coming to the Chateau. My hair was dark blond, my eyes hazel. I had goosebumps, and felt really vulnerable standing the middle of chilly room, examined by these emotionless people."Really cute body you have. You must have a lot of work with it." Y-yes, madam." Your. "No, only if you let me, and freely offer, as I said, I'm not like theothers. You want desert, come downstairs with me, I'll get you some icecream and, see what they think about that," he said as he took my handand guided me to my feet. Stopping only to put my pleated tartan skirtback on, I walked downstairs with him.His arm stayed wrapped around me the whole time. No one stopped us ashe lead me into the huge kitchen and put his hands on my waist to liftme up onto the bench. Idly swinging my. I moaned lightly as I opened my eyes and smiled at him. ‘Hey there, sexy,’ I told him. He smiled back at me and nuzzled my neck with his reddish-brown whiskers and slipped his hand up to my pussy. He grinned as he found my special surprise for him, I was completely bare. John kissed me and began to play with my clit, making me start thrashing almost instantly. Amazing, I thought. He sets me off so quick, when other guys hadn’t even been able to make me come! I cried out as he kissed and licked. And, after careful thought, I cannot see that your feeding has injured me in any way. If anything, I feel stronger now than I did when I first arrived in this place. If it becomes a problem, we will deal with it. The important thing is that I realized that feeding on sex is just instinct for you. You were not trying to hurt me or use me or keep a secret from me. It is just a part of who and what you are. Being angry about it would make about as much sense to be angry with you for being purple..