All It Takes
You stare up at the mosntrous plant woman. She stares back down at you. The heavy wrench, which moments before had been sailing through the air, hangs frozen, trapped in her whip like vines.
"I'm sorry petal, but this is grounds for compulsory domestication."
"Look," you sigh. "All I'm saying is that sneaking up on a guy who hasn't had more than two hours sleep in forever, was like, probably a bad idea."
Her seven amethyst eyes sparkle, "If I'm honest petal, I didn't expect you to be upright. The hydrogen-paxachloride we dispersed through the ship was designed to not be filtered out by standard issue TCN gas masks."
You grin up at her, "Yeah, that's cos standard issue gas masks are shite. I rebuilt mine so it'd actually do its job."
"What a clever little sophont you are." One of her vines pats you on your head. You can't help the little moan of pleasure that escapes your lips. "It still doesn't change the fact that attacked me. Besides, if I'm any judge, your physical and emotional states are grounds for immediate domestication anyway."
"Look lady," you pinch the bridge of your nose, desperate to chase the fatigue out of your body. "I don't really care what you do to me. Fuck, a good night's sleep and waking up rested, and I'll do what ever the fuck you want. Turn me into a cuddly senior catgirl for all I care."
Her face splits into a thorny toothed grin. Some ancient, mammalian part of your brain screams at you to run, but you're just too dammed tired to pay it any attention.
"That is a very interesting turn of phrase, petal." Her eyes flare with mischievous cerulean sparks. You suspect a trap, but the abyssal depths of fatigue you swim in, crush your ability to give a fuck. "Judging by your appearance, you are what you terrans refer to as a "man". Yes?"
"All straight dudes wonder what it's like to be a girl." You yawn, struggling to keep your sleep heavy eyelids open. "Everyone knows that."
"I'm sure they do Kitty," her expression softens. Now she just looks pretty rather than terrifying. "I accept your offer Kitty. All of it." Her grin is wide and predatory, but like who cares, all you really want is to rest. Whatever she has planned for you can wait.
A flower tipped vine moves towards your face, "Inhale petal, this will help you sleep."
You pull off your gasmask and the flower seals itself over your mouth and nose. You breathe in and feel your body relax for the first time in years. A wave of exhaustion washes overyou, and you go limp as the darkness takes you.
—
The dream seems to last forever, you are loved, cared for, allowed to just be. Your deep purrs reverberate through you, and all you can see is Her smile, Her beautiful amethyst eyes. You are filled with a deep contentment, washing away every worry you ever had. You hope this can last forever, but you feel yourself yawn and you know that soon you must wake.
Don't fret Kitty, you will always be loved
—
Your eyes blink open and you allow yourself a luxurious stretch. All the aches, all that fatigue you've carried for so long, have gone. Even the strange sensation of subtle bodily wrongness is no more. You stare up into the radiant amethyst eyes of your Mistress.
"Wow Miss, you weren't lying about helping me sleep. I feel amazing." You stop, becoming aware of the deep rumbling purr vibrating throug your chest. Speaking of your chest, you look down in wonder at the way your soft breasts jiggle under the force of your own purring. The joy of the moment overwhelms you as tears flow down your face. Mistress wipes them away with a gentle vine.
Kitty, is everything alright?
Your loving gaze rests upon the divine perfection of Mistress, and your heart is filled fit to burst with transcendental joy. "It's okay Mistress," You Mew. "I just really needed a good night's sleep."
