The Governess

be a young guy wanting to spend a year off in a foreign place
find the furthest galactic backwater you can
avoid looking up info on the system, want a surprise
crew seem to think it's weird you got a one way ticket
arrive eventually, but not in a spaceport
landed in a field
crew unloads massive crates, 30 ft on all sides
locals show up
some kind of matriarchal anthro squirrel cat people
males are like 45ft tall and the females like 60
and they are all dressed like people from the 1800's
go over to the lady boss of the work crew
she doesn't seem to understand half your questions
she decides to take you to the governess
she carries you into town
definitely some low tech folks
governess office is the largest building in town, two stories.
younger red coated squirrel cat is sitting at a desk
white low cut dress emphasizes her bust and figure
boss drops you on the desk
governess eyes go wide when she sees you
boss tells her you're here to stay and need lodging
governess tells boss that she will handle it
as soon as door closes red fingers close around you
instantly smothered in giant fluffy breasts
shes squealing with excitement
says she was just a little girl when saw a human ten years ago
has obsessed over humans ever since
always wanted a tiny male for herself
try to explain you're a tourist and want to visit other places
she asks how you would ever travel to another town at your size?
she says you would be eaten by a bunch of different animals
you need a strong female to care for you she says
you say you wouldn't want to take advantage of her hospitality
you'll be here for a whole year
she says her species is actually from another planet
this place is a voluntary primitivist colony
extra planetary communication is heavily restricted
ships only visit once every ten years
she purrs to herself as you are buried in her bosom by her heavy petting
yfw you are now a crazy cat ladies pet among the space amish

been stuck on giant squirrel cat world for almost a year
governess never lets you out of her sight
spent winter wrapped up in her clothes
in spring you helped comb out her winter coat
in summer she took you on picnics
in autumn it was outdoor balls and harvest festivals
she always introduces you as the little ambassador
the rest of her kind don't have much regard for you
mostly because she explicitly treats you like a pet
and because more often than not you are riding in her cleavage
and because you are a male
all of their males are laborers or servants
and unflinchingly deferential to their matrons
so it's no surprise the giant primitivist matriarchs don't really care about your opinions
have to learn everything about the culture second hand as a result
keep hearing discussions about the upcoming "season"
get the impression that no one is talking about winter
ask the governess about it on the walk home from her offices
she lovingly strokes your head as she explains
she describes a mating season for her kind that occurs just before winter
you apparently just missed it last year
a female grabs her favorite males and spends a week of "lovemaking" in her nest
her tail flutters at the word and she bashfully stops talking
you finally ask her a question you've had for a while
why does someone as high ranking as a governess not have males of her own?
she sighs, and says she was born in the colony
but she doesn't have to stay, unless she chooses to have children
technically only if she has a daughter she has to stay
regardless she knows enough about space and it's inhabitants that she wants the option to visit
she says she would have left already if it wasn't for her responsibilities as governess
at home you two were alone
usually the housemaid was about with her males in tow
the governess deposits you on her bed as she undoes her fancy dress
she sits next to you and asks you to untie her corset-like undergarment
you climb over the fluffy tail and begin to scale the lattice of string
it always amuses her when you have to climb somewhere
mostly because she can't understand how small creatures like you survived by being so bad at it
it doesn't matter how often you explain that humans are fairly large on their own world
once at the top you now have to untie a knot bigger than your head
the heavy rope doesn't yield easily but you manage to get it eventually
she inhales deeply causing the ropes to loosen further and you to loose your footing
she chides you for almost falling as she reaches behind her back to grab you
she presses her nose into your chest and nuzzles you
its her way of thanking you whenever you do some mundane task for her
though you think she often asks you to do things just as an excuse to do so in the first place
all day long on her desk shes asking you for her pen
or asking you to bring her the official stamp of her office
or wanting you to refill the ink well
or to just massage her writing paw after a long day of responding to correspondences
every small favor being a minor labor for you
while she bemusedly watches and waits to nuzzle you as a reward
she adds a log to the fireplace
her voluptuous form outlined by the low light as she strides towards you
she looked so much happier once she got out of the confines of her stuffy clothing
it wasn't all bad you thought
she climbed into bed over you and laid on her side
her tail curled between her legs and pooled in front of her belly
she gently patted the bed to inform you to find your place
it was terrifying the first night
eventually it became your favorite part of living here
she drifted off to sleep with you tucked between her breasts
the tip of her tail served as your blanket and she covered herself with a single sheet
she took her time getting ready the next morning
and making her own breakfast
you asked where the housemaid was
the governess tells you shes away for the season
you assumed there would be more signs that it had started
she insists its all kept very private
everyone will be staying in their homes for the whole week
the rest of her species, off world, engages in year round breeding
with disdain in her voice she explains how it leads a lascivious and sinful culture
she insists that her people can explore the stars and keep their dignity intact
that's what colonies like this prove
this was discussion you were used to by now
you never understood how she took such pride in the colony and still wanted to leave it
you pointedly ask if she's ever mated before
she almost spills her tea
she reminds you that she will only tolerate so much from a male, even cute alien ones
you say you only brought it up because you might be able to help in that area
she eyes you with suspicion
she sets her teacup down and picks you up
back into her cleavage you go
she says very little to you as she mills about the house for the rest of the day
she spends most of the day reading and sorting personal letters
you get a pretty long nap in and it's evening before you know it
she makes her usual preparations before bed
except this time she lays a hand over you when you find your spot
she asks if you were serious about wanting to be with her
before you can answer she nervously says that males of her kind are never so forward
but she knows it's more common among other species
and that she had only abstained from the season for fear of pregnancy
she insists she would have had a male if she wanted one
you still haven't answered her question because she hasn't stopped talking since she asked it
she had not had the opportunity to consider a partner outside her species before now
her grip grows ever so slightly tighter on you
almost stammering she says that she could be convinced, if you are still willing
you peel her fingers away and move up to her neck
you discovered she was fairly sensitive there during spring grooming
so much so that she wouldn't let you comb any fur above her shoulders after the first time
now you intended to giver her a proper massage
slowly you felt her jaw unclench beneath your hands
she let out a heavy sigh and allowed her chin to tuck in slightly
her purr rumbled through you
you look down the landscape of her soft form
one of her hands is tentatively cupping her breast
the other is at work further down the valley
you begin to walk along her body
stopping only to lightly kiss her free breast
a shiver starts in her legs and quakes up to you
she must be very sensitive if so little stimulation has already got her to this point
standing upon her hip you remember something else from the the grooming sessions
you climb down her back to the twin divots formed by buttocks and the base of her tail
you run your hands down the sides of her spine in long strokes
she rolls over onto her stomach allowing you to work without hanging on
that tail of hers folds over you like a crimson cloud
it playfully dances as you work
a slight moan escapes her lips
and you are close enough to smell her obvious excitement
her alien musk is not without sweeter feminine notes
though she had never been exactly modest around you
you didn't really know what to expect as you descended her thigh
something pink and engorged was hidden by her fingers
you weren't sure if it was modesty or trepidation that caused her to resist moving her hand
but once you touched her fingers she relented
despite it's size what you found was more familiar than not
and with a few exploratory grasps you felt her quiver in response
as you worked you began to fear the thighs that encircled you
she was resisting involuntarily closing them with each wave of pleasure
finally it became too much for her and her legs closed
she rolled over and put her hand behind you in a panic
she pulled you to her face and asked if you were alright
you're a little wet and surprised from getting turned upside down
other than that you're fine
you tell her not to worry, that she's very soft
her cheeks puff up in what you've come to recognize as a kind of blush
she hesitantly returns you to where you were
you remove your clothes to feel more of her against yourself
her orgasms rise and subside every fifteen minutes or so
she never tells you stop so you simply keep going for hours
after the most recent one you fall out of her
exhausted you simply couldn't hold on any longer
she picks you up and briefly wipes you with the sheet
soon you are on her face with her nuzzling your chest
her breath is heavy and her eyes are dilated
the tip of her tongue finds your member
you relax against her face as she completes her task
she can't help but giggle as you release
she lays you down on the pillow and her saucer like eyes watch you go to sleep
it's not long before you are awoken
shes panting next to you and stimulating herself again
she bites her lip and you ask if shes okay
she stops and says she was trying to wait for you to get more rest
but she needs to keep going
you ask how long her species usually mates for
she picks you up drags you to her crotch without answering your question
once you start touching her again she explains through panting breaths
once a female of her species becomes stimulated its 3 or 4 days...
what
sometimes 5 if she hasn't mated in a while..
only sleeping for a few hours at a time...
you look up in disbelief
she says most females usually wait until they have 2 or 3 males available to start...
you were trying to think of something to say
then her hand pushes you into her warm nethers