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In case you missed part 1, you can [check it out here.]( Will try to make the sections smaller this time so that they’re more digestible. Thanks for reading, please leave me a opinion on anything you’d like to see in upcoming chapters. More training and discipline coming soon!

**His Training Begins**

Ethan slowly blinked his eyes open. He felt fuzzy, warm and a bit lightheaded as if he’s had a couple glasses of wine.. Although he knew he hadn’t. It was strange that he felt as if he couldn’t quite remember something. It was that feeling you get when something is on the tip of your tongue, but you can’t seem to figure it out. As his view came into focus, he saw that he was nestled between a gorgeous breast and the shoulder pocket of his amazon. Her pink hair splayed across the pillow, he could feel a soft vibration coming from her as she slept. His leg was flung across hers, resting between her thighs and her arm was curled over him, pressing him into her body. His morning wood was grazing her hip and he rolled further into her embrace so that his cock was firmly tucked between him and her hip. He moved his mouth to her nipple and latched on, beginning to carefully and slow suckle so as not to wake her. Using just his thumbpads he ran his fingers up and down along her inner thighs as he closed his eyes.

Sexina’s breath caught after a moment and she sleepily rolled onto her side, her thighs tightening around his leg, her strength evident even as she slept. Now that she was rolled over and Ethan had full access to her ass, he couldn’t help but reach over and dig his fingers into her flesh, rhythmically massaging her cheek as he unlatched from her nipple and instead lapped at it using just the tip of his tongue. He remembered how much she enjoyed it when he did it the night before and he wanted her to wake up feeling spoiled by his attention. Maybe if he could wake her up with a delicious orgasm, she would be kind enough to offer him release as well. His poor cock had been milked the night before, but he could still feel the trapped orgasm at the base of his cock. Release without pleasure was a completely new experience for him and while it wasn’t altogether awful, he craved her touch back on him… the way she had masterfully sucked his cock at the beginning of the night was an experience he knew he would crave often. Once you know something, you can’t unlearn it… and he had learned that this Alien Goddess, for lack of a better word, gave mindblowing head.

As he reminisced about her mouth on his cock, he started to feel Sexina stir and she clamped her thighs tighter around his leg, he moved his knee up so that her glorious pussy could rub against it as she sleepily rocked into him. He wrapped his arm around her hip and gently ground his knee against her opening as he switched his attention to her nipple that was now fully erect and looked very needy. The low vibration he felt from her when he awoke seemed to be getting stronger and her breathing quickened, finally letting out a soft moan. That was all the reasurrance Ethan needed that he was doing exactly what she wanted and rolled her on her back, climbed on top of her and grabbed his cock, he lined up at her opening and just as he was about to dive into her perfect pussy, he heard her in his head, “**STOP**.” Ethan froze. Not just because of her unexpected command, but it was almost as if her saying the words had paralyzed him. He looked up at her to meet two wide open eyes, filled with… disappointment? A wave of shame washed over him as he stuttered out, “I’m so sorry, I… I… I thought you wanted me to… you sounded like you were enjoying yourself… I.. umm… wow, fuck…” He sheepishly climbed off her and sat at the edge of the bed, he put his face in his hands and managed to whisper again, “I’m so sorry…” He could feel Sexina’s glare on him and he couldnt get himself to face her. He had felt so close to her the night before, so connected to her and now he felt shut out, even worse, like he read the entire situation the wrong way. As he hung his head in shame, he heard Sexina leave the bed behind him, she was getting something from the floor… probably picking up her clothes to get the hell out of here. He took a deep breath and was about to muster the courage to make a final apology when she reappeared in front of him. She placed her hand on his head and pressed his forehead into her belly. He let out a huge sigh as he felt a warmth come over him again. She had such a soothing and radiating nurturing quality as her claws grazed his scalp. With his eyes closed, he placed both hands on her hips, but as he did so, he realized she was holding something in her right hand. When he opened his eyes to see what she was holding, he heard her in his head, **“Show me you’re sorry.”** She said it calmly, with a gentle force easily identifiable as a command. She was holding his belt, folded in half.

He looked into her eyes questioningly and she smiled at him, continuing, **“Lay on your stomach, relax your hands by your sides and take your punishment. You do not fuck me without my permission.”** Ethan’s cheeks felt hot as his face turned red, realizing that he had disrespected her. He didn’t say anything, or move for a few seconds, as he contemplated if she was serious. She didn’t say another word and after another minute, very slowly, he turned toward the bed and lay flat on his stomach. Her velvety voice, direct and commanding boomed inbetween his ears, **“This will be your first punishment. If you are unable to follow orders, you will receive more punishments like this or worse. When I am done with your discipline, you will thank me for all of my effort to train you into a good boy.”** Before Ethan could react to her decree, she landed the first lash across his bare ass. It stung a bit, but he felt he could handle it and it would be best to just be quiet and resist the punishment. He wanted to prove he was sorry. If this was what she needed to forgive him, he would gladly submit to a little corporal punishment. He obviously didn’t know anything about her people or culture and maybe this was just the way they did things. She quickly followed the first hit with two more quick ones, on each cheek, then she placed her knee on his back and pinned him to the bed as she went to work on the backs of his thighs. 3 lashes on each side in quick succession. These were significantly more painful and had she not pinned him down with her knee, she would have tried to flip over and stop her. Finally, he heard the belt drop on the side of the bed and he wondered she was finished. Then he heard a loud ‘THWACK’ as her bare hand made contact with his cheek. 6 slaps on the right, followed by her hand gently massaging the cheek that he could feel was probably tomato red by the heat radiating from it. He gave a big sigh again as she caressed his bottom, and he began to relax. That was definitely a bit more intense than he expected. He was about to flip over when again he felt a hand slice through the air and a loud slap as her palm connected to his left cheek. “Fuck” he huffed out and squirmed a bit. **“Don’t move,”** she commanded. He froze and held his breath as he counted the slaps… 4, THWACK, 5 THWACK…. 6. He lightly bit down on his lip and again released a loud sigh as she caressed his left cheek. Using both hands, she massaged the backs of his legs where she’d belted him, and gently caressed his cheeks that felt quite tender. **“Good boy,”** her voice purred. He turned over as she released him and as he looked into her big, calm eyes, he said, “Thank you Goddess, for your discipline. I know I deserved it and I’m sorry. It won’t happen again.”

Sexina scooted toward him on the bed and placed her hand around his neck. Her grip was loose but he could feel tips of her claws around his jaw. She stared at him and he felt that strange feeling again that he had the night before, still unsure what that feeling was as she seemed to be scanning his face with her eyes. She brought her face right up to his and with her hand still wrapped around his neck, she brushed her nose against his. Ethan closed his eyes at this unexpected closeness that came over him as she rubbed her nose on his. Then her long tongue licked the side of his face and she began to kiss him. As he melted into her kiss, he began to feel that connection again that she had mentioned would happen with her fluids, he was bonding with her again. She kissed him so sweetly, the only vestige of her previous demeanor of discipline was her nails, lightly pressed around the sides of his neck. Keeping him feeling vulnerable and yet equally content. Everything felt right. He would learn exactly how Sexina wanted, rather, needed to be treated so that he could continue to bask in the glow of the affection of the most perfect creature he would ever meet.

*This would be easier than she wondered, Sexina smiled to herself between kisses. If all she needed to do to manipulate Ethan in the early stages of his fluid bonding was to make him feel guilty, then that would be simple! Humans are selfish and she won’t hesitate to turn every selfish action of his into a reason to punish him. She only needed a month. Just one month of consistent fluid bonding and he would no longer have much independent wondered. But for this first week, she would tread carefully, if he paid too much attention to his natural instinct he would feel that she was a predator and run. Her appearance and sexuality would allow his defenses to drop for a short time, but survival instinct is more stronger for some than others. She would be sweet as needed, but it would be best for Ethan if he learned his place sooner rather than later. His rightful place serving her and her kind, on his knees, or on his back, or with his mouth. A service toy for her pleasure and amusement.*

NSFW: yes

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