Omaru bristled stiffly. "I thought it best to avoid forming any physical attachments between us, for the sake of her training as a steed." he said simply. "I assumed that the stablehands had taken some liberties with her, but perhaps I was wrong. But it swells my heart with pride that a beast I have trained may bring pleasure to you, Battle Lord. Keep her for as long as you wish, for truly all that is mine is your's." he says, with a flourished bow. "If it would please you, I shall depart so that you may enjoy your new pet without our prying eyes."<br/><br/>Xeela shivered. He was going to leave her here, alone with the great Kali. The prospect fascinated and frightened her at the same time. Had she traded one debasing submission for another, or was this the beginning of something better for her? She pushed these thoughts to the back of her mind, reaching out for Kali's shaft with one hand and extending her tongue to lick around the tip of the mushroom head. She would find out the answers soon enough. Sliding the long, thick cock between her lips, Xeela ran her tongue along the underside of the shaft as it pushed past her cheeks and filled her mouth completely, almost reaching the back of her throat. Drawing her lips tight around it, she suckled softly, letting her tongue swirl around the sensitive organ that filled her. Not wanting to neglect the rest of Kali's length, she stroked the shaft with both hands carefully, watching Kali's face to gauge her reactions, hoping to please her.