Even with my help, some milk trickled from her mouth. I got a paper towel and wiped the drops off her chest, suddenly finding myself aroused. Normally, small boobs aren't that great. I mean, of course, boobs are boobs, but Momo and Sonja had spoiled me. But strangely, the fact that her body was so small actually made her flat chest very sexy. I wanted to tickle her little pink points and made her shiver. In fact, everything about her was turning me on. Her shyness and innocence made me almost want to dominate her a little bit. She was very ... how do I say this ... she was very ... molestable? No, that sounds too creepy.
I waited for her to finish eating before I spoke to her. "It's good, isn't it?" She nodded, but still looked fearful. "Tell me, do you have a name?"
"A name?"
"You know, something I can call you? My name is-"
"Master!" Sonja yipped. "Can we come see her now?"
"Not yet. I'll wait until she's comfortable, then you can come over." I turned back to the girl. "Anyway, they call me 'Master'. You said that too, didn't you?" She nodded again. "So, you can call me that if you want. Do you have a name?"
Unlike Momo and Sonja, I had not given this girl a name, no one had. Which made me wonder if she can come up with one herself?
"No, I don't," she murmured, looking away as if ashamed. I almost expected her to start crying.
"OK, then I'll give you a name. From now on, your name is ... Chloe, a cute name for a cute girl." I patted her head and she looked at me.
"Chloe?"
"That's right. Now, once you finish your sandwich, I'll give you a bath."
"A bath?"
"It's like sitting in a big puddle of hot water. It must have been freezing out there last night. You've got some signs of mild frostbite. A nice bath will help you heal and get you all cleaned up."
In all honesty, I was very much looking forward to giving her a bath, but as my thoughts continued on down that line and expanded into greater things, I realized an inherent danger: I had no idea whether or not Chloe could get pregnant. Momo and Sonja had both been spayed when they were animals (at least there was a good chance that Sonja had been spayed, but I couldn't be sure), and as such, had never shown any symptoms of a menstrual cycle. There were only two possibilities: either Chloe could end up pregnant if we "play together", or she was sterile in this form and I didn't have to worry.
Until I knew which it was, I had only three courses of action. The first was that I simply use a condom, but frankly, I'm just not that kind of guy. If I can't do it raw dog, I don't really see a point in doing it at all, especially if it's my first time with this new girl. The second was to try and get her onto some kind of contraceptive, but I had no idea how to even get it and I didn't want to risk giving Chloe medications that could be dangerous. The third was the most painful but ultimately the best choice: wait one month before having sex with her. If she didn't have a menstrual cycle in that time, then it meant she and the girls were all naturally sterile, or at least that she didn't operate on the same cycle as normal human women. Besides, it was far too early for me to play with her. I needed to build up a trust between us.
"Ok girls, you can come in now."
Sonja immediately rushed in, smelling Chloe just like before with her tail wagging. The albino pygmy gave a pathetic whimper as Sonja prodded her with her nose. Momo came in much more slowly.
"These two are Momo and Sonja. They're just like you."
"I'm Sonja!" the doodle cheered.
Momo didn't reply and simply huddled behind me. Was she feeling jealous like when Sonja transformed? No, it didn't seem that way. She also didn't seem afraid.
"Are you going to play with her, Master?" she asked.
It was not the question that surprised me. I had expected her to ask that after everything with Sonja. It was the way she asked, very casual, that surprised me. I looked back at her and realized that her tail was swaying and there was a soft purr in her throat.