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It all seemed like trivial knowledge to Jordan as Sara lowered him down onto the bathroom counter. While Jordan stepped off her hand, his eyes locked onto the large hairbrush resting on the counter. Long strands of hair were intertwined as large bristles rose upward from the base of thea279; brush. While he was taller than the brush, he couldn’t help but notice the gap in height between him bristles of the brush was much too close for comfort.

“One of your chores is going to be to remove all my hair from the brush. Leaving it there supposedly damages your hair, but I never have time to clean it all out. My hair is just so thick which doesn’t help. I figure with your little frame and tiny hands you can get all that hair removed in no time. Probably a good weekend project for you.” Sara said as she grabbed her toothbrush. “You don’t mind, do you?” Sara added as she looked down at Jordan.

“N-no, ma’am. It’s the least I could do.” Jordan said as he walked over to the brush and looked down at it. He wasn’t crazy about the idea. His first instinct was to say no. However, as Sara looked down at him, he couldn’t help but feel compelled to acquiesce to her request. As it was not as if he had other plans, and he hadn’t forgotten the chore list she mentioned of things she could have him do. The idea of cleaning out her keyboard seemed way worse than this.

“I appreciate it. You are being such a good boy.” Sara said as she reached down with her free hand and started to pet Jordan. As her finger moved from the back of his neck to all the way down his back. He could feel his body release its tension. Every gentle swipe of her finger down his back further and further relaxed him as Sara brushed her teeth with her other hand.

Jordan wanted to fight back by moving away or attempting to push her finger away from him, but his body betrayed him as he found himself moving in closer, not further away. The warmth of her fingers bled into him, further warming his body. It wasn’t until she stopped and spit toothpaste into the sink that Jordan was able to regain full control.

See, I told you that you would love being wittle man. Being a good boy and being my little pet has its own rewards. You can try to fight it as much as you want, but your true feelings are spread across your face. You enjoyed it. This is going to be the best thing for you really. We just need to work through this adjustment period as we feel each other out.

“What is that anyway? You can’t just keep doing that to manipulate me.” Jordan said, having fully regained composure.

“I’m not doing anything but showing my wittle pet mansy a bit of affection because he’s being such a good boy. I can’t control what your body likes.” Sara said as she resumed brushing her teeth, which concealed a smirk as she looked down at Jordan.