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" that's what's feeds my power anyway..." replying to his aggressiveness, " I don't like people much combining that with my dragon rage and element of crimson flames then yes my temper can shift very fast from soft to a killer..." he explains looking around a bit more with a sigh as he crosses his arms. Raiku jumped a bit and froze as he felt her hand down not from his chest but low to his knees and between them as she started her tricks of seduction on him, but otherwise not really reacting much at all at least because they were in a public place. " I'll be happy with the repayment though I'd like you to try to beat me..." slowly he keeps walking trying to hide what she was trying to do at least for the moment stopping and looking over at her, " if you keep doing that food isn't the only thing that your gonna feel inside of you..." giving a grin and a hint of him turning on her and using her body for what most of the slaves were used for. " I wouldn't mind the repayment then after we're done here..."
 
A seductive smile continues across her face as she squeezes gently on his hard-on before sliding her palm up to the sensitive tip of his member, swirling it between her fingers ever so lightly while making playful chuckle sounds as she felt only dab of pre-cum circumvent out from his bulging dick. Raelyn looks back at him with a feisty gleam in her stare, each attentive pupil burning with competition and desire in regards to his arrogant attitude towards beating him. “Wow, you’re persistent aren’t you? I’m probably going to have to milk you for all you’ve got just to beat you!” She carefully lifted up her hand from out of the front of his trousers and brought her slightly ‘seed’ coated fingers up to her lips and proceeded to lap up the sticky pre-cum which accumulated around them, twirling her lingering tongue around the mess so that she wouldn’t miss a single hint of his delicious milk as it pooled around the tips of her digits. An immense heat started traveling throughout her loins as she slurped each perverse droplet down her throat after savoring the taste of his spunk.

“Ooh really? You’re going to have to make me submit if you want to that far, don’t get too high-spirited because after i return the favor, well. I have a little proposition for both of us that I think we’d both be interested in!” Raelyn snuggles up behind him before shaking off the feeling of her sexually aggravated loins, her forehead gently presses up against the middle of his back as she contemplated the future between them and the appetizing food which had caressed her nostrils. “We’ve been with each other for about thirty minutes now and I still don’t know your name. Well, i guess i’ll go first then. My name is Raeyln Jae Rosseau or for short Raelyn. What about you big guy?” Raelyn announced, peering at the several plates of mouth-watering food being displayed in the public eye, the magnificent aroma and stench felt like it was clouding her mind.
 
" like I said since I am the feared dragon of the west I can take whatever with what force I have with my power...." looking at her for a moment feeling a bit strange about what she was doing but otherwise not minding it meaning that she really enjoyed him than rather forcing her to die the moment. " then I will before the day ends...you'll know what's it's like to permanently submit to a master..." raiku had the feeling now he would very much just do that and change to his aggressive nature once they had been settling with food, " the names just raiku..." he replied as he turned to walk up to one of the vendor asking them the price of one of he plates he wanted, going over to pay and take the door from them, " you see a plate you want?" He asked waiting for her to choose.
 
“Permanently submit? Heh, well if you’re wondering why i’m being so cooperative right now and not taking off, well obviously you’re a dragon and even if I attempted to run away. You’d wind up snatching me up and i’d be placed in the same spot where i’m currently standing. That and you’ll probably deliver me back or kill me if i’m too much of a hassle! So i might as well enjoy all of this! Besides you’re not half bad!” She replied, swishing her bare hips back and forth with contentful enjoyment, Raeyln was quite ecstatic to have such a master that would not only assert his dominance but show his sympathy when it came down to it, such an odd pairing but it was something she could adapt to. Raiku? Even the first letter of his name started with an ‘R’ even though it was such a trivial feature she thought it was a bit cute, even his name sounded a bit intimidating when she non-verbally sounded it out with her conjoined lips. “Rai-ku.” She softly whispered so that it would not be caught by his ears, a diminutive smirk of delight briefly shined for a moment and complimented her rosy cheeks as she looked up at him. Sensual desire and passion sung throughout the way she swayed, a few dirty thoughts later from repeating his comment in her trance-induced mind and Raeyln became somewhat in heat once more! All she could see was the man forcing her downward to the ground then immediately forcing her to act like his little slave and pushing her mouth around his humongous member which would impress even the most influential porn stars.

“I’m not going to hold anything from you handsome, i’m going to struggle. A lot! So hopefully you can tame this vixen of a spirit that I have Raiku. Because even I have a difficult time controlling my own body, maybe someone as strong as you will have a better chance?” A whiff of self-confidence embroidered itself across the challenging words as she poked her inquisitive head out from the side of his clothing which was blanketing her skin and compressing the concealed heat alongside her goosebumps. Excitement blared itself in the eyes of the woman as she inspected the succulent quantities of food which swept throughout the butcher’s countertop. “Hmm.. I feel awful for not having any currency on me but. Hopefully this will pay for it.” She eccentrically voiced while stretching herself up towards the side of his shoulder in a way that would catch his attention before interlocking her lips and forming a gently kiss onto his, this endearing indication of kindness turned into something a bit more as she sucked lips, essentially transitioning it into a french kiss before abruptly ending as the butcher looked slightly impatient. She pushed off from his smooth lips and gazed dreamily into his eyes until turning back around and pointing at one of the dishes that consisted of a thick medium-rare steak and a couple of other juicy side products that were nearby. “Maybe those? I’ll probably save some for later, besides I need room for dessert.” She briefly winked with glee before hiding herself back behind his cloak while chuckling a bit from the perverse schemes that formulated inside of her unknown thoughts.
 
"Of course I know that....when it comes to fighting you'll see it will be hard to play tricks or do anything sneaky with me...if it's one things it's I love strategies and seeing tactics only to crush them with strength and might..." he simply continued to stand there with a sigh planning himself of what things he should do with her later on beside the obvious though hopefully it would be fun toying with her more than anything.

" why did you think I told you about your fighting spirit, you didn't see I was excited to destroy you even though you knew I acted like that..quiet and tough...I like a good breaking fight and the dragon will take you never endingly as much as I want...when you run I want to see your fear, when you fight I want to destroy your hopes and cofidence to stop me.." slowly he turned to feel her odd transition of movement seeing he was caught in her kiss for a moment before pulling back, clearing his throat and looking over at the other things for a moment to hide the fact that even he was blushing a bit for a moment at the suddenness. " well we're done here now..." raiku now had the plate she wanted, paying the man as he handed Raelyn her the dish holding the food she wanted. Slowly he turned and walked back out into the crowded streets, " you want to eat here then or come to my home? It is a little ways off so we must fly..." standing there to wait for her reply.
 
“Destroy my hopes and confidence? You’re kidding?!” She snickered in a triumphant fashion to his previous supposed threat which had only served as a competitive gesture, each time he offered her a challenge despite how difficult it maybe, she was very inclined to prove him wrong. With a hastily swivel of her head she gave him an intriguing expression which revealed Raelyn’s further interest towards him while beginning to caress his muscular back, each of her thumbs gingerly massaging his shoulder blades. “Raiku, your overwhelming strength only clears my insight even more! Being beside you right now, I can feel my morale rising to uncharted levels.” She asserted with strong conviction as she continued stimulating the muscles located on his backside, making sure to knead all of the extensive fibers and calm his nerve-endings. Only stopping to politely grasp the plate from out of his clutches and bask in the alluring scent of the well-prepared food all the while peering back at the color in his face which switched to a pinkish-hue, Raelyn’s dainty smile brightened while studying his bashful nature and being content with his warm presence.

She was a bit surprised at first, seeing such a reaction from him but overall she was quite honored to achieve the emotional response. “Cute, you actually have something behind that hardened exterior of yours? You’re truly quite the interesting dragon. They say that having such a thing would make you weak but being in touch with yourself only grants you more strength.” Raelyn declared in her regular soft tone before quietly lurching out from the back of his clothing, still being completely naked from the waist down but a bit more reassured that he was there to keep her away from harm. His two-choiced question came to mind as she thought about how this man’s home might look, surely it must’ve been quite astonishing and perhaps there they’d be able to have some privacy from the rest of the public eye. “Not sure how the turbulence is going to affect our meals, you’re probably going to have to either fly very slow or bag it. However i’m very excited to see your humble abode.” Raeyln swung about and positioned herself so that she was facing the side of him and adjusting her flowing strands of hair so that they wouldn’t get tangled somehow in the flight. After she was done preparing herself for the inevitable ride she glanced back at him with a dazzling glimmer in her eyes. “Feel free to sweep me off my feet anytime handsome.”
 
" well when you've become this strong it's just how long before you can laugh at any attempts, the feeling of showing off power is exciting..." with a slight grin for a moment before a small warm smile. " I am more human like you than you think...sure I can change personality very fast but still I held on to my humanity after becoming the dragon of the west...even I cannot admit that when there is a strong spirit worth chasing after that I will fight for it until I die just to have a glimpse of it, something to appreciate and reflect on...like your fighting spirit...what I said earlier..."

" well I'll do both then...we'll do just that and I'll fly slow so you can appreciate the scenery around you if you'd like of course...if not then I can go faster if you just say...my home is nothing really special or exciting to the outside...probably as simple as the homes youve seen around but in a much more beautiful kind of scenery..." he explained a bit as he turned to the man handing his plate bag as again he took now a bag with his food inside. " I'll keep that in mind..." soon he turned outside leaving after he had her food bagged as well, " stand back for a moment..." he warned as he walked a few steps away from her before closing his eyes, " the lord of fire! Cyber dragon nova!" Soon his body started to change shape as the metallic metal and change of his features formed again into hardened plates, wings, claws, and teeth giving off another roar as he looked over at her slowly walking towards and leaning over to do exactly what she said earlier, sweeping her from her feet and into his arms.
 
(I really did not know what to say, there’s not much to go into detail about. So this is a bit poop.)(Writer’s block killed me)

Raeyln simply stood a few feet back and listened as he delivered his speech, although she was a bit curious about his past, especially when he said ‘after becoming the dragon of the west’. Was he not born among the species? Maybe it was a curse that he has now embraced? Maybe they were more alike than she thought. Question by question traveled through her troubled mind until she gazed upon the sunset, she could sense it. Another full moon was beginning to take its place. “Perfect, that’s all I need.” She muttered from underneath her breath disgustedly, sluggishly rubbing at the sides of her delicate hips in agitation before being interrupted by a couple of Raiku’s comments. Raeyln quickly forgot about the troubling thoughts and watched once more in awe as he transformed back into the astonishing beast. She smiled in everlasting delight as she felt his incredible aura slither up her feminine body. “I’ll never seem to get tired of that.”

She replied while being carefully hoisted up into his arms, enjoying every minute of his caring nature as she is held up close next to him. She crept up comfortably in his grasp and wrapped her arms back around the nape of his neck while nuzzling her cheek underneath his chin. “Well, i’m sure wherever you live it shouldn’t be too bad, I lived in a makeshift wooden shanty out in the middle of the woods all by myself. Sure it wasn’t the most appealing to the eye but it was far enough out from the city to keep the visitors away.” She yawned lazily while awaiting the inevitable flight back to his mysterious homestead.
 
He simply looked around standing there for a moment before he crouched down a bit before shooting off into the sky already above with a view of the city as he tuned and started already heading beck to his home quietly taking the words she said about escaping earlier as he quietly thought about what he could do to capture her without hurting her to much still yet scare her enough where she wouldn't want it to happen again. " it is better then..." raiku simply replied flying for a while longer.

Raiku already had weird thought about the girl with him and wondered if all the niceness was somewhat a mask to find a better way escape but also seeing that since he was her opponent he wouldn't go down so very easily. Soon they could see a building in the distance around some mountains, closer seeing that it was a wide valley and the building could be seen more clearly as one that looked to have been built during the ancient times. Slowly he landed in the courtyard putting her down to her feet as he closed his eyes for a moment slowly shifting back into his form as he turned to slide the door open and walk inside letting her follow him then.
 
Lily was sold by her former owner, a guy at his 30's, she got bored of him either way so she's pretty happy. In her new home.
Lily couldn't contain herself at what will she be doing with her new master(s), fantasies were flowing through her head extremely fast so she gave herself a little bit, as she's midway through it she remembers her brother and what would happen if she did him, she never really had much against incest and she always found him hot.
Lily continues with her alone time
 
newagefrankenstein said:
Den gasped and whimpered as his cock was played with, squirming in the other man's hands. His face heated up, a warm blush coloring his dark cheeks. His black hair splayed out across the bed beneath him going awry with his thrashing motions. His eyes watered as he grit his teeth and glared down at the sorcerer. "That...can be rectified." he stated, voice cold but deadly, as sharp as a serpent's bite. Still he could not deny that he was indeed alone. So alone that he had been so easily captured and now restrained by some clever sorcerer.

Den gave a sharp cry as his legs were pried apart, his eyes going wide and his mouth popping open in an 'o' of astonishment. He sucked in a sharp breath as Alton's hands returned to tease him. He felt his wet, slick finger probe at his rear and Den hissed as it slide inside. He whined at the pressure, turning his head and closing his eyes as he felt the man ease it inside and begin to toy with his insides. He blinked his eyes open at the question, his mind reeling as his golden eyes grew hazy with unshed tears and his face flushed with both embarrassment and desire he would deny with his dying breath.

"I...I do not know. This body is not the same as when I passed into the afterlife. I returned to life in the form I had when first crowned...before I sired sons and daughters, before I partook of any slave I desired. I remember the pleasures I enjoyed ...but this body...it does not." he answered, unable to help himself as his own puzzlement overrode his sense of fear and insult.

Alton was also puzzled. The imperial wizard began turning over the possibilities in his head. The whole master slave business was set aside for a moment in the interest of magical discovery. "Perhaps instead of restoring your old body, the magic had to make an entirely new body for you that is a copy of the original?" asked Alton. He was more thinking out loud then really asking.

As they spoke he smeared lubricant on his cock. Alton had originally planned more fore play. But his curiosity and lust were lit ablaze. "We must explore this mystery. It could be important," said the wizard. He placed himself between Den's legs. Alton pushed his lubricated cock against Den's asshole and slowly entered. The wizard chose to do this missionary style so he could study the pharaoh's face as they fucked.
 
Leah stood there still smiling with her hand on the collar only to suddenly let out a shrill little yelp when she heard Vash's voice surround her. The echo of the room made it feel like he was everywhere, and she visibly jumped while her tail puffed out and stood straight. She dropped her hands like she'd been caught pilfering the cookie jar, her face rosy red with shame. "Wh-H-How long have you been there?!?" she asked her eyes widening as her arms clasped her chest in surprise. Her shocked expression just got cuter as she fumbled around while he stepped into the shower with her. She looked like she was about to say something but just got hotter and hotter as her words stuck to her lips and her eyes drank in his naked and now wet form.

This was a surprise to her but in the bath house she'd not seen his hair get wet or his face. Somehow the way the water bounced off his skin like that was just so wonderfully handsome. Like the mighty men from folklore that girls would swoon over but more. There was something still so dark about him that drew her in. Perhaps because she knew what he really was. Images of his beastly form flashed through her mind, she'd only seen him like that when she was drunk on her lust, but was that truly what he was? She blinked and tore her eyes off him when he spoke. "You uh...really don't understand personal space do you...?" She started to say though it wasn't in a mean way, just in a confused little way as she tried her hardest to adjust to his strange behaviours. With him reaching over her she did flinch and tuck into herself a little feeling so awkward with him there too. Her mind panned back to a scene from when she was younger, her neighbours screaming the street down as the conservative couple had a little mishap where a guest walked in on the wife naked in the bathroom. Somehow though Leah knew that her words would land on deaf ears if she told him to get out, or that saying that would land her to being patronised more by him as he did what he wanted. That was becoming increasingly more clear to her the longer she was around him. There wasn't really saying no to him once he'd decided on what he was doing. She stood there, awkwardly keeping her gaze proper as she held her arms over her body and listened to what he had to say.

"How do I feel?" She said then blinked, "Wait it's....only been a day?" she said then looked deep in thought for a moment, "I suppose it has been.." She looked to him when he spoke, it was so profound, so thoughtful and gentle. With his hand to her cheek she felt a warmth inside her like her human side was developing a crush under all those feelings she already harboured for him. "Master.." she said in a thoughtful tone, subconsciously calling him that as she smiled. "Of course, though I think you're being silly..I'm not that special!" She meant it more as a joke, though there was a tone to her voice that showed this side to her. She'd never thought of herself as anything much so to garner so much of his attention as she did it was all a bit foreign to her right now. She didn't really know how to handle it though she certainly wasn't complaining.
 
Zeth said:
Alton was also puzzled. The imperial wizard began turning over the possibilities in his head. The whole master slave business was set aside for a moment in the interest of magical discovery. "Perhaps instead of restoring your old body, the magic had to make an entirely new body for you that is a copy of the original?" asked Alton. He was more thinking out loud then really asking.

As they spoke he smeared lubricant on his cock. Alton had originally planned more fore play. But his curiosity and lust were lit ablaze. "We must explore this mystery. It could be important," said the wizard. He placed himself between Den's legs. Alton pushed his lubricated cock against Den's asshole and slowly entered. The wizard chose to do this missionary style so he could study the pharaoh's face as they fucked.

Den used the wizard's momentary distraction to begin tracing a curved symbol into the edge of his restraints. Black magic, like ink, slid into the movements, slowly melting a small indentation into the gold shackles. It was nothing more than a motion, magic pulled from elsewhere rather than from Den himself. Rarely used because it took time, it was wicked and thoroughly...but like all of the old magic Den knew, it took time.

Time enough apparently for Alton to push his slick cock against Den's opening...and then push inside. Den cried out, throwing back his head and tugging at his restraints. He whimpered, face flushing despite himself as the wizard's cock thrust into him. Den ducked his face and tried to turn his head away from Alton's gaze, golden eyes accusing. "How dare you stare at us so. We are not for you." Den spat, gritting his teeth even as his toes curled.
 
Alison was now facing her first day on show as a piece of meat for potential masters to look upon and admire. She was growing slightly uncomfortable as the buyers and browsers walked past her, and the minuscule amounts of fabric she had for clothes left little to nothing to the imagination. "One of these days my team are gonna burst through that door and save me I know it... Just got to keep my cool until then... Make sure I don't get sold..." She says to herself nervously. She was a little scared but wasn't going to show it. It would be a sign of weakness and that's exactly what most of these people want...

She gave a slight gulp as she saw just how much skin was on show... She may as well have been naked... Alison lay down on her back with her hand on her forehead. She didn't want to be there and she was willing to do anything to get out. She swept her medium length blonde hair out of her eyes before raising one knee, unaware that she was giving a peep show to anyone in that direction she kept daydreaming about her rescue
 
Leah's warm cheek had felt so soft, so vulnerable in his big gentle humanly paw. Vash wasn't a fan of his human form when it came to giving attention and praising others, his pale manly hands just weren't very personal compared to his far more preferred methods. Anything along the lines of cuddling, resting his head on her, licking her face. On the inside he was still an animal learning human mannerisms, and throughout his possibly infinite lifetime, it wasn't very likely that would change much. In a way, they were precise opposites. Through that relation, it was possible that she may grow to understand him with more depth than anyone else. She was also so different from the rest of her kind. He wasn't so posh or elitist like his other pureblood kin, which was kind of odd considering his royal standing and strict raising. And Leah, though the lowest form of werewolf, wasn't some kind of mindless mutt like the others of her turned kind. Leah was the closest to a structured, cultured, morally correct being between them. Well, in the eyes of a human, she'd seem to be that way compared to him.

Vash recovered from that wild tangent quickly, his silver eyes washing over the top of her head and then down her body. His line of vision carefully following the water streaming over short, full womanly form. His hand caressing her cheek once more before slowly sliding down the side of her neck and to her shoulder. "What would I do with this 'personal space'?" His lips took on a more playful, relaxed expression as he admired her eyes. The idea of how compatible they were would only continue to seep into his thoughts, nearly washing his attention away. He grew closer, his nose running against the back of her ear and his hands taking to her hips. Vash's narrowed eyes peered down to her tail as his torso guided her back against the shower wall.

Her words about not being so special would play around in his mind, anchoring him to the situation in a way that didn't play on his animalistic pervy side. "What a strange line of reasoning." He spoke softly, just louder than the shower head. "The women of my blood would always insist they could do better. They are loud and demanding, and any sort of closeness would come with the expectation of material reward." Vash recalled from experience. "I found in a chair-bound cursed pup what the entirety of my kind seems to lack, a combination of beauty and humility. So humble, so much more in touch with who she is, aware of what is around her." He shut his eyes to rest his forehead to the shower wall above her head. "Look at me. Spilling my guts again." A darker tone in his voice as the wide-spread shower head pelted them. The steam from the water heat clouding even the tiny space between them.
 
newagefrankenstein said:
Den used the wizard's momentary distraction to begin tracing a curved symbol into the edge of his restraints. Black magic, like ink, slid into the movements, slowly melting a small indentation into the gold shackles. It was nothing more than a motion, magic pulled from elsewhere rather than from Den himself. Rarely used because it took time, it was wicked and thoroughly...but like all of the old magic Den knew, it took time.

Time enough apparently for Alton to push his slick cock against Den's opening...and then push inside. Den cried out, throwing back his head and tugging at his restraints. He whimpered, face flushing despite himself as the wizard's cock thrust into him. Den ducked his face and tried to turn his head away from Alton's gaze, golden eyes accusing. "How dare you stare at us so. We are not for you." Den spat, gritting his teeth even as his toes curled.

That impudent and haughty brat! The way Den spoke to him just riled him up then. "How dare I stare? You are not for me? You are MY slave! I... will.. do.. as .. I want.. with.. you!" said Alton. He abandoned the slow approach and started to thrust into Den. He started to punctuate each word with a powerful thrust, getting deeper and deeper each time. By the time he was at want, he was already thrusting to the base and his balls slapping against the former Pharoh.

Alton grabbed Den's chin and forced him to meet the wizard's gaze. He then kissed the boy on the mouth hungrily on the mouth while ravishing him.
 
Zeth said:
That impudent and haughty brat! The way Den spoke to him just riled him up then. "How dare I stare? You are not for me? You are MY slave! I... will.. do.. as .. I want.. with.. you!" said Alton. He abandoned the slow approach and started to thrust into Den. He started to punctuate each word with a powerful thrust, getting deeper and deeper each time. By the time he was at want, he was already thrusting to the base and his balls slapping against the former Pharaoh.

Alton grabbed Den's chin and forced him to meet the wizard's gaze. He then kissed the boy on the mouth hungrily on the mouth while ravishing him.

Den cried out loud and shocked as Alton began to thrust into him roughly, the wizard's cock reaching deep inside of him. The Pharaoh moaned, biting his lower lip to silence himself even as his own cock twitched excitedly at the rough treatment. The hard slap of the other man's hips against his ass made Den whimper, eyes watering at the slight sting. Den's face flushed a pretty red over the cheeks, his haughty glare falling away into an almost desperate pleading. "We...we are no one's slave." he managed to whine even as he was roughly fucked into the bed.

Den's breath caught as Alton grabbed his chin and kissed him, the Pharaoh's golden eyes wide and vulnerable. As his mouth was devoured Den squirmed, arching his hips without thinking. He seemed to melt under Alton's assault, even as his tongue began to feel as if it were splitting in two. When next he blinked his eyes pupils became slits, the rest of his golden eyes molten as desire and lust began to make him malleable.
 
newagefrankenstein said:
Den cried out loud and shocked as Alton began to thrust into him roughly, the wizard's cock reaching deep inside of him. The Pharaoh moaned, biting his lower lip to silence himself even as his own cock twitched excitedly at the rough treatment. The hard slap of the other man's hips against his ass made Den whimper, eyes watering at the slight sting. Den's face flushed a pretty red over the cheeks, his haughty glare falling away into an almost desperate pleading. "We...we are no one's slave." he managed to whine even as he was roughly fucked into the bed.

Den's breath caught as Alton grabbed his chin and kissed him, the Pharaoh's golden eyes wide and vulnerable. As his mouth was devoured Den squirmed, arching his hips without thinking. He seemed to melt under Alton's assault, even as his tongue began to feel as if it were splitting in two. When next he blinked his eyes pupils became slits, the rest of his golden eyes molten as desire and lust began to make him malleable.

Alton was now lost in lust. He had literally felt Den's resolve weaken under his assault. His thrusts have become even more vigorous, his tongue exploring Den's mouth. Despite this animalistic behavior, a hand grabbed Den's Twitching cock in his and and stroked it. Fast, yet encompassing strokes, only the way another man could.

Alton broke the kiss and let out an almost feral roar. He felt his balls tighten then he came. The wizard kept himself balls deep and poured into Den's sweet ass. "Your body is more honest. My slave," Alton whispered into the boy's ear.
 
Zeth said:
Alton was now lost in lust. He had literally felt Den's resolve weaken under his assault. His thrusts have become even more vigorous, his tongue exploring Den's mouth. Despite this animalistic behavior, a hand grabbed Den's Twitching cock in his and and stroked it. Fast, yet encompassing strokes, only the way another man could.

Alton broke the kiss and let out an almost feral roar. He felt his balls tighten then he came. The wizard kept himself balls deep and poured into Den's sweet ass. "Your body is more honest. My slave," Alton whispered into the boy's ear.

Den's breath started to come in great heaving pants as the sorcerer seemed to pick up his pace, thrusting into the young pharaoh hard enough to make him rock upon the surface of the sheets. When Alton took hold of Den's cock the risen king cried out, eyes going wide and slit pupils dilating as Den shuddered and could not stop himself from attempting to thrust up into the hand wrapped around his cock. When Alton broke the kiss Den sucked in air like he was drowning, his face flushed and lips red and swollen, black scales beginning to form upon his forehead.

If Alton came with a roar then Den came with a whimper, the smaller male closing his eyes tight and his body curling up as his length spurt out his release over Alton's hand and his own stomach. He could feel the sorcerer come inside of him and Den bit his lip and looked away in embarrassment. He shivered visibly as Alton whispered into his ear the Pharaoh fighting back prideful tears even as more scales began to appear over his body, his skin slowly turning as black as his hair. When he turned back to glare at Alton his golden eyes were blazing. "You have fucked us...don't think that we are broken yet." he hissed, long fangs protruding from his mouth.

The transformation happened more quickly then, the Pharaoh's body slimming down and limbs vanishing as he became a huge black cobra, slipping out of the chains and slithering like a flash off the bed. By the time he was half-way across the room he was human once more...and running for the door.
 
"Gods Dammit! Does everyone know how to shape shift these days!" Shouted Alton as Den made his daring escape. He is reminded of how Karin pulled the same trick, only she turned into a cat. Sadly, Den was able to get out of his bracelets where Karin had not.

The door opened to .... a brick wall. It was actually some sort of teleportation portal rather then a conventional door. Being a wizard, Alton made it almost impossible to enter his tower through mundane means. Den would feel Alton's breath on his neck. "You may not be broken yet, but we have time. As you can see, No one will interrupt us," said Alton smugly. He waited a moment for that to sink in then added,"Such a naughty slave, trying to flee like that. But if you beg for forgiveness right now, I'll spare your punishment."
 
Zeth said:
"Gods Dammit! Does everyone know how to shape shift these days!" Shouted Alton as Den made his daring escape. He is reminded of how Karin pulled the same trick, only she turned into a cat. Sadly, Den was able to get out of his bracelets where Karin had not.

The door opened to .... a brick wall. It was actually some sort of teleportation portal rather then a conventional door. Being a wizard, Alton made it almost impossible to enter his tower through mundane means. Den would feel Alton's breath on his neck. "You may not be broken yet, but we have time. As you can see, No one will interrupt us," said Alton smugly. He waited a moment for that to sink in then added,"Such a naughty slave, trying to flee like that. But if you beg for forgiveness right now, I'll spare your punishment."

Den drew up short at the brick wall and frowned, already he could feel his magic returning, swimming under his flesh like oil over water. He ran his hand over the bricks even as he felt Alton approach him from behind. He could feel the energies left behind by a portal. He took a deep breath and released it, eyes glowing gold as the portal shimmered to life. Den did not enter it however, instead he turned and glared up at the wizard. "Pharaohs do not flee. Nor do they beg." he stated primly, chin held high.

He slipped only his hand into the portal before he pulled out a black asp that writhed and then shaped itself into a royal crook. Den lifted it and touched it to Alton's chin. "You desire power. MY power, but my power comes from the gods. From Wadjet and Nekhbet who were united by my rule. From Set and Ra, Bast, and Anubis. I learned their magic as one of them on the mortal plane. You cannot take that by force." he stated, black magic coiling around his arms like living ink. Then Den flipped the crook in his hand and held it out for Alton. "It must be earned. It must be given." He added with a cheeky grin.

"You desire me, you desire power. So ask, and I might agree to give you both." Den offered, voice a purr as he nearly blushed before his gaze hardened and he hissed. "Take from me, demand of me, FORCE me...and you will have to pry my power, my knowledge, from my twice dead body." Den huffed, left Alton with the crook and waltzed back toward the wizard's bed, ruffling and fixing his sex-mussed hair. He glanced back over his shoulder at Alton, biting his lower lip in a sultry and nearly shy way. "We are not adverse to being taken, only the manner in which we were...we shall accept punishment if that is what you desire."
 
newagefrankenstein said:
Den drew up short at the brick wall and frowned, already he could feel his magic returning, swimming under his flesh like oil over water. He ran his hand over the bricks even as he felt Alton approach him from behind. He could feel the energies left behind by a portal. He took a deep breath and released it, eyes glowing gold as the portal shimmered to life. Den did not enter it however, instead he turned and glared up at the wizard. "Pharaohs do not flee. Nor do they beg." he stated primly, chin held high.

He slipped only his hand into the portal before he pulled out a black asp that writhed and then shaped itself into a royal crook. Den lifted it and touched it to Alton's chin. "You desire power. MY power, but my power comes from the gods. From Wadjet and Nekhbet who were united by my rule. From Set and Ra, Bast, and Anubis. I learned their magic as one of them on the mortal plane. You cannot take that by force." he stated, black magic coiling around his arms like living ink. Then Den flipped the crook in his hand and held it out for Alton. "It must be earned. It must be given." He added with a cheeky grin.

"You desire me, you desire power. So ask, and I might agree to give you both." Den offered, voice a purr as he nearly blushed before his gaze hardened and he hissed. "Take from me, demand of me, FORCE me...and you will have to pry my power, my knowledge, from my twice dead body." Den huffed, left Alton with the crook and waltzed back toward the wizard's bed, ruffling and fixing his sex-mussed hair. He glanced back over his shoulder at Alton, biting his lower lip in a sultry and nearly shy way. "We are not adverse to being taken, only the manner in which we were...we shall accept punishment if that is what you desire."

In that moment their game had changed. Den had appealed to both Alton's curiosity as a Wizard and his lust as a man. Den could have simply left, but instead choose to stay. Not only stay but proposition Alton and offer him things he could never take by force.

Den looked over his shoulder while facing the bed. Alton's eyes roll downward taking the form of the beautiful boy before him. Den's perky ass proved too tempting a target for the wizard. "Very well, I accept your offer Pharaoh. As for punishment...I'm gonna spank that ass!" Alton suddenly announced. He bent Den forward over the bed then a large wooden paddle hit the Pharaoh on the rear. Crack!
 
Zeth said:
In that moment their game had changed. Den had appealed to both Alton's curiosity as a Wizard and his lust as a man. Den could have simply left, but instead choose to stay. Not only stay but proposition Alton and offer him things he could never take by force.

Den looked over his shoulder while facing the bed. Alton's eyes roll downward taking the form of the beautiful boy before him. Den's perky ass proved too tempting a target for the wizard. "Very well, I accept your offer Pharaoh. As for punishment...I'm gonna spank that ass!" Alton suddenly announced. He bent Den forward over the bed then a large wooden paddle hit the Pharaoh on the rear. Crack!

Den's eyes lifted slightly at the sudden proclamation and he blinked curiously as Alton bent him over before he felt the first snap of the paddle against his pert, rounded ass. He cried out, gripping the sheets of the bed in his hands and whimpering as he did his best to simply stay put. He gave a small groan and buried his face into the bed, muffling each subsequent cry that came with each new smack to his backside.

After a few hits he picked his head up and pouted back at the wizard, stating primly. "We, huff, we prefer the flail to the paddle." He did not, however, make a move to stop Alton or to offer any further objections.
 
Viktoff Samson said:
Leah's warm cheek had felt so soft, so vulnerable in his big gentle humanly paw. Vash wasn't a fan of his human form when it came to giving attention and praising others, his pale manly hands just weren't very personal compared to his far more preferred methods. Anything along the lines of cuddling, resting his head on her, licking her face. On the inside he was still an animal learning human mannerisms, and throughout his possibly infinite lifetime, it wasn't very likely that would change much. In a way, they were precise opposites. Through that relation, it was possible that she may grow to understand him with more depth than anyone else. She was also so different from the rest of her kind. He wasn't so posh or elitist like his other pureblood kin, which was kind of odd considering his royal standing and strict raising. And Leah, though the lowest form of werewolf, wasn't some kind of mindless mutt like the others of her turned kind. Leah was the closest to a structured, cultured, morally correct being between them. Well, in the eyes of a human, she'd seem to be that way compared to him.

Vash recovered from that wild tangent quickly, his silver eyes washing over the top of her head and then down her body. His line of vision carefully following the water streaming over short, full womanly form. His hand caressing her cheek once more before slowly sliding down the side of her neck and to her shoulder. "What would I do with this 'personal space'?" His lips took on a more playful, relaxed expression as he admired her eyes. The idea of how compatible they were would only continue to seep into his thoughts, nearly washing his attention away. He grew closer, his nose running against the back of her ear and his hands taking to her hips. Vash's narrowed eyes peered down to her tail as his torso guided her back against the shower wall.

Her words about not being so special would play around in his mind, anchoring him to the situation in a way that didn't play on his animalistic pervy side. "What a strange line of reasoning." He spoke softly, just louder than the shower head. "The women of my blood would always insist they could do better. They are loud and demanding, and any sort of closeness would come with the expectation of material reward." Vash recalled from experience. "I found in a chair-bound cursed pup what the entirety of my kind seems to lack, a combination of beauty and humility. So humble, so much more in touch with who she is, aware of what is around her." He shut his eyes to rest his forehead to the shower wall above her head. "Look at me. Spilling my guts again." A darker tone in his voice as the wide-spread shower head pelted them. The steam from the water heat clouding even the tiny space between them.

Leah listened to his words, in disbelief to what he had to say. He hardly knew her and yet he was being so complimentary, talking like he was talking to a lover. "you flatter me sir.." She said quietly, her blush spread across her cheeks and the bridge of her nose. She couldn't keep her eyes from drifting down to that monster cock of his, which just made her go even redder. There may have been no telling him to get out but she had her human sensibilities hit her hard as she swallowed a lump. "Well uh...I suppose you can have the shower now, I was about done anyway!" she said though she still had soap in her hair and on her ears as she tried to get out past him. She kept her hands over her breasts trying to conserve some form of decency as she got more and more embarrassed.

It had only been a day, that realisation slapped her in the face over and over. She shook her head, it had felt like she'd known him for months, years even. In truth as much as their bond had been interfering with her logic, she still had that, she was still fresh to this new dynamic, so to flaunt their naked bodies so openly was still something new to her. Her tail twitched showing her wonderful ass as she tried to squeeze past him awkwardly while trying not to brush his cock with any part of her, the soap suds as clear as day as she tired to leave the shower too early.
 
GoodGirlGrace said:
Leah listened to his words, in disbelief to what he had to say. He hardly knew her and yet he was being so complimentary, talking like he was talking to a lover. "you flatter me sir.." She said quietly, her blush spread across her cheeks and the bridge of her nose. She couldn't keep her eyes from drifting down to that monster cock of his, which just made her go even redder. There may have been no telling him to get out but she had her human sensibilities hit her hard as she swallowed a lump. "Well uh...I suppose you can have the shower now, I was about done anyway!" she said though she still had soap in her hair and on her ears as she tried to get out past him. She kept her hands over her breasts trying to conserve some form of decency as she got more and more embarrassed.

It had only been a day, that realisation slapped her in the face over and over. She shook her head, it had felt like she'd known him for months, years even. In truth as much as their bond had been interfering with her logic, she still had that, she was still fresh to this new dynamic, so to flaunt their naked bodies so openly was still something new to her. Her tail twitched showing her wonderful ass as she tried to squeeze past him awkwardly while trying not to brush his cock with any part of her, the soap suds as clear as day as she tired to leave the shower too early.

Vash managed to slow down and stand up properly in order to eye over Leah's gorgeous form before she turned. Her eyes running over him had felt nice, but he couldn't escape an odd hollowness in his chest. With little resistance, however, she managed to patch that hollow sensation with her eyes wandering downward and the color of her face taking on a very red shade. She was too beautiful. Regardless of her opinion on that matter, he couldn't help but smile and shrug off that previous feeling. With the hot water and her ever-engaging presence, Vash was simply poorly equiped if his task was to allow her even a second of alone time.

Noticing the hot water and soap suds over her sweet breasts, Vash slowly broke down the picture in order to deduce that her breasts were simply impossible to ignore in this situation. That, and he also noticed that she failed to rinse herself off properly. Sadly, he only came to that discovery after a solid moment of admirating her chest. With a sly hand taking to Leah's side, as casually and naturally as a life-long lover would, Vash cut off her attempted escape with a great deal of ease. "I'll be taking my turn with you." His dark voice remained low, the pelting thudders of the shower's individual drops against their skin and the wall had failed to soften this tone of his. He was growing excited, and his intent was laced between his words as though it were icing and he was a cake baker for a living.

"After all, we're in no rush." The way he crafted these words had left no room for disagreement. Not that she couldn't summon the will to do so. Vash just had little interest in idle chatter that had nothing to do with her previous gaze over his monster cock or the way their nude bodies were just so close. Perhaps even the way they could make out the difference in the heat of the shower water and eachother's all-too-familiar body heat.
 
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