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Alien Abduction? What's Next! ( Moon Struck Fox X I.Madness )

Victor let out a long low moan, at the feel of Satyr's tongue against his pussy. Leaning his head back as he enjoyed the feel, as his cock stiffened, and for the moment he stopped Truuth to make her wrap her lips around his cock moving her head hard down on him, making her take every inch of him for the moment, then stopped both of them with a hint of reluctance from the way he stepped away, and took a calming breath, his pussy wet, and wanting for more. He pulled Truuth's head off with a little force, not having too, but enjoyed being rough at the moment, knowing he would not cause much pain. "Something Woven, and intricate for you my dear Truuth, Pregnan's like Satyr here should need something basic, a simple strap, and maybe a small bell." He grinned over to Slyth for a moment, "Maybe something similar for Slyth, but more color..." He wanted Slyth's and Satyr's collars to be similar because he wanted them to be connected. However they would all mean they were his in the end.

Victor watched Slyth for a moment, his eyes flowing over her as he turned his head, "Truuth, play extra rough with our new pet, I want her to know your in charge, and I want the women begging for any form of release soon." He did not pay to much mind to the two women, letting Truuth work on Satyr was all he needed, knowing the women was stuck with the ropes, that she could not fight, allowing Truuth all the time she needed to take things further. Victor was glad to have Truuth when she told him he could have all the fun he wished, and to avoid harm of the baby, he only had to be mindful of her belly. Victor watched Slyth, and planned on using her information about Satyr soon enough. He could not appear to be controlling Truuth's every action or he knew she would have no chance to force the women into submission. Victor's hands moved to the knots as he whispered into Slyth's ear, "I will not ever hurt your child, do not think I would ever use such a threat to make you obey... However, know if you turn against me, when I get you under control, my first order will be to disallow you to spend any time with Satyr..." The threat was clear in his eyes, not a look of wanting to cause her distress, but a willingness to do so.

Victor knew being weaker than the women was a rather large handicap. He had to make sure they obeyed before letting them have any freedom, but he felt Slyth would be good for the time being so he for the moment, slid his hands too the ropes, and undid them slowly, till the women was free. His hand however wrapped around the muscle of her wing, to be ready to put her down if she fought, and brought her to a chair where he sat down then buried her face in his crotch, "Make me cum all over that cute face of yours, go slow, make me enjoy everything you have to offer me..." He knew she had to still be hot from the chocolate, and he knew just the thing to make her more willing, "When Satyr obeys, your going to help her get off when we let her... Show us just how she likes being toyed with..." He knew Slyth would know just about every inch of Satyr's body, and how to please the women to the point where resisting was impossible. Victor smirked cock fully erect wanting so much, his pussy wet, dripping down the sides of his legs from Satyr's earlier pleasing.
 
Satyr shuddered at his moan, and her tongue dug a little deeper, happy to please someone who was clearly her superior. she had no problem obeying Victor, it was Truuth she had the problems with. Truuth swallowed his cock down without any trouble, sucking on it like the eager little whore all Kytherians where. she smirked a little and nodded at his orders for the collars. "i will get samples when i can master... something that should please you." she promised, licking her lips happily. "i will play very hard with your new Pet master." she promised, making Satyr shudder in horror as she realized that Truuth wasn't the submissive little Sub Breeder she had thought she was. she took the time to enjoy Truuth's attentions on her sore, wanting body, and it was soon clear that Truuth was just as much her master as victor was. the woman commanded obedience, and no matter how Satyr struggled, protested, or refused... she always ended up giving Truuth exactly what the healer wanted.

Slyth watched Victor intently, her golden eyes fixed on him as he spoke, looking oh so very relieved when he promised her that he would never hurt her child, never take it away. children where rare for Kytherians, and pregnancies rarely lasted unless you where under a strong pregnan, or an Alpha. she swallowed hard at his threat though, and she glanced over at Satyr, who was currently sputtering in horror as Truuth pissed all over her face. she shuddered and nodded to show she understood the threat, she loved Satyr, another rare feeling for a Kytherian. their race was one of lust and violence, not of passion. she sighed in relief as the ropes fell away, and she slowly stood as he ordered her to, trembling in fear as his fingers settled on her wing, she did not want to feel the pain again... she moaned as she found herself with a face full of cunt, and she moaned, running her tongue all over it before he had a chance to order her to. he was right, the chocolate was still coursing through her veins, and she found a deep desire to taste and please him.

"yessss...." she moaned, eager at the promise to get to pleasure her lover. her mouth attacked Victor's body eagerly, tracing the clit, and the balls, kissing, licking, sucking on everything she could suck. and when her mouth was occupied by one organ, her hands stroked and touched the other. her tongue curled deep inside of Victor's cunt, her hands stroked and teased his cock shaft, and pleasured the tip with firm strokes and grips. she was a well trained little whore, and from the sounds in the corner, Truuth was winning the battle of wills against satyr, who was beginning to plead for Truuth to stop teasing, to please do something, anything! and Truuth's laugh was sadistic and aroused, and made both Satyr and Slyth moan in eager anticipation.
 
Victor enjoyed the eagerness of Satyr, and watched her for the time being as he sat down, letting Satyr watch, as Slyth gave him pleasure, from what he read their relation was unique. "Truuth my pet, Satyr seems to have had enough for the time being, face me, and leave her alone till I say otherwise...". He then just relaxed letting go of Slyth's wing, she was obeying, and for now he assumed she would obey, knowing she was already used to being submissive, and he did not think it was in her nature to lash out after she admitted he was the alpha here. He moaned loudly, as she licked his slit, her mouth felt good, and his hands found both the back of her head, and his chair as he moaned louder, the feel stronger, and stronger before stopping her for a moment, his breathing slowly moving his chest up, and down before sighing, "What a good new pet, so eager to please...". He smirked as he stood slowly for a moment his eyes shifting to truuth for a moment before sitting back leaning back some.

"Climb up onto my lap, show me how willing you are to have me deep inside of you.". He did move her hands to his shoulders, to help her ontop of him, only happy when she was on top of him, his thick shaft deep inside of her, his eyes sliding over to Truuth, "Truuth come lick my cunt, when I am ready I expect you be ready to swallow my cum when I pull my new pet off me". Victor made it clear he was ignoring Satyr knowing the chocolate, and how she was so wanting to cum, but the toy making sure that did not happen, and that she had to watch him, moan, and gasp at the pleasure of the two women. If Satyr pleaded to Slyth he placed his hand on her leg squeezing for a warning, that she was to not speak to her. He wondered how long she would plead for him, or Slyth before he would beg Mistress Truuth to come help her. He was going to have fun with the women, before he let her have the pleasure she wanted, but he did intend on giving her all she wanted soon enough.
 
Satyr actually whined when Truuth pulled away, struggling a little as she tried to follow Truuth, not that she could. Truuth snickered a little as she cocked her hips just so on her way back to her Master, her Alpha, teasing Satyr who did not look in the least bit pleased by that. she watched Slyth pleasuring her master, looking delighted as she watched, and studied... clearly learning by watching what Slyth was doing, expanding on her own sexual knowledge. she watched Slyth as the woman moaned, eagerly letting Victor control her, panting at him when he moved her away from his cunt and cock, her eyes gleaming with lust and desire, and not all of it from the chocolate. she climbed onto his lap slowly, dragging his cock along her body just to tease him a little before lifting herself just so, and sliding him deep inside, making her cry out in delight and pleasure, shuddering in delight. "feels so good.. Alpha, oh, your so big..." she moaned happily.

Truuth purred happily as she dropped into place, running her tongue deep into Victors cunt, running her tongue deep inside, in and out, tongue fucking him with delight, moaning and groaning at the taste as Satyr pleaded with Slyth for attention. Slyth whimpered at the squeeze to her thigh, looking torn. she was supposed to obey Satyr, and was upsetting to hear the woman she loved pleading for attention and not being able to do anything for her. but Slyth didn't turn, didn't look at Satyr, and didn't speak... simply moaning as she rode her Alpha as Satyr turned her attentions to Victor, pleading with her new Alpha for attention, any attention, please! Truuth snickered against Victor's cunt as she pleasured him, both Pregnan moaning and groaning as they worked their wonderful master closer and closer to an orgasm as Satyr keened and begged.
 
Victor gained a slow smile to himself, hearing the sounds of disappointment of Satyr knowing that it was part of her breaking, as he spoke softly, his voice dipping in and out of moans of pleasure, as he moved Slyth, along his thick shaft, and the feel of Truuth's skilled tongue made it very difficult for Victor to keep from cumming on the spot, "Slyth, do you enjoy pleasuring your alpha with that tight little cunt of yours". He flashed a smile, noting she did not beg Truuth, he had told her she was below Truuth in his presence, it was defiance to even slightly think otherwise. Victor gave a loud moan as he felt her pleasure him, he was intentionally being louder knowing each moan was a reminder of the pleasure that was being denied to Satyr. He enjoyed Slyth's body as she rode on top of him, as he moved her faster, "Cum hard around my thick cock inside you, let me hear you moan in pleasure, as you cum from riding me."

He spoke slow loud voice letting his moans float in the air, "It is a shame, if Satyr would only be a good pet, I bet either pet would be more than happy to be pleased, by two thick cocks taking them...". He knew he was going to have much more fun torturing Satyr before the women would be allowed the pleasure she seemed to crave at the moment. "I want you to make sure your pregnan knows everything she is missing for being so stubborn...". He pulled her down hard on his cock his hands slowly moving his hips in a circle before pulling her up, and slamming her down again, keeping the motion in small circles. He wanted Satyr willing to submit to his every whim, he knew Satyr, and Slyth were good choices, but he found enjoyment out of torturing the women with the pleasure she begged for, knowing she would more than get the pleasure in the end, she was learning, and he would make sure when she fully submitted to him, she would get her reward.
 
Satyr whimpered and whined, trying to struggle without causing herself pain, which wasn't possible with the way Victor had tied her up. Slyth was moaning eagerly, riding her Alpha, riding her new master with clear delight as she wriggling and moved on top of him, Truuth giggling as she licked and stroked both cock and cunt, licking everything she could and suckling along Victor's balls and along Slyth's ass when she could get to it. "yes... yes i love it... i love it Alpha..." Slyth moaned, panting in delight. "it feels good... so good Master..." she whimpered panting hard as she drove herself closer and closer to an orgasm. she cried out loudly as he took control, moving her even faster, even harder, tossing her head back as she came, clenching tightly around him, trembling as she wriggled and writhed and wormed on top of him, unleashing a torrent of happy noises, Truuth giggling as Satyr sobbed.

"oh please... please!... Truuth... Truuuth please..." Satyr had given in. "please... please... Master... Slyth... Truuth PLEASE!" Satyr pleaded, her hips surging into empty air, so desperate for relief that she was trying to find it in thin air. "please... please..." she moaned, panting hard. "please... please... please... Truuth... anyone just PLEASE!" she pleaded, Truuth smirking as she looked back at Satyr before glancing at Victor, seeking permission to go over and offer Satyr a few touches, just to take the edge off. Satyr was practically sobbing, tears rolling down her pretty face, Slyth mewling in delight as she continued to ride her master, unable to stop, lost tot he pleasure and the lustful effects of the chocolate she had eaten. "please... please i'll do anything..." Satyr pleaded. "oh PLEASE..."
 
Victor shook his head to Truuth to let her knew not to move toward the women, "Shame the foolish women does not understand when i say you are Mistress Truuth when I am concerned, I was going to let you pin the women down, and ride her to give the pleasure she seems desperate for, but here we are". He pulled Slyth from his cock, putting her to the floor for a moment before he grabbed Truuth shoving his thick cock down her throat as he felt his wet pussy drip, and tighten while his cum shot in a few large loads into Truuth's mouth, his breath was quick as he sighed lightly, "I am pleased, Truuth take Slyth to the bed, and have your fun. However, I expect you both to be ready for me when I return to bed, with or without the poor women humping at the air". He gave her a sly grin as he moved to stand up, "I do need some time to be ready to cum again..."

Victor moved with a slow walk over to Satyr making a small clucking sound as he shook his head, "Tied up, pissed on, and begging you still resist, you will be willing to agree to any of Mistress Truuth's demands by the time I am done with you". Victor then continued to ignore Satyr, he placed his cunt against her mouth, his voice soft as he spoke, "That should keep her quiet..." He let his hands slide around her breast pinching hard before sliding his hands over her breast, and her smooth belly. He felt strange, as he gingerly wrapped his hand around the women's cock, gently sliding his fingers down along the women's shaft, to the ring preventing her from cumming then slowly, back up leaving it in tact, stroking her with slow light touches knowing that could be worse than getting nothing at all. His other hand slid around to her wing brushing along her feathers softly before tugging on one to see how she would react before he proceeded.
 
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