>>1117239
Clio's probably influenced him quite a bit.

By the time the month is through, I think the collective Fey community is going to have an entire Kamasutra of ways to have sex with mice to reference.

And it's going to be amusing when you get recognized as 'the sex mice' by every Fey.

An artist he says? Ask him what arts besides 'sculpting' and fighting performance he engages in.

Also, opportunity to ask him to teach you how to do his artistry! Being able to make a 'freeze frame screenshot' of someone (assuming it can be done without needing to make them cum their brains out) and learn some 'wresting moves' would certainly be a boon for future adventures.

>>1117239
Huh, going back through things I don't think it's actually been said where he learned to fight. I guess he's self taught after his initial teaching. From what I remember the only other trick he's picked up is his pocket space.

>>1117239
Yes, Master is being kind to us now, no need to think about the fear and worry at the back of our mind, just push it down and enjoy the fun. Like being on a Predator's warm, soft tongue, no need to fret about His sharp teeth in front of us or His deep gullet behind...

...I don't think gabe is going to make it. We're just not prepared for the level of sustained, focused effort that Master Argus is demanding of us. Sooner or later, we're going to ask for respite just a heart's flutter too late, when we're just barely past the point of no return and can't stop our own body anymore. I wonder if gabe knows what it's like to have an orgasm ruined after wanting it for so long.

Now that Argus brought up our magic, should we tell Him about our own personal dimension? I don't think it's actually come up yet. It might earn us some appreciation for giving Him new ways to play with us, but it's one of the precious few bargaining chips we have left for as long as He doesn't learn about it. Giving our Master even more power over us than He already has, that's... do you think that just telling Him would be making it too easy?

Trying something once is fine and all, but Gabe needs to put some thought into whether he wants this to be a significant part of his life experience. A whole month of deep submission can change someone.

Toxoglossa 2025/11/19(Wed)19:04 No. 1117320 ID: dacc20
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“Ah~ I- I picked up some ideas from Clio, sir.” Gabe replies, “She got me thinking about the sword- spell- thingy and other ways senders can use portals to fight. Ah- I spent weeks setting up beacons around objects to launch at you: I didn’t even get to use half of them.”

“Very creative! -And the ‘water knives’?” Argus asks.

“Oh, those. Yeah I did something similar a while back when fighting a vampire, except I used lava instead.” He continues infodumping as he’s rocked back and forth on his knees: successfully distracting himself from the huge cock in his ass. “Though I kind of… burned myself pretty bad using it, which is why I switched to water.”

Argus gives him a look and squeezes his butt as a gentle reminder.

“-master…”

The wolf nods, satisfied. “What an interesting mind. You might have the makings of an artist inside you.”

“Pretty sure what I have inside me is your dick, sir.” Gabe retorts, which earns him a “hmmph” from his master. “I mean, I dunno how to paint, or draw if that’s what you mean.”

“Neither do I, but art takes many forms. Your portrayal of Dion was excellent, for example. You’re untrained as an actor, but I can see talent there.” Argus’s thrusts slowly start to pick up speed, having felt that Gabe isn’t about to cum.

A big grin shows off the rodent’s incisors as he basks in the praise, “Spite me, an actor? Wait till I tell Vivian you were impressed! Thank you, sir!”

“Oh, you know Vivian? Assuming you mean the Vivian.”

“Sure! Do you know her too, master?”

Argus shakes his head, “We live in different worlds, I’m afraid. We’ve never met, but I’ve extended a number of invitations to my masquerades. From what I’ve heard, she left the Feywild a mortal lifetime ago and hasn’t set foot on this plane since.”

>>1117320
Master likes our conversation, good, He appreciates us, good. Keep talking, keep Him in a good mood, keep Him affectionate, keep us safe. Stay compliant and safe and pleasant and don't cum and we won't have to worry about being punished and we won't fantasize about being punished and we won't worry about losing control if we think too much about-

Right, the conversation! Vivian! Argus likes Vivian! Talk about her! If she doesn't want to come to His place, maybe He could go and meet her? We might be able to set up a meating- meeting for Master if He allows it. Or would that be bad for her? I don't want to betray a friend's trust. But if it keeps us safe from- no! We are good friends who won't betray her trust even to a Man who could-

Um... cooking! We can do that! That's a form of art, isn't it? And it's another way we can serve our Master without His cock inside us and His claws on our belly and what kind of animals does He like to eat?

>>1117320
I guess the problem is they both want to display their own arts. Maybe there's room for some sort of collective fey art gallery/studio? Somewhere artists could show off portions of their work and exchange ideas.

Is there anything stopping him from coming to Moot Point and attending one of her shows or extending an invitation in person? Well, regardless, I'm sure the story of how you met her would be interesting.

>>1117320
>>1117327
Fun fact: "meating" was a genuine typo, but I went with it because it seemed to fit with gabe's mental state at the moment.

Do you think it would be a good or bad idea to mention having access to Vivians sex nest and having sexed more than one deity?

I think if Gabe does end up getting punished, its gonna end with the mouse learning what Fey BDSM is like.

Ask Master about some boring, nerdy, magic-equivalent of technobabble regarding the Moon.


He likely knows a lot about it and your upcoming Moon trip might find the info useful.

Gabes only hope might be to talk about something thats very sexy and horny to Master than it would be to Gabe, so Master more quickly catches up in hornyness. Maybe about Vivians live performance, artistic fighting mid-opera, singing? Describe the opera itself?

You are trying to pleasure Master. Maybe unabashedly ask him what would be capable of making him cum through fantasizing/conversation alone or be a 'religious experience'. Get him on the edge faster than yourself by talking, without being a haughty tease.

Ask for permission to pleasure Master with your tail (tickle and/or pound his rear end, stroke his shaft...).

Activate secret twink technique: The Expression.

Or just try to mimic Delilahs adorable puppy-dog eyes.

Toxoglossa 2025/11/21(Fri)18:46 No. 1117435 ID: dacc20
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“I could introduce you, sir! Would you like to meet her?” Gabe asks. His tail wags eagerly at the thought of the two meeting.

The wolf considers the offer, “Hmm, it would be quite an honor to meet a performer of her talent. However, I would have to consider my duties here. “

“Duties? Like what, sir?”

“Many Fae obligations. The masquerade for one: it must be observed every full moon as a part of my oaths.” Argus shrugs, and continues, “Also its my duty to pass along the Long Howl.”

“Wh-ah!” Gabe clenches, feeling his body shudder as he come close to climax again. His master pauses and allows the sensation to pass as he edges the mouse further.

“What’s the Long Howl? Its an ancient part of the werewolf clans: a song that includes the name of every werewolf that’s died. Its our duty to pass it on every time we hear it.” He closes his eyes as if listening for a distant voice. “You’ll probably hear it while you’re here at some point; it usually takes less than a month to make its way back to me.”

“Now, if you have any more questions-” Argus growls. “I suggest you ask them quickly: because I think its about time I rut you properly.”

>>1117435
"I'm ready to be used, Master!"

Still safe, still fun, Master likes us, Master is smiling, Master's fangs are showing Master's claws are sinking deeper Master's eyes are staring Master's shadows are staring but it's fine, fine, fine! Master wants us as a sex toy, it's good that we can't get out of His grasp and can't stop Him because He'll use us until He's satisfied and we just have to let Him so we don't need to worry about Him doing worse. All we need to worry about is being soft, and pleasant, and fun, and useful, and not cumming and we won't have to be afraid! There's nothing to fear as long as we never lose control and never lose focus and never give in to temptation and never ask Master to stop too late but also never too early so He doesn't miss the chance to satisfy Himself with our weak and trapped body and won't satisfy himself with our suffering instead but that's not a problem at all! We can do this!

We can't do this. We're not ready. We're don't have a prayer. Master Argus is going to use us as much as He want, for as long as He wants, and all it's going to take is a single miniscule slip-up from us and it'll all be over. We won't even realize we've crossed the point of no return until we ask Him for respite and realize that our impending orgasm is still building inexorably past any feeble efforts to hold it back.

We can't escape Master's wrath now.

But that's fine! This is just a fun game! We're fun! We're games! We can just talk and play and laugh and joking doesn't help He doesn't like our jokes they just make Him mad but we don't have to be afraid because this is all just fun and play and Master's punishment won't bother us at all so just remember everything is fine!

"Pet wants walkies! Pet wants toys! Pet wants alien space marine call girls from the fictional planet of Cockblockia!"
Say something even stupider as he pounds you.

No more questions, focus on self-control and ready yourself. You are the Heart of the team, a hero of Moot point and a full-fledged Guardian. You sacrificed, endured and survived worse than this, and passed many tests to get here. Endure through your weakness and become better for it in mind, soul and libido. Impress Master, rather than to succumb to a desire for punishment.

Sex is about mutual pleasure, and you've had plenty of mutual climaxes with your fellow mice. Ensure Master gets a climax he deserves, as your fellows would if entwined with them, and create beautiful art in the process, the statue of the Ultimate Bottom.

>>1117454
Now's a good time to ask ourselves: do we actually want gabe to get out of this unpunished? Or would we rather see him go through a month of training torture to condition him into the perfect submissive sex pet?

Personally, I'm looking forward to the point when it finally dawns on him that this predicament he's in goes a lot deeper than the casual bondage play he's familiar with and the realization pushes his playful attitude to its breaking point as he is forced to fully grasp his situation. I'd bet on it happening the first time he's "collected" at the latest.

>>1117435
Ask if the old story about someone becoming a werewolf after one bites them has any truth to it! And then try to remember what he says before your brain gets scrambled trying not to cum~

1) Do not encourage to punish the gouda cheeseboi. I doubt he'd handle it well longterm (physically/mentally), or it could spiral into a Fey debt/slippery slope that hurts the whole team. Or a marriage, which Argus seems a bit too arrogant to get.

That and we have to consider that he could punish Gabe indirectly - by punishing Kol and Casey instead, by denying him any sexy stimuli and giving him very boring/bemeaning chores instead, or such, rather than what he described...

A better solution could be that him enduring the challenge and not succumbing to temptation of punishment instead gets him a reward, so his mind is off punishment and more on the task at hand or a reward (sexy or nerdy). Like maybe getting a 'commission' or 'art request' for one of the arts, Fey trinkets, nerdy knowledge...

2) As for sexy things that could occur over the month (if Gabe survives this current trial), I believe Master is obligated by Fey law to do an epic training montage.

Sculputres wise, there's the opportunity of making a duo/trio sculpture (imagine all three mice together, suspended in midair by his tentacled form, climaxing simultaneously).

3) And speaking of Montage, idea for how to give Argus his just desserts after a month of humiliation: Pitting his sexual endurance against Delilah (who Vivian already established is a sex monster by Fey standards). He'll either beg for mercy, marry her or get his own statues.

>>1117503
A very understandable position. I can certainly respect anyone who hopes to help gabe earn mercy.

But as for my personal interests, finding out how cruel Master Argus can be (if we let him) and seeing gabe broken into a shivering, tear-stained wreck who is still begging for more is an opportunity too tempting to pass up.

You have your agenda, and I have mine. We shall see who decides whose fate.

Toxoglossa 2025/11/24(Mon)17:47 No. 1117603 ID: dacc20
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“Ah~ no, no more questions, Master. I think I’m ready.” Gabe replies, looking back over his shoulder. “Please, I want- no- I am yours to use as you see fit! Fill me with your cum, master!”

“That’s exactly what I like to hear. I knew I could make a proper sub out of you.” His heavy, clawed hands run up and down Gabe’s flanks as though appraising a prized pet. He grabs hold, wrapping his fingers around the mouse’s torso and holding him in position. “Now, I suggest you brace yourself.”

Gabe has only a moment to nod and relax his muscles before Argus’s thick ram-rod of a cock starts moving. Each deep, gut-rearranging thrust drives up into him in a deliberate, smooth motion that feels like its going to accordion his spine. The werewolf’s knot slap-slap-slaps against his tail-hole, stretching but never daring to push inside.

The mouse closes his eyes and swallows before concentrating on his breath: trying to match his panting with his master’s pace. Strangely, he finds himself entering a kind of flow state, where everything drops away aside from the push and pull inside him. Gradually, the burning desire to climax becomes a distant, muffled demand. Gabe allows himself a little smile, feeling as though he’s mastering something within himself.

The hearth-fire begins to burn lower as the fucking goes on. The mouse can’t tell for sure how long. The part of his brain that’s good at math does a little calculation based off the rate of each thrust: estimating about twenty minutes. Enough time for him to have cum two or three times, under normal circumstances.

“You still doing okay?” Argus asks, not breaking his pace.

Gabe nods, “Y-yes master! Please, keep going! Fuck me for as long as it takes!”

His master growls, “Good. I’m going to finish soon. Remember, no cumming unless I say so.”

>>1117603
This is fine. We're fine. We can't do anything to stop Master but we it's easy to avoid punishment as long as we don't think about anything but obedience.

Don't think about how trapped we are. Don't think about how weak we are. Don't think about how easy it would be to fail after the slightest slip-up. Don't think about how much we would suffer for our failure. Don't think about how much we want to suffer for our failure. Don't think about what we want at all. Just think about pleasing Master and not how terrifying He is.

We're completely trapped in a situation we aren't nearly prepared to deal with and we have no way out and we can't make it better and it could all go horribly wrong the instant we let our concentration lapse in the slightest and it won't be enough we're going to fail but it's all fine, fine, fine, fine, fine! Nothing about this is scary as long as we don't think about any of it! It's just a big fun game like it always is! Master Argus is just a big friendly fluffy guy and not a predator, just think about all His sniffing and cuddling and petting and how nice and warm His cock feels and never, ever, ever about His threats and straps and fangs and claws and degradation and slavery and torture and horrifying Fae magic punishment we haven't even conceived of but we know it's waiting just out of our mind's reach to make us-

No! Just don't think about any of that, don't let any thoughts cross our mind, and we can... make it to the end of a day unhurt. Maybe. That just leaves... No! Ignore that like everything else! Dot't fear, don't hope, don't think, don't...

...We know deep down that we're going to fail Master's orders sooner or later. At least when that happens, we'll finally suffer through His punishment and see that it's nothing to worry about. Because there can't be anything scary about our situation, because we can't do anything to get out of it, and if we're trapped in a terrifying situation we can't escape, then...

...It's best to just give up. Give up and accept punishment.

Damn, twenty minutes without a stray thought AND doing math in the prcess? An impressive display of self control, and a powerful tool for future willpower/endurance tests, fucks or teasings of future partners. It might even save Gabes life one day.

Keep up the flow and wait for the Masters final order - including potential last-second teasings or cruel delays. Don't give up, don't trip at the finish line, and don't celebrate early.

Suddenly, intrusive thoughts about that b-rat your family worked for who's now a mega-jerk with a mega-company.

Welcome to subspace Gabe! Hold on, enjoy the drop, and marvel at the sexual feats you preformed because you were ordered to!

>>1117629
Self-discipline is indeed a useful skill for gabe to learn (particularly for one so shamefully lacking in it) but consider that we have an entire month of training from Master Argus to look forward to. We don't need to succeed on the first try to make it out of this properly tamed.

Think of what will happen if we do end up failing Him at the brink of success. If He does decide we need punishment, we'll be put through even more comprehensive disciplinary training, and we'll also learn how to deal with torture and get a personal lesson in Fae curses. With how ancient Argus is, He could teach us about horrors so ancient we've never even heard of them before. That will be life-saving if we run into a Fae that isn't as merciful as our Master.

I admit I'm making excuses. What I really want is to see a helpless femboy suffer. But I also want to see gabe recover from his suffering, and putting him through it in a (potentially) safe environment really would be a big help for us in the future.

Toxoglossa 2025/11/25(Tue)19:33 No. 1117676 ID: dacc20
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“Yes- ah~, master…” the mouse replies, trying to keep his mind clear.

The big wolf shifts his grip: one hand grabbing Gabe’s tail, and the other seizing him by the back of the head. The sender feels his knees lift off the bed as Argus picks him up and uses him like a toy.

Gabe’s eyes roll back in his head, seeing the blurry shapes of wolf claws in the corners of his vision. The huge shaft thrusts in and out, faster and faster, gradually losing its tempo as the marathon draws to an end. He feels a slight tingle around his tail-hole: the familiar sensation of healing magic being applied. Gabe dangles helplessly in his master’s grip, listening to the sound of his ass getting fucked.

“M- master! Cum in me!” He whines, feeling warning signals from his body.

The werewolf huffs, suddenly coming to a stop, “Rgh- hff-hffff, hah-Haaaaaah!” He lets go of Gabe’s tail and grabs the base of his cock, squeezing behind the knot to simulate a tie. His hips jerk as he begins to empty his balls, sighing with relief as he marks the inside of his new toy.

Gabe’s mouth goes slack as hot wolf cum hits the back of his walls, rapidly filling the over-stuffed passage. Weak, wordless gasps are all he can manage as the pressure builds inside him; spurting out around his stretched tail-hole and staining his legs. Drawn back like a bow, he peeks between Argus’s fingers and makes eye contact with his master.

“Hah~, good boy. You’ve done well.” The werewolf pants, “But if you want to cum, I want to hear you beg for it.”

this is a performance Gabe, put your heart in it

go for a bit of a growl, put some gravel in that grovel.

>>1117676
Pride doesn't have a place here if you actually want to cum, so don't be afraid to beg as hard as you can. Gotta make sure he doesn't decide to edge you and drag that frustrated pleasure out, and who knows what would happen if he decided you made cute noises when you were pent up~ Though Del has made a habit of draining you dry repeatedly... There's not a part of you curious about the other end of that spectrum right?

Squeak and stammer a request for that genuine need for release, maybe give Master some Delilah-level cutesy eyes, and get ready to strike a pose.

>>1117676
"Please claim my body, Master! Take my control away! Conquer me again! Put my weakness on display for the world to see!"

All this has been new and strange and taxing on our body and mind, but we got past it all so we can let loose and go back to being gabe soon. We've never been through that flashy thing Master uses to turn us into His trophies and don't know what to prepare for but He's going to let us cum and we know what it's like to cum, this is going to be nice and safe and familiar so don't worry about what happens after. The next few seconds are going to be comforting and not distressing, and that's all we need.

All we have to do is give Master Argus the big show He wants, He likes to feel powerful so act weak and desperate in His grasp, don't disappoint Him now, our pose is going to be shown to an audience so give it our best, make it look nice for Him, writhe and moan and cry to look overwhelmed, and above all don't panic because this is all just a show, a play, a game, not real at all. The only thing we're going to experience is having our tender little tail hole pounded into an orgasm, and that is something we know. Being a collared pet is what Master wants to make us but being a femboy slut is an identity that is all our own.

Gabe is about to learn the move HYDRO CANNON with how much he's been holding back.

>>1117676
Actually, doesn't Argus need Gabe to cum to make him into a display? Maybe it'd be more fun to hold back until he makes Gabe cum.

>>1117702
...I realize that I never actually asked Master to finally allow us an orgasm. I hope He doesn't take that as an invitation to gag us before we get the chance and force us to wordessly whimper at the edge of release.

Well, gabe would hope that if he realized his mistake. I, for one, would love to see the poor boy forced into a new form of torment right when he thinks he's finally won the "game" and can relax. I wouldn't have given Argus the invitation if I wasn't hoping He'd take us. Um, take it. The invitation.

Nobody tell gabe, okay? I wouldn't want to spoil the surprise.

>>1117835
I'm sure Argus can capture our image whenever He wants. It's just something He likes to do when we cum because He likes keeping a record of the people He's dominated.

But even if He does want to capture our form writhing in orgasm, that doesn't mean He has to let us enjoy it. There are ways to make someone cum and still deny them any pleasure from it. It's best to keep Master satisfied, unless we want to learn what that's like in person.

Toxoglossa 2025/11/28(Fri)20:42 No. 1118034 ID: dacc20
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Gabe’s words are short and terse, barely audible over his breaths.

“Yes. Yes, master. Please. Please!”

“Mmh? What’s that? Can’t hear you~”

“Ah! Master! Please! Please let me cum!” He barks, fully submitting to his owner. Teetering on an edge the thickness of a gate spell, Gabe fawns and begs for release. “Please! Claim me! Put me in your collection! Make me into art!”

The big wolf chuckles to himself and nods approvingly. He shifts his hips, changing the angle of his cock before driving it tip-first into Gabe’s prostate. A surge of healing magic courses through the connection and up his spine like an electric arc.

Gabe’s vision goes white and he arches back back in ecstasy as he cum’s his brains out. He can feel himself going hoarse as he screams in pleasure. For a moment, he wonders if he’s died and dived straight to the Ethereal Sea.

The darkness of Argus’s galley drops over him like a cloak. Gabe’s own voice rings in his ears like an unending, persistent whine, only broken by the murmurs of onlookers. Locked in place, he can only look up and see pillars of light extending around him.

Mouth open like a gargoyle, body bent like a bow, Gabe has become art. He can feel his tail-hole gaping open, his master’s cum coating his fur like paint on a statue. His own cum-shot stretches out in front of him: launched with such intensity as to have almost no arc at all.

Time passes around the mouse in a blur. There is no thought; only the pure, frozen bliss of submission. The universe could crumble to dust around Gabe and he wouldn’t notice or care. Sunken deep within sub-space, he empties himself and embraces the pleasure of the infinite.

I don't know if this would be a bit too "exotic" for the series, but do you think that Argus could finish things off by having Gabe go ass-to-mouth? It might be a profound gesture of respect from his pet towards his master.

>>1118034
...Oh. Oh dear. Oh dear. This isn't any kind of orgasm we're used to. This isn't what we were ready for at all.

This is not normal. This is not familiar. This is not a game. This is real. We're trapped in bondage with no way out. We're caught in a predator's clutches and there's no way out.

Argus changed the way our mind processes an orgasm. One of the most personal, intimate parts of the psyche, and Master invaded it, rewrote it, and pulled it out to display in His art gallery. I don't think we've ever been... I can hardly imagine how we could be more violated than this.

Our mind isn't our own anymore. Our body isn't our own anymore. We're property now. Argus owns us, and He's going to own us when we go to sleep, and when we wake up, and every second of tomorrow from the beginning to the end, and the next day, and the day after that...

Are we even gabe anymore? Are we just a hole to fill with Master's desires? Will we ever be Gabe again? Do we even want to be?

My heart would be pounding out of my chest if it could. I'm terrified out of my mind and I never want to escape.

He did it! And he shot a load that cuts better than a portal.

Now the trio only have to survive 30-ish more days (or whatever counts as a Month in Fey time) without going crazy, agreeing to more unfavorable Fey contract due to impaired judgement from repeated magical orgasms, or making any sort of Fey faux pas.

Lets hope their libidos can handle this endurance course. They might get desensitized to 'mundane' sex (if sex with deities has not already done that) by the time its over.

Assuming they're given time to rest, I assume next would come duet statues and finally trio statues in many poses, and/or a training montage. And then revenge via Delilah Snu-Snu'ing Argus into capitulation for almost breaking her favorite chewtoy. She still need to beef up Gabe with her 'hunk' training regiment after all.

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At some point, the glamour fades and Gabe wakes up in Argus’s bed. Taking stock of the situation, he’s on his back, laying in the big wolf’s lap. As he tries to sit up, a gentle, but heavy hand pushes him back down.

“Easy now. Welcome back. How are you feeling?” Argus asks.

The mouse blinks as his head swims. Realizing his eyes are wet, he wipes away tears and focuses. “Ah~ holy shit! That was incredible, master… I- I kinda wanna do it again!”

“Heh heh, later. Right now you need rest; you and your partners.” The werewolf grins and pats him on the head possessively.

Gabe blushes at thoughts of being edged and subbing for his master. “Oh fuck, hah~ I’ve never cum that hard before! No one’s ever fucked me like that, sir! Can you teach me more?” Making hungry little sounds, he cranes his neck to nuzzle against Argus’s dripping cock and balls.

The wolf chuckles, “Its rare that I meet someone as eager as you. Its like you were made to please others.” He cradles the little mouse’s head and rubs a cheek with his thumb. “I’m going to make a fantastic sub out of you.”

Gabe feels his heart flutter at the thought, and he wriggles happily from his master’s praise.

Gabe has unlocked his 'ultimate bottom' powers. The world is no longer safe.

This also implies Casey/Kol are the ultimate top/switch in turn.

Add werewolves to our 'entities we fucked' tally. I think we still need to have sex with a vampire, mummy, devil, dullahan, skeleton and the deific embodiment/deity of sex (unless the trio are destined to become that / already are that).

We also haven't had rule 63 yet. Ask Argus if he can genderswap the trio or himself for recreational purposes.

Other than that, I think the last kink remaining is inventing/introducing BDSM into the Mootverse/Fey world.

We need a sex-tally / achievement list for the trio.

>>1118191
Bask in the afterglow, bask in the praise, forget all our worries for just a little longer. We can relax now, Master is satisfied. Oh, but it's our duty to keep Him satisfied! Is there anything He'd like us to do to help Him prepare for sleep? We're his pets, we exist to please Him, we can wait a little while longer before we go to bed ourselves. And where do we sleep? Is there a pet bed in a corner, or would He like us to sleep with Him?

Now that we've blissfully surrendered to Master's will, I'd like to ask for a little something to mark the occasion. Could he trap our cock in a tiny chastity cage, please, to show everyone that He owns our pleasure? It would be so nice if, whenever a naughty thought crossed our mind, we were denied the familiar sensation of our growing manhood, replaced with the feeling of our feeble organ straining in futility against His authority. A constant reminder that we belong to Argus, gentle yet impossible to deny.

Oh, we can't forget about His gallery of conquests. When He took our thoughts away to put us in there, what specifically was He doing to us? Master put all three of us through that overwhelming experience and we still don't know what it really was. This is an important question because we did not consent to it. It is not a reasonable interpretation of anything we did consent to, no matter how far you stretch the words. Before we signed away our freedom, we were only told we would be "put on display". We only found out about His gallery once we had already lost our right to refuse, and it was only described to us in vague poetic terms. Argus defeated and captured us, and we agreed to the physical sex acts He ordered, during which He decided to do that to us with no warning and no chance to refuse. And we still don't know what "that" is. Meaningful consent requires a level of information which we do not possess. We'll have to clear this up sooner or later. But it would kind of spoil the fun if He just told us. I think we would be able to puzzle out how our Master's gallery functions, if He's willing to give us a chance, like we figured out the secret behind our cuffs and collars.

Thinking about Master Argus controlling our minds is sending a very enticing kind of fear through my spine. How deep does His power go? If He can do that to us in the waking world, I'm afraid to imagine what our dreams are going to be like. But I guess there's no getting out of it...

>>1118206
After casey was begging Argus for a chance to remake her entire being to His liking? Not likely. Master's little angel is happier in her collar than she ever was free.

>>1118184
I want to see gabe broken into a masochistic terror-slut. You want to see Delilah take revenge on Argus for breaking gabe. I believe our interests are aligned. Neither of our goals are in reach as of now, but we will have our chances in the future if we are patient.

I offer you a bargain. Support me in my femboy suffering agenda when my opportunity comes, and in turn I will aid your amazon justice agenda when your own time comes. Agreed?

Huh, I don't think sleeping arrangements were touched on before... Are they all going to share a room? Will they even get rooms? There's a bunch of options there! But hopefully they'll get to bathe first, regardless of if they're getting beds or kennels~

I agree on learning how how the 'artwork' gets made. Gabe and the others need their own 'bragging rights' gallery.

>>1118288
After we sleep on it, I think. Our life as toys of Master Argus has barely begun, there's no rush. We have time to get some rest, make sure we're all awake and ready for proper puzzle-solving, give the existential dread from having our minds touched some time to sink in.

A proper submissive should have a healthy dose of fear to cement their love for their Master, and I want to enjoy these nightmares while we have the chance. For all we know, we could have lost some part of ourselves that's bound to Argus for eternity. Isn't that a comforting thought?

Toxoglossa 2025/12/02(Tue)19:12 No. 1118317 ID: dacc20
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Argus stands up and stretches before snapping his fingers. A moment later, one of his masked butlers enters the room, carrying Kol. Still nude, Argus walks over to his throne and scoops up Casey; who murmurs and squints at him sleepily.

The pair deposit the sleeping mice into the thick bed of furs and the trio immediately snuggle up to one another. Still sticky and smelling of sex, the rodents are too tired to do anything other than cling together and curl up in the warm nest.

The werewolf watches his new servants sleep, nodding to himself approvingly.

The loss of the Aegis stings, but the captured Guardians offer the potential of so much more. Pleased with his catch, Argus sits himself down in the throne and strokes his cock idly, thinking to himself. “Perhaps I was getting too soft; some time without the Aegis will do me good. It’ll find its way back to me eventually anyway.” He looks up at the thin sliver of the moon still visible through the opening in his chambers, feeling a shiver of excitement.

>>1118317
Curious how being so utterly defeated and conquered can feel so much better than victory, isn't it? We lost our freedom and our pride, but we gained so much more.

Soon, we'll be waking up as collared pets for the first time in our lives. Tomorrow is the start of our long and beautiful subjugation to the glorious Master Argus. Someday we may be free again, but our bond with Him will change us for a lifetime, hopefully even longer.

But for now, we can only rest, dream, and recover our energy to serve Him tomorrow.

Time for sleep conditioning.

Well. You're teaching them a ton, it seems. Fortunately these three seem very, very good candidates to learn or at least remember a few lessons from as well!

Calling it now: Argus is going to fuck the Moon (deity, personification, etc).

That, or he'll get a Moon-rock sex toy. Fey are immune to cancer, right?

>>1118317
and this is but the first day.

it's going to be a very interesting month for these three, and i can't wait to see what else their month in the faelands have in store for them...

>>1118343
We've already gotten Argus moon rocks. We brought them to Him as a gift when we wagered ourselves in His arena. It made Him even more invincible than He already was, but in retrospect it was the best decision we could have made.

>>1118349
...A thought occurs. We've only spent a single night with our new Master, and casey is already willing to do anything He wants and give Him everything she has to give, while gabe is grateful to be bound by Him and consciously training himself to be more obedient. But kol doesn't seem to know what to make of this.

Certainly it was a rewarding first night, and He's been kind to us after we earned His respect, but it's all very new and we've got a nagging doubt that won't - and shouldn't - go away. That sense of uncertainty is what we need to protect our two friends. We don't know what tomorrow will bring, and if today is any indication, they may end up losing themselves to Argus before we make it out of this. So it falls to us to be their rock of stability. Keep in mind who we really are deep inside, keep them grounded, ask the questions they don't think to ask, and resist our Master if He goes too far.

(Deep down, we know we're as powerless as the others in this situation. Our only real hope for resistance is Master's mercy, and if He ever decided to force His will just a little harder, all our inner strength would amount to nothing. But we wouldn't be kol if we didn't try.)

We're going to make sure that the three of us can all go back to our lives after this. Because we have someone to go back to, and we're never going to leave our friends behind.

Toxoglossa 2025/12/03(Wed)18:42 No. 1118400 ID: dacc20
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A few hours later, sunlight pours in through the central opening like a curtain of gold. The mice stir as the room slowly grows brighter, stretching out and disentangling themselves as they awaken. Blinking away sleepiness, they drag themselves out of the nest and stand nude in Argus’s bedchambers.

They look around at the room, noting its rough, worn appearance. The few furnishings are ancient and look as if they were carved from untreated wood with Argus’s bare claws. The central fire pit smokes gently, having burned itself out long ago. On closer inspection the stones lining the ring all have been sculpted to have small ears, casting the shadows of a wolf pack when the fire is lit.

“Hey, Gabe? What’s that?” Kol asks, pointing at a dark streak on his butt cheek, stained into his fur.

Gabe has to crane his neck to see, and runs his fingers over it. There’s no residue or trace of the origin.

Casey points at Kol. “You’ve got one too.”

Sure enough, he sports a similar mark: this one a pale white to stand out against his darker fur.

“You’ve got two!” Gabe says, looking at Casey’s ass. “Why do you get two?”

>>1118400
The angel has two? ...Ah! Master put a mark on us for every time He claimed us for His gallery! Now everyone who sees us unclothed will know that we belonged to Him. We can truly never be rid of Him, just like He will always own a part of us. It's only been this long, and we've already been changed forever!

Oh, but those marks weren't on us yesterday. It doesn't happen as part of the collection process. That means Master must have done this to us while we slept, as a special surprise for when we woke up! That's so sweet of Him! We must remember to express our gratitude the next time we see Him.

It also means that our Master can change our forms whenever He wants. Our bodies are under His power as completely as our minds. That's a kind of worry I didn't even know we should be feeling...

>>1118400
Either the number of times master made you cum, or number of times you've been put on display~
And good to know about the wolf shadows, was really curious if there were witnesses to the night... Beyond the visitors examining the gallery of course!

Oh boy, those seem to be tally marks for the sculpture count, times that they've cummed, or times they've gotten Argus to cum.

If they're permanent/unhidable, all three of them are going to covered in Fey tramp-stamps by the months end.

This would also imply Caleb has at least one such mark on his body, though it doesn't seem to be visible/obvious in this threads art.

Oh boy, now they have something to compete about, who gets the most tally marks. Or least?

Depending on whether the marks are only for the duration of their stay rather than a permanent slut-tattoo.

This could also mean punishments could be harsher than we thought, given scarification or similar 'permanent branding/marking' could be acceptable by Fey law without breaking the terms of their month-long stay.

Worst case scenario, its a timer of sorts to some esoteric Fey law that could permanently affect them (e.g. catching lychantropy, becoming half-Fey, pseudo-marriage, favors owed...)

Gabe: Use your powers of BASIC MATH to extrapolate how many tally marks you will be covered in by the months end and whether you will be banned from all polite institutions for the forseeable future because of them.

>>1118400
Does Kol remember Caleb having one?

>>1118450
Considering the terms I doubt the marks are going to be permanent, they'll presumably be removed once the month is up... Unless one of them asks to keep them, but that'd be crazy right?

>>1118400
Oh, before we get too distracted by our Master's gift, what did we dream about last night? With all that's been going on, it should be a fascinating topic of discussion.

Don't like THAT. Don't like that AT ALL.

Toxoglossa 2025/12/06(Sat)18:11 No. 1118615 ID: dacc20
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“Oh, I think I know why…” She answers, putting the pieces together.

“I thought: since I’m going to be training you three, it would be a good way to track your progress.” Argus says, sweeping into the room with a tray laden with food. The werewolf is nude aside from an open robe and his sunglasses.

“Uh, these aren’t permanent, are they, sir?” Casey asks.

“What? Nah, they’ll disappear once your service is done. Its just a glamour.“ He chuckles, “If I permanently marked everyone who played heel for me, I’d soon run out of challengers.”

He sets down the tray and the mice get a look at what’s for breakfast: mostly sausage and eggs, with some oatmeal and fruit in deference to the non-carnivores. “Now, eat up. You are going to need all your strength. We have a long month ahead of us.”

“Um, thank you, sir.” Casey replies with some confusion. “If I may ask: I thought we were supposed to be serving you.”

“I told you last night: you’re my servants, but also my guests. Don’t worry: you’ll be doing the dishes later.” The wolf grins back at her.

“You say training. What kind of training are you planning, master?” The binder asks.

“Mental conditioning.” Argus says looking at Kol, “Endurance.” He looks to Gabe, “And control.” He says to Casey. “That and to be proper servants: ready to serve your master at a moment's notice.” He cocks his head slightly, as if waiting for something.

>>1118615
Seems like he's implying he wants you all to give him head.

Sounds like you need a protein supplement with your breakfast

Stand proper at attention, servants, and ask how you may serve.

Hmm, ask how he wants to be served, A. because he doesn't seem horny at the moment, B. as a genuine question going forward, C. pretty sure Augus enjoys a light sprinkling of Sass.

>>1118615
At the risk of presuming Master's will, does He mean serving Him food? I don't see another reason why He'd so kindly prepare all this for us when He was planning on putting us to work immediately.

Argus says He'll be training us, like He's training us for something... it sounds like He has a special use in mind for us, something more significant to Him than just being His toys. Is that why he put us through such intense obedience training on our first night? To ensure that we'd be loyal to Him for a special, important task? Because it worked wonderfully! I love our Master and I love being bound to Him, and I'd be ever so grateful for a way to show Him that love!

The mention of mental conditioning has piqued my curiosity on what our Master's trophy gallery truly is and what He did to us when He trapped us there. We're all awake and rested now. Would it be a good time to puzzle it out while we're feeding Him breakfast?

>>1118615
Argus is at least proving to be a kind and REWARDING master, time to fill up on breakfast and get to work, then.

(Personally, I am just really hoping the four of them are going to just stay naked for the entire month of service and training~)

>>1118688
Not the most enjoyable option for me. I mean, it was absolutely humiliating when Argus stripped us and forced us to cum for His audience's entertainment - that was when we first started to grasp just how defeated we were - but if we're just exposed all the time every day, it won't be long before it doesn't really have an impact anymore.

Not that I could ever deny our Master access to our bodies, but wouldn't it be more exciting for Him if we were put in pretty outfits to fit the roles He wants us to play? I know Argus would think so. He is a Man with an appreciation of art and theater; He understands that a work of art needs proper presentation to really bring out its potential. Otherwise He wouldn't bother with a robe while we're alone with Him (the sunglasses are probably for His vision, though).

Besides, we've seen how nice gabe looks when playing dress-up. If you could have the boy as a maid, would you pass up the chance to ogle him in a frilly half-skirt and thigh-high stockings? I know I wouldn't.

Well, this can go a few ways.

1) The month becomes a competitive sibling-like squabble between the three on who gets to service master the most/best via earning the most notches. Starting with the three racing to get that Werewolf dick, possibly bumping into each others noggings. Shenanigans and increasingly kinky things may ensue.

2) We're gonna need a MONTAGEEEE. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vK4gv11PTI8

3) Trio is thoroughly servant-broken by the months end and have issues with it when their stay is over. Hopefully mundane non-sexy chores keep them inclined not to stay for good.

4) Argus gets addicted/overwhelmed by the mice against all odds, creating a trio of monster powerbottoms woth threatening auras and shifting the dynamic.

5) A 'Final Test' sex duel on their final day.

6) Skydiving statue featuring all three mice at once, and Argus.

7) A few comedically unlikely statues (e.g. playing Jenga while doing elaborately kinky things).

8) A bit of discussion on how to do moon travel.

Ask master if you can have cool/flashy/classy/sexy/sailor moon servant outfits/uniforms or if they'll be nude for a whole month.

Does being servants also entail 'servicing' any guests that come over for parties and such? E.g. Nixxy or Vivian.

Gabe & Koi: Request pineapples. Lots of them. For reasons.

>>1118615
Pondering on it, I understand now why our Master is being so generous. This is His way of repaying us for challenging Him. To Him, it wasn't a gamble that we lost, but a trade offer that we accepted.

Argus is invincible and irresistible, and everyone around Him knows it. His offer was never really meant as a wager of our freedom against His treasure, but an agreement to perform on stage for His entertainment. He gets "challengers" who willingly offer themselves as prey to be beaten and humiliated, and to serve Him after He's done showing us to the audience, and in exchange we're given the chance to live as pets under His ownership. We belonged to Argus the moment we signed His contract; our futile struggle to resist Him was merely our first duty, and this is our reward.

Which is why I find the promise of "training" so curious. The way He describes our markings is as if they were something He decided while watching us in the night, not simply something He does with His performers. This is a new and special thing He's doing for us, and He's figuring it out as He goes; there must be a reason for it beyond His usual kindness. I wonder just what our Master is planning to use us for...

Oh, while it's still somewhat fresh in our minds, there's another thing I've been wondering about. What happened to kol last night after our Master was done using him? I remember He undid his wrist restraints, we all helped Him clean up, and then we lost track once Argus brought us to His bedroom. We only saw him brought in later when we were all put to bed. Where was kol between the time we were bathing with Master and the time he fell asleep?

Toxoglossa 2025/12/09(Tue)18:39 No. 1118844 ID: dacc20
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“And how might we serve you, master?” Casey asks, knowing better than to just assume his wishes.

He grins approvingly and points with a claw, “How about you get me warmed like a good girl?”

“Yes, master.” Taking the hint, Casey drops to her knees in front of Argus. “Save me some oatmeal.” She tells her partners. “Something tells me I’ll be getting plenty of protein.”

She leans forward and busies herself with licking at her master’s balls and sheath, slowly coaxing out his shaft.

Kol helps himself to some eggs and asks, “Sir, if I may, why all this training? You seem to have some kind of purpose in mind.”

The wolf lets his head roll back and makes a satisfied growl as the sounds of fellatio grow wetter and more muffled. “Hmm, very astute. As I mentioned last night: you three gave the old court members a good scare. But now that they’ve had a minute to collect themselves and change their pants, you can bet they’ll come for you, demanding answers. I’d like for you to be prepared for when that happens.”

Argus continues, trying not to sound magnanimous, “In a way, its very fortunate you three got caught: you’re under my protection for the rest of the month. Plenty of time to train you to deal with whatever tricks they have planned.”

>>1118844
Such a kind and caring Master, looking out for us like this! I'll make sure we always remember His generosity. Almost makes me hope He could do something permanent to us, just as a memento of our time together (and to serve as a warning to other fae). It might not be much to someone as ancient as Him, but an entire month is a long time in a mortal life, and it's going to have an impact on us to be certain.

This isn't going to just be training, though, is it? Argus must have some exciting events going on in His life that we could help Him with. Our Master's special care deserves special service, and I'd love to keep getting to know Him better. Even if it puts us in further danger, I'd be glad to... consider it. For example, does He have plans for the next full moon? Now that He doesn't have the Aegis, He won't be able to put on the usual performance to entertain His guests (and lure in more captives). Could He use us to help with it somehow?

There's something else on my mind, and while we're on the subject of "training" I suppose this is as good a time as any to bring it up. It's about kol's spirit form. I'm not too sure about the exact principles behind it, but if I remember correctly angels are like solid spirits, which means kol can touch them with his spirit body as well as his physical body. And Argus makes our cuffs and collars using His own angelic flesh, doesn't he? If I'm understanding all that correctly, then kol should be able to use our bindings to move us around as a spirit. Would Master Argus allow us to test out this idea?

>>1118844
That's incredibly generous... Has he done that for everyone he's beaten? Because this training sounds incredibly useful but I'm suspicious there's an additional price somewhere.

>>1118844
>>1118850
Casey: "Tricks like our collars, Master?"
Kol: "What about them?"
Gabe: "Oh, they're made of angel flesh. Casey figured it out last night."
Argus: "I make them from my own flesh. Same as my tentacles."
Gabe: "Uh, right, not the best way of explaining it. Sorry, Master."

More seriously, tricks like our Master's trophy gallery? We do need to work that out at some point. We still don't know what exactly He did to us.

>>1118851
Not just everyone. Argus is giving us special attention because we managed to impress Him. Which made it all the more satisfying for Him when He brought us down.

On the subject of "additional costs", is the obedience training also for our safety somehow, or is that just for Master's personal enjoyment?

Toxoglossa 2025/12/10(Wed)19:12 No. 1118921 ID: dacc20
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“Yes, sir. Thank you, sir.” Kol replies. “Are you this generous with all of your servants, master?”

“Well, in case you forgot: I do have a favor to ask of you three once our little arrangement is over. That won’t be any good if you’re kidnapped or branded or dead.” The wolf replies, “Training you is the least I can do.”

“Speaking of training…” Argus puts a hand on Casey’s head and pulls her closer, sinking his cock deeper. He warns her, “You might want to switch to your angel form for this next bit, darling.” Holding her in place, the werewolf’s hips start thrusting: slowly at first but picking up speed as he starts fucking her face.

“Um, so what will you do for the next full moon, sir?” Gabe asks. “Won’t people stop challenging you if you don’t have the aegis to steal?”

He chuckles. “Are you kidding me? I still have plenty of treasure left and for the first time in over a century, I’m not invincible! I received five offers to fight just this morning!” The gentle slap of his balls against Casey’s chin punctuates his words. “I’m going to have to do some training of my own!”

>>1118921
Resist the temptation to stroke ourself to the sight of Master using our companion in front of us. Don't forget that our hands are for His pleasure, and so is our cock, and our holes, and the rest of our body. I know how exciting it feels for a strong man to be overpowered and humiliated by a superior Man, but we'll have to be content with watching Him use the friends we're meant to protect for His pleasure.

Just to be safe, we'd better keep our hands behind our back to make sure our stray thoughts don't send them wandering. And discreetly bring out our spirit hands to tug at our wrist cuffs, or at least see how He's bound our soul. Will it work? Will our Master notice we're being sneaky and decide to lock our wrists there? Will we be able to talk our way out of punishment?

For the arena challenge, I was thinking that we could help Argus spice it up a bit. Guests could challenge us instead of Him, and if one of us were defeated, we'll spend a night with the Victor as a reward. It would be a good chance to meet new people, and to test out the new skills we learn under Master's care.

What a mystery that Favor is, but if it's a trip to The Moon a full Favor won't be required, *A* Lycan would be helpful.
If it is a Favor for his clan, which is possible given the Moon's importance to them, yeah a Favor.
Once everything is set up a trip or two to the moon won't even be the hardest thing we've done, just a buncha waitin.

Toxoglossa 2025/12/11(Thu)19:58 No. 1118971 ID: dacc20
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“Do you want us to help with your training, sir?”

Argus nods, seemingly distracted as he speeds up. “Hah- uh huh!” Seeing Casey’s fur glow as she taps into her angel form, he thrusts deeper. “Come on! All of it!”

The mouse fights her instincts to gag or struggle as the tapered shaft pushes past her tonsils and down her throat. She focuses on relaxing, adjusting her jaw and tongue to make room for Argus’s cock. Wet, lewd sounds fill the chamber as his knot bumps insistently against her lips.

She looks up at him and the wolf grins back. “I said all of it.” He commands.

Casey feels her throat constrict as it tries to swallow. She lets her mouth stretch impossibly, and watches as the thick globe of Argus’s knot slowly disappears inside her. The tip of her snout presses to the rough fur of his sheath, locked in place as tiny thrusts jab at the back of her throat.

“That’s it! Good girl! Cumming!”

Casey’s eyes go wide as her first meal of the day hits the back of her throat and pumped into her stomach. Thick, heavy pulses of cum coat her insides, flooding her taste buds and leaking from between her lips. The mess quickly spreads, dripping down her chest and spattering against the floor.

“Fuck, been a while since I’ve been able to tie someone’s mouth. Good work.” Argus pats her hair, “An excellent start to your training. Now, who’s up next?”

Gabe, of course. He was left until last last time. He's gotta be tested on how well he can do at being a good sub when things actually DO go a bit his way when he's not expecting it.

>>1118971
Gabe and Kol: ROCK PAPER SCISSORS!!!

>>1118971
The stage goes to kol next. We were kind of overwhelmed the first time He used us. Now's a chance to see how well we can please Master Argus when we can be more responsive. And we can put our spirit power to good use! If He's kind enough to grace us with His angelic form, we could serve Him with four hands and two tongues at the same time! It'd be like a three-way with two twin mice in one!

...Can kol's spirit body touch angels? Is that how it works? I think I remember something about that, but I'm not sure.

maybe Master would enjoy a rimming?

>>1118971
>>1118995
On second thought, it's for the best if kol waits for last, even if gabe's body is much more delicate than either of ours and he would likely be reduced to tears if he went through what the angel did. We'll just have to keep watching in envy as the greater Man uses our friends as toys, denied even the pleasure of our own touch, and be thankful we didn't fall into the clutches of someone even more cruel. We're the strongman of the team, we're a competitor, we're supposed to be keeping them safe, but Argus proved Himself superior, so now He gets to protect and use them and we settle for the pleasure of serving Him. Watch the Master closely to see how they're doing, don't fall for the temptation of touching ourself, and try not to cum from the shame.

If we're going to be gabe next, be sure to put on a good performance as we give ourself to our Master. Step up to Him demurely, bow our head when we look up at Him, hold ourself with our arms for comfort, ask how He would like to use His toy. Be a prey animal walking up to a predator. Argus liked seeing us timid and panicky, it's good to show Him a bit of fear, let Him see how much power He has over us. But not too much fear! Our friends are watching and we don't want to worry them. It's a delicate balancing act, being vulnerable enough that our Master can enjoy our powerlessness, but not so much that He starts feeling guilty or the audience turns against Him.

Whichever of the boys gets chosen, the other one can help casey get up (or join her on the floor) and lick her clean of her Master's seed. And casey should be careful not to spill any more on herself when she changes back. Another reason for kol to wait is that he can help casey clean up with one head and watching Argus with his spirit head at the same time!

>>1118996
Good idea for when it's kol's turn. Two tongues means he can please Argus from both sides at once!

Everybody talking about "logic" and "fairness", meanwhile I want Kol to go next solely to keep bullying Gabe :v

Gabe going next would be 'easier' on him as Argus can only edge him for so long before he has to let Koi have his turn, assuming he doesn't leave him on edge and makes him wait through Koi's turn...

The alternative is DOUBLE TROUBLE. Have them BOTH go, like a pair of twink twins. Argus exclusively fought solo opponents with little need for defense or dodging outside of performance. He's lacking in training fighting multiple opponents (or many angles of attack) simultaneously, and needs to re-teach his muscle memory to actually bother dodging and avoiding hits.

Meanwhile, whoever isn't doing the sexing should probably get to eating breakfast / feeding the others to get some energy back.

And I have a distinct feeling their chokers are going to 'get in the way' if Argus can do some fey deepthroat magic.

A minor problem comes to mind - if the trio just accumulated a plethora of fey wanting to kill, kidnap or brand them, their statues might be a liability to any Fey capable of hyperanalyzing their opponents by physical appearance. Or simply in need of recognizing them (good luck disguising oneself when every fey knows your multiple orgasm statues).

Regarding branding, how does it work exactly? We've seen it almost happen to our thiefy friend - he'd be branded a thief (albeit factually wrongly) if he wasn't physically stopped at the last second, and brands seem to be utterly permanent.

What prevents a Fey, or especially a Devil, from just tossing branding irons and making people their slaves or otherwise permanently scarred, using the lightest excuses to brand another? Doubly so if they can stave off consequences of 'wrongful branding' via a subordinate, or preferring the consequence to just spite/brand someone?

How Koi and Gabe could cooperate at this:
- One takes the knot, other takes the rim
- One takes the knot, the other frenches Argus's face & throat / gets frenched as deep as the tongues can go.
- Gabe takes the dick... While Koi is interposed with / possessing Gabe as a spirit spiritu, so they are both fucked at the same time (one physically, the other spiritually).
- Both present their best 'take your pick' pose and give Argus a dilemma on which butt he wants to destroy more.

Also how did we go 17 chapters without seeing the rule 63 versions of Casey, Gabe and Koi?

I think Gabe should use the opportunity to show that he's learning, and do something nice for Master even though Kol goes next. Whatever He does to Kol, that will leave his ass or mouth or chest open for attention.