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.

Toxoglossa 2025/12/14(Sun)21:02 No. 1119090 ID: dacc20
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“Ooh! Me, master!” Gabe says, raising his hand and waving it. “Let me serve you first!”

Argus pulls his dick free from Casey with a wet sound. She coughs and readjusts her jaw, letting her angelic form fade.

The wolf lifts Gabe’s chin with a finger, turning it this way and that as he assesses the eager sub. “Mmm, as much fun as it would be to keep you waiting again, Its best to start your endurance training right away. Very well, finish your breakfast and get yourself prepped. Be back in 15 minutes.”

A short while later, Gabe finds himself dangling from the ceiling by his wrists. One leg just barely reaches the ground, supporting himself on just the ball of one foot. His other leg is held in his master’s grip, pulled up so that he can ram his fat cock under his tail.

“Ah! M-master! Ah!~” The mouse squeaks as he’s pounded, having to hop on one leg to stay upright. His own erection flails untouched under the constant swaying, wagging back and forth like a metronome.

“That’s it! You like being my little plaything? Huh?” Argus pants, working himself in and out of the tight twink.

“Ahhh! Yes! Yes! Fuck me, sir!” Gabe wails.

“Atta boy.~” The wolf growls. He suddenly slams to a halt, burying himself up to the knot in the mouse’s ass. One hand grips the base of his cock and starts jerking, quickly bringing himself to climax.

Gabe gasps as the first pulse of cum hits his back walls and starts to fill him up. “Ah~! Master! You’re cumming already?” He looks back over his shoulder and asks, “Is this part of my training?”

“Mmm-hmm.” The fey growls, feeling the flow of cum tapering off. He slips himself loose, admiring the mess of dripping white goo coating his servant’s ass. He pushes his palm against the stretched out tail-hole and Gabe squeaks.

“Ahhh~! Siiir!” The sub wails, feeling the fat bulb of a plug enter him, keeping the bulk of his master’s cum trapped inside. The thick toy shudders to life, vibrating against his prostate in a frenzy.

“Ahhhhh! Ah! Hah! Oh Fates!” He begs, feeling himself already near the edge.

“Now, I’m gonna go fuck your partners. Your job is not to cum. Be a good boy and try to hang on until I get back, okay?” He pats the buzzing toy and Gabe does a frantic little dance of ecstasy.

“Ye-yes, sir!” He nods desperately.”

>>1119090
Ok Gabe, try not to cum more than like, two times while he's gone.

>>1119090
Leaving us alone with inescapable pleasure invading us, forced to deny ourself with no way of knowing when it will end? Ooh, Master is such a cruel Man! And that's what we love the most about Him, even more than all the other things we love about Him! At least we have the small mercy of being allowed to balance on two feet now. We'd best enjoy that while we can before He does anything tricky with our ankle cuffs. A spreader bar would make this so much worse...

I wonder where Argus got the plug He's using on us. It seems to match His hair color, so I'd fancy a guess that it's a piece of His own angelic essence, just like the collars He uses to keep His grip on us wherever we go. That means our Master is still toying with us right now even when we're all alone! And not just that! If it's a part of Him like our other bindings, He can do so much worse with it than just this intense vibration that's already nearing our limit! It could grow longer, wider, deeper, it could grow nubs to press on our tender insides, it could be ribbed, it could have a knot just barely too wide to pass our delicate hole so we could never get it out... the only reason we have a hope of resisting this is because Master allows it. If He felt like punishing us, He could finish us any time He wanted!

No, it's too alluring, don't think about it. Don't think about the tempting terror of Master's wrath, about having our cock trapped soft and straining behind a lock with no key, about being forced to cum until it hurts so much we beg for the cage, about tentacle whips that leave excitingly painful red marks on our sensitive yellow pelt, about all the worse things Argus could do to us and still put us back together with His ages-practiced healing touch...

And especially don't think about the fact that we have a way to cheat at our training. We're alone and we're a portal master. If we really need to, we could open up a pair of portals to suck our own desperate little cock while Master is away, catch our cum in our mouth, lick and swallow it all, and get hard again by the time He gets back. But there's no way we'd get away with it. Master surely had ways of finding out, and He'd know that we not only stole an orgasm from our body, but deliberately plotted to deceive Him! Master warned us what might happen if we fail Him; do we really want to risk finding out what happens to rebellious captives who lie, cheat and steal from Him?

...Yes. Yes, we want that. The fear is just too enticing. We're an adventurer! We wouldn't be where we are in life if we backed down from adventure, danger, and mystery. Granted, "where we are in life" is a helpless captive at the mercy of a Man with a nigh-limitless capacity to torment us... but that's what makes it so much fun!

Lie, cheat, steal, and suffer. That is my choice.