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INTRO:
im always/mostly sub or bottom hehe!!
nsfw rp blog
not planning to be active way too often, forgive for delayed response.
for natallia:
A happy little pup is exploring in the woods, and decides that he should go into a cave, not knowing it was already occupied by another, more powerful and dangerous being.
He stepped inside, and realized he could smell a marked territory, and they're shivering in fear, sensing a strong aura coming from within, but too scared to run away.
-@puppyboy-rp
The dragonness within the caves had sensed the intruder into her territory the moment they entered, smirking to herself a bit, but staying in her personal throne room in the cavern network, waiting to see if her potential newest prey would dive deeper and deliver themselves into her clutches, or if she'd have to send one of her pets to go... Collect them.
He steps deeper inside, curious as to what lies within. He knows he's doing something wrong, but he's... deeply interested. He can't pull away.
The dragonness smirked as her influence slowly drew him in, "You'll all have a new friend soon." She addressed her harem of thralls, idly reaching down and petting the catgirl curled up in her lap while waiting for him to reach her chamber, by which time her influence should have sunk in enough to make him instantly surrender without her having to raise a finger.
He starts walking faster, and calls out weakly. "Hello? Is anyone there?" He knows there is. His tail is wagging faster and faster and he can sense a beautiful and amazing presence. Something drawing him closer and nearer. The cave is dark, and though he's usually afraid of the dark... He keeps on going. Getting to where his body is leading him is the only thing on his mind. He barely remembers what he was doing before this.
Soon enough, he'd find light spilling from a chamber. Upon stepping into it, he'd lay eyes on a few girls, knelt before the dragonness in worship. Natallie simply looked at him, her bright golden eyes drawing him further in, while she scratched behind the ears of the catgirl on her lap.
He longed to be in the catgirls place. He needed to be there. Lust fills his eyes, and he reverts to feral mannerisms, growling and snarling in delight at this magical sensation he can't understand. He runs up to her, and sits right next to Natallie, looking up at her for approval.
The girls smiled, a couple of them reaching out and massaging his shoulders.
"Well hello there." Natallie said, "What brings you here... My darling?" She cooed, already able to feel him falling right into her clutches.
He struggles to think through the hazy fog that his brain has become. "You! You!" He yips, like an excited puppy getting a treat. He rubs against her, his tail still wagging, despite him telling it to stop.
"Now now boy." She said, "Not yet. You're already well devoted, but not fully." She chuckled, "I have a few rules for my pets. For my devotees. Do you want to be a good devotee for your Mistress?" The dragonness asked.
He nods eagerly, something inside him awakening. "I want to be good!" He's practically foaming at the mouth, trying to resist moving his hands towards his puppy parts to rub them, his pussy demanded attention.
"Then listen carefully my dear." She said, "My devotees must be naked, our bodies shouldn't be hidden, we should be proudly displaying them." She told him, "And my devotees. My PETS. Should always be nice and horny. Lila. Show him."
The catgirl on Natallie's lap shifted, purring as she presented her dripping wet cunt while the others continued to massage him. "We're always so horny..." They said to him, "Its so good to be horny... To be dripping wet for Mistress Natallie...." The girls moaned into his ears.
"Good to be horny..." He repeats, sinking into a trance. "To be wet for Mistress Natallie." He starts shaking off his clothes, revealing his wet, wet clit. "Good to be horny, to be dripping wet for Mistress Natallie."
He starts panting, desperation eating at him.
"Good Boy." The dragonness said, "Serving your Mistress is your purpose in life. You are a thrall slave. Just like your beloved brethren." Natallie indicated the girls around him, "You love your fellow slaves. And you'll do anything your Mistress commands with them. Won't you, Pet?"
"Yes Ma'am." He says, dronelike. Well, if a drone could experience intense horniness and longing to be pleasured. "I'll do anything you order, Mistress Natallie. Anything you desire."
He rocks back and forth, trying not to succumb to his arousal, grinding and humping against the cave floor.
"Good Boy." She said again, "Now. Worship your Mistress. ALL of you." She turned the order to the others as well.
"Yes Mistress!" They all complied, getting to their hands and knees and beginning to bow before her, even Lila hopped off the dragonness' lap and joined them in worship.
He bows down, tail wagging. "Yes Mistress." He feels pleasure beyond belief, as if this is exactly where he always wanted to be. This is why he came to the cave, right..? To serve his Mistress... Yes, that's it. No.. he didn't come here. He's always been here. Right where he wanted to be.
Natallie simply crossed one leg over the other while she watched her devoted pets worship her, pleased that she'd claimed a new one. A new servant to serve her every whim, to listen to a new voice moaning out every time she ordered them to cum.
He felt waves of pleasure as he worshippes his Mistress, holding himself back from pouncing onto his new God and fucking himself stupid to the point of no return. He loved being a stupid little mutt for his Mistress.
She mostly focused on watching him, seeing how he reacted, a smirk crossing her lips as she did. She was going to edge him for a while; only if he resisted the urge to try and take her would she reward him with what he wanted.
He tried so hard to be good, biting his lips. His legs are preparing themselves to pounce against his will, his pussy throbbing with need. He whines like a puppy, still trying to worship to the best of his remaining ability.
"Share your love with each other." She commanded them all, with him feeling the others start to touch him and each other, kissing and groping one another while she softly rubbed herself at the sight of her pets obeying her commands, seeing that he clearly needed training to truly be a Good Boy for her.
He felt pure ecstasy, moaning in pleasure at all of his fellow slaves' touch. He pounced on top of one of them, ferouciously biting at her and humping against her as his worries, fears, and last remaining thoughts melted away.
He'd feel a few squeezes to his cute butt from some of the others as he humped against the girl he'd pinned down, moaning with him as they eagerly rubbed their naked bodies together. All they could think about was having sex, their Mistress wanted to see them enjoying their bodies after all...
He moves on to the next girl and licks her cunt, making sure to lap up all of the arousing wetness that came from her, touching himself to the sensations all the while.
He rolls over, exposing his bare belly, waiting for his hole to be used by the rest of them, like a good boy. He was so, so happy and excited. This was all he was good for and all he was ever meant to be.
They happily returned the favour, welcoming him to the fold with that amazing lust. Natallie continued to watch, smirking. "Good Boy." She said, "Good Girls." Clearly they reacted in the same way he did, moaning out, with him able to feel the pussy he was fingering at the time clench around his fingers like how his own tingled.
He moaned out, begging for more, begging for them to keep going until he couldn't even think of the words 'stop'
"Nghhhh-!" He writhes and wriggled.
Natallie soon began to snap her fingers, each snap sending even more waves of pleasure through their bodies. "O-OH th-this is th-th-the best p-p-p-p-part!!!" One of the girls squeaked to him.
He could barely hear her over the infinite pleasure washing over him. He just kept going, kept wanting more and not knowing his own limits. He didn't care about limits anymore, he just wanted to be fucked into oblivion, to feel this pleasure forever. His brain had practically reverted into something animalistic, seeking only to pleasure and be pleasured, seeking only to please his Mistress Natallie. "Fuuuuccckkk...." He moaned, the only word he could put together at this point.
Natallie continued to snap her fingers, before eventually saying a single word. "Cum." She ordered them, forcing their bodies to orgasm. For him, it would be the best one he'd ever felt. If he wasn't already addicted to being a slave, that would certainly push him over the edge into full devotion to the dragonness' will.
"God...!!" He had never felt better, he had never felt like this before. It was amazing, something he'd been searching for his whole life, even if he never knew it.
She smirked as she looked over her small harem, all down on the ground as they came at her command. "Very Good." She said, savouring the droning "Thank you Mistress......!!" that came from the group.
"Thank you Mistress!" They all shouted, their voices practically dripping with need. The pup got up and kneeled at her throne.
The girls followed suit, all kneeling before their dragon overlord in worship.
He looked up at Natallia, begging for her touch and approval.
Stuck out in the shady parts of town and wounded, you found yourself feeling woozy, needing to sit for a bit and tend to your deep injuries. During which time, a woman came up. Despite the warm day and bright sun, she was wearing a thick, fluffy black coat and carrying a very large parasol, casting a shadow over herself.
"Are you alright dear?" She said, her voice being surprisingly posh and refined. Little did you know, she was the vampire rumoured to live somewhere outside the town, having sensed your peril and come to investigate.
I find myself unable to speak coherently. So I nod.
"You look badly wounded." The tall woman noted, kneeling by you and carefully checking you over. "Hm... What happened to you? Were you attacked?" She asked, adjusting the sunglasses covering her eyes, the large parasol still keeping her shaded.
I wag my tail at the attention, then look up at you. "Woods..." I manage.
He looks sad, but continues. "Lost my pack. Lost fight."
I let out another small hum, "Can you stand?" I asked, holding my parasol with one hand while offering my other. Upon touching my skin, you would notice how cold I was despite the warm summer sun.
I nod. "Thank you, ma'am." Then shiver. "Thank you lots."
"You need medical aid." I said, "Come." I carefully guided you out of the town's shadier parts, leaving the area and bringing you to a manor outside the town. Once inside the foyer, a girl rushed up, as if she knew I was bringing you. "Everything's ready Lady Ring. Now you go sit down, you've been out in the sun too long already!" She said to me.
I step inside tentatively, as if testing the interior of the building. "Fancy."
I try to stop myself from wagging my tail. I don't even notice the strangeness of what the girl had said. "Lady Ring. Is that your name..?"
I took my hat off, fanning myself with it. "My name is Mallisia." I said, "But I insist on being addressed by my title."
"Sit." The girl sternly told me before turning her attention to you, softening a bit, "It doesn't look too bad, I can patch you up quickly enough."
Out of habit, I also sit immediately. "Thank you for your hospitality. I am just a stranger to you, yet you treat me with such kindness."
I turn to Mallisia. "Thank you, Lady Ring."
I gave a smile, while another girl hurried over with a glass of water for me, which I graciously accepted. "You were in peril." I said, taking a sip, "Rescuing people from danger is what I do." I added, with the girl who had brought me the water being someone that some shady groups had reported missing quite a while ago.
I look at the girl, trying to make out quite where I recognize her from. "I am still thankful for you, Lady Ring." I enjoy the way your title feels on my tongue. I look up at you, given your height, and observe your features.
I gave a small smile while the nurse girl worked on you, patching up your wounds. "You're quite welcome darling." I said, finally removing my shades, blinking my deeply red eyes a few times.
"Let your wings out as well Lady Ring." The nurse said, "You know its not good for them being crushed to your back like that."
I'm a bit intimated by your red eyes, but soon look at them, admiring their beauty.
"...Wings?"
I removed the thick jacket, with the other girl taking it and hanging it up by the large main doors for me. The moment I'd removed it, a large pair of wings unfolded from my back, having clearly slipped through the gaps on the back of the chair I'd sat down on.
"This may be a shock." I said, clearly expecting a freak out to occur, "But I'm THE vampire." I told you, the one that a lot of rumours circulated about.
I start shaking, slowly getting up. My ears are pinned to the base of my head. Fear overtakes my senses. Sweet, delicious fear that always... somehow leads arousal. He starts preparing to run. To run as fast as he can.
The nurse girl quickly tried to sit you back down, while I just sighed. "Sir your wounds are still at risk!" She said.
"I was expecting such a reaction." I simply sighed, "I know what the people of that town say about me, they think I'm a monster, kidnapping innocent maidens. But that couldn't be further from the truth." I suddenly sounded very tired, like I'd been through this song and dance many times before.
"...Then what is the truth?" He sits down at the nurse girl's command, and because of the pain he felt when trying to exert himself.
"I rescue people from horrible and abusive situations." I said, "Your town is very corrupt, its been so for hundreds of years."
"Its thanks to Lady Ring that I'm still alive." The girl that had brought me the glass of water and taken my coat piped up.
"She gave me a place to land as well." The nurse girl said, getting back to patching up your wounds.
"All the maidens under my care are free to leave at anytime." I said, "But they choose to stay, and I couldn't be more grateful for that level of trust."
"That's amazing. Why is the town afraid of you? You have done nothing but good. You patched me up, even when I am not from here. You are beautiful as well."
"The ones in charge resent my rescues. The ones with power have always being horrible people, intent on abuse." I said, looking to the maiden, asking a question without words.
In response, she lifted the side of her shirt, showing some deep scars that had clearly been there for a long time, trailing down to her skirt.
"That's terrible. I'm sorry. I'm sorry for being scared, Lady Ring." His tail hangs down in shame.
"I understand." I said, "You only knew the rumours. Not the truth." I finished the glass of water, handing it back to the maiden, "The repayment for my protection and home is them working around the house, and allowing me to feed from them."
"It's a very careful process." The maiden quickly said, likely to quell any worries you might have about the fact that I fed on the girls' blood.
I appear nervous, but look at her, and take a deep breath. "I don't have a home right now. Do you have a need for any more help?"
I gave a small smile, "With a building this big, more help is always appreciated." I said, "It's a wonderful old place, but a lot of work goes into keeping it tidy."
"And making it modern." The nurse piped up, with the other maiden giving a small giggle.
"I'm still not adding windows dear." I said, "Or having my room redesigned." I added, implying that the rest of the manor had been renovated over the years to not look like it was hundreds of years old.
"Anytime, Lord Ring." He bows before her, showing his respect.
"Lady Ring please." I said, "Calling me Lord makes me feel like my father. Wretched excuse for a man." I grimaced a bit.
"Sincerest apologies, my Lady." I straighten myself out, then look up at her. "What can I help with?"
"For now, you should get familiar with the area." I said, as a rabbit girl in a maid dress came down the foyer's stairs. "Yola darling, can you show our guest around?" I asked her, having requested her presence through the telepathic bond I shared with the maidens.
"Certainly Lady Ring." She bowed her head.
"Hello. Yola, I presume?" I extend my hand, then turn to you. "My name is Elliot, by the way."
The rabbit gave a polite smile, shaking his hand.
"A pleasure dear." I said, standing myself.
"Your sheets are freshly washed Lady Ring." She told me, with me smiling.
"Thank you dear. Have a good day now." I said before heading upstairs.
I stand there, looking at Yola, tail wagging. "Where do we get started?"
"We usually tour the grounds first." She said, "It is a nice day." She smiled as they stepped out into the large gardens. "There is one part of the grounds that we don't work on, Lady Ring was very clear about that."
"Understood." I walk around, looking at the gardens, then at the property. For the first time, I take in how large and beautiful it all is. "I am lucky to even be here..." I murmur, feeling guilty.
"We all are." The rabbit said as she showed you around the gardens, a few other girls working on tending to the many plants and hedges. Although the area she showed you was less uniform, with a shrine in the middle. "This is the grave of Lady Ring's mother." She said, an engraving on the shrine reading:
Melody Ring 801-1442
Clearly I was quite old if my mother had only passed away in the 15th century.
"I'm so sorry... Wait.. Are the years right?" I look at the stone, trying to figure out the logic. "Vampires really do live for a long, long time..."
"They're immortal." Yola said, "But they still age. Lady Ring's better than most, but its slowly catching up to her." She said with a hint of melancholy to her voice.
"Oh, my. Is it possible for a vampire to be truly immortal?"
She shook her head, "Even if they can't die from aging, it still slows them down." The rabbit said, "Apparently all it took was one hunter distracting Lady Ring for another to strike her mother down."
"That's horrible." He sighed, shocked.
Stuck out in the shady parts of town and wounded, you found yourself feeling woozy, needing to sit for a bit and tend to your deep injuries. During which time, a woman came up. Despite the warm day and bright sun, she was wearing a thick, fluffy black coat and carrying a very large parasol, casting a shadow over herself.
"Are you alright dear?" She said, her voice being surprisingly posh and refined. Little did you know, she was the vampire rumoured to live somewhere outside the town, having sensed your peril and come to investigate.
I find myself unable to speak coherently. So I nod.
"You look badly wounded." The tall woman noted, kneeling by you and carefully checking you over. "Hm... What happened to you? Were you attacked?" She asked, adjusting the sunglasses covering her eyes, the large parasol still keeping her shaded.
I wag my tail at the attention, then look up at you. "Woods..." I manage.
He looks sad, but continues. "Lost my pack. Lost fight."
I let out another small hum, "Can you stand?" I asked, holding my parasol with one hand while offering my other. Upon touching my skin, you would notice how cold I was despite the warm summer sun.
I nod. "Thank you, ma'am." Then shiver. "Thank you lots."
"You need medical aid." I said, "Come." I carefully guided you out of the town's shadier parts, leaving the area and bringing you to a manor outside the town. Once inside the foyer, a girl rushed up, as if she knew I was bringing you. "Everything's ready Lady Ring. Now you go sit down, you've been out in the sun too long already!" She said to me.
I step inside tentatively, as if testing the interior of the building. "Fancy."
I try to stop myself from wagging my tail. I don't even notice the strangeness of what the girl had said. "Lady Ring. Is that your name..?"
I took my hat off, fanning myself with it. "My name is Mallisia." I said, "But I insist on being addressed by my title."
"Sit." The girl sternly told me before turning her attention to you, softening a bit, "It doesn't look too bad, I can patch you up quickly enough."
Out of habit, I also sit immediately. "Thank you for your hospitality. I am just a stranger to you, yet you treat me with such kindness."
I turn to Mallisia. "Thank you, Lady Ring."
I gave a smile, while another girl hurried over with a glass of water for me, which I graciously accepted. "You were in peril." I said, taking a sip, "Rescuing people from danger is what I do." I added, with the girl who had brought me the water being someone that some shady groups had reported missing quite a while ago.
I look at the girl, trying to make out quite where I recognize her from. "I am still thankful for you, Lady Ring." I enjoy the way your title feels on my tongue. I look up at you, given your height, and observe your features.
I gave a small smile while the nurse girl worked on you, patching up your wounds. "You're quite welcome darling." I said, finally removing my shades, blinking my deeply red eyes a few times.
"Let your wings out as well Lady Ring." The nurse said, "You know its not good for them being crushed to your back like that."
I'm a bit intimated by your red eyes, but soon look at them, admiring their beauty.
"...Wings?"
I removed the thick jacket, with the other girl taking it and hanging it up by the large main doors for me. The moment I'd removed it, a large pair of wings unfolded from my back, having clearly slipped through the gaps on the back of the chair I'd sat down on.
"This may be a shock." I said, clearly expecting a freak out to occur, "But I'm THE vampire." I told you, the one that a lot of rumours circulated about.
I start shaking, slowly getting up. My ears are pinned to the base of my head. Fear overtakes my senses. Sweet, delicious fear that always... somehow leads arousal. He starts preparing to run. To run as fast as he can.
The nurse girl quickly tried to sit you back down, while I just sighed. "Sir your wounds are still at risk!" She said.
"I was expecting such a reaction." I simply sighed, "I know what the people of that town say about me, they think I'm a monster, kidnapping innocent maidens. But that couldn't be further from the truth." I suddenly sounded very tired, like I'd been through this song and dance many times before.
"...Then what is the truth?" He sits down at the nurse girl's command, and because of the pain he felt when trying to exert himself.
"I rescue people from horrible and abusive situations." I said, "Your town is very corrupt, its been so for hundreds of years."
"Its thanks to Lady Ring that I'm still alive." The girl that had brought me the glass of water and taken my coat piped up.
"She gave me a place to land as well." The nurse girl said, getting back to patching up your wounds.
"All the maidens under my care are free to leave at anytime." I said, "But they choose to stay, and I couldn't be more grateful for that level of trust."
"That's amazing. Why is the town afraid of you? You have done nothing but good. You patched me up, even when I am not from here. You are beautiful as well."
"The ones in charge resent my rescues. The ones with power have always being horrible people, intent on abuse." I said, looking to the maiden, asking a question without words.
In response, she lifted the side of her shirt, showing some deep scars that had clearly been there for a long time, trailing down to her skirt.
"That's terrible. I'm sorry. I'm sorry for being scared, Lady Ring." His tail hangs down in shame.
"I understand." I said, "You only knew the rumours. Not the truth." I finished the glass of water, handing it back to the maiden, "The repayment for my protection and home is them working around the house, and allowing me to feed from them."
"It's a very careful process." The maiden quickly said, likely to quell any worries you might have about the fact that I fed on the girls' blood.
I appear nervous, but look at her, and take a deep breath. "I don't have a home right now. Do you have a need for any more help?"
I gave a small smile, "With a building this big, more help is always appreciated." I said, "It's a wonderful old place, but a lot of work goes into keeping it tidy."
"And making it modern." The nurse piped up, with the other maiden giving a small giggle.
"I'm still not adding windows dear." I said, "Or having my room redesigned." I added, implying that the rest of the manor had been renovated over the years to not look like it was hundreds of years old.
"Anytime, Lord Ring." He bows before her, showing his respect.
"Lady Ring please." I said, "Calling me Lord makes me feel like my father. Wretched excuse for a man." I grimaced a bit.
"Sincerest apologies, my Lady." I straighten myself out, then look up at her. "What can I help with?"
"For now, you should get familiar with the area." I said, as a rabbit girl in a maid dress came down the foyer's stairs. "Yola darling, can you show our guest around?" I asked her, having requested her presence through the telepathic bond I shared with the maidens.
"Certainly Lady Ring." She bowed her head.
"Hello. Yola, I presume?" I extend my hand, then turn to you. "My name is Elliot, by the way."
The rabbit gave a polite smile, shaking his hand.
"A pleasure dear." I said, standing myself.
"Your sheets are freshly washed Lady Ring." She told me, with me smiling.
"Thank you dear. Have a good day now." I said before heading upstairs.
I stand there, looking at Yola, tail wagging. "Where do we get started?"
"We usually tour the grounds first." She said, "It is a nice day." She smiled as they stepped out into the large gardens. "There is one part of the grounds that we don't work on, Lady Ring was very clear about that."
"Understood." I walk around, looking at the gardens, then at the property. For the first time, I take in how large and beautiful it all is. "I am lucky to even be here..." I murmur, feeling guilty.
"We all are." The rabbit said as she showed you around the gardens, a few other girls working on tending to the many plants and hedges. Although the area she showed you was less uniform, with a shrine in the middle. "This is the grave of Lady Ring's mother." She said, an engraving on the shrine reading:
Melody Ring 801-1442
Clearly I was quite old if my mother had only passed away in the 15th century.
"I'm so sorry... Wait.. Are the years right?" I look at the stone, trying to figure out the logic. "Vampires really do live for a long, long time..."
"They're immortal." Yola said, "But they still age. Lady Ring's better than most, but its slowly catching up to her." She said with a hint of melancholy to her voice.
"Oh, my. Is it possible for a vampire to be truly immortal?"
for natallia:
A happy little pup is exploring in the woods, and decides that he should go into a cave, not knowing it was already occupied by another, more powerful and dangerous being.
He stepped inside, and realized he could smell a marked territory, and they're shivering in fear, sensing a strong aura coming from within, but too scared to run away.
-@puppyboy-rp
The dragonness within the caves had sensed the intruder into her territory the moment they entered, smirking to herself a bit, but staying in her personal throne room in the cavern network, waiting to see if her potential newest prey would dive deeper and deliver themselves into her clutches, or if she'd have to send one of her pets to go... Collect them.
He steps deeper inside, curious as to what lies within. He knows he's doing something wrong, but he's... deeply interested. He can't pull away.
The dragonness smirked as her influence slowly drew him in, "You'll all have a new friend soon." She addressed her harem of thralls, idly reaching down and petting the catgirl curled up in her lap while waiting for him to reach her chamber, by which time her influence should have sunk in enough to make him instantly surrender without her having to raise a finger.
He starts walking faster, and calls out weakly. "Hello? Is anyone there?" He knows there is. His tail is wagging faster and faster and he can sense a beautiful and amazing presence. Something drawing him closer and nearer. The cave is dark, and though he's usually afraid of the dark... He keeps on going. Getting to where his body is leading him is the only thing on his mind. He barely remembers what he was doing before this.
Soon enough, he'd find light spilling from a chamber. Upon stepping into it, he'd lay eyes on a few girls, knelt before the dragonness in worship. Natallie simply looked at him, her bright golden eyes drawing him further in, while she scratched behind the ears of the catgirl on her lap.
He longed to be in the catgirls place. He needed to be there. Lust fills his eyes, and he reverts to feral mannerisms, growling and snarling in delight at this magical sensation he can't understand. He runs up to her, and sits right next to Natallie, looking up at her for approval.
The girls smiled, a couple of them reaching out and massaging his shoulders.
"Well hello there." Natallie said, "What brings you here... My darling?" She cooed, already able to feel him falling right into her clutches.
He struggles to think through the hazy fog that his brain has become. "You! You!" He yips, like an excited puppy getting a treat. He rubs against her, his tail still wagging, despite him telling it to stop.
"Now now boy." She said, "Not yet. You're already well devoted, but not fully." She chuckled, "I have a few rules for my pets. For my devotees. Do you want to be a good devotee for your Mistress?" The dragonness asked.
He nods eagerly, something inside him awakening. "I want to be good!" He's practically foaming at the mouth, trying to resist moving his hands towards his puppy parts to rub them, his pussy demanded attention.
"Then listen carefully my dear." She said, "My devotees must be naked, our bodies shouldn't be hidden, we should be proudly displaying them." She told him, "And my devotees. My PETS. Should always be nice and horny. Lila. Show him."
The catgirl on Natallie's lap shifted, purring as she presented her dripping wet cunt while the others continued to massage him. "We're always so horny..." They said to him, "Its so good to be horny... To be dripping wet for Mistress Natallie...." The girls moaned into his ears.
"Good to be horny..." He repeats, sinking into a trance. "To be wet for Mistress Natallie." He starts shaking off his clothes, revealing his wet, wet clit. "Good to be horny, to be dripping wet for Mistress Natallie."
He starts panting, desperation eating at him.
"Good Boy." The dragonness said, "Serving your Mistress is your purpose in life. You are a thrall slave. Just like your beloved brethren." Natallie indicated the girls around him, "You love your fellow slaves. And you'll do anything your Mistress commands with them. Won't you, Pet?"
"Yes Ma'am." He says, dronelike. Well, if a drone could experience intense horniness and longing to be pleasured. "I'll do anything you order, Mistress Natallie. Anything you desire."
He rocks back and forth, trying not to succumb to his arousal, grinding and humping against the cave floor.
"Good Boy." She said again, "Now. Worship your Mistress. ALL of you." She turned the order to the others as well.
"Yes Mistress!" They all complied, getting to their hands and knees and beginning to bow before her, even Lila hopped off the dragonness' lap and joined them in worship.
He bows down, tail wagging. "Yes Mistress." He feels pleasure beyond belief, as if this is exactly where he always wanted to be. This is why he came to the cave, right..? To serve his Mistress... Yes, that's it. No.. he didn't come here. He's always been here. Right where he wanted to be.
Natallie simply crossed one leg over the other while she watched her devoted pets worship her, pleased that she'd claimed a new one. A new servant to serve her every whim, to listen to a new voice moaning out every time she ordered them to cum.
He felt waves of pleasure as he worshippes his Mistress, holding himself back from pouncing onto his new God and fucking himself stupid to the point of no return. He loved being a stupid little mutt for his Mistress.
She mostly focused on watching him, seeing how he reacted, a smirk crossing her lips as she did. She was going to edge him for a while; only if he resisted the urge to try and take her would she reward him with what he wanted.
He tried so hard to be good, biting his lips. His legs are preparing themselves to pounce against his will, his pussy throbbing with need. He whines like a puppy, still trying to worship to the best of his remaining ability.
"Share your love with each other." She commanded them all, with him feeling the others start to touch him and each other, kissing and groping one another while she softly rubbed herself at the sight of her pets obeying her commands, seeing that he clearly needed training to truly be a Good Boy for her.
He felt pure ecstasy, moaning in pleasure at all of his fellow slaves' touch. He pounced on top of one of them, ferouciously biting at her and humping against her as his worries, fears, and last remaining thoughts melted away.
He'd feel a few squeezes to his cute butt from some of the others as he humped against the girl he'd pinned down, moaning with him as they eagerly rubbed their naked bodies together. All they could think about was having sex, their Mistress wanted to see them enjoying their bodies after all...
He moves on to the next girl and licks her cunt, making sure to lap up all of the arousing wetness that came from her, touching himself to the sensations all the while.
He rolls over, exposing his bare belly, waiting for his hole to be used by the rest of them, like a good boy. He was so, so happy and excited. This was all he was good for and all he was ever meant to be.
They happily returned the favour, welcoming him to the fold with that amazing lust. Natallie continued to watch, smirking. "Good Boy." She said, "Good Girls." Clearly they reacted in the same way he did, moaning out, with him able to feel the pussy he was fingering at the time clench around his fingers like how his own tingled.
He moaned out, begging for more, begging for them to keep going until he couldn't even think of the words 'stop'
"Nghhhh-!" He writhes and wriggled.
Natallie soon began to snap her fingers, each snap sending even more waves of pleasure through their bodies. "O-OH th-this is th-th-the best p-p-p-p-part!!!" One of the girls squeaked to him.
He could barely hear her over the infinite pleasure washing over him. He just kept going, kept wanting more and not knowing his own limits. He didn't care about limits anymore, he just wanted to be fucked into oblivion, to feel this pleasure forever. His brain had practically reverted into something animalistic, seeking only to pleasure and be pleasured, seeking only to please his Mistress Natallie. "Fuuuuccckkk...." He moaned, the only word he could put together at this point.
Natallie continued to snap her fingers, before eventually saying a single word. "Cum." She ordered them, forcing their bodies to orgasm. For him, it would be the best one he'd ever felt. If he wasn't already addicted to being a slave, that would certainly push him over the edge into full devotion to the dragonness' will.
"God...!!" He had never felt better, he had never felt like this before. It was amazing, something he'd been searching for his whole life, even if he never knew it.
She smirked as she looked over her small harem, all down on the ground as they came at her command. "Very Good." She said, savouring the droning "Thank you Mistress......!!" that came from the group.
"Thank you Mistress!" They all shouted, their voices practically dripping with need. The pup got up and kneeled at her throne.
Stuck out in the shady parts of town and wounded, you found yourself feeling woozy, needing to sit for a bit and tend to your deep injuries. During which time, a woman came up. Despite the warm day and bright sun, she was wearing a thick, fluffy black coat and carrying a very large parasol, casting a shadow over herself.
"Are you alright dear?" She said, her voice being surprisingly posh and refined. Little did you know, she was the vampire rumoured to live somewhere outside the town, having sensed your peril and come to investigate.
I find myself unable to speak coherently. So I nod.
"You look badly wounded." The tall woman noted, kneeling by you and carefully checking you over. "Hm... What happened to you? Were you attacked?" She asked, adjusting the sunglasses covering her eyes, the large parasol still keeping her shaded.
I wag my tail at the attention, then look up at you. "Woods..." I manage.
He looks sad, but continues. "Lost my pack. Lost fight."
I let out another small hum, "Can you stand?" I asked, holding my parasol with one hand while offering my other. Upon touching my skin, you would notice how cold I was despite the warm summer sun.
I nod. "Thank you, ma'am." Then shiver. "Thank you lots."
"You need medical aid." I said, "Come." I carefully guided you out of the town's shadier parts, leaving the area and bringing you to a manor outside the town. Once inside the foyer, a girl rushed up, as if she knew I was bringing you. "Everything's ready Lady Ring. Now you go sit down, you've been out in the sun too long already!" She said to me.
I step inside tentatively, as if testing the interior of the building. "Fancy."
I try to stop myself from wagging my tail. I don't even notice the strangeness of what the girl had said. "Lady Ring. Is that your name..?"
I took my hat off, fanning myself with it. "My name is Mallisia." I said, "But I insist on being addressed by my title."
"Sit." The girl sternly told me before turning her attention to you, softening a bit, "It doesn't look too bad, I can patch you up quickly enough."
Out of habit, I also sit immediately. "Thank you for your hospitality. I am just a stranger to you, yet you treat me with such kindness."
I turn to Mallisia. "Thank you, Lady Ring."
I gave a smile, while another girl hurried over with a glass of water for me, which I graciously accepted. "You were in peril." I said, taking a sip, "Rescuing people from danger is what I do." I added, with the girl who had brought me the water being someone that some shady groups had reported missing quite a while ago.
I look at the girl, trying to make out quite where I recognize her from. "I am still thankful for you, Lady Ring." I enjoy the way your title feels on my tongue. I look up at you, given your height, and observe your features.
I gave a small smile while the nurse girl worked on you, patching up your wounds. "You're quite welcome darling." I said, finally removing my shades, blinking my deeply red eyes a few times.
"Let your wings out as well Lady Ring." The nurse said, "You know its not good for them being crushed to your back like that."
I'm a bit intimated by your red eyes, but soon look at them, admiring their beauty.
"...Wings?"
I removed the thick jacket, with the other girl taking it and hanging it up by the large main doors for me. The moment I'd removed it, a large pair of wings unfolded from my back, having clearly slipped through the gaps on the back of the chair I'd sat down on.
"This may be a shock." I said, clearly expecting a freak out to occur, "But I'm THE vampire." I told you, the one that a lot of rumours circulated about.
I start shaking, slowly getting up. My ears are pinned to the base of my head. Fear overtakes my senses. Sweet, delicious fear that always... somehow leads arousal. He starts preparing to run. To run as fast as he can.
The nurse girl quickly tried to sit you back down, while I just sighed. "Sir your wounds are still at risk!" She said.
"I was expecting such a reaction." I simply sighed, "I know what the people of that town say about me, they think I'm a monster, kidnapping innocent maidens. But that couldn't be further from the truth." I suddenly sounded very tired, like I'd been through this song and dance many times before.
"...Then what is the truth?" He sits down at the nurse girl's command, and because of the pain he felt when trying to exert himself.
"I rescue people from horrible and abusive situations." I said, "Your town is very corrupt, its been so for hundreds of years."
"Its thanks to Lady Ring that I'm still alive." The girl that had brought me the glass of water and taken my coat piped up.
"She gave me a place to land as well." The nurse girl said, getting back to patching up your wounds.
"All the maidens under my care are free to leave at anytime." I said, "But they choose to stay, and I couldn't be more grateful for that level of trust."
"That's amazing. Why is the town afraid of you? You have done nothing but good. You patched me up, even when I am not from here. You are beautiful as well."
"The ones in charge resent my rescues. The ones with power have always being horrible people, intent on abuse." I said, looking to the maiden, asking a question without words.
In response, she lifted the side of her shirt, showing some deep scars that had clearly been there for a long time, trailing down to her skirt.
"That's terrible. I'm sorry. I'm sorry for being scared, Lady Ring." His tail hangs down in shame.
"I understand." I said, "You only knew the rumours. Not the truth." I finished the glass of water, handing it back to the maiden, "The repayment for my protection and home is them working around the house, and allowing me to feed from them."
"It's a very careful process." The maiden quickly said, likely to quell any worries you might have about the fact that I fed on the girls' blood.
I appear nervous, but look at her, and take a deep breath. "I don't have a home right now. Do you have a need for any more help?"
I gave a small smile, "With a building this big, more help is always appreciated." I said, "It's a wonderful old place, but a lot of work goes into keeping it tidy."
"And making it modern." The nurse piped up, with the other maiden giving a small giggle.
"I'm still not adding windows dear." I said, "Or having my room redesigned." I added, implying that the rest of the manor had been renovated over the years to not look like it was hundreds of years old.
"Anytime, Lord Ring." He bows before her, showing his respect.
"Lady Ring please." I said, "Calling me Lord makes me feel like my father. Wretched excuse for a man." I grimaced a bit.
"Sincerest apologies, my Lady." I straighten myself out, then look up at her. "What can I help with?"
"For now, you should get familiar with the area." I said, as a rabbit girl in a maid dress came down the foyer's stairs. "Yola darling, can you show our guest around?" I asked her, having requested her presence through the telepathic bond I shared with the maidens.
"Certainly Lady Ring." She bowed her head.
"Hello. Yola, I presume?" I extend my hand, then turn to you. "My name is Elliot, by the way."
The rabbit gave a polite smile, shaking his hand.
"A pleasure dear." I said, standing myself.
"Your sheets are freshly washed Lady Ring." She told me, with me smiling.
"Thank you dear. Have a good day now." I said before heading upstairs.
I stand there, looking at Yola, tail wagging. "Where do we get started?"
"We usually tour the grounds first." She said, "It is a nice day." She smiled as they stepped out into the large gardens. "There is one part of the grounds that we don't work on, Lady Ring was very clear about that."
"Understood." I walk around, looking at the gardens, then at the property. For the first time, I take in how large and beautiful it all is. "I am lucky to even be here..." I murmur, feeling guilty.
"We all are." The rabbit said as she showed you around the gardens, a few other girls working on tending to the many plants and hedges. Although the area she showed you was less uniform, with a shrine in the middle. "This is the grave of Lady Ring's mother." She said, an engraving on the shrine reading:
Melody Ring 801-1442
Clearly I was quite old if my mother had only passed away in the 15th century.
"I'm so sorry... Wait.. Are the years right?" I look at the stone, trying to figure out the logic. "Vampires really do live for a long, long time..."
for natallia:
A happy little pup is exploring in the woods, and decides that he should go into a cave, not knowing it was already occupied by another, more powerful and dangerous being.
He stepped inside, and realized he could smell a marked territory, and they're shivering in fear, sensing a strong aura coming from within, but too scared to run away.
-@puppyboy-rp
The dragonness within the caves had sensed the intruder into her territory the moment they entered, smirking to herself a bit, but staying in her personal throne room in the cavern network, waiting to see if her potential newest prey would dive deeper and deliver themselves into her clutches, or if she'd have to send one of her pets to go... Collect them.
He steps deeper inside, curious as to what lies within. He knows he's doing something wrong, but he's... deeply interested. He can't pull away.
The dragonness smirked as her influence slowly drew him in, "You'll all have a new friend soon." She addressed her harem of thralls, idly reaching down and petting the catgirl curled up in her lap while waiting for him to reach her chamber, by which time her influence should have sunk in enough to make him instantly surrender without her having to raise a finger.
He starts walking faster, and calls out weakly. "Hello? Is anyone there?" He knows there is. His tail is wagging faster and faster and he can sense a beautiful and amazing presence. Something drawing him closer and nearer. The cave is dark, and though he's usually afraid of the dark... He keeps on going. Getting to where his body is leading him is the only thing on his mind. He barely remembers what he was doing before this.
Soon enough, he'd find light spilling from a chamber. Upon stepping into it, he'd lay eyes on a few girls, knelt before the dragonness in worship. Natallie simply looked at him, her bright golden eyes drawing him further in, while she scratched behind the ears of the catgirl on her lap.
He longed to be in the catgirls place. He needed to be there. Lust fills his eyes, and he reverts to feral mannerisms, growling and snarling in delight at this magical sensation he can't understand. He runs up to her, and sits right next to Natallie, looking up at her for approval.
The girls smiled, a couple of them reaching out and massaging his shoulders.
"Well hello there." Natallie said, "What brings you here... My darling?" She cooed, already able to feel him falling right into her clutches.
He struggles to think through the hazy fog that his brain has become. "You! You!" He yips, like an excited puppy getting a treat. He rubs against her, his tail still wagging, despite him telling it to stop.
"Now now boy." She said, "Not yet. You're already well devoted, but not fully." She chuckled, "I have a few rules for my pets. For my devotees. Do you want to be a good devotee for your Mistress?" The dragonness asked.
He nods eagerly, something inside him awakening. "I want to be good!" He's practically foaming at the mouth, trying to resist moving his hands towards his puppy parts to rub them, his pussy demanded attention.
"Then listen carefully my dear." She said, "My devotees must be naked, our bodies shouldn't be hidden, we should be proudly displaying them." She told him, "And my devotees. My PETS. Should always be nice and horny. Lila. Show him."
The catgirl on Natallie's lap shifted, purring as she presented her dripping wet cunt while the others continued to massage him. "We're always so horny..." They said to him, "Its so good to be horny... To be dripping wet for Mistress Natallie...." The girls moaned into his ears.
"Good to be horny..." He repeats, sinking into a trance. "To be wet for Mistress Natallie." He starts shaking off his clothes, revealing his wet, wet clit. "Good to be horny, to be dripping wet for Mistress Natallie."
He starts panting, desperation eating at him.
"Good Boy." The dragonness said, "Serving your Mistress is your purpose in life. You are a thrall slave. Just like your beloved brethren." Natallie indicated the girls around him, "You love your fellow slaves. And you'll do anything your Mistress commands with them. Won't you, Pet?"
"Yes Ma'am." He says, dronelike. Well, if a drone could experience intense horniness and longing to be pleasured. "I'll do anything you order, Mistress Natallie. Anything you desire."
He rocks back and forth, trying not to succumb to his arousal, grinding and humping against the cave floor.
"Good Boy." She said again, "Now. Worship your Mistress. ALL of you." She turned the order to the others as well.
"Yes Mistress!" They all complied, getting to their hands and knees and beginning to bow before her, even Lila hopped off the dragonness' lap and joined them in worship.
He bows down, tail wagging. "Yes Mistress." He feels pleasure beyond belief, as if this is exactly where he always wanted to be. This is why he came to the cave, right..? To serve his Mistress... Yes, that's it. No.. he didn't come here. He's always been here. Right where he wanted to be.
Natallie simply crossed one leg over the other while she watched her devoted pets worship her, pleased that she'd claimed a new one. A new servant to serve her every whim, to listen to a new voice moaning out every time she ordered them to cum.
He felt waves of pleasure as he worshippes his Mistress, holding himself back from pouncing onto his new God and fucking himself stupid to the point of no return. He loved being a stupid little mutt for his Mistress.
She mostly focused on watching him, seeing how he reacted, a smirk crossing her lips as she did. She was going to edge him for a while; only if he resisted the urge to try and take her would she reward him with what he wanted.
He tried so hard to be good, biting his lips. His legs are preparing themselves to pounce against his will, his pussy throbbing with need. He whines like a puppy, still trying to worship to the best of his remaining ability.
"Share your love with each other." She commanded them all, with him feeling the others start to touch him and each other, kissing and groping one another while she softly rubbed herself at the sight of her pets obeying her commands, seeing that he clearly needed training to truly be a Good Boy for her.
He felt pure ecstasy, moaning in pleasure at all of his fellow slaves' touch. He pounced on top of one of them, ferouciously biting at her and humping against her as his worries, fears, and last remaining thoughts melted away.
He'd feel a few squeezes to his cute butt from some of the others as he humped against the girl he'd pinned down, moaning with him as they eagerly rubbed their naked bodies together. All they could think about was having sex, their Mistress wanted to see them enjoying their bodies after all...
He moves on to the next girl and licks her cunt, making sure to lap up all of the arousing wetness that came from her, touching himself to the sensations all the while.
He rolls over, exposing his bare belly, waiting for his hole to be used by the rest of them, like a good boy. He was so, so happy and excited. This was all he was good for and all he was ever meant to be.
They happily returned the favour, welcoming him to the fold with that amazing lust. Natallie continued to watch, smirking. "Good Boy." She said, "Good Girls." Clearly they reacted in the same way he did, moaning out, with him able to feel the pussy he was fingering at the time clench around his fingers like how his own tingled.
He moaned out, begging for more, begging for them to keep going until he couldn't even think of the words 'stop'
"Nghhhh-!" He writhes and wriggled.
Natallie soon began to snap her fingers, each snap sending even more waves of pleasure through their bodies. "O-OH th-this is th-th-the best p-p-p-p-part!!!" One of the girls squeaked to him.
He could barely hear her over the infinite pleasure washing over him. He just kept going, kept wanting more and not knowing his own limits. He didn't care about limits anymore, he just wanted to be fucked into oblivion, to feel this pleasure forever. His brain had practically reverted into something animalistic, seeking only to pleasure and be pleasured, seeking only to please his Mistress Natallie. "Fuuuuccckkk...." He moaned, the only word he could put together at this point.
Natallie continued to snap her fingers, before eventually saying a single word. "Cum." She ordered them, forcing their bodies to orgasm. For him, it would be the best one he'd ever felt. If he wasn't already addicted to being a slave, that would certainly push him over the edge into full devotion to the dragonness' will.
"God...!!" He had never felt better, he had never felt like this before. It was amazing, something he'd been searching for his whole life, even if he never knew it.
Stuck out in the shady parts of town and wounded, you found yourself feeling woozy, needing to sit for a bit and tend to your deep injuries. During which time, a woman came up. Despite the warm day and bright sun, she was wearing a thick, fluffy black coat and carrying a very large parasol, casting a shadow over herself.
"Are you alright dear?" She said, her voice being surprisingly posh and refined. Little did you know, she was the vampire rumoured to live somewhere outside the town, having sensed your peril and come to investigate.
I find myself unable to speak coherently. So I nod.
"You look badly wounded." The tall woman noted, kneeling by you and carefully checking you over. "Hm... What happened to you? Were you attacked?" She asked, adjusting the sunglasses covering her eyes, the large parasol still keeping her shaded.
I wag my tail at the attention, then look up at you. "Woods..." I manage.
He looks sad, but continues. "Lost my pack. Lost fight."
I let out another small hum, "Can you stand?" I asked, holding my parasol with one hand while offering my other. Upon touching my skin, you would notice how cold I was despite the warm summer sun.
I nod. "Thank you, ma'am." Then shiver. "Thank you lots."
"You need medical aid." I said, "Come." I carefully guided you out of the town's shadier parts, leaving the area and bringing you to a manor outside the town. Once inside the foyer, a girl rushed up, as if she knew I was bringing you. "Everything's ready Lady Ring. Now you go sit down, you've been out in the sun too long already!" She said to me.
I step inside tentatively, as if testing the interior of the building. "Fancy."
I try to stop myself from wagging my tail. I don't even notice the strangeness of what the girl had said. "Lady Ring. Is that your name..?"
I took my hat off, fanning myself with it. "My name is Mallisia." I said, "But I insist on being addressed by my title."
"Sit." The girl sternly told me before turning her attention to you, softening a bit, "It doesn't look too bad, I can patch you up quickly enough."
Out of habit, I also sit immediately. "Thank you for your hospitality. I am just a stranger to you, yet you treat me with such kindness."
I turn to Mallisia. "Thank you, Lady Ring."
I gave a smile, while another girl hurried over with a glass of water for me, which I graciously accepted. "You were in peril." I said, taking a sip, "Rescuing people from danger is what I do." I added, with the girl who had brought me the water being someone that some shady groups had reported missing quite a while ago.
I look at the girl, trying to make out quite where I recognize her from. "I am still thankful for you, Lady Ring." I enjoy the way your title feels on my tongue. I look up at you, given your height, and observe your features.
I gave a small smile while the nurse girl worked on you, patching up your wounds. "You're quite welcome darling." I said, finally removing my shades, blinking my deeply red eyes a few times.
"Let your wings out as well Lady Ring." The nurse said, "You know its not good for them being crushed to your back like that."
I'm a bit intimated by your red eyes, but soon look at them, admiring their beauty.
"...Wings?"
I removed the thick jacket, with the other girl taking it and hanging it up by the large main doors for me. The moment I'd removed it, a large pair of wings unfolded from my back, having clearly slipped through the gaps on the back of the chair I'd sat down on.
"This may be a shock." I said, clearly expecting a freak out to occur, "But I'm THE vampire." I told you, the one that a lot of rumours circulated about.
I start shaking, slowly getting up. My ears are pinned to the base of my head. Fear overtakes my senses. Sweet, delicious fear that always... somehow leads arousal. He starts preparing to run. To run as fast as he can.
The nurse girl quickly tried to sit you back down, while I just sighed. "Sir your wounds are still at risk!" She said.
"I was expecting such a reaction." I simply sighed, "I know what the people of that town say about me, they think I'm a monster, kidnapping innocent maidens. But that couldn't be further from the truth." I suddenly sounded very tired, like I'd been through this song and dance many times before.
"...Then what is the truth?" He sits down at the nurse girl's command, and because of the pain he felt when trying to exert himself.
"I rescue people from horrible and abusive situations." I said, "Your town is very corrupt, its been so for hundreds of years."
"Its thanks to Lady Ring that I'm still alive." The girl that had brought me the glass of water and taken my coat piped up.
"She gave me a place to land as well." The nurse girl said, getting back to patching up your wounds.
"All the maidens under my care are free to leave at anytime." I said, "But they choose to stay, and I couldn't be more grateful for that level of trust."
"That's amazing. Why is the town afraid of you? You have done nothing but good. You patched me up, even when I am not from here. You are beautiful as well."
"The ones in charge resent my rescues. The ones with power have always being horrible people, intent on abuse." I said, looking to the maiden, asking a question without words.
In response, she lifted the side of her shirt, showing some deep scars that had clearly been there for a long time, trailing down to her skirt.
"That's terrible. I'm sorry. I'm sorry for being scared, Lady Ring." His tail hangs down in shame.
"I understand." I said, "You only knew the rumours. Not the truth." I finished the glass of water, handing it back to the maiden, "The repayment for my protection and home is them working around the house, and allowing me to feed from them."
"It's a very careful process." The maiden quickly said, likely to quell any worries you might have about the fact that I fed on the girls' blood.
I appear nervous, but look at her, and take a deep breath. "I don't have a home right now. Do you have a need for any more help?"
I gave a small smile, "With a building this big, more help is always appreciated." I said, "It's a wonderful old place, but a lot of work goes into keeping it tidy."
"And making it modern." The nurse piped up, with the other maiden giving a small giggle.
"I'm still not adding windows dear." I said, "Or having my room redesigned." I added, implying that the rest of the manor had been renovated over the years to not look like it was hundreds of years old.
"Anytime, Lord Ring." He bows before her, showing his respect.
"Lady Ring please." I said, "Calling me Lord makes me feel like my father. Wretched excuse for a man." I grimaced a bit.
"Sincerest apologies, my Lady." I straighten myself out, then look up at her. "What can I help with?"
"For now, you should get familiar with the area." I said, as a rabbit girl in a maid dress came down the foyer's stairs. "Yola darling, can you show our guest around?" I asked her, having requested her presence through the telepathic bond I shared with the maidens.
"Certainly Lady Ring." She bowed her head.
"Hello. Yola, I presume?" I extend my hand, then turn to you. "My name is Elliot, by the way."
The rabbit gave a polite smile, shaking his hand.
"A pleasure dear." I said, standing myself.
"Your sheets are freshly washed Lady Ring." She told me, with me smiling.
"Thank you dear. Have a good day now." I said before heading upstairs.
I stand there, looking at Yola, tail wagging. "Where do we get started?"
"We usually tour the grounds first." She said, "It is a nice day." She smiled as they stepped out into the large gardens. "There is one part of the grounds that we don't work on, Lady Ring was very clear about that."
"Understood." I walk around, looking at the gardens, then at the property. For the first time, I take in how large and beautiful it all is. "I am lucky to even be here..." I murmur, feeling guilty.
for natallia:
A happy little pup is exploring in the woods, and decides that he should go into a cave, not knowing it was already occupied by another, more powerful and dangerous being.
He stepped inside, and realized he could smell a marked territory, and they're shivering in fear, sensing a strong aura coming from within, but too scared to run away.
-@puppyboy-rp
The dragonness within the caves had sensed the intruder into her territory the moment they entered, smirking to herself a bit, but staying in her personal throne room in the cavern network, waiting to see if her potential newest prey would dive deeper and deliver themselves into her clutches, or if she'd have to send one of her pets to go... Collect them.
He steps deeper inside, curious as to what lies within. He knows he's doing something wrong, but he's... deeply interested. He can't pull away.
The dragonness smirked as her influence slowly drew him in, "You'll all have a new friend soon." She addressed her harem of thralls, idly reaching down and petting the catgirl curled up in her lap while waiting for him to reach her chamber, by which time her influence should have sunk in enough to make him instantly surrender without her having to raise a finger.
He starts walking faster, and calls out weakly. "Hello? Is anyone there?" He knows there is. His tail is wagging faster and faster and he can sense a beautiful and amazing presence. Something drawing him closer and nearer. The cave is dark, and though he's usually afraid of the dark... He keeps on going. Getting to where his body is leading him is the only thing on his mind. He barely remembers what he was doing before this.
Soon enough, he'd find light spilling from a chamber. Upon stepping into it, he'd lay eyes on a few girls, knelt before the dragonness in worship. Natallie simply looked at him, her bright golden eyes drawing him further in, while she scratched behind the ears of the catgirl on her lap.
He longed to be in the catgirls place. He needed to be there. Lust fills his eyes, and he reverts to feral mannerisms, growling and snarling in delight at this magical sensation he can't understand. He runs up to her, and sits right next to Natallie, looking up at her for approval.
The girls smiled, a couple of them reaching out and massaging his shoulders.
"Well hello there." Natallie said, "What brings you here... My darling?" She cooed, already able to feel him falling right into her clutches.
He struggles to think through the hazy fog that his brain has become. "You! You!" He yips, like an excited puppy getting a treat. He rubs against her, his tail still wagging, despite him telling it to stop.
"Now now boy." She said, "Not yet. You're already well devoted, but not fully." She chuckled, "I have a few rules for my pets. For my devotees. Do you want to be a good devotee for your Mistress?" The dragonness asked.
He nods eagerly, something inside him awakening. "I want to be good!" He's practically foaming at the mouth, trying to resist moving his hands towards his puppy parts to rub them, his pussy demanded attention.
"Then listen carefully my dear." She said, "My devotees must be naked, our bodies shouldn't be hidden, we should be proudly displaying them." She told him, "And my devotees. My PETS. Should always be nice and horny. Lila. Show him."
The catgirl on Natallie's lap shifted, purring as she presented her dripping wet cunt while the others continued to massage him. "We're always so horny..." They said to him, "Its so good to be horny... To be dripping wet for Mistress Natallie...." The girls moaned into his ears.
"Good to be horny..." He repeats, sinking into a trance. "To be wet for Mistress Natallie." He starts shaking off his clothes, revealing his wet, wet clit. "Good to be horny, to be dripping wet for Mistress Natallie."
He starts panting, desperation eating at him.
"Good Boy." The dragonness said, "Serving your Mistress is your purpose in life. You are a thrall slave. Just like your beloved brethren." Natallie indicated the girls around him, "You love your fellow slaves. And you'll do anything your Mistress commands with them. Won't you, Pet?"
"Yes Ma'am." He says, dronelike. Well, if a drone could experience intense horniness and longing to be pleasured. "I'll do anything you order, Mistress Natallie. Anything you desire."
He rocks back and forth, trying not to succumb to his arousal, grinding and humping against the cave floor.
"Good Boy." She said again, "Now. Worship your Mistress. ALL of you." She turned the order to the others as well.
"Yes Mistress!" They all complied, getting to their hands and knees and beginning to bow before her, even Lila hopped off the dragonness' lap and joined them in worship.
He bows down, tail wagging. "Yes Mistress." He feels pleasure beyond belief, as if this is exactly where he always wanted to be. This is why he came to the cave, right..? To serve his Mistress... Yes, that's it. No.. he didn't come here. He's always been here. Right where he wanted to be.
Natallie simply crossed one leg over the other while she watched her devoted pets worship her, pleased that she'd claimed a new one. A new servant to serve her every whim, to listen to a new voice moaning out every time she ordered them to cum.
He felt waves of pleasure as he worshippes his Mistress, holding himself back from pouncing onto his new God and fucking himself stupid to the point of no return. He loved being a stupid little mutt for his Mistress.
She mostly focused on watching him, seeing how he reacted, a smirk crossing her lips as she did. She was going to edge him for a while; only if he resisted the urge to try and take her would she reward him with what he wanted.
He tried so hard to be good, biting his lips. His legs are preparing themselves to pounce against his will, his pussy throbbing with need. He whines like a puppy, still trying to worship to the best of his remaining ability.
"Share your love with each other." She commanded them all, with him feeling the others start to touch him and each other, kissing and groping one another while she softly rubbed herself at the sight of her pets obeying her commands, seeing that he clearly needed training to truly be a Good Boy for her.
He felt pure ecstasy, moaning in pleasure at all of his fellow slaves' touch. He pounced on top of one of them, ferouciously biting at her and humping against her as his worries, fears, and last remaining thoughts melted away.
He'd feel a few squeezes to his cute butt from some of the others as he humped against the girl he'd pinned down, moaning with him as they eagerly rubbed their naked bodies together. All they could think about was having sex, their Mistress wanted to see them enjoying their bodies after all...
He moves on to the next girl and licks her cunt, making sure to lap up all of the arousing wetness that came from her, touching himself to the sensations all the while.
He rolls over, exposing his bare belly, waiting for his hole to be used by the rest of them, like a good boy. He was so, so happy and excited. This was all he was good for and all he was ever meant to be.
They happily returned the favour, welcoming him to the fold with that amazing lust. Natallie continued to watch, smirking. "Good Boy." She said, "Good Girls." Clearly they reacted in the same way he did, moaning out, with him able to feel the pussy he was fingering at the time clench around his fingers like how his own tingled.
He moaned out, begging for more, begging for them to keep going until he couldn't even think of the words 'stop'
"Nghhhh-!" He writhes and wriggled.
Natallie soon began to snap her fingers, each snap sending even more waves of pleasure through their bodies. "O-OH th-this is th-th-the best p-p-p-p-part!!!" One of the girls squeaked to him.
He could barely hear her over the infinite pleasure washing over him. He just kept going, kept wanting more and not knowing his own limits. He didn't care about limits anymore, he just wanted to be fucked into oblivion, to feel this pleasure forever. His brain had practically reverted into something animalistic, seeking only to pleasure and be pleasured, seeking only to please his Mistress Natallie. "Fuuuuccckkk...." He moaned, the only word he could put together at this point.
Stuck out in the shady parts of town and wounded, you found yourself feeling woozy, needing to sit for a bit and tend to your deep injuries. During which time, a woman came up. Despite the warm day and bright sun, she was wearing a thick, fluffy black coat and carrying a very large parasol, casting a shadow over herself.
"Are you alright dear?" She said, her voice being surprisingly posh and refined. Little did you know, she was the vampire rumoured to live somewhere outside the town, having sensed your peril and come to investigate.
I find myself unable to speak coherently. So I nod.
"You look badly wounded." The tall woman noted, kneeling by you and carefully checking you over. "Hm... What happened to you? Were you attacked?" She asked, adjusting the sunglasses covering her eyes, the large parasol still keeping her shaded.
I wag my tail at the attention, then look up at you. "Woods..." I manage.
He looks sad, but continues. "Lost my pack. Lost fight."
I let out another small hum, "Can you stand?" I asked, holding my parasol with one hand while offering my other. Upon touching my skin, you would notice how cold I was despite the warm summer sun.
I nod. "Thank you, ma'am." Then shiver. "Thank you lots."
"You need medical aid." I said, "Come." I carefully guided you out of the town's shadier parts, leaving the area and bringing you to a manor outside the town. Once inside the foyer, a girl rushed up, as if she knew I was bringing you. "Everything's ready Lady Ring. Now you go sit down, you've been out in the sun too long already!" She said to me.
I step inside tentatively, as if testing the interior of the building. "Fancy."
I try to stop myself from wagging my tail. I don't even notice the strangeness of what the girl had said. "Lady Ring. Is that your name..?"
I took my hat off, fanning myself with it. "My name is Mallisia." I said, "But I insist on being addressed by my title."
"Sit." The girl sternly told me before turning her attention to you, softening a bit, "It doesn't look too bad, I can patch you up quickly enough."
Out of habit, I also sit immediately. "Thank you for your hospitality. I am just a stranger to you, yet you treat me with such kindness."
I turn to Mallisia. "Thank you, Lady Ring."
I gave a smile, while another girl hurried over with a glass of water for me, which I graciously accepted. "You were in peril." I said, taking a sip, "Rescuing people from danger is what I do." I added, with the girl who had brought me the water being someone that some shady groups had reported missing quite a while ago.
I look at the girl, trying to make out quite where I recognize her from. "I am still thankful for you, Lady Ring." I enjoy the way your title feels on my tongue. I look up at you, given your height, and observe your features.
I gave a small smile while the nurse girl worked on you, patching up your wounds. "You're quite welcome darling." I said, finally removing my shades, blinking my deeply red eyes a few times.
"Let your wings out as well Lady Ring." The nurse said, "You know its not good for them being crushed to your back like that."
I'm a bit intimated by your red eyes, but soon look at them, admiring their beauty.
"...Wings?"
I removed the thick jacket, with the other girl taking it and hanging it up by the large main doors for me. The moment I'd removed it, a large pair of wings unfolded from my back, having clearly slipped through the gaps on the back of the chair I'd sat down on.
"This may be a shock." I said, clearly expecting a freak out to occur, "But I'm THE vampire." I told you, the one that a lot of rumours circulated about.
I start shaking, slowly getting up. My ears are pinned to the base of my head. Fear overtakes my senses. Sweet, delicious fear that always... somehow leads arousal. He starts preparing to run. To run as fast as he can.
The nurse girl quickly tried to sit you back down, while I just sighed. "Sir your wounds are still at risk!" She said.
"I was expecting such a reaction." I simply sighed, "I know what the people of that town say about me, they think I'm a monster, kidnapping innocent maidens. But that couldn't be further from the truth." I suddenly sounded very tired, like I'd been through this song and dance many times before.
"...Then what is the truth?" He sits down at the nurse girl's command, and because of the pain he felt when trying to exert himself.
"I rescue people from horrible and abusive situations." I said, "Your town is very corrupt, its been so for hundreds of years."
"Its thanks to Lady Ring that I'm still alive." The girl that had brought me the glass of water and taken my coat piped up.
"She gave me a place to land as well." The nurse girl said, getting back to patching up your wounds.
"All the maidens under my care are free to leave at anytime." I said, "But they choose to stay, and I couldn't be more grateful for that level of trust."
"That's amazing. Why is the town afraid of you? You have done nothing but good. You patched me up, even when I am not from here. You are beautiful as well."
"The ones in charge resent my rescues. The ones with power have always being horrible people, intent on abuse." I said, looking to the maiden, asking a question without words.
In response, she lifted the side of her shirt, showing some deep scars that had clearly been there for a long time, trailing down to her skirt.
"That's terrible. I'm sorry. I'm sorry for being scared, Lady Ring." His tail hangs down in shame.
"I understand." I said, "You only knew the rumours. Not the truth." I finished the glass of water, handing it back to the maiden, "The repayment for my protection and home is them working around the house, and allowing me to feed from them."
"It's a very careful process." The maiden quickly said, likely to quell any worries you might have about the fact that I fed on the girls' blood.
I appear nervous, but look at her, and take a deep breath. "I don't have a home right now. Do you have a need for any more help?"
I gave a small smile, "With a building this big, more help is always appreciated." I said, "It's a wonderful old place, but a lot of work goes into keeping it tidy."
"And making it modern." The nurse piped up, with the other maiden giving a small giggle.
"I'm still not adding windows dear." I said, "Or having my room redesigned." I added, implying that the rest of the manor had been renovated over the years to not look like it was hundreds of years old.
"Anytime, Lord Ring." He bows before her, showing his respect.
"Lady Ring please." I said, "Calling me Lord makes me feel like my father. Wretched excuse for a man." I grimaced a bit.
"Sincerest apologies, my Lady." I straighten myself out, then look up at her. "What can I help with?"
"For now, you should get familiar with the area." I said, as a rabbit girl in a maid dress came down the foyer's stairs. "Yola darling, can you show our guest around?" I asked her, having requested her presence through the telepathic bond I shared with the maidens.
"Certainly Lady Ring." She bowed her head.
"Hello. Yola, I presume?" I extend my hand, then turn to you. "My name is Elliot, by the way."
The rabbit gave a polite smile, shaking his hand.
"A pleasure dear." I said, standing myself.
"Your sheets are freshly washed Lady Ring." She told me, with me smiling.
"Thank you dear. Have a good day now." I said before heading upstairs.
I stand there, looking at Yola, tail wagging. "Where do we get started?"
for natallia:
A happy little pup is exploring in the woods, and decides that he should go into a cave, not knowing it was already occupied by another, more powerful and dangerous being.
He stepped inside, and realized he could smell a marked territory, and they're shivering in fear, sensing a strong aura coming from within, but too scared to run away.
-@puppyboy-rp
The dragonness within the caves had sensed the intruder into her territory the moment they entered, smirking to herself a bit, but staying in her personal throne room in the cavern network, waiting to see if her potential newest prey would dive deeper and deliver themselves into her clutches, or if she'd have to send one of her pets to go... Collect them.
He steps deeper inside, curious as to what lies within. He knows he's doing something wrong, but he's... deeply interested. He can't pull away.
The dragonness smirked as her influence slowly drew him in, "You'll all have a new friend soon." She addressed her harem of thralls, idly reaching down and petting the catgirl curled up in her lap while waiting for him to reach her chamber, by which time her influence should have sunk in enough to make him instantly surrender without her having to raise a finger.
He starts walking faster, and calls out weakly. "Hello? Is anyone there?" He knows there is. His tail is wagging faster and faster and he can sense a beautiful and amazing presence. Something drawing him closer and nearer. The cave is dark, and though he's usually afraid of the dark... He keeps on going. Getting to where his body is leading him is the only thing on his mind. He barely remembers what he was doing before this.
Soon enough, he'd find light spilling from a chamber. Upon stepping into it, he'd lay eyes on a few girls, knelt before the dragonness in worship. Natallie simply looked at him, her bright golden eyes drawing him further in, while she scratched behind the ears of the catgirl on her lap.
He longed to be in the catgirls place. He needed to be there. Lust fills his eyes, and he reverts to feral mannerisms, growling and snarling in delight at this magical sensation he can't understand. He runs up to her, and sits right next to Natallie, looking up at her for approval.
The girls smiled, a couple of them reaching out and massaging his shoulders.
"Well hello there." Natallie said, "What brings you here... My darling?" She cooed, already able to feel him falling right into her clutches.
He struggles to think through the hazy fog that his brain has become. "You! You!" He yips, like an excited puppy getting a treat. He rubs against her, his tail still wagging, despite him telling it to stop.
"Now now boy." She said, "Not yet. You're already well devoted, but not fully." She chuckled, "I have a few rules for my pets. For my devotees. Do you want to be a good devotee for your Mistress?" The dragonness asked.
He nods eagerly, something inside him awakening. "I want to be good!" He's practically foaming at the mouth, trying to resist moving his hands towards his puppy parts to rub them, his pussy demanded attention.
"Then listen carefully my dear." She said, "My devotees must be naked, our bodies shouldn't be hidden, we should be proudly displaying them." She told him, "And my devotees. My PETS. Should always be nice and horny. Lila. Show him."
The catgirl on Natallie's lap shifted, purring as she presented her dripping wet cunt while the others continued to massage him. "We're always so horny..." They said to him, "Its so good to be horny... To be dripping wet for Mistress Natallie...." The girls moaned into his ears.
"Good to be horny..." He repeats, sinking into a trance. "To be wet for Mistress Natallie." He starts shaking off his clothes, revealing his wet, wet clit. "Good to be horny, to be dripping wet for Mistress Natallie."
He starts panting, desperation eating at him.
"Good Boy." The dragonness said, "Serving your Mistress is your purpose in life. You are a thrall slave. Just like your beloved brethren." Natallie indicated the girls around him, "You love your fellow slaves. And you'll do anything your Mistress commands with them. Won't you, Pet?"
"Yes Ma'am." He says, dronelike. Well, if a drone could experience intense horniness and longing to be pleasured. "I'll do anything you order, Mistress Natallie. Anything you desire."
He rocks back and forth, trying not to succumb to his arousal, grinding and humping against the cave floor.
"Good Boy." She said again, "Now. Worship your Mistress. ALL of you." She turned the order to the others as well.
"Yes Mistress!" They all complied, getting to their hands and knees and beginning to bow before her, even Lila hopped off the dragonness' lap and joined them in worship.
He bows down, tail wagging. "Yes Mistress." He feels pleasure beyond belief, as if this is exactly where he always wanted to be. This is why he came to the cave, right..? To serve his Mistress... Yes, that's it. No.. he didn't come here. He's always been here. Right where he wanted to be.
Natallie simply crossed one leg over the other while she watched her devoted pets worship her, pleased that she'd claimed a new one. A new servant to serve her every whim, to listen to a new voice moaning out every time she ordered them to cum.
He felt waves of pleasure as he worshippes his Mistress, holding himself back from pouncing onto his new God and fucking himself stupid to the point of no return. He loved being a stupid little mutt for his Mistress.
She mostly focused on watching him, seeing how he reacted, a smirk crossing her lips as she did. She was going to edge him for a while; only if he resisted the urge to try and take her would she reward him with what he wanted.
He tried so hard to be good, biting his lips. His legs are preparing themselves to pounce against his will, his pussy throbbing with need. He whines like a puppy, still trying to worship to the best of his remaining ability.
"Share your love with each other." She commanded them all, with him feeling the others start to touch him and each other, kissing and groping one another while she softly rubbed herself at the sight of her pets obeying her commands, seeing that he clearly needed training to truly be a Good Boy for her.
He felt pure ecstasy, moaning in pleasure at all of his fellow slaves' touch. He pounced on top of one of them, ferouciously biting at her and humping against her as his worries, fears, and last remaining thoughts melted away.
He'd feel a few squeezes to his cute butt from some of the others as he humped against the girl he'd pinned down, moaning with him as they eagerly rubbed their naked bodies together. All they could think about was having sex, their Mistress wanted to see them enjoying their bodies after all...
He moves on to the next girl and licks her cunt, making sure to lap up all of the arousing wetness that came from her, touching himself to the sensations all the while.
He rolls over, exposing his bare belly, waiting for his hole to be used by the rest of them, like a good boy. He was so, so happy and excited. This was all he was good for and all he was ever meant to be.
They happily returned the favour, welcoming him to the fold with that amazing lust. Natallie continued to watch, smirking. "Good Boy." She said, "Good Girls." Clearly they reacted in the same way he did, moaning out, with him able to feel the pussy he was fingering at the time clench around his fingers like how his own tingled.
He moaned out, begging for more, begging for them to keep going until he couldn't even think of the words 'stop'
"Nghhhh-!" He writhes and wriggled.
Stuck out in the shady parts of town and wounded, you found yourself feeling woozy, needing to sit for a bit and tend to your deep injuries. During which time, a woman came up. Despite the warm day and bright sun, she was wearing a thick, fluffy black coat and carrying a very large parasol, casting a shadow over herself.
"Are you alright dear?" She said, her voice being surprisingly posh and refined. Little did you know, she was the vampire rumoured to live somewhere outside the town, having sensed your peril and come to investigate.
I find myself unable to speak coherently. So I nod.
"You look badly wounded." The tall woman noted, kneeling by you and carefully checking you over. "Hm... What happened to you? Were you attacked?" She asked, adjusting the sunglasses covering her eyes, the large parasol still keeping her shaded.
I wag my tail at the attention, then look up at you. "Woods..." I manage.
He looks sad, but continues. "Lost my pack. Lost fight."
I let out another small hum, "Can you stand?" I asked, holding my parasol with one hand while offering my other. Upon touching my skin, you would notice how cold I was despite the warm summer sun.
I nod. "Thank you, ma'am." Then shiver. "Thank you lots."
"You need medical aid." I said, "Come." I carefully guided you out of the town's shadier parts, leaving the area and bringing you to a manor outside the town. Once inside the foyer, a girl rushed up, as if she knew I was bringing you. "Everything's ready Lady Ring. Now you go sit down, you've been out in the sun too long already!" She said to me.
I step inside tentatively, as if testing the interior of the building. "Fancy."
I try to stop myself from wagging my tail. I don't even notice the strangeness of what the girl had said. "Lady Ring. Is that your name..?"
I took my hat off, fanning myself with it. "My name is Mallisia." I said, "But I insist on being addressed by my title."
"Sit." The girl sternly told me before turning her attention to you, softening a bit, "It doesn't look too bad, I can patch you up quickly enough."
Out of habit, I also sit immediately. "Thank you for your hospitality. I am just a stranger to you, yet you treat me with such kindness."
I turn to Mallisia. "Thank you, Lady Ring."
I gave a smile, while another girl hurried over with a glass of water for me, which I graciously accepted. "You were in peril." I said, taking a sip, "Rescuing people from danger is what I do." I added, with the girl who had brought me the water being someone that some shady groups had reported missing quite a while ago.
I look at the girl, trying to make out quite where I recognize her from. "I am still thankful for you, Lady Ring." I enjoy the way your title feels on my tongue. I look up at you, given your height, and observe your features.
I gave a small smile while the nurse girl worked on you, patching up your wounds. "You're quite welcome darling." I said, finally removing my shades, blinking my deeply red eyes a few times.
"Let your wings out as well Lady Ring." The nurse said, "You know its not good for them being crushed to your back like that."
I'm a bit intimated by your red eyes, but soon look at them, admiring their beauty.
"...Wings?"
I removed the thick jacket, with the other girl taking it and hanging it up by the large main doors for me. The moment I'd removed it, a large pair of wings unfolded from my back, having clearly slipped through the gaps on the back of the chair I'd sat down on.
"This may be a shock." I said, clearly expecting a freak out to occur, "But I'm THE vampire." I told you, the one that a lot of rumours circulated about.
I start shaking, slowly getting up. My ears are pinned to the base of my head. Fear overtakes my senses. Sweet, delicious fear that always... somehow leads arousal. He starts preparing to run. To run as fast as he can.
The nurse girl quickly tried to sit you back down, while I just sighed. "Sir your wounds are still at risk!" She said.
"I was expecting such a reaction." I simply sighed, "I know what the people of that town say about me, they think I'm a monster, kidnapping innocent maidens. But that couldn't be further from the truth." I suddenly sounded very tired, like I'd been through this song and dance many times before.
"...Then what is the truth?" He sits down at the nurse girl's command, and because of the pain he felt when trying to exert himself.
"I rescue people from horrible and abusive situations." I said, "Your town is very corrupt, its been so for hundreds of years."
"Its thanks to Lady Ring that I'm still alive." The girl that had brought me the glass of water and taken my coat piped up.
"She gave me a place to land as well." The nurse girl said, getting back to patching up your wounds.
"All the maidens under my care are free to leave at anytime." I said, "But they choose to stay, and I couldn't be more grateful for that level of trust."
"That's amazing. Why is the town afraid of you? You have done nothing but good. You patched me up, even when I am not from here. You are beautiful as well."
"The ones in charge resent my rescues. The ones with power have always being horrible people, intent on abuse." I said, looking to the maiden, asking a question without words.
In response, she lifted the side of her shirt, showing some deep scars that had clearly been there for a long time, trailing down to her skirt.
"That's terrible. I'm sorry. I'm sorry for being scared, Lady Ring." His tail hangs down in shame.
"I understand." I said, "You only knew the rumours. Not the truth." I finished the glass of water, handing it back to the maiden, "The repayment for my protection and home is them working around the house, and allowing me to feed from them."
"It's a very careful process." The maiden quickly said, likely to quell any worries you might have about the fact that I fed on the girls' blood.
I appear nervous, but look at her, and take a deep breath. "I don't have a home right now. Do you have a need for any more help?"
I gave a small smile, "With a building this big, more help is always appreciated." I said, "It's a wonderful old place, but a lot of work goes into keeping it tidy."
"And making it modern." The nurse piped up, with the other maiden giving a small giggle.
"I'm still not adding windows dear." I said, "Or having my room redesigned." I added, implying that the rest of the manor had been renovated over the years to not look like it was hundreds of years old.
"Anytime, Lord Ring." He bows before her, showing his respect.
"Lady Ring please." I said, "Calling me Lord makes me feel like my father. Wretched excuse for a man." I grimaced a bit.
"Sincerest apologies, my Lady." I straighten myself out, then look up at her. "What can I help with?"
"For now, you should get familiar with the area." I said, as a rabbit girl in a maid dress came down the foyer's stairs. "Yola darling, can you show our guest around?" I asked her, having requested her presence through the telepathic bond I shared with the maidens.
"Certainly Lady Ring." She bowed her head.
"Hello. Yola, I presume?" I extend my hand, then turn to you. "My name is Elliot, by the way."
for natallia:
A happy little pup is exploring in the woods, and decides that he should go into a cave, not knowing it was already occupied by another, more powerful and dangerous being.
He stepped inside, and realized he could smell a marked territory, and they're shivering in fear, sensing a strong aura coming from within, but too scared to run away.
-@puppyboy-rp
The dragonness within the caves had sensed the intruder into her territory the moment they entered, smirking to herself a bit, but staying in her personal throne room in the cavern network, waiting to see if her potential newest prey would dive deeper and deliver themselves into her clutches, or if she'd have to send one of her pets to go... Collect them.
He steps deeper inside, curious as to what lies within. He knows he's doing something wrong, but he's... deeply interested. He can't pull away.
The dragonness smirked as her influence slowly drew him in, "You'll all have a new friend soon." She addressed her harem of thralls, idly reaching down and petting the catgirl curled up in her lap while waiting for him to reach her chamber, by which time her influence should have sunk in enough to make him instantly surrender without her having to raise a finger.
He starts walking faster, and calls out weakly. "Hello? Is anyone there?" He knows there is. His tail is wagging faster and faster and he can sense a beautiful and amazing presence. Something drawing him closer and nearer. The cave is dark, and though he's usually afraid of the dark... He keeps on going. Getting to where his body is leading him is the only thing on his mind. He barely remembers what he was doing before this.
Soon enough, he'd find light spilling from a chamber. Upon stepping into it, he'd lay eyes on a few girls, knelt before the dragonness in worship. Natallie simply looked at him, her bright golden eyes drawing him further in, while she scratched behind the ears of the catgirl on her lap.
He longed to be in the catgirls place. He needed to be there. Lust fills his eyes, and he reverts to feral mannerisms, growling and snarling in delight at this magical sensation he can't understand. He runs up to her, and sits right next to Natallie, looking up at her for approval.
The girls smiled, a couple of them reaching out and massaging his shoulders.
"Well hello there." Natallie said, "What brings you here... My darling?" She cooed, already able to feel him falling right into her clutches.
He struggles to think through the hazy fog that his brain has become. "You! You!" He yips, like an excited puppy getting a treat. He rubs against her, his tail still wagging, despite him telling it to stop.
"Now now boy." She said, "Not yet. You're already well devoted, but not fully." She chuckled, "I have a few rules for my pets. For my devotees. Do you want to be a good devotee for your Mistress?" The dragonness asked.
He nods eagerly, something inside him awakening. "I want to be good!" He's practically foaming at the mouth, trying to resist moving his hands towards his puppy parts to rub them, his pussy demanded attention.
"Then listen carefully my dear." She said, "My devotees must be naked, our bodies shouldn't be hidden, we should be proudly displaying them." She told him, "And my devotees. My PETS. Should always be nice and horny. Lila. Show him."
The catgirl on Natallie's lap shifted, purring as she presented her dripping wet cunt while the others continued to massage him. "We're always so horny..." They said to him, "Its so good to be horny... To be dripping wet for Mistress Natallie...." The girls moaned into his ears.
"Good to be horny..." He repeats, sinking into a trance. "To be wet for Mistress Natallie." He starts shaking off his clothes, revealing his wet, wet clit. "Good to be horny, to be dripping wet for Mistress Natallie."
He starts panting, desperation eating at him.
"Good Boy." The dragonness said, "Serving your Mistress is your purpose in life. You are a thrall slave. Just like your beloved brethren." Natallie indicated the girls around him, "You love your fellow slaves. And you'll do anything your Mistress commands with them. Won't you, Pet?"
"Yes Ma'am." He says, dronelike. Well, if a drone could experience intense horniness and longing to be pleasured. "I'll do anything you order, Mistress Natallie. Anything you desire."
He rocks back and forth, trying not to succumb to his arousal, grinding and humping against the cave floor.
"Good Boy." She said again, "Now. Worship your Mistress. ALL of you." She turned the order to the others as well.
"Yes Mistress!" They all complied, getting to their hands and knees and beginning to bow before her, even Lila hopped off the dragonness' lap and joined them in worship.
He bows down, tail wagging. "Yes Mistress." He feels pleasure beyond belief, as if this is exactly where he always wanted to be. This is why he came to the cave, right..? To serve his Mistress... Yes, that's it. No.. he didn't come here. He's always been here. Right where he wanted to be.
Natallie simply crossed one leg over the other while she watched her devoted pets worship her, pleased that she'd claimed a new one. A new servant to serve her every whim, to listen to a new voice moaning out every time she ordered them to cum.
He felt waves of pleasure as he worshippes his Mistress, holding himself back from pouncing onto his new God and fucking himself stupid to the point of no return. He loved being a stupid little mutt for his Mistress.
She mostly focused on watching him, seeing how he reacted, a smirk crossing her lips as she did. She was going to edge him for a while; only if he resisted the urge to try and take her would she reward him with what he wanted.
He tried so hard to be good, biting his lips. His legs are preparing themselves to pounce against his will, his pussy throbbing with need. He whines like a puppy, still trying to worship to the best of his remaining ability.
"Share your love with each other." She commanded them all, with him feeling the others start to touch him and each other, kissing and groping one another while she softly rubbed herself at the sight of her pets obeying her commands, seeing that he clearly needed training to truly be a Good Boy for her.
He felt pure ecstasy, moaning in pleasure at all of his fellow slaves' touch. He pounced on top of one of them, ferouciously biting at her and humping against her as his worries, fears, and last remaining thoughts melted away.
He'd feel a few squeezes to his cute butt from some of the others as he humped against the girl he'd pinned down, moaning with him as they eagerly rubbed their naked bodies together. All they could think about was having sex, their Mistress wanted to see them enjoying their bodies after all...
He moves on to the next girl and licks her cunt, making sure to lap up all of the arousing wetness that came from her, touching himself to the sensations all the while.
He rolls over, exposing his bare belly, waiting for his hole to be used by the rest of them, like a good boy. He was so, so happy and excited. This was all he was good for and all he was ever meant to be.
Stuck out in the shady parts of town and wounded, you found yourself feeling woozy, needing to sit for a bit and tend to your deep injuries. During which time, a woman came up. Despite the warm day and bright sun, she was wearing a thick, fluffy black coat and carrying a very large parasol, casting a shadow over herself.
"Are you alright dear?" She said, her voice being surprisingly posh and refined. Little did you know, she was the vampire rumoured to live somewhere outside the town, having sensed your peril and come to investigate.
I find myself unable to speak coherently. So I nod.
"You look badly wounded." The tall woman noted, kneeling by you and carefully checking you over. "Hm... What happened to you? Were you attacked?" She asked, adjusting the sunglasses covering her eyes, the large parasol still keeping her shaded.
I wag my tail at the attention, then look up at you. "Woods..." I manage.
He looks sad, but continues. "Lost my pack. Lost fight."
I let out another small hum, "Can you stand?" I asked, holding my parasol with one hand while offering my other. Upon touching my skin, you would notice how cold I was despite the warm summer sun.
I nod. "Thank you, ma'am." Then shiver. "Thank you lots."
"You need medical aid." I said, "Come." I carefully guided you out of the town's shadier parts, leaving the area and bringing you to a manor outside the town. Once inside the foyer, a girl rushed up, as if she knew I was bringing you. "Everything's ready Lady Ring. Now you go sit down, you've been out in the sun too long already!" She said to me.
I step inside tentatively, as if testing the interior of the building. "Fancy."
I try to stop myself from wagging my tail. I don't even notice the strangeness of what the girl had said. "Lady Ring. Is that your name..?"
I took my hat off, fanning myself with it. "My name is Mallisia." I said, "But I insist on being addressed by my title."
"Sit." The girl sternly told me before turning her attention to you, softening a bit, "It doesn't look too bad, I can patch you up quickly enough."
Out of habit, I also sit immediately. "Thank you for your hospitality. I am just a stranger to you, yet you treat me with such kindness."
I turn to Mallisia. "Thank you, Lady Ring."
I gave a smile, while another girl hurried over with a glass of water for me, which I graciously accepted. "You were in peril." I said, taking a sip, "Rescuing people from danger is what I do." I added, with the girl who had brought me the water being someone that some shady groups had reported missing quite a while ago.
I look at the girl, trying to make out quite where I recognize her from. "I am still thankful for you, Lady Ring." I enjoy the way your title feels on my tongue. I look up at you, given your height, and observe your features.
I gave a small smile while the nurse girl worked on you, patching up your wounds. "You're quite welcome darling." I said, finally removing my shades, blinking my deeply red eyes a few times.
"Let your wings out as well Lady Ring." The nurse said, "You know its not good for them being crushed to your back like that."
I'm a bit intimated by your red eyes, but soon look at them, admiring their beauty.
"...Wings?"
I removed the thick jacket, with the other girl taking it and hanging it up by the large main doors for me. The moment I'd removed it, a large pair of wings unfolded from my back, having clearly slipped through the gaps on the back of the chair I'd sat down on.
"This may be a shock." I said, clearly expecting a freak out to occur, "But I'm THE vampire." I told you, the one that a lot of rumours circulated about.
I start shaking, slowly getting up. My ears are pinned to the base of my head. Fear overtakes my senses. Sweet, delicious fear that always... somehow leads arousal. He starts preparing to run. To run as fast as he can.
The nurse girl quickly tried to sit you back down, while I just sighed. "Sir your wounds are still at risk!" She said.
"I was expecting such a reaction." I simply sighed, "I know what the people of that town say about me, they think I'm a monster, kidnapping innocent maidens. But that couldn't be further from the truth." I suddenly sounded very tired, like I'd been through this song and dance many times before.
"...Then what is the truth?" He sits down at the nurse girl's command, and because of the pain he felt when trying to exert himself.
"I rescue people from horrible and abusive situations." I said, "Your town is very corrupt, its been so for hundreds of years."
"Its thanks to Lady Ring that I'm still alive." The girl that had brought me the glass of water and taken my coat piped up.
"She gave me a place to land as well." The nurse girl said, getting back to patching up your wounds.
"All the maidens under my care are free to leave at anytime." I said, "But they choose to stay, and I couldn't be more grateful for that level of trust."
"That's amazing. Why is the town afraid of you? You have done nothing but good. You patched me up, even when I am not from here. You are beautiful as well."
"The ones in charge resent my rescues. The ones with power have always being horrible people, intent on abuse." I said, looking to the maiden, asking a question without words.
In response, she lifted the side of her shirt, showing some deep scars that had clearly been there for a long time, trailing down to her skirt.
"That's terrible. I'm sorry. I'm sorry for being scared, Lady Ring." His tail hangs down in shame.
"I understand." I said, "You only knew the rumours. Not the truth." I finished the glass of water, handing it back to the maiden, "The repayment for my protection and home is them working around the house, and allowing me to feed from them."
"It's a very careful process." The maiden quickly said, likely to quell any worries you might have about the fact that I fed on the girls' blood.
I appear nervous, but look at her, and take a deep breath. "I don't have a home right now. Do you have a need for any more help?"
I gave a small smile, "With a building this big, more help is always appreciated." I said, "It's a wonderful old place, but a lot of work goes into keeping it tidy."
"And making it modern." The nurse piped up, with the other maiden giving a small giggle.
"I'm still not adding windows dear." I said, "Or having my room redesigned." I added, implying that the rest of the manor had been renovated over the years to not look like it was hundreds of years old.
"Anytime, Lord Ring." He bows before her, showing his respect.
"Lady Ring please." I said, "Calling me Lord makes me feel like my father. Wretched excuse for a man." I grimaced a bit.
"Sincerest apologies, my Lady." I straighten myself out, then look up at her. "What can I help with?"
Stuck out in the shady parts of town and wounded, you found yourself feeling woozy, needing to sit for a bit and tend to your deep injuries. During which time, a woman came up. Despite the warm day and bright sun, she was wearing a thick, fluffy black coat and carrying a very large parasol, casting a shadow over herself.
"Are you alright dear?" She said, her voice being surprisingly posh and refined. Little did you know, she was the vampire rumoured to live somewhere outside the town, having sensed your peril and come to investigate.
I find myself unable to speak coherently. So I nod.
"You look badly wounded." The tall woman noted, kneeling by you and carefully checking you over. "Hm... What happened to you? Were you attacked?" She asked, adjusting the sunglasses covering her eyes, the large parasol still keeping her shaded.
I wag my tail at the attention, then look up at you. "Woods..." I manage.
He looks sad, but continues. "Lost my pack. Lost fight."
I let out another small hum, "Can you stand?" I asked, holding my parasol with one hand while offering my other. Upon touching my skin, you would notice how cold I was despite the warm summer sun.
I nod. "Thank you, ma'am." Then shiver. "Thank you lots."
"You need medical aid." I said, "Come." I carefully guided you out of the town's shadier parts, leaving the area and bringing you to a manor outside the town. Once inside the foyer, a girl rushed up, as if she knew I was bringing you. "Everything's ready Lady Ring. Now you go sit down, you've been out in the sun too long already!" She said to me.
I step inside tentatively, as if testing the interior of the building. "Fancy."
I try to stop myself from wagging my tail. I don't even notice the strangeness of what the girl had said. "Lady Ring. Is that your name..?"
I took my hat off, fanning myself with it. "My name is Mallisia." I said, "But I insist on being addressed by my title."
"Sit." The girl sternly told me before turning her attention to you, softening a bit, "It doesn't look too bad, I can patch you up quickly enough."
Out of habit, I also sit immediately. "Thank you for your hospitality. I am just a stranger to you, yet you treat me with such kindness."
I turn to Mallisia. "Thank you, Lady Ring."
I gave a smile, while another girl hurried over with a glass of water for me, which I graciously accepted. "You were in peril." I said, taking a sip, "Rescuing people from danger is what I do." I added, with the girl who had brought me the water being someone that some shady groups had reported missing quite a while ago.
I look at the girl, trying to make out quite where I recognize her from. "I am still thankful for you, Lady Ring." I enjoy the way your title feels on my tongue. I look up at you, given your height, and observe your features.
I gave a small smile while the nurse girl worked on you, patching up your wounds. "You're quite welcome darling." I said, finally removing my shades, blinking my deeply red eyes a few times.
"Let your wings out as well Lady Ring." The nurse said, "You know its not good for them being crushed to your back like that."
I'm a bit intimated by your red eyes, but soon look at them, admiring their beauty.
"...Wings?"
I removed the thick jacket, with the other girl taking it and hanging it up by the large main doors for me. The moment I'd removed it, a large pair of wings unfolded from my back, having clearly slipped through the gaps on the back of the chair I'd sat down on.
"This may be a shock." I said, clearly expecting a freak out to occur, "But I'm THE vampire." I told you, the one that a lot of rumours circulated about.
I start shaking, slowly getting up. My ears are pinned to the base of my head. Fear overtakes my senses. Sweet, delicious fear that always... somehow leads arousal. He starts preparing to run. To run as fast as he can.
The nurse girl quickly tried to sit you back down, while I just sighed. "Sir your wounds are still at risk!" She said.
"I was expecting such a reaction." I simply sighed, "I know what the people of that town say about me, they think I'm a monster, kidnapping innocent maidens. But that couldn't be further from the truth." I suddenly sounded very tired, like I'd been through this song and dance many times before.
"...Then what is the truth?" He sits down at the nurse girl's command, and because of the pain he felt when trying to exert himself.
"I rescue people from horrible and abusive situations." I said, "Your town is very corrupt, its been so for hundreds of years."
"Its thanks to Lady Ring that I'm still alive." The girl that had brought me the glass of water and taken my coat piped up.
"She gave me a place to land as well." The nurse girl said, getting back to patching up your wounds.
"All the maidens under my care are free to leave at anytime." I said, "But they choose to stay, and I couldn't be more grateful for that level of trust."
"That's amazing. Why is the town afraid of you? You have done nothing but good. You patched me up, even when I am not from here. You are beautiful as well."
"The ones in charge resent my rescues. The ones with power have always being horrible people, intent on abuse." I said, looking to the maiden, asking a question without words.
In response, she lifted the side of her shirt, showing some deep scars that had clearly been there for a long time, trailing down to her skirt.
"That's terrible. I'm sorry. I'm sorry for being scared, Lady Ring." His tail hangs down in shame.
"I understand." I said, "You only knew the rumours. Not the truth." I finished the glass of water, handing it back to the maiden, "The repayment for my protection and home is them working around the house, and allowing me to feed from them."
"It's a very careful process." The maiden quickly said, likely to quell any worries you might have about the fact that I fed on the girls' blood.
I appear nervous, but look at her, and take a deep breath. "I don't have a home right now. Do you have a need for any more help?"
I gave a small smile, "With a building this big, more help is always appreciated." I said, "It's a wonderful old place, but a lot of work goes into keeping it tidy."
"And making it modern." The nurse piped up, with the other maiden giving a small giggle.
"I'm still not adding windows dear." I said, "Or having my room redesigned." I added, implying that the rest of the manor had been renovated over the years to not look like it was hundreds of years old.
"Anytime, Lord Ring." He bows before her, showing his respect.
Stuck out in the shady parts of town and wounded, you found yourself feeling woozy, needing to sit for a bit and tend to your deep injuries. During which time, a woman came up. Despite the warm day and bright sun, she was wearing a thick, fluffy black coat and carrying a very large parasol, casting a shadow over herself.
"Are you alright dear?" She said, her voice being surprisingly posh and refined. Little did you know, she was the vampire rumoured to live somewhere outside the town, having sensed your peril and come to investigate.
I find myself unable to speak coherently. So I nod.
"You look badly wounded." The tall woman noted, kneeling by you and carefully checking you over. "Hm... What happened to you? Were you attacked?" She asked, adjusting the sunglasses covering her eyes, the large parasol still keeping her shaded.
I wag my tail at the attention, then look up at you. "Woods..." I manage.
He looks sad, but continues. "Lost my pack. Lost fight."
I let out another small hum, "Can you stand?" I asked, holding my parasol with one hand while offering my other. Upon touching my skin, you would notice how cold I was despite the warm summer sun.
I nod. "Thank you, ma'am." Then shiver. "Thank you lots."
"You need medical aid." I said, "Come." I carefully guided you out of the town's shadier parts, leaving the area and bringing you to a manor outside the town. Once inside the foyer, a girl rushed up, as if she knew I was bringing you. "Everything's ready Lady Ring. Now you go sit down, you've been out in the sun too long already!" She said to me.
I step inside tentatively, as if testing the interior of the building. "Fancy."
I try to stop myself from wagging my tail. I don't even notice the strangeness of what the girl had said. "Lady Ring. Is that your name..?"
I took my hat off, fanning myself with it. "My name is Mallisia." I said, "But I insist on being addressed by my title."
"Sit." The girl sternly told me before turning her attention to you, softening a bit, "It doesn't look too bad, I can patch you up quickly enough."
Out of habit, I also sit immediately. "Thank you for your hospitality. I am just a stranger to you, yet you treat me with such kindness."
I turn to Mallisia. "Thank you, Lady Ring."
I gave a smile, while another girl hurried over with a glass of water for me, which I graciously accepted. "You were in peril." I said, taking a sip, "Rescuing people from danger is what I do." I added, with the girl who had brought me the water being someone that some shady groups had reported missing quite a while ago.
I look at the girl, trying to make out quite where I recognize her from. "I am still thankful for you, Lady Ring." I enjoy the way your title feels on my tongue. I look up at you, given your height, and observe your features.
I gave a small smile while the nurse girl worked on you, patching up your wounds. "You're quite welcome darling." I said, finally removing my shades, blinking my deeply red eyes a few times.
"Let your wings out as well Lady Ring." The nurse said, "You know its not good for them being crushed to your back like that."
I'm a bit intimated by your red eyes, but soon look at them, admiring their beauty.
"...Wings?"
I removed the thick jacket, with the other girl taking it and hanging it up by the large main doors for me. The moment I'd removed it, a large pair of wings unfolded from my back, having clearly slipped through the gaps on the back of the chair I'd sat down on.
"This may be a shock." I said, clearly expecting a freak out to occur, "But I'm THE vampire." I told you, the one that a lot of rumours circulated about.
I start shaking, slowly getting up. My ears are pinned to the base of my head. Fear overtakes my senses. Sweet, delicious fear that always... somehow leads arousal. He starts preparing to run. To run as fast as he can.
The nurse girl quickly tried to sit you back down, while I just sighed. "Sir your wounds are still at risk!" She said.
"I was expecting such a reaction." I simply sighed, "I know what the people of that town say about me, they think I'm a monster, kidnapping innocent maidens. But that couldn't be further from the truth." I suddenly sounded very tired, like I'd been through this song and dance many times before.
"...Then what is the truth?" He sits down at the nurse girl's command, and because of the pain he felt when trying to exert himself.
"I rescue people from horrible and abusive situations." I said, "Your town is very corrupt, its been so for hundreds of years."
"Its thanks to Lady Ring that I'm still alive." The girl that had brought me the glass of water and taken my coat piped up.
"She gave me a place to land as well." The nurse girl said, getting back to patching up your wounds.
"All the maidens under my care are free to leave at anytime." I said, "But they choose to stay, and I couldn't be more grateful for that level of trust."
"That's amazing. Why is the town afraid of you? You have done nothing but good. You patched me up, even when I am not from here. You are beautiful as well."
"The ones in charge resent my rescues. The ones with power have always being horrible people, intent on abuse." I said, looking to the maiden, asking a question without words.
In response, she lifted the side of her shirt, showing some deep scars that had clearly been there for a long time, trailing down to her skirt.
"That's terrible. I'm sorry. I'm sorry for being scared, Lady Ring." His tail hangs down in shame.
"I understand." I said, "You only knew the rumours. Not the truth." I finished the glass of water, handing it back to the maiden, "The repayment for my protection and home is them working around the house, and allowing me to feed from them."
"It's a very careful process." The maiden quickly said, likely to quell any worries you might have about the fact that I fed on the girls' blood.
I appear nervous, but look at her, and take a deep breath. "I don't have a home right now. Do you have a need for any more help?"
for natallia:
A happy little pup is exploring in the woods, and decides that he should go into a cave, not knowing it was already occupied by another, more powerful and dangerous being.
He stepped inside, and realized he could smell a marked territory, and they're shivering in fear, sensing a strong aura coming from within, but too scared to run away.
-@puppyboy-rp
The dragonness within the caves had sensed the intruder into her territory the moment they entered, smirking to herself a bit, but staying in her personal throne room in the cavern network, waiting to see if her potential newest prey would dive deeper and deliver themselves into her clutches, or if she'd have to send one of her pets to go... Collect them.
He steps deeper inside, curious as to what lies within. He knows he's doing something wrong, but he's... deeply interested. He can't pull away.
The dragonness smirked as her influence slowly drew him in, "You'll all have a new friend soon." She addressed her harem of thralls, idly reaching down and petting the catgirl curled up in her lap while waiting for him to reach her chamber, by which time her influence should have sunk in enough to make him instantly surrender without her having to raise a finger.
He starts walking faster, and calls out weakly. "Hello? Is anyone there?" He knows there is. His tail is wagging faster and faster and he can sense a beautiful and amazing presence. Something drawing him closer and nearer. The cave is dark, and though he's usually afraid of the dark... He keeps on going. Getting to where his body is leading him is the only thing on his mind. He barely remembers what he was doing before this.
Soon enough, he'd find light spilling from a chamber. Upon stepping into it, he'd lay eyes on a few girls, knelt before the dragonness in worship. Natallie simply looked at him, her bright golden eyes drawing him further in, while she scratched behind the ears of the catgirl on her lap.
He longed to be in the catgirls place. He needed to be there. Lust fills his eyes, and he reverts to feral mannerisms, growling and snarling in delight at this magical sensation he can't understand. He runs up to her, and sits right next to Natallie, looking up at her for approval.
The girls smiled, a couple of them reaching out and massaging his shoulders.
"Well hello there." Natallie said, "What brings you here... My darling?" She cooed, already able to feel him falling right into her clutches.
He struggles to think through the hazy fog that his brain has become. "You! You!" He yips, like an excited puppy getting a treat. He rubs against her, his tail still wagging, despite him telling it to stop.
"Now now boy." She said, "Not yet. You're already well devoted, but not fully." She chuckled, "I have a few rules for my pets. For my devotees. Do you want to be a good devotee for your Mistress?" The dragonness asked.
He nods eagerly, something inside him awakening. "I want to be good!" He's practically foaming at the mouth, trying to resist moving his hands towards his puppy parts to rub them, his pussy demanded attention.
"Then listen carefully my dear." She said, "My devotees must be naked, our bodies shouldn't be hidden, we should be proudly displaying them." She told him, "And my devotees. My PETS. Should always be nice and horny. Lila. Show him."
The catgirl on Natallie's lap shifted, purring as she presented her dripping wet cunt while the others continued to massage him. "We're always so horny..." They said to him, "Its so good to be horny... To be dripping wet for Mistress Natallie...." The girls moaned into his ears.
"Good to be horny..." He repeats, sinking into a trance. "To be wet for Mistress Natallie." He starts shaking off his clothes, revealing his wet, wet clit. "Good to be horny, to be dripping wet for Mistress Natallie."
He starts panting, desperation eating at him.
"Good Boy." The dragonness said, "Serving your Mistress is your purpose in life. You are a thrall slave. Just like your beloved brethren." Natallie indicated the girls around him, "You love your fellow slaves. And you'll do anything your Mistress commands with them. Won't you, Pet?"
"Yes Ma'am." He says, dronelike. Well, if a drone could experience intense horniness and longing to be pleasured. "I'll do anything you order, Mistress Natallie. Anything you desire."
He rocks back and forth, trying not to succumb to his arousal, grinding and humping against the cave floor.
"Good Boy." She said again, "Now. Worship your Mistress. ALL of you." She turned the order to the others as well.
"Yes Mistress!" They all complied, getting to their hands and knees and beginning to bow before her, even Lila hopped off the dragonness' lap and joined them in worship.
He bows down, tail wagging. "Yes Mistress." He feels pleasure beyond belief, as if this is exactly where he always wanted to be. This is why he came to the cave, right..? To serve his Mistress... Yes, that's it. No.. he didn't come here. He's always been here. Right where he wanted to be.
Natallie simply crossed one leg over the other while she watched her devoted pets worship her, pleased that she'd claimed a new one. A new servant to serve her every whim, to listen to a new voice moaning out every time she ordered them to cum.
He felt waves of pleasure as he worshippes his Mistress, holding himself back from pouncing onto his new God and fucking himself stupid to the point of no return. He loved being a stupid little mutt for his Mistress.
She mostly focused on watching him, seeing how he reacted, a smirk crossing her lips as she did. She was going to edge him for a while; only if he resisted the urge to try and take her would she reward him with what he wanted.
He tried so hard to be good, biting his lips. His legs are preparing themselves to pounce against his will, his pussy throbbing with need. He whines like a puppy, still trying to worship to the best of his remaining ability.
"Share your love with each other." She commanded them all, with him feeling the others start to touch him and each other, kissing and groping one another while she softly rubbed herself at the sight of her pets obeying her commands, seeing that he clearly needed training to truly be a Good Boy for her.
He felt pure ecstasy, moaning in pleasure at all of his fellow slaves' touch. He pounced on top of one of them, ferouciously biting at her and humping against her as his worries, fears, and last remaining thoughts melted away.