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[mannythejaguar]

Continued from here.

Only a few moments later, the guard ordered him up on his feet and led Manny out of the Undercroft and down the familiar path to Kris’ suite. There wasn’t much need for a fight as Manny didn’t want to spend another second down there. And he had plenty on his mind to throw at his master. His eyes narrowed as he walked through the opened door, arms folded tightly over his chest as he approached Kris. Even with the harsh glare, he couldn’t resist his gaze roaming over his master’s well-dressed and muscular form, knowing exactly what Kris was up to here. Trying to distract him, well, it wasn’t entirely not working. 

“How could you,” he snapped after a moment once he regained focus on the mission at hand. The shifter’s upper lip curled over his teeth and he met Kris’ eyes properly. “No note, no phone call, dude, I thought you were fucking dead! And now you show up here like this, like nothing happened?” 

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[kresnikxkaden]

Heat of the Moment

Well. Kaden certainly hadn’t expected this. Over a thousand years of life and he’d never gone through heat before. Was this heat? It had to be, given the symptoms he felt: feverish, irritable, excessively horny. Seemed to be the only explanation, but with a twist. He felt good. Euphoric. The longer he spent in the Undercroft, listening the moans and groans of some of the slaves seeking relief from each other, the more charged he felt magically. Even at half power, he could tell something powerful was behind this to drive the whole castle into heat like this. 

Lost in a daze as he stared at the wall, absorbing the energy from others in the area, he slowly turned his head as he caught movement out of his peripherals. Drunk, high, or whatever this was or not, his senses were still pretty well trained from his years as a detective and soldier. “Let me guess...” he said, mouth curving into a lazy grin as he looked at the other, “You’re struggling about as much as I am.” 

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[vxstlyinspired]

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It seemed that time had once again started to pass him by. Occasionally at Krovs, when he would get lost in his work, his mind would go elsewhere to occupy himself, get lost in his memories if you will. It wasn’t his intention to neglect anyone, simply that he wasn’t up for dealing with certain aspects of his own feelings. Missing someone was never a strong suit for Kronos. And therefore, he lost himself in work and books. After talking with Gareth, it seemed he had redeemed a thought of his, the reasons he came to Krovs in the first place. 

Coming to Kris’ door, Kronos hesitated a moment. Last time he attempted to gain Kris’ attention, he was turned away. Granted it was work related but it stuck with Kronos, the thought of rejection. He took a breath and gave the door a knock. Somehow he’d become desperate to simply lay eyes on him, even convinced himself that would be enough should he be turned away again.

[nottheangel-raphael]

The grand majority of the castle seemed to be in a whiny mood since waking up from the baku’s dream world. Raphael found it ridiculous to mourn a thing of fantasy, but perhaps he was just older and wiser. He’d hoped it would have passed after a few days, but apparently not, and his patience was wearing thin. He had no time to handle all the cry babies in the castle, but luckily, he had an in with the person whose job that fell under. 

Raph marched right into the enforcer’s office, taking a seat on the opposite end of his desk. “Please tell me you’ve heard all the bitching and moaning from all the slaves about how they “miss Krovs Town” or whatever,” he said, not bothering for a formal greeting with his fledgling. “Something needs to be done about it before all these slaves turn me abstinent.” 

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[witchysethharper]

Here Kitty Kitty || Seth & Kris

Seth knew that leaving the suite today had been a terrible idea. The moment he stepped outside, he’d been swiftly overpowered by two men – guards, he gathered just before everything went back and he slumped over into one of their arms. When he started coming to, he knew almost right away something was off. No matter how many times he blinked, his vision was still dark. His efforts to push himself off the ground proved difficult, and he immediately knew he had to be restrained somehow. “Mmph–” That sent the first wave of panic rushing through him. He had no idea how long he’d been out, where he was, or what had been done while he’d been asleep. He couldn’t see anything, nor could he hear anything around him over his heartbeat thundering away in his ears. He needed to calm himself for just a minute so he could assess his predicament. 

He took a few deep breaths, in and out, repeating it until he could focus. Okay. A quick mental check told him that everything was accounted for and in one piece. His head, however, felt fuzzy, but clearing up the longer he stayed conscious. He had to be naked, judging by the chill of the air and coolness of the floor on his skin. His arms were bound tightly behind his back, and a gag had been wedged between his teeth. Definitely not the most ideal situation to be in, that was for sure. But who on earth would want to kidnap him like this?

Seth squirmed in a vain attempt to wriggle free from his ties before whoever snatched him showed up, really wishing he had access to his magic right about now.

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[familiar-finn]

Continued from here.

“Sir, yes, sir,” Finn said with a crooked grin and a playful salute. He wasn’t doing it to be disrespectful, this was just who he was as a person. And he was actually quite eager for whatever this handsome god of a man was about to bestow upon him sexually. “Yes, sir, I understand,” he replied, nodding his head. He bit his bottom lip and paused for a moment before continuing. “Since you’re here to make all my kinky fantasies come true, you should know that I’m not against chastity.” 

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[mannythejaguar]

Super Fam || Manny & Kris

After enjoying some of that delicious punch from the Blood Bar, Manny left off in search of his master. Weirdly, the moment he stood up, his knees nearly buckled out underneath him before he caught himself by grabbing the bar counter. His vision blurred, the lighting around the festival area suddenly shining much brighter and the crowd’s commotions much louder while still incoherent like listening to Sims talk. 

The shifter stumbled less than gracefully in his heels around the party grounds, leaning against any wall or tree he could find for a break as he didn’t want to fall over. He knew that if he laid down, he’d fall asleep, and that did not bode well in such a public place. Not because he could be taken advantage of, but because he didn’t want to be trampled. He was rather impressed with himself that he managed to have that logical thought in his foggy brain. 

Manny had no idea how long it took until he spotted vibrant blue and red stretched perfectly over a muscular form he’d never forget. Mm, what he wouldn’t do to get that super dick buried deep inside of him right this minute. “Superman, help,” he called out as he sauntered over to his master, soon breaking into a fit of hysterical laughter for absolutely no reason and holding onto Kris’ broad shoulders for support. “Fuck, I can’t remember...can’t ‘member what I was gonna say.” 

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[mannythejaguar]

Slave 4 U || Manny & Kris

Manny knew exactly what day September 9th was and really how could he not? Kris had been dropping casual hints that he couldn’t wait for his birthday surprise from him without much of a clue what he wanted. Of course, Manny had lived with his master long enough at this point to figure something out and while he personally wasn’t a big fan of it, he knew that Kris would love a visit from Missy for his birthday. What version of Missy, well, there were far too many options, but the deeper into his cross dressing alter ego he went, he knew the happier his master would be. 

Fortunately, he had a few hours to figure it out while Kris was at work. Enforcing the rules and residents of the castle never stopped, even on the enforcer’s birthday. Manny first dug deep into Missy’s closet, looking for something to inspire some plans by the time his master returned home. Some outfits he’d already seen, others he hadn’t, and holy fuck, how much did Kris have in here? He eventually found his inspiration deep within the wardrobe in the form of a skimpy gold sequined and rhinestone bra, collar, and skirt ensemble clearly meant for some kind of dancer. He’d always warned Kris about his lack of dancing skills, but hell, it was his master’s birthday. As long as it remained in the privacy of this suite, he could suck it up for one night. Besides, he doubted there’d be much dancing anyway and he wouldn’t be wearing this for very long. He continued searching through the closet for any accessories, finding a pair of gold, knee-high strappy heels. He hesitated, figuring that the outfit would probably look best with just some chains around his ankles and bare feet, but he knew Kris well enough that he’d more likely appreciate the high heels and how he walked in them. Great. Now that he had that sorted, it was time to prepare. 

Wandering into the master bathroom, Manny searched the cabinets until he found what he called the “Missy kit.” It contained pretty much everything he needed from makeup, lashes, various nail polish colors and press-on styles, special soaps and perfumes with sweet and floral scents, and a special hair removal potion to avoid a trip to the spa. Normally, he wouldn’t bother to go this far unless it was a punishment or Kris prompted it, but today was a special day and for some bizarre reason, Manny wanted to impress his master. He knew it was weird and maybe a little fucked up though it didn’t stop him from continuing his mission for the day. The shifter filled up the bath tub with water while he set out everything along the sink and then added a bit of the potion. He grabbed the exfoliating brush and sank into the warm water, letting the stuff soak his skin for a few moments before he began scrubbing his legs, arms, and torso. Satisfied he did at least a decent job, he drained the tub and rinsed under the shower before stepping out and patting dry his smooth skin with a fresh towel. 

Next, it was time for his face. He quickly shaved his scruff and then washed his face before adding makeup. To go with the look, he went for glittery gold eyes complete with winged liner and dark false lashes and a shimmering pink lip color with a golden tint. Kris better damn well appreciate the fucking effort here or else. This next step he hesitated on as his gaze fell to the collar around his neck in his reflection. He knew his master had mentioned it and charmed his own collar with the same spell of Kris’ sire’s slave. Hell, he remembered the other day when Kris showed him the video of Charlie’s chest growing into rather well endowed tits. His master hadn’t used it on him yet and Manny really had no interest in growing anything he hadn’t been born with. But again, special occasion and there was that psychotic need to impress his owner. Taking a deep breath and rolling his eyes up towards to the ceiling, he muttered the magic word that activated the charm and shuddered as a wave ran through him and into his chest. He watched, morbidly fascinated, as his chest expanded into modest-sized breasts not at all near Charlie’s level and Manny was somewhat grateful for the not so ridiculous size. With Kris, he’d learned by now that things could always be worse than they began. 

He finished up getting dressed and then set up the living room with a chair in the center, facing the bedroom hall where Manny planned to make his entrance. Knowing his master would be home any minute, he prepped a song on the speakers and lit a few well placed candles around the room with a single snap of his fingers igniting the flames – Lysander’s help paid off with getting this elemental magic under control. He left a note out on the counter with a glass of blood wine, instructing Kris to have a drink, take a seat, and enjoy the show just before he disappeared into the bedroom to wait for his master to come home. 

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