Reward
Some pure smut as I try to work through some writer's block ^^
Comments are greatly appreciated!
One thousand days. His master has made sure he kept count. The lithe fox clutched his skirt nervously, his panties dripping with aroused anticipation as the silk fabric gently stroked the exposed parts of his caged length. It was unusually distracting as he waited.
"Reward." The fox shivered nervously as he thought on the way his master had taunted him with the word over the years. It could mean absolutely anything, and the fox was sure it was some sort of trick. But still, Master had promised. One thousand days, and his reward.
Just like every morning, the slave waited patiently in his "room." It was certainly lavish for a slave: well decorated and spacious, with a particularly comfortable bed. The room was far more malicious than one would suspect at first glance, though. Despite all the time he had spent here, the fox was sure he hadn't seen everything his master had concealed just to toy with his pet.
The previous night had been a surprise. He was extremely familiar with the bindings his Master often used. Enchanted chains could be pulled from each of the bed posts and attached to the frilly bracelets and anklets he wore. There were almost weightless and provided enough leniency for him to struggle, but were just always just restrictive enough for everything to be just out of reach. The fox had been stripped, restrained on his back, and blindfolded when he felt a completely new sensation across his thigh.
"To make sure you're properly excited for your reward."
He had squirmed as a second, slimier appendage caressed his rear end, but the bindings prevented him from reaching them with his hands. The slave squirmed and gasped loudly as the first tentacle attached itself to his caged length. His hips buckled up reflexively into the wonderful warmth, despite not being able to grow hard past a single inch. The metal dug into his flesh but the fox hadn't cared. Within moments he had been on the verge of a climax, and the second tentacle took the opportunity to sneak its way into his tailhole. Once inside, it slithered its way in and began to expand.
Between the pressure on his prostate and the suction on his dripping dick, the fox had been sure he would have been able to climax despite the cage, if only the enchantment wasn't so strong. And so he could do nothing but squirm and whimper as he was held just at the edge of a climax.
The tentacle in his tailhole expanded significantly, forming a fake egg and forcing it deep into the fox. After awhile it had dissolved. The pressure was alleviated and for a few moments there was reprieve, before the tentacle had began expanding again. The process repeated itself more times than the fox had been able to count. His mind had been addled with pleasure but he knew it had no ultimate outlet.
His Master had concealed that monster beneath his bed for 999 days. But that had been yesterday. Today was day 1,000 and he would finally receive his reward.
It seemed an eternity before his Master finally entered the room, and his heart skipped a beat when a living, breathing fox followed. A bag covered his head, but the slave was clearly a red fox like him, dressed identically in a maid's outfit that presumably had the same enchantments as his own. For the first time in a long time, the slave allowed himself some hope.
His Master was a thin black dragon, barely taller than he was. He didn't know much, but he knew the dragon was a particularly powerful mage. He was a man of status and wealth as well, giving the lavish nature of his pet slave's "room." And, he was intimately familiar with his enormous, ridged and knotted length.
In the past, his Master had devised all types of ways to hold him at the edge of orgasm. One of the worst had been the electrical wands that had painfully stimulated his prostate into nearly orgasmic convulsions. It was one of the only times he had vocally complained to his Master, and there had been severe consequences. He had anticipated his "reward" to be a ruined orgasm. But before him stood a living, breathing opportunity for a real climax.
"Slave!" His Master snapped his fingers loudly in his face. The slave nearly jumped out of his fur as he jumped to attention. "Get him strapped into the bed." There was some resistance at first when the new slave was grabbed, but there must have been significant threats made because he allowed himself to be led to the bed and strapped in with the enchanted chains.
Beneath the skirt, a rock-hard, red fox dick was fully unsheathed and exposed. A pang of jealousy struck the slave. He had expected the new slave to be caged up, like him.
"Let's give your new friend one last climax before he's caged up. Go ahead, use your mouth on him." Master ordered. The slave hid his anger well as he obediently lifted the skirt. He had received no such courtesy before being caged himself. The slave descended upon the dripping length before him. His tongue expertly coaxed precum from the tip as he suckled and gently bobbed his head. The knot was already fully formed; most likely the result of one of Master's potent aphrodisiacs. He kissed it with every descent.
The slave squirmed and moaned beneath him, and it didn't take long before his hips began thrusting up to meet the fox. To try and control him, the slave grabbed his partner's knot and squeezed tight. This seemed to be enough to push him over the edge as the other fox began unloading his orgasm directly into his maw. The taste was different from his Master, less spicy and less thick but still potent as he swallowed. Like most canines, the fox's orgasm came quick but lasted a significant amount of time. The slave continued to swallow and grip the knot until the fox beneath him began to squirm and try to pull away from over stimulation.
"Good boy." The praise from his Master was unusual. His tail wagged as he sat up. Was it finally time for his reward? "Go ahead and remove the hood, and meet your new playmate." He crawled over the still-panting fox and mounted his abdomen before eagerly removing the bad from his head.
At first he thought it was a trick. It was like staring directly into a mirror. It wasn't until the fox below him began to struggle that he began to put the pieces together.
"No! No please, no!" the panicked fox pleaded before finally catching himself.
"That's four words. One more and you know what happens." Master stated flatly. The new slaves eyes darted pleadingly between the black dragon and the fox on his waist, biting his tongue but clearly still in a panic.
His... brother...?? His Master had... found his twin brother. He had just sucked off his twin brother...
"M... Master... I can't..."
"Slave!" His Master snapped his fingers again. "You will either appreciate your reward or you can stay another 1,000 days in chastity instead of him." That managed to snap the fox out of his daze. He stared down at his twin brother with dread.
The black dragon circled the bed, pulling a second set of chains from each bedpost and attaching them to the fox. There was significant leeway, allowing him almost full movement around the bed, but they grew tight if he reached for his chastity cage. The slave rested his arms at his sides, still sitting on his brother's abdomen as he waited for their Master to finish.
Once he was sure the fox wouldn't simply jerk himself off, the dragon removed the cage with a wave of his hand and fed his slave the same aphrodisiac that was coursing through his brother's veins. The slave's length emerged from its sheath almost immediately as he panted in arousal.
"Enjoy your reward, slave."
The fox stared down at his brother with a mixture of apologetic dread and uncontrollable arousal. He couldn't disobey his Master, he told himself as he crawled back and carefully lifted his brother's rear end. The other fox was struggling in the binds, but they tightened to give his brother full access. Each of his legs was lifted, exposing his tailhole. He used his eyes to plead with his brother, but was terrified at the response. Despite the reluctance, it was clear -- the other fox wanted this. Badly.
The slave mouthed "I'm sorry" before claiming his reward. The moment his length touched the velvety cushion of his twin's tailhole, he thrust forward with force. His brother wailed beneath him as, unbeknownst to him, his tailhole virginity was claimed almost violently. One thousand days of denial was unleashed upon his brother. He thrust rapidly and relentlessly, the familiar sensation of a building orgasm quickly overwhelming him. This time, though, he was free. He was going to climax. He tried to push the fact that he was fucking his brother into the back of his mind.
It didn't take long for him to thrust forward one final time as his knot began to swell. Moments later, he painted the inside of his brother. He panted heavily as he received his reward. One thousand days, and it was finally over. The orgasm lasted several minutes as he unloaded spurt after spurt of cum deep into his brother. It took him awhile for his senses to come back to him. He was tied to his brother. He had just fucked his brother. His heart dropped.
His twin was sobbing, trying his best not to look at his brother as he breathed heavily, tears in his eyes. Despite being raped by his own brother, the fox was fully hard. They shared the mixture of arousal and shame as they tried to avoid eye contact in the post-orgasmic glow.
"Kiss him." Master ordered.
With a whimper, the slave complied. Still tied to his brother, he reached down and pulled his brother's chin to his. His brother didn't react as their lips met. His tongue couldn't find purchase, so he reached down and stroked the throbbing length. His Master wanted a show, he was sure, and the audible gasp provided the opportunity for him to slip his tongue into his brother's maw. He kissed him aggressively. At first it was just for show, and his brother simply allowed his twin to explore his mouth. But the aphrodisiac was too powerful and soon the pair became overwhelmed by their shared arousal.
It wasn't long before the slave was thrusting his knot back and forth, still tied but once again arousal. Below him, the twin panted as his own length dripped precum onto his brother's stomach. The pair was soon lost in a second session as they kissed and fucked passionately under the influence of their Master's power.
It had been 1,000 days after all. The slave was going to enjoy his reward.