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A Little Less Counselor, A Little More Concubine

Part 13

For Fyacin_Tia

By Draconicon

With sufficient ropes, Alys working as a distraction, and a little bit of effort on the part of Fyacin finding a few extra paralytics, it took almost no effort to capture the sea dragoness. They bound her up and bundled her away, carrying her to the shadows of the hidden tunnels of the castle, and through them to a private room. Through it all, Kisari squirmed in their grips, but her struggles were weak. Whether through tiredness or something else, Fyacin didn't know, nor did the lion care. He wanted to see her squirm, and he wanted to have her learn a lesson for putting them through all this extra work.

As they laid the dragoness down, the lion crossed his arms. Kisari finally spat out the cloth that they'd jammed into her snout, shaking her head.

"Must we do this again?" she asked.

"Again?" Alys cocked her head to the side, turning to the lion. "You didn't tell me that you already took her."

"It was less a taking and more of a dunking."

"Ah, that was how that happened. Truly, Kisari, you complain overmuch. You were truly a piece of art that day."

"Yes, but I was also soaked."

"As I imagine you were after the Emperor was done with you," the dragon-hybrid said, shaking her head.

Kisari spluttered slightly, something that made the lion feel a little bit better. He wasn't the only one that Alys could fluster without even trying.

Even so, they had plans. They worked quickly, cutting through the fancy robes that Kisari had been wearing and ignoring her protests. The silks were discarded, leaving the luscious woman completely exposed to the two of them. Her blue scales were starting to turn purple in the face as she realized how helpless she was with her hands tied behind her back and her tail bound against her wrists. Her legs, for once, were not tied together, but rather allowed some freedom, though that was for a reason.

The dragoness looked between them, huffing softly as her nipples started to stiffen on her chest.

"Alright...how much do I have to do to get free?" she asked.

"I don't know," Fyacin said, tapping his chin with a finger. "How much did you do for the Emperor before you finally collapsed?"

"You do not have the stamina for that."

"No, but we might," Alys said, kneeling down by the dragoness. "I think that we'll be busy here for a while, wouldn't you agree, Fyacin?"

"Oh, yes. Long enough for the artist to finish the painting."

"Artist?" Kisari blinked. "What do you mean, artist?"

"Oh, right. He's not here yet." The lion smiled, swishing his tail as he turned to the door. "Let me just go and get him."

He swished his hips, feeling the weight of his cheeks again. The temptation of going off to find a male and take a little satisfaction from them was still present, but not nearly as strong now that he had something else to focus on. The weight on his sheath, however, and the feeling of the metal pushing against his cock? That was something different, and something that made him hiss when he knew that Kisari couldn't hear him or see him.

This is going to take forever to adjust to...

And he knew that he might not ever fully adjust to it. That tightness, that pinching feeling, that enclosing, clenching, pulling weight around his cock, would be there until the Emperor believed that he had learned his lesson. It was something that would hold him back from having pleasure save at the Emperor's permission, and that...

That might take a while to earn.

He opened the sliding door to the private room, paper and wood slipping out of the way. A white and black-furred fox waited outside, an easel in one hand and a canvas in the other.

"Splendid. Come in, come in."

"You actually found someone, Fyacin? I'm impressed," Alys said, nodding.

"Well, I figured that this moment deserved proper commemoration. I am quite skilled when I am properly motivated."

The lion followed the fox servant in, staying out of the way as the artist started setting up. While Kisari's cheeks burned all the hotter, the lion rubbed his balls. They were getting quite pent-up, quite full, and he knew that he would need to take some time to...relieve...that at some point. It was going to be uncomfortable and a bit annoying, but lacking any chance to tease his shaft, he would have to take other measures.

That was for later, however. For now, he had a different focus.

"Fyacin."

Alys had something for him. He turned, then blinked.

The dragon-hybrid was offering him a strap-on, and a big one, for that matter. It had the look of a horse, too, with a flared head, and while it did not have quite the same length as a horse cock, it had quite a bit of the width. He smiled, stroking his fingers up and down the length of it with a shake of his head.

"Quite the toy."

"I believe that you deserve a little revenge on her," Alys said with a chuckle. "And besides, I'm sure you're well acquainted with equines at this point. Tell me, is it accurate?"

"Mmm, quite."

"You would know," the sea dragoness muttered.

WHAP!

"GAH! Where did you get that?!" Kisari yelped, hissing as she curled her toes from the rough slap of the flogger. "That stung."

"And your words will, too, if you do not take care," Alys said with another little chuckle. She circled the dragoness's bound body, slowly swinging the leather flogger in a little circle. "Tell me, Fyacin. Do you think that she deserves pleasure first, or punishment?"

"Oh, punishment, for sure."

"You can't be serious," the dragoness muttered. "How is this fair?"

"Considering we had to deal with politics that the Emperor would have been better suited for, and that was all your fault? Quite fair," the lion said. "Do you have another flogger - yes, of course you do. Thank you, Alys."

The two of them circled the dragoness, making sure to take their time as they looked down at her. Fyacin, for all that he was talking about punishing her and tormenting her, was taking far more pleasure just seeing her slowly losing that cockiness that had bothered him so much last time. She had been so up herself, so able to look down on him. This time, she was on the back foot, and it showed.

Maybe it was the artist, maybe it was the fact that it was the two of them, but whatever the reason for her discomfort, her lack of cockiness, it made him more than a little horny. His cock throbbed in its little cage, wanting to rise up, wanting to push forward, but that mesh over the end of his sheath kept it right inside of its fuzzy little home.

I'm going to get out of this. I'm going to be better.

WHAP!

"AH!"

Kisari almost jumped off the floor at the first smack to her breasts, the leather ends of the flogger leaving slight bruise marks along her scales. It was barely there, barely more than a slight discoloration, but it left her shuddering.

Another whap, then another, each one leaving their own marks. The dragoness was obviously getting into it despite her gasps and pants of shock. He could see her nipples getting stiffer, poking up despite the impacts around them, and she was soon grinding her thighs together harder than she was trying to pull away.

He smiled, managing to swing his flogger further south -

"NNNNNGH!"

And when he brought the leather up to his nose, he smelled her on it. He smiled at the way that she huffed and puffed so needily, her eyes closed to slits. Oh, she stared bloody murder at him, but he knew better than to think that she would actually follow through. She had already had her fun with whatever she and Alys had done to his ass and his hips, with what they had done to get him Restricted. She couldn't take it further without the Emperor being informed and him taking it out on them.

He looked up at Alys, who was slowly stroking a claw along the dragoness's cheek.

"I think she's ready for pleasure."

"Yes, I agree," Alys said. "But will she be able to take it?"

"I can...take anything..." the dragoness said. "I can take anything you can dish out."

"That remains to be seen, dear. Fyacin, if you would?"

The lion smiled as he knelt between the dragoness's legs, pulling them apart. Her sapphire pussy was already glinting with her juices, thick and wet, and he could tell that she wasn't that far from orgasm, either. She would probably go over the edge quite quickly, particularly with the size of the strap-on Alys had given him.

Of course, he was missing one rather crucial thing.

Or am I?

He looked down at the long leather strands that ran off of the flogger and grinned. Taking the handle and holding it to his back, he pulled the leather around, tying the base of the toy to his groin with ease. It was a little clumsy, yes, but it would work. As he laid the horse-shaped toy over Kisari's groin, she gasped softly, staring down at him.

"Heh...heh...feeling...a little inadequate in comparison, Fyacin?" she asked.

"Not at all. Feeling a little small next to this?"

"..."

"That's what I thought."

He felt himself again, on top of his game as he slapped the toy against her sex a few times. She groaned every time that he made contact, grunting to herself as he nudged against her and made her feel the size of the flared head.

Oh, you are going to cum from this. I promise. You are going to cum from this.

He pulled back, rubbing the head against her pussy lips a few times before gradually sliding forward. She hissed under her breath, clenching her teeth, arching her back as he slowly, teasingly slid it in. He could see just how much it stretched her, too, showing off how much she had been used to the Emperor's smaller size.

"Yes, you like that?"

"Mmmph..."

"You're going to enjoy it."

"F-fuck..."

"That's my job, this time."

"And it's my job to enjoy something too," Alys said, the hybrid flicking at her skirt. She sat down, covering the dragoness's face. "You may take you time, Kisari, but you will please both of us."

"Really?" Fyacin asked.

"Well, me. You will have a harder time of that."

"I have ways."

"I'm sure, but they aren't easier, are they?"

"...Shut up."

Regardless, they shared a slight smile, and as the dragoness started licking - and licking loudly, for that matter - Alys started moaning. He imagined that Kisari's tongue was hitting all sorts of fun places under the hybrid's tail.

For him, however, satisfaction was to be taken from what he could do to Kisari's nethers, and how much she came from it. He looked down at her again, watching as the bulge of the horse toy ran right up to her belly, its sheer size making it clear just how big the damn thing was inside of her. He grinned to himself, rubbing it a few times.

"Heh...how does that feel, hmm?" he asked. "How does it feel to have something so big in you?"

"Mmmph..."

He smiled. That was about what he had expected. The first few times that he had toyed with his ass with something large, he had never expected it to feel quite as good as it did. Even the Emperor's skill struggled to keep up with the raw pleasure of size. This, however, was obviously something that Kisari wasn't used to...and something that he was.

Fyacin looked over his shoulder at the artist. The fox turned the canvas around for a moment, showing an exaggerated orgasm face on the dragoness, as well as a corrupted, more demonic expression for him and Alys as they molested her with cock and flogger. He smiled, nodding in approval.

Artistic license, but it works.

The lion turned back to the dragoness, leaning over her until her legs were pushed back enough for Alys to grip at the ankles. The two counselors above shared another grin, but also a look to remind each other that this didn't mean that things were going to be peaceful between them. Once they had delivered this punishment, their argument would resume, and then?

Then, things would really get interesting.

But for now, the punishment continued. Squelch, squelch, squelch went Kisari's pussy, and Fyacin leaned in to make sure that he got a good view for when she went over the edge.

The End

Summary: For the extra work that the dragoness heaped on them, Fyacin and Alys go and teach her a lesson.

Tags: M/F, M/F/F, hybrid, dragoness, lion, fox, exhibitionism, humiliation, embarrassment, bondage, vaginal, chastity, strap-on, oral, size difference, horse cock, flogger, flogging, wet,