A Fortunate Mishap

Story by Voltscream on SoFurry

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#2 of Alexis Ashcorp

Well, hello again! It's been... [i]a bit[/i] since I wrote something, but I hope you enjoy this little encounter between my kobold Alexis and two upcoming characters, the beautiful devil-born noble, Strix, and his mischievous imp familiar, Zalshi~ <3


Alexis couldn't believe her luck! Passing by the upper district of the city on her way back home, such as it was, she'd noticed something. One of those noble-types (she never had the head to keep the titles and families straight) had left their window open, and none of the guards were even nearby! A quick scale up the side of the building and a rifling of the kitchen the window led to, and she was out with enough gaudy silverware and plates to keep her in the black for months! Without a soul in sight, and her pack much more full than it had been twenty minutes earlier, there was a renewed energy in the little kobold's step as she slipped out of sight into a nearby alleyway.

Just as she thought herself in the clear, however, something tackled her. Instinct kicked in, but whatever dark shape had just materialized on top of her was much stronger. With her weapons still sheathed, Alexis found herself pinned face down to the cold stones in embarrassingly short order. A look behind her, though, and she realized she may have gotten herself into bigger trouble than she thought. Sitting on her back, about a foot taller than her if he had stood... was an imp.

Black, scaled skin, two small horns, and red eyes that would've matched hers if not for their luminescence... he was undoubtedly a devil. A slight smile played at his lips, revealing wickedly sharp teeth, but why wasn't he doing anything? And why were his clothes so... nice? Just as she was putting two and two together and a sense of dread began to impose itself, Alexis heard the sound of talons on stone. She hadn't been stupid enough to steal from him, had she? Fuck.

Indeed, just in view from her restrained position, she saw one of the most rumored and powerful nobles in the city turn the corner. Nearly 7 feet of lean, dark-feathered owl with eyes like his imp, Strix Mortalan was known both for his beauty... and for his danger. The people loved him, despite his family's private nature, but Alexis had heard more than enough rumors to never want anything to do with him. How could she not have realized whose house it was?

Approaching slowly, the owl crouched down right in front of Alexis, though he strangely did not look angry. He almost seemed... amused? "Well, hello there, little one." he said, a hint of mirth in his eyes, "Zalshi here says he found you making off with some of my kitchenware." She didn't respond, but already this was an exceedingly strange encounter. "Now, most of the other high-born sort around here would hand you over to the watch, or just skewer you... but I have a better idea. See, Zalshi says that you're quite talented, from what he saw. He might not have even caught you if he didn't have the rather unfair of advantage of invisibility, in fact."

A quick glance back saw that the imp's smile had widened, but Alexis was still very unsure where Strix was going with all this. "See, I think it would be quite silly to waste your abilities, and you certainly look like you could use the money. Really, those leathers are quite practical, but they've clearly seen better days, haven't they? So... I have an offer for you, little one." Her eyes tightened a little. That was a word that could mean many things. "What kind of offer?" she asked carefully.

"It is often useful, for me, to have someone in my employ who can handle more... illicit matters, yes? Zalshi's invisibility is useful, of course, but thievery is not really his forte, and I miss his company regardless. Now, I can't promise working for me will be easy, but as long as you can meet my requirements, I can_assure you it is quite a lucrative employment. Or, of course, I could remove this entire conversation from your mind, take my silverware back, and give you over to the city watch. Your choice." It was a tempting offer, she thought. Alexis was no fan of the city's nobility, but the idea of stability was very alluring, especially since she suspected she would mostly be stealing from _other nobles. Still, she had some concerns with how open-ended his wording was.

"I have... a few questions." the kobold said finally.

"Oh? I had hoped as much," Strix replied, "Go ahead."

"How lucrative are we talking, here?" she opted to ask first. Might as well hear about the bait before the hook.

"Oh, now that depends somewhat on you, but I could first and foremost promise you a consistent source of income. Perhaps I could even arrange for you to live here, and enjoy the luxury of noble life when you aren't working, though that would require some... additional obligations, on your part."

The idea of getting to live in a place as nice as that... it was very, very alluring thought. Yet, was what he wanted from her worth it?

"...Just what sort of obligations do you want from me, then?"

"Well, normally, it's rather simple. The web of politics is a complicated one, and though I mostly try to stay out... sometimes, someone needs to be put in their place, yes? You would simply be an under-the-table employee, of sorts, mostly stealing or planting things as I need. I'll still have to remove some of our talk from your mind, though; can't have you tattling about Zalshi. But don't think I didn't see your eyes light up when I mentioned my manor. If you want that, I require much more... dedication. If you wish the privilege of living with me, you must become mine."

Reaching into his pocket, Strix produced a small strip of black leather, adorned on its front with the symbol of an owl in silver. "This collar will bind you to me, permanently, as my servant. It will not directly force you to follow my orders, but it will keep you from spilling any of my secrets, keep me informed of your location, and allow me to recall you to my side at any time. Make no mistake, to take this collar is to give up a substantial portion of your freedom. I treat my servants well, as you can ask Zalshi, but I expect my orders to be fulfilled. You will undoubtedly spend many nights in my bed. However, if you are willing to hand over those freedoms to me, to submit to me, I can promise you luxury and pleasure like you could only imagine." He placed a hand on the side of her face, right against her scar, locking their eyes together. "Do you think you can do that for me?"

Alexis was, in all truth, reeling. How had such a mundane evening turned out this way? What Strix was offering was... was huge! Yet, even the idea of spending her nights with this owl... he made it sound appealing. She even found herself growing... rather warm. Looking into his eyes, she finally, truly, understood the beauty she'd heard so much about, and it was clear how much he wanted her to agree. She'd been trying to escape the struggle just to survive she'd been in her entire life, but was his cost worth it? After a very long moment of thought, she had her answer.

"Yes."

It was all she could manage to say, but it was enough. The owl's eyes lit up, and he rose to move of a kneeling position. Zalshi had already stopped any active effort to keep her on the ground, but finally he hopped off her back and let her stand. Rising slowly, she found herself face-to-face again with Strix. "Tell me, little one, before I give you this collar, what is your name?" With a shock, she realized she had never even been asked her name! Strangely, it was that which made her certain this was the right choice. She felt as though he had seen her without need for such titles. "Alexis." she said finally, which only seemed to please him more. "Ahh, a lovely name, that." he replied softly, running a talon along her cheek. "Now, let us seal our binding, yes?"

Slowly, he pulled back her hood and brought the collar to bear. Wrapping the black leather around her bare neck, the sound of the latch closing was a final sort of tone. She felt a small thrum of magic run through her body and dissipate, and she knew her life had been changed forever. He simply stayed there for a long moment, admiring her, before eventually it was time to move on. He glanced up at the darkening sky. "It grows late," he said, "Tell me, Alexis, would you like to know what a night with me is like?" She could almost feel his lust, but... she liked it. No one had ever wanted her before like this, and she found it felt good. A small nod was all the answer she could give. He took her hand, and the world melted away.

A few moments later, Alexis found herself inside what had to be the most ornate bedroom she had ever seen. It seemed as though everything was made to be as gorgeously opulent as possible. Reds, blacks, and deep purples dominated the room, and much of it was adorned in gold or silver. It was almost gaudy, but somehow it was all just enough to wow without crossing such a threshold. Or perhaps she was just so used to squalid conditions it all seemed beautiful. Whatever the case, she was quite simply amazed.

Alexis, Strix, and Zalshi were all in the same relative positions as they had been just seconds before, but now she found herself on a soft black carpet that must have cost a small fortune. Not that she spend much time getting used to it, though, as the owl was quick to lift her up as he stood. Laying her down, back against the silks of his massive bed, it was clear Strix did not intend to wait any longer! He made quick work of her clothes, tossing aside the ragged thieves leathers until there was nothing left to cover her. The way his gaze lingered on her figure was both quite embarrassing and very exciting, and she realized she was already quite wet.

Strix's own attire met a similar fate as the kobold's. His shirt was cast aside easily, but what he revealed as his trousers hit the floor made her... rather nervous. He was huge! Excited as he was, the owl was already around half-mast, but that thing had to be at least 10 inches at full size! She wondered how he ever expected to fit that inside her, but before she could voice that thought, he was climbing atop the bed. He took position at the head, his back against the many pillows and his legs spread open wide. He beckoned for to approach, and the kobold found herself crawling towards him almost automatically.

"I've never actually, um..." she started to say, but he put a talon to her muzzle. "Then you will learn." the owl said, a hand slipping behind her head and guiding her to the base of his shaft. There was a slight hint of a scent to him, this close. A light, salty sort of aroma that was unobtrusive enough to be rather pleasant. It was a rather intimidating length she was present with, especially given lack of experience, but she also knew that it wasn't going away now. Carefully, she reached up with both hands, wrapping them around the upper part of his member and gently began to stroke.

Softly, he pulled her up, until her muzzle was level with the dripping tip of his cock. Already, he was nearly fully erect. He needed give no further instruction, as her tongue was already tentatively extending. Collecting a drop of that clear precum, she found it very salty... but not altogether unpleasant. A very lewd sort of taste, certainly, but that was her situation now. She stayed there a while, slowly stimulating his length and lapping at the tip, but a gentle push on her head told her it was time to move forward.

With a moment to steel herself, the kobold finally opened her muzzle and took him inside of her. The head, thankfully, came rather easily. Her jaw complained lightly, but quickly the end of his cock was resting in her maw, dripping salty fluids onto her tongue. That would not be nearly enough, though, and she knew it. Slowly, the kobold lowered herself further, gradually taking more of his length into her mouth. It was a careful process, given his size and her inexperience, but she was finding it much more pleasurable than she had anticipated. Even as her tongue worked over that embedded shaft and her hands served the rest of it, she felt the heat in her own privates. Given the soft sigh that escaped his lips, Strix was clearly enjoying himself even more.

Just as she was wondering how much of a mess she was dripping all over his bed, her eyes went wide. Alexis had completely forgotten about Zalshi, still present in the room, and he reminded her in swift fashion as she felt his clawed hands grip her rear! In no position to protest, the kobold could do little but keep sucking and let the imp have his way. She felt him spread her cheeks wide apart, followed shortly by his mouth pressing between them, right against her tight star. His tongue snaked out, giving a few testing laps before suddenly plunging deep inside her behind!

The cock filling her mouth only did so much to contain the gasp of pleasure and surprise that her throat brought forth. The devil's tongue was long, thin, and very flexible, and it was delving far into an area she had almost never touched before. The sensation momentarily stalled her work on the owl, but it just seemed to amuse him. "Feels good, doesn't it?" he chuckled, "Zalshi is quite a talent with that tongue of his. Though, I must say, you are doing quite well, yourself." There was a slight shake to his voice, implying that perhaps he had been closer than she thought, but a more firm push on the back of her head meant it was time to keep going.

Indeed, as she continued to bob her muzzle along his length, she felt his grip begin to grow tighter as his breath grew more ragged. "Ready yourself, little dragon." Strix managed, before his other hand came to her head and forcefully pulled her down. In a moment, the last of his length was shoved into her throat, leaving her muzzle buried in feathers as his orgasm begun.

At first, all Alexis could feel was the incredible heat pouring from the cock buried in her gullet, filling her stomach to the point it began to bulge outwards slightly. As it reached capacity, the owl's seed began to flow back up her throat, washing her mouth in strong, salty taste before leaking out around the edge of her muzzle. Zalshi was still working at her rear the entire time, and the combined sensation was nearly enough to make her cum on the spot. With Strix buried to the hilt, though, she realized she was getting very little air past him and his cum.

For a few tense moments, he seemed not to notice her increasingly insistent taps on his thigh, lost in the afterglow as he was, but just as she started to see spots, he finally pulled her off his cock. A few weaker final spurts landed across her face as she came free, hacking up owl semen as she started to breathe again. Zalshi finally slipped free of the kobold right as she collapsed, face down on the messy sheets.

The imp wasn't quite finished with her, though, as a moment later she felt the cool, smooth surface of something metallic press against her slick rear. A bit of pressure later and, thanks to Zalshi's very thorough lubrication, she felt that plug slide home. A few more seconds passed, the kobold simply savoring the taste and feeling of fullness, before the imp rolled her onto her back. Eagerly, he lapped up every bit of the seed marking her visage as he could, before pulling her into a deep kiss. His tongue snaked far into her throat, keen to share the flavor of their master.

They stayed there for a while, held together as Zalshi dominated her mouth, before finally the imp pulled away. The room had no windows, but she knew it must be very late now. With her belly as full and warm as it was, stuffed with owl semen, the kobold could find little will to rise. Zalshi had moved on to cleaning Strix's cock properly, but though those two were not finished yet, Alexis found herself beginning to drift off...